When Lin Yuelan arrived at the barnyard, the 10,000 Fengzong men led by Qingdi Qingsha had already fought with the 100,000 army in the south of the town.

The opponent was outnumbered, and the advantage was suddenly surrounded, Qingdi and they were caught off guard, and the people of Fengzong suffered heavy casualties, and less than half of them remained, however, the men and horses of Zhennanhou also suffered heavy losses, and their 100,000 army had lost 20,000 or 30,000 people.

However, the people and horses of Zhennanhou were ten times that of the Feng Sect, even if Shi lost tens of thousands of horses, their number was still dozens of times that of the Feng Sect, and the situation of the Feng Sect was precarious.

Qingdi and Qingsha were enemies of more than a dozen people, with countless sword marks on their bodies, and blood marks on their robes.

At this time, a knife struck Qing Di's back, and his chest was already six or seven spears stabbed at the same time, and the abdomen and back were attacked by the enemy, and he couldn't care about the front and back, seeing that the knife was about to fall on his back.

At this moment, a white shadow flew into the sky. With a wave of the long sleeves, a force flew out, shaking the knife behind the green flute, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand rotated around the ground, only to see a few controversies, rubbing out a burst of dazzling sparks, and a broken spear fell around the green flute, and those who besieged him also staggered and fell to the ground.

Things happened too quickly, and in this instant, Qingdi raised his eyes in disbelief, and cried with joy when he saw the white-robed person in front of him, "Sect Master......"

The person who came was Lin Yuelan, and Qingying behind him also entered the fighting circle and solved the crisis of Qingsha.

The arrival of the two of them greatly lifted the spirits of the Feng Sect people, who had worked hard and had a somewhat low morale.

Lin Yuelan nodded at Qingdi, and then fought with the people and horses waiting in the south of the town again.

His internal force has reached the point where ordinary people are unattainable, the swordsmanship is even more superb, and the swordsmanship is even more unpredictable, making people elusive, sometimes the spirit snake swordsmanship, like the spirit snake out of the hole, arrogant and wanton, attacking people in the unprepared, sometimes seven unique swordsmanship, desperation, the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth surging out, the shadow of the footsteps, Yingying steps, the white robe fluttering, the ink hair flying, in the calm between the Xiaoran calm, the besieged people were killed to the ground, everywhere they went, the falling swords rained down, and the fallen people and horses were difficult to count, It was like going straight into a no-man's land, and the follow-up people did not dare to touch its edge, and retreated one after another.

Qingying also opened up another battlefield, and it was also fiercely killed, and the opponent's men and horses fell one after another.

Although Qingdi and Qingsha were injured, they were also high-spirited at this time, and the men and horses behind them followed closely behind, becoming more and more courageous.

At this time, Shi Yijian, Sen Luo Envoy and others, who were buried in the shadows, looked at the scene in the battle, with a puzzled look on their faces.

"Master, just now when the Fengzong was in danger, Lin Yuelan didn't even sacrifice his artifact, but fought with the people and horses of Zhennanhou with real swords and guns, obviously he could save time and effort, but he didn't use it, it's really incredible." Sen Luo said.

"Yes, this king can't figure this out." Shi Yijian frowned, "Didn't he take King Zhennan's 100,000 horses in his eyes?" Think he and a few thousand people can defeat the King of Zhennan on his own? ”

"Or does he have other plans, or is he aware of the existence of this king and waiting for this king to appear?" Then, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, he muttered.

Lin Yuelan no one dared to stop him all the way, and gradually approached the guard circle of the king of Zhennan, and he flew and landed in front of the king of Zhennan.

King Zhennan looked panicked, "Come on, kill him for me." ”

Lin Yuelan immediately put the long sword in his hand on his neck, "It's best not to move, otherwise, this sword doesn't have eyes, and it's not good to hurt Hou Ye by mistake." ”

Zhennanhou looked at him angrily, "Lin Yuelan, you despicable villain, I am also an old friend of your father Beiweihou, and my Zhennanhou is also your elder, and I have no grudges or hatreds with you on weekdays, why do you want to kill my family of sixteen?" Ben Hou once swore in front of the ancestral tablet that he would not share the sky with your Fengzong, and I would not be a human being if I did not destroy your Fengzong! ”

"Zhennanhou, I could have killed you with a sword, but you must know that as soon as you die, the tens of thousands of troops under your command will be scattered, and I will have to spend a lot of effort, but I am still willing to give you a chance. Because I don't want the misunderstanding with you to expand a little more, and I don't want both of us to waste a lot of lives in vain, so that those who have a heart can benefit. Lin Yuelan glanced at him with a sharp eye.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Zhennan looked at him in bewilderment.

"It's very simple, let you see the truth clearly, no longer take hatred as grace, and work for others." Lin Yuelan said, revealing a letter in front of Zhennanhou, "This is Dongning Hou's handwritten letter, you can see for yourself." ”

"Can you see clearly?" Seeing Zhen Nanhou look back in surprise, Lin Yuelan said.

"It's true that this is Dongning Hou's urgency, but he took refuge in you, why should Ben Hou believe you?" Zhen Nanhou's face said coldly, he was forced by Lin Yuelan with a sword just now, and he hadn't lost his anger yet, but his words were no longer as righteous as before.

"Dongning Hou is stubborn, if he doesn't want to believe in our Fengzong, no one will dare to force us to give up the war and make peace." Lin Yuelan snorted lightly.

"Shi Yijian himself brought 100,000 horses, why did it not his own men and horses who went to fight, but Dongning Hou and Hou Ye, Hou Ye is a smart person, he must understand the truth." He continued.

When Lin Yuelan arrived at the barnyard, the 10,000 Fengzong men led by Qingdi Qingsha had already fought with the 100,000 army in the south of the town.

The opponent was outnumbered, and the advantage was suddenly surrounded, Qingdi and they were caught off guard, and the people of Fengzong suffered heavy casualties, and less than half of them remained, however, the men and horses of Zhennanhou also suffered heavy losses, and their 100,000 army had lost 20,000 or 30,000 people.

However, the people and horses of Zhennanhou were ten times that of the Feng Sect, even if Shi lost tens of thousands of horses, their number was still dozens of times that of the Feng Sect, and the situation of the Feng Sect was precarious.

Qingdi and Qingsha were enemies of more than a dozen people, with countless sword marks on their bodies, and blood marks on their robes.

At this time, a knife struck Qing Di's back, and his chest was already six or seven spears stabbed at the same time, and the abdomen and back were attacked by the enemy, and he couldn't care about the front and back, seeing that the knife was about to fall on his back.

At this moment, a white shadow flew into the sky. With a wave of the long sleeves, a force flew out, shaking the knife behind the green flute, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand rotated around the ground, only to see a few controversies, rubbing out a burst of dazzling sparks, and a broken spear fell around the green flute, and those who besieged him also staggered and fell to the ground.

Things happened too quickly, and in this instant, Qingdi raised his eyes in disbelief, and cried with joy when he saw the white-robed person in front of him, "Sect Master......"

The person who came was Lin Yuelan, and Qingying behind him also entered the fighting circle and solved the crisis of Qingsha.

The arrival of the two of them greatly lifted the spirits of the Feng Sect people, who had worked hard and had a somewhat low morale.

Lin Yuelan nodded at Qingdi, and then fought with the people and horses waiting in the south of the town again.

His internal force has reached the point where ordinary people are unattainable, the swordsmanship is even more superb, and the swordsmanship is even more unpredictable, making people elusive, sometimes the spirit snake swordsmanship, like the spirit snake out of the hole, arrogant and wanton, attacking people in the unprepared, sometimes seven unique swordsmanship, desperation, the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth surging out, the shadow of the footsteps, Yingying steps, the white robe fluttering, the ink hair flying, in the calm between the Xiaoran calm, the besieged people were killed to the ground, everywhere they went, the falling swords rained down, and the fallen people and horses were difficult to count, It was like going straight into a no-man's land, and the follow-up people did not dare to touch its edge, and retreated one after another.

Qingying also opened up another battlefield, and it was also fiercely killed, and the opponent's men and horses fell one after another.

Although Qingdi and Qingsha were injured, they were also high-spirited at this time, and the men and horses behind them followed closely behind, becoming more and more courageous.

At this time, Shi Yijian, Sen Luo Envoy and others, who were buried in the shadows, looked at the scene in the battle, with a puzzled look on their faces.

"Master, just now when the Fengzong was in danger, Lin Yuelan didn't even sacrifice his artifact, but fought with the people and horses of Zhennanhou with real swords and guns, obviously he could save time and effort, but he didn't use it, it's really incredible." Sen Luo said.

"Yes, this king can't figure this out." Shi Yijian frowned, "Didn't he take King Zhennan's 100,000 horses in his eyes?" Think he and a few thousand people can defeat the King of Zhennan on his own? ”

"Or does he have other plans, or is he aware of the existence of this king and waiting for this king to appear?" Then, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, he muttered.

Lin Yuelan no one dared to stop him all the way, and gradually approached the guard circle of the king of Zhennan, and he flew and landed in front of the king of Zhennan.

King Zhennan looked panicked, "Come on, kill him for me." ”

Lin Yuelan immediately put the long sword in his hand on his neck, "It's best not to move, otherwise, this sword doesn't have eyes, and it's not good to hurt Hou Ye by mistake." ”

Zhennanhou looked at him angrily, "Lin Yuelan, you despicable villain, I am also an old friend of your father Beiweihou, and my Zhennanhou is also your elder, and I have no grudges or hatreds with you on weekdays, why do you want to kill my family of sixteen?" Ben Hou once swore in front of the ancestral tablet that he would not share the sky with your Fengzong, and I would not be a human being if I did not destroy your Fengzong! ”

"Zhennanhou, I could have killed you with a sword, but you must know that as soon as you die, the tens of thousands of troops under your command will be scattered, and I will have to spend a lot of effort, but I am still willing to give you a chance. Because I don't want the misunderstanding with you to expand a little more, and I don't want both of us to waste a lot of lives in vain, so that those who have a heart can benefit. Lin Yuelan glanced at him with a sharp eye.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Zhennan looked at him in bewilderment.

"It's very simple, let you see the truth clearly, no longer take hatred as grace, and work for others." Lin Yuelan said, revealing a letter in front of Zhennanhou, "This is Dongning Hou's handwritten letter, you can see for yourself." ”

"Can you see clearly?" Seeing Zhen Nanhou look back in surprise, Lin Yuelan said.

"It's true that this is Dongning Hou's urgency, but he took refuge in you, why should Ben Hou believe you?" Zhen Nanhou's face said coldly, he was forced by Lin Yuelan with a sword just now, and he hadn't lost his anger yet, but his words were no longer as righteous as before.