All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

No one was unhappy about Yang Guo's safe return. After a few months, the group reunited again, and the mansion was filled with laughter.

Huang Rong cooked a large table of dishes and drank with several people, but this time there were many more faces. Guo Fu and Yelu Qi had already determined their intentions, and Da Wu and Xiao Wu also had their hearts set on one.

"When I came back this time, I not only brought a lot of news, but also a gift for my second sister, Lu Wushuang."

"Brother Yang, it's already a great blessing to be back. I won't ask for any extravagant gifts."

"Alas! You have to accept that I brought Li Mochou?"

"What?" Lu Wushuang suddenly stood up from the stool when he heard this.

Seeing Wushuang's excited look, Yang Guo knew that she had been waiting for this day for a long time. There was not a day in these years when she didn't want to take revenge with her own hands.

In the past, she was not strong enough, and with Li Mochou's whereabouts uncertain, she had no chance at all. Now, Yang Guo has actually brought Li Mochou back. If he doesn't kill him now, how long will it take?

Yang Guo clapped his hands, and immediately two people dragged Li Mochou in from the outside and threw him to the ground. After seeing Li Mochou, his enemies were extremely jealous when they saw him. Lu Wushuang's eyes seemed to be about to burst out. He stared at Li Mochou with anger.

Yang Guo unlocked Li Mochou's acupuncture points, and Li Mochou immediately used Qing Kung Fu to prepare to run away, but the people here would not give her any chance to escape. Yang Guo had quick eyes and quick hands. With a wave of his palm, two cyan sword beams shot out from his palm.

The sword was extremely swift and struck first, cutting off Li Mochou's hamstring. She would never stand up again in her life.

"Li Mochou, you are here today. How pitiful God is that a female devil like you has finally fallen into our hands. We will definitely cut your heart and liver out to pay tribute to my parents' souls in heaven."

"You all are sanctimonious people, what qualifications do you have to criticize me? A yellow-haired girl is just a dog fighting for strength. Otherwise, even if you practice martial arts for a lifetime, you will never be able to catch up with me. You are hiding from me like an ant, and you still dare to be presumptuous in front of me. ."

Li Mochou may have known that she was at the end of her road, so she cursed and accused her.

With a crisp sound, Lu Wushuang slapped Li Mochou on the face with her backhand. She used this move with full strength.

Li Mochou was beaten until she vomited blood and lost several teeth. The left cheek was swollen like a bun.

"Shut up, you are dirtying people's ears with your dirty talk. You have killed thousands of people in your life. Have all those thousands of people offended you? You killed innocent people and brought disaster to the martial arts world. Have you ever done a good deed? Until you die. Even when the time comes, you still don’t know how to repent.”

"Since death is imminent, why should I repent? If I kneel down and beg for mercy, can you let me go and forgive my crime?"

"No, no, no... Li Mochou, not only do you not have a deep hatred for me, but you also helped me save my life, but it is never my business to forgive you. I just need to send you to see those people you killed." , forgive you, that is their business... I am sending you to see the King of Hell."

"If the King of Hell sees you in pity or thinks you are innocent, he will ask you to be sent back again."

"you…"

What Yang Guo said was simply not human language. What does it mean that after sending you to see the King of Hell, the King of Hell can still send you back?

"But how can you be any better? You and Xiao Longnu are both ungrateful people. I have been very kind to you both, but you don't save me. Is this what is called justice?"

"To say something ugly, none of us will be happy if I let you go, but if I kill you, thousands of families will thank me, and even the entire martial arts world will thank me for eliminating harm to the people. Do you think you should die?"

"Sanctified."

"There are so many bad people in this world, why do you always keep an eye on me? There are many people who have committed more crimes than me."

"Actually, you are right. People can be bad in the world, but they must not be dishonest. Otherwise, they can only be manipulated by others. Just like my adoptive father Ouyang Feng. Everyone dares to say that he is bad, but no one dares. He has done so many bad things, but he is not only my adoptive father, but his martial arts skills are also top-notch, no one can kill him."

"So go ahead and be a good person in your next life."

Li Mochou knew that she had no chance of survival, so she began to curse everyone here with vicious and filthy words.

But everyone here looked at her coldly and ignored her, because there was no need for a dying person to be angry with her.

Several people immediately emptied the side hall and placed three bronze tripods filled with fruits and pork. They also lit two candles. Zhu Ziliu personally took up the pen and wrote the memorial title of Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun, as well as an elegiac couplet. This is a simple altar.

Lu Wushuang picked up three sticks of incense, slowly lit them, and bowed respectfully three times in front of his eyebrows. After putting the incense, he kowtowed three times. The atmosphere in the entire hall became thick and solemn.

"Father, mother, you have souls in heaven, and you can finally rest in peace. My daughter will cut off the head of this female devil and give it to you as a memorial."

"There has always been grudges and grudges in the world of martial arts. Madonnas like that will only appear in stories."

When the blade was about to pierce Li Mochou's neck, she was still cursing angrily, showing no remorse for the curse she had placed on the beautiful couple, Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun.

A flash of silver light flashed across Li Mochou's fair neck, and blood suddenly shot out, splattering onto Lu Wushuang's face and hands.

In the end, Li Mochou fell to the ground helplessly, like a dead fish. After struggling for a few times, her eyes widened with unblinking eyes, still filled with hatred.

"Oh, it turns out that Li Mochou's blood is also warm. I thought she had always been a cold-blooded beast."

At this moment, Yang Guo had already walked out of the door with Xiao Longnu in his arms. This was her senior sister after all, and she didn't want to see Li Mochou's body destroyed.

The second knife slashed down vertically, directly cutting out Li Mochou's heart. Her heart was still red.

Lu Wushuang put on plain clothes, enshrined Li Mochou's head and heart in front of the mourning hall, and began to observe filial piety for his parents alone.

[Didi didi... Congratulations to the host for helping Lu Wushuang kill Li Mochou, changing the original plot, and rewarding him with a copy of the magical grafting technique. 】

The magical skill of grafting is a magical skill invented by miracle doctors to cure diseases and save lives. It can reconnect the broken limbs. Even for eunuchs, it can restore the function of the third leg and restore the male glory.

After Yang Guo learned that he had obtained this kind of skill, he felt that it was superfluous. If he had lost his arm, it might really be useful, but now that his limbs were intact and no one around him was missing an arm or leg, it was really superfluous.

But then he thought, he couldn't be selfish. He wanted to be in the battlefield against Mongolia. There must be many soldiers with broken arms and legs. Contributing this kind of miracle medical book would definitely benefit one side.

Thinking of this, Yang Guo immediately went to find Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

The imagination and fullness of the arm are very skinny in reality. If you want to reattach the arm immediately, you must have a new replacement, and the replacement must match the previous wound.

The most important thing is that the skill of joining legs and bones is not something that ordinary people can learn. Although they have contributed the skills, it will take many years to really be able to join people's legs.

I don’t want Guo Jing to stay in Xiangyang for nearly twenty years. Twenty years can always cultivate such talents.

Mongolian camp.

After the Persian Ming leader Stan informed him, he was ready to worship the Mongolian man.

"The Grand Marshal has received your request. From now on, only the Ming Cult leaders and saints of the Ming Cult are allowed to have an audience. During the audience, they must be searched and no weapons are allowed to be carried.

"You are not allowed to wear outer clothing, only single clothes are allowed, and you must be fifty steps away from the throne. You cannot raise your head without permission."

The reason why there are so many rules is because once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. Kublai Khan's memory was still fresh in the memory of Yang Guo's terrifying attack power.

"Reporting to the envoy, the saint has suffered from cold and is afraid of transmitting the illness to the marshal. Can I come to see you by myself?"

"That's right."

After going through a long review and security measures, he finally saw Kublai Khan from a distance. There were two people standing next to Kublai Khan. One of his temples was bulging high. He looked haggard, but his eyes were shining with gold. old man.

There is a great monk holding five scriptures and wearing a rich robe.

"Is the person in the audience Stan, the leader of the Ming Cult?"

"Yes, I came immediately after receiving the order from the Generalissimo. Since Persia is five or six thousand miles away from the Central Plains, I came late. Please forgive me, Generalissimo."

"No way? You are already showing the greatest respect to us by coming here. You are our friend in Mongolia. Let us serve you the strongest wine."

Kublai Khan gave Stan a seat and wine, and then began to introduce the two people around him.

"Let me introduce to Master Stan that the person on my left is my King Jinlun of Great Mongolia, and the person on my right is Venerable Vajra of the Vajra Sect."

"Long time, long time."

"There are many masters in Xiangyang City, so this time the masters of Tantra, Mingjiao, Vajra Sect, and fifty Mongolian warriors with one against ten, as well as martial arts people from the Central Plains, will all go to Xiangyang together. Once you successfully help the Mongolian army break through City gate.”

"All five of you deserve to enjoy the Ancestral Temple. Great Mongolia can satisfy each of your requests. As long as we are within our capabilities, we will definitely help you realize it."

"I wonder if you have any plans to attack Xiangyang?"

The Vajra Master of the Vajra Gate and the King of the Golden Wheel were all at a loss.

Jinlun Dharma King's limbs have recovered, because Vajra Venerable from the Vajra Gate arrived when he arrived and brought black jade intermittent glue. This magical medicine can heal all limbs as long as they are not cut off at the root.

Jin Lun Dharma King is indeed a genius. After experiencing such a severe injury, his limbs were healed. Not only did he not retreat in his martial arts path, but he made a breakthrough as a blessing in disguise. At the seventh level of Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, his current martial arts is better than before.

Stan originally didn't want to be the one who stood out, but he looked around and saw that no one could come up with an effective battle plan, so he immediately recommended himself.

"To report to the Grand Marshal, my apprentice is a Han Chinese. He has sneaked into Xiangyang City. As our internal agent, he can break through from the inside as long as he successfully grasps the military situation in a few days."

"What? You actually have such a back-up plan? It seems that people are not judged by their appearance." Lord Vajra said coldly, with no trace of happiness in his tone.

"I would like to listen to your opinion. If you really have such a consciousness and strategy, it would be okay for the two of us to be your thugs." Jinlun Dharma King said.

Stan immediately told about Yang Guo. Fortunately, Yang Guo had told Stan that in order to prevent the leakage of his identity, this kind of thing should be top secret. Just say that there is an undercover person, and don't reveal his identity, in case the hidden person When the Song Dynasty spies in the Mongolian army found out, his head would be in a different place.

Fortunately, Stan listened to Yang Guo's words and did not directly say that the disciple's name was Yang Gaizhi, otherwise the secret would be exposed.

"There is no basis for what you say. How do you know that your so-called disciple can send out the news just by going undercover? Could it be that without him sending the news, we would have been waiting to stop attacking the city."

"This...my disciple said there will be news within three days." Stan was a little embarrassed.

While Stan was being questioned by King Jinlun, a report suddenly came from outside.

"The people from the Generalissimo Mingjiao sent word that they have received an urgent military intelligence report from an undercover agent in the city and requested to report it to Stan, the leader of the Mingjiao."

There was silence in the air for an instant, and Jin Lun Dharma King felt his face being slapped. The last moment, he was still asking Stan whether the undercover agent inside was reliable, when the news would be delivered, and the next moment. It was delivered to the face.

His face was disgraced and slapped in the face.

"Hahahaha... I didn't expect that Master Stan's disciples could be so quick. In just one day, they collected the information. Quickly open it to see what information was sent." Kublai Khan smoothed things over to ease the embarrassment.

With a slight recognition by his men, the letter was immediately delivered to Kublai Khan's hands. Kublai Khan opened it and saw a line of words written on it.

"I have successfully infiltrated the city defense camp. Once I find out the time for the defense change, I will continue to deliver the message."

Kublai Khan read the contents directly out loud.

"Congratulations to the Generalissimo, we are close to conquering Xiangyang. After this person sends all the news about Xiangyang's defense change, we can seize the opportunity, fly to the top of the city, take the opportunity to kill the defenders and seize it from Open the door inside to welcome the Mongol army."

Jin Lun Dharma King couldn't help but get excited at the thought of being able to take revenge.

Xiangyang.

After a few days, Lu Wushuang finally came out of the shadow of sadness. Her great revenge was avenged, and she felt a lot more relaxed and cheerful.

Yang Guo stayed with Xiao Longnu all the time. Sometimes he would also send some wine and meat to his brother Diao, or tease Guo Xiang, practice martial arts, etc., all of which he forgot about. He hasn't seen Xiao Longnu for a long time, it would be good to spend more time with him.

Just when Yang Guo was lying in the rocking chair and basking in the sun, suddenly a letter came from the servant next to him.

Yang Guo turned his head lazily, put the teapot in his hand next to him, reached out to take the letter, looked up and saw that the boy who delivered the letter froze in mid-air.

The boy delivering the letter was a boy, and he winked playfully. Yang Guo recognized him at a glance. This person was actually Chen Xiu, the substitute saint of the Ming Cult.

"You...why are you here?"

"You've done well, you've managed to sneak into Guo Jing's house. You're really not afraid of danger."

"Is the more dangerous a place, the safer it is? That's why it's dark under the light."

"Originally, I sent another soldier to deliver the message, but I knocked him out halfway and sneaked into Xiangyang quietly. Fortunately, my father is from the Central Plains, and they did not directly discover that I was a Persian."

"how did you find me?"

"You still have the nerve to say that I didn't know where you were and I went to the city defense camp to look for you. I had no trace of you at all. Just when I was discouraged, I found that you were actually walking with a girl, and you behaved intimately. You are I don’t know how angry I was, but finally I saw you two entering Guo Mansion.”

"I tell you, you are not allowed to be so close to other women."

"Guo'er! Who is she?" Xiao Longnu's voice came from the side.

Xiao Longnu cooked a bowl of noodles for Yang Guo, with an egg in it, thinking of bringing it to Yang Guo, but when she came over happily, she met a boy.

Xiao Longnu recognized the collective roughness of such women disguised as men at a glance.

"Senior sister, you're here, come here quickly." Dan Dan showed a kind smile and waved to Xiao Longnu.

"I said, you are not allowed to be nice to other girls, let alone smile at other girls. If you laugh again, I will be angry." Chen Xiu obviously did not realize the importance of the problem.

"She is the daughter of the Ming Cult saint, her name is Chen Xiu, and she is our enemy."

"What! Enemy, Yang Gaizhi, what are you talking about?"

Chen Xiu felt that something was wrong. She was really curious and suddenly thought of something.

"Guo'er, Yang Gaizhi, you...you are Yang Guo." Chen Xiu's pupils suddenly narrowed, because such news was like thunder to her.

Although Chen Xiu was simple-minded, he understood everything. This Yang Gaizhi was Yang Guo. He was deliberately approaching the Persian Ming Cult. This was an Infernal Affairs.

He was obviously an undercover agent from the Song Dynasty, pretending to be an undercover agent from Mongolia. If he hadn't heard the woman in white call him Yang Guo, and Yang Guo revealed his identity, she would have been kept in the dark.

"How could you do this? My uncle obviously trusted you so much and even wanted to pass on the position of the leader of the Ming Cult to you, but you actually betrayed him. Is the news you passed on false? You wanted to use these false news to trick them into your trap. Yes or no?"

Chen Xiu was not stupid. When she learned Yang Guo's true identity, she immediately understood the key.

"What are you going to do to me?" Chen Xiu asked.

"You know too much, but I have a deal with your mother and I won't kill you. Don't worry, you will forget all these things after a while, and then return to the Mongolian camp safely, and you will take me with you." You designed a trap carefully, and then you sued your uncle."

"The news you brought back will send Mongolia's [-] cavalry to a dead end."

"Impossible, I will not cooperate with you. I will not give in to you and agree to your conditions. You will never use me. Although I have some feelings for you, I will not let you hurt my relatives. Yes." Chen Xiu was very determined.

"Can you let me go? Since we have some friendship, I won't tell my uncle about these things about you. Chen Xiu first sternly refused and then begged for mercy.

His words are full of soft words, but his seriousness is full of calculation and shrewdness.

As Chen Xiu spoke, she slowly backed away until she reached the base of the wall. Then she swung a dozen hidden weapons and shot them towards Yang Guo like meteors. Then she jumped back up and fled directly into the distance. She knew that as long as she escaped, everything would be over. The danger will not occur.

Yang Guo's lips twitched into a slight smile. Chen Xiu's little moves naturally couldn't escape Yang Guo's eyes, but such a first-class master, no, he was a first-class ant. Yang Guo was as easy to handle as a chicken.

In front of his innate strength as a master of swordsmanship, he is nothing more than an ant.

"You are strong, but you are still too weak compared to me."

In an instant, Yang Guo's figure appeared out of thin air, accompanied by gusts of breeze. He had put his hand on Chen Xiu's shoulder in mid-air and pressed down gently.

Chen Xiu's figure fell like a meteorite, so fast that she didn't even have time to react. The scenery outside the wall in front of her disappeared in an instant, and she fell into the high wall.

Chen Xiu knew that Yang Guo had made a move, and used her inner strength with her palms to strike at Yang Guo's abdomen. However, she immediately felt a bit of cold wind rushing into her meridians, instantly sweeping away all the inner strength she had gathered. Not a single finger could move.

For the first time, Chen Xiu felt that she was so weak. Facing Yang Guo, she really felt that she was as ridiculous as a cricket trying to shake a big tree.

Yang Guogang's energy rushed around her muscles and veins, directly blocking all the acupuncture points in Chen Xiu's body. Chen Xiu's knees softened and she collapsed on the ground, unable to resist.

"I didn't expect that you are actually a master at the highest level. You are really well hidden?"

"That's wrong. I am a master of the Xiantian realm. I have already transformed the Houtian Qi into Xiantian Qi. I can only use my fingers to deal with you."

"Why...why!"

"If you want to be the enemy of Xiangyang, you are destined to have a miserable ending. Death will be your final chapter. Don't worry, I will use the soul-moving method to clear your memory, control your thoughts, and let you turn the fake Send this message to your uncle."

"You...you devil, I will not give in." Chen Xiu wanted to struggle and resist, but it was of no use. Her uncles and uncles regarded her as their own flesh and blood.

Yang Guo was so cruel that he actually controlled her to kill everyone closest to her. Such a heart-rending move was so heartless.

"Don't worry, you will forget everything. There is another secret I want to tell you. In fact, your mother Afsun loves you very much, but she just doesn't show it. Maybe you and your daughter will have a happy ending."

"Come on, look up and look into my eyes."

Yang Guo's voice seemed to be full of magic implanted into his mind. Chen Xiu instinctively raised his head slowly without resisting and saw Yang Guo's purple eyes. He instantly felt dizzy and his mind went blank.

"Remember, you have delivered the letter."

"Yes, I have sent the letter."

"This chicken-feather letter is top-secret information obtained by the undercover. It is when the army changes defenses. As long as we board the tower at that time, we can break through Xiangyang."

"Yes...this chicken letter is a top secret obtained by an undercover agent..."

Chen Xiu was like a puppet at the moment, repeating Yang Guo's words unconsciously. Yang Guo was using the soul-moving method to hypnotize her, making her forget everything that happened now and remember that she had obtained the real military information.

Consciousness control is always the most unsolvable method, whether it is training dead soldiers or interrogating prisoners, it is easy.