The beautiful woman who used to be like a flower has become a lady who still has charm;

In the past, the heroes who used to fight with swords and go to the end of the world have become uncles who pick their feet.

Changed.

In front of the cicada valley, it seems that it has suddenly become a large-scale middle-aged and elderly blind date scene, all of them are full of emotion about the past, and the old chivalrous man can't help but sit down and pick his feet when he talks about happiness and enmity; And when the eldest ladies said that they were affectionate, their eyebrows were moist and their legs were clamped.

At this time, an old man wearing a hat suddenly snorted: "Dog thief! Don't think the old man can't see you! ”

Suddenly, the muffled hum was like thunder, and it exploded in everyone's ears with a bang, making everyone's ears echo with a dull buzz.

I saw the old man holding a fishing rod, lifting it high and pointing to one place.

Swish!

In an instant, there was a dead silence at the blind date scene, and everyone's eyes looked at the tip of the fishing rod.

The end of the rod is pointing at Fan Yu.

"Who is this......?"

At this time, Zheng Xiu and the three fortunes of the rivers and lakes Baixiao Fat reminisced, seeing that the dispute was prominent, Zheng Xiu asked calmly.

"Lonely and defeated."

"Dugu? That one...... Lonely? ”

"Nature." Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng sighed: "More than ten years ago, Lou Mengkong led a group of secret factories to burn Zangjian Mountain. The Tibetan Sword Villa, which everyone admired on the rivers and lakes in the past, was empty in a blink of an eye, and the people of the Dugu family died and scattered, even if they were lucky enough to survive, they were incognito, and they lived secretly. And this person is in this fat ...... Bah! On the first edition of the "Weapon Spectrum" compiled by Bai Xiaosheng, the first ranked 'Ruthless Sword Heart' was defeated alone. ”

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng seems to have not told a story to people like this for many years, and it is very exciting, without waiting for Zheng Xiu to ask, he shook his head and poured out the information in his belly: "However, it is said that his original name is not called Dugu Yiluo, but Dugu Undefeated, but it is rumored that he met a person one year, he lost, and he knew that he would be invincible for life, so he changed his name to Dugu Yiluo, and no longer held a sword, announced his withdrawal from the rivers and lakes, and lived in seclusion in Zangjian Mountain." ”

"Later, the Tibetan Sword Mountain was burned by the secret factory, and he did not re-hold the sword, but escaped."

Legend has it that he later fell into the devil, and he was clear for a while and crazy for a while. The old man somehow, he inexplicably blended into the westbound team. ”

Jiang Pang finished speaking.

Zheng Xiu was curious when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask, "Who did he lose to?" ”

"I don't know." Jianghu Bai Xiaopang sighed: "I don't know, I really don't know." This should be regarded as the 'secret' that the old man has been difficult to solve all his life, which is a pity. Regretful! Regretful! ”

Zheng Xiu knew that Bai Xiaosheng was a strange person who regarded "secrets" as treasures. He values "secrets" more than gold. This is also the reason why he can become a hundred Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes.

When the two talked quickly, everyone's eyes pointed to Fan Yu. For a while, the knights who had retired to the rivers and lakes recognized this person one after another.

Ten years later, Fan Yu may have changed little because of the cultivation of the "Yin and Yang Inverted Sutra". The old knights were uncertain for a while, as if they remembered the grievances on the rivers and lakes ten years ago.

Fan Yu spread his hands helplessly, and his expression was calm: "When this matter is over, if you want to kill or chop, you can do whatever you want." ”

The old man laughed, and the fine sand under everyone's feet set off layers of dense waves.

He flew up, picked up his fishing rod and spun around the sky.

"Hey!"

The old man fell to the ground, squatted on the ground, and smiled.

As the so-called master makes a move, he will know if there is one. The uncles and aunts present were all chivalrous men with a high status in the rivers and lakes, and now the old man made a move, and the clear-eyed people saw the cold sweat, only to realize that they had gone all the way, and the inconspicuous fisherman was actually a hidden master.

But what tricks did he make?

When everyone was shocked and suspicious, feathers fell from the sky, and dozens of dead vultures fell like rain.

"Dead! All dead! The old man clapped his hands and laughed happily.

The eyes widened.

His eyes were back and forth between Fan Yu and Lao Weng.

"Who's this man?"

"What kind of dreams are you dreaming about?"

"What dreamhole?"

"What's empty?"

"Lou Meng, what?"

"I don't remember!"

The crowd laughed and booed.

At this time, a middle-aged man with thinning hair patted his head and said with a smile: "Who is this person?" The old lady at home told us not to always worry about making trouble when we go out, and to go back to warm the kang alive. Hehe! It's been ten years, so it's better to forget. ”

"Also, the old lady in my family didn't let me come out, but when I heard that my family and country were in trouble, I still had to do it? I just left Hugh and left it at home, so that my girl would become a widow! And guess what? I walked halfway and she chased her out and said that she tore up the letter of resignation in front of me, crying and crying that she would not be a widow even if she died, and she would dare to go out of the wall if I dared to die! This woman can really kick her face if she doesn't fight for a day! The other answered, with a warm smile on his face as he spoke, as if he remembered something.

Zheng Xiu listened to the knights on the side and let go of their grievances one after another, and sighed in his heart.

In fact, it is not necessarily completely let go, but Fan Yu is strong, and if they really seek revenge, they may not be able to get out of the way.

The reason why they can let go is nothing more than that there are people and things in the distance that worry them more, and that's it.

The old man flung the fishing rod and went crazy on the yellow sand, talking nonsense.

Everyone hurriedly stayed away, for fear of being injured by mistake.

At this time, Zheng Xiu's eyes were sharp, and he was hungry and full for a few days, and he hurriedly pointed to the dead vultures on the ground: "Quick!" There is a shortage of ingredients in the valley, so it's hot! Don't waste the hard work of your predecessors! ”

The knights scrambled to clean up the fresh, hot vulture meat on the ground.

Xie Yunliu also joined the bird picking team, muttering while picking up: "My brother-in-law is really poor and exquisite, and Lao Tzu is not hot...... It also becomes! ”

Don't look at the barrenness of the desert, this vulture is not small. Each one has a firm flesh, with a few pounds of weight with bones and skin, and the fishing old man Dugu is defeated casually, and he brings more than 100 catties of meat to everyone, alleviating today's urgent need.

……

A group of chivalrous warriors performed light skills, came to the valley, lowered their bodies and bowed low. In the distance, the heads of the soldiers were surging in the distance, and the sunlight reflected from the fine armor was terrifying.

In the distance, drumming military tents were set up, and soldiers from the Western Regions patrolled back and forth.

"It's far more than 10,000 people." Chu Chengfeng and Xie Yunliu have both fought on the battlefield. They could judge the number of people on the other side by their eyes and the amount of smoke waving from the cooking.

Xie Yunliu nodded and pointed to the distance: "Behind them, there are traces of heavy wagons, and the horseshoe prints go all the way deep." They have a constant supply of them. If you want to win, you can only raid at night, and you have to beat them out of fear and ruthlessness all at once, and they will be unable to breathe for a year and a half. ”

Chu Chengfeng: "Capture the thief and capture the king first?" ”

Zheng Xiu shook his head: "I've tried it." First, the other party's generals knew that there were people on our side who were good at archery, and they were vigilant for a long time, and rarely came forward. Second, on our side, except for the Xie Luo River, no one can shoot that far. Just ......"

Zheng Xiu said, his tone paused.

"It's okay, I'll try."

Xie Luohe stepped forward, and the giant bow was full.

She closed her eyes and listened.

At first there was silence in her ears, but then there were many more noisy sounds around her.

After a while, the longbow drawn by the Xie Luo River began to tremble slightly.

"Forget it, don't force it."

Zheng Xiu smiled and gently reached out and stroked the back of Xie Luohe's hand, asking her to stop.

Xie Luohe's eyes darkened, he lowered his head, and the bowstring slowly loosened, full of apologies: "Husband, it's me who is not good." ”

"I don't blame you, it's been ten years and you've been resisting. It's okay to forget. ”

In fact, Zheng Xiu had already noticed that Xie Luohe's anti-heaven bow technique was no longer there, and when Zheng Xiu asked, Xie Luohe confessed that since she put down the bow, she could no longer grasp the trick. Zheng Xiu thought to herself that it seemed to make sense, after all, she had not followed the rules for so many years, and it was not surprising that her bow skills were not as good as before.

As for the night attack that Chu Chengfeng said, it was even more of a fool's dream. On the first night of their visit, they found that the camp where the enemy troops were temporarily stationed was lit with torches everywhere as soon as night, reflecting the night as bright as day, not to mention a big living person, and even a bird could see it clearly.

The army of the Western Regions seems to be unaware that a group of long-overdue martial arts heroes have come to the Cicada Valley.

In order not to expose this matter, Zheng Xiu could only sneak in even eating birds and meals, maintaining the number of boiling pots, and not letting the sharp increase in the number of cooking smoke expose their current real strength.

On the third day after Chu Chengfeng's knightly group arrived in the Cicada Valley.

The trumpets and drums sounded again from the army of the Western Regions, the battle flag waved, and several hundred-man regiments charged towards the Cicada Valley, as if they were tempting.

"Drop the rocket!"

The people of the Scorching Sun tribe obeyed the command, and they lit rockets one after another, shooting at the army of the Western Regions.

It's just that even if it's a rocket, the damage it does to the well-equipped army of the Western Regions is not worth mentioning. After the other party fell, Zheng Xiu saw that the distance was close, and he slashed his arm again in distress.

Gongsun Da painter put his pen into reality, and the hideous ghost emerged from the rock wall, and this scene shocked many people's jaws.

"The rumors are true!"

"The folk are haunted!"

Someone whispered.

In the distance, the hundred-man army in the Western Regions saw the ghosts floating out of the valley, and they were frightened for a while, even if they had the advantage, they no longer loved to fight, raised the reins, and a group of war camels did not turn back and ran back.

The dozens of powerful ghosts that Zheng Xiu had worked so hard to draw dissipated into the air before they could make a contribution.

"Brother Gongsun, you have a trick to ...... eyes" Jiang Pang muttered, he thought it was a trick, and asked in a low voice: "Is it possible, can't you go too far?" ”

You're awesome.

The limits of thaumaturgy can be seen at a glance.

Zheng Xiu couldn't laugh and cry, and didn't answer. But this silence is equivalent to acquiescence, Jiang Pang nodded and did not ask again.

Judging from the reaction of the Western Regions army, he knew that he had broken the Western Regions army by using thaumaturgy on the first day, and now looking back, he could be regarded as moving a stone and shooting himself in the foot. His thaumaturgy was so powerful and treacherous that it frightened the soldiers of the Western Regions.

The new general is not Aturu, who doesn't know the mysteries of the stranger, treats Zheng Xiu as a demon, and would rather defend than take risks.

If it were placed in other battles, the disadvantaged side would be happy to see this outcome. But now they are clinging to the valley of the cicadas, and as the number of people increases, food and water have become a problem of stretching. Coupled with the changeable weather in the desert, they camped west of the Cicada Valley, and they lost the natural barrier of the Cicada Valley, and once the wind and sand arrived, all of them had to die.

"The night attack won't work! The assault will not succeed! Defend those bastards and don't attack! Running around the valley all day long, what kind of garbage thing? Are we really going to be consumed alive here? ”

Three days ago, the old fisherman suddenly attacked the vultures in the sky and gave them a full meal. But since then, the sky has been bare, and not even a single bird dares to wander over the valley of the cicada.

The water source is acceptable, but their food is urgent, even if they only eat half a meal, after Chu Chengfeng and the others came, they could only hold on for another five days at most. After five days...... Food is starved.

Once the food that can be eaten is exhausted, if you hold on, you don't have enough physical strength, and when the Western Regions army really attacks, you can only wait for death.

Xie Yunliu scratched his bald head irritably and shouted, as the newly appointed general of Pingxi, such a stalemate situation made him extremely aggrieved, he couldn't fight and couldn't fight, he wanted to take advantage of the terrain and the other party didn't come, and the night attack couldn't protrude in, this situation could not be described by the word "aggrieved".

He screamed and complained, but he didn't notice what his words reminded several young women who had been wives for a long time, and they all blushed.

"Brother, don't say it." Xie Luohe remembered something, took a sip, and patted Xie Yunliu's bald head lightly with lightning speed, knocking him unconscious.

"Hiccup~" Xie Yunliu rolled his eyes and stopped.

"Wait."

Although Xie Yunliu fainted, his whining words suddenly reminded Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu suddenly glanced back at the fat and bald knights, and suddenly remembered the scene when they competed in light skills on Hidden Sword Mountain.

"You ...... Ten years have been wasted, how is the light work now? ”

Night.

The military camp in the Western Regions was vast and full of bonfires.

From a distance, they occupy the town of the cicada, as if it is a city that never sleeps under the night.

The bright light of the fire made the place as bright as day.

On the peaks on both sides of the Cicada Valley.

A group of out-of-style chivalrous guests led by Chu Chengfeng put on their long-lost black clothes - even after retiring from the martial arts for many years, they invariably prepared a set in their bags before they traveled west. As people in the martial arts, even if they are out of breath, once they re-enter the martial arts and do not have a set of night clothes on their bodies, they always feel uncomfortable.

The black black linen lacquered night clothes were hidden in the night, and everyone only showed two bright eyes. Knights, you look at me, I look at you, some of them try to put away their bellies, and the heroines hold their chests and stomachs, at this time, no one wants to let themselves return to the heroic posture of youth, because the years have passed, the face is no longer good, and the body is out of shape and has lost its taste.

"Brother, your bald head is too bright." Xie Yun's head was bare, and his head was reflective. Xie Luohe was speechless, and pressed a black hat matching the night clothes on Xie Yunliu's head.

"Are you ready?"

Zheng Xiu sat cross-legged on the ground, with a basin of fine sand in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

The knights shut up instantly, and there were all kinds of strange code language gestures on their hands, which were common in the rivers and lakes.

Zheng Xiu didn't understand, but they seemed to be talking about it. In this way, Zheng Xiu nodded, bit his finger, and dripped a drop of blood on the sand table. Seeing Zheng Xiu's actions, Xie Luohe, who was standing behind him, looked distressed.

The sand in this sand table has been Zheng Xiu's plate for many years, and it is already soaked in Zheng Xiu's blood. Now the fresh blood is dripping, the two echo, the medium is connected, and a layer of hazy blood light emerges on the sand table, which is quite enchanting in the dark night, like a small flower bush blooming in the lonely desert.

The sand in the sand table instantly came to life, and the grains trembled slightly. Zheng Xiu slapped his palms both sides of the sand table, and the sand in the sand table suddenly flew in front of Zheng Xiu's eyes, changing various shapes smartly.

First they turned into small people, then into small swords, and finally, all the fine sand formed into long and thin needles. It stood neatly in front of Zheng Xiu like a forest of needles.

Such a strange "trick" makes the eager knights numb one by one, they usually only heard that there are many strange things on the rivers and lakes, and now the strangest thing is staged in front of them, which makes the knights shocked and frightened and sighs more.

Cutting his wrist again, Zheng Xiu's face turned pale again. His upper body shook slightly, but his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Swinging the Luohe pen, the tip of the pen composed of Xie Luohe's hair seemed to be a dried sponge, instantly sucking up the blood gushing out of his wrist, and the tip of the pen was bubbling with scarlet blood.

"Threading the needle."

The tip of the pen is slashed, forming thin lines in front of him, and the thin lines twist like a snake, strung together with countless thin needles.

"Go!"

Thaumaturgical medium, the heart moves at will, the mind moves at will. Zheng Xiu pointed his finger, and countless thin needles shot into the depths of the night, hidden in the night.

At the end of the "red line", Zheng Xiu's body was connected one after another, and the almost untraceable red line was getting farther and farther away, and more and more red lines were connected to Zheng Xiu's body. In the end, all the red lines suddenly tightened, Zheng Xiu breathed shortly, and gritted his teeth: "Go!" ”

Some people looked at the thin thread with a look of jealousy, worried about whether it could carry their weight.

Chu Chengfeng and Xie Yunliu smiled slightly, took a step, and prepared to step on the red line.

But there was one person who was faster than them, Fan Yu got up and flew out, his toes lit the red line, and there were many afterimages behind him, and he went into the distance in a blink of an eye.

"Old man, go!"

In the past, the first weapon spectrum, the crazy fisherman, carried the fishing rod on his shoulder, and at this moment his face retreated with a smirk, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he stepped on the red line.

"Dugu is defeated, go and go back!"

Seeing this, more and more chivalrous people no longer hesitated, performed light skills, and quickly rushed along the red line towards the night.

The more knights carried on the red line, the more Zheng Xiu's body sounded, and more, and again, making a crisp clicking sound.

In the end, blood spilled from the corner of Zheng Xiu's mouth.

"Husband?"

Xie Luohe saw the pressure on Zheng Xiu's body and said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter." Zheng Xiu wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate your man." ”

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(End of chapter)