Go back to ancient times to be God of War

In the middle of the school field, Liang Xiuwu's tall and burly figure was particularly conspicuous.

Qi Yang looked straight at the big knife at his waist - the scabbard was cut into the shape of a flower by a child with stones, it was clearly Zhu Qiu's.

"You impersonate Zhu Qiu's military merits." He said firmly: "Greed for life and fear of death, mutilate your comrades—what did you do that night, do you think no one saw it?"

Liang Xiuwu raised his brows, put his face closer and sneered: "So what if I see it? ——By the way, we are equals. Private fighting is not allowed in the camp. I kindly remind you, don't be impulsive... you will lose your future."

Shameless!

Qi Yang only felt that the anger rushed straight to the top of his head, and seeing Liang Xiuwu's confident face, a bloodthirsty desire suddenly surfaced in his heart.

The momentum change on his body was too obvious, and Liang Xiuwu was not a vegetarian, so he grabbed the handle of the knife at his waist with a frightened expression.

The two were ready to go, and the air around Qi Yang suddenly seemed to be distorted. It was still late autumn, but there was a strange cold wind whistling past. Liang Xiuwu's followers turned pale and almost fell to the ground, while Qi Yang was thin The thin unlined garment remained motionless.

Liang Xiuwu barely stood still, seeing the strange scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened.

This... this is... opening the innate aperture...

Unprecedented fear suddenly invaded his whole body. Just as his hair was standing on end, a panting voice suddenly broke the frozen atmosphere: "How long! This is the military uniform of the sentinel, and there is a reward, 50 taels of it—— hey Why did you come out of the house?"

As soon as Qi Yang's aura was withdrawn, Liang Xiuwu only felt his shoulders lighten suddenly, he didn't care about the cynicism, he turned around and ran away.

However, within a few steps, a strange force suddenly came from behind him, pinning him to the ground and making him unable to move. Qi Yang's faint voice rang in his ears: "Peer ranks are not allowed to fight privately? Very good, now I It is your Shangfeng, if you disrespect Shangfeng, you should be punished."

As soon as the words fell, the fists came in a storm. The little soldiers who had just been flattering around Liang Xiuwu only saw that there were many figures in that area, and the screams could be heard endlessly.

Even though Liang Xiuwu is strong and strong, how can he be the opponent of Qi Yang who has opened his innate orifices? Scarlet oozes slightly from the torn wound on the side of the waist, not even a single hair is missing.

"You... you wait..." Liang Xiuwu didn't even dare to say harsh words, and ran away scrambling.

Qi Yang looked at his embarrassed back with a gloomy expression, as if he had made up his mind.

**

Zou's big camp is outside the tent.

A slender figure stood in front of the door in a daze, and the sun slanted westward, casting a long shadow down.

"Hey, don't wait." The guard at the gate saw that the man had been standing there for a whole day, and the water and rice hadn't come in, so he couldn't help feeling sorry for him: "I sent a message for you, and the insider said that General Zou is not here."

Qi Yang remained motionless, looking towards the end of the road: "Then I'll wait for him to come back."

The guards at the door changed one after another, and after one night passed, the morning dew condensed on Qi Yang's long brown eyelashes, and with a slight blink, they fell down.

The sound of morning exercises came from the distant school grounds.

Qi Yang's physical fitness is different now, but he has just recovered from his injury after all, so his legs will inevitably become numb after a day and a night. Just when his feet began to lose feeling, a gentle voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"I'm here to see General Zou, I have something important to discuss."

The guard replied in confusion: "The people inside just came out and reported that General Zou was not here."

"Oh?" The voice sounded a little careless: "Please tell me again, little brother, he will be here."

What do you mean—he will be there?

Monk Zhang Er, the guard, went in in a daze, confused.

After a while, he ran out out of breath, with a puzzled face: "General Liang, General Zou has a request."

Qi Yang's ears moved slightly, and he turned his head abruptly, staring at that "General Liang".

Sure enough, his face was almost the same as Liang Xiuwu's.

But Liang Si grew a beard, and his face was pale. At first glance, he looked a bit like a civil servant.

Noticing Qi Yang's gaze, Liang Si turned his head and looked him up and down: "This must be our young and promising Qi Whistle Officer, he is really a talent."

His smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, only the skin seemed to be moving on his whole face, which made people get goosebumps for no reason.

Suddenly that wriggling face approached, and whispered in Qi Yang's ear: "Some things...you have to learn to accept it as soon as you see it, otherwise, how do you think Zhu Qiu's pension came from? I don't know what the officers and soldiers of Daxia are doing." In the end, are there still few people whose lives and deaths are unknown?"

After finishing speaking, Liang Si got up, left the last sentence, and slowly walked into General Zou's big tent:

"General Zou has a lot of things to do every day, but he is very busy. Guard the little brother, help see off the guests."

**

Meng County.

In the small courtyard, Zhu Qiuniang went out with a wooden barrel in her body, with red and swollen eyes, but saw a familiar figure at the door.

"Brother Yang!" She lost her voice and walked forward quickly: "Are you okay?"

Qi Yang looked at Zhu Qiuniang's bruised eye circles, and heard Mrs. Zhu's mournful weeping from the small room, nodded, then shook his head, and took a bamboo hat from his side.

The bamboo hat is still new, with some naughty scratches on it.

Qi Yang touched the texture on it lovingly, and the image of Zhu Qiu smiling when it rained lightly that day and took off his bamboo hat and put it on his head appeared in his mind.

"Qiu Niang." He said in a hoarse voice: "This is Brother Zhu's relic, take it for your thoughts, take care of yourself, I'm leaving first."

Zhu Qiuniang took the bamboo hat and returned to the yard. The moment she put down the barrel, a thin piece of paper stuck in the bamboo hat floated out of it and fell to the ground.

It is a silver note of 50 taels.

Qiu Niang's eyes widened in surprise, she quickly picked up the bank note and chased it out: "Brother Yang! Wait!"

The alley in front of the door was already empty.

As night fell slowly, there was a small restaurant on the busiest main street in Meng County, and the three floors around it were all people who joined in the fun.

"... Speaking of the ten warriors of the Zou family army, all of them are truly unmatched in martial arts. The head of Heifeng Village is eight feet long, and with a nine-foot steel whip. Come here, only to hear that Qi Shichang yelled angrily, and with a slash of the long sword, he cut the steel whip and the village master into two pieces..." The storyteller in the building was spitting, and he was talking about the freshly baked "Ten Warriors of the Zou Family Army".

"Why is the warrior named Qi? Could it be that he is the junior of General Qi Dashi's family?"

"It's really a brother who fights the tiger. Father and son are soldiers in battle. Our Daxia regains the lost land just around the corner!"

All of a sudden, the toast was mixed, and the whole tavern was full of joy.

Where no one noticed, a tall figure in black clothes silently got up from the table, leaving behind a few copper plates and a few empty wine bowls, and disappeared into the night.

**

When wine is in the heart of sorrow, people are more drunk.Qi Yang's meridians are now unblocked, a few bowls of thin wine can't make him feel drunk, he walked aimlessly in the trance, passed through the lively and crowded crowd, and walked slowly onto the deserted and lonely side street.

The bright moon hangs high, and everything is silent, and every house is lit with lights, pointing out a way home for those who return late.

But where is the one that belongs to you?

He was suddenly a little confused, he didn't know where he could go except Big Brother Zhu Qiu's house.

The biting west wind rolled up the corners of his clothes, and when he was standing there dazedly, a light suddenly appeared at the end of the alleyway.

Xie Tingchun was still dressed in white, holding a lantern in his hand, the warm and dim light illuminated the whole path, and he reached out to him at the end of the path: "Brother Qi, more deep and heavy, come home with me."

**

The flagon was raised, pouring out a cup of streamer.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and sat under the osmanthus tree where Xie Tingchun used to play the piano, but at this time the osmanthus had already withered, without the rich fragrance, it was a little more deserted.

Qi Yang gulped it down silently, his eyes were a little lax, he stared straight at the cup, his big amber-like clear eyes suddenly filled with watery light, hanging on his long eyelashes that couldn't fall off.

"I originally thought... that I could protect them." Qi Yang suddenly spoke, and said the first sentence of the night.

"But I can't even avenge Brother Zhu."

Eyelids fluttered, and the teardrop fell to the ground with a thud.

Xie Tingchun's hands trembled.

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand and slowly clenched one of his sleeves: "So many people, can you handle it?"

Do you care about everyone?Will they all avenge him?

He didn't ask the last sentence.

"River slave, I understand what you mean...thank you." Qi Yang suddenly raised his eyelids, and took a deep look at Xie Tingchun: "For me, it may be just one thing, but for that person, it is a lifetime. "

"I know some things can't be forced, but I just... just want to give it a try."

"Sorry for disappointing you."

Speaking of this, Qi Yang suddenly showed a helpless smile.

Looking into his clear eyes, Xie Tingchun's heart was shaken violently for a moment.

It turns out... He understands all the reminders and hints.

Do you know what is impossible?

The person in front of him was leaning against the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, his expression was determined but also sentimental, maybe it was because of the wine, his eyes were red with two smears, he looked a little weaker than usual, it was really distressing.

Xie Tingchun suddenly took a few steps on his knees and supported Qi Yang's shoulders.

"Brother, there is nothing we can do about Brother Zhuqiu's matter."

"To tell you the truth, the imperial court is about to restore General Qi Dashi. After General Qi takes office, he will hold martial arts performances in each battalion to select his own guards. Liang Xiuwu's father is only a mere general. Let's see... what General Qi Dashi means."

Speaking of this, the amber pupils in front of him suddenly radiated light.

**

It was late at night, and a lamp in front of the window was like beans.

Xie Tingchun glanced at Qi Yang who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, his brows finally relaxed, put on a big cloak, and walked out the door lightly.

There was a fresh layer of snow on the ground outside the door, several men in black were kneeling on the ground quietly, seeing Xie Tingchun coming out, they hurriedly said in a low voice: "My lord."

"The vanguard of Zou's army, Liang Xiuwu, the son of general Liang Si, remember?" Xie Tingchun paused for a moment, and said in a cold voice.

"Yes!" The man in black didn't dare to look up at the boy's piercingly cold eyes, and immediately responded, and then disappeared into the night without a sound.

Xie Tingchun looked at the direction in which they disappeared, and his nails dug into his palms.

The power in my hand...is still not enough.

It seems that I have to speed up.

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Ha, it's finally time to beat someone Liang violently in a row, and soon he will be completely cold!

Then Brother Yang is going to fly too!Such a small stage is not enough, right?

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ps Some readers may find that some content in this chapter is not coherent with the previous article, because the author has revised the previous article for a smoother plot, but the basic settings and main line have not changed much. Looking back will not affect the main plot, I would like to apologize to all the friends who followed up, I am very sorry!

---The following is the part of thanking the readers. Although there is a thank you function now, I still have to send a thank you in person. Thank you, my friends, for the overlord ticket and nutrient solution, which is really expensive! ----

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