At the beginning, Luo Jin makes a statement: The novel Qing Meng Emperor is only published on Zongheng Chinese website and Kuaishou, and all other websites are pirated copies. Please be informed.
"General, the head of more than thirty soldiers from the mountains!" A young man hurriedly shouted.
"Ah?" General Ma was a little scared. He held his mace tightly and said, "I know, next... next..." he said back again, and then hurriedly pointed to the outside of the tent and shouted: "Come here! Someone is intruding. Enter the camp! "
The soldiers immediately became alert, unanimously the spear in their hands aimed at Ni Hao outside, "stab me to death!" Ni Hao's blood -red eyes flashed again and walked leisurely. The ruthless spear pierced Nihao's body once or twice, almost becoming. Hedgehog.
Everyone was stunned. The person in front of this seemed like a creature made of blood. "Monster!" I do n’t know who shouted, the soldiers were panicked, there were those who hurried to escape, there were suicide, and even more scared. Can't run.
"You bastard!" General Ma began to be angry after he was afraid to reach the extreme, and he stood up towards Ni Hao's shoulder. Shout!
General Ma was once again shocked, his hand shook as if he was about to break away from his master, and his mace fell to the ground. Ni Hao flew over and gave General Ma a flying kick. General Ma was kicked to death.
Ni Hao walked out of his account, and he didn't know how many spears were inserted on his body. How much he wanted to cry, but he had no tears and was dried. Gradually, the blood -red eyes disappeared, and Ni Hao fainted ...
After an unknown period of time, Ni Hao opened his eyes. The pain in his body was gone, and the spear inserted into his body also disappeared. However, Ni Hao did not remember what happened at all. He just remembered that he kneeling and crying, and then? Ni Hao was confused and was sitting on the stone.
"Guru ~" I haven't eaten it for three days, and Nihao is also hungry and swollen. Suddenly he saw an old man walking with the basket.
"Are you awake?" The old man asked kindly.
"Who are you?" Ni Hao asked.
"Regardless of these, eat it, I just pick some fruit from the tree." The old man sat with a smile and sat next to Nihao.
Ni Hao didn't ask. He saw the food he had dreamed of in the basket, and his eyes were shining straight, and the taste of hungry was uncomfortable. I didn't care about the eyes of the old man. I was very sobbing and the wind and clouds. It is estimated that he was hungry for two minutes to throw away the seeds. It was absolutely clean! After eating and drinking, he patted his stomach with satisfaction and was full of fruity.
"How can you, young man, eat all the fruits in the basket?" the old man said with a joking smile.
"It's rude. I haven't eaten normal things for three days. I must not forget the great virtue of the old man." Ni Hao made a series and asked, "Dare to ask the elderly to respect the name?"
"For so many years, I have forgotten my name long ago. They all said that I was like an old Confucian student, and they all called my old Confucianism, hahaha, just call me such a name, I like it very much."
Ni Hao didn't think about it: "Why does this old gentleman refuse to report the real name? Is there any fraud?"
"No ... there is ... deception!" Old Ru said in Ni Hao's ears and said gently.
Ni Hao scared a cold sweat and hurriedly thanked him. "Ah, no need, no need, guy, you go out, your protagonist now has no news to you, it's particularly anxious!"
"You ... how do you know, is it a undercover?" Ni Hao was anxious again. The old Confucian showed no fear. With a gentle palm, he blocked Ni Hao's fist and made him unable to move!
"Boy, don't you report to revenge!" Old Ru said with a smile.
"Then you said, what are you not a spy? How do you know so much?"
"Hey, so much of my attitude towards me so quickly, I saved you because of the loss ..."
Ni Hao thought to himself: "It's just that you gave me some fruits. I can find them myself."
The old scholar smiled softly again and said: "You were seriously injured at that time, and you were covered with spears, but strangely, it was like a scratch, not too deep at all. Later I studied it..."
Ni Hao was so scared to apologize, "You must be an old fairy, otherwise you will know so much, even what I want to know."
"Hahahahahaha, I am an old fairy, you are an old fairy, wouldn't the old gods in the sky be popular?" The old Ru smiled madly. Then replied: "I don't know your mind, but analyze from your facial sensation."
"Ni Mou admires, but the spear you just mentioned ..."
"Oh, by the way, I did some research on you and found that you, kid, actually have feelings for the blood moon. Your pupils are also blood red, which is related to your bloodline."
"My pupil ... turn red?"
"Well, yes, you may have been overly excited, and the vitality in your body exploded, which brought out your fighting nature. But how can fighting be in human nature?"
"Don't talk about this first, I'm really leaving, I am out of accompany." Ni Hao turned and left.
"You are really impolite, no wonder you always plan."
"What does this have to do with the Boat?" Ni Hao asked.
"Look, I'm angry again." Old Ru smiled.
"You are ... hey!" Ni Hao sat alone on the stone alone.
"Let me tell you, I have a sword handed down from ancient times in my family. It was a sword that was used by Emperor Tai Zheng to conquer the world. It was given to our family as a reward. It is still extremely sharp today. How can you do it with your bare hands and no weapons?" said the old Confucian.
Ni Hao heard this, and became heartbroken: "Mr., Lao, I don't want to offend you intentionally, please forgive me."
"Hahahaha, do you ask me to forgive or count? I can't count it ... Let's go, I'll take you to my house."
The old Confucianism of Nihao came to Cao Lu and sat down in a dilapidated and dirty thatched house. Nihao observed that he found that the old Confucianism was poor, the clothes filled with pudding, wearing a pair of rotten straw shoes , a head of sparse white hair, and a tattered straw hat. His thatched house was empty, and a book with a broken pillow and a whole cabinet took off the page on a stinky and dirty blanket. There was a wooden table with several holes be broken next to the blanket. There are several bowls with several gaps, and there are two plates covered with residue and a pair of short and thin chopsticks. To the right of the wooden table is a cabinet with rotten wood. The whole thatched house is so silent every day. What makes him amazing is the rubbing wooden box.
"In the first year of Taizheng, Zhong Lang was given Yuan."
Ni Hao psychologically thought: "Is the old man surnamed Zhong?" At this time, the old Confucianism came over. "Let you see if this sword is still sharp?"
Ni Hao said excitedly: "Just wait for this moment, come on!"
The old scholar gently opened the cover engraved with golden characters. Ni Hao looked at the sword. The mirror-like blade was filled with cold air. A bit of cold light condensed in the middle of the high burning edge of the blade, which seemed to be flowing continuously, adding to the sharp coolness. A red thread hung under the handle. , as if it were dyed red with the blood of the enemy on the battlefield. Over the years, except for Emperor Taizheng, no one has satisfied his wishes and no one can use it. Because of this, it has been sealed forever. This knife, as Emperor Taizheng said, does not show its profit, is waiting for the Lord. Once you have to encounter the opportunity, break the wall, and the world will avoid the front.
Ni Hao was so excited that he was trying to pick up the sword to prepare for a try, but was stopped by the old Confucianism. "You need to promise me a condition to use it."
It is unknown what condition the old Confucian proposed? Let’s listen to the breakdown next time.
