Xun Zhen still kept talking to his son back then.

Xun Ding saw that his old father was the same.

His father was so kind to him that he was so good that he would fall when he held it in his hand, and he would be afraid of falling when he held it in his mouth. In short, since he had memory, his father couldn't even say a harsh word to him, as if he was a fragile porcelain doll, and he might fall to pieces if he was wrong. Even when the relationship between father and son was the most rigid, Xun Zhen never attacked him!

Xun Ding thought that his father was still the same father, and he was still the porcelain doll in his father's eyes. Of course, the porcelain doll would not be really beaten. Unexpectedly, the old father not only pulled out his sword and pointed it at him, but even mobilized the Speech Spirit [A Leaf Breaking the Eyes].

The effect of the same word spirit in different hands is different. As a son, Xun Ding was able to play in Xun Zhen’s study since he was a child. What books does the latter’s study have, what kind of words have been studied, and what uses of words have been explored... He dared not speak as far as his hand can tell, but he also knew it. As for the old father’s usual combat style, he was even more familiar with the heart...

Among them is [One leaf blocks the eyes].

[A leaf blocks your eyes and cannot see Mount Tai].

This spirit of words specializes in spirit.

Those who are caught will fall into an illusion.

It seems to be a dangerous peak and a mountain, but it is actually a giant maze. If you are here, you will confuse time. That is, the person who is hit thinks that he has been in the illusion for three or five months, but in fact, the reality has just passed for a moment. If you want to crack the Yan Ling, either the foundation is stronger and deeper than Xun Zhen, or find that "leaf" and uncover it and you can escape.

This spirit of the word seems ordinary, but it is not.

First, those with weak minds will be deprived of one or more of "seeing, hearing, smelling, smelling, and touching", and will fall into extreme loneliness under the guidance of illusions, no one tells, no one listens, no one rescues...; second, it will bring great burden to people's spirit. How long a person stays in illusions, the mental burden generated by these times will be fed back to the body at one time.

It's really a waste of life.

Now, I am the target of this Spirit of Word.

Xun Ding's mood seemed to be surrounded by seven or eight Gongxiqiu, and even felt a little sadness and anger.

"Ah Father——"

[One leaf blocks the eyes] has been successfully launched, and the majestic cultural energy has turned into clouds, mountains and mists, spreading quietly, and actually enveloped a quarter of the city wall in one breath, submerging the shouts of soldiers and the "Afu" of Xun Ding.

Open your eyes again—

Sure enough, it's no longer there.

Xun Ding felt very aggrieved. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Then he raised his hand and touched him in front of him, revealing an invisible leaf. The picture in front of him dissipated, and the smell of blood in the air rushed into his nose.

Looking around, I saw that the guards in the area covered by Yunhai and Shanlan were already lying all over the ground. His cheeks were haggard and sunken like skeletons, or his head was cut off by the soldiers who took the opportunity to attack and stabbed their hearts. The culprit of all this - his empty-nest father, was quietly looking at him with his hands in his sleeves, his eyes were calm that he had not seen for more than 20 years, and was cold...

Xun Ding: “…”

Xun Zhen seemed to dislike: "You have this ability on the battlefield? Are you going to let the enemy scribes do it? Are you arrogant or stupid?"

Xun Ding: “…”

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

"Father, I will not go back--it will not be possible!" The eagle who has seen the vast world cannot satisfy the harbor provided by his parents. He still has to fight the sky and he has to travel around the world. Seeing this, Xun Ding thought he had guessed the old father's thoughts, and raised his hand to turn into a weapon. He said politely and painfully, "... Please be careful with my father!"

Xun Zhen: "???"

He found that the eldest son had indeed changed a lot, and he couldn't understand what the other person had just thought...

But that doesn't matter.

The wars on the city tower did not last long.

The real main battlefield has been transferred to the city.

Their lord Qiucheng retreated when the situation was not good. Where did the remaining soldiers have the fighting spirit? Occasionally, they did not have the weather to resist. Most of them just flee in scattered ways. Chen Tang's troops pushed the front from the outer city to the inner city in one breath. Before dawn, they occupied the main territory of Linshan County, and the flag on the city wall also changed from [Qiu] to Chen Tang's [Shen].

As the east light comes up, the sunset breaks through dawn.

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

The common people in the city, who had been trembling all night, heard the noise outside the house, and endured it and finally couldn't help but stick their heads out. It was not that they were brave, but that there was a family behind them to support them. They could only earn money for a day, and ensure that the whole family could not starve to death. One day, the possibility of surviving this cold winter would be smaller...

The closer you are to the city gate, the more serious the damage to the houses is, and the everywhere is full of ruins. The muddy and potholes are endless. Fortunately, at the beginning of the war, the common people who heard the noise moved away in a hurry, and there were not many innocent casualties.

At this time, an old man and a couple came over with a wheeled wooden cart. Seeing this scene, they were all dumbfounded and looked confused.

They have poor ears and live in a biased manner.

Although the noise was very loud last night, I didn't hear it.

I was about to set up a stall before dawn.

It was only dawn that I arrived at the old place.

result--

"Old man, are you still having a stall today?"

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

A wisp of laughter that seemed to be crying was squeezed out from the old man's face, "Yes, yes, it's not okay to leave a stall..."

“What are you selling?”

The old man honestly said, "It's a cake."

I felt sweaty, afraid that the stall would be robbed.

It's not that there have been any past.

"How much does one cost?"

The problems of young young people exceeded the old man's expectations.

What he didn't expect was that when the young man heard the price, he smacked his lips and muttered something "it's quite cheap". He turned his head and greeted him. Hula la a group of young man came out of somewhere and wanted to buy his cakes.

The old man and his wife were confused but also surprised, especially when they received real money, they were even more energetic.

On weekdays, I barely sell them all until dark.

I was booked just after I set up the stall today.

The pre-made cakes were sold out, and the rest could only be baked on site, and the youngsters who were not discharged were not angry. The old man and his wife cooperated with each other. They were baking the cakes, and the youngsters also cooperated with each other. They were cleaning the streets and looking for something to temporarily fill the pit.

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

"The Longwu came."

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

"Last night last night."

"Isn't there an access control? The city gate can be used to set up the key."

"Oh, that door is not strong."

The old man looked up at the direction of the city wall.

His eyes were not good, and he could only see a blurry outline when looking at things in the distance. He squinted his eyes, always feeling that the city tower was different from what he usually saw. He raised his hand in confusion and pointed: "Youngsheng, see if there is a big hole there?"

When the young man saw that it was the main city tower that had been blown up most of the time, it was also the battlefield where the siege war finally ended.

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

_(:з」∠)_

It’s a great pleasure. It didn’t heat up suddenly tonight, and my throat felt a little more comfortable than yesterday. In addition to the fact that there were a few more bubbles on my tongue, the overall development was still in a good direction.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!