Chapter 3: The Massacre (I)
Aunt Chen said: "It's better for my wife to say it." Twelve, you take Xiaohong with you, there is a problem that must be solved, that is, the problem of the Ming Fu Refining Body. At the inner gate, I can find someone to help, but on the way, you have to refine Xiaohong's body, otherwise...... Xiaohong's cultivation was delayed. ”
Guo Twelve was stunned, this is indeed a big problem. He said, "Well, that's a problem, is there any solution for Grandma Chen?"
Aunt Chen said: "Twelve, it's better for you to refine Xiaohong's body, you are only nine years old, how can you have so many adult thoughts? ”
Guo Twelve's face was slightly red when he said this, in fact, he was also very entangled in his heart, he didn't even have the slightest interest in this kind of little girl, and there was no difficulty in refining her body, the key was that he didn't want to hurt the little girl. According to the custom here, if he refines the little girl, if he doesn't marry her in the future, then she will definitely not marry, isn't this harmful?
After a while, Guo Twelve said: "It's okay to refine the body, but I ...... it."
Aunt Chen interrupted him and said, "It's okay, the old woman doesn't need your promise." Xiaohong, in the future, I will find Twelve, so I don't have to be polite to him. Hehe, okay, that's it, the old woman still has something to do, go first. The old woman turned and walked out of the drawing-room with a rare vigorous step, and quickly disappeared outside.
Guo Twelve said in his heart: "The old treacherous and slippery guy! Runs faster than a rabbit! Alas, it's a big trouble." ”
Chen Hong ran out with a flushed face, and she didn't dare to say a word.
Guo Twelve smiled bitterly, turned around and entered the underground talisman hall, and took out the book for making talismans. His habit is to read books to understand what a Tibetan talisman is, familiarize himself with the production method, and then start to imitate until he learns and is proficient in this set of procedures.
For the next ten days, Aunt Lan personally sent the food to the talisman room, and Guo Twelve forgot to sleep and learn how to make Tibetan talismans.
There is a specific way to make talismans, and Guo Twelve learned it quickly. As his soul grew, his comprehension and memory became stronger, and his learning speed became faster, and in just ten days he was able to make the amulet, and although he did not fully understand the meaning, it did not prevent him from making his first amulet.
It is best to attach a talisman to a certain item, although it can also exist alone, but the separate talisman is just a very ordinary talisman and has no effect. When a talisman is attached to an item, it will give the item a space, which is very small, only one foot square, if there are two talismans attached to it, there is a space of two feet square, and so on.
A Tibetan talisman is very small, only the size of a fingernail, as thin as a piece of paper, and black in color. Guo Twelve ran to the master to identify it with great interest, and came to the conclusion that it was average, and it was necessary to continue to work hard, but such a talisman could already be used, and it could make an ordinary talisman bag, and it could also make an ordinary talisman book.
This result made Guo Twelve very satisfied, which meant that he had mastered the most important talisman. Maybe the locals didn't think this talisman was very important, but Guo Twelve, who had passed through the third generation, knew in his heart that the usefulness of this kind of talisman was too great.
He happily made some more talismans, and kept busy until he was about to leave.
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In early summer, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.
On the mountain road of the Hengjin Mountains, a large team winds its way forward.
It was a huge team of more than 4,000 horses, including a large number of pack horses, almost every one of them had horses, and some had two or three spare horses, so the team was extraordinarily large.
"Master, you mean...... When we get to the Keshe Pass, we will go alone?"
Guo Twelve didn't take a carriage when he went out this time, because the road was far away, and the carriage couldn't go to many places, so he rode on a horse, fortunately, he would ride a horse in his previous life, although he was young in this life, but there was no problem with riding a horse.
Luo Jian was riding on a black horse, and the old man was almost curled up on the horse, looking sluggish. He said slowly: "This speed is too slow, take the opportunity to come out this time, I want you and your team to experience, hehe, with an old man like me, there will be no danger." ”
Guo Twelve's heart was moved, knowing that this was the master taking care of himself, with a great talisman master taking care of him, especially since he also had a great talisman martial artist to follow, there was almost nothing to threaten them.
"Master, how many of us are going alone?"
Luo Yi said: "I don't plan to bring too many people, well, twenty people, plus five of you, twenty-five people." "He came out this time with about 200 people, and 25 people were drawn, and the others still followed the team. Because it's going to be about a year away, there's plenty of time to toss on the road.
Guo Twelve smiled and said, "Twenty people, hehe, is Grandpa Nanshan going too?"
Qi Nanshan is a follower of Luo Ji, an apprentice of the potential of the Fu Warrior that Luo Ji accepted when he advanced to a spell master, and he is also a person with amazing talents. Not long after Luo Wei advanced to the Great Talisman Master, he also advanced to the Great Talisman Martial Master, who was already more than a hundred years old, and usually looked like a bad old man, but in fact, his strength was very strong.
Luo Ji smiled: "Of course I want to go." ”
Qi Nanshan said weakly: "Twelve, what are you thinking about this little slippery head?"
Guo Twelve was a little afraid of this old man in his heart, because when they first came out of Beifu City, they met a wild man on the road, and he saw the old man make a move, and he still shuddered when he thought about it. He couldn't imagine that an old man who looked listless could shoot so fast that his eyes couldn't see clearly, and with one palm, a wild man could fly more than ten meters, and his head was like a watermelon being hit by a hammer. A dozen savages were killed in a matter of minutes, and the old man still looked sluggish, as if he had never made a move.
"Grandpa Nanshan, I didn't think about anything......"
Qi Nanshan's figure is not tall, he is about the same as ordinary people, and his bald head is covered with layers of runes. He nestled on horseback, without half the momentum of a great Fu martial artist. He also ignored Guo Twelve's answer, and closed his eyes to recuperate. The expressions of him and Luo Ji are very similar, that is, they ignore everything around them.
In addition to Qi Nanshan, the great Fu martial artist, there are eight Fu martial artists, and the others are Fu warriors, plus Guo Twelve and Five people, a total of twenty-five people, the strength of this group of people is not weaker than a first-class family. Twenty-five men, with seventy horses, parted ways with the brigade when they arrived at the Keshe Pass.
After breaking away from the group, their speed immediately increased. The war horses here are different from the war horses in Guo Twelve's memory, the war horses are strong and tall, whether it is the ability to travel long distances or the ability to sprint short distances, they are much more powerful than the war horses in the previous life. He had the feeling that the war horses here had good physical strength and spirituality, and the gods were abnormal. Of course, such a good war horse is precious even locally.
The feeling of the prancing horse whipping is very refreshing, especially when the war horse is galloping.
Guo Twelve has been suppressing himself, when he let the horse gallop, that feeling is really wonderful, plus he has completely refined his body once, his physical fitness is better than the peak of his previous life, and he is very good at controlling the horse. The spirituality of the war horse made him full of praise, and he could almost run with his own temperament, and the war horse immediately understood it with a slight gesture. For this kind of war horse, it's hard to like it.
Along the mountain road, Luo Yi and the others left the team far behind. Starting from the Keshe Pass, everyone galloped all the way and soon came to a four-way intersection. Guo Twelve didn't want to run in the front, only Huo Bao and Chen Bing rushed to the front. Huo Bao asked, "Old man, which way do we go?"
Luo Zhance stepped forward immediately, this kind of thing doesn't have to worry about the old man. He said, "Follow the road on the left." ”
As soon as Huo Bao mentioned Ma Jian, his left hand gently pulled into his arms, turned the horse's head, and shouted: "Go!" The legs were clamped, and the heels knocked on the side of the horse's belly, and the horse immediately ran out. The others sped away after him.
"Master, where does this road lead?"
Guo Twelve asked as he crouched on his horse, tilting his head sideways. The oncoming wind was so hard that people couldn't speak.
Luo Wei said slowly: "There is a small family in front, we can arrive in the afternoon, and we will eat there." "There was an extremely faint halo on him, and the oncoming wind slid down the halo to both sides, so he could speak as usual. Guo Twelve knew that it was the protective aura of the natal talisman book.
Running all the way, not long after noon, I saw a small town. Guo Twelve estimated that it was almost dozens of miles, and he said happily: "Master, we are almost there." ”
Qi Nanshan suddenly straightened his back on the horse, let out a heavy inhalation, and shouted, "Slow down!"
Luo Ji was surprised: "The smell of blood!"
A gust of mountain wind blew, and sure enough, it was mixed with a faint smell of blood. Guo Twelve took a hard breath, realized it, and said, "It's human blood...... Not beast blood. ”
Luo Zhan shouted: "Prepare to fight!"
Qi Nanshan said: "Go to the two people ......" The two Fu martial artists quickly rode forward. He added: "Let's slow down a little and be vigilant!" When the old man was fine, he looked like he was about to breathe, and once something happened, he immediately showed a decisive spirit of killing.
Everyone was not too nervous, there were two masters here, even if hundreds of wild people came, they didn't have to care. They just slowed down their horses and headed towards the town.
Huo Bao, Chen Bing, Hong Shi and Chen Hong looked a little nervous, and at the same time showed an eager expression on their faces, Guo Twelve looked funny, and said with a smile: "Leopard, what are you doing......? There is not necessarily an enemy ahead. ”
Qi Nanshan turned around and said, "Oh, how do you know that there are no enemies?"
The speed of the horses was fast, and even if they had slowed down, they saw the outline of the town in a few moments. I saw black smoke rising one after another, it was unburned smoke, and the bloody gas was even stronger, and the two Fu martial artists also rode back.
Guo Twelve said: "Grandpa Nanshan, I guessed. ”
A Fu martial artist reported: "No trace of the enemy has been found, the people in the town ...... There should be no one alive, we examined the corpses, it seems to be caused by wild beasts, many of them were torn apart, and the marks left on the body were not the wounds cut by the blade. ”
Luo Ji said: "Let's go, go into the town and have a look." ”