Lin Wan'er saw the appearance of the black oppressive army, and was busy hiding aside, and then heard Sima Qi's explanation, she was even more scared in her heart, obediently, this is okay, she is not afraid of death, she will do anything for the sake of interests, and she has no psychological burden at all after doing it.

She thought silently in her heart for a long time, but she didn't find a good way to break out of the encirclement and escape from death.

Sima Qi sneered, looked at Lin Wan'er who fled to the side, and said sarcastically: "Miss Wan'er, the third prince, in order to deal with the two, Sima Qi specially invited two strangers from southern Xinjiang to greet the two. Today, Miss Wan'er has escaped death many times, but I don't know if this time her luck is still as good as before. ”

Whether it is friend or foe, being able to be valued by others, Lin Wan'er will have a bit of absurd pride, but when she saw the two strangers that Sima Qi said, she couldn't help but shrink her neck and took two steps back again.

Two people suddenly walked out of the team of black-armored soldiers, one was a thin scholar, holding a pendant folding fan in his hand, dressed in white clothes whiter than Li Mubai, his face was also as white as frost, and there was a trace of unhealthy ruddy on his white face.

The scholar's eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, but he didn't dare to look directly at Li Mubai and Wei Song, and finally fell on Zhao Gan, the subtle, restrained, and unrestrained, bold eyes made Zhao Gan feel numb, and there was a very unpleasant feeling of being nakedly violated, just like walking on the street, suddenly jumped out of a fat woman, threw a flattering eye, reached out and lifted his chin, it felt very sour, but not at all.

The scholar looked at Zhao Gan. Smile slightly, take a step forward, and gently open the folding fan. Youyou fan: "Yo, this son is more handsome than the portrait, my harem is lacking a palace lady, why don't this son go back to southern Xinjiang with me." Although he looks like a man, his tone of voice reveals a woman's tone, which is so weird.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Gan's mouth twitched. He had read books about southern Xinjiang, an uncultivated wilderness. Although it is within the territory of the Great Wei Dynasty, the countless tribes and races within the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang are extremely independent and few people know about them. He is the identity of the third prince. You can eat anywhere in the Great Wei Kingdom. Only in southern Xinjiang, if you don't hear about it, it's worthless. They do not know the imperial edicts, do not know how to read and write, and do not know how to educate etiquette, and for thousands of years they have competed with the miasma of wild beasts in the mountains of southern Xinjiang, forming an extremely unique value concept and customs.

In addition, in addition to cultivating Gu and raising ghosts in southern Xinjiang. There is an even stranger tribe in which the leaders are genderless. Some are male and female, some are female and male, and there are all kinds of strange things, and all the women in the tribe are the "wives" of the chief.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gan had goosebumps all over his body, and then looked at the scholar's naked eyes, and a feeling of nausea went straight from his lower abdomen to his chest.

The other is an old woman with a wrinkled face and messy hair, her body is as thin as a ghost, as if a gust of wind can blow her down and blow her crookedly, like a goddess pretending to be a ghost in the countryside, a pair of cloudy eyes are swollen and shining, and her eyes fell directly on Lin Wan'er's face, letting out a terrifying laugh.

Lin Wan'er snorted slightly with disdain, she regarded Chen Nuonuo and Ouyang Xiaolan as the two sworn enemies in her life, no matter what her position and means, those two always looked good, only a line worse than herself, but the old woman in front of her was really a little too ugly, with such an opponent, she felt that it was a very shameful thing, and her opponent should at least be talented and extraordinary, otherwise it would be difficult to be her opponent.

Sima Qi took in Lin Wan'er's expression and smiled slightly: "Miss Wan'er, don't underestimate this senior, she is a well-known Gu cultivator in southern Xinjiang, and her favorite is a beautiful woman, scratching her face, digging out her eyes, hollowing out her internal organs, and making a Gu corpse that has no seven emotions and six desires and is unique in the world, and her power is beyond Miss Wan'er's imagination." ”

The old woman, whose eyes had not moved on Lin Wan'er, heard this, and bowed slightly: "General Sima praised it falsely, then again, the old man wants to thank General Sima three times, one is General Xie for entering southern Xinjiang and giving so many favors to southern Xinjiang, and second General Xie will take the southern Xinjiang athletes out of that barbarian land, he will step on the Central Plains every day, and my southern Xinjiang athletes will definitely be the vanguard of the emergency, this third." ”

She narrowed her cloudy but extremely sharp eyes and glanced at Lin Wan'er: "General Sima Sanxie's gift of such a good pair of skins to the old decay, if it is made into a Gu corpse, it must be the best work of the old decay." ”、

Unlike the scholar whose gender was difficult to identify, this old woman seemed to be quite familiar with the situation in the Central Plains, and her words were very tactful.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Lin Wan'er hugged her shoulders with both hands, a little scared, although this old woman is ugly, but she is also a real master, she is not an opponent, listening to the meaning of her words, it seems that she wants to make herself into a walking corpse, it feels terrible to think about it.

She quietly tugged at the corners of Li Mubai and Wei Song's clothes from behind: "Old Bai, Brother Wei, do you have the confidence to defeat them?" This Sima Qi is already crazy, and a madman can do anything. ”

Li Mubai and Wei Song's eyes only stopped for a moment on the two people who had just appeared, then they raised their heads, looked at the snow mountain, and frowned slightly. There is a breath agitation like two more winds suddenly appearing between heaven and earth, one is in full swing, the edge is exposed, and the other is like the sun that has just been born, although it is not how strong, but the sun rises in the east, and the potential is unlimited.

In addition, there are several not weak breaths behind the mountain, and after the snow mountain is Sima Qi's killer move!

And the two of the most prosperous people released their breath without reservation at this time, clearly declaring war, and signaling to the two people by the lake.

Lin Wan'er made a big mistake, she saw the two masters raise their heads arrogantly, and there was a slightly frowning look of disgust on their faces, thinking that these two were confident and didn't take the two strange people who just appeared to heart at all.

So, she shuddered again, and stood up with a hum: "Sima Qi, you are too underestimating us, and you want to catch us all if you get a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs, it's just a fool's dream." I'm sorry, what kind of southern Xinjiang barbarians. It sounds like a poor frustration, and this girl can pinch you to death with just one little finger. Believe it or not? ”

She was still in trouble, striking everyone verbally, but she saw Li Mubai and Wei Song behind her suddenly move.

Li Mubai rose from the ground, a green rainbow rose from the ground, and a sword qi rushed to the bullfight, and it was in the air in an instant.

And from behind the snow-capped mountains, that extremely powerful aura echoed from afar. The qi runs through Changhong, the person has not moved, and the sword qi has arrived.

The two met in the air. In an instant, a very pleasant sound of weapons colliding sounded between heaven and earth, and there was no scene of the sky collapsing and the water flowing backwards, but like an ensemble of pianos. The spring water tinks against the rocks in the water. Echoing each other, it is shady.

Everyone looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky was full of light, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting the wind and clouds, as if the sky was cut into fragments one after another, and the two people in the air carried infinite sword qi, and they were separated with one touch. The body is like lightning, and it has been-for-tat several times. Suddenly disappeared, and I didn't know where I went for a while.

On that side, Wei Song's body was also like the wind, his body swept slightly, and after a few splashes on the lake, he went to the other side of the lake, holding a silver spear in one hand, sweeping thousands of troops, and heading straight to the snowy mountain.

There were many shrubs and rocks on the snowy mountain, which instantly submerged his figure, but the next moment, he could hear the sound of many big trees falling to the ground, and this tiger bear with unparalleled combat strength walked straight in a straight line, and the trees rose from the ground along the way, fell aside, and opened a passage with brute force.

And behind the snow-capped mountain, there is also a very spiritual breath along the snow-capped mountain began to run wildly, encircling layers of smoke and dust, this breath did not ruthlessly open up the road, but like a swimming fish, when it encountered trees, it dodged, and when it encountered stones, it jumped away, which was secretly in line with the truth of heaven and earth, but compared to Wei Song, the speed was slightly slower.

But if someone looks closely, they will be surprised, because the person who sent that breath behind the snow mountain turned out to be a young man, with a resolute and resolute look on his face, and what was even more peculiar was that there were six swords floating around him with completely different breaths, two in front of him with a killing aura, two beside him with sadness, and two behind him were content.

The six swords that were completely different from each other were harmoniously arranged in front of the young man, constantly rotating, forming a circle and circulating, the young man just moved his mind, and the six swords around the body were arranged in front of him, and the tips of the swords glowed with different colors of light, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and blue.

The young man who hid when he encountered a tree and jumped when he encountered a stone saw the oncoming and menacing Wei Song, instead of dodging, he sped up his speed and chose to collide with Wei Song.

He was stubborn, thinking that since you Wei Song had the strongest internal strength, then I would use my strength to earn a high position, senior brother Haiqing would feel that it was too stupid to do this, but he would be relieved in his heart, and the second senior brother Chonglou would let him not touch the flowers and plants, but he didn't mind that he hit with all his strength, and the third senior brother Xia Lan, who was flying with sword eyebrows, must be very happy, because he was the most upright and tenacious.

The two sword bodies of the bright and listening music are flying, the spring and autumn and winter snow sword bodies are soft, killing and splitting the sky are the most happy, and a cheerful chirp that can't wait to meet Wei Song.

The silver spear in Wei Song's hand flew, and the tip of the spear lingered with a blue silk like a lake, as the tip of the spear turned faster and faster, the green silk turned blue, and the blue became darker, becoming dark green, and then changing dark green, and finally it became a bright light that was almost white.

Tiger bear Wei Song has fought countless battles, if the most talked about is to kill the sixteen golden armor slaves of Xihu with one shot, when the five tigers of Xiliang and Xihu fought, Wei Song faced the most elite and fierce cavalry troops of Xihu, among which the sixteen golden armor slaves are the most famous, these sixteen people are said to be siblings, abandoned by their parents in the desert, raised by wolves, wild and untamable, until the age of thirteen or fourteen met the king of Xihu, according to legend, Xihu died more than 10,000 people before besieging these sixteen people, made into sixteen golden armor slaves by the king of Xihu, and taught the Central Plains martial arts, the combat power is more prosperous in the past.

Sixteen Jinjianu is the vanguard of the Xihu army, invincible, invincible, every time there is a big war must be a pawn, the vanguard in front of the battle, so there is a king of Xihu to unify Xihu, the national strength is flourishing, want to enter Xiliang, take advantage of the unstable foothold of the Xiliang army, hit the Xu army by surprise, and then sit on Xiliang, covet the Central Plains.

Coincidentally, during the battle between Xiliang and Xihu, Wei Song and the sixteen golden armors met unexpectedly, and the sixteen people wearing the golden armor were not afraid of death, swept thousands of troops, forming an arrow straight into the hinterland of Wei Song's army, wanting to penetrate Wei Song's army in one go.

When Wei Song was young, marksmanship was the key time to climb steadily, in the successive wars, marksmanship became more and more mature and steady, and self-created marksmanship, self-painting realm, the marksmanship is divided into the shadows, Mingshen, hidden gods, return to heaven and earth, by the stick in the sweeping army, the sword in the sword to pick the sky, the knife in the force split Huashan into the marksmanship, its own faction. But from beginning to end, there has never been a trick that can make him perfect in marksmanship and return to heaven and earth.

Sixteen golden armor slaves called in front of the formation, Wei Song, who was strong in blood, ignored the dissuasion, picked up the gun and came out, regardless of the reason, and blatantly handed the gun, this shot was no longer in the marksmanship, the tip of the gun was a ball of brilliance, and others only felt that the shot broke the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers, and the light made the sun and the moon dull. The sixteen golden armor slaves who were still arrogantly shouting just now were poured into their bodies with a single shot, and they died so much that they couldn't die anymore.

Then Wei Song turned over and got on his horse, and rode alone into the Xihu army, and the king of Xihu fled, so that he had a big dung on his face to deceive Gao Cuilan, Sima Qi's victory, and Yang Tingxiong roared in front of Changbanpo.

At this time, Wei Song handed out his strongest gun, the tip of the gun was shining, and he moved forward bravely, seeing the mountains open and the water cut off.

The two rays of light galloping on the snow-capped mountain collided violently on the snow-capped mountainside, boom, the flat ground thundered, the earth trembled, and the whole snow-capped mountain was startled by countless birds, with the two people as the center, the trees within a radius of three miles were broken, as if crawling on the ground, forming a circle.

And the mountains and rocks on the ground have all become powder, all over the place, and the snow-capped mountains have formed criss-crossed, shocking cracks, and the manpower is so strong that it is so strong!

The sudden departure of Li Mubai and Wei Song made Lin Wan'er, who was only the only one left on the shore of Yingxue Lake, and when she saw that the situation was weak, she stopped her words abruptly, and immediately shut up obediently, and looked left and right to see if there were any masters around her who could handle it.

Zhao Gan is invincible except for one mouth, and he can't hold the table, Gao Cuilan has injuries on his body, it seems that only he still has the strength to fight, but it is not enough for the few people in front of him to stuff their teeth, and even the southern Xinjiang barbarians behind Sima Qi are not opponents.

She was arrogant, she still had this bit of self-knowledge, and when she was thinking about countermeasures, Sima Qi snorted coldly: "Miss Wan'er, don't waste time, the damned person today will definitely die, and the Central Plains must be my Xiliang." And the most damned ones are Miss Wan'er and the third prince. (To be continued......)