Thirty miles outside the city of Upper Valley.

Hou Wanqian and Tian Wuniang both looked at the direction of Shanggu City with very solemn faces, although Lin Ning could also feel the bursts of qi, but that was all.

It's just that from the faces of Hou Wanqian and Tian Wuniang, Lin Ning can also see that something big has happened in Shanggu County.

For a while, Lin Ning's heart was extremely heavy, and according to the logic of the matter, Shanggu County was afraid that it might be slaughtered by the Beicang Iron Cavalry......

However, Lin Ning naturally didn't know that at this moment, in the eyes of Hou Wanqian and Tian Wuniang, in the direction of Shanggu County, at this moment, the four pillars of light through the sky were soaring into the sky!

A sword, a spear, a sword, three huge and incomparable holy soldiers, surrounded by a wolf smoke as black as ink.

With the master's sword to control the overall situation, the overlord spear and the ancestral dragon knife work together to storm the thick wolf smoke!

Although the wolf smoke is extremely strong, it is besieged by the three holy soldiers who are not inferior to it, or even stronger than it, at this moment, and it has gradually fallen into decline, and even escape has become a luxury.

Seeing this, Tian Wuniang's heart is complicated.

She is different from Lin Ning, in her cognitive world, she does not have such a strong wariness and hatred for Beicang Hulu, after all, Beicang has not invaded the south in the past twenty years, and she is older than her.

And she has a very close relationship with Kuchar's mother and daughter.

Watching him gradually fall into a desperate situation at this moment, it is inevitable that there is some sadness for the beggar old Kedun and Paulal.

Lin Ning saw that her face was a little inappropriate, so she asked in a low voice, "Lady, what's wrong?" ”

Tian Wuniang said softly: "Beicang Huchar, for some reason, I fell into the siege of the formation of the three great martial saints, and I can't support it anymore at this moment. ”

When Lin Ning heard this, he gasped, and said a little incredulously: "How is it possible?" A thousand years ago, there were two martial saints in the grassland, and it was still possible to fight against the three major martial saints of the Central Plains. Kuchar is as cunning as a fox, and he will never do anything impulsive to fight one against three......"

At this point, his face changed again, and he looked at Tian Wuniang and said, "They have a problem with this formation!" ”

Tian Wuniang was thoughtful, but Hou Wanqian already understood, sighed lightly, and said, "I see." The three talents of heaven, earth and man are in a great array, and most of them can converge the sage's qi. ”

Lin Ning couldn't help but groan in his heart when he heard this, no wonder the three holy lands have not fallen for thousands of years, and even encountered extremely dangerous situations such as the grassland double saints, and they can still turn defeat into victory.

There is such a formation, and the three saints join forces, isn't it that they want to be yin?

Thinking of this, Lin Ning couldn't help but worry about Hou Wanqian.

If the three great martial saints turn around, and they are so yin, can the old marquis carry it?

Obviously impossible.

As if seeing Lin Ning's worries, Hou Wanqian was quite free, smiled faintly, and said, "Such an anti-heaven array will not be priceless." Moreover, the three of them ambushed Kuchar, and they also had to pay a lot of price. Saints, how can it be so easy to kill. After the three martial saints ambushed and killed the two saints of the grassland, within a few years, one of the saints fell, and the other saint closed the death pass and never showed up again, only the one on the Confucius Mountain lived for more than 200 years. Therefore, unless it is a last resort, the three holy places will not choose to besiege and kill a saint. ”

When Lin Ning heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and took the opportunity to ask, "Uncle Hou, why didn't the Three Holy Lands directly destroy the Beicang Shaman Hall back then?" Why do you give people a chance to make a comeback? ”

Hou Wanqian slowly shook his head and said, "At our level, luck is no longer illusory. Although the martial saint is high, the destruction of a dynasty will cause too much backlash. Not all of the three holy places have martial saints for generations, and there are also times when there are faults. But the other two great saints will not make a move and destroy the third holy land. ”

When Lin Ning heard this, his heart was settled, and his eyes instantly lightened......

However, with Hou Wanqian's heart, looking at Lin Ning's eyes at this moment, he couldn't help but be a little angry.

That was a visceral contempt for the Martial Saint!

Lin Ning was alert and hurriedly explained: "Uncle Hou, don't misunderstand. I don't underestimate you, but I think that those who sit on a great holy land and eat up the people's fat and ointment have become the main culprits in eliminating the war, hindering the unification of the Central Plains, and achieving eternal peace for the people. If they dare to rebel regardless of their luck, dare to destroy other holy places, and promote the unification of the three kingdoms, then I will also pay tribute to them. But the three holy places can only barely maintain one-third of the world, so that every two or three hundred years there is a misery, they really can't talk about saints, they can only be called national thieves! Sooner or later they packed up their ......"

Hou Wanqian heard this, and after looking at Lin Ning for a long time, he said lightly: "The sage's ears and eyes are bright, just thirty miles, as if one step away. You ...... say this," he said, and there was more sympathy in Hou Wanqian's melancholy and vicissitudes of life......

When Lin Ning saw this, Mo Shuo's face turned pale all of a sudden, and even his eyes straightened instantly......

This Nima ......

Cheats don't have such pits, right?

Hou Wanqian, I have never been sorry for your Hou family father and son, you just pit me to death like this?!

On the side, Tian Wuniang also became nervous, grabbed Lin Ning's slightly trembling arm, and stood with him.

Although he is silent, his will to live and die together is obvious.

After Lin Ning felt Tian Wuniang's existence, his heart gradually eased a little, although his voice was still a little trembling, but he was already able to say the complete words, he laughed dryly, and said, "Uncle Hou, the three great saints of the family, naturally they will not have a problem with me, oh?" ”

Hou Wanqian looked at Lin Ning lightly, hummed a chuckle, and said, "I thought that you never knew what you were afraid of, it turned out that you were also afraid." ”

After that, he ignored Lin Ning anymore, and looked in the direction of Shanggu County again.

Seeing this, Lin Ning's face turned red for a while, he still didn't understand, he was swept over by this old coffin, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

scolded in my heart: Old handsome, if I can't beat you now, I have to use a knife to give you a face!

"Alas......"

Watching the wolf smoke shrink and the red black gradually fade, Hou Wanqian sighed softly.

The holy shaman of the Northern Cang, Kuchar, this is the end.

Tian Wuniang's face also showed a touch of sadness, for the beggar old Kedun and Baoler.

After Lin Ning saw it, he immediately thought in his heart, how could he take a bite on Bei Cang's corpse!

Kuchar and him, there are still a lot of old accounts that have not been settled.

……

Inside Upper Valley Castle.

Tumen Khan looked up at the top of the county town, and the four of them clashed, without earth-shattering momentum or earth-shattering impact.

The four of them seemed to be just standing there chatting, but although Tumen Khan couldn't understand what was going on, he could see that Kuchar was trapped by the three Central Plains people, his body seemed to be trembling, and he seemed to be struggling, but to no avail.

Tumen Khan was shocked and ordered the cowardly Xue army to shoot arrows at the three Central Plains people.

However, the tide of arrows rushed towards the four of them like a storm, but they landed one after another without even a ripple.

The disciples of Kuchar led the masters of the Shaman Hall and the masters of various departments, and they also desperately attacked upward, but they couldn't even touch the edge of the four of them.

And the three Central Plains people who were high up didn't seem to even want to look at the superfluous eyes, but they didn't hurt the others.

In the sky above the county town, the master Ji Yue was like a teacher in a rural private school, with a kind face, surrounded by a heroic and righteous aura, without a trace of violence, he sighed lightly and said: "Kuchar, the elder of the last school palace ambushed Tumen Khan, after you broke through the rank of sage, you came all the way east, killing people and getting angry, and it is not strange to be old. Plant the cause, get the effect, this is the principle of heaven. However, you used your sword and soldiers in vain to break through the pass and go south, causing more than 100,000 people in Shanggu City to die because of you. Those who do this evil deed deserve to be punished by heaven. However, when a man is dying, his words are also good. What else do you have to explain? A saint has the dignity of a saint, and if you don't worry about Tumen Khan and your family, the two old friends of the old dynasty will not embarrass them. ”

This is both a piece of advice, but also a warning and a threat......

When Kuchar heard this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the wolf smoke that had been gradually extinguished was instantly soaring into the sky again, and on the red black wolf smoke, a silver blue wolf stood high on it, looking down at the surrounding master sword, overlord gun, and ancestral dragon knife!

"Despicable and shameless Central Plains people, I, Kuchar, am the first saint of the Northern Cang for a thousand years, how can I suffer the shame of being forced to be killed? Today, Kuchar and Er, jade, are burned! ”

With that, the blue wolf above the wolf smoke suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, and pounced on the master's sword.

Seeing this, the master sighed again, recited "Zi Yue", and stepped forward with his sword.

On the east side outside Shanggu City, Jiang Taixu's face changed greatly after seeing this scene......

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