Chapter Seventy-Six: Qinhu Rebellion
Once on board, the boatman immediately swung his oars and rowed towards the town of Bronze Man on the other side, humming a tune to himself. The tune is similar to the folk songs in the modern world, and it sounds unique.
Liang Ping carefully placed the mushroom boy in the cabin.
There is a bed in the bed compartment, as well as neat bedding. But Liang Ping didn't put the mushroom boy on the bed, because the bed looked like the boatman's own home.
The lake breeze in the afternoon does not seem to be hot and dry, but rather cool. This is a feeling of coolness that they have never had before when they rode the soul boat overnight.
It seems that it is indeed the system of Shengshi online games, which is becoming closer and closer to the real world.
"Alas!"
Liang Ping was worried, looking at the weak mushroom boy with great solemnity, but he didn't know what to do.
Mo Wufang easily saw through Liang Ping's thoughts, so he gently patted Liang Ping's shoulder and comforted: "In the dark, everyone's life has a fixed number of longevity, you must not be too sad." ”
When Liang Ping heard this, he pursed his lips and looked at Mo Wuflawless with a smile.
"Thank you for your comfort, it's just that sadness is always inevitable, although I know it's her own choice, but the last 10 days are really too short, isn't it."
Mo Wufang retorted: "She can predict her own death, she is already much happier than many people, some people still dream of becoming the pinnacle of the world today, and they will die tomorrow, they can't predict their death at all, and they don't even have psychological preparation, isn't it even more sad." ”
Liang Ping immediately thought of the death of the Wind Giant, and last night he was still thinking about changing the Shengshi Continent, and he blew himself up this morning. But for this matter, Liang Ping still felt incredible, a peerless peak powerhouse like him, even his own perverted attack power, could not compete with it, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move, why did he choose to blow himself up.
Seeing Liang Ping's complete thoughts, Mo Wufang smiled mischievously: "You shouldn't be doing something crooked." ”
"You don't think you have a deep meaning in what you say."
Thinking that he has been acting frivolous before, perhaps in the eyes of Mo Wufang, he is already an out-and-out big/lewd/worm.
"Hehe, I've always been straight to the point, but I'm not as profound as the mushroom boy, can't you see it?"
"Cut, straight, straight, straight, you women, I've never seen a person who is straight."
Liang Ping tried his best to hide the embarrassment in his heart.
The ink is flawless, but it hits the key point of Liang Ping.
"That's because you have too few women to contact yourself, so you will misunderstand your girlfriend, in fact, even if we talk crookedly, it will definitely not have any bad intentions."
Liang Ping did not fall for the trick, but smiled lightly: "Yes, it is the most poisonous woman's heart, do you say that there is no bad heart if you don't have bad thoughts, people's hearts are separated from the belly, how do I know what crooked ideas you are fighting in your heart." ”
"Oh."
Mo Wuflawless smiled mischievously, and his delicate and flawless pretty face approached Liang Ping's face.
Said sweetly: "You really don't know, in fact, I"
Mo Wufang's hand gently pressed on Liang Ping's chest, and his demeanor was ambiguous, which made Liang Ping's heart beat for a while, did she want to be the same as Mo Yu.
The sudden change, Liang Ping felt a little at a loss, and said with some resistance: "What are you." ”
Mo Wufang suddenly burst out laughing.
"It turns out that you're just a lewd man with a lustful heart and no lust."
Mo Wufang smiled and stood up.
"Bang"
One didn't pay attention, and his head touched the roof of the cabin.
"Ahh
A strange cry of pain that "hissed".
Seeing this, Liang Ping also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he laughed so happily that people turned their backs.
Lying in the cabin, he pointed to his flawless nose and said: "Evil is rewarded with evil, it's not that it is not repaid, the time has not yet come!" ”
"Hahaha"
Insolent laughter.
Suddenly, their ship sailed into a haze zone.
The whole lake seemed to be shrouded in smog, and the visibility was only 3 meters, and they couldn't see everything around them at all.
Mo Wufang was shocked by everything in front of him, so he didn't bother with Liang Ping.
At the same time, Liang Ping's laughter also came to an abrupt end.
"Big brother, what is this place?"
Liang Ping shouted at the boatman alertly.
The sound of the boatman's humming song also fell early, and he replied loudly: "Objectively, this is the Qinhu chaos, and when you enter here, there are often illusions, so if you see anything, you must remain calm and not be frightened by what you see and hear." ”
Liang Ping immediately thought of everything he had seen here before, could it be because he had entered the Qinhu chaos, so the mushroom boy before clearly said that there was an old monster in the middle of Qinhu Lake.
What the mushroom boy and the boatman said is true and which is false.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask for Mo Wufang's opinion, he saw that Mo Wufang had disappeared out of thin air at some point.
"Huh"
"Have you entered the world of illusions?"
Based on what the mushroom boy and the boatman said, their words all have one thing in common, that is, there will be illusions in the lake.
It's just that it is caused by the smog of Qinhu Chaos, or whether there is really an old demon in Qinhu.
So he continued to ask: "Big brother, do you know about the old demon of Qinhu?" ”
When the boatman heard this, he did not respond for a long time. Just turned around suddenly.
"Scared!"
Seeing the boatman's face again, Liang Ping was so shocked that he almost didn't break out of the warehouse, and went directly into Qinhu.
I saw the boatman's face, as if he had just been burned by the fire, his face was blood-red, and even Sen Sen's cheekbones and two rows of white teeth were faintly visible.
"No"
"It's an illusion"
Liang Ping comforted himself like this, that is, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at the boatman.
Sure enough, after calming down, I only felt that the ship continued to move forward, and there was nothing abnormal.
"So this illusion is just a mirage through a false vision?"
Liang Ping secretly speculated in his heart.
Suddenly, there was a flawless exclamation in my ears.
"Ahh
The cry was panicked.
Liang Ping couldn't help but suddenly open his eyes.
I saw Mo Wufang meditating in the cabin with the same composure, and there was nothing abnormal. The boatman turned his eyes to the bow of the boat, still rocking the oars vigorously.
"Whew"
He took a long breath.
"It turns out that illusions are not only in sight, but also in hearing?"
So he tried his best to restrain his sense of sight and hearing, so as not to be affected.
But the moment he closed his eyes again, he only felt that the mushroom boy who was sleeping beside him seemed to sit up slowly.
"Where is this?"
Mushroom Boy's voice was a little weak.
But Liang Ping decided that it must be an illusion, so he didn't pay the slightest attention.
The mushroom boy was silent for a long time, and then he leaned on the edge of the boat as if he were tired, and said a lot of things like weeping.
"So you're all asleep, but that's the best, even if you're just pretending to be asleep, please listen to my story and don't wake up.
You only know that I have resolved the crisis between the Silver Empire and the Weight Empire through my own ability, but you must not know that the formation of this crisis originated from me three thousand years ago.
Three thousand years ago, Feng Juzi and I were a pair of life and death lovers who envied others.
At that time, the Wind Giant Beast was extremely powerful, and even the invincible swordsmen and spirit cultivators at that time had great respect for him, and no one dared to provoke him.
I like his pride and invincibility, and I think he may be my right-hand man and make an outstanding contribution to the salvation of the world.
At first, the Wind Giant obeyed me, but one day, he created a set of kung fu for the unity of beast and soul, thinking that he was a genius at that time, unparalleled in the world, and he came to me to show off.
I saw that he could actually merge the high-level divine beasts, the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Xuanwu, and the Vermilion Bird, with himself, and he could release the super martial arts of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and the four elephants were condensed.
At that time, I was also very happy and even admired him infinitely.
However, after the Youquan Gate learned about this, it wanted to expel the Wind Giant from the Youquan Gate, and claimed that the extremely talented Wind Giant was not worthy of becoming a disciple of the Youquan Gate at all.
Since then, the wind giant's temperament has changed greatly, but he is still obedient to me.
The turn of events was at a meeting of the heroes in Lingzhou.
The Wind Giant used the Four Elephants Condensation to defeat the heroes, including the supreme sword in the swordsman's supreme secret book "Qi Sword Unity", which was suppressed by the Wind Giant's Four Elephant Condensation.
From that day on, he became stubborn and self-conscious, and no one in his eyes, including me, had to promise him duel obedience.
When my grandfather began to obstruct my dealings with him, he left angrily, claiming that I was not worthy of his affection.
We broke up completely, and I told him that if you are really a hero like no other in the world, you should serve the peace of the world, instead of blindly creating earth-shattering killing skills.
In fact, at that time, he had already borne too much sins.
The Qi Sect swordsman was dissatisfied with losing his status as the number one martial artist in Lingzhou, and people often ambushed him in the shadows. But he made a ruthless move, and every provocateur who came to provoke him would inevitably be killed on the spot.
He really didn't listen to me, but went against the grain, claiming that one day, Lingzhou would be in chaos, and he wouldn't let my dream come true, because he hated me as much as he loved me. ”
Speaking of this, the mushroom boy's voice became whimpering, and he couldn't even say a word.
Then there was a sound of "Xi Xi Suo", and the mushroom boy curled up in the cabin, crying silently.
Liang Ping heard the truth, heard the emotion, and heard the remorse, but he couldn't be sure of the truth of the matter. Is it caused by the illusion of the Qinhu chaos, or the true feelings of the mushroom boy.
He didn't want to make much distinction, squinted at the ink flawless opposite, and his cheeks were covered with tears, as if he was also moved by the story of the mushroom boy. Is this true?
Looking tentatively at the mushroom boy, she was still lying peacefully in place, her face pale, as if she had never moved
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