Unexpectedly, this time Murong Chui did not catch up, but pulled away from the war horse and jumped out of the battle circle.

Wei Xiao saw it clearly at the top of the city, and shouted: "It's not good, Murong Chui is about to send arrows!"

It turned out that Murong Trai saw that he couldn't fight for a long time, and his heart was anxious, and he secretly said in his heart: "I can't win a single general of the enemy in hundreds of rounds, won't I live up to my reputation as 'white-haired and iron-hearted Murong Trai'?"

At that moment, his mind moved, so he urged the horses, pulled away the two arrows, took off the iron gall bow on his back, put an oolong iron spine arrow on the bow, and aimed one eye at the Lou Fu who rushed over the horse, and was about to send an arrow.

Murong is very powerful, and the land of two arrows can come in an instant for him, and the head is extremely accurate, and it can still be unmistakable in the dark night, and this arrow is even more of a live target for Lou Fu.

Wei Xiao had taught him how to archery, and immediately ordered the sergeant at the head of the city to shout loudly: "General Lou Fu, General Wei ordered you to retreat! General Wei ordered you to retreat!"

How do you know that Lou is annoyed that the battle is rising here, how can he retreat, not only did he not retreat, but instead rushed into Murong Chui's arrow.

Murong drooped's eyes sank, a little light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he immediately loosened his fingers, and the iron spine arrow roared, and shot straight towards Lou Fu!

The general draws the bow, the tiger is afraid of the wolf cold, the wind is thundering, and the big moon is iron!

In the enemy camp, there was a cheer, as if Murong Chui's arrow had already won!

They had almost treated Lou Fu as a dead man.

How do you know that Lou Fu comes from a general's family, has been on the battlefield for a long time, and is not an idle person, although Murong Chui's arrow is fast, his movements are also unusually fast, and he is about to block the golden knife forward, blocking it in front of his chest!

Just a flash of lightning!

Some people didn't even blink, they didn't see clearly, the tip of the iron spine arrow was shooting right on the blade of the golden sword!

Needle tip to wheat mang!

However, before the people who could see it could react, it was only a tenth of a breath before the blade of the golden knife suddenly flew backwards, and was knocked away by the extremely fierce arrow of the iron spine arrow, and then the iron spine arrow rushed forward and nailed to the left chest of Lou Fu!

The castration of the tip of the arrow did not stop, and it was nailed through the left chest of one and a half inches and a half, and the black arrow feathers on the tail of the arrow were still trembling!

At that moment, it was as if time had stopped.

Da Yue's iron courage, sure enough, it is worthy of its reputation, one arrow in the land of two arrows, Murong Chui's accurate head turned out to be the heart of Lou Fu!

Everyone held their breath.

Only Lou Fu could hear the sound of his own breathing, which was unusually heavy and slow, and the sound was so loud that it was like a person being isolated in a confined space, little by little, the feeling of being about to suffocate.

Then, Lou Fu slowly raised his head little by little.

He slowly raised his right hand, grasped the tail of the Iron Spine Arrow, and then pulled it outward!

With a loud shout of "Ah!" burst out of his throat, the blood on Lou Fu's chest, the spring water rushed out to the sky, he held an iron spine arrow made of dark iron in his right hand, the blood on the arrow flowed down from between his fingers, and a bloody arrow hole on his left chest, blood stained half of his body.

With a sound of "brush", Lou Fu threw the iron spine arrow hard, the arrow body flew up, and the tip of the arrow was obliquely inserted under the hooves of Murong Chui's red-blooded dancing yang horse, Lou Fu opened his bloody mouth, and hooked a finger at him: "Come on, fight with your grandfather Lou again...... Three hundred rounds!"

His body on the black-maned horse swayed a little, and he almost fell off his horse.

Murong Trai took the iron gall bow back on his back, looked at the bloody but unyielding general in front of him, and shook his head: "Murong Trai doesn't kill the dying," he glanced at the city and raised his voice: "Wei Xiao, your subordinate is about to die, are you still unwilling to come out to fight for him?"

Wei Xiao gritted his teeth, stared at the city, and clenched his hands into fists, but he still didn't move.

"Hehe......" Lou Fu stared at him, and suddenly laughed: "Who said I was going to die?

"What?!" Murong drooped his eyes wide.

Lou Fu was already holding the golden knife in his hand, urging the war horse to force over.

In an instant, he had already rushed to Murong Chui, raised his big knife, and slashed at Murong Chui's head.

Murong Chui didn't have time to raise his bow to shoot, so he had to raise his hand to block, and the two of them fought together again, but Lou Fu was seriously injured after all, and gradually lost the upper hand.

After a few more rounds, Lou Fu turned around and fled.

Murong Chui chased a few steps, but reined in the horse's head and stopped.

Lou Fu turned around and fought him again.

After a few moves, Lou Fu turned his horse and fled.

Murong Chui did not pursue.

Lou Fu laughed: "Murong Chui, are you a cowardly mouse? Just because of your delicate and cowardly appearance, you are like a woman, why do you fight with our General Wei?"

Murong Chui smiled coldly.

Lou Fu said again: "What is the big moon iron gall, in my opinion, you are afraid that you should be renamed the big moon rat gall!"

The Phantom soldiers guarding the city at the city gate all burst out laughing.

Murong Chui's anger surged, but in an instant, he smiled: "You just provoke me, who doesn't know that your General Wei is scheming, but I don't fall for him!"

Lou said angrily: "I'll fight you alone, what's the matter with him? If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will leave! Don't take out on the battlefield the set of you judging the situation, being the first rat at both ends, treason and surrendering to the country, and relying on the powerful country!"

When Murong Trai heard this, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, his face suddenly changed color, from white to green, from green to red, and at that moment, he held a wolf tooth knife in his hand, patted the horse's back, and rushed up: "No matter what kind of conspiracy he has, my Dayue Murong Trai will kill you today! Even if there is a trap, I Murong Trai will break through, and I will pick you under the horse with a knife and tear your bird's beak!"

"Yo yo! I can't say it! Look at our General Murong's face, it's about to turn the color of pig liver!" Lou Fu teased, but he didn't dare to be careless, and slapped the back of the knife on the horse, and fled forward like a fly.

The two men chased desperately, and the other fled desperately, and in an instant they ran out of a mile, gradually leaving behind the city gate and the army.

Murong Chui's horse rushed forward for a while, only to see that there was a hillside in front of him, and the mountains were all peach forests, it was winter, the peach forests were shrouded in a white mist, and the branches were bare, revealing a bit of desolation and mystery.

A stirring in his heart came to his senses: "How can I follow him so far?" I heard that among this phantom clan, everyone can use illusions, and some can even control people's minds, could it be that I actually fell for his mind control technique?"

Now turn the horse's head, and you will go down the mountain.

Suddenly, a voice came out of the forest, and said clearly: "General Murong, I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

Murong Trai heard that voice, and turned his head suddenly, only to see the layers of white mist in the forest breaking through, a person wearing a white cloud like a light robe and soft shirt, long dark blue hair hanging down, his skin was as white as a snow lotus, and his eyes were as clear as the water of a holy pool.

The man sat in the woods, in the pavilions, among the clouds.

Falling immortals.

It seems that he has been integrated into this landscape painting and has become a person in the painting.

"Wei Xiao?" Murong Chui said in a lost voice, but the red-blooded dancing yang horse that stepped down unconsciously went up the hillside and walked towards the pavilion in the peach forest.

Murong looked at him steadily.

He couldn't imagine that a general who rushed to the battlefield and fought bloody battles could not only strategize and command, but also be able to wash away the dust from his body with light clothes fluttering, like a white-clothed showman who was full of books.

The red-blooded dancing horse has walked to the front of the pavilion, and the horse's mouth makes a low neighing sound, as if to say hello to the night lion horse tethered to the pavilion, the two horses rubbed each other's faces, and the two war horses on both sides of the enemy were very intimate.

Murong Chui jumped down from the Wuyang horse.

Walked into the pavilion.

In the pavilion there is a flask and two wine glasses, both made of sterling silver.

Wei Xiao saw him walk in, waved his hand and said, "Please take a seat!"

When Murong Chui sat down opposite him, Wei Xiaofang held a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, and poured a glass of wine for Murong Chui: "Today, I asked Lou Fu to lead the general here, because I have a few words, and I want to talk to the general about it." ”

Murong hung down and glanced around the pavilion.

Wei Xiao knew what he meant, and smiled slightly: "Here I have asked General Lou to set up the phantom enchantment, people outside can't see here, and the sound here can't be transmitted outside." ”

He pushed the glass of poured wine in front of Murong Chui: "This wine is called 'Tonight White', I have drunk it at General Yechen, its taste is mediocre, and when it enters the stomach, it feels like a fire burning, which makes people cry, it is said that the most favorite drink of this wine in the Zhenglan Imperial Army-" He looked at Murong Chui: "The general is now part of the imperial army, and he must have drunk it before?"

Murong Chui raised his eyes and glanced at him again.

Wei Xiao said: "If the general can't believe Wei Xiao and thinks that Wei Xiao has poisoned the wine, then Wei Xiao will drink this cup first." ”

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and was about to take the wine glass in front of Murong Trai, but Murong Trai held it down with one hand: "No." He looked at Wei Xiao and said slowly: "If I, Murong Chui, can't trust General Wei, I won't enter this pavilion." ”

With that, he picked up his glass and drank all the wine in the cup.

A cup of "Tonight White" was in his stomach, and he felt like a fire in his stomach, and even Murong Droi's eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

"This wine is really powerful!" Murong praised it.

Wei Xiao also drank a cup with a smile, put down the cup, and suddenly chanted loudly: "The drum breaks the pedestrian line, and the sound of a goose in the autumn." The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming. ”

"This 'tonight's white' wine is homesick wine, which makes people drink it and tear their eyes," Wei Xiao looked at Murong Trai with both eyes: "General Murong has been fighting abroad all the year round, do you miss your hometown?"

"Hometown?" Murong Trai's eyes flashed, he grabbed the wine jug, poured himself a glass, slowly brought it to his lips, and drank it in one gulp: "Murong Trai has no country anymore, where is there still a home?" He stared blankly into the distance, as if he saw the figure galloping with his family and friends on the grassland in his hometown, blue sky and white clouds, battle armor columns, flags fluttering, spring breeze blowing battle flags, laughter and laughter in the sky, a wild goose, spreading its wings from the air.

Murong Chui pulled out an arrow, looked at the sky and shot at the wild goose, an arrow slammed, piercing through the clouds, even the blue sky and white clouds were shot away by that arrow, and instantly turned into a dreamy shadow, and the scenery in the Taolin Pavilion was restored in front of him, only the clapping hands of his relatives cheered: "Shot! Shot! Murong Chui of our family, but the most heroic man in the Great Moon Liang Kingdom!" seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

Murong craned his neck and drank another sip of spirits.

Before he knew it, he didn't know how many cups he had drunk.

Then he pressed the flask in his left hand back onto the stone table, and the jug shook until it seemed to be only half left.

"There are relatives who are scattered, there is no home to ask about life and death, the long way to send books is not reached, and the army has not been suspended. Murong Chui was already a little drunk on his face, muttered, suddenly raised his hand, and pointed his finger at Wei Xiao: "Murong Chui has no country and no home, Wei Xiao, you asked me to come here today, did you intentionally come to laugh at me?"

His drunken and hazy eyes suddenly revealed a bit of fierce killing intent, and his fingers subconsciously touched the handle of the wolf's tooth knife lying on the stone bench beside him.

Wei Xiao's expression was still calm, he didn't move, he just looked at him and said, "Wei Xiao didn't mean that. I just heard that General Murong left the Great Moon Liang Kingdom for a reason of necessity. ”

"What is the reason?" The five fingers of Murong Chui's right hand were already tightly clenched on the hilt of the knife, and his eyes were full of vigilance, like a fierce tiger that would explode and hurt people at any time.

"I heard that the general is because of your mother carving peach Mo Gao?" Wei Xiao said slowly.

"How do you know?" Murong Chui stared at him, let out a low roar in his throat, and suddenly lowered his head, but the five fingers that grabbed the hilt of the knife slowly let go.