Chapter 192 The General of Defeat

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"Let him run away again."

The girl kicked her long legs boredly. She sat sideways on the donkey's back, as if this could make her body stretch out.

It seemed that she didn't see the man holding the bag not far away. The girl raised her head, looked at the blind man doubtfully, and said strangely, "I said the one who played the piano. Will you kill him after you find him?"

"Why did you kill him?"

The man smiled. His eyes could not splash a trace of brilliance, but he greedily sucked the sun, as if it were a bottomless hole.

"If you don't kill him, what do you want him to do?"

The girl became more and more confused, and even the freckles around her pretty nose became complicated. In short, her face was puzzled.

smiled, and the man said, "Naturally tell him where Changmen is, so that he won't run away like this."

An Bochen begged for the location of the long gate, and the man went down from the north and was determined to solve the puzzle for An Bochen, but the two always missed it back and forth. If An Bochen knew, he would have shouted that it was a pity.

An Bochen was on the way to Dongchu. Naturally, he could not hear the conversation between the two, but Yin Xin, not far away, could hear it clearly, and his hand holding Changqi tightened again.

"It's you."

Yin Xin finally opened his mouth and interrupted the conversation between the two as if no one was around.

"Looking" at Yin Xin, the man nodded with a smile, and then asked the girl beside him, "Do you know who he is?"

The girl's face tightened, and she quickly took out the tortoise shell and grass from her waist, and calculated with a solemn face.

The man pinched the girl's face funnyly, shook his head and said, "Why do you rely on deduction for everything? It's both tired and unpleasant. This is the junction of Wu and Wei. The general of the State of Wei is tall and sick, holding a long hand. Who else will he have?

"I know, he is... He is General Mo Xuejun of the State of Wei!"

The girl's face turned slightly red, and she looked at the man unhappily and muttered.

His eyes are blind. With the wind in the air alone, he catches himself high and sick, holding a long hand. With such a divine ability, he is the only one in the world.

Although the man didn't say anything, Yin Xin was sure in his heart.

Turning over the horse, the long horse was picked up, and Yin Xin did not dare to take it lightly. The air machine came from the tip of the horse and pointed to the man from afar.

Mo Xuejun is like a big enemy, and the man opposite is slightly more relaxed than the girl.

He patted the girl's head again, and the man smiled and said, "Girl, now you always know why I always pick the wilderness. If we go from Yangguan Avenue and pass through the county, I'm afraid we will have been removed for eight yuan.

"That's you. There is no hatred between me and the world. If they want to kill, they will only kill you."

The girl turned her head and said that she hated playing the piano twice from time to time, making herself look like a dough, but she couldn't avoid his "poisonous hand".

"That's right. You have no grudge against the world." The man's smile gradually converged and he muttered, "But what hatred do I have with the world? It makes thousands of people spit on their faces, which attracts the world's tigers and wolves..."

The inexplicable voice echoed in the forest on the top of the mountain. The girl's heart softened. She turned her head and looked at the man silently. Yin Xin on the opposite side also frowned.

is also a ill-fated person. He is naturally blind, good at six arts, and good at playing the piano. Even his eyes are one of the few romantic figures. However, from the day his name was exposed, he climbed to the top of the Da Kuang Haibu list. His name was given by his parents and ancestors. Originally, it had nothing to do with him, but he refused to change it, so he had to bear the sins that he should not have borne.

An Bochen has been in the limelight in recent days. He has escaped from his life. Once this matter comes out, his name as a traitor will definitely be more popular. But no matter what, he is not as good as the man in front of him. He is a thief who has topped the Haibu order list for more than ten years. He has been besieged by tigers and wolves all over the world for more than ten years. His prestige has long been no less than that of Da Kuang.

After finishing the whole shirt, Yin Xin hugged his fist and said, "There is still half a trick left, but it's not an old way, but a half a trick that has just been realized... Do you dare to fight?

As the southern general Yin Xin, who is the head of the thirteenth Jun, he still needs to be polite in the face of a man with lost eyes. The thief returns to the thief. It is amazing to be able to do this.

The man smiled. The emperor's sword in Huqin was already in his hand. The half-dead old black goose raised his eyelids behind him, and then continued to be drowsy.

"Ren picked it up."

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Two months later, the eastern border of Pi.

The silver gun was like a shuttle, and bursts of light and shadow fell, piercing the general's hands, and also broke this move.

It's just two wooden doors.

In An Bochen's eyes, the general's hands turned into two wooden doors, stuck in the cracks of the door, and the spiral power could be broken.

But even if it is broken, An Bochen is unable to defeat the general with a surprised face. The difference between Dipin and Tianpin is not only thousands of pounds of great power, but also the artistic conception and white fire. What's more, that man is listed among the thirteen juns, and he is one of the most famous generals in the world.

With a false shot, An Bochen swept away the encirclement soldiers and rode away.

The general of the State of Pi used his old moves and was unable to return. The black lion-like strong horse ran very fast again. I'm afraid it would be futile to sacrifice the white fire. He could only watch An Bochen escape and keep cursing: "Don't run away! There is a kind of ten-in-one battle with someone! Humph, a defeated general!"

The general of a hundred defeats, this is the nickname given to An Bochen by the tigers and wolves in the world and the princes of all sides for more than two months. From the State of Wei, he bypassed the three Kingdoms of Guannan, and went straight to Dongchu. There were not a hundred generals and sixty or seventy people he met along the way, which was equivalent to one general in a day's battle, and the second An Bochen fled from the wilderness. Therefore, there was the appropriate and sarcastic nickname of the general of a hundred defeats.

An Bochen also knew his nickname. Perhaps because he met a strong enemy every day, he needed to tighten his nerves to meet the disaster of life and death every day. An Bochen had no time to think about other things. He met the enemy day after day and fled for his life. He began to practice guns after a nap at night and continued to embark on the journey the next day.

Time flies and slowly. In the monotonous days, An Bochen forgot a lot. He forgot that he was only 17 years old, and the generals who stopped him were not less than 30 years old, and they were all heavenly cultivation.

Not only him, but also the tigers and wolves in the world seem to have forgotten this point. They jokingly call An Bochen a defeated general, but they also recognize it from another level. The young traitor from the south of the Yangtze River is also qualified to step into the ranks of tigers and wolves.

Five provinces, thirteen princes, how many tigers and wolves are on the top of heaven. Only three people in the top of the tiger and wolf appeared in this hunting show, Mo Xuejun in the south, Gao Qijun in Fangguo, and Hou Jun in Piguofeng. The seven bears did not move, and the five tigers were not surprised, not to mention overlooking the tigers and wolves of the world, which suppressed the five tigers and seven bears and thirteen generals.

It's only two months from early spring to the end of spring, as if the spring breeze is blowing so light.

In Tianxia Pass, in the Zhongdu martial arts arena, a fierce horse galloped from the gate. The general was black armored and red helmet, but he was wearing a pair of cloth shoes under his feet, holding a three-pointedged and two-edged long knife, as if a black wind swept across the generals who intercepted him.

The three pointed and two blades were extremely heavy, but he danced out a black light. From afar, it looked like a black waterfall standing above his head.

Killing all the way, all the generals he met were swept down by him, and the whole army of the 18 generals was destroyed.

"The general is good at martial arts!"

The horizontal knife immediately, and the flattery of the generals came from his ears. Zhang Bushi frowned into Sichuan characters and hung down the long knife, but there was no desire to continue.

He wiped the sweat on his forehead and turned around the camp. When he passed by the high pavilion next to the camp, he raised his head intentionally or unintentionally. On the pavilion stood the general with a tiger-backed ape arm, wearing soft armor and a lock helmet, only revealing a pair of cold eyes.

Looking at the Fang Tianhua halberd beside him thoughtfully, Zhang Bushi patted the horse's buttocks heavily, and walked around the barracks.

"General Zhang doesn't seem to be able to sit still."

Lv Fengqi didn't say anything. He spoke to a tiger general standing behind him.

The tiger's back muscles were extremely strong, and his shoulders were a little wider than ordinary people. He stretched out his shoulder armor, as if it had a pair of wings.

Lv Feng is out of reach, not only because of his shocking record, but also because of his right-hand man. The winged tiger Huafei, one of the five tigers, gave up the senior officials of the princes of all parties, and was willing to be the deputy of Lv Fengqi. If you want to challenge Lv Fengqi, you need to beat Huafei first, but it is also difficult to climb to the sky.

"How to say it."

Lv Feng looked up at the capital from afar and thought about what was on his mind. He may not be a fake color for others, but Lv Fengqi also gave face to Huafei, who fought for 30 years.

Hua Fei also wore a lock-faced helmet, and the tiger's eyes flashed the light. He smiled and said, "Doesn't the general know about the defeated generals? General Zhang was ordered by his uncle to go to Liujing a few years ago and met the rebel general of Liu. Now the traitor of the State of Naliu is very happy. He fled all the way to Guannan and was defeated, but he also got a few names. If the old friend is like this, General Zhang will inevitably be moved.

Gently tapping on the forehead, Lv Feng nodded slowly: "I remember. The defeated general you mentioned has been dead for two months, but he hasn't died yet?"

Hua Fei smiled, and there was a trace of absurdity in the tiger's eyes. He shook his head and said, "It's also his fate. He has met more than half a hundred Tianpin Generals all the way, but he has repeatedly escaped from his cultivation."

"How's the record?" Lv Fengqi suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Hua Fei was stunned, but he didn't expect that his general suddenly became interested.

Pulling out a volume from a pile of secret letters, Hua Xiong opened it and said in a low voice, "Two months ago, Fang Bai in Liujing lost in a row. Liu Laoxiu of the Sima family was defeated by the two. Zhan Mo Xuejun should also be one. In the later battle, all six generals of the State of Wei were defeated in Wuhe, ten generals of the State of Deng were defeated in seven or eight years... Zhan Gao Xijun, Liuhe defeat, Zhanfeng Houjun, ten defeat..."

After reading it, Hua Fei's voice gradually became solemn, and an unusual color flashed in the tiger's eyes.

Looking up at the man in front of him, Hua Fei couldn't see his expression, but he could feel that he was listening quietly.