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Chapter 531 Tired

The old man has a house full of children and grandchildren, a group of wives and concubines, a home with bells and pans and a family that has been passed down for centuries. The food is never tired of fine food, and the food is never tired of fine food...

Warriors respect me, respect me and beg me, the court respects me, uses me and treats me...

When you are free, drink tea and call friends; when you are busy, you can respond to everything when you are in charge...

I am a model for the world, a leader of the aristocracy, a wise man from Yanjing, and a bachelor of the cabinet...

The day before yesterday, we were discussing national affairs in the cabinet, and yesterday we were selecting heroes with the heads of various families...

so now……

"It's just a nightmare."

Yinling Bohe pushed away Sasajueluo in his arms with tears. This three-eyed Titan's star position warrior still looks so young and cute, and his skin can be broken by a blow, just like a person who threw himself into the arms of his grandfather.

A little boy. But his internal organs had been shattered into minced meat by Helei's "Landslide" and "Haiqing" light explosions. A black turbid liquid flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He was pushed by Helei and fell to the ground without making any sound. He was so light.

Like a doll.

The Wanxiang method of warfare has always been good at beating bulls across mountains, and has always been the second choice of noble warriors - the first choice is the sword-wielding method - killing people and leaving whole corpses, injuring people invisible, using graceful moves, overwhelming people with force, Crane Tears

When he first came into contact with warfare, he recognized that Wanxiang warfare was a field that he was willing to spend his whole life studying.

Even though he later became known as the "Brilliant First Divine Speed" because of his proficiency in Lingxu's combat method, Helei still liked the Wanxiang combat method the most. Obviously, the power of the First Divine Speed ​​can only be fully exerted with a sword or a blunderbuss, but Helei is

To use all-encompassing tactics, even if it takes more than ten years to form a new tactical system.

Crane Tears is known as the 'Kill-Stop Martial Pillar'. In addition to praising him for his extremely fast speed, he also has the insinuation that he can only be used to 'stop killings' - he is the fastest Martial Pillar, and he is only the fastest.

It is the fastest martial pillar.

However, this time Helei encountered an enemy who could completely restrain his speed. The Three-Eyed Titan's 'Eye of Reflection of the Present' could freeze him for several seconds, negating his speed advantage.

The all-encompassing combat method that has been practiced for decades finally comes to the stage that belongs to it tonight.

But the price is also extremely heavy.

Helei sat down next to the ruined wall and looked down at the two sword hilts pierced into his chest and abdomen. In order to find a chance to fight, he had to reveal his flaws and seduce Sasajueluo into his arms.

He succeeded, Sasajueluo did not give up this flaw, and took the initiative to expose himself to Yin Lingbo's palm; he also failed, because the flaw he pretended to expose was turned into a real flaw by Sasajueluo.

The old hands held the hilt of the sword tremblingly. Helei suddenly gained some strength. He looked around to make sure there was no one around, then he made up his mind to pull out the dagger. He howled in pain, and tears burst into his eyes. He was so painful that

I shed tears all the time and was so painful that I was as bent as a shrimp.

It took him a while to catch his breath. Helei leaned against the wall, his right hand filled with green light and caressing the wound. Among other things, interior combat is a compulsory combat method for nobles, and Helei naturally knows it, but in the past few years

For the past ten years, medical officers have been treating him, but this was the first time that he was treating himself.

After all, he is a noble, guarding the imperial power, and the pillar of the court. He was born noble, and his starting point is the end point that countless people can't aspire to. He has outstanding talents, was a child prodigy at a young age, and was considered to have the talent to rule. He was taught from an early age that he was born to lead others, shepherd.

Teach all nations, no one can compare with him, no one can make him worship...

So...how did he end up like this?

The position of the dignified first assistant was stolen by Li Li, the commander of the vegetable garden; the responsibility of the Imperial Guard was also occupied by that boy Yu Ke. Although he was the leader of the Yanjing aristocracy, he had neither military power nor real power, except for

Apart from the "aristocratic prestige" for self-entertainment, these past few decades seem to have been wasted.

As Cha Huan said, the fact that he calls himself "Old Man" every time shows that apart from his age, he seems to have no ability to defeat others...

So everything was caused by Cha Huan? Yes, it must be his fault. If he hadn’t taught me such a harsh lesson in the imperial court, how could I have become afraid of moving forward, coveting the prosperity of Yanjing, and willing to live with the aristocracy?

status?

Thinking like this, Helei felt a little better, but he quickly shook his head with a wry smile.

He knew that it had nothing to do with Cha Huan, because when Cha Huan was on the run, he started his own genius journey. In the second grade, he became the chief night dire of the imperial court. When he entered the imperial court, he started as a pure blue operator. He had unlimited glory and a bright future.

Yuanda...

He also had a passion and wanted to become an unparalleled national warrior with the ability to carry the country for thousands of years. According to the recently popular saying, he could become a historical figure who can join "Wushuang Kill"...

However, this passion will always be worn away by fame and wealth. Time will wear it away a little, and the unpredictability of the world will wear it away a little more. It wears away again and again, and it will be worn away in a lifetime.

In the end, he did not become a border general who suppressed one side, nor did he become the chief minister of the cabinet who ruled the world. Instead, like countless of his fathers, he became a nobleman who upheld tradition.

A nobleman living in a dream.

Compared with before, this nightmare now makes Helei feel more alive. At least at this moment, he is not killing Wuzhu or Yin Lingbo, but protecting Yanjing, the royal family, and the people.

……noble!

"cough!"

He Lei coughed up a mouthful of blood. He looked down and found that although he had stopped bleeding from the wound, his body was still riddled with holes.

The internal organs are screaming, the blood is fleeing, and the seemingly strong appearance cannot suppress the collapse of this superficial body.

Sasajueluo also used some combat skills. Although Helei's injury seemed to be just a sword wound, the light explosion inside had shattered Helei's internal organs. If Helei hadn't been for Wu Zhu, he would have been in coma and shock due to internal bleeding.

, and then exhale directly.

But even Wuzhu could only skip the 'coma and shock' step.

Helei looked at the silver bell in his hand and sighed: "Sima Huo... come and save me... I can still be saved..."

He lowered his hands feebly and looked up at the starry sky. Occasionally, one or two fireworks would bloom in the dark night.

I don't know how long it took, but an inexplicable power suddenly surged out of Helei's body, causing him to make a final call:

"Cha Huan!"

"I've wanted to say something to you for a long time. I don't know if you can hear it, but I just want to say-"

"Me! Gan! You! Mother!"





In the ruins of broken walls, Cha Huan suddenly turned around and looked around.

"Principal, what's wrong?" Yu Ke asked, "Are there any other enemies?"

"No, I just felt someone calling me."

"Maybe someone paid respect to you, Principal, before they died," Yu Ke said with a smile, "If I were to die soon, I would definitely express my sincere gratitude to Principal for your cultivation."

"Why can't you thank me while you're still alive?"

"That can't be done. It would be too embarrassing. Besides, after you die, I won't have to listen to your weird thoughts behind you."

"You two, can we wait until we visit the grave to talk about anything?" Xie Chenyuan couldn't help but said: "The Demon Emperor is not dead yet."

Yes, when Cha Huan was chatting with Yu Ke, Smile was still on the battlefield, and it did not launch an attack, but maintained a defensive posture. It had been defensive for several minutes, and during this time, no matter whether Cha Huan

No matter how the three Huans sliced ​​off his flesh and blood, it had no intention of fighting back.

Even if Cha Huan stopped to chat, he would not do anything.

Although Cha Huan and others have never seen an enemy like this who is willing to be a sandbag, they will naturally not show any mercy when fighting, and even fight more happily. But soon, they discovered a problem——

They are tired.


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