Chapter 886.
Wang Dust was stunned for a moment.
He was half lying on the ground, with thick hay underneath him, and when he looked up, he could see the face of the man next to him.
The other party was in his thirties or forties, with a sturdy figure and tough appearance, only the armor he wore was full of gaps from the sword and knife strikes, and there was also a fresh wound on his face, with the skin and flesh flopping up in a somewhat horrifying manner.
Obviously this man has experienced a fierce fight, and suffered a very serious injury.
Wang Dust was stunned because he felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, his name calling out.
However, he just couldn’t recall it and only felt his brain ache!
“Young Lord.”
Only to see the man reveal a bitter smile, saying, “Please forgive my incompetence, I can only accompany Young Lord here.”
His breath became weaker and weaker, “The next road can only be walked by the young lord himself, may the Supreme Martial God protect you ……”
Before he could finish his words, the man crumpled and hung his head.
There was no more sound!
“No!”
Wang Dust subconsciously sat up in an energetic manner and reached out to help the other man.
As a result, just as his hand touched the man, the latter collapsed softly.
It was only at this time that Wang Chuan saw that there was a short blade sticking out of the other man’s back, and the crimson blood had long since soaked through his armor.
Wang Dust froze.
Great mourning and anger instantly overwhelmed his entire being, almost destroying his mind and soul!
At the same time, countless memories flooded into Wang Chen’s mind.
It was ponderous and chaotic, but distinct and incomparable!
It took a full half hour for Wang Chen to sort out the memories of this body.
The name of the object he occupied when he descended into this realm was Ling Zhiyuan, he had just turned fifteen this year, he was the first son of the eldest house of the Ling Family in Anyang City, Jingnan County, Great Liang Kingdom, and the only son of the family head, Ling Hongyun.
Three nights ago, when Ling Hongyun took Ling Zhiyuan out of the city to pay homage to his ancestors, he was suddenly attacked by a group of masked martial artists.
As the other party was outnumbered and armed with heavy crossbows, Ling Hongyun and his guards were outnumbered and suffered extremely heavy casualties.
At the end of the fight, the seriously injured Ling Hongyun took the blood-burning medicine to stimulate the last potential, deadlocked the strongest of the enemy, and helped the main retainer Dai Peng and Ling Zhiyuan to kill out of the siege.
Dai Peng with Ling Zhiyuan running all the way, several times almost blocked, all rely on him to fight to escape into the mountains, luckily get rid of the ferocious pursuers.
During this time, Ling Hongyun was also hit by an arrow and was unconscious until now.
The young master of the Ling family had been replaced with Wang Duan!
Wang Chen subconsciously touched his left rear shoulder, which was exactly where the arrow had been struck.
The arrow has long been pulled out, and put on the gold wound medicine and also made a bandage, although hidden pain, but there is not much big obstacle.
He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and knelt down to kowtow to Dai Peng three times.
This Ling family retainer, fully deserves the four words “loyalty and righteousness”, not only to save Ling Zhiyuan out of danger, but also in the case of being hit by a sharp blade, hard to hold on to bandage for him to heal his wounds.
He even set up a bonfire and laid hay!
However, Dai Peng does not know, may be Ling Zhiyuan wound infection inflammation, or arrow with poison, the Ling family young master in the escape on the way to the soul flew away.
Only a wisp of residual soul remained in his body!
Now that Wang Chen had taken over Ling Zhiyuan’s body, he was taking over his karma.
It was both sensible and reasonable to perform a great salute to Dai Peng.
“Don’t worry.”
Wang Chen said silently in his heart, “I will definitely find out the truth for you and avenge your father and benefactor!”
Dai Peng was both a vassal of the Ling Family, as well as Ling Zhiyuan’s guard and enlightened teacher.
The relationship between the two was originally very deep!
As soon as his heart oath was established, the grief, indignation and despair that had pooled in his heart dissipated, as if something had detached itself from his body and some of it had been integrated into his body.
At this time, Wang Chen felt that there was no longer any barrier between himself and this world!
Without a doubt, this was the reward Ling Zhiyuan had given him.
And Wang Chen had to fulfill his oath, or else the karma he owed would bring about a serious backlash.
It’s just that ……
It’s a bit of a bad start for this new world!
Anyang City was the county town of Jingnan County in the Great Liang Kingdom, a prosperous and thriving place since ancient times with a population of millions.
Ling family in Anyang City belongs to the ranking of the family, the head of Ling Hongyun is a strong general level, Ling Zhiyuan as his only son, since childhood by all the favor, can be said to be born with a golden spoon.
But this attack three days ago changed everything, Ling Hongyun said to him at the last moment.
“Don’t ever go back to Anyang City!”
As a matter of fact, after something of this magnitude had happened, the most correct way to respond should be to immediately flee back to Anyang City to seek refuge in the family, and then use the family’s power to identify the true culprit.
However, Ling Hongyun seemed to have understood something, and came up with such a command.
Dai Peng precisely in accordance with Ling Hongyun’s orders, to Anyang City relative direction to escape.
That layout to attack and kill Ling Hongyun, is the Ling family’s enemy, or ……
Unfortunately, Ling Zhiyuan was too well protected, and had been living a brocade-clothed, carefree life for more than a decade, neither aware of the perils of the earth nor the situation inside and outside the family.
Therefore Wang Chen could not look for answers from his memories.
But no matter what, Anyang City would not be able to return for the time being.
The Cangqing Realm was a world where martial arts were honored, and the world’s martial artists could be divided into seven orders, Martial Apprentice, Samurai, Martial Master, Martial General, Martial Sovereign, Martial Zong, Martial Zun, and Martial Saint.
Above the seven orders, the Supreme Martial God, the common belief of hundreds of millions of martial artists!
Ling Hongyun, as a fourth ranked Martial General, was already very strong, but he was still surrounded and forcefully killed.
And Ling Zhiyuan was currently still only a first-order Martial Apprentice!
It wasn’t that Ling Zhiyuan’s talent was too poor, in fact his talent for martial arts was very high, but he just wasn’t willing to practice boxing and forging his body, preferring to dance and play with ink, zither, chess and calligraphy, aspiring to be a great Confucian.
This first rank martial disciple was still under the compulsion of Ling Hong Yun, and only then barely stepped into the threshold of martial arts!
The reason why Ling Hongyun didn’t persevere was because this Ling family head loved his only son too much.
Ling Zhiyuan looked a lot like his mother, who had died shortly after giving birth to him, while Ling Hongyun and his wife were extremely affectionate and had not remarried after his wife’s passing.
Fourth-ranked martial arts general as long as not arbitrarily stimulate the potential of life, at least a hundred years of life, Ling Hongyun is less than forty, it is the time of the rich and powerful, consciously can take care of his son for a lifetime, but also can not bear to see him suffer, and only let Ling Zhiyuan give up martial arts to learn the language.
Although the Cangqing realm of martial arts is honored, but the status of Confucianism is not low, and Confucianism is not the kind of people who have no hands.
Of course now, it seemed obvious that Ling Hongyun had made a wrong choice.
Ling Zhiyuan was only hit by one arrow, and the injury was not where the vitals were, and as a result, he gave up his life.
If he had cultivated to the Samurai or even Martial Master realm earlier, how could he not have been able to carry it off!
Wang Chen shook his head, then exhaled the panel.