Chapter 73: Jingkang!!

Wu Pifu was a bit dazed. He didn't expect that the place he appeared in was the wilderness, and it was the real, thorough wilderness, the kind without any light source.

Shouldn't he have appeared in the mansion?

Regardless of whether this mansion had been eroded and surrounded, or occupied by many terrors, he should at least have appeared in Dongjing Bianliang, right?

But immediately, Wu Pifu suddenly remembered something.

His shelter in the Mud Buddha Yaksha dream world was an event-type shelter, not the special-type shelter of Xu Shilan and the two. In other words, the location of his shelter was not fixed at that mansion. After Xu Shilan and the two died, their shelter had already disappeared.

Could it be that because the two people's shelter disappeared, and he was an event-type shelter, it led to the nightmare that should have appeared not penetrating into Gaia?

Wu Pifu was already a Level Four shelter in this world, so he still had a personalized information interface in this world. He immediately asked loudly, "Mainframe, is it true that event-type shelters will not let any nightmare penetrate?"

"Judging... judgment finished, answer, no. The penetration entrance of an event-type shelter is the location where you last left the dream world. Until you re-enter, the penetration position will transfer to where you are."

Wu Pifu fell into silence. He was a bit confused. Since this was the case, the penetration point of his event-type shelter should be in the mansion in Dongjing Bianliang. Why hadn't any nightmare penetrated for more than one hundred and sixty days?

And the place he came out of was the wilderness, the wilderness where he couldn't see any human smoke at all. Could this also be the specialty of the event-type shelter? But that's not right. Last time he entered and exited, he was around Niujia Village.

Wu Pifu asked again, "Mainframe, what is the principle of the entry location of the event-type shelter?"

"Judging... judgment finished, the entry location of the event-type shelter, its principle is to appear at the location where you last left. But if you haven't entered the dream world for more than thirty days, when you enter again, you will appear at the place where the historical records and historical events of the current dream world change most violently and are most likely to occur, so as to allow maintenance personnel to improve the shelter level and avoid potential dangers."

Wu Pifu thought carefully again. He had entered near the villages around Bianliang before, which was indeed very close to the core position of the Song Dynasty. However... this wilderness here, could it also be the place where historical records or historical events occurred?

Wu Pifu looked at the surroundings and asked again, "Mainframe, what exactly is your judgment judging?"

"Judging... judgment finished, the judgment is divided into two parts. The first part is to judge the information level of the object to be judged. The second part is to judge the comprehensive number of the maintenance personnel who proposed the judgment, including job title level, contribution level, number and level of shelters, and own strength level. If the information level is lower than the comprehensive number of the maintenance personnel, the judgment result can be told. Otherwise, no information will be given."

Wu Pifu was speechless. He only knew until now that the Mainframe actually had such rules.

Just at this moment, Wu Pifu's ears moved. He immediately concentrated his attention and really heard a trace of blade and killing sounds, but it was very faint, proving that the sound was far away, perhaps even thousands of meters away. With his Hua Jin level, he could only hear a little bit of haziness.

At the moment, Wu Pifu didn't dare to delay, immediately lifting his feet and rushing toward the place where the sound was made.

According to the Mainframe's statement, because he was an event-type shelter, as long as he hadn't entered for more than thirty days, he would appear around the focus area of historical records or historical events when he entered again. Obviously, this blade sound was very likely the node of historical records and historical events.

At this moment, Wu Pifu didn't even explode at full speed, and he was running in the mountains and forests. His speed reached about two seconds per hundred meters, and his entire figure flashed past, just like a hunting leopard or tiger in the mountains. In just a short moment, he turned around a mountain col and saw the team on the road ahead, as well as the pursuers who were pursuing this team.

The former was fleeing crazily, but about two or three hundred people were still resisting. The pursuing troops were actually not many, about two or three hundred people, but they were imposing, and were strangling the resisters.

Wu Pifu looked from afar and immediately distinguished the difference between the two teams.

The fleeing team being pursued was mostly dignitaries, with female relatives, attendants, and official generals. The resisters were also in the style of Song Dynasty soldiers' leather armor.

And the pursuers looked like a different matter. Their hairstyle style was very strange. Either they were bald, or some places on their heads were shaved, some places left braids, or they wore various strange decorations. And they also had fur on their bodies, leather armor, and various defensive equipment. And the weapons they used were also varied, but they all rode horses, and some even had one person with two horses.

"Barbarians!?"

Wu Pifu didn't have time to look carefully, immediately circulating Qi and blood to start accelerating. One step out was tens of meters away. In just ten seconds, he had rushed from the mountains and forests to the road. Then he hooked his feet, picked up a large knife that fell on the ground, gripped it with one hand, and rushed into the barbarian cavalry.

Two barbarians were killing fleeing defeated soldiers with machetes and spears. They saw a figure flash toward them. Before they had time to raise their weapons to attack or defend, the two barbarians went dark before their eyes, and they and their horses were cut into pieces. And this figure didn't stop, killing five or six barbarians in the blink of an eye, and they were all cut to pieces along with their weapons and armor.

The battle sides were shocked at the same time. Everyone finally saw a tall, heroic youth of eight feet, holding a large knife, blocking the front of the barbarians.

The Great Song soldiers who were dispersing all slowed down their steps. At this time, an injured general suddenly moved forward, shouting loudly to the dispersing Song soldiers. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he actually integrated these hundreds of soldiers. Accompanying this injured general were several Song generals. They seemed to have come to their senses at this time and also moved forward to guard the side of the injured general.

At this time, the hundreds of barbarians also came to their senses, each shouting and calling. A bald man who was at least two meters tall, full of muscles, and with a savage face rode out, holding two heavy hammers, and bumped directly toward Wu Pifu like a tank. But Wu Pifu didn't move his feet, didn't defend, and didn't dodge. The long knife in his hand slashed directly toward the heavy hammer. At the moment the long knife collided with the heavy hammer, his palm trembled slightly, and the entire large knife vibrated and trembled at a speed invisible to the naked eye of mortals. Under the transmission of Hua Jin, the thinner large knife directly cut open the heavy hammer, cutting the heavy hammer along with the barbarian and the horse into two pieces.

Blood splashed, and the surroundings were silent.

"Good, good hero! I am Zong Ze, dare to ask the hero to kill the enemy with us!" The injured general roared loudly and was about to move forward, but was blocked by the surrounding Song generals.

Wu Pifu was stunned when he heard this. Zong Ze...

The Zong Ze who crossed the river, crossed the river, crossed the river!?

But immediately, Wu Pifu's face turned gloomy. If this was Zong Ze, then these barbarians were...

"Jin soldiers?" Wu Pifu asked in a low voice.

Zong Ze immediately shouted from behind, "It is indeed the Jin thieves!"

Hearing this, Wu Pifu's killing intent rose sharply. He didn't wait for these Jin soldiers to rush over, directly carrying the large knife in his hand and rushing into the Jin soldier formation. With a wave of his knife, pieces of Jin soldiers were cut into segments.

He was fast and agile, and the strength in his hand, even if not fully erupted, was about ten tons. He was injured when touched, and died when hit. And these Jin soldiers, although fierce, had brave men who could fight ten, but compared to Wu Pifu at this moment, the gap was too large. In just ten seconds, nearly a hundred Jin soldiers were directly cut into meat pieces.

This was truly shocking. The remaining Jin soldiers immediately screamed and fled on horseback, but how could their speed be faster than Wu Pifu?

!

Of the remaining two hundred Jin soldiers, the farthest one only ran out five hundred meters before being caught up by Wu Pifu and killed by the large knife. Until this moment, the formation of the Song soldiers had just been established.

Zong Ze's eyes shone with light. He muttered about the words of a thousand-man enemy and immediately wanted to ride toward Wu Pifu, but was still blocked by the surrounding Song generals. He roared in anger, "Do you not even listen to my orders!?"

Just at this moment, a team of people rushed from behind the team. The leader looked slightly embarrassed, but his state was obviously much better than those around him. Before he even approached, he shouted loudly, "Immortal Master, save me, Immortal Master, save me!"

Zong Ze was stunned, and then looked at Wu Pifu with inexplicable eyes.

Wu Pifu flicked the large knife and walked toward the Song soldier formation. And these Song soldiers didn't dare to block, immediately clearing the way without any orders.

At this time, the person who shouted "Immortal Master" also came to Zong Ze's side. Zong Ze immediately asked, "Great Marshal, who is this?"

The person called Great Marshal was Kang Wang Zhaogou, whom Wu Pifu knew. He ignored Zong Ze, almost rolling off his horse, bowing and saluting to Wu Pifu from afar, saying, "Immortal Master, save me, there will be a reward!"

Wu Pifu ignored him, only stepping to Zhao Gou's side, and then asked only one word: "Jingkang?"

Zhao Gou was stunned, while Zong Ze said sadly, "It is indeed the first year of Jingkang. Three months ago, the former emperor abdicated, and Your Majesty ascended the throne."

Wu Pifu nodded slightly, then looked at Zhao Gou.

Zhao Gou's face was uncertain, but he immediately said, "The Jin soldiers invaded five months ago. Three months ago, the former emperor abdicated to the eldest brother, but unexpectedly, the eldest brother couldn't even resist for three months. Ten days ago, Dongjing Bianliang fell. The former emperor and the eldest brother have both been captured by the Jin soldiers. Now the Jin soldiers are chasing us. Please, Immortal Master, for the sake of the common people of the world, save me!"

Wu Pifu was suspicious. Although his history was not good, he also remembered that the Jingkang Incident did not happen in the first year of Jingkang. Although the Jin soldiers attacked the Northern Song, the Northern Song seemed to have resisted for a year or two. How could they take Dongjing Bianliang in just four or five months?

Zong Ze seemed to have guessed Wu Pifu's identity. He added from the side, "It shouldn't have been so fast, but that traitor Guo Jing!"

"He is a traitor to the Jin soldiers! He is a subordinate of that giant monster in the north!!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 74 =====