Chapter 2: Martial Artist, Invincible!
With a "bang", Wang Zhong was knocked out by the oncoming mechanism war horse, dragging a long trace on the ground.
Wang Zhong had no time to care about his physical condition, so he quickly sat up and touched his arms. When he touched, his heart suddenly became cold, and within reach. The originally round pendant was already broken.
Wang Zhong felt bitterness in his mouth, as if a mute had eaten Coptis chinensis. He couldn't say anything about his suffering. He wore this pendant for more than ten years, and even if there were upper martial arts inside, he ignored it. That was because he had too many, and the upper martial arts that had piled up like mountains of Qingyun Sect didn't care about it, let alone the pendant hanging around his neck?
Until the Qingyun Sect was destroyed, he struggled from Qingyun Mountain to Huangshen City like a walking corpse. During this period, the reason why he had been supporting him to fail to fall was this hope of revenge.
Qingyun Sect was destroyed. He went from a high-ranking young sect leader to a homeless and stray dog. He was as tall as a mountain. His father, who had always sheltered from the wind and rain, and his moths to the flames. The voices, appearances and smiles of his senior brothers who were protecting him in every way, and even the blame of the elders of the sect who were afraid of being strong. All of this was destroyed in an instant!
How can he not hate? He wished he could eat the blood of the imperial army alive, swallow the flesh of the imperial army alive, and peel the skin of the imperial army alive! This hatred is hard to cleanse all over the world, and he must pay the blood debt!
But how can ordinary men say brave? With their own strength, it is difficult to ascend to the war machine of an empire. What's more, although he is not powerless, how many people can he kill with his mere sixth-grade martial arts cultivation?
The pendant is his only hope. Only by practicing the upper martial arts in the pendant can he have hope of revenge. As long as there is hope, even if there is ten or twenty years, even if the enemy was clean, he would one day dig up their tombs, use their corpses as sacrifices, crush their bones and raise ashes to Xie Qingyun Sect's 10,13 spirits in the sky!
But now, this only hope has been knocked away, and he has been knocked away. He has read a lot of books and knows that the most taboo thing in inheritance is to damage. Even a slight damage may cause the inheritance to be broken, and even more so, the pendant is now divided into pieces?
Wang Zhong stood up slowly. At this time, the military horse had already reached half of the horse in front of him. He looked up and his eyes were about to break!
I saw an imperial soldier sitting on the battlefield, wearing a light-hidden chain mail and a yellow cloth scarf wrapped in his head. The soldiers on the horse were about twenty years old, with a resentful look on his face and looking at Wang Zhong with disgust.
The sergeant's backlight chain mail was engraved with an eagle flying high, which was the symbol of the vanguard of the army that went out on Yunshan and washed away bloody Qingyun Sect!
"Chinying Eagle Guard! It's the Chiying Eagle Guard again! You kill 10,13 of my Qingyun Sect and wash away my Qingyun Sect. Now I break my pendant and destroy my hope! Since I break my hope, I will take my life to repay..." Wang Zhong saw the red eagle's logo and felt an evil fire rising from the soles of his feet, as if he could no longer suppress it, but at this time another voice also sounded in his mind.
Although the pendant was destroyed, it may have been hopeless, but it may still be repaired. It only takes a certain price. As long as you are willing to work hard, it will not be difficult to make up the silver you need with the body of a warrior. If you have a conflict with these dogs now, no matter what, the opportunity he has accumulated silently will be gone.
What's more, he saw that there were several war horses not far behind the horse. Obviously, the soldier had helpers. At this time, he took action and killed this guy. The consequences were unimaginable. He suppressed the evil fire in his heart and was ready to calm down.
"Oh, it's Chiying Guard again." The diner who was drinking at a wine shop next to the street heard the noise, put down the food at hand, turned to look at the door of Yu's sword-making workshop, and sighed.
"Yes, this is the seventh time this month. These soldiers and gangsters relied on their own to the Red Eagle Guard and rushed around the city on mechanical war horses. Once someone was knocked down, they would not only not apologize, but also speak ill of each other. If the person who was hit dared to be dissatisfied at all, they would immediately put on the horse whip!" The companion next to the diner said.
"That's not all. Last time, Lao Liu's eldest son was knocked down, he returned the words. Not only was he beaten to a disabled person, but his wife was also taken to be a military prostitute." A waiter next to him heard the diners' comments, looked around and responded in a low voice.
"These dogs..." Before the diner who spoke first had finished speaking, he was silent because the soldier who hit the person had already looked over, and his eyes were flashing with a cold light, as if he was saying, "Do you want to continue talking?"
Generally speaking, the soldiers riding mechanical warriors in the Huawu Empire were all seventh-grade warriors. How could the soldiers on horseback not hear the discussions of these people? Of course, they had to threaten and warn them, and they were not allowed to say anything.
At this moment, the people watching the fun in the restaurant were all dispersed. It was not peaceful these days, so it would be better to be a turtle with a headslide. At least the family has a guarantee. As for the servant, he can only ask for more blessings. I hope he won't be beaten too badly, and the diners silently said to me.
The soldiers immediately saw that the people in the restaurant were no longer talking, so they turned around and solved the matter in front of them first, and then settled the score with those people...
Wu Hui, who was sitting on the horse, looked at Wang Zhong under the horse, and was already thinking about how to deal with him. The dog thing dared to block the old man's way. Today, I won't let your skin be broken and your bones break, so my surname is not Wu!
"Dog thing, who told you to block the main road of the Chiying Guard? Kneel down and admit your mistake to me, otherwise I will let you not be able to eat today, so I will take care of you!"
Wu Hui was only seventh-grade in the stream. He could hear the diners' discussions, and Wang Zhong could naturally hear them. He also saw the behavior of the soldiers immediately. He felt that the evil fire he had just suppressed was about to come up again, but reason told him that if there was a conflict at this time, all hope would be invalid. The 10,13 people of Qingyun Sect's spiritual in the sky would have no chance to comfort him!
Seeing that Wang Zhong did not kneel down and admit his mistake, he raised his head and looked directly at him. The cold gaze burst out from his eyes made him feel a little frightened, and then he was furious. He raised the whip at his hand and waved it, and first hit this dog who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth and then talked about it!
There were also some soldiers who came with him behind Wu Hui, and the Chi Ying Guards wearing hidden light armor. Seeing Wu Hui waved his whip and hit Wang Zhong, not only did he not want to stop him, but he said with a smile: "The life of this mother's Chi Ying Guard is really boring. It's almost fading out of the birds. It's rare to have this fun. Why should we bet on the end of this dog thing?"
"Haha, what else can I do? A man is half dead. Unfortunately, I am not a woman. The last time that little lady, that figure and skin, now I think about it, it's so memorable!" A fat-faced soldier next to me replied with a smile when he heard this. When talking about that little lady, his eyes were filled with obscene light.
"What a pity, that little girl was beheaded by the commander, saying that she was a disruption of the morale of the army. Damn it, otherwise I could have a better time. Wang Er, don't bet, will Wu Hui be killed by this dog?!" A sergeant on the right couldn't help but say when he heard this.
"Chinying Guard! Chiying Guard! How can such a dog bastard be worthy of living in this world?! It really insults the bright world and the beautiful blue sky, why not kill it!!!"
Wang Zhong heard the dirty words of the soldiers in his ears, and looked at the whip of the whistling horse whip, and felt that his heart and lungs were filled with gunpowder, and it was about to explode!
"Did you forget your father? Have you forgotten the 1013-member Spirit of Qingyun Sect? How can you bear great revenge if you are so unwise?!" A rational voice sounded in his ears, as if telling him that it would be better to endure at this time. Otherwise, the death of the 1013-member death would be in vain!
"Father, Father..." The whip that was waving seemed to slow down at this time, no, the whole world seemed to slow down. Countless pictures flashed in his mind instantly, and finally frozen the look before his father left, remembering his resolute figure, murmured in his heart...
"By the way, father!!!" Just as he was about to admit defeat, he suddenly heard what his father said.
"A warrior standing between heaven and earth can be humble, but he cannot be humiliated, and he cannot be ashamed of his heart. He holds the three-foot Qingfeng to scatter all unfair things in his heart. This is the real warrior. A warrior is worthy of shame, a warrior is fearless, and a warrior is invincible!"
If such beasts can trample on my dignity and everything in this world in front of me, but I am indifferent, how can I be called a warrior? What should I use to take revenge? How can I comfort the spirits in the sky among the Qingyun Sect? How can I be ashamed, fearless, and invincible? How can I be called a warrior? Since that is...
"Come on your life!" Wang Zhong shouted loudly when he thought of this!
He took the whip with his right hand, his figure was slightly wrong, he took a step back with his left foot, and exerted force suddenly, and he was about to pull the soldier off the horse. Wu Hui could not have imagined that Wang Zhong would dare to take his whip, and immediately his figure was unstable and he was about to fall off the horse.
"Dog guy, dare!" Wu Hui was shocked and shouted angrily. He held the saddle with one hand, trying to stabilize his body. He pulled the whip back and sweared to pull the whip back and hit Wang Zhong with a flowery face. Unfortunately, he misjudged Wang Zhong's strength and felt an unrivaled force coming from the whip. The unstable force fell down!
Wang Zhong didn't wait for Wu Hui to fall off his horse, and his legs leaped up suddenly, wielding his energy, and his body turned into a afterimage in the air. With a loud bang, he stepped on the head of the mechanical war horse. The war horse could not stand the huge force. The rear half of the war horse suddenly flipped up. Wang Zhong stepped on the head of the sinking horse and punched Wu Hui in the face.
This punch did not shock the world, but it concentrated on Wang Zhong's most firm belief in his life. At this moment, the countless scenes in Wang Zhong's mind were all classified as a sentence from his father: Warriors are worthy! Warriors are fearless! Warriors are invincible!
With a bang, a head soared into the sky, and blood splattered three feet high...
Chapter completed!