Ying Zheng left Hongli Village with Wuchenzi and rushed all the way to Wuguan, he didn't dare to go to Xianyang, he knew that he had been exposed, and the six royal families must have sent assassins to ambush on the way from Guanzhong to Xianyang, so he did the opposite and rushed to Wuguan.

Ying Zheng looked at Wuchenzi with an indifferent face, and just wanted to slap him to death, big brother, don't you know that you will kill us if you do this?

"Sir, how much cultivation do you have left?" Ying Zheng looked at Wuchenzi and asked.

Along the way, they have encountered no less than three or four waves of martial artists, but Wuchenzi obviously has cultivation but looks like he is being slaughtered by others, so Yingzheng is not having a good time, and he has fought with Wuchenzi all the way, and he has almost become a first-class master from a second-rate martial artist.

"If your sword is a little slower, it won't hurt if it's a little lower." Wuchenzi looked at Ying Zheng, who was bandaging his wounds, and said.

Ying Zheng looked at him speechlessly, uncle, it has always been others who protect the widow, when the widow needs to end up by himself, he has to protect others. Moreover, is it time to point out my swordsmanship, obviously there is still a cultivator for you not to do it, and blame me for being too weak.

"I'll tell you a story." Wuchenzi said.

"The widow doesn't want to hear it." Ying Zheng endured the pain and bandaged his wound and replied.

"I'm still going to say it." Wuchenzi said, and then continued: "Wenzi?? There is a saying in "Shangde" that it is better to complain about others than to feel sorry for yourself, and it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. The Analects?? Wei Linggong also said that the gentleman asks for himself, and the villain asks for others. There was once a person who ran to the Taoist temple to worship, and when he arrived at the Wenzi Temple, he saw a person who looked exactly like Wenzi and was also worshipping Wenzi. He was curious, so he asked, "Why are you worshipping yourself?" Wenzi sighed, I also have troubles, but I don't know who to worship, so I can only worship myself. So, have you come to your senses, my lord? ”

Ying Zheng's Black Line (???????? Д`??)?? Now it's the widow who is leading you to run away, not you who are leading the widow to run away, but you are yourself who want to understand.

"It seems that you still don't understand, so I'll tell you one more." Wuchenzi sighed, and continued to speak: "One day, it was raining, and a person was hiding under the eaves to avoid the rain, and Wenzi walked by with an umbrella, and the man said, Mr. Wenzi, please take me for a ride." Fumiko glanced at him and said, you already have an eaves, why do you still want an umbrella? And it's the umbrella that is taking me, you ask if the umbrella agrees to take you. ”

Ying Zheng's face darkened, if the widow was that person, he would definitely beat Wenzi violently, and let the widow ask the umbrella, are you a fool or a fool for me. Are you Taoist cultivators stupid?

"So, have you come to your senses?" Wuchenzi continued.

Ying Zheng immediately raised his sword in his hand and looked at the masked people who appeared around him.

"Please turn into a dustless master!" One of the masked men walked out and bowed and said.

"Here I am, and the Word has been given to you, but you have not understood." Wuchenzi shook his head and sighed.

The masked guests frowned, "Then we can only offend." ”

"The rivers and lakes are small and covet the avenue." Another group of masked people appeared, directly surrounding the previous masked people.

"The corpse family has invited Master Wuchenzi to visit the corpse family." The later masked man lifted his veil to reveal a pale face.

"Since the corpse is here, let's go." The previous masked people could only retreat, they were just some unknown people, and they were not comparable to these hundred schools.

"The descendants of the corpses, they came quite quickly." Wuchenzi looked at the leader of the corpse family and said, the corpse family is in Qin Guoshu, and it actually came so quickly.

Ying Zheng looked at Wuchenzi and the corpse family, is the widow so faceless, no one cares about himself.

"Please come with the Dustless Master, we don't want to do anything with the Dustless Master." Corpse Bear said.

Wuchenzi shook his head and said, "Do you know why the other hundred families didn't do it?" ”

Corpse Bear frowned, he felt as if he had become the first bird of a hundred schools to test the cultivation of Wuchenzi.

"So you've decided to do it?" Wuchenzi asked rhetorically.

"Excuse me, farewell!" The corpse bear frowned, turned around and took people away, Wuchenzi definitely still has strength, and he is looking for death by doing it now, even if he can take Wuchenzi, he will make a wedding dress for others.

"That's leaving?" Ying Zheng was a little confused, you suddenly jumped out, and left inexplicably.

Wuchenzi glanced at Yingzheng, and then said: "Don't run away, I'm lying to them, all the sons and hundreds of families are in the six countries of Shandong, where did they come so fast, and their corpses came quickly in Shu." ”

Ying Zheng looked at Wuchenzi, who had turned around and ran away, and was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed Wuchenzi's figure and fled into the distance.

The more the corpse bear thought about it after leaving, the more wrong it became, how could the hundreds of families come so quickly, they happened to be in Guanzhong, so they could come so quickly.

"Fooled." The corpse bear reacted and hurriedly chased back with the people, but the place was empty, only a flock of crows were flying by, leaving a wah-wah-wah-wah-wow

The Corpse Bear punched a big hole in the ground and sighed, it would be difficult to catch up again, and the other homes were almost there, so they missed the best opportunity.

"It's just a hundred schools of thought now, don't worry, the assassins of the six countries who want to kill you are already on the way." Wuchenzi looked at Ying Zheng and said with a smile.

Ying Zheng didn't want to talk at all, I'm just a fool, just leave you and run to Wuguan before the Six Kingdoms react.

"I'll teach you Taoist harmony with light and dust, otherwise if you meet a real master, you won't even have a chance to escape." Wuchenzi said.

"I haven't read the Taoist classics, how can I learn the Taoist mind without it?" Ying Zheng was speechless.

"Anyway, it's a waste if my cultivation is scattered, come on, come on, I have newly learned the method of Daigo empowerment, and I will give you all my cultivation." Wuchenzi said.

Ying Zheng was stunned, are you sure you are mentally normal now?

"Are you alright, sir?" Ying Zheng looked at Wuchenzi with some hesitation.

Wuchenzi smiled, pointed to Ying Zheng's eyebrows, and scattered all his Guigu cultivation, and then passed all his cultivation to Ying Zheng.

Two hours later, Ying Zheng opened his eyes and looked at Wuchenzi, only to find that Wuchenzi's hair had turned snow-white, and wrinkles appeared on his face.

"Sir, you... Ying Zheng was stunned, he knew that Daigo empowerment would have some side effects, but he didn't expect it to be like this, accelerating aging.

Wuchenzi smiled and said hoarsely: "Dying, what's the use of asking for this skin? ”

Ying Zheng was even more shocked, Wuchenzi gave all his cultivation to himself, but he was going to die, and he would rather not have such a cultivation.

"After I die, I will be burned into ashes, a handful sprinkled on Taiyi Mountain, I want to continue to tell stories to my disciples, a handful sprinkled in Weishui, I want to watch the people raised by this water and soil live and work in peace and contentment, multiply and develop, a handful sprinkled in Xianyang... Wuchenzi said slowly.

Ying Zheng knelt directly on the ground, listened quietly, and remembered everything in his heart. Tears also flowed out uncontrollably.