Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

"What the hell?" Lin Lu cursed in a low voice, and when the light in front of him gradually faded, he opened his eyes tentatively, only to see that the seven-colored exquisite dagger in front of Jinsu had turned into a long sword about two feet long, The blade of the sword was as bright red as weeping blood, and the hilt was a roaring unicorn.Can't help blurting out softly: "What is that?"

Jinsu's thin lips parted and said two words calmly: "Blood Prison." His smiling eyes reflected the scarlet color of the Blood Prison, full of bloodlust.He raised his head, seeing the strong light in the midair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded away.

Those two words are light, but they are like a thousand pieces of gold in the hearts of everyone.Although they have lived in the barracks for a long time, they have heard of the top ten weapons in the Jianghu, and it is second only to the blood prison of ghosts.Since such a domineering sword will be in the hands of this incompetent prince in front of him?That penetrating aura did not match the man's usual calmness at all.They even began to doubt the authenticity of the long sword in Jinsu's hands. The bright red color was like the liquid splashed from their hands on the battlefield, hot and bright.

He had only heard about the power of the Blood Prison, and now Jin Suyu held the long sword horizontally in his fair hand, and he doubted whether the power of the sword was really as powerful as in the legend.He sneered and launched an offensive without saying a word.The long sword in his hand pointed directly at Jinsu, walking like flying, he was in front of Jinsu in the blink of an eye, the long sword avoided Jinsu's vital point and stabbed down.

Jinsu sat still, and the Blood Prison raised a blood-red light band, which collided with Lin Lu's long sword in the air.

There was a crisp sound, but it was the long sword in Lin Lu's hand that was broken in two. The tip of the sword was blown away and landed on the edge of the arena. It landed on the ground and jumped twice before stopping, leaving a series of notes in everyone's hearts.

When Lin Lu came to his senses, he felt heat on his neck. He lowered his head, and the blood prison was close in front of him. He could even clearly see the bright red lines on it, winding all the way to the hilt, and then the blood prison. The pair of white palms tightly held the hilt of the unicorn sword.

Raising his eyes, he met Jinsu's eyes, those dark eyes were smiling slightly, as indifferent as ever.

During the whole process, Jinsu didn't even blink his eyes, his jade face was smiling, and his clothes were bare.The snow-like sword formed a stark contrast with the bright red sword body, and his voice was still cold and warm, as if he could not see the tense atmosphere of the scene: "General Lin, Xiao Wang won." There was no sarcasm, no complacency, just as plain as the Tell a common thing.

Lin Lu had nothing to say, although he was defeated by weapons, he was defeated no matter what, if he went to the battlefield, the enemy wouldn't care what weapon you used.However, he was still dissatisfied with Jinsu, he snorted coldly, turned around and got off the ring, feeling extremely depressed.

Yesterday when I saw Jinsu looking for Xiao Qianyou, I didn't care at all, thinking that he was bad at what he did, and it was not my fault, and it was rumored that the sixth prince didn't know how to do it, and now he even looked down upon him. Unexpectedly, there will be a blood prison in Jinsu's hands.

Jinsu was still smiling like a spring breeze, and when his mind was activated, the red light of the blood prison faded, and it turned into a colorful exquisite dagger, lying in Jinsu's palm, silently as if nothing had happened.

The generals had just recovered from the shock of the Blood Prison in Jinsu's hands, and they were shocked in place when Lin Lu defeated Jinsu with two moves.They stared dumbfounded at the purple-clothed man leaving the ring with a smile, as if nothing had happened just now, but the blood-red light was still clearly engraved in their minds.

"Marshal!" Jin Su rowed his wheelchair in front of Liang Fang, calling Liang Fang lightly before returning to his senses, Jin Su laughed when he saw this, "Xiao Wang won the game, but Hu Anbin led the army in the first battle.

Liang Fang was in a dilemma. Do you really want Hu Anbin to go into battle as a logistics captain?As the marshal of the three armies, he must do what he says, but he never expected that Jinsu would be able to defeat Lin Lu, so he ran into difficulties for a while, and finally turned his gaze to Xiao Qianyou who was aside: "What do you think, my lord?"

Jinsu won, but Xiao Qianyou frowned and showed no joy at all. His eyes fell on the hands of the ghost boss, who seemed to be thinking deeply. He heard Liang Fang ask himself, and he said: "Since the Marshal gave the order, he should act according to the order. What Su said was not unreasonable. Although he spoke, he kept looking down at the long sword in his hand, obviously not thinking.

Xiao Qianyou said so, and Liang Fang couldn't say anything, so he waved the flag and said, "Hu Anbin obeys the order."

"The last general is here!" Hu Anbin stepped forward and landed on one knee facing Liang Fang.

"This commander ordered you to take thirty thousand soldiers and horses to attack Huahuadu at noon tomorrow." Liang Fang got up and walked to Hu Anbin's depth, leaned over to help him up, and said earnestly: "This is the first battle, don't be careful."

Hu Anbin straightened his face, and said loudly: "The last general will live up to his mission." After speaking, he looked at Lin Lu's leaving direction with a worried expression.

Following Liang Fang's order, the soldiers dispersed one after another. Only Xiao Qianyou sat quietly on the spot and fell into deep thought. Suddenly, there was the sound of the wheelchair rattling, and he looked up. , covered with a gauze of the same color, it is extravagant and mysterious.Like his master, elusive and transparent: "How did you do it?"

Jin Su chuckled, reached out and took out the exquisite dagger from his pocket, lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "The blood prisoner, psychic, or infused with internal force to subdue him." He paused, looked up at Xiao Xiao Seeing the worry in his eyes with a slightly worried gaze, he said slowly: "Or feed it with fresh blood, three drops a day to preserve its blood."

What he said was calm and clear, but Xiao Qianyou was very surprised. Although he had guessed it a long time ago, and now he heard Jinsu say it with his own ears, he still didn't want to believe it.

He got up across the table and put his hands on the armrests of Jinsu's wheelchair, "Even if you don't feed with blood every day, the blood prison has already recognized you as its master, and your body itself is poor."

"Because I don't want to implicate you." Jin Su and Xiao Qianyou looked at each other: "I don't know what dangers I will face in the future. If Qianyou happens to be in danger when the Blood Prison is unsealed, wouldn't it hurt you?"

"I don't mind. Jinsu, I've been here for more than ten years, I can handle it!" Xiao Qianyou walked around the table and put it in front of him, "Jinsu, don't make fun of your body."

"But I mind." Jinsu suddenly raised his voice to interrupt Xiao Qianyou's words: "I am no longer the child I was back then, the promise between you and the concubine has ended! Qianyou, I don't need it anymore. "

"No, Jinsu, no." Xiao Qianyou suddenly panicked, he wanted to explain everything in a hurry, but he didn't know where to start, finally looking at Jinsu's smiling face, he suddenly stopped. said.

Jinsu smiled, as always, with a flat voice: "Qianyou, I only want two things now, defeating Yiguo and defeating Jinye. I need your help, but not with your life To block it.” Because I can no longer afford to gamble, and I dare not lose again.

Xiao Qianyou was speechless for a long time.The meaning of Jinsu's words is very clear. For five full years, those misunderstandings that were originally separated between the two people have already taken root and sprouted strong branches and leaves, which cannot be pulled out in the end. "I see."

He stood up, his body trembling a little, and the ghost in his hand seemed to vibrate slightly.Just like his voice was trembling slightly: "I will help you and do my best to help you. This time, I don't have any worries. Whether it is the country or Xiaoxiang Tower, it has nothing to do with me."

His words were still echoing in his ears, Jinsu looked up, only to see that white figure gradually drifting away.The former landlord of Xiaoxiang, the Prime Minister Xiao who once scolded Fang Qiu in the court hall, is no longer chic.

He believed that he would not deceive himself this time, he knew that this time he would definitely do what he said, but for some reason he couldn't feel happy in his heart.Always feel that something is lost?what is it?

With a sigh from all the doubts, Jinsu slowly clenched his fists, raised his head, with a look of determination on his face, without the slightest hesitation.

Lin Lu lost the game and felt very upset. Hearing Liang Fang ordered him, the boss reluctantly came to the tent. When he entered, he saw that Liang Fang was alone. ?”

Looking at the expression on his face, Liang Fang roughly guessed what he was thinking, and didn't mind his attitude, just sat quietly: "Today's failure, do you have anything to say?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Lin Lu became angry, and as soon as he lifted his skirt, he sat down in front of Liang Fang, stretched out his hand and poured the teapot into his mouth. Said: "He Jinsu only defeated me with a fist of blood, I can't be considered a failure."

"You." Liang Fang pointed at Lin Lu with a look of hatred for his incompetence: "You still don't know where your failure is?" He stood up and walked in front of Lin Lu with his hands behind his back, "Underestimate the enemy, impatient, you Why can’t the problem be corrected?”

Lin Lu was still unconvinced: "He Jinsu just won a trick by luck."

"I don't want to tell you more, do you see Prince Shunshuo's bad behavior, so you don't pay attention to him? Because he is spoiled and raised in the palace, and he believes the rumors in the world, he doesn't know martial arts at all?"

Seeing Lin Lu bowing his head in embarrassment, Liang Fang had an expression I knew, and then said: "Do you really think that defeating Anguo and the Liangshan bandits was a fluke? Don't use your brain to think about it. If it really makes you Fight with luck, can you win?"

Lin Lu still wanted to refute, but when he saw Liang Fang's eyes, he had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips: "A few days ago, you aroused your anger because of the prince's few words, and today I saw your expression on the ring. Irritability, but A big taboo for military strategists."

"I can't help it either!" Lin Lu scratched his hair. Although he was Zuo Xianfeng and led the three armies, he was like a child in front of Liang Fang.

"You, you underestimated that little prince." Liang Fang eased the expression on his face, and paced in the camp with his hands behind his back: "You went out to fight when you were young, and suppressed bandits. Do you really think that he is just a prince who is in the deep palace and ignorant of worldly affairs? Just relying on the regent to help him regardless of everything, it should not be underestimated."

Lin Lu didn't listen to what Liang Fang said.