Chapter 187 Travel thousands of miles without victory, defeat but never die 3
The insects and birds flew, and the remnants fell on the ground.
An Bochen's mouth is numb, the whole body is swollen and painful, and the blood under the skin has been shaken.
Forced out a mouthful of blood stasis, An Bochen stood up with a gun and looked up at Liu Laoxiu still standing at the door, with a long knife hanging on the ground and looking at him in surprise.
I think so. Liu Laoxiu has been repairing knives for 50 years and has already played well. Although his vitality has gradually begun to decline, he is still a solid heavenly cultivation. The old swordsman in the Tianpin Realm split with all his strength and only let An Bochen be slightly injured and defeated. Anyone would be surprised.
Liu Laoxiu did not know that from the moment he took action, a careful escape strategy had been brewed in An Bochen's mind. Spitting out the truth of the word "Lin", An Bochen's body is like an invisible wind. Liu Laoxiu's knife strength is strong, but it is innocent to hit the silver gun but it is like cutting off the hair in the wind. As long as it is innocent, An Bochen can naturally save his life.
Innocent is made for Simajin with good refined iron, with wind and thunder feathers in it, and has the three power of An Bochen, water, fire and wind. Even the heavenly monks can't cut it off.
Weapons are the key, but the most important thing is not the innocence of silver guns. In the blink of an eye, the reason why An Bochen was able to escape his life was that he came up with a strategy to meet the enemy in the face of danger and the spiral gun power of his own family.
There was the sound of horses' hoofs in his ear. Hundreds of iron riders arrived in the afterglow. The long crossbow was held in the palm of his hand. An Bochen's face was fearless, and his mouth * whistled with his fingers.
In a moment, the sound of breaking the wind sounded from a distance, and the big eagle with black feathers flew in, but it was one step faster than the war horse and arrived first.
Jumping up, An Bochen grabbed Mo Yu's iron claws, turned over and sat on the eagle's back.
"Liu Dudu, see you later!"
The iron riders all rushed into the air. An Bochen laughed, sat on the back of Mo Yu flying high in the sky, raised his long gun and waved to Liu Laoxiu.
"Bow!"
Liu Laoxiu's face was expressionless. He took the strong bow handed over by the knight and took out a Taoist charm from his arms. He hurriedly lit the white fire and inserted it into the tip of the arrow.
Pull the arm, pull the string, bend the strong bow into a full moon, and Liu Laoxiu shoots into the sky in one breath.
In a flick of fingers, one person and one eagle have flown out hundreds of feet. An Bochen's ears and eyes are psychic, and he naturally hears the sound of the wind coming after him. With the left eye of fortune, An Bochen aimed at the coming of the arrow. His toes focused on the eagle's back, jumped out, clenched the handle of the gun with both hands, and split the feather arrow from top to bottom.
"Cock!"
Unsurprisingly, the arrow was split into two pieces, but the Taoist charm on the tip of the arrow suddenly bounced up, imprinted on An Bochen's wrist, as if it had melted in the water, gradually softened, and finally turned into a bonfire-like charm.
A shot came out, and An Bochen's body fell down. Mo Yu whispered and just right to catch An Bochen. At this time, the sound of breaking the wind sounded again, and a cold arrow suddenly appeared under Mo Yu, only three or four fingers away from the first feather arrow.
Liu Laoxiu Xiu was a Tianpin, and the white fire of Tianpin was released. This second arrow implicitly contained Tianpin and attacked through the void. Instead of shooting at An Bochen, it was shot at Mo Yu. An Bochen had not recovered, but the Fu demon from the East China Sea had already found out early. His eyes showed fierce light, and Mo Yu hissed and stretched out his claws to grab the feather arrow.
The feather arrow cracked into pieces, and the ink feather was not much better. The flesh and blood between the iron claws were blurred, the inner part was shaken, and blood overflowed from the eagle's eyes.
With an unwilling and tragic cry, Mo Yu was about to fall. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a black light and flew away, but after the demon was seriously injured, he naturally turned around the master.
Mo Yu disappeared, and An Bochen fell from mid-air, holding a silver gun, and falling into another mansion in Langfang.
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An Bochen, a rebel general who offered a reward of money from the royal family, appeared in Wuzhong Sima's mansion and was defeated. The Sima door valve could not hide it, not to mention that they did not need to hide it. When he was young, this news was sent to the demon hidden in Wu Jing, and a cup of tea fell on the golden case of the princes in the south.
In King Liu's Palace, the old general's half of his buttocks were stuck to the Nanmu pier, and his face pretended to be calm, but only he knew the uneasiness and chagrin in his heart.
The smoke of the Jiulong Jinhui incense burner is curling, and the curtain made of jade beads is silent behind the scenes. In front of the curtain, there are five or six porcelain basins. There is still fire ash faintly in the basin. Fang Bai is sitting in danger, but he can't help glancing at the porcelain basin with a bitter face.
The woman behind the curtain finally finished the criticism, and looked through the secret letter that appeared on the desk for a long time. After thinking about it for a long time, she suddenly sneered and said, "I am a tiger general, the future pillar of the Liu Kingdom, but I was forced away by your general, and now I am desperate. Marshal Fang, you are really good at governing the army.
After hearing Lizhu's merciless sarcasm, he couldn't help blushing, his body trembled, and he got up and bowed.
"Absurd, what a ridiculous! Just half of the street outside the palace, you were sacrificed to the Fu array. As the governor of Yulin, you didn't notice it?
The woman's voice became colder and colder. Fang Bai took a deep breath, hesitated for a long time, and gritted his teeth and said, "Weichen has no way to govern the army. It is difficult to continue to serve as the commander-in-chief. The old minister voluntarily resigned all official titles and let his Highness fall.
As the voice fell, the woman's unhappy hum came from behind the curtain.
"What? Does Fang Shuai want to take this opportunity to blackmail me?"
Fang Bai is a resourceful man among the veteran generals, but he is nothing among the ministers. What's more, the eldest princess of the State of Liu, who sits on the opposite side, who has a talent for eloquence and is not weaker than any old fox in the court. His back was already cold and sweaty, and Fang Bai's knees were soft. He was about to kneel down when he heard Lizhu say again.
"Enough, stop acting. Although you have done it, the crime is in the long gate. The left side door of the long gate can't be prevented. It's not once or twice that I met them in the Kingdom of Liu. The rebels in the south are so powerful that they have been trapped in one city and two counties. They need a handsome man with both wisdom and courage. Looking around our country, there is only Fang Shuai. Tomorrow, Fang Shuai will transfer 10,000 horses from the foreign government to the south... Just be guilty and make contributions."
Hearing the words, Fang Bai was secretly relieved. He knew that the glass beads were killed and knew the way of the emperor, but there was no complaint in his heart.
After the salute, Fang Bai was about to leave when the woman in the hall hesitated and said.
"To pass on the will of this palace, Li Xiaoguan, the lieutenant of the original Huben Camp, will be promoted as the deputy general, and the Huben Camp will also be brought on this expedition."
Fang Bai was stunned, and then his face showed bitterness. He hesitated and said, "Your Highness, the name of Hu Benying's bravery depends on Anlang. As for Lieutenant Li..."
"I know, so you will arrange the Huben camp in the middle army, which is under your jurisdiction and will not be easily issued."
When Lizhu said this, Fang Bai still couldn't understand it.
Although the rebels in the south were in the limelight, they were just a moment of blood and courage. Fang Bai personally led the army to win a blow. He pulled up the Hu Ben camp to make a circle and arranged to be Fang Bai's Chinese army's own soldiers. If he didn't fight, he would attack. Li Xiaoguan is also the companion and friend of General Anlang. As everyone in Beijing knows, he went on an expedition the next day and got a great contribution out of thin air. It was precisely to appease An Lang General, who doesn't know where he is now.
Unfortunately, Emperor Kuang personally issued a sea arrest order, and the reward was not thin. If the princes moved, Lizhu and the State of Liu wanted to excuse An Lang, it would be against the unreasonable slam emperor and the princes of the world. There were rebels in the south, and then they offended the royal family. The situation of the State of Liu can be imagined.
Shaking his head secretly, Fang Bai arched his hand to the woman behind the curtain and retreated away.
After waiting for so many years, Fang Baili should be in high spirits without having to succumbing to the prestige of the Duke of Huo. But when he walked through the Jinzhuhua Hall, Fang Baihua's white eyebrows were always wrinkled. After the vicissitudes of life, he had been favored and humiliated, but until today, he has never let go of his guilt and resentment.
Leading the expedition is a major event of the country. Be careful of the commander-in-chief, so that he can be moderate and decisive. Otherwise, if you encounter a strong enemy, the coach will be restless, make a mistake, lose a plan, and kill the three armies.
Fang Bai has been a general for so many years, and naturally he also knows this truth.
"It's okay, but it's just a group of bandits."
Taking a deep breath, Fang Bai walked out of the palace that made him slightly depressed, looked at the dark clouds in the distant sky and muttered.
Not long after Fang Bai had just left, the silver bell-like laughter came from behind the pillar. The girl in a Chinese skirt stepped out and hooked her head for a long time. Seeing that the old general Fang walked away, she got into the curtain and rushed into the arms of the glass beads.
"What is my sister-in-law thinking about?"
With his head tilted, Yi Long asked doubtfully.
Looking at the little niece who has always been pleasing, Lizhu smiled for a long time, smiled at the city, and then smiled at the country. The world heard its name, but several people could see it.
Gently touching Yilong's little head, the fatigue between the Lizhu's eyebrows dissipated a few rays, and his eyes fell on the secret letter on the desk and muttered to himself, "Is it possible that you really want to find that person to take action... It is said that there are many romantic figures in the State of Liu, but in the end, there are several people who can really share their worries.
"Yes!"
The childish voice sounded, and Princess Yilong fluttered her big eyes and said seriously, "I can share my worries for my sister-in-law."
With a smile, Li Zhu pinched Yilong's little head and said funnyly, "That will have to wait until my Yilong grows up."
She curled her lips and said "Oh" to Princess Yilong, and continued to play with the beads in her hand
I don't know why. Since I saw the "pearl" like a flower from my sister-in-law, I liked it very much. After struggling to get it from my sister-in-law, I couldn't put it down. But my sister-in-law said that she kept the "pearl" and the messy things taken from the broken building for others. When the man came back, she had to return the "bead" to him.
No, you can't give it to him!
As soon as her eyes turned, the girl twisted the daffodil seeds and opened her cherry mouth.
"Yilong, what are you doing?"
Worse, it was found.
The girl pouted, lowered her hand, and was unhappy.
Looking at Princess Yilong helplessly, Li Zhu smiled, looked at the flowers in her hand, and shook her head and said, "Well, it's just a flower. I don't think Anlang will mind. If you really like it, my sister-in-law can find someone to help you string it into a pendant.