Volume 1: Singing and Drinking at Dusk Chapter 157: Sitting around the city gate, making tea and chatting

Now that I think about it, this surviving person is by no means as simple as everyone sees, although I don't know how he caught Zheng Bingzhou, but judging from the scene in front of him, every move of Yu Yi and others is under his control.

Yu Yi looked around the city wall, but did not see Yan Tianzong's figure, and was secretly surprised that the king trusted the surviving people so much, so he handed over the cadre army to him to command.

The surviving man waved his hand, and the cadres put away their bows and arrows. The surviving person looked at the situation that was completely under his control, and became much more relaxed: "General Yu, let's talk?" ”

Not long after, outside the east gate of Wangcheng, the cadres were put on the investigation and hot tea was boiled.

Yu Yi Moyuan handed it to Fan Qian and walked forward, Fan Qian wanted to stop him from going, but everyone knew in their hearts that Zheng Bingzhou was in their hands, and it was impossible for Yu Yi to leave alone.

The two of them sat down, and the cold wind blew away every wisp of heat that rose.

"General Yu, please." The surviving man poured a cup of tea and placed it lightly in front of Yu Yi.

Yu Yi grabbed the tea bowl and drank it all: "You came alone, aren't you afraid that I will take you hostage in exchange for my brother's life?" ”

The surviving person was stunned, and then chuckled: "Don't be afraid." ”

"Why? Think this king can't control you? Yu Yi asked at the tea bowl.

The weather was cold, and the tea that had just been put into the bowl was blown a lot colder, and the surviving people looked at the golden tea soup by the light of the torch, and shook their heads after looking at it for a long time: "It's not like that, it's just that even if you take it hostage, Yan Tianzong won't let people go, all he wants is you and Yan Moli." ”

The water kept boiling, and the surviving people poured tea again.

"And ......"

The surviving man picked up the empty tea bowl next to him and threw it into the air. As the tea bowl was thrown, a very faint sound of breaking the air reached Yu Yi's ears, and before this sound appeared, a sharp arrow had already smashed the tea bowl into pieces.

The debris exploded like fireworks and landed on the sand.

Yu Yi was even more surprised, his control of the sound had reached the stage of smelling the breath on the wall, but this arrow first smashed the tea bowl, and then sounded the sound of breaking the air, so it can be said that the strength of this archer is not bad.

"There are four generals in the Northern Khan, and this is one of the archers, Yan Yuanju." The surviving man patiently introduced as he fiddled with the tea set, "If you mess around, his next arrow will be shot at him." The surviving man pointed to Zheng Bingzhou, who was hanging above the city, and smiled.

Yu Yi slowly bowed his head and continued to drink tea: "What do you want?" ”

"General Yu doesn't have to ask knowingly." The surviving man raised his eyes, staring at him and staring at the lion of his prey, cold and fierce, "Isn't it General Yu's life that I want next?" ”

Before the surviving person's words fell, Yu Yi interjected: "You are the person who picks the star tower." ”

Yu Yi looked at the surviving person who smiled and didn't speak anymore, and he also had a bottom in his heart, and after exhaling, he continued: "Kill me just to prevent me from continuing to check Wen Wenxiang?" The prince has spent so much time, and this king can't stand you, why don't you listen to this king? ”

With a smile, Yu also turned the tea bowl upside down. The surviving person was also stunned, and then put the folding fan on the tea table in front of him, folded his sleeves, and nodded to Yu Yi.

"In the case of Wen Rouxiang, this king only checked the imperial capital. Childe went to such great lengths to get rid of this king. From this, we can know that the gentle incense of the capital is the lifeblood of the whole line, and the destruction of the capital will implicate the overall situation. Speaking of this, Yu Yi's face moved slightly, and then returned to normal, "Looking at the attitude of the Northern Khan King towards you, you shouldn't be Liu Wenzhong's person, then Liu Wenzhong's upper line is only Star Picking Tower." ”

Yu Yi said so many surviving people but his face did not change, Yu Yi did not take this to heart, and continued to take care of himself and said: "It's a pity that this king only learned about the existence of the Star Picking Tower when he arrived in Guanbei, so he didn't know about it. It's just that this matter has reached your ears, as for why it has reached your ears......" Yu Yi paused and chuckled, "I'm afraid it has nothing to do with Sun Mingcheng." ”

At this point, the faces of the surviving people finally changed. Although it was fleeting, it was still accurately grasped by Yu Yi.

"General Yu, you are indeed powerful." The surviving man squeezed out a smile and drank the last sip of tea, "Fortunately, you will die here today, otherwise I really don't know what you will be like in this world." ”

Yu Yi was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

The surviving man cleared the tea case into a blank space, and then poured a bowl of water on the table. With one hand, the internal force of the water is painted into a picture of Tai Chi.

The surviving man pointed to the white place of Taiji: "This world can be divided into two categories, one of which is the court, such as Qingyang, Emperor An is in charge of the world, and the military officials under his command bring peace and contentment to the people." As his fingers moved to the black place, he continued, "What is the other place General Yu?" ”

"As a teacher, I am waiting for you in the rivers and lakes."

"Do you know what rivers and lakes are?"

"Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows you Yu Yi."

The words of Ye Xingzhou, Niu Junyi and others echoed in Yu Yi's ears.

Yu Yi's face was solemn, and the words slowly spit out from his mouth.

"Jianghu."

The surviving man smiled lightly: "That's right, the second is the rivers and lakes, there are many sects in the rivers and lakes, but the good and the bad are uneven. And the relationship between the court and the rivers and lakes is like this yin and yang double fish, you have me, I have you. If there is no court, the rivers and lakes will be just a group of idle people, and the world will be chaotic without rules and rules, and without the rivers and lakes, the most important eyes in the court will be missing, and Emperor An will become an eagle who has lost his eyes. The two check and balance each other and rely on each other, so that the world can be peaceful. ”

Yu Yiwei closed his eyes: "What are you doing with me?" ”

The surviving man chuckled, "And the Star Picking Tower, independent of the two, is more like the ethereal dividing line between them. ”

"Independence?" Yu Yi sneered and slapped his palm on the table, "Why does Independence want to help Bei Khan tackle the north!" ”

The tea case was smashed in half with a palm, and the surviving person was so shocked that he raised his hand to dodge the splashing tea. Seeing Yu Yi's anger, the surviving man sighed: "General Yu, I am the same age as you, how can I know about the events of the year?" ”

Yu Yi was stunned by his remarks, and the surviving person smiled, leaned over and picked up the folding fan: "Okay, the tea case has been destroyed, let's stop the chat." The surviving man stood up and looked condescendingly at Yu Yi, who was kneeling on the mat, and as soon as his hand moved, a sharp blade popped out of the folding fan to dissipate his own cold light through the firelight, "Let's start our deal, General Yu." ”

The blade was close in front of him, and Yu Yi's face did not change. He slowly got up and looked at the sky, looking at the endless night: "This deal... I'm afraid it won't be done. ”

As soon as the words fell, in that dark place, in the dark place that no one had paid attention to, a force that could not be explored was suddenly set off, followed by that fierce sword qi.

At the east gate of the royal city, there are nearly 300 cadres on the city wall, all of whom hold bows and arrows, and the cadres in the farthest part are even smaller and cannot be seen clearly. But at the moment when the sword qi swept across the city wall, the three hundred cadres all took half a step back, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood and then fell one after another.

Almost at the same time, Yu Yi also moved, taking advantage of the moment when the surviving person was distracted, he stepped forward, raised his right hand and pushed away the sharp blade facing him, and then slapped the surviving man's chest.

The knife that Fang Cai Yu swung towards the city tower had exhausted his internal strength, and although he recovered a little during the conversation, there was a huge gap between it and the peak, so this palm only hurt the outside and did not hurt the foundation of the surviving people.

Even so, the surviving person was knocked back a few steps, and the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhao Qingshan's reaction was also very fast, and the short axe arrived in front of the surviving people in the blink of an eye. The surviving people couldn't care about folding fans, so they could only retreat violently, and their bodies could dodge the short axe.

"Take this kid first!" Zhao Qingshan left a sentence and rushed out.

Zhao Qingshan dragged the surviving people, and Yu Yi had time to save Zheng Bingzhou.

The direction in which the sword qi appeared was the direction where Yan Yuanju was, and the appearance of the sword qi also indicated that Yan Yuanju was afraid that he had been killed.

"*of." The surviving man rarely broke his mouth, clenched his palm into a claw with one hand, and the folding fan returned to the surviving man's hand, "Kill!" ”

When Yu Yi was still dozens of zhang in the same city tower, the roar of the surviving people had already reached the city tower, and Chu Tianlu appeared with a knife on the city tower.

He glanced at Yu Yi, who was running wildly, and smiled evilly.

Hand up!

Knife falls!

Between the sword and the sword, Yu Yi waved his hand! Mo Yuan roared over and cut the hemp rope hanging Zheng Bingzhou, and Zheng Bingzhou also fell from the city tower.

In the end, it was a step slower, and although Chu Tianlu's knife did not hit Zheng Bingzhou's neck, it landed firmly on Zheng Bingzhou's left hand. Suddenly, blood splattered.

"Ah!!h Zheng Bingzhou, who had fainted to death, was also screaming with the pain of his heart.

At the same time, Ye Xingzhou stepped into the air and entered the battlefield, and the branch in his hand first swept the surviving person out a few meters away with a random wave, and then threw the branch out and stabbed Chu Tianlu on the city tower to death.

"Zheng Bingzhou!"

This roar, full of anger and desolation of grief, reached the ears of everyone present. Yu Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes under the frowning brows were full of tears, Zheng Bingzhou fell quickly, and Yu Yi didn't dare to slow down for half a minute.

With a slam on the ground, Yu Yi jumped high and caught Zheng Bingzhou, but when he landed, the severed limb also smashed on the ground.

Yu also opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. In a hurry, he hurriedly sealed Zheng Bingzhou's acupuncture points and helped him stop the bleeding.

Ye Xingzhou went to Yu Yi's side, and before he could speak, the sound of the army marching came from his ears. Ye Xingzhou picked up the severed limb and said, "Hurry up!" ”

The sound of the march also reached Yu Yi's ears, and the current situation could not be left behind, Yu Yi could only recall Mo Yuan and carry Zheng Bingzhou into the woods with everyone.

The surviving man finally regained some strength and struggled to get up, only then Ye Xingzhou's sword easily broke through his protective soft armor, and the sword wound on his chest was spilling blood out.

He squinted in the direction in which Yu Yi had disappeared, and slammed his fist to the ground with hatred.

At this time, the tower was once again full of cadres, and the leader also hurried to the surviving people.

The leader dismounted and saluted with fists and helped him up: "Sir, the people have already rushed to the original city." ”

The surviving man gasped and patted the dust on his body: "The quick letter informs the king that Yu Yi and the others have converged, and Yu Yi has also been poisoned, so it is good to besiege and kill in the original city." ”