Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 457: Haunted thoughts and confusing words in dreams
The bare feet touch the ground without dust, and the yellow osmanthus skirt is like clouds.

The appearance of a woman like Wang Shu in the military camp should have been very eye-catching, but in fact, only Chu Junhui could see through her true appearance. In the eyes of others, she was just an ordinary rough guy who would not pay too much attention to her. look.

It's not that Chu Junhui used any method, this Yue Ling's own illusion method is unique.

After receiving the pig's trotters given by the palace master, Wangshu was very happy and sat down with his knees crossed.

"Palace Master, are we going to fight with others in the future?"

"You guessed it right."

Chu Jun sat back and sat next to Wangshu... She had a very nice sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, and being close to her could cover up the smell of sweat from other people in the military camp.

Boss Chu who failed to get rid of the six dusts would always have some similar troubles that only mortals would have.

Climbing a mountain to hold on to demons is like sinking deeper and deeper into the human world. Bodhisattvas and Arhats may become farther and farther away from this world as they continue.

Now that Chu Jun has returned, he no longer regrets that he has embarked on the path of possessing demons. If he really wants to follow the path of the three religions, he will probably not be able to taste the pig's trotters in his mouth.

Wangshu didn't know that Chu Jun was using her as a fragrance, so he just thought it was the palace master who was getting close to her, and kissed her beautifully, his mouth full of expectations for the future.

"If we win, can we be like this every day?"

Wang Shu was thinking of him, but he was thinking of pig trotters.

"If that doesn't work, King Shang won't reward the three armies every day."

The food stored in the Qiankun bag is almost gone, and there are only a few packages of instant noodles left. We can't use this thing as a food depot.

Chu Junhui didn't want to eat the food he made by himself. It was not lacking in flavor, but it tasted very uncomfortable and he couldn't enjoy the freshness of a mouthful.

If you want to eat, you have to eat something real like this.

"Then we kidnap King Shang! Let him reward the three armies every day." Wang Shu firmly clenched his fist.

In her eyes, the King of Shang rewarded the three armies = the palace master stayed with me every day.

"Hey...what a great idea."

When it comes to enjoyment, it has to be King Shang. Chu Jun took a sneak peek before he returned. Shuai Ying served at least eighteen dishes every day, including meat and soup. Judging from the craftsmanship, the gang leader soldiers here might have been distinguished not long ago. "Royal Chef".

After thinking about it, Lao Chu gave up this tempting idea.

——He hadn’t demolished the Wuxu Sword Tower in his dream, so he didn’t want to go there and get beaten.

After a hearty meal, Wangshu took the initiative to ask the palace master to assign tasks to her. Her original words were, "Old men and women have work to do, and I want to work too."
"Are you sure?" Chu Jun asked back.

Before he came to the military camp, he thought that he and Gongshu should only come, and asked Yue Ling to stay on the moon carriage, but she refused to say anything and insisted on following him.

This girl was now afraid that he would run away, and he understood the reason for this worry, so he kept her with him.

Now she takes the initiative to ask for a task, which is a bit beyond Chu Junhui's expectation... Could it be that the child has grown up and is no longer clingy?
"Yeah!" Wang Shu nodded affirmatively.

"Then you go back to the moon carriage and stay there. If I can't fight, you can drive to pick me up."

There is no doubt about the Yue Chariot's ability to travel. With the speed that can travel throughout the Shang Kingdom at night, its ability to travel for a long time is probably better than that in the top mountain realm.

If you can beat him, then fight him. If you can't beat him, Old Chu doesn't intend to bury him with King Shang.

"No! We don't need to escape, we will definitely win! Palace Master, you don't need to take action next time, I will go and deal with all the bad guys!"

Wang Shu looked like he was going to be a reckless man, which frightened Boss Chu so much that he almost thought that the soul of the brother who broke off the engagement had traveled through time.

"This...Palace Master, I can handle it myself." Chu Junhui did not consider Wang Shu in his subsequent battle plan.

He knew that Yue Ling had the potential to kill extremely powerful people. Song Jiaxian used Yue Ling to almost kill Cao Ye, who had the "Changwu" magical power.

But in that case, it would be Yue Ling and Cao Ye exchanging one for the other.

Why would Chu Jun be willing to send Wang Shu such a mission as "self-destructing infantry"?
"Palace Master, Wangshu is also very strong!" "Yes, yes, Wangshu is the strongest, and the strongest should appear in the finale..."

……

The smell in the military camp was even greater.

It's hard to imagine how the Shang people's drinking capacity is so bad. If three people have a jar of wine, there can be tens of thousands of drunkards at night.

The smell of alcohol and sweat mixed together, making Boss Chu feel like he was suffocating once he came within three steps of Wangshu.

There was no other way, so he moved his bedding next to Wangshu. This way he finally freed his nose and could sleep peacefully.

In the dream, Chu Junhui opened his eyes, and the figure of the number one swordsman of the Shang Kingdom appeared in front of him again. Behind him stood the Five-Xu Sword Tower, which represented the power of the Wu Zushi Temple blessing him, allowing him to Seems a little invincible.

Tonight, continue the challenge!
The hard-working Boss Chu was about to open the book secretly when he was in a trance in his dream. The next moment, he appeared in a place he had never been before.

It's vast and endless, with no people in sight.

The river is lingering and the mountains are in dispute.

It's gloomy and miserable, the wind is sad and the sun is shining.

The awnings are broken, the grass is withered, and it is as cold as frost in the morning.

The birds cannot fly, and the beasts are desperate.

Just being there, endless sadness and despair arise from my heart.

"Xin Sui...interesting, is he the same type of substitute as me?"

Chu Junhui felt that his dream had signs of interference from outside forces. He did not rush to break away from the dream, but instead took steps to walk around the place.

There are ruins everywhere, the smoke and beacon fires ignited the fallen flags, and there is a constant noise in the ears, making people wonder whether it is the wind or the howling of ghosts and wolves.

There were fewer and fewer places to stand, and corpses with hideous faces could be seen everywhere.

They paved a road with blood and bones.

The flags that fell on these people were exactly the same as the military flags he had seen during the day... If he were an ordinary soldier, he would definitely think of himself when he saw this scene.

"The army is defeated and the country is destroyed."

Chu Junhui continued walking.

He walked for a long time until he reached the end of the road and finally saw the first living person in his dream.

This living person is still a familiar face... King Shang.

He was wearing a blood-colored royal robe, holding a beating heart in his hand. He took a deep sniff of the blood on the heart, bit it down, and showed an expression of morbid pleasure.

There was a corpse lying at his feet, with a sword stuck in the corpse's chest. Not surprisingly, the heart in King Shang's hand was dug out from here... Chu Junhui's eyes tightened when he saw the corpse clearly.

That's himself!
"Praise me for my martial arts, so that I can create a beautiful view of the capital." King Shang spoke, and his cruel voice resounded throughout the world.

Under his feet are mountains made of piles of bones, which seem to boast of his unparalleled achievements and also seem to tell of his endless cruelty.

This scene can easily make people think that if nothing is done, the person who is still alive at his feet will soon become a member of this pile of bones.

When Chu Jun returned to his dream, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"The common people are thieves, they will eat your flesh and blood. Kill them to eliminate harm to the country, kill them to relieve your own danger." The words in his ear were confused.

It's evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)