"Brush—" A blue light streaked across it, and the hat of "Agadorji" was shaved off, revealing the short hair on the top of his head. Yang Muyun was shocked, the Han people have long hair in a bun, and the Mongolians on the grassland have three hairs and comb their hair in braids, that is, the monks of the Central Plains, all of whom are slick and bald. It's extremely rare to have short hair of less than an inch like this, but it can't be......

"He's a lama," Lin Mei'er said in a low voice, "He's from the Red Sect." ”

"No wonder he knows Tantra to destroy the heart seal," Yang Muyun remembered the Red Sect Tibetan monk Uswang who fought with Feng Wuji at the Yuelong Inn in Huairou County, "It seems that he should be the disciple of the Red Sect leader Sakhaba." ”

"Agadorji" took a few steps back and found a figure standing in front of him. The figure was gray, like a ghost. He turned around slowly, revealing a cold face, that face was very young, should be in his early twenties, not handsome, the lines were unusually cold and hard, his facial features were like a knife and an axe, resolute and indifferent, his dark eyes were as sharp as a blade, making people dare not look at him, and the cold mist of that body was even more terrifying, making people's hearts chill and make people shudder.

"Senior Brother ......", "Brother Leng......" Yang Muyun and Lin Meier were stunned at the same time, and the gray person was Leng Yifei.

"Zheroba," Leng Yifeisen's cold gaze swept over the face of "Agadorji", "Do you want me to help you remove this layer of skin from your face?" ”

"Agadorji" burst into a strange laugh and stretched out his hand to wipe his face, revealing a strange-looking face with bulging eyes and high cheeks.

"Your Excellency is very skilled," Zheroba met Leng Yifeisen's cold gaze, "Do you alone want to be the enemy of my entire Red Sect?" ”

"Red Sect?" Leng Yifei snorted coldly, his body moved slightly, and he instantly moved in front of King Sain Polo, stretched out his hand, pinched his throat, and lifted him up.

"Lord Wang—" Jeropa and Somujiya were both startled and moved forward in unison. Yuan Qi'er also wanted to withdraw, but was entangled by Yang Muyun.

"Wow-" Leng Yifei flicked his elbow and threw King Sain Polo out, and fell into Mo Buyu's arms impartially, and Mo Buyu hurriedly grabbed him.

"Brush-" A blue light slashed in front of Jeroba and Somujiya, and the two of them showed their blades in unison, "Ding-", "Bang-" Somujiya barely blocked the lightning-fast knife, but her chest was firmly hit by a palm, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out of her mouth, and her petite body flew out, falling heavily to the ground, unable to support her to get up.

"If you win me," Leng Yifei stared at Zheroba, "this prince, you will take him away." If you lose, your life will be here! ”

"Very good," Zheroba smiled darkly, "Your Excellency insists on being the enemy of my Red Sect, don't regret it!" ”

"You're talking too much nonsense," Leng Yifei's figure flashed, and in an instant, he bullied into front of Zheluoba, a blue-gray cold light smeared on the side of his neck, "Huh-" There was a violent sound, Zheluoba stepped back, and before the steel knife in his hand was deployed, Leng Yifei came to him again. "K-" There was another dull sound, and Jeroba slid out sideways, his face changed, and as soon as he unfolded his sword, the gray shadow that was as fast as a ghost came in front of him again. "Qiang-" Zheroba flew up, stretched out his palm and pressed it behind the gray shadow, but he pressed it empty, and the strong wind behind him blew, he didn't have time to think about it, and waved his knife backwards, "When-" The whole person turned away like a spinning top......

"Yang Muyun," Yuan Qi'er forced him back with a sword, and said with a frown: "He has poison in his palm, if you fight with me with your luck, the poison will swim all over your body with your blood, and at that time, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save you." ”

"As long as I have a breath, I will never let you succeed." Yang Muyun's face turned ruthless, ignoring the pain in his palm, and rushed towards Yuan Qi'er with a double-edged knife like crazy.

"You are ......" Yuan Qi'er stomped her feet, flicked her sleeves, "Peng-" The smoke was filled, and Yang Muyun hurriedly retreated. When I looked closely, Yuan Qi'er had disappeared......

She didn't know when she turned to Mo Buyu, "Get out-" With a coquettish sound, a sword stabbed towards Mo Buyu's face. Mo Buyu panicked and raised the short-handled broadsword that had been broken to meet him, but who knew that the sword turned into several paths, straight to his chest, throat, and eyebrows. He rolled to the side in shock, looking embarrassed.

Forcing the big man back, Yuan Qi'er did not hesitate at all, pulled up King Sain Polo and said, "Uncle, let's go quickly!" ”

"Zizik—" Agadorji saw it in the firelight, and hurriedly dismounted to meet him.

"Your Highness......" The Chahar soldiers behind him hurriedly dismounted and followed.

Seeing that the two conveniences were about to converge, a figure jumped in front of Yuan Qi'er in the air, and as soon as he landed, he stabbed Yuan Qi'er in front of him with a stainless steel Emei in his hand, it was actually Lin Mei'er.

Yuan Qi'er was startled, and hurriedly pulled her uncle aside, raised her sword to meet her, and with a "ding-" sound, Lin Mei'er's body shook, and she almost didn't stand firm.

"It seems that she was not lightly injured, and she has to hold on to this, I'm afraid that the oil will run out, right?" Yuan Qi'er flicked her wrist, and then stabbed Lin Mei'er in the chest with a sword. Suddenly, his waist tightened, he was firmly held, and the sword stagnated, and the sword could not be handed over.

She looked sideways, and it was Yang Muyun who was holding her slender waist.

"Let go!" Yuan Qi'er blushed and said to Yang Muyun.

"Quick, get Sain Polo there!" Yang Muyun shouted at Lin Mei'er: "Let him run away and we'll be finished." ”

Lin Mei'er's face was pale, and when she saw King Sain Polo running towards Agadorji, she gritted her silver teeth and threw out the last stainless steel Emei thorn in her hand, "Puff-" The Emei thorn pierced through his thigh.

King Sain Polo screamed and fell to the ground.

"Lord Prince—" Bulta shouted as he led the cavalry of Urat to rush over.

The two Zarat cavalrymen galloped in front of King Sain Polo and were about to pull him to their horses, when they heard a loud roar, and a tall figure rushed straight to him, and the long pole and broadsword in his hand rolled up like the wind, and the two Khat cavalrymen were thrown off their horses without making a sound.

The person who came was Mo Bu silent, he threw away the broken rod knife in his hand, and replaced it with a big knife and rushed over desperately.

"Quick, snatch the prince back." Bulta said to his men.

At this time, the cavalry of the Ming army also rushed over, and the Raks, Chahar and Ming soldiers fought together, with guns and halberds like a forest, torches fluttering, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"You, you let go of Zizik." Agadorji ran in front of Yuan Qi'er, glaring at a pair of red eyes, "choking-" and flashing the scimitar.

"Who are you?" Yang Muyun looked at him and said in surprise: "Why did you come out again?" This was said in a headless manner, and Agadorji was stunned when he heard it.

Yuan Qi'er couldn't help laughing and patted Yang Muyun's forehead, "Fool, this is true." ”

"Oh......" Yang Muyun looked back, Leng Yifei and Zheroba were still fighting, and Leng Yifei had a slight upper hand.

"How long are you going to hold me?" Yuan Qi'er said angrily.

"Brush-" Before she could finish speaking, Agadorji impatiently slashed at Yang Muyun with a knife on the head.

Yang Muyun hurriedly let go and stepped aside.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Qi'er glared at Agadorji.

"I ...... I want to kill him! "Agadorji blood poured pupils," this Nanban dares to touch the woman he loves the most! In his heart, he secretly vowed to tear Yang Muyun alive.

"What are you trying to do for him," Yuan Qi'er said angrily, "Why don't you hurry up and save my uncle!" ”

"Oh," said Agadorji, stamping his foot, and reluctantly turned around and ran towards King Sain Polo with Yuan Qi'er.

Yang Muyun just wanted to chase after him, but a group of Chahar soldiers blocked in front of him. "Wow-" The scimitar slashed at Yang Muyun like a forest, Yang Muyun jumped up high, stepped on the top of the head of a Chahar soldier, and a beautiful volley flipped upside down, floating forward like a roc spreading its wings......

"Tom-" Lin Mei'er kicked a Chahar soldier away, snatched the scimitar from his hand and swung it, cutting off the leg of a Chahar soldier, and the man fell to the ground screaming. "Out-" A few spears poked at Lin Mei'er, Lin Mei'er held her hand on the ground, and a carp straightened up and passed through the crowd.

King Sain Polo struggled to get up from the ground, and before he could move a few steps, a scimitar was placed around his neck, and he was startled when he heard the scimitar swing away. Immediately after that, Yuan Qi'er and Lin Mei'er fought together.

"Lord," Agadorji stepped forward to help him, "are you alright?" ”

"It's okay......," King Sain Polo gritted his teeth and plucked the stainless steel eyebrows on his thighs

down, "Dangchang—" tossed aside.

"Quick, protect the prince," Agadorji beckoned the Chahar soldiers to hurry up and hurriedly shouted: "Lord, quickly withdraw with me!" Before the words fell, a figure fell from the sky, "Tom-tom-" kicked the two Chahar soldiers in front of him away, Agadorji was shocked, waved his knife and slashed over, "Huh-" sounded, his arm shook violently, and the knife almost fell out of his hand.

"You ......" As soon as he saw the appearance of the visitor, he took a heavy punch in the chest, "Kick and kick—" took a few steps back, and "Wow-" spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Muyun forced him back, grabbed King Sain Polo and wanted to leave, "Huh-" A feather arrow flew against his cheek, and he was shocked, and a young man with a hook and sickle spear stabbed him head-on.

"Lost Timur?" As soon as he called out the other man's name, he heard a man behind him shout, and Agadorji threw himself at him with his knife raised and went crazy.

Yang Muyun didn't have time to think about it, hugged King Sain Polo and rolled on the spot, and rolled under the belly of several horses in a row. "Out—" A spear poked at his flank, and he grabbed the tip of the spear with his backhand and pulled it down with all his might, and one of the Chahar cavalrymen was immediately pulled off his horse.

"Go up—" Yang Muyun mentioned his luck, and King Saiin's body of nearly two hundred catties rose into the air and landed steadily on the horse's back. Yang Muyun held a spear in his hand and turned over on his horse. The spear was rounded and swept around, and several Chahar cavalrymen were swept off their horses by him. Then with a flick of the reins, the horse neighed, raised its hooves and galloped forward......

"The surname is Lin," Yuan Qi'er looked at Lin Mei'er, whose footsteps were becoming more and more vain, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, "You have been poisoned by the heart-destroying seal of Tantra, and you have forcibly used your luck to do it with others, even the gods can't save you." "Brush—" A few more swords stabbed past.

Lin Mei'er was injured, and she didn't take advantage of the weapon, so she was in danger, and the scimitar in her hand was knocked away by Yuan Qi'er's sword, and her body shook, and she almost didn't fall.

"I have some friendship with you, so I will send some mercy and give you a good time." Before Yuan Qi'er could finish speaking, the long sword stabbed at her heart.

"K-", a spear blocked Yuan Qi'er's long sword from the oblique stab.

"Mei'er, get on the horse!" Yang Muyun shouted to Lin Mei'er with a hurried face.

Lin Mei'er perked up, grabbed the spear shaft with the last bit of strength, flew on the horse, sat behind Yang Muyun, tightly wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed her face against his back.

"You ......" As soon as Yang Muyun spit out a word in her mouth, she felt her head tilted, and she seemed to have no breath.

"Mei'er......" He shouted a few times, but Lin Mei'er didn't respond, and couldn't help but feel nervous, and urged the horse to gallop towards his camp.

"Yang Muyun, you bastard, stop ......" Yuan Qi'er shouted loudly, but the person rode away on horseback.

"Woo-" Several feather arrows flew over his head and side, and Yang Muyun lowered his body.

"Bastard, who made you cum?" Agadorji and Agatar Timur shouted loudly and stopped: "Don't you see that the prince is also on the horse? Are you going to shoot the king? ”

After running for a while, seeing that no one was shooting arrows at him again, Yang Muyun raised his body again, and Lin Mei'er was still motionless behind him. He became more and more anxious, and he was eager to step back into the camp.

As he was running, he suddenly galloped in a diagonal stab and slammed into himself. Yang Muyun was taken aback, and suddenly exerted all his strength to pull the reins of the horse, "Sigh law-" With a long neigh, the horse stood up, and the person who came even the horse passed by the horse's belly. "Whew-" sound, a long-handled big axe swept towards his waist, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Yang Muyun gritted his teeth, reached out, and grabbed the handle of the big axe tightly, and the blade of the axe cut through his clothes and touched his skin.

"It's dangerous......" Yang Muyun just exhaled, and a tremendous force surged and almost pulled him out of the saddle.

"This man has a lot of strength." Seeing that the cavalry was surrounding, he did not hesitate, raised his left sleeve, and "sneered," a hidden arrow shot at the man with the axe.

The man couldn't dodge, and fell off his horse with an arrow in the chest, but fortunately he was wearing thick armor, and the arrow did not penetrate deep into the flesh, so he did not hurt the vital point.