Devil’s Advent

Chapter 180 Meeting the Enemy

The Yan army started to cross the river. Zheng Fan's troops were the first to cross the river. Liang Cheng arranged sentry and cavalry to expand the warning area, while collecting troops and horses for defense.

Crossing the glacier is still quite dangerous. Although the surface of the river is still frozen, there are too many people to cross the river. Just in case, it is better to hurry up and build a bridge.

The role of the vanguard is to open up roads and build bridges when encountering mountains and rivers.

Everything was arranged by Liang Cheng in an orderly manner, and Zheng Fan led a few men to the shore where Yuan Zhenxing died.

This guy's brain is a bit bad. Not only Zheng Fan thinks so, but even all the demon kings have recognized this.

He obviously has good strength, but the effect he played was nothing more than breaking the ice, playing tricks for a while, and wasting a few arrows of the Yan army by the way.

As for these arrows, the Yan army is really not short of them. It is a bit similar to the fact that the Japanese army continuously seized the Qing army’s supply depot after landing in the Sino-Japanese War. Because there are too many supplies, the troops can't take them, so be a good-hearted person and be a money-spreading boy.

When Zheng Fan came here,

That little sword boy was dragging his master's body out with all his strength, despite his small size, he was quite powerful.

After all, Zhu'er, who can carry three swords on his back by himself, really has the power of a tiger.

Yuan Zhenxing was shot like a hedgehog. In fact, if this swordsman hid aside and chose to assassinate at night or simply waited until the army crossed the river and entered the crowd, it should have caused greater casualties.

But what's embarrassing now is that he didn't kill a Yan Bing.

A Ming shook his head, took off his armor, and jumped into the glacier.

Shaoqing,

Ah Ming surfaced, holding two swords in his hand.

There is no need to worry about A Ming being frozen. Have you ever seen a vampire that was frozen to death?

These two swords were left by Yuan Zhenxing on the ice before, and with Yuan Zhenxing's death, these two swords also fell to the bottom of the river.

Excellent swordsmen use good swords. Sometimes, the value of swords is very similar to that of cultural relics. The big gold chains used by ordinary people and the spittoons used by the emperor's old son,

Which is more valuable?

Zheng Fan took one of them. Although he doesn't play with swords, he can still feel the extraordinaryness of this sword. I really don't know how to describe Zheng Fan. In a more down-to-earth sentence:

Worth the old nose money!

The other sword was also taken over by Zheng Fan, this one is also good, it still has a coolness in his hand that is completely different from being soaked in ice water, as if he will be stabbed by this sword if he is not careful .

It's a pity that Zheng Fan is not a swordsman, although in Zheng Fan's opinion, he looks more handsome with a sword.

Throughout the ages, how many swordsmen chose to accompany their swords for a lifetime at the beginning, being handsome is the main reason.

"Keep it, and whoever of you is happy to play with it can take it, or you can give it away."

A sword is a good sword, but Zheng Fan is basically riding a horse, and stabbing people with a sword on a horse is not as convenient as a saber.

At this time,

The little sword boy was still dragging Yuan Zhenxing's body, and he raised his head from time to time, secretly looking at Zheng Fan and others, and then continued to drag.

"Hello."

Zheng Fan called him.

Although it was Zheng Fan who ordered the arrow to be shot at the little sword boy just now, Zheng Shoubei really couldn't be so cruel if you asked Zheng Fan to order this little guy to be killed and exterminated right now.

At the same time, I don't think it's necessary.

Little Jiantong raised his head, looked at Zheng Fan, and said seriously:

"The two swords are given to you, and I have to take my master's body away."

"Take it away for what?" Zheng Fan asked.

"Buried."

Saying that, Xiao Jiantong also took out the sword that Yuan Zhenxing was holding in his hand when he died, not to stab someone, but said:

"I have to sell this sword so that I can buy a coffin for my master."

This kid is interesting.

"Don't bother, we'll bury it for you. You can give me this sword too, okay?"

These three swords should be a set. For collection, it is definitely best to collect them all.

Little Jiantong hesitated for a moment, nodded, and threw the sword in his hand to Zheng Fan's feet.

"Help me bury master."

"Ali, find a coffin and help bury him."

This side of the ferry is a small town. Although the town sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, and there is also a coffin shop.

Fan Li nodded, walked over, picked up Yuan Zhenxing's body, and walked straight into the town.

Not long after, Fan Li came out with the coffin on his left shoulder. Yuan Zhenxing's body should have been put in the coffin.

"Tell me, where to bury it?" Zheng Fan asked, "Do you want to choose a geomantic treasure or something?"

"Since the master died here, he should be buried here." Xiao Jiantong said.

"The river tends to swell in summer, and the coffin will be flooded," the blind man reminded.

"Master deserves it. It's just that there is too much water in the brain to do this kind of thing. It's just right to bubble after death."

"Okay, just bury it here."

Zheng Fan nodded to Fan Li,

Fan Li responded, put down the coffin, and began to dig a hole.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Zheng Fan looked at Xiao Jiantong and said.

Little Jiantong didn't rush to answer, but asked Zheng Fan:

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Li Fusheng."

"Li Fusheng, I remember you!"

"Then what?"

"The master said that I was born with a sword embryo. When I go back and practice swordsmanship for 20 or 30 years, I will come out and seek revenge on you."

"Are you not afraid that I will kill you now, leaving you with no future?"

"you will not."

"Why?"

"Because you are hypocritical, you are a real villain, and you will feel uneasy if you kill me. People like you are not willing to let yourself be wronged."

"..." Zheng Fan.

A smile appeared on the corner of the blind man's mouth.

Killing this child would indeed make Zheng Fan uncomfortable.

But being said directly by this child made Zheng Fan even more uncomfortable.

But to be honest, Zheng Fan is really not afraid of this kind of agreement after 20 or 30 years, not to mention whether he can live safely to 20 or 30 years later, if he can't live in 20 or 30 years, he still can't look like himself , then I really might as well let this grown-up doll die.

Fan Li dug the hole very fast, and the hole was so deep that Zheng Fan felt that if this product was left in later generations, it would definitely be liked by the boss on the construction site, and it would almost be a humanoid excavator.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Li put the coffin in and began to fill it with soil.

Soon, a very insincere tomb was completed. This tomb is estimated to be submerged by the rising Bianhe River next summer.

"Thank you, big fool."

Xiao Jiantong saluted and thanked Fan Li.

Fan Li touched the helmet on his head again in a naive manner, then reached out and touched Xiao Jiantong's head.

"My lord, this little girl is interesting."

said the blind man.

When Xiao Jiantong heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Zheng Fan was also a little surprised and said, "Is it a female doll?"

"Well, it's a girl."

The blind man said it was a girl, so of course it was a girl. Although this guy can't see it, his spiritual power is like an X-ray. Whether it's a woman disguised as a man or a man dressed as a man, there are some basic parts that you can't cover up.

Immediately afterwards,

The blind man faced the little sword boy and said:

"Do you think I will kill you?"

Little Jiantong showed fear in his eyes,

Nod,

road:

"You can."

The blind man nodded in satisfaction, and said:

"In that case, you follow us."

"Give it to Si Niang?" Zheng Fan asked.

The blind man shook his head and said: "After all, he has a grudge against us. It's not appropriate to leave it to Si Niang, so she should take it with me first. She was born with a sword embryo. Although my subordinates don't know how to practice swords, they probably know something about this world. Daodao, the little ladies at Si Niang's place had to learn to disguise from an early age, it's easy to make the sword embryo dusty, it's a pity."

talking,

The blind man pointed to Fan Li,

road:

"Ali, she follows you."

Fan Li nodded,

He bent down, picked up the little sword boy, and put it on his shoulder.

The little sword boy shouted a little puzzled:

"You are my enemies, how dare you let me follow you?"

"Rare is more strange." The blind man said disdainfully.

At the same time, Fan Li turned his head and said to Xiao Jiantong:

"Fuss."

Then,

Fan Li stretched out his hand again and rubbed Xiao Jiantong's head.

It seems that from the very beginning, Fan Li had a fondness for this little girl as a younger sister.

You must know that although this big man is usually stupid, his favorite thing to do is to use an ax to chop people's sticks.

"..." Little Sword Boy.

"I made an agreement with you. Twenty years later, I will give you a chance to kill our lord. But during these twenty years, if you dare to use any thought and means, you will have no chance to grow up."

Little Jiantong pursed his lips, looked at the blind man, and said:

"At first, I thought my master's brain was flooded, but it turns out that your brains are also flooded."

"Answer or not," said the blind man.

"Promise, fools don't agree, you have to let me eat and live!"

"It's not short of this money." Zheng Fan waved his hand indifferently.

Anyway, there is more than one filial son in Green Willow Castle, so it doesn't matter if another little girl comes in.

To be honest, if this little girl can really grow into a great swordsman in the future, the feeling of this kind of cultivation is really not bad, and she is also a female sword fairy.

think about it,

In the future, when I grow up, my hair will be half white, and I will sit on the grand master's chair;

A female sword fairy with outstanding temperament, biting her lip while calling her adoptive father, struggling to kill herself,

sit there by yourself,

Watching her walking step by step with a sword,

Seeing her crying, seeing the tears in her eyes,

He remained motionless again, maintaining his majesty,

growled at her:

Why are you still hesitating, didn't you say you wanted to kill the old man!

adoptive father,

old thief,

Don't force me, don't force me!