Chapter 8: The Son of the Swaddling
After the city lord was injured in Bitianque, he didn't dare to reply to Gu City because he was afraid of Da Sima's calculations, and he had been hiding in the poisonous Gu jungle in the south to recuperate. It didn't appear until Chu Shaoying injured Da Sima with a Bo question.
Chu Shaoying and Hua Wenliu fled to Lei Ze's periphery, and their clothes were dirty. Just about to step out of this place, suddenly only listen to the sound of the thud, there is already a rope noose on the ground, one does not pay attention, three people actually hung on the tree, for a while, the tree and the ground, full of flying insects and poisonous snakes and the like, scared people miserable, those poisonous snakes sprayed poison directly at them, fortunately Hua Wen Liu even fanned a few fans, the poison fanned open, but there were still a few drops fell on the end of Liu Cen Feng's hair, and the toxin immediately corroded the hair along the hair. Fortunately, Hua Wenliu made a quick move, cut off his hair, and said, "Brother Chu, I have to protect the cheap inside, and I have to ask Brother Chu to take action this time." ”
"Well said. Before the words were finished, the sword had been unsheathed, cutting the rope of the legs, and in an instant, the sword qi in this place was rampant, and most of the snakes and insects were killed and injured, but the rest were still fearless. Hua asked Liu to see that he had a place to stay, and immediately cut the rope between his wife and himself with a fan, fell to the ground, and helped Chu Shaoying.
Seeing that a wave of snakes and insects had died, another wave of snakes and insects had already arrived.
The wind was raging, and the snakes and insects came from where the wind was blowing. Hua asked Liu Dao: "There is a lot of article in this wind, not an ordinary wind." ”
Chu Shaoying sniffed the wind with her nose, listened to the sound with her ears, nodded, and said, "Fill the sound into the wind, and use the wind to urge Gu." ”
"Hmm. Hua Wenliu nodded and said, "If you want to break the law, you might as well do it the other way." ”
Chu Shaoying said: "Only you can break this method, I will help you." As he spoke, he stretched out a palm and slapped it on the back of Hua Wen Liu, Hua Wen Liu lifted his strength, and a folding fan fanned out in all directions, each of which was a gangster with great power, blowing straight to the tree and grass, and the whirring sound was deafening. Sure enough, as soon as those snakes and insects heard these chaotic sounds, they immediately lost their restraints, made a mess, scattered outward, and no longer stinged the three of them. In fact, if it weren't for Hua Wenliu not knowing how to control insects, he could have relied on this trick to bite the enemy.
When the people hiding in the shadows saw this, they were shocked and angry, and they hooked and fired arrows in unison, and they wanted to arrest the three people.
Chu Shaoying held the bow in his left hand, took out an arrow from the quiver behind his back with his right hand, and shot them all, and there was a miserable howl in the dark, and many people rolled downhill, collected the hook and arrow, and all fled. Chu Shaoying and Hua Wenliu came out of Lei Ze and gathered the old department in the villages and towns outside, and then returned to Bitianque.
It turned out that it was Wan Congling, the son of the city lord of Wan City, who ambushed Chu Shaoying and others outside Lei Ze, and he always wanted to do a big thing so that he could raise his eyebrows in the city, so that his father could look at him differently, but for so many years, his father has always been strict and harsh on himself, often saying that he was not thoughtful, and he was not enough to succeed and to lose. I wanted to make a big contribution this time, but I fell short again.
When Wan Congling returned to the city, he wanted to meet his father, and his subordinates told him that his father was healing Da Sima's injuries and that outsiders were not allowed to disturb him. Wan Congling thought: Father and Da Sima face and heart, the competition between royal power and divine power in the city is fierce, how can my father go to heal a person who threatens his royal power, there must be an article in it. Wan Congling wanted to go in to take a look, and the gatekeeper said: "The city lord does not allow outsiders to enter, and those who violate the order will be beheaded." ”
Wan Congling shouted and said, "Am I an outsider?"
The gatekeeper said: "This is the order of the city lord. As he spoke, he intervened to stop him.
Wan Congling said: "If you let it or not." ”
Although the gatekeeper was afraid, he still said: "Please don't embarrass your subordinates young master." ”
Wan Congling stabbed the halberd obliquely, shot extremely fast, immediately stabbed the gatekeeper to death, walked straight towards the military machine pavilion of the holy land in the city, and came to the outside of the pavilion, only to hear his father preach: "Lord Sima, you have always boasted of the supremacy of divine power, and vowed to step on the royal power under your feet. ”
Da Sima coughed twice and said, "Hehe, if it weren't for that sword, I wouldn't have gotten this step into the field." Ten Thousand City Lords, you will not have a good time in the future. ”
The Lord of Wan City smiled and said, "Hehe, this is not a big Sima to worry about, please eat this, I can completely replace you in another ten years." Saying that, the Lord of Wan City fed a Gu worm into Da Sima's stomach, and Da Sima snorted softly, and then lay quietly next to a big knife, and something on his body turned into a very light smoke and floated into the blade of the big knife.
When he was young, the City Lord of Wan walked out and said, "Ling'er, you hurry up and get me out, don't enter here in the future without my order." ”
"Dad, I'm ...... this time"
"Get out of here, don't you hear. ”
Wan Congling had no choice but to retreat, and heard his father shouting behind him: "Come on, take good care of this pavilion, and don't allow outsiders to come in." ”
When he was young, more than a dozen masters came to seal the pavilion.
Some people who are loyal to Da Sima have heard about the delicate relationship between Da Sima and the city lord for a long time, and at this moment the city lord is healing Da Sima's wounds, I am afraid that there is another plan in it, so they have come to the Military Aircraft Pavilion to ask for guilt.
The City Lord of Wan personally came to persuade these people, and the Heavenly Wolf and the others said: "Lord Wan City, you have captured Da Sima, what are your plans?" ”
The Lord of Wan City smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I'm really healing Da Sima." ”
Heavenly Wolf said: "Then why don't you let us take a look at Da Sima?"
The City Lord smiled again and said, "Da Sima was injured by Chu Shaoying's sharp weapon, and his injuries were serious, and he couldn't be disturbed by outsiders during the healing period, otherwise he would be in trouble." ”
The other said: "This city lord is treacherous and cunning, he must have bad intentions when he arrested Da Sima, let's work together to rescue Da Sima." "These people have their own blades, and their blades are really strange, some are like a mirror, some are like a saucer, some are like a star, and so on.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Cities said: "If you insist on using force, then I have no choice but to offend." ”
I saw the city lord of Wan take a step, divided into ten, lined up in a line, blocking in front of everyone, and said: "If anyone steps into this pavilion, don't blame the old man's men for being ruthless." ”
When everyone saw his momentum, they were slightly timid, and the wolf came out to cheer for everyone, saying: "Forgive him, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a person, and those phantoms are just scary tricks, so don't be afraid." As he spoke, he threw out his short sword and stabbed at one of the doppelgangers of the Ten Thousand City Lords, although it was a clone, but they were all like real people when they received and returned the moves, and they were entangled with the wolf.
When the rest saw this, they sent out their swords, intent on attacking. But the figure of the Lord of Ten Thousand Cities was erratic, and his moves were as fast as thunder and lightning, and everyone couldn't attack them for a long time.
Seeing that the two sides were inseparable, the wolf thought that although our strength was strong, the thieves were divided into ten, which dispersed our strength, and if we could gather our strength, it would be enough to defeat ten with one, so he said to the people who were fighting: "You have poured your power into me. Those who were fighting with the doppelganger of the Ten Thousand City Lord immediately pulled back, landed behind the Heavenly Wolf, stretched out their palms, and poured their power into the Heavenly Wolf at the front.
When he was full of strength, the wolf quickly stretched out his short sword and led everyone to fight against those clones one by one. The city lord is divided into ten, which is equivalent to dividing his strength into ten, and at this moment, he is unable to defeat the combined force of everyone. In the blink of an eye, those clones were broken one by one, leaving only the Ten Thousand City Lord's deity.
Seeing everyone's ability, the Lord of Ten Thousand Cities couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "You are really a good skill." ”
Heavenly Wolf said: "Since you know, why don't you hand over Da Sima." ”
"Then I may not be afraid of you. The Lord of Ten Thousand Cities looked at the sky and jumped, and at some point, the big sword had already been sacrificed, holding the knife in both hands, and then jumped down, and the big knife slashed to the ground.
Everyone saw a knife light falling from the sky, domineering and fierce, which was terrifying. The wolf and the others did not avoid or retreat, and once again combined their skills into one, and the horizontal sword went to the sky, blocking the chilling sword.
The sparks of the "Hora ......" sword burst out so vividly that a powerful wind actually generated on the ground around it, knocking down most of the Sky Wolf and his group.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Cities said, "How." ”
Another man who did not fall: "Don't think that we will be afraid in this way, if we don't hand over Da Sima, we will be entangled to the end." ”
The City Lord of Wan threw over a life star and said: "This is the display disk of the Great Sima's life breath, which will display the life status of the Great Sima at any time and at any time, he is fine now, I didn't lie to you." ”
Everyone put away the life star and said, "If Da Sima is a little unwell, we only ask you, the Lord of Ten Thousand Cities." So saying, the men withdrew.
Wan Congling went out, thinking about his father's words, thinking that this big Sima would be a threat to his father for one more day, so it was better to find an opportunity to get rid of him. I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning all night, and in the middle of the night, I put on a nocturnal black felt hat, held a halberd, and sneaked towards Da Sima's Tibetan medicine room. Almost all of his men were in secret locations to discuss the daytime battles and what was going on with the Great Sima. It was Wan Congling who only met two little minions when he went, and he swung two halberds and stabbed them to death.
Before coming to the Tibetan medicine room, gently push the door open with a halberd, and try to buckle the ground with the halberd at each step to make sure that there is no danger before leaving, fortunately, there is no danger. Da Sima usually boasts that he is omnipotent, so he naturally disdains to place traps by organs, otherwise even ten Wan Congling will not be able to enter.
It didn't take long to find the Sanshen Water, Wan Congling hurried out, and as soon as he left this place, he heard someone shouting that there was a thief, so he started his light body and left quietly. He came to his father's military machine pavilion and stopped him at the door. Wan Congling took off his veil, took out his father's token, and said, "I came to investigate this pavilion on the order of the city lord. ”
The gatekeepers looked at each other and said, "Since the young master is on the orders of the city lord, then please come in." ”
Wan Congling walked in, walked straight towards the room where Da Sima was being held, pushed open the door, and saw Da Sima's expression extremely uncomfortable, and the wound that had been poked by Bo's question had gurgling true qi coming out, and was poured into the big knife beside him. Wan Congling really didn't understand the reason for this, but he didn't bother to dig into it, he just wanted to kill Da Sima as soon as possible and make a great contribution in front of his father.
"Da Sima, what do you have to say before you die?"
Da Sima knew that he would definitely die, but he didn't want to dedicate his skills to the enemy after he died, so he forced him to hurry up and said: "The old man has lived for hundreds of years, and he has lived enough, I really regret that I didn't kill your father and son at the beginning, but your death is also coming soon." ”
"Don't say anything good when you die......" Wan Congling poured the bottle of medicine into Da Sima's mouth, Da Sima screamed a few times, and his entire body was immediately petrified, and his soul flew for nine days. Wan Congling laughed and said, "Da Sima, Da Sima, didn't you cover the sky with one hand and call for wind and rain, and in the end you didn't die in my hands." ”
"City Lord, why are you here? "Humanity outside guarding the door.
"Who came into this pavilion?" said the Lord of Wancheng.
"The young master took your token and said that he was coming to explore the pavilion, so we let him in. ”
"This bastard!"
The City Lord Wan walked into this room, Wan Congling hurriedly went up to hold his hand, and said excitedly: "Dad, you see, Da Sima has been killed by me, we can sit back and relax." ”
"Smack!" The city lord slapped his son in the face and said, "You know a fart, if you kill him, won't his ability be wasted." And those who are faithful to him, will they not ......"
Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the slamming of the blades outside, obviously fighting one after another.
The City Lord of Wan glanced at his son fiercely, and said angrily: "Look at it, this is all a good thing you provoked, I could have let them die for me." ”