Chapter 39 Chapter Thirteen

Yan Fei rushed out of the dense forest and galloped on the wild grassland. Not only did he have no target direction, but he also didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't know that he was running. After the quarrel between extreme heat and cold, his spiritual sense seemed to bid farewell to the frost and flames in the battlefield with his body. His mind was completely occupied by scenes of the past, and he didn't know anything about his body. There is no longer any connection between the soul and the body. Everything becomes aimless. At the beginning, he was tortured by cold and heat.

When the fiery heat from Dan Jie gained the upper hand, Ren Yao and Qingti's extremely cold air seemed to back away, letting the heat burn his heart, he exhaled hot air, his whole body was hot, everything around him was shaking, What is inhaled into the lungs is no longer the cold air of early winter, but clusters of flames, and the sweat beads flowing out of the pores have been evaporated in an instant.He clearly felt the boundless power of Dan Jie, and his life was shrinking and dying. The only thing he thought about was the cold river water, so he had to keep running to find the water source.

However, the unrelenting cold air did not know where it came from, as if the raging fire was replaced by ice and snow, the pulse slowed down, and the blood froze.At this time, all he could think of was to keep running, so as not to freeze his blood, and to look forward to the return of the fiery heat. After countless times of alternating cold and heat, the body became numb and felt nothing. A scene from my childhood came to my mind. Back then, he and Tuobagui were eleven or twelve years old, and Tuobagui got a pot of strong wine brewed by the Han people from nowhere and burned a knife back.

The two hid in a wilderness and tasted it secretly. The first few mouthfuls were so spicy that their throats were on fire, but after drinking it, they felt that it became more spicy and more irritating. Finally, they drank until they were so drunk that they lay down on the top of the mountain and spent the night.It was not until tomorrow afternoon that my mother and a large number of clansmen found it. Yan Fei followed his mother back to the tent, thinking that he would be beaten, but unexpectedly, his mother just hugged him desperately, weeping silently, without a word of scolding. Now that this matter came to mind, Yan Fei just wanted to cry.

Suddenly, the soul seemed to return to the body from the night sky, without the slightest feeling of cold or heat, and the whole body was floating. At this moment, he knew that he was galloping on the wilderness, his speed was faster than any gallop he had done before, the earth was retreating rapidly, and the stars in the sky seemed to cover the sky and press down directly on his head. A burst of irresistible fatigue invaded the whole body, and his brain was struck by thunder, he fell straight forward, rolled over ten times in a row, and finally lay on his back on the ground and passed out.

A little shadow crosses the night moon. Liu Yu shouted excitedly: That's the Heavenly Eye of begging Fu Guoren, Fu Jian should not be far away. Xie Xuan led his men, ran up to a hilly highland, and then ordered the formation. Liu Yu was puzzled, thinking that the purpose of this trip was to hunt down and kill Fu Jian, how could he stop and wait in formation instead, the hard work of rushing for half a day and a night was not in vain. Ahead was a densely wooded area, and it was quiet without any human voices, so it was unlikely that there would be an ambush in view of the situation. Xie Xuan said lightly: "Xiaoyu, come to me."

Liu Yu patted his horse and advanced to a little behind him according to his words. Xie Xuan turned his eyes to the sky and flew around twice, and then went north to Tianyan, and said calmly: The moonlight is beautiful tonight! Liu Yu was taken aback by this, he thought Xie Xuan would explain why the army suddenly stopped, but he was enjoying the night, thinking about the true nature of a famous general, he will eventually be a celebrity. Xie Xuan suddenly sighed softly, and said: This time our pursuit of Fu Jian ends here. Liu Yu was even more astonished, and turned his eyes to the thick smoke rising from the night sky in the far northeast of Bianhuangji, then carefully checked the direction of the sky's eye, and said in a daze: Fu Jian gave up Bianhuangji and fled to the north.

Xie Xuanjia said: You finally noticed the change, tell me why Fu Jian suddenly changed his course?Before that, he went straight to the frontier desert, and he had no other ambitions, which showed his clear intention to turn defeat into victory. Liu Yu pondered for a moment, trying to explain: Maybe he met a soldier who escaped from Bianhuangji, knew that Yao Chang betrayed him, and the governor could not do anything, so he gave up Bianhuangji and fled to the north. Xie Xuan analyzed with a smile: Yao Chang is the person in charge of Bianhuangji, of course he would not be so stupid as to say that he betrayed Fu Jian, but falsely preached Fu Jian's imperial decree, burned Bianhuangji before retreating, plus the news of the defeat by the beacon fire and the defeated army When the news came back, people were panicked, and everyone was eager to flee back to the north bank of Surabaya. Who would be interested in turning around and looking for Fu Jian, whose life and death were uncertain?How do you know the escape route Fu Jian took?

Liu Yu finally understood, and said in shock: It's Murong Chui. Xie Xuan showed a teachable smile, nodded and said: Only Murong Chui can turn Fu Jian from defeat into victory. Now the hope of turning the situation around is completely shattered, and the two most outstanding generals have abandoned him. The two cavalry units were lost at once, and Fu Jian had no capital to make a comeback, so he had to flee for his life in panic. After a short pause, he continued, "I've been keeping an eye on Murong Chui's army since we set off.This man is magnificent, resourceful and resourceful. I have seen through it early that I will take advantage of Fu Jian's unsteady position and make a quick decision. Therefore, I must hide nearby and take corresponding actions according to the situation. If he can take the opportunity to kill me, Xie Xuanfu, it will be a big deal for him. Reputation will help a lot, and can immediately paralyze the Northern Expedition feat that comes with Dajin.As a man, he would never let go of such a golden opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.

Liu Yu glanced at the forest area in front of him, and his views were completely different. He felt like all the trees and trees were soldiers, and couldn't help wiping away his sweat. Desire to win is indeed a taboo for military strategists. If he was Xie Xuan, he must have been afraid that Fu Jian would slip away, so he would chase after Fu Jian even faster, and the victory would turn into defeat, and the entire army would be wiped out. Even if Xie Xuan reined in, even if he was proven wrong in the future, he would at most lose Fu Jian, who was no longer likely to make great achievements.

He secretly kept this matter in mind, so that he would not make the same mistake in the future. Winning and losing is just a thin line. Xie Xuan had a leisurely expression, as if waiting for something to say: Fu Jian returned to the north, and he will find that he will be exhausted. The only question is how long he can last.The person he is most worried about is not Yao Chang, but Murong Chui.If Murongchui returns to the base area, he must divide his troops to guard Luoyang and the nearby towns to ensure the safety of the pass, and the remaining Di tribe's army will be further diluted. Liu Yu was puzzled and said: According to Xuan Shuai's intention, Murong Chui did not kill Fu Jian, but let the tiger go back to the mountain. What good does it do him? Xie Xuan smiled and said: This is exactly where Murong Chui shows his strength, because his ambition is in the world, not a momentary gain or loss.If he took advantage of others' danger to kill Fu Jian, he would only get the reputation of being disloyal and unrighteous, and would be used by Yao Chang and others in the name of Fu Jian's revenge to fight against him under the banner of righteousness.But he was willing to return to the base first and establish a firm foothold first, so the problem fell to Murong Chong, the Murong Yong brothers who stayed in Chang'an for Fu Jian, or Yao Chang. Of course, everyone wanted to take Fu Jian's position and replace him. But who will make the first move?Under such circumstances, Murong Chui could sit back and watch the fire from the other side with a heavy army. After Fu Jian was defeated, he called on the north to avenge Fu Jian. This was the best strategy. Liu Yu was really convinced when he heard it, and secretly surprised by Murong Chui's great wisdom, courage, and foresight, and couldn't help but feel a little worried for Tuoba Gui. The paradox is that Tuoba Gui is now an enemy rather than a friend to him. Xie Xuan continued: Diqin's so-called four elite disciples were defeated in Feishui, and then divided into Luoyang and Shandong. After Fu Jian returned to Chang'an, he had to rely on the soldiers of Xianbei Murong Chong brothers. The only ones were Yao Chang's Qiang soldiers. Of course Yao Chang was not a good man or a believer.It can be seen from this that Fu Jian's defeat was due to the great mistakes made in the distribution and organization of the ethnic groups during the Southern Expedition. The Xianbei and Qiang people were unscathed, but his troops and horses were in disarray.The scenery of the Di people for more than ten years is gone forever. The sound of hoofbeats suddenly sounded, and countless enemy cavalry rushed out from the dark part of the forest, and quickly formed a battle formation outside the forest. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. All of a sudden a person rushed out, one could only see that his mighty appearance was like a demon god, it was not who Murong Chuishang, who is known as the number one person in the north, would be. The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. Murong Chui is not only the number one leader of the Northern Zhuhu, he has never met an opponent with the Beiba Spear in his hand, and his martial arts also deters the Han people in the North and South. The sect leader Jiang Lingxu and other overlords are above.In the north, fighting alone, no one dares to strike the point of his spear. Xie Xuan ordered left and right: Don't do anything without my order. Then he lowered his voice and said to Liu Yu: If I am defeated and die, you must immediately lead the crowd to flee and ignore my dead body. He rushed out to meet Murong Chui. Liu Yu was taken aback when he heard this, and his scalp tingled. He didn't expect it to suddenly turn into such a situation. Looking at Xie Xuan's majestic back and the Jiushao Dingyin sword hanging on his back, the infinite reverence for Xie Xuan's high mountain admiration surged in his heart. This is the real hero, and suddenly I think of Yan Fei, he is also such a real hero. Murong Chui reined in his horse and stopped in the middle of the two parties, with an indifferent smile on his lips, he watched his opponent slowly approaching calmly, looked up to the sky and smiled and said: "What a Xie Xuan, I really didn't disappoint me, but our friendship is also good." At the end of this, Murong Chui wishes to learn the top grade of the ninth rank master, the peerless sword technique of Jiushao Dingyinjian, the number one swordsman in the south. Xie Xuan stood still three feet in front of his horse, then rolled over and got off the horse. At the same time, Murong Chui jumped up from the horse, and the world-renowned Beiba Spear came to his hand at some point, and made a smart and beautiful somersault above the horse's head, landing on Xie Xuan. About two feet in front. Clang! Xie Xuan sacrificed the Jiushao Dingyin sword and pointed it at the opponent. The sword is four feet two inches long, and there are nine small holes along the edge of the spine, which are slightly thinner than the tip of the tail finger. Xie Xuan smiled and said: It is my honor, Xie Xuan, to experience the unique skills of the No. 1 master in the north.Murong everyone please! Murong Chui flicked the Beiba spear in his hand, a murderous aura as condensed as ice and snow immediately enveloped Xie Xuan, and spread to the whole audience. Even Liu Yu, who was far away, still had a terrifying feeling of chills in his heart. Such terrifying martial arts, even compared to the grimace master who sneaked up on him and Yan Fei in the dense forest, is probably one or two times better. (End of volume three)