Chaos in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Chapter 164 Attack with Hate!

Guan Ziyang looked around.

I just hesitated for a moment, and now everyone in the Tianshan faction has fallen to the ground. Except for Chu Yu who is in a coma, the death of others is unknown.

Anger surged out like the Yellow River breaking its embankment!

Although he joined the Tianshan School for the sake of the Qingfengmingyuezhu, he also used the dim sum trick.

However, after more than a month of getting along, he and the Tianshan faction have developed indescribable emotions.

A complex emotion that includes family, friends, and kindness.

At this moment, the three innate sage qi in Guan Ziyang's body circulated crazily in his body.

The whole body armor is like a burning golden flame!
The violent atmosphere swept all around.

The strong wind made the clothes of the surrounding Twelve Heavenly Monarchs and shadows in black rattle.

Involuntarily covering his eyes with his hands.

"This violent saint's coercion! Is this kid actually a half-saint?"

This sentence emerged in everyone's heart.

My heart suddenly felt drunk.

Although they are numerous and powerful, and they are all masters at the peak of the first rank, even in the face of thousands of troops, they still smile lightly and move forward indomitably.

However, this is half holy!
He is no longer in the same rank as the warrior!

"No! This is not half holy!"

Following Guan Ziyang's attack, everyone reacted.

"This Gu's strength is at most the same as his own first-rank peak, and it is far from a semi-saint, but what is the coercion of this saint?"

Guan Ziyang hesitated with the Taiji Cannon in his hand, and Zhuge bombarded the Twelve Heavenly Lords like a crossbow!
Explosion sounded one after another.

Tianjun and Diying had no choice but to flee in embarrassment. Although they were wearing masks and black scarves, the panic on their faces was still clearly visible between their brows.

Guan Ziyang has no chance of winning!

Such a hateful shot is not only the last resort to save life, but also a desperate fight.

But he was right.

Under the coercion of such a manic saint, how could this group of masters not sense it.

Almost at the moment when Guan Ziyang shot, Gou Tianjun and Zhu Tianjun had already started to retreat.

Guan Ziyang gave a symbolic chase, and the Twelve Heavenly Lords came and went in a hurry, and scattered like birds and beasts.

And his intensive Tai Chi Cannon, which used up all the internal energy in his body, would eventually be too much for his body.

After making sure that everyone had gone far away, he also tilted his body and fell to the ground...

……

When Guan Ziyang woke up, he felt a burning pain in his chest, and he struggled to get up.

Looking up, there were several people lying on the ground in disorder, but now they are all gone.

He ignored the pain in his chest and hurried over to check.

He remembered very clearly that before he fell down, he deliberately confirmed that everyone in the Tianshan faction fell unconscious on the ground, and then he passed out.

But when he woke up, they were all gone?
Could it be that the Twelve Heavenly Lords go and come back again, and they won't!

If they go and come back, how can I have my life.

His master, Chu Yu, whom he fears and respects, and his big brother, Lu Zhengyi, who regards him as his son,

The third senior brother Wu Yan who loves him very much, the fourth senior brother Tian Yuhe who always preaches to him,

Li Yuntong, the fifth senior brother who is gluttonous and always likes to make fun of him; Bai Jinghe, the sixth senior brother who taught him to read and read poems;

Li Yuanhua, the seventh senior brother who often helps him in the kitchen!

Scenes of the past emerged in my mind...

But now...they're gone!

Guan Ziyang felt even more guilty now.

But recall the previous analysis of the Tianshan faction.

Shu Tianjun among the Twelve Heavenly Monarchs doesn't seem to want to really slaughter the Tianshan faction. Could it be that Shu Tianjun came back and took everyone away, and even spared his life?
The more I think about it, the more possible it becomes.

Guan Ziyang endured the sharp pain in his chest, but it seemed as if the true energy in his body had been emptied.

Guan Ziyang staggered down Tianshan Mountain.

As long as you can find Shu Tianjun, you should be able to find everyone from the Tianshan School!

He first found the ruined temple in the bamboo forest, hoping to heal his wounds there first.

Although the innate qi is inexhaustible, but like her fishing in the lake, he could only fire a few rounds of the tai chi cannon, but he insisted on firing dozens of spells in half a quarter of an hour.

The body has also been backlashed, and it takes a while to recover.

When I arrived at the ruined temple, I saw a chicken being roasted on a small bamboo pole, a small bamboo tube, and a small bamboo leaf. When I saw Guan Ziyang walking in from the door, I was shocked by his appearance.
Seeing that he was covered in blood, his eyes were red, swollen and bloodshot, and he was staggering, Xiao Zhuye hurried over to help him sit down.

Under the care of the three members of the Zhulin Gang for many days, Guan Ziyang slowly recovered.

When Guan Ziyang was practicing internal strength, he discovered that he had practiced the Yutang and Tanzhong acupoints on the chest and Ren meridians where he had developed the cyclone.

Guan Ziyang practiced every day, and slowly replenished his true energy into the two acupoints. The two vortices that had been blown away slowly grew stronger again, and the normal rotation resumed. The pain in his chest also gradually disappeared.

During the more than ten days of recuperation, Guan Ziyang told the three members of the Zhulin Gang about the extermination of the Tianshan faction, and asked them to keep the secret for him.

The three members of the Zhulin Gang took good care of him, and Guan Ziyang was very grateful. He was in good health, so he went out to catch a few fish in the river and came back, roasting them fragrantly.

"Guan Ziyang, your grilled fish is so delicious!" Xiao Zhuye, who came back from the outside, said as soon as he entered the ruined temple.

"Hey, actually my cooking skills are great. When I was on Tianshan Mountain, my seniors all praised my cooking."

As he talked, he thought of his seniors, and his nose became sore again.

Xiao Zhuye heard him talk about Tianshan's murder, and felt sad when he saw him, so she hurried over and put a basket in front of him.

"Guan Ziyang, look, I dug a lot of fresh bamboo shoots from the outside, and I will make you a bamboo shoot soup later, and I will serve it with your grilled fish, and the small bamboo tubes will reach my tongue. whee".

Guan Ziyang thought of biting his tongue in the little bamboo tube too anxious to eat yesterday, and laughed for a while, temporarily throwing away the depression.

"Little Bamboo Leaf, I guess it will take a while for the little bamboo pole and the little bamboo tube to come back.
By the way, I can't move my body when I'm practicing later, and I can't stop it. You watch the fire, don't burn our fish. "Guan Ziyang said to Xiao Zhuye.

Xiao Zhuye replied: "Well, don't worry about practicing, I will not only take good care of the fire, but also take good care of you.
Last time you practiced, I didn't pay attention, and let the small bamboo pole pat you down, and you spit out a big mouthful of blood, which scared me to death. "

Tianshan internal energy is different from Baopuzi. When practicing Tianshan internal energy, it is not a problem to enter the dreamy state of ecstasy and stop at any time.

But when Guan Ziyang was practicing the cyclone, he found that when the true energy was transformed into the cyclone, his body could not move.

Moreover, a little interference from the outside world will cause the breath to be confused and injured, so Guan Ziyang is now very careful every time he cultivates the cyclone.

Xiao Zhuye watched Guan Ziyang meditate and thought to himself: "You have lost so many closest people all of a sudden, Guan Ziyang must be very hard in your heart, you must work hard to cheer yourself up!"

"Guan Ziyang, Xiaozhuye, look what Xiaozhutong and I brought back!" Xiaozhugan yelled loudly and ran into the ruined temple.

"Hush!" Xiao Zhuye put her index finger to her mouth and made a gesture of silence with an angry brow.

Then he said in a low voice: "You are going to die, startled, Guan Ziyang is practicing, if you interrupt him again, I will take your skin off!"

Xiaozhugan laughed dryly twice, scratched his head: "I know! I won't this time!"

"I feel so sorry for your elder brother Guan Ziyang, do you miss spring?" Xiao Zhutong joked on the side.

"It must be, Guan Ziyang has been recuperating for the past few days, she can't do without Guan Ziyang in three words, and she will let Guan Ziyang eat any delicious food!" Xiao Zhugan also said with a smile.

Xiao Zhuye lowered her head in embarrassment: "You two are going to die! I just pity Guan Ziyang for his disaster!" The second half of the sentence became softer and softer.

"Little Zhugan, have you noticed that Xiao Zhuye has always dressed herself up in white and beautiful these days!" Xiao Zhutong raised his eyebrows as he spoke, and gave Xiao Zhugan a wretched look.

"Yeah, I guess it's because I'm afraid that Guan Ziyang will look down on her!" Xiaozhugan replied with a knowing expression and a smile.

Xiao Zhuye is just seventeen or eighteen years old, even though the three of them grew up together, they couldn't stand the joke and blushed: "Oh, I won't talk to you two anymore!"

Guan Ziyang thought in embarrassment: "When I was practicing cyclone, I just couldn't move, didn't say I couldn't hear you!"!
Half a quarter passed, and Guan Ziyang's cyclone cultivation had reached a critical moment, when Guan Ziyang's true qi was drawn out bit by bit by Guan Ziyang.

Send it to the knee of the right leg, and when it reaches the acupoint, Guan Ziyang will let the zhenqi in the acupoint rotate again, and after another half a quarter of an hour, when the zhenqi in the acupoint is so full that no more zhenqi can be sent in, this cyclone is considered as a cultivation practice. finished.

But right now!

A young man led a group of people into the ruined temple.

"Hahaha, you two stinky rats, let's see how you escape from Wuzhi Mountain, my little master!"

This person was Wang Wenhai, the second son of the Wang family, who led seven or eight servants to block the gate of the ruined temple.

The Wang family's family has a big business, and rice shops, cloth workshops, and restaurants under the Wang family's signboard have opened all over the place, and the old family is in Xuelian Town.

The second son, Wang Wenhai, was only 14 years old, and he was already a typical ignorant second-generation ancestor. Relying on his family's status in Xihu County, he ran amok in Xuelian Town,

He often engages in activities of oppressing the people, but due to his father's control, he restrains himself somewhat.

Not long ago, I heard from the accountant of the restaurant at home that there were always two children stealing some food from the restaurant.

After more than half a month of squatting and tracking, today I finally followed the small bamboo pole and the small bamboo tube to the old den of the Bamboo Forest Gang!
"Yo, you still have two accomplices!"

Wang Wenhai saw Guan Ziyang sitting in the innermost corner and Xiao Zhuye standing beside him.When he saw Xiao Zhuye with delicate features, he couldn't help sighing, "Young lady is so handsome!"

Xiao Zhutong saw Wang Wenhai's wretched expression, and quickly put Xiao Zhuye behind him.

"I stole the things, and my little bamboo tube is done by one person and the other is responsible! If there is something wrong, come at me!"

Xiaozhugan knew that Guan Ziyang should not be disturbed when he was practicing. Last time he just patted Guan Ziyang to vomit blood, so he hurriedly protected Guan Ziyang behind him.

"That's right, it's the two of us who stole things, you let the irrelevant people go!"

Wang Wenhai said sternly: "The four of you are all in the same group, and no one can escape today, but as long as the little lady listens to me, I can spare her."

Although Xiao Zhuye was scared, seeing Wang Wenhai's reckless eyes, she felt disgusted and disgusted, and said angrily to Wang Wenhai: "Shameless rascal! Don't even think about it!"

Seeing that there was nowhere to escape, Xiaozhugan seemed to be risking his life and death: "Hmph, aren't they just some dogs from the Wang family, our Zhulin Gang is not afraid of you!"

"Hahaha, these little bastards are still called the Bamboo Forest Gang. I laughed so hard! I'll smash your mouth to see if your mouth still stinks, let me do it!" After Wang Wenhai finished speaking, the servants behind him rushed up .

Both Xiaozhutong and Xiaozhugan were only half a year old, and they had never learned martial arts. Facing seven or eight tall men, they were caught like chickens in two or three strokes.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Wang Wenhai stepped up and slapped the small bamboo tube that was pushed to the ground twice. He exhausted his strength in these two slaps, and the small bamboo tube's face instantly became red and swollen, and blood oozes from the corner of the mouth.

Then he kicked Xiaozhugan's stomach again, and Xiaozhugan let out a scream, covering his stomach with cold sweat!

"Hmph, you two should have known that this day would come when you two stole things from my Wang family. Today, my young master Wang will kill the people and kill you two!"

Just as Wang Wenhai was about to kick the little bamboo pole again, the little bamboo leaf yelled, "No!"

He rushed towards Wang Wenhai, and Xiao Zhuye, who was single and weak, was no match for Wang Wenhai, who was two heads taller than him.

"Little lady, you smell so good. From now on, follow me from the second young master of the Wang family, hahaha."

The servants next to him also laughed obscenely along with him!
At this time, a servant saw Guan Ziyang who was meditating on the ground: "Master, there is still someone here who has been motionless all this time."

Wang Wenhai pushed the little bamboo leaf to a servant, took out a dagger from his waist, and walked slowly towards Guan Ziyang.

Although Guan Ziyang was meditating, he could hear what happened clearly, and he was very anxious.

But if he forcibly interrupts his training, he will also be injured, and he won't be able to defeat the enemy. He only hopes that the small bamboo tube and small bamboo pole will last a little longer, and his cyclone training will be completed soon!

Only in this way can we have the power to fight.

Wang Wenhai was also not sure what Guan Ziyang was doing motionless, so he pointed the dagger at Guan Ziyang and made a gesture of throwing it.

"Why don't you move? If you don't speak again, I will stab you with this knife?" Guan Ziyang remained motionless after speaking, he raised his hand to throw it.

The little bamboo tube was relatively muscular. Seeing that Guan Ziyang was in danger, he threw off the two guards who were guarding him, and jumped towards Guan Ziyang.

Because Guan Ziyang blocked the dagger thrown by Wang Wenhai, the dagger happened to be stuck in the back of the small bamboo tube!
(End of this chapter)