The Longest Day in Chang’an

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The fish intestines are accustomed to surprise attacks. However, Zhang Xiaojing twisted his long knife and caught his opponent, dragging it into the rhythm of the war. Both of them have their own advantages and disadvantages. Zhang Xiaojing suffers from exhaustion of physical strength and insufficient strength; while Yugu suffered an injury to one arm, and for a time he played a good match.

"How long can you last?" Said the fish sausage.

"One another." Zhang Xiaojing grinned.

At this time, fifteen of the lamp houses above were lit, and only nine of them had not been turned to the zenith candle. If the fish intestines have been dragged here, no one can pull the organ and let the unicorn arms of these 24 light houses burst.

So neither of these two people can delay.

Seeing that the wooden platform was about to turn around, the attack in the hands of the fish intestines accelerated and tried to suppress Zhang Xiaojing. Unwilling to show weakness, Zhang Xiaojing also counterattacked. During the stormy offensive gap, the remaining hand on the other side of the fish gut suddenly shook his sleeve, and a few drops of green alum oil flew out of the cuff and spilled towards Zhang Xiaojing.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaojing had already guarded against this move long ago, with a long sword and a half-turn in his wrist. The broad back of the barrier knife sucked the flying green liquid fiercely and pulled them back. One of the drops of green liquid just hit the left shoulder of the fish intestine, making a soft hiss on the cloth.

Yugu had a sharp pain in his shoulder and could not help but frown. As a killer in the shadows, he is rarely used to confronting people directly. The guy on the opposite side is like a piece of glutinous rice sap dipped in white splendens juice. The knife technique may not be very delicate, but it is lingering and tenacious.

The fish intestines felt they couldn't go on like this. He turned his head and saw that the wooden platform was approaching here, and he simply posed a posture that he had died in and rushed towards Zhang Xiaojing.

Zhang Xiaojing laughed when he saw him doing so.

He saw through at a glance that the fish sausage was bluffing. Does a killer have the determination to die with others?

In this case, those who are not afraid of life and death can win.

Zhang Xiaojing's feet steadily steadily swung again. Seeing that the other party was unmoved, the fish intestines had to withdraw their forces halfway and drifted away quickly. That wooden platform was already less than three feet away from Zhang Xiaojing. The two wooden long handles on the platform were clearly visible, indigo on one side and red on the other.

"Do you know which side to ruin?" The voice of the fish intestines came maliciously from above.

Zhang Xiaojing's long knife that he had lifted up was stuck in the air.

He does not understand the technique of organ building. Who knows whether it is a blessing or a curse if this knife is cut? Is it indigo or crimson? What if the mistake is made and the explosion is triggered in advance? Zhang Xiaojing hadn't thought about this before. He just asked for a bite to get a bit of a bite. It was a bit of a fish intestine. Instead, he became a demon, and he couldn't stop.

In Zhang Xiaojing's stunned time, the pivotal wooden platform had passed by him and gradually went away. Zhang Xiaojing hurriedly leaned forward, reached out to grab, and finally left the inner wall of the lamphouse with his back.

This small flaw was immediately caught by the ready-to-go fish intestines. He jumped off the scaffolding at once and flew past. Zhang Xiaojing either went to grab the wooden platform and was stabbed to death;

Now that the light house has lit up for twenty-one rooms, Zhang Xiaojing has no time to wait for it to turn around and come back.

Zhang Xiaojing knew this too, but he couldn't get started with the two colors of indigo and crimson. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he first returned the knife to block the raid of the fish intestines, but he also missed the opportunity to contact the wooden platform of the pivot.

The revolving floor steadily carries the wooden platform of the pivot and gradually goes away.

The fish intestines didn't make a sound, but their eyes flashed with excitement. The result of this battle is finally falling to the ground. He suddenly discovered that if he didn't kill this guy, letting him slide down the abyss of despair would be more hateful than killing him.

But after this struggle, Yugu knows that this guy will never give up so easily.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaojing felt the pressure of the hour at the first sight of the failure to stick to his strategy, and he simply threw himself over. This time he ignored nothing and went straight to the wooden platform.

The twenty-two light houses lit up from the high zenith.

Zhang Xiaojing's impulse is like a wild boar, regardless of his surroundings. The fish intestine took the opportunity to shoot, cold light flashed, cut open his right rib, flew a piece of blood. But this injury did not slow down Zhang Xiaojing's speed.

The fish intestines shot again, this time cutting his left shoulder. Zhang Xiaojing tiger roared, continued to rush with blood, and ignored the wounds on his body.

The fish intestine's expression became stiff, and the other person raised a momentum that made him extremely fearful. This was the first time in his life. The fish intestine has a hunch that even if he cuts his throat now, the opponent will tear himself into pieces before dying.

The panic from the shadows of childhood rose to his heart. That was when he was seven years old, and he was alone on the grassland and was embellished by an injured lone wolf. One person and one wolf confronted each other for half a night. Fortunately, a herdsman arrived and ran away the wolf. But its green eyes left an unforgettable nightmare imprint on the fish intestines.

Today, this nightmare became Zhang Xiaojing again, and appeared in front of the fish intestines. For the first time, the fish intestines lost their gait. He had a strong impulse and wanted to step back and avoid.

He growled and tried desperately to get rid of these chaotic thoughts, but Zhang Xiaojing was close.

Yuchang did not want to confront Zhang Xiaojing, he restrained the urge to escape, flew a knife, and cut off a yellow bamboo frame next to it. The heavy wooden wheel lacked a support and sank down a few moments, causing Zhang Xiaojing, who was charging, to twist his body. The fish intestine quickly cut off another bamboo frame, and the wooden wheel was tipped again.

Seeing the flat road in front of him, Zhang Xiaojing suddenly became a sloping uphill. He had to pick up the steel knife and rush forward. The fish intestine raised his knife frantically and cut off the third support.

With a clatter, the wooden wheel of the Tianshu layer collapsed halfway, and the wood chips splashed. Zhang Xiaojing's physical strength is nearing the bottom of the valley, and due to excessive injuries, he can't control his balance for a while, and he slips all the way to the edge of the wooden wheel. He wanted to grab the things around him, but his arm was sore and weak, and the whole body slid out of the air at once, and he only used one hand to grip the groove on the edge. The barricade knife circled a few circles in mid-air and fell into the abyss at the bottom of the lamphouse.

At the same time, the twenty-third light house lit up.

A crazy laugh broke out in the fish intestines, he was rarely so gazed, but today is an exception. In this duel, after all, he won. Zhang Xiaojing's beast was eventually defeated by him.

He walked to the edge of the wooden wheel and stepped on Zhang Xiaojing's five fingers with leather boots, making a creaking sound. Zhang Xiaojing's body shook helplessly in the air, and his face was grim, and he refused to let go of his fingers.

"In the end, you can't keep anyone."

Looking down at this defeated player, Yuguo can now easily kill Zhang Xiaojing, but suddenly changes his mind.

Zhang Xiaojing's madness just made him feel fear. Simply killing the **** is not enough to wash away this humiliation. Only when this enemy is tormented in despair and pain for a long time, and then died, will the anger in his heart be calmed down.

He no longer continued to press Zhang Xiaojing's finger, but pointed to the pivot wooden platform and walked over. Zhang Xiaojing shouted: "You're here to kill me! Don't go to pull the organ!"

The fish intestines listened to his ears, and his footsteps slowed down. This wailing sounded better than the tunes of the teaching workshop. Zhang Xiaojing held the groove with one hand, bloodshot eyes, hoarse voice like a broken gong: "Don't pull it, you will regret it!"

In this roar, the fish intestines slowly stepped on the wooden platform. Holding out two long handles, he raised his head and looked towards the zenith.

The last "clear reason" light house is lit.

Twenty-four lamp houses on the Taiyuan Xuanyuan Lamp Building were finally lit. Twenty-four regiments of tremendous and luminous lights, like the stars under the night.

They revolved with the magnificent momentum of Peiran Moyu, forming a bright and round trajectory in the midair, and looked down at the 108 Square of Chang'an City. The lamps and figurines in the house are all majestic, as if all the doors of beauty have been opened since then.

At the top of this lamp building, there are more than a dozen extremely long hemp ropes slanted in different directions, suspended in midair, and the ropes are covered with various tulle and colored flags. When the lights are off, these decorations are unremarkable. At this time, the light house was bright, and the tulle shuddered together, filtering the lights into crimson, grape purple, emerald green, stone ocher and other colorful colors, covering the inside and outside of the light building with a blurry and wonderful color. Among them, it is like the fairyland of the fairy family.

Whether it is Shengdou Xiaomin or Tianhuang Guizhou, how many people have witnessed the immortal Linfan? Today, everyone's dream has become a reality, which is worth talking about for many years. Shocked waves of cheering came from all directions. The orchestras already prepared inside and outside Xingqing Palace began to perform "Shang Xian You" together. The celebration of the Shangyuan Festival in Chang'an City reached its climax.

Yuchang gave Zhang Xiaojing a glance and deliberately turned sideways so that he could see his movements clearly. The wrist pushed hard, pushing the long red handle to the end.