The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

A few days later, the spies who stayed in Weichuan came to report that it was Beixia cavalry who had also explored the terrain of Weichuan.

It is actually quite a gentleman's behavior to choose Weichuan as the first battle.

It is true that Nanxia occupies a high ground, which can relieve the pressure of the cavalry charge. However, this is an open plain after all. Compared with the rugged mountain, which hurts the horseshoes the most, it is very conducive to the attack of the Northern Xia. The two offset each other. None suffered.

And Weichuan is a very important position.

During the great war between the North and the South that year, the North Xia advanced the front line layer by layer, and finally ended in Changyang City, and Ming Jin withdrew his troops.

And Weichuan is just five miles outside Jubeiguan—it is said that if you dig down from the ground of Weichuan, you can see black blood stains within ten feet. It is the remnants of blood flowing in the battle between North and South Xia.

No matter what the result is, after the first battle of this gentleman, Nan Beixia will completely tear his skin apart.On the battlefield, it is common to return home with a big victory in one go, but it is rare to die and survive. Therefore, in the battle of Weichuan, one can only win, not be defeated.

The army camped in Jubei City.

The yellow sand desert is full of dust, and when the sun sets, it is boundless.Rejecting the [-] Iron Armored Army in Beicheng, there has not been a sound of frolicking since then.

The ditches outside the city to block the cavalry, the thorns on the city wall, and the watchtower from the top of the city that can see the scenery ten miles away have all been properly repaired.

The rest of the Zhenyuan and Anning Passes on the northern and southern borders have all entered a state of preparation for war, preparing troops and horses to wait for the Northern Xia cavalry.

In the whole city, the only ones who are relaxed may be Lingsu and Qinglu.

Qinglu was punished by Lingsu to stand because of his improper posture and the appearance of Jiange disciples. A bronze bar was placed on his head, one on each shoulder, and one on each palm. The bar was filled with water, and the three Within hours, no drop of clear water can leak out.

Jiange believes that the highest state of sword cultivation is that the sword is like a human, and the human is like a sword, and the posture and body of a person must be as straight as the sword in the hand to be considered qualified. Lin Shu was trained in this manner by his master when he was a child, but he His body shape has never been frivolous, so he didn't suffer from it, and he didn't spill a drop of water. The master looked left and right, amazed, and never asked for this aspect again.

In line with the master's concern for his apprentices, when Lin Shu went out, he saw Qing Lu's scene of pain, and wanted to rescue him, but thinking that this was the Jiange rule, he didn't implement it, and let Qing Lu continue to stand for punishment.

At dusk, Lin Shu stands on the city wall.

A layer of enchantment was placed around his body, Xiao Shao walked over, the blood color of the black robe was flowing, almost like a demon.

Lin Shu looked at his eyebrows, and his facial features were still impeccably good-looking. Gao Hua was as cold as snow on the clouds when he was expressionless, and like flowers falling in the late spring when he was gentle. The pupils of his eyes were cold and chilling, and the hostility around him almost turned into reality.

Lin Shu gently held his hand.

He knew that in a place like Jubei Pass, the walls were splashed with blood, and the moat was filled with corpses. Because they had suffered from wars in the past, and there were too many casualties, the accumulated resentment had reached a certain level, not to mention the fact that it also contained weapons and killings. Qi.Xie Zishe, who has always only loved the classics of sages but not poetry, stood on the wall today, gazing at the yellow sand and wilderness, breaking his halberd and folding his sword, and he recited the words of his predecessors, "He came to the battlefield again, and no one returned it". It is inevitable that Xiao Shao will be affected.

Xiao Shao looked into the distance: "Sometimes I feel that the body of resentment, who hates the world and people, will take pleasure in killing sooner or later, and there will be a day when it will get out of control. I don't know who can kill me at that time to end the disaster."

"No one can kill you." Lin Shu said.

"Huh?" Xiao Shao raised his eyebrows: "Then what should we do?"

Before Lin Shu could speak, he took out an embroidery brocade bag and asked Lin Shu, "Where's yours?"

Lin Shu tilted his head, remembering that the two of them had their hair tied in Beixia many years ago, and the cut hair was divided into two kits.

He took out his own.

Xiao Shao took it from him and gave him his own in exchange.

Then she took Lin Shu's kit and put it close to her body: "Keep a thought in mind, when I'm about to lose control, I'll miss you."

Lin Shu silently put away the one that originally belonged to Xiao Shao.

Xiao Shao probably felt that his actions were too understated, and he didn't express his concern verbally, and said, "Is Xianjun not worried about me at all?"

Don't call Xianjun.

Lin Shu has almost formed a conditioned reflex now, and when he hears the word Xianjun, his mind is a little unclear.

Recently, Xiao Shao occasionally called him Xianjun under the bed. According to this person himself, this is the expression of wanting to be close to Xianjun all the time.

Sure enough, Xiao Shao caressed his side face with his right hand, raised a lock of his hair in an unclear way, and put it in his hand to look at it.

His eyes were heavy, a little unhappy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Shu defended: "I'm worried."

Xiao Shao wrapped the lock of hair around her long fingers: "I didn't see it."

Lin Shu lowered his eyes, and after a long time, said: "...But I'm not very worried."

Xiao Shao: "...Huh?"

"I think..." Lin Shu considered his words, "You won't lose control."

Xiao Shao smiled softly: "How do you say?"

"I don't know how to say it." This man's too monstrous appearance and his overly strong presence formed a certain kind of oppression, which made Lin Shu a little out of breath. He looked away and looked at the city of Jubeiguan. With the fluttering battle flag, I feel a little confused.

After a long time, he said: "I know...the world's desires are hard to fill. Others go to war to open up territories and conquer the world. But you are not like them."

Xiao Shao tilted his head.

Lin Shu touched the back of his hand lightly to appease the chick who was on the verge of fried hair at this moment.

"I read an ancient book that said, 'Those who know that soldiers are weapons of murder, the sages use them as a last resort'," Lin Shu said slowly, "I think you must know this too."

"You have suffered the grievances of heaven and earth, and you have unparalleled cultivation in the world. When you are happy with killing on the battlefield in the future, remember..."

As he spoke, he turned Xiao Shao's hand around and wrote four words on the palm of his hand.

Zhi, Ge, Wei, Wu.

"I know that Xiao Shao started this battle to make the world war-free from now on. Xiao Shao killed people in this battle to save more people from being killed." Lin Shu said, his throat was a little astringent: " If he is fascinated by resentment and killing, and abandons his original intention, Lin Shu will use his whole life to find a way to kill him."

Xiao Shao didn't speak.

After a pause, Lin Shu continued: "Killing him was not because Lin Shu couldn't tolerate what he did, but... Xiao Shao himself didn't want to be that kind of person."

Speaking of this, he looked up at Xiao Shao: "The reason why he is not worried is because Lin Shu has known Xiao Shao for many years. This person, if he decides not to do it, he will never do it. He will never do it if he wants to do it. Will do it, without exception."

He and Xiao Shao met eyes.

Xiao Shao was looking at him, looking straight at him, very intently.

He felt a little exhausted, the words just now can be said to be the longest sentence he has ever said in his life, and he also used all his rhetorical ability in his life.

His strand of hair, which was entangled between Xiao Shao's fingers, was gently lifted up.

Xiao Shao bowed his head and kissed it lightly.

Lin Shu stretched out his hand, wanting to caress Xiao Shao's cheek.

The next moment, he was hugged by Xiao Shao in his arms.

hold tightly.

No one spoke.

Lin Shu could feel his heartbeat.

Xiao Shao is taller than him, with strong arms and chest, but he is often a little weak because of the aggressiveness of this man's breath and movements.

This kind of feeling often makes him feel like a vine attached to a tree—in fact, it is true, whether it is Xiao Shao or Ling Fengxiao, he is the one who is raised.

But sometimes, he feels that he is the root system of the trees extending to the ground, and he has to use himself to absorb certain nutrients necessary for survival.

Like now.

He clearly realized that Xiao Shao needed him so much.

His eyes were a little blurred.

He didn't know why everyone outside didn't understand the real Xiao Shao.

Obviously, this is a very understanding person.

Even a person who hasn't grown up yet.

He has the best cultivation base in the world, the realm of a land god, grand plans and hegemony, and he is within reach, but he just wonders if he will lose control, get lost, or cause harm to the world.

He didn't have any desires, he just wanted to clean up the old mountains and rivers that he was kind to, and then return to the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

But others want him to make great achievements.

Lin Shu put his arms around Xiao Shao's shoulders.

he asked himself.

how about you?

Do you want him to do what he wants, or do you want him to live?

He thought a lot, and finally told himself that Xiao Shao just wanted it.

Other, nothing.

"I..." He heard Xiao Shao's voice: "Actually, I haven't thought about it that much."

"I know." Lin Shu said, "I haven't thought about it that much."

Xiao Shao let out a "hmm".

"The two armies are fighting each other and fighting against each other. It can be regarded as an upright victory. If we can win such a complete victory, I will rule the world, which is considered justified." Xiao Shao said: "But I think, how long will it take to do this... If I am alone What will happen to thousands of troops."

Lin Shudao: "As long as you are willing."

Just heard Xiao Shao laugh, hugged him, and stopped talking.

I don't know how long they hugged each other. When they parted, Lin Shu raised his head to look at Xiao Shao, and saw that his brows were gentle, and he vaguely returned to the appearance in the Peach Blossom Spring back then.

In a daze, Xiao Shao frowned slightly.

"You cried," he said.

Feeling dazed, Lin Shu touched his cheek, and met two lines of tears that were falling down, still warm.

He felt that there was no disturbance in his heart, and he didn't know why the tears fell.

Xiao Shao said some chirping words again: "It hurts me to see you cry."

Regarding this kind of words, Lin Shu went in with his left ear and out with his right ear, so he didn't intend to pay attention to him.He turned around and didn't look at Xiao Shao, but looked at Weichuan in the distance, and said in his heart that you didn't know how many times you made me cry, why didn't you feel a little pain, but instead took pleasure in it?

The red shadow flickered behind him, and with the sound of shaking steps, the eldest lady appeared and hugged him from behind.

This person is extremely cunning, knowing that using the body of the eldest lady will make her more beautiful and attractive, and it is more convenient to act coquettishly and show weakness without any scruples.

Lin Shu and the young lady played and played for a while, then looked into the distance together in a daze.

Looking at it, I saw a dark line spreading across the distant sky.

The horns of the city tower sounded in unison, and the solemn tone was breathtaking.

The eldest lady led Lin Shu to jump up and down a few times, and came to Wei Chuan's tent.

A batch of spies flew to report.

It is said that there are 20 horses in Beixia, and [-] cavalry.

It is also said that the cavalry will come to the front line within half an hour when the geese come galloping.

It is also said that the prince of Beixia personally conquered, and the morale was greatly boosted.

The battle-tested veteran general raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, and quickly ordered that the Weichuan garrison formed a formation of flying dragon wings to confront the Beixia cavalry, forming an formation immediately without delay!

The captain of Chuanxin said: "Yes!"

Immediately, he opened the commander's account, intending to send down orders, and then use the marching horn to order the whole army.

But Ling Fengxiao took a step forward: "Wait a minute."

The old general stepped out of his tent: "Your Highness, the situation is urgent and cannot be delayed!"

Ling Fengxiao seemed to have never heard of it: "Pass my order and stand still."

The old general: "This... absolutely impossible! Quickly form the formation of flying dragon wings!"

Ling Fengxiao slammed the tiger talisman onto the case: "Here is the tiger talisman, the three armies obey orders."

The old general's eyes were tearing apart: "...Your Highness!"

Even though the messengers felt uncomfortable in a thousand ways, they had no choice but to follow His Royal Highness Fengyang's order to order the three armies to stand still.

But at this time, Beixia's army was pressing down on the territory, looking from a distance, it was like black clouds pressing down on the city.

Tens of thousands of soldiers rioted.

The horseshoes trampled, and the earth shook.

The sky and the earth are boundless, and among the four wilds and the heavens and the heavens, I can only see a red dress walking forward slowly.

The black mist dissipated, and Wu Shi Dao appeared in Ling Fengxiao's hand.

In the past few days, every time Lin Shu sees Wuwu, it will be a little more bewitching than the last time.Up to now, the whole body is pitch black, entwined with blood mist, and the blood light flows, the evil energy seems to be real, and the whole knife is like an ancient evil beast in the abyss, which is terrifying.

When anyone who cultivates immortals sees it, he will be afraid that he will go mad because of this evil spirit.

But Ling Fengxiao, who was with it day and night, was still as usual.

Today, Lin Shu also finally understands that the reason why Ling Fengxiao is able to hold back this demon sword "without shame" is because he has acted in all his life - with a clear conscience.

The sound of hoofbeats is getting louder.

There are 20 soldiers and horses in the dark, and there are countless wizards and living corpses, like a dark torrent, galloping forward.

There is also an unbreakable phalanx behind Bei Xia's coach Xiao Xuan.

And Ling Fengxiao wore a red dress and stood alone in this ancient wasteland.

Lin Shu heard the old general say dumbfounded: "This...a mantis arm is like a cart!"

The old general looked at Lin Shu again: "Pavilion Master, stop her quickly!"

Lin Shu didn't respond.

He just watched this scene, and only this scene in his eyes.

On this day, thousands of troops and horses avoid the red robe.

The author has something to say: Xiao Xuan: Fuck me.

The last sentence is adapted from a sentence from the Southern and Northern Dynasties whose exact source cannot be found, "Famous teachers and generals should not work on their own, thousands of troops and horses should avoid white robes."