Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 43: One dose gives you a new look

Songtian, the city lord of Ketuoze, the spirit of ten reincarnations, was killed.

By an unkempt little beggar...

Knocked down.

The whole process was neat and tidy, just like when he punched the Buddha through the heart.

Only this time, the object became himself, and the process was even more playful and absurd.

If the subversion of the three views can be described as a picture, then the brains of every city citizen in the entire Ketuoze were beaten to pieces under Jiang Shanshan's punch.

The stronger one screams and runs away, the worse one covers his head and curls up, and the worst one is going crazy and losing his mind...

For Wu Meng, this is just to take back the punch that the teacher received back then.

Wang Shisong stood in front of the ring in shock.

The expression on his face was complicated and inexplicable, and his heart was in a state of turmoil, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

He subconsciously raised his hand and placed it tremblingly on his heart.

Feeling relieved, relieved, shocked, disturbed...

Various emotions alternately emerge.

The heart that was supposed to be dead seemed to have come to life in a previous moment.

"teacher……"

Wu Meng held the unconscious Jiang Shanshan and came to his side at some point.

"I'm late."

Wang Shisong raised his head and stared at Wu Meng's face. His eyes seemed to have penetrated the disguise, and seemed to have traveled through time, falling on the original face.

"not late."

His eyes instantly turned red, and his face was full of joy and pride.

"Let's go! Let's go have a drink, master and disciple!"

Wang Shisong laughed loudly as he spoke, as if he was back in his prime.

He walked with a smile and a limp, but his steps were surprisingly fast.

Wu Meng was by his side.

The two of them passed through the messy and crowded crowd. Wherever they went, the citizens of the city fled in all directions, and the souls of the dead screamed.

Lean slightly.

Across the corner of the dirty street.

Don't say anything in the Taoist hall.

The shopkeeper led the people to bring various dishes and wine, but Wang Shisong waved his hand, leaving only about ten kilograms of sauced meat and a few jars of wine.

The hall is simple, with only half a stone as a table and not even a stool.

Wu Meng and Wang Shisong sat on the ground, using the stone as a table.

Wang Shisong chewed a piece of soy beef, his eyes first fell on Jiang Shanshan who was unconscious, and he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "You are much better than me."

"The teacher taught well."

Wang Shisong burst out laughing: "When I first saw you on the ring, I thought you wanted to use Jiang Shanshan to provoke me..."

He shook his head and slammed his chopsticks on the table: "Who would have thought that You could penetrate Songtian's heart, use him as medicine, and feed it to two people at the same time!"

"This method is infinitely better than mine."

Wu Meng poured half a glass of wine for him, but he shouted and filled it up again.

Wang Shisong drank it all in one gulp, and his eyes fell on the unconscious Jiang Shanshan.

"How are you going to deal with it? The little kid was scared to death, and now he stabbed the sky with his own hands. I'm afraid that the remaining half of his life will be lost."

This didn't mean what it sounded like, so Wu Meng naturally understood it.

The death Wang Shisong talks about is the collapse of concepts and belongs to the death of the heart.

How to arrange it?

Meaning, when new ideas are reborn from the ‘ruins’, who will guide the reinvention.

To a certain extent, when Wu Meng inspired Jiang Shanshan to throw that punch, the little beggar Ke Tuoze was already dead.

The one who came back to life was Jiang Shanshan.

The master and the disciple gave each one a name, and the other shaped his soul.

This is also the meaning of Wang Shisong's previous words when he praised "Wu Meng is so powerful that he can feed two people with one dose."

Wu Mengmeng thought for a while: "Does the teacher want to accept her as a disciple?"

Wang Shisong shook his head unexpectedly: "I only have you as my disciple, and I never thought about opening this door again."

Wang Shisong continued: "You have given her enough, don't worry about me. If you find it troublesome, just find someone reliable to entrust her to."

Wu Meng smiled and shook her head: "If the teacher doesn't open the door, I will open one temporarily. After all, she has completed the apprenticeship process with her own ability." Wang Shisong was stunned: "What process?"

Wu Meng smiled, a little embarrassed, and briefly explained the process of how he 'coaxed' the girl to beat her city lord in the past few days.

After Wang Shisong listened, he clicked his fingers and laughed speechlessly.

The master and the apprentice were drinking wine and eating meat.

Then we talked about the moves to deal with Songtian.

Wu Meng flicked his fingers and turned Thunder Eagle's true energy into energy and punched it out.

Shooting the Thunder Eagle Po through Zhen Qi is an improvement made by Wu Meng as he has gained a deeper understanding of Zhen Qi over the past year.

In this case, the range of Thunder Eagle Break will be greatly reduced, shrinking to the level of a pinhead.

But the sharpness has not diminished at all.

Of course, it may have been reduced, but there is nothing to stop it, so it seems as if it has not been reduced.

To kill Songtian, Wu Meng relied on the Thunder Eagle Break to penetrate the armor and body-protecting Qi, and drive the Qi into the opponent's heart.

As for using Qi machine to suppress Songtian so that he can't take even half a step, that's another skill.

After all, Wang Shisong was once a top expert, and his vision was still somewhat limited. He couldn't understand it in the square at the time, but he was greatly shocked.

At this time, Wu Meng explained briefly and understood, but was even more shocked. He was speechless for a full cup of tea.

Of course, he only thought that Wu Meng had practiced some extraordinary skills.

Naturally, Wu Meng would not speak out about the sharp characteristics of the Thunder Eagle Breaker that can truly break through anything.

……

……

The next day.

early morning.

Jiang Shanshan opened his eyes and saw half of the lacquered wood carved bedside, with exquisite curtains hanging on it, and the fragrance filled his nose.

what is this?

She was a little confused, and it took her a long time to realize that she was lying on a bed.

Big and comfortable bed.

My thoughts started to come alive, and everything from yesterday couldn't help but come to mind.

Jiang Shanshan's heartbeat began to accelerate. No matter how she restrained herself, the scene of Songtian's collapse kept replaying in her mind.

The castellan is dead.

Of course she didn't think she was the one who killed him with one punch.

The sky that carved Tuoze collapsed in Wu Meng's hands.

Then Wu Meng is the most powerful person in the world, and he is her god.

But she clearly remembered that yesterday Wu Meng said that she was not Tian.

What is the real sky?

What is reincarnation?

Without heaven's protection, would he die miserably?

Jiang Shanshan's mind was filled with all kinds of problems, and deep down in his heart was panic, fear, and a bit of dullness and numbness.

creak.

At this moment, the door was opened.

A bright light penetrated.

It was probably because she made some noise earlier and was heard by people outside.

The shopkeeper walked in, his tone was very kind, and he was also smiling, but he was different from Wu Meng.

Jiang Shanshan felt that his smile lacked some flavor, but it made her feel very comfortable.

"Are you awake? The master asked me to come over and take a look. If you are awake, you can go over and have breakfast together."

"Morning?"

When he heard about the food, all the questions in Jiang Shanshan's mind were driven away.

She turned over and stood up from the bed. She screamed in pain again and sat back down due to the pain in her feet.

Just as she was about to lower her head, she suddenly saw a bronze mirror placed on the cabinet in front of her.

The mirror showed a face she had never seen before.

Clean, comely, and even a little handsome.

Jiang Shanshan's eyes widened a little.

　Thanks to ‘Xin Shu Miao’ and ‘Delusion of Dreams Novel’ for the reward~

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