Chapter 79

Xie Lian's flying leap is a bit terrifying, but the two attendants naturally know that this is nothing to him, so the admiration did not move, but Fengxin still went to pull it. With a little effort, Xie Lian lifted the little soldier up, and the two of them landed on the city tower. Xie Lian said, "Who are you a soldier and why are you hiding here?"

The soldier had bandages wrapped around his hands and head, and there was a little blood stained on the bandages, which seemed to be heavily wounded. This is not surprising. In today's battle, many soldiers were wounded and wrapped up in such a state. But he has been hiding in the shadows without saying a word, which is very suspicious. Admiringly said: "Don't be the spies of the Yongan people, arrest them for trial."

Xie Lian also has this suspicion, but the imperial city is heavily guarded, and the enemy is unlikely to sneak in, unless it is Lang Ying alone, and this soldier is clearly still a half-year-old child. At this time, Fengxin said strangely: "His Royal Highness, you don't remember this kid? The one who has been rushing in front of you during the day is the one in front of the formation."

Xie Lian was startled and said, "Really?"

Fighting in the daytime, he didn't have time to pay attention to anything else. He only knew that someone raised a sword to kill him, and he waved his sword to fight back. He didn't even pay attention to Fengxin and Muqing, so how could he pay attention to other soldiers?

Fengxin affirmed: "Yes. I remember this kid. He charged very hard, like he was dying."

Hearing what he said, Xie Lian looked at the young soldier carefully. The boy stood up straight for no apparent reason, raised his head and raised his chest, as if he was a little stiff, and seemed to be standing in a military posture. Admiringly said: "Then he shouldn't hide here sneakily, who knows whether he's here to peep or eavesdrop?"

Even though he said that, he actually let down his guard. Because the Xianle Army vigorously advocates the so-called "God's Army, where the destiny will return", many young people have joined the army to follow Xie Lian, and many of them are such young people, and many of these are loyal worshipers of Xie Lian. , grew up worshiping his idol and listening to His Highness the Crown Prince's good name. It is not unusual to want to sneak up to see the god of war, not once or twice.

Thanks for the pity: "Okay, a false alarm." He said to the young soldier warmly, "I scared you just now, sorry."

The young man was not afraid, but stood up straighter and said, "His Royal Highness..."

Unexpectedly, before the voice fell, the mutation suddenly occurred. The young soldier didn't finish a sentence, and suddenly rushed towards Xie Lian!

Xie Lian thought that he wanted to sneak attack, and with a flash of the wrong body, he raised his hand and was about to chop off with a knife. With his strength, this knife went down, and the young man was undoubtedly killed on the spot. Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt his vest crawling over, his hand suddenly turned around halfway, and with a backhand, he intercepted a cold arrow shot at him from behind.

It turned out that the young man pounced on him because he saw the cold light of the flying arrow in the air. Xie Lian was originally standing with his back against the parapet wall. He was attacked from behind without fear. Instead, he jumped up on the wall and looked down from the front. I saw a large piece of empty flat ground in front of the city gate, and there was a vaguely separate person in the distance. Because he was wearing dark clothes, it was extremely difficult to detect him. Fengxin quickly came to Xie Lian's side, and pulling the bow was an arrow. But the man had already calculated the distance, deliberately stood very far, and shot an arrow, which attracted Xie Lian to look at him, beckoned, turned away without saying a word, withdrew very quickly, and the wind letter arrow arrived. So old that he was nailed a few inches behind his feet. Fengxin was so angry that he slammed the city wall, and the gray stone fell, saying: "Who is that?!"

Who else could it be? Xie Lian said: "Lang Ying!"

Xianle's soldiers also noticed the abnormality, shouted and ran around, but out of vigilance, they did not immediately order the city gate to open to pursue, but went everywhere to ask their superiors for instructions. Lang Ying waved off after shooting an arrow, as if he had come to say hello to Xie Lian, and frowned: "What is he here for? Demonstration?"

Fengxin said angrily: "Today, Yong'an was beaten to death, and he barely escaped from His Highness's hands. What is there to demonstrate!"

Xie Lian felt that something was still attached to the cold arrow. He took it down and looked beside the fire. It was a piece of cloth, which seemed to be torn from a blue brocade robe. There was still wet blood on the cloth. When I unfolded it, I saw that the word "Qi" was written crookedly.

Xie Lian immediately squeezed the cloth and said, "Where's Qi Rong? Isn't Qi Rong in the palace!"

Fengxin said to the soldiers on the side: "Quickly enter the city to confirm!"

The soldiers were busy. This is indeed the corner of the robe that Qi Rong wears the most. Lang Ying is notorious for being elusive. The possibility of Qi Rong being kidnapped by him is not small. Take a look." Seeing Fengxin also coming over, he said: "You hold the city gate and don't move, be careful to tune the tiger away from the mountain."

Fengxin turned the bow and said, "You don't bring anyone?"

If Yongan didn't make a big attack first, Xie Lian didn't want Xianle to take the initiative to send troops. If Qi Rong falls into the enemy's hands, he can bring it back alone, but if he leads a soldier, he will definitely fight, and not only one or two people will die. Now, Xie Lian still wants to keep things to a minimum, saying: "No. They can't help me."

After speaking, he pressed his hand lightly on the wall, jumped down from the tower, landed lightly, and quickly chased in the direction where Lang Ying was evacuating. After running for a while, I heard footsteps chasing after him, and when I looked back, it was the young soldier. Xie pity rushed to him: "I don't need help, you go back!"

The boy shook his head. Xie Lian said again: "Go back!" The pace of his feet accelerated, and the young man was instantly thrown far away, and he could no longer see it.

Run five or six miles and enter a mountain. This mountain is not steep, it is more like a slope, so it is also called Beizi Slope. According to the investigation, after the Yongan people withdrew, the large troops and civilians were all nested here. The vegetation on Beizipo was dense, and it was night, and there were strange sounds everywhere in the dark forest, as if there were countless living creatures lurking and eyeing. Xie Lian went deep into the mountains, held his breath to search for a long time, and suddenly saw a long human figure hanging from a tree in front of him. He fixed his eyes and said, "Qi Rong!"

It is Qi Rong. He was hanged upside down from a tree, he seemed to be beaten violently, passed out, had blood from his nose, and one eye was blue. Xie Lian drew his sword out of the scabbard, broke the rope, caught Qi Rong who fell, and patted his face. Qi Rong woke up, and as soon as he saw him, he said loudly: "Prince Cousin!"

Xie Lian was loosening his ties, and suddenly the vest was cold, and the long sword was backhanded. Turning back, saw Lang Ying holding a heavy sword in both hands and slashing at him.

The two dangdang a few moves, and after a few pity, they shot Lang Ying's sword flying, kicked on his calf, tripped Lang Ying, and the tip of the sword touched his throat, ending the battle, saying: " You know you're not my opponent, stop fighting."

Today they fought on the battlefield. Anyone who rushed towards Xie Lian was killed by Xie Lian. Only Lang Ying survived after receiving his sword and dragged his injured body back. Anyone can see that Lang Ying is the leader of this group of Yongan people. Thanks to pity for him to "don't fight", the meaning is naturally more than one layer.

Thanks for the pity: "As long as you don't take the initiative to attack, I guarantee that the soldiers of the imperial city will never attack you. Take water and food, and leave."

Lang Ying lay on the ground and looked directly at him. Those eyes made people feel hairy. He said, "His Royal Highness, do you think you are doing the right thing?"

Thanks for the pity. Qi Rong on the side scolded: "Nonsense! Do you know who the prince's cousin is? He is a god in the sky! He is not right, are you still right?"

Xie Lian shouted: "Qi Rong, shut up!"

When Lang Ying asked him, he couldn't answer. In his heart, he actually felt that there was something wrong with what he did. However, this was the best thing he could think of. If he didn't protect Xianle and resist the aggression, would he allow Yong'an rebels to attack again and again, or even enter the imperial city?

One person and two people raised their swords and rushed at him, and he was knocked out until he could click. But the swords on the battlefield were ruthless, and he couldn't have the energy to knock them out one by one. He had no choice but to think about it, and then waved his sword. Lang Ying's question just aroused the voice in his heart: Do you think what you are doing is right?

Qi Rong was not as entangled as he was, and said, "What did I say wrong? Cousin, since you are here, kill all these bastards! Dozens of them beat me!"

He was domineering and domineering in the imperial city on weekdays, and there were naturally many Yongan people who hated him, so taking the opportunity to take revenge was no problem. Of course, there were actually quite a few Xianle people who hated him. Xie pity has no time to talk to him now, and said to Lang Ying: "What do you want? If you want rain, it will rain in Yongan. If you want gold, I will push the golden statue to you. If you want to eat, I... think of a way. But , don't start another war. Let's find a solution together, find a third way, okay?"

These words were blurted out by Xie Lianqing, Lang Ying may not know what the "third way" is, but he answered without hesitation: "I don't want anything. I don't need anything. The only thing I want is , that is, there is no Xianleguo in the world anymore. I want it to disappear."

His tone is flat, but his words are unprovoked and chilling. After a long while, Xie Lian said solemnly: "...You want to bring someone to call, I can't stand by and watch. You have no chance of winning. Even if the Yongan people who follow you will die, do you have to do this?"

Lang Ying said: "Yes."

"..."

He answered so calmly, so firm, thankful for his knuckles, but he had nothing to say. Lang Ying said word by word: "I know you are a god. It doesn't matter. Even if you are a god, don't make me stop."

Xie Lian knew that what Lang Ying said was true. Because of the things in his tone, Xie Lian is too familiar with himself - that is a person's determination without turning back. When he said to Jun Wu the words "Even if God wants me to die", his determination was the same as Lang Ying's determination at this moment!

Lang Ying's remarks are tantamount to announcing that he will continue to call on countless Yong'an people to continue to attack one after another, never ending. So, what Xie Lian should do now, can't be clearer.

Xie Lian has always held a sword with one hand, but now it has been changed to two hands. Just as his hands were trembling and he was about to stab Lang Ying's throat, a strange "crunching" sound and a sudden sneer came from behind him.

A person appeared silently behind him. Xie Lian was quite surprised. When he looked back, his eyes widened.

At this time, it is most likely that the enemy soldiers and soldiers have been pointed at him, but he did not expect that behind him, there would be such a strange person.

The man was dressed in pale mourning clothes, with a pale mask on his face. Half of his face was crying, and the other half was smiling. It was extremely weird. He was sitting on a vine hanging down between two big trees, and the "crunch" sound was made when he shook the vine back and forth, as if he was on a swing. When he saw Xie Lian looking back, he raised his hands and applauded slowly and slowly, while sneering from his mouth. Xie pity was inexplicably horrified, and said sharply: "What are you?"

He used "thing" because of his intuition that this must not be a person!

At this moment, Xie Lian suddenly realized that the tip of the sword at the bottom of his hand felt wrong, and Qi Rong also shouted. He turned his head and saw that the ground in front of him was cracked with a long pit. Lang Ying, who was lying on the ground, was swallowed by the crack went in. The soil surface quickly closed, and Xie Lian stabbed into the center of the earth subconsciously. Feeling that the tip of the sword was all mud, and there was no flesh and blood, he realized that this sword did not kill Lang Ying, and he didn't know whether it was a pity or a blessing. At this time, the man in white smirked again, and Xie Lian raised his hand and threw a sword at him.

The sword went like lightning, the long sword passed through the man's body and was nailed to the tree, and the man was silent and fell to the ground. Xie pity rushed forward to check, but only saw a group of white clothes on the ground wilting, but the people wearing clothes disappeared out of thin air!

The appearance and disappearance of this person are extremely strange, Xie Lian was shocked for a while, did not dare to be careless, raised Qi Rong with one hand, and said: "Go."

However, Qi Rong shouted: "Don't go! Cousin, set fire to the mountain cousin! There are many Yong'an men on this mountain, and those who are sitting at the gate of the city are hiding on the mountain, and give them a quick fire. Burnt clean!"

Xie Lian dragged him along for a while, feeling that the yin around him was getting heavier and heavier, and there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes looking at the two of them, saying: "Did you not see how weird this person was just now? ."

Qi Rong said: "What's weird? You are a god, are you still afraid of these little monsters? Just kill them if you dare to get in the way."

Thanks for the pity: "Go back first and talk about it."

Seeing that he was perfunctory, he refused to burn the mountain. Qi Rong's eyes widened and he said, "Why? This group of people beat me up like this and wanted to oppose us. You heard that just now, he said he would destroy Xianle! Destroy our country! Why don't you kill them all, as you did on the battlefield today!"

"..." Xie Lian took a breath, and said angrily: "Why are you always thinking about killing everything! Can civilians and soldiers be the same?"

Qi Rong asked back: "What's the difference? Isn't it all people, isn't it the same to kill everyone?"

Xie pity seemed to have been stabbed by him to the sore spot, and a mouthful of blood rushed up: "You...!"

At this moment, he suddenly felt his ankle tighten, and when he looked down, there was a bloated hand sticking out of the dense bush beside him and grabbing his boots!

At the same time, there were several "dong dong" sounds in front, and seven or eight figures fell like rain on the tree, and they collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up. Although it is a human shape, it does not have an inch of thread, like countless huge meat worms, slowly squirming towards this side. Qi Rong lost his voice: "Who?!"

Xie pity cut off the hand with a sword, and said solemnly: "It's not a person, it's a slave!"

In the past, Xie Lian had never heard of such a thing appearing on a mountain near the imperial city. Even if there were any demons and ghosts, they would soon be swept away by the Taoists of Huangjiguan. Then, this group of slaves could only be Someone put it here on purpose.

Xie Lian did not expect that in this war, there would be inhuman interventions. Recalling all the clues just now, he felt more and more that the other party and Lang Ying were in the same group. They robbed Qi Rong and just wanted to lead him out. Every time he swings his sword, he can cut the seven or eight slaves neatly into two pieces. However, once the slaves appear, they are all in groups. Sure enough, the surrounding trees and bushes rustled. The shaking became more and more severe, and more and more blurred flesh-colored human figures climbed out, flocking to Xie Lian in an endless stream, and only flocking to Xie Lian. He killed ten with one sword, and immediately rushed over to twenty. Just as Xie Lian was wielding his sword, a slave on the tree looked at Xie Lian's back and rushed down from the air!

Who knows, before it got close, it was cut off by a cold light. Qi Rong didn't bring a weapon, so it was impossible for him to cut it off. Xie Lian looked back and found that it was the young soldier who was wielding the sword!

He was thrown out of sight by Xie Lian in front of the city gate, but he still followed and found them. The young man took a broken sword and chopped off several slaves with a few strokes, which was very useful. As these things crawled, they secreted extremely viscous body fluids. Qi Rong cried out in disgust, and stepped on the head of a slightly weaker slave, and found that this thing is not terrible, and wondered: "Neither How is it awesome?"

He didn't know that the slaves often appeared in conjunction with other ferocious evils. Thanks for biting his lips, the second finger of his right hand was stained with blood, and wiped it on the blade at a constant speed. At the end, he put the sword into Qi Rong's hand and said, "You two take this sword and go first! No one will dare to approach you. Don't look back when you hear anything on the road. Remember, never look back!"

Qi Rong said: "Cousin! I..."

Xie pity interrupted: "The powerful ones are behind, and I won't care about you when I come later. It's better to go back and report!"

Qi Rong didn't speak again, took the sword and ran wild. The sword in his hand, Xie Lian, has already passed the light. Along the way, the slaves and other evil things dare not get close, unobstructed, and soon disappear. And the young soldier still didn't leave, Qi Rong had already left first, and Xie Lian didn't have a second protective sword for him, so he had to take Yi Jian as his palm, and repeatedly killed, and the young man also worked hard to cooperate, a stick of incense. After that, all the slaves were finally cleaned up.

Mucus and corpses all over the place, the smell is endless. After confirming that no one was missing, Xie Lian calmed down, turned around, and said to the young man, "Your sword is good."

The young man clenched the sword tightly. He was still panting slightly, but all of a sudden he stood up straight again and said, "Yes, yes."

Thanks for the pity: "I'm not giving an order, why are you saying yes to me? When I ordered you back, why didn't you say 'yes'?"

The boy said, "Yes." After speaking, he realized something strange and stood up straighter. Xie Lian shook his head, thought about it, and suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth, saying: "However, you are more suitable for using a knife."