When the small meets the small, the human meets the demon

The flying canopy in the north is swaying, and it is already very cold.As the Hanjiang River went north, the two armies confronted each other, and the spirit of killing filled the world.

The snow fell silently, covering the blood-stained earth; the Qiang flute blew out endless sadness and helplessness.

Under the general's tent, with a touch of candlelight, it was a handsome scholar in white who held a letter and nodded slightly from time to time.Outside the tent, soldiers in twos and threes gathered around the campfire, silently bandaging each other's wounds.

Suddenly, a rush of horseshoes broke the silence of the night, and all the soldiers listened.

"General!" The cyan military tent was thrown open abruptly, and Wei Zhufeng saw his lieutenant general enter the tent with the help of a woman who was covered in blood and whose face was invisible. It gurgles out, staining the ground under the tent.

Seeing that the woman was weak and speechless, the deputy general hurriedly reported the news he had just received, "Report to the general! Miss Lan, Miss Lan was welcomed into the Palace of Guards by the monarch!"

"What?!" Wei Zhufeng was astonished to hear the thunderbolt, and stood up in shock, his crown and eyes cracked with anger.Only then did he see from the blood-soaked clothes that the seriously injured woman was Ge Xi, the chief guard who had always been loyal to Lan Ruochan.

"Ruochan, how is she?" Wei Zhufeng couldn't care less about Ge Xi's serious injury, and was very anxious.

"Cough cough—" Ge Xi vomited blood, clutched his chest and tried his best to raise his head, beggingly looking at Wei Zhufeng, regardless of more and more blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, "General, save... save... the girl... in... Wei Gong ...five days later... Concubine Feng..."

Wei Zhufeng was enraged, and his killing intent was overwhelming!He shattered the desk with one palm, and ordered angrily, "Qing, take my battle robe!"

"Wei Lang, the three armies are entrusted to you to guard the frontiers of the country and defend against the enemy!"

"Ge Xi, I will rescue Ruochan from Wei Gong! If I can't save her, I will live and die with her!"

"Don't come to see you off! Drive!"

My legs are numb, my chest is getting more and more painful, every breath feels like a burn, the blood in my back seems to be drained, and finally nothing can flow out.Ge Xi struggled to open his blood-stained eyes, looked at the firm figure speeding away under the night, and grinned.

Girl, I will fulfill your wish for you...

Her consciousness became more and more blurred, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier. It seemed that the heavy darkness would descend on her world forever, drowning all her emotions—including the love that she never expressed.

Before her consciousness completely disappeared, she seemed to see the girl who looked back and smiled with peach blossoms in the bright spring, she said with a smile, "Ge Xi, I should name you Taoyao! But, Ge Xi, you are still like kudzu, always by my side..."

Girl, I'm sorry, Ge Xi can no longer be by your side...

In the night, the wind is cold and the dripping water turns into ice.

The raging murderous aura flowed and collided in his chest, he wanted to roar and howl, but he only held the long sword in his hand tighter.

Wearing stars and wearing moons, traveling day and night, until his jade dragon was almost exhausted, he finally saw Wei Gong, which was brightly lit and decorated with red gauze.

"The brave general... broke into the palace..." the eunuch guarding the palace gate tremblingly shouted, and crawled into the palace like hell.

Wei Zhufeng ignored him, holding a long sword with a sullen face and striding towards the most noisy place in the palace.

The bright red gauze reflected the blood in his eyes.Silver armor and red robe, his young and handsome appearance, but at this moment, he is like Shura who came from hell with blood, and the cold sword in his hand seems to be dripping with blood.

"Tiangang Daoist, hurry up, take this traitor for me!" Dressed in a joyful suit, it reflected the frightened and trembling expression of the old and lustful King Wei even more wretchedly.

"Hunting Lord, take your life!" Wei Zhufeng, holding the fierce aura soaring to the sky, drew his sword and threw it at King Wei.

"Kingslayer, your soul must be polluted, and you have entered the realm of killing! Be as quick as a law!" A thin man next to him chanted a spell and cast a spell, and saw a formation around Wei Zhufeng suddenly lit up, six small swords Appearing suddenly, Qi Qi shot at him.

Wei Zhufeng knew that he had hit the trick, but he didn't regret it. He reached out to grab the sword, bowed his head and flashed the other five small swords.

But he didn't see that a cold light passed behind him and flew towards his back.

"Brother Zhufeng, be careful!" Wei Zhufeng was startled, his soft body clung to his back, a warm liquid wetted his shirt, and dyed the blood-red shirt deeper and thicker. .

Just like a woman's red and beautiful phoenix crown and Xiapei, the long scarlet sleeves are complicated and complicated, meandering and falling to the ground.

Looking back for a moment, he saw that weak but decisive figure, and his heart suddenly ached beyond measure. Wei Zhufeng surrounded the woman, and he, who was always ruthless, trembled a little at this moment, "Ruochan...why are you so stupid..."

Lan Ruochan smiled slowly, the blood at the corner of her mouth dyed her lips red, fiery red, burning more recklessly than the pomegranate flowers blooming in summer, and more touching than the most colorful rouge.Her bright black jade phoenix eyes did not lose their radiance at this time, on the contrary, they were even more overflowing with light, more like the brighter brilliance of a candle before it was burned out, like the red glow of fireworks that filled the entire sky when the sun was setting.

"Ruochan!" Wei Zhufeng gently kissed the corners of her eyes, nose and lips, whispering her name over and over again, staring at the light in her eyes, as if wanting to melt himself In that intoxicating brilliance, it seemed to follow the soft light that was about to disappear.

"Brother Zhufeng..." Lan Ruochan stared greedily at Wei Zhufeng, but she was no match for the loss of blood and the scattering of soul after being stabbed by the Miehun Sword. She smiled in her arms, but that sweet smile was as pale as paper, but it was no longer as agile as before, only intermittent murmurs remained, "Zhufeng...brother...I...we, next life...goodbye..."

The person in his arms was no longer breathing, his hands were stained red with blood, and tears of blood seemed to be dripping from his eyes.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Wei Zhufeng raised his head and roared, like a wild beast, venting the bloody grief and desolation in his heart.

When he raised his hand, the sword was in his hand again, he was like Shura from hell, what he saw with his bloody eyes was full of splashing blood!

The cold sword was pulled out from the warm blood, but it was still as clean as new. It pierced into the body of the next bodyguard who jumped up, and blossomed blood lotuses on the ground, while the red-robed Wei Zhufeng, his eyes blurred, Stepping on the blood all over the floor, he walked towards the injured King Wei step by step.

"Don't, don't come over—" Wei Wang curled up on the ground, squirming back.

Wei Zhufeng backhanded his sword and pierced through the guard who wanted to sneak attack him. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and the heads of a dozen guards around him fell to the ground. A blood red candle.

The smell of blood filled the entire majestic and magnificent palace, but at this moment it was just like a Shura field.

However, it is not enough.He wanted to use the world's blood sacrifice to build a paradise for her soul.

One thought becomes a demon.

"General Wei, stop quickly!" A shriveled old man with a white beard hurried over, "If you continue to kill, you may fall into the devil's way, and you will never recover!"

"So what? Chan'er is gone!" Wei Zhufeng glanced at it, and it was Qingchengzi, a wandering Taoist priest he had met.

"General Wei, you and Lan Ruochan were originally destined to be married, even though they were separated by my villain, it is also doomed; but you have committed so many murders, I am afraid that this marriage will be broken!" Qing Chengzi tried hard to persuade.

"What's the point?" Wei Zhufeng finally stopped killing, and frowned.

"The way of the poor way is to lure the general's soul into the soul-locking lamp. If the general can endure the pain of burning his soul, then after a hundred generations, he will continue his relationship with Lan Ruochan again." Qing Chengzi took out a hexagram lamp with a deep expression on his face. .

"But Chan'er, she's already lost her soul!"

"Don't blame me, general. General, please borrow a sliver of soul power from Pindao to repair Lan Ruochan's three souls and seven souls. It's just that this murder was caused by her. She only has a lifespan of 20 years in each life, and most of them will not die well. Karma. After hundreds of generations, the general will undo the seal and recover his soul power."

"After a hundred lives, will Chan'er's soul be intact?"

"It's natural."

"At that time, there was no soul power to guide me, how could I find Chan'er?"

"Marriage has its own destiny."

"Okay, I accept."

Wei Zhufeng agreed without hesitation, and Ren Qingchengzi pulled out his soul power and poured it into the soul-locking lamp, but the Taoist priest who was peeping from the side shot to snatch the soul-locking lamp.

"Hey, you villain, you still dare to do evil!" Qing Chengzi didn't have time to stop him, so he had to rescue Suohun first, and then restrain Daoist Tiangang.Looking at the soul that was slightly damaged by the attack of the villains during the soul sealing, he shook his head and sighed, "In this way, General Wei's memory... oh, it's doomed!"

Putting away the soul-locking lamp, Qingchengzi looked at the evil disciple whose moral power had been abolished, and left with a sigh, "You have malice in your heart, and if you don't follow the righteous way, you will end up with a bad end, so let's do it yourself!"

The soul-locking lamp has been tossed for thousands of years, and finally fell into the hands of a gray-clothed Taoist priest in a ruined temple on the outskirts of Qingcheng.The Taoist priest claimed to be Tianyang Daoist, but he was the descendant of Tiangang Daoist who turned to evil cultivation. He coveted the soul power of the thousand-year-old soul in the soul-locking lamp, and tried to cultivate it into a ghost soldier. The yin energy in the woman born at that time was for his own use, but accidentally awakened Wei Zhufeng's soul.

When Wei Zhufeng woke up, he had no memory at all, but he also tried to use Tianyang's greed to undo the restraint in his soul, and finally made a plan centered around the soul power of Su Miao, until he saw Lan Ruochan's tomb Suddenly, the memory was unsealed.

"Ruochan, you're still waiting for me, aren't you?" Wei Zhufeng said to himself while stroking the cold tombstone, but those eyes were brighter than the moon.

(Wei Zhufeng's episode ends)

Lan Ruochan