laughing soul

Yalf squinted his eyes at the ghost who had abandoned his puppet body, and felt that although this person had a whole bunch of stink problems, among which he had reached the pinnacle of being self-righteous and self-willed, but he could stick to it. Some of the old rules, but it is clearly the last bit of human warmth left in this bloody and killing ghost, and it doesn't look like a wandering dead ghost.

For example, the point of firing salutes at other people's open space before the war made it difficult for Yalf, who always likes to move forward and attack quickly, in order to catch him by surprise. In addition, Chu Quan disappeared without a trace after finishing his orders. His suspicious behavior, so much so that when the sky was fully bright, Yalf was at a loss: "Master, you..."

This time it was just a test of the waters, and the decisive power of the Western Navy was not activated. The four newly researched warships with huge lethality still stopped in place, and those who really sailed were the Western Popes. An old battleship that was temporarily shelved due to insufficient costs.People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. These old things have been beaten and repaired by skilled craftsmen in the army, so that no flaws can be seen from a close distance. shells to see the difference.

The two of them are now standing on the rearmost of the six warships that have sailed out. Yalf follows the usual practice and wraps himself thickly into a bear with various fireproof, explosion-proof, and sudden-death armors. The chicken shit eyes are actually protected by huge goggles. The whole person is already huge, and now he is doing everything possible to cover his whole body. From head to toe, there are two famous Big characters - fear of death.

Chu Quan glanced at him with some distaste, but it was an ethereal and shadowless soul, who couldn't even make an expression. Even if he really had an expression, Chu Yu was probably the only one in the world who could see it.

When the six warships and various supply ships slowly sailed out of the port, Chu Quan drifted away without even looking at the big bear Yalf. Who knew how far he had drifted away before he heard Yalf hanging behind him. The broken gong shouted: "Military division! There is danger ahead!"

Gee.

He frowned fiercely, and thought to himself: Why did I choose to cooperate with this kind of pig and dog?Am I crazy!

Complaints to complaints, while the black shadow kept moving forward, a small black ball suddenly disintegrated from it, and the black ball rolled back and forth between the fleet as if it had life, and finally Yalf couldn't believe it. Stumbling to his eyes, he struggled twice, struggling to escape a pair of eyes from the body of the slowly flowing black mist.But those eyes are gray and white for some reason, because its misty body is still flowing, the eyeballs are also drifting back and forth with the current, gloomy with death, but staring at it without blinking. Tighten him.

Yalf only felt that after spending so long with Chu Quan, who was neither human nor ghost, he should be able to resist ghosts and monsters, but he didn't want Chu Quan, who always stayed in the puppet's body, to suddenly be replaced by such an ugly thing. I couldn't bear it for a while, and almost peed my pants because of this ghost ball.

This ghost ball is a remnant corner of the soul that Chu Quan gave up out of mercy. Although he has no ability at all and doesn't know how to speak, he can help Chu Quan himself to see what Yalf is doing from a thousand miles away. What actions, if what this person did was because he didn't want to be dissatisfied, he made a quick decision and pulled back, but he was just playing the role of an examiner.

Fortunately, he didn't plan to have a real fight with Chu Yu today, so he didn't expect Yalf to clean up Qiu Sheng, Han Jianhua and others by himself without help—this man was a bit big tactically. The radical disadvantages that most Westerners have, not to mention the unfavorable situation caused by his single-mindedness in attracting Chu Yu, such a disposition and temper to fight a protracted battle is simply worse. It's almost a fantasy.

Chu Quan didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he drifted slowly to the front of the fleet. After a few cannonballs were sent over, the opposite party really responded by lighting a headlight and popping it up, even though the sky was slightly dim and his vision was clear. At this time, such a bright cannonball can still make people more vigilant. Qiu Sheng, who was on the last battleship, also took advantage of this moment of unusual light to finally see clearly Who is the person standing next to Feng Qing? The hot blood that was suffocating in the bottom of his heart was almost angered: "You..."

Even though he was several miles away and couldn't even see his face clearly, the man turned his head slightly as if he had a heart, and in the light of the fire, he seemed to chuckle at him.

It was Chu Yu who he thought An Sheng was staying in the military tent at the moment.

At some point, the man was wearing a light armor suit, and on his back was the ten-thousand-foot bow that he never left his hand through life and death. In his hand, he was loosely grasping the long knife that the people of the Jiuli people used to. The blade was specially sharpened. It is extraordinarily sharp and eye-catching, as if it would kill someone just by looking at it.

The smile that lingered on the lips for a long time was actually gentle and warm that ran counter to it.

However, in the current situation, the four warships are like arrows leaving the string and never return, and he leads troops to mop up the last one. As long as Chu Yu is determined not to come back, he will not use force anyway. Bringing this person back, the overall situation is at stake, but he is trapped by his children's private affairs, what's the point? !

He stared blankly at that smile, and had an inexplicable premonition that this person would never come back, and his heart was filled with a frightening coldness, which made him feel cold all over his body, but his eyes were unwilling to move away at all. Staring at him blankly, until the man slightly retracted his brows and eyes, and gently turned the Wanchi bow on his butterfly bone slightly, as if he lowered his head and sighed lightly, moved away a few steps, and could no longer see him clearly Figure up.

Qiu Sheng struggled to regain his sanity in such heart-pounding pain, raised his hand and pulled the clairvoyant to the top of his head, only to see that the warship brought by Feng Qing almost plunged into the enemy's body in a rampant manner. Between the gaps of the dilapidated fleet, Yu Zizhong immediately turned his direction according to the situation, and went straight through the gap created by Feng Qing's full horsepower.The formation of the fleet on the opposite side was extremely mediocre, but when these two men slammed into each other desperately, they broke a bloody path among the layers of old battleships, and even the big killer artillery shells didn't know where to go. Where did he put it, a hand trembled, and he almost blasted off a group of hapless comrades in arms.

After all, Feng Qing is experienced, his tail flicks are extremely beautiful and crisp, and he can barely avoid countless deadly shells that hit the deck directly. The Fang camp rushed all over the place, and Yalf, who was sitting on the last battleship, hadn't reacted yet. He took advantage of the loophole and immediately blew up a military letter bomb, regardless of whether the information could be passed or not, just talked about it. He yelled loudly: "Old Han charged at it diagonally! Just kill him! Lord Qiu! Shoot far away! Hurry up—"

Fortunately, although Han Jianhua is usually deaf and stupid, his brain reacts a little slower, but once it comes to this kind of time, it is like a miracle. He listens to six ways and sees all directions, and Feng Qing has not finished speaking. He rushed forward with full horsepower.On the other hand, Qiu Sheng, who is a bit of a flyer, is still reliable in a critical moment. After hearing a word clearly, he quickly greeted the gunner according to the instructions. When adjusting the angle, he raised his head and squinted at Lu Chong on the high pavilion. Seeing the man nodding his head heavily, he fired the cannon boldly and cracklingly.

The materials that Chu Yu brought back were enough to make a lot of red blood, but after all, considering that it was not yet the time for the final desperate battle, saving more was not a bad thing.

Besides... Qiu Sheng tore off the clairvoyance and put it in front of his eyes. Seeing Feng Qing chasing him with his warship was too fierce. What does it look like? The scarlet blood affects such a large area. I have suffered a lot. If I hurt Ah Yu...

Chu Yu himself has always maintained a fearless brave spirit. The last time he dangled back and forth with a grass seedling in his mouth, he had the feeling of "God will kill me today. I am a good man who is reincarnated. A character, it is not rare to live until the next day." The demeanor is vividly displayed, at least in Qiu Sheng's own eyes, this person is such a thing.

He himself didn't take this little life seriously, so Qiu Sheng had to do everything possible to take care of him secretly, for fear that if his eyelids twitched, this person would be wiped out in a daze, and he would never be found again.

After firing a round of shells, the entire sea was filled with black and smoky air. Han Jianhua vaguely heard a loud roar of "shooting arrows" not far away. All the archers on the adaptable fleet he brought took advantage of the fleeting brilliance, and the rain of arrows swept across the head and face of the first battleship of the Western Army, shooting a good part of the deck into a big hedgehog.

Even if Yalf was far away on the last supply ship, he could see the tragic situation clearly. Although what he said in the past was a bit harsh, after all, it was because the Pope himself gave him the right. After all, the ghost's Chu Quan is still reliable, not to mention that before the Pope came to fight, he specially told him to obey Chu Quan's arrangement in everything, so that Yalf always put the center of this naval battle on the other side. On his body, he hangs himself high, ready to sharpen his eyes to see how the god is arranging troops.

If, when he watched Chu Quan's loose and detailed lineup in the middle of the night, he only slightly doubted whether it was the first time for this person to fight in Shanghai, and he didn't intend to study the tactics seriously, then it was his turn that the situation was so bad Right now, the man actually slipped away without seeing the end, and Yalf can finally agree with it with confidence - this man is not in harmony with his Western soldiers at all, and he was playing with his Pope!

The Pope was kind-hearted, and possessed an obsessive confidence in his family’s religious beliefs. Seeing Chu Quan’s body swaying in, his limbs stiffly making a series of strange prostration postures, he believed in him. Chu Quan has always been as eloquent as a lotus flower, and his ability to speak eloquently is comparable to that of Qiu Sheng. Over the past few hundred years, he has been proficient and diligent in practicing, and his ability to fool people is even more invincible in the world. Not to mention that this man really had a bit of real talent and learning back then, he fooled the Pope with a few words, and quickly made Yalf, the cardinal, squat in the corner.

No one expected that this ghost, who kept saying that he would lead the Western army into the Central Plains, would slip away without a trace in the first test of the water. Yalf, who was left unprepared, watched helplessly as a group of his men jumped into the sea one after another, their steps slowed down by three points and they didn't have time to escape. It wasn't that they were blown to pieces by Qiu Sheng's bombardment. , It was the feathered arrows that made Han Jianhua overwhelm the sky and pierced into hedgehogs. For a while, the scene was extremely chaotic and terrible. Yalf was at a loss for a moment, and hurriedly let go of a military letter bomb and yelled heart-piercingly. Said: "Withdraw—"

This really screwed the so-called "my family" to the bottom, but Yalf is already dumb and can't tell the pain of eating coptis. Seeing the posture in front of him, it is difficult for him to get any advantage from Qiu Sheng. , not to mention the pope's ideal of occupying the Jiangnan coastline, waiting to run back to the Western land in despair, and he can't take this crap Chuqian back, who will take the blame?

Yalf sighed deeply, he couldn't let the Pope bow his head and admit his mistakes in front of tens of millions of believers. In the eyes of those believers, the Pope has always been the teacher of God's will. If the Pope's judgment and assignment are wrong, Does it mean that the god-man in the sky is no longer so convincing?

If there is no faith, the country will be in turmoil. If that day comes, even if Yalf is given thousands of opportunities to choose back and forth, he will not hesitate to burn himself in the holy fire to preserve the reputation of the pope.

In the religion they believe in, there is a dogma of throwing sinful people into the holy fire to sacrifice to Allah, but for so many years from ancient times to the present, they have searched through the classics and books, and there is no record of it—if the person who made the mistake is the Pope, what should I do? .

No man is perfect, even if he is lifted up to the sky by a group of mediocre people, he is still just an ordinary person with a mortal body. How can he walk in a regular and orderly manner after eating all kinds of grains?

How is it possible.It's just countless followers who are willing to take their lives to cover up the mistakes he committed.

Yalf has followed the Pope for decades, and has thought countless times that he might dedicate his life to this belief, but he never thought that there is such a possibility of being aggrieved.

Take the scapegoat that he can't bear, and stabilize his dying national destiny.

He suddenly felt a sense of decadence that saw through everything, and he closed his eyes. For the first time in his life, he felt that the mission of faith that he had dedicated his life to was such an absurd and decayed dead tree.

The battleship in front, which was still able to escape after three turns and two turns, was ordered to quickly turn around and retreat to the rear. Yalf was worried that Qiu Sheng would take advantage of the victory and pursue him, so he simply wanted to break the boat and fight to the death. The person at the front is Feng Qing, who has rich experience in naval battles.

The situation above the surface of the sea is the most unpredictable. Under such conditions, the way to play is to accept as soon as it is good. If you are not greedy enough to swallow the elephant, if you chase sesame seeds and lose watermelon, it will not be worth the loss.

Don't chase after poor bandits, the energy to bite back is the most frightening, even at sea.

What's more, he didn't see the expression on Qiu Sheng's face, even if this kid was really leading the army at the front, he probably wasn't in the mood to chase him down.

Qiu Sheng stood on the highest point of his battleship with a livid complexion, his eyes were heavy, and his eyes were as cold as the cold sea water.

The remodeled clairvoyance of Lu Chong is very easy to use, and the field of vision when looking at things is about three or four times larger than before. Even if it is close to the edge of the line of sight, you can see clearly. Then he clasped the clairvoyance on the bridge of his nose, searched back and forth around Fengqing's assault warship for a while, and also took into account that the man's figure was always flashing so fast that he couldn't even blink until he couldn't bear it. With a slight movement, it lasted for a long time, and the eyes that were just a little bit couldn't bear it suddenly, and there was a layer of misty tears.

When the smoke from the artillery cleared, gathered and scattered again, after a few cycles, the rain of arrows scattered by Han Jianhua's celestial girl fell, and finally the poor and the poor fled in all directions, and the sea returned to calm. The soldiers all rotated several times, but Chu Yu never appeared in his sight.

Qiu Sheng's hand holding Clairvoyance kept shaking for a long while, only to feel a cold chill winding up from the fingertips, directly locking his heart. At a high place, facing the willow wind, he was cold all over his body.

Chu Yu left without hesitation, and continued to bear the piercing pain and sorrow in a place he couldn't see, fighting the lonely ghost with blood all over his body.

Has he invited Xue Qianli Yuanshen?

How much can Xue Qianli Yuanshen help him?

What if he was controlled by the other party like this morning?

...

Qiu Sheng's mind was full of messy and irrelevant questions. In the midst of the chaos, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the scene of chatting with that person over tea last night.

"Based on my understanding of Chu Quan, it is impossible for him to cooperate with Westerners in front of the public. The so-called partition of the Central Plains Xu Xutu is probably all nonsense he used to prevaricate the Maozi. He probably wanted to take my life straight away. Finally, I cleaned up both you and Yalf, even if his heavenly soldiers and generals are a little less and weaker, but after all, he is a gods and ghosts thing that can't hurt or die, and a mortal body can't bear it."

Qiu Sheng paused with his fingers combing his long hair, cast a sidelong glance at Chu He who was half leaning against the corner of the table, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll take your life."

Chu Yu said helplessly, "I'll tell you something serious."

"Where am I not serious?" Qiu Sheng poured out the empty teacup on the table, the sound was not loud, but it was particularly harsh in this night when there was no one else, Chu Yu frowned and looked over, but saw Qiu Sheng raised his brows halfway He said coldly, "He is so obsessed with the palace of Hades, right? If he messes with you, I will find a tree with a crooked neck and hang me to death, and I will hang around in the world and never leave. The same It’s all about not dying and not hurting ghosts, so I’ll still be afraid of him then?”

Chu Yu stared at him blankly for a moment, then smiled softly as if belatedly aware: "This is just a hypothesis, if I didn't say it...you understand what I mean."

"If you want to assume, you have to assume that he is dead," Qiu Sheng said seriously, "the two of them will be divided into two factions to fight, and I will concentrate on dealing with Yalf... In other words, you hope I don't want to worry about you any more, let's beat Yalf back to his hometown, and wait for you to come back?"

Before Chu Hui's smile could be retracted, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled again: "You are about to become a roundworm."

At this point, the thoughts came to an end, Qiu Sheng's frown was slightly loosened, and after holding back for a long time, he only let out a long sigh, helpless.