Chapter 373 Still Too Young
There are ghosts, there must be ghosts.
Li Xiao was full of vigilance, when the old man saw him approaching, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, although he hid it very well, unfortunately, the excitement just fell into his eyes.
As expected of an old fox, there must be something that wants to confuse him. After Li Xiao figured it out, he stopped and folded his hands: "I've come close enough, so let's talk about it if you have anything to say."
"You little boy, are you still afraid that I will harm you!" The old man could tell what Li Xiao was playing, and snorted coldly, "You don't even ask, I, Li Zicheng, can use small tricks to deceive people!"
"Li Zicheng?!" Li Xiao blurted out, and asked, "Are you Li Zicheng, the Chuang Wang?"
Hearing this name, the old man's eyes flashed with a gleam, and even his body that had not moved could not help but tremble. It was obvious that Li Xiao's words made him feel a little guilty.
"King Chuang... It's been a long time since anyone has called me that." The splendor was fleeting, and the old man said after a long time, "I can't think of anyone still remembering me now."
Hearing the old man's words, Li Xiao's heart was filled with turmoil.
He didn't expect that the ragged old man in front of him was Li Zicheng, the famous Chuang Wang in history!
Who is Li Zicheng? Although Li Xiao's history is not very good, he has heard of the name of this master, and he is also someone Li Xiao admires quite a lot.
At the end of the Ming Dynasty, natural disasters and man-made disasters, the emperor's stupidity, and the peasants suffered from natural disasters, but the imperial court still made the peasants pay high national taxes, and the people were in dire straits.
As a farmer, Li Zicheng couldn't understand the emperor's actions, and angrily led the peasants to revolt. In just ten years, he beat the fatuous court to its knees.
It was also at that time that he achieved the title of King Chuang.
Li Zicheng's life can be said to have been quite just. If he hadn't beaten the Ming Dynasty to the verge of collapse and was riddled with holes, the Qing Dynasty would not have taken advantage of it to occupy China anyway.
Regarding Li Zicheng's death, there are many folk theories, such as being killed by mistake, or being killed by the enemy. In short, none of them has been confirmed.
In his life, he has merits and demerits, it is difficult to evaluate.
Even after his death, the forces under him were still making waves in the Qing Dynasty, wanting to restore the Great Tomorrow, and that force was called the Tiandihui.
And Li Zicheng is the ancestor of Tiandihui.
Hundreds of years have passed, the Tiandihui has already evolved into some underground forces, the more famous ones are the Hongmen, the Triad Society and so on.
It can be said that Li Zicheng is an ancestor of the Chinese underground forces, and the words good or bad can no longer be used to describe his life.
With a complicated expression, Li Xiao stared at the old man closely.
If nothing else, he is three or four hundred years old.
The high-spirited man in history who led an army of hundreds of thousands to attack the world is now in his twilight years.
Unexpectedly, Li Zicheng is actually a monk, which can also explain why he was able to lead hundreds of thousands of people with a peasant background.
Li Xiao sighed in his heart, even though he had already seen Mo Lao who was eighty or ninety years old but still looked like sixty years old, he was still stunned by the old man's identity and was speechless for a long time.
Antiques, definitely authentic old antiques...
The furniture of the Ming Dynasty can be sold for three to five million yuan no matter what. If it is put up for auction, it is estimated that Li Xiao will not have to worry about money by flying planes and yachts every day for the rest of his life.
"You... why are you here? Didn't you mean you died?" Knowing that the person in front of him was Li Zicheng, Li Xiao didn't dare to step forward rashly. If there is no one hundred thousand, there are eighty thousand.
Kill Li Xiao one more time, he probably won't even bat an eyelid.
"Dead? Hehe, I, Li Zicheng, am I going to die if I say I'm going to die." Li Zicheng slowly calmed down after being agitated, and stared at Li Xiao for a long time with his eyes before saying, "Boy, tell me, Man Qing What kind of toss my Huaxia Mountains and Rivers."
Li Xiao: ...
Speechless, Man Qing, the Man Qing era has passed for many years.
It seems that Li Zicheng has not known the outside news for many years.
Li Xiao didn't have much time, so he could only briefly explain the events of the Qing Dynasty in as simple a language as possible, such as the burning of the Old Summer Palace, the invasion of China by the Allied Forces of the Eight Nations, the signing of unequal treaties, and so on.
When the humiliating incidents were told one after another, Li Zicheng suddenly erupted with a monstrous murderous intent.
That kind of killing intent was not caused by aura, but emanated from Li Zicheng himself.
In the killing intent, there was even a smell of blood, which surprised Li Xiao immensely.
From the founding of the Qing Dynasty, to the end of the Qing Dynasty, to the eight-year war of resistance, and now to the technologically advanced China, Li Xiao talked about it all, speaking very fast.
Li Zicheng was sometimes furious, sometimes excited and trembling, and his emotions changed back and forth with Li Xiao's narration. After listening to Li Zicheng, the elderly Li Zicheng couldn't help lamenting: "Times have changed, and I never thought that more than three hundred years have passed. I, Huaxia, have been bullied like this, I really deserve to die!"
The words were low and forceful, and Li Zicheng raised his unmoved hand violently, and the ground immediately splashed water.
When his palms met the ground, Li Xiao noticed a look of pain flashed in the former's eyes, and the hand was trembling constantly on his body.
At this time, Hua Yao's sigh came from Li Xiao's mind, "Don't worry about him hurting you, he can't even mobilize his spiritual energy now."
Li Xiao was stunned for a moment, a little stunned, and shook his head with a sigh.
"Calm down, Huaxia is no longer the country that was riddled with holes." Touching the tip of his nose, Li Xiao comforted, "If you can still leave here, you will be surprised."
"Leave?" Li Zicheng shook his head and sighed self-deprecatingly, "You've already seen it, I'm afraid it's hard for me to stand up now, so why leave? Hehe... boy, come here, although we are all cultivators, but I There is no way to hurt you."
Hearing this, Li Xiao smiled helplessly.
Having already said so much, if he doesn't go over, it will appear that he is timid.
Without moving his feet, Li Xiao quickly came to Li Zicheng's side.
However, just as he walked in, Li Zicheng's originally late eyes suddenly changed color, and those dark pupils were suddenly replaced by a thick blood color.
"careful!"
The reminder of Hua Yao came, but it was too late, the distance between the two was too close, Li Xiao had no time to react, Li Zicheng reached out and grabbed his arm, at the same time a biting chill rose from the soles of his feet , quickly spread throughout the body.
In an instant, Li Xiao's limbs were as if they had fallen into an ice cave, unable to move.
I'm still too young!
At this moment, such a sentence flashed through Li Xiao's mind for no reason.