Chapter 69 Two tigers and nine oxen, flat ribs and ribs (third update)
Bang!
It's like the moment when a mountain falls and the tip of the knife touches the gold-plated phoenix wings.
Yang Yu felt an indescribable terrifying force instantly transmitted from the gold-plated phoenix wings!
In an instant, the long knife was broken inch by inch, and all the muscles and bones in the body were broken in a breath, and it was even hurtling inside the body.
puff!
It's like a water bag being punctured!
pain!
Severe pain!
The pain reaches the bone marrow and the heart ache!
But a smile appeared on Yang Yu's face, and soon, under the look of the astonished Zhang Xuanba, it turned into a wild laugh:
"Happy, happy!"
Wow!
The scene changed and Yang Yu stumbled and fell to the ground. The remaining pain made his whole body tremble.
Everything he experienced on the battlefield at Liuji Mountain was reflected in his body.
Except for the real death, all the other pain and fear exploded on him.
But he smiled freely.
Looking at the brightly lit Cauldron of Gluttony, I smiled with great joy.
Sudden information kept flowing through his mind. The information came from nowhere, but he understood it naturally.
Nine Bulls and Two Tigers are not physical talents, but magical powers engraved deep in the soul!
Buzz~
Golden light bloomed from the cauldron wall, and various words changed rapidly:
[Capture the breath of ‘god seed’]
[The magical power ‘Nine Bulls and Two Tigers’ has been refined]
[Current progress: first level]
[Only the ribs and tendons can hold the Nine Oxen and Two Tigers... The magical power is one level, the Nine Oxen and the Two Tigers]
[Remaining times: three times]
boom!
The moment when all kinds of words appeared.
The various ingredients surrounding him, which were either still bright or dimmed, trembled violently and then flickered with light, completely engulfing Yang Yu!
call!
The severe pain, like stripping tendons and gnawing marrow, was still rolling and surging.
But Yang Yu couldn't feel anything anymore.
At this moment, he felt that all the colors, fragrances, tastes, sounds, and touches around him had disappeared, and he seemed to have fallen into a realm of emptiness and illusion.
But his body, which was sitting cross-legged, was constantly trembling and vibrating.
If anyone were here, they would notice that his expression seemed as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, but his body seemed to be alive.
Under the skin, there seemed to be countless little snakes crawling, roaring, and tangled with each other.
And it was accompanied by bursts of tooth-searing bone friction sounds.
In the chest that no one can see, the ribs are undergoing drastic transformation in a form that ordinary people cannot understand.
The ribs and ribs are forming at a slow but clearly visible speed.
…
The north wind comes suddenly and the whole world becomes white.
Linlong Road, Jing'an Prefecture, is covered in silver, and the coldness is getting more and more intense in the early morning.
"It's snowing!"
The little girl with her hair in two buns and looking like a porcelain doll was running around the rockery, playing with her friends.
"Since the prince went into seclusion, the little princess hasn't been this happy for a long time, right?"
Several young men dressed as guards stood aside and watched with smiles.
This little girl is the treasure of the royal family. Everyone from the old prince to the guards and servants dislikes her.
"I don't know if the old prince can cross that threshold..."
Looking at the closed door, Lin Su's eyes flashed with awe. The person behind the door was a god to him.
"Brother Lin!"
Snowballs flew over and scattered over the heads of the young guards.
"Hehe~"
The little girl smiled and clapped her hands: "I hit it, I hit it!"
"Okay, little princess, eat a snowball from me!"
The guard also smiled, rolled up a snowball and threw it, but of course he missed.
"Missed, missed!"
The little girl became more and more happy, throwing snowballs constantly, her face flushed with excitement.
"Nonsense!"
A cold snort came, and a majestic middle-aged man in brocade came to the courtyard, glanced at his giggling daughter, and glared at the guards:
"The princess is still young, are you young too? Can you still play around in the courtyard where the old man retreats?"
"Your Majesty, forgive me!"
Several guards quickly knelt down on one knee, not daring to argue.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"
The little girl threw a snowball on her father's head and stuck it in her waist: "Second Grandpa loves my daughter the most, and she will stay here with her grandfather!"
"You!"
Looking at his daughter's smile, the majestic middle-aged man's attitude softened, but he still ordered:
"Go and bring the princess out."
"I don't, I don't!"
The little girl dodged hurriedly, but she couldn't hide from the guards. She curled her lips and tears immediately flowed down:
"Grandpa won't be able to see my daughter when he wakes up!"
"My good daughter, go out first and come back in a few days?"
The majestic middle-aged man also had a headache, but he could only persuade him with soft words. If the officials of Linlong Road saw it, they would probably drop their jaws.
"Who made my daughter cry?"
Suddenly, a warm voice came from the door.
"Second uncle (old prince)!"
Everyone in the courtyard changed their expressions. When the door was pushed open, they hurriedly knelt down in the snow.
Even the majestic middle-aged man didn't dare to raise his head.
"Second Grandpa."
Only the little girl was fearless and jumped into the arms of the stranger with joy.
"My daughter is already a big girl, so she can't cry."
The simple old man, who looked like an old farmer, held his granddaughter in his arms, his face full of love.
But when he turned to look at the people kneeling on the ground, his eyes became cold and stern, especially when he looked at the majestic middle-aged man, he became even more unhappy:
"How can an old man, a mere mortal, make you so afraid?"
Several people trembled and did not dare to raise their heads.
"Second Grandpa."
The little girl was still pulling Grandpa Second’s beard and whispering:
"Didn't you say it would take several years before you wake up? Are you having a nightmare?"
"Haha~ Nannan is right, grandpa, I really had a dream..."
The old man touched his granddaughter's face, but there was a flash of memories in his eyes:
"There were so many dreams this night..."
"ah?"
The little girl was startled: "Does Second Grandpa also have nightmares? What nightmares did you have?"
"When you get old, it's easier to recall the past, think about it every day, and dream about it at night..."
The old man smiled and shook his head, and asked his granddaughter to rub her nose:
"Grandpa dreamed of an interesting person..."
…
Snowflakes are falling.
This night, the cold air in Black Mountain City became more and more serious, and countless people stayed awake all night and shuddered.
The shouts of killing in the inner and outer cities continued all night long.
Cries and cries accompanied by the jingling of bells came one after another.
Fire, crying.
Swearing angrily, Taoist soldier.
Robbery, rape.
Overnight, Black Mountain City seemed to have turned into hell.
"Ah! No, don't!"
"Spare my daughter, she is only ten years old, I, I beg you..."
"Hahaha! So happy, so happy!"
…
Listening to the screams and the sounds of rape and robbery.
Zhu Shisan, who was huddled in the corner, couldn't help but clenched his fists, roaring and cursing in his heart.
At this moment, he hated himself so much that he didn't have the talent to practice martial arts, so that when such a hell on earth came, he had no power to fight back.
hatred!
Hate it!
"Wang Captou, you, are you still alive..."
Zhu Shisan prayed with fear in his heart.
There had never been a moment when he missed that cruel official with a bad reputation so much.
"Haha, there are still fish that slipped through the net!"
Strange laughter came from behind.
Zhu Shisan's expression changed drastically and he did not dare to look back. He held the baggage and the unsheathed sword and wanted to rush out of the city.
He regretted why he moved to the inner city. In the past, he felt that the farther away from the city gate, the better. But now, he wished he could live in the mountains outside.
call!
The sword slashed the air, and the bandit, whose face was covered in blood, laughed ferociously, raised his sword and chased after him.
"ah!"
Zhu Shisan ran as fast as he could without his life.
The ability to run errands he had developed in the past saved his life. He was able to escape the bandit's pursuit while running wildly.
It could also be that the bandit changed his purpose.
"Help, help!"
Suddenly, Zhu Shisan's face stiffened. He turned around and saw several burly thugs pushing a woman down under him inside the courtyard door that had been kicked open.
The woman saw him and screamed frantically for help.
And those few scoundrels were looking at him with sneers.
"Huh? Is this still a government servant?"
The rogue with disheveled hair smiled jokingly: "Sir, do you want to come and share the pie? Hahaha!"
"Beast, beast!"
Zhu Shisan was trembling with anger.
He patrols the streets all year round and naturally recognizes that these people are not bandits, but rogues who roam the streets.
These ruffians used to bully their neighbors. When they saw the chaos in the city, they not only refused to escape, but even took advantage of the situation to rob and rape the women.
"Kill him!"
The other ruffian was much more straightforward, and he just raised his knife and slashed at him.
"Ah! I will fight with you!"
Zhu Shisan roared and rushed forward.
Then he was chopped to the ground with a knife, rolling on the ground in pain and screaming repeatedly.
He had only practiced boxing for a few years, and he gave it up because his family was poor and his talent was average. How could he be a match for these rogues who had been on the streets for many years?
"Little bastard, why don't you run away?"
At this time, the bandit who had been thrown away by Zhu Shisan chased after him with a grin.
"Brother, we..."
Those gangsters were very courageous, but the bandit's face turned pale with fear and he retreated tremblingly.
Another one came forward with a smile and wanted to say something, but was chopped to death with a knife.
"Haha~"
The bandit was swinging his long knife with a ferocious look on his face:
"Taking advantage of the situation and robbing me, you bunch of bastards are more disgusting to me than these government servants!"
"ah!"
Hearing several screams, Zhu Shisan was extremely frightened. Taking advantage of the chaos, he rolled over and ran away.
But after running a few steps, his shoulder bone was broken by a scabbard, and he fell to the ground screaming.
"Run away? Why don't you run away? Tell me which store in the city has the most money, and I can consider giving you a good time..."
The bloody blade slapped his face, and Zhu Shisan backed away in fear.
Suddenly, he raised his sleeves and threw a large bag of lime over his head and face.
"Ah! You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
The bandit yelled and slashed wildly with his machete.
Zhu Shisan shivered and leaned against the corner. When the bandit froze, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed at him.
"ah!"
With a scream, Zhu Shisan rolled and crawled away.
The bandit screamed in pain, and the knife suddenly struck his forehead.
"Fuck you!"
The bandit roared angrily and was about to give chase when he saw the government servant running in panic in front of him suddenly stopped.
"What?"
His heart thumped, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body flew into the air and hit the wall behind him.
"Pfft~"
He wanted to scream, but a large amount of blood came out of his mouth.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a butcher's knife that was as wide as half a man and penetrated his entire chest, nailing him to the wall.
"Gudong~"
Zhu Shisan's chest rose and fell, he swallowed nervously, and did not dare to move.
The butcher's knife flew past his face, frightening him so much that his legs felt warm.
"Deserves to be killed!"
"Deserves to be killed!"
A low and violent voice came from the snowy night.
Beads of sweat fell from Zhu Shisan's forehead, and his legs, which had been limp, suddenly stiffened, and he saw a familiar figure coming out of the alley.
The north wind carries snowflakes.
Underneath the ragged clothes is a body so powerful that it takes your breath away.
"you you……"
Zhu Shisan was speechless and suddenly cried out: "Wow!"
"Little prison!"
"Thirteen, please cry..."
After patting the wailing Zhu Shisan, Yang Yu reached out and pulled out the butcher's knife inserted deep into the wall, his eyes flashing with a terrifying and cruel red light: