"Princess Longxian of the Desert Fox Dynasty Ling Hu Yunle is here, and she is willing to fight to the death with General Long!"

Long Yi didn't care at all about the lieutenants who died under her gun, stared at the little girl in front of him greedily, and finally lifted the double knife in his hand: "Little doll, you don't have to regret it!" ”

"I'm afraid that after today, it will only be General Long who regrets not being at the beginning," almost as soon as the words fell, the two war horses' hooves kicked down the snow, and they lowered their heads and fought towards the opposite side, Long Yi's double knives were very sharp and preemptive, trying to take advantage of Ling Huxian's spear not out, poking directly at the vital point, the little girl's body was very flexible, and she dodged in an almost incredible posture, and then the spear drove straight into the dead corner on the other side, almost piercing Long Yi's left shoulder armor leaf.

"Little doll, there are still two more hits!" The two horses crossed over, Long Yi stood still, turned the horse's head with a cruel smile, brandished a big knife, and attacked again, on the other side, Ling Huxian just grabbed the reins of the horse, this was another sudden attack, which made Feng Rui and Ling Hulou, who were watching the battle in the military formation, couldn't help but sweat for her.

At the moment when Long Yi's big knife was about to cut her back, the spear slashed back, and the huge sound of swords and guns colliding resounded through the two armies, making Hu Xian Kan Kan block the hand of the big knife, and the tiger's mouth was shocked numb, thinking that the strength of this old thing that was more than half a hundred years old was not small, her heart sank, and then Long Yi's attacks came one after another, and each time she was almost perfectly blocked, which made the Wang Dynasty Army excited.

In fact, only Ling Huxian could feel her struggle.

On the surface, she was at ease and Long Yi's attacks were chaotic and angry, but in fact, the rhythm of the fight between the two was controlled by Long Yi, and she only had the ability to parry every time, fortunately, she still had the energy to resist, if ordinary people were afraid that they would have been completely destroyed by this uninterrupted attack!

Ling Huxian clenched the spear tightly, and her eyes were staring at Long Yi's next move, her body tense. She must find an opportunity to flip the rhythm around, once she is really led by Long Yi's nose, she really has no power to return to heaven.

Sure enough, Long Yi was still the fast pace before, one move after another, which simply made her have no power to fight back, she could only pick up and dismantle the moves, and this move followed one after another, but the strength of this old man was not small, and every time he could knock it, he could make Hu Xian's mouth numb, and kick the snow under her crotch step by step.

Over time, not to mention Fengrui Linghulou, even the soldiers in front of the dynasty army who could see the battle situation clearly could see that Princess Longxian was obviously at a disadvantage.

The two horses met again, and in just a stick of incense, the two had fought for nearly 100 rounds, compared to Long Yi's embarrassment of being stripped of a piece of armor leaves, Ling Huxian, who was obviously sweating profusely, was even more worried.

"It is rumored that the Chinese Wu Shuangquan's Princess Long Xian is nothing more than that! Hahaha,"

Long Yi returned to the front of the formation and laughed arbitrarily, causing a commotion among the defeated generals of the gang of remnants, and they all followed the example of the main general and scolded the dynasty army.

Feng Rui was anxious and wanted to help, but was stopped by Linghu Lou: "Don't worry, Xian'er still has a trick." ”

Ling Hu Xian swept over these quite proud Long family troops with cold eyes, and after slowly replacing the spear in his left hand with his right hand, he drove his horse to Long Yi again. The latter was not panicked, and with a big knife, he slammed the spear that stabbed him up with brute force, followed by a knife across Ling Huxian's waist, fortunately, she kept an eye on the direction of the blade, and narrowly dodged it, but did not avoid the sneak attack on the back of the knife on the other side.

"Xian'er!" Feng Rui felt that he was in pain, and blurted out in a panic, Ling Hulou drove the horse in front of him, preventing him from rushing up to die again, while looking at the situation of the battlefield worriedly.

The big knife wrapped around the back of the five or six rings of iron cables, and slammed on Ling Huxian's shoulder, but looking at Fang Cai's posture, it was obviously aimed at her lower back, it seemed that she should have noticed it and responded, so she escaped this fatal blow.

It's just that the feeling of knocking on the shoulder is not pleasant.

Ling Huxian hurriedly jumped out of the battle circle, moved his dislocated left shoulder with a hideous face, and neatly turned it back to its position, but it gradually couldn't get rid of the burning heat.

Long Yi didn't give her much time to breathe, and the chase was another knife, she hurriedly raised her gun to block, and her left shoulder, which had no recovery force, had a big impact, so that she couldn't take this slash in one fell swoop!

"Ling Huxian, now that you are losing and retreating, what capital do you have to be the enemy of the old man?" Long Yi was unwilling, suppressing Ling Huxian, who was embarrassed to open the long knife and retreat, only to see that the little girl blushed her little face, and suddenly the knife was empty, the black horse suddenly turned around, and the loss of strength made him almost fall under the horse, only to see Ling Huxian hiding under the belly of the horse to catch the moon in the water, and escaped this catastrophe, he snorted coldly, withdrew the big knife and was about to pursue, but unexpectedly, the woman actually took the hard bow on her back with her backhand, and pulled the arrow to the full moon, and a bow and three arrows shot towards his head faster than one another.

He cut off the first two arrows one after another with a big knife in his left and right hands, and the last head was crooked and could be dodged, but he didn't expect the woman to suddenly release cold arrows at him at this time, and three more in a row came towards his horse's neck, and the knife and head in his hand came.

When he dodged, Ling Huxian put away his bow and hit the horse and stepped forward, his hand had already been replaced with a spear, which suddenly dominated Long Yi's combat frequency, and the Ye family's spear stabbed him in the head dozens of times with lightning speed, and the place where the gun reached was particularly deadly. Long Yi himself had long been accustomed to such a speed, but suddenly he became the passive one, panicking for a while, just like Ling Huxian who was at a loss and blindly saw the moves.

It's embarrassing.

Ling Hulou watched the battle situation closely, and suddenly spoke: "The speed and accuracy of the Ye family's gun has always been a quick battle, but now it is difficult to fight quickly with Long Yi, an old thief, Xian'er's physical strength can't use the Ye family's gun for so long, you can pay attention to help her resist a point at any time." Feng Rui also stared at the two people who were fighting together with unprecedented seriousness, and replied in a deep voice.

"Hmph, there are two hits!" Long Yi never seemed to have been suppressed like this, and finally became a little annoyed, seeing that the slightest opportunity that made Hu Xian a little stagnant was finally able to counterattack, the situation was reversed again, and the two were inseparable.

A little anxious, Ling Huxian just wanted to continue to use the Ye family gun to regain the dominant situation, suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in her abdomen, and she involuntarily curled up in pain, her face became pale almost instantly, and she was in a cold sweat on her forehead.

"Xian'er, hurry back!" There was a faint sound of horses' hooves and shouts behind her, and Ling Huxian watched the big knife slash at her head, and the sharp pain just now made her heart more than enough to lift the five-pound spear in her hand!

There was a "poof" sound of the blade of the big knife cutting into the flesh, and there was also the dull sound of soldiers colliding, Feng Rui blocked the big knife that was slashing towards Ling Huxian with a long hand, but he didn't have time to dodge Long Yi with another big knife that slashed horizontally, and the blade broke through the silver armor on his body all the way, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Ling Huxian stared at Feng Rui falling without blinking at all, not even knowing what had happened......

"Fengrui!"

She hurriedly caught Feng Rui and sat on the horse, blocked Long Yi's pursuit with a backhand shot, and sent the dying Feng Rui back to the military formation with a slap on the horse's buttocks.

It's just that the scene just now really shocked her, so much so that now when she looks at Long Yi's eyes, she just wants to kill him to avenge Fengrui. "Hmph, this is a bit of fighting spirit, that kind of young general, he is not worthy of being an enemy of the old man at all, but it is the princess of Longxian, which surprises the old man!"

He originally thought that the princess of this dynasty would just know some art of war and arrange troops, and really fight before the battle, that is, some flower fists and embroidered legs, but now, this little woman has actually fought with him for so many rounds, and she still does not fall behind!

"Old thief, take your life!" Ling Huxian was angry and afraid, angry that her momentary weakness made Feng Rui block a knife for her and was so seriously injured, what she was afraid of was that if she was in this decline, she was afraid that the next injury would not only be Feng Rui Linghu Lou.

She couldn't take a step back, she had to kill the person in front of her!

Long Yi sneered, seeing her come with a gun, as if she couldn't wait to find death, she was full of confidence and held the double knives and fought together, but she didn't expect that this girl changed her previous fast and ruthless marksmanship, and pursued surprise, no longer so fast attack rhythm, so that he couldn't think of Ling Huxian's purpose and the tip of the gun, and the strength on the handle of the gun was no longer soft and bullying after a few confrontations, and the fierce and irresistible shot and his blade were knocked against each other!

How sour and numb Hu Xian's tiger mouth was, and how weak Long Yi's tiger mouth was now.

"What do you think you can do with the old man?" This change made Long Yi, who was already accustomed to the strength of the woman in front of him, panic, it was obvious that Ling Huxian still had a lot of backhands that she hadn't taken out!

"I can't help it, it's not all about the main hall!" Ling Huxian used the family marksmanship of the Lezheng family that her mother taught her alone, and with what she had understood, this time she was unexpected, and she pierced Long Yi's armor one after another, and the sharp tip of the spear broke through the air, and the dazzling King Kong eyes had to narrow the eyes of Long Yi who was stabbing at the setting sun to prevent temporary blindness!

There was a whistling sound of the tip of the spear in the air, Long Yi relied on his intuition to raise his hand to hold the big knife to resist the tip of the spear, but he didn't expect the sharp sound of the sword coming out of the sheath on the other side!

He hurriedly jumped off the war horse and fell to the ground, and when he opened his eyes, the girl followed with a soft sword in her hand, murderous!

"A battle is life and death, a battle is a battle, Long Yi, today next year is the time when grass grows on your grave!"

As pointed out by the sword of the sacrifice fan, even if it encountered the sword drawn by Long Yi in an emergency, it still drove straight in, and the two of them hit the ground from their horses, and the dust and snow that floated turned into water vapor, which spread around this battle circle, hazy.

Although the sword in Long Yi's hand is also extremely sharp, it is not as sharp as the fierce sword that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Le Zheng family.

"If you die, Long Moyun will be free," Suddenly, Ling Huxian approached Long Yi, who had been resisting desperately, and said such a sentence that made him embarrassed and angry!