Chapter 774: I can't bear it

The Qiangyuan wooden house had already been decorated with Shengyin Ding and Shengyang Yi, otherwise Ah Gu would not be able to defeat Fan Dingyao, let alone torture and kill him with an absolute advantage.

In terms of Ah Gu's actual skills, her aura cultivation is much higher than Fan Dingyao's, but her martial arts and physical strength are not as good as Fan Dingyao's, and her experience against the enemy is not as good as Fan Dingyao's.

Seeing that Fan Dingyao would not hand over the information no matter what, Ah Gu didn't care about Zha Cuo's interests, and just wanted revenge, so he took out the quicksand tuo and swung it to prepare to attack.

Circle after circle, the quicksand touron spun rapidly, the chain part turned into a silver-white wheel of light, and the hammer part burst out in the air with a silver-white golden spark ring.

Fan Dingyao couldn't see anything clearly, couldn't hear anything clearly, and didn't know when he was hit by Quicksand.

Maybe it's dead? There was nothing in his consciousness about the Qiangyuan wooden house, only the boundless desert, and the yellow sand buried him, and he became one of the grains of sand.

The quicksand is flying all over the sky, and the sound of the wind and sand is like an old man who has tasted the hardships of the world is humming an out-of-tune mountain song, and the hoarse voice is extremely desolate, singing the prosperous city buried by quicksand, singing the camel bell buried by quicksand, and also singing the handsome young man and amorous red face buried by quicksand......

Farewell to this world? Fan Dingyao couldn't help but think back to this life experience.

Fan Dingyao was born in a general's family, and his elders taught him to charge forward for the country and the people since he was a child, and he was determined to be a loyal and brave general, and he was indeed doing so.

He asked himself, he really lived an upright life, and he had never done anything to assassinate others for his own selfish desires, but why did some people in the court still want to exclude him? And why did Ah Gu hate him so much?

Fan Dingyao's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he vaguely felt that it seemed a little regrettable to die like this, even Amujia had a posthumous child, and he didn't have a son and a half daughter.

When he was just twenty years old, his mother used to marry him as a wife, but after the wedding night, he had already gone to the battlefield, and his wife's appearance was not carefully seen.

When he returned home half a year later, his wife, relatives and friends came to greet him, and he couldn't tell which of the dozen or so young women was his wife.

However, his wife did not blame him, and greeted him with kindness, and he was glad that he had married a virtuous wife.

After a short and half month together, and then when they separated, they were already very affectionate and inseparable.

When it was time to meet again, his wife was pregnant and her abdomen was bulging, and he had planned to stay at home until the child was born, but the smoke rose again, and he had to obey the order to go to war.

At the same time as the good news reached the border gate, because his mother was seriously ill, and his wife was overworked from taking care of her mother, and she was born prematurely. Premature birth also suffered from dystocia, his wife died tragically, and the child was not born.

When Fan Dingyao rushed home like crazy, he had just cried in front of his wife and children's graves, and his eyes were red and swollen, and he heard that his mother was seriously ill and died of sadness.

After her mother's funeral, Fan Chuyao, who was only twelve years old at the time, blamed herself for failing to take care of her sister-in-law and mother, and insisted on becoming a monk.

Since then, Fan Dingyao has been busy with military affairs, Fan Chuyao has been busy with cultivation, and many brothers and sisters have proposed marriage, but they both insist on being single.

Fan Dingyao suddenly wanted to persuade her sister to find someone to marry, because her father's uncles and uncles died early, Fan Chuyao didn't have any more children, and their Fan family was really completely dead.

It's a pity that he can't say anything more, at the last moment before his consciousness will dissipate, he thinks that the power of the quicksand has not yet been exerted to the extreme, if he has the opportunity to study the quicksand top, he must improve the way to use it.

Quicksand Tuo is the heirloom of Amujia, and it will be passed on to future generations, right? I don't know if Ah Gu can forgive the Fan family after finding a way to improve it and make Quicksand Tuo more powerful......

With the last bit of obsession, Fan Dingyao's soul went to the underworld, forgetting the past and not knowing what the next life would be.

Fan Dingyao's body slowly fell, Ah Gu looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so much that she burst into tears, love and hate were gone, she had laughed enough, cried enough, and was only at a loss in her heart.

Putting away the quicksand, Ah Gu bent slightly as if he had exhausted all his strength, and stared at Fan Dingyao's corpse until the sound of breaking wind came.

The place where this Qiangyuan wooden house is located is very hidden, and there are formations in the surrounding woods, and there are very few people who coincidentally break in.

Although he was in a confused mood, out of the instinct to protect himself and his children, Ah Gu quickly turned around vigilantly and took out two kitchen knives to open the posture against the enemy.

An instant later, Cheng Haofeng rode the wind, and when he saw Fan Dingyao's blood-drenched body, anger appeared in his eyes and an ice blade condensed, and with a wave of his left hand, he summoned the ink ice sword out.

The cold breath struck with the sword light, and before Ah Gu could see how he split the sword, the two kitchen knives in his hand had been shattered into countless pieces.

The sword light flashed again, there was nothing to resist in Ah Gu's hand, it was too late to dig out the quicksand tuo again, her eyes were sad and closed her eyes slightly waiting for death to come, and she couldn't help but regret and caress towards the bulging abdomen......

It's a pity that I can't let my children see this colorful world; It is also good to be able to leave this world of many disasters and reunite with fellow relatives in another world.

Cheng Haofeng's wrist swirled slightly, and the light of the Ink Ice Sword rushed into the nine skies, and thousands of icy and dazzling rays of light burst out in the night sky, and the light of the stars and moon was also dim.

Under the light of the sword, a thin layer of frost suddenly appeared on the trees of the house, as if it had changed from early summer to late autumn.

Cheng Haofeng couldn't do it, and the last love in Ah Gu's eyes reminded him of his mother, a thousand years passed in a hurry, and his mother had long since lost her reincarnation.

When his mother died, his skills were still very low, and he couldn't trace the whereabouts of his soul at all.

I haven't thought about my mother for a long, long time, and it seems that except for the obsession with Hu Xianxian, he has very little emotional ties.

But inadvertently glimpsed Ah Gu's gaze, the tip of his heart hurt very much, and he risked hurting himself if he suddenly changed his tactics, and led his strength into the sky.

Ah Gu was a little stunned, thinking that she would die, she could escape so easily, she was full of suspicion, did Cheng Haofeng want to let her go, or was there some conspiracy?

And no matter what she thought, Cheng Haofeng tried to calm down his emotions, and after hiding his sword, he leaned over to check Fan Dingyao's body.

Fan Dingyao didn't blink, his half-open eyes were bloodshot, his right hand was still holding the Nine Dragon Gun, and his left hand was weirdly pinching his jaw.

Cheng Haofeng mourned silently, stretched out his hand to caress him and close his eyes, but his closed eyes were half-open again, and he couldn't break his left hand when he put it down.

Looking at this scene with a frown, Cheng Haofeng didn't know why, and Ah Gu thought of the reason with a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Can you let me go?" Ah Gu asked tentatively in a whisper, if Cheng Haofeng would let her go, he had to have a chip in his hand.

"What do you want to say?" Cheng Haofeng heard that she had something to say.

"I have gained the trust of the Baiqiang people, and they helped the last god because of my persuasion. I can persuade them to withdraw again,......" Ah Gu paused and then said, "Maybe you don't pay attention to the strength of more than 2,000 Baiqiang soldiers, but they are all strong in martial arts, and they should not be underestimated." ”

Cheng Haofeng didn't say that he disagreed with this condition, and stared at Ah Gu like a torch, "You are a stubborn and arrogant person, and you only talked to me about the conditions so that the child could have a chance to live?" ”

If there is no child, Ah Gu really wants to fight with Cheng Haofeng, she is not afraid of death, just to fight for a breath, but she really hopes that the child can have a safe and happy life, she nodded and said that Cheng Haofeng was right.

"It doesn't matter if you can get the Baiqiang people to withdraw from Zhatso's army, I want Shengyin Ding and Shengyang Yi." Cheng Haofeng completely regained his calm and sanity, since Ah Gu wanted to mistakenly think that he had a purpose and did not make a ruthless move, he put forward conditions according to Ah Gu's idea.

Ah Gu's eyes widened in astonishment, and then he calmly and slightly disdainfully took out the Holy Yin Ding and the Holy Yang Yi.

The green and faint phosphorus fire in the Shengyang Yi flickered and flickered, Duan Yi was in the hand, no different from an ordinary object, and there were no white bones in the Yi, I don't know where the phosphorus fire came from.

The dark and gloomy water in the Holy Yin Ding is rippling, the water color is like ink, but it is not as sticky as ink, it can even be said to be extremely transparent, even the pattern at the bottom of the Ding can be seen clearly, and it is the flipping Holy Yin Ding and only see the Yin Water fluctuation, and it will not flow out.

Unexpectedly, Ah Gu did not hesitate to hand over the Holy Yin Ding and the Holy Yang Yi, and when Cheng Haofeng took it, he secretly sensed it with his aura and found that there was no danger.

Later, I realized that although there was no danger, it was flawed, and Cheng Haofeng's aura could not urge these two artifacts, and the artifact that could not be used was just an ornament.

Seeing that Ah Gu's face was darkly colored, Cheng Haofeng expected that she had already known this, so she handed it over so quickly.

"What is the secret of this Saint Yin Ding and Saint Yang Yi to use?" Cheng Haofeng asked.

Ah Gu replied: "Outsiders want the Holy Yin Ding and the Holy Yang Yi, it is not okay to rob hard, nor can it be stealing, forcibly using the aura to make the envoy will also lead to the forbidden art in it to destroy the Ding Yi." I don't know the specific reason, it's just that the Huoyi people have been passed down from generation to generation, and only those with special bloodlines can make holy relics. That kind of bloodline is extremely special, even if it is a biological father and son, twin brothers may not have exactly the same bloodline, so the leaders of the two tribes of the Huoyi clan are not a family heirloom, but who can make the holy relics. "

This kind of artifact of recognizing bloodline does exist, and Cheng Haofeng believes that what Ah Gu said is true. But there are many cases where the blood between fathers and sons and brothers is closer, so the leader of Huoyi is still replaced by people in the big family in turn.

returned the two artifacts to Ah Gu, and Cheng Haofeng went to sort out Fan Dingyao's remains.

"You don't want the Holy Yin Ding and the Holy Yang Yi? What do you want? I...... I may know why he is so uncertain......"

Ah Gu thought that even if Cheng Haofeng couldn't use the holy relics of the Huoyi clan, he would keep it for himself, and slowly find a way to unlock the secret, how could he return it to her? She had to say another thing that could save her life, of course, this was what she thought she was, and she didn't realize that Cheng Haofeng didn't kill her because he couldn't bear to do it.

"Huh?" Cheng Haofeng was also puzzled because she didn't run for her life as soon as possible, and she was still talking about things here.

"If you let me go, I'll write the reason on the seventeenth pine tree from the left outside, and you can see for yourself." Ah Gu took a few steps back, ready to escape.

Originally, he didn't think about killing her, and Cheng Haofeng didn't say anything, and nodded in agreement with her proposal.

Bone swept towards the nearest pine tree, tiptoe on the treetops, and leaped to another tree.

As she drifted farther away, Cheng Haofeng went to the location of the tree she was talking about, and saw a strip of cloth tied to the branch.

The strip of cloth reads: He should have swallowed the information about Pingzhou in his stomach to give people a hint like that.