Super Asura System

The big man led his men towards the three men. The young swordsman waved the Longsword in his hand and started to fight with the three men. However, it was difficult for him to fight four people with two fists, not to mention that he had two burdens.    

    

Soon, there were a few more wounds on his body. At this time, everyone felt a cool breeze pass by them. Those ferocious and ferocious men stared with their eyes wide open and finally fell to the ground.    

    

The young swordsman immediately said loudly, "I don't know which senior saved me, but I really can't thank him enough."    

    

Zhao Yiming coughed lightly and walked out of the pavilion while trembling. He looked at the three of them and said with a smile on his face, "It has been thousands of years, and I am no longer in your memories."    

    

The scholar hesitated for a moment and said, "Could it be that mister is a Divine Immortal? Why would he say such a thing?"    

    

Zhao Yiming looked at the sky and saw that it was getting late. He waved his hand and the three of them felt the situation in front of them change. They found that they had arrived at a platform on the peak of the mountain.    

    

A bonfire appeared on the ground. There was a table next to it. There were many dishes and dishes on the table, but they had never seen the dishes before. For some reason, the dishes seemed very familiar to them.    

    

Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "These are the things you loved to eat in the past. The world has forgotten about the Three Great Empires in the past, so naturally, they have forgotten about the influential people like you."    

    

Flos Lonicerae laughed charmingly, then said in a gaudy manner, "This means that old mister is really a Divine Immortal. I told you that the heavens have eyes, and they will send a Divine Immortal to rescue us."    

    

Zhao Yiming shook his head gently and said, "Then you are wrong. I am not a Divine Immortal. I am just a person with a high cultivation base. Besides, I have nothing to do with the heavens. I can even be said to be an enemy.    

    

All of you were my old friends. We once fought side by side, but I will not restore your memories, because that would be meaningless. "    

    

The young swordsman laughed and said, "It was our honor to be able to fight side by side with old mister back then. As for whether our memories will be restored or not, it doesn't matter. What happened back then has already gone away like the wind.    

    

Now, our lives are also very good. In fact, we don't care if you were sent down by the heavens or not. Whether the heavens have eyes or not, they don't care about me at all.    

    

I only know that no matter what it is, we have to fight for it with our own hands. Only by fighting like this will it truly belong to us. It is nonsense to expect the charity from the heavens."    

    

The scholar hesitated for a moment and said," But I don't really agree with your point of view. I feel that there are many things that should be respected in our hearts.    

    

The heavens can be considered to be fair, so how can we blame the heavens for rejecting us? However, I feel that it's not bad for me to fight for it, but I still need to have the strength to do so.    

    

If I can get into the top scholar position and serve the country, I will definitely be able to have a bright future. At the same time, it will also bring happiness to the people I love. What's wrong with that?"    

    

Zhao Yiming laughed and said," You don't need to argue about this kind of thing. Many things are that the benevolent see the wise, and there is no fixed number.    

    

Today, we will drink and chat here. I don't know when we will meet again after drinking this time. The two of you have been entangled with each other for generations. I believe that you will be happy in the future. "    

    

The scholar looked at Flos Lonicerae with deep affection and said, "It's a pity that his father doesn't recognize us. Otherwise, we would definitely be the happiest couple. It's really sad to think about it."    

    

Zhao Yiming smiled casually. He casually waved his hand and the two of them disappeared in front of him. The young swordsman was shocked and didn't know what the other party meant.    

    

Zhao Yiming used his eyes to indicate that he did not need to worry. He laughed and said, "I am only fulfilling their wish. The Emperor has already decreed to look for the scholar.    

    

I heard that he is a genius of the heavens and the earth. If he is appointed as the imperial censor, he will be able to rise to the top in the future. I wonder if he can do what he said.    

    

Flos Lonicerae's father is very satisfied with this son-in-law of his. Not only is he young and talented, but he also holds a high position in the government. How can it not be good?"    

    

The young swordsman had a conflicted expression on his face. On one hand, he was happy for his good friend, and on the other hand, he was secretly sad for himself. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

Zhao Yiming patted his shoulder and said, "Since ancient times, love and hate have always existed. This hatred will never end. You were wrong the earliest. Why do you have to continue to be wrong? Isn't it good to find a chivalrous woman who likes you to be a pair of divine condor and chivalrous man? "    

    

The young swordsman nodded. He suddenly looked at Zhao Yiming and said, "I think I should be like you when I use my sword, but I can't find any reason to do so. Help me!"    

    

Zhao Yiming reached out and tapped his forehead, and his divine soul flew to the sky. After that, he experienced three lives. The first one was called Wang Chongyang. The second part was called Yang Guo, and the third part was called Wei Xiaobao. He had finally found his own happiness.    

    

Zhao Yiming felt his heart relax again. This time, he had settled another matter. Perhaps the entanglement of fate was the final difficulty.    

    

He fiddled with the bonfire with his hand and suddenly sighed. "Since you are here, why don't you come out?"    

    

This time, it was a woman who walked out. She was the one he had doted on in Barbarian Clan. At that time, it was only a night of pleasure and he had forgotten about it.    

    

Sharapova looked at him. Her eyes were wide open, and she said fiercely, "Since you can help others, I wonder if you can help me. I won't die even after thousands of years because I have you in my heart.    

    

All these years, I can only watch you and others love each other, but I can only stay alone in an empty room. Am I supposed to be like this just because I am a member of the Barbarian Clan?"    

    

Zhao Yiming shook his head gently and said, "I can only say that I was wrong at that time. During that period of time, my mind was unstable, so I did not handle many things properly.    

    

I don't know how you want me to help you. If you think that marrying me can free you from your shackles, then just do it. "    

    

Sharapova immediately had tears streaming down her face. She pointed at him and said, "Why are you so heartless to me? I only asked for a little bit. Are you really worthy of me?    

    

Aren't you very capable? Then give me a future. I don't want to be such a fool anymore. I want all men to submit to me under my pomegranate skirt."    

    

Zhao Yiming took a deep breath and pointed at the center of her brows. A trace of divine soul floated away, leaving only a shell that turned into ashes.    

    

Sharapova became the famous Cleopatra. Countless men fell for her, and then she became Imperial Concubine Yang. She cut off the empire of the entire Great Tang, and in the end, she became Cheng Yuanyuan, furious for her beauty.    

    

Every one of them was a disaster to the country and the people, and it could be considered that she had completed her revenge.