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(Fifty)

Wang Chengqian, who had followed Tang Yuan since he entered the city, retreated quietly when the captain led Tang Yuan into the tent, grabbed a passing young soldier, handed him a short blade, and pointed at Tang Yuan's place. The tent said: "When the person inside comes out, you will give this to him."

The young soldier had just watched the captain bring two strangers in, and he was respectful to one of them, thinking that these two must be difficult, and he didn't dare to make decisions by himself, so he hurriedly pushed the short blade out, pushing it while pushing Said: "This...Young master, why don't you wait for the captain to come out before talking to him, I'm a soft-spoken person."

"If you are asked to help, you will help. Where is there so much nonsense?" Wang Chengqian threw the dagger at him, glared at him maliciously, and turned to leave.

Before he could get away, Tang Yuan had already lifted the curtain of the tent and called out to him: "Wang Shaoxia, where are you going?"

Wang Chengqian stopped in his tracks, turned around, and when he passed by the young soldier, he took the knife back and put it into the scabbard at his waist: "Go find Zhao En."

"Do you know where Zhao En is?"

"Anyway, they are in the Dawan army. I searched for them one by one and found them."

"Oh——" Tang Yuan stretched his voice, and said with his neck up, "It seems that Wang Shaoxia is going to single-handedly challenge more than ten thousand Dawan troops. —— Captain, send an order, Wang Shaoxia will help destroy the Dawan army, brother We don't have to wait in fear."

"Ku Taoist, what do you mean?"

"Can't you hear it, Wang Shaoxia? I'm laughing at you. Wang Shaoxia's swordsmanship is natural, but his strategy is flawed. Let me ask you, when you first learned swordsman, did your master tell you that you can defeat ten thousand people with swordsmanship?" Tang Yuan's voice gradually sank, and his expression became much more serious, "You look dead, with dark clouds hanging over your brows, and you will go to the crowd to find death when you are about to die. Do you really want to avenge your father? You are just showing off for a while. That's all."

Wang Chengqian was poked at the center of the matter by him, and he couldn't hold his breath for a while. With a "chuckle", Chenggan's sword came out, and Qing Lingling's sword light was placed on Tang Yuan's neck in an instant.

"Ku Taoist, do you know why I hate you so much? You talk too much! Didn't you say that Bafeng Villa will be defeated within ten years? Now I have not lost Bafeng Villa. It seems that he is talking nonsense."

Tang Yuan looked at the sword on his neck, put two fingers on the tip of the sword, slowly moved it away, and said: "Wang Chengqian, you hate me, and I may not treat you like that. Now eight The old owner of Fengshan Villa returned to the west, and the servants in the villa fled to the death except those who were bought by Wuwei Pavilion. The master knows better than me. The young master handed over the position of master again, and Bafeng Villa is no longer surnamed Wang."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Chengqian was already impatient to listen. When he turned the hilt of the sword in his hand, the sword light poured out like water, and the tip of Chengganjian immediately passed through Tang Yuan's hand.Wang Chengqian stood still, shook the sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and stabbed towards Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan took advantage of the situation and backhanded, grasped Cheng Qian's sword with two fingers, swiped across the sword, and then pulled forward suddenly with force, Wang Chengqian was accidentally pulled forward by him to take a step forward.Tang Yuan took the opportunity to clap his hands.

This palm strike hit Wang Chengqian's last rib, and his internal strength penetrated his body.Wang Chengqian frowned, retreated the Chenggan sword in his hand, stretched out one hand, and slammed on Tang Yuan's straight arm joint.

As if he knew what he was going to do, Tang Yuan flexed his elbows and made a skillful move, and hit Wang Chengqian's outstretched hand with his backhand, and the two fought internally.In terms of internal strength, Tang Yuan is naturally much deeper than Wang Chengqian, but although Wang Chengqian inherited his own family's internal strength, although it is not deep, it is like a cold pool. Tang Yuan is weak and does not want to entangle with him.

"Wang Chengqian, when my master ordered you to live by the sword and die by the sword, I was expelled from Bafeng Villa by you. You were born in accordance with the destiny, and you are a natural swordsman. The first 18 years were Fuman Atrium , and then fate changed drastically, and he died according to the fate. Do you still remember the third elder? He was the prelude to the change, and now Bafeng Villa has also met its doom, and only you are left."

To die by the sword is fate.

"Ku Taoist, do you believe in fate?" Wang Chengqian withdrew his palm, and Cheng Qianjian held a sword flower in his hand, making a gesture of stopping.Only after he asked this question did he realize how ridiculous he was, "I was talking too much. You are a poor Taoist who tells fortunes for a living, so why don't you believe in fortunes?"

Weicheng wanted him to say these words, but Tang Yuan didn't reply, he opened his mouth and sighed again: "I don't know..."

"Hahaha," Wang Chengqian laughed loudly, putting the Chenggan sword back into its sheath, "You tell fortunes but don't believe in them, so why should I believe in them?"

This time, both Wang Chengqian and Tang Yuan held back their moves, but even so, they still recruited many soldiers to watch.Wang Chengqian picked a taller man among them and said, "That tall man, please open the city gate."

"Wang Shaoxia, at this moment the Dawan army outside the city..." The captain saw that there was justice between Tang Yuan and Wang Chengqian, so he quickly stood up to stop Wang Chengqian, and wanted to use the situation outside the city to keep him, but he never thought that he would be stopped by Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan whispered to the lieutenant: "Tell him to go and get him dry food for two days." Then he raised his voice, "Wang Chengqian, you have the determination to conquer the sky. I won't stop you. You can go to Zhao En. One point, don’t just think about killing him, just come back if you can’t do anything.”

Wang Chengqian nodded, reached out to take a cloth bag of dry food, and threw it behind him, saying: "Ku Taoist, we will meet later."

"There will be a period later."

Tang Yuan boarded the city wall and watched Wang Chengqian ride his horse all the way away. The horse's hooves stepped on the snow to create a thin layer of snow mist. As the sound of the horse's hoofs gradually moved away, Wang Chengqian's figure became farther and farther away until he disappeared into the snow.

Tang Yuan put his sleeves in his bosom, and let out a sigh of relief: "Go back.——I should go to Bald High Cliff too." After speaking, he turned and went down the city wall, and the white breath he exhaled gradually rose upwards, Fly to the sky.

It's not that he doesn't believe in fate, the number of divination is closely related to the secrets of heaven, even when the master first passed on the numbers of divination to him, he repeatedly told him to be in awe of the secrets of heaven.But the Dao is fifty days and four nines, and the secrets will always go wrong, just like his fate.

He once looked at his own face in front of the bronze mirror. He died young. Before the age of four, he looked like a precious flower. After the age of four, he looked like a weed. Like falling into hell, the whole journey is full of blood and light.As early as he was a child, he should have been a dead person, but the master stole a glimmer of life from him.

He should have been the least trustworthy in fate, but he has learned the most trustworthy craft in the world.

Wang Chengqian ran wildly in the direction Tang Yuan pointed out to him when he left the city, dismounted decisively when he reached the place where he could see the Dawan military camp, abandoned the horse and walked on foot.He's just a bit of the blood of the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, more impulsive than Tang Yuan, he's not stupid.Riding a horse like this is like making a target for the Dawan people.

But in this extreme northern place, the trees shed their leaves early, and he was a big living person on the snow, no matter how good his skills were, he would inevitably be discovered.Wang Chengqian leaned against the tree trunk, looked at the Dawan barracks from a distance, and thought about how to get in.

Originally, the main purpose of the army stationing was to cut down trees and empty the old forests in the mountains, but I don't know if it was because the Dawan army rushed to raid Gubei City or there were other plans.The place where the Dawan army was stationed was scattered with trees everywhere, which seemed to be a small number, but Wang Chengqian found something different—there were people on the trees.

It's a rotating sentry.

The Dawan army is outside the city, and if the defenders in Gubei City are desperate and want to die, they basically have no advantage.The military is too close to set up remote sentries.

"That's why you let people stand guard on the tree?" Wang Chengqian thought to himself.This makes it more difficult to sneak in silently.

Just as Wang Chenggan was thinking hard, his burden suddenly fell from his back, and the dry food and medicine were scattered all over the floor.He came back to his senses and lowered his head to pick it up. A piece of white cloth happened to fall on his hand.

His hand touched the white cloth and retracted, suddenly remembered the way Tang Yuan handed him the bundle when he sent him out of the city gate, and tapped twice on the bundle with his fingers.I thought of it at that time.

Wang Chengqian gritted his teeth, picked up the white cloth, and covered himself with his backhand.This should be worn by the defenders of Gubei City when they fought in the snow. It is as white as snow, and it still reflects the light of snow.He stretched out his hand and tied the two strips of white cloth around his neck, put on the hood, and approached the Dawan army camp step by step with his waist down.

In the Dawan army camp, Zhao En was sitting on the bed, with one foot on a collapsed wooden bench, his hands on his knees, and his fingers beating his calves.

Tie Keyi turned up the charcoal stove in the tent, rubbed his hands and walked in front of him: "Prince, the weather is getting colder."

Zhao En didn't raise his head, but stared at a spot on the table, and said, "Yes, it's getting colder... Tie Keyi, tell me, will you freeze to death if you go outside in this kind of weather?"

"Maybe if it's your body, but not if it's my body."

"Then what if you were injured because you didn't eat or drink?"

Tie Keyi raised his head and thought about what would happen to him if he was seriously injured and had no food or drink, and said with great conviction: "Then there is no way out."

"What if he is a master of martial arts, or a general who often leads troops to fight at the border?" Zhao En suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Tie Keyi.There was a crazy and paranoid light in his eyes, even a person like Tie Keyi who was on the verge of life and death would be shocked when he saw it.

He thought for a long time, and said: "I won't survive." After making a conclusion, he cautiously asked tentatively, "Prince, who are you talking about?"

"It's not important, the important thing is that he will die, and we have to take down Gubei City. ——You go out." Zhao Enping stepped back from the sides, put his legs off the stool, leaned over and took out a bag from under the bed. Box.

The box was opened, and inside was a delicate blue and white vial, which was plugged with a cork wrapped in red cloth.He put his hand on the bottle and stroked it slowly, feeling the delicate texture of celadon, slowly raised his head and took a breath, muttering in his mouth: "Fu Fu Zhang, what a good thing..."