Shang Junchang's meeting of Zhu Wen this time was not deliberate, but more accidental.

As early as more than an hour ago, Shang Junchang and Shang Rang were discussing matters in the tent, when a volunteer soldier suddenly entered the tent and sent a letter, and then the person disappeared.

After Shang Rang opened the letter, he was very excited when he learned of Miss Zhang Hui's whereabouts.

The letter clearly stated that Shang Rang was not the only one who knew the whereabouts of Miss Zhang Hui this time, so he was asked to leave as soon as possible, otherwise he might be disappointed at his house and regret it.

But because he is now the main general in charge of the siege of the rebel army, he is entangled in all kinds of military affairs, so he can't leave the camp without permission.

Shang Junchang knew that this little brother only had the woman named Zhang Hui in his heart, and he often thought about tea and food, so he persuaded him to act cheaply and not stick to the military orders in the camp.

Shang Rang was quite impulsive at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he retreated and said, "I can't lose the king's trust because of a woman!"

Shang Junchang was a little angry, "Little brother, it's rare for you to meet a beloved woman, if you miss it, I'm afraid you will regret it for life!"

Shang Rang never listened, and refused to go to Huashan Qingshui Nunnery on the grounds of his military position.

Shang Junchang was a straight person, so he was so angry that he simply said: "Since you don't want to go, then I'll go for you." Wait for me to invite Miss Zhang Hui, I'm afraid you won't have the face to see her!"

Shang Rang kept silent and twisted his face to the side.

Shang Jun threw up his sleeves and came out, thinking that this matter should not be delayed, so he took a team of people out of the camp and galloped away in the direction of Huashan overnight.

On the road, he saw two horseback figures in front of him, and he felt that the back of one of them was very familiar, as if it was his old rival Zhu Wen.

Shang Jun said in his heart: "God really helps me!"

He relied on his own people to be strong, so he rushed forward, wanting to take advantage of this vast dark night, people unknowingly kill Zhu Wen, but he never thought that Zhu Wen was far bolder than he imagined, and dared to dismount and confront.

Dismount with Zhu Wen and a young man with a bearded hair, who had been standing quietly behind Zhu Wen, as if he had no intention of helping.

"Zhu Wen, this is your own death!" Shang Junchang thought to himself.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen of his followers drew their swords and swords, rose from their horses, performed light skills in the air, and attacked Zhu Wen in unison.

These relatives brought by Shang Junchang were all first-class masters, and they were excellent disciples of the famous Longhu Mountain, Kongtong and Kunlun sects on the rivers and lakes.

Zhu Wen was not panicked, and smiled slightly after seeing everyone attacking. He parted his feet, stood firm, and walked forward with his arms out, knocking the two Kongtong Sect disciples who rushed forward first to the ground, and then kicked his feet in succession, kicking away the four Kunlun disciples who were trying to attack him.

After he knocked down six people, he immediately turned into an attack, and his hands came out like a shadow, beating the remaining enemies back again and again, killing nine enemies one after another.

Although Shang Junchang had been with Zhu Wen for a long time, he didn't expect this person's martial arts to be so high, which greatly surprised him.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he was about to ride his horse to escape, but he didn't expect Zhu Wen to catch up quickly, and a punch hit the neck of the war horse under his crotch.

I heard the sound of bones breaking from the horse's neck, and Shang Junchang's war horse was killed.

Shang Junchang reacted very quickly, and before the horse could fall to the ground, he was already under his feet. He kicked hard, and the whole person floated forward a few feet away, and he was about to escape from Zhu Wen's palm, but he saw that the young man who had never made a move was standing in front of him.

The young man didn't speak, and waved his palm straight towards Shang Junchang. This palm is said to be slow and slow, so slow that you can easily see the moves, and fast to say fast, although Shang Junchang can see it clearly, he can't dodge it.

The young man's palm was in the middle of Shang Junchang's chest, and he only heard the sound of the waves like thunder. Shang Junchang screamed miserably, and his bones were broken and he died.

Those who saw the death of the coach immediately lost their fighting spirit, grabbed their horses and fled.

Zhu Wen hurriedly caught up and killed several people in a row, but due to the lack of skills, he finally missed the two and let them escape.

Seeing Zhu Wen coming back in a hurry, Liu Yu opened his mouth to explain without waiting for him to speak: "I am not good at light skills, and I can't catch up with those horses, so I didn't help you." ”

Zhu Wen was a little helpless, pointed to the corpse of Shang Junchang on the ground and said, "You shouldn't have killed him." ”

Liu Yu said: "This person is against his senior brother, and he is afraid that it will be a disaster to keep it." ”

"Shang Jun has great ambitions and talents, and when it comes to real skills, he is far from his younger brother Shang Rang. I just wanted to threaten this person and make him stop, but you killed him. Zhu Wen sighed, "If you are like this, you must hate me very much, and you will become a mortal enemy with me from now on." ”

Liu Yu's face was apologetic, "I didn't expect that my impulse would bring such serious consequences to my senior brother." ”

Zhu Wen waved his hand, "That's it, that's it!"

As he spoke, he collected more than a dozen corpses on the ground and placed them with Shang Junchang's remains. He was lucky, and a trace of blood rose from the corpse on the ground and sucked it into the palms of his hands.

After a while, all the corpses on the ground were deflated, and only the bones that stuck to the skin remained, and they could not be seen at all.

After Zhu Wen finished absorbing the essence, he was full of energy, swept away the unhappiness in his heart just now, turned over and said, "Let's go, junior brother, let's continue to find Miss Zhang Hui!"

The two rode forward for a while, and Liu Yu suddenly said, "Senior brother, if you continue to practice this Wen Hou Gong, I'm afraid it will be harmful to your body." ”

"What's the obstacle?" asked Zhu Wen with a smile, rather unimpressed.

"The blood and qi accumulated in the senior brother's body are too strong, and his temper will become more and more irritable in the future. In less than sixty years, you will be blinded by blood and blood, blinded, and your skills will be completely wasted, and you may die on the spot. Liu Yu said seriously.

Zhu Wen was a little unconvinced, "I don't feel any discomfort in my body, and my junior brother is inevitably a little exaggerated, and what he said is too scary." ”

Liu Yu sighed softly, took out a small book that had already been written from his arms, and threw it to Zhu Wen, "This is a small exercise I adapted, called Qingxin Jue." Senior brother cultivates this trick every day, and the fire in his heart will gradually disappear, and he can also cultivate deep internal strength without sucking human blood. If you don't believe it, you can practice and try it. ”

In order to compile this mental method called Pure Heart Jue, Liu Yu really spent a lot of effort. It not only contains the truth he comprehended from the dripping technique, but also contains some luck methods that he deduced from the subtle fingering. This heart-purifying technique is based on the main purpose of returning qi and dissolving stasis, which can be regarded as a first-class internal kung fu that purifies the heart and abandons desires, which corresponds to the symptoms of excessive qi and blood brought about by Zhu Wen's cultivation of Wen Hou Gong.

Zhu Wen didn't read the booklet after taking it, he put it in his arms and said with a smile: "I have received your heart, if I am anxious one day, I will practice according to your booklet." ”

"You have to practice!" Liu Yu looked at his senior brother, "Miss Zhang Hui is a gentle and compassionate person, she definitely doesn't want to see you sucking human blood!"

Zhu Wen was slightly stunned after hearing this, and his body shook as if it was being blown by the cold wind.

The two rode forward on horseback and did not speak again for a long time.

"Senior brother, I will practice this pure heart technique. Zhu Wen said suddenly, looking at his junior brother's gaze with a firm and unusually firm. "I've waited ten years for her, and I don't care about practicing this kung fu more. ”