Liuzhang has never been a good person, and his illness makes him seem pitiful and weak. But things in the world have always been weak and pitiful and kind, which are two different things thoroughly.

The shadow's eyes widened: "Brother Liu, Brother Liuzhang, your illness ......"

Liuzhang smiled: "The eldest husband is fighting in all directions, even if he is sick, why is this!" ”

His eyes were full of disbelief: "Are you lying to me, and then come up with Childe's plan?" ”

Liuzhang stood up, took out the short sword under the pillow, and said casually while wiping the short sword:

"I've never lied to you, it's true that I've had a good conversation with you, and it's true that I'm seriously ill."

After that, he pointed his sword at the shadow and said coldly: "It's even more true to treat you as a brother." It's just that my brother will die for righteousness. ”

A sense of shame and anger rolled up from his belly, and the shadow felt a rush of blood rush over his head, and he reached out and grabbed the blade with two fingers, but in the blink of an eye, the blade was broken by him, and then leaped to his fingertips, becoming a sharp weapon in his palm.

The speed was so fast that Liu Zhang almost couldn't react, only feeling that in the next second, the blade was placed under his neck.

Shadow's eyes were red: "You are wrong, as a brother, you should put an end to your suffering as the first priority." ”

At the moment when the blade was about to cut through the skin, a stone flew from outside the tent, ejecting the blade alive and stabbing it into the wooden pillar on the side, and even struck the shadow away. The Shadow took two or three steps back, gripped his wrist, and glanced at the bloodied fingers.

I saw a woman walking in from outside the tent, still holding a medicine tray in one hand, opening the curtain of the tent with one hand, and walking in slowly and methodically.

Shadow has a bad heart, he has heard Childe say that this woman is the princess's close guard, her martial arts are unfathomable, and she is a first-class master in the human race, and even Childe has been defeated by her men several times.

He urged his spiritual power and was about to make a move, but before he could finish reciting the mantra, in the next second, he only felt that his life was held down and he couldn't move! When he opened his eyes, he saw that a piece of silk had been bound to his body, and the medicine plate was put down peacefully, Xiao Cong was holding the silk in one hand and was looking at him with raised eyebrows.

The Shadow exclaimed, "You are a human race, how can you be so fast!" ”

Xiao Cong sneered, and said proudly: "I practiced martial arts at the age of four, my body was quenched with a hundred poisons, I practiced light skills with birds, and compared with mountain beasts with speed and bluntness, I have already surpassed all things in the world, you are just Qingqiu practicing some spiritual power, how can you be better than me?" ”

Liuzhang threw away the broken sword and sat back on the bed, looking sideways at the shadow:

"Brother Shadow, in fact, if you leak secrets, it is not necessarily a bad thing. It's just right to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, you and I are brothers, don't you want to fight side by side? Wouldn't it be right to vote for me?! ”

The shadow looked at the two people in the tent, even if he had tens of millions of spiritual power at this moment, it was difficult to use it. He hated himself for underestimating his enemies, and he hated himself even more for being soft-hearted.

He sighed: "I have lost my son, even if I go back, I will not escape death!" ”

After that, he looked at the two of them, his eyes full of tears: "Only hate!" A dignified seven-foot man is now humiliated at the hands of slaves! ”

After that, he urged his spiritual power to break through the door of life, and suddenly, the sky was dark, and the spiritual light in the tent appeared, flying sand and stones, and people couldn't open their eyes for a while. The military tent rose in the wind, and the rocks were all scattered all over the ground, and the crockpots, books, and furnishings in the tent were all swept to the ground, and the crockpots were shattered, and the fragments flew in all directions into sharp blades.

Xiao Cong sighed badly, held his breath and exerted all his strength, flew towards Liuzhang, and threw him down to protect him.

The shadow sighed: "Now that you have lost your son, what face do you have to live in the world!" In the next life, you will be a slave and a slave, and you will never make the mistake of being a traitor again! ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone heard a bang, and in the next second, it was shredded flesh all over the sky, blood splashed three feet, and the sharp blades around were flying wildly, for a while, there was chaos in the army, and the shards of wild stones hit countless sergeants, their bodies were cut into pieces, flesh and blood flew sideways, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Xiao Cong, who was close at hand, was dedicated to protecting Liuzhang, and there were countless slanders on his back.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, her pupils dilated, and for a moment, she only felt that her eyes were dark, and the next second, she lost consciousness.

——

On a February day, the bright warmth caused the orioles on the trees to squeak.

Li Shubai watched Ling'er laundry under the tree.

He has been watching it like this for half a month, but instead of feeling tired, the more he looks at it, the more comfortable he feels.

For the first time, he thought that a woman who could do laundry was so good-looking, and the appearance of a woman's laundry seemed to be the best: the sleeves were rolled up, revealing a piece of the wrist, snow-white and shiny, and after being drenched with water again and again, it looked even more charming.

The water in early spring was clear, and it didn't take long for the wrist to reveal a little red.

Li Shubai saw that someone called Ling'er away, so he jumped down from the tree and washed her clothes for a long time, he thought he had done a good deed, but when Ling'er came back, he only smiled and shook his head, and washed his clothes again.

While washing, he also said: "If you don't practice your sword well, wash my clothes, it's best that you have nothing to do in your life, and you will be a slave to this Qingqiu family with me." We wash our clothes for the rest of our lives! ”

Li Shubai was a little unconvinced, so he came down from the tree in a daze, took out a hairpin in his arms, and handed it over.

"Here you go! Master, I am ambitious in all directions, if one day is far away in the sky, you will miss today's day! ”

Ling'er smiled and ignored him, and when she saw that people didn't accept it, Li Shubai put a hairpin on her hair with a red face, patted her butt and ran away.

Qingqiu has come to Taiping recently, and Tu Shanfei has not bothered Li Shubai for a few days since he was deflated last time, he is smug in his heart, and he only deals with the things left to him by Tu Shansong all day long, and occasionally practices swordsmanship, and his life is comfortable.

Far away, only to hear a few girls talking about something, he walked forward, and saw that it was a dead crow, and couldn't help but say:

"But one dead bird, what are you panicking about?!"

The girl saluted, and one of them stood up and said, "Little boy doesn't know, the golden crow of Qingqiu has been connected with the shadow fate of our sons many years ago. Now that this golden crow is dead in no apparent terms, it must be a shadow that has been murdered. ”

The other said: "Our Qingqiu has never interfered in other people's disputes, and our own strength is not bad, everyone else respects us, which family dares to do this to the people of our royal family?" ”

Li Shubai pondered for a moment, and had a bold conjecture in his heart, but this conjecture made him afraid, he laughed twice, and quietly withdrew in the discussion of the girls.

The entire Qingqiu is now withered by the royal family, the former patriarch has been ancient for many years, the patriarch Tu Shanyong has only one son under his knees, or the fool Tu Shanfei, his daughter Tu Shansui has already married Jingguo, Fei and Sui have a strong royal family behind them, and the shadow almost does not need to appear, and the only royal family that needs the shadow to do things is only Tu Shansong!

With his chest pounding, he rushed into his room and kicked the door open.

"Squeak-"

But as soon as the door opened, Li Shubai was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He stood still, unable to utter a word.