Meng Bingxue was completely out of control. She held her head and screamed like a female ghost. Her screams were terrifying.
Yang Wu and Meng Bingxue were connected, so he could feel her condition. He immediately went forward and held her in his arms to comfort her.
This was a woman who had been hurt. He not only sympathized with her, but also felt a strong hostility toward the man who had hurt her. If he had the chance to meet that man in the future, he would definitely avenge Meng Bingxue.
Meng Bingxue curled up in Yang Wu's arms, trembling. She was so helpless and pitiful. She did not have the demeanor of a super strong Sky Fish warrior.
Yang Wu hugged her tightly. Just like Meng Bingxue, Meng Bingxue's memory appeared in his mind. She was practicing with the man named "Ming". They were practicing a martial art called "Sun Setting Moon Rising Art". It was an extremely powerful martial art. It was beyond the King Level Martial Art. It might be a Sky Martial Art or even higher.
The Art of Setting Sun and Rising Moon was a dual cultivation sword skill. Only when a man and a woman had the same mind could they practice it. It was a sword skill that Meng Bingxue had obtained by chance. She had given it to him, hoping that the two of them could practice it successfully. With their fighting power, even if they met an enemy who was more powerful than them, they would be able to kill them easily.
Meng Bingxue did not hold back or guard against that man. Unfortunately, that man was cruel and unscrupulous. He cheated Meng Bingxue of everything she had and wanted to kill her. She had to admit that the man was extremely cunning.
Yang Wu's Divine Court Dao Flower General observed this joint exercise again and again, allowing him to gain some understanding.
The man was the sun, and the woman was the moon. The sun rose and the moon rose. The sun rose and the moon rose. Yin and Yang alternated. The sun did not grow, and the moon did not grow. The sun and the moon combined, and everything had a beginning …
When they were practicing together, the inexplicable formula appeared in Yang Wu's mind.
"Ming, let's practice martial arts together." Meng Bingxue raised her eyes and looked at Yang Wu.
Yang Wu thought of himself as Ming Zi. He nodded and took out two swords from the Qian Kun space. He gave one to Meng Bingxue and the other to himself. The two of them started to practice according to the formula.
Meng Bingxue was quite familiar with this sword skill. She had mastered it. As for Yang Wu, he had just started to learn it. Even his movements were a bit shaky. However, with Meng Bingxue's help, he was able to make some moves.
"You are the sun, and I am the moon. You light up the day, and I bloom in the night …" Meng Bingxue suddenly started to sing a sad song. It was a song that matched the Art of Rising Moon and Setting Sun. It was a song that she had made herself.
The sword in Yang Wu's hand became more and more natural. His body was also alternating with Meng Bingxue's. His movements became lighter and lighter. Each of his sword movements carried a great righteous Qi. It was like the sun was shining on the earth. Yang Wu's mood became brighter and brighter. It was a feeling that was stirred up by his sword movements. It was an indescribable feeling.
Meng Bingxue was emitting a cool feeling. She was like the moon in the dark night, emitting a warm light. She was helping the sun to shine on the earth. Her Yin Qi had a sense of loneliness and desolation. She kept moving close to him. Her sword movements became stronger and stronger, bringing him up into the sky. They were like the sun and the moon in the sky. Their bodies kept alternating, and their sword movements kept crossing each other. The power of the sun and the moon shone on the mountain together.
After an unknown amount of time, they finally retracted their swords and returned to the ground. At this moment, their bodies were tightly pressed against each other, and it was difficult for them to separate.
The sun had set, and the moon had risen.
…
The next day, Yang Wu and the others were on their way back.
They couldn't leave the legion for too long. That was the deadline that Fen Tianxiong had given to Yang Wu. Yang Wu didn't want to make things difficult for Fen Tianxiong, so he went back as soon as he was done.
After the fusion with Meng Bingxue last night, his spiritual power had increased by one level. It was like he had been affected by the memory or the Art of Setting Sun and Rising Moon. All in all, his temperament had changed. It was like he had turned from a teenager into a mature young man overnight. His eyes became deep and distant.
Meng Bingxue appeared next to him. She was no longer invisible.
Yang Wu had done it on purpose. He had to let her return to the world. He had to let her recover her memory and restore her soul. Although it was a bit stupid, he thought it was better than her hiding in the dark.
Wan Lanxin had a strong hostility towards this cold woman who had suddenly appeared. She approached Yang Wu, stretched her delicate hand to Yang Wu's waist, and fiercely twisted and asked, "Who is she?"
"Sister, don't be like this. Her name is Meng Bingxue. She is a poor woman, but she is also a super powerful woman. Don't mess with her. I will explain everything to you." Yang Wu explained to Wan Lanxin in a low voice.
Before Wan Lanxin could answer, Meng Bingxue had already said to Wan Lanxin coldly, "Let go!"
Meng Bingxue released the cold Qi uncontrollably. Wan Lanxin couldn't take it anymore. She let go of Yang Wu and stepped back a few steps. She almost fell to the ground. Luckily, Yang Wu reacted quickly. He grabbed her and saved her from falling.
Yang Wu immediately explained to Meng Bingxue, "Bingxue, don't be impulsive. She is my sister!"
"I'm sorry!" Meng Bingxue said coldly. Her tone sounded like she was apologizing.
However, Yang Wu knew she was apologizing sincerely. Her soul was damaged, so she couldn't express her feelings.
"Humph! You are so nice!" Wan Lanxin humphed unhappily. She jumped back on the horse and left quickly.
"I don't know how to explain this." Yang Wu bitterly smiled. He summoned the Silver Pattern Turtle and sat on its back. He let Meng Bingxue sit behind him.
Meng Bingxue naturally leaned on Yang Wu's back. Many soldiers of the Death Legion saw this and wanted to prostrate themselves on the ground.
"He is indeed the commander. So many women are fighting for his favor. If only I was half as good as him."
"Don't even think about it. Commander's legend is not something we can understand. Following this kind of commander, we are convinced."
"That's right. Commander has already said that when we return, he will get us a batch of good weapons and armor. He will also give us pills to double our strength."
"No matter what happens in the future, I will follow Commander's footsteps. Only then will I have meat to eat."
… …
As Yang Wu's prestige increased, the soldiers of the Death Legion began to submit to him. They were not like the Rose of Death who used strength to suppress them.
Yang Wu not only had the Rose of Death's absolute strength, but he was also a Medicine King. His future was limitless. The soldiers of the Death Legion naturally knew what to do.
They all made up their minds to follow Yang Wu all the way to the dark. Since they were already abandoned men of sacrifice, perhaps there was still a glimmer of light following Yang Wu.
"Strange, that woman didn't even look at me." Lu Zhi, who was sitting on the horse, glanced at Meng Bingxue and muttered to himself.
"Who do you think you are? Everyone wants to look at you. You look like a woman. You are far from Big Brother." Skinny Monkey-Like looked at Lu Zhi with disdain.
"I am indeed not as good as Lord, but I have always been confident in my appearance. I can kill both men and women. That woman is a bit cold." Lu Zhi said truthfully.
"At least you know your place. Let's hurry on our way. Big Brother's realm is not something we can guess." Skinny Monkey-Like replied.
Along the way, they hurried and returned to the army in two days.
Yang Wu immediately rushed to see Fen Tianxiong.
Because the war had just ended, Fen Tianxiong did not dare to leave the army camp at this time. Even if it was the imperial court's reward, he could only wait for half a year before going back to receive it. He was afraid that the Barbarian Army would attack again.
Because of this, Yang Wu was able to meet Fen Tianxiong very smoothly.
"Yang Wu is back!" After Fen Tianxiong saw Yang Wu, he enthusiastically greeted him.
"Greetings, Marshal. I have brought back all the members of the Death Legion." Yang Wu cupped his hands and said to Fen Tianxiong.
"Haha, the members of the Death Legion are all your soldiers. You can lead them however you want. This Marshal has no objections." Fen Tianxiong laughed. He paused for a moment and then asked: "Yang Wu, this Marshal has indeed done his best. Don't take it to heart. When I return to the capital, I will personally talk to His Majesty about your matter. Perhaps there will be a turn for the better."
When Fen Tianxiong, the Marshal, said this, the goodwill he was showing was very obvious.
Yang Wu thanked him and said: "Thank you, Marshal. Let's forget about my matter. I don't want to make things difficult for Marshal. I do have a small matter to discuss with Marshal."
"What is it? Speak."
"When I returned to the prison this time, there was a prison slave rebellion. Quite a number of prison slaves escaped. Warden Wei Dian made the Mountain Prison black, and when the prison slaves escaped, he was still in a drunken stupor. He was even assassinated by the prison guards beside him. When I arrived, there was already no way to save him. Under my repeated interrogation, I found out that Wei Dian's temperament was very explosive. He often hit the prison guards for no reason, and even took all the female slaves as his undergarments. He casually killed the prison slaves, which caused this series of changes. Fortunately, Vice Warden Zhang Xiong brought people to bring the prison slaves back in time, and even controlled the prison guards to mutiny. Now that Wei Dian is dead, the Mountain Prison can't be without a leader. I will temporarily appoint Zhang Xiong as the Warden. This person was once the Warden's right-hand man, and has been in the Mountain Prison for many years. He is qualified to take on the position of Warden. Does Marshal agree?" Yang Wu looked at Fen Tianxiong and said calmly.
"Haha, Yang Wu, why do you have to tell me in such detail about such a small matter? Just let Zhang Xiong be the Warden. I will have the Imperial Court make an official document later." Fen Tianxiong said heroically. He then coughed and said: "Yang Wu, this Marshal has something to ask of you. You must agree."
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