After a slight pause in the song, the sound of the flute suddenly changed and changed to the tune of the Uighurs' hometown, and the encouragement in it was self-evident. Ah Xia in the vicious fight laughed: "Thank you! ”

The noise of the drums outside the cage was earth-shattering, but Shi Xiaoxiao was full of energy, completely immersed in the sound of his flute, when the Uighur song was coming to an end, and he was about to change the tune, suddenly a sonorous roar sounded beside him, and his heavy steps smashed the green bricks, just one person and one knife, but the momentum was like a giant beast on fire, and Song Yang pounced out.

The dragon bird rushed, and in the absence of warning, Song Yang raised his knife and shot, the dragon bird treasure knife trembled and roared softly, full of cheers, the blood and light on the knife flowed, and the thick bloody breath filled with the master's charge!

Ben thunder struck a blow and pointed directly at Tashi Phuntsok.

Since there is a chance, it is better for Ren Churong to complete the things entrusted by himself, and from the moment he entered the cage, Song Yang was ready to kill. The dragon bird is in his own hands, and he has never cut off his head, and the blood of the first warrior of Tubo has finally not lost its 'opening'.

Every hit is an all-or-nothing shot, and sneak attacks are no exception...... A desperate sneak attack!

When he was barehanded, Song Yang's cultivation was slightly worse than that of the grandmaster, but all of Song Yang's cultivation was for this knife, and when it was in his hand, even the real grandmaster had to temporarily avoid its edge. Tashi Phuntsok never dreamed that there was a grandmaster among the people of Nanli! He was dealing with Ah Xia with all his energy, and when he sensed the danger, there was a river of blood pouring down in front of him, and the dragon bird was beheaded!

Broken shield, into flesh, broken bones, two sections.

Tashi Phuntsok's dying screams pierced thousands of ear drums.

If Xiaoyu is present, he will scream in surprise. Song Yang's slash was exactly the same as what she 'saw'...... The surroundings were very chaotic, as if there were tens of thousands of people surrounding, and he was holding a big knife and fighting. It's just that Xiao Yu can't see all of it, she can't see it clearly, and she doesn't see the huge iron cage.

The clean and neat slash rose suddenly, and the fingers were silent, without warning, and it seemed logical.

The noisy Yanren suddenly quieted down, and everyone was stunned, and no one dared to believe what was in front of them for a while...... The boy made a move, and with a single sword, he cut the famous Tashi Phuntsok in two.

It wasn't until Song Yang returned to his companion with a big knife that Yan Ren's exclamations and cheers rang out at the same time, not to mention the exclamations, and the cheers were not given to Song Yang, but... Finally blood!

No matter what kind of sound comes out of tens of millions of people at the same time, it will turn into a roaring sound, Song Yang shook off the blood stains on the dragon sparrow, and smiled at Shi Xiaoxiao: "Look, I said that they are all bad pens, right." ”

Shi Xiaoxiao's flute couldn't go on, and his eyes showed a look of vigilance again, the balance of the chaotic battle was broken, and danger came at any time.

And the blacksmith Xiao Yi was obviously taken aback when he saw the majesty of the dragon bird breaking through the Tubo strong shield, almost forgetting the current situation, walked quickly to Song Yang, and stammered and asked, "Brother Song, can you show me your sword?" ”

Song Yang smiled and apologized slightly: "I'm still reluctant to let go of it, don't you think it's in my hands?" ”

The dragon sparrow that had just arrived, Song Yang was reluctant to leave it in his palm, even for a moment. Xiao Yi nodded vigorously, and responded again and again: "Cheng, Cheng, this is the ......" leaned down, carefully identifying the material and refining method of the dragon sparrow, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

As if the curse of the 'immortal' had been broken, inside the iron cage, with Tashi Phuntsok's death, a terrible scream rang out one after another. Not only did the vicious battle of Hui and vomit, but the fierce battle between Yan and Dog Rong also began to show casualties, Luo Guan shouted again and again, his body turned into a gust of wind, surrounded the battle group and quickly coiled, the golden light trembled and kept sending arrows, the blood plasma splashed, and human lives withered!

Inside and outside the iron cage, among tens of millions of people, Luo Guan is respected alone, so that no one can see that he has not done his best, even Song Yang has no way of detecting his 'ingenuity', but Song Yang can see that the dead heroes of Yan Country are no less than the grassland warriors.

The Tibetan lord died a tragic death, and the Uighurs' morale was high, and their strength was fiercely overwhelming the strong enemy, but at the moment of life and death, none of the remaining Tibetan warriors flinched, and their last thought was only four words: Die together! Far more tragic than the beginning, the final decisive battle was only the kung fu of two pillars of incense, and the brave men from the plateau were all slaughtered, and not even a whole corpse remained. But the Uighurs were also attacked with ferocity, six were killed, and the four surviving were seriously wounded, and Asha was no exception, and he was stabbed in the stomach, and blood gushed out, staining his robe red.

At the same time, another battle group also entered the final battle, more than half of the casualties of the dog Rong battle array was completely scattered, the Yan pawn was killed and three wounded, and there was no cooperation at all.

Everyone looked at the battle group, but the blacksmith was stunned, until Song Yang asked him, "What do you see?" Xiao Yicai woke up in shock, looked left and right, and lowered his voice: "The knife is outstanding, you can cut the iron cage by relying on it!" ”

The material of the iron cage is extraordinary, according to Xiao Yi's estimate, the craftsman added 'Star Iron' to it during refining, and it is difficult for the ordinary Sword Divine Sword to hurt it in the slightest, otherwise how can it lock the real master in the cage, and the fine scales on the 'Dragon Sparrow' are simply made of 'Star Iron', if it is slammed, it is enough to cut off the cage pillar.

Song Yang was interested: "Can it really be done?" ”

All high-quality craftsmen will have a stinky temper, and they can't tolerate others, especially laymen, to question themselves, Xiao Yi is no exception, but he finally saved some face for Song Yang, and just said lightly: "Just cut it and try it." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Song Yang yelled again, and he really waved the dragon sparrow and rushed away! It's just that he didn't rush towards the iron cage, and the blade pointed straight at the battle group of Yan and Dog Rong...... Just in time!

There were only five left, and Luo Guan and the Dog Rong Lord would be inseparable, but the rest of the battle was basically over, and the two seriously wounded Yan pawns were joining forces to kill the last and more seriously injured steppe warrior.

It has reached the end of the lamp, without exception, it is the end of the strong crossbow, there is no chance to dodge, the dragon sparrow is everywhere, and the swallow is broken.

The dragon bird trembled, blood splashed, Song Yang raised the knife again, this time, the blade slowly turned in his hand, he was referring to the countless Yan people watching the battle outside!

After tens of millions of people exclaimed, they hissed and scolded at the same time, Song Yang laughed, he didn't kill one or two Yan pawns with his own hands, and he was worthy of the 'enthusiasm' that Yan Ren had before.

At this time, Luo Guan also raised his voice and broke the head of the chief general of the dog Rong with a punch, and at the same time shot the long knife in his hand, nailing the last surviving grassland warriors to the ground.

In an instant, the roar of the Yan people outside turned into loud cheers, and even Jingtai on the city tower nodded and laughed...... It's a win!

There were only four wounded soldiers and remnants left in the Uighurs, and Nanli had a neat lineup, and Song Yang might be the only one to fight. And the Lord of the Yan Country will calm down and look calm, obviously there is still plenty of combat power, although there is only one person left, but he is a real great master, and cleaning up this mess is just a matter of effort.

In the end, the winner can only be Luo Guan, only Dayan!

Now, the worries about the seizure were finally swept away, Jingtai reached out and slapped the arrow stack in front of him, laughing and shouting: "Kill!" ”

Emperor Chrysostom said, and all the Yan people echoed in unison: Kill!

Luo Guan stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Song Yang quietly. Ah Xia covered his wounds with his hands, panting, and stood side by side with Song Yang with the remnants of his subordinates, Shi Xiaoxiao and Nan Rong stepped forward, and the blind dwarf sword was unsheathed, and even the second fool was a little nervous, and stood up the giant shield and probed his brain...... After a while, Luo Guan suddenly smiled and said softly, "I surrender." ”

…… If it was a month ago, Luo Guan would not have fallen, he would have won! It won't hurt Song Yang's surname, but he must force Nan Li to abandon his sword, if Song Yang doesn't agree, he will beat him until he agrees! As for the Uighurs, it is not in his eyes, and it is best for Ashaken to surrender, and if he does not surrender, he will be killed. Luo Guan is a great grandmaster, a great grandmaster who is famous in the world, and he can't, doesn't want to, and is unwilling to bow to others.

But a month ago, he knew that he still had half a year to live, and now it is even shorter, less than five months left, and his life is short, and he can't let go of his false name.

The young man in front of him has promised to take care of the teacher for himself, thanks to the great grace, but the other party has not mentioned half a word in return, and then look at his current situation... Why not give him this glory!

What's more, Luo Guan's eyes are bright, he has had the experience of Frost Leaking Pavilion, how could he not know that Song Yang is the most authentic thief, and he descended by himself, just let him stomp on Dayan's face, for Song Yang, such a gift is much more affordable than any honor or prize.

Song Yang or Amber never expected that Nanli would enter the battle today, and he never imagined that a joke by his aunt and grandmother would make Luo Guan's mood change dramatically...... Song Yang put away the knife, shook Luo Guan's long body, and said seriously: "Thank you seniors for the reward." ”

Ah Xia was surprised, but the other party gave in, even if his surname was saved, while he was happy, he was also busy saluting Luo Guan with Song Yang.

The audience outside the cage couldn't hear what they said, only to see the Fanbang warriors bow to their own generals, and said that it was Ah Xia and Song Yang who had surrendered, and in the blink of an eye, there was thunderous laughter, but more people didn't want the 'barbarians' to leave alive, and continued to shout in unison the 'holy decree' just now: kill, kill, kill!

But the next moment, I saw Luo Guan take off the quiver behind his back and hand it to Song Yang - even a doll can understand that this is a gift of surrender in Middle-earth, and whoever offers a weapon will admit defeat!

The thunderous noise suddenly turned into a dead silence.

Jingtai would rather be stabbed in the face than believe what he saw, and he was completely stupid in the city.

After three breaths, Yan Ren finally understood what was happening, I don't know who broke out a strange scream first, a simple strange scream, there is no meaning, just the most direct catharsis of the mania in the heart, and then the noise started again, some people scolded hysterically, and some people beat their chests and howled, why did they lose? How could it be ...... The sound shattered the night sky, and the second fool was startled, pouted and whispered: "Bad pen." ”

Chenglou Jingtai was also awakened by the roar of the people, and after coming back to his senses, he only felt that his throat was sweet, his chest was stuffy, and he almost wanted to vomit blood for a while.

In the iron cage, after Luo Guan retreated, Ah Xia's face showed hesitation, and he said to Song Yang: "Ah Xia doesn't dare to compete with Wang Jia, but you are fighting on behalf of Nanli at this moment......

Luo Guan, in addition to 'the date of death is approaching', there is also a very important reason, he is not a Yan person, or he is not from any country, but a lonely goose, a thug hired by Jingtai. He has no sense of belonging to Shangshang Dayan, and he has never regarded himself as a Yanren, otherwise he would not have allowed Song Yang to steal Tan Guide.

But Asha was born in the Uighurs, grew up in the desert, and came down all the way down from the old grandfather, the ancestors and ancestors were all famous Uighur warriors, and they were exposed to it since childhood, and the honor of her family and country was far better than her personal surname, she could kneel to Song Yang, but she could not bow to Nanli.

Song Yang understood her difficulties, nodded and said, "You don't necessarily have to surrender to not fight, I remember if there was any mention of fighting in the rules, right?" ”

Ah Xia shook his head, and Song Yang smiled: "If you don't mention it, you just acquiesce, in the end, the two of us won't fight, if we want to make peace, who can force us to fight." ”

Ah Xia also smiled, side by side, the idea is the best of both worlds, and then asked, "How to divide the bets?" ”

The bets are all empty words, and if you want to cash out, you have to start a war first, so Song Yang didn't want it, shook his head and smiled: "Don't divide it, it's all your Uighurs!" But I want the prizes on the small table! ”

Ah Xia was overjoyed, and immediately nodded in agreement, of course, he couldn't help but say thank you, and the victors of the Nanli and Uighur families divided the spoils as if they were wine. Song Yang knew that he had taken advantage, so he was a little embarrassed, and pointed to the prize on the small platform: "Or... Do you pick one? If you see it, take it. ”

Ah Xia said that he was the one who took advantage, and shook his head busily: "Don't want it, it's all yours." After saying that, she thought about it for a while, and added: "My family can't take all the bets... Eye City to you? ”

Ah Xia didn't have the vision of Lord Hu, but he could roughly understand that in the big list of bets he won, 'Eye City' was the most beautiful and valuable, but he almost didn't cash it out, so he simply chose this and gave it to Song Yang, so he didn't lose the benefits, and he seemed very generous.

Of course, Song Yang will not expose this cautious eye of the woman, nor will he shirk it, and said with a smile: "It is his blessing to say that Dongfang can really marry you." ”

At the mention of his sweetheart, Ah Xia's face turned red, Song Hang laughed, he didn't know how to say 'peace', he simply used the method of his previous life, grabbed Ah Xia's hand, raised it side by side, and signaled to everyone, the two families spoke and shared the victory.

A warrior behind Ah Xia raised his voice despite the severe pain of his serious injuries and loudly proclaimed: "Uighurs, Nanli, have made peace!" Both of them are first, all the samurai prizes in the first product are owned by Nanli, and in the first product bet, the eye city also belongs to Nanli, and the others are Uighurs! ”

The Uighurs' Chinese language is jerky, strangely pronounced, and unphrased, and is straightforward vernacular, but this man's roar is so amazing that even Jingtai, who is far away in the castle tower, can hear it clearly.

Song Yang was in high spirits, and then he yelled, only two words: "Move!" ”

The eye city is not yours, move quickly...... Yan Ren's scolding suddenly rose, Song Yang ignored it, and turned his head to look at Blacksmith Xiao: "Can the dragon bird really break through the iron cage?" I can't wait for them to open the door. ”

The blacksmith nodded his head, Song Yang muttered, 'It's true, don't be ashamed', and at the same time as he spoke, the dragon sparrow rushed violently, and the red war knife slashed away. I only heard a series of piercing and sharp sounds, and the unbreakable iron cage was broken by the sword. Song Yang got out and did not stop there, but continued to rush and fly onto the small platform where the prizes were displayed.

He was the winner, and the prize should have been his, Yan Bing didn't stop him, but just looked at the chief, and the general who led the team looked up at the emperor in the city tower...... Jingtai's eyes were red, his chest rose and fell violently, he didn't look at others at all, he just stared at Luo Guan, gritting his teeth.

Song Yang came to the stage and came to the front of all kinds of prize soldiers, and the blood of the dragon sparrow skyrocketed, and he was slashed down!

The sharp sound of the gold and iron clash pierced the night, and Song Yang went crazy, slashing his trophies one by one, but for a moment the wailing was quenching, and all the prizes on the high platform were cut and shredded by the dragon sparrow.

The founding spear and the weapon of merit were no exception, broken into three or four pieces...... Looking at the world, there is no weapon, and there is no weapon, which is qualified to be displayed on the dragon sparrow!

Dragon Sparrow in hand.

Dragons and sparrows in the heart.

The world's first dragon bird treasure knife, a generous gift from the Imperial Doctor. Song Yang laughed loudly, just like before entering the ring, holding the dragon finch high into the sky...... Bright! Knife!

I know, you can see it.

And on September 8, the night is still long.

(To be continued)