Eunuch's professionalism
Chapter 130
When Ah Yi dealt with Ah San and came up again, he found that his companion's mood was not quite right, and the strange feeling that had haunted him appeared again. He used to think that there was something wrong with Li Yu, and sometimes there were too many coincidences. No matter how perfect the clothes are, it will arouse suspicion.It's just that so many things happened later, and he gradually became like everyone else, less wary of teenagers.
Just now, he even saw the Lord's arm hanging down, the hand trembled slightly, and then returned to calm.
The sense of uneasiness came back. Li Yu looked innocent and fierce, but before that, there was no one who could turn all of them from resentment to gradual liking. This in itself explained the problem!
That little figure was lying on the spot, he couldn't even move a finger, there was bright red blood on the silver armor, and white bones could be seen under the armor.The afterglow of the desert reflected faintly on the armor on his body, and the digital guards on the city wall had sore eyes, and they couldn't bear to look away.After getting along for such a long time, it was somewhat sentimental, even if it was not as intense as Ah San's emotions, but he still glanced at the motionless boy from time to time.
He really seemed to be dead.
This little guy who usually looks very fierce and bad-tempered, in fact, as long as you get familiar with him, you will find that his personality is quite soft. When he went to the winter supplies, he met someone who was punching him. He obviously had the self-defense technique taught by Ah San, but he hardly used it, preferring to be beaten.Thinking about the memories they thought they would forget along the way, it turned out that they hadn’t forgotten them, but they didn’t usually dig them out. Unknowingly, they had so many memories with the little guy. The one who was freezing in the desert The stubborn little guy who died without asking for help, tried his best to cook delicious food for them, and said jokes that were not good at all during those boring nights, and he even called it a cold joke.
Perhaps they have never encountered such a special boy from birth until now, a person with many shortcomings but equally many advantages.
From the beginning to the end, the lord was watching the battle, as if he didn't see Li Yu, who had called for help below, and they could only pretend that they didn't see it. No one could stop the lord's hegemony.
The people of the Wuyang tribe didn't know what they were stimulated by, they were like desperate lunatics, they didn't back down when faced with the aura of the soldiers of the Ji Kingdom.The third wave of attack began, and the arrows shot on the city wall became more and more dense. A row of shield soldiers appeared in front of Li Biantian, instantly reducing the danger around Li Biantian to zero.Under the command of the soldiers on the city wall, huge boulders were thrown and fell on the heads of individuals, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends. Some of them were thrown down by the stones as soon as they climbed up the city wall with ladders.
And the Wuyang tribe, who had already gone forward, began to climb the city wall again, and they did not hesitate to die.
The soldiers who fought bloody and bloody roared and held on until the last moment. Their voices echoed on the battlefield, and the tragic atmosphere infected others. They will never let anyone break through the city gate. Their majesty is right behind them!Decisiveness and madness appeared on the resolute faces of the soldiers of the Halberd Kingdom who had begun to be weak, and more and more corpses were piled up under the city.
At the last moment of his life, the soldiers owned by Ji State looked at Li Huang on the city wall with wide eyes, and then slowly closed their eyes.
The people in the city were also waiting nervously, they could already hear the sound of knocking on the city gate, and standing on the city gate at this time was not the royal family of their Yintu Kingdom, but a halberd that could completely abandon the city. People of the country, I heard that the emperor of Ji Kingdom was also among them, and this time it was his secret visit.
This made the people feel very complicated. People from their own country fled, but people from other countries stayed.
All the soldiers of the Fifth Battalion, who were exhausted from coping, roared, bursting out their vitality, emitting the last brilliance of their lives. From the first day they entered the camp, they swore that they would defend the glory of the soldiers of the Halberd Kingdom to the death. They will not take a step back, because behind them is His Majesty, the Holy King of their country.
But they ignored that Li Biantian didn't even boost morale this time.
Just when the soldiers of the Halberd Kingdom were about to lose their hold, there was a sound like a landslide and a tsunami in the distance, and the clang of heavily armored soldiers. Li Biantian slowly looked into the distance with a smile in his eyes.
The waiting reinforcements came. This was Li Biantian's backup army placed a hundred miles away, and it was also the second battalion of the Twelve Main Army, known for its field battles.
The soldiers of Halberd State relaxed, and the people of the Wuyang clan heard it too. Instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, they ran towards the forest, as if the arrival of reinforcements from afar had been expected by them. The voice was more like a signal to the Wu Yang people, whether they were injured or not, or they were fighting, they were all retreating.
Their hatred is indeed strong, but it does not mean that they will act impulsively, otherwise they would not have been able to deal with Yintu and Jisang for so long, becoming a veritable force and a buffer zone.The Holy Son clearly told them that if Emperor Li had no other reinforcements, then there was a [-]% chance that they would win this battle. If Emperor Li had reinforcements, then they must not love to fight. Retreat at the first time to protect the vast majority of the tribe. You must know that if you leave the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood, and there are other opportunities to deal with the Ji people.
Now, as the Holy Son said, there is really reinforcements, and they believe in the Holy Son even more in their hearts, and they predict things like a god. It is worthy of the Holy Son who is difficult to appear in hundreds of years. As long as he is there, there is hope!Despicable Li Huang, he actually just left a small team outside as a cover, and the real troops have been guarding outside, waiting for reinforcements at any time. This reminded them of a very ridiculous rumor that Li Huang was said to be an unkillable Therefore, some people who hated him called him "Immortal".
The originally strong and ferocious Wu Yang Clan, who were the strongest in single-handed combat, sneered. There is nothing that cannot be killed in the face of absolute force. But when they heard the sound of landslides and cracks today, they really realized that they were too naive. , Some people are born with keen senses, and can count all accidents, no matter whether this accident will happen or not.
This is what really scares Li Huang. He himself is even more terrifying than those tens of thousands of lions, because no one knows where his bottom line is.
As for the archer of the Wu Yang Clan, he originally planned to shoot and kill Emperor Li, but he didn't expect the Holy Son to rush out halfway. His inner regret almost overwhelmed him. The Holy Son is the hope for the revitalization of the entire tribe. The elder said that everyone in the sacrificial tribe must save the Holy Son. As long as the Holy Son is there, they will never be extinct, but now everything...is destroyed.
He glanced at the place where the Holy Son fell, and when a soldier of the Halberd Kingdom came up to kill him, under the astonished gaze of the other party, he bumped into the knife edge, exchanged wounds for wounds, and then stabbed the soldier of the Halberd Kingdom On his body, even if he died, he would have to hold his back. This master of archery had a hint of relief in his eyes before he died.
Seeing that he killed the Ji people who came to pursue him in this way, the people of the Wuyang clan seemed to understand.Great Elder Bayar saw the Wuyang people who wanted to go back. He didn’t understand what they were thinking. They wanted to go back and bring the Holy Son back. No matter what the price was, even if they really died, they should die in the Wuyang clan. .
"Go! Don't turn back!!! Don't forget your oath! If you dare to break your oath, you are not members of our Wuyang Clan!" The Great Elder shouted, while resisting the attack, he had already been shot by the Ji people. After several arrows, he still stood tall, turned his head and said to the still motionless clansman, "Let's all go! Don't let us sacrifice in vain, and never forget the blood feud with the Ji people!!!"
Blood feud!
The last sentence resounded through the border between Yintu and Wuyang tribes, making all Wuyang people unforgettable, echoing in their hearts, and never forgetting this racial hatred.
The great elder Bayar was seriously injured and fell down in the end, but under his hands, as many as ten Wuyang people died.
He was not a selfless man, but at the moment he was awe-inspiring.
Seeing the injuries of the Wu Yang clan, fleeing and fleeing, they are retreating to the depths of the forest one after another. It is not at all like their previous fighting style. They have always ignored them, and will do their best to destroy the enemy even if they are completely wiped out.
"They escaped!" It was incredible.
Li Biantian looked into the distance indifferently, "Ah Yi, don't chase them, but retreat back. In the forest, it is the world of Wu Yang people, and they will fall into the trap if they go in."
Then he told the cronies around him to welcome the soldiers of the second battalion and open the city gate. He needed to go down.
Before leaving the city wall, I don't know what to think of, looking deep into the forest, with heavy eyes, "Sure enough, there are experts behind them pointing."
You hide your head and show your tail, do you really think you can hide forever?As long as you make another move, it's impossible not to have any clues.
Li Biantian's eyes burst out with a fierce and cold light, full of murderous aura.
When Li Biantian entered the city gate, there were still some fifth battalion soldiers left below, and they had already arranged their formation. Even though there were heavy casualties, even if many brothers from Tongze around them died, they still restrained their emotions and maintained their formation. Seeing the dignity of the warriors of the Halberd Kingdom, they held up their weapons together and struck the ground, forming a slight vibration, shouting in unison: "The Halberd Kingdom will surely win, the Holy King Wanan!" "The Halberd Kingdom will surely win!" , Holy King, peace!"
These slogans were not ordered by Li Biantian, but spontaneously by the army of the Ji Kingdom.
Li Biantian, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his hand, and the scene became quiet for an instant. General Long and the other generals all stood up, "Take a count of the number, and send all the wounded soldiers back to the base camp in advance. Heroes of everyone in the Halberd Kingdom! I am also proud of them!"
Li Biantian expressed sincerely that the concept of death is honorable, and subtly instilled it.
When Li Biantian finished speaking, many soldiers' eyes shot out a strong look of loyalty to the monarch and the country. Obviously Li Biantian's words were too contagious.To be recognized by the god-like existence of the halberd country is the most crazy thing for them. Even if they die, their family members will be proud of them.
The Wuyang Clan seemed to have made some arrangements and planned their escape route long ago. When the soldiers of the second battalion chased them away, as expected by Li Biantian, they had already escaped without a trace, even in the woods. trap.
They can only retreat, jungle warfare is not suitable for the present, and keeping Li Huang's life is the top priority.
Clean-up work began on the site.
The movement here caused a person who was already completely unconscious to move his fingers slightly. It was not obvious, but if someone had been paying attention to him, he would be able to notice it.
Li Biantian, who was about to leave, focused his eyes. He asked the cronies who were pushing the wheelchair behind him to step down first, and pushed them himself. The last rays of the setting sun shone on the young man, and a bleak atmosphere permeated him. His wings were broken , lying lifeless, as if the movement just now was just an illusion of his own.
Li Biantian stopped beside the young man, looking down at the little guy, his back was almost bloody, especially the white bones exposed on his back, looked creepy, and there was an arrow stuck in his back.In Li Biantian's eyes, there was a faint trace of complexity and a trace of happiness, so faint that it was almost imperceptible.
"Li Yu?" His voice was very soft. Li Biantian had never been so scared and expectant. Even if it was unreasonable, as long as he said it from his mouth, it would be very convincing, but now he is a little not sure,.
The people below seemed to hear it, and moved their fingers again. It looked very difficult, like a completely rusted wheel.
Li Biantian pursed his lips slightly, "If you are still alive, then wake up by yourself, and I will bring you by my side again."
The implication was that if he couldn't, he still wouldn't take Li Yu as a burden and let him fend for himself.
Li Huang's words were too cruel. Anyone who was on the verge of death might not be able to bear the feeling of being abandoned by someone who valued him many times, but there was no one around, and no one would hear their conversation.This is also the first time that Li Biantian has been so harsh, even mean, to his cronies around him.Most people will be tolerant to outsiders, but they will occasionally be mean to those closest to them. This phenomenon appears in Li Biantian, which is more like a miracle. Even if there are only sporadic cracks, they may be stitched up at any time.
At least before he met Li Yu, there were only three types of people in his eyes: useful, useless, and after use.
The young man moved with difficulty, and he didn't know what was supporting his willpower. After suffering such a serious injury, he was still able to move. It seemed that he was stuck, and he raised his blood-smeared face. Dust was all over his face, and he couldn't even see his original clear appearance, "... Your Majesty... Your Majesty."
Even though he had no strength to continue speaking, the pleading in his eyes was obvious, as if he was saying, don't leave me, I want to stay by your side, there is no hatred or resentment in his eyes, they are still as pure as clear water.
Li Biantian hesitated for a while, as if he was in a battle between heaven and man, he finally bent down slowly, dragging the young man's neck with one hand, piercing the young man's knee with the other hand, gently hugging the young man in his arms, and the two sat together on four sides. On the wheelchair, Li Biantianxu hugged him, avoiding those hideous wounds.
Under the sunset in the desert, the shadow drags extremely long, and the last ray of light paints the entire sky. Deep purple clouds float in the warm orange light. The whole atmosphere is intertwined with the depression after sunset and the vitality before the dark night. What emotions are there? Slowly brewing, shallow, lingering.
I don't mind the dirt on the boy's body at all, and I don't pretend to be in the hands of others.
The young man was hugged into the arms of the man Mei Xiang, and smiled weakly. Nuan Yang covered his pale face with a layer of vibrant red, but even a smile can affect the wound, he frowned, and said with pain With a sentence, "..."
The voice was too soft, Li Biantian leaned closer to listen, and saw the young man saying angrily: "No...you have to leave...me, okay..."
Li Biantian was stunned for a moment, looked at the youthful glow, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said slowly: "Okay..."
The young man raised a particularly happy smile, as if he was completely satisfied, Li Biantian couldn't help rubbing the young man's cheek, it was soft, as if there was an illusion that he could poke the softest part of his heart, Li Biantian raised his eyebrows lightly Curved, scratched the boy's delicate nose, "Little fool."
Even if he knew, this promise was just a lie.
As long as a man is touched, whether it is family affection, friendship, or love, he may not necessarily look at it, because it is only the touch of the moment.
Before Fu Chen finally passed out, he turned his eyes away, and what he saw was the last ray of light on the edge of the desert, which was in the direction of Jin.
The only bet is that this is different.
Even just a little.
He may have won the bet...
Next, who will win the game is still unknown, are you ready?
Wuren Tuya and his wife obeyed Fu Chen's advice, and after designing Wu Yang and the Ji Kingdom, they disappeared completely. Wu Ren Tuya is sitting on the legendary confinement, although their tribe has no habit of this at all, but Thinking of Fu Chen's mention of various diseases and problems that women will have when they get old, she still listened to the advice, and it was only a month or so.
The place they chose was the uninhabited cave chosen by Wu Rentuya, which she discovered when she was hunting before. Jiang Shuyang, who was spoiled and raised in Jin State, didn't say a word of complaint in such a difficult life. So much, it's hard to be together, now he just wants to return to Jin State one day, apologize to the girl he escaped from marriage, and Ming Media is marrying Wu Rentuya.
Wu Rentuya is a person who can't sit still. After she asked Jiang Shuyang to prepare all the things needed for fortune-telling, she sat cross-legged at the entrance of a remote cave. Inside the cave was Jiang Shuyang coaxing the child.There are round special copper coins in her hand. If you look carefully, you can find that these copper coins are antiques from hundreds of years ago. They are very rare coins. They are something that she only has as a saint.In addition, there are tortoise shells, bamboo sticks, and gossip plates beside them. According to the ancestral fortune-telling method of their Wuyang clan, the gossip plate in front of them is automatic without wind, and the pointer keeps turning. Turning faster and faster, her forehead was dripping with sweat.
Above her head was the black velvet night sky covered with stars.
There was more and more sweat, almost soaking the clothes on her body, and gradually she realized that something was wrong, someone was disturbing her!
And that person seems to be stronger than her!
If you want to stop the saint's fortune-telling, it is only possible that the other party is also calculating this, and it just so happens that at this time, both of them are calculating the same person, the same hexagram.
As far as she knew, there would never be more than three people in this world who possessed such an ability and could stop other fortune-tellers thousands of miles away. One was with the Emperor of Ji Kingdom, one lived in seclusion, and the other hardly appeared in the world. In front of people, and this is to pay the price of doubling the lifespan. The one who lives in seclusion is nearly seventy years old and is dying. The one who does not show up has been wandering around. Almost no one can find him. What is left is...
No one can stop her. Since she was born, even the former great witch is no match for her. If this fortune-telling fails halfway, the loser will be backlashed. The other party is very ruthless, and even wants to take the opportunity to kill her directly. Wu Rentuya's heart turned cold, she was so ruthless, then don't blame her for being ruthless!
If you show mercy, I owe you a favor, so we can talk to each other when we meet in the future; if you don't show mercy, then I will kill you to death.
This is their rule of doing this, it can be said that they were educated by the big witch since childhood.
There is a flaw, here it is!
Suddenly the arrow on the gossip board stopped, and Wu Rentuya spat out a mouthful of blood and stood on the ground.
Falling down at the entrance of the cave, she looked at the Yuheng star in the sky.
"Wurentuya!" Jiang Shuyang hurriedly put down the baby, rushed over to support his wife, "How are you?"
"It doesn't matter, I just need to recuperate for a few days, and the other party will suffer backlash! Hehe!" Wu Rentuya sneered, she was never a good man and a faithful woman, and she carried the brand of the Wuyang tribe on her body, and she must avenge her revenge. It's not that I didn't report, it's just that the time hasn't come yet, "And... I also discovered something very important..."
Finding that Wu Rentuya was really fine, Jiang Shuyang still painstakingly fed her a blood-enriching pill given by Fu Chen, which was left by Fu Chen when they separated.
"what have you found?"
After swallowing the medicine, Wu Rentuya's complexion improved a lot, and he said: "Although I haven't figured out the location and characteristics of the seven evil stars that you want, but I do know who I am, and only my own fortune-telling can be counted." If it doesn't come out, when the Yuheng star is counted, there is nothing, so there is only one possibility..." She is Yuheng.
It turned out to be one of the stars that disturbed the world, the legend that was left behind for a long time and was soon forgotten.
When the Diwang star appears once in a thousand years, it must be accompanied by the appearance of [Sha Po Lang]. This is the catastrophe of the Diwang star, and it is also an opportunity for Ziwei.Shapolang represents the three main stars, as long as all the main stars are gathered, Ziwei's natal chart changes, the overall situation of the world will change, and the real dragon emperor will change hands.And Yuheng is one of the seven auxiliary stars, destined to follow the leader of Shapolang, the Seven Fiends.
Thinking of the two purple qi lingering around Fu Chen, they are two emperors, Diwang Xing and Ziwei Xing!
It was a legend, but it really appeared in front of her.
"Shu Yang..., maybe the son's identity is..."
Just now, he even saw the Lord's arm hanging down, the hand trembled slightly, and then returned to calm.
The sense of uneasiness came back. Li Yu looked innocent and fierce, but before that, there was no one who could turn all of them from resentment to gradual liking. This in itself explained the problem!
That little figure was lying on the spot, he couldn't even move a finger, there was bright red blood on the silver armor, and white bones could be seen under the armor.The afterglow of the desert reflected faintly on the armor on his body, and the digital guards on the city wall had sore eyes, and they couldn't bear to look away.After getting along for such a long time, it was somewhat sentimental, even if it was not as intense as Ah San's emotions, but he still glanced at the motionless boy from time to time.
He really seemed to be dead.
This little guy who usually looks very fierce and bad-tempered, in fact, as long as you get familiar with him, you will find that his personality is quite soft. When he went to the winter supplies, he met someone who was punching him. He obviously had the self-defense technique taught by Ah San, but he hardly used it, preferring to be beaten.Thinking about the memories they thought they would forget along the way, it turned out that they hadn’t forgotten them, but they didn’t usually dig them out. Unknowingly, they had so many memories with the little guy. The one who was freezing in the desert The stubborn little guy who died without asking for help, tried his best to cook delicious food for them, and said jokes that were not good at all during those boring nights, and he even called it a cold joke.
Perhaps they have never encountered such a special boy from birth until now, a person with many shortcomings but equally many advantages.
From the beginning to the end, the lord was watching the battle, as if he didn't see Li Yu, who had called for help below, and they could only pretend that they didn't see it. No one could stop the lord's hegemony.
The people of the Wuyang tribe didn't know what they were stimulated by, they were like desperate lunatics, they didn't back down when faced with the aura of the soldiers of the Ji Kingdom.The third wave of attack began, and the arrows shot on the city wall became more and more dense. A row of shield soldiers appeared in front of Li Biantian, instantly reducing the danger around Li Biantian to zero.Under the command of the soldiers on the city wall, huge boulders were thrown and fell on the heads of individuals, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends. Some of them were thrown down by the stones as soon as they climbed up the city wall with ladders.
And the Wuyang tribe, who had already gone forward, began to climb the city wall again, and they did not hesitate to die.
The soldiers who fought bloody and bloody roared and held on until the last moment. Their voices echoed on the battlefield, and the tragic atmosphere infected others. They will never let anyone break through the city gate. Their majesty is right behind them!Decisiveness and madness appeared on the resolute faces of the soldiers of the Halberd Kingdom who had begun to be weak, and more and more corpses were piled up under the city.
At the last moment of his life, the soldiers owned by Ji State looked at Li Huang on the city wall with wide eyes, and then slowly closed their eyes.
The people in the city were also waiting nervously, they could already hear the sound of knocking on the city gate, and standing on the city gate at this time was not the royal family of their Yintu Kingdom, but a halberd that could completely abandon the city. People of the country, I heard that the emperor of Ji Kingdom was also among them, and this time it was his secret visit.
This made the people feel very complicated. People from their own country fled, but people from other countries stayed.
All the soldiers of the Fifth Battalion, who were exhausted from coping, roared, bursting out their vitality, emitting the last brilliance of their lives. From the first day they entered the camp, they swore that they would defend the glory of the soldiers of the Halberd Kingdom to the death. They will not take a step back, because behind them is His Majesty, the Holy King of their country.
But they ignored that Li Biantian didn't even boost morale this time.
Just when the soldiers of the Halberd Kingdom were about to lose their hold, there was a sound like a landslide and a tsunami in the distance, and the clang of heavily armored soldiers. Li Biantian slowly looked into the distance with a smile in his eyes.
The waiting reinforcements came. This was Li Biantian's backup army placed a hundred miles away, and it was also the second battalion of the Twelve Main Army, known for its field battles.
The soldiers of Halberd State relaxed, and the people of the Wuyang clan heard it too. Instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, they ran towards the forest, as if the arrival of reinforcements from afar had been expected by them. The voice was more like a signal to the Wu Yang people, whether they were injured or not, or they were fighting, they were all retreating.
Their hatred is indeed strong, but it does not mean that they will act impulsively, otherwise they would not have been able to deal with Yintu and Jisang for so long, becoming a veritable force and a buffer zone.The Holy Son clearly told them that if Emperor Li had no other reinforcements, then there was a [-]% chance that they would win this battle. If Emperor Li had reinforcements, then they must not love to fight. Retreat at the first time to protect the vast majority of the tribe. You must know that if you leave the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood, and there are other opportunities to deal with the Ji people.
Now, as the Holy Son said, there is really reinforcements, and they believe in the Holy Son even more in their hearts, and they predict things like a god. It is worthy of the Holy Son who is difficult to appear in hundreds of years. As long as he is there, there is hope!Despicable Li Huang, he actually just left a small team outside as a cover, and the real troops have been guarding outside, waiting for reinforcements at any time. This reminded them of a very ridiculous rumor that Li Huang was said to be an unkillable Therefore, some people who hated him called him "Immortal".
The originally strong and ferocious Wu Yang Clan, who were the strongest in single-handed combat, sneered. There is nothing that cannot be killed in the face of absolute force. But when they heard the sound of landslides and cracks today, they really realized that they were too naive. , Some people are born with keen senses, and can count all accidents, no matter whether this accident will happen or not.
This is what really scares Li Huang. He himself is even more terrifying than those tens of thousands of lions, because no one knows where his bottom line is.
As for the archer of the Wu Yang Clan, he originally planned to shoot and kill Emperor Li, but he didn't expect the Holy Son to rush out halfway. His inner regret almost overwhelmed him. The Holy Son is the hope for the revitalization of the entire tribe. The elder said that everyone in the sacrificial tribe must save the Holy Son. As long as the Holy Son is there, they will never be extinct, but now everything...is destroyed.
He glanced at the place where the Holy Son fell, and when a soldier of the Halberd Kingdom came up to kill him, under the astonished gaze of the other party, he bumped into the knife edge, exchanged wounds for wounds, and then stabbed the soldier of the Halberd Kingdom On his body, even if he died, he would have to hold his back. This master of archery had a hint of relief in his eyes before he died.
Seeing that he killed the Ji people who came to pursue him in this way, the people of the Wuyang clan seemed to understand.Great Elder Bayar saw the Wuyang people who wanted to go back. He didn’t understand what they were thinking. They wanted to go back and bring the Holy Son back. No matter what the price was, even if they really died, they should die in the Wuyang clan. .
"Go! Don't turn back!!! Don't forget your oath! If you dare to break your oath, you are not members of our Wuyang Clan!" The Great Elder shouted, while resisting the attack, he had already been shot by the Ji people. After several arrows, he still stood tall, turned his head and said to the still motionless clansman, "Let's all go! Don't let us sacrifice in vain, and never forget the blood feud with the Ji people!!!"
Blood feud!
The last sentence resounded through the border between Yintu and Wuyang tribes, making all Wuyang people unforgettable, echoing in their hearts, and never forgetting this racial hatred.
The great elder Bayar was seriously injured and fell down in the end, but under his hands, as many as ten Wuyang people died.
He was not a selfless man, but at the moment he was awe-inspiring.
Seeing the injuries of the Wu Yang clan, fleeing and fleeing, they are retreating to the depths of the forest one after another. It is not at all like their previous fighting style. They have always ignored them, and will do their best to destroy the enemy even if they are completely wiped out.
"They escaped!" It was incredible.
Li Biantian looked into the distance indifferently, "Ah Yi, don't chase them, but retreat back. In the forest, it is the world of Wu Yang people, and they will fall into the trap if they go in."
Then he told the cronies around him to welcome the soldiers of the second battalion and open the city gate. He needed to go down.
Before leaving the city wall, I don't know what to think of, looking deep into the forest, with heavy eyes, "Sure enough, there are experts behind them pointing."
You hide your head and show your tail, do you really think you can hide forever?As long as you make another move, it's impossible not to have any clues.
Li Biantian's eyes burst out with a fierce and cold light, full of murderous aura.
When Li Biantian entered the city gate, there were still some fifth battalion soldiers left below, and they had already arranged their formation. Even though there were heavy casualties, even if many brothers from Tongze around them died, they still restrained their emotions and maintained their formation. Seeing the dignity of the warriors of the Halberd Kingdom, they held up their weapons together and struck the ground, forming a slight vibration, shouting in unison: "The Halberd Kingdom will surely win, the Holy King Wanan!" "The Halberd Kingdom will surely win!" , Holy King, peace!"
These slogans were not ordered by Li Biantian, but spontaneously by the army of the Ji Kingdom.
Li Biantian, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his hand, and the scene became quiet for an instant. General Long and the other generals all stood up, "Take a count of the number, and send all the wounded soldiers back to the base camp in advance. Heroes of everyone in the Halberd Kingdom! I am also proud of them!"
Li Biantian expressed sincerely that the concept of death is honorable, and subtly instilled it.
When Li Biantian finished speaking, many soldiers' eyes shot out a strong look of loyalty to the monarch and the country. Obviously Li Biantian's words were too contagious.To be recognized by the god-like existence of the halberd country is the most crazy thing for them. Even if they die, their family members will be proud of them.
The Wuyang Clan seemed to have made some arrangements and planned their escape route long ago. When the soldiers of the second battalion chased them away, as expected by Li Biantian, they had already escaped without a trace, even in the woods. trap.
They can only retreat, jungle warfare is not suitable for the present, and keeping Li Huang's life is the top priority.
Clean-up work began on the site.
The movement here caused a person who was already completely unconscious to move his fingers slightly. It was not obvious, but if someone had been paying attention to him, he would be able to notice it.
Li Biantian, who was about to leave, focused his eyes. He asked the cronies who were pushing the wheelchair behind him to step down first, and pushed them himself. The last rays of the setting sun shone on the young man, and a bleak atmosphere permeated him. His wings were broken , lying lifeless, as if the movement just now was just an illusion of his own.
Li Biantian stopped beside the young man, looking down at the little guy, his back was almost bloody, especially the white bones exposed on his back, looked creepy, and there was an arrow stuck in his back.In Li Biantian's eyes, there was a faint trace of complexity and a trace of happiness, so faint that it was almost imperceptible.
"Li Yu?" His voice was very soft. Li Biantian had never been so scared and expectant. Even if it was unreasonable, as long as he said it from his mouth, it would be very convincing, but now he is a little not sure,.
The people below seemed to hear it, and moved their fingers again. It looked very difficult, like a completely rusted wheel.
Li Biantian pursed his lips slightly, "If you are still alive, then wake up by yourself, and I will bring you by my side again."
The implication was that if he couldn't, he still wouldn't take Li Yu as a burden and let him fend for himself.
Li Huang's words were too cruel. Anyone who was on the verge of death might not be able to bear the feeling of being abandoned by someone who valued him many times, but there was no one around, and no one would hear their conversation.This is also the first time that Li Biantian has been so harsh, even mean, to his cronies around him.Most people will be tolerant to outsiders, but they will occasionally be mean to those closest to them. This phenomenon appears in Li Biantian, which is more like a miracle. Even if there are only sporadic cracks, they may be stitched up at any time.
At least before he met Li Yu, there were only three types of people in his eyes: useful, useless, and after use.
The young man moved with difficulty, and he didn't know what was supporting his willpower. After suffering such a serious injury, he was still able to move. It seemed that he was stuck, and he raised his blood-smeared face. Dust was all over his face, and he couldn't even see his original clear appearance, "... Your Majesty... Your Majesty."
Even though he had no strength to continue speaking, the pleading in his eyes was obvious, as if he was saying, don't leave me, I want to stay by your side, there is no hatred or resentment in his eyes, they are still as pure as clear water.
Li Biantian hesitated for a while, as if he was in a battle between heaven and man, he finally bent down slowly, dragging the young man's neck with one hand, piercing the young man's knee with the other hand, gently hugging the young man in his arms, and the two sat together on four sides. On the wheelchair, Li Biantianxu hugged him, avoiding those hideous wounds.
Under the sunset in the desert, the shadow drags extremely long, and the last ray of light paints the entire sky. Deep purple clouds float in the warm orange light. The whole atmosphere is intertwined with the depression after sunset and the vitality before the dark night. What emotions are there? Slowly brewing, shallow, lingering.
I don't mind the dirt on the boy's body at all, and I don't pretend to be in the hands of others.
The young man was hugged into the arms of the man Mei Xiang, and smiled weakly. Nuan Yang covered his pale face with a layer of vibrant red, but even a smile can affect the wound, he frowned, and said with pain With a sentence, "..."
The voice was too soft, Li Biantian leaned closer to listen, and saw the young man saying angrily: "No...you have to leave...me, okay..."
Li Biantian was stunned for a moment, looked at the youthful glow, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said slowly: "Okay..."
The young man raised a particularly happy smile, as if he was completely satisfied, Li Biantian couldn't help rubbing the young man's cheek, it was soft, as if there was an illusion that he could poke the softest part of his heart, Li Biantian raised his eyebrows lightly Curved, scratched the boy's delicate nose, "Little fool."
Even if he knew, this promise was just a lie.
As long as a man is touched, whether it is family affection, friendship, or love, he may not necessarily look at it, because it is only the touch of the moment.
Before Fu Chen finally passed out, he turned his eyes away, and what he saw was the last ray of light on the edge of the desert, which was in the direction of Jin.
The only bet is that this is different.
Even just a little.
He may have won the bet...
Next, who will win the game is still unknown, are you ready?
Wuren Tuya and his wife obeyed Fu Chen's advice, and after designing Wu Yang and the Ji Kingdom, they disappeared completely. Wu Ren Tuya is sitting on the legendary confinement, although their tribe has no habit of this at all, but Thinking of Fu Chen's mention of various diseases and problems that women will have when they get old, she still listened to the advice, and it was only a month or so.
The place they chose was the uninhabited cave chosen by Wu Rentuya, which she discovered when she was hunting before. Jiang Shuyang, who was spoiled and raised in Jin State, didn't say a word of complaint in such a difficult life. So much, it's hard to be together, now he just wants to return to Jin State one day, apologize to the girl he escaped from marriage, and Ming Media is marrying Wu Rentuya.
Wu Rentuya is a person who can't sit still. After she asked Jiang Shuyang to prepare all the things needed for fortune-telling, she sat cross-legged at the entrance of a remote cave. Inside the cave was Jiang Shuyang coaxing the child.There are round special copper coins in her hand. If you look carefully, you can find that these copper coins are antiques from hundreds of years ago. They are very rare coins. They are something that she only has as a saint.In addition, there are tortoise shells, bamboo sticks, and gossip plates beside them. According to the ancestral fortune-telling method of their Wuyang clan, the gossip plate in front of them is automatic without wind, and the pointer keeps turning. Turning faster and faster, her forehead was dripping with sweat.
Above her head was the black velvet night sky covered with stars.
There was more and more sweat, almost soaking the clothes on her body, and gradually she realized that something was wrong, someone was disturbing her!
And that person seems to be stronger than her!
If you want to stop the saint's fortune-telling, it is only possible that the other party is also calculating this, and it just so happens that at this time, both of them are calculating the same person, the same hexagram.
As far as she knew, there would never be more than three people in this world who possessed such an ability and could stop other fortune-tellers thousands of miles away. One was with the Emperor of Ji Kingdom, one lived in seclusion, and the other hardly appeared in the world. In front of people, and this is to pay the price of doubling the lifespan. The one who lives in seclusion is nearly seventy years old and is dying. The one who does not show up has been wandering around. Almost no one can find him. What is left is...
No one can stop her. Since she was born, even the former great witch is no match for her. If this fortune-telling fails halfway, the loser will be backlashed. The other party is very ruthless, and even wants to take the opportunity to kill her directly. Wu Rentuya's heart turned cold, she was so ruthless, then don't blame her for being ruthless!
If you show mercy, I owe you a favor, so we can talk to each other when we meet in the future; if you don't show mercy, then I will kill you to death.
This is their rule of doing this, it can be said that they were educated by the big witch since childhood.
There is a flaw, here it is!
Suddenly the arrow on the gossip board stopped, and Wu Rentuya spat out a mouthful of blood and stood on the ground.
Falling down at the entrance of the cave, she looked at the Yuheng star in the sky.
"Wurentuya!" Jiang Shuyang hurriedly put down the baby, rushed over to support his wife, "How are you?"
"It doesn't matter, I just need to recuperate for a few days, and the other party will suffer backlash! Hehe!" Wu Rentuya sneered, she was never a good man and a faithful woman, and she carried the brand of the Wuyang tribe on her body, and she must avenge her revenge. It's not that I didn't report, it's just that the time hasn't come yet, "And... I also discovered something very important..."
Finding that Wu Rentuya was really fine, Jiang Shuyang still painstakingly fed her a blood-enriching pill given by Fu Chen, which was left by Fu Chen when they separated.
"what have you found?"
After swallowing the medicine, Wu Rentuya's complexion improved a lot, and he said: "Although I haven't figured out the location and characteristics of the seven evil stars that you want, but I do know who I am, and only my own fortune-telling can be counted." If it doesn't come out, when the Yuheng star is counted, there is nothing, so there is only one possibility..." She is Yuheng.
It turned out to be one of the stars that disturbed the world, the legend that was left behind for a long time and was soon forgotten.
When the Diwang star appears once in a thousand years, it must be accompanied by the appearance of [Sha Po Lang]. This is the catastrophe of the Diwang star, and it is also an opportunity for Ziwei.Shapolang represents the three main stars, as long as all the main stars are gathered, Ziwei's natal chart changes, the overall situation of the world will change, and the real dragon emperor will change hands.And Yuheng is one of the seven auxiliary stars, destined to follow the leader of Shapolang, the Seven Fiends.
Thinking of the two purple qi lingering around Fu Chen, they are two emperors, Diwang Xing and Ziwei Xing!
It was a legend, but it really appeared in front of her.
"Shu Yang..., maybe the son's identity is..."
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