After hearing the cheers, everyone changed color, but they didn't come for the Demon God Palace, whether the Demon God Palace ushered in a turnaround.

Different from the minds of others, the cavalry sent by the Eighth Prince is like a great enemy, and now their lord will be beheaded, and there is no one to lead them, and in the face of the menacing cavalry of the relatives of the Great Prince, I am afraid that they will fall in momentum.

"Array, meet the enemy!" the young lieutenant mounted his horse, and in an instant changed his strategy, and in an instant, he actually shrank his army into formation, ready to face the terrible cavalry.

"I see that the cavalry of the eldest prince's relatives has arrived a long time ago, but they have not made a move, just waiting to see our good show. The strategist who survived said indignantly.

The young lieutenant's face was gloomy, and he said, "No matter what, we must not fall into the prestige of His Highness, otherwise you and I will not be able to escape the death penalty." ”

Just as the two were discussing, the golden torrent had already appeared in front of them, and it was there in a blink of an eye.

The person on the horse was dressed in gold armor, not angry and arrogant, his eyes were blazing, and he scanned the audience.

"This is the cavalry of the relatives of the Eighth Prince, but in this way, even the main general can't be saved, and it's really a waste. The general said with a sneer.

The young lieutenant pressed the war knife on his waist,-for-tat, and said: "A group of wrecks who will only hide in the back, and dare to make a big statement here, your relatives of the eldest prince are worthy of being famous cowards, and the main general is even more soft." ”

"Look for death!" The golden armor general opened his eyes angrily, and shouted, and the cavalry behind him drew their swords together, glaring angrily.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Although it is the loss of the main general, but for these veterans, it doesn't matter if they insult them or anything, insulting their reputation in exchange for flesh and blood is an enemy who does not share the sky. What's more, his master will be killed, and he is already holding back a wave of anger, and if he is provoked and despised, he has no choice but to fight each other.

Suddenly, the sharp knife soldiers, the cold was shocking.

It's funny to say, although it was aimed at Zhang Kaifeng, at this time, it was put aside, and the cavalry of the eldest prince's relatives and the eighth prince's men and horses were on the bar.

Seeing the tension between the two sides, they didn't stop it, after all, the two sides had too deep grievances, and they were already on the same page, and it was impossible to work together, although the chaos in Dayan had appeared, and the two princes were fighting openly and secretly, but Emperor Yan was not out of Donghua Mountain, did he really not know the situation of Dayan now.

Just thinking about it, he is now the public enemy of Da Yan, he has never failed Da Yan, but Da Yan has failed the Demon Sword Dao, why should he stop it.

Just when the conflict between the two sides was about to break out, one of the strategists drove his horse to the side of the golden armor general and whispered a few words, and then stopped temporarily.

"It's a pity that the quarrel is over, and I want more time to recover my true anger. Zhang Kaifeng said with regret.

Immediately, the general was furious, and in his hand, the horse whip pointed at Zhang Kaifeng: "What a boldness, if you dare to appear in the territory of Yan Kingdom, then die!"

The fury of the Golden Armor General seemed to have found a place to vent, and when he rode his horse, he rushed over, and the war knife in his hand exuded a cold air, slashing at the young man who did not know the height of the sky.

After Zhang Kaifeng and Mo Lao glanced at each other, Mo Lao already knew that it was time to leave, and he didn't say anything to leave the crowd.

"Goodbye!" Zhang Kaifeng's gaze stayed after Ying Xueqing only said three words, as if he had eyes behind him, he turned sideways to avoid the golden armor general's sword, stepped a little, and swept out.

"Hugh go!" General Jin Jia exclaimed, grabbed the reins, the war horse was actually fighting with his heart, and he didn't see the slightest sense of force, which shows that this person is skilled in riding horses.

Although it was turned in time, the war knife in his hand was too far away to be cut again. The golden armor general turned his mind, pulled out the spear hanging on the side of the saddle, and after holding the spear, with a twist of his wrist, the spear stabbed out fiercely, and there was a sound of air crackling. Zhang Kaifeng felt the cold tip of the spear behind him, he didn't panic, he stepped forward with his right foot, retracted his left foot, and with the momentum, the whole body turned around strangely, facing the menacing spear, and punched out.

"Kill yourself!" General Jin Jia was overjoyed, no matter how high the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng's skill was, it was almost impossible to block the injuries of even people and horses.

The spear was blazing white, and it collided with the fist in an instant.

There was no imaginary spear running through, but after the fist touched the tip of the spear, Zhang Kaifeng's fist shook, and the power that erupted temporarily suppressed the fierce momentum of the spear, and the spear bent up in an instant.

General Jin Jia was not surprised, he knew that now that his gun was not exhausted, Zhang Kaifeng would not be able to block it for a long time, with a shout, the bone joint of his left arm exploded, and the strength of his strong arm poured into the gun, and the rapid power gushed out.

But seeing that a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Kaifeng's mouth, General Jin Jia suddenly felt bad, and he couldn't recover his majestic strength. I saw Zhang Kaifeng take advantage of the situation, retract his fist, let the power of the gun rush in, the magic power in his body operated, devoured the power, poured into his body, his toes rose from the ground, his speed skyrocketed, and he pulled out a distance of several zhang in the blink of an eye.

"Shoot the arrow!" General Jin Jia was so angry that his own shot became a springboard for the other party to borrow strength, how could he not be angry.

It was changing in an instant, and after the cavalry heard the angry shouts of the golden armor general, they reacted quickly, and a wave of arrows rained down on the distant figure.

"Sending you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end, the general is too polite. Zhang Kaifeng laughed, facing the rain of arrows, his body moved, avoiding the rain of arrows, his feet were on the arrows, and he disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, General Jin Jia didn't force it, but just a little displeasure flashed away.

As for Mo Lao, he was strolling around the back garden, and no one present could stop him. As for the old monster of the Nangong family, seeing that others were rolling up their sleeves, they looked like they didn't care about themselves, and they didn't mean that way, so that those righteous people who were fighting the demon defense path were empty, and they could only give up.

"Nangong Family Master, His Royal Highness is waiting for your reply in Beijing, I hope you don't forget. The young lieutenant didn't care about Zhang Kaifeng, who was leaving, but said to the head of the Nangong family.

The head of the Nangong family nodded and said, "When the matter is over, the Nangong family will definitely give a clear answer to the Eighth Highness." ”

"That's very good, I'll stay for a short time while I'm on military affairs. The young lieutenant nodded, and immediately led the people away.

The Golden Armor General did not leave immediately, but entered the hall with the head of the Demon God Palace for a secret talk, and left quickly soon after.

These two parties are really in a hurry to come and go.

It was inexplicable to everyone who watched the show, but it was all over. After the good show, naturally he would not stay for tea, and he would withdraw from the Demon God Palace at the moment.

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A few miles away from the Demon God Palace, a fierce battle was raging. A white-haired old man, punching like a rainbow, attacking with a heyday and arrogant attitude, each punch is like mercury pouring to the ground, so the momentum can be seen. The man who fought against the old man was a middle-aged man, dressed in an ink-colored robe, his appearance was not very outstanding, his body was strong, in the face of the old man's fierce attack, he still had special room to take it, his every blow seemed to be like fireworks, but he was able to take a fist like Mount Tai, this person's skill was high, and the white-haired old man was comparable.

When the two of them made physical contact, there was a burst of sound, and the energy swept in all directions, and the ground around them collapsed as if they had been plowed.

"Bump!" the fists and palms handed over, and there was another roar.

"Strong sword intent!"

The two retreated, but they had no intention of making a move. Just because he felt a fierce sword intent appearing on his back, he was able to break through their battle circle, and the people who came were equal to their skills.

"Fight, why don't you fight, am I disturbing you. An old man in a gray robe stood in the distance, watched with relish, and then said, "If only you didn't exist for me!"

The barbarian god of war appeared in the northern plains, with an extraordinary bearing, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the man, and said: "If you want us to fight to the death in front of another half-step innate master of the same position, don't you want to make a profit?"

"Haha, the dignified barbarian god of war, the brave are fearless, do you still care about me as a bad old man. The old man with white hair said with a smile.

"The brave are fearless, that is brave and resourceful, Your Excellency is not when I am a three-year-old child. The barbarian god of war chuckled.

The old man who appeared inexplicably didn't answer, and then said: "Your abacus is loud, but now that two princes have appeared in Gyeonggi at the same time, I'm afraid that your cooperation will come to an end here, if you don't leave, you will be chased and killed by the Central Plains." ”

"It was a surprise that I would not be afraid of them. The barbarian god of war laughed.

"Alas, young is good, old man, if I were a few years younger, I would definitely learn from you. The old man sighed a few words, jumped into his body, and then left the place.

"I came inexplicably, I went inexplicably. The half-step innate old man of the Demon God Palace, who had not spoken all this time, said, "I wonder if Your Excellency still wants to stop me?"

"The opportunity is lost, and it is useless to force it. The barbarian god of war didn't have too many direct words, and said: "I hope that in the future, I can really let go of my hands and feet and have a good battle with my predecessors." ”

"It seems that the barbarians are about to rise, and I only hope that my old bones can come in handy when the time comes. Tian Lao nodded.

The breeze blew, leaving a mess in vain, and there was no human figure at all, only the sound echoing in the air.

(End of chapter)