Chapter 167: Mirage! Haishi! Brother Shao!

At the moment when the law was permeating, the narrow alleys that were originally dilapidated and cramped were quickly peeled away.

The whole world seemed to be infected by that blue color.

Deep, mysterious and magnificent.

Han Shao, who was in the middle of it, squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

sighed in my heart, such a treasure is used to make a woman happy, what kind of woman can't take it?

It's just used to fight and kill.

What a tyrannical thing!

Han Shao, who withdrew his gaze, looked at Ji Jiu with pity in his eyes.

So...... There is a reason why some people are defeated dogs.

obviously has such good conditions as a foundation, but does not know how to make reasonable use of it.

A good hand of cards is played poorly, and in the end there is a lot of complaining.

How pitiful?

How stupid?

But that's fine.

The enemy is not stupid, where is the opportunity for a person like him?

Thinking like this, the mana of Han Shaojin's body took advantage of the situation to protect himself, resisting the ubiquitous murderous erosion around him.

While releasing his divine thoughts, he explored along the blue space around him.

I have to say that Ji Jiu is honest in this regard.

It is said that once the legal domain is opened, it becomes a realm of its own.

It's a realm!

At least with Han Shao's current divine thoughts, as soon as he thought of the past, the entire Zhenliao City was reflected by his divine soul.

But this blue realm seemed to be boundless and endless.

Except for the Ji Jiu in front of him, all he could sense was nothingness.

Even the [minimap] that was invincible before was true.

Ji Jiu, who was stimulated by the pity in Han Shao's eyes, immediately smiled maniacally after sensing Han Shao's divine thoughts and showing a surprised look.

"The frog at the bottom of the well does not see the heaven and the earth!"

"Today's blessing to Gu has made you, a lowly pawn, see the real world, and if you think it is dead, you should be content!"

The voice fell.

The originally magnificent and calm space around suddenly gave birth to a wave.

And then it gets more and more intense.

Unexpectedly, Han Shao heard the sound of stormy waves that only belonged to the sea.

At the same time, an unprecedentedly powerful pressure acted on Han Shao's body.

It seems to be crushed, crushed, and then ecstasy.

'Sure enough, the more beautiful things are, the more terrible they are......

At this moment, Rao is golden body realm is known as having no leaks in his body and all laws are inviolable, and he also feels a little frightened and powerless.

Is this the realm left behind by the Eighth Realm? ’

'Even if it's just a little induced, it's so terrible!' ’

Han Shao sighed in his heart, and then smiled.

"Kill Benhou, even if you are the prince, you won't be able to get out of Zhenliao City."

When the prince of the dynasty killed the champion Hou of Emperor Taikang in Zhenliao City, what is this?

This is the face of Emperor Taikang, personally sent to Liaodong Gongsun to beat!

At that time, as long as he Ji Jiu is held and this matter is made public, I am afraid that the whole world will be shaken by this.

How many people will watch the jokes of Tai Kanti at that time.

What will happen to him Ji Jiu, the result is naturally self-evident.

It's just that in the face of Han Shao's kind reminder, Ji Jiu laughed and said.

"Scared? I'm scared! ”

"I'm afraid, I'm going to die!"

As he spoke, Ji Jiu's laughter suddenly paused, and he said with a hideous face.

"Don't worry! After enduring loneliness for so many years, how can you let a mere pawn ruin your patience and planning for many years? ”

"Kill you, Lone naturally has a way to get out!"

"I don't have to worry about you dying about this!"

Hearing this, Han Shao looked at Ji Jiu fixedly for a while, and then suddenly smiled.

"That's good."

"In this way, Ben Hou is also relieved."

That's all he said.

It was like Han Shao who was in the middle of the blue sea, and a dazzling light suddenly erupted around him.

At that moment, the great sun was born, and the scarlet mist was sassy, like a curtain of silk.

Then it quickly shines, and gradually it is rendered into endless golden light shining in all directions.

Han Shao, who was in this dazzling golden light, was dressed in a simple winter coat, but he seemed to be an ancient god who had come out of ancient mythology.

Step by step, he stepped towards Ji Jiu.

Feeling the terrifying high temperature emanating from Han Shao's dazzling golden light, there was a great deal of burning the river and boiling the sea, as if the world was going to burn out a hole.

Ji Jiu, who was originally in control of the overall situation, finally flashed a trace of shock in his eyes.

"The sun is so hot! How can it be? ”

Heaven and earth are sunny!

The best of all fires!

If they hadn't seen and felt it with their own eyes, no one would have been able to truly realize the terrifying nature of this legendary Supreme True Fire.

Just like at this moment, the current law realm transformed by the Eighth Realm Mirage Dragon Ball, under this true fire, is faintly boiling.

If it is allowed to burn like this, I am afraid that it will really burn through this jurisdiction!

Under Ji Jiu's color change, the fingers in his hand were drawn again, and he finally stabilized the space around him.

But at this moment, he finally knew why this lowly pawn was able to kill two barbarian law ministers in a row under Dingbei City!

With such a strong true fire in his body, those two barbarians could die unjustly!

Thinking of this, Ji Jiu finally put away the contempt and madness in his eyes.

Looking at Han Shao, who was slowly approaching, he instantly pulled away.

In this regard, Han Shao laughed.

"Scared? You're scared. ”

"If you're afraid, you'll die."

Listening to Han Shao as he was, he repeated his words.

Ji Jiu's expression froze, and he turned red and ashamed.

"Presumptuous!"

He could see that this lowly pawn had never taken him seriously from beginning to end.

He has no reverence for his identity as the prince of Dayong.

Such a character, such a heart, can be described as a natural traitor!

I really don't know how the word [loyalty] fell in the emperor's decree as a comment.

'Old thing, I'm afraid it's really old and confused!' ’

Ji Jiu scolded angrily in his heart.

Then he stared at Han Shao and snorted coldly.

"Kill orphans? That's it? ”

"If you just stop here, not only will you be lonely, you won't be able to take it!"

"Your life must be left behind!"

Between words.

In this space where the two of them were, the original blue color instantly darkened deeply.

As in the deep sea, a huge dragon roared out in the silent silence of the deep sea.

The moment the sound of the dragon roar that shook the divine soul came out, the endless dazzling golden fire around Han Shao swayed slightly.

Han Shao's expression did not move, and he quietly looked at the huge dragon body that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Mirage?

I have to say that dragons are indiducing, which is not wrong at all.

The huge dragon body in front of him, with a red mane on the dragon's head, an extremely wide waist, and reverse scales all over it.

It gives people a sense of strange shapes.

It's just that in the end, it's still a dragon, and this mirage remnant soul itself is a product left over from the terrifying existence of the Eighth Realm.

As soon as it appeared, it was filled with a powerful terror and coercion.

Han Shao's steps forward, paused slightly.

With a frown, the long knife that accompanied him across the field appeared in his hand.

Then facing the body of the huge mirage, it was slashed down with a knife.

The heavenly sword is like a waterfall, and under the blessing of the true fire of the sun in the golden body realm, it is as if it wants to cut open this piece of heaven and earth.

But after the knife, Han Shao frowned slightly.

Hollowed out?

Looking at the huge dragon body in front of him that rushed towards him without any stagnation, although Han Shao was a little surprised, there was not much surprise.

The mirage dragon can breathe into the shape of a tower, and the rain will be seen.

Its fat and wax are used as candles, incense is a hundred steps, and there is also the shape of a building in the smoke.

Legend has it that this dragon is the best at illusion.

Mortals who have no cultivation are in it, and all five senses are confused, and the virtual is the reality.

Once enlightened.

Even if the monk's spirit falls into it, it will lose itself and cannot be detached.

At this moment, Han Shao had not made any achievements with one sword, and if he wanted to cut out a second sword, it was too late.

I watched the body of the mirage between the virtual and the real, rushing towards me.

Under the sweep of Haoran might, Han Shao's winter coat exploded.

The lean upper body is exposed.

I saw nine hideous and ferocious three-legged golden divine birds, like tattoos, all over it, as if they were chirping silently.

Han Shao looked at the winter coat that had turned into powder and ashes and dissipated away.

He looked regretful, and then gradually became indifferent.

But the next moment, everything around, including Na Ji Jiu, seemed to gradually become distorted and illusory.

Even his mind seems to have gradually fallen into it.

The mirage spits fog and evolves into a realm.

That's what's really terrifying about this mirage orb.

Looking at Han Shao's originally sharp eyes, they gradually became chaotic.

The whole person just froze in place.

The solemnity and seriousness in Ji Jiu's eyes instantly turned into a touch of mockery.

He has been pretending and showing weakness for so many years in a place where God eats people like that, and some things have long since turned into instinct.

is just a pawn, even if there is a little bit of edification, it is just a fluke.

is so ambitious that he is rampant, and even clamoring to kill the orphan?

It's a joke!

If Lone was so easy to kill, he should have died as early as when his mother died in the palace early.

How can you survive to this day?

Thinking of this, Ji Jiu looked at the blue mirage pearl in his hand with admiration, and muttered in his mouth.

"The Mother ......"

As if he heard Ji Jiu's soft call, the mirage phantom appeared from the void again.

Then the dragon body winded around Ji Jiu.

The pair of huge dragon eyes that should have been chaotic actually showed a bit of indescribable gentleness.

In this regard, Ji Jiu smiled sadly.

Really...... Everyone in this world has betrayed themselves.

Only the mother concubine will not ......

Such a thought was born, Ji Jiu's eyes sharpened, and Huo Ran looked at the lowly pawn in front of him.

Kill him?

No! If you just simply kill him, it will be too cheap for him!

He was waiting, waiting for this little pawn to spend his soul in the mirage illusion.

Then use [He Transform Freely] to refine your own puppet avatar!

When the time comes, not only the supreme true fire, but also the true fire of the sun will be its own.

Even she is her own!

The thought suddenly turned, and Ji Jiu, who was a little crazy, resurfaced and grinned.

But his eyes looked softly at the mirage phantom beside him, like a child waiting for his mother's praise, and said expectantly.

"The woman's mother and concubine have also seen it, but are you still satisfied?"

The mirage's crimson mane floated in the void, and the huge dragon's eyes were still gentle.

didn't give Ji Jiu any response.

But Ji Jiu laughed as if he had been praised.

"Lone knows that the mother concubine knows the emperor best."

"That woman and the emperor like it, and the mother must like it too."

Saying that, Ji Jiu said.

"Don't worry, the princess will take her in the future and kowtow to the concubine to serve tea."

And just like Ji Jiu, like a madman, muttering to himself.

Han Shao, who was shrouded in the mirage illusion, was also looking at the scene in front of him in a daze at this time.

Even if I knew that everything in front of me was fake, I couldn't help but sink into it.

After 'seeing' that Ji Jiu didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, he simply 'watched' it quietly.

……

The small courtyard is still the same small courtyard.

It's just that the gaze seems to be much lower all of a sudden.

Han Shao held the scroll in his hand and recited the sage scriptures over and over again.

Until there was a crisp shout outside the house.

"Brother Shao! Brother Shao! I'm coming! ”

When Han Shao heard this, the corners of his mouth subconsciously hooked, and then he put down the scroll in his hand and looked out of the house.

Sure enough, a moment later, I saw a girl with a comb horn, rushing in.

Seeing Han Shao kneeling in front of the table, he immediately pouted and said dissatisfied.

"Brother Shao, you read again!"

In this regard, Han Shao quietly looked at Jiang Wan in front of him.

Then I couldn't help but laugh.

Because the girl in front of her is playful and smart, which is very different from the gentle and quiet Wan Niang today.

With this kind of novel sense, Han Shao inevitably became a little interested.

At this time, the girl in front of him had already impatiently pulled up his sleeve and pleaded.

"Brother Shao, stop reading, go play with Wanniang!"

Han Shao opened his mouth and wanted to say yes.

But the words that came out of my mouth were "No, my father said, I am not talented, I can only work hard to make up for my clumsiness, so I have to continue to study......"

When these words came out, Han Shao sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, when I saw the girl in front of me, the light in my eyes gradually dimmed.

"Okay......"

looked at Jiang Wan's depressed mood and reluctantly turned back three times in one step.

'Brother Shao'er' wanted to stop her, but out of fear of her father, she lowered her head and picked up the scroll in her hand after several hesitations.

Han Shao didn't know how many sage classics he could read on this scroll at this time.

He only knew that he was a word, and he couldn't read it.

All the hearts were attracted to the playful and lovely girl just now.

Although the scene in front of me is all in the memories left by the predecessor.

But memories are just memories after all.

It's like when you look through other people's photo albums and watch images that record their joys and sorrows.

In any case, it always feels like there is an impenetrable veil of separation.

This faint sense of alienation cannot be said to be a pity for Han Shao.

It's like at this moment, even in the illusion, it seems that he can only be a cold-eyed bystander.

This feeling of helplessness inevitably made Han Shao feel a little resentful of his predecessor.

'Read, read, read! Read a chicken feather book! ’

'You're scrap!' What's the use of reading more books? Isn't it a waste? ’

And just when Han Shao unscrupulously mocked the hard work of his predecessor.

Suddenly, when he heard this, his body seemed to be startled.

Shocked, he threw away the scroll in his hand and trembled.

"Who! Who's talking! ”

Han Shao was stunned when he heard this.

After a moment, a playful smile appeared.

Then he said silently in his heart.

"Zi Bu is silent, don't worry, I'm not a demon or a monster."

Hearing this, 'Brother Shao'er' was still frightened, and his heart trembled.

"That'...... So who are you? ”

Han Shao smiled.

"I'm you."

As he spoke, he seemed to be afraid that little 'Brother Shao'er' wouldn't understand, so he added another sentence.

"I'm another you."

But Brother Shao, who heard this, was stunned for a long time and did not respond.

In this regard, Han Shao was a little impatient.

Just go straight to the point.

"You've been reading for so long, have you ever felt a hint of context?"

The context is not in the body, but in the soul.

Confucian monks, reciting the scriptures of the saints.

If you can understand the subtle essence from it, you can shake the context and wash the muscles.

Thus stepping into the path of cultivation in one fell swoop.

This is the difference between Confucianism and Taoism and most monks in the world.

seems to be educational, but in fact, it is the most talented, and it is more about chance.

Sure enough, Brother Shao, who heard this, suddenly felt depressed.

"Never."

When Han Shao heard this, he smiled.

"Listen to me, let's stop reading."

"With our talent, reading is a dead end."

Reading, a dead end?

Brother Shao'er's face instantly turned dead.

There is only 'a dead end' in my mind, which keeps echoing in it.

"So what should I do......"

Uncle Jiang and Uncle Jiang have wiped his bones since he was a child.

asserts that his martial arts in this life is bumpy, and he is afraid that his future is hopeless.

If you can't fix it again.

Isn't that ......

'Brother Shao'er', whose young heart was so devastated, looked at the scroll in front of him with distracted eyes.

At this time, Han Shao was bewitched.

"It's okay, we can change our way of living."

A different way of living?

'Brother Shao'er' was stunned when he heard this, and said.

"How?"

Hearing this, Han Shao finally laughed insightfully.

"I am you, you are me."

"I'll help you live once, what do you think?"

Seeing 'Brother Shao'er', he almost instinctively gave birth to a sense of resistance.

Han Shao just said quietly.

"You can't."

"It's not good to practice martial arts, and it's not good to cultivate literature, if you continue like this, do you want to watch yourself do nothing for a lifetime?"

"Do you want to watch others scold you for being a waste, and never be able to hold your head up in front of others?"

However, what I didn't expect was that this 'Brother Shao' had a bit of resilience and persistence in his heart.

Stubborn.

"Nope! No, it won't! ”

"I'll try! I will work harder than everyone else! ”

"Someday, I'll get ahead! Definitely! ”

Han Shao looked at him with some surprise, and for a moment he felt a little compassion.

But soon this compassion was replaced by indifference.

Coldly threw out the last sentence.

"Get ahead? How long? Decade? Twenty years? Thirty years? ”

"Do you want Wan Niang to wait for you all the time?"

"Aren't you afraid that when she grows up, she will marry someone else because you are too wasteful?"

Han Shao's voice was cold and ruthless.

"Or you want Wan Niang to accompany you as a waste and stay in this dilapidated courtyard for the rest of your life!"

"Let her give birth to children for you, work hard for you, work hard for your children, and then end up miserable and depressed all her life!"

"Are you willing?"

Hearing this, 'Brother Shao'er's's already dead face turned white in an instant.

"Wan Niang...... Wan Niang ......"

"I'm not willing to ...... Reluctantly ......"

Han Shao continued to say quietly.

"Leave it to me, trust me, I can."

"What you can't do, I can do."

"What you can't give, I can!"

"Just leave it to me."

"You can watch from the sidelines and see how I do it all."

"Look at me, how to give Wan Niang a future."

"How?"

Wan Niang, what is it?

It's obsession.

Hearing Han Shao's last sentence of 'how', 'Brother Shao'er' seemed to relax all of a sudden.

Finally said something.

"Okay."

At the moment when his consciousness gradually lost control of his body, 'Brother Shao'er' suddenly said.

"I'll watch you."

Han Shao smiled.

"Okay."

……

(End of chapter)