Buried in the depths of Zheng Luo's mind, the memories he didn't want to think of slowly emerged because of Ye Nantian's words. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sixteen years ago, Zheng Luo at that time was heroic, and his half-step innate combat power made him not much inferior to the most brilliant Tianjiao even among his peers.

The imperial court conquered Yulong Mountain, because the war in the northern part of the Qi State had just been pacified, most of the generals of the older generation went to Huainan and Fujian to fight, and there were not many people available to the imperial court.

Therefore, to quell the rebellion in Yulong Mountain, Emperor Qi Xuanhuang used newcomers, Jin Changkong, Yu Jin, Liu Sheng, Xue Chuanfang and a series of young martial artists became the main force in that rebellion.

As the leader of that group of newcomers, Zheng Luo thinks very highly of himself, and after the famous family, he never takes Han Shan, a group of thieves who have been in the limelight recently, in his eyes.

The first battle between the Qi army and the Han Shan army was set at the Tiger Roaring River, the two armies stood across the river, and the stalemate lasted for several months.

It's just that after the ambush was victorious, Zheng Luo did not follow the advice of Marshal Yang and resolutely led his army and horses to chase all the way to Panhu Stream.

There he was chased and killed by Lu Caichi, the general of Hanshan, and a shot was a shot, and Lu Caichi was a tight iron gun, and he was picked up and flew to the ground.

Between life and death, the family that had followed him for many years exchanged death for his escape, and when General Yang arrived, his brothers who had followed him for ten years were all killed.

As the main general, he was like a turtle, cowering in the protective circle of the soldiers, and after being saved, Zheng Luo's whole person seemed to have no soul, and he lay alone in the camp for several months.

Can a general without soldiers still be called a general? In exchange for his brother's death, such a cowardly act made Zheng Luo toss and turn night and night, irritable.

That period can be said to be the darkest period of Zheng Luo's life, he seemed to stand on the edge of darkness, there was no light, no warmth, he completely isolated himself from the world.

After the fall of Hanshan, when Jin Changkong, Liu Sheng and others were famous in Jinling, he was forgotten, and his daily life of drunkenness and dreams made him completely degenerate.

Just when everyone thought that Zheng Luo, the once incomparably brilliant general, had fallen, Lao Jian'anhou was transferred back from the Huainan Expedition battlefield.

On a special night, no one knew what Lao Jian'anhou said to him. People only saw that the next day, Zheng Luo, who had a huge slap print on his right cheek, walked out of his long-dormant courtyard.

Since then, on the battlefield of Huainan, the young general who was once praised by everyone in Jinling has returned, and he has become more sharp than before, and he will win the battle and win. Until later, he inherited the position of Marquis of Jian'an.

Zheng Luo pushed aside the crowd, waved his sleeves, walked out of it, and looked down at the wound on his chest that had stopped bleeding, and looked extremely embarrassed at this time.

"Ye Nantian, don't provoke me, if you hide, you really can't help me with these thousands of people to protect you." His face was calm, his eyes looked directly at the other party, and his faint voice sounded again, "But I won't be hiding anymore, my impulsiveness caused thousands of soldiers to die because of me, this revenge can be avenged today, do you dare to fight with me." ”

The low and powerful voice slowly echoed everywhere, Ye Nantian's eyes flashed with a strange light, if Zheng Luo was in his heyday, he might be afraid, but now Zheng Luo, who was hit by his arrow, was afraid that it was a little difficult to walk and dared to propose to fight him alone, and he really killed himself.

"Fight with me, do you think you can kill me now? Since you don't know what you can do, then I'm not welcome. Glancing at Zheng Luo, who was pale, Ye Nantian sneered. He glanced at the hideous wound on the other's chest with a look of disdain.

Zheng Luo smiled, didn't say anything more, his eyes slowly closed, and secretly began to recuperate his injured chest. Nantian's archery skills are really good this night, if it weren't for the hard armor of his armor, which removed a lot of strength for him, otherwise I'm afraid it would be difficult to stand up now.

In the past, thousands of soldiers died because of him, and all the generals who followed him for several years died.

Rushing!

The spiritual power in Zheng Luoben's weak body surged like waves, and the languishing color on his face was swept away.

"Huh! I can't see that I was hit by an arrow, this spirit can still be so vigorous! Ye Nantian and Zheng Luo glanced at each other, and there was a touch of surprise in their eyes.

Zheng Luo's body soared, and he rushed to Ye Nantian at a violent speed, his spiritual power was clear, and the big knife slashed at Ye Nantian in front of him.

"Die!"

The shouts came out, and suddenly, above the big sword, strong spiritual power fluctuations flashed, and under this extremely terrifying fluctuation, madness swept straight down.

"What a powerful spiritual impact!" Ye Nantian, not far from the knife, his pupils shrank, looking at this budding knife, his face was cold, and his steps were flexible and staggered the big knife.

In a flash, he left the other party dozens of meters away, Ye Nantian smiled and took out three arrow feathers from the quiver behind his back.

"Woohoo!"

At the same time as the big knife swung down and the ground collapsed, three arrow feathers burst out, turning into three cold rays and shooting at Zheng Luo's head, throat, and heart respectively.

All three are vital parts, and if you don't know anything, you will be harvested by the arrow feathers.

A knife missed, Zheng Luo looked up and saw the arrow shadow in the pupils of his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he shook the big knife in his hands, the force was fast and ruthless, and he swept away all the three arrows that came from the burst with a precise and accurate hand.

Ye Nantian raised his eyebrows, and then the three arrows shot out one after another, and the arrow feathers condensed with spiritual power flew out, these three arrows were gathered together, and the power was naturally condensed together, and the spiritual power fluctuations gathered were terrifying. Its power is even more ferocious to a rather terrifying level.

The three arrows were one, and the target was directly to the place where Zheng Luo's chest was injured, his eyes flickered, and when he hurriedly swung his knife to block, the strength was naturally not as great as the first time.

Although he successfully blocked the opponent's arrow feathers again, this time his body retreated hundreds of steps, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spray from the corner of his mouth, and then he gritted his teeth to stabilize his body, but at this time, his body was surging with qi and blood, and his hands and legs were numb.

Looking at Zheng Luo, who unexpectedly resisted the attack, Ye Nantian's eyes showed a trace of shock.

For a martial artist who is known for his archery, melee combat is equivalent to his death hole, and once he is approached, the fierce bow in his hand will become a burden. But if he keeps a certain distance from his opponent, then the situation will be more favorable to him.

Of course, Zheng Luo understood this, so the moment he stabilized his figure, regardless of the soreness coming from his body, his steps did not slow down in the slightest, and at an astonishing speed, the big knife slashed towards Ye Nantian.

Ye Nantian's reaction was not slow, and as soon as the longbow was drawn, an arrow flew over. He used all his strength under this arrow, as long as Zheng Luo refused to retreat, then his arrow feathers would definitely make him look good.

An arrow mixed with incomparably violent power shot directly towards Zheng Luo.

As the heir of the Divine Arrow family, Ye Nantian is confident that with this lightning and thunderous arrow now, no matter how majestic the other party is, he must temporarily avoid the edge.

Zheng Luo's eyes flashed with a touch of determination, and the big knife swept out, facing the arrow feathers that shot quickly, and as soon as the sword and arrow touched, the fierce wind on the arrow feathers shook his frost hand again and again.

Because of the exertion, the green tendons burst out, and the wound that had been stopped bleed again. When it comes to spiritual power, Zheng Luo would rather fight for the danger of being left with internal injuries than give up this opportunity to approach him.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power that was forcibly pulled out surged, and a knife swept away the opponent's arrow feathers, and before Ye Nantian had time to react, in an instant, Zheng Luo's body blasted out, and he slashed down with a knife, accompanied by all the power he could pull out at the moment. Even if the wound was torn out of a huge gap, he didn't care at this point.

The cause and effect of the year will be solved with this knife! Under the big knife, the night was full of sky to block the knife with a bow, but under the huge momentum that came from under the big knife, the longbow broke instantly, the big knife came down, and his armor was also torn in an instant, a blood mark was long and deep, and his body was blown out by this momentum.

"Bang!"

Ye Nantian stood up from the ground tremblingly, Wang Yihu was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he stepped forward and supported him.

The current Ye Nantian still has the previous high spirits, and the endless blood flowed out, making him a bloody man at the moment, looking embarrassed to the extreme, a little more miserable than Zheng Luo after being hit by the arrow before. (To be continued.) )