In the stable at the entrance of 　　　　, there were a lot of horses and two carriages, but Xu Wenzu’s raccoon was not seen.

　　 Xu felt that his left leg is not suitable for riding a horse, plus one more person, so Chen Daxia chose a carriage.

　　 Chen Daxia drove the car, Zheng Fan leaned against Chen Daxia's side.

　　 The carriage is galloping, and the cold wind in the winter and night is like slaps against your face endlessly.

　　 In order to prevent Zheng Fan from losing too much blood and dying, Chen Daxia blocked the flow of blood in Zheng Fan's body, but this feeling was actually very uncomfortable.

You are even reluctant to breathe. Every time you breathe hard, you feel that your lungs are "buzzing" like a blower. At the same time, every beating of your heart is like someone holding a sledgehammer in your ears. Knock it down hard.

　　 Chen Daxia's skill in manipulating the carriage is not bad. Although he doesn't lift the weight as the blind man drives, but it seems that the horses also know how to avoid disadvantages, and the three horses are running wildly with their hoofs.

　　 Zheng Fan's gaze was constantly patrolling around, but unfortunately, there was no sound of chasing horses behind him.

　　 There is one thing that makes Zheng Fan very strange. The location of the post is on the outskirts of Yincheng. Although Yincheng is the capital, its reputation is somewhat similar to that of the later Haikou in Sanya;

　　 But no matter what, Yincheng is also a big city, and there are also garrisons in Yincheng.

　　 Xu Wenzu left early, as long as he is not stupid, he will definitely go directly to Yincheng to move troops.

　　 As soon as Yin Cheng soldiers came out, surrounded the post station or caught up with the carriage, it was not a big problem.

　　 But everything seems so silent.

　　 Chen Daxia seemed to be able to see what Zheng Fan was thinking, and said:

　　 "Although I don't know why, I know that tonight, the station will always be quiet."

　　 "Why... why?"

　　 Zheng Fan asked with difficulty.

　　 Actually, it's not that I can't make up for it. This kind of situation will happen. Obviously, the internal forces of the Yan Kingdom have colluded with this group of assassins to arrange and cover up their entry.

　　, although a place like an inn is not a major military town, it can’t be regarded as an ordinary inn. If something goes wrong here, according to the usual practice, it will be detected by the relevant parties very quickly and will respond immediately at the same time.

　　 In other words, the influence of the internal forces of Yan State who colluded with these assassins is certainly not small.

　　 But this is what makes Zheng Fan the most puzzled. Why should a big power deal with itself?

　　 Although Zheng Fan is not a good man, even from the perspective of those in power, he and his seven subordinates can be said to be "extremely wise" and "foresighted."

　　 But the problem is that Zheng Fan doesn't think it is necessary to deal with him in this way now.

　　 But Chen Daxia, who was sitting next to him, couldn't be fake.

　　 However, in Chahe Village, Zheng Fan really didn't know, he really didn't order the slaughter of the village.

　　 But at the moment, Zheng Fan is too lazy to talk about this with Daxia Chen.

　　 I really want to say that I never slaughtered Chahe Village,

　　 Chen Daxia's brain might roar: Have you killed Xiaohua, Niuniu and Danier!

　　 Then,

　　 Chen Daxia went down with a sword, and directly ended his sinful and dirty life.

　　 The carriage was running fast, but I encountered some caravans on the road and saw some people rushing to the night. Zheng Fan didn't call, and he didn't bother to give any hints.

　　 Besides, Zheng Fan really hoped that Daxia Chen could bring himself to the vicinity of Cuiliu Fort safely and steadily.

　　 seems to be because Zheng Fan is very well-behaved along the way,

　　 Chen Daxia's attitude towards Zheng Fan is a little softer.

　　He is a good person, and he is not the kind of good person who sends a good person card.

　　 At this point, even Zheng Fan, who is about to be killed, cannot deny it.

　　 But it's really not that Zheng Fan intends to pit this honest man, it is this honest man who intends to kill himself on an unwarranted charge.

　　 "You Yan people, there are really not many swordsmen."

　　 Zheng Fan hesitated, is this to chat with himself?

　　 After thinking about it, Zheng Fan responded painfully:

　　 "The knife... it's better to cut the barbarian."

　　 "I have always heard that the barbarians in the desert are very powerful, but I haven't seen them yet."

　　 "If you have the opportunity, you can go and see, there is a different pattern and weather in the desert."

"Really?"

　　 "Yes, when you go to the desert and watch the barbarians, you can better understand the Yan people."

　　 "The way you talk is very special."

　　 "Is it very flavorful and nice?"

　　 Chen Daxia is a sincere man,

　　 heard the words,

　　 nodded and said:

"Yes it is."

　　 "You don't have to kill me, I can talk to you every day."

　　 It's not that Zheng Fan is hypocritical. In fact, he doesn't want to cheat others for such a cute second.

　　 If you can turn your enemy into a friend, it’s best.

　　 "You must die."

"Okay, I know."

　　 "Actually, in my opinion, there is no difference between Yan people and Gan people, and Jin people and Chu people. They are all human beings."

　　 "It's not the same, oranges born in Huainan are oranges, and those born in Huaibei are oranges..."

　　 "I know what oranges and trifoliate are, but where are Huainan and Huaibei?"

　　 "The legend says that there is a river in the sky called the Huai River. Huainan refers to the south bank of the Huai River, and Huaibei refers to the north bank of the Huai River."

　　 "Heaven, will oranges grow?"

　　 "There are still rabbits in the sky. It is said that Chang'e went to the moon and brought a male and a female with two rabbits, and then they reproduced many offspring."

　　 "Why does Chang'e raise so many rabbits?"

　　 "Because she likes to eat braised rabbit head."

　　 "Oh, isn't it? I haven't heard of this story. Is the story of your Yan people's Chang'e flying to the moon so detailed?"

　　 "It was the barbarians who heard this story, and it changed when it spread in the desert."

"Oh, that's the case, the barbarians are really barbarians. I don't know how funny they are. What a pity. Originally, I wanted to go to Chahe Village first, eat two bowls of noodles, and then go to the desert through Yanguo. Who knows that the village hasn't Then I thought about coming to the country of Yan to kill you, and then I went to the desert to see, who knows there is no more leg.

　　 After picking up Huahua and the others, I will go back to the country to settle them. It is not convenient to ride a horse if my legs are gone. I guess I won’t be able to go to the desert. "

　　 When Chen Daxia talked about the loss of his legs, he didn't have the slightest grievance, as if he was talking about an extremely common thing.

　　 He came to Yan Country to find revenge for his favor with Liangwan Noodles;

　　, for the sake of the three girls who are not very familiar with, he left behind the blind men Bei and Xue San who had caused them to amputate their limbs.

　　 Zheng Fan thinks it is impossible to achieve this level, and believes that most people in this world can't achieve this level.

　　 "Which school do you come from?"

　　 "I have no school."

"Self taught?"

　　 "When I was young, I fell off the cliff and didn't die. I picked up a sword book under the ditch and practiced it myself."

　　 "..." Zheng Fan.

　　 Zheng Fan has a feeling that what he should be sitting in is the car of the "protagonist" of this world.

　　 Then, the protagonist of this world wants to kill himself.

　　 "Where is that sword book?"

　　 "If you ask this what you do, it's a dying person."

　　 "Curious."

　　 "I gave it away."

　　 "Send... as a gift?"

"A few years ago, many people came to me to ask for a sword book. If they didn't give it to him, they would kill me. I just gave it away. Then I heard them say that this is just a very ordinary sword book. Spectrum.

　　 Many people didn't believe it at first, thinking that what I gave was false, they came to me again, and wanted to catch me and kill me. There was no way, I could only kill them.

　　 After that, they may have found that my swordsmanship is nothing special, so they believe it. "

　　 "I'm probably afraid of being killed by you."

　　 "That sword book is indeed very ordinary. I have studied in the Jin Guo Jiange and read a lot of exquisite sword book, only to find that the one I picked up at the beginning is indeed a very ordinary thing."

　　 So, this is talent?

　　 "Unfortunately, after I came to Yan Country, I found that people in Yan Country don't like sabers very much."

　　 "I remember I said the reason before."

　　 "But this reason cannot convince me."

　　 "The uncle who sells scallion pancakes will think that the most delicious thing in the world is the scallion pancakes."

　　 "Well, I understand."

　　 "Actually, swords are really not suitable for fighting, except for sword repairs like you."

　　 In the most chaotic time, swords and knives were actually not much distinguished. They were all confused. After that, with the development of forging technology, the practicality of swords began to be surpassed by knives.

　　 Now, the sword represents more, still a symbolic function, plus a sword repair similar to Chen Daxia.

　　 Two people, sitting on the carriage like this, chatting without a word, like two friends who have known each other for a long time.

　　 After a long time,

　　 "Cui Liu Fort, it should not be far away." Chen Daxia said.

　　 "Oh." Zheng Fan responded.

　　 "I changed my mind."

　　 "Don't kill me?"

　　 Then I can change my mind too.

　　 "You are still going to die, but after I kill you, I can help you dig a grave and erect a monument."

　　 "Hehe, thank you."

　　 "You are welcome, you are very interesting. If I come to Yan Country again in the future, I can also find you through your tombstone and chat with you again."

"good idea."

　　……

　　 The star on Cuiliubao is a shining star.

　　 Aming and Fan Li are sitting on the wall of the fort, playing chess.

　　 The cold wind is blowing, but they don't care. After all, they are all "cold-blooded animals".

　　 "Lord, I haven't come back yet."

　　 "Maybe it's so happy to be reunited with that deep sea comrade after a long absence, and I fell asleep with that deep sea comrade staying behind."

　　 "You only dare to talk like this behind your back."

　　 "I worked as a shower for a month, and every time I drank water, it seemed like I was taking a shower. Is it too much to talk about behind?"

　　 "Not too much."

　　 "Isn't that right."

　　 "But I am still worried that something will happen to the Lord."

　　 "It's okay, the result of the Lord's accident is nothing more than two, or we both play chess and chat, then look at each other and die together;

　　 Either, nothing happened, and after going back to sleep in the coffin, it was a brand new day. "

"and then?"

　　 "If I died violently with you, it would be okay, and there would be no pain.

　　 If nothing happens, it proves that Fan Li’s original proposal is correct, and we are all...free. "

　　 "Let's play chess, it's your turn."

　　 "No more, I lost."

　　 "Heh, playing chess with you is really boring."

　　 "Then why don't you go find a blind man to play chess?"

　　 "Playing chess with him is even more boring."

　　 "Also, playing chess with a blind man may be better than Alpha Dog."

　　 "Huh? Did you hear anything?" Liang Cheng asked.

　　 Aming listened attentively, shook his head, and said:

　　 "Nothing."

　　 "No, there is a sound, I'm sure."

　　 Aming listened carefully, still shook his head, but immediately, he lay on the ground and pressed his ears to the ground.

　　 "Hey, it seems to be really moving, it's underground."

　　 "Yes, it's underground."

　　 "Isn't the foundation moving?"

　　 "If there is a foundation problem, the movement will not be so small, besides, this fort was built by blind people, and the quality should be no problem."

"No way, no way, oh, yes, I have seen the blind man's drawings. Below our fortress, there is a secret road, which the blind man dug purposely. The other end of the secret road is connected to the opposite Liulinzi. "

　　 "Is this afraid of siege?"

　　 "The city is dead, and people are alive. We don't have such high morals for Dayan to fight forever."

　　 "Actually, this initial camp was selected quite well. If the birthplace is in Qianguo, then the days are probably going to be quite awkward."

　　 "It's okay, no, the voice is still alas, it's not a mouse or something in the tunnel, right?"

　　 "Why don't you go and see?"

　　 "Don't go."

　　 A Ming shook his head very simply.

　　 "Why?" Liang Cheng asked.

　　 "The room where the tunnel entrance was placed was originally my room. However, under the arrangement of the blind man, Sha Tuo Queshi and I exchanged rooms for the coffin."

　　Speaking of which,

　　 Aming and Liang Cheng were taken aback for a moment, and they looked at each other.

　　 The two are almost in the same voice:

　　 "It's not that Sha Tuo Queshi moved, right?"

　　……

　　 "Which village is it?"

　　 The carriage stopped in Liulinzi, at the request of Zheng Fan.

　　 "Don't worry, you will get to the village soon after you get out of this forest."

　　 "Do you want to wait for the soldiers in your fort to come and rescue you?"

　　 Chen Daxia is obviously not stupid.

　　 "Have you seen me send a message to them along the way? Besides, I'm so injured, how can I send a message?"

　　 "Your blind servant, he seems to have the ability to communicate without speaking, and most of the servant's skills are learned from the master."

　　 "Then you really look at me very highly."

　　 "Your soldier, even if he can receive your message, he will not be able to save you in time. I dare to take you back here without worrying about any accidents.

　　 As long as there is any wind and grass, you will be killed by my sword immediately. "

　　 "I know, I know, hero, the reason why I told you to stop here is because I want to fulfill my last wish before I die. I want to insert a wicker here."

　　 "Can I live by inserting wicker in winter?"

　　 "What if?"

　　 "Yes, hurry up, don't delay the time I will dig for you later."

　　 "Oh, by the way, when it comes to digging a hole, the ground has to be digging larger and wider, okay?"

　　 "Try your best."

　　 "Hero, do you know the fort in the distance that I am currently guarding, why is it called Cui Liubao?"

"do not know."

　　 "Then I will tell you."

　　 "Yes, but there is not much digging."

"It's okay. Saying a few more words before you die is considered a profit. According to legend, a hundred years ago, the first generation of Zhenbeihou planted a willow here. When the willow tree grows, he can drink horses in Shangjing Emperor's Queli. ."

　　 "Vision."

　　 "Hey, I thought you wouldn't even care about this."

　　 "I am from Qianguo, how could I not care."

　　"But what cannot be changed, what was not done a hundred years ago, today, a hundred years later, is likely to be realized.

　　 What a pity, what a pity, I can’t see it anymore, step on the horse, open up the territory for me, destroy the barbarians, level the country, fight the king’s court, break into the capital,

　　 This is my dream since childhood.

　　 Chen Daxia, you can kill me alone today, but I Dayan, there are thousands of Zheng Fan, you can not only kill, you can't kill it! "

　　 Chen Daxia looked at Zheng Fan, with a little admiration in his eyes.

　　 "I will insert a willow here today. I believe that in the future, when this willow grows into a tree, you can rest here when the emperor and concubine of your kingdom are escorted here."

　　 "Although I want to kill you, I have to admit that from the standpoint of Yan Guo, you are really admirable."

　　 After talking,

　　 Chen Daxia held a sword and half-littled Zheng Fan.

　　 Zheng Fan rolled his eyes at Chen Daxia.

　　 I thought this baby was so easy to be deceived, no wonder he would come and kill himself inexplicably.

　　 So, only those who lack the heart and eyes can become a master?

　　 "Hero, help me fold a wicker down."

　　 Chen Daxia heard this, got out of the carriage, reached out and broke a wicker.

　　 "Just plug in there, that low-lying place."

　　 Chen Daxia nodded.

　　 Although he got out of the carriage, although he left Zheng Fan on the carriage alone, this distance was still a sword to him.

　　 Even if a group of cavalry rushed out of Cui Liu Fort at this time, he could still easily cut off Zheng Fan's head and leave.

　　 Only those who have the ability can have self-confidence.

　　 Chen Daxia inserted the branches into the ground, stood up, and clapped his hands.

　　 Zheng Fan leaning on the carriage looked at Daxia Chen,

　　 is very serious and authentic:

　　 "The people in Chahe Village, I really didn't kill them, I swear."

　　 Chen Daxia's face immediately showed unpleasant color,

　　道:

　　 "At this moment, still want to quibble?"

　　 "I have no sophistry."

　　 "Quickly tell me the location of Xiaohua and the others, I can also dig a hole for you."

　　 "Daxia Chen, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I will ask you again, can you let me go!"

　　 Chen Daxia raised his sword and said:

　　 "Xiaohua and the others, aren't they gone anymore?"

　　 Zheng Fan shouted:

　　 "You let me go today, and I will protect you from the country of Yan!"

　　 "Xiaohua and the others, are dead or sold by you, right?"

　　 Zheng Fan shook his head and said, "No, I didn't sell them or kill them. I can guarantee that."

　　 Chen Daxia breathed a sigh of relief.

　　道:

　　 "That's good. Hurry up and take me to pick them up. I can dig a spacious hole for you to lie comfortably and satisfy you."

　　 Zheng Fan smiled.

　　 gritted his teeth,

　　 Fighting with all the remaining strength of this severely injured body,

　　 shouted:

　　 "Daxia Chen, you are courteous, this is a pit I specially prepared for you, please... accept it!"

　　 below the ground,

　　 there was a roar suddenly,

"Roar!!!"

　　

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