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"Cuihua, I want to marry you. You should be my woman. ”

"Fat bastard, if you dare to touch my woman, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you. ”

This kind of thing came out of Liao Yunguang's mouth at that time, which was really funny.

The third eldest of the rich man's family had a big waist and round shoulders, he had eaten too much, and his greasy face was full of folds. Standing in front of him, Liao Yunguang had to raise his head to see the round and fat chin of the rich man's son.

Cuihua and the rich man's son were stunned for a moment, and then the two of them hugged their stomachs and laughed wildly, their faces and eyes were full of laughter.

It's like a five- or six-year-old doll running out when you're getting married, pointing to the bride next to you and swearing that it's his wife. Acquaintances, you hurry up and give up the groom's position to Lao Tzu.

The rich man's son beat Liao Yunguang fat.

The fight was very bad, and when Liao Yunguang was hit the ground by the fat man, there happened to be a small puddle next to him. Through the reflection of the water, he saw his bruised, swollen, fat face.

Cuihua is a shameless slut and ****. She shamelessly hugged the rich man's son and ridiculed herself: "Don't look at your tuberculosis ghost, take off your pants, there is simply a small earthworm underneath that is not fully developed." You're just trying to marry me? Hahahaha! Can you feed me?"

The failure of first love is very scary. Some people will collapse under such a painful blow, and there will be people who completely forget everything and look for a new purpose. Liao Yunguang's change is very crazy. He was thrown into the mire after being flattened by the rich man's son, but he lay there motionless and pretended to be dead. It wasn't until the rich man's son scolded and turned down the hill with Cuihua in his arms that he got up, found a stone with hard edges and corners, and broke a branch from the middle, and tiptoed behind the ears of the damned dog man and woman with a sharp cut that had been deliberately torn open.

People are often not wary of bullying targets who have been beaten by themselves. The rich man's son was the same, and it was not until the back of his neck was pierced by a branch cut, and when he saw that there was suddenly a bloody stick-like protruding hard object in front of his body, the fat man felt panicked, and with an expression full of disbelief, he fell down.

Cuihua is really cheap, and her reaction speed is not ordinarily fast. Seeing that the situation was not good, she took off her clothes as quickly as possible, and cried with tears in her eyes: "Brother Yunguang, my favorite man is actually you." It's all this damn fat man who threatens to force me, and I have to do it as a last resort. Don't dislike me, I will be a cow and a horse for you all my life, and be your woman honestly. ”

After the pain, the man becomes very intelligent. Liao Yunguang was very satisfied with Cuihua's first addiction in his life. Then, picking up the stone that had been prepared long ago, he smashed Cuihua's head.

Later, he escaped from the village, met his master, and worshiped under the Haotian Gate.

The encounters in his youth made Liao Yunguang attach great importance to his appearance. He fantasizes all the time that he is dignified and has an extremely handsome appearance. Liao Yunguang likes to read books, and the descriptions of beautiful men like Pan An always make him fascinated. even often stared at the mirror in a daze, and subconsciously said to himself: "Mirror, mirror, who is the most handsome and handsome man in the world?"

Note that this is definitely not a fairy tale of some woman who is narcissistic to the extreme, but a fact told in this book.

Possessing supernatural powers and vast mana is just an exaggerated phrase commonly used among monks. Although the foundation has been laid, Liao Yunguang cannot change his thin and short body appearance. If you really want to change fundamentally, I am afraid that it is only possible when you enter the Mahayana stage.

Like Yang Kai, the male pet next to the prince, Liao Yunguang is also a pawn planted by Haotianmen in the Chu State.

He is the leader of the bandits in Luoping Mountain, and he is also the confidant of the prince who has given full authority to govern the 8,000 soldiers and horses in the mountains.

When he received the news yesterday, Liao Yunguang ordered the whole army to prepare and evacuate Luoping Mountain as quickly as possible. However, just after only more than 2,000 people were withdrawn, the pass outside the mountain was already occupied by the officers and soldiers of the Xuanhuo Battalion who had arrived in advance.

In all fairness, Liao Yunguang actually has no attainments in military affairs. The ones who are really responsible for the implementation of specific military affairs are his deputies, that is, several veterans sent by the prince to manage military affairs. But in any case, the troops and horses hidden in Luoping Mountain are mixed, including bandits, routs, and all kinds of chaotic sects and nine streams. With Liao Yunguang's cultivation as high as the fifth layer of the foundation, it was enough to suppress everyone to the death, and bow their heads to their ears.

It's messy outside. It was the deputies arranging the evacuation.

Liao Yunguang is not worried about his safety. Even if all the thieves in Luoping Mountain died, he would be able to leave this place far away with his extraordinary cultivation.

Therefore, he stayed in the secret room, waiting for his deputy to arrange all the mundane affairs before he came to inform him to leave.

The chamber is made of large blocks of rock. The main reason why Liao Yunguang accepted the assignment of his master and came to the prince's side was to increase his cultivation as soon as possible, so as to change his appearance and make him look more handsome.

He knew that the Fire Temple had a secret technique that could increase his cultivation speed in a short period of time. It's a pity that he is not a disciple of the Fire Palace, and if he throws himself under the Fire Palace, it is tantamount to deceiving the master and betraying his ancestors.

There were several torches stuck in the walls of the chamber, and the light flickered on and off with the fluctuations of the airflow. A young man can be seen with chains nailed to the side wall. His face was pale and bloodless, his clothes were untied, his chest was exposed, and a huge wound ran through his entire upper body, and he had been dead for a long time.

When he was cultivating on the mountain, Liao Yunguang tried to find out from the Fire Palace: The key to that kind of magical secret technique is to eat people's hearts raw. As for the key know-how, Liao Yunguang didn't know anything. Although he spent a lot of treasure and money to find out the news, he only knew that he needed to eat people's hearts.

Of course, it is impossible for You Xuyan and Tang Qiyuan to leak such a thing as the Supreme Demon Codex. Even if the disciples knew some of the secret texts, it was impossible for them to know all of them, let alone reveal them to outsiders.

The knife sliced heavily through the surface of the freshly dug heart, squeezing out a lot of viscous blood.

Looking at the piece of human heart inserted in the tip of the knife, Liao Yunguang frowned, and a trace of disgust appeared on his face.

This is already the forty-third human heart he has eaten. As for cultivation, there is still no change in the slightest.

He doesn't like to eat raw meat and is very resistant to this kind of thing.

However, he couldn't stop moving. The desire to be handsome and handsome is too strong.

After all, men and women are too different. It is natural for women to wear makeup and dress up, and although men also have the right to groom themselves in this regard, if they are too contrived and exceed the limit, it will be unacceptable after all, and it will sound very funny.

As soon as he put the sliced heart in his mouth, before Liao Yunguang could suppress the intense blood that quickly spread in his mouth, he heard a sharp scream and a series of shouts coming from outside the secret room.

"The officers and soldiers are in!"

"Quick, go and inform the lord of the village. ”

"Don't panic, form a team, everyone fights back as a team. There aren't many of them, and we still have a chance. ”

The structure of the secret room is special. The sound from inside cannot be heard from the outside, but the slightest movement from the outside can be clearly heard inside.

Liao Yunguang didn't like this feeling. Although he was a little surprised, he did not think that the cottage had encountered an unresolvable crisis. Although it is a big crime for the prince to hide soldiers and horses here, it is a big crime to rebel and kill his head, but his position also ensures that Luoping Mountain itself is synonymous with the word "safety".

Getting the signal to retreat in advance is the best proof of this. The terrain of the cottage is dangerous, and it is impossible for ordinary officers and soldiers to attack it. As for the shouting voices outside...... After all, these guys who were originally bandits and robbers can't get on the stage, and a casual little situation can make them chaotic.

Liao Yunguang made up his mind: After leaving here, he must make great efforts to rectify military discipline. Otherwise, even if they did not encounter the officers and soldiers, the bandit army under his command would be in chaos without a fight.

I don't know why, Liao Yunguang suddenly felt a faint depression. It was as if the altitude of the position I was in had risen sharply, and the air pressure around me had dropped instantly, and my chest was a little stuffy because of the lack of oxygen. Everything is so gratuitous.

Previously, Liao Yunguang also had a similar feeling. This unprovoked boredom is a warning sign that an extremely strong opponent is approaching.

didn't have time to think about it, Liao Yunguang hurriedly supported the ground with both hands, and his legs and feet that were coiled and meditated also exerted force at the same time, because of the sitting position, although the strength did not reach the peak, it was enough to push his body off the ground as quickly as possible, and bounced straight to the top of the secret room several meters high.

"Boom ————"

A loud crash came from the entrance to the chamber. Immediately afterwards, scattered stones fell down from above, and the dust was dense. The force was so powerful that even the huge rock-made chamber trembled.

As a fifth-order cultivator, Liao Yunguang's strength far surpassed that of the vast majority of the military generals in the Chu State. But now he still felt terrified, the power to break through the secret room was terrifying. You know, the Chamber of Secrets is more than just a stone building. Inside the secret room, there is also a protective formation specially given to him by the Haotian Master Gate. Since the protective area has been reduced to only the size of a door, the defensive capacity has also increased exponentially, and even if a Jindan Grandmaster in the Great Perfection stage makes a move, I am afraid that he may not be able to destroy it.

The dust at the entrance of the chamber had not yet dispersed, and in the haze, only a vague black shadow could be seen. Liao Yunguang narrowed his eyes, pressed his hands and legs on the clasp position at the top of the secret room, and his body quickly rolled in the air, falling smoothly to the ground at a normal angle. As he approached the ground, his legs and feet kicked on the ground again, and his body changed direction without warning, like a cannonball coming out of his disembowel, and slammed straight into the dusty entrance of the secret room.

Although Liao Yunguang has strong desires, he is very shrewd.

No one in the cottage knew about this secret room. Since the other party has found this place accurately, there is no doubt that the identity can only be a monk.

Those who have the ability to destroy the secret room defense circle with one blow will definitely be far stronger than their own cultivation strength.

Based on the above two inferences, it is certain that he is not an opponent. The best time to get out of trouble is now.

This series of events happened very quickly, and it took less than two seconds before and after. Liao Yunguang felt that there were a lot of gravel smashed on his body, which was not very painful, but it made him feel an indescribable anger.

There was another explosion, and the rock hanging above the secret room shook and fell, almost hitting the tip of Liao Yunguang's nose and falling to the ground, startling him, and he instinctively let out a strange and surprised "huh" sound from his mouth.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted in from the entrance to the broken secret room, illuminating Yang Tianhong's figure. His legs were apart, and the Mingguang armor set off the whole person very tall, and his face was full of indifference and cold arrogance. In his right hand, he held a Chu Army-style steel knife, the tip of the knife was downward, and the blade was diagonally horizontal in front of him. His movements were slow and steady, and there was not the slightest hint of pity or tyrannical impulse in his eyes, only a palpitating coldness. It was as if Liao Yunguang, who had just stood up from the ground in front of him, was not a human monk, but a lifeless dead thing.

With a "whoosh", Yang Tianhong pointed the steel knife in his hand at Liao Yunguang, and let out a calm roar in his mouth: "This general is the commander of the Xuanhuo Battalion, the captain of the loyal martial arts, and he was ordered by His Majesty Dachu to crusade against the Luoping Mountain bandits. If you are caught, there is still a way to live. If you resist, you will take off your head now, inside and outside the cottage, blood will flow like a river!"

Liao Yunguang slowly straightened up, patted the dust and gravel on his clothes, raised his head, and looked at Yang Tianhong with an extremely strange gaze with a frightened expression.

To be precise, he looked at a piece of yellow paper that Yang Tianhong held in his left hand.

The steel knife was held in his right hand, and in his left hand was indeed a piece of paper.

The magic weapon is the most valued by the monk, and it is also the key item that can become a self-reliance and strengthen combat effectiveness. However, in addition to magic weapons, talismans can also be used in combat and can kill people.

There is no record of when such a thing as a talisman appeared. It is said that this is a special energy storage method that was discovered by monks in ancient times. Since it is used to store energy, the effect is not limited to combat. However, time has annihilated many secrets, and the talismans left behind have long lost many of the effects bestowed by the ancient monks. They now have only one purpose left, and that is to attack each other in battle.

Thunder Talisman, Ice Sword Talisman, Fire Talisman, Thornwood Talisman, Knife Splitting Talisman......

All these talismans are the best props necessary for murder and robbery.

Making a talisman is easy. A piece of yellow paper the size of a palm, with a brush and ink, draws special symbols on the paper, and injects it with mental power to generate a talisman with corresponding effects.

This kind of thing sounds wonderful, but in practice, it is very difficult. After all, if you want to turn a mere piece of yellow paper into a lethal weapon, you need not only the skill of drawing talismans, but also the most thorough understanding of the energy of heaven and earth and your own strength, in order to capture the free power of the outside world and seal it in the talisman.

Many high-level monks above the golden pill can make talismans. For example, the steel armor storm gave Yang Tianhong a few "hidden charms" made by himself. However, none of these talismans had much effect in the eyes of the high-ranking monks. Even the talismans made by the Steel Armor Storm can only have an effect on monks below the Mahayana period. In short, the current definition of talismans in the cultivation world is that only monks above the Jindan rank are qualified to make talismans. But even so, with the power of the "Fire Talisman", the power of the talisman made by the Jindan monk can only be said to be average, and even the monks in the qi refining stage cannot be burned to death. At most, it can only cause trouble for the opponent in battle, making it scramble, but it cannot be fatal.

If you compare the talisman with the magic weapon, then any monk can pick out hundreds of shortcomings of the talisman. Especially in terms of lethality, it has always been criticized. However, there is one thing that cannot be denied, that is, the talisman is extremely convenient to use, fast, convenient, and highly concealed, and the above characteristics cannot be compared with any magic weapon, nor can it be surpassed.

Liao Yunguang slowly took out his magic weapon from the Qiankun bag hanging on his waist.

It was a flying sword made of dark iron. Although the quality is medium, it is also extremely rare. After all, magic weapons are not ordinary iron weapons in ordinary blacksmith shops. After being crafted with special materials, the forger needs to seal the power of heaven and earth with essence blood before it can be driven by the monk with spiritual energy.

The distance from the entrance of the secret room to the place where Liao Yunguang was standing was not long, and it was only more than ten meters away. However, Liao Yunguang felt as if a heavy boulder had been pressed on his heart, so that his heart was beating very hard, extremely heavy, and every interval was incomparably long, and the blood all over his body seemed to have coagulated and no longer flowed.

It can be clearly judged that Yang Tianhong is a young chick who has just built a foundation and will not exceed the second layer in strength. Judging purely by strength, he is not his opponent at all.

Liao Yunguang has lived long enough, and he knows that many things in the world cannot be judged from the surface alone. For example, when he killed the fat son of the rich man's family, he never thought that things would turn out like that. Killing people is to pay for their lives, and when she thought of threatening Cuihua to become her own woman, she was controlled by impulse and fanaticism, and smashed Cuihua's skull with a stone.

Now that I think about it, what a waste. Cuihua grows well, even if you want to kill, it should be good and happy, and it is not too late to kill.

Liao Yunguang was not afraid of any military generals of the Great Chu State at all, nor was he afraid of the monks of the second layer of the foundation. He just didn't understand, why did Yang Tianhong hold a talisman in his hand?

It's like two gladiators fighting to the death, and one of them is actually armed with a soft rubber kitchen knife. This kind of thing is not lethal, and even if it is cut on the body, it will only leave a light white mark that does not hurt or itch.

The talisman that can threaten the foundation building monk must be made by a high-level monk above the Yuan Infant level.

There are only a few Yuanying monks in this world who can be named. Even if the scattered cultivators who are not under the jurisdiction of the various sects and sects are included, the total number will not exceed three hundred.

The main lesson of a monk is to strengthen himself, to enter the Mahayana realm one day earlier, and then to ascend to the upper realm.

Liao Yunguang had never heard of a primordial ancestor who would spend energy making talismans on a large scale. That kind of thing has always been a small toy made by high-ranking monks to pass the time when they are bored. Usually, it will only be given to the descendants of the door, or it will be placed in the auction house to get some spirit stones as pocket money.