Novartis, the name that once appeared in a few words, seems to be becoming clearer and clearer. Gu Xing's mother, who has never met before, is so deeply imprinted in the hearts of these people in the rivers and lakes and temples.

Hadeson raised his hand and held the mask, without any words, just following the direction of Nalan's departure, there seemed to be a sigh. At this moment, did the Immortal Venerable remember the past, and remembered the indelible memory.

Bai Li wanted to say something more, but before the words could be spoken, Gu Xing had already begun to walk forward, walking faster and faster, and a flame began to burn in his heart.

Immortal Venerable did not hesitate for a moment, and followed Gu Xing's footsteps to chase after him, Bai Li did not follow, but turned to look at the group of forbidden soldiers who were staggering, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This group of forbidden soldiers is also the best in the Tang Dynasty, but in the master duel just now, they are so vulnerable.

Bai Lei took out the soft sword at his waist, stepped on the Seven Stars Gang step, and began Luo Fan's peerless "dance".

Some of the forbidden soldiers were still trying to get up, some were still sitting on the ground and didn't know what to do, and some shook their heads vigorously, trying to regain their senses. But before he could see the person clearly, he felt a flower in front of him, and a "blood lotus" bloomed in his throat, and he collapsed to the ground again.

Seeing this, the rest of the soldiers on the side no longer cared about any military orders, so they took out their swords and slashed at the comers. Bai Ya tugged at the corners of his mouth, his steps were more gentle, and his body was as graceful as the light of the Nine Heavens, shuttling back and forth among the forbidden troops.

I don't know if Bai Li's figure was too ghostly, or if he was impacted by the master duel just now, the forbidden army almost didn't put up any resistance, and they confessed their lives one after another.

This forbidden army was supposed to be guarding the inner palace to defend the safety of the lord and royal family, but they appeared here and encountered an enemy they shouldn't have encountered. If you can fight on the battlefield, you may not die like this, and no one cares about it.

When Bai Li's soft sword slashed through the throat of the last forbidden soldier, she said to herself with some emotion: "Life is in the world, there is nothing to do......" After speaking, she shook the red stained on the soft sword, and put the sword into the waist sheath.

After Bai Li cleaned up all this, he immediately ran in the direction of the two of them. And those two people were already outside the Red Dragon Road at the moment, looking at the chaotic battle that was going on at this time, and they were at a loss.

Nalan took the first step and retreated outside the Red Dragon Dao, with a few more scars on his body, which was particularly abrupt. Li Cunmiao did not show any concern, but the ragged and unkempt wind was blowing, and he was interested.

Nalan didn't have any intention of ignoring it, took a few steps forward, and said to the black-robed old man who was bent over at this time and stared at everyone: "Definitely going to fight?" ”

The outcast of Infinite City has become the last hope of Infinite City, which is ironic no matter how you say it. But when you enter Luoyang, there is no reason to retreat, and you will succeed in ten thousand bones, and if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

Kumo didn't see Gao Chengying's arrows, nor did he hear the sound of horses' hooves whistling, he already knew at this time that there were too many things to do with each other, and they were entangled. But since they are here, they are trying to make a desperate gamble to solve the trouble in front of them.

And that trouble is yourself.

Kuma smiled contemptuously, perhaps figuring out the reason, and was a little relieved. But when he heard Nalan's words, he was still a little annoyed, the matter had come to this point, if there was still room for a turnaround, it would really be too much child's play.

This is a fight to the death, and it is also a great opportunity to subvert Hou Tang, and no one and no reason can stop him. Only by destroying all this without scruples can these restless souls be appeased.

Hatama also took a few steps forward, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the long street, with a bit of a lonely summer sunset. As Hatoma stopped, a hoarse voice came out, "No need to say more! ”

Raise your hand! Fall! The wind is up! Neigh!

Kuma's dry lips began to burst out of obscure words, and the group of black-armored iron corpses behind him were ready to move. When Kuma silently closed his eyes and opened his arms to embrace the sky, the hiss of the mountains and the tsunami was heard in his ears, drowning out the gradually cool evening breeze.

Feng Zhengyang's attention was originally on Nalan, ignoring the impending crisis. But when the group of black-armored iron corpses swarmed in, Feng Zhengyang retracted his gaze and asked nonchalantly, "Can you be a rival?" ”

Li Cunmiao had already had the intention of retreating, and Nalan had no intention of resisting the thousand armies, so after the two of them retreated a few steps, they turned around and fled towards the rear.

Feng Zhengyang spat contemptuously, grabbed Lingling with one hand, grabbed the young man surnamed Leng with the other, and fled like the two of them.

The actions of the three of them were seen by Kuma, but they did not have any disdain, but instead gave birth to a trace of worry, "These two people walked so neatly, didn't they want to lead themselves out of here, so that they could catch them all in one go?" ”

But at this time, if you still look forward to the future, I am afraid that this multi-year plan will be in vain. Kuma no longer hesitated, and the obscure words that popped out of his lips became faster and faster, and he also ran forward with the group of black-armored soldiers.

Nalan and Li Cunmiao rushed towards the direction of the inner palace without any hesitation. The two did not communicate any way through, but they were somewhat tacit.

And the wind behind the two of them was rising, looking at the backs of the two of them with some annoyance, "It's stupid to do it knowing that you can't do it!" ”

Leng Wanzhang didn't hear what he was referring to, and asked a little strangely: "Senior Feng is saying that he is a little self-conscious?" ”

Feng Zhengyang's arm loosened when he heard this, and threw Leng Wanzhang out, who suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell hard into the ditch on the side, a little embarrassed. But with a group of black-armored iron corpses behind him like wolves and tigers, Leng Wanzhang naturally didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and hurriedly got up, not caring about being soaked all over his body, and followed.

At this time, Ling Ling stretched out half of his head from the side, and said helplessly: "How did you live so big with such an elm head?" ”

Leng Wanzhang was stunned, he had no choice but to touch his head, he couldn't care about words, so he could only flee for his life in a hurry.

The black-armored iron corpse behind him was no longer as orderly as outside the city just now, but like a vicious dog and jackal that had not eaten for a long time, it began to bite without any scruples.

Leng Wanzhang turned back from time to time, and he could see that the corners of the mouths of the black-armored iron corpses were glowing with pale green saliva, and the originally wide street had been squeezed into the water. Those buildings that have been weathered, frosted, rained and snowed have been rampaged by those "monsters", leaving only broken eaves and broken walls.

Leng Wanzhang never expected that the combat power of this group of black-armored soldiers would be so amazing. What made him even more stunned was that even the lords of the country, Li Cunqiao, Nalan and others, could only flee for their lives in a hurry.

But what he didn't know was that the feigned retreat was actually part of Li Cunqing's plan.

This high-ranking lord of the Later Tang Dynasty naturally understands this, and in order to delay as much as possible and wait for reinforcements to arrive, it can be said that he will do everything he can.

Nalan was heartbroken, but he also had his own plans. When Li Cunmiao returned to the inner palace, it was the real beginning......

What he said to Hades not long ago actually meant something, because the speaker had no intention, and the listener had the intention.

When Li Cunqiao and Nalan came to the gate of the inner palace one after another, outside the originally empty palace wall, there was already a team of armored soldiers holding halberds on standby.

There was also a military general wearing bright light armor, sitting on a black-maned horse, and when he saw Li Cunmiao, he hurriedly dismounted and knelt down and said: "The last general can't rush to help, and I hope that the lord of the country will forgive his sins." ”

A trace of concern flashed in Li Cunmiao's eyes, but he just waved his hand to signal him to get up and speak, and walked quickly towards the gate of the Inner Palace.

When approaching the palace gate, the garrisons did not let their debut, but turned a blind eye to the lord of the Later Tang Dynasty. Seeing this, General Lin hurriedly retreated from everyone, clasped his fists and saluted, looking a little frightened.

At this time, Li Cunqiao spoke: "General Lin can rush to the aid at this time of difficulty, which is my luck for the Tang Dynasty. It's just that the moment Li Cunqiao stepped through the gate of the inner palace, a fierce color flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he already had a prejudice against this garrison general.

Nalan also followed, and was unsurprisingly blocked by the garrison. Li Cunmiao didn't stop, but said lightly: "Let go." If you are safe here, there will be General Laurin. ”

The General Lin, who was wearing Mingguang armor, was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a seven-star and nine-ring sword on his waist, a Mingguang helmet on his head, and a scar on his face from the eyebrow bone to the corner of his mouth, which seemed to show his great military exploits.

He heard Li Cunqing's order, and without the slightest hesitation, he gave way to the way, but he didn't have the slightest good impression of the man in white. After Nalan left, he looked at the distant backs of the two with extremely resentful eyes, and then returned to the same as before.

This General Lin has actually already had a dwelling in his heart.

He was loyal to the Later Tang Dynasty, but not to the lord of the country, Li Cunxuan. He originally intended to wait for that person's order, but who knew that this Li Cunqiao was so vulnerable that he actually asked him for help. You must know that there has never been a precedent for the garrison to enter the city, and how can you be so bold and reckless unless it is absolutely necessary.

What's the difference between this and the skin of a tiger?

What's more, the garrison has always been under Li Yanyun's command, how could Li Cunmiao not know? At this time, all these things are already obvious.

Li Yanyun, who had been standing still, did not continue to lie dormant in the palace at this time and wait for the opportunity, but took the guards to take the lead in entering the inner palace and waited for Li Cunmiao's return.

The gate of the inner palace slammed shut, and General Lin walked quickly to the black-maned horse, patted the somewhat restless mount lightly, and looked up at the sky.

At this time, the sunset has gradually gone west, just like the sigh before the moonrise. He fought horses in this life, and he thought that he would be stable for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to compete in the world, how could he not make his blood boil.

This is the fate that Li Cunmiao can't give him, but Li Yanyun said it bluntly. His ambition is to step on the nine abysses, not to settle for the status quo.

If a king loses his ambition, what is the difference between him and a Jianghu sect? But they all live in one place, singing every night.

But Li Cunmiao did not lose his fighting spirit, but in the next game of "Luoyang Chess Game". He knew very well that he was surrounded by tigers and wolves, and if he rashly sent troops, he would inevitably be cut off, so after eradicating Gu Yanxun, who was a high-ranking master, he hibernated, waiting for today.

At this time, the nine abysses rose together, the wind and clouds changed, Hou Zhou and Yichu were ministers on the surface, but they were constantly moving behind the scenes. At this time, foreign nuisances are frequent, and internal strife is everywhere, and if you can't cut through the chaos quickly, it will inevitably cause endless harm.

But after all, these things cannot be told to outsiders, which may be the loneliness of the king......