Rebirth of a Star General

He will not be the real Cheng Lishu. The young master raised in shuojing city will never have such fierce eyes.

Who is he? Xiao Jue\'s staff? But why should Xiao Jue\'s subordinates look at him with such eyes? As if they had a feud.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Ding Yi said, "are you playing tricks here?"

He Yan chuckled: "are you afraid?"

Ding Yi\'s smile received slightly: "you are hard to please." Having said that, the dagger in the sleeve suddenly grows a few inches and stabs Heyan.

He Yan spins and flies.

The two figures are wrestling together, and the silhouette reflected on the window is particularly strange. If the servants of sun\'s residence pass by at the moment, the rumor of being haunted will be confirmed.

He Yan was a little surprised.

She was at that time he Rufei\'s plan, that is, the soup that the person in front of her sent, making her blind. She always thought that Ding Yi was just a little boy who did things for he Rufei. Later, when she saw yuan Baozhen, she knew that he was good at it. But only when she came to fight in person did she know that Ding Yi was more powerful than she thought.

His skill was far ahead of the assassin\'s leader yingyue on that day. He was extremely cautious and conservative. He would never attack without full assurance. Therefore, even if it is a night banquet, he is also the last piece of chess, and will not attack until he has to. The incense ball is the same. You must wait until Xiao Jue is poisoned and very weak. You can make sure that you are killed by one blow.

Today, Ding Yi set a trap to wait for Heyan to enter the pit. However, no matter how good he Yan is, a 16-year-old boy will not be really good.

This person, both conceited and careful, conceit is conceited in their own skills and ability, careful is careful in doing things, to be sure.

Not to be underestimated.

Ding Yi was shocked.

He had never seen such an opponent.

It\'s said that Xiao Jue, the commander of the right army, has both civil and military skills. He is rarely an enemy. He wanted to fight with Xiao Jue very much. However, if he had not told him not to fight with Xiao Jue head-on, he had to take the opportunity in secret. People like him can never compete openly with people. Like a mouse hiding in a ditch, he can only hide in the dark. There is no place to display martial arts, just like a night walk in a royal dress.

Ding Yi\'s heart is not without regret.

The mystery of the boy made him eager to try. He wants to defeat him openly, and then use him to calculate Xiao Jue. Only in this way can he show his ability. But as soon as I played, I knew that I was the only one who had been raised.

The boy is not weak.

The dagger grasps Heyan\'s head, and Ding slaps him on his left shoulder. He takes her back a few steps and knocks down the Buddha statue on the table.

"You are disrespectful to the Buddha statue." He Yan said: "not afraid of the Bodhisattva Buddha come to you at night?"

Ding one is not happy to look at her, see this young man was slapped by him, unexpectedly can still speak well? He sneered, "you know a Buddha here represents a dead man, and you will join them soon."

He Yan reached out and touched his shoulder, showing a look of panic: "good, don\'t tell ghost stories at night!" The mouth said so, the dagger in his hand did not hesitate to stab Ding.

As soon as Ding dodged, the dagger lifted his hat and fell to the ground.

He Yan sighed. She didn\'t have any weapons when she went out. This dagger was still used to cut deer meat at the banquet of sun mansion on the first day. At that time, Xiao Jue was stabbed, so she rushed in to help. This dagger, which cuts deer meat, seems too gorgeous to be practical at the moment.

She is thinking, Ding Yi has come forward again, he Yan avoids his knife tip, is patted on the back by his palm, suddenly feel a sweet throat.

Although Ding Yi used a dagger, he preferred to fight with bare hands. This is only when the person is very confident in his own skills.

"After being slapped by me, I can still stand," Ding Yi\'s eyes moved. "You are the first one."

He Yan swallows the blood in his throat and shows a smile: "if you can beat me, you are the first one."

"Smart mouth." Ding Yi said and ran again.

He Yan turns to the window to escape.

Miss heta\'s health is still too weak. Maybe God is just like this. There is no absolute fairness in the world. Women\'s mind is more delicate than men\'s, and their bodies are doomed to be weaker than men\'s. Even though she was brave and good at fighting in her previous life, she is only a 16-year-old girl, and she has never had half of her martial arts skills before this Spring Festival.

The internal force is not as deep as a ding.

"You want to run away?" Ding Yi laughs, reaches out to grab Heyan\'s skirt and pulls it back. Heyan is pulled back by him and falls into the niche.The dust was sprinkled in the air.

"No one will come here at night." Ding Yi said with a smile: "no one dares to come, you can only wait here to die."

He Yan stood up and kicked aside a Buddha statue in front of him and said with a smile, "I am a dead man."

She this action is random, but call ding a look extra familiar, unexpectedly Leng a Leng.

Ding Yi is the subordinate of he Rufei, who has been following him for many years. They have been living in other hospitals, far away from shuojing. In the past few years, he Rufei trained Ding Yi as a dead man. Ding Yi\'s skill is excellent, can make poison, can camouflage, the mind is careful, even if it is to do other people\'s hand, is also the excellent one.

His skills naturally have a place to use. However, when they returned to shuojing, Ding Yi\'s first task was to prepare a bowl of blinding poison and send it to granny Xu, who is he Rufei\'s cousin.

At that time, he was very dissatisfied with the task, and he did not know why he had to order the cousin to be killed. The fight between women is a matter of the back house. What can he do for him? It\'s a waste of talent. Ding Yi is insulted consciously.

He Rufei told him: "you should not look down on her, you must be careful, do not want to be found clues."

Ding Yi is very strange, a woman, where can be fierce? Why should he be careful.

Half curious and half disdainful, Ding Yi entered the Xu family and stayed in the Xu family for three days.

It was these three days that he found out that Granny Xu was really not a simple woman. She is very sensitive. Sometimes when Ding hides in the dark and wants to observe her, she can immediately find out something wrong. Several times, Ding Yi was almost exposed.

In the end, he had no choice but to hide in the Xu family with the identity of he Rufei. Although she was cautious and sensitive, she trusted the family and gave him the opportunity to take advantage of it. He still remembered that bowl of medicine was given to granny Xu at that time. She heard that it was the tonic sent by he family. She looked up and drank it without thinking about it. At that time, he felt that he did not know what it was. Such a woman, with such skill and ability, would have to work hard to kill her if she fought openly and honestly. But as long as the people around you start to do it, you don\'t even have to worry to get what you want.

No wonder others always say that only those who can be cheated and hurt are the people around them.

In those three days, Ding Yi also noticed some of the little habits of Granny Xu. For example, sometimes there is something in front of her, such as a fallen branch, she always likes to kick it away. She kicked away seemingly casual, but very hard, which is in fact a very impolite woman in a large family. Granny Xu also knows this, so every time she unconsciously kicks things away, she will react. If there is no one around, she will leave as if nothing happened. If someone, then apologetic, bashful tongue out to say sorry.

When she did this, her always plain face would show a dynamic look. As if this is the real her. Therefore, after a long time, Ding Yi can\'t remember the appearance of Granny Xu, but he still remembers her kicking away the branch in front of her.

Just now, the young man in front of him kicked away the Buddha statue beside his feet. All of a sudden, his movement and air coincided with Xu granny in Ding Yi\'s memory.

But how could he be the great grandmother Xu?

After drinking that bowl of medicine, Granny Xu became a blind man. Ding Yi thought that this was the end of the matter. Until this spring, when he was in the he family, he heard that Granny Xu fell into the pond and drowned.

Ding Yi would not think that she was really drowned by mistake. When he Rufei and his family heard about it, except for the wife of the second room, they were not half surprised. I think it\'s been known for a long time.

What can make the whole he family kill a married daughter so much that she can\'t trust to become a blind man, and even want her life? When he recalled it afterwards, he gradually came up with a clue.

He Rufei lived in other courtyards for many years, returned to shuojing and became general Feihong. Ding Yi thought that he family had found a substitute to replace he Rufei. Since he had come back, the substitute should die. But what if the substitute is a woman?

It sounds incredible, but it\'s not out of the question. In particular, when Ding thought of Xu\'s alertness and skill, an ordinary woman could not do it. In particular, when I heard that Granny Xu was blind, she didn\'t feel depressed. Instead, she tried to distinguish the sound and shape. Maybe it was because of this that he family felt uneasy.

What they need is a blind man who is obedient. If the blind man can walk, move and speak, it will not be reassuring.

The grandmother Xu, who had been blinded by him at the beginning, may be the famous general Feihong. When he thought about it, Ding Yi was proud and regretful. He was proud to have calmed down the rebellion in Xiqiang, but general Feihong, who had been deterred by so many people, was defeated by such a small man as him. It\'s a pity that although he had calculated on Xu\'s grandmother, he was not just aboveboard, but just a bowl of medicine.

The light was shadowy, and the youth\'s appearance was blurred. He Yan canthus a corner of the eye: "when fighting, be absent-minded, is not a good habit." Accompanied by her voice, it is her movements, such as ghosts, light, in the blink of an eye has reached Ding Yi.

"Puff and hiss", the dagger scratched from his sleeve, leaving a bloodstain, and Heyan stabbed his arm."Is that all you can do?" Ding Yi\'s eyes passed a trace of excitement, and a little disdain. This boy is definitely not general Feihong, general Feihong More than that.

He didn\'t take it seriously and tore off the sleeve that was scattered out. He looked at Heyan and laughed: "no matter you are a person or a ghost, you will die today!"

He came rushing towards Heyan.

The room was originally very spacious, but it was narrow and narrow because there were Buddha statues everywhere. Ding Yi had practiced martial arts since childhood, with deep internal power and treacherous and dangerous means. Otherwise, he would not have been his confidant. He Yan played four or five moves with him, and the place he was photographed was full of scars. The most serious injury was the back, which was cut by Ding Yi\'s knife point.

The window was in front of her, but it was difficult to escape. She was caught and thrown on the ground. Ding Yi grabbed her head and looked at her suspiciously: "who are you?"

"Who do you think I am?" The young man\'s lips spilled blood, but his expression was indifferent, as if he did not know the pain, even the smile has not changed.

In a trance, Ding Yi thought of Granny Xu again. This association made him unhappy, and the hand holding Heyan\'s neck tightened more and more. He said, "if you don\'t tell me who you are, I\'ll kill you. There are gods, Buddhas and charms everywhere on the ground here. You will never be able to live beyond life. Therefore," he said gently and coaxed: "who are you?"

This young man\'s skill is already very excellent, give him the feeling of familiar again, Ding Yi does not want to brush past with the truth.

However, Heyan laughed when she heard the speech. She coughed up blood and said with a smile: "you, I have not told you that since I am a devil who has climbed out of the underworld, I have already disdained to be born. What\'s more, even I can come and go freely. This charm and Buddha statue, however, can\'t be true. You are so easy to deceive. Do you know your master\'s son he? "

He even knew he Rufei, Ding one Leng, the expression suddenly changed: "what do you still know?" He felt behind him subconsciously, but he felt empty.

The young man\'s face was still in front of him with a smile. As soon as Ding noticed that he was wrong, he stabbed him with a dagger in his hand. However, the young man suddenly woke up and gently withdrew from his control.

With a small plum blossom dart in her hand, she leaned against the niche and said, "is this your assassin\'s mace? It\'s still hidden in my arms. If I hadn\'t been beaten so many times, I couldn\'t find it. "

Ding Yi\'s face suddenly sank down: "you play me?"

"I dare not," the boy said with a smile, "but I can\'t plant the same person twice. I\'m prepared. It\'s not your fault. You\'ve hidden it so well. "

A previous life this person sent a bowl of medicine, he Yan was blind. Seeing him again in this life, there seems to be something wrong with that glass of wine at the dinner party. In Yuanbao\'s house, Ding Yi even changed a incense ball for her. If you are not a person who often uses poison, you can\'t carry such things with you.

With the preconceived impression, she paid special attention to this man. Dingyi\'s fingertips are black, and his skin is chapped as if he had been soaked in medicine all the year round. This is a pair of hands of a poisoned man. In addition to the hearts of the assassins before him, I think this man also took a sinister and insidious way. He had hidden weapons with poison on his body. The dagger is just a cover up. The real killing move is the poisoned plum blossom dart.

In fact, it\'s not difficult to fight him in close quarters. The difficulty lies in that if he is forced to use a killer\'s mace, he Yan will not dare to gamble with his life.

She is very conceited to observe Ding Yi. Although she has a dagger in her body, she is used to fighting with her bare hands. She is confident that her skill is not weaker than her. Therefore, he Yan deliberately showed his weakness and pretended to be weak. He was just an ordinary young man with a little skill but a little inferior. As expected, Ding Yi began to belittle the enemy.

And she smoothly touched Ding Yi\'s "killing move.".

Ding Yi ruthless way: "I must kill you."

"Do you think you still have this chance?" He Yan hit a ring finger: "now you get beaten."

The two figures were thrown together. The boy who looked a little weak in internal power was really disguised before. She moved faster and fiercer. However, in a moment, she kicked the dagger in Ding Yi\'s hand and dodged his big palm with a low body. His head did not return. He stabbed his backhand forward and the dagger hit Ding Yi\'s waist.

"You..." His eyes widened in disbelief.

He Yan kicked his knee, Ding Yi was kicked down in front of him. He Yan picked up his hair and said, "now it\'s my turn to ask questions."

"Why did he want to kill Xiao Jue? Are you working for Xu Xiang? What good did Xu Xiang promise you, and what did he want to do? "

She said fast and urgent, ding a Leng for a while, slowly smile.

"I won\'t say it." He said, "yes, you\'ll kill me right away. You might as well try to find out what I can do to make me speak

His smile was even a bit rogue.

He Yan had seen the expression on his face many times and was not unfamiliar. When she was pacifying the Vietnamese army, when she captured the enemy\'s men and horses, some prisoners would quickly surrender and rebel, while others would die rather than speak. No matter how you extort a confession, you won\'t speak. At the end of the day, it\'s frustrating for the trial taker.The expression on Ding Yi\'s face is the expression of "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water". What he said was good, but he didn\'t say absolutely. It seemed that he had left a way to live. In fact, he was playing with Heyan. If ordinary people, they will be fooled in the past, and they may leave him a way to live. If they get a chance, they will save him.

But he Yan is not an ordinary person, and he will not be cheated.

She looked at Ding Yi and suddenly said, "you just asked me who I am. Who do you think of?"

Ding Yi\'s face suddenly changed, staring at her face and did not speak.

"Don\'t you think it\'s strange? You have met me only a few times. How can I know that you have a hidden weapon with poison in your body? Prepare for it in advance. The wine at the dinner party is also a reminder. How can I know? "

Ding Yi sneered: "don\'t play tricks. Kill me if you can. "

"If I had no enmity with you, I would not have killed you, but what\'s the use of keeping you? I live just for revenge."

"As the gods and Buddhas testify, I am not lying." Heyan smiles, as if to cater to this strange atmosphere. In autumn night, a thunder burst out suddenly, and the lightning lights up the room. The benevolent Buddha statues look at them, as if in a round cause and effect many years ago.

"You once fed a bowl of medicine to a woman, and that woman was blind." The boy spoke softly.

"Guess if I\'m that woman." She laughed.

Ding Yi struggled: "you are..."

In the middle of the speech, his eyes suddenly widened, a trace of blood spilled from his lips, and the look in his eyes quickly dissipated.

The plum blossom dart stabbed into his throat. It was very deep, but for a moment, he died.

He Yan stood up and looked at the people at his feet. Ding Yi\'s body lies in the golden statue of Buddha, as if ironic. She whispered, "you die here, and see if you can survive."

She turned and went out.

Ding Yi can\'t stay. For such a person, she doesn\'t even know where to hide. If Xiao Jue knows, he Yan can\'t explain why she inquired about the he family. Since he was a dead man, he refused to reveal his secret, and it was meaningless to save his life. What\'s more, he committed many crimes, and his death was not worthy of regret.

To die here is his best ending. It has been several days since the yard was haunted and wanted to be found his body.

Outside thunder bursts, under the autumn rain, Heyan stumbled to the direction of the house.

Although she used her body as bait to lure Ding Yi to relax her vigilance, she did suffer a lot of injuries. Today\'s body is no better than that of her predecessors. Ding Yi is not an ordinary person. She may have underestimated the power of he Rufei. The wound on the back was drenched by the rain, and the bloodstain flowed into the yard along with the rain, and was quickly washed away. He Yan felt that all his strength was disappearing.

This is probably the most embarrassing time since she was born again. Fortunately, when she went out, Xiao Jue and feinu were not there, so they had not come back for a short time. She had to hurry back and change her clothes and pretend nothing had happened.

The room is close in front of him, he Yan jumps in from the window, sees that there is no one in the room, and then he is relieved.

She murmured, "it\'s a good thing I haven\'t been found."

As soon as the voice dropped, someone\'s voice came.

"You are too early to be happy."

"Pa" a sound, the room suddenly big bright, he Yan whole people are frozen.

There was a man sitting in front of the middle of the table, playing with the fire clasp in his hand. The lamp on the table was flickering. The man was beautiful and handsome, and his clothes were neat. He glanced at her slightly: "back?"

It was Xiao Jue.

He Yan\'s heart trembled for a moment, and quickly returned to his mind and said, "uncle! This is a misunderstanding. I just found out I could see it. I met an assassin outside... "

Before she finished speaking, she saw that the young man sitting in front of her was already in front of her. He Yan stretched out his hand to block her. However, the point of the sword didn\'t want her life, so he took a bend to open her skirt.

"Shira --"

the clothes stained with blood were all reduced to pieces, and the girl\'s body was bright white and weak. From her chest, she was wrapped in layers of white cloth, like a budding bone.

He Yan\'s face suddenly rose red.

Xiao Jue from her back, sheath against Heyan\'s neck, breathing phase smell, sword drawn.

"Liars are in force."

He hooked the corner of his lips, as if he were a young man in white robe who criticized the lazy, tired and romantic people under the tree. His voice was slightly ironic, and he said indifferently with a smile: "should I call you Heyan or miss heta?"

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