Chapter 362 Life and Death, Ability and Courage

Jing Menghun chased for half an hour, and saw a big mountain in sight... a dense forest lay in front of him. Suddenly the whole body was shocked! Standing on the spot with dull eyes, Mu Ran became blank in his mind!

Right in front of him, the scattered corpses turned out to be the masters of the Golden Horse Knights Hall who he ordered to guard the north city gate.

A lot of one hundred and three people died!

The north gate is really the most important thing to prevent Chu Yan Wang from escaping, so Jing Menghun's manpower here is also the best of the best.

Moreover, they are all Jing Menghun's confidantes! Now, these people are all dead!

Beside these corpses, a figure in black stood with multiple hands.

"Who?" Jing Menghun's heart was fried, he shouted, and rushed forward.

The man in black put his hands behind his back, turned around slowly, looked at Jing Menghun's face with two cold eyes, snorted coldly, and said lightly: "It's me!"

Jing Menghun's rushing body stopped suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Master Xiang?"

It was Fifth Qingrou.

"The person has already left: an hour later." Fifth Qingrou said silently.

"Let's go...then...they...?" Jing Menghun looked at his subordinates lying on the ground, the muscles on his face trembled and convulsed.

"Dead. They died peacefully." Fifth Qingrou's voice was very strange, and he couldn't tell whether it was regret or sarcasm. The poison, and then died here with incomparable satisfaction. From the beginning to the end, there was no trace of fighting."

"This...how is this possible?!" Jing Menghun was stunned.

With his dull eyes, he looked over the faces of the corpses, and saw that everyone had a faint smile on their faces, very peaceful and satisfied. Looking at their faces, you will know that they are very happy! very happy!

However, in such happiness, he lost his life!

Jing Meng shivered tremblingly. He has no imagination at all, how Chu Yan Wang did all this! There are more than a hundred masters above Wu Zong, this is not more than a hundred pigs!

Even if King Chu Yan dressed up like himself...how could there be no flaws at all? Even if there is no Poyi...but let more than a hundred of his subordinates take poison and die like this,

How is it... so peaceful?

Seeing the smiles froze on the faces of the corpses, Jing Menghun suddenly felt cold all over.

Then he smelled the faint orchid fragrance that seemed to permeate all directions...

"It should be a strange poison." Fifth Qingrou said lightly, "A strange kind of meat." There was an inexplicable taste in Fifth Qingrou's voice, full of deep contemplation.

With Wu Qingrou's insight, she couldn't see what kind of poison these were. I couldn't help being shocked by it; because I couldn't detect this kind of poison... If so, if I ate it myself?

Jing Menghun nodded blankly. His mind has not recovered from the shock.

"Chu Yan Wang smeared his own blood on hundreds of horses, and then left. Lanxiang is everywhere, without any trace." Fifth Qingrou glanced at Jing Menghun coldly: "Now what should I do next?" , don't I need to say it?"

Jing Menghun was startled in horror, came back to his senses, and said, "Yes!"

Fifth Qingrou snorted coldly, and said: "Caisuo the entire northern border! Jing Menghun, if you can't catch King Chu Yan, you can put your head in your hands and come see me!"

"Yes." Jing Menghun's heart sank. Di Wuqingrou said that he was already very dissatisfied with himself.

"King Chu Yan is really not a puppet who is cruel and merciless! He can do it to himself." Wu Wuqingrou took two steps slowly, raised his head, smelled the scent of orchids that was drifting in the air, and shook his hands. Shaking his head, he sneered, "It's already surprising that he can see through my soul-breaking heart-breaking palm and Lan Xin chasing soul; and yet he was able to self-mutilate and smear hundreds of The horses scattered and fled...that's really bold!"

"Such boldness is really a serious problem." Fifth lightly smiled, looked at the mountains and forests, thought for a while, and smiled again.

"King Hell of Chu was seriously injured and self-mutilated and bloodletting. This is asking for death." The anger towards Chu Yang in Jing Menghun's heart has reached the extreme. He feels that he is in such an embarrassing situation now, and everything is thanks to Chu Yang. Speaking of course, you are not polite.

"Put it to death and then live..." Fifth Qingrou sighed softly, with a slow tone, as if thinking of something, and slowly said: "To be a human being, one needs to be put to death. Only then will you burst out something that you can't even believe Ability, or sinking, or soaring into the sky..."

"If you don't force yourself to death, someone else will force you to death! If you force yourself, you still have a chance to survive, but if others force you, you will never be able to recover..."

Wu Wuqingrou looked at the rain clouds floating above the mountains and forests with complicated eyes, and he actually spoke in a very disappointed (small sword watermark) tone. After a long time, he smiled a little confusedly, and said in a low voice: "So, Before others have had time to force you to death...Press yourself first...Press yourself as much as you can..."

"The worst result is nothing more than 'one death'. However, people can die by their own hands... Ran E is much easier than dying by others..." Wu Wuqing softly sighed, and suddenly turned his head Looking at Jing Menghun, his tone suddenly became gentle, and he even felt a little regretful: "Menggui...you just force yourself too badly...otherwise, with your achievements, your achievements would not be limited to the ninth rank of the throne?"

Jing Menghun stood there in a daze, and when he heard these words, he suddenly felt as if he had been struck by five thunderbolts.

That's right, these years, even though I have reached the rank of Ninth Throne, I have never dared to enter the middle three days! Because I know that there are countless thrones in the middle three days, and I am only a ninth-rank throne. Although I can be king in the next three days, but in the middle three days, I can only be an object for people to recruit. If you say a wrong sentence and offend a certain force, that will be your end forever!

Therefore, I would rather spend the next three days, and would rather enjoy the rich clothes and fine food in the world, but I still dare not go further within reach!

It's not that you can't break through the ninth-rank throne, but you can't! It was because I was full of fear of that strange world!

With this kind of mentality, my cultivation base has not improved at all in the past ten years! And the spirit beast aura needed to break through the throne and step into the imperial rank needs to be obtained in the Canglan War Zone. Own cowardice!

Before breaking through to the throne, where did he throw that fearless outlaw spirit?

Why are you cowardly? Could it be that when it comes to a breakthrough, he will become cowardly?

Thinking of this, Jing Menghun couldn't help sweating profusely. But even though he was aware of this, he was still afraid of entering the middle three days! If Jing Menghun is required to abandon everything and enter Zhongzhong for three days now... He still, absolutely, will not!

This is the truth that is easier said than done.

Going further, the sky is high and the land is wide, but if you don't take this step...the sea and the sky are also open...

It's a state of mind, and it's an amazing state of mind. And it's hard to understand: Just like in modern times, some bosses work hard when they have nothing, and create a family business with bare hands: just take the courage to go further, and the company can go public or get greater development, but just At this critical time, countless people will shrink back. There is no one in a thousand who dares to take this step!

Because they are thinking: I am already famous now. Why take such a big risk again? If it fails, it will be beyond redemption, and it will return to abject poverty again...

Even those who dare to take this step, there are very few who can succeed in the end. The winners are proud of the clouds, and the losers really return to abject poverty! People who worry about gains and losses and think about it for a long time, even if they take this step, it is difficult to succeed.

Because of mentality! Since you are concerned about gains and losses, you can't forge ahead!

So regardless of any time and space in any world, the strong will always be few.

Whether it's martial arts or business, it's all like this! From eternity onwards, nothing can change!

Wu Wuqingrou has been carefully observing Jing Menghun's demeanor, until now, he finally sighed leisurely, and said: "The reason why Chu Yanwang is Chu Yanwang... is not because of his high wisdom, but because he has Since his debut, he has been struggling with death... That's why he can create strange mistakes one by one..."

"Such a miracle is not the power of King Chu Yan, but forced out step by step from the road of death! From the desperate situation, a genius is forced out alive! Times make heroes, that's how...Menghun, you really let me I am so disappointed!"

After finishing these words almost inaudibly, Fifth Qingrou let out a mighty sigh, his body floated up, and disappeared into the world in a blink of an eye.

In the distance, the sound of horseshoes sounded like thunder, and people from the Golden Horse Knights Hall rushed over like a swarm.

Jing Menghun stood there in a daze, not moving for a long time.

Fifth Qingrou has gone far!

For Jing Menghun, Fifth Qingrou was looking forward to it. Jing Menghun has profound knowledge of martial arts, is proficient in pharmacology, and he has achieved such an achievement at a relatively young age. He can really be regarded as a genius in the Nine Heavens Continent!

There are many people who are younger than Jing Menghun in the last three days and have higher achievements than him, but... you must know that it was the last three days! Compared with the next three days, it is definitely not the same.

To be able to achieve such an achievement as Jing Menghun in the barren next three days is definitely something to be proud of! Even if you talk about this achievement for three days, no one dares to ignore it!

Therefore, Fifth Qingrou has been looking forward to Jing Menghun's ability to break through her inner demons.

After this battle, regardless of success or failure, I have to leave for the next three days. At that time, if Jing Menghun has untied his knot in his heart, he might take him back with him; give him a bright future, and cultivate an emperor-level master in the shortest possible time!

But now, when Fifth Qingrou finally clearly pointed out Jing Menghun's inner demon, he finally lost his shape.

Talented, lucky, gritty, and given the chance...

But unbearable!