Chapter 241: Discover the Secrets of the Secret Treasure
In her fright, she didn't hear what the monk was asking, she only vaguely saw a person standing behind the monk, a black shadow, pointing at the monk's vest with a sword.
She could see that the monk was trembling, with fear in his eyes, and the current lustful intent dissipated into nothingness.
The monk rode on top of her, neither dared to stand up nor move, but continued to ask, "Do you know the whereabouts of the secret medicine......?"
At this time, the man behind the monk spoke: "No need to ask, she doesn't know the whereabouts of the secret medicine at all." ”
His words were crisp, his voice was loud, but not the crisp brightness, but a thick and muddy loudness, which sounded so powerful.
The monk seemed to be frightened, and his two eyes were staring straight at the ground.
Only a little time has passed, but in the monk's opinion, it seems that a long time has passed, and he suddenly spoke: "My lord, this secret medicine that turns things around is in the imprisoned dragon state, let me try her again for a first trial, and I will be able to find out her whereabouts." ”
"Stand up, put your pants on......" The voice seemed to be a little more chilly than thick and muddy, cold and unforgiving, like a sword full of teeth.
It feels like the water of the Yellow River flooding a village, and no matter how much you kneel and pray, it won't stop.
He wants to kill someone, no matter how far that person escapes, what kind of means he uses, whether he begs or resists, it will be useless, because his death is like a dry desert destined to have no rain, and there are countless fish in the vast sea, just like you want to change the history of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, no matter how hard you try, it is impossible to achieve it.
His killing, just like the book of life and death drawn by the Lord of Yama, death has become an unchangeable history, no matter how you write, death is death, pen and ink may be able to cover up the truth, but the truth is the truth, it is there, Yue Fei was killed by Qin Hui, Qin Shi Huang unified the world, even if the history books are not written like that, they still did what they should do......
The monk lifted his pants and knelt down, he wanted to explain, but before the words could be spoken, he was already dying.
At that time, he was not as old as he is today, but his momentum was the same as when Dugu Yan first saw him. Dignified, dignified, unscrupulous, angular and angular......
"Thank you, benefactor......" Fu Yingmei knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing in thanks. She never imagined that the Shaolin master who could cure her parents in an instant didn't even have the courage to fight back when she saw this man with a scar on his face.
It wasn't until a few years after she left, when she met him again, that she realized that the monk who used Shaolin kung fu to capture her parents that day was not the monk who died in that remote firewood house, but the notorious Duan Wenheng on the rivers and lakes......
Those masked butchers who claim to be Shaolin are not real Shaolin monks, but killers of Seventy-Two Islands.
Fu Yingmei, who survived, practiced kung fu and wanted to find Duan Wenheng to take revenge, but she didn't expect that in the most critical game, she still lost half a move. Duan Wenheng didn't kill her, and also passed on his swordsmanship to her.
When she comprehended the true mystery of Duan Wenheng's sword intent, she realized that the gap between them was far from the one and a half moves, but the killing intent of the sword.
After Duan Wenheng passed on the swordsmanship to her, he told her the truth about the year.
The purgatory island of the seventy-two islands is the foothold island on Zhang Jingsheng's ancestors, relying on the powerful terrain, one go, unified the seventy-two islands, ascended the throne, and proclaimed himself emperor.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Zhang regime was overthrown. In order to take refuge, the ancestors of the Zhang family hid in the rivers and lakes, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback.
Today, Seventy-two Islands have been recaptured by Zhang Jingsheng, although nominally he is not the emperor of any place, but all the cronies around the emperor are under the control of his killer group. Today's world is turbulent, and Zhang Jingsheng's inflated ambition is not only to be the master of the seventy-two islands, but also to be the master of the whole world.
He co-opted the Liao State, marched into the Northern Song Dynasty, and after sitting firmly in the country, he went north to destroy the Liao, conquered Dali in the south, merged the Western Xia, unified the world, swept the troubled times, and made a big man who went down in history and was not inferior to Qin Shi Huang.
In order to realize his ambition, he ordered his killer group to go to the Central Plains to find a secret medicine, but was unexpectedly used by traitors, saying that this medicine was hidden in the prison dragon state.
Zhang Jingsheng saw the opportunity and ordered the killer group to attack the Prison Dragon State, and sure enough, he defeated the Prison Dragon State with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.
It's a pity that the secret medicine is not in the prison dragon state at all, and when Zhang Jingsheng found out the truth, it was too late to regret it, so he simply didn't do anything and killed the person who sent the fake message, so he ordered Duan Wenheng to kill all the people who spread the information.
The monk who died in Wangfeng Ridge was one of them.
After Fu Yingmei learned the truth, she wanted to leave Duan Wenheng, but was stopped by him.
Duan Wenheng said: "I have an important thing to do in this trip to the Central Plains. ”
Fu Yingmei said: "You have important things to do, what do you have to do with me?"
Duan Wenheng said: "I will teach you all the swordsmanship, if you recreate the teacher and entrust you with something, how can you not do it?"
Fu Yingmei felt helpless and said, "What do you want me to do for you?"
Duan Wenheng said: "Help me take care of someone." ”
Fu Yingmei asked, "Who is it?"
Duan Wenheng then brought out a little girl, and that girl was Duan Jiao.
Fu Yingmei nodded in agreement, and took Duan Jiao back to the Prison Dragon State, and with Duan Wenheng's guidance, she achieved great swordsmanship, and quickly unified the Prison Dragon State, which was originally fighting separately, and became the new lord of the Prison Dragon State, with a far-reaching reputation, and at the same time, I also heard the news that Wen Heng, the strongest killing method in the Seventy-two Islands, had deviated from the Seventy-two Islands and became one of the three evils in the Central Plains.
Dugu Yan asked: "Why did Duan Wenheng turn his back on the seventy-two islands back then? Why do you say that the person who is sorry for the other party may be Duan Wenheng?"
Fu Yingmei smiled: "Who do you think Zhang Jingsheng is?"
Dugu Yan said: "The figure is not high, at first glance, he looks like a woman, his body is slightly fat, and he does not look like a king, but his ambition is not small, he is ruthless and ruthless, he attacks small schemes, and he can't be the master of the world." ”
Fu Yingmei smiled faintly, nodded, and asked, "Who do you think he looks like with such a character?"
Dugu Yan frowned and said, "It's like a woman in a high position." ”
Fu Yingmei smiled and said nothing, Hongyu was a little unwilling, and asked, "What's wrong with women?
This time, Dugu Yan smiled and said nothing.