The bottom of the valley, the high mountain, the cold and wild birds, and the south wind are cool.

Liu Quansheng got his wish and slept on the haystack.

When I wake up, yesterday and today are one.

Thousands of miles away.

Under the twilight of the long autumn, on top of a high hill on a wild mountain, a young scholar with a round pavilion, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a straight nose like a peak, and a green shirt and an oblique sword, sat on the top of the peak, facing the north and looking at the sky, expressionless and very indifferent.

The blood-like remnant sun, through the light clouds like a thin veil, reflected on the young scholar's face, making him a little cold and bloodthirsty.

If you stepped forward to take a closer look, the young scholar's eyes were red, and there was an ancient scroll in front of him.

Gu Jian looks like it has been eroded by thousands of years, slightly dilapidated, the home page of Gu Jian, the two big words of "blood sacrifice" are impressive, but the word "blood sacrifice" is like a fattened piglet, shiny and shiny, and the red ink in the word is like a slowly surging stream, tossing back and forth, making people feel boundless fear when they see it.

Where there is "Blood Sacrifice", this young scholar knows without guessing that Jiang Ruisheng is also.

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On the same day, after Jiang Ruisheng was seriously injured by the tiger dead soldier Shen in the white mountains and black waters of Chisong County, he was taken back to Quzhou by the loyal Xiahou steward.

Shen Nai, one of the twelve dead soldiers who reprimanded the tiger, had tricky swordsmanship and ruthless shots, and under his hard blow, Jiang Ruisheng had almost no chance of survival.

When he first returned to Quzhou, Jiang Ruisheng's limbs were stiff, his face was covered with the marks of the king of Hades, withered like a shriveled yellow cabbage leaf, his cheekbones were raised high, his eye sockets were deep, his eyes were weakly closed, his breathing was very weak, his breath could not enter or exit, and he was already speechless.

If this is an ordinary family or the child of an ordinary high-ranking official, he will definitely have no skills to return to the sky, and the family is ready to clean up and prepare to cry and mourn.

However, Jiang Ruisheng, as the only son of Quzhou Mu Jiang Feng, who leaned towards the Central Plains, Jiang Feng naturally did not allow himself to be without a queen.

So, Jiang Feng used all the forces in the rivers and lakes that he could use, and cast a big net in the Han Dynasty and Kyushu, and advertised it widely, looking for a panacea and hidden masters, but the heavens did not allow it, and the imperial family was bent on getting rid of the world and then fast, how could they let go of such an opportunity to let the Jiang clan, who monopolize Quzhou, cut off their children and grandchildren?

Under the instruction of Liu Yan, the Son of Heaven, Changshuiwei took advantage of the vast moonlight to spread the news of 'not allowed to be hired by the Jiang clan' to every corner of the Han Empire, and every night, you will see Changshuiwei on the wall of a certain gang.

Liu Yan's move made the relationship between the royal family of the Heavenly Family and the Jiang family in Quzhou even more estranged, and also laid the foundation for Jiang Feng to become angry and openly establish himself as the king in the future.

To get back to the point, in short, Jiang Feng's mind of seeking talents and doctors with a lot of money was empty.

In the end, it was Jiang Feng and his father Jiang Cang who loved Sun very much, and quietly went to the Western Regions alone, spending 100,000 gold and thousands of horses from the Central Plains to find a hermit capable man, make an exception to go out of the mountain, and renew Jiang Ruisheng's life and soul.

Only then was Jiang Ruisheng able to regain his life.

No one expected that Jiang Ruisheng would lead the 1,000 elites of the Jiang family to be killed by a fledgling nameless junior, and even Jiang Xingze, who was known as 'Little Zhuge ', did not expect this.

And Jiang Ruisheng's defeat couldn't help but make the prestige of the Jiang family plummet, and it had a series of chain reactions.

Jiang Feng's original plan to expand the private army completely failed, and some Quzhou tycoons who had promised to support the Jiang family closed their doors and adopted a wait-and-see state.

The Jiang family spent a lot of effort and blood to save Jiang Ruisheng, but they themselves were greatly injured, which made Jiang Feng furious and angry.

Jiang Feng did not have the ability to spread this evil fire directly on the Heavenly Family, and as the Tiger Gang with a secret hand, he naturally inherited Jiang Feng's monstrous anger.

So, in retaliation, Jiang Feng ordered Jiang Xingze to hire the rivers and lakes to be reckless, and spend a lot of money to collect information about the secret agents of the Tiger Gang, and once he got the news of the Tiger Gang, he personally led troops to exterminate them.

In order to make an example of him, Jiang Feng ordered someone to cut off the head of the dead soldier of the Tiger Gang who was killed, strung it into a string with a string, and hung it on the head of Taihao City.

We don't know if this trick works, anyway, the sound of children crying at night in Taihao City has almost disappeared.

In less than a month, the Tiger Gang planted around Taihao City and the Tiger Suppression Force in Fanggu and Dezhao Counties were completely eradicated by Jiang Feng, and the tentacles of the two counties to suppress the Tiger Dead Soldiers retracted into Huaxing County in desperation, and the Tiger Gang had no place to stand in Fanggu and Dezhao Counties.

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The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, and the wheat flowers are sparse and the white cauliflower is thin.

No one has ever fallen on the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

"Hundreds of beasts, kill heroes, and the way is self-sufficient."

Under the twilight, Jiang Ruisheng was alone, silently reciting the proverbs of "Blood Sacrifice", as the proverbs were recited, his eyes were no longer red, according to the prophecy on Taibai Mountain on the day of Xiahou's fire, Jiang Ruisheng should have entered the realm of things.

To put it bluntly, it is to keep killing people, killing hundreds of beasts, refining their essence for my use, the more you kill, the more you refine, the higher the realm.

can be successful in a short period of time, I have to admire Jiang Ruisheng's perseverance and perseverance.

As for the background of this entry, how many people and beasts Jiang Ruisheng killed, and how many sins he created.

I'm afraid only Jiang Ruisheng himself knows.

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In ancient times, when discussing the overall situation of success or failure, there is no need to pick up the slightest time in words and deeds. The task is heavy, and there are many grievances.

Jiang Ruisheng was not ashamed of his defeat in Chisong County, but immersed in the joy of entering the country.

A cold wind blew, Jiang Ruisheng suddenly came back to his senses, the murderous aura between his eyebrows suddenly appeared, and the cold aura in his eyes was pressing, "The ancients are cloudy, the lonely mountains and grass are long, who can rely on the east wind?" ”

"The realm of things is in my hands, and I am the east wind!"

After the death of 'father', I have no home, no home, no support, born in this world, the weak eat the strong, now, I Jiang Ruisheng has become stronger, I am my own dependence.

Jiang Ruisheng sat alone on the top of the mountain, like a weed growing strong in the cracks, brave and lonely.

Such a person, once he gains power, is either a great good or a great evil.

A wisp of breeze swept by, and a tall man wrapped in a plain scarf came by the wind, standing in front of Jiang Ruisheng, the color of wind and dust was obvious, it seemed that he should be the same age as Jiang Ruisheng.

Hearing the arrival, Jiang Ruisheng sat in place, motionless.

The person who came with his hands behind his back, full of energy, smiled at Jiang Ruisheng and said, "Haha! is worthy of Young Master Jiang, so courageous! ”

Jiang Ruisheng didn't pay attention to the jokes of the visitors, but said to himself, "Hehe! Bliss Fengdu, mysterious, hand-me-down literature is very few, legend Bliss Feng is a line of Yin and Yang, with the Western Han Dynasty at the end of the Yang Xiong written "Taixuan Sutra" as the holy text, at the beginning to speculate on human life, tamper with human life, play with human life for fun, after the successive generations of family owners combined Confucianism, Taoism, Yin and Yang three thoughts, studied a set of puppet manipulation of the secret art and some various evil arts. When my father was planning Quzhou, he provided a large number of corpses for the capital of Bliss for experimental exploration because of the killing campaign, and Bliss Fengdu surrendered to my Jiang family in order to thank the Jiang family of Quzhou. ”

The young man's eyes narrowed, he tilted to Jiang Ruisheng's side, his spirit seemed a little tired, he raised his eyebrows, and said unhappily, "Good twilight, why are you talking about this, bad luck." ”

The two of them are like old friends for many years, and they talk unscrupulously.

Jiang Ruisheng looked at the person who came slightly, and his thin lips were slightly raised, "In the past few years, there has been no corpse, and Bliss Feng has ruled my Jiang family, but I am a little unconvinced!" Am I right? Situ Xiangtian? ”

"That's right! Yeah! What Young Master Jiang said, how can there be any wrong reason? ”

The person in front of him is the young master of Bliss and Fengdu, Situ Xiangtian.

Situ Xiangtian, the young master of Bliss Fengdu, arched back and forth on the ground like a worm, and finally, sat opposite Jiang Ruisheng and said with a smile, "However, people have right and wrong, but there is no right or wrong in things, and there is no right or wrong in secret methods." Except for my father and me, the previous heads of the family have not harmed anyone with these secret methods! The evil magic that Young Master Jiang said in his mouth naturally doesn't exist anymore! ”

Situ Xiangtian pointed at Jiang Ruisheng, squinted his eyes and said, "Just like the 'Blood Sacrifice' you are practicing now, it was originally only used to treat blood fever and kidney deficiency, but after several generations of improvement, it has actually become a miraculous method. Ha ha! Creation makes people! ”

Seeing that Situ Xiangtian did not answer and answer the attitude of Jile Fengdu towards the Jiang family, but instead talked about the great truth of Xuan and Xuan, Jiang Ruisheng did not do too much entanglement, looked directly at Situ Xiangtian, and said, "It is rumored that your father has lived to be one hundred and fifty years old?" ”

"No!"

Situ Xiangtian under the mask smiled, he could feel it through the mask, this smile was evil and charming, "When Emperor Huan of the Great Han Dynasty was there, my father and his old man were there; Cao Cao was called the King of Wei, Sun Quan was called the Great Emperor, and he was also there; The three kingdoms are unified, and he is here again; Daqin and Dahan are competing for hegemony, and he is still there! Haha, today's people can live longer than Peng Zu, you say it's strange! ”

"Lived for a hundred and fifty years, just such a son as you?"

Jiang Ruisheng rubbed his forehead and sighed slightly, "It's sad enough!" ”

"Haha! If my father can prolong his life, he will not be sad. Besides, I don't know if he's my dad or my grandfather or great-grandfather. ”

Situ Xiangtian snorted, then asked with a grin, "Brother Jiang, have you ever heard of my Bliss Fengdu's bone transfer and marrow exchange technique?" ”

Jiang Ruisheng shook his head and said he didn't know.

He didn't really want to know, because he had already guessed the result from the words 'bone transfer for marrow'.

"It's okay not to know, let you know and know today, long insight!"

Situ Xiangtian smiled and said happily, "More than a hundred years ago, my father comprehended the changes of the five elements of yin and yang, combined with the ability of the divine doctor Hua Tuo to 'cut the abdomen and back, cut and accumulate', and drilled into the technique of transferring bones and changing marrow. To put it bluntly, bone transfer and marrow replacement means that when a person is aging and his life expectancy is about to end, the muscles, bones, flesh, and spiritual qi of his loved ones are accepted for his own use, so as to ensure that his blood is thick and his bones are strong, his muscles and muscles are healthy, and his flesh is moisturized, so as to prolong his life. ”

Jiang Ruisheng took a deep breath and glanced at Situ Xiangtian sympathetically.

It's harder for you to be such a dad than me!