Martial Arts: the Text of the Cultivation Method of Immortal Cultivation is Deduced at the Beginning

　　Accompanied by the yellow crane flying slowly.

　　The teapot was never picked up again.

　　And the branch in his hand didn't know when it started to become smooth and round, like a sharp weapon.

　　Indistinctly, there was a faint fluorescent light.

　　Passed through thick smoke everywhere.

　　After a few hours, I finally saw a bit of anger, but I am afraid that no one wants to see this anger.

　　The sound of cries rang out from all directions, and the voices rang out in the air.

　　People in tattered clothes were fleeing, and behind them were Yuan people riding strong horses and equipped with machetes.

　　Blood spurted out from the tip of the knife, and before a commoner could make any move, his throat was cut by a machete, and the Yuanren who hacked to death innocent civilians fell to the ground as he watched with silver light in his eyes. On, a poor little girl.

　　The little girl looked only eleven or twelve years old, and her face was dirty, but she could still see her white and tender skin in some places.

　　Yuan Bing directly reined in the reins with a warm expression on his face.

　　He got off his horse and jumped up immediately.

　　Just the moment he rushed over, an ordinary branch appeared in his eyes for some reason, and his pupils shrank all of a sudden, and then he saw himself flying in mid-air, wait, why in the middle...

　　Seeing that his companion was taken to the head by Yi Jianxiao, the Yuan Bing next to him suddenly widened his eyes.

　　And the people who were still holding their heads and running away couldn't help being dumbfounded, and stood there in a daze, bewildered.

　　They didn't know what was going on, only to see that these damn Yuan soldiers were slashed by a very ordinary branch with a few flashes, and they couldn't escape.

　　The situation is extremely bizarre!

　　While they were stunned, a figure in a navy blue Taoist robe rode a yellow crane across the sky, slowly moving forward, only to see this person passing by, and the Yuanren fell to the ground one by one.

　　The scene suddenly changed from weird to fairy.

　　Immediately, someone knelt on the ground, weeping, and the immortals came down to save us. The immortals came down to earth!

　　Some people's voices were hoarse, but this did not prevent others from comprehending what he meant.

　　It's just that Huang He didn't stop, didn't look back, and didn't respond in the slightest.

　　But the Yellow Crane was neither hurried nor slow, and the speed was leisurely and gentle.

　　But soon these people discovered that there were even more people running over behind them, and the scene in front of them shocked them.

　　So soon they also joined the cry.

　　Each and everyone looked at the figure in the air with reverence and gratitude.

　　Some people walked quietly, and some people cried and said that they would go back and set up immortal tablets to worship.

　　There are also numbness.

　　Life is full of different moods, and all kinds of moods are different.

　　But they all revolve around one person and one crane.

　　There were originally only a hundred people behind them, but gradually, more and more teams followed.

　　Chen Changsheng wouldn't take the initiative to find those who were persecuted by the Yuan soldiers, but along the way, as far as he could see, he would grab anyone who could save him, not for other reasons, but to train his heart.

　　His way is not ruthless.

　　The sword in his hand has cut through eight thousand armors.

　　In the same way, the injustice in this world can also be slain.

　　Under the scorching sun.

　　The shadow of one person and one crane is drawn very long, like a bright light, providing a warm harbor for the people who are running away.

　　ps: After the power outage, the computer cannot code words, and the update is slow....

Chapter 77

　　One person and one crane gradually passed through all parts of Jingchu.

　　The team was getting bigger and bigger.

　　I don't know when it started, but there are already tens of thousands of people following behind Huang He.

　　With such a large crowd, it's hard not to be noticed.

　　The Jingchu uprising army and the Yuan army, both sides of the war, found out almost at the same time.

　　It's just that the rebel army was helpless in the face of the Yuan people's encirclement and suppression, while the Yuan people were extremely alert and sent [-] troops to encircle and suppress them.

　　After all, in the midst of a war, it is difficult to guarantee that these tens of thousands of people will not become the other side's chance of victory.

　　The sound of horse hooves on the ground was like running thunder, and some small stones jumped up directly by the shock.

　　The smoke and sand flew up, changing the momentum from deserted to incomparably chilling, causing the people below Huanghe to start to look terrified one by one, not knowing what to do.

　　It's just that when their eyes are projected on the air, their hearts are filled with peace.

　　Because one person and one crane are still slowly moving forward, it seems that nothing can stop them from moving forward.

　　Even if the Yuan Ting army in front was getting closer and closer, and the sound of iron hooves was shaking the eardrums more and more, the immortal who rode the crane did not show any emotion.

　　This gradually subsided the escaping chaos that was about to break out.

　　Along the way, they had too much confidence in this figure.

　　This trust from the bottom of their hearts made them gradually stable.

　　In the air, Chen Changsheng had naturally noticed that the Yuan court had dispatched a part of the army.

　　Looking at the flying dust that covered the sky and the sun in the distance, he could not help shaking his head as he felt the killing aura of the soldiers and iron horses.

　 　He can protect his own safety, but the tens of thousands of people below are invincible, and he is not going to fight.

　　The army of Yuan people is one million, how can he kill it alone, after dealing with the army of ten thousand yuan, let these people walk out of this land of Jingchu.

　　Although the land of Jingchu is full of beacon fires, other places are considered calm, and it is enough to give these people a little hope.

　　"Majestic and heroic hair, feather fans and scarves, chatting and laughing, the ashes will be wiped out."

　　The voice of a whisper sounded, Chen Changsheng smiled slightly, and stood up with his hands on his back, the wide and long-sleeved navy blue Taoist robe was ruffled by the strong wind.

　　The yellow crane mung bean under his feet rolled his eyes, as if he didn't understand what the master said, why did he not move?

　　But the next moment, Huang He's mung bean eyes widened to the extreme, because at this moment he saw two big fireballs!

　　I looked at the sky subconsciously, and there was a fireball that seemed to be far away, but in a blink of an eye, there was a huge fireball just a short distance away!

　　With the appearance of this fireball, the boundless heat wave began to spread.

　　In the land of Jingchu, a famous people witnessed this miracle.

　　The immortal was riding a yellow crane, a red sun was rising behind him, and he could still feel a heat wave from a distance.

　　Such a scene, such a scene, is enough to shock their minds.

　　My God, the fairy cast a spell to pluck the sun!

　　Some people knelt on the ground as if looking at the gods, trembling all over, calling out miracles.

　　Countless people were extremely excited. Seeing that Yuan Ren was no longer as fearful as a tiger before, they only thought that the other party was a clown jumping from a beam.

　　"The wind is coming!"

　　Chen Changsheng's soft voice sounded.

　　After speaking, the mountains echoed.

　　From the top of the mountain, from the abyss of the canyon.

　　The wind helped the fire, and I saw that the fireball continued to expand, gradually pulling out a long red line on the horizon.

　　It is extremely incredible, and the momentum is extremely terrifying!

　　The horse roared loudly, and the warhorse rushing to the front was so frightened that it jumped in place!

　　The [-] Yuan army began to riot.

　　"Longevity is in the sky, what is that, is this really human?!"

　　"This... is this the patron saint of the Han people?!"

　　A series of horrified voices sounded, even as the leader of the suppression of the uprising, Boer Shu, his brows could not help jumping, and his eyes were staring into the air, where it was Chen Changsheng's figure.

　　During this time, he heard the news of his subordinates being killed one after another, which made him violent.

　　Finally, a week ago, I let him know the information. This person seems to be a martial arts master. After killing his soldiers, he also brought a lot of lowly Han people here.

　　This made him excited and ridiculed in his heart.

　　A martial arts master, Boer Shu also knows it. It does not have a great impact on the war, but it is impossible to guard against it. It is not easy to keep the opponent.

　　But Bolshu never expected to see this scene, such a heart-wrenching, trembling scene.

　　He didn't even realize that his hand holding the reins was already trembling.

　　"General, are we still going to attack?"

　　The adjutant next to him was sluggish, moved his lips for a long time, and finally asked for the exit (cgec).

　　A distance of ten miles is the best distance for cavalry to charge.

　　But at this moment, he really has no confidence at all, and his breathing is a little suffocated. He can swear to Changshengtian that he has never encountered such a strange thing.

　　Bol Shu next to him was also silent, and the order to continue the charge could not be uttered.

　　However, at this time, Chen Changsheng had already finished accumulating energy.

　　"go."

　　Chen Changsheng's voice was still incomparably light, but it overshadowed the sound of horses' hooves, overshadowed the howling of the wind, and echoed in everyone's ears.

　　"Run! Scatter and escape!"

　　Bolshu's heart jumped, and an indescribable coldness continued to rise from his tailbone, where he still took care of the military regulations of dignity, and took the lead in running with his horse's belly between him.