In this serious iron-blooded killing field, Wang Xuan suddenly felt a strange discomfort.

The nobles in Beijing have fun in their way of bringing forth the new, so that Wang Xuan, as a military general, is not interesting, but he is definitely well-informed.

Hanging a hot air balloon in the air, blowing a small breeze, and flirting with a little flirtatious is not new. But it was the first time he had seen the two of them ride in a hot air balloon together, floating around for people to see.

It was Mo Cangcang who shouted, and after shouting, he forgot that there was such a person as Wang Xuan. turned around and said to a man sitting beside him with a stern appearance: "Hey, it's the first time I've tossed this thing, not to mention that those boys are really good at enjoying it." ”

sighed regretfully: "It's a pity, it's with a big and three rough old man." ”

Zheng Ze's face was expressionless: "You have to pull me up." ”

Mo Cangcang laughed and patted Zheng Ze's shoulder: "It's good, it's good." ”

Turning his head and waving his hand down, he said, "Wrong, wrong, what's the matter with you young man, take two steps to the left!" …… Yes, one step back...... I said hug Pu, where did you find such a hairy boy who doesn't know anything? This man's life is at stake! ”

The man who was called Hug Pu was born tall and big, with a beard on his face, and he was also impatient when he heard the words: "It's all said, the child standing in this position has a bad stomach." Isn't there not enough people, just pull one to make up the number, it's better than nothing. ”

Zu Peng and Zu Peng were so angry for a moment that they even paused to command.

What do you mean by pulling one to make up the numbers? What does it mean to have something stronger than nothing?

The two of them are battle-hardened.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Ze spoke: "You don't pay attention to him. The situation has been decided, you can walk casually, and it won't hinder you, so you have a lot to do. ”

All the children of the ancestral family choked: This is deliberately annoying, right?

The bearded man sat in the northwest, holding a wooden piano in his arms, only three strings, although the rhythm was monotonous, but because of its simplicity, there was a simple and lofty rhyme that the sound of silk and bamboo did not have.

As soon as the piano sounded, the surrounding scenery turned. The long wind behind Chang Qianfo faded and finally dissipated. A pale white qi exercise appeared in front of Bao Pu, rushing down between heaven and earth, and not going around.

A group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old men walked in formation, changing in formation, sometimes dragon and sometimes snake, long tail swinging, diving is unpredictable, moving is infinite, and nothing is around.

His wife, Jiansu, stood in the northeast and commanded a group of little girls to play a formation with a whistle.

The little girls of the fourteenth and fifth fifteen years are as tender as shallots, and the coarse cloth clothes do not hide the smart atmosphere, and they are worn around in the big array, fluttering and flexible like birds.

After that, there is a hidden fool pan sitting on the drum, and the clumsy spin away rings the bell.

In the thick harmony of ancient music, the remnants of the skeleton were crushed and exhausted. The five evil formations that had originally spread to the entire compound were completely dispersed, and the formations broke without breaking.

Zu Peng knew why Chang Qianfo was able to control the heavens and earth outside the formation to fight against him.

He took advantage of the gap left by his two brothers' hastily arranged the formation, and laid out the remaining six formations of the "Wind Raising Array", "Cloud Hanging Array", "Dragon Flying Array", "Tiger Wing Array", "Bird Flying Array" and "Snake Pan Array", and combined with the "Sky Covering Array" and "Ground Carrying Array" he laid out a complete set of eight arrays.

The diagram of the eight formations is flat and broad, and it requires a lot of space to be displayed.

And he was forced by Mu Dianke before, and planned to make a desperate bet and use the skull array to strangle Jin Yanchen and Mu Dianke, and at that time, Zu Pengzhi had already cooperated with him to bring all the ancestral disciples to this narrow corner courtyard.

However, the division of Changjiabao was scattered throughout the entire large array.

They must fight against the entire Eight Formations with a single force!

Zu Pengsheng's heart sank.

Just as the praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch follows. Everyone thinks that they are the yellow finch hiding in the back, but they don't want to have a finch behind the finch and an eagle.

As a sect specializing in formations, Zumen has some impression of the name Baopu.

Seeing plain, holding simple, hiding foolishness, and being clumsy, these are the four children under Chang Huaibi, the second lady of Changjiabao.

Because Chang Huaibi does not like to practice martial arts, Chang Jihai carefully selected four qualified children to teach the ancient formation and protect the safety of his beloved daughter.

Later, Chang Huaibi married the Zheng family, a large weaver in Yangzhou, and the four children naturally followed as a dowry.

Decades have passed, and the little formation boy has reached middle age, and his subordinates have their own formation children. Silently and silently, it has grown so far.

The momentum of the ancestral gate was suppressed, and the advantage of the forbidden army in the formation was gone.

Qisang led a group of divisions to assist in the battle formation of Changjiabao, while Yun Yang led another small group of people to cover the Ming Palace disciples to break through the siege, and finally broke through the siege of the forbidden army and rushed into the corner courtyard.

Qu Ya, Wang Shusheng and others were all blood-stained in their robes, their hair was wrinkled, and they were all embarrassed. It can be seen that he has suffered a lot under the suppression of Zu Pengzhi before.

Even Yun Yang, who has always paid the most attention to grooming, was covered in mud and sweat at this time, and he didn't bother to wipe it at all.

When everyone arrived, Jin Yanchen was holding the Xuantie broadsword and fighting under the siege of a group of royal assassins, fierce and brave, and dozens of people were defeated.

The crowd, who were already extremely tired, suddenly rose in morale when they saw this situation. Fighting hard towards Jin Yanchen.

Yun Yang quietly stopped, wiped his face with a sweat towel, and bent down to brush the folded group pendulum. Suddenly, he heard a sharp sound of air breaking wind behind him, turned his head, and saw a Dongying warrior behind him holding a white blade and rushing towards him.

Yun Yang was startled, quickly flashed sideways, and slashed with a knife. The Dongying warrior didn't dodge or dodge, but still rushed straight forward, so he told her to slash her back with a knife, and without even making a sound, she threw herself directly to the ground.

Yun Yangfang remembered that when he turned around just now, the face he saw had a strange expression, very sluggish, and seemed to have no vitality. When I looked closely, I saw that the samurai's right temple was sunken in, and a peanut-sized stone was embedded in it.

It turned out that the warning sound I heard was the sound of the stone breaking the wind.

Yun Yang turned his head to look and saw Chang Qianfo nodding at him, and looked away.

Yun Yang's small movements were seen, and he didn't feel a little surprised. Raised his hand and quietly gathered his sideburns, clenched the knife, and rushed towards Jin Yanchen in the center of the courtyard with everyone.

Everywhere there were the sounds of fighting, the sound of gold and iron clashing, screams, and shouts...... Boiling like boiling. The sword light and sword shadows intertwined and wandered around him, and the figures swayed, but Mu Dianke could no longer see anyone else in front of him at this time.

Chang Qianfo stood in front of him, looked at her with deep eyes, and then raised his hand and beckoned to her.

Mu Dianke backhanded her sword, forced back the assassins behind her, and rushed towards Chang Qianfo with a group of killers and forbidden troops who were chasing after her.

Unlike ever before, she was most afraid of seeing him, afraid of being tempted, and afraid of being hurt, so she hurt him and avoided him. When it came to the battle in the wasteland, she knew that she could no longer avoid him, so she had to indulge herself to enjoy that brief moment of pleasure, but she never decided in her heart that he belonged to her, and now it is different: they agreed to the Mandarin Alliance and decided to be together for a lifetime.

It was her man, and she was so eager and eager to run to him.

For the rest of my life after this catastrophe, we will be reunited after a long absence of only a few days!

Chang Qianfo opened his arms and caught Mu Dianke. The palm of his hand touched the lump of clothing on her back because of the blood clotting, and her heart felt like a blunt blow, and it hurt sullenly, and he pressed his face against the top of her head.

"Does it hurt?" He asked softly.

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Mo Cangcang, the son of Mo Yichan, the head of Jiankang Gu'an Hall, see Chapter 246 of Volume 2 and Chapter 247.