Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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The assassin's head turned back, only by relying on the lonely and thin vertebrae hanging over the back, a **** red nausea mouth against the snow.

I couldn’t wait to gasp. Fan leisurely pulled up the long sword inserted in the snow, and his feet were huddled together, and the body quickly retreated backwards. After his body was shrunk into a ball, the area exposed in the air was small, and the gray-white supervisory uniform had no holes in his body.

There was a buzzing sound between the fields. If there was a murder of Ruoxihu, it was shot in Fan’s body. His body was too fast, and he was unable to accurately stab him.

Occasionally, a few arrows hit the ball, but they could not wear it.

Fan leisurely plunged over the top of the defending city, transporting the residual hegemony in the body, and the backhand smashed up!

How much power does this need?

The huge battlements, rolling in the air, just hit the two cities on the side.

It was in this short moment that Fan Xian’s backhand sword tipped and picked up the spring string in the air. At this time, the downtime was already on the line and collapsed to the most critical moment.

The sword of the Son of Heaven sent by Wang Qi-nian’s millennium is really a rare treasure to the world, only to see the Jianfeng crossing, the spring string is broken.

The murderers in the surrounding area were flustered. Roaring, rushing over to Fan Xian, but neglecting the problem of defending the city.

A series of shocking sounds rang at the top of the snow-capped mountains. The three loud bangs, the defending city squatted together, suddenly turned in the direction, and a spring string has been cut off by Fan, the long-lasting all-metal smashing arrow finally shot out.

Instead of aiming at the valley, it is aimed at the ground.

The powerful recoil, so that the huge defending city smashed up, turned up the height of half a person, directly pressed against the group of people who pursued Fan Xian.

Milled, a piece of flesh and blood is blurred. The broken limb is broken.

The two defending shackles in the shackles could no longer control the strings on the smashing machine. Two slams shot out, and there was no direction at all. Shoot out!

Two sharp flashes flashed, and a smashing arrow hit an old cold tree. Where the trunk can withstand such a powerful force, the bark is difficult to fly, and hardwood such as tofu is generally opened. A large hole was broken from it, and then the part of the hole was broken and collapsed.

The damage caused by another arrow is even more alarming. Straight through the body of the three slayers, directly tied the three on the snow!

The blood ran down the horrible arrow to the snow, and the three slayers who were dressed in kebabs could not die for a while.

There was a big mess in the field.

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In the chaos, Fan Xian once again sneaked into the snow forest, leaning over the branches, breathing heavily, and paying attention not to let the blood behind him fall from the snow trees. Alarmed the slayers.

There is a flaw in the other hand. If there is a group of pickpockets at this time and surrounded by serious injuries, Fan Xian is not sure to survive.

His mission has been completed, the density of the arrow in the snow forest has been reduced a lot, and the death of the three principals has made these ambushes feel chilling and flustered, no one is commanding, and there are no three guards. The suppression of the battlements, the pressure on the black carriages in the valley was much less.

Fan leisurely listened to the movement of the opposite forest on the trunk, knowing that the shadow had already been robbed before him, and had already disrupted the camp on the hill. The ambush army was in chaos, and the assassins at the six inspectors finally got the chance to play.

The people in the supervision center naturally know where the fighters are, and they don’t have to wait for the leader to send a whistling order. They have already rushed out of the carriage and pulled out the black irons around them. They escaped the rain that has become sparse, silent and angry. Sneaked into the mountains.

They had already worn the black official uniform in the carriage, like a gray ghost, entered the snow forest, and began to kill any living life in the snow forest with their means and grievances.

A long-planned ambush battle finally turned into a close-knit battle between the two forests, the two strong men, Fan Fan and Shadow.

In this world, no one can be better at killing than the Assassin at the Sixth Institute.

Even the most powerful Qing team in the world, in the jungle, in the close assassination, is not the opponent of six.

Listening to the strangeness of the snow forest, listening to the occasional sound of the crash, the occasional sound of snow, the occasional sound of iron into the belly, occasionally the sound of screams... ...

Fan Xian is clear that his subordinates have already occupied an absolute advantage. The retaliatory massacres are being carried out in an orderly manner. The two hundred squadrons of the ambushes have no longer been able to survive after the death and injury of the supervision institute. .

His heart that has been collapsing has finally relaxed.

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There is no living, as Fan Xian predicted, the six swordsmen are extremely embarrassed, and one live mouth is not left. Of course, this is not just the reason for the six handcuffs. At the end of the war, the remaining 20 or so squatters committed suicide.

Fan stood in the snow, indifferently looked at the bodies of the 20 bodies on the ground, looked at the faces of these bodies and found that there were no sorrows and fears on these people's faces, and some were only perseverance and loyalty.

The army of the Qing Dynasty ... really is the most powerful force in the world, this discipline and power, if placed on the battlefield, what a terrible power.

Today, there are more than 30 supervisory officials on the black carriages in the valley. In the end, only 20 people were able to enter the snow forest. The 20 people killed more than 100 pickpockets.

In the forests on both sides of the snow valley, under the dark stone trees, there should still be a lot of dead bodies.

Fan spent his heart stirring, coughing twice, coughing up some blood, slowly turning around and looking at the blood man on the ground.

This person is covered in blood, and the eyeball of one eye is smashed by the dagger, just as ugly as the smashed wine sac, the arms are evenly cut, the left hand is a blood hole, the right hand is overbearing. The tyrant became a broken wood.

This is the first three high-handed people who attacked Fan Yu from behind, and who was still dying to hug Fan’s leisure. Unexpectedly, he became the only survivor of the slayer.

Fan leisure walked to the person's side, slowly raised his foot, stepped on the man's face, stepped on two times, and let him wake up.

The blood man slowly awakened, and the godless eyes swept around. They saw the secrets of the guards in the Fan’s body and the bodies of the brothers who scattered the forest. After a sorrow, they resolutely resolutely, and suddenly they shot the pity. Color, resentful trembling said: "The adults do not kill me, I am willing to do anything..."

It means a closed tooth.

Fan leisure shot like electricity, inserting his finger into the person's mouth, forcefully pull, the person's chin will be pulled down by blood, and can no longer be closed, even with a few teeth.

Fan Xian reached out and wiped the blood from his hand in the snow beside him. He said, "Don't think about suicide. You still have a use for me... You don't have a hand now, your mouth can't be closed. How do you die?" ?"

"Help him stop bleeding and let him live."

Fan Xian told the subordinates next to him, and then slowly walked toward the snow valley below the mountain, all the way, all the way to hemoptysis, all the way back the blood flowing.

Hong Changqing followed him and wanted to help him, but he broke his hand.

Hong Changqing had a good luck. Today, there was no death under the rain, but the left arm was slightly injured.

However, the rest of the supervisory school did not have such good luck. Together with more than 30 confidants who returned to Beijing, they will be half-hearted, and they will be injured and debilitated.

All the way to the valley. The officials of the Supervisory Academy along the way slightly bowed to the ceremony. This is a respectful respect for the Titus adults. Everyone knows that there is no mention of the adults who are not afraid of death. Today, everyone in the Supervisory Hospital is afraid that they will all die in this valley.

The officials of the Supervisory Academy gradually gathered behind Van You, dragging the only living, and returned to the valley, next to the broken carriage.

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Fan Xianyu was beside his horse, and his fingers pulled the broken rut. He occasionally glanced at the dead driver in the carriage. He looked calm and didn’t know what he was thinking. He refused to supervise the hospital’s subordinates. request.

why? Why is this all?

The state corpse of the valley is full of courage. I dare to ambush in a valley so close to Kyoto? Who has the strength to mobilize so many military masters, and even even the defending city has moved over!

The defending of the city is the second suspect in the killing incident. It takes time for the killer to settle down. It takes a lot of movement. Why is it that Kyoto Shoujun, which is responsible for the safety of Kyoto’s four fields, is not aware of it at all?

The most chilling thing is why the other party can calculate his time to return to Beijing, from Zhangzhou to Zhangzhou. Let the Jiangnan water village release the sound of the fake wind, and then go straight all the way... If it is to kill themselves, these troops will not dare to ambush for too long near Kyoto. How can you make time so accurate?

What is even more frightening is that although it is close to Kyoto, Fan has asked himself not to relax his vigilance. The spy is released from the distance of three miles. Why is the return of the spy that was originally obtained is normal? Didn't the spy find an anomaly in the valley? Until the shadow is the first to warn...

Numerous questions have flooded the hearts of Fan, especially in some aspects of the question, but also made him cold.

Today this game is completely different from the one in the Hanging Temple.

Today's game is a dead end, and the other side has used such a powerful force and meticulous preparation, no doubt. Just kill yourself. If the long princess instructed Yan Xiaoyi to do it, it must have been a big change in Kyoto. The other party will be so unscrupulous, so dare to despise the emperor... However, if there is really turmoil in Kyoto, even if there is no news in the palace. But what about you?

Fan Xian thought a little gloomy, but what about you? Even if everyone in the world is frozen, you... there must be a way to inform yourself.

This is a contradictory proposition. If there is no chaos in Kyoto, then it cannot be explained. Why do the long princesses and Yan Xiaoyi dare to make such a big event. And if Kyoto is really chaotic, why didn't you get an early warning?

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"Adult, it's time to make a decision." A member of the Kai Nian group was full of dry blood, whispered in Fan's ear, the people of the Kai Nian group followed the longest period of time, and the collection was relatively straightforward. The man said in a deep voice: "We are returning to Ganzhou, first to get in touch with Kyoto, or to enter Kyoto directly."

Fan was silent, looked at the subordinates who were not hurt, and knew that he had to make a decision immediately.

If Kyoto is really chaotic, this pedestrian will return to Beijing to die.

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly he looked up and looked at the faintly visible Kyoto city outside the valley. He said indifference and indifference: "Fireworks."

"Yes."

A smoke rocket rushed from the snow valley, with a horrible whistling, with dazzling light, covered this snowy day and bleak day.

This is a signal for the dangerous assistance at the level of the Supervisory Academy. This signal is used by both the Qing Dynasty and the Supervisory System. Therefore, Fan Xian is not clear, and the person who will go to the valley to meet himself is the military or the person in charge of the supervision.

He hopes to be the former.

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I don't know how long it took, a rush of horseshoes like a shower came from outside the valley, and the horses burst into flames. In a blink of an eye, a team of about two hundred cavalry sailed into the valley. These cavalry were light and the guns were on the side, but they were not even able to fight.

But in the eyes of Fan Xian, not playing the flag, it is even more strange. At the time of just experiencing a **** assassination, he would not believe it.

The leader is a middle-aged man in his thirties. His face is awe-inspiring. The short hair has to fly under the jaw, and the waist is equipped with a sword, but the expression is awesome.

When he saw the body and the horse thick, and the carriages that were overturned everywhere, and the arrow that went deep into the cracks of the stone, the expression of the general was incomprehensible and more infinite. Shocked and irritated.

He took the right fist and waved it up and shouted: "Alarm."

The two hundred cavalry behind him suddenly watched and watched everything in the valley.

The man gloomy into the valley and drove straight to the side of the van, sitting next to the carriage, and turned over.

Fan coughed twice and looked at him and said, "What do you think?"

"What kind of person's hand?" That will lead the face to kill, said with a bite.

Fan Xian bowed his head and suddenly said: "I didn't expect that the person who came is you... Kyoto Guardian has no other generals? Actually alerted you to the general commander to save people."

The coming person is the second son of the Qin family. Today's Kyoto garrison, the most popular military strength figure in the DPRK, Qin Heng.

Qin Heng saw that Fan was alive and still able to speak. He knew that the enemy had already cleared it. This was to let go of his heart and sighed: "The Supervisory Court’s first-level assistance order, people in Kyoto know that you are coming back, of course, guess. It’s you... I’m scared to death, how can I not come?”

He lowered his voice and laughed at himself: "If you die, we don't know how many people will be buried for you."

In fact, when Qin Heng entered the valley, Fan Xian relaxed. Since the Qin family still holds the power of Kyoto's garrison, it shows that the emperor still controls the army of Kyoto. Kyoto should have no trouble.

But he still asked: "Is Kyoto okay?"

Qin Heng understood what he was worried about and shook his head and said: "The calmness."

Fan Xian bowed his head and said: "That... it’s really weird."

Qin Heng also understands his words. If Kyoto is calm and calm... Who dares to risk the wrath of the emperor to assassinate a dragon?

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Fan Xian briefly said today's things to Qin Hengshu, Qin Heng listened to the shock and trepidation, frowning said: "These people are really wolf ambitions."

Fan Xian suddenly looked at him and asked: "You are in charge of Kyoto, this is so close to the valley of Kyoto. Actually buried such a strong soldier... How do you explain?"

"Unable to explain." Qin Heng said directly: "This is our problem."

Fan nodded.

Qin Heng said: "Go back, your wounds will be cured." He then sighed: "These people are really sincere, your subordinates are dead?"

"No." Fan coughed twice and smiled and said: "My subordinates are waiting for you."

In the mountains on both sides of the snow valley, there are more than a dozen secret agents in the supervision institute. With handcuffs in his hands, he calmly and indifferently confronted Qin Heng and the Kyoto garrison, which was responsible for cleaning up the bodies.

Qin Heng’s face changed slightly and said: “What? Don’t believe me?”

"Do you think I can still believe who?" Fan sneered and laughed: "Don't forget, I almost became a ghost before."

Qin Heng silently shook his head and said helplessly: "If you feel that using these little shackles against me can make you feel relieved, you can do it." He then frowned and said: "Or else I will accompany you back to Beijing, you may I feel a lot safer. The cleanup work in this valley is handed over to Kyoto for defensive work. This is our business."

The successor of the Qin family said calmly and earnestly: "If it is as you said. This has the military forces to intervene, believe me, our old Qin family will definitely help you to discuss this fairness."

Fan idled and shook his head. Said: "No, let's go together, I have to keep these bodies."

Qin Heng knew what kind of anger was hidden under the calm face of Fan, and nodded, and looked at the smother who was dying but not dying. Asked: "What about this living thing? I am afraid that my Majesty will personally interrogate."

Fan leisurely said with a blank expression: "All the dead people in this valley are mine, and the living people are my land."

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The body of the state army was temporarily unable to pay attention, but the officials of the supervisory office were lifted out. From the mountains on both sides, the bodies of the dead slayers were also gathered in one place.

Fan took a look at the cold bodies of his subordinates, slightly tilted his head, and glanced at the bodies of the ambushes. He whispered: "The body of your brothers must be looked after. As for these people... what are you doing with so many bodies? Cut my head down and bring it back to Beijing."

Hong Changqing shouted at the side.

Qin Heng looked at this scene and frowned slightly, if nothing unexpected. These corpses are also good brothers in the military. Although they have become the murderers of the murder of the imperial court because of the pilgrimage to the DPRK, it is natural to die. But Fan’s humiliating corpse seems to still make the army’s youngest generals Feeling a little uncomfortable.

Fan Xian simply ignored the feelings of Qin Heng next to him, and looked at his head with his sly look.

After everything was finished, the remaining **** bodies in the valley and the horses were broken. Naturally, there were follow-up personnel from the court to deal with them.

Two hundred Kyoto garrison cavalry were half-slung, and the body of the Superintendent of the Superintendent was carefully taken care of, and the officials of the inspected hospital were wounded.

All of this is Qin Heng’s decision. He knows that at this juncture, he must do everything he can to calm the anger of Fan’s leisure and calm the anger of the Supervisory Academy.

The Supervisory Academy and the military have always had close ties and long-lasting friendships, but because of the war in this small valley, there will be a wound that will never be able to be bridged.

After Fan Yu was also on the horse, Qin Heng turned over and said calmly to him: "You thought about it, if it is really the military to be against you... I can kill you all at this time."

At this time, the officials of the Supervisory Academy had received the arrows, all of them were seriously injured after the robbery. Qin Heng took two hundred cavalry and did have the confidence to say this.

Fan Xian did not look at him.

Behind him, the horses that were lying on the remains of the officials of the Supervisory Academy, suddenly a dead body bounced!

The corpse flew past the distance between the three horses in a ghostly manner, faintly floating behind Qin Heng, sitting on his horse, close to his chest, so close...like him The same shadow.

Qin Heng was shocked, but the long sword at the waist only had time to take half of it, but found that the person behind him sighed softly on his back neck - very cold.

Qin Heng is clear that he is not prepared to be under the control, so that the person behind him is extremely terrible. Under such circumstances, if the other party wants to kill himself, even if the master of Ye Liuyun comes, it is impossible to save himself.

The shadow behind him dressed as a very ordinary secret agent, wearing gray clothes on his body, his head hanging down, seeming to be dozing off.

Qin Heng was silent, and he took the sword back to the sheath and looked at Fan Xian. Fan Xian did not expect him, but his eyes looked at Kyoto in the distance.

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