Volume 1 Chapter 9 Parting
The Hu leader looked shocked, and then turned into a cruel smile, looked left and right, and the next moment nearly a thousand Hu cavalry raised their butcher knives and slapped their horses forward. It seems that the commander of the Hu people also knows how powerful Qin Bufan is, and is ready to strangle him with all his might.
"Kill!" Qin Bufan turned over on his horse, slapped his spear on the horse's buttocks, and rushed towards the Hu people.
Capture the thief and capture the king first, the villagers of Fuyuan Village can't stop the encirclement and suppression of the thousand iron horsemen no matter what, and only by capturing the Hu people first can they force the thousand people to throw a bogey.
Although the plan was good, the cunning of the Hu leader was obviously unexpected, and he retreated into the cavalry early. A shock killed dozens of Hu horses, but he didn't even touch a corner of the clothes led by the Hu people, and when he looked back, he saw that dozens of villagers had fallen half, and the rest were women and children, and the only young man who was still alive was a big bull that flowed into blood.
At this moment, the big bull was surrounded by three or five Hu cavalry regiments, and from time to time he cut a knife on the big bull and played it as a prey.
"Damn!" Qin Bufan roared angrily, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, the spear in his hand shot out, nailed the cavalry to death, pulled out a scimitar from the horse's back, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed with the knife, and several heads fell.
"Big bull!" Qin Bufan grabbed the big cow and said.
"Little boy, you better run quickly! there are too many of them!" said Da Niu coughing up blood and intermittently, and then turned his head to look at an old woman who had fallen in a pool of blood.
"Mother!" the stout man cried out in pain with tears in his eyes, tilting his head and no longer breathing.
Qin Bufan put down the big bull, his eyes burned with raging anger, and he rode into the cavalry, the scimitar in his hand, every time he waved, it would be accompanied by the demise of the Hu people, Qin Bufan, who was bathed in blood, was like a devil who crawled up from hell, crazy, murderous, no people and horses left, and the three hundred remnants of the soldiers who were frightened were defeated in his anger, and he came back with the head of the Hu people after chasing for more than ten miles, but he was only greeted by stumps and broken arms all over the ground.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed Qin Bufan's ankle, and a little girl looked at him with hope and said, "Little brother, am I going to die?
Qin Bufan remembered that this little girl, called Little Bean Sprouts, was a little naughty and a very cute child, and she always screamed around his little brother for the past two days.
"Little bean sprouts won't die, get a good night's sleep, and it won't hurt when you wake up. Qin Bufan smiled very stubbornly, didn't dare to look at the eyes of the little bean sprouts, held the little bean sprouts in his arms, and gently supported the torn sores on the little bean sprouts' stomach.
"Little brother liars! My mother said that liars dare not look into people's eyes!"
Little Bean Sprouts leaned his head into Qin Bufan's arms, stretched out his hand to grab Qin Bufan's clothes, and on his pale face, there were two tears hanging on his face, and he begged, "Little brother, I don't want to die、、、"
When the sound fell, the little bean sprouts' hand slid down slightly, and slapped weakly on the ground. The sound of "snap" seemed to hit Qin Bufan's heart.
"Ahh
"Does it hurt?" suddenly a mellow voice sounded.
"It hurts!", "Huh?"
As soon as the words fell, Qin Bufan was suddenly startled, and when he looked up, he saw a handsome young man staring at him with a smile.
"Who are you?" Qin Bufan asked very vigilantly.
Surrounded by the surroundings, I found and stood on the white jade stairs. Everything in Fuyuan Village is like a dream, but the last touch of pain seems so real.
"My name-Taihao" the handsome young man spoke, got up from the white jade stairs, and walked upward.
"The name of this tower is Taihong, it has been there since ancient times, and the illusion you just encountered is the power of this tower. Tai Hao's voice slowly fell from the jade steps, and when he talked about the illusion, he was suddenly stunned, but when he spoke again, he was even more dignified.
"In the future, don't look at the illusion. ”
Hearing this, Qin Bufan, who was climbing the jade steps, was suddenly shocked, suddenly fell silent, didn't say a word, just slowly went up the stairs.
There are not many steps, only ninety-nine steps, step over the stairs to the bottom of the tower, cross the arched doorway, enter the bottom floor of the Taihong Tower, enter the eye of a white jade sarcophagus falls in the center, the front of the coffin is a pool, the pool is full of milky white liquid, the liquid above the sky is full of visions, the white clouds roll, such as the dragon, such as the immortal hidden, except for these two things, there is nothing else.
"The metamorphosis pool, based on the emperor's painstaking efforts, with heaven and earth as the oven, with the years as the firewood, washing countless years, and then suppressed by Taihong Tower, only to turn the emperor into a machine, to save the urn, only to leave a side of the metamorphosis pool, its creation of heaven and earth, the only one in the world. ”
Tai Hao sat cross-legged, leaned on the white jade coffin, pointed to the metamorphosis pool and said, at the end, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Qin Bufan and said with a smile: "I think your qualifications are extremely poor, and your body is also disabled, it is difficult to do anything in this life, if you are willing to do one thing from me, I will send this metamorphosis pool to you?
Qin Bufan's heart was shocked, and his heart was very moved, how could he not know that his body was just such a precious thing, and he gave it to himself?
Qin Bufan stared at Tai Hao vigilantly, but saw that Tai Hao was only looking at himself with a smile, as if he was waiting for his own decision, after a long stalemate, Qin Bufan couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!
"Hmm! go down!" Tai Hao replied lightly, waved his hand and said, with a hint of a smile on his face from beginning to end, it has not changed, as if the ending has already been understood.
But he said that Qin Bufan didn't take off his clothes, and went directly into the metamorphosis pool, stepping in, like thunder falling from the sky, stirring up thousands of feet of dust, the pool water boiling, the waves were surging, Qin Bufan felt as if he had fallen into the sea, and under the treacherous waves, he sank into the sea.
Slowly, a pure white cocoon formed in the incarnation pool, wrapping Qin Bufan, Taihao smiled slightly when he saw the big cocoon, took out a stone book, and threw it lightly, the stone book turned into a streamer and shot into the cocoon Qin Bufan's eyebrows.
With another stretch of his hand and a slight stroke, he actually tore a crack out of thin air, grabbed the white cocoon formed by Qin Bufan, and threw it in, and then frowned slightly, and then stretched out, grabbed it out of thin air again, and threw Chen Lang into the crack.
After finishing the matter, with a gentle stroke, the crack disappeared, as if it had never appeared, turned around, Taihao came to the white jade coffin, opened it, and revealed a woman with a peerless appearance, and the world was inferior. The woman lay in the coffin, as if she had fallen asleep.
Taihao stretched out his hand and stroked the woman's face, looked at it with affection, and after a long time, he slowly said, "Wa'er, it's almost over, you can wake up in a few days." ”
Closing the white jade coffin, Taihao's body turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared, Taihong Tower shook slightly, and disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of waves in this time and space.
"Bang bang bang!" "Upstream of the stream on the edge of Chenjia Village, about five or six miles away, under a small waterfall, two twelve-year-old boys are fighting in the pool, although the people are small, but the strength is enough, the two of them are churning like dragons playing in the water, the waves are surging.
"Extraordinary, don't fight, don't fight!" Suddenly, a teenager rushed ashore and hurriedly waved his hand.
"Hehe, Chen Lang, it's only been a few hits, and you can't bear this skin!" Qin Bufan also got up from the pool and went ashore, sat next to Chen Lang and said with a smile.
These two people are Qin Bufan and Chen Lang, who entered the metamorphosis pool that day, woke up again but found that they had returned home, and only after inquiring did they know that they and Chen Lang were found fainting at the foot of the mountain, after understanding what had happened, Qin Bufan was silent, and did not mention anything about everything that happened under the mountain, those things were too incredible, and it was not until this moment that Qin Bufan discovered how precious the metamorphosis pool was.
Only then did I know the true meaning of the reshaping of the tibia, the regeneration of the severed limbs, the performance of qualifications, and the advent of the emperor's capital, a "Taihao Ancient Scripture" inherited in the bloodline, and a "Panwang Shenlu" that evolved in his mind, which made Qin Bufan realize that the road to cultivation is long. These two inheritances are the biggest benefits that Qin Bufan has obtained.
Qin Bufan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and thought about it for a long time, but when he went out again, it was Chen Lang who came over and pulled Qin Bufan to say a lot of things.
"Extraordinary, let me tell you, I had a dream in the past two days, I dreamed of a god of war wearing golden armor, that god of war looks exactly like me, and then the god of war took out a scripture, kept reading, and fell asleep when I read it, and when I woke up, I felt a lot more strength, and there was an inexplicable scripture in my head, what is it called "Xuanwu Ancient Scripture". ”
Listening to Chen Lang's words, Qin Bufan only felt a dry mouth, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "This kid is really lucky!"
Xuanwu Ancient Classics! Classics that can be named after ancient characters are all supreme codes for cultivating immortals. This kid is good, he inherited it so casually, and it seems that the awakened bloodline is not ordinary. Of course, Qin Bufan didn't explore too much, but just told Chen Lang to grit his teeth, Chen Lang saw that Qin Bufan's face was solemn, and he also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he immediately assured him again and again.
After explaining, there was nothing else to do, and they all got some opportunities, so they also made moves and practiced their hands, so there was a scene.
"Chen Lang, I'm leaving!" Qin Bufan suddenly spoke, stood up and looked at the familiar scenery around him, very reluctant.
It's beautiful and quiet!
"Where are you going, why are you leaving?" Chen Lang was at a loss, he didn't understand why Qin Bufan left suddenly, isn't it good here? Chen Lang thought in his heart.
"I'm going to Lingxi Sect, then to Xianyang, and then I'm going to go out and see it. Qin Bufan clenched his fists vigorously and said with an excited expression.
Chen Lang scratched his head, he didn't know where the Lingxi Sect was, and he didn't know where Xianyang was? Looking at Qin Bufan's indomitable momentum, he couldn't help but feel a trace of yearning in his heart. But the younger brother of the family is only four or five years old, his mother died early, and the family is supported by his father hunting alone.
"I'm sorry, extraordinary. Chen Lang lowered his head, his face looking very ashamed.
Qin Bufan looked at Chen Lang with his head down, his heart was warm, and his nose was sour, the separation was imminent, and he didn't know what year it was when he saw him again. Stretched out his right hand, "You stupid boy, what are you talking about!
"One world, two brothers!" Chen Lang raised his head when he heard this, grabbed Qin Bufan's right hand, and shouted loudly.
"Hahaha、、、" two hearty laughter resounded in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the half-moon days passed, and Qin Bufan also embarked on the journey.
Outside Chenjia Village, the ruddy-complexed old Liu pulled Qin Bufan and chattered non-stop, nothing more than telling him to be cautious when he went out, not to let people be deceived, and to be more careful.
Now Lao Liu drank the monkey wine brought back by Qin Bufan, and the whole person is more than ten years younger, and his legs and feet are also neat when he walks, and he is also brisk and convenient to do things.
"Grandpa Liu, you can rest assured, I promise to come back with all the mustaches and tails. Qin Bufan said with red eyes, for Lao Liu, he was already a relative in his eyes. Years of nurturing have long been deeply imprinted into the bone marrow.
"Alas!" Lao Liu sighed weakly, and couldn't help but hang a few wisps of mist in the corners of his eyes, after all, he couldn't stop it, and he just asked Niang Niang to have a spirit in the sky and bless the little master.
After saying goodbye to Lao Liu, Qin Bufan said goodbye to his acquaintances in the village one by one, then packed his bags and left, walking six or seven miles, and the trace of Chenjia Village had long been gone.
Seeing Qin Bufan coming, Chen Lang immediately got up, trotted to Qin Bufan's side, took out a fine iron sword, and put it in Qin Bufan's hand and said, "I went to the city, found the best iron master, and gave you a good sword." ”
Qin Bufan took the fine iron sword, peeled off the white cloth wrapped outside, and a long sword shining with cold light appeared in front of him, the sword is a mortal sword, very ordinary, but the friendship it carries cannot be ignored, Qin Bufan cherished the long sword wrapped in a white cloth, held it in his arms, and said to Chen Lang, "Good brother!"
Qin Bufan was very grateful, he knew that Chen Lang had been hunting in the mountains day and night these days, but he didn't expect that all this was to give himself a fine iron sword.
"Good brother!" Chen Lang clenched his fists and shouted loudly with red eyes. The teenager who has never experienced parting is more sensitive to the sadness of parting.
After being silent for a while, Qin Bufan suddenly pursed his lips and walked away with a smile, walking very chic and firmly, looking at Qin Bufan's back as he walked away, Chen Lang clenched his fist hard, opened his mouth and shouted loudly, "Xianyang City!"
Hearing this shout, Qin Bufan's body shook, but he didn't look back, just grabbed the fine iron sword, held it high above his head and swayed.
The green mountains cross the north Guo, and the white water surrounds the east city.
This place is a farewell, lonely and thousands of miles of march.
Floating clouds and wandering children's meaning, sunset old people's feelings.
Waving his hand, Xiao Xiao Ban Ma Ming.
Qin Bufan: "Wait for the next day, Xianyang will reunite!"
Chen Lang: "Wait for the next day, Xianyang will meet again!"
Xiao Xiao parted, sad and sad, and agreed to meet again in Xianyang in the coming day.
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