On the surface of Fengbei's snow-white skin, the dark thorn lines appeared, the right palm was weakly grasped, and the invisible but sharp sword qi spiraled towards the arrow spear, and the arrow spear was cut into eighteen pieces in an instant.

"Husband, you ......"

Fengbei's long hair fluttered, and there was a little more surprise in his eyes, and finally he pursed his lips and smiled. She didn't expect Zheng Xiu, who said that he didn't want to change history, but in the end, she still couldn't help but make a move.

"No ......"

Zheng Xiu's body fell down in free fall, he suddenly looked back, and exclaimed, "This arrow is heading towards my military tent!" ”

I don't know if it's a coincidence, Zheng Xiu's military tent, Zheng Haoran's military tent, and the shooting point of the arrow are almost diagonally connected in a straight line. If it weren't for Zheng Xiu's keen facial features and repeated comparison of Fengbei's shooting route before disposing of the "dark arrow", maybe he wouldn't have been able to find this.

Even Fengbei mistakenly thought that the other party was the thief who captured the king first, and he must have aimed at Zheng Haoran to shoot an arrow, but if Fengbei and Zheng Xiu did not block it, it would definitely penetrate Zheng Xiu's military tent.

Shout! Shout!

Mountains.

The figure standing proudly on the top of the mountain drew his strong bow again, and two thick arrows and spears shot out in a row.

This time, the other party finally aimed at Zheng Haoran's military tent.

"What a thief!"

Boom!

With a crisp sound like a dragon's roar, a straight spear blade burst into a little cold, and the military tent was torn into countless pieces in response, flying in the air like petals.

Zheng Haoran, who was dressed in a thin robe, rushed to the crown angrily, and fired a shot, and the tip of the spear pointed at the tip of the arrow with great precision.

Hiss! Click!

The strength of the spear was concentrated at one point, and the thumb-thick arrow spear was torn along the middle under Zheng Haoran's shot, and it was torn into dozens of thin strips like wooden sticks in the blink of an eye.

"Awesome!"

"Awesome!"

As the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Zheng Haoran's seemingly simple shot made Zheng Xiu and Fengbei marvel in their hearts. They all saw the subtlety of Zheng Haoran's shot.

Even if Zheng Haoran is not an alien, even if Zheng Haoran did not perform any thaumaturgy, if his shot was placed in the martial arts two hundred years ago, it would definitely be a trick to return to the basics.

At the last moment, a thunderbolt shot out, which happened to land in the center of the arrow spear, dividing a thumb-thick arrow spear into dozens of bamboo sticks equally, this precise control like a machine, Zheng Xiu thought about it, and shook his head secretly, he asked himself if he could not do this.

Zheng Xiu vaguely understood why Zheng Haoran had such a high prestige in the army at a young age, and was admired and admired by many soldiers.

This pinnacle of spearmanship alone is enough.

"Still want to go?"

In the dark night, under the moonlight, Zheng Haoran noticed Fengbei and Zheng Xiu, who intercepted the dark arrow, was surprised for a moment, nodded at the two without a trace, and then looked up at the top of the mountain, snorted coldly, shook his wrist, and the spear shot high into the air without any warning, through the clouds and mist, and shot straight at the top of the mountain.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

Bang Bang!

The sound of Zheng Haoran's military tent exploding alarmed the soldiers on duty, the fire was lit one by one, and a continuous gong sounded in the camp.

The alarm sounded, and the sleeping Zheng Jiajun completed the transition from "sleeping" to "preparing for war" in just a few breaths, carrying a knife and setting up a simple battle formation at the camp, waiting with bated breath.

Zheng Xiu knew that Zheng Jiajun was well-trained, and everyone was like Zheng Haoran's siblings, unusually united. This is not a surprise.

Feng Bei secretly approached Zheng Xiu and said in a low voice, "Husband, are you injured?" ”

Typical concern is messy.

Zheng Xiu shook his head, he looked back at one or two, and after a while, he suddenly said: "He is not aiming at me, he is aiming at ...... Inhuman! Assassins have the ability to distinguish between Inhumans and normal people in the dark! Similar to a kind of reconnaissance radar! ”

"Scout radar?" Feng Bei raised his eyebrows.

She heard new tricks from Zheng Xiu's mouth again.

"A kind of thaumaturgy." Zheng Xiu explained: "At first, he took me for me...... General Zheng, perhaps in his eyes, I am brighter and more conspicuous than General Zheng. Saying that, Zheng Xiu was also a little crying and laughing, and his face was strange: "It seems that in the eyes of the assassins, I have become the brightest star in the night." ”

When Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei were communicating in a low voice, Lao Li rushed over with a tiger-faced helmet and a war knife.

"Lao Zheng! What about the assassins! Lao Tzu of the dog day has to scratch him alive! ”

Zheng Haoran didn't answer, looking down at his palm, thoughtful.

"Lao Zheng?"

Lao Li Tou noticed that Zheng Haoran's expression was wrong, and he was in a trance.

"Beware!"

Zheng Xiu pointed to the high place and shouted to remind that there was a black shadow on the mountain that was falling down at high speed.

He had a preconceived idea that this was a heavenly palm or something.

Poof!

The black shadow stumbled and rolled on the cliff, and in front of everyone, there was a loud bang, smashed not far away, and fell into meat sauce, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Syllable!

A drop of blood with minced flesh splashed on Lao Li's face armor.

Buzz Buzz –

On the corpse that had been smashed into meat sauce, a spear pierced through the chest.

Zheng Haoran frowned, made a move with his right hand, and the spear trembled, and was strangely sucked into Zheng Haoran's hand.

"Shhh

Lao Li Tou gasped violently, and reached out in disbelief to pull the piece of minced meat from his face armor.

"The whole army obeys the order!"

Zheng Haoran's order was transmitted to the whole army: "Prepare your armament and prepare to meet the enemy!" ”

Zheng Xiu opened his mouth wide, looked at the throwing point of Zheng Haoran's throwing gun, and then raised his head to visually measure the height of Yalasuo Mountain......

"My dad, this fucking human flesh battery?"

According to the unofficial data of the ancient map, the Yalasuo Mountain is about a thousand feet high, and the other party can shoot a dark arrow condescendingly and barely obey the laws of physics......

"Your dad is really ...... Fabulous. ”

Feng Bei touched Zheng Xiu with his elbow and whispered.

Zheng Xiu himself was also a little confused, but said: "No, you don't have to see outside, it's also your father." ”

Feng Bei smiled.

Fengbei's voice fell, and Zheng Xiu trotted to catch up with Zheng Haoran.

"General Zheng! General Zheng! ”

Zheng Xiu once again resisted the urge to call his father, and after Zheng Haoran turned around, Zheng Xiu gestured with his hand to the action of the shot, and asked with a blank eye: "The kid has admired General Zheng for a long time, and he wants to become a figure like General Zheng in the future, dare to ask General Zheng, how did you practice that move?" ”

Zheng Haoran touched his chin and fell into a pensive state. After a while, Zheng Haoran replied seriously: "Hehe, you are not bad." Yes, the future is promising. However, my move is not a day's work, it needs to be persevered. ”

"Perseverance?"

"I have been practicing guns and boxing since I was a child, 3,000 guns and 3,000 fists every day, so as a constraint, and 20 years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Zheng Haoran winked at Zheng Xiu and stretched out his fist at Zheng Xiu again.

Zheng Xiu still touched it without distraction.

Bang!

Zheng Haoran seemed to be too addicted, and hummed a small song with incomplete notes and walked away with satisfaction, inspecting the armament.

Zheng Xiu looked at the fist that was faintly painful, and it was red.

Feng Bei's voice sounded softly beside Zheng Xiu: "Didn't your father recognize you?" ”

Zheng Xiu was slightly shocked in his heart, and this was what he was most worried about now. Zheng Xiu has been cautious since he stepped into this "ancient battlefield" ghost. After all, this was the first time he had used his ontology to experience something similar to "traveling through time and space", and he was deeply afraid that his every move would have a huge impact on the reality in which he was located, just like the "White Carp Village" back then.

Fengbei's words rang like an alarm bell, and Zheng Xiu asked in surprise, "What did you hear?" ”

"He's happy."

Feng Bei listened attentively, nodded meaningfully in a complex tone, and affirmed: "Really, I'm very happy." ”

Zheng Xiu thought about it and always felt that it was impossible.

"I don't think he's avant-garde enough to believe that his son has gone back to the past twenty years to find him. Besides......" Zheng Xiu looked at Fengbei solemnly and lowered his voice: "This is not the real past, in fact, none of us can really travel through the past, here is just a 'phantom' of the past that I can't understand." ”

Feng Bei asked: "Since you are an illusion, why don't you fill the regrets in your heart?" ”

Zheng Xiu gritted his teeth: "You don't understand, no, since you understand, don't ask more." ”

Fengbei was silent, looking at the white and flawless full moon in the sky.

Although the assassin's sneak attack failed, it also proved that the enemy had already laid out on the other side of the mountain, and the whole army fell into a tense atmosphere of preparation, and everyone ignored the little transparent Zheng Xiu and Fengbei.

Feng Bei gently shook Zheng Xiu's hand.

This time Fengbei didn't bring a condom, she clearly felt that Zheng Xiu's palms were wet with sweat and the temperature was cold.

Zheng Xiu's eyes looked directly at the back of his father, who was surrounded by everyone and was boosting morale, and said nothing.

After a long time, Fengbei sighed lightly: "On the other side of the mountain, it's so noisy." ”

Zheng Haoran's words were a bit ordinary, and they were also a bit pretending. It's more about the facts.

Zheng Xiu vaguely remembered that not long after the news of his father's death in battle came back to the imperial city, his mother was silent and locked a pile of broken wooden figures in the firewood room.

That night, the firewood house caught fire, and the broken wooden figure was destroyed.

When Zheng Xiu was a child, he thought it was a real fire.

Now Zheng Xiu understands that it was his mother who burned the relics left by his father.

Why?

Nor can a traverser violate the laws of human growth.

Childhood memories of my mother have blurred.

Even that face was only a hazy outline in a midnight dream.

From Zheng Haoran's mouth, he only said a few words, and Zheng Xiu set up another "mother's image".

Zheng Xiu felt that since his mother dared to run to Zheng's mansion over and over again, she was repeatedly taken down and repeatedly provoked Zheng Haoran, and finally became Mrs. Zheng. Such a "strange woman" who is completely different from the so-called yellow flower girl should not be a stupid woman who will commit suicide by throwing herself into the river after hearing that Zheng Haoran died in battle.

The character does not match.

Zheng Xiu was thinking wildly, and his heart was irritable.

The monk said "worthy of his heart", Fengbei resolutely made a move, and the two disturbed Zheng Xiu's original intention from different angles.

The impact on reality after "White Carp Village" made Zheng Xiu afraid, and at the same time, he was also full of awe of the "ghosts of the past". Don't dare to act rashly. What's more, now that he has entered the ghost in his body, he is not sure whether he will really die once he wipes his neck, or if everything will be reset.

In the past, when the incarnation entered the ghost snake, the "post-mortem reset" made Zheng Xiu faintly aware of a sense of disobedience. He had long suspected that it was not a "reset", but a kind of "deduction" of the future under the chaos of ghostly time and space. As Zheng Xiu's [Intuition] trait level got higher and higher, he could occasionally see a fragment of the future, which made Zheng Xiu more inclined to this possibility.

In the world he is in now, the rules, the doorway, and the restrictions, the three elements, constitute everything he comes into contact with in the "doorway thaumaturgy". Since Doorway Thaumaturgy has rules and limitations, and even costs, then, when the incarnation enters the Ghost Snake, the "ability" that can reset time and space without reason is by no means something that can be used so easily and without risk.

If it is "deduction and simulation", Zheng Xiu thinks it is more reasonable.

In fact, the experience of cannibalism, the experience of being real and illusory, has made Zheng Xiu doubt the question of "truth and falsehood" more than once. In the ghosts, what is true and what is false, many times Zheng Xiu is difficult to distinguish.

That's why he said to Fengbei that everything that happened in front of him was a "phantom of the past". But only Zheng Xiu understood in his heart that it was not so much what he said to Fengbei, but what Zheng Xiu said to himself.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Bei gently pinched a few times in Zheng Xiu's palm, waking up Zheng Xiu who was contemplative.

Zheng Xiu came back to his senses and smiled reluctantly: "I'm thinking, what General Zheng said, three thousand punches and three thousand guns a day, isn't it a 'rule'. ”

Feng Bei was stunned.

"Perseverance with amazing perseverance, day after day, year after year, for twenty years. Even if he is not an alien, before the ritual of the candle is completed, this masochistic way of abiding by the rules will eventually make him a generation of famous generals. ”

"What do you mean......" Feng Bei didn't understand what Zheng Xiu meant by this for a while.

"What I want to say is that human beings are actually very tenacious creatures, even if there is no way, there is no intersection between Changyan and Changshi, there is no so-called 'natural alien', hard work and perseverance will make some people stand out and become 'aliens' in the eyes of ordinary people. I suddenly had a feeling, and I was thinking about the meaning of the existence of the alien, what it is. ”

"Is it simply the earth and heaven to merge and make people have extraordinary powers? I don't think so. ”

"There may be some reason for the appearance of Inhumans."

At this time, the orange cat poked out the cat's head from Fengbei's shoulder.

It turned out that it was not hidden in Fengbei's arms, but lying on Fengbei's back, like a backpack.

The orange cat lazily stretched out his hand.

"Will you say?"

Zheng Xiu looked at the orange cat and asked.

The orange cat stretched out its claws, the corners of its mouth curled up evilly, and meowed twice.

Feng Bei thought for a moment: "I guess, it wants fried fish cakes?" ”

Zheng Xiu nodded, signaling that Fengbei had guessed correctly, and he complained frantically to the cat: "You have to combine your requirements with reality, right?" Where did the fish come from? Where does the flour come from? Where does the oil come from? I'll make you fish cakes with my feet? You love to talk about it or not. ”

When the orange cat heard this, his expression stiffened, and the whole cat's head fell on Fengbei's shoulder like a deflated.

Feng Bei smiled slightly, touched the cat's head comfortingly, and smoothed the fried hair on the top of the orange cat's head raised by anger: "Good, after I go back, I will make it for you, every day until you get tired of eating." ”

"Meow?"

"Seriously."

Zheng Xiu glared and watched Fengbei and the cat talk without hindrance: "You also know 'foreign language'?" ”

"I don't know, it's all guessing." Feng Bei pointed to his ear and blinked: "After getting acquainted with it, I can roughly 'hear' and understand it." ”

Zheng Xiu was stunned, and immediately felt a little inexplicable sourness in his heart. There is a sense of grievance that I don't have in front of Fengbei.

"Meow!"

The orange cat seemed to be moved, and the cat's head was raised, and its eyes glowed with a faint green light.

Orange Cat Road:

"Outside the Bund, it's very dark."

"They all want to find the Pure Land."

"But it's too dark for anyone to see."

"So meow, they need 'lights.'"

"With the 'lights,' they don't make a fuss."

(End of chapter)