Sui and Tang Dynasties: You were driven out of Wagang, but you surrendered to Yang Guang and were ma

Chapter 41 Yuwen Chenglong's Self-Created Deadly Three Shots

With a soft "poof," the bundle burst open, and a cloud of white lime powder instantly filled the air, covering the three Japanese men from head to toe!

"Ah! My eyes!"

"mean!"

Caught off guard, the Japanese got lime in their eyes and immediately felt a burning pain.

In a panic, he could only wildly swing his weapon in an attempt to protect himself.

"And behold the Yuwen family's secret technique, the Thirteen Deadly Shots!"

Yuwen Chenglong, having gained the upper hand, pressed his advantage relentlessly, muttering incantations as he thrust his spear forward.

"The first shot!" he exclaimed, even adding his own commentary as he thrust, "Bitter gall, bitter gall congeals, astringent bitterness lingers endlessly!"

"White spear in, green spear out! I'll stab your gallbladder!"

puff!

The gleaming silver spear tip pierced through the leather armor of a Japanese man and embedded itself deep in his ribcage.

When it was pulled out, the tip of the gun indeed had a strange yellowish-green hue.

The Japanese man screamed, staggered backward, his face quickly turned pale green, and he collapsed to the ground convulsing.

"The second shot!"

Without pausing, Yuwen Chenglong flicked the tip of his spear and turned it towards another Japanese man who was covering his eyes and groaning in pain.

"A clump of excrement accumulates, causing unbearable stagnation and resentment!"

"White gun in, yellow gun out! I'll stab your shitbox!"

Another dull thud as a sharp blade pierced flesh.

The angle of that shot was tricky, and the consequences... were predictable.

The second Japanese man let out a bloodcurdling scream, collapsed to the ground, and instantly lost his fighting ability.

Having dealt with the two men cleanly and efficiently, Yuwen Chenglong was smug.

A low gasp came from the spectator stands, and even Yang Guang on his throne had a somewhat subtle expression.

While the power of these Thirteen Deadly Shots is astonishing, the name of the move and its effects are rather unsightly.

"Oh no, my eyes are dirty!"

"Who didn't see what just happened? Let's switch eyes!"

The Sui Dynasty civil and military officials in the spectator stands felt a stinging pain in their eyes and were filled with regret.

Lu Xiao's sweeping victories over warriors from hundreds of nations were a visual feast of power and beauty, stirring the heart.

However, the first two of Yuwen Chenglong's thirteen deadly shots brought him a psychological trauma that would last a lifetime.

"Is this truly the Yuwen family's hereditary spear technique?"

Lu Xiao couldn't help but lean closer to Yuwen Chengdu, whose face was ashen, his tone full of incredulous inquiry.

"..."

Yuwen Chengdu took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently.

However, Yuwen Chenglong's voice, tinged with smugness and excitement, rang out again from the bottom of the pit, completely out of place:

"Third shot!" he roared with powerful energy, as if demonstrating some unparalleled martial arts technique: "Brains boiling, emotions turbulent, chaos and boundless phenomena arise!"

The gleaming silver spear flashed with a cold light, heading straight for the last Japanese man.

"Sword in, sword out! I'll splatter your brains!"

"puff!"

The spear tip pierced precisely into the jaw and exited through the brain.

The Japanese man froze, then collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

Yuwen Chenglong then put away his gun and jumped onto the taller pile of corpses next to him!

He leaned on his gleaming silver spear, head held high and chest out.

With countless corpses beneath his feet, he struck a haughty pose, as if the mountain of corpses beneath his feet were all his merits.

Under the complex and indescribable gazes of the crowd, he sighed softly, his tone heavy with sorrow and regret.

"Sigh...it's a pity there are only three people."

"I have no way to use the subtle variations of the remaining ten of my thirteen deadly strikes."

Lu Xiao pursed his lips, forcibly suppressing the laughter that was about to burst out of his throat.

"General Tianbao, I really want to see the remaining ten spear techniques passed down in your family."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang immediately looked over as well.

To be honest, although it was a bit cringeworthy, he still wanted to watch it.

"This isn't a family heirloom of the Yuwen family!"

Yuwen Chengdu could no longer hold back and explained loudly.

Although he said this, not many people believed it.

Sui Dynasty officials looked at Yuwen Huaji and said:

"The Yuwen family already had Yuwen Chengdu, and now another talented person, Yuwen Chenglong, has emerged. It's as if their ancestral graves are emitting black smoke."

"I think the Yuwen family must invite an expert to take a look."

"Hey, let alone a master, even a god, I don't think he could control it."

Hearing the crowd's comments, Yuwen Huaji's face darkened even more.

The key is that those who dare to talk about him are no less important than himself.

This isn't just one person's opinion; besides, the law doesn't punish the masses. How could he possibly punish everyone?

"You unfilial son, immediately stop your supernatural powers!"

Yuwen Huaji pointed at Yuwen Chenglong and shouted.

"Your Majesty, how was my performance?"

Yuwen Chenglong ignored his father and instead asked Yang Guang.

"Very good, very good!" Yang Guang said with a smile, "I hereby appoint you as a vanguard general."

Today's event was truly spectacular, with both skilled fighters and entertaining antics.

"Your Majesty, I thank you!"

Yuwen Chenglong was overjoyed; he had succeeded.

He became a vanguard general through his own efforts.

Of course, he would never forget that it was Lü Xiao who led him into the imperial court to meet His Majesty, which made him who he is today.

"Prime Minister," Yang Guang pondered for a moment, then beckoned to Yuwen Huaji and said, "Keep a close eye on him tomorrow; he must not come out."

After today, there will be a ceremony where people from all nations pay homage to the Heavenly Khan.

Although Yang Guang was eager to see Yuwen Chenglong, this amusing fellow, tomorrow was too important, and he absolutely could not allow him to cause trouble.

"I understand!"

Yuwen Huaji nodded repeatedly; he was afraid of this rebellious son.

Subsequently, Yang Guang ordered people to arrange for the foreigners to rest.

The pit where the martial arts competition took place was filled in, and the bodies of warriors from a hundred countries, including the Japanese and Goguryeo people, were buried there.

"Taibao, I've come to repay your kindness. Is there anything you need?"

Once Yuwen Chenglong was out of the pit, he eagerly followed behind Lü Xiao.

After a thoughtful look at the Japanese corpse, Lü Xiao asked, "Where's your corpse-dissolving potion?"

The land of the Sui Dynasty was suitable for burying Eastern Turks, but not for Goguryeo or Japanese.

In his mind, dogs were more important than Goguryeo people and Japanese people.

"Yes, there are several tanks!"

Yuwen Chenglong thought it was something serious, but it turned out to be just this.

"Melting these people."

Lu Xiao pointed to the corpses of the Goguryeo and Japanese people.

"Yes, sir!"

Yuwen Chenglong shouted and hurried towards the Eastern Capital.

When he returned, there was a carriage behind him.

Yuwen's servants carried several large vats of corpse-dissolving water and, without saying a word, poured them onto the corpses of the Goguryeo and Japanese.

Stab it!

A plume of white smoke was accompanied by an unpleasant odor.

Lu Xiao discovered, however, that Yuwen Chenglong's corpse-dissolving water didn't seem as potent as he had described.

Although the corpse was corroded, it did not have the effect of leaving not even bones.

"Hehe, I admit I was bragging before, but that doesn't matter. I'll make them disappear completely!"

Yuwen Chenglong laughed and ordered his men to build a fire.

This night was destined to be a sleepless one.

The Goguryeo people and the Japanese did not leave peacefully.

The body lay twitching on the fire, sizzling as it burned. It even rained when the body was halfway burned.

Left with no other option, Yuwen Chenglong had to load them onto a car and take them to his home to burn.

As a result, the car overturned halfway there, and charred, dismembered body parts, mixed with not-yet-completely-burned limbs, rolled all over the street!

Just as I was about to pick up the scattered arms and legs, a pack of dogs came towards me and snatched them away without saying a word.

Yuwen Chenglong, who was humming a song about good days, saw that he had messed up Lü Xiao's job. He held back his tears and burst out laughing.