Chapter 145: Qimen

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Li Sheng has had the most contact with Zhou Yitang in recent years. He often runs errands for his uncle, and even follows the Southern Army on the battlefield himself. He doesn't even need to listen to the sound of the bow string, he already knows that they have fallen into the worst situation.
Yang Jin rushed out so unexpectedly, meaning that they were all in the bright place, not even a backup.
In such a situation, let alone Li Sheng, even if he changed every tactic of the past dynasties and everyone came, and no one was available in his hand, it would be difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.
They all say "catching the turtle in the urn", and the feeling of being a turtle is really not so wonderful.
Li Sheng had no other choice but to move forward. He stabbed through the two northern troops in front of him. After the incident, he was too lazy to pull out his sword. He directly pushed one of the double swords together with his body as a shield. He rammed into the iron fence door and lost it. Then Li Sheng used another sword left to stab the door lock, turning one by one, and opened the iron fence locked between the North Army hastily.
He slaughtered a North Army guard who was catching up and shouted at the iron fence: "Come out!"
The floating people in the iron fence looked at him in horror.
Suddenly, Li Sheng picked up the nearly decapitated drifter at the gate of the iron fence, cut off the rope on the man's body, and then slammed him forward: "Run!"
The Liumin thought that the limit was approaching, and who knew that the peak was turning around, he picked up a little life, stumbled and stood firm, and immediately subconsciously ran wildly.
With such a leader, the imprisoned refugees finally reacted, rushed to the ground, squeezed out from the iron fence, and the people in the back continued to push and urge the people in front, even the North Army guards who tried to intercept them ran away. Then, the panic seemed to find the flood at the gate, and finally it became a force.
Before Li Shengsong breathed, Yang Jin suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"
Li Sheng heard a gust of wind blowing in his ear. He had no time to think about it and had staggered away. He glanced his head and saw that an iron arrow was cut off from the air by a broken goose knife, and it just fell on him before standing. The place.
Immediately, the "buzzing" sound of the bow string was like a wasp that had just been stabbed in the nest. It reminded people of the scalp numbness. The deadly flow vectors shot from everywhere, and the raindrops fell down.
The drifters running at the front were penetrated by an iron arrow under the eyes of everyone, and they were directly nailed to a large stone, stained in red and white.
The drifters who followed him ran scared, and they were all messed up.
Li Sheng was forced behind an ancient tree by the rain of the sky. He picked up a machete from the enemy's body and shouted loudly: "Run away! Find a place to hide, don't get together." Don’t look back! Don’t go back to the cave! You can’t run to the cave!"
The chaotic refugees are everywhere, some people are drilling around, and soon they are nailed to the ground. There are a group of clever people who have learned to look like Li Sheng, scattered in the valley, and found various boulders and big stones that can hide. Behind the tree, a small group of people were in a state of panic, and I didn't know that Li Sheng's shout was heard. They turned around and ran back into the cave behind the iron fence.
Li Sheng hissed: "Come out! Come out! They will use fire!"
He felt like a crappy sheep, his voice was dumb, and those people didn't listen to him.
Li Sheng suddenly fell silent, listening to the sounds of wind, arrows, roars, and screams in the valley, and somehow remembered the phrase "Missing Arms to the World" by Mrs. Niang.
At the time, he felt panic and a little proud, but now he wanted to come, but he had to laugh hard.
Not to mention "the world should", he couldn't even get these hundred people together.
I wanted to come to Mrs. Niang, who had always been informal, but if he didn't make trouble, he just saw him in his youth and came to play with him casually.
Li Sheng thinks that he is just a superficial and jealous young descendant. This life is probably only responsible for some trivial matters. In the future, he will become another Xiushantang general manager Majili, and it is the end. After all, when he was a teenager, he said that He is not even good at martial arts qualifications.
"fire Fire!"
Li Sheng slammed back, snorted, and slammed with a machete to break an arrow shot from across the sky. The batch of arrows of the North Army really quenched the fire oil, and the flames splashed when they crossed from the air. Every meteor.
Li Sheng's side face was burned by the fire, and the roots of the ancient wood where he was hiding were already burnt by fire. Mars collided with the water vapor of the tree itself, and soon both sides were injured. The trunk was black and the fire was extinguished, but Soon, more arrows that had been ignited also burst into the air one after another.
The timing of their arrival was too unlucky. The North Army had already assembled eight/nineths of ten. Looking at it, the North Army should have been ready to kill the refugees here, destroyed the valley with a fire, and attacked the front line... There was no waste of oil, and they all used it.
Although the people hiding behind Li Sheng were embarrassed, they were still able to support it for a while and a half, and then the situation of those who insisted on hiding in the cave was not so wonderful-I thought I could avoid the chaos in the cave. The flying bow and arrow, who knew that the flying fireball landed at the entrance of the cave, quickly lit the hay and mats that the refugees had put on themselves.
The night's wind happened to blow into the cave, and the flames were swept into the cave in an instant. Since the cave was regarded as a natural cell by the North Army, it was naturally a dead end, and the refugees who just hid in the cave shrank in order to save their lives. In the innermost part, there was no time to react at all, and the smoke rose up and down, and the flame burst like a flash, and the hole was firmly blocked.
It is too late to run again at this time.
I wonder if it was Li Sheng's illusion. He always felt that he smelled a burnt flesh. There was a sudden disgusting disgust in his chest. Li Sheng desperately endured the urge to vomit, and tears came out.
At this moment, the figure in front of Li Sheng flickered, and Yang Jin stumbled in front of him.
People in the south are not used to being like a man in the Central Plains. In the past, the hair disheveled can still be regarded as a "black beauty". At this time, the hair disheveled can become a "hei lijiao", and Yang Jin's hair is flying around. The rocket burned short, and Jiaoxiang sniffed the voluptuous bend, so the image didn't need to be mentioned.
Fortunately, his face was black, and he could not see any clue when he was smoked.
"Can't control it!" Yang Jin shouted at him. "Unless it sprays water, I can't do it anyway. Can you spray it?"
Li Sheng:"……"
Master Li sprayed a face on him, and the soft indecision in his heart was shattered by Yang Jin simply and violently. He immediately recovered, sinking his mind, and wiped the dust on his face.
Li Sheng glanced sideways, glancing at the scene in the entire valley, and at a glance the problem was seen-all the archers and fire oil were pushing hard at the side of the iron fence, and the northern army in the middle of the valley was a bit confused.
By the way, there is Zhou Fei!
"Tell the rest to follow me," Li Sheng said in a deep voice, "It wasn't time to go."
Zhou Fei was blocked in front of the Chinese military account by Gu Tianxuan and Lu Yaoguang. At first, he was still worried that he was about to finish his life. Later, he was basically free of care.
She previously admitted to Yang Jin that she could not fight alone and join forces with Jumen. But to this day, she has no place to shrink her back, but she has to fight hard. Zhou Fei admits his life quickly. Since he feels that he may be dying today, he simply concentrates his mind and concentrates on the cover in his hands.
Even if today's impermanent snow-crushing knife would become a great noise, it must be a hearty noise.
Gu Tianxuan's iron fan fell to her forehead from the top, and at the same time, Lu Yaoguang stabbed from behind with a knife, covering many big holes on her body.
Seeing that Zhou Fei was unavoidable, her whole person was spinning around in the extreme, and the broken cover and the scabbard crossed in front of her. Once and for a while, Gu Tianxuan’s iron fan and Lu Yaoguang’s Knife.
Dry Rong Zhenqi, soaked in her meridians for several years, awakened in this momentary stalemate, running to the extreme, holding her meridians in pain, and then Zhou Fei let go, the gorgeous scabbard was overwhelmed and broken in the air. Among them, Gu Jinxuan and Lu Yaoguang had to retreat separately.
With a hum, the tip of the knife, slightly bent by the iron fan, bounced back stubbornly.
Zhou Fei held the slightly warm knife handle with both hands, standing with his shoulders down and elbows standing.
At that moment, she had a clear thought in her mind, thinking: "I may not lose."
The martial arts slowly seeks the way, it is all dark, and the occasional thoughts that seem to suddenly disappear, which can light up the road in a moment... let her see the epiphany and see that she is half behind. Opponent.
"Beidou" is a nightmare that can't be solved by Wulin in the Central Plains in 20 years. Among them are greed wolves, Wenqu and Wuqu, such masters, as well as Lu Cun and Lian Zhen, shameless villains who are good at the sidelines and the dark arrows. Cunning people are like giant gates, and powerful people are like broken troops. They are the eagle dogs of the Northern Dynasties. They hold both power and power. Since the masters have fallen, they have been rampant in the world and have no scruples. It is frightening.
But no matter how long the nightmare is, it will always be torn apart by Chen Xi.
Zhou Fei's hands, as seen from the back, are still the hands of the delicate and watery girl, but the palm of her hand fell into a hard line after cocoon formation and repeated wear.
These hands took a few pennys to buy a broken knife, a rotten sword picked up from a dead person on the roadside, a "Wangchun Mountain" made by the current master who imitated the southern sword Li Zhengpei, and also took the last one in the world. The broken cover sent by grief and anger... The blade of the line has collided with countless large and small "legends" in these rivers and lakes, and it has also cut a blood path from the most difficult place-
Zhou Fei's tiger mouth collapsed with a small mouth. She carelessly wiped the blood on her handle with the knife handle. For the first time in her life, she had such a certain feeling that holding a long knife in her hand was not afraid of an opponent who could not win.
Duan Jiuniang, who laughed and said "I'm in trouble" at that time, was arrogant and didn't disappear with the death of the man, but passed down along the tyrannical dry air of Rong Rong and was deeply buried in her meridians and Bone blood. Li Jinrong once said to her, "The ghosts and gods are outside the , all people walk on earth are mortals", Zhou Fei has always remembered this sentence, and often used this to encourage himself, and until this moment, when she held the broken cover in both hands Only then did they understand it.
Gu Tianxuan glanced gloomyly at the half of the scabbard that had scratched his earlobe on one side, and said, "It's Zhou Cun at your dad. If you catch it now, we will save you a life."
Zhou Fei's long hair fell from the side of her face and fell down on her cheek. She disturbed her. She gently rolled it with a long knife, and then cut it off. Then she seemed to be very forbearing and smiled lightly.
The three masters have made tricks, and the battle circle can be described as changing rapidly. It is simply not that outsiders can intervene at will.
Even if there are tens of thousands of troops around the front of the Chinese military tent, they can only throw a mouse, and the group is surrounded by one side, and they don't know how to intervene.
After fighting for so long, there is still no result. At this time, unless one of Lu Yaoguang and Gu Tianxuan is willing to get out and get a knife, entangle Zhou Fei, let another person take the opportunity to withdraw from the war circle, and then try to use a hidden weapon to sneak cover from a distance. In order to break this deadlock.
However, although Gu Tianxuan and Lu Yaoguang have worked together for many years, their brothers and brothers are on the surface, but they are not very pleasing to see each other in private. , Drill camp is very good.
At this time, the two of them flatly refused to open up for each other.
Gu Tianxuan already regretted that he had started with Zhou Fei at this time. He expected that Zhou Fei's martial arts must be higher than what she had just begun to show, but she did not expect that she had reached this step-this is quite normal, because before the hands, it has been weeks Fei himself did not know.
She could really contain the two big dippers, and they struggled for a long time without showing any signs of defeat.
Going on like this, Gu Tianxuan knew that even with two hits and one fight, it was certainly not Zhou Fei who was afraid. Because the fist is afraid of the young and the sword... people are also afraid.
Yellow dust is everywhere, not just an old hero, and the "nightmare" has finally escaped.
For decades, Gu Tianxuan’s cultivation practice has been improved, but the young greed and fierceness of the four big dippers besieged Nan Dao Li Zheng was difficult to reproduce again, so that in the face of this younger generation’s face, he even thought Fear rises faintly.
Li Sheng jumped up in the smoke, soaring up to the treetops, said loudly: "Do you want to live!"
A rocket "tuk" was nailed to the branch he was stepping on under his feet. The branch "cracked", but he didn't look at it. He shouted with inner strength, and the rocks nearby vibrated gently: "Are you father and mother, or are you not a human being! Since they are human beings, why should they be treated as animals?"
The tree roots were broken, Li Sheng pointed a little, and fell to the ground, the picked machete collided with the falling arrow that fell from the gap of the big tree, and hit a "jade and burned", he did not hesitate to throw the broken knife aside , Leaned over and picked up a heavy sword that fell from the North Army.
A young man with a floating appearance suddenly rushed out from behind the big stone he hid, grabbed the weapon from the body, and rolled the helmet on the side to the head, revealing a pair of red eyes, shouting to follow Li Sheng.
The iron arrows soaked in countless fire oil finally defeated the Tsinghua Tree. The black smoke where they hid can no longer suppress the fire. The surviving refugees are unavoidable, and they have to struggle to escape.
Yang Jin cut off his scorched hair tail, and took the lead to open the way. He rushed near the chaotic Chinese military account in the middle of the valley. The heavy broken goose knife collapsed several teeth, and the rings on the back of the knife did not know where it fell off. , The yanming sound of Sao Bao can no longer be made.
The quenched arrow rain followed them all the way, where the trees and grass were falling down, burning the bare ground, Yang Jin they led the fire near the Chinese military account, and the archer who shot over the head quickly Stop being drunk.
Zhou Fei and two Beidou fought with swords and swords, so that no one could tell who was who, Jumen and the broken army's pro-armies dared not step forward, and the sentinels and the generals who had asked for instructions were afraid to make their own decisions. The soldiers were put on their hands to fight against the floating refugees in the valley.
The transient bravery of the refugees was quickly smashed by the swarming army. Li Sheng did not know how many people had been cut, his arms were unconscious, the wounds that were rubbed by rockets in the waist burned, and the throat was sweet.
At this moment, those North Army that had been in order in an orderly manner suddenly collapsed.
Li Sheng pressed his "buzzing" ear, and heard someone scream: "Snake! Where's the snake!"