On the third day of March in the eleventh year of Emperor Shaojing, Emperor Jing.

Night, no stars and no moon.

Cao Fengxiao closed his eyes in the quiet room, without saying a word, if an inanimate stone statue, in front of a small incense burner, agarwood curling, into the nose is very comfortable.

Suddenly, there was a muffled snort, Cao Fengxiao slowly opened his eyes, slowly stood up, and his face was a little uncertain.

The Cao family's plan has been decided, for this reason, seven of the "Jiuquer Cao" have left Beijing, only Cao Zhongkang, who commanded Cao Zhi's personal soldiers in front of him, and he are still left by Cao Zhi's side, one article and one martial arts, thinking that they will share the labor.

In the past few days, Cao Fengxiao has often felt a kind of worry, a very strange worry, faint, but very hidden, always haunting in his heart, but when he deliberately looks for it, he can't find it. But he was the mastermind of the Cao family's affairs, and now Cao Zhongde is sneaking into it, Cao Zhi is focused on the secret fighting in the palace, the burden on his shoulders is no one to help, often not resting all day long, but he does not have enough energy to think carefully, until this day, everything is arranged, in the end squeeze out half an hour of work, to have this meditation, but he has been sitting for two moments, but he still can't find a clue, he can't help but feel slightly bored, so he stood up and paced around the room a few times, and couldn't help but think again: "It would be good if Zhongde was here, with him to help him discuss, It will definitely be much better...", but he also knew that this was a delusion: Cao Zhongde was afraid that he would not be thousands of miles away at the moment, where could he count on it?

When he thought of Cao Zhongde, his heart suddenly moved, and he finally picked up something.

(Yes, when we and our father-in-law dealt with the Dong family on the Wash River, Zhongde and Yuan Rang went to Qinzhou to do the "Five Tigers Expedition to the West", and when they came back, he seemed to have said something to me, and we were busy calculating the changes in the west, and we didn't think it was a big deal, so we didn't pay attention to it, what was it...) ）

Suddenly, Cao Fengxiao's body shook and froze there.

He finally remembered.

finally thought of "that thing" that Cao Zhongde had "mentioned" and neither of them "valued".

also thought that he began to worry about this inexplicable because nine days ago, at that time, the big man who had been silently supporting the Cao family went to the mansion in person to inquire about all the records of the Cao family about the Battle of Jinzhou, but he only turned less than ten pages and left.

Then, his face turned pale, his body shook a few times, and he involuntarily closed his eyes again, feeling that his forehead had begun to heat again.

When the heat subsided, when Cao Fengxiao opened his eyes again, "fear" was written in it!

(Oops!) ）

(Hateful, since I came back from Changbai, I haven't checked the minutes recorded by Zhongde, carelessly, I'm really careless!) ）

Anger is useless, Cao Fengxiao understands, because Cao Zhongde's things are very secretive, the Cao family will take special measures this time, will cut off all the channels used to contact him on weekdays, and has full confidence in his ability, Cao Fengxiao is also in favor of this move.

For a while, Cao Fengxiao suddenly had the impulse to hurry out of Beijing, chase him in the direction where Cao Zhongde went, tell him about the matter, and discuss countermeasures, but, after calming down a little, he understood that this idea was not feasible, and, after weighing it, he realized in pain that he could not let anyone else know the news: because, in that case, he would not be able to explain how he knew all this.

For some personal reasons, after returning from the Ghost Valley, Cao Fengxiao did not tell anyone everything about the Ghost Valley, including Cao Zhi. Today, the only people who know that he has entered the Ghost Valley are Yun Chongbo, Xiao Wenshuang, Sun Yugong, Tianji Ziwei, and those who can clearly know his identity at the moment are Tianji Ziwei alone.

(Hatefully, if I didn't know, it would have been better...) ）

Silently pacing to the window, looking at the universe that was as black as thick ink and there was no trace of skylight, Cao Fengxiao suddenly felt that he seemed to be being ridiculed.

(What's the use of knowing, knowing?) I couldn't do anything but watch it happen... And, if that's the case, God, why do you teach me to "know" again? ）

Angry and helpless questioning, Cao Fengxiao didn't know that in the thousands of years of history before him, questions like this had been helplessly asked by his predecessors and fellow disciples more than once, and for the Guigumen people who prided themselves on "wisdom and heavenly opportunity", this was almost the price they had to pay.

When ordinary people were still in the mud, the disciples of Guigu could already smell the fishy wind wafting from afar, and such intelligence enabled them to prepare before the disaster came, or hit or dodge.

Sometimes, however, what is to come is not likely to be hostile, or the person who sees the situation does not have the resources to stop it or preserve it and some of the beings that matter to him.

At this time, "wisdom" will become a pain, a heart-wrenching but helpless pain, a pain that can not do anything while watching one's hands and feet gradually fall off, watching the air in the iron house slowly run out.

This kind of pain is called "helplessness", and many people who have been tormented by this kind of pain will choose to "anesthetize" themselves rather than "see" something clearly.

After staring at the sky for a long time, a soft sigh sounded in the window.

(Sixth brother, eighth brother, I hope you can come back safely...) ）

In the darkness, blood fell drop by drop, and it sounded crisply, making people palpitate.

It was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, and Yun Chongbo couldn't see the bright red of the blood, but smelling the smell of blood that was disgusting, and feeling the unique slippery weirdness of the blood, Yun Chongbo, even if he couldn't see it, he knew what was echoing under his feet, dripping before and after him, and dyeing his body all over.

Trying to control himself, Yun Chongbo was able to keep his breathing from being too heavy, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the heaviness of every step he took.

Reaching out to the left, it is a solid earthen wall, and reaching out to the right, it is also a solid earthen wall.

This is a tunnel that I don't know how long it is, there is no light in it, there is no light at all, only the blood dripping from the bottom of the cave, the fishy smell that permeates the cave, and the occasional yin wind will appear, and there will be a faint ghost crying if there is nothing.

Yun Chongbo has been gone for a long time. For so long that he couldn't remember why or how he got into this tunnel.

He is walking alone, there is no Hua Shengrong, there is no Xiao Wenshuang, only himself, and... The sea that he held tightly in his hands.

He held it so tightly that it was as if he were a ghost on a trek on the path of reincarnation, and the sea was his only hope for reincarnation, as if he were a lover who had been looking for three lives and six lives, and the sea was his only piece of evidence.

In his heart, there was another voice telling him, a voice that didn't speak, a voice that didn't say anything, just silently ringing, making Yun Chongbo feel frightened, but he didn't know why he should be afraid, what he was afraid of.

The voice was still telling him that he was almost at the end of the tunnel.

But, there, whose end is there?

Is it the end of the "darkness"? Or is it the end of something else, something else?

Yun Chongbo didn't know, but he could only walk, numbly, because he couldn't go left, couldn't turn right, and couldn't go back.

Walking, walking, he raised his foot and finally stepped on something higher than the ground, and after stepping on it, he soon found that there was something higher than this level in front of him, and after stepping on what seemed to be more than one hundred and seventy steps, Yun Chongbo finally stood still.

It dawned on him that this was the end, the end of the call to him, and now that the trek was over, he would be able to begin to wait.

While waiting, a faint light finally appeared, the kind of misty green, like a summer fluttering firefly, flickering, although it was light, it could hardly illuminate anything.

In that light, you can only see what is very close to you.

Therefore, when Yun Chongbo saw something emerging from the darkness, it was suddenly attached to his front and tightly pressed against him.

Those were two miserable faces! And two pairs of fleshy hands! Before Yun Chongbo could react, his body had been tightly grasped by four bloody hands, and he couldn't move!

Smiling as if crying, the two faces slowly pressed together with Yun Chongbo's face, and he could already feel the necrotic flesh on the face, and the white flesh maggots that were squirming through.

Those two faces were so rotten that there was no mouth to "speak", so it was not the ears, but Yun Chongbo's heart, "hearing" the words of the two faces, and passing them on to his master:

"Yun Chongbo, you're finally here..."

With a scream, Yun Chongbo sat up suddenly, and with such a fierce force that it flashed so hard that there was a stinging pain in his back.

"Shhhhh

It's been the third night in a row, and since Wu Qizhen left, Yun Chongbo has been haunted by this nightmare repeatedly, until the two walking corpses with more elephant ghosts than elephant people hugged him, and he could wake up in horror, and he could feel the sweat on his body and his heart beating almost crazy.

Those two people, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, he knew who they were.

(Don't blame me, it's not my fault, you're going to get caught, it's really not my fault...) ）

Covering his face tightly with his hands, Yun Chongbo's body trembled violently, but he couldn't stop the accusation like a ghost crying, and a sound sounded in his heart.

(Why not your fault?) It's just to worry about you that the greedy wolf didn't make a move, just to protect you, the greedy wolf sacrificed us, for you, all for you... ）

(Aren't you immortal?) Aren't you the hope and savior of our Taiping Dao? But why, do you always bring disaster to Taiping Dao?! ）

(For you, the real person fell in the barren mountain, for you, we were tortured like this, what are you doing at this time?!) ）

(What about your strength?) What is your power that can bring peace? Why are you just a trash? Do you really have to be an immortal?! ）

(You scourge!) It was you who hurt us, it was you who hurt the real people, it was you who dragged down the greedy wolf, it was you who dragged down the Taiping Dao! ）

"But that's not what I wanted!"

"I don't want to be an immortal, and I don't want others to sacrifice something for me, it's you people who are talking to yourself and forcing me to be like this!"

"I don't want to drag Wenshuang down, I want to protect her, but she doesn't need me at all!"

Unable to endure this heartfelt torture any longer, Yun Chongbo suddenly collapsed and began to scream hysterically.

"Those, all of that, what's my business? I'm just an insignificant little person, you forced me, you forced me! ”

"Don't I want to be a hero? Don't I want to be majestic to help the weak and shovel the strong, and to be invincible in the world? But why should I, why?! ”

"When I was with my father, my father was stronger than me; When I came out with my uncles, the second uncles were better than me; When I met the sand girl, the sand girl was stronger than me; When I walked with Wenshuang, Wenshuang was stronger than me; The dead girl may not be as good as me, but she has a large group of men; Brother Cao may not be as good as me, but he is smarter than anyone else; Uncle may not be as good as me, but he saved me; ”

"I'm a hero?! Who needs me to be a hero?! Whose hero can I be?! ”

"What am I?"

"Except for Xiaoyin, whose hero can I be..."

In the end, Yun Chongbo couldn't cry anymore, and his whole head was buried deeply.

"What am I, what am I..."

Along the way, Yun Chongbo has had frequent adventures, but he has also suffered frequent setbacks, those opportunities that may be coveted in the eyes of ordinary people, think about it carefully, but how can he really bring any benefits to Yun Chongbo? The whereabouts of his father and uncle are unknown, he is in a foreign land, running all the way, all the way is difficult, and there is no light ahead at a glance, and the most unrelieved thing is that after all this, he is not even as strong as when he was in Danshan, and he has become a waste person inexplicably.

Along the way, how much hard work and sorrow, but who listens?

Hua Shengrong can't do it, in Yun Chongbo's heart, he doesn't want to confide in his weakness to this person who is close to him, but he looks down on him a little, Xiao Wenshuang is even worse, in Yun Chongbo's heart, he would rather die than let her know that he will have such troubles. In the end, these things can only be locked deep in the heart, silently endured, silently fermented, and cannot subside, nor can they be exposed to the sun, to share with others.

This is not the sorrow of Yun Chongbo alone, this is the sorrow that all young people who have had both "self-esteem" and "inferiority" have tasted. It is a sorrow that all young people who have had both "love" and "cowardice" have tasted it.

But, who hasn't been young?

Reluctant to raise his head, afraid that as soon as he raised his head, he would see something he didn't want to see, Yun Chongbo curled up in pain, holding the sea tightly, for him, this was almost the only evidence, the only evidence that allowed him to maintain his self-confidence, confirm that he was "not ordinary", that he did still have "potential" and even "hope", and that he was indeed "different".

The emotions oscillated violently, Yun Chongbo didn't notice it, since just now, the sea began to release that faint blue light again, and he didn't notice that not far from him, in another room, there was a pair of suspicious eyes.

(How could this be, since just now, suddenly he couldn't grasp his dreams at all...) What the hell is going on? ）

After a long time, Yun Chongbo finally calmed down, and he could finally recall what he had just said and done in a relatively calm state.

Immediately, I was sweating profusely.

(I, what did I just say, I, how could I say such a thing...) This, what to do? ）

As soon as he remembered his cry of pain, Yun Chongbo felt that his face had become hot and he was at a loss.

(At this time, they must have been woken up by me, they must have heard it, what should I do, how can I go to see them...) ）

As if to remind Yun Chongbo that he thought of the right thing, the footsteps really sounded outside the window, and he was in a hurry.

At a loss, Yun Chongbo suddenly had the idea of "I might as well run away from behind the window, I won't have the face to see them anyway", but before he could implement this idea, several figures had already smashed the doors and windows and flew in.

"Childe, we are hiding and dewing, the emperor's dog army is surrounding, we are blocking it, you can escape quickly!"

"Well, what do you say? … Who are you?! ”

When he found out that the people who rushed in didn't know any of them, Yun Chongbo was really shocked, but it seemed that the situation was urgent, and those people didn't talk to him at all, and a bearded man led by him waved his hand and shouted: "The brothers of the Lin family take Gongzi away, after I break it, the rest of the people are blocked here, even if they die, they will be blocked for half an hour!" The two of them agreed, and they didn't talk to Yun Chongbo again, and put him in the arm, broke through the back wall, and ran out quickly.

The two of them looked mediocre, but their arm strength was very good, and their light skills were also very good, and they still ran casually with a cloud rushing wave, and they had run seven or eight feet away in a blink of an eye.

"You, who the hell are you... And, what's going on?! ”

Yun Chongbo's panic was not unfounded: the town, which had been peaceful and peaceful before falling asleep, had now turned into a sea of fire, and the continuous fires burned several feet high, illuminating the dark night sky, and in the midst of the darkness and fire, the screams and the clashing of swords were constantly intertwined.

Bursts of shouts of killing were echoing from all sides of the town, like a huge net, engulfing and encircling everything.

"Don't leave the leader of the Taiping Rebellion! Don't go Rusiqi! ”

(Rusiqi?) Who is this? ）

Suddenly found that there was a more important "Taiping Chaos Party" than himself, Yun Chongbo was unconsciously curious, but he heard the person on the left hand spit, and said: "Be a fucking spring and autumn dream!" The man on the right also said: "Master Lu, you just have to rest assured, these six deep mountains have nine bends and eighteen bends, as long as you enter the mountain, the mountain people are all our sect members, and even if there are five times more people in the emperors, they will not want to find us!" ”

Yun Chongbo was stunned and said, "You, what are you calling me?" ”

The two were slightly stunned, and the man on the right stood up and said, "It's the subordinate's mistake." He added, "But please rest assured, my brother also guessed by himself, and he will never tell the other brothers about it." "These two people are really good, they are talking, but the speed under their feet is not reduced at all, and occasionally they encounter soldiers blocking the way, and the two of them have a flash of swords in their hands, and they will immediately kill the enemy, but none of them can receive the second move.

Running all the way, the three of them have gradually run away from the town, the killing sound behind them has gradually weakened, and suddenly they heard a miserable scream, and they rushed straight to Yunxiao!

The man on the left had a twitch on his face and said, "Brother Peng Lang is gone." “

The man on the right gritted his teeth and hissed: "Brother Peng died of martyrdom, he will go to the Promised Land, the emperor and bandit don't know what to do, and the hand that gave him will teach him to endure in Hell for a thousand years." ”

Suddenly, I heard a strange laugh and said, "The two of you are so happy." ”

The two people's faces changed greatly, and they stood up with a brush, and at the same time pushed and stepped and pumped, each holding the long knife at his waist in his hand, half-blocking Yun Chongbo behind him, the man in his left hand shrank his gaze, stared at the darkness, and said in a cold voice: "He Majian?!" "The voice is extremely resentful.

The voice smiled and said: "If you don't mind, please call me the right attendant of the military department, the general mention of soldiers and horses in the four towns of Tan, Qu, Ting, and Sha, and the deputy governor of Jinnan, Lord He Majian." ”

The man on the left turned pale and sneered: "Good, good! The blood of my Taiping Dao 80,000 brothers will help you get a commander, Lord Vice Admiral, you are so good! ”

The man laughed and said, "Of course it's good, it's good!" As he spoke, he had stepped out of the darkness, but he was a dignified man eight feet tall, bare-topped, with eyes like bells, shining brightly, and a machete in his right hand, and the knife was already stained with blood.

"Lao Tzu is a military general, glorious and rich, and the head of the knife is bloody! Kill 80,000 people, get a deputy admiral, of course! ”

"However, Lao Tzu still wants to be right, Brother Lin, what do you say?"

The man on the left hand spat heavily on the ground and said, "Your mother doesn't have the ability, if you have the ability, try it again!" The man on his right hand also said angrily: "The surname is He, the young horse doesn't know how long his face is!" If it weren't for my Taiping mistakenly believing that you are a friendly army, you would also want to make trouble with my Taiping Dao with your sword skills and thousands of people? ”

Then Homer laughed and said, "That's you blind, who is to blame!" ”

He also said: "Lao Tzu originally said that he could open the country with you, and he wanted to be the glory and wealth of a wife and a son, so I thought that every day in addition to running away or running, I didn't get food, I didn't get drink, I didn't get women, Lao Tzu was annoyed to beat a few pawns, and you have to take care of the big sacrificial wine, fuck, Lao Tzu is a fool if he doesn't do it!" ”

The man in his right hand said angrily: "As soon as you enter the Taiping Dao, no one is noble or cheap, they are all brothers, don't you also have the same oath when you enter the Dao, and the great sacrificial wine swears to blame you according to the oath, what is the fault?" ”

He Majian's eyes widened, and he scolded: "Fart! ”

"At that time, Lao Tzu only thought that you were here to deceive those fools, who would have thought that you would come to the real thing?"

"There's no fucking silver, no women, why should Lao Tzu accompany you to play with your life? Just for what kind of peaceful world? Phew! ”

He seemed to say the real fire, and he took a heavy sip, and actually spit out a small pit in the ground, dissipated his anger, and said: "Lin Zhidan, Lin Zhifeng, I respect that your brothers are all fierce generals before the battle, Lao Tzu is also a martial artist, and he was originally partnered with people like you, you listen to my brother's advice, the fucking Taiping Dao This set of ghost things definitely doesn't work, since ancient times, the poor have been on errands, the rich eat meat, and the emperor Lao'er sits in the Dragon Court, so there will be a reverse day?" Isn't it a dream? Now you turn around and hand over the immortal to me, at that time Lao Tzu made this great achievement, Governor Jinnan, your brother just follow me, he will be rich and prosperous for a lifetime, but is it not good to suffer like this? ”

The brothers of the Lin family glanced at each other and sneered: "The surname is He, don't daydream!" My brother will not let you do it today! ”

He Majian shook his head slightly, looked very regretful, and said: "Then there is no way..." Suddenly the sound of killing shook everywhere, and the ambush soldiers rose up, and there were hundreds of them, all armed with spears and wearing heavy armor. Surround the trio.

The situation here is very clear, He Majian and his entourage seem to want to capture the clouds and waves, and do not dare to attack with bows and arrows, but Lin Zhidan and Lin Zhifeng and Yun Chongbo are surrounded by three people, and they can't see any chance of escape.

The most nonsense, but there are still a few clouds and waves: since just now, he has been confused, not knowing what is going on, looking left and right, just wanting to see Xiao Wenshuang's figure, but he can't see it.

But Lin Zhifeng, who was on his left hand, suddenly said softly: "Second brother." ”

Lin Zhidan seemed to know what he wanted to say, paused for a moment, and said, "No." ”

Lin Zhifeng seemed to be still unconvinced, and when he was about to open his mouth to argue, Lin Zhidan had already said quickly: "I'm still single, you already have a sister-in-law at home." As he spoke, he suddenly rushed out with a knife and said loudly: "He Majian, you have always been known as the king of swords, dare to fight with me!" ”

He Majian raised his eyebrows and said with a long smile: "Good boy, you have guts!" Lao Tzu fulfills you! Saying that, he stepped forward with a knife, looked at Lin Zhidan and said: "Boy, within ten knives, if I can't cut you, I will allow you a way to live!" As he spoke, he suddenly smiled strangely: "The immortal must be left to me." ”

Yun Chongbo was shocked in his heart and thought: "This Si is rough and arrogant, and he is scheming. Isn't this still motivating the enemy's mind? ”

Lin Zhidan was expressionless and said, "Oh? Suddenly, he rushed forward and squeezed forward with a knife, which was a "thorn" calligraphy.

He Majian sneered, suddenly his wrist shook, and the big knife in his hand turned into a cold light, rolling to Lin Zhidan's waist, seeing that if Lin Zhidan did not withdraw the knife, he would be cut in half.

The sword light reflected the firelight, shining Lin Zhidan's face in a blue and red, in the strange color, the look also looked weird, seeing that look, He Majian trembled suddenly, an intuition that had been rolling out of the battlefield for many years, made him have a reaction of "changing moves", but it was too late.

Bloodsplatter!

The blood of the big canopy flew out, staining several feet of ground red, it came from Lin Zhidan's waist, the waist that had been forever separated from his lower body!

That knife had cut him off!

"You... You! ”

Roaring angrily, He Majian's voice finally had fear, and he was confident that his opponent couldn't avoid it, and he was careless, although he cut Lin Zhidan in half, he was also stabbed into his chest with a desperate knife!

"You!"

Roaring angrily, the sound shook like a lion, and He Majian's empty left hand clenched a huge fist and blasted into Lin Zhidan's chest, trying to knock this opponent away as soon as possible.

However, he miscalculated again.

When his chest was hit by a heavy punch, Lin Zhidan's muscles twitched suddenly, but he also roared wildly, and he didn't know how to use to firmly fix his hands on the hilt of the knife, but he was not repelled by He Majian's punch.

At this time, a smile finally appeared at the corner of his mouth, a cruel smile.

"Come with me..."

Softly, his body had been completely penetrated, and He Majian's heavy punch had pierced out of his back, but his hands, which were holding the handle of the knife, were twisted fiercely!

In the earth-shattering roar, He Majian exerted his strength again, and finally shook Lin Zhidan, who was already miserable, far away!

With a heavy blow in his right hand, the machete was heavily stationed on the ground, He Majian did not return his hand and pulled out the Pu knife on his chest, he was still majestic, high on the mountain road, looking at the three of them, that was a little bit of a state of inadequacy?

Staring at Lin Zhidan, who was already a ball of flesh and blood, a very strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said, "Why? ”

At this moment, Lin Zhidan didn't even have the strength to get up, but he still raised his head vigorously, coughing up blood in his mouth, still with that kind of hateful and cruel eyes, staring at He Majian, and said with difficulty: "You are a soldier in order to eat food and live... Lao Tzu became a soldier, but he was so that everyone else could eat food and live..."

He Majian's expression changed several times, and finally he laughed loudly and said, "Good, good, well said!" ”

"Lao Tzu's life is not in vain!" With a backhand, he pulled out the Pu knife on his chest, and immediately saw blood spurting like a spring!

In the splash of the blood fountain, his body fell limply, and his heroic spirit was gone, and the suitable talent roared like thunder, and also changed into a vague murmur.

"Kill, kill them all... Damn..."

It has only been a few moments since just now, but in the hearts of the surrounding soldiers, it seems that a long time has passed, and they opened their stunned eyes one by one, unable to speak, and did not make any movements, until He Majian spoke, Fang Rumeng woke up from a dream, shouted, and the cold light flickered and surrounded him!

The Lin Zhifeng brothers were newly mourned, but they didn't have any affection at all, their eyebrows were crossed, and they reprimanded: "If you are not afraid of death, you will come!" "Saying that, he has already raised his knife and rushed up!

If you talk about martial arts, he is better than any soldier in front of him, but he has suffered a lot in weapons, no matter how good the three-foot simple knife is, against these hundred or so seven-foot spears, in the end he still has to be left and right, and he can't help but be overstretched, although he relied on the speed and strength of the knife, he cut off seven or eight spears in a row, and cut down several soldiers, but he also ate a shot in the right leg, and was slowly accumulated into a gun formation by the other party, and forced back backwards.

Yun Chongbo was watching from the side, seeing that the blood was hot, and he wanted to swing a knife to help, but he found that he was not only unable to heal from internal injuries, but he was empty, his arms were sore, and he couldn't even lift up the slightest strength, where could he help? !

Lin Zhifeng danced the knife again and again, took a few steps back, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Look at the knife!" Then he rushed forward, and was meeting the forest of spears, and he trembled for a moment, and was pierced through by seven or eight spears, and actually picked him up alive!

The soldiers cheered, Lin Zhifeng's face was full of fierceness, and he said fiercely: "Where are you still going?!" As he spoke, Pu Dao waved his waist, and five spearmen fell down with a scream!

The gun is long and the knife is short, but he sacrifices himself to receive the gun at the moment, and the gunner is included in the range of his knife, not to mention, he uses his body to make the spear, and the gunners have less room to react, their martial arts are much worse than Lin Zhifeng, and at this time, there is no room for avoidance.

But Lin Zhifeng did this way, but he waited desperately, but after a few moves, he had been stabbed with more than 20 blood holes on his body, and nearly 30 spearmen were lying on the ground.

(What are these people for...) ）

For a long time, Yun Chongbo actually didn't have much good impression of Taiping Dao, and the limited good feeling, in addition to Xiao Wenshuang's love for the house and Wu, was due to the kind of admiration he felt in Taiping, Lu Hai and others, but today, looking at this scene that has not been clarified until now, he suddenly had another feeling.

One is the heart of admiration and admiration.

(Not even their lives, what the hell do they want...) ）

At this time, as if taken by Lin Zhifeng, the movements of those soldiers had gradually slowed down, and the fear on their faces had become stronger and stronger, although several non-commissioned officers were shouting and scolding, they did not receive much use.

Looking around with difficulty, a fierce smile suddenly cracked on his lips, which had turned pale from excessive blood loss.

"You're also poor, aren't you?"

"Eating food and being a soldier, just to survive, do you really have to play with your life?"

"If I die here, I can be reincarnated in the Kingdom of Elysium, and if you die here, it will only cheapen your chief to eat an extra empty salary, and if you die like this, do you really have to care..."

As he spoke, he staggered and took the initiative to walk towards the spearmen, and who, as if they could stab him to death with a single hand, seemed to have the highest fear, holding their guns flat, and kept retreating, not daring to move forward. He walks there, and the gun array there will crack open and let him pass. No one dared to move forward, no one dared to shoot.

The air is as heavy as iron. The sound is the sound of only feet moving forward or backward on the blood-soaked dirt.

No one spoke, and the occasional cough from one of the spearmen, and the spearmen around him would tremble violently, and he himself would look as uneasy as if he had done something desecrating.

Slowly, at last, someone began to be unable to bear such a heaviness, and began to scream like a collapse, dropped the spear in his hand, and fled far into the darkness, and after the beginning, the situation was like an avalanche that could no longer be recovered.

In the end, only three non-commissioned officers of a higher rank were still loyal to their duties, and the three of them stood in horns and guarded each other, holding their spears in the direction of Lin Zhifeng, but they were also trembling.

Looking at them, Lin Zhifeng suddenly showed a weird smile again.

"I'm dying, if I don't fight hard, I can probably only kill one person."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to fight anymore."

"So, you guys run, I'll only kill the last one, I'll talk and count."

Saying this, he didn't stop walking, and slowly walked towards the three of them, although they were still more than ten steps away, Yun Chongbo could also hear the sound of the three of them fighting with their teeth.

"If I walk five steps, you don't run, because I'm going to kill you all anyway, and it's useless to run."

"Have you thought about it, make up your mind, stand, don't move."

His voice was obviously "weak", with a slight trembling, but his steps were still so steady, and he didn't waver at all.

Finally, when they had reached less than seven paces, the three non-commissioned officers finally gave up, and screamed in unison, they dropped their spears, turned and ran, and their cries could be faintly heard in the darkness:

"Don't, don't run so fast, you two bastards!"

"Ah, he's catching up with me, he's stabbing me in the foot!"

…

"Stupid."

With a strange smile, Lin Zhifeng spat on the ground, shook it, and suddenly fell down.

When he poured, he was still muttering:

"Now I, in fact, even if I have to fight hard, I can't even kill anyone..."

"Hey, hey, you can't die like this, you don't want to die, why, why?!"

Holding Lin Zhifeng's head, Yun Chongbo shouted in panic, but Lin Zhifeng's eyes were already closed, no matter how he called, there was only a little indistinct murmur gushing out of his throat:

"Childe, please, please tell Brother Xiyi, just say, my brother is fortunate not to be dishonored..."

"You, you don't want to..."

Holding the corpse that was gradually cooling, Yun Chongbo suddenly felt a heart-rending pain, and he couldn't help it, his tears had poured out of his eyes, and big drops were sprinkled on Lin Zhifeng's corpse.

(Why, why are you doing that...) ）

Until, a strong hand stretched out from his shoulder and lifted Lin Zhifeng's body up.

"Brother Lin, you are good."

Muttering, the bearded man "Xiyi" helped Yun Chongbo up, and said softly: "It is really in vain that the brothers of the Lin family can get the tears of the immortals." ”

He also said: "Master Lu, the enemy is just temporarily blocked in the town, the brothers have almost lost casualties, and they can't stop for long, let's hurry up and get on the road." ”

In the middle of the climb, Yun Chongbo and the big man stepped into the mountain road, and I don't know how long I walked, and I didn't know what direction it was, I only felt that the feet were one step higher and one step lower, one step deeper and one step shallow, sometimes wading through the stream, sometimes climbing the rock and cliff, and walked straight for twenty-seven or eight miles, the big man stopped, wiped his sweat, and said with a smile: "It's safe." ”

In the laughter, he suddenly trembled and fell to the ground, Yun Chongbo came here to see clearly, the big man's back was crisscrossed, there were thirty or forty wounds, and two broken arrows were stuck under the shoulder blades, dangling.

The stunned Yun Chongbo wanted to help him, but was stopped by the bitterly smiling big man.

"Don't bother, I'm not going to do it."

"These two arrows were shot by the Zhu family, and they had already damaged my heart at that time, and they couldn't be saved, absolutely not saved..."

"Wounded heart? But you, still..."

I don't know much about medicine, but Yun Chongbo still knows that people who have been injured like this must recuperate, and this big man trekked in the mountains all night, so... It's no different from suicide.

"It's okay..."

Waving his hand to stop Yun Chongbo's words, the big man gasped, "From the beginning, I knew that there would always be this day..."

"People who dare to rebel, are they still fucking afraid of death?"

"Lao Tzu has killed hundreds of people since he started the army, not to mention that he has killed hundreds of people, which is already enough!"

said that there were no regrets, but in the eyes of looking at the south, there was an obvious expectation, and that expectation could be clearly seen even by Yun Chongbo.

"Is there anything you can't put down?"

"No, no."

The big man smiled and shook his head, and said, "I'm already very satisfied to be able to personally escort the undead to the border of the Little Heavenly Kingdom..."

"Little Heaven? What is that place? ”

For Yun Chongbo's current identity, such an inquiry was actually a bit strange, but as if he was immersed in his own world, the big man didn't care about the question in his speech.

"Little Heavenly Kingdom, that is the heavenly kingdom on earth established by our Taiping Dao Great Sacrifice Wine in Qingzhou, according to the brothers who have been there, the people in it have to work by themselves, and the officials are also our own people, do not bully the people, there is a pavilion in ten miles, there is bread, there is water, you don't need to give money to eat, the land in that place is particularly fertile, the grain grows very well, the people in that place will not starve, if you are willing to work, you will have a field, and you will plant it yourself, as long as you give it to the Tao, the rest is your own, and the children who have no father and no mother have official fields to feed, If you don't have the strength to work, you won't starve to death, it's the Little Heavenly Kingdom, it's the place I've always wanted to go..."

As he spoke, the big man seemed to suddenly come to his senses, sat up suddenly, grabbed Yun Chongbo's arm tightly, and said, "So, so, you must go there, go there safely!" ”

"The Great Sacrifice Wine said, there are only three missing, and the twelve immortals can gather!"

"And, when you finally gather, Taiping, he will come, and at that time, the whole world will become the same as the little heavenly kingdom..."

The voice grew lower and lower, and the big man finally lay down and closed his eyes.

There was still a wistful smile on his face.

Slowly flattening him, Yun Chongbo stood up, bowed respectfully to the corpse of the big man, and took out the sea on his waist and looked at it in a daze.

At this moment, he had already guessed that he was not on the ground, but was brought into its memories by the sea as he had done at the beginning, and he was following the sea to browse the fragments that made this divine knife the most unforgettable.

(I've been impatient for a long time, too...) ）

Gently stroking the old simple knife that completely changed his life, Yun Chongbo only felt mixed feelings, but he couldn't speak, only felt depressed in his chest, raised his head suddenly, and roared to the sky!

Look up and be fierce!

(Is this kind of expectation, such sustenance, something that we immortals carry?) ）

(For thousands of years, how many generations have walked through the world, and how many people have been owed high expectations and left empty-handed?) ）

Suddenly, Yun Chongbo had an urge to wonder under what circumstances the undead before him had ended their lives.

As we all know, Taiping, he has never come.

When you are burdened with such expectations and fail to bring what people expect, the psychology should be very depressing, right?

How can such repression be eliminated?

When others are willing to sacrifice their lives for you, how can you repay others, and how can you repay others?!

(For the sake of sacrifice and ambition, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky...) ）

The verses that came from nowhere suddenly slipped through Yun Chongbo's heart, surprised him, and also made his chest roll and stir.

The next moment, Yun Chongbo's eyes finally released a strong light, and his hands were held horizontally in front of him, and he stared straight at it.

(I've never really been happy to be an immortal, and I've never liked my fate or take on someone else's fate.) ）

(But if it's my fate, I'll accept it, and I'll not run away from it.) ）

(With 4,000 years of anticipation and the sacrifices that many generations have made, I am no longer qualified to run away from it, and I am no longer qualified to be weak.) ）

(I'm going to get stronger...) And, I believe, I will get stronger. ）

(I don't know what Taiping is and what Taiping Dao is, but all of this today is enough for me.) ）

(Such an ideal has caused many people to sacrifice, and such an ideal is indeed worth my sacrifice.) ）

(Here, I promise you, Wandering the Sea, I will strive to be a true immortal, a worthy of the peace, worthy of Zhonglian them...) and the immortal who is worthy of those who fall down with a smile for the sake of the word "peace". ）

(I don't know if peace can be achieved in my hands, but, I promise you that I will do my best, to the best of my ability, and if I still fail in the end, you can believe that it will not be because of my hesitation.) ）

(And now, if you are satisfied, if you are willing to admit that I am one with you, take me back and meet and embrace our own world!) ）

…

After the dazzling white light, Yun Chongbo slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the roof when he slept last night.

(I'm back.) ）

Thinking like this, Yun Chongbo suddenly felt very funny, if he said "coming back", then he might have "left" just now? What kind of place are you going?

Thinking slowly, Yun Chongbo could clearly recall everything he saw in Shicai's dream, and sighed in a low voice about the fate of those people, he slowly got up, while still guessing, what era did those people live in?

Everything recorded by the sea may be in the past or in the future, and with Yun Chongbo's current ability, he can't tell where he went at night, and at the same time, he doesn't want to know.

In order to comfort himself, he sincerely believed that what he was going to was the future, and in that era, that "self" would definitely arrive safely in the small heavenly kingdom of Qingzhou, and would definitely meet other people, bring Taiping, and realize the dream of Taiping in the world. Only by thinking like this can he feel better.

After getting dressed, Yun Chongbo stood in front of the bed, stretched a little, took Lu Hai off his waist, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

(The exterior is always so shabby, but what is hidden inside you is really unexpected...) ）

Subsequently, Yun Chongbo's complexion changed abruptly, but it was a sudden change with joy!

The severe pain struck again, and Yun Chongbo's right hand with the knife slammed up, and in a blink of an eye, it had rushed past the elbow and attacked to the shoulder, while Yun Chongbo, who had already had an experience, gritted his teeth and resisted to the death.

Large drops of sweat kept falling from his forehead, and the lower lip that was tightly bitten had begun to ooze blood, but Yun Chongbo's eyes always had the light of excitement!

(If the strength is not enough, use the will to make up for it, go to the sea, I may be a waste now, but I am not a bad seed!) ）

Suddenly, the pain was gone.

The whole body suddenly felt like being immersed in warm water, and entered a very natural and comfortable state, and he was not mentally prepared for such a contrast, and Yun Chongbo was still a little uncomfortable for a while.

(Me, have you passed the test?) ）

The heart of the question was quickly answered, and the warmth was like the sun, and he felt like a sea surging, and he couldn't stop rushing into Yun Chongbo's body, and in the illusion, he was even a little panicked, afraid that his body would not be able to bear it and explode.

And, when the warmth continued to rush in, Yun Chongbo felt that his hands and feet were carrying out some unconscious movements, and along some strange directions, he was slowly waving the knife in his hand.

In the end, when everything was like an arrow on the string and there was no turning back, when everything was like a bone choked in the throat, seven words suddenly flashed in Yun Chongbo's heart.

(Mi Mi Qun Ke Ji Shi Poor...) ）

In the next moment, thousands of degrees of chilling sword qi surged wildly with each swing of Yun Chongbo, stabbing out in all directions.

As if piercing tissue paper, these knife qi easily shattered everything in front of them, tables, chairs, beds, cups, everything, in a flash, turned into dense fragments, and when the knife qi touched the wall...

"Boom!"

The loud noise was deafening, startling Xiao Wenshuang, who was silently contemplating, and she rushed to the first time, and was facing the knife qi that had penetrated the courtyard wall several times and rushed forward, and she was naturally not afraid of this, just waved her hand, she had wiped it out without a trace, but she was also shocked to the point that her right hand was slightly numb.

(With such power, and control techniques, there are top characters coming, who will it be...) ）

With worry and surprise, Xiao Wenshuang quickly bypassed the courtyard wall that had been shot into a thousand holes, but then stopped.

In front of him, there was a field of rubble, and every piece of masonry was smashed to pieces, and everything could no longer be discerned as it was.

This was originally a set of two rooms, inside and outside, Yun Chongbo lived in the inner room, and Hua Shengrong lived in the outer room, but now, this is just a rubble field.

In the rubble, a panicked man was struggling to get up, spitting ash from his mouth.

"Scared, scared me to death, what's wrong? Was there an earthquake? Virtuous nephew, where you are, answer me, answer me quickly..."

Naturally, no one paid attention to him.

Staring at the center of the rubble field in a daze, staring at the person who was covered in dust, but standing as proud and confident as the gods and Buddhas of the nine heavens and ten earths, Xiao Wenshuang suddenly felt a slight throbbing in his heart.

But she didn't dare to speak, although this was the moment she had been looking forward to for a long time.

She was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would wake up from her dream.

In the end, it is still the clouds that break the calm.

Touching his head and smiling a little shyly, Yun Chongbo grinned at Xiao Wenshuang:

"Smell the frost, I... I don't know what's going on, but my strength seems to have been restored. ”

Night, on the outskirts of Xingqing, on the mountainside.

Jinzhou Zhizhi Xingqing, is the largest city in Jinzhou, but also the administrative and military center of the imperial court to rule Jinzhou, is located in the south of the Helian Mountains, the west of the city has one of the largest water systems in the Jinzhou region of Luolanbo and several rivers, the earliest was built by the nomads scattered in the northwest, at that time it was just a place to live in the winter, fancy is that the Helian Mountains in the north can block the wind and snow in the cold winter, and at the same time can knock down the reliable fresh water source at any time, later, the Xia people power to the north, Jinzhou became one of the ten states of Great Xia, Xingqing is selected because of its mountains and rivers, convenient transportation, and a large area of arable land that is difficult to invade in winter, can be trained in the field and deep in the middle of Jinzhou, can grasp the characteristics of foreign movements on both sides of the north and west, and became the capital of Jinzhou.

Xingqing City was originally set up according to Helian Mountain, and then the original intention of the city was to set up a fort for the troops, naturally this Qianxun peak will not be wasted in vain, the whole city was purely based on the mountain at first, the fort was halfway up the mountain, overlooking the farming place below, and then gradually expanded, the population increased, and the party began to use the flat land under the mountain, to the end, two-thirds of the whole city has been in the flat land, originally Jinzhou was undecided, there were large and small blood fights, and those who were willing to go down the mountain were some poor people, but then the territory of Jincheng gradually calmed down, and the people of the northern Xiang were always controlled in Montenegro, Guyuan line, can not South Vietnam, the Western Regions Zhuwu was completely driven westward into the desert nearly a thousand years ago, each according to the green state divided into dozens of small countries, the largest is only a city and a few villages, tens of thousands of people, where dare to oppose the Xia people? As for today, some of the city's wealthy families live at the bottom of the mountain, but the mountain is slowly falling apart, and the women's walls that are set up to prepare for war have also begun to be used by weeds because they have not been practiced and used for a long time, and they are becoming defeated day by day.

"Whew..."

Sitting on a large bluestone on the side of the road, hunched over, Guigu Fulong crossed his hands, held his chin on his head, and looked forward thoughtfully.

"Senior, at this time, you are actually interested in coming to Jinzhou, you shouldn't have made a special trip to save me, right?"

In front of him, about ten steps away, as soon as the wall was cut, the man in white standing in the wind exhaled lightly and said lightly: "You are very calm." ”

The wind blew, swept away the floating clouds, and under the moonlight, it shone on the two of them, and also illuminated the surroundings of the two.

Here, there is already a bloody stain.

At the feet of Guigu Fulong, beside Guigu Fulong, and even on the big bluestone where Guigu Fulong was sitting, there were also dots of blood.

Of course, blood will not appear in the air, there are still many dead people here, a total of more than a dozen corpses, all wearing the uniforms of the guards of the Black Water Army, staggering to death on the ground, a death in different forms, some with separate heads, half of the body torn, some chest and abdomen were hollowed out, and some were torn into two pieces from their legs... The only thing they have in common is the horror on their faces, the horror that is "naked" and "irrepressible".

Sitting upright in the bloodstain, Guigu Fulong's expression did not move, still seemed to be sitting upright on top of the Ming Hall, his eyes flashed with strange lights, just staring at the back of the man in white.

"My question has not been answered by my seniors."

The man in white said lightly: "You haven't thanked me for saving you." ”

Guigu Fulong smiled strangely and said, "Senior wants me to thank you?" ”

The man in white snorted slightly, and said, "I didn't have any intentions, thank you." ”

Guigu Fulong smiled loudly, stood up, hugged his fists to the ground, and said respectfully: "Thank you for the kindness of your predecessors." ”

The man in white didn't look back, only waved his hand, and suddenly said, "You are very strange." ”

Guigu Fulong said: "Oh? ”

The man in white sighed and suddenly said, "How did you get a grudge?" ”

Without waiting for Guigu Fulong to answer, he waved his hand again and said, "That's it, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Guigu Fulong's eyes flickered, and he looked at the back of the man in white, and said slowly: "Since the predecessors are not interested in the things here in Jinzhou, why do you want to come all the way to the west?" ”

The man in white said lightly: "You want to trick me?" ”

Guigu Fulong said: "Don't dare." ”

But he said: "But Fu Longgong is a member of the Wanyan family, so he doesn't dare to do his best, please forgive me." ”

The man in white shook his head slightly, and suddenly said, "I'm very dissatisfied with you." ”

Guigu Fulong said: "Hmm? ”

The man in white said: "Although you have a wise name, you are not clear about things, and you are not clear about things. ”

"If it weren't for your improper cooking, why would I have traveled so far?"

Guigu Fulong frowned, and said, "Please speak clearly." ”

The man in white sighed slightly, and suddenly said, "Who are you?" ”

Guigu Fulong hesitated for a moment, and said, "Below...", but was stopped by the man in white waving his hand.

Under the moonlight, the man in white turned around, stared at Guigu Fulong, and said, "I just want to know who you are." ”

Guigu Fulong took a deep breath, hugged his fists and said, "Please forgive me, senior." ”

The man in white smiled slightly, and suddenly said, "Since just now, you have been calling me senior, what do you mean?" ”

Guigu Fulong shook his shoulder lightly and said, "Don't dare." ”

The man in white waved his hand and said, "Say." ”

Guigu Fulong bowed down and said, "Offended." ”

He said slowly: "The king and the horse share the world." ”

The man in white bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes." ”

"That ancestor of my Wang family is indeed a native of Guigumen."

He said slowly: "And my Wang family's thousand-year-old style, of course you also know." ”

Guigu Fulong said in a deep voice: "In Langya County, on the bank of the Xiaoshui River, the first family, moved with the times. ”

The man in white smiled slightly: "Very good." ”

Raising his head, he looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said calmly: "If it is not so, my Wang family will not be able to survive for thousands of years, nor can it survive in the whirlpool of thousands of interests and forces." ”

Suddenly, he looked at Guigu Fulong and said, "I just want to know, why don't you know." ”

Guigu Fulong was stunned, and finally hugged his fists and said, "Please make it clear to your seniors." ”

The man in white turned around again and said lightly, "You go." ”

Guigu Fulong stopped for a moment, slowly turned around, and walked towards the road down the mountain.

When he was far away, the man in white slowly raised his right hand, pointed to a large stone in front of him, and said, "Come out." ”

As he spoke, the boulder shattered, and a man who seemed to be bound by an invisible silk cord appeared, glaring angrily at the man in white, and the sound of lotus in his mouth seemed to be the roar of a beast.

Although this person is humanoid, his hands are full of black hair, his eyes are shining with green light, and his mouth is white-toothed, and he looks like a humanoid wolf spirit.

The man in white pinched his hand, put it down, and said, "Break." The man shook suddenly, fell to the ground, rolled over, and got up with his body up, his eyes round with anger, and glared at the man in white.

The man in white didn't look at him, and said, "Just accept the exercises." ”

The man snorted, clasped his hands in front of his chest and squatted down, muttering something that he didn't know, and then he heard the sound of sighing and sighing on him, and after a while, he stood up, the black hair on his body had faded, and a fierce face appeared, which was the new master of the Weishui Ying family, and the Yingzheng who had fought with Wanyan Gai a few days ago.

The man in white said, "How do you feel?" ”

Ying Zheng snorted and said, "What do you say?" ”

His attitude was extremely bad, but the man in white didn't think it was wrong, only smiled, and said, "Why did you come to stab him?" ”

Yingzheng sneered: "Do you want a reason? I can kill many generals of the Yan family, and kill one more military advisor, what is the matter? ”

He glared again and said, "Who the hell are you?" ”

The man in white sighed slightly and said, "Old man, you don't have to ask. ”

And he said, "You killed all those people?" ”

Ying Zheng held his right wrist with his left hand, moved slowly, and said viciously, "Who are you?" What the hell?! ”

The man in white half-turned around, glanced at him, and suddenly said, "If it was me who killed you, Sun Wei would not have avenged you." ”

After a pause, he said, "Shaojing won't either." ”

As he spoke, he turned around, as if he didn't want to look at Yingzheng anymore.

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, his ferocity disappeared, and said, "You... Who is the senior? ”

At the right time, he ambushed the ghost valley Fulong and the mountain road, and in a moment he had killed half of his twenty guards, and the rest were seriously injured, but the man in white suddenly appeared, and only after three moves with himself, he destroyed all his strength, and when he wanted to leave, he was restrained by his spell and trapped in this big stone. After that, I don't know.

If it weren't for this, he would not have come to the base camp of the Black Water Wanyan family to snipe in order to vent the revenge of Yan Gai's blow, but the strength shown by the man in white was too amazing, and he was simply overwhelmed by him, and he downplayed the two strong men who were faintly afraid of him in his heart.

Standing in this realm, Liao Liao in the world, although Yingzheng is fierce, but not dull, he knows that he must have bumped into the top first-class person, and after carefully looking at the person in front of him, he has thought of a name.

“… The king of men?! ”

"Hmm."

Agreed, Wang Siqian said lightly: "Now, can you tell me why you came here?" ”

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, the fierce and stubborn look on his face appeared again, although Wang Siqian didn't look back, he seemed to see it in his eyes, sighed, and suddenly said: "Your wolf body has changed very strangely." "One sentence has been said in England, and the face has changed greatly. Wang Siqian didn't wait for him to respond, and said lightly: "How long have you been practicing that kung fu?" ”

Ying Zheng hissed: "What, what kung fu?" ”

Wang Siqian sighed lightly, and suddenly said: "Sister Ling worked hard to save your life, and she didn't want you to go crazy, let alone want you to die." ”

Ying Zheng rushed forward a few steps and hissed and roared, "Shut up! ”

Wang Siqian really stopped, but Yingzheng said again: "You, how do you know?" ”

Wang Siqian said lightly: "If you want to listen to me, I will only tell the truth." ”

Yingzheng gritted his teeth and said, "You say." ”

Wang Siqian said: "With the qualifications you just showed, it is impossible to realize the Tenth Dragon Technique. ”

"And, today, there is only one person who can pass on your tenth dragon technique."

As he spoke, there was a growing sense of regret in his voice, and he said, "You must have noticed this and decided to practice 'that kung fu', right?" “

His voice was steady and eloquent, but he saw Yingzheng's heart as if he was watching the fire, and what he said was not bad at all, Yingzheng was already fierce by now, and the beads of sweat were rolling on his forehead, and he said: "You, how do you know..."

Wang Siqian ignored him, and only said, "You go back, okay?" ”

Ying Zheng hesitated for a while, a strong look gradually appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said, "No." ”

Wang Siqian sighed and said suddenly: "Do you know, why am I here?" ”

Yingzheng was stunned: "Oh? ”

Wang Siqian ignored him again, waved his hand and said, "You go." ”