[mouse cat] special way

Chapter 82 Life is like a play

After passing the gate, Yelu Zongqi saw the fiery figure on the martial arts stage in the middle of the school field, and her eyes felt slightly hot.

Princess Qiong'e has long passed her age, but she is still as young as she was when she was young. After finishing her important tasks every day, she would go to the school field to practice martial arts.

She was dressed in a neat exercise uniform, her long hair was tightly tied into her bun, and the long-handled Guan Dao in her hand opened wide, dancing vigorously.The old bluestone slab under his feet has been cracked in all directions due to years of trampling, and pieces of debris burst out in the fierce knife air.

Seeing a group of people approaching, the princess did not stop, but swung her long knife, picked up a gun on the weapon rack by the stage, and kicked it on the handle of the gun.The silver gun flew towards Yelu Zongqi with a sharp whistling sound, and the shrewd manager had already led his subordinates to avoid it.

Yelu Zongqi smiled slightly, and when the silver spear flew in front of her eyes, she swung her arms and jumped onto the martial arts stage with a few taps of her feet.

"when--"

Guan Dao and Silver Spear collided in mid-air, and the violent impact made Princess Qiong'e's feet stagnate, and she couldn't take another half step forward.She pursed her lips and her eyes darkened, she immediately released the strength in her hand and changed from blocking to upward pick, Guan Dao wiped the long shaft of the silver gun and slid over obliquely.Knowing that she could not gain an advantage in terms of strength, she twisted her body four or two times, and the saber's momentum changed from fierce to agile, swimming up like a spirit snake.

Seeing Yelu Zongqi, she also changed her body shape accordingly, and the tip of the spear was so powerful that it suppressed all the opponent's counterattacks.

The two fought back and forth several times and were still evenly matched. Princess Qiong'e couldn't break through Yelu Zongqi's spear array, and Yelu Zongqi couldn't get rid of her entanglement.

After all, Guan Dao is not a weapon suitable for guerrilla warfare, and Princess Qiong'e is not a person who likes this kind of tactics.Seeing that she couldn't win, Princess Liu frowned deeply, and resumed her fierce saber technique before, slashing the saber straight at the weak point of the spear formation.

Her way of fighting made Yelu Zongqi somewhat restrained, fearing that one of them would accidentally hurt the opponent, he was beaten back again and again, and there were bursts of wry smiles in his heart - what is this, I can't really fight her hard Bar.

Suddenly, Princess Qiong'e swung the knife and slid back a few steps abruptly. She turned the knife in her hand to face the sun, and a dazzling white light instantly hit Yelu Zongqi's face, causing him to close his eyes and look away from his face.When Yelu Zongqi finally got used to the light, the man had turned behind him at some point, and the back of the knife had already reached his neck.

"Don't you think this is despicable?" Yelu Zongqi didn't try to turn her head to look at the people behind her, but just smiled gently.

"Soldiers never tire of cheating." Princess Qiong'e held the knife firmly in her hand, and said in a playful voice, "Skills have improved, but it's a pity that vigilance is still not enough."

"Oh? Really?" With a swipe, the handle of the silver gun touched her belly lightly, and the man's chuckle was like a spring breeze in March, "Maybe you didn't notice my shot?"

Princess Qiong'e glanced at the handle of the gun, sighed, and removed the knife.Yelu Zongqi also smiled and retracted her weapon.

"Your boy is finally willing to come back." The two walked down the martial arts stage together, Princess Qiong'e took the hot towel from the attendant, and threw one to the people around her, "If you don't come back, I will enter the palace and kill Yelu Zongzhen That kid. Ever since you hang out with him, you haven’t been in Zhongjing for more than half a year, and you don’t know what shameful things you’re doing.”

"Look at what you said, I'm just doing something for the prince, and I'm absolutely law-abiding." Yelu Zongqi wiped her face casually, and carried the Guan knife and silver gun on her shoulders, "You think too much, mother."

Princess Qiong'e gave him a meaningful look, and she couldn't deny it: "Forget it, just come back, let's go see your father first."

The wooden tablet was gradually surrounded by a little smoke. Yelu Zongqi sighed silently looking at the words "the spiritual tablet of my late husband Yang Gongyanlang". The small tablet carried the grief of her mother, Princess Qiong'e.Although she didn't say anything, even the boss could see her depression.

Dilemma is all about evil fate, people who are obviously sworn enemies come together by mistake, the initial deception, subsequent hesitation and final depression end up.Yelu Zongqi knew that although her father was not weak, but extremely affectionate, Princess Qiong'e was kind to him, and after his identity was exposed, she sacrificed everything to protect her family.

Yang Yanlang has always been trapped in inner conflicts, depression and pain. Loyalty, filial piety and righteousness are hurdles he will never get over, and it is also a wound he cannot tell.Maybe it really answered a sentence: the only death in the ages is difficult.Xiangshi committed suicide with a knife when he was in jail, and perhaps he did not have the involuntary behavior he experienced in the next decade or so.

For Yang Yanlang, his pain lies in: no matter what choice he makes, it means betrayal. He betrayed the country, family, wife, and the last person who stayed with him.However, this painful man still made his own choice, and his choice was to stick to the final bottom line of being a human being amidst the fate of betrayal.

Life is like a drama, drama is like life.These were the last words that Yang Silang, who died of depression, said to his son. At that time, he had been separated from Yelu Qiong'e for five years.

Yelu Zongqi respectfully kowtowed three times in front of the spiritual tablet,

Then he got up and left. He understood his father's persistence and compromise, and also understood the morality he insisted on, which also determined the path he would take in the future.In contrast, his path is more difficult, because he has the blood of the Yang family on his body, but he is a man named Yelu.

"Son, go to the prince to answer the matter, and come back to accompany the mother for dinner after finishing the matter." Yelu Zongqi reported the itinerary to Princess Qiong'e through the door, but there was no response as expected, "I'm leaving." He waved his hand, waved Withdrawing the fine clothes given by the old butler, he went to the stables and led the skinny horse away.

Hearing that her son had left the mansion again, Princess Qiong'e kicked open the door and yelled at the old steward: "Prepare the horse, I want to enter the palace to meet the queen mother."

The old official shook his head sadly, the princess was worried if the young master didn't go home, and the princess was angry again when the young master returned home, alas...why didn't the young master make people feel relieved?

In fact, Yelu Zongqi is not the only one who makes people worry?

In the inner courtyard of the Daxiangguo Temple in Bianjing, a man in white stood surrounded by heavy siege with a knife in his hand.The man's face was flushed and he was out of breath, sweat dripped down the tip of his hair onto the cold silver knife in his hand, shining a little bit of brilliance.He looked very tired, but he also looked refreshed. In contrast, the group of people around him looked a little embarrassed.But they were in a state of embarrassment, but their formation was not chaotic at all, and they still blocked the man's way out tightly.

Bai Yutang took a few deep breaths, feeling his whole body was unbearably sticky, and the hand holding Yanling moved involuntarily.He squinted his eyes and carefully analyzed the chain knife formation in front of him. He had tried sixteen times, and although he had found a way, he still couldn't get out of the formation.If he hadn't exhausted the other party's physical strength with his repeated temptations, he wouldn't have found this flaw. He was alerted, and for the first time felt that what he had learned in his life was so shallow, maybe he hadn't studied it enough.

"Bai Yutang, how are you thinking?" Zhao Jue sat cross-legged on a futon, looking down at the people downstairs, "This is just the most basic battle formation in my army, and you have been trying it for two hours. "

You can do it!Bai Yutang gave him an angry look, raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"Ha, you don't have to be angry with me. I won't lie to you if I say it's the most basic battle formation. What you saw just now are the three changes of the chain knife formation." Zhao Jue seemed to be in a good mood and explained it well. Be patient, "Just imagine, the reorganized team in the army has 49 basic battle formations, and the small chains form a large chain, which cooperates with 36 tactical regulations. Not counting the changes in the battle formations derived from it, how many different fighting methods are there? What's more," he took a sip of tea and moistened his throat, "every general in command has a different personality, and each has a battle formation that he is good at, and the changes in it are completely different from the usual analysis. By the way, this king also It does not count the war weapons used by the army to attack cities and seize territories.”

Bai Yutang still looked around without saying a word, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"This is war." Zhao Jue said lightly, "On the battlefield, a master is far less effective than a team of well-trained soldiers. In front of tens of thousands of troops, they are as small as ants trying to shake a big tree. So what if you are good at martial arts? Just like a peerless sword, it is invincible and unstoppable, even if it is cut by hundreds of broken steel knives for a round. into dross."

Zhao Jue snapped his fingers, and Zhao Qi at the side waved his command flag to direct the battle formation downstairs to change again.

"Of course, big tricks don't work, and there are ways to break a thousand tricks with one clumsy." Zhao Jue's tone suddenly became solemn, "That requires the absolute force of a top expert. Only in this way can we ignore the changes in the battle formation. Relying on force to break through the formation and kill the enemy. It is a pity that this king has never seen such a top expert and peerless famous general."

Bai Yutang glanced in Zhao Jue's direction, and had to admit that Jiang was still hot, and that Zhao Jue's battle formation was indeed formidable, and his understanding of war and power was also sharp.

But now, this is not something he wants to consider!

"So Bai Yutang, don't hold anything back and show what you have learned. Let me see how capable you are." Let me see why you stand beside my son.

The ever-changing battle formation finally fixed its formation, and this was the moment Bai Yutang had been waiting for.

One blow, only one ultimate move, success or failure depends on it.

Zhao Jue watched Bai Yutang's shock again and again with great interest, and his mood became much happier.

With a sound of "咻——", Ying Yi appeared next to Zhao Jue. She didn't even look at the people rushing into the battle formation below, and whispered in the ear of the master who was busy teasing the mouse: "My lord, the prince is awake."

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