When Fan Yu appeared.

Facing Xie Luohe's full longbow, he smiled slightly, slowly took out a jade short whistle from his arms, and blew it in his mouth.

"Whoa—"

A shrill whistle pierced the sky.

Boom Boom Boom Boom –

"Wuyun Fang Chang, brave and fearless!"

"Wuyun Fang Chang, brave and fearless!"

"Wuyun Fang Chang, brave and fearless!"

Neat and loud military trumpets sounded from all directions, and the faces of everyone present changed.

The vibrations of the horse's hooves converge together like the rush of a wild beast, like the thunder that rolls close to the ground.

Bai Xiaosheng's footsteps moved.

Zheng Xiu moved faster than Bai Xiaosheng, and the Luohe pen poked out like lightning, and the forked hair dotted Bai Xiaosheng's neck.

Bai Xiaosheng didn't dare to move.

Zheng Xiu squinted his eyes at Fan Yu who walked out of the forest.

Fan Yu threw the jade whistle at his feet and looked at Zheng Xiu with a smile.

Since the appearance of Fan Yu, the atmosphere that was still elated suddenly became as dignified as steel.

Whoa—

The rock walls pierced by an arrow from the Chelo River, and the water gushed out to fill the dry riverbed.

The water rushed to everyone's feet, wetting everyone's boots.

There was a brief moment of confusion among the bandits at first, but Xie Luohe was still smiling, drawing his longbow like a Valkyrie, aiming at Fan Yu in the distance. Such a posture and such a calmness reminded the panicked bandits of the strength and invincibility of the Xie Luo River, and they quickly calmed down, pulled out the knife at their waists, stepped on the turbulence, and slowly approached the Xie Luo River.

The two sides confronted each other.

The arrows of the Chelo River did not shoot.

Zheng Xiu's Luohe pen was still firmly on Bai Xiaosheng's neck.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled dryly and raised his hands high, indicating that he would not act rashly.

There were many figures in the forest, and soon fluttering flags swayed in the wind and appeared.

It is the military flag of the Shenwu Army.

Zheng Xiu's breath stagnated, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Bai Xiaosheng: "Jiang Fat, you don't plan to explain?" ”

"Old man......"

Zheng Xiu's other hand bit and stained with blood, and the void shook and landed on the tip of the pen.

The tip of the pen suddenly bloomed with a delicate red glow like a flower.

"I only listen to the truth."

Bai Xiaosheng was silent for a moment, and then his expression was depressed, his back was bent, and he seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant: "The old man has a son. ”

Zheng Xiu smiled dumbly: "Caught? ”

Bai Xiaosheng nodded.

"It's not like you."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled bitterly: "The connections that the old man is proud of are not worth mentioning in front of the secret factory, that person, who is now in a high position, can be called a hand covering the sky, and the old man is helpless." ”

"It doesn't matter." Xie Luohe listened to the conversation between the two and smiled: "It doesn't matter if anyone comes." ”

Zheng Xiuluo's pen fell little by little, and let go of Bai Xiaosheng.

If he hadn't witnessed the magic of Gongsun painter's "pen come true", he might have put together a product with his rich experience. But since Zheng Xiu showed the magic of his "magic pen", Bai Xiaosheng didn't dare to make a mistake.

This guy seems to be weak, but he can slap Cheng Huan's knife with a slap, a terrifying figure who tied Xie Yunliu, the second master of Yunhe Village, into the shape of a turtle.

As the saying goes, the head can be broken and the blood can flow, but it was tied up like this by Gongsun Mo...... Bai Xiaosheng didn't want to die.

This is the last stubbornness of being a fat person in the rivers and lakes.

Cheng Huan didn't say a word, holding the scabbard with his left hand and the handle with his right hand, his fierce gaze was like a fierce lone wolf trapped in a cage.

Fan Yu listened to the conversation of several people.

He said softly, "Don't worry about it. The deal between Bendu and Bai Xiaosheng is just for him, don't say more that he shouldn't say, that's all. ”

As he spoke, Fan Yu clapped his hands.

The military flag waved, and several sergeants in armor escorted a prisoner in tattered prison uniforms and a disheveled cape out.

The prisoners' clothes were in tatters, and the lacerations looked like they had been left after the whipping, and there were dried blood stains on the edges of the wounds. The prisoners wore heavy shackles on their hands and feet, and when they were escorted out of the woods, they dragged the shackles as they went, making a dull sound.

His hands were bloody, his flesh was blurred, his nails were gone, his toes were the same, and he looked up, his left ear wrapped in bloody gauze. When he looked up, a pair of eyes full of hatred appeared under his stray hair.

"Dugu Xiang!"

Although the prisoners have suffered all kinds of inhuman abuse, they have long lost the vigor they had when they were in the Tibetan Sword Villa. But Zheng Xiu still recognized at a glance that this prisoner with a cloak was the former owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, Dugu Xiang, known as "the first sword in the world".

The Tibetan Sword Villa was destroyed by a fire overnight, and Duguxiang also fell to such a point, which made people feel embarrassed.

When Dugu Xiang appeared, Zheng Xiu also understood the meaning of Fan's rumors.

What he meant was that Fan Yu didn't need to buy it, or coerce and induce Bai Xiaosheng to tell the address of Nie Gong's treasure house. A month ago, Fan Yu even took the initiative to reveal to Zheng Xiu how to leave this ghostly snake, and did not use this as an exchange to ask where Nie Gong's treasure house was.

The reason why Fan Yu was able to come here was because he was tortured and forced to interrogate Duguxiang.

"Understood?"

Fan Yu smiled, took out a knife to pick his nails, and made a "wave" gesture casually.

The sergeant on the side received the order, the sword flashed, and Duguxiang's head flew high and fell heavily, his frozen expression was full of consternation, and he didn't blink a blind eye.

Fan Yu ordered someone to kill the former "No. 1 sword in the world" Dugu Xiang in a gesture, which was shown cold-blooded ruthlessness intentionally or unintentionally, which made everyone present feel numb in an instant, and subconsciously clenched the weapon, and his palms were full of sweat.

"They don't understand what Ben Du says or does, they can't see clearly, they just say that Ben Du is ruthless and cold-blooded." Fan Yu looked at the calm Zheng Xiu with a smile, and there was another deep meaning in his eyes: "You, can you understand?" ”

Zheng Xiu looked at Fan Yu and did not answer.

Side.

Since Fan Yu appeared, in Zheng Xiu's entourage, there was a person's reaction that was strange from beginning to end.

He hasn't said a word since Fan Yu appeared.

He did only one thing.

constantly touching his face, and coiling his bald head, as well as staring wide-eyed, constantly looking at Fan Yu's beautiful face that is both rigid and soft, male and female.

"You, you, you, who the fuck are you?"

Xie Yunliu stared at Fan Yu dumbfounded.

How can he fuck look exactly like Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu is not shaved this bald head, and now he can't tell the difference between standing together.

For a moment, Xie Yunliu sincerely thanked the "dog thief" who shaved his hair in the middle of the night while he was drunk.

"Ahh

Zheng Xiu sneezed.

Itchy nose.

Fan Yu looked at Xie Yunliu, "You don't need to know. ”

He wasn't as surprised as Xie Yunliu.

It was as if he had already known about Xie Yunliu's existence.

He already knew that there was a man named "Xie Yunliu" in the world, who looked the same as him and looked like his younger brother.

No, to be precise, Fan Yu already knew that Xie Yunliu was his "inner demon"!

It's his fan...... Sub-personality!

"You shouldn't have been born, you shouldn't have existed, you shouldn't have lived."

Fan Yu ignored Xie Yunliu, turned his gaze, and stretched out his hand towards Zheng Xiu.

"You are 'different' from them. Do you want to leave here with the Governor? ”

Fan Yu smiled and extended an olive branch to Zheng Xiu.

In fact, Fan Yu and Zheng Xiu do not have too deep a friendship.

Fan Yu didn't even know Gongsun Mo's true identity in the world outside the painting.

can barely be called a "friendship", only Zheng Xiu met "Chu Susu", who also belonged to the incomplete building, and listened to Chu Susu's name, which awakened Fan Yu's memory after forty years.

Besides, Fan Yu has been lonely in this world for forty years, and has lived for forty years, living like people and ghosts.

When he met Zheng Xiu, he suddenly had a feeling of "meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign country".

Zheng Xiu is also from the outside world, and they have the same experience.

Although the two can't be called friends, Fan Yu doesn't know why, and when they met for the first time, they felt that this person was quite close to each other. He believes that he has no grievances with Zheng Xiu and meets in a foreign country, and he has no reason to kill Zheng Xiu at all. It's better to do a good deed every day, and after leaving this damn cannibal painting, it's good to go outside and have one more friend.

Zheng Xiu was silent for a while.

Xie Luohe, who was full of longbows, frowned, and turned his head to look at Zheng Xiu, the meaning in his eyes was complicated and difficult to understand.

She maintained this posture for a long time, but she still did not show fatigue, which showed how strong Xie Luohe's arm strength was.

Xie Luohe learned everything through the "dream of Fengbei".

She knew that according to common sense, Zheng Xiu and Fan Yu were actually "on the same side".

She, Xie Luohe, is the "outsider".

Even if Zheng Xiu chooses to stand with Fan Yu at this moment, Xie Luohe will not have the slightest surprise.

"I'm curious." After Zheng Xiu was silent, he asked, "You don't even know what 'returning to normal' is, why can't you leave together?" ”

Fan Yu shook his head: "It's not necessary." ”

His hand was still stretched out towards Zheng Xiu, and his feminine features were smiling, like a spring breeze, and his smile was pleasant.

"There's no need for a good sentence."

Zheng Xiu's eyes fell on Xie Yunliu, who was dizzy by Fan Yu's words: "Then I'm sorry." The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. ”

Fan Yu glanced at Zheng Xiu deeply, then at Xie Yunliu, and suddenly sighed: "It turns out that you know the 'heart demon' of this governor... Amusing. ”

I saw Fan Yu take out a side engraved with the word "Wu", and the surface was engraved with a tiger's token, which was bright in front of all the sergeants.

"Life is just a big dream."

Fan Yu held up the token and slowly closed his eyes.

"Dream, it's time to wake up."

Fan Yu opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he spit out a word.

"Kill."

The Shenwu Army lined up.

Hundreds of Shenwu soldiers were dressed in armor and shone brightly. Here it is already considered a "big army".

I saw that at the moment when Fan Yu waved the military order, the sergeants of the Shenwu Army walked in unison, their long knives were unsheathed, and they were about to charge.

No matter how united the bandits of Yunhe Village are, in the face of a well-equipped army, they are nothing more than a rabble. Even if the number of people is similar, the next result can be said to be almost without any suspense.

Zheng Xiu made a choice.

Xie Luohe smiled brightly and was visibly happy with the naked eye.

Xie Luohe's tensed bowstring was loosened, and a trace of black lines, like the bewitching roots of black roses, gradually covered Xie Luohe's body surface from somewhere in his body, invading his whole body.

The long arrow was wrapped in a fierce wind and shot at Fan Yu.

Fan Yu hurriedly used the military order to block the arrow, but the arrow seemed to be alive, turned back in the air, broke into the military formation, easily shot through the armor of the Shenwu Army, and pierced the heads of several Shenwu soldiers in a row.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The sound of several heads being shot through was almost connected, and at the moment when several sergeants fell, the Shenwu army did not panic at all, let alone be confused by Xie Luohe's bizarre archery skills.

Soon, the dead sergeants were left unattended, and under the command of Fan Yu, the sergeants shouted their trumpets and rushed down the hillside, murderous.

Another arrow was placed on the bowstring of the Chelo River. "This time, don't stop me again."

This sentence Xie Luohe said to Zheng Xiu.

"Brother, borrow a knife."

Zheng Xiu tangled and borrowed a knife from a nervous bandit next to him and slashed his wrist. He said painfully: "Although it may be fake, this time it will be 'hemorrhage'." ”

Xie Luohe smiled: "I told you not to practice earlier." ”

"The doorway, if you enter, you can't turn back."

"Hmph."

"Promise me." Zheng Xiu looked at Xie Luohe's beautiful face and said solemnly: "Don't mess around." ”

"It doesn't matter." Xie Luohe, with her back to Zheng Xiu, the word "Ding Wei" in her right eye flashed away.

"This is, for the last time."

……

"Mom!"

The collective charge of the Shenwu Army was like a ferocious monster.

The murderous aura that has been tempered on the battlefield for a long time and tempered by real combat is not something that ordinary bandits can bear.

In front of him, there were some bandits from Yunhe Village, crying and crying, throwing down their weapons and fleeing.

"Rubbish! Give it to Lao Tzu! ”

Xie Yunliu's eyes were cracked, and he viciously rushed into the enemy army with Chu Chengfeng.

He is determined to be in the world, and he has long regarded the "Shenwu Army" of the imperial court as an imaginary enemy.

The scene was very chaotic for a while, the water level in the riverbed was getting higher and higher, and the Shenwu army stepped into the water wearing armor, which became a little clumsy, which was not the same as the action of riding a horse to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

The rabble and the regular army were divided into winners and losers, and the bandits were dispersed.

Xie Yunliu was dumbfounded, he thought it was a bitter battle at first, but unexpectedly it was a one-sided battle.

"Two masters! Stick to the point! ”

Chu Chengfeng and Wen Shishan were actually in the melee, their swords were combined, and the sword light was all over the sky, forcing dozens of Shenwu soldiers around them to retreat a few steps in the blink of an eye, and some even fell into the water, fluttering and dancing.

Bai Xiaosheng, who was shrinking from the back of his heart, accidentally saw this scene, and shouted loudly: "This is the long-lost stunt 'Adulterer and Adulteress Sword' on the rivers and lakes!" ”

Chu Chengfeng and Wen Shishan were fighting, and when they heard the words, they stumbled at the same time, and the two feet that performed light skills collided together, almost falling from mid-air.

"Fuck you Jiang Fat! This is Lang Qing Concubine Yi Sword! ”

The narrow riverbed battlefield has long been in chaos.

After Zheng Xiu cut his veins, the red blood flowed down as if he didn't want money.

Luo He's pen flicked, and after catching the blood flow in mid-air, the blood spring seemed to come to life and wrapped around Zheng Xiu.

"It's coming!"

Zheng Xiu let out a long roar, laughed loudly, shook out a piece of blood with a Luohe pen, and threw it into the air.

In an instant, Zheng Xiu's face turned a little pale, and he lost too much blood.

The blood light exploded in mid-air and scattered into the distance.

Everyone raised their heads in shock, and for a while the movements of the two sides of the fight were stagnant, and they looked at this "weird" scene in amazement.

The blood light fell to the ground, and a radius of hundreds of meters was trapped in a "circle".

"Draw the ground as a dungeon..."

Zheng Xiu smiled slightly, holding the blood in his hand and letting it drip at his feet.

On the circular bloodstains, a beam of blood light suddenly turned into a sharp long band, swept into the air, trapping everyone in it in an instant, the blood light was constricted at the highest place, from the outside, the space formed by Zheng Xiu's blood was like a huge cage.

“… Birdcage. ”

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