Chapter 6 Only the peony is the true national color
With the huge impact of the bullet, the monk rushed forward, his face extremely ferocious because of the pain, as if he was about to chew Wen Fei.
Liu Guangshi stood in front, and although his scalp was numb, he couldn't hesitate much when he was alive and died. As soon as the long knife on his waist was popped out of the sheath, he slashed at the monk on his head.
The monk waved his hand and Liu Guangshi's precious sword broke into two pieces with a crack, and his huge palm slapped Liu Guangshi's chest. If he slapped it firmly, he would probably not be able to survive.
After all, Liu Guangshi was a disciple of the general, and rolled around with all his might and fell out like a dog eating shit. However, he avoided the palm. The monk's palm kept slapped at Wen Fei.
Seeing that Wen Fei could not hide, the monk saw the Ghost Emperor's magic image suddenly popping out of Wen Fei's body, and immediately screamed: "The guardian god... no, this is not..."
When he was so shocked, his palm stopped. But at this time, the other Western troops also reacted and shot out one after another. The monk retracted his hand and slapped his chest with a palm. His whole body suddenly exhaled: With a "buzz..." exit, the air around him also became explosive and expanded outward.
A scene that made people lose their eyes happened. The bullets that had been shot into the monk's body were all bounced out with blood. At the same time, all the arrows shot at him seemed to be met by the swelling air, and the speed continued to slow down, as if the air had turned into a sticky paste.
When the arrows shot to the monk, their speed was only one tenth of that, and they turned into the end of their strength. The monk then flew all the arrows with one circle in his hand, looked at Wen Fei fiercely, spread his body, and flew towards the top of the mountain like a big bird.
The ancient road of Tongguan has been called Yifu since ancient times, and when there are tens of thousands of people who can't open it. There is only this small path like a sky in the middle, and there are mountains on both sides. At this time, in the middle of winter, everything is slaughtered. Only some simple wintersweets are hidden among the bare mountains. I saw that monk, who leveraged his strength on several protruding rocks, flew up again, and rushed up, missing!
Damn, it's so perverted! Wen Fei's cold sweat was almost wet with his clothes. The last time he met the guy Wu Ben, he was already perverted enough. Unexpectedly, he met a monk in Xixia today, and he was even more perverted! After so many bullets on his body, he was forced out. Are he a human being?
The power of this gun is still a little small. It is almost the same for ordinary people, but when it comes to such perverts, it is still a bit incredible!
The consequences were almost unimaginable. Wen Fei was shocked, but he saw that all the people driving the car were smashed into the head by flying stones, and he was obviously inactive. Even he encountered such danger, but Yang Jian, who crawled out of the carriage now, was not injured at all.
Especially the little purple aura on the top of his head stands straight and is not affected at all. Now Wen Fei has already understood that the trace of purple aura is favored by the emperor. This is why such a trace of purple aura exists, which is extremely valuable! It actually has the purpose of Cheng Xiang in the death...
Among the people who came to assassinate in Xixia, no one except the monk could escape. This is the hinterland of the Song Dynasty. It seems that these people have no intention of going back alive.
When encountering such a thing, the morale of the team immediately became low. A unit with 500 elite Western Army and 500 cavalry of the Qiang Army was ambushed by more than 20 people in the hinterland of the Song Dynasty, with dozens of casualties. This made anyone feel covered in dust.
The generals of Tongguan received the news and quickly sent people to reinforce. They escorted Wen Fei and his group out of Tongguan and headed to Tokyo City.
Originally, this article Feihui thought that the Yellow River would be frozen, but unexpectedly, the Yellow River rarely freezes the entire river surface when it reaches the middle section. This section of the Yellow River, which is the two sides of the river, was frozen for dozens of meters. As for the center of the river, it was not frozen and could still be shipped.
It’s just that it’s a bit dangerous to sail on the Yellow River at this time. It’s either because there are always floating ice flowing down the water upstream, which can easily crash the ship, causing the ship to be destroyed and people to die. So for the sake of their own lives, they finally took the land route.
Through Tongguan, he was the Henan Prefecture, and he reached the Henan territory in later generations. In modern time and space, people often don’t have a good impression of Henan... But at this time when Wen Fei saw it, it was the most prosperous area in the world at that time.
There are cultivated fertile fields everywhere, and various rivers and canals crisscrossing. Although it is winter and the ground is empty, you can also imagine the richness of these places. It is completely different from the barrenness I saw along the way to Shaanxi. Only by traveling in ancient times can you feel the great damage to the natural environment by human activities.
Wen Fei's carriage was smashed in the ancient Tongguan Road, so he had to go back to modern times and re-customize one. This time, Wen Fei learned his lesson and made the carriage more wide and comfortable. Anyway, Wen Fei was not afraid of not pulling the carriage without a horse.
As you go to Luoyang, you can see endless private gardens along the banks of Luoshui. There are lush ancient wood giant locust trees everywhere, blending natural scenery and artificial buildings. Wen Fei almost suspected that he was not in Luoyang in the middle, but in the rich Jiangnan.
"There are all gardens for princes and nobles," Yang Jian also poked out his head, looked out of the car window, and introduced Wen Fei to everything he saw in front of him.
"There is Gaojiayuan, and this is Chenjia Garden. Luoyang peony is the best in the world. It is the middle of winter and you can't see it. If it came a few months earlier, it was the time when the peony flowers bloomed, it would be called the only true color of the peony. When the flowers bloomed, it would be like the capital..." The emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty had extremely high literary literacy, especially now, the emperor Song Huizong was passed down to future generations with his artistic level. The eunuchs who could serve him could naturally be the kind of illiterate person. After saying a few words, the sourness surged up and started writing.
"By the way, do you see it..." Yang Jian pointed to a garden and shouted to Wen Fei: "That is the garden of the Heavenly King Courtyard. Don't look at it now. There are neither pools nor pavilions in the circle, but there are 100,000 peonies. When the flowers bloom, they are as bright as clouds!"
Wen Fei looked at it and found that it was just a bare garden. In the middle of winter, there was still some snow left, so there was no difference between the fields. He couldn't help but yawn, it was very boring!
Chapter completed!