Chapter Ninety-Eight: Brave and Powerful
Under Dong Tianci's warm hospitality, Ghost Cry stayed in Zhangbei County for a day. The reason why I want to stay for a day is to wait for the arrival of the big dark horse.
In the afternoon of the same day, the big black horse came to Zhangbei County under the guidance of Dazui.
Dong Tianci and Long Jianfeng were shocked, and they only felt that they really deserved to be Chang Geng Xingjun, and their cars were so extraordinary.
Although he looks very thin on the outside, he has a spirituality that no other horse can match.
Also, the belt of trousers that can talk must be so spiritual because Chang Geng Xingjun has been wearing it for a long time, growing a mouth and learning to speak.
Although, the mouth is a little broken.
A day later, Devil Cry left with the repaired army. Dong Tianci couldn't stay at Long Jianfeng, they sent ten miles in a row, and finally, in the Kaiyang Pavilion ten miles away, they said goodbye with tears.
"Let's go back!" The ghost cried very headache, and these two people were not his daughter-in-law, this reluctant gesture was really disgusting.
Dong Tianci glanced at the busy servants, they used the carbon light they brought with them to warm the wine, and the wine was already on the table at this moment, so he said: "Brother Ghost, this time we will say goodbye, I don't know when we will see each other again, it's better to go into the pavilion and have a drink!"
The ghost cried but couldn't resist them, so he had to agree.
After a glass of wine, Long Jianfeng finally couldn't help it, he fell on the table and cried: "Chang Geng Xingjun, I have made a mess of my home for the sake of sacrifice, this winter, I don't know how many monsters can survive, damn it...... I'll wait, I'll wait for what to do!"
Half of the blame for why Zhangbei County is like this is on themselves. To put it bluntly, Dong Tianci, Long Jianfeng and others are deeply guilty, and how many innocent people have died in their hands.
It's just that they licked so hard that the ghost cried and was embarrassed to attack them as the culprits.
After all, the human heart is flesh, and no one can look at things completely fairly.
However, no matter how hard they licked, Devil Cry couldn't comfort them in this matter, and he said with a cold face: "Who can be blamed for this, besides, it's too late to regret it now." The gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement, go back early at this time, unite and unite as one, and you can always reduce some losses. ”
With that, he put on his hat and turned away, turned on his horse, and with a soft shout, the big black horse stepped away from the horse's hooves and chased the large army.
Dong Tianci and Long Jianfeng seemed to have heard the will, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, prostrate themselves on the ground and said loudly: "Obey the order." ”
After saying that, Long Jianfeng stood up and wiped away his tears, clenched his fists, and decided in his heart that he would lift his spirits when he went back and gather everyone to find a way to spend this winter together.
And Dong Tianci hurriedly shouted to the servant to take out a pen and paper, and hurriedly lay on the stone table in the pavilion and wrote it down.
"Chang Gung Xingjun said: self-improvement ......"
After writing, he put down the pen, he raised his head, looked at the back of the ghost crying away, and sighed: "It is worthy of being a star monarch, but it is different from other bewitching gods, and what he says is so reasonable." ”
Back in the county seat, Dong Tianci and Long Jianfeng each started their own things.
Long Jianfeng gathered everyone, worked together, repaired the city walls, repaired the houses, concentrated food, and the surviving women and children were busy at home, and then led the young and strong out of the city to hunt. There are few prey in winter, but that's because they are hiding, and if you look carefully, you can always find them, but it's a lot harder and more dangerous.
As for Dong Tianci, he found the painter as soon as possible and asked, "Is the painting finished?"
The painter nodded and handed over the painting.
In the painting, under the night, a mighty god who is five points similar to Ghost Cry stepped a monster with huge wings into the earth with one foot, with narrow eyes and long knives held up in both hands, with a posture of slashing downward. The blade of the knife extends upwards, and at the tip of the knife, it coincides with the bright Chang Gung Star to the west.
For this painting, Dong Tianci was very satisfied, and wrote a line of words.
"Brave Divine Martial Arts, Demon Suppression, Western Taibai Chang Geng Xingjun. ”
This name was told to him by Chen Lao. According to Chen Lao's words, as a Xingjun, how can the name be short, it has to be longer, the longer the better, maybe Xingjun himself doesn't care, but as his believer, he must care.
After all, no one really dislikes sycophants, and if he dislikes them, it means that you didn't shoot well.
The words of the wise elder, Dong Tianci has always kept in his heart.
He carefully handed the painting to the person beside him and said, "Hang it on the wall, and I will worship it day and night." ”
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After walking for another two days, this time, the army finally arrived at its final destination, Miaozhou City.
Here, it is one of the northernmost state cities in Bashu, and it is also the most remote state town.
The city is large, but the people are few.
In this city, all kinds of people were originally mixed, and the Shu people and barbarians lived together, each accounting for half of it.
A plague killed a lot of people, and not only that, but the barbarians were all frightened and ran away, and the population was directly reduced by more than half, so the whole city became empty.
Occasionally, there were screams, and two people chased after each other and disappeared into the street, one of them with a bloody knife in his hand, and just like that, in broad daylight, he put it out openly, but no one stepped forward to stop him.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the etiquette is broken.
The soldiers in the city now do not go out at all, but stick to the barracks and the government service, and divide part of them to protect the families of the big and powerful families.
As for the people, they don't care about it now.
It is also because of this that when the large army entered the city, they did not even meet the toll collectors.
"Hahahaha......"
Laughter came out, and at this time, there was no one else in this situation except for the heartless guy Big Mouth.
"Brother Ghost, this time we will say goodbye, I don't know when we will see you again, it's better to go into the pavilion and have a drink!"
The big mouth imitated sharply, the tone was twisted and pinched, and the female voice deliberately brought on made the ghost cry, and the hand holding the reins almost dragged the big black head off.
"Shut up!" the ghost cried with black lines all over his head, and scolded in a low voice: "It's been two days, and you're not done." ”
"It's endless...... "I can laugh at this for the rest of my life." ”
The corners of the big black horse's mouth curled, desperately patient, the ghost holding the reins in front of him cried back, the big black horse quickly pulled down the corners of his mouth to remain serious, but he still couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
"Ahh
In the same state city, Da Lang, who was dressed as a long knife with a hat, was handing over money at the counter and asked the shopkeeper: "Excuse me, how far is it from Huya Mountain?"
"Huya Mountain!" The shopkeeper's face suddenly changed and became serious because of the money counting, he looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "The guest officer asked what you are doing there?"
"Find someone. Da Lang was concise and to the point.
"I heard that it's not very peaceful there...... "The shopkeeper chattered and told all the relevant rumors.
In short, Huya Mountain is described as a forbidden place with no entry and exit.
But Da Lang didn't care, compared to those, Da Lang felt that it was more dangerous for the two sisters.