Chapter 1299

"Did you come here to wait for me, or did you meet me by chance?" Wang Yong looked at the girl and asked.

The girl looked at Wang Yong with a smile: "what's the difference? Everything happens by chance, and the result is like the inevitable result of fate. "

This is a sentence in Shen Congwen's border town, full of philosophical thinking. I didn't expect that the girl, as a Oriental witch, knew this sentence.

Wang Yong also chuckled: "it really doesn't make any difference. But I don't believe in fate. I believe in another saying - the power of life lies in disobedience. "

"Sir's way is different from mine." The girl returned quietly, and then led Wang Yong to a cafe next to the station.

Sitting down, the girl who called herself "xiangqu" stirred the coffee spoon gently. After she stirred a heart-shaped pattern to pieces, she raised her head and said, "I hope Wang Yongju can leave the East immediately."

Wang Yong took a sip of coffee and asked casually, "why?"

"Because I see that fate has started with the arrival of Wang Yongju. Wang Yongju's insistence on going on will not only make Wang Yongju trapped in fate, but also bring the whole oriental Shinto to a disaster."

"That's a pity." Wang Yong shrugged“ It's just that I've made it clear to you that I don't believe in fate. Once upon a time, a girl similar to you once said similar words to me, but I proved to her with practical actions that "the power of disobedience". Look outside, it's windy, but will you stop and go home and follow the direction of the wind? "

Xiangcho looks out of the window.

Due to the geographical location of the Oriental Ocean, natural disasters such as storms occur frequently. Even if it's winter now, it's hard to avoid windy weather.

At the moment, there was a strong wind outside, accompanied by sporadic sleet. One pedestrian after another took out umbrellas and held them overhead. But because of the strong wind, it is difficult to lift an umbrella.

But even so, no one stopped to move forward, still against the wind to the established destination.

"They're just ordinary people. They don't know how terrible the power of fate is," she said

Wang Yong said with a faint smile: "even if it is the pyramid of destiny, the bottom is still composed of a large number of ordinary people. These people may not be able to see the path of destiny above the pyramid, but it is enough to influence the direction of destiny. When they all choose to go against fate, why does fate continue? The truth of the world has always been hidden in the vegetation, mountains and rivers, and the common people! "

It's rare for Wang Yong to say such a truth to the enemy. If Xiang Chou can get an insight from it, Wang Yong has done a good thing. If xiangqu insists on going his own way, Wang Yong will have to sigh and play the piano to the ox.

"Is that so?" Xiangqu looks at the crowd outside the window, as if in a daze.

She felt that there was a sign of collapse in the "Tao" that she had stuck to for many years.

Originally, she believed in God, and believed that the truth was taught by God, and the oracle was the truth. But now suddenly a person told her: the truth is all hidden in the streets, these ordinary people are really change the fate of God, this is against her concept.

"Xiangqu, what are you hesitating about? Not yet At this time, a voice as if there were nothing came into Xiangduo's ear, which awakened the meditative Xiangduo.

Her eyes suddenly became aggressive. She looked at Wang Yong aggressively and asked, "it seems that Wang Yongshe is not ready to accept my advice and leave the east?"

Wang Yong picked up the coffee cup, drank the coffee in it, and then put the coffee cup back on the coaster: "it's good. Thank you for your coffee. Next, is it time to draw the sword? "

As soon as the pupil of Xiang Chou shrank, there was a flash in the fundus of his eyes, but he still nodded solemnly: "Sir, maybe I'm right, but now I'm still a witch of the shrine. So I still have to carry out the orders of the gods. Please draw your sword

Wang Yong shook his head: "I don't think it's necessary."

Xiang took Leng for a moment: "is Wang Yongshe regretting it? Ready to take my advice? "

Who knows, Wang Yong's answer makes Xiang CuO angry in an instant.

"I mean, it doesn't take a sword to beat you."

"Wang Yongshe is so proud! It's just that Wang Yongshe may not know. Although the tanwa shrine I'm in doesn't have a significant position in many shrines in the East, I'm the most gifted one among all the witches in the East! Hongyeshou, please

As Xiangduo's voice fell, the light of the whole coffee shop went dark. All the guests who had been sitting in the cafe disappeared, as if there were only three of Wang Yong from the beginning.

And in the dark in the distance, large pieces of bloody maple leaves fell down and paved a long passage.

A woman with a red paper umbrella walked slowly towards Wang Yong on the maple leaf passage.

"Sure enough, even hongyeshou can be summoned, which is indeed the highest talent. It's just that it's too far to beat me. " Wang Yong praised.

Hongyeshou is one of the most famous Oriental monsters. It is said that it is the incarnation of the sixth day demon king. Because the demon king heard the prayer of a family on the sixth day, he was born in that family, named Hongye.

When she grew up, she married into the royal family and was pregnant with the blood of the royal family. However, Hongye used magic to destroy the palace, and was discovered by an eminent monk, so she was exiled. Red leaf is not reconciled, after several years of accumulation of rebellion, the land people complain, was denounced as "ghost girl".

The Oriental royal family had to send troops to attack, but they were repelled by Hongye's magic. Ping Weimao, the general of the Crusade at that time, had no choice but to ask the gods for a way to defeat Hongye. The gods give Ping Weimao a sword to subdue demons. Ping Weimao uses this sword as an arrow to shoot red leaf. Red leaf shows the devil's real body and wants to devour Ping Weimao. But then a golden light fell, and the red leaves fell to the ground. Ping Weimao decapitated the red leaf with a sword and pacified the rebellion.

Hongyeshou is a nickname for Hongye in the East. The Oriental people think that there is a maple ghost hidden in the blood red maple leaves, so they can't gaze, they can only look.

"Jie Jie", the female ghost red leaf who came slowly raised her head and showed a pale and ferocious face to Wang Yong.

If ordinary people were scared out of their wits, Hongye's smile was actually a kind of mental attack. It's just that Wang Yong is not an ordinary person. Hongye's spiritual attack to this extent has no effect on Wang Yong.

Xiang took also noticed this, a small face tight, from the arms to feel out two humanoid dolls.

With a click, Xiangduo crushes the doll and sprinkles it on the red leaves.

Hongye grew up a little, and suddenly became twice as tall as Wang Yong.

These human dolls are all the savings of the tanho shrine for many years. They have been put in the shrine for many years to absorb the spiritual beliefs of the believers and feed them to Shishen, which can make Shishen stronger in a short time.

Hongye looks down at the tiny Wang Yong, with a strong sense of irony on his ferocious face.

Then he suddenly poked out his huge paw and grabbed Wang Yong.

This type God is really much more powerful than those Wang Yong met before. This type God already has the personification intelligence. If we allow this type of God to grow up, it is likely to become the terrible thing in baimier's world of afterthoughts.

If Wang Yong had not been awakened by Wang Mingyang's sentence "it's hard to break the thief in the heart", he would have died in the world of white riddle.

"But, after all, it's too far from the level of white Riddle's Cannian!" Wang Yong sighed softly.

Then the fingers closed, and suddenly there was one.

When this picture was closed, Wang Yong suddenly burst out a strong sense of boxing, like a beacon fire rising from his body, and then fell down into a canopy.

For a time, one side of the space was covered by Wang Yong's boxing intention.

The female ghost red leaf's claw just touched Wang Yong's fist intention, whine a scream miserably, drew back.

And just a touch, her claws have been burned half, even the possibility of regeneration are cut off.

The meaning of Honglu boxing is the natural enemy of these gods!

"If you can take my fist and not die, I'll let you go." Wang Yong said to the ghost red leaf.

The female ghost red leaf's face shows a trace of fury. Wang Yong's words are an insult to her!

She's hongyeshou! But the sixth day is the incarnation of the devil! But the strongest type God!

Red leaves open a bloody mouth, want to swallow this arrogant guy.

Only when she opened her mouth, she saw a fist print blooming in front of her eyes.

"The seal of the Ming Dynasty." Wang Yong said slowly.

Three words export, Wang Yong's boxing will instantly pour out like Ming Wang's anger, hunting, burning the whole space.

The female ghost red leaf wails and turns around to run.

But it's too late. The flame of boxing is like the maggot of tarsal bone, which can't get rid of.

Red leaf uttered a shrill sob, and finally slowly disappeared into the void under the burning of the fist fire.

This type God, completely perishes.

"How?" Xiangqu was numb when he saw this scene.

Although she didn't use red leaves to kill ordinary people, she also killed several conspirators. Red leaves are easy to devour the spirits of those people, leading to the death of those people.

Now, the reverse is true. The one that was easily eliminated became Hongye, the type God who followed xiangqu for ten years was killed by Wang Yong.

"I told you, you don't have to draw a sword." Wang Yong looked at xiangqu and said“ Besides, your fighting experience is too bad. You shouldn't be so close to a master DanJin. "

Wang Yong's voice is still floating in the air, and the next moment xiangqu has already fallen into Wang Yong's hands.

Boom!

The darkness is gone, the light is back, the cafe is still the cafe, the guests are still the guests.

Xiangqu's white neck was pinched by Wang Yong, like a weak chick.

No matter how powerful the spiritual cultivation masters are, they dare not stand one meter away from master DanJin.

But xiangqu made this fatal mistake. After summoning Shishen, she never left the coffee table, so she swaggered on the other end of the coffee table.

Is this not the same as giving Wang Yong a head?

Even the swordman couldn't look down and shook his head in his heart. This so-called "gifted" witch is really stupid!

"Kill me." Xiangcho closed his eyes.

Wang Yong looked at a coffee table in the distance: "it's not good to kill you, but the other person is dead!"