Chapter Eighty-Eight: Friendship and Forgiveness
"Back then, Youliang was just a little beggar, but when he was summoned by the Shi Gang Master, he suddenly felt terrified, and until the end of Nanshan, he still had a lot of speculation, and it was difficult to feel at ease. Fortunately, the teacher respects and loves, and accepts friends and forgiveness as apprentices, which can be described as a godsend, and it is difficult to repay poor friends in a lifetime. In the past 20 years, the master has never shirked anything else, but in the eyes of the master, what is friendship? A tool for the world? Puppets who preach the truth of the word? Or is it a pawn that plays at will? β
At the beginning, I could still see a little warmth on Chen Youliang's face, and slowly a wave of arrogance, a hideous color gradually appeared on his face, staring at Liu Cheng's eyes, and there were even more blood marks.
"Wang! Woof! Woof! β¦β¦β
Chen Youliang's word by word, like a giant hammer, slammed Liu Cheng's heart fiercely, so that even the fierce barking of heaven's will could not bring back his flying thoughts, what did he do with Chen Youliang, in fact, even he didn't know the way, did he want to tell him that he was trying to destroy Zhu Yuanzhang's Ming Dynasty in the first place? After everything is settled, I just want to ......
Just when Liu Cheng fell into deep contemplation in his heart, black jars flew out, and feathered arrows dragging fiery red tails followed closely behind, at this moment, Zhang Sanfeng and the others failed to react.
Chen Youliang's words made all of them think that this was just a small contradiction between master and apprentice, and this murderous weapon that only killed people seemed to be subverting their view of the world.
"Fellow Daoist! Chen Youliang is here to kill you, get out of the way! β
Zhang Sanfeng, who was closest to Liu Cheng, shouted loudly.
Seeing that Liu Cheng had not reacted, he immediately flicked his sleeves and pumped towards Liu Cheng. The internal qi is swaying, just like a Taoist immortal. Flowing clouds and flying sleeves, exquisite.
Liu Cheng's body was pushed away several feet away. Although he did not avoid the surprise attack of the army led by Chen Youliang, he had already regained consciousness.
He invited Zhang Sanfeng to fight and forced him into such a situation, but the other party repaid his grievances with virtue, although he didn't say it, he also felt a little emotion in his heart, if he changed himself, what choice would he make.
"Thank you!"
Throw it away, and face a killing situation at the moment. But he has no time to pay attention to other things.
Tapping the ground, Liu Cheng did not retreat but advanced, although he didn't know what was inside the black jar, after a long battle, he naturally understood that if he retreated, he would hand over his entire body to 100,000 sharp arrows that had already been aimed at him.
Moreover, the will of heaven is still in the midst of this war, and if he is incompetent, it will be fine. Obviously he can save it, but if he doesn't save it, he can't do it anyway, let alone it. He didn't want to leave in such a daze, no matter what it was, he had to catch Chen Youliang. Ask why. Be like this to yourself.
"Boom ββ!"
Feathered arrows with fiery red tails collided with the black jars. There was a loud bang, one after another, one after another, on the earth, high in the air, brilliant sparks splashed, and the earthquake shook the mountain, which made people sigh, how the flesh and blood could compete with such heavenly might.
"Congratulations to King Han, this fang is ambushed, and the world will be in the hands of King Han!"
"The Xuantong dog thief has gone, and there is no one else above the King of Han, but he can be called the Emperor of Han!"
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Chen Youliang's body, sentences of flattery, a pair of flattering looks everywhere, should have been majestic, and then Chen Youliang, who was full of smug dialects, frowned deeply.
"If you live to see people, if you die to see corpses, search!"
"No!"
Dozens of lightly armed young soldiers, casually moving their steps, and walked briskly to the place where the dust was all over after the explosion, the middle-aged man in the lead looked at this scene, and sighed a few times, but he did not stop him, he was in Huangzhou City, when the Han Wangfu was still Chen's Mansion, one of the people who followed Liu Cheng to learn Wumu boxing.
It's a pity that he was just a teenager back then, and now he is just a scout hundred, although he has some power, but he is also soft-spoken, even if he still remembers the favor of the year, it is difficult to get rid of the shackles of the monarch and ministers.
Just when this hundred households were thinking about this, those young Han soldiers had already rushed into the dust, and most of these young people worshiped Chen Youliang who started from scratch until they laid a great deal, which can be described as a model for their generation.
Now that Chen Youliang has a life, it is still such a simple task, it is purely the credit of picking it up for nothing, they are naturally moving with all their might, scrambling to be the first, and no one wants to be left behind.
Everyone rushed into the dusty land, groping little by little, seeing that the flying dust was gradually thinning, but they found nothing, just when they thought that Liu Cheng and Providence had been blown up and their bones were gone, and they were reduced to ashes, a thick dog anger sounded violently choked out of the ground.
"Whewββ!"
Before the roar fell, the body of a calf-sized in heaven's will, under the reflection of the sun through the gray dust, was like an ancient giant beast, rushing out, directly attacking those young soldiers of the Han Dynasty, followed by Liu Cheng's body like an arrow with a bow, shaking and moving, and in a moment, he had rushed out of the dust and went straight to the place where Chen Youliang was.
Chen Youliang's face changed, he didn't expect that Liu Cheng was not damaged in such a violent explosion, but he had been in a high position for a long time, but he regained his composure in an instant, and waved his hand heavily.
"Shoot!"
With an order, ten thousand arrows were fired, and these soldiers who had practiced martial arts a little were perhaps slightly inferior to the salvos of the Mongolian soldiers, but the place where Liu Cheng was just a platform surrounded by mountains, and all the places where they dodged were blocked by arrows.
In the face of such a dense number of flying arrows, Liu Cheng's face did not change, it was extremely difficult for these arrows to hurt him, but after fighting with Zhang Sanfeng, the internal qi in his body was already extremely lacking.
"It looks like we can only solve it quickly!"
Biting the tip of his tongue with his teeth and stimulating his somewhat tired brain, Liu Cheng locked on Chen Youliang, who was in the forefront of the Han sergeant, from the rain of arrows.
Capture the thief and capture the king first, even if the thief was his apprentice before.
Now that the sword has been raised, there can only be a difference between victory and defeat.
The internal qi is divided into two parts, one of which is instilled with the feet, advancing with all its might, and the other way is instilled with the sleeves, agitating like a fan, and the force on the flying arrows is completely transformed.
Running all the way, like the desperate Saburo of the ancients, just a body of courage can scare the enemy.
"King Han, this fang's skill is profound, it's better to enter the army first, avoid it."
"Avoid?" Chen Youliang sneered and shouted: "It's just a dog in the water, why do you need this king to avoid it?" I have heard for a long time that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and there is no wind in the air, so I asked the master of Kongwen to send someone to lower this fang, what do you think? β
Kongwen's face was bitter, after watching the previous battle, what confidence did he have to subdue Liu Cheng, it would be good not to be subdued.
Just look at Chen Youliang, and then look at the indifferent faces around him, he understands that Shaolin has to fight no matter what, who will let himself and others send people under the fence now? (To be continued......)