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"Ake! Aunt Ba is here to cheer you up! I won pancakes for you later!"

"Kezi! You will definitely win! Hit him! Hit him!"

Seeing such a scene, Qin Ke was also dumbfounded, and began to wonder whether he was fighting Jebeg at the moment or performing a trick of "breaking a boulder in the chest" or turning into a pigeon for the people in the village?Could it be that Uncle Ji woke up and leaked the news?

"Aunt Ba, forget it, you bake the darkest and hardest cakes in the whole village, and I almost choked on the last time I ate it..." Qin Ke replied helplessly, thinking that this was a life and death struggle, and the people in the village It's not a soldier on the battlefield. If he sees blood for a while, he might faint from fright.

"You all should go back, go back! This is really nothing to see..." He waved and shouted at the crowd, but he still couldn't get the uncles, aunts, brothers and brothers to disperse.

At this time, Cao Meng smiled and said: "What's wrong, so many people come to encourage you, it can be regarded as giving you momentum."

Qin Ke looked at Cao Meng with a pair of black eyes, and said in his heart, "You asked them to come?"

Cao Meng laughed, but he acted bravely: "That's right, it's me."

"Why? You know they don't know anything about it, and they'll all be afraid if there's blood in a moment."

"Don't underestimate the people too much, especially don't underestimate those who have come through the famine too much." Cao Meng did not agree with Qin Ke's words, shook his head and said: "Although the people are afraid of death, it doesn't mean that they are afraid of the dead , especially... When this person is the person they hate the most, I heard that Jingwu destroyed the dikes and flooded the fields, Zhuge Wanling cut off the heads of nearly a hundred officials in a row, but the people you saw at that time, Is it fear, or joy?"

Qin Ke was also silent. Thinking of what he saw and heard in Jingwu at that time, he immediately felt that what Cao Meng said was reasonable.

"I, Cao Meng, want to eliminate harm for the people, but Zhebige...can't simply die in the snow." Cao Meng said softly: "Sometimes, the dead are more useful than the living. Since I want to borrow One of his heads, I have to turn his head into my firewood, and burn it bright enough."

He put his arms around his chest, made a relaxed posture, grinned and continued: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, not only the people in the village, but also many people in the county town and county have been 'invited' to come, you This duel will definitely become very lively..."

Chapter 619 The Delicacy of Father and Son

Cao Meng is indeed a man who does great things.

Looking at the horse-drawn carriages pouring into the small village and the people and officials who looked dazed after getting off the carriages, Qin Ke really suspected that all this was actually planned and arranged by Cao Meng long ago.

"Unexpectedly, the county magistrate was 'invited' here..." Qin Ke said dumbfounded, and then unexpectedly saw an old man with a more luxurious official hat than the county magistrate. The tall crown almost seemed to pierce the sky General, with a thought in his heart, "This can't be... the Lord Sheriff..."

So, Cao Meng wanted to set up a execution ground here?And he was invisibly elected as the executioner?

Qin Ke lowered his head, listened to the cheering voices of his uncles and uncles, and slowly stroked the handle of the Bodhisattva sword, thinking that this was not the ax and broadsword of some executioner, although Cao Meng had his own reasons for doing so , but it seems that he never asked about his feelings from the beginning to the end, which is really unpleasant.

However, compared to Qin Ke, who was a little entangled in his heart, Jebege was the most uncomfortable person in this match.

The severe pain from the severed hand kept pulling his nerves, his face was extremely ugly, standing in the middle of the snowflakes fluttering, his body trembling slightly.

On the grassland, the battle between the warriors will also attract many people to watch and watch, and some people will even beat the drums and cheer for them spontaneously.

But Zebiger knew that the people present did not watch the battle with any good mood, they just wanted to witness the death of a long-hated sinner with their own eyes.

How can this make Jebiger, who has always been proud of himself, not angry?

When his eyes fell on Cao Meng, he took a deep breath, thinking that this might not be a bad thing, if he could really kill this kid, with so many bystanders present, Cao Meng could only abide by his oath, Can't kill him anymore.

"That boy! What are you waiting for? What's the use of waiting another hour?" Jebiger slowly put down the long bow with one hand, and inserted the sharp end of the bow directly into the soil, He threw the quiver that he was carrying on his back to the side of the big bow.

Then, he abruptly tore open the animal skin armor on his upper body, revealing his strong chest, and dipped some blood from the gauze at his severed hand and applied it to his face, making it a ferocious battle pattern.

Qin Ke looked at Zhebige and knew that he was ready, and he also drew out the Bodhisattva sword, pointing the tip of the sword at Zhebige.

Hearing the voices of the common people, the wind in his ears, and Jebig's powerful rumbling heartbeat, he seemed to understand Liu De's words: "draw the sword for the common people".

But, drawing a sword for the common people...does it still have to kill people?

Qin Ke sighed slightly, feeling that there was always something wrong with it, but he felt a little helpless.

The sharp edges of the scimitar and the long sword jumped, and the two stepped through the snow almost at the same time, fighting together like two ferocious beasts.

At the same time, a group of cavalry stepped on the snow in the snow against the cold wind. The first knight in silver scale armor and cloak had a high-pitched and clear voice, and his eyes shrouded in the helmet were like eagles. As cold as ice, many people subconsciously took a step back wherever they looked.

Cao Meng looked at the knight from afar, seeing his figure zooming in and out of his eyes, and finally stopped ten steps away from him.

The moment the knight stopped, he raised his hand and let out a low shout: "Wait!"

The equestrian skills of the barbarian elite cavalry were very superb. Almost at the same time as the knight issued an order, the entire cavalry stopped suddenly, and the snowflakes that were blowing up also returned to silence in an instant.

The knight jumped off his horse, walked all the way in front of Cao Meng, knelt down on one knee and said, "Father is all well, and my son has done everything he told me, and the [-] Juechen Army has also been killed Take control, those who may be Jebeg’s accomplices, the son pointed out that someone escorted them to Hongguan, and waited for the father to personally deal with them.”

"Okay, okay." Cao Meng looked at his son with a half-smile, then patted his shoulder and said, "The speed is quite fast. It seems that the tempering of these years of war has not been in vain."

"It's the father who teaches well, and the son is just doing things according to orders." Cao Pei stood up calmly, smiling slightly, but he could also see the restraint he had on his emotions.

"Don't talk about that." A little disappointment flashed in Cao Meng's eyes, and then he laughed loudly: "Come on, Pei'er, Gu found you a good brother, let's get to know each other."

"Brother?" Cao Pei didn't understand Cao Meng's words. He was taken aback for a moment, then followed Cao Meng's raised hand to look over. The two were fighting in the snow. It was very intense when you came and went, and flickered from time to time. The flashes of swords and swords can also elicit a burst of exclamation from the common people.

"Under the age of 20, his cultivation has already approached that of a young master, and he has a heart of sincerity. He can be regarded as a rare young handsome man. For a while, I will ask you to become brothers with different surnames. In the future... can you subdue him as a brother?" It's up to you to do things yourself." Cao Meng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two people in the field, but did not look at Cao Pei's expression.

Cao Pei watched from afar the intertwined figures of Zhebige and Qin Ke, watching them continuously attack, collide, intersect, and then move at the same time, the surging force turned into a strong wind seemed to be able to move even a long distance away. Blow his hair.

He is well aware of Jebage's strength.

And this young man was able to fight on par with Jebeg, even if the reason for this was related to Jebeg's broken hand, it was enough to shock him.

In time, who knows that he will not become another Liu De, another Guan Changyu?

And if there is such a fierce general who swears allegiance to the death under his command, it is probably the dream of every high-ranking person.

Cao Pei's eyes flashed with excitement, and then he turned to Cao Meng, cupped his hands and said solemnly, "Thank you father, my son will fulfill his mission and make him a helper in the sea."

"It's not Canghai's help, it's your help." Cao Meng turned his face expressionlessly, finally met Cao Pei's eyes, and said lightly: "I killed Zhebige who made friends with you alone, and now I give you back a more important one." Well, I'll give it to you, it's considered compensation, right?"

The cold wind blew across Cao Pei's cheeks, and suddenly blew his heart that had just gushed out blood cold, almost subconsciously, Cao Pei suddenly knelt down, and shouted in fear: "Father, why did you come here?" It can be said that my son and Jebeg have a clear relationship, but my son has always been clear about what is public and what is private."

"Of course you should be able to tell the difference clearly." Cao Meng lowered his head slightly, with a cold light in his eyes, "It's just that there are some ugly things that I have to say first. Over the years, most of the things you have done in the army have gone too far. Remember in the future Keep your heart well. Everything in the world is yours if it is given to you alone, and if you don’t give it to you, you can’t take it away.”

"Yes..." Cao Pei gritted his teeth, "My son knows his mistake. When he returns to Canghai, he will definitely cut off contact with those generals one by one."

"That's not necessary." Cao Meng said with a sneer: "Sever contact? How do you do it? Does it work if you don't see them? You should be a good steed for peace and stability. There are some things that you know well. On the battlefield, Gu has already lost your elder brother, and you are left with a few sons. To be smart, at least one should be someone who understands the overall situation. Even if you want to fight, you have to fight in front of the lonely face, and fight for a brilliance, instead of just using some insidious tricks like a woman..."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves suddenly, walked away from Cao Pei, walked straight to Liu De's side, and began to discuss with them in a low voice.

Cao Pei knelt on the spot for a long time, until a general under his command walked over worriedly, helped him up slowly, and said in a low voice, "Second Young Master..."

Cao Pei shook his head, smiled bleakly and said: "I'm fine, my father doesn't like me, it's not just a matter of a day or two, besides, I did something wrong in this matter, and now I just got a few words that don't hurt or itch Blame is already a blessing in misfortune."

After slowly raising his head, he squinted his eyes to look at Qin Ke and Jebig in the field, and a fire ignited in his eyes again.

"If you can really get this talent to enter our shogunate...the future can be expected."

6 Chapter Twenty

Of course, Qin Ke did not hear the conversation between Cao Meng and Cao Pei, and even if he really heard Cao Pei's "talent" statement to him, he would probably just be noncommittal, after all, it is so difficult to enter the Canghai Tent. He didn't think about such a thing, it didn't happen before, and it doesn't happen now.

As for whether there will be in the future... that is not something he can know now.

At this moment, the most important thing to him was the scimitar of Jebeg in front of him, and the roar of the barbarian like a wild beast.

Qin Ke really underestimated Jebeg.

What he didn't expect was that even though his right hand was severed and he lost a lot of energy and blood, when he used his left hand to hold the scimitar and slash, the power still made him It felt so heavy, almost unbearable.

"After all, he is a little grandmaster..." Thinking of this, Qin Ke became more eager to break through the three realms of qi and blood and enter the realm of a little grandmaster.

After all, no matter who it is, they hope that they are strong enough to control everything, instead of facing the unknown in the waves like a flat boat. One more card will always make people feel more at ease.

"Tenger ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh In the process, the scimitar almost turned into a thunderbolt, fell from top to bottom, and slashed firmly on the scabbard that Qin Ke hastily raised.

The preciousness of the Bodhisattva Sword not only lies in the fact that this sword is a rare sharp weapon in the world, even the wood of the scabbard is rare in the world. When it was slashed by the sharp edge of the scimitar, it did not directly shatter , but a dull crashing sound.

Qin Ke felt numb in his hands, snorted, and then took two steps backwards. The corner of his eyes glanced at the scabbard, and found that there was another tiny mark on it. This made him feel a little distressed, but then Zebiger He rushed up like a wild beast again, and at the same time when the scimitar collided with the Bodhisattva sword in his hand, Jebeg's strong body also ruthlessly crushed Qin Ke.

It was the first time for Qin Ke to see such a fighting method. Compared with the soldiers from the Central Plains, Zhebige seemed to be very good at using every part of his body to attack the enemy besides the scimitar, so he was caught off guard. Under the circumstances, Qin Ke fell on his back to the sky, causing a burst of exclamation from the crowd of onlookers.

Could this be their so-called wrestling on the grassland?A few thoughts flashed through Qin Ke's mind, but he didn't panic too much. Although he fell to the ground, he twisted the Bodhisattva sword in his hand and glanced directly at the edge of the scimitar. a sword.

Jebeg frowned. Although his blood-red eyes seemed full of beastliness, they were not lacking in reason. He naturally knew that the sword was enough to hurt him. The scimitar turned into a crutch and suddenly propped it up on the snow, and he jumped up. , and then rolled down to a place not more than three feet away from Qin Ke.

Almost at the same time, both of them kicked, and after a muffled sound, Qin Ke was pushed half a foot away on the snowy ground, knowing that his qi and blood could not really be at the same level as the little grandmaster, and then With a flick of the wrist, the Bodhisattva sword has been drilled out along the arm like a straight line!

The dragon-like Bodhisattva sword bit the sharp edge of the scimitar fiercely, and Chaolujian's sword intent pierced through the air, directly hitting the scimitar back step by step.

Then there was another sound of swords clashing, the two of them were obviously lying on the ground, but they didn't get up as if there was some kind of tacit understanding, they were pursuing the interval that was only half a breath, those postures that seemed to be only used when fighting. However, every collision contained a fierce killing intent.

This kid is a little weirdly fast, he doesn't look like a practitioner of the three realms at all...

Zhebige and Qin Ke exchanged fourteen moves in a row, and the more they fought, the more frightened they became. He fought on the grassland for more than ten years, wandering between life and death countless times, how old is this kid?

Could it be that the geniuses in this world are really so gifted and unreasonable?

Of course he couldn't understand that for a person who has practiced the Xunfeng technique, he naturally has an unparalleled affinity for the wind in the air. Even without Mulan around to teach him the Qijin Sword, he can still detect it through the sound of the wind. The flaws of his own sword, and continue to correct them.

So far, his Qijin sword is completely different from when he first left Jingwu. Every time he strikes the sword, he is sophisticated and steady, with extremely fast speed and tricky angle.

Gritting his teeth, Zhebige shouted again, and the scimitar came out again, directly pressing on Qin Ke's Bodhisattva sword, almost wanting to cut Qin Ke's chest with the blade!

In terms of cultivation level, Qin Ke was inferior after all, whether it was the instantaneous explosive power or the filling degree of Qi and blood, and this was also the fundamental difference between the little master and the practitioners of the three realms.

He is... wanting to get up!

Qin Ke's keen intuition immediately noticed Jebiger's movements, and he knew that once Jebiger stood up, he would be in a more passive position.

Thinking of this, he braced the Bodhisattva Sword with all his strength, and stuffed the heavy scabbard of the Bodhisattva Sword to his chest to resist the sharpness that was approaching his heart.

"Get off!" In the blink of an eye, Qin Ke let go of the strength in his hand, and the Bodhisattva Sword fell under the overwhelming force of the scimitar, but was just blocked by the heavy scabbard.

Qin Ke, whose blood was running through his chest, took advantage of Jebeg's slight astonishment, gritted his teeth and burst out a force, and slammed his head into Jebeg's eye socket. Jebeg got up slightly in pain, and Qin Ke immediately caught it. After this moment of opening, he raised his scabbard and hit Zebig's head hard, kicking him away with a flying kick.

"Okay!" Cao Pei's eyes seemed to be bright, and Liu De, who was watching the battle, couldn't help laughing at this moment.

Liu De sighed with a smile: "This kid has some tricks."

Cao Meng watched the fight with relish, with a faint smile on his face, he didn't expect Qin Ke to behave better than he imagined, nodded and said: "In terms of martial arts, your vision is always good Otherwise, Gu would not entrust this matter to him."

Guan Changyu also laughed and said, "Brother doesn't have a unique vision. He clearly has a certain preference for this kid. Over the years, I have rarely seen him place such high hopes on any young man. Maybe...he really has Ziyun's shadow?"

"Zhao Ziyun..." Cao Meng murmured: "Such a peerless hero, but I have no chance to see it with my own eyes. Liu De, you said that you happened to teach him something. Is it your set of sword moves?"

Liu De nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes. But it was beyond my expectation, and I was even more pleasantly surprised. This kid...hasn't used what I taught until now, but he can still play equally with Jebage , maybe... we can see more interesting things in the future."

For bystanders, watching the two fight is naturally a very good enjoyment, but for Qin Ke who is in it, the pressure brought by this battle has gradually become overwhelming like Mount Tai. .

He and Zhebige rolled into a ball again in the snow, and the two of them had cultivation bases, and every time they swung their weapons, they were very powerful. It becomes like a painted cat.

The voices of the barbarians and the voices of the common people came and went, and Qin Ke collided with Zhebige again amidst such voices. At a distance of ten feet, the two stood up in no particular order, their eyes met, as if Needle tip wheatgrass.

At this time, the sound of war drums suddenly sounded behind Qin Ke.

Qin Ke looked sideways slightly, and saw the back of Cao Pei beating the drum. Every time he swung the drumstick, it was like a thunderstorm, and flames flowed out from it, burning on the vast land in an instant.

Amidst the sound of such fierce drums, Qin Ke and Zhebege stepped through the chaotic muddy ground, like two raging tigers and leopards, their fangs intertwined.

"Hit him! Qin Ke! Hit him!" For the simple villagers of Daoxiang Village, they don't know the difference between the realms of qi and blood cultivation, let alone Qin Ke's third stage of qi and blood to meet Jebieh, who is in the realm of the little master. How rare and difficult things are.

The children couldn't see the movements of Qin Ke and Zhebige clearly. They could only see the two figures intertwined in the shadow of swords and swords, but they were still trying their best to make childish voices, dedicating their lives to this heroic person in their village. strength.

Qin Ke listened to these voices, felt Cao Pei's drums beating for him, his chest was full of blood, and he naturally gave birth to great pride. As his blood was beating, he opened his mouth and let out a long whistle, the sound piercing the sky.

At this moment, he still doesn't know that controlling howls with energy and blood is a method that only masters in the realm of masters can master. Back then, Gao Changgong's loud shout in front of Ye Wangling killed countless Xuanweizi, but now the howling sound he made Of course it wasn't that strong, but it also whipped up a gust of wind and hit Jebage directly on the cheek.

Jebeg stared at each other, let out a beast-like roar, he took another step forward, and every time his footsteps landed, countless loose black soils were shaken up, and because of the continuous stimulation of Qi and blood, his naked upper body showed a A bright red, as if there were flames around his skin.

"Okay!" Qin Ke couldn't help shouting, and after nearly a hundred moves with Jebege, he also developed a respect for the burly barbarian in front of him.

Jebeg had a broken hand, and because of the injury, he needed to lose more energy and blood to maintain his peak physical condition, but this barbarian didn't seem to feel any pain or fatigue, and every time the scimitar in his hand fell, it was as swift as a thunderbolt , as heavy as a gigantic boulder.

Qin Ke took a step back, not out of fear, but to make room.

Immediately afterwards, with a flick of the Bodhisattva's sword, a chaotic wind blew up, and the third Jin Haitang followed the trend, and Jebeg was submerged in the sword light in an instant.

Zhebige stared wide-eyed, he could see every blade of light, but he could no longer capture Qin Ke's figure, even with hearing, he could not feel Qin Ke's existence.

This person... seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

But he knew that it was impossible for Qin Ke to disappear. On the contrary, he already smelled the danger approaching.

The scimitar cut through the air and made a whining sound like a ghost crying, and the sword shadows in the sky were chopped into pieces by him, but every time he moved forward, he would take two undetectable steps back under his feet.

He is waiting.

When the sharp sound of the wind penetrated into his ears, he saw the Bodhisattva sword in Qin Ke's hand again. The edge was advancing. Although it was still three feet away from him, the murderous intent contained in it had already rushed in front of him, like a radiant flower. Bloody flowers are blooming.

Qin Ke's arm suddenly pushed out!

The fourth enters.

through the clouds.

Today's Piercing Cloud has long faded away from its original jerkyness, replaced by a calmness accumulated over time, following a certain elusive trajectory as it advances layer by layer, piercing the air constantly, but hiding the sword energy in the fierce wind .