Chapter 265: If I Don't Do It, Who Will Do It (End of this Volume) (Thanks to the Faceless Smile Alliance Master)
The main vein of Yufu Mountain is called Tianmu, Zhang Tianmu to see the world, it is the eternal vein of the mountains and rivers of the whole Danyang County, it is listed in the cave of the world, there is a Taoist temple on the mountain peak, and there is only one person in the view.
At this time, he was wearing a blue and white robe, bowing down and sweeping the floor.
The earth-shattering battle not far away, as if he was in two worlds, even if the Tianshan Sword Leader cut off the Yufu Mountain with a sword, it could not make this Taoist priest's expression change in the slightest.
The sweeping action is meticulous, the action at this moment seems to be the repetition of the previous moment, and the action of the next moment is the same, although it is just an ordinary sprinkling sweep, it is really visible Kung Fu, which can be called a mysterious.
The Taoist priest finished sweeping the ground, put the broom in his hand, and said softly:
"You still went?"
Behind him, a middle-aged swordsman stood at some point, with a bit of arrogance on his face, and said with a smile: "Yes, I went to take a look." β
The Taoist priest said, "That man begged you, and you agreed to him?" Could it be that the conditions he gave were more tempting than when the Emperor Taishang named you a sword saint? β
The middle swordsman sighed: "No, not only did he give me the name of the Sword Saint, nor did he have the world's first-class sword wine, but he just used a sentence to let me come from Kunwu Mountain overnight, and I didn't dare or want to have a trace of neglect." β
The Taoist priest furrowed his eyebrows, and suddenly said in a rough voice: "There are only two people in the world who can make you have this kind of reaction, and both of them are dead!" β
The middle-aged swordsman smiled indifferently:
"Yes, they are dead, but there will always be descendants."
The Taoist priest turned around abruptly, stared at the person in front of him with a pair of eyes, and said:
"Pei Danding, you killed him?!"
Pei Danding's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't retreat, and said:
"There are strife in the world, and all the people I love and respect die because of Wang Tiance, why, if he can kill my relatives, I can't kill what he loves?"
"With the strategy of separation, I Yan country up and down suspicion of each other, the king is not the monarch and the minister is not the minister, the blood and rain are gushing, every time someone cries outside the palace, no one is seen when he comes out, and the court and society are almost falling apart."
"This country is hated by the family, I can't kill him?"
"If it weren't for the fact that I was deceived by Wang Tiance to go to the frontier back then, how could I have been stopped by a hundred miles of company camps?!"
The Taoist priest had a blank face and said:
"But you were tricked back then."
"So you killed his son?"
Pei Danding shook his head and said:
"No, I didn't."
Surprise appeared on the Taoist priest's face, and Pei Danding said: "I just want to see what his son looks like, I was going to kill him, but I saw that the child was still very young, what did it have to do with him back then?" β
"Wang Tiance is dead, the grievances and grievances of our previous generation, fighting and killing, why implicate the next generation, the life and death of this generation is only in this generation."
"I bullied his child, how will I see him when I go down?"
The Taoist priest was silent and said softly:
"It's because of this that you didn't kill the Emperor Taishang when you entered the palace?"
Pei Danding looked at the distant mountains and clouds, and muttered:
"Nope."
"When I entered the palace that day, I saw that the old Qin Emperor was teasing a little girl, and the little girl laughed as if she was crying, but she was still laughing."
"So I didn't kill him."
The Taoist priest sighed and said, "The old emperor should have seen it." β
Pei Danding nodded and said, "He is very bold, and he hopes that I can stay and teach that little girl swordsmanship, and promise two swordsmanship that have been lost in the world." β
"But you didn't agree, didn't you regret it at the time?"
Pei Danding looked at the broken cliff and smiled:
"I'm a swordsman, not an executioner."
"Killing the grandfather who loves her in front of her granddaughter, even if it is revenge, I don't want to do this, one step out, there is no way back, so what is the difference between me and those guys back then?"
The Taoist priest looked at the sword saint in front of him, shook his head, spit out two words, and said:
"Pedantic."
Sword Saint Pei Danding didn't care, raised the sword in his hand, and said with a smile:
"The sword is a murder weapon, because of the blood channel."
"Only by trying your best to be self-controlled, you will not go crazy......"
Gong Yu put Wang Anfeng on the ground, the latter staggered slightly, barely stabilized his body, Hong Luoyu took out a few pills from his arms, and stuffed them directly into Wang Anfeng's mouth, watching him sit cross-legged on the ground, digesting all the medicinal properties of these pills, and breathing a sigh of relief in his heart.
The two guards who were born in the Wenfu were still on Tai Shujian and Lao Lu in martial arts, but at this time, when they saw that the general trend had gone, they were afraid in their hearts and had a faint intention to retreat, but they were caught by Tai Shujian and Lao Lu, and they were directly beheaded by the Juque Sword, and one was pierced through the heart by Lao Lu's long knife, and he died so much that he couldn't die anymore.
Uncle Tai Jian carried the giant sword and looked around.
Seeing the broken mountain cliff, and seeing the hideous traces of the Dao that had been cut out because of the crisscrossing of sword qi, his heart was churning, and he could hardly restrain himself for a while.
Wang Anfeng himself had experienced three thousand years of blood ginseng to strengthen his qi and blood, and the pill he was taking was prepared by Wu Changqing himself, and the breath was evenly adjusted in the time of a stick of incense, and the injuries were contained, although it was far from being cured, but it had stopped deteriorating.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Gong Yu standing beside him with a sword, protecting the Dharma for himself, while Hongluoyu was holding his arms up and leaning on a broken tree trunk, he noticed that Wang Anfeng opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile:
"Woke up? Doesn't seem to be a big deal. β
"Not bad."
Wang Anfeng nodded, stood up, and said to Gong Yu, "Thank you, Miss Gong...... I'm sorry, but everyone is in danger, but luckily nothing went wrong, otherwise I would have died. β
Gong Yu shook his head and said lightly:
"Nothing."
Yu Chijie's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black clouds, walked to him, stopped talking, and finally glanced at Gong Yu, who no longer cared about this, and still said in a low voice:
"These two dead soldiers, as well as Qianshan Si, and the hundred archers who ambushed the Wen family, are indeed the handiwork of the Wen family, but I didn't expect that they would be so fierce and crazy that they almost died."
His voice paused, his eyes flickered, and he said softly:
"Did you think they guessed your identity?"
Wang Anfeng said:
"Or do you want your life?"
Yu Chijie grinned and said, "Don't be kidding, where am I worth such a big capital?" If my old man is here, or it can be worthy of these people to be so crazy, but no matter how my old man says it, he is also in the Pillar Kingdom, and they don't dare to mess around like this. β
"Let's take advantage of the safety now, quickly move the place, and find a safer town to stay in for a while, otherwise it will be bad if they still have followers."
"After that, I will write a letter to my old man, tell him what happened here, and then let my old man deal with this Wen family!"
As he spoke, he helped Wang Anfeng up, and Wang Anfeng laughed in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" The first-class family in the thirteen counties of Gangnam Province is also a big family in the world. β
"Even if it is an old man Wei Chi, it is not a simple matter to want to move such a force, let alone the whip."
Yu Chijie pursed his lips, did not deny it, and suddenly said viciously:
"Then let him bleed hard!"
Wang Anfeng smiled and said:
"We'll see."
Although almost everyone was injured, fortunately, no one was seriously injured, Uncle Tai Jian half-knelt on the ground, raised his hand to touch the sword marks on the ground, and felt the incomparably clear stinging pain on the sword marks, and almost couldn't hold back his tears.
Wang Anfeng had almost recovered at this time, Yu Chijie let go of him, walked to Lao Lu's side, raised his hand and patted the general's shoulder heavily, and laughed:
"Well done, old man!"
"After I go back, I talked to the old man and said, you are such a big master, you must continue to add money, right, and then ask two beautiful girls to be wives, and say, Lao Lu, you don't have any favorite girls, young master, I will order all the people to grab it back for you when I go back!"
The corners of Lao Lu's forehead twitched slightly, and his face was expressionless.
Lu Baiping sneered, and her right hand holding the long sword was faintly itchy.
Gong Yu's eyes closed slightly, raised his hand and pointed out, one finger was cold, and the lonely cold towered, there was already a prototype of the sword intent of the Tianshan Mountain, and it was extremely pure.
Although he had only survived the fight, everyone was so tacitly agreed that they did not talk about the things and secrets hidden behind this matter, Hongluoyu folded his arms and sat on the trunk of the tree, as if thinking about something.
Wang Anfeng looked at these friends with a smile, then leaned down slightly, threw out the wooden sword and sword belt on the ground when Fang had just fought and put it on his back again, looked at Hong Luoyu, and said softly:
"Third Master, everyone will leave it to you."
Several people around were silent for a moment, Hong Luoyu squinted his eyes, looked at Wang Anfeng, and said slowly: "What do you want to do?" Anfeng. β
Wang Anfeng smiled as usual and said:
"I have to go get something."
Gong Yu frowned and said, "I'll go with you." β
Wang Anfeng waved his hand and said: "No need, Miss Gongyu, I can get this thing myself, and after that, I will catch up with you, and my light skills are not bad." β
Gong Yu and Yu Chijie were about to say something, but Hong Luoyu had already raised his hand, looked at Wang Anfeng, and said slowly: "You come here." β
"A few of you, please step back and give me time to talk to An Feng."
His timbre did not change, but his bearing was turned upside down in an instant, Yu Chijie only felt that it was slightly difficult to breathe, and he could hardly refute the thought, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Hongluoyu standing with his hands in his hands at this time, and he was a little afraid.
It's almost a different person.
When Gong Yu and the others retreated to the side, only Wang Anfeng and Hong Luoyu were left at this time, Hong Luoyu looked at him lightly with a pair of eyes, Wang Anfeng saluted slightly, and said calmly:
"Mr. Win......"
The green-shirted scribe who forcibly dragged Hong Luoyu's consciousness out of the mechanism said lightly:
"I know what you want to do."
"But you also have to know that if you take this step, you will never be able to go back, you have to carry the things that you shouldn't be carrying, these deaths, I could have gone for you, but if you want to go yourself."
"No one can help you, and the dangers will only increase in the future."
"Even so, are you going to go?"
Wang Anfeng raised his eyes and looked at the green-shirted scribe who occupied the organ person, and said softly:
"If I don't go, who else can?"
"Sir, Gong Yu and Wei Chi want you to bother more."
Mr. Win looked at him and said:
"Go on horseback and regain your internal strength by the way."
"This horse was prepared for you by Hongluoyu in the past few days."
Wang Anfeng's face turned slightly pale, and he suddenly heard a high-pitched horse neighing sound like a dragon's groan, and subconsciously turned his head to look.
From beyond the mountain, a green horse galloped like a streamer, its mane trembled, and under it was scale armor, its eyes were not black, but a pair of golden vertical pupils like a dragon and snake, and the whole horse's body was filled with the aura of a wild beast.
It was clearly the dragon horse that was obtained from Xue Qinshuang but lost in the Valley of the Medicine Master.
The horse went straight to Wang Anfeng's side, lowered his head, and rubbed Wang Anfeng's palm with the horse's head very affectionately, Wang Anfeng's eyes widened, looked at the scribe, and said, "This, this is ......"
The green-shirted scribe said lightly:
"Go ahead."
Wang Anfeng clenched his fists and said softly:
"Yes."
Rising up, straddle the horse, and about to leave, he heard Mr. Win's cold voice and said:
"You don't regret it?"
Wang Anfeng shook his head and patted the horse's back, this high-grade strange horse opened its four hooves, galloped in the wind, like a sharp arrow, and shot out in the direction of Wanling City.
Next to the scribe, an illusory Taoist appeared and said softly:
"You're not going to stop him?"
The scribe was rarely silent, and said lightly:
"He's him, not my pawn."
"The human heart is unpredictable, and I already know this."
"After all, he is Wang Anfeng."
The Taoist priest pondered and said, "So the one you originally planned to use to break the game landed here?" β
The scribe said casually: "Anyway, his identity can't be hidden." β
From Yufu Mountain to Wanling City, it is only a distance of dozens of miles, almost instantaneous.
Wang Anfeng never entered the city, but galloped up the mountain outside the city.
There was a guard of the Wen family holding a sharp blade at the mountain gate, and when he saw this, he shouted angrily and said:
"Who dares to trespass on my ......"
Before the voice was finished, it had been directly knocked away by the green horse, Wang Anfeng was half bloodstained, and the war horse under his crotch neighed, as if it was a dragon beast and rushed straight up, and in a short time he had already arrived in front of the majestic and oppressive middle gate of Wenfu.
Wen Hongyun, the housekeeper of the Wen Mansion, stood in front of the middle door with his hands on his sleeves, next to him were two other guards, different from the last humble appearance, at this time, wearing a scribe's wide-sleeved robe, Wen Hongyun, who was dressed in a graceful manner, didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and wrote lightly:
"I heard that someone rode into the mountain, who is I, it turned out to be Wang Gongzi."
"I don't know why Wang Gongzi came here today?"
Wang Anfeng said slowly: "I have a word to say to Wen Hongbo." β
Wen Hongyun's expression shrugged, and he said lightly:
"The head of the family is busy with mundane affairs, so please come back here."
"Or you can go inside."
Wang Anfeng knocked the horse's belly lightly with his right foot, and was about to go inside, Wen Hongyun raised his hand to stop it, grabbed the horse's reins with one hand, raised his chin slightly, and said coldly:
"At the door of the Wen family, even the court members are not allowed to enter on horseback."
"Prince Wang, please dismount!"
The strength of that palm is hidden.
"Dismount?"
Wang Anfeng muttered, looking at the high-walled compound.
He was almost killed this time.
Almost all the master, and the friends were killed together.
He lowered his head and looked at Wen Hongyun, and said softly to himself: "Actually, I just want to live an ordinary life, and after that, I want to go to the rivers and lakes, and then, I want to find my father's past." β
Wen Hongyun frowned and said:
"What did you say?"
Wang Anfeng continued to say softly:
"Then I found that there are many people who want me to die, and when I was walking on the rivers and lakes, I heard that they said that their family history was ruined because of my father, so every time I mentioned it, I would grit my teeth with hatred, and wanted my family to die without a place to bury."
"I just laugh and don't care about them."
"But I found out that there were so many people who wanted me to die."
"Just because I'm my father's son, I deserve to die, because I carry this name on my back, I deserve to die, no matter what kind of person I am, what I've done, they don't care, they take it for granted, it's bigger than all the truth."
"Whether it's bullying the small with the big and bullying the few, or what kind of morality is the rivers and lakes."
"I don't know if this is right or not, but I also know another truth, those who kill people will always kill them."
"I want to talk about that, too."
Wen Hongyun felt uneasy in his heart, raised his hand and grabbed the reins of the horse, and said coldly:
"Prince Wang, please dismount."
Wang Anfeng looked at him, his eyes were calm, the war horse under his crotch suddenly raised his head and neighed, broke free of Wen Hongyun's palm, raised his right hand to hold the sword, and smashed the sword in his hand with the scabbard, and said:
"With so-and-so, go down!!"
The scabbard with strong strength, with the internal force of the five grades, smashed heavily on Wen Hongyun's shoulder, a thunderbolt flashed on the sword, the power of the divine weapon, even if it was only slightly leaked, how could it be easily beared, not to mention that Wen Hongyun's strength was far inferior to Wang Anfeng, and he opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood at the moment.
The next moment, with a pain in his chest and abdomen, he was knocked out, and in his dim vision, the green horse neighed with its head raised, and the hooves the size of a bowl slammed down on the middle door that represented the glory and majesty of the centuries-old great family.
one time
Twice,
Three clicks!
There was a bang, and the middle gate of the Wenfu fell down heavily to the back, smashing all the attendant guards who heard the news below, Wang Anfeng pulled the reins of the horse, and the horse neighed, stepped on the gate again, and rushed towards the courtyard of the Wenfu.
Dense weapons appeared from all over the Wenfu that looked like a city.
Wang Anfeng's sword in his hand did not stop, and the oblique slash fell, unlike in the past, this time, there was no mercy on his subordinates, and in the long neighing sound of the green horse like a dragon, he instantly rushed towards the front, avoiding a shot.
Raising his hand and grabbing the spear directly, he shouted angrily, lifted the man with the spear, and slammed it into the air.
He holds a sword in his right hand and a spear in his left.
Suddenly, the force made the injuries on the body crack, the blood flowed out again, and then a thunderbolt appeared, the wound was scorched black, this time there were many people, simply put the long sword behind the back, holding the gun in both hands, relying on the horse's momentum, picking up the fly, and going straight towards the middle hall.
There were flames burning in Wang Anfeng's body, and the marksmanship in his hand was waving, and he no longer left his hand.
Holding the gun in both hands, he swept violently, and the barrel of the spear withstood too strong force, bent in an arc, and then the spear swept over several people around him, tearing out a piece of blood.
First, the famous sword besieged and killed.
Then there is the Wenfu, the archers, the Qianshan Si, and the people of the court...... Qianshan Si has left, and the people of the court have turned back to Tianjing City, the famous sword is killed and wounded, and the archers are all destroyed.
It's time for the writer......
At this moment, the news of the failure has not yet reached Wenfu.
Therefore......
"Wen Hongbo, come out !!"
"Something to tell me!!"
In the long whistle, Wang Anfeng's pupils opened, and he saw Wen Hongbo who walked out of the middle hall, the latter still had a stunned face, obviously he never thought that Wang Anfeng would appear here, and he didn't tell anyone else about this secret, so he couldn't stop Wang Anfeng at the first time.
At this time, Wang Anfeng had already risen up, and his light skills instantly exploded to the fastest speed, sweeping across a distance of dozens of zhang, without the slightest politeness, and the spear in his hand burst out.
Wen Hongbo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the spear had pierced through the air, and he was about to assassinate him almost instantly, his heart beat heavily, and the dead soldiers around him rushed out angrily.
Like a tidal wave, the soldiers of the Wen family poured out from everywhere.
The long sword in the hand of the gray-clothed swordsman on the left popped out, and he directly strangled Wang Anfeng, and the internal strength of the five-grade body was already extremely mellow, and an old Taoist priest on the right swept his sleeves, and his strength was like iron.
Angry thunder flashed under Wang Anfeng's feet.
The speed that had already reached the limit suddenly skyrocketed, and he avoided the attack of the two warriors like lightning, holding a gun in one hand and jamming Wen Hongbo's neck with the other, and rushed into the middle hall, picked up Wen Hongbo, and smashed it on the ground.
In the uproar, the people outside the door didn't care about the middle hall, and all rushed into it, because the spear in his hand was not good at deploying in narrow places, Wang Anfeng broke the gun with his strength, and grabbed Wen Hongbo's neck with his left hand.
The spear blade in his right hand was like a dagger, stuck in front of Wen Hongbo's throat.
Wen Hongbo's expression was still calm, and he raised his hand to calm down the two guards on the left and right, and then spoke calmly, saying:
"Wang Gongzi, what do you mean by this?"
"If you want to say something to Wen, you can open up and say, why bother, come here, prepare a horse for the prince, and prepare to entangle."
Wang Anfeng chuckled, then laughed, and said:
"You sent someone to assassinate me, why do you have to act like this?!"
Wen Hongbo said: "Where does this matter start, not to mention that if killing Wen can make the hatred in the son's heart a little relieved, then there is nothing to do, if it is used, it really wants the relatives to be painful and the enemies to be happy." β
"Besides, Wang Gongzi is a friend of Yu Chi Gongzi, if he is killed, I am afraid that the old lady Yu Chi will be difficult to gain a foothold in the court."
Wang Anfeng's breathing was slightly short, but the strength in his hand weakened slightly.
The spear in his right hand was slightly out of the way.
A smile appeared on Wen Hongbo's face, and when he saw the light crimson color representing the military attache in Wanling City approaching, the smile became more and more obvious, and before he could continue to speak, Wang Anfeng's right hand suddenly exerted force, and the moment the rest of the people relaxed slightly.
With the edge of the spear, it stabbed into the neck of the head of the Wen family.
Wen Hongbo's pupils widened instantly, and he looked sideways, because of the sharp pain and blood, he could only vaguely see a figure in green clothes.
There was an almost unmistakable voice ringing in his ears.
One is the past, from the twilight years, from the remains of the Wen family, the rebellious scribes. One is now, from the cold spear, from the knight who should have died.
Memories and reality were almost blurred, and in his blurred vision, the scribe and the knight fused almost instantly, glaring at him and shouting out.
"Do you really think that I am a god and no one?!"
Wen Hongbo's eyes widened with all his might, and there was a murmuring sound in his throat.
"Wang ...... God, strategy? β
A quiet voice answered him.
"Nope."
"I'm Wang Anfeng."
Pei Ran vigorously erupted, throwing Wen Hongbo directly into the middle hall, with such great strength, he directly smashed the map of the rivers and mountains of Wu Kingdom, and smashed it heavily on the portrait of the ancestor of the Wen family hanging in the middle hall, and was immediately nailed directly into the wall by the gun.
Wang Anfeng turned around and looked down at the Wen master holding a sharp blade below, inhaled deeply, his eyes were cold and hard, and he raised his hand to hold the sword.
Since he was in a difficult situation and reckless, he did not regret it.
The word Shenwu was on his shoulder.
He doesn't come,
Who's coming?
If you have to hesitate at this time, how can you bear the word Shenwu in the future? Life is always the most important, everyone says so, but there are always some things, but they have to override life, when the real choice is made, they are unwilling to retreat, unwilling to retreat, unable to retreat.
These two words are the rebelliousness of spurring the horse and sweeping away a country with a government, the pathos of the first big victory and carrying the coffin back for thousands of miles, the heroism of arrows like flying locusts and not spinning in death, and the elders who have accompanied him in the story since childhood.
It was they who were unwilling to let the two words with a little dust fall on them even if they died, like a torch, and they had fought hard for these two words and died under the banner of Shenwu Shuai.
Now it's his turn.
Wang Anfeng exhaled deeply, rushed out, fought with a sword in his hand, and stepped out a few feet away in an instant, because the Wen family had a bow and crossbow specifically for light power leaps, he just landed on the Qingcheng horse, rushed into the crowd, held a gun in one hand, and a sword in the other, and fought forward, but gradually fell into a stalemate.
In the sky, the chirping of the Qingyue Eagle Falcon sounded, piercing through the golden cracked stones, and rising into the clouds.
The sound of thunderous horses' hooves followed.
Among the military attachΓ©s of Wanling City of Great Qin who was invited by Wen Hongbo, Mei Wangsheng's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, and he watched three hundred knights rush out, they were wearing ink-colored armor, holding an unsheathed horizontal knife in one hand and a gun in the other. At the junction of the shoulder armor and the cuirass, the red tassels danced like flames.
He watched as a person rushed out of the chaotic crowd, dressed in green clothes and straddled a horse, with a broad sword in one hand and a spear in the other, and thunder flashed on his body.
Somehow, he suddenly couldn't hear a sound.
He was like a puppet, Mu Ran watched those knights rush out, watched the three hundred people form a formation, and trampled the Wen family's guards like a devastation, looked at the thirty-three familiar faces at the head, and watched the leader raise the spear in his hand.
He closed his eyes.
After three breaths of silence.
The roar erupted.
The timbre is almost the same, but it has changed from the brightness of a teenager to the generosity of a middle-aged man, through twenty long years, through countless cold nights as cold as water, and once again accompanied by the roar of a violent heartbeat, ringing in his ears.
"Wind! Wind! β
Three hundred people were armed with guns, and the soldiers' evil qi turned into entities, soaring into the sky, submerging into the body entangled with thunder, roaring, and rising into the sky.
"Gale!"
"Shenwu!"
Mei Wangsheng suddenly burst into tears.
PS: End of this volume
Thank you to the leader of the alliance with a faceless smile, thank you very much