The thief of the fortress dominates the world
Chapter 383 1 Sword Light Cold 9 States
Chapter 383 A Sword of Light and Cold Nineteen States
Tianjin Wei won without any surprise, and it was smoother than expected.
It's just Liu Fangliang's act of committing suicide and loyalty, but it added a sense of tragedy to the war that was not fought in the end.
Jiang Chuan is not a person who kills indiscriminately, he really cherishes his talents, but unexpectedly, Liu Fangliang is so loyal to Li Zicheng, so staunch and loyal, he would rather kill himself than surrender, which really annoyed him, but after calming down, he was even more angry. More is admiration.
If such a person really surrendered himself easily, if it wasn't a false surrender, then it wouldn't be worth the trouble for him, and he just ordered to fire.
Although the defenders finally surrendered before the siege began, he still felt regretful in his heart.
If Liu Fangliang survived, winning Tianjin Wei this time would be a consummation of merit.However, things in this world are not always as expected.
Now he finally understood why Li Zicheng was handed over to Liu Fangliang by Tianjin Wei, because he was a trustworthy person.
Jiang Chuan ordered Liu Fangliang's body to be confiscated, and he was buried generously, and a monument was erected for him.
Even if such a person cannot be used by me, it is worthy of respect.
After entering the city, Di Qing, Shanjia and the others dealt with many aftermath matters. There are rules for these, so Jiang Chuan doesn't need to worry too much.
He sat in the second hall of the original guard commander's office, looking at the stack of blank letter paper spread out in front of him, but he didn't write for a long time, and his eyes were unfocused looking at a tall elm tree in the yard. On the highest branch of the elm tree there was a bird's nest, and two birds whose names could not be named were chirping in it.
Although Tianjin Wei can be regarded as taking it down without bloodshed, he just feels a little bit dispirited at the moment.
He didn't know whether it was because it was too easy to make him feel bored, or because Liu Fangliang's matter made him feel regretful, in short, he suddenly lost interest in everything.
It is said that women feel uncomfortable and have a bad temper for a few days a month.
In fact, as a man, there will be a few days of depression every month.I am not interested in anything, I don't want to talk, I don't want to meet people, I just want to be alone quietly.
He thought, maybe he is the so-called uncle.
His eyes are still looking at the void without focus, allowing all kinds of emotions in his heart to ferment wantonly.
He began to feel very irritable, and the chirping of the two birds in the tree made this irritability escalate.
He went down the steps and out into the yard and yelled at the birds, trying to drive them away, even though he was a latecomer and they were the natives.
But those two birds obviously wouldn't give him the face of Prince Qin, instead they flew up and circled above his head, dropped a lump of green and white dirt, almost landed on him, and then flew chirping again On top of the tree.
This made Jiang Chuan even more annoyed. He went back to the house, picked up his bow and arrow, walked to the door, and aimed at the two birds.
The bow has been drawn, but in the end he gave up.
Jiang Chuan suddenly felt that he was ridiculous, and one day he would compete with two birds. This is really not a glorious thing.
He hung the bow and arrow on the wall again, walked to the large table, and looked at the long sword in front of him in a daze.
After a while, he finally pulled out the blade, walked down the steps slowly, walked to the center of the yard and made a gesture of raising his hands. When the long sword in his hand began to dance, he also chanted:
"Wu Shan opened, Yuexi dried up, and three metals were smelted together to form a treasure.
Quenching the green water, appreciating the red clouds, and the five-color flames radiate light and atmosphere.
The inscription on the back is Wannian, and the seven-star script is dotted on the chest.
The tortoise shells are white and iridescent, and the potter's wheel is decorated with gold.
The horrified rhinoceros interrupted Ning Fangli, and the horses did not plan to go straight.
The wind and frost are harsh on the top of the box, and the essence is clear in the distance.
To avoid disasters, go through the Jin emperor's house, and escape into the Chu king's city at night.
Once in luck, I met a great immortal, and the roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon soared to the sky.
The Eastern Emperor promoted the Ziwei Seat, and the Western Emperor adorned Chichengtian.
Taiping took a break from fighting for a long time, and was lucky enough to be full of civil and military preparations.
Eliminating disasters and avoiding disasters is suitable for kings, prolonging life and prolonging life. "
Along with the chanting, the long sword in his hand also began to move across the void, slowly unfolding.
At the beginning, I could still see the figure clearly, but as the speed of reciting increased, the shadow of the sword became faster and faster, and finally the man and the sword turned into a mass of light and shadow.
At this moment, Jiang Chuan's mind was completely immersed in the sword dance, and the boredom in his heart was gradually dispelled, and the spirit altar began to recover.
All worries and unhappiness seemed to be swept away by a gust of wind at this moment, and only the sword was left in his heart.
As his sword shadow flickered, even a few fallen leaves on the ground seemed to be swept up by a burst of invisible air, flying up and down with his sword shadow, and finally hovered with his figure.
By this time, what he was reciting in his mouth had changed from Li Qiao's "The Sword" in the Tang Dynasty to the habitual "Giving Money to Shangfu":
"You are so expensive that people can't come freely, and the dragon and the phoenix are hard to stop. The house is full of flowers and drunk, and three thousand guests are drunk, and one sword is frosty and cold for fourteen states.
Gujiao Jie Tianjia air cold, wind turbulent sea and mountain autumn. ?The southeast will always be the golden pillar of heaven, who envies the ten thousand households at that time. "
Master Gu Long also got inspiration from this poem, and created the well-known famous sentence: "Sword Qi spans [-] miles, and a sword's light colds nineteen states."
The vision produced by Jiang Chuan's sword dance attracted the two noisy birds on the tree. They stopped chirping, squatted side by side on a branch and looked at this strange human being seriously and intently, as if wondering why those leaves You can fly around him.
I don't know how long he practiced, but Jiang Chuan felt that his spiritual altar was completely clear, and he had completely entered the realm of forgetting both things and me.
By the time he stopped, the boredom that had filled his stomach had already disappeared, and his heart was already peaceful.
And his whole body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, but he felt hearty.
Wiping the sweat off his face, Jiang Chuan called out, "Come here, bring a basin of water."
He returned to the hall, wiped the long sword in his hand and put it back into the scabbard, and took off his sweat-soaked underwear.
When he first came to this world, he was not used to wearing this kind of white shirt. One was that the style made him feel awkward, and the other was that the material was rough and uncomfortable to wear.
This kind of underwear is made of cotton cloth, not the kind of pure cotton clothing popular in modern society, it is very rough and uncomfortable to wear.The socks, too, are all made of cotton, which is neither breathable nor sweat-absorbent, and it's easy to get stinky feet when you sweat a little.
If it was made into silk, it would be comfortable to wear, but the ability to absorb sweat is just as poor, and it is not wear-resistant.
At this time, he began to envy those time-traveling guys who brought Taobao or something. No matter whether time-traveling can be good or not, at least underwear, socks, long johns and warm pants don't need to be used for work.
Although the armament mall is now open in his base system, the things he just mentioned are still not there.
If these things can appear, no matter how expensive they are, Jiang Chuan thinks he can accept them, and promises to buy eight or ten sets of each from vests, boxers, long johns, and sports socks.
Otherwise, speaking of him as a prince, he is not as comfortable as an otaku in his previous life.
A personal guard brought water, and after washing and scrubbing, Jiang Chuan dressed neatly again, feeling refreshed and full of fighting spirit.
At this time, when it was getting dark, he also felt hungry, and when he was about to get someone to prepare meals, he heard the voice of the military commander Li Jian from outside:
"My lord, Miss Bai is here."
Guys, I overestimated myself again.I thought I could handle the fifth shift, but I sat in front of the computer for a few hours, my head was empty and I was at a loss.That's right, this is the legendary Calvin.It took three full hours to code this chapter.I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will never set a flag casually in the future, please forgive me, poor man... I promise to code silently in the future, and I will never promise casually again.Your forgiveness...
(End of this chapter)
Tianjin Wei won without any surprise, and it was smoother than expected.
It's just Liu Fangliang's act of committing suicide and loyalty, but it added a sense of tragedy to the war that was not fought in the end.
Jiang Chuan is not a person who kills indiscriminately, he really cherishes his talents, but unexpectedly, Liu Fangliang is so loyal to Li Zicheng, so staunch and loyal, he would rather kill himself than surrender, which really annoyed him, but after calming down, he was even more angry. More is admiration.
If such a person really surrendered himself easily, if it wasn't a false surrender, then it wouldn't be worth the trouble for him, and he just ordered to fire.
Although the defenders finally surrendered before the siege began, he still felt regretful in his heart.
If Liu Fangliang survived, winning Tianjin Wei this time would be a consummation of merit.However, things in this world are not always as expected.
Now he finally understood why Li Zicheng was handed over to Liu Fangliang by Tianjin Wei, because he was a trustworthy person.
Jiang Chuan ordered Liu Fangliang's body to be confiscated, and he was buried generously, and a monument was erected for him.
Even if such a person cannot be used by me, it is worthy of respect.
After entering the city, Di Qing, Shanjia and the others dealt with many aftermath matters. There are rules for these, so Jiang Chuan doesn't need to worry too much.
He sat in the second hall of the original guard commander's office, looking at the stack of blank letter paper spread out in front of him, but he didn't write for a long time, and his eyes were unfocused looking at a tall elm tree in the yard. On the highest branch of the elm tree there was a bird's nest, and two birds whose names could not be named were chirping in it.
Although Tianjin Wei can be regarded as taking it down without bloodshed, he just feels a little bit dispirited at the moment.
He didn't know whether it was because it was too easy to make him feel bored, or because Liu Fangliang's matter made him feel regretful, in short, he suddenly lost interest in everything.
It is said that women feel uncomfortable and have a bad temper for a few days a month.
In fact, as a man, there will be a few days of depression every month.I am not interested in anything, I don't want to talk, I don't want to meet people, I just want to be alone quietly.
He thought, maybe he is the so-called uncle.
His eyes are still looking at the void without focus, allowing all kinds of emotions in his heart to ferment wantonly.
He began to feel very irritable, and the chirping of the two birds in the tree made this irritability escalate.
He went down the steps and out into the yard and yelled at the birds, trying to drive them away, even though he was a latecomer and they were the natives.
But those two birds obviously wouldn't give him the face of Prince Qin, instead they flew up and circled above his head, dropped a lump of green and white dirt, almost landed on him, and then flew chirping again On top of the tree.
This made Jiang Chuan even more annoyed. He went back to the house, picked up his bow and arrow, walked to the door, and aimed at the two birds.
The bow has been drawn, but in the end he gave up.
Jiang Chuan suddenly felt that he was ridiculous, and one day he would compete with two birds. This is really not a glorious thing.
He hung the bow and arrow on the wall again, walked to the large table, and looked at the long sword in front of him in a daze.
After a while, he finally pulled out the blade, walked down the steps slowly, walked to the center of the yard and made a gesture of raising his hands. When the long sword in his hand began to dance, he also chanted:
"Wu Shan opened, Yuexi dried up, and three metals were smelted together to form a treasure.
Quenching the green water, appreciating the red clouds, and the five-color flames radiate light and atmosphere.
The inscription on the back is Wannian, and the seven-star script is dotted on the chest.
The tortoise shells are white and iridescent, and the potter's wheel is decorated with gold.
The horrified rhinoceros interrupted Ning Fangli, and the horses did not plan to go straight.
The wind and frost are harsh on the top of the box, and the essence is clear in the distance.
To avoid disasters, go through the Jin emperor's house, and escape into the Chu king's city at night.
Once in luck, I met a great immortal, and the roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon soared to the sky.
The Eastern Emperor promoted the Ziwei Seat, and the Western Emperor adorned Chichengtian.
Taiping took a break from fighting for a long time, and was lucky enough to be full of civil and military preparations.
Eliminating disasters and avoiding disasters is suitable for kings, prolonging life and prolonging life. "
Along with the chanting, the long sword in his hand also began to move across the void, slowly unfolding.
At the beginning, I could still see the figure clearly, but as the speed of reciting increased, the shadow of the sword became faster and faster, and finally the man and the sword turned into a mass of light and shadow.
At this moment, Jiang Chuan's mind was completely immersed in the sword dance, and the boredom in his heart was gradually dispelled, and the spirit altar began to recover.
All worries and unhappiness seemed to be swept away by a gust of wind at this moment, and only the sword was left in his heart.
As his sword shadow flickered, even a few fallen leaves on the ground seemed to be swept up by a burst of invisible air, flying up and down with his sword shadow, and finally hovered with his figure.
By this time, what he was reciting in his mouth had changed from Li Qiao's "The Sword" in the Tang Dynasty to the habitual "Giving Money to Shangfu":
"You are so expensive that people can't come freely, and the dragon and the phoenix are hard to stop. The house is full of flowers and drunk, and three thousand guests are drunk, and one sword is frosty and cold for fourteen states.
Gujiao Jie Tianjia air cold, wind turbulent sea and mountain autumn. ?The southeast will always be the golden pillar of heaven, who envies the ten thousand households at that time. "
Master Gu Long also got inspiration from this poem, and created the well-known famous sentence: "Sword Qi spans [-] miles, and a sword's light colds nineteen states."
The vision produced by Jiang Chuan's sword dance attracted the two noisy birds on the tree. They stopped chirping, squatted side by side on a branch and looked at this strange human being seriously and intently, as if wondering why those leaves You can fly around him.
I don't know how long he practiced, but Jiang Chuan felt that his spiritual altar was completely clear, and he had completely entered the realm of forgetting both things and me.
By the time he stopped, the boredom that had filled his stomach had already disappeared, and his heart was already peaceful.
And his whole body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, but he felt hearty.
Wiping the sweat off his face, Jiang Chuan called out, "Come here, bring a basin of water."
He returned to the hall, wiped the long sword in his hand and put it back into the scabbard, and took off his sweat-soaked underwear.
When he first came to this world, he was not used to wearing this kind of white shirt. One was that the style made him feel awkward, and the other was that the material was rough and uncomfortable to wear.
This kind of underwear is made of cotton cloth, not the kind of pure cotton clothing popular in modern society, it is very rough and uncomfortable to wear.The socks, too, are all made of cotton, which is neither breathable nor sweat-absorbent, and it's easy to get stinky feet when you sweat a little.
If it was made into silk, it would be comfortable to wear, but the ability to absorb sweat is just as poor, and it is not wear-resistant.
At this time, he began to envy those time-traveling guys who brought Taobao or something. No matter whether time-traveling can be good or not, at least underwear, socks, long johns and warm pants don't need to be used for work.
Although the armament mall is now open in his base system, the things he just mentioned are still not there.
If these things can appear, no matter how expensive they are, Jiang Chuan thinks he can accept them, and promises to buy eight or ten sets of each from vests, boxers, long johns, and sports socks.
Otherwise, speaking of him as a prince, he is not as comfortable as an otaku in his previous life.
A personal guard brought water, and after washing and scrubbing, Jiang Chuan dressed neatly again, feeling refreshed and full of fighting spirit.
At this time, when it was getting dark, he also felt hungry, and when he was about to get someone to prepare meals, he heard the voice of the military commander Li Jian from outside:
"My lord, Miss Bai is here."
Guys, I overestimated myself again.I thought I could handle the fifth shift, but I sat in front of the computer for a few hours, my head was empty and I was at a loss.That's right, this is the legendary Calvin.It took three full hours to code this chapter.I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will never set a flag casually in the future, please forgive me, poor man... I promise to code silently in the future, and I will never promise casually again.Your forgiveness...
(End of this chapter)
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