dawn of dynasty

Chapter 390 Bronze Luan Jia, the fugitive Li Zhibao

To the west of the Tianxia Kingdom, a bronze carriage was running on the desolate mountainous land.

This bronze carriage is classical in style, and it looks very old at first glance, but it still has an air of luxury. The surface of the carriage is made of intricately carved bronze, and is inlaid with interlaced gold and silver patterns, like the sun and the moon, reflecting each other.

The cart is pulled by six tall and divine bronze horses, the surface of which is also inlaid with gold and silver patterns. They shine continuously in the sun, showing their luxury.

In the sky, twelve bronze eagles flew back and forth, surveying the surroundings.

This is the "Bronze Luan Jia", which was used by the kings of the vassal states during the wars in ancient times. It was a top-notch rare object at that time. The production method has long been lost. Today, there are only three well-preserved "Bronze Luan Jia". Each has his own master.

Inside the bronze luan, it suddenly became clear that the space inside was much larger than it looked from the outside. There was not only a small palace, but also a small garden attached, forming a cave of its own.

In the garden, you can see all kinds of precious flowers and trees competing for beauty.

Outside the palace, the colorful glazed bricks shine in the sunlight.

The entire palace seems to be made of jade and jewelry, exquisite and luxurious.

Inside and outside the garden, you can often see palace maids in royal robes carrying fruit plates walking through the palace.

In the palace, Li Zhibao closed his eyes and lay on a couch, leaning on the lap of a kneeling beauty in palace attire. He opened his mouth to eat the fruit handed to his mouth by another beauty in palace attire, while enjoying the massage from the maid. .

However, even under such enjoyment, Li Zhibao's face did not look happy. On the contrary, there was still a faint cloud of worry hovering between his eyebrows, as well as fear and panic.

This bronze Luan Jia is a treasure he collected secretly. It is the fourth of the three bronze Luan Jia that are famous and each has its own owner.

This was a treasure that not even King Yan Zhao had, so after getting it, Li Zhibao hid it and never showed it, thinking that if he was defeated one day, he could at least ride on a bronze lance to save his life.

However, he didn't expect this day to come so soon.

It is clear that King Yan Zhao's strength has not weakened and he is still the second strongest warlord in the country. Li Zhibao still serves Pei with humility and fear. Even if he wants to kill him ten thousand times, when he really faces Pei , still servile and servile, never saying a word "no".

But there was a sign of destruction!

It’s simply unreasonable!

But who allowed them to encounter such an extraordinary existence as Shen Guanye?

Fortunately, he recognized the reality earlier - Pei himself did not believe in evil and was still fighting in a corner. However, he was frightened by Shen Guanye and understood that he could not make a comeback in any case and continue to stay in Chongqing. In the end, Ling Province will only be shown to the public by Shen Guanye.

Therefore, when King Yan Zhao was colluding with Fusang Kingdom and Zhongxing Kingdom, he had already begun to quietly prepare for a retreat. Then, when the two sides fought and the monitoring power on him became loose, he took his wife, children and maids with him. The gold and silver were soft, and he and his close men got into the bronze chariot and escaped on a starry night.

In order not to alert others, he did not even take all his wives and children with him, only the few he valued most, and the remaining wives and children were all abandoned in Chongling Province.

Even the lairs of his subordinates only brought the lair of the Flying Dragon King.

There is no way, life is at stake.

Besides, there is a Flying Dragon King's lair, which is enough for him to make a comeback. Even if he cannot regain his peak strength, at least the foundation is still there, which is enough for him to be popular and drink spicy food.

In front of Li Zhibao, he was reciting the numbers silently in his mind, strictly keeping time, and feeding Li Zhibao from time to time. The maid glanced at her companion who was kneeling on the couch, using her legs as a pillow, and constantly massaging her hands. I asked if I wanted to change places with her, but I couldn't hide my worry.

The maid who was massaging Li Zhibao had maintained this position for a long time.

The kneeling position was already uncomfortable. In order not to disturb Li Zhibao, she had to maintain this position motionless. Even if she was an apocalypse, she would not be able to bear it for a long time.

At this moment, the maid's face was already a little pale.

But considering Li Zhibao's cruel temperament and facing the kindness of her companions, she still shook her head slightly and continued to grit her teeth and gently knead Li Zhibao's temples.

During these days, Li Zhibao has killed many sisters. She doesn't want to be the next one, nor does she want to drag others down to be the next one.

At this time, a person walked in from outside the palace door.

Looking at Li Zhibao, who was reclining on a couch with rare fruits and melons placed beside him, the visitor couldn't help but frown secretly.

Although the bronze luan drove itself into a cave with a large space inside, they were fleeing, and the preparations before fleeing were very hasty. There were not many supplies, and they had to take care of the food, drink and litter of hundreds of people. They were extravagant and wasteful like this. It’s time to get hungry before you reach your destination!

The visitor couldn't help but shake his head: I really don't know if it was the right choice to escape with him.

People like Li Zhibao have absolutely no sense of being a master.

At the place of escape, when he just left Chongling Province, because the shadow of death from the Xia Nan Clan was always hanging over the sky, Li Zhibao was still restrained. He was always in the shadow of a snake, and he had no intention of extravagance and waste.

But after leaving Tianxia's country and entering the Western Region, most of the shadow of death disappeared, and the old ways emerged.

Can such a person really make a comeback in the Western Regions instead of being murdered by gangsters who can't bear it?

But does he have any other choice?

With his status, if he had chosen not to follow him, Li Zhibao would definitely kill him before going on the road.

"Commander, we are running out of food. Do we need to stop and find a place to replenish food and water?"

The visitor suppressed many thoughts in his mind and bowed to ask for instructions.

Li Zhibao suddenly opened his eyes, looking a little impatient.

"Where can we replenish food and water in this wilderness? Didn't we bring enough food and water when we set out? How come it's not enough so quickly?"

No amount of food can resist your squandering!

The visitor was speechless for a moment.

The west of Tianxia is full of plateaus and mountains, far away from the ocean, with sparse vegetation, scarce water sources, and extremely difficult transportation. It has been a barren land since ancient times, otherwise Tianxia would not have left such a large area of ​​land alone.

The so-called "Western Regions" region is not without countries. Since ancient times, countries in the Western Regions have been established and destroyed one after another. Many of them established countries after Tianxia was defeated and fled into the Western Regions.

However, limited by the natural environment, these scattered countries have never been strong. The strongest ones are only moderate powers in the region. The nominal territory may be large, but the actual control area and population are not large. Tian Xia is several levels different.

It was not until modern times that attention in the Western Region increased due to the emergence of heroic spirits and lairs.

Because the nest is also a kind of resource, where there are resources, there is naturally no lack of attention.

But even so, it does not change the situation that the Western Region is sparsely populated and food is scarce. This cannot be changed by a few nests.

They were unfamiliar with the land, so it was really not easy for them to find food and water.

But no matter how difficult it is, we have to find it, right?

No matter how barren the Western Region is, there won't be any grass growing or even half a wild animal. If the soldiers take the heroes out to hunt, they can always bring back some meat, right?

Li Zhibao slapped the fruit that the maid brought to his mouth and sat up.

Not only was he so frightened that the two maids who were serving him hurriedly knelt down and shouted "Commander, please forgive me", but even the maids standing aside also knelt down and remained silent. "How much food is left? How many days can we last?"

"Food can last for a week, and water can last about the same amount of time. However, water can allow the Apocalypse to cast spells to condense. Even if the Western Region is extremely dry, it can still condense to some extent..."

"How many servants do I have left?"

The maids who were kneeling on the ground almost trembled in unison.

"This……"

The housekeeper hesitated for a second, but still said bravely: "There are still nearly two hundred people."

"Abandon fifty people first, and then we'll see."

All the servants present turned pale. In this desolate Western Region, once they were thrown out of the bronze luanjia, they had no chance of survival and would sooner or later die of thirst and starvation.

Do not!

It's good to die of thirst and starvation, but I'm afraid I'll have to be killed by the wild heroic spirits before I die of thirst and starvation - the Western Region is the birthplace of the largest crypt-type heroic spirits in the world, and has a large number of wild crypt-type heroic spirits. .

Just when the maids were desperate and frightened, the sound of eagles suddenly came from the outside world.

Li Zhibao's face changed slightly.

"This is the bronze eagle sounding the alarm."

But at this moment, he did not feel scared, because the bronze eagles had not given out warnings along the way. Whenever they sensed danger approaching, they would give out warnings.

A figure suddenly flew out of the bronze carriage. After leaving the carriage, the figure grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a flying dragon king with a wingspan of tens of meters, soaring into the sky.

On the horizon, two streams of light were approaching hand in hand. One of the figures was recognized by Li Zhibao. He was wearing a jade-white Confucian robe and holding an eight-sided Han sword. He was handsome and handsome, and he was none other than the Ancient Sword Master.

The other figure is unfamiliar, wearing golden armor, holding a rein in one hand, a spear in the other, and two dragons on his feet, looking majestic.

But there is no need for Li Zhibao to know him, because just the ancient swordsman is enough to make Li Zhibao jump up in fright, and his liver and gallbladder will burst.

"It's Shen Guanye's servant god! Let's go!"

Like a cat whose tail was burned by fire, Li Zhibao jumped up and shouted tremblingly.

On the ground, six handsome bronze horses began to run wildly. The speed of the bronze horses suddenly reached the extreme, and they broke away from the ground in an instant, running wildly on the undulating desolate mountains.

One after another, the flying dragon kings flew out of the bronze luan. This was Li Zhibao's last fortune, but at a time of life and death, how could he care about this?

After sending the Feilong King out, Li Zhibao felt that it was not enough and pointed at the housekeeper and said: "Hurry up and let the soldiers go out and resist the enemy!"

At this moment, Li Zhibao's heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was in a state of confusion.

Why?Why?Why?

Everything was fine before and he had already escaped from Tianxia. How could Shen Guanye's servant god still be able to find him? Is it so easy to find such a small carriage in the endless barren mountains of the Western Region?

In the sky, the battle has begun.

When Gujian Langjun came up, he blessed himself with "Young Chivalrous Spirit and Friendship with Five Heroes!", and then blessed both himself and Terupo with "The Righteousness of Heaven and Earth".

Haoran's righteousness echoed between heaven and earth. Before Haoran's righteousness disappeared, a figure holding a long sword and covered in blood appeared behind Zhaopo.

I saw this figure gently swiping the long sword in his hand forward, and blood flashed on the sword. In an instant, the strong murderous aura and bloody aura turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood, rising towards the sky like a blizzard. The flying dragon kings raged away.

After the bloody smell swept over, the Feilong Kings stood motionless on the spot.

The light of the jade-white sword penetrated the sky, and the light of the platinum spear pierced the air. Gu Jianlangjun and Zhaopo joined forces. Facing the numerous Feilong Kings, they were simply unstoppable. There was no one enemy at all.

Wherever the two of them passed, the flying dragon kings fell towards the ground like falling rain. This was because the two of them kept their hands and only subdued but not killed. If they didn't keep their hands, the speed would only be faster!

To be honest, letting Gu Jianlangjun and Zhaopo take action was too much and too bullying. There was no chance that Li Zhibao could resist.

When the last flying dragon king was subdued and fell downwards, the elite soldiers led by Li Zhibao had just finished gathering and rushed out of the bronze luan.

And looking at this scene in the sky, how could anyone have the courage to step forward and stop it?

Amidst the loud sound of breaking through the air, facing the rushing Gu Jianlangjun and Zhaopo, someone shouted "Run!", and everyone began to flee. Of course, some of them gave up their weapons and knelt down. Surrendered.

Gujianlangjun and Zhaopo had no intention of letting any of the soldiers go. They turned into streams of light and defeated and subdued one person after another. After using their divine power to turn into ropes to tie the people up, they threw them back in front of the bronze lance.

The wind was blowing loudly, and a master of Chongling Clan was riding a manticore, running away quickly, looking back from time to time while running away, with a look of panic on his face.

At this time, Terupo caught up.

The man's expression suddenly changed.

"Stop chasing me! Why are you chasing me? Marshal Li is in the bronze carriage! Go catch him!"

The visor on Zhaopo's face opened, revealing his handsome face, and he heard him let out a chuckle.

"Stop pretending, Li Zhibao, let's capture him without mercy."

In an instant, the expert's eyes flashed and his expression changed drastically.

This person was none other than Li Zhibao who came in disguise. He had blended into the ranks of the soldiers just now, and it was he who shouted "Run"! It's a pity that all this has been revealed, and Gu Jianlangjun and the others are all aware of it.

Otherwise, it is really possible for this cunning and shameless person to escape smoothly.

At this moment, beside Li Zhibao, a huge black shadow jumped out of the air, let out a terrifying dragon roar, and rushed towards Zhaopo.

If the dragon's power had substance, it turned into air currents and swept away in all directions.

A black dragon!

Li Zhibao actually hides a black dragon!

(End of this chapter)