Chapter 107: Substitution
Meng Weizhen quietly reminded in Zhang Xin's ear: "Brother Zhang, the Turks have always been cunning, so you need to be cautious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info If something is wrong, you shout, I will do my best to help you. ”
Zhang Xin nodded and did not thank him. Born and died together, even if they haven't known each other for a day, they will regard each other as real brothers in their hearts, and if they say thank you, they will see each other.
At this time, the murderous intent in Zhang Xin's eyes subsided, and he slowly calmed down. Looking at the hundreds of hard bows pointing at him in the Turkic array, it didn't make him feel a little nervous. First, after Zhang Xin experienced the Liangzhou War, he saw a lot of life and death, so he naturally did not fear death. Second, Zhang Xin is also a master of art and bold, relying on his martial arts skills, the strong bow of the Turks can only shoot thirty or fifty zhang away, and it is close to a stone's throw here, so he will naturally not be afraid. However, just in case, I still picked the long lance on the ground with my toes. I watched the handsome Taoist priest press Zhang Xi step by step to the stone beam.
After a closer look, I found that the skin of this Taoist priest was white and tender, like a hibiscus out of the water, and it was only one or two inferior to the willow eyebrows, with slender eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a small mouth, and the combination of facial features had a strange handsomeness. Zhang Xin looked at it carefully for a moment, and was depressed to find that there were really handsome men in this Zhengyi Sect. The demonic Taoist priest in front of him and Ye Qingkong didn't talk about it, the half-dead Zhao Xuanli in his hand was not only a little shorter, but also considered to be dignified. Although Li Xuance's face is a little weird, he can see that he was also a handsome guy when he was young. Even the sloppy ghost Fang Yu, if he can clean it up, he can also win people a sentence: "What a handsome little Langjun." ”
Thinking of this, Zhang Xin couldn't help but speak: "Hey, little white-faced Taoist priest, what do you call it?" ”
As soon as Zhang Xin opened his mouth, the Taoist priest's face turned red. Just a bite of a "short man" made Zhao Xuanli angry, and now this "little white-faced Taoist" is not far behind. The handsome Taoist priest hated in his heart, and deliberately said in a rough voice: "Hmph, that ugly ghost with a scruffy beard listens, Taoist Master Zhao Qingning." ”
Zhang Xin didn't think it when he called others "short" and "little white face", but now he is called an "ugly ghost", and he can't hang it on his face, "Lao Tzu has a beautiful beard, masculine and upright, you know how to fart!" Besides, is your Zhengyi Sect looking at your face and accepting disciples? All of them look more handsome than the girls! ”
The handsome Taoist priest glanced at Zhang Xin's appearance and sneered: "I am the first to teach the first thing to accept disciples. Good character, natural appearance. With a look like Your Excellency, it must also be a ruthless misconduct. ”
In the middle of two sentences, the handsome Taoist priest had already pressed Zhang Xi to a place that was only three or four feet away from Zhang Xin. Zhang Xin was stabbed, but instead laughed angrily, "Okay, since Your Excellency thinks that he has a good character, he must not break his word and get fat." How about you let my brother go first? ”
Zhao Qingning snorted coldly, "I can't believe in Your Excellency's character, or how about you let my master go first?" ”
"That's fine." Zhang Xin said that as soon as his big hand was released, Zhao Xuanli, who was still unconscious, slipped softly to the ground.
"I have already released your master, and please let my brother go." Zhang Xin saw that the Taoist priest was only three or four feet away from him, and he had a long lance in his hand, even if he shot to rob someone, he was seven or eight points sure, and he was generous.
The Taoist priest was stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Xin to be so straightforward, and bowed slightly, "Your Excellency is so bold, but Qing Ning underestimated Your Excellency." After that, he also took the long sword that was on Zhang Xi's neck.
As soon as Zhang Xi was free, he rushed to Zhang Xin in two steps and lowered his head like a child. "Brother! I'm sorry. ”
Zhang Xin smiled with relief, stretched out his big hand and rubbed Zhang Xi's hair, "What's so sorry about this, if you want to blame us, you can only blame us for being too upright, these Taoist priests are too cunning!" ”
When Zhao Qingning heard Zhang Xin say this, he glared at him fiercely, leaned over and put Zhao Xuanli on his back.
Zhang Xin rubbed it, Zhang Xi felt that there was a sticky liquid flowing down his head, and he couldn't help but look at it on his hand, and found that his hands were full of bright red blood. Only then did I notice that Zhang Xin's upper and lower wounds were densely packed with countless wounds all over his body, and many of them were still oozing blood. The blood on his head just now came from Zhang Xin's hands, and the two deep sword wounds that were cut out by Zhao Xuanli's long sword were visible bones.
Seeing this, Zhang Xi's eyes were slightly red, and he hurriedly tore off his shirt and hurriedly helped Zhang Xin bandage his wounds. Zhang Xin smiled, and suddenly took Zhang Xi behind him, and the long lance in his right hand was like a windmill, and he swept away the attacking feather arrows one by one.
When Zhao Qingning let go of Zhang Xi, in the Turkic array over there, Ye Qingkong saw that Zhao Xuanli had been successfully replaced, withdrew the long sword in his hand, and said to the commander of ten thousand people: "I'm sorry, don't blame you for offending." ”
The middle-aged man snorted coldly in his nostrils, as if he accepted or did not accept Ye Qingkong's apology. Ye Qingkong didn't care either, anyway, he didn't have much contact with the Turks, so he didn't care about it even if he was offended.
The Turkic commander watched Ye Qingkong turn around, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, this time King Zuo Xian said that he must take the Dragon Bird Sword as the first priority. As for the death of the surnamed Li, he will die, and when he finds the treasure of Tongwan City, isn't this Li Tang puppet still a big handful? Now is a good opportunity to break the Yan bandits, the previous mission card is long gone, and now these martial arts are high, and they don't immediately become hedgehogs after a random arrow? The tiger leaping stream is already the last pass of Baihualing Jiazi Village, and when it is attacked in Jiazi Village, the dragon bird knife is not at your fingertips? These Taoist priests of the Zhengyi Sect are a little troublesome, but if they can wait for the Dragon Bird Knife, King Zuo Xian will not account too much.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged captain had made up his mind, taking advantage of Ye Qingkong's back to him, the command flag in his hand suddenly waved, and in an instant, only a sound of "collapse" was heard, hundreds of hard bows collapsed at the same time, and a rain of arrows overwhelmingly pressed towards everyone on the stone beam.
"Master! Sister! Ye Qingkong only arrived at the overall situation, he didn't expect such a change, he was angry at the moment, and he wanted to go to Shiliang to save people, but it was too late. At that moment, he drew his sword with hatred, and turned around to settle accounts with the captain of ten thousand people, but he only turned around and froze in place, and at some point there were already more than ten Turkic knights standing behind him, and more than a dozen hard bows and sharp arrows were pointing at him like they were ready to attack. There is no one in the world who can face more than ten hard bows within a few zhang, even if Ye Qingkong is no longer reconciled, he has to stop with hatred.
On the stone beam, Zhang Xin saw that the Turks were playing this set of arrows again, and scolded his mother in his heart. More and more I feel that this trick is too bad, as long as you can't beat a random arrow, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will become a hedgehog in minutes.