The night is like ink, and the starry sky is like blue.

The rain has stopped, and the two teenagers who met in Pingshui did not sleep, but just sat quietly cross-legged, carefully condensing the internal breath in the body, after the martial artist stepped into the innate realm, the effect of meditation and pranayama is often better than the effect of sleep, which is why the peerless martial artist can retreat for a long time to comprehend the way of heaven.

From time to time, wisps of cold wind leaked in the dilapidated house, and the slightest chill spread inadvertently in the house, and the central brazier made from time to time, crackling, perhaps the only accompaniment to this slow night.

Gradually, a sound of even breathing came into the ears of the two teenagers, the family seemed to be asleep, their eyes looked at each other, the eyes of the two were shining, energetic, smiling slightly, standing up and looking at the blue starry sky together, Yan Hong's eyes were a little nostalgic, maybe the other side of the starry sky is the place where he came, the blue planet, maybe this life will be in this troubled world, but compared to which once materialistic world, he prefers here, the rivers and lakes, Happy enmity, wake up and hold the murderous sword, drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty, further break the halberd and sink into the sand, reign in the world, take a step back and be accompanied by a red face, and fight the sword world.

This is his goal in this life, and it is also the motivation for him to live, no matter what the final result is, he just wants to do whatever he wants, and in the end, the gray hair is fluttering, but there are still lovers by his side, there are still brothers to drink, and there are children and grandchildren to share the family This is enough.

The same starry sky, the same indifferent smile, but at this moment, Huangfu Mingjia's eyes are a trace of profundity, it seems that this starry sky should have danced with him, accompanied by him, that seems to be a natural ethereal, people feel that one day he will become the master of this starry sky.

――DadadaDaDa――

There was a rush of horses' hooves, rapid but methodical and relaxed.

――Buzz――

There was a dull sound of footsteps, although dull but orderly and uniform.

glanced at each other, a man with long hair in black clothes and a hat in green clothes, smiling slightly.

"Looks like something unpleasant is going to happen tonight." Pushing open the door and coming to the courtyard to look at the dark night, Yan Hong said softly.

"It seems that behind Brother Zhao, there is still a tail that has not been cut off, I don't know if what Ming Jia said?" Huangfu Mingjia took off the long sword at his waist, and drew with his left hand on his chest, this posture was more like a knife drawing style than a sword drawing style, a trace of doubt flashed in Yan Hong's eyes, but at this moment he didn't ask out loud.

"How can Zijia see Zhao's tail instead of your own?"

"Brother Zhao said and laughed, in the next Confucianism, cloth and linen shoes walk the world, Xi Wenwu is well-read and strong, strong and healthy, where does the tail come from?" Haha laughed, but immediately ridiculed each other.

"Haha-what Zijia said is reasonable, so why should Zijia stay in the place of right and wrong, and not leave as soon as possible?" smiled the same, but asked Yan Hong the question he was most concerned about at this time.

"Because there are still hundreds of innocent people here, so Ming Jia naturally wants to stay, although Ming Jia thinks he is not a chivalrous man in his life, but he also does not want the Great Qin Iron Horse to hurt and slaughter innocent people."

"Okay-that's right, Zijia won my heart with this sentence, and after today, you and I should be a big deal!" The voice was clear and sonorous, and he recognized the person of Huangfu Mingjia.

"Good! Today, when we meet in Pingshui, I can't imagine meeting a confidant, and the thing in the cup is the love of Mingjia's life, so drink it! ”

"Haha-"

Laughing in unison, the war is imminent, life and death are on the line, but the two energetic teenagers are already fearless, they are talking and laughing, and they are chivalrous.

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The sound of horses' hooves was near, and under the starlight, the tall Qin army horses could already be seen, looming, and the bloodthirsty killing aura of the iron army on the battlefield gradually spread in the air.

"The Great Qin Empire, the Dragon and Tiger Cavalry, the arrest of key criminals, and the idle people will all be avoided, otherwise they will be killed!"

Before the people arrived, the sound came first, and the commander of the Great Qin Dragon and Tiger Cavalry had already shouted loudly at this time, at this moment Yan Hong and Huangfu Mingjia had reason to believe that if anyone dared to disobey, then the Dragon and Tiger Cavalry of a thousand people would not hesitate to slash the people of these old places of Zhao with a butcher's knife.

The smoke of the troubled times, the sorrow is everywhere, and human life is like a grass, which is vividly displayed at this moment.

"Yan Hong-you chaotic thief, I would have known that you were inside, if you obediently walked out to apologize, I would have been able to leave you a whole corpse, otherwise, I would have definitely let the whole village bury you."

The commander on the horse tore open his loud voice like a broken gong and shouted loudly, but this drink made Huangfu Mingjia slightly startled in his heart. Looking up, it was facing Shang Yanhong's gaze, and the latter nodded, casting a look of apology.

Huangfu Mingjia smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that I, Huangfu Mingjia, would have the opportunity to meet the young monarch of Yan Kingdom, it was really a great blessing, and today's big battle was not in vain, haha-"

hugged his fist lightly, but there were no extra words, the gratitude in his eyes was really seen by Huangfu Mingjia, and the other party also raised the long sword in his hand, which was regarded as accepting Yan Hong's gratitude.

The next moment, the two teenagers walked side by side, one step at a time, their steps were steady, their faces were calm, and they really looked at the thousands of troops as if they were nothing.

Standing in the wind, with long hair automatically, Yan Hong said loudly, "Yan Hong is here, who can come out to answer?" The voice is calm, and there is a row of kings and grandsons with the calmness and atmosphere.

"Since you're here, don't you catch it quickly!"

With a loud shout, the commander of the thousand was proud, and a thousand people were not able to deal with your two stinky children.

"Do you know what this son is best at?"

"It's to capture the flag—"

With a loud shout, the body technique was launched in an instant, and the long sword was unsheathed as if chasing the stars and the moon, and the sword was pointed directly at the head of the commander.

"Kill-" The commander is also a person who has survived a hundred battles, and he is also able to deal with a sudden sword.

――Boom――

There was a muffled sound, the cavalry on the left and right wings rushed wildly, and after the middle gate was opened, Yan Hong suddenly found that there were two hundred people in the middle of the road holding Qin crossbows, and the dark crossbow arrows exuded a faint cold light like bloodthirsty poisonous snakes.

"Shoot-"

With a loud shout, two hundred small hand crossbows burst out in an instant, and the next moment, the wolf's tooth arrows in the sky were like a rain of locusts, and the deep night would be completely covered.

"Uh-"

With a long roar, the two teenagers ran their skills to the extreme, like swimming fish in the rain of arrows in the sky, rising against the cavalry, covering themselves with the cavalry's horses, and staying in front of the cavalry, the sword flashed, and the front legs of the war horse responded to the sound.

The spare left hand grabbed the fallen Qin Army's ironclad soldiers and blocked them in front of him, which became a pure natural meat shield.

After a round of arrow rain, he threw the Qin soldiers out in his hand, and at the moment of contact with the large crowd, Huangfu Mingjia attacked him, and it was another round of fighting, and Yan Hong's trace of phoenix spiritual power injected into Qin Bing's body exploded instantly, so a human flesh bomb was born.

In an instant, the flesh and blood were all over the sky, and the broken armor flew into the sky and pierced into the flesh in pain. The two teenagers, facing a Qin army of thousands of people, turned the battlefield into a big meat grinder in an hour's time, and it was really corpses all over the field, flesh and blood all over the sky.

Under the deep starry sky, it has become a purgatory on earth in this short period of time.

The originally clean robes were already dirty at this time, and the two teenagers were like two living bloody hand Yamas, with the blood of the enemy flowing all over their bodies, and the red bloody handprints were made from one palm to the other, and the steps were blood-colored every step of the way.

――Bangdang――

I don't know who it was, I put down my weapon first, and then there were a series of crisp sounds, and the remaining more than a hundred Qin soldiers looked at these two blood-clothed Shura with extremely frightened eyes, as if a breeze could make the living people fall, and a loud shout could make the rest of the people collapse mentally.

"Do you want to keep fighting-" In unison, two loud shouts seemed to have become the last talisman.

"Ahh

"You... you・・・・・ you, the two of you are human beings and ghosts!"

With a terrifying roar, the current commander of the thousand, who was already a commander with scattered armor, asked calmly at this time.

"Quack—you'll know in the next life."

Two cruel laughs, the next moment the sword light burst out, ten steps to kill a person, thousands of miles without staying, - knock-, blood gushing like a spring, the head of the body is in a different place, the long sword is clear, the sound is like a dragon groaning, the name of the Longquan sword is well deserved!

"The general is dead, ghost—"

With an exclamation, the dragon and tiger cavalry that dominated the world were like lost dogs at this moment, taking the road and fleeing.

"Haha-"

burst into laughter, the noble son in white, the bloody hand is the best Yama, which one is the real him; White-clothed, bloody-clothed, without losing my true colors, I am me!