Mu Lao stood up from the chaise longue, his expression calm, his eyes slowly scanning, and then showed a smile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Tiger Roar, it's your turn to play. ”

Mu Lao said softly.

A figure appeared beside Mu Lao, it was the tiger roaring sky who was playing in Prince Gong's mansion a few days ago, with endless killing intent in his expression, and the aura exuded from his body made people feel like they wanted to stay away.

"Let's go and kill!"

Mu Lao spoke again.

Tiger Xiaotian nodded, his body moved, and he flew out, and the huge white tiger shadow followed closely behind him, exuding a powerful evil aura, and suddenly entered the field.

A remnant scream rang out.

Tiger Roaring Sky was like a raging wild beast, brutally rushing in the military formation formed by the Nine Dragon Guards, mercilessly slaughtering lives.

Jue Yijian and Bai Yu, the two of them stood quietly.

Today's events are really full of twists and turns, and there seems to be no end to the troubles.

Looking at Li Qifeng, who was constantly killing the enemy, Jue Yijian looked at Bai Tianyu and said, "Do we want to make a move?"

Bai Tianyu thought for a while, looked a little helpless, and said, "Whether we make a move or not, we will be deeply trapped today." ”

Jue Yijian nodded undeniably.

I have to say that today's empire can really afford to spend money, and almost all the masters of Qin Tianjian and Si Tianfu have been dispatched, which is really a big deal.

"In that case, let's do it too!"

Spit out a sentence softly.

The sword stepped out in one step, and the powerful sword qi suddenly burst out from under his feet, making a sharp sound, turning a slaughter guard into a pool of bloody mud.

During the day, Yu's face was cold, and his body walked out like a ghost, shuttling among the slaughter guards, a series of afterimages continued to dissipate, and one after another the slaughter guards kept spurting blood from their mouths and retreating.

All of a sudden.

The scales of victory seem to be gradually tipping.

Long Qi's figure moved, his toes continued to move, climbed over the previous mountain, found a boulder, and sat on it directly.

The old servant who had been following also climbed the mountain peak, and carefully put on that white and necessary coat for Long Qi.

"It's windy, be careful of catching a cold. ”

The old servant said softly.

Long Qi smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the old servant, and said, "Fu Bo, why have you always been so good to me, according to your strength, you can not only be the worship of the empire, but also go across the rivers and lakes, but why have you always been under my hands." ”

The old servant couldn't help but smile.

"Although mine is old, but my eyes are not flowering, I can see what others can't see, good birds choose trees to perch, people go to high places, water flows to low places, this is the eternal law of nature, I do this is understandable. ”

The old servant said softly.

Long Qi nodded.

The smile in the old servant's expression was even worse, and he said softly: "Besides, when people are old, they don't want to toss anymore." You are also a good destination here, even if you can go across the rivers and lakes with a strong strength, but it is not comparable to the viciousness in the temple, according to the emperor's temperament, sooner or later it is necessary to step on the rivers and lakes, and remove all the uncontrollable strength, before the million army of Taiqian, even if the heavens and men descend to earth, they can only be killed. ”

Long Qi gave a thumbs up to the old servant and said, "Incisive." ”

After the words fell, Long Qi looked at the canyon again, looking at the fierce battle in the canyon, his expression became a little hot.

This is the advantage of sitting on a high place, and being able to watch the life and death of others.

A thought became more and more firm in Long Qi's heart.

Wind, withered grass, blue sky, and white clouds form a comfortable beauty on the grassland, and a small river is flowing slowly, the water is extremely clear, reflecting the sun's rays, sparkling.

Everything seemed cozy and calm.

Suddenly, the earth began to tremble, like the drum of war when it was beating, and the water in the small river suddenly burst into countless waves.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of horses' hooves thundered.

In the distance, an iron horse galloped towards him.

A huge blood-colored banner peeled in the air, with a Lu character written on it, and a tall man carrying the flag was a tall man, the silver armor on his body had become blood-colored, and the shoulder blades were half-cut off with arrows, and the blood kept flowing.

This pair of iron horsemen was no more than thirty people.

This is the cavalry of Taiqian.

Behind him, cheers and roars rang out incessantly.

The cavalry on the grassland was like a hungry wolf, biting this group of cavalry to the death, and refused to let go.

Having lived on horseback since childhood, the iron riders of the grassland are the best at riding and shooting.

A dense rain of arrows poured in.

One by one, the cavalry of Taiqian fell.

The neighing of a war horse came out, very hurriedly, with a hint of tragedy.

The man who carried it strangled the war horse.

The iron horsemen who followed behind him also reined in their horses.

Turning the horse's head, the big man tore off the battle flag and tied it to his body.

"Brothers, I'm tired, I don't want to run anymore, his uncle, this is too. ”

The big man said in a hoarse voice.

"General, what do you say we should do, today we also killed enough money, and there is no regret. ”

"Slaughter these steppe tartars. ”

"Yes, if the general escapes, it will be a death, it is better to come simply, maybe he can earn a few more. ”

“”

Voices keep coming to your ears.

The big man with the battle flag suddenly grinned, wiped his face, revealed a trace of ferocity, clenched his fists, and said in a loud voice: "Form a formation." ”

Military orders are issued.

Soon, thirty-one iron horsemen stood in two rows, their spears striking out.

Looking at the steppe tartars getting closer and closer, the big man's expression became a little crazy, and he rode to the front of the military formation, holding a spear in each hand.

"Ready!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Kill"

The big man roared angrily.

At the moment of speaking, he took the lead in rushing out.

Thirty-one iron horsemen, led by a partial general, launched a final charge against the enemy.

The two armies met in an instant.

Thirty-two iron horsemen tore a hole in the steppe cavalry in a brutal posture and chiseled in.

The horses neighed.

The spear went straight ahead.

One by one, the steppe cavalry fell.

Soon, the two armies separated again.

Among the thirty-two iron horsemen, only the one with the battle flag tied to the general rushed out.

Turn the horse's head.

The spear was in front of him.

The big man let out an angry shout.

"Kill!"

One man, one horse, one spear, fearless of death, rushed to kill the cavalry of the royal court.

A moment later.

The prairie was quiet.

In the center of the royal court's cavalry, the big man closed his eyes with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the war horse kept licking his face, and the blood that slowly flowed out dyed the battle flag more bright red and more gorgeous.