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Yijing: A hundred years is neither too long nor too short, and there is one person who happens to know enough about the Sifulo family.

Yijing didn't explain much, but ordered Changming to prepare for the battle carefully. While discussing, he suddenly heard Chu Guangliang report that one of Cheng Lei's subordinates had escaped from the Lost City and intended to surrender to Yijing. When he was executed, he suddenly thought that if there was any movement at the four gates of the Lost City, he should not wait until this person came to see him.

"The official ordered Fang Xingai to guard him, to report this matter in secret, dare to ask the commander..."

Chang Ming frowned, but Yijing sighed vaguely.

"You have made a great contribution. After this matter is over, I will reward you a lot! Take him to the camp and send a letter to Lan Mo to come with you."

When the man saw Yijing, he kowtowed and begged Yijing to raise his hand and spare him from death, and he had other important matters to report.

Yijing looked him up and down calmly, and found that this person was just an ordinary person, not a little rough like ordinary military officers, but respectful and polite, and then stepped forward a few steps, holding the other person's right hand with his own hands to help him up.

"Who are you and what are you doing?"

"The villain Dai Renhe found out from the lost city that there is a secret road leading from the Underworld Forest to the city. He came here to surrender and ask the army commander to spare the villain's life!" Dai Renhe said hastily.

"Secret way?" Yijing and Chang Ming looked at each other, and then asked: "What kind of secret way? The city is high and the pond is deep. How did you know there is such a secret way?"

"It's just that the villain discovered it by accident." Dai Renhe explained with trepidation: "The stone slab at the entrance was loose, and the villain opened it out of curiosity. Lost in consciousness, trapped in the city, and massacred, the rest of the soldiers and civilians either went mad or were killed brutally, please send troops to the army quickly, save in case!"

Lu Yichuan exclaimed when he heard the words: "There is such a thing!"

"What the villain said is absolutely true!"

"Is anyone in the city suffering from an epidemic?" Lu Yichuan asked anxiously, Yijing's eyes moved slightly, his expression calm.

Dai Renhe replied without hesitation: "A few people in the city were seriously ill and died. I wonder where Cheng Lei got the medicinal herbs to make a decoction, and the disease has already been eradicated."

"Could it be that there are black grasses hidden in the city? The medicinal herbs are in short supply right now, if we can snatch the rest..." Lu Yichuan looked at Yijing meaningfully.

"In this way, you need to be careful when attacking the city, and don't use torches indiscriminately. If you burn the medicinal herbs, it will be better." Lan Mo echoed.

"Don't act rashly", Yijing looked around the tent calmly, as if watching a boring drama that had nothing to do with himself, so calm and frightening, "The leader of the Seventh Battalion accompanied me from the secret passage, the sixth battalion commander Stay behind as usual, and then order people to go to Huancheng quickly, please go back to the two military doctors in my Ningwu army, as a response. All departments should follow orders immediately, and there must be no mistakes!"

Everyone should be.

After Chang Ming Lan Mo and others left the tent, there were still Lu Yichuan, Chai Jinli and Yijing remaining.

"The rumor has been delayed for a long time. Please also ask the commander of the army to allow the subordinates to accompany the army, so as to clearly find out the truth."

Yijing looked at the wound on his head, glanced inadvertently at Chai Jinli who had other thoughts, and persuaded: "Swords have no eyes, if you hurt your lord, how can I explain to the Holy One?"

"The opportunity is not to be missed, the time never comes." Lu Yichuan said a seemingly inconsistent answer, and Chai Jinli gave the two people a surprised look, then turned his head quickly to hide his face.

Yijing didn't seem to care about the expressions of the two, just nodded silently and walked away.

"Lord Lu," Chai Jinli had to ask, "That Dai Renhe really..."

"Shh!" Lu Yichuan pressed his lips with his index finger, his eyes were sharp and piercing, as if he was wise from afar, but also like killing with a sword close by, Chai Jinli's heart seemed to be crushed by a huge boulder, and he was dying of breath.

Yijing came out of the camp, seeing that Chang Ming hadn't gone away, but was waiting not far away, there seemed to be anxiety on his brows.

"Commander, is that Dai Renhe really trustworthy?" Chang Ming asked urgently, "The Commander is always cautious, this man came to the camp for no reason, and he didn't even explain his rank when he met him. Besides, the city has been lost for a hundred years. Can he discover the secret passage of the Lost City?"

Yijing sighed lightly, but didn't answer, instead reached out to hold his palm, and gently whirled with his fingers.

"A person's body can tell a lot about the past. These hands are covered with scars and calluses. It is conceivable that this person is diligent in practicing martial arts, and has been walking around with swords and swords all year round..."

Changming listened to Yijing's words in a daze. At this moment of preparing for war and waiting for the enemy, Yijing shouldn't be the one who whispers his heartfelt words.

"At the beginning, Gan Yi intended to try Xing Sheng's right hand, but Xing Sheng dodged it, because with Gan Yi's shrewdness, if he succeeds, he would be able to detect that Xing Sheng's right hand is full of marks of martial arts and killing, and thus know Xing Sheng's identity... and Dai Bai Xiangying's subordinates in the original text of Renhe, General Bai has strict military discipline, drills day and night, and guards the northern border, but he has nothing in his palm."

Chang Ming tightened his palm suddenly, and held Yijing's left hand in his own. Yijing gave him a calm look, and Chang Ming let go of his hand slowly, without saying a word.

"But then..."

"A hundred years is not too long, and there is one person who happens to know enough about the Sifulo family." Yijing knew what he was going to ask, "I guessed that he knew that I was a ghost, so he tried his best to fight against everyone's opinions and ordered me to act as the army." It is not surprising to know a secret passage like this. The secret passage was already sealed, but it was re-discovered by him, so after he left, it was only covered with stone slabs, and there was no poisonous gas in it."

Chang Ming thought about it, and said in disbelief: "It's really them? But what's the meaning of such rumors? Don't you fear that the saint will use them as scapegoats for the common people's anger?"

"Don't think about it again. When I return to Wangcheng, I will ask you to understand in person."

Changming stopped Yijing who was about to lift his foot, and entered the secret underground passage one step ahead of him. Yijing and Lu Yichuan and Chai Jinli followed closely behind, and everyone from the Seventh Battalion of Ningwu also filed in. Dai Renhe waited quietly below.

In this place where the sun has not been seen for many years, even with a torch to illuminate it, Chang Ming was dazzled for a while. He subconsciously slowed down, holding the frost in the sky with his left hand, and holding the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand. Forget to check back to see if you missed anyone.

"It's dark here, be careful, my lord." Dai Renhe warned in a low voice, but an ordinary sentence echoed in this passage, making one's hair stand on end.

As if worried that speaking out would disturb the rebels, Chang Ming nodded silently, and everyone was silent, only the sound of footsteps could be heard.

Lu Yichuan supported the earth wall on the left side with his hands and walked along the side. When he turned his head and saw Chai Jinli walking in the road with difficulty, he stretched out his hand and dragged the person behind him, signaling him to walk like him. Chu Guangliang, who was behind the two, was just curious, Suddenly tripped under his feet, although he didn't fall, there was a lot of commotion, Chang Ming in front hurriedly turned around and asked.

"I'm fine, I just stumbled."

He Lianxian subconsciously lowered the torch in the back to see what happened, but Lu Yichuan hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late, so he had to turn around and cover Chai Jinli's eyes.

As the torch moved down, Chu Guangliang was able to see clearly under his feet, and immediately took a step back, almost bumping into Lu Yichuan, and goose bumps all over his body at some point.

A white bone.

This place is full of military officers on the battlefield, perhaps a white bone is nothing to be frightened of.However, when Chu Guangliang took a closer look, he found that the white bones were stained with blood, and the bones were broken in many places, barely identifiable as human bones. They were scattered and buried in the yellow sand under their feet. No matter where they stood, It seems that there are broken bones that hurt people's feet.

The white bones lay on the ground, with their heads facing the entrance of the cave where everyone came in.No one knows how many years he has been resting here, and they all say that death is nothing, but Chu Guangliang can always see the blood and tears in his empty eyes, and suddenly he has the idea of ​​burying him.

It's just that I don't know what happened to him during his lifetime.

Yijing couldn't help but took a step forward, and then barely stopped his foot. Chang Ming shook his hand, and immediately let go.

"Don't delay, move on quickly."

Chu Guangliang nodded in agreement, and then everyone followed Lu Yichuan's example and walked here.

Dai Renhe handed the torch in his hand to Chang Ming, and went forward to push the stone slab of the exit, but only saw a gleam of light, and heard ghosts crying and howling, as if this was not looking for a way out, but conniving all ghosts to walk at night, but the sky is bright and the day is bright ...How can there be ghosts?

Chang Ming frowned fiercely, and Dai Renhe's hands were also stiff, as if another effort would cost the lives of hundreds of thousands.

Yijing rushed forward, ignoring his apprehensive look, and pushed the stone slab away with one stroke, leading the soldiers out of the secret passage, Chang Ming followed without hesitation in fear of the commander's loss, unexpectedly, the last group of people would all be there Leaving the secret path, Dai Renhe was left stunned.

The north wind brought a bitter cold and a bloody smell. There were screams in the distance, and the place was relatively secluded, with nothing but white snow.

Chang Ming seemed to be in a dreamland from which he could not escape.

Tranquility is written in front of the eyes, but killing is screaming in the ears, knowing that what the eyes see is nothing but illusion, but can't move and break free. When the snowflakes fall on the cheeks, it takes away all the warmth and melts the bones into blood.

Yijing pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word, just clenched his lips □□ going forward indomitably, and the rest of the time was just a follower, turning to the alley in front of him, he could see the red blood on the white snow struggling to meander away, just begging for himself One more gasp for breath, but the snow all over the sky finally froze into ice.

"Grand Army Commander!" Chang Ming shouted, drawing his knife and leaping to stand in front of Yijing.

The crazy roar was close at hand, and when Chang Ming was waiting to see who was causing the trouble, he suddenly exclaimed softly.

His eyes are wide-eyed and lifeless, bloodshot eyes can be seen clearly, he yells crazy words inarticulately, his hair is messy and bloody, and he doesn't remember what weapon he can use, even against Feishuang's shaved face. The blade, which was as iron as mud, was also clenched tightly with his hands without any fear. Chang Ming watched helplessly as his palm fell to the ground because of his tight grip on the sky, bleeding profusely, but he still forgot the pain and wanted to tear Chang Ming into his stomach .

Chang Ming met his four eyes, his eyes were cold, but his hands trembled slightly, and he heard a muffled groan, like the evening drum and morning bell of redemption, and then the assailant dropped his hands powerlessly, and Yijing, who shot him in the heart from behind, would The person shook off to prevent the blood from falling on Chang Ming.

Looking down, the body was still twitching, the bloodshot eyes had not faded, and no one knew whether he was sane before he died.

"How could this be!" Chu Guangliang said in astonishment.

"Everyone in the Seventh Battalion split up and searched in the city. If anyone loses their soul or wisdom, they will be killed immediately!" Yijing was calmer than anyone else.

Chang Ming led a team out of the alley to the east, and while he was running, he heard behind him the sound of the Helian sisters and brothers winding up the arrows of the Wandao Qianji and Guanshan Wanli respectively. What followed was a seven-stringed chord of pathos.

"Help!—"

A person staggered and collided with Chang Ming, his face was turned out with blood and flesh, his eyes were crooked, and one arm had disappeared. Chang Ming pushed him back without changing his face, and he stabbed him across without even moving his eyes. Afterwards, all the comers were chopped off by him with a single stroke, and those who were a little slow were shot out from behind him with arrows from the Helian sisters and brothers, without fail.

Chang Ming lowered his head to look at the bloodstains under his feet. The heads of several people had already been decapitated, but the pieces of flesh and blood had not been loosened from their mouths. He was thinking about the person he had just saved... Chang Ming was about to turn his head to ask about the situation. The person who seemed to be sane had already been killed by Helian Qingxian.

"He wants to kill you!" Helian Qingxian hurriedly explained.

Chang Ming had no time to answer, he spread his two knives with both hands, and shouted to the Helian siblings: "Go to the roof!" The cold sunlight easily disemboweled the vanguard.These people have long been ignorant of martial arts strategies, only remaining bloodthirsty, and they don't care who falls and who is afraid, and it seems that the purpose of facing the blade is just to break it with a knife.

The blood rolled down on the Tianxia Flying Frost, and the originally silver-sharp blade turned scarlet and solidified. The blood slid across Chang Ming's palm without bringing any warmth, but Chang Ming found that the Tian Tian Flying Frost was also thick and dull, and could not be used anymore .

The walls of the houses on both sides of the alley are not too high. The Helian siblings, one on the left and the other on the right, supported each other with their hands at will, turned over the wall, and after a few jumps, they reached the roof. When they looked back, their battalion commander was under siege. He had to rush from left to right, but Tianxia Feishuang didn't know when one of them was embedded in the ribs, and he clasped his hands tightly. Chang Ming had to kick the person away in order to draw the knife.

It was just the kung fu of Xun Tianguang, those crazy people actually surrounded Chang Ming tightly, and a pair of blood-stained arms suddenly hugged Chang Ming's ribs.

Chang Ming first slashed down with several knives, quickly killing the besiegers on the left and right, and then put the long knife across his chest, and the short knife suddenly stabbed out from under the armpit, and retreated with force from his feet, which temporarily escaped from the encirclement, and the hearts of the people behind him With a knife in his mouth, it seemed that he was not dead yet, and he opened his bloody mouth to bite Chang Ming cleanly, so Chang Ming had to turn his head slightly to dodge.

Fortunately, He Lianxian shot the arrow in time, nailing the man's head to the earthen wall, and he couldn't move any more.

"Commander! Let's go!" Helian Qingxian flipped his hands up and shouted to Chang Ming condescendingly. Chang Ming didn't think much of it, and immediately ran back along the way, followed by a group of people waiting to catch up.

The Helian siblings on the roof held their guns high, and they fired all arrows, scattering arrows all over the sky, as if piercing through the snowflakes and heavenly secrets, leaving the world peaceful. The tranquility of that moment made Chang Ming fully understand——the city is full of people. I'm afraid no one will be sane anymore.

The author has something to say:

It is enough to know that Yijing and his family are of course the dead Su Shengyi, otherwise, who else would defy all opinions and let a 20-year-old boy act as the commander of the army.

Yao Shangshang will be on a business trip next week, and will update on Friday and Saturday nights, thank you everyone~_(:з」∠)_I hope I can still breathe when I come back.