Situ Xin's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at those people in the distance in amazement. After a while, he shook his head slowly, the black armor he was wearing, for some reason, seemed to have an indescribable coldness at this time.

"Sixteen Riders of the Clouds? How can it be? How is this possible? Situ Xin sneered, feeling indescribably amused by his thoughts.

Although the Sixteen Cavalry of Youyun is a special army formed by the ancestors of the Baili clan a hundred years ago, its prestige is still intimidating even after a hundred years. Situ Xin is a descendant of the Situ family, so he has naturally heard that others have mentioned how the Sixteen Horsemen of the Hidden Cloud are composed.

Only 16 of the 5,000 people survived, and even if these 16 people survived with one enemy and 1,000 people, they were naturally brave and invincible, and they were able to fight their way out of the encirclement from 3,000 people, and their fame shocked the world.

It's just that it was the prestige of a hundred years ago, and it was a hundred years ago. Now a hundred years have passed, and the sixteen horsemen of this majestic cloud are just a wisp of green smoke and a pinch of loess.

What is in front of him now is definitely not the Sixteen Riders of the Clouds, but just fakes dressed similarly.

"The generals will obey!" Situ Xin suddenly held the sharp arrow engraved with the word Youyun in his hand, and his voice was as cold as ice, scorching like fire, with an extreme aura.

"The last general!" The generals in black armor and black cloaks immediately knelt down and spoke respectfully and coldly. The afterglow of the sunset is colorful and gorgeous, shining on the black armor of these generals, as if reflecting the infinite sunset, revealing a kind of glorious glow.

"Each of you will lead five hundred soldiers, set out in sixteen ways, and break the corpses of those thieves who dare to break the banner of this king." Situ Xin's voice was full of killing intent, and at the same time, the sharp arrow in his hand was instantly turned into powder by him with his internal force, and it drifted away with the wind. But in the end, for the fear of the Youyun Sixteen Cavalry, he still made a steady move, besieging one person with five hundred soldiers.

"Yes, my lord, the last general will obey!" The generals who knelt on the ground, obeyed Situ Xin's orders, each took five hundred soldiers, and quickly headed in the direction of Yun Xie and the others.

Looking at the murderous army of King Liang, Yun Xie couldn't help but smile, the pure black eyes exposed outside were like a blade with a back to the light, and he couldn't see any murderous aura, but there was no emotion at all. He quietly looked at the army of King Liang divided into sixteen parts, and couldn't help but smile.

Indeed, in terms of numbers, it is best for Situ Xin, the king of Liang, to send troops like this, ten to surround it, and five to attack it. The difference in numbers between them and these soldiers is indeed excellent with the strategy of siege. It's just that soldiers are impermanent, and they take deceit as the way, and it is not that more can defeat less.

Yun Xie sent a signal to tell them to do what they wanted, whether to kill them all, or keep one or two, or not kill one, let them choose for themselves.

Then, Yun Xie took out five diamond-shaped darts and placed them on top of the Golden Bow to protect the sun. Pulling up the bowstring, Cloud Evil aimed the five diamond-shaped darts at the soldiers who were killing him, revealing a small smile on his thin lips.

"Although the current Youyun Sixteen Riders are not as famous as the ancestors, we have won a point of determination compared to the ancestors. A hundred years ago, the 16 cavalry of the clouds and clouds could fight their way out of the encirclement of 3,000, and today we can be unscathed from these thousands of soldiers. ”

Although Yun Xie didn't know how many people Situ Xin had sent to deal with them, just looking at the soldiers who came towards him, there were about four or five hundred people, and they should be almost all besieged. So today, they are at least under siege of seven or eight thousand people, but it doesn't matter, the result is the same as many people come.

Releasing the bowstring, the diamond-shaped dart in Cloud Demon's hand was as light and agile as a kingfisher galloping on the water. It quickly attacked the army of King Liang who was killing, and its cold edges and corners shone with the light of ruthless killing.

The diamond-shaped dart quickly passed through the neck of the leading soldier, and the five soldiers led by him fell down in an instant. At the same time, those blood-stained diamond darts attacked the soldiers behind them again, and after probably killing dozens of soldiers in an instant, the five diamond darts stayed on the last five soldiers killed.

Such a strange situation made the five hundred soldiers who were already murderous and monstrous stunned slightly. The general at the head was naturally also cold-faced, obviously intimidated by such an earth-shattering killing method. After a moment of silence, the general pulled out the sword at his waist and said in a loud and resolute voice: "Kill!" ”

"Kill ......!" The soldier was encouraged by the voice, and the fear in his heart suddenly dissipated. They quickly rushed to Yun Xie's side, surrounding him, holding weapons in their hands and exuding ruthless and cold killing intent.

The general looked at Yun Xie sitting on the black horse, and unconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, and then he raised his voice and asked coldly, "Why the thief?" Register your name. ”

"The leader of the Sixteen Cavalry of the Clouds, the Cloud Evil." Yun Xie replied very calmly, his hand slowly holding the Shuoyue scimitar he was wearing, and there was a very gentle smile on the corner of his lips. "Don't worry, I'll make your death easy, and there won't be a trace of pain."

Yun Xie didn't like to kill people very much in his bones, and if it was possible, he wouldn't want to kill so many people at once, causing a scene of mountains of bones and rivers of blood. It's just that these soldiers will definitely not surrender themselves, and they will definitely do it to themselves. Anyway, he will still die after doing it, so why waste time talking nonsense?

In the peaceful world, there are still wars and bloodshed. What's more, troubled times are coming?

He sympathizes with these weak people who can't keep themselves alive, but he won't be soft-hearted.

A calm tone, but such rampant words. This made the generals and soldiers under King Liang suddenly angry, and their killing intent fluctuated.

"Kill!" With a shout as loud as a war drum, hundreds of soldiers attacked Yun Xie at the same time, and the weapons in their hands did not have the slightest hesitation or sympathy.

Seeing this, Yun Xie just pulled out the New Moon Scimitar and slowly clenched it. The cloak behind him was blown by the sudden wind of the evening, and the silver eagle wing mask on his face was like a rainbow across the sky after a rain in the light of the setting sun.

In an instant, the Moonlight Scimitar suddenly crossed in front of Yun Xie, and in an instant, several soldiers who rushed up fell down, blood flowing from their bodies. Later, the other soldiers followed one after another, as if determined to die, with a determination to die.

Subsequently, the cloud evil seemed to take people's lives in black and white, and the moon scimitar in his hand was more like a mourning stick in the hands of black and white impermanence, taking people's lives without hesitation, and he didn't even have time to see the face he was killing. In the evening, the wind blew up, and both the living and the dead were blown by the wild fly, and the posture of the wind was as if they had left the hustle and bustle of the world.

A quarter of an hour later, when Yun Xie stabbed the Shuoyue scimitar in his hand into the heart of the Liang general, the battle that belonged to him was gone. Looking at the corpses piled up around him, looking at the blood flowing under those corpses, Yun Xie smiled slightly, and then he walked up to the dead soldiers, picked up their weapons one by one, and stuck them on the ground, which was regarded as mourning these people.

Then, Yun Xie raised his eyes to look at the others. Qinghu, Shuhua and others are almost the same, just cats, probably because they haven't used force for more than a year, and there has been no battle since the birth, and their skills are much slower than before, and the speed is only fifty percent of her previous one.

After killing the last two soldiers with a horizontal knife, the cat looked at the man who was about ten meters away from her, and her dark and cold eyes were replaced by unspeakable killing intent. She took out a golden bow and arrow from behind her back and aimed it at the man not far away, without a trace of affection and affection on her delicate and elegant face.

She said goodbye in this life, and she will use her hand to use the wind and revenge to play with her own revenge. Now that she has seen it today, she will definitely not miss a trace of her old feelings, and she will definitely use the wind to break the corpse into thousands of pieces to vent her hatred.

The sharp arrow in the hand of "Boom ......" burst out, and his voice was extremely calm. Immediately, it was like a white rainbow across the sun, the momentum was monstrous, the speed was like lightning, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of the wind and sparse.

Looking at the bow and arrow that was ruthlessly shot at him, Feng Shuyong immediately dodged, and then disappeared in front of the cat without a trace.

He knew the cat's temperament, and he knew that what she decided would never change. Even if she had herself in her heart, she would never overturn what she said in Xuanyuan Tower that day.

Whenever she had the chance, she would definitely kill herself with her own hands.

However, now he has a bond and reluctance in his heart, and he really doesn't want to leave this world. He wanted the cat, he wanted it like crazy, he missed her soft body, missed her sweet and seductive lips, missed the occasional smile on her cold face, if it was possible, he really didn't want to listen to Wen Jing's words, take the cat to Xuanyuan Tower to compete, otherwise they wouldn't have met Hua Qingmo, and the cat wouldn't have recovered its memory and left him.

However, Liushui couldn't turn back, he understood too late, and he didn't have time to change it.

But he still has a chance to get the cat back, and until then, he must endure it.

Seeing that the wind was leaving, the cat did not chase after him, but quickly arrived in front of Yun Xie like everyone else.

Looking at the brothers and sisters who had all completed the task, Yun Xie smiled gently and kindly, and said, "Let's go, go to the barracks to report to the young master!" ”

"Yes, big brother."

Before returning to the barracks, Yun Xie and the others changed into the clothes of the Ouchi secret agent in the private camp not far from the barracks. This camp was prepared by Bai Zixiao, and half of the brocade guards were stationed here, always obeying Hua Qingmo's orders.

When they arrived at Hua Qingmo's camp, all the sixteen horsemen of Youyun walked in and knelt down in front of Hua Qingmo.

"Young master, subordinates and others have completed the task." Yun Xie opened his mouth to Hua Qingmo, his voice full of respect.

At this time, Hua Qingmo was holding a fold in her hand, and Mo Mo was playing with the fold next to her. After hearing Yun Xie's words, Hua Qingmo raised her head and looked at the sixteen people in front of her with an extremely calm gaze, and an extremely light smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"You must have gone on a killing spree today, right?"