"I will close my eyes for half a moment, and when I open them, I will fight Beimo to the death..."

"Never die!"

The swordsman took off the long sword on his back and said in a deep voice, "I will never die!"

Open the city gate, step forward to meet the enemy!

In this wind and sand, the sky is full of roars of killing, for the sake of the country, for the dead, for those who go away with red eyes and return with closed eyes.

Kill, kill him upside down.

Kill, kill him with no regrets!

"A hundred deaths without regret!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers from Liangzhou stepped forward to meet the enemy, their silver armor twitched, and they captured people's minds.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is only one army, guarding the border to be peaceful, and keeping a small night outside the town, guarding the border where the yellow sand fills the sky, terrified by the news.

They have never forgotten those Liangzhou soldiers who shed their blood and sweat.

Liangzhou Yinjia can beat Beimo, no matter how old they are, they are still not bad!

A rusty knife entered the arena, the swordsman flew up far away in the front, slashed down with a knife, bent his knees and jumped, kicked the horse's head with one foot, raised his hand with a knife, and the knife slashed across the North Desert pawn The son chopped off an arm, and before the man could cry out, he cut off the head again.

Without stopping, the swordsman tumbled to the ground, waving the rusty knife in a disorderly manner.

Rusty Swordsman's eyes were red from killing, and he took one head after another, lying down and killing many corpses along the way.

The Northern Desert soldiers finally reacted, roared in unison, and gathered together, dust filled the sky.

Rusty Swordsman took a look, with scarlet eyes and indifferent face, and only said: "Kill!"

Rusty Swordsman rushed straight into the formation.

In an instant, the saber's momentum rose, and the saber's light appeared!

Standing in the center of the formation, with countless sharp weapons pointed at him, Rusty Swordsman stepped into the air, slashed around his waist, turned into a circle, and slashed out with sword energy.

The light of the knife shot out, and the sound of cutting flesh and blood sounded.

The screams continued!

Rusty Swordsman was covered in blood, but it wasn't enough, he just wanted to kill more people now.

He walked in the forefront, opening up blood for the rest of the soldiers. This time, the Liangzhou soldiers were no longer as weak as before, and they followed behind the rusty swordsman, and they were red-eyed.

The scene like purgatory on earth fell into the eyes of a pair of red eyes, but they didn't flinch at all.

In an instant, the morale of the army was greatly shaken, and in the shouts, no one was red-eyed.

This battle!

Only fight to the death!

Corpses were strewn across the field, blood flowed like rivers, none of the corpses was complete, the yellow sand rolled up, as if to cover everything, only the bright red on the ground was dazzling.

The rusty knifeman held a rusty knife and killed hundreds of Beimo soldiers. The rust on the rusty knife faded within a day, revealing the silver light of the blade.

Drenched in blood, he finally lost his strength.

Fortunately, the people of Beimo were finally scared.

The Beimo soldiers retreated twenty miles away for the time being.

This battle was won by Liangzhou.

The silver light is tens of thousands of nails, and the red eyes go away, and there will be no regrets after a hundred deaths.

The rusty knife cleared the way, the knife was stained with blood, and returned after beheading hundreds of armor.

This battle is won!

Chapter 282: The Infatuated Person

After Hu Yan woke up in the tent, his right arm and calf was wrapped in sackcloth, and there was still a little blood on the sackcloth. If he walked through the battlefield with a rusty knife, he would be injured even if he was not a god.

The pain in the calf was nothing serious, it was for him.

It was already night, and the moon and stars were scarce.

After a big battle, the sergeants were all asleep.

Hu Yan glanced at the rusty knife, the rust has fallen off in some places, and these rusts are all taken off by cutting through the flesh and blood one by one. The person who was cut open by this knife, even if he did not die on the spot, will die when he returns. He died of festering wounds.

He left the tent alone and boarded the top of the city.

At this time, there were still soldiers guarding the top of the city, and Hu Yan didn't bother after taking a look.

He found an empty corner and sat down.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the sky, reached out and touched his waist, but found that the wine bag he was carrying with him was not on him, and he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

However, at this moment, a wine gourd was handed over.

Hu Yan looked up at this person and took the wine gourd.

The swordsman sat down, took off the long sword on his back and placed it by his side.

"How's the injury?" asked the swordsman.

Hu Yan took a sip of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth and said indifferently: "It's okay."

Hu Yan paused, seeing that the swordsman did not speak, he asked again: "Did she not look for you?"

"I've looked for it, but I haven't seen her." The swordsman didn't seem to want to bring up this question, so he said, "How about the wine?"

"Not really." Hu Yan said indifferently.

The swordsman smiled and said, "Be content, you are not allowed to drink alcohol in the army, it's good if you drink."

"Where did you get the wine?"

"I'm not in the army."

"Then neither am I."

"No, you are the lieutenant now."

Hu Yan put down the wine gourd in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't agree."

The swordsman put his hands behind his head, snatched the wine gourd from Hu Yan's hand, took a sip and said with a smile: "I guess so, so you, the deputy lieutenant, are also temporary."

Hu Yan didn't want to chatter with him anymore, instead he got up and looked out of the city.

Following the flames at the top of the city, bloodstains were faintly visible on the ground, and the bloodstains piled up to form a road. At that time, he passed through there, waving the rusty knife continuously, beheading countless people.

Hu Yan was silent, and the swordsman beside him handed over the wine gourd again.

Hu Yan didn't pick it up, but said to himself, "He must have been like this back then."

"What?" The swordsman asked suspiciously.

One person with one spear, entering the battlefield, the spear comes out like a dragon, and the more you fight, the more courageous you become. With a long spear in your hand, you can kill hundreds of Beimo soldiers.

With a rusty knife, he charged into battle, the knife was stained with blood, came and went freely, beheaded hundreds of Beimo soldiers and returned.

Hu Yan didn't answer the swordsman, and sighed in his heart: "Compared to you, I'm not bad either."

He came here to Beimo because of the obsession in his heart. He also saw the appearance of Su Kuang galloping on the battlefield back then. He thought that the person who came and shot him should be much more majestic than him.

.........

Jianghu Tavern.

At the end of autumn, the weather gradually cooled down, and the tavern in the morning also thanked for a little chill. For this reason, Zhang Ming also put on a cape, and Xiaoqi no longer often slept on the counter, but more often nestled in Zhang Ming's arms.

"Are you leaving today?" Zhang Ming glanced outside the tavern.

The day Gu Qingshan left is today, and I don’t know when it will be, but he will definitely pass by the tavern.

It wasn't long before the tavern opened, and Lei Hu hadn't arrived at the tavern yet.

A guest came to the tavern so early.

When Zhang Ming saw someone coming, he picked up Xiao Qi and stood up to greet him, "When did you come back?"

Dressed in plain clothes, with her hair hanging down, Yu Linglong sat down and replied: "I just arrived."

"What wine to drink?" Zhang Ming stepped forward and asked.

"Plum blossom wine."

Zhang Ming went to the inner room to fetch a jug of wine, put the wine on the table, and sat down.

Yu Linglong lightly twisted the jug, poured a glass of wine, and took a sip, the fatigue from the journey seemed to have completely disappeared.

"When did the shopkeeper come back?" Yu Linglong asked.

"It's been a while." Zhang Ming replied.

Zhang Ming was a little puzzled, didn't Gu Qingshan say that Qingyu Building was also involved in this matter, but why did Yu Linglong return to Jian'an City at this time.

Could it be that Yu Linglong didn't know about this matter?

Zhang Ming didn't intend to talk about it, so he said, "A few days ago, I sent something for Mr. Guo to Qingyu Building, and I met your junior sister."

"Yunxi..." Yu Linglong smiled slightly and said, "She must be embarrassing the shopkeeper."

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "That's not true, it's just you, junior sister... you have a personality."

"Is it something from Mr. Guo?"

"Well, Mr. Guo said that it is very important to stop such things. If you are not in Jian'an, I can only transfer them to your junior sister." Zhang Ming said.

"Okay." Yu Linglong nodded slightly.

She is aware of the grievances between Guo Xiao and Qingyu Tower. Although it has been so many years, Master will always talk about Guo Xiao, and Yu Linglong naturally listens to it a lot.

It's just that I don't know what the master thinks.

Seeing that Yu Linglong's expression was not right, Zhang Ming seemed to be hesitant, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

Yu Linglong shook her head and smiled, "It's nothing."

Zhang Ming poured a glass of wine and asked again, "Do you know about Beimo?"

"I know." Yu Linglong nodded.

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, "Then you come back this time..."

Yu Linglong smiled with a trembling arm, "Come and find him."

Zhang Ming turned his back and said: "It seems that you also know about Gu Qingshan."

Yu Linglong nodded, she naturally knew about it.

"So you came to persuade him?" Zhang Ming asked.

"No." Yu Linglong shook her head and said, "Come back and stay with him."

"Don't you think he did something wrong?"

Yu Linglong put down her wine glass and said with a smile: "My lord has his own choice, I just need to stand behind him, that's enough."

There was silence in the tavern.

Speaking of which, Gu Qingshan should be most sorry for Yu Linglong.

Such an infatuated woman is never rare in the world.

But for an infatuated person, it is rare to have a final wish.

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "You are infatuated."

Perhaps Gu Qingshan should also be thankful that there will be such a woman standing behind him, watching him, supporting him, and protecting him for more than ten years.

I see how charming Qingshan is, I expect Qingshan to see me like this.

But in this world, how many women can wait for more than ten years, ten years like a day, and their hearts have never changed.

"Just treat me as the shopkeeper and you're praising me." Yu Linglong smiled.

"I'm not complimenting you." Zhang Ming shook his head and sighed, Yu Linglong is a silly girl, she knew she was waiting for someone she couldn't wait for, but she would still wait.

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