In the official residence in the west of the city, hundreds of remnants of the defeated soldiers who had escaped from the northwest camp were listening in disbelief to the sound of shouting and killing from afar, and even some soldiers who were extremely tired and sleeping soundly were awakened.

A tall figure came from afar, it was Li Bohu, the leader of the Blue Wolf Legion who was covered in dust.

"General......

Seeing the Grand Commander return unharmed, almost everyone stood up at the same time.

Li Bohu's gaze swept over their faces one by one, some of these faces were familiar, some were unfamiliar, but the only thing they had in common was that their eyes showed admiration and trust for themselves.

With tears in his eyes, Li Bohu strode forward and took off his famous weapon from the saddle, a fine bronze and bright silver spear that was one foot and two feet long.

He faced the north, where the Xiongnu broke the city, and where the shouts of killing were the strongest.

He walked forward, and after ten steps, he suddenly stopped, turned and bowed to the ground.

All the soldiers were shocked, and they all bowed down.

Li Bohu propped his hands on the ground, kowtowed three times, and said loudly: "Bohu is incompetent, tired of all the brothers suffering heavy casualties, ashamed of the deceased, and only hopes to repay each other in the next life." ”

"General, you ......"

A young general exclaimed.

Li Bohu took a look and recognized that it was Li Guanying, one of the most prestigious rising stars in his clan.

"Guanying, you take all the brothers to leave quickly, now that the Huns have broken through the north gate and the Beijing division has fallen, it is a foregone conclusion, hurry up, it's still too late." Li Bohu sighed.

Li Guanying's face was full of shock, and he shouted: "Impossible, the Jingshi is heavily guarded, and they don't have siege equipment, so how can they kill the generals to come in." ”

Li Bohu smiled bitterly, stood up slowly, and said, "You don't have to ask, hurry up and take the brothers away." ”

"General, what about you?" Li Guanying saw that his expression was wrong, and hurriedly asked.

The corners of Li Bohu's mouth twitched, revealing a hint of mockery: "Me? I've already escaped once, how can I escape a second time? ”

With that, he carried the silver spear on his back and walked away, a slender and desolate back swaying in the firelight, and gradually disappeared.

The soldiers looked at each other, at a loss.

Li Guanying looked at the direction where the patriarch disappeared and was stunned, and his face gradually showed determination.

"Ding......" He pulled out the saber he was carrying, and without saying a word, he strode away following Li Bohu's footprints.

"Ding......

"Ding......

"Ding...... Bite...... Ding......"

The second sound, the third sound, until the sound of drawing the sword continued, everyone pulled out their sabers, their eyes locked on the front, no one flinched, no one escaped, and they embarked on this road of no return without hesitation.

Beishengmen is the most important checkpoint in the north of the palace, once the Huns break through here, there is a vast and spacious platform behind it, and there is no dangerous place.

Countless Huns flocked to the Huns regardless of the dead and wounded.

As soon as Liu Junshu's sword was pulled out of the chest of one of the Huns, the other had already slashed down viciously with his sword. Before he could turn around, his body was slightly sideways, and at the same time, he stabbed out with a sword as fast as lightning.

With a miserable snort, the Hun who rushed up was cut by him and died on the spot, but he was also unable to dodge, and added another wound several inches long on his right shoulder.

He no longer remembered that this was the first Hun he had killed. He only knew that since the appearance of the first Huns, this place has become a hell of Abi.

Human life has become the most worthless thing here, and every moment, one or more souls drift away and dissipate in the endless firmament.

There were fierce battles everywhere in the city, and Tong Ze around him kept falling, and he knew that there were no more reinforcements.

His movements were no longer agile, his arms were no longer light, and even his mind was a little drowsy from the blood loss.

However, he still did not take a step back.

Because, behind him, is the North Victory Gate that he guards.

He would rather die than retreat.

Three more Huns swooped up with fierce faces, their bright eyes flashing with a frenzied light.

Liu Junshu only felt that the sword in his hand was as heavy as Mount Tai, and he was already out of strength, so he could only use his sword to support the ground, barely standing up.

Looking at the several steel knives slashing down on his head, his eyes widened, although he was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly, a bright shadow burst out from under his armpit, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, lightning penetrated the throats of the three Huns, and the powerful internal force everywhere shook the three people upside down and flew back.

It was a bright red tasseled spear.

A tall figure strode out from behind Liu Junshu.

He held his head high, his clothes were torn, and he seemed to be angry King Kong;

He was cloaked in a draped head, with a murderous aura, like a reincarnated demon god;

He was lucky dantian, his tongue was thunderous, and Huo Ran shouted loudly:

"Li Bohu is here, who will send him to death."

On the west side of the palace, Fang Lingde led Xu Haifeng and others to walk quickly.

Among this group, in addition to those in the imperial study, there are also more Da Nei Feng Gao Chengwei, as well as Zhang Zihua, the first strategist under Liu Zhengqi, and a group of guards led by Liu Hualiang in the palace.

Everyone was in a hurry, and they were about to leave the palace.

However, at this time, Xu Haifeng, who was walking at the end of the line, suddenly felt a sense in his heart, stopped his steps, and shouted, "Slow down." ”

Fang Lingde's footsteps stopped, and he looked back, only to see Xu Haifeng's gaze solemnly looking at the empty and empty courtyard.

"What's wrong?" Liu Zhengzhong took an arrow step and grabbed Liu Zhengqi's side, but under the observation left and right, he still saw nothing.

If it had been someone else, he would have scolded him on the spot. It's just that Xu Haifeng has become famous in recent years, and he has faintly come from behind, so he doesn't dare to make a mistake.

Xu Haifeng took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, opened them again, and said in a loud voice: "Since the seniors have come, please show up." ”

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, they were able to hide from the ears and eyes of so many people, and they followed them, who was the master.

"I haven't seen you for a year, and the little friend is getting more and more sophisticated, and the old man is very happy."

With an old voice, an old man in a white robe walked out slowly.

Fang Lingde and Liu Zhengzhong's pupils shrank sharply, and at the same time, their faces changed greatly, and Liu Zhengzhong shouted in horror: "Cheng Xuanfeng." ”

Including Liu Zhengqi, everyone's faces turned extremely pale at that moment.

The name of the grandmaster is powerful in the world, if this person makes a move, who can be the enemy.

"Alas, I can't imagine that the old man hasn't been out of the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and there are still people in the world who can remember my old bones." Cheng Xuanfeng laughed self-deprecatingly.

"I don't know what the seniors are here to do?" Fang Lingde barely calmed down and asked with his fists clenched.

Cheng Xuanfeng looked at the frightened crowd, and slowly, spit out a sentence that made everyone feel shocked: "The old man is here to take the order of His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The look of horror in Liu Zhengqi's eyes flashed, and the eyes of him and the old man in front of him were paired, and suddenly it was like falling into an ice cellar, and a cold air rushed up from the bottom of his heart, and even the upper and lower rows of teeth involuntarily began to tremble, making a gurgling collision sound.

The rest of the crowd was no better, they only felt weak, as if the slender old man in front of them was a huge and incomparable ancient beast, eyeing them.

Xu Haifeng was the only one among them whose face did not change, he looked at Cheng Xuanfeng and said slowly: "Spiritual force field. ”

Yes, this is the first Jiazi of fame, the veteran grandmaster Cheng Xuanfeng is extremely powerful and omnipresent, like a substantial spiritual force field.

Those who are in this force field will inevitably be attacked by this old spiritual power, and this mysterious attack method cannot be resisted, and only by using the same level of spiritual power to defend it can it be broken.

Fortunately, even if he is a top master of the Grandmaster level, the spiritual power that can be exerted is extremely limited, if it can be expanded indefinitely, then even if he uses the crowd tactics, he will not be able to threaten the safety of the Grandmaster.

Cheng Xuanfeng was able to spread the spiritual force field to the point of terror that enveloped dozens of people, which showed that this old man's grasp of this power had reached the realm of transformation.

Xu Haifeng sighed helplessly, if, among the people here, there was no direction and no Fang Lingde, he could naturally withdraw and leave safely.

Because he could clearly sense that this old man who was over eighty years old did not have any murderous intentions against him.

However, there are his relatives here, there are his brothers, and he can't go.

A spiritual fluctuation that could not be seen with the naked eye emanated from Xu Haifeng's body, and it was an equally powerful invincible momentum.

In the courtyard, all of a sudden, all sounds were cut off, not even the sound of birds and insects.

Cheng Xuanfeng and Xu Haifeng looked at each other, and their eyes invariably burst out with dazzling divine light.

Xu Haifeng snorted, took a step back, and stood firm, not moving like a mountain.

Cheng Xuanfeng's body was also unknown and trembled slightly.

Although he had the absolute upper hand in the competition just now, under the full impact of Xu Haifeng's spiritual power, his spiritual force field finally cracked.

Fang Lingde and the others woke up like a dream, although they only had a few breaths, but everyone was already like a world away, cold sweat was dripping on their vests, and they were still restless.

At this time, Xiang Ming realized the terrifying feeling that Xu Haifeng had when he first met Grandmaster Tohoti, once he thought that Xu Haifeng was under such pressure, not only did he not give in, but he worked hard to move forward, and finally broke through the barrier, he sincerely felt deep admiration from the heart.

"Good ......" Cheng Xuanfeng laughed loudly, and after a while, Fang Shi said: "Xu Xiaoyou, your entry is still above the old man's estimate, it's really gratifying, I have a successor to the Han." ”

Xu Haifeng smiled bitterly, although the competition just now, although it was silent, it was far more dangerous than ordinary fighting.

Although his spiritual strength is not weak, it is a step worse than Cheng Xuanfeng's one-jiazi penance, and this unfettered collision is not so easy to bear.

Cheng Xuanfeng suppressed his laughter and said slowly: "If it weren't for the different positions, the old man would really want to drink three cups with you." Alas, it's a pity, the old man is going to make a move. ”

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