On both sides of the river,

Standing are three of the four great swordsmen in the world;

But after the word "roll",

The so-called "Four Great Swordsmen" is probably going to be a thing of the past.

Just as Zheng Fan was also pulled out by the gangsters back then, and forcibly paired the "four generals" with the barbarian little prince, the young general, and the Zhong Ma, but with the rise of the "Pingxi King", no one said that anymore To mention

The general Nian was arrested into the Yan State Palace, and the little prince of the barbarian tribe was chased after the imperial court was destroyed. Although Zhong Tianlang was still alive, he was still alive and kicking;

However, as the only survivor, he would always be taken out for comparison with the King of Peace, and then he was embarrassed.

They are all consorts, but Zhong Tianlang’s consorts were gifted by the official family, and King Pingxi was the princess who he snatched from him;

Zhong Tianlang is the former successor of Qianguo's first general, while King Pingxi is the rise of Qianshou;

In the army of Liangdi, the coach is Meng Gong, and Zhong Tianlang is just a general along the way. Even if he controls the only cavalry group in the country, King Pingxi has already started the national war on his own. Big head.

The swordsman's side is the same.

After the gap is big, they don't deserve to be raised together.

Once, they may stand together on the waves of an era, but inadvertently, some are already ahead and some are running slower, but they are already far behind.

The sword maker and Bailijian didn't speak any more, and the argument between words had lost its meaning at this time.

Regardless of whether the arena is the temple or the battlefield, in essence, whoever has the big fist makes sense.

But the sword maker and Bailijian did not "roll" as the Swordmaster said.

After the two looked at each other,

Sat down.

Bailijian picked up a grilled fish that he had thrown on the dead leaves before, took a bite, and it was cold. The fish was cold and the fishy smell became heavy.

"Ugh."

Bailijian put down the grilled fish in his hand, picked it up again, and put it down again after picking it up. Finally, he simply threw it by his side and ignored it.

The proud son of the Baili family is not adapted to face this kind of powerlessness.

He has been practicing sword since he was a child, and his talent is amazing.

But it is not that they have never lost. After all, everyone grows up step by step, and there are always times when they are weak;

It was like when he was caught by the Juggernaut during the previous fight, he was also considered a loss.

But when the Sword Saint offered the "four swords", he felt a kind of powerlessness.

One kind, beyond the powerlessness of simply winning or losing.

No one can keep the bones of the fairy wind. Generally, people who look like the bones of the fairy wind are either very good at pretending, or... you are too short in front of him.

There, Bailijian used this seemingly unexpected little detail to resolve the depression in his heart.

The sword maker next to him was sitting quietly, and he seemed to be not very concerned about such false names.

Also, how can someone who has a decent ability but has always been able to endure loneliness and hides a sword really cares about this.

Opposite shore,

The Juggernaut retracted Long Yuan and also waved away three sword intents.

He sat down cross-legged, without covering up, meditating generously and adjusting his breath. He was really tired just now.

This time I sat until dawn.

"Father, are you hungry?"

Liu Dahu slept for a while last night.

His father is sitting in front, he can really fall asleep.

This has nothing to do with whether his father is a Juggernaut or not. After all, for a long time, his father has always been a sick child in his heart.

The Juggernaut nodded and said, "I'm hungry and thirsty."

"Then why don't you call me."

"You are tired too."

"Hehe."

Liu Dahu began to collect the dead branches nearby, using the fire book that he had used to light the prince, and set off the fire.

Afterwards, he took off his helmet, washed it carefully by the river, scooped up half of the helmet’s water and boiled it on the fire. After the water boiled, he carefully poured it into his water bag and added I gave some tea, and then handed it to his father:

"Father, it's hot."

"Ok."

The Juggernaut took the water bag and took a sip.

Immediately afterwards,

Liu Dahu used his helmet to boil some water again, then poured some of the fried noodles in the grain bag around his waist, making it thicker;

Then, I put some brown sugar, salt and pepper inside;

After that, grab it with your hands to form a ball.

He was a personal soldier of King Pingxi, and he also served the handsome account when he marched and fought. Naturally, he could not have little bits and pieces on his body.

After handing the clumpy lump to the Juggernaut,

The father and son sat together and began to eat.

And on the other side,

Bailijian and the sword maker also sat all night.

Thymelan used his sword to catch a few more fish from the river, reignited the fire, and began to grill the fish.

In a short while, the aroma of grilled fish filled the other side.

immediately,

Each of the Baili Sword and the sword maker has a freshly grilled fish in his hands.

Looking at the fish in his hand, the sword maker said with some difficulty:

"Sister, I said this early in the morning, still eating this?"

Thyme orchid replied; "I can plant some grains now, and wait for them to grow out and harvest them, so that I can grind the noodles for you?"

"Yes, but for the spices, without the spices, this fish can't make the mouth? Salt, should I have some?"

"I just prepared a meal. I ran out of it last night. It's gone." Thymelan said coldly.

"Tsk..."

The sword maker had no choice but to eat with difficulty.

Wait till noon,

Liu Dahu began to try to catch fish in the river, but it was a pity that he took a lot of effort, but he didn't get any.

At this moment, he began to regret it a bit, he had known that it would be better to let Chen Xianba follow his father. Chen Xianba was very good at catching fish.

At this time, a few fish were thrown over from the other side of the river.

Thyme orchid stands there,

Open road

"Change the salt."

"Oh."

Liu Dahu was a sincere child. He took out the small bag with salt, opened it, and faced the river in front of him. He poured some into it.

"..." Thyme orchid.

Suddenly,

Liu Dahu seemed to realize what a stupid thing he had done, so he immediately returned, found another empty bag, put some salt in it, tied the stone, and threw it over.

Thyme Lan gave Liu Dahu a cold glance, picked up the bag and turned back.

In the afternoon, fish were grilled on both sides of the river.

When Liu Dahu saw the sword maker on the other side, he seemed to be mad, threw the fish down, took a sword, and began to gnaw.

Of course, not really eating, but biting like venting.

After biting for a while, he threw the sword on the ground. Obviously, several consecutive grilled fish made him feel very bad.

In the evening, neither side cooked anymore, because no one wanted to eat fish anymore.

the next morning,

Liu Dahu continued to boil water, make tea, hand it to his father, and then use the remaining fried noodles to make a mess, and the father and son continued to eat like this.

Thyme orchid seems to be ready to catch fish again,

The sword maker raised his hands and screamed.

Thyme orchid is no longer caught;

All day long, the other side did not eat anything except water.

Another night passed,

in the morning,

Liu Dahu continued to make tea for his father. This time, after putting the tea leaves, he also put in the remaining brown sugar.

You two, you take a bite and I dangle with the sugar tea.

Opposite shore,

Bailijian sat calmly,

The sword maker was already lying on his side, with his eyes open, as if he was asleep.

Liu Dahu didn't understand. They were obviously very strong. Why did they do this? He didn't ask his father.

Wait till noon,

A team of about seven or eight people appeared on the other side, dressed in silver armored guards.

The emergence of those people brought food other than grilled fish to the other side, such as steamed buns.

It seems to have been ordered,

Thyme orchid threw a bag over, and Liu Dahu stepped forward and opened it. There were eight steamed buns inside.

"father?"

"eat."

The Juggernaut picked up a steamed bun and took a bite directly.

"Father, in case..."

After staying with the prince for a long time, he will naturally learn to be extra careful about eating.

The Sword Saint shook his head and said, "The fear of death on the other side is fear of death, but not so much."

This is not the Juggernaut's "woman's benevolence" or "easy to trust others", but it is really unnecessary.

Furthermore, Zheng Fan is not here;

It's not that people dare not eat steamed buns if Zheng Fan is here, but if he is here, the steamed buns might be poisoned.

It's not in a circle, and when you do things, you don't have any scruples.

This is probably the kind of pure "family" relationship.

Liu Dahu also took a steamed bun and took a bite. After being hungry for a long time, the joy of chewing on a white-faced steamed bun was enough to make tears fall.

But Liu Dahu still mumbled while eating;

"The steamed bun is so small and it has no filling yet. I want to eat shredded radish and meat filling."

Jindong's steamed buns have developed into a characteristic under the almost persistent persistence of the Pingxi Palace;

Obviously it was a habit of dialect in Zheng Fan's hometown in the previous life, but here, it has become a kind of cultural self-confidence.

Not only steamed buns, but also stuffed and shredded pork. That's it, it's only worthy of steamed buns here!

The father and son ate two of them, and kept the rest.

Liu Dahu fetched water to wash his father's hands.

Opposite shore,

The sword maker shouted:

"Brother Yu, let's go!"

After the confrontation a few days ago, the Juggernaut called them to "get out", but they didn't get out.

Today, the sword maker called the sword master to go, and the sword master did the same, without responding, and did not leave.

After a while, the sword maker shouted again:

"Brother Yu, do you have to be like this? You deserve that one, really."

The Juggernaut said to Liu Dahu, "What should I do if I ate other people's buns?"

Liu Dahu nodded, stood up, walked to the river bank and shouted to the other bank: "Thank you for the buns of the two uncles."

The sword maker sighed and sat back again.

At dusk, dozens of silver armored guards came on the other side, and after nightfall, several bonfires rose on the other side.

Liu Dahu also raised the fire and roasted the remaining steamed buns. The two of them continued to eat separately.

This night, it passed again.

In the early morning, Liu Dahu was awakened by the sound of horseshoes from the opposite side. He opened his eyes, sat up, and saw another hundred people coming from the opposite side, all wearing silver armor guards.

In fact, Yinjiawei was originally one of the Twelve Guards in Shangjing, the name of the army;

However, he was later incorporated into the pro-army by the emperor, and became a fan.

In essence, they are still an army.

Liu Dahu began to fetch and boil water, but the tea leaves were gone.

The Juggernaut took the water bag, sipped the hot water, and said:

"Do you think it's boring?"

"Huh?" Liu Dahu was a little unsure, so, "Father, what's the matter?"

"Father asks you if it feels boring."

"Why did Dad suddenly ask the child about this?"

"Because Dad wants to know." After a pause, the Juggernaut added, "Because of Dad himself, it suddenly didn't feel interesting."

"Father, the child originally thought that he could see the earth-shattering battle between Dad and the two uncles."

When talking about this, Liu Dahu smiled embarrassedly.

"Then, did you disappoint?"

"No, Babe thinks, is it because Babe is here, it's a drag on Dad."

The Juggernaut shook his head and said: "You have never been a drag on your father, not before, not now, in the future...nor will it be.

"The child is stupid and can only help his father with this little thing. When the younger brother grows up in the future, the younger brother should..."

"You are also the son of my Yu Huaping. In fact, like other fathers, he might say something, but his own son is always the best.

In this life, some people can walk high, and some people wander about for a lifetime, but no matter how high you go, the sky will be taller than you.

Actually, don’t worry about standing high and low,

Puff up your chest,

They are called indomitable. "

"The boy got it."

"You didn't choose to practice sword with Dad, but now it seems to be right." The Juggernaut looked at the other side, "This river and lake is meaningless in the end.

Especially a while ago, I just witnessed a battle of ten thousand people to the death;

Take a look again,

Although Dad is not good at musical temperament, he also knows that such a high key is really not suitable for the moment.

But things in this world are like this.

Some people have gold and iron horses, and some people fly and camp with dogs.

I can't talk about the right or wrong of the latter, it's nothing more than my own choice, but when the building is about to fall, I have no face to lament or sigh. "

"Father, your son doesn't quite understand what you said."

"If Dad lets you go, will you go?"

"Father, where can Haier go alone? After all, this is a dry country, and Haier will be with Dad."

The Juggernaut nodded, "You beg them, maybe they won't let you die, they will live for you."

Liu Dahu immediately said: "That child might as well die. The prince said that a person is inherently dead, or heavier than Tianduanshan or lighter than a feather."

"Father remembers that when he first said this, it didn't seem to be called Tianduan Mountain, but what kind of mountain it was called..."

The Juggernaut thought for a while, and said:

"Later, he also said that if he had the opportunity to change the name of a mountain, he would join it."

"Ok?"

"Oh, what do you do with these things, do you know why dad sits here for so many days? Just sit there without doing anything?"

"The boy knows that in order to be here, Dad will drag the two uncles on the other side, and the silver armor guards of Qianguo, will also be attracted. Dad uses himself as a bait to cover for the prince."

Liu Dahu's "stupidness" is just a comparison with Chen Xianba, and it does not mean that the child is really not smart.

"The godlike silver armor guard is amazing," said the Juggernaut. "The surname Zheng has said more than once. In the future, he must find a way to quickly make his Jinyi guards. At least, he must be able to fight against the silver armor guards."

In spy warfare, Yinjiawei is really much more powerful than Qianguozhengjun.

In comparison, Yan's Secret Spy Department was restricted by the scale and time of its development, and because of the Dujuan's affairs and the death of the Great Master Gongzhong, it has not been able to really grow up.

This time the Emperor Qian was on the expedition, and Yin Jiawei, as the pro-army of the emperor, actually brought out most of the elite, as for the rest, it was almost lost in the upper capital.

To a certain extent, when the Yan army attacked the capital, Yin Jiawei did resist to the end.

This is Qianguo. Zheng Fan wants to escape successfully. In fact, the relationship between the military is really small. As long as he is not encircled and controlled in advance, it is difficult to eat him;

But if there is an existence like Yin Jiawei who specializes in search and spying to assist, things will be different.

Emperor Qian made up his mind and wanted Zheng Fan to die. Yin Jiawei was naturally sent out. Who would lead him?

The gaze of Juggernaut fell to the other side.

Who else can it be?

Maybe, the two on the other side are really helpless, because their own toughness forced them to have no choice but to choose this stalemate. Then, more and more silver armor guards who had been engaged in the search were gathered. Here.

What is the purpose of gathering,

It's very clear.

I said it myself, I have the ability to bury it with one another;

On the other side, I just wanted to add more manpower. It didn't need to be too many. A few hundred silver armor guards would be enough to change the situation. After all, those two were not vegetarians either.

There are a group of people in the front who are not afraid of death, and there is a lot of room for the two of them to protect themselves at the same time.

The Juggernaut laughed at himself: "With the virtue of the surname Zheng, the strength is not enough, so the number of people will come together."

Lord Pingxi has always been timid and afraid of death. Next door to the palace is to live with a swordsman, zombies lie under the palace, and guards inside and outside the palace. Outside Fengxin city, there are two towns of soldiers and horses, which are actually protecting him.

Once, when there was no strong man of the level of Juggernaut by his side, after seeing that there was a strong man of this level in the world, Zheng Fan's idea was very simple: I will kill you with someone!

The silver armor guards on the other side have gathered again, and the scale is already hundreds.

Bailijian and the sword maker have already got up, and some of the silver armor guards have started to cross the river from the upper and lower reaches. The river is not wide and the water is not deep.

In addition, on the side of the father and son, there were also figures starting to flicker. Obviously, a group of silver armor guards had outflanked from there early.

"Brother Yu, do you think you have lost or earned?" Bailijian asked, stepping on the surface of the river.

The Juggernaut did not get up, still sitting, and replied:

"When a person is alive, he always calculates gains and losses. That's boring, just be happy."

"What about your son?" the sword maker asked.

"It's good to die with my son, isn't it?"

"Tsk tusk, don't worry, your son, I will accept it," the sword maker said.

The Juggernaut nodded and said, "Then I will try to take Brother Baili with him later."

Even if the silver armor guards came and surrounded this place, but the sword saint still had this kind of arrogance.

"Haha." Bailijian laughed, "I knew it, I should have said this first."

The Bailijian and the sword maker began to step forward slowly on the surface of the river, and the same was true behind the thyme orchid;

On the periphery, the encirclement of the silver armor guards is gradually shrinking, and the bow and crossbow shields are already forming a formation.

The Juggernaut stretched out his hand, touched his son's head, and said:

"Do you blame father?"

"No wonder, Dad is kind to me."

"Your father, I did not expect that I would be willing to do this for him.

so,

Your milk is right,

Others treat you well, and the favors you owe are accumulated over time, and you have to pay your life.

Your dad, I was under the false name of a Juggernaut, but in the end, it was actually the same as the life of those quagmire rangers who were bought for a pot of wine or two meats. "

"Father... do you regret it?"

"No regrets."

"Father, there is something, the child has never told you."

"what's up?"

Liu Dahu untied the side chains of his armor and took out a...red stone from inside.

The advancement on the surface of Wangjiang River suddenly changed the magic pill from dragging its legs to the first row. This advancement brought about all-round changes, such as the convergence of breath.

In the past, the Juggernaut was able to detect the magic pill. Now, as long as the magic pill does not make a sound, he can completely hide himself from the juggernaut.

However, when the Juggernaut saw this red stone, his face also showed a look of surprise;

Of course he knew what this red stone meant to the surname Zheng.

Even if he is not fighting, he will not leave this stone as long as he goes out on weekdays. It is him, the most solid and last security guarantee.

But now, it appeared in the hands of his son.

"The prince forced the fortress for the child, and the child... dare not resist." Liu Dahu said with some fear. "Father, the prince, is a very wise person. You may think that you lied to him, but the prince may just pretend to be you. I was cheated."

The Juggernaut took a deep breath,

Even if Baili Sword and Sword Makers have been pressing hard step by step, the formation of Yinjiawei has been formed;

But the Juggernaut still didn't pay much attention.

Instead, he reached out and touched the red stone. The stone turned over a few times on its own, as if it was terrifying: Didn't you find me?

"He changed." Sword Saint said.

"Father, what are you talking about... the prince?"

"Remember that Lin Opera team in Chuzhou City, who played the role of the great grandfather of the Kingdom of Qian."

"remember."

"She's acting, why isn't he acting?" Juggernaut smiled, "But the difference is that she really can only act. She takes off her robes and steps off the stage, and that's not it.

And he, when he doesn't want to act, he really is. "

The Juggernaut looked around,

With emotion:

"Your father and me, for these little favors and benefits that have accumulated over the years, they are too heavy to hold on to themselves. This time, he suddenly carried 8,000 life debts.

Ha ha ha..."

The Juggernaut smiled,

He suddenly smiled,

The three people on the river suddenly stopped.

The silver armor guards who surrounded them also paused.

"Very good, after he has children, there is another place to gloat."

The Juggernaut finally got up, with Long Yuan in hand.

Liu Dahu holds a red stone in his left hand and a knife in his right hand;

At this moment,

From the periphery, there was a trembling sound suddenly, and it was vaguely visible that the knight in black armor was racing here.

The red stone stood up in Liu Dahu's hand, and then swayed from side to side.

"Yo, Brother Yu, is this really going to be a drama with the master and the servant? Your lord ~lightnovelpub.net~ is here to save you, haha, just right, just..."

Smiling and smiling,

The sword maker couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the black armored knights appeared in the north, south, east and west.

this means,

It’s not that the fleeing Yan army led by the prince came,

Coming,

It was the one that broke the upper capital... the main force of the Yan army!

A shirtless man with a tall tower,

Brandishing an axe,

While running wildly, looking forward to the excitement and yelling hoarse:

"Lord, I'm here, I'm here!"

begging!