The snow was falling.

Heaven and earth are like ovens, and all living beings are fighting for it.

It is only said that on the wilderness on the other side of the river, countless military tents are lined up, all of which are burning torches, and when they look at it from a distance, it is like a starry falling into the world, dusk and bright, and it is uncertain in the wind and snow.

In the center of the Yuan army's camp, inside the main tent, torches were also lit, and the people inside were still not resting.

It's late at night.

Outside the tent, the wind roared and the snow drifted.

In the account, a person sat alone, looking at the book of war, thinking about how to break through Xiangyang.

This city is already a lonely city, the Great Song Dynasty is weak, as long as this city is broken, the Mongolian iron horse can drive straight into it from then on, then the world is decided.

Thinking of this, Rao is a middle-aged man who is silent and smiling, and he can't help but have a faint smile on his face.

But suddenly.

"What are you laughing at?"

A cold voice came out of thin air like a ghost, light and a little careless.

The middle-aged man was startled when he heard this, but he immediately calmed down again, and when he looked up, he saw a person strolling in from outside the tent.

"I guess you must be thinking, Xiangyang is going to be broken, the Great Song Dynasty is going to be finished, you are going to be promoted and make a fortune, hehe!" The people who came walked barefoot in the snow, with a smile on their faces, and their laughter was a little playful.

"Who are you?"

Let's just say who is the commander of this Yuan soldier's southern expedition?

It's none other than the first master of Mongolia, Xiao Qianjue's second disciple, this person's name is Boyan, his archery skills are unique in the world, and his martial arts are also superb, but he is obsessed with the field and just wants to make contributions.

Now it is also good, the official worships the left prime minister of Zhongshu, and has full authority to command the army of the Southern Expedition, but the big red man in front of Kublai Khan, a very popular minister, is unspeakably expensive.

Boyan just finished asking, but his eyes were sharply condensed, but he saw the unique and thrilling face of the person in front of him clearly, and without waiting for the uninvited guest in front of him to answer, his eyes suddenly opened again, and he wondered: "Are you Su Qing?" ”

"Yes!"

Su Qing nodded and said softly: "Since you know that it is me, you should understand that you will not be able to escape death today, but you have a last word?" For the sake of Old Monster Xiao, I can convey it for you! ”

"There is another thing I forgot to tell you, the monk Basi Pana has been entangled with me several times, and I have been killed at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. I think it's been fed to the wolf now, this is a god that you Mongolians believe in, and if you die in the wolf's mouth, you should be considered to have died a well-deserved death! ”

Boyan was first suspicious, then shocked, and then shocked.

But in the end, he is still a person who thinks deeply about the city, and he is shocked by the pressure in his heart, the person in front of him is actually that Su Qing? A few years ago, since Xiao Qianjue returned to Heishui, he was in retreat and hard work, not asking about mundane things, the whole person was like a crazy demon, only chanting the word "Su Qing" on weekdays, and then "Heavenly Blade", crazy, upside down, and stupid, constantly consulting his own mastery.

He had visited Xiao Qianjue, so he was no stranger to the name Su Qing, and even thundered, after all, the strength of one person can reach a thousand armies, which is an extremely amazing thing, not to mention that it is even more difficult to get out calmly under the pursuit of his master.

Boyan said in a deep voice: "If you kill me, you can't get out alive, as long as you leave now, what can I ......do?"

At this point, he suddenly stopped his voice, ran out in one step, stretched out his hand and took off the bow and arrow, the action was smooth, as fast as lightning, I saw Boyan put forward three arrows, set the string and open the bow, the strong bow of half a human height, "boom", the bowstring vibrate, and immediately saw the three arrows shake off the bowstring like a meteor catching the moon, and shot towards Su Qing.

The three arrows were fired at once, only to flicker, and they were in front of Su Qing in an instant.

But before Boyan could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes were sharply open, but he seemed to be looking at some terrifying scene, his face changed wildly, his expression was miserable, and his eyes were straight, with a look of disbelief.

I saw that when the three arrows were only one finger away from Su Qing, they suddenly stopped, and they were suspended in the air, without support, and there was no reason to float, so it was not weird. Qishu.com

Then, on top of the arrows, starting with the cluster of arrows, the entire feather arrow was quickly covered with a layer of frost, and the three floating arrows fell from the air, snapped, and broke several pieces.

Boyan only looked cold all over his body, and his eyes were wide open, but there was no fear in his eyes, but it was a means to surprise the person in front of him.

He has been in a high position for a long time, and he has his own extraordinary, seeing that Su Qing has displayed such a mastery, he is not retreating but advancing, abandoning the bow and arrow, greeting with both hands, and slashing Su Qing with a hand knife.

This is the mastery of the black water, and it is what it has obtained.

But Su Qing in front of him didn't dodge, he didn't dodge, he looked normal, looking at the hand knife, he suddenly raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and his finger belly was already like a dragonfly, and he poked it lightly on the back of Boyan's hand.

Then he saw Boyan's whole body, and immediately stopped, as if he had become an ice sculpture, his feet couldn't move, his body couldn't move, and the only pair of eyes could turn left and right, with a shocked face.

"You,"

Su Qing didn't want to say more.

"If you have no last words, let's go on the road, and leave you all dead!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and immediately saw that a compelling cold current had struck out in front of him, and where he passed, the sand and stone were frosty, and a thin layer of ice spread out from time to time, until Boyan's feet were wrapped, and in a short time, in the military tent, only an ice-sculpture-like figure remained, and he could not stand down, and the brilliance in his eyes was quickly dimmed, and finally turned into dead ashes and gloom.

It's dead.

Su Qing's eyes flickered, he turned around and walked out of the main tent, looking at the countless lights in the wind and snow, he took a long breath.

"Who are you?"

As soon as he came out, he was soon seen by the patrolling guards, shouting a stiff and strange Chinese, carrying a gun and spear, and walked over.

Su Qing said: "White bones! ”

His eyes narrowed, his body did not move, but his hands were gently raised, and his five fingers were clenched, only in the process of clenching his fingers, a terrifying aura suddenly vented out of his body, and as soon as he performed his luck, Su Qing's whole person only seemed to have become an eternal and eternal snow mountain.

There was no strength left, and the surging icy strength suddenly centered on him and surged out in all directions.

It was visible to the naked eye, but seeing the snow under Su Qing's feet, it was only for a moment, it was frozen by the ice, and then it expanded towards the surroundings.

The earth is frozen.

Witnessing this unimaginable and shocking scene, those guards had already reacted, and shouted urgently: "There are assassins, there are people, there are assassins!" ”

In an instant, there was a burst of noise and noise in all directions, and the sound of swords unsheathed everywhere was seen, only to see a stream of people, surrounded from all directions, in the wind and snow, shouting and shouting, in a blink of an eye, Su Qing was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded by the Mongolian army.

The vicious faces looked at him like a pack of wolves.

"What happened to Brother Boyan?"

A young man asked, holding a gun.

Su Qing's five fingers of both hands suddenly opened, and he responded with a chuckle: "Dead!" ”

"What?"

As soon as he said it, he saw that all his eyes had changed.

Su Qing smiled and said nothing, pointed down, a breath of qi moved, and immediately saw the long sword behind his back pull out of the sheath with a choked sound, and shot backwards into the air, and then circled, and it had fallen into Su Qing's hand, but he flicked his fingers.

The long sword in front of him flew out sideways, bringing up wide-eyed heads.

"Kill!"