Book 70: The Peach Blossoms Everywhere in the Tombs

"Bang!"

Chong Wufeng kicked out casually, without any force under his feet, and it was just an understatement. Su Yuchen, who was holding a spear, covered his stomach, his face was painful, and his legs knelt on the ground.

"Heaven is a good reincarnation, who have you ever spared? Little baby, you don't have to think about avenging your master, and the old decay won't live long. ”

When Chong Wufeng's footsteps moved, he came to Huang Laoxi's side, and when the remnant sword in his hand waved, peach blossoms flew all over the sky, and several peach trees were also cut off, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

"Huang Laoxie is also my old friend, and I buried his body for him. Little baby, you take the Wuzhou Dock Gun and go, get out of here and go to the Western Regions. ”

The trunk of the peach tree, under a broken sword, the branches flew wildly, the bark full of wrinkles was stripped away, the sword qi was invisible and invisible, a coffin appeared out of thin air, and inside the coffin, it was covered with a layer of pink peach blossoms.

Who drinks Doconn?

Who picks peach blossoms?

"Ah............h

The unforgettable pain that came from his abdomen made Su Yuchen bend over all the time, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead dripping, and his eyes were scattered, full of resentment.

"Master, the apprentice is incompetent, and now I can't avenge you, so I can make you smile at Jiuquanxia. It's just that the disciple is still alive, and the disciple vows to kill Chong Wufeng and the people behind him. ”

Su Yuchen endured the pain, he knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times towards Huang Laoxi's corpse.

Hatred drove him crazy, and a heavy kick made him sober. Su Yuchen was furious in his heart, so he could only forcibly suppress it, he stood up, held the spear tightly in his hand, and glanced at Chong Wufeng with fixed eyebrows, which was unforgettable.

Then, Su Yuchen's body limped away from this peach blossom forest.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

"Huang Laoxi, if I could have been so forbearant as you were twenty years ago, today, my situation may be very different. ”

The remnant sword was inserted on the ground, and Chong Wufeng gently put Huang Laoxi's body into the coffin, and at the same time scattered the peach blossoms in his hand, closed the coffin lid, and Chong Wufeng sat on the ground and was leaned on the coffin.

"Huang Laoxi, after you die, I will bury you, and your apprentices will wear linen and filial piety for you. And after I die, I will only be left in the wilderness and eaten by hungry wolves. ”

Chong Wufeng shook his head and sighed.

There are no bones left, and his voice is portrayed.

Tianwen, the first of the top ten famous swords, is well-known all over the world, and now there is no edge and no sharp, and the appearance of a broken sword is unwanted.

And so it is.

Southern Wilderness.

The Southern Wilderness King City is located in the west, which is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and the common people in the market dare not come here.

It is heavily guarded here, and it is the core military camp of the three armies in the Southern Wilderness.

"General Hua Xu, is the food and grass in the army sufficient, and are the sons and daughters of the three armies ready to go?"

In the handsome camp, a blue-clothed Huang Tianxiao sat inside, and he looked at the letterhead on the table.

"Young Master, the grain and grass were fully prepared ten days ago, and they were already transported to the front line yesterday. The generals of the three armies have been reorganized, just waiting for the young master's military order. ”

Hua Xu hugged his fists, he had been on the battlefield for a long time, and between his eyebrows, he inevitably inadvertently revealed a touch of killing intent. He is nearly sixty years old, but he is energetic, physically strong, and he walks with a tiger.

"General, gather a strong army of 20,000 people, take the siege giants and catapults, secretly assemble under the shadowless end, and do not move, without my orders, you must not reveal your whereabouts. ”

Huang Tianxiao put down the letterhead in his hand, and his fingertips gently turned a tiger head ring on his thumb.

"Shadowless, the young master is going to do something to them?"

The Southern Wilderness seems to be stable in an iron bucket, but in fact, it has long been differentiated and controlled by others. Hua Xu commanded the three armies, and his status in the army was extremely high, how could he not have heard of these things.

"Yes, a country has a master, and a mountain can only accommodate a tiger. My father and they have been in vain for many years, and the sooner I pull it out, the better the situation will be for me in the southern wilderness. ”

Aratian smiled undeniably.

"Young master, if you attack them, 20,000 soldiers and horses, even if they are combined with some siege equipment with wide lethality, it will not have much deterrent power for Wuyingya, on the contrary, it will startle the snake. ”

Hua Xu said with some concern.

"It doesn't matter. You're just knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger to make them have worries. The main attack is shadowless, but it is not the 20,000 elite soldiers. ”

Aratian smiled and shook his head. When the war broke out, all parties were consolidating their own royal interests, and for Emperor Wu City, they were bound to go all out, and they would never let one party be the only one.

"Yes, young master. ”

Hua Xu commanded.

"General, tomorrow you will send General Gao Yang to lead 100,000 Southern Wilderness Erlang to Zhongzhou, and within three years, you must hold the city we have captured. In addition, the masters of the rivers and lakes sent by Guo Lao to help us guard are closely monitored. ”

Huang Tian laughed, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the camp.

"Yes, the minister respects the order of the young master. ”

Hua Xu followed closely by the side of the desolate smile.

A round of scorching sun fell, the remnant sun was like blood, and the sky reflected was blood-red.

Huang Tianxiao has been in the barracks, and when it was almost dark, he straddled the war horse and left the barracks on a dusty ride and returned to the Southern Wilderness Royal Court.

"Madam, this time, I have worked hard for you. ”

In the desolate dormitory, Tu Zhiqing had already prepared delicious dishes with both color and fragrance, and got up to give a salute.

For Huang Tian Lianyuan to marry in Zhongzhou, he was distraught, and all the affairs were handled by Tu Zhiqing.

Before the rooster crowed, he got up.

It was late at night, and I fell asleep.

"Husband's words are a little out-of-the-box, Tianlian is the sister of the husband, and she is also the sister of Zhiqing. She married far away in Middle-earth, and she was unfamiliar with the place, so she would naturally buy a lot more things. And this is also what my sister-in-law should do. ”

After Huang Tianxiao sat down, the graceful and luxurious Tu Zhiqing sat on the wooden chair, she picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of delicious venison, and put it in the jade bowl in front of Huang Tianxiao.

"It is said that Zhongzhou is Zhiqing's hometown, Tianlian is far away to marry Zhongzhou, marry my younger brother as his wife, as the young lady of Zhongzhou, under one person, above ten thousand people, the husband does not have to worry too much. ”

Tu Zhiqing put down her chopsticks, picked up the wine jug, filled the wine glass with wine, and pushed it to the side of Huang Tianxiao.

"Have you ever wanted to go back to Middle-earth?"

Huang Tianxiao picked up the wine glass and drank all the wine in the cup, he raised his eyes and glanced at the table full of exquisite dishes, but he couldn't raise half of his appetite.

It's just the wine in the glass that can make him raise his hand.

"The husband's intention is to let the concubine go to Zhongzhou, so that Tianlian can have a companion. In Zhongzhou, the concubine has not been back for a long time. Since the husband has ordered it, the concubine will leave tomorrow. ”

After Tu Zhiqing filled the wine glass with fine wine, she ate the dishes on the table. After waiting for a long time, she was a little hungry.

"Then it's hard madam. ”

The roar and burning of the flames in the wine can relieve the bitterness in the heart. Huang Tianxiao discarded the wine glass in his hand, and drank directly with the wine jug.

"Husband, the old man of the Seven Killings has come to look for the old man several times today, but the husband left the palace early in the morning, and the concubine can only ask the old man of the Seven Killings to come later. ”

Tu Zhiqing slowly chewed a piece of venison, then put down the chopsticks and said.

The wine jug was empty, Tu Zhiqing got up and took out a jar from the wine cabinet on the side and put it on the table.

"Seven old men, wasn't he summoned by my father, and never returned? ”

Arathia smiled and raised his head, his mouth wide open, but there was not a drop of wine flowing out of the jug. With a slight shake, Aratianxiao threw the flask under the table and picked up a jar of wine on the table with both hands.

I threw my head up and drank wildly.

The shirt on his chest was already wet, and it could be described as hearty.

"Yes, husband. ”

Tu Zhiqing hastily ate a few bites of dishes, although she was not full, but it was almost the same. Tu Zhiqing got up and said goodbye, and then left the dining place.

"Goo-goo-goo............"

Wasted Tianxiao, who had been drinking, had piled up more than a dozen wine jars under his feet. His face was slightly red, and his body was filled with the smell of alcohol.

In the middle of the night, the seven killing old men who looked in a hurry came to the sleeping palace of the barren sky in a hurry.

"Seven Kills Old Man, you can be regarded as here, I drink alone, it's really a little boring, come and drink a few glasses with me. ”

Huang Tianxiao was a little drunk, he stood up and gave the Seven Killing Old Man a jar of wine.

His body also shook slightly.

"Young master, now is not the time to drink! The old man has tried to find you several times without success, but when he finds you, you are drunk. ”

The eyebrows of the Seven Killing Old Man were a little flustered, and he didn't care about the difference between the monarch and the minister, so he snatched the wine jar from the hand of Huang Tianxiao with both hands.

"Young master, don't drink it. Sent back the news from the Shadowless Sector, there seems to be a civil strife in the Shadowless Sector, and Guo Lao has been imprisoned. ”

The Seven Kills Old Man spoke urgently.

"Huh?"

The wine jar was robbed, and there was no wine poured into the open mouth, and there was a vicious aura between the barren sky and the smiling eyebrows. It's just that I can hear the urgent words of the Seven Killing Old Men, and I can't care about being angry about the rude behavior of the Seven Killing Old Men.

"There's a civil strife in the Shadowless Rim?"

Huang Tianxiao suddenly sat up straight, and the drunkenness in his eyes also dissipated a lot. "That's good news, why are you so flustered?"

After sobering up a lot, he saw the demeanor of the old man who killed the seven times, he was not a person who was targeted for no reason, in this regard, a trace of bad flashed in the heart of the barren smile.

"You say it, come and hear it. ”

Aratian smiled.

"Young master. The elders of Shadowless Age worked together to remove Guo Lao from the position of suzerain and imprison Guo Lao, and now Shadowless Age has been completely mastered by Bing Juexin. ”

The old man who killed seven times ran back and forth for a day, but he didn't eat a drop of water, didn't eat a grain of rice, and his mouth was dry, so he stretched out his hands, picked up a jar of wine, raised his head and drank it violently.

It's just that the action is a little impatient, but the old man who kills the seven is choked and his face is red.

"Ice Heart!"

Huang Tianxiao clenched his palms into a fist and hammered it the wooden table.

(PS: Strongly recommend a friend to a book.) (The Chronicle of the Thief of the Sky) was written by a fighter, and all friends have a lot of support. )