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In the battle of Beiliang City, Xuanyuan Chen came back to life with a big gamble. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And right now, in the face of the galloping thousand heavenly wolf riders, Xuanyuan Chen has no chance.

He wants to fight, but he can't fight! He wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to run!

The moment everyone saw the appearance of the Sky Wolf Army, their hearts sank, the Sky Wolf Army was only a thousand people, but those thousand people were like a flood rolling, the momentum was fierce, and it was terrifying.

The Han army has heard of the power of the Heavenly Wolf Army countless times, but the moment he saw it, he still couldn't help but feel cold.

The 100,000 people were also in a commotion, but there was no large-scale chaos, and they seemed to be much calmer than the soldiers of the Han army, just because the people had never heard of the Sky Wolf Army, they didn't know how powerful the Sky Wolf Army was, and they saw that the Jin Army was not numerous, and they thought that the Han army around them had the ability to protect them.

However, how could the two thousand five hundred needy Han army be the opponent of the Heavenly Wolf Army, they just clenched their weapons out of instinct, and then looked at Xuanyuan Chen in unison.

The soldiers of the Han army hoped that Xuanyuan would still have a trick and could create another miracle in the Battle of Beiliangcheng.

In the face of countless double expectations, Xuanyuan Chen was speechless, and Leng Junao beside him suddenly smiled, reached out and took out the terrifying mask, and slowly put it on his face.

Leng Junao, who wore a mask, became a ghost-faced Langjun again, and he was also a hideous and unyielding Xingtian.

Xingtian is sad, unrepentant, unyielding, but high-spirited and never gives up!

Xuanyuan Chen looked at Leng Junao, a smile appeared on his face, he smiled freely, strode towards a war horse, and in a high neigh, he turned over and galloped out.

Leng Jun's arrogant smile was a little thicker, and even those arrogant eyes had a smile, he also rode a war horse, followed behind Xuanyuan Chen, and rushed towards the Sky Wolf Army with him.

No order, no turning back, as the leaders of the 2,500 Han army, Xuanyuan Chen and Leng Junao rushed out wordlessly, knowing that they were invincible, but they had no regrets.

Dying on the way to the charge is the last glory of a soldier.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Chen, who was charging forward, returned with a knife and brought up a blood flower.

The blood is the blood of the horse, and the horse is the war horse under the arrogant crotch of Leng Jun, and the war horse suffers, neighs in pain, and falls to the ground.

Leng Junao reacted quickly, and before the war horse fell, he jumped up and landed firmly on the ground, and a sentence came from his ears at the same time: "I'll go, you stay, and the whole army will meet the enemy!"

The tone is resolute and leaves no room for error.

Before the words fell, Xuanyuan Chen had already waved his horsewhip, and the speed of the sprint was extremely fast, and in the flying dust, only a long figure was left behind him.

The figure is lonely, accompanying the lonely person......

Xuanyuan Chen's resolute rush out was not a desperate move, he wanted to win a chance for 100,000 people.

He is desperate, and he is desperate to survive, so he wants Leng Junao to stay and take on the heavy responsibility of integrating the 2,500 Han army, even if the opportunity is slim, he must give it a try.

In fact, there is no need for Leng Junao to do it, the soldiers of the Han army have already spontaneously begun to line up, but as soon as a row of sword and shield hands has been prepared, the Heavenly Wolf Army has reached a hundred paces away.

A hundred steps only took a few breaths for the Heavenly Wolf Army, but Xuanyuan Chen had to block these breaths.

He blocked the Heavenly Wolf Army with one person and one horse, how similar is the picture of one person blocking the ten thousand troops outside Beiliang City.

It's just that this time there is less majesty, only tragedy!

The soldiers of the Han army couldn't help but close their eyes, they could even imagine the next situation, Xuanyuan Chen would be knocked away by the charge of the Heavenly Wolf Army, trampled into meat sauce, miserable......

But there is always a gap between the facts and the reality.

When Xuanyuan Chen raised his sword and prepared to fight, the tide of the Heavenly Wolf Army actually stopped strangely.

The soldiers of the Han army were unbelievable, but they couldn't help but believe that Xuanyuan Chen actually made the Heavenly Wolf Army stop with his own strength!

Of course, it can't be Xuanyuan Chen who can stop the Sky Wolf Army, it can only be the Sky Wolf Army itself.

Xuanyuan Chen was puzzled, staring at the Sky Wolf Army standing like a forest, unable to take his eyes off it.

At this time, there were two whistles from the Sky Wolf Army, which were extremely short, Xuanyuan Chen was puzzled, and a road suddenly appeared in front of him.

The Heavenly Wolf Army actually separated and retreated a few steps to both sides.

In the midst of the slaughter, sixteen wolf cavalry came out of the crowd, eight people on the left and right, all dressed in golden armor, holding halberds, and extremely imposing.

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he could already see that the sixteen Heavenly Wolf Cavalry were all walking steadily, with long and heavy breathing, and they were obviously all good at martial arts.

But even if those sixteen people were golden-armored halberds with extraordinary momentum, they couldn't hide the demeanor of the person in the middle.

Xuanyuan Chen actually saw that person at first sight.

That's a person who pays attention to the first sight of no matter where you are, and you can't help but look at it.

Behind the man was a flag bearer, with a golden wolf head embroidered on the battle flag, and the wind blew, and the fluttering golden wolf head seemed to be given life, with bloodthirsty fangs, so terrifying.

Compared with the hideous golden wolf head, the person under it is elegant.

He was dressed in white and wore a black crown on his head. The white clothes are better than the snow, and the black crown is like ink, just like a scribe.

However, no one dared to regard him as a scribe, because there is only one person in the whole world who is qualified to stand under the golden wolf battle flag, and that is the king of the grassland, the lord of the Great Golden Kingdom - Borjueluo!

Boljueluo is not dressed in any gorgeous attire, because he no longer uses the dragon robe and golden crown to maintain the so-called dignity. If he is a dragon, he is a dragon everywhere he goes, so why should he be dressed in luxury?

He stepped forward slowly, quietly stopped at Xuanyuan Chen's position ten steps away, and then slowly raised his right hand.

Only then did Xuanyuan Chen notice that Boljue Luo was holding a knife in his backhand.

The knife is unsheathed, black, the blade is dull, there is no trace of the edge that a blade should have, if there is no handle, it is like a plain piece of black iron.

But who dares to underestimate this black knife?

It is in the hands of Borjuelo, and it is the saber of the lord of the Dajin Kingdom!

Boljueluo raised his knife, the knife was in the air, he looked at Xuanyuan Chen, and said with a smile: "I heard that under Beiliang City, you want to fight with me?" There was not the slightest arrogance in the voice, it could even be said to be a whisper, not like talking about a life-and-death duel, but a trivial matter.

Xuanyuan Chen didn't answer, he jumped off his horse, and the sword was pointed directly at Borjueluo.

Under the sunset, thousands of people paid attention, but it was silent, but everyone's hearts were like war drums beating, ringing non-stop.

Xuanyuan Chen promised with his actions, he wanted to fight with Borjueluo!

Borjue Luo smiled faintly, and a wolf rider behind him respectfully took the black knife in his hand, it turned out that Borjueluo's move was not to duel, he spoke again, and said word by word: "Batu was defeated by you, it seems that he is indeed not wronged."

In the face of the enemy who inflicted heavy losses on the Jin army, Borjue Luo did not show the slightest hatred, but praised it loudly, and this bearing made people have to look sideways.

Xuanyuan Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he only heard the sound of 'brushing', and the war knife in his hand was already in its sheath.

Boljueluo was unarmed, and Xuanyuan Chen would not raise his knife to face each other.

It's grace, it's momentum!

A hint of appreciation flashed in Borjueluo's eyes, and he said, "The dragon gives birth to nine sons, each with its own differences...... Compared with the one in the capital, you, the descendant of Xuanyuan, are too strong, but it's a pity that ......"

Xuanyuan Chen raised his head slightly and asked, "What is a pity?"

Borjuero chuckled, then laughed louder, until he laughed maniacally: "It's a pity that you are not as good as me, just like at this moment, I can crush you like an ant and put you to death!"

Xuanyuan Chen's face remained unchanged, and he was silent for a long time before he said casually: "Really? Do you have what it takes to outperform me? ”

Victory, not killing, Xuanyuan Chen is obviously agitating, he faces more than a thousand wolf riders, even if he has three heads and six arms, he has no chance of winning, but he can fight alone with Boljueluo, even if he is defeated, he will not let the opponent fall easily.

If he can get away with killing Borjueluo, then there may be a glimmer of light in the immediate death.

But will Borjue Luo let Xuanyuan Chen get his wish?

Of course not, Borjueluo is confident, proud, and empty-eyed, but he is not an impulsive and irritable fool, he looked at Xuanyuan Chen, with ridicule in his eyes: "Wang Tu hegemony, relying on power and scheming, brave and brave are needed, but they are only inferior, doesn't the king of Beiliang understand this truth?"

Xuanyuan Chen didn't answer, and he had nothing to answer.

Borjueluo is right, from ancient times to the present, there are countless strong people in the world, but in the end, no one can determine the king of the world, no one relies on their own force, power is fundamental, and those powerful martial artists can only become the tools of the superiors.

For example, Batu, the first warrior of the grassland, and the soldiers of the Sky Wolf Army who appeared here.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Chen didn't speak, Boljueluo didn't continue to say more on this issue, but changed his words and said very abruptly: "King Beiliang, I heard that you were a fool before you were thirteen years old?"

King Beiliang was demented when he was a child, and everyone knew it, and Boljueluo asked at this time, obviously with the intention of mocking, but his expression was extremely serious, and there was no trace of contempt in his tone.

Xuanyuan Chen didn't deny it, and said strangely: "Why are you asking this?"

Boljueluo's gaze was condensed, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and his attention did not leave Xuanyuan Chen at all, as if he wanted to see the other party through the light.

Xuanyuan Chen's heart was awe-inspiring, and there was an aura on Boljueluo's body that made him uncomfortable, not a murderous intent, but a greedy aura like discovering a giant treasure.

The two stood staring at each other, as if time had stood still.

The Han army on the bank of the Heishui River had already finished arraying, and everyone didn't know why the wolf army stopped its momentum during the day, let alone why they wanted to talk to Xuanyuan Chen.

Xuanyuan Chen also didn't understand, he had such a question from the beginning.

In the same way, the Sky Wolf Army, as the enemy, did not understand, but Borjue Luo gave the order to stop the charge, and the Sky Wolf Army must obey unconditionally.

Half a moment later, as if a thousand years had passed, Borjue Luo finally broke the silence and said, "Aren't you surprised why I didn't attack and say these things to you here?"

Xuanyuan Chen asked directly, "Why?"

Borjueluo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes, his gaze became extremely deep, and he said word for word: "Seven stars are one, reigning in the world!"

Xuanyuan Chen was stunned when he heard this, and his face showed a puzzled expression.

Borjueluo didn't explain, but said: "I'll let you go today, and I'll wait for you to return it later!" After speaking, he turned and left.

The dignified lord of the Golden Kingdom led the Heavenly Wolf Army to pursue all day long, just to make the King of Beiliang of the Han Dynasty owe a favor!

Xuanyuan Chen looked at the back of Borjueluo's departure, his eyes were full of confusion, even if his mood was not shocked, his face couldn't help but show a strange look at this time.

Borjueluo, an inexplicable person! Seven stars in one, reigning over the world...... An inexplicable word!

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