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In the past, when I was young, I traveled with my wife.

One day I was walking along the river, and when I was halfway there, I suddenly saw a small lake, and my wife stopped and could not go back. Yu didn't know why, and asked: "I am not halfway through this journey, but I can't move forward, why not?"

My wife replied: "The beauty of this lake scenery, I have seen it in my life, if I go back, there is no such wonder, it is late at that time, and I will not return, will I not cross arms?"

Yu asked, "If there is beauty in the past?"

My wife said, "Confused!

Yu said: "You are close to this wisdom. ”

He said: "I know it, and there is, you want to die evilly?

He said, "Listen to the woman." ”

He said: "What do I say?"

Yu sighed and said: "You are good and have a way, but I can't do it." ”

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As the rebels pressed in, the number of soldiers and horses gathered in this makeshift camp became more and more numerous, mostly reinforcements from other places, and a small number of troops who retreated from the front and were defeated, in short, chaos. In the twilight of early summer, people, horses, and tents of all kinds mingled in a chaotic manner in this huge camp, and thousands of bonfires rose straight smoke, and horses galloped back and forth and tents spread to the end of the vision.

Whether it was military discipline or military appearance, it made Xiao Yu, who was in it, frown.

Or ratherd, these are just a group of herders who are on horseback to fight.

Xiao Yu in the big tent got up from the soft couch, looked at the sky outside, and asked Qiu Si on the side, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Qiu Si hesitated slightly.

Xiao Yu waved his hand and said, "My injuries have largely healed, even if Akiba Majin is not around, it will be fine, or are you really a three-year-old child who can't survive without anyone to take care of me?"

Hearing this, Qiu Si no longer insisted on his opinion, Xiao Yu asked the ghost to bring three horses, and the three of them went out of the camp together to talk and relax.

At this time, the situation on the grassland can not be solved overnight, the two sides have become a confrontation, with the construction of reinforcements into the grassland, Huang Hanji's army can not be attacked for a long time, the rebels have a tendency to divide one side. At this time, the camp where Xiao Yu and the others were located was not far from the front-line battlefield, and after traveling more than a hundred miles, Xiao Yu's eyesight could even see a small group of scouts in the distance from time to time. It's just that these scouts didn't venture deeper, and Xiao Yu didn't mean to make a move.

Xiao Yu suddenly stopped his horse, Qiu Si, who also stopped, looked at Xiao Yu suspiciously, Xiao Yu sighed: "Unlucky." ”

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves like a torrential rain was faintly heard.

The earth trembled slightly, and an iron horse in heavy armor galloped from the northeast, spreading over the verdant fields, like a black tide, with a terrifying sound.

The ghost looked at the approaching black tide from a distance, gasped, and said in a deep voice: "Tiefutu!"

Later built heavy riding Tiefutu, can be said to be prestigious, the Great Chu was stepped on by the Tiefutu to break the country, although in the future the proprietor drove out the Houjian, another Dazheng, the undefeated myth of the Tiefutu was also shattered, but the Tiefutu has become a symbol of the Houjian vassal king, generals, and even the magnates, according to the status, the equipped Tiefutu has a certain quota, just like the number of Dongzhu on the crown of the princes of Dazheng, mostly for exceeding, less to make people laugh.

Since it is Tiefutu, which of the eight achievements of the people is the top magnate of Houjian.

Qiu Si's mouth was slightly bitter, and he looked at Xiao Yu, "Murong Yan!?"

Xiao Yu turned over and dismounted, nodded and said, "Mostly." ”

The howling wind violently blew Xiao Yu's hair and robes to the side, Xiao Yu took a few steps forward, straightened his body, and the majestic qi on his body was vigorous, and in an instant, the air around him suddenly stopped, and his clothes returned to flatness, as if within the ten zhang range of him as the center, the ubiquitous wind completely dissipated the traces.

Xiao Yu is just routine vigilance, but he can't talk about any nervousness or nervousness, after all, during this period of time, he can be regarded as having seen the world under the world. Xiao Yu, as the de facto controller of the Northwest Region, is known as the 400,000 Iron Horsemen under his command, not only on an equal footing with Shepherd Qi, Xiao Lie and other heroes, even the bigwigs of many sects in the cultivation world also respect Xiao Yu, the king of the Northwest, what kind of character has Xiao Yu not seen? The world's No. 1 Taoist Sect Leader has seen it, the evil god Shangguan Xianchen in Zonghengyu has seen it, the Demon Sect Master's Sect Leader's Sect Command is on his body, the grassland princess is his daughter-in-law, the powerful minister who controls the government is his own father, and Emperor Dazheng died at his hands. What if it's Murong Yan, the general of Houjian?

Qiu Si took a deep breath and was about to step forward to stand side by side with Xiao Yu, but was stopped by Xiao Yu reaching out.

He shook his head at Qiu Si and didn't speak.

Qiu Si stopped silently.

Tiefutu was getting closer and closer to the three of them, and one rode and one horse took the lead.

When there were still three hundred zhang away from Xiao Yu and the others, the horse stopped, and the hero who was urging the five kings to discuss politics turned over and dismounted, walked slowly, and a black python robe hunted in the wind, and said, "It's been a long time, Xiao Yu." ”

Xiao Yu stood in place, his expression was calm, he didn't speak, just looked at this sixth person in the world who was born out of nowhere.

Murong Yan walked very fast, and in a blink of an eye, the two were already less than a hundred feet apart, Xiao Yu was the first time to see this Houjian general, but when he saw him, Xiao Yu knew that this person was Murong Yan Undoubtedly, because there was a momentum in his body, which was by no means something that ordinary people could learn, and the coldness and cynicism hidden in that gentleness, in addition to Murong Yan, Xiao Yu had also felt it in Xiao Lie's body.

Xiao Yu knew that there was still a little difference between Murong Yan and Xiao Lie, the iron-blooded killing aura on Murong Yan's body was probably unique among the ten people in the world, although Xiao Lie was the governor of the capital, he had never really fought on the battlefield, and several battlefield generals such as Shepherd Qi and Xu Lin had not reached the realm of the Immortal Immortals, but Murong Yan was the only one who was a Immortal Immortal and a famous general in the world.

Xiao Yu said: "If I remember correctly, this is the first time I have met the general. ”

Murong Yan laughed softly: "If you say that you have been friends for a long time, it is hypocritical, my name is Murong Yan, Murong of the Murong family, Yan of the Great Yan Kingdom, Xiao Yu, you are very much like an old man of mine." ”

Xiao Yu frowned, "Xiao Lie?"

Murong Yan stroked his palm and smiled: "Yes." ”

Xiao Yu looked at Murong Yan, waved his hand to the two behind him, and said, "Qiu Si, ghost, you go first, leave me alone." ”

The ghost turned around first, and Qiu Si hesitated for a moment and stepped back.

Murong Yan didn't mean to make a move, just glanced at the backs of the two, and then continued to move his gaze to Xiao Yu, and said, "Should I call you a nephew, or should I call you King Xiping?"

Xiao Yu asked, "Is there a difference?"

Murong Yan smiled: "Actually, there is no difference, whether it is a nephew or the king of Xiping, they are all going to die." ”

Xiao Yu asked bluntly, "Do you have to kill me?"

Murong Yan said calmly: "It's one thing to want to kill, it's another thing if someone makes you the king of the northwest, maybe you can't kill it, after all, the Dao Sect's gang of great people treat you as a treasure." ”

Xiao Yu suddenly retracted the vitality scattered outside his body, took a step back, and said with a smile: "I only know that there will be a great real person left in the northwest just in case, but I don't know which big real person it is." ”

Murong Yan smiled, without the slightest surprise, and said with a light smile: "Among the ten people in the world, if you want to kill you, the three great real people of the Taoist Sect will naturally be eliminated first, and then Shangguan Xianchen, the second person in the world to be suppressed by the real person in charge of the sect, Buddhism Muguan is the head of a sect, and he is friendly with the Daomen, and it is impossible to make a big deal with you, Xiao Lie and Zhang Zai are in the Eastern Capital, and the eight eyes of the King Kong Temple are far away in Baozhu, counting and counting, it seems that only me and Diao Yin are left." ”

"Diao Yin is fourth, and I am sixth. Naturally, the person from the Dao Sect can only be ......"

At this time, an old man holding a long banner floated over, and said, "Naturally, I can only go through the poor road." ”

Murong Yan finally took her eyes off Xiao Yu and looked at the thin old man with a solemn look in her eyes.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe, with a square scarf on his head, and a pair of cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles under his feet. Courteous. (The novel "Covering Clouds" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "ddxiaoshuo" and follow, hurry up!)