Chapter 244: Heaven on the head
Because Guan Hanning sent away the Dry Distance Array Spirit, and because the howling wind sent away the dark clouds in the sky, the sun could once again show its face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the war is over and the sun is shining on the earth, the atmosphere of victory at this moment is indeed very strange.
Even Han Xian on the ground sensed the treacherous coldness in the air, and his eyes swept over Shi Mo's long sword, but Shi Mo's eyes were eagerly excited, and the long sword in his hand was indeed very cold.
And the war against the dry distance was victorious, but Shi Mo's long sword still had starlight flowing on it, as if it was not Guan Hanning who was standing in front of him, but Zhong Yuan, who was in a scattered spirit.
For the things in his hands, no matter how Hanning doesn't love it, although he doesn't know what he is, but he does give himself great strength.
Guan Hanning looked at Shi Mo calmly, reluctant to flash in his eyes, one knee automatically bent, slowly knelt down, put his hands above his head, and sent the imperial seal to Shi Mo's eyes.
"Haha~" Madness must be contagious, and now the victim is Shi Mo, the long sword disappeared into his hand out of thin air, and his hand hurriedly grabbed the imperial seal.
"Hum~"
Just when Shi Mo's hand touched the emperor's seal, a strong bright light exploded from it, drowning everyone in it, but Shi Mo's crazy laughter was not weak, but even more anxious.
The strong light dissipated, and Guan Hanning was still kneeling in front of Shi Mo, although the imperial seal had already left his hand, the illusory dragon robe and imperial crown on his body did not disperse immediately.
And now this imperial crown is like a satire of ripping off the bones, because at this moment, Guan Hanning is kneeling grovelling in front of Shi Mo, even if he is an emperor, he is also a down-and-out and failed emperor.
Is it ironic?
Guan Hanning didn't feel it at all, just when he knelt down, he knew very well in his heart that he was not the real emperor, there was still heaven above his head, even if he could kill Shangwu City, but I am afraid it was hard to believe that this mutilated thing could shelter him for a lifetime, and even if he was an emperor, there would be a time to lie down and taste courage.
With the wind and clouds, the Dragon Robe Emperor disappeared in Han Xian's eyes, and only Guan Hanning knew where he went.
Shi Mo stared at the emperor seal eagerly, the golden dragon slowly emerged, and looked at Shi Mo coldly, countless points of light flew out of his palm, as if the treasure was about to fly away out of thin air, Shi Mo's eyes were full of horror, but how could he catch the flying bright light.
In the blink of an eye, it was just a piece of broken jade flowing with bright light.
As the illusion dissipated, the madness in Shi Mo's eyes also subsided a little, and the thing in his hand disappeared in a flash, and he also found that Guan Hanning was still kneeling on the ground.
In Han Xian's eyes, the once sparkling man of life once again shrouded Shi Mo's body, and he had already bent over to help Guan Hanning up.
Said kindly: "The commander of the management has made great contributions to this campaign, not only to inflict heavy losses on the enemy, but also to kill the enemy commander Sang Honggu, it is really my luck to have a commander like you." ”
For such boasting, how could Hanning's face not be red, and he hurriedly lowered his head, if it wasn't for Shi Mo to hold it, his knees would almost bend again.
Shi Mo's words fell on Han Xian's ears because he really didn't understand, that Sang Honggu could be said to have been killed by the eldest brother, but this real victory, shouldn't it be the death of the other general, and why didn't he mention it?
And also, wasn't that treasure also handed over to him by the eldest brother himself, why didn't he mention it?
As for this campaign, if only Shi Mo said that he killed the enemy commander and severely damaged the enemy army, then Shangwu's victory can only be said to be a disastrous victory, because Wuxiang can also be said to be the annihilation of the entire army, and now even the bones cannot be found in the eyes.
For those who are dead, victory is also a defeat.
There were too many things to figure out, too much, and Han Xian could only hold the things in his hand and bow his head in contemplation.
Han Xian, who lowered his head and pondered, didn't know that Shi Mo had come to him at this time and was looking at him with a warm face, and if Han Xian's gaze drifted over the woman beside Shi Mo, he would definitely be able to find a trace of acquaintance.
Shangwu Array Spirit looked at Han Xian's gaze, just like Shi Mo looked at the Emperor's Seal Treasure, greed mixed with madness.
"Brother Han" obviously ignored Han Ningxiang and disturbed Han Xian's contemplation.
Han Xian's 'there are so many' questions, he couldn't figure it out for a while, and Guan Hanning's voice successfully pulled him back to the real world.
Although the glittering man was covered with a layer of dirt in his heart, such a close distance still made Han Xian a little anxious, and Shi Mo also looked at himself with a look of relief, raised his head and quickly lowered it, and his face was even more red.
The ghostly light flickered lightly in front of him, and Han Xian didn't know how the core of the Yin Bone left his hand.
And when his head was raised, the thing fell into the hands of Shangwu Array Spirit, Shi Mo looked at Han Xian and chuckled: "Han Ning, you are really blessed, it is really rare to find such a good talent and beautiful jade for Wuxiang!"
Guan Hanning's gaze swept over Han Xian's face, and he chuckled, "These are all given by the general." ”
"Haha, Hanning is still as humble as before, these are not given by me, they are all given by heaven. After speaking, he swept towards Kamigo with the array spirit.
People go, and burn down.
Han Xian looked at Shi Mo's quickly departing back, and said softly: "Big brother~"
Guan Hanning raised his head to the sky, a light smile flowed on his face, did he regret it, looked back at Han Xian's puzzled face, and laughed lightly: "Brother Han, we won." ”
Han Xian must not have believed it, just a simple sentence of 'we won', and he successfully washed away all doubts and fatigue.
In fact, Han Xian wanted to say: "It turns out that I am still alive." ”
When the blood rushed out of the body, I thought I was going to die, when I fell off the dragon wall, I thought I was going to die, when I was devoured by the star spirit, I thought I was going to die, and when I was burned by the black flames, I thought I was going to die.
But now I am still standing in the sun intact, is this my ability, or the favor of heaven?
Han Xian didn't know who to thank, what he could do was to smile at the sun: "It turns out that I'm still alive!"
Today's battlefield does not need people to bury their bones, their souls have indeed been liberated, and a trace of sadness is still squeezed into Han Xian's joy, this empty world, the familiar Ma Mingyi has become a distant past.
Helpless, today Han first has to walk back to Shangwu City on his legs, fortunately, he is accompanied by Guan Hanning.
As Shangwu's point approached, Guan Hanning's face became more and more sad, how could he dare to say that he had won, and would the one who lost his armor win?
Isn't he just a tattered body at this moment, and the spear that once accompanied him in life and death doesn't know where to lose, and such a grizzled person in the sun is not like a defeated rooster?
No matter how people change, there are things that are eternal.
In Han Xian's eyes, Shangwu's city wall was still an ancient giant beast that breathed cold breath, and now it was about to send itself into his mouth.
Although there were only two people left, Han Xian and the others were also victors, and Shangwu's city gate thought that they had cracked a thin crack.
The cold gaze of the city gate sergeant fell directly on Han Xian's body, how many times did he look at them so timidly, but now when he passed through the long black road, his head was raised proudly, and his own eyes were equally proud.
"Don't forget, I came home victorious. ”
Fortunately, some people are fortunate that the smile on Han Xian's face naturally flowed, and he said happily: "Angkor~"
Only Wu Jitang held his spear firmly in his hand, and was looking at Han Xian and Guan Hanning with a smile on his face.
"Haha, we won't get drunk tonight~"
Guan Hanning's hearty laughter just reminded Han Xian's fragile nerves that he was really hungry, and there must be wine, meat, and brothers today.
.....
"Haha" An extremely excited laugh shattered the night sky.
Some people were drunk, while others were really worried, and it was too easy for Guan Hanning to get out of the barracks and wonder who this excited laughter was.
Shi Mo's figure had already floated in mid-air, and at this moment, the starlight flowing on his body had replaced the existence of the moon, and there were countless points of light around his body.
Just as the stars surround the moon, each one contains supreme power.
A bright light broke into Guan Hanning's eyes, his face fell into contemplation, and Shi Mo's face was indeed joyful, Ning Xian is Ning Xian, Wangxian is just a graceful name for the Nine Realms of Dengfeng, and it is this fragment of the Emperor Seal that successfully helped him to step on all obstacles and ascend to the high platform, why did he suppress the realm, of course, he was waiting for a suitable opportunity.
I longed for perfection in my heart, and now my transformation is truly perfect.
Shi Mo clenched his fists, and the stars that originally surrounded him rotated one after another, Shi Mo seemed to have become the center of this world, and roared excitedly: "Ning." ”
All the stars tried their best to converge towards Shi Mo's body, and every time they fused a star, Shi Mo's breath grew a little longer, and the excitement on his face also increased by a point.
The moon will set on the mountain, the night has an end, Shi Mo's excitement has also subsided, and the immortal has been completed, but Shi Mo's face has indeed declined.
His eyes lingered on the bright light in his hand, he really loved him, but 'it wasn't yours to get', what Guan Hanning knew, he Shi Mo also knew.
Guan Hanning has a sky above his head, and he Shi Mo is also breathing and under the sky.
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