Chapter 1242: Cutting the Grass and Eradicating the Roots
Liuyunzhan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't think about how he could be in such a situation.
Then he turned his head and looked out, only to see a woman with a gorgeous face looking back at him, also stunned.
Liuyunzhan was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that there would be a strange woman beside him, and he hurriedly shrank back, but Zhou's body was sore and weak, and he actually felt out of strength. However, it was Liuyunzhan's move, and the woman who was close at hand in front of her also stepped back an inch.
Liuyunzhan was stunned, and then he realized that there was a reflection in front of him, and his pretty face was red, he never thought that he would be startled by his own shadow, but how could he apply powder, and still be like this...... Odd.
Liuyunzhan settled his mind, carefully looked at the mirror in front of him, and after a few breaths, Liuyunzhan exhaled in a low voice, this mirror that reflected his face was a long knife, cold and cold. Although the knife has left his hand, the sword aura has not diminished, and it surrounds the inside and outside of the blade, exuding a compelling chill.
"Are you awake?" Just as Liuyunzhan was stunned, a clear voice suddenly came from the side.
Liuyunzhan was stunned again, and the voice sounded familiar. Liuyunzhan straightened up, only to feel that the bones in his body seemed to disappear, sore and boneless, and sitting up like this made Liuyunzhan panting.
Liuyunzhan beautiful eyes flow, under the body is a white boulder, there is a simple and reckless long knife inserted on the boulder, the knife body has a strange snake-shaped pattern, there is a moire carving at the handle of the knife, like a lark, there are two strange shapes on the side of the handwriting, not the text used by Dagan and even the remnant merchants, but Liuyunzhan recognizes the word Minghong.
Minghong Dao, Liuyunzhan slowly came back to his senses, and with some curiosity, he glanced at this legendary ancient demon blade a few more times, and suddenly realized that the person who asked just now was Li Luo's voice.
On the volley side of the stone platform in the distance, a figure sat alone on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the rising sun, not knowing what he was thinking.
Liuyunzhan shook his head, and couldn't remember what happened for a while, he only felt that his mind was blank, and a memory disappeared out of thin air.
Liuyunzhan sorted out his thoughts a little, and then slowly remembered what happened before, what he could remember was that he went into the mountain alone in order to chase and kill Zhemu Hetu, and he did find the traces of Zhemu Hetu, and then tracked all the way, and Zhemu Hetu entered a valley, and then the things after that were blurry, and there seemed to be fragments flashing in his mind, but he couldn't see clearly.
Thinking about it, Liuyunzhan felt a splitting headache, and involuntarily snorted softly. The figure on the edge of the cliff stood up, it was Li Luo, the mask on his face was gone, and he still had that delicate and warm face.
Li Luo glanced at Liuyunzhan and said in a harmonious voice: "You have lost too much blood, don't think rashly, you will get better after raising." ”
Liuyunzhan sighed ignorantly, and asked: "Where is this ......" Before the words fell, as Liuyunzhan swept his eyes, he immediately shut up, and looked at Li Luo in shock.
There are many corpses scattered around the white boulder, there are more than a hundred of them at a cursory glance, and the death is very tragic, all of them were killed by sharp blades, stump arms and fingers, headless corpses abound, regardless of women and children, old and young, no one was spared under the sharp weapon, and I don't know what kind of heart can be so vicious.
"What is this?"
"I killed it." Li Luo said lightly.
Liuyunzhan was blocked in his chest, and he was a little out of breath, and only after a while did he ask in a low voice, "Why did you kill them?" ”
"Save people."
"Help me?"
"Yes."
Liuyunzhan was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Why did the prince even kill the child? ”
"This, it shouldn't be strange, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, it has always been like this." Li Luo said casually, as if he didn't want to reason with Liuyun Zhan, and said lightly, "Since you are awake, let me leave." With that, he grabbed it, and the Ming Hong knife flew up through the air and fell into Li Luo's palm.
Liuyunzhan was distracted, and he didn't see that when Ming Hongdao left this white boulder, the color of this boulder suddenly became cloudy, and a few imperceptible clouds flashed a few times, and then slowly sank into the boulder.
Li Luo put away the Minghong knife and led the way first, although Liuyunzhan was weak, but Li Luo did not mean to help, and left by himself.
Liuyun stacked down the white boulder, his legs felt numb, and it was difficult to stand for a while, and he had never been so weak since Yicheng, but fortunately, the meridians were not damaged, the internal strength was still there, and the pranayama would recover in some time.
Liuyunzhan looked up, Li Luo's figure had disappeared on the mountain road carved out of the mountain cliff, as if he was deliberately avoiding Liuyunzhan, and the corpse Li Luo on the stone platform in the middle of the mountain had no intention of being buried, so he threw it here at will.
Liuyunzhan frowned, he couldn't care about compassion and sadness, and the mystery in his heart could only be solved by Li Luo.
Liuyunzhan settled his mind, looked at the corpses on the stone platform, the mysterious altar embedded in the cliff, and the white boulder that had been leveled without a trace, if Liuyunzhan knew that there was a bewitching blue flower blooming on the boulder, I don't know what he would think.
However, at the moment, there are strange things everywhere here, but Liuyunzhan has no time to take care of it, so he will wait to catch up with Li Luo and ask what happened here before talking about anything else.
Liuyunzhan hurried a few steps to catch up with Li Luo, Li Luo was alone in front, and did not stop and wait for Liuyunzhan to wait, just walked out of the valley silently. Liuyunzhan had the intention to call Li Luo, but Li Luo's appearance was a little strange, these people who died in this valley, what happened after they fell into a coma, made Liuyunzhan like falling clouds, and wanted to sort out his thoughts, but he couldn't pick up a clue for a while.
The two of them went down the mountainside one after the other, and along the way, they saw grottoes and slash-and-burn farmland, as well as some crops that had not been harvested, and the ripe fruits and vegetables in the fields along the banks of the valley stream, which was indeed a self-sufficient scene.
But strangely enough, no dogs barked or chickens crowed, and no one moved, as if the valley was a set on a stage, full of colors, but dead and lifeless.
"Where have the people gone here?" Liuyunzhan muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered the villagers on the stone platform who were killed by Li Luo, could it be that the residents in this valley were all gathered on the mountainside stone platform, and then they all became the souls of Li Luo's knife, but it seems that these people should not be the only ones in this valley.
Li Luo didn't look back, and said indifferently: "Most of them were killed by me, and some left along the other end of the valley. ”