man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 210 Returning to the past happy rivers and lakes (4800 words)
The beautiful woman in the past has become an old lady who still has charm;

The hero who used to walk the world with his sword has become an uncle who picks his feet.

Things are wrong.

In front of Sun Cicada Valley, it seems to have suddenly become a large-scale blind date scene for middle-aged and elderly people. They are all narrating the past with emotion. When the love is deep, the eyebrows are moist and the legs are clamped.

At this time, an old man wearing a bamboo hat suddenly snorted: "You dog thief! Don't think that this old man can't see you!"

In an instant, that muffled hum was like thunder, and it exploded in everyone's ears with a bang, making everyone's ears reverberate with a dull humming.

I saw the old man holding a fishing rod high up and pointing at one place.

Swish!
For a moment, the blind date scene was dead silent, and everyone looked along the tip of the fishing rod.

The end of the fishing rod pointed at Fan Yao.

"Who is this……?"

At this time, Zheng Xiu and Bai Xiaopang, who had been blessed three times, were reminiscing about the old days. Seeing the dispute arose, Zheng Xiu asked calmly.

"Dugu loses."

"Dugu? That... Dugu?"

"Naturally." Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng sighed: "More than ten years ago, Lou Mengkong led a secret factory and set fire to the Tibetan Sword Mountain. The Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa that everyone admired in the past became empty in an instant, and the members of the Dugu family Dead or scattered, even if there is a lucky one who survives, they will hide their names and steal their lives. And this person is ranked in the first edition of "Weapon Spectrum" compiled by Ben Bai Xiaosheng. The first 'Ruthless Sword Heart' Dugu was defeated."

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng seemed to have not told a story like this to others for many years, and he was excited. Before Zheng Xiu could ask a question, he shook his head and poured out the information in his stomach: "But it is said that his original name is not Dugu. One defeat, but called Dugu Unbeaten, but it was rumored that he met a person one year, he lost, and knew that he would never be able to defeat him, so he changed his name to Dugu Yibai, and no longer held a sword, announced his withdrawal from the world, and lived in seclusion in the sword mountain. "

"Later, the hidden sword mountain was burned by the secret factory, and he did not hold the sword again, but escaped."

"It is said that later on he fell into a demon, sometimes sober and sometimes insane. I don't know why, but he somehow got mixed up in the westward team."

Fatty Jiang finished.

Zheng Xiu became curious and couldn't help asking: "Who did he lose to?"

"I don't know." Jianghu Bai Xiaopang sighed: "I don't know, I really don't know. This should be regarded as the 'secret' that the old man will never understand. It's a pity. It's a pity! It's a pity!"

Zheng Xiu knew that Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng was a weirdo who regarded "secrets" as treasures.He values ​​"secrets" more than gold.This is also the reason why he can become Bai Xiaosheng in Jianghu.

When the two chatted quickly, everyone's eyes were on Fan Yao.All of a sudden, the knights who retired from the world recognized this person one after another.

After ten years, Fan Yao's appearance did not change much, perhaps because he had practiced the "Yin and Yang Reversal Sutra".The old knights were uncertain for a while, and seemed to recall the grievances and grievances in the world ten years ago.

Fan Yao spread her hands helplessly, with a calm expression: "When this matter comes to an end, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

The old man laughed loudly, and the fine sand under everyone's feet set off layers of dense waves.

He flew up, picked up the fishing rod and spun around in the sky.

"Hey!"

The old man landed on the ground, squatting on the ground, laughing.

As the saying goes, as soon as a master makes a move, he will know if there is one.The uncles and aunts present were all knights of considerable status in the rivers and lakes. Now that the old man made a move, people with discerning eyes would sweat coldly, only to realize that they walked all the way, and that unremarkable fisherman was hiding something. Lu's master.

But what did he do?

When everyone was startled and suspicious, feathers fell from the sky, and dozens of dead vultures fell like rain.

"Dead! All dead!" The old man clapped his hands happily and laughed.

The crowd widened their eyes.

His eyes flicked back and forth between Fan Yao and the old man.

"Who is this person?"

"What's the dream?"

"What dream is empty?"

"Why is the building empty?"

"What is Lou Meng?"

"Can not remember!"

The crowd laughed and booed.

At this time, a middle-aged man with thinning hair slapped his head and said with a smile: "Who is this man? The old woman at home told us not to worry about causing trouble when we go out, and to go back to warm the kang head alive. Hehe! Ten years It’s okay to forget about it.”

"That's right, my old lady didn't let me come out. As soon as I heard that my country was in trouble, I got it? I just wrote the letter of divorce and threw it at home and then came out, so that my wife would not become a widow! Guess what happened later? I went to Halfway through, she chased her out and said that she tore up the divorce papers in front of me, crying and crying that she would never be a widow even if I dared to die, she would dare to go out! These women can really step on their faces if they don't beat them for a day!" Another One person answered the conversation, with a warm smile on his face as he spoke, as if he remembered something.

Zheng Xiu listened to the knights letting go of their past grievances, and felt emotional.

In fact, it doesn't mean that they have given up completely, but Fan Yao is powerful, and if they really seek revenge, they may not be able to retreat unscathed.

The reason why they can let go is nothing more than the fact that there are people and things in the distance that make them worry more, that's all.

The old man swung his fishing rod wildly on the yellow sand, talking nonsense.

Everyone quickly moved away, for fear of being accidentally injured.

At this time, Zheng Xiu's eyes were sharp, and he had been hungry and full for several days. He quickly pointed to the dead vultures on the ground: "Hurry up! There is a shortage of food in the valley, while it's hot! Don't waste the painstaking efforts of seniors!"

The knights hurriedly cleaned up the fresh and hot vulture meat on the ground.

Xie Yunliu also joined the bird-picking brigade, muttering to himself while picking: "My brother-in-law is really poor and fastidious, I'm not enthusiastic...it's okay!"

Despite the barrenness of the desert, these vultures are not small.The meat of each one is strong, and the bone and skin weigh a few catties. Once the old fisherman Dugu was defeated, he brought more than a hundred catties of meat to the crowd, which relieved the current urgent need.

……

A group of knights performed lightness kung fu, came to the valley, lowered their bodies and crouched.In the distance, the heads of the densely packed soldiers were surging, and the sunlight reflected on the fine armor made people tremble with fear.

In the distance, bulging military tents were set up, and soldiers from the Western Regions patrolled back and forth.

"It's far more than 1 people." Both Chu Chengfeng and Xie Yunliu had fought on the battlefield.They can roughly judge the number of people on the other side just by the naked eye and the number of smoke rising from the kitchen.

Xie Yunliu nodded and pointed to the distance: "Behind them, there are traces of the wheels of the carts, and the horseshoe marks go all the way. They have a steady stream of supplies. If they want to win, they have to raid at night, and they have to be scared all at once. He was beaten so hard that he couldn't catch his breath for a year or so."

Chu Chengfeng: "Capture the thief first?"

Zheng Xiu shook his head: "I've tried it. Firstly, the opponent's general knew that there were people on our side who were good at archery, so he was always on guard and rarely showed his head. Secondly, on our side, except for Xie Luohe, no one can shoot that far. Distance. Just..."

Zheng Xiu said, his tone paused.

"It's okay, I'll try."

Xie Luohe took a step forward and drew his giant bow fully.

She closed her eyes and listened.

At first, everything was quiet in her ears, but gradually there were many noisy voices around her.

After a while, Xie Luohe's full bow began to tremble slightly.

"Forget it, don't force it."

Zheng Xiu smiled and gently stretched out his hand to caress the back of Xie Luohe's hand, telling her to stop.

Xie Luohe's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head, and slowly let go of the bowstring, full of apology: "Husband, it's my fault."

"I don't blame you. You have been resisting for ten years. It's okay to forget."

In fact, Zheng Xiu had already noticed that Xie Luohe's sky-defying bow skills were no longer there. When Zheng Xiu asked, Xie Luohe confessed that since she put down the bow, she could no longer grasp that trick.Zheng Xiu thought it seemed to be reasonable, after all, she has not followed the rules for so many years, and it is not surprising that her bow skills are not as good as before.

As for the night attack that Chu Chengfeng mentioned, it was a dream come true.On the first night they came here, they discovered that the barracks temporarily stationed by the enemy troops were lit with torches everywhere as soon as night fell, making the night as bright as day. Not to mention a living person, even a bird flew You can see clearly.

The army of the Western Regions seemed unaware that a group of outdated martial arts heroes had arrived in Richan Valley.

In order not to expose this matter, Zheng Xiu could only eat birds and extra meals in a sneaky manner, keeping the number of boiled pots, so as not to let the sharp increase in the number of cooking smoke reveal their current real strength.

On the third day after Chu Chengfeng's knight-errant group arrived at Sun Cicada Valley.

The army of the Western Regions once again sounded horns and drums, and the battle flags waved, and several hundred-man regiments charged towards the Sun Cicada Valley, as if they were testing.

"Let the rocket!"

The members of the Lieyang tribe obeyed the command, lit their rockets one after another, and shot towards the army of the Western Regions.

It's just that even rockets can't do much damage to the well-equipped army of the Western Regions.After the opponents fell down, Zheng Xiu cut his arm again when he saw the distance was approaching.

Master Gongsun's brushstrokes came true, and hideous ghosts emerged from the rock wall. This scene shocked many people's jaws.

"The rumors are indeed true!"

"The folks are haunted!"

Someone whispered.

In the distance, the hundred-man troops of the Western Regions saw the ghosts floating out of the valley, and they were frightened for a moment. Even if they had the upper hand, they stopped fighting.

The dozens of fierce ghosts drawn by Zheng Xiu painstakingly dissipated in the air before they had finished their work.

"Brother Gongsun, your tricks..." Fatty Jiang muttered, he thought it was tricks, and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that you can't go too far?"

You are so fucking awesome.

The limitations of thaumaturgy can be seen at a glance.

Zheng Xiu couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't answer.But this silence was equivalent to acquiescing, Fatty Jiang nodded and didn't ask any more.

From the reaction of the army of the Western Regions, he knew that he used thaumaturgy to break the army of the Western Regions on the first day, but now looking back, it seems that he shot himself in the foot.His thaumaturgy was so powerful and treacherous that it frightened the soldiers of the Western Regions.

The new general is not Atulu, who doesn't know the secrets of strangers, treats Zheng Xiu as a monster, and would rather stick to it than take risks.

If it is placed in other battles, the disadvantaged side is happy to see this result.But now they are sticking to Sun Cicada Valley. With the increasing number of people, food and water sources have become a stretched problem.In addition, the weather in the desert is changeable, camping in the west of Sun Cicada Valley, they lost the natural barrier of Sun Cicada Valley, once the wind and sand arrived, all of them would die.

"Night attack won't work! Forced attack won't work! Defend those bastards and don't attack! You just run around Taniguchi all day long, what kind of rubbish? Are we really going to be exhausted here?"

Three days ago, the old fisherman suddenly attacked the vultures in the sky, and let them have a full meal.But since then, the sky is bare, and no bird dares to hover above the Sun Cicada Valley.

The water source was acceptable, but their food was in short supply. Even if they only ate half a meal, after Chu Chengfeng and others came, they could only last for another five days at most.Five days later...the food ran out.

Once the food that can be eaten is exhausted, if you continue to persist, you will not have enough physical strength. When the Western Regions army really attacks, you will have to wait for death.

Xie Yunliu scratched his bald head irritably and yelled. As the newly appointed General Pingxi, he was extremely aggrieved by such a stalemate. Going in, this situation can be described by more than the word "suffocated".

He yelled and complained, but he didn't pay attention to what his words reminded several young women who had already married, and they all blushed.

"Brother, don't talk about it." Xie Luohe remembered something, spat, and slapped Xie Yunliu's bald head lightly, knocking him out.

"Hi~" Xie Yunliu rolled his eyes and rested.

"and many more."

Although Xie Yunliu passed out, his complaints suddenly reminded Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu suddenly turned his head and glanced at the fat and bald knights, and suddenly remembered the scene when they competed in lightness kung fu on Hidden Sword Mountain.

"You...have been neglected for ten years, how is your Qinggong now?"

into the night.

The barracks in the Western Regions were mighty, full of bonfires.

From a distance, they occupied Richan Town, as if it were a city that never sleeps under the dark night.

The bright firelight made it as bright as day.

On the peaks on both sides of Sun Cicada Valley.

A group of outdated knights headed by Chu Chengfeng put on the long-lost black clothes—even after retiring from the martial arts for many years, they all prepared a set in their luggage before heading west.As people in the martial arts world, even if they are exhausted, once they re-enter the martial arts world without a set of night clothes, they will always feel weak.

The black and linen night clothes were hidden in the night, and everyone only showed two bright eyes.Knights, look at me, I look at you, some try hard to put away their bellies, and women heroes put their chests out, at this time, no one wants to return to their youthful heroic appearance, because the years are gone and the appearance is no longer , The figure is out of shape and loses its taste.

"Brother, your bald head is too bright." Xie Yunliu bald his head, reflecting the light.Xie Luohe was speechless, and pressed a black hat matching the night clothes on Xie Yunliu's head.

"are you ready?"

Zheng Xiu sat cross-legged on the ground, with a basin of fine sand in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

The knights shut up instantly, and compared all kinds of strange code gestures on hand, which are common in all corners of the world.

Zheng Xiu didn't understand, but they seemed to be agreeing.In this way, Zheng Xiu nodded, bit his finger, and dripped a drop of blood on the sand table.Seeing Zheng Xiu's actions, Xie Luohe standing behind him showed distressed expression.

The sand in this sand table has been used by Zheng Xiu for many years, and Zheng Xiu's blood has already been soaked in it.Now that the fresh blood is dripping, the two echo each other, and the medium is interlinked. A layer of hazy blood light emerges from the sand table, which is quite alluring in the dark night, like a small flower bush blooming on the deserted desert.

The sand in the sand table instantly came to life, each grain trembling slightly.Zheng Xiu slapped both sides of the sand table vigorously with both palms, and the sand in the sand table immediately danced in front of Zheng Xiu's eyes, changing various shapes flexibly.

First it turned into little people, then it turned into small swords, and finally, all the fine sand formed long thin needles.Standing neatly in front of Zheng Xiu like a forest of needles.

Such a strange "trick" made the scalps of the knights who were eager to try it numb. They usually only heard that there were many strange things in the world, but now the strangest thing was staged in front of them, which made the knights startled and scared. Mostly sigh.

After cutting his wrist again, Zheng Xiu's face turned pale again.He shook his upper body a few times, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Waving the Luohe pen, the pen tip made of Xie Luohe's hair, like a dry sponge, instantly sucked up the blood gushing from his wrist, and the pen tip glowed with scarlet blood.

"Threading the needle."

The tip of the pen slid across, forming thin lines in front of him. The thin lines twisted like spirit snakes and strung together with countless thin needles.

"go with!"

The thaumaturgy medium, the heart can move freely, and the mind can move according to the heart.Zheng Xiu pointed his fingers, and countless thin needles shot into the depths of the night, hidden in the night.

The ends of the "red lines" were connected to Zheng Xiu's body one after another. The almost untraceable red lines became farther and farther away, and more and more red lines connected to Zheng Xiu's body.In the end, all the red threads suddenly tightened, Zheng Xiu gasped for breath, and gritted his teeth: "Let's go!"

Some people showed apprehension, looking at the thin thread, worried whether it could bear their weight.

Chu Chengfeng and Xie Yunliu smiled slightly, took a step, and prepared to step on the red line.

But there was one person who was faster than them. Fan Yao got up and flew out with the red line on his toes. There were afterimages behind him, and he went to the distance in a blink of an eye.

"Old man, let's go!"

In the past, the No. [-] weapon spectrum, the crazy fisherman, carried the fishing rod on his shoulders, and now the smirk on his face faded away, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, and he stepped on the red line.

"Once Dugu loses, go and go back!"

Seeing this, more and more knight-errants no longer hesitated, performed lightness skills, and quickly ran towards the night along the red line.

The more knights carried on the red line, Zheng Xiu's body rang once, and then it rang again, making a crackling sound.

In the end, Zheng Xiu's quarrel overflowed with blood.

"Husband?"

Seeing the pressure on Zheng Xiu, Xie Luohe said worriedly.

"It's okay." Zheng Xiu wiped the corner of his mouth, and said with a casual smile, "Don't underestimate your man."

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