The Melancholy of the National Teacher

There was a moment of awkward silence.

Le Dao: "Ha, do you think so too? Everyone in the world knows how close my great witch and I are..."

Helian Yu: "Your Majesty..."

Yue said: "Speaking of which, there are some things I want to tell Da Wu, the atmosphere was too tense just now..."

Helian Yu: "Le Dao..."

Le said: "Actually, I originally planned to say when I came back from the front line, I didn't expect you..."

He Lianyu: "...Who is in charge of the political affairs of the DPRK and China?"

"Dazai Luozhai and the other six ministers... right?" Le Dao replied subconsciously.

The black-robed witch kneaded her fingers so that there was a crackling sound, "Le Dao!"

"It's your fault!" His Majesty the Emperor hastily lashed out, "If it wasn't for you, how could I have left government affairs behind? How old are you and you still play and run away from home? Almost terrified."

Helian Yu: "What did you do to my servant?"

"What can I do? It's you who scared them..."

"To shut up!"

Xue Manpo, who was watching on the sidelines: "..."

The emperor of Da'an and the national teacher never quarreled regardless of time and place. According to folk rumors, the relationship between the two people is so good that they can't distinguish between you and me, instead of hating each other and wishing to kill each other. It's a big strange thing.

Xue Manpo shook his head and said, "It's nothing more than a couple."

Le said: "Not yet..."

Helian Yu: "Not at all."

"Really? Junior Brother, it looks like he doesn't believe in that prophecy at all?" Xue Manpo said.

Le Dao was surprised to find that Helian Yu's face suddenly darkened.

"I didn't really believe it at first, but when I saw His Majesty the Emperor appearing here, I suddenly felt that if there is a story that is widely spread, there must be some truth," Xue Manpo said seriously to Helian Yu, "Perhaps junior brother needs Someone who has been here can give you some advice? This kind of thing should be cleared up early, otherwise—”

Before Xue Manpo could finish speaking, he felt Helian's displeased Le Dao jumping out in one step. The big witch in white robe only felt the shadow of the scarlet owl flash, and the branch he was standing on was cut off.

The fire spread, and the dry and dead tree seemed to be covered with a layer of grease, and it burned into a huge fireball in the blink of an eye.

Xue Manpo finished speaking calmly, "——otherwise, when we look across the Styx River and regret it, it will be too late."

The goose feather snow fell one after another, spreading a thin layer of snow on the ground again, and the big witch in white robes grew out of the snow like a bunch of snow-white mushrooms, appearing behind Helianyu.

But what he faced was another knife light.

This time it was Helian Yu who swung the knife.

The princes on the prairie are absolutely impossible to grow up in rouge, gouache, Yingyingyanyan like the children of the Dazhong royal family in the previous dynasty. Even though he was quiet since childhood, Helianyu was the same as other barbarian men in his daily life. Shoot the eagle with a bow and mount a horse with a knife.

This is a saber technique on the grassland, the blade moves straight forward, opens and closes without any hesitation, even if what Helian Yu holds is just a dagger-like dagger.

The bone-polished dagger suddenly shone brightly, cutting off the ice spear held by Xue Manpo.

The ice spear that was broken in two fell to the ground, and reappeared not far away. Xue Manpo's eyes turned slightly, and his light red eyes looked down, staring at a long and narrow blood hole that suddenly appeared on his cheek. The blood flowed from the wound along his cheek. It slipped and dripped on Xuemanpo's snow-white collar, like a red plum blossom falling from a plum branch and falling on the snow.

After one breath, Xue Manpo's new wound was also covered with frost, and the former imperial teacher looked at Helian Yu with strange eyes.

"Where did that sentence hit you just now? You don't have to strike so hard when you become angry from embarrassment."

The big witch in the black robe didn't speak, but Le Dao suddenly interjected: "I said this guy is very annoying, but you keep holding back."

Helian Yu: "The one who said he wanted to see what he could do was you."

Le Dao: "But when we were discussing underwater, you didn't object."

He Lianyu pretended not to hear, while Xue Manpo asked: "The next step?"

Le said: "I didn't talk to you."

These two people talked with guns and sticks, and hated each other, but they acted as one person.Anyone who tries to penetrate will be targeted.

Some people have been together for a long time, and when they get along, they seem to be soaked in a hot spring without waves.Some people are just the opposite. The more they get along, the more their personalities will be completely different from those of others.Just like two children, every sentence of irony does not give an inch.They quarreled endlessly when they met, but missed each other when they didn't see each other.Helian Yu and Le Dao are obviously typical examples of the latter way of getting along.

Xue Manpo, who just couldn't bear to look directly, sneered.

"My great witch," Le Dao asked, "I think your senior brother really deserves a beating."

"Yes, I agree." Helian Yu replied blankly, "By the way, Your Majesty, turn your precious eyes and look around."

His Majesty the Emperor did as he said, his eyes swept around, and he saw the Hu soldiers who had been pushed away by the waves before had stood up again, but the appearance of these soldiers had become a little strange—there were no missing arms or missing arms. Legs, as far as Le Dao is concerned, these guys actually have a few more arms and legs.

They, or they, their eyes are protruding and bloodshot, as if they will fall out of their eye sockets in the next moment, each of them has more than two hands and legs, some of them are covered with hard bristles or scales, Others looked like the skin had been peeled off or burned, revealing the red flesh beneath.

A sickening smell spread as they approached.

At the same time, in the cave on the other side, Quan Luoqiu, who had returned from his inspection tour of the cave, sat down on the frozen ground. He drank a mouthful of strong wine in the damp and cold, and at the same time listened to the groans of the surrounding businessmen because of injuries or distressed goods. and cry bitterly.

He frowned uneasily.

Quan Luoqiu rubbed the space between his brows, thinking that he might be old, that's why he would make a big fuss over a little trouble.But in the end, with the idea that there is no harm in being cautious, he planned to discuss it with those Feiyan guards.

He couldn't find anyone.

"Those men in black said their lieutenant was buried in the snow and they had to dig him out," Uren said.

While talking, the young boy stared at the swaying bonfire in front of him, with his hands resting on top of the flames.He wanted to reproduce the power to stop the avalanche again, to see if he could also solidify the fire, but maybe because the threat to his life was not as critical as before, his attempt was the same as his practice a few hours ago, not once success.

The Feiyan Guards came back, and they drove a young man who was dressed the same, but his face was exposed because his scarf was missing. Quan Luoqiu stared at this young man's face, feeling turbulent in his heart.

"This...this...your Highness," he lowered his voice when he said the word Your Highness, and asked tremblingly, "Why is he here?"

The former centurion knew a lot of people, Ulun thought silently, he glanced at the young man whose face was blue from the cold, and for some reason he found his handsome face particularly annoying.

At this moment, curled up, the little slave who was sitting with him tugged at his sleeve.

"Little good man," said the child, "I have to say goodbye, and I hope Naren will bless you."

"Where are you going?"

Uren turned around and asked.

Then he watched helplessly as this little friend he hadn't known for long grew eight legs.

Mutations occurred in all parts of the cave at the same time, and not many people changed their appearance. However, the cave was crowded with people. After a moment of silence, screams erupted like magma in a volcano.

On the other side of the cave.

Le Dao loudly commented on these monsters who didn't know whether they were demons or humans: "It's so ugly."

Helian Yu also had this opinion in his heart, but he didn't say it out. Compared with Le Dao, he felt more ominous from these people who had undergone evil changes. As if to comfort himself, he reached out and stroked the bird's skull on top of his head.

The red lines on the bird's beak flicked by his hand, as if being infused with life, it lit up bit by bit, the crow feathers decorated on the hundred thousand demon bones fluttered without wind, and the soul of the sleeping demon peng Awakened, spread shadow-like wings on Helian Yu's body.

The nihilistic black flame outlines the Yaopeng's body, and the trimmed wind spirit is filled in it. It easily grasped the emptiness of the body, then flapped its wings, and flew towards the barbarian soldiers who had rushed to this side .

But in an instant, Gale brought back its reply, and Helian Yu sniffed the smell in the wind, and said: "The blood of the demon..."

"A secret recipe." Xue Manpo said.

The former national teacher said slowly.

"In addition to the blood of demons, there is also the snow behind the big snow mountain that has never been illuminated by the sun, and other evil and dark things that you have never seen... Thanks to you, junior brother, I have seen it well in Styx. Now, I just want to share with you.”

Did this person really come back from the River Styx?When Helianyu fell into the horns, Le Dao had already clicked his tongue and rushed into the enemy's formation, luring away the Hu soldiers who were still unyielding and were still Helianyu.

The emperor of Da'an is a good striker, he is invulnerable to guns and guns, and he moves quickly. A single encounter attracts the attention of most Hu Bing who have undergone strange changes, and a pair of long knives stirs up the wind and snow.Soldiers who drank the demon's blood tore at him with their claws, bit him with their fangs, and whipped them with their barbed tails, all in vain, leaving some of their limbs or entrails on the ground.

Xue Manpo and Helian Yu watched the sword, light and sword together.

"The soldiers who drank it were extremely powerful, bloodthirsty and good at fighting," Xue Manpo said, "I don't know how much chance they have against the Wind Lion Army, White Tiger Army, and Dragon Horse Army that Emperor Da'an relied on like knives. "

So this thing is used to deal with the three armies, these people have already prepared all the soldiers for rebellion, Helian Yu thought so, and said in his mouth: "Not a single point."

"You are really confident, Junior Brother." Xue Manpo looked down at him, "Do you want to bet?"

"No fight." Helian Yu said, "And you made a mistake, Your Majesty never relied on the three armies—"

The black-robed witch took off one hundred thousand demon bones and held them in his hands.

The wind passed by his side, blowing a hundred thousand demon bones flying like a banner, and the bone fragments on them collided with each other, jingling, jingling, like a wind chime.

The sound of water waves, jingling bells, and wind sounded together in this snowy night.

Helian Yu let go of his hand.

"—It's me, and only me, that he leans on like a knife."