Yu Peng didn't have time to catch up with the tragic holy war against the alien race thirty years ago; when the heroes emerged and each showed off his talents, he was just a child, and even robbed the Orders and the people thought he was too young.When Emperor Taizong held his troops in Nanling, Yu Peng went to the battlefield as he wished.
As the leader of the pioneer camp, Yu Peng led his brothers to achieve results in several early confrontations.
Just like the aura of victory that filled the camp, the young Yu Peng, like his colleagues and commanders, generally believed that Nanling had no war for a long time, and the army was afraid of death. Often, the formation was not broken after the battle, and the back formation had retreated one after another, which was incredible.
At first, the experienced soldiers who survived the Battle of the Yangtu, were guarding against the enemy and were cautious and cautious. After several times, I finally realized that the southerners were timid and would try their best to pursue each battle. The Pioneer Camp moved forward five times within one month and advanced to the vicinity of Jiuwei Mountain in Qingqiu Kingdom.
The Yangtu dynasties in previous dynasties used more troops to Nanling than the Jiuwei Mountain Fengyu.The situation here is complicated, with dense forests like a sea, and it is difficult to distinguish the direction once you enter it. If you don’t have a guide, you can’t walk for several days or even dozens of days. It can be called a natural danger that the Northern Army is difficult to overcome.
Liang Yan, the commander of the Pioneer Camp, was a veteran of Emperor Taizu's era. He was arrogant and unfair and unfashioned and did not be favored by Taizu.After Emperor Taizong ascended the throne, Liang Yuan stayed behind when his colleagues died and retreated.This southern expedition is the last chance. If you miss this time, you will not be able to make a name for yourself in this life. It is better to wipe your neck with a sword. It is said that when he scolded the generals in the camp.This person is not bad at speaking and is very good at making taboos, and is also famous.
And God finally responded to his lies, in a way that Liang Yan could not imagine.
The vanguard army, which had never encountered any enemy, stumbling into the Nanling Army in Jiuwei Mountain. Only then did the Northern Army realize that the southerners were good at fighting. They were just a very large-scale trap to lure the enemy.Five thousand soul-breaking armored soldiers directly under the commander camp were wiped out, and Liang Feng was desperate and committed suicide before the cliff of Juegu Peak, responding to his taboo statement.
Twenty thousand Yangdi officers and soldiers dispersed and flowed into the canyon and tree sea of Jiuwei Mountain, like a puff of water pouring onto dry land, nowhere to be seen in a blink of an eye.Many years later, savages still appeared from time to time on the border of Nanling Yangtu. They claimed that they were defeated by the southern expedition and fled all the way through the sea of trees. They didn't know when they had walked out, and they asked everyone when they would.
The Nanling coalition won a beautiful victory, but did not achieve the expected effect, defeating the morale of the Northern Army in one battle.
After Liang Yan gave up the rest of his troops and insisted on using the Soul-breaking Armor to directly attack Huanglong, the young army decisively took over the command.He gathered the remaining soldiers to break through, penetrated the most fragile point of the encirclement net, and retreated with amazing efficiency. When he met the Central Army brigade who came to meet, the total number of remaining soldiers gathered had exceeded 6,000, and the armored flags still existed. Therefore, the pioneer camp was spared from the stigma of being completely defeated and saved the face of Emperor Taizong.
The Central Army Huanglong Camp claimed that more than 3,000 soldiers were killed in this battle, and the general Liang Qi died in his country. The 12,000 vanguard army took the safety of His Majesty the Emperor first and returned to protect the emperor.The various documents and records of this battle stored by the Ministry of War are generally similar to this imperial edict, and the numbers on it will never be closed, which is so contradictory.
The young man who recaptured the 6,000 vanguard troops has always performed well, and has even been hailed as the last star in the Battle of the Yangtu - although he was only a staff officer during the war, the battles he devoted to command were actually quite limited.The young man has a name that is often ridiculed by veterans. He is just a rabbit like a woman!The veterans curled their lips with disdain or showed obscene smiles.
His name is Murong Rou.
Since then, Yu Peng has followed the general.
He had never seen the legendary sword emperor tiger coach, dragon and phoenix roar on the battlefield of the Yangtu, nor did he see Emperor Taizu Wu, who had bare hands and fist to take the general's head among millions of troops, but he had seen what a hero is - the young general who was wearing a hair and sword, and commanded by horses, saved him and his brothers. In everyone's heart, that person was a real hero, not a hero who was brave and brave.
It is actually quite painful to do things for Murong Rou.
To strive for performance, you must be happy and sleepy, fight hard to kill your eyes, and squeeze every bit of your mind and strength; once you lose the aspiration to fight, the general will no longer need you.Yu Peng cannot be said to like this lifestyle, but after experiencing death in the gloomy and terrifying sea of trees and being anxious and unaware of this, he would rather live a down-to-earth life to feel that he exists.
The confusion and fear that he could have in this life seemed to have been exhausted in Jiuwei Mountain, and even exceeded the margin of the next life, making him unable to doubt everything about Murong Rou, including his orders.Xiaojie Camp is a horse army. When used for attack rather than defense, the general was arranged at the foot of Alan Mountain, and the meaning of deterrence was greater than the actual effect - this became more obvious after the owner of the manor sent someone to send a message.
The troops of Gucheng camp came out in full swing and were arranged between Yuepu and Alan Mountain. The owner and his subordinates dived down the mountain and mobilized the army with the general's instructions to suppress the colonies of refugees scattered around them.
Those hungry, tired, and sick refugees could not fight against the most elite troops in the East China Sea. As the general expected, the armed army, which was slightly less than the refugees, quickly controlled the situation and encountered almost no resistance.A well-trained hunting dog can watch a flock of sheep, let alone a pack of wolves!
The commander of the army announced to the refugees: On the order of the general, the baggage team carrying firewood, firewood, rice and grain had set off from Gucheng, and would later bury the pot and cook rice in place, so that everyone could have enough food. As for the subsequent disposal, they were waiting for the discussion of the big men on the mountain. If they wanted to leave or stay, they would not be able to make the decision.
The weapon used by Buddhist son to threaten the general may not be on the side of him at this time, and the situation has reversed silently.
Xiaojie Camp is the elite of Gucheng Camp. Since the refugees of more than 10,000 people on the front of the mountain road were handed over to Peng's responsibility, the camp would no longer provide reinforcements - they dared to send people, even if Yu Peng could not resist turning against him, Deputy Commander Zou Kai would definitely hit him.Ge Laozi!Is Xiaojieying a grandson?
Zou Kai was born in Shimanshan, and was good at using guns and sticks. He also had profound attainments in fist and palms, and was comparable to first-class players in the world.Shiman Mountain is not a sect that occupies the top of the mountain, but the largest martial arts school in the Yangtu.The Lion Man refers to the belt of a military officer. Because there have been many generals who commanded the army in the sect, they boasted of themselves as Gancheng, so they called themselves mountains but not halls. Their influence on the court and the rivers and lakes should not be underestimated.
Murong Rou is not favored by human recommendation. She is a disciple of Shimanshan who is the pride of heaven in the army. She is no different from other peasant children who join the army in the East China Sea.Zou Kai's position as deputy commander was saved by himself, and it was not based on the intricate military-China relationship of Shimanshan; such a recognition from the grassroots level and without thinking about being a high-profile disciple is also rare among the disciples of Shimanshan who have high self-esteem.Therefore, Yu Peng respected this deputy very much and was willing to tolerate his rude character of bravery and rude speech. The two main and deputy battalions were very close.
Even though Zou Kai, who was very good at martial arts, was still a little inexplicable anxiety in his heart.
Of course, Yu Peng could not be afraid of refugees, but the ragged and stinky dirty beggars in front of him were stronger and stronger than he thought. Although it was not easy to distinguish the proportion of men, women, young and old at a glance, he was sure that middle-aged men accounted for the vast majority of them-but in fact it was not difficult to imagine.
He also heard of Chi Liantang's exploitation of refugees. In such a difficult environment, adult men with strong bodies will be more likely to survive than the elderly, weak, women and children.Even the selection of new recruits and soldiers cannot be more severe than this survival test. If the people inside are still conscious and have not been tortured by bad fate, their minds will definitely be stronger than ordinary people. Where can I go to such a good person?After washing and feeding a few meals, Yu Peng wanted to replenish the newcomers for Xiaojie Camp.
And they are too silent.Even the army that cannot get salary or eat enough is in danger of mutiny. How can these hungry people be so quiet?Zou Kai saw something between his Ningshou's eyebrows and smiled and said: There is no problem.It was the general who told me that he could not fight. If he really wanted to fight, we were still afraid that we could not fight?
Yu Peng smiled slightly.In fact, this is the only thing we should worry about. If something happens, Lao Zou takes too much action, and he is afraid that it will not be easy to explain to the general.
He cleared his throat, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: Everyone, General, the general has his life. The baggage team carrying rice and grain has set off from Gucheng. When he was young, he would make a fire here to cook rice and give everyone a full meal... Suddenly, one of the refugees responded a few words. Although the voice was not very loud, it interrupted Yu Peng's words.
Zou Kai's expression changed, and Yu Peng took the lead and stopped him from yelling and scolding.If this fellow villagers have any advice, please come forward and say it.
There was a stir in the black refugee crowd, and the foul smell was like a beast's railing, stirring with the wind.The man squeezed forward from the middle, as if he was whirling and rushing out. His cringe figure became even smaller as he came to the war horse. He stuttered and said something, but he still couldn't hear it clearly. He only heard the hoarse voice. Under his dirty hood was a black face like a pot. His bright eyes glanced upwards, carrying a beast-like hungry light.
When Zou Kaiqi came, he shouted in a thunderous voice: Commander asks you, let me explain it clearly!
Old Zou!Yu Peng raised his whip and signaled him to silence, enduring the fresh stench that was stirred into the wind again, and said with a good look:
Don't be afraid.I didn't hear what you said clearly, let's say louder.
The man glanced at him like an animal, his eyes full of alertness, and for a moment, he stretched out his dirty fingers, pointed behind Yu Peng, and said hoarsely: ... There is food there, I smell it!The crowd suddenly became turbulent, not the kind of clamoring loudly, but buzzing like resonance, like a large number of black worms that slashed their stomachs meaninglessly.
Yu Peng was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly understood what he meant, and couldn't help but feel chilled.Zou Kai came to the preview and shouted angrily: Bold!With a whip, the man bounced back, his body tensed and twitched, and blood burst out from his shoulders!
Old Zou!
That untouchable, I don’t know what it means!Zou Kai finally remembered to explain to the camp. He rode his horse and turned around. His anger was still not fading. He gritted his teeth and said: If you don’t teach them a lesson, you can’t be ignored... Seeing Yu Peng’s face changed drastically, a subtle trembling feeling passed by his heart. When he turned around, his throat became cold. Something seemed to surge out of the sky. His eyes were stalled and he leaned back, and suddenly the blue sky was reflected-
Yu Peng watched a black shadow like a big roc flying out of the refugee group, and suddenly cut open Zou Kai's throat, so close that it was too late to even call for a warning.Before Zou Kai fell to the ground, the man's toes pointed to the horse's buttocks, and the strong wind had reached his face!
--No smell.
This was the first and last thought that passed by the heart. He understood that his premonition was not gone, but he was too late to realize it.The moment the thin blade streaked across his throat, Yu Peng saw an extremely strange ghost face floating under the dirty hooded cloak.
It was a woman's face.
The smooth sandalwood carvings grind out the woman's delicate eyebrows and eyes, her upright and mahogany nose, and her slightly pursed cherry mouth has an indescribable wildness. The lion's mane-like angered hair flies on her temples, and the carvings are wild and difficult to tame, and form a strong contrast with the delicate beauty mask, just like the goddess of the night walking alone in the deep forest...
Xiaojie Camp, which lost the chief and deputy commander almost at the same time, did not immediately fall into chaos. The powerful troops Murong Rou is determined to train are extraordinary after all.The monster cloaked with the ghost face in his hair was admiring in his heart, and killed several close commanders, military commanders, deputy commanders, and horse envoys. Almost as soon as he moved, one of them rolled down from his saddle. The command center of the Xiaojie Camp fell, and the war horses were neighing.
In the White Horse Dynasty military system, the first battalion of the horse army was 400, and it was usually not fully organized, and it was about 250 to 300 people; each hundred people were a capital, and the army envoys and deputy horse envoys led the army.Although the number of Xiaojie Camp is called "博" is actually a military, with ten horse barracks under its jurisdiction. They allocated about one battalion of troops to Luo Ye and one battalion, and brought nine battalions in Alanshan.
The ghost-faced monster had a round and inconspicuous body, but it seemed to have wings under the scepter and fly, and stepped on the saddle and horse back without touching the ground. Between the several rises and falls, the two battalions responsible for guarding Yu Peng and Zou Kai had no commanders above the commander. Even the leader died, and all of them were knocked down and they only had one knife.
The brothers in Xiaojie Camp were stunned. Finally, someone came back to their senses. A flag bearer tried hard to stop the horse's shock and shouted:
Stop messing around!Avenge the commander--The horse was pulled off before the voice fell. One of them rushed forward to take off the flag bearer's bracelet, opened his mouth and bit off his throat, raised a hideous face stained with blood, and shot out hunger with his eyes. It was the refugee who was beaten by Zou Kai.
The cavalrymen who witnessed this scene were scattered.The general said, don’t hurt the people, how could this be the people?It's a vicious beast that eats people!
When the frightened official army saw someone in front of the horse, they immediately rushed out their guns. The refugees fell to the ground, but more red eyes rushed forward; the dark streams of people burst into waves, like a tsunami, and they collided with flesh and blood tore the front of the cavalry defense line that had been lost, and they tore the front of the Xiaojie Camp. The black waves swept into the breakthrough, and screams and howlings resounded through the mountains, like a purgatory on earth.
The commanders of the subsequent battalions tried to stabilize the formation. Whenever they came out with the flag, they would fall off their horses for no reason, and the order was immediately in chaos. The ninth and tenth battalions behind the hall were destroyed by the anti-current military force. Xia Zhu, the commander of the tenth battalion, drew out his sword and chopped down several horses and flew over the cavalry beside him, and turned around and shouted: Defend the position to the death!No step allowed-- Suddenly there was no sound.
The monster cloak stepped on his fallen chest and slammed his hands in the air, crossed his hands and suddenly shook out. The nearby deputy commander, military commander, and even several personal soldiers were bounced off, and a bleeding arrow suddenly spurted out of his chest, as if he was raked by an invisible giant claw.Thousands of red-eyed refugees broke through the last line of defense of Xiaojie Camp and ran towards Lianjue Temple halfway up the mountain...
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From the beginning of the Conference on Discussion on Laws, Heng Shuying stayed on the third floor of Fengtai and had not left for a moment.Summoning Yunyun was just a trick. She had never seen the queen before in the Qifeng Pavilion, but the eunuchs who received him were very polite. Perhaps because of the explanation from the superiors, Heng Shuying had good food and drink, and the housing was the level of the prince's family. Even the viewing ceremony was divided into the third floor of Fengtai. The building was empty, only she and the magnificent and eye-catching exquisite tent.
This is... When the tent was carried into Fengtai, the old eunuch who was in charge of welcoming the guests was stunned and almost forgot to lift up the airs.
When I replied to my father-in-law, the horizontal and sparse shadows drooped like a painting of eyebrows, and the graceful and obedient look was heart-wrenching.
This is a Fengyi tent created by my city lord who spared no expense and specially hired a skilled craftsman. It is dedicated to the Queen Mother for the summer vacation. Eunuch Sun was aware of it.
This eunuch Sun was born in the rank of a prison. He used to be in charge of the palace and was aware of chariots and ceremonies. He had never seen such exquisite and beautiful things.He has received many benefits from Liu Cinema in the past few days. He has always heard that Zhao Xinhou is luxurious and has the best of all the world. He has tried his best to create and offer gifts to the Empress, which must be extraordinary. However, today's ceremony is really not absent from external troubles. He does not comply with the internal rules. If he does not accept it, he may offend Zhao Xinhou, so hesitated.
Just as I was in a dilemma, I suddenly noticed the word "Summer Retreat" and raised my eyebrows; I sparsely observed my words and expressions, captured the subtle changes in this moment, and whispered: The customs of the East China Sea are very different, and the climate is no better than that of the central land.After noon, the heat is hard to bear. This tent contains extremely precious stones of Bingxin. It is lying in the tent, even when the wind blows in, it is cool, which is the most enjoyable.
Eunuch Sun has been rolling in the palace for many years. Hui'anzhen, Yang Yucai, etc., who entered the palace almost the same time as him, are now the leader of the provincial eunuchs, but he, Sun, is not up or down.Suddenly, I heard Heng Shuying say something, and it touched my mind:
No one knew the ghost of the East China Sea. I found a place in Fengtai to set up this tent. The empress was happy in the afternoon, maybe...hehe!So he let the gold tent enter Fengtai, for fear that others would share the credit, so he deliberately evacuated the eunuchs and palace maids on the third floor and arranged all the distinguished guests elsewhere.Fortunately, Zhao Xinhou’s favored concubine didn’t mind staying alone in the empty floor.
Heng Shuying looked at Geng Zhao appearing, watching him fight bloody battles with Li Hanyang... The handkerchief in her hand was soaked and sweaty. She wanted to enter the field like Fu Chijin and the Fu Xiang Princess of Guzhu Kingdom to see how his beloved man was injured. Even Ran Hongxia, who was wrapped around the stairs, was closer to her. She was the only one who stayed in the phoenix platform and didn't move.
We are the last level to protect him.The woman in the tent seemed to see through her thoughts, and her smiling voice had a soothing power and was very useful.If you feel uncomfortable, just think about it.Unfortunately, if you have something to do, you can do more for him than anyone else, or even more for me.
……Um.
Heng Shuying did not look back, but nodded slightly and pinched the ocarina wrapped in the veil.
Even the silkworm girl who has seen all the vicissitudes of the world, she never thought that the sword order that could control the demon sword corpse and make the wind and fire corpse flow and the roaring fort blood flowing and the slutty fort look like this.
The knife handed to Konglin Yegui by the ancient wood kite was about the size of a palm, like a round loquat fruit. There were four live keys on the plump ventral side, which was exactly the size of a single palm when it was closed.Press the four keys at the same time, and a mouth blowing point at the top of the loquat is opened, and a two-inch-long cone steel needle pops up from the bottom of the round belly. The knife that originally looked like a loquat turned around, like a bee belly needle sting, exuding a strange aura.
In addition to the Knife Order, Gu Muquan also gave her an old sheepskin rubbing. The carved figure looks like a word but is not a word. Hengshuying takes a few glances and you will know why Gu Muquan will say that I am afraid that few people can use it better than you.Although it is different, Heng Shuying is sure that it is a kind of code used to record tunes and fingerings, similar to the subtractive character score for playing the piano or the mechanic score for opera.
This...I can't understand.While taking the secret script from the old man, Heng Shuying couldn't help but murmur.
No one in the world can understand it.The old man said coldly, his expression not heard in his voice.But if anyone has the chance to understand it, I think you are the only one.I am patient enough to decipher this volume of drawings as soon as possible.
She originally hoped that Silkworm, who had great supernatural powers, could tell her the origin of this thing, and more importantly, what impact it would have on Geng Zhao, but unfortunately, even Silkworm had never seen the sword order.The Demon Sword should have a profound connection with the Demon Sect Qixuan, but the classics that have been passed down by the Seven Profounds rarely mention the Demon Sword, as if this kind of thing does not exist in the world.
Gu Muyuan handed the knife order to Heng Shuying, and obviously asked her to test it on Geng Zhao, but Heng Shuying could not do so.The cause of the sword corpse is unknown, and it is impossible to know what impact the sword order has on the sword corpse. Heng Shuying had to follow the advice of Cannibal and temporarily avoid Geng Zhao when he borrowed the queen to keep her in Qifeng Pavilion. The two of them studied the scroll of pamper skin drawings with mysterious symbols together.
Silkworm is well-known for all kinds of things, but when it comes to musical attainments, Heng Shuying is afraid that most of her work is on her. Silkworm will either be slow and hard on her, that is, I will say, "Oh, I studied the quality and traces of this ink, and continued to deal with her plump, soft and proud breasts with a good face, and had a lot of fun."
Heng Shuying didn't dare to underestimate her at all.This mysterious woman, who was invisible to see that she was as delicate and beautiful as a shrinking porcelain doll, had amazing intelligence. The only time she became serious - only that time from beginning to end - solved the first problem of deciphering the sword technique for her.
The sound of the oval playing cannot be heard.
Heng Shuying is proficient in various musical instruments, and the flute, flute, sheng and other musical instruments are all graceful and beautiful. Not only are she outstanding in talent, but she also puts great effort into gold, stone, silk, bamboo, tulle, earth, leather, and wood, which is very imaginable.When she realized that no matter how hard she tried, she could not make the sound of the knife order, the blow she was suffered was extremely difficult.
If the Cannabi Niang had come up with a solution, she would probably be at a loss until this time.
She stared at Geng Zhao in the field without eye contact, while paying attention to the golden tent behind her and waiting for instructions at any time.But Cannibal seemed to have a deep understanding of her anxiety and worries, and always kept quiet. The only time she let out a low cry was when Geng Zhao had just finished fighting with Li Hanyang.
Anything happens?Heng Shuying couldn't hide her anxiety, and there was a hint of tension in her tense voice.
Ah, no, no, it's me that's not good.The mysterious silver-haired woman covered her mouth and smiled, as if she was a little embarrassed.I just heard good things.It turns out that it is a message to enter the secret, it is really interesting.Is the smart woman who teaches silly boys internal skills the same?The sparse shadows are sparse but the breeze blows on my face. The lotus gauze is rising and falling, and there is no one in the tent.
Senior... She was so anxious that she swallowed Qingzang down the soles of her throat. When she turned her head, she suddenly saw Silkworm sitting next to her, just like she was holding tea and sipping it gently, but there was no tea cup in her hand.
I thought about it and it would be better not to go too far.A beautiful woman with a very small figure in a silver-haired palace dress like a fairy coughed twice.Heng Shuying understood that this was her way of apologizing.The girl was very energetic. When I heard my voice move, she immediately gathered her energy and condensed her energy, as if she had disappeared out of thin air. She was a cruel little fox.It’s still you’re good, the silkworm mom is happy.
Many...thank you senior.Heng Shuying's tense mood suddenly broke out and couldn't help but smile.
Shao Xian respected the old man and was scheming and would not let himself be embarrassed in front of everyone. He was still out of the scope he could tolerate when he saw blood, let alone killing young people like Geng Zhao.Seeing him volunteering to come out, Heng Shuying breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt a little relieved until Geng Zhao suddenly slashed Shao Xianzun like crazy.
senior!She suddenly turned around and saw the lotus gauze floating up, and the silkworm mother was holding a furry thing in her hand.The thing struggled hard, and the small sharp kiss couldn't help but open and close, his nose moved, and his four short legs rushed to grab it wildly. It turned out to be a fox dog with snow-white body, barking wildly with open mouth but unable to make a sound.
The little fox and dog seemed to be born with a muteness, and the adult man grabbed it in his palm, but the size of a melon.But the silkworm girl was too slim and held it in front of her chest with her hands, like a little girl holding a big dog, tiptoing and leaning back slightly, as if she accidentally fell down with a person and a dog.
It's Mao's rule!The silkworm girl had no sign of laughter, her face was solemn, her hands danced sternly, and she shouted in a low voice: Respond to it with the emperor's law!
Heng Shuying believed in her judgment, pressed the button with a click, and the knife opened the mouth, and the cold light-shading pointed cone popped out from the belly of the flute. The round loquat suddenly turned into a ferocious and weird bee sting.
She opened her wet cherry lips and slowly breathed with her small mouth. The tip of her tongue was lit like a lilac, and the four fingers were pressed, like playing a snake flute; the plump back with thin waist and round hips twisted lightly with the imaginary rhythm, her waist was soft and boneless and full of strength, and the rhythm perfectly combined with the rhythm was like a snake, carrying a dangerous and seductive charm. You can imagine how death would be when you were tied back and forth by such a wet and compact hot and soft hoop.
There was a small golden basket in the golden crow tent. The horizontal sparse shadow played the knife order. The top of the basket suddenly jumped, and the whole basket trembled violently. In the dense gaps of the basket weaving, there was a white shadow that couldn't stop tumbling and twisting, and it turned out to be a white snake that was thinner than a woman's little finger.
Human ears cannot hear the sound of the sword order, but animals can.
When the silkworm girl proposed this idea, the two immediately started the experiment. The mysterious master who claimed to have lived for a hundred years unexpectedly raised many pets, and they were all white. Hengshuying is in a noble family and is accustomed to seeing rare birds and strange animals. Dugu Tianwei has a special beast garden. He knows that rare snow birds and white beasts have been regarded as auspicious signs since ancient times, but their vitality is particularly fragile and they are very likely to die prematurely. There are so many auspicious animals on Xiaoming Island, and they can still take them to travel without fear of trouble. The mulberry and wood yin must have extraordinary points in life.
The subtractive characters on the sheepskin drawings are different from the ordinary five-tone and six-tone rules, and cannot be corresponding to Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu. The silkworm suggested that it be named after animals. The fox and dog responded to the hairy rule, the white turtle is the Jie Ru, and the feather rule that can startle the white crow and other birds is the feather rule.After all, Sangmuyin is one of the seven mysteries. Cannibal insists that the word "Spark" cannot be paralleled with him, so it is called Huanglu.
Due to the tight time, the test results cannot be freely used. I only know that Huang and Mao seem to be able to offset each other, and Jie and Yu also have similar situations. Therefore, Heng Shuying is protected by Cannibal, and the number carrying order is here to prevent other Guzhai members from using the number of Geng Zhao at the meeting, causing irreparable consequences.
As soon as the imperial rule came out, the commotion between the little fox and the white snake was slightly calmed down, but Geng Zhao still slashed at Shao Xianzun like crazy. The Lord of Qingfengzhao was in a slight way, and he could not draw his sword to resist, so he could only use his light skills to avoid dodging; however, Geng Zhao's movements were more than twice as fast?Shao Xianzun was surrounded by dangers, his clothes, robe and robe were broken like butterflies, flying all over the sky!
(Not useful...what to do? What to do?)
The idea of using the Knife Order to make the Knife Order is too rough after all.The logic has not been clarified yet, how can we easily counter it?
Heng Shuying was so anxious that she burst into tears. Suddenly, a soft, smooth and slightly cool hand was pressed down by a soft and slightly cool hand. The silkworm said in a deep voice: The method is right, it is because your skills are not as good as your opponent.Concentrate on playing, I will help you!A stream of soft and pure internal force flowed in, and the sparse shadows were like boiling water. There seemed to be a huge heat flow in the belly that spread to the limbs and bones. The whole body was full of strength, and it was extremely overflowing. It was so uncomfortable that it could not make a sound. It had to use the knife order as an outlet to vent its best.
The silkworm had to activate his skills, so that Heng Shuying could calm down and focus on the sword order.
After a moment of slowing down, Heng Shuying would catch a glimpse of the white snake in the golden basket, and hemorrhage was eclipsed all over his body, and he could not survive.The lively fox dog Xiaobai was also lying on the couch and trembling constantly, unable to lift his head, and blood began to seep around his black pupils.
The manipulation of the sword corpse by the sword is itself a kind of harm.
The silkworm held his energy and concentrated his mind. The bright Jianshui's bright eyes swept across the stands on both sides one by one, carefully capturing every unusual reaction, and trying to find the owner of another sword order.Faced with the outstanding internal strength of the Lord of Sangmuyin, the opponent must not be unmoved; this game, which uses Geng Zhao's mind and body as the battlefield, is extremely dangerous, and the cost is unpredictable, so the silkworm can only compress the time as much as possible and reduce the damage.
(You must find out who is using another digit command immediately, and then...)
--Kill him!
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The crazy boy who was dancing swords in the field and the righteous pillars who kept retreating were grabbing the eyes of everyone, so that when someone found that the stench was filled with the wind, thousands of refugees had approached the mountain gate.They...the refugees are here!The guests who were witnessing by chance suddenly screamed, and everyone stood up one after another, scolding, crying, pushing, and running blindly... The order collapsed instantly, like a flood crashing down the embankment, and it was out of control.
Protect the Empress!
Ren Zhuliu's face turned ashen, and the flying phoenix sword raised, and the Jinwu guards rushed downstairs one after another, surrounding the front and back of the Fengtai, which was as dense as iron barrels.Then what should we do?The powerful and powerful in the stands on both sides were almost crazy and shouted: Jinwulang, help me!General, help me!I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!
Luo Ye's eyesight was as good as an eagle. He noticed something was wrong early, and whispered to Murong Rule: The subordinates protect the general and his wife evacuated from the back mountain.
Murong Rou looked calm and shook her head.
The high-ranking officials here must not say that they all died, but 30% of them died. From then on, the East China Sea is troublesome and I can't leave.Let your brothers take the high ground, both sides need it; when the hand-to-hand combat is fought, try their best to guard the stands and force them into a narrow fight.I only need to support Jun Yu to lead the army back, there is no danger here.Luo Ye felt sorry for it, and divided half of his brothers to He Xin and deployed them to the opposite platform.
Shao Xianzun experienced countless dangers in his life, but there was never such a ridiculous person.
He asked himself that he had a thorough understanding of Geng Zhao's personality, and could tell him the truth, distinguish right from wrong, understand the righteousness, and even give generous advice, helping Geng Zhao break through the poverty and narrow defects in knife skills and climb to the realm... All improvements have become a life-threatening killing at this moment. Geng Zhao, who has a higher sword skills, is difficult to suppress. By the way, he can only dodge in a mess.
He began to regret not taking over his third brother's sword.
As soon as the thought flew, Shao Lansheng suddenly saw him running with his sword. Shao Xianzun's face turned dark and became extremely ugly.The third brother is always like this, mother-in-law and mother, don’t know the general!When the competition reaches this point, it will be ridiculed by black and white in the future. If a head of the family and the third master win in one hand, how can Qingfengzhao gain a foothold in the world?
Although Geng Zhao's crazy attack was not as accurate as before, his speed and strength increased by more than twice?Shao Xianzun is very familiar with this absolute advantage in physical conditions. He knows that it is not up to the exquisite moves to make up for the gap. He has already made up the idea of You Dou, and he can turn defeat into victory until his opponent is exhausted.Little did he know that Geng Zhao was so nervous that he could not relax his spare time to speak; in just a blink of an eye, Shao Lansheng had already entered the field, Kneel!With a sound, he drew out the sword and passed it in three consecutive ways!
--Everything is over!
Seeing that Yiduo's reputation was to be confirmed, Shao Xianzun's face turned pale and suddenly felt inexplicably terrified. He didn't care that the sword wind was swept to the point, and the sword was broken. He made this blow. When his body twisted, a sharp blade wind crossed his neck. The air blade with a lethality was not inferior to the real sword was about to cut open his throat. The shadow of the cloak of the sneak attack swept across his body like a catkin. It was Shao Lansheng's three swords that forced the visitor to move, which allowed him to avoid it.
With a crack, the green steel sword and the rosewood sheath were broken by a long knife, and it was cut for more than half a foot. The broken mouth of the sword and sheath was smooth, and the sound of cutting was like a crack of paper. Even the palm holding the remaining sword body could clearly feel the smooth feeling when the knife broke through the sword, which made the scalp numb.
This peerless strange edge was also cast by him, and now it is being used to deal with him, which is particularly difficult to be regarded as a matter of fact.
Shao Xianzun had not had time to get angry, and the surrounding space had been flooded by black refugees.Shao Lansheng pointed at the east and hit the other side, and slapped the sword spine and scabbard to faint. When he turned around, Qianqian screamed in surprise. His body was retracted into the entrance of the stairs, but was covered by the shaking figures. He couldn't see whether he had escaped.
Mr. Shao, who is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, is in a dilemma: should he meet his brother who is in crisis, or rescue his unarmed niece?In a hurry, Shao Xianzun shouted: ...Assassin!
Shao Lansheng was not enough to come back to his senses, but the tip of the sword was almost over his eyes and mind. The three-stage series of sword return were the dazzling sword light, like broken ice flowing and fire trees and silver flowers, intercepting a series of monster cloaks who wanted to pass by!The two of them waved their swords and their palms, and the bead-like golden iron crackling was endless. The monster cloak could not escape. In the strange body movements of high and low, he was vaguely seen wearing a wooden carved ghost face like the Nuo God, but he had no way to see clearly.
The refugees who rushed into the venue only blocked the boy for a moment. Blood was flying around Gengzhao, and the flow of people split like a stream and rocks, rushing towards the entrances of three high platforms.At this moment, Yu Yu had only time to let Shao Xianzun shout the word "assin". The sword light came again in a blink of an eye, and the long sword in his hand flew away half of it.
The two of them flew around, and Shao Xianzun was so stuck that he could not even take a step back. The broken sword was cut inch by inch, and suddenly the top of his head was slightly cold, and a heart-wrenching pain was severe. The hat, together with his bun and hair, were cut off, and half of the scalp with hair was raised, and he bleached with sticky blood stains fell and shook it, as if he was in a mess.
Big brother!Shao Lansheng shouted in an anxious voice, almost falling into the monster.
Shao Xianzun was shocked and angry, and couldn't help laughing. He felt that everything was out of order and thought to himself: Forget it, what else can I hide at this point?He threw away the remaining empty thigh, drew a circle on his right palm, and hit Geng Zhao's chest with a shout!
Back cover soldier design: Li Hanyang's divine weapon Ding Tianjun
As the leader of the pioneer camp, Yu Peng led his brothers to achieve results in several early confrontations.
Just like the aura of victory that filled the camp, the young Yu Peng, like his colleagues and commanders, generally believed that Nanling had no war for a long time, and the army was afraid of death. Often, the formation was not broken after the battle, and the back formation had retreated one after another, which was incredible.
At first, the experienced soldiers who survived the Battle of the Yangtu, were guarding against the enemy and were cautious and cautious. After several times, I finally realized that the southerners were timid and would try their best to pursue each battle. The Pioneer Camp moved forward five times within one month and advanced to the vicinity of Jiuwei Mountain in Qingqiu Kingdom.
The Yangtu dynasties in previous dynasties used more troops to Nanling than the Jiuwei Mountain Fengyu.The situation here is complicated, with dense forests like a sea, and it is difficult to distinguish the direction once you enter it. If you don’t have a guide, you can’t walk for several days or even dozens of days. It can be called a natural danger that the Northern Army is difficult to overcome.
Liang Yan, the commander of the Pioneer Camp, was a veteran of Emperor Taizu's era. He was arrogant and unfair and unfashioned and did not be favored by Taizu.After Emperor Taizong ascended the throne, Liang Yuan stayed behind when his colleagues died and retreated.This southern expedition is the last chance. If you miss this time, you will not be able to make a name for yourself in this life. It is better to wipe your neck with a sword. It is said that when he scolded the generals in the camp.This person is not bad at speaking and is very good at making taboos, and is also famous.
And God finally responded to his lies, in a way that Liang Yan could not imagine.
The vanguard army, which had never encountered any enemy, stumbling into the Nanling Army in Jiuwei Mountain. Only then did the Northern Army realize that the southerners were good at fighting. They were just a very large-scale trap to lure the enemy.Five thousand soul-breaking armored soldiers directly under the commander camp were wiped out, and Liang Feng was desperate and committed suicide before the cliff of Juegu Peak, responding to his taboo statement.
Twenty thousand Yangdi officers and soldiers dispersed and flowed into the canyon and tree sea of Jiuwei Mountain, like a puff of water pouring onto dry land, nowhere to be seen in a blink of an eye.Many years later, savages still appeared from time to time on the border of Nanling Yangtu. They claimed that they were defeated by the southern expedition and fled all the way through the sea of trees. They didn't know when they had walked out, and they asked everyone when they would.
The Nanling coalition won a beautiful victory, but did not achieve the expected effect, defeating the morale of the Northern Army in one battle.
After Liang Yan gave up the rest of his troops and insisted on using the Soul-breaking Armor to directly attack Huanglong, the young army decisively took over the command.He gathered the remaining soldiers to break through, penetrated the most fragile point of the encirclement net, and retreated with amazing efficiency. When he met the Central Army brigade who came to meet, the total number of remaining soldiers gathered had exceeded 6,000, and the armored flags still existed. Therefore, the pioneer camp was spared from the stigma of being completely defeated and saved the face of Emperor Taizong.
The Central Army Huanglong Camp claimed that more than 3,000 soldiers were killed in this battle, and the general Liang Qi died in his country. The 12,000 vanguard army took the safety of His Majesty the Emperor first and returned to protect the emperor.The various documents and records of this battle stored by the Ministry of War are generally similar to this imperial edict, and the numbers on it will never be closed, which is so contradictory.
The young man who recaptured the 6,000 vanguard troops has always performed well, and has even been hailed as the last star in the Battle of the Yangtu - although he was only a staff officer during the war, the battles he devoted to command were actually quite limited.The young man has a name that is often ridiculed by veterans. He is just a rabbit like a woman!The veterans curled their lips with disdain or showed obscene smiles.
His name is Murong Rou.
Since then, Yu Peng has followed the general.
He had never seen the legendary sword emperor tiger coach, dragon and phoenix roar on the battlefield of the Yangtu, nor did he see Emperor Taizu Wu, who had bare hands and fist to take the general's head among millions of troops, but he had seen what a hero is - the young general who was wearing a hair and sword, and commanded by horses, saved him and his brothers. In everyone's heart, that person was a real hero, not a hero who was brave and brave.
It is actually quite painful to do things for Murong Rou.
To strive for performance, you must be happy and sleepy, fight hard to kill your eyes, and squeeze every bit of your mind and strength; once you lose the aspiration to fight, the general will no longer need you.Yu Peng cannot be said to like this lifestyle, but after experiencing death in the gloomy and terrifying sea of trees and being anxious and unaware of this, he would rather live a down-to-earth life to feel that he exists.
The confusion and fear that he could have in this life seemed to have been exhausted in Jiuwei Mountain, and even exceeded the margin of the next life, making him unable to doubt everything about Murong Rou, including his orders.Xiaojie Camp is a horse army. When used for attack rather than defense, the general was arranged at the foot of Alan Mountain, and the meaning of deterrence was greater than the actual effect - this became more obvious after the owner of the manor sent someone to send a message.
The troops of Gucheng camp came out in full swing and were arranged between Yuepu and Alan Mountain. The owner and his subordinates dived down the mountain and mobilized the army with the general's instructions to suppress the colonies of refugees scattered around them.
Those hungry, tired, and sick refugees could not fight against the most elite troops in the East China Sea. As the general expected, the armed army, which was slightly less than the refugees, quickly controlled the situation and encountered almost no resistance.A well-trained hunting dog can watch a flock of sheep, let alone a pack of wolves!
The commander of the army announced to the refugees: On the order of the general, the baggage team carrying firewood, firewood, rice and grain had set off from Gucheng, and would later bury the pot and cook rice in place, so that everyone could have enough food. As for the subsequent disposal, they were waiting for the discussion of the big men on the mountain. If they wanted to leave or stay, they would not be able to make the decision.
The weapon used by Buddhist son to threaten the general may not be on the side of him at this time, and the situation has reversed silently.
Xiaojie Camp is the elite of Gucheng Camp. Since the refugees of more than 10,000 people on the front of the mountain road were handed over to Peng's responsibility, the camp would no longer provide reinforcements - they dared to send people, even if Yu Peng could not resist turning against him, Deputy Commander Zou Kai would definitely hit him.Ge Laozi!Is Xiaojieying a grandson?
Zou Kai was born in Shimanshan, and was good at using guns and sticks. He also had profound attainments in fist and palms, and was comparable to first-class players in the world.Shiman Mountain is not a sect that occupies the top of the mountain, but the largest martial arts school in the Yangtu.The Lion Man refers to the belt of a military officer. Because there have been many generals who commanded the army in the sect, they boasted of themselves as Gancheng, so they called themselves mountains but not halls. Their influence on the court and the rivers and lakes should not be underestimated.
Murong Rou is not favored by human recommendation. She is a disciple of Shimanshan who is the pride of heaven in the army. She is no different from other peasant children who join the army in the East China Sea.Zou Kai's position as deputy commander was saved by himself, and it was not based on the intricate military-China relationship of Shimanshan; such a recognition from the grassroots level and without thinking about being a high-profile disciple is also rare among the disciples of Shimanshan who have high self-esteem.Therefore, Yu Peng respected this deputy very much and was willing to tolerate his rude character of bravery and rude speech. The two main and deputy battalions were very close.
Even though Zou Kai, who was very good at martial arts, was still a little inexplicable anxiety in his heart.
Of course, Yu Peng could not be afraid of refugees, but the ragged and stinky dirty beggars in front of him were stronger and stronger than he thought. Although it was not easy to distinguish the proportion of men, women, young and old at a glance, he was sure that middle-aged men accounted for the vast majority of them-but in fact it was not difficult to imagine.
He also heard of Chi Liantang's exploitation of refugees. In such a difficult environment, adult men with strong bodies will be more likely to survive than the elderly, weak, women and children.Even the selection of new recruits and soldiers cannot be more severe than this survival test. If the people inside are still conscious and have not been tortured by bad fate, their minds will definitely be stronger than ordinary people. Where can I go to such a good person?After washing and feeding a few meals, Yu Peng wanted to replenish the newcomers for Xiaojie Camp.
And they are too silent.Even the army that cannot get salary or eat enough is in danger of mutiny. How can these hungry people be so quiet?Zou Kai saw something between his Ningshou's eyebrows and smiled and said: There is no problem.It was the general who told me that he could not fight. If he really wanted to fight, we were still afraid that we could not fight?
Yu Peng smiled slightly.In fact, this is the only thing we should worry about. If something happens, Lao Zou takes too much action, and he is afraid that it will not be easy to explain to the general.
He cleared his throat, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: Everyone, General, the general has his life. The baggage team carrying rice and grain has set off from Gucheng. When he was young, he would make a fire here to cook rice and give everyone a full meal... Suddenly, one of the refugees responded a few words. Although the voice was not very loud, it interrupted Yu Peng's words.
Zou Kai's expression changed, and Yu Peng took the lead and stopped him from yelling and scolding.If this fellow villagers have any advice, please come forward and say it.
There was a stir in the black refugee crowd, and the foul smell was like a beast's railing, stirring with the wind.The man squeezed forward from the middle, as if he was whirling and rushing out. His cringe figure became even smaller as he came to the war horse. He stuttered and said something, but he still couldn't hear it clearly. He only heard the hoarse voice. Under his dirty hood was a black face like a pot. His bright eyes glanced upwards, carrying a beast-like hungry light.
When Zou Kaiqi came, he shouted in a thunderous voice: Commander asks you, let me explain it clearly!
Old Zou!Yu Peng raised his whip and signaled him to silence, enduring the fresh stench that was stirred into the wind again, and said with a good look:
Don't be afraid.I didn't hear what you said clearly, let's say louder.
The man glanced at him like an animal, his eyes full of alertness, and for a moment, he stretched out his dirty fingers, pointed behind Yu Peng, and said hoarsely: ... There is food there, I smell it!The crowd suddenly became turbulent, not the kind of clamoring loudly, but buzzing like resonance, like a large number of black worms that slashed their stomachs meaninglessly.
Yu Peng was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly understood what he meant, and couldn't help but feel chilled.Zou Kai came to the preview and shouted angrily: Bold!With a whip, the man bounced back, his body tensed and twitched, and blood burst out from his shoulders!
Old Zou!
That untouchable, I don’t know what it means!Zou Kai finally remembered to explain to the camp. He rode his horse and turned around. His anger was still not fading. He gritted his teeth and said: If you don’t teach them a lesson, you can’t be ignored... Seeing Yu Peng’s face changed drastically, a subtle trembling feeling passed by his heart. When he turned around, his throat became cold. Something seemed to surge out of the sky. His eyes were stalled and he leaned back, and suddenly the blue sky was reflected-
Yu Peng watched a black shadow like a big roc flying out of the refugee group, and suddenly cut open Zou Kai's throat, so close that it was too late to even call for a warning.Before Zou Kai fell to the ground, the man's toes pointed to the horse's buttocks, and the strong wind had reached his face!
--No smell.
This was the first and last thought that passed by the heart. He understood that his premonition was not gone, but he was too late to realize it.The moment the thin blade streaked across his throat, Yu Peng saw an extremely strange ghost face floating under the dirty hooded cloak.
It was a woman's face.
The smooth sandalwood carvings grind out the woman's delicate eyebrows and eyes, her upright and mahogany nose, and her slightly pursed cherry mouth has an indescribable wildness. The lion's mane-like angered hair flies on her temples, and the carvings are wild and difficult to tame, and form a strong contrast with the delicate beauty mask, just like the goddess of the night walking alone in the deep forest...
Xiaojie Camp, which lost the chief and deputy commander almost at the same time, did not immediately fall into chaos. The powerful troops Murong Rou is determined to train are extraordinary after all.The monster cloaked with the ghost face in his hair was admiring in his heart, and killed several close commanders, military commanders, deputy commanders, and horse envoys. Almost as soon as he moved, one of them rolled down from his saddle. The command center of the Xiaojie Camp fell, and the war horses were neighing.
In the White Horse Dynasty military system, the first battalion of the horse army was 400, and it was usually not fully organized, and it was about 250 to 300 people; each hundred people were a capital, and the army envoys and deputy horse envoys led the army.Although the number of Xiaojie Camp is called "博" is actually a military, with ten horse barracks under its jurisdiction. They allocated about one battalion of troops to Luo Ye and one battalion, and brought nine battalions in Alanshan.
The ghost-faced monster had a round and inconspicuous body, but it seemed to have wings under the scepter and fly, and stepped on the saddle and horse back without touching the ground. Between the several rises and falls, the two battalions responsible for guarding Yu Peng and Zou Kai had no commanders above the commander. Even the leader died, and all of them were knocked down and they only had one knife.
The brothers in Xiaojie Camp were stunned. Finally, someone came back to their senses. A flag bearer tried hard to stop the horse's shock and shouted:
Stop messing around!Avenge the commander--The horse was pulled off before the voice fell. One of them rushed forward to take off the flag bearer's bracelet, opened his mouth and bit off his throat, raised a hideous face stained with blood, and shot out hunger with his eyes. It was the refugee who was beaten by Zou Kai.
The cavalrymen who witnessed this scene were scattered.The general said, don’t hurt the people, how could this be the people?It's a vicious beast that eats people!
When the frightened official army saw someone in front of the horse, they immediately rushed out their guns. The refugees fell to the ground, but more red eyes rushed forward; the dark streams of people burst into waves, like a tsunami, and they collided with flesh and blood tore the front of the cavalry defense line that had been lost, and they tore the front of the Xiaojie Camp. The black waves swept into the breakthrough, and screams and howlings resounded through the mountains, like a purgatory on earth.
The commanders of the subsequent battalions tried to stabilize the formation. Whenever they came out with the flag, they would fall off their horses for no reason, and the order was immediately in chaos. The ninth and tenth battalions behind the hall were destroyed by the anti-current military force. Xia Zhu, the commander of the tenth battalion, drew out his sword and chopped down several horses and flew over the cavalry beside him, and turned around and shouted: Defend the position to the death!No step allowed-- Suddenly there was no sound.
The monster cloak stepped on his fallen chest and slammed his hands in the air, crossed his hands and suddenly shook out. The nearby deputy commander, military commander, and even several personal soldiers were bounced off, and a bleeding arrow suddenly spurted out of his chest, as if he was raked by an invisible giant claw.Thousands of red-eyed refugees broke through the last line of defense of Xiaojie Camp and ran towards Lianjue Temple halfway up the mountain...
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From the beginning of the Conference on Discussion on Laws, Heng Shuying stayed on the third floor of Fengtai and had not left for a moment.Summoning Yunyun was just a trick. She had never seen the queen before in the Qifeng Pavilion, but the eunuchs who received him were very polite. Perhaps because of the explanation from the superiors, Heng Shuying had good food and drink, and the housing was the level of the prince's family. Even the viewing ceremony was divided into the third floor of Fengtai. The building was empty, only she and the magnificent and eye-catching exquisite tent.
This is... When the tent was carried into Fengtai, the old eunuch who was in charge of welcoming the guests was stunned and almost forgot to lift up the airs.
When I replied to my father-in-law, the horizontal and sparse shadows drooped like a painting of eyebrows, and the graceful and obedient look was heart-wrenching.
This is a Fengyi tent created by my city lord who spared no expense and specially hired a skilled craftsman. It is dedicated to the Queen Mother for the summer vacation. Eunuch Sun was aware of it.
This eunuch Sun was born in the rank of a prison. He used to be in charge of the palace and was aware of chariots and ceremonies. He had never seen such exquisite and beautiful things.He has received many benefits from Liu Cinema in the past few days. He has always heard that Zhao Xinhou is luxurious and has the best of all the world. He has tried his best to create and offer gifts to the Empress, which must be extraordinary. However, today's ceremony is really not absent from external troubles. He does not comply with the internal rules. If he does not accept it, he may offend Zhao Xinhou, so hesitated.
Just as I was in a dilemma, I suddenly noticed the word "Summer Retreat" and raised my eyebrows; I sparsely observed my words and expressions, captured the subtle changes in this moment, and whispered: The customs of the East China Sea are very different, and the climate is no better than that of the central land.After noon, the heat is hard to bear. This tent contains extremely precious stones of Bingxin. It is lying in the tent, even when the wind blows in, it is cool, which is the most enjoyable.
Eunuch Sun has been rolling in the palace for many years. Hui'anzhen, Yang Yucai, etc., who entered the palace almost the same time as him, are now the leader of the provincial eunuchs, but he, Sun, is not up or down.Suddenly, I heard Heng Shuying say something, and it touched my mind:
No one knew the ghost of the East China Sea. I found a place in Fengtai to set up this tent. The empress was happy in the afternoon, maybe...hehe!So he let the gold tent enter Fengtai, for fear that others would share the credit, so he deliberately evacuated the eunuchs and palace maids on the third floor and arranged all the distinguished guests elsewhere.Fortunately, Zhao Xinhou’s favored concubine didn’t mind staying alone in the empty floor.
Heng Shuying looked at Geng Zhao appearing, watching him fight bloody battles with Li Hanyang... The handkerchief in her hand was soaked and sweaty. She wanted to enter the field like Fu Chijin and the Fu Xiang Princess of Guzhu Kingdom to see how his beloved man was injured. Even Ran Hongxia, who was wrapped around the stairs, was closer to her. She was the only one who stayed in the phoenix platform and didn't move.
We are the last level to protect him.The woman in the tent seemed to see through her thoughts, and her smiling voice had a soothing power and was very useful.If you feel uncomfortable, just think about it.Unfortunately, if you have something to do, you can do more for him than anyone else, or even more for me.
……Um.
Heng Shuying did not look back, but nodded slightly and pinched the ocarina wrapped in the veil.
Even the silkworm girl who has seen all the vicissitudes of the world, she never thought that the sword order that could control the demon sword corpse and make the wind and fire corpse flow and the roaring fort blood flowing and the slutty fort look like this.
The knife handed to Konglin Yegui by the ancient wood kite was about the size of a palm, like a round loquat fruit. There were four live keys on the plump ventral side, which was exactly the size of a single palm when it was closed.Press the four keys at the same time, and a mouth blowing point at the top of the loquat is opened, and a two-inch-long cone steel needle pops up from the bottom of the round belly. The knife that originally looked like a loquat turned around, like a bee belly needle sting, exuding a strange aura.
In addition to the Knife Order, Gu Muquan also gave her an old sheepskin rubbing. The carved figure looks like a word but is not a word. Hengshuying takes a few glances and you will know why Gu Muquan will say that I am afraid that few people can use it better than you.Although it is different, Heng Shuying is sure that it is a kind of code used to record tunes and fingerings, similar to the subtractive character score for playing the piano or the mechanic score for opera.
This...I can't understand.While taking the secret script from the old man, Heng Shuying couldn't help but murmur.
No one in the world can understand it.The old man said coldly, his expression not heard in his voice.But if anyone has the chance to understand it, I think you are the only one.I am patient enough to decipher this volume of drawings as soon as possible.
She originally hoped that Silkworm, who had great supernatural powers, could tell her the origin of this thing, and more importantly, what impact it would have on Geng Zhao, but unfortunately, even Silkworm had never seen the sword order.The Demon Sword should have a profound connection with the Demon Sect Qixuan, but the classics that have been passed down by the Seven Profounds rarely mention the Demon Sword, as if this kind of thing does not exist in the world.
Gu Muyuan handed the knife order to Heng Shuying, and obviously asked her to test it on Geng Zhao, but Heng Shuying could not do so.The cause of the sword corpse is unknown, and it is impossible to know what impact the sword order has on the sword corpse. Heng Shuying had to follow the advice of Cannibal and temporarily avoid Geng Zhao when he borrowed the queen to keep her in Qifeng Pavilion. The two of them studied the scroll of pamper skin drawings with mysterious symbols together.
Silkworm is well-known for all kinds of things, but when it comes to musical attainments, Heng Shuying is afraid that most of her work is on her. Silkworm will either be slow and hard on her, that is, I will say, "Oh, I studied the quality and traces of this ink, and continued to deal with her plump, soft and proud breasts with a good face, and had a lot of fun."
Heng Shuying didn't dare to underestimate her at all.This mysterious woman, who was invisible to see that she was as delicate and beautiful as a shrinking porcelain doll, had amazing intelligence. The only time she became serious - only that time from beginning to end - solved the first problem of deciphering the sword technique for her.
The sound of the oval playing cannot be heard.
Heng Shuying is proficient in various musical instruments, and the flute, flute, sheng and other musical instruments are all graceful and beautiful. Not only are she outstanding in talent, but she also puts great effort into gold, stone, silk, bamboo, tulle, earth, leather, and wood, which is very imaginable.When she realized that no matter how hard she tried, she could not make the sound of the knife order, the blow she was suffered was extremely difficult.
If the Cannabi Niang had come up with a solution, she would probably be at a loss until this time.
She stared at Geng Zhao in the field without eye contact, while paying attention to the golden tent behind her and waiting for instructions at any time.But Cannibal seemed to have a deep understanding of her anxiety and worries, and always kept quiet. The only time she let out a low cry was when Geng Zhao had just finished fighting with Li Hanyang.
Anything happens?Heng Shuying couldn't hide her anxiety, and there was a hint of tension in her tense voice.
Ah, no, no, it's me that's not good.The mysterious silver-haired woman covered her mouth and smiled, as if she was a little embarrassed.I just heard good things.It turns out that it is a message to enter the secret, it is really interesting.Is the smart woman who teaches silly boys internal skills the same?The sparse shadows are sparse but the breeze blows on my face. The lotus gauze is rising and falling, and there is no one in the tent.
Senior... She was so anxious that she swallowed Qingzang down the soles of her throat. When she turned her head, she suddenly saw Silkworm sitting next to her, just like she was holding tea and sipping it gently, but there was no tea cup in her hand.
I thought about it and it would be better not to go too far.A beautiful woman with a very small figure in a silver-haired palace dress like a fairy coughed twice.Heng Shuying understood that this was her way of apologizing.The girl was very energetic. When I heard my voice move, she immediately gathered her energy and condensed her energy, as if she had disappeared out of thin air. She was a cruel little fox.It’s still you’re good, the silkworm mom is happy.
Many...thank you senior.Heng Shuying's tense mood suddenly broke out and couldn't help but smile.
Shao Xian respected the old man and was scheming and would not let himself be embarrassed in front of everyone. He was still out of the scope he could tolerate when he saw blood, let alone killing young people like Geng Zhao.Seeing him volunteering to come out, Heng Shuying breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt a little relieved until Geng Zhao suddenly slashed Shao Xianzun like crazy.
senior!She suddenly turned around and saw the lotus gauze floating up, and the silkworm mother was holding a furry thing in her hand.The thing struggled hard, and the small sharp kiss couldn't help but open and close, his nose moved, and his four short legs rushed to grab it wildly. It turned out to be a fox dog with snow-white body, barking wildly with open mouth but unable to make a sound.
The little fox and dog seemed to be born with a muteness, and the adult man grabbed it in his palm, but the size of a melon.But the silkworm girl was too slim and held it in front of her chest with her hands, like a little girl holding a big dog, tiptoing and leaning back slightly, as if she accidentally fell down with a person and a dog.
It's Mao's rule!The silkworm girl had no sign of laughter, her face was solemn, her hands danced sternly, and she shouted in a low voice: Respond to it with the emperor's law!
Heng Shuying believed in her judgment, pressed the button with a click, and the knife opened the mouth, and the cold light-shading pointed cone popped out from the belly of the flute. The round loquat suddenly turned into a ferocious and weird bee sting.
She opened her wet cherry lips and slowly breathed with her small mouth. The tip of her tongue was lit like a lilac, and the four fingers were pressed, like playing a snake flute; the plump back with thin waist and round hips twisted lightly with the imaginary rhythm, her waist was soft and boneless and full of strength, and the rhythm perfectly combined with the rhythm was like a snake, carrying a dangerous and seductive charm. You can imagine how death would be when you were tied back and forth by such a wet and compact hot and soft hoop.
There was a small golden basket in the golden crow tent. The horizontal sparse shadow played the knife order. The top of the basket suddenly jumped, and the whole basket trembled violently. In the dense gaps of the basket weaving, there was a white shadow that couldn't stop tumbling and twisting, and it turned out to be a white snake that was thinner than a woman's little finger.
Human ears cannot hear the sound of the sword order, but animals can.
When the silkworm girl proposed this idea, the two immediately started the experiment. The mysterious master who claimed to have lived for a hundred years unexpectedly raised many pets, and they were all white. Hengshuying is in a noble family and is accustomed to seeing rare birds and strange animals. Dugu Tianwei has a special beast garden. He knows that rare snow birds and white beasts have been regarded as auspicious signs since ancient times, but their vitality is particularly fragile and they are very likely to die prematurely. There are so many auspicious animals on Xiaoming Island, and they can still take them to travel without fear of trouble. The mulberry and wood yin must have extraordinary points in life.
The subtractive characters on the sheepskin drawings are different from the ordinary five-tone and six-tone rules, and cannot be corresponding to Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu. The silkworm suggested that it be named after animals. The fox and dog responded to the hairy rule, the white turtle is the Jie Ru, and the feather rule that can startle the white crow and other birds is the feather rule.After all, Sangmuyin is one of the seven mysteries. Cannibal insists that the word "Spark" cannot be paralleled with him, so it is called Huanglu.
Due to the tight time, the test results cannot be freely used. I only know that Huang and Mao seem to be able to offset each other, and Jie and Yu also have similar situations. Therefore, Heng Shuying is protected by Cannibal, and the number carrying order is here to prevent other Guzhai members from using the number of Geng Zhao at the meeting, causing irreparable consequences.
As soon as the imperial rule came out, the commotion between the little fox and the white snake was slightly calmed down, but Geng Zhao still slashed at Shao Xianzun like crazy. The Lord of Qingfengzhao was in a slight way, and he could not draw his sword to resist, so he could only use his light skills to avoid dodging; however, Geng Zhao's movements were more than twice as fast?Shao Xianzun was surrounded by dangers, his clothes, robe and robe were broken like butterflies, flying all over the sky!
(Not useful...what to do? What to do?)
The idea of using the Knife Order to make the Knife Order is too rough after all.The logic has not been clarified yet, how can we easily counter it?
Heng Shuying was so anxious that she burst into tears. Suddenly, a soft, smooth and slightly cool hand was pressed down by a soft and slightly cool hand. The silkworm said in a deep voice: The method is right, it is because your skills are not as good as your opponent.Concentrate on playing, I will help you!A stream of soft and pure internal force flowed in, and the sparse shadows were like boiling water. There seemed to be a huge heat flow in the belly that spread to the limbs and bones. The whole body was full of strength, and it was extremely overflowing. It was so uncomfortable that it could not make a sound. It had to use the knife order as an outlet to vent its best.
The silkworm had to activate his skills, so that Heng Shuying could calm down and focus on the sword order.
After a moment of slowing down, Heng Shuying would catch a glimpse of the white snake in the golden basket, and hemorrhage was eclipsed all over his body, and he could not survive.The lively fox dog Xiaobai was also lying on the couch and trembling constantly, unable to lift his head, and blood began to seep around his black pupils.
The manipulation of the sword corpse by the sword is itself a kind of harm.
The silkworm held his energy and concentrated his mind. The bright Jianshui's bright eyes swept across the stands on both sides one by one, carefully capturing every unusual reaction, and trying to find the owner of another sword order.Faced with the outstanding internal strength of the Lord of Sangmuyin, the opponent must not be unmoved; this game, which uses Geng Zhao's mind and body as the battlefield, is extremely dangerous, and the cost is unpredictable, so the silkworm can only compress the time as much as possible and reduce the damage.
(You must find out who is using another digit command immediately, and then...)
--Kill him!
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The crazy boy who was dancing swords in the field and the righteous pillars who kept retreating were grabbing the eyes of everyone, so that when someone found that the stench was filled with the wind, thousands of refugees had approached the mountain gate.They...the refugees are here!The guests who were witnessing by chance suddenly screamed, and everyone stood up one after another, scolding, crying, pushing, and running blindly... The order collapsed instantly, like a flood crashing down the embankment, and it was out of control.
Protect the Empress!
Ren Zhuliu's face turned ashen, and the flying phoenix sword raised, and the Jinwu guards rushed downstairs one after another, surrounding the front and back of the Fengtai, which was as dense as iron barrels.Then what should we do?The powerful and powerful in the stands on both sides were almost crazy and shouted: Jinwulang, help me!General, help me!I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!
Luo Ye's eyesight was as good as an eagle. He noticed something was wrong early, and whispered to Murong Rule: The subordinates protect the general and his wife evacuated from the back mountain.
Murong Rou looked calm and shook her head.
The high-ranking officials here must not say that they all died, but 30% of them died. From then on, the East China Sea is troublesome and I can't leave.Let your brothers take the high ground, both sides need it; when the hand-to-hand combat is fought, try their best to guard the stands and force them into a narrow fight.I only need to support Jun Yu to lead the army back, there is no danger here.Luo Ye felt sorry for it, and divided half of his brothers to He Xin and deployed them to the opposite platform.
Shao Xianzun experienced countless dangers in his life, but there was never such a ridiculous person.
He asked himself that he had a thorough understanding of Geng Zhao's personality, and could tell him the truth, distinguish right from wrong, understand the righteousness, and even give generous advice, helping Geng Zhao break through the poverty and narrow defects in knife skills and climb to the realm... All improvements have become a life-threatening killing at this moment. Geng Zhao, who has a higher sword skills, is difficult to suppress. By the way, he can only dodge in a mess.
He began to regret not taking over his third brother's sword.
As soon as the thought flew, Shao Lansheng suddenly saw him running with his sword. Shao Xianzun's face turned dark and became extremely ugly.The third brother is always like this, mother-in-law and mother, don’t know the general!When the competition reaches this point, it will be ridiculed by black and white in the future. If a head of the family and the third master win in one hand, how can Qingfengzhao gain a foothold in the world?
Although Geng Zhao's crazy attack was not as accurate as before, his speed and strength increased by more than twice?Shao Xianzun is very familiar with this absolute advantage in physical conditions. He knows that it is not up to the exquisite moves to make up for the gap. He has already made up the idea of You Dou, and he can turn defeat into victory until his opponent is exhausted.Little did he know that Geng Zhao was so nervous that he could not relax his spare time to speak; in just a blink of an eye, Shao Lansheng had already entered the field, Kneel!With a sound, he drew out the sword and passed it in three consecutive ways!
--Everything is over!
Seeing that Yiduo's reputation was to be confirmed, Shao Xianzun's face turned pale and suddenly felt inexplicably terrified. He didn't care that the sword wind was swept to the point, and the sword was broken. He made this blow. When his body twisted, a sharp blade wind crossed his neck. The air blade with a lethality was not inferior to the real sword was about to cut open his throat. The shadow of the cloak of the sneak attack swept across his body like a catkin. It was Shao Lansheng's three swords that forced the visitor to move, which allowed him to avoid it.
With a crack, the green steel sword and the rosewood sheath were broken by a long knife, and it was cut for more than half a foot. The broken mouth of the sword and sheath was smooth, and the sound of cutting was like a crack of paper. Even the palm holding the remaining sword body could clearly feel the smooth feeling when the knife broke through the sword, which made the scalp numb.
This peerless strange edge was also cast by him, and now it is being used to deal with him, which is particularly difficult to be regarded as a matter of fact.
Shao Xianzun had not had time to get angry, and the surrounding space had been flooded by black refugees.Shao Lansheng pointed at the east and hit the other side, and slapped the sword spine and scabbard to faint. When he turned around, Qianqian screamed in surprise. His body was retracted into the entrance of the stairs, but was covered by the shaking figures. He couldn't see whether he had escaped.
Mr. Shao, who is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, is in a dilemma: should he meet his brother who is in crisis, or rescue his unarmed niece?In a hurry, Shao Xianzun shouted: ...Assassin!
Shao Lansheng was not enough to come back to his senses, but the tip of the sword was almost over his eyes and mind. The three-stage series of sword return were the dazzling sword light, like broken ice flowing and fire trees and silver flowers, intercepting a series of monster cloaks who wanted to pass by!The two of them waved their swords and their palms, and the bead-like golden iron crackling was endless. The monster cloak could not escape. In the strange body movements of high and low, he was vaguely seen wearing a wooden carved ghost face like the Nuo God, but he had no way to see clearly.
The refugees who rushed into the venue only blocked the boy for a moment. Blood was flying around Gengzhao, and the flow of people split like a stream and rocks, rushing towards the entrances of three high platforms.At this moment, Yu Yu had only time to let Shao Xianzun shout the word "assin". The sword light came again in a blink of an eye, and the long sword in his hand flew away half of it.
The two of them flew around, and Shao Xianzun was so stuck that he could not even take a step back. The broken sword was cut inch by inch, and suddenly the top of his head was slightly cold, and a heart-wrenching pain was severe. The hat, together with his bun and hair, were cut off, and half of the scalp with hair was raised, and he bleached with sticky blood stains fell and shook it, as if he was in a mess.
Big brother!Shao Lansheng shouted in an anxious voice, almost falling into the monster.
Shao Xianzun was shocked and angry, and couldn't help laughing. He felt that everything was out of order and thought to himself: Forget it, what else can I hide at this point?He threw away the remaining empty thigh, drew a circle on his right palm, and hit Geng Zhao's chest with a shout!
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