As soon as Lu Guanhong heard this voice, he realized what was happening, his face changed suddenly, he got up suddenly, and walked forward, sure enough, from the side of the window, he saw cavalry running in the distance.

There are so many that almost all of the wasteland is occupied.

These elite cavalry seemed to have deliberately slowed down, but when they approached at this time, they suddenly erupted and began to charge forward.

The horseshoe wrapped around the horseshoe slammed into the ground and splashed dust.

The sound was like muffled thunder, sweeping across the sky.

Lu Guanhong's heart beat uncontrollably.

This scene appeared in front of him, which was almost exactly the same as in the nightmare, and he was almost out of breath.

In his dreams, he would be confronted with a heart-piercing iron spear, but now, the cavalry had only surrounded the small oasis, and then reined in his horse and did not move forward. But the feeling of being so depressed that it makes people crazy has not dissipated in the slightest, but has become more and more intense because of the last stop.

Then Lu Guanhong saw his friend's only son looking back at a stubborn general, pointing in this direction, not knowing what he was talking about, with a flattering look on his face.

The general looked at the room in the small oasis, saw the tiger and the red thin horse outside, nodded slightly, and then raised the spear in his hand, and with a shock of his wrist, the spear blade let out a sharp whist, and directly pinned the middle-aged man with a flattering face to the ground.

The general's expression was indifferent.

Blood poured out of the wounds of the cross, staining the earth red, and the middle-aged man who led the way had a face full of disbelief, and struggled twice, no longer moving.

The general drew his cross-mounted spear, drove his horse forward, stopped, and shouted:

"Fengwu, come out!"

"This time, you can't escape......"

"We already know the movements of you, although we are the only ones waiting at this time, but the army is already not far away, the scouts have gone, and in an instant, the iron hooves are stepping on the place, and you will be waiting for death without a place to be buried!"

"If you are caught, you may still have a chance to live."

"If you are obsessed, there is only one way to die!"

Lu Guanhong's palms clenched subconsciously, and only then did he understand why it was such a remote place, and the news also came, it turned out that King Balmain's heart to arrest the two of them was so strong that their movements had been watched all the time.

When his friend's only son died, there was no anger or joy in his heart, only sadness. At this moment, I tried my best to see how many people I saw, but I could only see dense and boundless shadows.

The soldiers, all of whom were elites, had surpassed almost all the pursuits encountered before.

Lu Guanhong's heart was full of pain and self-blame.

If not yourself.

If it is not proposed.

But after chasing and killing in January, he was no longer what he was originally, pressed his heart, turned his head, saw Wang Anfeng, saw that he was still so calm, took a deep breath, raised his hand and patted his mouth gently, and said with a wry smile:

"I'm really a crow's mouth, what do you say?"

"Now, I'm really going to die here."

Wang Anfeng put the last food in his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, shook his head and said:

"No, there's still a chance."

"I saw it when I came, and there is a path behind it, which should have been dug by the original owner to deal with the sand pirates, and if you go from there, there is still a chance to bypass the blockade."

Aten exclaimed:

"What's the use of having trails?"

"There are so many cavalry outside, they can't run away."

"If it's over, you should just turn around and leave!"

Wang Anfeng got up, tidied up his clothes, muttered in his heart, and looked at the blockade outside, a month later, it finally came to this moment, earlier than he imagined.

Anyway, this scene is coming.

He raised his right hand and calmly held it on the blade at his waist, the weapon in his hand was a broken steel spear, without the blade, but it could be used as a short stick, whether it was splitting and pumping in the knife technique, or some moves in the sword technique, it could be applied.

When Xu Chuanjun was frowning and looking at the military situation outside, he heard an indifferent voice and said, "You go from the back, and you go from the front." ”

The voice paused, and said:

"What the gentleman said is true, but there is another solution."

Xu Chuanjun was slightly stunned.

But before he could open his mouth to ask questions, the person had already walked out.

It's cold outside, the coldest day in recent times.

It is the unique solemn atmosphere of winter, and in the front, there are dense enemies, not as heavily armored as the Iron Floating Tu, but the iron spear in his hand still exudes a deadly cold light under the winter sun.

Wang Anfeng moved his body slightly, and clenched the weapon in his hand with both hands.

The military general on the opposite side didn't seem to expect that Wang Anfeng would come out so openly, his face was stunned for a moment, and then with the sound of the neighing of the war horse, everyone was shocked and retreated again and again.

The same notoriety that spreads throughout the Sabbath.

The fierceness of the person in front of him is also known to the whole world.

With one person, the enemy country.

The entire cavalry fell into silence, they were the first-class elite under the command of King Balmain, each of them was a martial artist who had entered the ranks, and had once formed a formation to trap and kill the warriors of the middle and third grades, but at this time, he only felt faintly flustered in his heart, and slippery sweat stains oozed from his palms, and he almost couldn't hold the gun tightly.

Although there was only one person in front of them.

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a commotion behind him, Lu Guanhong staggered out of it, holding a knife in his hand, his face was still a little flustered, and said:

"I, I'm also ......"

"You can't just run away with those three people, can you?"

"What's more, attracting pursuers is originally my problem."

The old man's voice was a little muffled.

Wang Anfeng was silent and said:

"So, follow behind me......"

"Let's rush out together."

"Good!"

Sensing the difference between the two people on the opposite side, the cavalry on the opposite side looked slightly grim, raised his right hand, and the cavalry behind him suddenly began to disperse, forming a formation, the qi was agitated, and hundreds of people merged into one, turning into a blue wolf, roaring in the sky above the military formation.

The cavalryman's breath gradually merged into one, and there was no longer fear in his heart.

The rider shouted:

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

With a roar of anger, the fear was dispersed, between heaven and earth, a slaughter, all the cavalry were uniform, urging the mounts under the crotch, leveling the cavalry spear, eighty percent of the military array qi machine fused to the head of the six-rank cavalry, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath and his body was slightly subdued.

The cavalry camp rushed head-on.

"To each his own ......"

"Life or death!"

Wang Anfeng's tense body exploded instantly, his right foot stepped on the ground, and one person rushed backwards, and when he was about to take over, his body shook, and the short stick in his hand stabbed out, and the power of his body was infused into it, and his spirit and spirit condensed into one.

This is the Heavenly Sword Soldier's solution.

This is the swordsmanship taught by the gentleman.

This is Qingfeng's sword intent, this is the Tianshan Mountains.

This is a sword, send the soldiers to solve!

The 'blade' stabbed out and slammed into the blade.

There was a slight hint of dead silence, and even though the ripples of the qi machine visible to the naked eye were drumming, the three people who had secretly escaped to the back mountain heard a loud noise, turned around suddenly, and saw the violent qi waves stirring up like a wave.

A wave of air flew across the earth and sky.

The power of one man against the charge of one army.

Even if it was just a breath, the young man's breath was short, and his eyes widened.

The power of martial arts masters is truly revealed.

Wang Anfeng felt the swelling pain of the qi in his chest and abdomen, his eyes were dark, his body shape changed, he rose up, the short stick in his right hand was violently bent obliquely, and he counterattacked with the blade of the spear, and hit the general's abdomen hard.

Loud again.

"With so-and-so, go down!"

The latter's expression changed suddenly, the military general coughed up blood and flew back, Wang Anfeng's injuries that had not been completely healed collapsed, blood stained his clothes, and he didn't feel pain, but felt hearty, let out a long howl, and took advantage of the opportunity that the military formation had been broken and had not been reorganized, and rushed into it violently.

Lu Guanhong followed, only to feel his heart beating wildly.

He'd never seen a fight like this!

Rushing into the battlefield head-on, constantly charging, moving forward, and going through this kind of thing when he is old, he only feels fear in his heart, and after fear, he is hearty again, and before he knows it, there have been wounds on his body, and he doesn't know how many people he has repelled.

It was dark all around, and as far as the tongue could see, there were enemies everywhere.

He only knew how to rush forward, he didn't know how much time had passed, and suddenly there was a light in front of him, and the dim feeling disappeared completely, and the old man took two steps forward in a daze, only to find that the ground was full of broken weapons.

Coma, or a dead opponent.

More cavalrymen were wounded, their faces were full of fear, looking at the two of them, the war horses slowly retreated, and then when the weapons in Wang Anfeng's hands roared, they didn't know which one screamed, turned around and ran.

The morale of the remaining cavalry was like a stream of water, and they all fled.

The Lord will be broken.

The battle was too damaged and there was no progress.

No matter how elite the knight is, he is not a machine man who does not know what fear is, in the face of such an enemy, fear has occupied all the remaining feelings in his heart, and he instinctively controls his body and runs in all directions.

Lu Guanhong's breath was short, his palms trembled, the blood-stained saber fell to the ground, Ding Ling was stunned, and then sat down directly on the ground, the first time he experienced this kind of intense fighting and battlefield, he was already a little out of strength.

He saw the blood-stained Great Qin Doctor in front of him turn his head, his expression was flat, and said:

"Are you scared?"

The old man gasped, just now I don't know how many times, he almost thought he was going to die, and now the fear of being suppressed emerged, and even some of his feet were weak, I don't know whether to laugh or scold:

"I'm afraid, boy!"

"I'm a lot older, do I still want to be crazy here with you? This is a military formation...... Rushing head-on, are you stupid? ”

"Why is the old man going crazy with you!"

There was a pause in his voice, but the old man suddenly laughed again, and murmured:

"But that's not bad, madman? I almost know what the two of you said, stagnant water, stalewater, it turns out that in the rivers and lakes of rest, is there a lack of such madmen who are not afraid of those nobles and powers? ”

"Anyway, we've won."

"In that case, let's get out of here."

Lu Guanhong supported his body and was about to get up, but suddenly a hand was stretched out in front of him, the old man was stunned, and then glanced at the cold-faced doctor in front of him, and couldn't help but smile, grabbed the hand, the palm was calm and powerful, and pulled him directly to stand up.

Lu Guanhong stood up straight and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect you to do this."

Wang Anfeng said: "We are friends, aren't we?" ”

Lu Guanhong was stunned, looking at the rightful Great Qin people in front of him, and suddenly had a sour nose - the senior brother who had known each other for sixty years was going to take his life, but the 'stranger' who used each other at the beginning lived and died with him, which was really ridiculous and lamentable.

The old man turned his head, pretended to cover up, and laughed:

"Would you be so hypocritical?"

"But if you've said that, we're friends...... I didn't expect that when the old man was about to enter the earth, he would know a young madman like you as a friend. ”

"Sooner or later, I'm going to be killed by your kid!"

He was a cautious man, a man who cherished his life.

But at this time, when it comes to death, which has been avoided, there seems to be a raging flame in his heart, as if he has drunk a whole day of spirits, and he is full of heroism, and he is not afraid at all, but slightly drunk.

Wang Anfeng smiled, and then emphasized:

"You're not going to die."

Lu Guanhong was about to refute him, King Balmain's army could appear here at any time, and the blood stains on the two of them could not be removed at all, and there were no days left to live.

The mounts of the two have now come to the two of them, and at this time, Wang Anfeng's right hand suddenly raised and connected the dots on the old man's body, Lu Guanhong was defenseless, and was directly clicked on the acupoint, frozen in place.

The old man was stunned and said:

"What are you going to do?! Wind Wu? ”

Feng Wu in Lu Guanhong's eyes was a ruthless guy who only loved to diagnose gold, but at this time, he saw that the former actually smiled, and then said:

"As I said before, the rivers and lakes of rest are like stagnant waters."

"But when I saw you, I felt that in this stagnant water of the rivers and lakes, there is also its cuteness and savage."

The gentle tone made Lu Guanhong's heart tremble violently suddenly, and somehow, he was a little panicked, thinking of what the young man had just said.

He said, You won't die.

Wang Anfeng smiled and looked calm.

The thin red horse stood quietly beside him, and the old man was placed by him on the tiger's broad back, and until this time, he still struggled:

"What are you going to do?!"

Wang Anfeng got on the horse and said a word quietly, the red horse under his crotch hissed, like a ball of fire, and went into the distance, the old man struggled, the tiger roared, and led him to run away from here.

Lu Guanhong was in a state of being injured and out of strength, and under the agitation of his mind, he actually fell into a coma, I don't know how long it had been, before he woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was the distant and quiet sky in winter.

In a daze, a head poked out from the side, a young man, with a strange expression: "I didn't expect that you can really rush out of such a formation, amazing, powerful." ”

"But, why didn't that guy come with you?"

"Did he run alone?"

Lu Guanhong's thoughts turned, his expression changed dramatically in an instant, he struggled violently, and pushed away the young man in front of him, no one thought that he would be able to burst out with so much strength at this time, Aten was not prepared for a while, pushed him staggered, and fell to the ground.

Then he scolded a little angrily, and saw the old man running out, jumping on the tiger, urging hurriedly, and the tiger roared, even if he was unwilling, he would not disobey the will of his master, and jumped up and rushed to one side.

Aten got up, patted the dust off his body, and scolded:

"What an old fellow!"

"If the big cat hadn't caught up with him, how could we have stopped at this time to take care of him when he woke up? I also solved the acupoint for him, but I didn't expect that it would be such a guy who would take revenge......"

"Aten!"

Xu Chuanjun scolded, looked at the direction where the old man left, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and suddenly said, "Let's go and have a look." ”

The young man was dumbfounded and said:

"Why?"

"Sir, do you know what he's going to do?"

Xu Chuanjun took a deep breath, thinking of the 'other solution' that the Central Plains man said before he finally went out, his heart couldn't help but stir up layers of ripples, and said:

"I don't know, but or, maybe, a little speculation."

"If so, if so...... Let's keep up! ”

…………………………

King Balmain mobilized more than 50,000 troops, including more than 8,000 elite warriors, and Jin Yuansi walked among the temporarily built camps, feeling his heart tremble all the time for such a majestic military situation.

Is there anything more powerful than that?

No, where is it?! As a prince, reprimanding the male soldiers, the world will shake when he is angry, millions of corpses will be ambushed, blood will flow like a river, and he will raise his arms and shout, no matter which big faction of masters and heroes in the rivers and lakes, they will flock to serve his command.

He had seen heroes who had only been seen in stories before.

There are swordsmen who are not afraid of hardships and dangers, and they are brave and brave, and now these brave people are gathered under the command of the king.

All the factions in the whole world have already sent the best players in the sect to help, and for a young man like him who was brought out by the teacher to see the world, this is already a dream event.

If it weren't for the fear of being punished, he would have been unable to control himself and rushed forward. It's good to talk to those heroes.

However, those big names in the rivers and lakes probably won't pay attention to themselves, right? After all, they are the highest-ranking knights in the rivers and lakes.

Jin Yuansi's thoughts were spinning in his heart, but he still wanted to take a look.

Especially when I saw the extremely chivalrous man I admired when I was a child, I almost couldn't help but step forward to say hello. At this time, a palm pressed on his shoulder, and the young man subconsciously turned his head and saw his master, his expression couldn't help but change, and he whispered:

"Master......"

It was a man who looked very dignified, looked in the opposite direction, frowned:

"What do you want to do?"

Jin Yuansi lowered his head, not daring to disobey his master's order, and said in a low voice:

"The disciple wants to go, to see those heroes."

The man's brows furrowed, and he shouted in a low voice:

"Ridiculous!"

"What kind of identity are you, and what are those people? How dare you disturb those adults, what should you do if you make them unhappy and turn your anger on our sect? ”

Seeing that the disciple was a little at a loss, his voice was slightly soothing, and he said:

"It's not that the teacher deliberately blames you, but there are too many things in the rivers and lakes, not as simple as you think, many things, you don't know yet, and you can only walk in the rivers and lakes when you understand."

"Being a teacher is also for your own good."

The young man nodded, then waved his palm heavily, his eyes were full of bright expectation, and said: "The disciple will definitely live up to the master's expectations, learn martial arts, and after going down the mountain, punish the strong and eliminate the evil, and act chivalrous and righteous!" ”

The man smiled and said:

"Good."

Deep in his eyes, there was a numbness.

At this moment, there was a sound of war drums in the tent of the Chinese army, Jin Yuansi glanced at the tall and luxurious tent with some envy, and his master, as well as many people from ordinary sects, retreated to both sides.

The rest of the masters and knights from the big factions went to the handsome tent.

One of the heroes was holding a beauty in his arms, Jin Yuansi saw that the woman in the power suit seemed to have some fear and reluctance on her face, and subconsciously frowned.

However, that chivalrous man was a well-known master, and his own cultivation was almost to enter the sixth grade, and he faintly noticed the flow of qi, stopped, frowned at the master and apprentice, and suddenly said:

"Which faction are you two of?"

Jin Yuansi's master stepped forward and said respectfully: "Down there is Gao Wenxuan, a disciple of the Shahai League, this is an inferior disciple, the first time he went down the mountain, he saw the hero's majesty, and he was fascinated by it. ”

"I also implore the hero not to blame."

The swordsman laughed and said:

"I see, I see!"

Jin Yuansi was angry in his heart, his eyes saw the woman's faint struggle, and at this moment, a knife shadow sheath smashed down, smashing Gao Wenxuan next to him to the ground, Jin Yuansi's heart twitched fiercely, but Gao Wenxuan stopped him, still respectful and respectful, without saying a word.

"Take care of your apprentice's eyes!"

The swordsman snorted coldly and led the woman inside.

Jin Yuansi faintly heard the threatening words, and said, "If you are not convinced, your family will ......."

His fists were clenched subconsciously, and the young man was brave and brave, so he was about to get up, but he was held by the master, turned his head to look, and saw a bruise on the face of the always majestic master, full of embarrassment, but shook his head firmly at him.

Jin Yuansi felt that the strength of his body was like that, and he was withdrawn little by little, and he had practiced martial arts for several years with hope, and for the first time he went down the mountain, he was still full of blood and brave young man, and he came into contact with the cold reality.

He seems to have some understanding of what rivers and lakes are.

In the tent, King Balmain stood on top of it, with a heroic expression, and on the left hand side, stood the resting adviser who gave him advice, and on the lower side, there were generals of all sizes in the army, masters of various major sects, and the heads of the families.

Those young disciples who were also from the Great Sect, like the martial artists of the ordinary sects, were not eligible to enter, among which the Great Elder of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts sat at the head, and as for the young and charming woman in purple, she was now in the arms of the king, allowing the big hand to swim on her body.

King Balmain glanced at the number of people below, and when he saw that all the people who had given the order had arrived, he was quite satisfied, and took the initiative to speak:

"You heroes are willing to travel thousands of miles to come to help this king, and this king is really grateful in his heart."

"Thank you for this wine."

And they stood up and saluted, and drank together.

King Balmain replied again: "The movement of the thief has been discovered by the king's iron horseman, and next, it depends on your ability, the whole army is here today, and there are all the masters, all of them will come to the rescue, and they will definitely take the thief and behead it to show the public!" ”

"No!"

"That's how it should be!"

"King Shenwei, we will do our best to help, but it seems to make sense!"

The strategist turned to salute and smiled:

"Where the king's order flag is pointing, the heroes are not afraid of death, and they want to come to the army everywhere, and the rebellious ministers and thieves have been panicking all day long, full of regret and fear? His subordinates only begged the king not to be generous and merciful, for this person could not be kept, but must be beheaded and passed on to the world. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but curse in their hearts, it is good to have read a book, and even patting the sycophants can be so calm and natural, and they are not willing to lag behind at the moment, and they are loyal, the woman in purple snuggled in the arms of King Balmain, and said softly:

"The King's Might......"

His eyes were shining, and his heart was actually happy, he originally planned to use the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts as a springboard, but at this moment, it was really unexpected to have such a prince as King Balmain.

With a beautiful woman in his arms and a great power in his hands, King Balmain was proud in his heart, laughed, and said, "This time, this king inherits the ...... of all kings."

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded outside, and then one of them rushed into the camp commander, dressed in armor, already covered in blood, and half-kneeling on the ground, as if he did not see the suddenly gloomy face of King Balmain, bowed his head, and said:

"Repay the king!"

"The wind, the wind has arrived......"

King Balmain's brow was loosened, and he got up and strode over to the soldier, lifted him up, looked around at the crowd, and laughed:

"This king also said that he would rely on your strength, but he never thought that he had already succeeded, and he would come and serve wine."

"Send someone to bring up the thief!"

The soldier raised his head, and at this time King Balmain found that his hand was pale, and his face was full of horror, and his heart was slightly stunned, and a voice was heard in the whole camp, as dry as if swallowing a large handful of gravel, and said:

"Your Majesty...... He, he took the initiative to kill. ”

The whole tent fell silent in an instant.

At this moment, there was a bang, and it suddenly started!

As if the dull sound of war drums swept through the vast sky in an instant, Lu Tai'an's expression changed slightly, the first sound had not completely dispersed, and then the second and third sounds.

It seems to come from the sound of war drums in the distant wilderness.

Every voice seemed to have stepped on everyone's hearts, accompanied by a long whistle.

"Balmain, the Qin people are here!"

King Balman's face was full of anger, and he slammed the soldiers in his hands into the ground, drew his sword in his right hand, and swept his subordinates with tiger eyes, and said angrily: "Good, good! ”

"What a guts! What a brave warrior! ”

"Everyone, capture it for the king!"

"No!"

………………

Wang Anfeng stood in front of the barracks, the red horse was let go by him, and the next road, the latter was no longer enough to participate, he looked at the black and oppressive barracks in front of him, the camp tent that stretched for more than ten miles, and felt that his breathing was unusually smooth.

It's finally here.

He took a deep breath, and on the face that was Fengwu, there was a trace of burning emotion that should not exist, he was a martial artist who had been in a hundred battles, and he naturally knew that with the body of the five grades, he would only have the result of nine deaths and one life.

The army in front of him is being integrated in a rapid way, and there are also masters of the rivers and lakes who have risen up with light skills, all holding weapons in their hands and looking at him, with strong hostility, like a tide.

It's this time.

Master.

With his heart beating strongly, Wang Anfeng leaned down unhurriedly and took down the latter's banner from the hands of a seriously wounded cavalryman, which was just an ordinary order flag, all of which were dark blue, and the scarlet banner was just a heavy green bamboo.

With a click, the flag broke, and the green bamboo held it diagonally in his hand.

The world of this resting kingdom is but a pool of stagnant water.

There are royal families, nobles, families, and sects, although there are laws and decrees, it seems to be useless, no one reasons, no one listens, and the people's lives are like mustard, trampled on the ground at will.

Wang Anfeng walked forward slowly, put his left hand deep into his arms, took out a very rough mask, gently covered his face, and whispered softly:

"Noble, family."

"The thief of the country, the giant thief with the spirit."

"Master, today, the disciple will talk to the rest of the country, and talk about reasoning......

Under the mask of the fox, his eyes were bright, without the slightest hesitation, thinking that on the original soft face, at this moment it was already mixed with the glow of flames, and his right hand shook, and a part of the broken spear blade with a scarlet battle banner was thrown forward and stabbed out.

Immediately rushed out, every time his footsteps fell to the ground, he would rush forward more than ten feet away, and the heart under his chest was beating wildly.

It was not the excitement of a fierce battle, nor was it fear, but at this moment, there was only the emotion of surging like pride in his heart.

After five years, the delusion that has almost been dusted has rerisen in his heart, in the final analysis, in the final analysis, why are there chivalrous? Why do you have such unbridled fantasies when you are young?

The word chivalry, does it have to have martial arts? Does it have to be bold and uninhibited? Does it have to be how?

In the final analysis, chivalry is just a word.

The road is uneven!

No matter whether there is martial arts or not, no matter what kind of world you are in, when you can stand up for the weak, you are a chivalrous.

There is an unevenness ahead, and the sword should be drawn!

Go over him, and then, with this world, tell the simplest truth-

Suddenly the wave of air exploded, and the man with the iron face and green bamboo had already made contact with the first part of the army in the most direct way, like a streamer, and when no one noticed, he had already broken into the army.

The green bamboo in his hand was retracted on his waist, and his body was slightly bent.

The next moment, a terrifying wave of qi was lifted, and the army surrounding him was lifted like a straw, and it flew away, and the green bamboo in his hand rotated around with his body, and the sound of weapons hitting was endless, and the next moment, he had moved forward again.

King Balmain, who was really under the protection of everyone, looked at the madman who was surrounded without hurry, and looked contemptuous, yes, it was just a madman who threw himself into the net, and he was not qualified to be called his opponent at all.

With such an impact, no matter how strong a martial artist is, he will die of exhaustion.

He turned his head and said lightly to the strategist next to him, with the waving of the Ling Flag, more troops were mobilized and poured up, the weapons were densely waved in front of him, and the blades of the sword reflected the pale light of winter, which reminded Wang Anfeng of the starlight above the Shaolin Temple when he was young.

The weapon in his hand, which is not a weapon, is covered with the qi of the divine soldier, as if he also understands the master's mood, and makes a clear and loud sound, and the warrior of the rivers and lakes has appeared, his wrist is shocked, and a sword is sent to the army.

The brilliant streamer is shining, from the bottom up, rising to the sky.

There were wounds on his body, but such wounds, for the figure moving forward, there was no longer the slightest pain, but felt very pleasant and hearty!

The so-called dream of youth,But it's really just a young child who doesn't understand the things of the world.,Five years have passed.,With the process of growing up.,Contact with the world.,Since it's a dream.,It's definitely going to wake up.。

I thought the same way.

When he still had the names of Shenwu Mansion and Wang Anfeng on his body, he could feel that it was like a chain that bound his invisible shackles, and there were some things that no one told him, and he already knew that he was no longer qualified to do it-

If he hadn't witnessed more intense oppression, he might still be thinking so.

Sooner or later, he will be completely bound and become a link in the chain, what a gaffe, he is just a child who grew up in the mountains, and he has no distant ambitions.

As long as you see something unjust in front of you, draw your sword!

As long as you insist on such a simple thing, such an unattainable dream, there will always be a day when it will be touched, not relying on yourself alone, but like a lighthouse, regardless of it, if you run forward, will there be someone who will be fed up with the dark and oppressive world, look up, and then see him.

It turns out that on the far other side, in the past, there will also be such foolish people doing such stupid things.

In that way, the stagnant waters of rest, and even the stagnant waters of the world, will surely live.

The 'knight' does not die.

Those who come out of righteousness will always exist.

From ancient times to the present, what has been passed down from generation to generation, now, in his hands, will also be in the future, or far away, or very near in the future, there will be other people who roar and stand up?

How will the story be told?

The qi used to protect his body had been polished and weakened by one attack after another, and with an angry shout coming from nowhere, a riding spear pierced through his qi defenses, tearing a hideous wound on his body.

Severe pain appeared in his body, Wang An's footsteps paused slightly, and then there was a dense sword brilliance like the stars falling, the green bamboo in Wang Anfeng's hand was raised, and it swept violently, and several people around him were knocked away, and there were also a few more wounds on his body.

Although he really wanted to see which hero was attacking him, but at this moment he had already rushed into the military formation, and he could faintly see the distant military tent, where the qi was suppressed to a rather low level, and it was difficult to jump.

The heart was beating wildly, and at this time, the sound of his heart occupied everything, the sound of angry shouts around him, and the sound of weapons breaking through the air, all of which were no longer important.

All he heard in his ears was the childish voice of his youth.

"I believe in this truth, if only force can maintain justice, make the murderer pay for his life, and make the evil not exist, then I will become the strongest, the strongest in the world!! If the giant thieves, sects, families, spirit thieves, and world thieves run rampant at will, then I will kill the thieves, cut down the sects, cut off the family, and exterminate the spirit thieves and the world thieves! ”

"If the world does not recognize this truth......

Shaolin five years ago, battlefield five years later.

The immature voice in his memory turned into reality and shouted angrily from his mouth.

"Then I'll reason with the world!"

With the last long roar, Wang Anfeng stepped forward suddenly, and at the whole time, several generals around him rushed forward on horseback, and the spear in his hand was pierced violently, Wang Anfeng turned sideways, and his right arm clamped the rushing riding spear, but the speed of his own progress could not be contained.

Behind him, he rushed out again to kill a fierce general, Wang Anfeng raised his left arm, stopped it, and the air wave burst out, accompanied by a shout, the surrounding soldiers surged up like a tide, and the masters of the rivers and lakes also stepped forward with the same sword.

King Balmain heard the sound of wheezing around him almost simultaneously.

The king, who had always been violent and tyrannical, did not feel angry because of such a disrespectful voice, because he also felt that he was out of breath, and everyone around him, the heads of the great factions of the rivers and lakes, fierce generals, and nobles, all felt as if a palm was clenching their hearts when they saw that figure rushing towards them.

It wasn't until now that the man was completely submerged that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone was pale and reluctantly smiled:

"In this way, it should be ......"

No one answered him.

………………

On the high ground on one side, Lu Guanhong almost stumbled down, watching the figure rush forward without hesitation like the last candle flame in the night, watching the familiar figure being completely submerged.

He ran all the way, relying on the smell of strange beasts and tigers, he had just come over, and the part he saw was very short, from the time the figure began to fall into the battle situation, to the time when it was drowned by the sea of people, but only a short time of ten breaths had passed.

It's like he's known this bastard boy for a long time.

Thirty days was just a glimpse of his long life, but it seemed to have left an indelible mark on his heart.

"Didn't I ask?"

The guy with a cold face and a ruthless heart smiled when he left, and his smile was like a warm wind blowing down from the sky, and said:

"How do you think our story will get out?"

"Will anyone be willing to be a fool for this?"

"At the end of the story, I will continue to walk."

"Behind the ending, it's your story, old man......"

"Live and witness all this."

Lu Guanhong felt a wetness on his wrinkled face.

For the first time, I knew that tears can sometimes be snatched out of my eyes when I have no chance of humiliation and regret. At this moment, on the cold earth, the white-haired old man fell to his knees and let his cheeks wet with tears.

Young Aden stood dumbfounded, watching the scene of the battlefield frantically strangulation, unable to breathe.

Xu Chuanjun bowed deeply.

Except for Lu Guanhong's cry, there was a dead silence, and at this time, Xu Chuanjun saw the dry grass branches on the ground swaying slightly, and he was slightly stunned.

A slight flash of fire lit up in front of his vision.

King Balmain's body stiffened suddenly.

In heaven and earth, a long breathing sound was heard in everyone's ears, as if every spring, the wind blowing from a distant bay broke the frost and turned into snow, and the land that had been frozen for a whole winter would be exposed to the sun.

At that time, there will be new shoots on the grassland, tender yellow small flowers, such flowers can not be seen at all, and when they gather, they will become a huge and vast sea of flowers, at that time, the wind sticks to the earth, and thousands of flowers are swaying.

But now, the wind is coming from a place that is completely surrounded and submerged by the sea of people.

In a way that defied everyone's cognition, the red flowing fire slowly rose from the bottom to the top, like a fine piece of red gold, and every trace of the streamer could be seen.

Xu Chuanjun's eyes widened.

The long breath came to an abrupt halt.

In its place, there was a long howl.

"Kirin !!"

Roar!!!

The red firelight and heat wave swept across the entire land in an instant, as if it had come to the height of summer in an instant. The heat directly burned and melted the weapon, and at the same time, the terrifying roar from the ancient barbarian era descended with the flames.

The well-trained warhorse fell to the ground limply, and the crimson flames rose into the sky, turning into a terrifying beast, roaring with its head held high.

This is a wide plain, without any obstruction, above it is the sky, and the cold and heavy clouds, which is the opportunity that Wang Anfeng has been waiting for for a month.

The coldest day of the month.

As the qi around the body poured into the divine soldiers at any cost, the Qilin descended, and the temperature of the ground rose wildly at a shocking speed.

Then in the panicked sight, the air flow began to surge, the ground high temperature air wave like a tide, suddenly rose towards the sky, like a tidal wave, and then the cold air in the sky and the high temperature of the unicorn collided.

With a muffled thunder, a storm visible to the naked eye appeared between heaven and earth, and the original flames were absorbed into it, and the thunder in the sky was faintly visible.

Through heaven and earth!

The people around were defenseless, and they were directly swept into it, and the military array was able to block the qi machine, even if the middle three grades could not take off as they wanted, but now, it was just the most primitive rule in heaven and earth, and the storm changes recorded in the Taoist classics.

Xu Chuanjun stood up suddenly, and his voice almost squeezed out of his throat.

"The way of heaven is to determine people."

"The way to view the sky, the journey to the sky, all the ......"

The wind was raging.

Everyone around had no way to attack, and with the help of such help, the figure in the middle was instantly thrown out of dozens of zhang, hundreds of zhang, and fell heavily to the ground, rolling for a week, already embarrassed, but got up again with unimaginable tenacity.

Holding the blackened green bamboo in his hand, like a beast that had exhausted the last of its might, he knocked out all the people who stood in front of him with his shoulder.

In his eyes, he was full of murderous intent, and he locked on the tall king.

One hundred zhang!

Fifty zhang!

Ten zhang!

King Balmain retreated, his face flustered and frightened.

At this moment, Wang Anfeng was in a mess, but he came here alone, with great courage and no one to be there, he was invincible in front of him, jumped up suddenly, and then in the midst of a frightened sight, he took King Balman and crashed into the king's tent.

King Balmain had no way to retreat, and with his sword in hand, he was furious, and said:

"The Lonely King !!"

The green bamboo in Wang Anfeng's hand was just a thorn, and in the air, the qi machine flowed, instantly restraining the Balman King, whose martial arts were not ordinary, and the embarrassed young man had a fierce mask on his face, holding a green bamboo sword, and said:

"Your Majesty?! It's just an ordinary person. ”

"You, you're all taking yourselves too seriously."

"Xu Chuanjun still has the meaning of edification for you, and there is only one word for you."

"Kill!"

The green bamboo in his hand stabbed forward violently.

An afterimage passed straight through King Balmain's eyebrows.

At this time, behind what Wang Anfeng didn't see, without the support of the qi engine, the storm that should have dissipated suddenly froze, then slowly spread, and then exploded in disbelief.

More than 50,000 troops, as well as the entire rivers and lakes that rested in peace, saw such a scene, and no one could speak.

The flames and the wind, with the divine weapon qi as the supporting core, turned into a figure, no longer as illusory as the previous one, because there was a huge and incomparable qi surging out from heaven and earth, like a hundred rivers entering the sea, roaring into the illusory body.

There are seven buns on the top, the braided hair hangs down on the left shoulder, the left eye is closed, the lower teeth bite the upper lip, and now the angry face, the fierce fire on the back, the sword in the right hand, the sword in the left hand, the posture of breaking the troubles.

The heart is wise, and the one who controls everything is the king.

Compassion is unshakable, it is for immobility!

Fudo Myoking.

Killing and protecting life, cutting karma and killing people, under the blade, all mercy!

In the illusory, in the body of King Balman, he suddenly roared, and the royal qi of the princes of a country gathered and formed, and it was for the dragon, roaring with his head held high.

The King of Fudo Ming made a look of anger, and waved the sword in his hand.

Heaven and earth are dead.

………………

The Long History of Sabbath, Volume 13

'At the beginning of the fifth year of Daqin Dayuan, in the thirty-second year of King Anxi, there was a mob rebellion, and the criminal army of 1,500 people was overthrown. ’

'The king's wrath strikes him with his resting soldiers'

'When the heroes of the world gathered, and the kings went out to help, it was a grand event, in order to proclaim the king's might, but the heavens did not fake me, and when the army was marching, the king died violently. ’

The Long History of Rest, Volume 13

'The king's sting, not disease. ’

The Legend of the Ranger: The Rest of the Chronicles

Fengwu traveled to the Western Regions and rested in peace.

WANG Wudao,

Punish it!

PS: The update is over!

The word non-disease is actually something that appears in the real history books, which can be regarded as a relatively deep Spring and Autumn penmanship......

12,100 words, tomorrow I have to integrate things and finalize the outline, I'm afraid I'll take a leave of absence......

PS: Today's update presents............