Chapter III

Due to Zhao Feiya's strict orders, and because the identity of the attackers was actually all black sailors, this unknown death incident was not known to the vast majority of ordinary people in the occupied city, but seemed to have full confidence in Wang Siqian, and he did not transfer his subordinates to investigate this matter... At least, until rumors start to pop up.

Although Wang Siqian was there, the murderer seemed to be extremely bold, but he was extremely cunning, but in a day and a half, he actually committed two more cases in a row, one in the south of the city: seven deceased, all of them were ordinary people, and one in the west of the city, five deceased, and replaced by black sailors. The corpse is still the same, all torn and mutilated, and it is really miserable. In the two cases, there were many deaths, and there were people in the city, so it was naturally inconvenient for the news to be completely blocked, and it had already flowed into the city.

It was noon on March 24, the eleventh year of Emperor Shaojing, and more than two hours had passed since the bodies of the five black sailors in the west of the city were found. But when he saw that the subordinate had a difficult face, he was stunned.

Since the appearance of the fourth batch of corpses, Zhao Feiya knew that this matter must not be suppressed, so he taught his subordinates to create rumors in the city, only falsely accusing this that there are still people in the city, and it is these beast-like savages who are doing evil, and now it has been more than six hours since he gave the order.

There are indeed rumors in the city, but they are different from Zhao Feiya's arrangement, all pointing out that Zhao Feiya's army is the culprit, saying that they were originally ordered to come here to train some demon soldiers and evil generals, because they were accidentally escaped by a small number of demon soldiers, so that there is such a disaster, and there are also simply pointing out that Zhao Feiya practices evil skills, and he has to eat people and drink blood to achieve full success.

The so-called rumors are like fire, and they can burn the prairie in one night, although it is only a day of things, but it has spread all over the city, and everyone knows it, and when Zhao Feiya's subordinates enter and leave the city, they feel many different eyes, and they have begun to have old elders, and careful women began to use various excuses to pull back the young men who are guarding the city in their own homes, although these people are nine out of ten angry eyes, I don't believe that Zhao Feiya is such a person, but I can't cry at home, and there have been many commotions.

After being stunned for a long time, Zhao Feiya suddenly burst into laughter, and even the tears did not stop laughing, and the whole person who was laughing was lying on the desk, still pounding the table, laughing non-stop. The subordinate was trembling on one side, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

The laughter gradually stopped, Zhao Feiya slowly raised his body, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly said, "When did the rumors start?" The voice had turned cold. The subordinate couldn't help but give a cold war, and hurriedly spoke.

"At first, it was impossible to test, but the whole city was rumored that it was only today's turn of the hour, so I didn't say..."

Muttering, Zhao Feiya's eyes gradually sharpened, and suddenly said, "There are still fine works in the city." Saying that, he stood up, paced slowly in the tent, his right hand behind him, and his five fingers couldn't stop bending and stretching, and after a while, Fang said slowly: "You take ten people, and check the directory of the people's army who are helping in the city today, focusing on the situation of the first and third sieges of the Xiang people. ”

Seeing that subordinate went with an inexplicable face, Zhao Feiya sneered, and there was a slight regret in his expression.

"Not happy?"

With the sudden female voice, Xiaoyin gently paid the money, transferred it out from the account, and said Yanran: "Second cousin." ”

Zhao Feiya snorted, but said, "What do you think?" ”

Xiaoyin smiled faintly: "Is this looking down on people?" ”

Zhao Feiya frowned and said: "Of course I'm not asking if you see the origin of the fine work. ”

Xiaoyin smiled: "Actually, you are already very shrewd, at least he has understood your thoughts, and knows that he is looking for someone who passed the news on the first siege of the city by the Xiang people, and received orders during the third siege to spread rumors in the city." ”

Zhao Feiya snorted coldly: "If you can't even see this, how can you stand in my handsome tent?" ”

Xiaoyin smiled: "This is good, why bother?" Fang said slowly: "Being able to hide among the people and spread rumors, this person is by no means hiding himself as a businessman, he must have been here for many years." And Xiang Ren is based on the grassland in the north, thousands of miles away, and it is not necessary and impossible to plant such a capable person here. All of this may be obvious in the eyes of you and me, but for your subordinates, it is too reluctant, and if he wants to go further and discover the truth of this Yihe war... Second cousin, your majesty is too strict, right? ”

Zhao Feiya squinted at her, and suddenly sighed: "The truth? Do you want to say that this Yihe war is actually an infighting among the Heishui family in his bones? ”

Xiaoyin said categorically: "Naturally. ”

Zhao Feiya was slightly stunned, and suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, let me ask you again, what's the matter with this strange beast killing people?" Is it also part of the infighting in the Blackwater family? ”

Xiaoyin paused, his face turned gloomy again, and said, "I'm not interested in this matter." While inspecting Zhao Feiya's face, he continued: "It's you, second cousin, there has been no movement in the past few days, is it because you are leaving this matter to our Yun Gongzi or Miss Xiao to handle it?" ”

Zhao Feiya heard her mention Xiao Wenshuang, snorted, and suddenly said, "I still have something." Swinging his hand back, Xiaoyin had already known the opportunity to retreat, but he was still smiling: "If you don't want your subordinates to die, second cousin, you can tell me, maybe I can help..."

(How long will I do this!) οΌ‰

Sullen and tied in a bunch of bandages, Yun Chongbo only felt that his whole body seemed to be moldy, and if there were 84,000 insects and ants around him, there was no place not to be sad, but no one paid attention to it, no matter Ma Fubo Xiao Wenshuang did not allow him to walk half a step, Hua Shengrong has been stupid recently, and his spirit is not very good, even Xiaoyin, who has always been gentle and lovely, is only softly explained, and asked carefully, but he doesn't even want to listen to the slightest "you help me run out".

On the same day, Xiao Wenshuang's chaotic sword hit Yun Chongbo hard, the injuries seemed to be extremely serious, but they were all wounds of flesh and skin, for Yun Chongbo, who had been "weathered", it was not a great injury, two days of healing, the flesh and skin were scabbed, and the strength was restored, and he felt that in addition to a few injuries on the joints, he was still in pain when he made a force, and he heard that Xiang people were attacking the city, the people were helping, and many things such as killing people by foreign beasts were already eager to try, and he wanted to take advantage of the night to take the sea and patrol around the city. How can Ma Xiao and the two of them be accommodating at all, he has an empty belly of pride, but he can only hold it in his stomach, and he has no chance to use force.

It's already the second watch, tonight Xiao Wenshuang helps guard the East City, Xiaoyin has already gone back to the house to sleep, Hua Shengrong doesn't know where to go, only Ma Fubo is with him, he has no doubts about Yun Chongbo's care, but his temperament is too boring, except for asking Yun Chongbo if he is itchy every other moment, he doesn't have to say more than half of his words, and he almost chokes Yun Chongbo out of the fire, but he can't make it, so he can only roll his eyes in his stomach: "Although the second uncle is careful, it's too boring, even if it's an uncle, it's much more interesting than him..."

In fact, Xiao Wenshuang is not far behind Zhuma Fubo in terms of "not good at words", but if she is here, Yun Chongbo will not be so depressed, as for the reason, he himself will not think about it.

At this time, there is no night banquet and entertainment in the city, and every household has slept peacefully, except for the soldiers and civilians who come to the city at night to prepare for their rotation in the city, only a few old men and women come from the window with a short call.

The wind suddenly turned urgent, and the voice of the husband was drowned out by the wind, and it became even weaker, but Ma Fubo's face suddenly twitched, and his right hand was also unconsciously clenched, as if trying to grasp something.

Yun Chongbo was lying on the bed, and he didn't see Ma Fubo's expression, but he suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but say: "Second uncle, speaking of which, what do you think about this monster killing people, do you have any clue... Second uncle, second uncle? But he didn't hear Ma Fubo's response, so he called a few times, and when he turned his head, he saw that Ma Fubo had flashed to the window, staring out, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yun Chongbo perked up and said, "Second uncle, do you really have any clues?" ”

As soon as the murder of the alien beast came out, Yun Chongbo has always had a faint feeling that Ma Fubo actually knows something, but he just refuses to let himself and Xiao Wenshuang know, but Ma Fubo is a muffled temper and an elder, he has tried his best to think about it, but he hasn't come up with any ideas to ask.

Ma Fubo had already turned his head at this time, his face was very solemn, and he suddenly said: "Chongbo, I want to go to the city to have a look, you go to bed by yourself first, be careful, okay?" On the contrary, Yun Chongbo, who was overjoyed, was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

After a while, Ma Fubo checked the yard back and forth, and hurried away, but he didn't know that he left with his front foot, and Yun Chongbo with his back foot had already gotten up, and after inspecting the front and back, he went in the opposite direction, and his heart was full of joy.

Ma Fubo, who was speeding in the night, naturally did not expect that Yun Chongbo behind him had recovered to the point where he could run like this, and his mind was completely on the city, on the opponent who was lurking in the dark.

(Who, who is in such a direct provocation ...) οΌ‰

Thinking like this, Ma Fubo ran quickly under the bleak moonlit night, letting the shadow behind him be pulled into a strange shape, walking through the dark alleys where no one was found, the night wind was fierce, tugging at his coat vigorously, pulling out all kinds of appearances, from a distance, it was really difficult to see what was speeding in this chaotic city.

The moonlit sky was blurred, reflecting the shape of his waist, which was a huge scabbard, and the one in it was a good knife selected by Zhao Feiya's subordinates, although it was difficult to call it a treasure, but it was also a hero.

Looking at the bottom of an alley, where there was already a high wall in front of him, Ma Fubo slowed his pace, as if to turn around and find a way, but suddenly he roared, swung his knife out of its sheath, and slashed at the opposite wall!

"Okay."

In the simple compliment, the wall suddenly fell apart, and if you saw it more clearly, you could see that the fragments were not scattered bricks and rubbles at all, but quickly shrunk and disappeared, dissolving into the night sky.

The walls are gone, and in their place, are glittering spear tips!

Like a lightning provocation, it was meeting Ma Fubo's blade, and with a bang, the gun and knife bounced away together, Ma Fubo took half a step back, put the knife horizontally in front of him, held the knife in his right hand, and pressed the back of the knife with his left hand, secretly thinking in his heart: "It seems that this guy's strength has not yet advanced to the eighth level, but that spear is a little strange..."

On the opposite side, in the darkness, there was smoke and dust that were blowing and flying due to the exchange of knives and guns, and a figure standing proudly with a gun could be faintly seen in the smoke.

"Good."

A simple comment, but it was simply rude, especially, in the right blow, Ma Fubo should have been the side that had the upper hand, but such a statement made it obvious that he seemed to be the one who controlled the situation.

(Hmph...) οΌ‰

With a sneer, Ma Fubo suddenly had an alarm in his heart, flipped his wrist suddenly, and slammed the pestle with the handle of the knife, and at the same time, there was already a red long satin like a big snake, breaking bricks from the right wall, devouring Ma Fubo's right ribs, but he was hit on the head by the pestle, and suddenly "searched" and retracted.

Although he repelled the enemy with a blow, Ma Fubo knew that like Fang Cai, although his own strength was superior, he could not go straight up the river and damage the opponent, although the opponent's strength seemed to be below the eighth level, there were many strange methods, which could offset or cut off his own counter-devouring power, and the weapons used by the opponent were also very strange, and they felt very unusual tools, and they were very agile, as if they had their own life.

(It's like the "magic weapon" that the fourth child said before...) οΌ‰

As soon as his mind turned, Ma Fubo didn't want to be entangled more, there were few martial artists who were willing to entangle with the sorcerers, not to mention that he was preoccupied at the moment, so he was willing to make more trouble? Although he knew that it was this person who stimulated his feelings and made him chase him out, he still turned the knife in his hand to him, held it between his wrists, and arched his hand: "Your Excellency has good ability, I admire it, if there is something, please speak up." ”

On the other side, in the darkness, the man with the gun said coldly: "Okay, talk quickly." ”

Then he said: "What Zhao Guang left behind, General Ma has been used for many years, and others also want to see it, does General Ma have any opinions?" ”

Ma Fubo's body shook and said, "What did you say?" ”

The man sneered, "General Ma doesn't understand? ”

"Killing the sword Qingyu, as well as the Zhao family's knife technique, what is the use of General Ma now, why is it not easy to be rich in the first half of the world?"

Ma Fubo pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Qingyu was indeed in my hands, but now it has been lost, if Your Excellency is really interested, you might as well give it a try to Xingqing." ”

He also said: "The Zhao family's knife technique is indeed wonderful, but with your skills, I'm afraid it will not be useful. As he spoke, he turned sideways, pinched a knife trick, and slowly sharpened the knife in his right hand.

After a few strokes, the man couldn't help but say angrily: "Are you really dead hearted? ”

"What I want is that when Zhao Guang resisted arrest, he killed two generals with a single knife, five of them, thirty-one guards, and one hundred and twenty-nine of the Imperial Forest, and killed the royal street as a bloody road!"

Ma Fubo's face was expressionless, and he still slowly finished the sword momentum all the way, and then retracted the momentum and returned to the sheath, and said: "The Zhao family's knife technique I learned is here, as for what Your Excellency said, I don't know." As he spoke, he turned and left. Fang walked a few steps, and the man said in a cold voice: "Ma Fubo, you'd better think clearly!" Seeing that Ma Fubo still did not move, he said: "You better know, if people don't know, unless you can't do it!" The corners of Ma Fubo's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer, and still went slowly.

When Ma Fubo went away, the man suddenly fell down, stopped with a gun, and said, "Sister, I really don't want to say these words you taught me. The voice was full of displeasure and grievance.

"If you can, sister, I hope you never want to do something you don't want to do."

Sighing softly, the small voice slowly emerged from the wall on one side, frowning in one place, as if she was very preoccupied.

"Such a third-rate intimidation scene, don't say it's acting, even my sister feels hard watching from the sidelines, but sometimes, we can't help it."

She looked quite tired, her eyebrows were suspicious, she closed her eyes while talking, gently pressed her temple with her right hand, and said while rubbing: "But although the scene is rotten, it is also rewarding." ”

"First of all, we can confirm that Qingyu was indeed in Ma Fubo's hands."

"Secondly, more valuable informationβ€”" she spoke, and her eyes slowly opened, staring at the entrance of the alley where Ma Fubo had left, her gaze already extremely sharp.

"There is indeed something wrong with him."

Although Xiaoyin's expression was cautious, Liu Chilei didn't seem to be interested, and only said: "Sister, is Zhao Guang's matter true?" ”

Xiaoyin came back to his senses and said, "Naturally, it's true." ”

"At the beginning of the battle of Yujie, Zhao Guang suddenly attacked, killed corpses all over the field, and blood flowed like a river, which was a first-class event of the year, but it was a matter of urgency, and all relevant news was blocked, not to mention the people, and many second-class families did not know. For example, the Cao family, although now you are the imperial master, you may not know that there is such a battle. Saying that, he sighed again: "Even we only know about this matter, and we don't know any details." ”

Liu Chilei sneered: "But a few hundred royal forest guards, what is it? ”

Xiaoyin Zhengse said: "Don't talk big, you must know that manpower is sometimes poor, and ants bite to death elephants." looked at Liuchilei, and said: "Remember, if there is such a thing, you will definitely be able to go, and you must not be a hero." Seeing Liu Chilei nodded, he said: "What's more, Zhao Guang is just a famous general, not a top martial artist, it is said that he was only a sixth-level mid-level strength at that time, and he is far from being comparable to you now." Among the people he killed, there were at least three of them who were above the seventh level. ”

Liu Chilei was moved and said, "What? ”

When Ma Fubo walked through the night, Yun Chongbo was doing the same thing, and when Ma Fubo confronted an unknown character, Yun Chongbo was also doing the same thing.

"I said, who the hell are you?"

In the open space shrouded in silence, Yun Chongbo crossed his chest, staring at the man in front of him, who was dressed in white like an immortal, his belly was full of questions, but he didn't know how to ask.

Appropriate, the excited Yun Chongbo was fully enjoying the pleasure of "running", but suddenly encountered this man blocking the road, and before he asked, he pinched his fingers to stimulate the qi sword, and hit him everywhere in the air. He was very excited in his heart, but he couldn't help but be nervous, while already thinking: "It would be nice if Wenshuang was here..."

Suddenly, the man sighed and said, "Who are you?" "The voice is very deep and beautiful, and it has the charm that makes people feel at ease and trust.

Yun Chongbo was stunned and said, "My name is Yun Chongbo." ”

The man bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes, you 'called' Yun Chongbo." There was something in the words, but without waiting for Yun Chongbo to reminisce, he said again: "Who are you?" ”

Yun Chongbo only felt inexplicable, and said angrily: "Didn't you say it, my name is Yun Chong..."

The man snorted and said a third time, "Who are you?" The voice was a little heavier.

Yun Chongbo suddenly blessed his heart, and said loudly: "I am Yun Chongbo!" As soon as the voice came out, Fang Jue was so abnormal that even he was startled.

The man laughed and said, "Good, good, the son can be taught!" Suddenly, his right hand was weakly held towards Yun Chongbo, and he said, "Come!" ”

Surprised to realize that he actually got up in response, Yun Chongbo struggled hard, but he couldn't move at all, watching the ground leave him, watching the walls on both sides slowly retreat backwards, watching the man's right hand getting closer and closer to him, just a little helpless, and suddenly thought: "It's a little like when I first saw Wenshuang, didn't she also manipulate me like this..."

Suddenly, I heard the man say, "Okay." As soon as his right hand was put away, four or five qi swords had already arrived in the air, and the sound of snorting and snorting hit Yun Chongbo's body, he only felt abnormal pain, screamed, and fainted.

In the haze, he only faintly seemed to hear someone whispering, but he couldn't hear clearly, only vaguely hearing what it seemed to be"... No, Dragon King..."It's not like talking to someone, it's more like a person groaning, I just feel groggy, but I suddenly heard an angry cry, and said: "Rats dare!" He was awakened.

But seeing that there was no one around, he was actually lying alone on the ground, when the waning moon hung over his head, it was bright, like a grinning mouth, for a while, Yun Chongbo suspected that he was in a dream just now.

When I got up, I felt that my limbs were no longer sore, and the wounds on the joints were no longer painful.

Yun Chongbo was confused, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly heard a miserable cry from the sky in the north, which was heartbreaking, terrifying!

By the time Yun Chongbo arrived at the place, it was all over.

Although he had heard what was happening, when he saw it with his own eyes, Yun Chongbo still couldn't suppress the feeling of disgust and even anger.

(What kind of person is doing such a thing...) οΌ‰

The location was the corner of an alley, which had been dyed bright red: there were five dead, but that was only because there were five heads with round eyes.

From the wall to the floor, everything as far as the eye could see was covered in flesh, internal organs, and even white brains or bone marrow, and the corpses were torn into countless pieces, the largest of which was no larger than a human head, and the smallest was simply some minced meat that had been chewed or torn out, and it was impossible to distinguish which part of the body belonged to it.

The corpses were littered with deep bite marks and marks of hard scratching or tearing, and the deep fear and pain on the five faces made one wonder if these wounds were created after death or before death.

(vomit...) οΌ‰

Holding it down to keep himself from losing his temper, Yun Chongbo took a deep breath and asked questions to the person who arrived earlier than him.

"Second uncle, have you seen the appearance of the murderer?"

When Yun Chongbo saw it, he had already seen Ma Fubo's back, the broad, familiar, and calming back that made his mood calm, squatting in a pool of blood, looking at the corpse in front of him.

"Rush?!"

As soon as Yun Chongbo spoke, Ma Fubo's reaction was surprisingly fierce, he stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "Why did you run out?!" ”

After that, Ma Fubo didn't give Yun Chongbo a chance to speak, and directly grabbed him back to his residence, and his face was always gloomy all the way, so that Yun Chongbo couldn't speak, and he just regretted it in his heart: "He obviously didn't find out when I arrived, why did he have to open his mouth I really..."

Back to the apartment, Xiao Wenshuang was still in the city and did not return, Hua Shengrong didn't know where to go, Xiaoyin was already asleep, Ma Fubo pulled Yun Chongbo into the house, pulled a big circle chair and sat down, stared at Yun Chongbo, without saying a word, Yun Chongbo was stared at by him like a thorn in the back, not sitting, not standing, and didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.

With a long sigh, he slowly got up, and said as he walked into the courtyard: "Chongbo, you also come out." When Yun Chongbo came out, he had already sat down on a stake first, and said, "Wudao, let me see." ”

Yun Chongbo didn't know why, but he had always been obedient, so he walked into the courtyard according to his words, took out the sea, thought for a while, and began to use the knife.

In fact, he really hasn't learned any knife skills since he was a child, just because he has the sea, he began to make a knife, half of it is relying on the body reaction of the hunting practice since childhood, and half of it is relying on some know-how that Ma Fubo pointed all the way when he came to the west, intermittently, not systematic, and when he fought against the enemy, he was just a person dancing and practicing, and he felt embarrassed, so that he couldn't make a few moves, so it was easy to improvise, and he made up a few ways to connect more and more, but he also felt ugly and unorthodox.

Ma Fubo suddenly said, "That's enough." Yun Chongbo was like being amnestied, and immediately stopped, and saw Ma Fubo get up and approach, and suddenly said: "Today, I officially teach you the Zhao family's sword technique, and you learn it carefully." Without waiting for Yun Chongbo to answer, he pulled out the knife and moved slowly.

"The Zhao family's knife method is out of the army, from the army, and has been used to train soldiers, so it is very concise, not much change, a total of only nineteen moves, but concise is not ugly, these nineteen styles of knife techniques are tempered before the battle, the most effective..."

While slowly dancing the knife, Ma Fubo explained the characteristics of the Zhao family's knife technique, and subdivided the essence of each move and style, he kept talking in his mouth, and the knife in his hand was not blocked, so that although it was slow, but the law was strict, and it had an awe-inspiring and inviolable meaning.

As far as he is concerned, this is the first time to learn a complete set of knife techniques, and he feels very excited, and after watching it for a while, he has unconsciously drawn a gourd on the side of the audition knife moves, Ma Fubo used it intently, and a pair of eyes did not leave the tip of his knife, and ignored him.

After a while, Ma Fubo had exhausted all the knife skills, hugged the knife in his arms, came out of his mind, and made it again, the speed was much faster than Fang Cai, and in a blink of an eye, he put away the knife and said: "I will see you again." ”

Yun Chongbo moved according to his words: he had a good memory, and the knife technique was indeed very concise, and he had learned some scaly claws from Ma Fubo along the way, but now although he has only seen it twice, but along the way, it is generally in line with the rules, but many details are not satisfactory in the end, Ma Fubo nodded slightly, and said: "It's not bad." So he did it again, but it was extremely slow, and while he talked about some things that he was not right for, Yun Chongbo did it again according to his instructions, and it was really much more in line with the rules.

If this is the third, Yun Chongbo has made this knife technique look decent, Ma Fubo was slightly relieved, and said, "That's good." He added: "The Zhao family's knife method has been exhausted here." But seeing Yun Chongbo's hesitant face, he said, "If you have anything to say, you say." ”

Yun Chongbo hesitated and said: "This, second uncle, I, that is, I seem to feel that if this set of knife techniques is used all the time, when it is used until the last move, it seems that the sword intent is not exhausted, and there seems to be some changes lurking..."

Ma Fubo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Okay, very good!" ”

Then he said: "You feel very right, in this way of sword technique, there are indeed three tricks that I haven't taught you." Saying that, his face turned serious, and he said: "The three-style sword technique is different from the rest, I had an oath when I was recruited, don't pass it on to others, you just know." As he spoke, he pointed to Yun Chongbo a few times, and when he saw that he was indeed in order, Fang sighed: "I'm relieved." There was a deep meaning in his tone.

When Yun Chongbo was startled, Ma Fubo had already walked in front of him, raised his hands together, compared with him, and sighed: "Twenty-year-old person, you are already taller than the second uncle now, you are an adult." ”

said and said: "We have always been your child, but if you think about it carefully, when your fifth uncle was a general in the army, he was not as old as you are now." It's time to treat you as an adult. ”

His words were gentle, very affectionate, and very expectant, Yun Chongbo only felt warm in his chest, and he wanted to say something, but he felt that his throat was choked, and he couldn't say anything.

Ma Fubo said with a straight face: "But you also have to understand, your temper is still too heavy now, and you still don't know how to do things, even if you want to eliminate harm for the people, but at least you should tell me or Miss Xiao to walk with you, like you people running around in the city, if there are three long and two short, don't talk about yourself, what do you teach me to do?" How to meet Big Brother? ”

His words were still admonishments, but the concern in his heart was overflowing, Yun Chongbo was deeply ashamed, he couldn't raise his head when he lowered his head, Ma Fubo looked him up and down, and suddenly said: "Chongbo, after this thing is over, what are your plans?" ”

Yun Chongbo was stunned for a moment and said, "What? ”

What does the future hold? Yun Chongbo didn't think about this problem, there was no problem, he would go there when Xiao Wenshuang got there, but now that Ma Fubo has appeared, he is Yun Chongbo's only relative in the world, and he is also the object that Yun Chongbo relies on the most, and he is also extremely concerned about Yun Chongbo, but if this is the case, what will Xiao Wenshuang do on his side? And if he wants to go south with Xiao Wenshuang, can he let Ma Fubo, an old man who has lost all his relatives and friends, go back to the countryside to live in seclusion?

When he hesitated, Ma Fubo smiled warmly: "Chongbo, you are already an adult, a manly man, and you can't do things as a mother-in-law." ”

He also said: "In fact, there is no right or wrong in the things in this world, except for those things that are really hurtful, there is nothing to worry about, you can do it if you want to, if you have many scruples, this life will be over if you are not careful." As he spoke, he walked towards the house, and said, "It's almost dawn, go back to the house and sleep." After a pause, he said: "You have to carry things alone sooner or later, even if the eldest brother... Big brother is still here, he won't be with you for the rest of his life, and I won't, understand. ”

When Yun Chong Boma practiced the knife under the moon, Xiao Wenshuang, who was waiting for the head of the city, was also full of thoughts, holding his hands alone, facing the night wind, standing on the battlements, letting the night wind be cold, just as to mention some spirit: with her strength at the moment, she was not afraid of the ordinary cold arrows under the city.

In the past day, all she had tumbling in her stomach was a meeting with Wang Siqian last night, although she was loyal to Yun Chongbo, but she had not mentioned a word to Yun Chongbo about everything about this meeting.

…

"You're very good."

"It's outstanding."

Ask Xiao Wenshuang to stay, Wang Siqian didn't say a word, just turned his back to her, tilted his head, and silently watched the sky, which made Xiao Wenshuang's heart go up and down, but he didn't dare to speak, just stood behind with his hands down, and didn't say anything, like a long time, Fang heard Wang Siqian sigh for a long time, and said: "But I want to know, what do you want to do next?" ”

Xiao Wenshuang hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up: "The younger generation has no intention of Jinzhou affairs, and after this incident, I hope to go south to join the road." ”

Wang Siqian said lightly: "That's not what I asked. ”

"What I want to know is what you plan to do with the 'world'."

Xiao Wenshuang was puzzled, but saw that Wang Siqian had no intention of laughing, hesitated again and again, and still said: "The younger generation doesn't understand what the king of people means. ”

Wang Siqian nodded slightly and said, "You don't understand." Then he raised his hand to the sky and said, "Do you understand?" β€œ

Xiao Wenshuang looked up as she said, only to see a sky full of stars, and the light was chaotic - it was an excellent sunny day. She didn't know the art of stargazing, she just looked at it and said, "The younger generation doesn't understand." ”

Wang Siqian said: "On it, it is written in heaven." His tone was very light, but there was a deep meaning in it, Xiao Wenshuang was intimidated by his tone, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. Wang Siqian has said again: "Once, the name of Nanjin was written there, but now, the scripture has been erased. β€œ

As he spoke, Wang Siqian suddenly turned his head, his eyes blazing, and looked at Xiao Wenshuang.

"Now that your name is written in the sky, you must consider what kind of impact you will have on the 'world' when you take every action!"

Xiao Wenshuang was shocked, her mind was blank, and she said, "This... The juniors are puzzled..."

Wang Siqian sighed lightly and said: "If you go south, of course, you want to help Taiping, with a person with a special identity, Yuqing can justifiably take charge of Taiping Zhengshuo." β€œ

"But, then what?"

Seeing that Xiao Wenshuang was still at a loss, Wang Siqian smiled bitterly, turned around again, suddenly stretched out his hand, stroked a remnant wall on his side, beat lightly, and said slowly: "The palace is uneven, the Yuyang beacon fire is closed, and the sound of curbing the clouds is absolutely sad and the wind is rising, where the yellow clouds are Longshan." Suddenly, he stopped and said, "Have you heard?" β€œ

Xiao Wenshuang has learned Taoism since childhood, and has studied in hundreds of schools of thought and even historical books of all dynasties, but he doesn't know much poetry and songs, and said: "The younger generation has not heard it." β€œ

Wang Siqian nodded, and suddenly said loudly: "The stable palace banquet is peaceful, and the disturbing border court rebels." The drums of winter and the soaring beacon fire. The subjects of the slippery Lu fled away, the darkness was overturned, the society was destroyed, the community was destroyed, and the west wind was sent late, gloomy, a round of sunset was cold..."Before the song was finished, he said again: "Have you heard it? β€œ

His voice was quite deep and good, and when he sang this song, he added a little bit of reading the world, in the middle of the night, everything was silent, and it was even more obvious, Xiao Wenshuang played carefully, only felt that the song was copied, and it was a scene of the future, very sad and sad, she has now suffered how many frustrations and pains, experienced many winds, swords, frost and swords, and when she heard it, she had relatives, and for a while she forgot to answer Wang Siqian's question.

Wang Siqian sighed suddenly, and said: "If the war starts, this is the scene of the world!" The words were like ice and snow pouring on the top, and Xiao Wenshuang woke up immediately, and said movingly: "King of People, you..." β€œ

"For a long time, my Wang family has never intervened in the replacement of the emperor's surname, and no matter how the world is turbulent, we will not intervene."

"We always stand on the edge of history, and strive to preserve the essence of Daxia culture as completely as possible, so that when the next prosperous era comes, the time of 'rebirth' can be shortened."

"The role of the Wang family, that's all."

When he spoke, he always raised his head to the sky, and did not look at Xiao Wenshuang slightly, although his voice was gentle, there seemed to be regret in it.

"But there's more you can do than that!"

"The world is so big, there is a great sage who mixes the sky, and there are already too many, why can't the common people be innocent, why can't they fend for themselves, but they have to shed their heads and blood, and come from this catastrophe that will destroy the world?"

"Although the great rule is always after the chaos, how big is the chaos? How long will it take to be cured? If there is a slight stagnation, a generation of Daxia people will be old! A generation of ignorant children will grow up in the chaos of war and war! β€œ

His voice was always very low, and the speed of his speech did not become faster, but there seemed to be endless anger revealed, Xiao Wenshuang actually had a sense of landlessness for a while, and wanted to open his mouth to defend, but he felt speechless.

But I heard Wang Siqian say slowly: "The spell you used that day, the real name is 'Sword Pole Divine Prison Wheel', the source is the 'Tantra' spell in the eight sects of Buddhism. Later, because of something, that spell became a forbidden move, and it was not allowed to be studied and used again, and those teachers also passed away, and this spell was banned... At least, no one else should use it now, so that day, I was surprised to see you use this trick, but I was also very relieved. ”

He also said: "Your state that day can be called 'out of the soul' or 'out of the body', whether it is good or bad, you don't have to worry. ”

"Being able to perform in this realm proves that you have become more proficient in your cultivation now, but you have not been able to give full play to your potential."

Fang Xia asserted: "Your 'Complete Realm' is extremely high, but you still owe a little bit of it, so it is difficult to reach a higher realm. ”

"Your current situation is like a chrysalis in a cocoon, your wings have been formed, your head and tail are vague, but your own strength is not enough to break the cocoon, so you wander."

"If you can break this important pass, your future achievements will be limitless, and even the southern scarf can not be expected, but if you can't break this pass, you will be poor all your life, and you will have at most an inch of progress."

"After the deceased, I sincerely wish you so that you can do it yourself..."

As he spoke, Wang Siqian had begun to slowly walk into the darkness, Xiao Wenshuang listened to him talk a lot, only to feel that Meng Meng understood, seeing that he was going, he suddenly remembered something that he was very concerned about, and hurriedly said: "King of People, please stay!" Seeing that Wang Siqianguo stood still, but he consciously hesitated, paused, and said: "May I ask the king of people, regardless of the wind and sand, thousands of miles to the west, the person who asks may give Ming?" ”

Wang Siqian heard her ask, smiled faintly, and then started to move forward again, still smiling: "I'm coming?" ”

"I'm here to 'stargaze', but maybe I might have to 'shoot the stars'."

"I just hope things don't come that way..."

…

Thinking about Wang Siqian's words repeatedly, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, Xiao Wenshuang only felt that there was a fire burning in his chest, but he couldn't tell where the fire was burning, he was just blindly restless, and his heart was anxious and uncomfortable.

If it was a night, when it was peaceful, Xiao Wenshuang saw that there was no movement under the city, so he stayed in the city, went back to rest, and suddenly saw a number of horsemen flying, running from the city to the city, and the party and the city, he had already shouted: "The general has an order, move the army to the north of the town!" ”

"Zhao Feiya passed down the general order to move the defenders of the East City back to the North City?"

Deeply confused, Ma Fubo repeated the question again, and when he saw Xiao Wenshuang nodding in confirmation, he frowned and said, "What does this mean?" ”

Now guarding the east city is a mixture of Zhao Feiya's army, the black sailors and the people's army, the first two are two hundred and five hundred people respectively, far less than the people's army, but because of its training and experience to become the main force to defend the city, now Zhao Feiya's general order is to transfer the first two to the north city to help defend, leaving only a few veterans to command the people's army.

Such an order has been there once before, the consequence of which is that the East Gate was broken by the Xiang people, and caused Yun Chongbo's serious injuries and other events, after that, Zhao Feiya then deployed the official troops back to the East City, and there has been nothing for a few days, but today it is said that the North Gate was attacked too fiercely, and Zhao Feiya finally decided to transfer this part of the people back.

(No, that's still too risky...) οΌ‰

Since Zhao Feiya expressed her chest in front of her face that day, Xiao Wenshuang has been avoiding it, without it, she feels really embarrassed: she has always promised herself to be a "strong person", and she doesn't know how to think and communicate with people as a "woman", not to mention, Xiao Wenshuang, who stands on the position of being a "strong" and a "Taoist", is fundamentally different from Zhao Feiya.

This is obviously an act of evasion, Xiao Wenshuang will not appear in front of Zhao Feiya again, and Zhao Feiya does not know whether it is because of the hard work of the war or for some other reason, and he never took the initiative to appear in front of her, if it is two days, it will be fine, but now, Xiao Wenshuang has been thinking about it again and again, and finally feels that he still has to meet Zhao Feiya once.

(At least for now, everyone is still in the same boat, if it is really taken advantage of by the Xiang people, it will be troublesome...) οΌ‰

Having made up his mind like this, Xiao Wenshuang stood up suddenly, and then waited to Zhao Feiya's tent, and suddenly heard several horse neighs outside the door, and when he was inexhaustible, there was already a meteor step, and he strode in, and when he turned around to look, it was not Zhao Feiya himself?

"That is, this is your 'bureau'?"

"Exactly."

Sitting in the room, Zhao Feiya's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "This time, I will do it all in one fell swoop!" ”

When he spoke, his eyes wandered, turning around on Ma Fu Bo Yun Chong Bo Xiao Wenshuang and the three of them, it was said that he was a little rude, but he didn't care at all, he had an extraordinary spirit, but it was difficult for people to be displeased, Ma Fu Bo Yun Chongbo was not a scholar, let alone cared, only Xiao Wenshuang, but a little uncomfortable, frowned slightly, lowered his head to eat tea, and avoided his gaze. Yun Chongbo didn't pay attention to this, but said with great interest: "That's right, I just think that Wen Shuang feels that there is still Nei Ying in the city, and you won't be able to find it..." Xiao Wenshuang still ignored him.

As soon as Zhao Feiyafu sat down, he had already made it clear to the three of them: There are still Xiang people in the city, but the general identity has been mastered, so he is determined to plan and set up a "please enter the urn" formation, to destroy the main force of Xiang people. Specifically, it is to pretend to withdraw the army from the east gate, and after the news is passed out, then all the troops will be under control, and then set up ambushes on both sides of the east gate, just waiting for the people to attack, and when it breaks the city and half enters, then the ambush will be launched, and the city gate will be blocked with a cart of wood, and all the people in the city will be gathered.

"If you want to eat all the people in one bite, we don't have the capital now, but if you put more than a thousand people in..."

Looking at Zhao Feiya's cruel smile, the three of them were a little cold, but they all obeyed their wisdom and ability: although the rumors were together, Xiao Wenshuang also reacted that there must be an internal response in the city, but Zhao Feiya had already identified the identity of the internal response in such a short period of time, and even decided on this plan.

After a brief discussion, several people have already decided on tonight's military plane: all military affairs are handled by Zhao Feiya's subordinates, but after Xiang people enter the city, whether they frustrate Qifeng or forcibly block the city gate, the strength of several people is indispensable, and Zhao Feiya is here for this reason, and none of the three of them is afraid of anything, so they agreed at the moment.

When they were assigned their respective tasks, Ma Fubo hesitated slightly, but Daoyun Chongbo should have been tempered, and suggested that he should be ambushed at the east gate, and he hoped that Xiao Wenshuang could take care of one or two on the side, Mo taught him to be impulsive and risky, and Xiang people attacked the east gate at night, and there must be a feint attack in the north city, and he was willing to defend it.

He was originally an old general, and his words were reasonable, and everyone had no objections, especially Yun Chongbo, who was so excited that he couldn't wait to rush to the east gate now, but Xiao Wenshuang seemed to be a little surprised, but he didn't say it.

It wasn't until the plan was over that Yun Chongbo suddenly remembered and said: "By the way, Wenshuang, second uncle, Brother Zhao, I forgot to say, last night, I met a very strange person..."

In the end, it was Ma Fubo who told Yun Chongbo that it was okay, that person had no malicious intent, and Yun Chongbo didn't take this matter very seriously, and he said that he would forget it, and rushed out early, and the remaining three people, each with a strange expression, peeked at each other a few times, and when the atmosphere began to be a little unnatural, Ma Fubo said: "The decision has been made, let's go separately." ”

It is the time of the first shift, that is, the so-called "moon willow slightly head, people about dusk" time, each family has finished cooking, at this time, all close the door on the board, arranged by Zhao Feiya, the people who live outside the city in the south of the city have also settled down, the huge Yihe city, the street is empty, a gust of wind blows, except for a few pieces of dust, there is nothing to fly.

Outside the north city, the sound of killing suddenly sounded, it was Xiang people who attacked at night, the defenders of the city were already prepared, and they did not panic, while smashing all kinds of city defense tools downward, while still scolding: "Your grandmother, if you have the ability, you will attack this time and don't retreat, let grandpa cut down your grandsons here..."

The city was in chaos, and Ma Fubo, who was supposed to be here to command and defend the palace, was not in his position, but fortunately, Zhao Feiya's subordinates were capable enough, and everything was handled in an orderly manner, and in the chaos, no one noticed that Ma Fubo was not in the city.

"Specially asked me to come here, General Ma, please say something if you have something."

Ma Fubo, who was not in the place of faith, was now in an uninhabited house in the city, his hands on the hilt of the knife, and his back to the expressionless questioner.

"General Zhao, this is also what I want to say, if you have something to say, make it clear."

Hearing Ma Fubo's answer, Zhao Feiya shrugged his brows, and finally smiled: "It's okay." ”

"Then ask General Ma to tell me, what do you want to tell me about the trouble you took the trouble to transfer the Yun brothers and them to Dongcheng?"

Ma Fubo coughed, but said, "The King of People, it should be nearby, right?" How about you show up? Then he heard Wang Siqian's gentle voice and said: "Ma Zhaoyi has something to say, just say it, I'm here." ”

Ma Fubo was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Turn the wave away because I don't want him to know..."

As he spoke, he had already turned around, grabbed the clothes on his chest with both hands, and tore them open, revealing a chest like an iron clutch, his eyes were blazing, staring at Zhao Feiya.

"I am dead at your hands."

"Please do it."

Zhao Feiya was slightly moved, and said, "Why should I kill you?" ”

Ma Fubo's face did not move, and he said, "The king of people naturally understands. ”

I heard Wang Siqian sigh: "General Ma is indeed a good man. ”

He added: "This matter is complicated and unspeakable, General Zhao doesn't need to ask more." ”

He said softly: "Has General Ma really made up his mind?" ”

The corners of Ma Fubo's mouth twitched, and he said, "Do I still have a choice now?" ”

Wang Siqian was silent for a moment, and finally said, "Yes, you didn't choose. ”

"Kill yourself, or die at my hands, and the result will be the same."

He added: "That child, as long as possible, I will try to take care of him, you can rest assured." ”

Ma Fubo's face showed some gratitude, and said, "Thank you to the human king." ”

Wang Siqian sighed lightly, and he didn't respond to him.

Suddenly, he said, "But... Have you figured it out? ”

"I mean, you're really sure... That's what you did? ”

Ma Fubo's expression was gloomy, and he said, "I can't confirm it, but I know that I did it." ”

He laughed miserably again: "'Confirm'... If I can 'confirm' something at that time, how can I do that? ”

The two of them asked and answered, like a dumb fan, but Zhao Feiya was a very smart character, while he had figured out some truths, and when he saw that it was a slit in the words, he said: "General Ma throws life and death lightly, admires it in the next, and in the privacy, I don't want to ask more, I want to come to General Ma's meaning, is to explain to Brother Yun that you are dead in front of the battle, but in the current situation, the big war is imminent, even if General Ma has made up his mind, why bother to do this, it is better to..."

Ma Fubo laughed miserably and said, "General Zhao means that he wants me to make the fake come true, kill one person and one knife out of the city, and be in the army, right?" ”

Zhao Feiya is also a good man, but somehow, when he saw Ma Fubo's eyes at this moment, he also felt palpitations, forcibly suppressed the discomfort, nodded, and did not speak.

Ma Fubo's face was full of fear and fear, he shook his head and said, "No, if that's okay, I don't even have to let you know." As he spoke, his waist suddenly straightened again, and his face seemed to glow, and he said, "Besides, even if I want to do this, I'm afraid the king of people won't agree, right?" Listening to Wang Siqian's slow voice: "In that case, I really don't know sure." ”

Zhao Feiya was secretly shocked in his heart: Do you want to know what kind of character Wang Siqian is? It is not difficult for him to solve the siege of Yihe with the strength of one person, but what does the word "uncertain" represent?

Each had something to do, the three of them didn't speak for a while, the moonlight was cold, sprinkled in this uninhabited courtyard, and it was even more obvious that it was very desolate, and the shouting and killing sound of the city in the distance came faintly, but it was too discordant with the atmosphere here, as if there was another person on the other side of the moon wheel.

The sound of killing suddenly rose, but it was much closer, not from the north city of Fangcai but from the direction of the east city, Zhao Feiya was slightly shocked, and suddenly came back to his senses, but he heard Wang Siqian already sighing: "The military affairs in the east city are near, it is not appropriate to delay here." ”

He said: "I'll take care of the things over there, General Zhao can speed things up here." As he spoke, his voice was getting farther away, but he suddenly paused and said, "Ma Zhaoyi, I have one more thing to ask." ”

Ma Fubo said lightly: "The king of people, please speak." There was no emotion in his voice.

Wang Siqian said slowly: "I know a little about why your brothers came to the west and what happened to them after they came to the west, and I can understand some things. I just want to know, Ma Zhaoyi, if you were given another chance, how would you choose? β€œ

Ma Fubo was silent for a while, and finally said, "I will do the same thing." ”

"Because, my life is no longer my own..."

Wang Siqian let out an "oh", and suddenly said: "So, when you came here, you actually heard that the Blackwater Army was going to fight against the Xiang people, so you wanted to destroy the grain route in their rear, right?" ”

Ma Fubo said calmly: "What the king of people expected is all right. ”

Wang Siqian sighed and said, "I sincerely wish Ma Zhaoyi a smooth journey." The voice grew quieter, and finally faded away.

Ma Fubo looked at Zhao Feiya and said with a smile: "Come on." He closed his eyes as he spoke.

Zhao Feiya stood for a long time, and finally gave up his hand: "Send General Ma on the road." Then he lifted the lance at his side.

He had no likes or dislikes for Ma Fubo, but seeing that he threw life and death lightly, he had a sense of sympathy, held the lance flat, concentrated, took a deep breath, and wanted to make a move, but stopped, and said in his heart: "This lance must give him a good time, and he must not be tortured any more." But seeing the opposite, Ma Fubo's temples seemed to be wriggling and moving, very curious, and when he looked closely, it seemed to be some black insects, dense, and the shape was very strange, and when he looked closely, Zhao Feiya was taken aback!

When you look at the real thing, what bugs are there? It turned out that Ma Fubo's gray hair on his temples couldn't help but tremble, and gradually painted a layer of deep and extremely dark color!

At the same time, Ma Fubo also seemed to notice the changes in himself, and his expression suddenly became extremely terrifying, as if something terrible was about to happen.

"Quick. Hurry up! ”

The poignant cry seemed to come from the world, in response, Zhao Feiya did not hesitate anymore, exhaled and exhaled, and the Hengjiang River in his palm stabbed out, and took Ma Fubo's left chest!

But there were sparks!

Ma Fubo was still standing there with his hands open, and Zhao Feiya's Hengjiang did stab him in the chest, but he couldn't stab him!

There, from Ma Fubo's skin and flesh, there was a blue-black long knife floated out, and Hengjiang was latticed, the knife only came out for the most part, and the blade to the handle was still buried in Ma Fubo's body, and the connection was not visible at all, and there was no gap, but it seemed to grow out of Ma Fubo's body.

(What...) οΌ‰

Fang flashed his thoughts, Ma Fubo's right hand flickered, and for some reason, he had already pulled out the long knife from his body - still a little blood was missing--"Bang", he had already smashed Hengjiang away, and the force was unusually large, Zhao Feiya only felt that his arms were sore, and he was almost shocked to the point that the weapon was out of his hand, and he felt that Hengjiang in his hand seemed to be trembling slightly, as if even it had begun to be "afraid".

With the knife in his hand, the corners of Ma Fubo's mouth cracked into a cruel and weird smile, and at some point, his eyes began to glow with turquoise.

"Tusu Little Bat, I actually want to kill your family Kuiye, you are not small?!"

The evil blue-black light flashed one after another, wantonly destroying everything around, and even more like a consciousness, it can actually stop or rotate in the air, making it even more difficult to defend, Rao is Zhao Feiya will make the river impassable, but in the end he can guard the chest, can't prevent the back, and the body has been cut out of two blood grooves, and he is also strange: the wounds are turned outward, and the sides are uneven, as if they have been torn out more.

(This is the "Thousand Miles Split Silk Chop" in the "Lost Space Chop", but how can such a change be used?) οΌ‰

Although he was at a disadvantage, Zhao Feiya was not flustered, his mind was spinning, he just wanted to come up with a reasonable explanation for everything in front of him, but he couldn't figure out how this knife technique, which he had been familiar with since he was a child, could give birth to so many weird, but powerful changes.

(But, by the way, it seems that there has been some record related to "Lost Space Chop"...) οΌ‰

Fang remembered some clues, suddenly heard a scream, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a green rainbow on his side, which was woven with faint blood, and when he was startled, he hurriedly swirled across the river, and the sudden knife under the tail of the lance was still alive, but he couldn't take the knife with great force, and was shocked to fly a few steps, and hit a broken wall, and his whole body was in pain.

(Gods and ghosts are also missing?!) οΌ‰

accurately judged the essence of this move, but Zhao Feiya couldn't do more, except for pointing Hengjiang obliquely out at the first time to guard against the pursuit that he thought must be, he didn't dare to take any more action.

But there was no movement.

Slowly straightened up and held the Hengjiang River, Zhao Feiya saw an empty courtyard, all the buildings were in a mess, where was Ma Fubo?

"Little Bat, it's not bad to do this."

The strange voice rose again, it actually started behind Zhao Feiya, and he turned around in shock, but he was already kicked by a big foot in his waist, and he was suddenly kicked out seven or eight steps away, smashing a big tree, only to feel half of his body sore, listening to the footsteps behind him approaching, but he couldn't get up for a while.

"Speaking of which, you are not bad, but it's a pity, civil and engineering Xiangke, in front of your family Kuiye, even if that little bat can't please here, let alone you as a mortal?"

It was still a strange and stiff voice, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable, as if something else was trying to mimic the sound of a "human".

"It's the host of that Fang Rima, it's really remarkable that he can have such power as a mortal, but there is a difference between man and god after all, at least for a moment or three, he can't find out what happened here, so, boy, you just obediently die..."

(mortal?) Is there a difference between man and god? What is he talking about, is he crazy? οΌ‰

I felt that my mind was in chaos, but Zhao Feiya suddenly calmed down, and his heart was as quiet as an ancient well, as if he had returned to the imperial capital, and he was still a teenager, sitting upright in front of the unfathomable man who seemed to be hiding in the darkness forever and incompatible with the "light".

"I hate rubbish."

At such a beginning, the man stood up indifferently, and only let himself see his deep back.

"The so-called waste is some people who can't understand the 'truth' and always let their 'emotions' control them, such people will never be able to maximize their potential."

"When you are hurt, it hurts, and you want to cry when you are hurt, but can crying make you stop hurting? Will it make you stop getting hurt? But at times like these, waste wastes precious time and energy crying, rather than thinking and looking for ways to stop getting hurt. β€œ

"Anyone has a time when they fall into the wind, and anyone has a fear of death, and I am the same, and everyone is the same."

"But can you not die if you are afraid of death? On the battlefield, waste the money that should be used to accumulate strength and find flaws on their own 'fear', such people will always fall first. β€œ

"So, like Xian, remember my words, if one day, you also encounter a life and death crisis, you must first master your own 'fear', the strong always turn fear into motivation, but the weak let fear hold their footsteps back."

"If you can't, then no, you'd better pray that you will never encounter that kind of time, but it doesn't make sense, born in the emperor's family and can't be a strong person, you are a waste like you will only die, and it doesn't make sense when you die..."

……

Silently recalling the man who always called himself "Xiangxian", Zhao Feiya had unconsciously clenched his hands, but his heart was relaxed to an unprecedented extent, thinking quickly and hard.

(Myself, only "myself" is true and reliable, since Hengjiang can't be relied on, with the power of "myself", if the "fortune" is really in me, this catastrophe will definitely be solved!) οΌ‰

After that, the world seemed to suddenly stand still, all sounds seemed to disappear, and the air that should have been "colorless" glowed with blue and black mixed with blood, gently drumming.

The sound of breaking the sky came to the front, and the snowy blade had already slashed everything and roared down, and the knife came too fast, not only leaving the "sound" behind, but also shattering the "air", and actually blurred the cold and tough blade into some ambiguity, like a hazy ghost face laughing in a low voice.

(Shadowless Crack Void...) οΌ‰

With a cold snort in his heart, Zhao Feiya suddenly turned around, and all his strength was carried on his arms, shaking Hengjiang up and killing him straight out, and he didn't know what method he had, and there was a shallow white air rippling on the lance.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky!

There was a series of thunderbolts in the nine skies, the sky shook and shook, and the starlight of the crape myrtle in the north sky suddenly flourished, and the light of the actress in the sky also suddenly grew ten, not only smashing the clouds, but also purple and golden rays surging down from the sky, suddenly like thunder falling from the sky, and it was actually hitting Zhao Feiya!

The swords and lances struck, and the white, purple, blue, and black brilliance collided and collided, and they became a mess, and in a moment, the roar of anger sounded.

"Emperor Star Dragon Qi, Son of Heaven Martial Arts... Who the hell are you?! ”

In the midst of the roar, there seemed to be a sudden huge vibration in the air, and a powerful sense of oppression suddenly appeared, rapidly approaching from the east side. After that, a storm of flying sand and rocks destroyed everything that stood in front of it and swept towards the west gate.

"Shhhhh

Supporting himself and standing up straight, Zhao Feiya took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, leaned his head up, his face was a little ruddy, but he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he picked up the lance and hurriedly chased after it.

With the right blow, he relied on his familiarity with the knife technique, and with the help of star power, he unexpectedly broke Ma Fubo's knife momentum, and even pierced his right abdomen - but it didn't seem to affect his speed, and he still fled like a violent wind.

(He's not afraid of me, he's afraid of his father-in-law, just now, he finally caught the attention of his father-in-law...) οΌ‰

Silently calculating in his heart, Zhao Feiya did not lag for half a minute: knowing that the other party still had enough strength to defeat him or even kill him, he just couldn't allow himself to stay in a safe place to "wait" for the results. This kind of temperament made him finally become a general who would make all the troops obey before he finally stood in the front of the battle in the future, but it also put him in danger countless times, and he was forced to compete with the enemy who would never have been able to come in front of him.

"The white dragon fish suit, so it is ridden by fishermen, please respect the general." At this time, Zhao Feiya didn't expect that he would be frequently advised like this in the future, and the person who advised him like this in the future did not expect that he would have such a relationship with him in the future.

Although Ma Fubo went fast, he destroyed houses and broken trees along the way, and the movement was extremely quiet, and the smoke and dust could be seen billowing from more than ten zhang away.

(In this direction, it is in the direction of the west gate, does he want to take the door and escape?) οΌ‰

Flee and chase, several miles of road in a blink of an eye, Ma Fubo has indeed fled to the West Gate City: here since the shrinkage of the troops, the defenders have also been reduced, it is worth tonight with troops in the East City, a total of only dozens of sergeants with some civilian troops to guard the city gate, very empty, under the moonlight, a significant black hole hole of the city gate, on both sides of several pawns, is constantly rubbing their hands and stomping their feet, seeing the two of them coming, in a panic, actually scattered and fled, more panicked, even did not argue the direction, fled into the city gate hole.

There was no time to escape, Ma Fubo was even more polite, he had been cut down with a knife, and he had already rushed into the city cave in a blink of an eye, if he wanted to go out of the city, Zhao Feiya saw that Wang Siqian had not yet arrived, and he was in a hurry, and thought: "Fortunately, the main force of the Xiang people is now in Dongcheng, otherwise, it will be really troublesome." And when he saw the little man huddled together by the city gate, he was so frightened that his legs were weak.

Ma Fubo roared: "When I die!" He had rushed to the front of the city, and with a wave of his left hand, he was about to tear the pawn to death, but suddenly there was a shock, and his left hand seemed to be bound by some invisible shackle, and he stopped in the air for a moment.

(It's... οΌ‰

Chasing after him, Zhao Feiya couldn't see what was happening in front of him, but he suddenly felt an alarm, but before he could react, the mutation had already occurred!

"Phew!"

There was a roar in the ground, like a thunderstorm in the flat ground, drumming back and forth in this city cave, Rao is Zhao Feiya's skills are pure, and he was also shocked to a burst of tinnitus, so uncomfortable.

But I saw that after the roar, Ma Fubo's body was already frozen, and a forest blue ice blade had pierced his left chest!

The sound like a hissing passed away suddenly, and the left chest and right abdomen were severely damaged, Rao is Ma Fubo was like a mad beast at the moment, and he couldn't stand it, and fell softly.

(Oops!) οΌ‰

Suddenly, Zhao Feiya rushed up, but he was half a step too late. The pawn who had just released the ice sword from his left wrist and hit Ma Fubo so hard had already retreated rapidly, and at the same time pulled out a saber from his waist, and with a loud cry, he had already cut off the lock bolt on the city gate!

The lock bolt broke, the door slowly swung open, and at the same time as it opened, Zhao Feiya's heart had completely sunk.

(Fooled...) οΌ‰

Outside the door, there was an entire army that had been waiting for an unknown amount of time, all walking lightly armoured, with steel swords in their mouths, and their eyes were as hot as greed and longing.

It was the desire for blood and wealth, and it was a desire that Zhao Feiya had long been familiar with.

Seeing that the pawn's body whirled, he retreated to the door, and smashed the door pivot with a knife, so that the city gate could no longer be closed, and at the same time, he also threw off his coat and shook in the wind, it was actually a big flag, with several different characters tattooed on it, in Zhao Feiya's eyes, he also knew that it was a "gold" word.

Destroying the door, the pawn seemed to be finally satisfied, stood up, stared at Zhao Feiya, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he raised his arms and shouted, "Kill!" ”

With this roar, the army finally started, and like an avalanche, poured into the city.