Volume 2 The World is Bustling Chapter 15 The Golden Knife Falls Suddenly
The dying general stood with his sword bent, his waist hidden in the thick black smoke. The runes on his body were all extinguished, and the yin qi no longer circulated, flowing down his body and falling, once it touched the ground, it turned into black smoke, and then disappeared. And Ma Chengping's general has disappeared at this moment, returning to the basics, and after the smoke clears, leaving a golden light and fire. That light was left behind by sensing Lian Po's existence. Lian Po had never had the experience of devouring the same soul generals, but at this moment, he was like a god helping him, and he knew what to do. He slowly stretched out his hand with a slight tremble, and when his fingertips touched the light, it immediately shone with brilliant runes. That little light shines on Lian Po, and it also shines on Lian Po, and it flows to him, and he flows to it.
"Do it!" Wang Yanyu shouted, and summoned more than a dozen generals with his entourage, lined up, the blades in their hands shining, forming a steel city wall. The leader is Wang Yanyu's general, who will be draped in light steel armor, holding a steel spear with a sky blue flame. This is also a Zhao Yun martial spirit, but there is a mist in his eyes, and he does not have the spirit of my Zilong.
"Wang Yanyu, what are you doing?" Lin Jie wanted to help me, but her beloved general Dian Wei had already been beheaded by Li Lei, and she had nothing to fight.
Wang Yanyu rubbed his big hand full of pearls and jade, and said with a smile: "If you don't take advantage of this time to take Lian Po, I don't know how we died the next day." Don't talk nonsense with him, let's go together!"
When the generals received the order, they raised their swords one after another, and the Qingyan general led them to leap forward. Lian Po's body had been ignited by that little flame, and it was shining with pure light, so that we couldn't see his figure clearly, but we could feel a powerful aura that was condensing. This aura has not yet been integrated, once it is successful, Lian Po will break the shackles and ascend, how can these minions be able to fight? But at the last moment, the spear of the Qing Yan general walked like a dragon, and stabbed at the center of the light cluster, and the impact flame could not enter the inside of the light cluster, and was scattered at the outer edge of the light cluster, flowing in all directions, igniting several stall shelves.
"Even if the martial god Guan Yu is reincarnated, he can't save Lian Po!" Wang Yanyu shouted.
"Wang Yanyu, I, Ma Chengping, did what I said, you accepted everyone. If you win, you'll have to let him go. Ma Lao suddenly became enlightened, and turned his head to Li Lei, "Li Lei, you instructed it, right? ”
Li Lei smiled strangely, no matter who said anything at this time, it was useless. The four generals had already broken through the light group from four directions, and their blades pierced through Lian Po, locking him inside. There was not much left of Lian Po's soul blood, so the light gradually extinguished. I saw that a spear, two knives and a halberd pierced Lian Po's abdomen from four directions, and the four generals used their strength to lift Lian Po into the air; through the tip of his spear and the blade of the halberd, the blade was black and bright, blooming on the outside and holding it inside, like a black iron lotus.
"The Lord ······" Lian Po's hand finally drooped, just like his drooping eyelids. The golden knife fell to the ground, suddenly lost its luster, and the gold dust fell with a shock, restoring the color of bronze. When I saw this bronze knife, I remembered what he said to me when I first met him two years ago. He said that this kind of knife did not exist in their time, but it was strange to use, and it was very domineering to grasp. I told him with a smile that it may be influenced by current film and television dramas, novels and comics, because such a long knife can best highlight the style of the general, and every boy worships the sword, so he portrays other generals in a similar way. Lian Po didn't seem to understand at the time, he didn't know what film and television comics were, and he knew that what people thought he was like this, so he became like this.
When the knife faded its brilliance, Lian Po's life lost its color. As the four generals pulled outward, Lian Po's armor flew in all directions, and his body finally broke. He fell to the ground, where he landed on the smashed-up shelves that had been beaten earlier, and was pierced by wooden spikes. But he was no longer in pain. A little wind blew gently, and his figure that was gathered like sand was blown away, and little by little it escaped into the air - that day the sea of clouds was stained with blood, and he rode a horse galloping into the world, and had a second life as a martial spirit. More than ten years have passed, and he has reunited with Lin Xiangru in this life, which cannot be regarded as his regret.
Sorrow is falling. I couldn't speak, knowing that nothing was choking my throat, but I couldn't choke it. An inexplicable emptiness haunts me, and although it is empty, it doubles the gravity.
Wang Yanyu's rude laughter became inaudible. I look at Lin Jie, look at Ma Chengping, look at Li Lei, and look at all the people who are secretly cheering. My head was swinging like a rattle, and I was searching for the voice that was distracting.
Sorrow is falling. I entered a trance and immediately jumped out again, and my eyes were real for a while, and for a moment it was an illusion. In reality, there are only four blood-stained generals and a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, but there is one Lian Po in the fantasy world. I chose to fall into the illusion. Lian Po stood solemnly in front of the door of the General's Mansion, looking at me, looking at me floating in the water, floating from the upper reaches of the Yin River. There is nothing in the upper reaches of the Yin River, and although you can see the green mountains in the distance, you can never approach it or stay away. All the way is a monotonous scenery, only Lian Po here, the willows and flowers in front of the door, full of spring.
I was half soaked in water, and when I saw Lian Po, I actually stood up. I slowly waded ashore, but within four or five paces, the water was gone. Lian Po stood in front of the door with a knife in his hand.
"Lord. The general bowed his head slightly, and after the salute, he did not invite me in. As I was about to step over the wooden threshold, I heard him say, "Lord, do not enter." ”
"Jokes. I am your lord and your king, why can't I enter?"
"The Lord also knows that this General's Mansion is just a node of your Yin Qi, and there is not much difference between it and those white sandy lands upstream. I always stand here, watching the birds flying in front of the distant mountains and the fish swimming in the water near me. ”
I laughed and said, "Every time you're projected by me, aren't you always inside the door?"
Lian Po also smiled, brushing his beard with one hand, and was full of pride in his smile.
I asked him, "Is this the inside of the door, and from the other side, outside the door?"
"The Lord must go in, can the Lord face the thing on the other side of the door?" he smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "quite here, quite unpassable." ”
"I'll go in and take a look and come out, with you and I will die and not avoid it, what else can I not face?"
"Okay, if you can accept it, I'll let you pass. ”
"Haha, I have to go over. ”
I laughed and stepped over the threshold, and the original courtyard disappeared immediately. The warm dim light shone on the dark red velvet carpet, and there was not white sand in front of him, but a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimp. One step behind me is not Lian Po, it is Lin Jie!
"Lian Po?" I asked, like a dream.
"Lian Po?"
"Enough, Guo Qian, Lian Po is dead. ”
Lin Jie's words were like a bucket of cold water pouring over. There is also ice in the cold water, such a big piece, which can wake people up in pain. Of course, I won't really get wet, just like I just floated on the Yin River and my clothes weren't wet.
It's an indisputable fact that Lian Po is dead, but why is my feeling so real? I told Lin Jie that I saw Lian Po, I chatted with him for a while in front of his general's mansion, he was very energetic, he smiled heroically, heroic, and admirable. Lin Jie shook her head and wrapped her arms around my body with her weak arms.
"Your body is very hot, but I don't need to warm up, I'm dry, I'm not wet. Just now I soaked in the Yin River, my clothes won't get wet, you see, my clothes won't get wet. I grabbed my sleeve and showed Lin Jie that she bought this red suit for me, "You see this is not ······ No, my body soaked in the Yin River and walked so far, and I didn't ······."
He's gone. But I couldn't figure out why I could see such a real sight, why there was such a river and such a gate. Lian is quite real and touchable, I know him too well to be simulated by my imagination.
"Come on, get money for Miss Lin and Mr. Guo. 40 million cash to help them get to the hotel. Li Lei leaned on the armrest of the wheelchair to the side, and his spine clicked, "Where do you live, I'll ask someone to send you the money." Don't be nervous, I'm not interested in you guys anymore. A group of people surrounded this Li Lei and exited, and Wang Yanyu also knew how to say a few good words to Ma Chengping. Ma Chengping sent him away unreasonably, came to me, and said, "Both sides will lose." Look at that Li Lei, he clearly doesn't care about the hellfire, just to take it out and provoke the old man. Don't look at me, I only lost one Lian Po, he is my right-hand man, in Yuecheng in the future, I have to bow my head to Li Lei. ”
"Mr. Ma, we know that you are not a bad person. You came from the first generation, and you are not as unconscionable as they are. Lin Jie leaned away and let go of me, and said with a miserable smile, "A few days ago, Guo Qian was assassinated by them by an assassin, and Guo Qian damaged Lin Xiangru. ”
"Lin Xiangru, Guo Qian has Lin Xiangru and Lian Po at the same time, oh oh ······" Ma Chengping smacked his lips, "A few days ago, I heard that Wang Yanyu and his younger brother were arrested by the Municipal Association, is this the case?" His brother was not in business, he was fond of fighting, and he played some black hands for him. Because Li Lei came forward, the association chose to be wronged, and returned the person after deducting ten rank-level martial souls and 10 million. You can be careful, Wang Yanyu and his younger brother still have some combat power when they join forces. ”
"Our martial souls have all been harmed by them, and now Guo Qian and I are not considered soul masters······ Lin Jie's face was embarrassed. What she cares about most may not be that we don't have martial spirits, but that I am mentally unstable. I was also in pain, and I knew I had to learn to accept it, but the accumulation of so many years has exploded today, and the problems that I didn't care about before are now deadly. I did everything to attack Yusi, so next time, will I hurt Lin Jie?
Ma Lao solemnly put his hand on my shoulder, squeezed it vigorously, and said, "At first glance, you just haven't suffered a real defeat. In the afterlife, think about it, even those martial kings have to experience how many lives and deaths. One general, two generals, and a thousand generals may be lost in an instant. If you want to become a martial emperor, you can't even bear this bit, you can be a fart!"
"Emperor Wu?" Lin Jie was very puzzled, and even she couldn't be sure whether I was a special investigator or Emperor Wu, it seemed that such a long-term goal had never been mentioned to anyone. ”
Ma Chengping smiled: "I'm backward in thinking, don't laugh at me - this Martial Emperor, isn't it his grandfather's stall?"