"Zheng!" Butterfly Love Flower raised ground and let out a clear and high-pitched sword roar, pulling Zhou Yi's thoughts back to the "crisis" surrounded by nearly a hundred Turkic warriors. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Yi's gaze returned to the butterfly love flower again, and a free smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't put these Turkic soldiers in his eyes at all, and in the soft light flowing in his eyes, it seemed that only the butterfly love flower in his hand was worth paying attention to.

Butterfly Love Flower is the peerless sword Yan Fei of the year's sword across the world, the total length of three feet eight inches, the sword body is covered with diamond-shaped dark lines, cast with the bird seal inscription 'Butterfly Love Flower' three words.

The blade is not straight, the back bone is clear into a line of edge, its widest is about half a foot away from the sword handle, and then in an arc adduction, until the sword edge is convex again and then converging into a sharp edge, the body is blue, giving people a feeling of cold as ice and snow, and the sharp feeling that the hair can be broken.

"Rush-"

Just when Zhou Yi was distracted, the Turkic soldiers around him quickly closed their shields, and a person dressed like a Turkic officer rushed forward with a machete in his hand: "Kill everyone!" ”

Forthwith? Dozens of figures immediately rushed into a group, and all the figures rushed towards the slightly thin white figure in the field with a resolute momentum.

And then "Zheng! ”

The sword light burst into beautiful fireworks in the air, the dazzling and psychedelic sword light burst out in all directions like stars in the sky, between the swords, blood soared, the human arm flew, the human body flew, and in a short period of time, the beautiful fireworks actually harvested the lives of those Turkic soldiers like the hellish ghosts seeking their lives.

It was only a few breaths, and there was no figure of half a Turkic soldier standing beside him.

Zhou Yi pulled a beautiful sword flower, quickly retracted the butterfly love flower into the scabbard, turned around, and walked quickly to the direction of Yamucha: "You are from the Qiyan tribe?" ”

Yamucha's expression was tense, with a knife in his hand, he looked at Zhou Yi cautiously, and nodded slowly.

Seeing that Yamucha was so nervous, Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing, waved his hand, and said, "No need to be like this, I have a good personal relationship with your leader Temujin, can you tell me about the current situation of your war with the Turks?" ”

Yamucha pondered for a moment, slowly put down the war knife in his hand, and made a somewhat desolate voice: "Our situation is not good, although the battle situation has changed, Hui, Khitan, Xixia and other countries have joined us one after another, and resisted the Turks together, but on the battlefield our combat power is still far inferior to the Turkic wolf horse, last night we were originally transferred on the bank of the Qiluo River, but we were caught up by the Western Route Army of Wushentong, a big battle, many troops were scattered......."

Zhou Yi's face couldn't help but be gloomy when he heard this, he originally planned to create more difficulties for Fengyan City in the rear, and then meet Temujin's main force to fight the Turks, but he didn't expect Fengyan City's decision to be so fast, how bold was the strong man who broke his wrist?

The Turks controlled millions of strings and lost their restraint in the rear, Temujin ........ It's really hard........

The fine rain gradually wet Zhou Yi's clothes, and he stood quietly, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists!

The rain continued and did not stop, and after the group cleaned up the battlefield for a while, everyone ate a little, and then set off in the direction of the main retreat.

Damu Village is a Zhuangzi located on the west side of the Qiluo River, which has been abandoned due to the continuous fighting in recent years.

When Zhou Yi, Yamucha and the others arrived, it was already getting dark. The abandoned village under the gray-black canopy looked like a ghost with no people. The rain fell on this day, and everyone's spirits were a little sluggish, Zhou Yi and Yamucha had a little discussion, and they could only find a place to spend the night nearby.

Out of prudence, the group hid their whereabouts, Zhou Yi went out to carefully investigate the movements near Linglong, but he didn't expect that there were still a few scattered families living here in the abandoned village, which made everyone a little surprised.

A few people and the villagers spent money to buy some dry food, packed up a few clean houses, and planned to rest here for the night before they could travel tomorrow.

The next morning, when they were about to set out, they suddenly heard a scream coming from the other side of the village, and when they listened carefully, they knew that someone had come, and had already entered the village.

Everyone quickly hid on the spot, and more than 30 people silently picked up their weapons. Zhou Yidang hid behind the door panel first, looking at the person in front of him from a distance.

The voices from the village ahead were chaotic, some people smashed open the doors, some old people screamed and pleaded, and some shouted: "Where is the food?" They are all out, and where have you hidden your grain? ”

These mountain bandits came from the north, and seeing that the bags on their bodies looked like they were fleeing, Zhou Yi turned around and gestured a few times towards Yamucha and the others, and then slowly stretched out three fingers!

Three!

Two!

One!

"Brush! Brush! Several wind-breaking sounds sounded immediately, and the arrows that had long been ready to be fired quickly harvested the lives of the mountain bandits, and then dozens of hidden beggar men held swords and raised shields, and rushed out suddenly, shouting, screaming, and colliding more intensely. People rushed out from different parts of the village, and the formation of three or five people fiercely entered the formation of the mountain bandits.

The battle was soon over. The strength of the mountain bandits is much worse than that of regular soldiers, not to mention that they are on a par with peerless masters like Zhou Yi

Almost all the mountain bandits who entered the village were cut to the ground, and Zhou Yi's side basically had no casualties, but fortunately, the leader of the mountain bandits was lucky, and Zhou Yi just wanted to find out some news, so he deliberately left his life behind and put him in a dilapidated house.

"What are you?"

“........ We were bandits of the neighborhood for a generation, and we didn't do anything...... ........ hurts the heavens and reason, and I hope that the adults will ......." The leader of the mountain bandits was frightened when he saw the terrifying sword light when Zhou Yi killed the enemy, and said with a handful of snot and tears.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi frowned and said coldly: "Shut up!" If I ask, you answer, don't say more! ”

"Yes, yes..... Be! ”

"How did you come out to rob and still have so much luggage with you?"

"No, no, no!" The leader of the mountain bandits waved his hand again and again, and said: "We didn't plan to rob us, but when we saw this small village, our hands itched for a while, and we originally wanted to flee to the Central Plains.......

"Flee to the Central Plains? Why? ”

"Because the Mongol Great Khan Temujin has begun to gather troops in the Hannan River generation, it is estimated that he is preparing for a decisive battle with the Turks, so we ......."

"Bang dang!" The water cup in Zhou Yi's hand fell to the ground, and the whole person looked at the mountain bandit in disbelief as if he had been struck by lightning.

"What did you say?" (To be continued.) )