Zhoufu·houzhai
The rain was still falling, and it felt cool on the face. The flowers and plants in the courtyard that had been devastated just now fell over. Fortunately, it was spring, and there were more dead branches and leaves. When the wind and sunshine calmed down a little, they could continue to grow vigorously. .
In the small window, Zhou Yao turned out like a bat, silently and strangely.
Strangely enough, she jumped lightly onto the eaves. The raindrops hit her, but her head and body were not wet at all.
The commotion in the distance didn't seem to affect this place. A series of lanterns were hung under the eaves of the neighbors in the breeze and drizzle. They looked like stars, but they were peaceful and clean.
Looking around, Zhou Yao stepped on the tiles, mixed in the rain, and ran towards one place. She did not go through the city gate, but went around to a remote side of the city wall, jumped with all her strength, and jumped down like a ghost. She was about to fall from a height of five to six feet. When she landed in mid-air, a huge eagle flew out of nowhere, chirped softly, and caught her directly.
Stepping on the eagle, the girl didn't need to give orders, the giant eagle held Zhou Yao and spread its wings to fly somewhere.
Beijing·Suburbs
Even with the rain, the blood was still dyed a dark red. In the farmland and jungle area, corpses were strewn nearly a hundred meters away, with broken limbs and broken arms intertwined, which was mysterious and sad.
"Kill, kill none of them!" The one shouting was not the guards of the Zhu family, but Chi Yingrui. He was also panting. There were three stab wounds on his body. The wounds were not deep because they penetrated the armor. A man in black roared.
Following the order, more than ten people from the Lin Kingdom roared at the same time, rushed forward, yelled "kill", and collided with each other fiercely. They stabbed, slashed, and stabbed, and blood spurted out. In an instant, they were carried down by the rain and soaked the ground. , flows far away.
The man in black was originally bruised and struggling to support himself, but this time, almost his entire army was wiped out.
As the last enemy fell, Lin Yuqing wiped his face, wiped away the blood, and looked at the person behind him.
There were only a dozen people left in the team of hundreds of people, and these were all direct descendants. Although Lin Yuqing was heartbroken about the loss of manpower, Lin Yuqing could barely breathe a sigh of relief because these direct descendants could be saved.
"Fight the enemy, use all your last hits, leave no one behind!" Chi Yingrui ordered.
The rain continued to fall, but it still couldn't wash away the disgusting smell that filled the air. The footsteps of tired people walking back and forth crushed the lush wheat seedlings. Wherever they walked, there was a muffled sound piercing the human body, and occasionally there were Low moans suddenly become louder or cut off.
Then a trickle of red water flowed down silently.
Lu Yu saw that the people around him were a little tired, and even showed a hint of boredom. In order to encourage morale, he said: "My lord personally attacked, back and forth seven times. Even such an ambush cannot cause any harm!"
"You may not know that my lord is very blessed. Back then, a Taoist priest read a fortune and said that after 20 years of lurking, my lord will rise to heaven, become a great king, and even aspire to conquer the Central Plains."
"At that time, my lord had just arrived in Dazheng a few years ago. At that time, I also thought that this Taoist priest might be a liar who only said good things. Until now, I guess he has been lurking for twenty years?"
He smiled and said: "My lord has been granted the title of Lord Dongsui. As it has come true in the past, it will definitely come true in the future. If we follow the lord, we will have a bright future and be granted the title of wife and son!"
"Now the disaster is just the darkness before dawn. Once we get through it, it will be fine."
Ancient superstition, these words were somewhat useful. Listening to the excited discussions of those people, Lin Yuqing remained calm, but regretted in her heart.
Guan Mihu, who he sent to attack Ye Buhui, although his methods were cruel and even disliked by his colleagues, was actually a fierce general. Even against the masters of Da Zheng, he would not be defeated. If he had not succeeded in his temporary ambition, Let Guan Mihu lead the men to attack Ye Buhui. Now that he has an extra tiger general by his side, his safety has been greatly improved. How could he be in such a mess like now and still need Lu Yu to encourage morale?
"Hey, I don't know how he is doing now or whether he has succeeded."
Just thinking about it, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose in my heart, and this ominous premonition appeared. In the distance, there was a faint sound of horse hooves coming from far away.
The remaining people were all experts, and because of their sensitive ears, everyone who was taking a short break was shocked.
Could it be that we have to go through another fight?
Chi Yingrui immediately stood up, regardless of his injuries, and said: "Lord! You and Lu Yu leave quickly. We are resisting here and delaying time for you. As long as you can get on the ship, even if we die, it will be worth it." !”
At this point, Lin Yuqing didn't know what to say. His direct descendants might really be dragged to death one by one on the way home. He felt a pain in his heart and said nothing. He took a deep look and followed Lu Yu. Only one intact bullock cart was left, running towards the river bank.
Chi Yingrui left with seven or eight people covered with scars, intending to resist the pursuers.
But what made him breathe a sigh of relief was that only one horse appeared in front of them. A closer look showed that although the man on the horse was also splashed with mud, he still looked elegant. Isn't it just that he was hurting his master? Su Ziji who doesn’t give up twenty years of industry?
This Su Ziji not only pursued him alone as a frail scholar, but when Chi Yingrui looked at him, he actually floated down and bowed, saying: "I am Su Ziji, and I have been favored by the imperial court. The first place in this examination, I wanted to learn the Junzi Sword, but there is no use for it. I don’t want to eliminate thieves for the country, so this is the time."
"Please show your skills and teach me!"
These words were clumsy and incompatible with the battlefield. Chi Yingrui knew the inside story and smiled ferociously: "Su Ziji, this is called, if you don't take the road to heaven, you will come to hell without a door. How dare you chase me alone? Since you want to Let me teach you, then let me guide you!"
As Chi Yingrui finished speaking, Su Ziji ignored his evil smile, and half a piece of rosewood appeared.
"Chi Yingrui wants to teach you how to fight. Do you accept it?"
"yes."
Su Ziji answered, and as he answered, time seemed to freeze for an instant. Dozens of translucent Chi Yingrui used various methods to kill them crazily, and he also transformed into corresponding figures, either cutting or blocking, Or stabbed, and figures were constantly being beheaded and disappeared...
At the critical moment of life and death, Chi Yingrui showed no reservations and used all his tricks to make full use of what he had learned.
"[Ziqing Free Gift] +1500, promoted to level 9 (255/8000)"
"Kill!" At this time, there was an eagle's cry from nowhere, like the sound of a gun. The two shouted and rushed towards each other. Almost at the same time, two swords came whistling.
The people of Lin State, to put it bluntly, are still members of the army, and they will not fight alone at this time.
Su Ziji's body swayed and he couldn't see the person clearly. He could only see the figure passing by faintly. There was no sound of sword contact. The sword light seemed like a spiritual snake that could move freely. It flashed and changed rapidly, passing through the collision of swords. The sound of "clang" seemed to just penetrate and turn again.
