Chapter 41 The Ancient City of Spring and Snow

When heaven and earth come together, the heroes are not free.

Even Haichao is such a heroic power, the person who sits firmly in the top position of the younger generation in the Twelve Prefectures of Youyun can only do the battle of trapped beasts now, Cui Hanzhang is stealthy and has the intention to help him, but he has no good strategy to break the enemy.

He understands that he is not the only one who is staring at the fight on the high platform, this Jianghu is by no means as incompetent as it appears on the surface, and it is far more dangerous than the world imagines.

Both sides are walking in accordance with the established drama, human life is like mustard, the high platform is full of mutilated corpses, and the distance between the two is obviously only ten steps, but there seems to be a thousand ravines in the middle, and it is difficult to rush to the sky.

Cui Hanzhang was anxious in his eyes, looking at Murong Yanran's side face from his direction, the undulating lines were very beautiful, but the enemy was on the side, and his eyes were red, and he almost couldn't help but make a move a few times.

The hearts of the people are ghostly, the sinister rivers and lakes are vividly displayed in this alliance, the five old dogs are brave enough to watch the fire from the other side, and the young talents work but do not contribute, the scene is very lively, but most of them are waving flags and shouting.

Even the tide of the sea is boiling, and the power of bravery is chasing the first big demon god Huan Tan in the north, if you say that the people present can match the people? I searched all the five surnames of the twelve states and the Xinghai Department, but there was no one.

Even Murong Yanran was condescending, watching the fight between the five talents and Lian Haichao, she bowed slightly. People are more angry than people, and it is a small pity that such a fierce general failed to be taken under his command, but was forced to a hostile force. But there are as many geniuses in troubled times as dogs, and if they die, they will die, and dead geniuses are no different from grass mustard.

Murong Yanran's gaze swept over the audience from time to time, and only the strangulation circle centered on Lian Haichao made her pay a little attention, and more often looked into the distance, if the thoughts in her heart flowed wantonly, the clearing of the field was the most pleasant, the pattern of the twelve states of Youyun was too chaotic and too complicated, on the side of the couch, how could she allow others to snore, take advantage of the situation to clear the field, sweep the cave and plow the court, and the chickens and dogs will not be left.

Then the water was purified and the streets were poured, and the loess mat was mated, and the family members in the north were greeted with joy.

Although the right arm was contusion, and the wristband was cut by the knife, it was an insignificant minor injury to her. Murong Yanran directly ripped off the sleeves of her red shirt and bandaged them, revealing her fair and slender arms, and there were green tendons looming under her white skin. Naturally, it attracted the attention of countless men present, but it was just a peeping squint, no obscene embryo dared to be reckless, if it was coveted, it was really an old birthday star hanging, and he was afraid of a long life.

The two fought hard, and it seemed that Lian Haichao relied on divine weapons to take advantage, but in fact, Murong Yanran's hand was full of "good luck in his sleeves". The sleeves of the shirt are about to rise, but the fist strength is issued at the bottom of the sleeve, the sleeves are actually the cover of the fist, the man unfolds and opens and closes, so that the enemy can not see the way of the fist, and he is caught off guard, and Murong Yanran exerts it, adding a soft and cruel meaning, in the sleeves, there are extremely sharp tricks and vicious dark energy, if Lian Haichao is engrossed in dismantling the tricks hidden under her sleeves, she will turn to the guest and hurt people with her sleeve strength.

Lian Haichao, who was famous in the division, directly broke the skill with his strength, and the force slashed down, and the two forces stirred each other, so Murong Yanran's sleeves were torn, like more than a dozen red butterflies floating in the air, and his arms were exposed.

When they met for the first time, Lian Haichao dealt a fatal blow, Murong Yanran had the intention to kill the enemy with one move, and under the hard fight, the two of them were half a catty.

The cold wind blew through the venue, Murong Yanran's skirt swayed, she felt a cold feeling on her face, and inadvertently snowflakes fell on the corners of her eyes, as if she wanted to freeze this cold world.

On the periphery of the venue, suddenly a group of masked assassins were killed again and waved their knives directly at everyone present, most of the people inside and outside the venue were children with five surnames, and those outside the core had no chance to participate in the event.

These Assassins came and went as fast as they came. Killing a circle of people and others retreated separately, without dragging mud and water, making the people of all ethnic groups present feel inexplicable, and it was difficult to distinguish friend from foe for a while.

Liu Datou, Helian Sheng and other family heads exchanged glances with each other, and each other understood the helplessness in their eyes, and they were suddenly as uncomfortable as eating dead flies, the situation was stronger than people, and they couldn't help but watch the fire from the other side, and directly ordered the clansmen to encircle and suppress Lian Haichao with all their might.

From beginning to end, Murong Yanran's eyes were fixed on the distance, the direction of the royal capital, as if the fight in front of her had nothing to do with her, anyway, they were all a group of damned people, it was nothing more than dying early and dying late, it was a kind of coldness in nature......

Even Haichao suffered a family tragedy, heaven fell to hell, and there was a change in the fierce and brave heart, which seemed to be rampage, but in fact, he secretly observed and planned, and knew all the subtle changes in the situation in the field.

He thought in his heart: "I hope that Captain Cui will live up to the good people of these brothers." ”

"Killing one is enough, killing two is profitable. You breeds, Lao Tzu fought with you today. ”

Lian Haichao's words were like thunder on the ground, resounding throughout the audience, and a cold light knife wrapped around Helian Dongming, intending to strangle.

Lianhai tide is like a tiger, fist away Jiaolong, right hand swing knife to scatter a round of cold light, left palm, fist, fingers, claws, frequent exchange of use, the six surnames and twelve clans of the children only have the power to parry.

Even the tide of the dignified family, suddenly changed, the family was broken and the people died, and they were displaced, all of them were not bloody battles, and they practiced the strength of holding a hammer to make the lance, and the muscles and bones of the support were developed, and the inner strength was sufficient.

Lian Haichao's knife technique is sometimes rushing, sometimes gentle, moving like a streamer, fluttering like a rainbow. It is like thunder to collect anger, and it is like the blue light of the river and the sea. Even Cui Hanzhang, who was in the shadows, couldn't help but bow his head, the number one master in the twelve states of Youyun was worthy of his name, and the Dalun Temple had an orderly inheritance.

"Stop hurting my son!" The head of the Helian family saw so many people in the audience, but his son was targeted by this madman, and he was really shocked.

"Brother Helian, don't panic, help you for your brother." The children of other good families also spoke out one after another, but no matter how they listened to it, they were all emphasized leisurely, and the scene looked so lively.

Helian Dongming fell to the ground in the solidarity of many children of the world, his wide eyes revealed his unwillingness, and the corpse was separated, so it was not miserable.

I'm afraid he didn't expect that his usual friends could watch him die so calmly under the knife, and even revealed a little joy in his eyes......

Killing Helian Dongming made Lian Haichao pay a lot of price, and two shocking blood troughs were dripping blood on his back, and the head of Helian family was about to crack his eyes, and he stepped forward to snatch back his son's dead body with all his life, but unfortunately his head was trampled under the feet of the Lian family thief.

Lian Haichao stared at the four fields, held the knife in front of him, raised his foot and kicked the bloody head towards Murong Yanran, and said loudly: "Dog's leg, I've sent you!" ”

I saw the big head dripping blood, spinning and flying straight towards Murong Yanran, and the wide eyes on the head made everyone panic......

A cold light exploded on the ground, and the great head was split in half and sprinkled on the high platform, and the head of the Helian family was ready to split, gritting his teeth and shouting: "Dongming, my son ......"

Everyone present, including Cui Hanzhang, didn't see clearly where the cold light came from, but the sword qi was shining, the cold light was awe-inspiring, and even Haichao clearly felt it, after splitting the head, this qi machine had firmly locked on him, making him uneasy and feeling a crisis in his intuition.

"Who else is not afraid of death? Roll over to Lao Tzu. "Killing Helian Dongming's power to shout at everyone, in fact, he wants to boost morale by agitating the generals and get rid of the qi traction from Murong Yanran.

"If you are defeated, you dare to call it the Thunder Sword?" The Kun Gong knife pointed at the young lord of Benlei City, Wei Mingshan, and the venue was silent for a moment, and everyone looked at the people and horses of Benlei City.

At this time, he was called by Lian Haichao alone, in front of the heroes of the twelve states of Youyun, if Wei Mingshan avoided the war, he would not be able to get on and off the stage, I am afraid that in the future, Ben Lei City would also be ridiculed by the rivers and lakes of the twelve states, if he went out to fight with him, it would be the end of Helian Dongming, and between the dilemma, an old voice sounded:

"Don't be impulsive, be careful of the radical method of the remnants of the Lian family, and everyone will be punished for the remnants of the Lian family."

Wei Mingshan finally waited for a step, and hugged his fists gratefully: "Old Man Xia is right, the heroes and heroes of the twelve states are all present, and they will definitely not tolerate the remnants of the Lian family." ”

Wei Mingshan then turned his head to Wanyan Hengshan and said: "Today's alliance is to witness the return of your Xinghai Department Wanyan Clan, and Wanyan Clan has settled in Liuluan City, which is naturally the home of Brother Hengshan. ”

"Brother Mingshan's words are wrong, even the sea tide is chaotic and thieves, and everyone is hacked to death with knives." Wanyan Hengshan is not stunned, although he is brave, he is not the opponent of the Kun Gong knife, and he will not do the things of the first bird, so he hugged his fists and called on everyone to shoot.

"A bunch of villains, what they say is better than what they sing, in vain you claim to be famous and decent, and no one dares to come forward to fight me openly?" Lian Haichao stood with his knife in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes looked at Murong Yanran on the high platform.

"Today, let the people of the Twelve Prefectures of Youyun see clearly the ugly faces of your beasts, frame my Lian clan for collaborating with the enemy and treason, and kill more than 600 members of my family, and even try in vain to get into the wealth of my Lian family, despicable and shameless." Lian Haichao saw that Murong Yanran had no intention of giving an order, so he took the opportunity to scold everyone, which was regarded as the first to get out of his chest.

"Becoming a king and defeating a king, the Lian clan is innocent of death, and the five surnames of our five surnames have formed an alliance with the Xinghai Department to serve Marshal Murong together, and the pattern of the twelve states will not have a foothold for your Lian clan." Liu's head was still smiling as always, and he said angrily.

"Wei Mingshan, take your life."

Lian Haichao was furious, and before the sound arrived, the person had already pounced on the young master of Benlei City, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder on the blade.

Everyone present saw the death revealed in his eyes, and told everyone present nakedly that he wanted the jade to be burned, and even Murong Yanran's eyes were briefly attracted.

Wei Mingshan was photographed by his thunderous shouting, retreated in a panic, and hurriedly drew his sword to block.

The others were already afraid of his divine weapons, so they all retreated and dodged, consciously parting a way, and suddenly the two zhang around Weiming Mountain were empty......

Who would have thought that when he saw him rushing towards Weiming Mountain like an arrow from the string, he suddenly deflected out, kicked the ground with his right foot, and jumped high to the outside of the field.

Everyone saw that Lian Haichao was desperate with Wei Mingshan under the rage, who would have thought that he would deviate out and jump out of the encirclement, intending to break through, and his jaw dropped in shock, even the pride of the family had such a way of escaping, and after a short period of stunned, they scolded loudly: "The dog thief is gone." All sorts of darts and hidden weapons went straight for him.

Cui Hanzhang saw Lian Haichao break through, and secretly scattered a falling horse nail to help him stop the pursuers.

Forced to swallow a mouthful of blood foam, after a few vertical jumps to get rid of the pursuers, but did not dare to relax, in the dark he sensed that there were still a few qi tractions in Liuluan City, chasing him.

The assassins from all walks of life saw that the leaders even evacuated from the tide, and naturally they also chose to break through, and the strangulation battle was even more tragic, some people had obviously fled to the mouth of the alley, but were killed by the crossbow arrows that flew out in the dark, and some people saw that they could not escape at all, so they could only choose to die with the enemy, holding the opponent before they died, ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, and coaxed the fierce assassination operation to fail.

On the high platform, rivers of blood flowed, stumps and severed arms could be seen everywhere, and only those who had experienced it understood what a thrilling assassination had just begun.

The alliance continued, and the Xinghai Department finished the three veins of the Yan clan and burned incense to worship the sky, comforted the ancestors, stepped on the blood and corpses, and officially returned to the twelve states of Youyun.

Seeing this situation, the rest of the five surnames hated it so much that their teeth ached, and they joined forces to expel it back then, and chased it all the way to the barren land, and now taking advantage of the civil strife, the Xinghai Department has taken advantage of the big tree of Murong Yanran, replacing the position of the Lian family, and returning strongly.

The agency was too clever and mistook Qingqing's life. The remorse of the Helian clan is like a surging river, the heir of the head of the family is dead, and the other branches are naturally ready to move, and there is another battle within the clan.

After this wave of assassinations by Lian Haichao and others, they asked for directions, and initially found out the deployment of Murong Yanran in Liuluan City, which was different from the information of Niu Ma Lan, at least they did not directly participate in the assassination.

The return ceremony of the Xinghai Department was interrupted by a sharp fireworks signal outside the city, and everyone felt an inexplicable signal, but Cui Hanzhang knew that this was a signal that Lian Haichao broke through to the outside of the city and encountered ambushes, warning the brothers in the city that they were deeply dormant.

The Art of War: "Cast into the place of death and then survive, fall into the place of death and then live." "Murong Yanran is risking her life to lure the snake out of the hole, the purpose is to clean up the rear and prepare for a decisive battle with the main force of the Shenguang Dynasty without worries.

Until the ceremony was completed, the elders of all ethnic groups stepped forward to congratulate the glorious return of the Xinghai Division, and the twelve states were in a state of power, and the atmosphere was harmonious, and there was no tragic scene of flesh and blood flying before. Xinghai Department wandered for a hundred years, survived countless disasters large and small, countless casualties of the clan, and finally exchanged for a moment of prominence, returned to their homeland, the old people in the clan cried with joy, were expelled and hunted down, and the hard days of the precarious days came to an end, and the younger generation was even more looking up to the sky and roaring, wielding swords.

Although the Xinghai clan patriarch Wanyan Hengshan had joy in his heart, he was forbearant and restrained on his face. He knows the glory of it all. It was all given by the coach Murong Yanran, and the Wanyan clan of the Xinghai Department has been her pawn since then, and the horsewhip refers to the place where the iron hooves of the Xinghai Department are conquered, even if it is a sword mountain and a sea of fire.

After Yan Hengshan nodded to Murong Yanran in thanks, he suppressed the joy in his heart, turned around and waved to the young warrior, there was still a lot of territory in Liuluan City waiting for them to receive.

According to the established plan, after the Xinghai Ministry completed the return ceremony, the dinner party was held in the new mansion of the tribe, he thought that before the dinner, he would let the clansmen enter the city as much as possible, so that the younger generation could seize more territory in Liuluan City, after all, there were still the other five major surname clans eyeing each other. At this time, no rules are the biggest rules, even Murong Yanran, who supports the Xinghai Department, can only turn a blind eye, each with his own ability, if he can't rob the other five surnames at this time, then he will be a wreck, and if his skills are not as good as others, he will bow his head and submit to softness, I am afraid that even Murong Yanran will be angry, how can he support a waste.

Today's alliance, the five surnames are all with the elite children of the clan, the heart of grabbing the territory is obvious, although a lot of losses just now, but in addition to the death of the heir of the Helian clan, the core elite of the remaining four surnames still exists, at this time, while everyone is still vigilant and greetings, Wanyan Hengshan thought clearly in his heart, and ordered the subordinates to lead the whole clan stationed outside the city to settle down, and at the same time send the elite children to be fully armed to receive the shop and land.

Wanyan Hengshan was born in a turbulent and displaced environment, and he has known the value of food since he was a child, and he understands that in order to eat in one bite, it is most normal to draw a knife and kill people. Since he became an adult, the most common thing he did was to snatch food and water, as the saying goes, the first strike is strong, and the second attack suffers, and if the other five clans offend the robbers, the sword has no eyes, and the sword will be cut first and then played.

When the Xinghai Department was strong, there were more than 10,000 people, and now there are only more than 5,000 people, and the elite combat power is only 3,000, which is different from the reckless stragglers in the rivers and lakes, these 3,000 elite soldiers are all well-trained cavalry warriors, and the horses equipped are first-class war horses drawn from Murong Yanran's Beihu war horses, one person and two horses, although they are inconspicuous on the main battlefield, they are more than enough to trample on the rivers and lakes of the twelve states of Youyun, which is also the confidence of Wanyan Hengshan.

As long as they were given enough time to the Xinghai Division, he was confident that after the clansmen entered Liuluan City, they would have a stable living environment and an abundant food supply, and they would be strong in a few years.

Now, he is ambitious to follow Beihu Tie to ride a horse on the Longyuan River. If in the war between the two countries, the small Xinghai Department seizes the opportunity, it can become a powerful force in the empire, and it will naturally be easy to take charge of the forces of the twelve states of Youyun at that time.

The elders of all ethnic groups stepped forward to greet each other, and some of the old buddies openly held their arms and elbowed each other, and it seemed that no one could get rid of it, but in fact, they had sent the elite children out in private, and they were thinking about going to the city to grab the territory quickly, and now Liuluan City is still a borderless land, and when the Xinghai Department has received it all, the needle can't be pricked and the water can't be splashed, and then if you want to install chess pieces to grab the territory and get a piece of the pie, you have to ask the sword in the hand of the Xinghai Department. The five clans all want to take advantage of this chaos to fish in troubled waters, even if they dig three feet into the ground, they will dig out the treasures of the Lian family.

As soon as the process was over, half a day ran out, and according to Murong Yanran's character, he was naturally in no mood or time to entertain these old ghosts, so he took his relatives and his entourage back to the Shoujiang's mansion to rest.

Liuluan City is a bone she threw out, there is flesh, and the flesh and bones are connected, leave it to them here dog-eat-dog............