The devil is coming

Chapter 753 The vast world
Yao Zizhan's whole head was buzzing at this time, and he didn't even bother to wipe the blood that had just been sprayed on his face, because when he heard those words, a thought immediately appeared in his mind. people;
He knew who the second figure appeared in the lotus dust was!
Straight girl thief!
Qianguo Literary Sage cursed directly in his heart;
Didn't you say that you invited the Marquis of Pingxi? Why did you buy a small one and a big one?
Although Master Yao has a reputation as a clay figure, his right to know information must be ranked first in the entire Qian Kingdom. Therefore, he knows more about Tian Wujing than ordinary people and even ordinary ministers of the Qian Kingdom.
Not only is Tian Wujing a third-grade peak martial artist, he is also good at alchemy!
Different from the common impression given by the Qianguo army, the Qianguo's silver-armored guards are definitely the most powerful fanzi yamen in the entire East, and they have firmly crushed their counterparts in neighboring countries.
When the army of Yan State went south to attack Qian, the armies on the three sides of Qian State remained stationary, and the soldiers and horses from all walks of life in the rear were sent away almost as often as they came;
However, the Silver Armored Guards informed the rear of Yan State's movements early on. Fighting in the shadow corner, the Silver Armored Guards even overshadowed the Secret Intelligence Department. Unfortunately, the decline of the Gan Army on the frontal battlefield was really unworthy. Apply the highlights of Shining Armor Guard.
The Silver Armored Guards had already figured out the information about King Nanwang of Great Yan. Needless to say, the realm of martial arts was also mentioned. There was also one thing among them: King Nan’s alchemy skills were unpredictable.
At the beginning, I deliberately did not add the word "deep".
Furthermore, the people of Yan were in awe of King Nan, but the people of other countries were truly afraid of him.
Yao Zizhan was just a scholar, he didn't know Kung Fu or Qi training. Suddenly, King Nan of Dayan appeared in front of him, and his whole face was paralyzed with fear.
This is different from when he was in Shengle City, when Yao Zizhan could sit at the same table and have a meal with King Jingnan and exchange a few words. Now, he was drinking tea here and had just invited the Marquis of Pingxi. Going up the mountain, everyone knows how much the King of Yannan attaches great importance to Pingxi Marquis.
It's like you just kicked a tiger cub.
Turning around with a smile,
Tiger King is standing behind you watching you.
This is a kind of soreness and numbness that goes from the soles of the feet through the spinal cord and then to the brain, a kind of fear that transcends death.
Completely different from Master Yao who was simply frightened by the "name of a tree shadow", Li Xundao "seeed" more clearly at this moment, but it was precisely because he saw it so clearly that he understood what this scene meant.
He stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth. Seeing Master Yao's appearance, he said;
"Tian Wujing didn't come."
Hearing this, Master Yao swallowed subconsciously and said:
"Then why are you vomiting blood?"
Li Xundao smiled bitterly and said:
"But there is actually no difference between not coming and coming."
Everything today started from a random stroke.
Li Xundao didn't know why, but Ping Xihou of Dayan suddenly came in. At the same time, he made himself extremely prominent and unabashed. He was reluctant to give up this opportunity and "invited" him forcefully;
It stands to reason that this should have been a mess, this should have been the case, and by the tide, it became a classic example of "Heaven's jealousy of talents" that cannot be explained clearly in history.
However, the Southern King of Yan actually left a mark on Ping Xihou's heart.
The path of a Qi practitioner, to put it nicely, is called going against the will of heaven, to put it worse, it means wandering around in a miasma. Most of the time, God won't even bother to look at you, but in the end, you can heal yourself. Lost my way, trapped somewhere.
He "invited" Pingxihou to come, and Pingxihou was inseparable. In this state, the soul is divided, and the person's sanity will inevitably be affected.
This is because he took the initiative to help "Ping Xihou" wander in Taixu. The reason for this was because he was sure that if he invited people here, they would not remember the way back.
What a pity, what a pity,
early,
It seemed that someone had anticipated this day and had already laid the foundation for this.
Li Xundao knew clearly that this was not just a deliberate attempt to trick him, but a way to prevent people like him.
What kind of relationship is there that allows the Southern King of Dayan to be so interested in a person, and even make arrangements for this step in advance?
This is a light that allows lost people to see and gain enlightenment at critical moments.
It's like a scolding, awakening your numbness and chaos, and deafening you.
"Someone can give you directions, but it may not be really useful. As the saying goes, good words can never persuade a damned ghost." Li Xundao said.
"I don't believe it." Master Yao finally remembered to wipe the blood stains on his face and said at the same time, "I guess you don't believe it either."
"Ah."
Li Xundao nodded and approved this sentence.
The two of them, one is a Literary Sage, and the other has just conquered the Southwest and will be admitted to the Privy Council. They are both first-class smart people in the world.
Therefore, they know better and understand better. Not to mention the people in the past who can make a name for themselves in this world, which one is really stupid?
The Marquis of Pingxi is a stupid idiot with a natural talent, who can believe it?
as predicted,
in the middle of the pond,
When Zheng Fan recalled the scene when he went down Tianhu Mountain that day, and when Tian Wujing's figure appeared, Zheng Houye's confusion seemed to subside immediately.
He began to be fearless and unafraid. He began to be able to clearly see the light in front of him, the colors in front of him, and everything in front of him. Naturally, when you look back, you can also see clearly the way you came.
Zheng Fan didn't understand the rules of the Qi Practitioner, but a pig could also show a pattern when it was mounted on a high place;
What's more, Lord Zheng is much stronger than the pig.
"Hehehe..."
Lord Zheng looked at Master Yao in front of him and smiled.
"Hehehe." Master Yao also smiled awkwardly.
……
"what are you laughing at?"
Looking at the river, the Sword Master looked at Zheng Fan in front of him and suddenly laughed stupidly. He, who had been walking in the rivers and lakes for half his life, suddenly felt a pinch in his heart.
Could it be,
Stupid?
Finally, a sudden assassination was resolved. As a result, Ping Xihou was not killed, but he was stupid?
Turning his head, he looked at Kong Shanyang, who was kneeling on the ground and was also going crazy. There were beads of sweat in the palms of the sword master's hands.
But soon,
The Sword Master noticed that in Zheng Fan's eyes, the previous confusion began to fade away, replaced by the depth and... majesty that he had shown when he was doing business in the past.
"Master Yao, what a coincidence, isn't it?"
Zheng Fan said.
"Master Yao?" The sword master frowned slightly, and then he realized something, "Yao Zizhan? Qianguo... Back Mountain!"
……
"I've met Ping Xihou."
Yao Zizhan stood up and greeted Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan, who was standing in the middle of the pond, cast his eyes on the man in white gauze opposite Yao Zizhan.
"Did you bring me here?"
Zheng Fan knew what kind of character Master Yao was, but what he knew even more clearly was Master Yao's ability.
Why Yao Zizhan was able to travel to various countries without much danger was because he was famously known as Goldman Sachs, but in reality, he was not feared by those in power in other countries.
The general meaning is that if you kill him, you will ruin your reputation and dirty your hands. Killing him will have no value, so you can always be alive and kicking.
Yao Zizhan said: "Xundao and I were drinking tea and discussing the heroes of the world. It just so happened that we were talking about you, Mr. Zheng, so I thought of inviting you over to have tea together."
Hearing this, Zheng Fan nodded, took steps, and gradually walked to the pond. Finally, he walked out of the pond and came to the tea table.
He is a shadow, without substance, similar to the state of the magic pill when it is separated from the stone, no, thinner and simpler.
Zheng Fan lowered his head and looked at Li Xundao who was sitting there.
"My dear, Li Xundao, I have met Ping Xihou of Yan State."
Li Xundao paid tribute to Zheng Fan.
Romantic people like them will never be in debt when it comes to courtesy;
Even if he knew clearly that he had lost, and had lost miserably, not only had his cultivation been wasted, but the white lotus left behind by his master had withered to the point of being worthless;
But this dignity and grace must still be maintained.
"Li Xundao? Oh, I know you. Last time I heard about you, you seemed to have gone to the southwest to quell the chaos?"
"Let the Marquis laugh. The rebellion in Dagan Southwest has been put down again. The chieftains in the southwest have once again submitted to my Dagan court and will continue to be used by me."
"Oh? Is it settled?"
"Yes."
"Has it just been settled?"
"Yes."
"Counting the days, it will be almost a year, right?"
"Yes."
"It's just a few natives, a few soldiers, and it's still a mess. It actually took a year to pacify it. Alas, it's worthy of being a country."
When he said this, Mr. Zheng had a very clear look of contempt on his face.
He dug a hole earlier. Do you think he was talking really fast, but in fact, what he wanted to express was that he was so slow?
Unfortunately, there is no way to refute it.
What you pacify is the southwestern chieftain, others, and what you pacify are the tribes in the snowy plains.
Which one is more difficult to deal with, the snowy plains or the semi-naturalized natives? Li Xundao is not the kind of person who deliberately confuses right and wrong for the sake of face.
"Master Yao."
"Ok?"
"It's really interesting what you guys do." Zheng Fan straightened his body and shook his head, "Why don't you just do something serious? Why do you like to hide behind your back and play tricks like this?"
This is clear contempt.
Yao Zizhan said: "What if it can really be done?"
"Well, this is the biggest problem with you Qian people. Even the husband of Da Qian thinks this way. It is enough to show how far the vitality of this country has declined."
"Your Majesty, you must be serious," Li Xundao said, "You should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. The Qian Kingdom of today is no longer the Qian Kingdom of the past, and the Qian Kingdom of the future will no longer be the Qian Kingdom of today."
"It's useless, it's useless. Unless you people die, the country of Qian will still be the country of Qian, no matter how many skins are exchanged for it."
Is Lord Zheng angry?
Lord Zheng must be angry.
Fortunately, he encountered an assassination in Wangjiang. As soon as the storm there subsided, he suddenly saw the scenery of the "back mountain".
how to drop
You really think that I, Zheng Fan, am a soft persimmon,
Anyone want to come up and pinch me?
Mr. Zheng, who has always cherished his life, encountered life and death crises twice in one day. How could he not be angry?
When you are angry, you cannot hold it in, you have to let it out.
This is Mr. Zheng’s creed.
There is nothing more embarrassing for them and more relieving for themselves than criticizing the country they are fighting for in front of them.
"The Qian Kingdom is still the Qian Kingdom, and the Yan Kingdom is still the Yan Kingdom. When the late emperor is gone, you think you can take a breather?
This is not a tip-off, because soon, you yourselves will know that the new emperor is actually another former emperor, a younger emperor Yan.
Just wait slowly,
Just wait and see. "
Zheng Fan turned around,
Finished talking,
He has to go.
In the center of the pond, there is still a shadow, which belongs to Lao Tian.
Lao Tian didn’t come because Lao Tian left;
Lao Tian is here because he has always been there.
Turn around and walk towards the center of the pond.
Li Xundao didn't stop it, because it was impossible to stop it.
He paid a huge price to "invite" Zheng Fan here, but if Zheng Fan wanted to leave, he could do so after he knew the way "down the mountain".
The wandering mind is just like a dream, and the division of the soul is just a way of saying. Can you stop a person from waking up from a dream thousands of miles away?
This is obviously unrealistic.
The effort seems out of proportion.
But it's like a pile of blocks. You spent half a year carefully building up a work, but someone can knock it over in an instant with just one finger.
The scene inside the door is like this.
Mr. Zheng, who was walking towards the center of the pond, stretched out his hand.
Waved,
Road:
“Back then, I was fortunate enough to see the prosperity of the capital city, and I was impressed by the elegance of the officials of the Qian Kingdom;
Tell your officials,
Someday,
I, Zheng Fanding, will visit you again to reminisce about the past! "
Li Xundao said: "I'll do it, wait."
"Hahaha, you, Gan Guo, are already very fat, there is really no need to slap yourself in the face again.
in addition,
Today I, Zheng Fan, go up the mountain,
I swear here,
In this life, I will definitely level this back mountain to express my gratitude for being invited as a guest today! "
finished,
Lord Zheng walked to the middle of the pond,
stature,
Dissipate completely.
……
"Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan?"
"call……"
Lord Zheng's eyes began to focus again and he saw the sword master standing in front of him.
this moment,
Marquis Zheng lost his unruly demeanor when he mocked Yao Zizhan and Li Xundao in the "back mountain". Instead, he stretched out his hands and hugged Yu Huaping directly.
"His uncle, his uncle's, and his ancestors are paralyzed!"
Right now,
Only a series of swear words can vent his emotions.
The sword master was hugged tightly,
Did not break free.
He could feel the inner fear of the Great Yan Marquis in front of him.
a long time,
Only then did Lord Zheng let go of his hand, with no trace of embarrassment on his face.
In front of Yu Huaping, he was never afraid of showing his cowardice, nor did he hide his sometimes weakness.
"What happened to you just now?"
Taking a few deep breaths,
Zheng Fan gritted his teeth.
Road:
"It's like the soul was hooked to the back mountain. It almost never came back."
"I don't understand," the sword master said, "but I can see that you almost have to become like him."
The sword master pointed at Kong Shanyang, who was still going crazy over there.
Lord Zheng nodded,
road;
"Old Yu, this time is really thrilling."
"It won't happen again next time."
"What about next time?"
"Next time, it won't happen either."
"What about next time?"
The sword master looked at Zheng Fan and stopped talking.
Zheng Fan smiled "hehehe" and tried to get up, but found that his body was a little stiff.
The sword master bent down and carried Zheng Fan on his back.
immediately,
The sword master pointed at the woman on the ground.
Zheng Fan opened his mouth and said:
"Kill it."
"it is good."
Long Yuan drew his sword and pierced the woman's neck. The woman died.
After experiencing the "back mountain" incident, Mr. Zheng was too lazy to bother with other things. He just let his three brats fend for themselves. Of course, he would inform the blind man and the spy department and let them be responsible for chasing them. kill.
Whether they can escape "cutting the grass and eradicating the roots" depends on their luck.
As for whether he will develop a "protagonist's revenge template", Mr. Zheng really doesn't care about it at the moment.
The sword master pointed at Kong Shanyang again and said;
"He's really crazy."
"Ah."
If he is really crazy, leaving him alive is equivalent to letting him suffer alive. As soon as he falls asleep, he will be hit by hundreds of thousands of resentments. This feeling is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.
"Previously, there were a lot of auras coming from the direction of Yingdu." The sword master said.
"When I get back, send an official letter to Xu Wenzu and ask him to help investigate. He will give me an explanation."
That's it, it's okay.
Their horses had already fallen into the ice hole.
at this time,
The sword master held the sword in his left hand and held Zheng Fan in his right hand. He carried Zheng Fan on his back and walked towards the other side of the river, looking for the unbroken ice surface.
"Old Yu, when we cross the river, find a sentry and call some troops to guard the road below us."
"Are you scared?"
"Yes." Lord Zheng admitted.
"I know."
"Ah."
"This time, you will suffer."
"As I said, there will be another time. It's okay."
The sword master was too lazy to care about how many "downs" there were, because he didn't need to care about it in the first place. It seemed that if he wanted, he could always accompany him out.
The sword master carries Ping Xihou on his back,
Just crossed the river,
Heavy snow began to fall in the sky.
"It really suits the occasion." Lord Zheng, who was lying on the back of the Sword Master, sighed with emotion.
The sword master said nothing and used the scenery to express his emotions, which he was not good at.
Lord Zheng continued to speak:
"Lao Yu, I'm sleepy. I'll take a nap first."
"Go to sleep."
The sword master continued to carry Ping Xihou on his back, while Ping Xihou fell asleep on his back.
Lord Zheng had a dream,
dreaming,
He went up again and down the mountain again;
After going down the mountain, turn back and go up the mountain again.
Just to let him take me for a while.
"elder brother."
The sword master heard the man behind him murmuring in his sleep.
Then looking at the snow falling more and more all around,
Can't help but think of that year,
It’s also winter,
I carried my brother who had a fever and went to find the doctor.
Adi was also like this, lying on his back in a daze, calling "Brother".
at this time,
The wind from Jin Dynasty, wrapped in snow, began to blow over.
Long Yuan took out the sheath from his hand,
It exudes a weak sword energy, which can just help the person on its back to block the wind and snow.
The sword master supported his back to make him sleep more comfortably, and continued to move forward without stopping.
The sword master shook his head,
I sighed in my heart:
My brother is gone;
Your brother is gone too.
this moment,
Between the vast world,
It seems like we are the only two brothers left.
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I was so excited yesterday that I looked like I was drunk while watching the comments.
As a result, I feel depressed today. There is another chapter, but it’s quite late. Let’s get up and read it in the morning.
(End of this chapter)