Karmic fire burned the city for several days.

The once glorious royal city is now in ruins. The house is ruined, the walls are decaying, the wood is charred and the bones are dead, and there is a foul smell of blood. The surrounding area for several miles has become a dead zone.

When Long Guang led the eight thousand riders of the Tenglong Legion back to Shouchun, everyone's eyes were full of hatred.

"Ying Ziyi!"

Xiang Shaoyu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were tearing open, and he hated this name deeply in his young heart. Long Qie looked at Xiang Shaoyu's appearance at this moment and unconsciously put his hand on his shoulder.

"Shaoyu...!"

Long Qie was a little worried about Xiang Shaoyu. If you are as smart as Xiang Shaoyu, you can naturally see it.

"I'm fine, Xiaolong."

It started to rain lightly, hitting the armor of the Eight Thousand Chuqi and also hitting everyone's heart. The war horse kept snoring, uneasy because of the smell of anxiety and blood.

Eight Thousand Cavalry stood quietly in front of the ruins, on the official road where people used to come and go. For a moment, everything was silent, and the silence was terrifying. This is regret, guilt, and crying.

The red and black Qin flag fluttered on the half-destroyed city wall, and the word "Win" on it was particularly dazzling.

As a soldier, it is your duty to protect your family and country. But they failed to do all this.

There are many knights in the Tenglong Legion who have settled down in Chudu.

Now, there is only one thing that can make them press their urge to rush to the royal city to find their families.

Military discipline, iron-like discipline, is deeply rooted in the blood. It is developed over a long period of time in every training and every battle, and is almost instinctive.

Long Qie bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot an arrow at the big flag left by Ying Ziyi.

With a snap, the flag fell. However, no one is in the mood to appreciate this exquisite archery skill.

Everyone's attention was focused on their coach Long Guang, expecting him to make a decision.

"Long Xiu."

"The general is here!"

"You have a thousand handsome knights patrolling the surrounding area, on guard against possible enemy attacks at any time."

"I will obey my orders."

"Long Qie."

"The general is here!"

"You are handsome and riding a thousand horses around to search for available supplies."

"I will obey your orders!"

.......

Long Guang issued a series of measures, but his deputy general had a frown on his face. He whispered to Long Guang: "General, now Yingzi has escaped far away, but according to the last general's opinion, he has not escaped far. Such a great achievement cannot be given up!"

yes! Killing Ying Ziyi, such a great achievement, is right in front of you.

But Long Guang couldn't let go, not the Chu people who had lost their homes everywhere.

In Long Guang's heart, all this was his fault.

If only I could catch Ying Ziyi earlier! .....If it had been earlier, maybe none of this would have happened.

will not happen!

"I understand, but now, the priority is to save the Chu people."

"As you command!"

There was a complicated look on the lieutenant's face. Admiration, not worth having both. Finally, he cupped his fists and said, "I will obey your orders!"

.......

Long Guang did not pursue him immediately, but rested on the spot and treated the people of Chudi.

On a high rock, Ying Ziyi raised his head and looked into the sky. The Ghost Riders wander around the fields, hunting and shooting, drinking and resting, or riding horses for fun...

In short, no one is doing anything serious.

A fire in Chudu exposed Ying Ziyi's whereabouts to the broad daylight.

Ying Ziyi knew what would happen after this short period of calm.

That is the turbulent undercurrent hidden under the surface of the sea, enough to swallow everything.

His three thousand riders were undoubtedly driving a small boat on the sea, and there was a danger of capsizing as long as a wave came.

Snap, an arrow traveled a long distance and nailed the ground not far from Ying Ziyi. After the knight who shot the arrow finished shooting, he took out a bag of wine from his horse bag and opened his mouth to drink it, completely ignoring the strange scene.

Because in front of this feather arrow, there is a blindfolded old man.

"Thirty steps!" The old man said with a smile, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

This is the distance between the old man and Ying Ziyi.

This is a master who can completely hide his whole body's aura. Even though Ying Ziyi was thirty steps away, no one noticed his whereabouts.

The empty boulder next to Ying Ziyi was now filled with masters holding swords. They looked at the old man with fear on their faces, as if if the other party made a mistake, they would rush forward and kill him.

"What brings the old man here?" Ying Ziyi sat down, looked around this seemingly ordinary old man with interest, and asked.

"Desire something!"

"It can't be my head!"

"Hahahaha!" the old man laughed, "Although the young master's head is precious, it is of no use to me."

These words didn't sound pleasant, but Ying Ziyi also laughed, "In that case, what does the old man ask for?"

"Stop the water!"

One of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue, Shuishui!

"Bidong! Congratulations to the original poster, the side mission 'Six Sword Slaves' has started."

Slayer's Allegiance (Unfinished)

The Hermit's Allegiance (Unfinished)

The Allegiance of the Helper (Unfinished)

Speculator's Allegiance (Unfinished)

The Allegiance of One of the Bounders (Unfinished)

The Allegiance of the Binder 2 (Unfinished)

At this moment, the system’s deceptive voice sounded again.

Ying Ziyi frowned, the old man in front of him should be regarded as a hermit!

Ying Ziyi signaled to the subordinate beside him. The man understood his intention and quickly took up the water-breaking sword and handed it into Ying Ziyi's hand.

Most of the famous swords that Ying Ziyi stole from the Chu Palace Sword Pool have been scattered and transported. Only a few of the famous swords are still with him, and Duanshui is one of them.

Ying Ziyi held the long sword in his little hand, threw it upwards, caught it in his hand again, and said, "The sword is in my hand, why should I give it to you?"

The old man smiled and said, "I am already at this age. I have no way forward and have long lost sight of everything. Apart from my martial arts skills and superb killing skills, I have nothing else. I think it will be useful if you keep me here."

Bang, Duanshui flew up from Ying Ziyi's hand, swirling in the air, crossing a long distance, splitting the arrow in front of the old man into two, and then plunged into the soil.

Ying Ziyi's move shocked everyone present. The old man had reached the state of mind's eye and naturally knew what was happening in front of him, but he still had no expression on his face.

The old man took a step forward gently, pulled out the long sword in the soil, and praised: "What a sword!"

The old man's attention was entirely focused on the long sword in his hand, as if there was nothing else around him.

A swordsman cherishes his sword because the sword is his only possession. Slowly traveling long distances, dying of age, and old people wasting their years, unable to take a step forward. Perhaps, this sword will be an opportunity, an opportunity to gain greater power.

After a while, the old man knelt down and said, "Duan Shui pays homage to the master."

"Since you called me Lord, I want to ask you something. Nowadays, the wind is surging in the Chu land. These three thousand riders and I are like a lonely boat in the sea, capsized at any time. Why do you still come?"

"No matter how big the waves are, it is destined to be useless if it encounters a skilled boat driver. Besides, the three thousand riders of the young master are not just small boats, but a famous ship that can cross the sea."

~~~~~~~~Thank you for painting Gu Chengshang Da Da, uihgf Da Da, Meng Zui Xiao Xiao Da Da, Confused on the road, Da Da, xiaoteng07 Da Da, Xing Zhi Yue Da Da, Xiao Binbin 32 Da Da, Wuwuwu Wang Da Da, Demon Lord There are big blood marks on the sky, Brother Ming 520 is big, Xu is also big, I am Xu Wei, ☆※The wind and rain in the night※☆It is big, the heart is broken, the dust is flying in the misty rain, the cc mist is big, the reward~~~ ~~~

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