Volume 2 The Lonely Heart Provokes the Wind and Dust Chapter 72 I don't understand the gentleman's sorrows
Zhu Hao raised his head suddenly, seeing that Cen was already dying, his eyes were hazy with tears, he spat a mouthful of spittle, and roared: "You demon girl, today Lao Tzu will fight with you to the death!" Bai Wushou saw that he got up and wanted to step forward to use force, so he hurriedly stopped him, and hurriedly comforted: "Fourth, don't be reckless!" But Fang Zaixi also stood up, pushed Bai Wushou away, pointed at Na Cen and choked and said: "Second brother! Now the eldest brother is about to be killed by her, if we don't make a move, the four of us brothers will not survive!"
"Now that she is splitting up, if the three of us join forces and attack her left side, we can not only rescue the eldest brother, but also kill this demon girl, and at that time, we will no longer have to be at her mercy!" Zhu Hao completely ignored Bai Wushou's dissuasion, popped out the black iron hook claw, waved it and rushed forward, Fang Zaixi also brandished two spears and stabbed the Lord Jin Xuan, Bai Wushou was helpless, seeing that the brothers were all trying to fight to the death, he sighed heavily, shook off the iron lock hook and clawed and rushed towards the demon girl.
Seeing this scene, the swordsmen and guards on both sides froze in place, and when they came back to their senses, they drew their blades one by one and were about to step forward to stop the three people. But the three of them are the Heavenly King Protectors of the Golden Lotus Surrounding the Phoenix Tower, and their martial arts are so strong that ordinary guards can stop them? Zhu Hao slapped over a sword attendant with one claw, kicked another person away, and pierced his chest with a sharp hook and claw, and flew up with a kick, kicking him to the ground. Fang Zaixi's two spears pierced into the ribs of a guard, stepped on his chest and pulled it hard, tearing the man in half.
Bai Wushou is the most decisive, if he doesn't make a move, he will kill if he makes a move. Grabbed the iron lock, waved his right arm, and pulled his left hand back tightly, the hook claw swirled and floated, Bai Wushou flew up, and when the hook claw fell, he swept seven or eight sword attendants, and slapped them to the ground, leaving three blood marks on his chest and neck, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the gurgling blood gushed out, and he died on the spot.
In a matter of moments, those swordsmen and guards were all completely killed by Bai Wushou and the others, they knew that it was difficult to turn back at this time, and if they admit defeat and give in, they will be tied up and killed, and they will definitely die. Only by fighting hard, there is still a glimmer of life. Seeing that Cen Duan had already given up the struggle and his life was hanging by a thread, the three of them worked together and rushed towards the left side of Lord Jin Xuan, their faces full of murderous energy, fierce and vicious, gritting their teeth, and their eyes were blood-red.
Seeing this scene, Lord Jin Xuan showed a slight anger, gritted his teeth, and said contemptuously with his head half-tilted: "It seems that the four of you are determined to rebel, and you dare to join forces to kill me?
Zhu Hao was the most anxious, and naturally bore the brunt. The bright red brocade robe exploded, revealing the silver soft armor, but Zhu Hao's face was like earth, he vomited blood, and the soft armor also spread out a few cracks, and it turned into a pile of fragments in the blink of an eye, Zhu Hao staggered and fell to the ground, trembling uncontrollably, and he was already half dead. And Fang Zaixi was also affected by the whirlwind of internal force, hitting his chest, as if he was dented into a piece, revealing a golden lotus-like blade, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was carved by the strong wind qi blade.
Bai Wushou's martial arts are the highest among the three, when the red sleeves waved, he could see the doorway, and the moment the strong wind hit, Zuo Ran kicked suddenly, jumped up lightly, and took several steps in mid-air, somersaulting a somersault. The strong wind blade rubbed against the soles of his feet, and hit the jade screen behind him, and the screen instantly cracked, turning into countless star spots, which dissipated with the wind, leaving no trace.
"The third and the fourth!" When Bai Wushou landed smoothly, he found that Fang Zaixi and Zhu Hao were already half-dead and dying. The anger in his heart burned, he bit his lower lip, and red blood oozed out, gently wiping away the blood on his lips, Bai Wushou gritted his teeth and threw out his hook claws, flying towards the right hand that was holding Cen Du's neck. Lord Jin Xuan smiled slightly, casually threw Cen unconscious, who was already not breathing, aside, and jumped up from the throne, fell with one palm, and smashed the hook claw.
The internal force shocked, the air wave exploded, and the strong impact knocked Bai Wushou away, hitting the wall, and his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness. Lord Jin Xuan saw that the four of them were no longer breathing, so he asked someone to drag the four out of the building and bury them on the spot. And the disciples of Jin Lian around the Fenglou just buried the bodies of the four people on a hill more than 100 steps east of the building, and buried them very casually according to the instructions of Lord Jin Xuan, and did not set up a monument to make offerings, so they walked away.
Who expected that night the sky rained rain, winter thunder rolling, extremely abnormal, a series of thunder from the sky, if the war drum rumbled, deafening, lightning and thunder, torrential rain poured, a large mass of ink-like dark clouds entangled, churning, splitting, condensed, in the blink of an eye and condensed into a cloud mountain, the next second like Mount Tai collapsed, vanished, followed by a pouring of heavy rain poured down, the dead branches were broken, the rain was like an arrow, ten thousand arrows fired together, smashing out a rain pit on the soft soil.
The torrential rain also washed away the new dirt on the hills, and the tiny bags of earth were washed away by the rain, revealing four broken and bloody bodies. The fingers of a body moved slightly, as if it was still breathing. The heavy rain fell into the mortal dust, converging into streams of water, wetting the soil beneath him. Cen Duan struggled out of the pit and stretched out his hand, his ears were full of rain and thunder, shaking his heart, his five fingers fell into the mud, forced a breath, and struggled to climb out of the pit.
When he came out of the pit, he inadvertently pushed Bai Wushou who was pressing on his body, and Bai Wushou's body also slid down with the muddy water. Cen staggered to his feet, trembling, staggering, touching a handful of muddy water on his face, the purple-red strangulation marks on his neck were still faintly recognizable, and he looked up to look at the dark clouds that were like a whirlpool overhead, and the dazzling blue-white lightning shuttled between them, dividing the clouds into several pieces, and the rain fell from them, hitting his face, and Cen Duan could not feel a trace of pain.
As soon as his feet slipped, he fell forward, his head down, and fell into the mud again. Using his hands and feet together, wandering in the quagmire, he subconsciously looked back at Zhu Hao and Fang Zaixi, who were not blind, the bare chests of the two were already blurred with flesh and blood, and the heavy rain washed away the solidified blood, but through the thunder, he could vaguely see the horror on the faces of the two before they died, and through the remnants of the wounds, he could vaguely see the white bones and internal organs of Sensen, which was disgusting.
Even so, Cen Duan still didn't give up to probe the two of them, and when he saw that they were really out of breath, he believed that the two were completely dead. gasped, his mind was blank for a moment, and he was planted in the mud again, tears gushed out like rain, mixed with muddy water, Cen Du's face and hair were all muddy water, blood and rain were mixed, Cen Du lay in the mud and cried like this, let the rain wash away, still refused to leave, knelt in front of his brother's corpse and wept bitterly.
"Big brother......" suddenly heard a familiar and weak call behind him, Cen Du turned around as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. I saw that Bai Wushou, who had slipped to the side earlier, was lying in the mud and looking at him, trembling and stretching out a hand. Fang Cai was Bai Wushou's voice. Cen faint hurriedly got up, dragged his heavy body, panted and struggled to Bai Wushou's side, wiped his blurred eyes again, and opened his mouth half-open, a little incredulous.
Bai Wushou brackered his body and wanted to sit up, but he was injured and vomited a few taels of blood donations, Cen Duan reacted at this time, hurriedly held Bai Wushou's shoulders and helped him up, and said happily: "Brother, big brother can't stand your ......" The love was deep, and tears fell like rain, and the two hugged their heads in the rain and cried for a while, then returned to Zhu Hao and Fang Zaixi's corpses and knelt down and bowed three times before supporting each other and walking south.
"Big brother, where are we going......" Bai Wushou asked weakly. Cen Di looked up at the strange weather and sighed lightly. Their hair was wet and sticking to their cheeks, and their clothes were already soaked. Cen Du saw that Bai Wushou was seriously injured, and if he didn't heal it, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to live long. After thinking about it again, he said, "Let's go to the nearest state capital first, find a man for you, and heal your injuries." When you recover, I'll go to an old friend of mine. Presumably, he can take us in. ”
But Bai Wushou still had some worries, looking back at the golden lotus hidden in the moonlight around the phoenix tower, his eyes flashed, and his tears were washed away by the rain before they flowed, his face was embarrassed, and he asked: "But if the Lord sends someone to chase him, I am afraid that you and I will not escape death." Cen Du said: "No, the Lord will definitely think that we have already lost our lives, and he will not be suspicious and will not send someone to chase us." But out of prudence, the two of them braved the torrential rain and severe cold to bury the bodies of Zhu Hao and Fang Zaixi again. That's when I dared to leave.
All the way south, the two of them were in rags, their hair was scattered, and they were covered in dirt and mud, just like the same flowers. When they entered the city, even the officers and soldiers guarding the city did not want to search when they saw it, and only let them pass. The two first mixed into the border city of Beiguan Pingtianfu, trying to find a place to stay, but they were penniless and couldn't live in an inn, so they settled in a beggar's den.
The old beggar led by the old beggar begged for a day, dragged the broken bowl and swayed back to call Huazi's nest, although this shack is dilapidated, but it is a place for four or five called Huazi to stay, but today there are two more faces, the old beggar knocked on the bamboo pole and knocked Cen Duan, who was taking care of Bai Wushou who was sleeping. Cen Du held his breath, turned his head slowly, but he had already hidden his murderous intent, and when he saw that it was the old man called Hanako, he let down his vigilance, and said in a hoarse voice: "What's the matter?"
The old beggar then knocked on the bamboo stick and asked, "Hey, where did you come from called Huazi, you dare to rest here, do you know the rules?" Cen Dui was moved, and replied: "This eldest brother, our two brothers are from outside the Guan, and there is a famine in our hometown, so we have no choice but to call Huazi, and beg all the way into the city, there is really no place to stay." I hope the eldest brother will take it in!"