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Chen Yunyu's movements were already very fast, but Ling Yanchi was even faster. Now that the arrow wound had recovered, he no longer slept in a bar to rest, but traveled all night. The closer he was to Daxia, the stronger the ominous premonition in his heart, sometimes Leaning against the wilderness tree to take a rest, he seemed to hear the screeching sound of weapons and blades, and then opened his eyes in a blood red.

At this time, he would think about Chen Yunyu, this person is the only source of warmth in his heart...

However, when we arrived in Pingtung Town at night, this premonition was confirmed. There was no moon that night, and there was no light in the dark town. Only the wind was heard, and there was a faint smell of blood that had already stinked. The little animal ran away in panic, making some small noises, and after a while, it didn't know where to hide. The colorful cloth in the past was overturned even the brackets, and it was broken and floated on the ground piece by piece. The streets are...

What about those people?

What about the soldiers?

He dismounted calmly, patted the horse's butt, and let it go.

Let's go, old man.

He took his time and walked towards the small path on the hillside step by step. He suddenly remembered that he and Chen Yunyu also walked this path in Yingtian. That night, Jiangjun Mountain... the ruggedness is the same, but it is a pity that now There is no one around him, and no moonlight.

Walking all the way to the stables, there was still no sound of people around, the surroundings were as quiet as the world, there were no birds chirping, there were still horses in the stables, but unfortunately they were all dead, and there were flies buzzing around. .He closed the door of the stable with an indifferent face, with a long whip and a long sword in his hand, he suddenly felt that the way up the mountain was very long, and he didn't dare to walk fast...

480, 490, 490... 580, here he is, by the wooden house on the top of the mountain...

"No!" came a suppressed struggling voice.

Ling Yanchi spun around with his head tilted, the long whip knocked down a long arrow behind him, suddenly the torches lit up all around, and it was as bright as day in an instant, and the soldiers pulling the strings were hidden in the dense forest around the house In a moment, as long as he moves around, he can be shot into a sieve, but when he turns his head, his eyes are about to burst...

"Lis!"

He rushed towards him fiercely, but was knocked back half a step by a flying arrow.

"Hey~ Isn't this our unparalleled ingenuity, General Ling? Why are you coming back alone now? How about it, is Da Chen Wangfu so fun..." Ma Shiyou slowly walked up to the soldiers, holding a bag in his hand. The piece of paper was the letter he sent back not long ago.

Ling Yanchi asked with a gloomy face: "Ma Shiyou——what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? I'm not doing anything... I just feel a little happy. General Ling probably didn't expect that he would be where he is today. How about this? I don't think the tree tied to it is tall enough. Cutting off his hand doesn't seem to be enough—"

With a "swoosh", Ling Yanchi directly pulled out the arrow at his feet and threw it at him, the arrow grazed his left cheekbone, leaving a bloodstain.

He stopped laughing, wiped the blood, and said with a sullen face: "I was going to kill all these people, but then I thought it wasn't exciting enough to see your pained face... So I arrested both Li Si and Wang Wei, haha, that Wang Wei is really tough... He refused to submit to me, General Ling, can you tell me what method you used to subdue this man? Group of soldiers?"

"So now you don't have Wang Fa in your heart?"

Ma Shiyou raised his eyebrows, as if surprised, and asked, "Wang Fa? You are still talking about Wang Fa at this time? Haha... General Ling, why are you so naive?" He suddenly turned cold and said, "Even if I kill you here by mistake, so what can you do? Is there someone in the court who is your confidant? Is there someone in the army who really admires you? Besides, Your Majesty, do you really think that he takes you seriously? If it wasn't for you Damn girl—"

Originally Ling Yanchi kept his face expressionless and didn't make any gestures, but Ma Shiyou suddenly mentioned his mother... His figure with the sword was almost invisible, and a group of archers failed to wipe a piece of his clothes , and soon he bullied himself to Ma Shiyou's side, pressed the long sword, put it directly around his neck and said: "If you really can't speak, I don't mind teaching you..."

Ma Shiyou was confident, he pushed his sword aside and sneered disdainfully, "General Ling thinks you still have the capital to challenge me? Just ask if you still want to know where Wang Wei is..."

Ling Yanchi looked at him coldly, retracted his sword for a long time, but was shot by an arrow in his left leg knee suddenly, he staggered for a while, but the next moment he bent down suddenly, broke the arrow feather, and directly stabbed at Ma Shiyou The heart, and then the second arrow hit his left elbow, but he only trembled, and Ma Shiyou took the opportunity to fold his wrist...

"Hahaha... You also have today..." He squeezed Ling Yanchi's wrist hard and smiled arrogantly, like a cat playing with mice. Ling Yanchi stared at him coldly, and saw this man bent over and said with a smile, " Do you know how that arrow almost shot into your heart last time?" He ruthlessly pulled out the broken arrow from Ling Yanchi's palm and placed it in front of his chest, "It's a pity that I didn't do it myself... What a pity!" His tone became harsher in vain, and he grabbed the broken arrow and stabbed it into his palm, causing blood to splatter everywhere...

He smiled crazily, thinking that Ling Yanchi would cry out in pain, but he didn't even blink, he just calmly looked at the dark crowd of archers behind him, thinking about something else—is he going to break his promise this time? ?Will he go back or not?

"Where is Wang Wei?" His tone was calm.

He tilted his head and smiled, looked at Ling Yanchi's expression with some curiosity, and explained kindly: "Not far, not far, I tied him to a tree next to the open space at the back of the mountain, and let him watch the soldiers under him move freely. Killing each other, isn’t he loyal? I said to those soldiers, if you don’t fight each other, I will slash your general Wang. The human body is firm, and some people can’t die after being slashed more than 3000 times... Guess how many knives General Wang can suffer...haha."

"You crazy..." he commented in disgust.

Ma Shiyou seemed to be irritated, he pulled his neckline and said fiercely: "I'm crazy? I'm not crazy because you Ling Yanchi forced me to go crazy! When was it not me who rushed to the front of the battle while you fought? Hiding behind the army with a sickly body, His Majesty obviously valued me very much after you left, but you just came back and directly snatched the position of chief general that originally belonged to me! That's mine, you know! I You are the meritorious minister! You call me crazy? Do you think you are noble? You lied to them that they have food, isn’t that a lie? You lied to me to go away and not come back, isn’t it a lie? The next group of subordinates don’t care! I think you are a treacherous and cunning coward!" His eyes widened, as if trying to pierce him.

Ling Yanchi let him pull her, suddenly calmed down, and said indifferently: "Since you say I am a coward, then do you dare to read His Majesty's holy decree here, do you dare?"

Ma Shiyou looked at him like a fool: "The imperial decree? I still need the imperial decree at this time? Don't you ask me whether you are going to die or live today?"

"Don't you just want my life? I'll give it to you now, it depends on whether you dare to come and take it..."

Ma Shiyou sneered: "It's not your turn to speak now, here are all my people..."

"Then you are afraid. In front of hundreds of soldiers, General Ma is afraid of dealing with a man who has been shot with arrows..."

His tone remained flat, but Ma Shiyou was already furious, and said angrily: "Joke! If it weren't for your Ling Yanchi's doting and arrogance, Ma Shiyou would have been No. 1 in the army! How do you want to die, you explain!"

"One man, one sword battle, General Ma, you just say you shouldn't? If you lose, you let them go, and if you win, you level the mountain..."

Suddenly Ma Shiyou let go of him and he looked up and laughed, he couldn't stop laughing, and tears overflowed from the laugh: "Hahaha...you still plan to save them...haha, you are really the most ridiculous person I have ever seen It's..."

Ling Yanchi ignored him, cut off the arrow on his body and raised his sword, and Ma Shiyou also pulled out the sword beside him...

"Whoosh..." A few more arrows were shot from beside him, one stuck in his shoulder and the other in his side waist, Ling Yanchi took two steps back with his sword in his hand, and sneered, "How can you be so shameless?" ..."

"It's because you are so naive... After all, you are a child with no hair..." He kept moving his hands as he spoke, and he stabbed a long sword into his lower abdomen, finally pushing him against the ground. At the same time, Ling Yanchi's past sword was completely missed.

He's a little dizzy...

The corners of his mouth were bleeding thinly, his elbows, wrists, abdomen, knees... the blood in these places had stained his clothes red...

At this moment, Ma Shiyou drew his sword suddenly, and he immediately lost his strength and leaned against the tree. He heard the man laugh contemptuously, and went towards Li Si's direction.

"I can't let you die now, I haven't seen enough good shows..."

"What do you want to do!" Ling Yan straightened his back, pulled his sword up straight, and took two steps in his direction, feeling a little dizzy... He shook his head, forcing himself to wake up a bit.

Dimly, I heard Ma Shiyou's voice: "I heard that this is your servant...but his home in Liangjing was raided the day before yesterday, tsk tsk...poor, there is no one in the whole house." Two silver coins, General Ling, tell me, are you treating them badly?"

Li Si, who was on the side, twisted violently when he heard this. The rope had already drawn bloodstains on his body, and now his eyes were even redder, almost bleeding...

"Don't touch him—" Ling Yanchi raised his sword and staggered a few strides, getting a little closer, but still out of reach.

"Oh, I think good things have to be done to the end, how about sending their family to the west?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Yanchi heard a "poof", and Li Sifang's sobs of violent struggle suddenly disappeared...

"What did you do..." His voice was faint in the dark night, and he suddenly stopped and stared at his back expressionlessly. He was not afraid, frightened, or flustered. It was just an ordinary question, and he didn't even know the result. I don't want to confirm, because there are no results...

From now on, he has no family anymore...

All of a sudden, he felt that his body was unbelievably light, as if there was no restraint around him, he couldn't feel his body or blood, and he didn't seem to exist anymore. There was only one thought in his mind - to kill...

Sensing the sword intent behind him, Ma Shiyou turned sideways suddenly, hid aside and sneered, "Shoot for me, he has soft armor on his chest and back, shoot at his shoulders, arms, and calves!"

In an instant, the arrows were like locusts, covering the clouds and the moon. He jumped out of thin air, and his blood-red figure seemed to go up to the nine heavens to embrace the moon. He stepped towards the woods behind the house. When it landed, a long bloodstain was thrown out, and a row of bows and arrows rushed to the ground in unison...

He dragged his sword and walked towards the open space in front of the house, walking slowly, "stab la la..." was the sound of the sword point rubbing against the ground, and everywhere it passed was a red mark, but the moon came out at this time, and The flames shone on his pale and alienated eyebrows and eyes, and the blood-like brocade robe wrapped this man, as if carrying the dead breath of the underworld...

He lowered his head and kept walking, suddenly chuckled, lifted the sword off the ground with a slight flick, and said with a smile on his lips: "Aren't you going to take my life? What is General Ma hiding..."

From the bottom of the mountain, he put away the mask, and now that smile, the originally gorgeous face was stained with blood, and there was a bit of ghostly air, for no reason, Ma Shiyou was a little flustered, and hurriedly ordered the little soldier in front of him to say: "Everyone Shoot! What are you doing standing up! Why is he afraid of being alone!"

The little soldier retreated again and again, fearful and at a loss: "General, general...the arrow is over..."

Ling Yanchi was still moving forward, the blood on the sword fell drop by drop beside him, as if showing him the way...

At this time, a sword suddenly appeared and was nailed directly in front of his toes.

Ling Yanchi turned her head indifferently...