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Yun Ye stood on top of the city tower and looked into the distance, just received the battle report, the nearby Jin army was already rushing to Qinzhou City, and it was expected to rush to Qinzhou City tomorrow.

Up and down the city tower, the soldiers of the Western Army are seriously patrolling and defending. After a night of partying, it didn't affect them much, but it was able to relax them and make them more energetic.

After making some rounds, Yun Ye stepped on his war horse, and he wanted to go back to the barracks to continue training the soldiers of Cold Thorn. Those people are indeed war machines, and almost everyone is that kind of crazy warrior. They have a natural love of fighting, a cold heart, a paranoid pursuit, and are literally born for war.

"Phew!"

Yun Ye reined in his horse and stopped in front of a small noodle restaurant.

"Sooner or later, if you want my life, come with me!"

Saying that, Yun Ye clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and the war horse was in pain, spreading his hooves and running desperately. The two men walked out of the noodle shop and followed behind the war horse.

"Phew!"

Yun Ye turned over and dismounted, and then flicked the reins, letting the war horse run away on its belly, while he stood quietly in place, waiting for the arrival of the two guests.

That fierce sword momentum came as promised, and with it, there was a string of round but full of angry Buddha beads.

"You haven't come to me for so long, I thought you forgot about me!"

Yun Ye smiled and looked at the two people who were walking slowly.

"General Yunye has been in the limelight recently, how dare the little brother forget you, and I said that I would come to you, how can I miss the appointment!"

The owner of that sword is Xiao Yuan, the Qing of Dali Temple who had fought with Yunye and injured him!

"Well, there's another friend who you don't want to introduce?"

Yun Ye stared at the monk behind Xiao Yuan and motioned for Xiao Yuan to ask him to report his name.

"Little monk Ruolan, I have heard the name of General Yun for a long time, and I am here to teach you today!"

The Buddha beads were still spinning, and the monk said naturally and calmly, his tranquility made people think that he was a monk who thought he had won the Great Dao.

"Ruolan? Haha, it's obviously a monk who picks his feet, and you have to take such a girl's name, and you're not afraid of tarnishing the Buddha! ”

Yun Ye smiled and said to the monk, this **naked sarcasm is clearly to provoke the monk's anger and make him confused, so that he will have a chance.

"A name is just a code name to let people know what you call you."

The monk's face was still calm, and he smiled, as if he had not been affected by Yun Ye's words at all.

"General Yun, it's useless to talk more, let's see the real chapter under your hands. During this time, you have made the entire Great Jin Kingdom in an uproar, I wonder if you have time to cultivate? If your strength is not substantially improved, you will definitely die today! ”

The sword came out of its sheath, and the sword burst out into the sky, as if it wanted to cut everything around it under the sword.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, Brother Xiao's comprehension of kendo is getting deeper and deeper, I don't know if I should congratulate or worry?"

The black iron knife is still so simple and heavy, but during this time, Yunye has been killing constantly, which makes the black iron knife have a little more anger.

Xiao Yuan looked at the black and shiny blade, and felt the momentum emanating from Yun Ye's body, the momentum like a demon killed from a pile of dead people, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

It seems that during this period of time, he was able to break through one encirclement and another chase and interception, and his strength has improved a lot. Indeed, in the midst of fighting and killing, the improvement of cultivation is the fastest, otherwise he would not be the secretary of Dali Temple, and go to hunt down those vicious criminals all day long.

"Whether you're congratulating or worrying today, the result is pretty much the same. Now you have two choices, one is to tie your hands and go back with me, and wait for the fate of the court; And another, that is, to die on the spot! Take your pick! ”

Yun Ye is now a money bag, if he can catch it alive, plus Murong Ziyan, it will be 300,000 gold coins, anyone will be tempted, even if it is a martial idiot like Xiao Yuan, if he is not interested in money, it can only be said that there is too little money to arouse his interest.

"Noise!"

Yun Ye closed his eyes and felt the sound of horses' hooves kicking the earth from far and near.

He was already a person with a lot of words, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with Xiao Yuan, but if he beat the two of them alone, he would definitely suffer, so he ran to the open space near the barracks, and then let the war horse run back to the barracks by himself. When Murong Ziyan saw her war horse running back alone, she must have known what had happened, and she would definitely rush over to support.

Sure enough, Murong Ziyan came with the warriors of the cold thorn.

"I can't imagine that your city is so deep!"

Xiao Yuan, who felt that he was being played, couldn't help but be furious, and stabbed at Yun Ye with a hissing long sword. And the monk behind him just smiled and watched, and had no intention of making a move.

"Boom!"

The black iron sword and the familiar longsword collided again.

It's just that this time the power of the black iron knife is even stronger.

The two figures just kept waving their respective weapons and hitting each other's weapons, and there were no superfluous fancy moves, just simple collisions.

Xiao Yuan's brows furrowed more and more, and as the battle deepened, he felt more and more that the power of the Black Iron Sword was stronger than before, which showed that Yun Ye's progress during this period of time was greater than his. If you continue to fight like this, let alone capture him alive, it will be difficult to even defeat him.

It seems that she can only rely on that dead monk, but Murong Ziyan is staring at that monk with fierce eyes, as long as he makes a move, she will immediately join the battle group. Moreover, Murong Ziyan has taken the Nine Transformations Soul Pill, and her cultivation must be refined, and she is no longer the Murong Ziyan who was hunted down by herself before.

I had no choice but to carry it hard. This time, I was fortunate to have an extra helper, although I didn't like it, but I didn't let myself die. If you come alone, even if you don't die, you have to be seriously injured to escape.

"It's too troublesome, I don't have the patience to fight like this with you!"

Yun Ye suddenly erupted, slashing at Xiao Yuan with all his might. The longer it drags on now, the more unfavorable it will be for them, because the Jin army may be about to reach the outside of Qinzhou City, and when the time comes, they will be entangled by Xiao Yuan and them, then the Western Army will be in a leaderless state, and it will be difficult to hold Qinzhou City. He didn't want his first city to be gone.

"Ding!"

Xiao Yuan was a little caught off guard, reluctantly took the fierce knife, and then retreated wildly. The hand holding the long sword, the tiger's mouth is blurred with flesh and blood!

"Killing Buddha! If you don't make a move, we'll die here!" ”

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