The riverside ferry was busy, Zhang Poxiao looked at the scene in front of him and felt a lot of emotion.

Back then, he was still a beggar who ate hundreds of meals and wore hundreds of clothes, and now he has a family business, so he has to cherish it, and now the dawn army has taken a step forward, this step is just the beginning, and it will continue to go on.

He looked at the clear sky, the sun was shining, the water was rushing towards the river, and the occasional bird flew in the sky.

On his side, the soldiers and horses were strong, and the ships that went out to fight were densely packed, covering the river.

In this situation, he should sing a song, but his cultural level is too low, and it is a little difficult for him to write poems and lyrics, but it is still possible to borrow what the ancients did, he tore his throat and sang loudly:

The boy has his own juvenile madness, despises Kunlun, and laughs at Lu Liang.

After several years of sharpening the sword, it is sharp today.

The fire is refined for two hundred days, turning Mo into evil, and the blade is broken.

The young eagle feathers soar at the beginning of the harvest, covered with thunder, proud of the sun.

The wind is a song, not afraid of ice, snow and frost.

If you want to go to the sun and the moon, pour the East China Sea, and wash the vastness.

The soldiers around him listened to the blood surging, and their hearts were heroic, the husband was born in troubled times, and he should bring a three-foot sword to make immortal achievements.

"Hahaha.... A good poem "Jiangchengzi", this poem is the most appropriate at this time, but unfortunately I don't know who wrote it, and he must also be a hero in the world. Lie Shantong said with a smile next to him.

Several other generals also looked at Zhang Poxiao with burning eyes, without this person, they would not have today's status and identity, and everyone may still be a tenant or a beggar.

"Bring the wine! Today, I see off General Wei Chi, and I wish him a victory and raise the prestige of our army! When we take the two cities of Liyang and Dingbei, we will wait for him to pick up the wind and wash the dust, and drink bitterly for three days. Zhang Poxiao ordered someone to take a few jars of wine, pat off the mud seal, and give a bowl to several generals, and everyone drank it all and laughed heartily.

Wei Chi Lingfei drank the wine, bowed vigorously to Zhang Poxiao, and said loudly: "Commander Zhang is waiting for good news, that little Li Yang and Dingbei will be broken in a few days, you can prepare the ship and wait for my good news." ”

After speaking, he raised his head, glanced at everyone with confidence, and said, "Everyone, I'll take the first step." ”

After saying that, he immediately turned around, strode forward to the side of the boat, took a deep breath, and shouted with true anger: "Go on the expedition!" ”

The sound was like a spring thunderstorm, the sergeants present were buzzing in their ears, and when the horn heard the order, they immediately began to blow, and the sound of the horn was desolate and long, and the dense fishing boats followed the action, led by Wei Chi Lingfei's boat, and marched towards Kyoto Prefecture in a mighty manner.

Yu Chi Lingfei stood on the bow of the boat at this time, looking at the boat that broke the waves, the river wind was very strong, blowing his hair back vigorously, revealing his well-defined face, he was like nailed to the bow of the boat, standing straight, not affected by the water waves up and down, he muttered to himself repeating the song that had just broken dawn: "The young eagle feather soars at the beginning of the harvest, covered with thunder, proud of the sun..."

His eyes burst out with dazzling brilliance, and the mountains behind him looked at the master's back as if they had seen an eagle soaring in the sky, full of strength and domineering, and the two couldn't help but look forward to the upcoming battle.

In one of the stations of the Xiaoyao Building, the Xiaoyao King lazily reclined on a chair covered with ferretskin, which was very elaborate and long, like a small bed.

There were several beautiful women around him, some gently beating his back, some pinching his feet, and some feeding him fruit.

There were several Xiaoyao Lou disciples and principals standing below, including Gu Jinghong, who was also standing in it.

At this time, except for the sound of King Xiaoyao eating, it was quiet and abnormal, and the needle drop could be heard.

Several disciples were expressionless, but in the middle of the kneeling was a man wearing a smiling mask, shivering, his back was already soaked, and his face behind the mask was also full of cold sweat.

He was the boss at the top of the Nine Horns, he didn't dare to speak, so he only knelt and listened to the landlord's departure.

The King of Joy seemed to have enjoyed enough, and slowly stood up with the support of the woman behind him, he gently stroked the face of the woman who fed him the fruit with his right hand with some pity, rubbing back and forth on the blown-up skin, and he said lightly: "Yan'er, how long have you been with me?" ”

The woman knelt down, bowed, and said crisply, "Return to the master, the slave family has been with you for two years." ”

"Two years, that's a lot. It's time for you to take a break, too. The King of Joy had that terrifying demon mask on his face, and he couldn't see his expression, but this was a little cold when he said it, and everyone present felt cold like a cold wind, and the woman named Yan'er that he touched with his fingers had become an ice sculpture, and there was still a trace of fear and panic on her face.

"What I hate most is betrayal and disobedience, haven't you understood it with me for two years? He actually carried me on the outside with a good friend, I really don't know, little slut. He pointed his finger at the ice sculpture, and it shattered the ice slag on the ground.

There was no difference between everyone present in this scene, obviously accustomed to it, even the beautiful women next to them did not stop their movements, and the only one who flashed disgust in his eyes was Gu Jinghong.

"Say, what should I do if your subordinate Jiu secretly let Xiao Liuli go?" King Xiaoyao looked at the Nanzhao County Hall Master No. 1 who was kneeling on the ground with a mocking expression.

In the Xiaoyao Building, there are part of the Killing Palace, the Punishment Palace, the Military Palace, the Liaison Hall, and the Foreign Affairs Hall, and the Lord of the Killing Hall manages all the assassins, there are three kinds of assassins, heaven, earth and man, and the sky is the highest; The main ruler of the Torture Temple is the law, and the execution is carried out according to the crime committed, according to the crime. The military hall mainly manages the army of its own force and the personnel who infiltrate the various forces, and the liaison hall is that each county has a county-level hall master, and there are many stationed Venerables under these hall masters, and these county-level halls are under the responsibility of the liaison hall; The Foreign Affairs Hall mainly manages all the external business and supplies the entire Xiaoyao Lou consumption, so it can be said that there are Xiaoyao Lou businesses all over the Tiandu.

Jiu is the resident Venerable of the Nanzhao County Liaison Hall, and his superior is this kneeling person.

"Landlord, Jiu Hao has come back by himself, let you punish him, as for the person who escaped, I will definitely find it." Number One said cautiously.

"Humph! You go and find it, how to find it? Xiao Liuli went to the wilderness, the wilderness is extremely dangerous, I don't dare to set foot easily, there are several old immortal witches in several tribes inside, and the strength is comparable to mine, why are you looking for it? The King of Freedom said coldly.

"This ....." Nanzhao County No. 1 was speechless.

King Xiaoyao said impatiently: "You don't have to look for it, I heard that Xiao Liuli is a wasted person, and it is useless to find it, get down and get five canes, get out!" ”

Nanzhao County No. 1 is like an amnesty, and he is happy to thank him: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, the small one will go and receive the punishment." ”

He knelt and retreated to the door of the hall, and waited for his foot to touch the threshold before saluting and turning to go out.

The King of Freedom watched him leave coldly, and said in his mouth: "What a waste!" Someone, bring that traitor in. ”

The disciples outside the door were ordered to bring Jiu Hao and escort him to the hall.

There was a slight commotion in the quiet hall, and everyone stared at the kneeling prisoner.

Now he took the mask on his face and revealed his true face, which was an ordinary-looking man, with a bearded face, his hands and feet were tied, but his expression was calm, and he looked at King Xiaoyao fearlessly, a god-like figure.

King Xiaoyao also looked at him, sneered and said: "It's a little interesting, tell me, why let Xiao Liuli go, you should know how Xiaoyao Lou dealt with traitors." ”

"Yes." Jiu Hao knew that it was difficult to escape the catastrophe, and said indifferently.

When King Xiaoyao saw his appearance, there was a look of appreciation in his eyes: "Okay, it's a man, but in my hands, it's the dragon that has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down, not to mention that you are not these two, just an ant, and I see you because I haven't had such an interesting thing for many years." ”

Jiuhao said proudly: "Landlord, I know that you treat human life like a mustard, and I didn't think that I could live when I came back, so I want to kill or do whatever you want." ”

There was some playfulness in the eyes of the Easy King: "Oh? There is backbone, many men with backbone, after taking the liver and intestines, they will be spineless, if you can hold up for an hour, I can spare your life. ”

When the people in the hall heard this poison, they all took a breath.

This medicine Gu Jinghong has been used by the two couples who have a negative heart, and they have not lasted for a moment, and there are very few who can survive in an hour, she Gu Jinghong survived back then, but if she tries again, it is absolutely impossible to live, this poison is really unforgettable, much more terrifying than the poison of the lock heart.

With a wave of King Xiaoyao's hand, the elixir flew into the mouth of the Nine Trumpet, and everyone on the field looked at him, wanting to see him make a fool of himself, and some of them were ready to say sarcastic, and the disdainful eyes said everything.

Jiuhao knelt quietly on the ground, the poison attack was very fast, Jiuhao's face showed a painful look, his teeth were clenched, his fists were clenched, every time he wanted to shout, the pulling knife in Shufa's chest only hurt, but he endured it.

Once you shout out, your spirit will be relaxed, and you will not have the courage to persevere, you will only shout louder and louder, slowly amplifying your pain, and finally the pain will overwhelm your mind, leading to a mental breakdown.

These are the experiences he has insisted on summing up every time he has been poisoned over the years.

You must know that the pills in the small glazed porcelain bottle are all saved by him every time he reduces the dose, the poison of the lock heart, when the poison is like a turbulent river, it continues for a day and a night, Jiu Hao thought that the purpose of taking less is to resist the poison through years of drug resistance, and finally he can not take the antidote, and then get out of Xiaoyao Lou, he wants to control his own destiny, not at the mercy of others.

There is still a difference between the toxic attack of the liver and intestines and the lock heart poison, and when the liver and intestines are poisoned, the severe pain hits, and he feels that his heart and liver seem to have a hand constantly kneading, and when he adapts to the pain, the whole body suddenly feels no pain at all, but has a happy and comfortable feeling, just like taking a bath in a hot spring.

Before he could enjoy enough, the pain hit him even more violently, sweat wet his hair, sweat all over his body soaked his clothes, blood bit out from the corner of his mouth, and bright red blood remained down his lips.

Seeing his appearance of resisting the poison, the King of Joy lost his interest a little, ate a few mouthfuls of fruit with relish, closed his eyes comfortably, and fell asleep.