Chapter Seventy-Two: God
"General Huan seems to have brought some powerful characters."
When Huan Wen heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Murong Ke.
Murong Ke's height is not shorter than Huan Wen, and even because of his slender figure, he looks more slender.
The fingers of his hands are also very long, Huan Wen has noticed before, very long, very beautiful, very suitable for holding a sword, very suitable for killing.
It's a very beautiful pair of hands.
Huan Wen's hands were different, his hands were wide and rough, covered with thick calluses, and a scar that ran through the palm of his hand. Such a hand is very suitable for holding a knife. But what he now wears at his waist is a sword.
The sword represents a kind of power and has nothing to do with force.
His sword is very atmospheric, not the slenderness of the Oriental sword, the entire scabbard is dark blue, four fingers wide, just from a distance, there is already a magnificent atmosphere.
It is indeed very compatible with Huan Wen.
Murong Ke also had a sword on his body, but it was only inserted crookedly at his waist, and even swayed slightly with his steps, more like the scribes who wore swords in the Tang Dynasty, and used them as decorative swords.
But Huan Wen knew that the person in front of him was not a son-in-law who talked on paper. Although it was only the first time they met, Huan Wen had heard of his deeds, and even through the scabbard, Huan Wen could smell the faint bloody aura emanating from the other party's sword.
The sword body is bloody, and it is a good sword.
Murong Ke's sword has naturally bathed in a lot of human blood.
But he himself has no bloody atmosphere, but is very simple. Sprinkled and scattered, just like the most ordinary scholars.
Dressed in plain clothes, he brought out a bit of a suave taste, and Huan Wen looked at the person in front of him. Suddenly remembered the phrase "If you want to be pretty, be filial", I feel that this is not bad.
However, what was able to make Huan Wen come back was because of Murong Ke's words.
Huan Wen looked at Murong Ke, and then at the river that was already shrouded in darkness, and was slightly silent.
When Murong Ke said this, he was also looking at the river.
"It seems that General Murong. He is not an ordinary person, why did he embark on such an ordinary path? Huan Wen spoke.
Murong Ke shook his head slowly: "I don't think this path is ordinary, cultivating immortals is only one person." Governing the country is governing tens of thousands of people, how can it be said with the word 'ordinary'. ”
"With the smoke and bones, is it also a salvation?"
"If you don't break it, you can't stand it. Immortal, immortal. It is to save people. ”
Huan Wen laughed: "It turns out that General Murong is a person with a heart for the common people, so compassionate, why don't you go and become a monk?" ”
He didn't deliberately lower his voice when he said this.
The words reached the ears of every Yan Jun around, and there were many people who glared at him angrily.
Murong Ke was not angry, he just smiled lightly, the sword at his waist was crooked, and he was sparse: "General Huan's words." It's yourself who asks. ”
Huan Wen didn't say anything. Laugh and leave.
Murong Ke looked at his back and thought to himself that this general was really a domineering person.
Your domineering, my king's way, which is stronger or weaker, it seems that we will not know until the next day.
At this thought, Murong Ke smiled slightly.
He turned around and looked at the light curtain on the river that emitted a faint blue light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
And the maker of the light curtain, looking at the dome above his head that was about to close completely, felt the endless aura in his body, and was ecstatic.
This is the first time Xie Xiaoman has used Professor Xia's method like this, and the initial use was only used to struggle from the dying realm, but now, while consuming spiritual energy on a large scale, a small part of the spiritual energy is bypassing the snow-capped mountains, rushing down, and re-merging into the Qihai Dantian.
It's a two-dimensional thing.
If the first method to be used is for post-war recovery. Nowadays, this is equivalent to an infinite stream of weapons, like an AK47 that will never run out of bullets. It doesn't matter what your enemy is, and no matter how much blood your bullet can drain, everything else is completely unimportant at the level of no limit on the number of bullets.
Just kidding, when manpower is poor, but today's Xie Xiaoman is an unhindered perpetual motion machine!
Xie Xiaoman's heart was full of ecstasy, and she kept repeating the operation of the spiritual energy in her body, so after the entire spiritual wall was built, her spiritual energy was not only not exhausted, but even still in a full state.
Looking at the blue light curtain, Xie Xiaoman withdrew his hands that released his aura, and his joy became more and more intense on his face.
She saw Li Chuanchuan's unclear gaze, looked at Xue Zicheng's indifferent expression, and suddenly thought of something......
His aura can be used infinitely, how could he Xue Zicheng know about this kind of thing?
Or did he just stumble into it and think he would dilute the spirit wall?
Slightly shocked in his heart, and with a hint of doubt, Xie Xiaoman looked at Xue Zicheng.
"Well done." Xue Zicheng smiled faintly, but the corners of his mouth were hooked, but there was a lack of smile in his eyes, "Very good." ”
Xie Xiaoman frowned: "Do you know anything?" If so, please tell me that I am the person concerned and have the right to know. And...... It's a bad feeling to be kept in the dark like this. ”
"I don't understand what you mean." Xue Zicheng's smile is rigid, like a textbook.
Xie Xiaoman licked his slightly dry lips, a little unhappy.
"General Huan is coming back soon." Xue Zicheng looked at Li Chuanchuan and ignored her no more.
"Really? I'm going to meet you! Li Chuanchuan was overjoyed, and turned around to put down the boat.
"Slow down," Xue Zicheng called to stop him, "Let's go, although the spirit wall has been set up here, there are still some problems on the waters on the general's side." ”
The Banjiang Spirit Wall seems to be majestic and magnificent, but it can still only envelop the fleet.
Those small boats on the north bank of the river are still shrouded in ghost qi, and these ghost qi has become thicker and thicker.
This is Xue Zicheng's matter, and Xue Zicheng has to deal with it.
"You didn't answer my question." Xie Xiaoman stepped forward and grabbed Xue Zicheng's arm. Gaze resolute.
Xue Zicheng naturally wouldn't be restrained by this, and he didn't see how he moved, and his sleeves waved lightly. The whole person had already retreated five steps away.
"Your question, naturally someone will answer it." Xue Zicheng smiled faintly and looked at the red in the night sky, "Moreover, that person has already come." ”
Xie Xiaoman was puzzled, followed his gaze, and saw a very vague red dot. It's floating in the sky, and it seems to be coming this way.
What's that?
I was about to ask, and I turned around. Xue Zicheng had already boarded the boat and left.
"Cut!" Xie Xiaoman pursed his lips and looked at the red again.
The red color became clearer and larger. Xie Xiaoman unfolded his spiritual sense to explore. But as soon as it touched the red surrounding, the spiritual consciousness would bounce back violently, as if it had hit the south wall.
Xie Xiaoman was puzzled, but vaguely felt that this breath was somewhat familiar, so he kept raising his head and looking at the night sky.
And the rest of the fleet has long been busy, preparing to meet the loop of General Huan.
Xue Zicheng, who took a flat boat, turned around at this time. looked at the red in the night sky, and then looked at Xie Xiaoman's back isolated on the deck. My heart was slightly confused.
He never knew that there would be such a situation in this world. It is even more unclear what kind of person I should be in this situation.
Watching from the sidelines?
This is probably the best choice.
"Ahh
As the red distance narrowed, Xie Xiaoman suddenly saw something, his eyes lit up, and he was dumbfounded.
Isn't that ...... Summer flowers? That red is the oil-paper umbrella!
Xie Xiaoman's mouth opened wide, he didn't expect Miss Xia Hua's oil-paper umbrella to be so easy to use, can it be used as a parachute?
I saw that between the fluttering, the pale pink skirt on Xia Hua's body danced in the wind, fluttering like a fairy.
And as Xia Hua got closer and closer to the fleet, some soldiers noticed Xia Hua in the night sky and dropped their jaws in shock.
Countless people looked up, panicked and in awe, and didn't know what to do for a while.
Especially after everyone found out that it was a peerless beauty floating in, the heads of the soldiers were even more buzzing, and they didn't know what they should do at all, and they didn't know if this girl was a fairy in the sky.
The fairy sister's eyes were like autumn water, her feet stepped on the void, and she landed on the deck where Xie Xiaoman was in a few steps.
A touch of red of an oil-paper umbrella was instantly retracted.
The soldiers on the surrounding ships didn't know how to react for a while, so they could only look blankly.
On the contrary, these people on Xie Xiaoman's boat, because of the proximity, felt more and more awe. Fang Cai was still looking at them one by one, and at this time they had already found their respective hiding places, but they secretly looked on the deck.
"They think you're a god." Xie Xiaoman looked at the occasional fearful gaze around him and smiled.
"I am one step away from God." Xia Hua smiled lightly, showing two dimples on her cheeks, "It's just a pity, this is a step that I can't take in my life." ”
When Xie Xiaoman heard this, his pupils were extremely constricted.
"You think I'm lying to you?" Xia Hua smiled more and more brightly, covering her mouth with her hands, and laughing movingly. She stepped forward and took Xie Xiaoman's hand, muttering like a spell, "If you don't believe it, you can take a look." ”
Xie Xiaoman only felt that his fingertips were slightly warm, and when the picture in front of him was twisted, and when it was fixed again, it was nothingness.
There was a fireball in front of her eyes, and the color of the fireball was the same transparent, but it was amazingly large.
Xie Xiaoman felt as if he was an ant, and the behemoth in front of him was like the sun.
It was indescribably huge, and she couldn't see the end, and no matter how long she walked back and forth, she couldn't see the end.
And at the edge of this transparent fireball, there was no darkness at all.
Xie Xiaoman felt that his heart felt as if he had been touched by something, and his whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and there was a feeling of numbness.
After a long time, Xie Xiaoman came back to his senses, and when he thought of this feeling, it was called shock.
A real shock.
"Look," Xia Hua appeared behind her at some point, she put her hands on Xie Xiaoman's shoulders, warm and serene, "This is my world of tranquility, and your world should be the same." (To be continued......)