Chapter 127: Limit

Looking at the girl standing up in the debris, Yeluqi's blood-red eyes froze for a moment.

"Big brother......" He muttered as if he had some kind of vision, but he muttered as if he had some kind of vision.

Eldest brother?

Yeluqi's voice was very small, but it couldn't hide from Ji Jiashu's ears on the high platform.

But for Yeluqi's eldest brother, although he knows his name and surname, he doesn't know much, and the only understanding is because of the relationship between Guanghuajun and him among the six gentlemen of the Warring States.

After all, because of the age gap, the eldest brother of Yeluqi is ...... with their generation Hardly an era.

The current king of the Northern Wei Dynasty is the oldest monarch of the six kingdoms within the Great Wall, and Yeluqi is the youngest son of the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the eldest son of the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty is twenty years old.

So when he heard Yeluqi subconsciously mention his eldest brother, Ji Jiashu subconsciously ...... He looked at his brother.

Ji Qingyuan, who was sitting next to him, didn't look at him, but when Ji Jiashu looked over, as if he knew what he was thinking, Ji Qingyuan quietly looked at the ring and said.

"Yeluqi's eldest brother Yelulang, when he was young, was the first warrior of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"The first warrior ......" Ji Jiashu muttered and repeated, to be able to become the first warrior in a country like the Northern Wei Dynasty, where all the people are soldiers, in addition to the status of the royal family, it is more important to be truly brave and good at fighting.

It seems that although the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty is old and deaf and loves Yeluqi, there has been no major turmoil in the court of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and I am afraid that it is inseparable from the brave and unparalleled prince.

After all, the tiger father has no dogs, and it is okay to say it the other way around.

Ji Jiashu's eyes flashed, the prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty was low-key, but the reason why he knew this was because.

The Six Gentlemen of the Warring States Period, Guanghuajun of the Northern Wei Dynasty, is the eldest son of Yelulang, the eldest prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and the moon are shining.

That Guanghuajun was known as the "Son of the Sun" in the Northern Wei Dynasty wasteland, and he was given such a nickname because of his unparalleled appearance and martial arts.

Ji Jiashu had only seen him once from afar, but he was still very impressed.

It is said that although Guanghuajun and Yeluqi are a generation apart, they are the same age.

But these two can be described as two extremes.

Ji Jiashu quietly looked at the picture in the ring, and Yeluqi mentioned that his brother was completely like an instinctive reaction, but why...... This crazy bloodthirsty little prince suddenly thinks of his eldest brother at this time?

Just as he just saw Ji Qingyuan, he also reacted instinctively, but he didn't expect that the eldest brother who was not out of the door at home really knew about Yelulang thousands of miles away.

"I don't know if it has anything to do with it, though." At this moment, Ji Qingyuan looked ahead and spoke again, and Ji Jiashu was shocked.

Looking at the girl who was still standing on the high platform despite being scarred, Ji Qingyuan had a complicated expression and spoke quietly.

"The reason why Yelulang is known as the first warrior of the Northern Wei Dynasty is that he once led the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty to resist the invasion of the Xirong cavalry many times on the Great Wall of Eternal Night."

It was a real general, and the aura of a real warrior galloping on the battlefield was different from that of an ordinary cultivator.

The battlefield of a hundred battles is shattered in iron clothes, and the south of the city has been encircled. The raid battalion shot and killed General Huyan, and led the remnants of the army to return with thousands of horses.

Ji Qingyuan's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and the next moment he didn't know where he was looking, and he spoke quietly.

"Legend has it that Yelu Lang once fought side by side with Lin Baoyue, the lord of Zhaoyang County."

Ji Jiashu was shocked.

Lord of Zhaoyang.

Compared with the later rank title of Shao Si Ming, the title of Zhaoyang County Lord is not so widely known on Shanhai Road. But in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the county lord of Zhaoyang was more widely known than Shao Siming.

This title represents the girl's achievements on the Great Wall of Eternal Night between the ages of twelve and seventeen.

It also represents the legend left by the youngest military general in history in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Is it a border on the battlefield?

Looking at Yeluqi who was in a trance for a moment on the high platform, Ji Jiashu suddenly understood what Ji Qingyuan meant by saying this.

Remembering that he had just seen the picture, Ji Jiashu suddenly seemed to understand a little.

Yeluqi probably felt the same breath he had just felt in that girl.

It belongs to the breath of a battlefield general.

Similar to his eldest brother Jerry Lang.

However......

That's when it happened.

"Azie?" A soft female voice sounded behind the young man in the ring, and Yeluqi suddenly came back to his senses, looking stunned and unbelievable.

What was he just thinking? I thought I saw his eldest brother?

Ying Baoyue squinted her eyes, looking at the sweet smile sitting quietly under the stage through Yeluqi's shoulder, but she kept looking at the holy woman Xu Bingqing here.

Across Yeluqi, the two women looked at each other quietly.

The next moment, Yeluqi's angry beast-like roar interrupted all this.

"It's not that simple to kill you?" Yeluqi reacted, looking at the scarred girl opposite but without the slightest fear in her eyes, the original cat-and-mouse smile on her face disappeared, and looking at Ying Baoyue was like looking at a dead thing.

"It seems that you really don't have the slightest self-knowledge," the young man sneered, and the next moment the broken things in the ring began to shake.

Like an earthquake, the sawdust and stone shook slightly in an instant.

The wind howled violently, like a cold warning from the superior to the lower, and finally decided to punish the impatient with everything.

Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank as he watched all this, but the other cultivators under the ring were all excited.

"Finally getting serious? Looks like you've had enough......"

"That sword just now was really Yelu Gongzi who released the water......"

"After all, it's just a rank eight...... What can be blocked, where can this make the seventh rank eight faces ......"

"Haha, a woman without self-knowledge will always have someone to clean her up......"

The crowd listened to the discussion around her and looked at her brother with an ugly face in amazement, she didn't understand why the people around her were still afraid of Yeluqi's cruelty just now, but at this time the words all turned in a different direction.

Guichen's nails dug into his palms, but he knew why.

That's what happens in cross-tier battles.

As the rumor goes, if a woman really blocks the attack of the sixth rank as a rank eighth, it will indeed lose face for other cultivators with high realms.

And the woman didn't even think it was luck that she had escaped.

For high-level cultivators, this is low-level arrogance.

No one wanted her to win.

They want her to be brought down and given reasonable sanctions.

"I have talent, but I am not ashamed to speak and have no self-knowledge," Mr. Haoran on the high platform looked at this scene and said lightly to Jiang Yuanyuan, "The realm is too low, and I don't know how to converge, so that's it." ”

When he was in the school palace, he saw this woman's incompetence and ignorance and arrogance. A junior dares to question his teacher and challenge the high level, which is a delusion in itself. But he didn't expect that this woman would not repent of being frustrated, and she would do everything possible to stand in the ring.

But fortunately, the reality of this world will tell her what it means to be powerful.

As long as Yeluqi reined in his playful mentality, the result of this woman being beaten to death on the stage was almost predictable, as a generation of grandmasters, Mr. Haoran thought that he had never looked away. But looking at the silent Jiang Yuanyuan, Mr. Haoran frowned, I don't know what this Second Highness has to wait for?

Thinking of the marriage contract between the two, Mr. Haoran's heart moved.

Could it be that His Royal Highness wanted to borrow the hand of this crazy prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty to get rid of this troublesome former Qin princess?

And at this moment, almost as Mr. Haoran thought, a wild scream of Yeluqi sounded on the high platform, and the thunder was loud, and the murderous and violent sword light pierced the sky again!

There was a loud bang.

Ying hugged the moon and raised his sword to block.

Swords intersect.

Chen Zichu's eyes widened.

Yeluqi's speed is indeed not faster than Ying Baoyue, and her reaction speed actually caught up with Xu Yishan, who was fighting against Yeluqi, at the eighth level!

But......

Chen Zichu could barely bear to close his eyes.

Even with such a tenacious heart and terrifying fighting skills, there is still real strength in this world.

One force will drop ten.

In the face of absolute strength, all stratagems are useless.

Xu Yishan was a sword that could be blocked by the sixth level, but the girl did not have that kind of strength.

With a crackling sound, the slender figure flew high and slammed into the railing, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Blood stained the placket of her clothes, and at this moment, with a bang, looking at the things that fell to the ground, Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank.

It was a severed sword.

In the bloody blurred vision, the broken sword was quietly reflected in the girl's pupils.

Sunset Sword.

It's broken.

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