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Chapter 856 Hidden Crisis (12)

There was another heavy snowfall in Gyeonggi-do, and there were many.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month has already passed, and this spring snow is not uncommon, but this time the snow is not like the snow in the north like wind and sand in the past, it hurts badly on the face, but it looks like Jiangnan Road Snow, falling like a goose feather.

A carriage covered with a gray tarpaulin drove out of the city early in the morning, heading east.

The driver was an old man.

He was wearing a thick padded jacket, looking at the open scenery outside, he couldn't help exhaling a long breath, although it was far from being comparable to the life in Tianjing City, but after staying in Tianjing City for so long, now he always has a kind of carefree feeling , can't put it into words.

There was a coughing sound in the carriage, and the old coachman slowed down the carriage and asked with a smile:

"Master, where are we going?"

"Do you want to go to the East China Sea? Or do you want to drop by Jiangnan Road? Why don't you just go to Saibei? Master, you always say that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River and the frost and snow in Saibei are incomparable. Go to places you haven't been to before?"

In the carriage, Zhou Fengyue smiled and said:
"You still remember."

The old coachman laughed, swung his whip, and said:

"How can I forget? Master, you often said it, and I have been thinking about it, thinking about when I can leave Tianjing City. It's just that I waited for more than 20 years, and even my hair turned white."

"Although at this age, I don't have many years to live, but I still think about whether I can walk around and see everything like what you said, master, to see and see the world, and die on the road one day. It's good too, better than dying in bed."

Zhou Fengyue couldn't help laughing and said, "It's good that you have such an idea."

"I've been working as a porter and coachman for me all these years. I'm too talented."

The coachman smiled and said, "Isn't it because you are often by the master's side, and you are here now?"

"If I didn't follow the master, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to eat enough."

Just as he was talking, the carriage suddenly caught a glimpse of something in front of the road, because it had just snowed, and the place was completely white. Look, I saw a straight and thin figure standing on the road ahead, like a stone.

Man, is a man!

The coachman subconsciously pulled the reins tightly.

The two horses pulling the cart neighed and finally stopped, with white gas coming out of their noses. Because the road was snowing and slippery, the horses didn't stop until they were about to bump into the man. Seeing the carriage hit, he didn't move at all, causing the driver to break out in a cold sweat.

A gust of wind made the man's black clothes flutter, and the hem of the clothes fluttered into the snowflakes, bringing a chilling chill. The driver was relieved, seeing that the cuff of the middle-aged man's left hand followed the snowflakes. The cold wind rolled towards the back, and it was empty, and it froze again.

A man with a broken arm.

But immediately he saw the man with the broken arm raised his head, with a thin and haggard face, a pair of pitch-black eyes, making one's heart chill, walking towards this side.

The coachman's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly pulled out the knife from his waist, but just as he grasped the handle, the man's palm pressed his own hand and the knife that had been pulled out one inch into the scabbard.

But it was already standing aside.

The old coachman must be furious, and a tired and calm voice came from the carriage behind:
"Back off, Old Song..."

In the past 50 years, from a young Qingsong to Zhou Fengyue's old pine, the coachman did not move for a moment, and the scholar with a broken arm suddenly raised his hand and tapped the old coachman's acupoints. When the inner air flowed, he was only an old man with only seven grades of kung fu. Without the slightest resistance, he fell into a coma.

The broken-armed scholar hugged the old man with his right arm, and put him flat on the horse's back.

With a single finger, he cut off the ropes on the horse, and the horses pulling the carts were always taken care of by the old coachman. The horses were psychic, and they ran out along the official road with the old man on their backs. Circulate, melting the snowflakes around it.

On the vast expanse of white land, only the gray-black carriage carriage was left alone.

After all this was done, the visitor stepped into the carriage.

Inside the carriage compartment, Zhou Fengyue was still in Tianjing City as before, wearing a gray robe, holding a volume of book in his hand, after reading this page, he raised his head and looked at the scholar with a broken arm who appeared in front of him, There was no unexpected dark color on his face, and he said:

"You are here...Ni Tianxing."

Ni Tianxing took a deep look at Zhou Fengyue and said:

"I thought you would stay in Tianjing City forever, even if you offended the family and had to lose your official position, but the emperor will definitely protect you, and you can still stay in Zhuque Street. Maybe I will die there, but you actually left the capital."

Zhou Fengyue said calmly, "I'm waiting for you."

Ni Tianxing couldn't help sneering, and with one right hand, the Yinghuo sword turned into a red flame and exploded, entangled in his hand, and then turned into a sword. The visible speed melted away, and a black scar appeared on the white ground.

Immediately with a shake of his wrist, he placed the Yinghuo sword on Zhou Fengyue's neck, leaving a scorched black sword mark on the latter's neck. Ni Tianxing's eyes reflected the sudden high temperature on the sword, and said with a sneer:

"Wait for me?! Wait for death?!"

"Or are you going to redeem yourself?"

"Could it be that you also feel ashamed of your so-called plan to collect divine soldiers from all over the world?"

"It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

The broken-arm scholar laughed loudly, as if he was crazy,
Zhou Fengyue pressed her fingers on the body of the Yinghuo sword, her fingers sizzled, and said slowly:
"The old man is really sorry for those who died in vain. Although the old man is unwilling to let these things happen, but I am the one who decided to collect the magic soldiers and sent the manpower. Say more, it should be attributed to the old man."

"The old man feels sorry for those people. If he could find out earlier, it would not have caused those evil consequences. However, although the old man felt sorry for them about the matter of collecting divine weapons, he never regretted it."

Zhou Fengyue's voice was calm, and he paused every word.

Violence appeared in Ni Tianxing's eyes.

The sword Qi and intent of the Yinghuo sword in his hand soared, and the carriage that could withstand the salvo of the Mohist machine crossbow was instantly torn apart. The violent momentum turned the snow water on the entire ground into white air, lingering around the two of them, and wet the clothes .

Ni Tianxing held a sword in one hand, and the sword was about to slash towards the side of Zhou Fengyue's neck.

Zhou Fengyue firmly grasped the Yinghuo sword, and said:

"The old man knew that this decision would kill innocent people no matter what."

"But Ni Tianxing, the lives of a hundred people and the lives of all the people in the whole world, what choice do you have to make?! This old man is ashamed of them, but he is not ashamed of his heart."

Ni Tianxing shouted angrily in his throat, swearing for the first time.

"You fart!"

He drew his sword and tore a hideous wound on Zhou Fengyue's palm.

The scholar raised his leg and stomped heavily on Zhou Fengyue's shoulder. His aura as high as the second rank instantly stomped the old and frail Zhou Fengyue half-kneeling on the ground, but Zhou Fengyue refused to let the other leg Kneel down too.

The Yinghuo sword in Ni Tianxing's hand exploded layers of bulging fireworks, and the snow in the entire sky and the earth dissipated in an instant.

The Yinghuo sword instantly pierced Zhou Fengyue's heart.

There was no hindrance.

The blood flowed down the blade of the sword, and then was burned and evaporated. Ni Tianxing staggered back two steps, looking at Zhou Fengyue whose vitality was shattered by the magic weapon, the expression on his face was crazy, sad, angry, and empty. In constant transformation, but without ecstasy.

He had intended to die here today with this enemy.

Now he has revenge, but it is different from what he thought, there is no joy of revenge at all in his heart, only the emptiness, there was a pillar that supported him to live before, and now even this last pillar has disappeared All crumbled.

In his mind, he wanted to recall the people who were close to him when he was a teenager.

He saw faint smiles in front of his eyes, familiar smiles, but he couldn't see the faces of those people clearly, as if it was separated by a thick layer of mist. It has been too long, too long, so long that it is impossible to forget. Memories are already blurred.

The scholar with the broken arm had muddy tears in his eyes, and suddenly yelled loudly, suffocating Feiyun, then pulled out the Yinghuo sword, turned around and ran away from all this, crying and laughing, crying and laughing.

Without the support of the long sword, Zhou Fengyue fell to the ground at once. The heart of the Shangshu of the Three Dynasties who had just completed what he was proud of all his life was pierced, and he was sure to die. His vision was blurred. Climbing up with support, he stretched his trembling palm into his bosom, and took out a jade bottle.

He threw the jade bottle on the stone, took out the elixir, and put it into his mouth with difficulty.

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