Nightwatcher

No need for others to answer, Nurheja knew who the young man who manipulated the "flying sword" to break the siege engine was.

The cheering soldiers at the top of the city have already told him the answer.

Xu Yingong!

Xu Qi'an!

A rising figure in the year of Jingcha, Dafeng's most dazzling rookie, no, it is not appropriate to say a rookie. .

His achievements, his influence, it is not too much to say that he is a big man.

Nurhe added "heh": "It is said that Xu Qi'an is Wei Yuan's number one confidant. He can achieve what he is today, thanks to Wei Yuan's single hand. It is a pity that this person was stripped of his official position in the Chuzhou massacre case." body.

"Unexpectedly, after Wei Yuan's death, he actually came to Yuyang Pass in person. Tsk tsk tsk, we really have a deep friendship with Wei Yuan."

Su Gudu Hongxiong squinted his eyes and looked at the young man at the top of the city: "This boy's cultivation is not bad. It is said that the Vajra magic is beyond the reach of fourth-rank warriors."

During the conversation, both of them clearly sensed the high morale and fighting spirit of the Dafeng defenders.

This son has such a reputation Nurhejia frowned, held his saber high, and shouted: "Siege the city!"

The third 10,000-strong infantry charged, flocking towards Yuyang Pass like a colony of ants.

"Red Bear, come with me to the city to meet Xu Yinluo, the great tribute." Nurhe Jialang said.

Su Gudu Hongxiong knew that he was going to try to kill the Dafeng silver gong, so as to dispel the renewed morale and fighting spirit of the Dafeng soldiers.

"I think so too!"

The one-eyed red bear laughed.

The two riders rushed out of the formation and left in the dust.

Behind the two leaders, followed more than 30 warriors, their cultivation bases varied, but the lowest was a sixth-grade copper-skinned and iron-boned warrior who could rely on his body to roll among thousands of armies.

Those who have not reached the level of copper skin and iron bones are not qualified to charge forward.

At the top of the city, the guards were stunned. The siege of ordinary soldiers is okay, but the siege of high-rank warriors is the most troublesome, especially when there is a huge difference in the number of high-rank enemies and us.

The high-grade fighters rushed to the top of the city to kill, even if they were blocked by their own masters and repelled, after a big battle, most of the surrounding guards were killed or injured.

A general shouted: "Prepare the magic crossbow!"

The soldiers who had been prepared for a long time launched a strange looking crossbow. These crossbows are different from ordinary bed crossbows. They have huge and exaggerated launching barrels, and the surface of the launching barrels is a row of firing holes.

This is specially for high-grade warriors, its attack power is no worse than that of the bed crossbow, and its coverage is unmatched by the bed crossbow.

Covering strikes are aimed at high-grade warriors' early warnings of crises.

The cost of this kind of magic machine crossbow is ten times that of bed crossbows and cannons.

"emission!"

In an instant, not only the magic machine crossbow, but also the artillery and bed crossbow were firing. The target was the enemy masters headed by Nurheja who were coming very fast.

Nurheja jumped up from the horse, punched one after another, and scattered the crossbow arrows that were shot at his head and brain.

The master behind him suddenly had no worries, and charged bravely.

A black shadow descended from the sky and grabbed Nurheja's shoulders. It was a blurry giant bird with wings spread.

Nurheja scattered the first wave of artillery and crossbow arrows, looked at the top of the city, and said with a smile: "This is the firepower of Dafeng? Why not come more violently."

The morale of the soldiers of Yan State was greatly boosted, and the shouts of killing suddenly became fierce, and they attacked the city recklessly.

The faces of the generals defending the city sank. They saw the soldiers around them showing fear.

At that time, there was a "boom" from the top of the city, and a golden light hit Nurheja, causing him to roll awkwardly in the air, and he was able to stabilize his figure in the distance.

Li Miaozhen summoned the flying sword and let it float on the bottom of Xu Qi'an's feet, dragging him in mid-air.

Holding the peace knife in his hand, Xu Qi'an responded in a loud voice: "The number one expert in the Yan Kingdom? Is this the only strength."

This time it was the turn of the big Feng soldiers to burst into cheers, shouting Xu Yinluo.

The generals breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Xu Yinluo is still there, the soldiers of the Great Feng will not lack morale.

Nurhega patted his chest and said, "Fifth Grade."

The phantom bird's wings fluttered, brought him down from the sky, and rushed towards Xu Qi'an.

"Miaozhen!"

Unable to vacate, Xu Qi'an, who would lose in a fight in the air, let out a loud roar.

Li Miao really understood, and manipulated the flying sword to send him back to the city.

On the other side, Su Gudu's red bear soared into the sky and climbed up the city wall in one go, while the rest of the masters climbed the city wall with their bare hands.

Li Miaozhen's pupils faded and turned into the color of glazed glass. She raised her hand and pointed her palm at Su Gudu Red Bear.

The next moment, Su Gudu Red Bear's saber rebelled, aiming the blade at its master's throat.

His armor rebelled and made a grala sound, trying to strangle Su Gudu Red Bear to death.

Su Gudu's red bear was shocked, and the armor was shattered into pieces. With a crackling sound, the pieces of iron embedded into the city wall and into the bodies of the surrounding guards.

He ran wildly to kill the Tianzong saintess, knocking into the air all the soldiers along the way.

Li Miaozhen jumped up lightly, stepped on the flying sword, whistling like the wind.

She raised her sword finger, using the power of the primordial spirit to drive the magic weapon, drove the weapons scattered on the top of the city, and summoned two large-scale torrents of steel.

Su Gudu Hongxiong let out a laugh, his knees sank, and he jumped suddenly. With the physique of a fourth-rank martial artist against the two converging torrents of steel, he unswervingly rushed towards Li Miaozhen amidst sparks flying around.

A black shadow charged from the side, slanting towards Su Gudu Red Bear.

That was Zhang Kaitai.

The two entangled and flew out, crashing into potholes one after another at the top of the city.

Su Gudu Hongxiong grabbed Zhang Kaitai's neck, and his right fist condensed the fourth-grade fist intent, and slammed into his face.

when!

Open Tai's seven orifices and bleed.

"Bastard son of a bitch!"

Zhang Kaitai's unsmiling face suddenly became ferocious, and the sword pointed at Su Gudu's red bear's chest, slanting out a brilliant sword intent.

Su Gudu Red Bear was knocked down from the top of the wall by this unmatched sword intent, killing a circle of his own pawns. His chest was bloody and his face was distorted in pain.

With a sudden leap, he went up again.

"Ding!"

Xu Qi'an pulled out the peace knife, cut off Nurheja's saber, and at the same time raised his foot, and kicked Nurhega's abdomen fiercely.

Lord Yan retreated inevitably, he held Xu Qi'an's ankle with his left hand, pointed his right elbow at his knee, and slammed down.

when!

Between heaven and earth, there was a sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu.

The brilliant golden light remained motionless, Xu Qi'an took advantage of the opportunity to kick high, and the kicked opponent staggered back, grinning and said: "It's almost there."

"Yeah!"

Nurheja's body was filled with blood, and he was already a master of the pinnacle of the fourth rank, and his momentum was even higher.

The next moment, Xu Qi'an flew out like a cannonball, smashing into many defenders along the way.

His feet slid more than ten meters on the ground, and he managed to stabilize his figure.

Nurheja gave a soft whistle, and the surrounding corpses were summoned, and they got up one after another, attacking the defenders frantically.

He himself disappeared again, suddenly appeared in front of Xu Qi'an, and punched the door in the face.

Xu Qi'an seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and turned his head slightly to avoid it. The Taiping knife burst into light, and cut a bloodstain on the arm of this fourth-rank peak master.

The power of the heart sword exploded, shocking the opponent's soul.

"Good knife!"

Nurheja was not affected at all, his eyes were full of fiery gaze towards the peace knife, and then he hit it with a head hammer, Xu Qi'an had a splitting headache and flew upside down again.

The hammer just now was mixed with the powerful primordial power of a fourth-rank wizard.

Dang Dang Dang.

Nurheja's fists fell like a torrential rain, Xu Qi'an was beaten back steadily, and the golden waves of light rippling.

"It's indeed a stone from a latrine, smelly and hard." Nurhega frowned.

Xu Qi'an charged with a knife.

Nurhe calmly opened his palm, holding a piece of Xu Qi'an's clothes there: "Death!"

Curse killing technique!

The paper burned, and an illusory golden pill rose from the top of Xu Qi'an's head.

One Golden Pill breaks through all spells!

Taoist Golden Elixir.

If he had known that the other party was a high-grade wizard, Xu Qi'an would naturally be on guard against his curse-killing technique.

The two paths crossed, Xu Qi'an turned around, shaking the blood on the knife.

Nurheja lowered his head, and there was an exaggerated wound on his abdomen, with his intestines hanging out faintly. He wiped it lightly, and the blood flickered, and the wound healed in sevens and eighties.

He seemed to be enraged, and whistling softly, the dead soldiers around Xu Qi'an suddenly came back to life, and rushed desperately, opening their mouths to bite him.

Nurheja took advantage of the situation and launched a charge, seized the opportunity at that moment, and successfully got close to Xu Qi'an.

The two warriors who mastered the power of transformation quickly fought, their bodies sometimes twisted into strange postures to avoid attacks, and sometimes they punched continuously regardless of inertia.

Outsiders couldn't see their moves or movements clearly, and could only hear the loud noises of body collisions.

At a certain moment, Xu Qi'an, who was only a five-grade strength after all, was struck by Lord Yan on the forehead when his strength was stagnant, and then he suffered terrible and continuous blows.

High-grade fighters seize the opportunity and can kill other systems in a row.

There is no chance for people to breathe at all, because they control the ability to transform energy, ignore inertia, and perfectly connect their moves.

Two saber lights rose, and the two generals pinched Nurhega from left to right, interrupting his storm-like iron fist.

Hoo, hoo.

Xu Qi'an was panting violently, feeling pain all over his body, and a fishy sweetness in his throat. Compared with strength and Qi, he was far behind the peak of the fourth rank.

What's more, the opponent is still a dual system.

what to do? The pinnacle of the fourth rank of the dual system is the strongest rank below the third rank. There are no shortcomings in the physical body and the soul. It can fly and manipulate.

How do I hit, how do I hit to kill him

As soon as the idea came up, a black shadow was thrown over, it was the general who had just stepped in to support Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an reached out to catch him, and used his strength to relieve his strength, and found that the general's bones were all broken, and he was no longer able to fight anymore.

The middle-aged general grinned, foaming at his mouth, panting, "Xu Yinluo, I, I did my best, this bastard is too strong."

Xu Qi'an nodded: "Stop talking, rest, and leave the rest to me."

At this time, the battle at the top of the city was fierce. As Nurhega led the masters to break through the city, the pressure on the enemy troops attacking the city below was greatly reduced. One after another, enemy soldiers climbed to the top of the city and started fighting with the Dafeng army. .

Especially Su Gudu Hongxiong, relying on his physique at the peak of the fourth rank, he resisted the attacks of Li Miaozhen and Zhang Kaitai, killing and wantonly destroying the city.

Even though he was constantly injured, as far as he was concerned, he had to destroy it first, and then he would not be able to escape.

Destroying the magic weapon of Dafeng's army to defend the city is the kingly way.

No, I can't let them continue to kill like this, the loss is too heavy, it will be a huge blow to the morale of the soldiers, marching and fighting, the most fearful thing is negativity

Gotta beat them, gotta beat them

I have Luo Yuheng's talisman sword, which can kill him, but it's in the fragments of the book on the ground, and it's too obvious to take it out. Nurheja is a peak martial artist of the fourth rank, so he will definitely be on guard.

Thinking in his heart, Xu Qi'an still blatantly reached into his arms, lightly clasped the back of the small jade mirror, and took out a page of paper.

"Duke Wei attacked the capital of Yan Kingdom and killed so many people. How many soldiers are there in Yan Kingdom? This time, the siege basically summoned all the remaining ones who can fight."

Xu Qi'an tried to divert attention by speaking: "Did you, Nurheja, gamble on the fate of Yan Kingdom?"

Nurhega snorted coldly and did not refute, because it was the truth.

In fact, most of the 80,000 troops are from Kang State, and Yan State soldiers account for less than 30%.

Because there were really not so many soldiers, Wei Yuan almost disabled Yan Guo. On the contrary, Kang Guo, because of its proximity to the sea, was not trampled by Wei Yuan's iron cavalry, and its troops were relatively intact.

After this battle, it will take at least 50 years for the Yan Kingdom to recover its national strength, and if this siege battle is lost, it will almost be completely devastated.

For this attack, Nurheja did not mobilize the flying beast army. The monarch is not a gambler. He wanted to leave an ace army and a little seed for Yan Kingdom, although the number of this army was not large.

Nurheja was heartbroken, then stared at his hand, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Xu Qi'an shook the page indifferently: "Didn't you see it?"

Nurhega shook his head: "No, I'm talking about the other hand, something was hidden there just now."

Fuck. Xu Qi'an cursed inwardly, quickly burned the second page of paper, and said in a deep voice, "Killing is prohibited!"

Buddhist precepts.

At this moment, an illusory black shadow descended on Nurheja's head, vaguely a monk.

Nurheja said in a deep voice, "It's invalid."

During the Battle of Shanhaiguan that year, Nurhega killed more than one monk. He summoned the heroic souls of the monks much faster and more conveniently than Xu Qi'an.

But after Nurhejia unleashed his move, he quickly retreated, but he was wrong. Xu Qi'an was not going to use his trump card at all, so he turned around and ran, and then jumped out of the city wall. During the process, he shouted:

"Miaozhen, take me there."

The flying sword whizzed across the sky, Xu Qi'an stepped on the flying sword and swept across the city, aiming at Su Gudu Red Bear.

"Red Bear!"

Nurhega's complexion changed.

He didn't know what kind of trick Xu Qi'an had, but the moment the boy held that thing just now, he felt uneasy, and the warrior's intuition for crisis was extremely keen.

He is still like this, let alone Su Gudu Red Bear.

With the rise of the red bears in Su Gudu, the constant massacre of soldiers, the destruction of artillery and bed crossbows, the warning signs rose in his heart. Hearing Nurheja's reminder, he instinctively wanted to jump off the city wall without hesitation.

But the saint of Tianzong was one step faster than him, and at the same time she manipulated the flying sword to meet Xu Qi'an, she was out of her body and screamed silently.

Including Zhang Kaitai, the minds of the warriors and soldiers around were shocked, and they became dizzy for a moment.

Just for an instant.

"Roar!"

A deafening lion roar sounded, seamlessly.

Xu Qi'an, who was stepping on the flying sword, approached, and threw the talisman sword at Su Gudu Hongxiong.

The radiant sword energy floated between the heaven and the earth, the sword light reflected in Su Gudu's red bear's eyes, his eyes, his expression revealed deep despair.

In the next moment, all thoughts disappeared.

Luo Yuheng's sword energy directly took away half of his body, but the chest above was well preserved.

Xu Qi'an jumped down, stood on top of the wall, took the head of Su Gudu Red Bear, and lifted it high.

He took a deep breath and let out a thunderous roar: "The enemy chieftain is dead, all soldiers, kill the enemy!"

Cheers like a tsunami erupted from the top of the city.

Dafeng garrison, from the generals to the soldiers, at this moment, the blood is boiling.

Down below, the enemy army was in chaos, especially the Kang Guo infantry. After seeing their leader beheaded, some cried out in grief, and some began to retreat and fled in a hurry.

Previously, the momentum was like a rainbow, but now the dog is bereaved.

"Xu Qi'an!"

Nurhega's face was gloomy, and he squeezed out these three words from between his teeth.

In the first round of siege, the top leader of Kang's army died at the top of the city. This was certainly a great loss, but what was really bad was the broken morale.

Most of the morale gathered by the coalition forces of the two countries was wiped out by Xu Qi'an's sword.

In the battle on the battlefield, the soldiers are all supported by their morale, and they are defeated like a mountain, which means that the breath is gone.

"Let me see how many hole cards you have!" He said through gritted teeth.

"Go ahead, I have a lot of cards in my cards."

Xu Qi'an provocatively said from the air.

Nurheja stopped talking nonsense, jumped down from the top of the wall, summoned the giant bird phantom, and brought him back to the camp.

The morale of the soldiers of Kang State has been disturbed. Continuing to attack the city will only lead to death. He must go back to stabilize the morale of the army and regroup.

Fortunately, the prestige and military strength of his Yanjun are far superior to Su Gudu's Red Bear. With him, the army can be stabilized.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The drums sounded like thunder, and the enemy retreated on a large scale, leaving behind nearly 5,000 soldiers to retreat.

The setting sun is like blood.

In the bloody sunset, the Dafeng garrison army silently cleaned up the corpses of the enemy and comrades, and cleaned up the stumped limbs and arms.

The militiamen went to the top of the city with armaments on their backs, supplemented with crossbows and artillery, and repaired the broken top of the city.

The first round of siege was so brutal.

Blood stained the city.

But the soldiers had light in their eyes, because they had faith and a backbone.

Luo Yuheng ran out of talisman swords, and my few hole cards were exhausted Xu Qi'an watched this scene silently with a slightly heavy heart.

"How many brothers have you lost?" he asked.

Zhang Kaitai beside him grinned, showing an ugly smile:

"1,300 people, son of a bitch, just the first round of siege, so many of my brothers died, but the biggest losses were artillery and bed crossbows, which require warlocks to repair, and they can't be repaired overnight. "

He sighed: "I'm afraid there will be more people who will die tomorrow. Fortunately, there is you, otherwise there will be more deaths in this battle."

After Zhang Kaitai finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Xu Qi'an's convulsive hand, and his smile gradually disappeared: "How is your injury?"

Xu Qi'an was silent for a while, then shook his head slowly: "My injury is fine, I can just rest for one night, but"

He paused and did not continue.

Zhang Kaitai frowned: "On the battlefield, concealing information is the most taboo."

Xu Qi'an hesitated: "I have no cards left."

Immediately fell into silence.

After a long time, Zhang Kaitai sighed: "You go."

This normally unsmiling swordsman smiled wryly and said: "I almost forgot that you are still a fifth rank, brothers all think you are a top master, the kind of master who is stronger than us.

"I won't tell others this secret. Well, I said you went to ask for reinforcements. Since you have no cards, it is not suitable to stay anymore. Tomorrow Nurhega will definitely stare at you and kill you. Is it for revenge, or to boost morale."

He walked to the wall, supported the female wall with one hand, and pointed at the enemy army who raised a bonfire in the distance with the other hand, and grinned:

"You see, the morale of the army has stabilized now. With Nurheja here, Kang Guojun's mind can't be disturbed. Maybe tomorrow they will attack the city with hatred and even risk their lives."

"I'm leaving, and the morale that I managed to gather is gone again." Xu Qi'an shook his head.

"Of course you have to ask for reinforcements and inform the court that Li Daochang can fly with a sword at a very fast speed. I will try my best to hold on until the reinforcements come.

"I won't leave. Wei Gong stayed here, my brothers also stayed here, and I should stay here too. If we leave, what will the people in the rear do? Forty years ago, the Witch God Sect once The three prefectures of Xiang, Jing and Henan were massacred, and the same mistakes cannot be repeated."

When the man spoke, he was calm and calm.

If the earthen pot is not separated from the well, the general will inevitably die before the battle.

All are good places to stay.

If there is no reinforcements, there will be no reinforcements, at least, you can't see that Xu Qi'an opened his mouth, after all, he couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

At this time, he saw a general holding a knife with one hand, walking slowly on the top of the city, shouting as he walked:

"Beyond Yuyang Pass are the people of Xiangzhou. We have no way to retreat. This is the last counterattack of the Witch God Cult. As long as we survive this siege, we will be able to secure the victory. We still have reinforcements from the imperial court. We must last until Reinforcements are coming."

The general immediately saw Xu Qi'an, and cheered up: "With Xu Yinluo here, the Witch God Cult will not be able to attack the city. Then Nur Hejia will come back tomorrow, and he will never come back."

The eyes of the surrounding soldiers suddenly lit up.

Today, Xu Qi'an fought hard against Nurhega, killed Su Gudu Red Bear, and repelled the enemy. This is obvious to all.

As expected of Xu Yinluo, that sword is really beautiful.

With Xu Yinluo around, the Witch God Sect is nothing to worry about.

He was always so reassuring, and he always got things done beautifully.

He never disappointed the people of Dabong.

Under the clusters of expectant gazes, Xu Qi'an walked forward silently. He came to a corner with no one there, overlooking the enemy camped in the distance, dazed.

The adoring gazes of those soldiers just now made him a little ashamed.

"Are you going? If you don't go, you may die."

Behind him, Li Miaozhen appeared in a chic Taoist robe.

Xu Qi'an was silent for a long time, and responded with a smile: "Do I seem to be someone who can leave?"

"You hesitated!"

Li Miaozhen shook her head: "You didn't reject Zhang Kaitai just now, did you?"

A book was thrown in front of her.

Li Miaozhen looked down, it was a thin book with almost only the cover left.

"It's gone, there's only one page left." Xu Qi'an looked into the distance and said in a low voice:

"I don't want to leave, but I have no cards left. People have to admit their flaws. My biggest flaw is that I'm not strong enough."

The magic books that Zhao Shou gave him were on the verge of exhaustion.

There is only one page left, which is Confucian words and methods.

No matter how useful something is, it will eventually run out one day. After going to Chuzhou, although he has been very economical, it has been used for so long, and it is almost exhausted.

"When you beheaded the two princes at Caishikou, why didn't you feel that you were not strong enough?"

Li Miaozhen clearly saw that the shoulders of the man in front of him trembled.

She looked at him with pity and sadness in her eyes:

"After Wei Yuan died, your spine seemed to be broken. Although you pretended to be nonchalant, I can feel that you panicked. Without this backing, you have no confidence in doing anything."

The night wind howled, carrying a bit of biting chill.

Xu Qi'an said softly: "You're right. In the past, I was able to be high-spirited because I had too many reliances. Mr. Wei can always help me settle the pressure from the court, help me block the conspiracy and conspiracy in the officialdom, and give me the best good resource.

"If I have any questions, any difficulties, any incomprehensible confusion, the first thing I think of is to find him. Including when the Purple Lotus Demon Dao locked me

"Duke Wei has settled everything for me. With him around, I don't have to worry about doing things. After beheading the Duke, the emperor tolerated me. Now that I think about it, it's not only because of the supervisor, but also because of Duke Wei. Protect me from the wind and rain. He is not a weak scholar, the whole capital knows that I am his confidant. The emperor also has to be afraid of him."

"But he left as soon as he said it, I, I am very sad and at a loss"

That figure was still upright, but in Li Miaozhen's eyes, it looked lonely.

After counting it down, at first glance, he has a lot of tricks and a lot of backing, but in fact, only Wei Yuan can really rely on.

The purpose of the prison is unknown, so I can't believe it. Shenshu used his body to warm and nourish the broken arm, and fell asleep when he said he was sleeping. Only Wei Yuan would respond to every request regardless of rewards, and shelter him from wind and rain.

His scenery, his reputation, and his high spirits are all based on the premise that someone will resist the pressure for him.

Li Miaozhen bit her lip.

After a pause, he said hoarsely:

"There will be no reinforcements at all. The late emperor will definitely obstruct them. After delaying and delaying, even if reinforcements arrive in the end, these people will not be seen. But I dare not say it. Once I say it, the morale of the army will be completely lost.

"But I really can't beat Nurhega. Those ordinary soldiers don't understand anything. They naively think that I am invincible. You go, I want to be alone."

It turned out that that man was really important to him, so important that he lost that man, and he collapsed in an instant.

He is the belief and reliance of the defenders, but what about his reliance?

His support collapsed, he became flustered, fearful, and unconfident.

No longer the high spirits of the past.

Li Miaozhen left with sadness and disappointment.

Xu Qi'an sat on the top of the wall, looking at the night in the distance.

In the distance, bonfires are raging, scattered all over the place.

In the flames, there are executioners hidden.

He stood still for a long time in the cold night, and found Wei Yuan's letter.

Wei Yuan died, his last sliver of luck was extinguished, and he could finally read his last words.

"Xu Qi'an, no accident, this is my last word. Remember I told you that this world is far more cruel than you imagined.

The purpose of leading troops this time is to seal the witch god. Confucian saints sealed the witch god back then, which involves a secret of Chaopin. I can't tell you too much in the letter. After the death of Confucian saints, for more than a thousand years, the witch gods accumulated strength and initially broke through the seal.

This is a disaster for the Central Plains, for the human race, and even for Kyushu. Confucianism has been weakened so far, and it has been unable to seal the witch god. Since the Battle of Shanhaiguan, Jianzheng has not cared about world affairs, and I still can't understand what he wants to do.

Dafeng's national strength has been weakened to this day, and the witch god is sealed, who else can I. Scholars of my generation should set up a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge for the past, and create peace for all generations. This is what you said. Zhao Shou took me to the Yasheng Temple.

Well said, as expected of my chosen heir.

After this battle, the Sorcerer Sect may fight back with all its strength. I seem to have foreseen that the three prefectures of Xiang, Jing and Henan will flow into rivers of blood. They are trying to shake Dafeng's luck, and cooperate with the late emperor to disperse Dafeng's last luck.

With your ability, you must already know this secret. You are someone I value and I always have the highest expectations of you.

Turmoil in the Central Plains is inevitable, you are Dafeng's last hope, and half of Dafeng's luck rests on you. If you have a certain decision in your heart, you can go to Zhao Shou, I have something with him. "

Xu Qi'an's vision seemed to be blurred. He turned over this page of letter paper and looked at the second page.

"Didn't you always want to know about my past? There are nineteen or nineteen things that go wrong in life, but they are the same as the speaker, so I will tell you about them.

My ancestral home is Yuzhou, and my father is the magistrate of Yuzhou. Forty years ago, the Witch God Sect captured the three prefectures of Xiang, Jing and Henan, massacring the city all night long. My whole family died in that massacre.

My mother pushed me into the dry well and escaped unharmed. I ate moss and insects and ants in the well and hid for seven days before I dared to come out. The Sorcerer Sect withdrew its troops, leaving behind devastated land and bones, and I buried my family with my own hands.

At that time, I was in a daze, not knowing how to go on in life, and even thought of committing suicide. But the flames of hatred supported me to grit my teeth and persevere. I walked thousands of miles and went to the capital to join Shangguan's family.

Shangguan Pei is my father's close friend and classmate. The two traveled together when they were young. They were once encountered by bandits. It was my father who saved his life by risking his life.

On the first day I came to Shangguan’s house, I met the love of my life. It was a beautiful spring, the garden was full of flowers, and the air was filled with a soothing fragrance.

Under the shadow of the tree, there was a girl holding flowers and smiling. At that moment, I felt like I was struck by lightning. This girl will be the one I will protect and cherish for the rest of my life.

Her name is Shangguan Xixue, who was later the empress. I didn't know at the time that she was the only woman I could only wish for in this life.

Maybe my fate was already doomed from the moment I saw her.

The years at Shangguan's house were the happiest in my life.

Shangguan Pei treated me like a son, no, better than my own son. I studied with him, day and night, hoping to get a good name in the future and marry her.

In the 30th year of Joan of Arc, Emperor Joan of Arc died, Yuan Jing succeeded to the throne, and the emperor chose his concubine.

Shangguan Pei has been waiting for this day for a long time. At that time, he was just a little censor, eager to climb up. The beautiful Xixue was his important bargaining chip. He planned to send Xixue to the palace.

In desperation, she and I tried to elope, leave the capital, and go to a place where no one can find us. I am willing to abandon my future, and she is willing to abandon her glory and wealth.

But I was just a scholar at the time, and I was arrested not long after I fled.

I will never forget that day, Shangguan Pei, the person my father gave his life to save, this close friend of my father, this man who kept saying that I was the only child of the Wei family, he had me purged.

Don't you love her, then I will let you stay with her forever, the harem is dangerous and murderous at every step, if you really love her, just guard her This is the last sentence Shangguan Pei said to me.

It's a shame, but that's all.

I was not willing to accept my fate, so I learned from the pain and began to study martial arts hard, hoping to be a complete man, hoping to be strong enough to take her out of the palace.

In the 6th year of Yuanjing, Yuanjing was told about my past with her, slandering me and her, Yuanjing was furious and wanted to abolish the empress and kill her. Just at that time, General Dugu in the north died, the barbarians invaded, and the northern border was in chaos.

I then issued a military order, if you don't triumph, you won't return. That was the beginning of my fortune.

Since then, my cultivation level has been getting higher and higher, and Yuan Jing held her firmly in his palm. After the victory of the Shanhaiguan Battle, I was invincible in the whole country. Yuan Jing secretly hid her, summoned me, threatened her life, and forced me to abolish my cultivation.

I agreed. The prison officer scolded me for being emotionally trapped and short-sighted, but I didn't refute it. In the darkest time of my life, she illuminated my world, she is my light.

In the next twenty years, I killed Shangguan Pei with my own hands, and killed Guojiu on the basis of the Concubine Fu case, cutting off the blood of Shangguan's family. The past, the past, will be written off. With the increase of power, I gradually began to think about doing something for Dafeng and the common people.

I have lived in court for twenty years as an eunuch, trying to save this declining country, and I have gradually stopped seeing her. It is a blessing that my husband can promise the country.

After all, I am sorry for her.

I thought I would be alone in this life, until the year of Jingcha, your appearance made me happy, I am not alone after all, happy.

The only regret is that I couldn't hear you sing that song in the end, it's a very interesting song. But I have too many regrets in my life, so I don't dwell on them.

Wish, after Wei Yuan, there will be another Xu Qi'an in Dafeng.

Wei Yuan! "

Phew. The letter was burning, Xu Qi'an opened his hand and let the wind take it away.

He sat on the top of the city all night.

At dawn, the first ray of morning light shines on the desolate plain and on the blood-stained city.

Boom boom boom.

The dull and loud drums echoed, the desolate horn blew, and the infantry of Yankang and Kang attacked the city again, and the blackness was like a colony of ants.

Nurhega sat on horseback,

The Dafeng guard woke up with a start, and went to the top of the city with his weapon in hand.

The soldiers resting against the parapet, sleeping with their knives in their hands, woke up one after another with tired faces and murderous intent in their eyes.

Inside the Wengcheng, Zhang Kaitai rushed out with a saber in his hand.

I saw a Tsing Yi standing in front of me, standing on the wall

At this moment, he almost exclaimed, thinking that the Tsing Yi in his memory had come back to life.

"Xu Qi'an, you..." Zhang Kaitai looked complicated.

"We can't let Nuer Hejia and the others ascend to the top of the city. We will lose too much and won't be able to defend for long." Xu Qi'an didn't look back.

Of course Zhang Kaitai knew this truth, but if he didn't defend it, would he go to the city to fight to the death?

A total of 70,000 elite soldiers can be killed without mercy, let alone Nurheja and other masters. There is only one dead end at the bottom of the city.

At this time, he heard Xu Qi'an say: "I'll go, I'll dig the formation, this will relieve the pressure on the soldiers."

Zhang Kaitai was furious: "Are you crazy?"

Xu Qi'an shook his head: "I'm not crazy. Not only can it relieve the pressure on the soldiers, but it can also inspire people. If I can, I will kill Nurheja."

Killed Nurhega?

Zhang Kaitai felt that he was really crazy.

"Behind him is Duke Wei's hometown."

He immediately added something, making Zhang Kaitai speechless again.

Li Miaozhen stepped on the flying sword and swept up to the top of the city, her face was expressionless, her eyes were gloomy, she first looked down at the charging enemy army shouting to kill Zhentian.

Then, as if sensing something, she turned her head and looked at the Tsing Yi standing on the parapet.

"Miaozhen, I will lend you a golden elixir."

His eyes were clear, his demeanor was calm, and the flamboyant spirit between his brows reappeared.

Li Miaozhen's eyes widened.

With the mind of Tianzong, she clearly felt that this man had changed indistinctly.

Li Miaozhen said in a daze: "You"

He smiled brightly: "I have entered the fourth rank."

How many roads does a boy have to walk to grow up? Maybe it's a lifetime, or maybe it's overnight.

Into four products overnight.

How powerful is Xu Qi'an of the fourth rank? no one knows.

Li Miaozhen's vision blurred for a moment: "Okay!"

Losing the golden core, for Taoist monks, is equivalent to temporarily losing their foundation and losing their cultivation base.

No matter how many golden cores there are, they are no match for his smiling face.

On the top of the city, a high-spirited roar broke out:

"Xu Qi'an, the Great Martial Artist, come to dig the formation!"

According to folklore, Yingong Xu Qi'an alone blocked tens of thousands of rebels in Yunzhou and put down the rebellion by himself.

How could he disappoint the people.

Between heaven and earth, wearing a green robe, swallowed the golden pill, and jumped off the city wall.

PS: I wrote it all night. I originally wrote more than 10,000 words, but I didn’t feel very good afterwards. I showed the manuscript to a friend. The two discussed it, deleted it and started again.

so the day dawned