Hong Jiu knew that his uncle was very smart, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he flew back quickly.
However, Jin Wangsun's eyes were red and blue veins burst out on his face, as if blood-stained silkworms were crawling all over his face, which was extremely terrifying.
Jin Wangsun held up the Golden Crow Devouring the Moon, his whole body swollen like a big balloon, and shouted loudly.
"not me! "
A knife slashed straight ahead! !
There was a sound like a giant explosion. As if the earth had turned upside down, the earth had sunk into a huge pothole, deeper than dynamite. For a while, the sky was dusty.
From the sound of fighting and shouting just now, people in the six doors have been attracted. Fortunately, Su Xiao explained to them that he is now retreating on the periphery and not approaching. But they were all deterred by the might of Jin Wangsun's sword just now.
Hong Jiu couldn't help but sigh: Fortunately, I didn't pick it up just now, otherwise it would be me who turned gray now!
The dust was flying, and A Hu and Long Bai in the distance couldn't help but stop. Concerned about the situation here.
The dust gradually dissipated, revealing Jin Wangsun holding the flattened blade in the middle, as if he had passed out of a coma, his eyes were tightly closed and his whole body was motionless.
Hong Jiu was about to rush over to see if this fellow was pretending to be a ghost, but was stopped by Ming Su Wen.
Mingsu asked coldly: "He... Something is wrong. He didn't suffer any injuries. His breathing was even and terrifying, like someone who was not at all wrong. And his body... recovered."
After this knife, all the excess True Qi in Jin Wangsun's body was finally expelled. Only the inner strength he can hold is left. The sequelae caused by over-absorption disappeared. He launched the technique of inner vision to observe, and knew that his inner strength had more than doubled compared to the original.
This is the best moment for him.
The most important thing is that at this time, Jin Wangsun has already retrieved the Qingming of Lingtai.
Jin Wangsun opened his eyes and looked around, calm as ever.
After a short calculation, Jin Wangsun has made a decision.
He came to the Six Doors to vent his anger, because he was influenced by the Golden Crow War Ghost Secret Technique. This decision is not wise. First, Ming Feizhen is not at Six Doors at all. Second, he has stayed on the bright side for so long. Once he attracts a real expert, there is absolutely no benefit at all.
He has nothing now. The only thing left is this golden crow devouring the moon and a whole body of martial arts. What he really should do now is to keep a low profile, not to kill people to vent his anger.
The best thing he can do now is to increase his strength. Whether it is martial arts or power, he needs to cultivate.
To take revenge, it will take a long time to come to Japan.
Jin Wangsun figured this out, opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed.
With luck, he turned around and jumped onto the eaves, shouting Ah Hu. The two masters and servants acted like the wind and immediately fled.
In the darkness of the night, he disappeared without a trace.
Long Zaitian looked at the disappearing backs of the two of them. He was no longer able to fight. He knew that it was Bai Rao who grabbed it. He sighed: "This kid seems to have recovered his mind just now. Once gone, I don't know how many disasters will be born in the future. Fuck!"
Cursing Yue, relieved the grievance a little, but couldn't change any facts.
Only Ming Suwen still bowed his head silently, as if thinking about something.
She always felt that something was wrong, and after the appearance of Jin Wangsun just now, it seemed to touch her mind again.
After a while, she raised her snow-white pretty face and said lightly, "Then... not necessarily."
Chapter 78
—The traitor named Jin, I'm going to kill you!
In Jin Wangsun's mind, the image of the female hero sister saying these words flashed repeatedly.
He has now remembered most of the memories at that time, and that scene did not happen when he was very young. That female chivalrous sister didn't have only that relationship with him.
He was no longer a child then. But he still couldn't understand what happened. After that, he developed a high fever, and then he could not remember his family's relationship with that female heroic sister, or even the tragic ending of the female heroic sister.
He had forgotten everything about her.
It should be that scene back then, which is really too unbelievable. He never imagined that such a thing would happen at that time, nor could he accept that he became an accomplice. So the shock is too great, and everything is forgotten.
What he should have remembered was the person he had longed for for so many years. She treated herself like her own child, and he used to admire and respect her so much.
But even looking back now, he couldn't understand why that happened back then.
There must be some secret that he doesn't know. It must be related to the White King's Seven Crowns.
Jiangnan martial arts, pure white land.
Jin Wangsun never believed.
That's just a statement to fool the people.
The so-called pure white land just does not allow other martial arts forces different from the White King and the Seven Crowns to settle in Jiangnan, not that there is absolutely no evil in Jiangnan martial arts.
Pure white is just a color, why can't sin be white
But even if he had been the gold and silver sect master for a while, there were too many things that the old sect master did not explain to him. He hadn't touched the core of the White King Seven Crown Sect Master at all in the past six months. He believed that even if the old sect master supported a newcomer, he would never give him any secrets in a short period of time. Even after a long time, he would not teach him the real inside story of the White King's Seven Crowns. Instead, he stepped back behind the scenes and controlled the daily operations of the Gold and Silver Sect.
"Master, the boat is ready." Ah Hu said quietly: "There is dry food and water on the boat, which can last for a while."
Jin Wangsun's mind recovered clearly, and he was alert: "Is the boatman reliable?"
Ah Hu nodded: "The boat was prepared by us before. We have not been found, and we have a chance to leave before we are found."
"Yeah." Jin Wangsun nodded: "Be careful sailing the Wannian boat. We can't afford any mistakes. Go and check to see if the boatman may have been dropped."
They were in a wild ferry on the outskirts of Nanjing, and usually no one would come during the day, let alone this big night. Jin Wangsun and Yeluo Fort Lord fought fiercely, originally thinking that after defeating Ming Feizhen, to prevent them from escaping, he cast a net around the suburbs. With a stronghold prepared, they can catch up no matter where they flee. Who knows that I have used it now, it is really a blessing and a curse.
But Jin Wangsun was not too discouraged and lost. Although now he has been a complete failure, he can't be a concubine, his fiancée has run away, the position of the suzerain is gone, and he has become a wanted criminal. But he was not as manic and depressed as before.
Maybe because of the madness and venting that I just experienced, the mind has tried too strong stimulation, so now I will not suffer from the previous things.
He didn't even hate Mingfeizhen very much.
It is common practice in the arena to win, and the winner is the king. Between him and Ming Feizhen, there is absolutely no grudge that cannot be resolved. Even if there is a festival, it is not a festival where life and death must be fought.
Perhaps it was because the domineering inner strength of the Golden Crow Devouring the Moon, which had been accumulating for the past six months, had been vented, and the mind that was prone to heat was now much clearer.
Or maybe it was because he finally remembered the female chivalrous sister.
I don't know why she was completely forgotten in the past, as if something was missing from her head.
Looking back now, her righteousness, her chivalry, her swordsmanship, and her various unspoken teachings, like pure spring water flowing into the barren fields, are subtly nourishing every moment, changing Jin Wangsun as a person. His character was not as arrogant and domineering as he appeared, but since he suffered a high fever at the age of eighteen, his character seemed to be flawed. Looking back now, in the past, he was not an annoying, scheming person.
He now regrets that he had gone too far.
He should not set up a situation to fight the truth, nor should he easily kill.