Chapter 1139
Wrong, I, I know it’s wrong.”
The sharp pain of her hair tugging at her scalp instantly sent Gu Qingying into a state of pain and trepidation, panicking and begging for mercy.
“Wrong about what?”
The mysterious man was cold and indifferent without the slightest bit of emotion, and as he inquired, his right hand pushed hard again.
“Ah!”
Gu Qing Ying’s five senses instantly twisted as she hissed and screamed.
Only after the pain eased slightly did she then say with hot tears in her eyes, “I, I shouldn’t have acted recklessly, I shouldn’t have disobeyed you, this is the last time, it really is the last time.”
Finally.
The mysterious man let go of Gu Qingying and lit up a cigarette by himself.
He took a heavy puff and exhaled a thick smoke.
During this process, Gu Qingying’s pretty face was covered with pain, her hands kept rubbing the back of her head, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes like broken pearls.
Only the eyes of the mysterious man were full of fear.
In her heart, the mysterious man who saved her life and could make her die was like a big hand straddling the top of her head. Unreachable, unattainable, she herself lived under his great hand, as small as an ant.
As the mystery man said, everything she had was given to her by the mystery man, and it was as easy as plunder to plunder it.
And she …… didn’t want to lose everything she had now!
She wanted to be Gu Qingying and didn’t want to go back to the Lin Xueer she once was.
For this reason …… she could let go of everything.
There was a poof!
Gu Qingying knelt on the ground, full of guilt and self-reproach, and said, “I’m sorry, I know I was wrong, I promise you this is really the last time, there will never be a next time!”
The words were humble to the extreme, devoid of dignity.
In her mind, as long as she could maintain what she had, what was the point of laying down her dignity?
The mysterious man stood tall, disdainful of Gu Qingying who was kneeling beside him.
If this scene had fallen into the eyes of Elder Long, Kunlun and Fan Lu, they would have been absolutely shocked to the point of being dumbfounded, just like Zhang Yulan back then.
It was just that on this mountain road, so remote that no one could know!
For a long time.
Only then did the mysterious man slowly exhale a puff of smoke, flicking the half-tipped cigarette in his hand with a flexed finger.
“Go back! Live your life as Gu Qingying, don’t worry about it, this game of reckoning is not for you to play with your dirt dog brain! All you have to do is to be this puppet properly!”
“When the big picture is settled, after the matter is completed, the unattainable dream of a rich family you once wished for, I will wave my hand and give it to you, hundreds of millions, billions, for me, it’s just numbers, but for you, it’s your dream!”
Boom!
Before the words left his mouth, the mysterious man lifted the astral wind and turned around brazenly.
In an instant, the cold face revealed a ferocious beast-like fierceness.
His right hand instantly grabbed Gu Qingying’s neck and directly pushed his head against the car door, threatening with murderous intent, “If you still don’t know the sky is high, I’ll bury you with my own hands again!”
“Got it, I remember!”
Gu Qingying’s face was full of fear, her mind was blank at this moment, like falling into an abyss.
“Roll!”
As the mysterious man let go of his hand.
Gu Qingying stood up in a panic, got into the car, started it and sped off towards Tianmen Mountain Villa.
The mysterious man stood on the highway with a cigarette in his mouth, watching the sports car leave.
As the car turned a corner and disappeared from his sight.
Under the sunlight, the corners of the mysterious man’s cold face slowly turned upwards, revealing a meaningful and strange smile.
Under the nine-nine cold weather.
With this smile, the temperature around him seemed to plummet again.
In the cold wind, the mysterious man’s hoarse and low voice echoed on the quiet mountain road.
“That day …… is not far away, in this game, I want to win half a son of heaven!”
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Zhenjiang City.
Inside the practice room.
Gusts of strong wind whistled.
Chen Dong’s figure kept changing, his hands and feet waving out, bringing up large remnants of shadows and setting off a strong wind that shook his eardrums.
At this moment, Chen Dong’s head was covered in sweat and his face was filled with the crimson of blood.
However, his expression and eyes were vacant and lost, and his whole being was in a state of forgetfulness.
Such a state allowed his movements to flow without stagnation.
Boom!
A low popping sound was heard in the air as a fist was thrown.
There was even a faint ring of air ripples visible to the naked eye above the fist blade.
Boom boom boom ……
In the practice room, a buzzing sound of fist wind echoed.
Under the light.
Chen Dong’s figure was imprinted on the wall, constantly overlapping and changing.
Time pa*sed.
When Chen Dong finished the last move, he instantly withdrew from his state of forgetfulness.
However, the “awakened” Chen Dong looked grave and puzzled, with his brows knitted tightly.
“Strange …… although the 108 movements of the Nine Heavens Frightening Dragon Technique are the same as the martial heritage of the first 42 Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies, there is a gap between them.”
Puzzled murmurs echoed in the practice room.
After entering the practice room for retreat, Chen Dong did not directly skim past the first forty-two Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies and directly cultivate from the forty-third Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Body just because the one hundred and eight movements of the Nine Heavens Stunning Dragon Technique overlapped the forty-two Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies.
Eating one bite of rice and taking one step at a time was a truth that Chen Dong had always believed in since he was a child.
Even if he knew there was a shortcut in front of him, he was willing to carry out the process all over again from the beginning. To go fast was far better than to go steady!
It was only this practicing from the beginning again that made him notice a hint of something unusual.
The one hundred and eight movements of The Nine Heavens Stunning Dragon Kung Fu, although dismantled the martial heritage of the forty-two Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao bodies.
However, when the cultivation was re-led by the Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Body, it was found that many areas could not fit with the one hundred and eight movements of the Nine Heavens Frightening Dragon Technique again.
It was as if the Nine Heavens Frightening Dragon Martial Art was a trickling stream and the 72 Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies were a great river.
A trickle of water is able to overlap into a large river, but the opposite …… is true for a large river that cannot overlap into a trickle of water.
Chen Dong’s face was puzzled as he sat cross-legged on top of a futon on the ground, sweat pouring down like rain, sweeping over his eyes and stinging somewhat, making his vision all a little blurry.
He slowly lifted his right hand, and between opening and closing it, his mind was rapidly turning thoughts.
Boom!
Suddenly, Chen Dong’s right hand made a fist, squeezing the air with a buzzing sound.
At the same time, a brilliant aura burst out from Chen Dong’s eyes.
“I understand, Eldest Uncle has only deconstructed his perception of the first forty-two Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies to create the one hundred and eight movements of the Nine Heavens Frightening Dragon Technique, as for the Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies …… it is like a general outline of the martial dao, Eldest Uncle has only sorted out a main line, the main line can fit into the general outline, but it cannot cover all of the general outline!”
In an instant, Chen Dong had a feeling of enlightenment and clarity.
His breathing became even sharper and more violent.
The essence in his eyes flickered violently.
This was because he …… realized a very crucial issue!
Under the premise that it was impossible to chisel out the Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Body Inheritance for everyone to enlighten.
Even senior brother Huo Zhenxiao could only rely on his eldest uncle’s perception of the Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Body to cultivate and inherit the blessings of his predecessors!
But what he …… remembered in his mind was the complete inheritance of the Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Body, and he was able to make multiple, all-encompa*sing enlightenments of the first forty-two Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies while cultivating the Nine Heavens Thrilling Dragon Technique.
With one enlightenment, the resulting Nine Heavens Frightening Dragon Martial Art was able to increase the chances of sensing Qi.
Then wouldn’t multiple enlightenments …… be able to be stacked time and time again?
Chapter 1140
Chen Dong, who woke up with a start, was immediately thrown into a state of ecstasy.
“The Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Body is worthy of being the martial dao essence of the Hundred Clans of the Great Snowy Plains!”
With an excited murmur, Chen Dong’s gaze glittered as an unrestrained smile appeared on his face.
With one perception of Eldest Uncle Chen Daojun’s out of the Nine Heavens Frightening Dragon Technique, he was able to increase his chances of perceiving Qi.
If he could comprehend it several more times, all with results.
It would mean that he could stack up a higher chance of sensing Qi again and again!
What’s more, the benefits of the Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao were not just about increasing the chances of Qi enlightenment!
This unique condition would allow him to step ahead in the martial dao ……!
“Phew ……”
He raised his hand to wipe a handful of sweat from his forehead, Chen Dong rose with excitement, “Since this is the case, let’s focus on the first forty-two Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies within this month and a half, if we can perceive Qi, we’ll have more certainty on our father’s great birthday!”
It takes time to comprehend all the Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies in one’s memory, and it is not a short time.
This is a process that does not build up to a thousand miles, and only when time has accumulated long enough can one truly build up.
And now …… father’s birthday is just around the corner, and the winner is about to arrive.
There is not much time left for Chen Dong, he does not have the patience, nor the opportunity to wait for the moment of thick and thin.
Instead of that.
Instead, he should focus on the enlightenment of the first forty-two Heavenly Wolf Martial Bodies.
With his eldest uncle Chen Daojun’s “Nine Heavens Thrilling Dragon Technique” before him, it would be easier for him to use it as a side-evidence to continue to comprehend the martial heritage of the first forty-two Heavenly Wolf Martial Bodies!
As long as he could successfully perceive Qi before his father’s birthday banquet, it would be enough!
To a martial artist, being able to sense Qi meant a big breakthrough in the realm.
It was already difficult to distinguish between a martial artist with qi and a martial artist without qi, under normal circumstances, in terms of high or low strength.
After all …… in normal martial arts, Chen Dong asked himself, there shouldn’t be many people who could be as strong as he was, and yet be able to use his own physique and fighting skills to harden against a strong qi master when he didn’t have qi!
Taking a deep breath, Chen Dong calmed down his mind.
His expression gradually calmed down, and his gaze gradually became hollow and lost.
Soon, he reentered the realm of forgetfulness.
The martial heritage of the Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Body quickly surfaced in his mind.
Chen Dong’s body moved and his hands and feet once again carried residual shadows as he entered a state of enlightenment and cultivation.
If this scene was seen by the onlookers of the Great Snow Dragon Riding Army, they would be absolutely dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
For a martial artist, being able to enter a state of forgetfulness would greatly increase the speed of his enlightenment training.
However, it was very difficult to enter the state of oblivion.
However, when Chen Dong entered the state of forgetfulness, he was able to do it with his arms and wield his hands!
Time pa*sed.
Inside the training room, the buzzing and vibrating sound of Chen Dong’s fists and kicks reverberated.
On the other side.
In Huo Zhenxiao’s room.
Huo Zhenxiao’s face was pale as he lay on his bed, and beside him, Bai Qi stood shoulder to shoulder with the rest of the eleven Golden Guards.
“Push all troops to the four-sided city walls, and from this moment on, raise Zhenjiang City’s defence level to top level, on par with being attacked by the Hundred Clans teaming up to attack the city to the south! The news of my injury is cla*sified as top secret for the entire city’s army.”
After a pause, Huo Zhenxiao asked in a deep voice, “Also …… any news from the Hun side, have you got it?”
Hearing this.
Bai Qi and the eleven golden guards looked at each other.
At the beginning of Huo Zhenxiao’s injury, they had already raised the defense level of Zhenjiang City to the top level, and also completely blocked the news of Huo Zhenxiao’s injury.
It was just that …… the Hun side was the only one that had nothing to report, no news at all!
“The only thing that I’ve heard of is that the Xiong Nu is a very big city.
Bai Qi bowed slightly and cupped his fist, “Nowadays, the Huns are in a state of panic, so I’m afraid it’s difficult to penetrate and find out information.
Another golden guard added, “Back to the master, all means have been exhausted, the Xiongnu king doesn’t know what ferocious means he has used to deter the barbarians in the tribal villages on the Xiongnu frontier, now even with heavy gold, no barbarians have rebelled, everyone fears us in the domain like snakes and scorpions!”
A single sentence instantly froze the atmosphere in the room to the breaking point.
Ever since Zhenjiang City straddled the frontier, one of the 300,000 Great Snow Dragon Riding Army’s means of obtaining intelligence information from the hundred tribes in the snowy plains outside the domain was also the most important and best means …… of bribing the barbarians in the scattered villages and tribes on the frontiers of the tribes!
For the barbarian villages and tribes on the tribal frontiers, their sense of belonging is far less than that of the barbarians in the tribal power centres.
What’s more, the conditions of survival in the scattered villages of the barbarians on the frontiers are so harsh that they are horrible.
This time, the King of the Xiongnu was so powerful that the people of the frontier villages and tribes would rather face more dangerous conditions of survival in the extreme cold of the night, but also fear the people of their domain like snakes and scorpions and keep their mouths shut!
“Heh ……”
Huo Zhenxiao smiled bitterly, “Heavy gold …… Since when are we considered heavy gold?”
What?!
Bai Qi and the Eleven Golden Guards were all stunned.
“There’s still a chance!”
Huo Zhenxiao’s gaze burned as he pulled the corners of his mouth, “Now, it depends on the Chen family head, if he can use the world’s money to harden a road to the thirteen cities of Xiongnu, as long as we get in, the news …… we have!”
Bai Qi and the eleven golden guards’ expressions were instantly solemn.
Indeed …… the Great Snow Dragon Riding Army had been buying information at a heavy price.
But the so-called “heavy money” is nothing compared to the Chen family, which holds all the money in the world!
The difference between a mere amount of money and a mountain of silver is not just quantitative, but qualitative.
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The Thirteen Cities of the Huns.
The extreme night chilled the world.
The thirteen cities seem to have fallen into silence and frozen.
The lights are still on, but they are a little colder and more sluggish than usual.
The Xiongnu Palace.
The King of Xiongnu’s cheeks are thin and sunken, the bags under his eyes droop, and white hair faintly emerges from his brow and hair.
Exhaustion.
Exhaustion.
The vicissitudes.
Old age.
The King of the Huns is no longer the majestic figure he once was, but an old man in his old age, struggling to hold on in the cold wind and the shadow of a sword.
The pen in his hand has never stopped.
The impact of the shocking change in the Huns was too great and the consequences too heavy.
The old ancestors had blessed him with a chance to turn back the clock, otherwise on the day Chen Dong fled the Thirteen Cities, Xiongnu would have been in a position to raise the country in revolt.
A hard-won opportunity to turn the tide, he dared not slacken in the slightest.
Only by burning his life could he perhaps stabilise his position in the royal court.
Only between pen and brush, the Hun king kept pulling at his animal robe and his somewhat purple lips kept shivering.
Creak ……
The door of the room was pushed open, rolling in the wind and snow.
“Close it, close it for the king!”
The Hun king’s eyes went red at once, as if he was roaring like a beast.
The shy star at the door was horrified.
She hurried into the room and closed the door behind her.
Scanning the room, she stared at the room with a puzzled brow and said, “Father, the temperature in the room is already very hot, why do you …… still feel cold?”
The Hun king’s gaze froze and the manic anger on his face suddenly disappeared.
Somewhat flustered, he bowed his head and continued to wield his brush, panting sharply.
“Leave it alone, don’t ask, it’s not for you to ask or to manage.”
Shying was completely frozen, her mind going blank.
For she found …… her father’s countenance tinged with fear, the ultimate fear!
What had gone wrong with him ……?
