Chapter II, Section I

"What a heavy taste."

After deciding on the strategy for the next stage, He Lingbing began to inspect the city, but as soon as she approached the first residential area, she frowned at the strong smell.

"That's the way we eat here, we don't eat fresh food."

The entourage around him had come to touch the situation in advance, knew the local climate, and saw He Lingbing like this, Fang explained with a smile: It turns out that although this place is by the river, it is customary not to eat fresh fish, and it must be put for two days before eating.

"If you eat it like this, the flavor will be stronger."

"What kind of habit is this!"

Wrinkled his nose in disgust, although He Lingbing was also a person who was used to suffering, it was difficult to accept it, and he even ordered all troops to be extra careful to ensure that the drinking water was clean.

"A fierce war is coming, you can't make a mistake in your diet, then ......"

Before he finished speaking, He Lingbing's eyes changed suddenly, and an iron plate bridge lay flat on the ground, followed by a kick of his feet, and then lifted his feet and a half feet from the horse's back, and then exerted force on his waist, and with a big loop, he had moved from the position of Fang Cai to seven steps away, not to mention a little slow: his arms were spread, the thunder light was surrounded, and the thunder whip was already in his hand!

…… At this time, her mount, as well as the three riders on her side, had been pierced with dozens of blood holes and fell to the ground, as terrifying, three people and four horses, needless to say, there was no way to avoid the counterattack, and even the cry for help and wailing did not come out.

(The three-pronged break also breaks the joints of the horse's limbs and spine at the same time, so you can't breathe or walk...... Good technique! )

This place is also very well chosen, and it will be a turning point - at this time the city is still under military control, although there are pedestrians on the street, there are very few people, He Lingbing has just seen a group of patrol officers pass by, and if there are no other accidents, no one will pass by here for a moment or three.

In the middle of the big city, there are thousands of military horses in hand, but at this moment, He Lingbing is under siege, and there is nothing to rely on except himself!

Footsteps sounded, and the assassins began to appear from the surrounding houses, a total of nineteen people: eleven people in front, all holding swords and shields, standing loosely, but effectively blocking the direction where He Lingbing could collide, and eight people in the back, all with slender black ropes wrapped around their arms, which were the weapons that pierced vertically and horizontally just now.

(It's not just these people.) )

It was only a few moments, and He Lingbing had already seen the surrounding situation clearly: Shicai's assault was launched by fourteen points at the same time, forming a perfect kill with no dead ends and full coverage, and now only eight people appeared, and at least two of them were in the direction where they did not launch the attack at all just now.

Without making any sound, not even the sound of footsteps, the Assassins slowly approached a certain distance, and then stopped, their expressions without joy or anger, like dead wood and ancient wells, without any life.

These people are wearing light armor, helmets, and the word "death" is engraved on the helmet, and the penmanship is extremely poor.

(This...... It's a dead truce! )

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Unlike other strong soldiers who have fought the world and fixed Shenzhou, the history of "death and truce" is a process of blood and tears from one defeat to another.

…… Think back then.

Emperor Yonggu lost ten years of accumulation in the first war, and he was defeated and died in the army, when it was, everyone in the world thought that the Fu family in Shengyue was about to run out, and all the surnames rose together, and Kyushu was in chaos, and the Fu family at that time did not even have the qualifications to be divided as a "corpse" in the eyes of many people, even the children of the Fu family themselves began to discuss who to go to under their wings to fight for the best possible status for the family.

At this time, there was an emperor who died!

When the people were panicked, he climbed a shout, gathered the heart of sorrow, and even untied the helmet in public, engraved the word "death", the army was stimulated by it, all carved the helmet with a sword, and called into an army, his real name was Deng, but he abandoned it, and his name was "death"! After that, the truce was transferred to the world, known as "must die in battle", although the general trend has fallen, the building is difficult to salvage, but it also forcibly delayed the fortune of the Fu family for more than ten years. Later generations ruled history, and praised it as saying: "Gathering scattered soldiers, the will to die, although they are outnumbered, it is difficult to make meritorious contributions, and the generosity of the righteous martyrs is enough to be praised!" ”

The rule of the Fu family in Shengyue finally came to an end, but the name of the dead and retired army has been passed down since then, becoming the core force of the Fu family, passed down from generation to generation. Those who can engrave these two words on the helmet must be the dead soldiers at home, who have advanced and retreated when facing the enemy, and they don't know how many deeds have been built.

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(Although the Dead Army is fierce, the method just now is not used in the battle array, and the recognition of the human body structure is so accurate, it seems to be ...... )

Suddenly, thinking of someone, He Ling suddenly felt his blood churning, and he rushed to the crown, and said with disgust: "Fu Twenty-seven?!" ”

Before the words fell, the gray shadow flashed sharply, piercing the sky like a crane - but faster than any bird - forced to He Lingbing's body, only to hear the sound of "Qiang", the golden snake danced, and the thunder was overflowing, but it was the golden Jiao scissors and the Lei Gong whip that both launched, guarding He Lingbing's whole body and not being able to get through, and the person who came snorted, actually seemed to have suffered a small loss, and somehow twisted his body, and flew back upside down, until he landed gently more than ten steps away--like a dead leaf, not shocked.

He Lingbing's pupils contracted, stared at the person who came, and said word for word: "Sure enough, it's you!" ”

The person who came was of medium stature, with white hair fluttering, a kind and calm smile, and it was very gratifying to look at, if it wasn't for a fat burden with a big belly, it really had a bit of the taste of the bone fairy wind, he looked at He Lingbing, smiled gently, and said, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

After a pause, he said: "The little girl back then has grown so big." ”

He Lingbing said with a smile: "It's a lot of Old Man Fu's concern!" ”

The person who came is the current criminal department according to the inspector, Fu twenty-seven, his actual official name is Fu Xina, all because of the punishment for many years, the name of the murderer, the emperor of the children's song cloud: "Mo Dao Difu eighteen heavy, the criminal department under the hall and nine heavy", so he got a nickname called "Fu twenty-seven", passed to his ears, but he liked it very much, every time he boasted: "Our family has urinated since childhood to make a good clamping stick, use a good bar, is to call me to carry the bar, the name of the twenty-seven, but much stronger!" Gai He interprets "twenty-seven" as the meaning of "ninety-three", and often communicates with the people around him: "Torture is about to teach those who are being tortured all day long. Therefore, up and down, they are all called Erqi Old Man and not named, after a long time, even sometimes in front of the palace to answer questions, Emperor Shaojing will also ask: "What did Fu Twenty-Seven say?" I forgot the three words Fu Xina.

If it is said that between the two, it is really an old grudge: He Lingbing fell into the hands of the imperial army once, although he was able to escape at the last moment, the two high-ranking Taoists who accompanied him were captured, and at that time, it was Fu Twenty-seven who was in charge of this matter, on the one hand, he ordered people to close the four gates, and the whole city was roped, and on the other hand, he personally tortured the two Taiping Taoists.

Unlike most of his peers, Fu Twenty-Seven was extremely proud of his "professionalism", and during those three days, he set up the torture hall at the intersection with the largest flow of people in the city, and calmly applied the knife in broad daylight.

…… Especially on the last day, don't say that there is no one around the intersection, that is, there is no trace of people on several roads around.

Those three days were the most difficult three days since He Lingbing remembered, and in those three days, she, and the other Taoists who protected her, gritted their teeth and shed dry tears!

"I miss it so much...... I enjoy the joy of punishment, and the most afraid is that I will encounter non-people. ”

Speaking slowly, Fu Twenty-seven bent down slightly, crossed his ten fingers, and moved slightly, his expression was quite evocative.

"The old man has ten sets of kung fu, the first set is called to set a hundred pulses, the second set is called to breathe, and the third set is called to roar in the open space...... Ordinary people, when they go up to the open space and roar, they recruit everything. ”

"The fourth set is called to be inherited, the fifth set is the same as the opposite, and the sixth set is the opposite, which is used by the old man, so that the loyal and rebellious of the dynasty can admit the rebellion, and the martyr who keeps the festival can smash the stele by herself."

"The seventh set of lost souls teaches people to die and come back to life, and the eighth set of dead pigs is sorrowful, teaching people to come back and die again."

"I think back then, I completely applied these eight sets of criminal laws to those two people, and I couldn't force out a word, I am indeed a good man among heroes, but it also makes the old man a little unbearable."

"So, over the years, the old man and I have racked my mind and figured out two sets of criminal laws."

"The ninth set of seeking is death, which has never been done before...... The old man's triumph. ”

"In ancient times, it was difficult to die alone, but the old man's criminal law can make people want to die."

With a show-off smile, Fu Twenty-seven muttered: "Of course, there are also heroes who can die generously, but the old man's method is different, from beginning to end, it can make people lose their desire to survive, even if you let him go, he would rather die." ”

"As for the tenth set of beggars......"

From beginning to end, Fu Twenty-seven's voice has been low and gentle, very good, speaking of which, his voice has gradually decreased, as if he was pondering something, bowing his head slightly, but he suddenly grew up, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a rabbit, and his fat body was stretched into a gray shadow, and the speed was almost twice as fast as just now!

"After catching you, I will naturally teach you to understand!"

This change was sudden, and although the surrounding dead and retired troops were all like earth and stone, they couldn't help but have joy on their faces, but unexpectedly, at the same time as Fu Twenty-seven launched, He Lingbing actually shook his arms and wrists at the same time, shaking out a dazzling thunderbolt.

"Old thief, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"