[Sword Three] Ancestral Dragon, Longjing Tea?

It was night, and Longjing was about to go out in a full suit...well, he also brought a oil bottle named Yingzheng...

"Ah Zheng, how many times have I told you that you are not suitable for me to do such a dangerous thing." Long Jing tried to persuade Ying Zheng as he walked.

"You said it yourself, it's very simple, it's just throwing a fire." Ying Zheng was not moved at all.

"It's easy for me alone, but it's troublesome to bring one..."

"You think I'm cumbersome." Ying Zheng looked at him, "But how long has it been before you don't recognize what you said?"

"I said..." Longjing wanted to retort, "Well, I said, I will go wherever you go. But that doesn't mean that you will go wherever I go."

"For me, responsibilities and obligations are mutual." Ying Zheng said it as a matter of course.

Longjing was helpless: "That's fine."

It was April, and the night wind on the banks of the Huaishui River was humid and cold.Above the Huai River, the smog filled the air, leaving only the gurgling sound of the rushing water.Even with Longjing's eyesight, even if he tried to look hard, he could only see a blurry figure.

"We're going over." After Longjing finished speaking, he grabbed Ying Zheng with one hand and was about to fly...

However, he miscalculated Ying Zheng's weight, and as a result of being careless, he almost fell off: "No, I either have to be carried by the princess or fly on my back. Ah Zheng, do you want the princess to hold you or me?" back?"

Ying Zhengqi's face was livid: "Is there no third choice?"

"Yes!" Longjing said, "You stay here, I'll go by myself..."

"back."

"what?"

"Let me tell you, I choose to be carried by you." Although Ying Zheng didn't know what a princess hug was, he had an intuition that it was a very embarrassing gesture, and being carried on the back was the lesser of two evils.Although, he prefers to recite Longjing by himself.

"Okay." Longjing didn't realize that Ying Zheng's machismo had received a knowing blow from him.

He squatted down and carried Ying Zheng, who was a head taller than himself, on his back.Then he took a deep breath and flew up...

This was the first time Yingzheng experienced the feeling of being in the air, but apart from feeling that the night wind was cooler and even more biting, there was no other feeling.

until--

"Look at my emperor, Longxiang... what the hell! Why do you need to pull the sword from your back!" Longjing couldn't pretend to be forced, and wanted to cry but had no tears...

Well, he was wrong. The moment he took out the weapon, the weapon actually appeared on his back, and he usually ignored it because he pulled out the double swords from his back so fast.

"What's on your back?" Ying Zheng lowered his head to look down, he felt a little uncomfortable from the pain.

"I can only put you down," Longjing weighed the situation and decided to take the risk to fly to the rightmost corner above the city wall, put down Yingzheng, pulled out his two swords, and opened his eyes wide at that, wanting to The sergeant who shouted was a sword: "The sword pierces the void!"

The twin swords danced in the air, forming phantoms.

The sergeant just came in a hurry: "Ah", then fell to the ground and died, clutching his chest.

"What's wrong!" Someone on the city wall yawned and asked.

"It's nothing," Longjing replied immediately, having learned Chu dialect, "I just took a nap and almost poked myself with a spear."

"Hahahahaha..." More people laughed now.

One of them said: "Liuzi Yan, why are you so stupid? By the way, your voice seems a little wrong?"

"Yes!" Longjing said as he walked over, "Emperor Longxiang!"

When everyone was laughing, they were suddenly stopped by Qiqi.

"Sword God Wuwo!" He simply kept on doing nothing, killing all the soldiers on the city wall.

"Ah Zheng, it's done!" Longjing said.

Ying Zheng came out from the shadows, with a complicated expression on his face: this was the first time he saw Longjing killing people with his own eyes, and he used tricks that he had never heard of or seen before...

"Ah Zheng, are you waiting for me here, or..."

"I'll go with you!" Ying Zheng said.

Longjing shrugged and squatted down.Ying Zheng was a little reluctant, but in the end he fell on the ground helplessly.

Longjing didn't feel that there was anything he shouldn't do, he put Yingzheng on his back neatly, lifted his hands lightly, and dragged him up.Then he drew his long sword and flew up.

He didn't see that when he easily dragged Ying Zheng up, Ying Zheng's face turned ugly...

The defenders are in the city, and the location of the granary in a city is similar.Longjing has led the army for many years, so he naturally knows how to quickly find the granary.It's just that Xiang Yan is also a good leader in battle, although he didn't expect that Qin Jun could send someone into his abdomen.

But this does not affect his habit of increasing his troops to guard the granary.

Longjing looked down and saw that the granary was brightly lit. Although it was late at night, there were many guards on patrol. Occasionally, a few guards lowered their heads, and when they heard the sound of "Bang", those few immediately Got my spirits up again...

It seems very tricky.

Moreover, the surrounding area of ​​the granary was deliberately cleared, and there was no place to hide. Longjing carefully deliberated on several plans, but none of them could completely solve them by yelling at them...

"Forget it, there may be chaos in the city first." Longjing said to himself, thinking that Ying Zheng was still on his back, he felt a headache.

With people on his back, he had to find a place to settle down quickly. It was not a problem to keep flying in the sky like this.It would be bad if it was shot down as a big bird.

But where should it be placed?There will be chaos later, if Ying Zheng is accidentally injured... then can this battle still be fought?

"Put me down," Ying Zheng said, "do you still have a sword in your backpack?"

Longjing thought for a while, he had Ziyanchen, but it was obviously useless to defend Yingzheng, he still had to use Ganjiang Moxie, after thinking for a long time, he remembered, except that he really had a Bingxin double swords.

He first found a corner with few people and put Ying Zheng down, then flipped through the game backpack and took out a pair of swords decorated with cherry blossoms.This thing is the little orange weapon that Taiyuan traded for Jinxuanyu, but he started to want to do it well, but it didn't take long before he made it. Go-getter Moxie, the little orange weapon is useless except for being cute...

"This... this sword..." Ying Zheng wanted to say that it was for women, but when he saw the pair in Longjing's hands... Well, his swords are all so feminine.Forget it, let's not talk about it.

But, is this slender sword dotted with flowers really useful?

Long Jing didn't care what he was thinking, he thrust the sword into Ying Zheng's hand: "Protect yourself!"

At this time, someone has discovered their existence, and is rushing over while shouting that there are assassins.Longjing jumped up and took the initiative to meet him. He swung his swords and roared, "The emperor's dragon is soaring!"

More than half of the people were immobilized, and a small half were still rushing.

"The emperor's dragon soars, the emperor's dragon soars!" He sent the emperor's dragon soar three times in a row, and finally caught them all.

Then--

"The sword breaks through the void, Jiang Hai condenses the light!" First, we settled a few farther ones.Then, he spun quickly, "Sword God Wuwo!"

The shadow of the sword surrounded his body. Although he didn't know how wonderful Hu Xuanwu was outside the Great Wall, Yingzheng was a little shocked just watching the sword dance of Longjing. He was just above the city and the light was too dim. Time is completely presented in front of him.Although it was a murderous dance, it didn't seem to be contaminated with a trace of blood, on the contrary, it looked so free from dust, so amazing!

It was the first time for Longjing to face so many sergeants, he suddenly had the illusion of being in a group of monsters, a group of little monsters, and when those monsters fell down one after another, he even thought he was in a game and came out reflexively. One: "The time is over."

From Ying Zheng's point of view, Longjing is just a sword dance at this time, and it is doing a curtain call.Although I don't know what the meaning of that action is, is it a silent mourning for the Chu army?

But in any case, the movement is really beautiful.

Long Jing was stunned for a while after the end of the song. He stood among the corpses of the Chu army, and suddenly looked at his hands in disbelief: "I thought I was dreaming...so it turns out that Xiutai is really the president. big."

He thought that he didn't miss that world, but at this moment, he finally discovered that that world had been buried deep in his heart and had never been far away...

"What are you thinking?" Ying Zheng asked him, "Those patrolling people died here, when will the next wave of patrolling people come? This wave didn't go back, will they be vigilant?"

"Damn it!" Longjing cursed, "I'll burn it right away, General Wang and the others must be waiting impatiently!"

He carefully put away the two swords, and with his feet a little bit, he flew over the granary, throwing the greased things and tattered clothes that had been prepared in the game package all over the place.This can be regarded as the waste utilization of these clothes that can no longer be worn.

Then, he took a flint and steel from the package and set the clothes on fire.Then, the flames lit up.

He was not in a hurry to leave, but waited for the fire to grow stronger, and the exclamation of Chu people had already sounded in the city: "Hurry up and put out the fire. The granary is burning!"

With the fire shining into the sky, Longjing smiled and stood up: "I'll take advantage of the chaos..."

"What are you going to do?" Ying Zheng had already walked over, "What do you want to do?"

"It's chaos right now, I'll kill that Xiang Yan..." Longjing replied.

"Come back with me!" Ying Zheng snapped, "You've finished what you're going to do tonight! Go back now!"

"Why should I go back?" Longjing asked, "Do you know how powerful Xiang Yan is? If he doesn't die, our Qin soldiers will be seriously injured! Now we have the opportunity to kill him! If you want to go back, go back!"

"This city is full of Chu troops, and I can't fly," Ying Zheng said.

"Then I'll take you to a safe place, and you let me kill Xiang Yan!" Longjing was eager to try.

"No!" Ying Zheng refused.

"why?"

"Why do you think I have to follow you? I knew that after you set fire to it, you would definitely not be able to resist killing Xiang Yan. Have you ever thought about how popular Xiang Yan is in Chu State? His side volunteered to protect him How many people are there? Do you think you are really invincible?" Ying Zheng finally couldn't help shouting.

"I don't think I'm invincible..." Longjing was taken aback, "But I can kill Xiang Yan..."

"But, you may not be unscathed!" Ying Zheng said.

"It's impossible to be unscathed or something!" Longjing said, "But I killed Xiang Yan in exchange for the greatest victory at the least cost, and we can..."

"Why don't you ever think about yourself?"

"what?"

"No one asked you to kill Xiang Yan, all they asked you to do was set fire to it. And you've done it now. No one asked you to protect them, but you still feel that you should protect others? Longjing, don't you think you care Is it too wide?" Ying Zheng endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it.

"But, if I have the ability to kill Xiang Yan, if I kill Xiang Yan, we can save a lot of trouble..."

"So you are going to kill? Because you think you are capable? Because you think you can save Qin's troops? What is your identity to kill? Are you the general of Qin? Don't kill Xiang without you?" Yan, can I, Da Qin, not win?"

Longjing froze in place for a long time: "Oh, so that's the case?"

The author has something to say: I suddenly lost hearing in my left ear last night. I went to see a doctor today, checked the otoscope, and saw with my own eyes that the depths of my inner ear were full of black and red blood clots and blood bubbles.Treatment has now begun.After communicating with the doctor, the doctor told me not to pick earwax all the time, as this will make the already fragile ear wall even more fragile.Again, I would like to remind everyone based on my personal experience, especially those who have rhinitis or otitis, they should pay more attention to ear maintenance.I want to cry when I say it, so stop it!

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