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Chapter 123: Fist Intent Erosion


As soon as he entered, there was a cold touch conveyed back, which made Wang Yong's whole heart freeze in an instant, and it didn't work.Wang Yong was shocked.Immediately, the king of soldiers put his mind in action, and the boiling qi and blood jumped in the body cavity, and the blood rushed to the body, and Wang Yong's frozen heart was washed away in an instant."

What is this, so powerful," Wang Yong thought with palpitations.Next, he didn't dare to release his fist intent easily.The unknown thing in the shadows could actually attack Wang Yong's mind along Wang Yong's fist intent, which was simply terrifying, beyond Wang Yong's understanding.As a lightning bolt streaked across the sky, the rain became heavier again, and thick rain lines fell from the sky and smashed into the ground and splashed deep mud puddles.Wang Yong stood motionless in the rain, like a statue.Wang Yong was waiting, waiting for the voice to sound.To Wang Yong's surprise, after a few minutes, the voice seemed to disappear and never appeared again."

Let's go," Wang Yong thought suspiciously.I just wanted to leave the rain curtain, but as soon as I turned around, I suddenly felt a huge cold feeling coming from behind.Like a raging tide, with the power of the mountain and tsunami, it slapped at Wang Yong."

Not good" Wang Yong shouted, wanting to speed up his escape.But before he could exert his strength under his feet, he felt that the cold feeling like a tide had invaded his body, spread rapidly, and enveloped Wang Yong's whole body."

It's cold, it's cold" Wang Yong couldn't help but hug himself, his teeth chattering up and down.This kind of coldness soaked from the bones was not at all comparable to ordinary cold, Wang Yong felt that his blood was frozen for a moment, and the flow was not smooth."

It's over, it's not going to die, who the hell is it, how can there be such terrible spiritual power" This was Wang Yong's last thought before he fell into a coma.Then, Wang Yong fell to the ground suddenly and threw himself into the muddy water.The majestic rain relentlessly watered the earth, and several large trees in the museum were slanted by the rain's impact, and the smaller shrubs were directly smashed to the ground, looking like a puddle of weeds from a distance.In the mud, a person is lying on the ground, and the surrounding rainwater collects, forming a puddle.If it weren't for the fact that Wang Yong's face was slightly higher and the water happened to flow elsewhere, Wang Yong would have drowned.At this moment, Wang Yong has no other life except for a slow heartbeat.The whole body is as cold as a piece of dead wood, and it seems that it will never wake up again."

Where am I," Wang Yong's voice sounded in the sea of knowledge.As if he had experienced the scene he had experienced before, Wang Yong's consciousness was imprisoned in the sea of knowledge again.Except for thinking unaffected, other things like controlling the body can't do it."

Do you want to stage another sword to break through the darkness" Wang Yong muttered to himself, and then subconsciously stretched out his hand into the distance."

Sword comes" According to past experience, there should be a sword flying at this time, and then cleave the darkness.Who knows, not only did the sword not fly, but the darkness became thicker and thicker, mixed with the meaning of coldness."

No, this is not the sea of knowledge that imprisoned me before, this seems to be the thing that invaded my body, it's just, what is it," Wang Yong exclaimed.The cold darkness did not answer, but maintained the momentum of oppression, slowly oppressing towards Wang Yong's consciousness."

What do you want to do," Wang Yong said vigilantly.In the next second, Wang Yong knew what it wanted to do.A large area of cold black mist wrapped up, pulling Wang Yong's consciousness fiercely, wanting to pull Wang Yong's consciousness inside.This thing actually wanted to encroach on Wang Yong's divine consciousness Wang Yong was shocked and struggled desperately.But there was nothing he could do in the face of the cold black fog, and finally, Wang Yong was slowly swallowed into the black fog.Wang Yong only felt that his whole body was cold to the bone, and even if he was only conscious, he still trembled.The surrounding black fog was constantly consuming Wang Yong's consciousness, and some of the black fog had penetrated into Wang Yong's consciousness, as if two drops of ink had been blurred and impregnated with each other."

This is fist intent," Wang Yong suddenly shouted in his heart.After coming into contact with the black mist, Wang Yong suddenly realized that this black mist was not a ghost, but a fist intent, but this fist intent carried a strong cold hatred, just like the snake king who survived in a snake cave, vicious and ruthless, Wang Yong had no way to resist it."

What kind of person's fist intent is this, how can it be mixed with such cold negative emotions," Wang Yong thought in disbelief.After thinking for a moment, I saw that the black mist suddenly rushed in, tearing all Wang Yong's divine consciousness apart.Wang Yong fell into a coma all of a sudden, as if he had fallen into an abyss."

Wang Wu, you can think about it, you must know that I am a wanted criminal by the imperial court, and it is very likely that you will be implicated if you worship me as a teacher.On the contrary, your mother let you gain fame, which is a bright road. ”A man with long braids appeared in the darkness and said slowly."

I thought about it, I don't like to read, and I can't read well.My mother has already agreed to my martial arts practice.Master, just take me," a little boy said in a crisp voice.The man with long braids looked solemnly at the little boy named Wang Wu, and finally nodded.In the dark, the picture turned, and Wang Wu began to practice martial arts at the age of ten and continued to be eighteen years old.Wang Wu's master died of illness, and times changed, the court was mediocre, and the young and vigorous Wang Wu also joined a rebel army.It's just that the rebel army was unfavorable, and was surrounded by a large group of court soldiers in a small temple.Less than ten people remained in the hundred-man team, several of whom were wounded."

Wang Wu, I'll bring your bullets, I still have two pomegranates here, you can bring them.Wait for a few of us to shoot and cover you, and you retreat from the dog hole in the back. ”A man who looked like an officer handed a few grenades to Wang Wu and said.Wang Wu's green face was covered with blood, and he said with a stalk around his neck: "No, I can't run away alone" The officer patted Wang Wu's head and said, "You are the youngest, it's a pity that you died."

Besides, it's not about running away, it's about keeping the fire.Only by surviving can we avenge ourselves and have a chance to overthrow this mediocre court. ”Wang Wu wanted to say something more, but the officer picked up his gun violently and rushed to the gate of the temple, and at the same time shouted at Wang Wu: "Go" Bang bang, the muskets of the court soldiers outside rang out intensively, and the officer fell to the ground in an instant.Behind the officer, another rebel picked up his gun, laughed and shot out the remaining bullets.Wang Wu watched this scene with tears in his eyes, suddenly turned his head, and got out of the dog hole of the broken temple.Who knows, the court soldiers also ambushed people behind the temple.Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed, and he pulled the two pomegranates and threw them out.The booming grenade exploded, and the court soldiers were caught off guard, with more than half of the casualties.And Wang Wu took advantage of the smoke of gunpowder and shouted: "I am invincible to kill" like a bloodthirsty fierce tiger, rushing into the imperial court soldiers.Click, click, where Wang Wu passed, there was a lot of blood, and the court soldiers either had their heads twisted off or their hearts were pierced by a palm.Covered in blood, Wang Wu carved a bloody path from the enemy's army, staggered and disappeared into the depths of the woods.The screen turns again.At this time, Wang Wu had become an officer, and he stood in front of a plane and looked at the rivers and mountains in the distance.After a long time, he suddenly sighed: "I'm really reluctant to leave, I don't know if I can come back." ”After saying that, he turned around and got on the plane.The plane did not enter the sky, but when I looked at the direction, it was heading towards the southeast of China.After coming to Wanwan, Wang Wu could still enjoy certain treatment at first by virtue of his military exploits, but with the change of the situation in Wanwan, Wang Wu was excluded from the army and could only go home to retire.At this time, Wang Wu was already in his forties and had a pair of children on his knees.After being discharged from the army, Wang Wu was arranged to work in a cultural center, and all he could do every day was to sort out and sort out books.Wang Wu, who had no interest in reading, was simply ground out of a belly of ink.He has read all the books in the cultural center, and he has a natural comprehension of martial arts, and after reading a large number of ancient classics, he suddenly had some interesting ideas, so they were all recorded in a booklet.Originally, Wang Wu wanted to personally verify whether his guess was correct, but he didn't expect that God didn't give him a chance.Bad news came from Wang Wu's youngest daughter, who had just joined the army, was taken by an officer in the army and insulted.The youngest daughter was strangled to death by the officer because of fierce resistance.After learning the news, Wang Wu was silent all of a sudden.That night, Wang Wu quietly left the cultural center and went to the Wanwan military camp.Just like the battlefield raids again and again in the past, Wang Wu was like entering no man's land, and easily found the officer who was nominally imprisoned but was still drinking and having fun, and in the stunned eyes of the officer, Wang Wu's eyes coldly pinched the officer's head.At this time, a soldier happened to pass by and found Wang Wu.So the original scene of escape from the broken temple reappeared, and Wang Wu was pursued by groups of soldiers, and he was chased into the cultural center where Wang Wu worked.The soldiers surrounded the cultural center and ordered Wang Wu to surrender.Wang Wu hid in the cultural center, laughed three times in despair, and suddenly pounced.And at that time, the junior recruits of Wanwan saw how terrible the real national arts masters were.An old man in his sixties, in the face of soldiers with loaded guns, actually entered the flock like a tiger into a flock, cutting melons and vegetables, killing dozens of people, which once made the soldiers frightened.What is even more puzzling is that none of the two snipers ambushed at the scene can lock onto Wang Wu's figure, and every time the sniper scope is aimed at Wang Wu, Wang Wu disappears from view like a loach.In the end, the commander who commanded the capture had no choice but to bring in a few machine guns and order strafing regardless of the risk of injuring his own people.The indiscriminate firepower covered it, organized into a net of heaven and earth, and finally covered Wang Wu, with nowhere to escape.Wang Wu was shot more than a dozen times, his whole body was shattered, and finally he crushed the throat of a soldier.All the soldiers involved in the capture were expressionless, as if they had become numb.It wasn't until a thunderclap sounded in the sky and a torrential downpour that the bloody aura was diluted.Under the light of thunder, the five words on the plaque of the cultural center are extremely eye-catching."

The Palace Museum".