The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

The cold sharp weapon is like a poisonous snake letter, which can make his soul return to the west in the blink of an eye.

Yin Wujiu knew that he was completely defeated, and feelings of despair and sorrow gradually spread in his heart.

After a while, he closed his eyes and said resolutely: "Wen Chongzhou, you can kill if you want, but remember, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go."

Wen Jue was depressed, and said in a deep voice for a while, "I won't kill you."

A light flashed in the boy's eyes, but soon he became vigilant again: "So what's your plan?"

"Idea?" Wen Jue snorted lightly, "Do you think it's worth the thought of this general just because of you?"

Yin Wujiu asked back: "Since you don't care, why are you targeting me so much?"

Wen Jue understood what he was referring to, but could he say that everything he did was to protect him and pave the way for him?

he can not.

So even though he had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, he finally just "casually" replied a perfunctory sentence against his will: "Life is boring, it's just a way to pass the time."

Yin Wujiu caught his breath in his throat, his face turned red from being angry, after a while, he sneered at this and said: "My surname is Wen, after so many years, you really haven't changed at all." Still so arrogant and conceited!

If you don't kill me today, one day in the future, I will let you die in my hands.

"You have changed a lot." Wen Jue said a lot of lies, probably only this sentence is true.

After staying in this world for a long time, he is almost turning into a liar!

Wen Jue sighed in his heart, withdrew his hand from Yin Wujiu's neck, then raised his sword towards Yin Wujiu's head.

With this movement, the startled young man's complexion instantly turned pale - he thought that Wen Jue was planning to stab himself to death with a sword.

Of course, this is definitely impossible.

Wen Jue withdrew his hand, and he stably inserted the Yutian Sword, which was unattractive but cut like clay, into the scabbard on the young man's back.

He moved so fast, Yin Wujiu didn't even react.

After a long while, the young man touched the sword on his back stiffly, feeling fearful in his heart, and broke out in a cold sweat.

This person is too skilled, if the attack just now had been inserted into his body, he would have to close his eyes and wait for death!

Seeing that he had calmed down, Wen Jue didn't say anything more, and planned to continue sailing.Suddenly, he lost his oars to deal with the children just now, and now the boat has gone astray.

Wen Jue picked up the oars again, but at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up, the river was choppy, and the small boat was suddenly crumbling.

Yin Wujiu was already a little seasick, but his stomach also turned upside down after this flash.

He couldn't help lying down on the side of the boat and retching, just as a big wave hit, the hull tilted violently, and he almost fell into the river.

Wen Jue's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly grabbed him: "Don't move!"

Yin Wujiu was also quite frightened, he nodded with his lips pursed, and held on tightly to the edge of the boat, not daring to move.

But this is far from the end, because next, the wind on the river became stronger and stronger, and huge waves came towards them one after another.

Finally, the boat capsized.

When the cold sea water drenched his body, Wen Jue felt his soul tremble.

He tried his best to stabilize his body and looked worriedly at the sea.

Although he taught Yin Wujiu how to swim before, but with the current situation on the river, he still worried about the other party's accident.

He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he saw a head suddenly emerge from the water.

"Swim over here." Wen Jue shouted towards Yin Wujiu.

Yin Wujiu was hesitant at first, but thinking of what Wen Jue said just now, he still followed suit.

——If it was before that conversation, Yin Wujiu might take this opportunity to get away, but since this person doesn't want his life, then he won't be a deserter.

After all, he joined the army for the purpose of defending his family and the country, and to train himself, not to live a stable life.

When Yin Wujiu approached him, Wen Jue pointed to the lights on the other side of the river, and told him to swim there, while he followed behind the other side, so that if anything happened to Yin Wujiu, he could see it immediately. arrive.

The cold water of the river in late autumn, coupled with the strong wind, made it difficult for the two of them to swim for a while. In the end, they persisted almost entirely by their survival instinct...

Yin Wujiu was knocked unconscious by a huge wave!

When the wave passed, Wen Jue found that he had lost the figure of the young man in his sight, and suddenly panicked, and he yelled, "No blame".

He was so excited that he even forgot to disguise his voice, thinking that if Yin Wujiu hadn't fainted at that time, he might have recognized him in just one click.

For so many years, Yin Wujiu has never seen his master's real appearance, but he is deeply familiar with his master's voice.

The stars are dim tonight, the visibility on the sea is not worth mentioning, and it is even darker underwater.Wen Jue fumbled blindly in the water for a long while, but found nothing. He was in chaos for a while, and finally found the system, exchanged his points for a night vision goggles, and finally saw Yin Wujiu who was sinking rapidly to the bottom of the water.

In the face of life and death, he had long forgotten his fatigue, and only knew how to swim towards that thin figure.

When Wen Jue grabbed the young man's cold and slender wrist, panic suddenly burst into his heart.

It was the first time in his life that he felt that he was about to lose something important.

Wen Jue hugged Yin Wujiu into his arms, breathed a sigh of relief for him first, and then led him to swim to the surface of the water quickly...

When Yin Wujiu opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, his first reaction was whether he was dead or not?

As his sight gradually recovered, he found himself lying on a rock, and Wen Jue was lying beside him.

The man was drenched all over, and his black clothes were sticking to his body, the skin on the exposed neck and back of his hands was as pale as paper, looking as if he was dead.

Yin Wujiu stretched out his hand towards Wen Jue subconsciously, sniffing Wen Jue's breath through the mask.

Feeling that shallow, slightly warm breath, Yin Wujiu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He stared at Wen Jue for a while, and an idea came to his mind.

That thought made his heart beat wildly.

"Hey, hey, wake up..." Yin Wujiu tried his best to control his breathing, called Wen Jue a few times tentatively, then stretched out his hand to push the other person's body, seeing that Wen Jue didn't respond, he gently withdrew his hand, and then , and drew the sword on his back with his backhand.

——As long as the sword stabs down, he can avenge his grandfather.

At that time, grandpa's spirit in heaven can rest in peace; and he doesn't have to live with this hatred anymore.

"Host, host host host..."

Wen Jue was awakened by a series of calls, and cursed in his mind: "You are called soul."

System: [Host, you are awake! 】

Wen Jue had a headache and said, "Can't you let me have a good rest?"

Before he brought Yin Wujiu from the water to the shore, he almost died of exhaustion, and because of a heart attack induced by excessive exercise, he passed out, and he was woken up not long after he fell asleep, his body was really uncomfortable no.

The system said: 【I will really become a soul caller soon. 】

"What do you mean?" Wen Jue frowned in his heart.

System: [If you are too old to wake up, you will be stabbed to death by your apprentice. 】

what!

Wen Jue suddenly realized something, startled, and opened his eyes suddenly.

An inch, just a bite away, the sharp blade was about to pierce his chest.

Wen Jue was so startled that he only had time to pick it up with his hands.

The glove on his hand is made of special material and was originally very strong, but the Yutian Sword is the sharpest weapon in this world setting.

So in an instant, Wen Jue's hand was covered with blood.

He felt that his hands were going to be useless, so he had no choice but to kick Yin Wujiu away with his feet.

Holding his bleeding hand, Mr. Wen felt 1 tired and stuffy in his heart.

Although he has already accepted the irresolvable grievances between him and Yin Wujiu when he was Wen Chongzhou, but seeing him stabbing his chest with a knife, Wen Jue still felt a little hurt in his heart.

Yin Wujiu fell to the ground and his heart was ashamed.

He knew that he had failed, that person could allow him to live, but he almost killed him just now, could he let him go again?

How can it be!

Yin Wujiu seemed to have seen his own death, but he didn't know that even if he killed Wen Jue, Wen Jue would not kill him.

Wen Jue's heart was full of exhaustion, and he no longer felt lonely and innocent, so he could think of some words to smooth things over. He silently stood up from the rock, and then backed away.

Yin Wujiu secretly clenched the bloody sword in his hand, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Wen Jue's voice was hoarse: "Stay here and don't run around, wait for this general to come back."

When the words fell, he didn't give Yin Wujiu a chance to speak, he urged Qinggong and flew into the air.

The location they were on was a stone wall by the river, the stone wall was so high and steep, if it wasn't for Wen Jue's outstanding lightness skills, they would certainly not be able to go up.

Wen Jue's unbreakable attack and lightness skills have now reached the point of being unpredictable. It is not difficult to obtain the Yucheng city defense map.

About an hour later, Wen Jue succeeded, and then he climbed up the watchtowers one by one, and clicked the acupoints of the soldiers guarding the towers.

His acupoint-pointing technique is based on the book "Xuanxue Zhenjue". It is recorded in the book that this acupoint-hand technique can immobilize soldiers for a full six hours.

Six hours is enough for him to do many things.

Wen Jue jumped off the tower, and the soldiers were still standing upright on the watchtower. From below, they looked the same as usual, and it was hard to find anything unusual.

Guessing it was almost done, Wen Jue reached into his arms, but the next second, his expression froze.

——The signal flare that he put in his arms before is gone!

When Wen Jue came out, he was afraid of accidents, so he specially prepared two extra bombs, and even wrapped them in waterproof leather. He thought it would be safe, but unexpectedly, he lost all the signal bombs together with the kraft paper.

How to do it?

Find it!

Wen Jue looked back along the way they came from. It would be fine if the signal flare fell on the road, but if it sank into the sea when they fell into the water, it would be useless.

Going all the way back to the rock where Yin Wujiu was left behind, Wen Jue couldn't find his flare.

After Wen Jue left, Yin Wujiu didn't dare to act rashly, and waited at the same place all the time, seeing Wen Jue came back and searched on the big rock without saying a word, he couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Wen Jue said, "Can you see a brown paper bag?"

Yin Wujiu shook his head and asked: "What is that?"

Wen Jue said nothing.

This signal flare was made by him according to modern methods. He mentioned it when he talked about the art of war with Yin Wujiu before. Yin Wujiu must have known about it, so it would arouse the suspicion of the other party. Wen Jue had no intention at all. Use it in front of him.

It's just that the flare is lost, and their ship is gone, so what should we do now?