The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 678

 Chapter 678 Feng Yin

The baby sword spirit couldn't communicate, and Longque was so distressed in the sword that she burst into tears: "Idiot, you said you used one less arrow, but you still shoot like this! I didn't even pick up any of the arrows I wasted in saving Wan Dongliu before, Now he shoots randomly, he is a prodigal! He is a prodigal!"

 Zhao Changhe, who felt majestic and majestic, almost fell off his horse.

Who are you? Why did you manage my house?

Having said that, Zhao Changhe felt a little distressed when the female bird scolded him like this. There were only twenty or thirty arrows cut from Dragon Soul Wood, which was really not a waste. We can only hope that the battle will be won, and the two arrows that fell on the edge of the city will be relatively easy to retrieve.

But this battle has to be won... Now that they are being chased, they really can't participate in the battle over there. The loser will have to rely on Cui Yuanyong and Wandongliu Bie La Kua.

He shouldn't be able to stretch his hips. There are only a few people in this world who can make friends. There are only a few talents among the younger generation, and here are two of them. Plus Yang Yang with Qinghe, Xue Canghai with the Blood God Array, and the nails that Lang Ya had buried long ago...

  No matter how anxious you are, you can't stop and fight back now. You have just surpassed a level and fought hard. No matter how much you take drugs to recover, you can't be in peak condition. Moreover, both Xinghe and Longque consume a lot of energy and need a certain amount of time to replenish their energy, otherwise they won't even be able to use their ultimate move again. What's more important is that he doesn't know the enemy. His own methods have been observed by the opponent for a long time, so there is no chance of winning in a rash fight.

Zhao Changhe was very calm and tried to get a glimpse of the opponent's ability through this pursuit and escape, while also giving Longque Xinghe time to recover.

The opponent is very powerful, constantly closing the distance, and his speed is actually slightly faster than Wu Zhui, but he is not that much faster, so it is still a bit difficult to catch up. But this speed is already very outrageous. This is flying. What kind of force is needed to fly as fast as a dragon and horse?

And the other party looked calm and composed, and his posture was actually very elegant. If we were talking about wind...could it be that he was controlling the wind?

Fang Zheng said leisurely: "Your Excellency and I can only run away for a while, and we will eventually be overtaken... But you cannot participate in the Langya Battle. Without a pillar like you, they may be defeated and return. This is worth it." Is that so? Why not continue to use your Excellency's 'narrow road to meet the brave winner' and give it a try."

The scolded fly camp dogs are not angry, but they are leisurely, and they seem to be a very calm person.

Zhao Changhe said casually: "It's none of your business."

The man was obviously choked. He didn't expect this guy to be so rude. After a while, he said: "Actually, in a sense, I hope that you will gain the upper hand in the power struggle. It's really none of my business."

Zhao Changhe was stunned: "What does this mean?"

"Because for you, power is just a weakness that holds you back. If you keep riding around the world like you are now, people who want to ask you for the Book of Heaven will have more headaches...and your worries will increase, dragging you in the quagmire, It's good news for those of us who want the Book of Heaven.”

 Zhao Changhe was silent.

These words are really touching... I used to be very free and unrestrained, wandering around the world, so many people who wanted to assassinate me couldn't even find me. If you don't believe me, you can ask Ying Shuang under Jiuquan.

But once you can't let go of the mountains and rivers in front of you, troubles will come one after another... It's a bit similar to Xia Longyuan's dilemma at the beginning. If he is truly a peerless warrior, why bother to become an emperor.

Chichi and Wanzhuang may have taken this into consideration when they let themselves go out of Beijing alone.

The man refused to let go of the fight even after seeing Zhao Changhe. His pretense of running away made him feel helpless: "King Shura, this horse... is quite interesting."

Zhao Changhe looked back: "What, you don't have a horse?"

The man didn't know that Zhao Changhe was actually cursing, so he smiled and said: "It's funny, I've slept for too long, and I have nothing to gain."

Zhao Changhe laughed: "So you want everything you see?"

"That's not necessary. As your Excellency said, I just want the Book of Heaven." The man actually talked about history leisurely: "In our time, there were quite a lot of people riding various strange beasts to travel, but like your Excellency, a horse It is extremely rare for a mortal horse to be promoted by itself. You have to pay a big price to do such a thing, right? It seems that King Shura paid for it with dragon energy? The country does not want it, just a horse." Zhao Changhe said: "What do you think? This should be easier to understand.”

"That's right...the common things in the country are like clouds and smoke, but the power is eternal." The man said leisurely: "It's just that it's rare to have such feelings for a horse."

Zhao Changhe said: "Isn't this useful? Are you tired of chasing?"

 “…” The man didn't answer. It's not necessarily that he's tired, but he also knows that Zhao Changhe is trying to recover, and the longer he escapes, the more economical it is. When he quietly came to pick peaches, he didn't know that Zhao Changhe actually had a Pegasus... His decision not to give up on Wu Zui is now bearing fruit.

Zhao Changhe turned around to see that the other party was holding his breath, and suddenly asked: "What is your name?"

The other party said calmly: "Feng Yin. You must have never heard of it."

I have never heard of it, and there are no records that I have seen...but it can be basically speculated that this person's ability is indeed related to wind.

Zhao Changhe was at a loss for words and asked: "It stands to reason that you didn't have the Heavenly Book at that time. How did you know the Heavenly Book?"

"It's not impossible. Everyone knows that the Book of Heaven is in the hands of Heaven and cannot be touched by anyone. After the collapse of the sky, the Book of Heaven was scattered. At the last moment, someone tried to get some of it, but they didn't have time... Like you, from an ordinary person , the triple secret treasure within two years is unprecedented in ancient and modern times. If someone had obtained it back then, I don't know what the consequences would have been."

Feng Yin said, with an extremely eager light in his eyes, obviously attributing all the outstanding features of Zhao Changhe to the function of the heavenly book.

Zhao Changhe ignored him and secretly thought that it wasn't like he didn't have time back then. At least Ye Di had obtained the general outline page and left it with Shuang Hua... This was strange. Why would he put the Book of Heaven with Shuang Hua and not use it himself?

As it turned out, Feng Yin's next sentence addressed this issue: "Too much power is not necessarily a good thing. When the era collapsed, in addition to the collapse of the world, there seemed to be additional 'care' for powerful beings. The Four Symbols in ancient times were very prosperous back then. , not one of them survived, not even the Night Emperor's life or death... is as strong as the Sea Emperor. If it were not for Hai Pinglan's cooperation and utilizing the power of faith, I am afraid that there would still be a remnant soul, hiding on the bottom of the sea and dying. On the contrary, it is us These little pawns they looked down on back then were not as seriously injured as they were..."

 Zhao Changhe's heart moved.

Maybe there really was a sense of targeted elimination back then... So far, except for the Poseidon who gathered the power of faith to assist in his recovery, other strong men like the Sword Emperor who clearly belong to the second level or above of the imperial realm have not made any noise. What I have seen The so-called "gods and demons" that pop up one after another, such as Xuewu, Doro, and Huangshang, all belong to the first level of Yujing. Strictly speaking, they are indeed not qualified to be called gods or demons.

 It can be seen that the stronger ones die faster or are more seriously injured. This result can only be explained by the different intensity of "clearance" they face.

From this point of view, the Emperor of the Night might have anticipated this situation and thought that Shuanghua had a higher chance of survival than himself, or that he would wake up earlier. So she gave the Book of Heaven to Shuanghua, and she could rely on this to rise quickly when she woke up. As a result, Shuanghua herself lost the will to continue living, leaving only Bingpo mourning.

With these thoughts flashing through his mind, Zhao Changhe was a little curious: "Why are you telling me this? Are you telling me that I shouldn't practice too fast, otherwise I will suffer disaster?"

"Exactly." Feng Yin said with a smile: "Not to mention that the trees that are beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind, but it is not the way of heaven to say that your Excellency alone occupies many pages of the heavenly book. The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more damage. This is the reason. If the way of heaven is still there, I am afraid that you will be the target of elimination... It is better to divide the rain and dew equally, which may be more stable."

I have to say that it does make some sense, but it's a pity that Zhao Changhe doesn't believe it.

You yourself said that only power is eternal, who are you trying to fool...

On the contrary, this method of hoping to shake his will through talking and talking proves that Feng Yin is not that confident... It can be seen that the battle between himself and Huangsangzhi just now has a certain deterrent effect on others, and no one wants to fight to the death with such an opponent. , God knows if there is another oriole behind?

 It is wise to hit with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches coming. As long as this guy is beaten back, whoever comes after will have to weigh it, and at least one year of stability can be gained.

Just when I was thinking of this, I suddenly saw the other party raising his hand behind me.

 After such a long chase, the opponent has entered the effective attack range!

There was a "whoosh" sound. Before Zhao Changhe heard the sound, he got into his saddle and dodged. A blade of wind passed by his head, and the battle officially began!

 (End of this chapter)

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