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Chapter 121 Father and Son Break Up! (seeking subscription)

Chapter 121 Father and Son Break Up! (seeking subscription)
The time of ugliness has passed, and the time of Hai is not yet full.

When the first ray of morning light rose from the end of the earth, Shengjing Xiongcheng, which was entrenched in the center of Kyushu, was covered with a layer of bright red red armor, like an unrivaled beast leaping out of a sea of ​​blood from a mountain of corpses.

The light mist filled the air, and it was the smoke of blood steaming from the body of the fierce beast. The blood was dripping, and the blood was not gone.

On the city wall, thousands of Da Zhou soldiers stood with bows and halberds. On the sharp blades of the halberds, a drop of dew condensed and trembled. It did not fall for a long time, but was shattered by the sound of roaring iron hooves.

"Who is coming!"

The captain guarding the city looked sideways, and at the end of the quiet street, a cold iron cavalry rode out and rolled towards the city gate.

The cold armor flashed like the tide like the sea, and a stalwart figure like a god and demon took the lead. He sat on the black horse, like a fierce beast, with a long black mane flowing like a lion and a tiger.

"Marquis Wu, it's Marquis Wu!"

The captain who guarded the city was startled, and quickly shouted: "Open the door, open the city gate quickly!"

On the city wall, hundreds of Mingjia sergeants rushed to pull the wooden roulette, and the steel city gate weighing more than tens of thousands of catties opened with a bang.

More than a hundred horses rode through the long corridor and rushed up the official road, dust flying.

"What happened? Why is Marquis Wu in such a hurry!"

The captain guarding the city stood on the city wall and looked into the distance, but he was shocked to find that Wuhou's iron cavalry, who had been rushing to castrate, suddenly slowed down.

On the opposite side of the official road, a young figure with his back to the sun came striding forward.

"Little beast!"

More than a hundred cavalry stopped in unison, Jiang Shirong reined his horse, looked sideways at the young man walking out of the crimson morning glow, his eyes were cold: "How dare you come back!"

"Why don't you dare, the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty can't help the blood relatives to take revenge!"

Jiang Li raised his head, and met Jiang Shirong's cold eyes, "The saint said, the mother's hatred is never together, and the bed is dry, and if she is not an official, she is not in the world. When you meet the market, you don't turn against the army and fight." He Lou's murdered my biological mother, so what if I kill her?"

"Jiang Li, these are all your one-sided claims. Is there any evidence? Zhirou's actions in the past are against women's morals, but she is your mistress after all. Harming the mistress is a great evil that disregards human relations. As a fourth-rank general of the imperial court, is this how to repay the Holy One!"

Jiang Shirong's voice was rigid and stern, word by word, without any emotion, like a majestic and selfless sage who judged right from wrong and had nothing to do with himself.

"Evidence? Wukong Temple is the evidence, but it has been destroyed by me, you can rest assured!"

Jiang Li's voice was flat, and he looked into Marquis Wu's eyes: "Today you can punish me for my crimes, I just want to ask you, He Lou family killed my birth mother, how dare you swear by your Wu Nian will that you know nothing about it? In order to help you break through, my biological mother absorbed and possessed all her Taoism and became a mortal. Is it true? You kept me from killing me, except because I was your celestial heart barrier. Relevant? You claim to be a master of Confucianism, but you have really managed to preserve the principles of nature and eliminate human desires. Whose human desires are you eliminating?"

Jiang Li's words are like a bastion, and although not eloquent, each word hits the heart directly.

"Absurd, how can there be a son in the world who would question his father like this? Do you still have the principles of ethics and the differences between elder and younger in your heart? As a disciple of a sage, this is what you do?"

"As a son of man, you tortured and killed the mistress, elder brother, and sisters. If you don't punish this kind of cruelty, you will be a disaster for me in the future, and you will cause endless chaos!"

Jiang Shirong's eyes flashed, and the air in the surrounding tens of miles was suddenly cold, and the dripping water turned into ice.

The halberd in the hands of the guarding sergeant on the city wall was as cold as ice, and he almost couldn't grasp it, so he threw it out.

"Don't dare to answer!"

Jiang Li shook his head, with contempt and disdain in his eyes, he sneered loudly: "It's a pity that you are also a martial saint who has half a foot into the peak of human immortality, and you are so cowardly and guilty. One day, even if you really become a human immortal, you are doomed It's just fishing for the moon in the water, and it's nothing, and the celestial beings are so extraordinary, how can it be that you have such a magnanimity and a mind!

"You want to punish me? How do you punish me? With the power of your pinnacle martial saint, replace reason with strength and cover up the facts? Jiang Shirong, do you know why I dare to come to see you today? Because you are just a hypocrite who has exhausted all means, I bet you today Never dare to kill me!"

Jiang Li strode forward, walking towards Jiang Shirong step by step, "I am a fourth-rank general bestowed by the Holy Majesty, and I am wearing the Flame Sparrow Jade Pendant. It can be seen that the Holy Spirit does not kneel. It has not been determined by the Holy Majesty, the trial of the Dali Temple, and the commander of the five armies. The family will check, who in the world dares to kill me in public? I am Qilin's disciple, a disciple of a saint, without the consent of the master of the Confucian Temple, how dare you touch me?"

"Today you took everyone out of the city with great momentum, really just to capture me? It's just pretending that I must flee for my life because of a guilty conscience, so as to occupy the secular public opinion, and first put me in the death of ethics, principles, and morality , to be despised by the sage and the people of the world, and then find an opportunity to kill me and help you break through the world?"

"Little bastard, if I knew your wolfish ambitions, I shouldn't have let you out!"

Jiang Shirong reined in his horse, with the potential to retreat, and immediately became furious, pointed at Jiang Li with a finger, and said coldly: "You are a scholar, the most scheming, and the best at telling stories and turning black and white, I will not fight with you Argument, you and I are both officials of the imperial court, I will not violate the laws and regulations because of your calculations, but as a father, I have the right to educate you!"

The wrath of the saint, destroying the world, all within a single thought.

Jiang Shirong's finger fell down, as if the sky was falling, and the endless coercion descended from the sky, pressing heavily on Jiang Li's body, the blood vessels in his whole body flowed backwards and reversed, the blood vessels and meridians burst and burst, broke through the skin, and countless blood burst out puffy fog.

"What the Holy Majesty needs is the idea of ​​tactics in your mind, to strategize, not to lead troops to kill the enemy and charge into battle. From then on, obediently be a behind-the-scenes strategist who will win thousands of miles. Maybe you can live longer, for Da Zhou With the power of a dog and a horse, you may also have a place in the Lingyun Pavilion in the future, and you will be famous in future generations and sung for thousands of years!"

Jiang Shirong withdrew his fingers, and said in a condescending manner, with a single finger, his thoughts suddenly became clear, and behind him, there was a faint shadow of the road to heaven.

"Hahaha, ridiculous, Jiang Shirong, you don't dare to kill me, you only dare to abolish me!"

Jiang Li's whole body was covered in blood, his meridians and dantian were all shattered, his body's true energy was vented violently, and the vital energy of his five internal organs flowed along with it. The vital energy and evil energy in his body collided everywhere, like a barren battlefield after being trampled by thousands of troops.

Ordinary people suffer from such ordeals and lose all the strength in their whole body. They are afraid that they will fall to their knees in an instant. Jiang Li stood tall and straight, relying only on a single thought in his heart.

With such a broken body, he will no longer have the possibility to cultivate Qimai after today.

But Jiang Li didn't notice it, as if he didn't notice it. He didn't feel sorrow, despair, indignation, or hatred because his energy was crippled. The father of King Shama.

"Use your wife's all-in-one Taoism and your son's all-in-one cultivation to achieve your own path to immortality. Throughout the ages, I'm afraid you, Jiang Shirong, will be the only one!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Jiang Li's mouth, like a spear stuck in the ground, pointing straight at the sky.

Stretching out his finger to the Immortal Road to Heaven that appeared behind Jiang Shirong, the young man sneered and said, "Jiang Shirong, remember today, I, Jiang Li, swear that within three years, I will personally cut off your Immortal Road to Heaven, and let you know that all your virtues have been abolished. What kind of feeling is it? After seeing that time, can you still be upright, just, and use what you have learned all your life to serve the court? Everyone will say the high-sounding words, but when the suffering comes, how many people can bear it! "

"Hahaha, ridiculous, my fist spirit will soak into every inch of your flesh and bones, unless you can dissect the reincarnation, otherwise you will not be able to make a breakthrough in your energy and martial arteries in your life, even if it is the Nine Revolutions of Amitabha Temple. Da Huan Dan can't save it either!"

Jiang Shirong laughed out loud. He looked at Jiang Li, who was covered in blood, pale and crumbling, his eyes flickered, but he took out a jade bottle from his arms.

"What is in full bloom here are the three blood essences of the ancient beast-Shaking God Ape. It has the magical effect of nourishing the body, strengthening the muscles and bones, and cultivating vitality. It has also been purified by Taoism through Taoism. It can be called heaven and earth. Holy thing!"

"I planned to use this thing to build a physical foundation for Luo'er, Jing'er, and Lin'er, but today it is cheaper for you!"

"The meridians of your whole body are destroyed, and the spirit of fist is shrouded. No panacea can help you nourish your body and prolong your life. I will seal these three drops of Shaking God Ape in your body for you to live in the world for 20 years. It is also a gift. Your Majesty has an explanation!"

"Twenty years is enough time for me to conquer the extreme north and conquer the countries of the Western Regions!"

Jiang Shirong pushed aside the jade bottle, flicked it lightly, and three drops of star-like transparent liquid flew out and penetrated into Jiang Li's body.

"Jiang Li, for the past 20 years, you should live well. Remember, every moment you can live in the world is achieved by sacrificing the physical foundation of Luo Er, Jing Er, and Lin Er. I can live one more day in this world."

Jiang Shirong pressed down with his big hand, and a domineering boxing spirit rushed into Jiang Li's body, wreaking havoc and infiltrating every inch of his flesh and bones. At the same time, a majestic business spread in his body.

The skin that was originally blasted due to the violent shattering of the meridians turned into blood scabs in a short period of time, and new muscle tissue grew rapidly.

"Jiang Li, go to Beimang, make contributions to the Holy Lord and the Great Zhou, this is the only value of your life!"

Jiang Shirong said coldly, turned around on his horse, and more than a hundred cavalry rushed into the imperial city of Shengjing and disappeared.

"Jiang Shirong, this is your true face, it's very good!"

Jiang Li watched the iron cavalry of Zhenwuhou's Mansion disappear, smiled coldly, held his palms empty, and with a thought, the magical power of nine breaths of convincing was activated immediately.

In the nothingness, countless Yuan Qi fell like snowflakes and floated into the body, like purification and washing.

Wherever he passed, Jiang Shirong's domineering fist intent wiped out all his meridians, dantian, flesh body, qi and blood...

In nine breaths, Jiang Li fully recovered and returned to the peak.

There are also three warm currents slowly circulating in the meridians and blood, nourishing and strengthening his physical muscles and bones every breath of time.

"Shaking the blood essence of the god ape? This is an unexpected harvest. Before entering Beimang, there is great hope to break through the seventh realm of martial arts, the ten thousand husband realm!"

Jiang Li wiped the blood stains on his face, took one last look at the Shengjing Imperial City shrouded in the morning glow, took big strides, turned and left.

Now that the matter is over, he has nothing to worry about, and it is indeed time to leave.

A few days ago, when he and Zhao Tiehe left Shengjing, they had sent Mo Yunliang to escort Chuchu to Yingyue Villa.

It is far away from Shengjing, and it is Princess Yunle's private property. Chu Chu stayed in the villa, and was looked after by the women and children of the Yixuan tribe, so she could protect herself from any danger.

After he has gained a firm foothold on the Great Wall in the north, he will send someone to take Chuchu over and reunite him.

Mo Yunliang, Tu Laotou and Ying Shanxiong and other native warriors were already waiting for him on the way to Beimang.

Hundreds of cavalry from the Xiong tribe also dispersed and gathered towards the Great Wall in the north. What Jiang Li saw was a new vast world, where he could do a lot with his hands and feet free.

In the early summer of Qianyuan 32, the young dragon entered the sea.

Although the claws and teeth are still blunt, but the sharpness is showing, just around the corner!

(The first volume is full of heavy snow and bows and knives, and the 30-word foreshadowing chapter is over. The second volume is officially opened, and the magnificent picture scroll is about to unfold.)
(End of this chapter)

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