Chapter 233: The North
Chapter 233: The North
Today's Chang'an portal is closed, and the lights of thousands of homes have sunk into the dark night, only the autumn wind is bleak and the cold wind is seated.
The tavern in a corner of the country looked so special and deserted in the dark night, and the lantern hanging above the high gate swayed, becoming the only light in the city of Chang'an.
Li Changfeng and Jing Wuhua Jing Wuming father and son sat at the table, carefully sipping the blue liquid in the wine glass, and then satisfied with the aroma in their mouths, they slowly exhaled a breath, looking very intoxicated.
Jing Wuming is the most exaggerated, Jing Wuhua is not shocked, just one cup after another.
"Ah, it turns out that chicken song wine is this taste~~~" Jing Wuming breathed a long sigh of relief and reveled intoxicated.
Li Changfeng quipped: "The winter atmosphere is in love with arrows, and the spring is waiting for the rooster to crow." The dog barking wine you brew is said to be the second best, how can you not know the taste of the rooster crying wine?"
Jing Wuming frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "How can you say that you are second, now that the Peacock Tower has fallen, and the cook who makes wine has run away, rummaging through the entire Chang'an City, can you still find a second tavern? Although the name of the wine I brew is not good, but the vulgar is elegant, and now my dog is called the first in Chang'an, and no one dares to question it." ”
Li Changfeng was shocked by his remarks: "That's how you do business? Could it be that you brought down the Peacock Tower?"
Jing Wuming scolded angrily: "Let go of your mother's fart, I Jing Wuming is doing business upright, and I am innocent."
Jing Wuhua suddenly choked on the wine poured into her throat and coughed violently.
Jing Wuming's face turned red, and he picked up the wine jar and poured it violently.
Under the withered yellow lamp, the door panel was squeaked by the wind, swaying back and forth, Li Changfeng's eyes were withdrawn from the outside of the house, and he suddenly felt very lonely, so he sighed and said, "Don't you feel lonely when you stay here?"
Jing Wuming put down the wine jar, wiped his mouth and said, "Business didn't get any better before, so I'm used to it." ”
Jing Wuhua kicked Jing Nameless's ass violently, and Jing Nameless said angrily: "Why are you kicking me again, I'm telling the truth!"
Li Changfeng: "Then have you ever thought about leaving Chang'an?"
Jing Wuming patted the mud on his buttocks, put a large chopstick bacon in his mouth and chewed, and said vaguely: "Where are you going to leave Chang'an? ”
Li Changfeng muttered: "But today's Chang'an is not peaceful. ”
Jing Wuming sneered: "Hmph, that's not thanks to your good brother." ”
Li Changfeng: "I fought with Kunlun Nu in the Imperial City that day, those two sword cones should be you and Jing Wuhua seniors, since you can kill Kunlun Nu, then have you ever thought about killing him? ”
Jing Wuming looked at Li Changfeng's eyes and sneered, "I've thought about it." ”
Li Changfeng was taken aback.
If Jing Wuming was determined to kill Zhou Xiuye, then Li Changfeng would not be able to stop him no matter what.
No matter how strong Li Changfeng's cultivation was, it would be difficult to resist a blow orchestrated by an assassin like Jing Wuhua and Jing Nameless.
So if Jing Wuming had thought about killing Zhou Xiuye, then Zhou Xiuye would not have lived.
Li Changfeng: "Then why"
Jing Wuming sneered and said: "Because at least he is not a too bad person, although he has ruined the lives of Chang'an City, but he has killed people who deserve to be killed, the old and weak, women and children have never used a knife, if one day he does something to an innocent person, I can guarantee that you will see his head the next moment." ”
Li Changfeng breathed a long sigh of relief.
Jing Wuhua: "What about you? Can't you kill your good brother without help?"
?”
Li Changfeng poured a sip of wine violently: "I can't do it." ”
Jing Wuhua regained her previous stubborn temperament, and said indifferently: "That's it, anyway, now and before, it's just that the business is worse, but fortunately, it's still quiet and peaceful, and what makes me happiest is that the Peacock Tower has fallen, and my mother has been robbing Lao Tzu's business, even if I don't fall Lao Tzu, I have to bring it down!"
Li Changfeng looked at Jing Wuhua in surprise.
Jing Wuhua's face turned red: "Drink and drink." ”
Li Changfeng picked up a glass of wine, watched the blue liquid elixir in it slowly swaying, and was suddenly stunned.
It's like a person who has traveled far away, walking through mountains, rivers and seas, walking through the beach next door, walking through mountains and mountains, suddenly stopping, his mind is blank, he doesn't know the meaning of going on like this, and he doesn't know where to go next.
Li Changfeng was stunned.
He held the wine glass, and did not bring it to his mouth for a long time, but just looked at the gently rippling wine, stunned.
Jing Wuhua and Jing Wuming noticed his anomaly and patted the table.
Li Changfeng came back to his senses and looked around blankly.
Jing Wuming: "What are you doing?"
Li Changfeng put down his wine glass: "I don't know where to go." ”
Jing Wuhua scoffed: "If you don't know, go out and blow the wind, and you'll know when you wake up." ”
Li Changfeng nodded, put down his wine glass, and really walked out.
He left Chang'an and headed north.
When he looked up again, he realized that he had unknowingly arrived on the northern front.
Li Changfeng walked all the way, his robe was greasy and dusty, his hair was draped over his shoulders, floating in the wind, and his shoes were worn out, looking like a beggar and very embarrassed.
He unconsciously walked into the northern front, and when he looked up again, it was already full of yellow sand.
At this moment, the remnant sun is shining at night, the crows are like clouds, in the yellowed soil, the sword with broken notches is slanted obliquely, the broken flagpole is blown by the wind, and the black swallow flag.
"Stop! Who are you? Dare to trespass on the border!" A rough voice pulled Li Changfeng's thoughts back, and he came back to his senses, and he already had a spear against his way.
Li Changfeng: "Who are your generals who are now sitting in the north? ”
"Stop!" The soldier suddenly pulled out his long knife and pointed at Li Changfeng: "Trespassing on the heavy ground of the battle line, the light one will weigh fifty rods, and the heavy one will be beheaded, you don't want to get out quickly!"
Li Changfeng looked at the blade against his chest and sighed.
He took a deep breath and shouted sharply.
It's just strange that this voice didn't pass past the two sword-wielding soldiers in front of them, but directly passed them and erupted behind them.
"Li Changfeng is here! Please come forward to see the general!"
"Li Changfeng is here! Please come forward to see the general!"
"Li Changfeng is here! Please come forward to see the general!"
Although this place is empty, Li Changfeng's voice reverberates back and forth, not exhausting at all, echoing in the yellow sand.
The frontier guard was stunned, he had never heard of such a near-miraculous method, but he turned around and slashed at it with his sword.
"Bold!"
Most of the soldiers in the northern realm were full of enthusiasm, even if Li Changfeng was a cultivator with unfathomable cultivation, since they were standing here, the responsibility on their shoulders did not allow them to retreat, even if it cost their lives.
Li Changfeng avoided this blade with a light step, like his realm, an ordinary sword
There was nothing enough to hurt himself, perhaps only a cultivator above the Heavenly Wolf Realm could cause damage to himself with a single blow with all his might.
However, Li Changfeng admired the fearless spirit of these soldiers, so he was unwilling to harm their lives.
The steel knife fell from the top of Li Changfeng's head, Li Changfeng took half a step back, the soldier held the handle of the knife, full of killing intent, but no matter how he struggled and tried, the blade was only a little bit away from Li Changfeng, Li Changfeng's hair was clear, and it could be penetrated from the blade, it was really weird to the extreme, and it was agile to the extreme.
"It's strong enough, but it's not accurate. Li Changfeng flicked lightly on the blade, and suddenly a set of monstrous power was transmitted from the blade to the hilt, which shook the soldier's mouth to crack.
At this moment, a mighty voice suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Li Changfeng clamped the blade and stood still, looking up to see a familiar person.
Gao Po is wearing armor and holding a long knife in his hand, and the mighty general with a horizontal knife is not Qin Qianqi, who is it?
After Qin Qianqi, the brocade guard of the imperial city, came to the north, the whole person became more majestic and majestic, and his whole body was dark, and at this moment, he looked more and more like a black-faced Yama, and his eyes were angry, making people retreat.
When Li Changfeng saw him, his heart was overjoyed, and Qin Qianqi saw the other party, and he also showed a discouraged smile.
"Changfeng, the people under your command are not sensible, you are a dignified God King Realm cultivator and still have the same knowledge as them?" Qin Qianqi's swarthy face flashed with a smile.
Li Changfeng listened, let go of his finger and said, "I just had an itchy hand and played tricks with them." ”
Qin Qian got off the horse and hugged Li Changfeng fiercely.
The two of them laughed in the yellow sand.
The soldier withdrew the long knife, and suddenly found two clearly visible lines on the surface of the knife, and even Li Changfeng's fingertip lines were deeply engraved on it, and immediately gasped, the cultivator of the God King Realm was really terrifying.
Li Changfeng followed Qin Qianqi to walk on the city wall, looking at the rolling yellow sand and broken walls in the distance, the blood had dyed the city tower red, looking at it from afar, the word 'Yan' could be vaguely seen in the distance.
The yellow sand rolled for 100,000 miles, and the wind swept the corpses.
Li Changfeng muttered, "When will this war be the end?"
Qin Qianqi: "Changfeng, you have already been to Tianque Palace, haven't you?"
Li Changfeng retracted his gaze: "From now on, there will be no Tianque Palace again." ”
Qin Qianqi smiled bitterly: "We have all heard the news one after another, but there is still a hope in everyone's hearts, at least the mountains and rivers are still there, and now that the country is broken, I am afraid that this war will not last too long." ”
Li Changfeng looked at Qin Qianqi: "Why don't you withdraw your troops? You know very well in your heart that if you continue like this, you will not stop until you die to the last person." ”
Qin Qianqi: "Changfeng, do you know what General Wang Mang's last words were to me?"
Li Changfeng thought of the old general, but he didn't know how he was now.
Qin Qianqi: "General Wang said that the general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years." These two poems are from "Mulan Ci", since the fate of the order, our life is no longer in our hands, our shoulders are the glory of Kyushu, even if we die in battle to the last soldier, this is just fate, we will not regret it. ”
Qin Qianqi muttered, "He's dead. ”
Li Changfeng was taken aback.
Qin Qianqi: "He was not killed by the enemy, he was overtired and died in the camp, I think for a soldier, this is the best destination." ”