Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end only two tears were left dripping down. He was wondering why this life? Throughout his life, his destiny has been controlled by others. He is like a humble slave, manipulated, used, and destroyed by others. Now he finally wants to resist, and wants to regain his lost dignity by his own strength, but He has already died here before he has taken a step, so what is the use of his own efforts
What he heard in his ears was the howling of the wind and the sound of rain dripping, and in the end he heard the sound of'pumping' into the water. He only felt that he was in the water, and the coldness of the water came up, washing his wounds, washing his painful soul, and in the end he could not feel anything, and fell asleep in a drowsy manner, as if before. Everything of has become an illusory dream, and now I am walking towards a dark avenue, which leads to an abyss, in the abyss there are countless dead spirits calling, and he seems to be one of them. .
The farmer who stayed in the air saw Wuluan who was shot by the demon wolf’s arrow falling into the sky, and this person must die, and after the flying eagle hovered in the air for a few times, it seemed that he had not found the owner he was carrying. So turned back and flew away.
The beard opened his hand again and called to the sword of the demon wolf: "Close!", the arrow of the demon wolf returned to the form of a wolf and flew towards Wuluan. The closer it is to the beard, the size of it becomes smaller and finally resembles the wind The same was taken back into his body by the farmer. The peasant put down his hand, sheathed the sword, and looked at the gray sky. He suddenly realized that it was not early, it should be time to give the young monarch and young master a fatal blow. He turned back and flew towards the city, his figure hidden in the rain and mist. .
14 countermeasures
The soldiers in the camp were all packed and ready to march on their way, but suddenly received an order from the young gentleman to let them rest for half a day and wait until the heavy rain passed before marching towards Chiyan City. The soldiers thought that young gentleman was really considerate. They were afraid that they would be seriously injured and the trade rain would cause injuries, so they let them rest. Thinking of the young master being so sympathetic to them, the soldiers were grateful and admired, and they were more convinced of the young master.
Although let the wounded soldiers rest, Qingzhan increased the guard and patrol of the soldiers. On the mountain outside the camp, Qingzhan also let the soldiers guard, because he was worried that Kongjing would send troops to attack at any time, so Let the soldiers patrol.
In the morning, I saw an eagle croak from high in the sky. The eagle croak was sharp and piercing. The soldiers on patrol looked into the sky, but saw a black flying eagle hovering in the sky, and then plunged into the camp.
Seeing that the flying eagle was strange, the soldiers straightened their swords and ran towards the direction where the flying eagle fell. When the flying eagle fell back to the ground, dozens of swords pointed at it, but the flying eagle just flapped its wings. , Tweeting, as if calling its waiter.
One of the soldiers realized that this flying eagle was a mount trained by the sacred beasts, and he was surprised: "This is the mount of the sinner named Wuluan sent by the young monarch. Why is it here? I have to go and inform him. Lord."
The soldier ran towards the camp, but before he ran a few steps, he saw that the young master and the young master had already come out. The young master looked solemn, as if he had guessed that the flying eagle was sent to Wu by himself. Luan's.