Chapter 414 The Legend of Gongyang

Cui Yu stared at the fonts on the scroll carefully, and after looking at it carefully for a while, he slowly rolled up the scroll: "It's me, that's right!"

"But I have no grievances with He Bo. Why would He Bo want me?" Numerous thoughts flashed in Cui Yu's mind, and in the end all the clues pointed to his Dinghai Divine Pearl.

"He Bo is the water god, so of course he also wants the sea-fixing pearl. Although the Sanjiang water gods are three water gods with equal status conferred by the imperial court. There is no distinction between the three, but the powers of the three are intertwined and overlapping, and they secretly interact with each other. Hostile.

No, to be precise, it was obvious that the skin was already broken.

Also, both sides are water gods who control the river, so how can there be no dispute?

Just like human vassal states or human countries, who doesn’t want to destroy each other and dominate the world?

"If He Bo obtains the Dinghai Divine Pearl, he will definitely be able to destroy the other two gods and then unify the waters of China. Or he can take the opportunity to dominate the four seas and even seize the power of the four seas. The Dinghai Divine Pearl is the key to controlling the water flow in the world. !" Countless thoughts flashed in Cui Yu's heart, and the carriage continued to move forward, running over the ice and heading further.

Cui Yu knew that He Bo was wanted for him, so he began to hide and no longer take waterways. He avoided waterways and hid whenever he could.

There was really no way around it, so he froze the river with lightning speed, and then quickly crossed the river.

It's just that Cui Yu didn't take the water route, so traveling by land would be a long and tiring journey.

Even if there is material transformation, various foods are indispensable, but it still adds a trace of fatigue.

night

Horses grazing leisurely in the dark night

in front of campfire

Runan patiently baked rice cakes, while Cui Yu sat aside with Zilu's body in front of him.

"It still takes time." Cui Yu looked at Zilu's body with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

Zhu Youshu cannot be achieved overnight. Even if Cui Yu has magical powers, it will take time to master such strange methods as Zhu Youshu.

"It will take at least a year to resurrect Zilu." Cui Yu looked at the toxins on Zilu's body that had dimmed a lot, and thought for a moment before saying.

"Brother, it's time to eat." Runan came to Cui Yu and handed over the hot glutinous rice. She looked at him with eagerness on her face. The girl's face was roasted red by the flames, like two red apples.

Cui Yu took the rice cake and said, "It tastes good."

Although he has the means of material transformation, after all, it consumes divine power, so he has to save some if he can.

"Thank you for the compliment, brother." Runan replied with a smile, as well-behaved as a kitten: "Where should we go next?"

"First go to the capital of Dayu, and then find a famous teacher to understand the Qi training methods of this world." Cui Yu replied.

While he was talking, suddenly there was a sound of reading in the distance, which was particularly weird in this dark night.

"In the 16th year of the Spring and Autumn Annals, Gongyang Chuan Ceng carried on. He Xiu noted that Yun Cong's sorrow was also the center of Song Yufeng's poem..."

"What is this?" Cui Yu boasted that he knew all the words in the world, but when he heard the passage being read in the dark, he suddenly felt that he was illiterate. He knew every word the other person read. But together, he couldn't understand a single word.

Fortunately, Runan is a descendant of Zilu. She is a talented woman at a young age and is familiar with the world's classics: "This is a dialect."

Runan didn't recognize Cui Yu when he saw him, so he quickly explained.

Cui Yu frowned, and the Qiankun in his sleeves packed up Zilu's body. Now that Zilu had been poisoned, his appearance had long been distorted. Even if Runan was face to face, he couldn't tell that the corpse in front of him was his grandfather.

"It seems to be a Confucian person. The other person is reciting Gongyang Zhuan!" Runan put down the glutinous rice cake and came to Cui Yu's side.

When Cui Yu heard the word "Gongyang", his heart skipped a beat. He thought of Gongyang Yu from Gongyang Academy, the unlucky guy who was tricked to death by his own design.

He nodded calmly and continued to sit in front of the fire, eating glutinous rice.

As the other party's footsteps get closer and closer, the voice of reciting the chapter becomes faster and faster.

In the dark night, an old man wearing a brocade robe, holding a cane in his hand, walked slowly and unhurriedly from a distance.

"It turns out they are my human friends. I have met these two friends in Gongyangzhuan." The old man stuck his cane on the ground and saluted the two of them, with a goatee on his chin constantly fluttering.

Cui Yu was silent when he heard the words, but Runan who was behind Cui Yu bowed after hearing the words, and came out to respond to Cui Yu: "It turns out to be a senior Confucian from Gongyang Academy. I'm Runan. This is me." Brother."

"It's dark and the roads are slippery. I want to keep you two company and use your bonfire. Is it possible?" Gongyang Chuan looked past Runan and looked at Cui Yu who was carrying the Seven-Star Sword in front of the bonfire.

Fortunately, Cui Yu had already wrapped the Seven Star Sword with cloth strips.

Cui Yu replied without raising his head: "You have the ability to walk alone at night, how come you can't light a fire? The night is chaotic, the turbid air is rising, and it is difficult to distinguish between humans and ghosts. You should leave quickly." "

Cui Yu rejected the other party's words without politeness.

The old man smiled when he heard the words. He seemed to have not heard Cui Yu's words. Instead, he sat slowly by the bonfire in front of Cui Yu and inserted the crutch in front of him: "Do you recognize this stick?"

Cui Yu couldn't help but feel moved when he looked at the stick.

How could he not know the origin of the stick? That stick clearly belonged to Gong Yangyu, the unjust ghost.

"I don't know." Cui Yu answered decisively, and at the same time he was on guard.

He knew that the other party was coming to his door.

The cause and effect of Gongyang Academy finally came to the door.

"This crutch belongs to my poor elder brother. My elder brother is so pitiful. He has cultivated earth-shattering abilities, but he was framed to death in Liangjie Mountain." Gongyang Zhuan was heartbroken: "I have traveled all over the world. , asked around, and finally got some information a few days ago."

Cui Yu casually picked up a branch nearby and pulled the bonfire in front of him.

The branches are very long, one and a half meters long.

If it is infused with innate sword energy, this must be a very good killing weapon.

Runan also noticed something was wrong at this time, and wanted to retreat, but for some reason, after taking a step back, he inexplicably ended up behind Gong Yang Chuan.

"Then what?" Cui Yu looked away from the bonfire and looked at Gong Yangchuan opposite.

"I really can't understand why my eldest brother is always kind to others, so why is that gangster so crazy?" Gongyang Chuan stared at Cui Yu with his eyes fixed on him.

Cui Yu was also staring at Gongyang Chuan. This guy might have broken the rules of life and death, and his cultivation level was far above him.

"If someone harms him, then of course he deserves to die. I can only say that he deserves to die." Cui Yu said with a smile.

As he spoke, Cui Yu stabbed out a branch from his hand, like a poisonous snake, and silently bit Gong Yangyu's throat.

There is no doubt that as long as the branch hits the throat, Gong Yangzhuan will be killed by the innate sword energy contained in it.

Gongyang Chuan looked at the branch that Cui Yu had stabbed, his eyes showed no expression at all, he just watched quietly, his voice was full of tranquility: "My eldest brother is such a good person, he likes to take care of and support the younger ones, and he has many old friends all over the world. Why do you think someone would do this to him? It’s absolutely heartbreaking!”

The moment Cui Yu saw Gong Yang passing the ball without dodge, he already felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, Cui Yu's branch passed three feet in front of Gong Yangyu's body and did not touch Gong Yangyu's throat at all.

"How can it be!"

Cui Yu's pupils shrank.

The branch was 1.5 meters long, and with his arms, he had already calculated in his mind that this sword would be enough to pierce the branch into Gong Yangyu's throat.

But inexplicably, my own branch is still a long way from the ram's feather.

Where did the distance go?

Cui Yu's mind was spinning rapidly.

Why was there a huge distance between him and Gong Yangyu out of thin air? In a battle between masters, even the slightest difference would lead to death, let alone such a big mistake?

Fortunately, Gong Yangzhuan on the opposite side did not seem to take Cui Yu seriously, but said slowly: "You are just an ant at the second level of martial arts, why did you kill my brother?"

"Why should I kill him? Didn't Gao Dasheng tell you?" Cui Yu replied casually while thinking about countermeasures quickly.

"He just said that you are dangerous. But I really can't figure it out. You are just an ant in the second level of martial arts who has not yet perfected your magical powers. What is so dangerous about you? No matter how you plot, you should not treat me like my elder brother. The great monk plots to death. Just like an ant, he can never plot to kill an elephant. Why do you?" Gongyang Chuan looked at Cui Yu with his eyes.

Cui Yu was stunned: "What is Gao Dasheng doing? Passing the news to Gongyang Academy, but not telling Gongyang Academy about my methods? What is he planning? Is he trying to use my hand to plot against Gongyang? Academy?"

Cui Yu's mind was spinning rapidly, and thousands of thoughts were welling up in his heart. Suddenly Cui Yu's pupils shrank and he suddenly looked at the bonfire in front of him.

He finally noticed something was wrong, and finally understood why his sword could not hit Gong Yangyu.

He didn't know when the distance from the bonfire became farther.

Yes, it was the distance between him and the bonfire, not the distance between Ram Feather and the bonfire.

Although the change in distance was not noticeable, it was enough to make Cui Yu's hair stand on end.

Because he didn't know when the distance between himself and the bonfire changed.

Thousands of thoughts flashed in Cui Yu's heart, he stopped moving, took the branch in his hand, and tapped the palm of his hand gently: "If it is said that people with low cultivation must be killed by people with high cultivation, then everyone If we meet together, why fight? People with low cultivation level can just wipe their necks. When everyone starts fighting, just show their cultivation level, why bother to fight to the death again?"

After hearing Cui Yu's words, Gongyang Chuan shook his head: "That shouldn't be the case. The gap between you is like the difference between heaven and earth. Even if you use your means to plot, there is absolutely no chance of success."

"Do you have any accomplices?" Gongyang Chuan stared at Cui Yu with his eyes.

He had always felt that Cui Yuqu, a second-level martial ant, could not kill his elder brother no matter what.

But what if Cui Yu had an accomplice?

For this reason, he went into Daliang City to investigate secretly for a long time.

"Did Gong Nanbei kill my eldest brother?" Gongyang Chuan stared at him with his eyes.

He searched all over Haoran's lineage. He was in Liangjieshan at that time, and he was the only one who had the ability to put his eldest brother to death. Gong Nanbei of Liangjieshan was the only one.

Cui Yu stared at Gong Yangyu in front of him, and the next moment he punched Gong Yangyu like a dexterous leopard, crossing the fire and hitting Gong Yangyu.

"Ant! If you cooperate with me and plot against Gong Nanbei, I can leave you a way out." Gongyang Chuan raised the walking stick in his hand and slowly pointed it at Cui Yu's fist.

From the beginning to the end, his target was not Cui Yu, but Gong Nanbei behind Cui Yu.

As for Cui Yu's fist?

What a joke, with his majestic power of erasing the records of life and death, can’t he still withstand the attack of a mere second-level martial ant?

How powerful can a second-level martial ant be?

Although he, Gongyang Chuan, did not practice martial arts, the staff in his hand was subjected to sacrifice, and it burst out with a force of 80,000 kilograms.

He even restrained his strength, fearing that he would accidentally knock Cui Yu to death with a stick.

If Cui Yu was beaten into a pulp, how could he seduce Gong Nanbei?

From the beginning to the end, he never took Cui Yu seriously. The one he wanted to win most was Gong Nanbei.

But the moment the stick came into contact with Cui Yu's fist, Gong Yangzhuan couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and his whole face was full of fear.

wrong!

He couldn't be more wrong!

Cui Yu is not an ordinary second-level martial artist at all.

As mentioned before, when a monk activates one magical power, there is no way to activate a second magical power.

Gong Yangzhuan had no time to change his magical power at this time, so he could only watch as the crutch was knocked away, and then his entire arm was directly beaten into bloody pulp by the fist.

The entire arm exploded. Seeing Cui Yu swiping his fist, his entire body was about to explode. At the critical moment, Gongyang Chuan finally mobilized his own magical power.

Cui Yu's fist failed, and Gong Yangzhuan actually appeared half a meter away.

"ah!!!"

Heartbreaking pain came through, and the ram screamed in pain.

"How do you have such terrifying power? How do you have such terrifying power?" Gongyang Chuan stared at Cui Yu with lingering fear in his eyes.

While shouting, he pulled off his clothes, took out the medicine jar in his arms, and sprinkled all kinds of powders for free.

Gong Yangzhuan wanted to apply a bandage to stop the bleeding, but Cui Yu would never agree.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Cui Yu was like a tiger pouncing on food, he pounced directly on Gongyang Chuan, intending to beat Gongyang Chuan, the great master who had mastered the book of life and death, to death.

But Gongyang Chuan finally mastered the book of life and death and mastered the power of supernatural powers. Cui Yu saw him arriving in front of Gongyang Chuan. Suddenly, his eyes were distorted. He actually appeared ten meters away, still maintaining the forward posture. .

Cui Yu stopped and looked at his feet.

This time he saw clearly that the ground beneath his feet was flashing with a mysterious wave, and then his whole body was radiated by the wave.

"Shrinking the ground to an inch?" A thought flashed in Cui Yu's mind: "Shrinking the ground under someone else's feet?"

In order to verify his guess, Cui Yu raised his fist and smashed it again without saying a word.

Gong Yangzhuan was busy bandaging, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Cui Yu. Then the soil under Cui Yu's feet rippled again, and then he flew out.

Cui Yu stood on the ground, looking at the soil under his feet, his eyes full of surprise: "Shrunk to an inch?"

"That's too narrow-minded. If you think that my magical power is limited to this method, you would be looking down on me too much." Gongyang Chuan looked at Cui Yu.

Cui Yu suddenly felt an evil wind behind his ears, and heard Runan scream from the side: "Brother, get out of the way."

A huge boulder was transferred by the opponent, and with the high-speed transmission, it was about to knock Cui Yu away.

"Is this fucking okay?" Cui Yu admitted that the other party's magical power was indeed not a small one.

Cui Yu took a step forward, carrying the evil wind, and rushed toward Gong Yangchuan opposite.

But the next moment, his vision blurred, and Runan appeared in front of Cui Yu, blocking Cui Yu's fist.

If Cui Yu couldn't stop his force in time and hit it with a force of 129,600 kilograms, Runan would be turned into powder in an instant.

Fortunately, Cui Yu had already taken precautions and pushed Runan away. He continued to run towards the other party without stopping.

"Haha." Gongyang Chuan laughed. At some point, a big tree emerged from under Cui Yu's feet, and Cui Yu flew away in an instant.

Fortunately, Cui Yu had rough skin and thick flesh, as well as divine and demonic skin, so he was not crushed to death by the big tree.

In such a delay, Gong Yangzhuan had already bandaged the wound.