Stepping into the carved flowers and the top door of the palace, You Wuming released the hand held on Sang Yuan's wrist.
He turned back and slowly closed the hall door.
Sang held his breath far involuntarily, only to feel that the hall was very quiet.
She is not afraid of him, not afraid of him doing anything to her, but his state at the moment is obviously a little abnormal, she can feel his heartbeat has been chaotic, and his body has been cold.
After closing the hall door, he didn't move for a while, so he stood there quietly with his back to her.
He is wearing a black robe today, with dark golden hidden thread embroidery on the collar, cuffs and tail of the robe. In this slightly dimly lit hall, he swayed, giving off a little cold shimmer.
There was no ups and downs in his body, as if he had stopped breathing.
"You Wuming..."
She called him softly.
With a little cramped voice, he whirled for a moment in the empty hall.
He finally turned around slowly.
"Little Sangguo, I want you now." He said.
She looked at him dumbfounded, and did not respond to what he was saying for a while.
Because his expression is too calm.
She moved her lips, stunned, watching him walk in front of her in two steps, and hugged her to the inner hall.
The cloud couch was cold and cold, the windows were closed tightly, and the hall was dim. He didn't mean to light the candle at all. After laying her flat on the cloud couch, he took out a jade slip, looked for a moment, placed it next to the jade pillow, and then began to undress.
The black robe slipped to the ground.
He hung his head and unbuttoned her clothes without saying a word.
His eyes were very empty, as if he had a heavy heart.
She still didn't have any preparations until he fitted and covered it.
She pressed her lips, put her arms around his neck gently, and responded gently to him.
He was obviously inattentive, and from time to time he would unconsciously glance at the jade slip next to his pillow, as if waiting for some news-she couldn't tell whether he wanted to wait for news or did not want to wait for news.
Both were absent-minded.
His body is cold, as if he was completing a task mechanically.
Her heart was uncertain, and the faint life at this moment made her unable to see through once again. Just like the lunatic who could get sick at any time and was in chaos, she knew nothing about his emotions at this moment except to be sure that he would not harm her.
The dim light coming in from outside disappeared completely.
"You Wuming..." she whispered, "it's been more than half an hour."
He moved for a while.
Slowly lowered his head to look at her.
In the darkness, his eyes were like two stars burning dark fire.
"Can't stand it?" he finally asked.
The voice was calm and dumb, but not the dumbness filled with darkness.
"Yeah. It hurts a bit," she replied.
He raised his hand and stroked her forehead.
"Hey, soon..."
The jade slip suddenly lighted up.
In this dark and cold bedroom, the jade light that suddenly lit up was quite eye-catching.
The green light reflected on You Wuming's face, his eyes turned into two bright green fires, his expression calm, but like a vicious ghost.
He got up, put on a black robe on his back, sat on the edge of the cloud couch, picked up the jade slip, "Say."
A Gu's voice came from the jade slip: "Report to the lord, another accident happened, before the time of death one stick of incense."
You Wuming asked coldly, "Is there any difference in the way of death?"
Agu replied: "No!"
"understood."
You Wuming crushed the jade slip.
He threw a ray of open flame and lit the candle in the temple.
She closed her eyes, unable to adjust to the light for a while.
He slowly turned his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his smile was cold and grim.
"Little Sangguo, the heart seeker, can't tolerate us together."
She was taken aback, shivered unconsciously, her heart beat suddenly and she looked at him in amazement.
For a while, she didn't know what to say, and she was a little frightened and at a loss.
"Scared?" He pulled his lips and smiled.
She eased her mind, grabbed his arm and sat up, put her soft body behind him, and said grimly: "You mean, if you are with me, someone will be killed?"
"Yeah." His chest trembled sullenly, and he made a low and calm voice, "The first time the deceased appeared was on your cloud couch, when you and I were married."
He turned around, stretched out his long arms, and took her whole body into his arms.
He stroked her hair one after another: "I thought about it all the way, and finally found out the only rule—whenever I get excited because of you, the heart seeker will start murdering people."
Sang Yuanyuan was shocked suddenly: "Can the time... be certain?"
You Wuming's thin lips twitched lightly, revealing an extremely cold smile: "Now, it's completely certain."
She felt a little difficult to digest for a while, and murmured: "You and me, and short-lived, are you happiest and excited when you play in the creek?"
During that time period, the'Heart Seeker' killed two Shadow Guards in a row.
"Yeah." There was a gentle touch across his eyes, "I have never felt that way."
It was a playfulness that completely opened up his mind, did not add desire, put aside all worries, stayed with the beloved, and brought the dog.
Sang Yuanyuan's heart was shaken—no matter how far away he was, he could sense his emotions instantly and kill the masters of the Lingming Realm without knowing it...
She closed her eyes heavily, and spit out two words like a sigh and groan.
"Is it?"
"Yes." You Wuming said lightly.
He lowered his deep narrow eyes and stared at her.
"After breaking through, he broke control." He pulled his lips and sneered, "I thought the cultivation base was too high, it couldn't keep up, and it became an immobile wood."
Sang took a deep breath, "What the hell is it...?"
"Yes," You Wuming narrowed his eyes, "what is it?"
That was his original body, which had already died twenty years ago. Because he still had feelings with it, he took it to practice together and made it into a puppet.
Who could imagine that I would break the wire and break free from the shackles of the puppet master
She suddenly thought of something and looked up at him: "It can still sense your happiness. What about you? Can it sense it?"
"Hate." You Wuming blinked slowly, "There is only hatred. Just like me, the whole piece is dark hatred, like moss. The whole person, from the inside to the outside, is moldy. moss."
He spoke such shocking words in an extremely calm tone.
She hugged him tightly, trying her best to warm his cold body.
After a long while, he laughed lowly.
"Little Sangguo, why don't you put on your clothes? Still thinking about it?"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." I forgot.
He stretched out his long fingers and picked her chin: "I can only wrong you for a while. Before I get it, I can't touch you again."
She nodded.
Soon, I felt something was wrong.
As if she desperately needed him to touch her.
She stood up speechlessly, put on her clothes, sat one foot away from him, and said: "I didn't feel you were excited just now. Why did it kill people?"
You Wuming glanced at her lightly: "Excited. How can you not be excited."
"Oh." She felt a little shame behind her.
He leaned closer: "You don't seem to like it very much. Is it too long?"
Sang Yuanyuan: "No, it's the lack of emotion."
"Ah..." You Wuming patted his forehead annoyedly, "I just thought about that..."
"It's okay." She smiled soothingly at him, "The way you concentrate is so charming."
His face changed slightly, and she was also startled, and pointed to his heart anxiously: "Don't get excited!"
The two looked at each other, took a deep breath, and adjusted their emotions. For a long while, as if fighting a battle, I was quite tired.
She strained the face of a female master.
"From today onwards, you need to feel like stopping water."
He wanted to laugh a little, so he endured it, and waved his hand disdainfully: "Cultivation."
That night, Sang Yuan's cultivation took a big leap forward again, successfully breaking through the sixth heaven of Lingming realm. In fact, in terms of cultivation, she is obviously a genius-the affinity between herself and the wood spirit is already very amazing, and coupled with the fact that there is a big boss flying close to her body, such an upgrade speed can scare people to death.
The green strings of spiritual accumulation in his mind became six.
Sang far away with his hand, saw that the entire hall was densely packed with flowers.
The two big and one small three piranhas squeeze their bright red petals out of a pile of face plates with difficulty, and from time to time they opened their huge petal mouths with "wheezing", shaking them from side to side at the big face, shaking them a few times. Eat people's face plate.
You Wuming pressed the dark cloud to the bottom of his eyes, and laughed vainly, slapped the bed with laughter.
"Little Sangguo, do you want to laugh at me so that I can inherit my inheritance?"
"Inherit your ass in debt?" She glared at him angrily.
You Wuming pretended not to hear what she was talking about, rolling his black eyes, slowly twisting his face to the other side.
He touched his chin, muttered for a while, and then said with a serious face: "Your problem, it should be that your soul is too strong."
She looked at him in surprise.
He continued: "But what's in my mind is too..."
He pointed to the sad and weird things in front of him, and couldn't find a proper adjective for a long time, so he clutched his stomach and laughed.
Sang Yuanyuan: "... You Wuming is enough."
"Yeah." He simply turned over and left the bed, "I should go now. Obediently wait for me at home."
Sang looked at him in surprise from a distance: "Don't you take me?"
You Wuming laughed: "Little Sangguo, I'm not going to play."
"Actually, I am not so useless now..." She thought for a moment, and dropped her head in mourning, "Forget it, don't drag you down."
After all, her reaction speed and physical strength are much worse. When it comes to the battlefield, those flowers will not have much effect.
Dealing with the elite of the Huangfu family is no better than harvesting the underworld demons.
She got up and took the shirt from the table for him: "Go with peace of mind, it doesn't matter if you get hurt, I'll treat you when you come back!"
He wanted to kiss her crow's beak very much, but after all, he suppressed his mind.
Putting on his shirt, he strode out of the palace gate with a meteor, never looking back.
Sang walked far to the couch by the window and sat down, holding his cheeks, looking at the sky with a rather melancholy expression.
Suddenly seeing a dark shadow at the gate of the palace, You Wuming, wearing a battle robe, strode back and grabbed her hand: "Go!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "?!"
He took her, jumped on the short-lived back, and flew out of Jidu like an arrow.
"When I go out to fight, you can't see me. You must be thinking wildly, and your mind is uneasy." He said calmly in a statement of facts, "I think of a place where you can watch the battle."
"No," she felt warm in her heart, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but smile, "I will practice, maybe I don't know if you come back."
He chuckled softly and said lazily: "Come less, you can make it, and I lose."
With a few words of effort, the short-lived has ran through a small piece of wasteland, and in front of him is a rolling hill with rare trees.
"Go up the mountain." You Wuming patted the short-lived head.
Short-lived turned his head uncomfortably, and sneezed angrily.
Sang knew from afar that it was psychologically unbalanced.
In the past, the short-lived was just swaying in these poor states in the west. Everyone was not equipped, and it didn't feel much. After returning to Yunzhou for a stroll, it found that the Yunjian Beast was wearing equipment!
And I heard that the Yunjian beasts in Dongzhou are treated better. The spirit armor is wrapped from head to toe. When entering this kind of mountain and passing through the bushes, it will not get a burr at all!
An advanced cloud beast like it... Why run naked! why!
Angry!
It glanced at You Wuming, stunned, and honestly hooked its head, leaped into a group of bushes, and swiftly crossed the hill.
Near noon, Duan Ming carried You Wuming and two of them, leaping over a cliff with a line of heaven and falling into a pine and Berlin.
Out of the pine Berlin, the eyes suddenly open up!
Just below the mountain, there was a rare open land, and a flat valley between the mountains led to the outside, enough for fifty cloud beasts to run side by side.
The cavalry was hoarded in the open area, with more than 8,000 men, well-equipped and majestic.
The leader was a burly figure, and Sang recognized Huang Fuxiong, an old acquaintance from a distance.
Her gaze drifted outward along the mountain valley road. A few miles away, it was the Qixi Road connecting Qin and Hebei. In the Qixi Road, there is Qinzhou, which is the logistics transportation army of Dongzhou. The spirit armor was shipped to the south.
In the mountains and forests on both sides of Qixi Road, you can occasionally see a little light reflected by the black armor, which is the Youzhou Army who is lying on both sides and preparing to harvest this batch of armaments.
When the Youzhou Army cuts off its armaments and moves to the south, Huangfuxiong will lead the 8,000 cavalrymen to strike out suddenly. The Youzhou Army is caught off guard. With heavy equipment, the infantry meets the cavalry and must suffer a big loss. .
This is the'interest' that Huangfuxiong wants to collect from You Wuming, so that everyone in the world knows that although he lost his equipment, he suffered a lot from Huangfuxiong's thunder strike. !
It's a pity that Huangfuxiong couldn't think of it. Behind his oriole, there was a cruel cold-blooded hunter standing behind You Wuming.
You Wumingping raised his arm and pointed to a flat area outside the mountain road casually: "Huangfuxiong's eight thousand horses have left the valley, and they must line up and charge there. Look, Xiao Sangguo, I did it yesterday Let them bury the iron bristle half a mile in front of the flat ground. When Huangfu Xiong charges, they will surely turn their backs!"
"Huangfuxiong is beheaded, and I will come back to pick you up." He took her off his short-lived back, found a large clean rock, and let her sit down.
Sang Yuan was shocked: "You want to kill Huangfuxiong?"
What does Huangfuxiong say? Although hostile, it doesn't seem to be a bad person. And if Huangfuxiong is killed now, wouldn't it bring Huangfujun's hatred back again
You Wuming smiled clearly: "Okay, depending on you, don't kill. Oh, Xiao Sangguo, you know, I want to kill him, just kill it casually."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." He obviously didn't want to kill!
He ceased to be wordy, and jumped up on his short-lived back, like a gust of wind, and rolled down the mountain.
Today he is carrying his knife.
The figure appeared in the shadow of the tree, like a deliberately cut out frame after frame, each one is the most energetic appearance of the young king.
He seemed to look back.
So far, I can't see each other's faces clearly.
She still laughed at him.
Qi Xidao soon heard a terrifying cry of killing.
The place that You Wuming was looking for was really excellent. Looking down from here, the entire battlefield could be seen at a glance.
Sang noticed many details far, for example, compared with Huangfu Army, You Army really lost the equipment. They used the mountain to ambush the Dongzhou transportation team that passed through the valley below. It was supposed to be a hungry tiger coming out of the mountain and rushing to eat pikas. However, the Huangfu army was equipped and formed a defensive line leisurely and retreated without hurries. , Youzhou was actually unable to pursue it.
Of course, you can't see these things on the battlefield.
In the eyes of You Jun, it was because they culled down the mountain, and the transportation team in Dongzhou threw things away and fled, running faster than rabbits.
This is fast, and there are some particulars in it-first of all, the Yunjian beast of the Huangfu Army is of better quality. Secondly, the daily diet of Yunjian Beasts must be healthier and more nutritious, and their explosive power and strength are far superior to the poor beasts of Youzhou. Again, the spirit armor on the Yunjian Beast did not hinder their running speed in the slightest.
In summary, it is a word of money.
Sang Yuanyuan understood more why You Wuming chose such an extreme end in the book.
As it drags on, Youzhou will only get poorer and weaker and weaker.
Watching the enemy grow stronger and stronger day by day, what can he do
It's not bad to be able to die together. Calculating the time, after Han Shaoling's 30th wife banquet, You Wuming wanted to burn the heavens and a strange place on her head!
Fortunately there is her now. She has turned the tide and temporarily saved his puppy life.
Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath.
To defeat those enemies, the road is still long.
The most urgent task is—
money!
She squeezed her fist.
We must find a way to help him earn a lot of money!
and many more.
She suddenly reacted to something—how much money can You Wuming have all his belongings
Use all your belongings and taxes for the next five years as a bride price
I'm afraid that the real big money is only the five years of advance taxation, right? !
So he wrote a bad check, so let's take her away! In fact, it's nothing at all! Lie your wife empty-handed!
Sang Yuanyuan, who originally thought he was very valuable: "..."
hold on.
Almost all the soldiers in Youzhou are soldiers. The soldiers of You Wuming's opponents were treated very preferentially, so it was impossible for him to collect much tax from them! Taxes in the next five years, I am afraid, there is not much money at all!
Sang Yuanyuan, who has discovered that he may not be very valuable: "..."
This dog man, unexpectedly put on such a bold and generous appearance, tricked her into being cautious and trembling? !
So in fact, his bride price may not be as much as when Zhao Zhouqi's nobles in the small state got married.
As for the big wedding one month later
Forget it, please invite relatives and friends, just put two tables casually!
Finally found that he was worthless, Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
She stared at the neat figure that hurriedly shuttled through the mountains and forests and approached Huangfuxiong's cavalry.
Stared for a while, couldn't help holding his forehead, and laughed helplessly.
This man, she doesn't have to worry about what little mistress she will fight in the future-he has no money to squander!
After thinking about the financial affairs, her eyes drifted to the west faintly.
She remembered his performance on the cloud couch today.
You Wuming is an extremely intelligent person. After seeing the scars on the corpse with his own eyes, he probably has a general guess. Therefore, when he is on the road, he will carefully recall what he was doing and his mood every time a murder happened. how.
By contrasting the two, he has determined that the'heart-seeker' is the doll. But after arriving in Jidu, he still chose to hug her on the cloud couch, and with a complex mood, he became intimate with her for a while.
First, it is the final confirmation.
Secondly, it is for her safety.
He must confirm that the evil puppet was in Youzhou at the moment and could not harm her.
Then he dared to leave her and go to the battlefield alone.
Sang looked at the figure that was walking through the dense forest from a distance. The terrain here is really steep. Apart from its short-lived life, there is no second Yunjian beast that can approach Huangfuxiong’s cavalry so silently and swiftly, but this battle is indispensable, because it is impossible for the iron brier to destroy an eight thousand cavalry. The cavalry, once Huang Fuxiong stabilized his position, he would bypass the trap zone and initiate another charge.
So You Wuming must be this hero.
Sang stared at his figure from a distance, his eyes faintly hot.
This thoughtful man actually paid too much for her.
Sukidao's "battle" soon ended.
You Jun won a great victory and transported the car of sophisticated equipment out of the valley. From a far distance, it can be seen that the black people the size of ants are a pair of poor people who are rich and walking. sex.
Can't wait to sing all the way back.
Huangfuxiong's cavalry was dispatched, fifty men in a row, the iron hoof stepped out of the invisible valley, and quickly formed a square formation on the plain outside the valley, pressing down the tip of the spear, and starting to charge.
Everything is in the grasp of You Wuming.
His figure stopped on the top of the last hill.
Short-lived raised his head, ready to charge.
With the knife in his hand, he tilted his head and glanced at the mountain behind him.
Immediately, the battle robe flew, and the figure resembled an arrow, straightly toward the eight thousand cavalry in front of him to slaughter, and went forward!
The black knife was low and low pressure on his side, so far apart, Sang Yuan could hear the faint buzzing and trembling sound.
She stood up with excitement, her heart throbbing, blood rushing in her body.
Both nervous and excited for him.
This is the man she chose!
The front row of Huangfuxiong's cavalry began to turn around.
In addition to iron tribulus, there are also many explosives buried in that area.
On the plain, the rumbling sound and the beast cry were continuous.
The momentum of the charge does not mean that you can stop when you stop.
The front row had trouble, and the rear row had no time to brake. Even if the Yunjian Beast was stopped in time, the cavalry behind would catch up heavily.
Huangfuxiong only knew that he had thrown out such a large piece of fat as bait. The people of Youzhou must be fooled. In any case, he would never think that there would be a oriole behind. Others actually looked one step more than him, scheming against the generals. .
Amidst the chaos, You Wuming's figure carrying the breath of hell has already been killed!
Don't give Huang Fuxiong a chance to reorganize his army at all!
His wild laughter echoed on the plain, making Huangfu Jun's heart frightened and even more at a loss. Across a trap area, the You Army quickly divided into two groups under the command of the generals. One group continued to escort the military equipment back into the pass, and the other group formed a marching formation, outflanking Huangfuxiong’s cavalry from both sides. go.
You Wuming slaughtered in the army, disturbing their formation. Behind him gradually gathered a large wave of chasing soldiers.
Huang Fuxiong soon discovered that You Wuming, a lunatic dared to break into his army, went crazy on the spot.
It is simply a shame!
Huangfuxiong's blood rushed into his brain, he ignored the You Army that had engulfed from both sides, and directly commanded the army under his command, blocking You Wusheng from all directions.
Sang couldn't help being a little nervous. She walked a few steps forward, and stood on the side of the mountain with a pine tree.
You Wuming did not reveal his true strength.
He suppressed the cultivation base and flame power, and the cyan light burst from the knife was still similar to the original Yumenguan battle. With only five points of strength, his endurance will naturally be greatly improved. After a long period of fierce battle, instead of seeing the slightest fatigue, he has become more and more courageous.
He was so brave, Huang Fuxiong only thought he was at the end of his crossbow, and he waved his men to die more diligently.
Sang Yuan stared at the dragon-like figure of You Wuming. Seeing where he passed by, the Huangfu army fell like cutting wheat one crop after another. His mood became more agitated, and he couldn't help cheering him in his heart.
The Youzhou Army that had engulfed on the flanks was getting closer and closer. Seeing that there was another stick of incense, Huangfuxiong, the chaotic cavalry, would surely be eaten by the Tigers of You Army!
When the cavalry cannot charge, they no longer have an overwhelming advantage over the infantry.
At this moment, Huang Fuxiong had red eyes, and he wanted to take the life of You Wuming with all his heart, and he didn't even notice that he was going to be completely trapped in the enemy's circle soon.
Sang Yuan could not help sighing again—you Wuming is really not a human being.
If he led a cavalry team to sneak attack from behind, Huang Fuxiong would not be so hot-headed, he would definitely be vigilant, notice the situation on the flanks, and start breaking through early.
However, he just shot in.
It was really a shame to be killed by one person to retreat 8,000 cavalry. In Huang Fuxiong's hot-blooded No. 2 head, he would never have the thought of retreating.
Really, it's exhausting.
I saw the half-moon cyan light flashing in the crowd, the Dongzhou soldiers turned their horses on their backs, and the left and right wings, the Youzhou infantry quickly outflanked, and launched a general attack against the messy Dongzhou cavalry array!
You Wuming's low and sneer voice is extremely penetrating, sweeping across the field, echoing in the valley—
"kill!"
You Jun's fighting spirit was completely ignited.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"