General Yu Ling

Yuanxuan immediately let go of the paper umbrella and took a few steps back, but a strand of long hair was cut off, and her figure staggered slightly.

Nie Wucheng expressionlessly threw the damaged paper umbrella into the lake with the tip of his sword.

Yuanxuan's expression is very distressed, but her appearance is still very leisurely. "Do you know how expensive that 'Purple Lanthanum' is? You actually destroyed it."

Yuanxuan flicked a whip in the air, "Tsk, don't blame the servants for being merciless, General Nie~"

Then he tilted his head and smiled charmingly at the cloaked man, although his winking eyes were like silk, he said with a strong murderous intent, "Qi Wu, if General Nie is dead, you don't want to sue the master of the slave."

Wuwu's voice was hoarse, "You must be self-aware, Yuanxuan, and did the pavilion master allow you to do this? Stupid."

"Self-knowledge? Hahaha, you are too timid, Wuwu, what is a Nie Wucheng? Will the pavilion master punish the servant for this kind of thing?" Yuanxuan smiled coquettishly, her expression slightly distorted, and she licked her lips.

"My family... this is the first time I have met someone who wants to kill so much, General Nie, don't let my family down."

So much nonsense, Nie Wucheng thought to himself.

Yuanxuan lashed out with the whip fiercely, with the momentum of breaking the wind, the body of the whip was surprisingly black, so black that it was obviously very poisonous, wrapping around viciously like a poisonous snake.

Sword against whip, one hard and one soft, it seems that it is difficult to gain any advantage.

Nie Wucheng took a different path, he didn't choose to dodge, but took advantage of the trend to catch the whip.

Because Nie Wucheng used a soft sword, the blade was more flexible and easy to bend. Nie Wucheng swung his right hand, wrapped the soft sword around the poisonous whip Yuanxuan was hitting, and then went straight up.

With a flash of silver light, the tip of the sword pierced Yuanxuan's eyebrows.

Yuanxuan was forced to lie on her back, kicked Nie Wucheng's soft sword away with her feet up from below, turned around and pulled back the whip, but a bloody gash was cut on her arm.

"Really, interesting." Yuanxuan covered her arms with her hands, raised her brows, took off her coat, and bandaged the wound.He showed his round and small shoulders and snow-white slender arms nonchalantly, and the collar on his chest almost fell off completely.

At this moment, many official ships swam to the lake under the pavilion, and the officers and soldiers were all armed with bows and arrows, ready to go.Wang Zhong shouted to Nie Wucheng on one of the boats, "General, we are here, are you okay!"

Shao Yu was also standing on the official ship, looking anxiously, with his hands clenched, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of affecting the general, he was very upset.

"Huh?" Yuan Yao glanced at the bottom and smiled, "Are you calling for reinforcements? General Nie."

"I didn't come here today with any malicious intentions. It's just that the master of my family wants to meet General Nie." As he spoke, he took off a jade pendant with a double fish ring from his waist, and weighed it in his hand.

"The slave family just wanted to surprise the general by throwing a few explosive bombs on the water, and no one was hurt. If the slave family really wanted to do something... then many people would die."

Yuanxuan narrowed her eyes and smiled grimly.

"Half a month later, there will be a martial arts competition held by the Shuxiu Gate in Luchuan. The pavilion master is waiting for General Nie's drive." Yuan Yao bowed her hands and saluted.

"As the saying goes, if the two sides are at war, if you don't kill them, General Nie must be upright in the world. I believe in the general's character." After finishing speaking, Yuanxuan threw the jade pendant with twin fish rings to Nie Wucheng.

Nie Wucheng took it with his hand, looked down, then his face sank like water, his eyes were cold.

Throwing the jade pendant into the air, smashing it into pieces with a sword and falling into the lake, he smiled coldly, and tugged at the wet black brocade robe on his body indifferently.

"Thinking that you know something, you have been using it as an excuse to threaten this general. A person whose life and death are unknown, do you really think that you can control this general with this? Too ignorant, a bunch of idiots."

Wu Wu glanced at Nie Wucheng, and tugged at the cloak on his body.

The Pisces Knotted Jade Pendant belonged to Fang Yue, but it was exactly the same, not the original one.This was obviously a warning to Nie Wucheng.

Nie Wucheng looked at Yuanxuan with eyes like a corpse, "How long do you think you can live?"

This was obviously beyond Yuanxuan's expectations, obviously the information was like this.Fang Yue is Nie Wucheng's childhood sweetheart. When she was young, she disappeared in an accident to save Nie Wucheng. She has always been Nie Wucheng's heart knot and weakness.

"Heh, here, General Nie, I don't know anything, but I'm just following orders. It's getting late, I have to go, don't think about me." He took out a few fiery sticks from his sleeve without a trace. Throw it to the official boat in the lake.

There was an explosion, flames flew, and many officers and soldiers fell into the lake, creating a noisy and chaotic scene.Shao Yu was affected by the hot bomb and fell into the lake. Nie Wucheng flew down, rescued Shao Yu, and held him in his arms.

But it was still as cold as ice.

Yuanxuan clutched her injured arm and took the opportunity to escape with Wuwu next to her. In a few moments, she had disappeared into the crowded capital.

Nie Wucheng didn't care about the chaos behind him, but carried Shao Yu to the shore, put Shao Yu on the ground, turned around and left.

He didn't go to catch Yuan prostitutes.

Shao Yu was drenched all over. Seeing that Nie Wucheng was about to leave, he quickly stood up and shouted, "General! You...your clothes are all wet, go and change first, or it will be bad for your health..." Shao Yu also noticed that Nie Wucheng Something is wrong now.

Nie Wucheng kept walking and didn't turn his head.

"No, you don't have to follow me either." There was a small forest beside Liu'an Lake, and there were no people there. It was only a short walk to the streets of the capital.

Nie Wucheng has high kungfu and fast footsteps, and he disappeared in an instant.

Shao Yu wiped the water from his head, with long wet hair hanging down his cheeks, with a lonely expression, watching Nie Wucheng's back disappear.It seems like a stuck in the throat, unable to say a word to stay.

He stretched out his hand slightly, but slowly put it down again, lowered his head, and smiled wryly.

He obviously doesn't know anything, even if he calls the general to stop him, what can he say to the general.

Nie Wucheng felt a headache right now, he didn't want to talk to anyone, he just wanted to be alone for a while, get drunk, and then sleep.It was still another ordinary day, as if nothing had happened.

However, no.

He was forced to tear open the scabbed wound, exposing the unhealed flesh and blood inside.The pain was so painful that it was dripping with blood. Everyone had carefully helped to maintain this wound, but it split so easily.

Nie Wucheng randomly found a roadside tavern, asked for a side room, and served more than a dozen jars of cheap mixed wine, the most heart-burning, throat-hot, and bitter-tasting wine.

Generally, it is drunk by coachmen who drive long distances, and it is used to boost their spirits.

When Xiaoer served the wine, he felt very strange. This guest was well dressed, but he was soaked, his face was pale, and he looked confused.And so many second-rate mixed drinks.

But after so many years of waiting, I haven't seen any kind of person, and Xiaoer didn't pay much attention, took the door and left.

Nie Wucheng untied the lid of the jar of wine, and took a sip directly to his mouth. Sure enough, his throat was burning with unbearable pain, and there seemed to be many long-haired brushes brushing his chest.

But with a strong sense of stimulation, people temporarily forget all the things now.

Nie Wucheng used to be an ordinary son of an aristocratic family, carefree and ignorant of world affairs.Being held in the hands of parents, I don't know the sufferings of the world.

He used to be just an angry young man in fresh clothes, ostentatiously, rampant, no different from others.

But now he is like a sharp sword with a sheath, calm and restrained.But how many times he has been tempered by fire and cooled by ice, can he grow into the murderous person he is now.

Fang Yue is like a small gap on the blade of this sharp sword, but it is also his Achilles' heel, and it will hurt if touched.

Nie Wucheng didn't care and continued drinking. He used to look down on people who used alcohol to relieve their sorrows, thinking it was a cowardly act.But now he feels that wine is indeed a good thing.

After drinking more than a dozen jars of wine, he didn't feel drunk except that his stomach was overwhelmed, and his mind was still clear.

Holding the wine jar, Nie Wucheng was lying on the table, so sleepy but unable to sleep, the robe was wet so it was uncomfortable, so he took it off, only wearing a snow-white undershirt.