Chapter 120 Xue Yi (5)

After returning to Hanye City, Xue Yi did not tell anyone what happened to Wen Tian before his death.People only know that after Wen Tian's death, Xue Yi was a different person.

In the eyes of the Xue family, he began to practice martial arts all night like crazy, and even read military books at night with the lamp on.

In the eyes of his colleagues in the army, it was as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. He was red-eyed in every battle, and even rushed in front of the main general Lian Hongye.

In and out of the officialdom, he is exquisite in all aspects and has many good relationships.Completely different from the attitude of other Xue family warriors who are arrogant and look down on civil officials, he is elegant in conversation, quick-witted and romantic, and is deeply loved by civil officials, who are vying to marry his daughter.All the officials said that the tiger son of the Xue family had finally opened up.

Only the dandies in the capital were a little melancholy. They once went to Xue's mansion together after Xue Yi returned to Hanye, and wanted to invite "Boss Xue" to come out and welcome him.But through the door and window, they saw Xue Yi reading a book on sage study with a light on.

The next day, rumors spread all over the city that the barbarians were about to invade Hanye City, and some officers had already gone mad.

He killed the entire chessboard by himself in the military exercise at the beginning of the new year, and became the "king of the army" in the military exercise of the whole army, and won the cloak of the king of the army bestowed by the lord of the country.

Coupled with the help of the two famous families of the Xue family and the Wen family, he was soon valued by the king and promoted step by step.

Three years later, Xue Yi succeeded Wen Tian and became the new deputy commander of the second guard.

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In the tenth year of Wuxuan, in front of Xuefu Bookstore
"Are you still there?" Xue Xin stood in front of the gate of the library, his face was as cold as four years ago.

"Xue Yi is here."

"At the beginning, you didn't care about this and made mistakes easily. Why do you still ask to come back now?"

"Because I have to help someone." Xue Yi looked straight into his brother's eyes and said firmly: "I need to learn the art of war, and give him advice when he encounters difficulties;

I need to learn etiquette to build a good relationship with the dignitaries in the DPRK and China, and to solve the rear problems for the second guard, so that that person has no worries;
I need to study history books, accumulate battle examples, understand the cultural history of the barbarians, understand the enemy, and help that person realize his dream of revenge against the barbarians.

At any time, I want to be that person's reliable pillar, so I need to learn a lot of things, and I must go back to the library. "

Xue Xin felt the powerful aura emanating from Xue Yi's body, which made him unable to look at him closely, so he avoided his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Kneeling and talking is tough."

As he said, the current Xue Yi had already knelt in front of the study building all night.

No one thought that when Xue Yi was sent back to Han Ye by the officers of Moyun City, he returned to Xue Mansion with unhealed injuries on his body. The first thing he did was not to go to his own room to recuperate, but to rush He went to his father, Xue Yunhu, and begged his father to let him go back to the study building, and listen to his homework during the time when he was recuperating at home.

Xue Yunhu came out in a huff, how could it be easy to turn over the years of father-son split.

Xue Yi didn't make much begging, but went straight to the door of the study building and knelt down towards the threshold.

At that moment, the entire Xue family was shocked.

This genius who is so rebellious and undisciplined, even after joining the army, is willing to bow his head one day.

Xue Yunhu snorted, and then shut the door.

Xue Yi started in the evening, knelt until late at night, and then knelt from late night until dawn.

sleepless nights.

Perhaps this night, not many people in the mansion could sleep.

It wasn't until early in the morning when Xue Xin went to Xue Yunhu's room to ask for instructions and came out that the first person came to talk to Xue Yi.

After hearing Xue Yi's answer, Xue Xin turned his back, pushed with both hands, and opened the door of the library.

"Come in."

Xue Yi raised his head in astonishment, and saw the back of his brother Xue Xin trembling in front of the door, just like his voice.

"Hurry up and go!"

Twelve years later, this was the last word Xue Xin said to him before his death.

In the 22nd year of Wuxuan, Xueling Mountain Road, brothers Xue Yi and Xue Xin led more than a hundred soldiers, fought hard, and intercepted the pursuers for Le Zhong and others.

After stopping more than 700 people, they were finally defeated and all died in battle. Only the two Xues were still fighting against their backs amidst the siege.

Pointing at the tip of the gun, the enemy will retreat, but after all, two guns cannot stop enemies from all directions.

Xue Xin yelled: "Hurry up and go!" He rushed straight at a centurion of the barbarian army, pierced his body with a knife, and picked and killed the barbarian.

Seeing this, Xue Yi shouted: "Third brother!" He also rushed forward and killed all the horse thieves who had hacked Xue Xin.

Xue Xin was dead, and the last general of the Xue family fought fiercely among the barbarians alone.

After being exhausted, he also put away the gun.

Make seals in your hands and recite formulas in your mouth.

The soil and sand under his feet rose up, blurring the eyes of the bewildered barbarians, but Xue Yi had turned into a shadow, merged into the ground, and disappeared out of thin air.

The barbarians were amazed when they saw this, how did they know that the enemy in front of them was not only a famous general in Leizhou, but also the number one Earth Immortal in the Northern Kingdom.

After a short period of cautious waiting, the barbarians rushed forward in a swarm, wishing to dig three feet to find Xue Yi, but among them, the last officer who was capable of escaping tracking had also been picked and killed by Xue Xin , there is nothing to do.

Xue Yi shuttled underground like a fish swimming into the sea.

Where should we go next?He thought to himself.

One way is to go north to support General Lian.But the snow in the sky had already stopped earlier, and the magic power of the Great Hell God's Abyss Sword could no longer be sensed, which indicated that the battle there had ended, and if we went back at this time and encountered many masters of the barbarians, they would die in vain.

The other way is to go east and meet Sun Liang of Chengguo.Although earlier, he had entrusted this task to Chivalry, and his subordinates Du Ruhu and Chen Wufu, but if he passed at this time, he could still increase the possibility of the mission's success, and the road would be much safer.

After making up his mind, Xue Yi released his mana and swam deeper underground.

At the foot of Xueling Mountain, by the Wanmu River.

Shuofeng howled angrily, hitting his face like a cut.

There are bloody corpses everywhere.

It seems that although tens of thousands of ghosts have dispersed, their anger is still howling on this land.

And the leader of the living people, Pangula, the head of the Gale Wind Tribe of the barbarians, was holding a knife in both hands at this moment, stabbing into the heart of the inactive person.

Behind the crowd, he waited until Lian Hongye's magic power reached the end of the crossbow, and then he joined hands with the great shaman Wuhesa to end the life of the legendary general of the Northern Kingdom.

Pan Gula drew his knife out, but the body of the person in front of him was still alive.He moved his gaze to the Great Hell God's Abyss Sword, the black blade turned into a puff of black smoke, drifting away, and went to build its next "Sword Tomb", waiting for it to wake up in the hands of the next sword master.

Pangula's face was gloomy and silent.

He remembered what Master Yitu once said:

In the Wanmuhe battle, he originally had a chance to kill Lian Hongye with a single blow, but when Lian Hongye rushed towards him, he felt the pressure from the black sword held high by the opponent. At that time, kill the owner of the sword, and the uncontrollable and disintegrated magic power in the sword will pose a real threat to him.

Pangula never believed these words, how could a sword be more dangerous than its owner?It wasn't until today that he realized that this was true.

Looking around the entire battlefield, Lian Hongye killed more than a thousand men from the Gale Department with only the mana obtained from unsealing the sword seal.

If it weren't for the fact that the power of the shadows could not last long in the yang world and the gates of ghosts were closed, this number would probably increase even more.

How could he not hate poisoning him?

How could he not be extremely happy about his death!
(End of this chapter)

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