"Lian Po? Who's that? Xiao Zhang looked puzzled. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You don't listen to the books that you usually ask you to read, and even Lian Po doesn't know," I covered my face, and the mysterious atmosphere that I had finally created was destroyed by this kid, "The four famous generals of the Warring States Period, known as the God of War Lian Po!" ”

Although I have already guessed, but listening to Lao Zhao said it himself, I still feel incredible, this is Lian Po, the Lian Po who will be reconciled, the Lian Po who is old and strong, the Lian Po who is still able to eat, I really didn't expect that a legend is around me, I didn't even find it.

"You, you," Xiao Zhang's eyes widened, pointing at Lao Zhao, "You are really from the Warring States Period, not the same name?" So how did you get to where you are now? ”

Lao Zhao said that he was Lian Po, and we would never believe it before, and we would think that something was wrong with his head, but now we have to believe that the lively King Zhou Yu is not an example?

It seems that there are many things we don't know in this world!

"Don't worry," Lao Zhao lifted the wine bottle and poured it in one go, "and listen to me slowly." ”

"When the king of Zhao mistakenly fell into the counter-plan, he used Zhao Kuo who was talking about the army on paper as the commander, I told Zhao Kuo: 'The Qin army is thousands of miles away, and the advantage is to fight quickly, and the defense should be the main thing', and the defensive plan is to support each other," the old Zhao said more and more excited, "Unexpectedly, Zhao Kuo treated him coldly, I was furious, handed over the handsome seal, left the camp, rode a horse, and returned to Handan."

"Then there was the Battle of Changping, I was a good man with 400,000 great men in Zhao, and he died on the battlefield, I hate, I hate why I didn't go to Huangquan with them," Lao Zhao sat down, his voice was very calm, as if he was telling someone else's story, but I knew that his heart must be dripping blood at this moment, "I hate that Bai Qi is too ruthless, I hate that Zhao Kuo is incompetent, I hate why King Zhao listens to gossip, why don't I unite the six countries, with ten times the land, a hundred times the army, work together, knock on the pass to attack Qin, I hate why the ruler destroyed my kingdom and ruined my home. ”

"I hate Lin Xiangru, I hate him, I hate this hypocritical villain who can only speak his tongue," Lao Zhao's next words caught us unexpectedly, "Returning to Zhao is just a cold stone, and the meeting of the pond is just a small embarrassment for the king of Qin, if I am not guarded by heavy soldiers, even if he Lin Xiangru can bloom lotus flowers with his tongue, so what?" In front of the tiger and wolf-like King Qin, he must not be eaten alive, what will happen in the end? That and the family, wasn't it made into a jade seal by Yingzheng? ”

"But he took advantage of King Zhao and the hearts of the people, and I had to give in, and I gave in painfully," Lao Zhao clenched his fists, his nails pinched the palms of his hands, and he didn't realize it, "In that era when the wolf smoke was everywhere and the heroes were divided, the only truth was that the weak eat the strong, and the only thing needed was armor, army, iron and blood." ”

"Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry violates the ban with martial arts!" Lao Zhao suddenly scolded and poured out all the boredom in his heart, "His grandmother's, his grandmother's, which dynasty is dying, it's not because of those rotten Confucians, you people deserve to go to hell!" ”

"After the fall of the Zhao State, I successively defected to the Great Liang of the Wei State and the Chu State, ran to the Great Liang of the Wei State, and then died in Chu and was buried in Shouchun," Lao Zhao's eyes were red, "I don't die blindly, I don't blind my eyes when I die!" Because I have an obsession in my heart, because the killing was too heavy in my life, and because I used the sword of Jinghong's military solution, I didn't enter reincarnation, or turned into a lonely ghost, wandering in the world, you know, watching my corpse decompose little by little, what is it like? ”

Lao Zhao said and looked at us, his eyes were colder than the cold jade coffin, so scared that I didn't dare to breathe.

Lao Zhao suddenly buried his head in his lap, and cried, crying so sadly, like a child who had been robbed of candy and dreams, all the strength, all the fortitude, all the iron and blood, at this moment, vanished.

For so many years, it was not that he didn't want to cry, but because there was no one to talk to, no shoulder to lean on.

Xiao Zhang and I put our hands on his shoulders and patted him gently, neither of us spoke or knew what to say.

"My soul has been trapped in the shock, fifty-nine years ago, Mo Xingyun, who was still the head of the Mo family, found the sarcophagus that buried me, and asked a swordsmith of the Chen family to repair the shock, I was able to be freed, and soon after, I found a body that was extremely compatible with my soul, it was a newborn baby," Lao Zhao wiped the tears on his face, "I took him away, so there is the current me." ”

"Wait," Xiao Zhang can always find the problem, "Fifty-nine years, you look as young as us, doesn't that mean that you have already obtained immortality, why do you still look for the elixir?" ”

Lao Zhao didn't speak, but pulled out an old yellowed photo, and we leaned over to see that it was a big man with a full beard.

"Is this yours...... Forehead...... Father? "I really don't know how to use words, could it be that Lao Zhao has feelings for this family?

"This is me twenty years ago." Lao Zhao's words made us stunned instantly.

"When I was forty years old, I found that I was not getting older like a normal person, but getting younger and younger, maybe in another ten years, I would completely disappear from this world," Lao Zhao said, "And I found that my body became weaker and weaker, and every time I used my strength, I would be counterattacked and pay a big price." ”

We nodded, which explains why Lao Zhao never went all out when he beat that zongzi, which was obviously very dangerous.

"My existence is against the way of heaven, so I must find the elixir and let myself survive," Lao Zhao's eyes said with a persistent light, "Then, with endless life, find Yingzheng, find Bai Qi, avenge Zhao Guo, and avenge my brothers!" ”

"You mean...... Bai Qi is also alive? "The two of us were a little surprised.

Lao Zhao nodded, "Very likely." ”

Zhang Sanfeng and I glanced at each other, and we already knew each other, could the white master in the old man's mouth be Bai Qi that week?

I was thinking about it, when I suddenly heard a muffled roar from nowhere, this sound was really like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, my hand shook, and the flashlight hung in the cold jade coffin, making a muffled sound of "dong".

It's the sound of an object striking on a large cavity.

Could it be that there is a mezzanine under the coffin?

Lao Zhao didn't say a word, picked up the bronze sword, divided it by two and raised a jade plate.

Then we heard a very rhythmic "knock knock" sound coming from below.

We opened the "wolf's eye" with complicated feelings, and shone down the coffin, the space under the coffin was very huge, and it was almost hollowed out of the white jade platform, which was somewhat unexpected by us.

A dark green tubular substance with the thickness of an arm is intertwined, filling the entire space, and a large part of the light of the flashlight is blocked, so we can only see a huge irregular sphere through the gap in the tube, and the clearly audible "knock" sound comes from the sphere.

Lao Zhao waved his hand at us and motioned for us to change directions.

The light of the three "wolf eyes" converged and shone along the largest gap, and the tube was somewhat transparent under the strong light, and there seemed to be liquid surging inside.

We looked over and saw that the flashlight fell off our hands.

It was a beating, huge heart!