The heinous crime of time travel

On the hillside of Mount Watjia, a large group of people and horses are marching on the trail opened up in circles, trampling down all the snow and haystacks. After this day, a road to the sky can be built out of thin air.

Although these people are dressed in civilian clothes, they are very close to a well-organized army in terms of pace, distance, and front and back. Some of them are riding horses in front. Stretched and straight, even the shoulders subconsciously stand upright, presumably he has been in the army for a long time.

From the beginning to the end, no one made a sound. Occasionally, some fell into the cliff or trapped in the snow cave, and the one behind automatically replaced them. They still kept their heads down and continued to move forward without delay.

Their destination was neither the magic palace on the mountain nor the Banli Pavilion at the bottom of the mountain...it was more like the place where Duan Fu camped.

The leading man has a white face and no beard. Although he doesn't have the physique of a military officer, he has the ability to command well. In such a dangerous environment, he still hangs high on the horse, looking around and listening to all directions. If there is any trouble, he will rein in his horse and signal to the back Be careful.

He is like an eunuch who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, but he is different from the general pampered dignitaries. He is afraid that some accident happened to him when he was young, resulting in physical disability.He is still spiritual. He was born in the army and has been on horseback all year round. His gestures show that he is not weak.

And this person is the only remaining imperial relative of Zhao Mingliang's dynasty, his uncle Zhao Zikang—and this physical defect was also left behind when he fought with the former emperor. He is destined not to have a family in this life, but It also left a life.

Zhao Zikang had always claimed that he was ill and never went to court, but any old official who knew the details knew that he had an army belonging to the royal family in his hand. He was Zhao Mingliang's sharp blade, no matter Duan Fu or others, he would cut the opponent's throat sooner or later.

This sharp blade is dormant, it's not that Duan Fu hasn't tried to attack and weaken it all these years... It's just that once Zhao Zikang withdraws from the affairs of the court, the whole person will hide away, let alone any reason, even if there is no trace.

But now, it is self-evident who this army hiding under the ice is using the way of Wat Jiashan majestically.

Sitting in his warm sedan chair, Duan Fu felt more and more uneasy.A person like him seldom pins anything on illusory things, and he never cares about power, status, wealth or women, he must be able to hold them firmly in his hands.

Now trapped in an inch of land, on the precarious ice surface, worried about the actions of that big man in Beijing—although Duan Fu knows that he is in a difficult situation, he has enjoyed prosperity and wealth for most of his life. It doesn't matter.

It can be seen from this that whether a person's mentality is good or not has little to do with whether he is a bad person or not.

Xiao Yao tilted his head, let the thin knife close to his ear, his energy was exhausted extremely quickly, and in a short period of time, he had already had many small wounds on his body, and Han Dongzi's situation was even worse——

No matter what method is used, it is only Han Dongzi who is hanging on his breath, allowing him to explode the peak strength in a short time, but such a waste, even a top expert can only support a little time, and soon, Han Dongzi He even lost the strength to stand up.

On the other two sides, Shen Yanzhi was slightly stronger than the man with amazing eyesight, not only able to protect himself, but also took the time to harass the tall man who was staring at him.

As for Yun Shu, she already had sympathy for Mo Liansheng, so she had no choice but to make a move. She was horrified at first, and she had doubts about her moves.She had never been Mo Liansheng's opponent, so she was outnumbered.

Xiao Yao and the others have a lot of time, and in the worst case, they will just spend a day hungry, simply spending time with Duan Fu, the one who gets anxious first must be Duan Fu.

"My lord," the man with a mighty figure who was only a head taller than everyone around him suddenly said, and he retreated to Duan Fu's sedan chair, "It's getting late, if I get caught again, I don't know Will something happen in the military?"

"No hurry." Duan Fu opened the curtain and glanced at the wind and snow in the sky. "If something happens, can we go back and turn the tide? That person in Beijing is a vegetarian?"

The man lowered his head, said nothing, and focused on the battlefield in front of him.

Shen Yanzhi's harassment did not pose any threat to him, the man focused all his attention on Xiao Yao, his gaze was like a carving knife, he remembered every movement of Xiao Yao and the level that his body could achieve. ... If you want him to make a move, make sure there is nothing wrong with it.

This man is under Duan Fu's subordinate, and his martial arts attainments have reached the peak. Simply speaking, he is not bad at anyone, but he is a bit of a mother-in-law, and he is not [-]% sure, and he will never make a move. The most troublesome people... can only be with Han Dongzi, Yun Shu and the like.

After waiting for so long, he suddenly moved, five fingers formed into claws, stretched out from the limp Han Dongzi's shoulders, and attacked Xiao Yao's face!

Although Xiao Yao has no theoretical understanding of these seniors who have been buried in the martial arts for a long time, but when it comes to face-to-face life-and-death fights, he can somehow beat them, not to mention that he can't see now, and has gone through several rounds of fighting ——

Xiao Yao inexplicably has a burst of self-confidence. These days, all the seniors who have been famous in the martial arts world have to play tricks with him... for a lifetime.

The finger coming up the front door carried a strong wind, Xiao Yao turned his head to avoid it suddenly, the root of the ear hurt, and a series of blood drops came out, Xiao Yao thought, did he cut a piece?

The pressure on Xiao Yao's side increased sharply, and Shen Yanzhi didn't dare to delay, Shen Yanzhi also wanted to fight for the trump card that Duan Fu wanted to fight for.

He waved back the enemy who was close to him, and then unsheathed the long sword in his hand——

In the frost, a white light suddenly cut through, almost melting into the wind and snow everywhere, and there was a buzzing on the tip of the sword, which rang loudly in everyone's ears...

The tall and mighty man became a little distracted, and looked down at the sword in Shen Yanzhi's hand with haughty eyes, "Today is rare, after my beloved and Peony, see you again."

Peonies and lovers are produced in the same furnace, and there are many similarities in the construction techniques, and even the materials are similar, as long as the inner strength and mentality of the operation are correct, there will be prosperity and peace, and the appearance of flowers blooming...

However, Huaxue and Bailu were forged by another person—the two are both top swordsmiths in the world.

In Xiao Yao's tightly closed eyes, he could feel the cold sword light.

Both peonies and lovers are in his hands. Although they are not used frequently, they are like old friends who have known each other for several years. There is no stagnation, which is far better than Ruan Yu's "Longevity" and even the branches picked from anywhere.

This pair of ancient swords wears a cynical and romantic appearance, but underneath, they protect peace and Chang'an, while Juxue is just the opposite - both sides of the sword, the enemy and the enemy can feel the chill, and they look like a serious gentleman. In fact, holding on to both jade and stone.

Xiao Yao suddenly shuddered, and took two steps back, his breath was unstable, and he was exhausted after all this, but after they dealt with the masters around Duan Fu one by one, there was still a group of iron cavalry behind them, It is even more difficult to break out of the encirclement.

Xiao Yao thought about it... Where did Bei come from?

He can be regarded as a model of strong body. The injury he suffered earlier was shallower, and now the bleeding has stopped and scabs have begun to form. His whole body is sore, painful, and itchy. They leaned against the pillars vividly and rubbed each other.

It's just that Young Master Mu told him to pay attention to Shen Yanzhi's martial arts, so Xiao Yao stood there honestly, leaning on his rare sword - not much different from Liu Baiweng's old man's crutch.

The sword shadow of bullying Xue kept flashing in Xiao Yao's eyes, sometimes it was a perfect arc, sometimes it was just a point, Xiao Yao's senses were infinitely magnified because of his concentration, his hairs trembled, and he thought again: Is there no upper limit for these people? ?

"Senior Han Hesong." Shen Yanzhi was worthy of being alone, roaming the rivers and lakes for decades, eating both black and white, he called "Hero" and "Palace Master".Even Xiao Yao owed him more than ten years for the well-informed and knowledgeable man who revealed his background with just one glance.

"You were well-known outside the customs back then, and you were almost as famous as Senior Mo. For a while, you were all Nanlian and Beisong. Don't you feel that you have lowered your status now?"

Shen Yanzhi's attempt to cover up the obvious can only fool Xiao Yao, there is something between the South Lotus and the North Pine, a total of four people, according to the level of martial arts, Mo Liansheng ranks first, Han Hesong is really the last.

But those who practice martial arts, nine out of ten can't take it seriously, and they pay much attention to the evaluation of the world. Han Hesong traveled thousands of miles back then, chasing him from outside the pass to the middle of the pass, and he insisted on pestering Mo Liansheng to compare himself... He was still in the middle age. Being honest, the one who was deceived was also a thug, and was involved in a bunch of messy things, so he helped Zhao Mingliang get into position in a daze.

In the end, this competition was dragged on again and again, and so far there is no result.

Looking at it this way, Han Hesong is actually a good person, while Mo Liansheng is a bit treacherous.

But these things all died nearly 20 years ago.Because of the environment in which he grew up, Han Hesong devoted himself to martial arts and only knew to go straight forward. Even in middle age, he was still a little inexplicably naive. When he encountered betrayal, abandonment, planting...even death, he also learned quickly. The scheming and ruthlessness are now more thoroughly understood——

It's just a sentence: if people don't do it for themselves, they will be destroyed by heaven and earth.

Fighting against a master like Shen Yanzhi, Han Hesong can still concentrate his energy, paying attention to Xiao Yao's every move, his veiled eyes are gloomy, it can't be called greed, but hate.

On the contrary, Mo Liansheng, who caused him to become what he is now, didn't even intend to take a look, fearing that it would bring back some memories, fearing that he would not care about the mission, Duan Fu, and would die with Mo Lian They sank to the bottom of the icy lake together, and died together.