"What are you doing?"

Shu Fangyi raised his head suspiciously, and at the same time stretched out a bamboo slip and said puzzledly: "According to the teacher's instructions, I am reading a book!"

"Hmph~ Don't lie to me!" Luo Yun squinted his eyes and touched his chin, pretending to be shrewd: "Say~!Are you secretly watching some evil arts?"

"Huh...?" Shu Fangyi was silent, he suddenly understood, Uncle Shi's heart is so angry... Still not finished.

Seeing that this little nephew didn't speak, Luo Yun suddenly had to make a final decision: "Well~ just admit it." ”

Shu Fangyi was shocked: "Uncle Shi, when did I admit it?"

Luo Yun suddenly jumped up: "Are you questioning Uncle Shi's judgment?"

"No, no!" Shu Fangyi hurriedly spread out the usual bamboo slips and tried his best to justify: "I didn't see any evil arts in the first place! This is just a mundane classic..." ”

And Xiao Luoyun waved his hand away, didn't look at the bamboo slip, pointed to himself and said, "Are you saying that Uncle Shi is blind? Don't you forget, Uncle Shi's third eye is a fiery eye?"

Shu Fangyi suddenly cried and laughed: "No, the disciple didn't mean that!"

"Hmph~!" Luo Yun expressed his discomfort about the pretentious demeanor of this little nephew, and said with a straight face: "Then you must think that Uncle Shi and I are messing around and having a bad brain, don't you?"

Shu Fangyi felt that she couldn't speak anymore, so she fell into a rational situation... Silent.

didn't think about it, but Luo Yun raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Ha~ I really guessed it!"

Shu Fangyi was dumbfounded: "It's not Uncle Shi, I really didn't look at evil arts..."

Luo Yun asked, "Since it's not an evil art, then why don't you suddenly watch it?"

Shu Fangyi replied without hesitation: "Because you're asking?"

"Won't you watch me when I speak?" Luo Yun shook his head and sighed again and again: "Hey~ You can't stand such a little bit of interference, even if you really don't see evil arts, but your heart is no longer quiet, and if you are not quiet, it is easy to breed demons, this demon..." ”

Luo Yun was talking about his crooked reasoning and heresies, but suddenly found that the little nephew fell into silence again.

He suddenly asked curiously: "Why don't you speak again?" Hmph~ I must have said it!"

Shu Fangyi couldn't bear the torment, and said helplessly: "Uncle Shi~, if you decide that the disciple wants to see evil arts, then I have nothing to say!"

"Hmph~" Luo Yun snorted lightly, and said in his chest: "I knew you would say that." ”

The bitter Shu Fangyi was silent again, and chose to look down at the book.

Seeing this, Luo Yun said lightly: "Why don't you speak again?"

Shu Fangyi raised his head: "Uncle Shi, I'm listening to your reading!"

"Wasn't it quite able to say just now?" Luo Yun frowned and thought: "I suddenly started reading again, I must be weak-hearted." ”

Shu Fangyi was taken aback, and a feeling of endless, infinite death loop was born in his heart!

He thought about it for a while, and then asked, "Didn't you tell your disciples not to be disturbed?"

"Hey~" Luo Yun sighed deeply and angrily: "It turns out that Uncle Shi is like a disgusting demon in your eyes, and he has become a disturbance." Uncle Shi's life is hard, is it wrong to talk to you?"

Shu Fangyi just looked up at Luo Yun, who was talking to himself, and he had no expression...

But Luo Yun still sighed and laughed at himself: "Heh~ Do you think Uncle Shi is very annoying? Hey~ The little fart is older, and his wings are hard! When you cultivate Mahayana one day, you must be eager to leave us soon." ”

Seeing that Uncle Xiao seemed to have some endless trends, Shu Fangyi hurriedly frowned and said, "How could it be? Even if Shu'er has cultivation, even if he has reached Mahayana, he..."

Suddenly, he thought that he didn't even have fart cultivation now, and suddenly woke up: "Eh?!Uncle, are we a little far away?"

But Luo Yun didn't think so, but asked: "Do you think Uncle Shi and I'm talking nonsense with you?" Hmm~ Do you really want to cultivate now in your heart to be able to reach the peak as soon as possible and enter the Mahayana Venerable?"

Shu Fangyi suddenly looked helpless: "Uncle Shi, this is still far away for me. ”

"Hmph~" Luo Yun shook his head and snorted: "You are not strong now, when you cultivate to Mahayana, do you still have to celebrate?"

Shu Fangyi thought about it, and suddenly felt that what Uncle Shi said was reasonable: "That's for sure!"

"Sure enough!" Luo Yun said expressionlessly: "Cultivation can surpass us, aren't you?"

"You misunderstood!" Shu Fangyi hurriedly explained: "How many people can have a Mahayana in the mountains and seas? Of course we have to celebrate...!"

Luo Yun looked into the sky and shook his head again and again in disappointment: "Don't explain anymore, I don't want to hear it anymore." You can't be blamed entirely for that,... You have become like this, and it is because of me, the uncle, who is not strict in his supervision! Hey~ Rebel. ”

"Hmm~!!" Shu Fangyi was stunned and begged: "Uncle Shi, don't be like this~"

But after Luo Yun sighed, he withdrew his gaze from the sky, looked at Shu Fangyi, and said with a melancholy expression: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about why you want to see evil arts, right?"

Shu Fangyi's heart was suddenly frightened, and all thoughts were discouraged.... In silence, he looked at the dense words on the bamboo slip in his hand, and felt that the infinite nightmare had begun to circulate.

In his heart, he lamented that he came to a truth - 'Reading... It's hard!'

Seeing that the little nephew was silent again.

Luo Yun's eyes rolled, and he sighed: "Hey~ I'm pretending to read seriously again, when will you grow up?"

Bang~

The bamboo slip fell to the ground weakly, and Shu Fangyi's face showed a begging look, and he wanted to kneel on the ground to ask for mercy.

Luo Yun finally showed a relieved smile when he saw it, nodded and soothed, and said with flying eyebrows: "I can change my mistakes, Uncle Shi~ I am very pleased.... ”

Shu Fangyi wants to cry without tears....

......

Zhao Du, Yanping City.

Overcast clouds shrouded the majestic palace, obscuring the sky.

Outside the five gates of the inner city, the flames of war are flying, the smoke of gunpowder is filled, and the shouts of killing are soaring to the sky.

The beating of drums seems to be able to penetrate the nine heavens and shake people's hearts.

Before half an hour arrived, the five gates were already in danger, and even if the arrows on both sides were like locusts, they could not stop the advance of the tiger and wolf rebels wearing Xuan armor.

On the inner city wall, the number of rebels who landed on the city became more and more, and the five gates were even more embarrassed under the impact of the engineering hammer, making a piercing 'squeak' sound.

The Praetorian Guard commander, covered in blood, staggered again and rushed to the bottom of the high platform.

He hurriedly bowed, pleading with tears and tears: "Your Majesty! Tao Rebellion has led 30,000 rebels to attack the city, and the five gates are in danger and cannot be held for a long time. After the final battle is broken, in order to repay the country's kindness, please retreat quickly!"

On the royal steps, in front of the main hall, all the courtiers heard that their colors changed, and they hurriedly bowed down, asking Zhao Huangyi to temporarily avoid the sharp clouds.

Zhao Huangyi, on the other hand, glanced at the vassals and said with angry eyes: "I am the great Zhao Tianzi who is ordered by the heavens! I, the king of the Zhao family, can die in Sheji, how can I be afraid of thieves and retreat? Even if I enter the Yellow Spring, I am also the king of the underworld!"

"Your Majesty~!" the hundred officials cried and worshipped when they heard the mountain, and they had the intention of martyrdom together.

Rumble~!

And at this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded at the five gates!

The five-door brace broke violently, and the middle door was opened!

Kill~!

Suddenly, there was a cold roar like a mountain and a tsunami like a ghost crying from inside the middle gate.

The five gates were broken, the inner city fell, and the Zhao family was in danger....

And at this critical moment, those wolf-like warriors of the Northern Army retreated outside the city one after another, as if there were signs of evacuation!

But it is not waiting for the hundred officials to be surprised or happy. I saw that the dead soldiers holding double swords, wearing soft armor, and wearing the iron mask of fierce beasts on their heads were silent, and slowly entered the inner city in silence.

These dead soldiers looked at the number of only nearly a thousand people, but they were like ghost soldiers who came out of the underworld, exuding a strong cold and ferocious aura, which made people daunting.

For a while, there was a dead silence in the inner city and even in front of the main hall!

At this moment, a high-pitched thunderbolt broke the dead silence and woke up the people who were in doubt: "Minister~! ”

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, take it down for me!" Seeing that there were only 1,000 people coming, and there were still 3,000 guards in the city, he immediately ordered the remnants to besiege and kill the 900 dead soldiers who could enter the city.

At this moment, Todd and Qian Ling'er were walking on horseback in the formation of nine hundred dead soldiers.

I saw Todd, snorted lightly, and waved his arms. There were 800 dead soldiers, and at an extraordinary speed, the regiment was instantly guarded into a circle. There were only a hundred dead soldiers left in it, guarding around Todd and Qian Ling'er.

Without waiting for the Praetorian Guards to attack, the eight hundred dead soldiers, on the contrary, their eyes flashed with a cold glow, and they danced the double swords in their hands and strangled the three thousand Praetorian Guards.

On the royal steps, everyone in front of the main hall saw blood waves rolling outward like ripples. Wherever the 800 dead men passed, no one could stop them, and they were slashed and killed!

Before a single stick of incense arrived, the three thousand Praetorian Guards were wiped out, and there was no life...!

And those one hundred and eight dead soldiers have never made a sound from beginning to end, and they have not even lost a single person! It can be seen that their combat power is no longer comparable to that of manpower, and they are simply a group of Shura ghosts from the underworld.

At this moment, the commander of the Praetorian Guard was standing in shock in front of the imperial staircase leading to the main hall.

He didn't expect that this beast-faced dead soldier with less than a thousand members would be so strong that he could strangle three thousand Praetorian Guards in a matter of moments.

Looking at the eight hundred dead soldiers who had returned to the traitor Todd, who were covered in blood.

He suddenly turned around, took off his helmet and put it in front of the imperial steps, and bowed deeply to Emperor Zhao, who was high above: "The last general, Zuo Zhongren, farewell to Your Majesty." ”

Zhao Huangyi's face was melancholy, and he smiled magnificently: "Qing Da can take one step first, I am in the Yellow Spring, and I still need to be guarded by Ai Qing!"

Hearing this, Zuo Zhongren saw a pair of tiger eyes full of tears on his resolute face, and he also showed a smile, and bowed one last time: "Minister, obey the order." ”

With that, he threw his head back and laughed.

When he suddenly turned around, he slowly drew the saber at his waist, and his eyes were locked on Todd, who was sitting on a black cone horse.

Todd raised his whip and asked with a disdainful smile: "Heh~ Who is coming?"

Zuo Zhongren stood proudly with his sword, and roared loudly: "The commander of the Great Zhao Forbidden Army, the general of the three grades, Zuo Zhongren." ”

"Oh?" Todd pointed to the hundreds of Praetorian Guards behind him and asked, "Even you and hundreds of others want to stop me?"

I saw Zuo Zhongren, picked up the Xuanse Zhao Banner that fell in front of him, 'Bang!' stood on his side, let it spread with the wind, and said majestically: "The flag is in the people! The Xuanqi will not fall, and my Da Zhao will not die! The forbidden army will not die even if I am alone, and I will die without regrets, and I will not retreat!"

The Praetorian Guards and Imperial Forest Army on the imperial steps behind him suddenly attacked the strong shield, stepped down in unison, and shouted from the mountain: "Don't retreat! Don't retreat!

When Qian Ling'er saw this, she couldn't bear it for a while, and she wanted to speak again...

But Todd said: "Loyal and brave people should be honored as martyrs." Exhaust... Punish it!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand lightly, and three hundred dead soldiers rushed out in front of him in an instant, strangled away like silver waves.

Bloody rain and bloody wind, countless red swords stabbed down like a forest sea, and blood spilled on the peniky of the Xuanqi that was fluttering in the sky.

Until the last Praetorian Guard in front of him fell unwillingly, Zuo Zhongren also knelt weakly in the mountain of corpses. Although he was covered in blood and covered with sword wounds that could be seen deep in the bones, he still held the red-dyed Dazhao Xuanqi in his hand, and muttered in his pestle and long sword: "Xuanqi does not fall... Da Zhao... Immortal!"

Before he could finish speaking, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and the silver light suddenly appeared, and countless long swords stabbed mercilessly... Pull... Stab again...!

Syllable~!

The Xuanqi, which represented Da Zhao, fell down with a bang, soaked in blood and water all over the ground, and became extremely red.

Click!!

The black hooves of the horses trampled past, bringing up a water of red blood that splattered on the corpses that littered the ground.

Tao Dema stepped on the Xuanqi, looked up at Emperor Zhao, who was high above, saluted casually, and said with a smile: "Minister, the Metropolitan Governor of Zhenbei, Tao De, the Duke of Xingguo, meet His Majesty the Emperor." ”

Looking at the loyal and brave people who fell under the imperial steps, which had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, Zhao Huangyi sneered and smiled: "Your Majesty? hahaha~ Am I still your king?"

Tao De nodded slightly: "Chende, naturally he is a prince." ”

Zhao Huangyi shook his head and laughed miserably: "~Since you are a prince, why did you rebel?"

After glancing at the eldest princess behind Zhao Wangyi, Tao De replied: "Minister, just to be able to stand with Your Majesty in this world, first ask the king, why do you doubt me? Where is Luo Yu?"

At the same time, Qian Ling'er, who had white hair for the first time, also drove forward and saluted and asked: "Concubine Nailuo's wife, I ask Your Majesty today, my husband... Where?"

When Zhao Huangyi heard this, he was puzzled in his heart. He said in his heart, "Wen Qing Hou Luoyu, didn't he unfortunately disappear more than ten years ago?

And the eldest princess Zhao Yingnuo behind her suddenly rushed forward, pointed at Tao De and Qian Ling'er with a vicious face, gritted her teeth and said, "Traitor Tao De, return you to this gray-haired slut." Luo Yu has already been punished by my master Guanglongzi, you rebellious ministers and thieves should have been killed together a long time ago!"

"What? Yu He...!" Qian Ling'er was overwhelmed with grief when she heard this, and her face immediately flushed, and then a mouthful of red blood splattered out!

"Senior sister!" Todd was shocked, and hurriedly dodged down and held the crumbling Qian Ling'er...