Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Triumphant Return
The faces of the two of them instantly turned pale, and they felt that their souls were forcibly withdrawn from their bodies.
A transparent face identical to himself appeared above Yu Heng's head, and Chihuo was the same as him.
"Old Zai, Lao Tzu is desperate, you will definitely not survive, hurry up and put away your magic or you will regret it!" Chihuo said with a pale face and trembling, the transparent face on top of his head was exactly the same as his mouth opening.
The white-haired old man sneered, "I haven't tried the souls of immortal cultivators and sealers, I don't know what kind of changes will happen to my sword spirit!"
The souls on the top of the two of them were sucked to the shoulders, and Yu Heng felt that his body was no longer controllable.
"Almost!" the old man muttered, and then shouted, "Soul deprivation!"
"Ah~" Chihuo and Yu Heng shouted at the same time, and at this time, the transparent figure behind him was already up to his waist.
Chihuo used his last strength to shatter the clothes, and a fist-sized red mark appeared on his chest, but as soon as the clothes were shattered, his body was uncontrollable.
Listening to the sound of "whoosh~", a long sword emitting white light knocked the black broadsword away.
The transparent figure above Yu Heng and Chihuo's heads instantly returned to their bodies, and their complexions recovered a little, cold sweat broke out, and they gasped for breath, and the feeling just now was really uncomfortable.
"Bullying two juniors, where is your old face?" A deafening voice came from all directions.
"I knew you were going to come out, and if you were one step too late, these two boys would disappear forever!" the white-haired old man looked at the sky, as if he could see the person who spoke.
"Aren't you afraid that the gods will condemn you if you suck their souls, not to mention that your broken knife really can't eat them!" the voice still came from all directions, as if there was mockery.
"Gods?" the white-haired old man frowned and muttered, he was still quite afraid of the gods.
"I advise you to leave the world alone, everything has its own certainty, why should you go against the will of heaven?" As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man stepped into the air, this person was Wu Xiubo, the second emperor of Wu State, at this time, his breath was much stronger than the last time they met, and he inadvertently thought that he was a fairy descending to earth.
"A fixed number, then why don't you say that I killed these two boys?" said the white-haired old man with a gloomy face.
"Maybe, but do you think you still have a chance to kill them now?" Wu Xiubo was still smiling, not stimulated by the other party's words at all.
"Okay, let's see!" The white-haired old man knew that he was not Wu Xiubo's opponent, and then sneered and then escaped into the ground with the black broadsword of the minotaur.
Wu Xiubo took a step, one step from the sky to the two of them, at this time the two teenagers sat cross-legged on the ground with their eyes closed, as if they were hurt a lot, Wu Xiubo stretched out his hands and pressed them on the top of their heads, a warm air flow spread from the top of their heads all over their bodies, and the two of them suddenly relaxed a lot.
Yu Heng and Chihuo slowly opened their eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the warm air flow that stabilized the souls scurrying around, they really didn't dare to guarantee that they could calm down the impetuous souls.
Wu Xiubo took out two green pills from the brocade bag on his waist and handed them to the eyes of the two teenagers, and said with a smile: "Eat it, it will be effective for your injuries."
"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" the two took the pill and responded with a smile.
"The two immortals must hurry up their cultivation, and I will send you away from this world in the future!" Wu Xiubo said with a smile.
Hearing this, the two looked at each other and then looked at Wu Xiubo, Chihuo's eyes widened and said, "Where are you going?"
"It's useless for you to know now, but you'll know later!" Wu Xiubo squinted and smiled, looking mysterious.
"Since the seniors don't want to say it, we won't be reluctant!" Chihuo said with a smile.
"I'll leave first, when the time comes, I'll come and pick up the two immortals!" After speaking, Wu Xiubo flew into the distance.
The two teenagers watched Wu Xiubo leave, and then continued to sit cross-legged to exude medicinal power, and after half an hour, Yu Heng opened his eyes, stood up and patted Chihuo's shoulder.
Chihuo opened his eyes, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said indifferently: "Kill and take the head of the Xiongnu Emperor!"
"Aren't you afraid that the old man will come back just now?" Yu Heng looked at Chihuo with a smile on his face.
"It's okay, if he dares to come back, even if I try my best, I will break the seal and take his dog's head!" Chihuo frowned.
"It's a big deal, it's a death, fight!" Yu Heng said and touched Chihuo's right fist.
"Eh, I said what exactly you sealed, why are you so sure?" Yu Heng looked at Chihuo with a smile.
"As long as you don't die, will you have a chance to see it?" Chihuo squinted, looking like a thief.
"You're not dead yet, how can I die?" Yu Heng scolded with a smile.
The two whistled at the same time, and two sweaty horses ran from afar, picked up the spears on the ground, jumped on horseback, and rushed to the Xiongnu imperial capital.
"Kill!"
Just heard a loud shout, a group of Hun soldiers rushed towards Yu Heng and Chihuo, there were not many Hun soldiers left in the city, and those who stayed were some loyal soldiers, but who could suppress them except the white-haired old man?
I saw two teenagers shuttling through the crowd like shooting stars, bringing up a blue light and a red light, but these soldiers only saw the red light but not the blue light.
Looking at the two people rushing at great speed, a man in a white robe who looked about thirty years old stood on a tall building and said softly: "It's time to leave, I'll be back!" After speaking, he turned around and walked into the Xiongnu Palace.
Yu Heng and Chihuo entered the palace, frightened the Hun Emperor to hide everywhere, Yu Heng saw the Red Flame spear thrown at the Hun Emperor, a spear pierced the Hun Emperor's vest, and the Hun Emperor spurted blood and then fell to the ground.
Yu Heng grabbed an interpreter and quickly ran to the gate of the palace, and shouted loudly: "Your emperor is dead, quickly lay down your arms and surrender, we will never kill innocents indiscriminately!" The translator spread this to the ears of many Hun soldiers, and thousands of Hun soldiers were suddenly in a hurry, and the death of the emperor meant that their country was finished.
Hearing this, some Hun soldiers pressed the scimitar in their hands to their necks, and a knife mark cut through and shed blood and died, while others laid down their weapons and surrendered.
Yu Heng cut off the head of the Xiongnu Emperor, wrapped it in a white cloth and hung it on the neck of the sweaty horse, Chihuo also sat on the horse, and the two rode the war horse and galloped towards their own city.
Three hours later, the 6,000 army rushed into the Xiongnu imperial capital, and they did not kill the captives but gave them fields and shelters, although there may be turmoil in the future, it is not a big deal to go anywhere, let alone Yu Heng and Chihuo.
Yu Heng and Chihuo stayed in the city for a day and then took Wu Fei'er to the imperial capital, and the people of the seven cities they passed through set up stone statues for them and regarded them as guardian gods.
"Are you two already ......" Yu Heng, who was sitting on horseback, put his thumbs together and looked at Wu Fei'er on horseback and Chihuo on the back of the leopard with a smirk.
Hearing this, Chihuo pursed her lips and snickered, while Wu Fei'er lowered her head with a red face, and neither of them answered.
"Hey, why don't you speak?" Yu Heng looked at the two of them with a strange expression, although he knew that this kid Chihuo couldn't protect the boy's body, but he still wondered if this kid Chihuo had already ...... After all, he didn't return that night.
Chihuo directly closed his eyes and was silent, Wu Fei'er pulled the horse rope and ran forward, Yu Heng smiled strangely, and stopped talking.
Because the 10,000 army walked that day, it took a month to reach Hengyang City, and this time the three of them only took a week to arrive at the imperial capital, although along the way Chihuo rode a leopard for a while, and a leopard rode him for a while, but I have to say that this kid is indeed very fierce, more ferocious than a beast and faster than a sweaty horse.
Along the way, Yu Heng released the power of frost from time to time to freeze the head of the Xiongnu Emperor in order to prevent the head from rotting, plus it was winter, until he arrived in the imperial capital, the head in the white cloth did not change except that his face was pale and the blood stains were dry, and Yu Heng took out the head several times to frighten Wu Fei'er and scream tears.
In this regard, Chihuo expressed his dissatisfaction, and glared at Yu Heng with his eyes: "If you take out this dog's head again, my two brothers will cut off their robes and cut off their righteousness!"
But it didn't take long for Yu Heng to take out the head again, and Chihuo was angry, and ran directly over to fight with Yu Heng.
Yu Heng said unwillingly: "You kid has a daughter-in-law and forgets his mother, and if he has a woman and forgets his brother, I will strangle you!"
In this way, along the way, sometimes calm, sometimes noisy arrived at the imperial capital.