Seeing Feng Wuliang, who was suppressed by hundreds of spears, slowly stand up, a trace of madness flashed in Zhao Chang's eyes.

Holding the double knives in his hand, he slowly walked to Feng Wuliang's body, looking at the steel knife in Feng Wuliang's hand that was shattered by himself, and Zhao Chang licked his tongue, and suddenly frowned.

Because the wind in front of him suddenly moved, holding the half-cut steel knife in his hand and stabbing at Zhao Chang, the moment the half-cut steel knife touched Zhao Chang's body, the remaining half-cut blade body was like stabbing on the stone and crumbling little by little.

Feng Wuliang was originally fierce, looking at the scene in front of him, he was also embarrassed and a little red, while Zhao Chang looked at Feng Wuliang with a very joking look in his eyes.

"The wind is immeasurable, and they all say that he can't do it if the knife is blunt"

Zhao Chang looked at Feng Wuliang with an embarrassed face and said, Feng Wuliang pretended not to understand and kept trying to stab the handle of the knife in his hand into Zhao Chang's body.

And Zhao Chang slowly raised his double knives and crossed them together, slashing down towards Feng Wuliang's head.

"Daddy"

"Castle Lord"

From the city tower, there was a small song of the wind and the shouts of all the soldiers and generals in Yangcheng, and the wind was immeasurable to let them see what a real man was, sweating and bleeding without tears, and fighting hard without retreating.

Until now, they didn't see Feng Wuliang take a step back in the direction of Yang City, they could see that Feng Wuliang didn't plan to return to Yang City alive, it was his duty to guard Yang City, people were in the city, and people died in the city to be destroyed after people died.

Seeing that Zhao Chang's knife was about to cut his neck, Feng Wuwei slowly closed his eyes, and he felt that he had done his best to be able to keep this step.

He is the city lord of Yangcheng, but he has no ability to defend the second line of defense, not so much the nest of the first line of defense that is broken, but the second line of defense of his is simply a nest in the nest plus grievances.

Who could know that Zhao Chang in front of him couldn't beat and directly enlarge the move, the key is that Feng Wuliang has no big moves to put it, so he can only suffer dumb losses.

"Huh"

"Zheng Zheng"

The knife in Zhao Chang's hand was already about to touch the neck of the wind immeasurable, and suddenly shot a cloud-piercing arrow from behind him, and the cloud-piercing arrow roared and directly hit Zhao Chang's knife, knocking two handles into Zhao Chang's hand.

Zhao Chang was shocked by the power of the cloud-piercing arrow, his hands were a little numb, and when he heard the sound of the arrow, Feng Wuliang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Chang who was full of shock, and gently stabbed the big knife in his hand in Zhao Chang's abdomen.

A steel knife suddenly popped out of the hilt and stabbed through Zhao Chang's body, Feng Wuliang kicked Zhao Chang away, turned around and began to fight in the direction of Yangcheng.

One by one, a bloody path is slashed, and there are often cloud-piercing arrows shooting behind the wind and immeasurable, and an arrow can explode the enemy's helmet and directly penetrate the enemy's head.

Zhao Chang covered his abdomen and looked at Feng Wumei, who had gradually retreated to the city of Yangcheng, his eyes were filled with endless anger, Zhao Chang turned around and looked behind him.

There was a man in black with an arrow basket behind his back, repeating the action of opening the bow and pulling the string to shoot arrows, one arrow three people, one arrow and one bloody hole with a roar.

The man's body was wrapped with a black aura, wearing a black mask, and a dark black lotus flower was swaying on his ears, and Zhao Chang's eyes flashed with the man's shadow.

Until the man shot an arrow and took a step, he stopped when he was still ten steps away from Zhao Chang, looked at Zhao Chang quietly, held an arrow in his hand, and pulled out the bow and would shoot it out at any time.

"Thousands of miles through the clouds and arrows, thousands of steps through Yang, Su Qianyun, long admiration of the name"

Zhao Chang looked at the man in front of him, this person was the first general under the Marquis of Jingnan, the first master of arrows in the Changfeng Continent, and the family passed down the cloud arrow, one arrow and three lives.

The man in front of him was Su Qianyun in Zhao Chang's mouth, Su Qianyun just looked at Zhao Chang and didn't speak, this Su Qianyun rarely spoke, even Jingnan Hou didn't hear Su Qianyun say a few words.

"I have heard for a long time that Su Qianyun is a master of arrows, but I don't know how your melee combat is"

Zhao Chang licked his lips and looked at Su Qianyun with a sneer, Su Qianyun still didn't speak, but he put away his longbow, put the divine bow on his back, and held a cloud-piercing arrow to watch Zhao Chang pull out the feather at the end of an arrow and stab at Zhao Chang.

Zhao Chang slashed the feather that Su Qianyun shot over, and Su Qianyun had already arrived in front of Zhao Chang, Zhao Chang hurriedly slashed towards Su Qianyun, but where could he still see Su Qianyun's figure.

"Woohoo"

"Boom"

"Puff puff"

Before Zhao Chang turned around, he shot three cloud-piercing arrows from his back, two of which directly pierced Zhao Chang's knees, and one arrow pierced straight through the back of Zhao Chang's head and pierced through his eyebrows without the slightest pause, directly shooting through Zhao Chang's war horse, and still not seeing the slightest reduction in the cloud-piercing arrow.

An arrow shot into Zhao Chang's battle flag, and the battle flag fell to the ground with a bang, and the "barbarian" on the flag burned into flames and gradually turned into ashes.

Seeing that Su Qianyun had already walked to the gate of Yangcheng in a leisurely manner, Feng Wuliang opened the city gate and watched Su Qianyun walk towards him step by step.

"I haven't seen you for many years and you're still so cold, or so mean"

Feng Wuliang looked at Su Qianyun who walked to his side and said sourly, Su Qianyun ignored Feng Wuliang and walked directly towards the city gate, walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, spit out a mouthful of blood, and shook his head slightly.

Feng Wuliang looked at Su Qianyun with a nervous face, you must know that Su Qianyun has always fought from a long distance, and rarely gives people the opportunity to fight him in close combat.

Unexpectedly, a Zhao Chang could rely on the breath of his body to hurt Su Qianyun in close combat, and all of Su Qianyun's cultivation was on his limbs, which was the guarantee he used to save his life and kill the enemy.

"Where is the meanness"

Su Qianyun leaned against the city wall and said through the mask on his face.

"Speaking of melee combat, you actually shook over and shot three cloud-piercing arrows in a row under a pretense"

Feng Wuliang looked at Zhao Chang who was kneeling on the ground, his head down, and he didn't bat his eyes, and his heart was very happy.

"If you know that the other party wants to take advantage of your strengths and fight hard, what difference does that old man have to fight?"

Su Qianyun trembled her lips slightly and said, after speaking, the faces of the two of them became very bad, they were old and dead now, and they had not been together for a long, long time.

"Old man of the palace, he"

Before Feng Wuliang's words were finished, he was stopped by Su Qianyun waving his hand.

"I already know, after receiving the news, I wanted to go to Dongzhou City, but I have a hunch that according to the character of the barbarian king, I will definitely take advantage of the victory to pursue and attack Yin Yang City, fortunately, I came in time."

Su Qianyun patted Feng Wuliang's shoulder and said in a deep voice, if he came a little late, I am afraid that he would not only have to collect the body of the old man in the palace, but also take a Feng Wuliang by the way.

"Qianyun, your words have become more"

Feng Wuliang looked at Su Qianyun with a smile, he had never heard Su Qianyun say so many words, sometimes Su Qianyun would just nod and shake his head and be silent, and sometimes he would block people from saying a word for a long time.

Feng Wuliang hadn't seen Su Qianyun yet, and he replied to one thing to explain, he felt that Su Qianyun had never needed a reason or an explanation for doing things all along.

"I'm afraid that if I don't say it again, when the barbarian king invades in full force, there will be no chance to say it at that time, I think, I will die"

Su Qianyun smiled self-deprecatingly and said, Feng Wuliang heard Su Qianyun's words, and he didn't know what to do, now there is one less person who has not appeared, and one has died, and now only he and Su Qianyun are fighting side by side here.

"You Won't Die"

Feng Wuliang looked at Su Qianyun seriously and said, Su Qianyun just glanced at Feng Wuliang lightly, did not follow Feng Wuliang to continue to sensationalize, and walked into Dongzhou City with steps.

Outside the city due to the death of Zhao Chang, the army of the barbarian king was suddenly in chaos, Fengli and the deputy city lord led the troops to encircle and suppress, and after a while, they were defeated and fled in all directions, and Fengli divided the body of Zhao Chang on the battlefield in front of the gate of Yangcheng to pay tribute to their dead warriors in Yangcheng.

"Who have you knelt over"

Su Qianyun asked without looking back, Feng Wuliang was stunned for a moment when he heard Su Qianyun's words, and then reacted, and looked at Su Qianyun with some embarrassment.

"Well, the only person I've ever knelt down to is my father, but you know, they're all dead."

Feng Wuliang said with a bitter expression, and Su Qianyun nodded.

"So Zhao Chang is going to die too"

Su Qianyun threw down a sentence and walked directly into Boss Wan's Wangong Pavilion, and Boss Wan looked very sad when he saw Su Qianyun and Feng Wuliang walking in.

Presumably he already knew the news of Dongzhou City and the news that the old man of the palace had died, Su Qianyun and Feng Wuliang just nodded at Boss Wan and did not speak, Boss Wan pointed to the room upstairs and did not speak, picked up the wine on the table and drank a big sip of it, and his face became flushed.

Jun Moyan followed Jiang Pingchuan to the carriage where Jiang Pingchuan was and looked at Jiang Pingchuan lying in the carriage, in his opinion, Jiang Pingchuan was really amazing to him, and he couldn't understand why an ordinary person could withstand the huge backlash of the brand.

In Jun Moyan's heart, he asked himself, he had no ability or perseverance to bear the pain caused by this brand, this was an extraordinary torture, in Jun Moyan's eyes, Jiang Pingchuan was not only a strange person, but also a very valuable person.

Being able to survive in such an environment, Jun Moyan didn't believe that Jiang Pingchuan was a special existence against the sky, he felt that the enemy deliberately did not kill Jiang Pingchuan.

"Wake up early, a thousand great things are waiting for you"

Jun Moyan whispered in Jiang Pingchuan's ear, laughed, and rode to the end of the team, Jiang Pingchuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky above his head.

He didn't know what he saw when he followed Jun Moyan to Yin Yang City, he only remembered that the Three Realms Envoy had told him that the Yin soldiers would invade Yin City three days later.

Let Jiang Pingchuan see if it is the same as what he saw in his dream, Jiang Pingchuan felt that if the envoy of the Three Realms did not lie to himself.

That is, according to the development in the dream, in the dream, he opened the city gate and let the Yin soldiers enter the city, but now that he is still here, it means that there is still a glimmer of hope that the Yin soldiers have not yet broken through the Yin City.

Or that it is impossible for the Yin soldiers to enter the Yin City without opening the city gate by themselves, Jiang Pingchuan thought of luck.

Now he can't use his true qi at all because of the imprint on his face, just like a waste person, he can only watch things happen, but he is powerless.