Chapter Ninety-Two: The Queen of the Slaves
In the native area of the Japanese slave in the daytime, the road is filled with a pale white mist, according to the natives, this is the clouds of the sky, a symbol of the prosperity of martial arts.
But in Gongsun Zhu's opinion, isn't this a kind of corpse miasma produced by the corpse qi mixed with the evil spirit of the mountains and forests; this kind of discovery made him not eat well in the past few days.
"Little girl, let your people speed up and go to Beijing early, so you can see your father sooner. ”
Although there are more than 20 people in the group, all of whom are riding the same type of horses, the speed of this white fat man is half faster than the others, so he taunts from time to time.
Of course, this is the reason why he rolls his legs hard and brings out the best in his horses.
"Damn, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have followed Master Kou to crusade against the whole country a long time ago, and I hate you!" The smaller figure wearing the big purple and red armor rode on the high-grade war horse of the Central Plains, and the person was not as tall as a horse.
Before Gongsun Zhi could say a few words, he suddenly turned his head, "Hey, that blind man, a group of wild warriors came from the north, get them." ”
The corners of Xin Yin Zhai's mouth twitched, and with a finger of his hand, more than a dozen armor ninja assassins slowly disappeared into the fog, and after a while, bloodstains appeared.
During the Warring States period of the Japanese slave country, the roads were not quiet, and there were rogue mountain bandits everywhere, and I don't know how many waves it was.
"Trouble, why did the fat man take such a troublesome thing, at this rate, it will take three or four days to feel the vicinity of Kyoto," Gongsun Zhu squinted his eyes at Zhu Ying'er, who was angry, and sighed for a long time, according to his fat man's personality, he shouldn't agree to the other party.
As a result, the blood rushed, and he actually came down.
Seeing that the other party was still staring at him like a father and an enemy, Gongsun Zhu couldn't help but shake his head: "Don't worry, that guy fights a country and a country, we must be faster than him, the latest news, this guy has only hit forty-six countries." ”
Although he said that, this white fat man admired it very much in his heart, one person against one country, not only a test of boxing, but also will, wisdom, and physical strength, day and night, and even every moment, can not relax.
The other party will not just play with him openly, assassinate and poison, curse witches, summon demons and exorcisms, encircle and fight together, as long as he can kill the other party, any means can be used.
Not only that, but he also has to bear the pressure of the will of all the strong people in the Japanese slave country at all times, and it is true that only the will of the demon king can resist the pressure and break through.
The Central Plains Demon King, hey, this head is indeed much more domineering than the chief manager and the second chief manager.
"Huh?"
The fat white man was full of fat and tight, and he carried Zhu Ying'er, his body was like a meat ball spinning at high speed, and Tai Chi shook vigorously, and instantly appeared ten zhang away.
In addition, only a few strong assassin groups like Xin Yin Zhai reacted quickly and barely jumped out of the way.
On the road to Beijing, the white mist rolled up was as thick as a soup, and then, the gloomy blue fire loomed, countless tall and strange black shadows, as well as the demons and ghosts such as the Qingxing lantern, the fire, the chariot (the divine car that carried the sacrifices), and the mirage building floated and fell in the fog.
It's obviously broad daylight, but it's the same as a hundred ghosts walking at night.
In this scene of flying sand and rocks, and the roar of the wind, there is also a strange divine song bursting out.
Although there are a lot of words, from the appearance to the disappearance, it is only a few breaths, but except for a few people who avoided in advance, the remaining twenty or so armor ninja elites, together with the war horses under the seats, actually disappeared together.
As if it had never been there.
Gongsun Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, "Damn, you actually made a fat master like this, wait, Lao Tzu beat him to death!"
As soon as the words fell, the white fat man was like a cannonball shot by an iron cannon, and as soon as the ground sank, his figure turned into a black dot in a few breaths.
And Xin Yin Zhai's face was covered with cold sweat, and he thought of a legend, as well as the characters in the legend.
What has been handed down from ancient times to the present day is not boxing, but the story of ghosts, gods and demons, and even a few times, the lord of the country is transformed by the ghosts and gods of the sky.
The earliest Uno people existed as servants of ghosts and gods, and there are still traces of these terrifying ghosts and gods such as Kyoto Yokai, Tono Yokai, Edo Sixty-six Oni Gods, and Evil Mountain Group.
But in the end, the ghosts and gods of the whole country were overthrown by the rebellious human beings, and either retreated to their world, or hid in the wild mountains and deep forests, and those who were still alive were all ambushed.
And the one who led the way to overthrow the rule of ghosts, gods and monsters was the legendary three major demon suppression families, Eight Snakes, Gomonin, and Himiko.
Among them, the one who can drive the hundred ghosts to walk every day is the Himiko family, who is known as the commander of the ghost path.
At the thought of the possibility of bumping into the legendary god-like existence, Xin Yin Zhai's hand that never trembled while holding the knife shook several times.
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Although in the eyes of outsiders, especially Zhu Ying'er, this white fat man is just a lazy rice worm, but the true identity of Gongsun Zhu is the heir of one of the four major families in the Central Plains, and even the power of the Central Plains cannot be suppressed by the imperial court, so he has to appease the existence.
Thinking about Princess Yifeng's temper at the beginning, she was helpless against this hob meat, and she should know the true status of this fat man.
Besides, not to mention anything else, in terms of strength alone, he is also a martial arts master, and Kou Li may not be his opponent before refining his bones, so under the surface of this fat man's mixed fighting, he actually has an extremely arrogant heart.
Even Zhu Ying'er, who has the support of Fengfu, Zhu Baozai, and Xinyin's family, in his opinion, is a country girl, not a big deal.
Therefore, who dares to mess with the fat man, the fat man has always been able to move his hands without moving his mouth!
Although the night walk of the hundred ghosts is fast, but the white fat man is faster, his boxing technique is close to the origin of the Dan Dao boxing technique, one step out, and even dozens of kinds of boxing power can be rolled.
The true confidence of the four masters to override the martial arts is a kind of Dan Dao change that surpasses the unique perfection of the spirit.
So thirty miles away, Gongsun Zhi plunged headlong into the group of vicious ghosts that traveled every day.
Ghosts never exist out of thin air, yin qi and yin things are their reliance in the yang world, Gongsun Zhi really can't be like Kou Li, specially developed a divine martial arts way to deal with demons and monsters, but as long as his fat master's speed can be so fast that even the ghost can't keep up, just kill the guy who exorcises the ghost.
Heavy ghosts, layers of demons, all of them were flashed by his fat master, and then he was finally chased by him to the skeleton that was lifted by the ghosts.
On the shelf sat a white-clothed and white-haired woman, not only pale as a dead corpse, but also without a shadow!
But no matter what, Gongsun Zhu twisted his hips and turned his arms, and the Dan Jin hit the ball all over his body and melted into this hammer, Tai Chi cannon hammered, and his arm slashed with white smoke shot out, and it was extremely vicious.
The skeleton shattered instantly, and the cold air was rolling, but the woman was nowhere to be found, Gongsun Zhu Wei screamed, and the yang qi around his body ran wild, and he suddenly forced back the white shadows around him.
He had dealt with the people who stayed in the Immortal Residence, and knew the ability to deal with this kind of ghost thing, the blood qi was condensed, and the yang qi was rolling, melting more than a dozen white shadows around him at once.
But there were already hundreds of white-clothed and white-haired women around, who couldn't see their faces clearly in the mist, looking at him indifferently.
A chill rushed up from his spine, and Gongsun Zhu knew that this time he was estimated to have encountered a hard stubble, and he was actually a ghost master.
But if he really wants to play with his life, he is sixty percent sure that he will kill the other party on the spot!
Although his fat man didn't dare to take revenge on the surnamed Wang, it was mainly because he couldn't really beat him, but as soon as he came, he was also a strong man on the road, and he didn't care about other people's gods, ghosts and Buddhas, and he would fight first.
"Grandpa Zhu, don't do it!"
Voices suddenly sounded in the mist, and then three strong men rushed out, the blood was so thick that they could make ghosts escape, all of them were at the level of big boxers, and one of them was the thick-eyed man who was set up by Kou in the Moon Lady Tower.
"Chen Shiyi, you are still not dead?" This time it was Gongsun Zhu's turn to be surprised.
Without it, the two of them are too familiar, the four families of the Central Plains, Guo, Chen, Gongsun, and Liuxian, the other party is the descendant of the Chen family's branch, although it can't be compared with him, the heir of the main family, but it is not a problem to be a martial arts president outside.
However, in his impression, didn't the Chen family fight the court to the end, and then the whole army was wiped out.
"Little Eleven, how can you get mixed up with this slave girl, get out of the way, otherwise the fat man will be in a hurry, and he will even beat you together," Gongsun Zhu said unceremoniously, he bullied each other when he was a child.
"Misunderstanding, this is the Queen of the Japanese Slaves, a friend of my Chen family," Guo Shiyi explained stubbornly, he knew the other party's temper, it was a donkey's, and it could only be smooth, not reverse.
Gongsun Zhu's small eyes rolled wildly, and hundreds of white-clothed ghosts surrounded him, each with a thin shadow thread under his feet, connected to the white-haired woman ten zhang away.
This woman has a morbid beauty peculiar to the ukiyo-e of the Japanese slave country, the bewitching in indifference, the innocent big eyes, the small cherry mouth, the face of the dead, revealing things that make people forbidden and excited, and dangerous, very dangerous, not only the woman is dangerous, but the ugly general statue in her hand is even more dangerous.
He suddenly realized that if he really wanted to fight, he might not be able to beat the other party, because the ghost path was so deep that life and death were no longer important.
"Queen, Chen Shiyi, you are living more and more, calling a Japanese slave girl to be the queen," the person was not cowardly, and the white fat man's mouth was still stirring.
"It's really the queen, Prime Minister Cao Cheng personally sealed it back then!"
"What?"
"Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms, Wei Shu, and the Biography of the Japanese People" records: 'Nai Li a woman is the king, her name is humble and humiliated, she can confuse the people, she has grown up, she has no husband, and she has a male brother to govern the country...... The residence is in the palace altar, and the city gate is strictly set up...... With the national letter to serve Taizu as a brother.
The woman in front of her is called Himiko Hakutsuki.