Chapter 155 Three Extreme Books
Qin Hui can't say whether it is good or bad about the change of the seven-star dragon abyss sword, but he is still very saddened by the Buddha beads crushed by the sword. Because the Buddha beads are the treasure of Xiangguo Temple, although Qin Hui does not know Buddhism, he can't give full play to the power of these things. However, these Buddha treasures that have been rendered by the Buddha's spirit have the effect of calming the mind and exorcising evil spirits, and Qin Hui can be completely used to do other things. Even Qin Hui had thought about it. After leaving the world, he gave the white jade bracelet to Zhang Ling and let Zhang Ling wear it to be protected by the magic weapon.
"Look! Someone flew down from the sky!"
"Yes! How can they fly! It's not a monster!"
"Small voice, these two are the two people who fought with the Dragon King in the sky just now. You speak so loudly, be careful to deal with you when they hear you!"
With the comments of the people around him, Zuo Qianhu, standing in the crowd, looked at Qin Hui and the two, smiled with relief and said, "Lord Qin, I just saw Pudu Cihang disappear. What's going on? Has he been wiped out by you?"
After hearing Zuo Qianhu's question, Qin Hui stood beside him and replied directly: "Pudu Cihang has been cut by me. Don't worry about Zuo Qianhu!"
Look at the rainbow overhead and the sunlight through the clouds. Zuo Qianhu smiled slightly, then jumped off the horse and stared at the people around him who were looking at him.
"Everyone has always wanted Zuo to give an explanation, and now I will tell you what happened."
Zuo Qianhu looked at the people who listened, pointed to the top of his fingers, and said sadly, "The demon dragon turned into Pudu Cihang, wanted to harm the world, but was recognized by the four generals in the imperial city. In order to protect the capital, the four guards turned into this shield above our heads and drove the demon dragon out.
"The demon dragon that was driven out was very unwilling, so it attracted the water of the Jiliang River with its natural magical power and wanted to flood the whole imperial city with flood. And in order to deal with the demon dragon just now and stop the arrival of the flood. I, the master appointed by His Majesty, had to ask for help from the Black Mountain Ghost King in the hell. The ghost king in hell agreed to my request, but it took a lot of sacrifices for the ghost king to come to earth from hell.
Looking at the people who seemed a little confused after hearing this, Zuo Qianhu loosened the moon knife in his hand and knelt on the ground with a plop; "The sacrifice requested by the ghost king are these children under the age of ten. In order to cover the people of the whole city, I had no choice but to agree to their request. After agreeing to this request, I ordered your children to be executed and sacrificed to the ghost king in the underworld in exchange for the power to resolve this disaster. After saying that, Zuo Qianhu kept kowtowed to everyone. After a while, he broke his head.
With Zuo Qianhu's words, the scene fell silent for a moment. Tens of thousands of people looked at me and couldn't believe it was true.
"I don't believe it! My child will not die! My poor child! They must have been hidden by you. Give me back my child!" With a short silence, a woman suddenly fell to the ground and cried.
"You butcher! What kind of general are you? You can't even save these children. What kind of general are you!"
"Let's go together! Let's kill this villain and avenge the children!"
With the excitement of the people, everyone shouted to each other and went to Zuo Qianhu.
"Adults are in danger! Protect the adults, protect the adults!" Just as these people surrounded Zuoqianhu in the middle, hundreds of brocade guards rushed out of the gate with shouts. These rushed out brocade guard doors, holding the swords in their hands one by one, protected Zuo Qianhu in the middle and separated the crowd.
Looking at the confrontation between the two sides, Qin Hui looked at Zuo Qianhu, who was still kneeling on the ground to repent, and shook his head and said, "Zuo Qianhu, you are really a terrible scapegoat!" You have taken such a big charge alone. I really don't know what to say about you!"
Zuo Qianhu looked at the crowd who was pushing and waving with his own soldiers. He stood up and said indifferently, "For the country no longer decline, my safety alone is nothing! As your majesty's general, I have no distinction between unfaithful and traitors, which has caused Pudu Cihang to harm Zhongliang in the court and led to the breakdown of thousands of families. This time, in order to atone for my sins, I have no choice but to die to thank the world.
Zuo Qianhu looked at the increasingly excited people and picked it up with his toes and picked the moon knife on the ground into his hand.
"Please listen to me, Zuo Ling, is not a pity, but as a general, I don't want to die in prison. So I want you to give me a chance to die outside this imperial city.
With the high shout of Zuo Qianhu, the people around him were stunned and couldn't figure out what this word meant.
Looking that it was not noisy for a while, Zuo Qianhu did not explain, but retreated more than a dozen steps and said to Qin Hui, "Lord Qin, please."
"Ang!" With a dragon chant, Qin Hui, who knew that Zuo Qianhu had reported his mortal heart, held his right hand on the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled out the sword.
Looking at the movements of the two, the crowd retreated, leaving room for them, and shouted loudly; "Kill him!" Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
With the sound of shouting, a rainbow leading to the north and south hung in the sky, and the golden sunlight passed through the white clouds and shone on the earth.
"Don't leave. In order to calm the anger of the people, I can't leave alive! Kill!" Zuo Qianhu looked at Qin Hui fifteen steps away, shouted, and then raised the big knife in his hand and danced towards Qin Hui.
Looking at Zuo Qianhu who quickly ran towards him, and the killing sound in his ear. Qin Huijian pointed to the ground and rushed up quickly.
"Ding!" With a soft sound, Zuo Qianhu and Qin Hui staggered by.
"Dingdong...!" The two stood on the field with their backs to each other. Zuo Qianhu looked at the cut moon knife, with a stiff smile on the corners of his mouth.
"What a fast sword, such a sharp weapon! The sword is high, and the people are also high! It's worth it in my life to fight with you!"
"Bang.." After saying this, Zuo Qianhu turned his head with difficulty and wanted to take another look at the direction of the imperial city. But before Zuo Qianhu turned his head, he could no longer support him and fell to the ground with a little blood stain on his neck.
"I didn't keep my hand, but why didn't you try your best to show me your strength!" Looking at the blood beads dripping from the sword, Qin Hui sighed and took back the sword.
"Your excellency! My lord!" After seeing Zuo Qianhu's death, these brocade guards couldn't help kneeling on the ground and mourning for their general. After the death of Zuo Qianhu, these people also went to their homes crying after a moment of confusion.
"Is your death really worth it?" Looking at the smiling Zuo Qianhu lying on the ground, Qin Hui looked at him blankly. Because Qin Hui didn't know why Zuo Qianhu chose to give up his right to survive and die generously.
"Hmm!" Just when Qin Hui fell silent for a moment, an object in the space suddenly came a shock. Feeling the vibration in the space, Qin Hui opened the space and took it out.
"Isn't this the book given to me by Zhuge Wolong? How did it become like this!" Looking at the scroll with the black cover in his hand, Qin Hui was very strange.
"Three pole books!" Qin Hui looked at the name on the scroll and read it softly as she opened it.
With the opening of the scroll, Qin Hui found that in the first volume of human Tao, there was a portrait of a figure with a horizontal knife on the white paper that was originally empty. The man held a moon knife in his hand, with five steel knives on his back and a black cloak.