The four words were heard, and Qin Juexiang's little body shook slightly.

His eyes were slanted, and the Qin family's gunmen were ready on the ships of the "Adversary Heroes" and Chen Zhibin stared at this side in a hurry, waiting for the signal.

Previously in Beijing, the Nanzhen Fu Office received a transfer order, saying that several operators would be selected to follow the army to fight south. At that time, the officials were in chaos. The officials knew that it was difficult for the emperor to please him when he traveled with the East Factory, and he had to work hard to come down. Therefore, he reported his illness and was hiding happily. All the "masters" took a step back and gave Qin Juexiang, the "little adult", but to send him there, it also gave the Zhenfu Office a headache. First of all, the Nanzhen Fu Office was responsible for the law and military discipline, and was not often ordered by the emperor to walk outside like the Beizhen Fu Office. The transfer order from the East Factory was a bit strange. It is hard to guarantee that this was not because of his poor etiquette, he offended several people. The stall was a small shoe that they threw down. Besides, it was certain that this trip was not easy to leave. His subordinates were prostitutes, and they drank in two or four or six, but they never left behind him. They were colleagues of life and death, and their hard-core brothers. How could they let them go to the East Factory to suffer the foreign crime, but it was a bit unreasonable to send Qin Juexiang to the capital. In the capital, some of the teenage and half-aged children were in charge of officials, but most of them were free to pay for nothing. How could they do anything serious? He pushed him out to the East Factory to see: Good guy, if you ask for personal use, you send a child to charge the number, which is equivalent to being passively disobeying. Will there be any good results in the future?

When this boss was in a dilemma, Qin Juexiang urgently summoned Chen Zhibin to meet him. The result of the discussion was: This southern expedition was a rare opportunity. Dongchang was good at dealing with officials and oppressing the people. Most of the soldiers in the military were outsiders. This time he went to Jiangnan to fight the waters. When they met the people of Juhao Pavilion, they would not be beaten to pieces. The Qin family should take this opportunity. When Dongchang lost a lot, they would attack and take down Juhao Pavilion and further gain political capital. If they could take advantage of the chaos, they would deal with Guo Shuronghua and several major players. In the future, whether in the officialdom or the martial arts world, there would be a smooth road.

He knew that there was no one to be sent by the Nanzhen Fushi, and he saw through his superiors' psychology. On the one hand, he showed that he had this ability, and on the other hand, he had a deep and full favor. Then he reported to the East Factory. At the same time, he presented a contract to lend a batch of Qin merchant ships to military use for free, and hinted that the sailors on these ships were escorted for many years and were familiar with water wars. He was about to contribute to the army's efforts to pacify the south. When the news reached the palace, Long Qing was deeply pleased and issued an order to plunder the thousands of Qin Juexiang's households. The "sailors" of the Qin family were led by Jiang Muxian and successfully joined the army and went out to the army.

Everything went smoothly, Qin Juexiang's heart was dark and beautiful, but reality and imagination were completely against each other. First, the army transferred out of the court this time was Tan Lun's old subordinates. He had experience in fighting Japanese pirates, was good at water battles, had a strong style, and his combat effectiveness was not inferior to Juhao Pavilion. Secondly, the information from the East Factory was very fast, and the movements along the Yangtze River were all in their eyes. Guo Shuronghua spoke silently, and he quickly threw a snake-killing plan by the river, and made a calm layout. He divided his troops from three groups and pinched the head of Junshan snake. He pressed the tail of Taihu snake, and beat Lushan seven inches. While chatting and laughing, he killed a huge Juhao Pavilion. However, he was only arranged under Lu Liang and made some small contributions. On the way to escort the prisoners, he thought that Jiang Muxian and others were assigned to Zeng Shiquan. Chen Zhibin and others followed Guo Shuronghua's command and might be pushed forward as cannon fodder. He was in a state of hiding. At this time, Yan Linyuan and his daughter suddenly appeared to be robbed and were outnumbered, and the monster Xiao Jinshiyue jumped out again.

The father Qin Mo died under Xiao Jinshiyue's sword. This time, the enemy was extremely jealous. Since he got Tianji Step from Chang Sihao, he learned the two mutual sword techniques of the leader Zheng, and also obtained the unparalleled Wang Shibai Qingniu. He also had Liao Gushi's resentment weapon, which was arrogant and looked down on the world. He no longer took anyone seriously. Although he had the shadow of the old days, he was still afraid of Xiao Jinshiyue. But he still wanted to touch him with all his might. However, after seeing Xiao Jinshiyue holding Lu Liang, his eyes lit up again: This guy's swordsmanship is unique in the world, and it is enough to reach thousands of horses and thousands of troops. Why not use him to disrupt the situation? So he pretended to cooperate and led them here. [Xianmo: Make up the pen. In the battlefield, he has no time to tell the past, leaving many questions, so he stroked his pen to finish the past,]

The deaths of Lu Liang and Cao Xiangfei made Qin Juexiang ecstatic, but he really didn't expect that Xiao Jinshiyue was finally defeated by Guo Shuronghua. When he was disappointed, Changsun Xiaochi's appearance made people ignite a little hope. Of course, with his martial arts, he might not be Guo's opponent, but in the expectation, as long as he brought Juhao Pavilion's hard hands to rush forward and fight to the death, he uttered a "protecting the governor" order, Chen Zhibin fired a mess of guns, and Guo Shuronghua was "unfortunately" killed by stray bullets, and died with the people of Juhao Pavilion. It can be said that the best ending was, but he did not expect that halfway through the journey Cheng Yaojin came out of the attack, and Fang Zhengnuo's sauerkraut lumps disrupted the formation. A handful of ingredients sprinkled down, and the chickens and old geese were all removed from their bones. How could this pot be done? [Xianmo: The pot is Guo. Cheng Lian'an reminded that he was involved. This is what happened to the previous article Juexiang and Xiao Chang chatted in the water pavilion. Cheng Lian'an's demon was really done. The entire Dongchang, that is, Xiao Guo could see through him, he could not play anything, and he had to serve others carefully. He was still angry in his heart, and he wanted to win over Juexiang, just to use him to deal with Xiao Guo, and he was all in awe, and he was going to use him to deal with Xiao Guo, and he was all in awe.]

What is particularly important is that Chang Sihao has left the scene now, and his relationship with him is well known. The word "protecting the governor" can no longer be called out, because even if Guo Shuronghua is successfully killed [Xianmo: It's so crazy that Xiao Guo is not comparable to the leader of the Zheng League. Besides, the leader of the Zheng League is also causing trouble. Otherwise, how could you be able to take the Hundred Swords Alliance? It's already been bombarded to ashes. This is what it means to rely on the east wind and become crazy.]. Your scheming will be completely exposed, which is equivalent to being sentenced to death in politics, which is a bit of a loss.

Thoughts were in his mind, but the sound and color on the surface did not move at all. Cheng Lian'an glanced at his pair of willow leaves, put up his sleeves, and stopped making a sound.

Guo Shuronghua was silent for a while, as if he still couldn't chew it thoroughly in Chang Sihao's words [Xianmo: There is no such thing as Xiao Guo who couldn't chew it thoroughly. He deliberately said that it was written that Xiao Guo clearly understood, but he was unwilling to understand it according to the understanding, so he used the word "like" and said slowly: "Mr. Marquis claimed to understand me, but what he was about to do now does not seem to be what people who understand me should do. Ronghua dared to ask: What did Marquis understand me?"

Chang Sihao said: "Ying Hongying and the three factions retreated to the alliance. Juhao Pavilion rumored that five parties had a meeting. These things were false and real. Whose plan? There is no evidence. I dare not say it. I would like to ask you: A person with great martial arts will take a pulse to a patient. Can you tell whether he is sleeping or waking up?"

This question was so inexplicable, which made people feel strange. Zeng Shiquan immediately reacted, feeling that some of the words he heard at the beginning, now that he had a reason, and looked at them in a hurry. Seeing that Guo Shuronghua's eyes were slightly empty, he couldn't help but feel dazed, and he was a little confused again, [Xian Mo: Fighting with the article, writing in a vague way, but in fact, I understand everything after turning forward, alas,]

Chang Sihao's staring posture made people look at Guo Shuronghua's face. After the expression of Guo Duke was slightly empty, his long dark eyelashes drooped away, silently, and the circles seemed to be slightly red. The slightly staggered neck root drove his jaw to shake, forming a choking and difficult to describe, as if there were some words that could not be said or said, and there was no way to say it, and there was no way to say it, and the person who said it might not believe it. Even if he believed it, it was far away and distant because of saying it. As a result, the hard words became speechless, and silence seemed to have become regretful.

Chang Sihao's voice was cold and cold: "Why, the governor's old love is cute, and he is addicted to drama again," [Xian Mo: It's intentional and sincerity,]

Guo Shuronghua smiled, [Xianmo: It is a bitter smile, a relaxed smile. If you "understand" me so much, how can you not laugh? You really want to laugh,]

This smile was silent, like the frost marks transformed from the sun, with the dynamic of the buds blooming, instantly bringing a sense of life, making the Mingyan, which he has always had, return, and make the sadness in the gap pass without trace, [Xianmo: Only when you can take it and put it down can you be able to see the sky,]

In this smile, he slowly turned his bright eyes: "If Ronghua is singing, will the Marquis still listen?" His voice was as light as an utterly voice, [Xianmo: If you are like this, then I am still like this,]

Chang Sihao: "Have you heard the lies you used to tell in your life?"

Guo Shuronghua's eyes seemed to be stained with dust, and was dragged onto the deck by the weight of nothingness, and slowly said: "...A long time ago, I always wanted to get the understanding of others. Later, I found that understanding was always incomplete and unequal, so I retreated to the next best, hoping that when I could not understand each other, I would try my best to treat each other well and leave a respect for each other. But now I understand that even this little respect is a luxury."

His voice was quiet, without any ups and downs, but it made people feel a cold sentence. When he finished speaking, he suddenly smiled happily and raised his eyes: "...but it doesn't matter," as he spoke, the sky-green sword body slowly raised like ice ridges growing.

Chang Sihao moved.

Suddenly, suddenly, decisive and quick.

In the eyes of people who are closer, his movements are just a vague impression, but those who are a little far away can see the combination of movements.

His left foot was pulling forward with a big stride, and at the same time, he held the hilt of the sword and shook his arms. A tight arc of light was drawn from front to back for ten miles.

This action is like a child shaking a wheelbarrow, or a large basin of dyed cloth to splash water. In order to pour it all in one go, you must first shake the water and vortex.

The left foot he took was just a step, and the right foot he followed would go straight to Guo Shuronghua's back. After stepping on it, the enemy could not escape. At that time, the sword light would be poured on the other side.

This is not a sword move, but a sword move. Even if it is a sword technique, there is rarely such a big opening and closing action in one-on-one time. However, when Guo Shuronghua's sword book was raised, the front stab and down attacks were easily cracked. Therefore, when he saw Chang Sihao choose this move, most of the people watching the battle couldn't help but say a loud voice.

The majority here refer to about 90% of the soldiers, about 70% of the East Factory Officers and about 60% of the knights on the ship to fight against rebellion [Xianmo: Most of them are official people, and they are attacking the governor, so they cannot be praised, they only say that they are powerful,].

The second type of view is: Chang Sihao's momentum is very strong and fast, but the starting distance is a little long. Although Guo Shuronghua's sword is moving upward, as long as he stops and points to his chest and abdomen, or falls down to his calves, his momentum will be broken and his backhand is not optimistic.

In addition to these two views, there are more than a dozen people, and they have another feeling.

At this moment, these people were sucking a hideous impression, knowing that this was not the attitude that a master should have against the enemy, and he felt incredible about it. Ji Yeping even had an illusion: Chang Sihao was neither a sword competition nor a duel, but a quest for death. [Xian Mo: The first two low hands couldn't see the truth. The truth is here. It can be seen that Xiao Chang had no care about Xiaoqing and Jueji. He was too tired and had a thought of renunciation.]

He didn't have time to confirm this judgment in the eyes of others, but he vaguely felt that although he was fearless when facing Guo Shuronghua, he was actually desperate in his heart. At this moment, Chang Sihao was like a projection of his heart.

Guo Shuronghua's sword neither occupied the middle position nor did he lower the point. Instead, he turned his left elbow and left wrist slightly outward, raising the hilt of the sword. Before Chang Sihao was about to step onto him, he gently pulled his toes into the side, and then turned his head down, his body was like flowing water, drilling through the hole of his raised elbow, rubbing his shoulders, and rubbing his back and crossing Chang Sihao. When the opponent's front foot was fixed, his sword was dragged behind him, standing like a pine, his right arm was stretched straight and raised high, like a star, his neck was hooked back, and his body was flattened in contrast to Chang Sihao's low bow gait with his sword, as if the pine peaks looked at the ridge and the moon shot into the autumn pavilion.

The deck is silent, and the evening river scenery is charming.

The viewer was a little straightforward when he saw it regardless of his enemies.

Because this moment gives people the impression that the two are fighting for life and death, but a delicate cooperation and finalization in the double dance.

In a while, Chang Sihao's nose wrinkled and swept back. Guo Shuronghua waved his sword to greet him. When the tips of the two swords were almost in harmony, he shook his wrist and the Ginghe Sword turned to the other side of the ten miles of time. The sword spines tied together and drew a small circle, stuck it in a delicate and slight metal friction sound, hooked it back and pressed it gently, and then looked forward through the crossed sword body. It seemed that a person saw his friend drinking wildly, and he did not exclaim, but just gently closed the other party's hand holding the cup and gave him a concerned look.

With his eyes facing each other, an inexplicable anger rose from Chang Sihao's chest. He pulled the sword hard and shouted repeatedly. The sword of ten miles of time was like falling thunder, slashing forward.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding,"

He attacked the five swords, and Guo Shurong arranged the five swords. The last blow was obvious, causing a loud sound to burst into the sound of the fencing, as if the ringing bell suddenly connected to the Huang Zhong Dalu, and the sound was cut, and then the wind and clouds surged.

When others were shaking the sound of the fencing sound, Chang Sihao heard a "dea collapse" sound, and he hurriedly covered his abdomen and retreated.

When I looked down, blood was squeezing out from the fingers, the bandage on my abdomen broke and loosened around my body.

In the dark night, two figures suddenly flew up.

One yellow and one red.

The monk's robe was lifted by the wind, and it seemed to be brighter than the fire in the night.

Chang Sihao felt his legs weak, and his knees were pierced in the middle. He was gently supported by Sonam Gyatso, and then Huo Li Guwen also landed beside him and slapped a purple pill into his mouth. [Xian Mo: Mostly the one named Camel Shunsen Pill is the one...]

Guo Shuronghua leaned over with his eyelashes, as if he was chasing him, but he just shook his eyes slightly and then settled there again.

Zeng Shiquan shouted: "What are you doing?"

Sonam Gyatso quickly bandaged Chang Sihao's clothes for him, and Guo Shuronghua opened his hand to stop Zeng Shiquan.

Qin Juexiang was drifting down, watching as he watched the fingers on the railing become whiter and whiter. [Xian Mo: He is also struggling in the cracks]

Guo Shuronghua turned the hilt of the sword and said in panic: "Ronghua failed for a moment, the marquis forgives the crime."

Chang Sihao leaned on the sword and sneered: "If you say you are hypocritical, you will become more and more vulnerable. I am just a broken old wound and collapsed by myself. If your swords have not yet moved their true power, how can you get the sin?"

"Crash by yourself..." Guo Shuronghua's expression was a little surprised, his eyes were blank, as if he was thinking about it.

Chang Sihao smiled and said, "Why, I have practiced playing styles to exchange, know myself and the enemy, but now I don't even know how many of my strength I have used. It's a joke." [Xian Mo: Xiao Guo is in a dream, not only at this moment, but when I take the pulse, I'm not the same as me, "Who knows my heart," there was a rumor on the hillside of Xiaotang in the past, "Golden branches flow into the water and jade dew is thick, and it's rare to see it in my life." However, there is only charm, no one can explain it, who will the charm tell you,"

Guo Shuronghua suddenly showed anger on his face, and Sonam Gyatso and Huo Liguwen hurriedly stood with fists and palms to protect Chang Sihao.

However, Guo Shuronghua turned his face and rubbed his feet, and shot out from the side.

Ji Ye Heiwei was on the deck and was observing the situation. Suddenly, he saw Guo Shuronghua turning his face and immediately felt two knives piercing in his eyes. When his heart was in a daze, the other party arrived.

No one expected Guo Shuronghua to come here, [Xian Mo: It is to avenge Xiao Chang's revenge. Who can make Xiao Guo angry?]

Hu Feng, He Xi was shocked and his four palms came out together.

The palm wind was strong, but only they themselves knew that these four palms had only directions and no goals, like the climber's panic stretching out his hand when an avalanche suddenly broke out in front of him.

With a "bang", Guo Shuronghua's silver clothes fluttered, flew back one foot away from the air, and his body spiraled to the ground.

My palms clearly left empty, how could there be a sound? Hu Feng and He Xi were each shocked and suddenly found that there was an extra foot in front of them.
Chapter completed!