Chapter 1422 1422: Capture the bridge and explode the waterway (thirteenth) [Please give me a monthly ticket]
"Bah, I don't have much ability, my moves are pretty fancy!"
The surrounding wind was gusts of cold wind, and Gong Yang Yongye vomited a mouthful of blood foam, and his eyebrows were filled with fierce and fierce aura that he had only when he was young. The hundreds of ghosts on the blade made a shrill cry, and the ghost faces appeared and spider-web-like cracks spread from a crack to the entire blade.
He didn't even look at it.
Sleeping deep in the stone pit on the cliff, the legs were broken and exposed several inches of white bones.
"After reciting Buddhist scriptures for several years, do you really think that you are a Buddha?"
The sword energy dissipated after only a few breaths, but the thousands of golden light lingered around the old friend. At first glance, the skin of this old thing really had a bit of the charm of the Buddha coming to the world, but unfortunately, the words he said were not at all compassionate.
"I still have the power to fight again. Can you still cut the second knife to save your life?" The old friend's arms were bleeding, and the blood and flesh flew, and the bones were visible. But he seemed to be unaware of the pain, but he just sneered twice when he looked at Gong Yang Yongye's embarrassed look.
I thought I could deal with Yang Yongye this time, but I didn't expect that this old guy who had been lying flat for decades suddenly lie on his sit-ups and briefly supported him, which made him angry, laugh and helpless.
It would be fine if Yang Yongye had completely broken up and killed himself with one knife, but he just made a sit-up and a fake move, allowing him to see some hope that he could overwhelm the other party but never take away his life. This would be disgusting.
What is the difference between this and using fake bait to fish?
He refused to give his life to himself, and he said he was an old friend?
Yang Yongye's tongue pressed against his cheeks and spit out dirty blood stained with his mouth. His eyes were staring at his old friend in front of him, but when his voice came to his ears again, it was [Transmitting the voice]: [Old thing, are you really unwilling to explain it to me? No matter what you rely on to break through to this point, how can such a domineering secret skill not damage the foundation? Decisively working hard? 】
After the public chat, Gongyang Yongye talked to his old friends as the Kang Guo camp, but when he used [Send the Sound to Enter the Secret], it was just Gongyang Yongye who had a private relationship with his old friends. There are any difficulties in the latter. With Gongyang Yongye's character, how could he not save him?
The old friend's eyes flashed a few times.
Just when Gong Yang Yongye thought he really didn't repent, the private chat finally made some noise: [Hey, it's not that some Chinese communities are very involved, if not - do you really think I'm joining in the fun? Not to mention working hard for these people with high expectations and low expectations. 】
If you are in the world, how can you not be stabbed?
Whether it is the court or the world, it is all about human nature.
[Hey, I must win this game, even if the opponent is yours, you must win. 】There are many difficulties in the words of old friends, and it is not a time to tell them carefully. However, he dares to name a name and let Gongyang Yongye end up, so he naturally has confidence.
It can be seen that the talk broke down.
Just as my old friend kicked Yang Yongye away, the latter's voice came to his ears: [Fuck, then didn't you say it earlier? As long as you win, will you fight so hard with me? My knife is broken! You owe them kindness, and you owe me kindness. You and I have been in love for decades, and I won’t make you feel embarrassed. What? 】
An old friend said coldly: [Speak human words. 】
When Gong Yang Yongye thought of what he would say later, his lips could not be suppressed: [I will let you win firmly, and you will also help me delay it for a while. After the event is completed, no matter whether the central government wins or Kang Guo wins, I can keep you safe! 】
To put it simply, everyone will win the needs and play counterfeit games.
Both sides can achieve their goals.
The old friend narrowed his eyes slightly. He held a smile on Maitreya Buddha's face, but he was killing him with a palm and a throat: [Procrastinate time? 】
He also galloped on the battlefield in his early years, but later he entered Buddhism but did not completely lose his killing nature. If he was not diligent and went to the hills near the temple every now and then, there would be bandits and evil bandits in those places - he still retained some vigilance.
When the two armies are facing each other, why can one side delay time?
When a child is quiet, he must be a witch.
Where is Kang Guo going to sneak attack the back stab from?
Assuming that the Buddha seemed compassionate and harmless, he actually turned his eyes and found out what secret was revealed by Gong Yang Yongye's big mouth. But the idiot even said: [They are theirs, their lives are yours! 】
Just a foreign aid who has been relocated, why bother to fight to the death?
The old friend recites the Buddha's name: [Amitabha! 】
He didn't say that he agreed or refused, but only said: [I believe that you are forced to wade into this muddy water now. It is really impossible for Mr. Shen to take the initiative to recruit you under the tent to reuse it, which is a brain-breaking thing. 】
If you should say it, Gongyang Yongye is indeed suitable to be a master of men's science and a genius doctor for giving birth to children, and is not suitable to deal with people in the officialdom.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he betrayed his secret.
Which lord can bear it?
Gongyang Yongye was silent for a while, and then realized that he had indeed caused a big disaster. He suddenly became murderous and tried to make up for the situation: [...Is it too late to kill someone to silence him? 】
Old friend: [It's too late. 】
With this brain, Yang Yongye also said that he wanted to have a child himself. Not to mention how a man is born, even if Gong Yang Yongye really has this organ, he still feels that this child's life is dim. The sky collapses and the brain is shrinking as soon as it is born.
He also knew very well that the person who was struggling to get off the tiger was not Gong Yang Yongye but him. So what if you know the secret you shouldn't know? If you don’t have the chance to pass the message alive, no matter how much you know, it’s just an extra death talisman. Will the other party give you a chance to speak? On the other hand, Yang Yongye, after he figured it out, he could do another sit-up, which would indeed kill him here with one knife.
Damn, I hate this old thing the most!
If you want to cheat, you can't resist it if you try your best.
With decades of tacit understanding of the doctor-patient relationship, the two of them knew each other's plans with just looking at each other, and started to play fake games seriously. With their strength reaching this point, the form of power has gradually tended to be "from complex to simple", hiding the strongest power of the broken mountains under the simple surface, which seems to be silent, but actually contains thunder. The insider can see a cold sweat, while the outsider only finds it boring, and it is better to be a lively match between two second-class people.
It is difficult to go from traditional to simple, but it is not easy to go from simple to traditional?
It was in such a strange battlefield with special restrictions, even if the twenty-year-old Hou Che arrived, he couldn't figure out the real power contained in the noisy moves of the two. It's just right to play a fake match.
The only flaw is time.
[Old thing, is it almost the same? If I continue to drag on it, I will be suspected. 】The counterfeit game cannot be delayed forever, but it is still okay to delay a few incense sticks, but the strength and special nature of the two cannot achieve this.
Just the time is about the same, and you will stop when you see it is good.
Yang Yongye, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, also felt that it was almost done.
[Okay, that's it! 】
Gongyang Yongye and the other two quickly exchanged glances on the cliff hillside, and worked together to make a huge noise. Taking advantage of the chaos, he first escaped back into the formation. The old friend was chasing him symbolically and forced him back by Shen Tang with an arrow. He looked at Gong Yang Yongye's back angrily and said harshly: "Old Yang, no timid, you lost this game, are you convinced?"
"Ph!"
He spat at his old friend who was panting on the iron chain.
He lost, but he was stubborn: "What kind of hero is a hero when he takes advantage of others' danger? It's just a false phoenix and fake phoenix that was forcibly promoted by shameless means. Do you really think you are a real dragon?"
Two sentences made old friends rush to kill.
Gong Yang Yongye scolded him so dirty that he regretted that he had just beaten him lightly.
"Hmph, let your mouth be stubborn for a while, when the two armies are fighting, I will take your head!" Two older people cursed each other through the sea of mountains and clouds. If the Central Allied Forces hadn't called people back, they could have squirted back for three or five rounds.
Shen Tang thought that Yang Yongye would lose. After all, it has been a day or two for old boarding. He always adhered to the attitude of "how much money is so hard" and implemented the word "lying flat". But I didn't expect that he could maintain such a good attitude after losing. It was indeed not that he lost his own family, and he didn't feel sorry for winning or losing. But, if she loses, what else can she do? "Mr. Marquis is so endurance."
Although he lost, Yang Yongye exceeded the delay target in this game, and Shen Tang could not say that he was unreliable. For elite troops, the loss of morale by a fight will not affect the overall situation. While wiping off the bleeding from the nose, Gong Yang Yongye said, "Hmph, it's good to know. I think that Yang Yongye is open and honest in my life. This is the first time I have done such a disgraceful thing."
For generals, it is embarrassing to play counterfeit games.
Not only will his strength be questioned, but his character is also nailed to the pillar of shame. Those who have some shame will rather be broken than to be completely covered.
Gongyang Yongye's sacrifice this time was a big deal.
Shen Tang knew the elegance when he heard the string song, and his eyes flashed. He immediately guessed the lasting secret of Gongyang Yongye. He was afraid that he had made a shameful deal with his old friend in private. She glanced at Xiang in the afterglow and was about to speak for Luo San to try it.
Unexpectedly, someone took the lead.
"Your Highness, the last general is willing to ask for battle!"
The gentle and clean voice is not like a warrior.
Everyone's eyes fell on Jimo Qiu, who had always been quiet, and some even had doubts in their eyes - they didn't know much about Jimo Qiu, but the latter followed the Lord's side all year round, and had a face similar to Gongxi Qiu, which made it difficult for those generals who had fought and had a grudge against Gongxi Qiu to ignore him.
Just—
Is Jimo Qiu a warrior?
Not a literati?
Although the Lord did not directly confer Jimo Qiu as the "high priest of Kang State", he still called him "high priest". She called her more often, and her ministers occasionally called her "high priests". People liked to call her Jimo Langjun.
I said the title and then look at the costume.
Jimo Qiu has a wide robe and big sleeves in the style of literati all year round.
His temperament is as gentle as water, and he is completely different from his younger brother.
Isn’t this brother very reasonable?
Some people also realized that Jimo Qiu brothers belonged to the ranks of warriors. How do you create stereotypes of literati?
Shen Tang hesitated for a moment: "The high priest is going to end?"
Jimo Qiu said, "I am willing to issue a military order."
Once this statement is said, either win or die!
Some generals objected and did not trust Jimo Qiu very much.
The latter took too few moves, even though he had a face that looked very similar to Gong Xiqiu, it never brought a sense of oppression. Look at it, it’s not very reliable. Furthermore, the high priest has been released with auxiliary positioning, so that he can fight the generals without any problem?
Military orders are not a joke.
If you can't make a fuss, it's not only that you are irresponsible for your own lives, but it's also a joke about the lives of the soldiers of the three armies. Faced with doubts, Jimo Qiu smiled with a good temper: "Do I have a good temper?"
Shen Tang swallowed the dissuasion back.
The military general also received the favor of Jimo Qiu's treatment and gave him face to speak: "Fighting the general is not a joke, the high priest thinks twice."
Give it a step and go down.
Jimo Qiu: “…”
It turns out that he looked so easy to talk to.
If it were Gongxiqiu, no one would have said anything.
Jimo Qiu raised his hand and turned into red martial arts energy to cover his whole body. After the flames burned, his robe turned into white clothes and red armor, and the wooden stick burned out only a long sword. At this time, everyone could see clearly that the body wrapped in the high priest's wide robe all year round was clearly the standard martial arts body.
And his breath—
Yang Yongye was stunned for a moment.
Pointing to Jimo Qiu, he said, "Da Shu Chang's peak? He?"
He was one of the few people present who had seen Jimo Qiu fight. That time he beat Gong Xiqiu's brothers at once, forcing Jimo Qiu to rescue him. How long has it been since Jimo Qiu's strength and level have surpassed Gongxiqiu. Is this really reasonable?
A group of military generals: "???"
Isn’t Dashu Chang’s peak just waiting for eighteen?
Is Guannei Hou a short distance from Gongyang Yongye?
Even Qi Shan and the others were a little surprised.
It’s not their fault for this reaction. Jimo Qiu has been honestly serving as a guard for Shen Tang over the years. As long as it is not a special situation, he will be checked in at all times, which makes all the personal guards sigh. The personal guards also have to pay their salary when they are on duty, Jimo Qiu is paying money to work.
It's too cruel, it can't be like this kind of person.
Fortunately, he didn't like Zhang Yang, and he never found a job for himself. At one time, all officials couldn't see through what he wanted. How come there are strange people in this world who pay for money to go to work? If you don’t seek fame and fortune or profit, is this person trying to plot against the master?
That's not right. The official submitted a memorial to him as a minister, but he didn't see him helping him. He has a faint sense of existence, speaks lightly, and does things lightly. This style makes many old foxes who claim to see through the interests field confused and cannot guess what he thinks.
[It's not really like a chrysanthemum, right? 】
Shen Tang's eyes also had a little surprise, and his face was calm, as if he had known for a long time: "Are you envious? If you had such a good talent like him and had a sucker who was willing to [revel in the inspiration], you would probably have reached this earlier."
It’s not Shen Tang who mocked Jimo Qiu, but stated a fact. Gong Xiqiu has complained that his brother was obsessed with witchcraft, and he has 70% to 80% of his energy in practicing magic skills. He has done martial arts for three days and two days to dry the net. He is not active in fighting and is not enthusiastic in fighting.
If you are diligent, the martial arts that the unlucky urged the Marquis of Cheju to inject him into was completely absorbed two years ago, and it would be no problem to advance the Marquis of the Marquis of the Nineteenth Class. However, Jimo Qiu did not have this enthusiasm, and Gong Xiqiu could not drag him down even if he pushed him.
Gongyang Yongye: “…”
Luo San: “…”
Jimo Qiu said, "Your Highness, my ambition is not here."
For the high priest, there are all side ways besides the magical arts.
Jimo Qiu walked slowly towards the iron chain with his easy-to-talk face and said gently, "I'm down to Jimo Qiu, please die!"
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I recently read a youth campus article. Ah, the corpse has warmed up a lot. People like me who are keen on fighting and killing want to try it.