....

The smoke and dust rose from the side plug, and the beacon fire burned the bloody clothes.

This is Jingmen Pass, which belongs to Zhao Song.

Refugees continue to come here, there are already two Xiongguan in front of Jingmen Pass has been broken, countless people on the road have been killed, or starved to death, all turned into white bones, lying forever in the yellow sand grass clippings.

Huang Chen leaned against the wall of the tavern, sitting on the ground in rags, with a few jars of old wine beside him, and a gray sheath knife in his arms.

The mountains and rivers are about to break, Jiang Qi's offensive is like a tiger descending from a mountain, like a torrent erupting, unstoppable, the thousands of troops and horses, iron hooves, Zhao Song These weak soldiers can't resist at all.

Fight and retreat, fight and retreat, the world seems to be dark.

The war was chaotic, and Huang Chen sat in the yellow sand and grass clippings, watching all this coldly.

Yes, yellow dust is the green dust, red dust, yellow dust..... That yellow dust.

His surname is Huang Mingchen, and he sounds very bookish, or heroic.

He used to be a ranger and a wanderer, and he felt that his husband was born in heaven and earth, so he naturally had to make a big difference, which happened to coincide with the border pass being broken and the mountains and rivers shaking, so he resolutely came to Biansai, wanting to join the army and resist Jiang Qi's demon army.

However, to his disappointment, here, not only the soldiers do not have courage, but the generals also lack courage, and the people do not trust the army at all, everything here is different from the rivers and lakes that once were.

The knife in his hand had not been unsheathed for a long time, because the knife had been broken.

After Huang Chen's short frustration, he felt that when he got here, he must do something big, so he united with the knights of Biansai to assassinate Jiang Qi's general, but unfortunately, he failed, and only he survived among the ten knights who went.

Not for anything else, because he suddenly discovered that he was also afraid of death.

used to sing loudly, but now it is decadent and unspeakable, and I used to despise those officials who were greedy for life and afraid of death, but when it came to my head, I found that all this was not so simple.

As if it was a demonstration, the Wu hook knife in his hand was cut off, and he was spared his life by Jiang Qi's ghost-faced general, but the next day, he saw that the nine knights who went to assassinate him together were all hanged on the flagpole.

Among the generals in the border fortress, those who dared to rush and kill were already dead, and only the wrecks survived.

Including Huang Chen, he is also a wreck.

He thinks so, and understands that this country is hopeless.

The evil of human nature is revealed, there are crazy people everywhere, those who beat children, rape women, set fire to themselves, and there are also eccentrics who worship evil gods madly, showing a crazy smile after being captured and killed by soldiers.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it anyway.

His eyes were cold, and all of them were filled with death intent, like a zombie in Mune, alive without life.

He used to be a chivalrous man.

But now it's just a piece of waste in the side.

The fleeing people kept walking by, but he was still leaning on the dilapidated restaurant that had long been deserted, with those old wines beside him, watching the scenes of panic and escape.

"Run, you can't beat ......"

He was murmuring, his eyes still cold and full of death.

It's not gloom, it's not bleak, it's ....... Numbness.

The depressed can still cheer up, and the gloomy can still see the brilliance, but the numb can ..... It's hard to wake up his blood again.

"Run.....

Huang Chen was talking to himself, and at some point, a person suddenly stood beside him.

"You're letting others escape, why don't you run away?"

A young Taoist looked at him, his body leaned down slightly, and Huang Chen leaned against the tattered wooden wall, his hair was scattered, and the fine stubble on his face had grown, like a beggar.

"They fled, I didn't flee, because it's useless to escape, anyway, if you can't fight, you will die, it's better to die early. ”

Huang Chen's hand pulled, grabbed a jar of wine, and drank it with his head up, the hops in it were not clear, full of sand.

He drank all the wine in one go, but Li Bichen saw that most of the wine was spilled outside.

In fact, not many of them were drunk by him.

The cold look in his eyes could see his helplessness, Li Bichen looked at him and shook his head.

Huang Chen was also staring at Li Bichen, for a long time, and suddenly pushed a jar of turbid wine in front of Li Bichen.

"Master Dao, don't you want to take a sip? Anyway, we're all going to die, it's better to drink more, and when we reach the underworld, there will be no such good things." ”

His tone did not fluctuate, and his face was even calmer and colder.

Li Bichen didn't speak, he also pulled the wine and drank it in front of him, and Huang Chen looked at him and said slowly: "Dao Ye has a good amount of wine, I don't know how to call it?" My name is Huang Chen, let's give each other a name, and in the underworld, I can't say goodbye." ”

"You don't need to know your name, your name is Huang Chen, then I'll be called Qing Chen. ”

Li Bichen put down the wine jar: "Heaven and earth, green dust and immortals, yellow dust is reckless." ”

"Huang Chen's chivalry, heh, in this world, chivalry is a useless thing. ”

Huang Chen said coldly, leaning on the wooden plank, looking up at the sky.

"I used to be a chivalrous man, but since that time, when I was let go by the Ghost-Faced General, I'm no longer a chivalrous. ”

"Where is there any chivalrous person who will leave behind his righteousness, ten people will go, one person will return, like me, can you still call the word chivalrous?"

Li Bichen looked at him: "How can you say that you are a wreck? You were afraid of death and retreated?"

"Yes, I retreated, do you know Daoye, I retreated, ten of us, we were originally going to kill the ghost-faced general, but I retreated, so they all died, you say I'm not a wreck, what am I?"

Huang Chen waved his hand: "I can't beat it, those Jiang Qi's generals and soldiers are like evil ghosts in the dust, I watched my companions being hung on the flagpole, bleeding alive and dying, and some of them have already been stabbed several times, and they can't see the appearance of people." ”

"The ghost general is demonstrating against me. ”

Huang Chen's head tilted slightly, and Li Bichen looked at him, and suddenly spoke: "So, you actually still want to take revenge." ”

"I can give you the power to avenge yourself, but do you dare to go?"

There seemed to be bewitchment in Li Bichen's words, and Huang Chen turned his head and looked at Li Bichen: "Qingchen Daoist, do you want to help me avenge? Don't be stupid, you will die yourself, what kind of kung fu can you do?"

"It's said that it's the end of the green dust immortals, do you really think of yourself as an immortal? ”

Huang Chen ignored Li Bichen at all, and Li Bichen was not annoyed, but said: "You are still light this year, and you can't stand, but you are already insensitive, everywhere in this world, if you are like you, it is already a muddy water, you don't care if I am an immortal or not, that immortal has lived for thousands of years, and has seen the mountains and rivers thousands of times, but mortals are not wonderful?"

"How to live, how to die, life and death depend on life, where you are, even if there are tens of millions of people. ”

Li Bichen looked at him and said slowly: "Once my senior brother died like this, but although he died, he had already attained the Dao, he knew that he was not in vain, Dao people are like this, chivalrous people should be like this, you live in Hongchen, isn't it more exciting than us people?"

"Humph——!"

Huang Chen opened his mouth and rebuked in a cold tone: "Then your senior brother is a fool and a fool! Since he knows that there is danger, he still goes without hesitation, isn't this a lack of strings in his head?"

Huang Chen's words fell, and he didn't say anything, he just pulled the spirits, and then he had to drink it in his stomach, but he was stopped by Li Bichen with one hand.

"Qingchen Daoist, I drink my wine, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

Huang Chen's face was expressionless, and Li Bichen just shook his head, and he didn't say much.

There was a strong force in that hand, and he fell directly to the ground, Huang Chen was dizzy, he was awake for a long time, and he was suddenly angry, and his face changed sharply, and the broken knife of Wu Hook in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath.

"Laha ——!"

The knife flashed, the cold air was clear, although it was broken, it was still a good knife, and it was such a knife that was directly amputated by Li Pichen's two fingers.

When this kind of knife light was opened, Huang Chen was shocked, and at some point, Li Bichen had already taken away the Wu Hook Broken Knife and gave him a new knife instead.

"You-"

Huang Chen looked at the knife in his hand, and Li Bichen put away the Wu Hook knife: "This is the power I gave you, if you want to take revenge, and take this knife, do what you have not done." ”

"This knife is sealed with immortal law, which can make you as muddy as King Kong and invulnerable, and this knife is called 'Golden Wrong Knife'. ”

Li Bichen sighed: "Chivalrous people are not afraid of death, they are afraid that death will not succeed, but now that I have given you the magic soldier, if it still fails, you will indeed be a wreck." ”

"Since there is still anger that can be poured out on me, it means that there is still blood in your heart. ”

Huang Chen wanted to chase, but he was shocked to find that no matter how he ran, the other party was always in front.

"This ——!"

He was suddenly shocked, and his heart lit up, and he finally knew that he had met a master, and this time he also began to face himself.

Do you really have the courage to take revenge?

The knife in his hand was reflecting the brilliance, this was a golden knife.

"Really..... Is there an immortal law?"

"It's as muddy as King Kong, invulnerable...."

Huang Chen looked at this knife, and his heart was faint, as if something had woken up.

That's hatred.

........

Yellow sand grass clippings fly, and the stars hang upside down at night.

Thirty miles outside Jingmen Pass, the wind and sand and dust were rising, and a man in a sackcloth was marching wildly, holding a knife in his hand, carrying a big bow and flying feather arrows on his back, and his eyes were burning with fire that had never been seen before.

Qi and blood are full of blood in the chest, and the moonlight is very good today, and it is the blood that falls on the yellow sand!

Rushed all the way, went to the meeting alone, and the hatred in his heart finally rose.

Since the Qingchen Dao man can give himself a knife, since it is better to really fight than to passively wait for death.

I am afraid of death, but this knife can make me like King Kong.

Then he was not afraid of death.

"Ghost General, Ghost General!"

Huang Chen was chattering, his eyes were bloodshot, and at this time, he was carrying the golden wrong knife, running all the way, and killing until he was outside the account.

Hundreds of people are stationed here, both pioneers and scouts.

The lights were patrolled, and Jiang Qi's soldiers discovered the anomaly in the distance, and immediately shouted: "Who ——, report the order-"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a sound of breaking the sky came, piercing the universe and directly nailing the soldier to the ground!

The flesh was dragged out seven or eight meters, and this bow had at least three stone strength!

"Enemy Attack ——!!!"

The death of a soldier suddenly alarmed the people around him, and the long horn sounded, so all the soldiers on patrol gathered.

Sen Sen's spear, hunting silver knife, Huang Chen's eyes were bloodshot, the big bow in his hand was opened one after another, and one arrow would kill one person, and when the twenty-two arrow feathers were all consumed, he threw down the big bow, lifted the golden wrong knife, looked at the hundred-man team gathered in front of him, and suddenly shouted:

"Ghost General - your grandfather is here——!"

Jin Wrong Knife Rises, Huang Chen Lifts the Knife and Rushes, that step crosses the three zhang, the whole lifts the light power, Ling Tian goes, a knife falls, directly cut off the head of a soldier, the blood rushes to the sky, at this time, I watched the Jin Wrong Knife Dance, a series of slashes, Huang Chen's side suddenly turned into a sea of blood.

The spear and iron spear pierced, the golden knife danced, the iron was sharpened like clay, and all those weapons were cut off!

"Kill ——!"

"Kill ——!"

"Kill ——!"

The sound was like an explosion, and countless knives collided together, forming a meat grinder-like formation, but the group of knives fell and slashed on Huang Chen's body, but it really couldn't hurt the flesh and skin.

King Kong got up, Huang Chen's heart was settled, so the hatred was as continuous as a surging river, just watching the golden knife dance, cutting off those swords and soldiers, and then roaring, like a tiger into a flock, wielding the knife wantonly!

With a turn of his body, he directly kicked a pioneer to death, and with a swing of the golden knife in his hand, he immediately split another person.

The blood soaked all over his body, but the more he fought, the more powerful he became, Huang Chen's voice was already a little hoarse, but the boiling blood in his body was making him dance the big knife, telling him that now was the time to kill the enemy!

A head soared into the sky, carrying the headless corpse into the flight of three or four soldiers, the sword soldier fell, and was split by the golden knife in an instant, followed by countless wails.

Dust and gravel splashed, a soldier with a sledgehammer, smashing down, and then Huang Chen stabbed through the heart, and before the sledgehammer in his hand fell, he was kicked over by Huang Chen.

The hammer ran over, directly killed the four people, and then flipped over, the people crowded the people, and were beaten by the yellow dust, and pushed it out with a knife, and suddenly drove a piece of steel spear and spear down, and smashed down again.

One person rushed into battle, not only was he so brave, he really blocked a hundred, and before he was called, Huang Chen absolutely couldn't believe that this was his own strength, but now he knew that he had the body of King Kong and the knife of golden mistakes, this was courage.

Even if it was foreign courage, but it did make him take revenge.

"Don't mess ——!"

The shouts sounded, and a hundred people were already difficult to stop him, so the arrows of support were released, and in the large camp a few miles away, the ghost general was alarmed, and came out to look outside with several lieutenants, at this time the army had been mobilized, and someone on the side came to report: "There are assassins!"

"How many assassins?"

"Back to the general, one person!"

"Alone?!"

The ghost general frowned, and as soon as his hand swaggered, someone on the side brought the cloud-chasing knife, which was a long-handled broadsword, weighing one hundred and twenty catties, at this time he picked up the knife and left, and said, "Follow me to see, what kind of assassin is it?"

The person went with a knife, and at this time, Huang Chen had already rushed away from the army of 100 people, and the countless spears and swords never fell on his body again, and the golden knife in his hand danced, and whenever the golden light fell, there must be blood and light together!

The sound of the fight gradually died down, Huang Chen stood in the yellow sand, the strong wind blowing, and there were dead corpses all around him.

Blood stains the loess, ossified dust and sand, watch the golden knife dance, and see the ghost general in the distance riding a horse and lifting a knife.

"It's you—"

When the ghost general saw Huang Chen, he looked at it for three points, and immediately said coldly: "Who am I, isn't this Huang Chen's man? What's the matter, I spared your dog's life that day, and today you came to die?"

Huang Chen's breath was heavy, and his body was already stained with blood at this time, he didn't say a word, he raised his knife and killed, and the ghost general sneered, and the cloud chasing big knife in his hand rushed up, riding his horse.

The sturdy horse is dressed in iron armor, which is called the Iron Floating Tu in later generations, the people and horses are dressed in heavy families, and they wear iron masks, and the cloud-chasing knife falls, at this time they sneered and split the dust, but in the next moment, look at the yellow dust suddenly bursting, and the golden knife in the hand is a gift to the horse's neck!

The knife was stained with red blood, the iron armor was directly torn apart, the horse fell with a long roar, the ghost general fell to the ground, and at this time he saw a golden light!

"Ghost Shogun ——!"

Huang Chen roared angrily, and the golden wrong knife danced, but at this moment, countless long swords and steel knives on the side came out of their sheaths, piercing his body at this moment!

King Kong's body was broken, and Huang Chen's body was already filled with anger.

There is no vajra body, and there is a golden wrong knife.

You can still kill!

At this time, the big hand grabbed and broke an iron sword violently, and then at the moment when the deputy general did not come back to his senses, a knife fell, and his head was directly chopped.

"Ah——!!!h

Huang Chen roared angrily, as if in response to his anger, Jin Wrong Knife swept violently, killing the three lieutenant generals in an instant, and the ghost general was stunned, and the soldiers on the side actually felt a little timid at this time.

Surrounded by ten thousand troops, Huang Chen's body was pierced with swords, and at this time, his head was scattered, like a demon, and the blood on his body dripped down, and he walked towards the ghost general with a blood mark step by step.

"What a gut, what a chivalrous man!"

The ghost general stood up, and at this time, looking at this absurd chivalrous man who had been let go, he really began to pay attention to it.

With one enemy and one hundred, among the ten thousand armies, the head of the general should be taken, at this time the army around him has been surrounded, but he is a little afraid of the demon-like momentum, the sword in his hand collides, the shield and the gun are brilliant, but he does not dare to step forward to take his life.

One person didn't dare to go up, and thousands of people moved together to feel it, but this chivalrous man, one person captured ten thousand troops.

"Ghost Shogun ——!"

Huang Chen's eyes were full of blood, he lifted the knife and left, the ghost general chased the cloud knife in his hand, the big knife flickered, and roared: "Good man, it is indeed different from before, but no matter how much you appreciate it, you will die here today!"

Before he was thrown off by a horse, so he fell behind, at this time he was fighting on foot, he was strong in martial arts, and he was already above the yellow dust.

The two fought with knives, and there were thirty rounds of fighting, Huang Chen's body was soaked in blood, and he was almost immediately split by the cloud-chasing knife, but he fought to the death and did not retreat, and the ghost general fought more and more to appreciate, and he was even more shocked by the power of the knife, and even the iron armor on his body was split, and the blood stained his chest.

Yes, it was a broken knife.

The ghost general looked at it, it was a broken knife, and Huang Chen saw that it was a golden wrong knife.

Good chivalry, good hospitality, good knives, good courage!

"Kill ——!"

The ghost general swung down with a knife, slashing Huang Chen to the ground, and the cloud-chasing knife fell, but at this moment, Huang Chen suddenly burst out, and the golden knife in his hand swung and threw violently, directly inserting the ghost general's head into the explosion.

At this time, the ghost general finally saw clearly that the knife was the one he had broken.

"Wu Hook ......"

The two small words on the knife came into view, and the ghost general landed in an instant, and he died of anger.

......

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

......

Huang Chen fell into the yellow sand, and beside him, Wan Jun suddenly dropped the head of the spear, and the sword light and sword shadow pierced him, but Huang Chen ignored it completely, just looked at the corpse of the ghost general, and looked at the knife on his head.

That's not a golden wrong knife, it's his own broken knife Wu Hook.

People were very sober before they died, and Huang Chen finally understood everything.

There is no Vajra body, there is no golden wrong sword...... No, there may be Vajra bodies, but only once, and then they are gone.

But I always thought that I had a vajra body, so I was not soft in killing the enemy, and I had no fear in my heart.

"Vajra Body..... Vajra Body...... I see, there is no fear in the heart, it is the body of King Kong, there is no fear in the heart, and there is a knife of gold error in the hand...... Without fear in your heart, one person can stop ten thousand people. ”

Huang Chen looked at the soldiers around him, looked at the light of the hunting knife, the shadow of the gun, the sound of the mighty shield, and laughed loudly.

"The green dust is immortal, and the yellow dust is reckless——!"

The words fell, the sword fell, the sword fell, and the steel gun fell!

The words fall, the wind falls, the fire falls, and the thunder falls!

A light thunder hit the top of the clouds, and a hand suddenly stretched out in the sky, but in an instant, there was a violent storm, and the army retreated and danced backwards in an instant, but saw the big hand in the sky open, grabbed the five fingers, and directly picked up the yellow dust, but it was taken back to the clouds!

The wind and rain came together, the thunder shook the sky, and all the armies fell, and they were in a daze, and when they came back to their senses, they stared at the chivalrous man who was taken away by a big hand in the sky, and left without a trace from the hosts.

"God.... Immortals!"

Someone pointed to the sky and said loudly, his face changed greatly, and the knight had long since disappeared into the black clouds, outside the stars, and there was no trace of him.

All the armies were horrified, and at this time, looking at the corpse of the ghost general, someone suddenly exclaimed.

"That's... The broken knife is gone!"

When these words came out, the soldiers on the side gathered, and at this time they could see it clearly, but they really found that the broken knife had disappeared.

All the troops were shocked, and at this time there was a voice from the camp, it was a lieutenant who rode horses, and when he saw this place, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly grabbed one of them and asked, "What is going on? Doesn't it say that there is only one assassin?"

The captured soldier spoke: "It's one, only one person!"

"What about the others?!"

"Ascend to the sky!!"

......

In the vast sky, the yellow dust dimmed, but faintly, I saw the Taoist walking in a dream and putting Wu Hook down.

The palm waved on the Wu hook, and he watched the broken knife reshape, and he saw the frost, snow and cold weather.

The robe of yin and yang gradually faded, and Huang Chen stood in his dream, watching the person turn into light thunder and disperse, but at this time, for some reason, he knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to him gently.

So the light thunder turned and went over the top of the clouds.

So Huang Chen woke up and watched Hehan Feixing.

Hidden in the sky, someone seems to be whispering, as if they are ...... Sigh?

Are you sighing at the end of the green dust?

Or are you sighing at the recklessness of the yellow dust?

.......

100,000 crying bones, please listen, Dan's heart is turned into blood;

Wu Hook Jin Dancing Knife Light and Shadow, Wind and Rain Without a Trace.