"Poor monks can cross sentient beings, but they can't cross themselves."

- "The Book of the White Horse"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The horse's hooves are lightly trampled, and every step is terrifying!

One person and one ride, sword courage and pride!

When a young man dressed in an embroidered brocade robe, tied with silk ribbons, a delicate but slightly haggard face, and a fiery but cold light in his eyes, carrying a green horse and a green frost sword, slowly walked towards Qihong, the three armies held their breath, and the four fields were quiet!

An invisible sense of oppression made everyone in the two armies feel a little breathless......

The sudden shock, so that Tan Gen, who was still in the Furong tent to spend the spring night, pushed away the woman on his body and hurriedly ran to the front of the formation, when he wanted to ask something, but found that the soldiers around him were frightened, and their eyes were frightened.

Seeing that the army's heart was unstable, Tan Gen hurriedly called Tuoba Chi.

"What's going on?" Tangen asked in a low voice.

"My lord, the enemy commander will come out of battle...... Tuoba Chi suppressed the shock in his heart that had not yet subsided, and said slowly.

"Who is it? It terrified my soldiers so much! Tan Gen said, and looked at Yan Beifeng.

"My subordinates don't know who the enemy general is, but it looks like a young man, but I never thought that he would have such a powerful aura, just like the general Qihong we saw in Baishi Mountain back then...... It's really ......" Tuoba Chi said this, and he didn't dare to say it again, the feeling at that time, he couldn't forget it in his life, and the Shura Hell was probably just like that, it was really hard to say. Now, he didn't expect to have the same feeling again, and he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

When Tan Gen heard Tuoba Chi say this, his face was like a thunderstorm, and he instantly became gloomy. He knew that Tuoba Chi was a steady person, and he never said big words, even he said so, it seemed that there was going to be a big change......

"Quick, the whole army is ready to fight!" Tangen immediately ordered.

The horn sounded, and the Xianrong army advanced a few steps, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds were in place.

Tan Gen was personally in front of the battle to reassure the army.

……

Before the battle, Qi Hong looked at Yan Beifeng coming slowly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, slowly, a smile appeared on his face, he quickly lifted the big copper hammer, and was ready for battle.

Yan Beifeng rode his horse to a place four or five steps away from Qihong and stopped.

"General Qihong, long admiration!" Yan Beifeng's delicate voice is tepid, but it has become the most powerful tone here.

"Your Excellency?" Qi Hong wanted to know the name of the young man in front of him, he was too curious, such a young man had such a deep aura, and he could vaguely feel that there was infinite power in his body.

"In the lower sky mountain, Sima Yan north wind!" Yan Beifeng was as calm as water, there were no other distractions at all, no nervousness, no fear, as if he was talking to Qi Hong.

As everyone knows, at this moment, nearly 140,000 pairs of eyes on both sides are focused on the two of them.

"You are still young, there are still many things in the world that you have not experienced, many places that you have not visited, and many people have not seen them...... Why did you come to war? If you die on the battlefield, you won't have a chance......" Qi Hong suddenly put away his smile and said earnestly, it seemed that he was persuading Yan Beifeng, but it seemed that he was talking to himself.

"I was originally a dead man, God brought me back to life, I saw some people in this world, and I also went to some places in this world, I have already earned, even if I die, I will not lose, there is no other reason to fight, the son inherits the father's business." Yan Beifeng said quietly, and the Qingshuang Sword in his hand was gradually shrouded in a layer of cold air.

"That's really a coincidence, in fact, I am also a dead man, I come to fight, and I only act on orders, since this is the case, then I will fight a happy battle, no matter who dies, there will be no loss." Beggar Hong said, urging the war horse and began to swim.

"I am in China, sometimes, I daydream and dream, but I don't have nightmares. Gang Ge is guilty, Bai Tie is innocent, begging Hong, it's time to wake up. Yan Beifeng's tone was suddenly cold, and the Qingshuang Sword in his hand was also raised, and around the sword body, a thick sword aura lingered, and the cold air had already made Qi Hong tremble.

The two of them were walking like two dragons playing with pearls, looking at each other with sparks, both looking for an opportunity to attack.

At this time, the two of them didn't know it, and the powerful murderous aura emitted at the same time was like a shock wave, harvesting the sense of security in everyone's hearts. Qingfeng's palms were already full of sweat, and he looked at Yan Beifeng as if in a dream, shocked.

Tan Gen was no exception, his head was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were frightened, and he still wanted to calm the army's heart, but at this moment, he himself could no longer stabilize.

Tuoba Chi's face was dark, several ugly, and his heart seemed to sink into the sea...... He's back...... That's right, it was many years ago, that beggar Hong in Baishi Mountain, that man like a god of death, he, he is back! I don't know whether to be happy or sad...... Mixed emotions made Tuoba Chi flustered.

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The golden crow is empty, and the mountains are silent.

Qi Hong, who was engrossed, suddenly shouted, picked up the big copper hammer, and hit Yan Beifeng's head like meteor lightning.

Yan Beifeng hurriedly leaned back to dodge, and the copper hammer brushed the tip of his nose, which was extremely dangerous.

Seeing that a move failed, Qi Hong was furious, patted the horse and turned around, and slapped back the horse gun, Yan Beifeng, who had just put on a correct posture, was caught off guard, and in a hurry, he waved his sword to block, only to hear a crisp metal sound shock, and the copper hammer and the Qingshuang sword were more powerful.

Beggar Hong's face was hideous, completely lost his previous appearance, and at this moment, like a fierce beast, his sharp fangs were exposed!

Yan Beifeng was stubbornly holding the copper hammer, and the long-held power in his body began to surge......

The Qingshuang Sword suddenly became brighter, and when Qi Hong saw this, he worked harder, wanting to directly break through the blocking of the Qingshuang Sword, but at this moment, he saw that Yan Beifeng smiled slightly, and actually let go of his hand!

Qi Hong was shocked that the Qingshuang Sword was actually driven by internal force, and it was forced to hang in the air, blocking his copper hammer.

Yan Beifeng took a few steps back and looked at Qi Hong and sneered.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qi Hong hurriedly withdrew the copper hammer, and in an instant, Yan Beifeng waved his right hand, and the Qingshuang sword went straight to Qi Hong's chest as if it had eyes.

Seeing a cold light in the air, Qi Hong quickly turned over and hung on his horse, dodging this fatal blow.

Yan Beifeng saw that Qi Hong reacted so quickly, and secretly said that he was very skilled. At the same time, he withdrew the Qingshuang Sword, held it in his hand, and rode his horse directly to kill him.

The beggar roared wildly, like a mad lion and tiger, and pounced head-on.

In an instant, the figures of the two of them flew over, and the shadows of the swords were heavy......

The more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, he simply only attacks but does not defend, a pair of copper hammers, so that the tiger is mighty and does not fall behind.

Yan Beifeng kept sneering, his swordsmanship was agile and elegant, and he looked very relaxed.

The two of them fought in the dark, and people and animals were shocked.

From noon, he fought back and forth for hundreds of rounds, without winning or losing.

Qi Hong was already out of breath, looking at Yan Beifeng with a copper hammer, but seeing that the other party was still as calm as water, his heart sank, at this time, he also had to marvel, where is this Yan Beifeng sacred. After a few hundred battles, he didn't even breathe, which is not at all the physical strength of a normal teenager.

"Yan knows what your Excellency thinks in your heart, Your Excellency is brave, Yan has learned, the grassland nightmare, worthy of the name, in the next reading of the general's bravery, it is better for the general to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, my Central Plains etiquette state, will treat the general well." Yan Beifeng actually persuaded Qihong with a sincere face, which made Qihong unexpected.

"Hahahaha! I haven't been so happy for a long time, it's worth it to be able to fight with Yan Sima! Yan Sima's kindness, Qi Hongxin understood. Qi Hong laughed loudly, so many years of cold and dark heart, today, finally warmed up.

"The general once beheaded 80,000 Menghu people, but did he ever think about their children and grandchildren? With swords and soldiers, there will never be peace, and what about an unjust war? I think the general has good thoughts, so it's better to retreat like this......" Yan Beifeng wants to persuade Qihong to go back, which is far more useful than killing him, and can completely disintegrate the heart of Xianrong's army.

When Qi Hong heard Yan Beifeng say this, he suddenly understood something, and his face changed.

"You...... Do you want to kill me??? ”

"Under Yan's sword, don't kill loyalty!"

"Because I let General Han live yesterday?"

"Heroes cherish each other, and so-and-so is no exception."

……

The light of the Blue Frost Sword faded......

Qi Hong's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to say.

Yan Beifeng's face was as firm and quiet as water.

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The battlefield is silent!