Chapter 322: Shui Jing and Zhang Lu
What's going on?
Before Xiang Xia could react, the person who was cut down had already fallen in front of her, and the man was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes staring at her side.
Xiang Xia was taken aback, she hid her face and quickly fled. But this barracks is like a cage, there is no exit, no matter how she escapes, she can't escape.
I don't know how long she ran, she was physically exhausted, supporting her waist with one hand and wiping the sweat from her forehead with the other. She looked at this piece of hell on earth, and her heart was twisted. With her head hanging down, she found a light source, which was coming from the tent. The tent did not seem to be affected by the fighting outside, and it was unusually calm in the dark night.
Xiang Xia walked to the military tent and squatted down. This tranquility is the only place she can rely on and a place for her to live.
Suddenly, a dark shadow slipped by, obscuring the light, and he stood up and looked at the military tent behind his back. Two men crept into the tent, their shadows casting on the tent. From their shadows, they see that they have sharp weapons in their hands.
What do they want to do?!
Xiang Xia wanted to go in to stop them, but her feet seemed to be restrained by some kind of force, and she couldn't move, so she could only watch the two people move.
Suddenly, the two men raised their knives and fell, and a large knife was plunged straight into the belly of one of them, and at the same time there was a howl like a pig: "Ahhhh
The man who had been attacked bounced up from the bed, and the howl sounded extremely painful and harsh, and it continued for a while, until the sound was distorted.
Xiang Xia covered her mouth and looked at the shadows on the tent in horror, obviously just shadows, but her eyes seemed to be able to see clearly through the cloth everything that was born in the tent.
The two men were afraid that he would not die, so they stabbed the man several times in the stomach. Blood splattered everywhere, and the curtain was stained a lot, each of which was like a demonic scarlet blood flower, blooming violently in this dark night, and then turning into silence and silence.
The man was out of breath, and he could no longer hear any shouts or moans.
Xiang Summer's eyes widened, unable to believe what he had seen with his own eyes. She opened her mouth wide, but she covered it desperately, she didn't dare to speak, she was afraid that she would be the next person to be brutally tortured.
The two men slowly walked out of the tent, damn as if they were coming in her direction. Xiang Summer's heart was pounding so violently that she even felt her veins about to explode. Her eyes were getting wider and wider, and her eyeballs seemed to be out of their sockets. She wanted to escape, she wanted to run like crazy, but her feet were bound by something.
The two men were already close to her, and if she turned a corner, raised a knife, and slashed at her, she would surely die.
See, she's seen!
The big knife revealed the corner of the cold light, and gradually the blade was also revealed. Xiang Xia wanted to scream, but she had lost the ability to scream.
She used all her strength, wanting to cry for help, who will save her, save her!
"Help meβ"
Shouting to Summer's heart, she reached out to grab something that saved her life, and she sat up as well. She exhaled, sweat running down her cheeks from her forehead, and she looked down at her own hand, which she hesitated to move. She had a slight night blindness, which she would not have been able to see clearly on a normal day. But tonight, her eyes were exceptionally clear, as if covered with a veil of light, and she could see them very clearly.
It turned out to be just a dream.
Xiang Xia breathed a long sigh of relief, she looked at the man lying next to her again, Zilong was asleep, but fortunately he didn't wake him up.
She was secretly glad for a moment, glad it was just a dream. But the dream was too real, and she was still terrified when she thought about it now, as if she had really experienced it herself.
She got out of bed and poured herself a glass of cold water to drink. She moistened her mouth and came out of her mind for a few more moments, when she caught a glimpse of the silk cloth in the basket.
She walked over to the cupboard and picked up the silk cloth in the basket, which she had sewn for the evening. She rubbed it for a while, and suddenly saw a drop of red blood on the silk cloth.
Blood......
The nightmare she had just now came back to her mind.
How can there be blood on silk cloth? Could it be that she accidentally dripped it when she pricked her finger at night? But why didn't she notice it at the time, tonight's events were too weird and chilling.
She put down the silk cloth in a panic, walked to the bedside, and shrank into the bed in fear. She was only halfway through when suddenly something occurred to her.
She put down her futon again, hurriedly put on her coat, and rode to the barracks.
On a mountain peak.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a simple thatched hut, and two thinly dressed people are playing against each other, an old man and a Taoist priest.
The night was even more dewy, and they were wearing only a single coat, but seeing that they looked calm, they did not seem to be affected by the cold.
Their attention was all focused on the chessboard, and it was Zhang Lu's turn to fall. is not as neat as Fang Cai's son, Zhang Lu seems to be a little distracted at this time.
Shui Jing noticed his absent-mindedness and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" β
Zhang Lu also smiled and shook his head.
After a long time, the water mirror 'snapped' and settled a white son, surrounding most of Zhang Lu's sunspots.
"I lost, and I bowed to the wind."
"You lost because you were distracted."
The two have always been evenly matched, and Zhang Lu gradually lost the upper hand after he was distracted.
"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible." Shui Jing praised with satisfaction.
"Do you mean chess, or something else?"
Zhang Lu is not modest at all.
"Finger it all. If you don't want anything else, maybe we won't be able to tell the difference. But it's also because you think of something else, but it also impresses me a bit. β
"How many points?"
"Oh, hehe...... Shui Jing smiled heartily, "That's very." With your current Taoism and skills, I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can reach it, and you really have lived up to your ancestors. β
"This is thanks to my ancestor, if it weren't for the last time he gave me a dream and let me meet the celestials, I wouldn't have been able to open my mouth." After that, he suddenly opened his spiritual light, and his comprehension of the Heavenly Dao became more thorough, and during this period, he also kept practicing in retreat, and finally achieved a breakthrough. As Shui Jing said, his skills are unmatched, he no longer has to rely on the guidance of his ancestors, and he also has a certain control and prediction of everything in the world.
"What do you think of the celestials this time?" The water mirror asked him.
Zhang Lu stroked his beard and frowned: "The ability is there, but if you are too emotional, it may be difficult to take on a big responsibility." β
"Yes."
Shui Jing stood up, bent his back, and walked towards the edge of the cliff. He looked at the thousands of families and natural creatures in the dark night, and muttered: "Heaven and man are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires, wouldn't it be too strict for her to give up her feelings?" Perhaps, the heavens will also be moved by the heavens and people, and they are willing to give her another chance. β
"Opportunity? I've already given her a chance, and if I hadn't stopped her last time, I don't know what it would have been. There was a bit of contempt in Zhang Lu's tone, and a little bit of arrogance.
The water mirror is currently in the current direction, and there is no more to say. The people are the people of Heaven, and Heaven created them. Since God has endowed them with seven emotions and six desires, it is a recognition of the existence of feelings. And heaven is not wrong, so heaven cannot admit it - it is a kind of mistake that heaven and man are affected by feelings.
Heaven will not admit it.
"Even if my skills improve, but I have already interfered in the last time, and I can't interfere a second time." Zhang Lu frowned.
He had just sensed that the celestials were out again, did she have to intervene every time someone had an accident? Wouldn't she have known that her actions would affect the whole picture? What a stubborn and hateful woman. Even if he is profound, he can only intervene once. The way of heaven is not allowed to be easily changed, once you are not careful, you can be forgiven by God, and the second time you will be punished by God and directly turned into ashes. He loves the way of heaven, not the people of the world.
He is naturally unwilling to sacrifice for the sake of the world.
"I understand, and I know you felt it."
Since Zhang Ludu has already felt it, it is impossible for the water mirror not to know.
Zhang Lu was a little anxious: "Aren't you worried?" That woman is not small, she can predict the future, so it is not difficult for her to change her life against the sky. Will you watch the world fall and the people suffer? β
Shui Jing is still smiling, he won't, but-
"This time, I'm not worried."
It's just that next time, who will stand up?
Zhang Lu understood what he was thinking and worried about, and said heavily: "And the man next to her, that man's life is tied to her, and there is also a tendency to derail." This is not in line with the way of heaven, heaven and man aside, she is not born and immortal, but that man is definitely not good. β
He also observed Zhao Yun, who seemed to have no tendency to age, just like Xiang Summer.
Shui Jing listened to Zhang Lu's tone, which meant that he wanted to meddle in this matter. He reminded: "Don't worry, everything is in God's control. Cao Cao was wise and wise Shenwu I, for a period of time his fate was also deviated, and then before he died, he suddenly returned to the right path, which shows that God has its own arrangements, and we don't have to worry about it. β
This is also true, Zhang Lu nodded his chin slightly.
Cao Cao was also prosperous in his life, and later the woman left, and Cao Cao also drank the forgetful water made by Hua Tuo, and he was old and white overnight.
Sure enough, there is a providence in the dark.
Zhang Lu relieved his mind a lot, took a step forward, and looked at the old man beside him: "Are you really not worried?" β
Shui Jing shook his head with a smile.
Galloping all the way to the army to the summer, she flew off her horse and almost lost her footing. The horse didn't have time to be tethered, and she rushed straight into the camp without hesitation.
The goalkeeper knew her, and he didn't stop or ask too much. She looked around, not knowing which tent the third brother was staying in. In the dead of night, it was inconvenient for her to disturb people's dreams and find someone to ask.
She shuttled through the barracks in a daze, and the wild running all the way had made her sober up a lot, and she remembered the nightmare again, and she always felt that there was not a simple thing behind this nightmare.
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