Crown Sword

Jiang Munu sat on the black shoulders, and the tall slave rushed to Youzhou. He looked across the green field, thinking about what it would look like if the two withered tombs in the Yanshan Mountains sprouted new branches.

Life burns forever.

Occasionally, when he dreamed back at midnight, he would sigh absentmindedly, appearing confused. He thought: Xiao Jiuyuan, is this a sign from you?

Just after passing the Luoxia Ridge, a cold shadow flew down from the boundary marker, and the archer following behind was hung obliquely on his back with his bow and arrow hanging on his back, his arms drooping weakly, and he walked slowly from the dense forest.

Fanxi said: "He escaped."

Jiang Munu signaled Hei Kui to stop: "It's normal to escape, but it's too contemptuous of Emperor Shige to fall into your hands."

Ying Wuxin didn't say a word, blowing a cold air from his nose, Fanxi's face was like ginger, unwilling to reconcile, he clenched his back molars, his cheeks were puffed up and flattened, and finally held back his anger and asked in a low voice: "Is there any chance of winning?" way?"

Jiang Munu glanced at the top of the stele, and there were a few drops of blood on the woman's feet. It was a rage, and the injury could not be controlled. As for the archer, the moment he gave up occupying the high ground, he had already lost.He sent out the news to call these two people, just to silence them. Some weapons are good, but they will be invalid after one use. If you want to deal with a tough opponent like Shi Ang, just relying on a few people from the rivers and lakes is definitely not enough. The only thing that can kill at that level is power.

"Yes, come here and I'll tell you."

Hei Kui put Jiang Mu Nu on the ground, Fan Xi stared at his legs, relaxed his vigilance, flew down from the stone tablet to him, and listened.

"The solution is—"

Jiang Munu suddenly made a move, waved his sleeves, rushed with a concealed weapon, Fan Xi was injured, his light work was slow, and blood was scraped on his arm when he turned to dodge, she didn't care whether it was poisonous, she flew backwards, wanting to draw her bow forcibly Ying Wuxin, who took the arrow, left quickly. However, a large number of black-clothed guards suddenly jumped out from behind and surrounded the two of them.

Fanxi grinned grimly: "Despicable."

Jiang Munu spread his hands, very innocent: "Girl, I just don't want to repeat the mistakes made by Cui Tanfeng." Following his hand to issue orders, the black-clothed guards started, and the two sides fought.Fanxi was invincible by force, Ying Wuxin was an archer who was approached by someone, it was no different from fish on a chopping board, in just a moment, he was captured.

Fanxi and Ying Wuxin cut their hands backwards and were pressed to the ground. Jiang Munu suddenly stopped the falling sword, took the blade himself, and called Hei Kui to hug him forward, condescending, obviously wanting to do it himself.

"Pooh!"

Fanxi spat, and the saliva flew onto Jiang Munu's face, but he didn't care. After wiping it off, he lifted her chin with the tip of his sword, and said with a smile, "It was just an excuse, you know why I insisted on taking you?" Are the two lives?"

"When I went to Chang'an in the north, I was humiliated. Your Qin Tianwang, your good prime minister, and the six stars you are proud of. I will never forget their contemptuous eyes."

Jiang Munu spread his arms, looked up to the sky and shouted loudly: "Fu Jian is dead, Qin is dead, and the mustard seeds should be gone!"

Fanxi, who was constantly struggling, suddenly stopped. After a while, she pursed her lips and sneered, staring straight at the arrogant lunatic: "Then do you know where you will fail?"

"Ok?"

"Anyone in the 'Six Stars' who changed places with you would never talk like this, they would directly cut my throat—" before the words stopped, Fanxi's chin suddenly lifted and fell out of his mouth Hidden darts.

Jiang Munu turned to the right, and at the same time, the sound of the piano behind him swayed, and the sound blade slashed, cutting off his back path on the left, and was about to be twisted in two by the strong wind, the big black man who was guarding the side suddenly took a step diagonally , patted his chest and rushed forward, took Shi Ang's move forcefully, and pushed him behind, lending strength to Jiang Munu.

Fan Xi twisted out of the restraints, lifted her upwards, touched Ying Wuxin's toes to her palm, and rose into the air. The "disused" arm miraculously recovered, and she shot out arrows, quickly knocking down the people around her.

"Hei Kui!"

There was a muffled sound behind him, but no one answered, Jiang Munu knew in his heart that Shi Ang's decisiveness must be without saying a word, and he went back to make up the knife.

Just as the white shadow carrying the harp rushed forward, the trees beside him shook their leaves, someone stepped on the branches, picked the leaves like a knife, and the knife was hidden in the leaves, and slashed at the plain hands plucking the strings.

Shi Ang didn't wear red clothes, nor did he wear white clothes with gold and jade belts as usual, but wore a toga with tassels on the cuffs and silver bells around his waist. Nan Shitian taught the young leader to dress similarly.The robe was very easy to disassemble, he bent down and swung his sleeves to block it.

I only heard the chaotic sound of Ding Lingling, the leaf knife hit the bell, and then turned back several times.

Ye Zidao sprints and jumps, puts the chain on his back, twists the flying back of the leaf knife, and accelerates forward with his own swinging force, passing Fanxi and Ying Wuxin, and catches Jiang Mu before Shi Ang. Slave's shoulder, throwing it to the surviving black-clothed guard: "Don't love to fight, take the master and go, I will be the queen!"

As soon as the word "hou" came out of his mouth, Shi Ang's hand reached out, and the sound blade was with him, cutting off his arm.

Ye Zidao wanted to take off his clothes and run, but was glued to the left and right. He couldn't use the golden cicada to escape the shell. He could only twist his shoulders, put the chain knife on his back like an earthworm, and push the knife backwards.

Shi Ang frowned, pierced through the saber formation with his fingers, and tapped lightly.

After hearing a few crisp sounds, the leaf knife flew obliquely, and stabbed those men in black instead.

Ye Zidao greeted the attack with bare hands, fought with Shi Ang, the man in black got the order, and quickly evacuated with Jiang Munu on his back. Fanxi and Ying Wuxin fought and chased, and encountered stubborn resistance. Folding his feet, he was in so much pain that he wanted to try his best to send the person on his back away.

Ying Wuxin drew his bow and set an arrow, the flying arrow pierced through the ankles and knees, the last guard in black fell to his knees, Jiang Munu fell forward, Fan Xi stepped on the man's head, flipped over with lightness, and stopped Jiang Munu in front of.Now turn it around and let her look down from above.

Fan Xi forced her to ask: "Tell me, did you plan the death of the little princess!"

Jiang Munu shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die—" Fanxi was so furious that he slapped him, almost confirming that it was him.

Just as she was sending the short stab forward, Jiang Munu suddenly interrupted her and said, "Why don't people always have a long memory? Didn't you just say that killing people requires immediate blood, don't you? Cut my throat without hesitation, but, hehe, it's too late—”

The palm wind swept across the eyelids, and Fanxi's eyes went dark, and he couldn't see anything.

Ying Wuxin let go of the arrow, but Fanxi instinctively went forward to catch people, stretching out his arms and half of his body just in the direction of the arrow, forcing Ying Wuxin to withdraw his hand.

Jiang Munu also hid a hand of martial arts, even if he didn't rely on his legs, he could fly backwards with his inner strength.

Shi Ang jumped over the two to chase, Ye Zidao followed closely behind, and the two of them split their moves all the way.

Ye Zidao was beaten into chaos, but he still refused to retreat. Even if he could retreat completely, he insisted on resisting to death: "You are not allowed to touch him!" As soon as the words came out, not only Shi Ang, but also himself was shocked.In the past, in the arena, he was most criticized for his behavior of two ministers, but now, he is desperate for one person.

Ye Zidao Fengqiang is a follower, Jiang Munu is not a master of the strong in the traditional sense, but so what?He didn't want him to die, he still wanted to hear him say——

"Zidao, let's go, eat noodles, and ask Lao Zhang to add two spoonfuls of toppings for you!"

"Zidao, why are you still not married? Let me tell you about a good girl."

"Zi Dao..."

The knife was reversed, piercing Ye Zidao's shoulder blade, Shi Ang let go, kicked him away, and chased him straight away, but he jumped up again regardless of the wound, clasped his fingers tightly, and tightly strangled Shi Ang's waist.

——At that time, the double carp was blocking the door, so it must have been the same situation.

Shi Ang raised his hand, he is not a thug like Miao Dingwu after all, he has a kind of compassion in his heart, he raised and lowered his hand, giving him a happy feeling.

"Zidao, silly boy!"

Jiang Munu glanced back, when the Leaf Knife fell, his cheeks trembled, and the tails of his eyes were red, obviously distressed, but other than that, there was nothing else.

At this time, a red shadow descended from the sky and picked up Jiang Munu's words: "You said he was stupid, why don't you go back and save him?"

Seeing those who came, Jiang Munu was surprised, but the mustard seeds represented by Fanxi can cooperate with Shi Ang. It is not impossible for those who acted and cheated to have some unexpected results. Confidentially, he let out a laugh, and walked away.

Gongyangyue drew his sword and stabbed at the ground, Jiang Munu's speed was as fast as a loach on dry land.After chasing for about a hundred steps, the net turned upside down, shrinking to the ground, the ram was entangled, and the hands and feet were completely bound by the water-stained cowhide rope. He struggled hard to get rid of it, and could only watch the pile of dirt go away.

The situation is reversed again!

Jiang Munu laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I don't doubt them, I don't even care about your death that much, what I suspect is Shi Ang's injury!"

Finally, the sword light cut down, the broken rope was broken into pieces, and hit the cold arrows that pierced through the ground and could not be swept away by the buried mechanism. Shi Ang had freed his hand and stepped forward to help him out of trouble, but the figure was far away, and only Under the lingering laughter and voice.

——"Shi Xia died of an assassination, the next master of the Emperor Shige Pavilion will never repeat the same mistakes. Assassins are the most vulnerable type of people. To be poisoned, you have to take advantage of the weakness of the human heart, and you have to drop it on three people who have nothing to do with each other!"

Fanxi and Ying Wuxin followed: "What should I do?"

Everyone looked at Shi Ang in unison. The latter just frowned slightly and didn't move, as if he was waiting for something. Soon, the wind rose in the mountains, and only heard the sound of fighting rising and falling quickly, followed by a cry.

Jiang Munu was thrown on the ground, with blood remaining on the corner of his mouth, and broken teeth: "Okay, it turns out that there is still a wall ladder, I missed a move!"

Gong Yangyue raised her eyes, and saw a man and a woman stepping on the leaves. The woman had a clear appearance, her eyebrows were cold and arrogant, and a silk knife was wrapped in her hand. The man smiled, and looked cunning and alert. When he came up, he clasped his fist at Shi Ang: " Lord."

It was two hairy children who came, and a trace of disappointment flashed in Shi Ang's eyes: "The world is going to be in danger, and he really won't come to carry it?"

"No," the man smiled, and imitated in a different tone, "He said, he only wants to guard the ruins, die of old age in Surabaya, and don't care if the sky falls. Besides, what do you call yourself if you don't support the sky? Dean."

Shi Ang couldn't help showing his face.

The woman didn't like to talk, and impatiently listened to their greetings. She flicked the dust from her nails, and when she saw the ram moon approaching, she stepped aside and gave him the job of the watchman.

Jiang Munu called Gongyangyue to stop: "It's useless to catch me, I don't know where the "Kaiyang Jilue" is, and some things are destined, one more and one less, it can't change anything."

"I don't need to change. Why do you always think of me as the savior? It's enough for me to arrest and kill you to vent my anger." Gong Yangyue cast a cold glance, and Jiang Munu immediately fell silent, as if angry at him for being unreasonable .Seeing this, Gong Yangyue couldn't help but add another sentence: "It's more useful if you say it to that lofty Pavilion Master over there than to me."

The shiny sword landed next to Jiang Munu's ugly cheek, he subconsciously shrunk his neck back, Gong Yangyue raised his chin, and said simply, "How do you want to die?"

"Can you still choose?"

"No, you choose, but I don't."

Hearing this, Jiang Munu suddenly laughed, and answered him: "Death is not that terrible. If I really want to die, I don't want to die here."

Gong Yangyue pulled out the sword as promised, and the sharp edge that could break the hair brushed his neck, leaving a strand of gray hair: "I think this is a very suitable place to bury bones."

"Wait," Jiang Munu called him calmly, "I heard that you, Gongyangyue, won only bet and never lost. How about it, do you want to make another bet?" Tail, the tone was dragged on for a long time, "If you win, you will be able to pull out the secret agents who are about to move in the south, as well as the spies who are trying to subvert the imperial court. If you lose, you, and the entire Gongyang family will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever, and you will not be allowed to do so." Clean up."

Ram Yue felt ridiculous: "Why do you want to gamble?"

Jiang Munu's eyes suddenly turned bitter: "You don't have to gamble, but if you don't gamble, you will lose."

Gong Yangyue raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

Jiang Munu snorted coldly, and explained to him: "Like the one in the south, those who have always been loyal to the Han people but not to the Sima family are actually the most popular with the Fangzhen forces. Even if the king of Kuaiji, Sima Daozi, falls, they can easily find shelter. "

Gong Yangyue asked back: "You mean, these big officials in the frontiers have heavy troops in their hands, and they don't care what the 'Kaiyang' alliance does at all. Once eradicated, they can still escape their shells with hypocritical golden cicadas?"

"That's right," Jiang Munu looked at him tenderly, but his words were very vicious, "In that case, you will never be able to avenge the murder of your father and mother."

"Why should I bet with you?" Gong Yangyue put the sword back into its sheath, and returned to the question just now, with a slightly different tone, "...Why?"

"Are you really Jiang Munu?"

Jiang Munu chewed out the deep meaning in his words, and smiled miserably: "Because when I was not Jiang Munu, I never thought of betrayal."