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Chapter 168 Sun Moon True Pupil
Chapter 168 Sun Moon True Pupil
With Qiao Feng's lofty prestige in the Anmin Army, as long as he made up his mind, no one could shake his position.
Even though he has abdicated in name, most people are willing to believe him with a shout.
The conspiracy of Murong Fu and others was exposed without causing any waves, and the storm was over.
The power of the Murong family was uprooted, and the Anmin Army returned to Qiao Feng's hands.
Murong Fu, the elders of Xuanming, Duan Yanqing, the four were beheaded in public, and Qiao Feng's reputation was watered with their blood.
Afterwards, Qiao Feng personally led the team, traveled hundreds of miles, and captured King Ruyang who didn't know that the assassination failed in one fell swoop.
Seeing Qiao Feng, King Ruyang also knew that the plan had completely failed, and wanted to draw his sword to commit suicide, but Qiao Feng knocked down the weapon.
After reviewing, Qiao Feng finally found out why King Ruyang hated him so much. Even though Jin Ting had been destroyed, he had no support behind him, yet he insisted on putting him to death.
It turned out that King Ruyang's only son, Wang Baobao, was also the number one master of Jin Ting's younger generation, and was crippled by Qiao Feng's palm five years ago.
Wang Baobao stayed on the bed for three years, and the red flame qi lingered like a gangrene, until everyone turned into a skinny skeleton, and finally he vomited blood and died. Before he died, he was still cursing Qiao Feng.
King Ruyang loved his son eagerly and vowed to avenge his son, so even though he knew that Jin Ting was destroyed, he still stabilized his subordinates and carried out the plan, but the revenge was still unsuccessful.
Having thwarted this conspiracy, the morale of the Anmin army was high, and they could not wait to start a new Northern Expedition immediately.
It's a pity that after experiencing this turmoil, Qiao Feng was determined to abdicate, and refused to continue no matter what he said, so the matter came to a deadlock.
Although An Minjun was reluctant to part with Qiao Feng, they also knew that he had indeed hurt his heart before. They did not force Qiao Feng to stay, but only hoped that Qiao Feng could choose a suitable successor.
Qiao Feng was indeed still concerned about the rebel army, he didn't make suitable arrangements, and he didn't feel relieved to leave, but looking around, he really couldn't find a person with qualifications, vision, and martial arts who could convince everyone.
Originally, Murong Fu was indeed the best candidate, his qualifications could not be considered the oldest, but he brought a large number of generals and soldiers, which greatly supplemented the strength of the Anmin army. In terms of merit, there were enemies who deliberately fed him cakes. He is also one of the best, and in terms of martial arts, he is No. 1 under Qiao Feng, and the only great master of the Anmin Army.
Among the current elders, Lu Youjiao, Chen Youliang, and Shi Huolong all have their own supporters, but they don't have much advantage. If they are appointed hastily, in the future, the Anmin Army may have internal strife and collapse.
Seeing his hesitation, Qian Heng could only shake his head.
Zhang Sanfeng was also very helpless, he originally wanted Qian Heng to recognize An Minjun and give him support, but in the end it all came to nothing.
The Anmin Army without Qiao Feng is just a large rebel army, in his eyes, it has lost hope of winning the world.
"Any other options?"
Qian Heng asked knowingly.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "The only old man who likes him is Qiao Feng, but he no longer has the ambition to compete for the world."
In order to gain Zhang Sanfeng's trust, Qian Heng made it clear that the affairs of the Naga Realm are up to the people of the Naga Realm, Tianxiashe fully supports Zhang Sanfeng's choice, and Zhang Sanfeng chose the Anmin Army led by Qiao Feng.
"How about you go and persuade him?"
Qian Heng gave suggestions, but Zhang Sanfeng just smiled wryly.
"How can I persuade him? He originally thought he was a Han Chinese, so he had no shirkable responsibility, but now that his life experience is clear, he knows that he is just a man who has subjugated the country, and he is only full of sadness."
Qian Heng shook his head. He didn't think highly of Qiao Feng as a leader. He could see that this man was too unrestrained and full of emotions. Although he was very charming, he could be admired. , but it is too easy to be seen through, if there is Xiao Xiao secretly plotting, sooner or later he will be tricked.
"There is no way for a piece of loose sand to resist the power gang. When Li Chenzhou is integrated, it will be difficult for you to resist."
The local forces in the Naga Realm cannot be integrated together. Once the power gang starts to expand, the Tianxia Society must first take over.
Zhang Sanfeng had no choice. Although he had a heart for the common people, he was a monk after all, and he didn't pay much attention to the general trend of the world. Even Qiao Feng had only met him once.
In the past few days, Qian Heng had already figured out why Li Chenzhou was noncommittal to his proposal, and knew what he wanted to do.
Li Chenzhou didn't know the existence of the ancient world, and probably thought that the Tianxia Society was just an alliance of masters in the golden world.
He also knows that the golden world is chaotic, as long as there are not a large number of celestial beings and warriors to stop it, and the power gang is dispatched, it will be able to sweep the world in a short time.
He is gambling.
Bet that the masters of Tianxiashe don't have the determination to slaughter the army.
If there are so many masters in the golden world, why there have been wars for decades, this can only explain that either there are not so many masters at all, or these masters are actually not interested in the rise and fall of the dynasty.
Lang Fanyun testified that masters probably exist, so these masters probably only focus on martial arts and their own schools, which is also in line with his guess.
Since these masters turned a blind eye to the Jin Dynasty's invasion, the power gang with higher cultural convergence would not be blocked by them.
Celestial warriors can only stop the power gang's attack by lowering their faces and attacking ordinary soldiers, and his bet is that Qian Heng and others will not be able to strike.
Li Chenzhou didn't hide his thoughts, and even took the initiative to reveal it, leaving the choice to Qian Heng.
This move was indeed very vicious, it hit the vital point, and even Zhang Sanfeng was shaken.
Although the Power Gang's behavior is domineering, in his opinion, it is not unacceptable, but if he is asked to massacre ordinary soldiers, he will be completely unable to do so.
It is unrealistic to dispatch troops from other worlds. In Zhang Sanfeng's view, the only two ways to break the situation are to rely on the local government of the Golden Realm to recruit troops to build an army and resist the power to help the army. On the way to the duel.
So under his suggestion, the No. 1 and only candidate fell on Qiao Feng's head, but now it has become nothing.
"It seems that you are not too worried?"
Zhang Sanfeng suddenly found that Qian Heng and Lian Xing were not impatient at all, so he couldn't help but wonder.
Talking about the world together these days, he knows very well that Qian Heng is not a bloodthirsty person, he is not keen on killing, and he is extremely disgusted with Song Ting, and he will definitely not support the Southern Dynasty now, so why is it as stable as Mount Tai?
Qian Heng was not appetizing, and immediately confessed the effect of the vitality plague, then took out the sad crisp Qingfeng that he had just seized from Duan Yanqing, shook it, and said with a smile: "With my medical skills, I am sure to study the effect of the great disease in a short time. The range of drugs that incapacitate people, the internal strength does not have 20 years of cultivation, it is impossible to resist."
Zhang Sanfeng's spirit was shaken, he knew very well what this meant. In the future battlefield, there would no longer be ordinary people, and the army would become history.
"It seems that I still underestimated the strength of the Tianxia Society. I estimate that even with our own strength, you can stop the Power Gang."
Zhang Sanfeng sighed endlessly, and finally let go of his worries.
Not only him, Lang Fanyun also showed a surprised expression for the first time, which made Qian Heng feel secretly refreshed.
He knew that Lang Fanyun had been waiting for Qian Heng to beg him, but in the end Qian Heng was beyond his expectations.
But this astonishment was only fleeting, and the well-informed god demon warrior said: "Your technique is really extraordinary, no wonder it can generate destiny."
Qian Heng's complexion immediately turned ugly, which pot he didn't open and which pot he was carrying, insisting on reminding him of his involuntary things.
But on the other hand, Lang Fanyun made a joke of him, showing that the relationship between the two has indeed reached a certain level.
Qian Heng didn't want to listen to the words of destiny, so he changed the subject and said, "Actually, in my opinion, if the Anmin army finds a suitable new leader, it's not impossible to regroup."
Zhang Sanfeng sneered, "Among the three qualified people, Lu Youjiao is stupid, Chen Youliang is slippery, and Shi Huolong is weak. No matter who becomes the leader, An Minjun will be taken into the ditch by them."
Admiring the vision of the old Taoist, Qian Heng said with a smile: "These three are not good, but what if we choose from other three?"
"The rebel army is about to fight among themselves. The qualifications of these three people are not convincing, let alone being selected from outside the three." Qiao Feng's voice sounded, and he strode up to the four of them, moved a chair and sat down.
Qian Heng sighed: "In fact, there is another person who can convince the crowd, but you haven't thought of it."
Zhang Sanfeng was puzzled, but Qiao Feng obviously knew who he was talking about, and said with a wry smile: "The benefactor is talking about brother Guo Jing, right?"
Although Guo Jing's name is not as famous as Qiao Feng's, but in recent years, he has been famous again and again. In the past few years, he has been working under Qiao Feng's command. His martial arts are so strong that he is close to a martial artist. As Hong Qigong's disciple, his roots are upright and Miaohong, so he was naturally recognized by the elders of An Minjun.
Murong Fu was afraid that Guo Jing would threaten his status, so he secretly forced him away last year, making Qiao Feng lose a big pilaster.
"Brother Guo Jingxian is indeed capable of convincing everyone, but he is not willing to take the position at all."
Qiao Feng was very clear about Guo Jing's ambitions. To put it bluntly, if the world was peaceful, he would rather have his wife and children on the bed.
Qian Heng didn't care about An Minjun, but just changed the subject, and he laughed when he heard the words, so he didn't say any more.
He suddenly got up and looked into the distance, his pupils shone with different colors, gold on one side and silver on the other, which was exactly the characteristic of Sun and Moon True Pupils after training.
Before Qiao Feng killed the four villains, Qian Heng was not far away. This wave also allowed him to collect enough energy, so he slowly refined it. After several hours of brewing, he finally reached the Heaven's Hope Technique at this moment. The last weight.
Looking around, his vision has improved to a higher level, and he can see the faces of people even ten miles away.
But this is also incidental, the essence of the Tianzi Wangqi technique is still used to look at the luck of the dynasty.
Hold your breath.
The northern tiger has transformed into a real dragon, curled up in a ball but majestic, and the dragon spirit of the Liao Kingdom in the northwest is constantly torn by the bright red firebird, and its body is covered with cuts and bruises.
The dragon aura of Xixia, Southern Song Dynasty, Dali, and Tubo all swayed and thinned, and it seemed far less stable than before. This was obviously impacted by the luck of the power gang and Tianxiashe.
After the true pupil of the sun and the moon is practiced, he can watch the luck of the countries for a long time, so as to judge the internal situation and future trend of the dynasty, which can also allow Qian Heng to see the changes some time in advance.
If a country wants to start a war, it must organize and plan in advance, issue orders, save food and grass, recruit soldiers, and train the army. All kinds of signs will be reflected in luck, so that Qian Heng can see the clues without collecting information.
This is naturally very useful for the dynasty's hegemony, but it is a pity that Qian Heng can't see his luck and destiny. Find a way to adjust the angle of view, and turn the view of the world into the view of yourself.
This is not an easy task. According to Lang Fanyun's guess, simply using martial arts to resist the fate, at least requires good luck to achieve it, but fate is illusory after all, and he doesn't know much about it. Can't figure it out either.
(End of this chapter)
With Qiao Feng's lofty prestige in the Anmin Army, as long as he made up his mind, no one could shake his position.
Even though he has abdicated in name, most people are willing to believe him with a shout.
The conspiracy of Murong Fu and others was exposed without causing any waves, and the storm was over.
The power of the Murong family was uprooted, and the Anmin Army returned to Qiao Feng's hands.
Murong Fu, the elders of Xuanming, Duan Yanqing, the four were beheaded in public, and Qiao Feng's reputation was watered with their blood.
Afterwards, Qiao Feng personally led the team, traveled hundreds of miles, and captured King Ruyang who didn't know that the assassination failed in one fell swoop.
Seeing Qiao Feng, King Ruyang also knew that the plan had completely failed, and wanted to draw his sword to commit suicide, but Qiao Feng knocked down the weapon.
After reviewing, Qiao Feng finally found out why King Ruyang hated him so much. Even though Jin Ting had been destroyed, he had no support behind him, yet he insisted on putting him to death.
It turned out that King Ruyang's only son, Wang Baobao, was also the number one master of Jin Ting's younger generation, and was crippled by Qiao Feng's palm five years ago.
Wang Baobao stayed on the bed for three years, and the red flame qi lingered like a gangrene, until everyone turned into a skinny skeleton, and finally he vomited blood and died. Before he died, he was still cursing Qiao Feng.
King Ruyang loved his son eagerly and vowed to avenge his son, so even though he knew that Jin Ting was destroyed, he still stabilized his subordinates and carried out the plan, but the revenge was still unsuccessful.
Having thwarted this conspiracy, the morale of the Anmin army was high, and they could not wait to start a new Northern Expedition immediately.
It's a pity that after experiencing this turmoil, Qiao Feng was determined to abdicate, and refused to continue no matter what he said, so the matter came to a deadlock.
Although An Minjun was reluctant to part with Qiao Feng, they also knew that he had indeed hurt his heart before. They did not force Qiao Feng to stay, but only hoped that Qiao Feng could choose a suitable successor.
Qiao Feng was indeed still concerned about the rebel army, he didn't make suitable arrangements, and he didn't feel relieved to leave, but looking around, he really couldn't find a person with qualifications, vision, and martial arts who could convince everyone.
Originally, Murong Fu was indeed the best candidate, his qualifications could not be considered the oldest, but he brought a large number of generals and soldiers, which greatly supplemented the strength of the Anmin army. In terms of merit, there were enemies who deliberately fed him cakes. He is also one of the best, and in terms of martial arts, he is No. 1 under Qiao Feng, and the only great master of the Anmin Army.
Among the current elders, Lu Youjiao, Chen Youliang, and Shi Huolong all have their own supporters, but they don't have much advantage. If they are appointed hastily, in the future, the Anmin Army may have internal strife and collapse.
Seeing his hesitation, Qian Heng could only shake his head.
Zhang Sanfeng was also very helpless, he originally wanted Qian Heng to recognize An Minjun and give him support, but in the end it all came to nothing.
The Anmin Army without Qiao Feng is just a large rebel army, in his eyes, it has lost hope of winning the world.
"Any other options?"
Qian Heng asked knowingly.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "The only old man who likes him is Qiao Feng, but he no longer has the ambition to compete for the world."
In order to gain Zhang Sanfeng's trust, Qian Heng made it clear that the affairs of the Naga Realm are up to the people of the Naga Realm, Tianxiashe fully supports Zhang Sanfeng's choice, and Zhang Sanfeng chose the Anmin Army led by Qiao Feng.
"How about you go and persuade him?"
Qian Heng gave suggestions, but Zhang Sanfeng just smiled wryly.
"How can I persuade him? He originally thought he was a Han Chinese, so he had no shirkable responsibility, but now that his life experience is clear, he knows that he is just a man who has subjugated the country, and he is only full of sadness."
Qian Heng shook his head. He didn't think highly of Qiao Feng as a leader. He could see that this man was too unrestrained and full of emotions. Although he was very charming, he could be admired. , but it is too easy to be seen through, if there is Xiao Xiao secretly plotting, sooner or later he will be tricked.
"There is no way for a piece of loose sand to resist the power gang. When Li Chenzhou is integrated, it will be difficult for you to resist."
The local forces in the Naga Realm cannot be integrated together. Once the power gang starts to expand, the Tianxia Society must first take over.
Zhang Sanfeng had no choice. Although he had a heart for the common people, he was a monk after all, and he didn't pay much attention to the general trend of the world. Even Qiao Feng had only met him once.
In the past few days, Qian Heng had already figured out why Li Chenzhou was noncommittal to his proposal, and knew what he wanted to do.
Li Chenzhou didn't know the existence of the ancient world, and probably thought that the Tianxia Society was just an alliance of masters in the golden world.
He also knows that the golden world is chaotic, as long as there are not a large number of celestial beings and warriors to stop it, and the power gang is dispatched, it will be able to sweep the world in a short time.
He is gambling.
Bet that the masters of Tianxiashe don't have the determination to slaughter the army.
If there are so many masters in the golden world, why there have been wars for decades, this can only explain that either there are not so many masters at all, or these masters are actually not interested in the rise and fall of the dynasty.
Lang Fanyun testified that masters probably exist, so these masters probably only focus on martial arts and their own schools, which is also in line with his guess.
Since these masters turned a blind eye to the Jin Dynasty's invasion, the power gang with higher cultural convergence would not be blocked by them.
Celestial warriors can only stop the power gang's attack by lowering their faces and attacking ordinary soldiers, and his bet is that Qian Heng and others will not be able to strike.
Li Chenzhou didn't hide his thoughts, and even took the initiative to reveal it, leaving the choice to Qian Heng.
This move was indeed very vicious, it hit the vital point, and even Zhang Sanfeng was shaken.
Although the Power Gang's behavior is domineering, in his opinion, it is not unacceptable, but if he is asked to massacre ordinary soldiers, he will be completely unable to do so.
It is unrealistic to dispatch troops from other worlds. In Zhang Sanfeng's view, the only two ways to break the situation are to rely on the local government of the Golden Realm to recruit troops to build an army and resist the power to help the army. On the way to the duel.
So under his suggestion, the No. 1 and only candidate fell on Qiao Feng's head, but now it has become nothing.
"It seems that you are not too worried?"
Zhang Sanfeng suddenly found that Qian Heng and Lian Xing were not impatient at all, so he couldn't help but wonder.
Talking about the world together these days, he knows very well that Qian Heng is not a bloodthirsty person, he is not keen on killing, and he is extremely disgusted with Song Ting, and he will definitely not support the Southern Dynasty now, so why is it as stable as Mount Tai?
Qian Heng was not appetizing, and immediately confessed the effect of the vitality plague, then took out the sad crisp Qingfeng that he had just seized from Duan Yanqing, shook it, and said with a smile: "With my medical skills, I am sure to study the effect of the great disease in a short time. The range of drugs that incapacitate people, the internal strength does not have 20 years of cultivation, it is impossible to resist."
Zhang Sanfeng's spirit was shaken, he knew very well what this meant. In the future battlefield, there would no longer be ordinary people, and the army would become history.
"It seems that I still underestimated the strength of the Tianxia Society. I estimate that even with our own strength, you can stop the Power Gang."
Zhang Sanfeng sighed endlessly, and finally let go of his worries.
Not only him, Lang Fanyun also showed a surprised expression for the first time, which made Qian Heng feel secretly refreshed.
He knew that Lang Fanyun had been waiting for Qian Heng to beg him, but in the end Qian Heng was beyond his expectations.
But this astonishment was only fleeting, and the well-informed god demon warrior said: "Your technique is really extraordinary, no wonder it can generate destiny."
Qian Heng's complexion immediately turned ugly, which pot he didn't open and which pot he was carrying, insisting on reminding him of his involuntary things.
But on the other hand, Lang Fanyun made a joke of him, showing that the relationship between the two has indeed reached a certain level.
Qian Heng didn't want to listen to the words of destiny, so he changed the subject and said, "Actually, in my opinion, if the Anmin army finds a suitable new leader, it's not impossible to regroup."
Zhang Sanfeng sneered, "Among the three qualified people, Lu Youjiao is stupid, Chen Youliang is slippery, and Shi Huolong is weak. No matter who becomes the leader, An Minjun will be taken into the ditch by them."
Admiring the vision of the old Taoist, Qian Heng said with a smile: "These three are not good, but what if we choose from other three?"
"The rebel army is about to fight among themselves. The qualifications of these three people are not convincing, let alone being selected from outside the three." Qiao Feng's voice sounded, and he strode up to the four of them, moved a chair and sat down.
Qian Heng sighed: "In fact, there is another person who can convince the crowd, but you haven't thought of it."
Zhang Sanfeng was puzzled, but Qiao Feng obviously knew who he was talking about, and said with a wry smile: "The benefactor is talking about brother Guo Jing, right?"
Although Guo Jing's name is not as famous as Qiao Feng's, but in recent years, he has been famous again and again. In the past few years, he has been working under Qiao Feng's command. His martial arts are so strong that he is close to a martial artist. As Hong Qigong's disciple, his roots are upright and Miaohong, so he was naturally recognized by the elders of An Minjun.
Murong Fu was afraid that Guo Jing would threaten his status, so he secretly forced him away last year, making Qiao Feng lose a big pilaster.
"Brother Guo Jingxian is indeed capable of convincing everyone, but he is not willing to take the position at all."
Qiao Feng was very clear about Guo Jing's ambitions. To put it bluntly, if the world was peaceful, he would rather have his wife and children on the bed.
Qian Heng didn't care about An Minjun, but just changed the subject, and he laughed when he heard the words, so he didn't say any more.
He suddenly got up and looked into the distance, his pupils shone with different colors, gold on one side and silver on the other, which was exactly the characteristic of Sun and Moon True Pupils after training.
Before Qiao Feng killed the four villains, Qian Heng was not far away. This wave also allowed him to collect enough energy, so he slowly refined it. After several hours of brewing, he finally reached the Heaven's Hope Technique at this moment. The last weight.
Looking around, his vision has improved to a higher level, and he can see the faces of people even ten miles away.
But this is also incidental, the essence of the Tianzi Wangqi technique is still used to look at the luck of the dynasty.
Hold your breath.
The northern tiger has transformed into a real dragon, curled up in a ball but majestic, and the dragon spirit of the Liao Kingdom in the northwest is constantly torn by the bright red firebird, and its body is covered with cuts and bruises.
The dragon aura of Xixia, Southern Song Dynasty, Dali, and Tubo all swayed and thinned, and it seemed far less stable than before. This was obviously impacted by the luck of the power gang and Tianxiashe.
After the true pupil of the sun and the moon is practiced, he can watch the luck of the countries for a long time, so as to judge the internal situation and future trend of the dynasty, which can also allow Qian Heng to see the changes some time in advance.
If a country wants to start a war, it must organize and plan in advance, issue orders, save food and grass, recruit soldiers, and train the army. All kinds of signs will be reflected in luck, so that Qian Heng can see the clues without collecting information.
This is naturally very useful for the dynasty's hegemony, but it is a pity that Qian Heng can't see his luck and destiny. Find a way to adjust the angle of view, and turn the view of the world into the view of yourself.
This is not an easy task. According to Lang Fanyun's guess, simply using martial arts to resist the fate, at least requires good luck to achieve it, but fate is illusory after all, and he doesn't know much about it. Can't figure it out either.
(End of this chapter)
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