Chapter 42 The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada Who is behind
The wind blows the grass and the grass is sick, and more than a dozen peasant disciples with knives are guarding around the thatched huts in the mountains.
Inside, the lights are bright.
Now the situation outside has changed dramatically, but Liu Ji is still shaking the dice peacefully at the long table in the room, as if this outside world must have nothing to do with him.
Jian Lu, who had been sitting cross-legged on the bamboo bed in the middle of the house, opened his eyes and looked at the man who had not paid attention to himself since he began to enter the house and was bent on shaking the dice, and wondered in his heart, how could such a person be used by the peasant warrior and be a gambler completely.
Jian Lu's heart was uneasy, and his heart fluctuated because of what might be coming.
"Six-six-six!" Liu Ji, who opened sixteen small handfuls in a row, was crimson and panting at the moment, but only those eyes were still clear.
"Open!"
The three dice in this cup are all sixes. Liu Ji put down the dice cup with satisfaction and touched the beard on the corner of his mouth.
"Lord Jianlu, do you know that I, Liu Ji, have done things for Prince Qin now."
"What!"
What he had been waiting for was said lightly by the man in front of him. Suddenly, Jian Lu's vigorous heart under the old exterior couldn't stop beating.
Looking at the other party's surprised expression, Liu Ji smiled. Outside the window, the stronger the wind, the heavier the rain, and there was a faint sound of fighting outside.
Along the thatched hut, there is a high and convex slope. At this moment, the farmer's hero Tian Guang looked at the scene below coldly, and said with a smile: "Liu Ji really did it." ”
"Shall we?"
Tian Zhong, who was beside Tian Guang, made a killing gesture, signaling whether to get rid of Liu Ji now.
Tian Guang shook his head, "The reason why I played Liu Ji's idle chess move was to wait for this moment. If Liu Ji saves Jian Lu, he will definitely take him to make peace with Prince Qin, and then we can find Ying Ziyi and get rid of him without much effort. ”
"And now are we?"
"Wait!" Tian Guang put his hands behind his shoulders and looked coldly at the killing scene below
"Victory Seven!"
When the two hall masters of the farmer's house looked at the people in front of them, their expressions were different.
A golden face appeared on the Zhu family's face, flashing with a questioning expression. And Tian Mi, a trace of sentimentality flashed on her bewitching face, like misty spring water, fleeting.
"I can't believe you would dare to appear in front of us now, Katsuchi." Tian Mi didn't speak, in fact, this woman's heart had warned herself a thousand times that she would become strong and indifferent when she faced Shengqi again. But when the man stood in front of him, Tian Mi found that she was depressed, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.
The Zhu family took a step forward and changed their faces to a red face, "Shengqi, we are all old friends." I am here to advise you, abandon the darkness and turn to the light, maybe the hero thinks about the past feelings, and maybe he will let you live. ”
Sheng Qi's fierce eyes looked at the Zhu family, and said slowly: "You don't have to test me anymore, my appearance here means that the peasant family will be defeated, and Xi'ou Yihu Song will be defeated." ”
The red face of the Zhu family turned purple, and the doubts in his heart suddenly appeared, and he was silent for a while.
Tian Mi stood up and said with a smile: "The army is besieging the city, and the Qin army has fallen into defeat. Now, do you, and Prince Qin behind you, still have a chance to turn around? ”
Tian Mi's heart was gambling, Shengqi had never looked at himself until now.
"What is the army of Xiou?" Sheng Qi smiled disdainfully and said, "I know that you are looking for Prince Qin in the mountains. But you miscalculated one thing. ”
"What?"
"In this reckless mountain, who is the hunter and who is the prey?" Looking at the temporary camp set up by Xi Oujun in front of him, a trace of bloodthirsty luster flashed in Shengqi's eyes
Hung Yen, the upper reaches of the Ocean River.
"General, all the Xiou troops have been wiped out by us."
The rain slanted down the hat, and under the rain in the sky, the soldiers who came to pay their respects could vaguely see the bright eyes on their general's well-defined face.
Unexpectedly, everyone in the world said that Song was rough and brave, but he didn't expect that it was coarse and fine. Before the battle, he actually sent a detachment of troops to occupy the camp here. Zhao Tuo stood on the high ground next to the dam and said.
"But what Yihu Song didn't expect was that the general had already been waiting here, but instead sent all the troops he sent" A smug smile flashed on the face of the soldier beside Zhao Tuo.
Zhao Tuo didn't answer, and after a long time, he said coldly: "When the time comes, give the order to go down and open the gates." ”
With Zhao Tuo's order, the Qin army untied the thick net of sandbags wrapped in the dam, and the monstrous flood broke through several gates in an instant and headed downstream
"Aren't you surprised? Why did Prince Qin pile up a huge amount of materials in this central village. And this central Dazhai is built on this Jedi? ”
Although the two masters of the peasant family are both first-class masters, they know very little about the art of war.
Shengqi is different, under his seemingly stout appearance, he is as careful as a hair. Shengqi is a few people in the peasant family who are proficient in the art of war.
"There is a cloud in the art of war: put it in the place of death and then live, and put it in the place of death and then survive, which is right now."
What Sheng Qi was talking about, Tian Mi and the Zhu family were confused.
Soon, however, a great change occurred.
The sky shook, even if the three of them were on high ground, they could still feel the violent shaking.
Zhu Jiatian Mi ignored Shengqi behind him, and turned around at the same time, only to see that where the mountain ridge stretched and bent, the monstrous water was rushing.
When the great power of heaven and earth is truly displayed in front of the world, no one and nothing can stop it.
The pale waves were like beasts devouring everything, and large swaths of ancient trees were uprooted, turning in the waves, but there was nothing they could do.
The army of the Song Dynasty had already discovered this sudden change. They were whistling, running, struggling by all means. However, the mud and rocks rushed into the camp of the Xiou army in an instant, destroying all their efforts.
The Zhu family and Tian Mi were dumbfounded, and Sheng Qi said: "Yihu Song thought that he had taken the lead, but he didn't know that Prince Qin was already waiting for his attack. And everything that the farmer did was all expected by Prince Qin, including Tian Guang. ”
"What!"
The killing outside the house has stopped, and to Tian Guang's surprise, these killers from the net have entered the house, but instead put away the long sword in their hands, as if waiting for something?
In the room, Liu Ji looked at the surprised Jianlu and said, "Senior Jianlu, let's go!" Prince Qin is still waiting for us? ”
"Okay."
When Jian Lu got up, Liu Ji's eyes flashed, and the short blade in his sleeve flowed to his hand, Liu Ji suddenly took a step forward and swung a knife at Jian Lu's neck.
"You, you!"
Blood gushed out, and Jian Lu fell on the bamboo bed, and he didn't understand why Liu Ji killed in vain until he died.
"Don't you understand?" Liu Ji smiled, looked at Jian Lu, who was blind to death, and said, "Since Tian Guang suspects that I am a traitor to the peasant family, how can I rest assured that such an important chess piece as Jian Lu will be placed in my hands." What's more, the farmer has already made a fake prison before, and now, what's the big deal if he makes another one? ”
Liu Ji smiled and tore off the human skin mask on Jian Lu's face, "What's more, it's still a fake that has made so many flaws." ”
When Liu Ji walked out of the grass hut alone, Tian Guang's expression was surprised. Things seemed to be a little different from what he expected. What happened to the false prisoner in the grass hut?
"Did you find that the development of the situation is gradually out of your control, Tian Guang."
Hearing this clear sound, Tian Guang turned his head abruptly. But under the vigorous rain, Prince Qin Yingziyi was standing ten zhang away from him.
Prince Qin didn't wear a grass robe, and under the dim sunlight, there was a thin halo around his body. The rain fell, but it flowed down the thin layer of halo, and it did not have any effect on Prince Qin at all.
"You!"
The person he was looking for appeared in front of him now, but Tian Guang couldn't be happy. And what made Tian Guang even more shocked was that after not seeing him for a few days, Ying Ziyi's cultivation had actually reached a point where he couldn't see through it.
Prince Qin had a smile on his face, and slowly moved forward step by step, his attitude was like an old man walking in the alley in the morning, leisurely, and he didn't seem to take the Tianguang in front of him in his eyes at all.
Slowly, Ying Ziyi had already walked ten steps away from Tian Guang.
"Why are you here?" Tian Guang asked, although Tian Guang's tone was still calm, but the slightly trembling muscles on his face had betrayed him. He was restless.
"Do you understand?" Ying Ziyi smiled and said, "You use Jianlu as bait and want to catch me for the bait." It's just that I didn't use it as bait to lure you in. ”
"What exactly is your purpose?" Tian Guang shouted, even though he still had an absolute advantage over Ying Ziyi at the moment, the uneasiness in his heart was gradually expanding.
"The 100,000 disciples of the peasant family have come into my hands."
Ying Ziyi smiled, and said unappetly in front of the farmer's chivalrous leader. The expression was as if he was playing with a toy.
"Don't you think about it." Tian Guang gritted his teeth and said.
"The hero of the peasant family, the giant son of the Mo family. Sooner or later, you, the products of the old times, will fall into the dust and scatter with the wind. ”
"Brother Yan Dan, what's wrong with him?" Hearing Yingziyi's words, Tian Guang was shocked, and his worry was beyond words.
"He's fine, Yan Dan, he's fine now. You, on the other hand, are different. As long as you die, will the farmer, the number one sect in the rivers and lakes with 100,000 disciples, still operate as usual when you were there? Ying Ziyi looked at Tian Guang's worried look, and sighed in her heart.
The ancients were so pure! This pure friendship will not be polluted by chrysanthemums.
"Hahaha! Yingziyi, you are getting more and more arrogant. Even if your cultivation is improving by leaps and bounds, compared to me, it is a little behind. What's more, there are many farmers around me. And you, on the other hand, are only one person. ”
"Really? Do you really think so? ”
As Ying Ziyi's words fell, behind Tian Guang, a big palm full of strength slapped his back. In an instant, the violent force crushed Tian Guang's viscera and veins.
Tian Guang's body leaned forward a few steps before he could stop, but he couldn't stand the sharp pain in his body, vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell at Yingziyi's feet.
Ignoring Ying Ziyi, Tian Guang turned around and saw Tian Zhong who was taking his hands.
The rest of the peasant masters were stunned by this scene, and they didn't understand why Tian Zhong, the hall master of the Gonggong Hall, suddenly turned back. After a long time, someone jumped out first, wanting to protect the hero Hikaru Kuida.
However, Tian Zhong was a step faster, he pulled out the long knife in his hand, and the knife rose and fell, killing all the masters around Tian Guang.
"You, you!" The people around Tian Guang are all masters, but compared to Tian Zhong, a person at the level of a farmer's hall master, he is still too vulnerable.
"As a member of the Tian clan, why did you betray me? Take refuge in Prince Qin. Tian Guang finished saying this sentence one after another, this farmer's hero, the best master in the rivers and lakes in the past, at this time, he was seriously injured and speechless.
"Providence is unpredictable." Tian Zhong said coldly, giving such an ambiguous answer.
"The Tian clan?" Ying Ziyi smiled, "One thing you said is wrong, Tian Zhong did not surrender to me. Qi Wangjian laid a large net before he died. The tentacles of this web have even spread to the upper echelons of the Empire. It's just that what Qi Wangjian can do, can't that person do it? ”
"What do you mean!" Tian Guang, who was kneeling on the ground, vomited two mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were in a trance, and his expression was unbelievable.
"That's right, you guessed right. Tian Zhong took refuge not in me, but in Emperor Qin. And the person who wants you to die is not me, but also Emperor Qin. Only when you die, the number one gang of 100,000 disciples of the peasant family can really be used by the empire. Emperor Qin was among the six kingdoms, how many chess pieces he deployed, even I don't know. The kings of Chu and the kings of Qi wanted to use Gongzi Fusu, but how could they know that it was through Gongzi Fusu that Emperor Qin took advantage of the huge power left by these two during his lifetime to be used by the empire. ”
"Hahahaha! What a Qin Emperor! What a win! Tian Guang's eyes were full of light, and he laughed loudly, and his voice was very loud.
"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince be careful." Tian Zhong had already seen that Tian Guang had reversed his true anger in order to suppress the injuries on his body. And this is a blow from one of the best masters on the rivers and lakes before he dies, and no one can take it lightly.
Facing Tian Guang's decisive eyes, Ying Ziyi was unmoved.
Touch, the true qi bursts like plasma. In front of Ying Ziyi's body, there were six ancient swords, which just blocked Tian Guang's palm.
The moment the two collided, the tremendous force generated by the impact, and even the rain in the sky, seemed to be stagnant.
The rain slanted down again, and on the grass, Tian Guang, the leader of the peasant family for a while, the Yandi Festival Hero, fell to the ground and never got up again. (To be continued.) )