One Hundred and Ten Acts [Snowy Night]
When Yun Ji saw Yun Fan again, she didn't let Pu Jia avoid it. Regarding the matter of Pu Jia becoming the commander of the Frost Sword Guard, Gu Yina didn't mention it to Yun Fan just now, after all, it is difficult to mention everything in a few words.
In the imperial study room in the middle of the night, there are only Yun Jiao and Yun Fan. In addition, it is the "Bloody Eye Frost Hoof" that is sleeping soundly. For Yun Fan's return, Bloody Eyes Frosthoof didn't seem interested. And Yun Fan was a little surprised that it appeared here.
"How long has it been asleep, it won't sleep until now since I left, right?" Yun Fan whispered to Yun Ji, Yun Ji smiled: "You just fell asleep when you came in, or you haven't slept yet." ”
Yun Fan whispered, "Why don't we talk in another place?"
Yun Ji also whispered back: "It's okay." ”
Bloody Eyes Frosthoof slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yun Ji and Yun Fan, and said, "It's rare to come back, is there anything you can't say in front of the deity?"
Yun Fan smiled awkwardly, "Aren't you still afraid of disturbing you, it's rare to see you sleep so soundly!"
Yun Ji looked at Yun Fan suspiciously: "Can you hear it?"
Pu Jia, who was standing next to Yun Ji, looked at Yun Ji suspiciously, thinking that she was asking herself, but she was about to respond but heard Yun Fan say, "Yes, I can hear it too." ”
Yun Ji: "But, you're not ......"
Blood-eyed frosthoof said lazily, "You want to ask him why he can hear the voice of the deity even if he is not of the Yun clan's bloodline, right?"
Yun Ji nodded silently.
Yun Fan was also very puzzled about this, so he listened to the Bloody Eye Frosthoof slowly speaking, but the Bloody Eye Frosthoof didn't seem to want to say too much at the moment, but just said, "Your younger brother can not only hear the voice of the deity, but he can also hear whatever the Twelve Ancient Divine Beasts say."
Yun Ji frowned when she heard this.
Yun Fan seemed to understand why.
Bloody Eyes Frosthoof grinned at the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Sleepy, you talk first, and then I'll tell you why when the deity is in a good mood, don't worry, anyway, now that everyone is back, there will be opportunities in the future."
Yun Fan: "......"
Yun Ji: "......"
Pu Jia beside him was confused, but he heard Yun Ji turn around and say, "Then let's talk in another place now?"
Yun Fan sighed: "That's it." ”
Between the words, Yun Ji poured him full of tea: "Tell me what you have experienced during this time, and have you done a lot of things for Gu Gu outside?"
Yun Fan: "Actually, I didn't cause any big trouble, so I smashed the field of the vice president of Tianqiong City in Tianqiong City, and then went to the imperial capital and took away two thousand Ming Light Armor, and burned Dianxing City on the way back." ”
Yun Ji: "You set that fire in Star City?"
Yun Fan: "This is really a sad story. ”
Yun Ji: "Don't leave today if you don't make it clear." ”
Yun Fan: "Then I, let's make a long story short!"
Yun Ji: "Forget the first two things for the time being, you must make it clear tonight about the matter of Star City!
"Alas!" Yun Fan sighed and cast a pleading glance at Pu Jia on the side, but Pu Jia avoided Yun Fan's request for help. At this time, a palace man hurriedly broke in and delivered the urgent report that had just come from the border to Yun Ji.
But seeing that Yun Ji didn't know what to whisper to Pu Jia after reading this urgent report, Pu Jia retreated temporarily, and only Yun Fan, Yun Ji and Bloody Eyes and Frost Hoof were left in the silent imperial study at the moment.
"Say, there are no outsiders here now. ”
She asked lightly, Yun Fan didn't pay attention to Yun Ji for the first time, but turned his gaze to the urgent report on the table. As everyone knows, the "Bloody Eyes Frosthoof", which had just fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.
Yun Ji looked at it suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
Blood-Eyed Frosthoof said vigilantly, "In the direction of the west of Mirror Moon City, there is a terrifying force surging, this power is so familiar, it seems to have been touched somewhere."
At the same moment, the purple-gold wrench finger on Yun Fan's right hand also emitted a faint light during this period, Yun Ji looked at Yun Fan in surprise, but Yun Fan seemed to be a different person at the moment, his eyes turned golden at some point, and his left hand also inadvertently grasped the handle of the "Heavenly Vertical Tooth".
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In the dark passage, Meng Jian let out a wicked smile, and enjoyed the unconcealable fear in Lu Ming's eyes. He kept breaking Lu Ming's fingers, and then activated his meridians with his true qi, repairing his wounds, and so on.
Lu Ming didn't know that the flow of time in the dark passage had been frozen by the "Discord Realm" released by "Shuo". He felt like he had been tormented by the monster in front of him for decades, but in fact, in the real world, time had not changed at all.
Pain and fear permeated every drop of Luming's blood. Now he saw Meng Jian couldn't hold back his wail, begging him to give him a good time.
Maybe he was tired of playing, so "Shuo", who occupied Meng Jian's body, asked Meng Jian in only consciousness: "How is the pleasure of revenge, is it sweet and addictive to you"
Meng Jian didn't answer Shuo's words, but just said, "I remember that just now he planned to let me die here with loneliness and fear. ”
"You want to treat others the way they would be."
Meng Jian: "I have experienced the deepest loneliness and fear, and I don't want to experience it again, but I don't think he has experienced it." ”
Between the words, the blood-eyed black pupils faded and returned to their normal color.
The flow of time returned to normal, and the injuries on Meng Jian's body were repaired when the "Shuo" faded. Before leaving, "Shuo" did not forget to remind Meng Jian: "I almost forgot to mention just now, you can still borrow my power about twelve times, and each time you use it, you will get closer and closer to becoming me or almost crazy, so you can do it yourself."
Meng Jian paused, although he heard this, but he ignored it. He grabbed a broken blade from the ground and buried it deep in Luming's shoulder blade again. Then there was a brief wail, followed by a burst of maniacal laughter.
Then, the black flames ignited the mad deer's roar.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Meng Jian subconsciously retreated until the black flames ignited from Lu Ming's eyes, and finally burned out the body of the soul, leaving only a skin with a weeping face, no matter how Meng Jian beat it, there was no response.
"That's what you do if you ignore me."
While thinking about it, Meng Jian's mind echoed the ridicule of "Shuo", and before he could quarrel, the blue flame returned to its original color, and in the empty and secluded dark passage, only Meng Jian and the soulless deer were left.
Looking at the empty-eyed man in front of him, Meng Jian, who hated him in every way a moment ago, couldn't help but feel a little sympathy. But sympathy is sympathy, and what needs to be done still has to be done.
So, Meng Jian continued the task he had not completed as a frost sword, and "tortured" Lu Ming, who was like a puppet at this time. And accidentally found the letter that was half-soaked in blood, as well as the golden dagger.
Right now, what Meng Jian asked, what Lu Ming answered.
So it didn't take long for Meng Jian to roughly guess what Lu You wanted Lu Ming to do. After thinking about it for a while, Meng Jian opened the envelope and read the contents inside, and couldn't help but be a little incoherent.
At first, Meng Jian thought that this letter was just a simple letter of entrustment, an elderly father entrusted a trusted person to take care of his children, but after reading this letter, Meng Jian realized that this letter alone was enough to convict Lu Yo of "treason"!
Looking at Lu Ming, who was already like a puppet in front of him, and then at the golden knife in his hand, Meng Jian was shocked and suddenly had a plan. He rummaged through Lu Ming's package and looked to see if there were any clothes that he could change, but there were none, so he took off Lu Ming's clothes and put them on, then picked up the golden dagger and the letter, and walked towards the end of the dark passage according to what Lu Ming had just told him.
As for Lu Ming, Meng Jian didn't care about him anymore, but silently, he left "death in loneliness", the only ending to Lu Ming. Empty eyes, convulsions from time to time, and then fear spread all over the body, and the whole dark passage echoed with the wail of a lost soul.
This dark passage, which was built by the Qianyu clan and rebuilt by Lu You, can only go forward, and cannot turn back. In short, when a door closes, it really closes. The only way to get out of here is to open a new door.
Right now, Meng Jian came to the two intersections with a torch.
According to Lu Ming and what he said, Meng Jian chose the one on the left, walked to the end, and then opened the stone door. At this time, a bitter cold wind blows in the face, and the frost and snow in the sky reshape the world.
"It's snowing?"
Looking at all this in front of him, Meng Jian was a little distracted.
Suddenly, a feathered arrow fell, and hot blood was sprinkled in front of him, and a woman fell helplessly. The sound of wailing and the sound of war was overwhelming. Meng Jian frowned, and saw a huge snow bear in the distance rushing towards him, that's right! Meng Jian was not mistaken, it was a snow bear, a huge snow bear!
He looked around, trying to dodge or something. But I saw that there were villagers fleeing all around. In times of crisis, time stands still again. A familiar voice echoed in Meng Jian's mind: "Do you need my help?"
Meng Jian didn't answer him, but took the time to observe what was going on around him and where he was. As a result, Shuo seems to have discovered Meng Jian's intention, and time resumes flowing.
In the chaos, Meng Jian pretended to be calm, and seeing that there was no other thing to use for self-defense or a place to hide, he raised the golden dagger on his waist, intending to fight to the death. As a result, the rampaging war bear knocked Meng Jian hundreds of steps away with a single claw, and smashed a dead old tree. Then, nearly a hundred horseed war bears broke into the village in the wind and snow amid the battle cries that resounded through the sky.
Meng Jian touched his waist and back, and it felt like it was broken. He struggled to get up, only to see the giant bear that had just hit him tearing and eating the woman who had died from the stray arrow!
The extremely uncomfortable picture made Meng Jian's legs tremble. Before Meng Jian could recover from this sudden fear, the thatched hut around him suddenly caught fire, and then a group of warriors wearing only shoulder armor and bracers, bare upper bodies, and carrying crimson demonic flames burning in their hands, changed out of the thatched hut.
Their faces were filled with lewd smiles, and they carried on their shoulders the women who were struggling to slap them. However, in front of these muscular warriors, the woman's beating and resistance seemed to be a senseless struggle.
Then, Meng Jian saw a man with a tuft of white feathers on his head, riding a giant bear and shouting at the soldiers who were smashing and looting the helpless villagers: "Brothers, kill all the old men! Take away all the women and food! Hurry up! Hurry up for me! After robbing this village, there will be the next village! Let the whole Jibei tremble under our feet tonight! Hahahaha!"
Between the words, Meng Jian realized that that person might be the leader of these warriors, so Meng Jian thought to himself, he must find an opportunity to take him down! At this time, Meng Jian's mind once again sounded the temptation of "Shuo": "Please, give you the strength, and experience the pleasure of being a hero."
Meng Jian stepped away from his left knee, pressed down and said coldly: "Idiot dreams!"
"That person's skills are around the tenth order, you are not his opponent at all, don't be stupid! Think about it, you have eleven more times after using it once, and it doesn't matter."
Meng Jian didn't pay attention to the voice in his head.
He lowered his body, and under the cover of corpses and ruins, he first sounded a special "Thousand Army Order" of the frost sword to inform him that something was wrong here, and then diverted the man's attention.
Then, according to the "stealth" method taught to him by Zhou Kang when he was in the north of the city before, Meng Jian approached the man who was cheering on the back of the giant bear step by step.
Unconsciously, Meng Jian went around to the back of the man.
He cautiously walked towards the man.
In fact, as long as he didn't step into the peak of the tenth order, if Meng Jian could find an opportunity, he could also kill the man in front of him. But unfortunately, Meng Jian overestimated himself and underestimated Lei Yi after all.
He thought that the chaos and noise would paralyze this descendant of the Thousand Thunder Kingdom who got carried away on the back of the giant bear. Although he didn't know the identity of this person at the moment. However, Meng Jian's leap unexpectedly changed Lian Mu's impression of him.
When the snow is full of eyes, the flames of war are raging.
Blood and swords cast a sad song outside the bright moon city.
The city gate is wide open, and Lian Mu and Pu Jia gallop on horseback!
Behind him, Xia Hui and Han Yu came out of the West City Gate and the South City Gate with a thousand frost swords respectively, cutting off the retreat of the entire battlefield. Mo Yan, who had been tracking Meng Jian's traces, also appeared at this time at an inopportune time on the battlefield that did not belong to him.
When everyone meets together by chance,
Meng Jian clenched the dagger in his hand and leaped into the air.
In front of everyone's eyes, carry out a sneak attack on Lei Yi!
Han Yu didn't expect that this "back door" who was previously despised by him would have such great courage; Xia Hui was worried that Meng Jian's blow might take his life; Seeing this scene, Pu Jia suddenly changed her previous impression of Meng Jian, and Lian Mu said in front of everyone: ", awesome." ”
As for Mo Yan, he didn't say anything.
When the dagger in Meng Jian's hand was about to stab into the back of Lei Yi's head, this Lei Yi suddenly turned around and waved the war hammer in his hand. Only the faint sound of bones shattering. In the snowstorm, Meng Jian hit the ground heavily and smashed a huge pit in the snow.
Thankfully, if Mo Yan hadn't caught him in time at the moment he was shot down, otherwise this blow would have been enough to shatter Meng Jian's bones. Meng Jian looked at all this in disbelief, and suddenly thought that he was dreaming.
Lian Mu, Pu Jia, Xia Hui, Han Wei, and Mo Yan!The Guardians of the Frost Sword and Cold Armor Division, as well as the original four deputy commanders, are all here tonight!
"Are you here to save me?" Meng Jian endured the pain in his chest, but saw Mo Yan take out a strange pill and feed it to him: "I have been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to appear here as a hero." ”
Meng Jian smiled bitterly: "Who made me a frost sword." ”
"If it weren't for that Thousand Armies Order, I wouldn't have been able to find you. Looking at Meng Jian's wry smile, Mo Yan suddenly remembered the late Mo Er. Between the words, Mo Yan avoided Meng Jian's gaze, then turned around and protected Meng Jian behind him, and said coldly: "Rest well, and leave the rest to us." ”
For Meng Jian, it was an unexpected heavy snowfall. But for Lian Mu, he has been watching Jibei for twenty-five years. It's just that this year's snow came later than usual. Lian Mu didn't know why, and he didn't care about it.
At the moment, he only knows that this year's Jibei will be more lively than in previous years, and he Lian Mu wants to take advantage of this rare excitement to let everyone remember his name!
"Who's coming!" said Lian Mu, who took a step forward.
Around, the Frost Sword has surrounded the entire village, and the four deputy commanders of the Frost Sword in the past are now talking to the man who is riding a giant bear and waving the long knife in his hand together with Lian Mu, the commander of the Third Division.
"I am the future master of the north of Dongji!, the prince of the Thousand Thunder Kingdom of Xiji-Lei Yi!" The man sneered and asked the general in front of him, who was not wearing any armor at all, and went into battle in a battle robe, "Who are you?"
Lian Mu sneered and replied: "Remember my name! I am the wild father of your son of the Thousand Thunder Kingdom in the Dongji Kingdom!"
"Presumptuous!" Lei Yi frowned when he heard this, and then let out a battle cry, "Kill!"
The soldiers of the Thousand Thunder Country, who were originally smashing and looting, heard the battle cry, or slashed the woman in their arms with one sword, or threw away the gold, silver, jewelry and food they had just robbed, or tightened their reins and ran forward after Lei Yi's war cry!
In the wind and snow, Lian Mu picked up a gun and rode a horse, and Pu Jia pulled out the ancient sword "Stratus Cloud" given to her by Yun Ji, and rushed to the front together with Han Ji, Xia Hui, and Mo Yan. In the shouts of Lian Mu, the surrounding frost swords raised their cloaks and clenched the long sword in their hands, slashing the frost and snow with "frost cutting", shrinking the battlefield step by step.
Looking at the scene in front of him that only in the teahouse and wine shop could hear, Meng Jian gradually became a little distracted. But in the distance, the man riding on the back of the war bear roared to Lian Mu recklessly: "Tonight, this son of the world will let you know who is the king of Jibei!"
Lian Mu smiled: "I'll let you know tonight that there is no king of Jibei here, only your Lei Yi's wild father!
The sparks generated when the blades intersected between the swords melted the frost and snow that drifted under the canopy. All the frost swords that gathered towards the hundred-horse war bears of the Xiji Thousand Thunder Country were either torn apart by lava slashes and claws, or were knocked away in the snowy night, without the slightest power to resist!
Ink Death drew the soft sword in his sleeve and wrapped it around one of the war bears, only to have a roar of war bears, and Ink Death almost fell into the snow. Then a heavy claw blow slashed towards Mo Yan, if it weren't for Mo Yan who was already a tenth-order peak martial artist, the conventional sword couldn't hurt him at all, this blow was enough to take his life!
When charging, Xia Hui gave up his horse and chose to gallop on foot. After all, in the face of the soldiers of the Thousand Thunder Country riding a war bear, once the war horse gets out of control, it will inevitably lead to self-chaos.
She stepped on Han Jie's shoulder and jumped up, only to have the lava slashing knife slashed in front of the Thousand Thunder Nation warriors, directly fusing her sword!
The frightened war bear did not stand firm, and then the warrior on his back lost his mind, so Xia Hui withdrew to the side with Han Yu unscathed with only a broken blade, temporarily adjusted, and reformulated his tactics.
Han Yu: "This bear is a bit powerful!"
Xia Hui was back to back with him, and pulled out the spare sword on Han Ji's waist: "Lend me to use it!"
Han Yu: "Use it as you like!"
Between the words, Xia Hui's eyes scanned the surroundings, but found that the frost sword on the periphery could not be killed at all, and he and Han Yu, including Lian Mu and others, were surrounded by these hundred cavalry war bears in the center, and it was difficult to kill them, and the scene was very anxious and not optimistic.
Xia Hui, who has always been known for his calmness, forced himself to calm down and analyze on such a chaotic occasion with the brief confrontation just now: "These warriors are only in the early ninth order. ”
"Be careful!" Han Jian clenched the "Hanmei" in his hand, and dodged the charge of a war bear as he spoke, and then a frost sword in the distance died tragically under the charge of this war bear.
Han Yu was a little worried: "The situation is not optimistic. ”
Xia Hui gasped: "The main thing that is powerful is the war bear, and the knives in the hands of those Thousand Thunder Country soldiers!"
Han Ji: "These War Bears are at least the peak of the ninth order! They may even have the tenth order! With this battle armor of our frost sword alone, they can't carry it at all!"
Xia Hui: "Mingguang armor or Chiyan warriors may be able to fight with them, it seems that the top priority is to find a way to fight out of the siege and go to the city for help!"
Han Yu clenched the hilt of his sword: "I'll cover you!"
Xia Hui ignored Han Wei, and between her words, her gaze unexpectedly fell on Lian Mu and Pu Jia, who were fighting with Lei Yi, the prince of the Thousand Thunder Kingdom.
Xia Hui said lightly: "Maybe you don't need to ask for help." ”
Han Yu split an arrow, and turned to Xia Hui back-to-back and said, "Why did you suddenly change your mind again?"
Xia Hui clenched the long sword in his hand, remembering Meng Jian, who had just jumped up and tried to assassinate Lei Yi, but failed. In the wind and snow, this child of a family who has always liked to disguise himself as a man dragged his sword and walked away against Shuoxue, and left a fearless back to Han Ji: "Shoot people first and shoot horses first, and capture thieves and capture kings first!"