Chapter 175: The Beginning of the Heavenly Soldiers (2)
The knife-wielding boy fully wielded his flexible guerrilla tactics to deal with the pursuers, and through the double cover of the terrain and the corpse, he survived under the terrifying direct pursuit of the cat boss, and actually saved his life temporarily. ο½
Then, the crazy killing god turned his head to look for a new target, and Mu Canghai was shocked to realize that it was too late, and he had lost the last chance of life.
In the face of the invulnerable cat boss, even if he has all kinds of skills, he can't show it. There was no way, together with the brave knife-wielding young man, and the green-robed scholar who didn't know what he was thinking, the three of them had to fight side by side and escape together under extremely ridiculous circumstances.
When they were forced to a mountain pass, they were all seriously injured and dying.
Click, as if urging, the cat boss took a step closer, accelerated the rhythm, forced over, and howled like a beast from time to time, like a struggle, and like a ruthless, as if possessed by a demon.
At the critical moment, the young man with the knife was furious, and rushed forward as if he didn't want to die, and he was a hard opponent of the cat boss with a knife, and the crazy and fierce Cheng DΓΉ overwhelmed the killing god with his palms like a thunder hammer in an instant, and he couldn't hold on to each other. At this time, the blue-robed scholar threw down the broken sword, jumped over, and jumped off the cliff.
Mu Canghai was stunned: "This kid has a deep scheming, how can he look for short?" β
When he looked at it, he saw that he was holding a thick vine and jumped down, not begging for death, but for survival, and couldn't help but scold: "Your grandma's bear!" This kid has a set! β
Seeing the knife-wielding young man stubbornly resisting, he was really brave, remembering that thanks to his struggle to resist all the way, the three of them decided not to support the edge of the cliff, and suddenly had a heart of love for talent, and his arms grew violently. Grab the boy's vest and throw it down the cliff. Leap down!
Whirring and whistling. I only heard the cat boss on the top of the cliff raise his head and howl, as if he was thundering, but he was helpless, he could only roar at the moon.
A small piece of rock platform protruded about four or five zhang under the cliff, and Mu Canghai and the other three people fell on the rock platform, and they all fainted.
After all, Mu Canghai cultivated the deepest, and he woke up the earliest to check the injuries around his body, but fortunately he did not hurt his muscles and bones. Look up. The god-killing cat boss is gone.
With Mu Canghai's light skills, it was easy to leave the rock platform at that time, but he was itching in his heart, wanting to find out what kind of scarce treasure the green-robed scholar was looking for, and what was the relationship with the transformation maniac of the cat boss...... But it takes more patience and spying.
Mu Canghai remained silent, lying on the ground motionless, pretending to be seriously injured and unconscious.
I don't know how long it took for the blue-robed scholar to finally wake up. His broken sword was already lost, so he picked up a sharp and thick branch for self-defense and support. limped close to Mu Canghai's side, not daring to rush to take the pulse. Only observe the law of chest ups and downs, and coldly raise sharp branches and stick towards the heart of Mu Canghai!
"Stop!"
It was the knife-wielding boy who was holding back.
I had never heard him speak before, but when he heard it at this time, Mu Canghai actually felt that this young man's voice was thick, and it was definitely not a young man's voice, and he should be over thirty years old. Suddenly I was surprised, why are these two little guys more weird than the other, if he wasn't closing his eyes and pretending to be unconscious, he really wanted to open his eyes to see if he was a teenager or a prime of life!
The young man with the knife held the steel knife tightly when he fell off the cliff, and did not let go of his hand, at this time, he randomly slashed the vines on the ground, and the green-robed scholar suddenly did not dare to move, and slowly put down the thick branches held high.
The knife-wielding young man said coldly: "You have a grudge against this person? β
The green-robed scholar sneered and replied, "What, you have a relationship with him?" β
"I don't know." The young man said indifferently, "Do you want a third reason for killing?" β
"Innocent!" The green-robed scholar snorted coldly: "What kind of good kind of black-clothed night walk will it be?" This man's martial arts are much higher than you and me, and once he wakes up, we will let him slaughter him. You don't want to die, I can't bear to die. β
As he spoke, he raised the sharp branch and aimed at the side of Mu Canghai's neck, and was about to stab down again.
"I said stop." The knife-wielding boy said.
The green-robed scholar snorted, his hands were straining, and he suddenly felt that his neck was cold.
Behind him, the young man with the knife held him with a steel knife: "If it weren't for this person, you and I would have died under the hands of that monster." If you want to kill, kill him another day, and you can't touch him today. β
The green-robed scholar sneered, put down the branch, and slowly showed his hands, indicating that he was unarmed.
"You have to remember that today's face is only for you, not for the side."
"I didn't know you and I had such a friendship, are you familiar with this brother in my hands?"
The knife-wielding young man put away the steel knife and sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, your family and I are still enemies. If it weren't for the sake of fighting side by side tonight, I wouldn't mind cutting off your head one more. β
I only heard the green-robed scholar laugh and said, "Really? Those well-dressed uncles and brothers in your family want your life more than me. The one who led the killing of you tonight was the No. 1 mad dog under your third brother, your third brother led the troops, and he was a bandit near the barracks, complementing each other and cooperating tacitly. Hehe, your family's reputation in officialdom turned out to be like this. Alas, it's not easy for you, too rigid and easy to break, you are so talented and ambitious, both civil and military, partial and love to get out of the mud without staining, the most jealous and hateful, tsk. β
The knife-wielding boy was silent.
The left shoulder that was shattered by the palm edge of the cat boss was already unconscious, but this man's words were like cold and sharp steel needles, and it didn't take much effort to pierce his hot heart under the hard boring armor.
"Well, I'm pretty much the same. From childhood to adulthood, there is an outstanding and excellent senior brother with excellent swordsmanship on the top, and the master is old and immortal, stupid and confused. Soft and hard clamping, everyone in the world wants to come out. Hehe, I finally waited for my senior brother to practice and something went wrong, and guess what! The old immortal actually chose his brother's son to be the head of the family! What is Lao Tzu? The little uncle of the head of the family with the first talent and the first wisdom? A wet nurse who wipes someone's ass and serves as a bodyguard? I'll fuck you! The green-robed scholar scolded fiercely.
"I don't want to be like you at all." The knife-wielding boy shook his head resolutely.
"Don't deny it. Whether it is the hypocrites of your family, my master and brother, they are all the same kind of goods, they have no ambitions, are greedy for life and afraid of death, despicable and cowardly, and only know how to keep things but do not know how to be flexible, so they are afraid of us! But he didn't dare to admit it. Therefore, you will be assassinated by someone sent by your own elders, and I should be suppressed by my master and brother again and again, and I will never come out. β
The green-robed scholar suddenly became excited, turned his head suddenly, shook his sleeves at the bottom of the dark cliff swept by the night wind, and roared sharply: "Are you convinced?" Are you willing? Why is it that people like you and me, who are the best of heaven, live and die, are rich and honored, but they have to be decided by these dirty and confused people? You can't get used to the hypocrisy and dirtiness in your family's bones, and you don't even have the right to speak? I'm the first in the family, the first in talent, the first in wisdom, but I've never been considered for the position of head of the house! Whose arrangement is this, and what the is this reasoning?! β
The knife-wielding boy was still silent, but the knife wound on his back and the wound on his shoulder began to ache faintly.
The green-robed scholar turned around, his eyes burst out with essence, and he looked at him fixedly: "I have a dangerous wealth that breaks the old and establishes the new, and controls the destiny, do you want to give it a try?" β
The knife-wielding young man was silent with his arms folded, and only after a while did he raise his head, his bright eyes looked at him fearlessly: "You and I can't even say that we are friends, why are you looking for me?" β
"If it is fate, do you believe it?" The scholar in the green robe smiled, "Anyway, tonight, the two of us have lived and died together, don't you say?" β
The knife-wielding boy smiled, and his smile was as fierce and heroic as his fast knife: "Come on, you're not this kind of person. β
When the green-robed scholar heard this, he raised his head and laughed.
After a long time, he slowly stopped laughing and looked at the young man with a cold face like iron and his arms like a cast.
The swarthy young face didn't smile at all, just looked at him coldly.
"Because you and I are the same kind of people."
The green-robed scholar said in a low voice: "You and I are extraordinary people, we should have done a great career, but unfortunately we were born in the wrong era, and we are destined to toss under those high-powered, but mediocre and incompetent people. I don't want to live like this anymore. Lead the knife into a fast, live up to the boy's head! Even if I gambled on my life, I was determined to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Always supreme evil way, for the people of the world! β
The knife-wielding young man frowned and said, "What do you mean by your evil ways?" β
"If I say that it is to calm the four seas and create a peaceful and prosperous world, do you believe it or not?"
The knife-wielding boy blurted out, "This is also considered an 'evil way'? β
"Since ancient times, there has not been a peaceful world that has not been established from the broken walls, and every emperor and general who ended the troubled times and created peace has his hands stained with blood. Do you think the peaceful and prosperous times have come? It seems to me that peace has never come. It kept hovering in the doorway, just one step away from reaching ...... This seemingly effortless distance is close and far away. As time passes, the goal of stagnation is to move farther and farther away. β
The knife-wielding young man frowned: "I admit that there may be a lot of flies and dogs in this world, but if you haven't used a knife for more than 70 years, you can barely count it as peaceful." β
"It's all an illusion! Do you know how much military spending is required each year for the heavy troops in the north and south? The Tang family occupied the northern Xinjiang and the Su family occupied the southern country, and they did not contribute a tael of silver every year, but took money from the imperial court to raise soldiers? The prefectures of the East China Sea, Shantai and Chunyu, each have different intentions, and once they change, how many troops will have to be sacrificed to be peaceful? Not to mention that there is still a brother Shu wolf in the West, since the founding of the White Horse has rebelled three times, the Bai family has been killed, so they have to be comforted with money, do you know how many families will be destroyed and how many people will be killed by this consolation fund every year? The people killed by this thing are no less guilty than opening up the territory and raising troops to fight! β
The green-robed scholar stood up and shouted sharply. (To be continued!)
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