Chapter 172.One Flower and One Enchantment (Ask for Subscription!)
In the big tent of the Chinese army on the northern front line of Yangzhou, Yuan Shu's situation at this time was a little critical.
This is not the first time he has seen Sun Zheng, but it is the first time he has seen such a Sun Zheng.
The candle flame floats, flickering on and off, like rootless catkins.
Sun Zheng just stood in the barracks with his hands in his hands, looking at him with a smile, obviously the other party was just one person, but he felt the whole world.
That's not a question of bearing, it's a question of realm.
Yuan Shu had seen many people in the Later Han Dynasty, even Ji Yu, but it didn't make him feel like this, it can be said that Sun Zheng's cultivation realm was the only one he had seen in his life.
How is this possible?
The last time he saw Sun Zheng, Sun Zheng was just a hairy boy who was not even as good as Sun Bofu, how could he have changed so much in the blink of an eye, just like a carp jumping over the dragon gate.
However, Sun Zheng didn't pay attention to what Yuan Shu thought, he always had a faint smile on his face, as long as he went there, it was as if the whole world was surrendering to him.
No one can put up a stand in front of him, no matter how ordinary he is, wherever he stands, he is still like the sun.
"Give me the heirloom jade seal, so that your death will not be too painful!"
A sentence as soft as a breeze fell on Yuan Shu's ears, but Yuan Shu was a strong uneasiness and fear surging in his heart, the biting cold, like throwing a person in a pool of ice water.
It's as if Sun Zheng's simple words are the soul chasing order of Lord Yama.
"Who are you?" Yuan Shu asked with great fear.
Of course, he knew that Sun Zheng was Sun Zheng, but he still couldn't believe that an ant in his eyes had suddenly become a mountain that he couldn't reach, and he didn't even have the qualifications to stand at the foot of the mountain.
Sun Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said leisurely: "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to hand over the heirloom jade seal, and then die a less painful death." ”
Yuan Shu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sneered: "If I can survive by handing over the jade seal of the country, I can still think about it, but now whether I hand it over or not is death, do you think I will still consider it?"
When Sun Zheng heard this, he didn't care, his right hand moved slightly, and suddenly a blue bewitching petal floated out from between his sleeves, went away with the wind, and finally landed on a certain point in the air outside the military tent, and then slowly dissolved.
It's as if a petal falls into the water, then slowly sinks and disappears.
It's similar to the ethereal heavenly technique used by Ji Yu when making tea.
A leaf fell into the water, and tea was born from there.
A petal fell into the aura of heaven and earth, and since then there has been an enchantment.
When the enchantment was born, it began to spread out in an instant, enveloping the Chinese army's big tent, and at this time, the inside and outside of the Chinese army's big tent had become a day.
At this moment, a frost gas entered Yuan Shu's body with lightning speed, and Yuan Shu fell to the ground at once, as if he was smoking sheep's horns, moaning and screaming miserably.
It was a sword qi that entered Yuan Shu's body, but it was like a maggot attached to the bone, trying his best to bite.
That kind of pain is more terrible than death, life is better than death!
In just an instant, Yuan Shu collapsed, his facial features were distorted, and he screamed, "Please, give me a good time, right?"
Sun Zheng didn't seem to notice that Yuan Shusheng was worse than death, but he just looked at the flickering candle flame with his hands and said these four words: "Inherit the jade seal of the country!"
The simple four words, but like thunder, flowed in Yuan Shu's ears, and the sound never stopped!
I don't know if I was scared by these four words, or if I really couldn't bear the pain that life was worse than death, like maggots attached to the bones, Yuan Shu said where the jade seal of the country was.
At that moment, the pain suddenly dissipated, and Yuan Shu only felt that he had returned to heaven from hell, and that moment was so beautiful.
Sun Zheng said: "Take it yourself!"
It was still a simple three words, but it fell on Yuan Shu's ears and heart like spring thunder, Yuan Shu was frightened, and hurriedly crawled to find the jade seal of the country, and put his hands in front of Sun Zheng.
His humble and respectful appearance was like the big yellow dog he used to bully when he was a child.
Sun Zheng took the heirloom jade seal, played with it in his hand for a while, then took it into his arms, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Okay, you can go to die!"
This was probably the last sentence Yuan Shu heard, something cool passed through his throat, but in an instant, the sky swirled, and his throat was like a hot spring spewing out, very thick and sticky.
Died!
In the last moment, he thought a lot.
For example, if he hadn't been too greedy at the beginning, wanted to kill Sun Jian and rob the jade seal of the country, and then parted ways with his eldest brother Yuan Chu, would he not have ended up like this in the future?
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In Chang'an City, the rain has stopped, and the rainbow is a little light, but it is still beautiful like a dream.
The enchanting Hongqiao hangs high in the sky, and the pedestrians of Chang'an City can't help but stop and take a look.
In the private room of a spicy hot pot restaurant, in front of a window position, a young man in Xuanyi and a woman in red were eating spicy hot pot.
These two are Ji Yu and Ling Yue.
Ling Yue was obviously not interested in the spicy hot pot that was full of coloring, aroma and flavor, and was very refreshing, even though she ordered the mandarin duck pot, but only one green vegetable leaf was boiled in the white soup.
Obviously, in Ling Yue's eyes, compared to the spicy hot pot, the faint Hongqiao hanging under the clear blue sky outside the window is more charming.
Ji Yu was waving the chopsticks in his hand, eating with relish.
If you look closely, you will find that even his gesture of picking up vegetables is somewhat like a sword.
After a while, Ling Yue retracted her gaze, looked at the churning green leaves in the pot, and said tastelessly: "Childe, if Wen Zhuo knows that we are entering the city, will there be trouble." ”
Ji Yu swallowed a piece of fat cow stained with red and spicy soup, and said with a smile: "It's not just Wen Zhuo staring at us, Wang Yin also has his own means, the hot pot restaurant I entered has an inextricable relationship with Wang Yin." ”
"Soon, Wang Yin's people will find us, and then they will arrange for us. ”
"Don't you think that Wang Yin used Butterfly Dance as your stand-in to do that dirty thing, to separate Lu Wenhou and Wen Zhuo, and to humiliate you?"
"Why is it that now, I am worried that our appearance in Chang'an City will ruin Wang Yin's big thing?"
Faced with Childe's question, Ling Yue suddenly laughed.
She looked at the two cute little dimples on Childe's face and said, "I'm not afraid of Wang Yin's big thing, but I'm afraid of breaking Childe's big thing." ”
Ji Yu's chopsticks hung in the air, as if the sword that had been stabbed out was suddenly frozen, but only for a moment, he picked up a piece of lotus root, put it in his mouth, and laughed.
Everything is in plain sight.
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In the Taishi Mansion, Wen Zhuo looked at the beautiful woman next to the pillow, looked at the longing face, and felt that all this was like a dream.
Even though he had been sharing a bed with a beautiful woman for several days.
He propped himself up slightly, looked at the sleeping beauty beside him, and licked his lips, looking like a horny old rascal who saw everyone's girlfriends.
It would be nice to let Lingyue herself sleep next to her, not just a replacement.
But for a moment, he dispelled his thoughts.