In Ying Chong's eyes, the inside and outside of Xianyang City are completely two worlds. The city is prosperous and rich, but outside the city is the homeless people who are miserable.

In recent years, Daqin has been relatively smooth, and there have been no major disasters. But outside the east and west gates of Xianyang, there are still a large number of displaced people.

Looking out the window, Ying Chong's face was gradually gloomy. He had known about the hellish scene outside, but after leaving the city this time, he found that the number of displaced people had exceeded the previous ones.

"It's a pity, it's hateful and it's pitiful. ”

Zhang Yi also sighed, with a complicated expression: "Nowadays, the wind of annexation is everywhere, and we and other civilians can't get a place to stand up. Now the world is becoming more and more difficult. ”

"This is something that the princes need to think about, and it has nothing to do with you and me. ”

Ying Chong shook his head, lowered the curtains, and came out of sight. This kind of thing, even if he is powerful, he can't do it, he looks worried, but he is helpless at all.

And Wuyang Ying is also the initiator and beneficiary, as far as he knows, the Ying family has swallowed at least 4,000 hectares of land this year alone. This is tantamount to taking half of the county into its arms.

And the land of the nineteen counties of Wuyang County is only 590,000 hectares in total.

Knowing the consequences of the merger, the Ying family had to do the same. It is impossible to watch other clans expand their power and land in a big way, and the Ying clan does nothing and gives the county prestige of Wuyang County to others.

And Ying Chong's sympathy is sympathy, but if he wants him to squander his family wealth to help these displaced people, he will never be willing. Not to mention that he has no money left now, and even if he had, he wouldn't dare to do so. A hat that invites people to buy people's hearts and has bad intentions is buttoned down, and Yingchong has to peel off his skin if he doesn't die.

Since the Chen clan of Qi usurped the country, he bought the hearts of the people of Qi with the method of big buckets in and small fights out. It seems that this kind of relief to the people will be labeled as having ulterior motives, and the emperor will be suspicious.

Although there was chaos outside the city, no one dared to touch the frame of the Anguo Mansion. In particular, the reputation of the head of the four evils of Yingchong Xianyang is far and wide, and even those homeless people have heard of it. And these more than 80 people travel, like a small army, no one dares to provoke. It wasn't until the convoy drove out of Xianyang City 20 miles unharmed that the scenery outside the car gradually improved. There are no displaced people, only wide, straight avenues and endless fields.

But at this time, Ying Chong didn't appreciate the scenery at all, but sat quietly in the car. It seems that 'the gods are in concentration', but in fact, the people and thoughts have all arrived in the god refining pot.

He was practicing his gun, but he had temporarily put down the basic gunpower of the Type 13 Burning Lance, and he didn't care about his family marksmanship. All these **** have been practicing the so-called soul-snatching and desperation spear.

Because there are only three gun moves, Ying Chong has practiced more than a thousand times in the past five days, and he is already extremely familiar with it, and he can use it at will, but he still can't touch the essentials of this soul-snatching and desperating immortal spear.

After another half an hour, Ying Chong still shook his head, and at this moment, when he carried the gun, he was already able to do it without thinking. But I still feel that there is a sense of condensation in the gun. Even if it is combined with his own Great Freedom Xuangong and Yishen Decision, it seems to be useless.

However, Ying Chong did not intend to give up, but looked at the overlord gun again. The usual practice is useless, so you can only try it and see the actual combat. I wonder what kind of effect it will be when using this broken gun?

He first fetched a rabbit cage that had already been sent in next to him, and in Yue'er's contemptuous gaze, Ying Chong carried the white rabbit in the cage and carefully touched the overlord gun. But the result was that this rabbit for the experiment was not unusual at all. Those red eyes looked at Ying Chong very innocently, and his eyes were confused.

Useless?

Ying Chong shook it, and then threw the rabbit cage aside with some disgust.

Holding his chin in his hand, Ying Chong pondered for a moment, but still took a few steps forward helplessly. It seems that the end of this overlord gun has to be experienced by himself after all.

But just as Ying Chong was about to touch the gun with his hand, he heard that Yue'er say again: "Father said that the key to the Soul Snatching Immortal Ascension Spear lies in the killing thought, supplemented by the killing thought, and with the Great Freedom and the Divine Decisive Battle, it is the real Soul Snatching Desperation Immortal Spear." This is indeed below the Heavenly Rank, and there is no unparalleled killing power in marksmanship! Father, when he was still a seventh-order martial artist in the past, he had assassinated a small Heavenly Rank with this three-in-one chain of death. But if you don't have killing intent, then these three guns are even worse than ordinary marksmanship. ”

Ying Chong couldn't help but look at Yue'er speechlessly: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He also asked this girl before, what is the mystery of this soul-snatching and desperation ascension spear, but Yue'er is silent and refuses to speak. But when he was about to use this overlord gun to fight, he suddenly said this.

This time, Yue'er still didn't speak, just looked away, unwilling to look at him.

Ying Chong knew at a glance that he didn't need to ask anymore, and it must be the explanation of 'King An Yingchong'.

has already learned the main point of this Soul Snatching Immortal Ascension Spear, but Ying Chong did not give up the meaning of this 'Overlord Spear', and still reached out and grabbed the broken spear. And this time, Yue'er didn't mean to stop it, so she watched quietly.

The moment his hand touched the broken spear, Ying Chong felt as if there was a strong electric current flowing through his body, making him tremble and paralyzed. There was a secret cry in his heart, and after just a moment, Ying Chong lost all consciousness.

Then when Ying Chong woke up, he found that he was no longer in the refining pot. In front of him, he had changed into a world full of loess, with a rolling river beside it, as if in the middle of the battlefield, full of corpses of soldiers and broken armor. The scene is somewhere between the unreal and the real, and there are many strange and incredible images that are imprinted into Ying Chong's eyes. Especially at the border, it is blurred, twisted and stretched.

Opposite him was a man in his forties, dressed in mountain armor and carrying twin knives. The facial features are handsome, but the hair is unkempt, the body is stained with blood, and the appearance is embarrassed. The eyes are full of essence and fierce momentum.

This person was originally sitting by the river, but when he saw Ying Chong, his eyes suddenly lit up: "An Wang Ying Chong, you are a dog thief!"

Before he finished speaking, this person directly slashed through with a knife.

Ying Chong has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he often competes with others. But since the abolition of Wumai, he hasn't had a head-on fight with anyone for four years.

At this time, his reaction was also a beat slower, and it was not until the bright sword light reached his body that Ying Chong reacted. And then I don't want to think about it, it's just a way to throw the rain and clouds out.

He had been practicing the Thirteen Spears of Phantom Thunder for nearly a month, and each style had been practiced no less than 10,000 times. But at this time of life and death, he was still instinctive, and he used the Storm Thirty-six Great Spear Technique passed down by Ying Shen's power.

This is the marksmanship he has practiced the longest and is most familiar with. With a 'sonorous' sound, Ying Chong only felt that a huge force came, and the tiger's mouth seemed to be about to burst. Ying Chong slowed down a beat again, and then remembered what he should do, and hurriedly took a few steps back, his pace seemed to be like a swimming dragon, intending to distance himself. An inch long is an inch strong, and marksmanship can only show its power if it is far away.

At this time, he realized that he really had a big gun in his hand, and it was the Zhangba Evil Sakura!

"It's too slow! It's not like you. ”

The man sneered, but the sword light did not stop there, and it still followed him, slashing continuously. For a while, Ling Yingchong only felt that he was miserable, and felt that this person's knife technique was the real 'storm', and he never stopped at all. It seems that there is no need to return to the air, not only is it endless, but a knife is heavier than a knife!

Ying Chong couldn't fight back at all, and the big gun in his hand couldn't help at all, but was a burden in the way. In the end, the Sakura spear had to be split in two and split into two short guns.

- This is one of the functions of the Evil Sakura Spear, which Ying Chong knew about when he was outside the God Refining Pot before. At this moment, in this dream-like world, it can actually be done,

In the true biography of the evil emperor, there has not been a short spear technique for the time being, but in the marksmanship of the Ying family, there is a set of 'wall shooting', which can use a pair of short guns to fight with people.

This is usually used when people are forced to a very close distance, so this marksmanship is mainly based on guarding. The wall word in the "wall shooting" is the meaning of taking the defense like a strong wall,

In just a few moments, more than 30 knives passed in a row. Ying Chong's hands had been shaken so sour and numb, and he only felt helpless in his heart, in this case, not to mention the three forms of soul snatching and desperation to ascend to immortals, even the phantom thunder gun, it was impossible to use it.

Just when Ying Chong felt that he could not continue, the man's knife momentum finally stopped temporarily.