Chapter 2 Shaolin Temple

I don't know how long it took.

Yang Yun's consciousness suddenly woke up, and before he opened his eyes, there were bursts of river waves, and the sound of water waves was rapid, like thunder and lightning that was constantly bombarding, constantly roaring.

He seemed to have come to the bank of a great river.

Accompanied by the sound of rushing water waves, there were also bursts of horns not far away.

Yang Yun opened his eyes and felt a pain all over his body, and there was a piercing pain in his left hand. He smiled bitterly in his heart, the state of the body that he had just possessed seemed to be a little bad.

The bones of the arm appear to be injured. There was also a strong smell of blood and the rancid smell of corpses, which made him a little breathless.

He looked into the distance. I saw that to the north was a wide and majestic river, and the river was turbulent.

On each side of the great river there were rolling tents.

A large number of ragged men carried huge logs and stones on their shoulders. They were escorted by bands of soldiers to build a camp on the banks of the river.

Whenever these people move a little slowly, they will be scolded and even whipped.

More than ten miles from east to west along the big river, it is such a scene. There were tens of thousands of people who were forcibly escorted by soldiers to build camps.

In the camp, thousands of elite soldiers in battle jackets are stationed, and a high platform is built in the middle.

On the high platform, several generals in armor seemed to be looking out over the river, towards the enemy troops on the other side of the river. A few people pointed and pointed, not knowing what they were talking about.

When he saw the people on the high platform in the distance, Yang Yun suddenly felt an inexplicable hatred in his heart, which pressed on his chest and made people feel depressed.

"Wang Renze!" the name instantly popped up in his mind, and some scattered memories quickly came out.

The seven-colored divine tree in the center of his eyebrows flashed brightly, absorbing all the remnant soul memories of this body, including the deepest wishes and obsessions in his heart. Then pass on some information to Yang Yun.

Yang Yun frowned, and did not check it for the first time, but raised his head slightly to look around.

The place where he was now was on a dirt slope north of the camp near the river, and the dirt slope was full of corpses. Some of these corpses have decomposed, breeding a large number of mosquitoes.

Holding back the constant smell of decay, he removed the bodies of the two men and found a clean place next to a rock.

At this time, Yang Yun began to slowly check the information.

"I see!"

The original owner of this body was originally a small leader who rebelled with the rebels, but later the rebels were defeated by officers and soldiers, and he became a prisoner, and now he is escorted to the Yellow River to build a camp as a people's husband.

This body is still quite strong, and he has learned some simple slashing and spear stabbing techniques in the Wagang Righteous Army.

The small leader of the Wagang Army...... Luoyang Wang Shichong...... Wang Renze, who was stationed in Yuanzhou, was so familiar with his name.

Yang Yun kept checking his memory, and his face showed a trace of trance, but he didn't expect that he used the Cause and Effect Divine Tree to shuttle, and he actually came to the end of the Sui Dynasty, and he also changed his appearance and became a man who built a camp.

"Escape from the camp!"

"Kill Wang Ren and take revenge!"

These two obsessions are the wishes that the original owner of this body never forgets to accomplish. As long as Yang Yun can do this, the Cause and Effect Divine Tree will be able to turn all the remnant souls and life origin of this body original owner into the power of cause and effect.

But correspondingly, Yang Yun had a hunch that if he didn't find a way to complete the obsession left by this body, there would inevitably be very serious consequences!

Occupy people's bodies, turn people into cause and effect, and get the power of cause and effect to strengthen themselves. This is the power of the Tree of Cause and Effect. But if Yang Yun can't complete his obsession, the other party's remnant soul will turn into a demon, making him pay a heavy price.

"Name: Yang Yun

Status: Injured (left-handed)

Exercises: Basic Knife Technique (Not Started) Basic Marksmanship (Not Started)

Causality: None"

Yang Yun glanced at the state displayed on the Cause and Effect God Tree again, his brows furrowed, escaping the camp and killing Wang Renze were not so easy to do.

Wang Ren was in the camp and was protected by thousands of elite soldiers at all times, and his own guards were also wearing armor and holding guns, and they were incomparable. It is difficult for ordinary people to get close, how can they threaten the safety of such a leading general?

As for escaping from the camp, it seems simple, but in fact it is not that easy.

Not to mention the soldiers and horses near the camp for the time being, there are hundreds of cavalry swimming along the east and west of the big river nearby, always paying attention to the movements of dozens of miles around the camp.

He is now just an injured man, and once he is caught moving, this little life will be over.

Yang Yun wiped the blood stains on his face, and the thoughts in his heart turned sharply, quickly thinking of a way to escape.

At this time, there was a sudden shout of killing in the distance. The chaotic shouts and the clashing of knives and guns were incessant.

He quickly straightened up and looked into the distance, only to see a dozen men dressed as minmen and pikemen guarding the minfu in a ball.

The dozen or so men were all strong and athletic, and even with chains wrapped around them, they had scattered the pikemen.

Especially the man at the head, with his hair disheveled, about thirty or forty years old.

His hands were chained, but his movements were lightning fast, and he shuttled through the crowd with a series of bombardments of his legs, kicking a dozen pikemen in battle jackets backwards, breaking bones and spurting blood.

Beside this man was a young man with a slightly youthful appearance. He wasn't that fast, though.

The two of them were like tigers entering a flock, and more than a dozen people followed behind the two, picking up knives and guns from the corpses, and kept shouting and fighting.

"What a great leg technique!"

Looking at the scene in the distance, Yang Yun couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, if he could learn the leg technique of these two people, his strength would be able to quickly increase several times. There are some means of protecting one's life.

As these dozen people continued to fight, the other people were also a little ready to move.

"These people have good strength, but they are a little less calm, and they only know how to fight indiscriminately. At this time, if they take advantage of the situation and mobilize other people to rebel, they will have a great chance of escaping from here!"

More than a dozen people kept rushing out with their heads shut, covered in blood.

Yang Yun complained in his heart when he saw this scene. Then his thoughts moved. Isn't this the best chance to escape from the riverbank camp?

He moved his hands and feet a little, and felt that he was now in good health, except for the injury on his left arm. Yang Yun cautiously left the dirt slope and touched it not far away......

"How dare thieves make trouble!"

Seeing the movement outside, several armored generals on the high platform of the camp couldn't stand still, and one of the generals quickly got on his horse and galloped out of the camp with a spear.

This general is bareheaded, fierce-looking, and sturdy, and seems to have foreign blood. After the bald general rushed out, he immediately let out a loud shout, and rushed into the crowd with men and horses.

With two strokes, the spear in his hand was extremely powerful, like an eagle in the sky killing its prey, and instantly pierced two holes in the chests of the two people.

"Zhang Huailiang, it turned out to be you! You led the crowd to make trouble before, and the general saw that you had some reputation in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't kill you because he had a heart for talent!"

"You don't thank the general for his kindness, and you dare to make trouble again. It's just looking for death!"

After the bald general killed a few people, he saw the middle-aged man with outstanding leg skills in the crowd at a glance and recognized the origin of the other party. His face involuntarily showed anger.

The middle-aged man known as Zhang Huailiang used a chain leg technique, kicked several soldiers around him away, and saw that several of his companions had died in the hands of the bald general, and immediately rushed to the crown in anger.

"Wang Ren poisons the people and does all kinds of evil! As long as I, Zhang Huailiang, do not die, I will definitely fight against him to the end! Vulture Eagle, you are a tiger and have done a lot of evil deeds, and sooner or later you will die without a place to be buried!"

Zhang Huailiang let out an angry roar, and suddenly pushed the young man around him to several other people with one palm, and then put his feet on the ground a little, and in an instant, he crossed a dozen soldiers and rushed to the front of the bald general.

"Da Zhuang, Shi, you take Xiaohu first, I'll kill the traitor Vulture. ”

Zhang Huailiang's body was like electricity, like a dragon out of a hole, the whole person turned into a storm, his right leg was extremely fast and continuous bombardment, and the moves were like flowing water.

Even the bald general, known as the vulture, was a little overwhelmed, and he couldn't show his body on the horse, so he had to dismount.

The spear in his hand hissed with the roar of an eagle, and while parrying, he also continued to stab forward and counterattack.

"Zhang Huailiang, you are known as a god leg in the rivers and lakes, and today Lao Tzu is going to break your leg!"

The vultures kept roaring, and Zhang Huailiang was killed. However, what he is best at is actually fighting in battle formations, his marksmanship is ruthless and fast, and he is not very suitable for fighting on the rivers and lakes. After fighting with the other party for more than a dozen moves, he involuntarily fell behind.

At this time. Yang Yun had already gotten a lot closer, and heard the roars of Zhang Huailiang and the vultures.

"God leg Zhang Huailiang, god leg Zhang and vulture, Wang Ren ......"

Yang Yun's heart suddenly froze, and his eyes showed surprise. It turned out that he had come to the world of Shaolin Temple. No wonder he felt the scene in front of him very familiar.