Chapter Twenty-Seven: Blood is Like Mercury Martial Saint Realm
Shout!
At the same time that almost all the princes in the big tent were looking at Guan Yu, the silver light fell into the tent, and a silver dragon and a Peng bird were separated, and the silver dragon entered Zhao Yun's head like lightning, and the Peng bird quickly drilled into Ding Wu's forehead.
Hua Xiong is dead, the battle of Bishui Pass has ended, and Ding Wu and Zhao Yun naturally don't need to continue to watch the battle in the sky.
"My brother has already killed Hua Xiong, why don't you break through the Bishui Pass here, enter Luoyang City, and take the head of Dong Zhuo's rebel thief, when will you wait!"
Almost at the same time as Ding Wu Zhao Yun's spirit returned, one person in the big tent burst into shouting.
Bang!
The sound is rolling and the impact is coming.
"Zilie be careful!"
Zhao Yun's expression froze, and he quickly transmitted the sound with the Dao method.
He held the halberd in his hand and let the rolling waves of air crash on him, and he did not move.
Ding Wu's body shook, but he barely held on, and did not take half a step back.
"Zhang Fei Zhang Yide, worthy of being a powerhouse at the peak level of the Great Grandmaster, the essence on his body can't be covered, every move, every word and deed, the essence power seems to be about to escape, and the ordinary Dao powerhouse is roared by him, I am afraid that the soul will be shattered and the ashes will be annihilated. Ding Wu's eyes narrowed slightly.
Zhao Yun and Ding Wu were not afraid of Zhang Fei's roar, but in the big tent, except for a few people such as Yuan Shao, Gongsun Zhan, Cao Cao, etc., among the princes of the Eighteen Roads, the rest of the people were not strong in strength and not strong.
"Where's the puppet!"
"I, the princes, are still humble, and your subordinates dare to take Dong Zhuo's head in vain?
"If you want to yell again, give me a stick!"
Among the princes, Yuan Shu stood up and scolded loudly.
"Those who have won the merit will be rewarded, how can you talk about the noble and the low? Yuan Highway, General Guan beheaded Hua Xiong, and his third brother didn't even have the qualifications to speak!" Cao Cao's face was cold, and he spoke in a low voice.
Yuan Shu's face was gloomy: "Cao Mengde, since you value a county order so much, it seems that there is no need for me to wait to attack Dong Zhuo." I'm the princes of the Eighteen Roads, and I'm just scattered!"
"Brother Benchu, what do you think?"
Cao Cao didn't answer Yuan Shu's words at all, and looked at Yuan Shao.
"My eighteenth princes have just arrived at Bishui Pass today, and the men and horses are tired, although they have killed Hua Xiong, there is still Li Su in Bishui Pass. If we attack Bishui Pass immediately, I am afraid that we will suffer heavy casualties, so it is better to set up camp for the time being, and then send troops to attack Bishui Pass in a few days. Yuan Shao's face was indifferent and he said slowly.
Cao Cao's eyes narrowed.
The surrounding princes were all silent.
"Good!"
"Not bad!"
"Originally, you were the leader of the coalition forces, and you had your own opinions. ”
"Brother Bogui, you take Xuande to rest first, and the matter of attacking Luoyang will be discussed in the long run. ”
Cao Cao turned his head and said to Gongsun Zhan.
Gongsun Zhan's face was gloomy, and he bowed his hand to Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, and strode away.
Before Zhang Fei could speak, Liu Bei looked at him quietly, didn't say a word, took the Guan Zhang brothers, and followed Gongsun Zhan.
"Man Cheng, pass on my words, our army will divide some wine and meat and reward Brother Liu Guanzhang. Cao Cao called Li Dian behind him and commanded in a low voice.
The rest of the princes from all walks of life retired to Yuan Shao and returned to the camp.
"Gongsun Zhan brought the power of the two great grandmasters to break the Dong army and kill Huaxiong, and the momentum was amazing. If the Eighteenth Route Coalition Army breaks through Luoyang now, Gongsun Chan and Liu Bei will be the first to act. This situation is naturally unwilling to be seen by other princes, and because of this, Yuan Shao is reluctant to continue to march. ”
Seeing that the princes dispersed, Ding Wu said with a Taoist voice.
"It's the way of trickery. ”
"Obsessed with power and scheming, on the way of martial arts, after all, you can't go too far, it's difficult to get out!"
Zhao Yun said in a low voice.
"We don't need to pay attention to Yuan Shao's way of scheming. ”
"Just refine the martial arts!"
Guan Yu killed Hua Xiong, and suddenly his qi and blood were restrained, and he no longer swelled and rose. If I guessed correctly, he has already begun to carry qi and blood, and he wants to truly enter the blood exchange realm and step into the martial saint level. Zhao Yun said.
"I also found that before the battle with Huaxiong, Guan Yu was like Zhang Fei, his whole body was full of blood and energy, as if he was about to break through the top of his head and escape. But after that battle, his qi and blood were all constricted, and I couldn't even sense the qi and blood power in his body, and in front of him, I actually had an illusion, as if he didn't know martial arts at all, just an ordinary person. ”
Ding Wu also said with a little doubt.
The Seven Realms of Martial Arts.
The first four realms are easy to understand, but they are just refining the body and bones.
The final training of organs, marrow, and blood exchange involves the mysterious principles of martial arts.
Ding Wu is just a bone training realm, and he has not yet entered the innate realm of cultivating dirt, and he knows very little about these martial arts mysteries.
Seeing the changes in Guan Yu's qi and blood, Ding Wu could only ask Zhao Yun for advice.
"This is the method of exchanging blood. ”
"I didn't get there, and I didn't know much about it. ”
"However, I heard the master say that the realm of blood exchange is to compress the essence blood of the whole body, so that 'blood is like mercury slurry', which means that the essence blood is compressed to the extreme, and every drop of blood in the body is as heavy and tough as mercury slurry. ”
"Guan Yu's blood is restrained, this is a sign that he has really started to exchange blood. ”
"As long as the blood exchange is completed, he will be able to enter the realm of the Martial Saint immediately!"
Zhao Yun Zhengse said.
"Yuan Shao's account is good and ugly, and he has actually reached this realm. ”
"It's just that the "Tiger and Wolf Strength" they cultivated seems to have some flaws, and there was a problem when they exchanged blood. Because of this, the two brothers retreated and cultivated, hoping to correct their defects in one fell swoop, successfully exchange blood, and enter the realm of martial saints. ”
Because of this, Yuan Shao asked Dong Zhuo, and neither of them made a move easily. ”
Zhao Yun said.
"No wonder!"
Ding Wu nodded secretly.
Yuan Shao crusaded against Dong Zhuo, Yan Liangwen did not make a move, and Ding Wu was still Yuan Shao deliberately hiding his strength.
Now it seems that there is something else going on.
"In this era, except for Shizun, a master of transformation, no martial saint has been born. ”
"If anyone can be the first to enter the realm of martial saints, it is possible to plunder a wisp of luck in Kyushu, and with the blessing of luck, at least one of the princes can become a prince, and even hope to win the world. Because of this, all the current great grandmaster realm powerhouses are trying to break through in the fastest time, compete for the position of 'the world's number one martial saint', and seize luck. Zhao Yun said again.
"Luck?" Ding Wu wondered.
"As soon as luck is concerned, I only heard the master mention it once, but I don't know it, so we won't mention it at this time. ”
Ding Wu said lucky, but Zhao Yun was silent.
"At present, the number one martial saint in the world is very likely to be produced between Guan Yu, Yan Liang, and Wen Chou. Zhao Yun said.
"Zilong, don't forget, in Luoyang City, there is also a Lu Fengxian. ”
Ding Wu said softly.
The first martial saint, plundering luck?
At least one of the princes?
According to Ding Wu's knowledge, the only one who used force to conquer the world and achieve princes was Lu Fengxian!
Hearing Ding Wu mention Lu Bu, Zhao Yun frowned slightly and was silent for a while.
"No matter what, the Martial Saint Realm is still too far away from us. ”
"I watched the battle between Guan Yu and Huaxiong, and it seems that I have some understanding, and it is possible to refine the martial arts to the bone marrow and enter the realm of the grandmaster in the near future. When I go back today, I need to retreat immediately. ”
Zhao Yun Zhengse said.
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