The bonfire crackled, and the firelight shone on the faces of Wang Mantis and Chen Yuting, cloudy and uncertain.
Ji Yue didn't hold an umbrella at the moment.
Ji Yue, who didn't hold an umbrella, finally revealed that one, very soft facial features, no one who saw this face would not believe that the woman in front of him with a rich and gentle temperament would be the giant of the Mo family.
Very beautiful woman.
It's just that those eyes are full of too many emotions, ambitions, desires, and hatred.
Ji Yue gently fiddled with the fire, didn't look at the two of them, and asked softly, "What promise did the black-clothed literati give you, why are you willing to come and kill the Mo family." ” The king mantis was silent and did not speak.
He has been feared by the villagers since he was a child, although he explained it very clearly, but the villagers were stupid, and they always felt that Wang Mantis was a ghost fetus, and even his father with Wang Mantis was not liked.
Wang Mantis's father, who couldn't find a job all year round, finally died of exhaustion in the field.
And Wang Mantis also grew up hungry, accustomed to being silent in front of people, and chose to hide his existence as much as he could, even if he became a boxing master, he rarely showed his head.
Chen Yuting is different, he is a child of a wealthy family, and he smiled when he heard this: "I, it's very simple, the black-clothed literati said that as long as you kill the Mo family, let me lead the troops." ” Ji Yue sighed, "You're a general?"
” Chen Yuting still smiled gently: "Forget it, it's just to force Li Pingyang, Chai Shao and the like, but if I am asked to lead the troops, it will probably not be much worse than Li Su, 100,000 soldiers have not been caught, but 20,000 or 30,000 is not difficult." ” Ji Yue nodded and looked at Wang Mantis.
Wang Mantis was silent for a long time.
There was no talk, everyone was waiting.
Wang Mantis finally said softly: "Money." ” It's very simple and straightforward.
Ji Yue understood, and immediately smiled: "Join the Mo family, I can give you more money." ” Wang Mantis shook his head.
I need money, and at the same time I need money to do things, not only money, but also the approval of the government, and this is something that the Mo family can't give to me, only Zhao Changyi and black-clothed literati in Shu can.
Of course, the Empress of Da Liang can too.
However, who calls herself in Shuzhong, and the empress is likely to look down on people like herself.
Ji Yue sighed and groaned for a long time, "You two fists, are you really as tall as the legend, can you compare to Zhang Dingbian of Star Picking Villa?"
” Chen Yuting smiled and was noncommittal.
Wang Mantis also snorted.
Ji Yue stirred the fire even bigger, and remembered an extremely serious question: "Are you two strangers, if so, is there any way to cover the heavens, and whether you can break the thunder." ” There are only two cloaks of the Mo family, and one has been destroyed in Changzhou.
Of course, the one on Nie Zheng's body could not be given to Wang Mantis and Chen Yuting, and it was impossible to borrow the umbrella in his hand, and the partial Mo family had not yet begun to mass-produce this kind of black umbrella.
Chen Yuting nodded, "It's okay, the black-clothed literati sent a Taoist master who can cover the heavens." ” Ji Yue was secretly frightened.
It seems that the black-clothed literati in Shu are determined to win the Mo giant, in other words, the black-clothed literati are determined to control the Mo family in the hands of Shuzhong - they can't do anything about it.
Who called the black-clothed literati to have hostages in their hands.
You can only obey.
It's a pity that these two boxing masters can't recruit the Mo family, but it's nothing, after all, the next battle of Luofeng Mountain is facing the Mo family, and the ghost knows who can survive.
But no matter what, Ji Yue wants to survive, and someone is waiting for her return in Shu. …… …… The ink giant still sits alone on the top of the mountain and realizes the Tao.
At the foot of Luofeng Mountain, it seems to be very silent, but in fact, the rain is about to come up the mountain and the wind is full of buildings.
Ji Yue and Nie Zheng, as well as many dead soldiers of the Mo family, have been waiting at the bottom of the mountain, while Wang Mantis and Chen Yuting, because they are both boxing masters, it is easier to get close, so the two are almost inseparable.
And Li Pingyang and Chai Shao, husband and wife, have been in a small town ten miles away.
The two of them really didn't dare to go to Luofeng Mountain in advance.
In case the dead soldiers of the Mo family who fell into Fengshan still have die-hard Mo giants, it is not difficult to kill them without soldiers and horses.
Thousands of miles away on the coast of the East China Sea, there is a city.
A lonely city.
The city is full of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, of course, more are still swords, some swords are broken, some swords are rusty, and every sword weapon in the city symbolizes a human life that died at the hands of the sword demon Dugu and the city lord surnamed Feng.
Over the years, few people have dared to challenge Sword Demon City again.
But today there came a woman in a colorful dress in the city, who walked briskly, like a colorful butterfly passing through the city gate, more like a cardamom than the little girl beside her.
In the most central and highest part of the city, there is a deserted manor.
There is no door to the door.
The woman stepped on the diligent steps, came to the gate of the manor, and laughed, there has been little change for more than ten years.
Zhang Heluo, who was behind him, snorted, "When you came back then, the master was not surnamed Feng. ” That's the biggest change.
The woman shook her head, "The current master is not surnamed Feng. ” Zhang Heluo sighed: "That sword demon Dugu, it is said that he should ignore the world, and the surname Feng can't be the master." ” The woman did not answer, but hurried to enter the door.
Suddenly, a sword came.
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A cyan sword qi swept like the wind, nailed to the empress's feet, and shattered, leaving a shocking sword mark on the bluestone slab, and then a voice came: "Your Majesty, please go back, there is no one you are looking for here." ” The woman looked at the middle-aged man in gray who came out from behind the wall with his hands on his back and smiled, "Is he dead?"
” It was the Wind City Lord of the Sword Demon City today with a helpless expression: "I shouldn't let you enter the city." ” The woman laughed, and some of the girls were stubborn, "Then you are blocking me at the gate of the city, but unfortunately you don't dare, you are afraid that my army will demolish your city." ” The Wind City Lord smiled bitterly: "He has already gouged out his eyes, what else do you want." ” The woman stopped smiling, calmly faced, walked straight past the wall, sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, looked at the Wind City Lord who followed in, and said softly, "You should know, I am uneasy. ” The Wind City Lord didn't look at the woman, but at Zhang Heluo, "You have her, and the world in the future should be a situation without saints." ” If you want to become holy, ask Heluo first.
The woman sneered, "You seem to think highly of Zhang Heluo, if some people become holy, Zhang Heluo can't stop them, so I need his sword, and I need to kill the saint with a sword." ” Zhang Heluo looked unconvinced.
The woman said angrily: "Am I wrong about you, if someone rides a green ox for three thousand miles with purple qi and becomes holy, you don't recognize him and he won't be holy?"
” Zhang Heluo's language knot.
The Wind City Lord was stunned, "There is such a person?"
” The woman was silent.
As a strange woman for more than ten years, she knows far more than the world.
For example, Mr.
Hu Lian in the bookstore in Zhong'anqiao, Lin'an, once asked Yue Pingchuan what Spring and Autumn was, but in fact, the woman knew that Mr.
Hu Lian's Hu Lian box contained half of the Spring and Autumn Period.
Half of the spring flag, isn't Mr.
Hu Lian's husband in Da Liang?
How could a woman not be worried.
The Wind City Lord sighed, "Don't you already have Li Ruyu?"
” The woman raised her eyebrows slyly: "What do you like, how much do you dislike, and this matter is related to the Zhao family, as the younger brother of His Majesty Renzong, the only remaining clan relative of the Daliang Zhao family, does he really want to continue to hide the sword in the East China Sea?"
” The Windy City Lord was silent.
The woman thought for a moment and continued: "I came here, I think he already knows, I won't say some things, he should understand, in fact, now that there is the sword of the master and the river in the cool world, the sword of the white rainbow of the Mo family swordsman, and the saint on that mountain is also a master of swordsmanship, he really doesn't have the slightest heart to fight?"
” After a pause, "Wind City Lord, what about you?"
” The Wind City Lord smiled bitterly, "I'm not going to join in the fun. ” After a pause, he said: "I think Your Majesty, you have already had a plan, you actually know that even if my master comes out with a sword, he may not be able to kill that saint, after all, that saint is not only a Confucian and Taoist saint, but also a rare kendo master, and his kendo cultivation is likely to be the realm of sword immortals in the world, but even so, you still transfer all the masters from Zizhou back, and the beautiful name is to protect you to travel to Longhu Mountain, in fact, you know that without a sword like my master, no matter how many people are useless." ” The woman sighed.
The Wind City Lord continued: "So, I guess Your Majesty asked Master to use his sword to tell that saint that in this cool world, his doctrine is unrealistic, and his sword cannot change the world. ” After thinking about it, he said: "This time to kill the saint, you and the black-clothed literati in Shu should have a heart, if I guessed correctly, Shuzhong will let Li Pingyang and other famous generals appear on that nameless hill, and Your Majesty, on your side, not only Li Ruyu, but also ask my master to make a sword, and in the end, the real killing move must be to punish the heart." ” Instead of killing saints with swords.
The reason why a saint is holy is that his heart is also.
If he is punished, then the Mo saint will live up to his sainthood.
The woman was a little surprised, but she didn't admit or deny it, and she also lost interest in continuing to chat with the Wind City Lord, got up, didn't look at the Wind City Lord again, but looked at the sea, and said softly: "You only need to make a sword, when to make a sword, you can watch it, of course, you can also choose to continue to hide in the East China Sea, anyway, if the Mo family sage can't be persuaded by Li Ruyu, then the scourge is also the world of the Daliang Zhao family, and I don't care if Zhao Zhen can clean up the mess at that time." ” After saying that, he turned around and left.
Come and go as fast as she goes—she doesn't have to go into town.
He only needs to appear outside the Sword Demon City, the human sword demon hidden in the East China Sea, to understand what to do.
After all, he is a relative of the Zhao family.
After watching the woman leave with Zhang Heluo, the Lord of Wind City stood in the courtyard and didn't make a sound for a long time, he knew that the meaning of the empress coming to the Sword Demon City was to let the master use a sword at a critical moment to kill the sage of the Mo family.
Of course, there is also the intention of letting the master use the second sword and kill the swordsman of the Mo family's Baihong sword.
A gust of wind blew.
After the wind passed, the Wind City Lord had already left the Sword Demon City, and had built a thatched house on a small reef more than ten miles behind the Sword Demon City, and on a small reef with a radius of only thirty or forty meters.
Under the sea breeze, it has been repaired, but it is still dilapidated.
There was no one in the thatched house.
The Lord of Windy City stood in front of the thatched hut and looked at the sea.
The sea water is extremely clear, and in the intoxicating blue seawater, the seawater is within reach, the sea water is surging, the seaweed is shaking, the fish are leisurely, the white sand is like jade, and it is beautiful like a fairyland.
There is a man in black sitting alone in the sand of the seabed.
The Wind City Lord looked at the black-clothed man under the six or seven sides of the sea, and sighed for a long time: "Master, if you don't want to use the sword, I'll go for a while." ” The calm sea rippled suddenly.
The Wind City Lord looked stunned.
The ripples shook, and then the waves surged, and then the whole sea surface was high and the waves were high, and finally there was a loud noise, as if a dragon came out of the water, and a column of water rose to the sky, straight to the sky, and then disappeared into the night.
The sword intent is rolling.
The sea is boiling.
The man in black under the sea has already gotten up.
Sword Demon Dugu, after gouging out his eyes, he took out his sword for the first time.
A sword from the bottom of the sea.
Over thousands of mountains and rivers, it falls straight to Luofeng Mountain thousands of miles away.
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I want to attack the saints. …… …… "Who are the people in Luofeng Mountain now?"
Li Ruyu looked at An Lihua, who was sitting on a big tree, dangling her legs, and was slightly embarrassed......
Although wearing a skirt and underwear, it still looks a little indecent from the bottom of yourself.
Don't look at indecent acts.
You can only look at Luofeng Mountain.
An Lihua went to inquire about the news again today, and I have to say that this woman is very capable, she can feel the surrounding situation clearly, and she smiled when she heard the words: "Sister, why should I tell you." ” Li Ruyu was choked speechless.
An Lihua said happily: "Ji Yue and Nie Zheng, and there are about twenty or so dead soldiers of the Mo family, of which fourteen or fifteen people have fallen to Ji Yue, as long as the Mo giant is enlightened and goes down the mountain, and gives up the Mo family's non-attack and love, these Mo family dead soldiers will inevitably kill and support Ji Yue, after all, these people have been brainwashed by the righteousness of the Mo family, and no one can change their beliefs." ” Neither can moments.
Since it is a Mo family, of course, you must stick to your doctrine, but if you suddenly change your course, those dead people who have been brainwashed by the righteousness of the Mo family will naturally not be able to accept it.
What's more, Ji Yue is also tempting.
Li Ruyu nodded: "The dead are not to be feared. ” An Lihua sighed, "The little kid is quite confident, so Ji Yue and Nie Zheng are not afraid?"
” Li Ruyu was a little embarrassed, "Ji Yue is fine, Nie Zheng's White Rainbow Sword is still quite tricky." ” An Lihua didn't continue to scold Li Ruyu, and coughed: "Over there in Shuzhong, there are two boxing masters, I look at their bearing, they should be the grandmasters of the mountain, and they are all boxing masters who are not inferior to Zhang Dingbian." ” Li Ruyu nodded: "What else?"
” An Lihua thought for a while: "In the town ten miles away, there are Li Pingyang and Chai Shao, and there is a Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain in Shuzhong, who should be a Taoist master who covers the heavens for strangers. ” After a pause, "It seems that the black-clothed literati in Shu are determined to kill the Mo family saint." ” Li Ruyu was silent.
An Lihua continued to ask: "What about you, do you want to kill or release?"
” Li Ruyu remained silent.
The current situation, he himself doesn't know, everything depends on what kind of attitude he has when the ink giant man comes down the mountain to see the world - if he continues to stop the war and kill the famous general, then he has to use his sword to kill the saint.
An Lihua's face suddenly changed.
"It's done!"
Li Ruyu turned his head to look at Luofeng Mountain at the same time.
Falling on the top of Fengshan Mountain, the wind is surging.
It was a clear sky, and suddenly there was an endless colorful glow, and then countless auspicious birds flew in, and the fragrance permeated the heaven and earth.
The saint is out.
Immediately, a very haggard and light sigh sounded in this piece of heaven and earth: "I was wrong. ” Huang Zhong Da Lu, rolling and spreading.