Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

In the previous life, Xiao Huan held his hand and wrote down his name on snow-white rice paper for the first time.

It is difficult for people who can't hear their ears to control their voices. When Lin Yi said the word "Jinzhi", his tone was always cautious and low.

Lin Yi at this moment naturally wouldn't answer him. The dream in his deep sleep was extremely chaotic. He only felt that there was a very familiar person beside him. He wanted to call him, so he yelled such a sentence.

The scene in the dream changes irregularly, and the next moment is inexplicable people and things.

Xiao Huan calmed down and looked at Lin Yi silently.

He closed his eyes and smiled helplessly. In this world, except for Lin Yi, no one could make him wait in this attitude of being judged.

He half-pressed the paper beside the pillow, got up and left, and went to Sucheng in the dark to meet the secret envoy of Emperor Yongguang.

But he didn't see that after the door closed, Lin Yi gradually curled up due to pain.

When the sky was about to turn white, Lin Yi woke up.

He was delighted to find that the symptoms of seasickness disappeared, and at the same time, he found that the broken flower arrow wound on his shoulder had recurred, and the throbbing pain spread from the bone marrow, buried in the flesh and blood.

He passed out and fell asleep, and woke up with pain. He boasted that his body was made of iron, and he also tasted the pain of mortal womb.

Lin Yi got up and saw the note beside the pillow, Xiao Huan said he would be back at noon.

The pain was still within his tolerance.Lin Yi couldn't sleep, the inn was backed by the mountains, and the back mountains were green and pleasant, so he went out for a walk along the quiet path at the foot of the mountain to the town.

The sky was about to dawn, the town was unusually quiet, and the grass and trees were fragrant and cool. Lin Yi was walking and thinking about things, but suddenly heard a noise in the distance, mixed with the sound of horseshoes and shouts.

After a while, Lin Yi realized that something had happened, and jumped up the fence of the house, taking the shortest road all the way across the street and houses.

The sight in front of him made his heart sink.

A mob of people came rushing in, holding knives in their hands, with unfriendly expressions, kicking in from house to house, plundering property, and the people would chop with their knives if there was any obstacle.

The peaceful town turned into Shura Hell in a blink of an eye, with cries all over the sky and smoke from burning houses.

Lin Yi drew his sword and rushed forward, the red clothes were like a flame in the dim morning light, and the light sword slashed horizontally, taking the lives of several murderers in an instant.

The morning sun has not yet risen, but thick clouds have gathered in the sky, and the blackness seems to overturn the world.

Lin Yi snatched a young man from the murderer, pushed him into the alley, and shouted: "Wake up everyone, run away immediately!"

Lin Yi looked around and saw that the end of the mountain road was full of opponents' troops, thousands of them. At this time, the murderer had just entered the town. The town was built on the mountain, which was a narrow strip between the mountain forest and the river. Lin Yi killed all the way, but suddenly Blocked them in the street at the entrance of the town.

It's worthy of being a man.

The long sky was covered with dark clouds, and the drizzle fell very softly.

The rain soaked his clothes, and the fight had been fierce just now. Lin Yi felt that the broken flower arrow wound on his left shoulder had intensified a hundred times, and a patmo full of flesh and blood would almost burst out on his shoulder and chest.

The murderer's attention was attracted by Lin Yi for a moment, Ye Guangjian deterred those who wanted to rush in, and the two sides confronted each other.

Lin Yi switched to holding the sword in his right hand, with a cold expression on his face. He restrained himself from showing a trace of pain. The tension on his body mixed with indifference and idleness was just right. It was just now that his killer move of never returning the sword made the murderer hesitate.

"Who are you?" Lin Yi asked coldly.

The murderer's leader smiled: "It seems that nothing about Yinping County has been reported."

Lin Yi instantly understood that he heard from the Junzhong Xinbao that the rebels in Yinping County had rebelled last month. It seems that the people in Dingchuan Mansion failed to wipe them out, and taught them to flee all the way here.

After fleeing for more than a month, the rebels are no different from bandits, killing and looting wherever they go.

No need to think too much, Lin Yi knew that he couldn't last long in the current situation. Once the Zhehua arrow injury occurred, the pain was secondary. Based on his experience, he was very likely to pass out, and then he would be the meat on the chopping board.

The young man who escaped with his life quickly knocked on doors and called for people. Lin Yi listened to the movement and estimated the time.

"Little brother, let's get out of the way. You are good at martial arts, but you are outnumbered. It would be a pity to die here." The leader of the rebels looked at him with interest.

Seeing Lin Yi's kung fu, the thief leader was unwilling to fight him recklessly.

"It's not your turn to worry about my master's life or death." Lin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, standing there unmoved.

This time it was really a bluff, the pain had spread to his chest, and he was about to clutch his heart.

Anti-thieves are different from bandits, the court will not allow them to survive, they are real desperadoes.If he backs down now, the people in the town will die within half an hour.

How about negotiating terms with them as Marquis Liejun?That's simply not dying fast enough.Even if Emperor Yongguang stood here, it would only make them attack harder.

There are no conditions to talk about, only to buy time.

Lin Yi glanced sideways at the empty street behind him. The young man pushed away by him slapped open the doors of the last few houses, ran to the street, and looked back at Lin Yi.

It was raining lightly all over the sky, Lin Yi's back with a sword in red, blocking the thousands of ferocious villains at the end of the rain curtain.

The awakened people didn't know what happened for a while, and those who knew it yelled and urged everyone to leave. The women, children, old and weak went first to the mountains and forests.

The rain was silent, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out of the door of the roadside house.

The bandit leader lost his patience, and shook his big knife in his hand: "It's a day's journey away from Dingchuan Mansion's military camp. I'm not in a hurry. Are you going to fight to the death with the old men?"

Lin Yi knew what was going on, and the soldiers of Dingchuan Mansion did not catch up with the remnants of the rebels.

Rubbish dim sum, I must read eight of their ten books in the future.

Lin Yi smiled, his eyes bright: "You promise not to kill anyone, and I won't do it."

"What did you say?" The thief frowned, and was about to brandish his knife to give an order.

Before he could raise his hand, Lin Yi jumped suddenly, and the wind swept towards the head of the thief, and Ye Guangjian pierced his throat through the rain and fog.

Then he withdrew and took a few steps back, his lightsaber was dripping with blood, his eyes swept over the shocked and ready to move bandits, the smile just now seemed to be just an illusion: "Do you want to be beheaded by the court in the future, or die here today?"

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, Lin Yi can't hold on for too long, so he can only knock down the big one first.

As expected, the rest of the people were frightened by his actions for a moment, and then their anger surged: "Looking for death!"

There was no movement in the town, and the people had already fled from their homes. Lin Yi tried his best to suppress the bone-shattering pain, and rushed forward again, slashing four people with his sword.

Before their bodies fell off the horse, Lin Yi had already left quickly.

As a last resort, Feint had no choice but to escape.

He flitted through the narrow alley, his chest was throbbing with qi and blood, he felt dizzy from the pain, his feet almost stepped over the wall, and even passed a dozen empty houses, he just felt that he was about to lose his strength.

The thieves froze in place for a while, until the four corpses fell off their horses and crashed into the muddy water on the ground, and then they reacted. Then they roared into the sky, and a crowd of horses and horses swept into the town like a violent wave.

Lin Yi cursed, almost out of breath, so he had to jump into a very remote house to hide for a while.

He looked up at the sky, there were dark clouds and endless rain, and he couldn't tell what time it was.

The note left by Xiao Huan said, come back at noon.

Lin Yi pulled up a chair and slumped on it in the dark room, suffering from the broken arrow wound, waiting to recover a little bit of physical strength.

The constant noise from the streets in the distance was the sound of rebels burning houses and looting, which was not inferior to the brutality of Beiyi's massacre of the city.

The chaotic sound gradually approached and could no longer rest. Lin Yi swayed when he stood up, and suddenly a person from outside looked in. Lin Yi almost stabbed with a sword: "Who!"

When the man came in, Lin Yi saw clearly that it was the boy he had rescued just now, and the boy looked at him: "Are you hurt?"

"No." Lin Yi's habit of fighting for many years has never shown timidity in this situation. He pulled the boy out, "Why don't you run and wait to die?"

The young man was a little puzzled, could Lin Yi's pale and weak face just now be an illusion?

"There are people walking slowly in the backyard. I'll wait for them and you too." The boy followed Lin Yi.

"Wait for me to do?"

Lin Yi paused, glanced at him, and walked to the backyard with him.

"I can't let you fight them alone..." the boy said.

Lin Yi was startled suddenly...

"Why don't you run!" Lin Yi was covered in blood, and there were countless corpses under Ye Guangjian, but he still couldn't protect everyone, and most of the people who sneaked into the enemy city with him fell one by one.

"Little Marquis... since he is in the same robe." A young sergeant was hit by several arrows and looked at him before falling down, "How can I let you block it alone?"

……

"Hey, you..." Seeing that Lin Yi was a little distracted, the boy stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

This house is very remote, when you leave the back door, you go directly into the forest. There are [-] to [-] old, weak and even pregnant women in the backyard, who have difficulty moving.

According to the speed of the thieves, these people only had time to escape halfway.

Lin Yi slapped his hand down, and said calmly: "For a while, escort them away, don't come back to seek death."

Then he turned and walked to the front of the house holding the sword.

The young man was stunned by the steely look in his eyes, this man was not a few years older than himself, how could he be so frightening when he gave the order, he couldn't help but stand up straight and take the order.

The thieves finally kicked open the gate of this residential house, and swept in like wild boars arching the crops.

Around the corner, Lin Yi was holding the Ye lightsaber, his crimson cloud and mist gauze all over his body, which was extremely vivid in the rain.

"You fucking... court death!" The bandit stepped back abruptly, but his mouth was very forceful.

They stared at Lin Yi covetously, with a dozen long knives shining coldly.

Lin Yi felt that these knives were only suitable for chopping wood.

At least he must die at the level of Zhehuajian. Why is it that one life is not as good as one?

Every step he took was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and there were a thousand needles dancing in his chest and brain at the same time, which dazzled him.

Hold them back and buy time for the backyard folks.

Lin Yi pushed forward in an instant, and Ye Guangjian swung a rainbow light in the dark sky, twisted his wrist and pierced his throat, retracted his elbow and stabbed again, killing several people in a row.

The thieves were frightened for a while, and hesitated.

It's still raining.

Lin Yi barely stood, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the young man, who was sticking a long ax to the back of the house, and was about to rush out to support him at any time, with a face of generosity to die.

Obviously a child who has never seen blood.

"Fool." Lin Yi thought to himself, "In this life, why are there always people who are stupid?"

He took a breath to suppress the blood in his throat, and he seemed to regain his strength as if he had returned to life.

In the pouring rain, Yeguang was bloody, and swung the third style of Lie Jun's swordsmanship - "Gudan Fengdao".

The young man behind the house was holding the long ax tightly, sweating in his hand, seeing that the somewhat unstable figure in the crimson clothes suddenly became dangerous and invincible, every sword was powerful.

The women and children in the backyard were weak, their eyes were dazed and terrified, the sound of fighting was faintly heard, and the rain and fog seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

Lin Yi only knew the pain of the broken flower arrow wound. As for how Jian Guang cut through the rain and then pierced the opponent's throat and heart, he couldn't quite figure it out.

If he hadn't killed countless people in his previous life, he wouldn't have gained the notoriety of "Unrighteous Lord". Lin Yi felt a surge of hostility in his heart, and his eyes were scarlet.

The guarded small courtyard seems to be an isolated island above the ocean, and the bandits keep besieging them, killing them endlessly.

But he didn't take a step back, and he didn't take a step back in these years of living.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, how can anyone cross him.

The last old man in the backyard was sent away. The corpses under Lin Yi's feet were stacked three times. He also felt that he had been cut alive three times.

"If you want to be a hero, I will fulfill you!"

The long knives in the hands of the rebels were raised one after another, but Lin Yi didn't move this time.

He had a straight back, holding a lightsaber, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the cracks in the blue bricks on the ground, supporting him from falling.

"Go away—!"

The young man behind the house summoned up his courage and rushed over to protect Lin Yi with a long axe. He slashed and knocked down the two of them, and the rest turned back and drew their swords to the young man.

Lin Yi pulled out the last bit of strength, raised his sword diagonally to block the blade, and pushed the boy hard into the backyard.

There was a constant groaning in the air, and several black shadows hovered around, with eagle wings spread wide, like messengers from hell among the clouds.

The rebel's ferocious face and the light of the knife swarmed up, and the blade fell on Lin Yi, and also on the young man. Lin Yi glanced at Wanli Chongyun with his thick black eyes.

In the next instant, three streaks of silver light came through the air with the sound of howling wind.

The knife in front of him was struck horizontally by a sharp arrow, and the other two arrows pierced through the throats of several thieves in a row. The speed did not seem to slow down at all, and they were nailed hard into the ground, their tail feathers buzzing and trembling slightly.

Almost at the same time, several Haidongqings with huge wingspans and hook-like beaks retracted their wings and circled straight down. Their sharp claws dug out the eyes of the thieves around the boy, and then quietly landed on the courtyard wall and eaves corners.

There was a loud noise like an earthquake in the street in the distance, and then the sound of gold and iron colliding and screams sounded one after another.

"Ghost army! It's a ghost army!" An unbelievable and heart-piercing roar came from the alley.

Several thieves in the courtyard were overwhelmed by the sudden change, and one of them scolded: "What nonsense, how could the ghost army come here!"

Lin Yi raised his eyes slightly, and a figure jumped into the courtyard, tall and tall, with silent steps.

A general's military robe with dark patterns on a black background, a mask with dark painted patterns covering his face, covering his temples, holding a longbow in his hand, the bowstring still trembled slightly, and his eyes never left Lin Yi for a moment.

Before the bandit had time to react, the man made a gesture, and Hai Dongqing, who was standing in the cold on the eaves, screamed suddenly, leaned over and charged at the bandit, with huge wings and sharp claws like iron, tore his throat in an instant, and fell to the ground. .

Lin Yi still supported his body with the lightsaber, his hair was slightly wet, his face was pale, and he looked at the man.

"You're back……"

It's too familiar, Lin Yi can recognize Xiao Huan even though there is a mask, but he feels strange.

"do not move."

Xiao Huan dropped the longbow, strode forward and gently embraced Lin Yi in his arms, took a pill with his slender and cool fingers, and fed it to Lin Yi's mouth, it was slightly bitter when it melted.

He probed Lin Yi's veins, and injected a gentle and deep internal force into Lin Yi's heart, which relieved a little pain.

I never thought that after leaving for one night, I would come back like this.

The bloody smell in the courtyard was immediately washed away by the clear and light fragrance of Xiao Huan's body. Lin Yi lost all strength, leaned his whole body weight on him, buried his face on his shoulder, his mind went blank, and only humming remained in his ears.

"General, three people from 610 were killed, and nine people from 450 were captured."

A soldier came to report.

"Give it to Dingchuan Mansion."

Xiao Huan's voice came from under the mask to his ears, his clear voice was deep and unquestionable.

The soldiers retreated, Lin Yi thought of the boy, and looked back, the boy had left at some point.

Xiao Huan was about to take Lin Yi away, but Lin Yi gently held him, and he didn't want to move, just leaning against him.

The elixir took effect very quickly, the piercing pain caused by the broken flower arrow gradually faded away, and the violent killing intent in his heart also subsided.

Xiao Huan gently embraced him, and after an unknown amount of time, the pain and exhaustion came and went like sea tides, and disappeared. Lin Yi raised his head, took half a step back and stood up.

"Better?" Xiao Huan asked.

Lin Yi nodded.

The drizzle was falling, the shoulders were wet, Xiao Huan's temple hair was like ink, the dark mask was pressed against his face, the moles at the end of his eyes were also covered, and the curvature of Qingye's jaw became sharp.

Xiao Huan watched him gently, waiting patiently for Lin Yi to speak.

Lin Yi thought for a while, but asked, "What time is it?"

"Sishi." Xiao Huan paused for a moment, "What?"

"It's nothing, the note you left said to come back at noon." Lin Yi looked at the blood everywhere, and his mind was a little blank for a while, "You are back."

Xiao Huan took Lin Yi's wrist and led him out of the yard. Before going out, he took out a light mask and put it on Lin Yi: "Follow me to Jiangzhou, Zi Yao, there is something I want to tell you."

Lin Yi didn't ask anything until he reached the riverside ferry outside the town, where he saw dozens of sergeants in dark armor and black masks standing quietly, and bowed to Xiao Huanqi with a low and neat voice: "General."

And on both sides of the broad Lujiang River, thousands of miles of splashing ink, a huge black iron warship anchored quietly on the river.

On the warship, the banner of hunting and hunting fluttered with the wind of the river. On the black flag was painted a frightening evil spirit with a ferocious face. Only a hibiscus was held in his left hand, which was as red as fire.

Lin Yi recognized the totem on the flag.

The black flag, the dark armor, and the evil ghost holding the flower are the totem of one of the three armies of the Yan Kingdom, the Ghost Army.

The bow of this warship is faintly painted with the dark pattern of a phoenix, and it must be the phoenix warship under the command of the ghost army.

The ghost army, stationed in Jiangzhou, guards the defense lines from Jianghuai to Jiannan and Lingnan, and the commander is General Fengdu.

Lin Yi was full of confused thoughts, and finally there was no way to avoid it, and he couldn't lie to himself with other answers.

He took a deep breath, turned to look at Xiao Huan: "General Fengdu...is that you?"