However, although Tiansheng's guards were furious, none of them scolded or acted hastily. Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Zhiwei, the center of the team.
Feng Zhiwei rolled up his sleeves, looked at the distant mountain with a smile, didn't even move his brows, waited until the surroundings became quiet, then slowly turned his gaze to Commander Qiu, and looked up and down with great interest.
Her gaze of "you look like a clown is very interesting" made Commander Qiu feel uncomfortable, and was about to get angry, but he heard Feng Zhiwei say leisurely: "Seeing this Tengshan, I am very touched."
When she suddenly said this, everyone was a little surprised. They didn't know what she meant, and Bai Deshan wanted to smooth things over, so he quickly asked, "How does Wei Hou feel?"
Feng Zhiwei took a slow look at him, pointed at Tengshan with a whip, and said, "I suddenly remembered a legendary story. Twenty years ago, there was an emperor who had a general who was his right and left arm and guarded the front line of the southern border. The station covers the entire southern border of the year. Faced with such reliance, the general was so grateful that he once made an alliance with the emperor. He wished to be a vassal of the Southwest and guard the fertile southern land for the emperor. In ancient times, one day, the general would turn against him, causing the owner to be caught off guard and seriously injured. Normally, the story should end here, but the emperor does it every year, and he will come to my house next year. However, this general is a high-spirited general, a victorious general , After a big victory, he was defeated by a female general who was only over ten years old. Under a certain mountain, he fled for hundreds of miles, retreated once, retreated twice, and retreated three times, and retreated to the most barren and desolate extreme. The land in the southern frontier has been living there since then, unable to make a living, so he raised the flag and established a country. He still remembers invading his country every year, and wants to grab some of the land he spit out—this Marquis thought, this The general fought back so hard once, but he couldn't make it to the end, should he take an hour to take back the territory that was spit out back then?"
"..."
Feng Zhiwei's words almost sent back Commander Qiu's provocation almost intact, and it was even more venomous. It didn't specify who the dynasty was and who made it difficult for people to take their seats, but every sentence was about Yin Zhiliang back then. His betrayal and immorality, every sentence is poked at the pain of the Xiliang court - Yin Zhiliang was defeated by a young general after his victory, and he was forced to establish the country in the barren and barren Xiliang. This was a painful thing in his life. Whoever mentions who dies, now the officials in Xiliang are humiliating themselves and are forced to listen to them. The last sentence is even more ruthless. Yin Zhiliang is dead and a ghost. She also asked people, "When will you take it back?" "
The officials in Xiliang all looked pale like ghosts, they were speechless by this ridicule, teasing, mocking and threatening counterattack, there is no reason to want to get angry, this kind of people know that they are scolding you, but you can't admit it. The feeling of hearing it was so aggrieved that everyone stared at Commander Qiu bitterly, and secretly cursed him for bringing himself to humiliate himself.
Commander Qiu was already flushed with anger, and with a "choke", the long saber was half out of its sheath, the Xiliang officials were startled again, and just about to stop them, they suddenly saw a blue shadow drifting straight past without any ups and downs. Said: "The knife is very beautiful, let's take a look."
Feng Zhi smiled slightly, thinking that Young Master Gu would talk around the bush, but Commander Qiu didn't know the seriousness. Seeing Young Master Gu approaching, he grinned grimly and said, "Do you want to see it? All right..."
He casually handed the knife forward, and the half-unsheathed knife would fall off with just a slight shake, thinking in his heart that if this person reached out to take it, he would be given a small punishment, for the sake of the King Regent's orders , don't be too harsh, just one hand will do!
The sword was half out of its sheath, and Xiliang officials looked nervous. This commander ranked third among the three masters in Xiliang, and his sword skills are unrivaled in the world. Think about how to explain to the regent if something happens.
The knife was half out of its sheath, Gu Nanyi stretched out his hand to pick it up, Commander Qiu's eyes suddenly turned evil, the knife flashed on his wrist, and he slashed at Gu Nanyi's wrist at an astonishingly fast speed!
"Snapped."
The frightened Bai Deshan just took a step to save someone, when he saw the light of the knife flickering and disappearing, black shadows and green shadows turning around, and then there was a muffled sound, which didn't sound like the sound of a sharp knife piercing the flesh, but rather It seemed that something was slapped hard, and then a puff of smoke rose from the ground, blinding the eyes of Bai Deshan who rushed up.
He hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and vaguely heard everyone exclaiming, not knowing what happened, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't clean it, he finally opened his bloodshot eyes to look, and couldn't help being stunned.
Commander Qiu, who was still arrogant just now, disappeared.
Young Master Gu stood there with fluttering clothes, flicked the knife with his fingers, and praised without hesitation: "Good knife."
Over there, Feng Zhiwei said calmly, "You can keep the good knife."
Xiliang officials: "..."
Bai Deshan searched for a long time, only to find that at some point Commander Qiu was half-sinked in the ground, with blood dripping from his head, and he was struggling to pull himself out.
In the fight just now, Young Master Gu calmly and valiantly grabbed the knife and slapped him to the ground...
The Xiliang officials gasped and looked at each other in blank dismay. In their minds, Commander Qiu's martial arts were unstoppable, and they didn't want to be able to resist his understatement.
Gu Nanyi confiscated the knife on his own, thinking that this man's martial arts is actually good, but he underestimated the enemy too much, he deserved it.
Feng Zhiwei smiled leisurely on the horse, and looked around slightly. None of the Xiliang officials dared to answer, and they all bowed their heads and backed away.
If you scold, you can't scold others, and if you beat them, you can't beat them, so what are you talking about
Commander Qiu finally got out of the pit, so ashamed and indignant that he had no face to ask Gu Nanyi for a knife again, wrapped his head in a white cloth in resentment, and went to explore the way in front of the team.
The corners of Feng Zhiwei's lips smiled lightly, the Xiliang officials looked dull and listless, and now they didn't even say a word, they walked all the way around the mountain, passing through a narrow valley, Feng Zhiwei had passed through a battle formation , I am very sensitive to these terrains. Seeing that the valley is narrow on all sides, the top of the head is as straight as a line of sky, and no one knows what is above the canopy-like cliff, so I can't help but pay more attention. Once I pay attention, I found something wrong. .
She thought for a while and said, "Everyone, it's getting late, I think we should stop here first."