"Lowly Han, let's kill him together!”
The soldier on the horse was furious.
He didn't care if the other party's martial arts were strong or not. He had killed countless Han people in his ten-odd years in the army.
No matter how strange the other party was, it could not stop him from drawing his saber!
"Little…Little brother, little…heart…"
Chang Yuchun reminded weakly as he lay on the ground.
As he spoke, he felt that something was wrong.
At this moment, everything around them was too quiet. There were no curses, no sounds of hooves, not even the sound of footsteps.
He turned his head and was instantly stunned.
It turned out that the Yuan Dynasty soldiers were frozen in their charge, as if a layer of invisible ice had suddenly frozen them in midair!
As a result, the cruel and bloodthirsty expressions on their faces remained unchanged.
Chang Yuchun couldn't help but move his body. He could still move.
It meant that only the few Yuan Dynasty soldiers who were charging at the youth could not move!
Chang Yuchun couldn't believe his eyes as he rubbed his hands.
The scene did not change at all!
Chang Yuchun felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at the young man in horror.
Was this young man not human?
At this moment, cracking sounds suddenly appeared in the sky.
Chang Yuchun looked over and felt goosebumps all over her body.
It turned out that these Yuan Dynasty soldiers were frozen in midair, but they seemed to be crushed by something heavy.
The cracking sound was clearly the sound of bones cracking!
Then, the young man waved his hand, and the Yuan Dynasty soldiers were instantly slapped to the ground like soft mud.
He could no longer move!
"This... This…is too amazing!" Chang Yuchun felt that his worldview had been refreshed today.
In broad daylight, a few living people had been forcefully frozen in midair…
This was simply an immortal technique!
"Are you alright?" Chen Changsheng rode his horse over to the motionless Chang Yuchun. He thought to himself that this guy couldn't have hurt his brain, so he asked.
"Immortal…no, benefactor, thank you for your help. Chang Yuchun is eternally grateful!”
Chang Yuchun hurriedly replied. Seeing the kindly looking Chen Changsheng, his Daoist robe fluttering in the wind, he did not dare to be negligent.
"Chang Yuchun?"
Chen Changsheng was somewhat surprised.
In the original novel, Chang Yuchun was one of the founding generals of the Ming Dynasty. Together with Xu Da, he was Zhu Yuanzhang's right-hand man.
According to the normal storyline, he should be at the Jingchu Revolutionary Army's Zhou Ziwang's place.
"Thank you, benefactor. Today, I heard a long howl and mistook it for a ferocious beast, so I lured the Yuan Dynasty soldiers over. I didn't expect to almost implicate my benefactor. I deserve to die.”
Chang Yuchun knelt on one knee and said from the bottom of his heart.
If it was someone else today, they might have both died.
Chang Yuchun felt extremely fortunate to have met Chen Changsheng.
"Get up. It's fine."
Chen Changsheng's expression was calm.
In the end, this long howl was unintentionally emitted by him. How could he have known that it would cause such a scene?
"Thank you, benefactor. Chang Yuchun is extremely grateful.”
Chang Yuchun, on the other hand, was filled with gratitude.
Afterwards, Chang Yuchun began to take the initiative to explain his origins to Chen Changsheng.
It turned out that after he heard about Zhou Ziwang's uprising in Jingchu, he wanted to join the Revolutionary Army.
Who knew that he would meet Yi Yuan on the road. When he saw him, Kong Wu wanted to take him as a servant.
How could Chang Yuchun be a dog for the Yiyuan people? He took the knife used to slaughter dog meat and stabbed it five times in a row.
The other party's blood spilled all over the ground. He would kill to his heart's content.
However, he was chased by a group of Yuan Dynasty soldiers who were guarding the city until now.
After hearing Chang Yuchun's encounter, Chen Changsheng finally understood.
It turned out that Chang Yuchun hadn't joined Zhou Ziwang's Revolutionary Army yet. No wonder he was being hunted by a group of Yuan humans.
According to the original book, Chang Yuchun would escape to the Han River with Zhou Ziwang's son ten years later and meet Little Zhou Zhiruo, the daughter of Little Yu's family.
However, Chen Changsheng had always suspected that Zhou Zhiruo was Zhou Ziwang's son, the young master of the Revolutionary Army.
The real dead young master was the young fisherman.
Of course, this was only Chen Changsheng's conjecture. Chang Yuchun, a man of great righteousness, would not do something like stealing a beam for a phoenix.
In the next few days, Chang Yuchun took the initiative to accompany Chen Changsheng.
He was always at his beck and call, just like a servant.
Chen Changsheng tacitly agreed to this for a few days, then on the third night, he called Chang Yuchun over.
The night was silent, with only the occasional chirping of insects.
Chang Yuchun slowly walked over to Chen Changsheng, glanced at him, then lowered his head without saying a word.
"I'll go back to congratulate my master on his birthday. Our fate has ended.”Chen Changsheng waved his hand and said,
"When you go back, you can go to Zhou Ziwang's place to kill enemies and make contributions.”
"Benefactor!"
Chang Yuchun had not expected that Chen Changsheng's words would cause him to instantly become excited.
He raised his head and looked pleadingly at Chen Changsheng.
"Benefactor, I, I am willing to be a servant by your side, serving you at your beck and call.”
But in Chen Changsheng's eyes, he could only see indifference.
Chang Yuchun suddenly shivered.
The person in front of him was no longer the kind benefactor from before, but an immortal who stood high in the world. There was no trace of human emotion in his eyes.
He suddenly felt a little afraid.
Chen Changsheng's voice seemed to come from the heavens.
"I know what you're thinking, but you must know that this path is far more difficult than you can imagine. Without a sincere heart, how could one seek immortality?”
"Besides, you have to remember."
"Dao, can, not, pass, lightly!"
Chen Changsheng read out the last sentence word by word, each and every word slamming into Chang Yuchun's heart.
"Dao can't be passed down easily?" Chang Yuchun softly muttered these words, his heart trembling. He knew that Chen Changsheng had already seen through his thoughts.
He had indeed seen Chen Changsheng in front of the Yuan soldiers, displaying the power of an immortal technique that he yearned for.
Of course, there were not many people who were not shocked after witnessing such power.
In the secular world, regardless of whether it was a king, a minister, or a general, gold, silver, or treasure, people could take them back at any time.
If he had Chen Changsheng's strength, what could he not get?
"Not bad."
Chen Changsheng sat alone under the moon, his skin sparkling and translucent in the moonlight, like frost. His eyes were like the ancient wilderness, deep and serene.
"If you want to embark on the path of cultivation, you need not only a heart of Dao, but also opportunities.”
"If Daoist techniques could be easily passed down, the world would have fallen into chaos long ago.”
Hearing this, Chang Yuchun gritted his teeth and suddenly knelt down. He kowtowed to Chen Changsheng and said,
"Benefactor, I can endure any hardship. I only hope that you can teach me a move or two.”
"Get up." Chen Changsheng looked at the kneeling Chang Yuchun, a thought-provoking light flashing through his deep eyes.
"You and I are not fated yet, so I won't teach you anything. However, if you can meet me again in ten years, it will prove that we are fated. It is not impossible for me to teach you a move or two.”
Chang Yuchun immediately knelt on the ground. Although he was slightly disappointed, he quickly became determined and said,""Yes... Benefactor."
"Yes, I am. Our fate has ended. You can leave now.”
Chen Changsheng closed his eyes and indifferently said.
Chang Yuchun's expression darkened slightly as he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
With reluctance and determination, he disappeared under the white moonlight.
Not long after he left.
A voice suddenly rang out in Chen Changsheng's mind.
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