Back Off, Let Me Come

Xun Zhen's feelings towards her son are still the same as before.

Xun Ding thought the same thing happened to his old father.

His father was so kind to him that he could hold it in his hands for fear of falling and hold it in his mouth for fear of melting. In short, as long as he can remember, his father has been reluctant to say even a harsh word to him, as if he was a fragile porcelain doll that could be smashed to pieces if he looked at it wrongly. Even when the relationship between father and son was at its most tense, Xun Zhen never made a move on him!

Xun Ding thought that his father was still the same father, and that he was still the porcelain doll in his father's eyes. Of course, the porcelain doll would not really get beaten. Unexpectedly, the old father not only drew his sword and pointed it at him, but also activated the spirit of speech [One Leaf Blind Eye].

The same word spirit has different effects in the hands of different people. As a son, Xun Ding has been able to play around in Xunzhen's study since he was a child. What books are there in the latter's study, what word spirits are studied, and what uses the word spirits are used for... …He didn’t dare to say that he knew everything, but he knew a lot about it. As for his old father’s consistent fighting style, he was very familiar with it…

Among them is [One leaf blinds the eyes].

[One leaf blocks the eyes, and Mount Tai cannot be seen].

This word spirit specializes in spirit.

Those who are caught will fall into an illusion.

It looks like a group of dangerous peaks and ridges, but in fact it is a giant maze. When you are here, time will be confused. That is, the person who is tricked thinks that he has been in the illusion for three to five months, but in fact, the reality has only passed in a blink of an eye. If you want to crack the spirit of words, you must either have a stronger and deeper foundation than Xun Zhen, or you must find that "leaf" and uncover it to escape.

This Yanling seems ordinary, but in fact it is not.

First, those with weak minds will be deprived of one or more of "sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch" and will fall into extreme loneliness under the guidance of illusions, with no one to tell, no one to listen, and no one to rescue... …; Secondly, it will bring great burden to people’s spirit. How long a person stays in the illusion, the mental burden generated during these times will be fed back to the body at once.

It's really useless to die.

Now, he is the target of this speaking spirit.

Xun Ding felt as if he had been surrounded and beaten by seven or eight Gong Xiqiu, and he even felt a bit of rare sadness and anger.

"Father——"

[One leaf blinds the eyes] has been successfully activated, and the majestic cultural energy turned into a sea of ​​clouds and mist, spreading quietly, covering a quarter of the city wall in one breath, drowning the soldiers' shouts of killing and Xun Ding's "Father" ".

Open your eyes again——

Sure enough, he was no longer where he was.

Xun Ding felt extremely wronged. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Then he raised his hand and touched it in front of his eyes, uncovering an invisible leaf. The scene in front of him disappeared, and the smell of blood in the air rushed into his nostrils.

Looking around, I saw that the guards within the area covered by the clouds and mountains were already lying on the ground. Either their cheeks were haggard and sunken like skeletons, or they were beheaded and stabbed in the heart by the soldiers who took the opportunity to attack. The culprit of all this - he His empty-nest old father was looking at him quietly with his hands in his sleeves, his eyes were calm and cold that he had not seen in more than 20 years...

Xun Ding: "..."

Xun Zhen seemed displeased: "You only have this ability on the battlefield? Are you being conceited or stupid by letting the enemy scribes take action?"

Xun Ding: "..."

He raised his chin slightly and ordered his son: "Do it!"

"Father, I will not go back - and it is impossible to go back!" The eagle who has seen the vast world can no longer satisfy the harbor provided by his parents. He still has to fight against the sky, and he still has to conquer the world. Xun Ding Upon seeing this, he thought he had guessed what his old father was thinking, so he raised his hand to turn into a weapon, and said politely but with pain on his face, "...Father, please be careful!"

Xun Zhen: "???"

He found that the big boy had really changed a lot, and for a while he couldn't understand what the other party had just thought...

But it doesn't matter.

The battle on the tower did not last long.

The real main battlefield has been moved to the city.

Their lord Qiu Cheng saw that the situation was bad and withdrew. How could the remaining soldiers still have fighting spirit? The occasional resistance was insignificant, and most of them just scattered and fled. Shen Tang's troops pushed the front from the outer city to the inner city in one breath. They occupied the main territory of Linshan County before dawn, and the flags on the city wall were also from [Autumn] was changed to [Shen] from Shen Tang.

As the eastern twilight rises, the glow breaks.

The first ray of sunshine falls on the earth in the morning.

The common people in the city, who had been shivering and shivering all night long, heard that there was no movement outside their houses. They endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help but poke their heads out. It's not that they are brave, but they have a family to support behind them. They work a day to earn a day's income, ensuring that the whole family will not die of hunger. If you miss one day, the possibility of surviving this cold winter will decrease by one point...

The closer you get to the city gate, the more seriously damaged the houses are. Ruins are everywhere, and the already muddy streets are full of big and small holes. Fortunately, at the beginning of the war, the common people who heard the commotion hurriedly moved away, and there were not many innocent casualties.

At this time, an old man and his wife came over pushing a wheelbarrow. Seeing this scene, they were both dumbfounded and confused.

Their ears are not good and they live in remote areas.

There was a lot of noise last night but I didn't hear it.

Get ready to go out before dawn.

We didn't arrive at the old place until daybreak.

result--

"Old man, are you still going out to the stall today?"

The old man and his wife were about to leave when they were attracted by a sound. They looked up and saw a young man lying on the mostly collapsed wall talking to him. He looked like he was dressed as a soldier. For the common people, "soldiers" are not a good thing. They always bully the common people.

The old man's face full of grooves squeezed out a smile that looked like he was crying but not crying: "Yes, yes, I can't do this without a stall..."

"What's for sale?"

The old man said honestly: "It's cake."

I was sweating in my heart, for fear that the stall would be robbed.

It hasn't happened before.

"How much for one?"

The young man's problems are beyond the old man's expectation.

What made him even more unexpected was that when the young man heard the price, he smacked his lips, muttered something like "it's quite cheap", turned around and said hello behind him, and a group of young men came out of nowhere and wanted to buy his cake.

The old man and his wife were confused but also pleasantly surprised, especially after receiving real money, they made the pancakes even more energetically.

On weekdays, the stalls sell out until dark.

The stall was fully booked as soon as we came out today.

The pre-made cakes were sold out, and the rest had to be baked on site. Those who didn't get in line were upset. The old man and his wife cooperated tacitly. They were making pancakes, and the young men also cooperated tacitly. They were cleaning the streets and looking for things to temporarily fill the pits.

"Where did you come from?" the old man asked.

"He's from Long Wu."

"That's quite far. When did you come?"

"Midnight last night."

"Isn't there an access control? The city gate has a key."

"Oh, that door isn't strong."

The old man raised his head and glanced in the direction of the tower and city wall.

His eyesight is not good, and he can only see blurry outlines when looking at things in the distance. He squinted his eyes and felt that the tower was different from what he usually saw. He raised his hand in confusion and pointed: "Young man, do you see there is a big hole missing there?"

When the young man took a look, he saw that most of the main city tower had been blown up, and it was also the battlefield where the siege battle finally ended.

It is said that the military advisor captured a general there.

_(:з　∠)_

Fortunately, the temperature did not suddenly rise tonight, and my throat is a little more comfortable than yesterday. Except for a few more bubbles on my tongue, the overall situation is still developing in a good direction.