Along the way, the speed of the caravan was still very slow, which made Ding Sheng a little depressed. Fortunately, last night he felt some strange emotional threads and integrated them into his fist, so he rode the horse while
I continued thinking in my mind.
During the battle, the emotional thread can cause the fist to erupt with a shocking sense of fear. Ding Sheng understands this very well. But obviously, this is the worst method.
Here, Ding Sheng recalled the scene during the Tianyuan Sect competition. When he passed the level, Ding Sheng encountered a mental hallucination attack. This attack was invisible and very powerful.
So why not incorporate the thread of emotion into it?
This is an extremely bold idea. No one has even done it, but Ding Sheng is very interested in giving it a try. However, the difficulty here is also very high. First of all, he does not understand the principle of the illusion array, so he has to attack it.
There is no way to talk about the human heart. To achieve insight into the human heart, one must generally at least reach the realm of Martial Master, so that one's spiritual consciousness can peer into the hearts of others.
Moreover, the strength must be far greater than that of the opponent, so this kind of spiritual attack seems a bit useless. In a real battle, how can the opponent's strength be far lower than one's own?
Therefore, Ding Sheng thought about it, but couldn't find any good way. It seemed that he could only temporarily add some stronger negative emotions to his fist intention, such as panic, fear, etc., so that he might be able to fight against the enemy.
Can have unexpected effects.
While Ding Sheng was thinking, there was a commotion in front of the caravan.
Ding Sheng stopped his horse and looked forward, but he didn't know when he saw many people standing on the hillside three miles ahead. There were about twenty or thirty people, each wearing the same clothes. At this moment, everyone
His face was solemn.
"No, they are here after all!" When Old Wu saw those people, his expression changed. Then he turned around and shouted to the caravan guards, "Listen up, everyone, there is Xiayu Mountain in front of you, and those people are Xuanmen
As for the museum, we must not take action rashly and must obey An Lao's arrangements!"
With that said, Lao Wu urged his horse to come to Mr. An and said worriedly: "Mr. An, what do you think we should do?"
The reason why An Lao was asked to personally join the team during this trip was to prevent such a situation from happening. Now, only this highly prestigious old man may be able to mediate.
Xuanmen Pavilion, the largest sect in Jinnan Kingdom, has overwhelming power and countless masters in the sect. It is almost impossible to stop the opponent with just the guards like the caravan, so the only way is to use emotion and know how to do it.
Only by doing this can the conflict be resolved.
Mr. An waved his hand slightly, sighed softly, and said: "That's all, you and Xiao Sheng will send me there, and I will talk to that kid Qiu Feng in person, hoping to convince him."
Qiu Feng is the young master of the Xuanmen Pavilion. He was secretly in love with this girl before, but now he is dissatisfied when he sees that she is marrying into another family. Looking at her appearance now, she might be here to steal the bride!
When Old Wu saw this, he nodded slightly, and then called Ding Sheng to escort Old An over.
Arriving in front of these Xuanmen Hall disciples, Ding Sheng and Lao Wu walked up, guarding An Lao on the left and right respectively.
"Old man, I've met Young Master Xuanmen." An Lao was a little older, and now he was a little tired after riding for two days, but he still managed a smile and said, "I wonder if Master Qiu is okay?"
"Huh! My father is fine! It's just that I'm in a bad mood!" A young man with a long, dark face and a pockmarked face was riding on a horse with a very arrogant and domineering look on his face. "So, today you must keep Feng.
Son, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude!"
"Haha, Master Qiu, don't be anxious, just listen to what I have to say." Mr. An's wrinkled face twitched slightly, and he smiled very reluctantly.
"Huh! If you fart, just let it go!" Qiu Feng raised his head with an unhappy look on his face, but he still had to tolerate it because the other party was an elder of the Tianji Sect.
"You!..." Old Wu's expression suddenly changed, and when he was about to step forward, Old An grabbed him by the corner of his clothes. The latter shook his head slightly at him, then looked at Qiu Feng again, and said: "This
It is normal for a male to get married and a female to get married. Feng'er and Chong'er are quite destined, and their parents also agreed. Now they have invited a matchmaker to come to invite them to marry. Today is the time to get married. I don't know why Qiu Er
Master, do you want to stop me?"
"Why? I like Feng'er, so I want her to marry me. What? Is my status as the young master of the Xuanmen Hall not as good as his status as the young master of the Tianji Sect branch? What if he is the young master of the Tianji Sect?
Master of the headquarters, I recognize that young master, but who is he? Humph! You dare to rob me!" Qiu Feng was so angry that he kept opening and closing his big mouth, spitting everywhere, and his pockmarked face appeared.
Some are twisted.
Seeing such a situation, Ding Sheng felt secretly amused. Let's not talk about what's wrong with you. With your pockmarked face and mouth full of saliva, other girls will naturally look down on you.
"But for this emotional matter, apart from the parents' orders, wouldn't it be better if both the man and the woman agree? As the saying goes, a happy marriage is the love of a man and a concubine, isn't it?" Mr. An was also angry at the other party's rude remarks.
His whole body was shaking slightly.
"Damn it, young master, I don't care about these things, I only want Feng'er!" Qiu Feng rudely held up his big hands and glared with a pair of bull's eyes, "So, you must keep this person today. In this case,
I have already left it for you, if you try to resist then, don’t blame me for being rude!"
I've seen some arrogant people, but I've never seen such arrogant people! Ding Sheng was also a little annoyed at the moment. This kind of person is really similar to Liu Minghan and Zhuge Kong. They bully others because of their good background, and now they are obviously their concubines.
I mean, a couple of good lovers have to take out a mace and beat them with a stick, and then they have to steal the bride. What's going on?
Therefore, before Mr. An could give another word of advice, Ding Sheng snorted coldly: "Huh! You're a dog that relies on human power!!!"
Although Ding Sheng's voice was not loud, he was the only one speaking at this moment, so everyone could hear him clearly. This was undoubtedly a direct slap in the face to Qiu Feng.
"What did you say? Do you have the guts to say it again?!" Qiu Feng suddenly became furious and pulled out his spear and pointed it at Ding Sheng.
"Hmph! This young master said that you are a bastard, didn't you hear?" Ding Sheng raised his head indifferently, ignoring Old An and Old Wu who were tugging at him, and stared at Qiu Feng with extremely sharp eyes!
Seeing Qiu Feng's hands trembling in anger and his face turning blue, Ding Sheng said again: "What? Isn't that right? Aren't you bullying others just because you are the young master of the Xuanmen Pavilion? You have the guts.
, let’s have some fun. If you win, you can take the bride. If you lose, just kowtow to the young master three times. How about it? Do you dare? "