Did Jia She successfully break into the arena today? [Red Chamber]

With the ruthless heart of the scarlet monk overflowing without concealment, the murderous atmosphere in the night wind became stronger and stronger, especially the foul smell became more and more audible, as if reminding all the sane people present, The soldier's poison has not yet been unraveled.

The lives of soldiers are in the hands of monks and Taoists.

Suddenly, Sun Wangyou twitched the wings of his nose, and his eyes sank with a chill.Compared with the smell brought out by the soldiers, although this smell is extremely weak, it is more intense.And according to what Jia She said earlier, the thousand-year-old toad, toad, and toad...

Sun Wangyou was so excited that he didn't even bother to look at King Zhou and Zhu Rong who were sitting in a row, and shouted anxiously, "Yes, poison, get out of here!"

While speaking, Sun Wangyou hurriedly lowered his head to take the medicine.

And the moment Sun Wangyou opened his mouth to yell, the scarlet-headed monk had already cast a spell to release his own poison and liquid.Although he is already a refined immortal, subconsciously he still likes to fight with his body.Especially for someone like him who is born with poison and liquid, it is even easier to be invincible when using the main body.Not to mention, Jia She and his party didn't look like ordinary people, so he didn't have time to waste, and he had to win everyone down early before talking about luck.

The scarlet-headed monk had madness in his eyes, and a "giggle" sound came out of his mouth.Immediately, the sound came one after another, and almost all the poisoned soldiers also "clucked" together.

The sound was so loud that it seemed to cover up the original dragon chant.Accompanied by this ghostly voice, the white liquid and body also enveloped everyone in the training ground in the howling wind.All of a sudden, the soldiers in Suwen Sect became more and more excited.

Speaking of this white liquid, not only Ye Suwen and Sun Wangyou, but even those who know a little bit about medicine know that it is Toad Su.

Toad venom comes from the rough bumps of toads, commonly known as toads, clams, and toads.These bumps are called sebaceous glands in medicine.The white poison and liquid secreted by these glands are the raw materials for making toad venom.After heavy processing, it is made into precious medicinal materials, which have the functions of stimulating breathing, anesthesia and pain relief, strengthening the heart and diuresis, reducing swelling and so on.

But if it is not treated, it is a drama and a poison.

The poison and the good medicine for curing diseases and saving lives were mixed together. This kind of change made the soldiers excited, and Jia Zhen was the most excited.

The dangerous breath was continuously absorbed from the nostrils, and immediately spread throughout Jia Zhen's body, so that the same life in the human body knew it.The original medicine of the two genius doctors could no longer suppress the activities of the same fate.Therefore, in Jia Zhen's body, it seems that there are two forces fighting desperately at this moment.

The two forces are constantly fighting.The pain pierced into the bone marrow, causing Jia Zhen to gradually lose her mind, and she roared angrily, no longer chasing the crippled Taoist, but headed towards the scarlet monk.

Seeing this, the lame Taoist had a look of resentment in his eyes, and released his own venom without hesitation.Compared with the scarlet head monk, the poison comes from the skin glands, and the centipede's poison comes from its feet.The feet are hook-shaped and extremely sharp. There are poisonous glands at the end of the hook, which can discharge poison and juice.But at the same time, although this centipede is poisonous, it is also a medicinal material.It has the functions of dredging collaterals, promoting blood circulation and relieving pain, calming wind and spasm, attacking poison and dispelling stagnation.

When the two poisons and liquids spread together, for Jia Zhen, it is no less than a catastrophe.Running back and forth between the two.

Watching this sudden scene, Jia She knew that he was facing the biggest dilemma since his rebirth.In this situation, he couldn't look back and pray for a trace of paternal love from King Zhou.Because it's not like staring at homework, you can start over if you make a wrong choice.

He can't really do what he said before - "Big deal, I'll commit suicide and start over again." Because the reloading is only a delay, but the predicament is still there, and even because of this escape, it will still be in his hands. left an indelible shadow on his mind.

The hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling slightly, and Jia She told himself over and over again in the depths of his heart: "I, Jia She, am not a coward."

At the same time, Jia Jing waved his sword and ordered in a deep voice: "Dragon Chanting Sword Formation!"

Hearing this, except for the guards who stood guard to stop the soldiers and tried their best to keep the medical research going, everyone else followed Jia Jing's order and waved their swords to stand, even Jia Zheng was included.

Jia Zheng didn't dare to use the sword, fearing that the guards' weapons would not be enough, so he picked up a branch and made a trembling sword formation.As a descendant of the founding of the country, even if he is a literary student, he... he can also know this basic move.It's just a flower shelf.

But just as Jia Amnesty said, he, Jia Zheng, comforted himself that he "stands out from the crowd", and compared with the children of poor families, the capital that can calmly choose is the glory of his father and grandfather.

Regardless of whether it is a grandfather or a father, their merits come from resisting tyranny, building a homeland, and defending the country.

Trembling and wielding his sword, Jia Zheng unexpectedly recalled his childhood.

When he was young, his grandfather also urged him to squat on horseback, lay the foundation, and tell the past with a hint of pride in the troubled times.

At that time, he was no longer angry - he felt that his grandfather was partial to Jia She, and treated him badly. He never listened carefully to the lectures.That is to say, the times make heroes, not a hero.

But today, facing this unknown fear, when he subconsciously looked back at the sitting King Zhou again and again.Seeing people standing on the sidelines indifferently, he even secretly felt resentment, thinking that Jia She had misunderstood his father at all.If his father, Jia Daishan, was here, he would definitely rush forward, protect them well, and never let them suffer any harm.

But because of staring at King Zhou, Jia Zheng gradually realized that, except for him, Jia Zheng, no one looked at King Zhou with any hope, including Jia Amnesty.That mouth shut up about how my dad loves me, Jia Amnesty.

You know, Jia Amnesty has always been the one whose father will take over when the sky falls.

Especially when the crisis came, Jia Amnesty chose to stand in the front by himself, and Jia Jing, the elder brother who seemed to be the son of King Zhou, ordered his subordinates without hesitation, and led the team to stand in the front To fight and to play games; there are also Sun Wangyou and Ye Suwen, who still concentrate on dispensing medicine and want to undo the poison.

Although Wuming doesn't know how to sing dragon swords, he looked at Jia Zheng trembling in the blink of an eye, acting as if a 90-year-old old lady was about to decay, without any sword energy to speak of, raised his hands and clenched his fists, wanting to strike a sword with his hands People are knocked unconscious first.After all, Jia Zheng had no martial arts, and secondly, he didn't have any mysterious and mysterious powers. He was completely a war scum.But at the moment when he made a move, Wuming looked at the determination flashing in the person's eyes, and was still taken aback for a while, "Young Master Zheng, you..."

"My surname is Jia! I can't lose face to the Jia family." Jia Zheng said, looking at Wuming provocatively, and lowered his trembling voice and said in a deep voice: "I... I remember the tricks of the Dragon Chanting Sword, and the main points. You practice with me for a while, maybe you will understand, the sword technique is great. The power of this sword comes from the heart."

Wuming silently glanced at Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng said in a deep voice, "I remember you said that you would obey your master's orders and bear in mind that the people of Sichuan have never betrayed their country. If you have this thought, then I think the principles are the same. The Dragon Chanting Sword has nine strokes and nine layers. The first sword is courage. We should have the courage to not be afraid of hardships. Even if the sky collapses, Nuwa mends the sky, but the flood, ground, landslide and tsunami, this disaster is still only the common people and we alone. Strategies, starting from scratch, are always our own path. In the chaotic world of natural disasters and man-made disasters, we need the courage to live.”

"The second sword wisdom..."

Wuming heard the sound of clanging swords in front of him, and his eyes sank.The scene not far away was a wonderful scene he had never seen before, and the waiting guards seemed to be as true as the rumors, with their own awe-inspiring righteousness.Concentrate this energy on the sharp sword with every gesture, and break through the incoming enemies time and time again without hesitation.

Even if the enemy has three heads and six arms, it is not a martial art that normal human beings should have, a trick that only appeared in legendary stories.That kind of condescension, with wanton arrogance, overlooking the struggle of ants.

Keren still didn't lose.

Standing up straight again and again, waving the sword to face each other.

At that moment, Wuming didn't know how to describe the inexplicable emotion that gushed out of his heart. He couldn't help swinging his sword long ago, forgetting that he was almost born with the killing technique that he had practiced for decades day and night, imitating Jia Zheng's ostentatious sword moves even pricked up his ears, he quietly memorized the key points word by word, and learned a new set of sword skills.

"The third sword, benevolence and righteousness..."

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Listening to the sound from behind, although it seemed so slight in the huge fighting sound, it even sounded like the sound of mosquitoes.But inexplicably, Jia She felt that he heard it clearly, and even resounded every word in his heart.

He can even recall the scenes when he memorized the key points of the Dragon Chanting Sword by rote in the past—

"Jia Amnesty, you bastard, you made a mistake again!"

Jia Amnesty's grandfather, Duke Rong who founded the mansion, took a gun and tapped his grandson's head lightly without hesitation, and asked again with a stern face, "What is the sword of power?"

Facing such a fierce grandfather, little Jia She was not afraid. He rubbed his knocked head and blinked cutely: "Grandfather, the old lady has no intention of chanting scriptures. Isn't our family going to Wuzhuanwen? I still want to learn this!" What are you doing? No more. Besides, you are holding a gun in your hand. Our old Jia’s family is excellent at marksmanship. Why do you want to learn swords? If you don’t learn, your grandson wants to inherit the ancestral business, so you should learn guns. The guns are handsome! "

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty also made a gesture of grabbing the gun.

"You bastard, stand still. Don't think that being coquettish can cover the past. Knife, gun, sword, halberd, these weapons were created just to make better use of one's strengths, but the principle remains the same. Keeping fit is all about protecting your family." Rong Guogong said, looking at the absent-minded grandson who was still frowning, coughed a few times.

The coughing made Jia She's face change in surprise, and he quickly stood up obediently: "Grandfather, don't get angry, I will learn. I will study hard and remember."

"Xie'er, my grandfather is ill, and there are only three or four thousand days left to live. Think about it, what can I use the 1000 taels of silver for? So, my grandfather's days are numbered, but after thinking about it at the end of his life, I haven't studied for a few years, so I can't tell why." Looking at his extremely filial grandson, Duke Rong raised his hand to rub his head with a smile, bent down and handed over the spear and gun in his hand to him, He coughed twice more seriously.

The gun was actually in hand, but Jia Amnesty still couldn't hold it, and it was too heavy, so his small body staggered a few times.

Seeing Jia Amnesty like this, Duke Rong couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hearing the laughter, Jia Amnesty stomped his feet angrily, and held the gun tightly in his arms with both hands, and raised his head and snorted: "Look, hold it."

"Grandfather knew that She'er is smart, much smarter than your father." Rong Guogong stroked his gray goatee and continued: "I, Jia Yuan, are lucky to have a good boss. Your father, that evil person doesn't care about the boss. , I finally understand what I want, and defending my family and the country is not in vain. But you, and the future of the Jia family, I don’t know what to do, I can only let you remember, remember the grandpa if."

"Remember." Rong Guogong's face became more solemn, his weather-beaten and turbulent face was brighter, and he spoke proudly, saying every word: "The sword of power and art. It is in a chaotic world, where there is no order. This world When the darkness is decaying, we don’t follow the degeneration and decay! We have no food to eat, go to robbery, kill people who are also unarmed, and even exchange children to eat each other. In the name of being alive, we are inhuman. Instead, we should stand up and end this Corrupt this darkness."

"What about in the peaceful and prosperous age?" Jia She held the gun, thinking about the Wu Zhuanwen thoughts that had been stuffed into his mind, frowned, looked at his grandfather who became more and more proud, and asked in great confusion: "Daddy!" My grandfather said that it is easy to share joys and sorrows, but it is difficult to enjoy wealth and honor.”

"It's not written in the notes of the sword manual. Just remember what happened in the troubled times, but in the peaceful and prosperous times," Rong Guogong said, he glanced at the palace, thinking about his life's fortune and riches, and finally turned his head to look To the plaque hanging high in the Rongxi Hall, he replied seriously: "Grandfather thinks it should be a conspiracy of a loyal gentleman. Look at our old Jia, your uncles and uncles' family, we are called the four kings and eight princes, the founding of the country. There are many. In the play, it is said that the cunning rabbit is dead and the dog is cooking, but didn’t we, the founders of the country, survive smoothly? The royal family treats us well, and we are devoted to the royal family.”

Rong Guogong said in a lower voice: "If the royal family treats us badly, let's change the boss. Think about it, there are many royal families in history, not Situ's family, right?"

Jia Amnesty nodded half-understood.

"Okay, the fifth sword is about great love. I can't understand your grandfather. Anyway, you can just follow your back. When your father comes back in the future, ask him. He not only understands, but also breaks through."

Speaking of his son Jia Daishan who was guarding the border, Rong Guogong touched Jia She's head proudly, "I've seen this from your father, probably he doesn't care about wealth and power, he just fights for the people of the world at dawn, for live by this belief."

"My son is no longer a common man, so he doesn't care." Speaking of his father, whom he has not seen for many years, Jia Shebian's mouth is red and his eyes are red, feeling aggrieved.

"Who said he doesn't care about you? Just because he cares, he wants to give you more. Otherwise, can you be picky? Can you pick and choose what beautiful clothes to wear today and want to eat candied haws?" Rong Guogong Looking at the big fat grandson with a knot in his heart, he took a breath, changed the subject jokingly as much as possible, and then looked at the little tangled expression on his face, and said solemnly, "Xie'er, grandfather can give you wealth, Gold and silver treasures are wealth visible to the naked eye, but I think your father can give you spiritual wealth and gentleman wealth. This kind of wealth cannot be bought with money, understand? The word character, forgiveness, grandfather hopes you also have."

"I've lived for such a long time, I don't understand this word, I just feel that I occupy loyalty, I only follow and trust a good boss, I don't know what I want, so my grandfather is also very envious of a gentleman with a strong character. Of course, whether it is Gold, silver and jewels are still strong, and it would be best for She'er to have them in the future."

Facing the look in the eyes of his beloved grandfather, Jia She always felt that there was a trace of incomprehensible complexity in his eyes. Jia She, who was worried that his father was not at home to accompany him, immediately changed the topic, and seemed like a grown-up. Patting Duke Rong on the shoulder with one hand, he smiled and comforted: "Grandfather, your son is not at home, but your son's son is at home. I respect you. There are all kinds of wealth."

"Okay, okay, let's continue to recite. Grandpa will explain the sixth sword to you. The country is very simple. If there is great love, there is a country. But if love alone can't govern, we still need to be a little bit more powerful. As a leader, Especially for the Emperor and General, it is impossible not to get blood on your hands. If you have to do it, do it, we can't regret it!"

Seeing Rong Guogong's gesture, Jia Amnesty stretched out his hand and gestured on his neck, sonorously saying: "Understood."

"The next thing is ghosts and gods. The most important trick among ghosts and gods is that the emperor is the real dragon. This statement, Sheer must remember secretly, and cannot spread it to the outside world. In the original interpretation version, the boss said that the world is There are no dragons, but only yourself. But for the convenience of ruling, the term "true dragon emperor" appeared. To ensure authority." Rong Guogong sat in his arms with Jia She in his arms, holding a gun himself, and leaned next to his grandson He whispered in his ear: "We are in awe of the emperor, not because of the rumor of the real dragon emperor, but because the emperor has a heart for the people of the world. We don't have such a heart, but the emperor has it, so we will obey his orders."

"Oh, then one, two, three, four..." Jia She broke his fingers one by one, flipped through the sword manual, pointed to the eighth sword, and said, "One sword breaks ten thousand feet? It means awe of the world? Grandpa, why is this?" ? Isn’t it a provocation?”

"Grandpa, grandpa said this means that one mountain is still higher. We can't be a frog in a well. Yelang is arrogant and wants to get rid of the inherent thinking in his heart. These two are idioms. Look..." Rong Guogong turned a page and pointed out Reading the annotations of the frog in the bottom of the well, he read it word by word to his grandson seriously.Looking at the blankness flashing in Jia She's dark eyes, I feel as if I have returned to the past.

Thinking back then, he was also at a loss and didn't understand. He felt that life was peaceful and he was satisfied with a bowl of rice.Struggle with the boss step by step, and suddenly realize that I am a general, a little bit powerful, and even feel high because of it.That is to say, after being severely reprimanded by the grandpa and grandpa, and punished for copying Yelang arrogance a thousand times, and even drew a map of Kanyu, he realized that his eyesight was shallow.

Looking back on the past, Rong Guogong said that the next sword - a sword to level the nine heavens, sighed that it was too much.

"There is awe in our hearts, but we must also have the courage to explore and pursue. We have perseverance and perseverance, just like the Foolish Old Man who moved mountains. We can go up to the poor and fall to the underworld. One day, this world will be conquered by our people of Great Zhou."

The picture was fixed on his grandfather's confident words, saying the word "conquer" with confidence. Jia She clenched his sword tightly and followed him with the dragon chant sword technique.

At the same time, the Luck Dragon Soul, which had been lingering around Jia She, seemed to have encountered some kind of provocation, and could no longer quietly linger beside him. Instantly expanded tens of thousands of times.Then the dragon that became stronger burst out a dazzling golden awn.

Originally, Dao lacked a touch, without the finishing touch, the lifeless Long came back to life.The dragon's eyes are incomparable, looking around from the sky, as if he discovered something.His eyes rushed down with joy.

A strong and dazzling halo descended from the sky, attacking Jia She.The force was so fierce and the speed was so fast, even King Zhou, who had been sitting firmly like a rock, was startled for a moment, so he stood up straight, his eyes were stern, and he stared straight at the event that had never happened for millions of years. An unprecedented spectacle—the soul of luck poured directly into Jia She's body from Tianling Gai!

And King Zhou moved slightly and cast a spell to catch the startled Daji.

Daji came from the east and originally covered the dharmakaya, but when she approached the Suwen gate, she saw this scene.He didn't take precautions for a while, almost revealing the true nature of the fox.After feeling the familiar powerful aura around her, Daji silently thumped her heart, fixed her eyes on Jia She, and said anxiously, "Your Majesty, She'er... this..."

"It's all right, look at it. Our son is a fool, and he is a fool." King Zhou thought for a while, and said with great seriousness and determination.

Unaware that Jia Amnesty, who was so firmly labeled as a fool with a foolish blessing, felt that the speed with which he swung his sword was not as easy as before, but rather heavy, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, suffocating, and his arms gradually became immobile. up.

But in front of me is the picture of Jia Zhen running back and forth crazily because of the venom, almost so fast that only afterimages are left; The greedy and burning eyes that are becoming more and more clearly visible; it is the appearance of resisting with a sword in the ear; it is the voice that still rings behind.

He, Jia Amnesty, used to wish that Jia Zheng could be torn in half.

It was Jia She's cowardly appearance in his previous life.

But at this moment, Jia Zheng also stood up straight, and read out the main points in a louder than one sentence, one sentence more calmly.

"I am Jia She!" Jia She gritted his teeth, resisted the pressure from the outside, paused word by word, and burst out from the depths of his heart: "As long as you take one step forward, one step forward, you are not Jia She! Assuming you can only hope for a cub! Don't beg for help!"

As he opened his mouth, Li Feng, especially the venom, seemed to be soaked into the internal organs, and the pain was unbearable.Jia She spit out a mouthful of blood in a muffled voice, continued to grit his teeth, and walked forward.

The lame Taoist seemed to have remembered something, and directly shot his foot towards Jia She like a sharp knife.

Seeing this, Jia Jing and Qin Chuhan swung their swords to block them without hesitation.In an instant, there was a sound of "stab" from the sharp hilt of the sword, and the pungent smell filled the nostrils, and the sword in his hand broke in two.Some of the venom contained in the centipede's leg even splashed onto the body, and the two of them turned their faces in pain at the moment.

But both of them are strong-willed people, and they continue to protect each other without hesitation.

The guards seemed to have not seen the strange skills of the two monks and Taoists, and continued to guard with their swords without hesitation. Some of the guards waved their swords to Jia Jing and Qin Chuhan.

But Jia She glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw everything happening around him, his heart was boiling with passion, and he burst out with a burst of stern energy.

Thousands of thoughts gushed out of Jia She's chest, occupying all of Jia She's sight.

It didn't realize at all that the speed at which he swung his sword became faster and faster, and even his steps became lighter and lighter.The whole person took off without even realizing it.

"Go to hell!" Jia She's eyes swept across his two opponents who were constantly poisoning, and without hesitation, he threw back the sword in his hand, and took out an iron can from mid-air in a strange posture to aim at it. "Cluck, cluck, cluck" the monk with a scarlet head went away.

Qin Chuhan rose into the air and caught his dragon scale sword.Just as he was ready to meet Jia Amnesty at any time, seeing this scene, he subconsciously took a step back, clutching the pain.

Unexpectedly, before he could stand still, Jia Jing grabbed him by the collar and said coldly: "Retreat, we will treat the wound."

"what?"

Following Qin Chuhan's astonishment, there was a deafening "boom" sound, like a cannon or bomb exploding, the sound resounded through the sky and the earth, and the flames also illuminated half of the sky.

Everyone who had been forewarned of a certain possibility subconsciously turned their eyes to King Zhou at this moment.

King Zhou turned his head expressionlessly to look at Daji, who was obedient and docile with downcast eyes.

Daji lowered her head even lower.How dare she give the legendary arrow ah, if this is really replayed by Jia Amnesty, the crime of endangering public safety will not go away.So she fooled around for a while, and gave him incense, bananas, and water.

—she deserved it herself! !

—Banana water can form an explosive mixture with air, which can cause combustion and explosion when exposed to open flame and high heat.For Jia She, the condition of high heat and open fire can be easily achieved.After all, it's a fire dragon.

Just when everyone was stunned by the sudden situation, the lame Taoist saw his senior brother Mang Mang being directly disemboweled in a strange manner, and the blood rushed out like a flood that opened the gate .It even revealed its original shape afterwards, the huge but broken toad's body was spread out on the playground like a broken doll, burning with raging flames.

The soldiers seemed to be extremely afraid of fire, and they subconsciously stayed away from the burning place. Only Jia Zhen, who lost her mind in the back and forth of the venom, burst out with a flash of light in her eyes, and rushed over without hesitation.

The lame Taoist couldn't believe his eyes when he saw this, and what was even more unbelievable was that the mortal, who was not nervous or afraid at all, was even more angry than him. Words came one after another—

"Jia Amnesty, can't you leave a whole body? My thousand-year-old toad!!!"

"Jia Zhen, shut up! That's not the antidote, it won't work if you take it!!"

All the people present slowly turned their heads to look at the divine doctor who had lost his posture.This... this... these two are truly a match made in heaven!

Jia She came back to his senses in a trance, raised his hand without hesitation and slashed at the back of Jia Zhen's head.

Unexpectedly, there was a "bang", and my hand hurt from being hit.

"Wow!" Jia Amnesty screamed in pain, then came to his senses after realizing it, and growled aggrievedly: "He...he is wearing a battle armor, I can't help it, why don't you make bone soup? I'll deal with the centipede spirit and try to leave you with a whole body."

Hearing this, the whole world seemed to quiet down.