0123 Resurrection of the Killing God
The sun is about to fall, the sky is full of red clouds, the clouds are flying away, and the mountains and rivers that shine are red. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Liu Wei looked at the crumbling sunset, and couldn't help but think of the independent Zhu Mei, and said firmly: "Zhao Zilong, you can't run away." ”
Turning his gaze, he saw the remaining eight hundred Yulin soldiers, who was worried about the Yulin soldiers, and was just about to instruct Xu Sheng to kill them all.
saw Xi Zhicai whispering a few words beside Zhang Xiu, and then, Zhang Xiu walked over with a spear, with an extremely indifferent expression, and began to slaughter these pawns.
"General, please let me live, I am willing to give you a hundred gold... No... One thousand gold. Zhang Xiu was unmoved and stabbed to death.
"General, my old mother is critically ill, you can let me do anything, just ask the general to let me see my mother for the last time."
"Poof-" and a corpse fell again.
"I am a disciple of the Luoyang Wang family, you dare to kill me!" Zhang Xiu's face was expressionless, and he was stabbed to death with another shot.
One, ten, hundred, eight hundred, Zhang Xiu kept shooting, killing from dusk to the beginning of night, until the moon hung in the sky.
The waning moon sprinkled down, and the shadow fell on his face, bleak and secluded, like a ghost.
Everyone had already left, and only Liu Yan stood here, looking at him quietly, his expression silent, without a trace of disgust or joy.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiu turned his face, bared his white teeth, and smiled evilly, Liu saw his appearance, his mood was extremely heavy, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes, he took out the Shu brocade he was carrying, put it in front of him and said, "Wipe it." ”
Zhang Xiu's weird expression stopped abruptly, and he looked at the Shu brocade in front of him blankly, he didn't take it, but 'wow', hugged his head and cried, and choked up: "I'll get it dirty." ”
Liu Yan walked over slowly, stretched out his right hand, wiped the blood and tears on Zhang Xiu's face, and said with a warm smile: "Then I'll give it to you." ”
The words fell, Liu Wei turned around and walked towards the big tent, and in the whistling night wind, there was a sentence that Zhang Xiu never forgot when he was dying: "Rest early, otherwise I will fall ill, who will protect my safety." ”
Although this sentence is ordinary, it has carved an indelible imprint in Zhang Xiu's heart, and in the decades since, Zhang Xiu has brushed shoulders with death countless times for this sentence, and countless times he has fought alone against tens of thousands of troops.
Liu Ban lifted the curtain of the main tent, and before he entered, he saw a person walking around the tent with difficulty in his seat, and quipped: "Mr. Zichang, why didn't you pick up the lamp and read at night tonight, but ran to me and dangled around." ”
Sima Qianmune's eyes stared at Bai Qi outside Liu Bian's three zhang fiercely, and said, "Your Majesty, the ministers have important things to discuss." ”
Liu Bian knew this, and ordered the guards to bring two portions of wine and meat, and invited: "Mr. Zichang hasn't eaten for a day, and we two gentlemen and ministers will talk while eating." ”
In Sima Qian's previous life, he had never received this kind of courtesy, and he stood in place at a loss, not knowing what to do for a while.
When Liu Ban invited him again, Sima Qian was overjoyed, knelt down in front of the table on the left, and said with a smile: "Mr. Dong Zi, General Wei Qing, it is difficult to resist the hospitality, I will taste the wine and delicacies given by the emperor for you first." ”
"Zizi-" Sima Qian picked up the wine glass, deliberately sipped sharply, the sound was so loud that even the guards ten zhang away could hear it, he put down the wine glass extremely intoxicated, and secretly glanced in the direction of the Heroic Soul Palace.
When Sima Qian was proudly showing off, who didn't know, the pot exploded in the Hall of Heroic Souls, and a group of old guys who hated the roots of their teeth were discussing how to rectify Sima Qian after he went out.
Champion Hou Huo said jealously: "The old bookbag is just a small official who writes and draws, how can He De let His Majesty give him wine." ”
"If you want to be qualified, you should be my Han hussar general, Huo Quai."
"Ahem!"
Before he finished speaking, Huo Quzhi suddenly heard a heavy cough in his ears, looked back, and saw that the general Wei Qing was glaring at him, and hurriedly smiled: "How can my nephew be qualified, it should be my uncle." ”
When Wei Qing heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, and then thought that several of them didn't know how long they would stay in this dark Heroic Soul Palace, and Sima Qian had already followed His Majesty to fight in the south and the north.
The more Wei Qing thought about it, the more angry he became, and he said unevenly: "After we go out, we will all go to live in the old bookbag's house and eat him." ”
"Haha, that's right."
"I eat eight bowls of rice in one meal."
"Look at your appearance, drink a few more bottles of good wine, it's enough for the old bookbag to cry."
As everyone spoke, they couldn't help but be silent, and their expressions were full of long sighs, because they clearly knew that Sima Qian was able to go out, and he had already bumped into the Heavenly Emperor's luck.
If you want to go out all, unless there is a nest reborn and a flint person alive, with the help of the power of the second ancestor's Jianmu and Tanggu, it is possible, otherwise where can you find so many special physique and dragon king beads.
Sima Qian retracted his gaze, drank it all in intoxication, and said eagerly: "Your Majesty, can the minister investigate Bai Qi." ”
Liu Bian had long wanted to know what had happened to the killing god Bai Qi, and nodded: "Yes." The voice changed sharply, and Chao Bai Qi ordered: "The Qing family stands there and doesn't move." ”
Sima Qian's eyes popped up again, staring at the divine light of the prince Liu Xie, rubbing his hands, running to Bai Qi's side with a smile, using his fingers as the pen and the Tao as the ink, he read: "The world is long with the flowing water, a dream turns into a wind, the prince will be together for more than a hundred years, and the success or failure of right and wrong will be empty." ”
In Sumeru, the wind is howling, the glow is flying, and two golden dragons surround Bai Qi, circling and flying, up and down.
Under the contamination of countless golden lights, the flesh and blood rose white, and there was a dazzling and dazzling glow, just like a golden-armored god.
Half an hour later, Sima Qian's body trembled and staggered backwards.
Seeing this, Liu Yan had a wind under his feet, and rushed to his side with an arrow step, supporting Sima Qian, who was sweating like pulp.
Sima Qian wiped his sweaty face lightly, and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, General Bai Qi was stimulated by the 'Emperor's Extreme Shocking World Scripture', and awakened a trace of the memory of his past life in the remnant soul. ”
"The current Bai Qi is completely different from General Ma Yuan of Fubo, General Ma Yuan will always be just a puppet of awakening, and General Bai Qi has the possibility of resurrection."
Liu Yan's tired spirit instantly sobered up, and he said in surprise: "Mr. Zichang, please tell me in detail." ”
Sima Qian collapsed on the straw mat regardless of his image, poured a few sips of wine, and before he could speak, he was choked by the wine and coughed again and again because he was too anxious.
Liu Ban handed over a piece of Jinpa, and chuckled: "Mr. Zichang, slow down." ”