[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Wu Yue Double Hook

The horse that Feng Qiu was riding was always good, but there were three people on it, and he was about to be overtaken by the Jurchen.

She had some headaches, and for a moment, she even had the idea of ​​letting Fang Yingkan take the Xixia envoys away, leaving her behind.

But at the very beginning of her thoughts, Feng Qiu realized that there is no difference between entrusting the Xixia envoys to Fang Yingkan and entrusting the lamb to the tiger. At this moment of her hesitation, Fang Yingkan said in a low voice: "They are chasing after you." Come up!"

When Feng Qiu heard this, the knife in his sleeve came out of its sheath instantly.The light blue light slid across an arc in the air, cutting off the stabbing feather arrow!Her fingertips pinched the thin rope on the handle of the knife, and at the moment when the knife was almost out of her hand, she grabbed the knife back along the rope and cut off a batch of new arrows!

Fang Ying looked behind her with a low smile and said, "You seem to have experience in fighting archers—since you have experience, you should know that if you have a long knife in hand, you may be able to stop the next wave of swords , with your current weapon—”

As if to prove Fang Yingkan's words, when the third wave of arrow feathers hits, Feng Qiu's knife can no longer stop everything!Fang Ying watched Xuehe come out of her sheath, and rescued her!

Fang Yingkan said coldly: "Once they see the limit of the blade, you will no longer be able to stop the arrow feathers."

Fang Yingkan said: "I suggest you abandon this envoy, leave him, you and I still have the hope of returning to Pingxia City."

Of course Feng Qiu knew that it was difficult to wield a knife in the sleeve on horseback, but it was even more impossible for her to hand over the envoys of Xixia.She held on, and the other party should look at her viciously: "Shut up! Now it's like this, whose fault is it!"

Fang Yingkan said: "If you don't save me—there will be no current siege."

Feng Qiu heard the sound and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of getting sand when you talk so much?"

"To shut up!"

In fact, Fang Yingkan did not make a mistake in this sentence, if Feng Qiu didn't save him, and let him fight Wanyan Agu to the death, she would reap the benefits of being a fisherman, and she would not be chased and beaten by the Jurchen cavalry, There will be no fear of life today.

The only price--at most one party should be given up.

but no-

Feng Qiu is from the Shenhou Mansion, and she originally had the responsibility of taking care of the other party.What's more, Fang Yingjian was the only one who could reach the covenant with Xixia during this mission. If he was killed to get rid of Wanyan Agu, who would talk about the covenant with Xixia, she and Lu Xiaofeng?

She was afraid that Xixia and Liao would take the opportunity to stir up hatred between the dynasty and the Jurchen, encircle Wei and rescue Zhao Fan, and solve the dilemma that Da Li had finally created for them.

Her dream was illusory, so illusory that even Da Li found it difficult.But since it has already started, and since everyone is working hard, Feng Qiu can't let this matter be ruined in his own hands.

Even if she herself was very wary of Fang Yingkan, she couldn't let him have an accident during this mission.

Seeing Feng Qiu gritted his teeth and said nothing, Fang Ying laughed, almost seductively saying: "If you really want to help Li Wuji - you should leave me now."

"Only by leaving me behind can you save this weak Xixia man in front of you."

The envoys of Xixia were almost fainted by this shock. When they heard Fang Yingkan's words while the horse was jolting, they became nervous and subconsciously said something in Xixia language.

Feng Qiu didn't understand, Fang Yingkan smiled lightly and said, "He's begging you to get rid of me."

Feng Qiu: "..."

Feng Qiu was exhausted, her hand holding the knife burst out with veins, but she still wanted to calmly say: "If you say one more word, I will really throw you down."

Fang Ying seemed to understand that Feng Qiu was no longer joking, he finally shut up.Instead, he clenched his Blood River Sword.

Being overtaken by the pursuers was only a matter of a moment.

The Jurchen cavalry realized that it would be useless to attack the two men with arrow feathers, so the archers aimed at the horses they were riding.

The horses were not armored, nor were they swift.

Dozens of arrows pierced through the air, and the wind and autumn came from the low sky——as Fang Yingkan said, the Red Sleeve Saber and the Blood River Sword are not long soldiers, and the range they can protect is extremely limited. If the enemy finds out this point, they will Can no longer defend against back arrows from behind!

Breaking through the air, Feng Qiu knew she couldn't stop the arrow feather, she had already grasped the Xixia envoy's neckline, and even looked back and grabbed Fang Yingkan——

But Fang Yingkan leaned down and snatched the rein from her hand. There was an undercurrent in his dark eyes. At the very moment, the horse he was pulling turned to the right——

The arrow that was supposed to shoot down the horse's leg missed the horse's leg, and the horse was suddenly startled—at the same time, Fang Ying looked at Feng Qiu and said, "Right to the south, let's go!"

Feng Qiu didn't doubt that he was there, so he put his foot on the horse's head to borrow strength, and carried the Xixia envoy in one hand, and rushed to the right and south!

At this time, they had already left Pingxia City, and stepped into the desert at the junction of Pingxia City and Xixia.The ground is dry, and there are few green plants that can be seen. Looking to the southwest, you can still see the old outpost and old city that has been eroded by wind. Behind the outpost, there is the barrenness that has been seen.

The city wall can withstand arrows, and more importantly, in the ruins of the city wall, the advantages of cavalry will disappear, and the advantages of long swords and knives will be fully displayed.Feng Qiu understood Fang Yingkan's meaning almost immediately, and the true energy in his chest was raised to the extreme, and he jumped behind the dilapidated city wall in one breath.

The Jurchen cavalry pursued closely, but at this time the horses were no longer convenient to charge.

The old city looks calm and quiet as a shelter for caravans in the wind and sand.Like a silent old beast, it devours the prey that invades it.The Jurchen cavalry stopped their horses, glanced at the city, and reported to Wanyan Aguda: "They hid inside, there are too many rocks here, and the arrows are not effective."

Wanyan Aguda heard the words, stretched out his hand to greet the cavalry with guns and knives, he said coldly: "Then stab them out."

"I have nearly a hundred elite soldiers, and each of them is a warrior who is worth one hundred. I don't believe that the envoys who give away can be worth one thousand."

Feng Qiu and Fang Yingkan hid under the sentry tower.

The Xixia envoy still fainted from fright. Feng Qiu put him in the sentry post, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Fang Yingkan looks at her slightly.In the wind and sand, her face is still as white as jade, even if the sun is not merciful, she still seems to be able to shine in this dim sentry tower.Such a beautiful thing can almost make the rare treasures in the world look pale - but the rare treasures will be treated with obedience, and the one in front of him can only stick to the knife, like a reckless man.

The reckless man of jade carving.

Fang Yingkan sat silently, quietly watching what Feng Qiu wanted to do.

The Jurchen's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and her hand was getting closer and tighter. Suddenly, this person poured something out of the bottle in his arms, and pressed it into Fang Ying's mouth with lightning speed. Look between the teeth.

Perhaps her expression was too tense, so that her fresh face was too beautiful, and Fang Yingkan was too relaxed, so she succeeded in swallowing the elixir for a while.

Fang Ying took a look at the product and confirmed in his heart: it is Karasuma, a wound medicine that everyone in the six sects has to replenish qi and blood.The taste is particularly unpalatable, so when the people of Six Doors are on duty, sometimes they will use the bitter taste of this thing to refresh themselves.Fang Yingjian once ate one from Jin Jiuling of Six Doors, and he still remembers the taste.

He slightly raised his eyes to look at Feng Qiu, only to hear the girl say viciously: "I fed you the poison."

Fang Ying looked: "Pfft."

The light was too dark, and Feng Qiu was too nervous. She didn't pay attention for a while. Fang Ying looked a little subtle, and then said: "This thing will attack in ten days, and Lu Xiaofeng has the antidote. You made an agreement with him to take the Xixia envoys there." Xixia, so you want you to take the living Xixia envoys, and you will have the antidote."

Fang Ying was silent for a while, and decided to follow Feng Qiu's words. He asked, "Do you know what it is to poison me?"

Feng Qiu said: "Thank you for reminding me, I am very clear. But if I don't do this, the young duke will commit a bigger crime——what is the crime of murdering an envoy from an enemy country?"

Fang Ying laughed: "You do know that I don't know how to protect waste."

Feng Qiu said: "I only know that Xixia people cannot die."

The voice of the cavalry was getting closer and closer, and Feng Qiu wanted to go out of the sentry tower to meet the enemy.Fang Ying finally moved when he saw the shape, he held Feng Qiu, and said in a deep voice: "Are you crazy? You have poisoned me, why are you pretending to be a good person now?"

Hearing this, Feng Qiu looked at Fang Ying for a while before saying: "Young Master, you are from Song Dynasty."

Fang Yingkan frowned slightly: "So what?"

Feng Qiu said: "My duty is to protect Song people."

"As long as you don't kill the envoys, and don't take the safety of your family and country to fight with Da Li, you will always be the Marquis of Supernatural Powers and the object I want to protect."

Fang Ying looked slightly startled.

Feng Qiu smiled and said: "The Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower protects the weak, and the Shenhou Mansion protects Song. Young Lord, remember to go to Xixia to get medicine."

Sure enough, Feng Qiu had already left the sentry tower.

Her blue Hidden Knife has never returned since it was unsheathed, and now it is attached to her arm, with a clear light flowing through it, like a surging blood vessel melting into her body.

Since coming back again, Feng Qiu has not encountered such a crisis scene in 18 years.

Standing in this dilapidated military fortress abandoned by time, she thought in a daze that she was back on the battlefield.Swords and swords came from all directions, all her companions were dead, she had no reinforcements, and she was alone, all she had to do was fight to the death—a fight to the death against the general and against her comrades!

The red sleeve knife is not a weapon suitable for the battlefield, it is indeed the most suitable weapon for close combat.

The cyan light of the knife weaved into dense rain, Feng Qiu broke through alone, and the blade formed a thread, splitting the heads of dozens of people overnight!

Blood splashed on her cheek like a bright red flower.

But the cyan blade in her hand didn't have the slightest coquettish taste. Compared with Su Mengzhen's stunning red sleeve knife out of its sheath, her knife was more like a sharp weapon for slaughter in a moment.Probably the Hongxiu God nun never thought that one day the gentle and flashing Hongxiu knife technique would be danced so fiercely - to bother Cunjian, just like Fengqiu showed Su Mengzhen the same mountain division , Abandoning all compassion and tenderness, at this moment only the most core "death" is left, turning the azure misty rain into a short knife on the battlefield.

Feng Qiu has not encountered such a scene for a long time. "Jiang Feng" has hardly encountered a real battlefield in her life, so that she would feel sick and uncomfortable when encountering the overwhelming bloody smell.But when it really came to the moment of life and death, some Fengqiu thought that his instinct to throw away and forget was still there.

The Jurchen thought that the one who came out was a beautiful woman, even if she was holding a knife, she was not scary at all.

They have also seen martial arts people in the Central Plains. Most of them are highly skilled, but they have never experienced a real battlefield. They don't know that a well-trained elite soldier can trap a giant dragon to death in the formation.

Even if this woman is really a master, kung fu in the martial arts may not be completely applicable to the battlefield.

——But this woman seemed to be born on the battlefield.

Killing ten people overnight, she chose to break the formation one step ahead of them as if she knew what these soldiers would do.Seeing this, the lieutenant even reported to Wan Yan Aguda, wanting to ask his opinion.

Wanyan Aguda stared closely at Fengqiu, who was besieged by everyone, and felt that those eyes seemed familiar to him.He looked at it for a while, and said, "She is not from the rivers and lakes, she is familiar with our attack methods. Let the swordsmen take off their armor, keep a distance from her, and let the spearmen and archers go up!"

The lieutenant immediately understood what Wanyan Aguda meant.

Human strength is limited, facing masters, if they cannot be besieged, they should be besieged.

Arrows fell like a rainstorm.

In front are light armor and sharp spears.

You can't go up, you can't jump, you can only defend, defend with all your strength!

Feng Qiu's internal strength can be regarded as the best among her peers. She has never slackened for a moment since she started learning martial arts.But in this seemingly endless siege, she gradually felt exhausted, and a lifetime of exhaustion was the message of death!

Feng Qiu hit three arrows.

She was particularly tenacious. Although she was hit by three arrows, she broke the front armor and broke the tip of the spear.Cyan cultivator cut iron and steel, she has realized Jurchen's thoughts, she simply stopped defending, and turned to attack with all her strength - attacking directly at Wanyan Agu!

Her speed is extremely fast, and her sword is extremely ruthless.At the cost of hitting three arrows, the Jurchen's roundup actually made a hole for her!Seeing her rushing towards Wanyan Aguda like a ray of lightning, the Jurchens couldn't help shouting anxiously!

And Wanyan Agu stared at Fengqiu without blinking, and he even laughed.

He held the black long spear in his hand, and stopped Feng Qiu's knife more steadily!

Wanyan Aguda looked at Fengqiu, it was the first time he spoke to the enemy on the battlefield.He said: "Little girl, Song people are cowardly and not worthy of you. You don't have to work hard for them, come back to Jurchen with me."

"I can give you a fief and a palace. If you want to fight hard, there is a vast grassland for you to do as you please. If you want to be comfortable, there are countless gems for you to choose from." He stared at Feng Qiu closely, and praised, "You She is very beautiful, even more beautiful than the Uighur girl I saw yesterday."

"Pretty makes me think it's a pity that you are dead."

Feng Qiu's eyes were bright, and her blade was held up by the tip of Wan Yanmin's spear—the sleeve knife was not long, and she lost the distance.

She laughed.

That smile dazzled Wanyan Aguda's eyes, and then the blue light stretched for several feet like a whip!Thanks to Wanyan Aguda's quick reaction, he dodged it with a swing of the gun, and at the same time shouted "Shoot the arrow!" - but the blue light also cut off the tip of his spear!

Wanyan Aguda was horrified, a red sword with blood stained edge was standing behind the green knife.

The arrow missed and cut off all over the place.The green knife holder is still standing.

Fang Ying saw that his left arm was dripping with blood.Rushing into the closed enemy formation obviously cost him a lot.

Feng Qiu turned his back to him, and said angrily: "Didn't you be asked to protect the envoy?"

Fang Yingkan said coldly: "Shut up, if I don't come, you are a sieve."

Feng Qiu said: "You are here, if something happens to the envoy, you will be poisoned to death!"

Fang Ying smiled and said: "Kara Wan is poisonous, Wu Qing didn't teach you to use something that others don't know when deceiving people?"

Feng Qiu was slightly taken aback.

It took a long time before he said: "If I knew it earlier, I would give you a candy."

Fang Yingkan laughed out loud.

After Wanyan Agu retreated to the guards, he glanced at his broken spear, and the tiger's mouth that was vaguely opened after receiving the knife, and fell silent for a while.

After a long while, he raised his head and said: "Central Plains martial arts, well-deserved reputation." He looked at his soldier, who immediately understood and handed over a knife.

Wanyan Aguda grasped the hilt of the long saber, looked at the other light blue saber, and said to Feng Qiu: "The magical soldiers in the Central Plains are heartbreaking too—don't worry, I won't kill you."

Fang Ying saw the knife in Wanyan Aguda's hand.

He was silent for a while, and said to Feng Qiu: "How strong is your knife?"

Feng Qiu: "...Maybe it can cut off your Blood River Sword."

Fang Yingkan was surprised: "You still throw it away?"

Feng Qiu became anxious: "I'm not here to save you!"

However, Feng Qiu's long saber was modified to match her Fenshan Jin, even Wanyan Aguda held it, and she didn't know how to use it to take advantage of it.It is not terrible to have a sharp deer-cutting knife, but that knife can cut through Xuehe Sword and Fengqiu's Hidden Knife, but it still puts a lot of pressure on them.

There are hundreds of Jurchen cavalry, and half of them have been killed so far.

Feng Qiu and Fang Yingkan are tired.The blood from the two of them dried and then became wet, but Wanyan Aguda, who was holding the deer-cutting knife, was still at ease.

At this moment, Feng Qiu really felt a little hopeless.

But she still wanted to joke, and the other party should look at her and said: "I am good-looking, and I am reluctant to kill me after watching Yan Aguda. Little Marquis, do you think you are good enough for Wanyan Aguda to show mercy?"

Fang Ying glanced at her, bent his lips and said, "Don't worry, I'm very pretty, at least 'Jianghai Yuzhu' is willing to lay down her life for me."

Feng Qiu was stunned for a moment before he understood what Fang Yingkan was talking about.

She almost suffocated, and was about to explain, Fang Yingkan said again: "Be careful, if you die here, Li Wuji will really be doomed. He can't take my life."

Feng Qiu was slightly surprised, she looked at Fang Ying, a little wanting to ask the other party, and then she didn't regret coming out, after all, seeing that Wanyan Aguda didn't mean to kill her, but he really meant to kill him.But Feng Qiu felt that this question was meaningless.

Fang Ying seemed to have helped her.

No matter what Fang Yingjian was thinking or planning.Without Fang Yingkan, she wouldn't be able to survive at all, and maybe she has already fallen into the hands of the Jurchen.

Feng Qiu thought for a while, then smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll try harder."

Fang Ying glanced at her, and there seemed to be some warmth in those cold eyes.

Feng Qiu heard Fang Yingkan say: "That's right, I've already regretted it, don't make me regret it enough to push you to the Jurchens."

Feng Qiu: "..." I'm really just a little bit away from being pissed to death.

The sky is getting darker, and the river of blood is bluestone.

The three armies work together to trap, kill, encircle and suppress.A giant dragon can kill ten or hundreds, and it is hard to be brave, but there will be a moment of exhaustion in the end.

Seeing Wanyan Aguda join the battle, Feng Qiu couldn't stop the opponent's shot.Just as Feng Qiu was forced to switch from offense to defense, a bell rang suddenly in this dilapidated barren land.

It was an extremely odd ringtone.It's like a camel bell, but it's too cold and sharp.

I really don't know how to describe this voice, it is clear and pleasant, as if it came from a distant dream, but it carries an extremely damp and cold air, which is completely incompatible with this dry and desolate land.

When Feng Qiu was exhausted, listening to the ringtone, a double image appeared in front of his eyes.She was keenly aware of the strange ringtone, and used the pain from her wound to wake herself up. The Jurchens obviously also noticed the strange ringtone, and the lieutenant general's expression changed drastically.

The man mumbled something to Wanyan Aguda directly, Wanyan Aguda's face was serious, and after a while, the land was filled with mist strangely, Wanyan Aguda no longer hesitated, and even stopped besieging Fengqiu and the others .

He led the Jurchen cavalry and rushed out of the old city as if they were fleeing.

Feng Qiu was at a loss.She looked at Fang Ying.

Fang Ying looked down at Feng Qiu, half of her face was covered in blood.

Fang Yingkan couldn't help smiling, and said affectionately, "Fengniang, Shura is here."

Feng Qiu: "...?"

The ground was filled with mist, and a group of white-clothed disciples gradually came out of the mist.These people are male and female, with different appearances. The only thing they have in common is that they are all beautiful in appearance, holding various magic tools, and walking barefoot - if it weren't for the brown color of these people's magic tools that look like blood stains, look at them It's really like the flying team in the Buddhist story.

Feng Qiu almost held his breath.

Fang Yingkan said: "Just now the Jurchen and Wanyan Aguda said that we have gone astray, the west is the territory of the devil and the Buddha. The devil appears with blood, and the Buddha rings with a bell. The Buddha has come, so they must escape. "

Feng Qiu whispered: "Why do you hide from Buddha?"

Fang Yingjian could hardly hold his sword, he said in a low voice, "Because this Buddha is not Shakya Tathagata, but the Mahakala of Brahmin."

Fang Yingkan said in a hoarse voice: "The murderous Guanyin, even Jurchen must avoid his edge."

The bell was getting louder and louder, and Feng Qiu's ears gradually began to roar.She immediately stabilized her mind, but the mist in the mist made it difficult to wake up.

With a sound of ding dong, Fang Yingjian could no longer hold the sword.He grabbed Feng Qiu's hand, trying to protect her behind him.

However, both of them are at the end of their battles.The bell rang even louder, and the fog was so thick that it almost swallowed all the figures.

The men and women in the fog fell down.

The bell jingled, and the "Flying Apsaras" in white stepped to the old city.

Avalokitesvara descended from the sky.

He looked at the unconscious person on the ground, and stretched out his slender, white hand.That hand caressed Feng Qiu's side face, gently wiped off the blood stains on her face, and wrapped her cherishingly and tenderly.It's weird, but gentle like a dream.

The author has something to say: Sorry for the cooing yesterday, I will make up for it today!

Thinking about it, I also know how it is possible for me to write about the world of two people.I tried my best to send Lu Xiaofeng away just to write something that should be read, so it must not work.

It was not easy to go to Li Qi's younger brother's territory.

Da Li: I seem to have forgotten to remind Feng Niang of something. By the way, I remembered that my younger brother seems to be in the Xixia Uighur area.