PS: Thanks for the tipping of xx people. Last night, the small county town was heavy and rainy, and I didn't know how many residual flowers were blown down, and I didn't know which wire was blown off, and the whole town was out of power until this afternoon last night, which is a force majeure factor, so I won't apologize for the late update.

Li Xian was thrown heavily to the ground, and then the black straight knife was also inserted by the strong man at will. The two-meter-tall man stood there with his shoulders crossed, looking at Li Xian with his head hanging his head like a monster, his eyes were full of confusion and even a little confused, as if he wanted to see clearly what the bloodied young man in front of him was a demon who had not yet shown his original form.

Li Xian had regained his senses when he was caught under his armpit, but he didn't have much affection for Li Xian, the strong man who saved him, and he couldn't get used to his indifferent appearance, nor did he get used to his way of acting too calmly. Although Li Xian is such a person most of the time, he also does incredible crazy things when he is hot-headed. He even hates his own calmness, let alone another person who is even calmer than him?

Calmness, sometimes also means impersonal.

Calm, sometimes it also means that the six relatives do not recognize.

Li Xian had to be a calm person most of the time, but he really hated this feeling. Helplessly, he had to be calm and had to be more and more calm.

Thinking back to the fact that he had almost died in the camp of the Monkeys, he felt like an idiot, a real idiot. If he dies inexplicably like this, who is he worth? I'm sorry Zhang Zhongjian, I'm sorry Red Buddha, I'm sorry Xiaodi, I'm sorry for the brothers of Tiefutu, and I'm sorry for Daxi Changru and Blood Rider.

I'm most sorry for myself.

He sat on the ground, watching the cavalry of the blood cavalry in the distance gradually converge, and the black-armored knight who led the team pushed up his face armor to reveal the familiar hideous scar face, Li Xian finally grinned, and the smile pulled all the injuries on his body, and the grinning smile really didn't look beautiful at all.

The Blood Rider finally came, when it should have been.

Li Xian lowered his head and looked at the wounds on his shoulders and legs, raised his head and frowned slightly and said to the strong man, "Can't you be lighter?" ”

He lay down and moaned comfortably with his head resting on the green grass, but his mind involuntarily remembered the green grass. I don't know if that idiot's injuries are serious, if he dies, who will he pay for? Is it for her to promise herself reluctantly, or to pretend to say it chicly, what's the point? Li Xian felt that he was really a bit of an idiot's hero. In any case, she came, when she needed herself, and in any case, she came, when she needed herself.

"Even if you're not grateful, you should say thank you seriously, right?"

Li Xian lay on the grass and pointed to his chest: "This is a hero." ”

"!"

The stout man gave him a blank look.

Li Xian was not angry, and smiled and said, "Answer Lang Changhong, give me a reason for fart." ”

Answer: Lang Changhong sat down next to Li Xian, stared at Li Xian's face and asked, "Do you really feel like a hero?" In my opinion, he is nothing more than a reckless fool. ”

He stretched out his first finger: "First, the life and death of the person you rescued are now unknown, and there is nothing to praise." ”

The second finger was even sharper and more venomous: "Second, without a strategy, you can go into the Great People's Rescue of the Devil with a hot mind, do you think that if you are a god or a monster, you can destroy a battalion of enemies with a blow?" If I hadn't set fire to the Pyro's baggage, if it hadn't been for your companions who showed up in time to kill and retreat the Pytar's pursuers, would you think you would still be alive and lying here and thinking you a hero? ”

The third finger simply degraded Li Xian as worthless: "Third, if it weren't for you indiscriminately breaking into the camp and disrupting my plan to save people, how could you be so embarrassed when you evacuated?" ”

The fourth finger pronounced Li Xian's death sentence: "Fourth, if I hadn't saved you in time, you would have been blood-obsessed and crazy, I really didn't expect that you wouldn't even be able to cope with such a small scene, if you lose your mind and go crazy, even if you survive, you will just be a walking corpse." Also heroic? ”

He slowly clenched his fists and concluded: "So, from beginning to end, your rescue operation has been a failure, and the failure is a mess!" ”

He spoke with a very serious, serious look.

Li Xian calmly listened to Lang Changhong's words, and then asked equally seriously: "Really failed?" ”

Alang Changhong nodded and said, "A complete failure, there is no room for negotiation. ”

"But...... You are truly outstanding. ”

He smiled, like the ice and snow melting like the warm sun in spring: "At your age, I am definitely more idiot than you." ”

Li Xian smiled: "If you say that, I will have a balance in my heart, but there is something I want to know, I hope you don't lie to me, and say it truthfully." ”

"You ask."

A: Lang Changhong said.

Li Xian took a deep breath, looked directly into Lang Changhong's eyes, and asked word by word: "If it weren't for the fact that you had already saved the Mohui, would you have come to save me?" ”

Lang Changhong shook his head: "If I think it's dangerous to save you, I won't save you." ”

He said in a flat tone: "If it weren't for Ashina's carelessness in going to Hu and happened to be seen by me as an opportunity, if it weren't for the fact that your companions had already rushed into the camp and cut off the chasing soldiers of the people behind, I wouldn't have saved you." ”

Li Xian nodded: "Understood, thank you." ”

He smiled peacefully: "Although I know that the truth must be like this, I feel uncomfortable not asking clearly, and of course, I feel even more uncomfortable after asking." In any case, I still want to thank you, I have been careful for thirteen years, it is rare not to calm down, if I die once, I am sorry for too many people, and I am even more sorry for myself. ”

He sat up and looked at the oncoming Daxi Changru and said, "I should go." ”

A: Lang Changhong nodded and said nothing.

Li Xian struggled to stand up, pulled out the black straight knife and resisted it on his shoulder, and walked over to Daxi Changru, stretching out his hand as he walked and making a very stupid victory gesture, the index finger and middle finger were stretched out and separated, a good standard one two.

"The knife is good"

A Lang Changhong's faint voice came from behind him, Li Xian pouted, the victory gesture changed immediately, the index finger was withdrawn, and the middle finger stretched out to Lang Changhong alone and shook it.

"Don't scold me, I'm in a very lost mood right now."

Li Xian walked in front of Daxi Changru, scratched his hair and said.

Daxi Changru stretched out his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, nodded and said softly, "Go home." ”

Li Xian raised his face and looked at Daxi Changru, and nodded vigorously: "Go home!" ”

Last night, Da Lang Changhong snatched Li Xian's black straight knife to open the way, and the woman who wore a red lotus dress to open the way for him with arrows was Ou Si Qingqing's mother Chen Wanrong. After Li Xian regained his senses under the armpit of Da Lang Changhong, he faintly saw the woman's sassy and heroic posture, and he couldn't see her face clearly in the shaking lights of the night, and he only felt that the woman was standing there bending her bow and shooting at the enemy was really fucking good-looking.

Then he focused all his attention on the knife used by Lang Changhong, and he was a little inferior to find that the black knife seemed to have life in the hand of Lang Changhong. His movements were free, and he didn't work without a single sword. The black straight knife in his hand was like a black dragon rising from the clouds, and every dance would sweep away a life. His stride was big, and he walked straight forward without paying attention to his sides, and he didn't care if the man raised his scimitar at him, and then the man was destined to be killed by an arrow before he could swing the knife, and he believed in Chen Wanrong as if he believed in his own knife skills.

But there were still too many enemies in pursuit, Su Si Xinmi's death, Ashina's injury to the hooves made the Fei people and those red cloaks panic for a while, but soon those people pounced even more fiercely. In particular, those red cloaks seemed to have received an order from Ashina, who was injured and not dead, to go to the hooves, and rushed up to leave Da Lang Changhong and Li Xian behind.

Chen Wanrong's archery skills are extraordinary, but she is not omnipotent.

Answer: Lang Changhong and Li Xian's actions were inevitably affected, so hundreds of red cloaks quickly chased after them from behind. Just when the red cloak scimitar at the front was raised and ready to slash at Da Lang Changhong's back, more than a dozen feather arrows shot from the side, and the four or five red cloaks running in the front immediately fell down, and the feather arrows that were shot cut down neatly in the pursuit queue of the red cloak, and the Turkic wolf riders who were hit by the arrows fell down like wheat that was put down by a sickle.

Then, Li Xian saw a picture that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

The Blood Rider is coming.

A group of 100 black-armored cavalry formed a sharp cone-shaped impact formation, stepping on a rumbling war song from the night sky, the ironclad knight who served as an arrow at the front held a horse lance with a blade of four feet, and the black armor that was put down was painted with hideous fangs, like a yaksha from the netherworld, the gods descended to earth.

The horse leaped high and hit the roadblocker as it landed, and the hapless red cloak flew out with its ribcage completely collapsed.

The general's flat-ended lance pierced the red cloak that stood in front of it, and the composite lance was excellent, and after the impact, the lance bent in a beautiful arc, and then suddenly flicked straight to pick up the Turkic wolf rider hanging on the blade. The general lowered his lance again and picked the second enemy into the air. The third red cloak tried to cut off the horse's leg with his scimitar, but before he could swing it, he was stabbed through the throat by the snake-like lance, which swept and broke the chest of the next enemy, and the next second removed an arm.

The black-armored cavalry in the back followed closely behind the general, and the horses in their hands stretched out to stab one enemy after another to death. The cone formation cut into the team of the chasing soldiers of the Yan people, first tearing off a layer of the Xi people on the periphery, and then cutting into the Xi people's queue like a knife, tearing a hole hard, and as the cone formation gradually thickened, the hole was stretched wider and wider.

The queue of more than a hundred red cloaks and hundreds of samurai warriors was cut off by the black-armored cavalry, twisting painfully like a snake cut off by the waist. When the general led the cavalry to kill the enemy in a cross, the cavalry behind him threw a beautiful arc and turned back, the general did not order a retreat, but pointed forward with a horse lance, and in a bang, he once again entered the enemy formation, and once again killed the people of the horse.

The general made a gesture, and the cavalry of more than a hundred people suddenly divided, and the movements were neat and fast, and they were divided into ten squads, running back and forth, combing the remaining red cloak like a rake. Then the squads swept out like the wind and killed the people who tried to rescue them, set fire to the tents, and soon the fire in the camp on this side was connected with the fire set by the rear camp Dalang Changhong, and those people couldn't figure out how many elite cavalry were killed, plus the fire spread, they quickly lost their fighting spirit and began to flee in all directions.

Next, the general did another jaw-dropping arrogant thing.

He even had a dozen squads of cavalry pursue the Monkey from different directions, and the speed was not fast, like driving a flock of sheep to drive the Flame Men to rout. Frightened by the fire and killed by the black-armored cavalry, the smuggling monster screamed for his life and fled, and few people even thought of going to the horse farm to grab a war horse and then flee for their lives.

More than a hundred cavalrymen actually drove half of the large battalion of the Men to the other side of the battalion.

Inverted bead blinds!

Li Xian's eyes lit up violently at that time, and his heart suddenly brightened.

A: Lang Changhong stopped and turned around to look, and couldn't help but let out a heartfelt admiration: "What a tiger general!" What an iron horseman! ”

Retracting his thoughts from last night's battle, Li Xian, who looked crumbling and almost asleep on the big black horse, suddenly sat up straight, opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled. raised his face and looked slightly sideways at Daxi Changru, who was walking side by side.

"Master......"

"Huh?"

"Last night...... You"

"What's wrong?"

"That's so handsome!"

Li Xian turned his gaze to look at the sky far away, his eyes were bright and thorough, and he seemed to ...... Saw another world.