Guan Kuo landed on the ground with Qin Kill, blocked the corner, and stood in the middle, motionless.

Tie Shan leaned against the palace wall, holding a gun, his eyes closed, and he was also motionless, as if he was asleep.

Wang Du has done the things that are a husband, and today, Guan Kuo also wants to do it.

Li Xiyun didn't see him, but when she heard this voice, she knew that it was him, not someone else, so a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

It's so faint, warm, and seems to have some fragrant fragrance.

Xiao Yao looked around the corner, then looked sideways at Li Xiyun, and then looked at the corner, like a few times, she seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

Just when they all thought the guy wouldn't come, he did.

Whatever the end result, here he comes, and that's everything.

Li Xiyun raised her head, looked at the blue sky, and the long white clouds, and thought: The sky of the palace can be so beautiful.

"What kind of foolish did you come out of!?"

There was a scolding from a strong man in front of him.

Guan Kuo and Tie Shan Wu were both wearing the armor of the Northern Tang Army, and they suddenly jumped out with such a sentence, and no one could figure out what was going on with them.

But at least from their point of view, with the strength of the two of them, it is simply wishful thinking to rob Li Xiyun.

However, General Weiyuan's personal soldiers sneered and didn't want to talk nonsense with them.

"Take it!"

He threw out these two words directly.

No matter what the identities of Guan Kuo and Tie Shanwu were, they dared to declare in front of them that they wanted to kidnap Li Xiyun, which was not only a blasphemy against them, but also a blasphemy against Li Xiyun and Li Zenan.

Let's take it first, don't care what kind of bull ghost snake god you are.

The soldiers in front of them rushed towards them with spears and smirks.

found Li Xiyun, they were full of spirits, at this time, two guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead suddenly appeared, how strong should the desire to beat them be?

Tie Shan Wu still closed his eyes, holding his gun, leaning against the palace wall, motionless.

Tube broad knife.

Facing the tip of the spear that stabbed from all over the front, he slashed horizontally.

The charm of this knife is very strong, just like the knife that Guan Qinghe opened and closed that night.

The tips of four or five spears fell to the ground in a scattered manner.

His body soared into the air, dodging the barrel of the gun that was still stabbing at him.

It wasn't until they stretched out that those Northern Tang soldiers looked at the bare guns and were stunned.

Guan Kuo slashed down with a knife.

The mighty aura turned into a substance, setting off a large storm along the blade.

The soldiers who rushed forward were like boats in a big wave, and they were put down one by one.

This includes the personal soldiers of the powerful General Weiyuan.

At this moment, this team of more than 100 people was vaguely flustered, they came with the mentality of instantly abandoning Guan Kuo, but they suddenly felt that they didn't know what they had encountered, and the feeling of being caught off guard was so deep.

Guan Kuo's figure had already swept around the corner.

He saw the bright red.

Li Xiyun was looking at him quietly, with a smile on the corner of her lips.

The moment they met her gaze, a strange power surged all over her body.

She is so close to herself, but Guan Kuo understands that as long as she makes a slight mistake and fails, then she will leave her forever.

"Kill him!" The soldier scrambled to his feet, his tone of voice a little irritated.

Before, he only wanted to take Guan Kuo, and he didn't think it would be a difficult thing to do, but now he changed his mind and had to kill that guy no matter what, so he could wash away the shame of so many people here.

Guan Kuo's figure fell from the sky and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

Li Xiyun turned the side of the show, feeling that Xiao Yao held her wide sleeves tighter.

Xiao Yao had a lot of hatred for Guan Kuo in the past, but sometimes some expectations will not be expressed, but will be buried in the bottom of his heart.

In fact, she also hopes that when she has an encounter like Li Xiyun, there will be a man who stands up without hesitation, even if it is a nasty guy like Guan Kuo.

A trace of worry flashed on Li Xiyun's pretty face, she was very worried, but she couldn't help it.

She glanced at the leader of the Changliu Palace Guard with her slender eyes.

The other party saw her eyes, gritted his teeth, raised his knife, and roared: "Protect the princess and kill it!" ”

"Protect the princess!"

"Protect the princess!"

……

This roar ushered in the echo of all the more than a dozen Changliu Palace Guards, and they all raised their knives to show their loyalty to the Changliu Palace Lord.

At the same time, Tie Shan opened his eyes suddenly, and Iron Spear didn't know when he was no longer held in his arms, but twisted his hands behind his back.

He fired a shot, as if he was going to break the mountain range, and the huge power made the Northern Tang soldiers who were still paying attention to Guan Kuo fall in large pieces.

……

……

Corpses, corpses, corpses, corpses, corpses everywhere.

On the towering wind platform, on the stone steps, bright red blood flowed down layer after layer with the corpse, like a blood-colored altar.

Shields and iron spears formed an array, sealing all parts of the stone steps of the Linfeng Terrace, and there was no way out.

The soldiers of the Northern Tang Dynasty looked at the shocking tragic situation, but they could only maintain their formation, retain the awe in their hearts, and stay there.

Guan Yanyue was covered in blood, holding a knife, hanging his head, motionless, and no one could see his face clearly.

Blood slowly flowed down the blade of the knife, it was his blood, and more of it was the blood of the Northern Tang people.

He finally reached the high place of Linfeng Terrace, but it was not the highest place.

The wind was fiercer in the heights, and his cloak was roaring.

And the banner of Nanwu in front of the Qiming Hall is also hunting.

But he saw a man standing there.

General Weiyuan of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

General Weiyuan looked at him from a high place with an expressionless face, and pulled out the Tang knife at his waist.

Aimed at the flagpole of the flag.

Although Guan Yanyue lowered his head, because he was in a high place, he saw all this with his peripheral vision.

The corners of his mouth twitched, but finally he sighed.

The sword flashed, the flagpole was cut off, and the banner of Nanwu slowly fell.

The array on the stone steps of the Northern Tang army pressed forward.

He wanted to get up and continue fighting, but he sadly found that he couldn't do anything, even to get Wu Hook Knife off the ground.

The spear with the shield stretched out pierced his body, first one, then a second, then a third.

Blood poured out of his wounds, and the soldiers with the spears trembled and even trembled in their hands.