1

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each different.

Among the several princes of King Zhao, unlike the weakness of the crown prince, the second prince, King Rui, can be regarded as the most eloquent.

And people with great talents usually have ambitions, and King Rui is certainly no exception.

King Rui sees people very accurately, and often puts on the appearance of Corporal Lixian to attract some talents.

And the talents of Zhao State usually do not refuse to win over King Rui.

Learn to become a literary and martial artist, and sell the goods to the emperor's family.

That's a good statement.

Lu Zewei is the most outstanding talent attracted by King Rui,

At the same time, he is also the most trusted advisor of King Rui.

King Rui was in a very bad mood at this time, because Feng Jinjie actually refused to be wooed by him,

King Rui has always been proud and never likes to force others, so he never looks at the thatched house.

Zhao Kingdom Kyoto Rui Wangfu

"Phew!" There was a sound in the study, and I saw King Rui's face turned blue and smashed the teacup into pieces.

King Rui rarely gets angry, because he has always been smart, and smart people usually achieve their goals.

Naturally, those who have achieved their goal will not be angry.

But people who don't usually get angry are very scary when they suddenly get angry.

Just like a person who usually does not get sick, once he gets sick, it is definitely a serious illness.

Therefore, when King Rui was angry, no one dared to approach, except for the chief strategist Lu Zewei.

I saw Lu Zewei make a new cup of tea, handed it to King Rui, and said with a smile: "Why is Your Highness so angry, why should you be so angry." ”

King Rui took a sip of tea, calmed down slightly, and said: "It's just a pity that talents like Feng Jinjie are rare, but they can't be used by me; It's a pity that such a talent has to die without a whole body! Pity! ”

Lu Zewei's face changed drastically: "Your Highness, do you want to send the guards in the palace to do it?" That wind festival is the champion of the three armies! ”

King Rui smiled and said: "Zewei, although you are only eight years old, you know very little about the darkness in the officialdom!"

Those who work hard govern people, and those who work hard govern people! ”

Lu Zewei is also extremely smart, he can listen to the strings and know the elegant meaning, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't be able to become the chief strategist of King Rui.

"Could it be that Your Highness wants to borrow a knife to kill someone?"

King Rui showed an approving look and asked rhetorically, "Zewei, do you know the person of the Nine Kings?" ”

"The Nine Kings are the ninth son of the first emperor, King Zhao obeys him, he can cover the sky with one hand in Zhao Kingdom!" Lu Zewei replied.

King Rui said: "Among the royal family of Zhao State, there is such a saying: King Zhao should not be King Zhao, and Nine Kings should not be Nine Kings.

The Nine Kings should have been able to achieve the position of King Zhao, but due to his physical disability, he had to give way to King Zhao, who had the least hope of winning the throne, which was also the reason why his father trusted him. ”

King Rui paused and continued: "If you only think that the strength of the Nine Kings only depends on the trust of your father, then you are very wrong, do you know that there were several highly respected ministers above the court of Zhao State who often targeted the Nine Kings, they were the ministers of the first emperor, and even the father had no right to dispose of them. Zewei, do you know what happened to them later? ”

Lu Ze said lightly: "I know, they are seriously ill and died." ”

Yes, seriously ill and dying! What a reason! What a good excuse!

Older people are naturally not in good health, and it is normal to get a minor illness such as wind and cold.

Who would doubt that a minor illness turns into a major illness, and a major illness dies without treatment?

King Rui asked again, "Zewei, do you know the blood droplets?" He didn't wait for Lu Zewei to answer, and continued: "Blood drops are the most powerful killers in the rivers and lakes.

If you think that Blooddrop is just a killer with strong martial arts, then you are very wrong.

The horror of the blood drop is not how high his martial arts are, but how weird he is!

No one knows where he is,

He can jump out of your bowl while you're eating,

It is also possible to climb out of your quilt while you sleep,

It can even be squeezed out of your body.........

In short, drops of blood are everywhere, and even if you die, you don't know whose hands you are dying!

There is such a saying in the rivers and lakes, it is better to offend the king of Hades than to offend the blood drops. ”

Lu Zewei suddenly realized: "Your Highness, you mean: Nine Kings, blood drops ......"

King Rui nodded: "Yes, in the early years, the nine kings had a great favor to the blood drops, and the blood drops would naturally return the favor and get rid of the thorn in the eye for the nine kings, and he summoned a group of Jiangyang thieves and outlaws for the nine princes, and now, Lu Dongli has offended the nine kings, and the nine kings can't catch his handle, so they will naturally turn to the blood drops, and now the two of them are inseparable..........

inn

Whether it is the Zhao State of Wen Tian and the martial arts, or the Chen State of the reckless soldiers, there will be an inn.

Why are there so many inns?

Because there are so many wanderers, and the wanderers usually can't go home.

Some people have their homes destroyed, while others have their homes but can't go back.

In short, our story will begin at the inn..........

There is an inn

There is an inn that is a good place, it is not the largest inn in Zhao Kingdom, it can even be said to be a little small,

But it is the most affordable inn in the capital of Zhao Kingdom, so the business is extremely hot.

By the time Feng Lu and the others arrived at the inn, there was no room left, but Feng Jinjie was not in a hurry at all.

Because he knew that although Brother Kong Fang could not buy all the things in the world,

But there aren't many things you can't buy.

So Feng Lu and the others found a table, asked for a pot of wine, and drank it slowly.

After a while, I saw a person walking outside and said excitedly: "Big brother, you are here." ”

Feng Lu and Lu raised their heads at the same time, and Lu Dongli's eyes were also foggy, but there was still a smile on his mouth: "Dongjue....you...... It's coming."

"Big brother, I'm, I'm coming!" Lu Dongjue was also quite excited: "Big brother, I heard that you are back, I specially came from my hometown to see you..........."

Feng Jinjie smiled and said: "Since you are here, let's sit down first, our future champion of Da Zhao, haha!" ”

Lu Dongjue glared at Feng Jinjie fiercely, and then sat next to Lu Dongjie, although he was becoming more and more mature, he was still haunted by the tricks that Feng Jinjie had played with him back then.

Lu Dongjue was also quite helpless about this, because he knew that Lu Dongjue didn't need a reason to hate a person, just like Lu Dongjue didn't need a reason to like a person.

At this time, the shopkeeper came to deliver wine, because the inn is not big, so there are not many guys,

I saw the shopkeeper fill the wine to the three people of Dongli: "Three, please use it slowly." ”

Lu Dongjue was just about to drink, but was stopped by Jinjie: "Slow! ”

Lu Dongjue's eyes stared at Jinjie, and his little face turned red: "You ......."

I only heard Jinjie say: "Shopkeeper, go slowly, I invite you to have a drink." ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "No, don't dare, please use it slowly, how can the little old man be able to drink the guest officer's wine." ”

Jinjie smiled slightly: "What if I insist on inviting you?" ”

The shopkeeper showed a panicked look: "That little old man is disrespectful." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his wine glass and was about to drink,

Suddenly! The shopkeeper threw the wine glass towards Feng Jinjie, and at the same time took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it at Lu Dongli!

I saw Lu Dongjue's eyes widening and his mouth wide, obviously frightened and stupid;

And Lu Dong's face does not change, he is still calm;

Feng Jinjie smiled slightly: "Banmen get an axe!" ”

Before he could make any movement, the shopkeeper stood still, unable to move at all.

The shopkeeper said, "How do you see through me?" ”

Feng Jinjie smiled: "Do you know what are the three stupidest things in life?" ”

The shopkeeper shook his head.

Feng Jinjie continued to smile: "When gambling with gamblers, I made ghosts, poisoned drunkards, and said that other women were beautiful in front of my wife,

Whoever did these three things is very stupid.

You're lucky that the person in front of you, me, is an alcoholic. Remember, don't make the same mistake next time! ”

"Do I have a next time?" The shopkeeper said with a slight mockery.

"Yes, as long as you tell who sent you." Lu Dongjue took the lead.

The shopkeeper sneered slightly and was silent.

Feng Jinjie smiled: "Since you don't say it, then I'll say one last word - goodbye." ”

As he spoke, he patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder.

The shopkeeper was shocked: "You-you, what do you mean?" ”

Feng Jinjie smiled: "'Goodbye' has a lot of meanings, perhaps saying, "I really want to say again."

meet". Maybe it's to say: never see you again.

And I mean - you can go, what, do you want to stay and drink with me? ”

The shopkeeper's slight fist clenched: "Farewell!" With that, he left the inn and disappeared into the vast sea of people.

After he left, Lu Dongli asked, "Jinjie, why did you let him go?" You know, he's here to kill us! ”

Originally, according to Lu Dongjue's character, he wouldn't ask, but he knew that even if he didn't ask, Lu Dongjue would ask.

Instead of letting Dongjue ask, it is better to take the lead yourself.

Of course, Feng Jinjie also understood the reason, and looked at Lu Dongjue,

He made a righteous and awe-inspiring look and said: "Those of my generation who read,

We should set up our hearts for heaven and earth, live for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations! How can you shout and shout and kill? ”

Lu Dongjue was thoughtful, with a hint of confusion in his eyes;

Lu Dongli revealed a hint of a smile in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Dongjue, after eating this meal, you should go back to your hometown to study first.

We still have to go back to Dingyuan Pass first, and when you get admitted to the top of the competition next year, I'll go to see you again, okay? ”

Lu Dongjue was silent and nodded.

The cold wind howls outside, but the warmth is warm inside. A pot of wine was simmering in the small stove, and the aroma filled the room, Lu Dongli put down the wine glass, and always looked at Jinjie with a smile.

Jinjie still had that smug and indifferent look, and finally he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Dongli, even if I lose, you really can't help but ask!" ”

"Because I know: if you want to say something, you will say it even if I don't ask; If you don't want to ask, I'll ask you in vain. "Maybe it's because I've been staying with Jinjie for a long time, and the tone of my voice unconsciously is quite similar to Jinjie.

Jinjie straightened his face and said: "Okay, I said, I am indeed deceiving Dongjue with what I said, after all, the more people know, the more dangerous it is, you and I are already the target of the killer, Dongjue is not yet." You must know that, that's why you drove Dong Jue away. He paused and said, "That killer's bones are too hard!" Even if you kill him, you won't tell the mastermind. ”

Dong Liang took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "But repaying grievances with virtue doesn't seem to be your character!" ”

Jinjie laughed and said: "Those who gave birth to me, so are their parents; Those who know me, the east fence also! I'd rather die than suffer losses, and try my best to take advantage, this is the true nature of businessmen like me! He put down his wine glass and said, "When I was a merchant before, I did a spice business, there is a special spice people who can't smell any fragrance, but dogs who have received special training are extremely sensitive to this fragrance, it just so happens that some of my merchants are doing this spice business, and when I unlocked the acupoint for him, I rubbed this spice on his body." ”

After a while, a carrier pigeon flew outside the inn, circling around the festival,

Jinjie reached out and grabbed the pigeon, and opened the letter on the pigeon's body, with only three big words on it: "Nine Kings' Mansion!" ”

Night, night is late.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiuwang's mouth, and he gently touched the jade pendant, as if in the smooth skin of his lover,

He is old, but the tiger is dead;

Even if he is old, his tiger power is not something that the little Lu Dongli can offend.

The Nine Kings were very happy at this time, because he knew that Lu Dongli was about to die.

From the moment he handed over the order to the blood droplet, Lu Dongli was already a dead man.

Because the blood drops have helped him get rid of countless thorns in his eyes, and none of them have disappointed him,

There shouldn't be any exceptions this time.

Suddenly, he froze.

Because he saw an extra piece of paper on the table,

A blank piece of paper that shouldn't exist:

Xie Jiu Wang Ye gave wine,

However, the subordinate officials are not good at drinking,

I haven't drunk it,

Please forgive me

Dingyuan Guan Feng Jin Festival.

Who did this?

Who else has such kung fu besides the Wind Festival?

Who else would do that but the Wind Festival?

The Nine Princes suddenly felt a chill,

It's like falling from the warm sunlight into an ice cellar.

If the Wind Festival is not just to leave a letter,

If the Wind Festival is going to take something from the Nine Kings' Mansion,

If the wind festival takes away not things but human heads,

If the head is the Nine Princes'..........

The Nine Princes didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The Nine Princes roared loudly: "Get me the enemy Xue!" ”

Blood droplets

Formerly known as Xue Di, he is now forty-eight years old, and he was hunted down and killed by enemies decades ago

In the end, he was rescued by the Nine Princes, and since then he has been loyal to him and has been resting until death.

Although the lamp was still burning in the long corridor of the study, the surroundings were still very dark, and the door was carved to look beautiful and sturdy.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked into the study, and he stood there quietly, like a javelin, fierce and cold...........

He was a very cold man, rarely spoke or smiled, and always had a hollow and indifferent expression on his face, as if the sky was falling and could not move him.

The Nine Princes said, "Have you read this letter?" ”

Xue Di nodded.

The Nine Princes said: "What do you think of the Wind Festival? ”

He didn't ask Xue Di if he had seen Feng Jinjie, because he knew that if Xue Di personally took action, Feng Jin Festival would definitely not survive now.

Xue Di said: "He can't. ”

The Ninth Prince smiled, he knew that Xue Di was not bragging, when you found that many people who were as famous as you or even more famous than you died under your sword one by one, you naturally have this kind of self-confidence, and you can evaluate "He can't do it" to someone you haven't met.

The Ninth Prince frowned again and said, "But this letter, I originally wanted to kill Lu Dongli only, but the wind is strong, .........."

Xue Di said lightly: "If you want to kill Lu Dongli, you must first punish the wind and the strong festival." ”

The Nine Princes laughed again, because he knew that if he killed Lu Dongli first, it would definitely attract the crazy revenge of the Wind Festival, and judging from the unpredictable skills of the Wind Festival, even if there was an enemy Xue, he would not be able to protect him in case, after all, there were only a thousand days to be a thief, and there was no thousand days to prevent thieves!

Therefore, if you want to kill Lu Dongli, you must first punish the wind and the strong festival

The Nine Princes were very satisfied with themselves, he was proud that he was still able to be flexible at this time, older people are usually very stubborn, but he felt that he was not stubborn at all, although he was no longer young.

The Nine Princes said again: "The killer who acted today............. Nine Princes Mansion doesn't need losers, understand?" ”

Xue Di frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything, turned around and left the study.

2

Drunken Cloud Tower

The bustling streets of the capital are full of people coming and going.

And the most prosperous place in the capital is naturally the drunken immortal building,

At this time, the wind festival is drinking in the drunken cloud building,

He was drunk again, and experienced people know that drunk people tend to be much heavier than when they are sober,

There was a table of delicacies in front of him, and he was half sitting and half lying on the bed.

A snow-white brocade dress has long been dyed with rouge,

But he didn't care at all, just hugged the two beautiful girls, talking and laughing.

I only listened to Feng Jinjie and said: "Xiao........ Xiaoyu, you, why do you have two heads?" Ha ha! ”

Xiao Yu said: "Feng Gongzi, you are drunk, why don't you drink less?" ”

"How is that possible? I've never been drunk since I drank, even if I'm drunk, and I've drunk others drunk, believe it or not? Come! One more drink! Feng Jinjie replied drunkenly.

Xiao Yumei smiled: "I believe, I believe, Feng Gongzi, have another drink." ”

In the corner seat, there is also a blue-shirted man drinking water, yes, drinking boiled water,

Go to the restaurant to drink boiled water, this is a strange person, and what is even more interesting is that he also looks like boiled water,

Plain, with a lonely expression, it's the kind of person you can't tell if you put him in the crowd.

I saw the blue-shirted man slowly walking in front of the Wind Festival, and said indifferently: "Wind Festival? ”

Feng Jinjie lazily agreed, turned around, pulled a woman with a beautiful country into his arms, and opened his mouth,

Han held the delicate hand and carefully peeled the grapes that were brought to his mouth.

"Wind Festival!" The man in gray roared again.

Xiao Yu smiled: "This uncle is quiet, if you frighten our Feng Gongzi, can you afford it?"

The blue-shirted man glanced at Xiao Yu, his eyes were cold and empty, as if he was dead.

Xiaoyu has seen a lot of people, but she has never seen such a terrible look.

Her heart couldn't help but feel cold. She really couldn't see through the origin of the blue-shirted man, but the danger she couldn't see was the most terrible danger!

She couldn't help but take two steps back.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the blue-shirted man's mouth.

He strode towards the Wind Festival, reaching out to grab the shoulders of the Wind Festival,

But somehow he grabbed the air, and the blue-shirted man's face was finally changed.

Suddenly he smelled a scent, a strange aroma, followed by a loud cough,

With severe pain in his eyes, he couldn't open them, and tears poured out endlessly.

Taken aback, he jumped to his feet, held his breath, and kicked three times in succession.

"Huh?" Jinjie was slightly surprised: "Good kung fu!" At the same time, he flashed to the left.

When the blue-shirted man jumped up for the second time, he was in mid-air, and his hands and feet were sore, and he fell hard.

The blue-shirted man knew that he had been fooled, he raised his eyebrows, obviously angry,

But the blue-shirted man deserves to be a character who can afford to put it down,

I only heard him sigh: "The Wind Festival is really worthy of the Wind Festival." ”

"How can a drop of blood be a drop of blood?" The sound of the wind festival has turned clear, and it seems that there is not even a little drunk.

"If it weren't for the Wind Festival, I wouldn't be here." Xue Di said calmly, it seems that the person who was plotted against was not him.

"If you weren't a drop of blood, I wouldn't have devised such a plan to entertain you." The wind is slow.

At this time, Xiaoyu let out a sigh: "It turns out that Feng Gongzi is not drunk!" It scared the hell out of me! ”

Feng Jinjie smiled: "I remember what I just said: 'I have never been drunk since I drank, even if I am drunk, I also drink and others are drunk.'" ’

But alas, no one believes it. ”

A lot of things in life are like this, when you tell a lie, others think you're telling the truth;

But when you tell the truth, others think you're lying, and we don't know if it's the world's fault or our own.

Feng Jinjie smiled: "Everyone in this world will do something wrong, and they will be punished for doing something wrong. ”

Xue Di said: "It seems to be." ”

Feng Jinjie continued: "There are some things that are done wrong. In the future, you can also think of a way to redeem it,

But there are some things that can never be remedied if they are done wrong. ”

Xue Di was noncommittal: "Oh? ”

Feng Jinjie smiled: "Alive, only when people live, can they find ways to make up for all mistakes;

If a person loses his life, no mistake can be remedied. ”

Xue Di smiled slightly: "It sounds like there is some truth. ”

Feng Jinjie continued: "How about we make a deal? ”

Xue Di said: "I want to hear about it." ”

Feng Jinjie said: "If you want to get rid of Lu Dongli, first punish Feng Jinjie."

Such a deal is rejected only by a fool. ”

Of course, Feng Jinjie knew that it would be impossible for the Nine Kings to give up chasing and killing Lu Donglian, so he chose such an absolutely unfair condition.

Xue Di said lightly: "You can do it." ”

Feng Jinjie was slightly stunned: "Oh? ”

Xue Di smiled slightly: "Would you like to tell you a secret?" I'm a, a dumber than a pig! ”

Backbone is indeed a very strange thing, and people can only judge whether they really have backbone when facing death.

Some people often pat their chests and say I'm not afraid of death, but when he faces death, he will find that his pants are already wet.

Feng Jinjie's eyes showed a hint of admiration, and he took out a small bottle from his arms, uncorked it, and let Xue Di smell it.

Xue Di suddenly felt a strange heat flow from his limbs, and with a slight force, he actually stood up: "Feng Jinjie, why ..........?" ”

Feng Jinjie smiled slightly: "Because I'm also stupid." ”

Xue Di's eyes were slightly moist, and his hand moved slightly, touching the hilt of the sword.

Feng Jinjie smiled: "If you ask me to duel for any time, you can do it at any time, but not today." ”

Xue Di was slightly stunned: "Why?" ”

Feng Jinjie sighed: "Because, today I just want to drink." ”

He said it very tactfully, others may not understand,

But Xue Di must have understood that he knew that his mood was in turmoil, and he was definitely not suitable for a duel with others!

This is a very big advantage for the Wind Festival, but the Wind Festival took the initiative to give up this cheapness.

Xue Di groaned slightly: "Then what time do you say?" ”

Feng Jinjie smiled: "Any time you can." ”

Xue Di smiled slightly, turned around and left the inn.

Feng Jinjie laughed again, because he knew that Lu Dongli's life had been saved.

The autumn breeze is bleak, and the leaves are falling.

There are geese in the autumn wind.

The sound of geese is sad, and the autumn mood is even more bleak.

Autumn is the world of sound, and the sound of geese is the soul of autumn.

Strolling on the trail of the deciduous dance, let your thoughts be blown away by the autumn wind, until you are occupied by the melancholy of imminent separation.

Feng Jinjie smiled helplessly,

East Fence, East Fence, don't blame me,

Don't blame me for knocking you out and sending you back to Dingyuanguan;

I didn't expect Xue Di to actually send the challenge book to Lu Mansion,

Xue Di saw it very accurately,

Knowing that if I go to a duel, you will definitely go with me,

But Xue Di's martial arts are so high that it is unimaginable,

Although I am conceited, I am not sure that I will be able to get out of it while defeating him.

What's worse is that I'm worried that the Nine Kings will do whatever it takes.

In the duel, lay an ambush,

A Xue enemy whose martial arts are not below me,

There are also dozens of Jiangyang thieves,

If so, even if I plug in my wings, I can't escape,

Why risk your life!

East Fence, East Fence,

You are a sane man,

I don't doubt that you will avenge me,

But I'm afraid you'll be entangled in this for the rest of your life,

A lifetime of depression............

East Fence, East Fence,

Don't forget,

You have a wife, you have children of your own,

You still have your ideals,

Do you remember what you told me to make a little candle to make the world brighter?

East Fence, East Fence,

If I can come back alive,

I will plead guilty to you and punish myself with three cups.........

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Feng Jinjie's mouth,

He knew that with his current state, he had very few chances of winning against the Xue enemy who had reached the peak of his killing intent momentum.

If you go by yourself, you may never come back,

But he had to go again,

Because if he doesn't go, he is worried that Xue Di will attack the east fence,

Feng Jinjie looked up,

The morning sun in my memories suddenly turned into a sunset that was about to set.

The Blood Maple Forest loomed in sight.

At the end of this road is the place where he and Xue Di duel!

He didn't hesitate to step into the Blood Maple Forest!

At this time, the sunset is like blood!

The curtain is getting darker, and the night is approaching,

Although the autumn wind is urgent, it can't blow away the heavy and gloomy meaning.

The maple leaves have almost all withered, leaving only lonely dead branches dancing in the wind,

Even the busy autumn insects have felt this suffocating sadness, and no longer whisper.

The autumn wind is not left, why have all the maple leaves fallen?

Could it be that he was destroyed by the sword qi of Jinjie and Xue Di?

Lu Dongli's heart has completely sunk,

Because he knew that Jinjie and Xue Enemy must have started a bloody battle!

That's why Fenglin will be destroyed by sword qi!

Who wins and who loses?

At this time, the Blood Maple Forest was empty and uninhabited, and even if Dong Li wanted to ask, no one could tell him the exact answer.

Only the bleak autumn wind seems to tell the fierce bloody battle of Fang Cai;

The maple leaves, danced by the autumn wind, seem to be crying for the defeated.

Why are maple leaves so red?

Is it red with the blood of the vanquished?

I can't imagine it........

The hair fell from Lu Dong's head, and it was stained with some muddy maple leaves, he was stunned, suddenly froze, and stood for a long time.

His originally elegant face gradually stiffened, and his face slowly turned pale, and he slowly knelt down and wept bitterly, scolding while crying:

"Wind Festival, you big bastard!

You hypocrite!

Do you think I'll be grateful to you when you die like this?

Why did you go alone,

Do you want to make me guilty for the rest of my life?

No, you're wrong, I'm not sad at all! I hate you! I hate you..........."

Gradually, Dong Liang stopped his grief, and he muttered to himself: "Jinjie, come back, I was wrong, I shouldn't have murdered you; In the future, you can drink if you want to, and I will never use military law to stop you again, Jinjie! You're back! You promised me that you would come back safely! You're back, you're back, you're back..........." Echoes were heard from the surrounding mountains.

The dignified Marshal Dingyuanguan was disheveled, and blood and dirt kept flowing out of his palm, a little bit of bright red, shocking.

The wind blew in the distance, and his clothes flew like a wandering madman.

"East Fence! Words count! You said you wouldn't stop me from drinking! ”

He turned around and saw a man standing in front of him, dressed in white like snow.

Although there is a little sadness, there is still an indescribable freedom and freedom between the eyebrows and eyes.

Who can it be if it's not the Wind Festival?

"Jinjie! You....I'm ....." Dong Li was speechless with excitement.

Jinjie looked at Lu Dongli and smiled silently.

In the end, he said: "Let me tell you what happened, it seems that you are more excited than me!" ”

Tori smiled and nodded.

Blood Maple Forest

Blood maple forest, maple forest blooms like flowers, maple leaves are red like blood.

Xue Di was wearing black clothes today, black as iron, as cold as ice, without any expression on his face, his person was like his sword, cold! Sharp!

Feng Jinjie still wore the white clothes, and in the maple forest, he looked spotless, independent, smiling, and very relaxed.

Both stared at each other without saying a word.

Although none of them made a move, their murderous aura was already terrifying.

The murderous aura has nothing to do with the sword, it is emitted by themselves,

The two fought with murderous aura, and the autumn leaves of the maple forest were stimulated by the murderous aura, and suddenly fell into chaos, like red snow in the fluttering, like the blood flowers sprinkled by the goddess,

With a kind of hopeless poignancy.

In the end, it was Feng Jinjie who spoke first: "You're here?" ”

Xue Di said lightly: "I'm here." ”

Feng Jinjie said lightly: "You shouldn't have come." ”

Xue Di said: "I have to come." ”

Feng Jinjie said: "I know, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly. ”

Xue Di said: "I have to be fast, if we fight again in the future, we may have become friends." ”

Feng Jinjie smiled: "Would you rather be my enemy than my friend?" ”

Xue Di smiled faintly: "Although like-minded friends are rare, respectable enemies are even rarer. ”

Of course, Feng Jinjie understands what he means, two people who are very different can often become friends, but the one who is qualified to be your enemy must be the one who knows you best. Because those who are qualified to be your enemies are qualified to be your confidants.

I saw that Xue Di slowly showed his sword, and the dark red pattern on the sword body had a strange beauty. It gives a sense of depravity.

"The name of the sword is Netherworld, it is made by overseas cold sword elites, and it is blown and broken; The blade of the sword is three feet eight inches, weighing seven pounds and thirteen taels. ”

Feng Jinjie slowly showed the sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is not a famous sword of mine, it is just a bamboo sword that I sharpened with a small knife, and it is very light to use." ”

Of course, Xue Di understood what he meant, his sword was one of the few famous swords in the world, even if the other party used any divine weapon, it would be difficult to escape the fate of the blade being broken, rather than taking humiliation on himself, it was better to use a sword that was not a sword.

Xue Di flicked lightly and let out a clear groan: "The Netherworld Sword slashed through the ocean of blood, and thousands of miles went straight to the Yellow River. When the nether sword comes out, it must see blood, and if it does not hurt others, it will hurt itself. Brother Feng, be careful! ”

After speaking, the sword light flashed, and the sword rain sprinkled down, like a waterfall sloping down, and seven seven forty-nine swords were attacked in an instant, just like *.

"Good!" The wind showed a hint of approval, and at the same time, the sword flowers danced, each sword pointed at the place of the netherworld's sword, causing it to stab.

Xue Di's eyebrows trembled, and he swung his sword again, different from the "fast" of the previous sword, this time it was completely the perfect embodiment of "strength", and the fierce sword qi was inserted into the maple forest, like a huge tornado, rolling up all the blood-red maple leaves, turning into a flying red dragon, with a crazy roar towards the person opposite!

Feng Jinjie only felt that the sword wind was paved, and his face was hot and painful, knowing that this sword was not trivial and could not be defeated.

But Jinjie was not afraid of it, smiled slightly, and the sword slowly drew forward, forming an arc, forming two circles, leading the red dragon to both sides.

The circle has not yet subsided, and the Jinjie sword style has changed again, with large circles, small circles, positive circles, oblique circles, endlessly, and the whole body has been vaguely protected in the circle.

Xue Di seemed to feel that he had fallen into the ocean of circles, but he had always been arrogant, and he was always stronger and stronger, only to hear him laugh and say, "Good swordsmanship!" My trick is a sea of blood, and you've broken it! Then you take my last trick - blood! Sea! Woof! Ocean! He said word by word.

After that, the sword changed sharply, and the blood was so strong that it was enough to cover the sky and the sun, like countless ghosts howling and rushing towards Jinjie, screaming and breathtaking; Combined with the blood-red maple leaves around it, it seems to be in an endless hell.

Jinjie was taken aback, and stepped up the change of sword momentum, still drawing a circle, but compared with the speed of Fang Cai, it was twice as fast! The first circle has just disappeared, the second circle has risen again, the second circle has not completely disappeared, the third circle has reappeared, the third circle has not yet been fully formed, and the fourth circle has reached ............

Although the bamboo sword is fast, it does not carry a trace of fireworks, and there is not the slightest sound of breaking through the air.

If Xue Di's swordsmanship is rolling magma, invincible, those who stand in my way will die; Then the swordsmanship of Jinjie is like the bright moon in the sky, ethereal and clear, illusory and quiet; Although the magma is strong, it cannot reach the moon in the sky; Of course, although the moon is prosperous, it is not as strong as magma, that is, the strength is more than enough to protect itself but not enough to attack the enemy.

In this way, the two of them fought in one place, Xue Jie stabbed a sword to Jinjie's neck, Jinjie swung his sword into an arc and slashed at Xue Enemy's right arm, the speed was obviously faster than Xue Enemy, if Xue Enemy did not move, he would inevitably lose his right arm.

Xue Di was just about to change his moves, but when he looked at it, he was taken aback! The sword momentum is more and more behind Jinjie, and it is sharply picked up, picking up an arrow that shoots at Jinjie!

Jinjie was quite surprised and wanted to recruit, but it was too late.

I only heard a "click", and the blood arrow was marked out. One of Xue Di's right arms has been cut off alive!

"Kill! By the Order of the Nine Kings! There is no forgiveness for killing in the wind! Those who help the wind festival will not be forgiven! ”

The killers of the surrounding Nine Kings Mansion swarmed and flocked to the Wind Festival.

Feng Jinjie looked up to the sky and roared, with red eyes and a hideous face, like a hellish Shura,

Even on the battlefield between Dingyuan Pass and Chen Jun, Jinjie was not so angry!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The wind festival bamboo sword swung out, and the killer's body was shattered, and the dark red flesh and blood flew everywhere.

There are corpses everywhere! Blood everywhere! Blood-red maple leaves everywhere!

By the end, Jinjie couldn't tell which ones were blood and which ones were maple leaves!

The flesh and blood are flying, the maple leaves are also flying, and Jinjie suddenly found that he was very bloodthirsty!

I used to like the smell of blood!

He didn't care how many injuries he had,

All he knows is that

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Even if the other party overcounts something,

So what?

A dignified seven-foot man,

Fight hard to reward your confidant!

Life can get a confidant, what is the prevention of death!

At this moment, Jinjie has forgotten the exam questions and forgot Lu Dongli,

He only knew that if he wanted to escape, Xue Di would definitely die!

Xue Di saved his life and was his confidant, so Xue Di couldn't die!

Xue Di will not die, only kill all the witnesses!

Kill! Kill! Kill! …………

"Good! What a fast sword! "A man in black, slender and swarthy, hard as iron, cold as ice,

has slowly risen from the pool of blood,

The wound on his severed arm was still bleeding, but his pale eyelid was still expressionless.

The body still stands straight,

No one doubted that even if he broke both legs, he would not fall.

"Brother Xue, I ........" If Xue Di scolded him for being strong, he wouldn't be so sad,

And now, Jinjie doesn't know what to say.

"Martial arts competition, casualties are inevitable, you don't owe me anything, so you don't have to feel guilty!"

Xue Di said slowly, and slowly left the Blood Maple Forest.......

"Then you're going to let him go like this? What about the killers? Dong Li asked with concern.

"Those killers are dead, and their bodies are gone! As for Xue Di, I'm worried that something will happen to him, so, Dong Li! You go back to Dingyuan Pass first, and I'll deal with Xue Di's affairs. Jinjie said lightly.

"What will happen to him?" Dong Li couldn't help but ask.

"Because of the Nine Kings, I am worried that the Nine Kings will torture Xue Di because he did not complete the task of killing me and lost a hand." Jinjie said lightly.

Dong Liang sighed: "I'll go back to Dingyuan Pass first, take care!" ”

Jin nodded his head.

3

night

It's late at night.

The capital of Zhao is really prosperous, and even in the middle of the night, there are still many people coming and going.

Although there are a lot of people, I still feel lonely during the Wind Festival.

For the past two days, he has been wandering around the Nine Kings' Mansion, trying to find Xue Di's figure, but unfortunately, he didn't find it.

lights, not bright enough;

Wine, not very fragrant.

But Jinjie still likes to drink here, because it is quiet enough, quiet enough for him to think about something.

Although there is some loneliness here, some depression, and even some desolation.

The night market is so calm, so indifferent.

Suddenly, there was a voice: "Drunkard, you dare to steal wine!" ”

Feng Jinjie couldn't help but look back, only to see a one-armed man holding a jar of wine, although he was beaten to the ground, but he was still trying his best to drink.

The owner of the liquor store is still fighting and scolding.

Feng Jinjie sighed and said, "Don't fight, let him drink, his wine money is mine." ”

The owner of the liquor store immediately stopped, it seems that although money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible, this sentence to describe the boss is really good.

Feng Jinjie walked over and said, "Friend, seeing each other is fate, how about coming over and having a few drinks together." ”

"You are also worthy, I want to ..... back then" Speaking of this, the drunkard was already stunned, and Feng Jinjie was also stunned: "Brother Xue, it turned out to be you!" ”

"It's not me, you recognize the wrong person, I don't have the surname Xue, I don't have the surname Xue ........" The drunkard threw down the jar, turned and ran.

Feng Jinjie hurried to chase .........

"Why don't you let me go? Why don't you let me go? Xue Di cried bitterly.

When Feng Jinjie saw him, he couldn't help but think a lot, recalling the first time he saw Xue Di, he could laugh at life and death;

Mistakenly cutting off his arm in the blood maple forest, he could say lightly: "What a fast sword!" ”

And now I can't connect with the person in front of me anyway.

"Xue Di is already dead, he has died in the battle of the Blood Maple Forest, I am not him! I'm not! Xue Di hissed.

Xue Di still remembered what he encountered when he returned to the Nine Kings' Mansion, there was no kind of care, no angry scolding.........

Yes, just ignoring, indifferently disregarding.........

On that day, he returned to the Nine Kings' Mansion, and the Nine Kings did not ask him how it ended, but only saw his broken arm,

Stretching out his hand, he pulled away the Nether Sword that had followed him for many years, and said lightly: "You don't need this sword anymore, so leave it to those who can use it." As for you, the Nine Kings Mansion doesn't need to be abolished. ”

Wreck! Yes, it's a waste, a drop of dignified blood,

For the nine kings set up countless blood drops,

can make King Rui talk about blood and become blood droplets,

The blood drop that made the peerless famous Feng Jinjie a confidant,

was evaluated as a waste by the Nine Kings!

"Yes." Xue Di didn't know how he said this, his originally bright eyes had become even darker, the death gray of despair could no longer hide the decadence in it, there was no trace of vitality, not even the breath of death, only countless hollowness, sluggishness.

In this way, he left the Nine Kings' Mansion.........

rain

It rained all the time.

The pouring rain kept falling.

Xue Di still stood in the middle of the road, motionless;

He was already soaking wet, and he didn't seem to feel the slightest thing.

The Wind Festival stood across from him, thoughtful,

Watching the former invincible kendo genius degenerate to such a degree,

Tears crossed the corners of his eyes,

He has always believed that men shed blood without tears,

This is the first time he has cried,

Maybe for the last time............

Jinjie said slowly: "Can you help me do something?" ”

Xue Di sneered: "Help you? Why should I help you? I could have refused to trade my life in the Drunken Immortal Building, why do you think I can promise you this time? ”

Feng Jinjie said slowly: "Because, this is not a deal, this is what I beg you!" With that, he slowly knelt down.

I beg you! What are these five words?

What does it mean to be able to make the first general of the dignified Zhao Kingdom kneel?

You must know that the Wind Festival even the Nine Kings and even the King of Rui are not in their eyes,

Now he actually kneels down to a waste person, if this matter spreads, how many people will believe it?

A raging storm swept through the capital of Zhao State,

The wind is getting stronger and the rain is getting wilder!

Stormy!

Lightning!

But both of them were motionless,

Suddenly, a stout tree was blown off by the wind and smashed into Jinjie,

Jinjie's face is even paler,

The sound of "pop" hit the back, and Jinjie spit out a mouthful of blood,

Blood, which is bright red;

Blood streaked across the corners of his mouth,

Across the neck, across the chest............

But he still didn't move, kneeling straight in front of Xue Di.

After a long time, Xue Di asked slowly, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Feng Jinjie said lightly: "Protect Su Wanzhen, I'm worried that the Nine Kings will attack her." ”

"I only have one hand left now, and it's my left." Xue Di said lightly.

Of course, Jinjie understood what he meant, for a swordsman, without his right hand, there is no doubt that the speed of the sword will be much slower.

"Slow" means "death" for swordsmen.

Feng Jinjie stared at him and said slowly: "A coward can find eleven thousand reasons for his retreat to prove that cowardice is not his fault,

But even if a really strong man has all his hands broken, even if he holds a sword in his mouth, his movements are still very fast,

You see there are a lot of people with full hands, but how many people are quick to draw their swords? ”

Xue Di rushed over, hugged Feng Jinjie, and said lightly: "I promise you, if you want to kill Su Wanzhen, you will be punished with blood first." ”

"No, you are not a blood drop, the blood drop has died in the Nine Kings Mansion, you are an enemy of Xue." Jinjie smiled.

"Yes, I'm Xue Di, not a drop of blood. If you want to kill Wanzhen, first punish Xue Di. ”

"Are we friends now?"

"No, we're not friends, we're brothers! We are brothers closer than friends! ”

"Yes, we are brothers!"

"Hahaha!" The two of them laughed at the same time, their voices echoing in the rain, so clear..........

postscript

Only in this article, dedicated to my favorite foal, Gu Long..........

The name of this story is called Gray Track, and the name was chosen because of the family foal,

Grey Trail is the name of one of BeYOND's songs,

I remember the first time I listened to the song, it was a gray track,

The tune of this song is sad, and the electric guitar plays this desolate feeling, but it is not so complete.

Because BeYOND's original songs reflected the bad status quo of Hong Kong society at that time and was dissatisfied with the British and Hong Kong governments, they were subject to many restrictions by the government at that time when performing. At the time of writing this song, BeYOND was at its lowest ebb, yet they always believed that 'everything in the past will be settled'.

And the name of the gray trajectory means the helplessness of reality, but Jiaju did not give up,

He's struggling, he's fighting against reality with his sharpest weapon, music!

Like Gorky's petrel, fighting against *!

I love Jiakoma, I have always regarded BeYOND as my idol for life!

BeYOND is my spiritual pillar!

Yes, a lot of people love BeYOND with a foal, and I sing almost every song of them......

Especially like the earth, gray tracks, amaNI.......

Although there is a new generation of singers, in my mind, no one will ever be able to surpass Jiakoma!

In fact, in a sense, Jiaju and Gu Long are the same kind of people, and they don't give up when they encounter setbacks!

Gu Long suffered a huge setback when he carefully built the Tianya Bright Moon Knife, but he did not choose to give up, but silently insisted on his own path!

I remember the first time I watched martial arts ten years ago, and I read Gu Long's novel.

I read Gu Long's novels, and what I appreciate is not those heroes who are righteous and brave, nor the kind of prodigal son who is dashing, my favorite is the kind of person who has a bumpy fate but never gives up, such as the Central Plains who can say "a good fast knife" after being mistakenly cut off by Hu Tiehua. For example, he has been blind since he was a child, but he has always loved life and loves the bright flowers; Even the evil Jing Wuming I have some appreciation, although his ending is not very good; But I don't like Wang Tong, although his fortunes are as bumpy as the above three.

I think you can see that this story has traces of imitating the ancient dragon in terms of tone and character building.

But it's not like imitating, especially some details, there is always a feeling of painting a cat and a tiger, but I really tried my best.

It's my first time writing fan fiction, and it doesn't seem to be very successful. And the portrayal of the character of Xue Di obviously draws on the character experiences of characters such as a little red.

The stepmother once said such a sentence: What is so miserable about Nalan Yu. I'm going to say now: what's so bad about breaking a hand? If breaking a hand can bring him back from darkness to light, I think it should be more cost-effective, just like Xiao Xingde lost his overwhelming power but gained freedom, I think he is also willing!

Regarding the story of the Wind Festival, although the topic is about the choice of loyal ministers, I still think he is talking about friendship, great friendship.

In his novels, Gu Long is known for singing the praises of friendship,

Friendship, what is friendship?

When Xue Di is depraved on the street, and Feng Jinjie is drinking on the side, can it be considered friendship?

If the Wind Festival says something like, "It's raining now, and we'll have a conversation after the rain." ”

Then I dare to guarantee that Feng Jinjie will never become friends with Xue Di

Heaven is undoubtedly wonderful, and everyone wants to go to heaven,

But if friends are in hell,

What's the point of going to heaven alone?

But it's really a pity, maybe it's the jealousy of the talent!

Both Jiaju and Gu Long died young!

What songs can I listen to now?

I don't know.

Whose books can I read now?

Still don't know!

I miss my family!

Miss the ancient dragon!