Chapter 8: The Sword Intent of Error
There was no firewood in the firewood room.
The firewood room was very clean, as if someone had cleaned it in advance, specifically to welcome the arrival of the cold moon. Looking at the clean and bright firewood room, there was a person sitting in the middle of the room.
Yes, this man is indeed sitting. A bamboo chair, the person seems to be sleeping, his eyes are closed, and his breath is long and calm. Hanyue looked at the person in front of him, the hair on his head was scattered, barefoot, and a gown was draped over his body. He sat very straight, his legs crossed over each other, and he didn't look like he was being held here.
While Hanyue was looking at him, the person on the bamboo chair spoke.
"You're here?"
Hanyue looked at him in surprise, "Who are you?"
"Huh?" the man said in surprise, pausing for a moment, "Who are you?"
"Are you blind?" Hanyue noticed that although the man had opened his eyes, he had not looked in his own direction, and his eyes were blank. If nothing else, the man is blind.
"You're a thief?" the man laughed, and he could tell that the man who had come was not someone he was familiar with. But in this way, he was even more interested in this person who broke in, "I didn't expect that someone would dare to come to me to steal, you are very bold." ”
"I don't know if you're bold, I don't know who Your Excellency is, why are you here?"
The man sneered, his eyes also looked in the direction of Han Yue, and he said without anger: "You don't even know who I am, and you dare to come to my residence, aren't you looking for death?"
"Where do you live? isn't this the General's Mansion?"
"What is the General's Mansion, this is obviously my mansion. ”
"This is the mansion of the great general Zhao Xu!" Han Yue couldn't understand the appearance of the person in front of him, could it be that he didn't know that he was imprisoned in the firewood room of the general's mansion.
"Zhao Xu?"
Hearing this name, the man's eyes were stunned, even if he was blind, Han Yue could still feel the hatred of that moment, the monstrous hatred. The dust in the air was raised in an instant, and with such a deep internal force, Han Yue hurriedly retreated.
"Where is he? where is he?" the man stood up, his palms clutching in the air.
"The seniors are angry, the seniors are angry. "Hanyue Road. But the man was not moved at all, but felt where the cold moon was standing, and pounced on him following the sound.
Just as Hanyue was about to dodge, he heard the sound of an iron chain dragging on the ground, and only then did he find that an iron chain was tied to the ankle of this person's left foot, and the other end of the iron chain was the back of a bamboo chair, deep in the dirt.
Pulled by the chains, the man suddenly fell silent, slowly retreated, and the man sat down quietly.
"Alas!" the man sighed, his eyes blank, "why are you so excited every time you hear this name, boy, who are you?"
"My name is Cold Moon. Hanyue could see that the person in front of him seemed to have something wrong with his brain.
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm here to find someone. "Hanyue wants to quit first, such a person who will go crazy at any time will be an unstable hidden danger at any time if he takes it with him.
"Looking for whom?"
"Find a woman. Han Yue decided not to talk about Zhao Lingxin or anything related to Zhao Xu. It's hard to know if this person will go crazy when he hears it.
"Oh, let's go!"
The man cocked his feet again, and returned to the way he had seen it before.
Kook!
Thinking so, Hanyue retreated from the firewood room. But as soon as he withdrew, he realized that something was wrong. Hurriedly prepared in the back firewood room.
However, it was too late.
The door closed suddenly, and the cold moon couldn't open it anyway, it must have been the ghost of the person inside.
Hanyue had no choice but to turn around, the bright blade was dazzling and ruthless. They have sealed off all the roads of the cold moon, and the army outside the gate is waiting for them. In front of Hanyue is the unyielding Yanmen Pass defenders, as an army guarding the gate of the empire, they are the pride of the empire.
Their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.
Standing at the front were two people, both of whom Han Yue had seen - Sun Yu, the deputy general under Wang Da, and Zhao San, who should have been knocked out by Han Yue and hidden.
"General Sun, I'll just say it, there are gangsters here!" Zhao San pointed to the cold moon and gushed endlessly. He hadn't seen Hanyue before, but now he finally saw it, and it was this kid who had a stick on his head. Fortunately, I am smart enough to know how to pretend to be dizzy.
"Archer, prepare. ”
Sun Yu's order was given, and the archers standing in the first three rows immediately raised their bows above their heads. The bowstring was full, and the tension of that moment immediately became silent on the field.
"Wait!"
Han Yue glanced at Zhao San in a complicated manner, and took a few steps forward without fear, completely exposing himself to the range of the archers.
"Stop!" Sun Yu ordered again, and the archers loosened the bowstring of the full moon accordingly, but they still did not let their guard down.
Sun Yu looked at Han Yue and asked, "Boy, what else do you want to say?"
"Why did you kill me?" said Hanyue.
"Joke, don't you know that trespassing on the General's Mansion - there is no mercy for killing!" Sun Yu laughed.
Han Yue sneered: "Then I don't know if this general's mansion is the general's mansion of the great general, or the general's mansion of his Wang Da?"
Sun Yu was choked by Han Yue's words, but suddenly smiled: "I originally thought it was a bandit outside the city, but now it seems that you are a traitor, even the king of heaven will not be able to save you now." ”
"Do you know who I am?" said Hanyue.
Sun Yu glared angrily and said categorically: "I don't know, and I don't need to know." Because dead people don't need names. ”
"You're wrong. ”
"Am I wrong?"
"I want to make a bet with you!"
"Bet on what?"
"Bet on the speed of your bow or my legs. ”
"You're going to lose!"
"Really?"
The smile on the corner of Hanyue's mouth had not yet froze. His figure had disappeared, and at the same moment, Sun Yu's order was given, and hundreds of bows and arrows came overwhelmingly. These are well-trained soldiers, each of them has been on the battlefield, and their bows and arrows are like the feelings of people in the rivers and lakes for their weapons.
When they were together, they could accurately calculate the path of any attack by Cold Moon, which was the source of Sun Yu's confidence. Because he believes that no matter how powerful Han Yue is, he is only one person.
Han Yue also believes that no matter how powerful Sun Yu is, he is just one person.
So Hanyue didn't move forward, he stepped back, these bows and arrows could seal all the way he was going, but he could still retreat, his people could retreat. But at this time, if he had a dagger in his hand, then even if he retreated, he could still kill.
The person he killed was Sun Yu!
A light burst out in Hanyue's eyes, and at this moment, he suddenly had a wonderful feeling. Hanyue has been using a sword for many years, but unfortunately it has always been only at the level of my sword. Compared with Mo Siliang's wine and sword, and the sword of all things in the Junbei Desert, he is too far behind.
But just now, at that blow of the flying knife, Han Yue had a feeling, he sensed the original ethereal sword qi, it was the sword intent.
Han Yue felt a little ridiculous, the first time she realized the sword intent was on a flying knife. But it's true, Han Yueshi just realized. The reason for this is that Hanyue's sword intent is not wine, not killing, but fast. Unbeatable speed, unbeatable speed.
;