The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Seeing this scene, people farther away changed their expressions, and hurriedly fled outside.

The old monk didn't chase after him. After dancing for a while, he seemed to think of something again. The frantic expression disappeared, and his face returned to dementia. He walked to the lake and looked at the lake.

Everyone was in shock, and they were relieved when they watched the monk stop moving from a distance, but they did not dare to go to the monk's side, leaving a large open space.

At this time, one wave has not settled, and another wave has arisen.

The sound of horses' hooves rumbled in all directions, as if thousands of troops were charging.

No, it is the charge of thousands of troops!

In their terrified eyes, they saw countless soldiers and horses swarming, each wearing armor and holding a sharp weapon. The blue flag in the hand of the flag bearer was looming in the moonlight, and it was barely possible to see two words engraved on it.

Gusu.

Soldiers and horses surrounded Xiaojing Lake, and many people from Jianghu tried to attack, but were mercilessly sacked by the other side.

At this moment, the people who come to Xiaojinghu are not ordinary people, but they are not opponents at all. Someone took a closer look and exclaimed: "This... Isn't this person Kuai Lei Dao Bo Ping? How did he become the imperial court? lackey?"

"Look! There is also Zhang Zhiyi, the wind hand, among these people."

"Duanmufeng, Hong Lin, Wu Shanke—"

A person with a name and a surname was called out, and everyone was shocked.

This group of soldiers and horses is basically composed of people with high martial arts skills. With the addition of armor and battle formations, ordinary people can't get close to them and lose their lives.

At this time, a white horse entered the arena kicking and kicking.

He looked at the people around Xiaojing Lake with a smile.

"I am Murong Fu, Marquis of Suwu of the Great Song Dynasty. I am ordered by the Son of Heaven to clear Xiaojing Lake and take back the Order of Seeking Immortals!"

No.80 moonlight is so beautiful

Under the moonlight, the killing continued.

Murong Fu sat high on the white horse, and Young Master Qianqian was illuminated by the cold moonlight as if he had come out of a dream. Unfortunately, for those present, this dream was a nightmare.

This was the trump card that Murong Fu had prepared for a year.

Hundreds of highly skilled Jianghu people, together with countless carefully selected soldiers, formed this invincible cavalry.

Of course, countless money was spent, the treasury was empty, and all the officials were miserable, but the emperor didn't care anymore, as long as he could get the immortal fate, even if the entire Xinyang was slaughtered, he didn't care.

Murong Fu didn't care, he seized the power of the Great Song, and in the rotten torso of the Great Song, a brand new Yan State was re-established.

In the past, I was too naive. I lived in the rivers and lakes. In order to restore the country, I resisted the Song Dynasty. I didn't even want to learn the writing of the Song Dynasty. Now I think about it, it's really ridiculous.

Seeing the people who laughed at him and despised him, turned into cold corpses one by one, Murong Fu felt extremely happy in his heart.

Men should rule the world!Rolling in this small puddle of rivers and lakes is really ugly.

Murong Fu's complacency didn't last long when he was interrupted.

All the people in the rivers and lakes present were scattered by birds and beasts. They were rounded up and killed by the knights.

Really annoying.

Murong Fu squinted his eyes and saw that the other person had never seen him before, and his body was dirty. He didn't seem to be a famous person in the world, probably because of the lonely ghosts attracted by the Immortal Seeking Conference.

Several teams saw the situation by the lake and hunted around.

The monk was in a daze, unaware of his own situation, but every time he was attacked by a weapon, he was avoided by him, and then he waved casually, and he evenly divided the body with the horse, and the death was tragic.

After a few waves of attacks, no one dared to approach any more. The monk looked at the surrounding corpses, but seemed to have woken up suddenly. He looked around, and his cloudy eyes soon stared at Murong Fu, who was riding on a white horse.

"Murong—"

An incomparably tangled expression appeared on his face, and he slapped his bald head fiercely, leaving a bloody palm print.

"Can't remember...but...seems to be important."

He seemed to have lost his mind and couldn't remember, and suddenly became mad, Yang Tian roared wildly, and charged straight towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was shocked. He had seen this man's martial arts, and he couldn't compete with him, so he quickly responded to the left and right to protect him.

"Murong... Murong!"

The monk roared, "Who am I! Tell me! Who am I—"

"He's a lunatic." Murong Fu hurried back on his horse, watching the monk slaughter frantically under the siege of the knights, and he was about to kill all the guards beside him.

"I can't fight with him recklessly. My life is much more precious than this lunatic."

Murong Fufei took a quick glance at the situation on the field. The martial arts elites had already broken through and left, and the rest of the sparse and ordinary people were almost slaughtered.

"Condense the corpse, retreat!"

He drank, turned the horse's head and ran away.

The other knights carried the corpses by the lake to their horses one by one, and a horn sounded, and the sound of galloping horses rumbled and shook the water.

The mad monk killed all the knights around him, looked around in a daze, and found that the lake was empty.

"..."

He stood there in a daze for a long time, then suddenly laughed coldly, walked slowly to the lake, and sat cross-legged again.

"Yi Jin Jing... The world is invincible..."

"Hey hey hey hey-"

In the west of Xinyang City, in a secluded courtyard.

Wang Yuyan pushed open the door and paced into the courtyard alone.

Moonlight put a silver coat on her, but her expression was cold and sad, and she suddenly looked at it, making people feel that Chang'e in the middle of the moon had descended to earth.

She sighed slightly and sat down on the stone table under the tree, with a slender green hand supporting her chin.

"Tomorrow will be the Immortal Search Conference."

She said to herself, "Wang Yuyan, Wang Yuyan, why are you so useless."

She sighed again.

There was a hunch in my heart that maybe after the Xianxian Conference, the days of getting along with Wu Daxia like this day and night will be gone forever.

Although Wu Daxia usually talks with himself about martial arts, and rarely talks about other things, but after all, he can see him every day, see his distress when he can't find the sense of qi while practicing internal skills, and see his clumsiness in learning moves. , to see his excitement after learning the light gong.

It's all trivial, but it's very vivid when I think about it.

At this time, recalling bit by bit, this year has filled my mind so much that those boring memories of the first 16 years have become blurred.

How good would it be if it could be like this for a lifetime?

"You can't be too greedy." A voice in her heart said to herself, Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, her nose straightened, and retorted unconvincingly: "I don't ask for a name, I just want to look at him like this, He is enough, how can it be considered greedy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh.

Why are you arguing with yourself?

Maybe it's just the sadness of his daughter's family. After the Immortal Seeking Conference, maybe nothing will change or maybe.

After all, Wu Daxia was born with supernatural powers, coupled with the fact that he had been practicing martial arts for the past year, he could exert twelve points of strength in every move and style. Wang Yuyan couldn't think of anyone who could rival him.

"I don't know what wish Wu Daxia will make with the immortal-"

Wang Yuyan secretly glanced in the direction of the master bedroom, her cheeks suddenly flushed in the cold moonlight, like a cold winter twelfth lunar month when a thousand miles of silver were wrapped in pure silver, suddenly a cold plum blossomed, embellishing it vividly and stunningly.

She stood up involuntarily, took two steps closer, and stopped again.

"Dr. Wu should be fast asleep. Tomorrow is an important day, so don't disturb him."

Wang Yuyan bit her lip.

"However, it should be okay to just take a peek at it, right?"

She lingered in the courtyard for a while, and she finally made up her mind as she watched Yue'er move slowly in the air for a long time.

"It sure doesn't matter!"

She couldn't help but lighten her footsteps, stood in front of the wooden door of the master bedroom, and could already hear the sound of gentle breathing coming from the house.

She reached for the doorknob, but felt unable to push it open.

"What am I doing?"

"Why...why are you so shameless!"

Although she thought so, she still gritted her teeth and exerted a little force, and the wooden door was pushed open a gap.

Chapter 81 When Another Day Changes

There was no light in the room, but the moonlight could still see through the window dimly.

The two looked at each other.

Yes, look at each other.

As soon as Wang Yuyan entered the door, she found that the other party had already sat up, and the Tiantian ruler was placed beside the bed, and there was a chill in the moonlight.

"It turned out to be you." Seeing Wang Yuyan's face clearly, Wu Xingzhi let go of Zhen Tianchi's hand, "Why are you here?"

Wang Yuyan was at a loss for a moment, her little hand grabbed the corner of her clothes unconsciously: "I...I..."

"It's been a long night, I don't want to sleep, I didn't expect... I didn't expect Daxia Wu to sleep either?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she covered her mouth.

What am I talking about?

"Wandering, um, I'm just hanging out." She said hesitantly, "I don't know why, I just walked in."

Wu Xingzhi looked at her speechlessly. The other party looked like a small beast facing the big bad wolf alone.

"never mind."

He stretched and got out of bed.