Volume 1 Three Feet Move the World 87
Xiong Chi, a big man from the north, hadn't come back to his senses, and he couldn't figure out how the man in black escaped in front of his eyes even if he wanted to break his head, but before he could come up with the result, the angry roar of the man in black came from behind him.
Want to go?
Then he Han Yuanhu didn't agree, in front of Lao Tzu, you can come if you want, and you can leave if you want? A few people have been together for more than a month, and they naturally understand Liu Yuanshan's thoughts, and it is good to pull a few more pads on their backs when they are dying, and if there are more people, Huangquan Road will not be lonely when they walk, it would be better if they could die with that male Wuhan son, my brothers in the yang world can't beat you, and it is not necessary to go to the underworld.
Thinking of this, the man in sackcloth holding a short knife appeared behind Xiong Chi like a maggot attached to the bone, and the short knife swept towards the back of the big man, Xiong Chi didn't have the heart to fight with the evil villain in linen, and he was completely concerned about the safety of the young master.
Although the general Tuoba Lu is also a rough general, he is very good at his subordinates, better than his mother's scholar said that he loves soldiers like a son, most of the soldiers in the southern army are veterans who fight with General Tuoba in the south and the north, and the southern army is not satisfied with the Khan of the emperor, but he can't mention the slightest disrespect to this great general Tuoba Liu.
The general said that if you go to the east, then go to the east, and if you say that there is no one in the west, there will be no hesitation, even if the general says that the sun is green and the grass is red, then the damn is green and red.
Because of this, at that time, the imperial court had not issued an edict to attack Tianmen Pass, the general decided to ignore the order of the Son of Heaven Khan, and gave an order, 70,000 Zhengnan army robes Ze did not retreat, all of them obeyed, 70,000 Zhengnan army mighty troops pointed to Tianmen Pass, but unfortunately, his mother was a little closer, if there were more 50,000 tiger army, he could break through Tianmen Pass within three days, and kill all the southern barbarians who were full of benevolence, righteousness and morality.
That is to say, all the soldiers of the Southern Army are allowed to be beaten and scolded, and the young master Tuoba loves to beat and scold on weekdays, who makes himself angry and annoyed by not having long eyes? The general is more generous to his old bear, and when he leaves, Xiong Chi swears to the sky with the heaviest blood oath in the north to protect the young master's safety, as long as his old bear is there, no one can hurt a single hair of the young master, even if he dies, he Xiong Chi will die in front of the young master, and heaven and earth are for example.
The big man in the north had red eyes and panicked in his heart, and the big knife in his hand was surging, wanting to force the man in sackcloth back first so that he could get out and save the young master, but who knew that a burst of strength fell in the air, and the man in sackcloth deceived Xiong Chi with a knife to resist with a knife, and when he saw the big knife raised, he appeared in front of the big man with a short body, and stabbed the big man in the throat.
The blade had arrived, and Xiong Chi had no choice but to stop his body to avoid the blade, and was forcibly dragged into the fight by the man in sackcloth.
Chen Changge, whose mind was completely integrated into the Heavenly Dao, felt the vague qi behind him surging suddenly, but he had no time to investigate, just because the brother in front of him was more important, the spiritual power in the Nine Palaces Qi Sea exploded The spear in the hand of the white-clothed young man waved, and the gusts of spring breeze faintly condensed on the edge of the Tinghan spear, and the surging wind wheals condensed and drummed in the spear, faintly making a whistling sound, and the white-clothed young man's figure rose again, heading straight to the northern man who was dedicated to protecting the Lord.
At the farthest end, Liu Yuanshan's figure had reached the front of Tuoba Yan's body, and the one-eared young man was out of the sheath in a panic, but as soon as he came out of the sheath, the pair of daggers had come to the front, and he had no choice but to retreat and resist, and the two daggers stabbed two dazzling sparks on the three-foot long sword, Liu Yuanshan was furious, and the strength in his hand became heavier and heavier, and the speed became faster and faster, forcing the one-eared young man to retreat.
In the peaks and mountains, Shen Anzhi, who was looming in the black mist, couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the one-eared young man in black who rushed to the battlefield, his miserable white palm flipped over, and the bursts of black mist suddenly dissipated, and the killing intent that was originally condensed on his face faded a little, replaced by a complicated smile, looked down at the Yu Emperor Yin Blade in his hand, and muttered: "Since you are an assassin, what is the use of being polite and righteous?"
After that, in the hand of Yin Rakshasa Shen An, Emperor Yu withdrew the sleeve of his robe, sat on a low rock, and looked at the weak black-clothed young man with interest.
Assassin Assassin, what is an Assassin?
Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles;
There are people in this world who are bright and upright, and there are people who are good at the dark, walking and hiding in the dark and under the moonlight, and it is most interesting to regard the target as ants, pigs and sheep, and take advantage of the pigs, dogs, cows and sheep to get out of the shadows when they are sleeping and eating, and kill them with a knife, so that they don't know what it feels like to die.
The assassin can be divided into two kinds, one is for the feelings of the family and the country, the grievances of the temple, and other feats that can be called righteousness, the people who destroy the country sacrifice their lives for the country and swear for the king, and there are also evil shovels, and the bullies who are corrupt officials and fish and meat bullies are righteous for the people, and they can be called majestic righteousness throughout the ages.
The other is killing people for the sake of killing, because of personal grudges, and because of money and vulgar things, killing people and slaughtering people for money.
Such people, with contempt and indifference, have only the purpose of their hearts.
Whether that person is a woman, a child, or a gray-haired old man, he is a dead soul at his feet, and if he wants to kill, he should do whatever it takes, whether he is unprepared, or when he is in danger, he will kill.
But in any case, the most important thing in this assassination is to judge the situation, where to start to gain the most, and who to gain the most is the most important thing, and those who sacrifice their lives to fight are destined to not be the treacherous assassins.
If you want to perform assassination, you don't have those courtesy, righteousness, and shame, and it may be in a dark place, on a couch, or on a woman's belly, which is the reason why the righteous way does not despise the tattoo.
Although this black-clothed young man has a very poor foundation, he has a fearless heart at the time of war, a sense of hard fighting, and a bit of ingenuity to sacrifice the strong and take the weak at critical times.
In the past, who wasn't that weak teenager?
If it weren't for this Shen Anzhi who slowly abandoned the morality and etiquette, how could there be today's world-moving Shen Anzhi, and how could there be a Yin Rakshasa that makes people feel cold when they hear it.
If this line of assassins is divided into two categories, he Shen Anzhi obviously belongs to the latter, if not, ten years ago, he Yin Rakshasa could not kill a pair of swaddling babies of the Song family with Emperor Yu in his hand, which provoked the Song God of Wealth, who monopolized the world's seven points of wealth, to be angry, and issued a first-class hanging gold in Sanssouci Fang to buy his own head, poets all said that this Shen Anzhi was ruthless and unrighteous and born in vain, but who knows what is sour?
But if he Shen Anzhi did not go, and Chen Anzhi and Li Anzhi Wang Anzhi countless assassins swarmed into the Song family, then it would not be a pair of eldest grandsons whose lives could be exchanged.
So far, Shen Anzhidu doesn't know who ordered him to kill the Song family, but he only knows that the man's body and voice are like a female voice wearing a cloudy veil, and that person is extremely weird and doesn't know how to plant a desperate pill into his body, so he has no choice but to obey.
That person's original intention was to take the lives of all the children of the Song family, regardless of the descendants of Song, who were under the age of five, when the first pair of swaddling babies died, Shen Anzhi couldn't bear to do it anymore, put his life and death down and left the Song family to find the man to restore his life, that person seemed to have no accident at all, and took the initiative to relieve Shen Anzhi of the poison in his body, and Huo Ran disappeared.
The next day, Shen Anzhi's slaughter of young babies swarmed in the rivers and lakes, how could he Shen Anzhi's action leave traces? But within half a month, everyone in the rivers and lakes knew about it, and Song Caishen was furious and bought people's heads with a lot of money, and the rivers and lakes set off a wave of waves.
At this point, Shen Anzhi didn't know why that person publicized such things in the rivers and lakes, why he pushed himself to the forefront and provoked the greedy people to flock up, compared to his own strength, why didn't he make his own move, as if he deliberately wanted to disrupt this game of chess with this chess piece, he knew that in this game of chess, he Yin Rakshasa became a chess piece, but what could he say that his skills were not as good as others? Moreover, he Shen Anzhi had a blood debt and notoriety, and he himself didn't know, so what did it matter if he had one more sentence or one sentence less?
If you want to scold, you will scold, if you want to kill, he Shen Anzhi will be like this, if he really has the ability, what if he takes his Yin Rakshasa head to exchange for money?
Tongjin official road.
The Mai man with the short knife gradually fell into the wind, and at first he could flip and dodge a few times to dodge the blade, but the longer the time, the burly man became more anxious, and after several consecutive knife dexterous flips were dodged, Xiong Chi no longer cherished his strength, and blocked Han Yuanhu's dodgeable road with a wide opening and closing, forcing the Mai man to resist the edge.
After a few openings and closings, Han Yuanhu was reluctant to retreat, so he could only resist the three blows of the wide-backed broadsword with a short knife, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, his right hand holding the knife trembled, and the sackcloth sleeves were shattered by the huge force.
A burst of footsteps galloped in, and there was almost no time to take care of Han Yuanhu taking advantage of the node of Xiongwuzi's ventilation to peep at it, and the white-clothed young man covered in mud before galloped over, with a cold spear behind him, his face was covered with a layer of streamers, and the look in his eyes was extremely bright, and the pace under his feet was whistling into the wind, and the speed was much faster than before.
But at this time, Han Yuanhu had no time to think about the changes in Chen Changge, seeing that this Chen Changge was only five zhang away from Xiongwuzi, and the tacit understanding of several people had been cultivated vividly in the broken temple, Han Yuanhu endured the pain in his arm, threw the two-foot short knife in his hand and threw it at Xiongwuzi, and he tried his best to distance himself from the broad-backed broadsword, and even withdrew a few steps, and there was a surge in his chest and abdomen, and a mouthful of blood gushed out and fell into the mud on the side of the road.