Chapter 734: God’s will
It is said that the turbid water of the Wei River could not stop Cao Jun's determination to kill Chen Long. Xun Yu personally arranged it. There were countless strong bows and crossbows along the Wei River, and Xia Houshang followed him like a shadow, always targeting the place where Chen Long's blood floated on the river.
The boats on the river gathered like ants, blocking Chen Long in a corner of the Weihe River. This place is far away from Tianshui City. The river flows in circles at the foot of the mountain. Chen Long finally found a crevice in the underwater rock. He dug out the arrow shaft from the wound in a few times and treated it briefly. , the powerful arrows overhead were sprinkled down again. Chen Long had no choice but to dive deeper and deeper, and gradually the water seemed to solidify. Chen Long and the weight of the two heavy swords just happened to be suspended in a closed space.
Chen Long gradually despaired, and for the first time he thought that he could not escape. He would never accept being captured by Cao Cao. If he endured humiliation and survived, he would only be looked down upon by the heroes of the world. From now on, there would be no place for Chen Long to compete for supremacy in the world. If death can end the journey through time, maybe he can return to the future world and visit young Liu Qian.
Chen Long broke the mountain with his left hand and Yique with his right hand, slowly opened his arms and felt the changes in the water flow. There was almost no flow speed in the still water. Chen Long stretched his arms to the limit, and with the length of the two swords, he was suspended there like a cross. He felt that the almost exhausted mass breath skill in his body seemed to be gradually recovering from the exhaustion of the oil and the lamp. At that moment of Ruoxuruokong, Chen Long's eyes were filled with darkness. It was difficult to see things, but it seemed that he could penetrate the darkness and see the stars in the distant universe.
The inside of Chen Long's body seemed to be an elf infiltrated by darkness, radiating a trace of life again. Life is inherently wonderful. In this space with almost no oxygen and sunlight, who would have thought that there is still endless vitality in Chen Long's body.
With clarity in his heart and silence in his ears, Chen Long slowly entered an unprecedented state of meditation. The heavy Yique Heavy Sword and Broken Mountain Sword seemed to be two weightless feathers, swinging back and forth with Chen Long's weak breathing. The trickling flow of breath in the body forms an indescribable resonance with the weak water flow surrounding the body. The internal energy of the group breath slowly emerges from the Dantian, suddenly appearing out of nothing, but actually trickling down. The depression in the chest gradually lessens, even to the ankles. The arrow wounds that penetrated his body were closed and there was no pain anymore.
In Chen Long's confusion, the recovery of his body was not deliberate, but the Tuanxi Kung Fu was indeed a miraculous and natural thing. It brewed vitality in the midst of death, and added fresh grass to the desperate place.
Chen Long was in deep water at this time, with densely packed ships above his head. He knew that he had no physical strength, and he calmly and wholeheartedly wanted to die. On the contrary, it stimulated the deepest level of vitality of Tuanxi Gong. As the saying goes, there is no establishment without destruction. On a dilapidated wasteland, sparks of fire are shining brightly.
The world of the abyss was completely silent. Chen Long's sight and hearing were almost blocked. In this deathly silent world, his body was suspended for a long time without falling. Suddenly, the water in the abyss shook, and a heat wave shot up from the depths of the earth, rising like a fierce dragon out of the abyss. The water flow around Chen Long began to fluctuate and rotate. It was still tepid at first, and then began to speed up in an instant. Chen Long seemed to be in a whirlpool, and his body began to rotate with the flowing water.
What was even more frightening was that Chen Long's skin felt the temperature of the water begin to rise. Just as he was confused, there was a loud bang under his feet, and an extremely terrifying torrent surged out of the ground, and the front hit the sole of Chen Long's feet.
There was no way to resist the violent momentum. Chen Long's body and mind were almost crushed by the torrent. Fortunately, his body was so muddy that he had no power to resist. He was involuntarily swept up by the torrent. In an instant, he rushed out of the water with a loud bang, sweeping the river full of water. The small boat was shattered by the impact, and then continued to rise into the sky, rushing towards the gray sky like a silver dragon.
Manpower is sometimes limited, but the power of nature is endless. If Chen Long was awake, he would have known that it was an eruption of a geothermal volcano, but at this time there was no time to think about it. A giant wolf rushed up to the sky like a cloud, and it was a critical moment. At this moment, Chen Long finally woke up from his state of confusion. Looking down, he saw a group of peaks and valleys, all flashing past his feet. Before he could react, his body had already begun to reach its highest point, and then began to arc. Falling, Chen Long's body had already lost balance and rolled downwards. He subconsciously held on to the two peerless weapons in his hands, but at such a high altitude, even if he had the ability to reach the sky, if he fell to the ground, he would probably be unable to recover.
Chen Long was rolling around and was at his wits' end. Suddenly, his eyes were pierced by a ray of sunlight, and he suddenly saw what seemed to be a small lake on the top of the mountain. At that time, he felt blessed. The two swords in his hands suddenly clashed with each other, and his body immediately produced lateral momentum. The aimless rolling trajectory gradually changed, and it flew straight into the sky towards the small lake.
Fortunately, the two magic weapons fought hundreds of times in succession, and both of them were able to carry it down until Chen Long's body fell from the sky like a cannonball. There was a loud bang and water splashed in all directions, causing water mist to fill the sky. The waterbirds were shocked. Flying in all directions, the scene was spectacular. Then the water mist fell one after another, and a rainbow appeared all over the sky under the setting sun. After the rainbow, there were waves, and the water surface gradually calmed down, and the waterfowl swam around again and gathered to catch fish, as if nothing had happened in eternity.
After a long time, I heard a loud sound of waves, and suddenly a small head appeared on the water. It was our protagonist------Chen Long, the Lord of Qinglong. Chen Long stared blankly at the calm and beautiful lake. He really didn't know where he was or what life he was in. He didn't expect to escape like this. Seeing the overturned boat and the struggling soldiers, Xiahou Shang couldn't help but curse: "God, what the hell is this!?".
The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded, and the distracted Xiahou Shang was startled. He quickly rolled forward and hid behind a big rock, raised his bow and shot, but the arrow pot was empty. It turned out that the pot of iron arrows had been hit by the torrent just now. Lost in the water. Xia Houshang looked intently and saw Cao Chun's handsome and feminine face flashing past. The person next to him was also handsome and elegant. It was Xun Yu and Lingjun Xun. There was another person, although he was young, but he was born with piercing triangular eyes. Xia Houshang also recognized him. He was Li Ru and Li Wenyou, Dong Zhuo's military advisor.
Seeing the three people coming together, Xia Houshang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He jumped out from beside the big stone and saluted, "Your Majesty, Captain, a certain family is here."
When Cao Chun and Xun Yu saw Xia Houshang, they couldn't help but look at each other, and laughed at the same time: "Why are you so embarrassed?" You must know that Xia Houshang is usually young and conceited, and dressed spotlessly, but today he is as unkempt as a drowned rat, even Xun Yu I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Xia Houshang rolled his eyes at the two of them, but still reported respectfully: "I had already captured him, but who would have thought that a huge wave broke out in the water and overturned all the boats on the river in an instant, but I don't know if Chen Long can really make waves? "
This sentence shocked Cao Chun. Even if people in ancient times were highly skilled in martial arts, they were still relatively superstitious. He couldn't help but look at Xun Yu nervously, but saw that Xun Yu was still calm and calm. He couldn't help but admire him secretly. Although Xun Lingjun was a civil servant, But he really has the style of a famous artist, and I can’t compare to him!
In fact, Xun Yu's heart was also in turmoil. This was a foolproof killing plan, but he was suddenly disturbed by the flood, and Chen Long lost track of him. Seeing Cao Chun's eyes, Xun Yu nodded slightly and said: "Bo Renquan, please be patient. I have never heard that Chen Long can do any magic. It may be just a coincidence. He must not be able to escape such a stormy sea. He is dead." It’s also unknown in the river.”
"Zihe and Boren, you can bring more people and search along both sides of the river for a few days. If you find a body, it will naturally prove that Chen Long is dead. If there is no body, search the surrounding mountains several times. If there is no body yet, I'm afraid There are no bones left of Chen Long." Cao Chun and Xia Houshang agreed, each pulled a horse and led dozens of followers.
After Xun Yu finished speaking, he glanced at Li Ru next to him, and then turned his eyes to the rolling Wei River. The water was dark green and no longer khaki. It was obviously caused by the recent upheaval. Xun Yu's eyes suddenly showed a smile, which seemed to be a bit joyful. Then he sighed and said, "Wen You, do you think this Chen Long is dead? If not, it seems like destiny!"
Li Ru didn't answer, but turned his eyes to the vast mountains. After a long time, he murmured: "If God's will is like this, what can mortals do?"
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
