In the ancient city of Xianyang, the four swords of Yanmen fell into an ambush on all sides, and they could not extricate themselves in the face of a tragic bloody battle! The situation is precarious, and it is only a matter of time before it is completely annihilated......

Fortunately......

The Night Slave Corps from the Great Liao Kingdom blocked the officers and soldiers of Jingzhao Mansion!

The black eagle "quack" roared in the sky, and the terrifying shadow tore through the bodies of the Song soldiers on the ground, and the Song army roared furiously and rushed into the terrible shadows, and the two sides were strangled together in a tragic way...... Either you live or die...... Either you live or I die...... or doom together......

A Khitan master, also from the Great Liao Kingdom, is dealing with the Western Xia warriors!

A thin middle-aged man waved a mixed iron rod weighing one hundred and sixty catties with both hands, and the tiger and tiger swept across the place and instantly turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and the Western Xia warriors were all beaten to pieces with weapons and weapons, and this thin body actually contained such a shocking huge energy......

They suddenly threw themselves into battle at the critical moment, and quickly helped the four swords of Yanmen to tear a way to the north gate of Xianyang City.

Huyan Xiaofeng took a sword from the Moon Demon God for Princess Xiaobai, Chu Lianjun struggled to block the Moon Demon God to help them withdraw from the city, turned his head and covered Qin Muxue to rescue Yang Yu from the pile of dead. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Now that only he and Zhao Bing are left at the north gate, the night slave army is in full swing, and the Khitan master is in a bitter battle, and he can't bear to abandon his comrades and leave. Suddenly, a hand stretched out to pull him out of the battle, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave, don't forget the military order we made!" Zhao Bing shouted in his ear, he looked back sadly for the last time, turned his head and jumped out of Xianyang City with her.

Outside the north gate, Yang Yu and Qin Muxue fled westward in panic, and a large group of wolves followed behind them......

Huyan Xiaofeng fled to Jiuzhi Mountain with Xiaobai in his arms, and the Moon Demon God and the Three Kills chased after him......

Huyan Xiaofeng fled in the wrong direction, but Chu Lianjun couldn't help himself, because at this time, a large number of Western Xia warriors in Xianyang City poured out like a flood, and he resolutely joined hands with Zhao Bing all the way west to Qinzhou. It turned out that the four swords of Yanmen had prepared for the worst when they crossed Weishui: if they were broken up on the way, they would meet in Qinzhou three days later and go to Dali together.

"I hope Xiaofeng can handle it." Chu Lianjun thought like this as he fled.

He and Zhao Bing encountered six more battles along the way, so they slowed down their escape, and were finally chased by the first batch of Western Xia warriors armed with light swords in a poplar forest. These samurai ran fast, and when they caught up with them, they quickly engaged and fought desperately, constantly launching death charges in an attempt to bite them to the death, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

Chu Lianjun understood that he had to get out as soon as possible, he danced the iron flute sword as black as ink jade to launch a cold assassination, his body was as swift as a bird, and he had opened a bloody path in the blink of an eye.

The fire-like woman Zhao Bing had the Erhai sword in her hand like a shock, cutting her throat and cutting her arm and killing countless people, and she was approaching Chu Lianjun with lightning speed, seeing that the two were about to successfully rendezvous and break through...... A ghostly sword suddenly flashed in the crowd, and silently stabbed her with a sword......

The sneak attacker's cleverness lies in the following: first, he and the Western Xia warriors are both dressed in the same attire, and they paralyze Zhao Bing in the middle of them; Second, the Western Xia warriors all fought with short swords, and he suddenly stabbed out his long sword by surprise; Third, the timing was good, just when Chu Lianjun killed a bloody path, Zhao Bing's attention was focused on meeting him and breaking through, and he was hit with one blow and retreated, and even the person with the sword disappeared!

Zhao Bing was seriously injured and fell unconscious, the Western Xia warriors swarmed to kill her, Chu Lianjun was desperate to protect her with several swords, and when she was about to kill in anger, a large number of Western Xia warriors wearing long swords appeared......

Caught in a bitter battle!

Jiang Taigong witnessed the fall of the Black Eagle, and knew that the Night Slave Legion had been completely wiped out, and the situation was extremely critical! Rescue must be done quickly...... He turned ten years of grief and anger into the driving force for rapid progress and ran wildly, and finally rushed to the poplar forest in time, and saw from a distance that five hundred Western Xia warriors were frantically besieging and killing a black-clothed swordsman, and the swordsman's curly hair was swaying in the heavy rain, and he didn't know whether it was sweat, rain, or blood......

Jiang Taigong roared angrily and shot!

Hardcore headshots, gold threads cut throats, and those who are hit by poisonous hooks are killed instantly...... Since the "King Slaughter Operation", he has not made such a ruthless shot! When the Western Xia warriors saw these three ruthless weapons, they turned around and killed Jiang Taigong like crazy, and a tall warrior commanded most of the centaurs to surround him, and every warrior's eyes were full of hatred. Jiang Taigong looked at their hateful eyes angrily, and he understood: his weapons were too dazzling, and the "King Slaughter Operation" also killed the most people back then, and it was inevitable that he would be listed as the number one enemy of the Western Xia Kingdom!

However, he did not find a pair of cold eyes hidden among the many Western Xia warriors, there was no crazy hatred in these eyes, only a cold cold light...... These are the eyes of night cats! He hid among the five hundred Western Xia warriors, like a black cat hiding in the night, secretly sharpening his long cat's claws, waiting for the time to strike and assassinate the target, the cloud ice sword Zhao Bing had already fallen under his cold long sword.

Once you shoot, you will be sure to hit it!

That's the terrible thing about the night cat, you don't know who he is, you don't know where he's hiding, you don't know where he's attacking, you don't know how he's going to strike, you're in the dark, you're pinning you all the time, waiting for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow at you.

As the seventh prince of the Western Xia Kingdom, Jing Ke was betrayed by him and died tragically in the Vermilion Bird Tower, and the King of Western Xia will be furious when he learns about it, and now he only needs to kill one of Jiang Taigong and Chu Lianjun, and he can give the King of Western Xia an explanation. Or maybe just two of them together...... No! No risk without 200% certainty! Because if you kill one of them, the other will inevitably fight back and retaliate frantically, and you will definitely not be able to retreat when the time comes, and you will end up together! So kill only one, one hit will hit, one hit will kill, one blow will kill, one blow will retreat! Walked away unscathed...... Night Cat couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Five hundred Xixia warriors screamed and rushed forward to kill, killing with anger and hatred, killing the supreme honor of the king of Tangut, and killing the dignity and arrogance of the Tangut people...... They fought to the death, giving up their lives to fight frantically...... What gives a people such hatred?

"Is the Battle of the Kings right or not?" Once Bai Flame asked Jiang Taigong like this...... Jiang Taigong couldn't answer...... Because he doesn't have an answer either......

The Western Xia warriors were fearless, they shouted and slaughtered while drinking the West Wind Spirit, and there was no fear of death in their eyes, only madness and excitement...... Finally, you can avenge the tragic death of the Western Xia King! Die without regrets, this life is enough, brothers go together, donate their lives to the country, and see death as if they were home!

A chill passed through Jiang Taigong's heart, he had been on the battlefield for a long time, and he knew how terrible a group of crazy wolves was...... He raised his eyes and saw the tall commander, wanting to break through the wolves and kill the first wolf first! Is he a night owl? If it is, it must be killed with a desperate blow, if not...... In a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, and he flew and jumped towards the commander.

The Western Xia warriors discovered his intentions and gathered around the commander to protect them desperately!

Chu Lianjun is also killing the commander, he will kill the head wolf, and the head wolf will die!

After the Western Xia warriors turned from offensive to defensive, their momentum suddenly weakened, and the fierce death killing formation turned into a passive defensive position, and they were gradually broken by Jiang Taigong and Chu Lianjun. It didn't take long for both of them to kill the commander, and with a wave of the commander's long sword, he led the thirty personal warriors beside him to fight head-on! Chu Lianjun and Jiang Taigong launched a lore at the same time, with an iron flute sword cold piercing in the front, and an iron gold thread poison hook in the back......

The head wolf will be killed, the head wolf will die, victory or defeat in one fell swoop!

Thrilling time...... Now......

An extremely treacherous weapon suddenly shot out from the oblique thorn, a black and sharp iron claw like a cat's claw! The tip of the cat's claw blade ticked with an eerie green light, and it quickly grabbed Chu Lianjun like a ghost......

The night cat finally struck, as fast as lightning and as fast as a tanuki!

Jiang Taigong's eyes were red in a hurry, and he pounced on the night cat desperately, throwing out a golden thread in the air and pulling Chu Lianjun back, using his strength to catch the night cat's claws!

The cat's paw hits with one blow, and it enters the meat for seven points! The night cat retreats with a single blow and disappears! No one could see his face clearly, only a vague figure appeared and disappeared, sometimes making people wonder if he had ever appeared......

Jiang Taigong was hit by the cat's claw, and immediately the poisonous blood attacked the heart and intestines, and he used the poison expert to know that the cat poison on the night cat's paw was incurable, and the heart-rending pain was spreading to the whole body......

Chu Lianjun killed the commander with a sword, Jiang Taigong followed him quietly and continued to fight, and the two of them strangled the remaining Western Xia warriors side by side.

The poplar groves turned into a hellish silence, and mountains of cold corpses told their tragic and tragic stories in the pouring rain......

The night cat retreated once again, regardless of the life or death of his companions, and five hundred Western Xia warriors became his victims again after Jing Ke's assassination!

With a "wow", Jiang Taigong spurted out a mouthful of black blood, screamed and fell to the ground, Chu Lianjun hurriedly supported him and shouted loudly: "Senior Jiang, are you okay?" Are you awake...... Wake up......"

Jiang Taigong spat out the black blood again, and said slowly: "Sword Soul...... I can't do it, you have to keep an eye out for the night cat, he's a dangerous person, and his next target after killing me will be you! Maybe the slaughter of the king back then was wrong for us, but I don't regret it, because the days when I fought side by side with your father were the happiest days in my life......" His vision was blurred, and he couldn't see Chu Lianjun crying bitterly, and suddenly raised his head as if remembering something: "Your father was betrayed by his confidants back then, so many years...... I'm looking for this guy too, but alas...... It has not been found. Just now I suddenly figured out one thing: your father must have burned a fake letter back then, who is it...... Copying the handwriting of the Nine Princes? …… Every letter was personally escorted by me, and the Nine Princes and your father were close friends...... There is no way to sell it...... At that time, it was said that the Nine Princes were also implicated, just because he had a very high prestige in the Great Liao Army...... Plus the Great Liao...... The emperor also strongly supported him, so he didn't have an accident...... Who is planning it...... This kills two birds with one stone...... The big conspiracy is only left to you to figure it out...... Sword Soul ...... You have to find this person...... The enemy with the blade avenges the Bai family! I...... I'm going to your father...... My Big Brother White...... Go...... Finish...... I want to ......."

Jiang Taigong slowly closed his eyes and died in Chu Lianjun's arms......

Chu Lianjun couldn't help crying bitterly, the grievances and forbearance over the years erupted like a volcano, and he finally met an uncle who loved him, but he came and went in a hurry and finally turned into a cold corpse.

There was a hoarse roar from the poplar forest, roaring like a wounded beast......

The rain grew heavier and heavier, and finally turned into a torrential rain, and the bursts of lightning that streaked across the sky showed hideous faces and whipped the earth with a huge thunderbolt.

Flooding......

The flood water in the poplar forest is frighteningly red......

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