It was just that the good times did not last long. After the death of the late emperor, the kings fought for the throne and fought a civil war. Until the end of the war, he fought and quelled the chaos year after year, making more contributions year by year. It was he who pacified the chaos of the kings and laid the foundation for the 30-year peace of the Yuan Sheng dynasty.
But he finally got into trouble. Offended those in power, was convicted of collaborating with the enemy and treason, killing the royal family. As the old accounts of the past were turned out one by one. The funny thing is that there are still people who reverse the verdict for the dead national teacher, confounding black and white. In the end, the flying general died without a place to be buried, not even a solitary grave. After his death, the whole country must not mention the name of the flying general, otherwise he will be punished with treason, and the whole family will be executed. Everything about him was wiped out of history. In a few decades, I believe no one will remember him. "
Ming Feizhen was really motionless, waiting quietly for Luo Ming to finish speaking. Honestly almost like listening students. In the end it was just a sigh.
"This is a strange person." The tone was like a sigh when listening to a book, and there was only a teacup at hand, which was a good place to listen to a book.
Luo Ming didn't let Mingfei's real reaction go, and said lightly.
"Yes, this person is amazing, and his martial arts are even more amazing. The flying general is considered to be an unparalleled god of war in the next fifty years. His martial arts name can be compared to the Taizu Emperor and your master Shenzhou hero. Recognizing martial arts is not bad, but it still can't be compared with his cultivation base in the past. If he is facing the enemy, Luo Mou doesn't even know how to deal with it."
Ming Feizhen didn't seem to care about the martial arts of the man known as the 'God of War', he just urged.
"...The second story, what about it?"
"The second story is still related to him. This flying general is unparalleled in martial arts, but what he practiced is said to be the Yi Jin Sutra of Shaolin Temple.
The Shaolin Yi Jin Jing has always been a treasure in the temple, and it has always been guarded very strictly. The only time it was stolen was more than 30 years ago, when a female snitch entered Shaolin at night to steal treasure. She even succeeded, and this matter spread to the martial arts. It is still forbidden in Shaolin.
That female thief was called Tian Fengyu. In addition to being born bright and beautiful, she was also extremely talented in martial arts, and was the only female hero among the ten most holy places of the year.
Later, the woman met the flying general. The two fell in love at first sight and married him as his wife. The two are talented and beautiful, and they are envious of others. Guessing that the Yi Jin Jing was also brought into his house in this way. To say that the Yi Jin Jing has another legend, it can only be from the hands of the flying generals.
Later, after the death of the flying general, the whole family ended up beheaded. Even Tian Fengyu is no exception. I heard that she resisted to the death, but she was killed by Juefeng master sent by the imperial court. The flying general was loyal to the country, and Tian Fengyu was also a strange woman of a generation, but she suffered such an end. It's an injustice. "
"This story... is it over?"
"Naturally not." Luo Ming raised his eyes and looked at Ming Feizhen, as if to match his appearance with that of the man he had seen back then. "Though the two of them died, they seem to have left behind a son. Although the paratrooper's family died tragically, I have not heard the news of his only son's death. If... "
Luo Ming spoke very slowly, just to observe his reaction.
"That kid grows up... he should be your age."
"Oh?" But Ming Feizhen just said lightly and didn't say anything else.
Luo Ming was not disappointed. It's a reaction, too, and it's a pretty satisfying one.
"It is rumored that your master was very close to Tian Fengyu and was one of his confidantes. I don't have much contact with Ming Huayu, but the deeds related to him are all clear. Among them, the most famous is that he is willing to risk the world for the sake of women. There are not many people in the world who are qualified to protect the court from committing crimes, do you think?"
"… "
"I'll make a bold assumption. If Ming Huayu was entrusted by Tian Fengyu to take care of her only child before she died, wouldn't it be reasonable for him to keep his old friend as an apprentice? When he grows up, It makes sense to teach him the martial arts of his parents, isn't it
So if today, suddenly a young man with the surname Ming who is proficient in Yi Jin Jing suddenly appeared in front of me, I shouldn't be surprised, right? "
Luo Ming looked at the silent Ming Feizhen and smiled.
"Nephew Shi, you are not without weaknesses. Your mood is shaken, and that expression is proof."
On Mingfeizhen's face, there was a rare anger that should not belong to him.
and…
Chapter 136: Ten Mountains and Ten Seas
"The name Ming Feizhen, is it his real name? Presumably, this is a riddle. A riddle that neither you nor the world can solve. Who are you? Ming Feizhen of Daluo Mountain? Or Megatron Jiangnan Ye Luo Fort Lord? No, I'm afraid not at all."
Luo Ming carefully applied the right stimulus to disturb his heart. And when it was hard to notice, he gave words that made him feel the pain. It made his mind even more frantic.
"What's your father's surname, and what's your surname? It's hard to be born as a human being and not be able to bear the name of your ancestors, right?"
"The tragic death of the flying general was done by the court. You actually joined the court. Could it be that you want revenge? With your ability, how can you have a life today. What do you want to do? Endure humiliation and serve your enemies, yes Do you want to overturn the case for your family?"
Ming Fei really didn't speak, his face had lost expression.
Luo Ming knew that the plan was successful, and sneered again.
"I understand. Why do you always have to hide your head and show your tail. You can't show your face to be your first disciple of Daluo Mountain. You can't be the Lord of Yeluo Fortress. You have to live like this. It's just because you shouldn't be in this world. People. You dare not publish the fact that you are still alive, and you are afraid that the three of Juefeng will finally find you. You will face the same orders as your father and your mother.
How sad. Kong bears a magical power, but dare not use it everywhere. You have been so sneaky that you are a manly man. If I do well, how about spreading it out for you? "
Ming Fei really looked at him and said a little desolately: "...Have you said enough?"
At this moment, Luo Ming felt that he didn't like his tone very much. Obviously already at this point, why does he still look like he is winning? Can not help but sneer.
"You are so similar to your master. Your master pursued Tian Fengyu to no avail. He could only take care of her and other people's sins. And you, with a martial art that disdains contemporary times, can't even avenge your own parents. Dare. Daluo Mountain is far above the clouds, far away from the world, but it is suitable for cowards like you who like to hide."
Luo Ming just finished speaking, and suddenly felt a chill on the side of his neck, he couldn't help rolling on the spot to avoid it, so embarrassed. However, after dodging, I realized that nothing came.
The murderous aura at that moment slashed like a real blade. Luo Ming did not doubt that the murderous aura could cut through his protective infuriating energy, and his decision to dodge was right.
The only key to dealing with supernatural powers is to attack the heart.
Ming Feizhen was finally unable to maintain his peace of mind. No matter how high his martial arts were, once his realm was unstable, he could take advantage of it.
"It's an interesting story."
Ming Feizhen suddenly inserted the black knife into the ground and clapped his hands.
"Let me tell a touching story."
The young man who had been silent for a long time looked at the cauldron of the refining god, and sighed like 'it should be strong enough'. Then a few strands of filaments seemed to fly out of his hand. The silk thread that was originally so thin that it was invisible, quickly intertwined, and quickly turned into a snow-colored silk rope as thick as a thin hemp rope.
Luo didn't know his name, so he watched him slowly weaving the thread. Just like when Mingfeizhen was waiting for him to tell a story just now. By the end, he had woven a total of six strands of this snow-colored silk rope. Each one looks very solid. Unexpectedly, the famous Yeluo Fortress is actually a good tailor.
Ming Feizhen pulled out the black knife again, and circled the side of the black knife that was attached to his clothes a few times, leaving six rope ends.
Luo Ming still didn't understand what he was going to do, Ming Fei really raised his hand, and the six cable heads flew out. Under his gentle control, he accurately tied a knot on the six parts of the cauldron made by the refining god.
"The story I told was short. I said Uncle Luo Shi..."
The young man grinned, inexplicably sharp. Such as the wind rolling the battle flag, even the sound of hunting is heroic.
Then, he spat out those shocking words.
"Have you heard, ten mountains and ten seas?"
The black knife swung forward violently, and the celestial spider silk rope was stretched straight, like a straightened Hengjiang iron cable.
The sound of grid and grid came from the ground, and people couldn't help feeling terrible. The sound itself is not terrifying, what is terrifying is the possibility that the sound represents. An unimaginable possibility.
Luo Ming has been in this place since he remembered it, protecting the Luo family for thousands of years like a patron saint. It is deeply planted in the ground like a mountain. It has never moved for half a minute.
Luo Ming finally understood what he was going to do, but he didn't know what to do at all.
Even if I searched the Guizang Jian Lun, I couldn't find the answer to 'what if someone wants to move tens of thousands of catties as a weapon'. It made him stand still.
"drink-"