Wang An once drank with Dugu Guanlan in Western Chu, and once cooperated with Dugu Guanlan, and he admired the general of Western Chu who was not very strong, but had an extraordinary state of mind.

Xiahou Yuan smiled and said happily: "But by your side, we also have a lot of growth. ”

Fan Kuan looked at Wang An and said with a very complicated feeling: "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to go out and have a look." ”

Wang An said: "Everyone should have their own worldview, but it's a pity that you haven't seen the world, where does the worldview come from?"

As soon as this sentence came out, countless people were shaken.

Only Ling Yue, with an indifferent expression, like a sheathed sword, stood quietly behind Wang An.

Zhang Liao and Pang De glanced at each other, looked at Wang An, smiled slightly, and said in unison: "The two of us, the time we have followed you is not very long, and we like the world of the Later Han Dynasty very much, and we are willing to be a frog at the bottom of the well." ”

Wang An nodded.

Bai Wuchang glanced at Wang An deeply, and said: "Cuiliu really didn't look away at the beginning, you are really extraordinary, as long as you are a thoughtful woman in the world, she will look at you differently, you know, my real meaning is just that girl, I want to go back to Yizhou." ”

Where is it back to Yizhou, it is naturally Lushan County, Lushan County where the rain hits the plantains, although there are no plantains, but there is still the breath of that little girl, carrying a lot of memories.

Wang An asked, "Do you want to send you a Lushan Mountain?" ”

A Lushan is not really a Lushan, but the entire Yizhou.

Bai Wuchang shook his head and said with a smile: "A Lushan is not as heavy as that coffin." ”

Guo Jia stepped forward, saluted Wang An, and said: "Thank you Hou Ye Jin County for not killing at the beginning, and now I am here, just to repay the kindness of the year, since the Hou Ye has dominated the world, and the kindness has been returned, I still go back to Jin County, continue to be drunk and lie on the knees of the beauty, and do not ask about the affairs of the world." ”

Wang An nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

After saying this, he suddenly turned around and looked at Daoist Zuo Ci, General Zhao Ying, Feng Chao, Wei Yan, and Huang Zhong.

Daoist Zuo Ci and General Zhao Ying were fine, and the other three people were like dead ashes, like three people who were trapped and desperate.

Yes, at the moment when Xiliang's patron saint, "killed" to death, all Xiliang people fell into great despair.

"Zuo Ci Dao Chang's cultivation of Qimen Dunjia is a profound spell that I have never seen in the Donghua Continent, although I haven't obtained it yet, but the Great Dao is just around the corner, why bother to be trapped here because of Hongchen's various delusions and obsessions. Wang An said with a smile.

Zuo Ci Daoist bowed to Wang An from afar, and said sincerely: "Back then, I didn't know Mount Tai, and I wanted to compete with Tiangong, but today it has become a big joke. ”

Wang An said: "What is there to be ashamed of, I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain." ”

Daoist Zuo Ci thought for a while, was silent for a while, and said, "Reasonable, teachable!"

After speaking, he turned out to be no longer concerned with his nephew Zhao Ying, and directly turned into a curling smoke, disappeared between the mountains, and headed towards the sky.

When many people saw this, they were shocked beyond words.

Cultivating the Shield Armor Heavenly Book, Zuo Ci Dao Chang, who was like an earth immortal in the Later Han Dynasty, had an epiphany because of Wang An's words.

Wang An's eyes fell on Zhao Ying's body, and said calmly: "For the sake of his so-called loyalty, there is no distinction between loyalty and treachery, and it is interesting to increase the fire of war for the world?"

Zhao Ying smiled bitterly: "That's not my so-called loyalty, but real loyalty, without the grace of Lord Baima Gongsun, where is today's Zhao Ying?"

His eyes flashed with a decisive and resolute color, showing his determination to never turn back even if he crashed to death on the south wall.

Wang An asked: "In the past, you were invincible next to the grandson of the white horse, known as the person who always wins, do you really think that you can always win and be undefeated?"

Zhao Ying resolutely said: "Since I joined the army, I have never taken off my armor, because I have never been defeated, even you, you have only injured me, forced me back, never really defeated me, Lord Baima Gongsun said, as long as I return to a circle on the map of the Hou Han, I can let the fathers and villagers of the whole Changshan see peace." ”

"Since I can't kill a circle, I'll try to kill one more person and see if I will lose today?" Zhao Ying's face was calm, and he had completely forgotten about life and death.

In some cases, life and death are already very light, very light things.

A hint of admiration flashed in Wang An's eyes, and he said: "In this world, there is often no defeat, how can you win, I hope you can win today!"

A big win is a big defeat!

The young man dressed in a dark robe and holding a bone flute raised his right hand, and the army rushed towards Zhao Ying like a tidal wave.

Zhao Ying didn't have any expression, just calm, unprecedentedly calm.

He clenched the silver spear in his hand, and at that moment, his breath suddenly climbed, as if a sleeping dragon had suddenly woken up.

Countless air-breaking arrows with talismans and seals rose into the sky and fell like a curtain of rain.

Such a battle is even bigger than when he dealt with Chu Hou at the beginning.

Even if Zhao Ying was a god, it would be impossible for him to deal with it completely, unless he reached Xiao Zheng's realm.

Obviously, that's not possible.

Wang An's face was very pale, and when he used the power of Wangshu to slash the sword of "killing", it was obvious that he had paid an extremely heavy price.

He watched it all in silence.

Zhao Ying, who was dressed in a white robe, was in the ironclad army like a tide, like a white dragon, opening and closing.

Wang An looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I didn't expect that in this Later Han Dynasty, I could still see someone who could walk out of the posture of the spear saint of the Donghua Continent back then." ”

But Zhao Ying was not a spear saint after all, and more and more qi-breaking arrows with talismans and seals fell on his body, piercing his silver armor and white robe.

Blood overflowed, like bright red roses blooming on silver armor and white robes, very beautiful and magnificent.

That is the beauty and magnificence of life.

In the entire Later Han Dynasty, there was once a person with a sword who laid down a piece of the country, and this person was Chu Hou.

In the entire Later Han Dynasty, there was a person in silver armor and white robe with a gun, vertical and horizontal like a dragon, and the Chu Hou army after the unification of the Later Han Dynasty suffered heavy losses, this person was Zhao Ying.

In the past, Zhao Ying's brilliance has been covered by many people.

Today, he shines brightly, like the scorching sun in the sky, and has become a legend of a generation.

When the blood stained the white robe and silver armor red, when Zhao Ying was about to turn into a bloody hedgehog, he removed the silver armor.

At this time, the Chu Hou army had already lost thousands of lives under his spear.

This is Chu Hou's army, not an army of ordinary people.

Since the Chu Hou army began to fight against the Later Han, it has never suffered such a big loss or suffered such a big loss in the hands of anyone.

Countless people's faces were filled with deep grief, but when they looked at Zhao Ying's gaze, there was no hatred, only admiration, the greatest admiration.

Zhao Ying unloads his armor.

The silver spear was like a dragon, and it instantly cut through the silver armor, revealing a white robe inside.

Still stained red with blood.

But in Zhao Ying's eyes, there was no despair, only indomitable determination.

The gun came out like a dragon, and the battle began again.

A bloody white dragon, crisscrossing the wilderness, killing countless Chu Hou armies.

Another rain of arrows fell.

The white shadow finally suffered countless heavy blows, and gradually slowed down.

Many generals of the Later Han Dynasty looked at this scene, shocked and speechless, and extremely admired.

Admiration from the heart.