Situ Mou is also a person with good intentions, and he is quite familiar with the lord of the old monarch pavilion on weekdays, so he naturally knows his catties, although he is not invincible in the world, but in this Funiu Mountains, he is the peak of martial arts.

Losing a son on a happy day, this kind of revenge Zhu He will never show mercy, since this group of people and the bride have gone down the mountain, then Zhu He must be defeated...... If Zhu He, who is in the secret realm, is defeated, his thousands of defenders may not be able to leave them behind, Xuzhou Thorn Shi rode a black horse, this good horse has ears like bamboo, sees thin skin, nose on the side of the pillar, and head like an eagle, even ordinary people who don't understand horses, can also see that it is rare.

Situ Mou did not retreat, hid behind a thousand troops, hid in the shadows, and if the army gained power, he would beat the water dogs. If you lose a few people, you will take life preservation as the priority, and go as the best policy. He waved his robe lightly, and the army slowly moved forward in a state of encirclement and suppression. The defenders of Xuzhou still have some characteristics, and in terms of combat ability, although they cannot be compared with the army of the four prefectures, they are far better than the defenders in various places. As the saying goes, one side of the water and soil to raise one side of the people, most of the Xuzhou men are powerful, join the army and polish a little, they can show good combat power, so on this side of the loess, the defenders are all heavy axe spears as blades, and do not wear armor, and the fierce posture is overflowing.

Chen Yu was content and weak, and he was desperately controlling his balance to prevent the embarrassment of suddenly falling to the ground, and he said, "Why don't you leave?

Li Xiyang put down Zhu Cijing and took the lead in expressing his attitude: "Chen Yuzhi, you and I were the first acquaintances on the day we went to Maoshan Mountain, but today we went to the Laojun Pavilion of Funiu Mountain, but it is already a friend of life and death...... Don't be too arrogant, be a brother and pay attention to fate, if you go to Huangquan together today, you may be able to see each other in the next life. You're afraid of being lonely, and I'm not unaware!"

"That's it, if you don't wake up, master, I would have taken the lead a long time ago! You have to die early and late, how can the people of the rivers and lakes be greedy for life and afraid of death, you want to go on the road together, count me in! The north wind will bloom early in the coming year, and it will not be too late to drink with you!"

Qing Yi couldn't do anything about them, if he wasn't exhausted now, he would have to throw a few people out one by one, just like nailing Ma Dai back to the city with his backhand that day...... That's okay, Xiao Zamao is right, he is really afraid of loneliness, but he really doesn't want to die, Shan Er and Shuang'er must be waiting for him, Lu Xiaoyin has not found it yet, Qingluo's revenge has not been avenged, how can he talk about life and death lightly?

Sang Zhi and Ye Wanwan are women, to say that they are not afraid of life and death is false, but today it can be regarded as open-minded, women are rare and bold, if they come hard, ten cows will not be able to pull back! Although he was speechless, he secretly said in his heart: "Then accompany you to go back to Huangquan Road, bear the mountains and rivers of the world, but live up to the youth and frivolity." ”

Chen Yuzhi shook his head helplessly, if he wanted to say that he was not moved, that was the most false lie in the world, at this time the army attacked, he said: "Then fight again, how about borrowing some of my strength?"

Everyone stood in a fan-shape, like an open folding fan, with their palms attached to the back of the green shirt, and all the remaining true qi was transferred to each other's bodies...... This true qi is different in everything, and it is not a child's play to pass it on to others, firstly, it will damage the meridians, and secondly, if the two are repelled, it is possible to ruin one's cultivation, unless it is as soft as Xiao Keji's Taixuan True Qi, otherwise there are risks, in other words, how many people in the world can cultivate the Shangqing Taixuan Sutra? Rao is little miscellaneous hair has not been able to study, let alone others. Fortunately, the right arm of the Tsing Yi is different from ordinary people, and the meridians lead to the rivers, as long as you endure some pain, you can succeed.

For Tsing Yi, the pain of skin and flesh is like tickling, and he has long been used to it...... The chaotic true qi gathered together, Chen Yuzhi immediately took out the thunder talisman, although he was not afraid of pain, but he did not dare to let the true qi of these people stay in his body for too long, for fear of accidents. He endured his exhaustion and emptied the strength in his body again, and shot a thunder talisman forward.

I don't know if I was too tired, or if the true qi gathered by several people was too chaotic and lost some purity, and the power of the thunder talisman was not as good as before......

Thunder and thunder appeared together, and Situ Mou rode his horse away for several miles, lest he be affected. There was a gap in the encirclement army, and before the nearly 100 defenders could react, they were swallowed by thunder, leaving only a broken spear and axe. The ground was rubble, and the defenders did not dare to act rashly, so they were frozen in place with the Tsing Yi group.

After Lei Fu, except for Zhu Cijing, several people had no strength left, and they sat on the ground one after another, and even gasping was very laborious. Sooner or later, these thousands of people will continue to move forward, and the green shirt hole cards will be exhausted, laughing at himself: "After all, it is still a bad move, I can escape from Dingbei City, and I can't escape from the barberry sand ......."

A few people were silent, a few people sighed, and Tsing Yi asked, "Do you have any regrets?"

If you want to talk and laugh in the floating life, and you must have a clear breeze of 30,000 miles! When he asked this, the sluggish atmosphere improved a lot, and Li Xi threatened: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, my biggest regret is ...... I just haven't experienced love and hatred, I still don't understand how Hongchen refines his heart, every time I see Chen Yuzhi walking peach blossom luck, I am very envious, if I escape today, I will definitely go to the kiln and have a long experience!"

Perhaps it was mentioned that he was visiting the kiln, Zhu Cijing lowered his head and sighed, thinking that it should be related to the past of the sheepfold.

Fang Zhijian then smiled: "I have four daughters-in-law, and I don't have any nostalgia for Hongchen, but I just saw Chen Yuzhi take out the knife, and my heart was surging, if I can't look at the remains of the Jiazi swordsman, it's really a pity......

The moon is full and cloudy, at this time it is bent and hanging high, a group of people in the north wind talk eloquently, it seems to look down on life and death, the Funiu Mountains are still silent, the sheepfold is rare and clean, and the hard-working women are not very accustomed to it, and they all stand by the window to see the moon and express their sorrows.

Sang Zhi smiled and said: "If you want to say regret, it is that I have not been able to study the art of the organ thoroughly, I once wanted to polish the work that surpasses the organ bird and the class loses, if I don't die today, I will work hard!"

Several people looked at Ye Wanwan, she pulled her fingers and didn't want to speak, the little girl didn't like to lie, and she didn't want to say this shameful regret, although death was imminent, but the reserve that her daughter's family should have always couldn't be lost.

"Wanwan, why don't you speak?"

The little girl couldn't resist the senior sister's inquiry and everyone's eyes, and said with an open look: "I want to marry a wishful husband, I want to give birth to a big fat boy......"

After a few moments of laughter, Situ Mou saw that there was no more thunder, and returned to the hinterland of the army, and the group of green shirts were already sitting on the ground, he raised his sleeve robe, and then fell, and the axe and spear marched forward, gradually surrounding the group of green shirts......

Several people were immobilized by axes and spears, and now they were exhausted and tired, even if they wanted to move their fingers, Situ Mou saw that the dust had settled, and quickly rode to the foot of Funiu Mountain. The soldiers knew each other, and they all avoided a road, the front hooves of the black horse were raised, and he almost trampled the green shirt under the hooves, Situ Mou pulled the reins to the side, and the hooves fell off the horse, and then stepped on the handsome face of the green shirt, and crushed him the soles of his feet, until his head was on the ground.

Xuzhou Thorn Shi kept exerting his strength under his feet, and said with a cruel smile: "Do you know who I am?"

Chen Yuzhi had never suffered such humiliation, and his cheeks were already deformed at this time, and he said vaguely: "It's just a rat, and the little master is going to break your leg if he is a ghost!"

Situ Mou laughed, he didn't believe in the gods and ghosts, today he can not only avenge his brother, but also ask for credit from Master Wen, the previous two princes have contributed a lot, and they can be friends with him after they want to come, it is really three birds with one stone.

"My name is Situ Mou, and my brother is Situ Hong, the assassin of Bingzhou!"

Qing Yi remembered the sword servant seventeen, that day he borrowed a sword intent from the sword saint, and then the flying sword attacked and killed Situ Hong, which can be described as happy. It was the first time he was in danger after leaving Panyang, and he used his power to seek personal gain, so that the defenders pretended to be bandits to rob their homes, and finally led the defenders of Bingzhou to besiege and kill themselves, if it weren't for the black horsemen who sacrificed their lives, if it weren't for the sword saint to shoot, he wouldn't have been able to get to Xiliang at all, thinking that Wang Yue could open the mountains and crack the land with his hands, and he was still too weak after all...... I have never suffered such humiliation before, it is really a reincarnation of cause and effect, I can't imagine that Situ Hong is dead, but I came to Situ Mou, and went down to the Funiu Mountains, but I can't leave Xuzhou.

Seeing that Chen Yuzhi was silent, he stepped on it vigorously again, and said sarcastically: "What about the green shirt and black sword? What about the Xuanjia dragon horse......man? No matter how powerful it is, it's not like a lost dog trampled under my feet!"

Li Xiyang couldn't see others humiliating Chen Yuzhi, Qingyi sacrificed his life for the people, but the people in the temple trampled him under his feet and insulted him, Xiao Zamao said angrily: "You brute, if you have the ability, you will come to me!"

Situ Mou glanced at it coldly, snatched a spear from the hand of the soldier beside him, and then stabbed it fiercely into the Maoshan trail, mercilessly......

Chen Yuzhi couldn't move, his cheeks were deformed by being stepped on, and he still shouted vaguely: "Don't!"

Zhu Cijing stepped forward and pounced in front of Li Xiyang, and then was pierced by the spear, the blood stained the robe red, and the graceful woman had a smile on her face, without a trace of pain, and said on the occasion of her death: "Thank you." ”

The woman has a poetic name, and there is also an unbearable past...... When she picked her up from Xiao Zamao, she started a new life, but she didn't expect this life to be so short, and she went down to Funiu Mountain, and it was over, and the curvaceous woman did not regret it, even if it was a rebirth in the blink of an eye, it was enough for her. The most important thing is that I can't stay in the world, and I can feel the pure and flawless warmth before I die, which is already the favor of God.

Li Xiyang looked at the woman who fell in his arms, as if he had a hint of understanding, Hongchen refining his heart was so painful, he and the woman were not acquaintances, and more emotions were pity and grief from the heart, so there were no tears, just anger came from it, sighing why the world is so unfair, why is it so ruthless, Zhu Cijing blocked a spear for himself, but he couldn't avenge her!

Situ Mou sneered, looked at the green shirt like a dead dog under his feet, and said fiercely: "Chen Yuzhi, now it's your turn!"

Xiao Zamao's heart was like ashes, Sang Zhi and Ye Wanwan closed their eyes, not daring to look at this bloody scene, tears slipped from the eyes of the saint, she shouted: "I'm sorry, I hurt you!"

The spear gathered momentum, aimed at the neck of the green shirt, and then pierced the wind...... Chen Yuzhi only felt the cool breeze, and he had no fear, but asked himself in his heart: "Are you really going to die?"

The Edgeworth woman finally arrived at the Funiu Mountains, and she kicked the hilt of the Chengying sword, and in an instant, the meteor fell, breaking the spear and breaking the dog's leg...... After the sword sounded, someone opened his eyes, only to see the hilt of the sword floating in front of the person, but not the body of the sword! The darker the sky, the longer the sword returned to the invisible, and this long sword with a shadow and an invisible sword was the Shadow Sword.

Blood drips down Chen Yuzhi's cheeks, this shadowless green shirt is very familiar, it can be said that all the incidents are caused by it, if he hadn't taken Chen Tianyao's Chengying Sword that day, Qingluo would not have died...... It's just that Shan Er once told herself that Xiao Yezi drew her sword and went to the top of the snow mountain, and today Chengying has arrived, how could she be absent.

Situ Mou broke a leg, watching the blood red surge, but he didn't feel a trace of pain, the speed of his sword can be seen, this is not painful and more frightening, after falling to the ground for a long time, Thorn Shi howled wildly, as if he finally felt the pain into the bone marrow.

Ye Xiangnan fell from the nine heavens, with her back to everyone, the light yellow robe and green silk fluttering, she did not pick up the Chengying Sword, but stomped Situ Mou's face to the ground with one kick, and stepped into the soil, until everyone could no longer hear his barking, and then said: "You such a waste, you deserve to humiliate Brother Yuzhi?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, although they didn't know this Huangshan woman, but judging by her words and deeds, they must have rushed to save Chen Yuzhi, so it's good, it's just a pity that Zhu Cijing, a lifetime of sorrow can finally clear the clouds, but still can't escape the tricks of fate......

A "Brother Yuzhi" knocked into the heart of the green shirt, and the laughter and laughter in the courtyard of the palace were still in my ears...... Chen Yuzhi had vowed to protect the women, Qingluo was no longer there, he would never allow anyone to leave him, but it backfired, first Shan Er and Shuang'er sacrificed their lives to fight against the Shadow Thorn, and then Ye Xiangnan came to the rescue, he was left and turned, but he still couldn't hold up a world for them, thinking of this, he looked at Xiao Yezi's back, and couldn't open his mouth for a long time.

The Huangshan woman reached back, and the Chengying Sword flew into the palm of her hand, and then everyone saw the invisible sword clearly by the moonlight. She raised her sword and fell, the sword qi entered the earth for several feet, and she killed Situ with her feet, and then threw Chengying at the defenders who were retreating in small steps......

When she was ambushed at the foot of the mountain that day, Xiao Yezi was annoyed that she couldn't help, and she was depressed for a long time, Chen Yuzhi saw it in her eyes, and now this little girl left herself far behind, and her sword intent was even more unreachable, but in just one year, if she wanted to go to such a realm, I don't know how much suffering she endured and how many tears she left......

Chengying sword is hidden in the night, the trajectory is difficult to find, only to see thousands of defenders scattered, and then people continue to fall in a pool of blood, blood stained at the foot of Funiu Mountain, after Guangling, Xuzhou side of the defenders lost more than half, a sharp sword from the top of the snow mountain, the chaos of the temple and the rivers and lakes pushed to the top. And Ye Xiangnan didn't care about these trivial matters, she only remembered the promise of the day, to cut the sky for Chen Yuzhi with a sword!

At the foot of Funiu Mountain, the Chengying Sword hung behind Ye Xiangnan, and the Huangshan woman walked to the side of the green shirt, as if she had turned back to the little girl in Panyang back then, she helped Chen Yuzhi up, patted the dust and turbidity stained on the green shirt for him, and reached out the jade hand to wipe the other party's cheeks.

The yellow cedar woman's heart was sour, and she caressed his cheek. Chen Yuzhi felt a little pain, but he didn't blink, looked at the little girl's expression, hugged her into his arms, and said, "Xiao Yezi, you have suffered......"

Ye Xiangnan is bitter, and the pain is unspeakable, on the top of the snowy mountain that day, almost frozen to death outside the mountain gate, fortunately, in the end with a firm belief to impress the master of the snow palace, day after day of hard training and pain can still endure, but can not see Chen Yuzhi's suffering, she is the most unbearable, there is a trade-off in the world, no one is an exception......

Xiao Yezi buried his head in the arms of Qingshan, was very affectionate, and said softly: "As long as I can shield you from the wind and rain, I am not afraid of no matter how hard and tired I am." ”

"Silly girl......"

Li Xiyang picked up Zhu Cijing's corpse and walked into the Funiu Mountain, and the remaining few people didn't want to disturb this tenderness, so they walked into the distance very familiarly.

Ye Xiangnan's jade arm clenched on the waist of the green shirt, and said reluctantly: "Brother Yuzhi, I'm leaving......"

Chen Yuzhi fell into silence, he didn't want Ye Xiangnan to leave, but he didn't know how to speak, the little girl pushed away the green shirt, and the sword swayed upward, straight into the nine heavens, and gradually disappeared into the night.

Under the crescent moon, Ye Xiangnan burst into tears, and the strings of crystals slipped into the world, if she didn't push Chen Yuzhi away, if she said more words to him, I was afraid that she would really stay by his side, just seize the day. And those who worship on the top of the snow-capped mountains can only enter the world three times in their lives, and this isolation from the world is the price she has to pay. The small leaves are like the Wangfu stone standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, so they have to be lovesick and can't see each other, and the flowers and leaves fall and look at each other.

Chen Yuzhi stood in place for a long time without moving, especially desolate and desolate, all said that he was accompanied by beautiful women, peach blossoms continued, but only he could understand this helpless sadness, he was different from Hongchenke, and the few emotions in his heart never wavered, but in the end, Qingluo, Shan Er Shuang'er, Ye Xiangnan, Lu Xiaoyin, none of them could be kept, and even Hou Cengyan escaped into the empty door......

That night, Chen Yuzhi tore off a rag from his cuff and tied it to his bun, no higher than high or short.

Li Xiyang's hands were full of sores, and he walked out of Funiu Mountain, I don't know whether he was holding the green shirt, or the green shirt supporting him, the two leaned together, walking under the crescent moon, although there were no words, but they tacitly knew that the past was hurt several times in the world, and the mountain shape was still cold.

After a few days of running, everyone went up to Jiulong Mountain together, and the white silk was still hanging high on the mountain, and some disciples were very hostile to the green shirts and Taoist robes, even Meng Ting was no exception, and completely left behind the kindness of the two to rescue the holy woman. This is the difference between people, the meaning of voting for me with a peach and repaying it with a plum is especially pale under the white silk.

Chen Jingxing did not wait for Xiaoyaosheng, nor did he wait for Zhu He, even Situ Mou died at the foot of Funiu Mountain, the Laojun Pavilion has collapsed, the women in the sheepfold unveiled the pole and revolted, and the people of Xuzhou went up the mountain one after another, not only dividing up the mountains of money and silver piled up by the Zhu father and son, but also burning the pavilion with a fire, burning with raging flames, and all the past went away with the smoke...... At the foot of the mountain, there is a mound of rocks and earth, a few small birds squeak and fall on it, as if in the annunciation, the snow melts, and condenses into ice in the north wind, a refreshing wind and moon, although it is frozen, but also moving.

Xuzhou defenders stained blood Funiu Mountain, the king of Jin was furious, the country was built not long ago, and ushered in the second expansion, Dahonglu came out of many capable people, there are old immortals on Longhu Mountain into the world, and the seven laws of Yangming are all returned to Panyang.