Chapter 44: Petrified Dried Corpses

readx;? Duan Qiushi's plan went unexpectedly well, and after the subordinates he had bribed boasted about the magnificence and beauty of Furi Sea to the envoys of the Otsutsuki clan several times, the young envoy immediately decided to go there for a visit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

General An Guilie, as the host, naturally wanted to accompany him, and after discussing with the envoy, the time was set for two days later, but the fly in the ointment was that An Guilie did not let Dian Cangshuangsha accompany him.

Shuangsha was anxious, and he couldn't show it yet, and he couldn't insist on asking to go, after all, when they persuaded An Guilie not to cooperate with the Dayue clan, they were very hostile to the Dayue clan, and the two sides were also a little tense when they met in the mansion, if they suddenly asked to play with each other now, An Guilie couldn't help but be suspicious.

In fact, it was precisely because of the fact that An Guilie did not deal with the envoys of the Otsutsuki clan, so he decided not to let the Shuangsha accompany him, but he did not have the slightest suspicion of their betrayal.

As for defense, An Guilie also took into account that Diancang Shuangsha was his top bodyguard, and in the past, one of the two must have one of them to protect him at any time, but now that he has the master of the Dayue Clan, An Guilie is not worried about being assassinated, according to his superficial gaze, there are at least a few people in the envoy team whose martial arts are not weaker than the two old guys.

In addition, there are dozens of elite armor guards in the accompanying team, they are fully armed, and each of them has a set of divine arm crossbows, even if there are masters who assassinate, they will definitely not be pleased.

When the day came to go out of the city to play, Shuangsha watched An Guilie and the people of the Dayue clan leave the mansion in a mighty manner, but they couldn't do anything for the time being, because as long as they moved, it was likely to immediately alarm An Guilie and the others in front, so this plan would be considered aborted.

Fortunately, the news had already been passed to the Nakshatra in advance.

Dian Cangshuangsha now only hopes that Ding Xuan will not act without authorization, as long as they wait for an extra hour, they can find an excuse to leave the house and catch up quickly.

The Dayue clan has masters, and Dian Cangshuang doesn't think that Ding Xuan can deal with the entire team alone.

Furi Lake, also known as Lop Nur, was once the second largest salt water lake in China, the first being Qinghai Lake. In the mid-to-late 20th century, due to the decrease in the flow of the Tarim River, the surrounding desertification was serious and rapidly degraded, and in modern times, it has become a dry salt desert and a barren place.

However, in this era, Furi Sea is still a beautiful lake, also known as the Peacock Sea, and it is named after the sea, and you can imagine its majesty. Loulan Kingdom is interested in this abundant water source, so the capital was built here, the mud city is in the northwest corner of the Furi Sea, out of the east gate only a few miles can see the boundless lake.

This time, the place to visit was a place called Qinglongdui on the west bank of Furi Sea, where the water surface is quiet, the surrounding flowers are full of flowers, and a row of red locusts is planted along the riverbank, and the scenery is very beautiful.

The envoy of the Dayue clan is a member of the royal family, named Tarandot, is a young man in his twenties, although he is not very old, his identity is very noble, and there are five nobles under the king of the Dayue clan, known as the five marquis, to help the king manage the five major areas except the royal city, this Talando is the Marquis of Humi, his father just died last year, he just took over as the new marquis, it is the time when he is high-spirited and indispensable.

Tarandot galloped on the shore for a while, then stopped to rest, and waited for An Guilie and others to catch up, he pointed to the vast lake with his horsewhip, and laughed: "Furi Haimei is beautiful, but it is said that it can only be ranked second, when will we take the Han Cuowenbu, then it will be called the career of a real man!"

Cuowenbu is Qinghai Lake, which is the blue sea, and Taranduo means that he wants to let Loulan and the Dayue clan ally and jointly invade the Great Xia Dynasty.

An Guilie smiled and continued: "Prince Tarandot is really heroic, I think as long as everyone cooperates sincerely, it will not be long before the prince's wish will come true." ”

Tarandot laughed, jumped off his horse neatly, walked to the shallow shore, and washed his face with a handful of clear lake water, reflecting a heroic image of martial arts on the swaying water.

After Tarandot bowed a handful of water, he stopped moving, and waited for the lake to calm down, so that he could appreciate his heroic face, and on this sunny day when the spring breeze blew and the sun shone brightly, his narcissistic mood was out of control.

The water gradually calmed down, Tarandot looked at the lake proudly, suddenly, his gaze froze, and a handsome face appeared in the water, this face is definitely handsome whether it is in the Central Plains or the Western Regions, no matter who can find many flaws, but Tarandot did not show any joy, but suddenly his pupils dilated, and his eyes were full of horror and fear.

Because this face is not his, Tarandot can play 120,000 tickets, this appearance has nothing to do with him at all, anyone who looks in the mirror and suddenly finds that the face in the mirror is not his own, no one can help but be afraid.

In the next second, Tarandot had already realized what was going on, it was not that his face had changed, but that there was another person hidden in the water, this person happened to be facing him face up, across the clear lake, Tarandot thought it was his own reflection.

The word "......" was stuck in Tarandot's throat, and the handsome face in the water suddenly became hideous, and a hand stretched out from the lake like lightning, grabbing Tarando's throat and pinching it gently, the nouveau riche of the Otsuki clan opened a pair of incredible eyes and collapsed limply on the ground.

Tarandot would not have blinked, he probably never imagined that he would die here, that he would die like this, the day before he was still full of ambition, and today he can only die without even finishing a complete sentence.

An Guilie in the back hadn't found out what was going on, and was laughing: "The prince is really good Yaxing, this lake is the water of the goddess of the snow mountain bathing, the prince ......"

Halfway through his words, one of the people next to him rushed forward with a roar, and this second was the moment when the hand in the water grabbed Tarando's throat.

The person who rushed forward was dressed in a bearded suit and wore a strangely shaped high-brimmed hat, but under the shadow of the hat, the face was an authentic Han man, and this person was the deputy envoy of the Dayue clan, that is, the man with a high hat that Ding Peng had seen.

The man in the high hat roared wildly, he didn't have time to speak at all, and his body pounced on Tarandot like a tiger, and at the same time, his arms stretched out to drag Tarandot over, but unfortunately he was still a step too late, and only held a soft corpse with both hands.

"Ah...... , Lao Tzu wants your life!" The man in the high hat held Tarandot in one hand, and struck the water with one palm, this palm was the fierce Shaolin King Kong palm, the man in the top hat had been immersed in thirty years of hard work on it, and he came out with anger, and the ten successful King Kong palm force smashed the water surface into a large area, and even the silt at the bottom of the lake could be seen.

However, the assassin hiding in the water had long since disappeared, and An Guilie and the others behind him still didn't know what was going on, An Guilie asked in a deep voice, "Deputy Envoy Xiang, what's going on?"

"Humi Marquis! Look at Humi Marquis...... "Some people from the Otsutsuki clan have already discovered Tarandot's strange appearance and hurriedly rushed up.

At this moment, there was a scream on the water surface on the left side of everyone, and a white shadow came out of the water like lightning, and suddenly a large shower of water sprayed over, and under the light of the sun, those water droplets were glowing with a strange purple, and it was impossible to detect it without looking closely.

The jets of water were like bullets, snapping and hitting those armor-piercing guards, although these splashes and droplets were powerful, but they were of little use to these heavily armored warriors, only a few soldiers who didn't have time to bow their heads were hit in the face by the droplets, and suddenly the flesh and blood were blurred, covering their faces and screaming.

As for most of the guards, they had heavy armor and body protection, but they felt a shock all over their bodies and were not seriously injured. The only bare face was also covered by a helmet due to the bowing of the head, and only some splashes were made.

An Guilie is worthy of being a brave warrior from the battlefield, although he is not shocked, once he clarifies what happened, he immediately makes a decision, and shouts: "All the guards form a circle to defend, prepare the crossbow of the divine arm, and aim and shoot." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers who had just untied their crossbows suddenly screamed one after another, only to see the soldiers whose faces were splashed with water throwing away their weapons and scratching their faces with their hands, and the flesh and blood of their faces were blurred in a few strokes.

"You, what are you doing!" An Guilie was furious: "Open your bow, prepare a crossbow, shoot him for me......"

The soldiers ignored his orders, and just kept scratching at their faces, preferring to bleed themselves rather than the close enemy.

An Guilie drew the scimitar at his waist, took a few steps back guardedly, and distanced himself from these soldiers, these people are crazy, who knows if they will catch themselves next.

Over there, several guards of the Otsuki clan had already fought with the assassin, and An Guilie stared at it, only to see that the assassin was dressed in snow-white clothes, and his head was also covered with a white scarf, and he couldn't see his true face at all, only that he was a young man.

"Don't kill him, catch him alive, General Ben will torture him, no matter how many people he has behind the scenes, General Ben will kill them. ”

An Guilie roared angrily, at this time he thought of the serious consequences of Tarando's death, which not only cast a shadow on the alliance between the Da Yue clan and Loulan, but more importantly, it had a very bad impact on him, the initiator, the Da Yue clan people would definitely be furious, if this matter could not be properly resolved, would the Loulan royal court push themselves out as scapegoats?

For many years, Loulan has long been accustomed to surviving in the gap between the Great Xia Dynasty in the Central Plains and the powerful countries in the Western Regions, the only way to survive is to sway from side to side, no one dares to offend, no matter what friction and entanglement occurs between these two forces and Loulan, the last way for the Loulan royal court to deal with it is to curry favor with each other at the expense of its own interests, with almost no exceptions.

Therefore, it is necessary to arrest him alive and torture the mastermind behind this assassin, An Guilie hopes that this person behind the scenes is best from Loulan, if it is a minister of the court, it would be great, he can be pushed out, and then find a way to mend the relationship with the Dayue clan.

Catch it alive!

As soon as An Guilie's words were finished, the battle over there had already been decided, only to hear a crackling sound, and the two Great Moon Warriors were thrown out, leaving only Habitu and the man in the top hat barely to support.

An Guilie was dumbfounded, and his reaction in the next second was to run away, he couldn't care about anything now, go to his big moon clan, go to his behind-the-scenes instructions, this assassin is too strong, and the most important thing now is to save his life.

As soon as An Guilie ran, the assassin over there had already noticed that he had slapped out two palms, one palm was hot and the other was cold wind, forcing back the man in the top hat and the Habitu, and his body was in a vertical position, and he had already caught up with An Guilie in a few steps.

An Guilie was shocked, the scimitar waved back, and then a few knives, this is a hundred refining knife techniques he practiced in the battlefield, experienced in a hundred battles, very practical, I don't know how many enemies were happily pursuing before, and suddenly they were cut off the horse by An Guilie's return saber, which was very insidious and fast.

But these knives were all in vain, An Guilie finished a few knives, only then turned to look, only to see that the front was empty, he was shocked, he felt that the back shoulder was put on a palm, this palm was as heavy as a mountain, and it became heavier and heavier, An Guilie stood up and was bent to the ground, and had to kneel on the ground in humiliation.

"General, it's better to go. This was the last sentence An Guilie heard, he felt a little familiar, and what was even more strange was that the other party actually used Chinese, An Guilie was still wondering how he provoked the assassin of the Central Plains, so he felt a pain in his arm, a cold neck, and completely lost consciousness.

In the eyes of the man in the top hat and the Habitu who rushed over, he saw a cruel and strange picture, only to see that the white-clothed assassin suddenly flashed behind An Guilie, and then pressed him to the ground with one hand, and then grabbed An Guilie's arm holding the scimitar with the other hand and waved, in the crushing crisp sound of An Guilie's arm, the scimitar slashed through a terrible cold light, and cut off An Guilie's thick head.

In the rain of blood, the white-clothed assassin flashed again, and his figure had already rushed towards them, and the habitu and the man in the top hat glanced at each other, both understanding that the other party was going to kill them all and never leave a single person alive, they had worked together for many years, and had formed a tacit understanding that they did not need to communicate in words, and the two suddenly fled in both directions.

The white-clothed assassin stood up slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and quickly analyzed the light skills and cultivation of the two, and chased after the man in the top hat as soon as his body was long.

The man in the top hat sighed as he listened to the rapid howling of the wind behind him, and ran for miles until the Assassin was about to catch up, and he suddenly stood still, adjusted his breathing, and resolved to fight the other party here, so as to buy Habitu time to escape.

He already has the heart of death, but he doesn't have many regrets, as long as Habitu escapes, then the ancestor will avenge himself and others in the future, no matter who the other party is, he will have to pay the price of blood.

Seeing the man in the top hat standing, the white-clothed assassin was not in a hurry, but approached unhurriedly, and when he was only a little away from each other, he said: "Seeing that you are also Han, I can give you a chance, as long as you surrender to me and swear to follow me in the future, I will spare your life." ”

The man in the high hat said miserably: "Who is not afraid of death, of course I, Xiang Hu, am also afraid of death, but unfortunately I am carrying a blood curse, and it is impossible for me to surrender to you." Let's do it, it's not clear who will kill the deer. ”

The white-clothed assassin didn't ask again, and it was only a temporary idea to win over the man in the top hat, no matter what the other party's troubles were, he didn't have the time and energy to take care of anything else now, so instead of bothering on work, it was better to kill Lisuo directly.

The white shadow flashed, and the man in the top hat Xiang Hu suddenly turned sideways and hit to the left, sure enough, the white-clothed assassin had flashed to the left, Xiang Hu's palms were whirring, one hand made King Kong palm, the other hand made Mian palm, not seeking merit but no fault, and protecting his body tightly.

It's a pity that it's useless, the white-clothed assassin also attacked with his left and right palms, and when he hit with his right palm, the palm wind seemed to blow from the ice cave, and it was cold to the bone, and he hit it with his left palm, but the palm wind seemed to blow out of the blast furnace, and the hot touch was like a hot.

Under the attack of cold and heat, Xiang Hu couldn't stand it at all, his body turned like a spinning top, and he hit two circles in succession, almost untenable, and the middle door was immediately opened.

The white-clothed assassin seized the opportunity, his right palm changed sharply, and the fiery palm power suddenly became silent, and a palm hit Xiang Hu's chest, Xiang Hu barely freed up his left hand to block in his busy schedule, but unfortunately it was not blocked, although the palm power of the white-clothed assassin was silent, but it contained surging power, the two palms handed over, Xiang Hu's left hand was suddenly missed, and then this palm was imprinted on Xiang Hu's right chest.

Xiang Hu suddenly felt extremely tight in his chest, a mouthful of blood shot out of his mouth, he barely raised his strength, ready to prevent the enemy's next killing move, but he was surprised to see the white-clothed assassin's figure spread, instantly retreated, and then disappeared without a trace in a few leaps.

Oh no! He's going after Habitu.

Xiang Hu's heart tightened, but he immediately relaxed again, it's a good thing for the enemy to chase and kill Habitu, can't he pick up a life?

Although he couldn't figure out why the white-clothed assassin didn't kill him in the end, Xiang Hu didn't think much about it, it was important to escape, he took a few big breaths, except for some annoyance in the middle of his right chest, it was no big deal, he quickly adjusted his breathing, and then started light exercises, and then didn't care about brotherhood, and quickly escaped from this terrible place.

A quarter of an hour later, the white-clothed assassin caught up with Habitu, and although he repeated his old trick and used the blood demon clone that he used to deal with the girl in white that day, his size skyrocketed and he was extremely powerful, but he was still cleaned up by the white-clothed assassin a few times.

When Habitu's tall body fell to the ground, Diancang Shuangsha finally rushed over.

"Are they all dead?" Bu Tiandiao opened his mouth wide, looking incredulous.

The white-clothed assassin was naturally Ding Peng, and when he saw Shuangsha coming, he smiled, uncovered the white scarf on his face, and said lightly: "There are still a few guards by the lake who are not dead, and they are bothering the two elder brothers to do it for them." ”

When they returned to the lake, most of the poisoned soldiers had died, looking at the miserable death of those soldiers, Rao is old rivers and lakes like Shuangsha, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, Bu Tiandiao picked up a scimitar on the ground, and when he saw that he was not dead or still had a breath, he made up for it, since they saw that they came to the scene, then their fate could only be death.

Duan Qiushi counted and checked the number of people, and compared it with the team that set off in the morning in his memory, and suddenly said: "No, there is still a corpse missing, the deputy envoy of the Dayue clan is not here, he ran away!"

Ding Peng shook his head: "He can't run away, let's go, let's go collect the corpse!"

............

Xiang Hu felt that he was running in a furnace, he kept running, his whole body was like being burned by fire, first sweating slightly, then sweating profusely, and finally sweating like rain, his legs became heavier and heavier, more and more heavy, but the desire to survive forced him not to dare to stay at all, he ran with his last bit of strength until his legs were numb.

No, not numbness, but paralysis, suddenly, Xiang Hu found that his legs were unconscious, and then with a heel, he fell to the ground hard, Xiang Hu struggled to get up, but he found that he had lost control of his lower limbs, as if his lower limbs had disappeared entirely.

He looked down and screamed hoarsely, really, his legs were really gone, his legs were broken at the knees, and only bright red blood was seen in the broken place, and there was very little blood, he thought of something, hurriedly looked at his palm, he screamed hoarsely again, those hands had turned into dry bird claws, as if the flesh and blood had been drained out, Xiang Hu couldn't look at his face, but he didn't need to look at it to know how terrifying, he only then found that his body was skinny and bone-like, yes, it was the sweat just now, those large amounts of sweat actually drained his flesh and blood。

What the hell happened to him, and why is this happening?

There was another burst of boredom in his right chest, Xiang Hu felt that the last trace of energy in his body was withdrawn, and before he died, he suddenly realized that it was the white-clothed assassin, he did not let go of himself, that palm had already placed a life talisman, and the other party knew that he would die so he disdained to continue the pursuit.

Xiang Hu, who was lying on the ground, swallowed his last breath, his body continued to shrink, and gradually shrunk into a dried corpse, there was absolutely no trace of water in this corpse, because the excess water, even the water in the bones, had been squeezed dry by a strange poison.

This is the terrifying power of the fourth layer of the Five Poison Divine Palm, the fourth layer is earthy, and the poison of the Yellow Dragon Sea Scorpion has the effect of petrification.

By the time Ding Peng and the others found Xiang Hu, his corpse had become even more terrifying than a dry corpse that had been hundreds of years old, if it weren't for the clothes on his body, Bu Tiandiao and Duan Qiushi wouldn't believe that this was the deputy envoy of the Dayue clan at all.

A gust of wind blew, and the dried corpse seemed to dry up again, and it seemed that a lot of dried crumble had fallen from the part of the face, as if the clay sculpture made of clay had cracked.

The wind blew a chill, looking at this terrifying corpse, Dian Cangshuang's heart was full of infinite fear of Ding Peng.