These two old men are the two hostages captured before. The obese old man is the old city owner of Chang'an City and the golden generals who used to fight on the battlefield. It's a pity that old people come to get blessed, and martial arts are deserted. It's been a long time, so I was captured here.

And the other old man with a smile on his face is the mysterious old shopkeeper upstairs in Chang'an. The old shopkeeper doesn’t know martial arts, but he knows a lot about martial arts. As the owner of the teahouse, he does. Obtaining a master chef-level gourmet, this is the biggest reason for the two to be able to make friends.

The two old men walked forward in the wind, but they had only taken a dozen steps, and their momentum stopped abruptly with the strong wind. There was no other reason. It was precisely because the old general wore bandit costumes that did not match his body. It's hard to move an inch. Fortunately, when the old shopkeeper saw this, he hurriedly held up and said in a low voice:

"Old man, if we can go back alive this time, you have to pay attention to the appearance. Now you look like we can't walk normally, otherwise, we'd better go another way."

The old general's muscles twitched when he heard the words, but he didn't know whether it was angry or ashamed. After a quick turn of his eyes, he seemed to think of something, and said, "It's okay, I can just pretend to be drunk. Now, when these bandits marched and fought, they did not follow the rules of etiquette, and they might not be unable to do things like drinking."

The old shopkeeper still nodded with a smile on his face when he saw it, but he secretly slandered in his heart: "You are fine, but it is the old man who has worked so hard. You are holding up your body, but you are going to break my old bones."

Even though the old shopkeeper thought so in his heart, what he should do was not at all ambiguous. He immediately set up the old general, and the two of them swung left and right like a candle in the wind, and walked towards the camp.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, the morning light reflected through the bamboo leaves. It was supposed to be a vibrant bamboo forest, but at this moment it was quiet and strange. In the bamboo forest, there was no sound of a living creature except the sound of the breeze.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed past the forest, bringing up a bamboo leaf, and when the bamboo leaf settled, the black shadow had already traveled dozens of steps away. Looking closely, in this dark shadow, it seems that a man and a woman are walking side by side. Although the two are fast, they are straightforward, and they suffer from this square of bamboo forest.

Although the two seem to be walking side by side, in reality it is the woman who wants the man one step ahead, while the man is panting, and the woman is very casual. These two people are Xiaofeng and Ye Shisan. At this moment, Ye Shisan rushed with Xiaofeng hurriedly, although the speed was not full, but it was to give Xiaofeng room to speak.

"Little Master, are you lost again? This bamboo forest shouldn't be so big, how do I feel that we have been walking around here?" Ye Shisan looked weird while carrying Qinggong. Looking around, feeling the turmoil of human aura next to him, but still couldn't help but ask.

Xiaofeng’s half-open consciousness can detect synchronously at this time, which in itself is a torture for Mental Energy. At this moment, although he is being moved at a high speed, he does not have the blessing of Internal Energy in his body, so he cannot resolve the oncoming wind. Shang had to speak, and it was already at a precarious level.

Hearing Ye Shisan’s question now, he felt a little depressed immediately, because he didn’t understand it. This is the exit if he could detect it, but why the two of them had been walking for so long and couldn’t touch the bandit. The border of the camp. But these things, he could not say, and never dared to say.

"Go straight... almost here..."

Xiaofeng squeezed out a few words from his mouth, and then his breath was chaotic again, but Ye Shisan was curious when he saw it, because this did not happen when he walked with him before. Why is his breath so chaotic at this time? , He looked like he was about to die.

Ye Shisan thought that his uncle was tense, thinking of what he had just asked, some helplessness in his heart, then he shook his head and changed the subject: "Little Uncle, you said those two N... those two What did the old man think, instead of going on a circuitous road, he chose to go straight to the big camp. Isn't it all right?"

Xiaofeng laughed, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he couldn't speak, and when Ye Shisan saw that the other party didn't answer him, he immediately thought of something else. He felt that the other party thought that he was a little rude. He didn't speak any more, after all, in her opinion, these people were just NPCs.

At this moment, the boundary of the bandit camp in Xiaofeng's mind suddenly changed. Xiaofeng knew that the detection range of own consciousness was fixed, and since this change has occurred, it shows that he is here. The direction was correct once, but when he was about to speak, a familiar figure appeared within the boundary.

The two old men swayed towards the front army, but just as they were about to step out of the Chinese army camp, they suddenly heard a sharp sound, and when they turned their heads, they saw someone speak:

"Hahahaha, where are the two old gentlemen going?"

The old general immediately recognized this person, knowing that it was useless to pretend to be, and immediately turned around to look at the old shopkeeper, but he didn't say anything if you go first and I will break it. The tacit understanding between the two has been long ago. It has been achieved, so naturally I won't say any nasty words.

"Hey.. God's will, Lian Po is old. Today I am afraid that it will be the end of the hero. This is the end. It is a pity that the old man will never be able to eat that Eight Treasure Linglong Zhai." The old general sighed, but when he opened his mouth. Unlike a military commander, he is more like a civil servant, but when the voice is over, he suddenly takes off the bandit costume and uses a long knife at his waist.

"Hey, what the old general said is wrong. I don't mean to hurt the two elders. I just have a plan and need two to cooperate." He was born, and apart from the initial laughter that was still sharp, he was already calmer between his openings.

Hearing this, the old general wanted to swing his knife forward, but was stopped by the old shopkeeper. He immediately smiled at Murong Chensheng and said, "If the old man is not bad, he wants to use the two of me as bait. , To carry out some strategy, but unfortunately the weight of the two of us in the hearts of the North City defenders is not as high as you think."

"The old gentleman must not be presumptuous. The reason why the guard said just now is to save the lives of both of you. We are all smart people. This kind of trick is naturally well known."

The old shopkeeper smiled again after hearing the other's answer, and then nodded and said: "Well, you are right, we are all smart people, but he is not." At the same time, the old shopkeeper said. Turning around and pointing at the old general next to him, and when he heard the words, the old general came out like a vicious dog that had taken off the rein.

At this moment, the old general was no longer bound by his unfit coat. Although he was only wearing underwear, he was full of courage between his shots. Moreover, Murong Chensheng's attention was all on the old shopkeeper, and he was overwhelmed immediately.

Murong Chensheng is good at Qinggong's resourcefulness, and his martial arts accomplishments are not advanced. The reason why he came to meet the two elders alone also has a plan to subdue others with wisdom, because he is already a member of the world at this moment, so naturally, he is also in order to protect him. Chang'an just didn't expect that the other party never gave himself a chance to start the persuasion plan, and suddenly fell into a passive position.

The old general slashed out, Murong Chen dodged the danger, but the old general's stab was still inexhaustible, one after another, the one was faster than the other, and he did not show a half-old attitude between shots. Murong Chen was shocked, and wondered in his heart that the person in front of him was just a swindle before?

In the heart, even if Murong Chen didn't keep his hands anymore, he wiped his right hand from his waist, and started using an iron fracture fan with a skull painted at the same time. But at this moment, the old shopkeeper on the side opened his mouth and said:

"My old friend is not a smart person, he is just a martial artist, but this martial artist has a common problem, that is, when his mind is hot, he will do something out of the ordinary. As for what is going on? I want to Your mind, it shouldn't be difficult to imagine."

When Murong Chensheng tried his best to parry, he suddenly heard the other party's words, and several thoughts arose in his mind, but at the same time as these thoughts swarmed, his subordinates also slowed down for a while, and immediately returned to his senses. , But saw the old man's long knife almost wiped his own folding fan, and he also hung some color on his right arm for this.

Murong Chen has worked all his life in strategy, and what the old shopkeeper said was just to use this to disrupt his mind. After listening to the old shopkeeper's words, Murong Chensheng's first thought was whether if he forcibly defeated the old general, would he cause the other party to be self-sufficient? If so, the gain would not be worth the loss.But with own martial arts, it may not be difficult to defeat him, but if you capture him alive, you have to pay a price of injury for injury, and as your mind turns sharply, an untimely compliment is blurted out:

"Hahaha, one article and one military complement each other. The old gentleman's messy trick, Chensheng has been taught!" After saying that, Murong Chensheng threw a folding fan in his hand, but people soared towards the rear, and the old general saw it. Thinking that the other party was going to launch an internal attack, but immediately did not retreat but instead moved forward, his eyes were full of decisiveness.

"Chang!" There was a sound of iron handover, but the old general's long knife happened to be slashed on Murong Chensheng's iron fan, and the iron fan came out from his hand at the moment, and broke into two pieces at the sound. As for his master , But at this moment, he jumped out dozens of steps away, looked forward with cold eyes, and laughed:

"Hahahaha, the old general shouldn’t hold on any more. When you take the shot, you are ten offensive and undefended. If you are not confident, there is only one reason, that is, you are unable to succeed!" Instead of advancing and retreating, facing the attack of the old general, the knife just flashed.

"Boom!" A muffled sound came out, and the old general slashed into the air, but when he raised his hand to attack, the conversation was like a curse. At the same time, the old general's raised hand trembled. The knife hasn't been lifted yet, but the old general himself has stumbled.

"Oh, old man, you are too suitable for the situation, how much more hold on for a while." The old shopkeeper said at the same time, and he was interested in the old general, his tone was helpless, and Murong Chen was also taken aback when he heard the words. This sentence was originally used to test the depth of the other party, but did not expect this miraculous effect.

"Not good!" Murong Chensheng suddenly yelled, and immediately accelerated his footsteps, and rushed towards the old general, just because he saw that the old general was really as he expected, and he saw that he was invincible. If you don't become a hostage, you will kill yourself with a knife.

Fortunately, Murong Chen was prepared early in his life, and the old general was exhausted, and his speed was obviously insufficient when he swung his sword to kill himself. Murong Chen came to the old general during his life, but at this moment, the sword The slow-moving old general suddenly raised his head, then turned his sword and attacked Murong Chensheng.

Murong Chensheng was dedicated to saving people, but when he thought that the person he was trying to save would attack with a backhand, he was overwhelmed. The palm that was originally used to seize the sword was held on his chest, but it is Murong Chensheng's martial arts, where can the palm of the flesh After being defeated by the blade, his left hand was severely injured and bleeding continued, and his entire body was shocked by the sword.

"You!" Murong Chensheng knew that he had just uttered a sentence in his mouth, and his pupils suddenly enlarged. Then he heard the old shopkeeper speak again, his voice changed from the calm state of the past, and it was full of tension. road:

"Old man! The plan is done, what are you doing?! Stop it!"

After he finished speaking, he saw that the old two armies flew with a sword and Murong Chensheng didn't make a victory and pursued them. Instead, the sword turned and slashed towards the vital point of his neck...

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