Chapter 362 The place of life and death, ability and courage
Jing Menghun chased for half an hour, and saw a mountain in sight, and a dense forest right in front of him. Suddenly he was shocked! He stood frozen on the spot with dull eyes, and his mind suddenly became blank!
Right in front of him, the corpses scattered everywhere turned out to be the masters of the Golden Horse Knight Hall that he had ordered to guard the north gate.
One hundred and three people, many of them, died violently!
The North Gate is really the most important place to prevent King Chu of Hell from escaping, so the manpower deployed by Jing Menghun here is also the best of the best. Moreover, they are all Jing Menghun’s confidants! Now, all of these people are dead!
Next to these corpses, a figure in black stood with his hands behind his back.
"Who?" Jing Menghun's heart was fried, he shouted and rushed forward.
The man in black put his hands behind his hands, turned around slowly, looked at Jing Menghun's face with two cold eyes, snorted coldly, and said lightly: "It's me!"
Jing Menghun's rushing body suddenly stopped and exclaimed: "Master Xiang?"
It is Fifth Qingrou.
"The person has left; more than an hour." Wu Qingrou said silently.
"Let's go... then... they..." Jing Menghun looked at his men lying on the ground, and the muscles on his face trembled and spasmed.
"They died. They died peacefully." Wu Qingrou's voice was strange. It was hard to tell whether it was regret or ridicule. "Even, they died very happily. They willingly ate the food given to them by the King of Hell of Chu.
Poison, and then died here with great satisfaction. From beginning to end, there were no traces of a fight."
"This...how is this possible?" Jing Menghun was stunned.
His dull eyes looked over the faces of the corpses, and he saw that everyone had a faint smile on their face, looking very peaceful and content. Looking at such faces, you will know that they are very happy.
!Very happy!
However, even in such happiness, he lost his life!
Jing Menghun shuddered. He couldn't imagine how King Chu of Hell could do all this! There are more than a hundred masters of Wuzong and above, and this is not more than a hundred pigs!
Even if the Chu King of Hell dressed up like himself...how could there be no flaws at all? Even if there were no flaws...how could he be...so calm when more than a hundred of his subordinates took poison and died like this?
Looking at the smiles frozen on the faces of the corpses, Jing Menghun suddenly felt cold all over.
Then he smelled the faint orchid fragrance that seemed to permeate all directions...
"It should be a strange poison." Wu Qingrou said calmly: "A kind of strange meat." There was an inexplicable flavor in Wu Qingrou's voice, with deep contemplation.
With Wu Qingrou's knowledge, she couldn't tell what kind of poison these were. She couldn't help being shocked by it; because she couldn't detect this kind of poison... What if, what if she ate it by herself?
Jing Menghun nodded blankly. His mind had not yet recovered from the shock.
"The King of Hell of Chu smeared his blood on hundreds of horses and then left. There were orchids in all directions, making it impossible to trace." Wu Qingrou glanced at Jing Menghun coldly: "What should we do now?
, you don’t need me to say it, right?”
Jing Menghun was shocked, came back to his senses, and said: "Yes!"
Wu Qingrou snorted coldly and said: "Seal off the entire Northern Territory! Jing Menghun, if you can't catch the Chu King of Hell, just come to me with your head in your hands!"
"Yes." Jing Menghun's heart sank. Wu Qingrou's words like this showed that he was very dissatisfied with himself.
"The King of Hell of Chu is truly worthy of being ruthless! He can be so cruel to himself." Wu Qingrou slowly took two steps, raised his head, smelled the drifting fragrance of orchids that filled the air, and shook his head.
, sneered: "It's surprising that he can see through my soul-breaking heart-breaking palm and Lan Xin's pursuit of souls; and when he was so seriously injured, he was still able to harm himself and smeared hundreds of horses.
The horses scattered and fled... This is really courageous!"
"Such courage is really a serious problem." Wu Qingrou smiled faintly, looked at the mountains and forests, thought for a while, and then smiled again.
"The King of Hell of Chu was seriously injured, and he committed bleeding. This is asking for death." Jing Menghun's anger towards Chu Yang has reached the extreme. He feels that he is in such an embarrassing situation now, and everything is thanks to Chu Yang.
He was naturally rude when he spoke.
"Throw yourself into death and then live..." Wu Qingrou sighed softly, her tone was slow, as if she was remembering something, and she slowly said: "To be a human being, you need to be in death before you can explode into something you can't even believe.
Ability can either sink or skyrocket..."
"If you don't force yourself into death, someone else will force you into death! If you force yourself, there is still a chance of survival, but if others force you in, you will be doomed..."
Fifth Qingrou looked at the rain clouds floating above the mountain forest with complex eyes, and actually spoke in a very sad tone. After a long time, he smiled in a confused way and whispered: "So, before others have time,
When I force you to death... force yourself first... force yourself as much as you can..."
"The worst outcome is nothing more than death. However, it is much easier for a person to die in his own hands than to die in the hands of others..." Wu Qingrou sighed softly and suddenly turned his head to look at
Jing Menghun's tone suddenly became gentle, even a little regretful: "Menghun... you just push yourself too hard... otherwise, with your achievements, you will be more than the ninth rank of the throne?"
Jing Menghun stood in a daze, listening to these words, he suddenly felt as if he was struck by five thunders.
Yes, in these years, although I have reached the rank of the Ninth Rank Throne, I have never dared to enter the Middle Three Heavens! Because I know that there are countless thrones in the Middle Three Heavens, and I am only a ninth rank throne, although I can be the king of the Lower Three Heavens.
, but in Zhongsansan, he can only be a target for solicitation. If he says the wrong thing and offends a certain force, it will be an irreversible end!
Therefore, I would rather stay in the next three days and enjoy the worldly food and clothing, but I still dare not take the next step that is within my reach!
It's not that I can't break through the ninth-grade throne, it's that I can't! It's because I am full of fear of that strange world!
With this kind of mentality, my cultivation level has not improved at all in the past ten years! The spiritual beast spiritual energy needed to break through the throne and enter the imperial level needs to be obtained from the Canglan War Zone. If I can't get there, I have to
Unexpectedly... this cycle goes on and on, and my current embarrassing situation actually stems from my own cowardice!
Before breaking through to the throne, where did he leave that fearless outlaw spirit?
Why are you cowardly? Could it be that when you reach a breakthrough, you will become cowardly?
Thinking like this, Jing Menghun couldn't help but sweatdropped. But even though he realized this, he was still afraid of entering the middle three days! If Jing Menghun had to leave everything and enter the middle three days now...he would still be afraid of entering the middle three days...
, and I won’t!
Easier said than done, that's the truth.
It’s true that the sky is vast if you take a further step, but if you don’t take this step... the sea and the sky are also vast...
This is a kind of mentality. This kind of mentality is very strange and difficult to understand. Just like in modern times, some bosses work hard when they have nothing, and create a family business with their bare hands. They only need to have the courage to take the next step, and they can build a company.
It may go public or achieve greater development, but at this critical moment, countless people will shrink back. There is not one person among a thousand who dares to take this step!
Because they are thinking: I am already successful now. Why should I take such a big risk again? If I fail, I will be doomed and return to abject poverty again...
Even those who dare to take this step, there are only a few who succeed in the end. The successful ones are proud of the clouds, and the losers really return to abject poverty! People who have been worrying about gains and losses for a long time will find it difficult to succeed even if they take this step.
Because of the mentality! Since you worry about gains and losses, you can’t forge ahead!
Therefore, no matter in any world or time and space, there are always few strong people. Whether it is martial arts or business, it is the same! Nothing can change from ancient times!
Wu Qingrou has been carefully observing Jing Menghun's expression. Now, he finally sighed leisurely and said: "The reason why King Chu Hell is King Chu Hell... is not because of his high wisdom, but because he has been
He has been struggling with death since his debut... That's why he can create miracles one after another..."
"Such a miracle is not the power of the Chu King of Hell, but is forced out step by step from the road of death! A genius is forced out of a desperate situation! Times make heroes, that's how it is... Menghun, you are really letting me
I'm so disappointed!"
After saying this sentence almost inaudibly, Fifth Qingrou sighed loudly, her body floated up, as if riding the wind, and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.
The sound of horse hooves sounded like thunder in the distance, and people from the Golden Horse Knights Hall rushed over like a swarm.
Jing Menghun stood in shock, motionless for a long time.
Wu Qingrou has gone far!
Wu Qingrou had been looking forward to Jing Menghun for a long time. Jing Menghun was profound in martial arts and proficient in pharmacology, and he was not very old, yet he had achieved such an achievement. He could really be regarded as a genius in Jiuchongtian Continent!
There are many people who are younger than Jing Menghun in the last three days and have higher achievements than him, but...you must know that those are the upper three days! Compared with the lower three days, they are definitely not the same.
Being able to achieve such an achievement as Jing Menghun in the barren Lower Three Days is definitely something to be proud of! Even if this kind of achievement is compared to the Upper Third Day, no one would dare to ignore it!
Therefore, Wu Qingrou has been looking forward to Jing Menghun being able to break through his inner demons.
After this battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will have to leave for the next three days. If Jing Menghun can untie the knot in his heart by then, he may take him back with him and give him a bright future.
, to create a royal master in the shortest possible time!
But now, when Wu Qingrou finally clearly pointed out Jing Menghun's inner demon, he was finally disappointed.