"General, the siege equipment is ready, just wait for your order!" A young general in silver armor, kneeling on one knee, stepped forward to report. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The art of war is cloudy, encircling three queyi, why did the general surround Taiyuan to death, shouldn't it be more appropriate to set up an ambush on the side set aside?" At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the side, and I saw that the man's whole body was covered in a black armor, and he also wore a black mask on his face, only a pair of eyes were exposed, with a deep hatred, "Why is the general surrounded on all sides, repeatedly attacked, after nearly a year, but failed to take Taiyuan?"

I saw that the general was burly, with a square face, and an extremely long scar on his face, from the left eye to the right corner of his mouth, his tiger eyes showed a dead silence: "Wai Sanque Yi, maybe it will work for others, but Murong Cheng, you and I have fought with him for so many years, don't you still know what kind of person he is?" Previously, the king was very dissatisfied with the stubborn resistance of the Yan State, and in his anger, he ordered to slaughter the city for three days every time he captured a city, because Murong Cheng would never give up the people in this city, and surrounded the three queyi, if he ordered people to evacuate first, then should we chase or not? Chasing is equivalent to letting Murong Cheng go, and if he does not chase, Murong Cheng will have no worries. ”

"But don't worry. The square-faced general sneered, "Taiyuan City, it won't last long, as long as we invade Taiyuan City, your revenge for burning your body can also be avenged." ”

Hearing this, the black-armored general's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty killing intent, and under the face armor, a burst of infiltrating laughter came out: "Kill! Kill! Hahahaha......!"

......

In Taiyuan City, Murong Cheng frowned tightly, and put his left hand on the city wall, perhaps because he used too much force, he actually left deep fingerprints on the turning stone on the city wall.

His eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time, his face, hands, dust and sweat were mixed together, but he didn't have time to wash them, at this time, how could he still look like a king?

"Report!" At this moment, a young general came forward to report, "Report to the king, there is a group of people who are begging to see under the city wall. ”

Murong Cheng glanced at the city wall, it seemed that the other party had no intention of attacking the city for the time being, Murong Cheng nodded a little haggardly, and said, "Take me to meet you." ”

When I got off the city wall, I saw a group of people gathered under the city wall, some of them were holding melons, fruits and vegetables, and some were carrying hoes and firewood knives.

"You ......," Murong Cheng said with some surprise, "What are you doing here?"

An old man handed some fruits and vegetables to the defenders, and said, " I heard that the new court ordered every time to break through a Yan country, it would be slaughtered for three days, if it were not for the king to defend the city desperately, we people, I am afraid that we would have been reduced to the soul of the sword, we people, never know what the new king and the old king, only know who is good to us, we are towards whom, since the king came to Taiyuan, how much has been done for everyone, we all know that the king has not eaten a good meal since Taiyuan was besieged, and has slept all night, these three days are even more sleepless, we are also flesh and blood, people with hands and feet, we can not watch the king and the soldiers fight for us, but we sit in the city and do nothing, although the old rotten shoulders can not be picked, I couldn't lift it in my hand, but I still had some surplus food at home, so I took it out and offered it to the soldiers. ”

He turned his head and pointed to the people behind him and said, "There are some villagers, one more person, who is also willing to guard Taiyuan with you." ”

"yes. A man in his forties behind him said, "One more person, one more strength, although our strength is meager, but there is always a place where we can use it, if we really ask them to attack, it's a big deal to fight with them!"

He raised his arms and shouted, and suddenly everyone shouted in unison, "Yes! It's a big deal to fight with them!"

"This ......" Murong Cheng looked at the people kneeling all over the ground in front of him, and suddenly didn't know what to say, so he had to say again and again, "Everyone, please get up quickly, since I am the king of Yan Kingdom, it is natural to protect the people of our country, and the battlefield is dangerous, you still ......"

"Your Majesty!"

"Woo-!!!

At this moment, the horn of attack was blown outside the city.

"Report to the King, they're coming!"

"Your Majesty, please allow us to defend the city together!"

"This ......" Murong Cheng looked at the city head a little anxiously, and then looked at the people kneeling all over the ground in front of him, knowing that there was no way to delay any longer at this time, so he had to say, "You come with me!"

......

But it was said that on the coast of the East China Sea, Luo Fan and Shuyu crossed the vast sea and returned to the mainland as soon as they flew.

"Oh! no!" Luo Fan suddenly shouted as soon as he entered the city.

"What's bad?" Shuyu said as he saw him screaming, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and looked at him suspiciously.

Luo Fan was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks and said: "We forgot that ship at sea! I bought this boat to go to sea because of the pure Yu you gave me, and now that the ship is gone, I don't have the money to buy the pure Yu sword back!"

Suyu smiled and said, "Isn't it just a sword?"

"That's different. Luo Fan thought about it, and wanted to say that this was the first sword gift you gave me, but when the words came to his lips, it became, "That sword has been with me for so many years, and it is easy to use." ”

"Hey!" Luo Fan waved his hand eagerly, "I have to find a way to buy the sword back." ”

Then he shook his head again and said, "No, no, I need to ask the boss if I still have my sword." ”

After that, he pulled Shuyu, patrolled his memory, walked into the pawnshop called "Zhou Ji Pawnshop", saw the boss, and hurriedly pounced on him and said, "Boss, boss, do you remember me?"

"...... you?" The boss was a short old man wearing a small round hat, squinting his eyes, and looked at Luo Fan for a long time, but Leng didn't recognize it, "Are you ......?"

"Do you remember a year ago...... Oh no...... It should have been two years ago......," Luo Fan was in a hurry, for fear that the boss would not remember clearly, so he said incoherently, "Maybe it was three years ago, I came to be such a long ...... A longsword made of 100 steels. ”

"How many years ago did ......?" the old man looked at Luo Fan, a little confused.

"Just a few years ago, think about it!" Luo Fan hurriedly pointed to himself and said, "Look at me, do you remember me?"

"I don't remember. The old man shook his head.

"Oops...... Take a look at it again. Luo Vendeng said in a hurry.

"I said I don't remember, I don't remember. The old man was even more confused by Luo Fan's stirring, and couldn't help but blow his beard and stare at him, "I said you...... Do you want me to dig out the melon seeds from my head and show you......, old man?

"Uh......" Luo Fan was suddenly a little embarrassed, looked at Shuyu, and then looked at the old man, not knowing what to do.

At this time, I saw Shuyu step forward and say: "Boss, it should be a three-foot-long, cyan scabbard, and the steel quality should be much better than ordinary hundred steel." ”

Then Shuyu looked at Luo Fan again and said, "It should be quite cheap." ”

"Three feet long...... The cyan sword ......," the old man muttered to himself as he pondered, "The steel is good...... Cheap......"

"Oh! I remember!" the old man hurriedly took out an account book and flipped through it several times before he said, "You said that this sword has long been a dead pawn, and it was sold more than two years ago." ”

"Do you remember who you sold it to?" Luo Fan hurriedly asked.

"Well......" the old man thought again, "I have an impression, I remember that she was a very handsome little lady in red, who didn't seem to be a local...... It was from Yan Guo, and I paid special attention to it at that time. ”

"Yan Kingdom?" Luo Fan looked at the old man, as if he was caught in a burst of memories, "I haven't been to Yan Country for a long time, and I don't know if Brother Murong is okay?"

He said to Shuyu: "That's right, that Chixue Liuzhu, after all, he also fought for his life when he got this treasure, and he has not had a chance all these years, I think, since Yu'er, the cold disease on your body has been cured, then return the Chixue Liuzhu to Brother Murong, and it's just right, by the way, go find my pure jade." ”

"Also, we said goodbye back then, and now we should go and see it. Suyu nodded. (To be continued.) )