The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This is saying that everything must be invincible and rigorous, and there is no chance of being casual. Imagine that if a lion pursues a rabbit, if it is not successful, it will not be able to have a good meal at most, and if the rabbit cannot escape, it will have to pay the price of his life.

Therefore, like martial arts, especially when it comes to life and death battles, those whose martial arts are slightly higher are more likely to be killed by their opponents. Because those who enter are consciously casual, and those who retreat can only fight against the water, and there is no way to avoid it.

Life only respects and respects the opponent, and if you don't, you will be dying.

Therefore, Gonggong Wei has served Zhao Kuo for many years, and his martial arts may not have fallen behind, but the experience in actual combat is probably a lot unfamiliar. Otherwise, he would not have made the mistake of belittling his opponent and almost brought the consequences of his own misfortune and was almost killed.

After Zhang Yan's knife, Gonggong Wei's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and he said coldly: "I almost capsized in the gutter in front of you, a little ghost, if my former friends heard about it, they would definitely laugh off their big teeth." ”

In fact, the knife just now has really exhausted all of Zhang Yan's energy and wisdom. However, he thought that the killing blow of nine out of ten was broken, and the blow to Zhang Yan was especially great, and the disappointment and loss in his heart can be imagined. At the same time, it is inevitable that Wei Gonggong's cultivation is far better than his own helplessness, how can he still do anything? Therefore, the current Zhang Zhan is really physically and mentally exhausted, and he no longer has the ability to do anything, nor does he have the heart to resist.

Of course, Father-in-law Wei let Zhang Yan learn such a lesson, and he didn't dare to take it lightly now. Knowing that Zhang Yan was indeed powerless at the moment, he could only let himself do it. But the qi machine was still tightly locked on Zhang Yan's body, not relaxing in the slightest. Just used his shrill voice to say slowly: "If there is an afterlife, General Zhang had better be dumb! Today's killing disaster has nothing to do with the emperor." But because you and I met for the first time that day, General Zhang's mouth was just unscrupulous. ”

The whole body was taken by Wei Gonggong, and there was no way to live. Zhang Yan was treated like this, and his heart was like ashes, and he couldn't even do the final battle of words, so he just looked around blankly.

At present, the plain is endless, as bright as the moonlight of day, there are no people in a radius of dozens of miles, and it is impossible for a passing hero to draw a sword to help. In vain, he felt that Gonggong Wei was about to make a move, and Zhang Yan knew that he would die, and suddenly felt a burst of sadness: Could it be that his seven-foot body was going to die in the hands of a eunuch?

The next moment, Zhang Chuan seemed to have put aside all his worries and all his feelings, and he seemed to have forgotten all the love, hatred, hatred, sorrows, joys and sorrows, laughed easily and freely, and then raised the thick-backed knife in his hand without hesitation and wiped it towards his neck.

Gonggong Wei was extremely cautious at the moment, and he didn't dare to step forward easily to stop Zhang Remnant's suicide, in order to prevent Zhang Remnant from cheating.

Although he couldn't kill Zhang Yan with his own hands to vent his hatred, it was enough to have this result, after all, he finally achieved his goal.

Of course, he will keep Zhang Yan's corpse, and whenever he has leisure in the future, he will whip the corpse to comfort his life.

Thinking of this, Gonggong Wei felt a burst of excitement, and said softly: "General Zhang is good!"

A knife was rounded, and when the blade had just touched the flesh, it suddenly stopped abruptly.

Zhang Yanben's closed eyes opened, his face was surprised, but more of a shock.

The force he applied to the thick-backed knife suddenly disappeared completely, and it didn't look like someone had stopped castration at all. Because even if the slightest castration is stopped by an external force, at least the hand holding the knife can sense the force of the shock.

However, Zhang Yan couldn't sense anything, and the hand holding the knife didn't even encounter the slightest resistance. It felt like I was going to stop on my own at this moment, and everything fell into place.

Zhang Yan looked blankly at the moment, but saw a handsome young man with long flowing hair, looking at him with a smile. His slender fingers, white as snow, were firmly gripping the thick-backed knife that was about to drink the blood of his master.

The young man's face was leisurely, and he seemed to be born with a detachment that had nothing to do with himself. Those jet-black eyes seem to have witnessed the depth of countless vicissitudes of life, carrying too many smoke-like past events and years, and experiencing too much cloud-like rain, snow, wind and frost.

This should not be the baptism and precipitation that he can have at his age.

Zhang Yan looked at him blankly, but he couldn't say half a word jerkyly.

It was Father-in-law Wei's face that was shocked, but he slowly became surprised again, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior?"

Predecessor?

Gonggong Wei has been in the palace for many years, and his cultivation is naturally insufficient. Even if you are blessed with a lot of strength, you will at least look half a hundred years old, but in fact, you may have surpassed the sixtieth birthday. Such an old man actually called this young man a "senior"?

The young man nodded, and said in a low, soft and magnetic voice: "Fifty years ago, Er Fei, who was once full of enthusiasm, turned out to be as old as the old man said, and became like nothing. ”

This sound is quite familiar!

The next moment, Zhang Yan remembered that outside Sizhou City, it was this voice that prevented him from killing Lingxuan, and he gave him the "Phantom Sword Technique".

At that time, Zhang Chuan had asked Chuantian for advice, but he was unruly and still respected his demeanor with Chuantian's eyes above the top, and did not inform Zhang Zan.

Father-in-law Wei didn't care about Zhang Yu's reverie in the past, and after listening to the words of this "senior", he turned red with an old face, and said like a child who had done something wrong: "Er Fei knows that he is wrong!"

Grandpa Wei's expression was naturally disgusting, but he was extremely honest and unpretentious. Facing this senior, he seemed to have forgotten his almost power-leaning power from the government and the opposition, and reappeared in his true nature. And an old man with gray hair twisted and confessed his mistakes to a young man who was only in his twenties, which looked very funny.

Father-in-law Wei must have met this senior when he was a child, so he is still like a child at the moment, repeating the feelings of his youth.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yan thought that it was no wonder that people like to reminisce. Perhaps what they miss is not the beautiful past that they have not been there, but the memories of their youth that have never returned.

Sure enough, seeing that this senior didn't seem to mean to be harsh, Gonggong Wei said in a tone that was not a taste: "Fifty years ago, I was fortunate to meet my senior, and my predecessor was pale and gray-haired at that time. Meet again, the tide turns. My predecessors have rejuvenated, but I can't withstand the devastation of aging. ”

After cleaning up his mind and emotion, Gonggong Wei accepted it when he saw that it was good: "There is definitely a reason for the sudden reappearance of the predecessors in the world, Er Fei doesn't dare to disturb, don't let it be!"

After saying that, he bowed respectfully, and glanced at Zhang Yan with a little envy before turning around and leaving. Just like when Zhang Zhan saw Father-in-law Wei mocking him for the first time, he lost the words between his legs, and Father-in-law Wei really walked with great ease at this moment.

This "senior" looked at Zhang Yan's desire to speak and stopped, and seemed to know that with his temperament, he would never bow his head and stop the distant Wei Gonggong, so he said very considerately and softly: "Please let go of Zhang Shaoxia's concern for the safety of his wife, the old man can ensure that she can live peacefully until she is 100 years old before she dies without illness." ”

Zhang Zhihu's body was shocked (forgive the word), looked at him in disbelief, and said gratefully: "Thank you!"

Seeing that Zhang Yan did not show any doubts about his words at all, the senior smiled slightly and said softly: "The long years of two hundred years have made the old decay lose the pride and spirit of letting whoever dies die. However, if the old decay wants to let anyone live, then even if heaven and earth punish it, the gods and demons will never dare to disobey the old decay and take this person's life. ”