Chapter 6824: Raise him again after he dies!

Chapter 6824: Raise him again after he dies!

When it comes to gangsters, the ability to fight is only one aspect. Even though these guys can fight beyond imagination, sometimes it is inevitable to look at strength and background. Even though there are many brothers with more than 2,000 stones present, if we really talk about background, it still has to be Xu Yuan.

There is nothing much to say. He was born in Xujiazhuang and is Xu Chu's uncle. He is about the same age as Xu Chu, but he is of a higher generation. If we talk about background, he really has a background.

"Me again?" Xu Yuan looked at the brothers around him with a confused look on his face.

"We can't do anything about it. Although everyone can handle this kind of thing, if an accident really happens, we still have to rely on you, Brother Xu. You are the one with real background and strength. You can be with us then." Li Ge smiled. He guessed that Xu Yuan didn't understand what was going on, but this kind of thing was just a joke. If they got together to do something, even if something really happened, they would at most be scolded.

If you make a wish, it will be easier to get through certain steps, and you won’t have to take the blame.

"Okay, remember to treat me to pork elbow when the time comes." Xu Yuan nodded vigorously. They have been brothers for more than ten years. Even if he really wants to cheat others, he would never cheat himself. He would have sold himself out on the battlefield a long time ago.

"Okay, we've gathered enough people. Let me take a look at the members. Old Yutou, Brother Hua, Jin Peng and Han Yu, um, Meng Huo and Lao Yan, that's enough, this team can form a team to go to the Empire War." Qingyang counted the number of people on his fingers, saying that this team didn't look like they were going for reconnaissance at all. What level of person would have to be worthy of being stared at by this group of people? Even if there was no cloud energy, a person with ordinary internal energy would die on the spot if surrounded and ambushed by this group of people.

"One less emergency doctor." Xu Yuan said, smacking his lips.

"Uh, what's wrong with you that you even need an emergency doctor." Qingyang looked at Xu Yuan speechlessly, but considering that this was a pointless act, he just looked around to see who could give him first aid.

"Don't look at me, I can't do it." The old men around all shook their heads. The most they could do was bandage the wound, but they really didn't know how to do first aid. So the group of people naturally looked at the only guy among them who really knew how to do first aid, Yang Tuo.

"I've been busy lately and don't have time to participate in this kind of activity." Yang Tuo refused. He wanted to help Zhao Zhen perfect his talent for power collapse as quickly as possible so that Zhao Zhen could re-prove the seventh level of smelting during the end-of-year martial arts performance. Without this, it would be nonsense for Zhao Zhen to reach the top with ordinary bones.

Considering that what this group of people were doing was purely looking for trouble, Yang Tuo had no intention of getting involved at all. He would consider anything that had some shadow in it and then refuse it.

"No, Brother Yang, since you can't come, at least introduce an emergency rescue guy to the brothers. We are forming a team, and we need such a person." Yan Liang didn't know what was wrong with him, and smiled at Yang Tuo.

Then Menghuo and others didn't hesitate, and a group of people surrounded Yang Tuo. Since they had nothing to do recently, the brothers wanted to open the boxes. This kind of dangerous activity required Yang Tuo's help!
Yang Tuo was annoyed by these guys and said he would take them to the palace guards in the afternoon to help find an emergency doctor who would then work with them.

Yan Liang and others expressed their satisfaction and decided to track Naki starting tomorrow.

"Come to think of it, among so many brothers, we are the only three who have made it to the Eighteenth Beheading." Bai Wang had a small private room on the top floor of Manxiang Tower that overlooked the river. He asked a maid to help him make a pot of tea, and then he chatted with He Zhen and Han Duan over snacks.

"Fuck, Brother Bai, give us some solid food. What delicious snacks are there? Give us some mutton. It's winter now. I want to eat mutton hotpot." After Bai Wang poured him a cup of hot tea in a small cup, He Zhen cried out in pain.

He Zhen has never forgotten his original intention. He joined the army just to be able to eat meat. He went to the Liaoxi ranch after retiring from the army also to eat meat. Now he still eats meat as long as he can.

"Yes, yes, yes, bring out the lamb chops, what else are there for snacks?" Han Duan also added fuel to the fire.

"You two, I haven't even started to reminisce about the past, and you're already yelling. That's a bit too much. It's not like I won't serve you meat." Bai Wang said with an unhappy look on his face, and then called out to the outside, "Serve the meat, serve the meat, both the hot pot and the lamb chops."

Bai Wang is, after all, an older man who has made it on the shore, with land and a high position. He is doing very well, and his son Bai Qiu is Zhao's son-in-law. It can be said that he is from a wealthy family with no worries about food and clothing. So after being blocked for a few words, he just didn't bother to recall the hard days in the past and just started eating.

After eating two or three pounds of mutton, the three brothers started to eat hot pot, and they cut the meat themselves on the spot. The meat was crystal clear, and even if they didn't use their usual weapons, they could cut the meat into translucent slices in a few strokes.

"This is how people live. Okay, Brother Bai, now you can recall the days when you and I brothers found tree bark to eat in the middle of winter in Liangzhou." After He Zhen took a few big bites of meat, he immediately had the idea of ​​listening to Bai Wang's recollections of the past. Happiness and joy were all compared, and even when compared with his own past, he could feel happy.

"Fuck, let's change it. I don't want to recall the taste of tree bark." Han Duan's face turned a little green. The tree bark was really disgusting. What's worse is that you can't find enough tree bark. It's really despairing.

It was winter.

"At least the three of us survived. I haven't seen many of our peers yet." Bai Wang sighed, put two slices of mutton in, blanch them for a while and then fished them out.

"That's because you ran away early. I've seen a few such people, but none of those who were able to transfer to other legions wanted to continue to be a sharp soldier. Are you still a sharp soldier now?" Han Duan asked He Zhen.

"I'm not, I'm a shield guard, are you a sharp warrior?" He Zhen cursed with a smile. He specially melted an adaptive one just to make a thick suit of armor. What kind of armor would weaken the strength of one's will and reduce the sharp warrior's belief that he would die if he could not win? Damn it, the most important thing is to stay alive!

"Not even a dog!" Bai Wang said with a dark face, "When my son was in the army, I stuffed him into the shield guard. What's the point of being a sharp soldier?"

"Me neither. I'm now using a two-handed sword, pretending to be from the Right Army Colonel. The Weiwei asked me to demonstrate the combat skills of the Right Army Colonel. I showed him more than thirty swords in one second, and he asked me to reorganize the Right Army Colonel. Damn it, I'm now the captain of the Right Army Colonel, shouldering the responsibility of reorganizing the Right Army Colonel." Han Duan laughed so hard, Weiwei Ruan Gong was really daring!
In fact, it was not that Ruan Gong dared to believe it, but Han Duan's resume was handed to Ruan Gong by Liu Bei when he passed by. Even if Liu Bei did not say anything, just the fact that Liu Bei put the resume there made Ruan Gong have to study it carefully. Then when Han Duan came, he said that he was a veteran of the Right Army Colonel Department, so Ruan Gong tested him according to his background in the Right Army Colonel Department.

No matter how Han Duan tested it, he did use his two swords to perform thirty-six powerful slashes in an instant. Although the last blow had a flaw, it was no different from the right army captain unit in Nguyen Gong's impression. Moreover, in terms of power, Han Duan's thirty-six slashes were far stronger than Nguyen Gong's cognition.

Later, Han Duan's command ability was tested again and was barely qualified, at least he had no problem commanding 500 people, so Nguyen Gong let Han Duan restore the Right Army Colonel Department.

Han Duan found this outrageous, but he also felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

"You are serving in Chang'an now." He Zhen looked at Han Duan in surprise. He was also serving in Chang'an. He had never seen Han Duan before. "I am also serving in Chang'an as a palace guard. All year round, I am carving figures in the palace with those senior brothers who are ten years older than us."

"I just got here too. In the middle of the year, the governor of Jizhou sent me a notice saying that there was a new technology and asked me to come to Chang'an for a physical examination. When I came for the physical examination, the Medical Academy said that they were short of a test subject and I was just the right person, so they took me to do a verification of the reattachment of a severed limb." Han Duan thought for a moment and said, "Not long after the reattachment, I heard that the Weiwei was recruiting for a ceremonial guard. I was dragged over because I had nothing to do every day, and then I passed inexplicably, and now I'm transferred to Chang'an."

"It feels like you have a backstage background, but that's normal. After all, it's the sixth level of smelting. If no one competes with you for it, it's basically an internal appointment." Bai Wang looked up at the beam and spoke very seriously.

“Those guys who are ten years older than us?” Han Duan frowned slightly when he heard that. “The ones between the first generation and us?”

"Yes, I can recognize some of the brothers there, but their kill count seems to be stuck at around 15 or 16." He Zhen nodded and said, "It's a bit strange. After so many years, they should have been able to kill 18 times."

"Because there were several versions of Rui Shi between the first generation and us. During that period, the general was still alive and they were revising Rui Shi. Then General Duan died, and everyone started to follow the route of the first generation, and then we had our batch." Bai Wang said indifferently.

"I have no idea." He Zhen and Han Duan shook their heads. They were still very young back then. They joined the elite soldiers after Duan Xun died. They were less than 20 years old at that time, and Bai Wang was already the leader.

“Anyway, it’s enough for you to know about this matter roughly. It’s meaningless. Um, you should have some impression of Zhang Yue and Xu Bi. They are the sharp warriors who joined half a year earlier than you two. What they learned is completely different from you two.” Bai Wang lowered his head and took a few big mouthfuls of meat. He spoke with some reminiscence, “You guys followed a similar path to the first generation and me in the early days. You all concealed your spirit and cultivated your sword.”

"I remember Zhang Yue seemed to be using the so-called high-frequency vibration sword." He Zhen thought for a while and said. He had seen Zhang Yue before going to the Ganges and knew Zhang Yue's talent structure.

"No, actually it's not. This is a fixed impression you formed by listening to that old guy Wang Mao's nonsense. Actually, it's not like that. I actually joined the Rui Shi Group at the end of the first generation of Rui Shi, and witnessed the whole process of General Duan developing Rui Shi. Zhang Yue's version of the route is to listen to the vibrations of all things and then cut off the vibrations." Bai Wang covered his face with a speechless expression.

"What do you mean by this?" Han Duan looked like an old farmer who said, "I have little knowledge and I don't understand what you are saying."

"To be honest, I don't know either. Anyway, it's just holding the heavy straight knife, listening to the vibration of all things, and then killing this vibration. Wang Mao said that Zhang Yue practiced it wrong, but I don't think so. Zhang Yue might have really practiced to the level that General Duan speculated back then." Bai Wang said with a sigh, "Because Wang Mao is a first-generation sharp warrior, he must have a sword spirit like me. If Zhang Yue really only went for high-frequency oscillation, he wouldn't have used his divine will to suppress Wang Mao."

All those present were top-level warriors, so they all understood what this meant. Wang Mao was an eighth-level warrior, and with a sword spirit, even if his mind was not one with the sword spirit, if Zhang Yue did not have the power to suppress the normal sword spirit, Wang Mao would definitely teach Zhang Yue a lesson.

There is only one reason why Wang Mao admitted his old age. His killer move was not used, but was suppressed by Zhang Yue at the root. What that means is self-evident.

"That means Zhang Yue is already able to cut off the vibrations of all things? Even the sword spirit can be suppressed with this kind of power?" He Zhen said with some surprise.

"That's because Old Man Wang didn't combine his mind and sword spirit. After that, it won't be so easy. But for Old Man Wang, even if he did, what difference would it make? A student he taught has reached this level, so there is really no need for him to go to the battlefield." Bai Wang said with some emotion, "Old Man Wang is still old. You haven't seen him at his craziest. Time is the most terrifying thing."

"How to cut off the vibration of all things?" Han Duan asked curiously.

“I don’t know. When many talents reach the highest level, they will involve the extreme application of will, just like Hidden God raising sword to raise sword spirit, and Zhan Shen to kill all kinds of strange things. I don’t know why it is so, but it’s fine as long as they can kill.” Bai Wang said indifferently.

"Are there many versions of Ruishi?" He Zhen asked curiously, "I remember there were only Hidden God, Slashing God, Shock, Sound Kill, and the Slashing Shock you just mentioned. Are there any others?"

"Xu Bi and Zhu Dun's Divine Sword Style is the route of the Oath System, and there is also the Inheritance System. In short, General Duan was indeed a bit crazy during that period of time, and he created many versions of Sharp Warriors." Bai Wang said after thinking for a while.

Duan Yu: Why did I create so many versions of Rui Shi? Isn’t it because I discovered that the first generation of Rui Shi to the Eighteen Slashes would gradually accumulate divine will to become a demon god?
"In short, the Sharp Warrior is actually a huge system." Bai Wang said with some emotion, "And the Sharp Warrior's basic talent involves many things. Although this thing is terrible, its upper limit is indeed very high."

"It's quite high, but how many warriors who have reached the upper limit have survived? How many have survived in these generations in total?" He Zhen looked at Bai Wang speechlessly.

"There may be three old guys still alive from the first generation, but they are probably all bedridden. Between the first generation and your generation, there should only be me and Qi Xuan left. For your generation, there should only be you two and Zhang Yue." Bai Wang thought for a moment and said, "To be honest, the mortality rate is indeed too high."

"Xu Bi didn't achieve it? Isn't he something like the Oath of Divine Sword?" He Zhen asked, after all, Bai Wang had mentioned Xu Bi before.

"It seems that the Divine Sword Style cannot produce the sword spirit." Bai Wang thought for a moment and said, then forcibly pulled the question back, "Come to think of it, both of you have felt the sword spirit, right?"

"I didn't notice it before, but I found it after comparing them. My sword spirit is probably quite weak." Han Duan sighed and slapped his two swords on the table. "It just so happens that you two can help me with some reference. Because I only have one sword spirit, I can't use two swords at the same time. Now my combat power is greatly restricted. Obviously, my left and right hands can perform at the same time, but due to the restriction of the sword spirit, I can only use a complete Eighteen Cuts."

"I realized this after practicing with the brothers in the palace guards for almost a year. They taught me to shape the gardens and then the stone sculptures. It took me a long time to adapt to the peaceful environment. Only then did I feel a very similar fluctuation of divine power in my sword." He Zhen said with some emotion. Without the help of those brothers, He Zhen would not have realized it until now.

This is also why He Zhen cursed and said that he came here to retire, but at the same time followed the old men to shape the garden every day.

Because these old guys have good stuff in their hands, they are really willing to teach, at least He Zhen really learned it.

"Ah, those old guys who are older than me have also figured out the sword spirit?" Bai Wang was stunned when he heard this. He thought that only after eighteen beheadings could one feel and sense the existence of the sword spirit. He didn't expect that the group of old guys who spent their days in the palace had also noticed it.

"The difference between eighteen slashes and sixteen slashes is the difference in the strength and burst of divine will. Those old brothers may not be as good as us in this aspect, but they have spent almost ten years shaping the flowers and plants in Shanglin Garden. Their minds are calmer and they are more able to detect the subtle changes, and then gradually cultivate them." He Zhen explained, "But even for this starting point, fifteen slashes are required, and it takes an old guy."

Bai Wang nodded upon hearing this. He could understand it. After all, in order to produce a sword spirit, one must at least have a qualified will. The lower limit should be fifteen cuts. As for requiring an old guy, to be honest, if he is not an old guy, it is impossible for him to calmly cut down a garden shape that has lasted for ten years.

"That's basically useless. The youngest of those guys is over 60 years old. Without the sword spirit, there's no point in them. No one can expect them to fulfill the oath." Han Duan said with some regret.

"I will try again in two years. If that fails, I will have to be bound by an oath. I have already started to build the oath, but I don't think the success rate is high. Do you have any good ideas?" Bai Wang was somewhat moved when he heard Han Duan's words, because he was already in his early fifties.

"What oath?" He Zhen asked curiously. The problem of the oath on the top warriors was very fatal. If the God Slayer could not cut the invisible oath, then the warrior would no longer be a warrior. On the other hand, as an invisible thing, if the oath could be cut by the God Slayer, the effect of the oath would be invalid for the warrior. Therefore, few warriors counted on the oath.

"Try the Parthian Empire's Life Mark." Han Duan looked aside and said, "I have a brother from the Xiliang Iron Cavalry who recently completed the Life Mark and regained his youth. He plans to change his identity and live another life. He has even prepared things like the household registration book."

Wu Xi, who was riding a horse behind Zhang Yong and rushing to Chang'an, rubbed his nose. He had not originally planned to return to Chang'an. Even though the black material had been cleared, Wu Xi, who had done many evil things, felt that it would be better for him not to appear in front of the big shot.

But who knew there would be some accidents in the middle? When he was exterminating the old demons who were participating in the corpse feast, he realized the talent of life mark that he had never been able to master from the thunder and lightning. Once he was enlightened, the previous seven or eight years of research were quickly refined under the impetus of idealism. His gray hair turned black overnight, and his face, which was originally full of wrinkles, was filled with collagen again.

Moreover, unlike the Oath Talent which restores youth and then ages at the last moment, the Life Imprint Talent can gather the breath of life back into the mind and restore one's normal age.

After completing this step, Wu Xi looked at Zhang Yong's back and couldn't help but reveal a malicious smile - Zhang Er, I have to let you know why I have been able to hold the position of the first centurion of the Iron Cavalry for so many years!
I don’t mean anything else, I just need to teach you the ways of the world!

The Zhang Yong Victims Association had a new core member on this day, and he was stronger than the three unlucky kids before! At least this core member had really been riding on Zhang Yong's head, and if it weren't for the passing of time, he would have been no worse than Zhang Yong!
Han Duan and Wu Xi had had quite in-depth exchanges, and the other party also needed a decent background to participate in the competition, so the young Wu Xi joined Han Duan in order to catch Zhang Yong off guard, pin him to the ground, and humiliate him severely!

Therefore, Han Duan knew that the life imprint talent could also restore youth, and the recovery logic of this thing was not to interfere with the essence of heaven and earth at the level of will to achieve the effect of youth, but to accumulate the breath of life and restore youth directly from the body.

On the other hand, if the brother who was smelting the life mark was beaten severely and used up all the accumulated life force, his original form would be revealed...

But no matter what, this is also a kind of melting pot of eternal youth.

"Oh, I'll go find out. I remember that Taiyuan Wang family seemed to have a detailed structure of this talent. I'll give it a try when the time comes. At my age, it's time for me to chase after my lost youth." Bai Wang said with a sigh.

"Just give it a try if you have the chance." Han Duan suggested, "Well, you guys give me some advice on this. I've told you roughly what the situation is, but I haven't made up my mind yet."

"Is the sword spirit such a fragile thing?" Bai Wang immediately raised his question.

"I have also learned sword-making, and I will go with you when the time comes." He Zhen also looked supportive.

"I'm even more worried when you two are like this." Han Duan frowned.

"Don't be afraid of shit. We can just raise the sword spirit after it dies!" Bai Wang said firmly.

There seem to be many ways to construct the top ten positions.