Yanjun began to cross the river. Zheng Fan’s department was the first to cross the river. Liang Cheng arranged outposts and rode out to expand the alert range, while gathering up troops for defense. At the same time, some people were sent to the ferry to demolish houses and planks.

　　 Crossing a glacier is still quite dangerous. Although the surface of the river is still frozen, there are too many people to cross the river. Just in case, I should hurry up and build a bridge.

　　The role of the vanguard army is to build bridges in the mountains.

　　Everything was arranged by Liang Cheng, in good order, while Zheng Fan brought a few hands down to the bank where Yuan Zhenxing died.

　　 This guy's brain is a bit bad. This is not only what Zheng Fan thinks, but even the demon kings have recognized it.

　　 obviously has a good strength, but the effect is nothing more than breaking the ice, playing for a while, and by the way, wasted a lost arrow of the Yan army.

As for these arrows, the Yan army really has no shortage. It is a bit similar to the Japanese army's continuous capture of the Qing army's supply depots during the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895. Li Fusheng's unit began to go south and has never encountered a shortage of supplies, but often Because there are too many supplies, the troops can't bring them, so be a good-hearted man and be a scatterer.

　　 When Zheng Fan came here,

　　 The little sword boy is dragging the body of his master to go outside with the energy of feeding. Don't look at this guy because he is small, but he has a lot of strength.

　　 is the master who can carry three swords on his body by one person, and he really has a lot of power.

　　 Yuan Zhenxing was shot as a hedgehog. In fact, if this swordsman hides aside and chooses to assassinate him at night or simply wait until the army crosses the river and enters the crowd, he should be able to cause greater casualties.

　　 But what is embarrassing now is that he didn't kill a Yanbing.

　　 Aming shook his head, took off his armor, and jumped into the ice river.

　　 a little while,

　　 Aming emerged from the water, holding two swords in his hands.

　　 Don't worry about Ah Ming being frozen. Have you ever seen a vampire who was frozen to death?

　　 The two swords were previously left by Yuan Zhenxing on the ice. With Yuan Zhenxing's death, the two swords also fell to the bottom of the river.

　　The good swords used by excellent swordsmen are naturally good swords. Sometimes, the value of swords is very similar to cultural relics. The big golden chain used by ordinary people and the spittoon used by the emperor Lao Er,

　　 Which is more valuable?

　　 Zheng Fan took one of them. Although he doesn’t play swords, he can feel the extraordinaryness of this sword. I really don’t know how to describe Zheng Fan. In a more grounded sentence:

　　 is worth the old nose money!

The other sword was also taken by Zheng Fan. This one is not bad. It still has the kind of coolness that is soaked in ice water. It seems that if you are careless, you will be stabbed by this sword. .

　　 It's a pity that Zheng Fan is not a swordsman. Although in Zheng Fan's opinion, he still looks more handsome with a sword.

　　 Throughout the ages, the reason why many swordsmen chose to stay with the sword for a lifetime, being handsome, is the main reason.

　　 "Keep it, you can take it if you are happy to have fun in the future, or give it away."

　　 The sword is a good sword, but Zheng Fan is basically riding a horse, riding a horse and holding a sword to stab people is not as easy as a saber.

　　 And now,

　　 The little sword boy was still dragging Yuan Zhenxing's body, and he raised his head from time to time, peeking at Zheng Fan and others, and then continued dragging.

"Hey."

　　 Zheng Fan called him.

　　 Although it was Zheng Fan who just ordered the arrow to be shot at this little sword boy, you said that Zheng Fan could now order this little guy to be killed and rooted in front of his face. Zheng Defense really couldn't deal with this cruelty.

　　 At the same time, I felt unnecessary.

　　 Little Jiantong raised his head, looked at Zheng Fan, and said seriously:

　　 "The two swords are given to you, I have to take away my master's body."

　　 "What do you take away?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 "Buried."

　　 Talking, Xiao Jiantong took out the sword Yuan Zhenxing was holding in his hand when he died, not to stab people, but to say:

　　 "I have to sell this sword so that I can buy a coffin for my master."

　　 This kid is kind of interesting.

　　 "Don't bother, let's bury it for you, you also give me this sword, okay?"

　　 These three swords should be a set. Collect them. It must be the best to collect them all.

　　 Little Jiantong hesitated, nodded, and threw the sword in his hand at Zheng Fan's feet.

　　 "Help me bury the master."

　　 "Ali, find a coffin and help bury people."

　　 Ferry is a small town here. The small town sparrows are small but well-equipped, and there are also coffin shops.

　　 Fan Li nodded, walked over, picked up Yuan Zhenxing's body, and walked straight into the town.

　　 Not long after, Fan Li walked out with the coffin on his left shoulder. Yuan Zhenxing's body should have been put in the coffin.

　　 "You said, where to bury it?" Zheng Fan asked, "Do you want to choose a feng shui place or something?"

　　 "Since the master died here, just bury it here." Little Jiantong said.

　　 "The river is easy to rise in summer, and the coffin will be flooded." The blind man reminded.

　　 "The master deserves it. It is only when there is too much water in his mind to do such a thing, and it happens to be able to bubble after death."

　　 "Okay, just bury it here."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded to Fan Li.

　　 Fan Li responded, put down the coffin, and started digging.

　　 "Then what do you plan to do next?" Zheng Fan said, looking at the little Jiantong.

　　 Xiao Jiantong did not rush to answer, but asked Zheng Fan:

"What's your name?"

　　 "My name is Li Fusheng."

　　 "Li Fusheng, I remember you!"

"and then?"

　　 "The master said that I am a born sword embryo, wait until I go back to practice a sword for 20 to 30 years, and then come out and seek revenge for you."

　　 "You are not afraid that I will kill you now, leaving you with no future?"

"you will not."

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Because you are hypocritical, you are a real villain, kill me, you will feel uneasy in your conscience, you are not willing to let yourself be wronged."

　　 "..." Zheng Fan.

　　 A smile appeared on the corner of the blind man’s mouth.

　　 Killing this child will indeed make Zheng Fan uncomfortable.

　　 But being said directly by the child made Zheng Fan even more uncomfortable.

But to be honest, Zheng Fan is really not afraid of this kind of appointment in 20 to 30 years, and not to mention whether he can live safely in 20 to 30 years. If he lives in 20 to 30 years, he can’t be mixed up. , Then I really might as well let this grown-up baby fall out.

　　 Fan Li was digging the pit very fast, and the pit was dug very deep, which made Zheng Fan feel that if this product was left in later generations, it would definitely be liked by the boss on the construction site, and he would be about to top a human-shaped excavator.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Fan Li put the coffin in, and then began to fill the soil.

　　 Soon, a very insincere grave was completed. It is estimated that this grave will be submerged by the rising Bian River next summer.

　　 "Thank you, big idiot."

　　 Xiao Jiantong saluted Fan Li and thanked him.

　　 Fan Li touched the helmet on his head in a somewhat naive manner, and then reached out his hand and touched Xiao Jiantong's head.

　　 "Lord, this little girl is a bit interesting."

　　 said the blind man.

　　 The little sword boy was taken aback when he heard the words.

　　 Zheng Fan was also a little surprised: "Is it a female doll?"

　　 "Well, it's a girl."

　　 The blind man said it was a girl, and it was naturally a girl. Although this product is invisible, its mental power is the same as X-ray. Whether it is a woman pretending to be a man or a man, there are some basic components that you can’t hide.

　　 immediately,

　　 The blind man faced the little sword boy and said:

　　 "Do you think I will kill you?"

　　 There was a look of fear in Xiao Jiantong’s eyes,

Nod,

　　道:

"You can."

　　 The blind nodded very satisfied, and said:

　　 "In that case, follow us."

　　 "Give it to Si Niang?" Zheng Fan asked.

The blind man shook his head, and said: "In the end, it is against us. It is not appropriate to hand it over to Si Niang, so let's take it with him first. A natural born sword embryo, although his subordinates don't know how to practice swords, they probably know something about this world Tao Dao, the little ladies of Si Niang have to learn to disguise since they were young, which is easy to make the sword embryo dust, which is a pity."

　　 talking,

　　 The blind man pointed at Fan Li,

　　道:

　　 "Ali, she is following you."

　　 Fan Li nodded,

　　 bent down, picked up the little sword boy, and put it on his shoulder.

　　 Little Jiantong cried out with some wonder:

　　 "You are my enemies, how dare you let me follow you?"

　　 "It's rare and weird," the blind man said disdainfully.

　　At the same time, Fan Li turned his head and said to Xiao Jiantong:

"Fuss."

　　 Then,

　　 Fan Li stretched out his hand again and rubbed Xiao Jiantong's head.

　　 It seems that from the beginning, Fan Li has a kind of affection for this little girl to treat his sister.

　　 You have to know that don't look at this guy who is stupid on weekdays, but the thing he likes to do most is to use an axe to slash people.

　　 "..." Little Jiantong.

　　 "Make an agreement with you. Twenty years later, I will give you a chance to kill our lord, but in these twenty years, if you dare to use any thoughts and methods, you will not have the chance to grow up."

　　 Xiaojiantong pursed his lips, looked at the blind man, and said:

　　 "Originally I thought it was my master who got water in his head, but it turns out that your mind was also a little bit watered up."

　　 "No, please," said the blind man.

　　 "Promise, fools won't agree, you have to take care of me, take care of me, live!"

　　 "It's not bad for this money." Zheng Fan waved his hand indifferently.

　　 Anyway, there are more than one elder filial son in Cui Liu Fort, and it’s okay to plug a little girl in.

　　 To be honest, if this little girl can really grow into a great swordsman in the future, this kind of nurturing feeling is really not bad, and she is still a sword fairy.

think about it,

　　 When I am old in the future, my hair is half-white, and I will sit on the chair of the grandmaster;

　　 A female sword fairy with an outstanding temperament, while calling her foster father, she bit her lip and struggled whether to kill herself,

　　 just sit there,

　　 Watching her walking step by step with a sword~lightnovelpub.net~ Watching her crying, watching the tears in her eyes,

　　 I didn’t move anymore, keeping his majesty,

　　 snarled at her:

　　 What are you still hesitating about? Didn't you mean to kill the old man!

　　 foster father,

　　 old thief,

　　Don't force me, don't force me!

　　 Kill you, do it, kill the old man!

　　 Why don’t you hide, why don’t you hide!

Hey,

　　 There is an inner art style.

at this time,

　　 A sentry rider galloped back,

　　 shouted:

　　 "The army was found twenty miles south!"

　　 With this shout, Zheng Shoubei was pulled out of the director’s plot.

　　 He glanced again at the little Jiantong sitting on Fan Li’s shoulders.

　　 drew out his knife and turned on his horse,

　　 shouted:

　　 "Face the enemy!"

　　

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