Zhao Ⅰ·Bu Weiyue

Duan Feiyuan arranged a place to stay, and Jiang Chiyue took a book casually after returning home, propped it on the low table and read it casually.The girl from the Zongheng family who gave the needle could be seen to have some skills in her body, and there was still some food and grass mixed with poison, so it shouldn't be a problem to find out what the poison was.

What she should plan is how to get back eight horses.Except for Yuan Ji, who was subdued in martial arts, the other seven people have not yet fought against each other. They will meet each other on the battlefield in the future, and the outcome is unpredictable.I have to find Duan Feiyuan to ask for details.Furthermore, Emperor Nishui was seriously injured by Samadhi. If he could manage to make the burn erupt, Zhongzhou would have a better chance of winning.But how to trigger old wounds. . .

Fire burns wood to produce soil, soil deposits mines to produce gold, rigidity overcomes softness, specificity overcomes looseness, solidity overcomes emptiness, multitude overcomes few, essence overcomes firmness. . .Perhaps the same degree of trauma caused by the power of metal solution can induce the five elements to phagocytize, reactivate the suppressed samadhi, and thus promote the recurrence of burns.It's just how come the power of golden solution that can be compared with the "Vatican Spirit Samadhi"—Jiang Chiyue suddenly remembered the notes of ancestors mentioned by Duan Feiyuan just now, which should be mentioned.

In the early morning of the second day, Jiang Chiyue finished washing, and habitually went to the martial arts field to practice swords.On the way, I heard a few disciples say that the source of the poison has been found out, it is from Nishui Forest Region, and the spy who poisoned last night was caught by Patriarch Duan and shot dead on the spot.All the way, I never heard what kind of poison the poison is, and what to say about the antidote.Jiang Chiyue thought it was weird, how could it be so easy to catch a secret agent, what method did Duan Feiyuan use to find it out, why did he choose to kill him directly in the end?

At about Chen's hour, Wen Ciyun found her.Jiang Chiyue twirled the peony sword, sheathed it neatly, and watched the hurried-looking people move like flying.

Before standing in front of her, she quickly said: "Miss Jun must have heard about what happened last night. The Patriarch is going to raid the villains against the water today and force them to hand over the antidote." OK. "Zongheng has lost two generals in the past few months, and now even Fifth Grace is unable to fight. It may be difficult to win against the enemy head-on. Even if the Patriarch is eager to save people, he should not be so impulsive."

"Mr. Wen, don't worry. Since the battle of Tianfu Mountain, Senyu has not lost the battle. It is inevitable that the victory will be carried away. Neglecting precautions at night, night attack can be regarded as a method." Jiang Chiyue comforted, but she thought Duan Feiyuan was not An impulsive person must have other plans. "I don't know how many capable people Patriarch Duan wants to fight with?"

"Besides me, there is also the head of the family, Litsea Cubezi... and the doctor Hua Yinwu. It would be great if Miss Jun could help."

If it wasn't for Wen Ciyun's serious face, Jiang Chiyue would almost have thought it was a joke.The bloody moon is a vision born of the eight knights who are united in one heart. Facing the brave and brave eight generals of the forest region, this lineup really has no chance of winning, and maybe a few people will die with them—but Duan Feiyuan How could it be unexpected.Could it be that he wants to impress the Zhongzhou Baijia with his tragic record?As soon as the idea came out, she dismissed it immediately. Even she found it funny, and she couldn't figure out Duan Feiyuan's thoughts even more.

"Since I have taken refuge in Zongheng, of course I will work for Zongheng. Patriarch Duan is far-sighted, and will never make a strategy that is not worth the loss. Mr. Wen and I should trust the Patriarch more." Jiang Chiyue said.

Wen Ciyun was still half-believing and skeptical. Hearing what she said, he couldn't say anything more, so he just went to prepare first and left.

Jiang Chiyue stroked the handle of the peony knife, narrowed her eyes, and followed the distant shadow, thinking intently.

At midnight, everyone met at the foot of Tianfu Mountain.Ten li ahead is the Baqi stronghold.

"This trip is dangerous, and those who are concerned, there is still time to go back." Duan Feiyuan lowered his voice and warned the four.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Wen Ciyun resolutely said: "As long as you can win a chance for Yongrong, Wen Ciyun will have no regrets even if he dies."

The old man with a bright head and pale face snorted coldly, and said hoarsely: "The only thing I can't let go of now is your impulsive disciple. Don't worry about evil, I still have to take care of you."

Hearing this, Duan Feiyuan seemed about to burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you all."

Jiang Chiyue remained silent, but she really believed in the ability of this patriarch. After the success of this trip, the deeds spread to Zhongzhou, the prestige increased, and the number of convinced people would increase, and the decision-making in the future would be much smoother.It's just that I don't know why Duan Feiyuan is so confident, it's better to adapt to the situation later.Thinking of this, Jiang Chiyue turned her attention to the doctor. She always felt that Hua Yinwu was very mysterious, and her origin was probably extraordinary.

Hearing Duan Feiyuan's "hands-on", the five people restrained their breath more carefully. Although Litsea cubeba is an octogenarian, compared to others, his dexterity and quickness are even better than others.

Quickly approaching the stronghold, there are still Nishui soldiers guarding the stronghold, several people seized the opportunity, covered their mouths and noses, broke their necks neatly, dragged the corpse away and hid it.Duan Feiyuan waved his hand, signaling for several people to disperse and search, and then he flashed into one place.Seeing that several people dispersed, Jiang Chiyue was not dull, turned around and entered a tent, and searched carefully.

About a quarter of an hour or so, there was a loud shout of battle in the stronghold.Knowing that other people's actions were exposed, Jiang Chiyue frowned vigilantly, stroking the handle of the knife and approaching the tent door, obliterating the sound, watching the battle situation, and had to wait for an opportunity.

In a narrow area, Litsea Cubebe's palms are as fast as lightning, shaking thunder with force, gathering strength to punish the white-haired monk, and the monk's body moves to take a picture. The moment the palms of the palms are opened, it seems to absorb the power of the prehistoric, and the palms confront each other. The aftermath of debauchery shakes the sky .At the same time, a heavy snowstorm and arrow rain suddenly came, with the momentum of a dragon swallowing the sea, trying to take the life of Litsea cubeba.I saw Litsea Cubebe with a stern look, holding the palm of the monk with his right hand, and grasping the heaven and earth with his left hand, forming a solid barrier with his mighty aura, and the rain of arrows fell like a bull into the sea.With the impact, the fine cracks quickly covered the barrier, and within a few breaths, the mighty energy turned into fluorescent spots.Seeing the rain of arrows coming again, Litsea Cubezi renewed his strength with his right hand, shouted suddenly, and pushed the monk away a few feet.Litsea Cubeba rustled in white clothes, retreated like a feihong, and struck back with the strength of his palm.

Worthy of being the No. 1 in vertical and horizontal, at the same time facing the thirteen knights Tan Yingluo and Lezheng Maosu without losing the wind, his shots are strong and methodical.Jiang Chiyue couldn't help admiring.

Wen Ciyun and Jianguang circulated, and then complained to the ghost girl.The ups and downs of advances and flashes, compared to yesterday, Wen Ciyun's moves were more precise and quicker.Facing the two white silks coming towards him, Wen Ciyun condensed his pure Qi and swung his sword like a wind.In an instant, the thread of cloth was broken.After fighting for a few moves, Yuan Ji let out a coquettish laugh, and jumped up. While twisting her body, the mighty Qingming opened Huangquan Molu again.The thick white mist suddenly settled, confusing everyone's vision.In the confusion, suddenly, there was a strange stringed sound floating all over the field, which was miserable and wonderful.The faintness leads to the heart, and the strings of past love.The sound of strings pierces the ears, tore the souls of the listener, Wen Ciyun was temporarily defeated, the pain was unbearable, and vermilion overflowed from the ears and nose.Resentful Concubine Shaying struck again, and Ling Luo, who was so powerful, pierced his chest straight.Relying on his unyielding will, Wen Ciyun gritted his teeth coldly, suppressed the blood in his mouth, turned around and grabbed Bai Ling, and with the strong wind of his long sword, he forced towards Yuan Ji to block the door.

The sound of konghou swept from all directions, disturbing the mind and impacting the heart.Litsea Cubeba successively faced double-sided attacks from Tan Yingluo and Lezheng Maosu, and their resistance also stagnated.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tan Yingluo bought Dingguang Buddha's stick, squandered it like an autumn wind sweeping the land, and broke Litsea Cubeba's arm in grief.Hearing Litsea cubeba's muffled groan, he still raised his left hand, grasped the Buddha's staff to pull up the mountains and rivers, and threw Tan Yingluo behind him.Facing the sky full of arrows, Tan Yingluo had no choice but to deal with it.

The wave of sound waves stirred up the heaven and earth, but Huayinwu was not affected at all. With a red candle lantern in his hand, Yue Wuya, who entangled the sword.

"Sweet lotus candles spread red snow, make up to laugh at the golden moon. When the spring is light and cold, the sleeves are too cold, and the green wild flowers are exploring the fairy tale." Hua Yinwu recited the poem, tapped and waved, showing the profound martial arts study.There is neither victory nor defeat.Yue Wuya's razor-sharp confrontation, attracting the wind and clouds, faced with Hua Yinwu's omnipresent countermeasures, it was as if nothing had disappeared. The space is cracking rocks and clouds.

"Xiang Zhu Dan Xue Hua Yin Wu has never won since joining the WTO, but he has never lost either. Young people, facing the majestic and great nature, should have an attitude of awe instead of blindly offending. Otherwise, they will be punished. The punishment of mountains, rivers and heaven and earth."

The Jue Dao, which condenses the wind and rain, is powerful in all directions, and it is approaching Hua Yinwu's face.Hua Yinwu is unrepentant, born for a thousand years, and has a sassy spirit.The red light turned, turning the cage of warm colors into ethereal and ethereal, and at the same time, the wind it pulled swirled rapidly, forcing Yue Wuya's attack to deviate from one side.Jiang Chiyue was hidden in the dark, although she knew this person was mysterious, but she was still shocked by the gesture of turning the tide in front of her.

However, at this time, the thirteen riders entered the battle again.Seeing that Yue Wuya was in a stalemate and couldn't extricate himself, the man activated a different method and used thaumaturgy to fight.Immediately, ten thousand ghosts howled, vying to devour the living beings.Seeing this, Hua Yinwu blocked Yue Wuya's another ultimate move, and retreated with her strength. The horizontal lamp put aside the remaining prestige, and her left hand slightly condensed the power of nature. The gentle and moist wind seems to be able to nourish all things in the world.

"The highest goodness is like water. Water benefits all things without fighting for it. It deals with the evils of all people, so it is almost in line with Tao."

Thousands of ghosts and evil spirits rushed towards them, Hua Yinwu flipped her hands, and suddenly, a vast sea-like air wave rolled away, returning all the evil spirits to their original places.At the same time, a raging wave swept across the eyes.Zongheng three people, the five generals of the forest domain, all appear in front of them.

Jiang Chiyue felt suddenly depressed.Duan Feiyuan was not there.Where did he go?

Uneasy thoughts suddenly appeared in my heart. Seeing that in the killing situation, Litsea Cubezi and Wen Ciyun had already fallen into the wind, Jiang Chiyue Dao drank Jiangshan, and several beams of sky-cracking sword light were activated. The two of them said "go" and disappeared.Seeing this, Hua Yinwu stayed for a while and followed closely.

In the stronghold, Concubine Mian, who played the phoenix-headed harp, and a young man with a jade-like face came out of the darkness, and the seven generals gathered together.Looking at the figure in the distance, someone wanted to chase, but was stopped by one.

"Yu Shenji, what are you doing to stop us? Those people from Zhongzhou are here to act wildly, so they should be let back." Lezheng Maosu yelled.

Yu Shenji glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Which one of you fought against Duan Feiyuan just now?"

The five looked at each other.

"Oh, even Zai Chuan is gone." Yu Shenji sneered, "What a Duan Feiyuan. I want to see what tricks you play."

The author has something to say:

Lan Tingjun: Emmm, thirteen riders against the current, thirteen people—unlock new characters every day, helpless.Let's distribute a batch of bento next time (poof) Come, come, collect the eleven names.

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① Thirteen Riders against the Water: An elite organization in the forest area headed by Yushenji.Known members include: Feng Yanxi, Feng Nanxing, Gong Wuyou, Yuan Ji, Mian Fei, Le Zheng Mao Su, Tan Ying Luo, Zai Chuan, Mo Xie, Yue Wu Ya.