The battle is fierce, like a tide quickly surrounded Yanzhou City, Jing Chong personally supervised the battle, the Thirteen Taibao also deserved its name, Lan Ziying used soldiers like a god, and was calm in the face of strong enemies, even in the face of hundreds of thousands of troops in Yanzhou City, there was still no fear.

Mei Guanlin attacked the east gate, with Liu Yan and Jin Tonghuan guarding them, while Jing Chong and Hu Yidao, Miao Renfeng, and others guarded the west gate, Xue Wenli as the commander, the army lined up, and then put a two-dragon out of the water array, for a while the sword rattling, the atmosphere became extremely tense.

As soon as Lan Ziying on the other side saw Xue Wenli, his face suddenly turned cold, he was furious, brandished a big knife and pointed at Xue Wenli, and scolded without fear, "Xue Wenli, you ungrateful villain, the general treats you well, why are you so rebellious? Now that the life and death of the pit general is unknown, how can I spare you? Come and stick out your head, let me chop you up with a knife, and then give up Yanzhou City!"

Lan Ziying's name is elegant, but in fact he is also a rude person, he speaks in an urn voice, he sits down with a golden haired curly lion beast, and the big knife in his hand is even heavier, and he looks like a fierce general.

As soon as Xue Wenli saw this, he suddenly felt a little wilted, not to mention that now he has broken a hand, even if he is put on weekdays, his ten fingers are sound, and it is difficult to walk under the opponent's knife, and Lan Ziying is very wise and strategic, so it is obviously a little inappropriate to let himself fight the other party in person.

Just smiled slightly, Xue Wenli immediately had the same cold face, he looked at Lan Ziying, the sword in his left hand was also pointed at the blade, and he sneered before he said, "Lan Ziying, respect you, I call you Brother Lan, I know that there is no contradiction between you and my brother, but that old man deceived people too much, and even didn't let go of my woman, he never regarded us as human beings, do you look at my hand? If you don't do it, my end will be you in a few days." You're going to repent!"

Although the two sides are hostile, after all, they have worked together for many years, Xue Wenli still wants to impress each other with words, but Lan Ziying obviously does not agree with the point of view, although he is very sympathetic to Xue Wenli's experience, he still chooses to stand in the position of the orphan, "Brother, I understand what happened to you, but you should never be, you should not be the enemy of the general because of a woman, let me ask, the eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, how can he waste his career because of a woman?

Lan Ziying's tongue was like a spring, Xue Wenli was speechless when he said something, the two of them didn't really win each other together, a big war was inevitable, Xue Wenli laughed, pondered for a moment and then said, "Loyal to the king, loyal to the king, you also have to see what kind of king this is, the father is not kind, the son is not filial and the son goes to another country, the king is not right, the minister is not loyal to the foreign country! Ji Cangyu, there is no way to cut the sky, perverse, has already caused the anger of the heavens and people." Now the old wolf king is up again, the blood wolf king is right, the momentum is like a bamboo, we must be loyal to the king of the heart, we have to think not of meritorious service, but also for the thousands of Li people!"

Xue Wenli said sonorously and forcefully, glaring angrily, Lan Ziying on the other side suddenly changed his complexion, and he was furious, his hideous face, he waved his big knife, and shouted loudly, "What is the way and the way." You traitors deserve to die, take your life!"

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Before it fell, Lan Ziying's big knife had already flashed and slashed towards Xue Wenli, the knife flashed, Xue Wenli was shocked, and hurriedly urged the one-horned white dragon horse under his crotch to flash to the side, and at the same time, the figure behind him flashed, and a cold light swept by, and with a bang, he caught the big knife on the opposite side.

With a shout, his hands wrestled with each other, "Open!" Lan Ziying's Qinglong Yayue knife was lifted up half a zhang to engage in it, Lan Ziying was shocked, staring, standing in front of him a big man, too tall and waist round, although people are stepping down, there is still a kind of superior posture, especially the pair of tiger eyes like light and electricity, releasing bursts of cold light, a machete is the size of a door panel, he does not wear armor, he still looks majestic.

"Who are you?, sign up and fight again!" Lan Ziying stabilized her body and put away the big knife, staring at the man in front of her, and then said.

"Second Master Hu Yi Knife! Look at the knife!" is no other person, it is Hu Yi Knife, who is known for his bravery, his body, this posture is the most eye-catching on the battlefield, plus he himself is a powerful general, and only this kind of battle can make him more happy.

As soon as the words fell, Hu Yi's knife door knife had already swung up, and a knife in his hand drove the voice towards Lan Ziying's front door, Lan Ziying was shocked, and hurriedly urged the golden-haired curly lion beast to rush forward, and then used the big knife in his hand to catch Hu Yi's knife.

There was a loud bang, as if the iron shop had been opened, and the two broadswords were able to fight, Lan Ziying's big knife and Hu Yi's knife were different, one was the handle was long, and the other was long, if it was about foot combat, Hu Yi's knife had an advantage, but if it was a cavalry battle, it was obvious that Lan Ziying had the advantage.

Rao is like this, the two of them are still fighting with all their strength, and the confrontation of the two weapons has caused a lot of consumption to both of them, and in the end, Lan Ziying is flexible, knowing that it is difficult to resist excessively with strength, so he changed his strategy and began to win with moves.

Although Hu Yi's knife is fierce, but after all, under the step, the big knife consumes a lot, plus Lan Ziying never touches his knife after he moves his scheming, the Qinglong Yayue knife is as fast as a swimming dragon flying up and down, and the time is not too long for Hu Yi's knife to be a little unbearable, but the next moment but seeing Lan Ziying's eyes shrink and rise up, he slashed the top of Hu Yi's knife from top to bottom, so that on the one hand, he raised his right foot and kicked towards Hu Yi's knife.

The power of the Qinglong Yayue knife is unstoppable, once it is cut to the body, there is no life? Hu Yi knife is not stupid and hurriedly draws the knife to save, a horizontal bar iron door bolt, he half squats and raises the knife with both hands to catch the other party's knife, but he is still too paralyzed and careless, it turns out that Lan Ziying's knife cut down with a knife is a false move, just when Hu Yidao held the empty door with both hands and opened it, Lan Ziying saw the opportunity to fly up and kicked at his heart.

This kick is really not light, just Hu Yi knife that lump, a full retreat of more than 30 zhang before the "hole" fell to the ground, fortunately the ground here is not hard to save his life, but after such a heavy blow, or Yang Tian fell fainted, the door panel knife also fell to the ground with a bang.

"Second Brother Hu!" Miao Renfeng was the closest, he originally wanted to go over and take a look, but he found that Lan Ziying on the opposite side was not kind and wanted to plot, and he was shocked, he didn't care to look at Hu Yidao's injury, and he had already flown away with his long sword.

Different from Hu Yi knife, Miao Renfeng usually doesn't like words, let alone express, in the eyes of outsiders, he doesn't seem to be very gregarious, but people who know him know that Miao Renfeng is indifferent to fame and fortune, and doesn't like to fight, but he is very righteous, especially for Hu Yi knife, it is even more respectful, at this time, seeing that his good brother is seriously injured, he can no longer bear it, the chaotic Qingyun sword is as fast as the wind in his hands, and the brush is three swords, Miao Renfeng's body is fluttering, up and down, left and right, an afterimage back and forth is very fast, the battle aura up and down the body is permeated, and the sword blade soon completely enveloped Lan Ziying。

"Huh, what a fast body!" Lan Ziying didn't dare to be careless, he stood there motionless, his eyes kept wandering in the direction of Miao Renfeng's swimming, and the Qinglong Yayue Knife in his hand was even tighter in his hand, he was always on guard against the other party's sudden attack on him.

A soft sound flashed away, Miao Renfeng saw the opportunity to pierce Lan Ziying's ribs with a sword, but the other party instantly noticed, Lan Ziying's face sank, her eyes were shining, and then she took advantage of the situation, the big knife was blocked in front of her chest, the long sword was stabbed on the blade, the light flashed, and Miao Renfeng hurriedly flew back.

The phantom was still churning in the void, and the rich battle qi turned into sword light, staring at the flaws all the time, which made Lan Ziying feel a headache for a while.

Miao Renfeng's fighting style is fast and fast, and he pays attention to breaking through thousands of catties with skill. The other party is always on guard against himself, and even if he has the strength of his body, it is difficult to show it. And under this kind of vigilance everywhere, the consumption of energy is also very large, so there is not much time, and Lan Ziying's whole person has become a little anxious.

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His own swordsmanship is like this, using his body to disturb the enemy's emotions, once the enemy is irritable, even if he has a gap to drill, as long as he finds a flaw, he can kill the enemy with one move.

In his heart, Miao Renfeng looked at Lan Ziying, he didn't expect that this thirteenth Taibao was nothing more than that, Hu Yidao was defeated because he couldn't hold his breath, and it was absolutely impossible for him to make the same mistake.

Miao Renfeng held back his heart, staring at Lan Ziying with a pair of eyes, but seeing Lan Ziying wielding the big knife indiscriminately, between the big opening and closing, the lower abdomen was wide open, as long as he pierced the opponent's lower abdomen with a sword, this battle could be successfully over.

Just do it, Miao Renfeng, his figure flashed, first stabbed Lan Ziying in the face of the door to cause a false move, and then the sword turned straight and turned to the opponent's lower abdomen, the long sword poured down with cold light, as fast as lightning, and stabbed into Lan Ziying's lower abdomen like a storm, and saw a sword stabbing into the successful retreat.

But at this moment, the tip of the sword pointed directly, and it did not stab as imagined, and it was directly inserted into a piece of cold metal, and the moment the sword blade touched, there was a powerful anti-shock force that kept coming, and he felt bad in his heart, but before he could flash his body again, he already felt a light back, and the whole person was lifted up.

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