[Sword Three] Chase, Life, Gu II

Fan Zhuo is now facing a major problem in his life.

I usually don’t feel much when I’m surfing in the sky, but when I got to the ground, I realized that the Kunlun Icefield is insanely large, and it looks like a frozen white desert.

In fact, at the beginning, Fan Zhuo ran down the West Kunlun Heights with the purpose of looking for Tang Lin leisurely. He knew that Tang Lin's injury would not allow him to run very far, so he began to search along the outer circle of the camp. It became more and more silent, and when I came back to my senses, I felt something was wrong—there was only a hazy white around, and even the footprints were swallowed up by the sudden wind and snow.

In short, he was lost.

Fanzhuo's road blindness is born.

Once, in order to bring back a cub for Fen Yu, he chased vultures to the Sea of ​​Death, but spent more than half a month there, and half of the time was spent circling in circles.But even with such a fatal weakness, he still walked out of the sea of ​​death alive - he killed the monitor lizard, the sand python, and the inexplicably mutated scorpion with a waist knife, and violently tamed a whole group of desert wolves. Led by the wolves, Fan Zhuo found an oasis where the chamaejasma flower bloomed.

That's right, there is an oasis in the sea of ​​death, but no one has ever discovered it before, or in other words, no one has ever discovered this secret alive, and he is the first.

Outsiders all know that the sea of ​​death is a ghost, but to him, it is a paradise and a territory.

Fear is nothing but a feeling of powerlessness in the face of the unknown.When the unknown becomes the known, and the powerless becomes conquered, there is no fear.People are afraid because they are not strong enough.

Master said that he is very strong, and Fan Zhuo also knows that he is very strong.So, when he learned that Fen Yu was forced to hide in the Valley of the Evil because he had killed the people in the government, he spent a night to get rid of the so-called court envoys, not even using the Fenying Sacred Art. Then he blamed all these on the horse thief, clapped his hands, turned around and entered the valley of the wicked.

Because he couldn't let Fen Yu go.

This junior was the only person he was worried about after he became a "human".

Another gust of wind blew up and rolled up icy snow flakes and hit the hood. Fan Zhuo stopped, stretched out his hand to flick the hat, turned around suddenly, and opened his mouth as if greeting an acquaintance:

"Hey! You have been behind me...for a long time, right?"

He raised his face, his blue eyes gleamed, and at the end of his line of sight was a snow wolf, lowering its body and baring its teeth, growling at him, its gray fur was stained with ice slag, its powerful limbs were grasping the ground and it was arching backwards.

Fan Zhuo grinned suddenly, his white and flat teeth were exposed in the wind and snow, and a beast-like roar rolled out of his throat.The provocative snow wolf leaped up and rushed up at an extremely fast speed, opened its red mouth and bit Fan Zhuo.

This wolf is obviously very experienced, it wanted to bite off his neck, Fan Zhuo smiled even more happily, he raised his arm and punched it quickly, without using any internal force, just simply concentrated strength and speed One punch - "click", only a strange crisp sound was heard, and everything returned to calm.

The snow wolf's limbs twitched in the air, and there were bursts of wailing from the thick throat. Fan Zhuo's half of his arm went straight into the wolf's throat, and he hung the nearly [-]-jin wolf in the air with one arm.The sharp wolf teeth happened to touch the metal of the forearm. The wolf struggled in pain, unable to bite or spit out, let alone get Fan Zhuo's arm out of the throat. After a while, this The alpha wolf finally made a pitiful nasal sound, and drooped its fluffy tail.

"Good." Fan Zhuo snorted in satisfaction, patted the shrinking wolf's head with the other hand, then grabbed the back of its neck, and slowly pulled the arm stained with saliva, blood and other secretions from the wolf's mouth. Pulled out.

A moment later, Fan Zhuo was holding a bandage slowly, and unconsciously throwing a mask with the other hand, following the snow wolf with its tail between its legs in a happy mood.On the ice field, the snow wolf's sense of smell is far superior to other creatures, at least it is much more convenient than dogs. Although this kind of creature not only has a strong physical capital of solitary and arrogant, it is extremely difficult to tame, but as long as it meets Fan burning...

You know, in the early years, he was called a "monster" by everyone.

His mother died of dystocia while giving birth to him.

This woman of unknown origin died under a tree with a crooked neck covered in blood, and it was three days later when someone found it.And at that time, he was still alive.

The environment in the desert is very bad, and there are never any orphans in the rare oasis villages. Everyone grew up relying on the relief of the villagers.However, Fan Zhuo was far different from children of the same age since he was a child. He didn't like to talk, had a weird personality and possessed strange strength. At the age of six, he was able to overturn a camel by himself, and many adults couldn't beat him in wrestling.This abnormal force aroused the fear of quite a few villagers, so some people began to whisper, saying that the child lived a strange life. In this desert with harsh climate, the adults died for three days and the baby was still alive.

"This child is probably possessed by a devil and swallowed his mother's heart... No wonder..."

I don't know when it started, the playmates who grew up together also began to alienate him, avoiding his smile with a kind of dodging eyes.

Knowing they're scared...but why should they be?Obviously...he didn't do anything...

This sudden emotion spread to every corner of the village like rumors, and all the people began to avoid him and ignore him, as if he had really become some kind of ghost.

The feeling of loneliness accumulated day and night, becoming a haze that could not go away in his chest, which made him feel uncomfortable and uneasy.But no one told him how to restrain his strength, and no one told him how to control his surly personality.In Fanzhuo's short experience, there is no solution to the current situation.

Finally, one night, under the outburst of instinctive emotions, Fanzhuo hysterically pulled down the dead tree at the entrance of the village to vent.

The curly roots were mercilessly torn out of the sand, and the sound of the collapse attracted the wolf dogs that guarded the village at night. is an illusion.It made him feel sad and angry. First his playmates shunned him, and now even the animals began to reject him.

Why...they don't want to be with me? ……Why?

Ever since he tore the wolfhounds apart out of control, the balance that had been delicately maintained finally collapsed.

The villagers began to discuss driving him away, or starving him to death, but it was too late, and the child survived by eating raw poultry and poisonous insects, just like a moody humanoid beast.He grew up in such an environment until he was ten years old.

Later, by chance, a group of young people who came down from the Holy Sepulchre came here to preach.Those people stood solemnly in white clothes, lit a bright bonfire in the center of the village, and gathered almost the whole village.At that time, Fan Zhuo, because of being feared and ignored for a long time, was more irritable and fierce than in his early years, so he rushed into the crowd in retaliation, and amidst the exclamation of the people, he opened his mouth like a wild beast to the girl in the middle who was chanting sutras. bit down—

Suddenly, in a cry of surprise, fear and surprise, he was restrained from the air.

A young man quietly appeared behind him, grabbed his head with one hand, and hung him in the air like this. It looked light and delicate, but no matter how much he roared and scratched, he couldn't break free.

Fan Zhuo growled ferociously, and he turned his head angrily, only to see a delicate young man with gray hair and white skin looking at him expressionlessly, his deep red eyes were calm, as if he was staring at a dead object.

"Tsk." Fan Zhuo smacked his lips unhappily, kicked the snow wolf in front of him as if venting his anger, and trotted a few steps with his tail between his legs after hearing the wailing of the dejected beast.

Why did you suddenly recall this unpleasant memory?

Although it was the first time in his life that he was deflated, Fan Zhuo shrugged helplessly when he thought that the person who subdued him was his future domineering and cool master Kalubi.

In fact, Fanzhuo has basically no feelings for this memory, after all, he was not considered a human being at that time, so where did his feelings come from?Even if there is, there is probably only panic like a curse.

Activate the Fenying Sacred Art, letting the fiery flames travel and transpire on the body surface.Fan Zhuo was only wearing a thin burqa, and the equipment inside was a broken suit. It was still a little cold in this wind and snow, and most importantly, he was a little hungry now.Once Fan Zhuo was hungry, his temper would become quite irritable, which was probably a sequela left over from his childhood. He licked his lips, stared at the snow wolf in front of him, his eyes flickered, and when he found that little Tang Sect, he would eat the wolf. Forget it, tsk, I really miss the grilled fish and dried fish made by my junior...

There was another gust of wind blowing from the side, Fan Zhuo just started to lose his mind, but the bandage in his hand was tightened suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw the tamed snow wolf shaking his ears and jumping towards a certain place against the wind. pull in one direction.Within a few steps, Fan Zhuo noticed a sudden black spot not far away, and stepped forward quickly, and found that it was a dark metal frame half hidden in the snow, with damaged membrane wings attached to it.

This is... the organ wing!

Fan Zhuo bent down and pulled the mechanism wing out of the snow, grabbed the wing bone and handed it to the snow wolf. The wolf obediently sniffed the cold mech, looked left and right, and then turned to the only stone in sight. Run, circle around the rock to the back and call out loudly.

found it.

A flash of light flashed in the blue eyes, the little unhappiness accumulated just now dissipated, and the muscles and bones made an excited "cracking" sound, Fan Zhuo even forgot the hunger, just wanted to see that interesting little Tang Sect quickly, and then ……Then what……?

To tame him of course!

There is no beast that Fan Zhuo can't tame, not to mention, as a member of the Haoqi League, Tang Lin is nothing more than a domestic animal.

Fan Zhuo strode forward happily, seeing the excited Snow Wolf seeming to be circling in circles anxiously, which made him somewhat puzzled.

However, soon, his doubts were answered——

He saw Tang Lin.

This Tang Sect just leaned against the rock and fell on his back at his feet. His body was buried by falling snow, and his posture was rather unnatural. It can be seen that he spent a lot of effort to move from the place just now to this relatively sheltered place. Come on, with that...broken leg.

Tang Lin's ankle was dislocated by Fan Zhuo himself.Fanzhuo is very clear about his technique. This kind of dislocation is difficult to use even if it is temporarily picked up. Judging from his appearance, it is obvious that his body lost control when he landed, and the dislocated right foot failed to obey his will. After completing the task, the lower leg was broken because it could not withstand the impact.

Further up, there is a chest covered with scars and bloodstains. Black and red blood clots coagulated on the pale chest without ups and downs, and eroded to the abdominal wall; finally, the messy black hair that spread out covered most of the face, only faintly. You can see the dried blood stains on the chin, and the pale to transparent lips.

It looks... as if dead...

and many more! ?

Fan Zhuo suddenly understood where Snow Wolf's anxiety came from.

That's not anxiety, it's just fear, fear of seeing results for yourself...

Fan Zhuo took a sudden step forward and knelt down next to Tang Lin, raised his hand to brush away his messy black hair, and went to sniff him, then the pupils lurking in the shadow shrunk fiercely—he didn't breathe.

There is only a stiff coldness at the tentacles.

Fan Zhuo froze as if struck by lightning.

Not long ago, this little Tang Sect had tried its best to disguise in front of him, captured all his thoughts perfectly, and used this not-so-strong body to complete a beautiful Jedi counterattack.

Fan Zhuo still remembers the firm and indifferent self-confidence in his eyes when he calmly took off his mask to fight back, the embarrassed but straight-backed figure of the man when the celestial maiden scattered flowers burst, and... when they first met, he treated Miao Su The bewildering tenderness of the song.

These figures were still rolling vividly and profoundly in his mind, igniting his blood that hadn't been restless for a long time, but reality showed its cards at this moment, telling him that this person was dead?

What a joke! !

Fan Zhuo grabbed Tang Lin's skirt, and angrily grabbed his weak and limp body: "Hey little Tangmen! Are you playing with me!?"

Do everything possible to run away from Lao Tzu, just to die peacefully in this place where no shit? !

Are you willing to let Lao Tzu not be willing?

Fan Zhuo had never felt this way before. This was different from the anger he felt when he heard that Fen Yu was trapped in arrogance. His anger now contained a kind of inexplicable disappointment and another kind of powerlessness like being deceived. So much so that his palms trembled restrainedly, suppressing some emotion that he didn't understand, a strange and familiar emotion...

A sharp and tragic cry gradually sounded in my ears, as if some kind of bug had come out from the depths of my memory——

"Give me back Ami!"

"No! If I grab it, it's mine!"

Ami...is a beautiful black cat with gray eyes, which existed before he became a "beast"...he snatched it from the village head's daughter to play with.

It was a lovable and cunning kitten, small and agile.In order to chase this little guy, he once broke through other people's chaimen, trampled down other people's roofs, knocked down several donkey carts, and passed through the entire village like a whirlwind.The destructive power brought by Fanzhuo's physique is undoubtedly a disaster, but this black cat was able to avoid his pursuit dexterously without any injuries.

So every chase and escape often ended with him lying under a tree tired and hungry.At this time, the cat would gracefully run up to him, and docilely nap beside him in the warm sun.Every time at this time, he would put his face against the sand and smile foolishly. Even if he stretched out his dirty hands to touch the soft fur on the black cat's neck, it would only purr a few times comfortably, without the cunning before. An alienated look of distrust.

That period of chasing and having fun is the most precious part of my memory. Once, this was the only thing in life that made him feel safe and happy, until later...

"Father, he is the one who stole Ami!"

"Ami is mine! Don't any of you..."

For some unknown reason, the guards in the village came to snatch it together. At that time, he hugged the black cat angrily and resisted, but when he swung his fist, someone took advantage of the loophole. The softness in his arms disappeared instantly, taking away the last trace of warmth. .Fan Zhuo, whose eyes were red with anxiety, could only feel the depression and unhappiness in his heart pouring out uncontrollably. He pushed away the people who blocked him, stretched out his hands and grabbed Ami's struggling legs, his eyes were light red——

"...No one can take it away!!!"

At the end of the memory, the sky was filled with blood red accompanied by extremely shrill screams.

When the consciousness cleared up, only half of the cat's corpse was wet and slippery in his hands, and the thick and fishy warmth was exuding.

He has no memory of what happened after that.

Fan Zhuo only knew that he killed the cat with his own hands...

"Hello...Tang Lin?" His vision gradually became confused, and the memory of opening the gate flooded out like a swamp. Fan Zhuo only felt that his heartbeat was gradually speeding up against his will, to the point where he seemed to be flustered.

"...Wake up, hey, wake up!" He murmured, his voice trembling like quicksand, and his hands were shaking randomly, "Don't die! You don't die...don't die! I have not……"

I haven't... haven't had time yet...

Shaking hostile and fearful eyes, someone screaming and beeping, broken pieces of flesh and blood, dull golden eyes stained with blood, and dull fur...

I'm not, I didn't mean to...

"Woo...cough!"

Suddenly, there was a tremor in his hand.

Fan Zhuo lowered his head in a daze, only to see Tang Lin spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow", and then coughed violently.He opened his black eyes and unconsciously turned his eyeballs to glance at Fan Zhuo, his pale lips parted, and then his head drooped and he passed out.

"what……"

A palpitation-like inhalation sounded from his chest, and Fan Zhuo fixedly looked at the fainting young man in front of him, only feeling an indescribable numbness rippling from the bottom of his heart; he heard the sound of blood gurgling back, and the erratic feeling finally Condensed back to the body, and then, the consciousness that was like a nightmare gradually became clear.

Little Tangmen is not dead.

He is still alive.

But, after finding out that he was alive... why did I feel inexplicably at ease?

This long-lost emotion brings a particularly wonderful feeling, but it is much more comfortable than the pain of blood and flesh.

Fan Zhuo raised his hand in confusion to touch the scabbed wound on his cheek, and tentatively rubbed the young man's unexpectedly soft black hair.

Tsk, maybe it's because I subconsciously think Tang Lin looks like Ami! ?

Sunset Lingbei.

Ye Liancheng was patiently waiting for the last attack.

On the one hand, the construction of East Kunlun has come to an end, the main purpose of this trip to confuse the public has been achieved, the foundation of Haoqi League's future battlefield in Kunlun has been laid, and a commander from the league will come to hand over the command soon; on the other hand... ...Ye Liancheng stared blankly at his palm and clenched his fist. He had a premonition that this would probably be the last time he and Li Jinrui met.

Reluctant to kill, reluctant to let go, worrying about gains and losses, he chose to escape, but he forgot that the person who holds the initiative is not always himself.

The afterimage of five years ago is still lingering in my mind - I still remember that the young man at that time only left a sentence "I can't stay in Ye's house anymore" before turning around and leaving, despite himself loudly questioning and swearing behind him Can't get an answer.

When Ye Liancheng watched him walk without looking back, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, he picked up his epee and threw it at him. Fang felt that this person had changed—he was taller, stronger and more angular than the puppy in his impression. The childishness of the distinct face has faded unconsciously, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and handsome; compared to his fair baby face, Li Jinrui already looks like a man, not only in appearance, but also in skill.

Li Jinrui had practiced martial arts in Tiance for ten years, and he had to learn more things besides swordsmanship to inherit the family business, so he lost completely in that confrontation, and was knocked unconscious by Li Jinrui neatly with the body of a gun.

When he woke up, only Uncle Yuan, who had been with him since he was a child, was left beside him. Seeing the gray-haired old man holding his hand and calling "Young Master" in pain, Ye Liancheng felt as if his head was going to explode. As if in a dream.After finally regaining some energy, Yuan Shufang dared to tell him that Li Jinrui secretly left behind all the military pay for the past ten years, and also gave up the military rank that he had worked hard for in the ten years in Tiance Mansion.

This person just left so abruptly without any reason, and disappeared from his life since then, but he still hasn't figured out why Li Jinrui left.

Wings are hard to cross the river and demolish the bridge?Ingratitude, wolf-hearted?Or is it because he is tired of that willful and stalking self?

This time, what kind of thought did he leave...

Tang Wuyuan threw down the news and ran away on his own, completely ignoring this one was enough to plunge him into complete chaos.

Sometimes, Ye Liancheng really wanted to leave the army alone and go straight into the Valley of the Evil to find out. Anyway, the purpose of his arrogance from the very beginning was Li Jinrui, and all his efforts were to achieve this willfulness and selfishness. However, if he could really do this, he wouldn't have to endure it for so many years.From the first time he heard the name "Ghost Commander", Ye Liancheng's heart skipped a beat, so in the past five years he tried his best to squeeze to the front line, just to get a glimpse of that man from a distance; he wanted to take a good look , What kind of expression will Li Jinrui have after leaving the Ye family and leaving him? I hope and don't want to see the despair on that face, although in fact, with his rank at that time, he couldn't touch the general in the battle of camps.

In order to obtain the qualification to confront Li Jinrui head-on, Ye Liancheng began to stay in the Haoqi League, and devoted himself to the great cause of the faction. He grew up chaotically in thinking day and night, becoming stronger, more perfect, and more perfect. The more divided, the more contradictory between the bright and gentle surface and the suppressed dark side inside. Gradually, even I have developed a strong self-loathing...

"Boss Ye, the time has come."

Ye Liancheng opened his eyes wearily, rubbed his head that was starting to ache again, and said to the deputy commander next to him: "Send the order, order the three flanking teams to make a surprise attack first, and communicate with fireworks."

Since Tang Wuyuan said that the news delivered by Tang Lin is credible, he thinks there are two reasons why the Evilman Valley army left the highland: Either Luo Ci discovered the abnormality in East Kunlun through some channels, or the strict intelligence interference of the Haoqi League caused him to have He had the illusion that the Haoqi League would take advantage of the emptiness to harass Nei Gu.If it is the former, it is necessary to make a quick decision and strengthen the garrison of East Kunlun at the same time;This is the advantage of the attacking side, after all, the first move is in their own hands.

Ye Liancheng shook his head, let out a foul breath, temporarily suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on imagining the next battle situation.

In just one stick of incense, golden fireworks exploded on the gray high ground. Ye Liancheng, who was at the front, waved his hand silently, and rushed out first, followed by all blue and white behind him.

The well-trained horses were paired with special shoes, and they galloped briskly and steadily in the snowy field. After a while, they heard the sound of gold and iron.The previous three flanking teams were mostly elites from Mingjiao and Tangmen, with vicious moves and flexible movements, they entangled the rough men who were used to head-to-head confrontation in the Ice-Blood War Group, and hundreds of people were unable to parry with dozens of people.

He took the light sword from his back and gestured backwards. The two deputy commanders knowingly led a group of people to support the bottom, and after completing the task, they came up from the other side to meet up. Ye Liancheng led the rest of the troops and rushed straight forward. To the West Kunlun Highlands.The way up the mountain was found by the Haoqi League with a lot of effort. This road is narrow and narrow, and it is easy to be destroyed once the rolling stones hit. Fortunately, the disciples of the Tang Sect who went up first had listened to the instructions and stuck the trebuchet on the edge of the high ground. The period of time for the wicked to take measures was long enough for the remainder to rush to the second platform.

Luo Ci wasn't there, Tyranny wasn't there, and even the other masters of the Ice-Blood Wargroup didn't show up. Ye Liancheng rode his horse with his sword and scanned around. He felt that the situation was indescribably weird. The basic forces of the Snow Demon Hall were all left here. Fighting, but there is nothing in the air, the appearance is disorganized, and there is no serious fighting, so Haoqi's side rushes over like a broken bamboo, and the villains abandon their weapons and surrender.

The Haoqi League has a rule not to kill indiscriminately, and to deal with the villains who surrendered, they must send troops to deal with them. Ye Liancheng called a few people to take charge of this place temporarily, and rushed to the third floor alone.

The terrain of West Kunlun is more complicated than that of East Kunlun. There are a lot of basic materials piled up on the unfinished third platform. If there are any valuable people left in this stronghold, it is most likely on it.

Li Feisha raised his front hooves and hissed long, his voice echoed far away in the emptiness.

All the facilities are in good condition, but there is no one in sight.Ye Liancheng reined in the reins, held his sword to hold his breath, and looked around with tense nerves. There were still split logs and axes piled up under the dead wood not far away, which showed that these people didn't care when they evacuated.This may be a trap, or perhaps, Luo Ci has enough confidence to take back this place soon.

So what is he planning...

Ye Liancheng knew very well that Luo Ci seemed to be a well-behaved person, but he was not someone who would defend honestly, because no one could tell what the "rules" he followed were.

The horse's hoof stepped on the outer edge leaving a clear mark, and Ye Liancheng gradually walked towards the inner tent.The terrain on the third floor was very dangerous. There were connected wooden ring roads one after another on the ground. Ye Liancheng walked through the shadows under these bridges and came to a tent with a courtyard.

Suddenly, he reined in his horse and stopped.

Someone who shouldn't be here is moving in his sight.

The man sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, poured tea on the stone table in front of him calmly, finally took it up and sipped it carefully, then frowned dissatisfied.The black-edged white robe was gradually dyed light red, and the unsheathed picture was displayed on the table. He quietly drank a cup of tea, raised his head calmly, and his warm face was calm.

Luo Ci, the military commander of Zhengu.

On this third platform where everything is empty, I am alone.

"Mr. Luo." Ye Liancheng greeted him from a distance, and rode his horse forward expressionlessly, but he was even more puzzled in his heart.Not to mention that Luo Ci is inferior to him alone, just because he can't feel hostility from this person in front of him is already confusing. Could it be that Daoist Luo is sure that he will come up alone first, so Want to buy him a cup of tea?

"Boss Ye, please." Luo Ci nodded slightly, and made a "please" gesture to Ye Liancheng, who was dismounted, and then poured hot tea into the empty cup of the guest seat. Ye Liancheng was not pretentious, he was generous Fang Di took a seat opposite Luo Ci, picked up the tea and made a toast and drank it all in one gulp.

Tsk... so bitter...

"Kunlun Heights water is not easy to boil, and there is no good tea, so I have wronged Coach Ye. But Coach Ye is very courageous, not afraid... what can I put in your cup?" Luo Ci smiled lightly and was full of Ye Liancheng. cup, and then moved the teapot to his own cup.

"Since that's the case, then Ye has a question." Ye Liancheng lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the green tea soup in his hand, "Didn't Military Master Luo ever think that if Ye... took the military teacher's hand with his sword before he sat down?" Where's the head?"

A gust of wind sprinted through the sky, bringing the whine of air collisions.

"You won't." Luo Ci put down the teapot, took the picture on the table and held it in his hand, and stroked the sword edge with his fingers, "Because I can solve your confusion."

Hearing this, Ye Liancheng smiled slightly, turned the teacup in his hand and said, "What Ye sees is the same, Army Master Luo is definitely not someone who would do such boring things." He raised his head again and drank the hot water in the cup. Tea, slowly put down the cup, "Then, can Army Master Luo start to explain Ye Mou's doubts?"

"Yes." Luo Ci nodded slightly, then got up silently and went to the rear barracks, then held out a warm white suit and handed it to Ye Liancheng, "First, this is the thing of Coach Ye, I will return it to its original place first My lord, thanking Commander Ye for his mercy, is also an apology for my previous rudeness."

Ye Liancheng looked at the piece of ferret velvet, frowned in displeasure, but still accepted it politely.

"Secondly, if Coach Ye wants to ask why the defense of West Kunlun Heights is so lax, I admit that half of it is to reduce casualties and reasonably lure the enemy. As for the other half...it's a long story, let's not mention it for now."

"Thirdly, the reason why I am here is not to show off my personal ego... It is indeed sincere to invite Coach Ye to drink tea. As for the fundamental purpose... I think, I don't need to explain, Coach Ye will know soon."

After finishing speaking, Luo Ci stood quietly in front of him holding Huaying, but his eyes slowly turned to the distance.

Ye Liancheng frowned even deeper.What Luo Ci just said basically avoided all the important points, and every sentence seemed to have something in it, so he had to start thinking about those suggestive words.Just when he was about to straighten out his thoughts, he heard the sound of "da da" horseshoes approaching:

"Report—!"

Ye Liancheng turned his head in surprise, but saw a Seven Star Guard galloping towards him, almost falling off the ground and running forward, he didn't care to surprise the Taoist next to him, and said to Ye Liancheng, "Report to the commander, just now There is news from behind that Sunset Ridge has fallen!!"

"What?!" Ye Liancheng's pupils shrank, he quickly turned a glance at Luo Ci who was beside him, and asked in a hurried tone, "What's going on?"

"Report, there is news that the communication channel between the rear and the front line has been cut off, and a large number of villains have appeared in an unknown setting at Sunset Ridge. According to the analysis of the secret emissary of Tianxuan Temple, they should have come in through the freight passage of Changlefang..."

Changlefang?

Hearing this unstable place, Ye Liancheng's mind flashed a person's name—Fen Yu.

Damn it!He originally thought that Fen Yu was just a killer who was responsible for delivering the real situation and news, but he ignored the possibility of this person being an information disseminator!

"It's just a large number of villains, how can the self-rescue ability in the rear be so poor, what about the generals in the stronghold?"

"Report, the news says that the leader of the Valley of the Wicked is... yes," the Seven Star Guard shrugged and lowered his head, "It seems to be the saint of the Valley of the Wicked..."

Mirigul!

Ye Liancheng glared at Luo Ci fiercely. Now he finally understands the meaning of Luo Ci's weak appearance... Procrastination, Luo Ci's meaning is that the longer the better, the procrastination made Haoqi League get used to the Kunlun operating rules, and thus smoothly Follow this rule to overturn it!After all, Kunlun is the home field of the Valley of the Wicked. Without Qixing being present, the appearance of any one of the ten evils will be a huge change.Ye Liancheng originally thought that Luo Ci was wasting part of his troops to strengthen the internal defense because of the emptiness of the inner valley, but he did not expect that this person would actually use offense as defense, and personally came to hold him back.

It's as if... being tricked...

Ye Liancheng tightly held the ferret velvet in his hand, and asked in a condensed voice: "I don't know if the Luo military master has any other tricks. After you enter the urn, you should catch the turtle in the urn, right?"

"Yes." Luo Ci looked straight into Ye Liancheng's eyes, "Although the Haoqi League has many troops this time, they are scattered, and our side, except for the Raider, is stationed in Xiaocanglin... Now, it must be encircled soon...? By the way, although West Kunlun is a stronghold, but the valley of the wicked is a land of poor mountains and bad waters, and the food and grass cannot be met every day and can only be kept on a monthly basis..." A clear and low-pitched voice rang out, "Yesterday , it’s really the end of the month.”

In other words, the advance army of the Haoqi League is about to be trapped in this desolate highland with no backup?However, in this sudden surprise attack, all the riders and luggage were behind, and the food and grass did not go first... so...

Damn it! !

Seeing the trembling look of the Seven Star Guards on the side, Ye Liancheng knew that his expression must be terribly distorted now, he took a deep breath hard to calm down his heartbeat, suddenly licked his lips and smiled at Luo Ci: "It's okay...Since Army Master Luo is here So, I think, the brother of the villain won't watch the military master break here, right?" He flipped the light sword in his hand and pointed it at Luo Ci's face.

However, in the face of such a threat, Luo Ci just sighed slowly and blinked quietly: "I seem to have said that I am not trying to show my personal ego..."

——"Clang!" A buzzer sounded, and an arrow hit the tip of Ye Liancheng's sword. Kan was nailed to his feet.

I saw a person slowly coming out of the tent behind Luo Ci, his left hand was fixing the bow on his back, his right hand was holding a long spear, the red and white feathers on his head fluttered lightly in the wind and snow, and the shiny silver armor suddenly reflected Shine bright.

Ye Liancheng's eyes were squinted by the sudden white light, he covered his forehead with his hands, and tried hard to open his eyes to see the uninvited guest in front of him clearly.As a result, the heartbeat was completely disrupted in the next instant.

Under the dusk, the wind is mournful.

Li Jinrui was standing behind Luo Ci, looking at him non-stop.

The author has something to say: Although the fire is much worse, but the timing is almost _(:з」∠)_...

Then... school starts?

☆, decision