Shendu has eight passes, and Jinlingdu is one of them, which is the only place for Jizhou to go south to Shendu.

Emperor Qi died, the ministers in the divine capital competed, and the princes from all walks of life entered Beijing. Jinlingdu became a battlefield for the princes of all parties, and it was once a ruin.

At that time, the Lu family, the princes of Jizhou, was stationed here, and they looked at the divine capital, which once made the Liang army uneasy. It's just that, with the passage of time, the princes from all walks of life buried their bones in the barren graves, Huan Wuping wanted to seize the merger, and since the Central Plains, this former pass has long been unheard of the beacon smoke, and has become a hub for merchants, monks, and all kinds of people.

The Liang army set up a naval army village in the east of Jinlingdu. It's just that the strength of the Liang army's navy is known to the world, and with the god capital becoming the hinterland, the navy here is only managing the security of Jinlingdu at most.

In the middle of the night, a team of people and horses quietly went to the water village. The leader rode a tall horse, and his body was unusually large, like an ox.

Jin Feng, like He Che, is the leader of Huan Wu's personal guards, and he is born of a different species. The golden phoenix has purple eyes and blue hair, and there is a golden fine line under the eyelids.

Jin Feng was born like this, feared by the villagers, and wanted to kill him, who was less than ten years old at the time, but fortunately was saved by Huan Wu and taught him carefully.

Jin Feng's bloodline is very peculiar, with the blood of a barbarian, and his qualifications are also very high. Huan Wu searched all the ancient books of the Great Zhou Dynasty for him and obtained the alchemy of the barbarians. Although Jin Feng's cultivation is not in the Four Noble Lines, he is expected to ascend to the Great Grandmaster.

Jin Feng has a hundred horses, and before he arrived at the water village, he knew a murderous aura.

Jin Feng waved his hand, and the cavalry team stopped. More than twenty men dressed in coarse linen stayed on both sides of the road, as if waiting for them.

"Who's coming?"

Jin Feng has followed Huan Wu since he was young, and has been guarding Huan Wu with He Che for more than ten years, and he doesn't know how many assassinations he has blocked.

But this time there was something special. Jin Feng has never seen a dead assassin and the like stay in front of the assassin target, and still show his true face, so arrogant?

These people are either fools with empty eyes, or they are brave with special skills. However, in most cases, the two can be seen as the same kind of people.

"Leave the White Dragon Jade Essence, and you can go."

Jin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his bewitching pupils were glowing with different colors. The man who spoke was an old man in his early sixties, his face was full of vicissitudes, he seemed to be a blacksmith, his upper body was very strong, his fingers were thick and short, his joints were particularly thick, and there was still some iron powder left on his body.

The person at the head spoke very plainly, as if what he was in front of was not the elite of the world-famous Liang army, but a straggler.

"Look for death!"

If these people are just idiots who don't know what to do, then Jin Feng is even in the mood to play with them. But their target was the White Dragon Jade Essence, and that was what he couldn't bear.

Huan Wu is the most grateful and respected person in Jin Feng's life, and the importance of the white dragon jade essence to Huan Wu is self-evident. Jin Feng is a cultivator and inherits from the barbarians. At this time, anger surged, and a layer of golden light was imprinted around the purple pupils.

"Kill them!"

More than 100 horsemen received the order and charged with whips in an instant. The Liang army was not without cavalry, but only as an auxiliary stream. However, following Jin Feng was one of the sharpest, and his combat power was not even inferior to that of Xiliang Tieqi.

The total number of soldiers and horses in this group was less than five hundred, and it was impossible to form an army alone, so they became the guards around Huan Wu.

The iron knight hissed, like a beast of prey, causing the wind to rise. The war horse's hooves were as big as a fight, and the thick tendons on his face were full of saliva, and his mouth was full of saliva, mixed like a tiger.

The distance between the two is very close, not even twenty zhang. At this distance, the war horse can be reached with all his might.

The blacksmith at the head had a flat face, and his pupils even had the murderous appearance of the war horse cavalry.

It was only for a moment that his figure suddenly disappeared, and so did the person behind him.

"What's going on?"

Jin Feng raised his head, only to see that the twenty or so assassins flashed into the air in an instant, and a translucent spike in his hand had already formed.

This spike was purely constructed with Lingqi, and when it was swung out by them, Jin Feng only felt a heavy pressure on the pavement.

"Defense!"

Jin Feng's words hadn't even faded away, and the more than twenty war horses that rushed to the front had already lost their owners.

The spikes swooped through the air shields in front of them, and the heavy armor on their bodies pierced through them, like sharp knives cutting through tissue paper.

More than twenty large holes were blasted out of the ground by spikes. The twenty-odd assassins had not yet fallen, and the spikes struck again, as skilled as village women smashing clothes and wielding pestles by the spring river.

More than twenty knights fell, and they died in exactly the same condition.

Jin Feng didn't think that his brothers were careless, but because of this, he couldn't accept it.

What does this mean?

One of his brothers, the elite soldiers and horses guarding Liang Hou, are enough to be proud of the world's elite horses, and in front of this old guy who wears coarse linen clothes and doesn't know which horn he came out of, he is not a fart.

"Signal!"

As the brilliant fireworks rushed into the sky, Jin Feng's head was running rapidly. Although this cadre is like a smooth hand, but the traces of the shot cannot be completely concealed, they are from the same line of the army.

Jin Feng followed Huan Wu's side, and for more than ten years, he had seen the armies of the princes of the world, and he could be said to be well-informed, but where did this group of old guys come from?

Wait a minute!

Jin Feng suddenly thought of something, he remembered that he had seen such an attack method in the classics that Huan Wu carried with him.

"Its momentum is seamless, its power is like a meteor falling to the ground, everywhere it goes, and the demons are extinct. Falling Star Thorn! You are the people of the Chehe Battalion. ”

The twenty or so people fell to the ground, and their faces did not change at all. The old man smiled bitterly and said slowly.

"We're just a bunch of old men who have lost their lords!"

The old man finished speaking, but the figure had already jumped out. At a distance of more than twenty zhang, his speed was even faster than that of a war horse. The blacksmith has a falling star thorn in his hand, and he pierces the golden phoenix.

But I saw that he raised his hand, and his whole body was covered with blood-colored luster. This incomparably sharp falling star thorn did not completely pierce Jin Feng's defenses, but only pierced his thick blood.

"Since you are an old pawn, you should hide and shrink your head and survive in the world, why do you want to come out and get in the way!"

Jin Feng snorted, his face full of anger, and he swung a punch right in the blacksmith's abdomen.

A mouthful of blood spat out, and the blacksmith stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm afraid of being young, I finally know what I mean today."

Blood dripped from the gauntlets, and although the Falling Star Thorn did not completely break through Jin Feng's defenses, it also hurt his muscles and bones.

The brothers around him were scattered in turn, the anger and sorrow in Jin Feng's heart were mixed, the blood around his body became more and more vigorous, and the spirit qi skyrocketed.

"Come on, old fellow!"