After hearing Murong Bo's scream, Chen Ziang immediately opened his eyes, he couldn't do anything about Murong Bo now, that is to say, the scream was not a trick on him, but real.

Murong Bo was lying on the ground at the moment, clutching his stomach in pain, and Xiao Feng was lying on his body.

Xiao Feng stood there after being beaten by the Evil Dragon's Eighteen Palms before, and Murong Bo was afraid that Chen Ziang would be robbed of his sword if he was too close, so he chose this position more than ten meters away from him, and he didn't care about Xiao Feng beside him.

Because when he came, he also saw Chen Ziang and Xiao Feng attacking each other with the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but he never expected that at the critical moment, Xiao Feng pounced on him, snatched the knife in his hand and stabbed it into his stomach.

However, at the same time as he fell to the ground, Murong Bo also slapped Xiao Feng's back of the head twice with all his might, and the strong internal force directly shook his brain.

Murong Bo struggled to get up and continue to hold Wang Yuyan hostage, but at this time, Chen Ziang had already arrived in front of him, with demonic anger.

"Huh"

The sharp Heavenly Sword slashed down, and Murong Bo's two arms were neatly chopped off, revealing the white bones inside.

"Shhhhh Murong Bo gasped in pain, Chen Ziang wanted to continue to do it, but found that Xiao Feng's face was full of blood, and the sources of blood were eye sockets, mouth, nostrils, and ears, and the seven orifices were bleeding!

"You are good, the proudest thing I have ever done in my life is to be a brother to you! But unfortunately I don't have much time left, we'll do it in the next life... Elder brother... Brother," Xiao Feng said with difficulty, and then completely closed his eyes.

Chen Ziang probed the tip of his nose with his hand, and he was completely out of breath.

When Xiao Feng spoke, he had already pricked Xiao Feng's head with thirteen needles from the Ghost Gate for treatment, but unfortunately his life was still not saved.

"Big brother!" Chen Ziang felt infinite sadness, thinking that he could save his life and let him live well, but he still died, because of himself!

"Feng'er!" Xiao Yuanshan staggered to Xiao Feng's side, hugged him and checked his snort unwillingly, and then cried out like a child.

Chen Ziang moved his gaze to Murong Bo on the side, and the voice seemed to come from hell, "Murong Bo, is there anything else to say?" ”

"Becoming a king or defeating a Kou, I have nothing to say, haha, at least before I die, I pulled a cushion on my back, North Qiao Feng and South Murong are now all gathered underground, hahahaha, my Murong family repeats the glory of Dayan below! When you come down, I will give you death, and I am the king, the king of all powers. Murong Bo laughed maniacally, after losing all hope, he was completely insane.

Chen Ziang originally wanted to torture him, but when he saw his appearance, he suddenly lost his mood, and directly threw out a flying knife and stuck it in his forehead, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the expression on Murong Bo's face froze forever.

On the side, after crying bitterly, Xiao Yuanshan took out a dagger from his waist and inserted it into his heart, holding Xiao Feng's corpse and gradually losing consciousness.

Watching these people die one after another, Chen Ziang suddenly remembered a lyric "Involved in the tragedy of the rivers and lakes, no one can escape fate"

Thinking like this, the sweeping monk is really clever, and he voluntarily abolish his cultivation, and completely become an ordinary sweeping monk, away from the disputes in the rivers and lakes, and away from the love and hatred of children.

Chen Ziang untied the rope that tied Wang Yuyan's hands and feet, Wang Yuyan couldn't wait to hug Chen Ziang and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to be subject to him."

"It's come to this, you don't have to blame yourself," Chen Ziang gently patted Wang Yuyan's back a few times to comfort her.

"Are you okay with the wounds on your legs and arms?" Wang Yuyan took a step back, wanting to check the injuries on his body.

"It's okay, it's not a big problem" Chen Ziang's recovery speed is not known to be many times that of ordinary people, at this time, the wound is no longer bleeding, and as long as he leaves this plane, the system will automatically repair the body, so no matter how serious the injury is, there is no need to worry.

Yelu Hongji and the two generals had the heart to die, and they saw that they were about to get out of trouble, but the result was reversed, and this up and down was more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

The fox appeared again, Chen Ziang put the corpse of Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan into the third space, and then left with Wang Yuyan in the fox, leaving a sentence in the wind with the fox

"Within a month, send all the gold and silver materials you promised to the imperial capital of the Great Song Dynasty, otherwise I don't need to say much about the end."

After Chen Ziang left, the three of them broke out in a cold sweat.

"Khan, do you really want to promise him? Such a large amount of gold and silver materials is by no means a small amount for the Khitan, if it is taken out to the Great Song Dynasty, it is estimated that the Khitan will not have any development within ten years," the Tubo general analyzed.

"What's the solution? He can come and go freely with an army of 300,000, what if he is not happy to kill the Khitan directly to find me? Yelu Hongji said helplessly, as a khan, he didn't want to do that, but now there is really no way, he has already felt and feared Chen Ziang from the bottom of his heart.

"Alas!" General Tubo and General Xixia sighed together, now there is no other way except to submit to the Great Song Dynasty, and if you want to blame Murong Bo, you have to blame Murong Bo, who swore that he would definitely be able to take the Great Song Dynasty, but it was difficult here in Yanmen Pass.

Everyone once again had a deeper understanding of the words Central Plains martial arts and martial arts masters, because of this bloody lesson.

Chen Ziang rushed out of the Khitan army, Wang Yuyan behind him sat behind him, and behind him were tens of thousands of Liao troops, but they didn't seem to care.

"Look, they're out," Zhuo Bufan said as he looked at Chen Ziang.

Xu Ling stood in place, although she was very excited, but when she saw the woman behind him, she felt a little lost in her heart, she had always been sitting in that position before.

"Boom!"

With the loud sound of Mingjin, the army composed of Liao, Tubo, and Western Xia retreated one after another, and then turned away directly, leaving behind corpses all over the ground.

The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty and the disciples of the various sects of the martial arts shouted excitedly in celebration, and this team finally retreated!

Yanmen Pass is saved! Da Song saved!

Xuan Ci was the first to step forward and asked, "Amitabha, Chen Shaoxia is really brave!" One person into the army of ten thousand is like entering a no-man's land, but the young man has already given the khan to "He made a gesture to wipe his neck."

Chen Ziang shook his head, "If one khan dies, there will be another khan, I didn't kill them, but let them provide a large amount of gold and silver compensation to the Great Song Dynasty, so that even if they want to invade in the future, they will be powerless."

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