Chapter 482: The Art of War
This burst out, like a lore out. The little guys immediately bet that they would win, even if the woman in front of them read a little book and could point out the formation, how could she understand such an ancient battle.
The little guys glanced at each other, and once again strengthened their spirits, and their steps changed by tens of millions, more than a hundred times more exquisite than all the previous formations, if it was just a practice before, it was the real move at the moment, the real move to kill the enemy with one blow.
The bamboo forest is simmering, and the spring breeze is depressed. With the slight sound of the little girl's shoes crossing the bamboo woodland, and the surging of the first-line airflow, the air suddenly became solemn.
Xiang Pei also smiled, put his fingers together with his sword, and slowly stroked the small bamboo pole, and his pupils burst out in an instant: "There are some existences, you don't believe it...... It doesn't mean there isn't a ......"
Almost at the same time. The formation of troops is completed, and thousands of killing intentions are waiting for the opportunity.
The momentum of Xiang Pei's body climbed to the peak, and it was breathtaking.
Li Jingting, who was secretly watching the battle, shrank his pupils-
"Kill!" Xiang Pei and Xiao Xiao shouted at the same time, both sides moved, the ancient formation changed strangely, and even the human eye could not track its tricks, only to see a dead end everywhere, and there were eighteen levels of hell.
However, Xiang Pei still had no stagnation, her body was smooth and shuttled like the wind, and she followed a complex solution, and appeared around several small servants one after another, and the small bamboo poles were laid down calmly and quickly.
Da-da-da-da. Ingenuity is invisible, and it is solved by the trend. No matter how much the little guys change, they can't save the flaws.
Xiang Pei played the last position, and the little smile spread: "It's solved!"
In an instant, the formation collapsed. The little guys froze in place suddenly, their faces were like ashes, they couldn't believe it and had to believe it, but in half an hour, the formation of soldiers was broken.
Xiang Pei threw away the small bamboo pole, patted the ash on his palm, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said in a clear voice: "That son, after watching it for so long, don't you say anything?"
The little guys trembled. Only then did he find Li Jingting, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Meet the prince!
"Lord Wang?" Xiang Pei frowned, looked up and down at Li Jingting, who was dressed in homely clothes, hesitated, and did not respond immediately.
Li Jingting raised his eyebrows noncommittally. He was about to walk down, but as soon as he raised his feet, he found that the stone stairs that started from the mountain gate and winded upwards were covered with fallen bamboo leaves.
The stone pavement can still walk silently, while the fallen leaves are everywhere, and a little step can make a rustling sound.
Li Jingting's feet froze in mid-air.
"No way, this is your place. In case someone intervenes in the middle of the way, and the latter sneaks up, I am not happy alone, so I can only try my best to be vigilant. The voice of Xiang Pei's initiative to explain came, "The slate is smooth, and you can walk silently if you have good light skills." But if there are bamboo leaves, there is a sound when I move a little, and I can detect it immediately. ”
Li Jingting's eyes flashed: "These are the bamboo leaves that you brought up with your footsteps during the process of breaking the formation just now, and you took advantage of the situation to raise them onto the stone road." ”
"That's good!" Xiang Pei nodded, and said eloquently, "This is called the way of attack and defense! The good defender hides under the nine earths, and the good attacker moves above the nine heavens." The attacker, the strong fight, the advantage and the take. The defender is the one who controls it, the one who stands on the advantage, and the one who retreats from the weak. The form of the husband war is nothing more than offense and defense, and the way of war is nothing more than offense and defense, and defense is also offense (Note 1). ”
Li Jingting raised the corners of his mouth angrily, and answered lightly: "It's not just offense and defense. Bamboo leaves are natural, can benefit the land, and are also a part of the art of war. ”
"It's not bad!" Xiang Pei smiled faintly, "Where the army is against each other, the mountains are in the valley, the life is high, the battle is not climbed, and the army of the mountains here is also." The water must be far away, and the guests will come from the water (Note 2) ......"
"Do not welcome it in the water, so that the advantage of the half-crossing strikes, those who want to fight, do not attach to the water but welcome the guest, depending on the place of life, there is no water flow, here the king of the water is also (Note 3). Li Jingting naturally answered, and at the same time stepped forward, stepping over the bamboo leaves, and walking towards the woman step by step.
The last word fell, and Li Jingting came to Xiang Pei.
He didn't speak for a while, quietly looking at the woman, with a goose egg face, a scarlet skirt, a greasy goose fat and a warm and amiable nose, although he was small and beautiful, but his whole body was ordinary, and he couldn't connect with the characters who had solved more than ten soldiers in a row before.
Li Jingting squinted slightly, suspicion and vigilance mixed into a dangerous aura.
"You...... Is it really the prince? Is this really the Golden Wing Tower?" Xiang Pei's hesitant inquiry broke the stalemate.
Li Jingting raised his eyebrows. Untied the gilded jade pendant around his waist and showed it to the woman: "Take a closer look." If someone dares to pretend to be the Golden Winged Tower, pretend to be the king, do you think the king will let him live in the world?"
What crashed into Xiangpei's eyes was the word "Jin Ting" on the jade pendant, and Li Jingting, the king of Jin. She chuckled in her heart, and then realized that there was a big trouble, and the water washed the Dragon King Temple.
"The slave and maid see the prince! The crime of disrespect is really impossible to confirm, if you don't mean to offend, please forgive the prince!"
Li Jingting stared at the top of the woman's head, and said quietly: "Now that it's confirmed, it's okay." Who you are and why you are here. ”
"The slave maid is the maid of Xinfu. Entrusted by Lord Xin, I came to find the six girls of my family, Xin Yi. "However, why did you come, the slave maid had to see the sixth girl before she could say it in person." ”
"It turned out to be Miss Xin's maid. Can't even this king know the purpose?" The danger in Li Jingting's eyes suddenly burst out, and he suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and slammed it across the woman's neck.
In an instant, the killing intent was in the throat. The blade left a trail of blood on the woman's neck.
However, after Xiang Pei was in a panic for a moment, he calmed down, raised his eyes to look directly at Li Jingting, and said one word: "The slave maid came this time, carrying the future of Xinfu and the lives of the six girls." The slave knows that she has a great responsibility and does not dare to make any mistakes. Today, even if the prince kills the slave and maid, the slave and maid will not leak half a word. ”
"Really?" Li Jingting smiled mockingly, and the killing intent paused, and the blade of the sword began to move closer inch by inch.
Sharp advancement, the blood marks on the woman's neck deepened, and a drop of blood oozed out, ticking and ticking, like the bell of a yellow spring.
Xiang Pei bit her lower lip painfully, her pale little face was dripping with cold sweat, but she still looked directly at Li Jingting, her eyes were resolute, and she did not change her words or change her mind in the slightest.
The blade of the sword is inch by inch, and death is approaching step by step. Blood-stained clothes, bamboo leaves Xiaoxiang.
Finally, at the last moment when the blade cut the throat, the sharpness stopped.
Li Jingting's eyes flashed, and he suddenly withdrew his sword into the sheath, softening the color: "It's a loyal servant." This king is afraid that you are a villain sent by others, and the intention is not good for Miss Xin, so he will test you to death. The purpose is not to say to this king, this king will take you to see Miss Xin. Get up. ”
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Xiang Pei's face was like gold paper, wiped the blood on his neck, thanked the prince, got up and rushed to the wing room on the top of the mountain.
"Slow down!" Li Jingting stopped the woman, looked at the blood still dripping from the latter's neck, and sighed, "So urgent? The sword marks are a little deep, and the bleeding can't be stopped, so I am afraid that I will lose half my life all the way down. ”
"I can't wait! something big is going to happen!" Xiang Peiwu interrupted Li Jingting's words, and felt that he was rude again, so he hurriedly asked for a blessing, "The prince is giving." It was really an urgent situation this time, and the slaves and maids did not dare to delay for a moment. After passing the word to the six girls, it's not too late to bandage it. ”
Li Jingting smiled mockingly: "Stupid." Tell me a word, lose your life, won't you be serious?"
"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. What is the fate of a gentleman's promise?" Xiang Pei answered without hesitation, turned his head, and walked up the stone stairs, hurriedly stepping on the bloodstains along the way.
exegesis
1. The sentence of the good keeper: excerpt from "Sun Tzu: The Shape of the Chapter".
2. Sentences of the enemy in all military situations: excerpt from "Sun Tzu March".
3. Don't welcome it in the water: Excerpt from "Sun Tzu March".