Zhui Xu

Not long after noon, the sun of late autumn passed through the shade of withered willows by the river, and the boats with black awnings propped toward the shore.

On the street, the fight between Chen Fan and Lin Zongwu knocked open the bamboo shed, flying up the sky full of residual bamboo.

The muzzle of the sniper rifle swayed with the fierce attacking figure.

The boy jumped into the sky above the river.

During the sudden attack, Lin Zongwu picked up one of the bamboo poles flying all over the sky, and leaped across the river.

The figures of the two great masters moved like electricity, Chen Fan punched Lin Zongwu on the back, and Lin Zongwu waved his arms, and the bamboo pole whistled.

With a bang, the cassock spread all over the sky.

same moment.

— bang bang bang.

The gunshots from the sniper rifle sounded almost simultaneously, and they attacked Lin Zongwu from different directions.

Ning Ji turned around in the air, and swung the steel knife in his hand from bottom to top with all his strength.

With a bang, the steel knife and the bamboo pole shattered into sharp rays that shot across the sky, with bleeding lines. Ning Ji's figure slammed into the bow of the black-covered boat, and the whole boat tilted high on the river. stand up.

Qu Longjun on the boat was about to be thrown away by the upturned hull. At this moment, Ning Ji, who hit the hull of the boat, exerted his strength again. She took it back.

There was another bang, and the awning boat smashed back to the water surface, violently fluctuating. On the other side, Lin Zongwu fell into the water with his cassock, and sank to the bottom of the river in the huge waves.

The stormy waves hit the shore.

The muzzle of the sniper rifle moved above the river, blocking the possible escape position of Lin Zongwu. Just a moment ago, he and Chen Fan were fighting and chasing closely, and the three hasty gunshots probably missed the high-speed jumping figure.

The sound of fighting from a distance passed over the river bed, and the black-clad boat swayed and rolled, and then only heard an "ah—" and Ning Ji stood up on the boat. His clothes were torn, his body was stained with blood, and his face was also soaked in blood, which made the young man's whole face look a bit hideous, and the expression of shock that had just faded away as he was shaking, he picked up a bamboo pole that was about to fall down the side of the boat, Pushing into the water, propping the boat to the rear with all its strength.

In the river, there seemed to be giant beasts moving forward.

Chen Fan was walking on the shore, staring at the movement in the water, the gunmen from different directions also held their breath, and a war horse was galloping from a distance. With a "wow", the boat swung back, and then there was another "wow".

People are waiting for Lin Zongwu to make another shot from the water.

For such a master-level master, it is not a big deal to hold his breath in the water. He lost control due to Wang Nanda's death, and once he comes out of the water, he will definitely send a thunderous blow to Ning Ji. However, at this moment, the killing formation made of muskets has already blocked the sky above the water, as long as he jumps out, the grand master whose speed has been slowed down by the river water will also get a solid shot.

But for some reason, there was no violent movement in the river, as if Lin Zongwu jumped into the river bed and escaped from the water.

One breath.

Two breaths.

three breaths...

Ning Ji, half covered in blood, pushed the awning boat out for a while, then turned his head to look at Qu Longjun, who was sitting paralyzed in the cabin, and subconsciously looked at Chen Fan and the others by the river. , let the boat lean towards the other side of the river.

The moment he landed on the shore, he pulled Qu Longjun and walked towards the road by the river. He waited until he was about a foot away from the river bank, and then turned back from there again.

On the side of the river, Chen Fan, who was on guard against Lin Zongwu jumping out of the water, looked at him from afar and turned his head.

Among the snipers, several people who knew Ning Ji, including Yuwen Fit, also frowned slightly, but then turned their attention to the water.

Being held by Ning Ji, Qu Longjun felt that her hand was sticky and full of blood. She lightly touched Ning Ji's **** arm, and whispered: "You, you..."

Ning Ji turned around: "... let's go."

"…ah?"

Qu Longjun blinked, then was dragged by Ning Ji, turned into a narrow alleyway, and soon disappeared from the sight of everyone on the side of the river.

"Rabbit... bastard..."

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and muttered.

But there is no way. At this moment, everyone including him can only stare at the river bed, waiting for Lin Zongwu to come out again...

*****

In the center of the city, the fierce fighting near the Jiuwu Yamen lasted for more than half an hour, and then turned into an even more chaotic situation and dispersed throughout the city.

Before noon, the sound of unjust drums sounded at the gate of the yamen, announcing the break of the four kings' defense line. After the fighting continued for a while, a large number of green forest people who lost their command flocked chaotically to the northwest and northeast of the Jiuwu yamen.

Lu Xian, who was covered in blood and had one arm damaged by the bomb and became tattered, retreated to the rear under the guard of a few young and strong men from Li Family Village, surrounded by warriors with scars on their bodies. The black flag and the flag of the King of Fairness were erected above the yamen. As the news of Lin Zongwu's tragic defeat and escape spread on a large scale, the will of the warriors who were originally in the center of the battlefield gradually collapsed.

"King Gao Tian" sat down, "Kaishan General" Luo Yan, "Abi Yuantu" swordsman Peng Tiangang were killed one after another, and "Jackdaw" Chen Juefang, the leader of the "Immortal Guard" was seriously injured in the fight. main cause.

The turbulent crowd passed through the streets and alleys, and everything seemed chaotic. Some people shouted and cursed. Jin Yongsheng, the big shopkeeper of the "King of Equality", sent some people to shout from high places and was still trying to restore order. But not only the green forests of the other three sides People don't want to pay attention to him, even among some masters who were originally attracted by the "King of Equality", their hearts are fluttering at this moment.

In the distance, there were waves of beacon smoke igniting in the city, and the sound of explosions rising.

"What's the matter?" Noticing the movement in the distance, Lu Xian, who was a little dazed due to the injury, reacted, and ordered the subordinates next to him, "Go and find out."

The other party hurried to the distance.

Not long after, news of the patchwork came back.

"The news of the breakup of the five kings of the Fair Party has spread, and the news of the arrival of the black flag has also spread. It is said that Jiangnan has started a war. All the families in the city are now only looking out for themselves and starting to fight..."

"Every house in the city... There are only five houses in the city..."

When Lu Xian said this, he suddenly realized something, and his face suddenly turned pale.

There are more than five fair parties in the city?

The various groups that came out of the turmoil in the south of the Yangtze River, under the banner of the five great kings, came to Jiangning City with tens of hundreds of families, waiting for the gathering of righteousness, and at the same time grabbing benefits and territory. Of course, there are five great kings. The offshoots of the direct line and strong control, but more than half of them are the hills that have been killed by **** and ferocious fighting.

When the FAIR Party was in good shape, they waited to be incorporated into a regular army, but no one thought that the FAIR Party would break up, and this was the beginning of a new round of teams.

Before accepting the nomination certificate again, they had a choice and regained their freedom.

"Ah..." Lu Xian let out a long hiss, and turned his head to look to the south side of his field of vision. Over there, amidst the fluttering of the black flag, all kinds of flags fell one after another, and a large number of relatives and friends including Li Duanwu corpses, it cannot be restrained at this time.

Beside him, the few remaining young men from Li Family Village looked into the distance. They hadn't realized the situation they would face next. Lu Xian gritted his teeth and finally said with difficulty: "Quick, go back..." He said: " go home…"

"But Uncle Duanwu and the others..."

"quick-"

He growled.

The green forest people gathered in this area in a chaotic manner, and on the periphery of the crowd, people who saw the flames of war in the city had already dispersed in different directions, like a huge sandbar dissolving. Lu Xian and several young men who were also bloodstained all over the body passed through the city that had already begun to turmoil on a large scale. Small forces with dozens or hundreds of people had begun to confront and attack each other. Sensitive people who planned for a rainy day A large-scale looting began.

Back to the square market that the villagers of Lijia Village robbed, I saw a group of robbers in all kinds of tattered clothes had already launched an attack on the square market. Some people shot igniting arrows into the square market, and the women and children in the square market They shouted to put out the fire, while the few young people or old people who stayed here were resisting the killing of the other party behind the fortifications.

The blood spreads.

Several young and strong swordsmen around saw their teeth gritted, and someone said: "It's the gang of Cao Xiang from the 'big dragon head', they took advantage of the fire to loot—" Someone shouted and jumped forward.

Lu Xian's eyes were also red. He clenched the long knife in his hand and rushed over.

He roared in his mouth: "I am Lu Xian, the vanguard under the command of 'Heavenly Killer' Wei Yanwen, you don't want to live anymore?"

Cao Xiang and other "Big Dragon Heads" used to fight the autumn wind near this Fangshi in the past, and they always respected the "Heavenly Killers" and dared not offend them. But at this moment, the leader named Cao Xiang glanced around, and when he saw the desolate appearance of Lu Xian and the others, he immediately laughed.

"Hahahaha... The Black Banner Huaxia Army has already entered the city to support the King of Fairness to suppress you and other rats. Lu Xian, you don't know that your death is imminent. I will wait for today, and I will show my master to serve the King and do justice for the sky—"

He said, and someone took out a large black charcoal-like banner behind him and waved it in the air. The morale of the many murderers around him suddenly rose, and everyone shouted, spreading towards the square city here. In a blink of an eye, covering Lu Xian's bright red vision in front of him was blocked.

He growled in despair.

rushed past...

…

The chaotic conflicts in the city spread, and on some of the main roads out of the city, wars between small and medium-sized forces have ignited continuous fires.

The news of the appearance of the black flag and the gradual clarification of the situation are causing complex chain reactions in the city.

In the afternoon, around Shen time, countless members of the Great Brightness Sect roared and attacked, flooding everything near the Jiuwu Yamen.

It is said that Lin Zongwu, the leader of the Great Light, who was once defeated by Chen Fan, mobilized all the congregants that could be mobilized and returned here after disappearing for nearly an hour.

Everything has been reduced to dilapidated ruins. The black flag troops that appeared for a short time disappeared without a trace after suppressing the four kings head-on and achieving their goal. They have no interest in repeatedly entangled with a large number of mobs in the city.

After the chaos in the city got out of control, Longxian Fu Pingbo's troops had also begun to shrink and shift towards the north of the city.

It was already a pale sunny evening, and the "No. 1 Man in the World" who was huge but had just suffered a defeat was walking on the dilapidated battlefield. He found the body of his junior brother Wang Nanda and collected the remains for him.

A weeping little bald head followed him, and together with him, he completed the entire process of collecting the corpse.

There are also representatives of many forces, who are retreating outside the city at dusk.

In several courtyards still under the control of Fu Pingbo in the north of the city, the delegation from the southwest and the elite of the 29th Army from Miaojiang gathered together. Together with them, there was Zuo, who was the envoy of the small imperial court of Fujian in the southeast. Xiuquan and the others, Yue Yun and Yin Ping looked at Chen Fan, Qian Luoning and other masters, and whispered to each other. Chen Fan waved his hand and called Yue Yun over, tested the other party's martial arts, and then taught him Some boxing experience.

Chen Fan was born with supernatural power, which was similar to Yue Yun's aptitude. The two talked about boxing, which was of great benefit to Yue Yun.

While everyone was talking, a young girl with a heroic look came out from the side, accompanied by Hei Niu and others, and summoned up her courage to ask Chen Fan something.

Chen Fan was straightforward and kind, and he didn't put on airs for such juniors with low martial arts skills. It was just that after the other party had finished stating the question and asked a few more questions, even though he had been a general for many years and already had a handsome face, They all showed complicated expressions.

The other party's name is Yan Yunzhi, and he came to find a young man named Long Aotian in the Huaxia Army. During the fight at noon today, the opponent rushed all the way to the center of the battlefield. She couldn't catch up, and she didn't want to find the opponent to settle some personal grievances at that time. After chasing and fleeing to a distant place, the boy and Lin Zongwu never came back. Now the black flag is saying that Lin Zongwu was seriously injured and fled, but...

"What about Long...Long Aotian..."

Lin Zongwu's martial arts skills are superb, if there is no musket today, one person may overwhelm the audience. After he was furious, he wanted to chase and kill a fledgling boy. Even if Chen Fan tried his best to intercept him, he seemed to be unable to really keep him. Later, Hei Qi only said that Lin Zongwu had escaped. Regarding the possible situation that the young man might encounter, the girl had some speculations in her mind. At that time, he didn't find his abnormality.

After asking the ins and outs of the matter clearly, and knowing the consequences of "Long Shaoxia"'s nonsense in Tongshan County, Chen Fan subconsciously stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, trying to make his eyes look pure and innocent, he was speechless.

"This...that..." His eyes swept over Qian Luoning, Hei Niu and the others, turned around, and then said, "Actually...Xiaolong, he...was injured a little bit, and...we Send him to another place to carry out a mission... Yan, Miss Yan, I think about your family's affairs... this... he is responsible, we will try our best... well, I will give you an explanation, this..."

His words were hesitant, which gave the opposite girl room for complicated reverie, and she didn't know what she thought of. She blinked, and her black pupils shook: "He...he was on a mission...where did he go...Dashuai Chen, you ..."

"Uh... this... After all, the mission has to be kept secret... We didn't expect him to have things to do... this..."

"He...is he dead?" Yan Yunzhi stared at him, at this moment, her figure looked extremely thin, her voice choked.

"No, no." Chen Fan frowned, "This is absolutely not...Miss Yan, what about this matter..."

"You don't have to lie to me, I'm just... I'm just..."

"Ah..." Chen Fan slapped his head, "It's really not, Miss Yan, he really didn't die..."

There was a panic in the hall, the corners of Qian Luoning's eyes twitched and his eyes were serious, Hei Niu and the others covered their mouths with their hands and turned their heads to one side, Yu Wenfei, who had witnessed Ning Ji's running away, had to come out and said, "No , No..." However, this matter cannot be explained in detail at all, so how can it be believed? Yue Yun and the others looked at all this in bewilderment and anxiety.

It wasn't long before everyone comforted and persuaded Yan Yunzhi temporarily. Chen Fan and Qian Luoning looked at each other with complicated eyes. Since Zuo Xiuquan and others were still there, they had to wait until privately to discuss the great achievements of a runaway brat...Think about it I feel a headache...

Then someone came to report Lin Zongwu's reappearance.

Zuo Xiuquan in the hall smiled and said: "Chen Shuai came here for this matter, I wonder if he will take action against Master Lin to complete this unfinished battle."

Chen Fan shook his head: "To collect debts from the fat man is just a matter of whim. After a fight, the fate is over, and his personal cultivation is really high. Except for the one in the Southwest, I am afraid that no one in the world can beat him alone. He died..."

"Oh." Zuo Xiuquan nodded solemnly.

At this moment, he finally understood the hierarchical structure of warriors in the world: Ning Yi is the only one in the world who can take the life of Hierarch Lin in a single fight. Since Chen Fan thinks so, there is probably no doubt about this judgment.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, if the capable person is omnipotent, he had some doubts about Ning Yi's martial arts before, but at this moment he can only admit that there are indeed geniuses who look up to in the world.

Chen Fan didn't know what the old Confucian was thinking, so he paused for a while: "However... Fatty already knew his own limit in today's battle, and from now on, his personal courage can't be boasted to him... "

In today's pursuit by the river, Lin Zongwu gradually disappeared after falling into the water, and he did not continue to pursue and kill. It was definitely not because he had a complete understanding and let go of his hatred. The only possibility was because he felt that once he jumped out If the water surfaced, he would be shot to death with a musket.

Over the years, Ning Yi has continued to advance the craftsmanship of muskets. In order to deal with Lin Zongwu, a master of this level, he has also carried out a lot of plans and deduction. Theoretically speaking, he is sure to win Lin Zongwu, but all this has never been put into practice. .

After this time, the threat of the musketeer's killing array to Lin Zongwu's level of masters has been demonstrated.

The romance of the rivers and lakes, for real people, has gone a step further.

Zuo Xiuquan's opening was meant to persuade Chen Fan in good faith, but now he heard that he had given up the idea of ​​continuing the martial arts competition with Lin Zongwu, so he stopped continuing. At this time, Fang said: "It seems that the Huaxia Army still has high hopes for He Wen. When I return to Fujian, I will report this to Your Majesty. With His Majesty's character, maybe I will also propose an alliance with He Wen. "

Chen Fan smiled: "According to Ning Yi, the Huaxia Army will have high hopes for those who have hope and ambition. I heard that Southeast has bet on General Gao, so we might as well match one or two for him in the future."

"We just killed the general under Gao Tianwang. What did Chen Shuai say?" Zuo Xiuquan smiled, but then cupped his hands, "The world is dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable. Anything is possible. Now the fair party is in chaos. , Southeast may not be able to make many promises, but if there is hope for cooperation in the future, I will work hard for it, hoping that it will be beneficial."

"I hope so." Chen Fan nodded, "I quite like that little emperor over there, so please greet him for me. Besides, Zuo Wenhuai is good. We have cooperated in Tanzhou before. I heard he went to After leaving Fujian, let him come back for a while if he has time, the 29th Army will always be his home."

"I will convey it, I will convey it." Hearing what Chen Fan said, Zuo Xiuquan laughed loudly and kept clasping his hands, "Your Majesty has also heard about Chen Shuai's deeds, and he applauded the Battle of Tanzhou several times. Hearing Chen Shuai's words today, he must be happy. As for Wen Huai, thanks to Chen Shuai's care for him in the past, everyone in the Zuo family is grateful for his love and righteousness. In the future, he will return to the Huaxia Army to visit relatives. Here, he must go, hahahaha..."

The two sides talked like this for a while, and after a while, they talked about the situation and the situation in the south of the Yangtze River. Zuo Xiuquan asked, "I don't know when the Huaxia Army will leave here?"

Chen Fan said: "There are only a few people who come here. The work has been done. If you stay for a long time, you will have long nights and dreams. About two days after tomorrow, you will start your journey."

"The Huaxia Army planted a flag in Jiangning City, but it seems that they have no intention of cleaning up here."

"Tanzhou is thousands of miles away from Jiangning. As for Chengdu, it's far apart. We don't have the strength to clean up the mess here."

"That's the truth, but... Jiangning is Mr. Ning's hometown. After this war, it will be even more dilapidated."

When the old man said this, he sighed slightly. Chen Fan hesitated when he thought of this, and then he looked at the movement outside the courtyard and sighed.

"yes…"

Outside the courtyard, the chaos and noise in the city became more and more intense. This is a city that has lost its order. Flames, military disasters, disorderly fighting and chaos will sweep here again. A fierce fight will become part of the general publicity trend of the fair party in the future. However, the real core eyes have left here at this moment.

On the Yangtze River, which is nearly a hundred miles away from Jiangning, a huge flotilla of ships gathered all the way is marching forward. The rustling river wind has already brought a little chill like early winter. Wen was wearing a single shirt, standing on the deck of the large ship, facing the world that was about to become chilling, he had stood there for a long time in a daze.

At this moment, Jiangning's layout has been launched, and it may have come to an end. The black flag will be erected over Jiangning City, as if announcing the short-term arrival of Mr. Ning from the southwest, together with Lin Zongwu and the other four kings. The masters, let's fight.

That would be a battle that would stir the hearts of all martial arts practitioners, but to him, the result of that battle was not important.

In the second year of Wu Zhenxing, on September 22, with the start of the small battle in Jiangning, between the hundreds of towns connecting Xuzhou in the north and Lin'an in the south, in the fertile fields and waterways of thousands of miles from both sides of the Yangtze River to the Taihu Plain , The hundreds of thousands of Fair King's army that had been dispatched earlier had launched an attack on the important towns and key areas under the jurisdiction of the other four kings at the same time.

With the breakup of the five kings of the Fair Party, at this time, the entire south of the Yangtze River has been involved in one after another of purgatory wars.

The river wind whizzed over.

He Wen stood there, looking at his palm.

At this moment, he didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong, and he didn't know whether he could see the sun at this moment next year.

He would think of what Ning Yi asked Qian Luoning to bring, it was as if Ning Yi was standing in front of him, looking at him indifferently.

Regardless, it's a progressive movement.

Only further movement is also progress.

but…

You still have to take the right second, third step...

…

He puts down his palm.

…

However, any wrong step in the past can only be washed away with blood...

This is a sin he cannot forgive...

…

Did Ning Yi miss it...

What will happen to him?

…

Would he feel guilty for the countless deaths?

He quietly thought about ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The fleet sailed through the wind and waves, carrying the big Asura, in the center of purgatory.

Nothing can be undone.

This topic is over.

(end of this chapter)

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