Chapter Sixty-Nine: Washed Away?
Yanchang River meanders up, along the way, it can really be called the morning sun and sunset, but the place where the fleet is anchored is not Yueyang Tower, but Chibi.
Huan Wen wore a soft armor and a sword at his waist, and when he walked out of the cabin, he looked straight at the figure at the top of the cliff with a sharp gaze.
He glanced around, and when he saw Xie Xiaoman and Xue Zicheng, there was nothing unusual about him, and his mood was like water.
Xie Xiaoman looked at him, only to feel that Huan Wen's body once again exuded the aura of the first meeting. Strong and resolute, even from the bones, slowly emitting a fishy sweet bloody gas.
Or maybe it was the armor and sword he had brought from his body. Who knows.
The soul had just been shaken by the majestic aura of the talented singer, Xie Xiaoman raised his head, looked at the gradually increasing figures of soldiers and horses on both sides of the cliff, and his heart was empty, as if he could fit a whole grassland.
Fang Cai's singing came from their mouths, my hometown is Daxing'an, these people seem to be the Hu people in the north, but it is not clear who they are.
Although the number of people on the cliff gradually increased, the plain white figure was still eye-catching.
On such a red cliff, both sides are flushed with blood-colored red, and there is a dim light reflected by the iron armor around him, only he, who is independent of the world, exudes the emptiness of "thinking of heaven and earth" all over his body, but there is no sadness of "being alone and crying".
It was a kind of "everyone is drunk and I am sober", the river breeze is fluttering, blowing the robe on his body, and the hunt is like the wind.
Rain, in such a long sky. Float down.
The rain was not heavy, and there was not much sound, and it was turned by the waves of the Yangtze River. It became quieter and quieter.
Although it was raining, there were no gloomy clouds in the sky, just a slight gray tone, more like the rain in London, with a strange brightness in the gray.
Xie Xiaoman raised his head and let such rain fall on his face, squirming. It's very comfortable and refreshing.
The late autumn season is cool enough, not to mention that it is now on the river. The surrounding area was filled with water vapor, and now it has risen with the rain and mist, forming a thin layer of smoke on the surface of the river.
The smoke is not high, not yet the height of the deck. Floating at your feet. It's very transcendent and beautiful.
At this time, the water vapor will penetrate into every pore of the whole body, filling every alveoli, making people feel as if they are in the embrace of the ocean, but without any salty and damp air.
Xie Xiaoman suddenly felt very enjoyable, this feeling was indeed very enjoyable.
The singer's aftermath lingers in his ears, still hovering around Chibi. From majestic and magnificent, it gradually changed to an echo of shallow singing, but it was as if it had been crushed and crushed into powder. was melted into the bones, making people up and down, all over the body, stirring up this momentum that runs through Changhong.
And with this momentum, there are three thousand miles of mountains and rivers in front of you, the fleet and iron armor at the moment, and the white clothes and iron horses on the cliff. They stood in the rain and slaughtered.
Even Huan Wen's posture is very solemn, even more solemn than ordinary people.
He raised his head slightly, looking at the white figure on the cliff.
Somehow, although the distance was far away and he couldn't see it at all, Xie Xiaoman could feel that the white figure was also looking at Huan Wen.
There is a murderous aura in the solemnity, which is for the sake of killing.
The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging.
"The fleet leaned to the south bank, the boats crossed the river, and everyone was vigilant and careful of ambushes."
Xi Chao came out of the cabin, his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the cliff, and the command was loud.
He glanced at Huan Wen again, and seemed to be a little satisfied with the smell emanating from Huan Wen's body, and nodded reassuringly.
Everyone received the order, and the bow of the ship climbed the watchtower of the mast, waved the two red flags in their hands, and put out the flag slogan that only the fleet understood.
The mist on the surface of the river was steaming, but it couldn't cover the bright red color, and a faint bloody breath permeated Xie Xiaoman's nasal cavity, and he didn't know where the smell wafted from.
"There are a lot of ghosts here, and there are always ghosts entangled, and ordinary boatmen don't dare to fish here."
Xue Zicheng beside him suddenly spoke, and when everyone looked up at the cliff, he lowered his head and looked at the bottomless Yangtze River.
"However, if someone brave comes to fish, the fish here are fat enough." Xue Zicheng added.
Xie Xiaoman came back to look at him, looked at the rolling river again, and nodded: "Someone's corpse is used as bait, and the fish and shrimp naturally grow very well." ”
Xue Zicheng heard this and glanced at Xie Xiaoman.
"General, the ship is ready, please board the ship!"
Over there, Xi Chao stepped forward and bowed to Huan Wen, although it was a cloth robe, it was also contaminated with iron and blood.
Huan Wen bowed slightly, did not speak, and went straight to the boat.
The boat is a small boat, and unlike such warships, one can only hold twelve or thirteen people.
No matter how small the boat is, it can't help but have a large number.
In a short time, hundreds of small boats floated on the river, drifting across the river, and hundreds of boats competed for the current.
"Shall we not go?" Xie Xiaoman asked Xue Zicheng.
Xue Zicheng glanced at the cliff and shook his head slightly: "The other party didn't take the warlock there, so naturally we can't go up, this is the rule." ”
Xie Xiaoman thought of something: "But, if we want to kill him, he will soon be miserable?" There is no way to fight back. ”
"Indeed." Xue Zicheng didn't refute, "You know, why didn't Lord Xi order the fleet to dock on the north bank, but to anchor here and cross the river in a small boat?" ”
"Why?" Xie Xiaoman really didn't understand.
Xue Zicheng pointed to the cliff over there: "The Yangtze River is dangerous, it can be defended if you retreat, but it is difficult to attack when you advance." As long as the other party lays an ambush over there, and rockets shoot down, it will be another fire to Chibi. So I drove a small boat over, just to leave myself a place to rely on behind me, and there was a place to run. ”
It turns out that there are so many messy things in it, and the march seems simple and rude, but in fact, it is a real step-by-step killing machine.
"Who is the other party?" Xie Xiaoman looked at the plain white figure, "Huan Wen is going to talk to him about cooperation?" ”
"Murong Ke, a generation of famous generals of Yan Kingdom, although he is young and only a general, in fact, he holds the authority of Yan Kingdom." Xue Zicheng explained, "The reason why he chose to meet here is that its practical use is very simple. If the negotiation is completed, my Great Jin and Yan Kingdom will become the alliance of Wu and Shu. If you can't talk about it......"
"Then he's going to be Wei Wu?" Xie Xiaoman took over.
Xue Zicheng nodded.
Xie Xiaoman said with a smile: "Speaking of which, he has taken advantage of it." In any case, Wu Guo is the weakest one. ”
"Is it weak?" Xue Zicheng smiled faintly, "But you must know that the scholars in the south are like the vast smoke and waves of Dongting, no matter how turbulent the situation is, it is not them who really fluctuate. They are the aquatic plants in Dongting Lake, which may become more or less, but they will never be uprooted. ”
"Is goodness like water?"
"That's right." Xue Zicheng bowed his head and glanced sideways at Xie Xiaoman, "I haven't seen you for a few days, your cultivation has strengthened a lot." ”
Xue Zicheng took a closer look and repeated: "A lot." ”
"yes, I didn't even pay attention." Xie Xiaoman smiled and watched hundreds of boats continue to approach Jiang Xin, "I suddenly, I understand why you, Lord Xue, would be Huan Wen's staff." ”
She praised slightly: "This kind of big scene is really not the effect that can be achieved by post-production special effects." ”
Xue Zicheng didn't understand, just looked at Xie Xiaoman, thoughtful.
Xie Xiaoman didn't know what he was looking at, and thought that he had something on his face, so he touched it indiscriminately, but no. So, she licked her front teeth again: "I don't seem to have eaten leeks or anything like that in the morning." ”
Xue Zicheng still didn't understand this stalk, but he didn't ask.
"Hey, you're a bit boring." Xie Xiaoman was bored, so he simply walked to the side of the boat, sat down, and blew his legs on the outside of the hull, swinging leisurely, "Su'er's temper is not like you, like her mother, right?" ”
Xue Zicheng didn't speak, but his eyes became deep.
Overhead, the sun occasionally haunts, and after sprinkling ten thousand golden rays, it retracts with a bit of laziness.
The rain fluctuated and disappeared occasionally, like a dragon, with no end in sight.
In the end, it is a river and a few outlines.
"They talk about things, what are we going to do? Why wait? Xie Xiaoman yawned, "How long will it take for them to come back?" ”
"Not necessarily." Xue Zicheng finally said something.
"If something goes wrong, will you cause some wind and rain or something, and blow Murong Ke and those people into the water?" Xie Xiaoman asked curiously, and the two legs hanging outside swayed one after another.
So Xue Zicheng stopped talking again.
"It's boring." Xie Xiaoman rubbed his eyes, "Then I'll go back to my room to sleep, something calls me." ”
After that, Xue Zicheng didn't stop him, Xie Xiaoman staggered back to the cabin, thinking about what Xue Zicheng said about his cultivation, and he was a little happy in his heart.
That's an inevitable thing, I used to eat the pill as fried beans, and the cultivation is not going up!
However, it's been a long time since I've been in meditation, and yesterday I was removing demons and exorcisms, and I was in a state of fainting directly when I slept, and I don't know if it has any impact on my cultivation.
Thinking like this, Xie Xiaoman hurriedly returned to his room and meditated behind closed doors.
After falling into silence, Xie Xiaoman opened his eyes in the dark world, and he was shocked.
it! I'm scared to death!
Xie Xiaoman looked at the fireball that became transparent in front of him, dumbfounded.
What's going on? Why is it the color it is?
Could it be that he has finally appeared in the color of his five elements? But it's not like it! It's just a lightening of color, and there's no change in blue or crimson at all, but it's like ...... The feeling of fading color after washing clothes......
No! Is this still called color? I don't even have the feeling of a black and white photo, it's clear that the color is almost transparent, okay!
What is the reason for this? It can't be that I swallowed that ghost thing before, and it had any effect on my body!
This one is terrifying! (To be continued......)