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Chapter 688: Eastern Zhenwu Holy Body

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Swish!

Between the countryside, a figure was on the road.

He operated light martial arts, his body method extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the edge of the village.

But what he saw was only a piece of scorched earth...

"Uncle Daluo, Sister Cuihua..."

Song Jingang saw this scene and couldn't help but fall silent.

Although he had long known that it was a troubled time, martial artists were rampant, and the common people were not as good as grass.

But truly seeing his hometown destroyed was a completely different matter.

'My hometown is like this, even the small mountain village where my parents live in seclusion... if they happen to encounter two top three-rank grandmasters fighting, what will happen?'

Song Jingang clenched his fists.

As a Fourth Rank Fetal Breath, and actually a Third Rank Crushing Mountain martial artist, he knew his destructive power deeply.

Fighting to the end, collapsing mountains, was just a common occurrence!

For ordinary people, it was a moving natural disaster.

"Senior... this world, how could it be like this?"

Song Jingang was a bit lost.

"Your confusion, lack of confidence... is just because your strength is not enough."

Inside the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman, Fang Xing sneered: "Want to solve it, very simple... you break through to the Super Rank above First Rank, unify the world, make the world settle in one, then trample the Jianghu, break sects and destroy gates, and then promulgate imperial decrees to restrain the martial arts world, this world, whatever you want it to be, it will be!"

"Nine States, settle in one?"

Song Jingang took a deep breath: "Me? Can I do the great achievements of Great Kang Taizu, Great Yuan Taizu... and Martial Emperor?"

Just at this time, he suddenly turned around and saw Jiang Yuer who had chased over.

"Song Jingang, it really is you!"

Jiang Yuer smiled sweetly, like a hundred flowers blooming: "I came to thank you for drawing your sword to help... By the way, why did you leave without saying goodbye back then?"

"Alas..."

Song Jingang sighed: "My parents were preparing to move far away, so I naturally had to follow..."

"So that's how it is."

Jiang Yuer clearly sensed a story in it, but she was a smart woman, wouldn't get to the bottom of it, instead mentioned other things: "Do you still remember Fengchun? He later opened a restaurant, and several senior brothers like Yuchi Gang often patronized it..."

"By the way, Yuchi Gang and I later passed the assessment and joined the Five Poultry Sect, he also regretted you weren't there..."

Listening to Jiang Yuer's narration, Song Jingang's expression also gradually softened, and his originally cold and hard heart seemed to become softer.

Just at this time, he looked behind Jiang Yuer: "An expert is coming, is it your protector?"

Jiang Yuer turned around and saw a man in black.

He was tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, his cheeks were narrow and long, his eyes were bulging, and his appearance was very strange.

"Protector Zhen?"

Jiang Yuer hurriedly saluted, her heart moved, knowing that this should be the protector responsible for escorting their group this time.

Most of these protectors were filled by the sect's incompetent disciples and outside experts, with cultivation at least at the Fifth Rank or above, and their Jianghu actual combat experience was even more rich.

If she weren't a core disciple, she probably wouldn't have this kind of benefit.

"You are Song Jingang? Number one on the Lingzhou Hidden Dragon Ranking? Former White Deer lower branch student?"

Protector Zhen stared at Song Jingang and suddenly smiled: "Do you have any intention to join my Five Poultry Sect?"

The current big senior brother of the Five Poultry Sect was suppressed by that Nie Renlong, making many people feel faceless.

If this Song Jingang could suppress Nie Renlong, then he could be considered to have made an outstanding contribution to the sect.

"I have no intention to join the sect."

Song Jingang shook his head directly.

This Protector Zhen looked like an old-fashioned innate expert, and also a protector of a big sect, practicing the sect's unique skills, his strength far exceeding the innate peak of the Jianghu wanderers.

However, he didn't want to join the Five Poultry Sect back then, and now he was naturally even more unwilling.

Jiang Yuer originally had some expectations when she heard Protector Zhen wanted to win over Song Jingang.

It was just that Song Jingang refused immediately, making Jiang Yuer sigh in her heart.

"You kid, you don't eat the toast and want to eat the punishment... do you really think we couldn't catch your flaws back then?"

Protector Zhen's eyes instantly became cold: "Since you don't want to be one of our own, then we should settle the account of Howling Sky Dog!"

Song Jingang's expression changed: "You... could it be that you are the one whose ancestral grave was dug?"

"Die!"

Protector Zhen gave a cold drink, his figure like a violent wind, rushing forward.

Facing a state genius, having seen his move just now, and confirming that he was in the Fourth Rank Fetal Breath state, he didn't underestimate the enemy at all.

In a wind, Protector Zhen wiped his waist with his right hand, and suddenly there was a cold moon curved knife!

This knife was like an iron ruler, incomparably thin, originally wrapped around his waist, and when drawn, a sharp aura immediately rushed towards him.

The knife light was cold, matched with the knife technique... it was like a bright moon hanging high!

Jiang Yuer saw this knife, and felt that her sword technique was as ridiculous as a child playing house.

'Protector Zhen wants to kill someone without saying a word?'

'The sect... is it so unwelcoming to geniuses from other places?'

Jiang Yuer felt a bit suffocated.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Nie Renlong's master was a fairly famous expert in Chuzhou, maybe Nie Renlong would have died long ago...

Clang!

Facing this knife, Song Jingang's expression didn't change, his right hand suddenly moved forward, probed lightly, and grabbed into that piece of knife light.

Swish!

That cold moon instantly froze.

Protector Zhen felt his own cold moon treasure knife slash into an iron pincer, and no matter how he tried, it was difficult to shake it in the slightest.

He stared and saw his own treasure knife being clamped by Song Jingang with his fingers, and couldn't help but show a look of horror: "This is impossible!"

He was an old-fashioned innate expert, and also practiced sect unique skills.

And Song Jingang?

It is said that he is just a Jianghu wanderer, what does he have to win against him?

"You want to kill me?"

Song Jingang sighed: "I have walked in the Jianghu for many years, and have seen many killings for revenge, love, money, and lust... but like you, who wants to kill someone just because of jealousy and contempt, it is truly rare... Do you know one thing, those who kill, will always be killed!"

When he spoke, his left hand flicked lightly.

A blood hole immediately appeared on Protector Zhen's chest, and he fell down with a look of astonishment: "No... you can't kill me! I am a Five Poultry Sect protector... I... spare my life..."

Protector Zhen muttered, his eyes gradually losing focus.

Song Jingang sighed, turned around, and looked at Jiang Yuer.

Jiang Yuer felt her legs shaking, deeply hating why she had curiosity, why she had to follow?

Now that he had even killed a Five Poultry Sect innate protector, would he let her go?

"Alas..."

Song Jingang sighed faintly, looking at Jiang Yuer: "You say... how should I deal with you?"

"You don't kill me?"

Jiang Yuer's eyes turned, and she suddenly smiled sweetly: "My only way to survive is probably to go back and kill those disciples to silence them, pay a vote of allegiance... then follow you to flee for my life?"

Song Jingang was stunned, and said speechlessly in his heart: 'Senior... this woman is so shameless, is she relying on me...'

'Haha... you scared people, people are racking their brains to survive... '

Fang Xing laughed loudly: 'It just so happens... didn't you have a good impression of her when you were young? Go directly!'

'Senior, don't mess around... I have walked in the Jianghu for many years, what kind of beauty haven't I seen?' Song Jingang answered seriously.

'But you didn't take a fancy to any of them, this is the white moonlight that is hard to forget... ' Fang Xing said: 'Besides... you have been eating mine and drinking mine for ten years... you have already awakened all the twelve body anomalies of the Ancient Martial Arts flow, such an excellent bloodline, you should open a harem and pass it on well... maybe from now on, you are the ancestor of the human race's 'Eastern Zhenwu Holy Body'...'

'What Eastern Zhenwu Holy Body?'

Song Jingang had a head full of question marks, he just couldn't bear to start on an acquaintance, how come a certain black-bellied old grandfather even thought of the names of his son and grandson's physique?

'Gathering the twelve body anomalies to great success, passing on all dominant bloodlines, is the holy body of my Eastern Zhenwu lineage, which can be named 'Eastern Zhenwu Holy Body'! This is much higher than any top-level martial bone.'

Fang Xing said proudly; 'Now this situation, either you kill this woman on the spot, or you can only take her away... Since you take her away, getting along day and night, falling in love over time, isn't it a very normal thing?'

'I always feel you are a bit wrong, wanting to harm me... clearly you said I couldn't grasp it before.' Song Jingang said: 'I think you just want to see me flip the car, right?'

After getting along for so many years, he also knew the character of this senior, which was quite bad!

'Killing a mere innate protector of the Five Poultry Sect, I don't think it's a big deal, as long as I reveal my identity as a Third Rank 'Crushing Mountain' grandmaster, can the Five Poultry Sect still bite and not let go?'

Song Jingang sneered: 'This is solving the problem from the root, where is it as troublesome as you said?'

'Hehe... but this is handing the initiative to others, you look at it yourself.'

Fang Xing finished this sentence and disconnected directly.

Jiang Yuer was full of uneasiness, watching Song Jingang's expression constantly changing, as if performing a face change.

"Forget it... just do as you say."

For a long time, Song Jingang breathed a long sigh of relief and said to Jiang Yuer.

Jiang Yuer felt relieved in her heart, knowing her little life was saved.

Just at this time, a change occurred!

Song Jingang suddenly pressed his brow, feeling a tingling pain!

He couldn't help but look to the north, his expression becoming incomparably solemn: 'Senior... I am acting according to your instructions, why are you still playing with me? I feel something terrible has been born in the north... and there is a sense of my nemesis.'

'Not me, but indeed something troublesome has come out.'

Inside the Eastern Zhenwu Talisman, Fang Xing sighed.

Although Pan Wu was a vegetable, his subconscious was still active.

It was impossible for him to do things and wait seriously.

It made no sense that he was moving, but didn't allow others to flip the chessboard.

He could also feel that Pan Wu had invested a bit of "pollution" in the north.

Yes!

Not resurrection, nor consciousness awakening, just a bit of pollution.

Even so, it would probably bring huge changes to this world! ===== CHAPTER 689 =====

Even so, I fear it will bring tremendous changes to this world!

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