Guo Yu was lying on his back in the snow, and the snow fell on his face from time to time, slightly cool.

He reluctantly raised his hand, wanting to wipe his face, but as soon as he moved, the sharp pain spread from his body.

The meridians in his body were like being burned by fire for a while, and he couldn't bear the intense pain, he snorted, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

He hasn't fully mastered the worship style, and once it is used, it will inevitably hurt himself. His body, which had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, was now hit hard, which could not be said to be worse.

The knife wound on his chest was still bleeding outward, and the man's face became more and more pale, and the whole person looked extremely bad.

Guo Yu gasped for breath, supported the ground with one hand, and staggered up from the ground.

He raised his head and looked ahead, and when he saw Yan Bo also get up, he couldn't help but feel a slight sinking in his heart.

This was a big gamble, and Guo Yu, who had a huge difference in strength from Wan Yanbo, put all his hopes on Fang Cai's hand to worship the general, but the final result was obviously unsatisfactory.

After one move, Guo Yu's injury was three points heavier, and there was not much true qi left in his body, and even the sword didn't know where it flew, and after Yan Bo, except for the hunting flower break, it didn't seem to be anything to do just by looking at the appearance.

"Phew."

Guo Yu spat bloody spit on the ground, he looked at the big man in the distance, and sneered: "You old fat is very big. ”

Wan Yanbo didn't reply, but raised his right arm, he quietly looked at the half-cut hunting flower he was holding in his palm, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Perhaps because of what happened to him as a child, he had an extremely bad temperament, was lustful and addicted, and was tyrannical.

It is most appropriate to use the words ruthless and meaningless to describe Yan Bo. He has no relatives, no lovers, and no friends. For him, women are just playthings to vent, and when they get tired of playing, they will kill them casually, and as for men, there is no need to say more.

There has never been anyone who can really stand by Wan Yanbo's side. For so many years, the only thing that has accompanied him is this hunting flower in his hand.

In the days when he was chased and killed, it was the hunting flowers that accompanied him for his life; In the boredom of hibernation in the dark, it is the hunting flowers that accompany him through thick and thin; In the process of becoming famous in the northern frontier, it was also Hunting Flowers that accompanied him to kill the Quartet.

The saber of the Northern Xinjiang Sword King is a hunting flower, and the owner of the hunting flower is the Northern Frontier Sword King. The world knows that he has three treasures, but for him, the importance of hunting flowers is far greater than the other two.

However, at this moment, this hunting flower that has accompanied him for many years and can almost be called his relatives is broken.

Moreover, it was broken in the hands of a yellow-haired child who did not enter his eyes at all.

"Interesting, interesting."

Casually inserting the broken knife into the snow, Wan Yanbo raised his head and looked at the embarrassed Guo Yu opposite.

"Originally, I just wanted to kill you with a knife, but now I've changed my mind."

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of big scorched yellow teeth, his face was full of flesh piled together, and his smile looked particularly hideous, "Boy, I will definitely teach you that life is better than death, and you regret living in this world."

！ ”

As he spoke, Wan Yanbo reached out and grabbed his collar, and then pulled it hard, the clothes on his body were torn, and his upper body, which was full of fat, was immediately exposed to the wind and snow.

"Fights are fights, you said you took off your feather clothes."

Guo Yu raised his eyebrows, and his two fists were quietly clenched.

At present, he and Wan Yanbo are out of weapons, and then they can only rely on their fists and feet to decide life and death.

But...

Guo Yu first glanced at the two mountains of meat on Yan Bo's chest and the huge belly like a wine barrel, and then looked down at his somewhat thin body.

The man tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled helplessly.

……

The old yellow horse snorted uneasily, and the woman on horseback held a sword in one hand with an indifferent expression.

Even when she faced five hundred barbarians alone, her appearance was still quite calm.

The cold wind blew the hem of her clothes, and the woman's simple green silk fluttered wantonly in the wind.

"What a beautiful and lovely child."

Zhuge Yun looked at Huang Qing in front of him, "Such a beautiful woman, Miss Ben is really reluctant to kill." ”

"But even if I don't kill you, you will have to fall into the hands of Wan Yanbo in the future."

The girl smiled and said: "Since ancient times, I have a thin life, and I am also from Kyushu, I don't want Miss Huang to end up too miserable, so I can do it and give you a good time." ”

"The talented girl's words are a bit arbitrary."

Huang Qing's beautiful eyes swept over the barbarians around him, and then fell back to Zhuge Yun, "How do you think I'm going to die?" ”

"How do you think you won't die?"

Zhuge Yun covered his mouth and chuckled, his tone was full of mockery, "Being blocked by Miss Ben with five hundred elite soldiers, what can Miss Huang rely on to get out?" By blowing suona, it's ridiculous. ”

Zhuge Yun has always remembered the matter of Huang Qing using suona to break the heavenly sound of immortals outside the southern city of Xinjiang, and that failure was really a big blow to her. Now that she sees Huang Qing again, and the situation is reversed, the girl can't help but have some bad thoughts.

"Of course, if you really want to live, it's not impossible."

The girl curled her lips and said: "After all, Wan Yanbo has been coveting Miss Huang for a long time, and with Miss Huang's beauty, she can be an excellent concubine." ”

"Miss Ben will give you a chance to choose."

She raised her hand, the flag in her hand crackling in the wind.

"Miss Huang, do you choose to die, or do you want to be the plaything between Yan Bo's bed?"

"I'm not going to die."

Huang Qing's voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear, "I won't be a plaything." ”

She smiled, "Besides, it's a plaything, and I'm also going to be my General Guo, what kind of thing is he finished." ”

"Tsk, Miss Huang has a deep affection for that color embryo, which is really enviable."

Zhuge Yun smiled, "Then Miss Ben will fulfill you, and you will go underground and continue to get tired!" ”

After saying that, she waved down the order flag she was holding in her hand, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

"Woohoo!"

With Zhuge Yun's order,

The barbarians who had been waiting for a long time immediately pulled the trigger, and dozens of crossbow arrows shot straight at the woman in the white dress in front of them.

The old yellow horse was also clever, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he began to jump up and down, and for a while he dodged a lot of arrows, and Huang Qing, who was riding on its back, picked up the short sword in his hand. One after another sword qi surged out, but not a single crossbow arrow could fall on her body.

Seeing that Huang Qing was unscathed, Zhuge Yun was not much surprised. After all, no matter how you say that the other party is also a master of the realm of power, no matter how strong her Zhuge family's crossbow is, it is impossible to kill it with a salvo.

"Miss Ben wants to see how much True Qi you can squander!"

Zhuge Yun waved the order flag, "The crossbowmen continue to shoot, and the rest of the people press on!" ”

Listening to her order, except for the crossbowmen and more than 100 cavalry, all the surrounding barbarians outflanked Huang Qing.

The crossbowmen stood in place and alternately fired crossbow arrows at the woman, while the cavalry stood by to prevent her from breaking out of the encirclement.

Despite being deeply encircled, Huang Qing still had no intention of escaping, she just controlled the rhubarb, dodging the crossbow arrows as much as possible, and if she couldn't dodge, she swung her sword to push them away.

The more than 500 barbarian soldiers had already formed a circle and surrounded Huang Qing in it. The circle gradually narrowed, and the brutes kept moving closer and closer to the middle, getting closer and closer.

Looking at the woman in the center who was quite stubborn, Zhuge Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Everything is in her hands. Tonight, whether it's Huang Qing or that color embryo, they can't escape the word death.

This was originally a bureau set up by Zhuge Yun, she taught Yan Bo to infiltrate Dongwu, and told Wang Minghua that as long as he was willing to hand over Huang Qing, the Wanyan family would support the Cheng sisters and brothers instead.

This is a profitless deal for Wang Minghua, and he will not refuse to agree.

However, although Wang Minghua is willing, a certain color embryo may not be willing.

After all, Guo Yu had made the absurd move of "riding alone to save the princess" under Tianwei Pass, and now that the object was replaced by Huang Qing, it was impossible for him to abandon it.

In this way, Guo Yu and Wang Minghua will inevitably fall out, and after turning his face, it is impossible for him to continue to stay in Dongwu City.

Zhuge Yun, who had already calculated that Guo Yu would leave, led the five hundred elites from Cheng Xiaoya early, and ambushed them on the road that must be passed south from Dongwu.

For the sake of the overall situation, or out of personal grudges, Zhuge Yun must kill Guo Yu.

As long as he is alive for a day, she will remember how embarrassed she was outside the southern city of Xinjiang.

Although she finally waited for Huang Qing instead of Guo Yu, it didn't hurt either.

It is not difficult to guess that the color embryo must have chosen to stay behind and stop Yan Bo in order to let Huang Qing escape. And since Wan Yan Bo is here, Guo Yu has no chance of winning.

Yao Xiaohao will not appear again, and Cheng Qiyang will not be able to leave Dongwu, and face the invincible sword king Wan Yanbo in the northern Xinjiang, that color embryo is nine deaths.

Even if he was lucky enough to escape from Wan Yanbo's knife, it would be fine, and he would still have to crash into his own hands in the end.

I just don't know that at that time, I will see the person who sacrificed his life to save it

When the child is already dead, what kind of expression should that color embryo have?

Thinking of this, Zhuge Yun raised his eyes and looked at the woman who was still supporting in the formation.

"Miss Huang, why are you doing this? It's already a mortal situation, so why struggle. ”

She smiled, "If you break it yourself, it will save you some trouble." Miss Ben promised you that after you died, she would send that color embryo to reunite with you and fulfill your affection. ”

"I said I wouldn't die."

Huang Qing waved his hand and cut off several crossbow arrows that were shooting at him.

She is not very good at fighting people, her breath is slightly chaotic now, the consumption of true qi in her body is not small, and the hand holding the sword is even more sore.

But Rao is like this, her expression is still very calm.

"Talented girl, you are too confident, you need to know..."

Surrounded by hundreds of barbarian soldiers, the woman looked at Zhuge Yun and said softly: "There are people outside this person, and there is heaven outside the sky." ”

(End of chapter)