Li Ruyu felt that life was very strange.

After leaving Fanmian Village, two major events were in front of the bridge. Killing Xu Jiye at Chunfengguan Bridge. Now killing Liu Xiangyang at Changban Bridge and there was a bit of waiting for the rabbits both times.

There is a tendency to stay alive with the Xu family in Liuzhou.

However, this grudge came inexplicably, but Xu Jiye wanted to please the great figure in Lin'an with his life, but he just wanted to survive. Such a simple contradiction was deeply entangled.

Those who kill people will always kill them, kill Xu Jiye, and it is said that the two clear principles will be clear.

However, as a declining family in Liuzhou, the Xu family in Liuzhou, had to save face, but they had to use their own lives to warn the people of the world that aristocratic family should not be deceived.

In this situation, other families in Daliang are probably also on the Xu family's standpoint.

After all, there are different classes.

The circle of the upper-class powerful people needs to maintain their face that was somewhat declining by the kings of Emperor Wen of Yan. The poor family can be the first to be the assistant, but the aristocratic families cannot be deceived.

The breeze is coming.

Junziqi looked at the long snake slowly approaching the official road opposite Qiusha Creek, and chuckled, "It really has the style of Liu Xiangyang."

If a stranger comes out, he will inevitably be captured or killed with great force.

Li Ruyu held the long sword at his waist, "I will kill Liu Xiangyang, you will hold the idle people waiting."

Junziqi smiled bitterly, "You really respect me, can I arrive?"

Li Ruyu was silent for a long time before saying, "Don't worry about him."

During the Spring Breeze Pass, Lao Tie also appeared at the most critical moment. After months of getting along, Li Ruyu firmly believed in other aspects.

If there are still people in Jiangqiuzhou who will not harm him, they can only be Lao Tie. As for why he gave up everything and helped him, this is a mystery.

Two people left the pavilion.

When they arrived at the side of Changban Bridge, Liu Xiangyang and others rushed to the opposite bridge. This was the helpless choice between the two. Zhong'an Hall was scattered, and they were shaking the mountain. They had to rely on the narrow terrain of the bridge deck.

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Liu Xiangyang took the lead.

Seeing Li Ruyu and Junziqi standing side by side, holding a snow-colored silver spear in one hand, pressing the long sword at the waist, I was surprised first, and then suddenly realized it. Then I felt secretly happy, but I saved myself from making excuses and said coldly: "Li Ruyu, as the small flag of Jiang Qiufang, Beizhenfusi, you actually colluded with Yiren, what should you do?"

Li Ruyu was silent.

It was originally a life-and-death situation, and nothing to say was redundant.

Seeing the old man riding a small donkey next to Liu Xiangyang smoking a dry tobacco, he secretly complained. There is no doubt that this old man was Xu Xiaolan, the number one master of the Ministry of War and the Minister of the State Council.

He has a long hair and a childish face, and is well maintained.

Xu Xiaolan smashed the dry tobacco, ignored Li Ruyu, stared at Junziqi for a while, and asked, "I guess Yiren who uses a gun will not easily say your name?"

Junziqi smiled innocently, "How could you tell that I am an alien?"

Xu Xiaolan didn't say anything.

Liu Xiangyang slowly drew his sword, and more than 30 cavalry of the Beizhenfusi behind him drew their swords and dismounted their horses. The clanging sounds were everywhere, and the murderous intent was like the wind. Although it was early summer, it was cold in autumn. The embroidered spring sword reflected the sunlight, as if there were more than thirty rounds of scorching sun.

Junziqi raised his spear, lowered his voice and smiled bitterly: "You know, I dare not take all my strength."

The attack of Yi Ren is likely to attract thunder.

Li Ruyu shook his head, "You can't help."

If you don’t take action at all, you will die at the hands of the Beizhen Fushi. If you take action at all, you may not cause thunder. The Master once splashed ink and wrote the four prefaces of the Lanting Collection, but no thunder fell.

Combined with the common point of knowing that Yiren was struck by lightning, either Yiren said his name or a representative masterpiece that could demonstrate his identity, such as Huang Chao's saying "After the flowers bloom, I will kill all the flowers, and the whole city will be covered with golden armor."

Either Yi Ren is more amazing at his goodness, for example, he was struck by lightning after killing Sun Jiefu, because he wrote the four prefaces of the Lanting Collection.

If the martial arts cultivation of the Gentleman Flag is not enough to show his identity, then even if he takes all his strength, it may not cause thunder, and the current situation cannot be kept hidden.

Liu Xiangyang waved.

The two kiros of the Northern Fusi Fusi teamed up in groups and echoed the bridge deck.

No one looked down on Li Ruyu. The fourteen-year-old boy killed the entourage in Xu Jiye's mansion at Chunfeng Pass, Zhang Jiao, the swordsman who was born in Qingcheng.

No one underestimates the gentleman flag.

If a stranger doesn’t come out, he will be gone, and if he leaves out, he will be shocked.

Four years ago, in the case of Zhu Qi Jiangling Prefecture, the strange man Chang Yuchun from the "Daliang Blue and White" mansion used only one chopstick as a gun, and in just a few breaths, he killed five robes.

The strange gentleman flag carrying a gun is enough to make all the tik cavalry with a desire to die.

Li Ruyu's sword is unsheathed.

The gentleman flag raised the spear upside down and lamented in his heart. He had some sword skills, but he could not get on the big table. The white-robed Chen Qingzhi in his mind, who obeyed his call and came on horseback, and could only feel but could not see it, clearly told himself that he would not be afraid of the world's people in planning his own strategy, and if he fought in person, the world would not be afraid of him.

This guy was born for big scenes on the battlefield.

Just die!

The gentleman holds a gun with his flag and runs quickly.

Li Ruyu held the sword like a pine tree.

Between movement and stillness, young people and young people want to shake the mountain, the 13th mountain in the Xiwei District, Fusi, Beizhenfusi.

Suddenly, the sound of water started.

Two black shadows were like lightning, bursting out the water, bringing out a string of water droplets, falling back into Qiusha Creek, rippling and dissipating.

Puff!

Two muffled sounds, followed by two terrible crys.

The two Beizhen Fusi Cavalry who were holding a knife to the gentleman flag screamed and collapsed to the ground. The feather arrows on their bodies were still trembling slightly, blood was flowing out, and the smell of blood dissipated in the summer wind.

Immediately, there was a rustling sound on the water surface, and a man jumped out of the water, jumped to the front of the gentleman's flag, and laughed heroically: "Big Dragon Head, I have no wife or son, but I have one life!"

The man holds double wings in his hand.

He turned around and grinned, "Big Dragon Head, I haven't drunk enough. I'll be drunk today."

The gentleman flag stopped in shock and then smiled with relief, "Okay, don't go back if you're drunk!"

Hua Xiaodao, the purple-faced man in Huilong Restaurant, was the first to leave, but today he was the first to come, or he came very early, and kept lurking in the water, and accidentally shot and killed two people.

Another voice sounded, "Why can I drink less than my Xiaoliu!"

A man walked out of the willow forest by the bridge, with a sharp finger on the Pu Dao, and came to Hua Xiaodao to stand in front of him, turned his head and looked at the gentleman flag, and said indifferently: "Sorry, the big dragon head, everyone has to avoid Da Ling's eyes and ears because they arranged for their family to leave, so they have to delay some effort, and fortunately they have caught up."

The gentleman flag was as hot as the sun, and he patted his shoulder.

Thousands of words can't be said.

"Zhong'an Hall Zhao Mao came to die."

"Zhong'an Tang Xiaoding, I wish to live and die with my brothers."

"Zhong'an Hall Zhoutong, it's too late."

“…”

In the willow forests on both sides of Changban Bridge, men came out one after another, holding a knife, sword, gun, and stick to the bridge. There were about thirty people.

Zhou Tong spat and said, "Fuck the North Town Fushi to death!"

Three people who had a big fuss with Junziqiuzhou, the man named Zhao Mao stood on the side of Junziqiu Banner and stared at Liu Xiangyang and said loudly: "Hundreds of years ago, Taizu of the Great Yan said under his clothes that he would go to the national crisis together, and today I would go to the death together."

We are brave enough to die together.

More than thirty men from Zhong'an Hall stood behind the gentleman's flag, silently looking at the Beizhen Fusi Tiqi who was unsheathed from the embroidered spring sword, wishing to share life and death.

Li Ruyu's blood was boiling.

How happy is life and why is death?
Chapter completed!