Chapter Seventy-Three: Withdraw

Yao Qingsheng wiped two handfuls of blood on his face, "Pretend to be dead for a while." ”

After Muya's death, the Shura army was in chaos, and even if it could be broken, it didn't have that morale.

"Withdraw, withdraw!" shouted one of the Shura lieutenant generals, and the panicked soldiers retreated south in unison. The lieutenant in the phone planned to go after him, but even now, the hatred in his heart did not subside at all.

Chang Hu Jiajun stopped him. "Poor Kou Mo chase, don't forget that the big guy at the back hasn't moved yet. The lieutenant looked at the bull-headed beast, and did not come forward during the battle, but only spat out a few sand bombs in the back.

Behemo was prepared by Muya to use it when the net was broken, and his strength was enough to flatten the city. But I didn't expect that I would die a little early, and my lieutenant general was also relatively poor, and half of the Shura infantry was still half of the army and planned to retire.

"Well, where has the Governor gone?" General Changhu looked around and saw that there was no one among the living soldiers, and his companion was in a panic, "Quick! go and find the Governor!" The soldiers were ordered to take care of the wounded and half to find the whereabouts of the Governor.

After a fruitless search, the long-bearded general felt cold in his heart and fell to the ground on his knees. He also witnessed the battle between Yao Qingsheng and General Shura, first the light group, then a bloody storm, and finally even the Huangsha hurricane in the early stage. Muya's bones are gone, and it is estimated that the governor and the others are also perished.

Seeing this, the soldiers also knelt down one after another, and General Changhu sighed regretfully, "Since ancient times, heroes have short lives... The traitors of the Manchu Dynasty were old. ”

The soldiers all knelt down to pay their respects and remembrance. Only the Forest Domain Lord was indifferent, and he didn't even dismount, he looked at the retreating Shura soldiers from a distance thoughtfully.

The defeated Shura army was out of order, and the generals died in battle without even the ability to complete the team. The appearance of the Shura tribe and the human race is similar, the hair of the Shura tribe is red under the sun, and their pupils are also dark red if you look closely. So the two of them wittily hugged their heads. Wuliang approached Yao Qingsheng and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Go home. She blinked. The Shura army entered a mountain range full of jungles, and thorny vines blocked the way and could not even get their feet into it. Behemo used his huge body to open the way in front, and the huge movement scared the forest birds and animals away. There are some primitive tribes in the mountains, and when they see the marching wise, they avoid their edge and bow down in the face of gods.

There are some wild tribes whose heads are not very bright, and they stop in front of the giant beasts and shout. Bei Heimo didn't lower his head and continued to walk, and the Shura soldiers behind him went on a killing spree. The rough and sturdy primitive inhabitants looked at the thin arms and legs of those people, and they all sneered. But when it hits, it's like a chick pinched by the neck. He was so kind to see the brutality of the Shura tribe that they broke open the chests of primitive people, buried their faces in them, and drank their blood. And the Shura people also like the blood of the creatures in the mountains, and there is no dirt that needs not be filtered.

The defeated army retreated deep into the mountains, a clearing at the intersection of the mountains, and a large crimson array was set up within a radius of two miles, and the textures on it glowed red with a buzzing sound.

Yao Qingsheng actually showed some discomfort, and he was ready to contact the most disgusting psychology. "The Shura teleportation is not jumping into a pool of blood..."

A Shura soldier in front of him heard the word blood pool, "Blood pool, brother, that was decades ago, and now you don't need to use blood pools to teleport." Under the leadership and development of King Aqitian Shura, our clan's study of the formation was a leap like ascending to heaven. He looked at Yao Qingsheng and said with a sarcastic smile: "You are from the mountains, right? Then you should go back to your mountains, you can't adapt to the development speed outside." Yao said with a smile.

Behemo stood on the opposite side of the formation and flattened a small hill to the east with a single punch. The large red array spread out three layers of formation rings, flew to a height of dozens of zhang, and overlapped into another rune array.

The big red array in the sky that Yao Qingsheng saw was exactly the same as the blood array under the black man at the beginning. He had already deeply affirmed that Uncle Heihan must be from the Shura clan.

The two great formations in the sky and the ground continued to push each other out of the formation ring, gradually increasing their speed until finally forming a red pillar.

The lieutenant leader shouted, "Let's go!" "Vice Admiral Shura was absent-minded along the way, General Muya was killed in battle, and 20,000 Shura soldiers did not capture a mountain city, he didn't know how to explain to the monarch of Chen State. The fault is not just that it is not as simple as capturing the city and occupying the locust forest, this time the guest lost nearly 10,000 troops, and it also made the Shura clan lose face in front of people.

May the luck be better when the king is happy.

The monarch of the Chen State spoke completely according to his mood. In a good mood, even if the whole army is wiped out, he will be innocent if he comes back alone. If you are in a bad mood, even if you lick him upside down, it won't give you a good look.

No, being teleported back to the Shura Secret Realm, Yao Qingsheng couldn't help but look around, looking like he hadn't been there. Fortunately, he didn't show too much to be seen by others.

The entire Shura Realm was in an incomparably huge cave, the top of the cave was ten thousand feet high, and the entire space was enough to accommodate five Feiqing Mountain Ranges. Yao Qingsheng touched the mountain wall in front of him, and he couldn't see what the texture was at all, the thin layer of stone armor was extremely smooth with his fingers, and in some places the mountain wall was exposed to a piece of snow white. It wasn't dim, but there wasn't a single illuminated object in the search. As soon as he lowered his head, he found that the pale black ground was translucent, and there were countless red roads underground, and the light source was there.

If he was outside the cave, he would definitely be able to see that this cave was a huge head!

The two of them gradually followed behind, wanting to break away from the team, but there was a watchtower in a hundred steps, and there were more than a dozen bunkers on the mountain wall. It seems hard to slip away. The defeated army returned, and was watched by countless pairs of disdainful eyes. Yao was a little shy.

Entering a small country, he walked to the barracks and dismissed the soldiers, and he didn't have the heart to take care of the wounded. Suicide and immeasurable slipped out of the barracks. Walk out into the street.

"What are you going to do in the Shura Secret Realm?" asked Wuliang again. Yao Qingsheng said: "I told you, I only have three of my ten skewered black coal sticks now, and I naturally came here to find the fourth black sword." ”

When he was in Dustless Valley, the Medicine Immortal told him that the most likely of these ten black swords would be in the Nine Great Race Realm, but it might also be in the territory of some other scattered small forces, such as his first bird sword. So as soon as Yao Qingsheng heard about the Shura clan, he came up with this idea.

"I hope it's here, but I don't know where to look. "Yao was born into the Shura realm and still had no clue, he didn't expect that this place was much bigger than he imagined.

"What do you say to prove for sure that we are members of the Shura group?" asked Wu Qingsheng.

Wuliang pointed to the wine bottles that several passers-by were going to serve, "That's fine." He looked at the group of locals, most of whom were holding a bottle of blood. "Rather, I don't think anyone except this clan will drink blood. ”

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Two days later, the two of them sat on the corner of the street against the wall.

"Reality, it's so cruel that they don't even spend black coins!" I came to the Shura realm without any other preparations, not only the currency is different, but the residents are not friendly, and I have to be spit on my face to ask for a job, but it's good to be able to come in.

The two of them were hungry, and they hadn't eaten since the battle, and their mood was even worse, "It's really sinful to follow you." ”

"I didn't expect it to be so bad. ”

At this time, a teenage girl walked by and found the two of them, "Mother, come and see that there are two people here." ”

"Where is no one?" her mother followed, and her daughter became new to see someone. After being called over by the little girl, I saw the two of them sitting on the corner of the street.

Yao Qingsheng also saw this woman, nearly forty years old, with red curly hair and kind eyebrows. At first glance, I thought he was a good person.

"Are you wanderers?" asked the little girl.

"We—" Wuliang shook his head and replied, "We are." ”

"Oh yes!" the little girl looked excited, and her mother was also interested, "you are really wanderers, it's cold outside, so come home with us." Okay?"

The girl's mother is also very fond of the homeless, they are homeless, they have the most extensive experience, and most of them are good people, poor people who are persecuted by life and family. Therefore, when they meet Yao, they will naturally accept it warmly.

Hearing the woman's kind invitation, Yao Qingsheng nodded vigorously, "Okay." "And Wuliang, as a human being, is still the kind that doesn't understand human feelings, and he also knows that he is embarrassed or embarrassed about this. He was one of the thickest he'd ever seen.

The woman led the two of them back to a simple bamboo garden, where the bamboo was not turquoise, but very dark as if it had been poisoned. But this small courtyard is also very elegant.

"Ah, I love this place. Yao couldn't help but sigh. The woman smiled and said, "If you like it, you can stay as long as you want." ”

Yao was carried away by the enthusiasm of others, "Ah, this won't be inappropriate, right?" The little girl said very sensibly next to her: "It's okay, big brother, our family doesn't lack so many pairs of chopsticks." Yao Qingsheng suddenly felt a burst of happiness hit his heart, he never imagined that there was such a kind-hearted family in the bloodthirsty and brutal Shura clan, it was simply the wrong birth!

Thinking that he might have to stay for several days, he decided that he would have to share some labor with the family, and he could do all the housework impeccably. Yao couldn't help but think of her old lady who killed a thousand knives, how she was to him when she was a child... That's not called harshness, it's still inhumane. His mother personally did nothing for the head of the family, and those sewing and mending clothes and cooking made him stand by after teaching him.

At that time, Yao Qingsheng must have gritted his teeth with hatred, but now that he thinks about it, he really misses it very much. I miss Yanghua Town, and there is no place more comfortable and fairy than there along the way. But it's just daytime, and when I think of Yang Huazhen at night...

If you have time, you must go back to Yanghua Town and find out that one. There are also Feiqing Mountain Range's own mothers and flowers, and they haven't been back to visit for a long time.