Sword Net Three Strategies Hidden One Thought Becomes Calamity

"Master, spare me—!" This is the countless Tiance men who were pulled out by Ye Chuyun to beat him up, since Ye Chuyun returned to Fenghu Village from Jinshui Town this morning.

The villains in Fenghu village are also staring at each other. What's the matter with Young Master Ye? This is, wearing a tattered halo style clothes, he almost didn't recognize him when he came back. All the Tiances, male adult Tiances were called out to line up, and then they fought against each other one by one.

Maybe it was because of some kind of anger, this way of venting anger is a bit too unbelievable.However, looking at Ye Chuyun's face, he didn't seem to be angry, but he seemed to have encountered something pleasing, and his tone of voice was as frivolous as ever, and more gentle than before——

"I'll tell you to fight more seriously, and release water like this on the opposite mouse? Didn't you have enough for breakfast?" Ye Chuyun stretched out his light sword and gently pressed it under Tian Ce's chin, "Master, do I need you to release water?"

"Subordinates don't dare!" Xiao Tiance, who was molested by Ye Chuyun, dared to let go and fight when he heard Ye Chuyun say this.Although in the end, he still didn't hit his head.

Ye Chuyun finished tossing everyone, turned around and called someone to move a sandbag to his room, and closed the door. After about half a stick of incense, the ears of the few who were lying by the door listening to him exploded in an instant. It was done—by sandbags.

It seems that he is not happy, but that he is overly popular.

"Okay, Gu Lin, just wait, I won't believe Ye until I pull you out of Qingyunwu." Ye Chuyun had a sinister smile on his face, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and he muttered in a low voice, The fists that had been covered in sweat for a long time clenched the blue veins on his arms, and swung towards the sandbag for the last time.

Well, instead of Ye, I have to change my surname to Gu.

The punch didn't hit, Ye Chuyun couldn't move anymore, turned around and paced back to the table, sat down on the table and crossed his legs by the way.Ye Chuyun reached out to touch the teapot on the table, raised his head to the spout and poured himself vigorously like drinking, the overflowing tea dripped down his neck.

I have always paid attention to cleanliness before, even if I followed Lu Jie into the Valley of the Wicked to fight and kill, I didn't let the stains stay on my body for more than half a day.This time it really failed, and the culprit was that damned army ruffian Gu Lin.

Lu Jie was really right.I am a cheap person, no matter how deliberately teasing Gu Lin back then, or how indulgent I was last night, I am really that cheap in my bones.

When I think of this, my mind is full of Gu Lin's appearance.When he smiled, his eyes looked like he was thinking about something.Ye Chuyun knew why the person he had sex with was Gu Lin and not someone else, because this person had almost the same personality as his own, the only difference was that he was worse than himself.

Therefore, Ye Chuyun knew very well that even if he slept with someone last night, he definitely did not "like" Gu Lin.

It's just purely wanting to get, wanting to pinch each other.

After Ye Chuyun had had enough, he took back the teapot and knocked it on the table gracefully. He raised his hand and wiped his mouth, as if he had decided something, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the wicked smile that marked him returned to his face.

It seems that Ye Junqian returned to Wolongpo after failing to hunt down Shen Xiao last night, thinking about things on that rocky cliff.When Tang He went to look for Ye Junqian this morning, he just lowered his head and was fascinated by something in his hand.

"Are you thinking about Shen Xiao?" Tang He stopped a few feet behind Ye Junqian.

Ye Junqian acquiesced, Tang He glanced down at what Ye Junqian was holding in his hand—two nameplates, one was a bronze nameplate from the Haoqi League, and the other was a copper nameplate from the Valley of the Wicked, with the same name engraved on them— —Shen Xiao.

Tang He sighed, Ye Junqian was a little surprised, turned his head to look at Tang He, and rarely saw a look of disappointment on Tang He's face.

It turned out that he also felt uncomfortable because Shen Xiao had entered the Valley of the Evil.

"Guess," Tang He said in a low voice, "Why did Shen Xiao enter the Valley of the Wicked?"

"Don't you know why he became a villain?"

Tang He nodded, "The news from Yinyuanhui only intercepted that Lu Jie lured Shen Xiao into the Valley of the Evil. The rest is unknown. Junqian, you know Shen Xiao best. In your opinion, why did Shen Xiao Into the Valley of the Wicked?"

Ye Junqian closed his mouth and pondered, sorting out the factors that might have caused Shen Xiao to fall into the valley of the wicked.Previously, Shen Xiao was framed by the traitor Su Liyue, and Shen Xiao's entry into the Valley of the Wicked was definitely not to avenge Su Liyue.So, will it be revenge against himself and his master Jiang Chuan?If he was determined to do so, he would definitely not return to the Haoqi League to take away the spear he forged.Is it to repay Lu Jie for saving his life?Shen Xiao is not a person who will change his camp position just because of repaying others.Then there is only one last reason for Shen Xiao to enter the Valley of the Wicked - to find Pei Guiqing who disappeared during the Kunlun Battle.

Indeed, if it was to find Pei Guiqing, Shen Xiao disappeared and joined the villains, and was in charge of attacking the middle lane. If he didn't attack himself first yesterday, everything would make sense.

"I think it's to find Mr. Pei." But Ye Junqian faintly felt that things were not as simple as he thought.

Do you really understand Shen Xiao?Ye Junqian left this question in his heart.

But no matter what the reason is, Ye Junqian knows one thing, Shen Xiao can't go back to the Haoqi League, as long as his master Jiang Chuan is still there.If Shen Xiao entered the Valley of the Wicked, then the relationship between their master and apprentice has been completely broken, and perhaps in the near future, there will be a day when there will be hand-to-hand combat.

The fears that had been there were finally fulfilled.

Ye Junqian stretched out his hand towards the edge of the cliff, spread out his palm, and the two nameplates lying on his palm were shining brightly in the sun.He made up his mind to close his eyes, flipped his hands, and let the two nameplates fall to the bottom of the cliff.

"Let's go," Ye Junqian turned around and said to Tang He, "Let's go to Sun Moon Cliff to see the situation."

The white horse was galloping on the plain between the mountains, Ye Junqian pulled the rein in his hand from time to time, his eyes cast towards the endless front, as if he followed Shen Xiao's vaguely invisible back just like before.He frowned slightly, and occasionally blinked his eyes, the corners of his eyes hurting from the wind blowing on his face.

He could no longer try to escape, nor could he escape any longer.We must face it, Shen Xiao, who has stepped into the Valley of the Evil, and the distance between the two of them has become farther and farther since no one knows when.

Ye Junqian suddenly thought of the dream he often had when he was still in retreat at the Sword Tomb—so the two cliffs were the abyss called the camp that lay between them now?Shen Xiao stood there, always in front of him.Shen Xiao was walking forward, but he was standing still.

Because Ye Junqian didn't know what kind of mood he should face Shen Xiao, he didn't know whether he should turn his back and walk away, or cross the gully.

Deja vu situation, deja vu state of mind, completely unfamiliar picture, memories piled up one after another, covering every empty corner of my mind.

His family was intercepted and killed when he was young, and he was sold to Luoyang by human traffickers. He finally escaped, but because of the language barrier, he had to wander around without food.Bitten by vicious dogs, chased by street gangsters, covered in bruises, curled up in a dirty alley.At noon on a winter day, the sun shone into the alley, and the sound of footsteps approached. He slowly raised his head from fatigue, and his gaze first met a pair of bright eyes. It was a man wearing armor who looked a little younger than Zi Zi long teenager.When I came back to my senses, I raised my head even higher, only to find that there was a young man in a similar dress beside me.

The young man is not very good at laughing, but there is tenderness hidden in his eyes.And the boy raised the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes into a line, and stretched out his hand to himself.

His watery eyes were wide open, but when he wanted to stand up, he lost his center of gravity due to the injury on his leg from being hit by a stick, and fell forward.Shen Xiao stepped forward and hugged him.Unlike his own skin that was so cold that it had no temperature, Shen Xiao's hands always had a reassuring warmth.Jiang Chuan also squatted down, took off the cloak on his body, and put it on himself.

At that moment, he couldn't hold back, and fell on Shen Xiao's shoulder which was not considered generous at that time, buried his head and cried ferociously.And Shen Xiao just patted himself on the back lightly.

Ye Junqian from the Western Regions couldn't understand the words of the Central Plains, so he could only follow Jiang Chuan and Shen Xiao.At that time, Jiang Chuan was chasing the group of human traffickers. When Jiang Chuan went out to investigate the case, Shen Xiao stayed to teach himself the Central Plains dialect.

"What's your name?" Shen Xiao asked.

"Moussor!"

Jiang Chuan changed his name to Junqian.A month later, I went to Chunyang to meet my second senior brother Luo Baihong. Luo Baihong invited Yu Rui to come and listen to Yu Rui's explanation. Only then did Ye Junqian know that the name Musor is pious in the language of his hometown. mean.

Those gangs intercepted and killed merchants on the commercial road, and the child traffickers were finally arrested one by one after half a year. When Jiang Chuan was fighting with people in front, Shen Xiao stood in front of him and was responsible for protecting himself.

In Ye Junqian's impression, Shen Xiao had been standing in front of him since he was a child.Whether it was when he was bullied by others, or when he grew up and joined the Haoqi League to fight together.Even though Shen Xiao has gradually become less cheerful than when he was a child, the fact that he is always protecting himself has never changed.

In fact, after he was 15 years old, he should no longer be the object of Shen Xiao's protection. He could stand side by side long ago, and even when he was 16 years old, he had already surpassed Shen Xiao in terms of martial arts.Then why, always subconsciously stand behind Shen Xiao?

Because it is very safe, Ye Junqian understands this, and he naturally understands that just by standing behind him, he will never be able to touch Shen Xiao even if he catches up with that back.Now Shen Xiao will not stretch out his hand anymore, and is waiting for him in front of him.

Just like Ye Ying's words that echoed in my mind over and over again, I can't escape anymore, Ye Junqian.He warned himself.

Ye Junqian never thought that Shen Xiao would enter the valley of the wicked, just like he never thought that Jiang Chuan and Shen Xiao would break up.But everything was going against what I expected, and now I didn't know how to say the apology I owed Shen Xiao.

Perhaps, when we meet again, we will be on the battlefield, in front of opposing armies.

In that case, what method should he use to say the "I'm sorry" that is pressed in his heart?

In the battle for strongholds, whoever wins the banner will decide who will belong.Shiwaipo has been idle for the past few years. Although there are generals guarding it, the security can be regarded as strict, but the discipline of the defenders is not as strict as that of Fufeng County, which has strongholds belonging to the camp.

In the past few days, Shen Xiao often took advantage of the night to check the terrain near the outer slope. After returning to the camp, he spent some time drawing a topographic map. The rest of the time he never neglected the drills, and he was very busy.On the other hand, Lu Jie, who was supposed to guard Fufeng County, came to Shen Xiao every day in his free time, and every time he showed up, he would sit on a tree branch not far away and close his eyes to rest his mind.

Shen Xiao ignored Lu Jie, Lu Jie neither disturbed him nor planned to help, Shen Xiao let him go.

There is a place to raid on the north side of Shiwaipo. Because there is a steep slope to the north and the rushing river below, there are really limited places to stay.The number of people fortified here on Shiwaipo is also the least.Shen Xiao picked up a pen and drew a red circle on the northern slope, ten days later it would be the day of war, after making the calculation, he felt as if a stone fell to the ground, he put the brush on the shelf, blew out the candle, Stepping lightly out of the tent.

The camp was stationed in an open space in the southwest of Fufeng County, and Shen Xiao could see the starry sky of Mawei Station when he looked up.The night wind took away the last heat of late summer.

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