Chen Shi really wanted to jump down, carry away a red barbarian cannon, and place it at the entrance of the village. It must be very majestic. When the children in the village saw it, wouldn't they kneel down and worship King Chen?
"You can ascend the throne as soon as you return to the village!"
It's a pity that the carriage did not stop.
Chen Shi glanced at the corpses on the ground. They were also dressed in the Shenji Camp, but these people all had a small hole on their forehead. The hole was not big, only one finger wide, and very thin.
The chariot pulled him away at high speed.
Not far away, another Hongyi cannon came into view. The barrel was also cut off, and there were many corpses around, all of them soldiers of the Shenji Battalion.
There is also a wound at the same place between their eyebrows, like a mark left by fingernails pinching each other up and down.
It's just that nails can't penetrate the human skull.
The further you go, the more corpses there are, and the more Hongyi cannons are.
Chen Shi was horrified. Last night he only saw a figure standing on the top of the mountain, and a cold light lingering around the top of the mountain. He didn't see anything flying down the mountain to kill people!
"What kind of weapon caused such scars?"
Along the way, Chen Shi saw two to three hundred corpses and dozens of Hongyi cannons with damaged barrels.
Sun Simiao, a Taoist sect, was revered as the King of Medicine and the Saint of Medicine. He invented gunpowder, which contains the power of thunder and yang.
What monks and gods and demons fear most is thunder, and the heavenly tribulation is led by thunder.
Since then, mortals have had the power to kill gods and immortals.
Since its development, gunpowder has been used as the basis to form fire blunderbuss, bird blunderbuss, thunderbolts, artillery and other firearms, coupled with the monks' talismans and engravings, their power is astonishing.
The Shenji Camp is the imperial guard directly under the emperor's jurisdiction. Any new firearms can be seen in the Shenji Camp.
However, the Shenji Battalion used most of the muskets and Hongyi cannons. When they encountered any master who did not respect the emperor's orders, they would kill them with cannons.
Even if you cultivate the Nascent Soul, train the Yuanshen, blast out a cannon, and five thunders explode, your soul will still be shattered!
This time the Shenji Battalion dispatched so many Hongyi cannons and soldiers, it was inevitable that they would win, but unexpectedly they suffered heavy casualties.
The chariot moved forward at great speed, but no one was encountered along the way!
Ahead, the mountains that were shelled last night appeared, and there were still fireworks and unsolidified magma on the top of the mountains.
That is the terrifying destructive power caused by the Hongyi cannon and the Great Five Thunder Talisman brand!
But now there was no thunder, and the shelling had stopped.
Chen Shi looked up and saw that most of the mountaintop had been flattened by the blast, with only a stone pillar more than ten feet thick remaining in the center that had not fallen down.
The stone pillar is more than twenty feet high, with traces of shelling and lightning strikes everywhere. Below it is molten magma, steaming up.
The driver waved his whip and urged the four horses to pull the chariot, and they went straight to the stone pillar.
There was a tinkling sound from the stone pillars, and the metal and stone jingled.
At this time, the sky is not bright yet, the bright moon in the sky has just closed, and the sun has just opened its eyes. The sky is dark red. If you look up and look into the distance, the distance is not very clear.
Suddenly, there were bursts of strange sounds from above the stone pillar, which were obscure and incomprehensible, like the whispers of gods and Buddhas. To the gods and Buddhas, it was just a whisper, but to Chen Shi, it was a loud sound, deafening, and even got into his head, buzzing.
Sound!
A brilliant divine light rises from the ground and soars into the sky!
There is a supreme god sitting in the sky, surrounded by golden light. It is huge and incomparable. I don't know whose soul it is. The bright divine light forms a ring behind its head. It leans over and reaches out to pat the stone pillar!
Suddenly, a cold light shot up from the sky, and a hissing sound flashed by. Light seeped out from the neck of the supreme god, and his head slowly slipped off.
A scream came from the stone pillar, and then a body fell down and fell in front of the car.
The headless gods in the sky collapsed, disintegrated, and turned into spiritual energy, forming auspicious clouds, which refreshed people's spirits, and the vegetation on other mountaintops also became much lusher.
"Prince Xiao, Sun Guo is extraordinary, I have learned from you!"
A female figure in the sky quickly moved away. From the sound of her voice, she should be the Jin Hongying that Chen Shi saw last night.
The stone pillars were almost straight and the chariot could not be climbed up. When Chen Shi saw this, he jumped from the chariot.
The coachman said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen."
Chen Shi listened carefully, and there was only the sound of lava solidifying and exploding when it was cold, and there was no other sound around him.
He calmed down and climbed up the rock. Using his hands and feet, he quickly climbed to the top of the stone pillar, only a few steps away from reaching the top.
"Wow--"
He kicked down some rocks and smashed them into the magma below.
Chen Shi almost missed the point, but luckily he caught a crack in the stone with his palm. When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that the chariot was only as big as a palm, but the lava next to it was quite large, about half an acre.
"If I fall, I'm afraid grandpa's water and fire won't be able to save me."
Chen Shi calmed down, continued climbing, and finally climbed to the stone pillar.
There were actually several corpses lying scattered on this stone pillar. Each person's death contained great majesty, and the aura was so overwhelming that Chen Shi could hardly breathe.
"Hahaha!"
Chen Shi yelled a few times to embolden himself, walked forward, searched around, and found Xiao Wangsun behind a rock.
Xiao Wangsun fell to the ground on his back, with blood flowing from his body.
There was an extremely bright thin sword stuck on the rock in front of him. The sword had eight sides and a thin waist in the middle. The hilt was inlaid with tortoiseshell, turquoise and other treasures.
The gentleman in the sword is humble and gentle.
This was the feeling this sword gave Chen Shi.
As Chen Shi approached, suddenly there was a harsh sound in his ears, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.
Chen Shi stopped in a hurry.
The hair fell gently.
There was a click behind him, and then there was the sound of stones rubbing together. The rock was cut open by the invisible sword energy and slowly slid down.
Chen Shi did not dare to move, and said loudly: "Senior Xiao, I am Chen Shi! Can you hear me?"
Xiao Wangsun did not respond for a long time.
Chen Shi raised his foot tentatively, but no sword energy came.
He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to set down when his steps suddenly stopped in the air and did not fall.
An extremely small sword appeared between his eyebrows, only three or four inches long, but the hilt and sword were clearly distinct, and the sword even had eight sides.
This exquisite and small sword floated in the air and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, making Chen Shi dare not make any move.
Now he finally knew how the soldiers of the Shenji Camp at the foot of the mountain died.
Xiao Wangsun has two swords, one long and one short.
The long sword split the incoming cannonballs one after another, while the small sword flew down the mountain, killing the enemies and cutting off the Hongyi cannons!
The close coordination between the long and short swords allowed him to defeat his opponent!
"Senior Xiao, I am Chen Shi!"
Chen Shi shouted loudly, but Xiao Wangsun still didn't move.
Chen Shi was sweating more and more on his forehead, and he didn't dare to lower his raised feet. The two swords obviously had a spirit and were protecting their masters on their own.
The long sword emits sword energy, and the small sword flies up to kill people.
If he makes any slight move, I'm afraid he will be killed on the spot by these two swords!
Chen Shi stared at the small sword in front of his eyebrows, slowly moved his palm, extremely slowly, and slowly inserted it into his arms.
After a moment, he took his hand out of his arms.
There were actually several sticks of incense in his hand!
Chen Shi moved his other hand slowly to pick up the fire folding piece.
After a long time, he lit the sticks of incense.
"Two seniors, I am Senior Xiao's friend Chen Shi. I am here to rescue Senior Xiao. If I am too late, I am afraid that Senior Xiao's life will be wasted."
The smoke from the sticks of incense floated towards the two swords. The long sword suddenly flew up and inserted into the scabbard on the side with a clanking sound, while the small sword hesitated and wavered.
Chen Shi held the incense and said, "If we don't save people, we might not be able to save them."
The small sword hesitated for a moment and flew to Chen Shi's ear. When Chen Shi moved, it also moved with it. It seemed that as long as Chen Shi dared to harm Prince Xiao, it would immediately cut off Chen Shi's head.
Chen Shi breathed a sigh of relief. He guessed that the long and short swords had spirits, so he came up with the idea of ​​offering incense to communicate.
"Grandma Sha is right. With awe, all roads are open, but with disrespect, survival may turn into death."
Chen Shi stepped forward and checked Wangsun Xiao's breathing, and found that it was still there. He checked the injuries and saw that Wangsun Xiao was seriously injured. There were not only scars left by lightning and artillery strikes on his body, but also scars left by various spells and weapons.
The wound is like a gossamer.
"If it were me, I'd probably die long ago."
Chen Shi picked him up and brought him to the edge of the stone pillar. At this time, the sky was already bright and the sun was gradually changing from flat to round.
Chen Shi hesitated. Even if he was alone, he would not dare to jump from such a high place, let alone holding a seriously injured Xiao Wangsun who passed out?
But how to get down is a problem.
At this time, Xiao Wangsun opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw it was him, he said in a low voice: "Let's go quickly...Jin Hongying will be back..."
"I can't go down the mountain! I can't walk away!" Cold sweat broke out on Chen Shi's forehead.
Xiao Wangsun lowered his hand, pointed one finger at the sword, and moved it slightly.
The long sword flew up with its scabbard and appeared in the air at Chen Shi's feet, motionless.
Chen Shi's heart moved slightly, and he tried to step forward and step on the scabbard. The scabbard sank slightly, carrying him down slowly.
Soon after, Chen Shi came down to earth and said happily: "Senior Xiao, we are down! Senior Xiao?"
Xiao Wangsun said nothing and passed out again.
Chen Shi immediately hugged Prince Xiao and put him in the car, saying quickly: "Quick! Go see Granny Zhuang!"
The driver was puzzled as to where Granny Zhuang was.
"Follow me!"
Chen Shi jumped out of the car and sped away.
Seeing this, the driver whipped his whip, and the four-horse carriage ran wildly after Chen Shi.
Chen Shi ran for dozens of miles to the outside of Gangzi Village and entered the mountains. After more than ten miles of mountain road, he finally arrived at the place where Granny Zhuang lived.
"Wait for me here! Granny Zhuang, please give this person a life extension first!"
Chen Shi didn't care to say more, put down Xiao Wangsun, and immediately ran towards the mountain stream and forest without stopping.
Half an hour later, Granny Zhuang's tree hole was filled with "people". Several fat babies with tiger-like heads were crying and hugging their heads. A few more ginseng fruits were picked from them and given to the girl lying on the ground.
Guy taking in bed.
"He took the ginseng grass fruit and there is no fear for his life, but his other injuries are too serious and cannot be treated by the ginseng grass fruit." Granny Zhuang said apologetically.
Xiao Wangsun was still unconscious. Although his external injuries had healed, the most serious injuries were caused by lightning strikes and the spells of powerful men from the Shenji Camp.
These injuries cannot be cured by medicinal stones.
"Thank you, mother-in-law, and thank you Guoguo!"
Chen Shi hurriedly thanked them. The fat baby came up to him, raised his head, and kept gesticulating with his two chubby little hands, begging for more toys.
Chen Shi agreed, picked up Xiao Wangsun again, put him into the carriage, and said: "Let's go to Jinghu Villa."
The driver set off again and the chariot was speeding.
At midday, Jinghu Villa is still as cold and quiet as before, and you can't hear any cicadas or birds.
The water in the pool was freezing cold, the tall trees blocked out all the sunlight, and the cars and carriages came to a slow stop outside the village.
Chen Shi picked up Prince Xiao, walked into the village, opened Prince Xiao's coffin layer by layer, and put him in.
Chen Shi was about to cover the layers of coffins when a long sword suddenly flew out and fell into the coffin.
The small sword slowly rotated around the coffin, probably guarding it from outside.
Chen Shi covered the five-layer coffin, breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "Jinghu Villa can naturally save lives. The last time Senior Xiao was injured, he came to Jinghu Villa for recuperation. And outsiders are not allowed to enter this Villa, even if Jin Hongying is found
You can’t enter the villa here either.”
Jinghu Villa was built by Grandpa, Xiao Wangsun and others. There are already people living in several coffins. The abilities of these people are definitely no worse than Xiao Wangsun.
If Jin Hongying can track down here, she will face several powerful men like Xiao Wangsun!
Chapter completed!