The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

　　 shocked.

　　 All the sights in front of me were broken.

　　 in a trance, it seems to be here again.

　　 Zhuang Ming's heart palpitations still existed, shaking slightly.

　　 It seemed that he had crossed the endless years and faced a powerful Taikoo true dragon.

　　 "The sky is weeping blood, the king is dead, the demons are in chaos, the spirit gathering bell rings, and the holy palace is overthrown."

　　 He breathed slightly, murmured, and stormy waves surged in his heart.

　　 He doesn't know what these eighteen words symbolize.

　　 But he could feel that it was as powerful as the ancient true dragon, and it also showed despair and sadness.

　　In an instant, Zhuang Ming's mood sank into these eighteen words, thinking about the meaning of these eighteen words.

　　With only eighteen words, he flashed in his mind and sketched a magnificent and tragic picture.

　　 "The son..."

　　 Liu He whispered, making him wake up.

　　 Zhuang Ming exhaled slowly.

　　 He clenched his fists, his expression as usual.

　　 Whatever it means, it is not the immediate thing.

　　 There are many things in front of me.

　　 "Although Wang Chen fell into my hands, the big event has not yet ended."

　　 Zhuang Ming waved his hand and said, "We..."

　　 There was a sudden stop in his voice, and his eyes looked forward.

　　 In the open space ahead, corpses were everywhere, rain and blood mixed together.

　　 And the drenched girl, messed with her hair, trot all the way crying in a muddy blood, ran off her shoes, and ran in front of her.

　　 "The son..."

　　 "Hmm." Zhuang Ming nodded gently.

　　 "I thought I would never see you again." She whispered.

　　 "It won't." Zhuang Ming felt the power derived from the dragon, and slowly said: "From now on, we will not encounter such a dangerous situation again."

　　 "Hmm." She nodded her head.

"walk into."

　　 Zhuang Ming stretched out her hand and held her hand, only feeling as cold as frost, as when we saw it at the beginning of the year.

　　——

　　 Fengcheng.

　　 Master Zhao did not follow Wang Chen to Zhongwang Mountain.

　　 For that young man, he didn't dislike, but he admired a little.

　　 It's just a pity. In six years, it has created a huge and powerful Zhuang firm, but because it offends people who shouldn't offend, it collapses in an instant.

　　 Tens of thousands of troops besieged Zhongwang Mountain, Zhuang Ming has no reason to escape.

　　 It is hard to say how many people even the people under the name of Zhuang's firm can survive under the crime of rebellion.

　　 "The old man can't go to Zhongwang Mountain, and it's hard to see you off."

　　 Master Zhao poured a glass of wine, poured it on the ground, and sighed, "Zhuang Ming, go all the way."

　　 At this point, the situation has no room for change.

　　 No matter how smart the plan is, he will definitely die.

　　 "My lord... my lord... something big happened..."

　　 At this moment, he saw a servant, ran in in a panic, shouting in his mouth.

　　 Master Zhao frowned and said, "What's the matter? The army has slaughtered Zhongwang Mountain?"

　　 This has been expected, not surprising.

　　 And the man with an unspeakable look on his face, shook his head quickly, and panted: "It's not..."

　　 "No?"

　　 "The Zhennan Army that was besieging Wangshan in a rout fled."

"what?"

　　 "A part of the soldiers fled into Fengcheng, as if they were crazy and unconscious."

　　 "Confirm that it is the Zhennan Army?" Lord Zhao's expression changed.

"It's the Zhennan Army." The man gasped: "Our publicman stopped them and was almost killed by the Zhennan Army's escape... just now they were suppressed. After questioning, they said Qianlong Villa Inside, there is a flood dragon hidden, invulnerable to swords and guns, and even the Heavenly Jigsaw Crossbow cannot be hurt. It can call the wind and call the rain, sweep the army, and have the power to move mountains and fill the sea."

　　 "Nonsense." Master Zhao frowned. He was a literati. He has always denounced fairy legends, ghosts and weird things as nothing but false stories that blind the people.

　　 "Really...the deserters from the Southern Zhennan Army all say so..."

　　 "Destroyer..."

　　 Master Zhao frowned.

　　 He has never seen any gods or ghosts, nor does he believe there are any gods or dragons in this world.

　　 But if it is really the defeat of the Zhennan Army, what does it mean?

　　 Doesn’t it mean that the elite of the southern army in the more than 20,000 towns that besieged Zhongwang Mountain was actually defeated by Zhuang Ming?

　　 Master Zhao's gaze gradually became incredible.

　　 Zhuang Ming is no longer a smart businessman who has accumulated a lot of wealth. How did he defeat the Zhennan Army?

　　 Could it be that he was secretly raising the militia?

　　 But how many soldiers and horses can be hidden in Qianlong Villa?

　　 What's more, there are more than 20,000 elite southern troops in the town, and they all fled for it. Could it be that Qianlong Villa has a hundred thousand troops to fail?

　　 Still, there are other reasons?

　　 What is the reason that will make more than 20,000 Zhennan Army be defeated?

　　 "Where is Wang Chen?"

　　 "I heard that I was pinched to death by the dragon."

　　 "……"

　　 Master Zhao only felt that this matter was not credible, but he didn't scold it anymore, just whispered: "Quickly let people go and check! Be sure to check the truth!"

　　 The man hurriedly replied, "After seeing the Zhennan Army's collapse, someone went to visit."

Lord Zhao nodded slightly, and then paused again, saying: "The staff of the Zhuang firm who are imprisoned in prison are treated courteously. They are not to be beaten or scolded. They are given preferential treatment... In addition, the official has issued a strict order to seal Zhuang At the time of the firm’s business, you must not take advantage of the fire, and you must not take any property. Moreover, all that has been taken before will be returned. If not, once verified, we will severely punish and not loan!"

　　 He probably knows the virtues of these public men under his command.

　　 Normally, it doesn't matter, but now things are wrong. Out of caution, he doesn't want to offend Zhuang Ming again in trivial matters.

　　 "Master... these people..."

　　 "Zhuang Ming, the man in the city is as deep as the sea, but under the public, he destroyed the gods, and was convicted of rebellion by the king of Chen. Even the old man cannot defend him."

Master Zhao groaned: "From the moment he heard the news, the old man felt that this matter was weird. Unlike his Zhuang Ming style, he just never thought that Zhuang Ming could resist the Zhennan army. Although he did not know what he was relying on. What kind of power came to defeat the Zhennan Army, but he at least solved the dilemma in front of him, and let’s look at the changes later..."

　　 Zhuang Ming first committed rebellion, and was convicted of irrefutable rebellion.

　　 Although he has the strength now, he defeated the southern army in Zhenzhen and injured King Chen.

　　 But at the end of the day, the fact of blatant resistance to the law cannot be changed.

　　 If there are no accidents, Zhuang's firm will face the encirclement and suppression of the entire Dongsheng Dynasty.

　　 Can Zhuang Ming really hold it up?

　　 Master Zhao doesn't know the truth.

　　 But he knows that this young man is very smart, at least he has lifted the immediate danger.

　　 "Listen again, we are only temporarily detaining these people. Before the capital is convicted, they are not anti-thief."

　　 Master Zhao paused, and said: "If someone from the Zhuang firm comes to contact, let it go first..."

　　 The man was surprised and said: "Master..."

Master Zhao said solemnly: "He even defeated the Zhennan Army, can we stop it? As long as the court does not convict him, what will happen to him? If the court later convicts him, he must be encircled and suppressed. Wait for him. After being siege, it will not be difficult for us to catch people back then."

　　Speaking of this, Master Zhao looked in the direction of Zhongwang Mountain with extremely complicated eyes.

　　 With Zhuang Ming's scheming, he solved the predicament in front of him, and was bound to make plans for the future.

　　 He even suspected that Zhuang Ming had already dropped a **** in the capital before he set off the huge momentum.

　　Perhaps, there will be no conviction in the capital.

　　——

　　 The news spread.

　　 is not limited to Fengcheng.

　　 There are rumors in the Sixteenth Mansion of Huai'an.

　　 On that day, Mr. Thirteen of Zhuang's firm rebelled openly and fled back to Zhongwang Mountain.

　　 Zhuang's firm was arrested and taken to prison by the government.

　　The Qianlong Villa in Zhongwang Mountain was surrounded by more than 20,000 elites from the southern army of the town.

　　 On the same day, Qianlong Villa, there was a dragon, calling the wind and calling the rain, soaring for nine days, swept through the army, and defeated the southern army.

　　 The southern army of more than 20,000 towns broke up and fled.

Rumors like 　　 are no longer limited to the 16th Mansion of Huai'an, but gradually spread out.

　　 "Nonsense... How can there be any dragons in this world?"

　　 "Is it possible to raise a giant python?"

　　 "What kind of python can defeat tens of thousands of troops? If there really is such a python in the world, what is the difference from a dragon?"

　　 "According to my opinion, it is probably Mr. Thirteen, who is rich in finances and raises soldiers in secret, otherwise how dare he openly rebel?"

　　 "So it makes sense."

　　 "That's right, if this Mr. Thirteen can really control the dragon, wouldn't he be a god?"

　　 "Is he really a god, and he still needs to make silver in the mundane world? Really a god, his business has been sealed by the king for so long?"

　　 "Mostly the Zhennan Army collapsed. With the name of the Qianlong Villa, some people are far-fetched, adding some hidden dragons, and more talk about it."

　　 Some people believed it to be true, but some sneered at it.

　　 Because of the Dongsheng Dynasty, for hundreds of years, no practitioners showed up in front of others.

　　 The legends of gods and ghosts have long been illusory. They only exist in the wild history recorded in ancient books and the stories passed on by word of mouth.

　　 In the eyes of many people, this matter is mostly spread out as falsehood. After contrived people have made up, it has added a lot of magical colors and is more talkative.

　　 However, although it is hard to tell whether the Jiaolong incident is true or false, it is a fact that Qianlong Villa was besieged by the southern army of more than 20,000 towns.

　　 Now the southern army of the town has been defeated!

　　 That Qianlong Villa really has the strength to fight against the army?

　　 Dongsheng Dynasty, the wind is surging instantly.

　　 The chaotic hall is shaking, and the people are disturbed.

　　——

　　 And this moment.

　　 Zhongwang Mountain, Qianlong Villa.

　　 "My son...this is a list of losses."

　　 "Well, let it go."

　　 Zhuang Ming stared coldly and put down the list.

　　The business houses in various places were appointed by him, and no one resisted the law. They did not cause any lives, but the losses in terms of silver were huge.

　　 However, the officials of the 16th House of Huai'an can be considered to have given him face, perhaps it was also heard later that he defeated the Zhennan Army, the imperial army had not arrived, and his heart was jealous, and he was angry with fear.

　　 Therefore, the loss on the list is not as much as he originally estimated.

　　 On the contrary, after the news that he had defeated the Zhennan Army spread, the officials of the Sixteenth House of Huai'an respected him even more, and secretly made up for some damage.

　　 Although they also felt that there was no movement in the capital and the situation was not yet clear, Zhuang Ming might still be an anti-thief, and his future fate is still difficult to determine.

　　 But at least, at this moment, no one among the Sixteen Houses in Huai'an dared to embarrass him.

　　 Most of the Zhuang's merchants who had been imprisoned were also released.

　　 But Zhuang Ming knew that the matter was not over yet.

"Brothers who died, remember the merits, burial them, paint their images, and seal up the high cabinet. Those who have relatives should be treated with compassion. The injured brothers must be treated with all their strength, and there must be no mistake... Our Zhuang firm is responsible for maintenance."

　　 Zhuang Ming said: "I will reward you again later..."

　　 Liuhe looked heavy and whispered: "Yes."

　　 Zhuang Ming slowly exhaled and closed his eyes slightly.

　　 Liuhe whispered: "Lord Lu's shoulders were pierced, his bones were torn, his meridians were broken, his internal organs were broken, and his arms were almost weak. Fortunately, Longjun’s holy medicine may have hope of healing."

　　 "Yue Ye and Bai Ye, the injuries were too serious, and they have been unconscious so far, but Longjun’s holy medicine has saved their lives. The doctor said there is a vitality in them. They are supporting their blood and stimulating their pulse, and they will gradually recover."

　　 "It's just that Lord Bai broke his arm and can't continue."

　　 said, Liu He's voice was also slightly hoarse.

　　 Zhuang Ming opened his eyes, reached out his hand to support the young dragon in his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "I see."

　　 Liuhe gave a gift ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and he wanted to withdraw.

　　 Zhuang Ming paused and said, "Tell the people who are still alive, no matter how badly they are injured, one day, I will let them recover."

　　 Liu He was stunned, only as the son of a consolation, but when he remembered the dragon, he immediately looked straight and said: "Yes."

　　 Zhuang Ming waved his hand, and just told him to retreat.

　　 But Liu He left, but another person came outside.

　　 light footsteps, cautious.

　　 "The son..."

"Ok?"

　　 Zhuang Ming looked up, it was Shuang Ling holding the hot soup.

　　 The girl's face was still very pale, her eyes were bloodshot, and there were faint tears. She carried the hot soup and put it on the table.

　　 "Go and rest, I have nothing more to do here."

Zhuang Ming paused and whispered, "I know the thing, and it's done well. The fascinating energy you refined, dissipates with the wind, fascinated a large number of soldiers of the southern town army, and delayed their footsteps. Otherwise, They have entered Qianlong Villa first."

　　 Shuang Ling gave a hum, and said, "It's all up to the son to teach."

　　 She hesitated, and then asked, "Is the matter... over?"

　　 Zhuang Ming shook his head slightly and said, "The matter is still to come. After all, the Dongsheng dynasty is not the king of Chen, nor is it only the 20,000th southern army, but..."

　　 He was indifferent, and continued: "It used to be a big thing, but now it can only be a small thing."

　　 The supreme emperor in this world must also yield to him.

　　Because of the supernatural power of the dragon, it is higher than the world!

　　——

at the same time.

　　 The Huai'an Express has been sent to the capital.

　　 The storm has spread, and it has been with the ship to go overseas.

　　 The wind and rain in the world have not stopped!