Earlier, in the woods.

The Dead Soldier A closed his sleeves with his hands, but was young but still in a dusk. He stood under a pine tree and watched Lao Yi and Song Ying approach the boat.

Just like Eunuch Jia, Death Soldier Jia has been in the palace since childhood. From spring, summer, autumn and winter to twelve hours every day, he has been doing what he should do in this identity, just like a auspicious beast in the Tai Chi Palace, staring at everything inside and outside the palace, striving to never make any mistakes in this life.

All day long, Queen Cui did not show up on the building boat. Since she had not seen Queen Cui, she had to think about all the possibilities. For example, the other party had already guessed that the assassination, and the building boat in front of her was just bait. Leaving someone behind her, there was always evidence to advance and retreat.

In fact, the guess was right. Not long after Lao Yi got on the boat, he felt a black shadow on the river beach, and the next step was the blade like a tide.

The Death Soldier Ar glanced at it and did not show up to rescue the situation. Instead, he turned around and walked into the woods.

Long before he came, Death Soldier A saw that Song Ying had no intention of fighting, and Xu Buling's style "Twenty-Eight Rows Chain Knife" also exposed his strength, and Lao B could not beat him. He might have been able to beat him in the past, but it was only possible that the adoptive father taught him since he was a child that he would be foolproof in everything; because after living for a long time, he would always encounter several times. Only when he was sure to be foolproof can he not make any mistakes.

The task assigned by the emperor this time was to kill Queen Cui. If other purposes may be missed, we should first ensure that killing Queen Cui is foolproof.

Since the tower ship is a bait, Queen Cui will definitely not be on the ship. The guards and Xu Buling are both near the tower ship, and it is impossible to put Queen Cui too far, so she will not be able to rush to help in time, so Queen Cui must be hiding nearby.

The Dead Soldier walked among the mountains, as if it was slow and fast, and his eyes were searching for any possible hiding place, and he was also looking for clues that might remain on the ground.

This search was obviously effective. In the woods gradually approaching the cave at the foot of the mountain, the Dead Soldier finally found a figure.

It was dark and windy at night, and there was no light in the woods. A blurry black shadow appeared between the two trees in front of it.

The black shadow looks old and is about to go down, but stands under the tree without moving, just like a wooden stake that has been standing there for many years. Ordinary people may ignore it if they come to the front.

Death Soldier A recognized who it was, but there was no emotion in his eyes. After all, since I remembered, no one has taught him the things he had about feelings. He had no self. He only had to do what he wanted to do and the responsibilities of "Death Soldier A".

The Dead Soldier Ar stopped ten feet away from the figure, and his tone was calm: "Entertainment Father."

The appearance of Eunuch Jia may not have changed for decades. He put his hands together and half-squinted his eyes, looked at him for a few times, and his tone was kind:

"A, the Lord asked you to kill Queen Cui?"

"Yes, the adoptive father has retired and returned home, so he shouldn't be here."

"hehe……"

Eunuch Jia sighed and shook his head: "The matter has not been completed. In my life, I have taken over two adopted sons. In the past, I just wanted to teach martial arts, but I didn't think about anything else. Now I have stepped down and returned to my hometown. I wanted to return to my roots, but I found that I couldn't die. After thinking about it carefully, I found that I have done everything perfectly in this life, but I haven't done it well..."

The Dead Soldier A listened quietly, indifferent to the violent fighting sounds from afar, and just waited for Eunuch Jia to finish his words.

"... The adopted son is also a son, and he must do his duty; Jia Yi is already dead, and it is not enough to just bury him. The only thing he has done in his life is to protect Queen Cui, and it will be the same until he dies. But Queen Cui is not dead, so Jia Yi has not finished his work. I, the adoptive father, have to help him finish the work."

"I know, adoptive father."

The Death Soldier Ar bowed, then strode forward, two golden threads hanging from his sleeve, swept across the leaves and weeds on the road, and then split into two silently.

Eunuch Jia sighed softly, but said nothing. After all, this adopted son was taught by him. Everything is good, but he just doesn't live like a person.

call out

Among the woods where there is only starlight but no moonlight, there is a dense sound of the wind breaking through.

Four golden silk threads danced with their sleeves, like threading needles, interspersed among dense forests. The sand and gravel in front of the golden silk seemed to be carved into tofu. The golden silk passed through the trees silently, and the trees did not fall, leaving only fallen leaves divided into two like flying snow.

Two shadows that were so close that only the afterimage were left wandering in the forest, so fast that it was difficult to see clearly, but even the sound of the robe was useless to bring up, making the scene look dead and weird.

Occasionally, two shadows pass by each other, and they will be separated at once. The force will not leak out at all, and the ground will not even be left behind.

Swallow

The slight sounds like pulling the strings were densely packed. As the two figures passed, a large golden net gradually formed.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and under the blockade of the golden wire that is about to die, there is less and less space to move.

As the two black shadows intersect more and more frequently, I could finally hear some breathing sounds, the breathing sounds of exhaustion and exhaustion.

The Dead Soldier A realized that Eunuch Jia was unable to follow his heart, but his eyes did not change at all. Unlike Jia Yi, the Dead Soldier A was raised by Eunuch Jia since childhood and accompanied him day and night to teach him carefully until the day after Eunuch Jia took over.

But none of these makes sense, because since I can remember, Death Soldiers have no name, no friends, no prospect, and no feelings.

The Dead Soldier Armor can be said to be the sword raised by Eunuch Jia, the sharpest sword in the world!

This should have been the masterpiece of Eunuch Jia throughout his life, but Eunuch Jia was not proud at this time; because the sword is a dead thing, and people are living, and I was wrong from the beginning to raise my son as a weapon.

Eunuch Jia was born in a small village in Liaodong. He may no longer remember his parents or his hometown accent, but he finally came out of his "home". When he was a child, he stood on the edge of the yard like the child in the small village in his hometown, looking at the passing foreigners foolishly. He might be a little stupid, but he was still a human being at that time.

Back in the small village in Liaodong, Eunuch Jia was lying in the digging pit for himself. He wanted to die but couldn't stop being angry because he lived all his life and seemed to have no regrets, but when he thought about it, he was full of regrets.

He accepted two adopted sons, both of whom were dead soldiers. One of them developed weapons, and the other was kept in the dark and turned into a fool. He had no chance to live his life like him and follow his own ideas.

It was chosen by Eunuch Jia himself to become the "Dead Soldier Armor". In that hungry era of cannibalism, he found his way; but the "Dead Soldier Armor" in front of him didn't even know what he was. Obviously, this matter was wrong. As the adoptive father, Eunuch Jia should have him choose at least once.

Sausa

The fight became more and more intense, and the sound of robe waving gradually sounded in the woods.

The Dead Soldier Arm still had no expression on his face, like a machine, breaking moves, countering moves, attacking, and maneuvering, just right, without any flaws, leaving no omissions, like an unstoppable tide, slowly pushing his adopted father who once taught him martial arts into a desperate situation. Even after ten moves, the adoptive father would die in front of him.

Eunuch Jia has been immersed in martial arts for a lifetime and can calculate these things, but the same as the Dead Soldier, Eunuch Jia is still an individual.

When he was about to touch the golden silk behind his head, Eunuch Jia sighed softly:

"There is an old saying in the world, "Church disciples, starve the master to death, so..."

Bang

After the words came, the skinny and bony Eunuch Jia's momentum suddenly changed, turning soft into hardness, his upper body robe was split, his bones were clattering, and his thin five fingers turned into a pair of iron fists, making a loud noise in the air, touching the chest of the Dead Soldier Armor.

Eunuch Jia’s lifelong unique skill is "thousand layers of miasma". He practiced to great success like a willow leaf following the wind, and his sword, fists and feet are not focused. But this lack of force is based on his prediction and speed is faster than his opponent. When the speed and force are so strong that they are all physical and mortal fetus, how can there be no need to focus?

When he was in the Tang family, Xu Buling could defeat Eunuch Jia because of his "unexpected" and "struggle the dragon and tiger"; and Eunuch Jia's pair of old fists that had never been revealed almost wiped out everything that the body could squeeze out. It was so fast and powerful that as long as it hit the chest and abdomen, it would be impossible to unexpectedly hit the opposite side with bare hands.

The Death Soldier still had no expression in his eyes. He just tried his best to block his right hand and turned his left hand into a hand knife to counterattack. After all, this is the only thing he can do now, and he will be rescued if he attacks.

Snap

After a muffled sound, the woods interspersed with golden silk became quiet, and two figures stood still.

Eunuch Jia's shoulders were slightly undulating, his fists stopped at the chest of the Dead Soldier Armor, tightly pressing against the fabric, and his eyes showed a bit of pride:

"How about it, how about the adoptive father's hand?"

The first time the Death Soldier had an expression in his eyes was just a puzzlement. He looked at his left hand that was poured into his chest and said calmly:

"Entertainment Father, you keep your hand."

Eunuch Jia laughed, took two steps back, swayed and sat down against the big tree behind, and raised his hand:

"You are dead, and the matter is over. From now on, learn to be a person. After learning, I will burn some paper money for me and some more for your brother."

The Death Soldier Arm stood there and looked at the unscathed robe on his chest, but it had not moved for a long time.

"Let's go, the dead soldiers, the death is enough. People are raised by their parents, so how can they live for others all the time... By the way, I forgot to name you. My adopted father's surname is Liu, so you can call him Liu Fugui in the future. I also called this name back then, but unfortunately I didn't use this name for a day..."

Eunuch Jia was talking about words that the Dead Soldier had never heard before.

After standing there for a while, Death Soldier Ar leaned over and bowed slightly, turned around and left the woods, and walked outside. His steps were as calm as when he came, but his back was obviously a little more confused.

Eunuch Jia leaned under the trunk, looked at his adopted son leaving, and chuckled softly.

Cui Xiaowan, who the boss wants to protect, is fine. When the second child turns around, it means he has become a human.

"The matter is done..."

Eunuch Jia whispered softly, looking up at the fallen leaves whistling down the starry sky.
Chapter completed!