One knife in life, one knife in death, no one knows the height if you don't see the sky!

I don't know why, every time I see the Burning King, Xiao Sha always has this faint word in his mind, this thought suddenly pops up in his mind, but it is very compatible with the temperament of the Burning King.

Even if it was only the first time he saw him, the Burning King's attitude towards himself was generally kind, but from this sentence alone, he could faintly glimpse the confidence of this master of the three hundred and sixty-five perfections in his own heavenly slash.

What's even more ingenious is that this sentence is exactly the same as the appearance of the Burning King of the Thunderbolt Puppet Show, and the Burning King is a master who was active on the edge of the Central Plains in the middle of the Xuanbing Period six or seven thousand years ago and belonged to the bitter land of the Central Plains, and the inheritance of the Burning King came from there.

In the big tent, all the true qi and breath within the hundreds of zhang around the Burning King who had gathered his breath and turned into streams of blue-green majestic power visible to the naked eye like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, all of which poured into his body, like green mountains, verdant for eternity, and every wisp was so deep that it was terrifying.

With these three breaths, after all the true qi scattered around was subsumed into the body, the Burning King who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Sha: "You are here, this king can only help him continue his life for a period of time with all his might, about ten days, if you want to do something, you have to speed up your pace." ”

"The prince has worked hard"

Putting down the horror in his heart, Xiao Sha hugged his fists and said: "If there is nothing else, I will take the Nine Lives seniors to leave now, no matter whether the Feng family can save them or not, at least reunite their master and apprentice." ”

"A very enviable righteousness"

The Burning King nodded: "You really don't think about the official position of the Liupin guerrilla general?" ”

"This ...... I can only say that I have good intentions."

"Well, then there you go!"

"Goodbye Xiao Sha, I wish the prince a victory!"

"Hmm!"

Xiao Sha hugged his fists again, and when he got up, a pure gold token came to him and was grabbed in his hand, only to see the dragon carved on both sides of the token lifelike, and the top was engraved with a jewel to make a double dragon to grab the pearl, the token was written with the word "Burning King", and the back was engraved with the order to see people.

It's just that he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it, it stands to reason that he should go out of the camp for people to carry, or just give a simple Yu Ling, and give the order a token like a person......

"It's a pity that you are such a talent, this king doesn't know if there is a chance to see your growth, this is considered to be promoting the juniors, go!"

Xiao Sha's eyes flickered, and he finally put away the token and bowed again: "Take care of the prince, the younger generation is looking forward to having the opportunity to fight with the prince in the future." ”

"Oh?"

The Burning King smiled, and the handsome face showed a smile that seemed to come from the heart: "It's a good thing to have this ambition, this king is looking forward to that day, I hope you don't let this king down." ”

"There will be"

Xiao Sha smiled, feeling that this was the true intention of the Burning King!

Hugging his fists to say goodbye and leaving the camp all the way, he and the Nine Lives True Man each have complicated thoughts!

After this period of calm cultivation, he guessed that the reason why the Burning King was embarrassed before might really be just to get some information from himself, and he didn't have the intention of coveting himself and Lao Chu's martial arts, but ...... He really can only apologize, some secrets are really fatal when they are revealed.

Not for the lives of others, but for the lives of others!

After leaving the gate of the camp, he once again glanced back at the direction where the strongest person he had met so far was, the Burning King, sighed, lifted the Nine Lives True Person, whose injuries had stabilized slightly, and jumped forward, turning into white brilliance again and heading towards Feiyu County, and soon disappeared.

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……

After he left, burn the king's tent!

A faint shadow that made people unable to see his face and even his figure appeared beside the Burning King, and said in a low voice: "You haven't promoted your juniors for many years, and the old man remembers that the last time was in front of Yijiazi, and the object was Leng Yiran. ”

"The heroic list is three hundred and ten, and the soul suppression knife is Leng Yiran...... It's just a knife that has been practiced with him for a month, and he has a good foundation himself, but this Xiao Sha ......"

The Burning King seemed to be very familiar with this person, and he was not afraid to see him come to his side, and said lightly: "The martial arts of the Nine Streams have no value to hide, and so is the Yellow Order in front of this king, so their martial arts are at least the Xuan Rank, and in addition to this, they should have other secrets, otherwise they don't have to do things, they are free, and they are all black-and-white, and the most suitable officials for Jianghu people like the six-rank guerrilla general will not refuse." ”

"But what do you want is his endless stream of soldiers?"

The black shadow smiled: "It's a pity, even if you later forced him to exchange other secrets on terms that he couldn't agree to, you only got some secret arrangements from the north, and those districts that are not yours are useless to you at all." ”

"Those who know me are hidden"

The Burning King smiled: "Actually, I feel that if he is a military general of the imperial court, he is also a talent, but in the end, it is a pity." ”

"People are humane, ghosts have ghost paths, there is nothing to be sorry for, let's see it later! Of course, if we still have a chance...... The winner is fierce this time! ”

The ghost was full of open-mindedness, and the Burning King smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, a personal soldier quickly rushed into the tent, hugged his fists and said: "My king, forty miles ahead, 600,000 Qin troops are calling for battle, and the leader of the troops is the head of the Northern Xuan."

"Huh? Want to officially meet and not be tempted? ”

Feng Ling was surprised: "I know, go and inform Li Xunyao and General Mo to order troops to fight." ”

"Yes......"

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"Kill" "Kill" "Kill" "Kill" "Kill"

Bang bang......

Straight ahead, the periphery of the Iron Blood!

Dark black armor, dark black soldiers!

Guns and halberds are like a forest, and the sound of killing is shocking!

A row of Great Qin soldiers lined up in a phalanx walked neatly into a black torrent and walked forward on foot with a murderous aura, like a black moving ocean, as heavy as the sea, towering like a mountain.

Under the neat pace, the earth trembled, the wind and clouds were stirred, and the cavalry and infantry showed their majesty!

Xuanshou enshrined a leopard-headed bronze battle armor on his body, riding on a strong scaly horse with a few scales on his forehead, and looked at the plain in front of him, which originally belonged to Daqin, and slowly moved forward.

Today, the world is in turmoil, and the moment to rebuild the prestige of Great Qin has come!

He had waited a long time for this day, and so had the others!

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the winner has endured for more than 1,300 years!

For more than 1,300 years, how many days and nights, and how many generations have been committed to restoring the Great Qin world, but the world has changed like a white cloud and a dog.

After thousands of years, many of the winners have forgotten the glory and glory of the past!

As a new generation of winning family members, he has never really seen the Great Qin who was powerful in the world, but every time he thinks that everything he sees with the naked eye is Qin Tu, he can't help but be proud of the glory created by his ancestors.

Riding on the horse, he clenched the spear in his hand, and his heart was surging because ...... Since then, Daqin has been brilliant, and he has also won a share in the vast land!

When the army crossed the buffer zone, he waved his spear, and the 600,000 vanguard phalanx all lined up, and the pole Changge glowed with a piercing cold light in the noon sun.

The flags were waving in the wind, hunting in the wind of war, and there was a big Qin character on it!

In the middle of the army, chariots covered in canvas were pushed out and stood on the ground like mountains of earth in the army, and only the smoke played its role.

……

Suddenly a cannon rang out!

The ground trembled, and then thunder rolled!

On the plain opposite the Qin army, thousands of silver-armored iron cavalry galloped in a column, but in a moment, they turned into a wall of people to obscure their vision, and a flaming flag on the high flagpole was-for-tat with the flag of the Great Qin.

In the Dali barracks, a silver-armored general with a double-faced snake spear slowly came out of the cavalry, and the eyes under the silver mask were like wolves and tigers, staring at the commander of the Qin army, Xuanshou Ying, and the cold light on the double-faced snake spear was like practice.

Beside him, Li Xunyao, who was dressed in moon-white, and Xiao Gan, who was holding a simple long sword, each rode a horse and followed closely!

When he came to the front of the formation, he grabbed the reins, raised the double-sided snake spear, and in the middle of the cloak, a momentum that shocked all evils broke out into the sky, stirring the world.

Ten thousand broken army, broken army!

"Battle ......"

In an instant, countless Dali soldiers raised their weapons high, and the sound of killing with the roar of the army and the spirit of breaking the army instantly merged into a terrifying momentum like mountains and seas, which was impressive, even if it was as strong as the Great Qin Vanguard Army, it couldn't help but feel a little turbulent!

Immediately, his snake spear pointed at the most front of the Qin army, and the loud voice contained a majestic internal force: "Rebellious ministers and thieves, surrender or avoid death." ”

Yingxi's back was straight and unmoved, his eyes swept over Li Xunyao and Xiao Gan beside him, and said coldly: "In the eyes of Great Qin, you are the chaotic ministers and thieves, the chaotic ministers and thieves who have been left behind for more than 1,300 years...... Soldiers, according to the laws of Great Qin, what is the fate of the rebellious ministers and thieves? ”

"Kill" "Kill" "Kill"

The loud and neat sound of killing resounded in all directions, and the black sea of soldiers was long and mighty!

"Very good"

In the middle of the big departure from the army, Li Xunyao slowly rode out and looked at Yingci in front of the two armies, and said in a deep voice: "Xuanshou Yingxi, it seems that the person has passed the news to you, your choice...... Is it for you to come out and die? ”

"It's not certain who will die"

Ying Xi laughed, picked up the spear in his hand, and pointed the tip of the spear at Li Xunyao: "This is the first place to kill you and sacrifice the flag, so as to open the way for my army." ”

"Well, I only have one knife!"

As he spoke, there was a cold light in Li Xunyao's steady right hand!

It's a knife!

It's throwing knives!

It is Li Xunhuan's knife in the Xuanwu period, and it is also the knife that he Li Xunwei five or six thousand years later!

The knife is three inches long and has a single edge, which looks extremely ordinary, but the moment it appears, Yingxi's pupils shrink, and his whole body stiffens for a moment, and even the horse under the general of Dali can't help but take a few steps back.

At this moment, the horses of the cavalry on both sides within a radius of several hundred zhang felt this crisis, and they all gasped and became restless.

Before the knife was shot, the sense of crisis that permeated the heavens and the earth had already made everyone feel it really!

Because everyone knows that the moment when the knife disappears is the moment when someone dies, and from the current situation, it seems that that person is none other than Xuanshou Ying.

Ying Xi admitted that he was indeed a little scared at this moment, the feeling as if the tip of the knife had been nailed to his heart made him sweat, and the thick armor seemed to be unable to hide this panic, even if there was a famous Tianjiao on the list of heroes, the prestige of the Feiyan Golden Gun, and the aura of few opponents in the gun world could not offset the threat from Xiao Li's flying knife.

But this battle could not be defeated, pretending to be casual and looking at the knife in Li Xunyao's hand, he forced himself to calm down and slowly raised his hand.

The oblique gun pointed at the sky, like an order posture, and also like a precursor!

Under the operation of more than 140 surging internal forces, the shadow of a hundred-zhang spear appeared in the sky like a pillar of optimus, and the translucent illusory tip of the spear seemed to pierce the blue sky, changing the sky and the earth.

There is also a shift in the evening

(End of chapter)