Chapter 1,420 The Qinglong Meets Under the Circus Stage
Pengcheng, Circus Stage.
Under the huge fighting arena is a huge, maze-like dungeon with hundreds of iron cages standing like wild beasts. The restless fighters, with heavy shackles on their bodies, are walking back and forth, from time to time.
Someone was roaring on the ground, and above their heads, the sounds of swords clashing, the roars of the gladiators when they were killing people, and the screams of the dying people when they were seriously injured, all resounded loudly, making the dust above their heads rustle like sand.
It swooped down, covering these violent and restless people with a layer of light color.
The innermost iron cage is surrounded by three layers of thick iron bars as thick as a child's arm. It is densely packed with more than 30 fully armed swordsmen and swordsmen wrapped in armor, as if they are facing a powerful enemy.
Ten guards armed with crossbows were standing all around with no blind spots. Once there was any change, they would fire thousands of arrows at the people in the cage.
Liu Yu was dressed in civilian clothes, unarmed, and without shackles. He just sat cross-legged in the cage calmly. His expression was calm and calm, and his breathing was very regular. With the luck again and again, the muscles and bones of his body were...
There were bursts of noise, even if he was sitting here quietly breathing, it was still different. All the shouting and fighting sounds outside seemed to have nothing to do with this man.
There was a sound of gentle footsteps, approaching from far away. All the guards put away their weapons and saluted the visitor. A cold and old voice said: "Everyone, step back. I want to have a private chat with Liu Daxia."
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As the armors of the guards shook and the screams of the prisoners in the dozens of cells next door were forcibly dragged away, Liu Yu slowly opened his eyes. In front of him, there was only a person shrouded in body.
The skinny old man in the black robe, a green dragon mask reflecting the light under the shining fire, and the falcon-like eyes behind the mask, it seems that he can directly see his heart, even if he is spraying on the throat hole
Amidst the shrouded clouds and mist, it was still like lightning in the clouds, sharp and cold.
Liu Yu said calmly: "You must be Qinglong. I never expected that we would meet on such an occasion."
Qinglong nodded, and the firelight flashed above the throat hole: "Liu Yu, this is the first time you see me, but I have seen you countless times, of course, all in places where you can't see, for
Even if I avoid your gaze and notice, I can't look too carefully. Today, you and I can see each other so close."
Liu Yu smiled slightly: "Are you here to see me for the last time? Qinglong, do you want to kill me with your own hands to avoid future troubles?"
Qinglong also laughed: "You may not know that when Xuanwu wanted to use you, he was very hesitant. He didn't know if he could control you. It was me who suggested that he use Wang Miaoyin, who has always admired heroes.
Being close to you, if you can be together, it will be a match made in heaven. From now on, you will serve the Beifu Army and our mafia with all your heart. You should thank me for being the one who really made you embark on this path, not
Xie An, not Xie Xuan, but me, Qinglong."
Liu Yu sneered: "Do you know me well? Are we familiar with each other? Do you know what kind of person I am? Even Marshal Xuan had to personally examine me before letting me join the army. How did you know me?"
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Qinglong laughed: "Liu Yu, Liu Yu, you may not know that in the mafia, I am the one responsible for the collection and processing of intelligence. Jingkou is the place where the elite soldiers of the Jin Dynasty come from. What kind of talents are there?"
Can I turn a blind eye? From the time you were taken home when you were five years old, where did you eat milk every day, how many fights did you have every year, and who did you fight with? I will remember it clearly. The first time you fought with someone was when you were five years old and three years old.
On the twelfth day of the month, because your neighbor A Niu called you a slave and no one wanted him, you knocked him unconscious, right?"
Liu Yu's expression changed: "You can even investigate a fight between children?"
Qinglong sneered: "A child over five years old can knock out a child six years older than him. Such fights are rare, even in Jingkou, so I will naturally pay more attention to you going up the mountain every day."
Collect firewood, go fishing in the river, and imitate the hunting actions of animals in every move and every move. You will observe the skills of the veterans returning home from the army every day to train their fists and sticks. I have seen all these, and on your first visit
Before I participated in the Jingkou Fighting Competition, I knew that the leader of that year was none other than you!"
Liu Yu gritted his teeth: "So what if you know this? You just want to use me, and use my passion for regaining lost ground and revenge to satisfy the selfish desires of your evil organization. This is the essence of you and Mr. Xianggong.
The difference. I work for him without any regrets, but if it were for you, I would rather die!"
Qinglong smiled slightly: "The reason why I advised Xuanwu to use you is that your world-beating skills are second to none. What I appreciate most is your innocent heart. Everyone in the world comes and goes for benefit.
, even the people who joined the Beifu Army, except you, all have their own plans, whether it is to make achievements or to achieve glory and wealth. Few of them really want to regain the lost territory and restore our Han family. Only you.
He is an exception, so you can offer benefits to others, but for you, you just need to put the Northern Expedition first. I feel the same way about this."
Liu Yu sneered and said: "I feel the same way? Is it possible that you, a great conspirator, still have the passion and innocence of the Northern Expedition? Qinglong, don't you feel disgusted when you say this? Do you really think you are the same as me?"
A trace of desolation flashed through Qinglong's eyes, and he sighed softly: "Liu Yu, when I was young, I was just like you, high-spirited and pointing out the country, thinking that I could wipe out everything with my own strength.
I have made great achievements in the world and left my name in history, but the reality is cruel. In the face of countless darkness, I finally became the kind of person I once hated most, and you are also repeating my old path step by step. One day
, you will become just like me."
Liu Yu said coldly: "Maybe you are telling the truth, but you are still depraved. This is because your own will is weak, or your nature is dark, and you just found an excuse for yourself to go astray.
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Qinglong smiled and waved his hand: "Liu Yu, you are already in your thirties. You are not the young boy you were when you first debuted. Don't you think it is too childish to talk about good and evil now? The Northern Expedition must be correct? Baoshijia
The world must be evil? Perhaps you will know these truths more clearly when you reach my age."
Liu Yu shook his head: "Will you let me live to your age?"