Nightwatcher Chapter 241: The past of Wei Yuan
Without anyone answering, Nuerhega knew how sacred the young man who manipulated the "flying sword" to destroy the siege vehicle was.
The cheering soldiers at the head of the city have already told him the answer.
Xu Yinluo!
Xu Qi'an!
The figure who emerged in the year of Jingcha, Dafeng's most dazzling rookie, no, it is not appropriate to say that the rookie.
His achievements, his influence, it is not too much to say that it is a big shot.
Nurhega said "Heh": "It is said that Xu Qi'an is Wei Yuan's number one confidant. He can achieve today's achievements only by Wei Yuan's hand. It is a pity that this person was killed in the Chuzhou Massacre case. The official body is stripped.
"Unexpectedly, after Wei Yuan died, he actually came to Yuyang Pass in person.. Tsk tsk tsk, it really has a deep relationship with Wei Yuan."
The ancient capital Hong Xiong squinted his eyes and looked at the young man at the top of the city: "This son is not bad at cultivation level. It is said that the Vajra magic is beyond the reach of the fourth grade martial artist."
During the conversation, both of them clearly noticed that the morale and fighting spirit of the Dafeng defenders were rising.
This son actually has such prestige, Nuerhega frowned, raised his saber high, and shouted: "Siege!"
The third ten thousand foot soldiers charged and flocked to Yuyang Pass like an ant colony.
"Red Bear, follow me up to the top of the city and meet this great Xu Yin Gong for a while." Nuerhegalang said.
The Red Bear of the ancient capital knew that he was trying to kill the big silver gong, to dispel the morale and fighting spirit of the big servant.
"I mean it!"
The one-eyed red bear laughed.
The two riders rushed out of the array and left.
Behind the two leaders, there are more than 30 martial artists, with high and low cultivation bases, but the lowest is also a sixth-grade copper skin and iron bone, who can rely on their flesh to roll in the army. .
Those who haven't reached the Bronze Skin and Iron Bone Realm are not qualified to charge into the battle.
At the head of the city, the guards were horrified. The siege of ordinary soldiers is still good. The siege of the high-rank martial artist is the most troublesome, especially when the number of high-ranks is disparity between the enemy and ourselves.
High-grade warriors rushed to the top of the city and killed them. Even if one's own masters blocked and repelled, after a big battle, most of the surrounding guards were killed and injured.
A general shouted: "Prepare the crossbow!"
The soldiers who had prepared for a long time launched a series of strange-looking crossbows. These crossbows are different from ordinary bed crossbows. They have huge and exaggerated firing barrels, and the surface of the firing barrels are rows of firing holes.
This is specifically aimed at high-grade warriors. Its attack power is not worse than that of the bed crossbow, but its coverage is unmatched by the bed crossbow.
The coverage attack is aimed at the early warning of the crisis by the high-grade warriors.
The cost of this magic crossbow is ten times that of bed crossbows and artillery.
"Launch!"
In an instant, not only the sacred crossbow, but also artillery and bed crossbows were also firing. The target was an extremely fast coming, the enemy masters headed by Nurhega.
Nurhega leaped up from the horse, struggling to break up the crossbow arrows that had been shot in the head.
The master behind him suddenly had no worries and charged bravely.
A black shadow descended from the sky and grabbed Nurhega's shoulders. It was a vague, giant bird with wings spread.
Nurhega dissipated the first wave of artillery and crossbow arrows, looked at the city head, and said with a smile: "Da Feng is just this ignition power? Why not come more violently."
The morale of the soldiers of the Yan country was greatly boosted, and the shouts of killing were suddenly fierce, desperate to siege the city.
The generals defending the city's face sank, they saw the soldiers around them, showing fear.
When it was, there was a "boom" from the head of the city, and a golden light slammed on Nurhega, causing him to roll in embarrassment in the air, and he was able to stabilize his figure from a distance.
Li Miaozhen summoned Feijian, let it float on the bottom of Xu Qi'an's feet, dragged him to float in the air.
Xu Qi'an, holding a Taiping knife, responded in a straightforward voice: "The number one master of the Yan Kingdom? Is that strength?"
This time it's the turn of the chief officer to burst out and cheer, shouting Xu Yinluo.
The generals breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Xu Yinluo is still there, the generals will not lack morale.
Nurhega patted his chest and said: "Five products"
The giant bird phantom's wings shook, leading him down from the sky and rushing towards Xu Qi'an.
"Miaozhen!"
Unable to vacate, Xu Qi'an shouted, who would lose in the air.
Li Miao really understood and manipulated the flying sword to send him back to the city.
On the other side, the red bear of the ancient capital skyrocketed and climbed the city wall in one fell swoop, while the other masters climbed the city wall with their bare hands. This is the dead end of artillery and bed crossbows.
Li Miaozhen's pupils faded and turned into the color of colored glaze. She raised her hand and pointed her palm at the Red Bear of Su Gu.
The next moment, the Sabre of the Red Bear of the Ancient Capital of Suzhou rebelled and aimed the blade at the owner's throat.
His armor betrayed, making the sound of Glara, strangling the Red Bear in the ancient capital.
The Red Bear Qi machine of the ancient capital shook, shattered the armor into pieces, and sneered repeatedly. The iron fragments were embedded in the city wall and the bodies of the surrounding guards.
He rushed to kill the Saintess of Heavenly Sect, hitting all the soldiers along the way.
Li Miaozhen leaped up lightly, stepping on the flying sword, whistling like the wind.
She raised her sword fingers and used the power of the primordial spirit to drive the magical weapons, drove the weapons scattered on the top of the city, and summoned two large-scale steel torrents.
The ancient capital red bear chuckled, his knees sank, and he suddenly leaped. The fourth-rank martial artist's physique resisted the two converging steel torrents, and amidst the splashing of sparks, he unswervingly pounced on Li Miaozhen.
A black shadow rushed from the side and slanted into the Red Bear of Sugudu.
That is Zhang Kaitai.
The two entangled and flew out, smashing through holes one after another in the city.
Sugudu Red Bear grabbed Zhang Kaitai's neck, and his right fist condensed the fourth-grade fist, and slammed into his face.
Dang!
Zhang Kaitai Qiqiao bleeds.
"Savage son of a bitch!"
Kaitai's unsmiling face suddenly became hideous, and the sword pointed at the chest of the Red Bear in the ancient capital, leaning out the sword intent.
Sugudu Red Bear was knocked down the city by this incomparable sword intent, smashing to death a circle of his own pawns, his chest was **** and bloody, and his painful face was distorted.
With a sharp leap, he slammed up again.
"Ding!"
Xu Qi'an drew out the Taiping knife, cut off Nurhega's saber, and at the same time raised his foot, kicked Nurhega's abdomen fiercely.
Yan Jun inevitably backed away. He held Xu Qi'an's ankle with his left hand, aimed his right elbow at his knee, and slammed down.
Dang!
Between heaven and earth, there was a sound of Hong Zhong Dalu.
The golden light of Cancan stood still, Xu Qi'an kicked high, the opponent who kicked staggered back, grinning: "It's almost."
"Really!"
Nurhega was surrounded by blood and light. He was originally a master at the pinnacle of the Fourth Stage, and his aura was even higher.
The next moment, Xu Qi'an flew out like a cannonball, smashing many guards along the way.
His feet slid more than ten meters on the ground, which was a good way to stabilize his figure.
Nurhega let out a whistle, and the surrounding corpses were summoned. They climbed up and attacked the guards frantically.
He himself disappeared again, and he himself suddenly appeared in front of Xu Qi'an and punched the door.
Xu Qi'an seemed to be aware of it, and gently turned his head to avoid it. The light of the peace sword burst, and a blood stain was cut on the arm of the fourth-rank pinnacle master.
The power of the heart sword exploded, shaking the opponent's soul.
"Good knife!"
Nurhega was unaffected, his eyes on the Taiping Sword were full of heat, and then, when he hit with a head hammer, Xu Qi'an had a headache and flew upside down again.
The hammer just now was mixed with the powerful primordial power of the Fourth Grade wizard.
Dangdangdang
Nurhega's fist fell like a torrential rain, Xu Qi'an was defeated steadily, and the golden light waves rippled.
"It is indeed a stone in a pit, smelly and hard." Nurhega frowned.
Xu Qi'an charged with a knife.
Nurkh calmly opened his palm, holding a piece of Xu Qi'an's clothing corner there: "Dead!"
Spell spell!
The pages burned, and an illusory golden pill rose from the top of Xu Qi'an.
A golden pill breaks ten thousand magic!
Daomen Jindan.
Knowing that the other party is a high-grade wizard, Xu Qi'an will naturally guard against his curse.
The two crossed by, Xu Qi'an turned around and shook the blood on the knife.
Nurhega lowered his head, an exaggerated wound appeared in his abdomen, and his intestines faintly hung out. He swiped it lightly, and the blood flashed, and the wound recovered seven or eighty eight.
He seemed to be irritated, and whispered in his mouth. The soldiers around Xu Qi'an suddenly came back to life. They attacked desperately and bit him with their mouth open.
Nurhega took advantage of the situation and launched a charge, seizing the moment of opportunity to succeed Xu Qi'an.
Two martial artists who control the ability of transforming energy quickly fought each other, their bodies sometimes twisted into weird postures to avoid attacks, sometimes ignoring their inertia and punching continuously.
Outsiders could not see their moves, could not see their movements, only heard a loud crash.
At a certain moment, Xu Qi'an, who was ultimately only a fifth-grade Huajin, received a fist from Yanjun on the forehead when his vigor was stagnant, and then he suffered terrible, continuous blows.
High-grade warriors can seize the first opportunity and can even kill other systems in one set.
They won't give people a chance to breathe at all, because they have the ability to control Huajin, ignore inertia, and perfectly connect their moves.
Two sword lights rose up, and the two generals fisted Nurhega from the left and the right, interrupting his stormy iron fist.
Call, call
Xu Qi'an panted violently, only to feel pain all over his body, his throat was sweet, he was far behind the fourth rank peak than his strength and Qi machine.
Not to mention that the opponent is still a dual system.
What to do? The pinnacle of the fourth stage of the dual system is the strongest one under the third stage. The body and soul have no shortcomings. They can fly, control, and have strong defenses. They are extremely terrifying in personal combat, and the wizard's blood spirit can repair injuries.
How should I fight, how should I fight to kill him
As soon as the thought came up, a black shadow was smashed over. It was the general who had just shot to support Xu Qi'an.
Xu Qi'an explored his hand to catch him, unloading his strength with dexterity, and found that the general's bones were shattered, and he was no longer able to fight.
The middle-aged general grinned, full of blood, and gasped, "Xu Yinluo, I, I tried my best, this dog is too strong"
Xu Qi'an nodded: "Stop talking, rest, leave the rest to me."
At this time, the battle at the head of the city was fierce. As Nuerhega led the master to break the city, the pressure on the enemy troops underneath the city was greatly reduced. One after another, enemy soldiers climbed up to the head of the city, and Dafeng The army started fighting.
Especially the Red Bear of the ancient capital of Suzhou, relying on his 4th-Rank physique, he resisted the attacks of Li Miaozhen and Zhang Kaitai, slaughtered and vandalized in the city.
Even if he keeps getting hurt, but for him, he should destroy it first, and then he cannot escape.
Destroy the Dafeng army’s defensive weapon is king.
No, I can’t let them kill like this. The loss is too tragic, and it is a huge blow to the morale of the soldiers. When marching in war, the most feared thing is negativity
They must be beaten back, they must be beaten back
I have Luo Yuheng's rune sword, which can kill him, but it is in the fragments of the ground book. It is too obvious to take it out. Nurhega is a fourth-rank pinnacle martial artist, and he will definitely be prepared.
Thinking in my heart, Xu Qi'an still blatantly put his hands in his arms, lightly buckled the back of the jade mirror, and took out a page of paper.
"Wei Gong hit you in the capital of the country of Yan and killed so many people, how many soldiers are there in the country of Yan? This siege, basically summon all the rest that can be hit."
Xu Qi'an tried to divert attention by speaking: "Are you Nuerhega betting on the national fate of Yan Nation."
Nurhga snorted and didn't refute, because it was a fact.
In fact, most of the 80,000 troops are Kang Guo's army, and Yan Guo's soldiers accounted for less than 30%.
Because there are not so many soldiers, Wei Yuan almost defeated Yan Nation. On the contrary, Kang Guo was not trampled by the cavalry led by Wei Yuan because of Linhai, and the preservation of his troops was still intact.
After this battle, it will take at least 50 years for Yan Nation to regain its national strength, and if this siege battle is defeated, it will almost never recover.
In this siege, Nurhega did not mobilize the flying beast army. The monarch is not a gambler. He wants to leave a troop of trump cards for Yan Nation and some seeds, even though this army is not many.
Nurhega was heartbroken, then stared at his hand, "What are you holding in your hand?"
Xu Qi'an shook the page indifferently: "Didn't you see it."
Nurhega shook his head: "No, I was talking about the other hand. Something was hidden there just now."
Fuck Xu Qi'an cursed inwardly, quickly burned the second page, and said solemnly: "No killing!"
The Buddhist precepts.
At this moment, an illusory black shadow descended on Nurhega's head, vaguely a monk.
Nurhega solemnly said: "Invalid."
During the Shanhaiguan battle, Nuerhega killed more than one monk. He summoned the heroic soul of the monk, which was much faster and more convenient than Xu Qi'an.
But after Nurhega dismantled his move, he quickly retreated, but he was wrong. Xu Qian was not prepared to use his assassin on him, turned and ran, and then jumped out of the city wall. In the process, he shouted:
"Miaozhen, take me over."
The flying sword whizzed through the air, Xu Qi'an stepped on the flying sword across the city, and the target was the Red Bear of Sugu.
"Red Bear!"
Nurhega's face changed.
He didn't know what Xu Qi'an had, but the moment the kid held that thing just now, he became uneasy, and the warrior's intuition for crisis was extremely keen.
He is so, not to mention the Red Bear in Suzhou.
The rising of the Red Bear in the ancient capital of the ancient capital, the continuous slaughter of the soldiers, the destruction of the artillery and the crossbow, the alarm in his heart rose sharply, hearing the reminder of Nurhega, he instinctively wanted to jump off the wall without hesitation .
However, the Saintess of Heavenly Sect was one step faster than him, and at the same time she greeted Xu Qi'an with the flying sword, she was already out of her body and screamed silently.
Including Zhang Kaitai, the minds of the surrounding martial artists and soldiers shook and dizzy instantly.
Only an instant.
"Roar!"
A deafening roar rang seamlessly.
Xu Qi'an, who was stepping on the flying sword, approached and threw the rune sword towards the red bear of the ancient capital.
The Huang Huang sword floated between the sky and the earth, and the sword light was reflected in the eyes of the Red Bear of Su Gu, and his eyes and expression showed deep despair.
The next moment, all thoughts disappeared.
Luo Yuheng's sword energy directly took away half of his body, and it was well preserved above the chest.
Xu Qi'an jumped down, stood at the top of the wall, took photos of the head of the red bear in the ancient capital of Suzhou, and picked it up high.
He took a deep breath and burst out with a thunderous roar: "The enemy chief is dead, all soldiers, kill the enemy!"
The head of the city burst out with cheers like a tsunami.
The big defenders, from the generals to the soldiers, are full of enthusiasm at this moment.
Below, the enemy army was in great chaos, especially Kang Guo's pawns. After seeing their leader beheaded, some of them wept in grief, some began to retreat and fled in panic.
Before the momentum was like a rainbow, at this time the dog was lost.
"Xu Qi'an!"
Nurhega looked gloomy and squeezed these three words from between his teeth.
In the first round of the siege, the top leader of the Kang team died at the head of the city. This was a great loss, but the real bad thing was the broken morale.
The morale gathered by the coalition forces of the two countries was mostly destroyed by Xu Qi'an's sword.
On the battlefield, the soldiers were supported by their morale, and they were defeated like a mountain, which means that the breath is gone.
"I see how many cards you have!" He gritted his teeth.
"You can come, I have more cards."
Xu Qi'an provokes in the air.
Nurhega stopped talking nonsense, jumped down the city, summoned the giant bird phantom, and took him back to the camp.
Sergeant Kang's military spirit is already in chaos, and continuing to attack the city is just to die. He must first go back to stabilize the military spirit and regroup.
Fortunately, his Yanjun's prestige and strength are far better than the Red Bear of the ancient capital. With him, the army can be stabilized.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of drums was like thunder, and the enemy retreated on a large scale, leaving nearly five thousand soldiers to retreat.
The setting sun is like blood.
In the **** sunset, the Dafeng defending city army silently cleaned up the bodies of enemies and colleagues, and cleaned up stumps and broken arms.
The militiamen went up to the city head with their armaments, supplemented with crossbow arrows and artillery, and repaired the broken city head.
The first round of siege was so fierce.
Blood stained the city head.
But the soldiers have light in their eyes, because they have faith and backbone.
Luo Yuheng ran out of runes and swords, and my few cards were exhausted. Xu Qi'an watched the scene silently with a little heavy heart.
He asked: "How many brothers did you lose?"
Zhang Kaitai beside him grinned, showing an ugly smile:
"One thousand three hundred people, sons of a bitch, only the first round of siege, so many of my brothers died, but the biggest losses were artillery and bed crossbows. This thing needs a warlock to repair, and it does not happen overnight. Can be repaired."
He sighed and said: "I am afraid that more people will die tomorrow. Fortunately, you are there, otherwise this battle will kill more people."
After Zhang Kaitai finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Xu Qi'an's spasmodic hand, and his smile disappeared little by little: "How is your injury?"
Xu Qi'an was silent for a while, and slowly shook his head: "My injury is okay, it will take a night's rest, just"
He paused and didn't say any further.
Zhang Kaitai frowned: "On the battlefield, concealing information is the most taboo."
Xu Qi'an hesitated: "I have no cards."
Immediately fell into silence.
After a long time, Zhang Kaitai sighed: "You go."
This unsmiling swordsman on weekdays said with a wry smile: "I almost forgot that you are still a fifth-rank, brothers all think you are a super master, the kind of master who is stronger than us.
"I won't tell anyone this secret, um, I'll just ask for reinforcements. If you don’t have a hole card, it’s not suitable to stay. Nurhega will definitely stare at you tomorrow. Kill, whether for revenge or to boost morale."
He walked to the wall, held the female wall with one hand, and pointed at the enemy army with a campfire rising in the distance, grinning:
"Look, now the military spirit has stabilized. With Nuerheja, Kang's heart can't be disturbed. Maybe tomorrow he will attack the city with hatred, and he will even forget his life."
"I'm leaving, and the morale that I finally built up is gone." Xu Qi'an shook his head.
"Of course you have to ask for reinforcements and inform the court that Daochang Li can fly with swords and is very fast. I will try my best to defend before the reinforcements come.
"I will not leave. Wei Gong stayed here. My brothers stayed here. I should stay here. If we leave, what will the people behind? Forty years ago, The Sorcerer Sect once slaughtered the three states of Xiang, Jing, and Yu, and cannot repeat the same mistakes."
The man spoke calmly.
If the earthen jar does not break away from the well, the general will inevitably die before the battle.
All are good homes.
If there are no reinforcements, there will be no reinforcements. At least, you can't see Xu Qi'an opening his mouth, after all, you can't bear to tell him the truth.
At this moment, he saw a general with one hand pressing the knife, walking slowly on the head of the city, roaring as he walked:
"Outside the Yuyang Pass, the people of Xiangzhou, we have no way to retreat. This is the final counterattack of the Witch God Sect. As long as we survive this siege, we will be able to establish a victory. We still have reinforcements from the court. It must last until the arrival of reinforcements."
The general immediately saw Xu Qi'an and exclaimed: "With Xu Yingong, the Sorcerer Sect will never want to attack the city. Then Nurhega will come back tomorrow, and he will have no return."
The eyes of the soldiers around him suddenly lit up.
Today, Xu Qi'an fought Nurhega, killed the Red Bear of the ancient capital, and repelled the enemy. This is what everyone sees.
As expected of Xu Yinluo, that sword is really beautiful.
With Xu Yin Gong, the witch **** cult is not a concern.
He is always so reassuring, he can always do things beautifully.
He never disappointed Dafeng people.
In a cluster of expectant gazes, Xu Qi'an walked forward in silence. He came to a corner of no one, looking down at the enemy troops camped in the distance, in a daze.
The look of those soldiers who worshipped just now made him a little ashamed.
"Are you going? If you don't go, you may die."
Behind him, Li Miaozhen appeared in a chic Taoist robe.
Xu Qi'an was silent for a long time and responded with a smile: "Am I like a person who can leave?"
"You hesitated!"
Li Miaozhen shook his head: "You didn't refuse Zhang Kaitai just now, did you."
A book was thrown in front of her.
Li Miaozhen looked down. It was a thin book with almost only a cover.
"No, there is only one page left." Xu Qi'an looked into the distance and said in a low voice:
"I don't want to go, but I don't have a hole card. People have to admit their flaws. My biggest flaw is not strong enough."
The spell books that Zhao Shou gave him are on the verge of exhaustion.
Only one page is left of Confucianism.
No matter how useful things are, they will eventually run out. After going to Chuzhou, even though he had saved a lot of money, after so long, it was almost consumed.
"Why didn't you think you were not strong enough when you beheaded the two princes at Caishikou?"
Li Miaozhen saw clearly that the shoulder of the man before him trembled.
She looked at him with pity and sadness in her eyes:
"After Wei Yuan died, your spine seemed to be broken. Although you pretended to have nothing to do, I can feel that you are panicking, and without this backing, you have no confidence in anything. "
The night wind howled, with a bit of chill.
Xu Qi'an whispered softly: "You’re right. I used to be high-spirited because I have too much support. Wei Gong can always help me balance the pressure on the court and help me block the conspiracy in the officialdom. Give me the best resource.
"If I have any questions, difficulties, and puzzles, the first thing that comes to my mind is to find him. Including the purple lotus demon way that locked me at the time
"Wei Gong has settled everything for me. With him, I have nothing to worry about. After the behead of the country, the emperor has to bear with me, and now I want to come, not only because of the supervision, but also Wei The father is protecting me from the wind and rain. He is not a scholar who has no power to bind a chicken. The whole capital knows that I am his confidant. The emperor must be jealous of him."
"But he said to leave suddenly, I, I am very sad and at a loss"
The figure is still straight, but in the eyes of Li Miaozhen, it looks lonely.
Take a closer look. At first glance, he has a lot of plug-ins and a lot of backers. In fact, only Wei Yuan can really rely on.
The purpose of the supervision is unknown, but I can't believe it. God used his body to warm his broken arm, and he fell asleep when he said he was asleep. Only Wei Yuan would respond to requests regardless of return, and shelter him from the wind and rain.
His beauty, his reputation, and his high spirits are all based on the premise that someone resists pressure for him.
Li Miaozhen bit his lip.
After a pause, he said hoarsely:
"There will be no reinforcements at all. The first emperor will definitely hinder them and delay them. Even if reinforcements arrive at the end, these people will be invisible. But I dare not say. When I say it, the military will be completely disintegrated. .
"But I really can't beat Nurhega. The ordinary soldiers don't understand anything. I naively think I'm invincible. Let's go. I want to be alone."
It turns out that man is so important to him, so important that he lost that man in an instant.
He is the faith and support of the guards, but what about his support?
His dependence collapsed, he became flustered, panicked, and unconfident.
No more vigorous spirit.
Li Miaozhen left, with sadness and disappointment.
Xu Qi'an sat at the head of the city, looking at the night in the distance.
In the distance, bonfires are raging and dotted.
In the light of the fire, there are a number of executioners hidden.
He stood there for a long time in the cold night, and found out Wei Yuan's letter.
Wei Yuan is dead. His last fluke goes out, and he can finally read his last words.
"Xu Qi'an, no accident, this is my masterpiece. I remember I once told you that this world is far crueler than you think.
The purpose of bringing troops to the expedition this time was to seal the witch god. The Confucian sage sealed the witch **** back then, which involved a secret of the super product. I cannot tell you too much in the letter. After the death of Confucian Sage, for more than a thousand years, the witch **** accumulated power and initially broke through the seal.
This is a disaster for the Central Plains, for the human race, and even for Kyushu. Since Confucianism has been weakened, it has been unable to seal the witch god. Since the battle of Shanhaiguan, Jianzheng has not asked about world affairs, and I have never understood what he wanted to do.
Dafeng's national strength has been weakened, and he has sealed the witch god, let me give it to me. Scholars of my generation should set up a heart for the heaven and the earth, for the life of the people, for the sacred learning, and for the peace of the eternal world. This is what you said, Zhao Shou took me to the Asian Temple.
That’s great, I deserve to be the heir I chose.
After this war, the Sorcerer God Sect may try their best to counterattack. I seem to foresee the blood flow in the three states of Xiang, Jing, Yu, they are to shake Dafeng’s fortune, to unite with the first emperor, to disperse Dafeng’s last fortune .
With your ability, you must already know this secret. You are the person I value, and I always hold the highest expectations for you.
The turmoil in the Central Plains is inevitable. You are the last hope, and half of your luck is on you. If you have a decision in your heart, go to Zhao Shou, I have something with him. "
Xu Qi'an's vision seemed blurred. He turned over the letter paper and looked at the second page.
"Didn’t you always want to know my past, there are ten unsatisfactory things in life, but there are no two or three with the words, so I will tell you these two or three.
My ancestral home is Yuzhou, and my father is the prefect of Yuzhou. Forty years ago, the witch gods conquered the slaughter city of Xiangjing and Yu, which was endless all night. My whole family died in that massacre.
My mother pushed me into the dry well and was able to escape. I ate moss and insects in the well, and hid for seven days before daring to come out. The Witch God Sect withdrew its troops, leaving the devastated land and bones. I personally buried my family.
At that time, I didn't know how to go on in life, and even thought of committing suicide. But the flames of hatred supported me by gritting my teeth. I walked thousands of miles to find refuge in Shangguan's house in the capital.
Shangguan Pei is my father's best friend and classmate. When they were young, they went to study together. They were once mountain bandits. It was my father who saved his life.
The first day I came to Shangguan’s house, I met the love of my life. It was a beautiful spring, the garden was full of flowers, and the air was filled with pleasant fragrance.
Under the shadow of the tree, the moment a girl smiled while holding flowers, I was struck by lightning. This will be the girl I will protect and cherish all my life.
She was called Shangguan Xixue, who was later the queen. I didn't know at the time that she was the woman who couldn't want her in this life.
Maybe my destiny, from the moment I saw her, was already doomed.
The happiest time in my life has been the happiest time in my life in the past few years in Shangguan family.
Shangguan Pei treats me like a son, no, better than my own son. I study with him day and night, eager to get fame in the future and marry her.
Thirty years after Joan of Arc died, Yuan Jing succeeded to the throne, and the emperor chose his concubine.
Shangguan Pei waited for this day for a long time. At that time, he was just a small censer, eager to climb up. The beautiful Xixue was his important bargaining chip, and he planned to send Xixue into the palace.
In desperation, she and I tried to elope, leave the capital, and go to a place where no one can find us. I am willing to abandon the future, she is willing to abandon the glory and wealth.
But I was just a scholar at the time, and not long after I fled, I was arrested and returned.
I will never forget that day, Shangguan Pei, this man my father saved his life, this close friend of my father, this man who kept saying that I was the only seedling of the Wei family, he let me cleanse me .
Don't you love her, then I will let you stay with her forever. The harem is dangerous and murderous at every step. If you really love her, just guard her. This is the last word Shangguan Pei said to me.
It's a shame and shame, but so.
I was not reconciled to accepting fate. I learned from the pain and started to learn martial arts hard, hoping to be a complete man, hoping to be strong enough to take her out of the palace.
In the 6th year of Yuan Jing, Yuan Jing was told about my past with her, slandering me and her confrontation, Yuan Jing was furious, and wanted to kill after the abolition. At that time, the northern general Dugu passed away, the barbarians invaded, and the northern territory was in chaos.
I issued a military order, not triumphant, no one will return. That was the beginning of my fortune
Since then, my cultivation base is getting higher and higher, and Yuanjing firmly holds her in his palm. After the triumphant victory in the Shanhaiguan battle, I was invincible across the country. Yuan Jing secretly hid her, summoned me, threatened her with her life, and forced me to abandon my cultivation.
I agreed. Jian Zheng scolded me for being trapped by love and short-sighted. I didn't refute it. In the darkest time of my life, she illuminates my world, she is my light.
In the next twenty years, I personally killed Shangguan Pei, and I killed the uncle of the country through the Fu Fei case and broke the blood of Shangguan family. Past events in the past are also wiped out. With the increase in power, I gradually began to think about doing something for the great service and for the people.
As an eunuch, I have been living in the court for 20 years, trying to save this declining country. It is a blessing to gradually stop seeing her husband be able to promise the country.
Speaking of which, I am sorry for her after all.
I thought I would be alone for this life. Until the year of Jingchao, your appearance made me happy. After all, I am not alone and happy.
The only regret is that in the end I still couldn’t hear you singing that song, which is very interesting. But I have too many regrets in my life, so I don't need to worry about them.
May, after Wei Yuan, Dafeng has another Xu Qi'an.
Wei Yuan! "
Calling the letter paper to burn, Xu Qi'an opened his hand and let the wind take it away.
He sat withered in the head of the city all night.
At dawn, the first rays of morning light shone on the desolate plain, on the blood-stained city head.
Boom boom boom
The dull and loud drums echoed, the desolate horn blew, and the pawns of Yankang and Kang attacked the city again, and the blackness was like a colony of ants.
Nurhega sits on horseback,
The big guard woke up in shock, carried a weapon and went up to the city.
The soldiers resting against the female wall, sleeping while holding a knife, woke up at this moment, with tired faces and killing intent in their eyes.
In the Wengcheng, Zhang Kaitai carried his saber and rushed out in great strides.
I saw a Tsing Yi, standing on the wall.
At this moment, he almost exclaimed, thinking that Xi Tsing Yi had come to life in his impression.
"Xu Qi'an, you" Zhang Kaitai looked complicated.
"We can't let Nurhega and the others ascend to the top of the city anymore, so we lose too much, and we won't be able to keep it for long." Xu Qi'an did not look back.
Of course Zhang Kaitai knows this truth, but if he doesn't defend it, would he fight to the death in the city?
A total of 70,000 elite soldiers can kill them softly, not to mention masters such as Nuerhega. There is only a dead end at the end of the city.
At this time, he heard Xu Qi'an say: "I'm going, I'm going to chisel the formation, this can relieve the pressure on the soldiers."
Zhang Kaitai was furious: "Are you crazy?"
Xu Qi'an shook his head: "I'm not crazy, not only can reduce the pressure on soldiers, but also inspire people. If I can, I will kill Nurhega."
Kill Nurhega?
Zhang Kaitai felt that he was really crazy.
"Behind him is the hometown of Wei Gong."
He immediately added something, making Zhang Kaitai speechless.
Li Miaozhen stepped on the flying sword to skim the city head, expressionless, with gloomy eyebrows, she first looked down below and shouted to kill the enemy who charged.
Then, as if sensing something, he turned his head and looked at the blue dress standing on the female wall.
"Miaozhen, I can borrow your golden core to use it."
His eyes are clear, his temperament is condensed, and the flamboyant mood between his brows reappears.
Li Miaozhen's eyes widened.
She, who bears the spirit of Tianzong, clearly feels that this man has a vague transformation.
Li Miaozhen stunned and said: "You"
He smiled brightly: "I have entered the fourth rank."
How long does it take for a boy to grow? It may be a lifetime, or it may be overnight.
Entry four products overnight.
How strong is Xu Qi'an of the Fourth Stage? no one knows.
Li Miaozhen's vision was a bit blurred for a moment: "Okay!"
The loss of Jindan~IndoMTL.com~ For Taoist monks, it is equivalent to temporarily losing the foundation and losing the cultivation base.
No amount of golden pills can match him with a smile.
On the head of the city, there was an angry roar of Zhang Yang:
"Da Feng Wufu Xu Qi'an, come to chisel the battle!"
Dafeng folklore, Yin Gong Xu Qi'an, alone blocked tens of thousands of rebels in Yunzhou, and put down the rebellion by himself.
How could he disappoint the people.
Between heaven and earth, swallowing the golden core in a Tsing Yi, jumped down the city wall.
s: I wrote it all night. I originally wrote more than 10,000 words, but later I didn't feel very good. I showed the manuscript to my friend. The two discussed it and deleted it again.
So it's dawn
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