The siege army in the middle of Beimang Road is divided into three roads, and the two gaps are more than 60 steps wide, which is for the cavalry to gallop to give orders or reinforcements, and it is also convenient for the passage of the siege equipment in the follow-up of the ordnance superintendent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The three-way army, respectively, with more than 10,000 foot soldiers assembled as a phalanx, with a high four thousand Beimang handsome flag as the backbone, if the Beimang emperor personally conquest, according to the law of the Daxu up to six thousand, this battlefield, the Beimang prince as the commander of the prison state, the pole is also as high as six thousand, the rest such as Murong Baoding Helian Wuwei kind of supernatural power these authority Xuanhe's general holding the festival order, as a first-class feudal official of the grassland, the army handsome flag can be used five thousand, and then the real power of the commander and the major military town generals, then use the four high handsome flag, the banner is embroidered with the surname of the main general or the number of the soldiers and horses, the two capitals of the North Court and the Southern Dynasties never restrict this。

Although the three 10,000-person infantry formations in the front row were all intercepted by several Central Plains Grandmasters, they generally maintained the formation and continued to move forward. In each infantry formation, there are elite soldiers with large shields and heavy armor as pioneers, and these people do not carry weapons. The steppe cavalry is familiar with bows and horses, and the riding and archery are the best in the world.

As early as the Dafeng Dynasty has spread throughout the Central Plains, on horseback is still so, in the formation of dismounted with a strong lunge, it is not to be underestimated, but there are not many archers in the three infantry large formations, each only more than 1,000 people, the main force is still the more than 5,000 siege foot soldiers, wearing light leather armor, holding a light round shield, wearing a reckless knife at the waist, following a cloud ladder to quickly move forward.

After all, in the established strategy of Beimang, on the large arc that traverses the battlefield behind 30,000 people, there are 2,400 catapults projectiles, plus the cavalry of the two wings continuously suppresses the head of the Beicheng City, and the strong crossbow foot soldiers behind the three large arrays, a full 6,000 people, who are responsible for driving the bed crossbows. The big yellow crossbow and the ape arm crossbow, these crossbows once shined on the battlefield of the Central Plains, in that mighty Hongjia North Run, in the past, there were family children in East Vietnam and Tang will be the supervisor of the family, because of the crossbow craft to the North Mang, was directly promoted to the Southern Dynasty by the Beimang Empress of Longyan Dayue, and quickly stood out among many Spring and Autumn relics families.

In addition, the three phalanxes are equipped with more than a dozen building cars, each building car can hide more than 300 archers and foot soldiers, like a towering ant nest that can be moved, covered with a huge special cowhide, fire oil is difficult to invade, it is the North Liang City head those terror bed crossbows that are far more powerful than the Southern Dynasty, and it is not easy to directly destroy the building car, once close to the city head, the archers in the building can directly shoot with the city guards, and at the same time set up a horizontal ladder, like a suspended bridge, with the city corporal dense ant attached to the siege of the city, and the elite daredevils with the crossbow arrows nailed into the city wall bed to climb up, one is two strange, plus the catapult, the crossbow array and the cavalry of the two wings of the cavalry can be said to be invincible.

It's just that because of the birth of those eighteen people, the battlefield did not take place in the northern wall of the Xiongcheng City on the northwest border.

The young vassal king was the first to chisel the formation, deep into the hinterland of the Beimang army, followed by the white-clothed Luoyang, although she did not shoot to kill, but let the new Liang King have no worries, let go of his hands and feet, and finally created Xu Fengnian's feat of breaking the armor of two thousand, he used two sleeves of green snakes mixed with a style of sword qi to roll the dragon, like a swimming dragon, in the Beimang army line straight crashed away, there is a lot of courage in the army of ten thousand I came to take the head of the general.

Compared with Xu Fengnian's earth-shattering crying ghost god's strong shot, the peach blossom sword god Deng Tai'a who was slowly moving forward seemed relatively quiet, after the Tai'a sword was unsheathed, it was uncertain, and suddenly it appeared brightly, and it disappeared in an instant, like a thunderous masterpiece in the clouds and mist, there were dragons occasionally showing hideousness, and Zhang Xu glared.

Before this peach blossom sword god, there was Xu Fengnian Luoyang one after the other, and Huishan Ziyi and Zhu Pao Xu Ying broke into the step formation one after another, making the Beimang step formation in front of Deng Tai'a already messy, and almost no one dared to take the initiative to provoke the Central Plains martial arts master who had already tied with Tuoba Bodhisattva, when Li Chungang lent the sword to Deng Tai'a before his death, that battle, although it was not clearly distinguished, but in the eyes of the Beimang Jianghu Grandmaster, and purely in terms of lethality, Deng Tai'a is the first person in the world, at that time, there were rumors that there are still people in the world who can be higher than Deng Tai'a, but as long as it is a battle of life and death, There is absolutely no one in the world who can beat Deng Tai'a, at most it is the end of death for both sides, and now Deng Tai'a has returned from visiting immortals in the East China Sea, and the peach blossom sword god who has never traveled the rivers and lakes with a sword, and the sun is playing in the west to hang the long sword, so who dares to make a mistake in front of this swordsman?

Deng Tai'a didn't deliberately kill the Beimang footmen, the pace was not fast, he moved forward steadily, the distant footmen on both sides of him went south, Deng Tai'a also turned a blind eye, he was more relying on the Tai'a sword to find the traces of Tuoba Bodhisattva, the situation was somewhat similar to the original pursuit of Xie Guanying from north to south thousands of miles, but compared to Xie Guanying's almost no power to fight back, the Beimang military god who was already at the peak of the world regardless of the realm, physique and combat power, was obviously not the case, but he was very deliberate to avoid the war.

Deng Tai'a was not in a hurry or impatient, and occasionally looked around, where his mind went, that is, where the sword qi Changhong bloomed.

In the Beimang infantry formation where Deng Tai'a was, the red and purple colors were like entering a no-man's land, killing wantonly.

Xu Ying in the red robe has a smart body, likes to fly over the heads of the Beimang soldiers, and does not mind being a target at all.

Whenever I faced a round of shots from hundreds of archers in a large array, I vaguely saw a scarlet robe shuttling freely in the rain of arrows, flying lightly, and it was very good-looking. Each time with rolling sleeves wrapped in six or seven arrows, with the body rotation, immediately with the color, the arrows shot back, she never cared about the head, just like a butterfly around the flowers, the arrows came and went, even the corners of her clothes have not been cut, but there are no less than 70 Beimang archers by her arrows on the spot through the head or chest, as for the foot soldiers who were affected by the pond fish, there are as many as more than 200 people. Although Xu Ying's qi machine is not known for its strength, it is particularly long, every time he lands, he either raises his body, steps on several arrows one after another, tosses and turns, such as walking on the ground, or he falls slightly, and the dragonfly falls on the top of the head of the Beimang foot soldier, and the foot is stepped on, like a naughty childish child who is angry and steps on a rotten orange, and easily steps on the head of the North Mang.

Seeing the scarlet scarlet coming towards him, a phalanx foot soldier could only close his eyes and slash indiscriminately, not expecting to be able to slash the ghostly woman, and the next moment, he suddenly realized that no matter how hard he tried, the sword raised high could not be swallowed.

The northern barbarians around this soldier scattered quickly as if they saw a flood beast, leaving only this poor worm who was a little dazed for the time being.

When he opened his eyes, he was horrified to find that on the tip of his war knife, there was a red robe, and the woman's embroidered shoes were stepping on the tip of the sword, not moving at all, looking down on him.

With a slight click, the hilt of the sword instantly stabbed into her master's chest, and she leaned back, dodging several arrows that shot at her face.

Xu Ying, who was originally heading towards the ground, waved his sleeves before falling to the ground, his feet fell to the ground, and before he stepped on a little dust, he rushed forward, raised his hand to reveal a white arm like a lotus from the sleeve, and pressed a palm on the forehead of a Beimang armor soldier, who flew out more than ten steps upside down like a broken kite, and the three foot soldiers behind him were smashed in the chest by the huge momentum, and they also died on the spot.

Xu Ying didn't dodge a swift arrow this time, the happy face showed a smile, only to see her stretch out a finger and gently resist the tip of the arrow, the speed of the arrow did not decrease a bit, but it did not shoot into the woman's neck as she wished. Xu Ying's body swept all the way away as fast as thunder, and waited until the arrow was exhausted of its strength before she stood still, flipped her wrist, and gently held the arrow that should have fallen to the ground.

She smiled and raised her eyes to look at the archer who shot the arrow, although the Northern Mang's attire was no different from that of an ordinary archer, but he had obviously entered the hall on the way to the martial arts.

The strange archer who was staring at Xu Ying in the red robe looked indifferent, originally he reached out and pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver behind his shoulder, probably because he found that strong lunge shooting was still too painless for a grandmaster, so he withdrew his hand and pulled out the war knife at his waist.

When he made this move, there were also a dozen archers around him who abandoned their bows and drew their swords.

Xu Ying smiled and stretched out a finger and slowly hooked it towards the soldier.

This person belongs to the border army of the Southern Dynasties, whether it is riding a bow or foot combat, are extremely exquisite, is regarded as a brave man by Beimang, even if this kind of soldier joins the army in the north of the grassland, attached to those powerful people, will definitely be regarded as a treasure by any commander, they are generally a team of ten people, lurking among the siege soldiers, waiting for the opportunity to move, not only proficient in catching and killing, but also good at small-scale formation against the enemy. The number of the secret frontier soldiers of the Southern Dynasty, which scattered the armies in peacetime and only belonged to the commander-in-chief in wartime, was far less scarce than the 20,000 foot soldiers who targeted the big town of Xiongcheng in the Central Plains, less than 4,000 people, so it has always been praised complacently by the bigwigs of the Xijing temple as the cowardly Xue army of the Southern Dynasty border pass.

This kind of Southern Dynasty soldier, who is known as a crossbowman with a combat power comparable to the Liangzhou White Horse Crossbowman, hides more than 100 people in each 10,000-person infantry array at this time, so there is only one centurion, and it is unfortunate that the one who was provoked by Xu Ying in the red robe happened to be the centurion.

The centurion stared at the scarlet robe, hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind, raised his left arm and clenched his fist, and then punched his right palm several times. After he made this gesture, in addition to the more than ten servants, the remaining nine teams of Southern Dynasty Rui soldiers who were hidden in various parts of the infantry formation also quickly received an emergency spy report, and quickly gathered here in an attempt to encircle and suppress Xu Ying.

Xu Ying, who noticed the signs of abnormality, was eager to try it, and waited patiently and quietly.

If Zhu Pao Xu Ying is more like a child's play, and there is no distraction at all, then Xuanyuan Qingfeng's murderous intent is heavy and murderous!

I'm afraid that in the entire vast battlefield outside the North Rejection City, only the young vassal king who broke two thousand iron armors in a row can win!

Daxueping Xuanyuan Qingfeng was on a rampage, which was simply extremely domineering.

Different from Xu Ying's purpose of strolling around, he only needs to keep moving forward, and the goal chosen by the leader of the Daxueping Jianghu Alliance at the beginning is extremely clear, and the building car is huge!

It's clear who is the most eye-catching in her field of vision, so she'll tear it down!

A huge Liyang Dynasty, the most unreasonable woman, worthy of the name.

The first building car was hit by this purple coat and broken, like a waist cut.

After passing through the building car, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's body turned around and rushed straight to the second one, when she tore open the cowhide, got into it, and the corpses continued to scatter and fly out, and finally when she appeared on the top floor of the watchtower with a wide field of vision, none of the three hundred soldiers in the car survived.

She intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the battle situation in the hinterland of the Beimang army, and then stepped down with a heavy foot, and at the same time as she swept out of the building car, the sturdy building car under her feet from the hands of the Southern Dynasty Weapons Supervisor collapsed.

The third building car was lucky, and was slapped on the huge cowhide by Xuanyuan Qingfeng's palm, and the majestic qi machine was so vibrating that the whole building car was shaky, and then entered the watchtower in purple clothes, and the six or seven Beimang soldiers didn't have time to make a move, and they were suddenly bloomed by Xuanyuan Qingfeng's aura machine, which smashed the fence, and he had bled to death in the air before he fell to the ground. Xuanyuan Qingfeng glanced back at the drum platform in Beicheng, and saw the snow-white color, she was a little stunned, and the building car under her feet was still swaying under the afterglow of the previous qi engine, but at this moment, several arrows from the side of the building car lookout interrupted the Huishan purple clothes' thoughts. She frowned, didn't turn her head at all, just waved her sleeve casually, and the arrow flew backwards along the trajectory of the came, so fast that the four feathered arrows were invisible to the naked eye, instantly piercing the chests of the four archers.

After the killing, Xuanyuan Qingfeng obviously didn't understand his hatred, the ankle hidden under the skirt twisted slightly, and the whole building car was completely tilted to the right one, Xuanyuan Qingfeng no longer cared about the two miserable building cars that collided together, because she found that Beimang finally couldn't hold back, except for the two majestic elite cavalry with distinct armor galloping to the left and right wings respectively, each committing suicide to the groom Lou Huang and Wei Miao Chai Qingshan, the four Central Plains masters, in the center of the abdomen of the army, the movement was not small, and the interception target included her Xuanyuan Qingfeng, except for a cavalry army with about 1,000 people, after leaving the original camp station, along the gap between the two infantry corridors to the south to charge south, There is also a group of black-clothed characters who are not wearing armor and only wearing swords and crossbows, and move stupidly, and their actions are hidden, and they do not appear on the two wide "corridors", but bow their heads and bend down in the narrow gaps of the infantry formation to advance quickly, and there are more characters from the rear of the Beimang army, taking advantage of the various weapons in their hands, and the costumes are also very different, and they do not carry any Beimang border army standard equipment, it should be the master of the Beimang rivers and lakes who went out and then was collected by the Beimang court in the southern expeditionary army.

Over the years, the grandmaster who has been calling for wind and rain in the Beimang rivers and lakes has been quite bleak, especially the large-scale entry attack on the main general of the Beiliangbian army, which was badly damaged, Daodaozong, chess and sword Yuefu, Tibing Mountain, Princess Tomb, the four major sects can be described as hurting their muscles and bones, especially the princess tomb and Tibing Mountain, if it were not for Beimang's still support, it was left in Liyang Jianghu, which was relatively estranged from the imperial court, and lost the Dinghai Shenshen Needle and Zhongjian Force, and it could have been removed long ago, or that the white-clothed Luoyang broke away from the chess and sword Yuefu, and the lord of the Yuefu Mansion also became a guest and died together with the Beimang Grandmaster who secretly entered the Beiliang Pass, except for the Taiping Order and the crown princess with the word card name Hangu barely supporting the table, the deep-rooted sect of the chess and sword Yuefu may be like the building car under the feet of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, step on it a little hard, and the foundation accumulated by two hundred years of hard work will fall and scatter in an instant.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng saw the three groups of people with very different feet, and it was very strange that he only cared about burying his head in the south, but he chose to turn a blind eye to the young vassal king and the white-clothed Luoyang who were deeply trapped, which made Huishan Ziyi feel unhappy for no reason, and became more and more cold.

She continued to smash a erection cart, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a thousand-strong cavalry approaching south, and the purple clothes swept away.

The first rider slapped Xuanyuan Qingfeng on the helmet, and the whole person slammed his body to pieces on the way out.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who invisibly occupied the magpie's nest, stood proudly on the back of the war horse that was still running wildly, she was condescending, looking at those horsemen.

This cavalry army is the elite created by the Orange Prefecture with countless painstaking efforts, and the famous Winter Thunder Iron Cavalry is also the culprit who dragged the left cavalry outside Beiliang Pass into the quagmire.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't know who was Lu Dayuan, the first deputy commander of the Left Cavalry Army, and didn't know what the famous Winter Thunder Elite Rider of the Southern Dynasty was, she even just glanced down at the slightly stunned Winter Thunder Cavalry, then raised her gaze and looked at a group of small-scale cavalry with a number of no more than seventy or eighty, there were dignified white-clothed swordsmen, there were women in colorful clothes fluttering on horseback, and there were elderly old men who closed their eyes and followed the slow ups and downs of the horseback.

For the time being, the leaderless Winter Thunder Iron Cavalry did not have a great disarray, and the cavalry general closest to Xuanyuan Qingfeng fiercely raised his iron spear and stabbed the purple-clothed abdomen.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not entangle too much with this thousand-person cavalry, a little on his toes, a little taller, just dodged the iron spear, and then fell on the body of the gun, slid away, without waiting for the cavalry to respond, suddenly raised his head, kicked the man's face with the instep, and the horseman's entire head burst out, this tragic scene can not be described as shocking, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng stopped at the point, allowing the humiliated Winter Thunder Cavalry to continue to the south, the figure floated high, and fell in the open space between the Winter Thunder Cavalry and the team of Jianghu masters, Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked leisurely, the body step, indescribable freehand romance, such as a long scroll of ink written by a Danqing countryman.

After Xuanyuan Qingfeng slaughtered the Quartet, Xu Yanbing, who had never made any big moves, suddenly said to Deng Tai'a's back: "To prevent Tuoba Bodhisattva from taking advantage of the fire to rob, I'm afraid it will be handed over to Mr." ”

Mrs. Deng didn't turn around, and said with a smile: "Deng will not disappoint Brother Xu." ”

Xu Yanbing obliquely lifted the fine iron spear that had been treasured by the Chao Pavilion for many years to "cut fresh", and in the face of the Peach Blossom Sword God's daughter, this Beiliang half-step martial saint did not have any words of gratitude, but just hugged his fists and left.

Xu Yanbing turned around and strode towards the sword-eating ancestor who had not moved, and said in a deep voice: "In response to the prince's return to the city, I will bother the old Sui seniors. ”

Sui Xiangu glanced at the junior brother of the spear fairy king embroidery in the past, and the old man was noncommittal to Xu Yanbing's request.

Xu Yanbing is not difficult for strong people, go to support the pair of young sword crown sword servants in the Wu family sword shrine, Wudang Dazhen Yu Xingrui has already set out to reinforce Mao Shulang Ji Liu'an, the two southern Xinjiang masters, Wu Liuding and the sword servant Cuihua are still the only two of them facing a whole 10,000-person step formation, although they have not yet fallen into the place of death, but they have fallen into the siege of heavy iron armor, especially for some reason the female sword attendant with outstanding swordsmanship, even if she saw the sword mound contemporary sword crown failed many times, and was in danger, her Suwang sword never came out of the sheath to kill the enemy, and it seemed that she was unwilling to take the initiative to help Wu Liuding share the pressure。 In addition, the young sword crown is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and only cares about burying his head in the formation, and moving forward, with a posture that Lao Tzu can't wait to kill directly under the prince of Beimang.

In contrast, the world's few sword masters Mao Shulang and Dragon Palace guest Ji Liu'an are more stable, and even can greatly restrain the advance speed of the entire siege phalanx, Yu Xingrui, the master of the contemporary Wudang master Li Yuaxe, chose to support Mao Shulang Ji Liu'an, it is also reasonable, first, it can block the pace of Beimang's siege to a greater extent, and second, the young sword crown is too reckless and radical, Yu Xingrui can't stop it if he wants to, and it's not easy to stop, after all, the Wu family's sword mound and dry swordsman's unkind rules and regulations, Yu Xingrui has already heard of it, even if he is a kind elder and a martial arts senior, even if he is compassionate, but it is very tricky to really ask the old man to make a move, I'm afraid that I won't be able to solve the siege, and I will draw snakes to help me.

In the big array, the vision of the young sword crown of the Wu family's sword mound was blurred by sweat, he was holding two war knives that he grabbed casually, and he had just repelled the dense sword formation of more than a hundred Beimang armor soldiers, for a swordsman of Wu Liuding's realm, it didn't matter what kind of weapon he held in his hands. He took the opportunity to gasp for air, shook his head, raised his sleeve and wiped his sweat carelessly, looking ahead, the young man grinning.

The so-called battle of masters is naturally the reason of martial arts, but it is a situation where the two sides are on equal footing, and there is no room for a difference, and they can only be compared, but when it comes to the battlefield to fight, there is no such exquisiteness, just like no matter how closely the alternate offensive of the Beimang infantry archers is, after all, there is no way to make the young sword crown have no chance to breathe, but this also does not mean that Wu Liuding has become the legendary battlefield of ten thousand enemies, because a martial arts master, the depth of the qi is more or less, after all, there is a certain number, except for the land immortals, even if it is a master of the celestial realm who can resonate with heaven and earthEvery time the gas is exchanged, it is just a rebuild-up, and the speed of the loss of the qi in the body will definitely far exceed the replenishment speed. Especially compared with Wang Xianzhi, Tuoba Bodhisattva or the pure martial arts of the early Huishan ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan and the like, whether the swordsman pays more attention to sword intent or swordsmanship, whether he is in the realm of a product or not, the physique is inevitably not as solid as the former, so after five hundred years of rivers and lakes, the people who advance the fastest are often those talented genius swordsmen, there are Spring and Autumn Sword Armor Li Chungang, and now there is Taibai Sword Sect's immortal Chen Tianyuan, on the other hand, Wang Xianzhi Xuanyuan Dapan and others, although the final achievements are very high, and the combat power is even more terrifying, but the speed of martial arts climbing is obviously more sluggish。

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that there are never 10,000 enemies on the battlefield, why is the Beiliang Xu Dragon Elephant expected to break the precedent?

Of course, it is not how high Xu Longxiang's realm is, but only in his innate Vajra realm, in the battlefield, a martial arts master who faces thousands of troops can be ventilated and ventilated, but as the qi contained in the body is getting less and less, as long as the army is sufficient, it will naturally consume the famous grandmaster whose qi has dried up.

This crude truth, the talent is high, the roots and bones are all the best of the Wu family's sword mound The young man, of course understands.

But he still insisted on breaking forward alone.

Wu Liuding bent down, he turned his back to the female swordsman who was wandering the rivers and lakes together, exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked a little sad, and said softly: "Cuihua, I think I can't compare to that guy surnamed Xu in this life, he probably killed all the way to Beimang Daxu, where am I now, it's 108,000 miles away." ”

The sword servant Cuihua snorted, without any words of comfort.

Wu Liuding sighed, "It's really annoying, I remember that time in the reeds outside Xiangfan City, I can overturn seventy or eighty His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang with one hand, right?"

The corners of the sword servant Cuihua's mouth curled, and her eyes were gentle, "It should be." ”

Wu Liuding was silent and clenched his double knives.

Suddenly, the young sword crown noticed a palm gently pressing against his head.

How can a man's head be touched or a woman's waist touched?

It's just that Wu Liuding doesn't care.

The female swordsman who gave anyone the impression of being quiet and peaceful and unobtrusive rubbed Wu Liuding's head, opened her eyes and looked into the distance, and said softly: "Although I have always wondered why you want to compete with that young feudal king, no matter what, since you are willing to admit defeat......

Wu Liuding's eyes were resolute, and he shook his head vigorously and said, "Don't admit defeat!"

The sword servant Cuihua withdrew her hand, raised her arm, and held the hilt of the sword of the Su King behind her back, "Actually, there is something I have been hiding from you. ”

Wu Liuding turned his head suddenly, and said with a sad face: "Cuihua, don't say it, don't say it, if you tell me that you secretly like the surname Xu, where can I cry?!"

The female swordsman glared at him fiercely, then slowly pulled out the Suwang sword, and after passing shoulders with him, she gently put down a sentence, "I'm probably already a land sword immortal." ”

Wu Liuding was dumbfounded.

Outside the big array, Xu Yanbing was not in a hurry to break the formation, in the face of the thick infantry formation that advanced in the formation, Xu Yanbing made a move that no one expected, as the junior brother of the spear fairy Wang Xiu, this martial arts master who has always been rarely mentioned in the Liyang River and Lake, suddenly inserted the iron gun in his hand into the earth.

Xu Yanbing took a step forward, and the iron spear was on the right behind him.

It seemed that this man was trying to tell the 10,000-foot formation.

I, Beiliang Xu Yan's soldiers are here, and no one in Beimang can pass the spear.

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At the end of the eighteen grandmasters who went out of the city was the blind female qinist from Xishu, Xue Songguan.

But it was precisely this young woman, who seemed to be the farthest from the battlefield, who was under the heaviest pressure.

Beimang's rain of arrows splashing towards Beicheng was stopped by her and Cheng Baishuang, who had reached the realm of the Great Celestial Phenomena, and even the siege stones of more than 2,000 catapults, the most giant of them, almost without exception, were all smashed one by one by this female violinist who only referred to the Xuan Realm.

The kind of large catapult driven by hundreds of dragging hands, the boulder thrown out, the sound is like thunder, indestructible, and it can be sunk seven feet deep into the ground!

was unexpectedly extinguished by such a woman who looked slender and delicate, like a spring breeze and rain.

Xue Songguan had already sat cross-legged instead, and the guqin rested on top of his legs.

Four strings are broken.

The first string was broken by her, and the next three were broken, broken, and broken.

The blind female luthier bowed her head, and the fingers of her hands trembled slightly.

On the body of the instrument, a little bit of scarlet blood dripped down.

She knew that her efforts were worth it, although she was born as a killer and did not know how to fight soldiers, but before the siege infantry rushed to the city, Beimang threw out a wave of arrow rain that was originally used to help the infantry to suppress the city, which was equivalent to letting the Beiliangbian army who rejected the northern city die less.

Xue Songguan slowly raised his head, and with some confusion "looked" at the old Confucian who came to her side at some point, she knew that his surname was Cheng Baishuang, and he was a scholar of the old Southern Tang Dynasty and a martial arts master in Southern Xinjiang.

The old man looked kind and said, "Miss Xue, you are still young, you don't have to work so hard. Previously, you acted too quickly, and the old man was worried about disrupting your qi, so he had no way to stop you, and then the old man will help, and you will change the girl to check and fill in the gaps, how about it?"

The blind female luthier shook her head slightly, unusually firm.

The old man didn't feel strange about this, and while waving his sleeves and smashing the boulders above his head with a heroic anger, he still persuaded with a pleasant face: "Miss Xue, the old man is two generations older than you, then let the old man rely on the old man and sell the old, and say some big truths, the old man doesn't know why you are here, I don't know who it is, but since the old man and your little girl are fighting side by side, there is no reason for the woman to die first, this matter is unreasonable and not polite, right?"

The woman smiled gracefully, as if she remembered the old master next to Su Su who also liked to be reasonable.

Some readers, no matter how old or young, seem to be a little innocent and cute.

She still remembered that in the early years, Su Su and the old master Zhao had a dispute, Su Su was angry, and asked the old man why he was not martyred back then, and never thought that the old master would reply to Su Su confidently, the scholar should have strategized for the king in the temple, that kind of dedication is the right thing to do, fighting on the battlefield has always been the duty of a martial artist, and death is also a worthy death. Su Su suddenly grinned and was speechless, and the old master Zhao walked away leisurely after his hands, but the old man's back was a little sluggish.

Cheng Baishuang smiled and quipped: "Miss Xue, how can a rare woman like you not get married? Isn't it to make a man in the world lose that great luck! Old man, I, that is, I am old, if I am thirty or forty years younger, I will definitely write a good poem and write a famous article to give to you, my fair lady, a gentleman." ”

Xue Songguan's face was pale.

Cheng Baishuang restrained his expression, "Next, let the old guy who can only be regarded as half a scholar exert more strength, Miss Xue, how about it?"

Xue Songguan didn't know how to answer.

Cheng Baishuang, an elderly Confucian scholar, took a deep breath.

The Confucian sages said, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go.

It's just the right time!

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Suddenly, there was a vision in heaven and earth!

A pillar of light as thick as a mountain peak descended from the sky, completely covering the land within a radius of one mile before Beimang.

It was like a snow-white waterfall that fell from the nine heavens and poured into the world!

At that moment, Tuoba Bodhisattva finally appeared, standing only a few feet away from Deng Tai'an's flying sword, this Beimang military god looked at the Peach Blossom Sword God with cold eyes, "The reason why I came here is just a bait, in fact, I don't need to intercept and kill Xu Fengnian at all, I have my own Heavenly Way to suppress it." ”

Deng Tai'a's face looked solemn and solemn, looking at the pillar of light that continued to impact the earth from the sky, containing a supreme majesty that absolutely did not exist in the world, Deng Tai'a fell into deep thought.

Tuoba Bodhisattva sneered: "Mrs. Deng, otherwise you and I will take this opportunity to divide the victory and the defeat?"

Deng Tai'a slowly retracted his gaze, and finally began to look at Tuoba Bodhisattva, but he shook his head and sneered: "It's not my turn." ”

Tuoba Bodhisattva then turned his head to look.

In front of the dusty Beimang Daxu, faintly, from a distance, there seemed to be a black line between the pillar of light and the ground.

Under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao.

Someone straightens up!