Wang Liefeng pressed the root of the gun close to his waist, and the tip of the gun pointed directly at Lu Shihagi's chest and abdomen, not stopping or taking it, it was a way to take his head directly, but it was a blow to the flat, like an arrow, like a line, poking his fingers at the ground, avoiding the flaws and taking a shot to the end-

He knew that he wouldn't succeed so easily, and he didn't intend to succeed at all, because Lu Shi's purple eyes flashed, staring at his eyes motionlessly, and suddenly a thousand forces came from all directions, holding the head of his spear, preventing him from continuing to advance.

The power of one shot was concentrated in the head of the gun. But Wang Liefeng clearly felt that the position of that force was also at the head of the gun, and being able to stop his attack in such a dangerous position was really a tricky opponent on the other side.

Wang Liefeng lowered the tip of the gun, raised the handle of the gun to the point of his eyebrows, and slightly danced the gun into the gun, and sure enough, the force spread out for unknown reasons, so as to distract his strength. So he stabbed the gun from high to low, but the other party reacted extremely quickly, almost without thinking, and came back again, even heavier and more difficult to deal with than before.

Blocked by that huge force, Wang Liefeng was not only unable to attack, but it was difficult to even stop. This kind of power seems to have surpassed the "illusion", but to use the mind as the force, to launch an attack on him, there is no need to use the illusion to exert force, there is no need to rely on the five elements, it is simple, direct, huge brute force, can kill people.

He raised his head to look at Lu Shihao, but Lu Shihao's eyes were unfamiliar, old, extremely vicious, and the hatred was almost overflowing, and it was familiar to him-

Wang Liefeng's heart shook violently and said, "You are ...... ...... at that time"

Lu Shihagi was laughing. As he laughed, his voice changed, and it became old and distant, a nightmare that had been hidden in his memory of nearly ten years ago.

"See you again. Lu Shihao smiled and said slowly, "You've grown a lot taller, general." ”

"You've never died. Wang Liefeng said with difficulty, "You have occupied his thoughts and memories and parasitized him in his body for nine years?"

"yes. Lu Shihao's purple eyes sparkled, and he smiled, "He is my flesh and blood, my body has been annihilated, isn't it natural to continue to live in his body?"

Wang Liefeng was fifteen years old at the time, the first time he returned to the world from the bloody battlefield, his body and mind were greatly impacted, even if he made meritorious service to receive the reward, he still could not erase the traces of those terrible memories in his heart, it seemed that the wound that opened from the depths of his heart was unshakable at all, and the old wound would attack every once in a while, and he had to keep bandaging it to prevent it from bursting and routing, and many people voluntarily sought death for this reason after returning from the battlefield. Being alive is much harder than dying. Even though Wang Liefeng was full of liver and gall bladder, after all, he had suffered such damage, and only then did he understand that people's courage and endurance were not related, so he understood the reason why his father often wandered in his memory. It's an inevitable flashback in the mind.

And what's even more terrifying is what he has to face next - although he is a nominal general and a person who leads troops to fight, but when he returns to the palace, he still risks his life to rush to the first batch when he encounters something, bullying him when he is young and has no backstage, and it is not a pity to die. There was an assassin in the palace, speaking a language that people couldn't understand, and his mysterious martial arts had already made several masters unable to parry, the reason seemed to be because he used the secret method of evil magic and summoned a demon beast, which could not be broken at all with the power of ordinary people.

However, Wang Liefeng had no choice but to rush over, and at that moment, he saw the monsters that focused on disobedient children in the horror stories he heard in his childhood. A dog-headed monk with wings and a long-nosed mask, a banshee with a human head and a cooing cow, huge wheels rolling in the air, and a human face in the middle of the wheels. They float in the blue flames, spitting out fierce flames, and if they are entangled, they will take their lives. - Is this still human?

He was not very happy to ask him to rush over. He doesn't believe in these himself, and the person who usually takes care of his sister is afraid of the gods and ghosts together, and it is really embarrassing for the two of them to cry together. But now these demons are really going to take people's lives, which is simply unreasonable, destroying the original sonorous veto - no, it is still impossible. This must be an illusion, there must be something, someone, behind the scenes, this is a grand trick, what a bold man, dare to come to the Central Plains to spread wild. He immediately snatched his bow from the guard next to him, and pulled an arrow from the barrel behind him. The guard hurriedly said, "Hey, boy, don't be in a hurry...... The arrow will bounce back, and several people have already died. ”

Wang Liefeng didn't care, he directly drew his bow and arrows, and said, "What, are you afraid of death?"

"I'm ......," the guard, who was a few years older than him, hesitated, "I'm not afraid." ”

Wang Liefeng smiled and said, "But I'm afraid of death, I'm very afraid." I'm fifteen years old. There is no difference between my father and death. My father was Wang Sunsin, and he used to follow General Chongpu, and he only ascended to the throne after the death of General Chongpu. I have not yet married a wife, and I have a young sister at home. I can't die, and once I die, no one in my family will survive. But I have to shoot this arrow, or there won't be any turning point here. And, I know, I'm doing the right thing, I'm aiming at the right place, and I'm not going to die because of it. So you see, whether you are afraid of death or not has nothing to do with what a person will do. Fear of death is an excuse, because people have no choice. ”

He shot an arrow past him, and the arrow pierced through the distant air, through the mist, and towards the emptiness, and then towards the glittering purple eyes!

The guard said, "You don't want to die! Run away, the arrows will come back later, and it's too late to hide!"

Wang Liefeng was indifferent. He closed his eyes, listened to the movement on the other side, then slowly raised his eyebrows, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "No." It's all right. ”

"How can you ......" Suddenly, the guard heard a scream from the other side, not from the voice of any of his companions, but from the voice of a strange man who spoke a language that no one understood. It turns out that the voices of pain all over the world are so similar. With the sound of that scream, the surrounding fog quickly dissipated, and those hideous-looking ghosts and monsters in mid-air also spit out human corpses, disappearing inch by inch.

The exotic assassin, covering one eye and bleeding from his fingers, was moaning in pain. The people around him immediately rushed up and threw him to the ground, and all the weapons beckoned to him, which was no longer pierced but crushed, and his blood spurted wildly, and he almost died on the spot. Everyone was unforgiving to him, as if he owed them several lifetimes of debt, and he had to pay for the old and new scars on his body, and he was the object of anger that was finally caught.

"......" The guard was dumbfounded, patted Wang Liefeng's shoulder, and said, "You are so powerful." ”

Wang Liefeng paused and asked, "What did he do?"

I only know that he avoided Chagang and went to the palace to check room by room, which alarmed too many people. But he didn't seem to mean to kill anyone. He began to speak to people in his own language, but no one understood or dared to answer him. He gradually lost his patience, and then the guards came, and they wanted to kill him, and he naturally wouldn't be happy, so he fought like this for hundreds of rounds, don't you say, this guy's kung fu is pretty good - uh, I mean, even if you don't use illusions, it's very powerful. He is very fast and extremely ruthless, and he really doesn't know where he learned his terrifying kung fu...... Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, we might have been entangled with him much longer. Oh, by the way, what's your name? ...... Wang Sunsin's son?"

"Yes, Wang Sunsin is my father. My name is Wang Liefeng. What about you?"

The guard smiled, "My name is Su Can." ”

Suddenly, the assassin raised his head, desperately opened his other eye, staring at Wang Liefeng, purple light burst out of his eyes, the sky was dim in an instant, and the white mist filled up again, Wang Liefeng felt that someone was watching him, turned his head, and saw his vicious eyes, the evil ghost was like a terrible smile, he was slightly surprised, at the moment of looking at each other, his thoughts seemed to be swept into an endless whirlpool, falling into the dark abyss, a pair of hands stretched out to choke his neck, his breath was suffocated, and the pictures on the battlefield were surging like a whirlpool in the middle of the ocean, he was cold and confusedI don't know where I am or how much time has passed—it's a hopeless, endless predicament.

Su Can saw Wang Liefeng pinching his neck, his face had turned purple, and he hurriedly grabbed his hand and pulled it out. One of the Assassin's guards was also quick-eyed, pulled out the knife at his waist, and stabbed it into the assassin's eye, and there was another scream, and the surroundings suddenly lit up, then darkened, and the fog exploded and dissipated, and finally completely turned to ashes, and only the faint scream echoed endlessly.

Wang Liefeng suddenly broke away from the darkness, he snorted and gasped, and glanced at the assassin, the whole person was a little trance-like.

Su Can saw that Wang Liefeng's face was not very good-looking, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Liefeng sighed and said, "There's no need to make him completely invisible, it's not easy to survive." ”

Su Can smiled a little coldly: "He committed such a thing, it's good to survive." Now for his interrogation, do you want to come along and take a look? I'll talk to my master. Come on. ”

"It's useless to close your eyes. I'm not him, my power is not an illusion at all, have you forgotten?" Lu Shihagi laughed and approached Wang Liefeng step by step, the invisible power he controlled was a knife, a sword, a hand, an incomparably strong paranoid enemy, a ghost who asked for his life, in order to avenge that arrow.

It is an invisible hand, a fierce wind, a sword and a sword, the softest and invisible air in the world has become a murderous weapon, up and down, left and right, sweeping and pulling back, interlocking, impermeable, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves and falling leaves and pieces piercing the throat. Wang Liefeng swayed left and right to dodge, Lu Shihao laughed loudly, and said, "You can't escape, you can return your eyes to me today!"

Wang Liefeng gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you think, I don't have much time to stay here, I don't have time to spend it with you!" He pulled the gun back sharply, and its strength made the tip of Jiuqu's gun buzz, it was a horse that listened to his command and fought hard to break through. Lu Shihao was stunned for a moment, his unparalleled brute strength was unable to restrain Wang Liefeng for a while-this Wang Liefeng was more powerful than he imagined, after all, it had been more than nine years.

At this moment of hesitation, Wang Liefeng suddenly pulled out the gun, raised his hand in the shape of a fishing, held it steadily back and forth, took a few steps back, pointed the tip of the gun directly at Lu Shihao's throat, and slowly advanced.

Lu Shihagi raised his head and said: "Are you crazy? My attack is getting stronger and stronger the farther away, you can't knock me down recently, and you actually want to attack from a distance, it's too naïve—you can't get close at all, you know?"

Wang Liefeng sneered: "Yes, what a coincidence, my shot has to be effective from such a dangerous situation." Grinding the flag gun, breaking the king of Qin, changing lightly and catching slowly, don't be busy; all styles are strong, the overlord defends, and the enemy takes me longer; the inside and outside the door, advance and retreat like the wind. Have you heard of Da Song's desperate marksmanship?"

Lu Shihao was stunned and said, "What?"

"Desperate marksmanship, winning in danger. Wang Liefeng said, "If you can't defeat the enemy, you will be injured by the enemy." I'd like to see if it's my Great Song Dynasty's General Wang who solves you first, or if you, a rude intruder, can realize your wishful thinking!"

He lightly changed and slowed down, walked over unhurriedly, walked over unguardedly and full of flaws, the invisible force approached him while he was walking, and drew blood marks on his body one by one, his clothes were torn, and blood gushed out like a spring, but there was no expression on his face, which made Lu Shihagi a little confused, he attacked again, if it was spying before, and this time it was towards Wang Liefeng's eyes, it was determined to bury him here.

Wang Liefeng chuckled lightly and said, "Eyes, yes? ”

When this telekinetic power approached his eyes, he suddenly kicked his legs and dodged in, the head of the nine-curved gun buzzed, and the length of the gun directly attacked Lu Shihagi's defensive range, and a huge sound cracked in the air, like a thunder before the white lightning, after the thunder, a shot smashed into Lu Shihagi's heart, and broke the enemy with one blow! Lu Shihagi screamed, Wang Liefeng did not stop because of this, but continued to use the grab, pick and press, and Lu Shihagi's chest was like a spring of blood.

Lu Shihagi seemed to have lost something important, his hand grabbed the head of the gun, and his hands were cut bloodied. His eyes widened, and he gasped roughly, "You...... You...... How do you know...... I don't want to go, I don't want to die, I want to stay here, this is my son, he is my son, he is the prince of Japan, and he will go back and be king...... Great Song, what a terrible place is Great Song, let's go back, let's go back, Hagiwara ......"

"Don't worry. Wang Liefeng said, "You can't die from this wound." ”

Wang Liefeng only planned to hurt him, just trap him here.

Unexpectedly, when he took the gun back, Lu Shihagi actually held the gun himself.

He saw Lu Shihao's eyes from the tip of his gun, the purple light in his eyes flickered on and off, and his expression was cloudy, and suddenly he slammed the Jiuqu spear with both hands, and his whole body slammed into the tip of the gun. The speed was so fast that he couldn't react, let alone grasp it with his hands, and it was even more difficult to put it away. Wang Liefeng still tried to recover the gun a few inches, but Lu Shihao looked up and looked at him—dark and gentle eyes.

This look is Lu Shihagi, who is good-natured, not the paranoid and arrogant eyes of his father Hagiwara.

"Lu Shihagi. Wang Liefeng hurriedly said, "Don't do stupid things. ”

"I don't, General Wang, I know what I'm doing. ”

Wang Liefeng heard Lu Shihao's voice and tone, as well as a soft snort from the tip of the gun.

Lu Shihagi said, in the blood on his hands and chest, his eyes smiled hollowly: "I remember, General Wang." I remembered all my past, my father, some of my lost memories. ”

"Wake up, Lu Shihagi. Lu Shihagi. You wake me up. ”

A basin of cold water poured down his head, Lu Shihagi opened his eyes suddenly, and a manic pain surged up, his neck stalked to the side, his expression was distorted, and he wailed like crazy: "Kill me! Kill me!"

He was tied to a pillar and his arms were tied above his head. A knife cut his wrist and blood trickled down his forehead and into his eyes. He was already cold, and his body twitched unconsciously when he felt the hot blood—he was losing his life, and the process of passing his life was a hundred times more painful than all the injuries he had ever suffered. He was sleepy first, then in severe pain, and lost so much blood that he couldn't help himself, and the pain made him tremble all over. Therefore he prayed for death to come.

His Royal Highness King Shen is the same age as him, he is already a young man, and he is now. But his eyes were joyful, excited, and interesting. When His Royal Highness King Shen walked in, Lu Shihagi was screaming heartbreakingly, he stood next to him and listened to him scream, and heard him plead: "His Royal Highness King Shen...... Please, kill me!"

His Royal Highness King Shen smiled and said resolutely, "No. ”

Lu Shihagi's whole body shook slightly, and his eyes began to squirm, and there were colored spots of light in the darkness and chaos. He was dazed when he heard the voice of His Royal Highness King Shen, and he instructed the others, "Is it okay? ”

"Yes. ”

Lu Shihagi barely opened his eyes and saw the Japanese assassin who was dragged over, he was about thirty years old, his face was haggard, and he was also covered in blood. He raised his head and looked at Lu Shihagi, speaking in a language that others couldn't understand, and the people around him hurriedly translated what he said into the Central Plains: "Are you my son?"

Lu Shihagi was stunned for a moment and said, "What?"

"This is your father. His Royal Highness King Shen said with a smile, "The fourth brother has been looking for so long, but I didn't expect to finally send it to the door in person, but it's a pity that it has been scrapped, and his ability is no longer useful." According to the reasoning over there, he should have killed himself. But I think it's a pity. It would be great if decades of skill could be transferred to someone else. ”

"His Royal Highness King Shen......" Lu Shihagi trembled, "What does this mean?"

Suddenly, the Japanese assassin's bloody eyes flashed with purple light, and Lu Shihagi was stunned for a moment, and a huge force pulled him back into the darkness, and he saw a woman standing by the river, dressed in heavy and gorgeous clothes, holding a baby in her arms, stuffing a note into the swaddling clothes, and then putting it in the basket, throwing it into the water, and the basket staggered and disappeared into the distance. Grandpa was waiting for it at the end. The grandfather picked up the child and saw half of the wet paper, which had the word "Hagi" on it.

The word "original" is no longer legible.

Hagiwara. It's his last name.