(Girls' Literature)

The two tumbled and dismantled more than 100 moves. Yang Mingyuan's sword is strong. But without the slightest domineering. Elegant with heavy clumsiness. The 'Dark King' knife technique is ruthless and vicious. But there is no stinginess at all. There is another kind of grandeur between the vertical and horizontal opening and closing.

The sword wind is pressing.

The sword aura is in the air.

Yang Mingyuan used the peerless 'Tempest Rain' of the Clear Wind Sword Technique to attack the 'Dark King'. The black figure of the 'Dark King' is like a small boat in the angry sea. Take advantage of the momentum and float. Seems to be unfounded. But it comes with a wave of wind and waves. With the clouds floating in the water, it is comfortable and free.

Yang Mingyuan's sword danced faster and faster. The silver light overshadowed the sun. And the 'Dark King' hand waved out gracefully and casually like a flower. One grip, one cut, one push. The long knife slashed Yang Mingyuan's neck.

The onlookers shouted in shock. Seeing that Yang Mingyuan was in a catastrophe, it was impossible to escape.

"Don't hurt my master." Ling Dongwu stood closest to Yang Mingyuan. She felt the breath of death from the Dark King's blade. The master was about to die under his sword. So he pounced like crazy.

。 The 'Dark King' is a master. At this moment, all the strength of the body is carried on the knife. Blade shrouded. Ling Dongwu took two steps forward. That is, it can't save Yang Mingyuan's life. She herself will be seriously injured by the blade of the 'Dark King'.

This is a sinister opportunity. A dark shadow streaked across the sky. followed by a soft sound of "ding". The Dark King's long knife was shaken aside. All the force on the knife is removed. The danger disappeared in a blink of an eye. All eyes were fixed on the visitor. I saw that there was an ordinary tall and wide black cloth man in the field. Bare-handed. There was not the slightest sign of a move.

Ling Dongwu's heartbeat immediately missed half a beat. She knew that this person was Xiao Haotian. He took a shot at the unpredictable sword of the 'Dark King'. This skill of his is the shocking world. And he should be the first person in martial arts.

Yang Mingyuan had already been injured by the sword qi of the 'Dark King' at this time. I endured the stuffiness that surged up in my chest and abdomen. Clench your fist at the 'Dark King'. "Yang is willing to bow down." hugged Xiao Haotian again. But chest tightness is hard to handle. Can't speak. At this time, Mu Zicheng had already rushed up. Together with Ling Dongwu, he helped the master out of the ring.

。 A few shake up. Walk through the crowd. Head down the mountain.

Mu Zicheng and Ling Dongwu helped the master back to the big house to rest. Yang Mingyuan entered the house. A mouthful of blood spurted out. The surface is like gold paper. Mu Zicheng hurriedly found a snow pill. Feed the master to eat. Yang Mingyuan luck pranayama. The complexion has improved slightly.

"Master." Ling Dongwu saw the master like this. Hold back tears.

"Silly boy. You know how dangerous it was just now. If it weren't for the master's shot. Now you're dead. Yang Mingyuan said unsteadily.

"That 'Dark King' is so powerful. Uncle Xuanyuan can't beat him. Ling Dongwu choked with unwillingness.

"I can't beat it. Cough. Cough. You Uncle Xuanyuan can't beat him. I and you Xuanyuan Master Kung Fu are in the middle of each other. I hope he. I hope he doesn't get hurt. Yang Mingyuan finished intermittently. I closed my eyes gloomily and rested.

Mu Zicheng and Ling Dongwu didn't dare to disturb the master. Both were worried. Nervously sat beside Yang Mingyuan and guarded. Girls' Literature

It's been a long time. I saw that Xuanyuan Edgeworth's face was tired and gloomy. Frowning brows, he hurried over. Behind him was followed by Xuanyuan Shuo, who looked down. No need to ask. It must have been the 'Dark King' who won.

Yang Mingyuan heard the footsteps of Xuanyuan Imperial Sword. Hurriedly opened his eyes. He saw Xuanyuan Edgeworth standing in front of him completely. A long sigh of relief: "It's okay." You. You're not hurt. ”

"I'm ashamed. Ashamed. How are your injuries? Xuanyuan Imperial Sword sat beside Yang Mingyuan. Reached out and put it on Yang Mingyuan's right wrist. Take his pulse.

"It's fine. was only injured by his knife qi. It's okay to rest for a while. Yang Mingyuan said lightly.

Xuanyuan Edgeworth and the Dark King have fought each other. Knowing that his skills are unfathomable. This one in the pulse. His face changed dramatically. "Hey. You're still holding on. Tomorrow I will go down the mountain and follow me back to Edgeworth. Take care of yourself. If there is a slight negligence. All your decades of skill are in vain. ”

Ling Dongwu knew the danger at this time. I couldn't help crying out in fright. Girls' Literature

"Mingyuan. Do you know the big man who suddenly made a move? Apparently he came to the rescue. After a moment of silence. Xuanyuan Edgeworth asked.

Yang Mingyuan shook his head. "The people I've seen in my life. can be unforgettable. But I never knew this man. ”

"That man. The man seemed to be dressed up in disguise. Xuanyuan Shuo said beside him.

Xuanyuan Edgeworth glanced approvingly at his son. "Yes. He must have deliberately changed his outfit. But how a person changes his outfit. But that natural temperament. The momentum cannot be changed. This person's aura is extremely strong. Even if he deliberately restrained. But he still has a kind of unangry and self-imposing style. ”

Xuanyuan Imperial Sword glanced at Ling Dongwu. "I don't know what the origin of that big man who suddenly made a move. His kung fu is still above the 'Dark King'. It's really shocking. I didn't even know that there was such a person in the martial arts. ”

Ling Dongwu thought to himself. He's not a martial artist. Of course you don't know who he is anymore.

"Yes. There is really a sky out of the sky. There are people outside the world. Yang Mingyuan let out a long sigh. also looked at Ling Dongwu suspiciously. "Dong'er. You know that big man. ”

Ling Dongwu listened to the master ask himself. I was shocked. Hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Ling Dongwu didn't dare to tell Yang Mingyuan and the others that she knew Xiao Haotian. There are inextricable links between her and Xiao Haotian. It's not clear. Especially Mu Zicheng is still around. Her heart is now on Mu Zicheng. And she and Mu Zicheng couldn't get along. She didn't want Mu Zicheng to have a trace of misunderstanding and unhappiness because of Xiao Haotian's existence.

What's more, the masters Yang Mingyuan and Xuanyuan Yujian are people in the martial arts. I have always regarded the 'dark machine door' as an evil door. Regard the Northern Desert people as enemies. If you admit that you know Xiao Haotian. They might call her a witch right away. She didn't want to be in trouble.

But I thought of Xiao Haotian for a few days. Saved his life twice in a row. For a while, I didn't realize that my bowels were turning. I don't know what it's like.

“。 Because in the final battle between me and the 'Dark King'. The 'Dark King' has always been point-to-point. There are many concessions. It's not as vicious and vicious as when I compete with you. This change in him. It must have something to do with the big man who suddenly appeared. But if this big man has something to do with the dark machine door. Why did he save you and Dong'er at the moment of life and death. Xuanyuan Edgeworth was puzzled.

Yang Mingyuan also frowned and didn't speak.

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The heroes saw that the 'Dark King' won in the end. There is no objection to the election of the 'Dark King' as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Xuanyuan Edgeworth. Ling Dongwu, Mu Zicheng, Xuanyuan Shuo and others escorted Yang Mingyuan out of Jiangxia. Return to Yuzhou's Imperial Sword Villa.

Ling Dongwu and Mu Zicheng have been by Yang Mingyuan's side. I'm afraid that the master will be in any danger. Thankfully. Yang Mingyuan rested for two days. You can walk on the ground like an ordinary person. As for the internal injuries, it will take time to slowly recuperate.

Yang Ming saw that Mu Zicheng had been out with him for many days. Now Ling Dongwu and him are back together. He urged the two to go on the road and leave. Mu Zicheng and Ling Dongwu repeatedly told their master to be good at life. Only reluctantly with the master. Xuanyuan Shuo. Xuanyuan Edgeworth and the others separated.

An autumn rain. The weather is getting cooler. Two horses followed. It was Mu Zicheng and Ling Dongwu. The two have known each other since they met. This is the first time I have traveled so easily. No need to run for your life. You don't have to save your life. The two are not in a hurry. I want to take this opportunity to relax. Believe in the reins. Talking and laughing while hurrying away.

They walked like this for two days. Suddenly, I saw two fast horses galloping in the distance. Behind the horse was dusty. Approached. Mu Zicheng saw that it was the junior colonel in his military camp. And when people came to see Mu Zicheng and Ling Dongwu, they also turned over and dismounted. Kneeling on the ground: "Lord Mu." The villain came to look for you on the order of the three princes. The Eastern Xiongnu had recently assembled an army of 80,000 in the Tatar steppe. Commit my northwest border Nyingchi Province. The three princes had already sent General Jiao Hongliang to Nyingchi Mansion with an army of 30,000. The third prince asked the villain to pass the order to General Mu. General Mu does not have to return to Texas. Quickly go to Nyingchi Mansion to meet General Jiao. Lead the army against the Huns. ”

Mu Zicheng saw the military order arrive. Immediately get dressed up. Turning around and looking at Ling Dongwu: "Dong'er." You are going to Nyingchi Mansion with me. Or go back to Texas. ”

"Of course, I'm going to Nyingchi Mansion with you. This still needs to be asked. Ling Dongwu said angrily.

Mu Zicheng was happy in his heart. He turned his head to the little colonel who sent the letter and said, "You go back and report to the third prince." Said that I would immediately leave for Nyingchi Mansion. Ling Gongzi and I went to Nyingchi Mansion together. ”

The Eastern Xiongnu united the many scattered tribes around this time. The field spans more than 2,000 miles to the northwest. You can gather 100,000 iron horsemen to charge into battle. Overwhelm your opponents with blistering speed and momentum.

And where have the Nanzhao soldiers seen such a formation. This time, the Eastern Xiongnu attacked the Nyingchi area. The northwest garrison of Nanzhao was defeated and retreated. In the end, the only way to retreat was to Nyingchi Province, which could be captured at any time.

Prime Minister Song immediately proposed to the terminally ill Emperor Nanzhao. Let Xia Wenxuan, the third prince in Sichuan, send troops to support Nyingchi Mansion. His aim was to contain the power of the Huns. It can also weaken the strength of the third prince Xia Wenxuan. Xia Wenxuan, the third prince of girls' literature, had no choice but to send 30,000 soldiers. Rush to Nyingchi Province.

Ling Dongwu and Mu Zicheng began to travel day and night this time. The farther you go northwest. The heavens and the earth became more and more desolate. The wind carried a chill and swept the fine grains of sand. And by the time they arrived in Nyingchi Mansion, it had completely entered winter. Yellow sand rolls. All around is an endless cold.

Nyingchi Province is already in sight. Mu Zicheng looked at Ling Dongwu. "Dong'er. Start today. You're my personal guard. ”

"It's better to be your bodyguard than anything else. Such. I'll be able to see you every day. Ling Dongwu giggled.

Nyingchi Province was originally a large town on the Hu-Han border. The Nanzhao people exchanged tea, grain, and silk for the jewelry and horses of the nomads outside the Guan. But. Since the beginning of the border war in these years. The deal has been severely disrupted. It's hard to see business trips along the way. It's getting sparsely populated. Ten rooms and nine emptiness.

Before coming here. Mu Zicheng has already understood. Fifteen main generals of the Northwest Army of Nyingchi Province. The defenders were fifty thousand. But Mu Zicheng investigated for days. Many of these soldiers were hired to replace them at their expense. In addition, the list of some soldiers who died in battle and died of disease is not counted. The entire northwest garrison was no more than 30,000 people. Both in terms of the number of troops and the degree of equipment, they were far inferior to the Eastern Xiongnu army. It's even more because of negligent training. The combat effectiveness is almost like that of an outcast.

Mu Zicheng arranged the training plan and defensive plan overnight in the humble marshal's mansion. With the current strength of the Northwest Army. In addition to the 30,000 people Jiao Hongliang brought from Texas. It is impossible to attack the Eastern Xiongnu for the time being. Only to strengthen the defense. So that the Eastern Hun soldiers could not cross Nyingchi. Invade the hinterland of the Central Plains.

Ling Dongwu came to Nyingchi Mansion as Mu Zicheng's personal guard. There was a room inside the tent. Inside is the manager's resting place. Outside is the guard's bedding. But it has always been Ling Dongwu who lives in it. Mu Zicheng lives outside. The people around Mu Zicheng all knew Ling Dongwu's identity. They all smiled at her in return. There was no surprise on his face.

One marched into the barracks. Mu Zicheng has become a majestic general who swept through thousands of armies again. Only occasionally would he shake Ling Dongwu's warm and soft little hand. Although Ling Dongwu hung the name of his relatives. But that's just outside. After each payout. When there were only two of them left. No matter how busy Mu Zicheng is. Basically, Mu Zicheng is taking care of her. Because it's cold in the northwest. Charcoal fires are in short supply. Mu Zicheng let Ling Dong dance on the only warm kang. Every day, I have to touch Ling Dongwu's quilt to keep it warm. before she fell asleep.

Mu Zicheng's big desk. Neatly stacked with a variety of very detailed maps and battle strategies. He looked at a very detailed military map in front of him. It is marked with red and black all the strategic points on the northwest border and the terrain of the division of the Eastern Xiongnu army. He discussed with Jiao Hongliang and others from time to time. Arranged.

At this time, the people in the cafeteria brought the food. Mu Zicheng stared at the very rough food on the table. Look at Ling Dongwu who is eating calmly. There was a sour feeling in my heart. She followed herself. It's really suffering.

The flames of war were quickly ignited along the entire north-western frontier. The Eastern Xiongnu led the army of Zuo Xian Wang Xulu Quan. Horses are crisscrossed. There are no less than 100 battles of all sizes. Three months ago, he led 10,000 cavalry. The 50,000 Nanzhao soldiers stationed in Nyingchi Mansion at that time were defeated and defeated.

The Void Quan who was accustomed to sweetness didn't know that the general here had been replaced by Mu Zicheng. This time, he led 8,000 cavalry to attack Nyingchi Mansion.

Two days later. The Eastern Xiongnu Shan Yu Balan was waiting in the tent for the good news of King Zuoxian's Xulu power. The general under the Void Quan ran into the tent alone. Holding a box in his hand. The Eastern Xiongnu opened the box in Balan. It turned out to be the head of King Zuo Xian's Xulu Quan and a short note. King Zuo Xian's 8,000 horseback troops were wiped out. There is only one sentence on the short note: Those who offend my Nanzhao. Must be punished.

The Eastern Xiongnu alone cracked in the eyes of Balanqi. Send someone to inquire immediately. Only then did I know that the commander of the Nyingchi Mansion had been replaced by Mu Zicheng at some point. They are still very familiar with Mu Zicheng's name. I know that this young man is brave and resourceful. Extremely difficult to deal with. But he was unwilling to let their King Zuo Xian be killed like this. Regroup the army. led 30,000 elite soldiers to attack Nyingchi Mansion again.

Mu Zicheng knew that he had killed King Zuo Xian of the Eastern Xiongnu. They won't rest on their laurels. Sit down early and prepare for defense. There is a small lonely mountain a hundred miles away from Nyingchi Mansion. Mu Zicheng ordered two thousand strong bows and crossbows. Ambush on both sides. When the advance of the Hun army Tuji went to the valley. The sergeants in ambush on both sides fired arrows together. Intercept most of the Huns. You can't look at each other.

Forward officer Tuji was taken aback. He was about to lead his troops to turn around and find his way. Suddenly, I heard a loud shout: "Where are the thieves going?" Mu Zicheng is here. Tugi was busy. was cut off the horse by Mu Zicheng. The Huns were in chaos. He was killed and lost his armor. Only a few fled back to report the news.

Mu Zicheng did not send troops to chase down the deserters. A thousand men were sent to spread some of the dead grass on the ground. Sprinkle with gunpowder brought with the army. Secretly passed down the order: "The cannon is the trumpet." Shoot arrows in unison. ”

This expedition was personally led by Kemin, the right sage of the Eastern Xiongnu. I thought that there were many people and many people, and this time it was nine out of ten. On the way, he had to report the defeat. 10,000 troops and horses led by the forward Tuji. Most of the dead and wounded.