He fell to his knees, trembling constantly, black viscous blood kept falling from his mouth to the ground, and he kept muttering:

"I don't have a chance... I don't have a chance..."

After a long time, his head was suddenly raised, his hair was stained with blood at the corner of his mouth, his expression was a little hideous, a little sluggish, he gasped and said:

"Zhao Wujiang has it, he has it! Yes, he does, I'm going to tell him! I've got to tell him!"

Mangs, night.

Jiannan Road, the mountains are high and dangerous, and the mountains are numerous.

In one of the mountains that stretches out of Bashan, there is a stone chamber.

Chaos has been in retreat here for more than a month.

Under the cold moonlight, Chaos opened the door of the stone chamber and swept towards Chang'an with excitement.

As soon as he stepped out of the stone chamber door, his silver hair was dark for a moment, and his eyebrows were murderous.

Four people were coming.

One of the ancestors of the Qin family, Qin Wei, and Liu, Zhu and Li.

The four god-level powerhouses arrived together, and although the news of the death of Wang Cheng, the ancestor of the Wang family, was suppressed by the clansmen, they were still informed by them, and after speculation of the traces of the scene, they found that it was caused by Chaos.

"Chaos, Wang Cheng's death, you have to give us an explanation!"

"Nothing, he deserves to die." The chaotic eyes are deep, the left eye is as white as day, the right eye is as black as night, and the power of yin and yang contained in Fuxi has been refined by him.

"We promised to help you take the flint seal of the Cangwu Tomb, and you also promised us to inform us of the enlightenment method.

We have been an alliance for a long time, and now that you have killed Wang Cheng and taken the lead in tearing up the covenant of the alliance, shouldn't you give us an explanation?" Qin Wei roared angrily.

Chaos black hair flew, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I said, he deserves to die, he's a bad guy, it's not a pity to die."

"Hahahahaha..."

As soon as the words fell, a sneer came from the four god ranks:

"Chaos, do you really think you're a teenager? Still bad guys? Why, are you a good person?"

"I am." Chaos looked serious.

"It's sad." Qin Wei had already taken out the yaoqin and sat down on the ground:

"I used to know that you weren't a good person, but now I didn't expect you to be a bad person."

The face of the Chaos Young Man was full of warmth:

"I tore up the covenant, no. But now I have something important, and don't let you hinder me."

Hearing Chaos admit that he was wrong, the four gods were stunned: "It seems that you really have the idea of changing yourself, but it's too late, Chaos.

If you can't give an explanation, you won't be able to leave this mountain range today."

Chaos black hair flew, and the hair turned into sticky black water behind him, gradually condensing into a humanoid black water puppet, and he said lightly:

"Punish evil with righteousness, and the principles of heaven are clear, what do you need to explain?"

Qin Wei sneered and shook his head:

"I didn't understand before, why you are a young man's face, but now I can see it, black and white, children's remarks, and punish evil with righteousness, you are not right, and we are not evil."

"Wow!"

Yaoqin was plucked out by Qin Wei with a pale green string sound, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Chaos.

The battle was about to break out, and the four god tiers joined forces, and the mighty power of the god rank shattered the mountain stones, and the grass and trees were low, constantly being shattered by the raging breath, turning into mustard powder.

The twilight was lit up, the mountain range was constantly collapsing, after a cup of tea, it had been razed to the ground, five people hit the flat ground from mid-air, the rivers flowing through the mountains were cut off, there was no grass in a radius of several miles, the tiger roared and the ape cried no more, and the insects were also silent, and they did not dare to sing softly.

Two hours later.

The bright moon gradually hung high, the smoke and dust after the fierce battle dissipated, Chaos knelt on the ground, his body leaned forward, his head was planted, his hair was messy, black blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and there was a bloody and blurred human figure lying beside him, the human form was full of blood holes, the blood stains were dry like a scab, and he was holding a broken Yaoqin in his hand, and he had lost his breath.

One was killed and three were seriously injured, and the other three gods had escaped with serious injuries.

After a long time, Chaos let out a loud "forehead".

, as if suffering from severe pain, then he let out a mouthful of viscous blood, bared his teeth and grinned:

"Qin Wei, as long as you play half as good as the girls in the Wutong Courtyard, I won't kill you.

What the hell do you say you're playing? Bah.

He also called people to kill me, jokes, since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, I am a good person, do you understand the weight of a good person?"

He got up with his hands on the dirt, trembling, and walked in the direction of Chang'an City.

In the moonlight, his white robe was covered with black and red sticky blood, and his hair was scattered, like a refugee who had run out of oil.

"Bang."

With a loud bang, the heavy object fell to the ground, and Chaos had barely taken seven steps before he fell to the ground, blood and water spreading under his body, and under the moonlight, it was both deep and bright.

......

The days are as plain as water, like water, and the years flow.

January, February, March, April, 100 days passed quietly at your fingertips, July 15, Zhongyuan.

In the past few months, the court has not changed much, and it involves the highest position, which is only the third grade.

Hou Shanye, the Qing of Dali Temple, submitted his resignation, saying that he wanted to return to his hometown, but he only resigned and entered the business and did a carpenter business in Chang'an.

Hou Ji Mu Xiangpu became famous in Dongshi for no other reason, but because the carved wood carvings are all portraits of Zhao Wujiang.

In the name of Zhao Wujiang's protégé and Zhao Wujiang's colleagues in the court, he carved all kinds of lifelike wood carvings with different expressions.

There is the youthfulness of Zhao Wujiang when he entered and exited the officialdom, the talent of composing poetry in the imperial examination, the domineering spirit of the mission competition, and the attitude of Confucianism and sage who had the attitude of the world after the dispersal of the dynasty.

In the past few months, the matter of erecting a monument and statue for Zhao Wujiang in Lingnan Road has turned into a style and spread throughout the Tang Dynasty, and the people of Chang'an have also participated in it, resulting in an endless stream of guests coming and going every day in Hou Shanye's carpenter shop.

Moreover, these wood carvings, he named them in the name of Zhao Wu's family authorization, and sold them in Chang'an City, and they were sold to the Tang Dynasty.

He also made a lot of money because of this, and he was relieved to be a rich man.

And the vacancy of Dali Siqing's position was handed over to other people, such as Di Renjie.

But Di Renjie was extremely humble and recommended his friend Duan Baoxuan, who he met in Dali Temple.

Duan Baoxuan, handsome, both civil and military, is also a person who cares about the people, and the well-known friend of Di Renjie in later generations, Yu Chi Zhenjin, was created with Duan Baoxuan as the prototype.

Dali Temple.

Duan Baoxuan and Di Renjie, who had finished dealing with the prison matter, were practicing knives.

Zhao Wujiang had been teaching the two of them sword techniques for half a month, and the two of them were making slow progress.

"Fancy in bells."

Zhao Wujiang looked at it on the side and directly commented on the knife technique demonstrated by Duan Baoxuan:

"The knife must be fast, don't deviate, you just wielded a set of knife techniques, and they were all stabbed into a sieve by the enemy."

Duan Baoxuan looked embarrassed, glanced at Di Renjie, and didn't dare to respond.

Zhao Wujiang had a straight face, quite a solemn majesty:

"Knife technique.

It should be, the prestige is like a thunderbolt, the chopping momentum is like a mountain, the knife is like an arrow, the knife is like a line of fire, the machete is like an axe sinking, the knife is pushing the door to break in, the knife is like a meteor, the cloud knife is like a flying swallow, the knife is like lightning, the trick is like a wind and clouds, it is just like a broken string, it is as soft as a woman pulling a line, attacking is like sweeping the leaves in autumn, and guarding it is like an arhat sitting on Mount Tai."