Infinite Script Killing

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

A pair of eyes stared at Gu Changfeng blankly, even wondering if he had heard something wrong.

"Leader...what did you just say...?"

Fu Anning slowly turned his head, using the half of his face that was covered with Gu Changfeng, and looked at the elder beside him: "From the beginning to the end, I never said that I am Gu Changfeng!"

"hiss!!!"

Suddenly, everyone's breath was suffocated, and their eyes widened as they looked at the man they called the leader in front of them.

Several elders felt as if they were struck by lightning, and suddenly thought of the bloody man crawling out of the fire...the hairs all over their bodies stood up.

"You are...Fu Anning!! Then...then we...then the person we killed..."

A White Lotus believer seemed to remember something terrible, his breathing became more and more rapid, and every word seemed to be shouted out after being squeezed in the chest several times.

"he!"

Fu Anning's bloody side looked at the crowd, with a vague smile on his face: "Isn't he your dearest leader!"

It turned out that at the moment Xu Tong shot the fire dragon ball, Gu Changfeng chose to grab the rising dragon picture. He had no idea that the flames falling from his head would be so terrifying.

The price Gu Changfeng paid for his misjudgment in seconds was undoubtedly heavy.

The flames incinerated almost half of his body. If the explosion that followed quickly extinguished the flames, Gu Changfeng would have been burned to death on the spot.

The explosion and severe injuries caused Gu Changfeng to faint on the spot. In the flash of lightning, Gu Changfeng noticed the incoming punch and instinctively blocked the counterattack. The five fingers of his right hand clasped Fu Anning's wrist that was pinching his throat. , buckled down hard, and punched the opponent's chest with his left hand.

However, instead of dodging, the opponent suddenly pressed forward. Not only did he avoid the point where Gu Changfeng's blow was the most damaging, but he also took the opportunity to stretch out his hands and touch Gu Changfeng's body with two fingers.

"Spirit Pointing Cicada Technique"

The light on the fingertips flickers on and off, and a force of energy flashes on and off. It penetrates under the skin and then spreads around, causing the skin and flesh to separate wherever it passes.

This miraculous skill was not a secret skill from a famous sect, but was created by a peasant woman who made silk in the Ming Dynasty Manufacturing Bureau.

It is said that the peasant woman had been peeling off the silk cocoon over time, and after an unknown number of years, she suddenly created this miraculous magic in her heart.

From then on, all the raw silk that was handled was of high quality. Before this method could be taught, a major case of corruption in the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau occurred.

This female farmer didn’t know why she was involved. In the end, this method was also included in the arsenal. She originally wanted to teach this method to others after the situation calmed down, but unexpectedly it ended up in the arsenal and ate ashes. .

At this time, Gu Changfeng suddenly felt hot and tingling all over his body with a slight flick of his fingertips.

Then half of the human skin was peeled off by the opponent.

The pain was as severe as Ling Chi's, and Gu Changfeng was in agony. He originally wanted to snatch the skin and flesh away, but he was too heavy and had no strength to continue fighting with Fu Anning.

Fu Anning didn't dare to tangle with him anymore. After all, his injuries were also uncomfortable. He put on half of the human skin and ran out.

The rest of the things will all fall into place, and it's a matter of Li Daitao's indifference.

But what Fu Anning said was right. From beginning to end, he never admitted that he was Gu Changfeng.

After all the believers learned the truth, their eyes were like bells, and their chests felt like a ball of gunpowder had exploded.

The elder who personally killed his own leader almost fainted.

"brute!!"

A cultist rushed forward and wanted to kill Fu Anning to avenge the leader.

However... they obviously don't have this chance.

Facing the incoming knife shadow, Fu Anning's fingers were like electricity. He gently clamped the blade to his fingertips. He didn't use any force. He just shook his fingers and broke the blade. He threw it with his backhand, and the blade seemed to be a hidden weapon. , directly penetrate the opponent's throat.

If it were before, when he was seriously injured and dying, these people would have swarmed him and chopped him into pieces.

But now, Fu Anning looked around at these White Lotus rebels with disdain.

"In the next life, keep your eyes brighter."

Fu Anning didn't take action, but looked back at the coffin in front of him.

Ordinarily, since he had made such a big noise, the person inside should have woken up. Even if he got out of bed and was a little angry, he could handle it.

But now there is no movement at all... Is she not at home? ?

In confusion, Fu Anning walked to the coffin. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand and pushed the coffin away.

Looking along the open coffin, he saw that the moment the coffin was opened, what protruded from the inside was not the eldest princess with great magical powers, but the muzzle of a black gun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang!!"

Tongues of fire spurted out from the muzzle of the gun. Fu Anning had no time to dodge, and blood burst out from his chest, and he stumbled and fell backwards.

Just looking carefully, it is not difficult to find that although the bullet hit Fu Anning's body, it did not hit the vital point directly. Even when Fu Anning got up from the ground, the bullet had been squeezed out of the wound by him.

"It's you!!"

Seeing Xu Tong standing up from the coffin, Fu Anning couldn't help but be a little surprised.

In fact, when Xu Tong and the others came in, they found that the coffin was open. As for the eldest princess, he didn't see it. Then he heard the noise outside and thought of hiding in the coffin to see what was going on.

At this time, the two of them were face to face. It would be no exaggeration to say that enemies were extremely jealous when they met.

Xu Tong almost lost his life at the hands of Fu Anning, and Fu Anning almost died because Xu Tong diverted the trouble to the east and exploded the dragon ball with one shot.

In fact, the two of them didn't have any deep hatred, but they unknowingly came to be on opposite sides of each other, and they were even more determined to fight to the death.

"There are two things I regret the most in my life!"

Fu Anning stared at Xu Tong coldly: "The first thing is that I didn't escape from the capital when I was young and traveled to Southeast Asia. The second thing is that I couldn't kill you in Lianshan Temple!"

"You can try it now!"

Xu Tong walked out of the coffin, put away the gun in his hand, and stared at Fu Anning.

"This kid..."

Xu Tong's strength surprised everyone, including everyone from the White Lotus Sect, who all looked at him in surprise.

It seems that in their impression, this flamboyant boy from the Ma family is simply an uneducated scumbag.

However, such a scumbag did not have any stage fright when facing a great master, and his aura was vaguely better than Fu Anning's.

Fu Anning was indeed cowed. He was still confident facing the White Lotus Sect and could easily crush them.

But when facing Xu Tong, Fu Anning really didn't have the confidence in his heart.

The last time I was seriously injured at the hands of this kid left a deep impression.

So much so that for a long time, until now, I was still afraid of this kid's methods.

However, at this moment, Fu Anning suddenly raised his head and looked behind Xu Tong in horror.

"Meet the eldest princess!"

Xu Tong was stunned for a moment, but soon a cold light flashed in his eyes, he reached out and took out a long knife, and struck Fu Anning's head.

Fu Anning was obviously aware of the danger, but he did not choose to dodge and watched helplessly as the knife was about to hit him in the face.

"boom!!"

The blade made a harsh hissing sound in the air, as if it was enveloped by an invisible hand.

At the same time, a hand was already placed on his shoulder, like thin white boneless fingers, gently sliding up Xu Tong's throat. The cold fingers were like solid ice, exuding a biting cold air, as if What slid against his throat was not a fingernail, but an extremely sharp knife.

Everyone in the White Lotus Sect stared blankly at the woman who appeared out of thin air in front of them.

According to the leader...no...Fu Anning, could this woman be the eldest princess of the previous dynasty? ?

If this is really the case, shouldn't those of them who restored the Ming Dynasty be her ministers?

Thinking that everyone was in a daze for a moment, I wonder if I should kneel down now and pay my respects to the princess?

Just as they were hesitating, Fu Anning had already taken out a scroll from his sleeve and held it respectfully above his head.

"The eldest princess has taken part in the good fortune, and the ministers are here just to add icing on the cake, and also to help the eldest princess in times of need."

As he spoke, he unfolded the scroll in his hand and saw a giant dragon hovering in the sea of ​​clouds.

The giant dragon is vividly alive, and every dragon beard and dragon scale is given a vivid charm.

Only the eyes were not lit.

The eldest princess glanced at it: "Wu Daozi's rising dragon picture?"

"Exactly!"

This picture of the ascending dragon was painted by Wu Daozi at that time. It is said that the picture he painted at that time was a picture of a dragon and a phoenix ascending to auspiciousness.

At that time, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was very happy when he saw the two paintings, but found that the dragon and phoenix in the paintings didn't even click their eyes, so he asked Wu Daozi why he didn't click his eyes.

Wu Daozi said that if you light your eyes, the dragon and the phoenix will come to life.

How could Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty believe such a thing, so he ordered Wu Daozi to light up the dragon and phoenix eyes.

Wu Daozi only clicked on the phoenix eyes, and the phoenix in the painting jumped up, circled the palace for three moments, and finally disappeared.

Since then, this painting has been collected and renamed as the Rising Dragon Picture.

Although the eldest princess had recognized the picture, Fu Anning still recounted the whole story.

"Your Highness the Princess wants to seize the dragon's veins. With this thing, you can get twice the result with half the effort."

"You old guy is really a thief. I don't believe you. Just put your eyes on me and take a look."

Before the eldest princess could speak, Xu Tong couldn't help but start sarcastic.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Tong felt a burning sensation on his shoulder, as if a basin of hot oil had been poured on his shoulder.

I saw the eldest princess's fingers gently falling on his shoulders, and her fingers stabbed into Xu Tong's shoulders as smoothly as a piece of cream cake.

Fu Anning looked at the painful expression on Xu Tong's face and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Are you here to please me like this just to get your bad skin?"

The eldest princess stretched out her hand, took out Fu Anning's original skin bag and threw it to him.

Fu Anning took it with great gratitude and continued: "Of course not. I am willing to follow the eldest princess. I wish you a helping hand. I just ask... I just ask that you can share a little bit of dragon energy with me when the time comes. That will be enough."

It was obvious that although Fu Anning had not systematically learned any tactics, he knew the principle of joining if he couldn't beat them.

Since I can't beat you, I might as well join in and share some of your dragon energy with me, even if it's a little less, I'll be satisfied.

The eldest princess did not refuse or agree, she just looked at the White Lotus Sect members aside.

These people are not fools. They all knelt down when they saw Fu An Ning. How could they still dare to stand? What's more, from a doctrinal point of view, the White Lotus Sect is someone's retainer.

So they all knelt down in front of the eldest princess in the same manner, and several elders started to cry as soon as they opened their mouths.

"My ancestors are descendants of the Xu family. They have been fighting to restore the Ming Dynasty all the time. Today I finally meet the Princess of the Ming Dynasty. Please accept my respects. The princess is a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

"Princess Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

We are not fools, we are stronger than others. It has been two hundred years, and the eldest princess is still alive. She is still so young and beautiful. She is already a divine figure who transcends life and death. In comparison, it does not matter if a leader dies. As long as the great cause of the Ming Dynasty is restored Just stay there.

The eldest princess seems to enjoy the kneeling of these people, but... is it a great cause...

What does it have to do with me? ?

The eldest princess narrowed her phoenix eyes, looked at the group of White Lotus cultists kneeling below and said softly:

"Thanks for your hard work."

These three simple words made the hearts of the White Lotus cultists tremble, and their noses felt sore.

This is not something they are pretending to do, but a real feeling of being recognized.

Just imagine, these people are hiding in Tibet all day long, fighting desperately to rebel, in order to regain the Ming Dynasty. This slogan has been passed down from my grandfather's generation, until now, we can get such a royal and orthodox sentence from the eldest princess. Condolences, how excited I am.

Elder Xu just cried and climbed up, as if he wanted to tell the eldest princess the hardships they had suffered over the years in order to regain the Ming Dynasty.

But the eldest princess obviously had no patience to listen anymore.

With a smile on his face, he pulled Xu Tong back a step, and then bowed slightly towards the believers without disrespecting his etiquette: "Have a good rest. I promise, you won't be so tired in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the palace in front of him was slammed shut by a force.

"Bang!"

Looking at the heavily closed door, several young believers seemed to notice something was wrong.

"Mr. Xu, this..."

"Don't worry, the eldest princess has already spoken. The revival of the Ming Dynasty is just around the corner. It's time for us to enjoy peace and happiness and have a good rest."

Elder Xu raised his hands to comfort everyone.

But when Elder Xu turned around, the smile on his face froze for a moment, his eyes fixed on everyone behind him.

Everyone looked back as if they were feeling something.

Suddenly, the scene in front of them made everyone's minds tremble, and they felt a chill crawling up their heels like a centipede.

Densely packed zombies surrounded them at some point.

Look at the zombies with red eyes in front of you.

Elder Xu and others felt their scalps numb for a while, and seemed to finally realize that something was wrong.

"No! Impossible,

Princess, princess, you still need us,

You still need us to give you stability, princess... bang bang bang..."

The banging on the door did not affect the princess's mood.

country?

What does she need that thing for? Can you become an immortal?

She cared little about those things when she was little, and now... she doesn't care either