Movie World I Am A King

"It's all about your ability, isn't it? You're the only one who knows a lot?" The shopkeeper yelled, interrupting Xiao Er's words, followed by a burst of punches and kicks. "Bastard, I let you stay in the restaurant for the sake of my elder sister. You don't work hard every day, and you just chew your tongue here to get me into trouble... See if I don't kill you!" Bitch!"

"I know I'm wrong, shopkeeper!" Xiao Er didn't care about attracting the beauty's attention any longer, and ran down the restaurant with his head in his arms...

"Guest officer, don't listen to that kid talking nonsense there, he listened too much to the books...he just made it up!" The shopkeeper cupped his fists and said, "Your food will be ready soon, and I won't stop eating it." This is a mess for you, please use it slowly..."

"Hehe, this little girl is really interesting, what she said is true!" The girl laughed as she watched the shopkeeper go downstairs.

"Saint, he may not be talking nonsense!" A middle-aged woman sitting next to him said in a low voice: "The Holy Mother used carrier pigeons to send messages thousands of miles away, and asked us to rush here from the main altar of the Miao Village, probably to communicate with Zhou Let’s form an alliance in secret!”

"I have millions of followers of the White Lotus Sect, spread all over the country, why should I form an alliance with this small Zhou family village?" The beautiful girl called the saint played with her fingers on a string of 173 silver bells tied to her hands, carelessly Said.

"It's because the Zhou family village can kill all 30,000 officers and soldiers..." The middle-aged man sitting opposite the middle-aged woman said solemnly: "The Zhou family who can easily wipe out the entire army of 30,000 officers and soldiers Village, don’t take a peek! I hope that young master, you will focus on the important things in the teaching, and you must not neglect that Zhou family.”

"I will distinguish between the serious and the serious, and I don't need Master Gu to teach me!" The girl said with a look of resentment.

"Okay, stop arguing, eat quickly, and we will follow those Taoist priests to have a look!" The old man sitting next to the middle-aged man looked very authoritative. After he spoke, the girl and the middle-aged The men stopped talking...

Soon the food was served, and after everyone finished their food, they got up and left the restaurant...

A group of people inquired about the road to Nanshan along the way, and hurried on their way, perhaps because the Taoist priests were delayed for some time, or it may be because these people of the White Lotus Sect have kung fu and their feet are fast.

It didn't take long for them to catch up with the Taoist priests, and the members of the White Lotus Sect followed the Taoist priests of Qingyun Temple from afar...Because they were far away, and among them were tracking masters who had lived in the mountains for a long time, so even if they Even with the supernatural powers of Guanzhu Qingyun, he didn't realize that he was being followed...

By the time the White Lotus Sect caught up with those Taoist priests, they were already not far from Nanshan...

The old Taoist was escorted by Mr. Qian, surnamed Gan. He was taciturn along the way, and the closer he got to Nanshan, the tighter his hand holding the rein, as if he was experiencing some great horror...

Finally, when they came to the place where the Qing army camped that day, Gan Qianhu looked at the flat wasteland full of wild flowers in front of him, and shouted: "No, this is impossible...how could this be... no, definitely not here!"

"Master Qianhu...Master Qianhu!" The two soldiers around him rushed forward and grabbed Gan Qianhu's arms tightly to prevent him from struggling.

"Master Qianhu, what's wrong?" A little Taoist priest asked curiously.

"Your Excellency is the survivor from the last battle...he...!" Before the soldier could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Xiao Liu, I'm much better, don't hold me up anymore!" It was Gan Qianhu who had regained his senses, and he signaled his soldiers to let go of him, and then said: "I remember that day... "

Gan Qianhu looked at the Pingchuan plain in front of him and said: "I transported grain here, but I saw a scene like a Shura killing field... The 2,000 warriors in Zhoujiazhai were like slaughtering chickens and dogs, killing 30,000 of us. The army slaughtered everything...!"

"But now..." Gan Qianhu's eyes were full of confusion, "Why can't I see the corpses of those officers and soldiers here... Even if the beasts in the mountains took the corpses, they should have left some weapons!"

"...the old Taoist knows where those corpses are..." The master of Qingyun Temple got off the carriage, and he had already seen the hostility buried deep under this peace... "Those corpses are in the ground..."

"This...impossible!" Gan Qianhu didn't believe the old way at all, how big is the battlefield of 30,000 people? For example! That is, an area equivalent to the size of a Beijing Workers' Stadium, nearly more than 80,000 square meters. In the era when there were no construction machines, if you want to bury all the corpses scattered on such a large area into the soil, you need at least two years. Wan migrant workers worked for three to four months.

And now? The weeds here are soaring and the wild flowers are in full bloom. You can't tell that this place was once a battlefield full of corpses more than two months ago...

"Earth energy is surging... It seems that there are evil spirits at work!" The old Taoist right hand two fingers merged into sword fingers, muttering in his mouth, and after he passed the sword finger across his eyes, he opened his yin and yang eyes and saw the blood on the land. Surging, the howling of ghosts and wolves faintly entered his ears. "Hmph, it seems that someone turned over with an earth dragon and turned all those corpses into the ground..."

"Wait for me to see what is the foundation of that Zhou's village!" The old Taoist said, transporting mana into his eyes, and using the secret Taoist technique of gazing at the Qi to look in the direction of Zhou's village...

I saw a boundless sea of ​​blood floating in the foothills among the high mountains, and islands made up of corpses floated on the sea of ​​blood. The ghosts who died unjustly screamed mournfully, as if they had suffered great pain before they died. , each one of them died with regret...

Looking carefully, there are actually figures of Arhat and Buddha in the sea of ​​blood, each screaming miserably, as if they were suppressed in the sea of ​​blood, never to be reborn...

"Hiss——!!!!" The old man took a deep breath, how many people did this man kill to form such a boundless sea of ​​blood...

If Zhou Ye were here, he would probably say with an innocent face, "I didn't kill many people, I just planted a thousand big mushrooms in the dream world... Oh, by the way, there are more than a dozen of them." Big Ivan!"

It's a pity that Zhou Ye is not here, so no one explained it to the old Taoist. The old Taoist has already recognized that Zhou Ye is a peerless monster...

At this moment, the old man saw a black lotus slowly blooming in the center of the sea of ​​blood. On the lotus platform, a young girl sat cross-legged with her eyes closed. The lotus flower she was sitting on seemed to be sucking the sea of ​​blood The blood in it, the old Taoist seems to be able to hear the sound of the lotus drinking water...

Seemingly aware of the old man's peeping, the girl slowly opened her eyes to look at the old man, and lightly parted her red lips: "Get out!!!"

All of a sudden, huge waves in the sea of ​​blood roared in unison, "Go!!! Go!!! Go!!!!"

At that moment, the old Taoist only felt that his eyes were pierced into the fundus by thousands of steel needles at the same time... Immediately, he covered his eyes with his hands, and blood flowed out between his fingers, and he cried out in pain, "Ah... eyes, I s eyes!"

The disciples and grandchildren of the old Taoist were shocked, and hurriedly helped the old Taoist into the carriage, "Go, go, get out of here..."

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The experienced disciples didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly ran towards Wen County with their carriages. Although Mr. Gan Qian, who was guarding them, was a little confused, he was good at doing good things without delaying him. He himself was not willing to come to this place that made him have nightmares every night. ... and ran away with his subordinates to protect the old Taoist.