"It's really exciting!" Xiao Cheng also looked at this side, watching quietly alone, and there was rapid breathing coming out from time to time behind him. Xiao Cheng's breathing was steady, and his mind was quickly moving towards this side, although he couldn't see the feeling of attack yet, it was very exciting.

Suddenly, a seemingly ordinary light slowly entered Xiao Cheng's line of sight. Xiao Cheng was a little curious at first, when did such a light appear in front of the somewhat transcendent Xiaoyao Palace at this time?

Then I saw dozens of people on fast horses on the street over there, and some of them were quickly drawing their sabers. Xiao Cheng looked to the side, and obviously there were others who saw this pale sword light, so everyone looked over.

The young leader, still on horseback, seemed to be the only one at the helm. When he saw the reaction of Su Hou and Shen Gongxi here, his brows actually furrowed. Before he could react, the sword light glowing with essence seemed to be approaching this side.

There was only one person on the horse, a man sitting on a red horse.

Xiao Cheng looked at this man, he was wearing the same clothes as these people, if it was with these people, it stands to reason that he would not be so unwise. So when looking at this man, Xiao Cheng couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Because this man has a short beard and wears the same strong clothes, his face looks a little clear and elegant.

The short-bearded young man who seemed to be a little clumsy put the jujube red horse on the front side of the carriage at the palace gate, and said in a loud voice: "Is there anyone in the Xiaoyao Palace, Khitan Yeluqi is here to visit!" This young man spoke with a lot of energy, even in this vast energy, it sounded like it was exploding in people's ears, and he must not be an ordinary person.

No one of these people has spoken, but Xiao Cheng was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at his uncle Su Hou who was volleying in front of him. Before Xiao Cheng could speak, he remembered Su Hou's voice in his ears: "Don't worry about it for the time being, but it seems that I am indeed looking for you!" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Cheng was even more surprised, but because of Su Hou's instructions, he didn't dare to move. But I saw that many people stood up, and they began to watch the excitement from a distance, and some people came over to watch.

"Wow! This person is Yeluqi, the god of war of the Liao people! I really can't see it! Xiao Cheng originally wanted to open his mouth to ask Su Hou, but then he heard that some people who came out over there pointed at this short-bearded young man with excited voices! Xiao Cheng stopped and saw him, and bowed to the palace gate here.

The two men leaped into the air, as if everything was in sight. The two of them didn't look behind them, and the matter seemed to be in front of the Xiaoyao Palace, and there were people on both sides. At this time, it is even more impossible to see what has been suffered here. Even with the appearance of this Yeluqi, the two of them have not changed at all.

"Your heart is moved, and it will still be affected by foreign objects, it seems that your mood is still a little worse!" Shen Yanran's voice seemed to ignore the aura of the two people, and directly entered the Yuan Qi circle.

"Ye Luqi, the god of war of the Liao Kingdom, he must have come to find Bian Hao!" Because of hearing that this person reported to his home, the two of them still had a slight fluctuation in their hearts! But being pointed out by Shen Yanran, Su Hou was not embarrassed. After all, in his own mind, the gap between him and Shen Yanran is still more than half away, or even a chip!

Several collapsed city gates have been re-erected under the command of the soldiers, and the people of the city have settled down again under the call of the army to join the army. He Xiaoyao divided the army under his name into several teams, and all of them were sent to ambush at various passes, waiting for the arrival of Zhang Wenbiao in Hengzhou.

Yongzhou City, under the management of Ma Yu, the temporary secretary in charge, arranged dozens of arresters to serve as personnel to maintain law and order. He Xiaoyao is actually a bare-bones commander now, but this is enough for Yongzhou City now.

Breathing a sigh of relief, he looked at Qu Weixian who was following beside him, and the two of them nodded.

There was silence ahead, and the silence was astonishing.

He Xiaoyao was not the boy of the day, with the study of Shiwu, Yang Jiong, and even Mr. Guiyuan, his cultivation has already made a qualitative leap, otherwise how could he get into the eyes of Qinzhuang. He naturally sensed the strangeness around him, and thinking of what Mr. Guiyuan said at the beginning, He Xiaoyao waved his hand to stop everyone from moving forward.

Beasts are naturally keen, and hunters should know this, not to mention that this is a xenomorph that is said to have survived for more than a hundred years.

People of this era will not hesitate to believe that this golden forty-eight festival has become a refinement.

If there was only one special person in this era, Lingnan Emperor Liu Jixing, he might laugh at this idea in everyone's heart. But since his own soul possession crossed over to King Wei, he didn't dare to be in awe of these things.

What's more, in this era of believing in gods and ghosts, such an action is undoubtedly an act of exterminating goblins, not an ordinary person, where would they dare to do such a thing.

Although he didn't see these people in Qin Zhuang, He Xiaoyao had no doubt that they should be not far ahead.

Is it that the goblin has come out, He Xiaoyao actually has a trace of excitement in his heart! That's right, it's an inexplicable excitement, but there is not the slightest worry.

"This place is dangerous, please don't come for the time being!" Mr. Guiyuan's voice slowly sounded in his ears, which made He Xiaoyao naturally stop, and his skills had not yet reached the realm of sound transmission and secret, so he had to stand in place with everyone.

"Brother He, quickly retreat!" Qin Zhuang's voice sounded intermittently: "It is difficult to distinguish friend and foe here, there are many hidden masters, you have a heavy responsibility so as not to hurt the innocent!" His skills are obviously not as good as Mr. Guiyuan, but he was able to warn He Xiaoyao in time, which still moved He Xiaoyao standing on the stone.

He Xiaoyao was about to signal everyone to rest in place, when suddenly a voice came from his ears.

It's a sound that changes slowly from low to high. It seems to have existed between heaven and earth, first whispering in the ears that is inaudible, and then it seems to slowly become clear and audible, and then gradually reverberates between heaven and earth.

This is a kind of Buddhist chanting! He Xiaoyao's father was a disciple of Buddhism, so He Xiaoyao studied the Buddhist mastery of the Yijin Sutra since he was a child, and he naturally had a sense of chanting in this Buddhism.

This subtle induction actually made He Xiaoyao ecstatic, because he actually felt that this sound entered his ears, making his whole body comfortable, and the true qi in his body actually worked quickly. The small week, which usually requires meditation to run, can be completed in less than a few breaths at this moment.

In other words, less than a quarter of an hour at this moment is enough to repair in a few days in ordinary times. How could He Xiaoyao not know the wonderful use of this thing, and when he looked at Qu Weixian, he saw that he seemed to have some kind of resonance in it, so he didn't bother him.