MTL - The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path-Chapter 182 Stop Ge Weiwu

In the next few days, the spies who stayed at Xichuan reported that they were the cavalry of Beixia, and they also explored the terrain of Qichuan.

The selection of the first war in Xichuan was actually a gentleman's act.

It is true that Nanxia's occupation of the highlands can alleviate the pressure of cavalry charge. However, this is an open plain after all. Compared to the rugged and most horseshoe-injured mountainous area, it is very conducive to Beixia's attack. None have suffered.

Xichuan is another very important position.

In the battle between the North and South Xia in that year, the North Xia pushed forward the fronts layer by layer, ending most in Changyang City, and Ming Jin retired.

Wuchuan is just five miles away from the Beibei Pass-It is said that when you dig down from the ground of Jingchuan, you can see the dark blood in less than ten feet, which is the ruins of the blood battle in the North-South Xia War.

Regardless of the result, after this gentleman's war, Xia Nanbei will completely tear his face. On the battlefield, it is commonplace to win with one's vigor and victory, but it is rare to set aside the dead, so the battle of Qichuan can only be won and undefeated.

The army camped in the northern city.

The yellow sand desert is full of dust, and at the setting sun, it is infinite. Rejected the 100,000 iron armored army of the North City, and then he heard no noise.

The trenches blocking the cavalry outside the city, the terrible tribulus terrestris on the walls of the city, and the observation deck on the city's top where you can see a ten-mile drive have been properly repaired.

The rest of Zhenyuan and Anning Erguan, on the north-south border, have all entered the state of war preparations, and the soldiers waited for the North Xia Tieqi.

In the whole city, the only thing that could be easy was Lingsu and Qinglu.

Qing Lu was punished by Lingsu for misbehaving and not conforming to the disciples of Jiange. A bronze baron was placed on his head, one on each shoulder, and the other was on the palms of his hands. During the hour, no drop of clear water can leak out.

Jiange believes that the highest state of sword repair is that the sword is like a person, and the person is like a sword. A person ’s posture must be straightened like a sword in his hand to qualify. Lin Shu was trained by his master in this manner when he was a child, but he His body has never been frivolous, so he did not suffer from it, nor did he drop a drop of water. Master looked at it from the right and was surprised, and never asked for it again.

With Master ’s concern for his apprentices, Lin Shu went out and saw Qing Lu's painful life. He wanted to be rescued, and thought that this was the rule of Jiange, so it was not implemented, and Qing Lu continued to punish.

At dusk, the forest sparsely stands on the city wall.

A layer of enchantment was laid down around the body, Xiao Shao came over, and the blood of the black Chinese robe circulated, close to the demon.

Lin Shu looked at his eyebrows, and still looked so impeccably good-looking. Originally, Gaohua was as cold as snow on the top of the clouds when he was expressionless, and as gentle as flowers in the middle of late spring, but at that time, it was dark due to the pair of glazes. The eye pupils, stunned and killed, the suffocation of the whole body almost became a substance.

Lin Shu gently held his hand.

He knew that in places like Beibei, the walls were covered with blood, and the moat was filled with corpses. Because of the war-torn past and too many deaths and injuries, the accumulated resentment has reached a certain level, not to mention the fact that it contains soldiers and soldiers. Gas. Xie Zishe, who always loves only the saints' books, but does not love poems and songs, is standing on the wall today, staring at the yellow sand wilderness, breaking the sword and breaking his sword, all chanting the words of his predecessors, "come again to the battlefield, but no one will return", It is inevitable that Xiao Shao was affected.

Xiao Shao looked into the distance: "Sometimes I feel that the body of resentment, hate the world, hate people, sooner or later, killing as a pleasure, there must be a day out of control. I don't know who can kill me at that time.

"No one can kill you." Lin Shu said.

"Huh?" Xiao Shao raised an eyebrow. "What then?"

Before waiting for Lin Shu to speak, he took out an embroidery bag and asked Lin Shu: "What about you?"

Lin Shu tilted his head, remembering that the two of them had their hair **** in Beixia years ago, and the cut hair was divided into two bags.

He took out his one.

Xiao Shao took it from him and gave him his own.

Then, holding the bag of Lin Shu, put it close to you: "Just think about it, when you are about to get out of control, think of you."

Lin Shu silently put away the one that originally belonged to Xiao Shao.

Xiao Shao felt that his actions were too understatement, and he did not express his concern verbally, saying: "Is Xianjun not worried about me at all?"

Don't call Xianjun.

Lin Shu has now almost formed a conditioned reflex. When he hears the word Xianjun, his mind is a bit unclear.

Recently, Xiao Shao occasionally called him Xianjun under the bed. According to this person, this is a performance that he wants to be close to Xianjun at all times.

Sure enough, Xiao Shao touched his side with his right hand, which meant to evoke a strand of his hair, and looked at it in his hands.

His eyes were heavy and unpleasant, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Shu confessed: "There are concerns."

Xiao Shao wrapped the strand of hair around his long fingers: "I haven't seen it."

Lin Shu lowered his eyes, after a long time, said: "... but not very worried."

Xiao Shao: "... Um?"

"I think ..." Lin Shu considered the words carefully: "You won't get out of control."

Xiao Shao smiled softly: "How do you say?"

"I don't know how to say." This man's overly wicked appearance and the overwhelming presence around him formed some kind of oppression, which made Lin Shu a little breathless. He looked away and looked at Beiguanchengtouhun The flying flag felt a little confused.

For a long time, he said: "I know ... the world wants to fill it up. Others are fighting to open up territories, and then sit on the ground. But you are not like them."

Xiao Shao crooked his head.

Lin Shu lightly touched the back of his hand to appease the chickens at the fringing edge at this moment.

"I saw in the ancient books that‘ the soldiers who know the soldiers are the weapon, the saints have to use them ', ”Lin Shu slowly said,“ I think you must know this too. ”

"You suffer from resentment in the world, and there is an unparalleled practice in the world. When you come to the battlefield in Japan, please be remembered by killing ..."

He said, turning Xiao Shao's hand and writing four words in his palm.

Only, Ge, Wei, Wu.

"I know that Xiao Shao started this battle so that the world would be without war. Xiao Shao's killing in this battle was to save more people from being killed." Lin Shu said, his throat was a bit astringent: " If he is fascinated by resentment and killing and abandons his original intention, Lin Shu will use his life to find a way to kill him. "

Xiao Shao didn't speak.

After a pause, Lin Shu continued: "Kill him not because Lin Shu can't tolerate what he did, but ... Xiao Shao doesn't want to be such a person."

Having said that, he looked up at Xiao Shao: "The reason why he is not worried is that Lin Shu has recognized Xiao Shao for many years. This person, who has decided not to do it, will never do it. What he wants to do is all They will do it, without exception. "

He and Xiao Shao met his gaze.

Xiao Shao was watching him, staring at each other, watching intently.

He felt a bit slack, and it was just the longest sentence he had ever spoken, and it used all his rhetoric skills in his life.

His strand of hair, which was wrapped by Xiao Shao between his fingers, was gently lifted.

Xiao Shao bowed his head and kissed it gently.

Lin Shu reached out and wanted to touch Xiao Shao's cheek.

The next moment, he was embraced by Xiao Shao himself.

Hold tightly.

No one spoke.

Lin Shu could feel his heartbeat.

Xiao Shao is taller than him, with strong arms and chest, but he is often slightly softened by the aggression and aggression in his movements.

This feeling often makes him feel like a vine that is attached to a tree-in fact, it is indeed the case. Whether it is Xiao Shao or Ling Fengxiao, he is the one that was raised.

But sometimes, he felt that he was the root system of the trees that stretched to the ground, and he had to get some nutrients necessary for him to survive by himself.

Like now.

He clearly realized that Xiao Shao needed him this way.

There was some blur in his eyes.

He didn't know why everyone outside did not understand the real Xiao Shao.

Obviously, this is a very good person.

Even someone who hasn't grown up.

He has the first cultivation in the world, the realm of land fairy, grand plan and **** within reach, but he is just thinking whether he will get out of control, whether he will get lost, or whether it will be a curse on earth.

He didn't have any desire, just wanted to pack up the old mountains and rivers that he had favored, and then went back to the mountains and lakes.

But others want him to build a great career.

Lin Shu stretched his hands around Xiao Shao's shoulders.

He asked himself.

how about you?

Do you want him to do what he wants, or do you want him to live?

He thought about it a lot and finally told himself that Xiao Shao just wanted it.

Nothing else.

"I ..." He heard Xiao Shao's voice: "In fact, I didn't think so much."

"I know." Lin Shu said: "I haven't thought about that much."

Xiao Shao said "um".

"The two armies fought and fought against each other, it was considered a victory. If we can win this whole way, I will dominate the world. It is fair to say." Xiao Shao said, "But I think that this way, I don't know how long it will take ... if I were alone What will happen to thousands of troops? "

Lin Shudao said, "Just if you want."

I heard Xiao Shao laugh, hugged him, and stopped talking.

I don't know how long he held it. When they parted, Lin Shu looked up at Xiao Shao. He saw his eyes softly, and faintly returned to the look of Taohuayuan.

Xiao Shao frowned slightly when he shook his head.

"You cry," he said.

Lin Shu's heart was bewildered, he touched his cheek, and there was still warmth when he met the tears falling down from the two lines.

He didn't realize that there were any waves in his heart, and he didn't know why the tears fell.

Xiao Shao also said some slang words: "It hurts to see you cry."

For this kind of words, Lin Shu went in with his left ear and went out with his right ear. He didn't intend to ignore him. He turned away from looking at Xiao Shao, looking at Yuanchuan in the distance, and he said to you that when he did n’t know how many times he made me cry, why did n’t he see a little pain?

The red shadow flickered behind him, the sound of swaying sounds, and the young lady appeared, hugging him from behind.

This person is extremely cunning, knowing that using the body of the young lady will be more beautiful and moving, and it is more convenient and cowardly to show weakness.

Lin Shu and the young lady snorted and hummed for a while, then looked at the distance in a daze.

Looking at it, I saw that the sky in the distance was filled with black lines.

The horns of the towers ring in unison, and the accent is impressive.

The young lady took Lin Shu to jump up and down, a few ups and downs, came to the front of Shuichuan handsome account.

The spies reported in batches.

There are 200,000 horses and 100,000 cavalry in Beixia.

He also said that with the geese in front of the Mercedes, the cavalry must reach the front line within half an hour.

He also said that Prince Beixia's morale was boosted.

The veteran general with a long experience in the field raised his eyebrows and ordered quickly, and the Xuanchuan garrison became a wing of the dragon wing, and he opposed the Northern Xia cavalry.

The captain of the letter said, "Yes!"

Immediately opened a handsome account, wanted to pass the order, and then marched with the marching horn.

But see Ling Fengxiao step forward: "Slow."

The old general stepped out of his handsome account: "His Royal Highness, the situation is urgent, so don't delay!"

If Ling Feng Xiao hadn't heard it, "Pass me the order, and don't move."

The veteran general: "It's ... absolutely impossible! Quickly set up the dragon wings!"

Ling Fengxiao slammed the tiger charm on the case: "The tiger charm is here, the three armies will obey."

The veteran general's eyes were broken: "... Your Highness!"

Even though the ordering soldiers were uncomfortable, they had to follow the orders of His Royal Highness Fengyang and order the three armies to stay still.

At this time, the Beixia army was under pressure, looking far away, just like Heiyun overwhelming the city.

Tens of thousands of soldiers rioted.

The horse's hoof sprinted and the ground shook.

The world is vast, and between the wild and the six, I saw a red dress slowly moving forward.

The black mist diffused, and the knife appeared in Ling Fengxiao's hands.

In these days, every time Lin Shu saw that he was worthy, he was a little different from the last time. To this day, the whole body is dark, entangled with blood mist, blood light flows, the evil spirit is like an entity, the whole knife is like an ancient evil beast in the abyss, and it is shocking.

Whenever a cultivator sees it, he will be afraid that he will become enchanted by this evil spirit.

But Ling Fengxiao, who was with him day and night, was still business as usual.

Today, Lin Shu also finally understands that the reason why Ling Fengxiao can calm down the demon sword is because he has acted in his life, and he is truly conscientious-he has a clear conscience.

The hoof hoarse became louder.

Black is over 200,000 soldiers and horses, and there are countless wizards and living corpses, like a torrent of darkness, and mighty.

There is also an unbreakable square array guarding Bei Xia's coach Xiao Yan.

Ling Fengxiao was hunting in red and became independent in this eternal wasteland.

Lin Shu heard the old general stunned and said, "This ... the praying arm is a car!"

The old general looked at Lin Shu again: "Master, hurry her down!"

Lin Shu did not respond.

He just looked at this scene, and there was only this scene in his eyes.

On this day, thousands of troops avoided the red robe.

The author has something to say: Xiao Yan: I fuck.

The last sentence uses a sentence from the North and South Dynasties where the exact provenance cannot be found, "The famous teacher general, Mo Zilu, and the army to avoid white robes."