Chapter one hundred and three

The Canglan River has been calm for more than half a year, no one knows what the other party is trying to write, in short, Jiayuguan here has never wanted to take the initiative to attack, at this time there is a trend of some mountain rain about to come and the wind is full of buildings. The train was still going on day after day, and the sentries on the city walls never stopped.

No one could have imagined what would happen next, but I didn't know when a faint layer of restlessness and restlessness began to wrap up in my heart, for a long, long time. In the past six months, the city lords of Langya Prefecture have also come here one by one. Even the city lord of the world's first city, Chen Wuliang, was no exception at this time.

It is worth mentioning that after Chen Wuliang came, he took Shen Yongnian's place and became the new general. Indeed, whether in terms of strength or experience, Chen Wuliang has the absolute strength to hold this position. And Shen Yongnian is a retired general.

However, I think this should not be a big problem for Shen Yongnian.

In the end, it's just a name, and what really matters at the moment is the enemy on the other side of the river, and no one knows when and in what form they will fight. In any case, at this time, it is even more important to face this matter with the attitude of a three-day bride to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

For this reason, Chen Wuliang also specially sent Shen Yongnian, a subordinate of the lower rank, to the city wall to observe, and the average person with strong strength can perceive more things. Often a little big move on the opposite side can be perceived, which is like a leaf knowing autumn, plumbing knowing spring, which is also one of the important realizations of strength.

At the same time, it is in the ghost state thousands of miles away.

Sins all.

A man in white held a long sword and resolutely went out of the city, accompanied by the spring thunder, and never looked back.

On the city wall, there is a man standing, who is the owner of this sin capital, Ji Ziyu, obviously Ji Ziyu's face is not very good-looking at this time, and he is still standing behind him, and he seems to be unhappy, of course, at this time, there is more of a rumor, lest Ji Ziyu suddenly become angry.

Ji Ziyu looked at the man who was getting farther and farther away, but he didn't stop him after all, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the people under him were silent when they saw this. Everyone understands that at this time, it is wrong to say anything, and only silence can be safe. They can be said to be unable to understand Ji Ziyu's temper.

The matter of letting Ling Hu Lonely cut off his arm to exchange Han Chunlin is still fresh in his memory, this situation is not uncommon, and it is not uncommon to have something more disgusting than this, in short, as long as Ji Ziyu wants to, it can be said that there is almost nothing he dare not do.

It's just that Ji Ziyu probably couldn't imagine that these two people he thought were dead would give him great trouble in the future.

After a long time, Ji Ziyu sighed slowly, his face calmed down, and he turned to look at the people behind him: "Prepare a little, and set off immediately! I have decided this cup of soup!" After saying that, Ji Ziyu jumped down from the city suddenly, landed steadily, and then slowly walked out of the city.

It was in the same direction as the man in white from before.

Clouds are surging in all directions, and the decisive battle is over. This world has been quiet for too long, indeed

It's time to be lively, so let's do our best to change the world!

Soon, a small team slowly walked out of the capital of sin and finally disappeared into the mountains.

"Lao Liu, do you remember the child who broke his arm?"

"Huh, what's wrong?"

"What do you think...... Is he still alive?"

"Perhaps. ”

............

At this time, Hanyang Prefecture, He family.

During this period of time, the He family has really been like a shrunken turtle, constantly reducing their power, which can be said to be very low-key. The low-key even makes people seem to forget the existence of this He family, in the final analysis, it is still a paper tiger, and there is no strength at all.

If you can still rely on the Linghu family as before, then it's okay to say, but now it's obviously impossible.

At this time, the He family has also become a lot cleaner, and the head of the He family, who was already a little extravagant, is even more low-key and jaw-dropping at this time, not at all like what a patriarch should be. It's not just him, it's everyone else, it seems that they are really used to that kind of peaceful life. Of course, this has a lot to do with the Hongmen Banquet some time ago, the meaning of the family power is already obvious, your He family is just a swollen face and a fat man, a papier-mâché tiger, don't have too many delusions.

Or maybe they're too afraid of losing, or they're too weak, so they're afraid of losing.

At this time, the patriarch of the He family was admiring the flowers in the yard, but it was early spring at this time, and how could there be many flowers before and after the sting?

However, this appreciation did not last long, and the patriarch of the He family frowned and turned his gaze to the eaves: "Since this is all the same, is it still necessary to hide it? Or do you really think that I He Mou is easy to bully?"

Sure enough, not long after the words fell, several men suddenly appeared on the city wall, and it could be seen that the leader was the patriarch of the Murong family, Murong Bai. The rest seemed to be a few elders of the Murong family, although Patriarch He didn't meet many times, but at this time, they were a little familiar.

In short, it's definitely not something to mess with.

Patriarch He squinted slightly, ready for battle: "Is this day finally coming?" Patriarch He looked around, "There should be more than these people, right? Patriarch Murong? It's just that I didn't expect that this day would come so quickly, or is there nothing to do with the war on your front line?" ”

In fact, as early as after the last Hongmen banquet, Patriarch He had already made this plan, and had already decided that this day would come sooner or later, it was just a matter of time. As a result, there were actually not many people in the He family at this time, and most of them left with some money under the persuasion of the He patriarch and the elders.

The rest were all unwilling to leave, and they decided to fight to the end with Patriarch He to survive this catastrophe.

He patriarch naturally

It's grateful, but helplessly, this is a lost battle after all, maybe it has been doomed from a certain moment at the beginning, maybe this is retribution, right?

But Patriarch He was actually unwilling to let those subordinates suffer with them, and Patriarch He could leave most of the money at this time, and he and the elders would leave with some small money and enjoy their old age in peace. But he can't, he's the head of a family, and in a sense, there are so many more things than life.

This is also the reason why he wants to let those subordinates take the money first, there is no choice but to stay, there is only a dead end!

Even now, it's just a matter of resisting to the death and surviving for a while.

The so-called dying man is also good at his words, and the He patriarch at this time did begin to regret what he did at that time, but in the end, no matter what, the He family is going to perish after all, it's just a matter of time. Now that I think about it, I was really blinded by some filthy things.

The so-called life is probably like this, always after everything is too late, only to regret it, but in desperation, I have to take this full of regret and bury it in those pockets of loess together.

I really can't figure it out, what was I thinking earlier?

Murong Bai stared at Patriarch He, and seemed to have guessed Patriarch He's thoughts at this time, so he suddenly smiled and waved his hand. So dozens of black-clothed guests came out from all around, almost surrounding the entire courtyard. This kind of scene is really similar to a few years ago! Thinking of this, Patriarch He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But in this laughter, there is a bit of debauchery.

"Patriarch, we are coming!" At this time, suddenly there was a shout from the south, it was those people who followed Patriarch He, and it was time to show righteousness! Nearly a hundred people rushed in. You can see a lot of familiar faces in it, and there is also a young man, that is, the senior brother in the family at that time - He Long.

Speaking of which He Long's talent is not bad, but there were some hidden dangers left in the battle with Linghu Lin at that time, but fortunately, the He family has matured later, and it is almost a radical cure for He Long. So He Long also fully showed his talent at this time. At this time, He Long had already broken the yang stilt vein and the yin stilt vein one after another, even if it was a belt vein, it was about to break through at this time.

Although it can't be compared with those geniuses, it is very good if you look at the whole of Kyushu and your peers can do this. In fact, he was already close to his father's strength, that is, the Great Elder of the He Family, in fact, he had only broken through the Chong Pulse with the help of countless medicinal powers some time ago.

Although he has gained a lot of strength at the moment, his future cultivation path is doomed to be hopeless.

It can be said that if He Long can be born in a good era, maybe there will be some great achievements in the future, but unfortunately, this kind of is a troubled era. After all, this piece of rivers and lakes is not the rivers and lakes that the teenager longed for, just the Shura field.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Wufu Jianghu" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~