The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 516 After I bloom, a hundred flowers will kill

   This is Sisi's first appearance in front of the world, and it is also the first time for the Spirit Race to appear on the world stage.

The background is the decisive war, the ethnic group's hegemony, and the assassination of the local leaderboard. Those who are keen can see that this character will definitely set off a storm in Miaojiang and play a pivotal role... But the verdict is very strange, it is actually a soft-hearted grievance poem .

  Sisi looked at the words in the sky, she was not at all proud of being on the list of people, her face was blushing to the ears, what did she mean... just left, how can lovesickness lose weight, I am not ashamed...

  All Yangzhou people are also baffled. What is far away in Miaojiang is none of our business?

  Only Yue Hongling, who was walking alone with a horse under the moon, almost staggered, feeling for the first time in his heart the meaning that "everything seems to be seen under the Dao of Heaven". This is to sum up the origin of everyone from Yangzhou to the present day...

   Could it be that the way of heaven is watching when we are doing that?

  Yue Hongling, true and false, had a malicious feeling in his heart at the same time, don't let us cultivate to a certain level, or we will poke you blind.

  Tang Buqi: "Which **** will tell me that there will be no more people? What is this?"

   "Crack!" My aunt patted the back of his head: "What are you muttering about? Chang He was born and died for Miao Jiang, and you still say he is not."

Tang Buqi laughed angrily: "It's all said in the book of troubled times, and it's all the merits of the Tao. What's the matter with him, Zhao Changhe? Auntie, what are you doing to make up for him... He was born and died, referring to him making Xiang Simeng Is it the process of dying? Ouch, help me..."

  Tang Wanzhuang took back the foot that kicked Feifei's nephew, looked up at the last sentence, her eyes gradually became clouded.

  What a beautiful word.

  One-hearted ethnicity, and now the king loves to be thin.

   Unruly etiquette, but now he is ashamed of Zhao Lang.

  Is there a spirit in the way of heaven? Who wrote the words?

  Sisi's gaze finally retracted from the sky, took a deep breath, and whistled again.

  The goshawk flew by, and the army ambushing outside the mountain received a signal and came all over the mountain.

  Pan Wan and others were shocked: "To the Holy Maiden..."

  Sisi turned her head and glanced at them, her expression changed from her usual smile to indifference: "Leader, it's for those with strong soldiers and horses. What can the black seedlings do, can't my spirit race do?"

  Dao Qingfeng said: "The Spirit Race wants to be enemies of all races? Your strength seems not enough."

  Sisi put a cold face away, and laughed again: "It's fine for others to say that, why bother patriarch Dao? This is the best chance to wipe out Heimiao and end your old grudge."

  Dao Qingfeng narrowed his eyes. They and Hei Miao are indeed old enemies, as I said at the beginning, everyone can turn against Xia, but you, Hei Miao, want to be king, but you can't.

  If Miao Jiang is destined to have a king, then anyone is better than Hei Miao.

  But why can’t my own Bai people join? I am not weaker than her Spirit Race.

  Just thinking about this, Sisi's voice floated slowly: "Do you understand the spell I used just now?"

  Dao Qingfeng's heart moved: "Just now that was..."

"The ancient witchcraft of the last era, the secret to communicate between heaven and man. You can work together to chase away the black seedlings. I can share the spell just now. There are few secret treasurers in Miaojiang. Why? Everyone may wish to think think."

  Before Dao Qingfeng had time to say anything, many small clans nearby heard it, and at the same time they were ecstatic: "Speak to the saint?"

  Sisi said leisurely: "Of course what you say is what you say."

   "Hei Miao is not righteous, we would like to regard the Spiritual Race as the leader!" A leader of a small clan raised his arms and shouted: "Follow me up the mountain to punish Hei Miao!"

Seeing the magnificent scene of the army and horses of the Spirit Tribe rushing up the Cangshan Mountain together with other races, Dao Qingfeng and Pan Wan glanced at each other, knowing that the Black Miao is over, not only the Black Miao is over, but the whole Miaojiang is already thinking about it, no matter how hard it is for others to fight male.

Seeing Sisi's glamorous and incomparable fairy posture standing under the setting sun, a thought flashed in the minds of the two patriarchs: This is obviously a femme fatale with great artifice, how could the judgment of the book of troubled times be so graceful? still ashamed...

  ...

  The Cangshan battle started, and the fierce battle was in full swing in front of Zhai Mu's stronghold.

   Li Shentong and Xue Xiao fought and left, not knowing where they went. Both sides have a tacit understanding, and it is too easy to accidentally injure one's own people in front of the battle.

  Shen Huangzong has another elder, but this time he didn't show up, so he should be sitting in the base camp.

  Situ Xiao, who had not seen him for a long time, appeared out of nowhere, as if he was embarrassed to say hello to Zhao Changhe, and instead of master's arrow, he was rushing to kill in front of the stronghold.

   Inside the gate of the village, the commander of the Shu soldiers was entangled.

  Zhao Changhe danced wildly with his long sword, and the battle with Zhai Muzhi was over ten times in an instant. At first glance, it seemed that there was no winner.

  Lu Shouyi stood aside in embarrassment, he didn't know how to persuade him, and it was inappropriate to meddle.

  His so-called "practical problem" is just a high-sounding reason for Zhai Muzhi's relief. Where is the real meaning? But the book of troubled times declares that the real problem is gone, Lei Zhentang is seriously injured again, Miao Jiang will be in chaos, at least not in the short term to join forces with Li Shentong...

  The prince can decide other things by himself, you tell him the court rules? The prince denied it, saying that he was a bandit.

   He even made it clear that it was Xia Longyuan who ordered to protect Di Muzhi, but Zhao Changhe still refused to admit it.

   What's the matter?

  Lu Shouyi thought about it and ran away. Regardless of whether this prince is true or not, there is no need to continue to meddle. If there is any chaos in Bashu, it is your Xia family's own business, and it is none of my Fan Yang Lu's business.

  As soon as Lu Shouyi left, Zhao Changhe's pressure suddenly disappeared.

  The reason why he has been hiding his clumsiness and only chops up the sparrows is precisely because he has realized that Lu Shouyi's practice is not simple.

  Lu Shouyi is just a character at the bottom of the list, only in his sixties, but he can't count. Zhai Mu's capital is in the second-level secret treasure, so it can be seen that these early figures have made progress. It is very likely that Lu Shouyi is also close to the door of the second-fold secret treasure, and he will not be much worse than himself.

   It is already very difficult to fight against Zhai Muzhi under the siege of Zhai Muzhi's personal guards. If another one who is similar to him also participates, he will have to pray that Situ Xiao will break through the gate of the village early to meet him. How embarrassing would that be?

  So hiding his clumsiness, when Lu Shouyi joined the battle, he was suddenly shocked by the combination of swords and swords.

   As a result, Lu Shouyi ran away...

  Zhao Changhe blinked his eyes, looked at Zhai Muzhi who was fighting back and forth with him, and grinned.

  Zhai Muzhi knew what he was laughing at, he was so clumsy, who didn't? I was concerned about your identity before, and Lao Lu talked about getting along, so I didn't have any serious relationship with you. Now that Lu Shouyi has escaped, and things have come to this point, it doesn't matter if you are the prince or the emperor, if you kill you, nothing will happen!

  The two of them unanimously started their real kung fu.

  Zhao Changhe's arms suddenly became thicker, his eyes began to turn red, and the strength of the dragon sparrow's strike was more than ten times stronger than before!

   Similarly, Zhai Muzhi's sword came out, and the situation of the battle changed drastically: "People say that Zhao Changhe only has three axes, and that's true...you haven't reached the second level of secret storage, you should die here today!"

  In an instant, the entire battlefield was full of turmoil, and the sounds of shouting and killing, the sound of weapons clashing, and the howling of the wind all gathered the magic sound and pierced into the ears. The light of the sword is like electricity, and it is at the throat in an instant.

  With the power of the second layer of secret storage, every move you make is the power of heaven and earth.

   I didn't understand their power before, I only knew that they were very strong, and now I fully understand it.

  Longque shook, and the evil spirits around the battlefield surged wildly, like a **** barrier, all the sound attack spirit platforms brought by Zhai Muzhi disappeared without a trace.

  It is like a Pao Ding dissolving an ox, breaking it with a single blow.

  At the same time, the long knife slashed at the side of the sword like lightning, and turned into a horizontal cut, pushing the opponent's throat back.

  Following the reverse thrust of the knife, the world was silent, and everything was silent, as if only the light of the knife remained, emerging from the opening of the sky and the earth.

  Hell is so!

   "Choke!" The sword clashed, and Zhai Muzhi was horrified.

  Zhao Changhe clearly has not broken the second level secret treasure, his comprehension, strength, speed, skill and vision are completely at the level of the second level secret treasure!

   There is only one step missing, if he has the ability to mobilize the evil spirit like his arms and fingers... Forget it, there is no need to think about this, he will not be able to survive the attacks around him.

   That's right, Zhai Muzhi wasn't singled out with Zhao Changhe, he was still using siege as the number one hitter on the first hit list at No. 37.

  At the moment when the swords collided, several long swords around formed a sword array, piercing the key points around Zhao Changhe's body.

   While dealing with Zhai Muzhi, he also dealt with the Jianlu Sword Formation. No matter how you look at it, it is a net of heaven and earth, and he will throw himself to death.

  The corner of Zhao Changhe's mouth curled up into a smile, just as Long Que struck the side of Zhai Muzhi's sword, his left hand moved, and the sword light suddenly appeared.

  It's not the sword light of the surrounding guards...it's the brilliance of the ancient sword and dragon emperor.

   "Shua!" The sword splits light, which is completely opposite to the violent dragon sparrow in the right hand. The sharp sword energy is divided into nine parts, and they hit the surrounding sword formations at the same time in no particular order, as subtle as another person.

   Luoxia Mountain Villa swordsmanship, one sword falls nine geese, that was the first meeting between Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling.

  He actually still had the strength to release a wisp of sword energy, and secretly poked at Zhai Muzhi's lower abdomen.

  Zhai Muzhi's expression was incomparably dignified, and with a flick of his long sword, he also split into several pieces, attacking Zhao Changhe's left and right wrists.

  It is impossible for this kind of completely opposite meaning of the sword to be so coordinated, and it will definitely be able to force a huge opening.

  But Zhao Changhe's saber gesture suddenly became gentle, and he swung the saber obliquely, and wiped the throat of a guard on the right.

  The small building listened to the spring rain all night.

  The long sword in the left hand suddenly burst into wind and thunder, and the stormy waves beat the shore, and the raging sea was raging.

   Zhenhai swordsmanship!

"Bang!" Zhai Muzhi's light-splitting sword was suppressed on the spot. At the same time, the right side was sprayed with blood, and the guard fell straight to the ground with his eyes open. How could this siege kill people...

  Zhai Muzhi was furious: "Zhao Changhe!"

  Furious fury welled up in my heart, and something **** rushed into my brain, and what I saw in my eyes was like a blood-colored world.

   Did Zhai Muzhi know that he was wrong? What kind of trick did he fall into?

There seemed to be a distant sigh in my ears: "That's it, you are very angry, right? I am also very angry. The tears of the innocent woman with the head of the Xia people's villagers... Are you loyal to Daxia? What is Daxia? The people under its rule The people are the Great Xia.”

  Who is this pretending to be? A thought flashed through Zhai Muzhi's mind, but he found that what he saw in front of him was the upside-down sky, a headless corpse was spraying blood fountains into the sky, and his whole body was bursting.

  The mountains and rivers are full of blood.

   "The ferociousness of the battlefield, your anger, your violence, your killing intent...I drank blood with my sword to induce its violence..."

   "The so-called control is like pulling yourself away, standing on a high perspective, overlooking all beings like ants."

   "Then how can you be backlashed by evil spirits?"

  "When the back eyes become overlooking eyes...the so-called steps to the sky are actually not the way of human beings."

  Zhao Changhe's second secret collection.

  He turned his head slowly, the blood in his eyes flashed away.

  The surrounding guards turned around to flee as if they had seen a ghost.

  The sword flashed, several heads flew up at the same time, and went to Jiuquan to chase their prefect.

   It wasn’t until this moment that the battlefield knew what had happened. Suddenly, a loud cry broke out: “The prefect is dead! The prefect is dead!”

   "The **** is dead, what are we still fighting here?"

   "Hit them the other way around!"

   "Fuck that vanguard general to death, that's the Zhai family, don't let him go!"

  Situ Xiao watched in astonishment as the tens of thousands of people from Shu County outside the encirclement mutinied behind the formation. He didn't need to fight, and the opponents rushed into a group by themselves.

Zhao Changhe was looking everywhere for the striker who killed the good and pretended to be meritorious. He just found him riding a horse and was about to run away. Meat Sauce: "Fuck you bastard!"

   Crazy, crazy everywhere.

  Situ Xiao stopped his hands, turned to look at Zhao Changhe, and Zhao Changhe was also looking at him.

   After a long time, Situ smiled suddenly: "The people's grievances in Bashu are like rivers bursting their embankments, and will eventually submerge Tianfu. I never thought that you would be willing to stand by our side... Tsk, **** it, I'm not as good as you."

  Zhao Changhe didn't answer, he strode forward holding Zhai Muzhi's head and hung it over the gate of the village.

   Xue Xiao's deep voice came from a distance: "Zhao Changhe, I remember you."

  Zhao Changhe responded lightly: "Teach anytime."

  Golden light flashed in the sky.

   "In June, Zhai Mu's troops entered Miao territory. Li Shentong personally led three thousand disciples of Shenhuangzong to raid the camp."

   "Zhao Changhe revealed the secret of Xuexiao, and heard that Xuexiao, the owner of Xuexiao, appeared in front of people for the first time, and fought with Li Shentong on the banks of the Litang River."

   "Zhai Muzhi and his personal guards besieged Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe took advantage of the formation to sharpen and understand the secret of the double layer. He cut Zhai Muzhi in the siege, hung him at the gate of the village, and executed all of them."

   "Xue Xiao fled, the Shu army mutinied, and Li's supernatural powers collected the Shu soldiers and pointed directly at Chengdu. The rebels in the Shu region echoed Shenhuang, smashed the city and killed officials, and slaughtered the gentry. Thousands of miles of Shu county, the earth was turned upside down."

   "Zhao Changhe has reached the top of the list, and he has no opponents."

   "No. 1 on the list, blood Shura Zhao Changhe!"

   "When autumn comes and September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom!"

  When it comes to major events, the judgments of the book of chaos are often very pun-like, making it difficult to determine what it refers to.

  This is an anti-poetry written in classics, and there is no need to wait until the eighth day of September.

   It seems to be saying that Li Shentong set off a change in the land of Shu, and the heroes responded one after another. The anger of the people, who had been holding back for a long time, pierced the sky, trampled on the bones of the princes, and all the flowers withered.

   It also seems to be talking about Zhao Changhe's rapid rise.

   Within two years, he was number one on the list. In the current world of Rulong Town, hundreds of flowers lose their color and thousands of horses are silent.

  【End of the fifth volume】

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  PS: Today I wish everyone a happy Chinese Valentine's Day with eight thousand words, and remember to wear condoms.

   Recommend the new book "Longevity in the Red Dust". Reason for recommendation: Written by Langhen

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