Suo Jinling

Lan Jingming sat on the stage in a daze, dizzy in front of his eyes, his cheeks were red, swollen and purple, his robe was torn to pieces, his mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't open his mouth.

The onlookers roared like a tsunami, waved their arms at him, and called his name. Lan Jingming had never seen such a battle before, and he didn't know how to deal with it. Fortunately, someone came up to bandage his wound, took him to the audience, and stood up for him. Put on a new robe and send it outside Khan's tent.

The two beauties who lifted the curtain were two beauties who had fallen into a fish and a wild goose. They were slender, with crisp breasts and half exposed. They bent down respectfully and welcomed Lan Jingming into the tent. The two of them both exited the tent, dismissed the guards beside the tent, and left with them. here.

The Great Khan's main tent is far away from the crowd, and the surroundings are quiet and silent. The bonfire in the tent is burning, and there are soft beeping sounds.

The scent of animal bones was as strong as fine wine, which made people dizzy and dizzy. Lan Jingming still had pain in his body. He gritted his teeth and walked to the khan seat.

One corner of the tent was raised high, and the roof dropped all around. It was as dark as a dark cloud, covering Lan Jingming's back.

Lan Jingming gritted his teeth, bent his knees, and was about to kneel down when his arms were supported. Lan Chi Aguda used his arms to help Lan Jingming to his side: "My son was promoted to Gele, and he will be equal to Landur from now on. No more kneeling."

Lan Jingming's neck drooped, his forehead was buried deeper, and he smelled a strong smell of earth: "I don't dare."

Lanchi Aguda said: "My son is intelligent, quick-witted, brave and good at fighting, but I feel unwilling to be Randuer's follower."

"I don't dare." Lan Jingming's Adam's apple rolled, his face was green and his lips were white, "The child was born with a strange appearance, and should have been thrown into the mountains. Fortunately, the father did not give up and pulled the child up. Expansion of territory."

"I know, my son, why you were born out of phase."

Lan Jingming froze his body, his neck was as hard as a stone: "I don't know."

"You were born with a strange disease, your forehead was rough and dark yellow, your complexion was blue and black, you didn't like to cry when you were young, and you couldn't walk when you were three years old. My father searched for prescriptions for you, traveled all over famous mountains and rivers, and kidnapped you to Liang Guolang. Diagnosing your pulse, after a long time of tossing, I realized that your congenital deficiency and blood vessels are different from ordinary people. It is much easier to recover after an injury than ordinary people. However, such a waste of effort will cause the heart veins to go retrograde, and the lungs will be overwhelmed. At ten o'clock, the tendons and veins will be severed, and the seven orifices will bleed to death."

This word is like a heavy hammer, and the sound is pounded on the chest.

Lan Jingming stood there in a daze, eyes darkened.

I see······

Mother don't want him.

Really shouldn't have him.

How hard it must be to guard a sick child who will not live to be twenty.

"Father was unwilling to abandon you. He let out rumors and searched for a good doctor and a way to save you. Later, when I learned that Danfeng Hongning Pills could cure your disease, I sent people into the mountains to find the medicine. The Huodanfeng comes back and refines it into pills. This Huodanfeng grows on the cliffs and only grows when the flowers bloom in the warm spring. Hundreds of Huodanfengs need to be refined for ninety-nine and eighty-one days before one can be refined. There is no one in the world. The wind-permeable wall, these are all rewarded to you, there are rumors in the tent, if you treat you differently, you will become a thorn in the flesh, even if my father has three heads and six arms, it will be difficult to protect you."

Lan Jingming leaned over and knelt down, with his arms close to his ears: "My son kneels down to thank Father Khan for his reward. Father Khan has far-reaching schemes, and I am ashamed of myself."

"It's just that this medicine is not good." Lanchi Aguda sat back in the chair and sighed, "Danfeng Hongning Pill is the most nourishing. If ordinary people take it, it will strengthen your body and prolong your life. But you are born with deficiencies. No matter how long you take the medicine, it will only make you look like an ordinary person, if you want to live to the lifespan of an ordinary person..."

"Your son doesn't have to live to an ordinary age," Lan Jingming said, "Your son is alone, and the only kinsman is his father Khan. He doesn't want to linger in the tent, he only wants to die fighting for Beiyi."

"My son has great ambitions and goes straight to the sky. You are worthy of being my prairie eagle. Father is proud of you." Lan Chi Aguda got up, put his big palm on Lan Jingming's head, and rubbed it hard twice, "I am a big brother of Beiyi!" Gele needs to be brave and resourceful, not to be that rough and reckless man, my son is known to be brave, if he makes great achievements again, he will surely shock the world."

"I implore Father Khan to enlighten me."

"There is a dragon vein in the general's mansion in Yongkang City. It is rumored that it is guarded by heavy soldiers. Inside is a picture of mountains and rivers. He accidentally fell into Yongkang City." Lanchi Aguda twirled his fingers, his joints creaking, "My son, let's go and retrieve this treasure, so that we can strengthen the prestige of Beiyi."

Lan Jingming froze on the spot, cold sweat broke out between his brows, unable to move for a while.

Inside the General's Mansion...

"The kindness of saving life should be repaid with the spring, if there is something that can help... Ah Jing will die."

As the north wind howled, the young man clasped his fists in both hands and smiled innocently, the words still ringing in his ears in a trance, his eyes were burning like fire, containing thousands of hectares of starlight.

"My child... I am dull." Lan Jingming's throat was sour, and his breath was stagnant, "It is difficult for a child to take on a big responsibility, please sweat... please calm down."

There was no sound in the tent, the bonsai leaped out of sparks, and there were constant beeping and crackling sounds in his ears. Lanchi Aguda was not angry, his figure was reflected on the tent by the candlelight, like a huge mouth of an abyss, roaring flickeringly and then darkly.

The wind gusts passed by, and his back was crushed into the soil by the coercion, and he was almost unable to move. Lan Jingming was sweating like rain, and the back of his head was like being burned. His muscles and bones were so burned that his back was turned into ashes.

After a long time, Lanchi Aguda leaned down and helped Lan Jingming into his arms: "My son, come forward and take off my father's shirt."

Lan Jingming's arms were held by his father, as if they were clenched tightly by iron tongs, unable to move at all: "... my son obeys orders."

Lanchi Aguda turned his back, stretched out his arms, and signaled Lan Jingming to do it.

Lan Jingming couldn't refuse, carefully pinched the corner of the robe, and helped Father Khan take off the shirt.

A pair of thick black totems are engraved on the back, the totems have blue-faced fangs, like a snake's head or a wolf's head, dripping blood from the fangs, earthworms seem to rush under the skin, the brown and black blood pulses vigorously, revealing a strong and ominous.

Father Khan usually strategizes, his voice is like a bell, and he is full of energy. No one can see that there is such a poison behind him.

"Father Khan..."

"My son can see clearly," Lanchi Aguda wrapped his shirt on, "Father has fought on the battlefield for more than ten years, walked through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and walked through poisonous peaks in the forest. The pain is endless and the blood is constantly flowing, only the treasures recorded in the Hunyuan map of mountains and rivers... may save my father's life."

Lan Jingming's fingers trembled, his lips trembled, and he was speechless for a while.

Beiyi people were born to respect the Great Khan as the sky, and the Great Khan is Lan Jingming's blood relatives. If the Great Khan dies here...there will be no relatives in the world.

"My son... my son is willing to go through fire and water for my father, and I will die."

Lan Jingming gritted his teeth and bowed down.

Lan Chi Aguda gently stroked Lan Jingming's back, and gave him three Danfeng Hongning Pills, ordering him to leave immediately, and the people in the tent could call them at will.

After Lan Jingming left the main tent, Lan Chi Aguda put on his outer robe, held up the kumiss in his hand, and poured it down his throat.

The kumiss has been brewed for a long time, and the aftertaste is pungent and lingering, like a continuous fire, burning all the way into the lungs.

Drinking like this until midnight, when the bonfire was burned out and the moonlight was about to go out, residual snow drifted outside the tent, and the fallen leaves were blown up by the strong wind and floated into the tent one after another.

A shadow opened the curtain and walked forward slowly. In the night, I saw the arched back, like a camel bridge, pressing deeply into the chest.

The figure walked up to Lanchi Aguda's seat, bent down silently, and worshiped at Khan's feet.

"Old Tuzhen," Lanchi Aguda reeked of alcohol, his eyes were red, and he burst into a smile from his chest, "you are a rebel from the Raoshizi witch doctor clan."

"I am willing to go through fire and water for Khan," said Old Tuzhen, neither humble nor overbearing. "This old man is dying, and he is willing to help Khan achieve great success."

"This Danfeng Hongning Pill... really has such a miraculous effect?"

"It's absolutely true," said the old Tuzhen, "Danfeng Hongning Pill is a holy nourishing product for ordinary people, but it is a gut-piercing poison for witch doctors. People of witch doctors are born with different appearances. It is produced by immortals, and has a body that is invulnerable to all poisons. It can taste all kinds of herbs like Shennong. However, when the moon is full, it will be short, and the water will overflow, so it is extremely difficult for the tribe to conceive. The bloodline has been passed down to the present, and the witch doctor clan is rare, and most of them are anonymous, drifting with the tide. If Danfeng Hongning pills have been used for several years, the witch doctor clan looks like ordinary people, and there is no abnormality in pulse diagnosis, but the poison is silent and silent. Immerse the breath until it melts the viscera, and one day the high fever will not subside, and the seven orifices will bleed to death... Da Luo Immortal is also hard to save."

"The Immortal Da Luo can't save it, but the blood of the horse can be saved," Lanchi Aguda said with a smile, half a cup of kumiss spilled out, dripping on his beard, "the horse should be put in a bridle and tied up. Into the tent, for Ben Khan to enjoy freely. Over the years, there have been countless beauties around him, but the haughty horse... can no longer be found."

"That horse has a strange fragrance, and it's flattering on the surface, but it's a snake and a scorpion in the dark." Lan Chi Aguda tore off his battle robe, hooked his five fingers, and pierced deep into his back. My life expectancy is determined... to put me to death. But how could the horse think that his child who fell into the valley was lucky enough to survive and learn to howl after drinking wolf milk , and I picked it back into the tent and dragged it into such a state."

"There is a definite number in the dark," Lanchi Aguda sneered, standing in the tent, as tall as a wall, the shadow climbed down and covered the old Tuzhen, "God bless my Beiyi Wannian foundation. Ben Khan has pulled out the remaining poison and lived forever, so he will order the cavalry to go south and flatten the land of Liang State."

The snow fell silently, the night flowed like water, and the full moon in the sky was faintly reflected in the clouds.