Those who watched the battle were silent, and said secretly: It turns out that people practice not swords, but swords.

Zhao Yunlong's eyelids jumped wildly, the big prince on the other side was simply a scoundrel! This sword technique seems to be mysterious, but the power is not at the same level as the sword technique just now!

It's okay to fool and not understand, but connoisseurs will know if there is one at a glance.

"Kill!"

He rushed towards the Ximen Hao who was playing with the sword again, but because the consumption was too great just now, the power was much smaller.

Of course, Ximen Hao is not much better, the strongest blow just now, almost all the Yuan Force was consumed, and it is recovering little by little, so he lost the Glaive Knife, but the sword in his hand is also dim.

But......

"Bang bang bang!"

Ximen Hao fired four shots in a row, and then didn't care whether he hit the other party or not, took out a piece of yuan stone and loaded it.

"Ah!! I'll kill you!"

Zhao Yunlong's cry of doubting life startled him.

Look up, okay! There are three small holes in the other party's heart guard, and blood is dripping out, but I didn't expect to hit three shots at once.

After a closer look, the opponent's footwork was messy, his face was pale, and he was obviously seriously injured, but he still rushed towards Ximen Hao.

"Alas~ Let Hao Ye defeat it with the strongest blow!"

Ximen Hao shook his head very forcefully, then collected the Yuanli revolver, jumped up, and the sword in his hand fell from top to bottom.

"Beyond the sky, Flying Immortals!"

"Brush Brush ......"

There are a total of eight styles of nameless sword techniques, but the combination of the eight styles is a set of sword dances.

I saw that the sword was light and fluttering on Zhao Yunlong's head, and it wasn't until Ximen Hao couldn't control his body that he turned over and fell behind Zhao Yunlong.

At the same time, the girlish scabbard was also taken out by him.

"Boom!"

A sleek sword sheathed, then slowly turned away.

Zhao Yunlong also turned around slowly at this time, this handsome young man, his hair was scattered at this time, and there were at least a dozen sword marks on his face, although it was not deep, but it was very embarrassing.

"I~ I don't accept it!"

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and several Yuanshi bullets hit the body, can you feel good?

"Poof!"

Zhao Yunlong fell to the ground with his face high, and two lines of unwilling tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Commander!"

"Hula!"

Twenty ironclad soldiers rushed forward, one by one crying out in grief.

"Get out of the way!"

Ximen Hao burst into a shout, then pushed away the crowd and walked in.

Squatted down and took out a three-grade healing pill and stuffed it into the other party's mouth, and then poked his neck.

"It's okay, carry it in, I'll take the bullet out for him! Made! Is it good to be strong? The bullet didn't penetrate, right?"

As he spoke, under the inexplicable gaze of everyone, he slowly walked into the felt bag.

"Oh!! so handsome! Abba, I'm going to marry him!"

"He's mine! He's the strongest man!"

“......”

For a while, the young girls in the tribe shouted like crazy, the strong, they were all worshipped.

"it! Don't! Lao Liu! Block the door!"

Ximen Hao was so frightened that he got into the felt bag, but he didn't expect to pretend to be a coercion, which caused the madness of those girls. The girls in the snow field are really energetic!

......

"Ah...... It hurts!"

"Bear with it, it won't hurt when you come out. ”

"Your Highness, it really hurts! don't get it, okay?"

"Shut up, can't stand this pain?"

"No, Your Highness, it's too deep...... Ahh

"Woo ......"

Ji Wuxian outside the felt bag, and all the ironclad soldiers are all a spirit.

"Big brother, how do I feel so familiar with this word? It seems that you and your sister-in-law often talk like this at night. ”

Xiong Er took off his helmet, touched his big bald head, and said innocently.

"Damn!Xiong Er, do you listen to my wall?"

Xiong Da was immediately angry, and just now he taught his younger brother a lesson, and he saw that the felt bag was being opened.

"Hey, which of you has the Golden Elixir?" Bilian shouted.

"I have!"

Ji Wuxian waved his hand, and a pack of golden medicine was thrown into Bi Lian's arms.

Bilian didn't look at it, and couldn't understand it, so she turned around and got into the felt bag.

"Childe, Jin Chuangyao. ”

"Come, pour them all on their wounds. Made, the first time I had surgery to remove a bullet, the opening was a bit big, and the Sanpin Healing Pill couldn't stop the bleeding. ”

"Ah......h

"Poof!" one of the ironclads flicked his wrist, and his weapon fell to the ground.

One by one, the others closed their eyes and mourned in silence for the poor Archon.

At the same time, they also mourn for their future in the future. Because, if Zhao Yunlong doesn't pay his debts, in the days to come, they will protect this unobtrusive prince.

Early the next morning, the team left the small tribe with the herdsmen's farewell, but when he left, Ximenhao took some silver, which was used as the accommodation fee for last night, and also asked for a board car.

The herdsmen actually reacted last night who this handsome boy was, and they didn't want to say anything, but Ximen Hao's sentence: If you don't take a stitch from the masses, let those herdsmen kneel down and send each other off, and call the eldest prince: Shengming.

Zhao Yunlong was like a little daughter-in-law who had been greeted by eighteen big men in turn, lying on the carriage with blank eyes, looking at the sky above the snowfield, and had the urge to cry.

Originally, the four hidden weapons could be forced out by recovering by themselves, and with Yuan Force.

But the 'kind' prince personally performed a terrible operation on him, leaving him devastated.

Of course, he is now more afraid of going back and not knowing how to explain.

Not only did he lose himself, but he also lost two squads of unparalleled iron riders.

Ximen Hao's goods rode a wind wolf, holding Bilian's small waist in one hand and a revolver in the other, and practiced marksmanship with small animals in the snow from time to time.

However, every time the gun rang out, Zhao Yunlong on the carriage was a saw chain, and he felt a burst of fear inexplicably.

That kind of secret weapon, a hidden weapon made of Yuan Stone, this is the first time he has seen it.

"Childe, look! What a big city!"

Bilian pointed ahead and exclaimed.

Ximen Hao looked up, and for some reason, his eyes were a little swollen.

After more than a month of difficult journey, I finally saw Winter Rin City.

Dongrin City, the second largest city in Qingguo, the first is Tianqing City, the capital of Qingguo.

But in terms of defense and the number of defenders, it can be ranked ahead of Tianqing City!

The city of Winter is no more than five miles wide, but it is twenty miles long! From east to west, it is like a great wall.

And within a dozen miles of jumping through the Winter Rin City, there is an endless military fortress, which is the real Great Wall, continuous, like a giant dragon, resisting the attack of this orc.

No one knows what year or who built this northern fortress, as if this fortress has been there since the existence of humans.

From the west coast of the Western Luo Kingdom to the northern grasslands of the Great Qin Kingdom, this fortress spans countless high mountains and mountains, and has not fallen for countless years.

Ximen Hao saw Dongrin City and saw the military fortress in the north, and his first feeling was: The rise of Hao Ye is here!