The Valley of the Dead has just undergone a change, although the zombies are invulnerable, but they are not as good as the people with wisdom, coupled with the bravery of the barbarian soldiers, the zombies will soon be swept away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And in the valley, a figure shuttled like a ghost, his movements were very agile, avoiding the eyes of many soldiers, and soon he appeared outside the valley, taking advantage of the night to rush out for several miles, and soon left the patrol range of the barbarian scouts.

The night was very thick, and the slightest coolness hit him, and a young man with long white hair sat on a stone, with a long sword next to him, silent, he was very dirty, this is the price paid to avoid the barbarian scouts.

And at this moment, a man rode towards here, looking at him with a hard bow on his back, his eyes were sharp, and he was obviously a warrior with good strength and a master of the barbarians. Before anyone arrived, the cold air around him had already surged.

Murderous, this is also murderous, the white-haired young man didn't raise his head, his hands were clasped together, and he was propped up on the surface of his jaw in contemplation. It seems that I don't feel the murderous aura. Still silent in his own world, unmoved.

"Hmph! The Han people are really arrogant. The man on the horse snorted coldly, took off the hard bow behind him, and took out a feathered arrow from the quiver. Put on the bow and arrow, pull up the bowstring, the hard bow has a hundred stones, but it is like a plaything in this person's hands. The sound of clicking came from the hard bow, like a giant beast grinding its teeth.

Behind him were several Han people who were tied by long ropes, apparently plundered by this person, and their hearts hung as they watched the people on the horses take arrows and draw bows. They were all Han Chinese, so they were naturally worried, but they had seen how many cruel things this barbarian man had done along the way, and they were too scared to speak out.

The feather arrow was wound, and I saw that the man's eyes were suddenly sharp and he released the bowstring. "Hum!" The moment the bowstring was released, it exploded in the air, and the power of the feather arrow condensed was so great that it disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

And the men could only shake their heads, not daring to look at the miserable scene. The barbarian man on the horse had a cruel smile on his lips, he already knew it. However, the screams he expected before death were not heard.

"Sonorous!"

The sound of a sword unsheathed came to his ears, his eyes shrank, and the white-haired young man sitting on the stone pulled out the long sword inserted on the side, as fast as a white lightning. Before that feathered arrow arrived, it had already rushed out, and with an understatement of the sword, it swung forward.

The feather arrow was cut by the sword from the middle, and in the spark, Sari saw the eyes of the white-haired youth, clear eyes, but there was no fluctuation. The hand wielding the sword, without the slightest hesitation, cut the feather arrow, and the figure rushed over quickly.

The white-haired young man's feet shook suddenly, like a cannonball out of the chamber, like a cannonball piercing the wind, and he swung his sword out. The white light flashed, and in horror, Sari pulled out his scimitar and blocked the long sword.

"Dang!"

The sound behind the burst of sparks was like piercing through gold and cracking stones, an invisible wave of qi impacted, the war horse roared, and the hooves of the limbs sank into the ground, which showed that the sword strength of this sword made it majestic. This was just a moment of sword, and then, the white-haired young man slid with the long sword, his body rotated, and he stepped on the horseback with one foot.

Sari changed color, the scimitar was horizontal in front of his chest, and the strength of the sword tip was like a raging wave. When it came to him, Sari felt as if a mountain had hit him on both arms, and he let out a muffled snort and flew upside down from his horse.

But he saw that the white-haired young man jumped out again, without giving Sari a chance to fight back, and the majestic sword slashed out again. Sari changed color and then became angry, he was an eagle on the grassland, how could he have been forced to this point. With a swing of his legs and a spin of his body, it was suddenly like a whirlwind, and the long sword that came from it suddenly fell into the air. However, the white-haired young man continued to attack, his body swirled into the storm, and his legs smashed violently towards Sari.

Sari didn't expect the white-haired young man's onslaught to continue, and his spinning legs smashed into his neck with precision. His pupils shrank suddenly, and the neck was the most vulnerable part, and he raised an arm that was clenched into a fist.

"Bump!"

Sari was struck by the legs, flew upside down, ploughed out two deep ravines, and only stopped after a few feet. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and a purple mark appeared on half of his face.

"You're looking for death!" Sari raised his eyebrows angrily, and a cold light shot from his eyes.

However, the white-haired young man on the opposite side didn't seem to hear him, which made Sari even more angry, and he rushed forward with his legs. The scimitar in his hand slashed out a shocking cold light, like a silver waterfall bursting out. The ferocity is like a beast spreading its fangs and violently attacking its prey.

However, the white-haired young man in front of him was like an abyss, and each sword he swung out was incomparably calm, not overwhelmed by Sari's sword momentum, like a flat boat, calm and immobile in the storm.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, the long sword in the white-haired young man's hand suddenly exerted force, and a sword shook away Sari. With a lift of his waist, he strode forward and slashed out a sword, the sword had not yet fallen, the terrifying sword strength was enough to make Sari change color, his tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and his footsteps swung sideways to the side.

With a bang, the sword energy seemed to have the power of jumping on the mountain, and where the sword energy fell, the ground suddenly cracked, and a crack spread out in the distance. Seeing the power of this sword, Sari was even more frightened, how dare he confront it, the scimitar swirled, and several circular sword qi went towards the white-haired young man who was standing in place.

But he saw that the long sword in the white-haired young man's hand was slammed into the ground, and his wrist shook, and the sword was lucky, and the ground suddenly cracked, and several cracks appeared. Turning over a huge piece of ground, it tumbled upwards and blasted towards the sky.

"Bumper!"

The sword slammed into the huge earth, shattering it when it landed. However, this terrible scene fell into the eyes of Saari, and it was even more terrifying. Such a huge power is something that an extraordinary person can do, but the person in front of him is so lightly lifting such a large piece of land, he can't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Before this person could exert his full strength, such a thought flashed through Sari's mind, and the scimitar in his hand slashed violently, and then fled from here, he didn't want to die here like this.

"You wait, this revenge, I will definitely revenge. The galloping sari soon disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind a threatening word.

Zhang Kaifeng didn't take the sword, and all retreated, seeing that after Sari left, he had not recovered from the shock. The strength of his body was terrifying, even he didn't think it would be like this, he knew that it would be different after experiencing that pool of blood, but he didn't expect that it would make his strength skyrocket. Even in the face of the true qi emitted by his opponent, he can also be crushed with his strength, he has this kind of self-confidence, and his strength has grown a little incredibly now.

"Thank you for your rescue. A voice pulled the white-haired youth back to reality.

Zhang Kaifeng woke up, took the scabbard sent by the captured Han people, inserted the peerless holy demon sword back into the scabbard, looked at these ragged Central Plains people, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you're fine!"

"We all had skin injuries and we were fine. The middle-aged man said respectfully, but there was still awe in his eyes, after all, this white-haired young man was strong in martial arts, and they were obvious to all, and he was really afraid that he would cut it down with a sword. They had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, but they didn't want to die at the hands of this man, and their tone was very respectful.

"Don't be so restrained, we are all Han Chinese, I won't do anything to you. Zhang Kaifeng said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, that person will not come back and forth in a short time after being repelled by me." ”

"Thank you, if we hadn't met Eungong, we might have died at the hands of this cruel barbarian. The middle-aged man sighed.

"Where are you going, and why were you caught by the man just now? Zhang Kaifeng asked: "It's not very peaceful here recently, I see that you are all injured, it is not suitable to travel far, it is better to go back with me, my friend is the general of the local garrison, he will arrange for you to stay." ”

"Actually, we want to go to a place called Guanyin Temple in the distance from the barbarians, to meet the female bodhisattvas there. The middle-aged man said, "The female Bodhisattva's prophecy is very spiritual, and her words make people regain hope. ”

"Prophecy, hope?" Zhang Kaifeng frowned, for him, he never believed in either of these things. However, looking at the pious faces of these people, he did not interrupt, the troubled times are coming, and only faith can live.

"Yes, that female bodhisattva is very famous, not only us Han people, but also many people from the barbarian tribe will go there. The old man on the side sighed: "It is rumored that the female Bodhisattva is as beautiful as a fairy, and her name is Yuxin." ”

"Yuxin!" Zhang Kaifeng, who was walking in front, looked shocked, Yuxin! This name has really not been heard for a long time, and since the breakup in the capital, there has been no news of her. Could it be that she is really in the barbarians?

"Yes!" the old man was stunned and said, "Does Engong know her?"

"I don't know, but I just have a friend with a similar name to the female Bodhisattva. Zhang Kaifeng's tone was indifferent.

Zhang Kaifeng didn't say anything, and took the four rescued from the hands of Sari, who had been following Zhang Kaifeng, the young child and the woman were sitting on horses, and time seemed to be quiet. Because Zhang Kaifeng didn't say anything more, and these people didn't know what to say to him.

After walking for a long time, suddenly, the chaotic sound of horses' hooves came, and the sound of horses' hooves was like thunder. Although it was night, you could still see the dust and sand rolling up, and there were quite a few people coming.

The faces of the family of four were pale, they were already very tired from being tortured by Sari, it was impossible to run, and their faces showed despair. There are not only barbarians on the grassland, but also bandits.

"Engong, let's go! Leave us alone, I just hope that Engong can take away my daughter-in-law and grandchildren." The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and said, "It's up to us to block you for a moment." ”

"Don't worry, if it's a large group of centaurs, I may not be good, but my sword can still kill them. ”

Zhang Kaifeng stepped forward, staring coldly at the sand and dust that was getting closer and closer in front of him, and a breathing aura suddenly erupted from his body, this breath was as wild and crazy as hell, obviously murderous.

The dust was flying, the roaring horses were heard, and a solemn breath filled the air, and the sense of oppression faintly came from the air, making people have to face up to who led the army.

Slowly stepping forward, pulling out every inch of the sword. The momentum condensed on Zhang Kaifeng's body is even stronger, this is not due to the emanation of his true qi, but his personal spirit has been rapidly ascending to the top, forming a sense of oppression that no one dares to ignore.

The sound of the hooves of the horse team in the distance slowed down, and the leader was dressed in black armor and carrying a black spear, and his eyebrows suddenly furrowed. There is someone blocking the way of the horse team in front of him, and the opponent's real body has not yet appeared, and the momentum of the force cannot be underestimated, and he needs to deal with it carefully.

"Formation!" shouted the man with long eyebrows on the horse.

As soon as the order fell, the black-armored cavalry behind the man suddenly formed a military formation, and the moment the formation was formed, the cavalry, which only had dozens of people, swayed a cold murderous aura.

"Whoever dares to stand in our way will die under our iron hoof. The man in black armor snorted coldly, "Forward." ”

The cavalry attacked again, and the two momentum impacted, as if to stir up the storm, as the two sides got closer and closer, their movements became slower and slower, and they were all waiting for the other party to show up, and launched a thunderous kill.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, two angry shouts sounded, and the people on both sides of the hill coldly spit out a killing sound. The horse's hooves thundered and rushed forward. And a figure was like lightning, overcoming, incredibly fast, and the first to come. The cold sword light had already come like lightning, and a sword slashed out towards the leader in front.

"Bold!" the black-armored man shouted angrily, the black spear in his hand stabbed forward like a fierce ghost, and his angry eyes burst into a cold light, locking on the figure that came towards him.

One slash and one stab, as fast as lightning, so that those black-armored cavalry couldn't react, and the two of them had already called for help. However, the experience of the figure with the sword was obviously superior, and the tip of the spear in his pupils made him change his moves in an instant. The slashing sword turned into a thorn, like a spirit snake wrapped around it, and the body in the air was raised several inches, and a sword slashed down.

"Hmm!"

The ferocious shot was used by the other party, the black-armored man was not frightened, his palm was loosened, his palm slapped on the gun, and the spear churned up, like a black dragon, smashing towards Zhang Kaifeng's back. At the same time, this person clenched his fist, and the fist emitted a faint black light, which was heart-wrenching.

Feeling the churning breath of his back, Zhang Kaifeng was still not afraid, his feet flipped over, driving his whole body to rotate, and the long sword in his hand was even more rotating in the air, with a cold sword light.

"When!

The sound of two collisions sounded, sparks splashed, and this rotation instantly dissolved the two attacks of the black-armored man.

"Hmm!"

The black spear was swept away by the majestic sword, and the black-armored man let out a muffled snort and almost flew upside down from his horse, blood spilling from his fist. His fists were known for their iron fists, and he never imagined that blood would ooze from under this sword. He had never heard of such a terrifying sword strength.

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