[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

Go against the sky and change your life!

The biggest mistake in his life was meeting Su Shaoqing.

Obviously what he gave the other party was unconditional trust, but the other party never took his friendship to heart. He was like the black hand boss who created the end of the world, and would carry out all calculations without hindrance.

Even if it is the lives of many people who stop him, he will not hesitate.

Obviously...it wasn't the first day I met that guy, why did this happen.

an hour ago.

From the Spike Army broke through Tongguan.

three days left.

Ye Zhengyang looked at Xu Aoxue's frowning and red eyes for the past few days, and sighed deeply. He also knew that Xu Aoxue was busy, and he would be busy until midnight every day before returning to the camp. sleep, fell asleep.

Ye Zhengyang was powerless, so he could only be himself. Fortunately, the military equipment here was relatively complete. What surprised Ye Zhengyang even more was that there was a blacksmith stove here.

Although it is not as good as the Jian Hut in Hidden Sword Villa, it can also relieve urgent needs. Ye Zhengyang is not stingy about forging weapons, and he has something to do by imparting all his knowledge.

Ye Zhengyang was pondering over the metal ratio in the weapon, but Su Shaoqing came over, glanced at him, and said to him, "Come with me."

Ye Zhengyang raised his eyes and said indifferently, "Tsk, don't you see that I'm busy, I'll look for you later."

"Linghu injury." Su Shaoqing uttered a name, Ye Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care about anything else, he wiped his hands on the rag beside him, and then left with Su Shaoqing.

The two walked out of the Tiance camp and came to the place where Chunyang lived. There were many people from Chunyang Palace, and although Chunyang Palace is a national religion, they are just gangsters, not military officers, so it is not easy to get along with Tian. The people of Ce Mansion huddled together and set up camp not far from Tiance's camp.

Ye Zhengyang got into Su Shaoqing's tent, patted the dust on his body, and said to him, "Any news?"

Su Shaoqing was noncommittal, and glanced at him, "Xu Aoxue has important tasks, why did you also get a pair of rabbit eyes?"

Ye Zhengyang was speechless, and replied after a while, "I am such a person who cares about the country and the people."

"I think it's General Xu's snoring that keeps you from falling asleep."

"……To shut up."

The usual bickering between the two was over, Ye Zhengyang said seriously, "Did you just want to talk about what happened to Linghu Shang?"

"The man Linghu Shang is conceited of his martial arts skills, so I think he should be very conceited. It is estimated that he will raise troops to attack in a few days. If we want to defend Tongguan, we must act now." Su Shaoqing leaned on the On the edge of the tent, sighed.

Ye Zhengyang scratched his hair, he naturally knew about it, but in their camp, no one could match Linghu Shang. If Li Chengen was there, they might still be able to fight, but if they were the only ones...

"If we were the only ones to challenge Linghu Shang, what is the chance of winning?"

We naturally refer to Xu Aoxue, Su Shaoqing and himself.

Su Shaoqing pondered for a moment, then said to him, "About [-]% winning rate."

……

Although he was curious about how it was calculated, Ye Zhengyang still felt that he was really weak.

Su Shaoqing added another sentence, "As long as the height is not low, maybe it will all be wiped out."

……

What Su Shaoqing said was really shocking. Ye Zhengyang sat down on a chair. In this camp, there were not only Jianghu people like them, but also ordinary people. Tongguan is already the last line of defense in Chang'an. Once Tongguan is broken, Then it will usher in the death of Li Tang.

"There is still a way." Su Shaoqing said, "It's also thanks to his conceit, otherwise we wouldn't even have a [-]% winning rate."

"...You've never heard that this guy is conceited." Ye Zhengyang held his forehead helplessly. What if his family design is noble, glamorous, cautious and resourceful?

"That's the villain NPC of Jiansan."

Ye Zhengyang quickly made the transition in his mind, thinking carefully from Dong Long to Asasin to Wu Menggui to Li Goudan, it seems that it is really...

They are all patients with advanced self-confidence in the second grade.

And part-time FLAG small expert.

Ye Zhengyang felt that his self-confidence that had been bombarded into scum suddenly recovered a little bit. He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little relieved. He looked at Su Shaoqing, "It seems that you have a solution?"

"Naturally." Su Shaoqing cast a sideways glance at Ye Zhengyang, and said without a word, "The only way we can go now is..."

Before the words fell, Su Shaoqing suddenly pulled out the long sword, and the shadow-painting sword radiated cold light, fascinating Ye Zhengyang's eyes. Su Shaoqing raised the sword in his hand and fell, and the sword energy had already flown out. It was Jianchun's control skill, Dao No skill.

Ye Zhengyang only felt a few invisible sword qis coming straight towards him, and he instinctively wanted to block it, but he was a beat too late, his meridians were blocked, so he could only stay where he was.

"Su Shaoqing!" Ye Zhengyang wanted to ask the question out loud, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all, and he was frozen in place, unable to move, and could only stare at the faint Taoist opposite him with his eyes.

Su Shaoqing withdrew his long sword indifferently, feeling Ye Zhengyang's angry eyes, he said to Ye Zhengyang, "The only way out is this."

"Surprise attack."

He ignored Ye Zhengyang's questioning gaze, and a slight smile appeared on Ye Zhengyang's always cold face, which made Ye Zhengyang feel impersonal, but soon, that smile disappeared.

He was the same as usual, indifferent and slutty, he didn't look like a monk at all, he untied the wine gourd from his waist, put it on the table, and said with a crisp sound, "Goodbye."

He said these words to Ye Zhengyang, and he seemed to be speaking to someone who was no longer there. His fingers slid across the rough coffee table, as if there was a trace of nostalgia.

But soon, he changed back to the handsome and dismissive Su Shaoqing. He waved to Ye Zhengyang, then turned and left the camp.

The back of the blue and white Taoist robe was imprinted in Ye Zhengyang's eyes, just like when they first met in Huashan many years ago, nothing has changed.

Ye Zhengyang really wanted to rush out and grab that reckless guy, wanted to slap him on the head with an epee, or simply stabbed that person with a sword to tell him to wake up.

But looking at Su Shaoqing's back, he couldn't move, but he didn't want to.

He knew he couldn't stop this man.

Distance from Tongguan fall

There are still thirty hours.