The mulberry leaves on weekdays give people the feeling of coldness, and sometimes they don't say a word even if they are brothers.

Maybe in the entire tribe, the descendants can be recognized, but there is not much intersection, and they never take much care of their children and nephews.

It is said that after a person becomes a martial artist, whether it is memory or understanding, it is much stronger than ordinary people, but unfortunately, Mulberry is a martial idiot, and he usually turns a blind eye to people.

At this moment, he was full of tears, this child seemed to be Sang Jin's nephew.

"No!" At the terrible cry of the mulberry leaves, the enraged Ge You raised his strange spear, and blood poured out of the child's throat.

However, those stubborn hands still firmly held the horse's hooves.

For a moment, Sang Ye wanted to rush forward, even if he was killed by the other party. However, there are more powerful warriors on the enemy's side who are hiding in the dark, and they don't know about it.

Besides, the number of martial artists of the Sang family itself is not large, and the number of those who have entered a slightly higher level is even less.

If he were to die, who else would be able to withstand the attack of the alliance of the two tribes?

In the midst of the lightning, Sang Ye made a decision, he believed that the master in the dark was in the dignity of a martial artist, as long as he didn't take the initiative to provoke his apprentice, that person would not make a move.

"Third brother, third brother!" On the city wall, Sang Qin and Sang Ming were screaming heartbreakingly.

"Children, your blood will not be shed in vain!" Mulberry Ye ran back while beating the horse and turned his head to look at the form in the field.

It's still to blame Sang Jin, the people who followed him to rebel almost all came out of the city today.

One person did not stop Ge You, and soon another went up.

It seems that they have all discussed it in advance, two people hugging horses' legs, and the rest of the suicidal attacks.

Every soldier of the Sang family chose their own target, beat their horses and marched forward, watching the enemy's weapon poke at their vital point, as if they were stabbing others, and the weapon in their hand did not hesitate to attack, and the enemy died.

When he arrived at the city, Mulberry Ye couldn't hold back any longer, spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly felt much better.

"Big brother, close the city gate!" He didn't have time to wipe off the bloodstains, and urged repeatedly: "The sons have bought us time, don't let these two tribes invade." ”

Sang Qinmu nodded, his heart was like a knife, seeing those familiar and unfamiliar figures, they were all charging suicidally without hesitation.

The gate slowly closed, so dangerous, just closed, Ge You, who had finally gotten rid of the obstacle, came to the city gate.

"Shoot the arrows!" Sang Ming couldn't help but turn his head to wipe his tears when he saw the eldest brother, and hurriedly commanded: "Shoot this wolf cub to death!" ”

Seeing that thousands of arrows were fired at once, almost all the arrows were aimed at the figure of showing off their might.

Sang Ming couldn't help sneering when he saw Ge You dancing his weapon there, he couldn't help sneering, one-on-one can't beat you, how fast can you have so many people in the city?

Oh, my God! He felt incredulous, rubbed his eyes, and found that Ge Yulian was leading his horse, and was taken away by an old man who suddenly appeared, and in an instant he was out of range of his bow and arrows.

"Who is this man?" Sang Ming gasped.

When that person has his hands free, one person and one sword, he can rush to the city and destroy all the masterminds of the Sang family.

"He is Ge Wei's son's master," Sang Ye sighed again and again: "I didn't show up, and I was injured by a cold snort." Otherwise, no matter how bad his brother's martial arts are, he won't be able to hold up a few moves in that little hand. ”

When Sang Qin heard this, his face turned pale, does God want to let the Sang family be ruined in his own hands?

"However, he respects his identity and will not attack us." Mulberry leaves comforted on the side.

"Old Five, do you think we can invite Yun'er and them over?" Sang Qin felt sad in his heart, and couldn't help but glare at Sang Zhou.

If it weren't for his stupid son, maybe he would have sent someone to invite him.

"Big brother, it's not a question of whether Yun'er comes or not." Sang Ming sighed faintly: "According to the third brother, if Yun'er comes to win against Ge Wei's bastard son, the old guy should probably make a move." ”

Sang Qin and Sang Ye looked at each other, they really hadn't thought of this question yet.

"Fifth brother, you don't have to worry too much." Sang Ye was confident: "My brother's age is much older than that kid from the Ge family, but his master didn't make a move at all." ”

"You mean to say?" Sang Ming's eyes lit up.

Sang Qin also understood, after all, there were some records related to martial artists in the family.

Regarding that mysterious person, it is estimated that martial arts have reached an incredible situation, either first-class peak or first-class.

A person like this is arrogant in himself, unless he speaks ill of him, even if the apprentice is in danger, at most he will save people.

Pu Qiu is the most breathless, and he, the initiator, seems to have become an ornament at present.

The part of his own family is placed at the front, and it seems that the Ge family has a good calculation and is ready to use them as cannon fodder.

The situation is stronger than people, all this is self-inflicted, who else can blame?

Park Jin next to him had floating eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Fifth son, it doesn't seem to be the case." He said abruptly.

I saw that the Ge family's subordinates were inserted forward, and Ge You, who had returned from victory just now, was wrapped tightly all over his body.

The Sangjia Mountain City itself was not very strong, but it was only used to deal with a few small tribes.

Originally, in the understanding of the Sang family, the tribe should stride out, instead of cowering in a small mountain city.

Unfortunately, due to the small number of Goguryeo people, each tribe threw himself into a rat trap, for fear of becoming the target of the public, and did not dare to start a war against other tribes.

The reason why the southern wall was crumbling by thunderbolts was because the wall on that side was more perfunctory than the north.

In order to defend against a possible threat from the Pu clan, the walls in the north were slightly taller and stronger, and were nothing compared to the most ordinary county town of the Han people.

When it was too late, Ge You rode his horse and galloped, and the Sang family at the head of the city shouted in unison, but they couldn't block his path at all.

At last the horse reached the gate and fell to the ground with a neigh.

"Although you are a horse chosen by Lao Tzu at random, you can't let you die in vain." Ge You said viciously: "When the time comes, I will cut off the heads of those who shot you to pay tribute." ”

In other places, the Sang family can shoot arrows at the head of the city, and the city gate has become a relative dead end.

When it was too late, Ge You raised his voice, and his body was like a gecko glued to the wall, and he quickly climbed towards the city wall.

The Sang family thought that this kid had gone to the city gate cave to observe the terrain and was going to use something like wood to break open the city gate.

It was simply dark under the lights, and when the people on both sides found a figure that kept jumping upward, they never had time to shoot arrows.

"Old horseman, just now you were lucky to let you escape, now let you see how powerful the master is!" In the blink of an eye, Ge You arrived at the head of the city and took out the weapon stuck in his back. (To be continued.) )