The plum blossom is more vivid than the red lotus, more elegant than the red yarn, like a cinnabar mole flying out of the forehead of a beauty.

The rain of arrows burst through the air, and finally an arrow touched a fluttering plum blossom, and the plum blossom quietly fell into mud, and the arrow silently shattered into powder.

Plum blossoms floated out of the gauze tent, dyed a large piece of the world red, light as thin smoke, as bright as splendor, but the whirling iron arrows were annihilated in silence, very weird.

After five rounds of shooting, the Chinese army waved the flag, the condor shooter retreated to the rear, and the leading "Yellow Dragon Wing" pressed his heart and collected his bow according to the order.

After the Condor Archer cleared the way forward, the dryland blackhorn ox began to exert its strength.

The dryland blackhorn ox is produced in the Liaodi Huojiao Gorge, and the white cow on the Shuofang Plain is a close relative, the body is not as large as the white cow, but the temperament is more irritable than the white cow. It is rumored that the wild dryland blackhorn cow not only eats the belly of grass and trees, but also loves to eat flesh and blood, in a place in eastern Liaodong, the folk proverb has "the big palm of the bear in the hole, three or five people are afraid of death; the tiger and the big insect in the lower mountain, there is a mourning in the three or five villages; the big tail of the Jiao Jiao on the shore, three or five miles away; the big horn of the cow out of the gorge, three or five years are desolate." "Fortunately, the dryland blackhorn rarely runs out of the fire-burning gorge, because the fire-burning gorge is located in the fire vein, and there is a plant growing in it, which is in fact the only food for the dryland blackhorn cow.

This plant is called Hécordynatum and is a mutant species of moss. Bright red in the shape of a tube, twisted and coiled on the cracked rocks of the Burning Gorge, like human internal organs scattered all over the ground. However, it is still full of water, and when you step on it, the tubular stem bursts out with bright red and sticky juice, which is extremely fishy, and the dryland blackhorn cattle are born to feed on it. This is probably the reason why the blackhorned cow who inadvertently ran out of the Burning Gorge first dug up the grave and ate the corpse, and then broke the door to eat people!

Since the formation of the Qianniu Battalion, it has domesticated the dryland blackhorn cattle as mounts, and still uses bloody grass as feed on weekdays, and feeds the internal organs of cattle and sheep once every ten years, and when the prisoners on death row are unclaimed, most of them are also digested by the Qianniu Battalion. Therefore, the dryland blackhorn cattle domesticated by the Thousand Cattle Camp not only have not lost their wildness, but also all of them have been prescribed, and perhaps the soft offal tastes better than the crunchy bloody grass!

The dryland blackhorn cow was taken off its blindfold, and its blood-red eyes were strange in the white breath exhaled.

"Whew, whew, whew" Qianniuwei tapped the black horn of his mount as he gave the order to attack, and the iron ring on the tip of the black horn ox's nose clanked.

The speed of the queue was not fast, five hundred dryland blackhorn cattle were lined up tightly, the pace was slow and heavy, but with the depth of the march, the team was slowly spreading horizontally, lagging in the middle, the two wings rushed forward, scattered into an arc, blocking the three directions of the front and right of the giant plum fairy. The speed of the dryland blackhorn ox gradually increased, and the iron hooves were like rolling thunder, not bursting in the ears, but shaking the heart. The golden gourd in the hands of the thousand bull guards on the blackhorn bull was raised, and the hands twisted, and the golden gourd suddenly cracked, forming a circular shield in front of him, and in the center of the shield was a ruler-long wrought iron black needle, the tip of the needle flashed blue, obviously coated with poison. This kind of "needle gun array" was originally a surprise killing move of Qianniuwei and a defensive position to be trapped and waiting for help, but at this time, it was just right to deal with the plum blossom rain with the awe-inspiring killing intent of the giant plum immortal.

The three sides are encircled, the iron hooves are like thunder, the needle gun is thorny, only the left side is left with a gap, but it is facing the five hundred halberds who are always silent as stones, if Qianniuwei is the turbid current that rushes and roars, the halberd is the stone that locks the river, they are stepping out of the mud in the snow with a neat and silent pace, and the four sides are encircled.

The condor archer has a cloud-piercing bow, as well as sunset arrows, just returned in vain, with excellent mobility, five hundred people quickly divided into ten groups, each group of fifty people, distributed around the battlefield, arrows with bows, bowstrings are drawn into a backshot shape, ten groups of rounds of shooting, to ensure that the arrow rain above the head of the giant plum fairy does not stop, and the five sides are encircled.

"The majesty of the Great Yu monarch, how can you not make the neighbors of the Quartet tremble!" Qiu Baiye looked at the battle array in the distance and sighed

"Although he trembles, he will not bow down. Moreover, even the most powerful beasts will not escape death, if not from attacks and challenges, but from disease and internal troubles, the latter of which is even more deadly. Chang Fengju replied with a smile.

"So," said Autumn White Night, "we're just going to make the beast sick?"

"No, maybe the beast was injured years ago, and we can just let its old wounds come back. ”

"Yes," Qiu Baiye muttered, "it should be so!"

"Okay, Lao Bai, it's time for us to make a move!" Chang Fengju shook her black robe, revealing a withered old face that flashed with excitement.

"Yes, it's time to make a move, to make Emperor Xiyu more at ease, and to make Jumei Immortal even more angry. After speaking, Qiu Baiye took out a wine jug and poured out a puddle of wine, the wine quickly seeped into the soil, Qiu Baiye beckoned, and the soil soaked in wine sank like quicksand, he jumped down, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"It's convenient for you, the underground water veins around here are criss-crossed, it's really easy to come and go!" Chang Fengju couldn't help but tease when she saw her old friend walking anxiously, and then sighed at the empty wilderness behind her, "Those who take the waterway follow your Master Bai, and those who take the dry road follow you Master Feng and me." After saying that, the man disappeared, and only saw a slight roll under the snow.

The giant camel squinted its eyes, motionless in the snow, and a few bright plum blossoms were glued to the moon-white fur on its chest, and there was a quiet beauty as it breathed! The giant plum fairy on the rosette was also silent, and the noisy battlefield could not wake him up from his long memories. The Great Yu Imperial Capital in front of him, and the Kuzhushan Temple behind him, is the boundary between life and death, but which side is life and which side is death? Hongchen is a chaotic whirlpool, as long as it is under the sky and above the thick earth, it is difficult to break away from the fetters! Thinking of this, Jumei Xian couldn't help but look up at the sky, and his gaze gradually became as sharp as a sword. The thick clouds are the lid of the oven of this heaven and earth, as long as you break it, you may be able to be at ease above the void and enjoy a leisure! As soon as she thought of this, she was full of anger, and the giant plum fairy sealed her hands, her fingertips pressed against her eyebrows, and a grand divine thought burst out. At this time, a soft gust of wind suddenly wrapped the majestic divine thoughts of the giant plum immortal, and the giant camel opened its eyes in annoyance.

"Hey, the third child of the giant family!" the opening sentence was lighthearted, but the next words were extremely vulgar, "You fucking have another fucking convulsion!"

"Meng Xiaohua, hmph, you dare to use the will of the world to block my soul?" Jumei Xian's long fingers left between her eyebrows.

"Of course you don't dare! Everyone knows that you have nine plum blossoms, but you can kill the heavens and the earth, but you don't know where those nine plum blossoms are hidden! I know! Those nine plum blossoms are your nine divine souls. That is, you are a dead pervert, why do you have nothing to do with so many divine souls?

"Hehe" Jumei Xian sneered, "Meng Xiaohua, there is something you don't know?"

The face of the people on the heart island froze

I only heard Jumei Immortal continue to sneer and say, "Who said that my nine divine souls were condensed by myself? I have killed nine little immortals before, oh, by the way, now it is eleven. As soon as the words fell, a more extensive divine soul fluctuation disturbed the wind wall

"I see!" Meng Xiaohua's voice was a little tired, "The master's conjecture has been confirmed by you?"

"What does good and evil have to do with something!" the corners of Jumei Fairy's eyes were plum-red

"It's also yo! hehe!" Meng Xiaohua resumed her usual laziness, "Lao Tzu cares about your birds!" However, you swore a heavy oath back then, and you didn't do anything to kill in Yiyang, but now you are about to break your vows! Even if you are not afraid of the way of heaven, are you not afraid of involving others?"

Jumei Xian was silent, thinking about whether she drank the concubine she brewed in the palace and smiled.

Feeling the momentum of Jumei Immortal, Meng Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, and scolded in her heart, "If the 'eye' is still in the academy, it will definitely torture this dead pervert who is neither male nor female!"

The dialogue between Jumei Xian and Meng Xiaohua is the resonance of divine consciousness and the intention field, and the long-term communication only happens between being stunned or blinking, plus the fluctuation of Jumei Xian's divine soul is wrapped in Meng Xiaohua's human intention field, so the knights and armor soldiers who are surging over do not notice the abnormality between the fields.

One side has been encircled, the other side has sanitized the will, Jumei Immortal patted the giant camel, as long as he bumped out a way out, he could go west! And this is not a difficult thing for the barbarian relics under the seat!

At this moment, a change was born. The land under the four hooves of the giant camel suddenly turned into a quagmire, and this is not the point, the important thing is that the giant plum fairy asked for a burst of wine, and the concubine smiled at the unique smell of wine!

"Heha

Subsequently, the plum blossom rain in the sky was like a flame that burned the sky.

"Alas," there was only a long sigh left on the island of the heart.