Chapter 521: Painting the Ground as a Prison
"With 12,000 people plus a general of the Mo family as bait, it seems that I should be happy. Xiang Chu grinned, looking a little relieved.
Wang Xuanwei shook his head and denied the title: "I am no longer a general." ”
"Yes. Xiang Chu held the halberd, stretched his limbs in the wind, and his sturdy body naked in the air on the upper half of his body presented an extreme sense of beauty, as if every muscle contained the power of bursting.
"So you took that step, even if this step might kill you?" After such a fierce fight, he finally realized that Wang Xuanwei's seemingly powerful spiritual realm now had a fatal problem.
With Wang Xuanwei's cultivation, if he can't defeat Xiang Chu, there is naturally only the legendary saint realm left in front of him.
Even though he is knowledgeable and cultivated, if he wants to take that step, it is like crossing a river by feeling the stones in the dark night, and if he takes a wrong step, he will fall into the abyss in an instant.
It's just that he also knows that this step is already his limit, and even because of this step, the cultivation he has cultivated over the years may in turn eat his life.
He probably couldn't find a better opportunity in his lifetime, but unfortunately he touched that legendary realm.
Xiang Chu sneered: "If you die here, who will take your place in the future?
"Whether a person is crippled or crippled depends on his mind, in what he does, not in his body. Wang Xuanwei seemed to have finally been inspired by Xiang Chu's words, and his voice was slightly cold, "As for whether he will take over my previous position, it depends on his own creation, I don't have to worry too much, and he doesn't have to plan anything for him." ”
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law. Xiang Chu sneered impatiently, "Before I fought with you, I thought you were a hero in the world, but now it seems that you are as weak as a woman...... It's just that you have been dismissed from your position, if you want to, you can go and snatch it back, with your prestige, you can be said to be a hundred responses in the army, what can't be done? It's better to take the soldiers to directly raze the Jixue Palace, which only knows how to chirp and crook all day long, and kill those who are meaningless in the court. Even if you want, the old thing sitting at the top doesn't have to give him any more face, just drag it down and fight......"
Xiang Chu's words can be described as vicious, even if they are placed in a "kingless" country like the Mo family, I am afraid that they will be said to be a great rebellion.
A hundred responses?
It is true that Wang Xuanwei has such prestige, but if he really led his troops to kill all those who opposed him, and then went to face off with the Mo family giants, what was the difference between it and usurping power and rebelling?
But Xiang Chu's attitude was extremely calm, as if what he said, it was just that he encountered an eye-catching stone on the side of the road, and since it was an eyesore, he simply kicked it to the side, although it was concise and direct to the extreme, but it was also straightforward to the extreme.
After listening to Xiang Chu's words, Wang Xuanwei also made a "respectable and fearful" evaluation in his heart, but he didn't say it after all, and only replied calmly: "I am a different person from you." ”
"Even if it's a prison?" Xiang Chu asked.
"To live is to be in a cage. Wang Xuan raised his head slightly, and a pair of eyes seemed to penetrate the sky.
He sighed deeply and asked leisurely, "Isn't it?"
"Even in prison, not everyone is qualified to be a prisoner. Xiang Chu's voice was a little bloody and cruel, "I was born to only make knives, not fish and meat." ”
The two stood opposite each other, as if there were two distinct worlds, just as the Mo cavalry had a pure black color against the pure white of the Tang Kingdom's Shenwu Heavenly Army, it seemed that from beginning to end, the black and white under the heavenly dome could only accommodate one of them.
But as far as the current situation is concerned, even if the insect queen around Wang Xuanwei is ready to fly, the possibility of defeating Xiang Chu is very small, and he may even be defeated and die within a few moves.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Chu no longer moved forward this time, but blew a loud whistle, and the black war horse that had been hiding on the side suddenly galloped towards him like lightning.
"Pathetic. Xiang Chu turned over and got on his horse, took one last look at him, and said: "Holding a driftwood that is about to sink, there is an ocean everywhere, and the old thing sitting at the highest place of the Mo family temple will shed a few tears for you? Helping the world? This world ...... It is already a battlefield of the jungle, if you have the opportunity to go to the top of the mountain and overlook all living beings, why should you stoop to others?"
"I should have killed you, but now it seems that you are still alive, but you are half dead...... After this battle, it is still impossible for the Mo family to use you again, even if the Mo family turns defeat into victory, you have made great contributions, but after all, you have lost the official position of general, but once again you have privately mobilized the army, which is equivalent to cutting off the last bit of trust that the Mo family court and that old thing has in you. Xiang Chu tugged at the reins of the horse, "In this case, simply leave your life, if you figure it out one day and come to me again, I will wait for a dignified contest with you." ”
The war horse under Xiang Chu's crotch seemed to be a little irritable, with a little dissatisfaction, and two breaths like arrows erupted from his nose, I don't know if he was dissatisfied with Xiang Chu's decision, or dissatisfied with Xiang Chu's refusal to leave.
Xiang Chu finished what he had to say, shook his head, and urged the black war horse to leave, leaving only Wang Xuanwei with a back that looked extremely arrogant.
"How did he ...... Gone?" Qin Ke looked at Xiang Chu's figure and felt a little confused for a while.
Although it was not a bad thing for him to say that Wang Xuanwei was alive, in Qin Ke's eyes, Xiang Chu was not at all like a person who would be soft-hearted at a critical moment.
Looking at the battlefield from afar, among the mountains of corpses, the ownerless war horses are still running aimlessly among the crowd, and the sabers belonging to the black horsemen on those bloodstained hands have been broken in many places, which is a symbol of their fight until the moment after not giving up.
They won glory and even received the respect of some of the generals of the Tang Army, but unfortunately, they were rewarded only with pain and death.
Among the rest of the people, Zhang Jiuxin, whose face was covered with blood, was protected in the center by the Mo cavalry, and he had already lost the war horse under his crotch, he used all his strength, hugged Wang Nan's scarred body tightly, and raised his head to the sky and roared unwillingly.
"You're a hero. Zhang Jiuxin looked at Wang Nan's calmly closed eyes and found that he still had a faint smile on his face, was it because he felt that he had fulfilled his duty in the end......?
"I guess you're such a simple person. Zhang Jiuxin smiled bitterly, he lowered his head, and saw that the wound on his chest also began to flow blood quietly, and finally blended with the red oozing from Wang Nan's leather armor, and he could no longer distinguish between them.
Knowing that his time was running out, he slowly put down Wang Nan's body, clenched Wang Nan's saber, stood up stubbornly, and looked at the Tang Army in all directions, his eyes were calm.
A forest of spears poured towards him.
Qin Ke had seen death more than once since the start of the war.
But when the people who ate and slept with them fell into the battle like a hellish Shura field again and again, and finally they died tragically one by one, it made him feel a chill in his body, and the chill seemed to open his palm, silently strangled his throat, as if to break his neck.
Those familiar and rugged faces may have eaten the wild vegetable soup together by the fire one night, sang the ballads of their hometown in a hoarse voice, and spoke in a lewd tone about the night they spent with those beautiful women on the painting boat......
They are all such living beings, but at this moment......
Qin Ke twisted his head away, and couldn't bear to look at it again.
At this time, Abu pointed to the wandering team of the Tang army and shouted: "Ah Ke, look, the Tang army is changing formation!"
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