Hundreds of tribes poured in wave after wave, dying in waves, and in waves.

Ashinaqin became the commander of the alliance army, and it seemed that victory was in sight, but the Northern Tang people were still resisting.

His gaze fell on the fair girl in the horse skirt and asked, "With such a chaotic scene, can you find the person you want to kill?" ”

Marenthi sneered: "That's not something you should think about, that's my business." ”

"Actually, Bai Congyun is an opponent I respect, but without Li Xianyue, the king of Jin, and only some remnants left, his end is doomed, I hope ......"

Before Ashinaqin's words were finished, he was interrupted by Marenti: "Whether to kill him or not is still my business, if you do it yourself, you can consider talking to him on your knees, just like an old friend, but unfortunately, you can't participate in the war, you are the commander, so the rest is my business." ”

Ashina Qin was silent, he understood the change that Su Yin's death had done to Marenti, so this girl always had to do something, and Bai Congyun was undoubtedly a good person to vent.

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The corpses were stacked like a mountain, Bai Congyun and the remaining more than five hundred soldiers fought hard and bloodily, even the former Northern Tang Divine Crossbow troops had to give up their most skilled weapons and control the sword instead, as for the cavalry, they had all been exhausted in the field battle.

It must have been a long time since the wee hours of the morning, but there was no sign of the day to lighten, and perhaps the sun would never rise.

The Turbids who rushed to the front were brave, for they had already seen victory coming.

The Northern Tang people were also very brave because of something called faith.

Tang Dao has been blunt, but with the addition of luck, it is still overwhelming, Bai Congyun's eyes are red, and his eyes are slightly blurred, no one can escape under his knife.

Until he slashed down with a knife and met resistance.

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The girl in front of her has a stunning face, her hair is tied into many braids, she is wearing a tight horse skirt, her eyes are cold, but there is not much hatred in it, and the coldness seems to be just some kind of innate.

The one who resisted Bai Congyun's imposing knife was the saber from the girl's hand.

The abrupt people all knew the identity of this girl, and they moved away a little, not knowing whether to respect or fear.

"If you die by my sword, will you feel glory or humiliation?" The girl's red lips opened slightly, and she said coldly.

Bai Congyun used the knife against it, and he used enough strength, because of the force of both sides, both knives were trembling.

"Your Northern Tang official dialect is very standard." He said.

"Su Yin, he taught me." Marenthi narrowed her eyes.

After so many days of fighting, Bai Congyun and Maronti have fought many times, but this is the first time Marunti has mentioned Su Yin to him.

It seemed like a name a long time ago, but when I heard it, it still seemed to be close to me.

Brothers, traitors, life and death.

"You're his sister?" Bai Congyun asked, "I haven't heard him mention that he has any sisters, and he really doesn't have any sisters." ”

Marenthe's eyes suddenly grew terrified.

Her voice sounded a little harsh: "I'm not his sister!" I don't have any blood relationship with him! ”

Blood gushed out of the wound and fell down his arm, but Bai Congyun suddenly smiled meaningfully, he may have obtained a rare pleasure: "There is no blood relationship, so it means that there are other relationships?" ”

Marenthe's gaze became even more terrifying.

"It's just a little guy who killed him, I don't know who this little guy is, and I'm not interested in finding it, but I don't mind making your kingdom a little painful, like: Kill you!"

Little? Bai Congyun's expression was in a trance for a moment, he thought about the young man who was always very serious about doing things, and thought to himself, is this really just a small person?

Time passed, Su Yin died, and was killed by Guan Kuo, at that time the young man was a hero of the Northern Tang Dynasty, but now he is already a traitor of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and he is incompatible.

Things will always go off track, like a game of chess, and eventually they will get out of hand.

There are fewer and fewer people around him who are still fighting, and he has been seriously injured, it is impossible for Marendi to kill Guan Kuo, but it is absolutely impossible for him to die under Marenti's knife.

"I think if you're lucky enough to meet that 'little man' in this life, you'll find that what you're saying now is quite stupid." He said.

Marenthi sneered: "It's okay, you go first, that person may come to accompany you in the future." ”

The saber suddenly made a clear sound, and then it became louder and more frequent.

Bai Congyun watched this scene happen in disbelief, not thinking about how Marenti did it.

The saber left Tang Dao suddenly.

Losing his resistance, Bai Congyun's body pounced forward, and Tang Dao was about to hit Marenti's delicate body.

But what he struck was only an afterimage.

Marenthi appeared above her head, like a Lingbo Fays.

Bai Congyun can feel that he has also fought with Marun Tie many times, and Maren Tie's body style combines abrupt moves and the charm of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

He admitted that Su Yin and Marenthi were really related, because he saw Su Yin's shadow from each other's bodies.

This is the most dangerous enemy of his life, because of the situation he is in now.

Forcibly pressing down on the injury, he raised his knife and went up against the air.

Marenthe's face, posture, and even knife skills are very beautiful, and she shows it like a flower - a knife flower.

Between the swords and flowers, Bai Congyun kept retreating, blood dripping down drop by drop, and his face became more and more pale.

The incense breeze drifted slowly, and Marenthi finally landed.

The wind ruffled the ends of her hair, the horse-step skirt unfolded, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

She was injured a little, but as a girl who was crawling among the swords, it was nothing at all, and Bai Congyun on the other side was even more severely injured by her.

Bai Congyun spat out a mouthful of blood.

In front of and behind him, there were no more people from the Northern Tang Dynasty, although there were so many people pouring in, but he was very lonely.

Walking to this field, he didn't feel any regrets, Su Yin, Li Xianyue, and Wang Du were gone, he had already left a masterpiece for his beloved wife, and if he thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing else to do.

"You're a good opponent, but I don't have a fair fight with you." Marenthi stared at him coldly.

That's what she said, but it didn't mean pity.

"But at the last moment of my life, I still have to stand in front of you......" Bai Congyun said with difficulty.