Chapter 957: Attack and Kill Again
Shen Zhongxia was at the most critical juncture of his luck and healing, but Ye Yinfeng was overturned on the boat by the man in black leather with a knife, if it wasn't for Ye Yinfeng who still had some foundation, he would definitely be overturned and overturned by that knife. The pole in his hand had already flown away, and the bladeless iron sword let out an unwilling soft groan, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his wrist. A bitter look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, I almost scared Uncle Ben, it turns out that I only have such a little strength. Today, Lao Tzu will send the two of you on the road, so that you will not have no companion when you arrive in the underworld. A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed man and said viciously, and after speaking, he raised the blade in his hand and stabbed at Ye Yinfeng.
At this moment, there was a sharp sound of "hissing" breaking through the sky, and a long arrow slashed through the sky, shooting towards the back of the man in black leather with the breath of death. The long arrow passed through the back of the black-clothed man, splashing a stream of bloody arrows and rushing out, the black-skinned man's movements were frozen, his eyes showed a frightened look, he wanted to turn around, but as soon as his head twisted, his body fell into the river with the pungent bloody breath. The river lifted a few blood-colored bubbles, and the black-clothed man quickly disappeared with the river downstream.
Ling Tianyun rode his horse and stood up, he looked at the blue-shirted young man on the boat, his mood was extremely complicated at this time. The two have experienced life and death, and they have already built an indestructible friendship, but no one thought that creation would make people, and the two would eventually come to a hostile position. His heart was depressed and indignant, he saw Ye Yinfeng extremely embarrassed to resist the assassin who only had the innate realm, if he had Ye Yinfeng's previous strength, where could the assassin get close to Ye Yinfeng's body.
Ye Yinfeng, who was extremely weak, leaned his body slightly against the edge of the boat, and through the red river, his eyes also fell on the handsome young man standing on his horse. He was even more emotional in his heart, they didn't expect to meet again in such a way, maybe it was just a hurried meeting, but they didn't know if they would fight to the death next time they met. It is said that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and both of them have a deep understanding of this sentence, not to mention that they can't help themselves, and there are many disasters they have to face.
Through the blood-colored river, the two seemed to see the bloody war scene, the surging waves were like the blood of countless soldiers, and the remnant sun that was falling in the west was the cruel war. The complicated eyes of the two were intertwined, neither of them spoke, just stared at each other silently, everything was silent, there was bitter helplessness, there was also a struggle against fate, and more than that, it was full of compassion for this unTaoist world.
No one would have thought that they were still on a hostile position, Ling Tianyun was the vanguard general of the Great Zhou State against the Tang Dynasty, while Ye Yinfeng was to defend his homeland. Everything changed, and as the eyes of the two intertwined, the remnant sun began to gradually sink into the fiery clouds, and the sky suddenly burned like an endless sea of fire. The surging river reflects the burning flames in the sky, the river surface seems to be boiling, it should be said that the Huai River seems to be a boiling blood-red river, the river water has turned into the blood of countless soldiers, roaring, rushing, rolling eastward.
Ling Tianyun spurred his horse to the north, while Ye Yinfeng withdrew his gaze, and he let out a long sigh of emotion in his heart. At this time, the boat had already gone down the river, but Ye Yinfeng, who had lost his internal strength, could not do anything but let the boat go down the river. Shen Zhongxia didn't seem to wake up yet, and hot air came out of his body, and the wet placket began to dry again, but the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were even more dazzling.
"Woo ......" A loud military horn sounded, Ye Yinfeng hurriedly looked ahead, and he saw a huge battleship going upstream. Seeing the flag on the battleship, he breathed a sigh of relief, it was the battleship of the Southern Tang Naval Division
, a burly and cold general is standing on the bow of the ship, although he is lightly armed, but it is difficult to hide his majesty and domineering, it is a Southern Tang general who is about forty years old.
The general who stood on the bow of the ship soon spotted Ye Yinfeng and Shen Zhongxia, his tiger eyes flashing brightly. "General Yu, that old man is Shen Daxia, as for the young man, he doesn't know him." One of the generals beside the general bowed to him and said. The general nodded slightly and said, "It seems that Shen Daxia and Fu Heng were injured in the battle, and arranged a raft to rescue people." ”
The boat slowly approached the battleship, and soon threw down a light raft from the huge battleship, and two Southern Tang sailors jumped down from the battleship and landed firmly on the raft. At this time, Shen Zhongxia opened his eyes, he nodded slightly to Ye Yinfeng, and then his gaze fell on the extraordinary general who stood on the battleship.
"The old man is in trouble, thanks to General Lin's rescue, thank you." Shen Zhongxia said in a condensed voice to the general in the battleship. "Shen Daxia is polite, Shen Daxia was seriously injured in order to protect the peace of my Datang side, as my Datang soldiers, I should be on par with Shen Daxia, so why worry about it." The general echoed loudly. Ye Yinfeng and Shen Zhongxia were picked up on the battleship, and the two came to the general's side.
"What a heavy evil aura" As soon as Ye Yinfeng arrived at the general's side, he felt a strong evil aura lingering around the general's body, and it seemed that the general had gone through the battlefield and killed decisively. He faintly saw that there was a tiger-shaped tattoo on the general's body, and he quickly guessed the identity of the general, which was the famous General Lin Renzhao. He had also heard a little about General Lin's deeds, but he didn't think that he would meet Lin Renzhao here.
After Lin Renzhao exchanged a few words with Shen Zhongxia, he set his eyes on Ye Yinfeng's body. He looked at this handsome and extraordinary young man in a blue shirt, he felt that this young man seemed to be very unique, he had a very comfortable affinity in his body, although he did not feel any fluctuations in the young man's body, but he felt that this young man had a mysterious sense that he couldn't guess.
"Ye boy, this is General Lin Renzhao." Shen Zhongxia did not have any restraint in front of Lin Renzhao, and he said to Ye Yinfeng. "Boy Ye Yinfeng has seen General Lin." Ye Yinfeng clenched his fists and said without humility or arrogance, his tone was light and light, revealing a casual chic. His performance made Lin Renzhao even more curious, you must know that ordinary people will immediately be frightened by the evil aura around him in front of him, plus his own prestige, not to mention talking to himself normally, even if he stands by his side, he will feel pressure.
"Yes, the boy is promising." Lin Renzhao just looked at Ye Yinfeng with complicated eyes, and then only said this incomprehensible sentence. The battleship slowly passed over the Huai River, and the battleship was covered with soldiers in armor, and when the battleship sailed to Dingyuan Cai Town, it stopped, and Lin Renzhao took the lead and stepped off the battleship. At this moment, the blood-colored flames in the sky began to fade, and the river was raging, and wave after wave crashed against the rocks on the riverbank.
Huang Fuhui hurriedly came to the shore of the battleship in bright armor, and behind him were a group of soldiers of the Southern Tang Dynasty who were like rainbows. "The last general, Huang Fuhui, has seen General Lin." Huang Fuhui shouted loudly, and at the same time, the soldiers under his command also echoed loudly. Lin Renzhao's gaze swept over Huang Fuhui's body, and finally swept over the Southern Tang soldiers behind him, and his gaze was once again projected on the vast sky, and at this time, a ray of night came slowly.
Lin Renzhao took a steady step, and he stood like a majestic mountain on the border of the Southern Tang Dynasty. His gaze was deep and fiery, emanating from his body with a fierce and high battle intent, and his cold and fierce face was through
With a bit of decisive resoluteness, the blood-colored evil qi around his body lingered. "The big war is imminent, the general is just walking casually, the Great Zhou army may attack at any time, as my Tang Dynasty soldiers, it is common to charge into battle and spill blood on the battlefield. As a soldier, the horse leather shroud sacrificed his life for the country, which is the supreme glory, and I will win this battle. Lin Renzhao inspected the Caizhen military camp, and then said with high morale.
His words were like a pebble thrown into the calm waters of the lake, and suddenly stirred up waves and waves. It soon boosted the morale of this group of Southern Tang generals who were low-spirited. This is the first time Ye Yinfeng has met Lin Renzhao, and at the same time, he has also seen the demeanor of this first god general of the Southern Tang Dynasty, he vaguely thought of his dream after a thousand years, he vaguely remembered the final outcome of this Southern Tang general, but he knew that he couldn't change anything at all, so he could only be silently helpless.
"Whew", Ye Yinfeng exhaled a turbid breath in his chest, he declined the kindness of the Huangfu Hui faction to escort him, and he walked alone on the long street with dim street lights. At this time, the sky and the earth have been swallowed up by the endless night, the breeze is blowing, and even the river wind has become extremely hot, and the heaven and earth are like a giant steamer. Ye Yinfeng consciously loosened the neckline of his shirt, and the dim light stretched his figure long.
Suddenly, Ye Yinfeng's eyes froze, and he subconsciously backhanded, and the bladeless iron was tightly held in his hand. A figure stood silently in the dim light in front of him, a masked man in a strong suit, his sharp gaze like a sharp sword. "I didn't expect you to hide here, it really made us look for it for a while." The masked man said gloomily, and after speaking, a cold light flashed in his hand, and an extremely sharp dagger appeared in front of Ye Yinfeng's eyes.
"Who are you, and why are you struggling?" Ye Yinfeng asked in a deep voice, he felt that he had lost his internal strength and had become a wasted person, why did there still be people chasing him and wanting to kill him. "If you die, Ling Tianyun will be able to serve my Great Zhou wholeheartedly, your existence has become a weakness for him, only by getting rid of you, can he let go of everything and assist His Majesty with all his might." The man said leisurely and coldly.
"Is it Zhao Kuangyin's meaning or Chai Rong's meaning, I can't imagine that you would actually do such a despicable thing in order to get Ling Tianyun, aren't you afraid that the matter will be revealed and Ling Tianyun will be annoyed." Ye Yinfeng was shocked in his heart, and knew from the other party's tone that this person was an assassin sent by the Great Zhou. And the purpose was to kill him to prevent future troubles, so as to make Ling Tianyun die for the Great Zhou.
"You don't have to bother with this, okay, after all that, you can also look at it." The man seemed to have revealed too much and was reluctant to say more. He raised the dagger in his hand and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ye Yinfeng, a cold light piercing Ye Yinfeng's throat through the dim light. And the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand was raised, blocking the dagger, and a huge momentum knocked his body down several steps.
Without waiting for Ye Yinfeng to stabilize his footsteps, the murderous light in the man's eyes flashed, and the dagger in his hand waved again, he approached, and the dagger turned into several cold rays and went towards Ye Yinfeng's body respectively. Ye Yinfeng's body retreated several steps in a row, but the dagger followed closely like a maggot attached to the bone, and with a "bell", the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand was stabbed by the dagger fiercely, and the huge impact force took the iron sword out of his hand. The cold light flashed, and the dagger in the man's hand froze on Ye Yinfeng's throat.
There were bursts of cold light from the dagger, and although the person did not stab down immediately, Ye Yinfeng still felt a breath of death gushing out from the bottom of his heart. The feeling of being enveloped in death made him desperate, and if the man's hand was gently sent, his throat would be pierced by the dagger.