Chapter 32: The Last Thing

In the military tent, he closed his eyes and thought. The steel ball in the hand of the pen and the fun www.biquge.info kept spinning. Suddenly, Wan Yankuo opened his eyes, and the next moment there was no one in the military tent. Zhuoshui County, Zhao Yunfeng still looked out the window, and said lightly: "It's time to leave, otherwise the people here will suffer." ”

You Qianlang had actually been worried about this problem, and he had long wanted to say in his heart that the momentary pleasure of doing this might lead to a slaughter. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yunfeng also thought of this, maybe he should believe Zhao Yunfeng, after all, he was the person chosen by the master and other martial arts seniors, but You Qianlang really couldn't figure out what he was going to do.

"Brother You, are you blaming me for being reckless, I'm afraid that I have harmed the people of Zhuoshui County?"

"Although Wan Yankuo is an enemy, I have to say that he is a hero, he will not do this, at most he will only force me out, fight with me, and then kill me to restore the morale of the Jin army. But not everyone is perfect, and there are some sinister and treacherous strategists and generals in the Beida camp, who are eager to find an excuse to slaughter the city and reward the three armies. What's more, it was Liao Tian who died, and it was their young master. ”

"I don't think so, because a person like Wan Yankuo would definitely think that Black Sword wouldn't do this, let alone do it. ”

You Qianlang was a little ashamed, but this is a fact, it is not Zhao Yunfeng who died by himself. But don't put it so bluntly.

"So Wan Yankuo will definitely be cautious and suspicious, the purpose of his going out to the martial arts is for the Beida Battalion, the first thing he has to consider is the Beida Battalion, even if he is a real martial artist, he is still a marshal. And I'm just trying to make him suspicious, and I'm going to make him feel threatened next. This sentence is not something that anyone can say, and there are few people in the world who make Wan Yankuo feel threatened, especially within the control of the Beida Battalion.

There was an old man leaning against the wall outside the window, his hair was messy, but his eyes were shining, and after hearing Zhao Yunfeng's words, his face hidden behind his hair showed a satisfied expression.

You Qianlang smiled helplessly, now the more he looks, the more he can't see through Zhao Yunfeng, ten rounds of winning the sky, a sword to kill himself and the ground, making the autumn cool city full of wind and rain, a few days ago, a person was seriously injured on his back, carrying his own sword so that hundreds of golden soldiers did not survive, and now he just said a very ordinary sentence lightly, "Let him feel threatened" How capable can a person say this? But You Qianlang didn't express any opinion this time, he felt that he was not qualified, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Zhao Yunfeng's analysis was right, because Wan Yan Kuo had seen himself, so Wan Yan Kuo would never believe that the wind and rain in Zhuoshui County was recruited by the black sword.

"Do you need any help, I've injured my internal organs now, and the internal force can't run for fifteen days, so I can only help you in terms of manpower. "That iron fist really made You Qianlang very heavy, it is not far from the situation of Xiaoyao Gorge, You Qianlang must recover from his injuries as soon as possible, even if he is desperate, he must stop Yan Kuonan.

"Time is running out, Brother You can recuperate with peace of mind," he said, and took out a small porcelain bottle in his arms, "This is my own medicine, take one pill a day for seven days to make your injury heal faster." In addition, lend me the rebels that your subordinates said they had, and promise not to hurt a single soldier. ”

If it was in the past, someone said to You Qianlang like this, then You Qianlang would definitely abandon it, even if he was really sure, he couldn't say it, and it was not a good thing to boast about Haikou. But today he believed it, because the person in front of him gave him too much surprise to the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't help but believe it. You Qianlang took out a jade pendant in his arms, handed it to Zhao Yunfeng, and told him that in the middle of the night, the owl cried, and the jade pendant was a token.

Zhao Yunfeng took the jade pendant, and the jade sword stabbed out of the window suddenly. The window broke, and the ghostly figure of the old beggar disappeared in an instant. You Qianlang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the figure as if he was familiar.

Zhao Yunfeng also saw it, this was the second time he saw it, and it was him again.

The old beggar turned around and entered the alley, but Zhao Yunfeng didn't chase after him, because he knew that he couldn't catch up.

"Good boy, it's kind of interesting, okay, those old guys really didn't look away, and the old man did this last thing. "The purpose of his coming here is the same as Zhao Yunfeng, but he was delayed for a while because he met Zhao Yunfeng halfway.

"He is the beggar I met when I first came to Zhuoshui County, and it seems that martial arts and internal strength are rare in the world. ”

"Haha, isn't that just like you. ”

"No, he's much older than his looks. ”

"How do you think you live?"

"Voice" Zhao Yunfeng is not joking, this is a serious question. Who is this person, everything is under his control, but this person, an unfathomable person.

You Qianlang was silent, but he was not worried, he had already guessed.

"He is not a Persian, this kind of ability should be one of the great masters of the Central Plains, except for the lawless master, Feng Xiaomei, only Qiu Wuxian, the Lonely Moon City Lord, and Dongfang Jiuxiao are left. But these people seem to have seen it, so ・・・・・・"

"Neither, those people should be on their way to Xiaoyao Gorge by now. ”

"Whoever it is, it's better not to be an enemy, or I'll kill him at all costs. ”

Once again, You Qianlang was speechless, if he could kill this person, the world would let Zhao Yunfeng break in. But it's still not ridiculous, because this time Zhao Yunfeng is not disdainful, but with a sense of solemnity in his tone, there is a taste of desperate Sanlang.

"Let's go, I think Duan Liang should go home soon. ”

Zhao Yunfeng nodded. The two took the package and left Zhuoshui County.

Tonight, Zhao Yunfeng came to the big banyan tree alone, gathered part of the righteous army according to the teachings of You Qianlang, and set off towards the Beida camp overnight, without any disguise, very ostentatious, and the word black sword was written on the banner.

However, when they were about to arrive at the northern camp, the grain depot caught fire, and Wan Yan was furious, and the troops were busy fighting the fire.

"Hey, what's going on?" Zhao Yunfeng let the rebels hide and rest in place, and went to the Beidaying grain depot alone.

There was already chaos there, and all the generals and soldiers were hurriedly extinguishing the fire. There is a big flag on the middle of the grain tun, and the big characters on it are reflected in the firelight, and the black sword of the arsonist swims in a thousand waves, and there is no day of peace in the northern camp within half a month.

Wan Yankuo looked at the words on it and ordered: "Vice General Sun, Vice General Wang, order martial law, search for suspicious people, and the rest of the people will immediately put out the fire." What about Duan Liang?"

No one responded to the noisy voice, and Wan Yankuo shouted angrily, "Are they all dead?"

"Report, three bodies were found in the fire, one was unidentified, and the other two were, yes..."

Wan Yankuo grabbed him and shouted, "What is it, say!"

"It's two lieutenants. ”

After "rolling", Yan Kuo flew directly into the grain hoard in the middle, and gathered the true qi like a dragon with both palms, like an exploding universe, the true qi turned into a violent wind whirring, and all the surrounding fires were blown out or far away from the grain depot. The backhand slammed the flag with another palm, which represented his anger. Zhao Yunfeng, who was in the distance, looked at Wan Yankuo and sighed: "Sure enough, it is worthy of its reputation, it is no wonder that this kind of ability is regarded as one of the biggest troubles this time, but who burned this grain depot?"

In the other direction of the grain depot, a ghostly figure left and went to the Chinese military tent.