Chapter 50: The Divine Movement of the Horses
The three brothers parted at the gate of the inn early the next morning.
Returning to Huan to ride a horse, Yang Ya planned to buy another ox cart, while Lu Ran chose to walk.
Although his distance was the farthest of the three.
Before leaving, Yang Ya gave him three pairs of armor horses, saying that as long as they were tied to their legs, they could travel eight hundred miles a day, but this kind of technique, like Tengyun, consumes extremely physical strength and immortal power, so don't use it easily when it is not critical.
It was much more real to return to Huan, and gave him a money ticket of 1,000 taels of gold, saying that you should not be tired along the way, and it would be better to hire someone to carry it or carry it, and it would be better to send you to Nanranhai as soon as possible.
Although he was somewhat reluctant, Lu Ran still accepted them one by one with a smile, and then waved his hand in a chic manner, turned his head and left.
I only heard Yang Ya crying out behind him, and Huihuan was laughing at him.
Lu Ran didn't look back, but also secretly laughed a few times, and strode forward to start his journey.
All the way south, dozens of days later, it entered the boundary of Lishan Country again.
After passing through Qiancheng Town, I heard from the people in the town that the town had become a big lake, and it had been blocked as a forbidden place by the Huanjiao at this time.
The giant eye view moved to the outskirts of the Lishan King City as a whole, which is really "moved" to the past, and some people have seen dozens of giants stepping on auspicious clouds at night, holding the foundation of the giant eye view, and going to the southwest.
In this way, in the Zhennan countries, where people and immortals live together, many weirdness have been seen all the way.
Lu Ran didn't want to touch the scene, so he always laughed it off.
But in the dead of night, it is inevitable to think of the short early summer in the town, to think of Kezhizi, to Qingwu, and then to think of his various adventures in the past two years......
I get upset and can't sleep.
After traveling like this during the day and thinking about it at night, after traveling hundreds of miles, Lu Ran became more and more haggard, not only walking slower and slower, but also greatly reducing his appetite, and after more than ten days, he had lost a lot of weight, like a sugarcane that had been drained of juice.
This night this sugarcane is really a little unbearable, I feel that the reason why I am like this is because of a lot of thoughts, and to get out of this predicament, you need to focus, to put it simply, to find something interesting for yourself to do.
Lu Ran finally remembered the armor horse that Yang Ya gave him when he parted, so he took it out of his arms and saw that it was six yellow talismans in a cowhide pouch.
Take a closer look, these talismans are cut into the shape of horses, but they seem to be as clumsy as children's paper-cutting, the six horses are not only different in size and shape, but the runes on them are not exactly the same, and they can even be said to be a little ugly, as for the color on them, they are painted even more randomly, and at a glance, you can know that this must be Yang Ya's handwriting.
Lu Ran only showed the only smile in a few days when he saw this, and then he was a little worried, can this really work?
Doubting the letter, Lu Ran took out two armor horses, tied them to his legs according to what Yang Ya said, and then recited two spells taught by Yang Ya.
"Yunfei wandering god, the soles of your feet are windy!"
For a while, Lu Ran only felt that the wind was blowing in his ears, but there was no wind everywhere, and the treetops and branches were silent.
Look at yourself again, your clothes are agitated, your hair is flying, it turns out that the wind is on you.
Or rather, a cloud of wind that wraps itself up.
Lu Ran tried to take a step forward, and when he took this step, he saw that the eyes of the armored horse on his leg lit up, and the wind on his body was even more wild, as if someone had pushed him heavily behind him.
Lu Ran only felt that the object in front of him flew backwards, and he almost took a step away from the past fifty steps.
I wanted to stop and praise Yang Ya and this Jia Ma, but the words reached the tip of my throat, but I didn't have time to say it, because Lu Ran found that after the Jia Ma's eyes lit up, his feet were no longer under his control.
Soon, the other foot was already in stride.
The other foot stepped forward, and this foot immediately followed, so Lu Ran ran ran in this wind like this.
In other words, Lu Ran himself has become a gust of wind.
A gust of wind that can't be stopped.
Lu Ran's feeling was like taking the "Immortal Pill" on Wuyou Island that year, like swallowing the blood of Qingwu on the pear and the street, only to feel that everything around him had become blurry, monotonous, slow and dreamy.
It's just that this time, it's not under Lu Ran's control, maybe Yang Ya's spells are not fine, or maybe his body is too weak, in short, Lu Ran ran for only a few dozen breaths, and he felt that his feet didn't belong to him anymore, and soon, he felt that his body didn't belong to him either.
In the end, Lu Ran could only feel that he was running, and he didn't even have the strength to speak and think.
Only the feeling is still there.
At first, I felt that I was running wildly, I felt that my whole body was straining, I felt my heart beating fast, and even I felt that my blood was running as fast as I was in my body.
ran all night like this, and by the day of the next day, Lu Ran already felt that he had really turned into a gust of wind, and he could no longer feel the sensations of his body before, only the word "running" that he had been thinking about in his head was left.
ran like this for another night, and in the end, Lu Ran didn't even feel like he was going to die, only a sense of impending death that he couldn't sleep, and from time to time it was like someone pricked himself with a needle to prevent him from really dying.
After a day and a night, the mana on the horse was finally exhausted, and Lu Ran stopped, at this time, his whole portrait was only a piece of skin, and he didn't know how many times he was soaked in sweat, and he lay down on a wasteland with no people.
It is no longer possible to simply use prostration to describe Lu Ran's current body, Lu Ran only feels that he has been completely flattened, crushed, and dried from the neck down, and it is impossible to recover.
He couldn't even lift his eyelids, or even inhale and exhale both nostrils together.
It's just that two thoughts alternately emerge in my heart.
One is that Yang Ya killed me, and the other is that I want to drink saliva.
Yang Ya killed me......
I want to drink saliva......
And so on and so forth, and soon these two thoughts also slowed down, slower and slower.
Lu Ran finally fell into a long-lost sleep.
I don't know how long it took to wake up again, Lu Ran felt that he could move his hands and feet a little, but this time, he found that something was wrong.
His hands and feet were tied.
The eyes were also blindfolded.
The mouth is also gagged.
I was kidnapped.
After groping around for a while, Lu Ran was convinced of his thoughts, he was indeed kidnapped, and now he was in a sealed space, listening to the sound, it should be on a carriage.
No, not just one carriage, at least three.
But why?
Why would someone kidnap me?
Lu Ran was puzzled, so he had to use his strength to roll around in this carriage, and finally found that it was all useless, so he had to scold Yang Ya again in his heart.
Suddenly, the carriage jolted, and a slender thing that felt numb rolled to Lu Ran's face.
It's Miss Tree.
Lu Ran saw a glimmer of hope that he could get out of trouble.
Some people died, but not completely......