Chapter 681: A Thought Defeated (2)
Toad Mountain was completely blocked, Zhong Huaran disappeared, An Xiaoyu seemed to have guessed something, but she didn't tell Xiao An. She wanted to see how hard Zhong Huaran's life was, or how far she could go on this road.
Xiao An was still a little worried when he saw An Xiaoyu coming back, and asked, "Sister! They don't have a hard time for you, right? ”
An Xiaoyu smiled, shook his head and said, "It's just a trainee driver, and there are some people behind it, can it still turn the sky upside down?" They were all petty, and the people from the Military Commission told me before I went, and it was just a procedure, and I left without even seeing them. ”
"That's good!" Xiao An said, and then lowered his head.
An Xiaoyu knew that he wanted to ask Zhong Huaran about it, although he was cold and abnormal on the surface, An Xiaoyu knew that his younger brother, since he gave Zhong Huaran a chance, it meant that he at least regarded Zhong Huaran as a friend in his heart.
Although the original friend, her name is Zhong Wei.
The toad flower will only bloom in winter, Xiao An didn't know, and An Xiaoyu didn't say anything, just to see what other surprises Zhong Huaran could bring. As a result, An Xiaoyu never came back after feeling that Zhong Huaran had left the dilapidated courtyard.
She wouldn't be in this situation and go to Toad Mountain, right? An Xiaoyu couldn't help but think about it, and then shook her head decisively, she felt that Zhong Huaran was not a fool. But she forgot that some people are smart all their lives, but when they are confused, they are much more mentally retarded than the stupidest fools in the world.
Zhong Huaran only felt pain all over her body, how long she had been wandering in the dark, how many places she had walked, what kind of place she wanted to escape from with her hands and feet, but no matter how hard she tried, her body was exhausted, she couldn't use her strength, and she couldn't run out of this place.
Suddenly, she heard a faint sound of water.
Water? She felt a little thirsty, her throat seemed to be burning with fire, but her body was like falling into an ice cave, and she couldn't help but want to raise her hand to help her open her eyes, but she found that it was useless. The hands, feet, lips, and tongue all seemed to have lost their control.
A hand lightly touched her forehead, warm, bringing her a little warmth. This hand is very delicate, Zhong Huaran is in a trance, thinking that he is in the Zhong family's medical room, and it is also the Zhong family's doctor who is taking care of himself.
So my heart gradually settled down, the inexplicable panic before disappeared, and the self in the dark no longer wanted to escape from somewhere, but stopped, no longer used both hands and feet, did not want to do my best, and completely settled down.
However, in the next moment, the touch on his forehead disappeared, and a man's voice sounded: "The high fever has subsided, it should be fine." ”
Man! Zhong Hua Ran opened his eyes violently, and finally broke free from the darkness, and saw a man sitting next to the bed wearing a very old style robe, and even combing his hair to the end, he looked down at Zhong Hua Ran, with a gentle smile on his face, and asked, "Are you awake?" ”
"Who are you?" Zhong Huaran said a word, but she didn't know where the muscles in her throat were pulling the injury, and the pain made her grin, and she hurriedly ran her body exercises to mobilize the energy in her body to relieve this pain and repair the wound.
However, at this time, Zhong Huaran found that there was no longer a little energy in her body, no wonder her body didn't obey at all, she frowned, felt the weakness of the whole person, and the pain all over her body, looked at the man and asked, "Who are you?" ”
The man got up from the side of the bed, dragged his loose robe on the ground, and after walking to the other side, he gently picked up the pu fan next to him and gently fanned the wind towards a small black clay stove, and said, "I found you on the shore of the Tianchi in Toad, seriously injured and dying, so I brought you back." ”
"Who are you?" Zhong Huaran still insisted on his original question.
The man smiled and looked at Zhong Huaran's vigilant face, and said, "You don't have to guard against me like this, as you can see, I am also a cultivator, I have no ill will towards you, otherwise I will not save you back, if you want, you can call me floating." ”
"Floating?" Zhong Hua ran the name again and sneered: "Fake! ”
Fusheng was still the same, flashing the flames of the black tandoor, pinching the lid of the small pot on it with Ruyu's fingers, picking it up and looking at it, then putting it down and continuing to fan.
"It's always inconvenient to have a real name when you're away from home."
Zhong Huaran has been observing the changes in Fusheng's expression and movements, and she didn't find any abnormal phenomena, she thought about it, and felt that Fusheng had no reason to lie to herself, and even if the other party had any purpose, she didn't have any way now, so she let down some guards.
But she still couldn't accept such a person, and said: "I hate liars the most!" ”
Fusheng smiled: "After I rescued you, I investigated some of your information, Zhong Huaran of the Zhong family, usually appears in front of everyone with another face and another name, when will people like you hate liars?" ”
"Recently......" Zhong Huaran said casually, and asked rhetorically, "What kind of place is this?" Why did you save me back? ”
Fusheng broke the small black pot, then poured the medicinal juice inside the bowl, and after placing the small pot on the stone platform on the other side, he gently stretched out his hand, and his fingers caressed the periphery of the bowl wall for half a circle, and a little frost appeared on the bowl wall, and then disappeared again.
He came to the side of the bed with the bowl, looked at Zhong Huaran and said, "I'm going to feed you medicine." ”
"Don't suffer Lao Tzu!" Zhong Huaran's body couldn't move, and his teeth and claws were dancing in his heart.
Fusheng shrugged: "Can you still get up and beat me?" ”
Saying that, he sat lightly on the edge of the bed, ignoring Zhong Huaran's fierce eyes, and helped Zhong Huaran up from the bed, inevitably encountering a lot of wounds in the process, Zhong Huaran found that his body was already wrapped in bandages, so he asked, "Did you get it?" ”
"A female friend helps." Fusheng said calmly.
Fellow Daoists? Is there anyone still referring to fellow practitioners in this way? Probably only in historical novels and TV dramas? Counting the history of the empire, the title of Daoyou has been around for about three thousand years, and no one uses it anymore.
Looking at the ancient bun on this person's head, long sideburns and loose robes on his body, it looks like an ancient hermit cultivator, as if he has traveled from ancient times. What a weirdo! Zhong Huaran scolded in his heart, and a bad smell came to his nose.
"I'm rubbing, what's this?" Zhong Hua Ran tried what little strength he had, tilted his head at an angle, not wanting to look at the bowl of pitch-black, slightly foul-smelling potion in Fusheng's hand, it was really difficult to accept this thing into his stomach.
Fusheng said: "This is the prescription I specially prepared for you, the ancient method of dispensing, it is very effective. ”
"Huh!" Zhong Huaran sneered twice: "I have also drunk a lot of ancient medicines, and I have never heard of them having this taste, how can herbs come out with this taste?" Do you think it's boiling leather shoes? ”
"Who told you that ancient medicines are all herbs, and all living beings in ancient medicines can be used in medicine, and there are a lot of insect herbs in this medicine, and the body parts of alien creatures are ......"
It's okay not to say it, but as soon as he said it, Zhong Huaran felt even more disgusting, and resolutely resisted the existence of this drug. But the resistance had no effect at all, Zhong Huaran couldn't move at all, so he could only let this person pour this bowl of potion of unknown origin into his stomach.
After Fusheng put down the bowl, he said to Zhong Huaran: "Don't want to vomit, your body is extremely weak, even the internal organs have almost stopped running, and you don't even have the strength to spit out, you can only slowly warm up, and tomorrow you will know that this is a good thing." ”
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhong Huaran to continue to refute, Fusheng walked out of the room.
Only then did Zhong Huaran remember to observe the place where he was, and looking at the obviously wooden room overhead, Zhong Huaran was still in a trance. This person really does everything according to the ancient law, the dress of the ancient people, the room of the ancient people, and the medicine of the ancient people.
After taking two gentle breaths, Zhong Hua Ran found that there was incense in the room, which was a very high-grade spice. Zhong Huaran's body was full of holes, and it was estimated that he was also drenched in blood when he treated the wound, and he had also boiled a large pot of herbs just now, but now there was no other smell in the room except for the smell of incense, which can be seen from this.
With a sigh, Zhong Huaran began to think about his current position.
This self-proclaimed floating man found himself on the shore of the Heavenly Pond of Toad Mountain. But Toad Mountain has been completely blocked, and no one is allowed to go up the mountain, how did this person get to the top of the mountain, and how did he bring himself down?
And who is this floating life?
She had never heard of such a cultivator in Toadshan City or Tianchi Province before, let alone such an eccentric cultivator. Zhong Huaran still remembers the shocking scene he saw before he fainted, all the toad flowers were competing to bloom against the season, it was incredible.
Is this the means that a practitioner should have? If so, what exactly is the law? What are the rules of plant growth? Or some ancient spell?
Thinking about it, Zhong Huaran felt a drowsiness, and he didn't support himself to continue thinking at all. At this time, a girl dressed quite normally walked in and said, "I'm the one who healed your injuries, your body is too overdrawn, it's better not to think about it, sleep, with your physical qualifications, you should be able to recover your mobility soon." ”
"How many days?" Zhong Huaran slowly closed her eyes and asked.
The woman covered her with a quilt and said, "Two days will do." ”
"Two days ......" Zhong Hua muttered, his breathing slowed down, and he fell into a deep sleep.
After seeing Zhong Huaran asleep, the woman turned around and walked out of the room, and saw the figure standing outside the door, standing on the top of the cliff, looking at Toad Mountain in the distance. The wind from the top of the mountain shook his flowing sideburns and shook his loose clothes, making him look particularly dusty.
"She's asleep?" Fusheng asked without looking back.
"Asleep, you're tempted?" The woman looked at the back of the floating life, and found some smell of red dust from today's dust.
Fusheng turned around, smiled and asked, "What?" No? ”
The woman didn't say anything, just shook her head and said, "What Beishou wants to do, we are not qualified to ask, but now is the critical moment of the matter, this woman has some relationship with Shaozong, and the ...... we sent to kidnap An Xiaoyu's family before"
"Don't talk about it again." Fusheng said suddenly.
The woman stopped the topic and said respectfully, "Yes, Beishou." ”
Fusheng continued: "We are all people who are struggling to survive, we don't want to be lackeys, and we don't want to be dogs, how can there be such a good thing in the world? But the means must be used, and they must be used properly and legitimately, not all conspiracies and tricks can be unscrupulous, you have to remember this. ”
"Yes." The woman said.
Fusheng nodded slightly, then walked back from the top of the mountain, sat in this small courtyard opened up on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, sat on the stone bench, and said: "Those two self-assertive people, remember to dispose of them, don't leave any traces." ”
The woman nodded, slowly retreated, and retreated to the door of the small courtyard, which was actually far away from the cliff, and when she went out to take this step, it was an endless abyss, a vast sea of clouds, and she couldn't see the entire mountains and rivers clearly. The woman stepped out in one step, and like a flying immortal, she slowly floated into the abyss and disappeared into the sea of clouds.
When An Xiaoyu received the news that Lao Shanshen's internship team went up the mountain, it was already the morning of the next day, there was no national live broadcast, and there was no momentum, so the team of Lao Shanshen quietly went up the mountain, planning to make a fortune in silence.
After getting the news, An Xiaoyu hid her figure and went to Toad Mountain, only to find that the deputy captain who had her tongue cut off was also in the ranks. It seems that his mouth is not good yet, and he is wearing a mask-type repair device, and he can't say a word at all.
In such a situation, An Xiaoyu was helpless for a while, could it be determined that these people could do it? Or has someone already figured out that this dragon is a master realm at all? But if An Xiaoyu didn't guess wrong, the strength of this dragon is actually the biggest one.
The Tianchi of Toad Mountain is as peaceful as a mirror, and there is no trace of the existence of any living beings. The toad flowers on the edge of the Tianchi have long since closed up, losing their golden color, waiting for the arrival of the next winter. And it was at this time that Lao Shanshen's mecha army flowed out of a dazzling path on the mossy field.
The battle began, I have to say that the methods of these young master soldiers are really rough and abnormal, the way they opened the situation of this war is to fire two cannons fiercely at the inside of Tianchi, and the bursting shells exploded at the bottom of Tianchi, splashing a column of water more than ten meters high.
The tranquility and peace of the Toad Mountain Heavenly Pool were completely destroyed, and a long dragon groan came from below the Tianchi, this long groan even made An Xiaoyu feel that the surrounding space was trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but change his face greatly, and retreated a distance of dozens of meters towards the sky in the distance.
This is the first time An Xiaoyu has observed this dragon so closely, and her first impression is the same as that of others - good-looking! It's very beautiful!
But from an aesthetic point of view, this dragon has reached the aesthetic peak of the imperial people, and it can be said to be a perfect existence in the creature of the dragon, whether it is the details of the body, or the agile demeanor, as well as the movements that complement the surrounding clouds and fog, they are impeccable.
In addition, there is a legend like a dragon that echoes it, which makes An Xiaoyu feel pleasing to the eye.
However, the moment this dragon appeared, it confirmed An Xiaoyu's conjecture even more. This dragon is likely to be a creature created by someone using the environment of Tianchi, and the strength of this dragon comes from the sum of those who control this dragon behind it.
The power of the master realm that An Xiaoyu saw last time, and the realm strength that the cultivators saw before, was just because the people behind the control did not all do it. And now, the power of this dragon has obviously exceeded an unbelievable level.
Master? No! Still above the Grandmaster!
Judging from the spatial vibration just now, the strength of this dragon is absolutely unfathomable! Of course, An Xiaoyu didn't believe that these people could find someone above the grandmaster to control this dragon, but the secret method they used was not exquisite.
An Xiaoyu estimated that the strength of this dragon probably came from more than fifty body cultivators equivalent to the realm of sacrificial spirits, and the same laws comprehended by these body cultivators should be able to complement each other in the same field, and after the mobilization of this method, they could be completely fused together.
But the ten Tie Hanhan below obviously haven't realized the seriousness of the matter.
They have been determined from all aspects, whether it is the strength of the attack obtained by the previous attack plane, or from the data of the previous cultivators' battles, they can all confirm the strength of this dragon, it is only a cultivator of the master realm, as for the survival above the grandmaster......
To be honest, they weren't qualified to have access to it, so they stupidly mistook the spatial vibration as a sonic attack, and they were still glad that the sound insulation system of the mecha was outstanding, and showed their knives at this pseudo-divine beast that was almost above the grandmaster.
An Xiaoyu couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
This battle was destined to be a crushing game, and An Xiaoyu began to understand something.
She began to understand why the dragon appeared in the far north at this time; Why is there a more subtle trend change in such a subtle atmosphere? Why should you be in a relationship with a cultivator, but use such strength against the mecha army.
An Xiaoyu was suspended in the air, looking at the ten mecha that fled in embarrassment, and his face began to slowly become calm. She pondered, observed, waited. At the moment of enlightenment, her heart also had some bitterness and helplessness.
"Enough!" An Xiaoyu said suddenly, the mecha is already in tatters, and if it continues, the ten of them will inevitably die here.
Then the dragon stopped, the air froze for a while, and an ethereal voice came from the clouds.
"Shaozong's favor, it's hard to buy a thousand gold! That's it......"