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Chapter 572 Born in martial arts, destined to commit Tai Sui! (Supplement!)

 【Qin Lihu】

[Fate: Wuqu]

[Fate number: two purple, one gold, one red, one white and four gray]

[Innate martial arts (light purple), one-winged golden roc (light purple) (grey), all-knowing (dark gold),

A bad year (dark red), alone (white), a bumpy life (gray), not a good ending (gray), destined to be a villain (gray)]

[Summary of life: Mountain and River Realm, Ming Dynasty, Northwest Road, Yanzhou, born, unborn father is dead, posthumous son, sick in childhood, robbers and robbers when young, lost his mother, brother...

Twelve years of service in the army, a weak leader married a wife, but because of an offence... his wife and daughter died in one day...

… During the chaos in the northwest, he recruited refugees to form an army and conquered everywhere. He won all seven battles and was awarded the title of General of Yanzhou. At the celebration banquet, he saw his former enemy and became angry and wanted to kill him. He suppressed it with a ruthless hand for the northwest king Zhang Xuan...]

[...In his later years, when he was released from prison, he saw wars and swords rising everywhere in his homeland. He was angry and recruited troops, and went to Ding'an Road to fight on the battlefield again...

Ding'an Road, pacify the Twelve Routes against the king, conquer Ding'an Daocheng, turn to the northwest, pacify Yanzhou, Dingxing, and Li Erzhou, move the troops forward, make ten waves and ten battles, and conquer the northwest Daocheng...

With the power of one person, he quelled the war in two states and kept the alien tribe of Sirius from Longyuan. When the military was at its peak, he fought against all opinions and welcomed the emperor into the city...

Afterwards, death...]

[Status: Seriously injured]

【Shouyuan:75/145】

The dim light flows from the bottom of the eyes, and the Tongyou and the remaining pages of the book of the underworld are a perfect match. With the combination, one can even see the subtle direction of destiny to a certain extent with the eyes of the sky.

The person in front of me, he has a destiny and a destiny, he is indeed a famous general in the world. Unfortunately, his fate is too bad...

Dang rang~

Yang Yu raised his hand, using the True Gang as a knife, to chop off the chains that bound him.

On the stone bed, Qin Lihu responded coldly:

"Rebellious thief, how are you doing?"

Indifference, wariness, hostility...

Yang Yu knew his temper and didn't care. He just threw away a bottle of medicine:

"Zhang Xuanyi is dead."

"so what?"

Qin Lihu glanced coldly at the medicine bottle in front of him, his eyes filled with caution and solemnity.

His intuition is extremely sharp, how could he not sense the danger of the person in front of him?

Not to mention that he was seriously injured at this time. Even in his prime, he was no match for the person in front of him.

"Not really."

Yang Yu didn't say much. He patted Zhou Yiyi on the shoulder, gave instructions, and turned around to leave:

"The general is not guilty at all. Zhang Xuanyi is dead at this moment. He has been reinstated as an official. Your weapons and armor are all in the house. You can get them yourself and take office..."

"Hahaha!"

Qin Lihu laughed loudly:

"How can a good man like Qin serve as a thief?!"

Amid laughter, Yang Prison left, and the prison, which had been completely silent, began to boil with all kinds of noise.

"Shut up!"

Being so noisy, Qin Lihu roared and the air surged, almost blowing Zhou Yi out of the alleyway. The latter was horrified.

After a long while, Zhou Zhou shook his head and stood up. There was deathly silence in the prison again.

He carefully held up the lantern to look, and saw the sick tiger lying down on the stone bed again, with some thatch randomly covering his body.

"General, won't you leave?"

Monday asked softly.

"Yang Yu, you are a thief! Who kind of person is Qin? How can he serve as a thief?! Little one, from today on, there is no need to bring any meat or wine!"

At this moment, Qin Lihu had no shackles on his hands and feet, and had medicine for his wounds in front of him. He was even promised that he would have an unimpeded escape from prison. However, he fell back to sleep, snoring loudly from time to time.

I waited for a while on Monday, but when there was no movement, I had to shake my head and leave.

As daybreak approached, he did not go home. Instead, he used his own money to buy some wine and meat. When he reached the depths of the prison, he found that he had not even touched the wine and meat sent by other jailers.

"roll!"

Smelling the aroma of wine and meat, Qin Lihu couldn't help but sneeze and chased people away with a nasty sound.

"Back to General, I bought these meat and wine with my own money..."

On Monday, he worked hard, put down the wine and meat, and bowed to wait.

Qin Lihu stood up and fetched wine and meat to feast on. He had a huge appetite and enjoyed all the meat. He even chewed up the meat and bones and swallowed it.

"Do you like my martial arts skills? Or my art of war?"

Zhou's face turned red, but he didn't hide his thoughts:

"Martial arts!"

"In this world, there is no such thing as free food and wine. Unfortunately, you want to learn my martial arts skills, but your calculations are in the wrong place..."

Qin Lihu wiped the grease from his mouth and said calmly:

"Do you know where I am from?"

Zhou Yi knew it, but shook his head.

"Cunning boy."

Qin Lihu snorted coldly:

"Qin's father died before he was born, and before he was old, all his family members died, and his meager fortune was wiped out.

This martial art is naturally not high-end... Black Tiger Fist, have you heard of it?"

"Black, Black Tiger Fist..."

Zhou Zhou's heart thumped, and his expression changed slightly: "Which one, which Black Tiger Fist?"

Qin Lihu laughed ‘hey’ with mockery:

"You can see it everywhere, and anyone can learn it..."

"impossible!"

Zhou Yi shook his head suddenly and smiled bitterly: "You don't teach me, so why do you entertain me? How can you learn such martial arts..."

"If you don't believe it, in fact, many people don't believe it."

Qin Lihu grabbed a louse from his body and pinched it to death:

"I have a poor background and poor popularity. Apart from the black tiger boxing that is popular in the army, I really can't learn anything..."

"I don't want to eat this meat and wine. Do you want to learn boxing skills?"

Faced with the inquiry, Zhou Yiyi gritted his teeth and agreed, but...

"It's really the Black Tiger Fist..."

Monday is a bit sluggish and questioning.

"Who do you think you are, worthy of me deceiving you?"

Qin Lihu sneered, shook his hand and threw it out of the alleyway, then lay down while rubbing his belly.

"My belly, my belly, if you follow me, you will really suffer!"

Although he had just eaten more than ten kilograms of meat, he was still hungry. Qin Lihu bit a piece of hay, chewed it, and closed his eyes:

"Sleep, sleep, you won't be hungry anymore..."





"Master Yang, Master..."

The fat man, who was covered in fat and was no more than five feet tall, followed him panting, with a smile on his face that his small eyes couldn't even see.

"That old guy has always been like this. Don't be the same as him..."

Yang Yu stopped, and the fat man stopped immediately. He lost his balance and fell over.

"Yang Tingwei, what do you want to say?"

Yang Yu glanced at him.

This fat man with an unattractive appearance is named Yang Lao. His ancestors were all imperial officers in charge of the prison. His martial arts skills are average, but his escape rate from the prison is extremely low.

With Qin Lihu's temper and bad popularity, the reason why he was living a comfortable life in prison was naturally because the fat man secretly took care of him.

otherwise……

After being glanced at by Yang Yu, the fat man was suddenly sweating profusely, his legs were a little weak, but he still had the courage to laugh:

"My official message is that I would like to ask you not to blame the old guy. He has such a temper and is a very nice person..."

"so what?"

This question frightened the fat man, and he hesitated for a long time before saying:

"Can you, can you let him leave Northwest Daocheng? He, he..."

"Don't want to serve as a thief?"

Plop!

Hearing Yang Yu's answer, Yang Lao's legs suddenly softened and he fell to the ground again. He finally got up, and Yang Yu had already waved his hands and left:

"Except for leaving Northwest Daocheng, he can go wherever he likes and whatever he wants to do, let him go..."

The fat man shook his head with a wry smile and went back to the cell.

Qin Lihu has a great reputation in the Northwest Road. Not only has he suppressed the rebel army led by Yan Dongjun for many years, but his background in martial arts is also talked about by many people.

Yang Prison has heard many rumors about him, but most of them are exaggerated. Only those who boast about his martial arts talent are seriously underestimated.

Others don't know, but he holds the broken pages of the Hades Book in his hand, how can he not know?

"The Black Tiger Fist, a low-level martial arts skill, can be practiced to the ninth level..."

Sensing the aura in the prison, Yang Yu's heart also felt ripples.

Qin Lihu has a perverse temperament, is extremely unpopular, and has a bad fate. The reason why he can survive to this day is naturally because of his extremely talented martial arts talent.

And its military use is also extremely strong. With more than 10,000 self-recruited men, it can be seen that they have been fighting with more than ten rebel armies led by Yan Dongjun for many years and won seven great victories.

Zhang Xuanyi also knew this, so even if he almost beat his son to death in front of him, he was still reluctant to kill Qin Lihu.

Henry Zhang doesn’t know how to do it, and he certainly doesn’t know how to do it...

After walking around the city and buying a large amount of black stones and various iron beads, Yang Yu had just returned to the palace, but he had not yet returned to his room.

The big boss had already arrived in a hurry, with an unusually solemn look on his face.

"Old Black Mountain Demon, he's on the Northwest Road!"

"Um?!"

Yang Prison was shocked, and the big boss took out the file:

"My spies in Lizhou just reported that the old Black Mountain demon appeared in Huashan, Lizhou a few days ago, and was suspected of fighting a big demon..."

Speaking of this, the big boss's voice was a little suppressed:

"He is injured..."





Six days ago.

Northwest Road, Lizhou.

Huhu~

The summer wind is mostly hot and dry, but Li Eryi, standing on the top of the mountain, felt ice-cold all over, bone-chilling.

In these days, he tried to escape more than once, and even once flew hundreds of miles away on an eagle, but in the end, he still failed to escape.

At this point, he finally accepted his fate, knowing that he had met a great master, and a great master from a foreign race...

"How lucky you are to be born in the Central Plains?"

On top of the lit bonfire was a roasted rabbit dripping with grease. The boy who named himself Lao Qi looked at it and couldn't help but sigh.

Li Er glanced at him and said nothing.

"Do you think that we Sirius people have cattle and sheep every day, and we either drink milk or eat meat every day?"

Lao Qi's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Li Eryi was no longer afraid of him and snorted: "From time to time, I can go south to harvest grass and valleys and rob the border people. How happy it is!"

"In this world, there are naturally many ambitious people who start wars for power and gain, but there are no ethnic groups in this world where everyone is warlike and bloodthirsty..."

Hearing this, Lao Qi sighed:

"I went south because I really couldn't survive... heavy snowstorms, droughts, locust plagues, plagues, diseases...

You cannot imagine what the bitter cold outside the Great Wall is like..."

Li Eryi almost laughed out of anger:

"You can't survive, so come and rob us?!"

"As humans, who stipulates that this Central Plains belongs only to you?"

Looking at the burning bonfire, Lao Qi looked calm:

"It's been three thousand years, it's our turn..."

"wishful thinking!"

Li Eryi tugged on his collar, and he suddenly felt that he was not very afraid of death, but soon he discovered that this was an illusion.

There seemed to be the most terrifying blizzard in those eyes as deep as the sea, making him almost freeze just looking at them.

"With your age, martial arts, and background, although you were lucky enough to obtain the Tao Fruit, it doesn't stop there. If you are willing, how about I help you complete the ceremony?"

Lao Qi looked at Li Eryi seriously.

"I……"

Li Eryi was a little moved.

His family knows his own affairs, so his ritual is very outrageous, it actually requires him to take the initiative to help others with bad luck...

Therefore, he never thought about looking for Yang Prison later, and left decisively after knowing that he was at Lanshang Pass.

Because his ritual has already begun, bad luck is spreading all the time.

Seeing that Li Eryi didn't answer, Lao Qi said again:

"Your life is actually not good. There is even a catastrophe related to life and death. The reason why you hurriedly went to Linlong Road was because you were instructed by an expert to avoid disaster, right?"

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

Li Eryi felt a little panicked. He had heard similar words from Yang Yu before.

He said that he was ‘destined to offend Tai Sui’…

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the bonfire went out, and the young man slowly put down the roast rabbit and raised his eyebrows.

Li Eryi scratched his head and looked along.

In the far distance, among the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, at some point, there was a red brilliance that was as red as fire, radiating like a waterfall.

At first glance, the mountain seems to be piled up from agate, crystal clear and beautiful.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"The fleshy mushroom is shaped like meat, attached to the boulder, with features on the head and tail...the red one is like coral, the white one is like fat, the black one is like lacquer, the green one is like green feathers, the yellow one is like purple gold..."

Looking at the giant creature that was slowly approaching amid the swirling clouds and mist, the young man's eyes couldn't help but light up:

"This thing seems to be called Tai Sui? It is said that this thing tastes like meat, and it can't be cut and eaten completely?"


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