Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 132: Deep Love, Longevity, and Wisdom Will Hurt!

The emerald-colored flowing liquid climbed up Yang Bingen's body, gradually covering his whole body, turning into a bronze battle armor.

Yang Bingen's silver hair kept flying, and he was extremely domineering at the moment.

"Come on! Zhao Wujiang, punch me with all your strength!" He roared, his old eyes faded away and became abnormally sharp.

Zhao Wujiang frowned, feeling quite inconceivable, Nuo Da's bronze township tripod turned into a bronze battle armor covering Yang Bingen's body in an instant.

In his perception, Yang Bingen was originally just an ordinary person, but now he seems to be a martial arts expert.

Hearing Yang Bingen's words, he immediately mobilized his whole body's energy and used half of his strength to hit Yang Bingen hard.

"Boom!" It was like hitting a morning bell.

Yang Bingen was forced and flew out directly, slamming into the bronze cast wall.

With a wow, a mouthful of scorching blood spit out from Yang Bingen's mouth, his hair was disheveled, and his mind was buzzing.

"Brother Yang, are you alright?" Zhao Wujiang hurried forward, felt his pulse, and then took out the elixir for Yang Bingen to take.

"Zhao Zhao Wujiang, what kind of martial arts do you have?" Yang Bingen said with pale face and lingering fear.

"To be honest, Brother Yang, I am already a fourth-rank."

Yang Bingen's lips trembled: "Extraordinary."

I'm sorry, I admit that I yelled a little loudly just now Yang Bingen coughed and felt pain in his chest. He didn't expect Zhao Wujiang to be an extraordinary powerhouse at such a young age. If it wasn't for the bronze armor just now, he might have been punched to death.

"Brother Zhao, let me know earlier next time."

Fortunately, I didn't listen to your nonsense, if he used his full strength, Zhao Wujiang complained, if he had really used his full strength just now, then Yang Bingen would have been killed by his teammates.

The bronze battle armor turned into flowing liquid and dripped from Yang Bingen's body, and then turned into a bronze cauldron again.

Yang Bingen rubbed the bronze cauldron: "Now, do you know how to use this national weapon?"

Zhao Wujiang nodded.

"It's a weird feeling. It's not unbelievable.

Xuanniao was a businessman, to Zhou Fashang, and now.

There is always an unpredictable power in the ancestors.

It is said that this object was cast by luck, and it is not necessarily a rumor.

And those who can control this tripod are all lucky! "

Yang Bingen stared at Zhao Wujiang from a distance, "And you must be a person with good luck, such talent, such martial arts cultivation, I also heard that you are proficient in medicine.

All these are enough to prove!

This is also the reason why you can control this tripod. "

He looked at the silent Zhao Wujiang: "I know this matter is too mysterious, you don't understand it for now, I will tell you another thing."

No, I understand too well. Zhao Wujiang didn't make a sound, and nodded for Yang Bingen to continue.

Yang Bingen continued: "The other thing I'm talking about appeared in the records in Turkic. This thing is amazing!"

"Oh, brother Yang is talking about the Turkic wonder of life and death, human flesh and bones?" Zhao Wujiang asked.

Yang Bingen was taken aback, "It seems that you know a lot, but do you know that this thing is not."

"He is a living thing." Zhao Wujiang looked strange.

"Yes, yes, it seems that Wang Yifang told you a lot. But do you know where this thing is?" Yang Bingen's expression became more mysterious, "You must think that this thing is in Turkic, right? Let me tell you."

"Isn't he living in Tang Dynasty?" Zhao Wujiang said.

"." Yang Bingen's expression froze, "Okay, let's go up."

As he spoke, he carried the oil lamp on his own and went up the stairs.

"Hey, Brother Yang, let's continue talking about this Bronze Township National Ding." Zhao Wujiang followed, "Why didn't the former Observation History take this tripod away?"

"Xu Jingzong? He can't be taken away! Maybe someone can take him away, but he is not worthy of it!"

"Then why didn't you take Brother Yang away?"

"Take it away? With what? With your life?"

"But I see you can control him!"

"The moment the armor was put on just now, I lost at least one month of life! What do you think it depends on to control him? It depends on luck, it depends on time!
Those without luck cannot control Him, and those without time cannot control Him! "

"Then why are you talking so much to me so abruptly?"

When Zhao Wujiang asked, Yang Bingen was silent, and they walked through the steps and returned to the room.

He sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and finally expressed emotion, his tone was relieved like never before, and said to Zhao Wujiang:
"Do you know how long I've been waiting for you? Zhao Wujiang!"

Zhao Wujiang was taken aback, what does this mean?
Yang Bingen smiled and said, "Do you still remember where you were before entering the palace?

Do you know who brought you into the palace? "

Zhao Wujiang slowly raised his eyes, with intense shock in his eyes, staring at Yang Bingen firmly.

"Do you remember what happened when you were a child? You..." Yang Bingen looked inexplicably, and also stared at Zhao Wujiang: "Is it really Zhao Wujiang?"

Zhao Wujiang's heart gradually rose to his throat, martial arts qi flowed through his limbs, at this moment, he had a killing intent, he didn't know where the killing intent came from, he knew it shouldn't be, but his instinctive reaction was like this.

"Do you think you and Wang Yifang first met in the palace?" Yang Bingen said slowly again:
"Do you think you met him the day you went to the secretary's province? In fact, he has been waiting for you!"

He drank another cup of tea, his eyes were far away: "Just like Wei Zheng has been waiting for Wang Yifang for more than ten years, why isn't he waiting for you like this?"

"You are the person he chooses, the firewood he chooses, the guardian he chooses! You are the person he is waiting for! It is also the person I, Yang Bingen, are waiting for! I am waiting for you, waiting for you to take this bronze giant from me. tripod.

His name is Zhen Guo Ding!It's not protecting the country, defending the country, or defending the country, but protecting the country!

A guarded town, a suppressed town! "

Yang Bingen was so passionate that he uttered a lot of information at once: "And I, Yang Bingen, am not as indifferent to life and death as Wang Laojiu, so I am anxious.

My time is coming, and I won't survive this winter."

Zhao Wujiang frowned, and the words from Yang Bingen's mouth shook his mind one by one.

He came from time travel, what happened before he time travel?
There are only fragments in his mind. The childhood story he told Wu Meiniang is not false, but fragments of previous memories in his mind.

Yang Bingen patted Zhao Wujiang's shoulder, "This is the second and last time we meet.

The most urgent task now is your disaster relief, and the disaster relief is good!

I, Yang Bingen, am the Hebei Dao Ji Jie Observation History, so no one in the whole Hebei Dao can touch you!You can do it yourself! "

Zhao Wujiang nodded, his mind was a little confused.

He asked the last sentence, "Why did he choose me?"

Yang Bingen said with a smile: "If you are deeply in love, if you don't live long, you will be hurt! He won't live long either!"

(End of this chapter)