Chapter 302: Dad Can't Shout (4800 words)
Zheng Xiu was extremely angry when he heard it.
What lights what the Bund.
How do people be lamps?
Is corpse oil wax?
So the candles are sent in three every hundred years just for "lighting"?
The wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry?
Suddenly the horror started.
The orange cat tells a thriller story with a riddle.
Let Fengbei and Zheng Xiu hear it in the clouds.
In fact, the two of them had not witnessed Chang Yan's scenery with their own eyes, and the orange cat could not understand what he said.
Zheng Xiu knew that smoking the orange cat's ass was rewarding it, so he carried the orange cat to round and flatten its face.
"Let's talk about riddles, right?"
"Riddle Cat, right?"
"The lights are there!"
The orange cat whined non-stop, but in the face of the two mere humans who had mastered its food weakness, it was difficult to kill them, and was pitifully ravaged by Zheng Xiu.
"It doesn't seem to know." Feng Bei remembered the strangeness of the orange cat being online for a while and not being online for a while, and suddenly understood: "Its own memory of Chang Yan is not complete. ”
The orange cat nodded vigorously.
Taking advantage of Zheng Xiu's inattention, he jumped into Fengbei's arms and squeezed in from the placket of his clothes to seek comfort.
Fengbei comforted the orange cat, who was actually not so afraid, and was purely coquettish. Fengbei smoothed the orange cat's forehead, and her eyes fell on Zheng Xiu's face again, she understood the entanglement and hesitation in Zheng Xiu's eyes.
"You really ...... Can you watch your dad die here? ”
Zheng Xiu grabbed his hair irritably and said to himself, "What can I do? The whole world knows that Zheng Haoran died on the battlefield of the Northern Barbarians, and the whole world knows it! This is the established 'history'! Once this is changed, if this 'established history' is really tampered with by me, the world line will shift again, and the whole world will be turned upside down...... No, earth-shattering changes! That would be a change I couldn't have imagined! ”
"In addition, this ghost snake is also a little weird, the 'Hundred Ghost March' is actually a moving ghost snake, which is completely contrary to my usual understanding of 'ghost snake'."
"Before I could sacrifice my incarnation, I was sucked in. Don't forget, Bai Qiuyue desperately wants to send me in, most likely, just to bury me here and let me go...... Lighting! ”
"It's very likely that I'm the 'human pillar' that Candle re-elected!"
"But you and the monk also ran in with me!"
"Now in this ghost, you, me, the monk, plus my father, there are a total of four aliens!"
This is also what Zheng Xiu is most worried about, during the time of Zheng Haoran's northern expedition, another tragedy was being staged in Baili Village. Wei Chen and "Young Fengbei" are being calculated.
If Zheng Haoran was "alive", under the influence of Zheng Haoran, Zheng Xiu would not have gone into business in order to make a fortune, and Zheng Xiu, who had not accumulated wealth, would not have been imprisoned for "tax evasion", Zheng Xiu would not have the opportunity to "go to prison", and he would not have had a chance to see the [prisoner] door at that time, without the [prisoner], there would be no "Zheng Shan" in Baili Village!
Wei Chen can ignore him, but if the "White Carp Village" does not have Zheng Shan's intervention, Fengbei will be taken away by Chang Yan!
All of this is interlocking, and it affects the whole body!
The world seemed to be playing a cruel joke with Zheng Xiu.
It's like a brutal multiple-choice question.
Once Zheng Haoran is allowed to live, everything about him will be changed, and Fengbei will also die. As for the monks? If he hadn't met Zheng Xiu, he would still be in Yunliu Temple, and it was very likely that he would be influenced by cannibalism paintings under the obsession of the waiting master and become another Xie Yunliu!
Will it?
Wouldn't it?
As he thought about it, a bean-sized cold sweat gradually broke out on Zheng Xiu's forehead.
Cause, effect, past, future, time, world, words collided in Zheng Xiu's mind. No one can figure out the huge and intertwined network of relationships in a short period of time, and neither can Zheng Xiu.
Zheng Xiu had witnessed the changes that had taken place around him after the "White Carp Village" incident, and he was even more taboo about this. Fengbei hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't imagine it, let alone understand it.
At this time, Feng Bei gently wiped the sweat drops from Zheng Xiu's forehead, Zheng Xiu fell into such a entanglement, and Feng Bei's chest was sullen. She couldn't help but sigh: "If you can fool the whole world, it would be good." ”
Huh?
"What did you just say?"
Zheng Xiu's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked directly at his wife, his gaze was like eating people.
Fengbei looked slightly stunned, and subconsciously repeated: "I said that if I can deceive the whole world, it will be good." ”
“MuA~”
Zheng Xiu pressed Feng Bei's head and gnawed Feng Bei's lips, looking excited.
"Makes sense!"
"Why should I struggle with who to choose?"
"Only children do single-choice questions!"
"Of course I'm doing multiple choices!"
Dada.
When Zheng Xiumao suddenly opened, Zheng Haoran was wearing battle armor, riding a war horse, standing diagonally on his side with a red tasseled silver spear, and he was followed by twenty strong warriors, riding towards the canyon.
The rest of the Zheng soldiers began to line up. Spearmen, archers, and shield soldiers, each performing their duties, surrounded the entrance of the battlefield and waited for them.
Adjutant General Lao Li Tou waved the military flag and silently commanded the formation.
Feng Bei stretched out his index finger and stroked his lips, where Zheng Xiu's manly smell was still there. She smiled: "Do you have an idea?" ”
"There it is! But there is still a need for planning! The monk is right, since I was allowed to come here, I can't watch my father being pitted to death! You reminded me that it doesn't really matter if my dad dies or not...... Ahh ”
"How sure are you?"
“…… Fifty percent! ”
Zheng Xiu said, put on his battle helmet, whistled, and his war horse happily spread his legs and came to his side. Zheng Xiu took off the war knife from the saddle, put it on his waist, mounted the horse and galloped, blocking in front of Zheng Haoran.
"Zhang San, ask to fight!"
When Zheng Xiu clenched his fists, the armor pieces of his body shook, making a piercing but powerful sound.
Under the tiger-shaped mask, two sharp gazes shot out of the hollow eyes, and Zheng Haoran said sharply: "Go back!" ”
"Zhang San, forgive me!"
Zheng Xiu still maintained a fist-hugging posture, motionless.
Lao Li was in a hurry, and rode to the side: "Silly boy, do you want to disobey the military order?" ”
Zheng Xiu said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Zhang San's parents have died since he was a child, and he has no support, no worries! Since joining the Zheng family's army, he has long put life and death out of the way! The big husband will always die, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than the feather! Rather than die of cold and hunger, Zhang San would rather follow General Zheng to charge and kill the enemy! ”
Zheng Xiu had already known Zheng Haoran's plan of "counterattacking for defense" from Fengbei's small note, and vaguely knew what Zheng Haoran was going to do when he entered the valley with a good vote. After making up his mind, Zheng Xiu had to find a way to brush up his good impression in front of his father, so as to complete his plan of "crossing the sky and the sea". He must brush up on Zheng Haoran as "Zhang San" in order to make Zheng Haoran choose to believe him at the last moment.
What's more, after he entered the ghost snake at present, history has changed to a certain extent, the national teacher did not go with the army, and there were more monks, Fengbei, and Zheng Xiu in the army, Zheng Xiu was worried that this small change would make Zheng Haoran enter the valley this time to bring other changes.
Thinking about it for a moment, Zheng Xiu felt that he would be more secure with the past, and he could help when it was critical.
"Silly boy!" Lao Li smiled and pointed behind him: "You look back, do you think it's only you who think?" ”
Zheng Xiu looked back and saw that the Zheng family army had already been in battle, the cold light of the weapons shining on their armor, and the two eyes behind the armor showed a resolute and cold light. This is a fearless army.
The military flag was hunting and fluttering in the wind, and the silent army of thousands of people was as thick as an iron mountain at the moment in Zheng Xiu's eyes.
This reminded Zheng Xiu inexplicably of the remnants of the souls who wandered in the wasteland twenty years later, shaking the broken military flag. Perhaps twenty years later, the ghosts were formed, and it was they who were still in the shadows, the soul of the Zheng clan who was not afraid of death, and brought Zheng Xiu back to today twenty years ago.
"I'm not afraid of death." Zheng Xiu looked at Zheng Haoran's sharp eyes: "I'm different from them, I have admired General Zheng Haoran since I was a child, General Zheng is equivalent to my biological father in my heart, I can call General Zheng's father, can they?" ”
Lao Li Tou and Zheng Haoran were stunned at the same time.
Without waiting for them to react, Zheng Xiu raised his long knife and roared at Zheng Haoran: "Dad! ”
The air was suddenly quiet.
On the side, Feng Bei smiled, turned around and retreated into the darkness.
"Daddy!"
"Daddy!"
Zheng Xiu shouted again and again, as if he wanted to make up for his father, who had not had a chance to call in the past twenty years, in one go.
"Flutter!"
I don't know who in the army couldn't stop first and let out laughter. Immediately afterwards, the whole army laughed, and they all laughed and burst into tears.
Lao Li opened his mouth wide and gave Zheng Xiu a thumbs up. This kid is thick-skinned and even dares to admit his father...... Lao Li Tou looked at Zheng Haoran on horseback, waiting for Zheng Haoran to decide. Zheng Haoran straightened his frightened mask, stepped on the stirrups, and snorted: "If you drag your feet, military law will punish you." ”
Zheng Xiu followed the team, including Zheng Haoran, a total of twenty-five good players, and took the lead in riding into the Yalasuo Mountain Canyon.
Outside the canyon exit.
The mountains are like a herd of fierce beasts ready to move at night.
"King! The report came from the front, and a team of Zheng Jiajun ventured into the valley. ”
Ten miles outside the canyon, tens of thousands of troops have indeed been ambushed here. In the middle of the space, a burly man sat on a simple animal skin chair, in the ice and snow, the man was not afraid of the cold, his upper body was naked, his body was painted with colorful war patterns, and his tight skin was shiny and shiny, and it seemed to float a layer of hazy and magical brilliance under the moonlight.
If Zheng Xiu saw this person here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, this person was the appearance of the wolf king who was seriously ill and dying twenty years later, when he was young. The wolf king's thick black hair was casually scattered and fluttering in the wind, and from a distance, it looked like the hair of a wild beast exploding.
The wolf king opened his eyes, and the big palm of Pu Fan casually grabbed a jar of spirits next to him, and bit the bottle with his teeth, the rich wine overflowed, and the wolf king drank it for a full minute like a fierce bull drinking water, and sighed.
"It's unpleasant!"
The wolf king's wrist flicked, and the wine jar shattered on the ground.
"Do you know who is coming?"
"If you go back to the king, it's too dark to see clearly! The shooter we sent out has lost contact and is afraid to die! ”
The wolf king smiled: "Daru is the number one marksman of my clan, and the person who can kill him must be the warrior among the great warriors, except for Zheng Haoran, there is no one else!" ”
"It's Zheng Haoran...... Here it comes! Hahahaha! Take the king's weapons! ”
The wolf king waved his hand, and it didn't take long for several strong barbarian men with muscles and muscles to come with great difficulty, carrying a heavy weapon.
The weapon is a long-handled hammer.
The wolf king got up, raised the long-handled hammer with one hand, and swiped it a few times, and the wind roared loudly, and the wind set off by the weapon blew the thin scout crookedly, and was almost blown to the ground.
"Let this king meet him for a while!"
"The first fierce general of the Great Cadre ......"
"Zheng Haoran!"
……
In the canyon.
Zheng Haoran and Zheng Xiu, almost in no particular order on horseback, breathless, looked at the end of the canyon.
In an instant, it seemed that an electric current ran through his body, making Zheng Xiu's hairs stand on end and his scalp was numb.
"There's something there."
After a while, Zheng Xiu lowered his head and silently followed Zheng Haoran's side, groaning in his heart.
Zheng Haoran quickly made a few gestures to the remaining twenty or so good players in the army, and everyone nodded silently, knowing in their hearts.
Zheng Xiu suddenly realized, it turns out that my father also likes to play with codes.
Zheng Haoran beckoned to Zheng Xiu, Zheng Xiu stepped forward, Zheng Haoran said in a deep voice: "Our trip is only to lure the enemy, and when we see that the situation is wrong, we immediately retreat to the canyon." ”
Zheng Xiu nodded.
Zheng Haoran carefully examined Zheng Xiu's face through the faint light, and after a while, he raised his fist at Zheng Xiu.
Touch.
"Daddy can't be recognized."
Zheng Haoran glared at Zheng Xiu, Zheng Xiu looked down and didn't say anything.
Zheng Haoran did not continue to dwell on this matter, the group walked in the canyon, about half an hour, the mountain walls on both sides gradually became spacious, and when they approached the exit of the canyon, a terrifying killing intent scraped the skin of Zheng Xiu and Zheng Haoran like an invisible knife.
"Raise your shield! Array! ”
Zheng Haoran shouted, stepped on the stirrups, and flew up.
A figure like a giant beast fell from the sky, Zheng Xiu raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and in the dark, he saw "a" fierce beast that looked like a human, his eyes were red, and the long-handled hammer in his hand fell like lightning, and he had been waiting for Zheng Haoran and his party here for a long time.
In the blink of an eye, Zheng Haoran and the furious figure collided violently in mid-air like two meteorites.
Where the spear and the hammer collided, a dazzling spark bloomed.
The collision in an instant seemed to be as long as a lifetime, and the dazzling spark made Zheng Xiu's eyes squint involuntarily. In the next second, the weapons of the two people who were clashing in the air were overwhelmed at the same time, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.
Boom!
Shattered!
"It's when I was young...... Wolf King! ”
The terrifying wave of qi spread around the two of them, and the Zheng family army, who was still in the canyon, obeyed the order to raise the shield, and the fragments of the broken blade fell on the shield, making a huge sound, which also stirred up pieces of brilliant sparks.
"Eighteen Slashes of the Coiling Dragon!"
Zheng Xiu's knife technique had already reached its peak, and the sword light danced impenetrable beside him, and after blocking the two waves of fragments, Zheng Xiu only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the long knife almost got out of his hand. He looked into the air again, Zheng Haoran and the wolf king, whose weapons were both shattered, hit the ground from the air, and the two afterimages collided dozens of times in a few breaths at a terrible speed at the mouth of the valley, Zheng Xiu barely captured the figures of the two, it turned out that the wolf king and Zheng Haoran each used a pair of meat fists to bombard each other. Zheng Haoran seemed to have the advantage of armor-piercing, but he didn't defend it, and every punch fell on the wolf king's body, making a muffled sound like beating a drum.
The wolf king received dozens of punches from Zheng Haoran in a row, but his momentum showed no signs of weakness, but he hit more and more fiercely, punching faster and faster, leaving shocking fist marks on Zheng Haoran's armor.
Zheng Xiu held his breath, the collision between the two was as pure as a fierce beast, outsiders could no longer intervene, Zheng Xiu suddenly looked at the sky, the full moon was hanging high, and suddenly remembered the legend of the Moon Clan about the "Protection of the Moon". As soon as his body moved, Zheng Xiu jumped up, clinged to the mountain wall, bit his fingers, and drew a rain cloud on the mountain wall.
Call!
The rain clouds turned into reality in an instant, and the clouds and mist drifted into the night sky, forming a thin layer in the air.
The moonlight was covered, and the hazy treasure light on the wolf king's body weakened by half a point at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye, and the wolf king suddenly looked up at the sky, and forced Zheng Haoran back with a punch, and the two who were barbaric and bombarded each other finally separated.
Zheng Haoran retreated to the valley mouth, laughed three times, and casually removed the torn armor on his body and threw it at his feet, revealing his upper body as perfect as steel.
The wolf king stood in the distance, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and Zheng Haoran was the only one left in his eyes.
"Zheng Haoran?"
The Wolf King asked in fluent Daqian.
Zheng Haoran looked down at his bloody fist and asked, "Wolf King? ”
The Wolf King nodded.
Zheng Haoran also nodded.
They looked at each other, and a strange atmosphere was brewing between the two.
Woowoooooo
The strangely shaped mountains suddenly lit up with fireworks, from far and near. Accompanied by a horn, thousands of barbarian cavalry charged towards the mouth of the canyon.
The Wolf King and Zheng Haoran were still looking at each other with a strange gaze, and Zheng Xiu couldn't help but shudder: "Dad! Don't care about sympathy, fight or retreat! ”
The cavalry under the command of the wolf king was about to form two breads and cheese, Zheng Haoran was called back to his senses by this "father", he glared at Zheng Xiu, but he didn't refute, and waved his big hand: "Retreat!" ”
Zheng Haoran flew back to the panicked war horse, patted the horse's buttocks, and the war horse suddenly quieted down.
The vanguard army as a decoy retreated to the canyon, and the hustle and bustle behind them faded away.
"They didn't chase after them."
Zheng Xiu glanced back, thoughtful.
"It's done!"
Zheng Haoran was shirtless, steaming all over his body, laughing, and the word "happy" was written on his face.