The first general, with a golden helmet and golden armor, lifted a gold boring, and was calling for battle.

A middle-aged general from Xiqian got on his horse and came to the man.

The middle-aged general said: "This lord, I Xiqian has no intention of rebelling against the current imperial court. ”

"I don't know what mistake Xiqian made to attract the army to come?"

The imperial court general sneered: "Good thief, you dare to quibble!"

"The court today?"

"The imperial court is orthodox, there is only one and only, what is it that is not today?"

"Also, you keep saying that Xiqian is Xiqian, don't you regard Xiqian as the territory of you traitors?"

"Xiqian is the territory of the imperial court, and you remnants live here, and you are not grateful, and you will cause trouble. ”

"Today, I need to spare you. ”

The middle-aged general was angry and bumped upward.

In their hearts, the earth is orthodox, and the Kun court is the anti-thief.

The middle-aged general held a knife in his hand and said angrily: "The thief is rude, stealing the land of my homeland, and dare to call himself orthodox?"

The court general's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said: "Sure enough, the thief's heart is not dead, and this shows his tail." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but say, waved the gold boring, and stabbed straight in.

This is a martial artist, and Xiqian's middle-aged general is just a martial artist.

This boring was Wu Zong's full effort.

Although the martial artist tried his best to guard against it, he still couldn't resist it when the matter came.

The long knife in his hand was lifted, and the boring was already on his chest.

The generals of the imperial court are very strong, and they are going to kill people directly.

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

"Jen!"

With the sound, a thunderclap lit up out of thin air.

The thunder struck directly between the two generals.

The imperial general was taken aback and hurriedly rode his horse back.

Huang Yafu came out of the crowd and came to the front of the battle.

He said lightly: "Your Excellency is about to kill people at every turn, but it is too ruthless." ”

The general of the imperial court was shocked and angry, and asked, "Who are you?"

In the imperial army, a loud laugh suddenly sounded.

"Hahaha, there is indeed an innate powerhouse. ”

"This Wenzong has some meaning. ”

As the voice sounded, a figure had already appeared in the sky in front of the two armies.

Huang Yafu looked up and couldn't help but change color.

Is this kind of strong aura ......

Huang Yafu was alarmed, this was likely to be a martial arts saint.

On the side, the generals of Xiqian didn't expect that this was a saint.

They thought it was a little saint, and they were already shocked.

Generally speaking, this kind of Terran civil war, the innate strong will not participate in it.

Huang Yafu is even more incomprehensible, how can such a big man appear here.

In the military tent, Yi Yao's face changed slightly, and he muttered, "Wenzong?"

"Could this person be from Chong Wenzong?"

In front of the battle, the sage looked at Huang Yafu proudly, his eyes as if he was picking and picking in the vegetable market.

He asked, "Are you the leader of the Wenzong cult in Xiqian?"

"I heard that there was also a female thief who also came out to me. ”

He spoke commandingly, as if he didn't take Huang Yafu in his eyes.

Xiqian's generals gradually changed their faces and realized that something was wrong.

This man is too strong.

This person already knew that Huang Yafu was a congenital strongman, but he was still so strong.

There is only one answer, that is, this person is not an ordinary innate powerhouse.

This is a saint!

And the soldiers didn't realize it at all.

The little saint is already mysterious and noble enough, and the saint is an existence that the soldiers can't imagine.

Huang Yafu also slowly rose into the air, looking at the sage at eye level.

The sage's face turned cold, and he said, "You have great courage. ”

Huang Yafu said: "It's not that I'm bold, but Your Excellency's shelf." ”

The sage said, "It seems that you are not willing to be arrested obediently and go with me?"

Huang Yafu said: "Your Excellency is so rude, I can only lose." ”

His subtext is naturally that he refuses to bow his head.

The sage laughed and said, "Okay, it's best that you're so reckless. ”

"The emperor asked me to come here, and I think I look down on you too much. ”

"Very well, you're going to have fun with me. ”

"If I don't let you scream for three days and three nights, everyone else will say that I Li Bing is good-tempered. ”

Li Bing?

Huang Yafu frowned and said, "Your Excellency is a martial saint, don't you even dare to show your real name?"

Among the eight countries, there are so many martial saints, almost all of whom are well-known figures.

However, the name Li Bing is unheard of.

In particular, the word "C" can't help but remind people of A, B, C, D, not like a person's name, but like a serial number.

Li Bing laughed wildly: "What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to talk a lot in front of me?"

As he spoke, he reached out with his big hand and took Huang Yafu directly.

He is very big, because the realm is higher, and he is completely in a crushing position.

At this time, in Xiqian's army, a volume of scriptures shot out and crossed in front of Huang Yafu.

A soft female voice sounded: "Li Sheng, each other is a human race, why bother to force each other so much?"

It's Yi Yao.

Yi Yao slowly walked out of the tent and looked at Li Bing.

Fortunately, Yin Ming had the foresight to leave the "Yi" scripture in Xiqian.

Otherwise, there would be no enemy at all when this holy one arrives today.

Yi Yao slowly rose into the air and stood in front of Huang Yafu.

She whispered, "Let's go!"

Huang Yafu knew that the situation was critical and hesitated.

He hurriedly fell, allowing Xiqian's army to retreat quickly.

High in the sky, Li Bing was not in a hurry.

He knocked on the jade slip with great interest.

The jade slip burst out with light, and illusory swords, spears, and halberds emerged from it.

Yu Jian counterattacked on her own, and many sword lights and sword shadows formed by Wen Qi slashed towards Li Bing.

Li Bing said with a smile: "A good innate treasure, although it does not have an artifact, its quality seems to have a tendency to surpass that of a holy weapon. ”

Yi Yao said with a smile: "This is something from my sect master, and it was given to the little girl for self-defense." ”

There was no lack of threat in her words, warning Li Bing not to provoke Wenzong.

Because behind Wenzong, there are also big people who give such treasures casually.

Li Bing sneered and said, "Hehe, it's just a cult, but it's only been established for two or three years. ”

"It's a fluke to have this treasure, and you dare to brag in front of me. ”

In fact, Yi Yao's threat was not a lie, because Yin Ming's strength was indeed qualified to threaten a saint.

However, helplessly, holy weapons are rare, and this Li Bing doesn't believe that anyone can hold many at all.

At this time, the Xiqian army below was already evacuating.

Originally, Xiqian's generals wanted to confront the imperial army and wait for Cui Zhengdi's return.

But now, even the Holy Men have been sent out by the Imperial Court.

What are you waiting for, even if Cui Zhengdi comes, it will be useless.

High in the sky, Li Bing said: "Hand over this thing and follow me back to Beijing." ”

"Oh, by the way, and that Wensheng kid just now. ”

"The rest, I'm not interested, and I won't care about them. ”

Yi Yao shook his head and said softly, "Forgive me." ”

(End of chapter)