Pulling back his thoughts, Zhao Fengyu nodded lightly to Li Qitan and said, "Qitan, did you receive a note two nights ago?"
Li Qitan was stunned for a moment, and then said in a trembling voice: "Two nights ago... I was at Ying Niang's place, and the lights in the room were suddenly extinguished by flying stones. I was discussing with Ying Niang about black viper gates.
When he heard about the uprising, he was horrified and pushed out the window to see what happened.
Who could have done it... But when I jumped on the roof, I didn't even see anyone. When I returned to the room, I lit a candle with Ying Niang, and I found a note on the table...
....It turned out to be the one left by my junior uncle..."
Zhao Fengyu nodded and said: "Yes, it was exactly what I left, but it was inconvenient for me to show up at that time. Qitan, do you still remember the content on that note?"
Li Qitan nodded and said, "Keep every word in mind."
"Did you do what was said above?"
"Of course I did as I was told..." Li Qitan nodded hurriedly.
Zhao Fengyu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "That's great... Since we no longer have any worries, let's give it a try today and see who wins!"
"But...junior uncle, there are three generals on the opposite side, but junior uncle doesn't care about them...behind them are more than a thousand troops from the city patrol camp and the captain's camp.
In addition, there are hundreds of halberd guards..." Li Qitan said with some worry.
Su Ling was also a little worried and said: "Yes, senior brother, you have one person and one horse, so you can come and go as you please... But we still have this
With so many people here, can they really escape unscathed?"
Zhao Fengyu glanced at Su Ling, then at Li Qitan, with two steady rays of light in his eyes, but his voice was unusually calm and calm as he said: "Su Ling... Qitan, just trust me...
...Don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything!”
Although Su Ling still has doubts in his heart, since the great god has said this, how can he say anything else... What's more, what level of existence is this...
In the face of absolute strength, everything is possible.
"Anything is possible! Then it depends on your senior brother's methods..." Su Ling spread his hands and shrugged.
"What, what...what are you talking about?" Zhao Fengyu and Li Qitan were surprised for a while. They looked at Su Ling in unison.
Su Ling chuckled and said: "It's nothing... I used to have a brother named Fu Shenzi, who was a Taoist priest. This is the spell he taught me to turn bad luck into good luck. It works so well...
"
Fortunately, Zhao Fengyu didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Su Ling, are you going to save all your people..."
Su Ling looked back and looked around, then lowered his voice and said: "Brother, except for the guy with the big black knife, it doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive, the rest are all my friends. The young man in white is Lin Bulang, mine.
Best friend, next to him is Lanhai Pavilion
The master of the pavilion is also his senior sister, named Wen Fanghua. She is taking care of my younger brother in Bohai this time... and... there are two men over there, one is Du Shuyi and the other is He Changjing.
, they are all good men..."
After Su Ling finished speaking, he paused for a moment, then looked at Mu Yanqing who was not far away from him, and saw that Mu Yanqing was watching him introduce himself with a faint smile.
Su Ling lowered his head and whispered: "This...sister Mu Yanqingmu...is also my friend...of course I want to save...
"
When Mu Yanqing heard this, she said with a smile: "What, you little pervert... I am just like them... your ordinary friend..."
She deliberately emphasized the word ordinary.
Su Ling stuck out her tongue and winked at Mu Yanqing. That meant sister, what time has it been? Don't be picky about the words...
Hearing this, Zhao Fengyu laughed and said: "Su Ling, you kid, you must be bullying someone else's girl, or you're calling yourself a little pervert... Are they really friends? Are you sure you're not a confidante?
..."
He paused and then teased: "Hey, does Tinghe know your nickname? Do you want me to convey it to you? Tinghe said that when I come to see you this time, I have to tell her everything about you in detail.
Let’s talk about it…”
Wucao! Su Ling was speechless, even the great master was gossiping, and he was not ambiguous about eating melons...
Before Su Ling could speak, Zhao Fengyu sneered and said: "I have no control over your relationship with her. If you ask me to help save her, I will help... But if you kid is sorry for Ting He, don't blame me."
I don’t recognize you as my junior brother..."
I...he Fake's...
Su Ling just wanted to spit out the fragrance at this moment, but now Zhao Fengyu was his backer. He swallowed a few mouthfuls and explained: "No... where did senior brother go...
.Tinghe has nothing to do with me?"
"No need to tell me..."
After saying that, Zhao Fengyu gently pinched the horse's belly and called out to the white horse under his crotch, "Oh!"
The white horse was a famous horse, called Shuangyun Feidian. It was quite spiritual. He immediately understood Zhao Fengyu's intention and neighed lowly.
"Tap, tap, tap..." The horse's hoofs were raised slightly, making a slight sound, carrying Zhao Fengyu, as if strolling in a courtyard, looking at flowers and scenery, and walked a few steps towards Chunyong's camp.
Zhao Fengyu looked around for a week, estimated the number of people and horses in the area surrounded by bamboo forests, and when he was confident, he glanced at the three soldiers leading the troops.
Chunyong, Gao Gan and Lu Kuang were still talking to each other in earnest, head to head, as if three big rats were biting their ears, and they were in full swing.
If these three people had to wait for the three brothers to discuss a countermeasure, it is estimated that the battle between Shen Jizhou and Xiao Yuanche would be over. Only then did Zhao Fengyu hold the gun in his hand and shouted coldly at the three brothers: "What, have we discussed any strategy? Is it still there?
Do you want to fight or not? Say something pleasant to me!"
In fact, these three people really couldn't come up with any clever ideas. These three people barely knew a few words. If they were asked to come up with a plan, they would not be crazy. Those who were waiting to use the plan would be crazy...
Why does it look so hot? It's actually because these three brothers are arguing so loudly about something.
This matter is whether Zhao Fengyu, who claims to be a family member, is a real god or a fake...
The brain circuits of these three brothers are really strange to the point of being weird, and it makes people fall in love... Just such a simple question, Guo Tu, the "number one mastermind" of Shen Jizhou's account, can see it in person It can be seen that the three brothers were lucky. When the two armies were fighting, they got into a quarrel because of this matter. Not only did they quarrel, but they also argued with each other so much that they divided their luggage and went back to their homes to find their mothers.
Chunyong firmly believed that the Zhao Fengyu in front of him was a real person and definitely not an impostor. This could be seen by the fact that he was able to kill through the encirclement with one man and one horse.
But Lu Kuang insisted on his own opinion, saying that Zhao Fengyu had disappeared for an unknown period of time. Although he defeated twenty-four masters of the Nine Realms back then, according to rumors, he was also seriously injured. He was afraid that even though he was gone, It is estimated that he will also be seriously injured and die. Not only that, there is a second piece of evidence. The current Zhao Fengyu looks like a sixteen-year-old boy. Time has passed since then. If he is really Zhao Fengyu, why has he not aged? Not that old, but the appearance of a young man in his mid-twenties can match it.
It has to be said that this Mr. Donkey's eyes were not wronged by Su Ling's poking. However, he only lost one eye, so it was as if he was completely blind.
The two people couldn't argue, so they invited Gao Gan to come to judge. Gao Gan actually had some cleverness. One was the deputy commander of the Halberd Guard, a popular figure of the general, and he couldn't afford to offend him.
The other is the commander of the city patrol camp. He cooperates with me a lot and is his sworn brother. He doesn't want to offend him.
He had no choice but to play with the unique skill passed down by his ancestors - He Xini, and kept saying that both of them were reasonable. From his perspective, everything was possible.
I wonder if Su Ling would come up with that classic eagle saying just like he did just now...
At this time, the three people discussed endlessly, and the two sides debated with unprecedented intensity.
However, they were disturbed by Zhao Fengyu's shouting, interrupting the enthusiasm of their debate. The three of them looked at each other, and Lu Kuang gritted his teeth and whispered: "You two, this guy is probably a fake...just now We were able to defeat the siege because he was behind our army and suddenly attacked. With his fast horse, our people were unprepared for a moment... Let me step forward and test his kung fu. Will he really be Zhao Fengyu or Zhao Fengyu? If it’s fake, you’ll know it right away!”
When Gao Gan heard this, he immediately looked at Lu Kuang as if he were an idiot, and thought to himself, brother, why is this so hard to think about? Could it be that my younger brother and sister embroidered a green hat for you?
After Lu Kuang said this, he felt regretful in his heart. Not to mention that the person in front of him was Zhao Fengyu. Even if he was not that god, he would still have enough skill to drink a pot of it... He felt regretful in his heart. .
Chun Yong was having a headache. Hearing what Lu Kuang said, he was afraid that he would change his mind, so he clapped his hands and said: "Brother is brave! Brother admires me. In this way, brother will raid the formation for brother, and wait for the good news of brother..."
In fact, he felt much better. He finally had a big grievance and was driven to death. He couldn't blame himself for this.
In this case, the elder brother pushed you again. Chunyong raised his head, his momentum was full, and said in a high-spirited voice: "That madman! My brother Lu Kuang said that you should be treated less, so he went out to send you back to the west!"
Lu Kuang's face turned green, and he just wanted to slap himself in the mouth, but now he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he had to bite the bullet and said with a mournful face: "In that case...two brothers, the younger brother will go first..."
Suddenly I felt that it was not very auspicious to go there first, so I couldn't help but sigh, and then changed my words: "Stay less...stay less, I will be back soon..."
With that said, he weakly shouldered the big gun, turned the horse's head, and headed forward.
When he came to the front of the formation and faced Zhao Fengyu, he stopped pretending and said: "General, why do you say you are Zhao Fengyu?"
Zhao Fengyu sneered and said: "If a man doesn't change his name in business and his surname in office, how can he be fake? If you don't believe it, come and see!"
As he spoke, Zhao Fengyu suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly, "Drink——"
"Clang--" A dazzling silver light suddenly appeared, and then the spear in his hand suddenly came out and pointed towards the sky.
After piercing the sky???????????????, the gun suddenly turned around and roared straight down from the sky with a tyrannical power.
"Ho-ho--" In an instant, the faint roar of dragons could be heard above the bamboo forest.
A "Boom——" was heard throughout the sky. Everyone felt that the ground beneath their feet shook a few times.
Lu Kuang looked at it intently and couldn't help but be horrified and speechless, his eyes almost bulging out of his head.
But between the two of them, a silver-manged dragon spear was struck on the ground. Under the powerful bombardment, the ground was violently bombarded, mud and rocks flew, and a terrifying large pit was created. The gun body trembled and roared.
Looking carefully, there are two hidden dragons appearing faintly on the gun body, looking at each other from head to tail, entwining and writhing.
Lu Kuang was so frightened by this hand that his face turned pale.
But Zhao Fengyu looked at the silver dragon flowing light indifferently, and said word by word: "People may not recognize it, but you still recognize it!"
"I...you are really...Zhao Fengyu!" Lu Kuang was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly. If he hadn't held on to the horse's rein with all his strength, he might have been thrown off the horse.
You can't come down.
Even so, he only felt his anus tightening under his body, almost pulling it down into his pants.
Lu Kuangru was mourning his heir, and after a long while he was confused and said: "Zhao Fengyu! Just give me a happy word, how can you let me die..."
As soon as he said the words, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly changed his words: "No...why should I send you to death!"
Su Ling almost burst out laughing from behind, and said with a grunt: "General Donkey, stop pretending, how about you go back first to figure out how to die, and then suffer death..."
Lu Kuang was aroused by this, and suddenly became a little angry. He mustered up the courage, held the big gun in his hand, and shouted: "I don't care who you are, take my shot first!"
With that said, he urged his horse forward and shot down.
Zhao Fengyu sneered and said nothing, gently urged Liushuang Feidian forward, and struck the Nine Heavens Coiling Dragon Spear on the ground with his left foot. The big gun vibrated, and the next moment it was firmly held in his hand.
Until Zhao Fengyu finished doing this, Lu Kuang's gun was still a little far away from his head.
Zhao Fengyu didn't exert any force, he just casually moved the Coiled Dragon Spear upwards in his hand, and there was a low sound of "Bang——".
At this moment, Lu Kuang's gun was lifted three feet high. He felt numbness in his arm and almost lost his grip.
"Too weak...too slow!" Zhao Fengyu snorted.
Lu Kuang wanted to attack again, Zhao Fengyu said with a cold face: "If you attack again, you will really know how you will die! I have a suggestion, you can delay your death for a while, and I can save some trouble, you want
Don’t listen to it!”
Hearing this, Lu Kuang hurriedly stopped his gun and said hurriedly: "What proposal!"
Zhao Fengyu raised his hand towards him and said as if to drive him away: "You alone are not enough for me to stab him with one shot... It's too boring. Why don't you go back now, call your brothers, and follow me together?"
Hit me, I'll kill you all in one go, what do you think?"