439: The Return of Zhongtian (2)
A shadow of an arrow shot out directly, and one end of the arrow sink into the trunk of the tree, and the wind that it brought up made the dead leaves on the tree sound and make a rustling sound.
Apart from the sound of the bowstring pulling and the arrow breaking through the air, there were only two intricate footsteps in the woods, especially in the quiet woods.
The bowstring sounded again, and there was a plop, and a person fell directly to the ground by inertia, rubbing the ground and sliding more than a foot away.
"Senior Brother Liu!"
The person in front felt that the person behind him was hit by an arrow, so he stopped directly, turned around and pulled him.
But the junior brother surnamed Liu directly waved his hand away: "Senior Brother Wu, don't care about me, go back to the sect quickly, and return to the master!"
But it was the sound of arrows breaking through the air again, directly penetrating the sight of Senior Brother Wu's eyes.
Whew...... Bite~
With a sword roar, the junior brother surnamed Liu directly swung his sword and cut off the dark arrow that caught his senior brother off guard, and shouted: "The stakes are very high, my life is small, go quickly!"
I don't know if it's really important, or if he was frightened by this arrow, this Senior Brother Wu directly gritted his teeth and turned away.
The chasing soldiers behind him directly chased forward, and when they saw the disciple surnamed Liu, without saying a word, they drew their knives and cut them. Although he was hit by an arrow in the leg, his kung fu did not fall at all, and although he couldn't move, he still blocked the spear and knife soldiers of six or seven soldiers.
"You wait for the remnants of the violent spirits! Once the news comes out, it will definitely be ......."
With a thud, a sword bolt slashed directly through his throat and fell with blood.
It was a man who looked like an officer, waving his knife and shouting: "Chase!"
Chasing, a chasing word, the net of heaven and earth.
Behind him was the howling of the hound, and the senior brother surnamed Wu was already white, and his legs were soft, if it weren't for his life, his speed would definitely have slowed down.
The sound of heavy breathing buried the panic in the bottom of my heart, and the chaotic footsteps were out of order. But he didn't dare to stop a step, he couldn't stop. As a lesson from the past, more than a dozen brothers and sisters who went together are now the only ones left. Behind them is a huge mouth like an abyss and hell, mercilessly devouring them.
Suddenly, a person dressed in martial arts clothes stood in front of the senior brother surnamed Wu, as if he had already planned that he would come, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and the knife in his hand was raised high like the corners of his mouth.
Knowing that the person who stands in the way is by no means a good person, the sword in his hand dances out directly, even if his body runs a little soft, but the swordsman's hand holding the sword will not let go.
"The people of the Sword Sect, so brave!" said him, but the knife was not merciful, and he directly crossed it with a knife and cut off the enemy's head.
The body ran a few steps with inertia, but his head had already fallen to the side: "Hey, the acquired realm? After practicing the armor and martial arts scriptures given by the adults, now looking back, the sword sect's martial arts are nothing more than that." ”
After a few breaths, the voice behind him became louder, and it was indeed the sergeants who were chasing after them with their hounds. When they saw the man in a military uniform, they all saluted and said, "Meet Lord Wuwei." ”
Wu Wei is indeed the guard placed in the spirit army by Tianfu. On the one hand, they will assist, and on the other hand, they will infiltrate the forces of the army, so as not to wait until something happens to Ji Ruoshui, or if there is a change in the army, they will be in a hurry. The last camp Xiao made Yue Wuya wary and let some of Tianfu's diehards insert it. And Ji Ruoshui, a puppet, naturally has no right to speak, and what to do is up to the people of Tianfu.
After the sergeants had disposed of the bodies and left, the guard was about to leave when he suddenly felt a cold wind howling behind him. It's not the cold of yin and evil, but the kind of cold that freezes everything and is majestic.
Subconsciously turned around, but saw two people in black robes and gold edges, wearing masks.
There is no nonsense, and he directly leans over and bows to the end: "My subordinates meet Lord Zhongtian, Lord Gengtian." ”
The two just looked at each other, didn't speak, and left straight away.
After a few breaths, the man saw that there was no more sound, so he dared to raise his head, and when he saw that there was no one around, he took a deep breath: "The two adults actually came here, it seems that there is a big move." As he spoke, he picked up the black demon mask of the Heavenly Mansion from his robe and brought it up.
Regardless of the movements of the guards who were placed in the spirit army by these Tianfu personnel brought in the follow-up, in a palace now, Zhongtian sat on the main seat, and even more Tian stood aside, only Ji Ruoshui, who was dressed in a python robe, was in front of the table, looking at his nose and nose, and did not dare to speak at all.
The three of them here all know each other's identities, and Bu Qianhuai naturally didn't even bother to hide his voice: "Send troops to the Northern Expedition." ”
The four words are neat, but they are the plan that Yue Wuya and Bu Qianhuai discussed for a long time.
Ji Ruoshui's lowered head couldn't see his expression clearly, but he frowned, and said cautiously: "Although the Sword Sect is cultivating and recuperating, it is still powerful, and it blindly sends troops to the Northern Expedition, for fear of being cleared by the Sword Sect." Although there is a risk, Ji Ruoshui still said it, not for the sake of Tianfu's selfish desires, and if the spirit army is killed and injured, then he, the king of Shun, naturally has no need to exist. In order to be able to wait for an opportunity, an opportunity to turn over and get rid of Tianfu and resurrect the Spirit Dynasty, he, the great prince, can't die yet.
"What the deity wants to do, there is no need for His Highness to care. Three days later, the Northern Expedition was launched to train the troops. ”
Ji Ruoshui had no choice but to nod, but he knew in his heart that the training was true, but it was the people of Tianfu who were trained, and the soldiers of the Spirit Dynasty who died.
Bu Qianhuai clapped his hands, and Zheng Wen outside the hall entered the hall directly.
"Meet the Lord. ”
Zheng Wen's identity has long been no secret, but those who know it are only known to those who have fled abroad, a prince and two princesses and their guards, who will care about the power struggle below?
"Three days later, the Northern Expedition will be dispatched, and if the Sword Sect comes forward, it will be bypassed. If it is a soldier of the Qianchao Dynasty, there will be no mercy for all of them. The two of them have been thinking about it for a long time, and Yue Wuya has also detected it clearly in the past half a year, the Sword Sect actually knows that the Spirit Dynasty is still there, but there are only those two families who really have hatred, and now that the revenge has been avenged, they also turn a blind eye to some things. So the two also decided.
Although he didn't know what Bu Qianhuai was doing for this, Zheng Wen directly surrendered his hand: "No." ”
Ji Ruoshui couldn't open his mouth after all, and he swallowed the words he wanted to persuade him. Bu Qianhuai, who watched this scene, sneered: "Compared to your younger brother Ji Ziming, you are really a waste." ”
After that, the two turned around and left directly, and in the empty palace, only Ji Ruoshui sat on the ground, sighing endlessly.
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A teahouse, where people come and go, and there are many swordsmen walking the rivers and lakes talking.
"Hey, once this spirit army passes, it will definitely be a defeat of the dry army!"
"Hahaha, Brother Li, now the location is the final say of the Qianchao, you say so, be careful of the pursuit of the Pursuit Division. ”
The man directly put down the wine bowl and said loudly: "That Qianchao is bent on seeking stability, and the people below don't even dare to move the tiger and wolf gang in the city." Grandpa, I'm not a hero, but it's not comparable to the Tiger and Wolf Gang, and he still dares to control grandpa and me?"
"Hahaha, Brother Li is arrogant, do it!" said that, several Jianghu guests at the wine table praised each other and toasted.
At this time, a young man dressed in splendid clothes held a wine glass and asked, "Dare to ask this hero, what does this Qian Dynasty and Ling Dynasty think?"
The man turned around directly, looked at the young man who looked like a talented man, and disagreed, but the young man directly took a silver ingot from his robe and threw it to Xiao Er: "This hero is arrogant, I invited this table." ”
Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, the man also smiled and said slowly.
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The yellow and dried leaves fell all over the ground, and it was already cold in the wind. A few people sat around the side, waiting for someone by the fire.
After a while, the young man who was like a talent rushed over.
"How?
If Bu Qianhuai was here, he would definitely be surprised, because these people were very extraordinary. There are not only Confucian robes, but also denim clothes, windbreakers, and even armor with metallic color and a sense of science and technology.
The young man is not cold, but his life habits for decades are still close to the fire, and he said while roasting the fire: "I figured it out, this main world is a martial arts world." And if it is split into two today, one is the Qian Dynasty and the other is the Ling Dynasty. The Ling Dynasty was defeated for less than three years, and the Qian Dynasty was cowardly and incompetent. ”