man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 302 "Lamp"

On the surface of Fengbei's snow-white skin, black thorn patterns appeared, and his right palm was held empty. The invisible but sharp saber aura spiraled towards the arrow spear, cutting the arrow spear into eighteen pieces in an instant.

"Husband, you..."

Fengbei's long hair was fluttering, a little surprise appeared in his eyes, and he finally pursed his lips into a smile.She didn't expect that Zheng Xiu, who said he didn't want to change history, couldn't hold back in the end.

"Do not……"

Zheng Xiu's body was in a free fall, he suddenly looked back and said in shock: "This arrow is heading towards my military tent!"

I don't know if it's a coincidence, Zheng Xiu's military tent, Zheng Haoran's military tent, and the shooting point of the arrow are almost obliquely connected to form a straight line.If it weren't for Zheng Xiu's keen senses and repeated comparisons with Feng Bei's shooting route before he dealt with the "back arrow", maybe he wouldn't be able to discover this.

Even Fengbei mistakenly thought that the other party was capturing the thief first and capturing the king first, so he must have aimed at Zheng Haoran and shot the arrow, but if Fengbei and Zheng Xiu hadn't blocked this arrow, it would have pierced through Zheng Xiu's army tent.

call out!call out!
On the mountain.

The figure standing proudly on the top of the mountain drew his bow fully again, and shot out two thick arrows and spears in succession.

This time, the opponent finally aimed at Zheng Haoran's military tent.

"Where is the thief!"

Clang!
With the clear sound like the chant of a dragon, the sharp edge of a straight spear burst out with a little cold light, and the military tent was torn into countless pieces in response, flying in the air like petals.

Zheng Haoran, who was dressed in a thin long gown, burst into anger, and pointed out with a single shot, the tip of the spear pointed at the tip of the arrow spear with incomparable precision.

hiss!Click!
The strength of the spear was concentrated at one point, and the thumb-thick arrow spear was torn apart along the middle by Zheng Haoran's spear, and it was torn into dozens of thin strips like wooden sticks in the blink of an eye.

"Great!"

"Great!"

As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.Zheng Haoran's seemingly simple shot made Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei wonder in their hearts.They all saw the subtlety of Zheng Haoran's shot.

Even if Zheng Haoran is not a stranger, even if Zheng Haoran did not perform any thaumaturgy, if his spear was placed in the martial arts 200 years ago, it would definitely be called a back-to-basics move.

To be able to stab out a thunderbolt spear at the very moment, and land on the center of the arrow spear, and divide a thumb-thick arrow spear into dozens of bamboo sticks evenly. This precise control is like a machine, Zheng Xiu thought. After thinking about it, he shook his head secretly, he asked himself that he couldn't do this.

Zheng Xiu vaguely understood why Zheng Haoran had such a high power in the army at such a young age, and was admired and worshiped by many soldiers.

This pinnacle spear technique alone is enough.

"Do you still want to go?"

In the dark night, under the moonlight, Zheng Haoran noticed Feng Bei and Zheng Xiu who were trying to intercept the hidden arrows. He was surprised for a moment, and nodded towards them without any trace. It shot high into the sky without any warning, passed through the clouds and mist, and shot straight to the top of the mountain.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

clang clang clang!

The three arrows came one after another, and the sound of Zheng Haoran's military tent exploding alarmed the soldiers on duty. The fires were lit one by one, and there was a continuous sound of gongs at the camp.

The alarm sounded, and the sleeping Zheng Jiajun completed the transition from "sleeping" to "preparing for war" in just a few breaths, holding a knife and setting up a simple battle formation at the camp, holding his breath.

Zheng Xiu knew that the Zheng family's army was well-trained and that everyone was united like Zheng Haoran's brothers and sisters.This is not the slightest surprise.

Feng Bei approached Zheng Xiu secretly, and said in a low voice, "Husband, are you injured?"

Typical care is chaotic.

Zheng Xiu shook his head, he turned his head to observe for a while, and suddenly said after a while: "He is not aiming at me, he is aiming at... a foreigner! Assassins have a certain ability to distinguish the difference between a foreigner and an ordinary person in the dark! Similar to A kind of spotting radar!"

"Reconnaissance radar?" Feng Bei raised his eyebrows.

She heard new tricks from Zheng Xiu again.

"A kind of thaumaturgy." Zheng Xiu explained: "At first he regarded me as me...General Zheng, maybe in his eyes, I am brighter and more conspicuous than General Zheng." Weird: "It seems that in the eyes of assassins, I have become the brightest star in the dark night."

When Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei were communicating in low voices, Old Li rushed over with his tiger-faced helmet and sword in hand.

"Old Zheng! Where's the assassin! My son of a bitch must slap him!"

Zheng Haoran didn't answer, but looked down at his palm, thoughtful.

"Old Zheng?"

Old Li noticed that Zheng Haoran's expression was not right, and he was a little dazed.

"Beware!"

Zheng Xiu pointed to a high place and yelled to remind him that there was a black shadow falling down at high speed on the mountain.

Preconceived, he thought it was a palm technique from heaven or something.

Pfft!
However, the black shadow bumped and rolled on the cliff. In front of everyone, there was a loud bang, and it fell not far away, smashed into meat paste, bloody and bloody.

Snapped!
A drop of blood with pieces of flesh splashed on Old Li's visor.

buzzing-

A long spear pierced through the chest of the corpse that had been smashed into meat paste.

Zheng Haoran frowned, and with a move with his right hand, the spear trembled, and was strangely sucked into Zheng Haoran's hand.

"hiss!"

Old Li sucked in a sharp breath, and reached out his hand in disbelief to pick off the piece of meat from the visor.

"The whole army obeys!"

Zheng Haoran's order was sent to the whole army: "Arrange your armaments and prepare to meet the enemy!"

Zheng Xiu opened his mouth wide, looked at the throwing point of Zheng Haoran's throwing gun, and then raised his head to visually measure the height of Yala Suo Mountain...

"My father is a fucking human flesh fort?"

According to the unofficial data of the ancient map, Yala Suo Mountain is about a thousand feet high, and the opponent can condescendingly shoot a hidden arrow and barely obey the laws of physics. Zheng Haoran's shot...

"Your father is really... brave."

Feng Bei nudged Zheng Xiu with his elbow and said quietly.

Zheng Xiu himself was also a little confused, but he said: "No, you don't need to see outsiders, he is also your father."

Feng Bei smiled.

After Feng Bei finished speaking, Zheng Xiu trotted to catch up with Zheng Haoran.

"General Zheng! General Zheng!"

Zheng Xiu resisted the urge to call his father again. After Zheng Haoran turned his head, Zheng Xiu gestured with his hand for the movement of the gun, and asked eagerly, "I have admired General Zheng for a long time, and I also want to be as indomitable as General Zheng in the future." I dare to ask General Zheng, how did you master that move?"

Zheng Haoran rubbed his chin, lost in thought.After a while, Zheng Haoran seriously replied: "Hehe, you are not bad. Not bad, the future can be expected. But my move is not a one-day effort, and it needs to be persistent."

"Persistent?"

"I have practiced guns and boxing since I was a child. I stab the gun three thousand times a day and swing the fist three thousand times. This is the restraint, and 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye."

Zheng Haoran blinked at Zheng Xiu, then stretched out his fist again.

Zheng Xiu still touched without distraction.

boom!
Zheng Haoran seemed to have had enough of his addiction, contentedly humming a ditty with insufficiency of tone, walking away, inspecting the military equipment.

Zheng Xiu looked at the painful fist, where it was red.

Feng Bei's voice sounded softly beside Zheng Xiu: "Could it be that your father recognized you?"

Zheng Xiu was slightly startled, this is what he is most worried about now.Zheng Xiu has been cautious since he stepped into this "ancient battlefield" ghost.After all, this is the first time he has had an experience similar to "traveling through time and space" with his body, and he is deeply afraid that his every move will have a huge impact on the reality he lives in like the "White Carp Village" back then.

Feng Bei's words sounded like an alarm bell, and Zheng Xiu asked in surprise, "What did you hear?"

"He is very happy."

Feng Bei listened attentively, nodded meaningfully in a complicated tone, and affirmed: "Really, I'm very happy."

Zheng Xiu thought about it, but always felt that it was impossible.

"I don't think the old man is so avant-garde that he can believe that his son traveled back 20 years to find him in the past. Besides..." Zheng Xiu looked at Fengbei solemnly, and lowered his voice: "This is not the real past. , In fact, none of us can really travel through the past, here is just a 'phantom' of the past reproduced by some 'principle' that I can't understand."

Feng Bei asked: "Since it's a phantom, why don't you fill the regret in your heart?"

Zheng Xiu gritted his teeth: "You don't understand, no, since you understand, don't ask more questions."

Feng Bei was silent, looking at the pure white full moon in the sky.

Although the assassin's sneak attack failed, it also proved that the enemy had already deployed on the other side of the mountain. The whole army fell into a tense atmosphere of preparations, and everyone ignored the small and transparent Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei.

Feng Bei gently held Zheng Xiu's hand.

This time Fengbei didn't wear a condom, she clearly felt that Zheng Xiu's palms were wet with sweat and the temperature was cold.

Zheng Xiu stared straight at the back of his father who was surrounded by the crowd and was boosting morale, without saying a word.

After a long time, Fengbei sighed softly: "The other side of the mountain is so noisy."

Zheng Haoran's words were a bit mundane, but also a bit pretentious.It's more about stating a fact.

Zheng Xiu vaguely remembered that not long after the news of his father's death in battle came back to the imperial city, his mother was silent and locked a bunch of broken wooden figures in the firewood room.

That night, the firewood house caught fire and the broken wooden man was destroyed.

When Zheng Xiu was a child, he thought it was a real fire.

Now Zheng Xiu understands that it was his mother who burned the relics left by his father.

why?

Travelers cannot violate the laws of human growth.

My childhood memories of my mother are blurred.

Even that face was only a hazy outline in the midnight dream.

Just a few words from Zheng Haoran's mouth established another "mother image" for Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu felt that since his mother dared to go to Zheng's mansion over and over again, after being taken down repeatedly, she repeatedly provoked Zheng Haoran, and finally became Mrs. Zheng with no money and no money.Such a "strange woman" who is completely different from the so-called yellow flower girl should not be a stupid woman who would throw herself into the river after hearing Zheng Haoran's death in battle.

People do not match.

Zheng Xiu was thinking wildly, feeling restless.

Feng Bei resolutely took action when the monk said, "You have no shame in your heart." The two disrupted Zheng Xiu's original intention from different angles.

The impact of "White Carp Village" on reality made Zheng Xiuhou afraid, and at the same time he was full of awe for the "ghosts of the past".Don't dare to act rashly.What's more, now that he has entered the ghost body, he is not sure, once he wipes his neck, will he really die, or will everything reset.

The "reset after death" when the incarnation entered the ghost beast before made Zheng Xiu faintly aware of a sense of disobedience.He had long suspected that it was not a "reset", but a "deduction" of the future under the chaos of time and space.When Zheng Xiu's [Intuition] trait level is getting higher and higher, he can occasionally see fragments of the future for a while, which makes Zheng Xiu more inclined to this possibility.

In the world he is in now, the three elements of rules, gates, and restrictions constitute everything in the "gateway thaumaturgy" he has come into contact with.Since portal thaumaturgy has rules, restrictions, and even costs, then, when the incarnation enters the ghost beast, the "ability" that can reset time and space without reason is by no means something that is so easy to use without risk.

If it is "deduction and simulation", Zheng Xiu thinks it is more reasonable.

In fact, the experience of cannibal painting, that period of illusory experience, has made Zheng Xiu doubt the question of "true and false" more than once.In ghosts and myths, what is true and what is false, Zheng Xiu often finds it difficult to distinguish.

That's why he told Feng Bei that everything that happened in front of him was "an illusion of the past".But only Zheng Xiu knew in his heart that it was Zheng Xiu who said it to himself rather than to Feng Bei.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Feng Bei squeezed Zheng Xiu's palm lightly a few times, awakening Zheng Xiu who was in deep thought.

Zheng Xiu came back to his senses, forced a smile and said: "I was thinking, what General Zheng said, punching three thousand times a day, and shooting three thousand guns a day, isn't it just a kind of 'rule'."

Feng Bei was taken aback.

"Perseverance with amazing perseverance, day after day, year after year, persisted for 20 years. Even if he is not a stranger, before the ceremony of the candle is completed, this kind of masochistic way of abiding by the rules will eventually make him a A generation of famous generals."

"You mean..." Feng Bei didn't understand what Zheng Xiu meant.

"What I want to say is that human beings are actually a very tenacious creature. Even if there is no way, there is no intersection of eternal darkness and eternal life, there is no so-called 'natural alien', hard work and persistence will make some people stand out and become ordinary people The 'foreigner' in my eyes. I suddenly had a feeling, and I was thinking about the meaning of the existence of the alien, what exactly is it."

"Is it just purely to show mercy to people and make people have extraordinary abilities? I don't think that's the case."

"There may be some reason for the appearance of the alien."

At this time, the orange cat poked its head out from Fengbei's shoulder.

It turned out that it was not hidden in Fengbei's arms, but lying on Fengbei's back like a backpack.

The orange cat stretched out its hand lazily.

"Are you willing to say?"

Zheng Xiu looked at the orange cat and asked.

The orange cat stretched out its paws, the corners of its mouth curled up evilly, and it meowed twice.

Fengbei thought for a while: "I guess, it wants fried fish cakes?"

Zheng Xiu nodded, indicating that Feng Bei had guessed right, and he frantically complained to the cat: "You have to be realistic in your request, right? It's a world of ice and snow, where did you get the fish? Where did you get the flour? Where did you get the oil? Make you fried fish cakes? Do you like to talk about it or not."

When the orange cat heard this, its expression froze, and the cat's head fell on Fengbei's shoulder as if deflated.

Feng Bei smiled slightly, patted the cat's head comfortingly, and smoothed the fur that protruded from the top of the orange cat's head due to anger: "Hey, when I get back, I'll make it for you, every day until you get tired of eating it. "

"Meow meow?"

"really."

Zheng Xiu stared, watching Fengbei and Mao'er talking without hindrance: "You also understand 'foreign language'?"

"I don't know, I just guess." Feng Bei pointed to his ear, blinking his eyes: "After getting familiar with it, I can probably 'understand' it a little bit."

Zheng Xiu was stunned, and immediately felt a bit of inexplicable sadness in his heart.There was a sense of being aggrieved in front of Fengbei, not so special.

"Meow!"

The orange cat seemed to be moved, the cat raised its head, and its eyes shone with a faint green light.

Orange cat said:
"Beyond the Bund, it's very dark."

"They all want to find the pure land."

"But it's too dark for anyone to see clearly."

"So meow, they need 'lights'."

"With the 'light', they will stop making troubles."

(End of this chapter)