"Where are you from?"

"Fan Yang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When the white-robed man heard Fan Yang's words, his face suddenly became very strange, and he seemed to be faintly angry. Xiao He thought that Li Twelve's words were too reckless, and he collided with Shan Yu, and asked Ah Jackal to pass on words of apology to Shan Yu.

The white-robed man frowned and muttered to Jackal, who immediately closed his mouth and remained silent.

Fan Yang...... Fan Yang? This place, not so good. ”

The white-robed man said to Li Twelve: "I don't like Fan Yang. So I don't like you either. However, if you were sent here as a tribute, I decided to accept you. ”

Li Twelve ignored his words and asked himself, "Are you a Huns?" ”

The white-robed man raised his eyebrows: "I am." ”

"Shan Yu?"

"Huh?"

"What about your courtiers and your soldiers?"

The white-robed man smiled.

"So you're wondering about this."

He rode his horse, walked to the hill of Fangcai, and whistled in the direction of Shan Yuting.

A falcon streaks across the sky.

After a while, the entire Shan Yuting was boiling.

As the bells on the castle ring.

All the inhabitants outside the castle, men and women, young and old, rushed back to their houses at this moment, put on their armor, brought their weapons, rode horses with horses, and walked without horses, rushing to the northwest in one go. Their movements were very neat, without delaying even a moment, and even the family members did not even have time to communicate with each other.

This is the call of Da Shan Yu!

Those who uphold the Mandate of Heaven will bring supreme blessings to all the Huns!

There are more and more people, and the streams converge into rivers, and from rivers to the sea.

Li Twelve suddenly felt that the ground began to shake.

The white-robed man hooked his fingers at him.

"Only when you stand on a high place can you see far."

Li Twelve bowed his head and walked to the hill where he was.

He finally saw the source of the shock.

It was a crowd of soldiers and horses, and the first wave to come here was at least 8,000 people. Each of the eight thousand men was a rider, wearing leather armor in front and iron armor in the back, with discipline and excitement in their eyes. The woman is on the horse, and she can't tell that she is a woman, just like a male warrior.

The white-robed man said lightly: "We Huns, every one of them is a soldier, and those who can't be soldiers are already dead." Their lives are for war, and war is their lives. ”

When Li Twelve saw this scene, he suddenly burst out laughing.

Even if they were the remnants of the Central Plains, they were just a group of barbarians.

When those knights were about fifty paces away from the white-robed man, they dismounted and knelt on the ground almost at the same time, and their movements were smooth and unjerky, obviously not the first time that they had made such a close pilgrimage.

The white-robed man said to the knights in the Xiongnu language: "Sons! Today, we have a distinguished guest here. ”

The kneeling soldiers suddenly clamoured.

The white-robed man spread his hands to them.

"It is said that this is a hero, a hero from the Central Plains."

One after another, the soldiers shouted, "Thief! ”

"Thief!"

"A bunch of cowards!"

After these abusive and derogatory words, the voices of these people converge into one word.

"Sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice!"

The man in the white robe spread his hands again.

This time, he faced Li XII.

"My sons say, they think, 'You die.'"

Li XII faced the soldiers, they were dirty, their clothes were shabby, their faces were painted with oil, but their eyes were full of essence, and it was a light like that of a wild beast, a bloodthirsty and greedy light.

"It's just a rabble."

The white-robed man did not respond directly to Li Twelve's evaluation, he turned his face to his sons and called out to them, "This hero said that you are a rabble! ”

The knights were immediately furious, regardless of etiquette, regardless of their own Shan Yu still here, they stood up, began to insult Li XII again, and made many gestures of disdain.

The white-robed man smiled.

"Look at yourselves, aren't you a rabble? Aren't you dirty, lowly, homeless losers a rabble? Look for yourselves! This hero from the Central Plains is right, you are a rabble. ”

A man stepped out of the queue and said, "O one who has received meditation from heaven! You're right, we're a bunch of filthy and lowly losers, but what qualifies that hero in your mouth to be called a hero? I'm not convinced! ”

"Not convinced!"

"Not convinced!"

The white-robed man faced Li Twelve.

"They challenged you."

Li Twelve nodded silently and pulled out the long knife at his waist.

At this time, no matter how Xiao He deceived himself, he couldn't hide the fact that the situation was not good. He shouted at Li Twelve, "What's the matter? Li Twelve, what's wrong? I warn you, don't make trouble for me! You don't care if I live or die, you always care about the life or death of your lover, do you? ”

A jackal tugged at Xiao He's clothes: "Shan Yu said, let you shut up too......"

Li Twelve faced the group of soldiers and said lightly: "Go up one by one, or go up together?" ”

The man who spoke first before sneered and walked over with a knife.

Until Li Twelve was in front of him, he looked at him condescendingly.

The white-robed man stepped back with a smile.

The man took the lead in slashing, as fast as the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the knives of the two were handed over in one place, making a piercing sound.

Any person who comes is a master?

The man burst out and did not re-draw the knife, but continued to press down the knife that had been blocked.

He's going to drop ten times with one force!

Li Twelve put his foot on the man's abdomen.

The man smiled and didn't care at all.

Li Twelve had no choice but to take the initiative to put away his knife, retreat back, and distance himself from the man.

The man turned his neck, and there was a clicking sound between the bone joints, and the expression on his face became even more hideous.

"It can't ......"

Even if there are masters in the army, it is impossible to be so powerful in one-on-one technical hits!

The white-robed man turned around and muttered to Xiao He.

Ah Jackal translated: "Shan Yu said, is this the ability of the 'hero' you brought? ”

Xiao He's forehead was already covered in cold sweat.

"Tell the Khan...... Just say...... He still has hidden strength that he has not used, so that the khan can rest easy. ”

Xiao He said, he already hated Li Twelve in his heart.

This guy can't get enough trouble!

Xiao He regretted it, this time he was really cold.

Li Twelve took a deep breath.

The man...... In fact, there are rules and regulations.

Even if his moves seem too eager, it looks like he's just going to attack.

But Li Twelve can't use the Swallowing Gold Treasure Basket to deal with him, these Huns seem to have some misunderstandings about the Swallowing Gold Treasure Urn, or the Swallowing Gold Treasure Urn has a very special meaning to them, Li Twelve is afraid that if he does it, this guy will suddenly kneel down and lose his interest.

"True Martial Arts!"

Li 12 opened and closed.

The man parried Li Twelve's attack and said in Xiongnu: "Finally like a man." ”

Li Twelve must not understand.

The two began to fall into a stalemate.

The white-robed man looked at Li Twelve and narrowed his eyes.

His true martial arts sword technique was used very vigorously, and the attacks and blocks he used at random just now were like flowing water.

He's still preserving his strength?

At this stage, what is the point of preserving strength?

Then another man came on horseback.

Xiao He caught a glimpse of his figure and was horrified.

The newcomer was dressed in a tight-fitting black robe, with his hair casually tied in a ponytail at the back of his head, and he looked as messy as a bundle of hay. He was only about thirty years old, with a pair of sword eyebrows and long eyes, and if it weren't for the messy hair, he would also be a man with a lot of weapons.

That person is, General Xianbei, Dugu is fast!

When the white-robed man saw this person, he said in the Central Plains dialect: "Hurry, you are here." ”

Dugu Kuaizai also responded in the Central Plains language: "When I saw this battle, I came." Why is this so, my lord? ”

"Ask the messenger you sent."

As soon as Dugu turned his head, he saw Xiao He kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

Dugu Kuaizai asked in Xianbei language, "What's the matter?" ”

Xiao He said: "The two people who are fighting now are the younger one...... It is I who come to present Shan Yu on your behalf, his name is Li Twelve, and he is a famous ranger in the Central Plains. ”

"Well done."

"What?"

Dugu Kuaiya said coldly: "I said you did a good job." ”

"General! I really didn't mean to, I was thinking ......"

"Shut up. This Xiongnu Shan Yu is not exactly a Huns, he has half of the blood of the Central Plains, you bring a Central Plains person over, I guess he is very happy. So, what I just said is a good job, don't think about it, go back and wait for the reward, now, watch your play first! ”

"No!" Xiao He tried to calm his mood.

The ups and downs of joy and sorrow are a little too fast.

At this side, Li Twelve was familiar with the feeling of using the True Martial Sword Technique, and finally gradually began to gain the upper hand.

Zhenwu knife method originated from Shandong Zhenwumen, opening and closing there are fierce dangers, slow and urgent, is recognized in the world in addition to the second strongest knife method in addition to the knife method, and is much easier to practice than the word knife, not as difficult and obscure as the word knife, more loved by people in the general martial arts, and the people of the knife sect, most of the poetry heirlooms, the son is too strong.

The problem now is that the big man has rough skin and thick meat, as if he doesn't know the pain, and some of the white fights that Li Twelve mixed in the swing of the knife have no effect on the big man at all. This is a very dangerous thing for the space between parries.

The big man burst into a shout again.

He also discovered the current situation, so he was trying to make the time of the two swords exchange for a longer time, so that he could use his physical skills to attack Li XII in the gap.

"Peacock is flying!"

Of course, Li Twelve would not give him this opportunity.

Peacock Yu Fei, starting with a dangerous knife, and then opening and closing, is a kind of combo technique, in the hands of Li Twelve, the end of the clouds and water, the big man is a little unable to parry.

The last cut.

Spike!

Li Twelve's knife has one side open, but the tip of the knife is the same shape as the sword.

This knife stabbed into the big man's chest.

The big man's eyes widened.

“！ @#”

Li Twelve said coldly: "I don't understand, do you know how to speak the Central Plains?" ”

With a "plop", the big man fell to the ground.

Far from being angry, the onlookers cheered in unison.

The white-robed man said, "You have earned their respect, although you killed this guy is not a character." ”

"I want to know, how many ranks does this person rank in your army?"

"How? I haven't entered the stream yet, and your question stumped me. If you randomly find a person from a sect in the middle and lower reaches, can you calculate how many people he ranks in the country? You don't record the names of such people, do you? ”

Li Twelve said: "I understand. ”

"Come on, come here."

Dugu walked here quickly and smiled at Li Twelve.

"My lord!"

The white-robed man smiled, "What do you think of him?" ”

"Although I can't enter the stream yet, I have a lot of potential, but I lack some training." Dugu Kuaizai commented on Li Twelve.

Li Twelve was unconvinced, but for a person like Dugu Kuaizai, who was ranked first in terms of killing products, Li Twelve was indeed too tender.

The white-robed man patted Li Twelve's shoulder.

"Do you want to be stronger?"

……

"Bring it!"

Although Zhao Wuwu was a little unwilling, he still did it.

A noon one.

This is one of the best swords that Zhao Wuwu has ever seen in his life, and he is really a little reluctant.

"What are you grinding, hurry up and return it, godgrandpa, didn't I promise to make you a better one?"

Zhao Wuwu frowned and threw Jia Wuyi into Bai Mo's arms, his face was unswerving, and he said viciously to the public: "Believe it or not, I ...... again."

"Who are you to scare?" Gong Yi didn't care about Zhao Wuwu's threat at all, "You try to do it to your godfather...... Hmmm......"

The public lost colorful and was kicked to the ground by Zhao Wuwu.

Bai Mo covered his forehead.

The thin sword slave suddenly walked up to Bai Mo and bowed to him.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you using? It's amazing, it's almost more than a word! ”

"Well, this ......" Bai Mo's eyes rolled: "I'll tell you if you jump to me." ”

"No problem."

"What's that?!"

The previous sentence was said by the thin man Jiannu, and the latter sentence was said by Zhao Wuwu.

The thin sword slave said to Zhao Wuwu: "Master, I said that I have changed jobs, and I will be the sword slave of this son from now on." ”

The thin sword slave said, and pointed at Bai Mo.

Bai Mo shrugged: "This situation...... Can't blame me, right? ”

"You...... You're amazing! We'll see! ”

Zhao Wuwu said that he walked downstairs angrily.

The public loses the colorful white ink and erects a (to be continued.) )