"I advise you not to speak out the word "killing" at the age of 1,000 years old. Let me talk to you from the beginning. Liu Bei was originally the queen of King Jing of Zhongshan, and a descendant of Emperor Jing. He had a second brother, Hou Ting of Han Dynasty. The gods and ghosts were worried about the green dragon and the moon. In front of the white horse slope
Yan Liang was beheaded, Wen Chou was beheaded in Yanjin, and old Cai Yang was beheaded in the ancient city. His third younger brother was so powerful and powerful that he used to take snake spears eight feet tall to his throat and whip him.
He was so angry that he fought with Marquis Wen in front of Hulao Pass. He roared in front of the Dangyang Bridge and drank the bridge, and the water flowed back. His fourth disciple, General Long Changshan, was crowned the hero of the world. Chang Banpo rescued Adou and killed him.
Cao's soldiers are all worried. Which of these tiger generals is there? There are also Zhuge's tricks. It doesn't matter if you kill Liu Bei, how can his brothers give up after hearing about it..."
The home of the old man Luo Yumen in the mid-level villa area of Longhu Bay.
At this moment, Luo Yumen is standing in the large living room, listening to opera and singing along with himself. His singing style is correct and smooth, which is definitely considered acceptable among amateurs.
With a "click", the door of the villa opened. Luo Yumen didn't even pay attention and continued singing.
After a section was sung, there was applause, "Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
Then, the voice of granddaughter Luo Xiang came again, "Grandpa's singing skills are really getting better and better..."
Luo Yumen turned his head and said kindly: "I know how to make grandpa happy...Grandpa's level is still far behind your grandpa Qiu and the others..."
After saying that, he strolled towards the sofa.
Luo Xiang hurried over to help him and said with a smile: "Grandpa Qiu and the others can't sing as well as grandpa... But grandpa, it's raining heavily today and your legs are not good, so don't sing standing up..."
These words seemed to suddenly remind Luo Yumen. The old man stopped and said with some confusion: "Yes... you didn't mention this, I forgot..."
"Forgot something..." Luo Xiang said in confusion.
"I forgot about the rain today... My legs and feet don't hurt at all now... they feel lighter than usual..." Luo Yumen said.
"Ah? Really or not..." Luo Xiang said in surprise.
"Of course it's true..." Luo Yumen said, and he even raised his legs twice to make sure. He then said, "It really doesn't hurt at all... This is strange..."
"It doesn't hurt at all..." Luo Xiang said immediately: "Could it be because of Zhang Yu's medicine..."
"Xiao Zhang's medicine... didn't have any reaction at the time... it didn't rain yesterday... I didn't feel anything... today, today is really weird..." Luo Yumen couldn't help but take two deep breaths.
"Grandpa, tell me... did his medicine... really cure your rheumatism..." Luo Xiang said uncertainly.
"This...I, I'm not sure...but it is indeed different..." Luo Yumen said.
"Well, otherwise, let's go to the hospital for a check-up..." Luo Xiang suggested.
"That's fine." Luo Yumen nodded.
He also wanted to make sure that his rheumatism was really cured.
The two of them went out and Luo Xiang drove to the central hospital in the city.
…
Inside the tomb.
Zhang Yu couldn't help feeling nervous as he watched the Yin Qi and blood mist approaching.
With a thought in his mind, the money knife in his hand was shot directly at the headless man in the blood mist in front of him.
"call out!"
"puff!"
The figure in the Yin Qi blood mist exploded directly, and inspired a denser blood mist.
Zhang Yu immediately retracted the money knife and shot it at another shadow holding the intestines.
"call out!"
"puff!"
The shadow was also shot, and blood mist erupted.
Zhang Yu took back the money knife and planned to shoot at the figure coming from the left. But before he could shoot, he found that the two streams of Yin Qi and blood mist in front of him had merged together and were coming at a faster speed.
It was estimated that he had just shot the money knife here, and the Yin Qi and blood mist had arrived. Zhang Yu didn't care to continue to take action, and with a thought in his mind, he took away the parasol covering the coffin.
The parasol came to the top of the head, followed by the golden air flow, centered on Zhang Yu, spread out, and drifted towards the Yin Qi and blood mist coming from all directions.
The two streams of Yin Qi and blood mist from the front arrived first. After two collisions, they were blocked by the golden air flow and slowly dissipated. When Zhang Yu saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy, and he looked towards the others.
position.
The other six streams of Yin Qi blood mist soon collided with the golden one, but it was not as smooth as when facing the Yin Qi blood mist directly in front. The two were evenly matched for a while, refusing to give in to each other.
When Zhang Yu saw this, he immediately realized the problem. It must be because the figure inside had not been solved yet. Zhang Yu did not hesitate and showed the Danchen pen again. The money knife and Danchen pen were facing to the left respectively.
The two people insinuated it.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
"Poof!" "Poof!"
The two figures were blown up on the spot, and blood mist was released. The golden air flow also gained the upper hand, scattering the Yin Qi blood mist in contact, and pursued the victory.
Zhang Yu didn't do much observation. He already had experience. He immediately took back all the two magic weapons and turned to attack the figure in the Yin Qi and blood mist on the right.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
"Poof!" "Poof!"
After taking care of the right side, Zhang Yu turned around and shot at the two figures coming from behind.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
"Poof!" "Poof!"
The two figures were also shot and exploded, and the golden air flow directly took the absolute initiative, forcing the Yin Qi and blood mist to retreat step by step.
Not only that, the shrill sounds in the tomb also disappeared.
However, in the coffin, because there was no suppression by the parasol, the Yin Qi slowly floated out.
The Yin Qi floating out spread everywhere, and passed through the golden air flow, and merged with the surrounding Yin Qi and blood mist.
Immediately afterwards, something unexpected happened to Zhang Yu. A sharp wind sound of "whirring" suddenly sounded out of thin air in the tomb chamber.
Under the sound of the wind, the screams and cries that had completely disappeared just now sounded again.
"Give me my head back...Give me my head back..." "I want to put my intestines back...wuwuwu...you killed me..." "Give me back my legs...Give me back my legs
..." "Give me back my skin...Give me back my skin..." "Fire, fire...I don't want to be burned to death...I want revenge...I want revenge...
"It hurts me so much...it hurts...I want to strangle you to death...I want to strangle you to death..." "My waist was broken by you...I can't stand up anymore...I want to
Kill you... I want to kill you..." "Oil pan... Oil pan... I want you to die... I want your death to be more painful..."...
Amidst the stern sounds, Zhang Yu saw human figures emerging from the Yin Qi and blood mist again. The faces of the figures could even be seen clearly, and they were all extremely ferocious, as if they were seeking Zhang Yu's life.
"What's going on!" Zhang Yu was a little confused.
He thought that he had obtained the key to victory, but he knew that everything was not that simple and was much more dangerous than he imagined.
"Hahahaha..." A sinister laughter appeared out of thin air, it was still the familiar voice, "Now that you have come in, don't think about getting out alive... Each of them died in pain... What happens next
, you will enjoy a taste ten times more painful than them..."
