Fu Tianyi hugged Yuan Shouyi, the true qi overflowed between his body, and his feet stepped on the ground, and the snow splashed everywhere. 【Latest chapter reading. Immediately after that, the palms were instilled with true qi, and the spirit rhino pointed at it, which was exactly opposite to Yaya's shocking sword.

As soon as they collided, the true qi on the two of them rushed towards the surroundings continuously, and the snow on the ground rolled up like waves, "Bang-" sound, Wen Biyun fell to the ground, and his bones were shattered. Mo Fei was hit by this huge impact, and he also took a few steps back one after another, and then stopped his pace.

However, Yaya and Fu Tianyi, who were in the whirlpool of true qi, the sleeve robes on their bodies were affected by the true qi and kept waving in the air.

Yaya didn't feel strange when she saw Fu Tianyi blocking this move, and her true qi radiated again, "Bang! Bang! Bang! Fu Tianyi, who was overwhelmed by the huge impact, finally showed a trace of decadence on his distorted face, and the robe on his body continued to explode.

Just when Fu Tianyi suffered heavy blows one after another and was already crumbling, Fu Tianyi spurted out a mouthful of blood, ready to charge up and fight back, and dodge Yaya's sword move with the last blow.

When it was too late, Yaya's left and right hands let go of the hilt of the sword, and the two hands were held on the hilt, and the sword suddenly conjured up countless swords, which shrouded Fu Tianyi's body in an unavoidable and inescapable way.

Immediately afterwards, all the swords merged and stabbed towards Fu Tianyi, Fu Tianyi was already covered in injuries at this time, how could he accept this terrifying blow.

The sword is getting closer......

Fu Tianyi's body seemed to be imprisoned......

Fu Tianyi knew that this sword was cut down, even if it was a martial arts master...... I can't bear it.

But now he ...... It seems that only this sword can be accepted.

Ay...... Careless.

Fu Tianyi closed his eyes knowing his fate and waited for the arrival of death.

There was a crisp sound, Fu Tianyi opened his eyes, and found that Yaya had retreated, and on the other side, Qin Fufeng, Yu Zhenlei and others had already rushed over.

"Senior brother."

Yu Zhenlei hurriedly ran over to help Qin Fufeng up. "Little girl...... I'll kill you. Aftershock Thunder glared.

Yaya directly ignored the anger of the aftershock, and fell to the ground lightly, although some blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, although her hands were constantly trembling, but no one present dared to despise this little girl. Because with this battle alone, there are no martial arts masters in the world, who can take her?

"Drive! Drive! Drive! ”

The team of the Qin army in the rear had already rushed over on fast horses, although Mo Fei and Yaya had the upper hand this time, they did not dare to hold up in the face of these thousands of troops. When Mo Fei and Yaya saw that Qin Fufeng and Yu Zhenlei were helping Fu Tianyi and Wen Biyun check their injuries, the two of them quickly jumped on the war horse next to them and quickly ran towards Bazhou City.

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It was only a few quarters of an hour away from Bazhou City, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Fei and Yaya had already arrived downstairs in Bazhou City.

"Who's coming?"

"The Yancheng guard is not the general."

After Mo Fei finished speaking, the soldiers on the city tower did not speak for a long time, and after staring at them for a long time, they asked again: "What is the matter with coming to Bazhou City?" ”

Just as the soldiers were talking to Mo Fei, Yaya had already heard the sound of footsteps and swords in Bazhou City, constantly gathering towards the city tower.

"Let the King of Hanyang come out and speak."

When the soldiers in the city tower heard Mo Fei directly calling the king of Hanyang, they reprimanded: "Bold, you are just a little Yancheng guard!" How dare you let the prince come to see you. You...... Yes! Rajah! ”

The soldiers in the castle tower were talking, when they suddenly saw the king of Hanyang coming, and they were busy kneeling on the ground to greet each other.

The king of Hanyang also ignored it, walked over and looked at Mo Fei and Ya Ya, who were riding war horses, standing alone below, and said meaningfully: "You are Mo Fei?" ”

Mo Fei didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "You are the King of Hanyang?" ”

"Why did you summon this king?"

"The 80,000 soldiers led by Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were killed by you?"

"Lie to confuse the people, come here, give me arrows."

As soon as the king of Hanyang finished speaking, a rain of arrows fell, Mo Fei and Yaya were fortunately prepared, and the two of them rode fast horses and quickly retreated out of the range of arrows. However, at this moment, Qin Fufeng led the Qin army to catch up.

There are arrows of the king of Hanyang blocking the road in front, and there is Qin Fufeng's army pressing the border, Mo Fei and Yaya are surrounded in the middle, and they can't go before or after.

"Mo Fei, you have also seen that Datang no longer has a place for you, surrender to our Daqin, and you are not to blame for the past. Otherwise, today outside this Bazhou City, it is the place of burial. On the one hand, Qin Fufeng was guarding against whether there was an ambush in Bazhou City, and on the other hand, he spared no effort to persuade Mo Fei to surrender.

If he hadn't encountered the book "Mo Fei's Art of War", Qin Fufeng's attitude towards Mo Fei was more that if he could use it, he would use it, and if he couldn't use it, he would destroy him. However, the appearance of "Mo Fei's Art of War" made Qin Fufeng re-examine Mo Fei's talent, and he believed that Daqin could get the help of this genius, and the conquest of the world would be like a tiger's wings.

However, it has never been something that Mo Fei is keen on to condescend to others and give advice behind his back. What's more, at this time, he still has more important things to do in his heart, so it is naturally impossible to abandon everything in Chang'an and return to Great Qin.

Seeing this, Qin Fufeng hesitated for a long time, and after a long time, he ordered the archers to shoot arrows with bows. But...... After all, this was tentative, so it didn't have much impact, but just let Mo Fei and Yaya move closer to the direction of Bazhou City.

He advanced and I retreated, the Qin army slowly moved forward, but it was slowly retreating, and the king of Hanyang in Bazhou City was naturally happy to sit back and enjoy its success. No matter which of the two sides of the city enters the range of the archers first, the king of Hanyang will not hesitate to let the archers shoot arrows.

The distance is getting closer.

Could it be that he was also weighing the hearts of Qin Fufeng and King Hanyang, the situation presented such a delicate relationship, as long as one of King Hanyang and Qin Fufeng took the lead in breaking the balance, he would be able to take advantage of the chaos to get life. And if both sides do not compromise, in the end, he can only pretend to surrender to Daqin as a last resort.

Although it will make the advantages he has established in Datang come to naught in an instant, but, in comparison, it is more secure to make a comeback in his life.

One-step...... Two-step ...... Three-step ......

The distance is getting closer and closer, and you only need to take two more steps to enter the range of the arrows. Mo Fei and Yaya took another step back, and Qin Fufeng's army took another step forward.

At this time, all the arrows and crossbows on the upper floor of Bazhou City had been set up. Qin Fufeng also let his archers set up bows and arrows, and the last step, as long as he could break Mo Fei's heart, he could let him surrender to Great Qin, otherwise, in order to save everything, he could only let him die under the arrows of the Qin army.

The last step......

Qin Fufeng raised his hand backwards, and the bow and arrow in the archer's hand pulled the full moon, and this sea of arrows went down, which meant that everything was on the verge of turning around. (To be continued.) )