Chapter 40: The Legend Is Not There
At this time, Lu Haichuan was hurrying towards the city gate, he didn't expect Qian Hongyao to turn back halfway, Fu Linghua and his daughter finally chose the former, if he hadn't always acted cautiously, the angry blow of the third-order monk just now Lu Haichuan believed that what was waiting for him was not death or death, and after secretly scolding Scrooge, the pace under his feet couldn't help but be a little faster.
Qian Hongyao got the Fu Ling Flower when he was in the second order, although Qian Hongyao's cultivation at that time was not high, but he was sleek and sensible, the Fu Ling Flower bloomed in 20 years, and the flower bloomed with seven petals, two petals were given to the county government and two petals were given to the Shen Hu Mansion, and only three petals were left for himself, and there was a give-and-take, so the Shen Hu Mansion and the county government have been secretly providing protection.
Now that Fu Linghua has been stolen, Qian Hongyao will inevitably notify the county government to seal the city gate, and it will be very troublesome if he does not leave at that time.
There are four city gates in the county seat, usually only open the east and west two gates, only in the grand festival will the four gates open together, Lu Haichuan is rushing over is the nearest west city gate.
When approaching the city gate, there was a stagnant commotion in front of the crowd, and a group of officers and soldiers on the street rushed to the city gate with their steps, but after all, they were still a step late, and Lu Haichuan turned around and turned into the alley next to him without any hesitation.
Soon the news of the closure of the city spread, saying that the thieves in the city would be arrested, perhaps it had been too peaceful for a long time, and the people in the city heard that the thieves were coming, but instead of being afraid, they asked who the thieves were and what they had stolen.
At first, the people in the city were still very interested, thinking that the lockdown was quite new, but after a few days, they became irritable, complaining that they had not caught the thief for so many days, maybe they would have left the city early, and besides, others would throw things and do something for themselves.
Under the efforts of the people in the city, the city gate was finally opened after half a month, Lu Haichuan did not leave in a hurry, and the period of time after the city gate was unsealed was definitely the strictest investigation, although he was confident that he would not be discovered, but for the sake of safety, he continued to lurk for a few days.
After another half a month, Lu Haichuan went to check near the city gate and found that the third-order monk of the Divine Protector Mansion who was originally guarding here was no longer there, and there were only two second-order walking guards of the Divine Protector Mansion.
After cleaning up, Lu Haichuan Shi Shiran went out of the city, and after leaving the city, he saw how charming the green mountains in the distance were, and Lu Haichuan felt a lot more relaxed.
But it was this pause that broke down, and I only heard a sound behind me
"Stop. ”
Lu Haichuan, who originally looked like usual, instantly stiffened his expression, but soon returned to normal, he never knew that at this moment, he had made a second mistake again.
Of course, the reaction of a normal person in this situation is to immediately turn around and determine what happened, who is talking? Who is talking about? But Lu Haichuan is different, he himself is the target of arrest, and his instinctive reaction after hearing the voice is to wonder if he has been discovered and then quickly take countermeasures, but it is this instinct that makes his reaction half a beat slower than that of normal people.
The second-order cultivator was already sharp-eyed, and the person who checked it was still a specially trained Divine Protector Mansion, not to mention the dozens of people at the gate of the city, even if it was several times more, he could clearly capture the details of each person.
Lu Haichuan used to deal more with demon beasts, and although he was so careful, he still underestimated the ability of the Divine Protector Mansion.
As the wind rose and fell, the two Divine Protector Mansion monks rushed to Lu Haichuan to block the way, Lu Haichuan confidently walked in front of the third-order monk without revealing his breath, but if it was a physical contact inspection, there was a chance that it would be exposed, although the two people in front of him were only second-order cultivators, but it was difficult for them to keep other means to walk as the Divine Protector Mansion, and Lu Haichuan reacted sharply with his thoughts.
I saw that while his right palm struck forward, his left hand quickly threw out a black projectile, the projectile was called Filthy Yin, so that the Yin to the filthy thing was refined into a defiled spirit element, once the monk was contaminated with the operation of the spirit element in a short period of time, he often had the ability to go to seventy or eighty percent of it.
The two Divine Protectors were already vigilant and vigilant, and the black filthy yin qi that erupted in place did not contaminate much, but it was Lu Haichuan's sudden blow that made the two of them lose their qi and blood for a while, Lu Haichuan did not hesitate to take advantage of the gap in the black mist to inspire a divine talisman to leave quickly.
In the dense forest, a agile figure flew rapidly, the staggered dense branches did not slow down its speed in the slightest, and several equally agile figures chased after it, and the sound of the wind breaking above the woods was the Divine Protector Flying Boat that had rushed to pursue.
The lowest-grade flying boat equipped with the Divine Protector Mansion can also make the third-order cultivators out of reach, just ask how Lu Haichuan, who only has second-order strength, can escape on two legs.
A familiar scene was staged again, Lu Haichuan, who was already good at chasing, circled in the forest with two tails, and since joining the Sacrifice Palace, Lu Haichuan, who had a slightly richer family background, went out to carry the most is the supply of healing pills and various escape talismans, so the last thing Lu Haichuan is afraid of is consumption.
Although the speed of the flying boat is fast, it is also very expensive, but after two days, the speed of the flying boat slowed down, and the people chasing in the forest behind him fell farther and farther.
When the time was ripe, Lu Haichuan re-emerged from the woods and swept towards the Chilong Mountains according to the route planned in the past two days, the vegetation in the Chilong Mountains stretched for thousands of miles, and as soon as he entered the mountains, he was like a bird entering the mountains and forests and falling into the sea, even if there were several times more chasing soldiers, it was in vain.
On the fifth day after entering the mountain, the flying boat chasing behind him finally disappeared, and it was also at this time that the memory fragments came to an abrupt end, and Jing Fei returned to Lu Haichuan's sea of consciousness again.
After returning from the Fu Linghua mission, Lu Haichuan had an extra sword in his hand, and the name of the sword was dusty, and its momentum swept like endless red dust, and the illusory fluttering changes were too many to prevent.
And the exercises he cultivated seemed to be different from the past, Jing Feisui couldn't see the way out, but vaguely felt that it complemented the Michen Sword.
After that, Lu Haichuan's rise to the top was unstoppable, and it only took five years to cultivate from the peak of the second order to the peak of the third order, before the age of thirty-five, the peak of the third order was not so shocking in this land of the pride of the heavens, but it only took five years to go from the second order to the third order, and only the dirt and pure body of one in a thousand could be compared.
No one knows why Lu Haichuan left the Sacrifice Palace, Jing Fei saw in Lu Haichuan's memory that he was carrying a woman with him when he left, Jing Fei believed that if it was just Lu Haichuan alone, it would not be difficult to get rid of the pursuit of the Sacrifice Palace, it was because of this woman that Lu Haichuan hurt the foundation of cultivation, so that the originally rising star fell halfway and never had a bright future.
After escaping from the sacrificial hall, the two of them buried their names incognito in Pangcheng County, perhaps because they had cut off the cultivation path, or maybe it was something else, Lu Haichuan never left Pangcheng County after retreating.
The woman Lu Haichuan brought out was an ordinary person, she was also injured on the way to escape, and died a few years after the onset of the old injury, but fortunately, she had left a pair of children for Lu Haichuan before she died.
Jing Fei wandered in Lu Haichuan's sea of consciousness for a long time, but he never found the memory of Lu Haichuan's opportunity in Chilong Mountain. What happened in the first three months after he left the Sacrifice Hall was also blank, and Jing Fei couldn't help but guess that the latter should be a means of the Sacrifice Hall to protect the core secrets in the palace, as for why the former disappeared, Jing Fei was unknown.
Jing Fei left Lu Haichuan's sea of consciousness and then withdrew from the dream, the candles on the table had already burned out, the sun was sprinkled on the clean wooden floor through the window lattice, and the street outside the inn sounded from time to time with the shouts of hawkers for breakfast, and it was already early in the morning after the night passed.
Jing Fei's mood at this time was unprecedentedly calm, looking at the floating dust flying under the sun, he couldn't help but come to his senses, and he didn't come back to his senses until noon, Jing Fei knew that this was affected by Lu Haichuan's memory.
The flower watchers are in a happy mood, the tide watchers are in a mood of ups and downs, and the snow watchers are silent.
Born in this heaven and earth is a part of heaven and earth, everything you say, do, think and think is connected with the outside world, if you can't stick to yourself, it is easy to be influenced by the outside world and get lost.
What is Jing Fei's persistence? If it is a pity, how can Jing Fei relax if the Si people have not returned.
Standing up and opening the window, the sun was dazzling.
Jing Fei looked at Lu Haichuan's courtyard from afar, the two couples in front of the mourning hall and a few children wore linen and filial piety, crying non-stop, the smoke after burning paper in the small courtyard in the mourning music was permeated for a long time, and it was Lu Haichuan lying in the thick black coffin in the mourning hall?
Although Jing Fei had already expected that Lu Haichuan Shouyuan would not live for a few days, when he really saw this scene, he felt very unreal.
Who is Lu Haichuan? The second person on the blood-colored killing list of the sacrificial hall, the first half of his life was bumpy and exciting, and the second half of his life was full of wind and waves.
"I have no regrets in this life. ”
Jing Fei said, finally glanced at the small courtyard, closed the window, went downstairs and left the inn.
Out of the city Jingfei all the way to the south, according to Lu Haichuan's memory, the dust sword was buried in the woods south of the city after his wife died.
Not long after Jing Fei left the city, a white-clothed Confucian came to Pang Cheng County, and the Confucian went to Lu Haichuan's house and claimed to be his old friend.
On the other side, Jing Fei rummaged in the woods for two hours according to Lu Haichuan's memory and still didn't find the dust sword, which is also Lu Haichuan was deeply grieved by the loss of his wife at that time, and he came to the woods all the way to bury the sword and left, so Jing Fei could only judge the approximate location.
The sun is waning, the light in the forest is getting darker and darker, Jing Fei looked up at the sky and finally chose to give up, I was lucky to lose my life, I can only wait until I have the opportunity to look for it again in the future.