Chapter 203: Carrying a lantern to look at the country

In the past few days, Liu Bei's right eyelid has been beating wildly. Since Xu Shu left, Liu Bei sighed every day, there is no bosom friend in this world, and it is inevitable that it will be a little boring.

News came from Xiangyang: Liu Biao was sick and was sick by Sun Quan of Jiangdong. The reason is that Sun Quan, the lord of Jiangdong, inherited his father's business, Guan Na pickles, and with the assistance of Zhou Yu, Lu Meng, Xu Sheng, Ding Feng and others, Jiangdong won a great victory. And after Sun Jian and Liu Biao had a dispute over snatching the jade seal, when he returned to Jiangdong, he gathered soldiers and horses to attack Jingzhou. defeated Liu Biao twice, and once besieged Xiangyang City, but unexpectedly, on the way to chase and kill Jingzhou general Huang Zu, he was hidden in the woods by Huang Zu's generals and shot Sun Jian to death.

And this time, Sun Quan sacrificed heaven and earth, in order to avenge his father, and again led troops to crusade against Huang Zu, and fought with Huang Zu on the river. Huang Zu was defeated, and Sun Quan's subordinate Ling Cao Qingzhou entered Xiakou, but was shot to death by Huang Zu's subordinate Gan Ning. Ling Cao's son, Ling Tong, was fifteen years old, but he struggled to recapture his father's body.

Jiangdong returned in vain, and Liu Biao had nothing to worry about. It's just that after a short time, Gan Ning of Xiakou led his troops to surrender to Sun Quan because of discord with Huang Zu. This time, Sun Quan was overjoyed again, worshiped Zhou Yu as the governor of the capital, led more than 7,000 warships, and came to crusade against Huang Zu.

This time, Huang Zu has been defeated repeatedly, Liu Biao is concerned about the battle situation every day, he is not the character of a prince, but at this time he is also worried about becoming ill, afraid that Sun Quan will not be like Sun Jian back then, and besieged Xiangyang City.

There was no general in Jingzhou, and Liu Biao seconded Zhao Yun to Xiakou to support Huang Zu. Zhao Yun is an enemy of 10,000 people, and he knows a lot of strategy, and he is a good hand in the army.

Liu Biao was busy taking care of Jingzhou, and Liu Bei was busy coveting Jingzhou.

Seeing that Liu Biao was getting sick day by day, but this century-old plan to seize Jingzhou did not have any eyebrows at this time. Therefore, turning in and out day and night, with strange personalities, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei naturally had to be scolded by him.

But he said that Duan Dahu didn't pay attention to these mundane things, but he was as carefree as a fairy. In addition to drinking, I have recently become fond of gambling money. Every day when night fell, he played with several generals in the army, and mingled with the soldiers in the name of beauty.

But although this kid is the commander of the three armies, he has a lot of silver to win his corporaries, and he is very picky, and he is reluctant to shed a copper plate, so this new fun is very in line with his character.

Therefore, after Zhao Yun left, Duan Dahu was unrestrained, and only did three things every day: finding Zhang Fei to drink, practicing knives with Guan Yu, and gambling with a group of brothers.

On this day, Duan Dahu, who was originally very lucky, lost more than a dozen in a row, and his face was so blue that he almost couldn't lift his trouser belt. He is informal, and the soldiers below naturally don't look at him.

Everyone was gambling happily, but they heard a loud bang, and a section of the city wall in Xinye Castle that had been in disrepair collapsed violently.

Liu Bei stood in front of the collapsed city wall and muttered: "Yuan Zhi, you must come back, you still owe me a Jingzhou......

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Sima Yi shattered Xu Shu's long sword, but was hit by the scabbard between the chest and abdomen, but fortunately, his martial arts were strong, and he ran three turns of breath and found that there was no big problem.

"Uncle Shi's handsome swordsmanship!" Sima Yi said with a wry smile.

"Today we do not talk about the friendship between uncles and nephews, but only between enemies and me. I know you're not using your strength, and you don't have to hold back. Xu Shu said.

Sima Yi said: "Uncle Shi's orders, dare to disobey his orders?"

After Xu Shu finished speaking, his hair was all open, the big sleeves of his green shirt fluttered violently, and his feet sank into the ground by one foot. He clenched the sword trick with both hands, and the handprints kept intertwining and changing, but the sword was out of the sheath. The three long swords were pulled by his internal force, ejected from his back one after another, and flew in a line towards Sima Yi.

At this time, he already knew that Sima Yi was desperately protecting Cao Cao today, and if he didn't defeat Sima Yi, he would definitely not be able to kill Cao Cao. Therefore, the full force was only aimed at Sima Yi, but he no longer paid attention to Cao Cao.

Sima Yi fell in the middle of the street with a solemn expression. Seeing Xu Shu draw his sword, he stretched out his left foot and stepped on the bluestone slab, the gravel was agitated, and then he turned his hands left and right, as if controlling raindrops, surrounding the gravel around his body.

Xu Shu's three swords rushed around Sima Yi to kill, and the three swords were all flying rapidly, like thousands of swords. It's just that every time the long sword stabs, there is always a small gravel that hits the sword in time, deflecting the long sword. The two of them were thirty paces apart, and the three swords collided with the gravel no less than a hundred times, but they all returned in vain.

The tip of the sword has long been broken, but the momentum has not changed.

The distance between Sima Yi and Xu Shu was shortened to ten steps.

Sima Yi suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed an unyielding long sword. The remaining two swords stabbed at Sima Yi at the same time, making a final dying throe. Sima Yi had a sword in his hand, the sword swelled, and the sword qi not only couldn't stop, but sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and he slashed at the other two swords with one sword.

Three swords fell to the ground at the same time, and all broke off from them. These three swords were all broken.

Xu Shu narrowed his eyes, looked at Sima Yi, and said, "I will take care of the country today, and the next sword is a sword according to the courage, you have to be careful." ”

Sima Yi said: "Thank you Uncle for reminding me!" He was not just polite, but indeed covered his whole body with a sense of anger, and his expression gradually became solemn.

The name of the sword is "shine on the gall", to see the colorful rivers and mountains.

The blade of the sword is as clear as a mirror.

Back then, Xu Shu was still doing nothing, saying goodbye to his mother and going to the rivers and lakes alone, hitting the wall again and again, but his heroic ambition was short. By chance, with this sword, how can the husband be brave and upright?

Therefore, this sword has been with him long enough. Xu Shu used the long sword not to shine on the country, first to shine on himself, according to the courage in his hand, full of pride, and the sword heart became clearer and clearer.

The previous three swords, named "Tianshi", "Geographical Advantage", and "Harmony", can be said to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, take the current qi, and only then can it be strong when it is strong, and the more frustrated it is, the more courageous.

At this time, the sword of "Zhaogu" came out, but it was a bright and upright image of righteousness in the world. Killing Cao Cao, what's unjust?

It's just that the right way in the world is vicissitudes.

Xu Shu muttered to himself: "Old brother, the Seven Swords walking in front of you are not wronged. The man in front of him is a master. ”

Xu Shu took out the eighth sword.

He just swung out a sword, but it became two swords, and the two swords became four swords, and the four swords became eight swords...... Finally, a thousand swords were achieved.

How big is the country? I shine a sword on it!

Wufu is angry, who said that you can't destroy the country?

Xu Shu is gone. His body was too large and extremely scattered, so outsiders could no longer see where he was, and Sima Yi's eyes were only full of swords.

The mighty and righteous sword intent, combined with the magnificent sword gang, shattered the land within a radius of several miles.

What a sword to kill!

Sima Yi also moved, moving extremely fast. He changed his body in different ways, splitting a palm to the south, south, and north, which seemed to be very bulky, but it was very clumsy.

Every time the long sword struck, he skillfully dodged it, and the difference was a thousand miles. Although the long sword was nowhere to be found, Sima Yi always landed on the ground with both feet, but kept moving his upper body, and his body was extremely flexible. For a while, the sword qi around the two of them was horizontal, like a steaming cloud, which made people dizzy.

Sima Yi said softly: "Uncle Shi, I have already given you the seven swords, and this eighth sword can't be let anymore." ”