The butler was so frightened that his legs were weak and he sat on the ground, and muttered, "His Royal Highness King Jian...... His Royal Highness King Jane ......"

Wang Liefeng frowned and said, "Is it still too late......" He glanced at the old butler who was so frightened that he couldn't stand up, and comforted him a little weakly, "Don't worry, it is often said that death is going to see a corpse, and His Royal Highness King Jian is just missing, and there may not be anything really wrong." ”

- Wang Sunsin disappeared on the battlefield that year, and everyone thought that he was dead, but in the end he did not come back alive. Of course, this is an individual case.

"However, our Royal Highness King Jian, after shedding so much blood, I'm afraid it's ......" the butler said in a trembling voice, tears streaming down his eyes, and said, "I'm afraid that it will be more auspicious ......and less auspicious."

Wang Liefeng smiled helplessly, and said in a dumb voice: "It may not be the blood of His Royal Highness King Jian." He looked at the blood on the wall and the ground, and was stunned for a moment, his brain was dizzy, and he remembered the Nine Heavens.

This thought flashed through him, and was replaced by the butler's whimper: "How can this be, who wants to harm His Royal Highness King Jian of my family, he is still just a child! He killed His Royal Highness King Jian, and even took away the corpse, it was terrible, it was terrible, my God." ”

Wang Liefeng sighed and said apologetically: "I really didn't expect that this trick to divert the tiger from the mountain, did he originally want to wait for me to leave before doing it, or did he overestimate my speed? After all, I was too slow, sorry, sorry, I was too useless." ”

Although he hadn't seen King Jian a few times, Wang Liefeng still felt extremely sorry, he was already in poor health, which made him even more uncomfortable. Now that it had happened, there was no way around it, and he began to wonder if he should find an excuse to leave, or-

Bang!

Wang Liefeng turned back vigilantly.

The sound came from outside, booming, like a distant thunderclap, dull, huge, with immeasurable destructive power. In the midst of the thunder, the screams of the servants were heard, and the contents of the plate were scattered on the ground again, but this time no one picked them up, after all, it was the most important thing to escape. In the midst of the panicked cries for help, Wang Liefeng heard a laugh - the two voices coincided, one high and one low, and the friction was intertwined like a strong earthquake spreading from the depths of the ground.

And this time, the voice was even stronger to make people tremble, extremely loud and intense, so that the old butler trembled and stretched out his hand, rolling his eyes weakly, Wang Liefeng covered his heart, and wanted to help him, but the old butler waved his hand and said, "General Wang, don't care about me, maybe it is...... It was the one who kidnapped His Royal Highness King Jane. ”

The old housekeeper's meaning was very obvious, he wanted him Wang Liefeng to chase him out. Of course, Wang Liefeng can't refuse, even if he doesn't say it, he will take the initiative to run out.

Because this voice is too familiar to Wang Liefeng. It is precisely because of the familiarity that I will feel how terrifying and incredible its appearance is.

- This is the voice of the Nine Heavens, who had already died once just now.

Wang Liefeng walked out of the door and saw Jiu Chongtian standing outside the door, walking towards him. It was still a lowered sleepy eye, a dull expression and a heavy murderous aura, but at this moment, the Nine Heavens were laughing, laughing fiercely and terrifyingly, laughing strangely: every time the Nine Heavens took a step, seven or eight layers of phantoms appeared on his body, and the air around him seemed to be condensed into ice crystals under the use of his illusion, turning into the shape of ice cubes or gems with a hard border, and the corners seemed to be knives, reminding him of an axe that dealt with eight people at the same time, to be honest, he really managed to pick up a life and win it extremely hard。

That moment was right in front of him, not to mention that he was still alive. Dealing with the Nine Heavens is really a headache. My head was already hurting, but now it hurts even more. Because of hunger and exhaustion, because of pain, and because of confusion.

Wang Liefeng walked out, stood at a distance of nine steps from the Nine Heavens, and asked, "Why are you still alive?"

Nine Heavens burst out laughing again. When he laughs, the dementia in his eyes disappears, replaced by a madman's obsession, ridicule and ridicule, seeing through everything, staring at him, exposing his self-righteous stupidity.

Wang Liefeng felt that he had been hurt by this laughter. It's not psychological oppression, it's purely physical intolerability. His body shook slightly, barely steady, and Jiu Chongtian naturally saw it, and he spoke, "You're not very good at math, General Wang." The people you killed just now were only eight people at most, but unfortunately, none of those were the ontology of the 'Nine Heavens', none of the eight, and I, the ninth, were the real ontology. ”

He held a sharp axe, swung it up, separated a body from the left and right sides of the body, he swung the axe, looked at the head and neck of one of them, snapped, the head rolled down, rolled down into the snow, his eyes purred, his mouth opened and closed, he grinned, and the two overlapping voices said to Wang Liefeng: "Why, why are you our enemy?"

Wang Liefeng asked, "What happened to King Jian, where did you arrest him?"

More than a dozen people spoke at the same time, saying, "I? It's not that I'm going to take him." I just let him go where he needs to go, how is King Jane?" They turned to the person next to them, "How is King Jane?" You don't know. Hee-hee-hee-hee......-hee

Wang Liefeng gritted his teeth and stared at the Nine Heavens in the middle, for fear that he would suddenly change his position. However, someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, and as soon as he turned around, Jiu Chongtian held his face with one hand and said, "Do you think that's my body? My body is here, this is me." I can be wherever I want, I can conjure up a few if I want, don't think that common sense can lock me, General Wang, I am invincible, the eight just now can only be regarded as weak phantoms. ”

Wang Liefeng could barely breathe for a moment, and he was so nervous that his nerves tensed. And a dozen apparitions suddenly approached in this direction, sixteen became eight, eight became four, and finally changed back to two. The two of them clamped Wang Liefeng's hands respectively, put an axe against their throats, and asked Wang Liefeng in four strange voices: "Guess which one is me?" Give you a chance, kill me, you have a chance, really kill me." Hehehehe, General Wang, can't you choose? I'll choose for you. Say, is it me who just talked to you?" Jiu Chongtian wiped his neck with an axe, his head rolled down, his body fell, and the other man let go of his hand with a grin, "No. He stepped back, a few dozen steps away, and said, "No. ”

Wang Liefeng suddenly said: "I know, those phantoms just now were to contain me. Just now, when I was fighting your phantom, your body had already arrived here and robbed King Jane...... Each of your ontologies has a different vision, and in the end it all enters your mind. That's it, right?"

Jiu Chongtian laughed and said, "It is worthy of General Wang, hehe...... You guessed it right. What you dealt with just now were all phantoms that I placed casually, although weak and stupid, but eight phantoms are more than enough to deal with a weak you. You did find the eight of them, but they were only one of my many doppelgangers. General Wang, what, do you still want to fight with me? You can't beat me, your existence has other meanings, isn't it-" He winked at Wang Liefeng, and suddenly laughed, "It's hard to protect itself, it's hard to protect itself, it's funny, it's funny! Hehehehe......"

Wang Liefeng raised his head, and the Nine Heavens changed from one to two, two to four, eight, sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four—there were more and more people, and there were one hundred and twenty-eight people standing in front of him, laughing, and the laughter was deafening.

"You didn't kill me like that just now. Jiu Chongtian smiled, "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that you can't kill me." Hee-hee-hee-hee, you can't kill me, I'm still alive, you see, I can conjure up more people, two in one life, two in three, three in everything, hee-hee-hee-hee-"

The harmony of hundreds of people, the sound is like stacks of surging waves crashing against the barren beach. There are more and more people, one becomes two, two becomes four, and four overlap each other back to two, so suddenly and drastically that people can faint from the sight of people, and no matter how rational and calm they are, they will be dizzy to see.

They approached Wang Liefeng, gave way to the vacuum near him in front of him, and marched in the direction of Wang Liefeng, until Wang Liefeng entered the formation, although this formation could not be broken, the clones on both sides raised their axes to defend and prepare, and the clones in front of Wang Liefeng were holding axes and sprinting over to attack him. The axe slashed halfway down, Wang Liefeng reached out and grabbed his weapon, slashed him to the side, and then changed direction and slashed at the second person who was rushing in half. There was no blood splattered, only the dissipation and rebirth of phantoms, and new phantoms were constantly replenished to both sides, fighting Wang Liefeng one by one.

The horror of this array lies in its course. Straight line slashes and chaotic battles are not as good as this never-ending circular route like flowing water, and endless enemies will gradually consume Wang Liefeng's momentum and physical strength, and eventually consume his life. The back and forth impact, chaos, panic and unpredictability, unable to face each other, made Wang Liefeng quickly at a disadvantage, his arm was a little sore, it was the previous injury that gradually surged up, making him even more tired.

"General Wang, General Wang!" hehehe, hehehe...... "The group voices overlapped from far and near, and laughed, "What are you going to do, you can't get out of this formation, no matter how good your kung fu is, you can't withstand the physical exhaustion, but the phantom won't feel tired." General Wang, what should I do, what should I do—"

Wang Liefeng suddenly leaned over to dodge a blow, fell down, and rolled from the doppelganger to the east position, and the clones who came up were stunned for a moment, burst into laughter, and said: "Oh, General Wang doesn't want to fight, General Wang is starting to hide......!"

A scream—a cry of horror that did not belong to this harmonious strange sound, one high and one low, was indeed a clone of the Nine Heavens. This doppelganger is located in the position of due east, Wang Liefeng held the axe with both hands, and split him in half from the bottom to the top, he was in tatters and disappeared, Wang Liefeng did not stand up, he immediately rolled and rolled out from this position!

"You-what are you going to do, General Wang?Are you trying to escape? You can't escape, you can't escape, hehehe, we're still going to surround you, keep playing with you, you're going to be exhausted—"

Wang Liefeng suddenly sneered and said, "I still don't understand your skills?"

"What?"

Between the lightning and flint, Wang Liefeng rushed in from his original position, fighting all the way, first coldly slashing from top to bottom with an axe, waiting until the other party dodged just slashed horizontally to make him back, and then turned around and swept away, hitting the vital point, and his doppelganger was broken; He entered from the east, then came out in the southwest direction, and then fought all the way from the north direction, and suddenly the formation was broken, and the clones were scattered around in a messy manner, and he saw that nearly a hundred people disappeared one by one, and only eight people were left, and they said in surprise: "How do you know the method of cracking?"

"Isn't this simple?" Wang Liefeng said coldly, "The gossip array is resting, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, and opening eight doors." Entering from the east 'Shengmen', going to the southwest 'Humen' to kill, and then from the north 'opening the door' to enter, this array can be broken - I have kept in mind the breaking method of the Bagua Array all year round, and it would be too naïve to trap me with this. ”

His words caused a silent confrontation.

After a long time, more than a dozen voices sounded, saying, "Amazing, General Wang, it's really not easy to break the gossip array." It is worthy of leading troops to fight all year round, and it really lives up to its name. Since you can win like this, then it would be too unkind and unjust for me to get along with you again. I'm not going to fight you. General Wang, hehe, I won't bully you, let's go, let's go, I'm going back, I'm going back to Master Zhang!"

Their bodies dissipated, moving closer to the middle body, the dazzling hallucinations gradually disappeared, and the voices slowly became smaller, and finally turned back into one person, a nine-fold heaven, stupid eyes, sleepy eyes and unclosed mouths, he smiled easily: "General Wang, don't chase, I'm leaving, hehehehe, my task has been completed, I'm leaving, General Wang, pay attention to rest!"

Wang Liefeng didn't plan to let him go, so he chased after him angrily and said, "You stop me!"

"Can't catch up with me, General Wang! give up, okay, okay, hehehe......" Jiu Chongtian laughed, his figure like the wind, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

Wang Liefeng was dizzy, but he still followed. His intellect tells him not to fight, but he tells himself that he must catch him - he is too obedient. The advantage of fighting a war outside is that everything is decided by him, and his own decisions are always the right one. Someone else's orders are often wrong.

He chased all the way over, and even took a horse directly at King Jian's Mansion to chase over, he rode a horse and chased half of the city, chasing through Frost Moon Street, he saw the Nine Heavens in front of him flickering, almost unrecognizable, and such a fast speed, he wondered if the target he was chasing was also just an illusion, it did not exist. He heard his own heavy breathing, drank molten iron, and kept going down the veins, pouring into his legs as heavy as lead. Suddenly, his pain intensified, his hands trembled, and his neck crooked, and he almost fell off his horse.

"Hey, isn't this General Wang? Ah, be careful, the horse is coming!"

Wang Liefeng pulled the reins and tried his best to control the direction of the horse's head, avoiding roadside stalls and passing crowds. Why are there so many people on Frost Moon Street, even if it is not night, it seems to be a starlight night buried by daylight, lively and ignorant. People looked up at this bloodstained but high-spirited General Wang, who was the most beautiful scenery on Frost Moon Street today.

But all this was not a good end for Wang Liefeng, he gradually felt that his physical strength was exhausted, he was really tired to death, and finally maintained his high-spirited state and ran out of Shuangyue Street, ran through two or three streets, and ran into the barren realm, when he was in the most remote place of Bianjing City, he began to vomit blood under the tremor of his horseback.

Blood spurted all over the ground, and his eyes turned black for a while. He had a splitting headache and abdominal pain, and the horse gradually felt the weakness of the rider on his back, and his control weakened, so he began to run wildly, and at last he ran in the direction he had come, the place where he had come, the mountain. Wang Liefeng looked up and saw this familiar scenery in a blur, and smiled self-deprecatingly, when the horse ran up the mountain, he completely gave up control of the horse, and simply let it go.

He fell. With the last of his strength, he rolled to the side, dodging the horse's hooves, and stopped moving.

The snow became heavier, the sun was shining, and the snow seemed to be even more dazzling, and they seemed to fall silently as if broken pieces of white gauze were spreading, grinning with lovely mouths. It's an innocent laugh, an emotionless laugh. Manyu Qiong Yao, snow butterflies hovered, staying on Wang Liefeng's jet-black hair, thick eyelashes and soft pale lips, cold and cruel and moist, penetrating into his heart to reveal extreme cold. Snow covered the entire mountain, the strongest walls of Bianjing City, the peaks were piercing to the sky, the sky was gray and quiet, and the mountains were crystal clear and covered in silver. Horses step silently into the soft snow, break through the rhizomes of the hibernating vegetation below, break their necks, and will not wake up the following spring.

The snow is treacherous, and the snow is premeditated. The snow covered him, burying him white in a very short time, and the thin layer of velvet on his back, which looked like warm fur, was in fact cold, absorbing human life every second.

Wang Liefeng felt a rare sense of despair. He recalled that he had been lying on the battlefield for three days and three nights, watching the sky turn black, and watching it reveal the whiteness of the fish's belly, and in the brilliant light, he realized that the light was only a fig leaf for darkness, justice never existed, and life was only miserable.