"Happy, happy!"

When the four holy monks turned into corpses, Song Que suddenly laughed.

How can you not be happy? For a full fifty years, these four bald donkeys have suppressed the Central Plains Martial Arts, and the four great masters and masters, no matter who hears about their visit, they will be frightened, and they will cooperate closely, and if they feel the threat of Buddhism, they will visit their people, eliminate demons and defend the way, or persuade them to become monks.

If the four of them were really selfless, they should have challenged Bi Xuan or Fu Cailin a long time ago, instead of staying in the Central Plains Martial Arts and becoming the role of a stone in the pit.

The long knife skirt uàn Sakura Mother said that Na sent the corpse of the emperor, but there are too many fake death escape techniques in Buddhism, and it must be confirmed that they are all dead.

"What now?"

Song Que asked Wu Yuan, the first credit today lies with Wu Yuan, so naturally he has to listen to him.

"Naturally, I'll kill Xie Hui, if he continues to live, I won't think he's an immortal Xiaoqiang!"

I don't know what Xiaoqiang is, but Song Zhi nodded, leaving Song Zhi to lead the masters of the Song family behind, Song Que, Wei Lianhua and Wu Yuan, and the three of them went straight to Duzun Castle.

It's a good day to kill people and set fires!

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"Light the torches, raise the crossbows, everyone be on alert, the enemy will soon come!"

Located sixty miles outside the city of Chengdu, Duzun Fort is like a strong fortress, the city is covered with a series of cold and shining giant crossbows, and all the soldiers are ready to fight.

After Xie Hui returned to Duzun Fort, he immediately ordered the gate of the fort to be closed, and all the warriors gathered at the head of the city. Prepare to deal with Wu Yuan's attack.

Today, he can tolerate Song Zhi and others doing business. But if you learn that Song Que led the Song family master out of Lingnan. A large army or a master will definitely be sent to attack. Song Que will not stay in Shu for too long, and neither can his subordinates, as long as he holds the Duzun Fort, there is still a chance.

"Father, do you want to go first?"

Xie Wenlong whispered to his father, and he was greeted with a slap in the face.

"Idiot, the root of the Xie family lies in everyone's loyalty, and no one will follow a leader who has fled in a moment of crisis. I'm staying here. There is still a chance of victory by three points, but if you go, sooner or later you will die in Wu Yuan's pursuit. Don't think I don't know your mind, stand at the head of the city for me, if you dare to escape, I will be the first to kill you!"

Xie Hui glanced at this unsuccessful child coldly, regretting that he shouldn't have given birth to him. If this guy hadn't provoked Wu Yuan in Luoyang City, there would have been no such things as follows.

"Xie Hui, the four holy monks are all dead, don't you come out to see me?"

Wu Yuan's voice came from afar. In the bonfire in the distance, Wu Yuan and Song Que appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Song Que, you stupid. Back then, I begged my father to help you fight the world, and you also married your daughter, and now you dare to come to my family for trouble, or with Wu Yuan by your side, you can rush over if you have the ability, Song is stupid!"

Seeing Song Que and Wu Yuan, Xie Wenlong, who had been slapped, suddenly went crazy.

There is no good way to scold each other, not to mention that Xie Wenlong has experienced a battle from heaven to hell, and the fear of almost dying makes him no longer maintain his previous demeanor, hoping to provoke Song Que and Wu Yuan and let them rush forward, so that they can have a chance to kill them with a giant crossbow.

"And Wu Yuan, didn't you say that Song Yuhua is your lover? It's a pity that she married into my family, became my wife, and was ...... by me."

"Xie Hui, you have disappointed me so much. ”

It was Wu Yuan who spoke, and he ignored Xie Wenlong's clamour, but aimed at Xie Hui.

"Senior Xie Hui, as the lord of one party, you let your son speak rudely like this, it's really a pity, Lord Song is so kind to you, how did you teach your son?

When I came over with Lord Song, Lord Song told me, although you are unkind, but he can't be unjust, he came to Duzun Fort this time, just to see you bow your head and admit your mistakes, and at the same time persuade me to let you go, Lord Song, isn't it?"

Wu Yuan squeezed his eyes at Song Que, and Song Que nodded. Song Que would not let Xie Hui go, he wanted to cut Xie Hui with a thousand knives, but Wu Yuan said this, of course he understood why.

The affairs of the soldier are the first to attack the heart.

Jiejiabao is now a mourning soldier, and there are nearly 1,000 people in the whole fort, if it is condensed into a rope, it is very troublesome.

The biggest disadvantage of the mourning soldier is that if the resentment is transferred to the boss, for example, the reason for the defeat lies in the boss, such as everyone can actually live, etc., once this kind of affection ferments, the mourning soldier will naturally fall apart.

Song Que is more and more appreciative of Wu Yuan, in the battlefield, after occupying the advantage, he can still calmly grasp the situation, and expand the advantage without arrogance or rashness, such a person is the real master of the art of war - in comparison, Kou Zhong is soft-hearted again and again, and he is not a real commander at all.

"I, Song Que, became brothers with Xie Hui back then, I saved his life three times, and helped him lay a piece of the world of the Duzun Castle, my contribution is in exchange for you to let your son insult me like this?"

Song Que's voice spread throughout the city, and at this time, everyone in the world knew the facts. The sons and nephews of Duzun Castle are easy to say, but those hired masters of the rivers and lakes have a strange light flashing in their eyes.

"Wu Yuan of Luoyang City insulted Xie Wenlong, it was because Xie Wenlong said similar things, Wu Yuan was not angry with the Xie family's ingratitude, so he was angry, and there was something later. ”

It was Song Zhi who spoke, and the master he led came behind Wu Yuan, and his words made up the reason why Wu Yuan insulted the ancestors of the Xie family.

Even if Xie Hui betrayed Song Que, he kept shouting at Brother Song to the outside world, saying that he did it for the sake of the common people in the world, and he couldn't harm the country for the sake of small righteousness.

This practice confused many people, but now that Song Que brought it up again, the people in the city had a feeling that Song Que was telling the truth, and Xie Hui really shouldn't have it.

"Nonsense, I don't, I ......"

It was Xie Wenlong who spoke, and he was so slandered. One step up to the city. Loudly argued. How could he say like that to Wu Yuanmian that the Song family was slandering!

At this moment, a flash of sword light, Xie Wenlong's head, fell from the height of Duzun Fort.

It was Xie Hui who did the action, and the long knife in his hand was as bright as lightning.

"Brother Song, Xie didn't expect that the root cause of a qiē was actually done by this son. Today, Xie has already killed this son, I wonder if Brother Song and Mr. Wu are satisfied?"

People who are facing a desperate situation will believe in something that seems reasonable, what Song Zhi said has become a brain supplement for many people, at this time, Xie Wenlong defended again, and everyone didn't believe it, Wu Yuan was a great master, why did you insult the eighteenth generation ancestor of the Xie family for no reason? Of course, you have a bad mouth. The bad words about Song Que and Song Yuhua were heard by Wu Yuan, so there was a fight later.

It's a terrible thought. Will make everyone wonder why fight to the death for such a thing?

Then, Xie Hui immediately made a decision to kill Xie Wenlong in front of everyone!

What does it matter if it's his son, what he has is his son, what he needs is his own survival!

"I realize that I still underestimate this person......"

Song Que sighed leisurely, after Xie Wenlong's head fell to the city, he flicked it twice, and rolled to this direction, from here, Xie Wenlong's face was an expression of disbelief, and he didn't think that his father would kill him at all.

"Brother Song, Wu Yuan, do you think this is enough?"

It was Xie Hui who spoke, and he was standing at the head of the city, looking distressed.

"If it's not enough, as long as you withdraw from the army and swear not to look for trouble with Duzun Fort again, I, Xie Mou, will kill myself with a knife, do you have to kill all the people of Duzun Fort to be willing?"

Under his encouragement, the momentum of the people in the city instantly increased a lot.

"Wu Yuan, eldest brother, you see?"

Song Zhi looked at Xie Wenlong, in the eyes of people in this era, this situation is enough, if Wu Yuan cares about face, he should retreat.

If Wu Yuan wants to fight for the world, he must naturally have a reputation for kindness or generosity.

"I'm not Xiang Yu, he's not Liu Bang, things have come to this point, I only know one thing, no matter how good the agitation is, it can't compare to absolute strength, Uncle Song, let me come first." ”

Wu Yuan's body went towards the bottom of the Duzun Castle.

"Xie Hui, I don't want you to commit suicide, I want to kill you in person, an ungrateful bastard, I and Xie Wenlong's grievances are two people, but you led people to raid me and almost took my life, and now you are still pretending to say suicide, if you still have a trace of shame, when you betray the Song lord, you should kill yourself!"

The illusion demon body method allowed Wu Yuan to dodge one long arrow after another, and the Xiaoxia Divine Sword blocked the attacks again and again, and Wu Yuan's body went towards the gate of Duzun Fort step by step.

The people of Duzun Fort could only watch in despair as Wu Yuan approached step by step, whether it was a strong crossbow or a longbow, they couldn't stop this person!

At this time, the long sword in Wu Yuan's hand suddenly underwent a wonderful change, like a great river going east, and like nightfall, which was a change that was almost like a Tao and could not be stopped.

Everyone felt that the time around them seemed to stop suddenly, the air around them seemed to be drained, and the boiling and blazing breath came to the surface, it was now night, but it reminded people of the blazing summer day!

A red sword rose up, and the great heat of the twenty-four solar terms sword, the most violent sword, was launched at this moment.

I only heard a loud bang, and the people on the city wall only felt that their feet were trembling, as if a thunderclap sounded in their ears, and when they came back to their senses, they found that the heavy fortress door wrapped in copper skin was split by Wu Yuan's sword, and Wu Yuan's body had rushed into the Duzun Fort!

A sword with a cold light of three thousand miles, one body has blocked millions of soldiers!

(Writing here, many friends complained that it was not refreshing, how to say it, soldiers, national affairs, the place of death and life, the way of survival, must not be observed, the kind of people who draw their swords and kill indiscriminately when they are hot, regardless of the danger, and people who rely on explosive seeds to win again and again, I think they will die relatively quickly, unreasonable.)

Writing here, from July last year to now, it has been more than half a year, from the beginning of the shelves to the present, the daily update of more than 6,000 words has not been interrupted, whether I have surgery or illness, or busy.

The results of the book are very bad, and now I am a little discouraged and tired, friends who have subscribed, do you think this book still needs to be written?) (To be continued......)