Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4712 Come Out

"Why didn't so many of us pull it out, but Chen'er could?" In addition to being excited, Yang Ruoqing was still puzzled.

Although she knew that her son was excellent, in this tomb, Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo were no less excellent than Chen'er!

Luo Fengtang is a dignified general protecting the country, the pillar of the country, in the words of the common people, the number one scholar is the reincarnation of the star of Wenqu, so a general like Luo Fengtang is the reincarnation of the star of Wuqu.

As for Zuo Junmo, he is the successor of the Mohist school. Both of them are extraordinary people, and they should both have the qualifications to draw a sword.

Why did the general choose the nine-year-old Chen'er?

"I know the reason!" Zuo Junmo, who was used to dealing with agencies, turned his head the fastest.

"Look at the red land at the Sword Tomb!" Zuo Junmo raised his finger to the place where the sword was buried earlier.

The go-getter broke through the ground, and there was a piece of scarlet land below, faintly exuding the breath of blood, and even something similar to veins could be seen.

"Those tendons and veins are the roots of ghost willows, and the red color may be blood." Zuo Junmo then explained to everyone.

"Because Chen'er was restrained by the ghost willow, the blood essence was sucked by the ghost willow, and passed to the ground through the vine roots of the ghost willow, which naturally nourished the Ganjiang sword!"

When Zuo Junmo said this, Luo Fengtang instantly understood.

"Since ancient times, sacrificial swords, especially those with spirituality, have paid attention to the use of human blood, so it is Chen'er's blood that awakens the general, so the general has preconceptions and recognizes Chen'er as his master!" Luo Fengtang said.

Zuo Junmo nodded, acquiescing to Luo Fengtang's words.

"Perhaps, this place is actually not the tomb of the prince, but the sword tomb, or this is not the sword tomb, but the tomb of the prince's clothes!" Zuo Junmo said again.

"Look, on the mural, does the sword in the prince's hand only have a hilt and you can't see the blade?" He asked again.

Everyone's eyes returned to the mural, hey, let alone, it really is!
Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt enlightened, "I suddenly remembered that when I went to Cangjian Villa that year, I also heard this kind of saying. Be obedient, don't think that this ghost willow almost ate my Chen'er, but also gave it to my Chen'er." My son brought such good luck, there is a saying that good and bad depend on each other, it is indeed reasonable..."

Before he finished speaking, his feet suddenly moved, shaking the entire tomb.

"An earthquake?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"No, the tomb is about to collapse!" Zuo Junmo said.

Chen'er said: "I must have pulled out the sword and touched a certain mechanism, should I put the sword back?"

Yang Ruoqing tried her best to maintain the stability of her figure, and smiled at him, "You silly boy, the sword has already indicated that he wants to follow you, so what are you going to do? Get it, let's go out!"

"Go this way!"

Luo Fengtang rushed to Yang Ruoqing's side like a gust of wind, grabbed her waist, and took Chen'er's hand and rushed out.

Like lightning.

As soon as the few people left the door of the tomb, they saw the pavilion behind them collapsed with a "boom", reduced to ruins.

And the cliffs on the ground trembled, and rolling stones rustled down from above.

In the blink of an eye, the dark hole they had entered before was completely blocked.

"Too bad, I can't get out now!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Zuo Junmo and Chen'er were trying to find other exits, Luo Fengtang looked around, and finally his heart sank, "Follow me!"

……

When the four of them entered Ziwei Cave, the sun had just risen from the east. When the four of them climbed up from the bottom of the cliff, the cold mountain wind blew by. At this time, the sun had already set, leaving a few wisps of sunset glow in the western sky.

Two late-returning birds fluttered across the sky, neighing a few times...

"My God, the tomb is actually under the Two Fingers Peak? It's too hidden!" Yang Ruoqing got up, looked around, and couldn't help but marvel.

Although Chen'er's handsome face is covered with dust and dark, but the eyes exposed outside are strangely bright.

"Mom, we stood on the top and saw that we couldn't see the bottom of the Two Fingers Peak, but we didn't expect that we could climb up from the bottom. We are so amazing!" He said excitedly.

This trip, he felt that he really gained a lot of insight!
Zuo Junmo also smiled, panting lightly: "This road was found by Feng Tang, and it is the most difficult road to walk."

Yes, when the four of them climbed up, they often encountered strange snakes, insects, rats and ants on the cliffs along the way.

With go-getters and Mo Xie around, there is nothing to be afraid of standing in the way.

"When lives are at stake, there is no distinction between difficult and easy paths, only dead ends and living paths." Luo Fengtang said in a deep voice.

Looking at the sunset in the west, he recalled his years of fighting, and the comrades and brothers around him have changed one after another.

Some people use their own death to fulfill the lives of brothers and comrades in arms!

Those people will always be engraved in the hearts of the living forever.

When Luo Fengtang was distracted, a soft hand rested lightly on his shoulder.

He raised his head and met Yang Ruoqing's gentle eyes.

The corners of Luo Fengtang's lips curved slightly, and he raised his hand to hold her hand tightly.

Seeing the scratches on the back of his hand, Yang Ruoqing's pupils shrank slightly.

It was left by him to protect her and Chen'er when he was climbing the cliff.

She could clearly feel at that time that if death came instantly, he would not hesitate to leave the hope of survival to her and Chen'er.

This is his protection of their mother and child.

In fact, she can do it too.

If someone had to sacrifice to complete the escape of others, she was willing to give up her own life, as long as they lived.

But these are all bad decisions, the most ideal, and the one who strives for this ideal result is for everyone to come out alive together, just like this moment!
"Father, mother, Uncle Zuo, look what I brought out." Chen'er's voice interrupted Yang Ruoqing's thoughts, and also interrupted her and Luo Fengtang's eye contact.

"What did you bring?" Zuo Junmo asked curiously.

Chen'er then took out something similar to a bird's nest from his bosom, about the size of an adult's fist, pink in color, and held three things similar to bird eggs inside.

"When I was climbing the cliff before, I saw a snake trying to eat the eggs in the bird's nest. The mother bird fought with the snake and was bitten to death by the snake. I couldn't bear to take the three eggs together. They hid them together with their nests." Chen'er said.

Zuo Junmo came over and looked at the bird's nest and eggs in Chen'er's hand.

"This is the egg of swiftlet." Zuo Junmo said.

"And the bird's nest in your hand is the blood bird's nest. The blood bird's nest is a treasure among bird's nests. It is extremely nourishing and priceless!" Zuo Junmo said again.

(End of this chapter)