Chapter 393: Iron Mouth and Steel Teeth

The weather was a bit stuffy, as if it was going to rain again. He had been lying on his stomach in the grass for more than a night and a half day, and Fang Xie was like a stone with a clump of weeds tied to his body, motionless. Fortunately, the sun didn't come out on this day, otherwise Fang Xie wouldn't dare to use clairvoyance. The sunlight reflected by the lenses is easily noticeable.

Less than two miles away was the rebel camp, a distance that was already dangerous. From time to time, the rebel rangers passed not far away, but no one was aware of Fang Jie's presence. When he was in Fan Gu, he was the best scout.

At this point, Shen Tianfan and Mu Xiaowaist were not as good as him, so they could only stay at a distance to answer, while the big dog was lying on Fang Jie's side one meter away.

"The leader of the troops is not bad."

Fang Xie saw that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and said to the big dog: "The camp is built in a very orderly manner, and this Yin Poshan has some skills. I heard that this man was a reckless man, but it seems that the rumors are wrong. If he is really a reckless man, he can see it from the management of the army. Also, you see the soldiers on patrol are by no means a rabble. ”

"Appearances are illusions."

He said in a low voice: "The people with wooden sticks and spears on the bank of the river are simply deliberately put out by Yin Poshan to confuse people. It gives people the illusion that the soldiers in the rebel camp are ordinary people who have little combat power, but in fact, this side of the river bank is heavily guarded, and you can distinguish it by looking at the soldiers' clothing and walking posture, and they are by no means coerced people. ”

"Really insidious"

The big dog is low.

Fang Xie smiled: "This is something insidious, it is normal. Yin Poshan's opponent is Luo Yao, the world-famous left avant-garde general, who has won a hundred battles and has never been defeated. And he is just a general under Li Yuanshan, if it weren't for Li Yuanshan's rebellion, Luo Yao wouldn't have looked at him squarely. ”

"What else are we going to do?"

The big dog asked.

"I'll be staring for two days, it's a good place to look down on the rebel camp, and I'll have to draw what I see. You help me keep an eye on my surroundings, and if someone approaches, immediately alert me. ”

The big dog answered, cheering up the spirit.

Fang Xie gently took out the pen and paper from the deerskin pouch, and asked as he draw: "Big dog, how many years have you been a prince?" ”

The big dog was silent for a while and replied: "I did it for fifteen years before the death of the country, and if you count the more than twenty years after the death of the country." ”

Fang Xie was slightly stunned: "It's not easy enough, have you ever thought about being an emperor?" ”

The big dog glanced at Fang Xie and paused for a while before replying, "Before the death of the country, I thought about inheriting the throne earlier. I'm not afraid that you will say that I am not filial, my father is so stupid that even I can't stand it, but he has lived so long, and the court of the Shang State has long been rotten from the roots. When I was a child, I vowed that in the future, when I became emperor, I would reorganize the dynasty and make the Shang Kingdom strong again...... Unfortunately, it backfired. ”

"It's just that your own house is rotten, and your neighbor is still staring at your property, stronger than you, braver than you, in this case, it is normal to destroy the country. A few years after the country was broken, I actually still wanted to return to the country. Murong shame usurped the throne in Dali, I wanted to kill him more than once, but his cultivation was much higher than mine, plus he was the emperor, and there were many masters around him to protect him, so I tried a few times and couldn't succeed. ”

"Later, my brother and I lived in Yongzhou, watching the Great Sui soldiers grow strong and strong, and watching the people gradually adapt to living under the rule of others, and gradually my heart calmed down. I knew that with the two of us, it would be a fool's dream to restore the country, so I gave up this dream. ”

"Where's your brother?"

Fang Xie asked as he drawn.

He ...... The obsession is too heavy, and I can't persuade it. ”

"It's good that people have obsessions, but they can't be too biased."

The diagram is very fast, the lines are rough but clearly marked. He glanced sideways at the big dog, and suddenly asked in a very solemn tone: "If there is a chance to return to the country in the future, do you want to?" ”

"No chance"

The big dog said lightly.

Fang Xie smiled: "If there is a chance in the future, I will help you kill Murong Yan's grandson, although Nanyan is a little smaller, it is your family's inheritance." Wars between countries rely on strength, and it is not too embarrassing to lose them. But if your things are stolen by others, you will have to snatch them back sooner or later. Not only to rob, but also to rob thoroughly. ”

The big dog was stunned for a moment, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's easier said than done."

"Something has to be done."

Fang Xie stuffed the drawn picture into the deerskin bag: "The goal can be set step by step, but in the end, what you want to do must be clear." Now I don't think much about it, first, to take revenge on those brothers who died for me, and now there are only a few of you left among the thirty or so people, and I have all the dead in my heart. The stick of the horizontal stick is still on the back of the unicorn, and every time I see it, my heart is blocked. Those fellow villagers and colleagues in Fan Gu would come to remind me from time to time at night that they had died unjustly...... I'm also the one who touched Widow Sun's breasts, peeked at her big white ass, and even though she was half a man, I had to do something for them. ”

"Second, if you are still alive, I will raise you all in the future if I have the ability. Be the kind of person who no one dares to provoke you, and whoever provokes will be hung up and beaten. ”

He looked at a team of rangers passing by in the distance, was silent for a while and smiled: "In the future, when you become the emperor of Nanyan, remember to build me a big mansion in Dali City, and raise a few girls like flowers and jade." ”

The big dog's nose was sour, and he was about to speak when his eyes suddenly lit up: "There is murderous aura!" ”

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Fang Xie and the big dog immediately jumped out of the grass and quickly rushed out towards the back of the high slope. The big dog smelled the murderous aura, although he was not sure who the other party was, but in this place, it was so close to the rebel camp, and once it was fought, it would immediately lead the rebels over. So the first reaction of the two of them was to withdraw, and then retreat to a more secluded place first.

"Soon!"

The big dog said to the other party as he ran: "It's always been behind us!" ”

"You go find Shen Tilt Fan!"

Fang Xie said, "I'll lure him away." ”

The big dog was about to refuse, but Fang Xie pushed him away: "If the person who comes is a master, it is useless for you and me to join forces." The faster you run, the safer I am. ”

The big dog knew that Fang Jie was right, and he had to find Shen Tianfan to help as soon as possible. So he bit the pressure and rushed out in the other direction.

Fang Xie ran towards the river like a cheetah, picking up the places covered by trees along the way. Since the big dog smelled the murderous aura, then this person must be coming towards him. He burrowed into a forest and rushed towards where Zhuo Buyi and the others were.

His speed was already extremely fast, but the people behind him were clearly even faster than him. Fang Xie felt a strong qi from behind him, and the muscles in his legs instantly exploded with a force that pushed him out to the side.

Bang!

Where he was before, a dirt pit was blasted out.

Fang Xie turned around on the ground, pulled out the Chaolu knife from behind his back, and put it on guard in front of his chest.

"It's you?!"

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Fang Jie's face changed involuntarily.

This man, dressed in a dark blue robe, with gray hair and a long beard, looked to be fifty or sixty years old, with a straight and slender figure, and a stainless steel sword case tied to his back.

"Luo Wen or Luo Yao?"

Fang asked.

The old man in front of him looked at him expressionlessly, did not answer, but slowly stretched out his right hand behind his back and pressed it on the sword box. With a swipe, the mechanism of the sword case opened, and the sword case split in the middle, revealing three sword hilts. He pulled the sword on his left out of the box and pointed it at Fang Xie in the distance.

Fang Xie didn't look at his sword, but into his eyes.

Dead ashes.

In an instant, Fang Xie remembered Fang Hatshui's black eyes.

So his heart tightened, and so did his hand holding the knife.

"Return Wind"

Zhong Bo gently spat out two words from his mouth, and then stabbed the sword in his hand forward flatly. It is a long sword, more than a meter, slender and sharp. There is a gap in the middle of the sword body, and there are many small holes on both sides of the gap, which is very peculiar. When he took out his sword, it was clear that he was still far away from Fang Jie, but in an instant, his people were not far in front of Fang Jie.

Zhong Bo's body is too weird.

It's as if you have no gravity of your own at all, and you're being swept up by the wind.

Fang Jie's perception of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was far greater than before, and he immediately noticed the changes in the Yuan Qi around his body.

This sword

It's like a tornado.

Fang Jie's body was surrounded by a cyclone formed by sword qi, densely packed. These cyclones moved around Fang Jie's body, like an invisible undercurrent in a great river. On the surface, it is unremarkable, but as soon as it touches those cyclones, it will be immediately twisted to pieces!

This is the return wind!

Fang Xie stepped a little and rushed towards Zhong Bo. The Chaolu knife in his hand slashed down from top to bottom, and the snow-bright sword light was like a lightning bolt drawing in the clear sky.

The blade split the cyclone in front of him, and Fang Jie's body crashed into Zhong Bo like a cannonball.

At this time, Zhong Bo's long sword had also stabbed over.

Fang Jie's second sword slashed out against the long sword, Zhong Bo's wrist suddenly shook, and the long sword turned in his palm, and the gaps and holes in the sword body were blown by the wind, making a dizzying sound.

Fang Xie felt his body tremble involuntarily, and his head buzzed.

The voice seemed to come straight into my head, cut like a thousand shattered blades.

Just as his mind was fluttering, Zhong Bo's long sword reached his throat.

There's no way to hide!

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The temporary turmoil in the mind made Fang Xie face a crisis. That sword was coming too fast, and it was too late for Fang Xie to dodge. He didn't have time to think about it, his body sank down, and then he opened his mouth and bit out.

Dang!

He actually bit Zhong Bo's long sword!

The teeth clenched the blade of the sword, and with a slight release, the long sword could pierce through his mouth.

Zhong Bo rushed forward, and Fang Xie bit the long sword and was pushed backwards by him.

He wiped out all the reverse force of his whole body and walked backwards with the strength of Zhong Bo's attack. He was like a strip of cloth hanging from a sword, completely devoid of gravity. This kind of dodge is extremely dangerous.

Fang Xie sent the knife forward, stabbing Zhong Bo's heart.

But Uncle Zhong, he didn't dodge or dodge!

With a pop, the Chaolu knife pierced Zhong Bo's chest, and the blade stabbed into Zhong Bo's heart with precision. But Uncle Zhong didn't react at all, and still rushed forward against Fang Jie. Fang Xie could already feel that those cyclones behind him were still there, and once he was pushed in, he was afraid that nothing good would end.

He pulled the Chaolu knife out of Zhong Bo's heart and slashed it horizontally at Zhong Bo's throat. Zhong Bo finally reacted this time, and pulled the long sword in his hand outward. Fang Xie let go, let him pull out the long sword, forcibly twisted his body, and kicked Zhong Bo in the chest six or seven times in mid-air. Each kick carried a strong explosive force, kicking Zhong Bo's body backwards and falling out!

Fang Xie fell to the ground and gasped, and Zhong Bo, who had fallen to the ground, stood up straight again.

His knees were not bent, but he stood up as straight as a piece of wood.

Fang Jie's eyes changed, and he knew in his heart that he might not be facing a person this time.

It's a walking corpse.