South no wind

Even if it was an accident, the most important thing right now is to find the people in the formation. "Feng Zhixi's words awakened everyone.

"Yes, yes, we have to find them quickly. It's an accident, but if someone does it on purpose, it will be a disaster!" Finally, they agreed.

"Yu Qiu, you keep someone to guard the sect." Feng Zhixi glanced at him, and Yu Qiu understood: "The rest, go to He Qiu to find someone."

"Okay!" Yu Qiu came back to his senses, and nodded to Feng Zhixi: "Shiji and Qiansha stay in the sect, and I will take everyone to Heqiu." After saying that, he walked away first with big strides.

The rest of the people also left the Golden Bead Hall one after another, and the noisy hall just now became much quieter in an instant.

"Yixi, Minglang and I will go, you stay at the inn." Ming said.

"That's right, Master, you haven't recovered from your old illness, so don't hurt your body." Ming Lang said.

Feng Zhixi didn't speak, and walked out.

He had to go, there were too many doubts about this matter, and there should be no problem with the formation diagram. During the process of reuniting the formation just now, he had clearly noticed that the formation had been tampered with, more like someone had infiltrated the formation and imposed some kind of spell.

This matter will not be the work of Yu Qiu and Qian Sha who are still in charge of the sect affairs, and Shi Ji, who is in charge of drawing, will not smash his own signboard.Even if the White Tiger Sect is falling apart at this moment, it should not be done by the people of the sect, because since the Dharma Conference was to be destroyed, it would not have been allowed to be held in the first place. Besides, intentionally offending the other four sects would not be of any benefit to the West Plains White Tiger Sect .

Feng Zhixi couldn't figure out the motive of this matter for a while, even if he found a problem, he would not say it in front of everyone, so as not to cause greater panic, which would do harm to Xiyuan, which Yu Qiu struggled to maintain, without any benefit. The most important thing right now is to find the forty people missing in the formation, and Nan Yu is among them.

On the evening of the wind, the mind is entangled in one place, and sometimes people's associations will go very far in an instant, and the distant ones can't be controlled at all, and all the good and bad will come up and become a mess.And those bad premonitions are always easier to get people's attention, grabbing one's heart, regardless of the weakness caused by the residual poison in the body, and going straight to He Qiu, amidst the chaotic associations, one point remains firm, hurry up Find Nan Yu.

When Nan Yu woke up, there was silence around her.

Just now in the formation, suddenly all the scenes began to collapse, followed by a gust of wind that blew him around, and he didn't know how far he was blown by the wind, and he fainted in a daze.

Nan Yu who woke up didn't know what happened, and thought that this Xi Yuan really knew how to play!Interesting, much more exciting than the illusion in the North.

Nan Yu stood up and looked around. Except for the bright moon in the night sky, everything was pitch black. Under the moonlight, he could see the mountains in the distance.

"Ouch..."

Nan Yu's hair stood on end, no way, the wolf howled, is it so big to play?Nan Yu's current cultivation base soon knew that this was not an illusion, except for lamenting that the people of Xiyuan were real, and the Dharma talks would not be false.Mr. Ling Guang didn't brag, there really were wolves.

"Aww, aww..." There was more than one.

Under the moonlight, several wolves slowly approached, their eyes glowing green, and their sharp teeth drooling.

Nervously and with inexplicable excitement, Nan Yu summoned Xi Wujian in his hand, stood firm and shouted: "Come on, wolf cubs, grandpa is waiting, come one by one, or all together!"

On the mountains in the distance, two horses stopped under the moonlight.

"National Teacher, he won't be bitten to death! Or he can be captured directly, what if he is bitten to death?" The man on the horse covered his head with a cloak and could not see his face clearly. people said.

"Don't worry, the cat has to play even if it catches the mouse. I'd like to see how capable this man is." The man known as the national teacher looked at the man who was fighting with the wolves at the foot of the mountain with great interest.

☆, national teacher

As the Xiwu Sword in Nan Yu's hand lit up, the wolves that were slowly surrounding were obviously a little timid in their eyes. After staying for a while, the hunger finally defeated the fear of the unknown, and the wolves once again narrowed the scope of the siege. .

"One, two, three..." Nan Yu raised his sword and clicked in a circle: "Eleven, all right, come on!" After the cold sword energy frightened the wolves in front for a few steps, they Slowly and cautiously surrounded.

Beasts like wolves like to fight in groups, and they have a tacit understanding of offense and defense. No wolf attacks rashly. They seem to be looking for an opportunity, or after grabbing the prey's flaws, they swarm up and give the prey a fatal bite. and opportunities for resistance.

So no matter how provocative Nan Yu made his moves, perhaps because of his natural fear of luminous things, the wolf in front stepped back one step and two steps forward, carefully never pounced on him, but the circle around him was getting smaller and smaller.

After Nan Yu passed through Ji Kong's "Sorrow of the Trapped Beast", he looked down upon the wolves in front of him. In order to play for a while, he didn't even want to use magic to defeat the enemy in one move, and instantly defeated the wolves. Losing the fun of confrontation with real swords and guns, I was already depressed, and somehow wanted to vent my anger. Fighting with wolves was undoubtedly the most refreshing way.

"I'm not talking about you, you're too wretched, if you don't come, then don't blame grandpa for being cruel!" Nan Yu no longer has the patience to play this game of you going up and down with the wolves, his habit of wolves I still have some understanding, whether you are ready or not, anyway, I can't wait.

As he spoke, his body shape remained unchanged, and the sword energy arrived. The wolf in front was caught off guard by a sword blow, and rolled away with a groan.

Nan Yu brandished the sword, slashing left and right, attacking and defending back and forth.There was a fight for a while, under the moonlight, only Xi Wu's sword was shining, and the howling of wolves.

Hunting by a pack of wolves is not just as simple as attacking in groups, they also adjust their tactics according to their emotions during the fight. I saw a few wolves risking being stabbed and entangled with Nan Yu in the front, and the wolves behind seized the opportunity. One of the horses jumped up and fell from the air.

"Hey! You're quite smart!" Nan Yu shouted, and was about to raise his sword to stab upwards, but was instantly bitten by a few wolves. Nan Yu's plan to defeat the wolves by force seemed to run aground. There are so many wolves, and if you don't use spells, it seems that you won't be able to end the battle for a while. Besides, if you delay, your physical strength will also be a problem. Besides, if you waste time, others may have to fight.

As soon as Nan Yu had this thought, Xi Wujian suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably. As the tremor became more intense, a circle of light suddenly emerged from the blade, instantly illuminating the surroundings like daylight. There are more than a dozen wolves, as if they were instantly lifted by a strong wave, thrown high and far away, and fell motionless a little bit directly, some were dying, and there were a few lingering. When it hit the aperture, it was blown away again.

Nan Yu looked at the sword in his hand in shock, he didn't use any spells, Xi Wujian attacked by himself, maybe it wasn't an attack, but automatically opened a barrier to protect Nan Yu.

Is this the ability that my uncle doesn't even know!It is still the ability to protect the Lord. Nan Yu already has different feelings for this sword. At this moment, he feels extremely pleasantly surprised, and even a little touched. This kind of touch is not because the sword protects him, but the person who gave it to him.

"If it is cultivated properly, it is no different from a divine weapon."

Xi Wujian, who can be in the same room as Fengming Bow, is not ordinary at all, but Feng Zhixi gave it to himself, which means that he is important in Feng Zhixi's heart, little uncle, isn't it at that time, Already treat me differently?

Nan Yu could not imagine hearing the rustling of the grass not far away, it seemed that there was still a sound of pain, so he put away his sword and walked over, only to see an old man lying on the grass under the moonlight, gasping like a silk.

"Hey, old man, why are you in this kind of place?" Nan Yu knelt down and shook the people on the ground: "Are you okay?"

"Ouch..." The old man's voice was very painful.

"Have you been bitten by a wolf?"

Nan Yu stretched out his hand to help him up, the old man nodded slowly, and stretched out his hand to hold Nan Yu's arm.

Nan Yu suddenly felt the sound of the wind approaching behind him, and before he could turn around, he heard a bang, followed by a sharp pain in the back of his head, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness for an instant.

"National teacher, don't you think our behavior is a bit despicable?" On the horseback galloping on the grassland, the man in black robe and cloak glanced at the person lying behind him: "It's the first time I do this kind of thing."

"I don't think so!" The tattooed old man didn't take it seriously, and checked the opponent's horseback: "It's tied firmly."

"But it's solid, even if he wakes up, he won't be able to move."

"Haven't you seen the power of his sword? This kid has extraordinary internal strength, and he has such a divine sword. If we fight face to face, I'm afraid you and I will not be opponents." The national teacher said.

"Even if you don't use martial arts, the national teacher can still use witchcraft, any spell can take him down!" said the man in the black cloak.

"No, using witchcraft, it's too despicable!" The national teacher shook his head.

"..."

"People don't use spells to fight wolves, and neither do we, General Tumu." The national teacher looked at the black cloak and said, "You have been marching and fighting for so many years, don't you understand the truth that soldiers are not tired of deceit?"

"..."

The black cloak shook his head and couldn't understand the logic of the national teacher.Clamping his legs, the first mount galloped away, and the two fast horses, one in front and one behind, quickly disappeared into the night.

When the elders of the four sects arrived at Heqiu, it was almost dawn, and the morning sun was shining on the ruined walls of an ancient city. After searching around, they found news soon.

"I found it, I found it!" The first ones to appear were several disciples of Nangu, led by Qingming to the meeting place, all of them disheveled and terrified.

"Sovereign, why are you here? Is this out of battle?"

"Haven't we not cleared the customs yet, who is the first?"

Ling Guangjun frowned, are these children stupid or something, do they still think they are in the formation?It’s not easy to say that there will be an accident, so I can only nod and laugh: "Well, ah, are you okay? It’s okay, just click, and everyone is here."

"They said they were blown by a strange wind, but luckily they were not far from each other, and they all got together later." Ming Lang said, "The ten disciples of Nangu, except Junior Brother Nanyu, are all here."

"Nan Yu?" Ling Guangjun looked around: "Isn't Nan Yu with you? By the way, where is your master?"

"We haven't seen Senior Brother Nan Yu." The disciples shook their heads.

"Master ran ahead alone, and I haven't seen him since I got here, so I should have gone to look for Junior Brother Nan?" Ming Lang said.

"Hey! Smelly problem, the body is like that, what are you looking for alone?" Ling Guangjun stomped his feet: "Hurry up, hurry up, everyone separates to search, expand the scope, regardless of the result, come back every hour to gather, Don't lose it again." After saying that, he pushed the crowd with his hands and went out to look for someone again, he kept pace and frowned tightly: "Zhi Xi, you are still injured, you are too nervous about this Nan Yu Bar!"

The day passed quickly, and at dusk, everyone returned to the meeting point except Nan Yu and Feng Zhixi who went to look for it.

"Still haven't found it?" Ling Guangjun asked.

Minglang and all the disciples shook their heads: "I didn't see Master either."

"Sect Master Ming, people from other sects have returned to Jinshi Town, why don't you go back with your disciples." Yu Qiu said: "It's getting dark, and it's not an option to stay here. I know Xiyuan well. Go find them."

"That's all we can do. Let's go back to Jinshi Town and wait for the news." Ming nodded and said, "I'm sorry for Elder Yu, Mingming, follow along."

"You're welcome, this is Xiyuan's fault." Yu Qiu looked ashamed: "It's easier for me to move alone, and I don't have to bother Elder Ming. The disciples are also tired, so let's all go back and rest."

"Okay." Ming nodded, and then remembered something: "Elder Yu, I'm afraid this matter..."

"Don't worry, Ling Guang-jun. I will rush back to the sect tomorrow and give you an explanation. Please trouble Ling Guang-jun to go back for Yu Qiu and explain to each sect first." Yu Qiu said.

"Zhi Xi has always acted prudently. It is his body. I am worried...Elder Yu found him and asked him to come back first. Let's think about Nan Yu's matter together."

"Understood." Yu Qiu nodded, got on his horse and left.

In the moonlight, Feng Zhixi looked around in a daze, and when he arrived at He Qiu, he used the tracking talisman, but without finding a trace of Nan Yu, he knew that he was not there.

Feng Zhixi ignored the gusts of blood rushing up from his chest, adjusted his breath a little to suppress the disordered meridians, and rode his horse for dozens of miles based on his intuition. Finally, he found some clues in the tracking talisman, but when he arrived, The aura here has dissipated for a long time, except for a few corpses of wild wolves, there is no trace of Nan Yu.

One of the grasslands seems to have been trampled by people. The scattered wolf corpses are centered here. There must have been a fight, but what kind of spell can throw the wolves so far in different directions?Could it be him?

I couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly in the night, Feng Zhixi clicked on the lighting talisman, and looked around along the grass where the footsteps were chaotic. In a grass, there were two other sets of footprints unexpectedly, one deep and one shallow, following the footprints In front of a mountain range, in addition to human footprints, there are also horseshoe prints.

Feng Zhixi's heart sank.

When Nan Yu woke up again, he found himself in a cellar with several torches stuck on the wall. The reason why he knew it was a cellar was because he felt the cold and damp air and the intermittent sound of dripping water.

No matter how rich Nan Yu's imagination was, he already realized that he was no longer in the formation.

Wouldn't it be said that with Xiyuan's ability, he couldn't control such a large-scale formation, and the wolves plus the person who knocked him unconscious with a stick, if they were all one of the competitions in the magic conference, then they were too professional.

I have nothing to do with Xiyuan, but why was I tied here? When I was jolted awake on horseback, my eyes were blindfolded, and I could only hear the sound of hooves and the sound of the wind. It was different, it should be two people .He just opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

Before he could answer, he was knocked out again with a stick.

I don't know how long I was dizzy, Nan Yu touched the lump on the back of his head, it hurt!Old wounds add new wounds, and the damn thing all hit the same place.Looking at this circular cellar, there is no door around, how did you get in?

Looking up, no, how should it get down?

The cellar is so high that the top is dark, and there are no stairs, so it was thrown down?Nan Yu tried to stand up, but apart from the injury on her head, there was no trace of a fall on her body.Looking around again, there was nothing there, except for a kettle not far away, and a few pieces of cake on the plate.

"Hey! Is anyone there?" Nan Yu yelled upwards: "Is there anyone? Let me out, go, go..." The echo echoed back and forth between the walls.

Except for the sound of dripping water, there was no sound of wind in the surrounding area, and no one responded.

Nan Yu didn't shout any more, walked over to pick up the kettle and drank a few mouthfuls, and ate a piece of cake.

Is this offending the gods along the way?The person who kidnapped him didn't kill him, which meant that the other party had another purpose and there would be no danger for the time being.It has been about two days since I entered the formation. Is it because I was the only one who was brought to this place? What happened to the others?Is the law conference still going on?Uncle, does he know?There is still poison on his body, if he has been away for a long time, he will definitely be anxious.

No, I can't wait.

"Hey! I said cowardly, what do you mean when I was arrested and didn't show up?" Nan Yu switched to Kangdu's hooligan mode: "I said that the cakes of your barbarians in Western Xinjiang are too unpalatable, right? That stuff over there can only be fed to dogs.” Immediately, he felt that he had scolded himself, so he yelled, and then shouted: “I said which tribe you are from, is it from the Ugan gang who picked up cow dung to eat, or Xiyue who licks Tiansheng's ass with a woman! Could it be the nomadic wild dog of the father-daughter brother-sister, what is it called... By the way, the wheel pig (Lun Shu) tribe..."

"Crack, click, click" came a sound from above his head.

It worked, Nan Yu grinned: "Grandson, come out and fight for three hundred rounds, if I beg for mercy, I'm not your grandfather."

After the clicking sound above the head, a beam of light shone on the cellar wall, and then heard the rattle of iron chains, Nan Yu didn't raise his head: "Quick, come and say hello to your grandpa."

"National teacher, don't fall for his aggressive method!" A voice above his head said to the person standing on the wooden platform and descending the iron chain.

"Boom..." The wooden platform tied with iron chains finally landed on Zhongyuan in the circular cellar. Nan Yu squinted at the bald head who came down from above, and there were strange patterns tattooed on his head.

"Your mouth is really stinky, it seems that the old man is too kind to you." The tattooed old man approached: "What's the use of just bickering and playing tricks."

"Hey, isn't this the old guy who was bitten by a wolf?" Nan Yu raised his eyebrows: "What, you want to fight with me? Don't talk about fighting, you can't beat me even if you fight."

"You can't win a fight, you shrew!" The old man shook his head and turned around Nan Yu: "Well, you can feel it, this place is bottomless and hard to fly, do you know where you are?"

"I don't know, I was scared to death!" Nan Yu said, "Say it, grandson."

Wentou adjusted his growing anger: "Let me tell you the truth, this is the deepest dungeon in Xiyue, you just stay here, and I won't kill you for the time being. Don't shout, save some energy, lest you cry Every day should not make the earth ineffective, vomiting blood and dying of anger, and I have to dig a pit to bury you."

"Thank you grandson for your concern. Grandpa has plenty of strength." Nan Yu said, "Old bald."

"You..." The tattooed old man finally couldn't help it: "Are you a rascal, don't you understand people's language?"

"National teacher, don't be irritated by him, control your emotions, emotions!" A voice came from above.

"Looking at your old age and frailty, I'm afraid that you were scolded by me and died." Nan Yu suddenly stood up and approached the national teacher: "Answer me a few questions briefly, first, who are you, second, who are you?" What's the purpose? Third...I'm leaving!" After saying that, he dodged and ran towards the wooden platform.

The national teacher was not surprised by Nan Yu's sudden move, he stood still and sneered: "Aren't you going to climb up the chain?"

Good idea, Nan Yu pulled the iron chain with his hand, slipped away, his hand was full of oil: "What the hell is this?"

"Is your hand itchy?" The national teacher smiled triumphantly.

"I think it's true that your skin is itchy." Nan Yu replied.

"I'm asking you, is your hand itchy at this moment?" The national teacher came over and tilted his head to look at Nan Yu's hand: "Oh, I hit it."

At this moment, Nan Yu felt the extremely itchy palm. When he lifted it up, his entire palm began to turn black: "Old bald man, what is this thing? It's too insidious, it's actually poisoned."

"These are called salty worms. After the liquid secreted by the body soaks into the skin, it will slowly harden your limbs, and eventually you can't move anything."

"The antidote." Nan Yu stretched out his hand: "Don't say anything."

"Haha, stop scolding?" Not only did the national teacher not get angry, he actually took out a small bottle very cooperatively: "You think I will not think of your tricks, even if you climb up and give you a stick on the tree, you still have to Come down obediently."

"What does it taste like? As a wizard, can you use snacks as the antidote? It's so unpalatable!" Nan Yu stuck out his tongue.

The national teacher took back the bottle in his hand, and poured the liquid in the bottle into Nan Yu's hand: "For external use."

Fuck you old... big bald.Nan Yu felt that he couldn't be tough at the moment: "Let's talk about it, just answer those two questions."

☆、Ghost Scholar

Dongling, in Meng Zhangjun's Longyin Pavilion.

"Meng Zhangjun has been preoccupied since he came back. Could it be that there is some adventure?"

"Haha, it's something, I met an old friend." Jian Wan smiled: "When I'm not around, how are you, sir?"

"It's very good. It's just that Meng Zhangjun hasn't made it clear to me since he came back. Could there be something unspeakable?"

"What are you talking about, sir, how dare Wan Qing hide it from you, but it's a long story, and the whereabouts of this sacred wooden arrow is unknown. I didn't have a clue for a while, so I didn't disturb your god."

"Isn't Meng Zhang-jun hiding things from me? Since Dongling still has Xuanyuan's blood, why did you tell me that you can't see the Shenmu?"

"Ah?" Jian Wanqing was a little surprised: "Well...... what's wrong with you, sir?"

The person in front of him was suddenly stunned, his face expressionless, and then his body began to twitch, and his expression began to distort: ​​"Call...soul curse, hall...your majesty...your lord."

Jian Wanqing looked at the person in front of him who was talking and laughing just now in shock, and suddenly his face became ferocious. After convulsing for a long time, his head drooped, as if he passed out.

"Sir, wake up." Jian Wanqing yelled softly, and suddenly the person in front of him raised his head and looked at him blankly.

Jian Wanqing was so frightened that she let go and took two steps back.

"Sect Master Jane?" The people in front of him were astonished and looked around: "Why am I here?"

"You...Jiurong?" Jian Wanqing looked around in surprise, where is that person?He didn't ask.

"Yes! Sovereign." Jiurong stood up, with a puzzled look on his face: "Where is this?"

"Ah, this, this is my bedroom!" Jian Wanqing coughed twice.

Jiurong's face changed: "You...Sovereign Jane, why did I come to your bedroom, no, I was clearly sleeping, why did you bring me here, Sect Master Jian, don't you? What do you want to do? ..." Jiurong shielded his chest with both hands, looking at Jian Wanqing in horror.

Jian Wan tilted his forehead: "Jiurong, your problem of night wandering is getting worse and worse. What are you wandering around at night, remember to lock the door when you go to sleep. Fortunately, you came to me and moved to another place. What should I do if I was killed? Go back quickly."

Jiurong's face was pale: "Night Tour? How could it be, how could it be..." He ran away with his head in his arms.

In Yuequan City, the capital of the West Moon Kingdom, in an inn hut, a man in red was sitting cross-legged on an earthen kang, holding a spell and chanting, with cold sweat breaking out from his forehead.

A gust of wind blew by, and there was a white figure holding a vermilion paper fan in the room, panting pantingly, and saw the man in red: "Your Highness, you drip blood to summon your soul, do you know how far I have traveled?"

Feng Zhixi opened his eyes and looked at the figure in front of him, when he opened his mouth to speak, a stream of blood came out.

Bai Ying hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "What's the matter, Your Highness? How long have you practiced the method, and you have wasted so much internal energy."

Feng Zhixi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat upright again and adjusted his breathing.

The man in white put his hand on Feng Zhixi's forehead, and suddenly trembled: "Your Highness has been poisoned?"

Feng Zhixi nodded, and after a while, he calmed down, and said slowly: "I have no other way, so I tried to invite you, I'm sorry, cough...cough..."

"What did His Highness say?" The white-clothed man caressed Feng Zhixi's back: "Ge Wan is His Highness's servant, you are suddenly so polite, it makes Ge Wan afraid."

Feng Zhixi: "Afraid?"

The man in white smiled charmingly: "I was always afraid of Your Highness!"

"Forget it," Feng Zhixi said weakly, "Your name is Yugewan, right?"

The man in white nodded.

"I invite you here to ask for something." Feng Zhixi's face turned pale, and his breathing was unsteady.

"Your Highness is polite again, you can just give orders directly if you have something to do." Yu Gewan said in horror: "Gewan is not used to this."

"My disciple, Nan Yu, disappeared in the magic formation in the evening of the day before yesterday. I followed the clues to find Yuequan City, but suddenly I lost my breath. I put countless tracking symbols to visit, but there was no trace. People, cough...cough," Feng Zhixi's face became more and more ugly, and his breathing became short of breath: "Then I, ask you, is he... an accident?"

Yu Gewan was stunned, and it took him a long time to figure it out, his expression relaxed: "That's it?"

Feng Zhixi nodded: "Can you help me find out where he is?"

"Your Highness has the ability to understand the fate of the world, so would you not know his life and death?"

Feng Zhixi shook his head: "I can't see him clearly, he has a special fate..."

"Your Highness, don't be in a hurry. It's a small matter. Gewan will take care of it right away. You should calm down first. Don't use your internal strength anymore. Gewan is not good at healing mortal bodies, so you can only rely on Your Highness to adjust your breathing." Yugewan told Feng Zhi Xi Fu lay down and asked, "Your Highness, are you too late to remember the song?"

Feng Zhixi closed her eyes and shook her head.

Yu Gewan looked a little disappointed: "Your Highness, wait a moment, I'll find out when I go down to look at the roster, and I'll find out where he is by the way. By the way, whether Nan Yu is his real name, and his date of birth."

After Feng Zhixi told the truth, a gust of wind blew by, and the white figure disappeared.

In the bottomless cellar, Nan Yu sat on the ground, listening to the national teacher talk about the country's hatred and family feud, sometimes impassioned, sometimes tragic, the national teacher was tired of standing, and squatted down beside him.

"Understood." Nan Yu summed it up: "This matter, I see it this way, the motive is fine, the means are a little sloppy, but it is understandable in the face of major events. However, the target is wrong."

The national teacher looked at him suspiciously.

"First of all, if you want to take hostages to negotiate terms with Tiansheng, you have to grab someone who is worthy. You may not know much about Tiansheng, you can send a letter by flying pigeons, and let your secret work be inquired about in Kangdu City, just me If you want Tiansheng's 20 troops to withdraw from Ganning Pass for three hundred miles, you have to pay for three cities and build the Great Wall as a boundary. From then on, Tiansheng and Xiyue will not invade each other. This ideal is a bit Great. Of course, it is good to have ideas, but as an unfavorable prince who was thrown out to feed wolves, I am not worthy enough." Nan Yu analyzed seriously.

"Huh, of course I know this, you are just my second-hander." The national teacher snorted: "You think you can retreat the army?"

"What's the second mover? The grasshopper after autumn, the last jump?" Nan Yu frowned and said, "Can you still jump? How many people do you have in Xiyue Kingdom? Is there a million people in the whole country? Even if there is, Get rid of half of the women and children, and get rid of half of the old, weak, sick and disabled. If you add up all the adult men in the country, you can count as 20. If you rush out to fight against the 20 troops at Ganning Pass, you will be tied. But old man, do you know how far you are from Ganning How many troops are there in Yaocheng, Jianingguan, and Qilian City, which are less than a hundred miles away from Ningguan?"

The national teacher was a little stunned.

Nan Yu got closer, and whispered: "Add up, 40." He moved away and raised his voice: "These four places alone, 60 troops, are enough to crush your Xiyue, you are old, you should still remember My grandfather, Emperor Wu Nangongji, conquered the grand scene of the Three Kingdoms in Western Xinjiang, how about it, describe it to me?"

The national teacher squinted his eyes and seemed to be lost in memory, his face gradually turned blue, and his anger rose: "Heavenly holy dog ​​thief, destroy my home, slaughter my compatriots, bloody revenge must be avenged!"

"Okay, okay!" Nan Yu patted the old national teacher's shoulder and took a deep breath: "Let's not talk about unpleasant things, let the past go first. Let's say that right now, the Heavenly Sacred Army is pressing down on the border. The three kingdoms of Yue, Wugan and Lunshu have joined forces to fight against foreign enemies together. It is estimated that the stalemate can last for a month, and then Tiansheng's 40 reinforcements arrive. It should be less than ten days. There are so many songs to cry, the wives and children come to collect the corpses, and then serve as slaves..."

"Hahahaha, don't you want to confuse me again, kid with a yellow mouth." The national teacher suddenly got up and laughed: "I have lived for most of my life, how can I not know this? It's your turn to point fingers, you think that fighting is only about fighting with flesh and blood, I If Xiyue is not sure, how can she hit a stone with an egg. Hahaha, after decades of dormancy, the time is ripe, and this battle will definitely wipe out the shame."

"Oh?" Nan Yu was very puzzled: "Could it be that you have a second move? Isn't it me? There is someone behind you?"

"There is no one behind, and there are people in front." The national teacher gave Nan Yu a meaningful look, and said with a smile: "You think my West Moon witchcraft is a trick? Boy, a gust of wind can blow you hundreds of miles away, which is not normal. the power of."

"Using witchcraft in war, tsk, it really is eclectic, but if you cast spells in the formation, only a few dozen people will be blown away, hundreds of thousands of people, what a wind it takes, a tornado I'm afraid I have to run thousands of times back and forth?"

"It's not just witchcraft, the patriarchal law of Xiyuan..." The national teacher suddenly stopped, and came back to his senses: "Are you talking about old people? Good boy, you have a deep plan! Your Nangong family is indeed crazy. "

"Congratulations!" Nan Yu cupped his hands, feeling that something was wrong: "How about we scold each other and not bring our family? So, the Xiyuan Sect is also getting involved?"

"Anyway, even if you don't die, you have no life to leave Xijiang. It doesn't matter if you know it. I'm not afraid to tell you, so that you can die and understand. When the time comes, when you are bound to retreat to the front of the battle, you can also yell out why. , tell you the old man of the emperor, I will definitely return the pain of bereavement that his old man left to me."

"It probably won't hurt!" Nan Yu shook his head.

"what?"

"I said my father, even if I was thrown in front of him by you, I believe he would not even frown. Do you know the family motto of Nangong's family? You may not know, let me tell you, just one word: Ruthless. Extremely ruthless, disowning relatives, brotherly killing is nothing but pediatrics."

"It seems that you are really not favored!" The national teacher came over and patted Nan Yu: "If you were not the prince, maybe I would still like you, what a pity! You are in the royal family, and your surname is Nangong."

"I have one more thing to ask. Hey! Why is your dungeon so cold?"

"Huh?" The national teacher seemed to feel a cool breeze, "Said."

"How do you know my identity?" Nan Yu hugged his shoulders.

"Coincidence." The national teacher said bluntly: "It just so happened that you appeared at Ganning Pass that day, and you appeared to have a close relationship with the guard Li Canglan. After entering Xiyuan, I thought you were sneaking into the sect to spy on the details of the military situation, so I secretly sent someone to follow you. Then..." The national teacher looked at Nan Yu with unexpected sympathy in his eyes: "I heard that It’s a big drama about mother and son getting to know each other.”

"Okay, the oriole is behind, I have seen it, it's amazing!" Nan Yu gave a thumbs up to the national teacher.

"Is there anything else I want to ask?" The national teacher raised his head proudly: "Answer your doubts."

"What's your name?" Nan Yu asked.

The national teacher frowned: "Didn't I say it just now? I thought I did."

"I didn't say it."

"You are already like this, why do you know my name? By the way, I am afraid that I will die in peace, and I don't know who I have offended?"

"No." Nan Yu explained: "Do you know that I have a list of enemies? I didn't bring it out, and I will record all the people who provoked me on it. What year and month, because of what, angered my level? How much is it, write it all down, and then deal with it one by one according to the degree of anger, ranging from disability to death. You can hang on to the third level at present, which is the level of disability."

It is said that Nan Yu did have such a list, since he was a child, he kept his grudges, recorded the names of his enemies, and looked for opportunities to return them one by one.It's nothing more than someone who scolded him. He doesn't care about innocuous things like scoundrels and bastards, but if he scolds with his family and background, he will record it in the column of verbal criticism, and then look for opportunities to debunk this person. Kidnapped, according to the information collected in the booklet, together with the [-]th generation of ancestors, they will be scolded back.Those in the column of corporal punishment are those who have been conspired to make the tripper suffer physically. To seek revenge is to bring the soldiers or friends to beat people up.But at most, they were injured and disabled, and they deserved what they deserved.It's completely a child's trick, and the list of enemies will be put on the shelf after he is sensible, and he has long since stopped doing such childish things.As for taking his life, it was more of a temporary intention and an exaggeration.

"Hahaha, you are interesting, old man Erda, Xiyue Guoshi, you might as well put me in the first level, if you have a life to go out, I will wait for you to take my life."

"Okay! It's a deal." Nan Yu said straightforwardly.

"According to the routine, you should be punished first to kill your arrogance, but I think it is useless for a thick-skinned person like you. Besides, you are not afraid of death. I