"Clang"!

Chen Youliang finally took action. He kept staring at Ni Wenjun's movements. Now the light of a knife flashed by, he could no longer sit and wait for death. Only by killing him can he trust himself, only by killing him can he return to Hanyang, only by killing him can he kill the throne belongs to him, and only by the whole world can he let himself be free at will.

Chen Youliang muttered silently, and the scimitar in his hand slashed out a shocking fountain, and the sword light shone and rushed towards Ni Wenjun.

Ni Wenjun's body movements, and it was not until today that he had seen Chen Youliang's real sword technique. It was a sword technique he had never seen before. The sword light shone as fast as lightning. When he slashed with one sword, it seemed as if a terrifying fountain flashed out of the sky, tearing the dark night sky into two halves. The murderous aura and dazzling sword light were confused in the night sky.

"Go?"

Chen Youliang shouted loudly, and with a single knife, he slashed Ni Wenjun's mouth with unstoppable lethality. Ni Wenjun did not move, as if he was stupid. He looked at Chen Youliang's knife that cut through the night sky and slashed at him in an irresistible posture.

"Clang"

In the night sky, a crisp sound came from the weapons. The weapons intersected and sparks were everywhere, and everything soon returned to its tranquility.

"Master!"

The crowd cheered, Chen Youren took the lead, stepped forward, stared at Chen Youliang and said, "Brother... are you... okay...?"

Chen Youliang did not respond, staring at Ni Wenjun opposite him with a blank expression, motionless.

Ni Wenjun also remained motionless, staring at Chen Youliang with a dead look. The single knife in his hand was still waving his hand hard, but there was a look of disbelief on his face. I don’t know if it was because of surprise or disbelief!”

He didn't move, and under the fire, a cold face turned pale and ferocious.

No one spoke on the field, but the tight breathing sounds rose and fell.

After a long time, when he heard a "puff" sound, a blood mist suddenly burst out from Ni Wenjun's neck, and blood filled with fishy smell was flying all over the sky. Such a fearful scene suddenly scared the timid generals and took dozens of steps back. Many people even exclaimed in unison, making the silent ancient battlefield of Red Cliffs noisy.

Ni Wenjun did not die immediately, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. He heard a "clang" sound, and fell to the ground with a single knife. With a "bang", his tall body fell to the ground.

"You...you...you...good...good..." Ni Wenjun trembled and stretched out his fingers, slowly pointing at Chen Youliang who was still moving. It took him a long time to spit out these words from his mouth.

Chen Youliang had a gloomy face, and his murderous eyes slowly turned on Ni Wenjun's face. After pondering for a moment, Chen Youliang moved his steps and slowly walked to Ni Wenjun. His fierce eyes suddenly felt a hint of sadness.

"If you achieve your ambition in the future, you will dare to laugh at Zhou Lang for being unfamiliar!" Chen Youliang stared at Ni Wenjun who was motionless and slowly uttered this sentence from his mouth.

"You..." Ni Wenjun was stunned and said "You" and suddenly burst into laughter. When this laughter, a small bloody mouth slowly cracked on his neck. The bright red blood flowed out quickly along the neck. The laughter of laughter came to an abrupt end. Ni Wenjun's eyes paused, and with a "bang", his huge body died.

Chen Youliang sighed softly, slowly stood up, turned his face to look at the river. At this time, the cold moon was in the sky, and the cold night wind slowly blew and slapped his face. Chen Youliang looked down at the riverside of Chibi, looking at the layers of huge waves not far away, and roared like a roar of storms, as if more than a thousand years ago, the golden swords and iron horses were shouting for killing like tigers. He felt that the cooled blood in his body slowly surged into his heart.

Two years ago, Ni Wenjun recommended him to come here to the ancient battlefield of Chibi as the commander of the army. Huangzhou has been a military important place since ancient times. Ni Wenjun, who regards Chen Youliang as his confidant, naturally cared for his proud disciple and knew that he loved Zhou Yu. He personally led Chen Youliang to watch the ancient battlefield of Chibi that day.

After some politeness, the two of them came to the riverside. At this time, the water on the river surface was turbulent and hit the river bank. The sound was like thunder, like galloping horses, and rocks were everywhere, suddenly and unevenly, steep and strange, flying in the air, towering into the clouds. Looking up at the beautiful paintings of all the snow rolled up, listening to the howling shouts of killing, the golden drum horns that made people's blood boil suddenly made the young Chen Youliang's blood boil. Thinking of Zhou Yu's heroic posture in the past, the strong enemy was destroyed while talking and laughing, Chen Youliang whistled for a moment: "If you achieve your ambition in the future, you dare to laugh at Zhou Lang's unhappy husband!" As soon as he said that, Ni Wenjun on the side was shocked, and he looked at the proud disciple in front of him with a pair of eyes in surprise.

It is no wonder that Ni Wenjun was surprised. He was familiar with poetry and books since he was a child. He was very clear about the bold words that Chen Youliang blurted out. The former hero of Liangshan was in time. Song Gongming, and before Song Jiang went up the mountain, he once got drunk on the Xunyang Tower. On the wall of the restaurant, he wrote this sentence: "My heart is in Shandong and in Wu, and he sighed in the rivers and seas.

If he had been so arrogant at the time, he would dare to laugh at Huang Chao as a man." Not long after that, the court arrested Song Jiang for his crime of rebellion and was taken to the execution ground. The heroes of Liangshan who learned the news made a big fuss in Jiangzhou and rescued Song Jiang from the execution ground. This famous story was only known. Chen Youliang, now the commander of the Tianwan Army, read such an anti-poem casually. Even though Ni Wenjun was very brave, he was scared and sweated all his life. After shouting, he was very satisfied. Who can guarantee that he was not the next Song Gongming?"

Chen Youliang slowly turned around, stared at Ni Wenjun who was gradually cold on the ground, and said, "Don't worry, I will kill you today, and I, Chen Youliang, will definitely help you kill the dog emperor...?"

I don't know if I heard this, the corpse that was originally motionless suddenly shook. A strange sound came from Ni Wenjun's throat. Then, with a "thump", his neck fell to the ground and died completely. The hero of the past has now come to the end of his life.

"Cut off his head and send someone to Hanyang quickly!" Chen Youliang issued an order coldly with his eyes narrowed.

"Yes!" Han Sexun responded and walked out of the crowd. A sword flashed, blood splattered, and a big head fell in response.

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Chapter 39 of "Water Margin" Song Jiang recites anti-poems on Xunyang Tower and Liangshanbo Dai Zong passes on fake letters

(Song Jiang) was alone, one cup or two, leaning against the railing to drink, and suddenly came to his heart and thought: "I was born in Shandong, grew up in Yuncheng, and was born as a scholar. I met many heroes in the world. Although I have left a false reputation, I am now more than 30 years old. I am not successful, but I am not successful. I am well-written and have been here. How can my father and brother in my hometown meet?" Unexpectedly, wine surged up, burst into tears, and I was filled with regrets and sadness. Suddenly, I wrote a poem called "Xijiang Yue" and called the bartender to borrow a pen and inkstone. I got up to watch and saw many ancestors writing on the white powder wall. Song Jiang thought: "Why not just write this? If I am glorious in the future, I will pass by again, see it again, remember the years, and think about the pain of today." Taking advantage of the excitement of wine, I grind it thickly, dipped it in the pen and wrote on the white powder wall:

He has been accused of classics and history since childhood, and has also been able to make a plan. Just like a tiger lying on a deserted hill, lurking in a minion to endure it. Unfortunately, he stabbed Wen’s cheeks, so he was worthy of being in Jiangzhou. If he had been revenge in his year, blood would stain the Xunyang River mouth!

After Song Jiang finished writing, he was very happy and laughed. While drinking several glasses of wine, he felt happy and started to sway, danced and picked up his pen. After going to the "Xijiang Yue", he wrote four poems, saying: My heart is in Shandong and Wu, and I am floating in the rivers and seas. If he was so arrogant at the time, he would dare to laugh at Huang Chao who was not a husband! After Song Jiang wrote the poem, he would go to the back and write five words and said: "Written by Song Jiang in Yuncheng."... If he was so arrogant at the future, he would dare to laugh at Huang Chao who was not a husband."

It can be understood as an anti-poetry, and Huang Chao was the leader of the peasant uprising in the late Tang Dynasty.

Here Song Jiang compares himself with Huang Chao.

Another saying is that he "dare to laugh at Huang Chao as unfamiliar." Huang Chao is not a real man, he is a real man. What is a husband? What is a unfamiliar? He believes that he is loyal and righteous, that the career he does in Liangshan is a real man. Huang Chao is not called a husband, but he actually has this idea.

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Huang Chao (?~884) was the leader of the peasant uprising in the late Tang Dynasty, a native of Caozhou (now Heze, Shandong). He failed to be appointed as the Jinshi. In 875 AD, he led thousands of people to rebel in Caozhou. In 878, he was promoted to the leader after Wang Xianzhi's death and was called the Great General Chongtian. In 881, he captured Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and established a peasant regime. The country was named Daqi. However, due to the lack of a stable base and the failure to seize the victory to chase and annihilate the remnants of the forces, the enemy was able to counterattack. Later, due to the exhaustion of ammunition and food, he was forced to withdraw from Chang'an and switch to Shandong. In 884, he was in
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