The devil is coming

Chapter 180 Meeting the Enemy
The Yan army began to cross the river, and Zheng Fan's troops were the first to cross the river. Liang Cheng deployed sentries and went out to expand the warning range, while gathering his troops for defense. At the same time, he also sent some people to demolish houses and remove wooden boards at the ferry.
Crossing the glacier is still quite dangerous. Although the river is frozen solid, there will be too many people crossing the river later. Just in case, it is better to seize the time to build a crossing bridge first.
The role of the vanguard army is to open roads and build bridges across mountains and rivers.
Everything was arranged in order by Liang Cheng, and Zheng Fan led a few of his men to the location where Yuan Zhenxing died on the shore.
This guy's brain is a little bad. Not only Zheng Fan thinks this, but even all the demon kings have recognized it.
He obviously has good strength, but his role is nothing more than breaking the ice a little bit, playing tricks for a while, and wasting a few arrows from the Yan army.
As for these arrows, the Yan army really has no shortage. It is a bit similar to the Japanese army in the Sino-Japanese War of [-]-[-], which continued to seize the Qing army's supply depot after landing. Li Fusheng's army never encountered shortages of supplies when they started going south. Instead, they often Because there were too many supplies for the troops to carry, I had to be a good Samaritan and act as a money-spender.
When Zheng Fan came here,
The little sword boy was dragging his master's body out with all his strength. Although this guy was small, he was quite powerful.
After all, the master who can carry three swords on his back is really a tiger.
Yuan Zhenxing was shot like a hedgehog. In fact, if the swordsman hid aside and chose to assassinate at night or simply waited until the army crossed the river and entered the crowd, he should have caused greater casualties.
But what's embarrassing now is that he didn't kill any Yan soldiers.
A Ming shook his head, took off his armor, and jumped into the glacier.
for a while,
A Ming emerged from the water with two swords in his hands.
There's no need to worry about A Ming being frozen. Have you ever seen a vampire freeze to death?
These two swords were left on the ice by Yuan Zhenxing earlier. With Yuan Zhenxing's death, these two swords also fell to the bottom of the river.
Excellent swordsmen naturally use good swords. Sometimes, the value of swords is very similar to that of cultural relics, such as the large gold chain used by ordinary people and the spittoon once used by the emperor.
Which one is worth more?
Zheng Fan took one of them. Even though he didn't play with swords, he could still feel that this sword was extraordinary. I really don't know how to describe Zheng Fan specifically. Let me put it in a more down-to-earth way:
It’s worth my money!
Another sword was taken over by Zheng Fan. This one was not bad either. There was a coolness in his hand that was very different from being soaked in ice water, as if he would be stabbed by this sword if he was not careful. .
It's a pity that Zheng Fan is not a swordsman, although in Zheng Fan's opinion, he still looks more handsome with a sword.
Throughout the ages, the reason why many swordsmen chose to spend their lives with swords in the first place is that handsomeness plays a major role.
"Keep it. If you want to play with it in the future, you can take it, or you can give it away."
The sword is a good sword, but Zheng Fan basically rides a horse. When riding a horse and stabbing people with a sword, it is not as convenient as a saber.
At this time,
The little sword boy was still dragging Yuan Zhenxing's body, and he would raise his head from time to time, secretly glance at Zheng Fan and others, and then continue dragging.
"Hey."
Zheng Fan called him.
Although it was Zheng Fan who just ordered to shoot the little sword boy, but you said that Zheng Fan should order this little guy to be killed and eradicated in front of his face, Zheng Shoubei really couldn't bear to be so cruel.
At the same time, I didn’t feel it was necessary.
The little sword boy raised his head, looked at Zheng Fan, and said seriously:
"I gave those two swords to you, but I have to take away my master's body."
"What are you taking away for?" Zheng Fan asked.
"Buried."
As he said that, the little sword boy took out the sword that Yuan Zhenxing was holding when he died, not to stab people, but to say:
"I have to sell this sword to buy a coffin for my master."
This kid is interesting.
"Don't bother, we'll bury it for you. Give me this sword too, okay?"
These three swords should be a set. For collection, it is best to have them all.
The little sword boy hesitated for a moment, nodded, and dropped the sword in his hand at Zheng Fan's feet.
"Help me bury the master."
"Ali, find a coffin and help bury the person."
There is a small town on the ferry side. Although the town is small, it has all the essentials, including a coffin shop.
Fan Li nodded, walked over, picked up Yuan Zhenxing's body, and walked straight into the town.
Not long after, Fan Li walked out with a coffin on his left shoulder. Yuan Zhenxing's body should have been placed in the coffin.
"Tell me, where to bury it?" Zheng Fan asked, "Would you like to choose a geomantic treasure land or something?"
"Since the master died here, he should be buried here." said the little sword boy.
"The river tends to rise in summer and the coffin will be flooded," the blind man reminded.
"Master deserves it. He only does this kind of thing when there is too much water in his brain. He can just soak up the water after death."
"Okay, just bury it here."
Zheng Fan nodded to Fan Li,
Fan Li responded, put down the coffin, and started digging a hole.
"Then what are you going to do next?" Zheng Fan looked at the little sword boy and said.
The little sword boy did not rush to answer, but asked Zheng Fan:
"What's your name?"
"My name is Li Fusheng."
"Li Fusheng, I remember you!"
"and then?"
"Master said I was born with a sword. Wait until I go back and practice swordsmanship for 30 to [-] years, and then I will come out and seek revenge on you."
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now and leave you with no future?"
"you will not."
"why?"
"Because you are hypocritical and you are a real villain. If you kill me, you will feel uneasy about your conscience. People like you are not willing to let yourself be wronged."
"..." Zheng Fan.
A smile appeared on the blind man's lips.
Killing this child would indeed make Zheng Fan uncomfortable.
But being told directly by this child made Zheng Fan even more uncomfortable.
But to be honest, Zheng Fan is really not very afraid of this kind of appointment after 30 or 30 years. Not to mention whether he can live safely until 30 or [-] years later. If he can't show his personal appearance after [-] or [-] years, then he will It's really better to let this grown-up baby die.
Fan Li dug the hole very quickly, and the hole was very deep, which made Zheng Fan feel that if this guy was left in the future, he would definitely be liked by the boss on the construction site, and he would be as strong as a human excavator.
Immediately afterwards, Fan Li put the coffin in and started filling it with soil.
Soon, a very insincere grave was completed. This grave is expected to be submerged by the rising Bian River water next summer.
"Thank you, idiot."
The little sword boy saluted Fan Li and thanked him.
Fan Li touched the helmet on his head again in a somewhat naive manner, then reached out and touched the little sword boy's head.
"My lord, this little girl is interesting."
said the blind man.
When the little sword boy heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Zheng Fan was also a little surprised and said: "Is it a female doll?"
"Well, it's a girl."
If a blind man says it's a girl, then of course it's a girl. Although this guy can't see, his mental power is like an X-ray. Whether it's a woman disguised as a man or a man dressed as a man, there are some basic parts that you can't cover up.
Then,
The blind man faced the little sword boy and said:
"Do you think I will kill you?"
The little sword boy showed fear in his eyes,
Nod,
Road:
"You can."
The blind man nodded with satisfaction and said:
"In that case, just follow us."
"Leave it to Siniang?" Zheng Fan asked.
The blind man shook his head and said: "After all, he has a grudge against us. It's not appropriate to leave it to Siniang, so just keep it with you. He was born with a sword. Although his subordinates don't know how to practice swords, they probably know some things about this world." You know, the little ladies at Siniang’s place have to learn to disguise themselves since they were young, which can easily make the sword embryo covered in dust, which is a pity.”
said,
The blind man pointed at Fan Li,
Road:
"Ali, she is following you."
Fan Li nodded,
He bent down, picked up the little sword boy, and put him on his shoulders.
The little sword boy shouted in confusion:
"You are my enemies, how dare you let me follow you?"
"It's rare but strange." The blind man said disdainfully.
At the same time, Fan Li turned his head and said to the little sword boy:
"Fuss."
then,
Fan Li reached out again and rubbed the little sword boy's head.
It seemed that from the beginning, Fan Li had a fondness for this little girl as a younger sister.
You know, despite the fact that this big man is usually silly, his favorite thing to do is to use an ax to chop sticks.
"..." The little sword boy.
"I will make an agreement with you. In 20 years, I will give you the opportunity to kill our Lord. But during these 20 years, if you dare to use any thoughts or methods, you will have no chance to grow up."
The little sword boy pursed his lips, looked at the blind man, and said:
"Originally, I thought it was my master who had a brain problem, but it turns out that your brains are also a little wet."
"Do you agree or not?" said the blind man.
"Promise, only a fool would not agree. You have to take care of my food and housing!"
"It's not that bad." Zheng Fan waved his hand indifferently.
Anyway, there is more than one filial son in Cuiliu Castle, so there is no harm in inserting a little girl in.
To be honest, if this little girl can really grow into a great swordsman in the future, this kind of cultivation will be really good, and she will also be a female swordswoman.
think about it,
In the future, when I am old and my hair is half white, I will sit on the chair of the Grand Master;
A female swordswoman with an outstanding temperament was biting her lips and struggling whether to kill herself while calling her adoptive father.
Just sitting there,
Watching her walking towards her with a sword step by step,
See her crying, see the tears in her eyes,
He remained motionless and maintained his majesty,
He growled at her:
What are you still hesitating about? Didn’t you say you wanted to kill me?
foster father,
Old thief,
Don't force me, don't force me!
You kill me, do it quickly, kill me quickly!
Why don't you hide? Why don't you hide?
Hey,
There is something artistic about it.
at this time,
A sentry rider galloped back,
shouted:
"Qianjun was found twenty miles south!"
This shout pulled Zheng Shoubi out of the director's plot.
He glanced at the little sword boy sitting on Fan Li's shoulder again.
He drew his sword and mounted his horse,
shouted:
"Meet the enemy!"
(End of this chapter)