"Actually, I don't understand it. Where do they get money from ordinary rivers and lakes? Do you do n’t have to live a life?
If you have no money, how can you make money? Go stealing it? "
Walking on the streets of Beijing, Sun Wu spoke without annoyance, because he suddenly discovered that the question he left in front of him compared to where he went in the future?
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"This is not easy to say. Most of the martial arts people have money at the beginning, because the cost of learning martial arts is much higher than that of Xue Wen.
Development, what is relatively unsatisfactory is to ask for food on the rivers and lakes, walking darts, and being a guard, and they are still in their posts. Individuals do not see it within the system.
The system has become a destruction system. "
Xiang Lingdao: "But even if the grass is a pirate, it is just the difference between the underworld and the White Dao. As long as the rivers and lakes are not committed, these people still have a certain status, at least ... more ... more than playing on the street, playing with chest, playing on the chest, playing on the chest, playing chests, playing chests, playing chests, playing chests, playing chests, playing chests, playing chests.
Through the broken stone, you must be respected. "
Sun Wu was shocked, busy saying: "Arts on the streets, not stealing or grabbing, no harm to anyone, can be regarded as a legitimate occupation, there is no reason to be looked down on, right?"
"Oh, their social status is low. This is an objective fact, but if they do not kill people, they may not violate the law.
Xiang Ling smiled slightly, but saw Sun Wu's thought at a glance. The young master was with the world's martial arts, and even if he could not do it well, he could be included in the top five in the world, or the top three.
With hard work, he didn't have a little consciousness himself. Many ideas were so "close to the people". Seeing his eyes just now, if he didn't break first, he would really go to the street to move big stones and start performing acrobatics.
The high number of Golden Bell Cover is high. After performing this set of survivors, they are not afraid of work injury. It is no problem to eat at the age of eighty years old, that is, they follow them. When the role of the Causeway Causeway, you ca n’t see people.
............ It's strange, why have you been thinking about it with him to seven and eighty things? This idea is too strange?
In front of you, you need to figure out the direction of the future. It is not just the young master, but he also has the same trouble. After the monster came back, he took over the power of the Magic door and lost his power. However, he accidentally gained freedom.
To outsiders. Losing the power in their hands is more uncomfortable than death, but at first, because I knew that I was free and hopeless in this life, I had to live in this environment anyway. Instead
Therefore, it is necessary to hold great power, and now you have to return to freedom. You can leave that environment. The so -called power is a meaningless thing.
His mother has returned to the domain. Today, she is not the weak Loulan survivor that year, and the situation outside the territory is not the same as that year.
生活, returning to life outside the territory, is absolutely safe to stay away from the middle of the earth. Moreover, although she did not say something, she did not say it, but she was in her heart.
Back then, Tianmo established Wanzi Tower and handed it over to my mother to take care of it. In order to be able to secure her position as soon as possible, my mother had to increase her power in the shortest possible time. This was not an easy task. With the full assistance of Tianmo, she cooperated with
The bloodline of the Loulan clan was activated and the mission was finally completed. However, such amazing training efficiency cannot be achieved without paying a price.
Overdrawing one's potential, shortening one's lifespan, and increasing one's strength are choices that many warriors would make. The same was the choice that my mother made at that time. To increase strength at all costs, only by gaining enough strength to protect oneself can one survive in such a dangerous environment.
, and protect my daughter. This
The choice has yielded fruitful results. In a short period of time, he has transformed from a weak Loulan remnant into the Phoenix Lady, one of the One Emperor and Three Sects. She is enough to compete with the world's top masters. This kind of training efficiency is more powerful than any genius.
, even Ximen Zhuyu in the past did not have such good results.
However, my mother's martial arts not only came with a price, but also had serious flaws. In the early days, the source of her powerful strength was to gather all the essence of her body and burst out with a power several times stronger than it should be. Although she could
He fought with the strongest person in the world, but after ten moves, his strength was exhausted and it was difficult to continue. Even now, many years later, this shortcoming still exists, but the original ten moves have become a thousand moves, and the time limit has been greatly extended.
The power that has been forcibly improved has such shortcomings. Therefore, my mother has spent most of her time in seclusion over the years, trying to consolidate her realm and truly improve herself. The reason why this secret has never been revealed is because although my mother's power has flaws,
,Can
When she struck with all her strength, it was the peak fire power of the Loulan clan. It was fierce and powerful, no less powerful than Lu Yunqiao, Wu Canglan, or the Tathagata Divine Palm, Emperor Dragon Fist. No one in the Demon Sect could catch her ten moves at one time.
, of course not to mention now.
Because of this, I can't figure out why the Demon wasted this ace card in the battle of the Imperial City. Although the Demon made it clear back then that all the agreements with his mother were just deals where each takes what he needs.
In these years, he has never actually ordered his mother to
His mother also felt guilty for what he had done. If he asked his mother to take action in the battle of the imperial city, or to lurk aside, and finally come out to deal with the remaining enemies, his mother would definitely agree. With the strength of the demon, plus the
Mother can definitely eliminate the other two parties easily.
Such an obvious trump card, but the demon never intended to use it. After he came back, he just said to his mother and himself, "Your mission is over and there is no use value anymore. You can go wherever you like." There was no intention to use it.
command.
No longer of use value?
I believe that no sane person in the world would agree with this statement. Although Tianmo is old, he has never suffered from dementia. His judgment is by no means based on personal reason.
After the initial shock, I always felt that...the demon had indeed changed. If it were the cold-blooded demon from the past, even if it was just to retreat in order to advance, it would be impossible for him to use such methods.
It is not your turn to judge whether such a change is good or bad. However, at this critical moment when facing the decisive battle, it is undoubtedly very detrimental to the demon, and the facts have proved that this judgment of mine has no effect.
Something went wrong...
Before the war, the demon had made it clear that his mother and he had nothing to do with the demon sect from now on, and they would go wherever they fell in love. Compared with his own hesitation, his mother's decision was much simpler. It was because of the chaotic situation outside the territory that he had no choice. This
Then he had to leave his hometown and live in exile in China. Now the situation outside the territory has been determined, and his mother has
Of course, she has to return to her hometown. Moreover, her mother's martial arts has made breakthroughs recently due to the injuries she accumulated over time due to unscrupulous means to increase her strength in the early years. However, due to the impact of these injuries, her body is quite weak, and I'm afraid... there is nothing left.
It has been a few years since I left China. I will never come back in this life.
Thinking of this, I felt that I shouldn't stay here. It was better to meet my mother as soon as possible and serve her all the way. However, China was in a troubled time, and I still had things to worry about. My mother also allowed me to continue to stay in China.
Keep it in case of emergencies, so...
Thinking of this, Xiang Ling felt irritable and worried at times. Then she saw Sun Wu seemed to be attracted by the various shops on both sides of the street. She was so fascinated that she couldn't help but envy him.
The capital is the most benign area in China. All kinds of food, clothing, entertainment, and top-notch goods are all gathered in the capital. A bumpkin like Sun Wu, who grew up in a "countryside place" and has only read about everything in books, the capital's
Everything was enough to dazzle him. Previously, it was because the battle for the imperial city was about to begin, so he had no time to be distracted. Now that the decisive battle is over, he has plenty of time to take a closer look.
Although he has not yet reached the age of adulthood, Sun Wu is not interested in those toys. This is not entirely due to the influence of premature maturity. He usually has the strongest magic weapon developer next to him, and she comes up with all kinds of incredible magic weapons all day long.
When the magic weapon comes, in comparison, I have no feeling at all for other toys.
"Master, it sounds like you have no childhood at all. You are so boring."
"Yeah, it's not what I want to do. There was a time when I was a child, and I was disgusted with the word toy, because Xiao Shang always used me as a toy." Sun Wudao: "By the way, Xiang Ling, yours
What was your childhood like? I remember you said before that your childhood was different from that of ordinary children... Huh? What about people?"
There was no response to the question. Sun Wu quickly turned around, but did not see Xiang Ling. He turned around to look for her, only to find her squatting alone on the side of the road, holding a long grass in her hand, and raking the sand on the ground listlessly, with a look on her face.
The expression was something I had never seen before.
"Xiang Ling, you...what's wrong with you?"
"...It's nothing. I just suddenly realized that I am completely unqualified to say anything to you on this matter. My childhood was also a mess. Apart from practicing kung fu, I just had to learn this and that. I didn't learn well or was lazy.
, you have to be punished, and being punished is also a part of practicing. Otherwise, if you don’t endure hardship, how can you achieve anything?"
Sun Wu nodded vigorously. He was also from the hard training school, so he understood this best. I heard that many wealthy young men practice martial arts. They have neither masters nor good techniques, but they can only practice some fancy fists and kicks.
, no matter what, there is no fighting ability at all in battle. That is because you are afraid of suffering and pain, so your investment in the training process is limited, and naturally your gains are limited.
An example like Wu Canglan's is unique. He was born in an imperial family, but he practiced martial arts to such a high level. Apart from being a training fanatic, the most critical part is that he encountered an era that was most suitable for him. Troubled times cultivate ambition.
, ambition and thirst for strength, the result of complementing each other, he has such needs, and finally develops such
The power. I am not a training madman, but on the point of having needs, I am in the same position as Wu Canglan. If my sister hadn’t been playing bear hugs with me all day long, and Xiao Shang always used me as a guinea pig, would I have done it?
Because of the will to survive and the strong need to practice, it is hard to say whether it is rain or shine.
"It doesn't matter, there is no need to stick to childhood. Many people were very happy when they were young, but now they are begging for food. Our childhood was a bit tiring, but it was also rewarding."
Sun Wu tried his best to cheer Xiang Ling up and said, "Having a good life now is the most important thing. We can seize the happy present together."
So, grasping the current situation, the two people wandered on the bustling streets. The busiest streets in the capital were Qinglong Street and Zhuque Street. Qinglong Street was mainly occupied by various military and government offices, and there was not much commercial atmosphere. Occasionally,
There are shops selling expensive goods to high-end customers; Zhuque Street is much more civilian, with everything you need for food, clothing, and entertainment. Xiangling took Sun Wu to taste various snacks on the street.
Bright yellow peas, hot chestnut cake, fresh and smooth seven-fruit tofu... Various sweet or salty snacks will open the eyes of young people. However, when encountering special dishes such as fried scorpions, fried silkworm chrysalises, and fried centipedes,
When it came to snacks, Sun Wu, who never dared to boast about his boldness, could only thank him politely. Instead, he took a bite of Xiangling. He ate it without changing his expression and with relish, which made Sun Wu look at him in a new light.
"You...you...you are really capable."
"It's nothing. I have been trained in the field before, and I have eaten these things before. At that time, they were eaten raw. Compared with the taste back then, it is much more delicious now."
After eating happily, Xiang Ling touched her chin. What she said was completely true. However, seeing Sun Wu's strange expression, she suddenly had a strange idea. She felt that the two of them were walking side by side, browsing stalls, and eating. It was as if they were ordinary people.
It's like people are dating, it's really...
Thinking of this, Xiang Ling's cheeks turned red and her face became hot. Sun Wu was even more surprised when he saw this. "Xiang, Xiang Ling, your face is so red. Could it be food poisoning? Drink two more glasses of water."
No help? Let me go find some water for you. Do you want to call a doctor?"
"...Master, although your slowness is a shortcoming, your thoughtfulness is better than any other advantage."
"...Don't say weird things that I don't understand. Also, your eyes look like you want to eat me in one bite? Are you really suffering from food poisoning?"
Regarding this question, Xiangling spread her hands, looked at Sun Wu, and smiled without saying a word. After the fried insects, there was a wonton stall. The two of them sat in front of the stall, holding wonton soup in a small bowl and eating it spoon by spoon.
While eating, Sun Wu liked this feeling, not only because the food was delicious, but also because he could sit somewhere with peace of mind and enjoy the peace of the meal. If nothing else, at least Wu Canglan and Yuan Chenfeng would find it difficult to eat.
Enjoy the fun.
"Maybe now is the time when the young master can have a good meal. In fact, you have been a celebrity for a long time. It's just that after you became famous, you immediately went outside the territory. Some small and medium-sized local forces have not had the chance to get acquainted with you.
, but previously local officials
When you are the prince's grandson and they are chasing you everywhere, most government offices will keep a copy of your image. As the turmoil in China intensifies, your identities will bring you trouble. If you want to
Live your life quietly...there is not much time left."
"Actually, I regret it... I used to think that as long as I practiced martial arts well and continued to increase the number of levels of the Golden Bell, I would have enough self-protection capabilities. I just wanted to protect myself. Practicing martial arts was not for this purpose.
I don’t want to be the best in the world, and I don’t want to be the supreme king of martial arts..." Sun Wu sighed: "But how can things go as they wish?
No, the more I practice martial arts, the more I get involved, and the more serious things I get involved in, the more serious the injuries I get. When I was a kid, I practiced kung fu just in the hope that I wouldn’t accidentally get severely disabled.
, Now let alone sitting in a wheelchair often, your life is in danger every few days. Is this also a sequelae of high martial arts?"
"Once the ability is strong, it is difficult to be alone. There are some things, because your ability is insufficient, you ca n’t control it, you can watch it coldly, but when you have the ability to control it, can you still restrain it, be a purely onlooker? Besides, your ability is strong. Even if you don't want to find something, things will start to find you, and even the people around you will be found because of you. There will be so many grievances and vengeance at that time. Do you control your hand? "
All kinds of grievances seen by Xiang Ling are far more complicated than Sun Wu can imagine more and more complicated. There are no shortage of people who want to be alone and stay away from grievances. These people are not flawed and difficult to deal with. The attack target aims at their relatives and friends, and they can always involve them, so as long as there are still concerns in their hearts, it is difficult to from these disturbances.
Lu Yunzheng has gradually become today's decadent because of a series of strikes, so that he can not care about everything. If it is the personality of Ximen Zhuyu, it will only end in the end of the work. Let go of all kinds of affairs, go away ... No, with the martial arts of Zhu Yu in Ximen, if he intentionally wants to go, he can leave at any time. Even if the forces of the Middle -earth are united to chase, he can retreat all over the body. What was difficult to let go, eventually made him bow and died on the battlefield.
As for the son next to him ... Xiang Ling does not expect anything to him in this regard. Not to mention, just Xiao Yan had an accident, and he was difficult for him to be out of trouble, and Xiao Yan was basically the source of trouble. Both are ruthless and absolutely regardless of the consequences. This time, playing disappeared at important times. It is clear that there is something in the back, and even boldly predicts that she waits on Liangshanbo and prepares for many years. As long as you think about it, you feel that you want to leave the middle soil as soon as possible.
「香菱啊,妳说……小殇会到什么地方去呢?她好像是特别和我们分开,为什么呢?」孙武放下手里的馄饨碗.皱眉道:「陆叔叔之前是说过,小Here is to find her parents. If this is the case, I don't know if she saw it? Ms. Dragon Flower seems to be a weird person, and the technicians are weird, but the silver robbery ... this father chose badly! "
"Well, you are right, but it's worse if it's not good ..."
For Xiaoyu's life, Xiang Ling knows more than Sun Wu. This is not a notification of anyone, but the result of self -rational speculation.
Dragon Aoi is a mother. This is certain. As for the silver robbery and Dragon Aoi gave birth to Xiaoyi ... I feel ridiculous in this kind of thing. Although I have no direct evidence, I still can’t make up the intermediate link. Who is Xiaoyi's father, that person will only be Wu Canglan.
Sometimes. I really do n’t know what these men are thinking? Obviously things are so obvious, but they just turn a turn. That's right, but the temperament is not the same as there is no emotion, but the expression is different from ordinary people. The idea is self -contained. From the record of the year, the dragon sunflower is obviously a little bit of the situation of Wu Canglan. How can other men touch her? Who will it be the child?
The answer was obvious from the beginning, but Wu Canglan was a fan of the authorities and could not see it for so many years. From this point of view, it is really possible that he and Sun Wu are father and son. However, there is no evidence to support this idea. If you really want to dig deeper, I have no idea.
Maybe just convince Wu Canglan.
"Master, actually... Miss Shang, her father is probably not Yin Jie, but Emperor Da Wu."
After consideration, Xiang Ling decided to order a little for Sun Wu first to prevent him from being too frightened later. However, this understatement made Sun Wu almost jump out of his seat.
"No, it can't be right? One said I am, the other said Xiao Shang is, which one is it? Is Wu Canglan that capable of giving birth? This is too debauched!"
The young man's dumbfounded look made Xiang Ling secretly amused. In order to explain, she had to hold back her laughter and said: "In retrospect, you were considered to be Wu Canglan's illegitimate son. This whole thing was facilitated by Miss Xiao Shang.
Because of this, this speculation is even more solid..."
"You, you mean... Xiaoshang treats me as..."
"That's pretty much what it means. She uses you to attract other people's attention and make you the center of attention, while she hides behind, unnoticed, and takes advantage of the opportunity to operate nearby... Of course, this is just my opinion and personal speculation.
, there is no evidence to support it, but one thing you can think about is, every time you use the Emperor's Dragon Fist, did Miss Xiao Shang do anything to you? Or let you eat something?"
After sorting out many clues, Xiangling decided to deal with the most important point first. Sun Wu's ability to perform the Emperor's Dragon Fist was the key evidence that he was identified as Wu Canglan's son. Wu Canglan also believed in Sun Wu's identity because of this, but if
"Only the heirs of the Great Wu Dragon Blood can use the Emperor's Dragon Fist" is not true, and the fact that Sun Wu is the son of Wu Canglan is completely overturned.
Sun Wu was also stunned when he heard this. This problem has troubled him for a long time. It is true that he has used the Emperor's Dragon Fist more than once, but from beginning to end, he cannot send or receive this secret skill. Most of the time, no matter how he wants to use it, he can't use it.
Can't do it. In the defense of Kucha
At that time, Nalan Yuandie asked himself to try using the Azure Dragon Order, hoping to summon a real dragon to confirm his life experience, but he failed to summon it. In the end, although he created a super exaggerated sandstorm Great Wall, it was the blood of Buddha.
The influence of relics has nothing to do with one's own bloodline.
After repeated verification failures, he had already become suspicious. After listening to Xiang Ling's words, he recalled carefully and immediately remembered that Xiao Shang did give him a capsule before using the Emperor's Dragon Fist in the Cihang Jingdian battle, saying it was for ordinary military use.
Stimulant drugs, take them
Afterwards, the madness was stimulated, and the fighting spirit was doubled. As a result, after taking it, I didn’t feel any madness was aroused during the battle. When I faced Wu Canglan, I was still scared to death, so I had to fight hard. I felt that the capsule
It has no effect at all.
...But in that battle, he did use the Emperor's Dragon Fist!
"Wait, this doesn't make sense. I only took the capsule once. But when I fought with that crazy monk and used the Emperor's Dragon Fist, I didn't take any capsules..."
It had been a long time since the incident happened, and the memory at that time was not very clear. Sun Wu patted his head, trying to increase his memory. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered a detail.
The blood on the Buddha’s blood relic is stained with blood!
The situation was critical at that time. Xiao Shang performed an operation on someone else and urgently removed the Buddha's blood relics from her body. He stuffed them into his own mouth and accidentally swallowed them during the battle. He didn't know it at first. He only felt the smell of blood in his mouth and wanted to
I vomited, and later I heard Xiao Shang explain that it was taken out from the human body, and it was naturally covered with blood. Xiao Shang accidentally broke his hand because of the urgent operation, so some blood seemed to have flowed on the relic.
"Could it be that...Xiao Shang's blood flowed on the relics and was swallowed by me. So..."
Sun Wu was inexplicably horrified. If Xiao Shang was just an ordinary person, there would be no problem if she shed some blood on the relics. But now that he knew that Xiao Shang might be a member of the Dawu Dragon Clan, it was hard to say what impact the dragon's blood would have if she shed some blood on the relics.
Already.
Xiang Ling shook his head and said: "In the existing records, there has never been any record that can prove that consuming the blood of the people of the Four Spirits can exert the supernatural powers of that tribe. Otherwise... swallowing dragon blood can use the Emperor's Dragon Fist.
, swallowing phoenix blood can also emit phoenix flames, which would be very troublesome."
In fact, the people of the Four Spirits had done similar experiments in the early days. After confirming that this method was unworkable, the four tribes breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, not only the White Tiger tribe would devour each other crazily, but the remaining three tribes would probably
They will also join in, prey on enemy tribes, and strengthen themselves, in order to achieve the goal of having the abilities of the four tribes in one person. Not only is this not a good thing, it may also lead to the collective extinction of the people of the Four Spirits.
"However, those records were already hundreds of years ago. It's hard to say how everything has changed in these hundreds of years. Besides, Miss Xiao Shang has always mastered the most cutting-edge technology. She has been in Liangshanbo for many years.
, even if this technology had been developed long ago, I wouldn’t be surprised.”
"In that case, Yin Jie... isn't he just..."
Before Sun Wu finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion in the market. The source of the commotion was a rumor. It started out as a rumor in a teahouse. Someone mysteriously shared a piece of news in a serious tone, saying that it was him.
The son of my aunt's second cousin's sister works in the military. The latest news they received was that Yin Jie had died of his injuries and his death was confirmed.
Although Yin Jie's official position is not high, he is just the chief of the royal guards and does not hold any important military position, but his status and weight are known both inside and outside the government. Even if he does not hold an important position, he is still regarded as an underground prime minister.
And he has always
He has always insisted on cultivating talents, and the people he trained have been appointed throughout the court, making his status even more transcendent. Now that the news of his death has come out, even ordinary people who don't understand the general trend of the court know that something big is going on.
Wonderful.
If it were just a rumor, it would not cause such a big shock, but similar rumors have been spread repeatedly in the past two days. People have also changed from being skeptical at first to believing in it. Such rumors spread from ear to ear, and the court
But he did not refute the rumors, which is also an explanation invisibly.
This was the first time Sun Wu heard the news. He was surprised and worried, and asked: "Xiang Ling, do you think this is true?"
"If you look at the previous records, Yin Jie once faked his death to deceive his opponent and make the enemy take it lightly. But this time... it's hard to say. In the battle of the Imperial City, Yin Jie was seriously injured. According to the
Judging from the situation at that time, there should be no salvation. Considering the time, it is not too strange to hear the news of his death at this time."
Xiang Ling said, with some doubts in her heart. If the Great Martial Dragon Clan had some extraordinary ability to bring back the dead, heal Yin Jie's serious injuries, and let him repeat his old tricks and cheat people to death again, then it would be a stupid thing to judge lightly.
, after all, there is too little information available for judgment at the moment, so we should not draw conclusions so quickly.
"Master, we can't tell yet. Maybe we..."
"Don't think about it. Yin Jie is dead. He brought it on himself. There is no cure. He is probably dead by this time."
A voice sounded behind Sun Wu and Xiang Ling, startling them. The reason for being frightened was not because of the content of the words, but because the voice belonged to a person who should not have appeared at this time.