The cyan main wood represents the liver qi!

The red main fire represents the heart!

The white main gold represents the lungs!

The black main water represents the kidneys!

The yellow main soil represents the spleen and stomach!

Situ was staggered by five kinds of fists. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the whole body was boiling and rolling, and the five organs seemed to be cracked, and the pain was indescribable.

This is also the domineering of the Five Emperor Dragon Fist.

Specially hurt people's five organs!

Because the five internal organs were injured by the fist, the five qi floated, so the five colors alternated on his face.

Burst!

Situ couldn't bear it anymore, and his mouth opened wide and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The blazing blood fell to the ground, as if sulfuric acid was like poison, and the grass on the ground withered and turned yellow at the speed of the naked eye.

Looking at the blood steaming hot like sulfuric acid on the ground, and the rapidly withering and yellowing grass and trees, Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he said in disbelief.

"What a domineering Five Emperor Dragon Fist!"

"The combination of the five forces hurts people's hearts, and I am afraid that it is better than the doctor's "Five Labors and Seven Wounds". ”

"If it weren't for the fact that I happened to have written a limerick poem that only recognized clothes and not people, and channeled the power of his fist to the clothes and the crown of his head, I am afraid that it would really be damaged here. ”

"That's it, Situ was also beaten to vomit blood, and the five organs were faintly painful, and the domineering of the Five Emperors Dragon Fist can be seen. ”

King Chengjun looked at the middle-aged Confucian lying on the ground, with only a slight rise and fall in his chest, obviously a middle-aged Confucian who could not survive. A flash of anger rose in his eyes.

Looking at Si Tuxing, who was a little weak, he roared angrily:

"Situ Xing, you dare to be so presumptuous. The Lone King will kill you!"

Situ Xing coughed softly, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

This is also because of the damage to the lungs, which makes the cough stop.

"Your Highness, according to the "Great Cadre Law", the murderer should be beheaded! This person not only threatens me, but also wants to kill my entire family. How can a late life ignore it?"

Situ Xing looked at King Chengjun, who was like an angry tiger, and there was no expression of fear on his face, but he said with reason.

Looking at Situ Xing, who did not have any fearful expression on his face, King Chengjun's eyes couldn't help but stare at him, he was a noble man and a noble background. He has been training in the army for many years, and his whole body is like a substance.

Not to mention ordinary people who have never seen blood, even those veterans who crawled out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, when they see him angry, they will also feel a little worried in their hearts. Not to mention looking at him.

Chu Tianfeng, the successor of the painter, once painted a portrait of King Chengjun, and he said that he did not paint King Chengjun, but a tiger with teeth and claws.

Whether the king of Chengjun sits, lies or stands, he is like a fierce tiger, and he is afraid of it.

Situ Xing is just an ordinary person, and he can get rid of the influence of King Chengjun's momentum. The king of the county was not surprised.

"This Confucian is not simple!"

"Surely he has seen blood, and he has killed people. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so calm. ”

But then he smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked at the middle-aged Confucian who was a little stiff, this was not under his nose, he had just killed one.

looked at Yiran who was not afraid, like a green pine. King Chengjun's eyes showed a hint of surprise and a hint of playfulness. It seems to be a cat that has just found a toy, and it is like a tiger that has just discovered its prey, and the momentum of the whole body rises sharply, like the waves of the sea, and one wave is stronger than another.

But Situ is like a reef in the waves, let the wind blow and the waves, but he does not move.

"Although I don't have an official position, I am a town and a country enshrined by the Holy Monarch himself. This kind of night actually wants to kill my whole family, young and old, this is obviously a kingless law, and it is a great disrespect to the saints, how can you not kill it?"

Situ Xing's whole body was like rags, and he kept fanning in the suppression of King Chengjun's momentum, but he was not afraid. looked at King Chengjun, who looked like a tiger as usual, and said with reason.

King Chengjun's eyes couldn't help shrinking, although he was reluctant in his heart, he had to admit that Situ Xing's words were reasonable, and it also involved the face of Emperor Qianpan and the majesty of Daqian's law.

Even if he is the king of the county, it is not easy to deny it publicly.

"Does Your Highness think that this liao should not be killed?"

Situ Xing's head bowed slightly, his eyes looked at the ground, and his whole body was full of humility, but his words were surprisingly sharp.

"Humph!"

King Chengjun's face was pale, his eyes were cold, and he looked directly at Situ Xing, and the evil qi around his body seemed to be condensed into substance, and even the temperature around him was strangely reduced a lot.

The white Jiao in his luck above his head kept roaring and roaring, as if he was already angry.

The Confucian generals who were close to Situ Xing and King Chengjun all subconsciously retreated because they were suppressed by the fate.

It was as if there was a flood beast standing there, and there was a chilling feeling. Only when they are far away from King Chengjun will they get a touch of comfort.

"Terrible, terrible!"

"My heart is about to stop beating. ”

"The power of King Chengjun is really amazing, no wonder there are rumors, even the governor does not dare to be presumptuous in front of him. ”

"Tiger Might!"

"Today I finally know, what is called a tiger and a tiger!"

"Gongsheng is bright and incorruptible, and King Chengjun is worthy of being a virtuous king in the court, otherwise there would not be such a powerful power!"

The Confucian students and school captains around them all changed their complexions, their pupils contracted, and they looked at the angry Chengjun King with a look of fear, and those who were timid even felt like facing a tiger, and they trembled and faintly had a trace of moisture.

Even the great Confucian Chen Jiuzhang was not taken by the momentum of King Chengjun and regressed, but his eyes involuntarily contracted.

If there is anything that is not affected in the field, it is the martial arts saint stationed in the northern county. His will has long been tempered, as hard as mountain stone and steel.

Even if he is faced with a landslide, his face will not change in any way.

Naturally, he will not be photographed by the bursting momentum of King Chengjun.

Other people have different moods according to their cultivation and have some influence.

Especially those Confucian scholars who have never experienced a battle formation and have never seen blood, they are like flowers in a greenhouse, and they can't withstand a trace of frost at all.

"It's terrible, it's terrible!"

However, Situ stood there as usual, as if he had not been affected at all.

"How is this possible?"

Whether it was the lieutenant or the Confucian student, they all looked at Situ with an incredulous expression.

He was just a person who had just broken through to the rank of Jinshi, how could he not be affected by the momentum of King Chengjun?

Uncanny!

It's so weird!

Everyone's fox looked suspiciously at Si Tu, who was as tall as a green pine.

He was like a reef, standing tall above the sea, and no matter how the waves lapped, he did not move in the slightest.

"What are you looking at?"

After a while, King Chengjun saw that Si Tu had no signs of difficulty, and he couldn't help but be secretly curious. He also wanted to know what Situ Xing relied on to shake his momentum, like a mainstay.

"I'm looking at the sun!"

Situ Xing's eyes did not change at all, and he said with a smile.

"When the sun rises, it blesses the earth, and all things in heaven and earth depend on him, and he is the greatest being in heaven and earth. ”

The sun is the son of the Emperor of Heaven and has always been used to describe the monarch.

There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two kings in the country!

Situ Xing's use of the sun to describe the king of the county is a high admiration in his opinion.

The posture of heaven and man, the watch of the sun and the moon.

In the outer realms, there is a god named Sun God, who is in charge of the laws of the sun, and is second only to the existence of the Great God of Vitality. Even in the desert area, his belief surpassed that of the Genki God, and he was called the two great gods along with the God of Death.

Even the local pharaoh was his servant.

The "Sun Sutra", written based on his deeds, is a holy relic with incredible power. Countless people have fought and snatched for this true scripture.

"It's!"

Everyone looked at Situ Xing a little blankly, they really couldn't understand why Situ Xing suddenly said this. Could it be that this is a signal of reconciliation to King Chengjun?

Everyone was at a loss, and King Chengjun was also a little puzzled.

He really couldn't understand what he meant by such a sentence that came out of nowhere.

"But even if the sun is great, there will always be a time when it sets. Therefore, there are remarks in the hexagram of "Zhou Yi", and Kang Long has regrets!"

Situ Xing's eyes were gloomy, as if he had pointed something.

"Zhou Yi Qian": "On the ninth day, Kanglong has regrets. ”

It means that those who are in high positions should guard against arrogance, otherwise they will fail and regret it. Later, he also described the arrogant as inevitably inviting trouble.

Situ Xing uses a dragon as a metaphor for becoming the king of the county, and uses the word to allude to the current situation of the king of the county.

Of course, there are also warnings.

King Chengjun did not ascend to the throne, let alone the prince, but his personality is surprisingly strong, and his current situation is just like the words said, he has no way to advance or retreat.

As long as the crown prince does not lose his morality, the position of the prince will not be shaken, and he will never have the opportunity to sit on the throne of the prince.

This is not going to get in.

In order to gain arm strength, King Chengjun recruited many henchmen, including many high-ranking officials in the court wearing red and purple, and Qiu Ba, who was born in the military. These people are all closely connected to him.

If King Chengjun gives up the throne, I am afraid that the first person to rebel will be his former henchman.

Of course, these are not what Situ Xing mainly wants to express, he wants to warn and warn King Chengjun through this sentence that he can only keep his head in obscurity now, otherwise he will definitely be killed.

"I wonder what Your Highness thinks?"

Situ Xing looked at King Chengjun, whose expression was a little stiff, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face, and he asked with a faint threat.

"What a bold man, he dared to threaten the Lone King!"

King Chengjun's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and his complexion became even more pale. The green tendons on the back of his hands are even more uplifted, like earthworms, indescribably terrifying. The qi and blood around him were like boiling springs, constantly boiling, obviously already angry.

"The lonely king is a noble man, the youngest son of the king of people, and his status is noble. What kind of identity do you have, to dare to threaten the Lone King!"

"Come on, drag him down for the lonely king and behead him!"