The surrounding area was eerily quiet, with sparse grass and wildflowers swaying in the breeze.

Zhang Qing held the knife and pointed at Lei Shaoxuan obliquely, his body and the saber were integrated, like a sculpture, and the sun shone on the blade, reflecting a dazzling light.

Lei Shaoxuan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the surrounding scenery, like three-dimensional graphics, was extremely clear in Lei Shaoxuan's mind.

A hint of wind floated a ribbon on the top of the tent, and the tent was mottled, recording the wind and frost of the years.

Yuan Wenbo's face was full of wrinkles, vicissitudes of life, withered and yellow like the withered bark of an old tree; Wang Haifeng opened his big mouth with yellow teeth and teeth......

Under the fence on the side of the site, there are sparse green grasses, small flowers, and bees collecting honey......

Lei Shaoxuan stood still quietly, the wind blowing slightly.

Everyone suddenly had an illusion that Lei Shaoxuan seemed to melt into the wind, and his figure disappeared, leaving only Zhang Qingxiao standing in the wind.

Lei Shaoxuan's eyes opened suddenly, and he stepped forward and struck the wind.

The wind, bypassing Lei Shaoxuan's figure, the saber cut through the breeze, and the blade trembled at high speed.

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

The voice came through the air, piercing the heart.

A knife is like a flood, unstoppable, like thunder and lightning, devastating, unmatched.

Zhang Qing was motionless, stunned.

It's not good, I'm too fast, it's bad!" Lei Shaoxuan suddenly woke up in his heart.

The master is still the master, and the apprentice is no longer an apprentice.

His speed is too fast, Zhang Qing can't keep up at all, and Zhang Qing is far from being an opponent.

Lei Shaoxuan's saber suddenly slashed open, the blade was slightly off, the knife was sparkling, and the pieces were broken.

Zhang Qing's eyes shrank suddenly, and the sword light roared from his eyes, expanding suddenly, occupying the entire eye.

Zhang Qing only felt that a mountain had collapsed, and he didn't have time to react, and the blade of the knife suddenly turned sideways.

While!......

A crisp sound sounded.

The two knives collided together, and the starlight burst out, and then suddenly separated.

Zhang Qing only felt that his body was instantly knocked away by a huge mountain, and between the lightning and fire, his feet were in the air, like a piece of cloth swept out by a wooden stick.

Zhang Qing's body is like a floating leaf, but he also looks quite chic.

Defeated with one sword, he is still so chic and stinky! Lei Shaoxuan thought about it, feeling a little proud in his heart, he struck with all his strength, and Zhang Qing couldn't take a single move.

Zhang Qing was shocked in his heart, took a deep breath, looked at Lei Shaoxuan, and was glad in his heart.

For some reason just now, Lei Shaoxuan's knife was a few points off, and if it hits hard, it is estimated that he will be injured by the knife.

Zhang Qing swallowed with difficulty, his brows suddenly gathered, his body turned sharply, and he swung his saber and rolled it away like a spinning top.

A knife is faster than a knife, and a knife is easier than a knife, like a storm.

Zhang Qing swayed his knife skills heartily, Lei Shaoxuan deliberately controlled and parried, left and right, only the ability to parry had no power to fight back.

In Lei Shaoxuan's mind, Zhang Qing's knife was as slow as a snail, and the rusty dark marks on the blade were clearly visible, and there was no threat.

Zhang Qing's most confident thing is the knife technique, Lei Shaoxuan must not break the master's only sustenance, he can only defend, not counterattack.

Lei Shaoxuan kept retreating, circling around the open space, occasionally counterattacking without danger, making Zhang Qing scramble.

Finally, with a trick of Haidilao Yue, Zhang Qing knocked the knife away, took a few steps backwards, and retreated to the sidelines.

"Boy, the sword technique has really improved!" Zhang Qing looked at Lei Shaoxuan, shook his head, and said: "However, most of the battlefield battles are ordinary sergeants, and their level is limited, so if you want to practice the knife well, you still need to fight more masters!"

Master, I can make you so hard! Lei Shaoxuan slandered and nodded yes.

......

In front of a camp tent, Lei Shaoxuan stopped.

The tent was in tatters, the wooden fence had to be nailed several times, and even then there were holes everywhere.

The black felt was tattered and ragged, with many patches, which could only simply block the sun and the rain.

The muddy road passed in front of the door, which looked like a pigsty's tent, and there was a faint noise and laughter from inside.

Luo Hao, Yelu Qingshi, Cao Aoran, Shen Xiaobao...... Lei Shaoxuan silently recited these names that he hadn't remembered for a long time in his heart, and the past was vivid.

Gangsters, ruffians, murderers, innocents? Lei Shaoxuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and these death row prisoners in the camp were using their lives to atone for their crimes.

Lei Shaoxuan didn't think they were bad people, even though they were indeed bad people. However, these bad guys were once their partners in life and death.

Lei Shaoxuan put away his smile, looked coldly at the door of the tent, and raised his feet.

"Bang"

Lei Shaoxuan slammed his foot on the wooden door, the wooden door shattered, the fragments flew inward, and the stabbing sounded, and he didn't know what it hit.

Lei Shaoxuan didn't make a sound and stood at the door.

"Who kicked the door? Impatient, dare to provoke your uncle?" Luo Hao roared.

There was a constant sound of rustling in the tent, and there was a cacophony of panic, as if a group of people were hurriedly dressing and the guys.

Lei Shaoxuan laughed secretly in his heart, the door of the death row camp was kicked, and most of the people inside thought that someone was making trouble.

Luo Hao was furious, rushed out, and suddenly saw a cold-faced officer in neat armor, stunned for a moment, hurriedly suppressed his anger, stood upright, and shouted: "Report ...... Tell ......"

Lei Shaoxuan's face was gloomy, and he said, "What report? Good news or bad news?"

Luo Hao raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, he stammered, and said, "Old ...... Big, small, small six?......"

Lei Shaoxuan shouted with a cold face: "The door was kicked by Lao Tzu, what's wrong?

Yelu Qingshi, Cao Aoran and the others had already squeezed out of the door, squeezed Luo Hao aside, squeezed aside, and looked at Lei Shaoxuan with their eyes, all stunned.

Looking at these familiar faces, the corners of Lei Shaoxuan's eyes were a little moist.

Luo Hao's hair is unkempt, his face is full of flesh and pimples, and his eyes are deep-set, which makes him even more vicious; Yelu Qingshi, whose characteristic Hu people's red face turns black; Cao Aoran still looks like a nonchalant helper; and the chubby Shen Xiaobao has a pair of cunning eyes, dripping and turning, a typical image of a profiteer, who can sell people at any time......

"Boss ......"

"Sir......

“......”

Several people smiled and looked at Lei Shaoxuan expectantly, and saw that Lei Shaoxuan was wearing an officer's armor, which was quite restrained.

Lei Shaoxuan was angry and funny, and scolded: "When you see Lao Tzu, are you not welcome? Hurry up and pack your things and go with Lao Tzu." ”

"What is there to clean up?" Luo Hao was ecstatic and said, "Follow Xiaoliu to eat and drink spicy ......"

"You didn't take the underwear you changed out of last night?" said Yelu Qingshi sarcastically.

"What is there no silver? Do you still have these rags? Don't take anything from this place, bad luck ......"

"You're not changing your panties?"

"As an officer, Xiao Liu has everything. ”

"But there is no silver. ”

“......”

The group was noisy and followed behind Lei Shaoxuan.

To Lei Shaoxuan's surprise, Fat Gu and Wang Haifeng did not leave with Lei Shaoxuan.

The fat girl had tears in her eyes and said, "Where can I go if I leave here?" Your eldest brother is certainly beautiful when he enters the Southern Army, but it is also dangerous, although the death row camp is ugly, it is safe, and it is good to be safe!"

Wang Haifeng no longer has the spirit of the past, he is submissive, but Lei Shaoxuan is envious, maybe this is life, just be suitable.

On the hillside, a tender green, dotted with wildflowers swaying in the wind, a lonely tomb is silent, quite desolate and cold.

The bulging earthen bag, already overgrown with weeds and wild flowers, blends with the grassland, and there is no difference between it, this is Hu Youde's grave.

Lei Shaoxuan knelt in front of the dirt bag, kowtowed a few times, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Hu, I'll take you home......" couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart, and let tears come out of his eyes.

A few glasses of sake, turned into sad rain, sprinkled in front of the grave.

Life is so fragile and lowly, under the wild grasses and fragrant flowers all over the mountain, there are many white bones, and countless lonely souls are buried in other places.

It is often said that peace of mind is the hometown, for the living, and for the deceased, distant relatives, it is the hometown!

The righteous brothers knelt down around the tomb, dug up the soil bag with their knives and hands, and slowly exposed the white bones of the forest.

Burning incense, sacrificing wine, Lei Shaoxuan used a red cloth to collect Hu Youde's bones and put them into the heart of the five spirits.

The matter on his mind was over, Lei Shaoxuan's heart was relaxed, so he didn't rush away. There is no time limit for this trip, Lei Shaoxuan decided to camp here for a night and think about the way forward.

The night is dissolved like water, the night breeze is faint like silk, the flowers and plants are lonely and fragrant, the night sky is deep, and the bright white moon hangs high.

On the hillside, two bonfires were lit, and several brothers in the death row camp drank around one bonfire, and the bonfires were bright, flickering on every excited and red face.

Around the bonfire, fragrant mutton was roasted, and a jar of wine was drunk.

Cultivators quit drinking, Lei Shaoxuan had no friends in the sect, and the military camp was strictly disciplined, so he couldn't drink. It's rare to go out once, so why not go out and get drunk.

Drunk and lying on the ground, lying on the spread of cowhide, looking at the bright moon hanging, the Beidou shining, carefree, isn't it another life?