Volume 1: God: Origin, Chapter 36: Conspiracy (3)

"My name is not worthy of the word mountains and rivers, I fold my ribs and return it, I have been breathing for many years, I can't see my Daming luck, I poke my blind eyes to return it, Haoran is still righteous, Leng Jiajun, bless me Daming!"

The silver-white war halberd fell red, such as when the battlefield was killed, the red dripping, the wind blew, blowing the unkempt hair of the blind man, he stood in the rain and held the halberd to ask the sky, still heroic in the past.

General Xu Dao cast blood drink, still has the Ying, although the old body and hair are white, but the heroic righteousness that stands in front of thousands of troops and horses does not change its color still exists.

The white bone yin spirit all slapped at his forehead bone at the same time, and one after another remnant thoughts fell into the body of the blind man like a meteor, with white bones scattered, scattered in the muddy wilderness on the outskirts of the town, the perennial yin spirit of the wilderness after half of the white bones fell apart, highlighting the yang energy, more and more white bones took selfies to the forehead bone, streamers, all of them fell into the cold armor of the person holding the halberd pointing to the sky.

Yang Qi opened the rain curtain, swirled over the wilderness, and finally submerged into the sky, as if looking for the path of the Three Realms Cycle.

The last skeleton fell apart, and in the small world of ice spirit, a series of dense fog of battle intent swept out, and the cold armor and cold helmet fell to the ground and roared heavily, and the rolling battle intent swung out of the small world, wrapping Cheng Blind tightly, and finally contracted violently, all of which were submerged into his body.

The bones are deranged, and the small world collapses.

The rain was still raining, the wind was blowing on the cold armor, whirring, and the shoulder armor was hunting.

Yuqing, Shangqing, Taiqing three victories are for the three clear, Yuqing is for the body, Shangqing is for the god, Taiqing is for the soul, and the three clears can be in the immortal.

The body of Yuqing is easy to simplify, it is to simplify from the complex to the simple, to simplify the complex, and everything is returned to the most ordinary and primitive one.

Cheng Blind stood in the rain curtain, the halberd was already on his side, and when the residual thoughts and battle intent poured into his body, his slightly stiff body stood up, and the red on his body faded, like a new armor.

At this time, he was completely a new pawn with a halberd in his hand, and he was eager for the battlefield and a little afraid, just like an ordinary man, he couldn't see any fluctuations in force, as if he had suddenly stepped on the Yuqing victory realm.

Cheng Blind turned his head sideways towards the direction in his memory, and thanked him sincerely, "I lost my mind to Daming a long time ago, the eunuchs were chaotic and the people were not happy, if I didn't tell the child that the blood curse in his body was afraid that he would hide to death, today I can re-recognize my body and feel that I have passed, Cheng is very grateful." Mr. is a talent for strategy, he doesn't know what people don't know, he doesn't expect people, and he is still thinking about my great luck, and Cheng is a hundred times inferior. ”

Cheng Blind bowed deeply to the direction in his memory, and said: "Mr. is a great resource, regardless of Cheng's greed for life and fear of death, Cheng is grateful, fortunately Mr. enlightenment can regain the spirit of our Ming army in the year of recklessness, Cheng has no regrets even if he dies, please ask Mr. to inform the child that it is necessary to atone for his sins, and Cheng should be relieved that he is deep in the eighteenth layer of hell." ”

I don't know when, a middle-aged man slowly stepped onto the lookout, his face was pale but he looked very resolute, he looked at Cheng Blind, nodded, and said nothing.

Ah Cheng patted him on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other meaningfully.

"Don't you want to slaughter it with one sword, my cold armor army is here, you come. Cheng Blind's killing intent entered the flesh and blood, and pointed to the cold son on the cold armor on his chest, at this time, he was completely a mortal body, and when he heard the bloody aura, he only said a few words.

"It's ridiculous, I think that a few obsessions and a few wisps of war will can leap into the Yuqing victory realm, without experiencing heavenly punishment and epiphany, you will never enter Sanqing. Blood Cry squeezed the knife diagonally, slowly took a few steps in the void, and said: "There is no time to spend with you, there is still a difficult character sitting over there, use your full strength, so that you can see what Sanqing is, and be able to look at it." ”

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier. The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens!"

Cheng Blind is like stepping into a formation, shuttling through the rain curtain, every step is to chant a sentence, with the ups and downs of his chanting tone, the battlefield killing qi wrapped in the body before swept out, when the last step out of the last word, the halberd waved, pointing directly at the blood cry, the momentum is compelling.

"Soldiers, horses, sabers, bows, halberds, sand, blood, sweat, tears, wind and rain, the last move, worship the marquis!"

Woo~

Knock knock......

The horn is playing, the hammer is beating the drum, and if the rain curtain is incarnated into a frontier battlefield, the beacon fire is wolf smoke.

Cheng Blind stood in the center of the battlefield with a halberd in his hand, his bloody eyes looking in the direction of blood weeping, but the seemingly unpretentious halberd thorn contained the power of heaven and earth, rippling and distorting the void.

Blood weeping frowned, I don't know when it was a Mo knife, he raised the Mo knife and slowly slashed down, although the movement seemed slow and fearless of threat, but the Dao ripples wrapped in murderous aura on the blade were unmatched.

The killing qi in the void condensed into substance and turned into a war halberd of more than ten zhang, thick and heavy, unpretentious.

The bloody qi came out of the knife, and a red blood blade slashed straight towards the black war halberd, and in an instant, the entire void was like a stone into the center of the lake, swinging out endless ripples.

Looking at such a method, Ah Cheng swallowed his saliva fiercely, and said, "Is this the Sanqing Victory Realm?" ”

"Not really. "Gou Liren denied it.

"Then why do I look at Cheng Shanhe as if he has surpassed the Grandmaster Realm?" Ah Cheng was strange and turned his head to look at Gou Liren in confusion.

"Between the Grandmaster Realm and the Sanqing Realm, it can also be said that one foot has entered the Sanqing Realm, without the baptism of epiphany and heavenly punishment, it cannot be regarded as the Sanqing. ”

"Huh. Ah Cheng sighed, stretched out his hand and patted the middle-aged man who had just come to the lookout.

"Hate me. Gou Liren looked at the wilderness on the outskirts of the town, and just asked lightly, I don't know who can answer.

After a long time, the middle-aged man said: "The entire Ming Dynasty has fallen into a catastrophe, and the luck has been lost. ”

"If my father hadn't exchanged blood for my blood and forcibly stripped the blood curse, he would have been able to live a little today, and it would be false to say that he doesn't hate you. He paused and said: "What can I do if I am hateful, the three generations of the Cheng family eat the Ming Dynasty robe, and it is the supreme honor to die for the country. ”

Gou Liren was silent, and waved his hand after a while, Ah Chenglang laughed and pulled out the big knife at his waist, jumped into the rain curtain, and pointed directly at the one hundred and eighty brocade guards who came with blood weeping.

"What does this mean, Lord Governor?" Cheng Ming's brows furrowed tightly, he knew the means of blood weeping, and said: "If blood weeping is nourished by new blood, the true qi will definitely be able to recover instantly, how can my father withstand it?"

In the middle of the night, there was a terrible wail under the wilderness and dense forest on the outskirts of the town, and the blood mist sprayed out and merged into the rain curtain, soaked in the spring mud, Gou Liren smiled and said, "You don't understand Cheng Shanhe." ”

Cheng Ming took a deep breath and said, "Although Fuqin sees death as home, but..." he thought for a long time but couldn't find the words to describe it.

"Chinese style bones. ”

Gou Liren only said four words, but Cheng Ming froze in place.

"It seems that the four success powers can't be the first time to second you, so add another layer. The hand holding the Mo knife waved suddenly, and then there was a bloody sword light, cutting straight at the blind man.

"Ten thousand horses and wolves, the Han Duhuo Division, now Leng Jia is here, defend my Daming Mountain!

Cheng Blind went from simple to complex, his outstretched palms seemed to lift mountains and rivers, his face was red, his ears were red, the green tendons on his neck were squirming, and his upright body was invisibly bent.

How to worship the marquis, the only person since ancient times, the big Han Huo went to illness. After thousands of dangers, thousands of obstacles, nine deaths, and a lifetime, the mountains and rivers are full of blood and tears, and the white bones are based on tens of millions of souls, how easy is it to resist?

Burst~

Cheng's blind and rickety body spurted out a mouthful of blood, his legs trembled and his cold armor shattered, and the wind and rain slapped on the indescribable Xiao Suo on his thin body. So he simply knelt on one knee on the ground, carried the invisible power of the avenue on his shoulder, supported himself between re-inhalation, and forcibly resisted it on his shoulder.

Woo~

The horn played again, the war drums beat, the whole town outskirts of the wilderness galloped out of thousands of troops, the power of the avenue turned into substance, all the military horses rushed to the blood and wept, the high fighting spirit turned into a galloping field Huo Quai, he held a spear and went straight to the head of the enemy general, a battle, vowing to worship the marquis!

How dare a phantom fight, the palm of the blood weeping hand twisted, and the new blood flowing on the wilderness suddenly rioted, and the rain in the entire void between the pull of his palm actually poured into the sky, and the blood poured into the body, and the bloody aura on the blood weeping body instantly increased several times, and his momentum increased more than twice at once.

Hold the knife.

Slash.

A dazzling beam of light attacked, making people can't help but close their eyes and stretch out their hands to cover it, and when the beam receded and looked at the battlefield again, Cheng Blind had already knelt on the ground, his head hammered down, and all the blood shed by the seven orifices gathered in his jaw, flowing into the spring mud along his beard.

Although dead, the halberd is clenched.

The rain was still heavy, the thunder was loud, everything was back to the beginning, Gou San suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes closed, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he stroked his chest and looked at the blood weeping that was still standing in the air, he didn't know anything about what had happened before.

"I'm fine, don't worry, big brother. Seeing Gou Liren looking over, Gou San wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"This is the backbone of Huaxia. Cheng Mingmu looked at Cheng Shanhe, who was kneeling on the ground and holding the halberd, and slowly moved his steps in that direction.

The second monk was puzzled, and said curiously: "What kind of bones?"

Ah Cheng had already returned to the lookout, and when he saw Gou San wake up, he was overjoyed, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Usually read more and go less to the land of smoke and willows." ”

"Kong said that the adult Meng said to take righteousness, the rest of the heart to nine deaths without regrets, the life and death of the family and the country, how can it be avoided because of misfortune and fortune, it is the heroic righteousness and halberd fingers in the chest and the sky is still clear, when the enemy breaks my rivers and mountains to slaughter my people, the literati have the pride of the bones and the ambition of the husband, the nobles can donate the country and the village husband is also willing to be a heroic spirit, with blood and flesh to cast the Great Wall, intentions and ambitions as a sword, the sacrifice of tens of millions of people in exchange for this country is a red, only today's China, what is the wind and bones, civil and military are not divided into ambitions. ”

Gou San touched his nose, although he didn't understand it, he felt a little courageous.

Gou Liren handed the white sword to Gou San, so that he was not surprised, and hurriedly said, "Do you have a name?"

"You take. Gou Liren stood up with a light word, just one step, but he sold thirty miles of land, and Gou San's jaw dropped.

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