Chapter 51 Bloody
It was midnight, before the fire at the Bai family started.
In a corner of the Fengtiaofang Imperial Army camp, deep in a small hill covering hundreds of acres in radius, there is a large square house built with large bluestones with iron poured in the gaps, and the doors made of fine steel are tightly closed.
In the house, flames rose.
In the fire, a copper tripod was burned red, and the boiling sticky medicine in the tripod gave off a pungent fishy smell. Faintly, one could see some colorful snake bones, scales, horns and toes tumbling in the medicine.
Le Shan was shirtless, with his body below the neck soaked in the medicine. His head and face were red from the terrible medicinal power of the medicine, and his wide-open eyes were faintly flashing with a strange scarlet light.
He was breathing heavily.
Because of the chaos in Sijifang, he missed two days of study.
So today, he added double the medicinal strength into the bronze tripod.
The burden on the body, the tempering of the body, and the burden on oneself are several times greater than the daily homework. Leshan's body trembled slightly, and he was always on the verge of collapse.
The severe pain made his breathing become extremely heavy.
Every time he took a deep breath, the air in the room created a huge vortex.
The house was shaking slightly, as if every breath of Leshan could tear the entire house built of huge stones into pieces.
Outside the room, a dozen of Le Shan's most trusted confidants, wearing heavy armor, stood quietly in the darkness to guard.
They are all masters who have mastered the twelfth level of Tuomai.
Some of the leaders among them have even entered the realm of opening the sutra.
However, as they felt the ground tremble slightly, these people all showed extremely fanatical expressions on their faces - they were the only ones who knew how powerful their general was.
In their hearts, Yu Changle, who was regarded as a miraculous person by the outside world, was definitely not a match for their general.
What about 'taking yin to replenish yang', what about 'devouring people's hearts', these messy rumors, in front of Leshan's absolute power, are just pieces of paper that can be torn with a single poke.
Only they know how strong Leshan’s true strength is.
It was a kind of "power" that made them unable to resist, afraid to face, and would be shattered to pieces if they were even slightly touched.
Perhaps, in the entire Haojing, no one can be a match for Leshan?
Suddenly, 'whoosh'!
A gust of wind rushed past, and the heads of more than a dozen imperial guards masters exploded at the same time. Their heavily armored bodies fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound.
More than a dozen masters who were above the twelfth level of Tuomai were killed in just a blink of an eye!
A burly figure suddenly appeared in front of the door of the house with the sound of wind. He stretched out his hands and pressed on the thick alloy door. The one-foot-thick alloy door collapsed silently and shattered, turning into iron sand that fell to the ground.
A burly figure strode into the stone house.
Soaked in the medicinal liquid and boiled in the huge cauldron, Leshan felt excruciating pain all over his body. He could hardly get up for a while. He held his breath and stared motionlessly at the uninvited guest who broke into his forbidden place for practicing martial arts.
This is a bearded man who is over nine feet tall, with dark skin, strong as a mountain, and wearing colorful ancient brass armor. The style of the armor is extremely ancient and even a bit crude.
The big man took huge steps and it only took him three steps from the door to the bronze tripod.
He lowered his head, overlooking Leshan who was sitting in the boiling copper cauldron, and muttered in a low voice: "Leshan, the left general of the Fengtiaofang Imperial Army?"
Leshan narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
The big man sniffed hard, reached out his hand to dip the strange-colored medicine in the bronze tripod, put it into his mouth and sipped it a few times.
"Thousand Poison Body Refining Soup. Moreover, it is not a fake product that has been deleted or modified. It is the original authentic recipe." The big man chuckled: " This kind of thing is not something that the descendants of butchers who sell dog meat have the opportunity and qualifications to get."
Le Shan still didn't say anything. He took a deep breath, and the cold wind blew in through the empty door frame.
The big man held down the red-hot copper tripod with both hands, frowned, and looked at Leshan's eyes exposed in the soup.
"Well, I'm here to seek revenge."
"But since you are using the Thousand Poisons Body Refining Soup to refine your body, you are a fellow practitioner?"
"So, I won't touch you today. You still have to follow the rules."
"But remember, you owe me a life. You will have to pay it back in the future."
Le Shan had already calmed down the blood and qi that had been boiling like a volcano in his body. He slowly stood up, revealing his muscles that were as strong as iron. He looked at the big man and sneered, "You killed my people, and you still say that I owe you a life?"
The two men glared at each other, then raised their right fists at the same time and punched each other in the head.
"Bang!"
With a low muffled sound, the two fists collided.
The big man who broke in didn't move at all, but curled his lips and showed a smug smile: "Leshan, you are too naive."
Le Shan pursed his lips tightly, but two streams of blood gushed out of his nostrils uncontrollably, flowing down like small streams, and instantly dyed his chest red.
"I owe you a life." Le Shan used all his strength to forcefully swallow the blood that was rushing to his throat, then he gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Xiong Dingtian, you actually have a backer?"
The big man's size and appearance made Leshan feel inexplicably familiar.
In the past two days, the only person who had a grudge against Leshan and looked quite similar to this big man was Xiong Dingtian, who was beaten half to death by Leshan.
With a sneer, Le Shan shook his head and said, "How ridiculous! He actually sells his labor and works as a thug for others. Don't you think it's shabby?"
The big man's dark face was covered with a layer of red. He gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice: "Which family doesn't have a few useless descendants?"
"Remember, you owe me a life!"
The cold wind blew into the house, and the big man's body suddenly turned into a gust of wind and rushed out, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Leshan spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", dyeing the medicine juice in the bronze tripod red.
He climbed out of the bronze tripod in a panic and collapsed to the ground like mud.
After shivering and panting for a long time on the ground, Le Shan muttered a curse: "I...what bad luck I have. Xiong Dingtian, such a bastard and useless guy, how could he be involved with such a person?"
"I..." Le Shan angrily cursed a lot, trembling, he stood up staggeringly, struggled to walk out of the house, looking at the dozen headless corpses on the ground with a distorted face.
"The confidant I cultivated with great difficulty is a bastard and not worthy of being a human being."
He cursed loudly again, then hurriedly found his clothes and put them on, then staggered into the darkness.
In the dark night, Leshan's muttering could be heard faintly: "A night owl entering the house will bring disaster... Gaojing is going to be in chaos. What female ghost, what rebel party, what Nine Yin Sect, this is just the beginning."
A fire was burning fiercely in the Bai family's blue farm.
The fire was ignited by the fire that Lu Yi's big parrot sprayed from the sky. Thousands of fires started almost simultaneously throughout the Lantian Garden. In addition, the cold wind dried up the building materials in the middle of winter. Once the fire started, it became extremely noisy.
Dozens of exquisite buildings quickly burned down.
Bai Changkong's grandchildren, as well as their maids, book boys, servants, and boys, were running around all over the place.
No one knew what kind of restraints Bai Changkong had in his family. Not only were his twenty or so grandchildren running around naked, but most of the maids, book boys, servants, and boys also ran out naked from everywhere.
The fire was burning raging all around, and the people sent by nearby neighbors to help put out the fire were also holding lanterns and torches, which added a bit of light.
The Blue Garden was illuminated as if it were daytime, and the entire garden was extremely transparent.
Many people, including Lu Yi's subordinates and servants sent by neighbors, saw the figures running around in the garden clearly.
In particular, there was a young man from the neighborhood who was curious and ran to watch the fun, wrapped in a quilt and surrounded by guards.
They immediately recognized a few of the young masters of the Bai family who they usually played well with. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, they shouted at the top of their lungs: "Hey, fellow Bai brothers, what a refined mood you have!"
Bai Lang, Bai Xi, and several of Bai Changkong's sons, along with their guards and servants, hurried over from the front yard.
Seeing that the buildings in the garden were burning like furnaces, they didn't care much. They were just a few houses. What did it matter if they were burned down and rebuilt?
But when they saw their sons and nephews being watched by others, Bai Lang and others almost vomited blood and fell to the ground.
In particular, they saw several nephews and nephews who were tied to the ground by Lu Yi's men and were screaming for help.
Bai Lang was so angry that he stamped his feet. He shouted hoarsely: "Why don't you save people... How dare you, how dare you, to be so disrespectful to the people?"
Lu Yi laughed, he took two steps forward and let the firelight illuminate himself.
"Insulting the gentleman? Could it be that they are all the Bai family's brothers?" Lu Yi shouted in surprise: "Oh, I thought they were evil people and bandits who took advantage of the chaos to break into the Bai family and plot evil."
Before he finished speaking, a five-story exquisite building on a rockery about ten feet away from Lu Yi collapsed completely.
This collapse was not a serious matter. The collapsed pillars, roof beams and other objects actually sank directly into the hill, revealing a large pit with a diameter of about ten feet. Firelight wrapped in large sparks kept emerging from the pit in a disorderly manner.
"Hiss!" Many people near and far gasped at the same time.
Even if this five-story building caught fire and collapsed, the total was not small. Not to mention, there were a lot of furniture and furnishings in the building, some of which could not be destroyed by fire.
If these things collapse, they will pile up into a huge pile.
But the remains had sunk into the large pit below. How big was this pit? How deep was this pit? Was there something else going on underneath?
The faces of Bai Lang, Bai Xi and others became as pale as their surnames, as pale as evil spirits.
Bai Lang shouted angrily: "Drive out all those outsiders! Drive them out!"
'boom'!
In the pit of the collapsed hill, a violent gust of wind swept up, and several figures suddenly rushed out of the fire with smoke and fire, carrying countless sparks.
Whether they were dead or alive, they fell towards Lu Yi.
Several guards raised their weapons and were about to shout, but there was a flash of cold light, and their heads flew off, with large amounts of blood spurting out several feet high.
