Chapter 125: The North Palace's death, filial piety, and Baili Xi!
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Following Meng Tian's shocking sword strike during the fierce battle, Bei Gongyu was instantly knocked out.
With a roar, dust and gray mist filled the sky, and it fell heavily to the ground.
After a while, the dust and mist gradually dissipated. Meng Tian held the sword in his hand and slowly walked towards the place where Bei Gongyu fell to the ground, step by step.
"Ahem!" Bei Gongyu's violent cough suddenly came from the dust, and Meng Tian immediately stopped and looked forward.
Bei Gongyu's figure slumped down, with half of his body sunk into the pit underground. It was stained with scarlet blood. The armor that was almost broken into powder was dragged on his body casually, and the cold scimitar in his hand
It has also lost its former light, and cracks are all over it, as if it will shatter in the next second.
"I lost!"
A slightly hoarse and weak voice came out slowly. Bei Gongyu also saw Meng Tian's figure at this time. His murderous eyes dimmed, and he raised his head with force, "This world is always kind to you."
You Han people! Haha..."
After saying this, Bei Gongyu seemed to have exhausted his last strength, and his high head slowly lowered, and streams of blood gradually spread from his body.
"You are wrong! Meng Tian has always been a Qin person, the Qin of Great Qin, and the Qin of Old Qin!" Looking at Bei Gongyu who had lost all his vital characteristics in front of him, Meng Tian was silent for a long time before speaking in a deep voice.
"boom!"
The sword flew, Meng Tian suddenly split the dust on one side, and slowly covered the pit where Bei Gongyu was buried in front of him, "The strong must not be bullied, I recognize you!"
Turning around and leaving, although he was no longer needed on the battlefield in front of him, he still kept in mind another command that Ying Zige left for him before leaving.
"Guard the front and back, wait for the opportunity, and take Guangwei directly!"
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Not to mention the shocking battle between Meng Tian and Bei Gongyu, Fa Zheng on the other side only sent out a burst of sky fire after exerting all his efforts, thereby detonating the first battle that Baili Xi carefully planned.
Of course, the result did live up to expectations. The suddenness and conspicuousness of the sky fire fully played the two roles of surprise and signal.
A thousand black armors lurking in the deep pit responded immediately and fired deadly flaming arrows, completely opening the way to the underworld for the tens of thousands of Qiang people who were confused in the dark night.
Among the tens of thousands of Qiang people, whether they had fallen into the tung oil trap or those who had not yet fallen into it, they all panicked immediately.
Under the dark night, facing the flames covering all directions, they became completely crazy. They galloped, regardless of whether they bumped into their own clansmen. In short, all the Qiang people had only one thought in their minds now, and that was to escape, escape.
Escape from this desperate place of flames, escape from this place of Shura that has devoured the lives of countless people.
The light of the flames burned fiercely, and tens of thousands of war horses rushed east and west, galloping with fire.
The screams, the burning flames, the stinking corpses, and the endless scarlet blood completely filled the entire grassland.
On the grassy slope, Fazheng, who had regained his strength, stood up, staring blankly at everything in front of him, his expression solemn, and he murmured silently, "Ci, don't you command troops?"
Shaking his head, Fazheng forced the chaotic thoughts out of his mind, stood up, and walked upright towards where Baili Xi was.
"The winner has been decided, but it's time for me to find Old Man Baili to become my disciple!"
Against the background of the fierce flames, his figure that has not yet reached the crown seems to be a little desolate. Whether it is right or wrong, war is ultimately cruel to a young man who has not yet reached the crown.
Even though this young man is extremely intelligent and resourceful, he is still a young man who has not yet seen the cruelty of the world.
Step by step, Fazheng slowly approached Baili Xi, his gentle steps seeming to leave bloody footprints one after another.
"Coming!"
At the other end of the grassy slope, Baili Xi stood calmly on the top of the slope and looked at the raging fire in front of him, like a flaming hell-like scene.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, he turned around and looked at Fazheng calmly, "Do you feel bad? If you feel regretful, for the sake of your merits in this battle, I can promise to only tell you about internal affairs."
Study, and order people to go to your home and bring your family back. From now on, you only need to live in Jicheng, I guarantee you, you only need to concentrate on the study of internal affairs, and there is no need to step into the battlefield! How about it?"
"snort!"
The solemn-looking Fazheng seemed to have been stimulated, and his fighting spirit suddenly became high. He threw aside the confusion in his heart, jumped up and said, "Old man Baili, what is this! When did I say that I felt bad? Take it.
My family is focused on domestic affairs. You are afraid that I will surpass you. I tell you, I am the master’s number one plotter!”
After the words fell, Fazheng didn't wait for Baili Xi to speak. He leaned forward and knelt heavily in front of Baili Xi, "Old man Baili, this is the last time I will call you this. I am willing to admit defeat. From today on
, you are my first teacher, Xiaoye, and also Xiaozhi’s only master since he was a child!"
Kneeling three times and knocking nine times, the only thing missing is a cup of warm tea!
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Baili Xi looked at Fazheng kneeling in front of him, laughed heartily, helped Fazheng up, and said repeatedly.
Although Baili Xi, who was over 100 years old in his previous life and this present life, had taught many disciples, this was the first time that he had been formally accepted as a disciple by Fa Zheng, who was comparable to a fake student.
It was hard to control his always calm expression. It took him a long time to control the excitement in his heart, and he smiled softly and said, "Why do I still think it's more affectionate for you to call me Baili Old Man!"
"Humph, old man Baili, don't think that I will stop calling you if I don't want to call you old man. I just said that I was a disciple. Unless there are outsiders here to save you some face, otherwise you will never be here with me.
It's Old Man Baili!" After hearing Baili Xi's words, Fazheng, who had been trying to put on a serious look, instantly lost his power and shouted with an unhappy look on his face.
"Hahaha! You rebellious boy, if you were in the Spring and Autumn Period, you would have been wiped out by the old man long ago!"
"Spring and Autumn?"
Fazheng, who was shouting, accurately grasped the words in Baili Xi's words, and asked with a puzzled look, "Old man Baili, I always feel that our entire force is mysterious, tell me, our lord
Who is he?"
"we?"
Hearing Fazheng's inquiry, Bailixi laughed. He had no intention of hiding it from Fazheng. As his only disciple in his previous life and this time, Bailixi asked himself that he had no understanding of Fazheng at all.
No less than Fazheng himself. But when he heard Fazheng's words, he still couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Slippery boy, the lord hasn't said he wants to take you in yet, so why have you become our lord?"
"Huh, don't look at what I'm capable of. With my talent, even if I serve as the lord's mastermind, that's enough. With my lord's wisdom, there's no such thing!" Fazheng snorted disdainfully, with a look on his face.
I was so proud that my nostrils almost reached the sky.
