The woman hated Yang Hong so much that she wanted to cut him into pieces right now.

"Haha, why should the fairy be angry? He is already about to die. Queen Qiu wants to kill him. It is King Xiao who kills him according to the laws of the country. It is enough to make his soul fly away and never be reincarnated."

The old man said with a smile: "Actually, in just a few days, the frontline will start preparing for the war soon. King Xiao may want to wait for the war to be settled before beheading Yang Hong. By then, the world will return to its heart, and no one will

Dare to cause trouble again!"

"Forget it, let him survive for a few days. There is one more thing. When I came here, the mistress of the Xu family said that she wanted me to help kill a person. This person is hiding in Shaolin at the moment. It is not convenient for me to take action. I also ask Prince Xi's Mansion to help.

"

"The person the fairy is talking about must be Xu Lai's eldest son Xu Fan. This matter is quite simple. Tomorrow we will report to the emperor and list this person as a wanted criminal. Even the divine monk Guzang will no longer be able to protect him.

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"In that case, I would like to thank Prince Xi's Mansion. The Shangqing Dao will definitely repay this favor."

The group of people gradually moved away, but little did they know that in the cell, Xu Tong's slightly drooped eyelids had opened a gap at some point, and he was staring at the backs of the group of people. After these people walked away, Xu Tong, who was lying on the ground, turned out to be...

Sit up straight.

Even though he was covered in mud, no one noticed that most of the wounds on his body had already healed.

In the darkness, Xu Tong's eyes were clear and waveless, and he looked at the top of his head. He saw that the luck above him was at its peak, which was already a sign of a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss.

During this period of time, he would inspire Josie's blessing every seven days.

Josie's blessings are very strange, each time there are certain conditions.

In addition to being unable to speak, he also has strange conditions such as being unable to open his eyes, unable to sleep, unable to go to the toilet, etc.

But as long as you complete these strange conditions, your luck will increase a lot.

As for the old man just now who couldn't see his luck, it wasn't because the old man wasn't good at studying, but because Xu Tong deliberately hid his luck.

Hiding luck is something that cannot be done to others, but it is the easiest thing to do on one's own side.

One of the conditions for Taiwan to invest in Laojunfang is a fragment of [Source].

Absorbing this fragment, I gained a new ability [Carrier] (from Volume 14, Chapter 4)

【Carrier】

Passive skill 1: Carry

Those who carry it and move forward will have no disadvantages and command the heaven and earth.

Active skill 1: interception of luck

Consuming one-third of your own script points and one-tenth of your life span, you can forcibly cut off the target's luck and devour it!

Cooling time: none

Active Skill 2: Hidden Luck

Spend 500 script points to cover up, modify and disguise your own luck!

Duration: twenty-eight days

Cooling time: none

(Note: Those who serve heaven go with heaven, and those who carry heaven go against heaven.)

With the help of the ability of the carrier, as long as he takes the initiative to hide, even the Supreme Lord will not be able to detect his changes. What's more, this old man is only in the realm of Taoism. He wants to see the change in Xu Tong's luck at this moment.

, is nothing more than a fool’s dream.

"Are the two sides going to start fighting so soon? It looks like I need to speed up."

Xu Tong took a look at the sword wounds on his body. There were fourteen sword wounds in total. During this period of time, he had only comprehended half of them, leaving seven sword intentions.

Each of these seven sword intentions is very profound, and it will definitely take a lot of time for me to understand them.

And even if I digest all these sword intentions, I can only have a preliminary understanding.

If you want to improve your swordsmanship, you not only need to understand all the swordsmanship in your body, but you also need to integrate it and create a more powerful swordsmanship.

Knowing that time was limited, Xu Tong did not dare to delay. He called up the team channel and asked Gao Zhuo and others about their current situation. After confirming that everyone was following the script and that no accidents occurred, Xu Tong immediately lay down on his back.

Come down and continue to feel the sword intention that Xiao Leshan left on you.

Xiao Leshan's swordsmanship is very strange.

We do not pursue the ingenuity of the moves, nor do we deliberately pursue changes in artistic conception, but are meticulous and as delicate as the soundless rain.

Therefore, his sword intention sometimes feels very small to others, as small as a blade of grass, a flower, or even a drop of water. But as his understanding becomes deeper and deeper, Xu Tong feels the hugeness of Xiao Leshan's swordsmanship in his heart.

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From the small to the deep, from the deep to the big.

When Xu Tong was comprehending the meaning of the sword, he sometimes felt that he had a delicate feeling a second ago, but when he looked back and relived it, he actually felt that it was unattainable.

It's like walking in the mountains and forests, seeing the grass, trees, streams, and strange scenery in the mountains. But to see the whole mountain, you have to climb to the top of the mountain.

Sure enough, no one's success comes easily.

If Xiao Leshan hadn't taught these things to him personally, I don't know how long it would have taken for him to understand them.

Unknowingly, another half month passed before Xu Tongcai finally absorbed the last sword intent completely.

But as he said, that alone is not enough.

These sword intentions gathered in Xu Tong's mind and turned into a bright light, but he himself turned into a butterfly. No matter how he flew, he could only dance under the light. Once he left the light, he would immediately

Turn into ashes and disappear into smoke.

A strong sense of despair suddenly came over him, as Xiao Leshan said, his swordsmanship is called destiny.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't fly out of the range of this beam of light, and he can't escape his own destiny.

Even if Xu Tong restarts the script and tries it again, the ending seems to be doomed.

"It turns out that when you taught me swordsmanship, you wanted to tell me not to follow your old path again??"

Xu Tong could feel the reluctance in Xiao Leshan's heart, but after thinking for a moment, Xu Tong's eyes gradually became firmer, and the thumping heartbeat in his chest was as powerful as a drum hammer.

Every time Qiqiao's exquisite heart beats, Xu Tong's thoughts become clearer. The stone tablet Yan Xiaoqi gave him flashed through his heart, and the ingenuity of seeing the big from the subtle in Xiao Leshan's Fourteen Swords flashed across his mind.

These two completely different sword intentions gradually merged together in his heart. In an instant, Xu Tong's mind was refreshed, as if he had caught something, and he slowly stretched out his palm: "Within the light cone is destiny, a destiny you cannot escape.

But I didn’t know that there is another saying, which is to prepare for a rainy day!”

Thinking of this, Xu Tong felt something in his heart, and an unprecedented strange sword technique began to emerge in his mind.

Compared to Xu Tong's enlightenment while lying down, the rest of the team was very busy, even running around and working hard.

In the wilderness, Gu Xibai sat on a large bluestone, holding a bowl of dragon rice porridge in one hand and a meat pie in the other, eating with gusto.

Over the past month or so, I have lost a lot of weight, but the murderous aura in my body is terrifying.

He was originally a martial artist, but now he is infected with the murderous aura that was forged on the battlefield. As long as he stands there, he gives people the feeling of a murderous god coming to earth.

As for how many he killed, he didn't know, but after he completed the main mission, he got a reminder that the killing star had entered the palace.

You must kill hundreds of people every day, otherwise your luck will plummet.

This made Gu Xibai feel that this mission was like a trap, forcing him to continue killing around the northern barbarians.

"Lao Bai, please take it easy. I'm really afraid that one day my uncle won't be able to bear you anymore and will go directly to find you!"

Chang Wenzhi's lazy voice came from the team channel:

"On my desk, there is news about you attacking and killing tribes every day. If I hadn't suppressed it, you would be in trouble now. Oh, the people in Prince Xi's Mansion seem to have moved. They probably sent experts and elites. No.

I know whether I should go for you or for Xu Fan of Shaolin Temple."

"Um!"

Gu Xibai just nodded numbly to this, but his eyes were like a lion with red eyes, scanning the jungle in front of him with eager eyes, as if he was still thinking about where to kill next.

"Nothing, you dog emperor, what treasures should be buried with you? I dug up all your ancestral graves, but I didn't find any treasures!"

Gao Zhuo's yelling came. It turned out that since he and Xu Tong separated, he had nothing to do. Chang Wugu simply gave him a map with the imperial mausoleum of the Northern Barbarian Emperor marked on it.

Not only was the Northern Barbarian Emperor inside, there were also the ancestral tombs of the ancestors of the Yelu family.

This was a great opportunity to make a fortune, but it was only after Gao Zhuo dug it down that he discovered that it was filled with scrap copper and iron, worthless ceramic pots and jars.

"Then keep digging and look for my dad. If you can't dig my grandfather's grave, you can go dig my uncle's ancestral grave. There must be something good."

Chang Wuzhen really did everything possible for the so-called treasures. He had a strong feeling that if he couldn't search for as many treasures as possible now, he would definitely regret it in the future.

"Come on, I'll keep digging and see, but please don't let me do this kind of thing that damages your morality in the future. My son is about to be born, and I don't want to give birth to a son without sex."

"Then hurry up. We don't have much time. At the end of this month at the latest, the Northern Barbarians will begin to march towards Tiangan. Several families have gone crazy and gave away all their cattle, sheep and young people.

Come out, Xiao Leshan can't delay for too long."

In fact, Chang Wuju himself was not relaxed either. Xiao Leshan had to take charge of military affairs, so state affairs fell on him, and he also had to supervise the construction of the Yuanqi Chariot.

This time, in order to rebuild the Vitality Chariot, Xiao Leshan emptied almost all the funds from the treasury.

The specifications of the Vitality Chariot are much larger than before. No, it shouldn't be called such a crude name as the Vitality Chariot.
Chapter completed!