Chapter 644: The sound of the bamboo siren
With a long breath of turbidity, the flush on Li Zhi's face gradually faded, and with a mouth, a mouthful of black blood as thick as ink spurted out, hitting a rock on the edge of the stream, and actually knocked the stone out of a big hole. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info slowly absorbed the qi like a dantian, and the chaotic breath in the body finally regained calm.
"Dashuai, are you feeling better?" Bian Liang asked worriedly.
"It's not much better. When he came out of Yongdu, he had a fight with Deng Pu, and now he has a fight with He Ren. Li Zhi said: "Although they all defeated them, they were also injured a lot. After all, they are all grandmaster realms, where is the strength! ”
"They don't all rely on Li Shuai, you won't do anything to them, so they dare to come up and provoke." Bian Liang said indignantly: "If they really let go of their hands and feet and compete fairly, where would they still have their lives?" ”
Li Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Where is the real fairness in this world?" What Deng Fang said earlier, you also heard it, in the past few decades, I have been fair to them Deng? In the past few decades, the Deng family has produced many talents, and its strength has grown steadily, but the Bian family has been immersed in drunkenness, and the wine and wealth are about to be hollowed out, Bian Liang, you can do the math yourself, in the past few decades, how many Bian's children have really become a climate? Deng Fang said that there are more than 100 Deng family descendants who have died in the border in the past 20 years, which makes me very ashamed, do you know? ”
Bian Liang's face was red and his ears were red, and he lowered his head.
"Deng Pu went out of Yongdu to fight with me, in order to vent his anger and let out a bad breath." Li Zhi sighed. "But if the true strength of the Bian clan can still compete with the Deng clan, how could he come up with such a plan to assassinate Min Ruoxi? It's really whimsical. Even if He Rentu hadn't followed Min Ruoxi, you would have been able to assassinate her? ”
"It's us who did it wrong."
"I am disappointed that I don't look for reasons from myself and think of a way, but I only think about how to weaken my opponent." Li Zhi shook his head in disappointment and said, "Deng Fang also said today, how many days can I hold up Daqin?" Actually, it's not wrong, if this continues, when I die, you will not be the opponent of the Deng clan after all. ”
"The handsome spring and autumn are long, and they will inevitably live a long life." Bian Liang Road.
Li Zhi sneered: "Then I will protect your Bian family for decades?" This is the last time, and if you are still like this, then it is better to let the Deng clan swallow you. There is no banquet in the world, and there is no long-lasting dynasty, and the Deng family is in power, maybe it will be another weather. ”
Hearing Li Zhi's words, Bian Liang was stunned.
"The tail of this matter is not so easy to deal with, no matter which side of the Deng family or the Ming Kingdom side, there is still a large package of things to do. No matter what, whether it's the royal family or your Bian family this time, you're going to bleed profusely. Whether it is to appease the Ming Kingdom or appease the Deng family, this is the price that must be paid. ”
"Yes, Dashuai!" Bian Liang lowered his head.
"It's almost dawn, take a nap, and then hurry." Li Zhi waved his hand, lay sideways by the stream, closed his eyes, and no longer paid attention to Bian Liang.
Sitting cross-legged beside Li Zhi, where could Bian Liang sleep, his mind turned over a few times, turned Li Zhi's words upside down, chewed and chewed, and really couldn't figure out whether what Li Zhi said was true or false.
In a trance, it seemed that he had just fallen asleep, but Li Zhi's slight coughing sound had already come from his ears, and he opened his eyes in a panic, but saw that Li Zhi was already washing his face with water, and when he woke up, Li Zhi said: "Wash your face, there is dry food in the bag, eat a few bites, and we will go on the road." ”
"Yes, Li Shuai!" Bian Liang didn't dare to say much, washed his face indiscriminately, took a flatbread from the bag, and hadn't finished eating it yet, seeing that Li Zhi had already packed up and hit the road, he could only lift the bag and follow closely.
Half an hour later, Li Zhi looked at a mountain peak in the distance, "Turning over Rouyun Peak, it can be regarded as out of the control of the border army." ”
"Yes, Li Shuai, this Rouyun Peak is famous for bamboo, and there is a world-famous view of the bamboo sea." Bian Liang Road.
"I didn't have a chance to appreciate it this time." Li Zhi shook his head, "Great rivers and mountains, Bian Liang, if we are not careful, what we lose is this great country, the Deng clan is strong, and the Bian clan will not catch up, one day, the Qin State will lose a stable balance of power, civil strife will arise, civil strife will arise together, and the mountains and rivers will be protected?" ”
"I remember what the big marshal said." Bian Liang said in a low voice.
"I hope you remember." Li Zhi said: "Otherwise, one day, you will disappear in the Qin Kingdom." Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, don't think that standing on the emperor's side will always be prosperous, when you can no longer help the emperor, what is the need for you to exist? ”
While talking, the two have gone up to the peak, between the bamboo sea, in front of them except for the clear green bamboo, almost no other thing, even on the head, the bamboo leaves that cover the sky and the sun almost cover the sky, and occasionally the morning sun shines down through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, forming a colorful halo.
There are both the thick and thin bamboos of the bowl mouth, and the golden bamboo of the thumb of the thin hand, at a glance, you can distinguish dozens of kinds of bamboos growing in this bamboo sea, the wind blows the bamboo, the sunlight also flickers with the ups and downs of the bamboo leaves, the treetops, the birds chirp, a state of peace and tranquility.
It seems that under the influence of this quietness, both of them stopped talking, and their steps were deliberately lighter, for fear that if they stepped on it heavier, they would destroy the atmosphere.
A melodious sound of bamboo flute sounded in the forest, the sound of the flute was like a turn, and the birds in the forest, with the mountain wind, and the sound of the bamboo leaves shaking, it seems that this flute itself is a part of this bamboo sea.
Breathing out the sound of the flute, Li Zhi's steps out were frozen in mid-air, this step, he didn't step out for a long time, his face showed a bitter look, and he looked into the depths of the bamboo sea, and it took a long time before the foot fell gently.
I don't see anyone, only I hear the sound of the flute. Li Zhi didn't seem to be affected, the birds between the bamboo shoots were still singing happily, the bamboo tips were also swaying with the wind, and the sunlight would still shine in from the bamboo leaves that the wind had moved away at any time, but Bian Liang's expression changed greatly, his whole body bones crackled, his knees were slightly bent, and his arms were bent up at the elbows, as if he was trying his best to resist something.
Li Zhi looked up to the sky and roared, the whistling sound resounded through the bamboo sea, broke the bamboo tops, startled the birds, and the flute suddenly reached the highest point, but it stopped abruptly and stopped at the same time as Li Zhi's whistling.
Bian Liang was pardoned, his face turned pale, he stumbled, and almost fell to the ground, and in a short moment, he was already sweating and heavy clothes.
Taking a breath, in the bamboo grove in front of him, a person slowly walked out, tied in green clothes, tied with green hair, and holding an emerald green bamboo flute.
"Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, Bi Wanjian!" Li Zhi's face looked very sad, looking at the other party, but there was a look of sudden realization, "I see, I see." ”
"Li Shuai, I arrived here last night, ready to give you a ride." Bi Wanjian looked at the other party and said.
Li Zhi lowered his head and thought for a moment, raised his head, and looked at the other party: "Who set up this bureau?" The old man was impressed. ”
"Li Shuai may not believe it, it is Princess Zhaohua, that is, the queen mother of the current Ming Empire." Bi Wanjian smiled: "Originally, I just thought there was a glimmer of hope, but I didn't expect it to really become a reality in the end." ”
"That doll!" Li Zhi sighed, "I really didn't expect it." ”
Bi Wan Jianlang laughed and said: "Princess Zhaohua was born in the royal family, has read a lot of books, and has controlled the Great Chu Jiying Palace for many years, if Li Shuai only sees her as a golden branch and jade leaf, a beautiful woman with national beauty and fragrance, it is a big mistake." ”
"She set up a game, hoping that I would come from the net, with the mentality of success and joy, but I really came from the net." Li Zhi sighed.
"Yes, Li Shuai, if you don't come, Bian Liang will be sent to Yongdu, the Qin State will be in chaos, if you come, you won't be able to go back alive, if you die, the Qin State will naturally be in chaos. As Li Shuai said, success is also happy and defeated. Bi Wanjian smiled.
Bian Liang on the side was shocked when he heard this, and it was only at this time that he finally understood that everything was just to lure out Li Zhi, and their goal was always Li Zhi, they wanted to kill Daqin's Dinghai Divine Needle.
Bi Wanjian, the sect master of ten thousand swords, is said to be the first person below the four top masters today, and it is even said that his strength is not inferior to these four top masters at all, but he has always avoided the world, so his reputation is far inferior to the above four.
"You're so sure you'll keep me?" Li Zhi said indifferently.
Bi Wanjian looked at the other party, "Ninety percent chance." Li Shuai, I arrived here last night, 10,000 acres of bamboo forest, ten miles of sword formation, if Li Shuai was not injured, you and I would be open, but now you have been hit twice in a row, you and I will become ninety-one. ”
"So whether it's Deng Pu or He Rentu, the connection challenges me just to pave the way for today." Li Zhi sighed.
"Not bad." Bi Wanjian nodded: "So I'm sorry, I'm despicable in this matter." But there is no way, because of Yang Zhi, I owe the Min family a big favor, and I have to pay it back, if you die in my hands today and return to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I will seal the sword. ”
"Is there a chance of a chance?" Li Zhi smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and put it on the shoulder of Bian Liang beside him, Bi Wanjian's face was surprised, but he didn't make the slightest movement.
The next moment, Bian Liang was like a balloon, surging in an instant, and before he could show even the slightest hint of surprise, he had already exploded, and he couldn't die anymore.
"Thousands of miles of yellow sand and thousands of miles of smoke!" Bi Wanjian said hesitantly: "I have heard for a long time the power of this unique mental method that Li Shuai realized in the thousands of miles of desert, and today I am fortunate to be able to see the true face, and I can fight to the death, which is very fast." It's just a little strange, if Li Shuai can cooperate with this Bian Liang, he should be able to have a better chance of winning. ”
Li Zhi shook his head: "Counting him, I only have a twenty percent chance of winning this battle at most, so it's better not to have it, because I'm going to escape, and it's a burden to bring him with me, but leaving him in your hands will eventually cause a big mess, so I'm still dead." ”
"Li Shuai wants to flee without a fight?" Bi Wanjian raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, how many percent do you think I'll be able to escape?" Li Zhi asked.
Bi Wanjian tilted his head, as if he was really thinking about it carefully, "Li Shuai wants to escape without any damage, and there is no hope." Even if Li Shuai is willing to pay the price, it is only a three-percent chance. ”
"Sancheng, it's enough!"