Chapter Twenty-Four: The Sound of War
Cutting the wall is now ringing horses, and heroes are rising on the ground, although they are not swaddling, their intentions are the same. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Wentu and Nie Liang glanced at each other, and immediately dispersed, carrying the long sword and running straight towards the fierce horse!
The sound of swords suddenly appeared on the narrow mountain road, and they suddenly found that the sound of the horse on this road was by no means an ordinary thief, but a person in the martial arts.
The leader Rin sat on the back of the black horse, looking at the battle situation coldly, as if he was confident.
Gradually, Nie Liang's side had already fallen into the wind, and he had no power to parry, and he had no power to fight back.
Wentu shouted, clumsily cast a mountain to explore the moon, put aside everyone's weapons, and moved closer to Nie Liang to prevent him from being stabbed, Nie conscience comprehended, but it was already sweating on his forehead, once the two were defeated, the people who came could not find the "Tianguang Sword Spectrum", and they would inevitably attack the county lord, and the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Brother Wen, quickly go and escort the master away!"
The ancient, naïve and inevitable scene is presented in front of you, and in the end, one person escapes to protect the master, and the other person sacrifices his life!
Nie Liang's simple farewell voice suddenly shook Wentu!
He suddenly thought that the pheasant of the cliff of Nanshan jumped to the top of the wall, as if he was calling himself to fly up, but he thought that he had no martial arts, how could he lift himself? At this moment, the blood of the running pheasant suddenly surged in his body, and a strong and domineering qi jumped from the dantian into the heavenly court above!
In front of him, the pheasant was gradually growing, and it was already a behemoth, and even its violent breathing and heartbeat could be heard, as soon as it lifted its feet, the mountain would crack, and the fire would burst out.
Wentu didn't feel used, but he was extremely depressed, as if mountains were rushing to the sky, and the sand and gravel in the ground were rising, almost breathless, and sweat was rolling down......
In the distance, Zhuo Ji saw that Xianggong had been trapped by the sword, and suddenly lost his former fortitude, and grabbed the wrist of the county lord next to him with trembling hands, not caring about her identity at all. The county lord was also nervous, and found that Zhuo Ji was frightened, so he didn't push her hand away.
"Ahh
The sound, as if the body was torn apart, and the frightened birds in the distant mountains fled one after another, which seemed to be a harbinger of the collapse of the sky.
The county lord couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Zhuo Ji, and the two of them were terrified.
With the whistling sound, I saw Wen Tutem get up and jump into the air, but the shape was extremely indecent, like a toad crawling in the air and shaking, the Hongyang Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a ray of light, it was a dazzling light, and in an instant, the sword light turned into countless birds, not birds in the Southern Dynasty, but mountain pheasants, not pheasants, but pheasants!
Xiangma was obviously about to assassinate Wentu, suddenly disappeared, found that the person was in the air, just about to raise the sword and stab, but could no longer shoot, the sword light that fell from the sky was like the warrior Quinn technique in the League of Legends, the bird-like cold light "fluttered" on the body, and returned to the Hongyang sword in an instant, one weapon fell one after another, as the bodies of more than a dozen people seemed to be sucked dry by the big move, they fell off the horse, and even the strength to stand up in the body no longer existed!
Before Wentu could land, the ringing horse leader made a move in terror, and an iron chain flung a meteor hammer full of prismatic thorns into the sky.
"Be careful!" Nie Liang didn't have time to think, and reminded Wentu loudly.
Wentu didn't have the ability to control the blood of the pheasant, and at the same time, he was also angry, his hind legs were upturned, the blade of his sword was downward, and his mouth was panting, and he just ran away against the meteor hammer!
The evil leader thought that Wentu was going to die with him, and hurriedly withdrew in a panic and waited for it to be sent again, but he was wrong, so wrong that he would never have the opportunity to make a mistake again, he could have beaten the Chinese map and lost both, but the meteor hammer did not reach the peak but had fallen, Wentu's body fell, the Hongyang sword did not give the meteor hammer a chance to retract, the sword body shook violently a few times and then circled the meteor chain, stabbing straight down, the ringing horse leader stared wide-eyed, could not see the color of horror, the sword blade had pierced his throat!
One life!
Wentu saw that the enemy's head fell from his horse, his strength was completely lost, his body lost control, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
In the blink of an eye, the situation changed greatly, and when the horses saw that the leader died violently, they were even more unable to get up, and they lay down one by one and listened to the fall.
The county lord immediately let go of Zhuo Ji, and after a little thought, he immediately signaled to his subordinates, and in an instant, more than a dozen people rushed out like a fly, rushing towards the horses!
"Wait!" Ventu shouted when he noticed the change.
However, the Dongtu warriors were able to obey Wentu's orders, and they raised their hands one after another, and the swords fell down conveniently, and blood splattered out, and more than a dozen horses blocking the road were killed instantly!
Wentu's pupils gradually narrowed, and a sense of fear arose.
The county lord glanced at Wentu from afar, turned his head and motioned for Guo'er to take Bizi into the car, and lightly ordered: "Keep going!"
"Yes!" replied the guards.
Nie Liang quickly ran to Wentu's side, stretched out his hand to help the dazed Wentu and said: "Brother Wen, thank you for saving your life, let's take the order of the county lord, let's go ......" Then, he ordered the soldiers to remove the flags, change their clothes, hide their weapons, and keep everything simple, so as not to lead to another siege.
The battle of Guan Pass Mountain completely shattered Wentu's heart, even if those bandits were heinous, they should also make a decision after finding out the truth, but now Fu Rou will do whatever it takes to achieve her goal, and it will definitely be a big mistake in the long run, how to make her sober, and how to stop this change, and complete the real task as soon as possible, everything is clueless, and he falls into the bottomless abyss.
The county lord had other thoughts, seeing that Wentu was in a hurry, he jumped up and slashed the horse's head, its momentum was amazing, it was really terrifying, and the only plan at the moment was to complete the assassination as soon as possible. Sitting quietly in Luang did not say a word, thinking hard about the details of the assassination.
That night, Wentu and his entourage stopped at a post station, and soon the old guests were asked to leave, and the entire inn was chartered by the county lord.
Everything stopped, and the moon was already high, not full of roundness, but also very bright, reflecting the whole courtyard as white as day, and long figures swaying around, and then quiet as ever.
Wentu and Nie Liang patrolled side by side, pacing to the edge of the grass altar under the elm.
Nie Liang raised his head and stared at the empty moon for half a moment, Qingjun's face showed melancholy, unconsciously took out the piccolo, sat on the edge of the altar and played, the crisp flute sound immediately resounded in the quiet night, it was "Mulberry Song", suddenly felt that the four trees were in the wind, the water was surging, and the birds were flying low, shuttling back and forth, the flute sound turned slightly, and it seemed that young boys and girls were walking in the mulberry pine forest, and they would never give up......
Mulberry pine is wood, and the five elements are earth. The blood of the pheasant in Wentu's body is the nature of the earth, but he doesn't know everything and can't control it, so he is irritable and difficult to control, listening to the flute music, he suddenly feels that the body is clear and rippling, and a trace of pure feeling is born at the bottom of the tail, and the whole body is fluttering and elegant, and he can't help but meditate on the side of the altar and close his eyes to practice.
The county lord in the main room heard the long-awaited flute, and her thoughts flew back to Dongtu, she got up from the bed, strolled to the window with her eyebrows on her eyebrows, and just wanted to reach out and open the window screen to take a look, and slowly put it down. The shadow of Nie Liang's sword dance in the East Earth appeared in his mind, and he had only obeyed his orders since he followed him, not leaving the left and right at all, but in an instant, he was occupied by Wentu's Yin Yin persuasion, flying to kill the enemy, paying attention to his eyes, and kissing fiercely......
She turned back to the table and pointed to the melons and fruits on the table, "Guo'er, send these vegetables and fruits to Zhuo Ji, so that her mother and son can use them, she has been cold recently, and she can't bear these things, and ......" She just wanted to let the maid pass the text and picture in, so she gave up again, "Go ......"
"Yes, county lord!" Guo'er picked up the basket and left.
Outside the hospital, after the song was played, Nie Liang was still full of ambition, and he did not feel the slightest sorrow.
"General Nie, good tune!" Wen Tu was extremely useful, opened his eyes and admired, "Like a song like a complaint, the clear sound is wonderful, it is really a genius, which makes Wen admire;
Nie Liang smiled bitterly, turned around and stared at Wen Tu and stopped talking, and simply nodded slightly along Wen Tu and replied: "What Brother Wen said is extremely true, but the time is not right, and it is not too late to make plans when the big thing is achieved." ”
Speaking of major events, Wentu was sad, he came from another world, and he had no regrets about life and death, but this handsome general could die at any time due to assassination, and he didn't expect that Fu Rou would come here to become a person who used his secret hand, could all this be related to the real mission in the Gongdan Empire? Or could this shuttle not be able to complete the task?
If you want to prevent a disaster, you have to stop Fu Rou, but she has no intention of retreating halfway, do you want to kill her? That means everything ends in failure!
Nie Liang also found that Wentu had a sad face, but he was a little sympathetic, and said with a dumb smile: "Looking at Brother Wen's appearance, I am also worried in my heart, I can't give up my sister-in-law and nephew, Brother Wen doesn't have to worry too much, you have rescued him many times, you are upright, the younger brother has already thought about it, that faint monarch is defenseless, and has no martial arts, if there is a chance, I will definitely kill him with one palm, however, even if the two of us have the ability, I can't escape from the palace, if I succeed, you will immediately kill me, in the name of beheading, to ensure that the whole body retreats......"
"This can't be done!" Wen Tu categorically stopped, "Even if Wen and the general are mourned in the imperial court, they will never do such a trivial thing, it is better to live than to die!"
"Actually, no," Nie Liang put away his smile, "Nie Liang still has something to ask for, which can be regarded as an order, after leaving the palace, quickly persuade the county lord to return to Dongtu, and he must not stay for a moment, he must escort her back safely, so decided!"
Wentu couldn't move, stared at Nie Liang's back for a long time, thanked the lord with death, and slept for a long time with his name, so a dead man! He was full of contradictions in his heart, and he died together, what should Fu Rou do? Maybe she would be pierced by the palace in an instant, and she would naturally not be able to escape, and then there would be a catastrophe in the eastern land; but seeing Nie Liang die, and killing him himself, and coveting fame with this in the future, wouldn't it be like a beast?
In the midst of melancholy, everyone stopped and ran all the way to the capital to realize the impossible assassination plot!