Chapter 4

Looking at the orc's giant hand that was enough to crush the rock, Cheng Zongyang had no choice but to avoid it.A fear arose from the bottom of my heart and instantly penetrated all over my body.Am I going to die here?

Suddenly, a beautiful white palm stretched out from his side, as if he was twisting a magnolia with dew, gently facing the huge orc's hand.

Just as the palms were in contact, the white and beautiful palms buckled their thumbs and middle fingers, and the tail fingers were slightly raised. A wave of air in the palm of their palms came out. A vaguely, a Tai Chi pattern took off her palms, and then it turned slightly red, and instantly turned into a ball of fire.

The orc howled and fell backwards, and his huge body was instantly swallowed by the fire, becoming a huge fireball.

Spell!This term popped up in Cheng Zongyang's mind.There are legendary spells in this time and space!

He looked behind him in great awe, and a beautiful face appeared in his eyes.

The woman was about thirty years old, with long hair tied into a cloud bun, wearing a white jade crown, her delicate face was as bright as white jade, without any wrinkles. Her eyebrows and eyes were extremely beautiful, but her expression was extremely cold, and she felt indifferent to keeping people from thousands of miles away.

She was wearing a light green robe, without any extra ornaments on her body, and only wrote two lines of slender small characters with ink on her white lace: The river flows outside the world, and the mountains are in the colors.

The injured female rider had already started to scream, Uncle Zhuo!

The woman surnamed Zhuo snorted coldly, withdrew her slender jade fingers, held them on the hilt of the sword around her waist, held her head up and her chest, and ignored the orcs.

Her sword attracted Cheng Zongyang's attention. Unlike the inferior swords produced in the 21st century that were industrialized mass-produced. The scabbard was silver-white with naturally generated phoenix feather patterns on it. The light was overflowing in the sun and was as bright as flying.

A gentle male voice said slowly: Don’t be afraid of Shuang'er, I, Taiyi Zhenzong, will never let you suffer any damage.

At some point, more than ten people were around, three of whom had long beards, wearing light green robes and jade crowns on their heads, just like the woman.

The rest of the people's clothing is black and white, with men and women, and their ages vary. Judging from their respectful attitude, they are like disciples of those people.

The man who spoke was the oldest, with a long beard and chest, and a calm expression.Next to him, a majestic man took a step forward, raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: The beast is so ugly!Are you still not dead yet!

Without waiting for the commander to give the commander, more than ten disciples of Taiyi Zhensect had each raised their swords and occupied their positions, forming a siege.

The beast-barbarian warrior's huge nose wings were wide open, staring at the abominable human in front of him.

The man held the hilt of the sword around his waist, and his fierce murderous aura suddenly came out, which made people snatch it before he could take action.

The moment when the beautiful woman named Zhuo casts fire with bare hands, the beast warriors already knew that they had reached the end of their lives.

Gugel!

A beast barbarian roared begging.

Gugel!

All the remaining beast-barbarian warriors were shouting.

Gugel's eyes swept through the faces of the same tribe one by one, then his broad chest suddenly raised, and a dull roar came out from his chest. His majestic bones made a harsh sound, his muscles twisted and expanded, shattering the skin on his body, his long twisted hair turned into thick mane, his fingers grew sharp claws, his shoulders spread, and turned into a lion in front of everyone.

Gugel shook his mane, supported the ground with all his limbs, jumped up suddenly, and roared out between the two disciples of Taiyi Zhensect.

The two disciples fell to both sides, and a bloody claw mark appeared between their chests and abdomen.

The majestic man slapped his sword and his long sword was deshewn, rolling towards the beast-barbarian warrior in the field with a rush.The other disciples also stepped forward with their swords and launched an attack.

A living person suddenly turned into a wild beast, which was more exciting than magic. Cheng Zongyang was stunned. At first, the elder nodded at him with a smile, and you are fine.Not bad.

Cheng Zongyang was stunned for a moment before he realized that this person, most of whom were like those beast barbarians, only saw himself blocking the female rider named Shuang'er and even being knocked away.

This is a misunderstanding, but Cheng Zongyang does not intend to explain.

The shame and anger flashed across the female rider's face. The girl was always shy and did not expose his face at that time.

At this time, the disciples of Taiyi Zhenzong had already met and fought with the beast barbarians.

They have quick body movements, their sword light is as bright as snow, and they also have various magical cooperation from time to time.

Especially the long-bearded man, the light of the sword in his hand was flowing unsteadily, his moves were as fast as the wind, and two half-orcs splattered blood to the ground in a blink of an eye.

While the blood was splattering, Cheng Zong raised his head and felt another pain.

He has already gained experience now. As long as he has a headache, it is most likely that someone will die.

Sure enough, a beast barbarian warrior had been penetrated by a sharp sword.

Cheng Zongyang simply sat down, closed his eyes and counted silently in his heart.

One, two, three, four…

I had a total of seventeen pains.

In addition to the twelve orcs, five disciples of Taiyi Zhenzong died.

None of the remaining beast barbarian warriors escaped. They fought to the death with absolute disadvantage and were eventually wiped out.

Looking at the huge figures of the beast-barbarian warriors who fell to the ground with a burst of pain, Cheng Zongyang felt a sense of vagueness.

These beast barbarians knew that there was no hope of winning, but none of them retreated.

Perhaps, they are fighting against humanity's life and death in order to survive on this grassland.

A disciple of Taiyi Zhenzong inspected the corpse in the scene, and then bowed to the old man with a long beard wearing a jade crown and said: "Remember the Lord, all the beasts and barbarians have been wiped out."Five of us died.The disciple has ordered people to collect the bones and take them back to their hometown.

The old man with long beard sighed and said: "You still don't realize it?"The ancient real people did not know how to be happy in life, did not know how to die, they did not feel happy in death, they did not get along, they went there and came in a flash.Life is a hundred years old, and it will go with great changes. Be safe in life and die when you die. Just bury it in the northern wilderness. Why not move it?

A disciple of Taiyi Zhensect said sternly: Disciple understands.

The old man came back and bowed to Cheng Zongyang. Lin Caiquan, Taiyi Zhenzong, don’t you know your honorable name?

Cheng, Cheng Zongyang.

Cheng Zongyang held his head and barely stood up.The body had a strange feeling, as if it was expanding from the inside out, making him feel uncomfortable.

Are the little brothers alone?

Thinking of Duan Qiang, Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but twitch, and there was another companion.But it was killed by the orcs.

A half-orc?Oh, brothers refer to these beast barbarians, right?

After Lin Caiquan finished speaking, he looked at him up and down, and suddenly his eyes showed surprise.

A team of Qin army light cavalry crossed the hill and saw the injured female rider, immediately surrounded her.

Miss Yueshuang, the commander of the teacher has the order, please return to the camp immediately.

Yue Shuang frowned unhappily. The four sects, Lin, Shang, Su and Zhuo, in the sect, are all here. You can go back and report quickly.I went back with the magistrates.

The Taiyi Zhenzong is obviously notorious, and the soldiers on the battlefield who have fought for hundreds of battles also dismissed and saluted, sending people to protect him and ordering people to report back.

The beautiful woman named Zhuo whispered to the female rider, and then blamed her, "You have not healed your old injuries and cannot fully display your strength. How can you sneak out by yourself?"If we hadn't happened to pass by, how could we have been born!

Although the little beauty was weak, she still said unconvincedly: I am also in the army, why don’t I go to the battlefield?Shishuai said that a person will die in the end, either like a star in the sky or like a plant in the autumn.This time when I went out of the border, I put both life and death and death aside.

The beautiful woman said: What does the head teacher say?

The female rider nodded.

Several people looked at each other and Lin Caiquan said: Since that's the case, we've gone to see the head teacher first.

As he said that, he turned his head and said, "Brother, come too."

Cheng Zongyang was confused when he heard it, not knowing who the commander and the head of the teacher they were talking about, nor knowing what these people were from.

He had no choice at this moment and came to this time and space for no reason, knowing nothing about everything, and could only take one step at a time.

But it seems that following these people don’t seem to be at a loss.

Cheng Zongyang calmed down and said: Thank you, senior.I will bury my companions first.

Cheng Zongyang picked up a short knife and dug up the grassland.

There is sand and soil under the grass, so it is not easy to dig.

If it was the past, you wouldn't even think about digging such a big hole, but although you were so tired that you were sweating, you seemed to have endless strength to dig a decent big hole.

Duan Qiang's body has cooled down.Cheng Zongyang sat down beside him, wanting to smoke a cigarette, but he didn't even have a match.

After a long time, Cheng Zongyang picked up Duan Qiang's body and put it into the pit.

Looking at his friend's face still with surprise, Cheng Zongyang silently said in his heart: You said that there are many, many equal worlds besides our world.

Maybe, you just went to another world and hope that the world you went to was better than here.

You left like this, leaving me alone, and I don't know where to go later...

Duan Qiang's personal belongings were taken out by Cheng Zongyang. In addition to his mobile phone, wallet, and key, there was also a sealed plastic bag and a medicine bottle full of pills.

He took out his phone with a little expectation, but there was no signal at all.

Cheng Zongyang put the items into his backpack and placed both mobile phones next to Duan Qiang.I don’t know if anyone will find them many years later and guess the origin of the deceased.

The moment he covered the sand, Cheng Zongyang felt empty, as if he had lost something, and was confused.

Under the yellow sand, not only my friends are buried, but also my past.

From now on, in this strange time and space, he is the only one left, facing the unknown road ahead.

Let's go.It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Lin Caiquan patted his shoulder.

Cheng Zongyang wiped his face hard, then raised his head and left....

The Taiyi Zhenzong people brought horses, but because they lacked three companions, Cheng Zongyang also got a ride.

From the conversation between the crowd, Cheng Zongyang learned that the female rider was named Yueshuang, and her identity was a personal soldier of the First Legion of the Left Wu Army of the Han Dynasty.

Yueshuang's master is the commander of the legion and the general of the Left Wu Guard.Yueshuang has been by Wang Zhe since she was a child and has always been in the army.But Wang Zhe saw her very tightly and never allowed her to go into battle to kill the enemy.

Three months ago, the army was ordered to go out of the frontier to clear out the beast barbarians in the western border of the empire.

Although the Beast Barbarian is brave, he is not a match for the Zuo Wujun.

After more than ten battles of all sizes, the severely injured beast barbarian retreated into the depths of the grassland.

The Zuowu Army chased along the way, and fierce battles broke out from time to time.

In today's battle, the Zuowu Army dispatched a square formation from the first battalion.

The victory was scheduled, and the Han army went out to raid the light cavalry, but unexpectedly Yue Shuang followed her out secretly.

If it weren't for the Taiyi Zhenzong, Yueshuang would have died here.

As for the people of Taiyi Zhenzong, they did not pass by here by chance.In fact, their purpose was Wang Zhe, the head coach of the First Legion of the Zuowu Army.

Taiyi Zhenzong is a Taoist sect. There is one sect in the sect and six sects.

This time we came together were Wang Zhe’s fellow disciples, four scholars of Taiyi Zhenzong: Lin Caiquan, Shang Lexuan, Su Weiyang, and Zhuo Yunjun.

Lin Caiquan's status in Taiyi Zhenzong was second only to that of the head sect, but he was very kind and answered Cheng Zongyang with questions and answers. The two of them had a great conversation along the way.

Shang Lexuan is the majestic middle-aged man. He is as fierce as a fire, and his cultivation is still above Lin Caiquan.

At least half of those beast-barbarian warriors died under his Wuding sword.

Su Weiyang was over fifty years old. He was carrying a long sword with a strangely shaped face, with a thin and cold face, as if full of thoughts, and he remained silent all the way.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was Zhuo Yunjun. She had no good feelings for Cheng Zongyang, a stranger she met halfway through. She was cold all the way and was not rude.

Everyone bypassed the battlefield and headed all the way north under the leadership of the Qin army's light cavalry.

Lin Caiquan was very strange about Cheng Zongyang's clothes and hairstyle, and he sighed and asked him about his origin intentionally or unintentionally.

Cheng Zongyang estimated that no one believed his true origin, so he made up a very old story, saying that he and his companions were merchants from afar. On the way, he encountered robbers and lost all the goods.

He finally saved his life, but he met the beast barbarian again. His companion was unfortunately killed, leaving him alone.

Even ghosts can't deceive this kind of rhetoric, but Lin Caiquan was not concerned at all, just nodded and did not delve into it.

Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he had the time to enjoy the surrounding scenery.

Although this time and space have incredible spells and orcs, at least the surrounding scenery is still within the scope of Cheng Zongyang's understanding.

The sky here is extremely blue and the air is extremely pure.

I don’t know if the visibility is too high or the vision becomes stronger, Cheng Zongyang found that his vision is at least twice as high as before.

The grassland in front of you is not a flat mountain. Within sight, the gentle hills rolling on the vast land. The highest hills are only more than ten meters high and the shortest ones are only three meters low.

The group of people walking in it gave Cheng Zongyang the feeling of walking in the green sea, moving from one wave to another.

Looking east, at the end of the connection between the sky and the grassland, you can vaguely see a snow-covered mountain range, like a sleeping dragon blocking the earth.

The mountain range was originally majestic, and the mountains were getting higher and higher from east to west. The westernmost peaks were connected to the green dome, and it was hard to tell whether it was covered with snow or floating clouds.

It was the snowy mountain.

Lin Caiquan told him that there was only one pass in the mountains. After passing the pass, the Six Dynasties went east.

Six Dynasties?

Although Cheng Zongyang's history is not good, he is not unfamiliar with this word.

Wei, Jin, Song, Qi, Liang and Chen, the Six Dynasties with golden powder.

Although the appearance of the orc has shattered Cheng Zongyang's idea of ​​using known history to pretend to be a charlatan, he still couldn't help asking.

In the ninth year of Emperor Ren, the Six Dynasties met in Xuanze, punished the white horse and told the sky, and slapped blood to form an alliance, making a unity.It has been more than three hundred years so far.

Lin Caiquan smiled and said: Don’t you know, little brother?

Should I know?

Regarding this question, Cheng Zongyang slightly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a subtle and implicit expression.

He used to use this kind of smile when dealing with customers. He did not say yes or no to some sensitive questions. In short, it means - what do you think?

The communication methods cultivated by modern civilization are indeed extraordinary, and Lin Caiquan is difficult to understand for a while.

Before he could think clearly, a yellow sand appeared in the dim sunset, like an arrow splitting apart the grassland like a blue wave, rolling in.

In front of the yellow sand, there is a chariot led by four white horses.

A middle-aged man in the car stood with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in a common man and his face was quiet. Even when he stood on the bumpy chariot, his body was still straight. His sharp eyes, like a falcon, showed his unique military temperament.

As soon as he saw the middle-aged man, Yueshuang hid behind the team.

She was seriously injured and was shaking along the way, almost unable to ride a horse. If Zhuo Yunjun and the cold-hearted Su Weiyang were not taking care of her, she would have fallen off the horse.

Seeing Taiyi Zhenzong and his group, the chariot stopped far away. The middle-aged man came over and bowed to Lin Caiquan and others and said: Han Geng has seen you all the sects.

Lin Caiquan smiled and said with a smile: I haven't seen you for several years, and my nephew has gone further, and his cultivation has become more and more pure. I'm afraid I'm about to break through.

Han Geng said with neither humility nor arrogantness: The gaze of the Lord is like a torch.

good!good!good!

Lin Caiquan said happily: It won’t take long to see that there will be another first-class master in Taiyi Zhenzong, which is a joyful congratulation.

Han Geng said: The sect will travel thousands of miles to Xisai, and there must be important things.When the commander heard the news, he was already waiting in the camp.

please.

There were more than a hundred cavalrymen who came with Han Geng. They were all wearing black leather armor, tall and burly, with no expression on their faces, like a group of statues carved from rocks.

After the commander gave the order, the cavalry were divided into two rows and led the way forward.

Han Geng abandoned the car and waited until everyone got on the road before he turned his head to look at Yue Shuang.

Yueshuang had no choice but to harsh her teeth and said: Senior Brother Han.

Seeing that her body was intact, Han Geng breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the blood on the corner of her lips, Han Geng's face became gloomy again.He stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed Yueshuang's pulse door, and his brows immediately frowned.

Su Weiyang behind him shook his head and rode his horse forward without saying a word.When he passed by, he suddenly popped a pill out of his sleeve.Han Geng took it with him, and in amazement, Su Weiyang had already left....

After walking ten miles northward, everyone walked around a hill, and a big flag suddenly appeared in front of them.

The three-meter-high flagpole stood up to the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

The black flag contains two big words: Zuo Wu.

Next to it are two small red characters with circles: First.

Under the twilight, huge flags flew in the wind, and the black flags and blood-red characters on the flag shone together, silence revealing a terrifying solemnity and majesty.

The First Legion of the Zuowu Army is completely different from the ordinary army's battalion. Under the banner is the commander's tent, located on a fish-ridge-shaped hill, located at the forefront of the entire barracks, and there is no protection around it.

This arrangement is entirely based on strong confidence in the head coach. It is conceivable how confident the general of the Left Wu Guard was.

A middle-aged man dressed in a scribe stood under the tent and bowed to everyone as a courtesy.

The general joined the army, Wen Ze, and met all the scholars of Taiyi Zhenzong.

As he said that, he stood up and said calmly: The general is waiting in the tent.I am so slow in the army, please forgive me.

Wen Guanjun, you are kind.

As soon as everyone saw the greeting, Lin Caiquan and the other four went to the commander's tent. The remaining disciples were arranged by Wenze to rest, while Han Geng pulled Yue Shuang, who looked reluctant, and left.

Wen Ze was also shocked when he saw Cheng Zongyang's modern outfit.Cheng Zongyang hurriedly said: I am a passing businessman. I encountered a robber on the way, but fortunately I was taken in by Zhenren Lin.

oh,

Wen Ze bowed and said: Lucky to meet.

He hesitated for a moment, and then said: There is still a tent left, so please feel wronged for a night.

Of course, Cheng Zongyang did not expect to have a star-rated hotel to stay in. It was already a TOEFL to not sleep in the wilderness, and he thanked him repeatedly.

After years of baptism of wind and sand, the tent made of cowhide has already looked old, but it is still very careful in binding. There is no bed in the tent, but it is just a bedding. Cheng Zongyang was not in the mood to look at it more, so he fell into the tent and fell on the bedding.

He only stayed in this strange world for one afternoon, but it was as long as a month. He was already exhausted and just wanted to have a good sleep.

Just as Cheng Zongyang fell asleep, a layer of white light that was difficult to detect with his naked eyes flowed out from him and slowly penetrated into the sand where green grass grew under him.

The grass had been removed when it was planted in the tent, leaving only the rhizomes in the sand.

With a touch of the white light on his body, the grass stem buried in the sand grew again, pulling out the green leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cheng Zongyang had no idea about the abnormalities around him.

Everything I experienced in the afternoon reappeared in my dreams, the fierce orcs, the resolute Qin army, fighting and fighting...

The moon frost with broken armor, the graceful Zhuo Yunjun, Lin Caiquan, Shang Lexuan...

Duan Qiang was shot...

And he, standing alone in the middle of the battlefield full of corpses, was filled with a heart-pounding breath of death...