My Skills Are Not Serious

Panting heavily, Chen Fang trot all the way to the edge of the sea of ​​clouds. The lack of oxygen made him dizzy. He looked at the ground where the color blocks were invisible under the sky at a height of 10,000 meters, and made him frightened. His legs were weak and he almost slipped off.

　　 sat paralyzed on the edge of the clouds, Chen Fang's face was pale, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

　　 "No, if you continue like this, you must die here."

　　 Chen Fang's chest was undulating, and the amount of oxygen he breathed in the thin air from his nose was not enough for his body to consume. If he dragged it down, he would faint and die.

　　 What should I do, I will definitely die if I jump down like this.

　　 If you don’t do it, use the charge when you are close to the ground, but the advance is not easy to calculate. If you are not careful, it will be a tragedy.

　　 By the way, I remember I got something when I killed the Totem Orc last time. Maybe it worked.

　　 Chen Fang remembered, and quickly took out an oil-paper umbrella with an umbrella cover from the space.

The cover of this oiled paper umbrella is white, and there are many characters written in different calligraphy on it. If you are serious about it, they are the three traditional characters of "囍", "囍" and "bury". Chen Fang felt it the first time he saw it. It's weird, I don't know why these three words are written together, obviously they don't play or conflict.

　　 There are two long strings on the umbrella cover, which can be tied around the waist or carried on the body.

　　 When viewing the space, this oil-paper umbrella is called a three-color umbrella. There is also a brand called "A Road", which will randomly change to three colors of yellow, red and white, and its function is unknown.

　　 Chen Fang tied the umbrella cover to his back and pulled out the white umbrella. Regardless of whether he could hold the air or not, he opened it and jumped off the clouds, behaving very simply.

During the fall, the oil-paper umbrella was held very firmly, but as the falling speed got faster and faster, the oil-paper umbrella began to rotate. Chen Fang, who was afraid to let go, naturally turned around, and did not hold on for a while. I vomited because of being too dizzy, and the vomiting dirt drew many small circles in the air with the rotation of the oil paper umbrella.

　　 In this way, the oil-paper umbrella revolved and brought Chen Fang down to the height, and drifted forward with the wind to know where.

　　……

In the eastern border city of Kasuga City, the ruined walls were covered with dry blood. There were tired soldiers sitting or lying on the side of the city wall, and concentrated with a wounded soldier receiving medical treatment. The painful sound of chuckling echoed across the city. It looked particularly miserable at dusk.

At the gate of the city, an old man and a middle-aged man stood there, looking at the army battalion dozens of miles away from the city, and the soldiers preparing equipment coming and going. The middle-aged man standing behind the old man showed his eyes What came out was panic and despair.

　　 "Father, we will attack the city again tomorrow, we should be unable to defend, or..."

　　 The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and still couldn't help but talk to the old man in front of him, but he didn't dare to go on when he was halfway through.

　　 "You want to say surrender?"

　　 The old man turned his head, the sword eyes under his white eyebrows exuded a terrifying light.

　　 "It's...yes, father."

　　 The middle-aged man couldn't stand his father's gaze, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, but if he gritted his teeth, he said something back.

　　 "Nan Fei Wu, Nan Fei Wu, some people used to say that you are a waste of nothing, I still don't believe it, now it seems to be true."

　　 The old man gave the middle-aged Wu Nanfei a cold look, and then pointed to the enemy's barracks outside the city.

　　 "You think you can survive by surrendering, and you don't look at who the other party is. He is the great enemy of our family. Do you think he will let us go."

"Father, the one who has enemies with our family is Zhuo Ming, not Liu Lincheng. We can surrender to Liu Suiran. Zhuo Ming is just a dog under his hand. As long as Liu Suiran agrees, he can't resist and kill us. Right." Wu Nanfei wiped the sweat on his forehead and said against his father's cold eyes.

　　 "Huh, it's really useless."

　　 The old man was really disappointed with his son, turned his head and continued to look out of the city.

　　 "There are eight generals under Liu Suiran, and two of them were sent to attack us this time. The commander specifically ordered Zhuo Ming, do you know what this means."

　　 Wu Nanfei shook his head and said, "Is it because of his strong ability?"

　　 "Because Liu Suiran doesn't want us to live." The old man said coldly.

　　 Hearing this sentence, Wu Nanfei trembled and his face turned pale, but he still asked in disbelief, "Father, no, didn't Zhuo Ming persuade us to surrender before, this shouldn't be."

　　 "If Liu Suiran really wanted to persuade him to surrender, he would not send Zhuo Ming to this place."

　　 "The enmity between our Wu family and Governor Zhuo Ming is a sea of ​​blood. Would he not know it, Liu Suiran?"

　　 "Persuade you to surrender, haha, you didn't hear what Supervisor Zhuo Ming said about surrendering. He mentioned anything about our Wu family."

　　 "It's really going to fall. Everyone can live here, but our Wu family alone can't live." The old man said lightly.

　　 "Then...Father, do we really have no way to survive?" Wu Nanfei said tremblingly.

"You can try to surrender on your own and see if Governor Zhuo Ming will kill you, or run out of the city now. Please God for some luck. As long as you don't get caught, you can survive." The old man said mockingly.

　　 "This...I don't..."

　　 The cold sweat that Wu Nanfei had just wiped off came out again.

He didn't dare to go to Zhuo Ming to surrender alone. It was a mortal ending, and he escaped from the city. If he was lucky, as long as he was not found by the detective sent by the other party, he could indeed survive, but this was also very dangerous. He didn't have the guts to take risks. ,unless……

　　 "Father, if you ask Kerr to take some soldiers with me..."

　　 Wu Nanfei thought about what his father said, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a loud bell-like voice.

　　 "I can't go with you, you have to go alone."

　　 A burly young man came over and glanced at him when he passed Wu Nanfei, his attitude was very cold.

　　 "Wu Ke, how can you treat your father with this attitude?" Wu Nanfei said to the young Wu Ke very unhappily.

　　Wu Ke turned a deaf ear to what Wu Nanfei said, and walked directly to his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, the people are already assembled, and we can break through only at night."

　　 "Break through, you already planned to break through, let's say it earlier."

　　Wu Nanfei on the side heard what his son was saying, and before the old man could speak, he screamed in excitement.

　　Wu Nanfei is very happy. If he breaks through, he must be one of them, and his chances of escaping to survive are greatly improved.

　　 The old man and Wu Ke looked at Wu Nanfei in disgust.

　　Especially the old man, if this guy hadn't given birth to a good grandson for himself, and let Wu's successor have someone, he would want to throw Wu Nanfei directly into the city.

　　 "How many people are there?" The old man asked after a while of silence ~www.wuxiaspot.com~500 people. "Wu Ke replied.

　　 "You take a hundred people to protect your family, and the rest follow me." The old man glanced at the barracks outside the city and said.

　　 Wu Ke was shocked after hearing it, his face was ugly and his eyes revealed grief. He just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by his father Wu Nanfei.

　　 "What, why do we divide the troops, oh, I see, this is to break through in two directions, father, I want to follow you." Wu Nanfei's eyes lit up.

　　 "……"

　　 The old man turned around and took a deep look at his son. His eyes were complicated. Finally, he sighed, "Follow me, you may not be able to live."

　　 "Father, don't say anything, I'll follow you." Wu Nanfei said firmly.

　　 The old man shook his head straight after hearing this, but didn't say anything, just turned his head and said to his grandson: "Go down and get ready."

　　 "Grandpa, let's go together." Wu Ke pleaded.

　　 "Go, if you want to break out, someone has to sacrifice."

　　 The old man patted Wu Ke on the shoulder and smiled kindly.

　　 Wu Ke gritted his teeth, a little choked in his voice, "Yes, Grandpa."

　　 Then Wu Ke turned and left. The old man continued to watch the setting sun in the distance. Wu Nanfei was in a good mood to accompany his father.