Su Yin felt that he was having a good time fighting today, he hadn't fought like this for a long time.

It seems that he and the war horse have been shifting and changing positions, as if they are playing tricks on Guan Kuo, but he knows that even if he comes up with the most peak strength, even if Guan Kuo seems to be in a hurry and bruised all over his body, he can't kill the other party in a short time.

Although Guan Kuo is not in his eyes, and it is impossible for him to be his opponent at his best, he can really barely be his opponent.

If you can be his opponent, it will be enough, and in the entire Northern Tang Army, there will not be too many people who can be his opponent.

He suddenly sighed a little, thinking that the changes in this world have always existed, and some changes will even be earth-shattering, such as the Southern Wu people will actually help the Northern Tang people, and for example, the stupid son of the former Zhongshu Ling can barely be his opponent in just a few months.

And then these are not enough.

Guan Kuo will die, he and the Tu people will retreat, and his revenge and his life ideals have still not been realized.

Qin Kill carried the wind, accompanied by no trace and the phantom shadow on his back, and slashed down on his head.

Su Yin's body deflected slightly, and the saber was gently lifted up, and finally stopped firmly, straight across there.

"Dang!"

Qin Kill couldn't solve anything before Su Yin's knife was blocked, Guan Kuo's expression froze, he knew that next, what he had to face was Su Yin's continuous terrifying knife momentum.

In the confrontation between him and Su Yin, his active attacks were very rare, and most of the time he fell into passivity, and his occasional active shots would also end in nothing.

Sure enough, a playful smile appeared on Su Yin's face again, and he said softly: "Okay, now it's my turn." ”

He seemed to be asking a question, but it wasn't a question at all, because his knife had already arrived.

He slashed on the left and on the right, and the blade drew a faint trajectory, like curling smoke, flickering and extinguishing.

A drop of sweat fell on the body that was also drenched without a trace, making its fur messy, and Guan Kuo tried to keep his breath steady, but found it difficult.

There were three more stab wounds on his body, blood was gurgling, sweat seeped down his forehead and into his eyes, he felt a tingling pain, and his vision blurred for a while.

Looking at the few injuries on Su Yin's body, he became more and more aware of the gap between himself and the other party.

He began to think: Is he really destined to not kill Su Yin, but to die here?

……

……

The banner of the word "Ji" is fluttering in the wind, and the wind is Xiaoxiao.

The guards of the Yanyu Palace, led by him, looked down at the faces of the Southern Wu people who had fallen to the ground, which no longer had any change in expression, and their hearts twitched.

This is one of the most elite troops of the Tuwu people, the ace troops from Ashinaqin, even if they are the top group in Southern Wu, under the repeated rush, casualties are still occurring.

Since they chose to take battle as their life, they have dedicated themselves to the entire Nanwu, especially the one His Majesty Nanwu, and later their beloved little princess, Her Royal Highness.

Their lives are like this, whether they are fighting a war or becoming a guard of the Yanyu Palace, they have always been parting with their brothers in life and death, year after year has passed like this, Shaohua is easy to pass away, and their faces are easy to age.

It's just that after becoming Ji Ruyi's guards later, their life and death are not as vigorous as before, fast and fast, those who fight with them are dark and insidious, and above their heads, it is like a dark night that will never disperse.

Before making the decision to fight today, of course, they knew very well what they were going to face, but they still did not hesitate, because the people who had been fighting against the shadows really wanted to die in the sun.

It was their life, and it was already predestined.

They are living to die, but they know that when they die, there will be someone else to protect their little princess, and those people may do better, so they have no regrets.

Thinking of this, the Nanwu man holding the banner showed a hint of relief on his face, thinking that the guy on the ground had gained a fulfilling value in life.

"Who are you?" The abrupt man's voice was very muddy, and he stared at the person holding the big flag opposite with sharp eyes, and asked in a cold voice.

They are the most elite troops in the abrupt and invincible, and the damage of the original troops of the Soviet Union and India in the past also proves this, and they feel very happy about the death of those Northern Tang people, it is exactly the same as the invincible has always been, it is a very familiar feeling.

They looked down on those Northern Tang people who wanted to kill Su Yin in their hearts, thinking that they were people who were not self-sufficient and were accustomed to becoming strong, and it was indeed difficult to look at people who were inferior to themselves in strength.

Then, those guards of the Smoke and Rain Palace came, and they finally met an opponent who made them extremely jealous, and paid a very heavy price.

It's not that they haven't seen it before, but most of them are those elite heavy riders of the Northern Tang Dynasty who are wrapped in strict iron armor, and those big iron bumps that make people chill at first glance. So what's going on with the one who suddenly came out of nowhere and held the banner of the ghost drawing talisman? They don't even wear armor, they live like some funny dirt buns who came to the battlefield!

Next, those "soil buns" taught them a good lesson in their way, and that lesson is that people should not be disguised, and the sea should not be measured.

Among the corpses lying on the ground, it was clear that there were more people out of sight than those people.

None of the Southern Wu people here understood the Tuwu language, because if it weren't for this time, they didn't expect that they would come into contact with the Tuwu people, so the man replied in Wu: "What did you say!" ”

Words don't stop anything, or solve anything, and after this conversation where neither side understands each other, it's still fighting.

But the eyes of many Wu people still couldn't help but sweep over the land, looking into the vague distance.

The big flagpole that Guan Kuo planted on the ground was motionless, except for the flag itself, which was fluttering all the time.

"He's managed to catch up with Su Yin," a Southern Wu man said to the leader, "though I don't know what happened between them and the Northern Tang people." ”

Indeed, even Guan Kuo's treason against Su Yin was confirmed not long ago, and given that Su Yin, the general of Chengwu, also had a lot of fame in Southern Wu, they Nanwu people would never have thought that this would be the case.

The figures of Guan Kuo and Su Yin were always moving, although they were vague, but as long as they found the right direction, they could guess the fierceness of their battle.

Those Southern Wu people have been with Guan Kuo for so many days, and they really haven't seen Guan Kuo who is so dangerous now.

That kind of scene is very shocking, two very famous men in the Northern Tang Dynasty are endless.

The recent state doesn't seem to be too good.,Probably a little messy in the head.,And things in life disturb the state of mind.,The first volume is coming to an end.,I want to write the finale of the first volume.,But I don't know why.,Suddenly a little bit of a clue to start.,I hope my state can gradually adjust.。

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