Chapter 502: The Third Flying Sword

In the formation of 300,000 troops, a white shadow swept by, bringing up a puddle of blood, and at the same time leaving a dazzling blood mark in the crowd.

The Northern Sudden Meng General Yuan He and the Qingwei leader Yao Jian met the white shadow, and the three of them fought together, and the weak woman was still not at all behind under the siege of the two men, and she danced with three flying swords casually, which seemed to be at ease.

Not far away, Battle completely lost his composure, on the one hand, he had to guard against the hidden killing machine in the crowd around him, and on the other hand, he had to protect Dayan Dolan's safety, but fortunately there was a group of guards in strong armor by his side, which did not let the new Great Khan fall into an isolated situation.

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Xiao Hai's face was frosty at the moment, and with a white robe, her whole person exuded a heroic spirit.

Women from the big clans of Northern Turkistan, except for those who are born weak, which one is not trained to be able to ride and shoot without losing to men, and there have been heroines who have been famous more than once in the history of Northern Turkistan.

Like Xiao Hai's grandmother, Xiao Bang, the old lady of the Xiao family, when she was young, she was a rare female cavalry in the clan, and she didn't need to do things like other women, such as cooking, sewing, mending, and washing, she only needed to patrol or hunt and train horses on weekdays.

Xiao Chai has been exposed to it at home since he was a child, and he has also practiced good kung fu, but he usually doesn't show it easily.

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Xiao Chai slapped Yuan He with a soft palm, but the latter was rarely cautious, if this scene was seen by people who knew him, they would definitely laugh at him Yuan Baihu for making a fuss, but Yuan He, who had seen the other party's methods with his own eyes, did not dare to take it lightly.

Just now, a soldier was so soft, and then the whole chest collapsed in, and the most terrible thing was those hairpins, which looked like they were just things used by the mother-in-law to dress up her hair, but it was not muddy at all when it came to killing people.

Yao Qingyi, who fought against the enemy with Yuan He, has a much longer-term vision, the layout of the Xiao family in the Northern Turkistan court in recent years is not without a trace, Yao Jian has also been prepared, this trip to the south, he expected that there would be fine work in the army, but he didn't expect that there would be so many people.

Just now, he roughly counted, more than a dozen tribes of all sizes turned against each other, including more than 50,000 people, and this was the result of his intentional control.

Before leaving, Yao Jian realized that the Xiao family might attack the south this time, so he spread out his troops as much as possible, and deliberately avoided many tribes within the Xiao family's sphere of influence, but even so, he still mixed in with the rebels of 50,000 people.

Being able to stretch his tentacles so far under Qingwei's nose, Yao Jian admitted that he underestimated the old lady of the Xiao family, and at the same time, he also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, if the matter really reached the point of no return, I am afraid that he could only use that trick.

Thinking of this, Yao Jian turned his head to look south, this helpless move may drag the entire Northern Sudden into a situation from which it will never recover, but it is also the only chance for the Dayan family to turn defeat into victory.

At the beginning, Wang Quanquan said to Xiao Na, the general of Yanzhou, that if the Northern Turks slaughtered the city, the emperor of the dynasty would be furious, and he would inevitably go north to take the capital of the Northern Turks, which was not just talking.

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Taking advantage of Yao Qian's distraction, Xiao Hai's palm quickly reached out and pressed on the other party's shoulder, and Yuan Baihu on the side hurriedly drew his knife to block it when he saw this, Yao Qingyi also came back to his senses at this time, and was about to pull off the stance, but a flying sword attacked from an extremely tricky angle, and he had to raise his weapon to block it, and the two of them were beaten a little hurriedly for a while.

Xiao Chai had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and as soon as his finger was raised, the other two flying swords that were fighting with the soldiers quickly turned back and went straight towards the two opposites, the two of them couldn't react, Yuan He was directly passed through the thigh by the flying hairpin, and Yao Qingyi was grazed by Jin Hai on the shoulder.

Yuan Baihu ignored the pain, and swung a knife with his right hand, but the woman opposite had already retreated, he intended to pursue forward, but as soon as he took a step, the pierced thigh could not stand the force, and the whole person fell forward.

Yao Qian, who was also injured in the arm, was not much better, although Xiao Hai could only control three flying swords, but the skill of sword control was perfect, and he cut off the meridians of Yao Qian's arm in just one moment, and the steel knife in his hand still fell to the ground with a "bang" after holding on for a few breaths.

As soon as Xiao Chai succeeded, he no longer cared about the two of them, and used his strength to go directly towards Battle not far away.

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In mid-air, after Lao Dao took out the rune paper sword, Pu Wen, who had turned into a dragon on the opposite side, showed jealousy on his face, and at the same time, his body unconsciously retreated half a step, although he had lost his consciousness as a human being, but he knew that this paper sword was very dangerous only by intuition.

At the same time, at the head of Ruzhou City, fifty miles to the south, Wang Quanquan's eyes couldn't help but burst into light after seeing the rune paper flying sword, which made Wang Qianshan, who came to call him for dinner, couldn't help frowning.

He didn't see his father out to look for him all afternoon, and then he found the general's mansion and heard that the other party had gone up to the city tower, so he came here again, but as soon as he climbed the city wall, he saw the other party's eyes shining and staring at the northern sky, and he didn't know what wind was smoking.

Wang Quanquan held on to the thick green bricks of the city wall with one hand, and couldn't help but gently tap the wall with the other, and he waited for this opportunity for a full afternoon.

In the fifteen years since he left the capital, Wang Quanquan has practiced the exercises left by Aconite while contemplating the way of heaven, and more or less understood the so-called will of heaven. At present, Lao Dao and Pu Wen are already a situation where one side is bound to die, and the victory or defeat of this battle is related to whether there can be one more immortal, and this kind of thing cannot be mixed at will.

Although there are many restrictions on the king's authority, if the other party breaks the rules first, then he has nothing to worry about.

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"Dad, what do you see?"

Wang Qianshan stepped forward at this time, squinted his eyes and looked at the north, but after looking at it for a long time, he still didn't see the reason.

The smile on Wang Quanquan's face gradually became perverted, and he said excitedly:

"Look at the fight, that old guy is about to make a mistake."

"What?"

The boy was even more puzzled, and just about to show concern for his father's IQ, he was slapped on the back of the head by the other party, the boy was slightly annoyed, and before he could get angry, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something.

When he looked intently, he saw an old Taoist in the sky confronting a golden monster, the monster had dense scales and long claws, which looked very terrifying, but looking at the pretend, there was always a sense of familiarity that he had seen somewhere.

"Here we go!"

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking in a low voice, the old Taoist in the distance had already urged the talisman sword in his hand, and a dazzling firelight lit up, and the rune paper began to burn rapidly from the tip of the sword, and the dazzling firelight reflected the blackened sky again.

"Flowing fire..."When the rune paper sword was halfway burned, a low sound of gold and stone sounded from above the sky.

Hearing these two words, Lao Dao's expression immediately became excited, and the fire was the name of the third flying sword of the master.

The rune paper sword quickly burned out, but the light was still not diminished at all, Wang Quanquan father and son squinted, but saw a flame flying sword quietly suspended in the air, Lao Dao's eyes were full of excitement at this time, and muttered:

"After a hundred years, the old man finally saw Shizun's flying sword again."

As soon as the words fell, the flying sword seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and it swirled in the air and slashed towards Pu Wen in the distance.

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