Walking alone, thousands of rivers and mountains are always incompatible.

Yan Di chivalrous style Chu Ge is far away, crying blood and holding a bow against Qiang Qin.

Ten miles outside the gate, the Great Wall is getting farther and farther.

The beacon fire is burning everywhere, where is the leisure in the world?

The hatred has not stopped, the heart has not been extinguished, sitting and watching the snow of Yanshan.

The road is infinitely long, and the heart has a thousand hatreds.

This hatred reflects the sun and the moon, and only teaches the gentleman not to be idle.

If you talk about confidants, you are the only one.

Excerpts from Zhao Qingqing's quotations and poems

In the middle of the night, in the dense forest with no end in sight, the wind was howling, the clouds were thin, Han Li held the rope tightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the mountain road that could not be seen clearly, Mo Geng's horse carried the two of them and ran rapidly, Han Li only listened behind him

 .; There was a roar, resounding through the dense forest at night, and Ah Ce shot an arrow but saw that the rotten warrior was only acting for a moment, his eyes were shining like a beast, and he couldn't help but ask Han Li, what's the matter? Why didn't you react when you shot him?

Han Li already saw sweat on his forehead, and said hastily, Ace, that warrior is not a thing in the world, you can shoot him in the eyes and try it!

Ah Ce had already set up the arrow, and after listening to Han Li's words, he moved the arrow, aimed at the samurai's eyes, released the bowstring with his fingers, and shot it out with a whoosh, and the two of them heard the sound of the arrow feathers screaming and shooting out, as if they were in a dream, and their hearts beat fast in anticipation.

There was a muffled sound, and Ah Ce's face changed and he said, Brother Han......

Han Li couldn't see clearly when he was riding a horse in front, and he said with a happy expression when he heard this, what's the matter? Did you shoot it?

Archer tilted her cheek and looked up. I saw that the night was dark, as if he couldn't see his five fingers, the sound of the wind whirring, blowing in his ears, his voice was already a little nervous, gone, the monster warrior was gone!

Han Li inadvertently looked forward, only to see the rotten samurai holding up the long sword, "Note, the description in this article refers to a sword that is not a sword, and is as white as snow. In fact, it is for the Toei knife. Dongying knife is mostly held with both hands" Standing in the middle of the mountain road, his eyes are burning with ghosts, and he is about to hit it a few steps, and he is terrified. Huo Ran tightened the reins. Turn the horse's head. Mo Geng's horse let out a long roar, and the sound spread for several miles, and Han Li pressed his hands on the horse's neck. The whole person jumped up, holding the long sword and forcing the warrior with the long sword Frost in his hand, and said in his mouth, Ah Ce, you ride the Mo Geng horse first, and I will drag this monster, and before the words were finished, the Frost Sword roared, sending out a brilliant sword like a dragon's roar, unstoppable, and slashed at the warrior's neck.

The warrior was covered with a foul smell, rotten and embarrassed, causing people to vomit, the ghost fire flashed in his eyes, and it looked even more terrifying, he raised the demon sword with both palms and glared at Han Li, and roared strangely, I am a blade, ten thousand calamities and robberies, and I am ordered by the sky!

There was a crisp sound, the knife collided with the sword, Han Li clenched the hilt of the sword and resisted the demon knife tightly, the warrior exhaled a stream of cold air, his eyes glared at Han Li fiercely, and he held the demon knife high and slashed down hard, this is already a war of strength, the ground under Han Li's feet creaked, the frost sword was close to the Xueliang demon knife, sparks burst out, Ah Ce saw Han Li suffering, he was willing to leave, and jumped down and pulled the full bowstring at the moment, Brother Han, you bow your head, I will shoot him in the eyes.

Han Li said in distress, only feeling that this monster warrior was as powerful as an ox, and he couldn't breathe, and he tilted his neck and shouted, Ah Ce, I can't move, you can leave quickly......

Ace hurriedly said, how can I be the kind of person who gives up the life of a friend, said and strode forward, full of tightening the bow and arrow aimed at the monster's head and shot it over, the samurai was hit by an arrow in the head, it seemed to be very painful, raised his head and roared wildly, the arrow feathers on his head did not tremble, Han Li's ears were buzzing, and he shook his head before reacting, seeing that the samurai opened his fangs and bit his neck, eighty percent was going to suck his own blood, and shouted, ah! , kicked out a leg and kicked the samurai's chin, and then quickly stepped back, maintaining a distance of more than a dozen steps.

Ah Ce rushed to Han Li's side and said with concern, Brother Han, are you okay?

Han Li's face was completely bloodless, sweat was like rain, his clothes were a little soaked, and he gasped, this monster warrior has a lot of grudges, we can't escape on horseback, I have seen him before, I thought he was killed by Sister Qing, but I didn't expect to come back to life again, and still do evil outside the city, I only have to fight with him tonight, but this Mo Gengma was given by my fiancée, and the meaning of it really can't be compared with ordinary things, he said and looked back at Mo Gengma and said loudly, Mo Geng, you go back to the city, run faster, Leave me alone.

Mo Gengma blinked and looked at Han Li, as if he could understand his words, he nodded reluctantly, turned around and spread his hooves and galloped towards the city.

Ah Ce looked at Mo Geng's distant back, looked back and stood side by side beside Han Li and said, Brother Han, you and I will bear it together.

Han Li put the long sword behind his back, and seeing that the ghost fire in the warrior's eyes was getting stronger, he stared at the two of them and turned around and strode away, Ah Ce said strangely, how could this monster leave?

Han Li also felt very strange, walked a few steps forward, and heard the faint cry of a child in the wind, which sounded very miserable and helpless, as if he was trapped, and saw the warrior approaching the cry step by step, only to feel that his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and reached out to grab Ah Ce's palm and said, You go back quickly, I will come when I go.

As he spoke, he rushed into the dense forest regardless of it, and Ace looked up at the bright moon, which was now bright without the cover of dark clouds.

The moonlight is like snow, the light of the road shines down, the vast mountains are endless, you can't see the end at a glance, the strange peaks are stacked, the trees are green, in the low bushes, the insects and beasts are undulating, and the edge of the mountain is full of rocks, no one passes by, Han Li's footsteps with a long sword on the mountain stone are fleeting, chasing the warrior figure, the child's cry is very sharp, as if like a sharp knife, stabbing into the chest of a person.

Under the shadow of the tree, the baby who was only more than three years old, helplessly stretched out his legs and kicked around, covered his hands and cried, he was a baby boy with a longevity lock around his neck, and suddenly a touch of fiery red suddenly appeared next to the baby, the ugly samurai was dressed in red armor, his rotten face stared at the baby, stretched out his claws and grabbed it in his hand, the baby boy's skin was delicate, and he was immediately pierced by the samurai's claws to break the Dao bloodstains, the cyan ghost fire flashed in the samurai's eyes, and he grinned and showed his teeth, and when he opened his mouth to bite down, a sky blue sword mangli roared, Slashed down from the top of his head, but it was Han Li's face that was cold, and he chased after him and slashed it down with a sword.

The blue light and ghost fire in the samurai's eyes became more and more vigorous, and he raised the demon knife and stabbed Han Li at the same time, and at the same time, he let out a muffled roar, opened his hand and shook off the baby boy in his hand, the baby boy screamed, and fell into the forest without a sound, between the collisions of swords, sparks splashed, and the frost sword cut off the warrior's helmet and stabbed it deep into the neck, revealing a face full of maggots, the flesh of the face was rotten, and the black hair was as thick as blood, the warrior roared, the demon knife was blocked by the frost sword, and he dropped the knife in a frenzy, and punched Han Li in the chest, Han Li hurriedly took a few steps back in response, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and there was a sharp pain in his chest, the warrior lowered his body and picked up the demon sword, and forced over step by step with undiminished momentum, at this moment, a thin sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, Han Li looked at it, but saw a young man wearing sackcloth with a back like a god and demon, surrounded by a thick mist, carrying his hands, leaning his cheeks and looking coldly at the person and demon in the field, the fog drifted and couldn't see his facial features clearly, I saw a pair of white divine light in his eyes, looking at Han Li like lightning, when his eyes shone on himself, Han Li only felt that the pain was much better.

I couldn't help but close my eyes and moaned softly, uh, when I opened my eyes again, I saw that in the dense forest, the moonlight was scarce, and I couldn't see clearly in the distance, the young man and the zombie warrior who were like gods and demons were long gone, bent over and coughed a few times and slowly stood up, feeling that the injury had improved greatly, and walked to the baby boy with swollen steps just now, but saw that he had his eyes closed, biting a fat finger in his mouth, breathing evenly, and sleeping quite sweetly, but there were still five claw marks on his immature arms, Faintly glowing with cyan poisonous gas, Han Li looked at his cheeks, smiled slightly, what a stupid child, he can sleep so sweetly even if he is so badly injured, but yes, maybe you will grow up to be a man who stands up to the sky in the future, cheer up, you are still young, he said as he tore off a few strips of cloth from his clothes, carefully wrapped the wound on his arm, took off his coat, wrapped him tightly, the wind blew, Han Li coughed violently on his chest, his eyes were a little moist and strong, he straightened up and said, you can rest assured, I've put my life to find you something to eat. (To be continued......)