Molo stopped and in front, two war horses were running wildly along the bank of the Luo River in the direction of him. The hair and beard in front were all white, and at this time they looked extremely embarrassed, with blood splattering on it. The helmet was gone for a long time, and his body was covered in blood. Chinese? Novel w.. And the one behind was the person he wanted to see day and night.

His senior brother, Luo Yishui.

He was actually older than Luo Yishui, but Luo Yishui was much older than him in the morning. When Luo Yishui was extremely young, he had already joined Weizhuang's disciple. However, when Luo Yishui became an adult, he was a bandit robbed Weizhuang, but because Weizhuang cherished his talents, he got to his disciple.

Seeing Luo Yishui chasing the veteran in front of him, Molo took the bow and took the arrow, and a sound of a sound, the arrows penetrated through the clouds and broke through the air. Before the sound was heard, the arrows had arrived. Xiao Zhenggang pulled the horse's head violently, and the war horse neighed, and the man stood up. The flying feather arrows silently penetrated from the front of the war horse's chest. When they shot in, they were just a small arrow hole, but when they came out, they opened a big hole in the back of the horse.

Xiao Zhenggang's martial arts cultivation is not low, and he is only slightly weaker than Luo Yishui. Otherwise, he would not have been able to break out of the siege. However, while running away in a panic, he would never have expected that an arrow could be shot out by one person in front of him, which would have such great destructive power. When the arrow entered the horse's body, the roar came. When the arrow broke through the horse's body, he suddenly realized.

"Punyun Arrow!" He screamed shrillly, and his whole body flew backwards from the horse's back. At this moment, the knife in his hand was swung many times, slashing the Pioneering Arrow that was still flying straight towards him like lightning.

The fire was splattering in the air, and the cloud-piercing arrow finally fell down powerlessly. Xiao Zhenggang in the air also spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, leaning on the ground with a knife, looking up at the tall and thin man opposite. At this time, the man had already hit the arrow, aiming at him from afar.

But Molo's arrow did not shoot out, because Xiao Zhenggang just had time to look up at him, and a long spear appeared on his chest.

Xiao Zhenggang tried his best to avoid the protruding cloud-piercing arrow. Xiao Zhenggang had tried his best. Luo Yishui, who was behind him, had no power to avoid it. He could not even dodge it, and he was already penetrated by a gun. The internal force of the blue sea tide attached to the gun instantly shattered the bones in his body. He hung it softly on the wall, but he still tried hard to turn around, widening his eyes with his eyes open and looking at Luo Yishui.

This look made Luo Yishui extremely uncomfortable. He shook the gun, pulled out the spear, and let Xiao Zhenggang's body fall into the yellow sand all over the ground. The blood instantly soaked the yellow sand under him.

He looked up and looked at Molo. A smile appeared on Luo Yishui's face, but immediately, he felt that his hair was standing upside down, and an extremely dangerous feeling rose from the depths of his heart.

Xiao Zhenggang was dead, Mo Luo did not put down his arrow. He raised the Chuanyun bow, but the Chuanyun arrow was aimed at Luo Yishui from afar.

"Junior brother, what are you doing?" Luo Yishui held the gun and crossed his chest, looked at Moro and said loudly.

Molo didn't say anything, but just looked at Luo Yishui hatefully. As Luo Yishui's war horse moved, the arrows kept moving.

"Junior brother, put down the arrow!" Luo Yishui shouted again: "I am Luo Yishui, your senior brother, don't you recognize it?"

Before the bow was put down, the arrow was still on the string, and a voice full of hatred came from Moro: "I recognize you as your senior brother, do you still recognize me as your junior brother? Three years ago, if I hadn't come to save your life, you would have died long ago, but what did you do? You caused me so much trouble."

"What am I doing to harm you?" Luo Yishui spread his hands and looked at Molo innocently.

Moluo was furious: "If you hadn't killed Wu Xin, Wu Shixiong, and Wu Ling, how could I have determined to be the one who killed him? The blue sea is full of tide. In this world, you are the only one in the world except for master. I have trained it. You killed Wu Xin, but this account is on my head. Wu Xin's old subordinates rebelled, Shuntian army internally strife, and Taiping army took advantage of the situation to rob. If this were not the case, how could I lose all Changyang County and how could I be forced to retreat to Qinglin? How could I turn against the Chu people at the end of the road? How could I be attacked by the Chu army and the Taiping army, causing all the troops to be killed and injured? It has fallen to the point where I am alone today?"

Molo asked a series of rebellious questions, which made Luo Yishui smile bitterly. He shook his head, snatched the spear in his hand and inserted it on the ground, turned over and dismounted, and walked towards Molo with both hands.

"Junior brother, please listen to my explanation for this matter. Although we two brothers cannot say how good the relationship is, they are also brothers. You will always give me a chance to speak!"

Looking at Luo Yishui, who was walking towards him without any defense, Molo hesitated for a moment, but slowly lowered the bow and arrow in his hand.

"What can you say? Is this what you want when I become like this?" He felt a little sad.

"Junior brother, you have also seen it. I have officially started a military campaign now. If you have a great momentum, then you and my brother are perfect together and complement each other. How could I want to see you like this?" Luo Yishui stood in front of Mo Luo, looked at each other and said. "Junior brother, sit down, let's have a good chat."

The two brothers sat side by side on the Luo River. Looking at the rushing river, Luo Yishui sighed and said with emotion: "Junior brother, do you remember when we were at Master? When you started, I was only about ten years old. Although you called me Senior brother, you were always taking care of me. Those ten years were actually the best time for our brothers to have a relationship!"

Molo nodded silently: "That's right. Later, you grew up. After all, one of us is a noble child and the other is a poor boy. In many things, our cognition is completely different, so I had to leave. In a flash, so many years have passed."

"Three years ago, if you hadn't come to save me, I would have died." Luo Yishui sighed and said: "Except for Master, you are my last relative in this world."

"Three years ago, if you listened to me, how could you take so many detours?" Moro sneered: "That's you who want to raise an army. Maybe at this moment, you are already sitting on the chair in Yuejing City."

"I was thinking too much at that time." Luo Yishui lowered his head: "Master has never taught me that much."

"It's not that I talked about Master behind my back, he just read too much, and he was full of pedantic and inappropriate. I knew that he disliked me more and more because I was a rebellious person. Master regarded me as an unstable person. I simply suspected that if I were not his disciple, he might have killed me."

"How could it be? Master told me that I have always been a person in the court, and only you are the real candidate who is suitable for inheriting his martial arts." Luo Yishui shook his head and said.

"What happened in the past three years? Why did you kill Wu Xin?" This question was what Mo Luo never forget.

Luo Yishui sighed: "Three years ago, after I left you, I encountered a series of pursuits. Those who were chasing me came from Qi State. After a series of fierce battles, although I killed several of their masters, I was finally seriously injured."

He was silent for a moment before continuing: "It was not until the end of last year, in Gaohu that I witnessed the battle between Qi Chu with my own eyes. The flying flags of Qi people and the tide of soldiers made me completely awake. Only then did I remember who I am?"

"You, do you mean that you have completely lost your memory in the past three years?" Moro said in horror.

Luo Yishui smiled a little on his face: "Yes, I lost my memory. Strangely, after I recovered my consciousness in Gaohu, my life for more than two years was vivid and I had never forgotten at all. I was saved by a landlord from Fengxian. She hired a doctor for me and saved my life, but my intelligence was only like a teenager in my teens. Junior brother, do you know? I actually called a girl and sister in my early twenties, and I have been calling me for more than two years."

Molo didn't laugh.

"What's more coincidental is that at this time Qin Feng arrived in Yue Kingdom and Feng County. By chance, this landlord named Wang joined Qin Feng's army. I naturally followed this family to the army and lived in Taiping City. It was from that time that I became a powerful thug for Qin Feng." Luo Yishui looked at Mo Luo with a wry smile. "Wu Xin was killed by me at this time."

"It turns out that Qin Feng is making trouble behind the scenes." Moro said angrily.

Luo Yishui nodded, "Yes, the Taiping Army is going to take Changyang County, but Wu Xin is a big obstacle for him. Eliminating Wu Xin has been in the Taiping Army's plan. At this moment, you and Wu Xin had a grudge, and finally gave them a chance. Junior brother, it's not that I told you, you shouldn't be alienated from Wu Xin. He is the one under your command with the most prestige and military literacy and strategic vision. Even in my opinion, he is also a talented general."

"What's the use of saying this now?" Moro sighed: "There is no regret medicine in this world."

"Junior brother, you can't do that. Although you have many people under your command, you are all a group of mobs. The real army is not what you think." Luo Yishui looked back at the dark army that was pouring out here in the distance. "The real army, the orders are prohibited, and the real soldiers have both righteousness, reason, ambition, loyalty and obedience, a sense of responsibility, a sense of mission and glory surging in their blood at any time. They are loyal to their leaders, caring for their comrades, caring for their family, caring for their lovers, and asking for themselves that are almost perfect and harsh. Always firm in their beliefs and principles of being a human being, regard responsibility and glory as more important than life, and never betrayal or compromise. Their existence exists to fulfill their promises, defend their faith, and be loyal to their responsibilities."

"Have your army reached this point?" Moro asked.

Luo Yishui shook his head: "Not yet, this is the most perfect in my mind, but now, they are still far from it, but they have at least done a little."

Luo Yishui sat wherever he didn't look back, but raised his hand.

As he raised his hand, in front of the approaching army not far away, several generals leading the team raised their hands, and then the entire army stopped there silently, without any sound.

"Junior brother, follow me. I need a powerful general like you." Luo Yishui smiled and said, "Carry forward and kill the enemy with one arrow, which is stunning and enchanting." (To be continued.)
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