Chapter 005: The Youth in Poverty

Dark Small Medium Large Original Scroll to Bottom

Certainly, military regulations are paramount, and higher-ranking officials can exert significant pressure. Previously, Su Daozhi had no means to counter this, but he did not wish to endure it any longer. He immediately raised his voice and said: "Squad Leader, our squad just patrolled the Black Mountain Rift yesterday. Why are we going to a dangerous area again? This seems to be somewhat... out of order!"

Zhong Shenxiu curled his lips, knowing that he had once again become the target...

His retort was loud, immediately attracting a considerable amount of attention.

He suddenly understood why he had previously felt a certain dislike for this young man

It would be one thing if it were just the ordinary soldiers, but the key issue lies with those seated squad leaders and sergeants, who cast some mocking glances.

Su Daozhi was forced into a situation where he had no choice but to practice forcibly

I certainly do not dare to disobey military orders, but I just want to inform the squad leader that although the Su family has declined, we once held a prominent position in the county, had a wide circle of friends, and still have relatives and friends. Even though I am currently mired in difficulties, it does not mean that there is no chance for a turnaround. One must understand that it is better to offend an old man with white hair than to underestimate a young man in poverty

Zhong Shenxiu secretly complained, sitting cross-legged, focusing on the dantian, and attempting inner observation

In the next moment, he seemed to see a vague figure...

When the vengeful spirit possesses someone and there is no method to drive it away, every full moon night every half month becomes a death warrant

Relying on ordinary beheading to achieve merit is merely a dream, and one might even be swallowed up in the process

Huang Xie quickly responded and pulled on the sleeve of Zhong Shenxiu beside him

Zhong Shenxiu secretly exhaled and spoke, throwing out the last line of a joke that had been overused in his past life, instantly brightening the eyes of several people around him

If I could truly cultivate true energy, I would have been invincible in my previous life, not even fearing armies... Unfortunately, in this world, heh... I suppose I am still an ordinary lower-tier individual. However, being able to transform my energy to compensate for my body allows me to survive a little longer...

Fragment of the Dark Yin Spirit Control

Could this possibly be a Siberian Husky

It is exasperating... Indeed, it is a technique that has not yet been mastered; it is utterly incapable of subduing the vengeful spirit. Not to mention subduing it, even mere observation is impossible...

While deep in thought, Huang Xie approached with another member of the Qiang tribe: "Su Jun, my term of employment has ended, and after today, I plan to return home to marry a wife. This is my nephew, who has just reported for duty. I hope you will take good care of him..."

Huang Xie's nephew is tall and robust, with a large dog-like head that is black and white in color, and eyes that have a bluish tint. When he strikes a pose that seems profound and inscrutable, he exudes a certain intimidating presence without showing anger; however, when he grins, he reveals a hint of foolishness.

Most of the pawns accompanying him are covered in dust and dirt, and occasionally a few dog heads from the Xianrong tribe can be seen.

However, regarding the Blood Wheel Moon, Zhong Shenxiu still does not have much confidence

Although the confrontation today has been so severe, the targeting faced in the future will undoubtedly be tenfold or even a hundredfold compared to before. However, Zhong Shenxiu is not truly Su Daozhi. If one truly provokes him and assassinates this captain, or even kills him openly, one can simply hide at the boundary of the black mist.

Now it has not yet reached that point, besides, there is a saying that is indeed true: after all, he is a fallen noble, and there are still some connections that have not been severed

To think that one who has yet to enter the realm would dare to forcibly detain a vengeful spirit, the original owner did not die in vain

This is akin to having a troublesome elder residing within one's body, and a disobedient one at that; how unfortunate it is

Zhong Shenxiu cast a sidelong glance, feeling that this Huang Xie, Huang Jun, is indeed a talented individual. It is one thing to keep inserting flags, but this nephew truly seems extraordinary

Suddenly, a wave of intense pain struck again, causing Zhong Shenxiu to nearly lose his posture, trembling all over.

He shook his head, carefully contemplating this particular method.

However, Huang Xie is a mercenary, selling his life for money, while he himself is a convict burdened with guilt, and can only be pardoned for great achievements. Judging by the attitude of the captain Tian Bufen, even minor accomplishments are unlikely to be recognized

This is a small trick recorded in the art of Taoism, which allows one to observe the yin spirits attached to oneself

Therefore, suppressing my feelings, I said: "Disrespecting a superior, go outside and run ten laps around the camp!"

It is just that you provoke something undesirable, provoking things you do not recognize

Tian Bufeng's face immediately flushed with anger, the black mole on his face quivering, as he shouted angrily: "Do you intend to defy military orders?"

It is easy to say.

After all, convicts are generally not well-regarded, and this level of treatment is still within the bounds of the rules

Zhong Shenxiu pouted and turned to go for a run

Three people were conversing when a figure in black armor approached. He was tall and had a black mole on his face; it was none other than the squad leader Tian Bufen of this unit.

However, those who have taken the latter path have invariably strayed into a misguided way.

Ordinary patrols may involve some hardships and fatigue, but this squad leader always assigns himself to dangerous tasks, which is truly reprehensible.

Tian Bufeng's voice was serious, embodying a completely official and businesslike attitude

Tian Bufeng looked at this suddenly dignified young man, who seemed to possess an extraordinary charm, and suddenly felt a surge of inferiority.

In my heart, I am also bitterly smiling: "Do you think I want to slap your face? ... I don't want to either ..."

The Daoist practices of the Second Empire of Yanhan largely originate from the First Empire, and can also be described as the otherworldly realm of the ancestors, imbued with a rich ancient style, worthy of being called pearls of wisdom, requiring continuous comprehension

The black mist is fragmented, and within the crevices, it is unknown how many alien races have survived, nor does it matter if there are a few desperate fugitives from the Yan Han.

During the patrol one day, fortunately, nothing occurred, and no monsters emerged from the black mist at the border

In the second empire of the Yanhan, where hierarchy is strictly enforced, the noble aura emanating from this young man, cultivated over centuries by prestigious families, made someone of his lower status feel somewhat ashamed upon first sight.

Zhong Shenxiu returned to his wooden cabin after dinner and began to reminisce about this particular method

In a fit of anger, he even contemplated having this scoundrel dragged out and executed on the spot, but upon seeing the mocking smiles of several adversaries surrounding him, he forcibly swallowed his rage

Zhong Shenxiu had no choice; when the intense pain subsided, he felt his body had become a bit numb again. He couldn't help but smile wryly, activated his vital energy, and began to practice the pre-heavenly qigong.

In this way, the legitimate path to absolution is also cut off

This martial art is the culmination of his previous life's gathering of the strengths of various schools, a masterpiece of the highest order, and should be considered a success; otherwise, he would not have been struck by heavenly thunder.

At your command

He does not solely hold authority over Heishan Fort; the military regulations are strict, and while superiors have the power of life and death, there must always be a reason or excuse for it

Huang Xie and Su Daozhi... you group, today go to the northern Saizi Lake to have a look, the settlers there have reported that wild beasts are destroying their crops...

Zhong Shenxiu casually agreed, glanced over, and was momentarily taken aback.

At least, enough to dismantle the home

If the body is strong, it is likely to endure a little longer

Even if I have not practiced any sect's techniques, I know that the law is stronger than the art... Moreover, even demonic arts emphasize the principle of controlling demons with the heart

As for any potential risks, they can no longer be taken into consideration

Especially today, the youth are even more radiant and captivating

Even a phoenix in adversity remains a phoenix

The more orthodox the magical arts, the more they emphasize the state of mind, subduing the demon lord to serve my purposes, rather than allowing the cultivator's spirit to be gradually infected by madness

This text, although containing some methods for subduing malevolent spirits, is not profound and undoubtedly does not represent any genuine transmission; it is merely a piece of heretical doctrine, with a high likelihood of leading one astray.

After a restless night of sleep, he arrived at the square, ready to queue for breakfast

If Su Daozhi disobeys the order, then there will definitely be no one to stand up for him if he is killed