The years I worked in the Shura field [Comprehensive]

The young disciple Chunyang who was traveling with him was not convinced, and wanted to refute, but was cast a sharp look by his senior brother, and immediately fell silent.

"Amitabha." The monk who was reciting scriptures silently recited a sentence of the Buddha's name, raised his eyes to reveal his dark eyes, and looked straight at the only figure standing at the gate of the camp, "May I ask Your Excellency Gao's name?"

"Donghai Fusang family, Jiuge. Who are you?" Jiuge said calmly.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, never heard of this name, is he a disciple of a master who lives in seclusion on some island in the East China Sea?

Some hesitation.

In the end it was the bald monk who spoke first: "Young monk, Shaolin disciple Xingkong."

Everyone took advantage of the trend and bowed their hands one by one:

"Seven Show disciple Chu Feiming."

"Tiance disciple Li Huai'an."

"Chen Jing/Yue Zhu, a disciple of Chunyang."

"Hidden sword disciple Ye Lan."

"Tang Tang Tang disciple Tang Tang."

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Everyone introduced them one by one, and Chu Feiming asked curiously: "Sister Jiuge, do you have any deep hatred with Langya? I don't think they were killed by one blow, but more like they were tortured and killed after being played... My sister is so beautiful. Doesn't look like a cruel one."

Children are so outspoken that it is too late for adults to stop them.

Jiu Ge smiled: "It's not really, I just want to vent my anger."

"How should I say it?" The little girl from the Tang Sect with a sweet-sounding name stared at her with sparkling eyes.

Jiu Ge didn't hide anything, and told them about his experience of coming here, and finally concluded: "I think the Spike rebels probably attacked the team again and again because they saw that I was easy to bully. In this case Now, I think it is necessary to break a mouthful of their teeth to avoid unnecessary trouble. If they touch me, I will slaughter his entire battalion; if they come closer to me, I will kill his entire team. One day they will call Hearing the sound frightened."

Li Huai'an suddenly thought that they encountered a Spike straggler in the forest, and a bad thought came to his mind: "Did you kill everyone in this camp?"

"Of course not. I saved one person alive to publicize my great achievements." Jiu Ge was very proud, "I chose the one who was the first to betray his companions. What matters is that he is despicable and vicious enough."

"Ah, it sounds like someone we met in the forest!" Chunyang's young disciple Yue Zhu exclaimed.

Senior brother Chen Jing gave him a slap on the back of the head.

Yue Zhu felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to resist the majesty of his senior brother.

Their expressions were so weird that Jiu Ge felt bad: "You killed him?"

Everyone: "..."

Monk Xingkong clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Jiuge Tanyue, that person has passed away to bliss, please mourn."

"..." Jiu Ge burst into laughter, "If you die, you die. Why are you so serious? It seems that I will blame you for the death of a scum. Am I such a messy person?"

Everyone touched their noses in embarrassment.

After the music, Jiu Ge asked naturally: "As disciples of different sects, you all have different rules and regulations, why did you appear here together?"

Not to mention the inherent prejudices among sects, but to say that Shaolin disciples walk with the people of the world, how strange does it look, or is it that they don't care so much in troubled times?

"Nowadays the country is in trouble and the people are suffering. As a member of the Tang Dynasty, we should serve the country. This time, we are ordered by our teacher to help General Li Guangbi, stick to Jinyang, and reject the wolf teeth together." Chen Jing Answer positively.

Jiu Ge applauded: "This is really wonderful!"

"I heard that there are poison masters who are good at making poison in this barracks. Because he was afraid of being poisoned in the city, General Li specially sent us to check the authenticity. I don't know if Miss Jiuge saw any sneaky poison in the camp. Your generation?" Second Miss Ye Lan's eyes rolled cleverly.

Jiu Ge muttered, so she looked behind her: "The one whose hands and feet were all broken by me, and who is still wrinkled, should be the Poison Master you mentioned. He was very proud when he appeared, and said a lot of cruel words to me. In other words, it turned out that I was fine, but many of their own people were poisoned to death."

As she said that, she sighed with lingering fear, "Oh, fortunately, I interrupted his hands and feet in time, otherwise, he almost wiped out the camp before me when he became so angry."

Everyone: "...?"

Jiu Ge said: "By the way, when I passed by the village by the Fenshui River, a group of civilians who were harassed by the military disaster were brought from the downstream. They happened to be very willing to contribute to Jinyang City. Since you came from Jinyang Come on, just take them back together."

"...about how many people are there?"

"More than 500 people."

After happily dumping the burden on the enthusiastic knights, Jiu Ge had more time to bulldoze the Spike rebels who dared to stand in front of her one by one.

Half a month later, the fleeing team was successfully placed in Jinyang City. Except for some people with handicapped legs and feet, no matter men, women, old or young, they all consciously joined the wave of soldiers and civilians defending their homes and the country.

Naturally, Jiu Ge was not idle. She paid a visit to General Li and learned that there was not enough food and grass in the city. She followed a group of like-minded people who were not afraid of life and death, and went to rob Langya food and grass together, temporarily alleviating the shortage of food and grass in the city. .

After that, he kept taking lives, and sometimes in his dreams, he dreamed that he was killing people.

In the dream, the rammed-earth high platform was shining with gold, and it had an inexplicable attraction, which fascinated her.

She climbed the endless stairs, but there were countless figures in front of her, including the Spike rebels and the old Junting who had been in her hands, all of them came to hinder her.

Annoying, hateful.

Jiuge's face was cold, and she was very irritable, and her strikes became more and more merciless, even if her palms were wet with blood, she could not slow down her movements at all.The hand was raised, the knife was dropped, and the wailing and screaming were endless, but she who caused all this was as cold as iron, turning a deaf ear to it, and letting the bones pile up behind her.

In the end, she didn't remember how to break free from the dream, but only remembered the endless obstacles and the dripping blood in front of her eyes.

"This is not a good dream." Jiu Ge wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and exhaled slowly.

She was physically and mentally exhausted, but her consciousness was awake, and she couldn't sleep anymore, so she simply came to the campfire and fiddled with the campfire boredly.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Chen Jing, who was on guard at night, saw her coming, glanced at her, and frowned subconsciously, "Your complexion is too bad."

"It's not really a nightmare." Jiu Ge touched her face, and she knew that her complexion would not look good, "The scene in the dream is not scary at all, but there are too many obstacles, no matter how you kill it, you can't finish it." , feeling a little tired."

"It should be because you haven't had a good rest. Langya Xiaoxiao can't be killed in a short while. Physical fatigue can be relieved by rest, but inner fatigue needs to be recovered slowly. You really have the ability Zhuo Jue, there are very few people in this world who can surpass him, but you should also cherish yourself." Zhuo Shanting pondered, "This time you will be in Jinyang, so you can rest for a while."

Jiu Ge declined his kindness: "I will die sooner or later, before that, let me do as many good deeds as possible, so that I can live up to my purposeful coming here."

Zhuo Shanting couldn't understand, but seeing that Jiu Ge had no intention of explaining, he fell silent.

The night was dark, and for a while, only the crackling of the campfire was heard.

The author has something to say:

When I was a newcomer, I met a very good Chunyang player. He took me, who was still a novice, to Daoxiang Village in the bloody battle, and told me how to play the book. He was a very good person, but unfortunately he soon passed away. A, number also sold.

Although I still don't know whether he is Qichun or Jianchun, I have always been grateful to him.

In this rivers and lakes, it is not a loss to join.