Wang Baobao shook his head when he heard this and said: "I just think that the hunter's eyes are a bit like a little girl..."
The Taoist priest looked puzzled. He had never heard that Wang Baobao had a sister.
Puff-!
The adjutant suddenly knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Wanhu, be careful what you say!"
"Be cautious?"
Wang Baobao laughed when he heard this and said: "What should I say cautiously? The whole world knows that I am dissatisfied with the Khan, and also knows that I have a disobedient heart. I don't care, and neither does the Khan, so why hide it?"
After the words fell, the Taoist priest who didn't know why also knelt down.
He had no idea what Wang Baobao meant when he said this, but his back was covered in cold sweat.
Wang Baobao just turned his head slightly, his face full of spring breeze.
"I still remember that day, when my little sister emerged from the belly of my father's Han concubine, I was standing next to that woman."
"I watched with my own eyes as her torn belly and the gradually spreading blood of the old immortals eroded the concubine and turned her into a corrupted monster."
"I was only five years old at the time, but thanks to the blood of the immortal, I could easily tear apart the fallen woman..."
Wang Baobao's eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"I killed my little sister's biological mother."
"It's such a pity. It's only been 42 days since I smiled at her for the first time and carefully chose a gift for her for the first time. My father also said with a smile that he would straighten her up."
The corners of his mouth curled up, as if he was a boy who heard his mother's concern.
His voice was so gentle, but it made people shudder. The Taoist priest shivered, and the adjutant's teeth trembled and he did not dare to raise his head.
Wang Baobao continued: "While I was doing all this, my little sister was sitting quietly aside, watching all this. It was obviously a newborn baby..."
"Ha ha--!"
He laughed twice, but the candlelight and morning light seemed dim.
"From that moment on, I made up my mind to protect my only sister!"
When Wang Baobao said this, he was extremely serious. It was a man's promise.
call--!
The wind blew, and Wang Baobao slowly stood up and walked towards the front of the formation.
As he left, the Taoist priest and the adjutant breathed a sigh of relief, but the fear in their hearts did not weaken at all.
In less than a moment, Wang Baobao came to the forefront of the army. He did not stop, but walked towards the forest and towards the green-haired huntress.
"Little sister, are you like this woman? You look like a princess, but you have a character that refuses to admit defeat. You don't take care of your hair properly, and you act like a big sister..."
"Haha, you are obviously a princess, but you look like a wild girl. Are you going to be like this too?"
Wang Baobao came to Atalanta, looking dazed.
Atalanta took a deep breath.
This is a one-on-one duel between generals in front of the formation. It is a tradition in China. Qin Liangyu just wanted to give it a try, but he did not expect that the opponent's general would go there in person.
"What a brave warrior."
Atalanta sighed with emotion, and then frowned slightly, because Wang Baobao was in a strange situation at this time.
She listened carefully and finally heard the other party's whisper.
"...Would you become like this? If...I hadn't eaten you..."
In the inaudible words, nine kinds of bizarre colors squirmed out strangely, and the blood color like a giant mouth was extremely dazzling.
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Ps: Wang Baobao's sister was a slave of Guanyin, and later married Zhu Yuanzhang's second son, one of the prototypes of Zhao Min in "The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer" (referring to birth).
By the way, my claim is that no matter how strong the opponent is, the winner will be on it.
It is to use the opponent's strength, persistence, and determination to set off victory.
To put it simply, I just don’t want to be worse than others, so let’s leave the actual excellent matching mechanism to reality.
Because you look lonely: Chapter 221 How can the weather prevail over human power?
The village under the mountain.
The villagers, like puppets on strings, once again started organizing funeral ceremonies.
As soon as the undertaker arrived at the door of the house, he saw three pretty beauties waiting here.
The leader, with a face as thick as a willow tree and a willow-like waist, with cherry hair rolled up like a dazzling flower, is none other than Miyamoto Musashi.
"Old lady, we meet again."
Musashi smiled and said, "We have something to ask you."
The undertaker's face showed surprise. She had never thought that it would be like this, that the same drama would be repeated over again. Seeing that the three of them were intact, she couldn't help but feel a little expectant.
Thinking of this, the undertaker glanced at the two people behind Musashi and said in a hoarse voice: "There are some things I don't know if I can say. Just in case, I can only tell you one person."
"Let your companion wait outside, okay?"
Hearing this, Musashi looked at the director and Yang Yuhuan, and saw them nodding. He nodded in agreement, and then told the two of them: "Then Musashi, please go in~!"
She followed the undertaker through the door, through the spacious farmyard, into the back of the house, and to the barn. The undertaker bent down and tried to pull up the basement door.
"Let me come!"
Musashi said softly, stepped forward, and used his slender arms to pull up the wooden door on the ground.
A dark and deep cellar appeared in front of you.
"Girl, let's go in."
Musashi nodded when he heard the words, lowered his arms, and immediately drew his sword as soon as an enemy appeared. He put on a defensive posture and entered the cellar with the embalmer.
call--!
The lantern was lit, and the two came to the small cellar.
"------"
As his vision became clearer, Musashi suddenly realized that there were various scrolls, manuscript papers, talismans, feng shui plates... and other Taoist items placed here.
This is a magician's workshop, or a Taoist priest's alchemy room.
"who are you?"
Musashi's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the undertaker who looked like an ordinary woman.
The undertaker's heart skipped a beat and he said, "Girl, you don't have to be so hostile. These are all left by my parents. I'm just an ordinary undertaker."
Musashi didn't answer, just stared at the other person.
The embalmer sighed: "The talent is limited. Although I have obtained the Thought Key Pattern, it is still difficult to even get started."
"My parents are actually Chinese magicians, that is, Taoist priests, who know a little magic. They were dissatisfied with the rule of the Mongols, so they became rebellious."
"But if the rebellion wants to succeed, it must obtain luck and occupy the dragon veins. However, the spiritual veins in China are controlled by the official Taoist priests who were conquered by the Mongols."
"It is impossible to use dragon veins to obtain the blessing of destiny. Besides, the dragon veins in the south are not good at all. They are destined to be unable to obtain the crown of emperor from south to north."
Speaking of this, Musashi frowned because there seemed to be something wrong with what the other party said.
The embalmer paid no attention and continued: "But there is always a way. My parents accidentally dug up the remains of the Han Dynasty underground by the Yellow River."
"With this, they discovered the spell of using dragon veins to nourish the [Son of Destiny]."
"So he concealed his name, followed the team crossing east, came to this village, settled here, and began to use the spiritual veins of this place to breed artificial humans, which is the theoretical [Son of Destiny]."
"But this plan was wrong from the beginning." The aging face of the embalmer showed sadness and loss, "The poisonous woman who called herself 'Lu Pheasant' told me the truth, the so-called magic that nurtures the child of destiny... …”
"It was transformed by her from the beginning and turned into a spell that uses spiritual veins to help people become immortals."
The embalmer seemed to have recalled the great horror, and said tremblingly: "If what that poisonous woman said is true, the Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty really wanted to use his spiritual veins to nourish the son of destiny, so that when the world was in chaos, he could end the war and restore peace to the world. "
"But Empress Lu united four Taoist priests with outstanding abilities, and wanted to change the great spell of [Dragon Vein] into a technique of becoming an immortal."
Hearing this, Musashi frowned. Although she didn't understand many things, she still tried hard to write them down and wait to inform everyone when she went out.
The embalmer said: "In the end, Han Emperor Gaozu and Empress Lu were both injured. The rudiment of [Dragon Vein] remained, and the son of destiny was indeed raised, ending the war."
"And Queen Lu won the victory of the political power. From then on, she completely controlled the government and did many things just to become an immortal."
Hearing this, Musashi nodded slightly and said, "So, the spell your parents obtained is actually a method of [Echoing into Immortality], rather than a method of competing for the destiny of the world?"
The embalmer nodded and said: "Not only that, a few years ago, an unknown person, claiming to be a Taoist priest from the Han Dynasty, put a strange earth dragon egg into the node that contained the [Destined Child], causing a The disgusting 'Earth Dragon' was born."
"Four months ago, two more painters transformed the place into what it is now. They constantly lured outsiders into the village. They worked together to interpret countless stories and killed all the outsiders by relying on [luck]."
Musashi listened quietly. What the other party said was basically consistent with the information they knew. I'm afraid he wasn't lying.
The painter basically refers to Katsushika Hokusai and Van Gogh. As for the poisonous woman, she is Lu Pheasant. As a servant, she is probably very familiar with the operation of the [Dragon Vein], so she can leave easily.
It was also because when she left, she opened a small path so that Katsushika could guide Ranmaru X to escape.
As for the earth dragon, Musashi speculated that it should be something like a monster or evil spirit, a monster that kept this place running.
Thinking of this, Musashi asked casually: "Did that Empress Lu do something to you? It feels like you are very afraid of her."
"..."
The embalmer was silent for a while, shook his head and said: "Queen Lu did not do anything evil to me, did not hurt me, and her tone was very kind..."
"She even pointed out the errors in my parents' rituals, which was kind of nice, but, but..."
The old man's tone was a little strange, like a frightened old animal.
"She's really scary."
Looking at the shivering embalmer, Musashi blinked. She couldn't understand it at all.
Musashi was speechless and could only comfort the other person with a kind voice.
Just like before, Yu Zhe and Yang Yuhuan comforted Katsushika.
"------"
When the undertaker calmed down, she said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, may I ask why the story is so... stuck."
She couldn't find a suitable description for a while.
If everything that is happening now is compared to a comic book, then the current situation is that when you turn to a certain picture, you suddenly get stuck due to accident, and you can't turn it over no matter what.
So I had to start over from the painting on the first page.
"How did you do it?"
This is the most curious question for the undertaker.
When Musashi heard the words, he did not hide it and told the [story] performed by the riverside village truthfully.
"...In the final scene when the ghost bride kills the groom on their bridal night, something goes wrong and they are unable to kill the groom or even defeat him."
At this point, the undertaker interrupted loudly: "This is impossible!"
"This is destiny, but it's luck. No matter how stunningly talented he is, he can't resist destiny, and he can't go against the general trend. There's no way he can defeat those three ghost brides."
Hearing this, Musashi smiled brightly, making the dark cellar feel like a cool autumn breeze.
"Everything you said is just timing."
"How can it be possible to win against manpower with just a mere amount of time, let alone him."
The undertaker suddenly felt that it was a blessing to live so long and to be able to see such a beautiful smile.
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Ps: Bgo is booming, there’s nothing much to say.
Because you look lonely: Chapter 222 bgo sooner or later pills
A village by the river.
In the fields and mountains outside the village, the remaining two women, Red Enma and Ranmaru X, were searching.
