Zhennan Cavalry adjusted its defensive stance to the tightest, but it didn't seem to be particularly useful at this moment.

In the midst of the golden light, there were shouts of cavalry, muffled snorts, and even sparse screams.

It was a voice that Zhennan rode very disdainfully, but because of human instinct, they couldn't suppress it.

It is to show one's weakness in the face of the strong.

The three hundred Zhennan Cavalry was under the maximum shroud of golden light, and many things could not be seen clearly, but in addition to this, there were Guan Kuo and others under the cliff, but they saw it firmly.

Golden things are volatile, not only light, but also knives.

That is an extension of the knife, directly materialized.

In the place where the golden light passed, the famous Zhennan Cavalry of the Northern Tang Dynasty was like a papier-mâché, vulnerable to attack.

Fortunately, not many people saw this scene, otherwise, the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty would definitely feel humiliated.

"This can't be ......," Qu Yaxia muttered, his face pale, the first real gaffe, and the gaffe to the extreme.

Needless to say, everyone knows that this is unlikely, because this is Zhennan riding, and in front of an old man who looks like he is about to be buried in the loess, he has the charm of being swept away by the wind.

"Change formation!"

Qu Cliff let out a low snort, but this sound could still be heard by everyone.

Despite the glow of the golden light and the attacks that came after another, without stopping, the rigorous training still allowed the Zhennan Riders to play normally, and they didn't need to see where their companions were, and they were able to change formations accurately with their voices and sixth sense.

Hundreds of horses galloped, smoke and dust billowed out, and the five hundred Zhennan horses began to circle in place, and the riding spears were brandished in a regular movement.

The golden light disappeared, and Lao Jin's figure appeared again, he fell from the sky, the pure gold in his hand hung low, and he was surrounded in the middle of the riding array, constantly looking around, as if searching for the direction of the breakthrough.

Because of the smoke, it was impossible to see the corpses of the fallen people and horses, but the decrease in numbers seemed obvious.

Lao Jin's expression was calm.

He is not in a hurry to quickly find the direction of a breakthrough, but not that he cannot find the direction of a breakthrough.

The corners of his mouth still had that kind of smile that made people feel sinister, which was extraordinarily permeable.

He whispered to himself: "It's getting more and more interesting, I didn't expect that after so many years, Zhennan Riding has not only changed a group of people, but now the little rabbit cubs can also play new tricks, and this new trick seems to be a bit powerful......"

Qu Yaxia's previous gloomy expression subsided a lot, and gradually gained some confidence again.

He is not very familiar with Zhennan Cavalry, but he has heard of some powerful riding formations of Zhennan Cavalry, this time to encircle and kill Guan Kuo, although he thinks that Guan Kuo is difficult to fly, but the world is full of variables, Li Zenan ordered him not to take it lightly, so he took over the command of the five hundred Zhennan Cavalry, a lot of simple exercises, but this time there was a hunchback old gold sideways, and now it is just time to try the power of this bad old man who looks like he will soon die.

"You go to die, old man of Nanwu!"

Qu Yaxia's voice is particularly vicious, he is arrogant, and his future is limitless, but he came with confidence, but he touched a nose of ash under Lao Jin's pure gold, it can be said that his hatred for Lao Jin is very deep, even more than Guan Kuo, after all, Guan Kuo was not able to give him any harm.

"Young man, this is not good, it is too arrogant, it is ignorance."

The cavalry formation was still changing, the earth was rumbling, and the Zhennan cavalry began to kill Lao Jin, turning into a sharp edge, and it was obvious that the next moment, he would be torn to pieces.

But he didn't give them such a chance.

He slashed abruptly.

The golden light tore through the void.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were divided into half and half by that huge golden light.

The front part of the Zhennan Cavalry, which rushed straight towards him, disappeared in an instant, and the real ashes were gone.

At your fingertips.

Qu Yaxia's expression stiffened slightly.

In the face of the edge, many people will choose to retreat, he also thought that even if Lao Jin was strong, he would choose to retreat, but Lao Jin was-for-tat.

But the most important Debang is not this, but - this is the biggest weakness of this cavalry formation, but it was quickly caught by Lao Jin.

It was as if he didn't need to think to know where the weakness of Zhennan's riding was.

Such an opponent is too desperate.

……

……

Now it is not a question of Zhennan riding to kill that old man, but a matter of no one being able to stop him.

Unstoppable footsteps.

The dazzling golden light is getting closer.

The three hundred Zhennan cavalry were wiped out, and now, Lao Jin is carrying a pure gold knife and coming down the cliff.

Qu Yaxia's hand couldn't help but grasp the hilt of the saber, but he licked his lips and found that it was becoming very dry.

There were so many things in his eyes that he didn't know what he really thought, but what he knew for sure was that he was really starting to be afraid of this unattractive old man.

"Who the hell are you!?" He seemed to grit his teeth a little.

It was the first time he had been so eager to know the true identity of Lao Kim.

"It's been a long time, and no one even knows my name, it's really a vicissitude." Old Jin smiled gloomily.

Guan Kuo showed a look of concern.

Although he and the hunchbacked Lao Jin have experienced more than ten years together, he really doesn't know what Lao Jin's real name is.

He didn't think to ask, maybe he always thought it was good to be called Lao Jin, this is a name.

To this day, he was suddenly curious.

He wanted to know what the real name of Lao Jin, who had lived with him for so many years, was.

In the distance, Lao Jin's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Well, if I meet you Zhennan today, the old man is not ready to let you go, so let me tell you."

"Arrogance!"

Lao Jin's voice was full of reason, but under the cliff and the rest of the Zhennan Ride, it sounded full of contempt.

But Lao Jin didn't care about the "arrogance", and said unhurriedly: "Young people may rarely be able to hear this name, but the older generation, especially Qiu Jingshan, surnamed Wan, or your Guanying General, all remember the old man's name vividly. ”

"My name is Jin Youzuo."

Under the hostility, Qu Ya and the others still have some doubts and thoughts.

As the other party said, they really hadn't heard of the name, not at all.

(End of chapter)