purple yellow

The heavy snow was like hair, dense and dense, gushing and sweeping under the raging wind, and it has lasted for most of the night.The stars and the moon are hard to find, the clouds are all over the place, and the night is so deep that it becomes more difficult for the sight to catch things.

The Huaqiu boy stood on the high ground, accompanied by his twin brothers who looked like ordinary people.The snow on the shoulders of the three of them is quite thick, which shows that they have been waiting for a long time in this snowy night.But I don't know what they are waiting for?How long do we have to wait?

The sky and the earth are gray and white, and finally a little white shadow pierces through the strong wind and snow line, showing its unique lightness and agility in this silvery white land, stepping on the snow without a trace, even the hexagonal elves who have been dancing in the air for many years will be ashamed during the leap. Self-sigh.

The figure gradually became clearer, and the sword was raised, clanging and clanging from far to near.

His eyes followed the white figure, and the young man waved his hand, saying nothing, and a team of black-clothed masked men suddenly jumped out from a low position to lead the battle, and went to help.

As soon as the black-clothed "Mei" arrived, the fine armor guards who had been stalemate with the visitor immediately retreated to the side in an orderly manner.A team of twenty or so "Demons" divided into three to fight with wheels, although they couldn't hurt the white-clothed man at all, but it also slightly slowed down their progress.However, the young man who gave the order was not an idiot, and he could understand what was going on - the man in white didn't show any real intentions at all, and he left as soon as he touched the fight.After about touching and less than half a stick of incense, the man in white suddenly pulled back and disappeared to the west.

The Huaqiu boy frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "It would be too disappointing if we only sang this one song in the long night." He glanced sideways at one of the twin brothers: "Take a stick of incense, and return if there is no result. "

He took the order and followed the team that had already been chasing.

Looking at the figure gradually disappearing into the snowstorm, the young man pondered: "Meng Fei, guess what trick they are playing?"

"If even the little prince can't see through, it will be even more difficult for Meng Fei to understand."

Chai Wenyi's eyebrows relaxed and turned into a smile: "Then how much do you understand?"

"I think at least it's not just a simple way to divert the tiger away from the mountain."

"Why so sure?"

"Only Bai Yutang showed up, but none of the rightful lords came. They should be very clear about what the little prince wants."

"Then how do you know they must choose to act tonight?"

Han Mengfei lowered his eyelids: "If it were me, I would choose to go down the mountain tonight."

Sword eyebrow raised, slightly interested, "Oh? Why?"

Han Mengfei didn't answer, because Chai Wenyi's snow-filled eyes suddenly lit up, and his smile became a real smile in an instant.It's not that Chai Wenyi already knew Han Mengfei's answer. In fact, the answer itself is not important, what matters is the result, and this result is developing as he expected.

"coming."

The wind and snow gradually calmed down, but the fierce battle began.

The blue clothes are like this, and the silhouette is like this.He is obviously a person as calm as water, but when he quietly appears behind this vast expanse of whiteness, it is like dropping water droplets on a calm and hot oil surface, and it explodes.

The flow of people is surging, and figures and shadows are shuttled, like waves beginning to gather in waves, gradually forming a tight encirclement.The remaining teams of "Demons" were also assigned immediately, which made Han Mengfei a little surprised by Chai Wenyi's decision. After all, Bai Yutang and Zhao Zhen had not yet been determined to move forward, so such a decision would be hasty.

But whether it is hasty or well-thought-out, who can say for sure?

The black "Demon" is led by brothers Di Yong and Di Hui from Mobei Shuangyi. Although everyone has different skills and degrees, they cooperate with each other tacitly and complement each other. The three circles were guarded by the original Chai Wangfu's elite private army with bows. With a large number of people, it was different from the tight encirclement of "魑鬼", and it was a diffuse encirclement.In this way, loose and loose, still and moving, complement each other, no matter how the blue shadow in the center moves and jumps, it will not be able to escape for a while.

Chai Wenyi was neither close nor far away, and seemed to be watching from the sidelines, but Han Mengfei knew very well that this battle was actually a contest between King Xiao Chai and Zhan Zhao.

Realizing that he is not a talent for martial arts, he resolutely gave up his tireless efforts in martial arts, started a new stove and turned to study formation and use of soldiers.Many times Han Mengfei had to admire Chai Wenyi's decisiveness.In that person's heart, he has deeply remembered such a fact since he was a child—nothing can be achieved without desire, nothing can be achieved without ability, and nothing can be achieved without self-confidence.The key to success or failure of these three points, Chai Wenyi has always done a good job, no, or it should be said that because he did so well, it became a kind of bondage, adding bricks and tiles to his ambition to become king.

Absolute power, absolute surrender, absolutely not allowed to escape the grasp.The abhorrence of betrayal, the abhorrence of defeat, and all things that don't go your way must be eliminated.The almost paranoid temperament is managed by a calm and unusual heart, and the purpose is for the purpose, and he will not act according to his will.How many people can see the restlessness in his heart at the moment with that seemingly calm expression as usual?I wish I could crush the only person who let me taste the fruit of failure! ...But... Although I couldn't bear it, I still held back, for the sake of a more far-reaching plan.

A slight smile crossed the corner of Chai Wenyi's mouth with a bit of imperceptible ferocity.

Is this really what a 19-year-old should look like?

Han Mengfei couldn't help but feel pain in his eyes, so he had to turn to look at the blue figure facing the wind and snow.

Zhan Zhao, what are you going to do if you angered the tiger?

No one can help you now, because even I have become the fangs of this fierce tiger.

As time passed bit by bit, Chai Wenyi gradually showed a more obvious complacency with the results of the battle.

Human-sea warfare is no longer a tactic to some extent, but a simple advantage in numbers from point to surface.But this time it's not about mass annihilation, as a battle of attrition, sometimes it can avoid the loss of soldiers and generals.Of course, the first thing to ensure is the quality of the manpower in the innermost circle of direct combat.This is not only the basis of reducing damage, but also the key to protecting those who cannot see the battle situation in the outer circle.Because the word "chaotic" is what people fear most in sea battles.

Chai Wenyi is very clear that Zhan Zhao has already understood the key point, so he is not very active in the fight. Instead, he uses his superior lightness skill to jump left and right, and puts his focus on the inner circle to break through, in order to rush to the outer circle to disturb those who are not as "devil". "Consolidate the strict pace, so that the encirclement is self-destructive.but…….

Chai Wenyi almost snorted: That's what you want!

If they face each other seriously, with Zhan Zhao's martial arts, casualties are inevitable.Zhan Zhao's personality is originally a person who can't easily kill a killer, so he will turn his mind to break through, let alone make more entanglements.So the outer circle he set up is itself a bait.Although the martial arts of "魑鬼" in the inner circle are far from Zhan Zhao's, what Chai Wenyi formed and trained from the beginning was not the level of kung fu, but the cooperation with each other. hard work.As the saying goes, "The king of Hades is easy to deceive, but little ghosts are difficult to entangle", what else is more suitable for demons and monsters than stalking them?You must know that it is impossible for people to make mistakes forever. As long as there is an opportunity, the little ghosts will drag people to hell in an instant.

Zhan Zhao, it is true that Xiao Wang will not kill you, but this hell on earth must teach you to experience it yourself.

Brushing his finger over the scar left by Dao Zhan Zhao on the side of his face, Chai Wenyi frowned, and sneered even worse.

When they were young, Han Meng led the team back and no one was lost, but this also shows that they did not hurt each other in the slightest.Not as good as Han Meng's report, Chai Wenyi waved his hand, and then lightly pointed to the center of the encirclement.Han Meng understood it, and led his team into the siege without saying a word.

At this time, the encirclement had reached 800 people, and they had only one person to deal with.

This person moves like a fright, is as light as floating clouds, and is as dexterous as a Dieyan flying up and down.When he felt that Han Meng was stabbed with a sword full of killing spirit, he turned over and landed firmly on a rock about one person's height, even though the rock was surrounded by groups in the next moment.

Han Meng walked forward, with a lukewarm expression: "Master Zhan is very courageous. He is poisonous, but he dares to take risks alone. Could it be that he got some trick to get out of trouble?"

Zhan Zhao stood upright on the rock, let the strong wind rage, blowing clothes and hair fluttering.His expression is solemn, condescending, overlooking the earth, with a sense of sacredness and inviolability in a trance.

Han Meng was secretly annoyed when he saw that he was contemptuous of not saying a word.Thinking about chasing Bai Yutang just now, not only did he get nothing, but he was also tricked like a monkey, not to mention extremely fast.However, the electricity in his mind turned, but his resentment turned into a vicious smile: "Unfortunately, you can't wait to come to Bai Yutang."

Han Meng wanted to make a big a fuss out of nothing, and take advantage of Bai Yutang's chaos to show off his mind.Who would have thought that there was no change in that solemn and handsome face, but the disdain and sarcasm in his eyes increased.I saw Zhan Zhao slowly glanced around, and then rushed into the encirclement again.It's just that this time it's no longer a breakout, but a lore - killing all without mercy.

"Ding Ling Swordsmanship" has nine moves and 28 moves, full of power.

"Destroying evil" is one, and the style is just like its name-destroying evil spirits and punishing all evils.A sword stabs downwards, and suddenly thrusts upwards again, with a force of ten thousand junctures, killing people within a stone's throw.The castration is not over, it has turned to the ninth form "Quick Wind" sweeping across the face, the sword energy is vigorous, it seems to attract the wind and snow to move, the affected person only feels the strong wind blowing on the face, and it is difficult to breathe.Immediately after the "Chi Dian" move, it was as fast as lightning, and the speed was sharp, the palm was lightly turned down, and three people were hit in a row, but their throats and lips were red, and they easily killed them.

Killing four people in a row in a blink of an eye is extremely terrifying.Zhanlu was stained with blood, trembling in the wind, as if warning all evil spirits, don't come within three feet of this murderous demon god.It's a pity that despite their fear, everyone still had to go forward, because their hall master Han Meng was the first to fight, and he had already met the plain blue clothes.

Autumn is thick, thick but bleak.The autumn in the wind and snow lacks the elegance of fallen flowers and leaves, and has another coldness that can only be found in the twelfth lunar month.Dangkong's three swords "autumn spirit" are transformed into Zhanzhao's "craftsman's reform", and then another sword is sent, which is a counterattack under the lore.His sword is simple and unpretentious, its power is mediocre, and it is designed to slow down Zhan Zhao's fierce offensive and reorganize the encirclement.When Zhan Zhao's sword became sluggish, Han Meng retreated cleanly.Taking retreat as advance is the best time to reorganize the formation, who would have thought that Di Hui next to him thought that the opportunity was not lost, so he jumped out and swung his hook at Zhan Zhao's shoulder.The seemingly inevitable hook was not only easily dodged, but the point of Zhanlu's sword, which was originally weak and drooping, bent strongly, like a snake letter with spirituality, worthy of "probe" from Di Hui's chest, and the shocking blood came out at random. Dripping down.

The scattered blood flowers made Ye Xue look even more desolate and terrifying.Only the handsome face that flashed in it did not waver in this lore of night—slender limbs, elegant posture, clean movements, and calm expression, as if the existence of a god calmly in hell.

Han Mengfei couldn't hide the shock in his heart, the weird fusion of destruction and beauty made his throat tighten.Looking at Chai Wenyi's whole body trembling unnaturally, Prince Xiao Chai must have never expected that the seemingly docile Zhan Zhao would suddenly strike ruthlessly.

Chai Wenyi's eyes changed.Always disguised with indifference, now those clear eyes allow emotions to emerge one by one, shock, fear, hatred, and even admiration, bit by bit, slowly spreading, in those small pupils weave a complex web.Just when Zhan Zhao was about to open a hole in the encirclement, everything disappeared at the same time, and he returned to his usual indifference.All that was left was the icy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Chai Wenyi rushing out suddenly without warning, Han Mengfei didn't have time to be dazed, and followed closely behind to protect him.The two passed straight through the periphery and entered the center of the "Spirit".Of course, Chai Wenyi didn't want to confront Zhan Zhao head-on. Although Han Mengfei didn't know what he was going to do, his shuddering expression gave him a premonition: Chai Wenyi might have seen something tricky.

The fierce fighting situation was temporarily terminated by the arrival of Chai Wenyi.When the crowd made a way, Chai Wenyi no longer rushed, but slowed down his pace, looking leisurely.When he was seriously injured beside Di Hui who was still struggling to support him, he gave him a cold sideways glance. Di Yong was startled and hurriedly supported his younger brother to kneel down: "Second brother is reckless, and I ask the little prince to come down."

Chai Wenyi said: "What's the crime? Xiao Wang will rely on your two brothers a lot in the future. Take Di Hui down to heal your wounds."

"Thank you, my lord."

Han Meng arrived at Chai Wenyi's side at some point, looking at the departing Mobei Shuangyi with obvious dissatisfaction on his face.Chai Wenyi did not miss his expression, "Meng Shi was puzzled in his heart, is it not my style to spare Di Hui so easily?" Turning to look at Zhan Zhao standing in the center of the station, he smiled meaningfully, " Although Di Hui made a mistake, he also gave Xiao Wang an opportunity to see the key to the problem."

Slowly pacing around Zhan Zhao, Chai Wenyi's smile became more gentle and harmless, his eyes sparkling as if he was looking at a pleasing lover. "Xiao Wang always thought that he was far-sighted, but since he met Zhan Weiwei, he realized that he thought too much of himself." After a short pause, Chai Wenyi glanced at Han Mengfei whether it was intentional or unintentional, "Xiao Wang doesn't want to know how Zhan Weiwei is. Cleared the poison on my body, or I was never poisoned in the first place, because no matter what the answer is, it will only make my chest feel tight. Setting up this situation means that Xiao Wang has never underestimated Zhanwei, I'm really looking forward to what kind of ingenious means you will use to respond to Xiao Wang. But..."

Chai Wenyi stopped suddenly, leisurely took out his usual folding fan and slowly unfolded it, "You have let me down so much." With a snap, the fan flew out like a sharp arrow. The steel thorn on the top of the fan pierced the throat of a black-clothed masked man.The companions around were startled, and were about to back away, but they heard Chai Wenyi yell: "Whoever dares to move a step, kill me without mercy!" With an order, no one dared to move an inch, even if they were angry. up.

"Zhan Zhao, you really let Xiao Wang down!" Chai Wenyi was as angry as a violent tiger, and all emotions were no longer suppressed. "Why, is it poor skills or something? I just cast a net randomly, and you just bumped into it like that? Do you think it's that easy to pretend to be fake? Why do you think Xiao Wang let these people cover their faces? Do you really think so?" Just to cover the wind and snow? It seems that you really regard Xiao Wang as a weak and deceitful master."

Zhan Zhao's always indifferent and calm eyes finally showed a strange look, and Chai Wenyi sneered even more when he saw it, and his resentment became even more intense: "Don't make a mistake! The reason why I let you play tricks is because Xiao Wang is with you. I really want to weigh it up or not. How much does Mr. Ju's only apprentice weigh? Otherwise, with Bai Yutang's extremely stupid way of diverting the tiger away from the mountain, he wouldn't even pay attention to the pig."

He turned his head and stared at the dozen or so "devils" who had been "pinned" in place by his words, feeling extremely ridiculous, "Bai Yutang, do you think I sent Meng Shi to chase you with men, and you really think I'm worried about you? You really think highly of yourself. But I want to thank you, otherwise, how could you send the emperor to your door with your own hands?"

There is a sharp look in his eyes. "Zhao Zhen! You really don't deserve to be the king of this world. You can't save your life by yourself, but you have to rely on others to protect it. Don't you know? The most unreliable thing in this world is the human heart. Maybe you can still be worthy of your own failures. Yuxin, but what about the failure caused by others? Have you regretted it now?"

There was dead silence everywhere, except for the whistling wind and snow, it seemed that only Chai Wenyi's voice was left in the whole Haoshan Mountain.

"Keep silent? Very good, then let's take a look at each other's true faces."

Han Meng suddenly raised the tip of his sword and issued an order: "Take off the mask!"

The group of "demons" looked at each other and took off their black scarves one after another.

Originally, this was supposed to be a move that made Chai Wenyi proud, but the result that he never dreamed of made his smile froze on the spot.

No!There was neither Bai Yutang nor Zhao Zhen.

Could it be that he was wrong?

impossible!

Unwilling to give up, Han Meng went to the body killed by Chai Wenyi in three steps, and lifted the mask, and it turned out that he was still one of them.Meng Shi's heart tightened, seeing a trace of sarcasm in Zhan Zhao's eyes and his hands moved instantly, so he shouted "protect the little prince", and rushed towards Chai Wenyi first.

As the stillness was broken, the flow of people immediately started to move, so fast that the words that Chai Wenyi stopped could not come out in time.

Just who is the fastest?

Zhan Zhao?

No, it's not.

Who is Han Meng?

No, not fast enough?

Han Mengfei?

No, he didn't even move.

The person who rushed to Chai Wenyi's side the fastest was a person who had fought extremely fiercely with Zhan Zhao just now. When watching the battle, Chai Wenyi had decided in his heart that he would reward and promote this person afterwards.Half of the man's body was stained with blood, even the left eyebrow was also stained red.It was only when this person rushed in front of him at this moment that Chai Wenyi suddenly felt cold hands and feet.

The blood on her body was other people's blood, and the redness of her eyebrows was so unnatural, as if she had touched her brows with blood.And the most important thing is those eyes, the eyes are so familiar, just like the eyes of the person who brought him humiliation every time....

In a split second, Han Meng passed Chai Wenyi, because his target was the frightening Zhan Zhao, especially when he saw that the subordinate who had been actively fighting by his side had immediately rushed to protect Chai Wenyi, he I don't even care about it anymore.But at the moment when he crossed with this black-clothed subordinate, when he saw the man's eyes out of the corner of his eyes, his steps stopped instantly, and his epiphany and overwhelming anger made him strike with a sword.

A sword with all its strength, just to make the sword energy touch the clothes, but it was enough.

Cracking, like a black shell peeling off, gradually revealing the elegance and elegance inside that is whiter than snow.When the black scarf of the last party fell down, everyone gasped.

This...how could this be?

Why are there two exhibitions?