Chapter 8: The Road Is Not Smooth
Stepping through the blood-stained mountains, walking through the crowd of corpses or non-corpses, let you be a soldier on the battlefield yesterday, and now you are a waste. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
With stumps and broken arms, there will never be a day of rise, and General Yang Su is now also prostrate on the ground, screaming again and again.....
With a sword slash, Yang Su's human head burst out with the gushing of blood, like a long-stored cannon, blood spilled, all this was so illusory.
The iron-blooded general of the Sui army was beheaded like this?
Chen Fu is even more tearful, the country has been destroyed, the only concern is the prince, and there is an enemy, who was indeed beheaded by Liu Ran's sword.
"Thank you for the rescue of the strong man, I Chen Fu is an old bone, I am afraid of living up to the trust of the first emperor, I should die here, but because of the rescue of the strong man, I survived, the old minister is a criminal minister, Xie Zhuang avenges me Chen Guo's great revenge, and the old man kowtows to the strong man!" Chen Fu was in tears, and he didn't know when there were old age spots on his face.
Obviously only thirty years old, but with the resources of his twilight years, Liu Ran raised his fingers slightly, landed on the center of Chen Fu's eyebrows, and a special energy was injected into Chen Fu's body.
The white hair is still so white, but the old age spots and wrinkles on the face are also gone, as if he is more than ten years younger.
"Who are you?" Chen Fu looked excited, looking at his hands that were getting younger, his lips trembled even more, the revenge had been avenged, and the prince had fled safely, if there were any regrets, there would only be the destruction of the Chen Kingdom.
If you want to recover, just relying on a prince is definitely not enough, you can only be assisted by yourself, but if you are in a state of talent, you will be buried in a few days.
And Liu Ran not only treated Chen Fu, but also gave him the capital to recover Chen Guo.
"The strong man is very virtuous! The old body has no return! I can only return it in the next life!" Chen Fu bent down again, bowed his head and kowtowed three times, which was the most noble ceremony after three bows and nine bows, and in front of Chen Fu, there was a long sword lying horizontally.
The hilt of the sword is to the left, and from the side of Liu Ran who is facing it, it is the hilt of the sword to the right, as long as Liu Ran wants to, he can raise the sword and kill Chen Fu's head, which is a symbol of loyalty.
Everything is very calm, if Liu Ran is willing, taking Chen Fu's life is just a hand.
There is nothing to repay in this life, please send me to the next life.
"I don't want your life!I just want to refine the demon pot!" Liu Ran said lightly.
Demon refining pot?
A trace of emotion appeared on Chen Fu's face that had made up his mind, one of the top ten ancient artifacts of the Demon Refining Pot, was indeed in Chen Fu's hands at this time, but it was a national treasure of Chen Guo.
But if Chen Guoyi is not there, what is the use of keeping this national treasure?
Between Chen Fu got up slightly, his hands were sealed, and with a flash of light, a quaint pot and bottle appeared in Chen Fu's hand, this is the demon refining pot?
Liu Ran was very surprised, but when he looked out, he couldn't see the bottom of the pot, and it was conservatively estimated that the space during the period was ten times larger than that of Na Jie, and there were two sides of yin and yang.
Refining or converging, refining all things as an attack, converging sentient beings as a defense, different from ordinary storage space, the demon refining pot can accommodate living bodies, as long as the holder wants, it can even be used as a temporary refuge.
As for Yao Lao's ring, it is after Yao Lao's special treatment that it has the effect of temporarily storing living things, but compared to the real artifact, it is still quite different.
And just looking at it like this, what Chen Fu has opened is only the most superficial storage, the so-called yin and yang sides, have not been expanded, if he knew the real role in it, there would not be a scene of escaping.
"More than 300 miles to the left, among the mountain streams, there is a fertile soil, easy to defend and difficult to attack, but the village of An'an, waiting for the day of rise!" Liu Ran opened his mouth, took the demon refining pot and stored it in the ring.
Chen Fu was also half-convinced when he heard the words, refining the demon pot to send, whether he heard his words or not, it was up to Chen Fu to judge for himself, Chen Guo valued the treasure of the country, comparable to a kindness.
It may be enough, or it may be difficult to reach, but when Liu Ran accepts it, he thinks that he does not owe, and he has been repaid, and the karma is over, and from then on, the two do not owe each other.
Leaving this so-called battlefield, Liu Ran first released Yuwen Tuo from the ring, I have to say that the spirit of the little guy is not small, as soon as he was released, he slashed over with the Xuanyuan sword, this is facing Liu Ran, if he faces other people, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.
"What do you mean by that?" asked Liu Ran as he put his finger against the blade of the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Who are you, why are you imprisoning me?" asked Yuwen Tuo, wanting to withdraw the Xuanyuan Sword that was in Liu Ran's hand, but found that he couldn't move at all.
It was as if he was attracted by a huge suction, giving up the Xuanyuan Sword? This idea could not appear in Yuwen Tuo's heart, his current state was that he must have the Xuanyuan Sword, and only in this way could he be allowed to recover the Northern Zhou.
"Follow me to do something! If it's done, I'll recover the Northern Zhou for you!" Liu Ran ignored Yuwen Tuo's question, let go of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and said.
This condition is very tempting, but why should he believe it?
"Why do you believe you?" Yuwen Tuo put away the Xuanyuan Sword and asked, or thought that he had given up resistance, a person with this strength, even if he continued to fight, would not be able to take advantage of it in the slightest.
"With this!" Liu Ran said lightly, Yang Su's human head slowly flew out of the demon refining pot, and with it, Yang Su's soul was brought out, just stepping into the demon refining pot for less than an hour, and he was tortured into this virtue.
If it weren't for Yuwen Tuo's hatred, no matter what, he wouldn't be able to recognize Yang Su in front of him.
"Who the hell are you? Kill me! I'm going to die!" Yang Su said in pain, but how could the soul commit suicide?
"I'll leave it to you what to do!" Liu Ran said lightly.
However, the ending is obvious, with the fall of Xuanyuan Sword 1, Yang Su will always disappear in the Three Realms, his soul will be scattered, and he will never be able to be reborn.
Yuwen Tuo slashed Yang Su with his own hands, and the golden mask was also taken off, revealing that immature face, but at this time, he was indeed full of tears.
"Mother, father, I have avenged you!"
The sound was earth-shattering, and the sky seemed to feel Yuwen Tuo's emotions, and the originally clear sky began to appear a trace of clouds, and finally more and more, directly gloomy.
As a drop of rain fell, it began to pour down.
Yuwen Tuo's tears mixed with the rain, and the sound of pain stopped, while Liu Ran watched quietly on the side, telling himself in his heart that this was just a plot, but his heart couldn't help but be a little touched.
As time went by, the sky cleared, the wind calmed down, and the crying for Yuwentuo gradually stopped, and his eyes were red, but he was a little more clear, as if he had made up his mind.
When Liu Ran saw this scene, he said lightly: "Come with me! The road after that will not be very smooth!"