Ordinary soldiers' tents.

When it is surrounded by layers of iron armor and white robes, even ordinary camps will no longer be ordinary.

The burly Yan Kaitian was not wearing armor, but simply put on his robe, and stood with his hands in front of him looking at the handsome scholar Li Xiuyuan.

He waved his hand, and the iron armor of the soldier in charge of the escort retreated.

He looked at it silently for a moment.

I really can't imagine that a scholar Xiucai who seems to be so weak has the courage to break into the Dayan Iron Battalion, which is stationed with 50,000 soldiers and horses at night.

Yan Kaitian asked, "Name, identity, purpose." ”

His words were succinct. It seems that he doesn't want to waste too much rest time, because tomorrow there will be a battle to capture the city on the fifth watch, and both he and his subordinate generals and soldiers need a short pre-battle nap, even if he is in control.

Li Xiuyuan tied his hands and feet with wrist-thick chains, looked at Yan Kaitian squarely and replied: "Scholar, Xiucai, kill you." ”

Yan Kaitian laughed because he thought these three words were extremely funny.

Poor scholar, sour Xiucai, want to kill me? He even had some doubts about his auditory hallucinations.

Looking at the southern Zhan Department of the Seven Prefectures, it is as strong as Ye Weiyang Mo Ming is afraid of himself for three points, and now a beautiful scholar will kill himself wildly?

Yan Kaitian said: "Now the scholars in Nanzhan Prefecture are all stupid when they read?

Li Xiuyuan said calmly: "No matter how high the sky is, it can't be as high as the top of your head. No matter how thick the ground is, it is no thicker than the soles of the feet. ”

Yan Kaitian was surprised: "What a standstill." It's a pity that if your cultivation skills are half as sharp as your words, maybe you really have the possibility of killing me. Now, your life is in the hands of General Ben, do you say to kill you or chop you?"

Li Xiuyuan clenched his fists: "I'm afraid you can't kill me, and you can't kill me." ”

"Oh?"

When Yan Kaitian was shocked, Li Xiuyuan suddenly broke the chains firmly bound on his hands.

He stretched out his right hand, saying that it was too late, and that it was too fast, and a pair of bright eyes were like a falcon staring at its prey, and when the palm of his hand reached out, he already held a long sword in his hand.

Under the light of the camp fire, the night suit left scars and stabbed forward.

The sudden outbreak of Li Xiuyuan really frightened several soldiers in the camp, marveling at the speed of his instantaneous explosion, he was really an assassin who was born to walk in the dark. If any of them were any of them, in the face of such an abrupt sword, they would probably only have one result of losing their lives.

Yan Kaitian was calm.

Calm and calm because there is no fear.

As a peak cultivator in the Spirit Aperture Realm, he was sure that no one would be able to break through his defenses in a place like Nanzhan Division. What's more, he is very familiar with Li Xiuyuan's starting sword.

The nameless eleven swords, the introductory swordsmanship that members of the Yeweiyang organization must learn...... It turned out to be a strange person!

He thought.

……

Li Xiuyuan's long sword stabbed.

When the tip of the sword was still half a step away from Yan Kaitian, his speed suddenly slowed down strangely, as if he was hindered by some invisible force.

He frowned.

He saw that there was a true Gang qi gradually condensing around Yan Kaitian's body.

"Is this his defense?"

Li Xiuyuan can't get out if he wants to, the sword momentum is out, and closing the momentum will inevitably expose fatal flaws. Even though his speed was weakening, he stabbed hard.

The tip of the sword is one point closer.

He believed that if Yan Kaitian didn't make a move at this moment, even if the sword strength was exhausted, he would still have enough strength to pierce the opponent's chest.

Sure enough!

At this moment, I saw Yan Kaitian leisurely stretching out two fingers to clamp the tip of the sword.

The other party seemed to see through the trajectory of the nameless eleven swords, but the strength of only two fingers made Li Xiuyuan unable to break free with all his strength.

That's not all, Yan Kaitian smiled contemptuously, his wrist turned, and Li Xiuyuan's whole person flew up with the long sword. Then with a casual wave of his hand, Li Xiuyuan's body seemed to be impacted by the fierce waves, and he was thrown out of the camp tent directly.

"Is there no one to use the strange name? This kind of goods dare to assassinate!"

Li Xiuyuan, who was thrown out, took advantage of the momentum to stabilize his body flying upside down, and then the long sword pierced into the ground, and his feet slashed deeply on the grass for several meters before barely stopping.

Yan Kaitian's disdainful voice came from his ears.

The heavy iron armor around him has all surrounded him.

Li Xiuyuan's breathing was disordered and undulating. The first collision, with Chong Hui against the spiritual aperture, he finally tried to reach the gap caused by the gap in realm cultivation.

Is there really no way for him in the triple realm of the Difference Wonderful Dao, the Yuan Shen, and the Spiritual Aperture to make a life out of the Nine Deaths?

If this is the case, what has been the purpose of these months of penance?

Li Xiuyuan emptied his body and spiritual sense.

He took three breaths to clear away all the distractions of his thoughts, then stood up with his sword raised.

Yan Kaitian's impatient voice came from the tent again: "Kill it." ”

This is an ultimatum to Li Xiuyuan, and it is also a military order to the heavy iron armor outside the camp tent. As an ant in the realm of Chonghui, Yan Kaitian has no interest in doing it himself.

The first to raise a knife to cut was a Zhonglang general of a high level, and his cultivation was vaguely above Li Xiuyuan.

The blade was head-on, with a hint of blood. Li Xiuyuan's first reaction was that this was a murderous knife honed on the battlefield. His hand holding the sword was slightly forced, and when he wanted to meet it head-on, the military lieutenant general suddenly fell to the ground.

After Zhonglang fell, Li Xiuyuan saw a face. The man stood behind him and stabbed him in the chest with a sword.

That's Chu Zenxin, Miss Chu.

Li Xiuyuan couldn't believe his eyes: "Why are you ......?"

From the moment he received the Wushuang Order, he knew that this assassination would be lifeless regardless of whether it was successful or not. Because even if the heavens could kill Yan Kaitian, no one would be able to retreat from the heavy encirclement of 50,000 iron armor.

Li Xiuyuan is a talented scholar, but he is not a saint!

He can't do it!

So for him, there is no such thing as a life of nine deaths!

No one in the world will be bent on death, although he is willing to serve the country with his body, but what really supports him to receive the unparalleled order is nothing more than the person in front of him.

It's just one person!

Because he has liked Miss Chu for a long time.

From the first day, she sat on the roof of the building outside the building and watched him practice swords in the sunset.

The sudden appearance of Chu Chan's heart made Li Xiuyuan's mood collapse a little.

For a moment, he felt that all his hard work seemed to be in vain.

If a person who is willing to defend with his life ends up paying for his life but is never able to defend it, how can he turn a blind eye?

Li Xiuyuan's eyes were full of tears.

Looking at the scholar's face, Chu Chanxin smiled: "Idiot, you don't want me to risk my life, and I don't want you to die in Huangquan." ”

Li Xiuyuan was pleasantly surprised: "Are you serious?"

Chu Chan glanced at him in his heart: "Fake." ”

Li Xiuyuan said: "But I believe it, I really believe it." ”

Chu Chanxin also stared at him and said, "But I can't bear it, and I really can't give it up." ”

Li Xiuyuan was gloomy: "We will all die." ”

Where can the surrounding Dayan soldiers accommodate the space for the two of them to fall in love in the battle array.

After Zhonglang was about to be killed, all the soldiers rushed to the place with their long horses, and the iron buckets surrounded the two of them.

"Then live and die together. ”

Chu Chanxin left a sentence and entered the iron armor group.

Looking at the shadow of Yiren in the blood light, Li Xiuyuan's eyes were red.

Then live and die together.

With a single sword, he slashed through several soldiers who stood in his way, and broke into the camp again.