Chapter 1: Life and Death

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"Brush" was the sound of sharp weapons colliding, and a sharp knife light flashed, only to see the boulder behind him shatter in response.

"It's too slow, junior brother, in the past few years since you became a general, have you been lazy in your sword skills?" The man in white turned his body slightly sideways, glanced at the gravel on the ground, and smiled faintly at the heroic man in front of him who was holding a knife in both hands.

"Bang" slashed again, this time it did not slash at the man in white, but slashed heavily on the stone ground in front of the man in white, only to hear the sound of a thunderclap, and a crack more than a meter wide appeared on the flat ground.

The dust was raised, and it did not stain the man in white for half a minute, he stood motionless with his sword, his face was a little tired and a little determined, and behind him was the Jin Ge Iron Horse............

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The leaves of the ginkgo trees are falling, a sign of the arrival of autumn. No fire tree or silver flower can compare to the splendor of this moment: a piece of ginkgo biloba leaves falling in the wind, and soon, the world fell into a golden wave.

"Madame, go in quickly, the wind is blowing. The general will definitely come back. A woman in the middle of her hand draped her clothes over the woman beside her.

"It's okay, Wang Ma, I'll stand here for a while,"

The beautiful woman stared at the old and withered yellow ginkgo biloba in her hand, and no one could soothe the sorrow in her eyebrows.

"Niang" A childish voice came from a distance, and a little chubby boy wearing a brocade robe and jade ornaments ran panting from a distance, followed by several guards.

The woman paused slightly, her eyes suddenly became gentle, and she turned to meet the little fat boy and hugged her in her arms, "Good, it's okay, it's over soon." ”

"Senior brother, your sword, it's time to get out of your body. The heroic man in black armor said with a serious and heavy face.

The black-armored man looked at the heavy knife in his hand, and the black knife was engraved with a lifelike silver dragon, which was particularly conspicuous against the black, and the blade was faintly glowing with cold light. "Senior brother, do you still recognize this knife? This is my favorite weapon, the Demon Dragon Knife, which you gave me, but I don't want to fight you in this way today. Come on, brother, I want to see how big the gap is. ”

"Senior brother, I hope you don't forget what we said yesterday. The smile on the man in white gradually melted, and he solemnly drew the long sword.

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It was the night before the war.

Outside the gazebo, a light rain was still falling, adding a bit of chill to the already cold weather. In the pavilion, there is a staggered selection of food and wine, but it is a different atmosphere.

"Senior brother, now, the Li family has no way, why do you still have to fight to the death and not retreat, now that one-third of the world has retreated, why not leave the Li family, you and my brothers will create a great cause. The heroic man looked at his senior brother who was facing away from him in front of him and asked puzzled, with some doubts.

The man in white turned around, picked up the flask on the table, and drank it all. The fierceness of the wine suddenly filled the chest of the man in white, and he frowned slightly, "Each for his own master." Just four words, and I won't say more. Xu is drunkenness, the man in white's body trembled slightly, and he didn't stand firm and walked forward. The heroic man's eyes were quick, and his body rose to meet him, supporting the body of the man in white, letting the man in white put on his shoulders and help him sit down. It was only in this gap that the man in white whispered a word to the heroic man. The heroic man's body stiffened slightly.

There was a sound in the bushes around the pavilion, and dozens of soldiers jumped out, black armor and black clothes, green armor and green clothes.

"Presumptuous! The heroic man snapped.

"Our general is drunk, sir, even if you are the general's junior brother, but you are the general of the enemy country after all. What's more, tomorrow is the day when our two armies are fighting, in order to avoid suspicion, you still let us take the general back, the general has been out in private for a long time!" The Qingjia guard who took the lead tightened his grip on the iron spear in his hand, and after speaking, he asked someone to carry the man in white.

The "bastard" heroic man slapped the table, the stone table shattered, and the delicacies on the table were scattered all over the ground, and when he was about to lift the black knife on his waist, the man in white patted the heroic man's shoulder and pressed back the big knife on his waist.

"It's time for me to go back, junior brother. ”

"Cherish! Since then, I have not been your senior brother. ”

"Senior brother, you. ”

"You don't always want to defeat me! Tomorrow, you and I, life and death. ”

"Senior brother!"

The heroic man watched the back of the man in white, becoming more and more blurred. The tears in his eyes fell uncontrollably, but his mood became heavier and heavier. At the same time, I kept recalling what the man in white had said。。。。。。。。

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

The man in white shook out the long sword on his waist, and as soon as he drew in the air, a sword flower came out like this, stagnating in the air, only the sound of the wind when the sword was released, and the sword flower fluttered towards the heroic man's side, and a white lotus mark was imprinted.

The man in white raised the sword in his hand, as if he had seen his lover, his eyes were full of love and pity, "This white lotus sword was given to me by my wife, if I die on the battlefield today, I hope you can treasure this sword." ”

The heroic man's expression became more serious, without saying a word, silently looking at the knife in his hand. Suddenly, his expression froze, and he slashed at the door of the man in white with a knife.

Ding, with a sound, the tip of the man in white's sword was pointed on the hilt, changing the direction of the heroic man's sword, and it was on the side of the man in white, cutting out a deep crack.

The corners of the white-clothed man's mouth curled up in a gentle arc again, as if he saw a child who used to wield a knife wildly, and subconsciously knocked the back of the sword to the head of the heroic man.

"Woo-" The blue-armored soldiers in the distance saw that the man in white seemed to be about to take his head, and they couldn't help but sound their military horns excitedly.

The man in white suddenly turned into a slash, and also drew a deep mark on the side of the heroic man.

At this point, the heroic man didn't say a word, still looking at the knife in his hand, and slashed towards the man in white. The man in white also dodged and dodged, occasionally making a few deep marks.

Qingjiawei's eyes were inexplicably filled with tears, but Hei Jiawei didn't say a word, the soldiers on both sides just watched the two fight quietly as agreed, everything was quiet and terrible.

"I'm sorry" roared, the heroic man's eyes finally pulled out of the knife, stared at the eyes of the man in white, swept the knife to the ground, and the sand and gravel on the ground danced, surrounding the heroic man's knife, and the stone shattered, he got to dance faster and faster, rolling up more and more sand and gravel, covering the two bodies.

The man in white stood with a sword, not moved by the sand and gravel rolled up by the sword wind, and several white lotuses appeared around him, and the sand and stones were separated by this white lotus, and several blood flowers splashed into the air, and a blood-red lotus flower appeared on the shoulder of the heroic man, but the heroic man was unmoved, and continued to dance wildly.

The sand and gravel covered the figures of the two people, and I vaguely saw the man in white put away his sword, and at this moment, I suddenly saw a black knife inserted into the chest of the man in white, black and white, revealing blood, which made people feel a little strange.

"The Jun family is defeated. "From the east of the city to the west of the city, from the street to the end of the street, the same words are repeated. No one wants to accept this fact.

"Quick, take Jun'er away!" the beautiful woman shouted as she looked at the black-armored army that was following in the distance, pointing in another direction.

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