The sun sets, and the sky is getting late, and the red glow falls from the sky, covering the sky above Liujing.

The martial arts performance was silent, everyone was silent, the people were stunned, and the civil and military ministers looked complicated.

What is staged at this time is the stories that only appear in the bizarre plays.

The young master of the Li family floated in the air, like a god, with purple eyes shining and pinching seals in his hands.

When every handprint is emitted, five purple thunders will rush out, like sharp arrows that are emitting strings, shooting straight away from Anbochen.

An Bochen has a mundane body, but he dares to take on it, flee in a hurry, and is surrounded by dangers.

The people do not know what they say, but they just regard it as a clever Taoist law. However, civil and military officials are well-informed, so how can they not see that what Li Lin has used is the secret technique that has been extinct in the Liu Kingdom for many years.

Finally, an elderly general couldn't help but stand up and clasped his fists towards the east shelf.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Kuang has an agreement, and any secret technique cannot be used easily. It can only be used to kill demons and eliminate demons, as well as to fight against foreign wars. Today's competition..."

Liu Jun, who was excited, frowned slightly, looked unhappy, and said in a deep thought: "Fang Aiqing, this is my country of Liu."

Decades ago, Liu Jun's words would have been regarded as disrespectful. However, over the years, Emperor Kuang Hui was incompetent and incompetent, and the public grievances of several major provinces directly under the royal family. The changes in Chen made the other princes discouraged and gradually lost their former respect. The princes of a great country such as Qin were secretly preparing for war. Their distortion was known to everyone. It was only because Emperor Kuang was still alive that the princes of all sides did not dare to act rashly. However, the troubles in the province alone made the royal family exhausted and they had no energy to suppress the princes of all sides.

Upon hearing this, the general surnamed Fang looked sad, but he held on his shoulders, holding his arms and bowing his hands, and did not retreat.

"What General Fang said is very true. Master, if two tigers fight, they will suffer one injury. It is better to think that they will tie. Besides, that secret technique..."

Another veteran stood up and said, "This time, Liujun did not speak, but the left prime minister on the southeast shelf."

Standing behind the pavilion with his hands in his arms, Zuo Xiang looked at the veteran with a smile, nodded and said.

"Your Majesty knows that several adults cherish talents. But the competition is a competition. You are a virtuous person. You are counting on two men. How can you win and lose? Although the secret technique is prohibited from being abused, have you ever thought that if there is a secret technique in our army of Liuguo, how many casualties can we avoid when we go to the southern wilderness in the future? The adults only value the so-called talents in front of us and do not consider the long-term. If we stop speaking now, it will affect Li Lin's confidence and the road to cultivation will die in the future. How can several adults afford the losses to our Liuguo?"

The left prime minister said in a hurry, although it was suspected of being too rude, but every sentence hit the point and implicitly sarcastic, which made the two old generals blush.

For Liu Kingdom, the most detrimental to national strength was the expedition to the Southern Wilderness once every twelve years. They often lost their troops and generals, spent money and food, and returned in vain. The left prime minister sarcastically and implicitly sarcastically, saying that Liu Kingdom's military generals were incompetent. The two veterans wanted to defend themselves, but were speechless, so they had to swallow their anger and return embarrassedly, looking at An Bochen, with a hint of helplessness and sympathy flashing in their eyes.

There are only a thousand miles of horses, and the king will spare no effort.

If he were placed in Qin State where he was highly wise, such a natural military general like An Bochen, he would definitely be favored and trained to him with great affection. How could he put him in danger and let him die if he was like Liujun? It would be no pity.

The veterans on the pavilion looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The king had made up his mind, and they dared not say much. They could only secretly hope that An Bochen could save his life.

However, it is not easy to escape from the secret artist even if it is just the simplest secret technique?

An Bochen was exhausted and ran, flashing left and right, and was surrounded by dangers, but the dialogue on the pavilion fell into his ears word by word.

It turns out that this secret technique is strictly forbidden to be abused... It is said that it is a competition of Taoism. In the end, this powerful Lin can't do anything to me, and he actually uses the secret technique...

The nameless fire rose from the bottom of my heart and was burning.

An Bochen had no expression on his face and was numb and dodged, and even if he was full of anger, he could not vent his anger.

He knew that the Liu Kingdom and even Dakuang were of strict hierarchy, a noble family was superior, and had a slight civilian status. But he was following Prince Li in the past, in a daze and didn't feel much. Until today, he was enlightened and woke up like a dream.

It turns out that the children of tenants who are of low origin like me are worthless at all. They die when they die, and they die when they die. The people in the attic will not blink. They only have laws and regulations, but they only set up people of low origins like me, and have no restrictions on children of aristocratic families like Li Lin.

After all, there is no fairness in this competition from beginning to end.

It is enough to be proud that Li Lin can use his secret technique until now.

An Bochen thought so, his face calm, but the flames in his eyes became more and more intense.

In the past, perhaps he had already admitted defeat.

But when the huge rock in his heart collapsed and collapsed, the passion that belonged to the young man was flowing, and the unwillingness and resentment in his heart burst out, An Bochen no longer wanted to give up easily.

The evil trembles slightly, like complaining and crying.

Holding the spear tightly, An Bochen calmed down and dodged, he kept aiming at Li Lin, searching for flaws.

Just then, a shout came.

"Xiao Anzi, his secret technique can only maintain three incense sticks, and then hold another incense stick when his energy is exhausted, then he can fight back!"

After hesitating for a long time, Sima Jin couldn't help it and blurted out.

She shouldn't have been soft-hearted and shouldn't have revealed Li Lin's reality in public, but looking at the boy who gritted his teeth and struggled with his life hanging on the thunder technique, Sima Jin felt a piece of ice melting in his heart.

Being soft-hearted to him seems to have become a habit without realizing it. The most difficult thing in the world is the habit that should not have been developed.

The soft wind in the evening lifted the girl's long cherry red hair, her moving eyes rippled with waves, confusion, indifference, and a hint of inexplicable complexity.

After Sima Jin finished speaking, the civil servants and military generals sitting in the pavilion, including Liu Jun, all seemed that most of them knew the secret technique, and even more knew the level division of the secret technique, and more or less knew the limit of the three incense sticks of a round of secret technique, but they did not expect that a maid from Mo Yun Tower revealed Li Lin's reality and reality.

Such insight and such eyesight are beyond ordinary people.

What Sima Jin was most worried about finally happened.

It was a taboo for her to escape from the family and come here alone, so she would burn her boats and cut off her way out, just to fight for the secrets of the immortals. The Sima family was hidden in Wu, but her eyes were densely covered with princes in the world. Although she dyed her hair and disguised herself, if she did not act in a low-key manner, she would sooner or later be noticed by the family.

Sima Jin shuddered when he thought of the consequences of his identity being exposed and brought back to the clan.

After obtaining the secret book of the immortal, he had to leave Liuguo as soon as possible, perhaps heading to the north of the Mo, or perhaps traveling to the southern desert, in short, he could no longer stay in Dakuang.

Sima Jin thought to herself that at this moment, she felt a stinging pain in her cheeks.

Looking up, Li Lin turned his head and stared at her coldly, with a threatening look in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Looking for death."

Sima Jin frowned, and in a blink of an eye, his expression changed drastically.

As he looked, a figure rushed from behind Li Lin, holding a silver spear, and was as powerful as thunder, stabbing Li Lin.

The sound of the wind broke into Li Lin's ears. Li Lin was calm and even had a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Oh no, I've been trapped."

Sima Jin was smart and could not see how Li Lin looked back at her, intentionally revealing the empty door, but it was a trick to lure the enemy.

Although the Five Thunder Technique is fast, An Bochen can avoid it without any danger when he is dozens of steps away. Although he is in a mess, he only has to persevere incense stick. When Li Lin's vitality is exhausted, An Bochen still has the strength to defeat Li Lin in one go.

The secret technique is extremely powerful, but there are many restrictions on one round of secret technique. Li Lin seems to have the upper hand, but he can't do anything to An Bochen. As time goes by, he becomes more and more anxious.

If An Bochen could lure him to approach him, let alone close to him, as long as he emitted the five thunder technique with the momentum of thunder within ten steps, even if An Bochen reincarnated, he would not be able to dodge him, and his fate would be like the dead Wu horse.

With a lust hanging on the corner of his mouth, Li Lin turned around and looked at An Bochen fifteen steps away, and a purple tide rolled up in his eyes. When An Bochen rushed into the distance of ten steps, he pinched the Five Thunder Seals with his hands and spit out spells.

"fight!"

Five thunders were like purple snakes, jumping out from Li Lin's fingers and flying away to An Bochen.

Running with a gun, and halfway through, An Bochen had already noticed Li Lin's trick. But his fighting spirit had already been released and his momentum had already arisen. If he stopped, his momentum would be leaking and he could no longer avoid the Five Thunder Technique.

At the moment, An Bochen had no choice but to make up his mind and act in one go, stabbing Li Lin before the arrival of Wu Lei, and knocking him down.

It was only ten steps away from Li Lin, and it was just ten steps away, but An Bochen could not take the first half step.

The five thunders as ferocious as purple snakes came first, and they were invincible.

The king's cheers came from the pavilion. After a moment, deafening cheers came from all directions, falling into Anbochen's ears, turning into sharp blades, thrusting straight into his heart.

An Bochen held Wuxie tightly, leaving no trace of water and fire, and all of them were penetrated into his arms, and his arms rushed like Wuxie gun, struggling to resist the invasion of the five thunders.

Although the two powers of water and fire are mysterious, they are only cultivated by humans. The five thunders were led by Li Lin in the sky, and the world is ignorant and chaotic. Compared with the two, the two powers of water and fire are judged by themselves. Even if An Bochen tried his best and the two powers of water and fire are brave enough to move forward, he could not resist the extremely fierce heavenly thunder.

The two forces of water and fire gradually flowed back like a tide retreating, while the five thunders rushed in an instant, and in a blink of an eye it was almost at the handle of the gun.

Gripping his teeth, Amberchen's face twitched and his arms kept trembling.

He knew very well that as long as the five thunders broke through the Wuxie Gun and rushed into his body, the two forces of water and fire collapsed and retreated, his fate would be like Wu Guoma, and his corpse would be destroyed by the Wu thunder and the corpse would be scattered across the martial arts field - I still don't know if the whole corpse could be kept.

The raucous cheers echoed in my ears, as if I wanted him to lose and die.

One man and one shot, the whole city is full of enemies.

An Bochen raised his head and his eyes fell on the long hair like cherry blossoms. Sima Jin looked at him inexplicably, with complex eyes, guilt, self-blame, regret, and a little unwilling to accept it.

Even she thought I would lose? Was she blaming herself for the encounter that night...

For some reason, when he was in a desperate situation, An Bochen's expression became calmer and calmer.

On the surface, his unwillingness surged out again, his blood rushed straight into the sky spirit, and the Wuxie Gun in his hand trembled slightly and whimpered.

One is still and one is moving, just like the two forces of water and fire, and it is also in harmony with the yin and yang of heaven and earth.

The sunset gradually sinks, the sunset spreads, and gold flows like fire, falling all over the boy.

A ray of haze leaked from the sky, and the moment when day and night alternated, it was neither early nor late, and when the five thunders were about to permeate An Bochen's palm, it quietly descended.
Chapter completed!