(Chapter One.)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation That filthy thing ran toward Hsu Fengnian on the river with a happy face. Its beautiful face looked like a happy woman, but behind its face, it gave off a gloomy and lifeless aura. There was no joy in it at all, especially when this three-hundred-year-old freak had four arms. When it flew across the river, all six of its limbs swayed back and forth. It was wearing a Vermilion robe with wide sleeves, which made it look even more strange and terrifying.
Hsu Fengnian knew that. Just now, he and Helian Wuwei had been putting on a show. He had plotted against Helian Wuwei and fooled the old fox, Zhong Shentong. If he was forced to reveal his true form by the strange otherworldly item, let alone Zhong Shentong, even a fool would be suspicious. Besides, Hsu Fengnian was unarmed. He didn't have the Spring and Autumn Sword or the Spring Thunder Saber. Although the otherworldly item was defeated by Li Dangxin's three seals, Hsu Fengnian didn't have that kind of skill. He cursed in his heart and looked around, hoping for a hero or heroine to help him. Unfortunately, he didn't see the white-clothed Great Devil Luo Yang or Zhong Shentong. Instead, he caught a glimpse of the mischievous look in Zhong Tan's eyes. When he looked at Hsu Fengnian, Zhong Tan didn't even bother to hide it. Obviously, he was sure that Hsu Fengnian would be swallowed by the otherworldly item. Therefore, he didn't bother to hide his plan with a man who was about to die. In the end, the old military commander was kind-hearted. He took a step forward and stood in front of Hsu Fengnian. He was betting that Zhong Shentong would intercept the otherworldly item for the sake of the tomb robbery plan. However, he didn't expect that Zhong Shentong would be so calm. He squinted his eyes and didn't say anything. He just stood aside and watched.
Facing this unexpected disaster, Hsu Fengnian sighed inwardly. He didn't have the face to make an old man with mediocre martial arts suffer. He took a step forward and passed by the Helian Wuwei. Although he had restrained his Qi for fifty to sixty percent, his momentum was already as loud as thunder. The otherworldly item kept in the Princess Tomb was right in front of him. The bright red robe turned around, and the joyful face turned into the compassionate face of Ksitigarbha. Its four hands were like a cage that covered Hsu Fengnian's head. Hsu Fengnian twisted his legs, and his empty hands formed the Fuyao Stance. The green-robed Hsu Fengnian was like a green dragon drinking water. This was the first time he clashed with the otherworldly item. Two of the arms of the red-robed otherworldly item were deflected by the Fuyao Stance, but two of its arms were still hooked onto Hsu Fengnian's shoulders. Fortunately, the wounds were not so deep that his bones could be seen. Hsu Fengnian, who didn't dare to use all his strength to resist, was lifted up by the otherworldly item and thrown into the turbulent Yellow River.
When the otherworldly item saw Hsu Fengnian bending his knees and squatting on the surface of the river, he slapped the water with his palm and rushed to the other side of the river, the otherworldly item chased after him. Its speed was much faster than the retreating Hsu Fengnian. When it was only twenty feet away from the surface of the river, the otherworldly item's bright red gown made a few almost inaudible puffing sounds. However, its four hands still clung onto Hsu Fengnian's head and hands. Just as it was about to exert its strength to tear them apart, Hsu Fengnian looked at the joyful face a few feet away from him. His entire body sank and he brought the otherworldly item down into the murky river. The moment he entered the river, apart from the Golden Threaded Morning Dew Double Swords, he didn't care if he left any traces behind. The other ten flying swords flew out of his sleeves at the same time. Not only that, he used the Golden Threaded Morning Dew Double Swords to protect his body. He also used the Golden Threaded Morning Dew Double Swords that Luo Yang used last time at Dunhuang's city gate. He used the water as a sword and the sword aura rolled down the dragon wall toward the extremely repulsive otherworldly item. In addition, he also used the Immortal's Head Stroke along with his Hu Shu Paddle. He didn't care about anything else as he randomly slapped the otherworldly item. Fortunately, they were in a hidden place near the bottom of the river. If they were on land, this kind of lowly technique, which looked like a hoodlum fighting a shrew, would be really embarrassing. However, it couldn't be said to be methodical, but its power was impressive. The otherworldly item was obviously hit several times by the Immortal's Head Stroke. The man and the monster completely slipped away from the bottom of the river.
It was probably because Hsu Fengnian's methods were endless and the monster's brain was not that bright. For a moment, it was actually controlled by Hsu Fengnian. Other than being unable to struggle free, Hsu Fengnian's injuries were not serious. The river water was filthy, so Hsu Fengnian could not see whether Hsu Fengnian's expression was happy or sorrowful. With the support of the Great Yellow Court's cultivation and the Great Vajra's physique, one breath after another, his qi ascending to the Kunlun Mountains and circulating endlessly. This time, he attacked to his heart's content.
Everyone on the shore had different expressions, but without prior agreement, they all ran downstream along the shore. Helian Wuwei's face was ashen. He first glared at Zhong Shentong, but seeing this fellow's indifferent expression, he saved his energy. His mind was full of thoughts, thinking about how to save Hsu Fengnian. Not to mention this fellow's sensitive identity, just based on the fact that they had been close friends for a long time, Helian Wuwei could not bear for him to die for no reason in the Yellow River. Taking ten thousand steps back, if Hsu Fengnian died in front of him, what if Lame Xu lost his mind and acted up? Did he really think that the Beiliang cavalry would not have the guts to trample all the way to Xihe Province? Helian Wuwei was not afraid of war, nor was he afraid of the suffering of the people. However, the old man only wanted to fight Gu Jiantang head-on one day. He did not want to be enemies with the people who had saved his life on the battlefield. Helian Wuwei did not want to be enemies with Gu Jiantang. In the distance, more than a dozen elite guards were waiting for orders. When the otherworldly item suddenly attacked, they galloped toward Helian Wuwei. The old man gave the order in a deep voice, asking them to go to the Jiejiang Station and mobilize one thousand elite Kung Bijun soldiers to help. Helian Wuwei was originally a guest of the Princess' Tomb who favored Big Idea. He was not afraid of offending Small Idea's faction. How dare he attack me in front of me? Does he really think that Kung Bijun is useless?
As an outsider, Zhong Tan was particularly relaxed. He could watch a good show if it didn't concern him. While running, he even had the mood to flirt with the maidservant. "So this guy is actually a real person who doesn't show his true colors. He looks like a pale-faced scholar, but he can actually take the attack of that filthy thing head-on. If it were me, I wouldn't be that relaxed. Let me tell you first, you can't fall in love with him at first sight. "
The maidservant Liu Daogu's waist was wearing a delicate sachet embroidered with half of a woman's face. She subconsciously touched the sachet and said helplessly, "Young Master, you must be joking."
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