cpa300_4(); Ying Chong was puzzled by the fact that Yue'er said that this evil cherry spear elephant emblem had changed, but how to change and what needed to be changed, he was still confused.

However, he didn't lose his mind for long, and soon put away the evil cherry spear again, turning it into a bracelet and putting it on his forearm.

No matter what demons this evil emperor really wants to get rid of, and what way he defends, he will naturally be able to know it in the future. His future enemies will one day appear in front of him. There is no point in thinking about it now.

"By the way, do you notice anything unusual?"

After coming back to his senses, Ying Chong cautiously probed and glanced out the window: "It's already time, why hasn't there been any movement?"

The reason why Ying Yue'er has been staying by the window to watch the scenery today is not only because she is bored. Instead, he was ordered by Ying Chong to observe the movement outside for him.

The third day of the 11th month prophesied in the stele is today. Ying Chong thought that even if all the variables that have occurred in the past few months are calculated, the possibility of change is small and small.

If it is the one on his ship, it is really Yongzhou Dazhongzheng. Then this person was assassinated, it should be in the near future.

Ying Chong had secretly observed the people on the ship and found that there was nothing suspicious. Only the daughter of the Cheng family of Namayi County is still unknown, but the possibility that the family is an assassin is very small, a few and zero.

And there is no problem on this ship, so if there is a problem, it is naturally outside the ship. So Ying Chong these days. all asked Ying Yue'er to pay attention to the movement outside the ship. And this place is less than twenty zhang away from the room of the big zhongzheng, and he can come to the rescue at any time.

Ying Yue'er shook her head, obviously finding nothing. Ying Chong didn't feel disappointed, this matter had to be random, and he couldn't be in a hurry. Even if the rest of the days were calm and no Assassins appeared, he would not feel sorry.

"Do you really have to wait until midnight?"

looked at the sunset that was about to sink into the sky, the corners of Yingchong's lips twitched slightly, and then he sat down by the window, and carved a piece of fine iron from there.

He had now developed a habit of carving something out every day whenever he was free, and it wasn't just limited to the daily tasks released by the evil cherry gun.

Just because this can not only exercise his kung fu in seal carving, Ying Chong has also discovered this method, but also enables him to adapt to the growing internal breath.

His cultivation has recently improved by leaps and bounds, except for the ancient martial arts of Great Freedom Xuangong, which is extremely fast, far better than ordinary martial arts. Every day, Ying Chong will also swallow a drop of Linglu Swallow, and cultivate to grow more and more ferocity.

Ying Chong estimated that he would only need a few more days to open up the Kun vein and become a sixth-order martial sect. It's just that after the Yuan Power in the body skyrockets, it is extremely troublesome to control. And just ten days ago, Ying Chong, at Yue'er's suggestion, began to try to pour the internal breath in his body into the carving knife in his hand when he carved things by himself. This move was really beneficial, and in just a few days, Ying Chong was able to get out of the predicament.

Ying Yue'er watched quietly from the side, her eyes were strange. What Ying Chong carved at this time was King An Ying Chong. I saw that knife and stroke, all of which were handy, and in less than half an hour, the facial features and human form were already the first outline. is not only vivid, but also the melancholy vicissitudes of Wang Yingchong of Na'an, but also vividly displayed. It can be seen that Yingchong's skills in carving are indeed progressing rapidly.

However, Ying Chong himself was not very satisfied, looking at the statue in his hand, frowning and silent. He always felt that he was still missing something, and he couldn't carve out the 'complete' carving of Wang Yingchong of Na'an.

"What you lack is rhyme, momentum and meaning. ”

Ying Yue'er interjected and reminded: "The mystery of my father's martial arts, the wonder of the momentum, is definitely not something you can comprehend now. If you force it, you will get hurt. ”

Ying Chong was stunned when he heard this, and then decisively dispelled the idea of carving the complete 'King An'.

The rhyme of martial arts, momentum and meaning, he also knows it, and even has comprehended the rhyme of marksmanship. Rhyme is rhyme, rhythm, and every one of his current gun moves contains spiritual rhyme, which is in line with the laws of heaven and earth - this is a qualified sixth-order martial sect, the most basic requirement.

In the past, Ying Chong couldn't reach this level, but these days he is in the Overlord Gun, and he is abused by those war spirits every day, and he has been able to preliminarily master it. And it is cultivated in actual combat, and it is the most suitable martial rhyme for itself.

Just now, he wanted to carve out the 'King An' in his memory, but he didn't expect that it would involve the meaning, potential, and rhyme of the warrior.

And it was so difficult, so difficult that when he wanted to go under the knife, he only felt dizzy and nauseous and wanted to vomit.

At this time, Ying Yue'er's eyes flashed with strangeness: "Are you starting the task of doing the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle?"

Ying Chong raised his eyebrows suddenly: "You know?"

In the mission released by the evil cherry gun this time, it is not only the marksmanship practice that has changed, but also the trick technique. It may be that he is already satisfied with his skills in seal carving and carving, and the daily task five has also been changed to the true transmission task five, which requires the carving of ten flawless portraits of gods. The cultivation of these people is not lower than the heavenly realm. Once completed, the blueprint of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle will be rewarded.

Ying Chong used to only think that this task was simple, and the iron statues of the ten heavenly powerhouses should be extremely simple. With his current skills, it would be easy for him to be able to be in all shapes.

But at this time, Ying Yue'er reminded him, and Ying Chong realized that the real purpose of this evil cherry spear was probably to let him start the cultivation of martial arts.

"I guess. ”

Ying Yue'er shook her head, her eyes showing nostalgia: "My father once carved ten iron statues of heavenly powerhouses, and I like them all." He said that the carving of these was for the rainstorm pear flower gun. However, later his father made dolls, and he also needed to integrate the meaning and charm of the warrior into it. That's how Yue'er came here, using the mother concubine as a template, and then integrating the mood of several female masters, otherwise how can she compete with the high-level heavenly position?"

"I see—"

Ying Chong's expression was sudden, but then when he wanted to ask for more details, Ying Yue'er suddenly looked cold: "Someone is coming!"

While speaking, Ying Yue'er also grabbed Ying Chong's arm and floated back together. At the same time, a cloud of energy came out and blocked in front of the window.

When Ying Chong was frightened, he heard a bang. Although the cabin of the two of them was on the fifth floor of the topmost floor, it was also swept by the big waves. However, with Yingyue'er's strength, the water that rushed towards the window rolled back.

And looking at these receding waves, Ying Chong was covered in cold sweat. These waves are by no means ordinary river water, and they are clearly poisonous and poisonous! It can be seen that all the parts of the wooden wall in front of us that have come into contact with the waves are decaying at an alarming speed.

And when Ying Chong looked out of the window, he was even more frightened. I saw that a hundred zhang away, there was a person walking slowly, people in the air ten zhang high, stepping on the void, but calmly, better than a leisurely walk.