Volume 1 Past Events Chapter 12 Qinglian Temple
The nearest few Gu Yu Guards noticed the anomaly of the Flame Pony and notified Guran not far away.
Gu Lan quickly approached Gu Bin, although he didn't understand medical skills, but when he saw Gu Bin at this time, he could also understand that the old man was afraid that he wouldn't last long, at this time Gu Bin's whole face was not a little bloody, it was completely gray, it looked like a dead corpse, Gu Lan trembled and stretched out his right hand, probing Gu Bin's snort, only a very faint breath remained, and he could lose his breath at any time.
"Master, you must hold on." Guran knelt in front of the Flame Pony and said in a choked voice.
However, where can Gu Bin hear Gu Lan's cry, the battlefield at this time is already very dangerous for Gu Yuwei, just when the two sides are facing off, the snow leopard army has surrounded Gu Yuwei, at this time they are holding shields, in an orderly retreat to the back, every two steps back, there is a shield from the back to the back, after the gap formed in the middle of the formation, they are expanding the encirclement, vaguely through the gap, you can see that behind the shield are countless archers, have their feather arrows, aimed at the middle of the Gu Yuwei.
Pang Li's orders were passed on one by one, just now he relied on the advantage of a large number of people to besiege and kill Gu Yuwei, but after a fierce battle, the snow leopard army paid a painful price, I didn't expect Gu Yuwei of only a few hundred people to be so tenacious, after losing thousands of soldiers, Pang Li chose to expand the encirclement, and then let the bow battalion shoot, Gu Yuwei has lost their war horses, even if they are powerful, in the face of countless bows and arrows, they have only a dead end.
The Flame Pony became more and more restless, it felt the threat of death, it raised its hooves, and let out a roar from its mouth, like a tiger roaring dragon, and its blood-red body was now burning with raging flames, and the rain that had soaked its entire body was instantly evaporated, and a thick white mist surrounded a raging fire, which was a spectacular sight on this rainy night.
Gu Yuwei, who was originally surrounding the flame horse, wanted to save Gu Bin when the flame horse turned into a flame, but he couldn't have time, the scorching heat was not something they could bear, there was no way, they had to retreat some distance.
"No, sir!!"
A hissing roar rang out, coming from the mouth of the Guran closest to Dekubin.
At this time, Gu Lan's appearance was particularly miserable, and a pair of big hands were already rotten.
Just now, he watched the old man being swallowed by the flames incarnated by the flame horse, he stretched out his hands and wanted to pull the old man out, but the moment his hands touched the flames, the bone-crushing pain immediately attacked, and before he could touch Gu Bin, he was bounced away by a strong force, otherwise he would definitely be like Gu Bin at this moment, swallowed by the sudden flames.
When everyone watching the battle from a distance saw this scene, their faces showed different expressions.
Pang Li was surprised at the same time, but he was obviously relieved, through the battle just now, he already knew that Gu Bin had been in a coma, and it was a leader of Gu Yuwei who commanded the battle, Gu Yuwei fought so fiercely, because the faith in their hearts has always been there, only a few hundred people, but it has caused considerable damage to their Snow Leopard Army, just this battle, Pang Li's prestige has been reduced to a minimum. Now that Gu Bin is dead, Gu Yuwei's faith has collapsed, and they will no longer be able to make any waves, and will be swallowed up by their own Snow Leopard Army.
Deacon Jin Cheng Kai and Xue Ji glanced at each other, and they both felt shock from each other's expressions. The other people in the field didn't know what was going on, but they could guess one or two, the horse was clearly a spirit beast, and at the crisis just now, it should have triggered the spirituality hidden in the body and stimulated their own nature, but it was a pity that Gu Bin was burned alive by his own mount. Looking at the look of the blood concubine, it was like losing her most beloved plaything. She had always fantasized about sucking Gu Bin's blood dry, but now she was burned clean by the flaming horse. Cheng Kai took in the look of the blood concubine, smiled playfully, and did not make a sound.
Yet farther away, no one knew about it from beginning to end, and there was a group of people who were closely watching the battle, arriving earlier than everyone else and knowing better than anyone else. It can be said that a large part of the current development of the war is controlled by them in the shadows.
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The verdant leaves of the sycamore trees are swept by the wind and rain, and through this sycamore forest, a temple stands majestically on the edge of the cliff, and below the cliff is the Golden Gate Pass. Climb to the top floor of the temple, if the sky is clear, you can clearly overlook the entire Golden Gate Pass. Qinglian Temple, built on the edge of the steepest cliff of Qingbo Peak, was just a small mountain temple before Dacheng, after the founding of Dacheng, the war gradually subsided, with the increase in population, the incense here is more and more vigorous, the mountain temple has gradually become today's Qinglian Temple, and outside the Qinglian Temple at this time, three steps and one sentry and five steps and one post, are closely protected, if you look closely at the armor of these sentinels, you can recognize that they are all the Praetorian Guards in the palace, specifically responsible for the safety of today's son, guarding the Forbidden Palace. At this time, they appeared here, so it goes without saying that they must be in Qinglian Temple today.
In the stargazing pavilion on the top floor of Qinglian Temple, Liu Cheng'an, the son of Dacheng, sits on the main seat, wears a crown of beads, wears a dragon robe, and is quietly tasting the tea in front of him at this time, this tea is produced by this Qinglian Temple, green and astringent, slightly bitter, but Liu Cheng has been holding a teacup, pecking tea in small sips, the entrance is slightly astringent, but after entering the throat, it is a feeling of fragrance retained, but it is not weaker than many famous teas in the palace.
Next to Liu Cheng's case, there was a woman in a green shirt, who covered her face with a veil, revealing only a pair of eyes full of spirituality, but at this time she was holding her cheeks with her hands, as if she was thinking about something.
And in the pavilion, at this time, there is a male protagonist who is all shrouded in black, but the face that is only exposed looks terrifying, because on the man's slightly gloomy face, there is a terrifying scar that runs from the corner of the left eye to the left ear, and this person looks the same as the person who has been following behind Gu Yuwei. At this time, the man in black had just finished reporting to Liu Cheng and was still waiting for Liu Cheng's instructions.
Slowly putting down the teacup, Liu Cheng spoke: "It's hard work Deacon Luo, continue to closely monitor every move on the battlefield, and report to me immediately if you have any news." ”
After a pause, Liu Cheng continued: "In addition, bring people up." ”
The man in black was Ling Sheng Tianxing's earth deacon Luo Ying, and the other three deacons appeared on Li Sheng's side, but he appeared on the emperor's side, which shows that Ling Sheng Tianxing's internal struggle is also continuous.
"Yes. After receiving the order, Luo Ying quietly withdrew from the Stargazing Pavilion.