PS: It's been a bit of a card lately, and I'm not in shape

The pouring rain shows no signs of stopping. On the contrary, there is a tendency to intensify, and the small and remote mill still stands in the hazy smoke and rain.

Mill in the rain

The smoke and rain are hazy

If there are literati and writers here, maybe they will be prosperous in poetry, and maybe they can still leave good sentences that have been sung through the ages.

It's a pity that at the moment, there are no literati and ink here, let alone poetry, and there are only cruel blood and cold corpses, silently telling that there was a tragic battle here.

Of course, in the eyes of Duan Yu, who was the person concerned, the battle was somewhat inconsistent with the scene at that time, and in his opinion, it should be regarded as a massacre...... Tragic massacres.

With Duan Yu's current eyesight, it is still difficult to roughly judge the approximate strength of the other party from a person's mental outlook, let alone a force, but this does not prevent him from judging this short and tragic battle.

Now it is also half of the people in the rivers and lakes, first with Gu Mozhi all the way, although the road is bumpy and involuntarily, but with Gu Mozhi's side, intentionally or unintentionally, I have also received a lot of information on the rivers and lakes, and I have heard of Xixia Yipintang.

In Duan Yu's opinion, there must be some boastful elements in the martial arts, looking at the current martial arts, how many people can be called a good martial arts?

At least among the masters that Duan Yu has seen, there are not many who can be called first-class, and even his own father, if he talks about martial arts alone, may not be able to enter the ranks of first-class.

But since he dares to call it a product, and he can deal with the beggar gang led by his own righteous brother Qiao Feng for many years and have a good reputation, whether it is good or evil, in terms of its own strength, it should not be bad. At worst, it should be stronger than the original Infinite Sword Sect, and although Duan Yu is not in the military array, as the prince of Dali, he still has some necessary eyesight, as far as the slaughtered Yipintang warrior in front of him is concerned. gave Duan Yu the feeling that he was by no means under the most elite Imperial Forest Army in Dali.

Although Dali is small and weak, among the five countries today, it belongs to the bottom of the storage zài in any aspect, but it can stand tall, except for the terrain factor, it is not really no advantage at all, at least the royal forest army, if you pull it out alone. I'm afraid it's no less than any of today's strong armies.

In addition to being the Dali royal family, in many cases, the Jianghu people are a super martial arts family with a long heritage, and the various martial arts secrets may not be as good as the Shaolin Library Pavilion and the Langhuan Jade Cave or the Water Pavilion, but it is definitely not much worse, with such a background, it is not difficult to build an elite division.

But it is such a force that is no less than the Dali Imperial Forest Army in Duan Yu's eyes. Here, they were slaughtered before they even had a chance to escape. The two people in front of him, the high martial arts and the ruthlessness of the means made the fledgling Duan Yu realize the cruelty of the rivers and lakes for the first time, but it was just ......

"Murong Gongzi, is this a bit too much?" The bloody aura that permeated the air made Duan Yu's face pale. And the mutilated corpses all over the ground made his stomach churn constantly, looking up, looking at Li Xuan and the others with an indifferent face, as if they had not been affected in the slightest, Duan Yu's face was not good-looking.

Duan Yu believes in Buddhism. Pay attention to the equality of all beings, he does not think that who has the right to deprive others of their lives at will, which has a lot to do with his family affairs, since he was a child, as the only heir of this generation in the clan, there is no competitive pressure, he is cared for by his father, and he was scheduled to be the successor of Dali Jiangshan earlier, almost all the way is smooth, and because of this, he has developed a somewhat pedantic character, although he is already half a Jianghu person, but many times, he still likes to talk about Buddhism's compassion.

"Is there one?" Li Xuan turned his head, looked Duan Yu up and down, and said earnestly: "Duan Gongzi, this is the rivers and lakes, not a game of playing house, sometimes, the so-called benevolence is more terrible than ruthlessness!" ”

Duan Yu wanted to refute when he heard this, but when his eyes swept over the innocent young couple, he couldn't say the words that came to his mouth, at this time, he was no longer the young man who didn't know anything on the Wuliang Mountain, but at this moment, the current scene still made him a little difficult to accept.

"Childe, this should be the antidote to the sad and crisp breeze." Li Shan returned, holding in his hand the porcelain vase he had found from the Western Xia general.

"What does it smell like?" Li Xuan opened the cap of the bottle, sniffed it gently, and suddenly a foul smell poured in from the end of his nose, instantly invading the internal organs, although there was a record of the antidote to the sad crisp breeze in the original book, but when he really experienced it by himself, he almost lost the bottle directly.

"Qingying, this should be the antidote, give Yu Yan and them a try." Casually threw the porcelain vase into the attic, and the foul smell caused a lot of resentment in the attic.

After a while, Wang Yuyan, who had finished dressing, went down from the attic in the company of Azhu Abi, coarse cloth and hairpins, but it was difficult to hide her peerless face, without the ethereal appearance of a fairy, but with a few more different charms, Rao is Li Xuan, who is used to seeing beauties and beauties, and at this moment he can't help but have a sense of brightness.

"A beauty is a beauty, no matter what clothes my cousin wears, it is difficult to hide the beauty of the country." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he entered the Tianlong plane and incarnated as Murong Fu, and the only thing that satisfied him the most was probably this cousin with full innate favorability.

"Cousin Hugh wants to talk nonsense, Duan Gongzi is still here." Wang Yuyan said coquettishly, but her face quickly flushed with a blush.

Duan Yu's heart was inexplicably sour when he heard this, this sound nothing, but he really regarded himself as an outsider, although this was the case, but at this moment, it was the first time to hear his fairy sister completely reject herself in such an insinuating way, and he still couldn't suppress the thick bitterness and loss in his heart, and said with some lost soul: "Miss Wang is extremely beautiful." ”

He bowed his head slightly at Duan Yu and smiled reservedly to show his gratitude, but his eyes never left Li Xuan, looking at Li Xuan who was frowning and contemplative, Wang Yuyan said softly: "Cousin, where should we go next?" ”

"Let's go rescue the beggars first." Li Xuan raised the porcelain vase in his hand, what the Western Xia military general had on his body was not only the antidote to the sad and crisp breeze, but also the sad and crisp breeze, the Murong family's way of returning the other should not be limited to martial arts.

"Childe, do you think we should notify Qiao Feng Qiao's gang leader?" Li Shan looked at Li Xuan and asked, now that Qiao Feng's life experience has been exposed, it is impossible to continue to be the leader of the beggar gang, and there is no threat to his father-in-law's plan to control the beggar gang.

When Duan Yu heard this, he couldn't help but prick up his ears, although he hadn't known each other for a long time, but for his righteous brother, he still had a little bit of brotherly affection while admiring him, after all, the Jianghu people in this era are far less affectionate towards burning yellow paper and worshipping the handle, which is far less than in modern times.

"No need, with his character, he will definitely go, just compare with him who can rescue the beggars first." Li Xuan thought about it, shook his head and said, since he accepted the identity of Murong Fu, he and Qiao Feng have stood on the opposite side, although even if they are not notified, with Qiao Feng's character, most of them will still go, but whatever he does, the mentality of the enemy is not advisable, even if he has the idea of drinking with Qiao Feng in his heart, but after all, it is just an idea, Li Xuan has never thought of putting it into action, otherwise he will not miss the good show in the Songhe Tower in Wuxi City.

As for who will ultimately fall on the credit for rescuing the beggar gang, this Li Xuan has not been too worried, in the final analysis, there are only three people in this competition, he, Qiao Feng and Fan Yao, but in any case, it will only be chosen between him and Fan Yao in the end, as for Qiao Feng, he has been out from the beginning, even if he has contributed the most in this rescue, he will still be instinctively avoided because of the problem of identity.

The human heart is such a wonderful thing, once there is a rift, even if the past is like a brother, when you say goodbye, there will always be a thorn in your heart, and the final result is that most of the two sides will turn against each other when they meet strangers or even strict zhòng, and when these problems rise to the level of the country and the nation, it will become a completely irreconcilable contradiction.

From the moment Qiao Feng's Khitan identity was implemented, Qiao Feng's tragedy has been inevitably cast, Juxian Village, Shaolin Temple, although the heroism is still the same, but in the eyes of most Central Plains martial arts people, that heroic spirit has changed its taste.

"Miss Wang, Murong Gongzi, and Brother Li, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue to walk with everyone." Duan Yu arched his hand towards Wang Yuyan, his eyes were full of bitterness, but at this moment, Wang Yuyan only had his cousin in his eyes, Duan Yu's infatuation was now destined to be lost, and an unspeakable suffocating feeling lingered in his heart, as if there was a mountain pressing on his heart, making him unable to breathe.

"Are you going to find Gang Leader Joe?" Li Xuan nodded, there were not too many surprises about Duan Yu's choice, and he came here at that time, just because he still had illusions about Wang Yuyan, and now, seeing that Wang Yuyan and Li Xuan were like glue, even if no one drove him away, staying here, even if he had cultivated the Dafa of chasing women to an extremely advanced level, it was purely because he was uncomfortable.

"It's not too late to wait for the rain to stop?" Wang Yuyan looked at the heavy rain outside, and glanced at Duan Yu suspiciously.

"Nope." Originally, there was a sense of excitement because of Wang Yuyan's retention, but then she turned her eyes to her cousin again, which made Duan Yu helpless and heartbroken, and after a wry smile, he refused Azhu and Abi's retention, and Ling Bo microstep was instantly operated to the extreme, leaving a phantom in the rain curtain, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into the distance.

"Is this Limbo Weibu? It's amazing. Looking at Duan Yu's distant back, Wang Yuyan's more attention was attracted by the other party's Ling Bo micro-steps revealed at that moment. (To be continued......)