Chapter 8 Seventy days and nights of spring and autumn, only to know that this world is a heavenly dragon!
"Wang ......"
Wang Er looked at Yuan Sheng, who was standing in mid-air, his eyes flashing like immortal gold, although the panic on his face was difficult to hide. But at this moment, although his face was pale, he still wanted to open his mouth to say something.
However, Yuan Sheng just glanced at the other party, Wang Er's mouth closed violently, and even Wang Er's eyes became distracted in an instant. There was no too much movement, Wang Er seemed to take the initiative to send it to Yuan Sheng.
As the two looked at each other, the memory of the second king was all read by Yuan Sheng.
He didn't want to listen to the noisy thoughts of these people in front of him, since he already had the idea of killing himself, Yuan Sheng would not have the slightest soft-heartedness. If he had been soft-hearted, he Yuan Sheng would not have been able to survive the ninja battle in the Hokage World at the beginning.
As Wang Er's memories were mobilized bit by bit, Yuan Sheng also really began to understand this world in depth.
Although the status of this Wang Er is not high, he is also the son of Master Wang's family, and he can access more information.
It was only because he had courage when he was young, coupled with Wang Er's ruthlessness, that he was promoted by Master Wang. Even with this Wang Er, he was sent by the Wang family to learn boxing, and when Wang Er grew up, he was arranged by Master Wang to stay in the old house at home.
Although Mr. Wang is a landlord and gentry in the county, the concept of the countryside has not changed much, and what he pays attention to is that a fallen leaf returns to his roots.
And with the foundation of Xiaowang Village, even if the family of Master Wang loses ground in the city, there is also a way back.
After the second king grew up, he was also loyal to the main family.
Or that the most important thing for the big slaves in this world is a loyal word, since childhood, coupled with the means of the master's family, although the second Wang is conceited and has a bit of courage, he has never had other thoughts, but he just handles the affairs of the old man's family in the countryside in an orderly manner.
Even with the entire Xiaowang Village, there is no one who is not afraid of the courage and majesty of this second king.
In Wang Er's memory, Yuan Sheng can be regarded as seeing why the original body made a feud with this Wang master's family, and how he was forced to flee from the countryside and hide in the mountains.
"Nearly eighty percent of the fields in Xiaowang Village are in the name of this old man's family."
"The parents of the original owner don't know where they got a book of martial arts internal exercises, and they don't know how to be known by this old man."
"In order to force the original owner's parents to hand over this internal method, the original owner's family was rejected several times in the countryside, and even the land originally rented to the original owner's parents was taken back by the old man."
"Forced to be helpless, this is to take the original owner's family to hide in the mountains."
"When the original owner's parents went down the mountain to buy some daily necessities, they were reported to the family of the old man Wang by the villagers."
"For the sake of the internal strength method that may not exist at all, this old man Wang sent Wang Er and two strong servants to take advantage of the night to touch the door, and kill the original owner's family like today."
"It's just that in the end, this Wang Er searched all over the house, and he never found the so-called internal strength method."
Yuan Sheng just skimmed through Wang Er's memories roughly, and naturally just skimmed over some inconsequential things.
But even a cursory reading is enough for Yuan Sheng to have a deeper understanding of this world and this dynasty.
A son like Wang Er, who has been a lowly since his grandfather's generation.
Descendants are not allowed to study, become officials, or engage in business. Unless you get rid of this cheap nationality one day, you will have to let this old man's family handle it for the rest of your life.
Coupled with the influence of the environment and the restrictions of the times, this Wang Er didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
"First of all, let's not talk about the shackles of this era, after all, my understanding of the Song Dynasty is completely stuck in what I once saw in books, even if I learned some information about this world from the old Taoist, but it only stayed at the level of paper talk."
"What interests me more is the so-called internal strength of this world?"
"Before, I just thought that this world was just an ordinary historical world, but now from the memory of this second king, this is more like a martial arts world?"
When Yuan Sheng flipped through the content of this Wang Er's memory about martial arts, Yuan Sheng's face showed a thoughtful expression again. Especially in the memory of this second king, Yuan Sheng even saw rumors about Shaolin Temple and even the beggar gang!
"The world's martial arts learn from Shaolin, and there is an abbot of Xuanci in Shaolin Temple whose martial arts attainments are unfathomable, so that the world is respected."
"There are many beggars in the folk righteous people, and there is the eighth generation of the gang leader in the beggar gang 'Jian Beard' Wang Jiantong, who fights the dog stick method with one hand and lowers the dragon twenty-eight palms is even more fascinating, and it is rumored that he can come and go freely in the thousands of armies, and he is a first-class righteous man in the world......"
"This Wang Er only learned boxing in the Lu'an County Martial Arts Hall for less than two years before he was recalled, although it was only a rough fist and foot kung fu, but he was quite yearning for the rivers and lakes!"
Yuan Sheng flipped through Wang Er's memories, and this time he focused on the rivers and lakes and martial arts.
After a long time, after reading all the memories about martial arts and rivers and lakes in Wang Er's mind, a thoughtful expression appeared on Yuan Sheng's face again.
Just like those servants of the old man Wang who were suspended in mid-air, although they were frightened in their hearts, they didn't dare to speak.
After all, this Wang Er just spoke, but he was photographed in front of him by the young man in front of him, and there was only a stupid and stupid expression on his face.
Where have these servants seen such immortal methods, even if someone pees their pants nervously, they don't dare to say anything to disturb Yuan Sheng.
"Abbot Xuanci, Wang Jiantong."
"What a familiar and unfamiliar name!"
After another four or five breaths, Yuan Sheng withdrew his divergent thoughts, and let out a long sigh.
According to Yuan Sheng's original idea, if he was sent back to China, he would only have to spend thousands of years, and he would naturally be able to return to his own era.
For ordinary people, it is even more difficult to live through these thousands of years.
But for Yuan Sheng, he only needs to recover his strength step by step, even if he advances at the age of five, let alone a thousand years, he will live for ten thousand years.
It's just that Yuan Sheng never thought that he was just in the other side's plausible world.
"The World ...... of Tenryu"
"It's not bad to fall into such a world, not to mention anything else, it's just that this martial arts just makes me extremely interested."
"There is martial arts in this world, if you learn from each other's strengths, maybe you can really make up for my left side door and cultivate my Dao Fa!"
Yuan Sheng's melancholy only lingered in his heart for three or five seconds, and after three or five seconds, the young man smiled.
To be able to live to the third life, he has almost seen through everything he should see. What's more, since this is not his hometown world, Yuan Sheng doesn't have to worry about whether there will be a time paradox, so he can be a little more presumptuous.
As soon as he thought of this, Yuan Sheng didn't have any other actions, but just turned his head and drifted towards his house.
And behind Yuan Sheng, those servants of Master Wang's family seemed to be led by an invisible silk thread at this moment, and they fell into the top of this nameless hill like this.
As the servants of the Wang family landed one by one, these people inevitably breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if they were piled up in the open space in front of the grass hut, and several of them couldn't even stand steadily, the feeling of being down-to-earth still relieved the tension in these people's hearts.
"Heh......"
Yuan Sheng saw that these people in front of him showed expressions of immortality one by one, and the corners of his mouth brought a playful smile.
I didn't see Yuan Sheng have more superfluous movements, but between reaching out, the next moment he rolled and jumped in the soil, and in an instant, the earth and mountains seemed to open his mouth, and he swallowed Wang Er into the dirt like this.
When this unbelievable scene fell into the eyes of the remaining slaves, these slaves finally remembered that although they had fallen from the sky to the ground, the young man in front of him who seemed to be a fairy was still there!
Especially the young man's power to control the void and manipulate nature made these servants awe of Yuan Sheng to the extreme.
Some people knelt on the ground and wanted to beg for mercy from Yuan Sheng in front of them, but the strange thing was that they wanted to speak, but found that they couldn't even speak?
More and more slaves began to tremble and bow down, but Yuan Sheng didn't even look at these people.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, one by one strong servants were photographed in front of Yuan Sheng like chicken cubs.
As their memories were flipped through by Yuan Sheng, these people were thrown away by Yuan Sheng, and they didn't need more movements, the moment these people landed, they were swallowed by the earth and rocks.
In this environment of waiting for death, panic spread more and more among the crowd.
Some of the rest of the people trembled, and some wanted to get up and resist, but when they tried to get up, they found that their knees had been connected to the earth and rocks at some point.
In the face of such immortal methods that are not like the world, these people are becoming more and more desperate in their hearts, but despair cannot change anything.
They could only watch as there were fewer and fewer people around them, and they could only see one companion after another who couldn't even scream, and there was no trace in this world.
About half an hour had passed, but not a single person had been seen in the open space in front of the cottage.
Yuan Sheng has never been a soft-hearted person, some of these people are honest and duty-bound, but they only want to kill themselves, so it is impossible for Yuan Sheng to let them go.
As the strong servants of the Wang family were dealt with one by one, he didn't see Yuan Sheng make any other superfluous movements, the young man just sat on the wooden bench with a frown, slowly digesting the many messages that these nearly thirty people had brought him.
And if someone can see through the ground, they can clearly see that those strong servants who were originally swallowed by the rocks and mud have never died.
After they sank into the ground, the roots of the trees quickly wrapped around the bodies of these people.
Just by breathing, these people are wrapped in the roots that vaguely spread all over the mountain, thus forming one cocoon after another.
The faces of these people in the cocoon were serene, as if they were immersed in some wonderful dream.
However, as time passes, these people's bodies are slowly turning pale.
And if such a strange scene is seen by outsiders, I am afraid that Yuan Sheng will never think that Yuan Sheng is a young god, but only that Yuan Sheng is more like a young demon!