Early Morning of the Empire 11: The Two I Miss

"Hello, my name is Ye Shu!"

Looking at the down-and-out young man, Lin Shu did not despise it at all, especially seeing the young man's highly vigilant standing posture, which was a state of attacking and fighting at any time, and always kept a safe distance from people.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Heng!"

The down-and-out young man doesn't seem to talk very often, and he looks a little lacking in confidence when he speaks, especially after seeing Ye Shu wearing expensive clothes.

"Zhao Heng, what are you doing in Zhao Du?"

Ye Shu did not maintain the usual arrogance of the noble son, but came directly in front of the young man, and this distance was just within Zhao Heng's attack.

Zhao Heng looked at Ye Shu's bright eyes, looked at it seriously for a few seconds, and then said indignantly: "I came to the military headquarters to eat, but those people asked me to pay a fee to enter, and I didn't even enter the door!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Heng lowered his head and looked at his pair of shoes that were about to be worn, and slowly fell silent again.

Ye Shu looked at him with a smile on his face: "Why don't I write you a letter of recommendation?"

Zhao Heng had some doubts on his face: "You?"

Ye Shu nodded seriously: "Yes, it's me." ”

Ye Shu looked at the horizon in the distance and whispered: "Let's create a better Zhao country, a Zhao country that belongs to us." ”

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Then two people, one joined the army, with the full support of the Ye family, Zhao Heng's promotion was very fast, but Zhao Heng still took the lead, rushing to the front every time and retreating last.

is a politician, a rookie of the Ye family, and a rising political star in Zhao Guo.

How many years later, the arrangement of fate is ridiculous.

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Zhao Heng dodged Ye Shu's sword, distanced himself from Ye Shu and said: "Ye Shu, sometimes I really envy you, you were born to reach the height of other people's lives, unlike us, when you die, you don't have your own cemetery." ”

Ye Shu continued to attack with a long sword, and asked Zhao Heng rhetorically, "So you don't trust anyone all these years?"

Zhao Heng's hands were lowered, the chain knife in his hand was flat, there was a trace of aura on the big knife, and with a pull of both hands, the big knife was upward, resisting Ye Shu's sword.

At the same time, the two of them retreated again, and the place where they had just fought had become potholed and uneven.

Zhao Heng said solemnly: "Yes, I only believe in my own knife,"

Zhao Heng held the knife in his hand tightly, and there were several blood stains on the knife.

Zhao Heng looked at Ye Shu coldly: "If you leave Beibei City now, I can let you go." ”

"Hahaha!"

After Ye Shu listened, he laughed.

looked directly at Ye Shu: "You are so proud, I haven't lost yet!"

Zhao Heng looked at Ye Shu, looked at this friend from many years ago, slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he jumped forward.

Zhao Heng suddenly appeared behind Ye Shu at this time, and with a split of the horizontal knife, Ye Shu hurriedly blocked it with his sword, the blade turned to his waist, Ye Shu quickly retreated, and in an instant, a chain of big knives and a bright light sword met in a narrow way.

I saw that the back of the knife turned into a blade, slashing down from mid-air, Ye Shu saw the situation in a panic and flashed sideways, the sword played in the palm of the hand, turned around, and stabbed at Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng did not show weakness, his body was low, and he swept horizontally with the knife, and the sword-wielder Ye Shu jumped up in the air......

Once Zhao Heng's knife is unsheathed, how many undead will be added, this is the common idea of the demon clan of Beihuai Forest.

But Ye Shu still looked directly into Zhao Heng's eyes, and there seemed to be a little sadness in his eyes.

Ye Shu, who was overwhelmed, still slowly drew his sword, and the blood was sprinkled clearly, which seemed to merge with his sword with blue light.

The two were separated by two feet, and Zhao Heng just looked at him silently, and actually smiled slightly.

There was a trace of sadness in Zhao Heng's smile, a trace of sadness, and at the same time a little guarded.

Ye Shu said regretfully to Zhao Heng: "You are still as strong as back then!"

Back then, Ye Shu was already a genius, but many people forgot Zhao Heng at the same time as Ye Shu, and when the two usually competed against each other, Ye Shu never won once.

Ye Shu looked at Zhao Heng, he knew that this was not Zhao Heng's last strength, how could it be so simple to reject Zhao Heng in the North City.

Ye Shu said to Zhao Heng: "Come on!"

"I said I'll let you go, get out, leave the North City, didn't you understand?"

Zhao Heng did not attack, but put down the knife in his hand and said expressionlessly to Ye Shu.

Ye Shu smiled again, picked up the long sword in his hand again, and attacked Zhao Heng again.

Zhao Heng looked at Ye Shu with a frown, as if he understood something.

Just in an instant, the crimson sword light flowed out from Zhao Heng's knife, and before Ye Shu could raise his sword to attack, that crimson had already arrived in front of him.

Pointe to the ground, retreat!

However, even if it is him, Zhao Heng is no longer merciful, Zhao Heng may be burdened with the heavy responsibility of rejecting Beicheng, or maybe it is because he has killed too much in the past few years, Ye Shu's kindness back then was for Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng was reluctant to mention it, and Ye Shu was unwilling to take revenge.

The red sword light finally rose into the sky, and the sword held three sword flowers in the air, like a snake spitting out a core, and stabbed straight at Zhao Heng's eyebrows.

But just this move almost reached the peak of Ye Shu's lifelong martial arts, and Zhao Heng, just lightly touched the ground, and disappeared out of thin air!

But it was only a thousandth of a second, the red sword light flashed on Ye Shu's chest, and then quickly disappeared, and even he didn't see anything, so he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, lowered his head, and a line of red blood flowed down.

Such a fast knife technique...... It is worthy of Zhao Heng, the city lord of Zhenbei City who has been refusing to be in the north for decades.

In an instant, the two of them made moves at the same time, both as fast as lightning.

Before the two swords intersected, the two sword qi and sword qi collided, making a "ding" sound, and the cyan sword was shaken out of his hand.

This is Ye Shu's defeat to Zhao Heng again.

Just like it was back then.

"Hahaha, I still lost!"

Ye Shu was not discouraged and accepted this fact calmly.

Zhao Heng stared at Ye Shu and said, "Yes, you still lost." ”

"Unexpectedly, you're almost about to break through to that realm!"

Ye Shu said with some envy, he was already at the peak of the earth level, of course he knew the realm above.

"Well, how many years have passed, and it should have broken through. ”

Zhao Heng nodded, he knew the price he paid, Zhao Heng was stronger than Ye Shu back then, and now Ye Shu has also reached the peak of the ground level, and there is no reason for him to stay at the peak of the ground level.

"What an enviable realm!"

Hearing Ye Shu's envious words, Zhao Heng remembered what had happened before and shook his head: "If you give up so much like me back then, you are already a master above the ground level." ”

"Hahaha, the bereaved family is really becoming less and less motivated now, and they have forgotten the dream of recovering the country and forgetting the glory of the past. ”

"You've said it all, it's just a dream!"

The two of them said a word without a word, talking about inconsequential issues.

Zhao Heng knew that his own blow just now had seriously injured Ye Shu, and this was just a flashback.

Ye Shu didn't want to live in his own hands, and Zhao Heng chose to satisfy him, the people of the old era didn't know how to survive in this new era, rather than let the high-spirited Ye Shu continue to be a street rat, it was better to let him die majestically, just now Ye Shu rejected Zhao Heng's kindness twice, and Zhao Heng had already made up his mind......

Zhao Heng, whether it was the previous Zhao Heng or the current city lord who rejected the northern city, couldn't let Ye Shu live, no, absolutely not.

Ye Shu glanced at the sky, and then looked at Zhao Heng again: "Hey, it's better to leave it like this!"

Zhao Heng had the urge to beat Ye Shu when he was young, as his partner back then, Zhao Heng was willing to accompany him through the last section, but he didn't want to watch him end up in such a hurry.

"I really miss those days!"

Ye Shu said while smiling, just like a young man back then.

"Don't live too hard, live well!"

After saying the last words of his life to Zhao Heng, Ye Shu slowly closed his eyes.

Zhao Heng forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and this last paragraph pierced Zhao Heng's heart even more than the sword move just now.

Zhao Heng looked at the sky and said to himself: "Don't forget to give me a critical blow in the end,"

"Hey, why is it raining!"

Zhao Heng used his spiritual power to dry the things on his eyes, he didn't want to see his weakness in front of his subordinates, he needed to always maintain the appearance of the city lord.

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"Better Zhao Guo?" Zhao Heng looked at Ye Shu with a radiant face, and asked boldly.

"Yes, a Zhao country that has the final say on our own is no longer the same as the old things," Ye Shu stared at the clouds in the distance.

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"No, no, even if Ye Shu finds out that I am seriously injured, he still shouldn't come alone, if he is desperate at the peak of the ground level! ”

Zhao Heng looked at the City Lord's Mansion who was still fighting with a heavy face, originally Ye Shu died, this war has ended, but it has not stopped.

"Whoosh!"

Several flying swords shot at Zhao Heng, Gao Bo, and Lin Fang, Zhao Heng suddenly turned around and flew up, and directly took the flying sword, but Lin Fang and Gao Bo were not so lucky, and fell to the ground directly.

Zhao Heng stared at the surroundings of the City Lord's Mansion and said in a deep voice, "Assassin at the peak of the ground level?"

"What kind of forces dare to besiege and reject the northern city!"

"Hahaha, worthy of Zhao Heng, Ye Shu died in your hands, and it is not a loss!"

A man's voice rang out all around.