Volume 5 Sword Qi Nine Sky Seven Hundred and Twenty-Six Black Puppet
But in the wooden house, except for Liu Ming's own echo, there was no echo at all.
"Lian Xi! Feng'er!"
Liu Ming turned around and left the wooden house, and ran towards his rice field in despair, shouting loudly as he ran.
After a cup of tea, we were in a rice field behind the village.
"Er Gou, why are you plowing in my land? Where are Lian Xi and Feng'er?" Liu Ming grabbed a thin man and asked in a roar.
"Liu Laosan, thank you for having the nerve to ask. You have been away from home for ten years. I don't know how you have lived in the county, but you really have the heart to let this orphan and widower wait here for you. ." The thin man pushed Liu Ming away and said coldly.
"Er Gou, what do you mean by this? Why are you cultivating my land? Where are Lian Xi and Feng'er? Tell me quickly!" Liu Ming asked anxiously.
"What do you mean? Lian Xi died of illness due to overwork four years ago. And your son Liu Feng, a year ago, the government took him away when they recruited troops in the village. Before he left, he took this piece of land away. The land was transferred to me." The thin man replied truthfully.
"It's impossible. You must be lying to me. I receive letters from Feng'er every year. He and Lian Xi are fine. How could this happen? Tell me, what is your purpose in lying to me like this? Are you robbing me? He took over my land and drove them away, please tell me quickly." Liu Ming stepped forward excitedly again, grabbed the thin man's clothes, and asked with anger on his face.
"Liu Daguan, Liu Tanhua, you are a senior official now. How dare a commoner lie to you? Everyone in the village knows this. If you don't believe me, go ask yourself." The thin man pushed Liu Ming away again. , smoothed his sleeves, stopped talking, turned around, picked up the tools, and continued farming.
When Liu Ming heard this, he took two steps back with dull eyes. He stumbled and fell into the field.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
After a while, Liu Ming got up and ran towards the village again.
Along the way, he fell several times, causing his nose and face to be bruised and swollen, but regardless of the pain, he got up, waved his hands in despair, and continued running forward.
A month later, on a hilltop outside Liujia Village, in front of a deserted tomb overgrown with weeds, a man with messy hair and a tattered soap robe was kneeling on his knees, crying bitterly, and in his hand was a He held the two letters tightly, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, and blood stained a corner of the letter paper.
The first letter he found in the only remaining cabinet in the wooden house was written by his son Liu Feng five years ago.
"Dad, my mother has been working hard all these years and has become ill from overwork, but she didn't let me tell you. However, you have been away from me for five years and have never come back to see us. Is fame, fortune, and wealth really so important, mother? She said that it is her father's lifelong wish to obtain academic honors. Even if she risks her own life, she still hopes to fulfill your wish. And do you know what mother's wish is? She just hopes that you can accompany her and live a simple life. Staying together for life is enough. In fact, this is also Feng'er's wish."
The second letter was a letter sent by the government. It only contained a few lines of words, and the writing and ink were still fresh. There was an official stamp slanted at the bottom.
"Liu Feng, a native of Liujia Village, was over eighteen years old. He was brave and good at fighting. When he was judging the rebellion in Dongjun, he was ambushed and died unfortunately. In recognition of his outstanding achievements over the past year, he was awarded the title of Shilang Xiaobing and was awarded five silver medals. Twelve."
"I, Liu, have been obsessed with fame and fame all my life.
I think that after being named on the gold list, I can give them wives and children, give them a decent life, and enjoy endless glory and wealth throughout their lives! But I never thought that in the end, not only would my beloved wife die of illness at home without knowing it, but my son would also die in the battlefield, and his body would not be left, all because of my stubbornness. How could I have the face to live alone in the world? "
After Liu Ming finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and wailed, bursting into tears. After a while, he suddenly reached out and suddenly raised a jar of wine on the side, and drank it down his neck.
After a few sips, he smashed the wine jar to the ground and pulled out a crystal dagger glowing with purple light from his waist.
"Lian Xi, Feng'er, I'm here to accompany you two, wait for me!" Liu Ming's eyes were red, and he raised his hand without hesitation, placing the dagger on his neck.
At this moment, his hands that were holding the dagger suddenly started to tremble, and dazzling purple light emitted from the dagger, and then Liu Ming felt a cool feeling spread throughout his body.
The next moment, Liu Ming felt a chill all over his body, and everything around him began to become blurry.
There was a crisp sound of "bang"!
The surrounding scene suddenly shattered like a mirror...
"This is impossible, how could it be like this! Could it be that what he held was not a soul-breaking dagger? No, that bitch added another layer of the Restoration Curse to the dagger."
Before Liu Ming opened his mouth to speak, the frightened and angry voice of a woman in palace attire suddenly came to his ears.
When he opened his eyes again with excitement, he found that he had been pushed back to the entrance of the hall where he had entered before. The soul-breaking dagger in his hand had been hung to his neck, and he was only inches away from slitting his throat. Xu Zhiyao seemed to be cut off with a knife at the next moment, blood splattered on the spot.
There are circles of strange purple spiritual patterns on the surface of the dagger that are flashing continuously, and pieces of purple crystal light are emitted from them, and you can vaguely feel the coolness from them.
Obviously it was these purple crystal lights that shrouded him that made his mind clear and broke away from the previous illusion.
Liu Ming recalled the previous words of the woman in palace attire, but he still didn't understand what happened. After taking a long breath, he took the dagger away from his neck, stared at the woman in palace attire and said lightly:
"It seems that your Excellency is still short of success. If this is the case, then give up your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed the magic formula, black energy surged out of his body, and he strode towards the opposite side again.
"If that bitch really thinks that activating this spiritual magic circle can make me easy to capture, then you are looking down on me! Not all the puppets in this palace are affected by this restriction. Well, let you see what I made with my own hands. The new puppet!" Seeing this, the woman in blue palace clothes snorted coldly.
A layer of red light appeared in her eyes again, and she saw a rattling sound of a mechanism on the roof of the room. Two large holes were revealed at once, and two black things fell from them, separating the two women. On the side, there are actually two black humanoid puppet soldiers.
Liu Ming's expression changed slightly, and he immediately stopped where he was, and swept towards the two newly appearing puppets.
The two black humanoid puppet warriors are half a foot tall, with their eyes closed tightly and wearing bloody grimace masks. They are not exactly burly, and there are many strange bloody lines engraved on their chests. One of them holds a hand. The handle was a bright golden giant sword, and the other hand held a green-colored sharp knife.
Liu Ming frowned immediately when he saw this.
Didn't the girl say that once the restriction is opened, all the puppets in the palace will lose their effectiveness and can no longer move. What is going on with these two puppets.
Although these two puppets have no breath at all, making it impossible to know how powerful they are, since they were refined by women in palace attire themselves, they must be extremely troublesome guys.
At this time, the eyes of the woman in cyan palace clothes condensed slightly, and the red light in her pupils suddenly turned into blood red. In a flash, the two blood red eyes in her eyes began to spin slowly like a whirlpool.
At the same time, the strange patterns on the chests of the two black puppet soldiers who were originally motionless seemed to be echoing. Suddenly, a burst of red light flowed, and then bursts of dazzling red light were emitted. Then the eyes of the two black puppets opened. Kai, on the other hand, had a pair of blood-colored eyes, which looked even brighter than the eyes of the woman in palace attire. At the same time, he stared at Liu Ming.
When Liu Ming saw this, his pupils shrank.
But before he could think about it, two black puppet soldiers walked towards him with a flash of blood in their eyes. Their footsteps were very heavy, and every step seemed to have a huge force, making the whole building... The side hall trembled slightly.
Liu Ming's heart trembled. This kind of momentum seemed to be at least as powerful as a fake elixir. Immediately, with a thought in his mind, the spirit-breaking dagger in his hand disappeared in a flash. With a flicker of his body, he suddenly turned into three phantoms. Welcoming him.
Although this spirit-breaking dagger is powerful, it has not been trained after all, and the power it can exert is probably less than one-tenth of its true power. But even so, with his current cultivation level in the liquid condensation stage, if he wants to forcefully use this treasure, he may be drained of mana in a few strokes, so naturally he cannot use it to directly face the enemy.
The figure of the puppet holding a green sharp knife flashed and appeared in front of a shadow. With a wave of one hand, the green knife light struck out without any warning.
"Bang" sound!
As soon as the virtual shadow touched the sword light, it was split apart.
At the same time, Liu Ming urged another phantom to greet the puppet holding the sword, and his true body swayed and appeared behind the puppet holding the sword.
As soon as his figure appeared, he clenched a fist with one hand. Under the surge of black energy, a black tiger head phantom appeared faintly on his fist.
The sound of "ouch" came from the tiger roar!
The black tiger-headed figure bit one of the knife puppet's left arms in one bite, and with one strong force, half of the left arm was torn off.
The broken right arm of the knife-wielding puppet spurted out a stream of blood like a human being, and a strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air.
But before Liu Ming could show his joy, he heard a loud "boom"!
In the mouth of the giant tiger transformed by the fist shadow, the half of the arm exploded instantly, and circles of blood waves spread out wildly, not only tearing the phantom of the tiger's head into pieces instantly.
Liu Ming, who was very close at hand, was affected and felt a huge force hit him hard. His figure suddenly flew out like a sack, and fell heavily on a nearby pillar, knocking him down. It was shaken by the collision, and large cracks suddenly appeared on the surface.
Liu Ming took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, and suddenly disappeared from the palace pillar.
The next moment, with a "pop" sound, a green blade light struck the crack mark left on the stone pillar.
But it was another black soldier puppet, slashing through the air with the sharp knife in his hand. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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