In the Blade

Therefore, Du Chengfeng naturally took over Songzhou City.

But rather than receiving it, it is better to say that it is being carried. After that battle, the people of Songzhou City really worshiped him as a god - obviously, Wu Zhao should have prepared that ceremony for himself. After defeating a group of powerful enemies, Songzhou witnessed all this People will worship them as ghosts and gods. This may be the ruling method that Wu Zhao is most accustomed to, or the Yin people are most accustomed to.

But Du Chengfeng wasn't used to it. He just felt that these people were a little too crazy.

"I am also a human being, and I am no different from everyone else. If I can do it, everyone can do it too."

Du Chengfeng tried hard to explain.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand what you mean, Master Priest."

Facing Du Chengfeng's explanation, the onlookers from Songzhou nodded their heads one after another.

Of course they understood, after all, the officiating master said the same thing before - as long as you have enough ability, you can take this long step to ascend to the gods and ascend to the throne of gods. If you are not capable enough, then look at those who ascend to the throne of gods. People just need to learn slowly. Following the ancient path, they will get closer and closer to ghosts and gods, just like their ancestors, the Yin people who lived in this land in ancient times.

And the person closest to the ghosts and gods can naturally become the new chief priest.

As for now, who is closer to ghosts and gods? Do you still need to ask?

"I...forget it."

Du Chengfeng slapped his head, he was not good at such verbal matters.

It would be great if Liu Bolun was here. That drunkard is the one who can talk. A lame man can be fooled by that drunkard into throwing away his crutches and standing up. This is the person suitable to deal with this kind of scene. He is really not good at this.

But what Du Chengfeng didn't expect was that Liu Bolun was actually in Songzhou City.

"How did you get here?"

When he saw Liu Bolun, Du Chengfeng's mind didn't even turn around.

He clearly remembered that the other party should be in Yizhou, so why did he come to Songzhou?

"Caught here."

Liu Bolun briefly talked about his situation, but he didn't expect to see Du Chengfeng here.

"But since you will appear here, that means... you were beaten to death?"

"No, he ran away."

Taking out the bag of bronze fragments and placing them on the table, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but sigh.

Being able to win this battle was already relatively difficult. It relied on mental arithmetic but no care, and the obvious support from the Yin man named Wu Zhao gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it - of course, strategy Tactics are also a part of strength, so this victory still has little merit. But the only thing Du Chengfeng didn't expect was that Wu Zhao, a native of Yin, had already prepared another way to deal with him.

That is, consciousness transfer.

Before he came over, the Yin man Wu Zhao had already learned how to forge steel weapons, and after learning to use new materials, the Yin man Wu Zhao transferred his consciousness to the new carrier without hesitation - although It was just a short hairpin, not even a weapon, but for Wu Zhao, what it needed was not a weapon that could kill.

As a weapon, perhaps the bigger the better, but as a carrier of consciousness, the smaller the better, and the easier it is to hide, the more convenient it is.

Just like in the previous battle, even Du Chengfeng didn't notice that when the Li family's hair was disheveled, that was the moment Wu Zhao chose to escape.

"It's really...ah."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng sighed. Fortunately, he was still complacent about defeating Wu Zhao with a blind trick, but he ended up getting the same blow when he turned around.

An enemy who can fight with him, and even has stronger physical strength than him, naturally cannot be a fool.

He is still saying that Wu Zhao was careless because he was too strong. Isn't he the same now?

"Anyway, I was taught a lesson."

After rubbing his face, Du Chengfeng finally corrected his attitude.

A short-term defeat is nothing. Just like Wu Zhao knew how to retreat and regroup when he couldn't defeat him for a while, he was naturally not someone who couldn't afford to lose - not to mention that strictly speaking, he won this battle. Why should we be downcast?

Maybe winning or losing is not that important. No matter winning or losing, it is experience, and these valuable experiences can be used next time.

"You...changed."

Liu Bolun looked Du Chengfeng up and down, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

It has indeed changed. Of course, this does not refer to height and body shape, but to the feeling when in contact with people.

Although the separation was not long, Liu Bolun could clearly feel at this moment that the Du Chengfeng in front of him had become calmer and more practical - if the Du Chengfeng before was a burning fire, So now Du Chengfeng feels more like flowing water.

Fire burns out and goes out, but water does not.

Even if it freezes due to the cold of winter, as long as the warm sunshine of spring shines again, the hard ice will turn into a trickle again.

"So what have you been going through recently?"

Liu Bolun couldn't help but be a little curious. He already liked metaphysics and was very interested in Du Chengfeng's transformation, which was like enlightenment.

Du Chengfeng naturally had no intention of hiding anything from his own people, so he simply recounted his experiences during this period.

Liu Bolun frowned upon hearing this.

"You live a life that is really... watery."

After thinking it over, Liu Bolun still chose this adjective. The main reason is that he doesn't know how to describe Du Chengfeng's narrative that is like a running account - probably "I came to this place today, chopped someone, chased the enemy to another place, and then started farming." Can such a plain life make people change so much?

"I think it's okay. After all, what does the old saying say? Running water does not rot, and door hinges do not rot."

Du Chengfeng doesn't care much about this.

"A plain life is life, and it is a way of living. Only when water flows can life continue... But you reminded me of this."

Speaking of this, Du Chengfeng, who suddenly got inspiration, simply tried to mobilize the evil spirit.

Yes, after Liu Bolun's reminder, he finally realized what the evil spirit is most like.

This kind of power flowing through the limbs is more like water than air.

So, can water be transformed into power?

Yes, definitely.

Perhaps for people in this world, the power of water is relatively vague, and being able to understand the power of water to the extent of waves and whirlpools is already their limit.

But for Du Chengfeng, he also knows another use of water, or liquid.

The second update is here, I'm going to take a nap.

Also: Thank you for your recommendation votes and monthly votes, thank you for your encouragement and support.

I myself feel that what I wrote in the past half month is a bit too watery, but fortunately I finally got new inspiration from water.