Chapter 21 The Flying Pigeon Book

Rao is Xiangling's cleverness and wit, but he did not expect such a change at all. Originally, when Tuoba Zhanyue did not agree with Sun Wu, everyone had to turn his hands. 26nbsp;

If that kind of scene is staged, what Xiang Ling wants to see most is Xiao Yan's ability limit, because so far, she has never seen Xiao Yan's participation in the battle. If the Jiulong Shenhuo shield is the limit of defense, what is Xiao Yan's attack method? This is intriguing.

The main battle force of the Iron Blood Riding Regiment is the head of the team, Takubuki, the left commander, North Palace Lohan, and the right commander, Yuwen Guihe, fighting directly. Xiang Ling can only claim one enemy. If it becomes one enemy and two, then Definitely lose. Fortunately, surprise attacks and escapes are not equal to frontal combat. In addition, they can send a 'shoot' signal when they fight, and the contact helper arrives. Although it is estimated that they cannot retreat, they should not be able to escape successfully.

But how did things get what they are now?

"Ugh........."

Xiang Ling held a small tub, sighed softly, and looked up to the mountaintop at the end of the steps. In order to take out the relics on the night of the full moon, Yuwen Turtle Crane placed instruments on the mountain top, arranged the formation, and began to store the required energy. As for Wen Wen, who is now a relic container, he was detained on the mountain top.

The North Palace Rohan guarded himself on the mountaintop to prevent someone from taking the relic, and Sun Wu therefore confronted him. He must continue to try to pass the barriers in these five days. If he defeats the North Palace Rohan, he will be eligible to re-attend with the Iron Blood Riding Team. Talk about the conditions, otherwise ... it's just waiting to receive a girl's body with an open belly.

Because of this, starting from the morning of today, the teenagers who have finished their breath adjustments have started to break through the barriers. Although the fighting spirit displayed is strong, the results have not changed unexpectedly.

(Bei Gong Dao Mo is one of the best masters in the world, and he is full of urging the trick. Even I am not defeated. This little master is less than five days old. How can he turn things around?)

Sun Wudi's qualifications and hard work are excellent materials, coupled with the guidance of many masters behind him. After years of hardening, let alone beat the Northern Palace Rohan, even if it is comparable to the Emperor Three. No wonder, but it was at least ten years, or even fifteen years later. At present, he can't do anything with the freely issued connection with the North Palace Rohan.

Carrying a tub of water, Xiang Ling slowly climbed the mountain on the steps, preparing to bring the 'hair' towel to the young boy in a hard battle, and glanced at the corner next to him. Xiao Yan is sitting with several Iron Knights, and seems to have a very good chat.

The identity is Sun Wu's younger sister, who is also raised by the giant Yang Wushen to raise the children of the earth. Xiaoyi shakes her body and becomes a VIP of the Iron Blood Riding Team. Even the confiscated sachet pockets were returned to her.

Iron blood knights from extraterrestrials have a deep-rooted hatred for Middle-earth people, so Xiang Ling tries to avoid approaching them. It saves unnecessary stimulation, but Xiaoyi is different. I replaced the previous tiger suit with a pair of ears on the head and a wagging tail behind it. It was easy to enter the camp of aliens. .

"You ... are you Miss Xiao Yan?"

"Yes, this is what I look like after being beastified. Actually ... I actually have alien blood."

"Ah? Are you our clan who have been separated for many years?"

"Not only. Brothers, I am your sister who has been separated for many years!"

It is undeniable that the angel face is small and stubborn, with innocent eyes, and very charming power. Even Xiang Ling himself has been fascinated for a while, so it is no wonder that these aliens are all familiar Be fooled, treat her like a kind angel.

(Does this work? But it 's a long way away. I do n't see my family and friends, and I only have hatred and killing all day long. Such a big psychological pressure, they also need to be relieved, Miss Xiaoyi ... She 's like this Let's take advantage of it.)

Xiang Ling shook her head, cleaned up her mood, smiled and drove up the mountain. As soon as she turned around, she saw the young man flying in the air.

"Oh, light work is progressing so fast."

You can see it clearly. It turned out not to be flying, but was hit by the North Palace Arhat, and hit a rock recessed in the back.

"Ah! Master!"

Xiang Ling rushed over holding the water basin, and the hot 'hair' towel moistened with warm water was just able to wipe the young man's muddy face and let him rest for a while.

The sun is just right, the time is close to noon. From before sunrise to the present, Sun Wu has repeatedly tried thousands of times, but all have the same result, not to mention that he has made moves with the North Palace Arhat, and it was only when he approached him. Within two feet, it was blown away by the sword of the North Palace Rohan. Admiralty shield protects the body, Sun Wu will not be divided into corpses like a normal person, but he will be blown into the air, and the taste of falling heavily to the ground is uncomfortable.

There was already a gap in strength between the two, and Sun Wu's internal injuries were not healed in the hands of Tuoba Yueyue, and the gap widened. On the same day, Sun Wu cooperated with the concubine's guidance and was able to use all kinds of situations to make a coincidence, and was relatively embarrassed with the North Palace Arhat, but this time they slammed together without any coincidence, and the gap between the two sides was obviously exposed.

"Damn, I can't get through ..."

Sun Wu's fists were clenched tightly, frowning for the difficulties he was facing. After continuous setbacks, the young man's appearance is definitely not good-looking. Although the external injuries are not serious, he also begins to have swollen lips, cracked corners of his mouth, and the right eye is also a big black. This is the result of more than a thousand consecutive collisions. The severe internal injury caused him to spill blood from his nose as soon as he sat down.

"Master, take a day off. This way you can endure hardships. Even if the Admiralty is strong, it will break up and go through customs. At that time, it will be more difficult for you to break through the barrier. And ... if the internal organs are broken, it will be difficult to heal ... ... "

"Xian Ling, are you talking so hard, is it because the lies make you uncomfortable? If you want to say that I am so stupid, it is impossible to succeed at all, then you just say it, I will not be hit. And me When you are together, you don't have to hide yourself, just say what you want to say. "

"Uh! Master, why are you ..."

Xiang Ling was really surprised. He wanted to ask Sun Wu why he was so alert, but saw him grinning with blood on his mouth and grinning, and handed back the soiled 'hair' towel. Laughing: "Don't worry about me or give up hope. I don't think what I'm doing is meaningless."

The smile was very cheerful, as if reflecting with the shining tomorrow in the sky, Xiang Ling couldn't help but stay there, and then saw the teenager regaining his cheer, rushing towards the direction of the northern palace Luohan land.

By comparison, the northern palace Luohan sits cross-legged on the rock. The burly giant still has a mountain-like mighty shore, carrying the sun, forming a huge shadow and pressing the ground, and Sun Wu rushing towards him is like a kitten who knows nothing about life and death, doing an impossible challenge. .

"Bei Gong Luo Han, I am here again!"

"Hum! I don't know if you live or die!"

Still the same as before, the North Palace Rohan raised his hand at will. The fiercely fierce sword spit through, hitting the weak Sun Wu with a burst of air, and again performed a picture that had been repeated more than a thousand times. The young man's body rose off the ground and rolled down in the air. He fell heavily on a giant rock ten feet away.

"bump!"

In the loud noise, stone debris scattered and Sun Wu also fell down, but it seemed to not worry Xiang Ling. As soon as he landed, he stood up steadily, and before Xiang Ling spoke, he rushed out again.

"Come on again!"

"Annoying guy!"

Repeated situations have been staged again and again, Xiang Ling watching the side can only shake his head, lamenting that this may be the portrayal of the newborn calf fearless tiger.

As far as she is concerned, Sun Wudi's fighting was a 100% folly, except for making himself seriously injured. There is no other effect. Instead, it is the North Palace Lohan. Although it only forced to send knife gas and hurt the enemy in the volley, the knife gas suddenly went straight and twisted. Sometimes it even dived into the ground first, and then broke the enemy. Ingenuity is simply an art. Let her admire it too.

As for Sun Wu. Despite courage and will, behavior is meaningless. That's not a question of being overwhelmed. But what if you let him rush through? At present, it is the North Palace Rohan who is reluctant and disdain to do anything with this junior, so he has to force his sword to blow people away. If he really lets Sun Wu fight, the serious Beijing Palace Rohan can pick him up at will with a random move. Sun Wu It will only fail faster and worse.

(The bet is about beating the North Palace Rohan, not close to the North Palace Rohan! In this way, what can you do if you rush up blindly, even if you rush to his side? The martial arts difference between the two sides is too much, it is simply impossible in five days. Narrowing, if there are five years, maybe you can also consider ...)

The master will only be brave in blood, and as a slave, Xiang Ling will have to use his brain, but after thinking about it, Xiang Ling can't find a way to help Sun Wu secretly without any trace, and he can beat the North Palace Rohan within a reasonable range.

(I ca n't do what the concubine can do. Does n't it mean that I am inferior to her? Well, I ca n't compare it like this. She just wants to design a helper to take the knife, but I have to find a way to reverse the victory. , The difficulty of the two tasks is too far apart.)

Thinking of the tidal wave in his head, there is no good plan. When he saw Sun Wu being beaten back again and again, Xiang Ling sighed and walked down the mountain steps with a tub, ready to hold the clean water again.

On the way down the mountain, Xiang Ling and Tuoba passed by. For the young head of the Jagged Riding Regiment, Xiang Ling deliberately "exposed" in fear, walked down with his head down, reducing the chance of violent "exposed" status, and Tuo Zhanyue didn't care about this little maid. Without a glance, walked straight ahead.

Xiang Ling also felt weird about the actions of cutting the moon and riding the iron blood. The blood of Buddha's relic was taken by them, I am afraid that it has been rumored. Whether it is black and white or the army of the court, it should now be searching for the whereabouts of the Iron Blood Riding Regiment. If it is found, it will be a large-scale brawl. The situation is unavoidable. Although the Iron Blood Riding Team is strong, it loses its maneuverability and defeats the public with little chance.

A series of puzzles, in the evening, because of an unexpected change, Xiang Lingbei was more sleepy and confused.

Compared with Sun Wu, who is constantly struggling, Xiaoyan is undoubtedly much more leisurely and is very popular in the Iron Blood Riding Team. From the point of view of the blood debts carried on the body, everyone in the Iron Blood Riding Regiment is an extremely vicious fanatic with blood on his hands, but from another angle, the vicious fanatic is also a human. The same is true of the feelings and fragility of some people. If they set aside racial hatred and stance, they are actually just a group of lonely men who have left their homes.

For some purpose, the group of men made sacrifices, left their hometowns, bid farewell to their loved ones, and entered the Middle-earth with loneliness. It even deepened the vent of national hatred. When you start, you must hack and smash these Middle-earth people who have to leave their hometown. However, the existence and performance of Xiaoyan led the most vulnerable side of these men.

One after another, they think of their mothers and sisters in their hometown, or of their wives who separated soon after they got married, or daughters of the same age. The long-lost homesickness and inextricable relationship, the emotions of people outside the country have always been 'sexual' unrestrained. There was also spirits to help cheer, and he cried while talking.

Seeing a man drop tears, the picture wasn't very good, but dozens of big men surrounded by each other, sounded like a wolf swarm. If grief is crying, it does give people an indescribable desolation.

As a personal niece who served Sun Wu, Xiang Ling was treated politely but indifferently, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. However, when she passed Xiao Xiao's side, she was hit by an inconspicuous small stone, and then she saw Xiao Xiao's mocking eyes flashed, and she disappeared, as if she was laughing and said that This ability.

(Oh ... don't just dial me, Miss Xiaoyi, I don't see every kind of provocation.)

Seeing that the whole day was about to pass, Sun Wu could not help himself. Being able to penetrate the enemy's circle will be much more convenient for doing things. Based on these considerations, Xiang Ling decided to take some action in response to Xiao Yan's provocation.

Out of the crowd, Xiang Ling picked up a matouqin placed on the ground. This is a unique instrument of a foreign alien. The horsehead is carved on the top of the pole. Horseskin is covered on both sides. Two horsetail-made strings are stretched on both axes, and a ponytail bow is used to play Ayaka Hyohara's left-hand string. Hold the bow in your right hand and slowly play it.

The melodious music cuts through the night sky in a quiet moment in the mountains and forests. The sound of Matouqin's 'color' is soft and round. When the long and wide melody and the melody with a strong national style are conveyed to the ears of the Iron Knights, All of these rough heroes who had been drinking and eating meat all stopped, even the peaks that had been fighting endlessly suddenly calmed down.

Wanzilou teaches its girls that they are required to be proficient in music and to learn a variety of musical instruments, and that Xiang Ling is the leader among them. They are not only good at the variety that is popular in Middle-earth. Musical instruments, even foreign instruments of foreign ethnicity, she is proficient and useful at this moment.

In the melodious music of Matouqin, the girl gently opened her lips and sang beautiful extraterrestrial songs in interracial languages. After a homesickness, she followed a song to admire the vast scenery outside the region. All of the scenes are small folk songs that have spread widely outside the territory. In addition to moving people's hearts, they have also effectively won people's favor. When several consecutive small songs have been played, a lot of people are surrounded by Xiang Lingdi.

The next thing is even simpler. The women who were originally cultivated by Wanzilou know how to perceive 'color', and do what they like. If it is a group of female 'sex' or female's' Xiang Ling will still find it tricky, but when the creature in front of him is a man, let alone a group of aliens whose hearts have just been opened, even if they are a group of male 'sex' beasts, Xiang Ling has a way to control it. Post it.

A few simple words said that his grandparents were extra-territorial people, and entered the Middle-earth during the turmoil of the Taiping Military State. With the defeat of the army, the entire family was beaten into slavery, and he was sold into Wanzilou. Half-truth and half-false statements are difficult to distinguish even the most sophisticated polygraphers, but effectively make the Iron Blood Knight see Xiang Ling as his own. As soon as the topic of each other is opened, the atmosphere is very different from before.

Unlike Xiao Yan's aimlessness, Xiangling wanted to 'touch' a lot of things without leaving a trace by talking about opportunities. Among them, the one who made an appointment with Sun Wu attracted the attention of Xiang Ling, because a golden lock should not have two relatives, and one of them must be a liar.

"... is the leader's sister beautiful?"

"Uh ... the sister of the head? Who? ... Oh, oh, it's Princess Little Moon, of course it's pretty, she's the most recognized beauty in our world!"

"Satsuki ... Princess?"

Xiang Ling was surprised by the unexpected title. On the surface, the color was not changed, but he was surprised that the constituents of the Iron Blood Riding Group might not be as simple as expected. Behind them are major secrets.

But before the next round of talks began, there was an unexpected guest in the crowd. There was no alcohol on her body. The tall and thin old man who claimed to be non-sticky with alcohol suddenly appeared in the crowd and talked to Xiang Ling, praising her master for her courage and heroism, which was a rare youth in this era.

Xiang Ling was humble. I don't dare to care about it, because when the Iron Blood Riding Team is mostly brave and inadequate, the right leader Yuwen Guihe may be the think tank here, and he must not be taken lightly before he can't figure out his intention.

"... Sun Shaoxia and the North Palace confrontation, I also saw, oh, it is really miserable. That kind of fighting method is impossible to have hope, but also he rushes forward like a little bull."

To tell the truth, everyone's conclusions are the same, but Xiangling's puzzle is that in the decision-making class of Iron Blood Riding Team. The head of the group, Takubuki Chozuki, was hesitant about killing and taking relics, hesitating and hesitating. Left commander Beigong Luohan was a staunch radical who took out relics at all costs. Right commander Yuwen Guihe was able to exchange some important benefits with relic , As if the Buddha's blood relic that is important to them. Turned into an untouchable hot potato.

Why is the attitude of Yuwen Guihe? Is it because the pressure of Juyang Wushen is too great? Or is there any other reason? Xiang Ling wanted to know this.

"... In fact, even if your master can rush to the side of the North Palace, there is no substantial meaning, do you know why? Look, you really don't know, because the Admiralty cover is known as both offensive and defensive, but it is really a master In the eyes, this martial art does not threaten 'sex'. The reason is ... "

Xiangling certainly wouldn't know what Yuwen Guihe would say.

Admiralty cover is both offensive and defensive. In essence, it is a defense-oriented martial art. Although it is almost invincible in combat, it takes a lot of advantage, but the overly stable result also leads to a terrible land. The trouble is that there is no means of attack that can be invested in desperation.

Xiang Ling didn't like to bet in the battle. However, she can not deny that she is experienced in actual combat. In many battles, it is often the final blow that relies on that concentrated body strength. Breaking through the enemy's vital point and instantly reversing victory and defeat is like cutting a big tree with a small axe. Although the axe is small, as long as it is sharp enough and hits the most vulnerable point of the big tree, seemingly incredible results can be created.

This small axe is usually some kind of powerful attack or more effective martial arts. In a word, it is commonly known as nirvana.

"Adolescents who have just entered the rivers and lakes are often" stuck "and confused by the power of nirvana, ignoring the root cause. As a result, they have been smashed into the rivers and lakes by half a move, and have been killed by the enemy without a chance to use nirvana. Not the same, purely in terms of actual 'sex', he is ... too stable. "

In a more practical metaphorical way, if Sun Wu was rushed to his side, Xiang Ling would not be worried at all, because his only means of attack was straight forward punches. The martial arts speciality of the golden bell hood, even when attacking, still has 50% strength to defend, even if Sun Wu desperately wants to knock down the enemy, he will not use the kind of instantaneous concentration of body strength in one The outbreak of martial arts strikes, so the enemy can take a few hard shots and escape or counterattack.

If this is not the case, despite the disparity in the strength of Sun Wu's battle with the North Palace Lohan, he can still rely on various tactical designs to try to win.

(That's right, he really lacks the kind of offensive 'sexual' skill that can make people cold. All-pervasive means that the current meaning of disturbing the enemy is greater than the substance and does not threaten the enemy. This is the place to teach him martial arts. People, love him too much, protect him too much.)

Xiang Ling secretly agreed with this, but heard Yuwen Guihe said: "Actually, since Sun Shaoxia will use everything to grasp the palm of his hand, there must be a lot of foundation in his free will. If he can use martial arts such as the Three Immortals, then this contest There is no hope. "

I heard that Xiangling's heart trembled, and it was called "as it is." In the past, Ximen Zhu Yudi's Tianxian sword was famous, and it can even be said that it has never been defeated. It is not surprising that the staff of the staff took the opportunity to "touch" the foundation of Sun Wu, even to say that even Tuoba Zhanyue inherited the magical powers of Zhu Ximen Zhu Yu.

(Tuo Ba Zhan Yue came to the door in order to get everything. This should not be a single incident. No wonder they will take risks and give us five days for nothing ...)

Xiang Ling was thinking, and suddenly heard a footstep rushing down from the top of the mountain, looked up, and saw that Sun Wu rushed forward, approached quickly, but his hand was pointing at the sky. Seems to find something strange.

(Is it ... the emperor dragon boat?)

This shock was not trivial. Xiang Ling stood up for the first time, subconsciously boosted her strength and prepared for battle, but in the direction pointed by Sun Wu, the thing that flew across the sky and earth was not a giant ship. , But something very much like a dove. Diving down in this direction.

Xiangling, a strange pigeon made of metal, recognized the magical messenger pigeon used by Xiao Yan, and Yuwen Turtle Crane on the side also recognized it.

"Oh, what a fine messenger pigeon, but the small size has such a speed. The manufacturing technology is amazing."

Acquainted with colleagues, Yuwen Guihe's admiration revealed a hint of information, and Xiang Ling found that the old man might be a magician, or even another magician developer. There was another alert in my heart.

The metal carrier pigeon finally landed on Xiao's shoulder, and Sun Wu, who hurried forward, also arrived at this time to confirm whether this was the carrier pigeon sent back to Liangshanpo a few days ago. The answer is naturally yes.

The pigeon jumped on Xiaoyao's shoulder flexibly. After being patted by Xiaoyao, he spit out a button-shaped small disc. Sun Wu didn't know what the small disc did, but there was one thing he was anxious to do first. .

"Xiao. It takes time for the pigeons to travel to and from their hometown. I hurriedly asked questions. Please help me send this letter out."

"There is no guarantee of an echo or a return time. It is already three months after the pigeons have returned."

"That's why you need to send the letter right away!"

Xiaoyu stuffed the note just written by Sun Wu into the mouth of the pigeon, released the pigeon, and watched it fly all the way to the sky. Until disappeared. That's how to deal with the small metal disc.

I heard that it was something from Sun Wu's hometown. Yuwen Turtle Crane and the Iron Knights were very curious. Asked if this would be a message from Wuyang Wushen, and even Tuoba Zhanyue arrived silently, standing at the outermost part of the crowd and looking inside.

"It's impossible. The carrier pigeon is a letter to the sister, not to the father, so only my sister can answer the letter. I can't see the father."

Sun Wu briefly explained that just now he saw the pigeons flying far away on the mountain, so he gave up the fight, first came to Xiaoyan's side to see the information of the pigeons.

The small metal disc is a magic weapon for storing sound and three-dimensional images. After Xiao Yan's simple "manipulation", a loud burst of laughter came out suddenly.

"Hahahaha ~~~~~"

It looks like a heroic old lion, even though it is already drowsy, but the hearty laughter is still strong, and it makes people's ears hurt. To Sun Wu and Xiaoyi, this laughter is very familiar, but in the Iron Blood Riding Team, it is a legendary laughter, and many people instantly change their faces 'color'. However, this laughter is in A change happened midway through.

"Hahaha ... heh ... heh heh ..."

A rapid cough interrupted the long laugh, and the momentum of the entire voice suddenly weakened, turning into a series of coughs, which sounded even older, as if feeling ill.

Just listening to this voice, Sun Wu was astounded by the "color", because the father in his memory was always strong and healthy, and he was better than the young man. He had never seen him sick and pained. Why did he leave his hometown soon, he Are you sick?

After a series of coughing sounds came to an end, the small circular disc Xiao Xiao placed on the ground suddenly brightened, releasing a beam of light upwards, spreading out in a fan shape, and a blurry image slowly emerged in the light curtain.

"... for those who listen to this message ... this may ... is the last voice of my husband Zhongshan ..."

The ominous speech was accompanied by a gentle cough, and then the picture became clear, and the figure familiar to the teenager appeared.

"Daddy!"

What appeared in the scream of the teenager was an old man sitting on the bed obliquely, his face was pale, his face was pale, and he looked like he was seriously ill and almost dead. He took off the pilot 's cap and protection. Under the eyepiece, a white towel representing the seriously ill was wrapped around the forehead of the old man, and a white 'color' bedding was placed on his chest. He opened his eyes as if struggling hard and raised his trembling in the direction of the center of the picture hand.

"... Xiao Wu ... can you hear Dad's voice? Are you there? After you leave, Dad me ... hehe ... is sick."

A series of fierce coughs interrupted the old man's speech, and it took a while for him to cough for a long time before finally speaking again.

"It's not a big illness, it's just a little bit cold, cough. Dad, I'm fine. There is nothing wrong with it. Don't worry about it, and don't come back to see Dad because of this ..."

At the halfway point, he was interrupted by a cough again. Although his mouth was okay, no one could see that the illness was not a small wind chill, but a very serious illness.

Except for the Xiaoyu who was responsible for the broadcast, everyone else present was astonished when they saw such a scene, especially the members of the Iron Blood Riding Regiment, seeing the legendary martial arts god who is not as strong as humans. It is so old and ugly that anyone will find it hard to accept.

However, if you want to talk about the effect of this scene, no one can match Sun Wu.