Chapter 152: Transforming the World
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Then, a pillar of light suddenly appeared in front of Li Yu, and then, his world began to be pitch black.
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A completely different world.
The night is always blurry, the night... It is also permanently illusory, and its mystery and the difficulty of light and shadow always bluntly foreshadow - in this time when there are many events and ghosts crying in the middle of the night, there will always be... Things are ......
"Click......
The sky is cloudless, the sky is clear, the big moon is hanging high in the sky, boring to watch the ground continue to be staged, each competing for a farce, you chase me and I kill you. In the middle of the night, there was a breeze, and there was a sound of running of different degrees of severity and frequency outside the gate of this antique 'ancient city'.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Pan Fat dragged the pair of scarred and tired feet, stumbled all the way to the front and back of the ancient city gate, could no longer support it, and sat on the convex and undulating stone pier in front of the door, without waiting for the butt to sit firmly, he hurriedly narrowed the pair of small eyes that were sandwiched by two pieces of fat and only left a translucent gap, cautiously turned back left and right to look at the way coming.
Ghosts wander away, the sky is pale, old trees and new flowers, branches and leaves swaying, the moon is illusory, and the figures are empty.
"His grandmother's ...... , you wait... Wait for the fat man to catch his breath and see... See that I don't pick up your pants and hit all of you... Flowers all over the body...... "Pan fat man spared his life, he has always been cautious, like a thief, the rat head and mouse brain looked back for a long time, but he still couldn't let go, didn't wait for the breath to even, and twisted his fat body that was about to catch up with half a pig, trotted forward a few steps, plopped, the whole person lay on the ground regardless of the image, fluttering up a large piece of ash.
Flicked his sleeves back and forth a few times, then pouted the pants that were bulging, put his ears on the ground and listened carefully back and forth for a while, but there was no movement, and then he put down the pounding heart, muttering and cursing, and gasping for breath.
After a while, his breath gradually evened out, and the fat man Pan, who was half-paralyzed under the silent night sky, stopped.
The moonlight shrouded in the quiet night sky, overflowing to Pan Fatzi's upper and lower bodies, emitting a bright and white light. The cold moonlight seemed to put on a light white veil for him, lightly on his shoulders, silent and forming a hazy and vague beauty.
Under the clear moon, everything is hazy and visible. After a big escape, the set of armor on the fat man's body was already broken, and it could no longer play the slightest role in protecting the body, so he could only hang it on his body with fragments of stumps. The white shirt that appeared behind the armor was also soaked in blood, mud and dust, and dirty.
Pan Fatzi's face was covered with rustic, and several wounds also revealed the bright red flesh inside, mixed with dark red soil on all sides, the whole was unkempt, scattered, and covered with scaly wounds, except for the obvious fat and flesh, his own appearance had long been confused, even if he was dressed as a beggar, it was estimated that he could eat a bowl of rice.
The fat man was so tired that he didn't even bother to move his fingers, and he didn't have the energy and time to deal with the bruises all over his body.
"Thanks to the fat man's lot of flesh and blood, otherwise I would have killed you wolf cubs a long time ago, damn, I have been in prison for a few years on the stove... Phew, the military meal, people say that a day husband and wife are 100 days, although we are not the mandarin ducks of the mother, but we are always a partner on the kang, why are they all so ruthless...... "The fat man ...... had countless scars all over his body, and several of the wounds were still bleeding out, which made the fat man feel distressed, and he couldn't help cursing again and again in the empty open space outside the city, and the flesh on the side of his mouth was pulled like a convulsion.
The fat man has a problem when he is young, he moves his hands and feet a lot, and he can't help but tremble all over when he scolds and scolds, and keeps twisting his funny buttocks. Suddenly, the convex stone under the buttocks was so immortal that it was smashed to the round blood hole above, and the whole person jumped up directly, one fell unsteadily, and was knocked down by the bluestone slab under the stone pier of the ancient city gate, and couldn't help but cover his buttocks, squatting next to the stone pier, the whole flesh and blood were blurred and his face was tightened together, and the brush was purple and purple, and the mouth of teeth could not find the guy who should close the teeth up and down for a while.
"I ...... Rub, the fat man is really a bad star today, and the idea is back to the back of his head, are you going to find Taibai Lao'er to return to his position today?" The fat man took these two heavy blows, grinned and scolded in pain, and hurriedly shook his head when he scolded this, as if comforting himself, and said firmly: "No, no, the fat man told his fortune two years ago, and the old man Gu said that the master could live to ninety." ”
After a while, Pan Fat Man relieved himself, stood up stiffly, and estimated in his heart: With the high voice of the fat man just now, the boss and the group of wolf cubs are also coming to the wind, or flash people to run away.
Thinking about it, he covered his ass with his right hand, his shoulders were high and short, and his feet jumped and jumped and he grinned and fled towards the city, his figure was fluttering, and in a blink of an eye, he became blurred, and disappeared into the night of the ancient city, without a trace.
The distant summer night breeze came slowly: "I don't know which turtle grandson pierced the fat man's buttocks......"
The blue moon broke through the thick and dense clouds, and the cycle continued to shine for thousands of years.
Gently the moon shines the ancient city's virtual reality faintly, with thousands of layers of shadows and fog. The mountain is not a mountain, it is a flood beast carved out by the years, and the city is not a city, it is a lofty mountain outlined by ink.
The night breeze is blowing, like a soft and slender jade finger is constantly moving, the leaves and leaves are hooked and the shoulders collide, the branches and branches are back to each other, and the crisp friction of thousands of times condenses into a magnificent song, huge and expansive, up to the nine heavens, down to the blue and quiet spiritual praise.
The inside and outside are combined, the outside becomes the internal auxiliary, and the spiritual sound is ethereal and lingering, spreading the sound and rhyme that everyone is familiar with in ancient and modern times, and gradually resounding for thousands of years.
The sound of horses' hooves gradually became clear from far to near, mixed with the rhyme, piercing the solemnity of heaven and earth, and the ethereal spirit of freedom was replaced by iron-blooded coldness and slaughter.
A light horse unconsciously stopped outside the gate of the ancient city, one man and one horse took the lead, followed by more than a dozen pairs of men and horses. Everyone was fully armed, no one spoke, the horses did not speak, and even the slightest superfluous movement could not be found as if it was forbidden. Stranded under the shallow blue moon is not very clear, with the momentum of the whole body bound to move forward, like a ghost from hell, the long knife out of the sheath will be stained with the blood of the enemy.
This feeling of being like a great enemy made Zhang Dayuan feel uncomfortable, like thousands of ants hiding in the body hair to bite.
"Boss, or let's withdraw ......" Zhang Dayuan really couldn't stand this kind of desperate standby, and thought he was smart and made a suggestion.
Before he finished speaking, Wang Tong, who had stopped at the front, turned his head slightly, and the cold light of his eyes was like two sharp knives, piercing straight into Zhang Dayuan's neck. Zhang Dayuan seemed to remember something, and squeaked like a duck with a broken neck, and was silent for a while.
Zhang Dayuan glanced at Wang Tong, smacked his lips unwillingly, touched his shiny bald head with his hand, looked around again, and then stopped talking.
Wang Tong turned his head to look around, and noticed that everyone's momentum was declining, and shouted: "Listen, those who dare to intercede are guilty of the same crime." Zhao Yu is closer to this traitor than most of you, but he ended up dead and dead, how ruthless is this. Today, no matter what you think in your hearts, whether you want to or not, you will behead Pan Ming, pay off your debts with your life, establish my military discipline, and raise the prestige of our army, this is a military order. With that, he turned his horse's head and took the lead in entering the ancient city.
Although Zhang Dayuan said that he couldn't bear to attack the brothers in the army, and he had many doubts about the fact that Pan Fatzi could kill the brothers, but the military order was like this, and he couldn't plead for mercy, so he coughed dryly, so he had to bite the bullet.
Wang Tongyi took the lead and ran away, showing a touch of bright red on the stone pier of the city gate in his mind, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.
The fast horse galloped on the deserted avenue of the ancient city, rolled up a long stream of smoke and dust, and galloped away.
At this moment, there was a loud sound of breaking the sky without any warning in the dark far sky, and the cold light of the black curtain in front of him burst out, and the blue light like a star was like a killing knife, and in the blink of an eye, it went straight to the door of Wang Tong's face, wanting to break through the body and come out.
This is a long arrow, taking advantage of the night to hide, waiting for the opportunity to move, just waiting for the king, when the time comes, then one arrow will kill.
The people who followed closely behind Wang Tong saw that the general was suddenly attacked, their faces couldn't help but change at the same time, and they drank loudly in their mouths, so they waited to step forward. But Zhang Dayuan's frizzy personality was not in a hurry at this time, but instead stretched out his hand and pressed the two people next to him who were about to step forward, causing the rest of the people to look at each other angrily.
Zhang Dayuan ignored everyone's anger, glanced at Wang Tong, who was still fearless, and sneered: "You have only been in the army for two years, and you are still a rookie at best, and you have not made any progress!"
One of the people on the left couldn't help but retort: "Of course we can't compare with you, a veteran soldier, but we all have military merits, where is the new recruit?"
Zhang Dayuan snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to these arrogant soldiers, and asked with a little fear: "Have you ever seen the boss make a move?"
No one answered......
Where everyone's eyes gathered, Wang Tong, who was trapped in the killing situation, had the same complexion, his eyes stood angry, the front momentum did not change, his feet kicked violently, and immediately half of his body suddenly leaned back, flashed the crisis in front of him, his body did not stop, his right hand suddenly condensed, and he came out with his hand, like an iron tong in front of him, and immediately held the stabbing arrow tightly in his hand, and then turned over and threw it out, and went straight to the corner of the road.
"Boom!"
The return was faster and the power was more violent, and with a bang, it plunged straight into the seemingly unspecial debris pile in the corner in front of it, bursting with billowing dust.
The aftermath of the wind is endless, and the surrounding is deafening, like a giant hammer hitting the bell, and suddenly the thrilling heart is like blood, straight to the heart acupoint.
No one answered, but it was ...... Speechless......
Except for Zhang Dayuan, the people who followed closely followed, after experiencing a shock, were speechless again... and even choking.
With the crackling sound of the debris, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and in the debris, the big figure of the fat man was gradually clearly revealed.
At this time, even Zhang Dayuan wondered in his heart, how did the general know that this dead fat man was hiding here?
But when the smoke and dust cleared, everyone beat their chests again.
At this time, the fat man sat tightly against the cold wall behind him, and the long arrow was deeply pierced into the side of Pan Fat's head, even if it was only half a minute crooked, it was guaranteed to shoot the fat man's head, which he didn't know what was contained. But the most speechless thing is that this dead fat man can still find chicken legs when he is fleeing desperately, and he can still hide in this place and eat leisurely? !
Zhang Dayuan's more than a dozen soldiers saw that the bones and slag in the ground were scattered and messy, and they couldn't help but secretly praise: "It's really a goddamn man." ”
Everyone burst into laughter in their hearts, but they all dressed up in unison, raised their heads upright, looked squarely, and their spirits seemed to be full of victory and return.
Wang Tong ignored the few poor and serious beasts behind him, slapped his horse forward, his eyes narrowed slightly, and stared at the fat man Pan who seemed to have been frightened.
He clenched the saber in both hands and trembled slightly, even the cold saber seemed to sense the heavy and violent killing intent scattered by Wang Tong, and trembled slightly. Wang Tong's resolute face as sharp as iron cast stone did not fluctuate in the slightest, but Zhang Dayuan, as one of Wang Tong's closest people, looked at the slightly white chapped lips that were tightly pursed, but he knew that Wang Tong was already furious.
Suddenly, there was a muffled thunderous shout from the silent night sky:
"Can you plead guilty?!"
As I said earlier, the fat man is 'very' life-saving, and the degree of this word is unexpected... Very deep... It's deep.
"General, fat man, I am guilty, I deserve to die, I can't be purified by death, but no matter how I say I'm also a veteran under you, there is a good saying, if you know your mistakes, you can change them, and you can do it, although I am fat...... No, I'm fat and useless, but I can also help the general block two knives, and if you want to escape, general, I can take you, uh... Of course, the general's heroic heroism will definitely not be a deserter, that... Do you see if it's ......" Pan Fat Man was shocked back to his senses, his eyes rolled around, and he said in his heart: This is almost dying! Who is still playing eagle and chicken hunting with you? Immediately, he had the idea of changing his mind, and he estimated in his heart that this was not much wrong, at most he would be punished by a coolie and kicked a few times, even if it was over. Ignoring Zhang Dayuan's eyebrows and eyebrows, he talked for a long time, incoherently, and the words did not reach the meaning, but he finally expressed the meaning clearly.
Wang Tong did not react at all to the fat man's shameless defense, and the hand holding the knife was the same as before, like a rock, without the slightest loosening.
"Just confess your guilt, then I won't be wronged if I killed you today. After that, he pulled out the saber on his body with a brush, pointed directly at Pan Fatzi, and said lightly: "Death under my knife, it can be regarded as a home." ”
Pan Fatzi heard the cold tone of the king in his ears, and he chuckled in his heart, and was suddenly startled, and said in his heart: Where is this confession, this is waiting for death, the boss is completely rushing to kill him? At this time, he also suddenly understood what Zhang Dayuan and the others kept squeezing their eyebrows and making eyes to him.
Pan Fatzi didn't wait stupidly for Wang Tong to explain to him, nor did he think that he could rely on his friendship on weekdays to let Wang Tong, who has always been decisive in killing, clear between public and private, and iron-faced and selfless, let him go, or save his life, and talk about the rest later, just roll on the spot, and avoid the blade that Wang Tong has not yet made, and flash to the side.
To the surprise of the fat man, Wang Tong, who drew his knife, said as if he had intentionally: "This is your punishment for killing Zhao Yu." ”
The fat man shook violently, and his face suddenly showed an incredible look, and he muttered unconsciously: "Zhao Yu... How could he be dead?"
Without waiting for the fat man to think about it, Wang Tong had already taken out the knife, and the Xuan Qi in his body turned sharply, coming out through the knife, and there was a buzzing sound.
"Rampant!"
Wang Tong shouted loudly in his mouth, the blade in his hand turned, the knife light was bright, the knife qi was full of killing intent, and the diameter slashed towards the fat man, 'a rampant knife, a rampant, a tyrant knife out, Huangquan Yongning'.
The killing knife struck, cutting off the way forward, and taking the fat man's feet, the fat man's eyes narrowed, and the Xuan Qi in the body ran wildly, reaching the extreme, and the whole heavy and fat body suddenly became like a piece of paper, floating up, and there was a sense of lightness from that series of concise and straightforward movements.
His feet shrank suddenly, his left hand clenched into a fist, the Xuan Li was poured through, a dazzling blue light appeared, his mouth was drunk, he picked up his iron fist, and smashed it to the ground. At the same time, the fat man stretched out his right hand, clinged to the ground, supported the still tumbling body, and lifted it into the air, like a fluttering fat butterfly, flying scattered, and drawing a beautiful arc in the air by the fall.
"Boom!"
The fat man didn't care about keeping his hands at this time of life and death, his rotating body and feet were facing Wang Tong, and the mystical skills naturally poured out, kicking out six steps in an instant, straight to Wang Tong's chest, and the fierce kicking weight was like a thousand catties, instantly piercing the air, and there was a burst of dragon roaring and tiger roaring, and the castration was amazing.
Wang Tong's eyes widened, snorted coldly, steady as Mount Tai's body did not move, his right hand held the knife, horizontal in front of his chest, disdainful of the seemingly powerful feet, when the feet touched the long knife, the left foot still on the horse stomped suddenly, the muscles of the right arm suddenly burst out, and suddenly the strength, the surging river representing the Xuan Force in the body instantly gushed and squeezed, turning into a thousand powers, the knife was like a whip, and it was violently pulled out and ran out.
The knife is out of the way and never misses.
Pan Fatman's feet under the momentum of this counteroffensive, as if hitting the copper wall and iron wall, shocked the fat man secretly screamed badly, his foot strength was secretly retracted, and he flew upside down with the knife, did not wait to land, put his hands on the wall, turned his head, and entered the courtyard alone, and disappeared in an instant.
Wang Tong, who was going to kill Pan Fatzi with a knife, saw that he had run away, but he was not in a hurry, he sat on the horse, lowered his head as if he had thought of something, and put away the knife with a brush, and laughed in an inaudible voice: "Chongyang Realm, fourth or fifth order? ”
Then, the eagle-like eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at the way they came, and led everyone out of this messy place. (To be continued.) )