The scorching blood gushed out, Yan Feng's Soul Slashing Knife fell to the ground heavily, and the ground where his feet fell even gave birth to cracks, and with two pops, the body of the Tubo Commander who was split in half fell to the ground, and Bai Huahua's brains and fishy internal organs flowed to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This dream, cool! Yes!!!!! Hahaha, hahaha... "Yan Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, straight out of a hundred miles away, the surrounding Tubo soldiers were shocked by the power of his sword to kill the commander, and were shocked by this shocking roar, they retreated to all sides, no one dared to step forward to kill Yan Feng, after a long time, Yan Feng took a deep breath, slowly lowered his head, the soul slashing knife in his hand fell to the ground, choked, and the surrounding soldiers who were frightened took a few steps back. Yan Feng turned his head to look at Qin Wei who walked in front of him, smiled and said, "Brother Qin, didn't you say that if you kill this thief, I will wake up from this dream?" ”

Qin Wei puffed out a feather arrow nailed to his chest, and threw it aside as if nothing happened, it was this small action that made the Tubo soldiers take a few steps back, and the Tubo soldiers after the commander was killed were like frightened birds at this moment, their tense nerves could no longer withstand other stimuli.

"Yan Feng, do you really want to wake up?" Qin Wei said with a smile.

Yan Feng sighed, pulled out a broken halberd across his thigh, shouted, and threw it hard, three or four Tubo soldiers were too close to dodge, and they were easily pierced by the broken halberd, like a meat skewer, and his dying eyes were full of shock.

Yan Feng clenched his fists and looked at his hands in a daze, "No wonder you used to like to throw spears around as spears, it's really cool." Qin Wei, it's not that I want to wake up, a dream is a dream after all, if it is in reality, how can you and I break through the Tubo army so easily and kill the enemy chieftain, although I am not afraid of death, but I know that I have a few catties and a few taels, the dream is not reality after all, and I will wake up one day. ”

"And what if it's not a dream?" Qin Wei bent down and picked up the soul slashing knife on the ground and handed it to Yan Feng, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Tubo soldiers, Qin Wei seemed to be completely gone, just like in a teahouse tavern, talking peacefully with old friends.

Yan Feng looked at the Soul Slashing Knife in Qin Wei's hand in a daze, the blood of the enemy chief had not yet solidified, and it slowly slipped down on the blade, the bloody aura around him was so thick, the extremely frightened eyes of the Tubo soldiers were so clear, everything was so real!

Yan Feng took the soul slashing knife and felt the familiar feeling coming from the blade, yes, all this is not a dream, it is real!

"Is this true? Who's going to tell me! It's not a dream! Yan Feng roared angrily, and a Tibetan soldier was startled, the arrows in his hands were out of his hands, and the feathered arrows that flashed with cold light pierced into Yan Feng's chest with the sound of breaking through the sky. Yan Feng's eyes widened, he slowly lowered his head, held the shaft of the arrow with his blood-stained left hand, and pulled it out with a poof!

"There is no blood... How can this be," Yan Feng looked down at the wound, the terrifying arrow wound had already healed.

"Yan Feng, you already have an immortal body, everything that happened tonight is true." Qin Wei smiled, and without hurry, he pulled out a toying knife embedded in his abdomen, and threw it on the ground.

Yan Feng was stunned and untied the tattered shirt that had been chopped and tied it around his waist. Then the light of the torches, the surrounding Tubo soldiers howled in shock, and Yan Feng's sturdy upper body did not have a trace of trauma! Yan Feng looked at his body in disbelief, after bathing in the blood of the enemy, his muscles became more and more oily and clear, and the whole person was like a god of war returning from the underworld, overflowing with murderous aura.

"Well, it's really interesting to show off your figure in front of so many people, so much, I'm here to join in the fun!" Qin Wei shouted, the clothes on his upper body were instantly scorched clean by a sudden burning blood flame, and at the same time, all the blood stains were steamed clean, and the surrounding Tubo soldiers finally fell into a collapse, and they all howled and fled in all directions, in their chaotic minds, Qin Wei and Yan Feng had been defined as ghosts and gods, if it weren't for ghosts and gods, how could they be unscathed under such a bloody battle, Datang is really hard to mess with, there is such an existence!

"Brother Qin, you still have a lot of reservations, what else is there, it's better to tell your brother in one go" Yan Feng looked at Qin Wei's body burning, red and blue blood flames, and said calmly.

"Okay, as Brother Yan said, it's cool to kill today, let Brother Yan see what my brother has experienced over the years." Qin Wei snorted, a brilliant and dazzling blood flame appeared in his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, a huge spear composed of blood flames appeared in Qin Wei's hand, Qin Wei slowly rose into the sky, the banter and peace in his eyes had all dissipated, without the slightest wave of eyes, looking down at the Tubo soldiers fleeing below like a god, and said in a voice without a trace of emotion: "You invaded my Tang Dynasty land and slaughtered good people, although God has the virtue of a good life, but you have no compassion, now I will do the right thing for heaven and take back your life, I hope you will be born as a human being in the next life! "Every word, cold and ruthless, Qin Wei at this time is like a fairy!

This sentence rang out in the minds of all the Tibetan soldiers, although it was Chinese, but for some reason, all the Tibetan soldiers heard it clearly, and they were so frightened that they fell to their knees and couldn't move.

The red and blue blood flames burned in the sky and the earth, dazzling, Yan Feng looked up, and was suddenly shocked, countless blood flames appeared in the sky, and the next moment, countless red and blue blood flame spears reflected the world into red and blue!

"Kill!" With Qin Wei's breath of action, countless flaming spears roared towards the ground・・・・・・・

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Ten days later, an edict was sent to Yumen Pass, and the accompanying eunuchs immediately announced the edict regardless of fatigue

, Fengtian carried the emperor's edict and said, I heard that Yanqing was alone in danger, not afraid of danger, slashed the thief Kou commander with a knife and a horse, the Tubo army retreated a hundred miles, and sent a messenger to reconcile with our dynasty, Qing is really brave, and I am amazed, worthy of being the god of the Tang Dynasty army! Today's special seal...

Yan Feng knelt on the ground, listening to the holy decree with a calm face, but there was endless emotion in his heart: "Qin Wei, Qin Wei, you just threw such a great achievement to me like this, it's really hateful, although I don't know what you are going to do when you leave this time, but no matter what...

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A month later, in front of the Yumen Guanguan Station, a team of sergeants dressed in Xuanjia were ready to go.

"The Shenwei Army listens to the order and sets off immediately!" Yan Feng, dressed in gold-inlaid Xuan armor, straddled his horse and led the one hundred and ten cavalry Shenwei army sergeants behind him to leave Yumen Pass and head towards Guanzhong.

Countless people from the Yumen Pass saw each other off, looking at the Xuanjia Shenwei Army that was gradually moving away, a young man with drooping hair tugged on the sleeve of a white-haired old man beside him, "Grandpa, Lord Yan Feng is gone, won't the Tubo people come back?" ”

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Silly boy, the prestige of adults is enough to deter those Xiaoxiao, the Tang Dynasty military gods..."

Predict what will happen next, and see the next time. (To be continued.) )