Mo Xidao looked around, his expression gradually calmed down, he pointed at Fang Xie with his long knife and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't make such a mistake. If I had such a big family business, I would be fine. Holding it in the palm of your hand, but you actually waited for me with such a foolish person here to show your fearlessness. This is something only three or four-year-old children would do. I really don’t know how you have the status you have today of!"
"Do I really look like a fool?"
Fang asked.
Mo Xidao raised his jaw and said: "If you and I were in a different position, I would never do such a boring and naive thing. When you and I met the day before yesterday, I would order the cavalry to surround and kill me. Why? How can a general have the benevolence of a woman?"
"Thank you for your advice."
Fang Jie smiled and said.
"If I were you, with tens of thousands of soldiers in my hands, I would never fight a few grassroots first. You think that is a waste of power, but it is a waste. Holding a heavy army and not thinking about making progress is really despised. When I first arrived at Huangyang Road , I will lead the cavalry thousands of miles to attack Xinkou Cang, Xinkou Cang is in a hurry, Xinyang Tian Xin will definitely lead the army to support, but I will divide my troops to ambush halfway, and I will definitely wipe out Tian Xin's troops in one fell swoop, and then take advantage of the emptiness of Xinyang. The army raided and won Xinyang, and Huang Yangdao was tightly held in my palm."
"Then what?"
Fang Jie asked with a smile.
Mo Xidao said: "After winning Xinyang, I will recruit soldiers on a large scale in Huangyang Road. I have food in Xinkou warehouse. Are you afraid that no one will come to seek refuge? In just half a year, I can send 200,000 troops straight to the southwest. After capturing Yongzhou, and then taking the four southwest roads as the foundation, within two years, I will be able to commandeer a million troops and go straight to Jiangbei!"
Fang Jie thought for a while and said, "Since you appeared, what you have said the most is that if you were you, you would do whatever you want. You really are a lunatic."
Fang Jie asked: "Do you see that I have tens of thousands of soldiers in my hands, so you can't sleep because of anger?"
"I'm angry!"
Mo Xidao pointed the long knife at the sky: "God has no eyes! How can someone like you achieve great achievements, but I can only become a bandit in the Hukou Stream? If you give me the same fate as you, I will At that time, I was already a hero who dominates one side! What is Luo Yao? He is just a waste who has lived in a corner of the southwest for more than 20 years and has not become a big player. If I were him, I would have already occupied the entire south of the Yangtze River. The court of the Great Sui Dynasty is divided into courts to resist the court!"
Fang Jie shook his head: "You are so crazy that there is no cure."
Mo Xidao snorted coldly and said, "I was going to go back, because I have no chance to kill you today. But you just want to piss me off, thinking it's smart?"
He looked at Fang Jie and said loudly: "I just came out to tell you that it's just luck for a person like you to have the current strength! What I lack most is luck, give me your luck..."
"forget it."
Fang Jie sighed, "What you lack is not luck, but reason."
Mo Xidao was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left with a cold snort: "If your heart is cold and hard enough, then immediately order someone to stop me from leaving. I didn't kill you not because I didn't dare, but because of your life and My life is not worth it. It’s not worth it for me to kill you! In my opinion, no matter how powerful you are now, you are nothing more than an ant crawling on the ground, and no matter how unlucky I am now, I am still an eagle flying in the sky!"
Fang Jie suddenly burst into laughter: "Do you know there is a word called a frog at the bottom of a well?"
He stretched out his hand and gestured: "There is a frog sitting at the bottom of the well, because there is only so much space around him, he thinks he is the king and has ruled the whole world. It's so big."
Hearing this sentence, Mo Xidao, who had already turned around, stopped again, looked back at Fang Jie and asked coldly, "Are you talking about me?"
Fang Jie nodded: "Guess right."
He sat down again and said with a smile: "Do you know why I am waiting for you here? Because the days are a bit boring, so I have to find something for myself to do."
Mo Xidao's face became extremely ugly, and his hand holding the knife became tighter and tighter.
"You just said that if you were me, when you first came to Huangyangdao, you would immediately lead an army to attack Xinkou Cang, and then force Tian Xin to send troops from Xinyang to rescue Xinkou Cang, and then ambush Tian Xin halfway, and immediately attack Xinyang after killing him If you get Xinyang, you get Huangyang Dao, and if you get Huangyang Dao, you get the four southwest roads... It sounds like that, and it can scare some children."
Fang Jie said: "Because you are hiding in that small closed Hukou Stream, you don't even know how big this world is, just like the frog sitting at the bottom of the well... You say you want to open Xinkou Cang, but you can't tell me how big this world is." Do you know how many defenders there are in Xinkou Cang? Who is the general? Do you know how much food is still in Xinkou Cang? You know that Luo Yao has been operating in Yongzhou for more than 20 years, but do you know what he has done?"
He looked at Mo Xidao with some pity: "When I first met you in Chang'an City, I thought you were an upright man, but then I slowly discovered that you are just a fool who is so paranoid that he thinks that he is unparalleled in the world because of bad luck. You think that people in the whole world are inferior to you, but you are the only one who is not happy in life. You think that the generals of the frontier army are far worse than you, and the generals of each guard are far worse than you. The emperor on the chair is not as good as you."
"You'll never feel fulfilled and fair, and you'll never feel like you're getting what you deserve."
"I didn't have one!"
Mo Xidao suddenly roared: "Don't try to provoke me anymore, or I will try to kill you. You trash who can't practice, you will only bully a few small horse thieves in Fangu City You idiot, you villain who can only climb up by flattery, you..."
Fang Jie shrugged his shoulders and said, "Can't think of words?"
Mo Xidao sucked a few times, then turned and left: "You are waiting for me here, and you just want to use your tongue, idiot!"
"you are wrong."
Fang Jie smiled and said: "The reason why I want to tell you so much is because I need to let you stay here for a while, so that my people will quietly take down your helpers before they can be replaced. Then Du Shuan will lead the way to Hukoujian overnight. If the speed is fast, they can arrive at the darkest time before dawn. Go in. At that time, your people were still sleeping soundly, unable to resist. What I was waiting for was not you, but the opportunity to break through Hukoujian with the least loss."
"While I was chatting with you these words in vain, your companion had already been captured. Du Shuan should take my men and set off now. I want to let you go back now, and let you go and see for yourself. What is left in Hukoujian, which was easily breached."
Mo Xidao's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately turned his head to look at the place where he was hiding before: "Li Mingli! Xu Lian!"
He called several names in a row, but no one answered.
"Why did Du Shuan betray me!"
Mo Xidao roared angrily.
"Because you forgot one basic thing..."
Fang Jie explained patiently: "You have forgotten why they followed you at the beginning. When they were in Chang'an City, they followed you to rebel because he thought that he could fight for a bright future and return home in glory. Later, You failed, and they followed you just to save their lives. Because you are stronger than them, they will have a wider way to survive if they follow you."
"But now, is there any benefit to following you? Instead of not, you will be implicated instead. Du Shuan followed you to save his life, and now he helps me to do things to save his life. And, believe it or not, if I don't kill you, then A few companions, they will do things for me in a few days. Because what I give them, you can't give at all."
Mo Xidao's chest heaved violently, and his face was as white as paper.
"I am going to kill you!"
He pointed at Fang Jie and yelled, "I'm going to kill you, you trash who can't practice!"
Fang Jie shrugged his shoulders: "The way you look now can be called the wrath of a frog in a well."
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Fang Jie pinched the knife that Mo Xidao chopped down with two fingers, the knife was coming fast, it was already Mo Xidao's strongest blow, but at this moment, in Fang Jie's eyes, it was as slow as an old ox pulling a cart Similarly, the trajectory of the knife is very clear in his eyes.
"When I was in Chang'an City, I admired you for having such a high level of cultivation."
Fang Jie glanced at the long knife he was holding: "Hearing you tell the story of a man who went to Dongchu to kill someone, my blood boiled with enthusiasm. At that time, I was thinking, if I were you, would I have such courage? I gave myself The answer is, I would never have acted like you, but not out of courage."
With a twist of Fang Jie's fingers, the Bailian horizontal saber broke in two.
"Do you think you know your opponent?"
Fang asked.
Mo Xidao's face changed from blue to white, and Fang Jie lightly pinched his strongest knife with two fingers, which made him unacceptable. In his impression, Fang Jie was still that trash who couldn't cultivate, and he was able to achieve what he is today is nothing more than good luck.
In his view, this is unfair.
Why can a trash succeed, but he can't
"you… "
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Fang Jie threw the half of the knife on the ground casually: "You have been living in your own closed world. In this world, you think you should be the supreme and no one else deserves it. After all, it's not just because you live in poverty. In such a small place at the bottom of the well, and because the place is so low, you can't see far."
He stretched out his finger and pointed at Mo Xidao, and the half of the knife in Mo Xidao's hand burst into flames. Mo Xidao trembled in fright, and subconsciously threw the knife away. Soon, the horizontal knife was burnt clean. Fang Jie hooked his finger, and the flame returned to his finger obediently.
Then he pointed to Mo Xidao's feet, and Mo Xidao saw that there were fine sands covering his feet at some point, and the sand seemed to be alive, climbing up, and soon His legs were wrapped in it. He wanted to move, but couldn't break free at all. He watched helplessly as the sand climbed up and covered him completely under his neck.
His whole body was trapped except for one right arm.
"New attempt."
Fang Jie walked over, picked up the half of the knife and handed it to Mo Xidao: "I don't want to judge you anymore, you are just a part of the past that I want to end. When I was in the prairie, I used the blood of tens of thousands of northern barbarians Raise my cavalry to be murderous, and use you to feed my coldness today."
Mo Xidao stared blankly at Fang Jie, as if looking at a monster. He subconsciously took the half of the knife, fear began to spread in his eyes.
Fang Jie didn't say anything more, just turned around and left.
Mo Xidao looked down at the half blade in his hand, and after a long silence, he suddenly raised his head and roared: "Why is the sky so unfair! I am a master, why should I be humiliated like this!"
With a bang, he stabbed the half of the knife into his neck.
Blood gushed out and trickled down the sand.
Fang Xie paused slightly, then shook his head and continued walking.
After walking a dozen steps, he suddenly stopped and immediately turned around, his body tensed subconsciously, and the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly gathered around him.
A dozen or so steps away, the sand fell, and Mo Xidao's body lay in the sand, with half of the knife stuck in his neck. After a while, the dead man sat up again, and slowly stretched out his hand The knife on his neck was pulled out, and as the knife was pulled out, blood sprayed out one by one.
The corpse pulled out the knife completely expressionlessly, and then threw it aside.
The man who was supposed to be dead stood up with his legs straight.
At the same time, Sang Sasha, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly changed his expression.
"No... it was hidden!"
She got up immediately and disappeared in the next second.