Chapter 13 The family and the country must not be disgraced, and he reported this sword in return
"Oh?"
Wang Cheng smiled.
He is a typical Chinese son, gentle by nature and easy-going.
However, the children of China are yin and yang and strong and soft in their bones.
Ever since he woke up, he had treated the young men as if they were an elder, including his men, including Simon in front of him, but now he realized that he was wrong.
In his previous life, he was fortunate to be born in the prosperous era of China, in the century when there were many countries and could be defined as the "global new Warring States Era", no matter the great power game or the war of other countries, ordinary people like him were always well protected by the state. Although I work from 9 to 5 every day, complaining about life seems to be thorough in life. But I really don't know the cruelty of the world, and I am naΓ―ve and late in human nature.
This world is different, naked war, and otherworldly personal force, human life is like a mustard.
The reason why people born in this kind of world define the age of fifteen as adulthood is its truth!
These people are not children!
He should no longer have any illusion of an "elder".
Happiness and revenge are at this time!
"Little brat, you humiliate me, I don't care, I don't care. But you shouldn't insult my father and emperor, and insult me Dakang. In this world, only the family and the country should not be humiliated! β
Wang Cheng pinched the blade of the sword, raised his head slightly and looked directly at Ximen Shake Feng, who was a cut taller than him, his tone was light but his voice was cold.
At this moment, he was really angry, both personally conscious and influenced by the memories of his predecessor.
He is Wang Cheng!
Dakang Wang Cheng!
Now it's there!
In the future, too!
"Now you can kill me, and then Dakang will kill you and wipe out the nine clans, and you will not die!"
"If you don't kill, I will repay the humiliation of this sword today!"
"You ......"
Simon shook his heart and shook his heart, a scene he had never imagined.
"I started walking at the age of five, and I opened my mouth at the age of seven", "Chickens and ducks chase the prince, thundering like quails", "Emperor Kang whispers, lest the prince faint", the name of the prince of Kangguo is stupid and cowardly, spread in all countries, and everyone knows it.
Is this stupidity and cowardice?
This is the abolished prince?
Such majesty, such boldness, the world is very wrong!
Simon shook the wind with a shocked face and couldn't believe it!
"You think I won't dare kill you?"
Shocked to shocked, Ximen Shaofeng is a genius of swordsmanship, he has his own sword heart, and he came back to his senses in an instant, and Wang Cheng's "little boy" made him really angry.
Since he became famous as an eleven-year-old boy, no one has dared to speak to him like this.
"Huh."
Wang Cheng smiled.
All that should be said has been said, Simon Shaofeng is not a stupid person, nor is he a madman, but no normal person would choose to kill him here.
Kill him now, not to mention that it is impossible for Ximen Shafeng to escape the sanctions of the Twelve Sects.
Even if it is assumed that he really miraculously escaped, as Wang Cheng said, Dakang chased and killed the whole country and wiped out the nine clans.
This is not a lie!
Although Dakang and Yue are not adjacent, separated by Wu and Zheng, Dakang is not only sitting on a million soldiers, such as Li Si, the old eunuch in charge of the Supervision Department, there are many such hidden blades.
And since the founding of the country, the three generations of Kangdi have all been saints and heroes, and they have been fighting for the third generation, expanding their territory and suppressing the southeast, so in addition to assassination, they can even use vertical and horizontal means to force or trade to make Yue Guo hand over the Ximen family. Or a wide range of rewards, under the heavy reward, I am afraid that the Ximen family will be destroyed in minutes, you must know that Dakang has a vast territory and rich resources, just to open the back door for Wang Cheng, he can send out a spiritual jade vein, such financial resources can even allow the immortals of the twenty-four immortal gates to make a move.
The power of the state, all these kinds, is by no means invincible.
Simon's demeanor was gone, and his gaze was cold and sharp, like a peerless sword blade, staring at Wang Cheng.
At the same time, an invisible coercion covered all directions, and the first nine gibbous moons in the night sky, which were originally obscured by floating lamps, lit up at this moment, and thousands of floating lamps could not cover the cold silver splendor sprinkled by the half moon.
"Yuan lacks sword intent!"
"This ...... Why did Simon Shake the Wind move his killing intent? β
"It is worthy of being a sword genius who realized the sword at the age of eleven, created the law at the age of twelve, and climbed the '13,000-step sword mountain' of Luofu at the age of thirteen."
"Haha, after the calf, this waste prince is notoriously cowardly and timid. At this time, the Moon God Sword had sword intent, but I was afraid that it was going to be scared to pee. β
The sword intent was cold, and it was invisibly emanated, and the people around him retreated further away, for fear of being affected.
"Sword intent?"
Wang Cheng faced the sword intent, his body couldn't help but shiver, his hair stood up, and it felt as if countless sharp sword blades were sticking to his skin, and a little force could cut through the skin, and blood flowed out, leaving his body incomplete.
But he didn't retreat, he was still interested, this was the first time he had experienced this kind of power.
His gaze was still directly at the rising killing intent of Simon Shake Wind, without any flinching, clear and fearless.
"Humph!"
Ximen shook the wind and snorted coldly, and in the field of vision that others could not see, his eyes burst out with silver-white sword light like moonlight, and there was a murderous intent hidden in the coldness, sprinkled all over the heavens and the earth, and drowned the insignificant Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng's eyes shed two lines of blood and tears, and his body trembled even more, but he gritted his teeth and grinned, and his slightly exposed teeth were whiter than the moonlight.
In the depths of his pupils, there was a sudden flickering of purple and red stars, almost invisible, and he didn't even notice the Ximen Shaking Wind who was facing him.
In his sea of consciousness, the sword light of Yuehua was like a stormy wave, drowning him, and he was like a small ant struggling and rising in the waves of sword intent.
Thump!
Suddenly, his heart pounded violently.
Suddenly, a purple-red sun that could not be seen directly fell from the sea of knowledge, and it seemed to be a purple-red droplet, falling into the sea of swords.
Ding dong!
The whole world was quiet, Wang Cheng's small consciousness was wrapped in the purple red sun, and he was the only one in the sky and on the ground.
What Yuehua, what sword intent, nothing!
"You!"
Simon Shake was shocked again and dumbfounded. He never thought that a weak wasted man who didn't even have true qi and was only afraid that he hadn't yet entered the Meat Shackle Realm would be able to be safe and sound under his "Yuan Lack of Sword Intent", and he didn't even retreat half a step, and he was still laughing!
"That's it?"
Wang Cheng shrugged his eyebrows and smiled even more.
This is sword intent?
Isn't that anything?
It's just goosebumps, a little oozing.
Thinking like this, he was wondering when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.
"Ahh
It hurts like a knife!
It was so sudden, he clutched his heart, screamed, plopped, and fell to one knee.
"Your Highness!"
Yue Ying'er and Hong Changwei exclaimed.
"Kill!"
The two of them agreed, regardless of their injuries, and broke out to kill the wind towards Ximen.
"Humph!"
Simon Shaofeng was also stunned at this time, he didn't know what the situation was, this good man, he was about to express his appreciation, but suddenly knelt in front of him in pain. But he has his pride and cannot be provoked.
When the sword comes, it will be slashed with the sword!
This is the creed of sword cultivation!
Whenever, wherever, and for whatever reason.
However, he kept his hand, and one sword came out and turned into two swords, but it was the spine of the sword, not the blade.
Bang!
Hong Changwei was slapped on the shoulder by the sword that came first, and he was smashed into the ground.
Zheng!
"Huh?"
However, Yue Ying'er was once again surprised by Ximen's shaking wind, and caught his sword dangerously.
"It's really good."
Caught it, but didn't completely catch it, Yue Ying'er clenched her silver teeth, crossed her knife with both hands, and held the long sword of Ximen Shake Wind, and was pressed to the ground half-kneeling, and Ximen Shake once again showed her appreciation.
"You surprised me even more."
Ximen shook the wind and looked at Hong Changwei, who was spitting blood from his mouth, but was about to get up, and let out a sigh of praise: "It's just the spirit flail realm, but you take me two swords, you are the first." β
Thump!
At this moment, Wang Cheng fainted in pain and fell heavily to the ground.
"Your Highness!"
Hong Changwei, who had just gotten up from the ground, was shocked, thinking that Wang Cheng was dead, and his eyes were about to split.
"I don't know what his situation is, you can send him to the Twelve Sects to have a look."
Ximen Shaofeng turned a blind eye to the hostile gazes of the two, looked at Wang Cheng in Hong Changwei's arms and frowned and said.
"By the way, help me relay a message to him, saying that I will wait for him to report it."
At the end, Simon shook the wind for a while, and said to the two of them very seriously, and even saluted the two of them with fists.
After speaking, Simon shook the wind and returned his sword to the sheath and left in style.
One sword "first day", defeated six people.
The sword intent rose, and Wang Cheng knelt on the ground.
It is also in response to the rumors before the abolition of the prince: Kandi whispered, lest the prince faint.
Sure enough, he fainted as soon as he was frightened.
In the eyes of others, this is what it is today.
The name of the abolished prince is once again conclusive, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and before it has even started, it has spread throughout the entire twelve sects, and has become a joke in the sects.
"What do you mean?"
"Newspaper? Revenge or revenge? β
Yue Yinger and Hong Changwei looked at each other, not knowing why.
Then both of them looked at the unconscious Wang Cheng together, Yue Ying'er reached out and touched Wang Cheng's pulse and breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Hong Changwei: "Carry Your Highness into the Immortal Gate." β
Immediately, she got up, walked over and woke up the four Fu Xuancheng who were knocked unconscious by the wind of the West Gate one by one, and then the group rushed towards the direction of Xianmen in the midst of the ridicule of the onlookers.