Chapter 73 The black dragon is the foundation of life
I'm afraid this guy was the only one who took the first step to take away the sword.
Along the way, I have regarded him as a playboy, and I have really made a mistake.
Sun Fuping's eyes wandered around the ruins. How could he find someone in such a large place? He Lingchuan should have just left.
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He Lingchuan ran through the ruins and happened to pass by an abandoned government office. There was a very tall turret here, which was not completely destroyed by the war.
He still held the knife with a dragon's mouth swallowing rings in his arms.
Yes, not long ago he sneaked down from the side of the city wall, bypassed the battlefield, and returned to the official residence, with the purpose of grabbing the knife on Zhong Shengguang's bedside.
At that time, when people were making weapons, the sword rings and hilts were mostly made of 睚睚, which was the image of a jackal body and a dragon head. The remaining 20 to 30% were carved into various monsters.
The knife on Zhong Shengguang's bedside had a handle with a right-angled dragon head. He Lingchuan came here twice and didn't take it seriously. He focused entirely on other furnishings, especially the blue flower comb on the dressing table.
But the black dragon originated from the destruction of the official residence, so it obviously has a special connection with the Zhongzhai; look at the big head of the black dragon, the straight and unbranched corners, it cannot be said that it is exactly the same as the head of the dragon carved on the knife ring.
Just exactly the same!
He Lingchuan couldn't help but admire his powerful memory.
When he walked into the post-war official residence and saw the knife hanging safely on the remaining wall without even a trace of dirt, his idea was further confirmed.
There's something wrong with this knife.
It should exist in the official residence during peacetime, because Zhong Shengguang lived here.
It should not exist in the post-war official residence, because Zhong Shengguang had already moved into the big house, and the presence of this knife here would be particularly out of place.
And it is as smooth as new and has not been affected by the war. This shows that in real history, it was not hanging on this wall when the fire broke out.
Although He Lingchuan could not hear what Nian Songyu mentioned to Sun Fuping as "the black dragon is the foundation of life", he was keenly aware that this knife had special value to the black dragon.
With the knife in hand, you will have more protection when facing the black dragon.
He pulled out his new trophy and took a look at it. The snow was as bright as autumn water. As soon as he took it out of the sheath, he felt chilly. The surrounding temperature dropped at least two degrees. The blade had a perfect arc and even weight. The most important thing was that it felt great in the hand. It felt like a forearm in the hand.
Extended, I don't feel the unfamiliarity of the new weapon at all, but it feels like meeting an old friend again.
With a wave of his hand, the pillar next to him that was thicker than his head was broken without any sound.
It's a pity that there is a crack on the blade, which extends from the back to the blade and is hidden two-thirds of the way.
He Lingchuan also smelled a very strong smell of blood. The blade and scabbard were obviously clean, with not a trace of blood on them.
I don’t know how many people’s necks it has drank from.
The boy flicked the blade. Can this thing bring out the illusion?
He thought about it and shamelessly put it on his waist.
Now, he had to go back quickly. He looked at the more and more demonic birds gathering above his head. These things seemed to have discovered his whereabouts and wondered if they would come down to snatch him.
But He Lingchuan immediately knew that they were only secondary problems, because the primary trouble had already emerged from a dark alley and stood in front of him:
Sun Fuping.
He Lingchuan stopped in surprise and laughed: "Grandmaster Sun Da, what a coincidence?"
What to do and where to escape, his mind kept spinning.
Sun Fuping looked at him with a strange look, both ecstatic and resentful. He stretched out his hand towards He Lingchuan: "Where's the knife?"
When he discovered that the sword was stolen, he started a frantic search mode. The man named He had the knife in his hand, so he couldn't hide in the ruins and disappear like he did last time, otherwise there would be no point in searching for the knife.
He will definitely return to the South City Gate with this important bargaining chip. All Sun Fuping has to do is cut off the beard.
The official residence and office were both by the lake, and there weren't many roads He Lingchuan could take, so he was finally stopped.
He Lingchuan pressed the sword on his waist, blocking the ring of the sword, with a look of astonishment on his face: "What sword? What are you talking about, Imperial Master?"
Sun Fuping chuckled, didn't talk nonsense to him, and threw a set of silk ropes out.
This treasure is usually wrapped around his hand and disguised as a red rope. After being thrown out, it can catch the wind and automatically chase the enemy. Finally, it will cover the enemy like a net for fishing. Even the elephant cannot break through it - provided the owner can hold it.
Moreover, hooks can be attached to the mesh to increase damage and prevent escape.
He Lingchuan had only taken a few steps when he saw a big net falling from the sky and catching him. Sun Fuping pulled hard again, and the hooks of the mesh opened. If He Lingchuan hadn't raised his hands to protect his face in time, he might have been blinded.
Even so, his exposed skin was scratched with blood marks, and some of the barbs ripped out the flesh, causing him to grin in pain.
Sun Fuping flipped his palm, and three more streams of real fire spread along the main line of the silk rope. The "whoosh" sound was like adding fuel to the fire, and the entire net was filled with blazing flames.
The flame was even a little pale in the golden red, and the temperature was so high that it was trivial to burn bones in the blink of an eye.
Sun Fuping had already completed his trip to the Panlong Desert, and there was no need to keep He Lingchuan as a sacrifice. At this moment, he felt endless murderous intent.
Unexpectedly, He Lingchuan screamed "ouch" because he was scratched by the claws, but he survived the flames.
At the same time, a blue halo burst out from his body.
Sun Fuping knew at a glance that this kid had a fire-resistant magic weapon, which would automatically trigger when exposed to high temperatures. But his real fire was so powerful that it could melt away ordinary fire-bending magic weapons, and He Lingchuan's hair was not even burned.
, it can be seen that the treasure is extraordinary.
He Lingchuan lowered his head in the midst of his busy schedule and discovered that the shining treasure was actually the sacred bone necklace that Liu Baobao bribed him with!
It finally came in handy, otherwise he would have been burned into a charred corpse within a few dozen breaths.
Sun Fuping personally unsheathed his sword and planned to step forward and kill him with a sword.
Unexpectedly, his vision dimmed, and a huge demonic bird fell from the sky, striking directly at his face with its two claws.
This thing is difficult to deal with. Its sharp claws can disembowel someone accidentally. What's more, its seemingly loosely wrinkled skin is actually extremely hard. Even if you scratch it with a knife for a long time, you can't make an opening.
Sun Fuping had no choice but to return to defense, but he did not forget to shoot He Lingchuan with two hidden darts.
He Lingchuan yelled, but he didn't notice that several black bugs slid down from the dart. They had suckers on their heads and looked like maggots, and they burrowed into He Lingchuan's wound.
This kind of thing was a trophy that Sun Fuping collected from killing a Gu master when he was with the army to put down the rebellion in the south. The killing move "Flying Head Gu" used by this Gu master is said to be invisible and can kill people from a hundred steps away. In fact,
This kind of poison is used to burrow into the human body, bite the heart and brain, and absorb the essence.
Sun Fuping disliked the method of casting poison, but he was very interested in the effectiveness of poison.
After this kind of voodoo has absorbed the plasma and blood of humans or monsters, it will curl into a ball and digest for two months. This is also a process of removing waste and retaining essence. After repeating it three or four times, the voodoo will no longer be able to absorb more plasma and blood.
, it itself has become a great tonic that can be swallowed, especially the speed of restoring qi and blood, which is almost better than any medicine.