Lingying Peak, the moon climbs the branches, and the breeze wrinkles the white clothes.
Mu Pinshan has lost a lot of weight. The tall and fiery woman she once was has gradually lost her charm, but there is now a little more sadness in her brows.
She saw the battle at Zhenxifeng very clearly. She didn't know what kind of person could take on so many swords from his master.
Mu Pinshan didn't believe that the master would betroth her to someone he didn't like. Even if the master was confused, the brothers would wake him up.
Now that the war has been over for a long time, no senior brother has informed her of the news, which is very abnormal. Her heart can't calm down now, as if she has knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of flavors are mixed together, making her feel heart-wrenching and uncomfortable.
The wind brought the sound of footsteps behind me, and each beat hit my heart. Tears instantly wet my eyes, and they fell disobediently.
"Why did you come?"
A word in Geng's throat is like a sharp knife, cutting people all over.
Qing Yi was speechless until he came to Bai Yi and hugged her: "It doesn't matter when you come. The important thing is that we will never be separated again."
Mu Pinshan smiled while crying, resting his head on Qingshan's shoulder, looking at the bright moon and saying, "For a lifetime."
"Well! One life, and the next life. Life after life."
Happiness is sometimes so simple. It doesn't require a BMW or a fancy car, it doesn't require fine clothes and food, and it doesn't require endless sweet words.
Suddenly, Mu Pinshan felt something. He broke away from Li Taiping's arms and grabbed his pulse. His tears could no longer stop...
Li Taiping gently wiped away the tears on Mu Pinshan's cheek, and said with a silly smile: "I can still hold your hand, everything is fine. Why cry, you should be happy."
Mu Pinshan nestled in Li Taiping's arms, crying and nodding: "If you don't cry, we will live here all our lives, watch the sun rise and set, and never go anywhere."
Holding his beloved woman in his arms and feeling the fragrance on the tip of his nose, this moment was the companion of countless nights and dreams. He smiled and looked at the bright moon shining on the branches, as if he owned the whole world...
Zhenxi Peak, the top of the mountain.
Zhang Yajiu turned around, looked at the two apprentices, and said, "Find him and kill him within one year."
Duan Zhenshan frowned and said, "Master, why didn't Wangshan and I take action just now?"
Zhang Yajiu smiled bitterly and said: "When that thing is at its strongest, if you catch up, you will easily get bitten by him."
Duan Zhenshan nodded and suddenly said: "Master, let Wangshan stay. Someone must guard the house."
Ning Wangshan hurriedly said: "Senior brother, let me stay. I am a person who has traveled through rivers and lakes. I have experience."
Zhang Yajiu said coldly: "Stop arguing, you both go. There is no need to worry on the mountain. If someone doesn't open his eyes, I, Zhang Yajiu, don't mind dragging him down to the underworld."
Ning Wangshan frowned and said, "Either let the third junior brother come back."
"No, he has to stay in the imperial city. Master, I won't hide it from you. The God of War can't stand it anymore. Once he takes action, I have to help the God of War and try to take one away."
Duan Zhenshan said in confusion: "Isn't there still a dean?"
"Dean, dean can't get away. Don't mention the autumn weather, he will have too much to take care of himself by then."
"It's all that damn devil who has to turn into a real devil in the past two years."
Zhang Yajiu looked at the angry and complaining eldest disciple, shook his head and said: "The world is impermanent, how can it be controlled by human power? Besides, our efforts are not in vain, Taiping has already entered the Tao."
Ning Wangshan suddenly realized it and couldn't help but said: "The Yin Fu Jing was done deliberately by the dean."
Zhang Yajiu nodded and said: "Li Guotai has great righteousness, and his reputation was so good back then. It was so good that as long as he dies, there will be public resentment, which will affect the imperial city's purple spirit."
"We didn't think of this back then, so the hand in the dark controlled Wuchen to kill Li Guotai. Since Taiping is Li Guotai's son, many things cannot be avoided."
"With the old things passed on to Taiping's luck, we will have a new force in a few years."
As he spoke, Zhang Yajiu smiled bitterly and said: "The old man took the Taiping Road and the future of his two disciples and bet on this game. If he loses, I'm afraid I won't have the face to see him."
Duan Zhenshan knelt down with a plop: "It's all a disciple who is incompetent. After so many years of enlightenment, he still hasn't become a saint."
Zhang Yajiu stretched out his hand to help Duan Zhenshan up and said with a wry smile: "If you want to blame it, you should also blame the master. It's the master. The burden given to you is too heavy."
"Back then, I was determined to pursue the art of swordsmanship, otherwise Zixi would not have embarked on another path. Alas! What's the point of talking about these sesame seeds and rotten millet..."
While the three masters and disciples were talking, suddenly there was another precious light rising into the sky in the direction of Famen Temple.
Zhang Yajiu's expression became extremely solemn in an instant.
"The Buddha still hasn't let go of his obsession. I really don't know what the Buddha is thinking. Is the Buddha's Kingdom in the world more important than thousands of lives?"
Duan Zhenshan called back and saw the dark fire stick in the kitchen coming into his hand: "I'm going to break his obsession."
Zhang Yajiu stopped the eldest disciple, shook his head and said: "You can't get in, and you can't beat him even if you get in. Now that the matter has come to this, let's leave him to Bai Yunzi. I hope that kid will learn from the experience and make further progress."
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Ning Wangshan looked at Baoguang and asked tentatively: "Master, why did you..."
Zhang Yajiu shook his head and said: "I don't expect Buddhism to help us, nor do I want to push Buddhism into the opposite direction. If Buddha can remain neutral, it is our greatest luck."
"Go and find the devil as soon as possible. If you can't find it within a year, you can go back to the mountain. Don't act on your own initiative."
In Xiangyang City, rockets shone red for a long time, and rolling stones the size of millstones roared past the ears of the defenders.
The moat had already been filled, and Wang Fugui held a horizontal knife in his mouth, put a shield on his head with one hand, and climbed up the ladder with the other.
This year, Wang Fugui saw a lot of battles, both large and small, and two or three people were stained with blood on the horizontal sword in his hand. He had long since lost his habit of fainting at the sight of blood.
Tonight when we attack Xiangyang City, he will be the first one to seize the top of the city. When the time comes, he will be rewarded for his merits, and he, the leader of the fire, will be promoted to a regular position. If he is lucky, he will cut down the flagpole on the top of the city and become a school captain.
impossible.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is benevolent and righteous, and loves the people as his own son. General Nangong is very capable in battle, and has not lost a single battle this year. Wang Fugui believes that by following the Crown Prince and General Nangong, the future will be bright.
Maybe ten or twenty years later, he, Wang Fugui, can become a general who protects the safety of the people. That is his dream, and the dream must be achieved step by step. Taking the city head is his step towards the dream.
a small step.
Some people are born with good fortune, and Wang Fugui is such a person. When Wang Fugui went to the battlefield, he was like a god, and swords avoided him. Most of his fellow countrymen who joined Zuo Yiwei at the same time failed, but only
He is the only king who is rich and noble, with a full beard and tail, and not a single hair on his head has fallen out.
Miracles must be created by miracles, and Wang Fugui was the miracle in Nangong Shou's eyes. Therefore, Wang Fugui appeared in the first echelon of troops attacking Xiangyang City.
Others have arrows stuck in their shields, but Wang Fugui does not. Others climb the city ladder and fall down before they reach the halfway point, but Wang Fugui does not. Others climb to the top of the city and face several long knives at the same time.
, he has no wealth or honor.
On the top of the city, Wang Fugui watched the enemy generals pick off each of his comrades, but what he saw in front of him was a trembling recruit.
Wang Fugui shook the sword in his hand and struck the recruit, who then cried out loudly, turned around and ran away without a trace.
The enemy flag fluttering in the wind was just ten feet away. Wang Fugui gritted his teeth, put his shield against his chest, and rushed over with his sword.
A long spear pierced the side, but Wang Fugui didn't notice it at all. He was about to have his intestines pierced within three feet, but the boy who used the spear unfortunately tripped over the corpse, and the tip of the spear grazed Wang Fugui's
The butt was poked empty.
A horizontal knife was slashed at the waist. Wang Fugui used the knife to block it, but it missed him. The eight-foot-tall man in front of him suddenly slipped with his foot in the bloody water, and he fell backwards.
Go. Wang Fugui saw that he couldn't miss the opportunity. As he rushed over, he dragged his knife horizontally and wiped the burly man's neck.
All the luck went to him, Wang Fugui, and all that was left to others was misfortune.
There were no dangers along the way, and two enemies were killed easily. Seeing the flagpole right in front of him, Wang Fugui yelled, "Bless me, my mother." He jumped up and slashed down with his sword...
"when!"
The horizontal sword struck the iron spear, causing Wang Fugui to almost lose his sword.
An enemy captain raised his lips slightly and glanced at Wang Fugui with disdain. He drew back and stabbed the iron gun in his hand before he came to Wang Fugui's eyes.
Wang Fugui knows a few tricks of the crop, and has also learned some basic kung fu in the army. When he encounters new recruits, he can show off his power. If he compares with the enemy captain in front of him, one will be in the sky and the other will be on the ground.
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Although the captain who guarded the flagpole was not a famous general in the army, he also pierced the aliens with an iron spear in the Battle of Jinyang. Therefore, in the captain's view, such an opponent could be killed with one shot.
Heart-breakingly cool.
After stabbing out the gun, the captain didn't even look at it. Just when he was about to meet the sword coming from behind, he let out a soft "Eh".
The gun did not penetrate the flesh and the feeling of broken bones indicated that the blood from the gunshot wound did not belong to that person. The captain raised the gun in front of his eyes and kicked the sternum to pieces, then turned his wrist and fired a carbine without looking.
The iron spear penetrated through the armor, and a man was hung on the gun. The captain was good at using the spear, and he had stabbed people all his life, and he had never stabbed him crookedly. But today, he stabbed crookedly, so he saw a horizontal knife, pointing towards
Cut off his head.
The captain sneered, how could a wood-chopping knife cut off his head? He saw the captain sliding to the back, about to round the spear and throw the guy off the city wall. But his back leg was blocked by someone.
After a while, the soldiers came to protect him.
The captain's center of gravity shifted, and he fell backwards. After exerting force, he only swung the iron gun halfway. He watched helplessly as the guy hanging on the iron gun was smashed down. He couldn't hide, but fortunately,
The kid's knife skills are very fine, and he doesn't just rush for the neck.
Seeing the blade rushing towards his chest, the captain let out a sigh of relief. Mountain pattern armor cannot be pierced casually, it depends on whose hand the knife is in.
The blade of the knife pierced the mountain-patterned armor without breaking the armor. But the guy who fell down hit the handle of the knife. The knife tilted and slipped, and it happened to just scratch the captain's neck.
The captain held his throat and refused to close his eyes because he saw the guy getting up and slashing at the flagpole with a knife... This chapter has been completed!