Vol 14 Chapter 645: Ningxia reminds the ghost language of the night wind thunder (1)

As night falls, south of Zhuxian Town, there is a nearby levy in the river bank. In the light of the torch, the blood red color floats down from the upstream, and then there is a corpse.
Not far from the road, there are residents and pedestrians in the vicinity of threes and threes. When they saw this scene, they mostly panicked.
At this time, not many people know what happened in the north, but in the evening, some people have seen figures riding horses. The servant of the nearby small place came over and saw the sight of the water.
Gyeonggi heavy land, the only time I have seen such scenes, the time is also separated. When the Jurchens came to kill last fall, the river was also red, but the Jurchen talents went so far... Could it be killed again?
For a while, there was a small riot in the vicinity.
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At the horizon, the last glimpse of the sunset is gone, and the wilderness is filled with blood.
In the black outline, sometimes there is a sound. When Chen Jianyu stunned and sat up from the ground, his hand was thick, and it was something flowing out of the nearby body - I don't know which part of the internal organs.
The intense pain was transmitted to the head, and his body trembled. "Oh, huh..." Two, it was not a laugh, but a repressed cry.
The surrounding bodies are scattered.
Even the green forest heroes who walked the rivers and lakes and long-time killings may not have seen such scenes - he had heard similar before - when the Jurchens came, the battlefield really killed the Shura field. He was able to play a big name among the green forests, experienced the killings, and had seen a lot of dead people, but he has never seen such a thing. When I heard about the scene on the battlefield with the Jurchen, he couldn’t figure out the scene, but for now, I can think a little.
Greenwood people walk in the rivers and lakes, have their own way, selling and the emperor's family is a way, not to provoke official events is also a way. A person is more powerful. When you meet the army, you can't stop it. This is a consensus that ordinary people can have, but it can't stop the cognition. The feeling of actually facing the army one day is completely different.
When seeing the pale man on the hill, Chen Jianyu had thought about it. If he wanted to find a head, he would challenge him first. The big monk was called the world's first. Martial arts may be really powerful, but since I debuted, I have never been afraid of anyone. To take a narrow road, to be famous, you have to take a break, not to mention the other person's self-sustaining identity, and may not be able to put himself.
Then the thousand rides stood out, and the squadrons came like giant waves.
Even if it is the best in the world, it has to flee in the crowd, the rest. Then it was swept in by the wave of killing. In that moment, the night wind that filled the air seemed to be sticky! Some people were involved in the rear, and the screams rang through the dusk. They also saw that they couldn’t escape and turned to fight. If they couldn’t get enough, they would be hit by a horse. At the end of the field of vision, there were even people who saw the fireworks and the arrows rushed in. They watched for a moment and then joined the running crowd.
He was hit by a running horse. Then he was fainted by the horseshoe. The running cavalry only stepped on him twice, and the injuries were on the left thigh. Now the leg bones are broken and the tentacles are bloody. He understands that he is a waste. There was a cry in his mouth, and he struggled to get his legs up. Not far away, there is also a vague cry.
At this time, all of them are rivers and lakes. The heroes of the rivers and lakes have tears and do not flick, if it is only pain, grief, and powerlessness. I must not hear such a voice.
For the killings on the rivers and lakes, and even the pairings on the stage, all kinds of accidents, they have already foreseen what is going on, and they all have psychological preparations. Only today, these people are really being wrapped up. One such rivers and lakes, they are shallow, they are just bystanders, say deeper, everyone wants to be famous, and they have no time to do anything. The great Guangming leader brought the congregation to the audience, and the other side blocked it. Even if the two sides fought hard, the rally would be a fire, and at the most, they would touch themselves and look at each other again.
However, there is nothing, so many people, there is no way to live.
For the big bright leader, perhaps the same is true, this is really not their level of game. The first pair in the world, such a battle, can only escape from the first time. Looking back at the pale young man, and then recalling the provocation of the door in the early days, Chen Jianyu was annoyed. But he didn't understand, but it was just such a thing. If these people went to Beijing, they would just be a famous position. Even if they were provoked for a while, why should there be such an end...
The light flashed, and the crying man opened his hand and opened the fire. The light gradually lit up, illuminating the blood-stained face, and faintly illuminating a small circle around him. Chen Jianyu looked at the light here, and wanted to talk for a while, but he heard a bang, and on the chest of the figure in the aperture, he plunged into a flying arrow. The man fell, and the fire broke down on the ground, and it was secretly closed several times and finally extinguished.
In the distance, the horse's figure walked silently in the darkness. The rider named Yu Wenfeidu watched the light go out, then pulled back an arrow from the back and put it on the bowstring.
In the darkness, there are still vague figures waiting quietly, preparing to shoot survivors or those who come to collect the dead.
To the north, the cavalry's horse team has long been away from the road back to the military camp. A team of people dragged the simple car, passed Zhuxian Town, Ning Yi walked in the crowd, the car has the body of the old man.
The stars in the sky are faint, and they are surrounded by the land of the girders. Several of them have rushed back to the city of Liangliang, but there is still a team of people behind. These don't matter.
In the surrounding wilderness, on the hills, there are shadows in the darkness, far from the hope, or follow the run for a while, and in a few moments, they are hidden in the original darkness.
汴梁城. All kinds of news came over, and the atmosphere of the entire upper layer was already tight, and the rain came from the mountains.

Tong Guan was in the government, and he had already issued a rare temper twice. When the next man ran in, he was prepared to send his third temper, but there was no such scene.
"...Qin, Qin Yuyuan has been - already dead."
Even if the army was born, it took some effort to finish the sentence. The child’s hand held a pair of irons, stopped turning, and his eyes smashed. He obviously can predict this, but after the fact is fixed, he let him squat for a while.
Then I vomited, and the words were not high: "Dead? Was it killed by Lin Zongwu?"
"Back to the lord, no. He is a wife, and he is committing suicide."
"Suicide." The child has repeated it, after a while, only then. "What happened to his son, Qin Shaoqian?"
The next person answered this question. Upon hearing the answer, Tong Tong slowly nodded. He went to the side and sat in the chair. "Old Qin, this person is really...has always been in the wind, but in the end it is...from goodness, no resistance..."
However, he also knows in his heart that this is because Qin Yuyuan has blocked his own path in a series of over-exciting actions. I was sighing a few words, and some people rushed in.
"Report! General Han Jinghan has entered the city!"
"Oh, into the city, what about his soldiers?"
"I heard that on the way back to the military camp."
Tong Tong's lips were scornful and frowned: "...he dared to return to the city." Then he sighed slightly. The look between the eyebrows is more complicated.
"Han General went directly to the palace, and it is said that he personally pleaded guilty to the Holy Spirit."
"Know it." Tong Guan put down the two irons in his hand and stood up. The mouth seemed to be talking to himself. "Come back... really...when the holy can't kill him..."
After hearing about the news of Lu Liang’s army, Tong Tong’s reaction was the most irritating. He is certainly a military commander. He has often lost his temper in these years, but some anger is fake. This time it is true. But I heard that this cavalry team is back. His tone is obviously a bit complicated. At this time, Tan Wei, Li Bingwen and others have entered the palace. He no longer rules the army in name, and after a while, he went straight out to the garden. The expression is complicated and I don't know what he is thinking.
In the Imperial Palace, Zhou Hao looked up from behind the desk and looked at Han Jing, who was kneeling down.
"Can you kill you?"
"The court knows that sin is sinful, please drop the sin and give death."
Zhou Yan raised his brow and stood up. He just strode outside from the temple, sat down at the desk and buryed his head to deal with a copy of the book before he began to speak. At this time, he came out from the desk and pointed his finger at Han Jing. His eyes were full of anger, his fingers were shaking, his mouth was open. Two times.
He didn't expect the other half to argue. Killing, or not killing, this is a problem.
"You." His tone slammed down, "clarify things locally!"
"Chen knows that he is guilty and disappoints his sins. This matter is related to the military law. Han Jing is not willing to be a swindler. It is only a matter of Han Jingyi, and he hopes to have a meritorious service in the Lvliang cavalry, only to give death to Han Jing. one person!"
"You are a bachelor!" Zhou Wei then smashed up. "There is a good job in protecting the city. You are taking credit for it. - Say! Killing or killing you is awkward. Now you have to know what happened. !"
Han Jinglian is at the bottom, silent for a long while: "I waited for Lu Liang people to go out camp, only killing people for private vengeance."
"Okay, one count of death!" said Zhou Wei.
"I am waiting to kill the great Guangming leader Lin Zongwu."
"Hey." Zhou Yi snorted. "Hey, I heard about this person. How big is his beam with Er, and I want you to kill it all!"
Han Jing was silent again. After a while, he said: "My Majesty knows, I am waiting for Lu Liangren, what time has it been?"
"...the deep forests and old forests, the land is barren, and the things that are planted are not much. I am waiting near Yanmenguan, right in the border area. The Liao people hit the grass valley every year. When they come over, they will die, not only dead, but The food that is not enough to eat has to be taken away. From small to large, every year, people around you are starving to death and being killed. Your Majesty, Han Jing’s life, the past few decades, no evil, I killed people, when I was hungry, I ate people. The people of Luliangshan were not only killed by people outside, but also the people inside, they must kill each other, only because of food, not dead, where to raise living people. It’s said outside, joyfully likes the riverside, and makes a call to the southeast of Shanxi, crying and crying Luliangshan, but death is also Yanmenguan. Your Majesty’s mother is starved to death, when people are starving, they are crying and crying. Not coming out..."
"Okay." Hearing the words that Han Jing slowly said, he frowned and waved his hand. "What do these things have to do with privately seeking enemies!"
Han Jington paused: "Lv Liangshan, after a big master, slowly became better. She became a female servant. In order to live, she went around and persuaded me to unite, do business with the surrounding, and finally revitalized one. Zhaizi. Your Majesty, it is this thing, but the hardships and hardships, only I know, the hardships experienced by the great masters are not only born and died. Han Jing does not squat, the most difficult time, the stockade also I have done something illegal, I have done business with the Liao people, and sold some ceramic calligraphy and paintings, only for some food..."
"I am afraid that I will also pass the iron." Zhou said.
"There are not many irons in the mountains. In order to defend themselves, we can have them. We have left ourselves. This is the foundation of the body. If there is no food, there will be no food. Moreover, I am the most hated of the Liao people, every year. Hit the grass valley, the number of companions who died under the Liao people was numerous. The master of the great master was also killed for the assassination of the Liao people. It was also ~EbookFREE.me~ Later, under the leadership of the demolition, everyone in the village clapped their hands and said I am waiting for the military system, but I also want to buy food with the outside world. But these things, I waited for no time or forgot, and later I heard that the Jurchen was south, and the oldest support from the village, I also went south.

"...you are not easy." Zhou Hao nodded and said one.
"The wild mountains, the living are not easy, the greatness of the great family, Qingmuzhai everyone remembers in her heart. Although she is a female stream, in my opinion, it is not too much to say that my mother, my parents, can not be over. In the past two years, Lin Zongwu came to the mountain and said that he would like to do business with me. I naturally welcomed it, but later I wanted to occupy the power of Lu Liangshan. He was arrogant in martial arts and wanted to compete with Dadang. In fact, I lived in the mountains. Killing on the battlefield, it’s just a common thing to make a sword for life. If you put your life on it, it’s just a matter of life. But when the days are better, how can you let the big master go to fight for me?"
Zhou Weidao: "It’s not bad for you to think like this. Later?"
"I waited for dissuasion, but the big master was talking about things, everyone was not forced to pass too much, and decided to take the shot." Han Jinglian was there, taking a deep breath. "The monk made a despicable means, causing the big head to hurt the vomiting blood." Then he left. His Majesty, this matter is a shameful shame in Qingmu Village, so today he appears, I will kill him. But the court knows that it is a big crime for the army to go out privately, and the minister does not regret to kill it. The monk only regrets his sire, please drop the sin."
The royal study room was quiet, Zhou Hao carrying his hands, his eyes flashing, silence for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Han Jing.
Suddenly asked: "This is... is that Ning Yi Ning Li Heng teach you?" (To be continued.)
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