Chapter 82: The Hidden Danger (1/2)

Another heavy snowfall fell in Gyeonggi Province, and it was blowing one after another.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month has passed, and this spring snow is not rare, but this time the snow is not like the snow like wind and sand in the north in the past, and it hurts badly on the face, but it is like the snow in Jiangnan Province, falling like goose feathers.

A carriage covered with gray tarpaulin left the city early in the morning and headed east.

The driver was a very old man.

He was wearing a thick cotton jacket, looking at the open scenery outside, and couldn't help but exhale a long breath, although it was far from being able to compare with the life in Tianjing City, but after staying in Tianjing City for so long, now there is always a feeling of pleasure, and I can't say it in words.

There was a coughing sound from inside the carriage, and the old coachman slowed down the carriage and asked with a smile:

"Master, where are we going?"

"Is it to the East China Sea? Or do you want to drop by Gangnam-do? Why don't you just go to Saibei, sir, you always say, the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, the frost and snow of the Saibei can't be compared anywhere, this time I left the capital, but I want to go to those places that I haven't been to in the past? ”

In the carriage, Zhou Fengyue said with a smile:

"You remember."

The old coachman laughed, shook his whip, and said:

"Where can you forget? Master, you used to say that I have always thought about when I would be able to leave Tianjing City, but I waited for more than 20 years, and even my hair turned white. ”

"Although I don't have much age to live at this age, I still think about whether I can walk around and see what you said, see the world, even if you die on the road one day, it's good, it's better than dying in bed."

Zhou Fengyue couldn't help but smile and said, "It's good that you have such thoughts. ”

"I've been a porter for all these years, it's too condescending."

The coachman smiled: "Isn't it often by the master's side, and I have only now that I have heard and seen it?" ”

"If I hadn't followed the master, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have enough to eat."

As he was talking, the carriage suddenly caught a glimpse of something in front of the road, because it had just snowed, and it was white everywhere, and the old coachman was also old, and the wind was blowing up snowflakes, and he couldn't see anything clearly in his field of vision, and when he looked again, he saw a straight and emaciated figure standing on the road in front of him, like a stone.

People, it's a person!

The coachman subconsciously grabbed the reins of the horse.

The two horses pulling the cart neighed, and finally stopped, and white air came out of their noses, because the road was slippery with snow, and the horses did not stop until they were about to hit the man, and the man saw the carriage coming, but he did not move, and the coachman broke out in a cold sweat.

A gust of wind caused the man's black clothes to swing, and the hem of the clothes rolled into the snowflakes, with a chill that was pressing, and the coachman breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the cuffs of the middle-aged man's left hand were also rolling behind with the cold wind, empty, and a flute.

It's a man with a broken arm.

But immediately he saw the man with a broken arm raise his head, a thin and withered face, a pair of black eyes, which made people feel cold in his heart, and walked towards this side.

The coachman's heart slammed into his heart, and he pulled out the knife from his waist, but before he could grasp the hilt, the man's palm pressed his own hand into the scabbard with the knife that had been pulled out by an inch.

But he was already standing aside.

The old coachman had to be angry, and a tired and calm voice came from the carriage behind him:

"Stand out, old pine......"

In the past fifty years, from the young green pine to the old pine in Zhou Fengyue's mouth, the coachman did not move for half a minute, and the scholar with a broken arm Huo Ran raised his hand and pointed at the old coachman's acupoint, and when the internal air was circulating, the old man who only had seven grades of kung fu in his body had no power to resist and passed out.

The scholar with the broken arm embraced the old man with his right arm and laid him flat on the horse's back.

With a finger of his hand, he cut off the rope on the horse, and the horses pulling the cart were all the old coachmen who had been taking care of them, and the horses were psychic, and they ran out along the official road with the old man on their backs, leaving an internal qi on the coachman's body, which continued to circulate, melting the snowflakes that stirred up around.

On the vast white earth, only the gray-black carriages remained.

After all this was done, the man stepped into the carriage.

In the carriage, Zhou Fengyue was still in the same place as in the past, wearing a gray robe, holding a book in her hand, and after reading this page, she raised her head and looked at the scholar with the broken arm who appeared in front of her, her face was not a little surprised dark, and said:

"You're here...... Ni Tianxing. ”

Ni Tianxing took a deep look at Zhou Fengyue and said:

"I originally thought that you would stay in Tianjing City forever, even if you offended the family and had to lose your official position, but the emperor will definitely protect you, you can still stay in Suzaku Street, in that case, I will kill you, it will take some effort, or maybe I will die there, but you actually left the capital."

Zhou Fengyue said calmly: "I'm waiting for you." ”

Ni Tianxing couldn't help but sneer, with a right hand, the glowing sword turned into a red flame and exploded, entangled in his hand, and then turned into a sword, the moment this sword appeared, the white snow accumulated in the entire land melted and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a black scar appeared on the white earth.

Immediately, with a shock of his wrist, he put the Yingfu Sword on Zhou Fengyue's neck, leaving a scorched black sword mark on the latter's neck, Ni Tianxing's eyes reflected the sudden high temperature on the sword's body, and sneered:

"Wait for me?! Waiting to die?! ”

"Or will you also atone for your sins?"

"Do you feel guilty about your so-called plan to collect divine soldiers all over the world?"

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

The scholar with the broken arm laughed loudly, as if he was crazy,

Zhou Fengyue's fingers pressed on the sword body of the Glowing Sword, and her fingers made a sound, and she said slowly:

"The old man really can't stand those who died in vain, although the old man doesn't want these things to happen, but it is I who decided to collect the divine soldiers, and I sent people, after all, it is also me, and the tragedy that occurred when the subordinates executed, needless to say, should be attributed to the old man."

"The old man feels that he can't stand those people, if he can find out earlier, it won't cause those evil consequences, but for the matter of collecting divine soldiers, although the old man feels that he can't stand them, he has never regretted it."

Zhou Fengyue's voice was calm, word by word.

Ni Tianxing's eyes showed a violent color.

The sword qi and sword intent of the glowing sword in his hand skyrocketed, and the carriage that could resist the volley of the Mo family's crossbow was instantly torn apart, and the violent momentum caused the snow and water on the entire earth to turn into soaring white gas, lingering around the two of them, wetting their clothes.

Ni Tianxing held the sword in one hand, and the sword was about to slash towards the side of Zhou Fengyue's neck.

Zhou Fengyue grabbed the Yingfu Sword and said:

"The old man knows that this decision will kill innocent people no matter what."

"But Ni Tianxing, the lives of a hundred people and the lives of all people in the whole world, what choice do you have to make?! The old man is ashamed of them, but he is not ashamed of his heart. ”

Ni Tianxing let out an angry shout in his throat, and burst out for the first time.

"You fart!"

He drew his sword and tore a hideous wound on Zhou Fengyue's palm.

The scholar raised his leg and stepped heavily on Zhou Fengyue's shoulder, and the momentum of the second grade instantly stepped on the old and frail Zhou Fengyue to the ground, but Zhou Fengyue refused to let the other leg kneel down.

The Glowing Sword in Ni Tianxing's hand exploded into layers of drumming fireworks, and the snow in the entire heaven and earth instantly dispersed.

The Glowing Sword instantly pierced Zhou Fengyue's heart.

There was no hindrance.

The blood flowed down the sword body, and then it was burned and evaporated, Ni Tianxing staggered back two steps, looking at Zhou Fengyue, who was shattered by the divine soldier's qi, the expression on his face was crazy, sad, angry, and constantly changing in the hollow, but there was no ecstasy.

He had intended to die here today with this enemy.

Now he has revenge, but it is different from what he thought, there is no joy of revenge in his heart at all, only emptiness, there was a pillar that supported his life before, and now even this last pillar has been completely shattered.

He wanted to think back to the people he was close to when he was a teenager.

He saw a shadowy smile in front of him, a familiar smile, but he couldn't see the faces of those people clearly, as if it was through a thick fog, things had passed too long, too long, so far away that even the memories that could not be forgotten had been blurred.

The scholar with the broken arm had tears in his eyes, and suddenly shouted loudly to stop Feiyun, and then pulled out the Glowing Sword, turned around and ran in the direction away from it all, crying and laughing.

Without the support of the long sword, Zhou Fengyue fell to the ground, and the heart of the Three Dynasties Shangshu, who had just completed his life's proud things, was pierced, and he was already certain to die, his vision was blurred, he looked at Ni Tianxing in the distance, gritted his teeth and got up, his palm trembled and stretched into his arms, and took out a jade bottle.

He threw the jade bottle on the stone, took out the elixir, and put it in his mouth with difficulty.

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