Chapter Twenty-Seven: Hibernation
"Divine soldiers have spirits, and they are not accessible to mortals, and even if ordinary people find them, they can't master them, so don't worry."
Ji Youzai's expression was indifferent, if he wasn't a martial artist, let alone fetching it, I was afraid that just by getting close, he would be crushed and shattered because he couldn't bear the great might.
It is precisely because of this that he dares to reuse strangers so boldly.
"I see." I wish the sky to continue suddenly.
He said that these sect disciples are all young heroes and heroes, but their hearts are sinister and cunning, how can they not take any precautions, so rest assured that he will send people to search them.
Feelings are waiting here.
After thinking about it, he pondered for a moment, then turned his head and ordered: "Wen Jie, you take a few people in to see the situation, remember, everything is on the premise of saving your own life." ”
His subordinates are his own, and the divine soldiers belong to others, so he can still tell which one is important.
As for the Ink Greed Divine Soldier? He thought that the premise was that he couldn't be discovered by these people, otherwise even if he got the treasure, he would not be the opponent of these sects, but would fall into the dilemma of being hunted down.
"Yes, President."
Liao Wenjie bowed slightly, in fact, there is no need to say this, he doesn't know how to run when he encounters danger? He didn't want to go in if it wasn't for the situation.
Stretching out his index finger, he tapped more than a dozen good hands in the guild one after another, and then looked at the other two sects.
The Imperial Beast Sect didn't react, and was still standing there quietly, posing, and didn't seem to be in a hurry about the treasure at all.
However, five disciples came out of the Qingyun Sect, all of them looked majestic and powerful.
Vaguely, he could feel the aura of danger from these people.
can make him, an old top second-rate master, feel the danger, and prove that the other party is an existence at the same level as him.
Five second-rate masters! They are all so young, and the oldest looks to be in their early thirties...... The heritage of the sect is really terrifying.
Without too many words, the two teams were wary of each other and slowly walked towards the cave.
……
Smack.
A bizarre clay statue tumbled down a hill and smashed to the ground.
The next moment, a Qianqianyu hand picked it up, put it in the palm of his hand, and pondered it carefully.
"That's right, that's it."
Song Yufu's eyes were slightly condensed, these days, she would have the same dream every night, in the dream, she was dressed in white, exuding a dazzling halo all over her body, serving in front of a majestic being.
The mysterious being told her that she was the chosen one, with qualifications far beyond ordinary people, and was the messenger of the white god 'Anris'.
The reason why she is still a mortal now is just a momentary waste, and all she should do is find the idol of the god and worship it day and night.
As long as she does that, she gains the power to be otherworldly and change the world.
The feeling of wanting to indulge in it immediately is too attractive, like tickling, the more you don't scratch, the more you want to scratch.
After holding out for several days to no avail, she found the idol under the guidance of the white god.
As soon as she got her hands on it, she felt a lot more relaxed, and seemed to have some strange connection with the idol.
'Go to worship, go to worship...... As long as you worship God sincerely, you will be able to get unparalleled power and get everything you want. ’
A vague voice came into Song Yufu's ears, and her eyes gradually blurred, emitting a trace of white light.
Subconsciously, she began to do what the voice in her head said.
First returned home, then placed the clay statue on a solid wooden table, then placed the incense burner, and lit it with three incense sticks.
Smack.
Kneeling on the cushion, she closed her eyes and prayed silently.
'Great and Almighty White God, if you have given me the ability to teach and educate people, then please also give me the power to protect my beloved, Great White God, do you hear?' ’
Over and over again, she kept silently reciting, and in the dark, she felt a warm current rise from between her chest and abdomen, extending towards her limbs.
She assured that it was a feeling of relief that she had never felt before, and she felt full of energy and energy at its peak.
However, in Song Yufu's line of sight, an almost transparent silk thread appeared in the shape of the clay pottery god's eyebrows, spanning a distance of more than two meters, connecting with her eyebrows.
This line is so subtle that even a martial artist's eyesight may not be able to see it clearly.
Not to mention that the room was dim, she was alone, and her eyes were closed.
The worship lasted for half an hour, and when it was over, she got up and cleaned up and walked towards the chamber.
In the next few days, she repeated the above actions, and her physical fitness was improving rapidly, developing in the direction of superman.
Until one day a knock on the door interrupted her worship.
Creak.
The door opened, and an iron tower-like figure projected down, the other party's muscles were unusually developed, full of classical beauty, and he was also sullen when he spoke.
"Miss Song, Master Li is invited."
"I see, wait a minute."
After a long silence, Song Yufu turned around and went back to the house, dressed up, applied rouge gouache, and then walked out with the visitor.
On the road, people were in a hurry, and the vendors were huddled up for fear of being found fault by the thugs.
From time to time, officers and soldiers armed with swords patrol back and forth, and in troubled times, whether it is a gang or those foreign sects, they are not easy to provoke, and they will do whatever they disagree.
In order to maintain law and order and prevent the scene from ending unstoppable, the government has recently strengthened its patrol manpower.
After walking for about half an hour, she was taken to a small courtyard.
"Where is this?" Song Yufu was a little puzzled, she used to teach the Qingzhu Gang's gangsters to read and write, all in Qihualou, although she didn't like that kind of occasion very much, but she was suddenly taken to this kind of seemingly elegant courtyard, and she was a little unaccustomed.
"This is Master Li's residence, and Qi Hualou no longer belongs to us......
Zhong Silkworm's words were concise and to the point, and halfway through, he paused suddenly, and he thought that it was useless to talk so much to this girl, but it would only increase his troubles.
Therefore, after saying half of it, I will not say it.
But Song Yufu already understood the meaning, she didn't expect that a gang leader with nearly 100 thugs like Li Xiang would also lose ground one day, and this day would come so quickly.
Pushing open the wooden door of the small courtyard, you will see a vegetable field, in which cabbage, leeks and corn are grown...... The land is small in size, but it is rich in variety.
Further inside, there are two stone piers and a chessboard, and the surface of it is very neat, as if someone often plays chess.
"If you haven't seen enough, come in and take your time."
At this time, a slightly magnetic voice came from inside, Zhong Silkworm had already left the courtyard, Song Yufu hesitated for a moment, but still walked to the main house.
Perhaps because of the weather, the hall looked a little gloomy, but fortunately, there was an oil lamp to dispel the darkness, which made her body feel a little warmer.
As soon as she entered, her eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the young man in front of her, only to see a pale young man half-lying on a rocking chair, with a blanket on his knees, and his face was calm, as if there would never be a trace of change.
If it's not Li Xiang, who else can it be?
This meeting is quite similar to the first time the two met.
"I heard that your rights have been taken back? None of the people under your command listen to you? ”
Song Yufu pursed her lips slightly, she originally wanted to say it tactfully, but because she was not good at words, and the two of them knew each other a lot, so she said it more bluntly.
"What? Afraid I won't be able to pay for your teaching? ”
Li Xiang seemed to be smiling, I have to say that the orders of the headquarters are still very effective, and with the issuance of those regulations, there are only a dozen people under his command now.
As for the rest of the gang, although they are also nominally his subordinates, things within the scope of work are okay, such as who is on duty on a given day.
But the days of wanting those people to cut people for him, or traveling with dozens of brothers, are gone.
Coupled with the exploitation of dividends, the headquarters also sent a special person to manage finances, and his status can be said to have fallen once, and it is not much better than the situation when he was still a small leader.
Of course, he is miserable, and other big bosses are not much better, and some are even inferior to him.
Everyone was holding back a fire, but they didn't know when it would break out.
"No, I'm trying to see if there's anything I can do to help you."
Seeing that she was misunderstood, Song Yufu hurriedly shook her head, she felt that her body had changed a lot, and her seemingly thin body contained more strength than that of an adult man.
Moreover, it has only been a few days, and if you give her some time, she will definitely become far stronger than she is now.
"Help me?"
Hearing this, Li Xiang laughed dumbly, this girl didn't know the height of the sky, so she dared to say this, his current opponent is Sha Lifei, that old guy took it by force, and wanted to change the rules and regulations of the gang by himself, thus infringing on his interests.
This is the trend of the times, and if you want to stop it, you must at least have the strength of a first-class master.
But in other words, with that strength, does he still need to stoop here? It is completely possible to recruit people and create a gang by yourself, or you can consider going to the mountains and jungles to act as bandits and occupy the mountains as kings.
After thinking about it, he said seriously: "If you really want to help me, teach me more literature, now I have mastered those fonts, but I still don't understand the meaning of some words, I need your help, as for other things, I will deal with it." ”
The literature of this world has great value, and its importance is reflected in all aspects, such as some rare words and special words and phrases in the Golden Body Gong, which he can't understand, if a martial art doesn't even know what it means.
And how can you practice well?
Therefore, he needs to keep learning and improving, not only martial arts, but also the rest of the knowledge.
"I see." Song Yufu bowed slightly.
Soon, the two began to explain and learn, and the progress was rapid, Li Xiang had an amazing understanding, and coupled with the Guanglan group books, he learned everything very quickly.
At this time, bring up some things that you don't understand, and you can get answers immediately.
The understanding of the Golden Body Gong also improved.