The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 104 Trap
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'Zixia Divine Art' collides with 'Wudang Chunyang Art' and absorbs many Taoist concepts. It has completely changed its appearance, completely surpassing the scope of 'Zixia Divine Art' and promoted to the green level.

However, this kind of martial arts from self-breakthrough has no room for upgrading, and it is naturally the state of returning to the original.

Presumably, the martial arts panel can only empower known martial arts, and cannot deduce unknown content.

Therefore, the current level is not enough, and more nutrients are needed to support the transformation of 'Zixia Divine Art' again.

Yi Qingchen could hardly get anything from Lao Zhang's place, so he bid farewell and left.

After getting off Wudang Mountain, Yi Qingchen went straight to Kunlun Mountain.

There are many TV drama versions of "Yi Tian Shou Long Ji", and he knows the plot roughly.

The 'Nine Suns Manual' was hidden in the belly of the white ape by Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi, and the white ape was in the Kunlun Mountains, not far from Zhu and Wu's family.

As for where are the Zhu and Wu families?
Then who can remember.

When Yi Qingchen went to Kunlun this time, he didn't go directly to find the 'Nine Suns Manual'.

Go alone to search Kunlun Mountain, search for the location of Zhu and Wu?
Don't make trouble, he is not full and has nothing to do.

Yi Qingchen is going to Guangmingding, take down Yang Xiao, use the power of Mingjiao to search for the location of Zhu and Wu, and then find the "Nine Suns Manual".

He traveled all the way west, and what he saw was shocking.

The rulers of the Yuan Dynasty were cruel and heartless, and they did not treat the Han people as human beings at all.

Everywhere he passed was a scene of unbearable horror.

Yi Qingchen drew his sword whenever he saw injustice, and killed countless Tartars along the way.

But there are scenes like this everywhere in the world, so where can they kill them all?

You can only see one thing and kill one thing.

Yi Qingchen has deep inner strength, he can run faster than riding a horse with lightness kung fu, so he runs with his feet.

Not a day later came to Hanzhong.

Hanzhong is a big city, rich in things and people, and the imperial court and a large number of troops are stationed here.

When Yi Qingchen entered the city, just as it was getting dark, the city guards slowly closed the two dilapidated gates.

He shook his head, turned and left, preparing to find a place to enter over the wall.

Phew, a figure fell from the sky, just in front of Yi Qingchen.

At a glance, Yi Qingchen could see clearly that the man was dripping with blood, and he was tortured beyond recognition.

Is a Han Chinese.

He reached out to catch the man, and drew a half circle with his palms to relieve the impact of falling from a high altitude.

Then put him gently on the ground.

He shook several porcelain bottles in his hand, and poured out a few Baiyun Xiongdan Pills for the man to drink.

Yi Qingchen looked at the man carefully, and saw that he was only in his teens, skinny, with whip wounds all over his body.

New wounds cover old wounds, and there is hardly a good place in the whole body.

"If he wasn't injured, he should be a pretty neat boy."

Yi Qingchen shook his head, put his palm against the back of the injured boy's heart to channel his inner strength, stabilizing his crumbling flame of life.

Whoosh!
A rocket shot down from the top of the city, pointing directly at Yi Qingchen's eyebrows.

Good guy, who is this short-sighted?

Yi Qingchen brushed aside the arrow casually and looked up.

A few torches were erected on the top of the city, and five officials and soldiers appeared at the top of the city, bowing their bows and shooting arrows.

One of the Han people raised his voice and said, "Boy, this man is Lord Tuotuo's slave. He was whipped and punished for provoking Lord Tuotuo's anger. If you are sensible, you should leave quickly. Otherwise, when Master Tuotuo comes, you will be able to leave if you want to leave." It's late."

Yi Qingchen smiled and said: "I came to Guibao at the beginning, I don't know what crime this person committed to anger Master Tuotuo?"

"A slave fleeing privately is a death penalty!"

A man from Yuan Dynasty said in blunt Chinese: "If you save him, you will share the same crime with him."

Yi Qingchen sneered, suddenly felt that toxins had invaded his body.

"Someone is plotting against me!"

His heart skipped a beat, and without hesitation he picked up the wounded and rushed out.

Things are not right, go first.

If there is any grievance, come back and calculate it slowly.

During this period of time, he ran rampant in Hubei and Shaanxi provinces, and would kill if there was any injustice. It is not known how many Tartars he killed.

His name has long been on the court's arrest warrant, so it's not surprising that someone plans to deal with him.

On the top of the city, several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What invincible fist, I think it's just a coward with a false name!"

The Yuan man said in a low voice: "Tumule probably made a mistake elsewhere, deliberately exaggerating the strength of the other party to exonerate himself."

The Han people next to him hastily flattered: "Your Excellency is really perceptive!"

"fart!"

The man from Yuan cursed, shook his head, turned around and went downstairs.

He twisted and turned into a civilian house, and knelt down in front of many soldiers.

"General, that man is very timid, he ran away without entanglement with us!"

"Timid? Can a timid kill hundreds of elite soldiers from my Great Yuan?"

Among the many soldiers sat a general in a white robe and said leisurely: "You were deceived by him! But he can't run away. The more you run away, the more poisonous you will be poisoned. Tell Ku Liewu to close the net. Today I will take him back to Dadu for questioning."

"Excuse me, what net do you charge?"

A light and fluffy words sounded from the ear, the expression of the white-robed general changed drastically, and he subconsciously looked around.

His personal guards drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, gathered their teams and surrounded the white-robed general tightly.

Everyone looked around, searching for the figure of the owner of the voice.

The white-robed general looked tense, and he no longer had the complacent attitude he had before.

Yi Qingchen hung a long sword at his waist, Shi Shiran walked into the gate of the courtyard.

"You guys are very good at finding a place. It's a small dilapidated house. If you don't come in, who would suspect that there are a large number of soldiers here?"

He looked at Yuan Ren who came to report the letter, and said sincerely: "I want to thank you, without your guidance, I don't know how much effort it would take to find the right master."

"Mr. Yi, wait a moment!"

The white-robed general said in a deep voice: "I, Mr. Wang Jiumu, is a great virtue. I will invite Mr. Yi to Dadu for a while in the future to conspire with Mr. Yi. Please don't refuse."

"is it?"

Yi Qingchen couldn't help laughing and said: "I heard that the order you gave seems to mean to kill me."

The white-robed general winked, and one of his own soldiers came out, and chopped down the yuan soldier who reported the letter with a knife in his hand.

"The subordinates did not know how serious they were to bump into Mr. Yi, and they would have apologized to Mr. Yi on his behalf."

"Well, you are quite sincere..."

Yi Qingchen nodded, his figure suddenly rose up.

The white-robed general grumbled, and immediately stepped back.

The personal guards naturally moved forward, protecting him layer by layer.

But Yi Qingchen's distance was too fast, he crossed a distance of ten feet in an instant, and crashed into the personal guard of the white-robed general.

The long whale sword was unsheathed, and countless sword lights flashed like a peacock spreading its tail.

The sword edge brushed over the fragile throats one by one, picking away the bright red blood.

Yi Qingchen strode forward, relying on his strong internal strength, he didn't regard the enemies in front of him as obstacles at all.

The internal force surged, and the person in front of him immediately fell away when he hit it, making way for him.

The crowded team became Yi Qingchen's amulet, completely blocking the enemies on both sides, and the weapons could not be handed to him.

While breathing, Yi Qingchen knocked away the four layers of guards, and pointed his sword straight at the throat of the white-robed general.

(End of this chapter)