The sound of the piano gives birth to a gossamer, killing people invisibly.

Chen Yuan'er, the six-eyed pianist, did not give Yan Ziyue any respite, her palms flipped over, the strings danced, noisy like drizzle, and the slightest trace of true qi rushed straight to Yan Ziyue, who was seriously injured.

Yan Ziyue looked at the broken Kaishan Tiger Courage Bow on the ground, sneered, turned around, grabbed the quiver behind his back, and volleyed into the air, the green tendons of his left arm burst out, flying into the air, and the red true qi on the tip of the arrow was permeated, vowing to fight to the death.

The pianist dances the strings, vibrates the strings and dances, and the true qi continues to dance, as if a fine needle is stained with snow, without condensation.

A fierce ripple of true qi exploded in mid-air, the ripples rolled up thousands of feet of sand and stones, and after the dust and smoke dissipated, the female pianist was nowhere to be seen, and on the sand dunes in front of her, Yan Ziyue, who was covered in blood, was nailed to death by two strings on the sand, and the white bones on his chest were exposed, and he was already lifeless.

Murong Zhuozhuo, who had been watching the White Wolf River battlefield from a distance, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "This kind of skill is enough to rank among the top five in the entire khanate, it's really terrifying. ”

At this time, the most uncomfortable thing is to return to the spirit, remembering that Yan Ziyue, who had no power to fight back with an arrow, was gone, or died in the hands of a weak woman, this northern barbarian man was uncomfortable, it was really a person who could not be seen, the sea water could not be measured, and the masters were not visible.

The master of the Northern Barbarian Elder Sect walked on the desolate grassland with a xylophone on his back, and there were wolves howling in the distance, the woman suddenly stopped, wiped the blood stains oozing from the corner of her mouth, and turned her head to look west, looking indifferent.

……

When the Beidi cavalry returned to Pingjiao Pass with Yan Ziyue's corpse, it was already noon the next day, and the entire Pingjiao Pass raised a white flag for this border tiger general, Zhang Xingshan looked at Yan Ziyue's miserable bones, and tears flowed.

Life and death on the battlefield are impermanent, and no one can guarantee that they will come back alive every time they fight, but Zhang Xingshan would never have thought that Yan Ziyue would actually walk in front of him.

Qin Feng looked at Yan Ziyue's corpse and slowly removed his helmet, his face gloomy.

Yan Ziyue's sacrifice was tantamount to a thunderbolt in the sky for the Beidi Army, when Qi Xi learned the news, his eyes were red, and his hands trembled and said, "The female violinist is Chen Yanshan's daughter, the Beiban Elder. ”

The old monk rolled the Buddhist beads silently, "General Qi, General Yan is gone, it's time for Lao Qu to leave, he hasn't returned to the temple for many years, and now by holding a ceremony for General Yan, Lao Qu should also go back to see." ”

"What? Even you're leaving? Qi Xi looked at the old monk with a depressed expression, his eyes full of reluctance.

Master Huineng bowed his head silently, bowed his head to Amitabha Buddha, and said: "General, the Buddha is destined to cross, you and I have not finished our fate, and there is still a time to meet." ”

has been with this master Huineng, who is known as the Northland Divine Monk, for many years, Qi Xi also knows that as a warrior monk, Huineng has dedicated almost the rest of his life to Shanhaiguan.

As one of the three tigers on the border, a Zen staff and a string of Buddhist beads, he was born to become a northern monk who made the Northern Barbarians jealous, and now this master is leaving, even if he is reluctant, he can't stay.

"Master, after you leave, my Northland Army will really have no generals to send." Qi Xi said helplessly.

Huineng stood in front of his right hand on his chest, bowed heavily to Qi Xi, and then walked out with a Zen staff.

……

Dingzhou Cangtong City.

Ten miles outside the city, a middle-aged man with a fat body and a mustache was dressed in a purple robe, with his hands at his side, squinting at the royal convoy that was getting clearer and clearer in the distance.

Behind the man in the purple-robed official uniform, there were three rows of officials, large and small, these were all officials from Dingzhou, in order to greet Gao Zhen, they came to wait outside the city early in the morning.

It's just that the speed of Gao Zhen and his party is far slower than they imagined, and the corners of the purple-robed official, who is the pastor of Dingzhou, twitched, "Are you sure that the prince will not come to meet the holy driver?" ”

Confucius looked back at the man, and said angrily: "Why didn't King Anxi have it, did Master Dian forget?" ”

Dingzhou Mudian snorted coldly, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Yes, yes, now you Lord Hong is the prince's celebrity, and everything you say is right." ”

The face of the Confucian Sheng, who had been following King Jingbei, was instantly clouded, "Lord Dian, everyone is doing things for the prince, it is better to be friendly, if there is a problem with your majesty this time, you and I will not be able to explain it to the prince." ”

Dianmei reached out and wiped his mustache, and smiled softly, "Of course." ”

……

Inside the Eight Horse Emperor's car, Gao Zhen kept coughing, since he met with Wanlu Prefecture Mu Han Li three days ago, Gao Zhen's body has almost run out of oil, as for what Gao Zhen said when he saw Han Li, no one knows except Han Zhongxuan.

"Your Majesty, the front-line military report that Yan Ziyue, the general of Zhenbei, was killed in the White Wolf River." Han Zhongxuan lowered his head and groaned.

Gao Zhen coughed violently twice, Yan Ziyue had a very high status as a great general, and Gao Zhen was still a little surprised that such a meritorious general died in battle, "What did General Qin Feng say?" ”

"General Qin said that it was the Beiban Elder Gate who killed General Yan, and General Yan Ziyue went deep with the enemy and fell into an ambush." Han Zhongxuan bowed his head and said.

Gao Zhen sighed, "It's a pity, the general's talent, tell General Qin that the core of the Beidi Army is Qi Xi, let him understand the meaning of my words." ”

For Yan Ziyue's death, Gao Zhen and Han Zhongxuan seem to have a tacit understanding, if it wasn't for Gao Zhen's forcible pressure at that time, King Jingbei would not let Yan Ziyue take people to Pingjiao Pass anyway, Yan Ziyue didn't understand, but King Jingbei couldn't understand, when Yan Ziyue rushed to Pingjiao Pass, he asked Qi Xi to send people back to help Changlin City.

Han Zhongxuan lowered his eyebrows, "The old slave understands. ”

"It's time to get to the place......" After hearing the sound of the carriage stopping, Gao Zhen said leisurely.

Dian Mei took a group of Dingzhou officials behind him and saluted Gao Zhen, "The minister Dian Mei and all the officials of Dingzhou knock to see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

Gao Zhen in the carriage couldn't even say a word, Han Zhongxuan shouted in a sharp voice, "Your Majesty has a will, you guys are flat." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After the officials leveled down, Han Zhongxuan continued, "Your Majesty is tired of traveling and wants to rest, so today's audience will be waived, and if you have something to do, you can ask to see you alone." ”

"The ministers have been prepared, please move your majesty to the state capital." Dian Mei arched his hand and said, and after finishing speaking, he consciously stepped aside and watched Gao Zhen's royal motorcade walk in front of them.

Gao Zhen in the carriage suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the frightened Han Zhongxuan hurriedly went up to support Gao Zhen, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty ......"

Gao Zhen frowned, and said with a wry smile, "Cangtongcheng may be my final destination." ”

……

Jingzhou, Jingbei Palace.

Looking at the news of Yan Ziyue's death sent by his subordinates, King Jingbei angrily directly overturned the case in front of him, and scolded angrily, "Gao Zhen, you ruined my arm." ”

The staff of King Jingbei below bowed their heads one by one and were silent, Gao Zhen covered his heart and sat back on the chair, and then said: "Send a message to Qi Xi, once Changlin is in trouble, let him support quickly." ”

"Yes!"

The staff of the door hurriedly withdrew.

Yan Ziyue's death made Gao Ran very uneasy, and the lesson of King Anxi was in front of him, "Let's go, let this king go, this king wants to be calm and calm by himself." ”

"We're leaving." The staff below bowed down one by one, and the king of Jingbei was left alone in the huge hall, the king of Jingbei turned to look behind him, the old man who had been standing behind him seemed to have not appeared for a long time, and he may not have heard from the situation in Luzhou for a long time, and for a while, an ominous premonition came to his heart.

Gao Zhen's personal expedition is not good news for Gao Ran.

I have worked hard for many years, and finally managed 100,000 Beidi troops, who knew that there was a Ning Xiaochuan halfway, and his only son died in Luzhou, and then there was an accident in Luzhou, and now through the northern barbarians to invade the south, and like Jingzhou, this link is linked, Gao Ran feels powerless.

Originally, Qin Feng was allowed to enter Jingzhou, because he wanted to borrow Qin Feng's hand to resist the Northern Barbarians and reap the benefits of fishing by himself, who would have thought that there would be a royal driving expedition halfway, and this time Gao Zhen's imperial driving expedition caught Gao Ran off guard.

Now that Yan Ziyue is dead, if Qi Xi and Zhao Changsu have another accident, then he will really be unreliable.

……

At the same time, the border of Jingzhou and Luzhou.

"Bang."

There was a loud bang in the valley, a white-haired old man dragged a broken arm and slammed into the mountain wall behind him, the old man only had a left arm, and there was a shortage of red silk oozing out of the broken cuffs.

Behind the man in black, a woman in a tight suit quietly appeared, the woman held a short dagger in her hand, and her right hand flicked her fingers, bouncing on the body of the knife, with a crisp sound.

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a few broken teeth, the woman walked in front of the old man, holding a dagger and stabbing into the old man's only remaining left arm, the old man roared in pain, kept struggling, the muscles were torn, and the sound of bones breaking continued to stimulate the old man's ears, and the woman was like a demon in hell, tearing off the old man's left arm.

The old man roared, "I'd rather kill than humiliate, is this the pattern of killers in Zhongfu?" ”

The woman snorted coldly, stretched out her hand and patted it, and slammed a palm on the old man's back, a vertebrae rushed out of the old man's mouth, the blood was soaring, and the death was quite miserable, the woman reached out to wipe the blood stains on her face, took the short dagger to her waist, and looked at the corpse of the old man in front of her with disdain.

"Judge of the prefecture, the king of Jingbei is really powerful, the flower thief wanted by the government ten years ago was actually received by him and became his bodyguard, but he really underestimated the king of Jingbei."

The woman got up, her eyes suddenly cold, "Reply to Lord Han, solve it." ”