Chapter 2 The Hydra Meets the Willows
After the Battle of Zhuolu in ancient times, Emperor Huang and Emperor Yan joined forces to defeat Chiyou and achieve victory. A few years later, the descendants of the Yellow Emperor took over the tribe, and since then they have been disciplined with the qi of the four seasons and five elements, educating all the people, and all sides are equal, and they have come to submit.
The Gonggong clan, a descendant of Emperor Yan, was dissatisfied with the rule of Emperor Yan and rebelled.
The two groups fought in the dark, suffering heavy casualties.
The more the people of Zhuan Xuan killed, the more courageous they became, and Tai Feng took the lead.
And the mountains are many jade, there are auspicious gods, and the name is Taifeng. It is good to live in the sun of the mountain, and there is light in and out. This god moves the qi of heaven and earth, and its spirit can stir up wind and rain.
Tai met the tiger tail of the human body, his eyes were wide open, and he drove ten thousand rays of light from Heshan to arrive.
The rain master Ji Meng, the head of the dragon body, the storm, the thunder Wan Jun rushed from Guangshan.
The arrogant insect with two heads led the bees from Pingfeng Mountain to arrive.
The people of the co-workers were demoralized, and the powerful generals floated and dragged their wrecked bodies, seeing that there was no hope of victory, and killed themselves in grief and indignation.
And another minister, Hydra Xiangliu, also had three of his nine snake heads cut off and was dying.
The Communist Labor Department suffered a fiasco.
Ji Meng saw the gap, and a shocking thunder slashed the hydra into the mortal world...
The man struggled to open his eyes and slowly regained consciousness, only to smell the turbidity.
He sat up and found himself in a ruined ancestral hall, the main hall of which housed an illegible statue of a god whose face could not be seen, and the corpses all around him, and the living were also blue-faced, scrawny, and moaning weakly.
"Are you awake?" Although the woman was dressed in coarse cloth, her face was clear, and her eyes were cut water.
"Who are you, and where is this?"
"Don't be afraid, this is Binh Duong. My name is Wenlu, and I am here to treat the sick and save people, and you are the one I rescued. ”
"Pingyang? This is the mortal realm. The man shuddered and hurriedly asked, "Who is the emperor now?"
"I'm afraid I'm sleepy? Of course it's Di Yu!"
"Thank you Miss Lu for saving your life, I can't repay you in the future!" the man got up and left.
"Hey... I don't know what your name is?"
"No surname, first name. Xiang Liu ran out of the ancestral hall with a smoke.
Only Wen Lu pursed his lips and muttered, saying that he couldn't repay it, so he really ran away without reporting anything, what a weird person.
After many inquiries, Xiangliu found out that the current Emperor Yu turned out to be the sixth grandson of Zhuan.
Sure enough, he was defeated, seeing that the throne was handed over to others, and it had been passed on for so many generations, Xiang Liu sighed angrily.
Then I thought of Ji Meng, this old thing in charge of the wind and rain, who dared to use thunder to split me into reincarnation, and dangled in the eyes of reincarnation for so long, and now I have lost all my mana, but how can it be good!
The stomach gurgled and screamed, and Xiangliu felt that his stomach was empty, and he really wanted to eat two big mountains and fruits.
Xiang Liu looked at the high mountain in the distance, and the so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, and starved to death before this flesh and body came first.
The street was in ruins, full of corpses and beggars, and in desperation, Xiangliu remembered the girl who saved him before, what was it called?... Wen... Literacy!
Xiang Liu rushed into the ancestral hall and found that Wenlu was indeed decocting medicine and making porridge here...
"Miss Lil......"
"Why are you back?"
"I... Ask for a bowl of porridge to drink. Sangyu scratched his head.
Wen Lu secretly rolled his eyes: "I don't raise idlers here, since your injuries are healed, I won't keep you anymore." ”
"It's not an idler!" Xiang Liu flashed his inspiration: "I can help Miss Lu heal and save people." ”
Wen Lu looked up and down, this person looks fine skin and tender meat, especially this pair of little tigers with sharp teeth is very cute, but it doesn't look like a reliable one...
"Now, there's a patient there, I want to see how you practice?" Wen Lu pointed to the corner.
Xiang Liu walked in front of the patient who was paralyzed on the straw, his face was pale, and he was angry, and he just wanted to pretend to check it, but he suddenly sneezed when he thought about dying.
The spurt of saliva splashed on the patient's face, and the face of the sick man began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the man kept convulsing, and his throat made a painful sound, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pool of blood...
"I ......" Xiang Liu turned around and looked at Wen Lu who was stunned, Wen Lu noticed that Xiang Liu's eyes were also looking at him, and he looked at each other, very embarrassed.
"That's... I don't drink porridge anymore. ”