Zhang Xiaopaw dug in the ground with a long knife for a long time, and dug a big pit before he got Niu Dawa out of the ground.

This operation provoked Ruan Xinyuan and several people to laugh out of the pig cry unkindly.

"Wang—"

Niu Dawa whimpered and gave Zhang Xiaopaw a heavy hug, with a happy feeling of being reborn as a human being for the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

But before Zhang Xiaopaw could give him a hug back, he let go of his arms and ran towards Jin Zhihui with a happy face, not thinking that his embarrassed appearance covered in blood, tattered skin and rotten flesh, and unclothed was abrupt to the beauty, and ran to the front in three steps and two steps, looking up at Jin Zhihui's stunning face on horseback and grinning.

Just now, at the last moment, he finally realized the Wind Domain, but the speed of the fall was too fast, and it was close to the ground, and despite his best efforts, he finally failed to stop, and then plunged into the ground. Fortunately, at the moment of close contact with the ground, he was restored to the ability of the seal, and he used the golden body of King Kong, otherwise even if he was lucky enough not to fall to his death, he would have to lose half his life.

Niu Dawa felt that it was the power of love that made him realize the domain of the wind.

Brother and mother-in-law, Niu Dawa suddenly felt that the world was full of color again, and a sense of happiness arose.

Jin Zhihui was made a big red face by Niu Dawa, her social circle has always been a disciple of the sect who is knowledgeable and gentle, so even the men who covet her beauty will try their best to restrain their inner desires and express their inner admiration implicitly and politely.

"Cut!" Jin Zhihui glared at Niu Dawa angrily, then turned her head to the side and ignored him.

She was angry in her heart, feeling that Niu Dawa was so rude and impolite, and she was nakedly teasing and humiliating her, but Niu Dawa's wildness and sincerity without distractions in her eyes made her feel strange in her heart that she had never felt before.

In addition, what made her heart palpitate was that the powerful aura emanating from Niu Dawa's body made her feel that she couldn't help but feel that she was impressed by Shibei for three days. The last time she was in the martial arts training field, she was completely sure that she would win Niu Dawa, but now she doesn't have this certainty.

At the same time, there is also the piercing cold aura on Zhang Xiaopaw's body, as well as the sharp and restrained but sharp aura on Zhou Jianlai's body, which makes Jin Zhihui feel that their combat power has improved qualitatively in just a few days.

Jin Zhihui couldn't hold back the shock in her heart, and she had to get to know the three brothers again. In fact, she has long attached great importance to the identities of the three in her heart, but because of prejudices, she is unwilling to face them.

Zhang Xiaopaw, a disciple of the Great Heavenly Master of the Three Qingguan Heavenly Masters, Tianwu Zhenren.

Zhou Jianlai, a disciple of Wei Guogong who slashed the stars with a sword.

Niu Dawa, I don't know where the teacher comes from for the time being, but it must not be simple.

These three people stand up casually, which makes people dare not despise them, not to mention that the three of them are good brothers who share blessings and hardships, life and death, if you want to provoke them, you really have to weigh your own ability first.

"Hey-" Jin Zhihui sighed faintly in her heart, and couldn't help but feel sad that Yu Wenrui had offended these three brothers, but thinking that with Yu Wenrui's outstanding excellence and the strong strength of the Medicine King Valley, she would not be afraid of these three brothers, and she immediately felt a little relieved.

Seeing that Jin Zhihui turned her head and ignored herself, Niu Dawa was not angry at all, she just stood there with a dead face, and even reached out to grab the reins, and put on a posture of leading the horse for Jin Zhihui, as if there was no one else in her eyes except Jin Zhihui.

After Zhang Xiaopaw was sure that Niu Dawa's combat strength was unhindered, he cheekily asked Xiao Chong to give Niu Dawa a position, and Xiao Chong was also happy to bring the war horse.

Niu Dawa wore armor and got on the horse, Ruan Xinyuan was an adult, and took the initiative to give up the position on a par with Jin Zhihui to Niu Dawa, and ran to the back of the team to stand side by side with Zhang Xiaopaw.

"Are you nervous?" Ruan Xinyuan noticed that Zhang Xiaopaw was sitting on horseback, and his expression didn't seem to be quite right, so he couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Xiaopaw nodded and shook his head, his cheeks were slightly red, and he lowered his voice and whispered, "It's the first time I've ridden a horse." ”

"Oh" Ruan Xinyuan suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, relax your body, don't try to forcibly control it, but obey it while controlling it, and let the breathing, heartbeat, breath, rhythm, movement, and so on between the two become one." To put it simply, let it be your leg and let you be its hand. ”

"Thank you!" Zhang Xiaopaw sincerely thanked.

Ruan Xinyuan wanted to give a few more tips on how to ride a horse, but he was surprised to find that Zhang Xiaopaw's breath had already merged with the war horse under his crotch. If it weren't for the surprised and happy expression on Zhang Xiaopaw's face, he would have thought that Zhang Xiaopaw was pretending not to ride a horse to tease him.

......

"Kill!"

"Kill this traitor for glory!"

"Don't be afraid, let's go together, he is already the end of the crossbow!"

"Those who take the head of the dog thief will be rewarded with thousands of acres of fertile land, 10,000 taels of gold, and the official position will be promoted to three levels in a row!"

"Kill!"

In the army of millions, Wei Ziyan was fiercely counterattacked, and he was hit with two arrows and three knives after a shot in the chest, not to say how strong the person who shot the arrow was, and how powerful the person who made the knife was, but his physical condition was frequent, and he suddenly stopped from time to time, giving the enemy a chance to take advantage of.

Anyone could tell that there was something wrong with his body.

Just now he was an undefeated demon god, and everyone was terrified everywhere he went, and he only hated that he didn't have a few more legs to escape when he came out of his mother's womb, and at this time he was still a demon god who killed people without blinking, but he was a flawed demon god who could be killed.

The last thing in the barracks is the reckless men who don't want to die, they pounce on Wei Ziyan one after another, wanting to be the warriors who slaughter the gods.

"Haha, good!" Wei Ziyan stained his blood-stained robe, not afraid, but laughed loudly, the fierce counterattack of the rebels aroused his strong desire to fight, and gave him a sense of passion to return to youth.

"Kill!" Wei Ziyan defeated ten thousand, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"Hey-" The Heavenly Martial Daoist on the wall of Yancheng sighed, looking at Wei Ziyan's figure of rushing to kill in the million-strong army, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, and said: "It's already a sign of running out of oil and withering the lamp, which is admirable and admirable, but it's also a pity." ”

"He's already killed tens of thousands?" someone asked.

"I'm afraid there are more than 100,000. One swallowed and replied.

Gollum –

Hearing this number, a sound of spitting sounded on the city wall, and a single man rode alone to take the head of the enemy commander in a million-strong army, and then killed more than 100,000 enemy troops in a row, such a mighty pride is impressive.

"Kill!" the green order flag in Xiahou Hongyuan's hand fell.

Five thousand elite cavalry obeyed the order, like a gust of wind and a sword, rushing out from the rear camp, and the earth trembled with the sound of rumbling horses' hooves.

The other formations acted according to the order, in an orderly manner, covering the cavalry charge.

"Five thousand horsemen want to rush at the gate of my Yancheng City, a fool's dream!" Qiu Zhan sneered again and again, ordering the strong bow and heavy crossbow to prepare, and when this cavalry rushed into the shooting range, it would be fatally attacked.

However, these five thousand cavalry attracted Wei Ziyan's attention, he suddenly turned around, blocking the path of the cavalry to kill, the blood-drinking sword was raised, the sharp blade flashed with a cold light that annihilated everything, and the time and space in front of him became distorted with the raising of the blood-drinking sword, which was enough to see the power contained in this sword.

Obviously, he wanted to destroy this group of five thousand cavalry with one sword.

"Queen Mother, let him stop! Quick!" The gold-armored man stood on the step in the distance and saw Wei Ziyan's actions, his face changed in fright, he knew that Wei Ziyan had this strength, and immediately shouted eagerly at the woman in the step.

Cavalry is the most mobile of all arms, the strongest impact lethality, and the most precious type of troops, each cavalry is piled up with a lot of money and resources, if you don't do anything, you will be cut off by Wei Ziyan with a sword of five thousand, it is no different from cutting a piece of meat from the heart of a gold-armored man.

Seeing that Wei Ziyan's blood-drinking sword was about to fall, he heard a faint sigh from the chariot: "Ziyan, stop!"

Wei Ziyan's body trembled violently when he heard this, and he didn't realize that he was attacked and slashed on the back, and looked at Bu Yuan excitedly.

The voice he remembered, and sure enough, it was her.

Decades later, her voice is exactly the same as he remembers, it hasn't changed at all, it's still so tactful and good-sounding.

"Come, I'll talk to you. The voice in the bush continued.

"Good. Wei Ziyan collected his sword and rode his horse, and the army was ordered to take the initiative to get out of the way.

Wei Ziyan knew that his time was running out, so he exerted the power of space, and in a few flashes he arrived in front of the chariot, returned the sword to the sheath, and dismounted to board the chariot.

The "senior" gold-armored man stepped forward to greet him, and then motioned for Wei Ziyan to hand over his weapon.

"It turned out to be you. Wei Ziyan stopped, recognized at a glance that the man in the golden armor was the man who often went to his small courtyard, and while handing him the blood-drinking sword, he asked, "You are the anti-king Li Yuande?"

"Yes. The gold-armored man nodded, and opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw that Wei Ziyan had already walked past him, he didn't have any interest in him, and he couldn't help but block his chest in one breath, and his eyes shot a light of hatred.

Wei Ziyan pushed the door in, entered the richly decorated chariot, walked in under the guidance of the maid, and finally passed through a beaded curtain and saw the woman sitting in the dragon chair, the phoenix robe and phoenix crown, the woman he could not forget for decades.

Su Zheng, the right minister of the Wei Dynasty, is the youngest daughter of the Tang family, Su Wanying.

"You-" Wei Ziyan's gaze fell on the woman, with an extremely shocked expression on his face, and it took him a long time before he woke up from the shock, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You are still as young and beautiful as back then, but I am old and decrepit. ”

Su Wanying stood up from the chair, dragged her phoenix robe and walked towards Wei Ziyan, and said quietly: "In my eyes, you are still the Ziyan of the year, white-clothed and handsome. ”

"Y-really?" Wei Ziyan smiled bitterly.

Su Wanying walked up to Wei Ziyan and stood still, took out a white handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on Wei Ziyan's face, and asked: "Ziyan, you know that I am here, why do you bear to use a sword against me? Do you know how difficult it has been for me to live these years? How difficult it is to accumulate these armies and let the Wei banner be re-erected on this land? I did all this for your Wei dynasty!"

"You said that you like to see my white clothes and white armor, and the heroic posture of riding horses and killing in the midst of all armies. Wei Ziyan muttered.

"Just because of this?" Su Wanying couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yes and no. Wei Ziyan responded, "The Wei Dynasty has fallen, and it is rare for the people of Dayu to live a peaceful life without war, why do they want to fight again?"

"Why? hehe, why?" Su Wanying's tears welled up from her eyes, and she said, "It's not for the sake of your Wei family, you are the prince of the Wei family, and you actually asked me what a weak woman endured humiliation and secretly did all this for? Ziyan, do you know how hard I have lived all these years?"

Wei Ziyan stretched out his hand to help Su Wanying wipe away the tears on his face, but found that his hands were covered with blood, and he didn't want to dirty Su Wanying's fair cheeks, so he took his hand back.

"Ziyan, help me, help Da Wei! I'm so tired, so tired!" Su Wanying suddenly threw herself into Wei Ziyan's arms and cried.