Chapter 192: The Hundred Defeated Generals
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"Let him run away again."
The girl kicked her long legs bored, and she sat on the donkey's back, as if this was the only way to stretch her body.
He seemed not to see the man holding a spear not far away. The girl raised her head and looked at the blind man in confusion, and said strangely: "I said I play the violin, will you kill him when you find him?"
"Why kill him?"
The blind man smiled, his eyes could not splash with shimmer, but he greedily sucked the sunlight, like a bottomless pit.
"If you don't kill him, what are you doing to him?"
The girl became more and more confused, and the freckles next to her pretty nose became confusing, but her face was confused.
He smiled and the blind man said, "Of course I told him where Nagato is so that he would not run away like this."
An Bochen was desperate to ask for the place where the Changmen was, and the blind man came down from the north, trying to solve his doubts for An Bochen, but the two of them always missed each other. If An Bochen knew about it, he would have shouted that it would be a pity.
An Bochen was on the way to Dongchu, and naturally he could not hear the conversation between the two, but Yin Xin, who was not far away, could hear it clearly, and his hand holding the long spear tightened again.
"It's you."
Yin Xin finally spoke and interrupted the conversation between the two that was as if no one was around.
"Look" Xiang Yin Xin, the blind man nodded with a smile, and then asked the girl beside him: "Do you know who he is?"
The girl's face tightened, and she quickly took out the tortoise shell and divination grass from the waist, and calculated it with a solemn look.
The blind man pinched the girl's face with amusement, shook his head and said, "Why rely on deduction for everything, it is both tiring and not pleasing. This is the junction of Wu and Wei. The general of Wei State is noble and fast, holding a long spear. Who else can there be besides him?"
"I understand, he is... He is Mo Xuejun, the general of Wei State!"
The girl's face turned slightly red, and she muttered with displeasure.
His eyes were blind, and by the wind in the air, he caught his noble and fast, holding a long spear in his hand. He had such a magical ability that there was only that person in the world.
Although the blind man did not comment, Yin Xin was convinced.
He turned over and raised his horse, and raised his long spear. Yin Xin did not dare to ignore it. His aura came out from the tip of the spear and pointed at the blind man from afar.
Mo Xuejun is facing a great enemy, and the man opposite is slightly relaxed compared to the girl.
He patted the girl's head again, and the blind man sneered: "Girl, now you always know why I always have to walk on the wilderness. If I had passed Yangguan Avenue and passed through the county and the government, I'm afraid we would have been dismissed by someone."
"That's you. I have no grudges and no grudges with the world. If they want to kill them, they will only kill you."
The girl turned her head and said, "She hated playing the piano and pinched it twice from time to time, making herself look like a dough, but she couldn't escape his "poisonous hands".
"Yes, you have no grudges and no grudges with the world." The blind man's smile gradually subsided and he murmured: "But what kind of grudges do I have with the world? It has made thousands of people spit on their faces, attracting tigers and wolves all over the world..."
An inexplicable voice echoed in the forest on the mountain. The girl's heart softened. She turned her head and looked at the blind man silently. Yin Xinyi frowned on the opposite side.
He was also a man of ill fate. He was born blind, good at six arts, and played the piano well. Even if he was blind, he was only one of the few romantic figures. However, from the day his name was exposed, he ranked first in the Dakuanghai decree. His name was given by his parents and had nothing to do with him, but he refused to change it, so he had to bear the sins that he should not bear.
An Bochen is a popular figure in recent days. He escaped from his own spear. Once this incident was reported, his reputation as a rebel general would be even more prosperous. But no matter what, he was not as good as the blind man in front of him. He was the thief who ranked first in the sea orders for more than ten years. For more than ten years, he had no gains. His reputation was no less than that of any hero in Dakuang.
After tidying up his clothes, the spear fell, Yin Xin clasped his fists and said, "I still have half a spear technique left, but it is not Chen Zhao's old way, but the half spear that I just realized... dare to fight?"
As the leader of the thirteen horses, Yin Xin, the southern general, still needs to be polite to face a blind man with a thin and thin man. It is amazing that the thief can do this.
The blind man smiled. The emperor sword in the huqin was already in his hand. The half-dead old black goose raised his eyelids and then continued to feel sleepy.
"Ren took it."
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Two months later, the eastern border of Pi State.
The silver spear was like a shuttle, and waves of light and shadow fell, piercing the axe of the coming general's hands, and also breaking this move.
It's just two wooden doors.
In An Bochen's eyes, the Pi general's hands turned into two wooden doors, jamming the crack of the door, releasing the spiral force from left to right and left to break.
But even if it was broken, An Bochen was unable to defeat the general who showed surprise. The difference between the earth and the heavenly grades was not only thousands of kilograms of power, but also artistic conception and white fire. What's more, that man was one of the thirteen horses, and he was one of the most famous generals in the world.
With a fake shot, An Bochen swept away the soldiers who were surrounding him and fled.
The general of Pi used his old moves and was unable to return to the axe. The black lion-like strong horse ran very fast again. It was probably in vain to sacrifice the white fire. He could only watch An Bochen escape in the panic and kept cursing: "Little thief, don't escape! If you have the will, you will fight with a certain big fight again! Humph, a general who is defeated by a hundred times!"
The general who has lost a hundred times is the nickname given to An Bochen by the tigers and wolves of all directions for more than two months. He fought from Wei, walked around the three kingdoms of Guannan, and went straight to Dongchu. He met no 100 heavenly generals along the way, but sixty or seventy. It was equivalent to fighting one general in a day. Every time An Bochen fled, he got the nickname of the general who has lost a hundred times, and he was full of ridiculous nickname.
An Bochen also knew his nickname, perhaps because he would encounter strong enemies every day, and he would have to tighten his nerves every day to face the disaster of life and death. An Bochen had no time to think about other things, and would face the enemy day after day, run away from his life, take a nap at night and start practicing guns, and continue on his journey the next day.
Time passed quickly and slowly, and during the dull and boring days, An Bochen forgot a lot. He forgot that he was only seventeen years old and had a level of cultivation, while none of the generals who stopped him were less than thirty years old, and all had a level of cultivation.
Not only him, but the tigers and wolves in the world seemed to have forgotten this point. They jokingly called An Bochen a defeated general, but they also recognized it from another level. The young rebel general from Jiangnan Liuguo is also qualified to set foot in the ranks of the Great Kuang tigers and wolves.
There are so many tiger and wolf generals above the heavenly rank. The twenty or so people on the top of tiger and wolf were only three of them in this hunting show, Mo Xuejun from the south, Gao Qijun from the Fang Kingdom, and Hou Jun from Feng of Pi Kingdom. The seven bears were not moved, and the five tigers were not scared, let alone the tiger and wolf overlooking the world, and the five tigers were overwhelmed by the generals of the five tigers, seven bears and thirteen horses.
From early spring to late spring for only two months, it is as light as the spring breeze blows.
In the Tianxia Pass, in the Zhongdu Martial Arts Field, a fierce horse rushed from the gate. The general on the horse was wearing a pair of cloth shoes and holding a three-pointed, two-edged sword, like a gust of black wind passing by the generals who were intercepting him.
The three pointed and two blades were extremely heavy, but he danced a series of black lights. From a distance, it looked like a black waterfall standing above his head.
He killed all the way, and all the generals he encountered were defeated by him, and all the 18th place generals were wiped out.
"The general is good at martial arts!"
With a sword on his back, the flattery of the generals came from his ears. Zhang Bushi frowned into the character "Chuan" and hung his long sword, but he lost the desire to continue.
After wiping the sweat beads on his forehead, Zhang Bushi turned around the camp. When he passed by the high pavilion beside the camp, he raised his head intentionally or unintentionally. On the pavilion was standing with a tiger-backed and ape-armed general, wearing soft armor and a lock-faced helmet, only a pair of cold eyes were exposed.
He looked at Fang Tian Huaji beside him thoughtfully, and Zhang Bushi slapped his horse's buttocks heavily and walked around the military camp.
"General Zhang can't seem to sit still."
Lu Fengqi didn't say anything, but the one who spoke was a tiger general standing behind him.
The tiger general's back muscles were extremely strong, and his shoulders were a little wider than ordinary people. He stretched out his shoulder armor, looking like he had wings.
Lu Fengqi was out of reach, not only because of his shocking record, but also because of his right-hand man. Hua Fei, one of the five tigers, gave up the high-ranking officials and titles of princes from all sides, and was willing to be Lu Fengqi's deputy. If you want to challenge Lu Fengqi, you have to defeat Hua Fei first, but it is difficult to climb to the sky.
“How to say it.”
Lu Fengqi looked at the capital from afar, thinking about his thoughts. Others may be true, but Lu Fengqi gave him enough face to conquer Hua Fei, who fought hard to conquer the 30th century.
Hua Fei also wore a lock-faced helmet, and his eyes flashed through his tiger's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Do you still know the general who has lost a lot? General Zhang was ordered by the emperor's uncle to go to Liujing several years ago and met the rebellious general of Liuguo. Now the rebellious general of Liuguo is in a state of joy, fleeing all the way to Guannan, but he is defeated, but he also has some names. This is how his old friend is, so General Zhang is inevitably moved."
Taping his forehead gently, Lu Fengqi nodded slowly: "Remember. The general you mentioned is a defeated general, two months old, and hasn't died yet?"
Hua Fei sneered, and a trace of absurdity turned in his tiger's eyes, shook his head and said, "It's also a matter of his fortune. He has encountered more than half a hundred heavenly generals along the way, but he has repeatedly escaped his cultivation level."
"What is the record?" Lu Fengqi suddenly asked.
Upon hearing this, Hua Fei was stunned, but he didn't expect that his general suddenly became interested.
A volume was drawn from a stack of secret letters, Hua Xiong opened it and said in a deep voice: "Two months ago, Liujing fought against Fang Bai, and lost in a row. He fought against Liu Laoxiu, the Sima family, and defeated in two matches. He defeated Mo Xuejun, and he should also be the same match. Later, the six generals of Wei were defeated in five matches, and the ten generals of Deng State were defeated in seven or eight matches... He defeated Gao Qijun, defeated in six matches, defeated in Feng Houjun, defeated in ten matches..."
After thinking about it, Hua Fei's voice gradually became solemn, and an unusual look flashed in the tiger's eyes.
Looking up at the man in front of him, Hua Fei couldn't see his expression, but could feel that he was listening quietly.
Chapter completed!