Chapter 113 Cuiliu Castle’s… gift!
The nature of the Demon King is vividly explained at this moment. It does not mean that the only image of the Demon King is to stand beside the throne and call the wind and rain. What is really scary about them is that they are highly mature in their calculations. .
The previous series of foreshadowing was actually to provide an opportunity for Xue San to finally open his mouth.
Now, it’s successful.
Chen Daxia did not continue to walk forward, but sat down cross-legged.
"My lord, take advantage of the opportunity now..."
Blind Bei lowered his head and said.
Liang Cheng's corpse poison is indeed overbearing, but Liang Cheng is far from a truly perfect body. If he were a truly perfect body, Liang Cheng could completely fight Han Ba as long as he revealed his true body and aura. Just play a Chichi Chisato appearance show;
Secondly, the person in front of me is most likely a fifth-grade sword cultivator. There should be a big gap between the physique of a sword cultivator and that of a pure warrior, but you have to say that there is no such thing as a master of this level. It would be too much to look down on others if you use detoxification methods.
Over there, Chen Daxia, who was sitting cross-legged, stabbed his calf with the tip of his sword and said:
"You can take this opportunity to try to kill me."
Zheng Fan suddenly felt funny in his heart,
Does this hero Chen think that he will learn from him the benevolence and righteousness of Song Xianggong?
“Son, it’s our turn.”
In an instant,
The stone on Zheng Fan's chest began to release a chill.
Disaster, curse, suffering, viciousness and other negative auras began to penetrate into his body from the stone. Zheng Fan controlled his energy and blood not to resist. Let this power control your body.
"Kakakakakaka..."
Zheng Fan's eyes closed,
a look of pain appeared on his face, this feeling , it’s really uncomfortable, a bit like your body turning into a balloon and starting to forcibly inflate your body.
However, this energy is invisible and won't make you swell, but it can make your consciousness crazily distorted, which is a hundred times more uncomfortable than the feeling of motion sickness.
Perhaps, the only advantage is that you have to get out of the car to relieve motion sickness, but Zheng Fan knows that this painful feeling will end quickly as long as he can bear it.
Of course, as for the overdraft torture that my body endured after the magic pill left my body, that is a story for another day.
The joints of the body made bursts of crisp sounds, like a pistol. It was held by a rookie before, but now it was in the hands of a real gun master. The master began to adjust and run in the gun according to his own habits. .
It didn't take much time for all this to happen. After Zheng Fan's body trembled and his spine straightened, the corners of Zheng Fan's mouth began to pull into a smile. The arc of the smile was so exaggerated that The corners of the mouth seemed to have been slightly torn, with slight blood spilling out.
Zheng Fan lowered his head slightly and looked at the miserable blind Bei who was kneeling next to him. There was a very clear trace of schadenfreude in his eyes.
It seems that seeing a blind man having bad luck is a very interesting thing for him.
"I know you have other thoughts..."
Blind Bei's voice came with a very obvious sense of weakness,
"But if you If you don’t kill the person in front of you, no matter how much you think about it, you will end up with the same ending as us.”
Zheng Fan raised his head and
looked at Daxia Chen in front of him.
Chen Daxia was trying to use a sword as a matchmaker to extract the corpse poison from his legs, but he soon discovered that the corpse poison was extremely diffusible. Unless he sealed off the energy and blood in his whole body, he would not be able to do it at all. Control the spread of corpse poison.
But now to block the energy and blood in the whole body,
is tantamount to tying yourself up,
Give it to the person on the opposite side to kill.
Chen Daxia said with emotion:
“This poison is so powerful.”
“Jiejie…………Jiejie…………”
Xue San, who had lost several teeth, laughed again.
Isn't it? If he wasn't powerful, how could he be begging Liang Cheng for half a month? You know, after giving him blood, the zombie would be weak for half a month.
Seeing that the black poison had begun to spread from the calf to the thigh, Chen Daxia simply picked up the sword and swung it half a circle, and the sword edge was filled with hot energy.
“Poof!”
With one strike of Chen Daxia’s sword,
cut off his left leg directly at the knee!
The poisonous part of the left leg rolled down on the ground several times.
At the fracture, due to the heat of the sword, the wound was directly burned and scarred, and the bleeding was successfully stopped by force.
Chen Daxia picked up his scabbard again and brushed against the sword's edge. One third of the scabbard was cut off.
Immediately afterwards,
the scabbard was directly inserted into the broken leg by Daxia Chen.
"Poof!"
Immediately,
Chen Daxia stood up,
In this short period of time,
he installed the prosthesis on himself .
"I...wipe..."
Xue San, who was paralyzed on the ground, forced out the curse words.
Damn it, for the first time, Xue San felt that heartless people are so scary.
The originally ordinary-looking Chen Daxia became a disabled man.
His left leg knocked on the ground, and the scabbard made a crisp impact with the ground. Then, holding the sword on the side of his left arm, he began to walk towards Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan's left shoulder was higher than his right shoulder, and his whole body was slightly tilted. He took his feet and walked towards Chen Daxia.
Because Chen Daxia's left leg is a "prosthetic", when he walks, his left side is higher than his right side. At least, when two people come toward each other, they achieve a contrast in their walking styles.
Zheng Fan started to speed up, and so did Chen Daxia, and the scabbard began to hit the floor tiles faster and faster.
“Roar!”
Zheng Fan let out a roar, pounced down, kicked off the ground with his legs, and left the air.
The sword in Chen Daxia's hand slashed upwards, and for a moment, the sword erupted like a rainbow penetrating the sun.
But after Zheng Fan's body stagnated in the air, his body trembled suddenly, and he forcibly changed his direction and avoided the sword.
However, when Zheng Fan was about to sneak attack Chen Daxia's side, Chen Daxia's hand directly let go of the hilt of the sword.
His sword seemed to have spirituality, twisting in the air under the influence of Qi and blood.
“Bang!”
The long sword directly penetrated Zheng Fan's shoulder, and at the same time, Zheng Fan flew backward towards the pillar.
“Buzz!”
The sword was nailed to the pillar, and Zheng Fan was also nailed to the pillar.
"The gap... is too big..." Xue San closed his eyes in despair.
In fact, the level of personal strength has a huge impact in single-on-one or small-scale duels.
As strong as Shatuo Queshi, when faced with the strangulation of thousands of Zhenbei Army's cavalry, he was still exhausted and defeated in the end, ending up with "death".
Zheng Fan also once hanged a high-ranking master to death by flying a kite in the Kingdom of Qian.
It can be said that if hundreds of Cuiliu Fort's riders are here at this moment, if Chen Daxia does not engage in battle and chooses to escape, and if the terrain is not very open, there is a high probability that he will escape, but if then If he was still determined to kill him, Zheng Fan would have the confidence to rely on his cavalry to kill him at a certain cost of casualties!
But now, he and others are alone, which means they are fighting him alone.
Chen Daxia walked up to Zheng Fan, stretched out his hand, and under the pull of Qi, the sword that pinned Zheng Fan flew back into his palm.
Zheng Fan landed on the ground. The moment he landed, he kicked his legs on the pillar and rushed towards Chen Daxia again. Chen Daxia did not retreat. He first used a flat sand falling wild goose style to forcibly block Zheng Fan's incoming force, and then stabbed out with his long sword. , just like dotting three plum blossoms on a scroll, three holes were opened in Zheng Fan's body.
“Bang!”
Finally, Zheng Fan fell backward and fell to the ground.
The last time in Qian Country, after the magic pill possessed him, an eighth-level martial artist could kill him, but now this fifth-level swordsman showed a completely different appearance from the eighth-level warrior.
If Zheng Fan does not have enough people to help Zheng Fan exploit the opponent's weaknesses, he will simply be crushed by him with his own strength.
Of course, Chen Daxia also paid a huge price for this. Half of his left leg was gone.
But this man was really just like a piece of wood. He didn't seem to feel any regret at all, or even very angry.
Zheng Fan was lying on the ground, the power of the magic pill was fading away, he couldn't beat him, he really couldn't beat him. The previous two times, had it not been for the protection of the magic pill, many pieces of Zheng Fan would have been removed.
In fact, in Zheng Fan's opinion, the strength of the magic pill should be stronger than that of the blind man. However, after the magic pill has possessed him, he can only control his own body to fight hand-to-hand, so there is nothing he can do. Like the blind man and Xue San, they achieved some results.
There is actually a reason why Chen Daxia became more careful after one of his legs was crippled.
Master Chen walked up to Zheng Fan and raised his sword.
Zheng Fan gasped and said:
“Can I ask another question?”
“You have already asked the question.”
< br>Obviously, Chen Daxia does not intend to answer Zheng Fan's questions anymore.
Zheng Fan smiled and said:
“I think before killing me, tell me what sin I died for. Those who were harmed by me, their souls in heaven. Only then can we get true rest , I can also regret and repent for my previous atrocities, and this can serve the purpose of revenge, right? "
When communicating with the second-rate guy, you have to follow his train of thought, since you can't beat him. , then you have to follow his temper.
Chen Daxia’s sword paused,
He said slowly:
“You are right.”
“Then, please tell me who you came to avenge me for.”
“Cha The souls of more than 800 people in Hecun are coming to ask for their lives.”
“More than 800 people in Chahe Village?”
How is it possible!
This time when he went to Qian Kingdom, Zheng Fan pulled out a chicken fort and destroyed Mianzhou City, but most of the people he killed were soldiers and official figures of Qian Kingdom, even if Mianzhou City was destroyed by himself After the invasion, he just broke into the magistrate's office and brought back the heads of those officials as souvenirs.
Village people? And more than 800 villagers?
Is this killing the entire Zhuangzi?
But I have never slaughtered a village.
Zheng Fan can really be sure of this, because even in the last two days of Qian Kingdom when he was chased by the Qian Kingdom cavalry, in order to obtain supplies, they only robbed two caravans, and that's all. They even had horses and dry food, but they didn’t kill them either.
So, if this is the case...
Zheng Fan's chest suddenly rose and fell. If his body was not too weak now and there were already several holes bleeding, he might really be depressed. Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
Your uncle, have you found the wrong person?
Ordinary misunderstanding, ordinary finding the wrong person, it is not a big problem, but you, you almost killed the three of us!
Zheng Fan didn't think that the other party was lying to him. This hero Chen had maintained the tone of a true hero from beginning to end. Besides, it was already at this time. He had already become a piece of meat on the other party's chopping board, and the other party had no choice. It is necessary to lie to yourself.
"You are mistaken, I did not go to massacre the village, it was not my doing!!!"
Zheng Fan shouted with all his strength.
“I’m about to die, and I still want to quibble. Do you think I’m stupid?”
“…………” Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan suddenly felt that the hero Chen in front of him was very similar to Sha Tuo Que Shi's original experience. Sha Tuo Que Shi was relieved of his position as King Zuo Guli of the royal court because the Sha Tuo tribe was destroyed and the old, weak, women and children were also massacred. Just to go to the gate of Zhenbei Hou Mansion to ask for an explanation.
This guy came here from Qian Country specifically to kill himself because his village was wiped out.
The only difference,
maybe it is that Zhenbei Hou Mansion and Cuiliu Fort are not at the same level at all.
Because of this, Shatuo Queshi died;
But this guy was almost successful.
“I really didn’t massacre the village!”
To be honest, if you asked Zheng Fan to order the massacre of the village, he really couldn’t do it. His inner sense of morality would not allow him to do so. If he did that, unless all the villagers in that village picked up hoes and took the initiative to fight with him or stop him, then why would he do such a thing for no reason and he was not a bloodthirsty madman?
"Stop quibbling, their dead souls are waiting for you below."
Zheng Fan was really speechless for this hero.
"That village, is your hometown?"
"No."
"That is?"
"Last year, when I was traveling through there, the villagers invited me I ate two bowls of noodles.”
“…………” Zheng Fan.
"This year, when I passed by there, I found that the village was gone."
"Really, really, really it wasn't me."
"Fighting in the battlefield, national war and National war is a matter for soldiers, so what does it have to do with the unarmed villagers?" Chen Daxia said.
“Yes, I think so too.”
“Stop talking, go down and atone for your sins against them.”
Master Chen raised his sword and pointed it at Zheng Fan's head.
At this moment,
Zheng Fan’s mind began to spin rapidly,
There is no way to explain, because for some reason, this hero Chen has already determined that the massacre of the village was I did it myself.
The sword fell.
Zheng Fan immediately shouted:
"Not everyone in the village is dead!"
The tip of the sword stopped at the tip of Zheng Fan's nose.
The distance between life and death is as small as a small blackhead.
“Is there anyone alive?”
Chen Daxia stared at Zheng Fan and asked.
Besides, Xue San was quiet, not dead, but holding his breath.
The blind man also trembled slightly and waited.
Everyone has been defeated by this hero. Whether they can survive and whether there is still hope depends on the thinking ability of their master.
Although they had only met for a short time, Zheng Fan felt that he had already figured out the character of the person in front of him.
This guy is a real chivalrous person. In that village, just last year, some villagers treated him to two bowls of noodles. In order to repay the two bowls of noodles, he went from Qian State to Yan State to kill himself.
After paying the price of a leg for this, he still showed no regrets on his face.
“Yes, there are still a few people alive, a few female dolls, I brought them back from Qian Country, their previous names, their previous names seemed to be...
It seems that the beggar is Huahua, Niuniu or Da Nier..."
Zheng Fan prayed in his heart, let me hit it, hit it, hit it! In this era, it seems that more girls are called this nickname.
For example, in later generations, for a period of time, many girls were named "Sheng Nan" or "Ya Nan".
Daxia Chen had a look of surprise on his face,
and exclaimed:
"What, Xiaohua, Niuniu and Da Nier are not dead?"
< br>"..." Zheng Fan.
Damn it, absolutely right!
Zheng Fan himself was shocked!
"Cough..." Xue San couldn't help but started to cough, spitting out blood in mouthfuls. Obviously, he couldn't hold it in anymore.
Blind Bei was still kneeling there, his forehead pressed against the floor tiles, but his body was twitching slightly.
It is a pity that they are all seriously injured now, otherwise if it were used as a narration, it would probably be a thousand words gathered into one sentence:
Damn, is this okay?
“Yes, Niuniu, Xiaohua and Da Nier are still alive. I took them back to Yan State.”
“Where are they now?”
"...in a house in a village near Cuiliu Fort."
Hearing this place, Chen Daxia frowned slightly, looked at Zheng Fan, and said:
"I feel like you are lying to me."
The hero's premonition is so accurate!
"I didn't lie to you. If I lied to you, how would I know the names of the three of them, are you right?"
Hearing this, Master Chen nodded.
“I didn’t kill them because I thought they could be valuable. You know, the little ladies of the Qian Kingdom are very popular with the dignitaries of the Yan Kingdom. If they can be sold to the desert barbarian tribes You can earn more with the leader!”
"Shameless and despicable." Chen Daxia said of Zheng Fan.
“Yes, I am greedy for money, I am lustful, I am murderous, I am cruel, I am just a beast in human form!”
It’s worth scolding yourself in order to survive!
“But I didn’t abuse them. I wanted to make money from them, get rich from them, and do favors to noble people so that I could be promoted.
Me neither I touched them, and they didn't suffer any harm. Because they were still a little young, I rented a private house near my camp to raise them. When they were older, and I trained them well, they would be fine. It's of great use.
I also specially found a very experienced brothel owner to teach them. Really, really, they are still alive, still in that house, and living well! "
"I will rescue them. "Daxia Chen said.
"But you don't know the specific location, and let me tell you, look at the two men lying on the ground over there. There are several men in my fort. They are very Loyalty, if I don't go back tonight, they will definitely follow my previous instructions to them, dispose of all the property and stalls, and retreat to other places, so as to save everyone from being singled out.
So, if I don’t go back tonight, my men may sell all the young ladies in the house, or even kill them directly! ”
This logic is a bit unreasonable, but for a while, Zheng Fan could no longer make up a more suitable reason.
Fortunately,
Chen Daxia is
sincere!
"Quickly, take me to your fortress, I want to pick them up!"
"I can return them to you, but can you please spare my life."
Zheng Fan's face showed the look of anticipation of a villain.
Chen Daxia continued to shake his head sincerely,
said:
“No, you must die and atone for your sins!”
Zheng Fan’s face The villain's disappointed look appeared again.
Finally,
Zheng Fan gritted his teeth,
turned his head,
looked at the blind man Bei and Xue San who were lying there in the distance,
said ：
"Then please, let these two servants of mine go. They did not go to Qian Country with me."
Hearing this, Master Chen nodded and said:
"The two of them, Although I followed the wrong person, my loyalty is commendable. Okay, I can spare their lives instead of killing them."
"Okay, I can't leave. Now take me to Cuiliu Castle and I'll return them to you."
Hehe,
Fifth-grade sword cultivator,
very powerful, really powerful, really powerful,
Then come with me to Cuiliu Castle,
there,
I have prepared something for you,
Gift! (End of this chapter)