SFS Chapter 309 The Sickly Woman
Chapter 309 The Sickly Woman
Yan Nanxing will later go to check the situation at other city walls.
One section of the city wall is guarded by General Hei.
He was skilled in archery and horsemanship, and led his personal guards out of the city gate, fighting their way out and destroying three catapults with close-range fire.
Ye Liuyun was in charge of the other side of the city wall.
He had another master under his command to help defend the city, but even he was powerless against the bombardment of the catapults.
Ye Liuyun's forces also lacked elite cavalry, and dared not take the initiative to go out of the city for open battle.
Blood flowed like a river on that city wall. The soldiers were not seriously injured, but their morale was completely shattered, and the trench below was quickly filled in.
The Heavenly King's army launched two probing attacks on the city walls, but the rebel soldiers were driven back down each time.
Fortunately, it was already late, and they managed to hold the city walls.
It seems that the northern city where Ye Liuyun is located will become a key target area for bandits in the future.
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Yang Silang didn't care about what would happen after him. He went down the city wall, mounted his big blue horse, and headed home.
He was so overwhelmed by the praise he heard from people on the street that he was practically sick of it.
"Brother Yang... amazing! You turned around and left without even looking, so confident that you'd win!" Ji Jinliang kept talking the whole way.
Fu Hongying and Xiao Yue were also filled with admiration.
Xiao Yue, in particular, kept chattering and clamoring, "Master, I want to learn this too!"
When they reached the intersection, they weighed the goods and then said goodbye and left.
Thanks to Yang Silang, he won't have to guard the city tomorrow.
The group returned home.
The main entrance.
Hu Jiaoniang waited expectantly, and upon seeing Yang Silang, she immediately rushed over.
"My lord, you're back..." She looked up with expectant eyes, just like a wife waiting for her husband to return home.
Hu Jiaoniang looked at Yang Silang with eyes full of trust, the kind of look one would give their own man.
She carefully examined Yang Silang's body with her small hands, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was unharmed and bloodless.
"My lord, you must be tired after guarding the city all day... Come in and rest..." She took Yang Silang's hand and led him into the house.
Fu Hongying and Xiao Yue exchanged a strange look and called out "Master's wife" and "Master's wife" in a crisp voice.
Hu Jiaoniang smiled and nodded, with a hint of shyness in her eyes.
Yang Silang felt an unbearable headache.
Hu Jiaoniang's "amnesia" is getting worse.
Yes.
The aftereffects of Nirvana are becoming increasingly apparent.
Hu Jiaoniang regained her memory during the day and then had a fierce battle with Mo Xinlian.
Seeing that she was full of energy and could still fight, Mo Xinlian left quickly.
Before leaving, Mo Xinlian instructed Yang Silang to keep a close eye on Hu Jiaoniang.
Because the effects of using the essence of the phoenix on demons are not recorded in the Shun Kingdom.
She suspected that Hu Jiaoniang's "amnesia" had not been cured and might recur in the future.
Unfortunately, Mo Xinlian's jinx came true.
Hu Jiaoniang's "amnesia" not only didn't get better, but it got even worse.
Accurate description.
During the day, she belongs to the former concubine, the enchanting fairy Hu Jiaoniang.
The evenings belonged to his beloved wife, Yang Hu.
What's even stranger is that Hu Jiaoniang possesses all of Yang Hushi's memories, while Yang Hushi has no recollection of Hu Jiaoniang's actions during the day.
But every night after Yang Hushi slept, her mind would be filled with more memories belonging to Hu Jiaoniang the following night.
What's worse is that these memories seem to start from her infancy, but thankfully time flies in dreams.
According to Yang Hushi, her awakening of memories of Hu Jiaoniang is a transformation, and her father, the king, is in his prime.
It seems we haven't reached the stage where we'll encounter that scoundrel Mo Xinlian at the martial arts contest and banquet.
None of the above is a big deal.
If it were Hu Jiaoniang during the day and Yang Hushi at night, that would be one thing.
After all, people mostly sleep and rest at night, and even cultivators meditate and practice their inner energy.
Yang Hushi looked like a young girl, and her mind was no different from that of a young girl—it was not complicated and she would not cause trouble.
But things went wrong during those few days.
The time that belonged to Hu Jiaoniang was getting shorter and shorter, while the time that Yang Hushi existed was getting longer and longer.
The day Hu Jiaoniang woke up was split in half.
Now the ratio is 40/60, with Hu Jiaoniang at 40% and Yang Hushi at 60%. Moreover, judging from this trend, the time Hu Jiaoniang can control the body will become shorter and shorter.
If it continues to develop...
After a while, when Yang Hushi was in control of her body all day long, then a problem arose.
Does Hu Jiaoniang still "exist"?
What is the former Hu Jiaoniang compared to her newborn body and newborn soul?
A vivid memory?
Or is it an old spirit destined to perish?
Yang Silang led Yang Hushi into the house.
Hei Zi had already come running over at lightning speed.
The woman stood waiting on the steps, and the dog dared not run in front of her.
Although the lady of the house is now beautiful and has a sweet smile, the intimidating aura that keeps strangers at bay during the day is real.
Moreover, Kuroko could sense the terrifying and horrifying demonic power contained within the beautiful woman's body.
It could be crushed with a single finger.
So it's very well-behaved and doesn't steal the spotlight from its female owner.
After Hei Zi, the eldest sister and the fifth sister also stepped forward to surround Yang Silang.
Wang Daniu received the same treatment.
Aunt Wang, Little Sister Wang, and Madam Wang Xu also surrounded the head of the household.
They went into the living room, where everyone helped them remove their armor and set it aside so the two could wash up quickly.
At this time, the table was full of food, and She Nu was extremely busy in the kitchen.
Shu Miaosheng ran quickly carrying the trays, looking somewhat listless.
These past few days he's been working as a laborer and bricklayer, laying bricks and repairing roofs, and he's exhausted.
The family hadn't eaten yet, waiting for the two of them to return.
After everyone took their seats, Yang Silang and Wang Daniu began to eat heartily.
The two of them were really hungry.
The city wall was served large steamed buns made of white flour mixed with other flours and a few slices of meat. For martial artists, there was even a small amount of alcohol.
But what can compare to home-cooked meals that are delicious, tasty, and replenishing of energy and blood?
Yang Silang moved his chopsticks with lightning speed.
Wang Daniu, however, could vividly recount how Yang Silang had destroyed the enemy's catapults from 800 paces away with three arrows while eating.
"You didn't see what happened," Wang Daniu said, beaming. "Fourth Brother turned and left right after he finished shooting."
Everyone was stunned.
"When my fourth brother told me to leave, I hesitated and didn't take a step."
"Guess what?"
"Three loud bangs in quick succession..." Wang Daniu spread his hands. "Those three catapults exploded and were completely destroyed."
Hu Jiaoniang looked at Yang Silang with tenderness and pride.
Sister Yang and Fifth Sister listened with shining eyes, feeling that their family's pillar of support was truly outstanding.
Yang Silang waved his hand.
"It's nothing."
"General Yan has granted me permission to shoot three arrows, so I won't have to defend the city tomorrow."
"We'll have a free day tomorrow, so we'll have plenty of time to talk."
after eating.
Everyone went to bed early to rest.
The rebel army besieged the city, but the governor and General Hei responded effectively, immediately organizing the camp soldiers and local militia, and conscripting all the warriors in the city, dividing them into two groups, one for day and one for night.
Currently, the city is relatively safe, with local militia patrolling and keeping a close watch at night.
So people go to bed early, whether they can sleep soundly is another matter.
Yang Silang and Hu Jiaoniang also went to the study to rest.
In the original bedroom.
When Hu Jiaoniang woke up, she was furious and got into a fight with Mo Xinlian. The two women completely destroyed the room.
Inside the formation.
Except for Yang Silang, who survived unscathed, all the furniture, furniture, clothes, and bedding were reduced to ashes.
Even the floor tiles turned to dust.
It can be said that apart from the four walls and the roof beams, the interior was completely destroyed.
There are still a few craftsmen working inside during the day.
Yang Silang took a look when he had some free time. The floor tiles had just been laid and the walls painted white, but the furniture and other things hadn't been put in yet. Also, after everything was done, it needed to air out to let the smell dissipate, so it wasn't safe to move in for the time being.
Fortunately, the Yang family had many rooms and plenty of beds in their courtyard.
In the study, a single bed was hastily added next to the original bed, making it enough for two people to rest.
Inside the study.
Inside the glass dome, the whale candles burned, illuminating the room with just the right amount of light—not too bright or too dim.
Yang Silang sat cross-legged on a low chair, practicing his martial arts.
He could feel that Hu Jiaoniang's soft eyes were fixed on him from the bed.
Yang Silang cried out in his heart, "Your Highness, please stop looking at me."
You can cultivate yourself, or you can sleep.
I can't stand that infatuated look in your eyes...
He took a deep breath and spent several times longer than usual before he could barely enter a meditative state.
A flying thunderstone hangs overhead.
A dense barrage of purple lightning fell, enveloping his entire body like a waterfall, seeping into his skin, bones, flesh, and even bone marrow.
The liquefied true qi in his dantian formed a vortex, gushing out and dividing into twelve meridians running in parallel.
Under the introspection of the spirit and soul.
Among the twelve meridians, the vital energy is divided into five colors: gold, blue, green, red, and yellow, and it moves around like a small snake.
at the same time.
The extra yellow jade fruit formed an amber organ within the internal organs, perfectly synchronized with the heartbeat, pumping out the essence of heaven and earth and merging it into true qi.
Externally, there is the stimulation of lightning; internally, there is the assistance of the Yellow Jade Fruit.
Yang Silang used the Thunder Essence Forging Golden Body Technique to channel the power of lightning contained in the Flying Thunder Stone into his Niwan Palace and Dantian, rapidly strengthening his soul and true energy.
If I were to say that I was somewhat distracted when I first started practicing, I would say that I was not.
But once he became truly engrossed in it, he no longer paid any attention to Hu Jiaoniang's occasional glances.
You can't bite me, so what am I afraid of?
in this way.
Yang Silang circulated his Qi several times in one night.
When tired, use the Rejuvenation Divine Power, rest for a while, and then continue practicing.
in this way.
As dawn broke on the horizon, a ray of sunlight shone into the house.
Yang Silang had just finished practicing his exercises.
A thought struck him, and a screen of light appeared before his eyes.
Yang Silang
Lifespan (basic): 21/200.
Force (Basic): 500
[Skill 1: Great Five Elements Strength, practiced five times a day, 1900/2000.]
[Skill 2: Five daily training sessions of the Great Five Elements Fist, 1900/2000.]
[Skill 3: Killing Spear (Missing), 1700/2000.]
[Skill 4: Turtle Breathing Technique, practiced continuously while sitting, lying down, or walking, 1900/2000 hours daily.]
[Skill 5: Thunder Element Forging Golden Body Technique, 1600/4000.]
It has been a year and a month since he returned to Yidu Prefecture from the capital in mid-October last year.
He originally relied on the Thunder Origin Golden Body Technique and the Yellow Jade Fruit, thinking that it would take him two years to become a Grandmaster of Golden Marrow.
But the Gong family was wiped out half a year ago.
He picked up a princess from the Yan Kingdom who possessed a blessed land, rich in spiritual energy.
His advisor, being in a position of power, had the advantage of being close to the source of the information and spent several months practicing his spiritual cultivation there every night.
The cultivation effect inside was twice as good with half the effort, which once again boosted his terrifying cultivation speed.
"Within a month, I will surely become a Grandmaster of Golden Marrow."
Yang Silang estimated his progress in cultivation and opened his eyes with a joyful expression.
In this chaotic world, a Grandmaster is still too weak; only by becoming a Great Grandmaster can he find peace of mind.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a pretty face right in front of him.
Yang Silang was stunned.
Oh no, I got so engrossed in practicing that I forgot the ancestor was watching.
Wait, has she been watching all night?
He has a headache.
Hu Jiaoniang pouted, her eyes misty with tears, and threw herself into his arms.
Yang Silang felt a warm, soft body in his arms, and a pleasant fragrance filled his nostrils.
This fragrance even directly affects the soul within the Niwan Palace.
It was early morning, and Yang Silang was full of energy. He immediately felt something was wrong and decided to raise the flag in rebellion.
Hu Jiaoniang looked up, still wearing a small undergarment, exuding a seductive charm.
"My lord."
"Since we are husband and wife..."
"Why do you practice your martial arts all night and not go to bed?"
"You and that Boss Mo did all that, so why is it that when you come here, you don't get any of it?"
Yang Silang estimated his progress in cultivation and opened his eyes with a joyful expression.
In this chaotic world, a Grandmaster is still too weak; only by becoming a Great Grandmaster can he find peace of mind.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a pretty face right in front of him.
Yang Silang was stunned.
Oh no, I got so engrossed in practicing that I forgot the ancestor was watching.
Wait, has she been watching all night?
He has a headache.
Hu Jiaoniang pouted, her eyes misty with tears, and threw herself into his arms.
Yang Silang felt a warm, soft body in his arms, and a pleasant fragrance filled his nostrils.
This fragrance even directly affects the soul within the Niwan Palace.
It was early morning, and Yang Silang was full of energy. He immediately felt something was wrong and decided to raise the flag in rebellion.
Hu Jiaoniang looked up, still wearing a small undergarment, exuding a seductive charm.
"My lord."
"Since we are husband and wife..."
"Why do you practice your martial arts all night and not go to bed?"
"You and that Boss Mo did all that, so why is it that when you come here, you don't get any of it?"
"Within a month, I will surely become a Grandmaster of Golden Marrow."
Yang Silang estimated his progress in cultivation and opened his eyes with a joyful expression.
In this chaotic world, a Grandmaster is still too weak; only by becoming a Great Grandmaster can he find peace of mind.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a pretty face right in front of him.
Yang Silang was stunned.
Oh no, I got so engrossed in practicing that I forgot the ancestor was watching.
Wait, has she been watching all night?
He has a headache.
Hu Jiaoniang pouted, her eyes misty with tears, and threw herself into his arms.
Yang Silang felt a warm, soft body in his arms, and a pleasant fragrance filled his nostrils.
This fragrance even directly affects the soul within the Niwan Palace.
It was early morning, and Yang Silang was full of energy. He immediately felt something was wrong and decided to raise the flag in rebellion.
Hu Jiaoniang looked up, still wearing a small undergarment, exuding a seductive charm.
"My lord."
"Since we are husband and wife..."
"Why do you practice your martial arts all night and not go to bed?"
"You and that Boss Mo did all that, so why is it that when you come here, you don't get any of it?"