Chapter 147: Ten Thousand Ants Devouring Bodies
Zhou Botong laughed disapprenorantly: "I, Zhou Botong, have lived to be ninety-nine years old, and I have never been afraid of anyone. ”
"Xiao'er, if you let the horse come, I'll follow."
"Lao'er, you're looking for death!" Ouyang Feng burst out, and the gloomy white bones exuded a terrifying purple aura, like a suffocating dark cloud.
"Hahaha......" Zhou Botong laughed presumptuously, "Old poison, good, good, interesting, interesting." ”
"Look at the way you sweat, this is your lore, it's kind of interesting."
"Eat me a move, Kong Ming Fist!"
Zhou Botong didn't hide, and he didn't see much luck, so he directly used his fist to meet Ouyang Feng's white claws.
The result was a bang, followed by a crunch click.
Zhou Botong remained immovable, while Ouyang Feng's right fingernail fell off and his arm was comminuted.
"Zhou Botong, you!" Ouyang Feng pointed at Zhou Botong with his left hand in despair, looking incredulous.
"Hahaha," Zhou Botong still grinned, "Old poison, don't say it, your eight-layer skill Nine Yin White Bone Claw is really powerful." ”
"If it weren't for my innate success, the old naughty boy really wouldn't be able to beat you."
"Innate success?" Ouyang Feng looked decadent: "Impossible, impossible, back then, the supernatural power Wang Chongyang didn't practice to the point of innate success." ”
"Impossible, impossible!" Ouyang Feng roared hysterically, and then laughed maniacally, "Impossible, impossible......"
"Ah!!h Ouyang Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, and the billowing black gas lingered all over Ouyang Feng's body, Ouyang Feng leaned down and made a loud noise.
Seeing this, Zhou Botong hurriedly shouted: "Silly boy, help me quickly!" ”
After speaking, a transparent air mask covered Ren Yi and the others.
Guo Jing also hurriedly lucked his internal qi and poured the strong golden internal qi into the air hood, and the air hood became golden and yellow.
"Bang!" A loud sound ten times louder than a falling thunder exploded in everyone's ears.
This loud noise made everyone present temporarily deaf for a moment.
After the sound, there was only a pool of dirty blood on the ground, and a Western Regions-style hat.
"Wow," Zhou Botong said, "The old poison actually blew itself up." ”
After speaking, Zhou Botong couldn't help it, and spit out a mouthful of blood slightly.
"Senpai, are you alright?" Ren Yi hurriedly said.
"Young man," Zhou Botong turned his face and stared at Ren Yi directly, "You are very good, but your kung fu is too bad." ”
"This little injury is not a problem at all for my old naughty boy."
"By the way, doll," Zhou Bo turned his head and said, "I see that you have suffered a lot of internal injuries in this situation, right?" ”
"The old-timers are as wise as torches," Ren Yi replied truthfully, "In the battle against the Tartars, the younger generation slashed two hundred Tartars in their hands and lost their strength. ”
"Then in a dream, I don't know how I got here."
Zhou Botong said disapprerovingly, "Little doll, you can come here, it's your creation." ”
"No matter where you are from, at a young age, dare to be a soldier and kill a Tartar, my old naughty boy respects you as a hero."
"Baby, sit down, old urchin will have a good look with you."
When Ren Yi heard this, he sat on the ground obediently.
Zhou Botong's wide palm carried the warm internal qi and gently pasted it
on Ren Yi's back.
"You're not from here," Zhou Bo said, "The stupid boy has given you a transition of internal qi, yes or no?" ”
"Old-timers," Ren Yi said, "to be precise, I don't know which dynasty you are, because your clothes and way of speaking are different from those of our dynasty." ”
"And, if I'm not mistaken, our emperor's name is Liu Hong."
"As for Guo Daxia's transition to me, it's really a coincidence, thanks to Guo Daxia's blessing."
Zhou Botong grinned and said, "It turned out to be an ancient, interesting and interesting." ”
"Although you are from the late Han Dynasty," Zhou Bo channeled, "I see that you are still young, and my old Zhou will be a hundred years old next year, and it is not an exaggeration to call you a little doll." ”
Without waiting for Ren Yi to interject, Zhou Botong continued: "Little doll, this time you are also thanks to the stupid boy for giving you the internal qi of the transition. ”
"If you don't have the stupid boy to give you the internal qi to transition, with your three-legged cat kung fu, you will die on the battlefield."
"By the way," Zhou Botong patted his head and said, "Although my old Zhou doesn't like to read, he also remembered a record." ”
"In March of the first year of Zhongping, the Yellow Turban Uprising. Subsequently, the Xiongnu Shan Yu Temujin and the Xianbei leader Murong Ke planned an army of 100,000 troops, and the soldiers were at Yanmen Pass. ”
"Ren Yi, the commander of the cavalry under the command of Shi Bingzhou Assassin Shi, was fourteen years old, led the Yanmen army and 140,000 people, and fought a bloody battle with foreign races in Yanmen."
"The soldiers and civilians of Yanmen were negligent in the war, Ren Yi had no backup, and his battle was also tragic and extraordinary."
"Ren Yi's generals Dian Wei, Ran Ming, and Huang Zhong beheaded hundreds of people, crusading against the enemy's fierce generals Su Butai, Murong Fu and Borshu; Zhang Liao and other five or six people were all beheaded. ”
"Coach Ren Yi also killed 200 people, exhausted."
"A meteorite will fall from the day after tomorrow and destroy the alien army."
"It's a battle, there are more than 100,000 survivors of the 140,000 soldiers and civilians in Yanmen, and the main general Ren Yi is also unconscious for several days. In addition to Temujin, Murong Ke and several other leaders of the alien army were only spared, and the rest of the army was annihilated. ”
"In this battle, if it weren't for the meteorite falling from the sky, the Han would be in danger. This battle is not the crime of the Yanmen military and civilians, nor is it Ren Yi's improper command, but it is actually a vegetarian meal and cronyism in the history of the assassination of the state, otherwise, why is this battle so tragic and evil? ”
"Little doll, Old Zhou has calculated the timeline," Zhou Botong continued, "You are Ren Yi, the commander of the Cavalry Commander under the command of the Assassin of Bingzhou, right?" ”
Ren Yi said: "Old naughty boy, you guessed it, the young general is Ren Yi." ”
Zhou Bo channel, "Interesting, interesting, Lao Zhou lived for a hundred years, and it was the first time he saw a living person from the previous dynasty." ”
"Don't move, I'm going to break through the meridians for you." Zhou Botong suddenly said with a serious face, "If you open up the meridians, the shackles of your martial arts will be broken." ”
After speaking, Zhou Botong instantly turned into a solemn treasure, and his snow-white hair flew upside down under the agitation of internal qi.
"Innate Skill!" Zhou Botong let out a low sigh.
Suddenly, Ren Yi felt that there was a fire dragon rolling up and down in his body, and sweat continued to flow down the top of his head, as if he was exposed to the scorching sun.
However, this unbearable heat did not bring me a feeling of powerlessness, but felt that my limbs suddenly became inexplicably transparent.
Then, suddenly, Ren Yi felt that his body was like ten thousand ants devouring his body, and the pain of life and death penetrated deep into Ren Yi's soul.
Ren Yi just wanted to scream and struggle, but found that the acupuncture points on his body were fixed by Zhou Botong.
"Little doll, you must be patient," Zhou Bo channeled, "This cultivation is against the sky."
Raise. ”
"And you are seriously injured, it is not easy to repair, and if you want to forcibly improve the realm, you can't avoid the pain of ten thousand ants devouring your body."
"It doesn't matter how your mind resists the pain. It is important that the body does not move. ”
"As long as your body doesn't move at will, this breakthrough will not fail and will not hurt your body."
After speaking, Zhou Botong said slowly, "Baby, let me tell you a story." ”
"I'll tell you the story of my grandfather, the iron-armed hero Zhou Dong."
"My grandfather is a big hero, a big hero, and my friends in the green forest call my grandfather Zhou Dong, the iron arm hero of Kansai."
"When I was a child, I thought my grandfather was a god and could do anything."
"My grandfather often told me that the most manly man of our old Zhou family is fighting. If the road is uneven, or if you dare to stare at us, you will beat him up. Something happened, let him come to me Zhou Tong is. ”
"I'm no different from when I was a kid, except for the gray hair. Ever since I was a kid, I've always loved to fight with people, and then all kinds of play. ”
"In my grandfather's life, there are four most outstanding apprentices, namely Yue Fei, Lin Chong, Lu Junyi and Shi Wengong, but unfortunately, none of them can die well."
"My grandfather lived to be eighty years old, not in the first year of Xuanhe. This year, I was thirteen years old. ”
"Actually, my grandfather didn't live in the first year of Xuanhe, which is also very good."
"The most painful time in the life of the old urchin boy was not the death of my grandfather and parents, but the shame of Jingkang."
"Humiliation."
Zhou Botong secretly wiped away his tears and said, "Back then, I was only ten years old, and I was also a hot-blooded young man, so I joined the army. ”
"My original intention was to use the martial arts given to me by my grandfather to defend my family and country and drive out the Tartars."
"However, Zhao Ji, the dog emperor, was frightened and directly gave up the throne to Zhao Huan."
"Zhao Huan was even more hateful, and he was so frightened that he ran to Jinying to negotiate peace."
"That night I killed the guards, left the army, and wandered around."
"Sure enough, not long after, the Jingkang Revolution broke out."
"The mountains and rivers are broken, the iron horses of the Jin people wantonly trample on the great rivers and mountains of our Central Plains, and the women are inhumanly humiliated."
"All I can do is see the unevenness of the road and draw a knife to help."
"But how can the old urchin be able to turn the tide alone? What is the use of me killing thousands of Tartar soldiers! ”
Speaking of sadness, Zhou Botong couldn't help but burst into tears.
Ren Yi was also fascinated by what he heard, completely forgetting the physical pain.
When Ren Yi heard this, he couldn't help but be angry.
Humiliation, too humiliation. To say the most humiliating moment in Chinese history, the three best in the late Northern Song Dynasty, the last year of the Qing Dynasty and the end of the Jin Dynasty can be tied for first place.
Because of Jingkang's shame, the Great Song Kingdom was also nicknamed the Great Song Kingdom by later generations after tea and dinner.
The economy is extremely developed, but the emperor can be said to be the most cowardly in the whole history, and there is no one.
Although the Empress Dowager Cixi lost her power and humiliated the country, she measured the material resources of China and gave the country a favor.
But people are really desperate.
And Song Qinzong, who was a great coward, went directly to the enemy's military camp to negotiate peace, what kind of mothering instigation to open the door - the best operation to instigate home.