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Rain, I don't know when it will stop suddenly.

The wind, I don't know when to blow away the dark clouds in the sky, revealing the setting sun in the western sky.

The snow-white war horse kept galloping forward on the muddy ground, as long as it passed through this green bamboo path, West Wind City was within sight.

Suddenly, the war horse let out a long neigh, and stopped suddenly with its front hooves raised high.

Chu Xi tightened the reins with one hand, held the gun in one hand, made a defensive posture, and stopped in front of him, staring closely.

——It was a soft sedan chair covered with snow-white gauze, and the eaves of the sedan chair were decorated with tassels of the same color, which was exquisite and gorgeous.

Obviously, this is not a soft sedan that ordinary people can take.

Chu Xi turned her head, exchanged a glance with Jun Xizhu who was sitting behind her, and then looked back at the soft sedan chair.

Almost needless to say, they all clearly saw the answer in each other's eyes - the people in the sedan chair came for them!

At this moment, the waiters in black with swords standing around the soft sedan stepped forward, lifted the veil covering the soft sedan, and revealed the person in the sedan in front of Chu Xi and Jun Xizhu—that was a person who was not as good as The boy in snow with a weak crown!

The young man raised his hand slightly, and threw out a sword with a black sheath and white spikes.

At the same time, Jun Xizhu, who was originally leaning on the horse behind Chu Xi, started suddenly, leaped high from the horse, grabbed the black scabbard with his left hand, and lightly touched the sword grid with his thumb. push.

With a soft moan, the long sword jumped out of its sheath.

Jun Xizhu turned around in the air, and with a sweep of his right hand, he took the long sword that had been ejected from its sheath into his hand.

"Yellow Spring Sword..."

With a murmur, Jun Xizhu lightly landed on the ground, frowning and looking at the snow-clothed boy—at this moment, she knew clearly that the snow-clothed boy in front of her was the person behind the scenes at Ximo Yelang Village .

At the moment when Jun Xizhu frowned, the snow-clothed boy raised his hand again, and the golden tassels floating on the sedan chair followed his movements, and a thin thread flew out, like an extremely thin but The extremely poisonous snake rushed straight at Jun Xizhu!

"Oh... Seven Kills... Po Jun..." He murmured intermittently in a light tone.

Another golden thread flew out, but this time, it attacked Chu Xi.

In an instant, Jun Xizhu and Chu Xi leaped across the sky at the same time, one blocked with the Huangquan sword, and the other sealed the front with the Biluo spear across the chest, and at the same time tapped their feet, and leaped back a few steps like facing the wind and waves open.

The movements of the two are as fast as lightning, swift as the wind, and they have already reached the pinnacle of lifelong martial arts.

However, even so, it was still half a beat too late, and Jun Xizhu was cut off half of the corner of his clothes by the thin thread that came from the sneak attack.

"Leave it to me!" Mr. Xue Yi sipped softly, raised his hands, and flexed his fingers again, but this time, two flying needles popped out.

"Crack, crack..."

Where the flying needle skipped, there was a crisp sound, and the green bamboos on both sides of the path were broken by the internal force carried by the flying needle, and immediately began to fall in large pieces.

Chu Xi and Jun Xizhu retreated a few steps again, narrowly dodging the killing move, and when they stood still, they couldn't help but look pale—what a powerful young man in snow clothes!Being able to use a fine-threaded flying needle like a finger, with such skill, it is rare to meet an opponent in the world!

Jun Xizhu's swordsmanship and Chu Xi's marksmanship are first-class masters who can be proud of all heroes in the world, but in front of this young man in white, they are not his all-in-one enemy-how unpredictable is his martial arts?

Chu Xi's face sank like water, and he stepped forward, pointing at the silver gun: "Who are you?"

"People who want to kill you." Young Master Xueyi nodded slightly, his eyes were cold and distant.

Jun Xizhu also took a step forward, pointed his long sword at the ground, and stood side by side with Chu Xi: "Are you so sure that you can kill us?"

If it was pupil technique, if her pupil technique could be faster than the flying needle in the white man's hand, then Jun Xizhu and Chu Xi would be alive, but Jun Xizhu knew clearly that she was absolutely It's hard to beat this young man in white.

"Perhaps, you can try..."

Following the young man in white's words, Jun Xizhu felt his heart start beating violently, and the hand holding the Huangquan sword also started to sweat.She looked at Chu Xi with some horror, but saw that the other party looked at her with the same expression...

murderous look!

Such a powerful murderous aura!

The two turned their eyes to look at the snow-clothed young man at the same time, but saw that he also showed a faint look of surprise.

Not him...but who would it be?Can emit such a powerful murderous aura?

The evening wind stopped suddenly, it seemed that even the twilight was frozen by this murderous aura, and even the air seemed to be frozen, making people suffocated.

"Come out!" Mr. Xueyi finally got up from the soft sedan chair, staring at the depths of the green bamboo path with his eyes like torches, and sighed: "Since you are here, why hide?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a water blue figure walking slowly - she was carrying a guqin on her back, holding a 48-bone paper bamboo umbrella, holding her temples high, her sleeves swaying, and she was silent. Lady's gentleness.

But it is such a gentle woman, with such a slender figure, holding up a square of heaven and earth with a delicate purple bamboo umbrella, shielding the sky from the wind and rain...

With one step, she had already changed form from the end of the green bamboo path, and stood in front of Jun Xizhu and Chu Xi.

The thin thread and flying needle that the young man in white flung out were suddenly bounced back by an invisible force, and then fell in front of his sedan chair.

"Baizhi pays homage to cousin..." The woman held an umbrella, bowed her knees, and bowed gracefully, just like the beautiful lady who walked out of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, with a light ink fragrance, coming lightly.

The young man in white suddenly lost his color, and couldn't help being surprised: "It's you?!!!"

"it's me."

"You want to save them?"

"It must be saved!"

"Why?"

"The destiny cannot be violated, and the double star should not die just like this..."

"Do you know that if it is not against the destiny, how many common people will fall in their hands in the next year?"

"But I also know that there are also many people in the world who died under the hands of my cousin."

……

For the first time, the young man in white showed deep fear in his eyes. He flicked his wide sleeves and sat down on the soft sedan chair. The four black-clothed waiters heard the order and carried the soft sedan chair away.

This woman is called Baizhi?Then, the identity of the young man in white... Jun Xizhu looked at Chu Xi and saw the same clarity in her eyes.

Turning around, she cupped her fists at Bai Zhi and wanted to thank her, but found that the woman had gone away, leaving behind her back in the distance.

"Do you believe in the destiny?" Jun Xizhu asked Chu Xi.

"Do not believe!"

"I don't believe it either," Jun Xizhu stood with his hands folded, and thought deeply, "I think we've fallen into someone else's situation... a big situation."

After speaking, the two rode their horses again and headed towards West Wind City.

Perhaps, this situation has already begun to rotate since the moment Jun Xizhu came back from rebirth.

Under the curtain, Xifeng City was filled with an atmosphere that was so depressing that it was almost dead.

Under the setting sun, two young women were galloping forward on a snow-white war horse.

Liu Shibo was standing on the wall that was about to collapse, and when he saw the two riding from a distance, he hurried down the city gate to meet the visitors.

"Your Highness!!!"

Greeting the person, the old man burst into tears: "You are finally back... you are finally here..."

Chu Xi turned over and jumped off the horse, and when his feet landed on the bluestone road in the city, a burst of blood-colored water splashed out.

Blood? ! ! !

Chu Xi was startled suddenly, and before he could respond to Liu Shibo's words, he raised his eyes, only to see stone paths and stone steps in the extreme...

Even those small alleys that are rarely visited by people on weekdays are dyed bright blood...

On the day and night of her departure, the entire West Wind City was bleeding like a river...

"Your Highness..." Gongsun Mo, supported by two guards, staggered step by step from the end of the street. When he reached in front of Chu Xi, he suddenly bent his knees and knelt in the bloody water in front of Chu Xi:

"Your Highness... did you hear that? In the heavy rain last night, when the gate of West Wind City collapsed?"

"Your Highness... did you hear that? How many people cried and cried before they died, crying until they were exhausted?"

"Your Highness... do you know? How many people's life and death have been dyed by these glamorous scenes all over the city?"

"Your Highness..."

Gongsun Mo said every word, every sentence and every tear, his eyes filled with blood and tears.

After speaking, Gongsun Mo's voice gradually lowered, but his head was still raised high, but his eyes were still wide open, and the blood and tears on his face hadn't solidified yet... A generation of famous generals went away...

"General! General!!!"

The two guards supporting Gongsun Mo cried out at the same time, they both lifted their clothes and knelt down.

"Your Highness! Do you know? The general led his troops to defend West Wind City to the death, and was seriously injured... However, the general didn't dare to rest for a moment, he was afraid... he was afraid... that he wouldn't be able to wait for you to return to the city..."

"Your Highness..."

……

Chu Xi froze in place in astonishment, looking at Gongsun Mo who died with regret, looking at the long street stained with blood, looking at those young lives one after another who were still soaked in the sea of ​​blood.

She just left for a day and a night, how did she become like this?

How could it be like this?

A feeling of coldness, suffocation and despair spread from the bottom of my heart, and it spread to the whole body almost in an instant.

Chu Xi only felt that her legs began to go weak, and then she lost her strength, and involuntarily knelt down in the sea of ​​blood...

There was a feeling of being hit by a hard object on the forehead, but Chu Xi didn't feel the pain. He just slowly raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the heavy object...

It was a child, about eleven or twelve years old, and his whole body was stained with blood.

He was bending over, picking up stones, mud, or broken weapons one after another from the ground... But everything he could pick up around him was picked up by him and hit Chu Xi body.

Chu Xi heard him muttering and intermittently saying while smashing: "Everyone says you are a hero...that you can protect West Wind City...you will protect us...you will save us..."

"But, where were you when the army of the Ling Kingdom came in?"

"Where were you when so many... so many people died?"

"Why... why are you here now..."

"Why did you come back..."

……

The 19th year of Taikang in Southern Chu, the fourteenth night of April.

The torrential rain was intertwined to form a net, which surrounded the entire West Wind City.

It was during the downpour that the army of the Ling Kingdom took advantage of the rain to attack the city, and Xifeng City ushered in an unprecedented disaster...

The tyrannical Ling Kingdom broke through the Sifang City Gate and rushed to Xifeng City, almost killing anyone they saw. The more than [-] Southern Chu soldiers stationed there were unable to block their sharp blades.

The garrison general Gongsun Mo did not give in even after being shot with arrows, and led the rest of his troops to retreat to the lane to resist desperately. His soldiers were all moved by his loyalty, and they all wanted to fight to the death, and none of them survived!

Princess Yonghui's mansion, Liao Liu Shibo gathered all the people in the city to cooperate with the garrison to fight back desperately, and finally repelled the Ling Guo army again and saved the crumbling West Wind City.

The author has something to say: Well, here today, Xiao Mo said a question about the BUG in this article:

First of all, from my point of view, I welcome everyone to find and raise bugs.

I believe that friends who often read this article know that I usually post most of my articles in the morning. After I post the article, I will come to revise it from time to time. Any typos, wrong words, missing words, and common-sense issues are all very frequent. occurring.

Of course, I want to explain here that it’s not that Xiao Mo’s writing is not strict enough, but because I have very limited time to code words every day, and I hardly have time to carefully calculate some details.

I am a working party, and I have to spend my daytime hours at work. After all, I have to get paid and eat.

After get off work, I have to go to the business English training class until 09:30 in the evening, and then I will eat, do laundry, etc. and do some simple daily housework. After finishing these chores, it is basically around eleven o’clock .

Usually at this time, I start to code words, and when I am coding, I turn on the stereo, listen to words, memorize words, and write words...

Therefore, during the time period of coding, I basically multitasked. After writing two words, I coded a few words, and after coding a few words, I wrote and memorized a few words.

At this speed, generally speaking, after coding a chapter of [-] characters, it is basically past two o'clock. How many times have I been so sleepy that I forgot to turn off the computer, fell asleep on the bed, and could only read the text the next day. I update it in a hurry in the morning, and then when I go to work, I sneak away and find some odd time to revise the article.

Finally, Xiaomo would like to thank all the friends who supported this article, and thank all the friends who found the BUG and submitted the BUG. Thank you very much, thank you for your timely proposal, so that Xiaomo can change it in advance, so as to avoid more people seeing it , Avoiding many laughable mistakes!