Chapter 1188: There is no fate at all
Chapter 1188 There is no fate at all
Lyman slept well, but was not in a good mood.
Because he guessed wrong.
Last night was uneventful.
Augusta, who didn't dare to slack off all night outside the big tent, had bloodshot eyes all night, and staying up all night was not too difficult for ordinary people. Naturally, it is not difficult for someone like Augusta...... But the hard work is that his spirit is extraordinarily concentrated this night.
He was preoccupied and on his guard.
This kind of hard work and fatigue is not comparable to staying up late to read a book all night.
When Lyman came out of the tent, he was in a gloomy mood. He thought he could guess Fang Jie's move, but the other party didn't seem to bother to pay attention to him at all. The frustration of not guessing is only one of the components of this gloom, and of course there is also the lack of attention paid by the enemy to himself.
"Go back to sleep"
Lyman said coldly, turned and went back to the tent.
Augusta, who had been guarding all night, was startled, and didn't know why His Majesty's face was so ugly. Then he suddenly realized that His Majesty was angry because he had guessed the enemy's actions wrong. But what's there to be angry about? He forgot that if he hadn't guessed the contents of the letter with Lyman yesterday, perhaps Lyman wouldn't have been so upset.
Lyman walked back to the tent and washed.
He took off his satin pajamas and tossed them aside. With his feet on the cashmere carpet, he walked in front of the big mirror. He was naked, looking at himself in the mirror.
He has a very strong physique, and the muscles in his legs and arms are obvious.
His gaze stayed on his heart.
He has a spider on his chest.
Eight long legs that branch out from the left chest to the four sides.
It's not really a spider.
On his left chest, there was a dark purple rock-like thing, the size of a fist, that was embedded in his chest. I don't know if it's because of the stone, or if there are some other mutations, but the muscles around the stone are a very strange color, and I can't tell it.
The eight legs are eight symmetrical lines with very dark colors. The lines resembled the eight long legs of a spider or the eight straws of some kind of monster, piercing into Lyman's body, absorbing his blood to nourish the stone. If anyone could look at the stone so closely, they would be surprised and horrified...... The stone is moving.
It's like a heartbeat, rising and falling slightly.
It's not obvious, but it's moving.
Lyman looked at the stone with mixed feelings in his eyes. In this complexity, the two most obvious emotions are stripped off, one is self-confidence and the other is disgust. These are two feelings that should not appear at the same time, but they appear at the same time, which shows that there is something extremely contradictory in Lyman's heart.
He looked at it for a long time and didn't say a word.
As time passed, Lyman's expression gradually calmed down. But suddenly, the expression on his face was distorted, as if suddenly there was some unbearable pain in his body. He frowned, and noticed that the slight throbbing speed of the stone in his chest had gradually slowed.
Lyman sighed and walked back to lie down in the blanket.
He pulled out a container, made of silver, from under the blanket. When he opened the lid of the container, a few drops of dark green liquid dripped out of it, and the liquid fell on the stone on his chest, and the stone immediately emitted a burst of purple light, although not strong, but extremely shocking.
Soon, the beating of the stone became powerful.
Lyman let out a long moan as if enjoying something that would make him orgasmic. There was pleasure and pain in the moan, and he lay flat on his back for half an hour before he opened his eyes again. The expression on his face has all faded, and only calmness remains.
He got up and got dressed.
He looked down at his chest before buttoning up...... The eight legs seem to be more obvious.
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Fang Xie stretched and got off the bed.
Today he was lazy and didn't get up to practice. Ever since he was able to rest, Fang Xie had hardly stopped his morning practice. In fact, even when he couldn't practice, he would already get up early in the morning before dawn to exercise. When he couldn't practice, he hoped that he would at least be a qualified soldier and try to make himself stronger on the basis of ordinary people.
After being able to practice, Fang Xie always felt that it was too late to start. Other practitioners start practicing at a young age, but he is only beginning to practice when he is sixteen or seventeen years old. He always told himself, where is there so much time to rest?
A sense of urgency is perhaps something that every successful person will never abandon to abandon.
He pushed open the window and looked at the blue, somewhat unspeakable sky outside. The weather in eastern Xinjiang seems to be better than that of Chang'an City, and the sky is a very distant blue. On the other side of Chang'an City, although the sky is also blue, it seems to be darker and lower.
Perhaps, this is just an illusion of the solution.
He looked out the window, and in the distance, many of the cultivators who had come with the army were practicing boxing outside. Cultivators can manipulate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to fight, but a good body is the basic condition for controlling the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. Internal strength can temper the human body, but the practitioner must keep exercising so that the body's reflexes do not decrease.
A tray came in from outside the window, and Fang Xie saw Mu Xiaoxiao's beautiful face.
"It's rare that you're up a little late."
The tray contains delicate pastries, as well as a bowl of japonica rice porridge.
"Good workmanship"
Fang Xie praised it, reached out and pinched a piece of dim sum and put it in his mouth.
"You know I didn't do it."
Mu Xiaowaist jumped lightly and sat at the window.
"I'm afraid you can see at a glance that the practice of this dim sum has obvious characteristics from Nanyan's side. When we stayed in Dali City, you loved to eat this kind of dim sum the most. It's just that I and I don't bother to make it for you, so I just find a dim sum shop and buy a few dollars to deal with you. ”
Mu Xiaoxiao said.
Yes, Fang Xie knew who made those dim sums when he saw them.
He just wanted to hide his uneasiness.
"When women are starting to let go of hatred, why are men still holding on to it?"
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "This is not your heart. ”
Fang Xie smiled: "My breasts are not as big as women. ”
Mu Xiaoxiao's face flushed, and he turned his head not to look at him.
She is the kind of mature woman who is beautiful, both in figure and face, not the kind of girlish youth, but a kind of beauty that is so mature that people can't resist. Especially when she sits at the window, the two long legs stand out even more. Although she was not wearing the red dress now, it still couldn't hide the temptation of her legs.
"Maybe I'm just...... Apologetic? ”
Fang Xie made an excuse for himself.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know Mo Ning's thoughts on the other party's solution, when a woman started to get up early to prepare breakfast for a man, she had already explained it.
"You're not afraid that she will poison the dim sum?"
Mu Xiaoxiao asked with a smile.
Fang Xie actually blushed rarely.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing, looking at Fang Xie with flirtatious eyes.
In fact, her feelings for Fang Xie are different from the other women around Fang Jie, and they are different from anyone else, even from Shen Tianfan. If other women are in love with Fang Jie, then she also has a kind of sister who loves her younger brother. Because...... It can be said that Fang Xie was brought up by her.
This is also the reason why Mu Xiaoxiao has never been jealous of other women.
Because both she and he know very well that the feelings between two people will never change.
This is a very happy thing, if there is such a sister, it will be full of happiness if it is a man. If some women control their men in a way that is beautiful, you are not allowed to look at them. Then Mu Xiaoxiao's control over Fang Xie is, that woman is very beautiful, you go after him......
Maybe some people don't believe that there is such a feeling, but they really exist.
"Don't play dumb."
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Fang Xie with provocative eyes: "Are you so cowardly?" ”
Fang Xie immediately raised his chin and puffed up his chest: "That's it!" ”
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Fang Xie stood on the city wall, feeling the direction of the wind.
When he saw the flags begin to fly, his face became solemn.
"Order, the whole army is on alert."
Fang Xie commanded.
Nalan Dingdong, who was standing beside him, did not dare to delay, and immediately turned around and ordered his subordinates to blow the horn. As soon as the whining horn sounded from the city wall in all directions, the soldiers and horses of each battalion immediately reacted, apparently having ordered preparations before that.
"The huge siege machines that Lyman has built look like they want to suppress our archers from above, and also to render the ballistas useless...... However, from the beginning I didn't believe that he built this thing just to be condescending...... He hadn't attacked for so many days, and he wasn't waiting for me at all. ”
Fang Xie smiled, extra confident.
"He's waiting for the wind."
Nalan Dingdong's face changed, he really hadn't thought about this. Although it is winter according to the season, there has never been a north wind in this place of Fenghuangdae. The weather has been very good these days, and Lyman's purpose of staying still is not to wait for a solution at all, nor is there any fateful duel at all.
What Lyman wants is to defeat the Black Flag Army in one fell swoop.
"The enemy wants to attack with fire?"
Nalan Dingdong reacted immediately.
"Hmm"
Fang Xie nodded: "He built so many tall siege equipment, on the surface, it seems that he is for siege, but what he built in just a few days is not strong enough at all. It's so huge, it's too hard to move to the Phoenix Terrace. The speed of pushing such a huge thing over is very slow, and the consumption of troops is huge. The soldiers who push the apparatus are live targets, and they are bound to die a terrible death. Lyman has led the army for many years, so he would not be so reckless...... So the purpose of building those things was just to attack by fire. ”
Nalan Dingdong suddenly realized and said eagerly: "How do we deal with it?" ”
Fang explained: "I already ordered the preparation last night. ”
Nalan Dingdong was stunned, he didn't get any instructions at all last night.
"It's not that I don't trust you."
Fang explained: "There are many people in your army, so many teams gather around Phoenix Terrace, it seems that they are all Han teams, but it is difficult to ensure that there are no spies bought by foreigners." So I didn't mention it to anyone. The more people who know, the better the chances that the enemy will know. ”
"I don't dare to think like this."
Nalan Dingdong hurriedly explained.
Fang Xie smiled: "Since Lyman is waiting for the time he wants, then let's see if he will help him or not this day!" ”