With the sword in hand, ask the world who is the hero?

Is sword in hand to save, protect or kill?

No one can really know the answer.

Right and wrong, right and wrong.

In the blink of an eye, it was empty.

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Zhao Yun's Qinghong Sword was obtained from the million Cao army, and it was obtained by killing the Cao general Xia Houen (the general with the back sword). The key to the magic weapon still depends on whose hands it is. Legend has it that the Qinghong Sword is Cao Cao's sword, this is just a legend, but in the hands of Changshan Zhao Zilong, the large-scale arcade game of the Three Kingdoms played when he was a child, Zhao Yun is holding the Qinghong Sword in his hand. A real sword with a real hero. The plot of the hero is the bloody dream of many people. Seven in and seven out of a single rider to protect the master, full of courage only Zhao Zilong, famous through the ages. There are too many interpretations of movies and TV series, and there is no need to write more, because every time it is full of blood.

It's as if we're back in the distant ancient battlefield.

And the fantasy here is the fantasy of the East, which is even more exciting, eating chicken.

"Snow Maiden!··· It seems that we are going to leave the battlefield here and get rid of the pursuit of these demons!" The mechanical god of death looked at the white tiger masked man in front of him and said calmly to the flying snow beauty.

"It's so hard to extract some warrior blood?" said the Flying Snow Beauty looked dazed.

"There is no way, to extract the blood of the warriors, it must be extracted in the battle of the five tiger generals, so as to ensure that the spirit of war is full of spirit! We have the peach blossom love sword of the love sword saint in our hands, and we can travel through the important nodes of time and space at will! We should be able to get rid of the demons in front of us······!" The peach blossom sword behind the mechanical god of death glowed with a cold pink glow. For this mission of the blood of warriors, he specially borrowed the magic weapon of the Sword Saint of Love.

"Want to get rid of me?······ Aren't you afraid of the ancient humans below, I can crush them at will!" the White Tiger Masked Man sneered. This is indeed very vicious, and it seems that the ancient humans below are all hostages at the hands of demons. Feel free to threaten the mechanical Reaper and the Blizzard Beauty.

"Stupid demons! If we don't do it, the ancient humans below are protected by the time barrier, in other words, without our cause, there will be no fruit for you, and you demons will not be able to do it! Unless I have the divine weapon in my hand! The importance of the artifact, the immortal qi is the key, otherwise the entire ancient human race would have been eaten by you a long time ago! Do you want any immortal and demon war? Demons are always demons, and they can't open the setting of the fairy world!" The mechanical god of death roared angrily. Demons can only do it if they seduce and bewitch mankind! Otherwise, it is meaningless! God cannot do anything, because if he does, he is a demon!

"You already knew that!······" The White Tiger Mask Man is like a deflated ball. The demon's murmur screams and whispers.

"Demons can only move people when they become gods, but it's a pity! How can a god move a murderous intent? If a murderous intent is moved, he is still a demon! This setting is to protect the only unchanging divine law of humanity! I won't talk nonsense with you! Goodbye! ······" The mechanical reaper and the Blizzard disappear in a pink glow. The remaining demons are in great pain!

The Mechanical Reaper used the Peach Blossom Love Sword of the Love Sword Saint to open the first round of the battle scene of Zhao Yun's battle of the gods: Zhao Yun and Cao Cao's million-strong army fought and lost Liu Bei's wife and Xiao Adou in the melee. (Mrs. Gan, Mrs. Mi and Adou) Zhao Yun fought until the white robe turned into a red robe, and he was bathed in blood.

"General, get out, let's cover······!" A group of pro-guards who had followed Zhao Yun for many years had already made the choice of treating death as home at this time.

Zhao Yun's eyes were moist, and he shed bloody tears! Goodbye! My brothers! We will still be brothers in the next life! We will still be brothers! ······ I must find the lady and the young master! This is our mission! Our life! Zhao Yun picked up the gentian spear, and turned to look for the separated Mrs. Gan, Mrs. Mi, and Adou.

"Just now... Blizzard, why haven't you done it yet!, what a chance!" The mechanical reaper yelled at the Blizzard beauty. But I saw the tears on the face of the flying snow beauty! A high-level vampire who was moved?

"Forgive me for my tears being too low! I forgot what we were here for as if I was watching a movie, and I was in a trance! ······" The flying snow beauty wiped away her tears, and the pear blossoms brought rain. Inexplicably moved.

"Okay! We can watch Zhao Yun's battle of the gods, and then take the blood of the warriors!······" The mechanical reaper is also in tears. It is as if I have seen the fighting spirit of a warrior!

Second round: Found Mrs. Gan, a group of Cao troops pressed in.

Gentian spear stabbed eight elite guards in a row! The enemy soldiers were all broken!

"Madam! Zilong is late! Let Madame suffer and be frightened! ······" Zhao Yun helped Mrs. Gan up.

"The general is here! Mrs. Mi and Xiao Adou are over there!" Mrs. Gan pointed to the southeast! Suddenly, a group of enemy troops over there came again! The corners of Mrs. Gan's mouth were dry and her eyes were weak, and when she saw Zhao Yun, she seemed to see hope! But now she was so frightened that she fainted again! When she woke up, she found that she was already in General Zhang Fei's barracks and had been saved.

"It's good that Mrs. Gan wakes up!Zilong goes to find Mrs. Mi and Little Adou again!······" Zhang Fei looked excited. Cao Ren's elite troops slaughtered Zilong to the ground! Zhao Yun rode into Cao's army alone, but he couldn't go with him, and the lives of the lord and a group of people were still in his own hands, and he couldn't put moths to the fire! Brother! It's up to you! ······

Third round: Zhao Yun rode a white horse and met the sword general: Xia Houen.

"The general is this man! Prime Minister Cao Cheng said that he would be captured alive! Xiahuen's minions shouted.

"Wait... Is the lord confused? Let me see who this person is!?" Xia Houen was sealed with Cao Cao's sword on his back, and the general's kung fu was also extraordinary! He was very conceited and rushed at Zhao Yun! The next second, Xia Houen regretted it! Zhao Yun only used one shot to knock him over! The Qinghong sword was in Zhao Yun's hand! Like a tiger with wings! The surrounding soldiers were also killed by the Qinghong sword, and their armor was like tofu, and blood gushed like a spring! Sharpening iron was like mud and the cold light was shining! Historical records: Qinghong sword.

In a ruin, Mrs. Mi was found, and Mrs. Mi was seriously injured and sat by a well, holding Xiao Adou in her arms, and the baby's cry seemed to be too cruel in this world. Too ruthless, cold-blooded, cold-blooded, can't breathe!

"Madam! Zilong is late!······"

"General! General! Bring little Adou back!I'm ······ No more!···" Mrs. Mi knew that if she took her, everyone would definitely drag everyone down, and everyone would die at that time! For the sake of Xiao Adou, she had already made the worst plans! Mrs. Mi took one last look at Xiao Adou! She was still so innocent and cute, but it was a pity that she couldn't accompany him, and she couldn't see him anymore! Tears and sweat had already blurred her eyes! Reluctantly! ······

At this time, Zhao Yun took over Xiao Adou, and the sound of the enemy army outside the ruins was shocking!

Zhao Yun got up to inspect the military situation, and Mrs. Mi committed suicide by throwing herself into a well!

Zhao Yun knelt by the well and wept bitterly.

"Madame······!"

Outside the ruins, a group of Cao soldiers heard the sound and came!

The Qinghong Sword in Zhao Yun's hand is out of its sheath!

Xiao Adou in his arms was firmly wrapped by Zhao Yun in his battle robe, and he was very stable. Fall asleep!I don't know what's going on in the outside world!?Everything doesn't matter anymore!Sleep makes babies quiet!

The Qinghong Sword in Zhao Yun's hand began to dance in order to protect, to save, and to save Mrs. Mi's dream!

A different rainbow appeared in the blood!

The killing shouts in the sky are extremely silent at this moment!