"Master, the Fengsha Hill is in front of you. Please be careful and take your leave."
"Um."
Watching the guide walk away quickly, as if running for his life.
It wasn't until the guide disappeared from sight that Lu Ming turned around and looked at Luanfeng Village ahead.
No, now, it's called Feng Sha Gang.
How much wind and rain blow away.
Lu Ming had no idea how grand, gorgeous, rich, and powerful the Luanfeng Stronghold had been, but all of it had dissipated and passed away in the river of time.
All that is left are broken walls, broken armor, broken swords and dead human bones.
After walking through a small locust forest, I officially entered the boundary of Fengsha Gang. The cold wind blew against my face, refreshing my soul.
This cold wind is not just a cold wind. There is evil energy in the wind. The evil energy penetrates the skin and penetrates into the flesh and then drills into the bones. If a low-level warrior is immersed in the evil environment for a long time, even the strength of an arm will not be able to withstand it, and he will at least become seriously ill. It even damaged the foundation of martial arts.
On the other hand, Lu Ming, who possesses the Three-Phase Demonic Transformation Skill, is not afraid of the evil spirit entering his body... Not only is he not afraid, this evil spirit is actually the material for the Three-Phase Demonic Transformation Skill to strengthen his body.
"Crack~"
There was a sound under his feet. Lu Ming lowered his head and saw a broken calf bone under his feet.
Looking further into the distance, you can see corpses scattered everywhere in front of you, armor and clothing broken, and the blood-soaked dark red land has not faded in thirty years.
Walking into this ancient battlefield, with the howling wind, the evil spirit became even stronger, and even the sunlight became dim.
"It's already comparable to the concentration of evil spirits in the mini-game..."
With this assessment in his mind, Lu Ming kept walking and continued walking towards the depths where the evil aura was stronger.
A cold wind suddenly blew by, and Lu Ming stopped instantly.
In front of my eyes, a big curtain seemed to be slowly opening, and strange lights, shadows and sounds fell on my ears.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Light and shadow change instantly.
The sunlight suddenly became darker.
Lu Ming vaguely seemed to see a hundred thousand soldiers standing under the magnificent stronghold, equipped with swords, armor, crossbows, and bows and cavalry.
The flags are flying, covering the sky and the sun!
Cold light filled the field, murderous intent soared into the sky!
In the distance, on top of the majestic high wall that should be Luanfeng Village, there are also soldiers guarding it, with stern expressions and armed guards. Even if there are few people, their momentum is not inferior.
Suddenly there was a distant voice.
"The Ling family is rebellious and treasonous!"
"According to the imperial edict, the Zhu Ling family is full today!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"
"Bah!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly!
The light, shadow and sound disappeared for a moment, and Lu Ming's eyes suddenly returned to clarity!
He clenched a fist with one hand and turned it into a palm with the other, and Mabu pulled out the starting position of the third-level cultivation method of the three-phase demon-turning skill.
As a result, the almost overflowing evil energy in the body gradually merged into the flesh, bones, and organs. After a long time, Lu Ming stopped and took a deep breath.
"The evil spirit enters the body and hallucinations abound."
"What if this isn't a ghost attack!?"
Vaguely, Lu Ming seemed to understand the root cause of Lin Dong's theory that "there are ghosts in Fengsha Hill".
The aura of military evil here is too strong.
If there is no method of eliminating evil spirits such as the Three-Phase Demon Transformation Technique, you will be attacked by evil spirits. During the attack, evil spirits will enter the brain, and hallucinations will breed, just like ghosts.
From beginning to end...
Lu Ming didn't even believe in the theory of ghosts and gods!
Lu Ming couldn't help but be silent as he vaguely thought of the woman named Ling Piaomiao he met in the mountain temple that day.
"That's why I don't really believe it, rather than absolutely not believing it..."
After muttering like this, Lu Ming raised his head again.
Then he saw in the distance, at the end of his sight, a large stronghold lying in the center of Fengsha Hill.
Dazhai has long been in ruins, and three of its four walls have been broken.
But just from the area of the ruins, it can be roughly inferred that the grandeur of this village far exceeds that of the Black City Village!
There is a howling wind hidden in the ruins, the sun is not visible, and the sky is as dark as a ghost.
At the same time, a sword mark started in front of Lu Ming and ended on the city wall.
The sword mark is ten meters wide and one meter deep, stretching as far as the eye can see.
It was this sword that shattered the city wall.
The wisps of evil aura have not dissipated even after thirty years. The evil aura floats out from the sword marks in the form of gray airflow as if it has substance.
This scene made Lu Ming silent for a long time.
"It is beyond human power."
Then he moved forward without hesitation.
The target is the ruins of the city wall that were shattered by this sword!
Because that's where the evil spirit is strongest.
…
The British side left.
They left the Tiger Roar Camp with their heads held high. On the way, the Tiger Roar warriors stared angrily, but no one dared to draw their swords against the British.
After the British left, the entire Tiger Roar Camp seemed to be wrapped in dark clouds, and the atmosphere was oppressive and silent.
After a few hours, rumors spread.
"Have you heard? The leader of the Blood Fiend Camp gave the first master a Qi and Blood Pill, and the second master a detoxifying pill."
"There are such good things!? Why can the leader of the Blood Fiend Camp be so generous!?"
"A good thing!? This is a huge disaster! They have revealed a vicious plan to kill three soldiers with two peaches! Our Tiger Roar Camp is in danger today!"
"I don't think it's... With the Qi-Blood Pill and the Poison-Removing Pill, don't you still need the sixth-grade true skill? Without the sixth-grade true skill, even if the two pills are together, you can't break the sixth-grade. The first master and the second master won't be able to break the sixth rank." Are you fighting internally over these two pills?"
"...The leader of the Blood Fiend Camp seems to have a sixth-grade true skill..."
"That's nonsense. There are Qi and Blood Pills, poison-removing pills and sixth-grade true skills. He doesn't need to send them to us himself? Isn't this a trick in the brain?"
"..."
"What do the first master and second master say?"
"I didn't say anything. The two heads went home directly and haven't left the house yet..."
…
"Dong dong dong."
There was a knock on the door.
Shi Hanshan opened the door.
The familiar figure in front of him made Shi Hanshan silent, not knowing how to react.
Kuang Feihu, on the other hand, smiled freely and raised the wine jar in his hand.
"Drink?"
Shi Hanshan also squeezed out a smile on his face.
"Then drink some."
"You won't come home until you're drunk."
"Well, I won't come back until I'm drunk!"
Kuang Feihu walked into Shi Hanshan's small courtyard, and his servants laid out cold dishes on the table.
There was a "bang" sound.
The wine jar was placed on the table, Kuang Feihu opened the wine seal, and the rich aroma of the wine spread.
Shi Hanshan's eyes lit up.
"Uncle, why did you bring this jar of wine?"
Kuang Feihu laughed loudly: "You should drink wine when you need to. There is no point in hiding it."
Wine is Shi Hanshan’s favorite absinthe.
This wine is extremely strong and has a strong stamina. A man who can drink well can fall asleep after just one bowl. It is really a good thing to numb the nerves.
And the jar of wine that Kuang Feihu brought out today has a lot to say.
This is when Hu Xiaoying came to Daliang Mountain, he brought the sealed wine.
After twenty years of brewing, it finally hit Shi Hanshan's greedy mind.
Two bowls of wine were poured.
Kuang Feihu raised his glass proudly and shouted loudly: "Drink to win!"
"Drink victory!"
Both of them drank it all in one gulp.
After that, I had nothing to say anymore...
The two of them held the dishes in silence without saying a word.
Until Kuang Feihu spoke softly.
"Hanshan."
"Um."
"Are they brothers?"
"Yes! He is a brother who is heavier than gold!"
"Yeah." After saying that, Kuang Feihu took a deep breath, looked at Shi Hanshan again, and said, "Since we are brothers, I have something to say, eldest brother."
"Brother, tell me."
"I want that detoxifying pill."
