At the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, it was a restless era. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info warlords cut land, princes claim kings, wars are endless, and lives are ruined.

Relying on Jun Mo's words to seal the marquis, a hero has ten thousand bones, which is used to describe the situation at that time, which could not be more appropriate.

At that time, there were many characters, some of whom were famous through the ages, and some of whom were notorious through the ages. The owner of the stone forest tombstone is the kind of person who has left a notorious character through the ages.

Zhu Cang, who has fought countless battles in his life, and most of them have failed, but he is treacherous, his fortune is against the sky, he takes advantage of disasters and chaos, and survives many times.

Of course, just taking advantage of the disaster and suffering some defeats, he will not bear the notoriety of the ages.

In the second year of Wude, when Zhu Cang had 200,000 troops, he plundered between the Han River and the Huai River, and the migration of the troops was irregular, and every time he conquered a prefecture and county, he had not eaten up the grain accumulated in the prefecture and county, and then transferred again, and when he left the prefecture and county, he burned all the remaining materials in the prefecture and county; he did not pay attention to agriculture, so ****** occurred, and the bones of the people who starved to death piled up, and there was a situation of cannibalism.

When the army had nothing to plunder and there was a shortage of food in the army, Zhu Cang asked the soldiers to cook women and children to eat, and said to his subordinates: "There is no better food than human flesh, as long as there are people in other towns, why worry about starvation?"

Li Yuan, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, once issued an edict to crown Zhu Cang as the king of Chu, and let Zhu Cang set up his own official subordinates. Dispatch the free cavalry to serve Duan to Jutan to comfort Zhu Cang. But Duan Qu liked to drink by nature, and insulted Zhu Cang while he was drunk, so Zhu Cang caught Duan Qu and dozens of his entourage during the banquet, cooked them all, and then distributed them to his subordinates to eat.

When the Tang Dynasty failed, Zhu Cang slaughtered the people in Jutan City and went to Luoyang to defect to Wang Shichong, who appointed him as the general of Longxiang.

Later, Wang Shichong was defeated and surrendered, and Li Shimin captured Zhu Cang and beheaded him on the Luo River.

How can such a wicked person die once?

But what is incomprehensible is that Zhu Cang was obviously beheaded in Luohe, why is there his grave in this Nanzhou?

Tang Yan didn't know the ancients Zhu Cang, but how could Zhao Ayaluo, who was born in the Department of History, not know?

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Zhao Ayaluo looked incredulous, she was simply frightened. As a girl, hearing that there is a wicked person who eats human flesh in the tomb, it is already good to be scared and cry.

Song Qi smiled bitterly: "I didn't think it was possible at first, but that's the case. It has been identified by experts, which... It is Zhu Cang's burial place. Perhaps, someone else was beheaded on the Luo River!"

Zhang Deliang was silent, he was still thinking about the question of Fang Cai.

Why did the Tang King erect a monument for Zhu Cang?

Who laid down this battle, and who raised the corpses here?

During the conversation, Song Qi had already calculated the direction, walked to the south, and said to the dark clouds: "Senior Maoshan, among us, you are the youngest and strongest, come, dig down from here." ”

This kind of thing is the specialty of tomb robbers, so let the heirs of Maoshan go to dig graves?

Wuyun stammered: "Before... Seniors, this is technology ... Even if you don't have experience, this... There's no tool for that, is it?"

Zhang Deliang reminded on the side: "What you have... Isn't Mao Feng?"

Wuyun was dumbfounded, and he asked, "What the predecessor said about borrowing Mao Feng is to use, that is... That's what it's for?"

Zhang Deliang said inscrutablely: "Don't just do this. ”

The dark clouds wanted to cry without tears, and they almost couldn't help but curse. Nyima, is there such a pit of people? Use the treasure of Maoshan to dig the grave? This is a divine sword, not a hoe and shovel!

"Come on! I have long heard that Maoshan Wuyun is a talent, and there is a tendency for the back waves of the Yangtze River to push the front waves, and according to the old decay, your future achievements will definitely surpass Li Chenfeng. Zhang Deliang came with a sugar-coated cannonball on his expressionless face.

"Yes, believe in yourself, you can do it!" Song Qi also cheered on the side.

The dark cloud gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves and was about to dry.

But at this time, Tang Yan, who had never said a word, said: "Leave this kind of rough work to me! I have a lot of strength, and I also have tools." ”

It's not that Zhang Song and the others have any opinion on Maoshan and the dark clouds, but the identities of the two are there, they are both masters, and they don't want to do this kind of work in front of young people.

At this time, Tang Yan stood up, and naturally they didn't have any opinions, and they all stepped aside. Wuyun glanced at Tang Yan gratefully, and also took a few steps back.

Zhao Ayaluo came up and asked seriously, "Do you want me to help you carry the mud?"

Tang Yan couldn't cry or laugh: "No, stay and go." ”

How could a girl do such a thing? And there was no mud at all! It was all bluestone that dried quickly, and it was quite hard.

It's really impossible to plane it with ordinary tools, so Zhang Deliang and Song Qidao also want to see how this young man who dares to fight for the dark clouds wants to plan?

But the next moment, what this young man did made the two of them unable to see through, and they didn't know what he was doing?

Tang Yan first twisted his neck and shook his arm, suspected of warming up, and after about three minutes like this, he sat on the ground with his butt and rolled his pants very seriously, very seriously.....

Seeing this posture, Zhang Deliang and the others were relieved, feeling that he had a sandbag in his trousers, and now he was going to exercise, was this to take out the sandbag?

The two sighed in their hearts, what a good young man who is motivated!

But then, something happened that surprised the two of them, only to see Tang Yan take out the pig-killing knife from his trousers, poke it on the ground, and then pull it back, and the hard stone was cut like cutting tofu.

Seeing that he didn't make much effort, his appearance was light and breezy, and he had a fight with those gentlemen who used a brush to paint feng shui.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Yan cut a lot of stone slabs, and each stone slab would not be less than five hundred catties. Then, under the shocked gaze of several people, Tang Yan picked up a stone slab with one hand and threw it aside, followed by the second and third ......

"Damn, is this the legendary innate divine power?" Zhang Song and the others looked at this scene dumbfounded, only to feel a dry mouth, as if they had seen a ghost.

Zhao Aya Luo was also so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth, from beginning to end, the Tang Yan in her eyes was unique and different, but she didn't expect it to be so unique, so different....

Such a huge strength, such a focused expression, flowing movements....

At this moment, this man gave people a sense of security completely bursting, and Zhao Ayaluo inadvertently, her pretty face was slightly red, and she didn't know what she thought of.

The clouds were slightly better, but no less shocking. On the night when the two first met, he knew that Tang Yan had a lot of strength, but he didn't know that it was so big!

"Uh... Who's that?"

Zhang Deliang hurriedly walked over and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "This little brother, don't be in a hurry, don't plane first." That's the case, I wonder if you're interested in getting under my Qingfeng Gate?"

Song Qi was slightly stunned, then also walked over and said with a smile: "This... Brother, it would be a waste for a talent like you not to learn the art of Qimen Dunjia. The door of our Seven Xuanmen is open for you, I wonder if you can take a step to speak?"

Ordinary people can lift fifty catties with one hand, which is already considered to be strong, but since this guy can lift five hundred catties of slate... What kind of concept is this, this is ten times more strength than normal. Moreover, with a relaxed expression on his face, this doesn't seem to be the limit!

Such a person, such a young man with potential, as long as he is trained for ten or eight years, he can simply be the sect's door god and the sect's secret weapon. Therefore, both of them had the heart of solicitation at the same time, and they both wanted to get Tang Yan into their own sect.

The two of them didn't bother to look at Tang Yan before, but at this time, there was a big change in attitude, which made Tang Yan a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know how to reply to these two masters.

However, before he could speak, Zhang Deliang became furious and scolded directly: "Okay, you Song Xiaoqi, don't deceive people too much, you are old, you are old, you finally look at a good seedling, can you really pull down your face and rob me?"

The corners of Song Qi's mouth twitched, and he said with a dark face: "Elder Zhang, did you and I see it at the same time? You also know that there are only seven people in our Seven Xuanmen, unlike you Qingfeng people. Moreover, the eldest is getting older, maybe he will go one day, this... You know that. ”

Zhang Deliang glared at him viciously and scolded: "You know a fart, your old turtle, I heard that I was going to burp fifty years ago." It's not alive and well yet. There are seven of you, are there ten of us in Qingfeng? Is our boss physically stronger than your boss?"

After all, Song Qi is a junior, and his Zhongqi is naturally a little lacking, but he also knows what to let and what not to give, he smiled bitterly: "Elder Zhang, everything must be fair! Over the years, the relationship between our two factions has been very harmonious, don't image the relationship between our two families because of this matter!"

"Fair? You're still talking to the old man about fairness?... Okay! That old man asks you, what do you think he has to do with your ghost drawing talismans? He is born with divine powers, and he is obviously a good seedling for learning martial arts, and only a clear breeze can make him go further. You, you, you... You're asking him to learn this from you, isn't it a waste of his talent? It's misleading, you know?"

"Zhang Lao, the art of Qimen Dunjia is not a ghost drawing talisman, this is a technical work, but also a physical work, his great strength means that his physical strength is very good, not to enter my seven Xuanmen, it is simply a waste. ”

"Bastard! Bastard thinking! Who said that having a lot of strength and physical strength is good? Old decay doesn't think so! Besides, I Qingfeng also has a formation for him to learn? I can let him not delay. ”

"I also have martial artists in Qixuan, and I can also do it without delay. ”

"Come to my Qingfeng, it is the Tenth Master of Qingfeng. ”

"Enter my Qixuan, as soon as the boss dies, he will be the seventh of the Qixuan!"

"Your boss died in the year of the monkey?"

"You are ...... the breeze"

This endless debate, omitting thousands of words.....

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