Yang Tingfeng saw that Liu Su's face was excited and worried about his body, so he arched his hand and said: "Uncle Liu and the kid met for the first time, and they taught the military map and tactics. ”

Liu Su shook his head and said, "It's okay, Xiao Lao'er is just teaching on his behalf, but I'm afraid that Lao Zhong's life's work will be lost." As for this Qiancheng, I originally wanted to give you a try, for fear that you are a person who admires the military strategy, the yin and yang of the army, or the situation of the soldier; But the fact that I have just discussed the art of war with you is enough to prove that the old man has not looked away; Ha! Now it seems that it is really providential! ”

Yang Tingfeng was so valued by him, a warm blood rose in his chest, and he said loudly: "That is the case, Uncle Liu is Yang's master, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”

He knew that Liu Su had passed on this military tactic, which gave him great benefits, and while he was grateful, he suddenly remembered the idea of apprenticeship.

Just as he was about to kneel, Liu Su held him up, and said with a smile: "Not busy, not busy, little guy, since you and I hit it off at first sight, the little old man is willing to be a brother with you." ”

Yang Tingfeng hurriedly said: "This ...... How does this make! ”

Liu Su glanced at him and said with a smile: "You, how can you be the same as those rotten Confucians?" Mother-in-law's. Xiao Lao'er and you belong to the same Zisai border army, how can you not be brothers? It's just that Xiao Lao'er joined the army earlier than you, and his military age is longer than you, what's wrong? Not qualified to be your brother? ”

"Reasonable!" Yang Tingfeng smiled embarrassedly, he was not a person who dragged mud and water, so he took advantage of the situation to clench his fists, hit the ground on one knee, and said: "Brother Liu is on top, please accept the little brother Yang Tingfeng!" ”

Liu Wei hurriedly stretched out his hands and bent Yang Tingfeng's arms to support him.

Suddenly, Yang Tingfeng only felt a strong surge, and he couldn't help but support him, so he stood up straight, admiring more and more in his heart.

The two sat cross-legged and sat on the ground, and Liu Su selected the details of the Qiancheng Gang and explained them to him one by one.

Then, he talked about the battle formation, formation arrangement, and formation application.

The two of them, one said, the other listened, and when the bright moon sank in the west, and it was getting late, Yang Tingfeng suddenly got up, hugged his fists and said: "Big brother, Tingfeng Shang has military affairs, and now I have broken up with you, and I will see you again on another day." ”

Liu Su nodded and said: "Brother is going, be careful in everything, you and I will meet again!" ”

Yang Tingfeng bowed slightly, stuffed the 'Hundred Soldiers Deduction Diagram' into his arms, and carried a thousand receivers on his back, shouting: "Big brother is precious!" And he went back.

Liu Su stood up, looked at his back and went away, and muttered: "Brother, take care, there will be no time in the future!" ”

......

Besides, Yang Tingfeng, starting the light work of riding the wind and the sea, climbed all the way, and in less than half a stick of incense, he was close to the destination in the picture.

He stopped walking, looked far away, and saw in the middle of the lofty mountains, a plank road, steep and narrow, up against the stone wall, down the valley, at the end of the plank road, a pitch-black tent resting on a huge rock.

Outside the tent, four large copper nails are embedded in the rocks on the outside of the cliff, swaying in the wind.

The man frowned slightly, secretly paying for this 'night not collecting' armory is a novelty, if there is a strong wind, I am afraid that it will not be able to blow the tent off the cliff, how can the people inside be good?

His facial muscles twitched slightly, gloomy and silent, and suddenly, Wu took out the zipline grappling hook in the box, embedded himself in the rock crevice, and among the undulating mountain rocks, he jumped and flitted, and after a few ups and downs, he arrived outside the black tent.

Inside the black tent, there seemed to be several large candles burning.

In the baking firelight, a long strange shadow flashed against the firelight, like a demon from hell.

Anyone who sees it will shudder.

Yang Tingfeng's pupils also contracted.

Suddenly, a flock of crows flew out of the black tent, making a terrible cry in their mouths, and kept swirling up and down around Yang Tingfeng, which made people feel disgusted.

At this moment, a hoarse old voice suddenly sounded from inside the tent....... "Ah.... You.... The one who came to get the blowtorch? ”

Listening to the voice, it was an old man.

Yang Tingfeng nodded, clasped his fists and said: "On the order of Jing Chuwei, the leader of the 'Night Kiss' Kiss Team, I am here to receive military funds. ”

As soon as the words fell, in the tent, a thin and cracked hand with deep bones suddenly appeared, and a cyan bamboo tube was handed out, the bamboo tube was about two feet long, and there were six bamboo knots on it, and the bamboo knots were opened between them, and the last bamboo knot was nailed out of a small hole.

Yang Tingfeng took it silently and said again: "Thank you seniors, I will say goodbye!" ”

"Ah...... That's right...... Don't use that around here, it'll scare my crows. The gloomy voice warned again: "No matter how smart these little ones are, they are only birds and beasts after all. Except for gnawing on corpses, they won't do anything harmful......"

Hearing this, Yang Tingfeng was already stunned, and couldn't help thinking: This old man, I'm afraid that he hasn't been alone on the cliff for a long time, and he finally found a living person.

Having said that, Yang Tingfeng still smiled slightly: "Senior, but please rest assured, I won't use it indiscriminately." ”

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait...... One time! Inside the tent, the old hoarse voice came faintly, close to the ear, "Boy, do you want to do your part for the dead?" ”

"The dead?" At that moment, Yang Tingfeng turned his head and blurted out.

"Hey, hey, yes. All that I have sold is taken from the dead. Since you have earned a little, how can you pray for the blessing of the deceased. The old voice in the deepest part of the darkness came again, "As far as I can see, your hands are covered with blood....... Go pay your respects to the dead, and I can give you some useful things on the battlefield. ”

"That's it, it's not easy for an old man to be here all year round, just help him this time!" Yang Tingfeng took a deep breath and arched his hand: "Please also ask the seniors to instruct, how to pay tribute to the deceased?" ”

"Leap down, bring back the corpse on the rock of the cliff in the middle of the mountain, ....... the tent laughed, and suddenly, the thin finger pointed to the cliff: "Jump down and bring back the corpse on the rock of the cliff in the middle of the mountain." ”

"Huh?" Yang Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, couldn't hold back any longer, and asked, "Senior, what do you mean, don't you jump from here?" ”

"Yes!" The old man threw down a sentence coldly, and then stopped talking.

"Mess around!" Yang Tingfeng was helpless and slowly walked to the edge of the cliff, but when he saw that the cliff was full of fog, white and expansive, he couldn't see, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Suddenly, there were a few crows behind him, which startled him a lot, and his feet couldn't help slipping, and he actually stepped into the air.

Yang Tingfeng's heart chuckled, goosebumps rose on his body, and he screamed badly, and he lowered his body to stabilize it, but unexpectedly, the water on the rocks froze and was very slippery, and suddenly the whole person slid down the cliff.

"It's broken!" He cursed, hurriedly sacrificed the zipline grappling hook, and the lightning and stone fire buckled the rock above, and his body was still hanging in the air, swaying back and forth, and his heart was pounding.

After his body stabilized, he let out a long breath, and when he looked down, he was so shocked that he almost fell off the cliff again.

I saw that under the empty feet, a small piece of rock protruded, and on the rock, there were seven or eight corpses lying horizontally and vertically, all of them with blue and black complexions, but the corpses were stiff and not rotten. The blood that flowed out was also purple and black by the cold wind.

"Are there really corpses?" Yang Tingfeng was surprised, slowly lowered the distance of the zipline grappling hook, and turned back and forth to swing again.

When he floated to the corpse, he suddenly grabbed one of them, and his fingers snapped the cardinal, and one person and one corpse immediately flew up.

He took a deep breath, put down the corpse, and smiled awkwardly, "Senior, fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission, please accept this corpse!" ”

As soon as the words fell, inside the tent, a terrible old face like a cracked orange peel was revealed, and his cloudy eyes scanned Yang Tingfeng's face back and forth.

"Senpai?" Yang Tingfeng asked a little nervously.

"Yes, yes, yes." The old man's chapped face chuckled, revealing his jagged yellow teeth, "Go, little ones! ”

Yang Tingfeng's eyes froze, but he saw hundreds of crows flying out of the tent, instantly climbing onto the corpse's body and beginning to gnaw at the zombie's carrion.

It was only a short time before the corpse became a skeleton......

"I am with the dead!" The old man's cold eyes narrowed, his hands folded, and he bowed sincerely to the skeleton.

"What a weird old man!" Yang Tingfeng gasped silently, and his eyes changed imperceptibly.

At this moment, the old man's chapped lips spat out a low sentence: "Boy, reach out!" As soon as the words fell, he handed over an eight-sided Han sword that was straight and upright, cold, and about three feet long.

As soon as the sword was in his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in Yang Tingfeng's eyes - this eight-sided Han sword, the whole body is dark, the sword body has three ridges, divided into four sides, stretching similar to the spirit turtle peacock pattern, the craftsman called it "Ba pattern", Dayin's skilled craftsmen have not yet obtained its quenching and forging method, so whoever has the eight sides of the Han is regarded as a treasure.

Yang Tingfeng flicked the sword body with his fingers, only to hear the crisp sound of gold and iron "ding", the sound had not subsided, his wrist flipped violently, and the long sword stood upright in an instant, but he saw that the sword body was engraved with four lines of small characters with a Chinese seal:

Three-foot oath to the sky, mountains and rivers are broken and the sky is broken

With a wave of sweeping, the blood-stained mountains and rivers are unharmed