Chapter 463: Just Out of the Tiger's Den, Into the Wolf's Den Again
Since he couldn't see Xuanyang Sword Yun, Guhe was no longer obsessed, but asked Juexin a lot about Duan Shaohuang's past, and from Juexin's words, Guhe had already realized the change in Duan Shaohuang's mood after the battle with Ye Zhengnan in Shenxiao Mountain, and the pillar in the heart of the Sword Emperor in the past collapsed, leaving only the figure of Master Zhiwen wandering in the Central Plains, and finally found a home in this Yunzhou battlefield.
"Cause and effect, it's really amazing. ”
Gu He asked Chu Linxu to bring himself into the room where Duan Shaohuang's body was held after the war, and sat alone for a long time, until the next morning, when Chu Linxu and the others came to the room to say goodbye, they found that Gu He had already left, leaving no words.
Chu Linxu finally breathed a sigh of relief, since the master didn't do anything to the two of them, he naturally wouldn't do anything to the other people of Fengyue Qizi, and this crisis was over.
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Everyone thought that Furukawa had left Langfu, but in fact Furukawa had not. His swift figure walked through the streets and alleys of Langfu and finally came to a stop on the inside of a low wall, where a triangular flag was drawn. Furukawa smiled slightly, and ran in the direction pointed by the flagpole of the Langfu military flag again, and sure enough, he saw another triangular army flag in the corner of a broken house......
Successive transfers, the ancient river can be said to have crossed most of Langfu, and finally arrived at a very inconspicuous narrow alley in the southwest corner of Langfu, and on the innermost side of the narrow alley, an unkempt beggar-like man squatted here, covered by the mud and clumps of hair on his face, wearing a shabby cotton jacket that he got out of nowhere, just a glance can see the holes in the clothes the size of several bowls, and most of the cotton in it has been hollowed out.
If it weren't for the fact that this person had some kind of imperceptible fluctuation on his body, and that there was a sign pointing to it, even Furukawa would not have noticed the abnormality in his body.
Guhe looked at this person and said lightly: "Shadow, Fan Yang'a asked me to take you back." ”
The beggar slowly raised his head, revealing his left eyebrow that had been cut off by a sword qi, it was none other than Shadow Xue Wunian!
"I won't go back, I haven't killed Zheng Pingyi yet!" At the mention of Zheng Pingping's name, Xue Wunian's whole person instantly became as cold as ice, and with a snap, the broken bowl in his hand was suddenly crushed by him!
On that day, he failed to climb the city gate tower and was forced to jump off the city wall, and everyone, including Shang Zhengyu, thought that he had escaped with the chaos of the battlefield at that time, but who knew what means he used to sneak back to Langfu, just to seek an opportunity to assassinate Zheng Pinghong again.
It's just that at that time, Zheng Pingyi was injured by the ambush soldiers and was recuperating in the Hou Mansion, surrounded by the protection of everyone in the Eastern Courtyard, Xue Wunian didn't find the right time to make a move at all, so it dragged on until now.
Furukawa frowned slightly, he didn't like the smell on Xue Wunian's body, it was the taste of unscrupulous means to achieve the goal. The extreme moment behind Furukawa fell into Furukawa's hands, and a faint murderous intent lingered, even the ice and snow could not compare to his coldness: "I'm not giving you advice, follow me."
Go, Fan Yanga needs you. Or if you don't come with me, I will see you betraying the Breeze Fuyue Pavilion and going back with your head!"
Xue Wunian's eyes began to fluctuate, Fan Yang'a re-recruited him back to Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, this kindness was heavier than the mountains and deeper than the sea, on the other hand, Hua Feiyu and the others betrayed Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, but the brothers and sisters in the past have become the enemies of Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion at this moment!
Xue Wunian's heart actually struggled, and he even thought that he would follow Hua Feiyu to betray Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, but whenever Zheng Pingping's figure appeared at this time, it would make Xue Wunian fall into madness again and again.
Hua Feiyu is mine, the eldest sister is mine, and no one can take it away! Since everyone is blocking me when they leave, then don't blame Xiaoba for never talking about brotherhood anymore!
Xue Wunian, who was forced to fake his death and then hid by Hua Feiyu's side for many years, existed like a walking corpse every day in fact, his personality and thoughts have already changed, what kind of brotherhood, at this moment he only lives for himself!
Xue Wunian roared: "I can go with you, but I also have the conditions, help me kill Zheng Pingping!"
"Whether Zheng Pingfei dies or not is not in my plan, and you are not qualified enough for me to make a move. The dislike in Furukawa's heart has begun to show on his face, and the sword blade that was originally pointing diagonally to the ground is even more slightly raised at this moment, and the killing intent has increased: "Go or die, there is only one choice." ”
Xue Wunian finally chose to leave Langfu, but before leaving, he glanced at the East Courtyard from a distance for the last time, as if saying goodbye to the past, and as he got farther and farther away from the East Courtyard, Guhe also found that Xue Wunian's eyes were getting colder and colder, it was a kind of cold-blooded indifference to everything, not a thirst for killing, not ruthlessness, but indifference to everything, and a bottomless line of unscrupulous means to achieve the goal.
Guhe has only seen this kind of look on a few people in his years of walking the rivers and lakes, and one of them is naturally Xue Wunian, and the other one is Fan Yang'a!
====The more you write, the more you feel ====
The wind and snow blew people's faces like knives, and then they became numb in pain.
This was already the third day of the blizzard, and although Shang Zhengyu and the Ulan tribe had been heading towards the eastern side of the Northern Regions, it seemed that the blizzard did not intend to let them go. After a few days of long-distance travel, the number of cattle, sheep and horses that were originally small in number decreased sharply every day to an alarming extent, and most of them were lost due to wind and snow.
Ulanshu has grown a lot during this time, and has completely taken over the entire Ulan tribe, and even the people and horses of other tribes who followed the Ulan tribe from Wujiang City have been reintegrated into the Ulan tribe by him. At the beginning, although there were indeed a few clowns who wanted to replace them, the Ulan Shu did not use Qiu Weng's force to forcibly suppress them, but subdued them through his own means, thus gradually establishing his own prestige among the entire Ulan tribe.
Shang Zhengyu and the three of them saw all this in their eyes, and now the second ancestor who bullied men and women in Wujiang City is no longer there
In the area, only the young clan master of the Ulan tribe is left, Ulan Shu.
Beyond another hill, the Ulanara Mountains are ahead.
"We spend the night on the back of the mountain tonight, and we can leave early tomorrow to enter the Ullanara Mountains before sunset. ”
Ulanshu's heel wiped the horse's belly, and the war horse immediately leaned towards Shang Zhengyu and the three of them. I don't know when it started, it has become a habit of Ulanshu to report to Shang Zhengyu in advance, although the three of them are still mainly based on Wan Yan Jing to the outside world, Zi Qi and Shang Zhengyu are entourage, but after getting along for a long time, Wu Lanshu and Qiu Weng always feel that Shang Zhengyu is the one who takes the idea among the three, not to mention anything else, just say, every time Wan Yan Jing always subconsciously asks Shang Zhengyu to see the clue every time she needs to make a decision.
Although he saw that something was wrong, Ulan Shu and Qiu Weng didn't mean to break it.
Shang Zhengyu took a sip of mare's milk wine, and the trace of coldness ran down his throat into Shang Zhengyu's abdomen, which immediately made him shiver. Shang Zhengyu smiled: "It's good for you to decide, we are just on the same road, don't take care of us." ”
Although Shang Zhengyu replied like this every time, Wulanshu still reported to Shang Zhengyu every day as always, and the surrounding clansmen were a little overwhelmed and came to remind him that he still didn't change at all, Shang Zhengyu understood the purpose of Wulanshu in his heart, and he was really determined to worship himself as a teacher.
The sunset was still shining on the earth, and after dinner, Wulanshu really mentioned this matter again, looking at Wulanshu who knelt down in his tent and put his forehead on the ground, Shang Zhengyu was a little moved by his sincerity.
"Get up, you and I are a few years old, you don't have to be like this. Shang Zhengyu stretched out his hand to help Ulanshu up, he carefully looked at Wulanshu's eyebrows, and saw a resolute and resolute aura condensed. Ulanshu stood tall and looked at Shang Zhengyu, and the eagerness in his eyes didn't need words at all.
"In my opinion, Joon seems to be a better choice for you. ”
"Qiu Weng is old, this life skill stops here, if I learn from him, I won't be able to kill Wuqi in this life!"
"What about Wan Yan Jing, although she is a woman, her cultivation is no worse than mine. ”
"The tricks she uses are killers, and I don't like them. ”
"Worship a Central Plains person as a teacher, this may affect you to take over the Ulan tribe. ”
"No one can compete with me, if you can kill Wu Qi, it's worth paying some price!"
At this point, Shang Zhengyu had nothing to ask, and the two looked at each other in the tent like this, and no one broke the deadlock.
Just as Ulanshu's eyes were filled with loss and he was about to turn back, the camp outside the tent suddenly erupted into bursts of shouts, and the hurried footsteps made Shang Zhengyu and Ulanshu suddenly startled in their hearts, and when they ran out of the tent, they found that the entire camp had already been in chaos!
A soldier of the Ulan tribe ran to Ulanshu in a panic, and said with a dead face: "Young Patriarch, Brother Xiaomeng! Brother Meng's men and horses have surrounded us!"