Chapter 14: A Strongman of an Alien Race
In a dilapidated courtyard a hundred miles away from Dongcheng, there are ruins and broken walls, and wild grasses are overgrown.
There was a middle-aged man standing at the stormy door, with a beard and a peaceful face.
The man looked at the closed door, and in an instant, a terrible scream, one voice after another, passed through the double door and exploded in every corner of the courtyard.
The heat wave hit, and the rich smell of blood in the air came to the nostrils, although it was not heard, it was indeed immersive.
And on the path outside the north of the courtyard, dozens of armoured troops moved forward at great speed, and the leader was the man who appeared at the corner of Dongcheng Street with the horse master that day to watch the trafficking trade, the man was six feet tall, and his face was weekly, and under the echo of dozens of soldiers with a height of eight feet behind him, he looked more and more petite.
The sun was shining brightly, the cicadas were chirping, and the young general in the lead suddenly stopped moving forward at great speed, turned around and made two simple gestures to several people behind him, and whispered to the two soldiers next to him:
"According to plan", after saying that, dozens of people dispersed.
A heat wave hit, the shadows of the trees moved with the wind, and in the barren and grassy yard, a few birds fluttered out and flew out, and then spread their wings and flew high.
At this time, the bearded man's ears moved imperceptibly, looked at the closed door, stroked a few more whiskers, and then, the light in his eyes flashed.
"Huh"? He stepped forward in three or two steps to push open the dilapidated wooden door and hurriedly walked in.
In the dilapidated room, the blood is wanton, and what comes into view is a bloody scene, with more than a dozen corpses with mutilated limbs lying on the ground, and several tall and strong men of different races standing next to them, all of whom are covered with blood red, and some people are even holding a blood-drenched severed arm with a big thorn in their hands, and their expressions are very excited.
As the bearded man approached, a massacre instantly quieted down, and the tall and strong men all looked at the comer, motionless, as if they had been immobilized.
"Hmmm! It's quite effective", he stroked a few more whiskers, and at this moment, there was a faint movement in the inconspicuous corner, and in an instant, dozens of pairs of eyes in the room became excited again, all of them turned their heads to stare directly at the corner, but they couldn't get past the tall figure in front of the voice.
It was a man with a naked upper body, the man's whole body was covered with green tendons, as if about to burst, the braids like oxtails had already been condensed by blood and sweat, his eyes were faintly red through the messy hair, and his eyes were burning with raging flames, just like that, looking back straight at dozens of wolf-like and tiger-like eyes.
Suddenly, the bearded man laughed a few times, "Hahaha, the heart is as hard as a rock, it's interesting to tame such a beast", in a blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of the naked man, but there was an extra bottle like a wine gourd in his hand.
"Come on! Drink this, and from then on, all things in the red dust will disappear, and I will take you out of the mortal dust and ascend to the Elysium. ”
The naked man stared at the bottle, his eyes seemed to lose focus, and his expression became ethereal, and then, a pair of large bony hands stretched out mechanically, took the bottle, and drank it all.
The excitement in the bearded man's eyes continued little by little, and he stroked a few more beards, stared at the naked man in front of him, and said word by word: "Kill him, his eyes are good, I want it." ”
The verdict of death fell to the ground, and the young man who was huddled behind the naked strong man, his eyes full of conviction instantly turned gray, and the fear in his eyes could no longer be uncontrollably hit the entire eyeball.
Then, a miserable "sister" swept across the entire sky, the shadows of trees and people moved with the wind, and the birds were shocked.
In an instant, dozens of soldiers came from all directions, surrounded the stormy house, and gathered towards the dilapidated house step by step.
Suddenly, bang, bang, a few loud bangs, broken wood sprayed everywhere, and more than a dozen strong men broke through the doors and windows, all of them were red and blood-red, and their mouths were purring like hungry wolves, followed by a roar, and a group of strong men like hungry wolves pounced on the crowd in front of them.
For a while, dozens of figures were in a mess, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
Obviously, such a situation was unexpected by the young leading general, who was unable to do anything for a while, and watched the bearded man with a naked upper body pass by him, and walked out of the barren grass yard without hurrying.
Xu is bearded man's contempt stimulated the young general, and then, the long knife in the young general's hand burst out, approaching the strong man who controlled his pace, who knows, the strong man's whole body is like a copper wall, invulnerable.
The strong man with red eyes seemed to be aroused by this knife, his mouth was exposed, the muscles of his whole body exploded, and he smashed into the young general's head with a punch.
At this time, the young general abandoned the knife, stood on tiptoe, and landed firmly on the shoulder of the strong man, and in the next second, it was like a loach, wrapped around the strong man's body.
In the blink of an eye, the young general had already attacked the strong man's head, and the swift moves as fast as dense rain fell heavily on the strong man's head, and the strong man let out a roar.
A moment later, the young general's toe took advantage of a maneuver and landed steadily, while the strong man fell to the ground with a bang.
The young general looked at the behemoth that fell to the ground, his eyes were full of slaughter, and he turned around and shouted, "Listen to the generals, don't count on killing, don't leave any of them", after speaking, he chased after the courtyard.
In the courtyard, the sound of soldiers meeting each other and fighting slowly drifted away with the wind.
Not far from the rotten private alley in the east of the city, the bearded man and the naked strong man were also moving forward at great speed, and the young generals behind them were in hot pursuit.
At the roundabout of the corridor of the Datong Inn, the two figures stood almost face to face.
Xiao Douding's black eyes flickered, his chubby hands clutched his shirt, and his body was already uncontrollable, shaking like a sieve.
"I've seen you, Yang Yezhi."
A short sentence, like thunder, instantly fried Xiaodouding's eardrum clanged.
Immediately after, the man stepped back, his eyes were ethereal, and his mouth seemed to sigh, "Your life has escaped, but your fate cannot escape", and after speaking, he left in style.
The person who came waved the wide sleeves of the long shirt, as if taking away the scorching heat around him, leaving only a chill, and Xiao Douding only felt that the chill around him swept to his limbs little by little.
There seemed to be something in his mouth, "It's the horse master, it's the horse master, Wuyang, Wuyang", and in an instant, he pulled his legs and ran in the direction Yang Wuyang left.
There were two people running one after the other on the corridor, and an unusually thin woman desperately followed the steps of the people in front of her, these two people were Xiao Douding and Fleur.
Yang Wuyang's side, from the initial exclamation to the current calmness, his heart has already turned a thousand times.
"Girl, here, please," the old man said, leading the way.
"Good".
The bow-shaped gate, on a stone plaque with a mottled texture, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing are written with the words "Tateflower Rain Pavilion".
Stepping into the last door, the guqin, the smoke and green willows, the talented and beautiful, like a picture.
People sitting leisurely under the green willows, curling sandalwood, guqin leisurely, Boyazi period, high mountains and flowing water, towering like high mountains, swinging like flowing water, there are friends from afar, not happy? Talk about it highly, talk about wine, what is life?
At this moment, it seems that the seven sages of the bamboo forest are reappearing, literati and saucers, Zheng Zheng is proud and independent.
Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk, and they are vividly interpreting in front of them,
A rain of knotweed flowers, a few gusts of cinnamon branches.
The cane quinoa is too much, and it is quasi-drunk and heavy.
The bottom matter is Ruan Lang is clear, and he is hard to support Xiuwen for weight loss, and he is close to the west and east.
The autumn colors are as vast as promised, how can you owe the poet.
Don't ask anything in front of the door, pay in the cup.
They have touched their ears and waited for the rich and noble Dahuai Palace.
What a pity to get up, smile with each other, and talk about nothing.
The good guest is not coming, pushing the pillow and lying on the pine.