Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 12—Travelers ()

Rut, Ma Xiaoxiao.

A blue sky, without seeing the slightest clouds. The two big eagle hang high, they seem to be inlaid in the amber flies, the body shape does not see the slightest move. Only a few sharp and long eagle owls show that they are still living creatures.

It was just raining a few days ago, and the road leading to Xiaomeng City had a full thickness of mud. Although the weather was fine on these two days, the mud was not dried. The wheels and horseshoes are caught in a semi-soft and hard mud, and they have to pay a lot of strength every step forward.

Strong sunlight smoked the mud, and the air around it was filled with a disgusting smell. All kinds of rotten smells are hot and hot, like the carrion fermented in the wine cellar. The sticky atmosphere seems to be drilling into the body along the pores of the person, and it is uncomfortable to say.

A row of two hundred rides surrounded by seven gilded carved cars, struggling to travel slowly on the mud road. Occasionally, a few riders slid a few steps to the side, always attracting the accusations and curses of the knight's anger, and even the grumpy knight would squat on the seat to draw two whip.

The seven cars are extremely expensive, and the six cars that are heading are all four-wheeled carriages, each with four white-water trucks.

At the end, the most spacious car, but no wheels, the entire car is suspended at a height of three feet from the ground, dragging forward by four solid rhinoceros. The four rhinos are all heterogeneous, and the dark skin is dotted with cyan spots. The three corners on the head are dotted with silver-white glow, which is incomparably majestic.

This car, which is suspended from the ground, is gorgeously furnished and is simply a spacious bedroom.

A soft couch, a long case, two bookshelves, four bronze incense burners in the corner of the compartment, thick carpets and a variety of subtle furnishings. Although it is on the road, it can also give people the ultimate luxury. ,

After sitting in the long case, Lu took the wind and his head, and barely opened his eyes, and stared at the sinister treasure of the small Bingchen. The size of the fist, the shape of the spirit lamp made of purple gold is like a scorpion, a tiny red flame in the mouth of a slightly open mouth, a small group of soy-sized silver pulp, floating in the flame and slowly melting. .

Although the size of this silver pith is small, it is the consumption of three hundred pounds of silver by Lu Chengfeng. It is easy to extract the essence of silver, which contains a hint of Western white and fine gold. Because of the relationship between silver grade and Lu Chengfeng, the refined white gold contained in the white gold essence is very weak, very thin, and the grade is very poor, but after all, it is too white.

The next product magic weapon Xiao Bingchen spirit lamp, this is the treasure that Lu Chengfeng exhausted all the net worth, as long as the stone of the fire attribute is embedded, it can spurt a Shaoyang real fire. Of course, if the repair is enough, relying on its own infuriating, it can also stimulate the spirit lamp to make a real fire, but the repair of Lu Chengfeng is obviously not at that level.

The flames that are inspired by the stone are not very powerful and extremely unstable. Such a silver essence has been smelted for seven hours, but it has only melted into ninety-nine. In the end, the most important thing is that the core of the white spirit is so hard that it is difficult to completely smelt.

Strongly rubbing his eyes, Lu took the wind and gnashed his teeth for a while, and his hands were tied with a seal, his heart biting his teeth, and a blood spurted toward the spirit lamp. I only heard the sound of 'whistling', the flame on the spirit lamp suddenly became great, and the hair became thin like a match. The silver pulp floating in the flame suddenly melted and became a group of translucent. Silver liquid beads.

Lu was ecstatic, and he hurriedly grabbed a baby's arm with a long, thin, short, triangular stone pillar. The right hand carefully grabbed a purple gold-cast scorpion, and the silvery liquid bead was a pick and pull. A tear.

A very thin silver wire is pulled out of the liquid bead, and the sparkling silver wire floats in the air like a ghost.

Lu Chengfeng did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly pulled the silver line into the stone pillars that had been carved into the lines. He was busy with his busy work, and the scorpion continued to pull, pull, lift, and point. The three golden knives on the stone pillar and the twelve tails connected to the plaque were gradually filled with silver.

Because of the proficiency, the silver line was interrupted three times during the inlaying process, which made the engraved symbol and the tail array have a little flaw. But everything was smooth, and the array on the stone pillar was finally completed, and it did not become a waste array.

The three mung bean-sized soil-environmental stone was inlaid in the core of the golden knife-shaped plaque with the silver-necked silk. Lu took the wind and dropped the scorpion. He held a stone column with both hands and muttered a few spells. The force injected into the stone column triggered the magical power contained in the symbol.

The stone pillar carved with the soil attribute 'Heng Shen Shi' originally contained a powerful soil attribute strength. After engraving the metallic symbol, the soil attribute Lingshi was used to excite the array, and a smooth arrangement was made for ' Taibai gold knife array's pile.

Too white gold knife array, is a geological metal array. Using the soil attribute stone column as the foundation, using the five elements of the native gold, the ruthlessness of the white gold in the silver pulp is turned into a golden knife to attack the enemy. This is the entry-level method used by the low-level practitioners to protect the Dongfu and himself.

It is not easy to refine the raw materials of the Taibai Gold knives after the repair of the Tianfeng Peak.

'Giggle' screamed a few times, Lu Chengfeng took out two identical piles from the storage bag of the best product around him, looking at the three shining sleek piles on the hand, and the heavy heavens fell on the soft couch. on.

"Hey, hey, Xiaomengcheng, the army. This kind of city that was attacked by the barbarians every two or three years, basically killed a group of bureaucrats in 3, 5, 8 years. Sending it here is also what makes me feel like I am going to fend for myself?"

Self-deprecating laughed a few times, Lu Chengfeng clasped three piles, and suddenly flashed a touch of crazy color in his eyes.

"But I am not willing! I will take the wind, I will not die here! Sooner or later, I will go back to Luyang Lujia, and let you know this group of dogs know me!"

With a tight hand, Lu Chengfeng was like a wounded tiger, and made a low roar roar.

The sound insulation of the carriage was excellent, and the knights outside the car did not hear the movement inside the carriage.

Packed up three piles, Lu Fengfeng was busy closing the Xiao Bingchen spirit lamp, cherish it and put it close. Slightly picked up the car curtains, cold eyes looked at the two hundred guardian knights accompanying him, and Lu took the wind and sneered and shook his head.

These two hundred guardian knights are born tall and beautiful, and their armor weapons are rare and excellent tools. But this group of straw bags, all of them are face goods. With two hundred guards, no one's internal strength has broken through the decade. The day after the peak, Lu Chengfeng confidently can beat 50 of them at the same time. If you put on a platinum knife, you can kill it in the blink of an eye. This group of waste.

This is the **** that the family sent to themselves. Do you have to rely on them to open a world in the ghost town of Xiaomeng City?

A burst of anger rushed, and Lu Chengfeng suddenly picked up the curtain. A thick sip spit on the face of a knight on the side of the window. He snarled with a foul voice: "Give me a roll, roll, roll! Don't open your eyes, you block it." The light of the son, can you find death?"

The knight jumped from the mount with a stunned face, grabbed the reins of the mount, and ran alongside the mount.

Although it is the obscurity of Luyang Lujia, Lu Chengfeng still has the power to kill these knights, even the families of these knights and even their relatives, the life and death of their nine relatives are in the hands of Lu Chengfeng. In the face of the angry Lu Fengfeng, who are these knights who dare to scream?

Hysterical vented a anger, Lu took the wind and bite his teeth out of the carriage, standing next to the driver of the car, staring at the top of the two eagle almost floating in the air.

After a long period of indifference, Lu Chengfeng asked indifferently: "How far is Xiaohei, Xiaomengcheng?"

The driver of the car is a thick and big man with dark skin and tall height. Hearing the question of Lu Chengfeng, the black man was full of scars and a ugly smile on his face. He replied with respect and respect: "The son, there are two hundred miles, it is Xiaomengcheng."

Smiling and patted the black and heavy, like a rocky shoulder, Lu took the wind and laughed: "Give your strength, you must rush to Xiaomeng City today."

In the front of a carriage, a small cognac, the same dark old man twitching out of the carriage, carrying a bowl of milk and jumping off the carriage, came to the front of Lu Chengfeng. He respectfully raised the milk bowl, and the old man smiled and said: "You son, stay up all night, enter a bowl of medicine!"

Lu Chengfeng looked disgusted at the golden bowl, shook his head and took the bowl, and drank the milk.

A strong medicinal taste went straight to the throat, and Lu took the wind and almost did not spit it out. He resisted this discomfort and quietly felt the heat that slowly rose after the milk entered the abdomen.

Although it is his most annoying human medicine, it must be admitted that without this human medicine, where does Lu Chengfeng have the energy to complete three piles in succession?

Selected women who are still breastfeeding, forced them to take a variety of elixir, and then use the secret method to force the most essential part of the elixir into their mammary glands, together with breast milk, which is called human medicine. This method of supplementation is popular among the family, saying that it is the most effective way to eliminate the harmful components of the elixir.

Lu Chengfeng hates this kind of human medicine, but he has to take them. Otherwise, he can't finish the pile. He has no confidence in Xiaomeng.

The big bowl was handed over to the old man, and Lu took a sigh and sighed, just shook his head.

He whispered to himself: "After all, I am also a piece of meat in your belly. Why do you want to be like this to me? Why should your sin be added to me? Those dogs, how are I? Why are you so hard to fight with your brother's brother?"

The voice did not fall, and the two big eagle in the air suddenly gave off a sharp eagle.

In the small bush next to the road, a squeaking noise suddenly came.

The sound of a bowstring of ‘嗡’, a hundred and fifty strong squirrels like a mad bee from the bushes.

The two hundred guards of Lu Chengfeng had been scared and stunned, and more than seventy people were hit hard, and they were terrible.

Fifty of them were dressed in tight black, and their faces were covered in black cloth. Only a pair of black men with their eyes exposed were holding long swords and rushing out like a gust of wind.

The black man in the leader pointed at Lu Chengfeng and shouted: "Up, smashed his left hand!"

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"You, really want to force me to this?"

The screams of screams continued to sound, and the escorts of Lu Chengfeng collapsed at the touch of the moment. At the moment of the two fingers, more than 30 people were shackled under the horse.

The other guards made a burst of exclamation, and they instinctively transferred their mounts and fled.

Lu took the wind with both hands and hands on the back of the blue veins, and the body shook.

The black man has already rushed to him.