royal robes

Chapter 66
"I haven't gotten married yet, I don't want to be a widow." Zhao Ziyan forcibly pushed Zong Xin up, and pressed his palms on his back to instill his skills.Although Zhao Ziyan was also injured, she didn't want Zong Xin to die like this, and she wanted to save his life even if she exhausted her true energy.

"Ziyan, calm down." Zhao Kuangyin immediately struck her shoulder with his hand to prevent his sister from dying of exhaustion. A single blow could make Zhao Ziyan fall asleep.

Even though Zhao Kuangyin was reluctant to part with him, he had just checked Zong Xin's injuries and was afraid that it would be difficult for gods to save him.

"It's hard to save the gods? That's right." Zhao Kuangyin immediately supported his body and shouted loudly: "Zong Xin, didn't you save the mortal Guo Wei that day? Is there any way for you to save yourself now? As long as you ask me to do anything Okay. Aren’t you able to pinch and calculate? Why didn’t you calculate that today’s catastrophe happened? Hurry up and seal, and heal your wounds with the aura of heaven and earth.”

Zhao Kuangyin could use one hand, so he just lifted Zong Xin and put both hands on his chest to help him form a seal.But Zong Xin's body didn't respond at all, and his breathing became weaker and weaker. Although there were no obvious scars, Zhao Kuangyin knew that Zong Xin was bleeding all over his body.

The dragon-slaying saber technique was really exquisite, Zong Xin had already broken every inch of his muscles and bones, but his flesh was not damaged at all, all wounds were inside his body.Such injuries cannot be healed at all.I wish I was the one who was injured. If Zong Xin woke up, maybe he could help him heal. Unfortunately, Zong Xin was unconscious.

There is no way, really no way.Zhao Kuangyin knew that he was not as good as Zong Xin, and wished Zong Xin could tell him more, otherwise he would not have died in the car.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, and the whole team remained motionless.

"What's going on? Hurry up, there may be a chance of returning to Chang'an." Zhao Kuangyin had no choice but he knew that if Zong Xin could make it to Chang'an, maybe Bu Xiangyang could use his extreme internal strength to save Zong Xin's life.Afterwards, if he finds a way to strengthen Zong Xin's bones, his skills may still be restored.

In fact, as long as Zong Xin wakes up, he must have a solution.He can even cure Guo Wei's serious injury and poison, so he can definitely heal himself.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Taoist is here to gather energy, the benefactor is too violent, you should stay away as soon as possible, otherwise it will disturb the poor Taoist cultivation." In front of the team, there was a middle-aged scholar in a white robe, with a good-looking appearance, almost shocking, It's been a long time since I saw Ruo Peugeot's middle-aged man. Sanliuhu has a sword in his waist, and he has an extraordinary temperament.Although he didn't make a move, everyone felt an invisible pressure. It might be difficult for this person's cultivation level to fight against him.

Zhao Kuangyin immediately got out of the car and knelt in front of the white-robed scholar: "Master Daoist, my friend was seriously injured, if you can save his life, I would like to give you ten thousand taels of gold."

The middle-aged scholar said: "The poor are people from other places, so what is the use of money?"

"I... Zhao Clan and Lord is my grandfather, I can write the Nine Heavens True Qi Ink into a book, and thank you for saving people as the Taoist leader."

"Peerless martial arts are of no use to the poor, so what if they are number one in the world?" The middle-aged scholar shook his head and said, "It really affects the mood. The poor are afraid of you, so you can get gas in another place."

The middle-aged scholar immediately walked forward, passing through the Khitan warriors and coming to the carriage.The carriage is very big, blocking the way of middle-aged scholars.

"I hate it~!" The middle-aged scholar waved lightly, and pushed the carriage away, half of the carriage was exposed on the edge of the cliff.The two horses couldn't hold back at all, and kept moving back.

The Khitan warriors at close range immediately grabbed the car body, but they couldn't stop the car body from tilting, almost vertically downward.Everyone could clearly see that Zong Xin fell from the back of the car, and the box containing 2000 taels of gold also fell down. Below was the abyss. When Zong Xin fell, he did not react like a corpse.

Several people worked hard at the same time, and finally pulled the car body up. At this time, Tian Ya was holding onto Zhao Ziyan's hand tightly, tears stained his face.

Everyone could see that Zong Xin and Zhao Ziyan were unconscious when the carriage fell just now, and only a child from Tianya could move.Tianya chooses to save Zhao Ziyan and let Zongxin fall into a deep valley.

I believe Tian Ya is the saddest at this time, because he admires Zong Xin so much, but no one needs to lie to himself, Zong Xin is almost certain to die, but Zhao Ziyan is only slightly injured, Tian Ya will of course choose to save Zhao Ziyan first.For Tian Ya, this is an unquestionable choice, and it is also the most painful choice.

"Where did that stinky Taoist priest go?" Zhao Kuangyin was going crazy, his eyes were red and he was about to fight the white-robed scholar with all his might.But after searching carefully, there was no trace of the white-robed scholar at all.

Zhao Kuangyin punched himself hard, trying to calm down.After taking a few deep breaths, he finally suppressed the killing intent.

"I, Zhao Kuangyin, must fight back to the Kingdom of Shu and cut Meng Chang into pieces. Which one of you is willing to follow?"

"I~!" X18
The eighteen Khitan warriors were furious. The master they had always admired died like this. This was not the way a hero should die. They must kill Meng Chang to avenge their master.

"Uncle Zhao, leave Meng Chang's life to me. I must cut off his body piece by piece with my own hands." Tianya has never felt such a strong hatred, even when Li Shouzhen took his second brother away. There is no such monstrous hatred.

"Go back to Chang'an for treatment first, and then go to Weinan. That's the first stop of our struggle for world hegemony." Zhao Kuangyin knew that if he wanted to conquer Shu, he had to stabilize the country.The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky. If it is not for the army to overwhelm the border, it will be difficult to break through Sichuan.But no matter how difficult it is, I have to do it, and I must avenge Zong Xin.

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Zong Xin fell straight down from the cliff, and was about to pass through several layers of clouds when he was suddenly hugged by a person.This person stepped on the blade of the sword and flew with the sword. He was the middle-aged scholar who made trouble just now, and he was carrying a huge box in his hand, which contained Zong Xin's 2000 taels of gold.

The flying sword slowly landed on the ground. The middle-aged scholar placed Zong Xin on the ground, then took off the gourd from Zong Xin's waist and opened the lid to drink.

"Bacchus Gourd, you are finally back." The middle-aged scholar said with a smile: "Now that you return the Dionysus Gourd to the poor Taoist, the poor Taoist should also express it."

The middle-aged scholar carefully examined Zong Xin and found that Zong Xin's injuries were almost fatal. His bones were broken and his muscles all over his body were cut. It was difficult to save his life, let alone use martial arts.

"Ah, I'm in trouble..." The middle-aged scholar suddenly saw the cassock on Zong Xin's body, and said in surprise, "The brocade cassock? Where did this young monk get the brocade cassock? This is a good idea."

The middle-aged scholar immediately took off the cassock and monk's robe on Zong Xin's body, then held the cassock with both hands and patted it with internal force, and pulled it out along the cassock, pulling out a few gold threads.The golden thread is soft and tough, and the middle-aged scholar exerted his internal strength to make the golden thread stand upright.

The middle-aged scholar pinpointed the location and inserted the gold wires into several acupuncture points on Zong Xin's body.Then he patted the cassock again, pulled out a golden thread from it and pierced the acupuncture points on Zong Xin's body.

I don't know how many times he went back and forth, Zong Xin's whole body was tattooed with golden filaments.The middle-aged scholar felt that it was almost done, then grabbed Zong Xin's bald head and lifted it vigorously, Zong Xin immediately lay in the air.The middle-aged scholar then used his inner strength to Cui Xing, and the golden threads all over his body slowly entered the body along the blood vessels of Zong Xin's body.

It was almost visible to the naked eye, Zong Xin's skin was like countless small snakes writhing, those golden threads swam through the whole body, and finally calmed down.

"The bones are connected, but the rotten meat is broken under the skin. If it is not cured, the muscles of the whole body will rot within three days." The middle-aged scholar calculated carefully: "It stands to reason that it should be here. I won’t give up halfway to save your life, there must be a elixir to save you here.”

Just as he was talking, the middle-aged scholar suddenly smelled a fragrance...

"It smells so good~ This is a lotus flower. It's blooming at this time, it must be for you." The middle-aged scholar put his hands behind his back, and flew towards the direction of the fragrance of the flower lightly with his toes.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged scholar came to a clear spring. The spring water flowed into the pond from the mountains. It was not so much a pond as it was a small ditch, only three to five meters wide. There were two lotus leaves in the pond. There is a pink and white lotus in the middle.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I am jealous that you are the one who came here looking for fragrance." The middle-aged scholar waved his sword, and two lotus leaves and a lotus flower were immediately cut off. The middle-aged scholar came to the sect with the lotus leaves and lotus flowers in his arms. Beside Xin, he looked depressed.

"Boy, you really have a lot of blessings~ God intends to protect it, and the poor have no choice but to obey God's will."

The middle-aged scholar spread a lotus leaf on the ground, and then placed Zongxin on the lotus leaf, wrapping Zongxin like a zongzi with only a bald head exposed.

Then the lotus petals are removed to reveal the lotus pod in the middle, and dozens of crystal clear lotus seeds fall out from the inside with a light pat.The middle-aged scholar pried open Zong Xin's mouth, stuffed all the lotus seeds into his mouth, then turned the mouth of the Dionysus gourd down, crushed the petals of the lotus with internal force, sucked all the pollen into the gourd, and used the wine in the gourd. Deliver lotus seeds for Zongxin.

Finally, the middle-aged scholar covered Zong Xin with another lotus leaf and continued to wrap up Zong Xin's body, including his head.

After finishing, the middle-aged scholar picked up the Dionysus gourd and took a sip.

"Hey! Heaven is ruthless and always be kind. Your kid has today's blessings, so he must be a person who has accumulated good deeds. Although the poor Taoist rescued him, it is God's intention to maintain that it has nothing to do with the poor Taoism. You don't need to thank him." Middle-aged scholar He laughed and said: "Poverty has three good things in his life, one is good wine, the second is good poetry, and the third is good sword. I hope that one day, I will talk about wine and poetry with you. Wouldn't it be nice?"

The middle-aged scholar turned to leave, but suddenly the Dionysian gourd moved back.The middle-aged scholar looked at the Dionysus gourd in surprise, never expecting...it could still move, which had never happened before.

"You...you don't want to go with me? Hahahaha, that's all. Since you like this kid, let him spend more time with you." The middle-aged scholar threw the Dionysus gourd beside Zong Xin, and said helplessly: "The lotus pod, even Ye Lianzi is like you. In the end, even the Dionysus gourd is unwilling to go with the poor, so let the lotus root be taken away by the poor. And this box of gold, you are useless."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged scholar immediately returned to the small pond just now, jumped into the water and pulled out three pieces of lotus root from it.The middle-aged scholar broke off the last piece and threw it back into the pool, holding the remaining two pieces of lotus root in his hand.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I hope that after a thousand years, there will be great fortune and noble people who will receive this adventure. It's so good." The middle-aged scholar waved his sword finger, unsheathed the Chinese sword at his waist, then stepped on the sword with both feet, and flew into the distance with the box in his arms.

After the middle-aged scholar left, the lotus leaves began to emit green smoke, and there was a breeze around.Although Zong Xin was tightly wrapped, he breathed smoothly and fell asleep peacefully.

In the dream, Zong Xin seemed to see an old man fighting two giant dragons with a sword in his hand. The old man's body was as big as a scale on the dragon, but he was still able to fight against the dragons alone. The sword skills he used were very similar... Dragon Slaying Sword Technique.

In fact, the old man didn't use any saber technique, but every saber was carefully crafted when slaying the dragon, and a random saber would have earth-shattering power.

The two giant dragons, one white and one red, gradually lost the battle with the old man.The last two giant dragons uttered dragon chants and summoned countless descendants of dragons, hoping to win by numbers.

The old man slashed with all his might, and all the heads of the dragon were cut off with one blow. This slash can be said to be earth-shattering, and the dragons have no leader.Regrettably, the two giant dragons, one white and one red, knew that they were invincible, and they fled after summoning their sons and grandsons.

Suddenly, the old man turned around and stared at Zong Xin, and then Zong Xin broke out in a cold sweat, the old wound on the right eyebrow suddenly felt a sharp pain.

"Ah~~~"

(End of this chapter)