Although the forbidden army in the northern suburbs lost hundreds of dollars, it still looked black and oppressive with the difference in the number of three hundred, and the more the shadow was insignificant.

The sword momentum gradually slowed down, the sword shadow gradually dissipated, and at that time, if the murderous aura of the Shura God of War was still alive, it began to weaken and collapse, like a hungry gluttonous person who drank too much blood, and began to nap and sleepy.

There was a muffled sound. A forbidden army in the northern suburbs looked at the gap, and the sharp sword pierced Jiang Li's right arm fiercely.

Deeply visible bloodstains. Jiang Li's hand shook instinctively in pain, but the sword never let go. He knew very well that if he loosened his sword at this time, even if it was only for a moment, it would be enough for him to be devoured by maggots in an instant.

The silver sword ring was still blooming in the field, and the meritorious head was still rolling down. Except for the sudden slowdown, the battle intent in the man's eyes did not diminish at all, turning into a blazing fire that supported his body.

However, just a moment later, with a muffled sound, another sword of the Northern Suburbs Forbidden Army pierced Jiang Li's left arm.

A moment later, the shoulder.

A moment later, the back.

……

Shorter and shorter intervals, and frequent sword piercings, made the situation in the field begin to gradually turn: the Janissaries began to fight back, and the man began to lose his support. The gluttonous claws were smoothed out, and the jackals were screaming.

Wang Jian's nervous face finally relaxed, and a smug smile appeared.

The forbidden troops in the northern suburbs finally saw the light of day and set off a crazy revenge.

Xin Yi and the Xin clan sighed in their hearts. Suddenly his face turned pale.

"Jiang Lixiao'er, now that you know that you are powerful, what is the use of being able to do it alone? The old man has three hundred forbidden troops, and it will cost you to death! No matter how high the martial arts are, what is the use? The old man is going to set your head, can you still say no?" Wang Jian seemed to be in a good mood and laughed loudly.

The forbidden soldiers were also in a good mood, seeing that Jiang Li's gaze was no longer fearless, but gloating after turning over.

"Kill, cut Jiang Li, punish Xinyi!" The sword that was a hundred times more ruthless poured towards Jiang Li.

"If you want to kill her, step over me first. Jiang Li smiled evilly, gritted his teeth secretly, and came out with a sword.

However, still, it didn't even take half a moment, just half a moment, and the sword of a forbidden soldier pierced through Jiang Li's shoulder blades, causing the latter's face to turn pale in pain.

The trust and composure of Xin Yi before finally collapsed.

Three hundred to one. I'm afraid that there is a flying fish in the north, and the "owl" that is not called a person in the south embroidery, otherwise there is no way to reverse it. No matter how amazing Jiang Li's swordsmanship is, it is not as good as Feiyu Xiuchun after all, and he is also a "person" after all.

"Childe! I can't fight anymore! There are so many people, there is no chance of winning! No, I beg you, I beg you to be safe! I beg you not to, don't fall, don't disappear in front of me, don't ......" Xin Yi cried out a few times sadly, and then he couldn't say any more.

She was scared to death.

The moment those words fell, what disappeared, came out of her mouth, she seemed to see the picture, played out in front of her eyes, the gentleman returned, blood was all over the ground, and she was afraid to death.

"Please, please, don't ...... Please...... I beg you to be well...... Leave me alone...... I just want you to ......."

Xin Yi tried his best, only repeating this intermittent repetition, and tears suddenly rolled down.

Drop by drop, low choking, heart broken.

Jiang Li used a horizontal sword to resist the killing momentum of a forbidden army, and looked back at Xin Yi while he was there, smiling gently without any abnormality, and the spring breeze blew Yang Hua-

"When I went to Jianghuai, did you miss me?"

Surrounded by swords and swords, his life was hanging by a thread, but he just asked Yi softly: In the days when I was away, did you think about me.

Everyone was stunned. Even the tip of the sword of the forbidden army on the opposite side froze.

This ordinary and ordinary question is too inappropriate, but it is indisputable.

Xin Yi's little face, which was still rolling with teardrops, turned red at once. She glanced around weakly, looked around, and finally stared at him who was surrounded by life and death.

"Yes. ”

The sound is like a word of mosquitoes and flies, without half a moment's hesitation. In this bright spring in April, in front of the blood-paved Xinfu Gate, Xin Yi replied to Chang'an City, and also to this piece of Kyushu.

For the first time, the world is revealed. The concubine's heart is like the bright moon, reflecting the world and the world.

Jiang Li smiled suddenly. The curvature of the upturned corners of the lips is beautiful, just like this April day in the world-

"How much do you want?"

Almost at the same time, there was a muffled sound, and the swords of two or three forbidden soldiers pierced Jiang Li's waist in unison, and blood gushed out, almost staining the man into blood.

But even though his face turned pale in pain, he still tried his best to hook the corners of his lips, wanting Xin Yi to see his smile, just wanting her to see his smile.

All Xin Yi's exclamations and anxieties were dumb in his throat: no need. She didn't have to worry about him at all. Because he was still smiling at her like this at this time, he should not want her to see all the injuries and blood at all.

Behind him, the wind and rain are quiet, the years are gentle, and I can only see you smiling like a flower.

Xin Yihu's decision to be a fool. Be a fool in this dream, be a fool for him.

She wiped the tears from her face, looked at him in the shadow of the sword, and smiled-

"Sijun is crazy. ”

The bottom of the acacia tree says that it is lovesick, and Silang hates Lang Lang and does not know. Sauvignon Blanc is long and remembrance, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite.

To put it bluntly, there is no one around. Wang Jian felt that this was a kind of contempt, the most gentle counterattack against his sword and killing intent, which made his anger burn to the peak in an instant.

"Come on, kill the old man! Quickly solve those two for the old man! A pair of dogs* men and women, the old man will send you underground, and you will also be the right mandarin ducks in the underworld!" Wang Jian shouted angrily, his voice was almost hoarse.

The sword momentum of the forbidden army in the northern suburbs became more and more crazy, and hundreds of swords were like bees stabbing their nests, densely slashing towards Jiang Li.

However, Jiang Li just looked at Xin Yi while raising his sword to defend against the enemy, and smiled at her, with a faint comfort, a shallow surprise, and a gentle manner, and smiled at her as before-

"Qingqing, do you say it again?"

Xin Yi bit his lower lip, his face was almost red to the root of his ears, and he couldn't see the danger and fighting around him, and only one of him was reflected in his eyes, fireworks in March, and whispered to Lang.

"Sijun is crazy. ”

These four short words made Jiang Li's eyes light up suddenly. The flame that had dimmed with weariness in his eyes burned brightly like the sun.

"Kill!" Jiang Li shouted, the sword momentum suddenly accelerated, and the scattered killing intent condensed in an instant, and the Buddha returned to the gluttony of the sword floating slaughter.

Sacrifice the sword out and cut thousands of miles. Just because of the words of his sweetheart, he was dragged back from the brink of collapse, lovesickness, lovesickness, must get phase, only to think.

It's a game where no one is allowed to quit halfway.

But only half a moment later, the three swords of the forbidden army made a muffled sound, piercing Jiang Li's waist at the same time. The latter instinctively froze, his expression momentarily distracted, and taking advantage of this moment, several more swords passed from behind him and pierced his back.

Blood gushed out. From the wound, from the mouth, from the corner of the eye, he was completely annihilated.

The man instantly became a sword sieve. The pain made him tremble, his face turned pale at once, and the hilt of his sword began to shake.

The body is close to the limit, and the flesh and blood body is not invincible after all. After fighting against more than 100 people, no matter how strong the will is, it can't condense the mortal body, and even the return of the sweetheart is only fleeting.

"Qingqing...... Don't look...... It's okay...... It's okay......"

But even so, he just smiled lowly, gently admonished, and told her not to look, this is very scary, the blood is too terrible, don't be afraid, everything is fine-

Even if he was unable to control his stump and couldn't turn his head to look at Xin Yi, he still lowered his head slightly, whispering gently, as if she was in front of him, and even the smile on his face was not unusual.

I'm fine. Don't be afraid.

Xin Yi's heartbeat seemed to stop in an instant, and she pounced on her like crazy, screaming sharply and piercingly.

"Childe! Don't kill Childe! Please survive! I beg you! Don't! Stop!"