Suddenly, I heard a sneer from Hu Liulin: "There is no way to go to the sky, there is no way to enter the ground, it is better to bow down and die!" ”

In the willow forest, the fire is everywhere.

A group of people in black monk robes rushed out, and the first person was Scarface! Behind him are tantric monks!

Baye Gu laughed: "The inexhaustible bald thief, the master was about to look for you, and you sent it to the door!" ”

Zheng Bo sneered: "Bayegu, do you dare to fight with me on the three lilies?" ”

Bayegu didn't answer, waved the vajra, and went straight to the robbery, but the robbery wave was not in a hurry, waving the knife to meet the enemy, the two fought for two rounds, the robbery wave flashed a flaw, turned around and retreated into the Huliulin in defeat, and Bayegu struggled to catch up.

Bu Yunfei shouted: "Ba Ye Gu, be careful of deception!" "I had a sharp pain in my chest and fell on a stretcher.

Bayegu chased out a dozen steps, and when he came to a mound of earth, he heard a boom, and Bayegu's feet cracked, and his thick body sank.

A shout erupted beside the mound, and seven or eight monks threw their nets into the pit.

Raiding Bo shouted: "Baye Gu has been captured!" Give it to me! ”

All the monks and soldiers rushed up, brandished swords and guns, and rushed towards Bu Yunfei and his party.

Cao Menglin drew his sword and led Chang Shanjian to fight hard, while Fang Ruoxu and Song Wuyang were guarding Bu Yunfei's stretcher.

Tantric monks and soldiers are all martial arts masters, although there are only fifty or sixty people, but they are all one to ten, as soon as the battle, there are more than a dozen Changshan soldiers were stabbed down, Cao Menglin also suffered two knives, less than a quarter of an hour, Changshan soldiers are defeated and retreated, were compressed into a small circle, can only protect themselves, no power to fight back!

Fang Ruoxu saw that the situation was unfavorable, and shouted loudly: "Robbery, you and I have no enmity in the distant future, and no resentment in the near future, why bother to force each other!" ”

Zao Bo sneered: "That's right! It's Zhang Gongzi who wants you to die, don't blame the Buddha! ”

Sure enough, as Bu Yunfei expected, Zhang Tongyou had already sent Tantric monks and soldiers down the Jingcheng Pass, set up an ambush here, and waited for Bu Yunfei and his party!

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance, and a group of cavalry roared along the river beach.

Bu Yunfei lamented in his heart, Zhang Tongyou would never allow the Bu Yunfei brothers to live, not only sent Tantric monks, but also sent Taiyuan cavalry!

Chang Shanjian's opponent of the tantric monks is already overstretched, and when the Taiyuan cavalry arrives, everyone can only sit and wait!

On the eastern horizon, there is a glimmer of dawn, and the sky is faintly bright.

A group of fifty cavalrymen rushed along the snow-capped river beach in front of Huliulin.

The first general, burly, with a mustache, wearing chain mail, wielding a long knife, the cavalry behind him, with bright armor and a bright long knife in his hand.

I only heard the general shout: "There is an order from the imperial court, Tantra is a cult that deceives the world, and everyone will be punished for it!" ”

Zheng Bo shouted: "The Buddha is under the command of King Yin Chengye of Taiyuan, who are you, dare to be rude to the Buddha!" ”

The general sneered: "A certain is used by the Xiao Guard!" Kill me! ”

Chao Yong gave an order, and the cavalry urged the war horse, waved the long knife, and went straight to the tantric monks!

……

On the fourth watch, the north wind howled.

In the tent, the cold wind passed through the curtain and blew the candles on the table and swayed.

Qin Xiaoxiao sat in the center of the tent, holding the phoenix pattern scissors tightly with both hands.

The cold in the camp tent was biting, and the scissors in her palms were already drenched in sweat.

It has been two hours since I entered the camp of An Lushan.

When he first entered the camp, An Lushan came once.

Qin Xiaoxiao saw An Lushan for the first time! When this envoy of the Three Towns Festival, who was rumored to be miraculous by the people and held one-third of the world's elite soldiers, appeared in front of Qin Xiaoxiao, she seemed to have seen a black god!

Qin Xiaoxiao didn't feel afraid, her eyes bravely met An Lushan's gaze, because there was a pair of scissors hidden in her cuffs!

With that pair of scissors, Qin Xiaoxiao is not afraid of anything!

The scissors are extremely sharp, however, Qin Xiaoxiao didn't expect that scissors to pierce An Lushan's armor, her strength was too small, no matter how sharp the weapon was, in her hands, it couldn't hurt the enemy!

However, Qin Xiaoxiao was absolutely sure that when An Lushan touched her body, he used this scissor to stab himself in the heart!

An Lushan smiled.

His laughter is not evil, and his gaze is not obscene.

His laughter is like a wolf in Zhongnan Mountain, desolate and mysterious, with a strong murderous aura!

An Lushan only glanced at her and left, and didn't get close to her!

In the neighing of the war horse, An Lushan's fat figure disappeared into the billowing smoke and dust.

Princess Yinyao has become his bag, and An Lushan has time, and he is not in a hurry at all.

From then on, Qin Xiaoxiao sat in the tent and waited quietly!

She is waiting for An Lushan's return, and she is also waiting for her own destination!

After dark, An Lushan returned to the barracks.

However, he did not come to Qin's small camp.

Fan Yang's army was agitated because of An Lushan's return, and Qin Xiaoxiao heard the sound of majestic footsteps, horses' hooves, wheels, and the impact of knives and guns, and they rose and fell around the camp one after another.

And her tent became more and more silent. No one ever entered her tent again!

An Lushan seemed to have forgotten her.

Yan Quanying was guarding in front of the tent, she, like Qin Xiaoxiao, was waiting for her fate!

Qin Xiaoxiao was a little envious, and even admired Yan Quanying.

Yan Quanying is only one year older than Qin Xiaoxiao, and Yan Quanying, who is only seventeen years old, is capable of literature and martial arts in Qin Xiaoxiao's eyes!

Not only that, she is the daughter of Changshan Taishou, but she is willing to put herself in a Jedi for the sake of a mountain girl!

Yan Quanying didn't have to follow Qin Xiaoxiao into An Lushan's camp at all.

On the Jingcheng path, Ma Sui ordered someone to tie up Yan Quanying and let Qian Enming take her away.

However, when Qin Xiaoxiao's car drove down the Jingcheng Pass and entered the beach of the Cotton River, Yan Quanying chased after him.

She was wearing a fine Lin armor, dressed as a Changshan soldier, and claimed that she would go to the barracks with Qin Xiaoxiao, otherwise, she would cut herself in front of Qin Xiaoxiao's car! She wants to keep her promise for her father - Yan Gaoqing promised Bu Yunfei to protect Qin Xiaoxiao's safety, and now her father has broken her promise, and her daughter will keep her promise for her father!

Yan Quanying's fierceness made Qin Xiaoxiao feel a huge shock!

The Yan family is a loyal martyr!

A gust of wind passed, the curtain was blown open, and the cold wind whistled in, and Qin Xiaoxiao shivered.

"Sister Quanying, you can also come in to avoid the cold!" Qin Xiaoxiao said softly.

Outside the tent, there was no answer from Yan Quanying, only the sound of the wind, whimpering outside the tent.

Qin Xiaoxiao got up, walked to the tent curtain, opened the tent, and there was no one outside the tent. Yan Quanying and Chang Shan Jian were gone.

Under the camp lamp in the distance, countless Fan Yang soldiers lined up in the cold wind, and the sound of the wind was mixed with the sonorous sound of swords and guns, which became more and more chilling.

Qin Xiaoxiao put down the curtain and let out a soft sigh.

Before this, Qin Xiaoxiao had persuaded Yan Quanying several times, asking her to quickly try to escape from the camp while An Lushan had not returned.

It seems that Yan Quanying has left.

Qin Xiaoxiao felt a burst of relief.

No one will die needlessly because of her! Especially Yan Quanying, this beautiful and knowledgeable sister, was able to live, Qin Xiaoxiao felt sincerely gratified.

The curtain was lifted, and Yan Quanying appeared at the door.

"Sister, why didn't you leave?" Qin Xiaoxiao felt a burst of disappointment.

"The princess is here, how can I go!" Yan Quanying's hair was covered with snowflakes, and her face was cold.

Behind her, there stood a large man, unkempt, with yellow-purple hair like autumn weed, dressed in a black cotton robe, tattered and stained with blood.

The big man knelt on one knee and said loudly: "The minister and Li Riyue, the king of Luo, pay a visit to Her Royal Highness the princess!" ”

……

The big tent of the Chinese army is filled with a pungent smell of blood.

An Lushan curled up in a handsome tiger skin chair, letting out a heavy snort, like a Siberian tiger licking its wounds!

His body was covered in blood.

However, not a drop of blood was his own, it was all the blood of the Falling River!

"The last general is incompetent, please ask the doctor to punish the crime!" Cai Xide knelt on one knee in the center of the tent, his armor dyed crimson with blood clotted blood.

"Cai Xide has humiliated his mission, put the doctor in danger, and should be beheaded!" The solemn and sharp voice made the Chinese military generals feel cold.

An Lushan stretched out his tongue and licked the blood clot on his beard at the corner of his mouth, which was the blood spurted out of the Luoluo River that had been split in half by the "Eight Pillars of the Heavenly Pole", and was frozen into black-purple amber by the cold wind. The blood clotted on the tip of the tongue, and the corners of An Lushan's mouth revealed a bloodthirsty comfort!

There was silence in the big tent, and even the whistling wind seemed to have stopped because of the majesty of An Lushan.

In the minds of Fan Yang's generals, An Lushan has the authority to inspire heaven and earth.

"Axeman!" Ashina Chengqing shouted loudly.

Two knife and axe men armed with ghost-headed broadswords walked behind Cai Xide.

Ashina Chengqing is as strong as an ox, bearded and phoenix-eyed, wearing a purple and gold crown, and a shawl, that appearance is not like a Fan Yang general, but like a mountain king!

In fact, Ashina Chengqing is the second king of Fan Yang!

He is Fan Yang's real one person and above ten thousand!

Noble, solemn, Ashina Chengqing, is An Lushan's most intimate confidant.

However, noble and solemn, and An Lushan is the relationship between the lord and the minister! And Ashina Chengqing, the brotherly relationship with An Lushan!

People have long believed that once An Lushan breaks through Chang'an and ascends the throne and becomes a long live, then Ashina Chengqing will be 8,000 years old in the future!

This 8,000-year-old younger brother in the future, Ashina Tiele, known as the world's first brave general, died in Changshan City, along with An Lushan's thousand righteous sons!

All this is because of Cai Xide! He believed Yan Gaoqing and let An Lushan and his Luoluo River enter the trap!

Ashina Chengqing spoke, no one dared to intercede for Cai Xide anymore!

If anyone openly intercedes for Cai Xide, even if An Lushan pardons Cai Xide, he will offend the future 8,000 years old because of this! Someday, this eight-thousand-year-old will make him die an ugly death!

The two knife and axe men put up Cai Xide's arms, and Cai Xide shook off the knife and axe hands: "The last general can go to serve his sentence on his own!" Don't work for two! ”

Cai Xide took a big step and walked away with his head held high. Two axemen followed closely behind him.

An Lushan licked the bruises on his beard expressionlessly, ignoring Cai Xide's departure.