Conquer the World

Chapter 393 Iron Mouth Steel Teeth

Chapter 393 Iron Mouth Steel Teeth

The weather is a bit boring, it seems that it is going to rain again.Lying in the grass for more than a night and a half, the solution of a bundle of wild grass tied to him was like a stone, motionless.Fortunately, the sun didn't appear on this day, otherwise Fang Jie didn't dare to use clairvoyance.The sunlight reflected by the lens is easily noticeable.

Less than two miles away is the big camp of the rebels. This distance is dangerous.The rebels passed by from time to time, but no one noticed the existence of the solution.In Fan Gu, he was the best scout.

At this point, Shen Qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao are not as good as him, so they can only stay in the distance to cope with it, while the big dog lies on the side of Fang Jie one meter away.

"The leader is good."

Fang Xie saw that no one was around, and lowered his voice to the big dog: "The big camp was built with a lot of rules and regulations. This Yinbeishan has some skills. At first I heard that this man is a man, and it seems that the rumor is wrong. If it is a man. Husband, it can be seen from the army management. Also, you see that the soldiers on patrol are by no means a crowd. "

"The appearance is the illusion."

He whispered: "The people on the bank of the river holding wooden sticks and spears are simply Yin Poshan deliberately posing to confuse people. It makes people feel that the soldiers in the rebel camp are all people with little combat power. In fact, the river bank is heavily guarded, and it can be distinguished by looking at the soldier's attire and walking posture.

"True Insidious"

Big dog whispered.

Fang Jie smiled: "It's a sinister, normal thing. Yin Poshan's opponent is the world-famous left-forward general Luo Yao, who has won every battle and has never lost. And he is just Li Yuanshan. The next one is all right. If it were n’t for Li Yuanshan ’s rebellion, Luo Yao would n’t look at him. ”

"What else shall we do?"

The big dog asked.

"First stare for two days. The terrain is good here. I can look down on the rebel camp. I have to draw down what I saw. You help me stare around. Someone will remind me immediately when I get close."

The big dog responded with a cry, playing a twelve-point spirit.

Fang Jie moved the paper and pen out of the deer skin bag slowly, and he asked while drawing: "Big dog, how many years have you been a prince?"

The big dog was silent for a while and replied: "It took fifteen years before the death of the country, and if it counts for another twenty years after the death of the country."

Fang Jie was slightly stunned: "It's not easy enough, have you ever thought of being an emperor?"

The big dog glanced at Fang Jie and paused for a while before replying: "Before dying, I thought about inheriting the throne earlier. I'm not afraid of you saying that I'm not filial, my father was so stunned that I couldn't stand it anymore, But he still lived for so long, the court of Shangguo had already rotted from the roots. When I was a child, I wished that when I became an emperor in the future, I must reorganize the dynasty and make Shangguo stronger again. . "

"It's okay if my home is rotten, the neighbor is still staring at your family, stronger than you, more brave than you. In this case, it is normal to destroy the country. A few years after the country broke, I actually also Still thinking about reinstatement. Murong shame usurped the throne in Dali. I thought about killing him more than once, but he was much taller than me, plus he was an emperor, there were many masters around him, I tried a few I did n’t succeed.

"Later, my brother and I lived in Yongzhou, watching the big Sui soldiers and strong horses, and watching the people gradually adapt to live under the rule of others, and my heart gradually calmed down. I know that with our two brothers, I want to return to the country It ’s just that idiots say dreams, so they gave up this dream. "

"How about your brother?"

Fang Xie asked while painting.

"He ... the obsession is too heavy, I can't persuade."

"It's a good thing for people to have obsession, but not too biased."

Fang Xie draws pictures quickly, the lines are rough but clearly marked.He glanced sideways at the big dog, and suddenly asked in a very solemn tone: "If you have a chance to return to the country in the future, do you want to?"

"no chance"

The big dog said lightly.

Fang Jie smiled: "If there is a chance in the future, I will help you to kill Murong Shao's grandson. Although Nan Yan is a little younger, it is an industry in your family. The war between countries is based on strength. It ’s not too shameful to lose, but your own things will be stolen by someone else, and you will have to get them back sooner or later.

The big dog stunned and shook his head bitterly.

"How easy it is."

"Some things must be done."

Fang Jie put the drawn picture into the deer skin bag: "The goal can be set step by step, but in the end it must be clear what I want to do. Now I do n’t think much. First, the brothers who died for me. The revenge of ours was over. At that time, the thirty or so people now only have a few of you left. I remember all the dead ones. The stick of the horizontal stick is still carried on the back of Qilin, and every time I see it, I feel blocked It ’s uncomfortable. Fan Gu ’s folks and fellow robes came to remind me from time to time that they died injustice ... I was also the one who touched the widow ’s breast, peeked at her big white butt, it was her half man, and it was They do something. "

"Second, still alive. In the future, if I have the ability, I will raise all of you in vain. Be the kind of person who dares not provoke you, whoever provokes, hang him up and fight."

He looked at a group of riders passing by in the distance, and smiled for a while. "You will be Emperor Nanyan in the future. Remember to build a big house in Dali City with a few flowers like jade." child."

The big dog had a sour nose, and when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly froze: "It's murderous!"

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Fang Jie and the big dog immediately jumped out of the grass and quickly rushed towards the back of the high slope.The big dog smelled murderous. Although he was not sure who the other party was, in this place, so close to the rebel camp, the rebels would be brought in as soon as they met.So the first reaction of the two was to withdraw, and then withdraw to a secret place first.

"quickly!"

The big dog ran and explained to each other: "It has been adorned behind us!"

"You go to Shen Qingfan!"

Fang Xie said: "I lead him away."

The big dog was about to refuse, and Fang Xie pushed him away: "If the coming person is a master, you and I are useless. It is useless if you run faster."

The big dog knows that Fang's explanation is correct, only to find Shen Qingfan as soon as possible to help.So he bit the pressure and rushed out in the other direction.

Fang Jie ran towards the river like a cheetah, and walked along the place covered by trees.Since the big dog smelled murderous, this person must have come towards himself.He got into a forest and rushed towards Zhuobuyi where they were.

His speed is already extremely fast, but the people behind are obviously faster than him.Fang Jie felt a rush of energy coming from behind, and the muscles in his leg burst into a sudden force pushing him to the side.

Boom!

In his previous location, a dirt pit was exploded.

Fang Xie turned to the ground and pulled out the knife from his back. Heng Chen was alert on his chest.

"It's you?!"

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Fang Jie's face changed involuntarily.

This man, dressed in a dark blue robe, with gray hair and long beard, looks like he is fifty or sixty years old, straight and slender, with a steel sword box attached to his back.

"Rowan or Luo Yao?"

Fang asked.

The old man in front of him looked at him expressionlessly, without answering, but slowly extended his right hand to the back and pressed on the sword box.With a swipe, the sword box's mechanism opened, and the sword box separated from the middle, exposing three sword handles.He drew the sword on the left from the sword box and pointed at Fang Jie.

Fang Jie did not look at his sword, but looked at his eyes.

Deadly.

In an instant, Fang Jie remembered Fang Hengshui's black eyes.

So he tightened his heart, and the hand holding the knife tightened.

"Return air"

Zhong Bo gently spit out two words from his mouth, and then stabbed his sword forward.This is a long sword, over one meter long, slender and sharp.There is a gap in the middle of the sword body, there are many small holes on both sides of the gap, the shape is very strange.When he was out of the sword, he was still far away from Fang Jie, but his people were not far from Fang Jie's body in an instant.

Zhong Bo's body style is too weird.

It's as if there is no gravity at all, and it is rolled up by the wind.

Fang Jie's ability to perceive the vitality of heaven and earth has far exceeded that of the past, and the first time he noticed the change of vitality around his body.

This sword

Like a tornado.

Fang Jie's body is full of cyclones formed by sword energy, dense and dense.These cyclones moved around Fang Jie's body like an invisible dark surge in the big river.The surface is plain, but as soon as it encounters those cyclones, it will immediately be broken by the twist!

This is the return wind!

Fang Jie stepped a little and rushed towards Zhong Bo.The knife in his hand was split from top to bottom, and the sharp blade of light drew a flash of lightning in the clear sky.

The blade split the cyclone in front of him, and Fang Jie's body shell hit the uncle.

By this time, Zhong Bo's long sword had also been stabbed.

Fang Jie's second sword hacked out against the long sword, and Zhong Bo's wrist suddenly shook. The long sword turned in his palm, and the gaps and holes in the sword were blown by the wind, sending out a dizzying sound.

Fang Jie felt his body tremble involuntarily, a buzz in his head.

The sound seemed to have entered directly into my mind, as if it had been cut by thousands of broken blades.

Just when his mind was swaying, Zhong Bo's long sword reached his throat.

Nothing to hide!

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The momentary chaos in the sanity put Fang Jie in crisis.That sword was coming too fast, and it was too late for Fang Jie to try to dodge.He couldn't even think about it. He sank down and opened his mouth to bite.

Be heard!

He even bit Zhong Bo's long sword!

With his teeth tightly biting the sword, as long as he loosened it a little, the long sword could pierce his mouth.

Zhong Bo rushed forward, while Fang Jie biting the long sword was pushed back by him.

He eliminated all the reverse strength of his body, and walked back along the strength of Zhong Bo's attack.He was like a piece of cloth hanging on a long sword, completely without gravity.This kind of avoidance is extremely dangerous.

Fang Jie will send forward to the exposed sword and pierce Zhong Bo's heart.

But Uncle Zhong, did not hide or hide!

With a puff, he pierced Zong Bo's chest with a knife, and the blade pierced Zong Bo's heart with precision.But Zhong Bo did not respond at all, still rushing forward with Fang Xie.Fang Jie can already feel that those cyclones are still behind. Once he is pushed in, I am afraid that there will be no good ending.

He drew Zhaoluo out of Zhong Bo's heart and cut it across Zhong Bo's throat.Zhong Bo finally got a response this time and pulled out the long sword in his hand.Fang Xie loosened his mouth, letting his sword be pulled out, his body twisted forcibly, and he kicked six or seven feet in Zhong Bo's chest.Each foot is extremely explosive, kicking Zhong Bo's body backwards!

Fang Jie gasped, and Zhong Bo who fell to the ground stood upright.

His knees were not bent, so he stood upright like a piece of wood.

Fang Jie's eyes changed, and he knew that he might not be alone this time.

It was a walking dead.