Chapter 3: Prostration

The ancients said that the blessings were unparalleled and the confusion was not a single line. Zhou Yuan was just surprised that Teacher Su was a hidden boss, and Teacher Su actually bled to death coldly. It's so weird!

Could it be that Mr. Su is the son of luck who can't stand to worship himself? Or does it mean that Mr. Su has the strange disease that he will die if he is worshipped? This makes some sense, so Mr. Su is so profligate to prevent others from having the urge to bow to him.

On the one hand, Zhou Yuan felt that his guess was quite reasonable, and on the other hand, he felt that he was too capable of nonsense, and sure enough, once the restrictions of the worldview were opened, his imagination would be a little reckless.

Before today, Zhou Yuan's understanding of martial arts was only limited to internal forces and moves, but now it seems that martial arts are not just internal forces and moves......

Ahh

Zhou Yuan patted his head fiercely, stood up in a hurry, regardless of the dust on his body, and trembled and stretched out his index finger to get under Su Changfa's nose.

Master, you must not have anything to do, I just changed your life plan to raise pigs and get rich. Zhou Yuan thought nervously.

Zhou Yuan's index finger was placed under Su Changfa's nose for a long time, and he was sure that he was not breathing, and it seemed that his body was starting to get cold.

"Hey-" Zhou Yuan sighed, "Actually, life is like this......"

"Ho-ho-ho-ho-oh-ah-oh"

Su Changfa let out a strange tone, and the whole person fell backwards, and his dim pupils suddenly regained some brilliance.

Zhou Yuan, who witnessed all this, no longer knew how to manage his expression, the speed of light was three times confused, his brain could no longer react to the situation in front of him, and blurted out the words that he hadn't finished speaking: "...... Amazing......"

Su Changfa, who was still falling backwards, had not yet touched the ground, only to see his left knee slightly bent on the tip of his toe, turning in the air for two and a half weeks, and then slamming the pestle in place, and then shouted in pain: "Natal object!

"Master, what the hell is going on?"

Zhou Yuan rushed forward to support Su Changfa's gently trembling arms and asked puzzledly.

Su Changfa stabilized his mind, and his sloppy gaze was focused again. He looked at Zhou Yuan, frowned and said softly, "Feihua may have suffered something wrong. ”

Fat flower, that pig, what is the natal thing? There are too many new knowledge points accepted today, and Zhou Yuan didn't know what to say or do at the moment, so he had to stand quietly beside Su Changfa.

"When did Wang Dong take away the fat flower?" asked Su Changfa with his head sideways towards Zhou Yuan.

"In the second half of last month, it was...... March 20, yes! 15 days ago. Zhou Yuan said firmly.

"It's been fifteen days...... You won't tell me if such a big thing happened!" Su Chang scolded angrily.

"I didn't know that Fat Flower was so important. Zhou Yuan said aggrievedly, "Why don't we go to the Qingcheng faction to get the fat flowers back?"

Su Changfa closed his eyes and thought for a while, now the Tang Sect must go, and the Qingcheng faction happens to be in Shuzhong, which can be regarded as a smooth way. It's just that these fifteen days have passed, and if Feihua really encounters any accidents, where can it be saved. If Feihua dies, he will die with him. But since he can still stand here, it means that Feihua should not be able to die for a while, it has a unicorn protection, even if it is highly poisoned or fatally injured, it is possible to endure it for ten days and half a month without dying.

In this way...... That can indeed be salvaged!

"Let's go!" Su Changfa grabbed Zhou Yuan, grabbed the latter's wrist and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Yuan asked anxiously.

"Qingcheng faction. ”

"Eh, you're in such a hurry, don't you lock the door?"

"Nothing to steal. ”

"I want to bring that copy of Breathing!"

"The master is next to you to teach you by word and deed, what to bring!"

"What if someone else picks it up?"

"That is, it is related to our faction, and it will be forced to join the gang at that time. ”

......

"Master, you're such a wonderful person. ”

The two of them went straight to the East Market and bought two good horses from the Western Regions, one of which actually cost fifty taels of silver! What Zhou Yuan didn't expect was that Su Changfa didn't make a counteroffer, and he still gave cash! He originally expected that Su Changfa would rely on his kung fu to rob him, and he felt both anxious and vaguely expectant along the way, but now the fierce fight in his brain has failed, and he is actually a little disappointed.

At this time, on a mountain and forest road outside Anyuan County in Shuzhong, there were still forty or fifty miles away from the Qingcheng faction, and two groups of people were confronting each other.

There are more than ten people in a group of them, all of them are wearing night clothes, although they are not very particular about wearing night clothes in broad daylight, but they are all strong men, and their positions between each other are well founded, quite in line with the meaning of the formation, obviously not a rabble. These people did not have any weapons in their hands, and each of them was covered with a calfskin belt and carried a four-foot square black iron box, which had intricate patterns and tightly fitting grooves, which did not seem to be monolithic but could be divided, but they did not know how to use it.

On the other side, there was only one person, who wore an azure crowned hat, and under the crown hat was a plump and handsome face, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, high nose and thin lips, standing with a sword in his left hand, and a sick pig lying on his right hand, the exquisite unicorn tattoo on the pig's back was lifelike and eye-catching. This person is Wang Dong.

Wang Dong looked at the people in front of him with cold eyes, and slowly spoke: "Brothers of the Divine Ce Army, don't you think it's too much to do with this dress?"

The man in black in the lead was not embarrassed when he heard this, but took off the mask covering his face with a big grin, revealing a round face with a thick beard and a scar that pierced his right eye. He said as he picked it up: "Ahem, isn't this to retain a bit of mystery, alas, it's so hot, and the fabric is not breathable...... Tsk, buddy, your journey is too slow, my brothers have been waiting for you for three days in ambush here, and I'm worried about whether you had an accident on the way. ”

Without waiting for Wang Dong to answer, he turned his head to the people behind him and said, "Brothers, Mr. Wang is not an outsider, he will die soon, don't hide it, take care of yourself." ”

Hearing the leader say this, seven or eight people took off their masks on the spot to reveal their true faces, and a few people who were very protective were unmoved.

The Shence Army is the Son of Heaven's own army in charge of the palace internal guard of the Liyang Palace, with a total structure of only 500 people, and it is said that the selection is extremely strict, and all of them are warriors who are capable of fighting 100 people, and they are the elite of the elite. The weapons of the Shence Army are also very different from other armies, the iron box behind them is called the battle box, and this small iron box is actually composed of more than 3,000 different parts. With a specific twist joint, it can theoretically be spliced together with any weapon you want!

Looking at the whole of Middle-earth, this forging technique can also be called the pinnacle of pure mechanical engineering. Except for the Machinery Manufacturing Department of the Imperial Court, which is responsible for the ordnance manufacturing office, there is no other family with such ingenuity and craftsmanship. Except for the professionally trained Sergeants of the Divine Army, no one else can properly use this complex weapon.

With such a characteristic weapon on his back, no matter how many layers of masks he makes, his identity can't be hidden.

The round-faced man rubbed his hands and introduced himself to Wang Dong: "First introduce yourself, the contemptible surname is Zhang, Zhang Xingkang, you just call me Lao Zhang." That one...... Yo, you're a very interesting pig, why are you sick, heat stroke?"

"Poisoned. ”

"Oh, that's a shame. ”

"Boss!"

A sergeant behind Zhang Xingkang finally couldn't listen anymore at this time, and stepped forward to remind: "What are you talking to him?

"No hurry, no hurry. Zhang Xingkang waved his hand and said: "I've been waiting for three days and three nights, it's not too late, and I still have something to ask him." ”

"You, have something to ask me?"

Wang Dong was puzzled in his heart, thinking that he had never had anything to do with this Zhang Xingkang before, and he really couldn't think of anything he could ask himself.

"That's right. Zhang Xingkang rubbed his hands, looking quite hesitant, "That Gonggong Ma in our palace, how did you provoke him?"

"Grandpa Ma?" Wang Dong raised his eyebrows, "Do you mean Ma Yuanyu's eunuch?"

Hearing the word "eunuch", Zhang Xingkang subconsciously turned around and looked. Thinking that this time he brought his own henchmen, he felt at ease, and as the saying goes, he was a little floating.

"That's right, it's the eunuch!"

Zhang Xingkang gritted his teeth with a smile, it seemed that he and that Ma Gonggong still seemed to have some personal grudges.

"Ma Gelding did not hesitate to forge a holy decree to transfer our divine army to get rid of you, could it be ...... You owe him a lot of money?"

"I assassinated him. Wang Dong said lightly, he didn't want to go around with Zhang Xingkang and praise this flamboyant guy.

"Oh-"

Zhang Xingkang made an expression of sudden realization, "This is not strange, this is not strange." ”

He immediately looked at Wang Dong's eyes and felt a little wrong, there was actually some hatred in those eyes!

"You assassins of Ma Gonggong really deserve to die!"

Zhang Xingkang actually pointed at Wang Dong's nose and scolded, Wang Dong couldn't figure out what medicine he was selling in his gourd, obviously he was a horse gelding just now, and now he actually maintained Ma Yuanyu again.

"Big brother, be cautious. Several black-clothed people grabbed Zhang Xingkang's arm at the same time, and reminded him quietly and kindly.

"Don't stop me, there are some words that I have been holding in my stomach for a long time, and there are no outsiders here today, so I just let go and say it! lest you Wang Dong still feel that he died unjustly!"