son-in-law

Chapter 620

Chapter 620

During the moment of trance, countless noisy voices are still buzzing in my ears, and the picture in the dark will become a sea of ​​blood, and the waves of the sea of ​​blood will rise and fall one after another.

The waves turned into crowds rising and falling, and in the frantic fight, Wanyan Xiyin yelled "Ah—" and then, blood pillars and human heads flew up.

On the other side of the field of vision, that figure rushed up from the crowd. It was the figure of his wife. She had always been resolute and decisive. She touched the head in mid-air and threw it towards him.

At that moment, he seemed to be able to see the resolute look in his wife's eyes, and even a trace of attachment in the deepest part of his eyes.Then the wife went down and rushed towards those Jurchen generals, and was finally drowned in the crowd and blood waves...

The man did not flick his tears easily, he was already in his fifties, and only at that moment, he felt the taste of tears.

There was a startling sound in the night forest, and Fu Lu woke up from the tree. The injuries on his body had become numb, and his spirit had begun to become tired and in a trance.He reached out and touched the head in the bundle on his chest, gritted his teeth, jumped off the branch, and ran hard towards a further place.

Behind, the Jurchen cavalry is still chasing after...

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Corpses stink in the air, dragon tattoos, squirming in the ruins.

On the body, countless scars cut the originally recognizable tattoos to pieces.

He squirmed to a slightly higher place, turned over with difficulty, and what fell from the sky was a soapy white moonlight.

As for why he is still alive, he himself has no power to imagine, but at this moment, around his body, when tens of thousands of corpses in this ruined city are starting to emit stench, he looks at the sky, the first time For the first time, I think the moonlight is so beautiful.

Not long after, the sky began to rain, and little drops of rain entered his dry lips.

In the darkness, someone stood up unsteadily...

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The setting sun, which was about to set, sprinkled the last rays of light into the sky with the moisture of rain.Zhu Biao saw the note Ning Yi was looking at and stood for a while.

"Senior Zhou, I'm afraid he doesn't want to be pushed to some altar or something..." he said.

"He won't mind." Ning Yi bowed his head and answered simply.

The wind blows from this field, making it even colder in autumn.

Thinking back carefully, he only had two contact with Zhou Tong, and every time they met, it seemed that they broke up a little bit.

The first time was in Shandong when he was asked by the Taiwei Mansion to kill him. Although he didn't do it in the end, the three-punch contract with Hong Ti also caused Hong Ti to vomit blood because of the injury.In addition, he later meddled with Hongti about the role of master and apprentice, implying that Hongti had better leave him, which made Ning Yi dislike this serious old man.

The second time we met was at the beginning of last year, when Taoting County was arresting those martial arts people, Zhou Tong appeared out of nowhere.At first it seemed that he was pleading for those martial arts people, but later he found out that he ran thousands of miles overnight to Taoting in order to prevent those martial arts people from attacking him.Even so, Ning Yi still doesn't like this old man.

After all, both of them are people with extremely firm outlook on life, each has a set of self-consistent and mature ways of doing things, and each is at the top of its own field.After being able to see through each other's actions, it is difficult to cover up those who disagree.But even so, Ning Yi still admires the old man doing those things in his field with integrity.

The war has just begun, and all the news is piled up together, and they are all rushed to everyone.That old man has always been alive and well, and he looks like no one in the world can beat him. Even if a master like Lin Zongwu clamors for a one-on-one fight with him all day long, it really reminds me of it, but he just smiled and passed away with a righteous attitude towards this man. The old man, no one really thought that something would happen to him, but they didn't expect that this war just started, and he died in such a thing.

But turning around and thinking about it, this kind of destination seems to be the most suitable for that old man.Although success or failure may mean death, how could the old man fall behind in such a thing as assassinating the invader's coach?How can there be any hesitation?

Thinking about it this way, it makes sense...

In any case, the news of the old man's death always makes people feel a little empty in their hearts.

"I killed eight generals, but I didn't kill Nianhan. Moreover, I gathered dozens of green forest people, and there are not many people who came to kill me. It's really..." Ning Yi looked at the rice fields not far away, and shook his head , murmuring.

When he opened his mouth like this, Zhu Biao found it hard to talk to him, and his eyes were a little sad, but after a while, he remembered one thing: "However, speaking of it this way... Is my sister-in-law the number one in the world?"

"Red mention..." Ning Yi remembered, then glanced at Zhu Biao, showing a weird and evil smile, "Yeah, haha, what you said... seems right."

"Haha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"..."

"..."

"You know, there are some people, when he was alive, you didn't like him, and you didn't like him. But one day you suddenly heard that he died, and you felt that he shouldn't die like this. This kind of person, It's really lived a lifetime..."

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The same news has been spread across half the world one after another, and it has different meanings in the ears of different people.Some people are sad, some are happy, some are melancholy, some are indifferent, and of course, most of them are ordinary people who don't know who Zhou Tong is. , like an inconspicuous little wave, was involved in the surging tide in a blink of an eye.

Xiangzhou, when he suddenly heard the news of Zhou Tong’s death, Yue Fei was raising money to replenish weapons and armor for more than 300 soldiers of the Xiang Army under his command. News of Zhou Tong's death.

He hadn't seen his master for a long time.

Under the guidance of Zhou Tong, Yue Fei went to join the army after learning art.Zhou Tong travels all over the world, acting as a chivalrous man, passing by Tangyin three times and sending some money to his family, while Yue Fei only met Zhou Tong once.As the last personal disciple of Zhou Tong, the two have the same serious temperament.Yue Fei can understand the master's thoughts. Once he leaves the teacher, he will not interfere too much with the disciple's affairs, but his expectations for the disciple are self-evident.

"Go the right way."

When leaving the teacher, the old man just said a simple sentence like this.Perhaps it was also because the teacher's spirit and body were so good that when the bad news came, he was also in a daze.After standing on the street for a while, he walked into the appointed restaurant with red eyes, and handed over the bag containing the money to the military distribution officer.

When the other party asked him to stay for a drink, he found an excuse and left.The remaining officials opened the bag and looked at it. On the silver ingot, there were clear fingerprints made by hands.

"Soldier ruffian..." The official curled his lips and cursed in a low voice. After drinking a glass of wine, he also sang a little song and left.

Soon after, Yue Fei's soldiers got their equipment.

Many people in the green forest gradually learned about Zhou Tong's death from Zhuji's propaganda, but this is a later story.And related to this, when a man named Lin Chong and later changed his name to Mu Yi, when he learned the news, it was in the chaos of a long time later. At that time, the news of the death of the old man had spread all over the world. open.

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In autumn, in the inn near Miaojiang, there was a bang, and the floor collapsed.

Several important leaders of the Great Bright Sect ran downstairs. In the chaos, they saw the most embarrassing side of the leader.

The huge Lin Zongwu stepped on the floor directly from the upstairs and fell, just crushing a table of banquets below, and the overturned soup hung on his body, which also frightened the few people who were eating around.

In Lin Zongwu's left hand, he was clutching a note of news, and his right hand was tightly clenched into a fist.He just stood there in the rags of the round table blankly, unaware that the vegetable soup and other things were slipping off his body, and it took a while before his jaw moved violently.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The roar came from his throat, and as he raised his head, it began to turn higher and higher, the sun shone in, and his wide brocade robe was dancing, and the sound spread out in all directions, like a bull, like a bell, Gradually, it was like a sea tide, like a thunderbolt, driven by a powerful internal force, the whole inn seemed to be shaking, and the sound could be heard for miles and lasted for a long time.

"Who said...he could die like this..."

When the voice finally stopped, they saw Lin Zongwu with red eyes shaking the note in his hand, and finally started to walk out in a trance. When he passed the pillar outside the inn, he punched the wooden pillar .After a while, half of the inn, which had been sloppily built, collapsed at the rear.

Dust rose, pedestrians were running, Lin Zongwu looked at the sunlight, everything turned pale.

There used to be an era that should belong to him, but due to insufficient strength, they were forced to leave the center of the era by Fang La and others after all.When it comes out this time, he hopes that this is his time, and he also knows that this is his time.He wants to compete with that old man. If it is that iron arm, he is willing to pay a huge price to seek a victory.

The only pity is that Zhou Tong is already old, even if he really faces him, he will be somewhat invincible.

But until now, he has completely lost even this opportunity.

At the moment when he got the news, Lin Zongwu suddenly understood that from now on, no matter who he defeated, in the eyes of the world, he would never be able to beat that old man again.

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If there are heroes in this world, what a shame to see them here...

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On the afternoon of the second day after receiving the news of Zhou Tong's death, the convoy approached the temporary camp of Wuruiying. There was a busy scene of queues coming and going at the gate of the camp, and cavalry coming and going.

The bearded Qin Shaoqian came out with his own soldiers. He was the commander of the 5-man army that Ning Yi used to guard the area around Shandong and Ning Yi's attack on Liangshan.

"Here we come." Qin Shaoqian cupped his hands to Ning Yi.

"Here we come." Ning Yi also cupped his hands.

Wanyan Zongwang's troops threatened Jinan, and Wanyan Zonghan surrounded Taiyuan.While the news about Zhou Tong's death was mixed with many orders and sent to the surrounding area, a large-scale campaign to fortify the wall and clear the country had already begun.There are more things waiting for them to do...

　I originally wanted to write the last chapter in 2014, and then it became Chapter 2015 in 1.That's okay, double monthly pass, please guarantee the monthly pass ^_^

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