It's been three days and three nights, and these people are not monks, and how many of them can sustain three days and three nights without eating?

If it weren't for the heavy rain for three days and three nights, which solved their hunger and thirst problems, I am afraid that they would have been powerless to resist. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The centurion of this demon clan also used this method of siege and killing, just to wait for them to lose resistance and reduce their sacrifices, for three days and three nights! It took three days and three nights for him to kill more than a dozen of his men, and these ant-like people were almost the same as the number of dead and wounded them! What an irony is this?

It's all those damned Loulan people, they will be slaughtered, and he will definitely devour the Loulan people who took the lead in resisting!

It's a pity, maybe it's because this rain is very appropriate, slowing down the speed of Begonia and Baguio, so they came here by coincidence, saw all this, saw the demon soldier cruelly treated the baby in the swaddling baby, both of them had killing intent in their hearts, since there was killing intent, then the more than sixty demon soldiers naturally had only one way to die.

"I'll do it. Patting Baguio's shoulder, which was trembling with anger, Begonia dismounted and took out the sword called Wind.

The sword itself is relatively lightweight, and the sword body is straight, and the hilt is just a piece of black wood inlaid on it, because the black wood is not heavy, just to make the person who made the sword more stable to hold the sword.

The sword is so straight that it looks a little ugly, but those who know it will only marvel at it, because this sword is a sword made to make it faster.

This sword pierces fast, and the person with the sword walks fast, and that sword should soon be able to pierce the heart of the demon centurion.

Begonia came very quietly, even if it walked fast, it was quiet, because it was too fast, and when the demon centurion reacted, the Wind Sword pierced his heart through his back.

All this was silent, but a loud shout attracted everyone's attention, it was a sturdy man who was nearly two meters tall, but holding a giant sword like a door panel.

The man came with a sword, straight to the point, and the giant sword swept away like a door panel!

In an instant, more than a dozen demon soldiers were swept away, and their bones were broken and their internal organs were shattered by the giant sword, and they fell into the mud in the distance, groaning in pain but unable to move.

This man is so powerful, and so is that sword.

Haitang couldn't help but marvel, but the sword in his hand did not stop, what he did was very simple, just a harvest, a stab, a stab, and a stab, countless demon soldiers fell to the ground and no longer had any life.

The people who were surrounded were stunned, how powerful this was, and in an instant, the demon soldiers they thought were extremely fierce were swept away by a sword, and the young man was like a swallow and a dragonfly dotting water, and as soon as he collected and stabbed, those demon soldiers no longer had their breath.

The disparity in strength is too great, these demon soldiers have no chance to resist at all, and when the Loulan people in the encirclement react and prepare to bend their bows and shoot arrows, it seems that this battlefield has ended, which makes them feel embarrassed under the joy.

In despair a second ago, the despair dissipated in an instant, and this rapid change in mentality made them a little unable to react in an instant.

"Six points six feet long, one foot wide, in short, the length of the mountain sword does not want to be an integer, and the width of the mountain sword does not want to be an integer, so this mountain sword looks like the same door panel, so long, so wide......" An embarrassed scholar in the crowd muttered, suddenly raised his head, and roared excitedly: "It's him! Kaishan Sword, Xiao Zhang! Forty-second in the Hundred Weapons List, Kaishan Sword, Xiao Zhang!"

"Xiao Zhang?"

"It's Xiao Zhang, the gatekeeper of the Tang Siming Pavilion?!"

"It's him!"

"It turned out to be him!"

It's his words, all this is very easy to explain, Xiao Zhang, a monk who knows his fate, a mountain-opening sword is invincible in the war between men and demons, who can't remember his name? In the past two years, Xiao Zhang has killed three demon commanders and dozens of thousand-commanders, relying only on himself and a sword, just like a boulder rolling down from the top of the mountain, no one can stop it!

He is so arrogant, even if he is standing on the battlefield where hundreds of thousands and millions of soldiers are fighting, he is still so arrogant, and he is still so arrogant, but he has the capital to be so arrogant, because he is the pioneer sword, Xiao Zhang!

It's just that today's Xiao Zhang suddenly couldn't be arrogant, and when everything was over, he stood there like a wooden plank, motionless, but his eyes were looking at a young man in a green shirt more than ten meters away.

He stared at him, staring at him, which seemed very rude, but he was Xiao Zhang, and he never needed to be polite in doing things, but his eyes were full of disbelief and made everyone a little confused.

Who is the man in the green shirt?

Haitang also felt a little awkward, hugged his fists and smiled: "I will leave here." ”

"You wait!" Xiao Zhang said busily.

Haitang, who was about to turn around, was stunned for a moment, a little inexplicable, and wondered: "I don't know what else is going on in Brother Tai?"

"Brother, don't you know me?"

"Acquaintance?" Haitang smiled: "Brother Tai may have recognized the wrong person, I can tell you with confidence that we don't know each other." ”

"You're not Su Qi?"

"Su Qi?" Haitang pointed to his face and wondered, "Is he similar to me?"

"It's just like it!"

Xiao Zhang was about to continue to say something, but saw a smart and beautiful girl walk up to Haitang's side and quipped: "Is there really a person in this world who looks exactly like Brother Haitang? ”

"You can't see it. Xiao Zhang stared at Baguio with a serious expression, and said, "He's dead?"

"Huh?"

This news was a little surprising, Baguio didn't know how to answer, and stood next to Haitang a little embarrassed.

Xiao Zhang frowned, he originally wanted to test a sentence to see how Baguio answered, if he thought of the answer, Xiao Zhang would definitely not let the two leave, but seeing Baguio's embarrassing appearance was not like a fake, he was also a little puzzled for a while, is there really someone in this world who looks so similar?

Before he could react, the Loulan people who took the lead in the crowd stepped forward and knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Deng Fengxiao has seen Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess?" Xiao Zhang looked at it and saw Baguio frowning, although it was only for a moment, it was obvious that she didn't want to expose her identity here, why didn't she want to expose it? Why can't she expose it? He pondered for a moment, but then stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Could it be Princess Baguio of Loulan?"

Baguio smiled and said: "I didn't expect to see the Tang Dynasty Sword here, General Xiao Zhang, Baguio is polite." ”

"Where is the general, it's just a false position, but Princess Baguio has saved many of my Datang soldiers on the battlefield as a holy hand doctor over the years, and I Datang sergeants keep this kindness in mind. ”

(To be continued.) )