The vengeful ghost finally showed a trace of fatigue on his face. Looking at his crazy practice, challenges, and assassination with his life these days, all of these have to pay a price. Or you can delay the repayment deadline with endless anger and hatred, but it does not mean that 'overdraft' is a trivial matter that can be ignored. The great revenge was avenged, the lovers were safe, and the various emotions that followed made Aples extremely sleepy and exhausted.
This premise, of course, is to see the peace of mind that the ghost is still alive.
The ghosts and gods whose burning limit reached grayish white slowly closed their eyes. He fell asleep as if he were dead.
The world has returned to its original state.
The secret room is still the secret room, and Luo Ming is still Luo Ming, which is no different from before.
Luo Ming quietly stared at the twisted face that was still unyielding.
"Go to sleep, young, unyielding, angry ghost..."
Luo Ming's footsteps were slightly unstable, and with an unknown weight, he stepped into the depths of the secret room.
"When you wake up, you will fall into madness, shouting, roaring, and taking destructive revenge on this helpless and cruel world, until even your own existence perishes. Or pretend to be strong after the pain and face the energy of the sun. Wherever you go, use fate as an excuse to pretend that there is so-called redemption in the world."
The desolation of his tone, from the faint light of the ceiling, seemed to be able to hear the bleak scream of a talented swordsman who used to be lonely and proud all his life in the ancient city ten years ago. And—the ten years after that.
"It was a cruel and unchangeable fate."
He walked forward, away from the sun.
On the way he stopped, and his old, tired eyes cast a glance into the light.
"In this world to this day, it is still Taiping to teach people disgust."
Finally, disappeared into the darkness.
Chapter 102 Abnormalities
The battle between Dugu and Kuanglu has been one-sided since the beginning. Kuanglu and Dugu were originally close to each other in martial arts, and if one of them was injured, the judgment was decided. Undefeated so far, it can only be said that Dugu has accumulated combat experience and adaptability as a spy, helping him to stay in trouble for a long time no matter what kind of unfavorable situation.
The emperor watched as Dugu was beaten and retreated, with sword wounds all over his body, but he still refused to fall off the field. I don't know where this son is fighting with the idea that even if the jade and stone are burned, he will not lose a game, and his heart is burning. On the other hand, he was using his strong internal strength to keep hitting the sealed acupoints.
Although the acupuncture points on his body were forbidden by Luo Ming himself, he had not been able to see merit for a few days. But at that time Luo Ming was really impure. What's more, Luo Ming also misjudged the entry of the emperor's internal power over the years. The emperor lives in the house and never does anything with others. Martial arts have indeed fallen a lot. But the inner strength is increasing with age.
He has practiced the internal skills of the real world, which is powerful and vast, and it is the most difficult to ban. It has been hitting the acupuncture points since yesterday, and now there are faint signs of loosening.
The emperor was drenched in sweat. Luo Ming has not moved since he fell with the big man with the big sword. The bottom seems to be very deep, and the structure is also unique, and the sound can't come up. Originally, with the sound of the big man's first roar, the emperor thought he could judge the outcome of the two by the movement of the voice, but he didn't hear anything.
Now he can only race against time. The acupoints must be unlocked before Luo Ming returns.
His inner strength couldn't bear the impact, his inner breath was finally about to break through the restriction of his right shoulder, and his arm was about to regain its freedom.
Suddenly, he felt a numbness in his body, and he felt that an internal force was silently entering his body, and he turned it skillfully.
This time, the success was close to success, and in addition to the depression, it was even more startled by the people who came.
The emperor noticed that it was a smiling young man who came quietly beside him. Just when he retracted his hand to his side, it was unknown who blocked his acupuncture point just now.
The youth was probably in his early twenties, but the smile lines at the corners of his eyes reminded the emperor that he was no longer a teenager. The eyes of the young man are very characteristic, and the black and bright eyes are large and energetic. The corners of his mouth seemed to always have a gentle smile. There is a soft quality in his eyes, which is very touching. It is in perfect contrast to the clear sunlight coming through the curtains, blown by the wind.
"This can't be done. You're so old, and you're still playing and running away, how can you still have the demeanor of a big guy."
While talking like a lesson to an ignorant child, he used his fingers like the wind to tap all the big holes on the emperor's body. It is absolutely impossible for the emperor to escape now.
The young man did not walk away, but looked at him with great interest. Haha Yile, revealing two rows of white teeth.
The emperor gritted his teeth at this daring young man.
"...you, you know who I am..."
"I know."
The young man's answer was unimaginably brisk and natural, even with a hint of frivolity.
"Actually, I've wanted to meet you for a long time, Your Majesty."
The emperor looked at the face of Shang Junya he said, and a faint shadow appeared in his mind. But didn't remember who it was.
The young man looked at the emperor with interest, as if he was looking at some rare treasure, and said repeatedly in amazement.
"It turns out that today's son is so honorable, so it is so."
While watching, he circled around the emperor, as if he was looking at fish, shrimp and crabs. He was worried that he would die due to lack of water after landing. From time to time, he touched the back of his head, or knocked twice on his arms and legs to see if he was a 'living emperor'.
When the emperor couldn't help but curse, the young man grinned.
"My name is Ah Ji, please give me more advice."
The smile is as dazzling as the sun shines, and it teaches people to look distracted.
A man's voice with a cold tone came.
"Aji, don't play. Master told me that this person can't be touched."
It was the voice of Feng Jian, the direct disciple that Luo Ming cultivated.
Feng Jian stood calmly on the other side of the pavilion, with a majestic figure.
At this moment, the emperor suddenly noticed that there were two other people with the powerful and tyrannical sword-wielding man!
Out of the corner of the eye, the sight of Demon Eye Shura and Ruthless Monk lying on the ground covered in blood could be vaguely seen. When the emperor concentrated on the acupoints, the results they achieved were unimaginable.
Not to mention that the ruthless monk is an abandoned Shaolin disciple, but he has not been caught by Shaolin for many years, which shows that his martial arts is strong.
That Demon Eye Shura is the descendant of Demon Eye Sect and Sword Demon. Dare to look for Luo Ming's bad luck, naturally has its true materials. What's more, I saw him fighting with Wudang's descendants just now, and the swordsmanship is genuine. But the two people in the house knocked them down silently. The seemingly ignorant appearance of outsiders confirms this.
No matter who is in charge of cleaning up, the two young people in front of the emperor are definitely abnormal existences.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you can't play to death, what are you afraid of?"
Ah Ji said the shocking words, still smiling. Suddenly, two powerful palms rested on the emperor's cheeks with incredible strength. The emperor almost felt that his head was caught in the iron hoop, unable to move.
"Since you have arrived at my Luojian Villa, I invite you to come and see - how your subordinates died."
The emperor was controlled by his head and neck and could not turn it around. He looked at the arena from the front, and Dugu happened to be pierced by Kuanglu's sword through his left shoulder, and the scene was dripping with blood. When I couldn't bear to watch it any longer, a soft voice entered my ears.
"Don't think about closing your eyes... I'll hold your eyelids open with gold needles and teach you to look. Trust me... it'll only be more painful."
With the soft and slow tone, a burst of cool air came through his back, as if to indicate the heterogeneity of the youth.
When the young man turned to the emperor again, he was full of smiles, as if nothing had happened.
"Don't worry, it was a joke. How could I do something like that?"
As if talking to herself, Ah Ji touched her chin.