If you pick up someone else's sword, you don't forget it, and you still let people throw the scabbard over, how can there be such a reason?

Che Tian was so angry by Guo Yu's words that he was angry: "Little beast, I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!" ”

Guo Yu scratched his head, and then said with an aggrieved expression: "General Che Cai, if you have something to say, why are you scolding?" ”

Seeing Guo Yu and Liu Xiaochen standing not far from the camp wall, the archers on their side were already in place. Che Tian knew that Suojian was hopeless, so he waved his hand: "Release the arrow!" ”

"Woohoo!"

Thousands of arrows shot out from the camp wall, covering the sky and the sun, and then pounced on Guo Yu and Liu Xiaochen.

Among these arrows, an ordinary-looking feather arrow flew out and disappeared instantly, and then appeared in front of the two of them with a majestic momentum.

Guo Yu's heart jumped, if there was only this rain of arrows, he thought that he could still protect the two of them, but if he added this arrow that was obviously shot by a master, he was a little uncertain.

Under the closure of the Jade Gate, Guo Yu had suffered from it. At that time, he was almost seriously injured by an arrow from the Qi army's enterprising master.

didn't have time to think about it, Guo Yu raised the general's order, and was about to try to stop all these arrows with a hundred battles, when he saw Liu Xiaochen silently holding the long knife in his hand out of the corner of his eye.

Liu Xiaochen held the front of the knife bar with one hand, and the tail end with the other, the long knife was held high above the top, and under the flow of qi, his pale beard was windless, and his whole body exuded an awe-inspiring knife intent. At this moment, Liu Xiaochen seemed to have turned his whole person into a long knife. At this moment, he is the knife.

"Shake the sky."

When the feather arrow shot in front of Liu Xiaochen's eyes, the old man also waved the long knife.

This knife is called Shaking the Sky.

The extreme of the knife can also be shaken by the sky.

Standing on the wall of the camp in Beidaying, Lu Bo, who had just shot an arrow, suddenly turned from ruddy to pale, and then turned into a strange flush, and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

The moment Liu Xiaochen's knife was swung, Guo Yu only felt that time seemed to stop for a moment, and then a brilliant sword light that almost penetrated heaven and earth rose from the ground.

The extraordinary arrow hit the knife momentum and turned into powder in an instant.

The knife momentum did not pause for half a minute, and the castration continued to soar into the sky.

The thousands of arrows shot from the northern camp looked so vulnerable under this sword, and they were rushed by the sword, and many of the arrows broke into two sections at once, and the rest were also affected by the sword, becoming twisted and crooked, and then falling from the sky weakly.

"Smack, smack..."

There seemed to be a rain of arrows between heaven and earth, and countless arrows fell from the top of Guo Yu's head, but none of them fell on him and Liu Xiaochen.

Guo Yu, who originally planned to block the arrows with a hundred battles, was already opening his mouth wide at this moment, and he was speechless in surprise.

What a knife it is.

Domineering, strong, and with the light of the sword, it seems that even the sky can shake it.

In his early years, Guo Yu had heard his father talk about Liu Xiaochen's deeds, and when the Great Song Dynasty invaded Yong, Liu Xiaochen, the first knife in the Northern Song Dynasty, once killed the first master of Yongguo with a sword, and Li Ren, the spear king in the realm of power.

At that time, Guo Yu, although he was surprised by Liu Xiaochen's strength, couldn't help but slander: This person is really good at bragging, and he can shake the sky with a hammer.

However, today, after Guo Yu saw this knife, he no longer dared to have the slightest contempt in his heart. This knife is really shocking.

The shock brought by this knife to Guo Yu was not so much, he felt a strong emotion in the knife momentum.

It seems to be stubborn, but it also seems to be firm. Guo Yu couldn't describe that feeling in words, but he understood what that emotion was.

It was the stubbornness of the old man in front of him, his struggle against the ruthless years.

No wonder he is still reluctant to unload his armor and return to the field, no wonder he rushes to be the pioneer in every battle.

Because he was not convinced.

Guo Yu seemed to hear Liu Xiaochen's knife whispering: He is old, but his knife is not old.

At this moment, Guo Yu was in awe of this old man, not for his strength, but for his will to bow to the years.

Liu Xiaochen held a knife in one hand and stroked his long white beard in the other, and said with a smile: "Boy, how about the old man's knife?" ”

Guo Yu turned around from surprise and said, "The old general's knife is really rare in his life. I want to praise it, but I don't have much ink in my belly, so I can only say one word..."

Guo Yu slapped Liu Xiaochen in the face: "... it, it's a big match. ”

Liu Xiaochen seemed to be very useful, raised his neck, and looked quite proud.

Seeing that there was no movement after the Beida Battalion shot a wave of arrows, Liu Xiaochen pulled his neck and shouted: "Okay, you are a Che Tian, if you don't dare to fight, forget it, and release arrows to plot against the old man." Since you don't come out, then continue to shrink in the camp of Beida, and wait for the old man to go in! ”

After that, he stroked his beard majestically and shouted at Guo Yu: "Boy, let's go." ”

"Okay, big guy!"

Guo Yu nodded in response, walked back with the general's order, and said secretly in his heart: "Turtle turtle, this trip is really on your thighs." ”

With the knife just now, Liu Xiaochen could rank third among the masters Guo Yu had ever seen.

Moreover, Liu Xiaochen is still the general of Zhenbei, and his official position is second only to the general in the Great Song Dynasty. With such a ruthless person covering him, wouldn't he Guo Yu have a bright future in the Great Song Dynasty?

Speaking of this, I also have to thank Zhao Qingyu, if it weren't for Her Royal Highness the princess to speak for him, a big man like Liu Xiaochen, who is in a high position and has superior force, is afraid that he wouldn't even bother to look at him, how could he be so blue-eyed as he is now.

"The princess's great kindness, I don't know how to repay it." Guo Yu's eyes were filled with tears, "I'm afraid that I can only repay it by making a personal promise, maybe that dream is a guide to my life, it's a big deal to be a scumbag, whether it's Xiaoice or a princess, it's all accepted..."

"Boy, where are you talking alone, don't you see the old man still standing here?"

Liu Xiaochen's slightly dissatisfied voice came from behind Guo Yu, and Guo Yu realized that Liu Xiaochen did not leave with him.

Guo Yu hurriedly walked to Liu Xiaochen's side: "Old general, please, old general, please!" ”

Liu Xiaochen snorted: "Today's young people really don't know how to be polite, come, help the old man go back, the old man will teach you what it means to respect the old and love the young." ”

Hearing Liu Xiaochen's request, although Guo Yu was a little surprised, he still stretched out his hand and supported Liu Xiaochen.

The moment he touched Liu Xiaochen, Guo Yu's heart couldn't help but tremble.

The old man's hand holding the knife was trembling at the moment.

Guo Yu pursed his lips and said with a smile as usual: "Old... General, your long knife doesn't look like a mortal thing, can you give your love knife to the kid to observe, so that the kid can see it for a long time. ”

Liu Xiaochen laughed: "You kid has a vision, so I'll show it to you." ”

After that, Liu Xiaochen raised his hand and wanted to hand the long knife to Guo Yu.

Looking at this long knife that was shining with cold light, but at the moment it was shaking because of the old age of its master, Guo Yu took it as if he hadn't noticed anything.

"Sure enough, it's a good knife."

Guo Yu looked at the long knife carefully back and forth, held the knife in his hand, and then continued to support Liu Xiaochen and walked towards Song Jun.

Liu Xiaochen seemed to be dissatisfied: "Stinky boy, I will return the old man after reading it, who asked you to help the old man take it?" ”

"That's not good, the general's mighty knife just now made the kid very envious, and the kid still wants to touch the knife for a while to get a touch of the master's breath."

Liu Xiaochen pursed his lips, but he didn't speak anymore, and the old and the young walked back in silence.

"Boy...," Liu Xiaochen suddenly sighed, "You are really too similar to that person." ”

Guo Yu's body was imperceptible, and he said with a smile: "What the general said is not the military god Guo Yi." ”

"yes." Liu Xiaochen turned his head to look at Guo Yu, with a little warmth in his eyes: "The same cheap, I like to make others angry; The same, cynical, showy everywhere..."

Guo Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether to be happy or ashamed.

"And... The same kindness. You say, "How good would it be if you were his child?" ”

Liu Xiaochen raised his hand and rubbed Guo Yu's head like an elder: "It's a pity, you're not." The general died twenty years ago, if he was alive, how could he be reluctant not to return to the Great Song Dynasty and leave us behind? ”

Guo Yu was silent.

Liu Xiaochen took his long knife from Guo Yu's hand and no longer let him support him.

Guo Yu stood in place, looking at the old man's stubborn figure, speechless.

Liu Xiaochen straightened his waist and walked towards the Zhenbei Army step by step.

"Even if you don't accept old age, you will be old after all..."

The old man's eyes showed a little sadness.

“… Hopefully, there won't be a day when you can't lift a knife. ”