Chapter 1440: I, the peerless genius, Zhu Bao, try my best to understand people’s thoughts. Don’t guess.
"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?!"
A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and under the waterfall at the back of Qingyuan Mountain, Yu Zhiwen suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the night sky in shock, his starry eyes filled with horror.
What did she see?
Cao Erzhu, punched the head of the Taoist Palace Master!
"Is this a dream..."
Yu Zhiwen came back to his senses long after he had seized control of the Qingyuan Mountain Formation and was thrown into deep mountain waterfalls to contemplate the past.
She can no longer participate in the battle, but she is not blind.
White clothes, ghosts, curses... including the arrival of the old sword master Mei Siren, Yu Zhiwen had a panoramic view of them all.
She had time to deduce strategies to break the situation, but she was still worried about the outcome of the battle that night.
What I never expected was that the deduction was fruitless due to confusion and confusion, and the final winner arrived early.
It was actually Cao Erzhu, whom we had met once before!
"Is he really Cao Erzhu?"
That big, high-spirited man who stepped far into the sea of thunder, judging from his appearance, is indeed the same silly big man.
But……
"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?"
Yu Zhiwen murmured this sentence softly, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He couldn't believe that these were the words that Cao Erzhu could shout.
How could someone with this ambition remain anonymous in a corner of the world like Qingyuan Mountain?
Of course, everyone has their own ambitions.
Perhaps what Cao Erzhu wanted was to make a big splash without making a fuss.
For this reason, he had been dormant for more than twenty years, just to explode at this moment.
but……
If we didn't meet like before, that would be fine.
Yu Zhiwen knew who Cao Erzhu was. He was cautious even when talking to strangers, and even pretended to be a senior.
"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed..."
"That's mine, you can't steal it..."
Could these two sentences come from the same person?
Yu Zhiwen even wanted to believe that this Cao Erzhu was transformed by Xu Xiaoshou's imitator. He couldn't believe what Xing Tong saw at this moment!
But maybe...
Know people, faces but not heart?
It was only a one-time encounter. Who would have thought before that this big guy, only in his twenties, could blow the head of the Taoist Palace Master with one punch?
Maybe, the cowardice before can also be disguised?
"OK."
No matter what, after Yu Zhiwen sighed, he jumped a little.
But soon, she quickly stopped all her little moves, silently recited "sin, sin, sin," and continued to face the wall and think about her past.
The Taoist Palace Master was beaten to death by a young man. This is bad news.
It should be sad.
…
In the night sky.
The Meisi people, who were carrying sword elephants on their backs, were also shocked by the young man in front of them who was bathed in purple lightning and lightning.
"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed..."
He glanced at the headless corpse that crashed on the mountain ground, then looked back at the Qingyuan Mountain formation, and finally looked back and caught a glimpse of the vicious sword elephant behind him.
Mei Si suddenly laughed.
After fighting for so long, he still couldn't break through the defense of Qingyuan Mountain's formation.
Cao Erzhu only came out once and blew up Dao Qiongcang's head. How strange is this?
Of course, there are elements of contempt, carelessness, sneak attacks, etc., but regardless of the result, let’s talk about the process...
If it were someone else, if Dao Qiongcang behaved like this again, would his head be blown off?
——I’m afraid I can’t even touch the old Taoist shadow!
"It's the age of young people..."
Mei Siren shook his head and smiled bitterly.
After he was canonized, he felt both helpless and somewhat complacent.
Who would have thought that within a moment, I would hear the sound of the sword of the Holy Emperor outside the sky?
There is no need to think too much. It is estimated that in today's world, the only person who can be conferred the Holy Emperor with ancient swordsmanship is that former student.
People in Meisi have mixed joys and sorrows, and most of them are confused.
All the students he taught have gone ahead of him.
He himself, however, could not see clearly where to go after being canonized.
All developments are just like his self-definition before becoming a saint - half-saint is the end of his Meisi people!
At the foot of Qingyuan Mountain, he met Cao Erzhu, and was educated by the young man, so he became sober.
I originally thought that after my own incident was over, I would seek an explanation for Cao Erzhu's revenge for killing his father.
Unexpectedly, Cao Erzhu himself stood up when he was unable to attack for a long time, and punched away his supposed opponent...
How big is Huachang Deng?
How old is Cao Erzhu?
Green is better than blue, better than blue, nothing better than this!
The only thing that Meisi people were puzzled about at the moment was that Cao Erzhu's arrogant behavior at this moment was completely different from the Erzhu he had talked with when he went up the mountain.
Even, the old swordsman could vaguely see some traces of his own students in this guy...
"Er Zhu, who taught you these words?" Mei Si asked seriously.
Going up the mountain was nothing more than a conversation. The Meisi people had known that Cao Erzhu could not be so rebellious!
He may not even understand the meaning of the words at all, but just parroted them and thought it was fun, so he shouted them out.
But sometimes, if you do something haphazardly, the consequences will be serious...
he!
Even his father, who does not know whether he is dead or not, may stand on the opposite side of the Holy Temple because of these words!
And these, using the phrase "children are ignorant" will most likely not make sense.
Cao Erzhu doesn't look like a child anymore...
If he is just sincere, Meisi people are too afraid that he will be taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives.
Therefore, he tried to trace the source, kill the disease in the cradle in time, and eradicate the root!
Cao Erzhu stepped on the sea of thunder and swam around with purple lightning.
After he glanced back with a pair of tiger eyes, the fierceness in his eyes quickly turned into stupidity when he saw the old god.
Erzhu scratched his head and pointed downward: "He taught me."
Mei Siren's gaze fell, and he searched around, finally finding a trace of spiritual aura among the remains of a pile of Tianji puppets.
Very familiar and comforting.
But is there a possibility that, as for the puppet of Tianji, this is Dao Qiongang’s cunning plan?
"What kind of evildoer dares to poison people's hearts? Why don't you show your appearance soon!" Mei Siren raised his Taicheng sword, filled with murderous intent.
Jinren trembled: "Teacher, don't you recognize me?"
At a certain moment, Jinren really thought that he was an independent individual. There was actually a big difference between his spiritual aura and his true self.
After the Mei Si people were stunned, they were overjoyed and leaned down next to the remains of the Tianji puppet.
He still had some vigilance and asked hesitantly: "How can you confirm that you are Xu Xiaoshou?"
Jin Ren pondered for a moment: "Yu Tu, take my sword?"
At that time, the old sword master's hand that was holding the Taicheng Sword trembled, and his expression suddenly changed.
He glanced at Cao Erzhu with a slight panic, then quickly looked away, calmed himself secretly, and shouted:
"You kid, don't talk nonsense!"
"Oh, are you sure about that?"
"It's OK, it's OK..." Mei Siren hurriedly changed the subject, "How did you end up in this situation?"
"Wow! Teacher!" Jin Ren burst into tears very suddenly, "That slut is bullying me..."
"Don't cry, don't cry, the old man is here." Mei Si was worried and picked up the pile of Tianji puppet parts, carefully fearing that some parts might be broken somewhere.
But even though he was so cautious, parts still fell out of the pile of scrap metal.
The people of Meisi were panicked.
He is not a magician, so he doesn't know what is important.
Not to mention whether the dropped piece of copper pipe-like thing would affect Xu Xiaoshou's current state.
"you you you……"
"It's okay, teacher, just pull out the head of my formation plate and keep this thing."
"Is this okay?"
"Um."
The Mei Si people were also decisive. With a slash of Taicheng sword, he immediately cut off the head of the most precious formation plate.
At this point, everyone's heart is at peace.
This formation plate, which reproduces all the data of the Tianji Divine Envoy, falls into the hands of Mr. Si Ren. It can be said that it is an iron wall and is invulnerable to all means.
At this moment, Cao Erzhu, who had blown off Dao Qiongcang's head in his first battle, fell from the sky.
He restrained himself from punishing the gods, hesitantly looked at the array head in the old god's hand, and asked in a strange and familiar tone:
"Are you Xu Xiaoshou?"
Everyone is slightly surprised that my name as "Master Shou" has spread to a small place like Qingyuan Mountain. Even this guy knows me?
"If I don't change my name in work, or my surname in office, I am Xu Xiaoshou!" He has confirmed his identity in a dignified manner. In the hands of Mr. Siren, he has no fear of heaven or earth.
Cao Erzhu rubbed his hands first, then scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "My name is Cao Erzhu, thank you very much for helping me vent just now..."
Um?
Listen, why does this sound a little weird?
"It's a small effort, why does it matter?" Jinren quickly exposed the matter, "Do you know me?"
"Yes, Sister August left a note. You should know her." Cao Erzhu carefully took out a piece of rice paper without any creases or wrinkles from the ring.
When the paper was turned over, there were three elegant ink characters on it: "Xu Xiaoshou".
"August……"
Jinren frowned, thought about it carefully, and found that he didn't recognize this person.
Not to mention meeting him, he had never heard of this name before.
But that piece of paper does have my name written on it. Maybe people know me. After all, who in the world doesn't know the name "Master Shou"?
"I don't recognize this 'August' you're talking about."
"If you have more information, such as why she gave her name, or what she asked you to bring me..."
After a pause, seeing that Cao Erzhu still didn't respond, he looked at Zhenpan's head politely, and Jinren considered the whole sentence before finishing, "Maybe, how can I help you?"
"No." Cao Erzhu raised his hand after listening carefully, "She only left this name. I don't know if she asked me to wait..."
etc!
When we met for the first time, this Xu Xiaoshou didn't know August girl yet, so he said that he was waiting for him. Isn't it bad?
It's not that Cao Erzhu has no brains. He feels that speaking like this will make him look like a strange person.
Suddenly, he felt a sense of loss that all clues had been lost.
"there is none left."
Cao Erzhu raised his hand again, took a step back, and said with a slight disappointment: "Since you don't know Sister August, maybe I'm overthinking it."
You are very strange.
Jin Ren wants to say something.
After seeing the big man's clearly wary look and his actions of taking a step back to maintain a safe distance, he stopped talking.
At this time, the discomfort of silence will most likely make those who are even more at a loss choose to speak.
And if he could reveal more, the information would be more complete and everyone would be able to grasp more.
Cao Erzhu opened his mouth. He really couldn't adapt to the embarrassment of silence. He wanted to speak, but couldn't.
Mei Siren interrupted: "August, is he the student who is with the old man with a bad temperament you mentioned?"
I didn't say that he has a bad temperament, the old man has a very good temperament... Cao Erzhu turned around, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he quickly nodded and said: "Yes, old immortal."
Fu shook his head again: "She doesn't seem to be a student, more like a granddaughter, but she also called him old man, so she doesn't seem to be a granddaughter either..."
Scratching his head, Cao Erzhu chuckled: "I don't know, I'm just her friend."
It’s an old man, it’s an old fairy, what kind of riddles are you talking about...Jingren got straight to the point: “Mr. Siren, what are you talking about?”
Mei Si lowered his head: "Yu Tu."
Buzz!
Taicheng's sword buzzed and trembled.
The purple-red sword body shimmered slightly, making it more eye-catching.
Jinren moved his mind away from the sword and was shocked by the answer of these two words.
Yutu?
Mr. Yutu?
Cao Erzhu followed Yu Tu, the leader of the Seven Sword Immortals. I heard that he was dead or living in seclusion. In short, the dragon never saw its end.
August is Yu Tu’s student?
Sister August...she is younger than Cao Erzhu?
These two simple words caused an uproar in everyone's mind.
In the flash of lightning, he recalled some of the things he had talked about with Dao Qiongcang "Fenghuaxueyue" before.
"Ba Zunzhen and Moon Palace Slave have a child..."
"Why would you mention these things to me if you're an old slut?"
"Did he see some traces and want to get some information from me?"
"Eight Masters, Moon Palace Slave..."
"August……"
"August?"
In the Ranming ruins, Junren's head suddenly felt like it was about to explode. He felt extremely energetic and excited, and his eyes were filled with blazing white flames.
"Mr. Siren?" he asked uncertainly.
"I don't know."
Of course the people in Meisi knew how powerful Xu Xiaoshou was and how he could understand everything at once, so he could briefly tell him the word "Yu Tu".
But he really didn't know what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking, and he was even a little curious about what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking at the moment.
"What does the August you mentioned look like..."
Jinren asked and suddenly curled his lips, "Bah, it's not important. Erzhu, do you know Bazun Shu?"
Cao Erzhu pursed his lips, and there was some mist in his eyes, "Uncle Eighth, I know you. Dad said he hugged me when I was a child..."
ah?
Why are you still crying?
How could such a well-known name scare such a big child to tears?
Are you really a Quirehan? Why do you like to cry so much?
"I've hugged him, I've hugged him, he's a man, he bleeds and doesn't shed tears, why are you crying?" Although Renren couldn't accept such a burly sissy, he felt sick to his stomach.
Cao Erzhu wiped away his tears, not wanting to cry at all, but the tears couldn't stop flowing out, so what could he do?
"Dad, he, he..."
After "he" for a long time, Cao Erzhu couldn't say a complete sentence.
"Qui Leihan was beheaded. When Erzhu found out..." Mei Si's voice was very low and he hissed at the array head, "His father's head has been cut off and put in a wine barrel.
inside."
"This is impossible!" Everyone yelled after hearing this.
Quirehan is dead?
Even if the sky falls, it is not outrageous!
I just met him. I have experienced how perverted that guy is!
Who in the world could cut off his head and soak it in wine to eat?
The old Taoist, the Eight Masters, and the God are enough!
These three guys, even if they are in their prime, cannot complete this matter quietly.
If Quirehan was to die, it would have to be an earth-shattering death. How could a death that was known to the whole world be so peaceful?
Assassination?
That's even more bullshit!
Among the ten seats, there is not even a trace of an assassin. Who can assassinate Que Leihan?
Of the ten seats, only the nine seats can fight!
But no matter how you don’t believe it, looking at Cao Erzhu’s grief-stricken appearance, Jinren can only comfort him first:
"I wrongly blamed you. Men don't shed tears easily because they haven't reached the point of sadness. Life and death are indeed a big deal. It's me who should cry and apologize. I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter." Cao Erzhu adjusted his mood quickly and replied politely: "You speak so nicely and so well. I know, I cried because I was sad. What you said makes sense."
Hiss! This guy...
With all his heart and mind, he scanned Cao Erzhu from beginning to end.
There was no way he could merge the guy in front of him with the guy who blew off Dao Qiongcang's head with one blow.
Those shocking catastrophes of punishing gods and punishments...
God knows, Jinren's original intention at that time was just to test Cao Erzhu's skills, mainly to let him confuse Dao Qiongang's sight.
In this way, Mr. Si Ren will have more room to take action.
After that, during the battle between the two sides, we secretly took a look at the reality of Quilehan's son.
Who would have thought that as soon as Cao Erzhu exploded, Dao Qiongcang also exploded.
This is so unexpected!
While everyone is shocked, the most amazing thing is Cao Erzhu's talent.
His God Punishment Tribulation turned into a sea of thunder, filling the sky, giving it a flavor of the "Killing God Realm" before going crazy;
His Thunder God Hand is clearly the thunder attribute version of Sang Lao’s sleeveless and red-scorched hand;
His purple lightning lines piercing the sky are so penetrating that they can even be compared to Jian Nian!
Perhaps it should be the other way around, not that punishment of gods, punishments, and tribulations are similar to these second-generation thoughts of transcending gods, but that these second-generation things all originate from the first generation.
The most astonishing thing is that Cao Erzhu can control the God of Punishment. After the electric hemp passes through the sky, he pulls it back in front of himself like an arm with his fingers to complete the final blow...
This seems simple, but it is actually more difficult than climbing to the sky!
That is the unpredictable sky, not a little chicken!
The body of Dao Qiongcang is the incarnation of a semi-saint, and the strength of the holy body is not low.
He also had a whole set of protective equipment, all of which were expensive to make, but without exception, they all exploded under the God of Punishment, leaving him unable to be protected.
Not to mention, Dao Qiongcang also possesses the Thirty-six Secrets of Heaven, which are impossible to guard against and extremely weird - even the Five Deceivers of Heaven and Man were blown up when they met.
But under Cao Erzhu's blow, Dao Qiongcang couldn't keep up with his fighting consciousness or something. He was just like a personal pillar, ready to be slaughtered!
Is it because of Dao Qiong Cang cuisine?
Absolutely not!
There is a big problem with Cao Erzhu's God Punishment Tribulation!
It must be due to some reason that even Jinren himself could not see, which caused Dao Qiongcang to be unable to react to Cao Erzhu's sneak attack, and the body was eventually divided into two parts.
"And his last move of holding someone in hand is a bit like the 'puppet threading' technique of textiles. He has a deep study of the human body's acupoints, structure, and even 'maps'!"
"The Thirty-Three Heavenly Star Spinning Rib Formation failed to protect the old Taoist priest in time. Is it because Xiaoyu didn't set up the passive counterattack function?"
"She can have no settings. Will a person like Lao Tao stop guarding after taking over the formation?"
Everyone doubts this.
He can see many more details than Yu Zhiwen, Mei Siren, etc.!
He himself is an all-rounder, so he knows how much hard work and sweat was contained in the hands that Cao Erzhu showed in the battle just now.
To sum it up in one word: Lifting a weight is easy!
Everything is not only presented in the form of spirit refining, but also the "penetrating mind" that is more difficult to cultivate and operate.
As long as outsiders cultivate the idea of pure spirituality, they will undergo a qualitative transformation.
This guy uses Punishment God Punishment Tribulation as a normal attack, and develops changes on top of it; and his attack method may also involve ancient martial arts, heavenly magic, and spiritual formations...
At this point in his thoughts, Jinren's consciousness was shaken, and he flashed past the words that the Eight Masters said after awakening from the inheritance of the Heavenly Ancestor on Void Island:
"Excellent genius!"
The words at that time and the concrete reality at the moment coincided.
The interface between self-fantasy and the real world.
Ling Nian looked at Cao Erzhu's silly look at the formation, waiting for him to speak, and he suddenly reacted...
Perhaps, the perfect image in his mind of being graceful, majestic, riding lightning and flying thunder, Feng Xu Yufeng does not exist at all.
The "unparalleled genius" that Ba Zun said he had to recruit on his own was none other than the stupid big man in front of him - Cao Erzhu!
At this moment, everyone's mind became more active.
He was one of the ten thousand people who didn't want to believe that Quirehan would really be killed.
Even if Que Leihan's head was placed in front of him, he would feel that this was a trick, a treacherous trick by a slut.
But looking at the cute baby Erzhu in front of me, saying "Come and kidnap me" and still scratching his head...
Everyone thinks Quirehan deserves to die!
He really deserves to die! He must die! Even if he is not dead, Quirehan must die at this time!
"Mr. Siren, please hand me over to Zhu Bao...er, Cao Erzhu." Jinren's voice sounded a little low at the moment, full of magnetism.
Mei Siren frowned, feeling something strange that he couldn't put into words.
He did so.
Cao Erzhu just held his head blankly, feeling a little restless - this easily reminded him of a scene, Dad in a wine barrel.
At this moment, everyone stopped talking.
There were three parts of sadness, three parts of heaviness and four parts of determination in his voice:
"Er Zhu, do you know?"
"Some people are alive, but they are already dead; and some people are dead, but they are still alive..."