Knock Knock Knock –

After the prison was robbed, drums sounded in the Xihai capital, and countless soldiers flocked to the northern city, and the gates of various places were also closed, searching for the thieves who were making waves.

But compared to the speed of the thieves' crimes, this reaction was obviously too slow, and by the time the city gate guards received the news, the three robbers had already been several miles away from the Xihai Metropolitan Protectorate.

Before going to rob the prison, the Night Terror Hall had already made a plan, Fan Qinghe notified the clansmen in the medicine shop in advance, left the city in advance, found several carriages in the town, and waited on the way to the Winter Styx Mountain.

Carrying seven or eight flower pots with a dragon spear and two girls carrying large bags, the Night Terror Hall leaped out of the city wall and galloped four or five miles northwest to find the team that had been waiting.

Fan Qinghe was worried that the snow lake flowers would be simmered in his pockets, and he was in a hurry, running faster than the night terror hall all the way, and flew down next to the convoy of more than ten people, so he hurriedly ordered:

"Bring the bamboo plaque and spread out the petals......"

The more than ten clansmen waiting in the carriage gang are all pharmacists or apprentices in the city's medicine shop, and they have been instructed by the clan elders to find a lot of dustpans and bamboo plaques from the town before they come out.

But when they saw the whole four bags of snow lake flowers, they were still stunned, after all, these petals were spread out, enough to cover several courtyards, and they couldn't see the water or boil, and a few carriages couldn't be put down at all.

The patriarch who led the team was Fan Qinghe's uncle and uncle, and took over the big pocket from Fan Qinghe's hands:

"The carriage can't be laid, I have to find a few houses nearby, and it will take sixty years to collect such a little, but I can't get stuffy......"

Fan Qinghe took the dustpan and poured the snow lake flowers into it:

"Zuo Xian Wangfu knows that the Snow Lake Flower needs to find a place to dry, and it will definitely strictly inspect the surrounding towns in the past two days, and it must go back to the Winter Dead Mountain. You guys spread thicker, be careful to turn over and ventilate on the road, although you will lose a little, but most of them can be brought back......"

The clansmen felt that this method was feasible, and they quickly got busy at the moment and loaded all the snow lake flowers into the truck.

At the rear of the convoy, the Night Terror Hall took down the flower pots, because the space in the carriage was too expensive, so they found a rope, tied the flower pots to the back of a few taels of carriages, covered them with tarpaulin, and at the same time instructed:

"Your Highness, remember to follow Miss Fan every step of the way, listen to the guidance of birds and birds along the way, in case you encounter something, don't care about the snow lake flowers, let Miss Fan take you away; The birds will report the news, and I will rush back as soon as I receive the news......"

Dongfang Liren was helping beside him, and seeing that Night Terror was worried about her safety, he said solemnly:

"Now that the Western Frontier is apart from King Zuo Xian, who else can threaten us? I have my own measure, you should pay attention to yourself, don't fight hard if you have risks, it's enough to grab so much. ”

Because Zuo Xianwang was running to the east of the lake, the time was really urgent, and the night terror hall didn't say much, after loading the flower pots into the car, he held a stupid face:

Bobo~

There are also a lot of Winter Underworld tribesmen nearby, Dongfang Liren was naturally shocked when he saw this, and before he had time to raise his eyebrows, he saw that the Night Terror Hall ran to Aunt Fan who was busy with her work, turned her cheeks and took a "poof~" mouthful, and then flew and jumped on the charcoal red horse, and galloped towards the east with a spear in hand.

"Drive-"

Hoofs hooves dack......

Fan Qinghe was still holding a dustpan in his hand, and he was caught off guard by being pouted, and everyone was stunned, looking at the people and horses in the distance:

"......"

The patriarch next to him, for fear that something would go wrong with the heaven-sent treasure in the sack, saw that the king was stunned, and said hurriedly:

"Snow Lake flowers are important, what's the big deal about kissing your mouth, the love of the children will be talked about when you go back, hurry up and ......"

"Oh......"

Fan Qinghe quickly came back to his senses, his face turned red and he continued to work......

——

Hoof tread, hoof tread......

The charcoal horse galloped across the wasteland, and under the moon it looked like a dark red feathered arrow, shooting straight into the vast glacier in the east.

Night Terror Hall held the reins in his left hand, and the dragon spear in his right hand stooped over, and the spear pointed diagonally at the ground cut through the cold wind, bringing a slight humming sound, and his cold eyes searched for everything on the ice field.

It took only a quarter of an hour from leaving the prison to joining the convoy outside the city, and only then did the city remember the sound of drums, and a large number of soldiers and armor could be seen moving at the head of the city in the distance.

And the people in the rivers and lakes who found that there was no grass left in the prison also left the city one after another and chased in the direction of Tianlang Lake, and the ice field was not empty.

King Zuo Xian galloped away with two thousand soldiers and horses, it was impossible not to leave a trace of his travels, and when he looked at the moon under the moon, there was an obvious white trace on the smooth ice surface like a mirror, which was the horsehoe stepping on the surface ice.

Relying on the advantage of speed, Night Terror overtook the team that had gone to fish in troubled waters from the side, and then returned to the path, speeding at a speed, using a clairvoyant mirror to look at the end of the sky on the way.

Although the lake is very flat, there is no mountain grass and trees to obstruct it, but this is the same as on the sea, as long as you are close to the sea, you can only see more than ten miles at the farthest, and no matter how far away the scenery is, it is below the sea horizon, and you can't see it no matter how good your eyesight is.

For the sake of safety, the Night Terror Hall let the birds follow the stupid ones, and at this time, they could not lock on to the target, so they could only follow the traces of the ice.

After chasing out more than 40 miles by the astonishing speed of the horse, the cavalry team was not found, but the sky was a little strange.

Night Terror Hall raised the clairvoyant mirror to look at the night sky, but saw that above the sky, there was a small black dot hovering in the distance, judging from the size and speed, it should be the peregrine falcon raised by King Zuo Xian.

As an expert at playing with birds, Night Terror Hall understands that the horse's speed is too fast, which will cause the other party to be alerted in advance, so he quickly slows down the horse's speed at the moment, and at the same time gropes through his arms, takes out the gold box, and holds the Tianlang bead after popping it open.

Click~

The beads shattered in the palm of the hand, and the warm and cool liquid flowed out, and quickly penetrated into the skin, pouring into the limbs from the qi veins and blood vessels......

——

On the other side, above the ice sheet.

"Qiang—"

The roar of the eagle echoed in the night sky, and the cavalry team speeding to the east gradually slowed down after waving the banner at the front.

Thundered......

In the thunderous sound of horses' hooves, King Zuo Xian, who was dressed in golden armor, took off the long lance from the side of the horse and put it in his hand, and the eyes of the armor were a little more dignified, and he looked at a black spot three miles in front of him.

Xing Shouchun led the team to walk safely for dozens of miles, without encountering any idle people, etc., he had already relaxed a little, but when he saw the abnormal movement in front of him, his heartstrings collapsed again, and he said in a suppressed voice:

"Lord, who is it?"

King Zuo Xian didn't speak, just squinted his eyes and looked carefully.

When he saw the figure three miles away, wearing a red robe of the Southern Dynasty court, and leaning on the pole to whisk the dust with his arms, King Zuo Xian's eyes turned cold, and he accelerated again with his horse's belly, and shouted from afar:

"Cao Qianqiu, are you standing here alone, do you want to surrender to this king?"

In the distance, Cao Gonggong was on the ice, although his figure seemed to be thin, but in the face of the vast majesty of thousands of troops and horses, he was like a pine with his feet on the earth, without any evasion, and his voice did not respond in a hurry:

"Our family is an old bone, even if we surrender to sincerity, I am afraid that King Zuo Xian will dislike it. Standing here, I just want to be a stumbling block and let King Zuo Xian on the way to Hudong is not so boring. ”

"Oh, this king is worried that the journey is too smooth, the kindness of Gonggong Cao, this king has received it, but I don't know that Gonggong Cao, who is known as 'ten thousand laws are difficult to break', has a Shenchen monk who is almost a fire."

"Fifty or sixty percent want to come, and it should be enough to take the prince's gun."

"Humph......"

In the middle of two sentences, King Zuo Xian had already thrown off the rear team for half a mile, and single-handedly galloped towards Gonggong Cao in front of him.

Stomp ......

The speed of the horses is getting faster and faster, and there are still a hundred zhang of distance between each other, so King Zuo Xian stepped lightly on the stirrup, held the long lance of Zhangyu and rose into the air, and flew in mid-air with the lance in both hands, and slashed down with the momentum of the gods and men opening the sky:

"Dead ——!"

The sound of the explosion was like thunder in the long night, and before the lance hit the ground, the ice field below was shattered into broken cobwebs by the strong energy.

The two thousand cavalry in the rear felt that the golden light flashed, and the two-foot lance had already come to the top of the head of the red-robed old eunuch.

Brush~!

In the face of the speed that could not keep up with the whole thing, Cao Gonggong still did not show the slightest disorder, and the dust in his hand struck upward, and smashed on the lance edge accurately.

Although brute force is superb, there is an upper limit to the power that weapons can transmit after all, and the gap between the two sides is too big.

The long lance in Zuo Xianwang's hand was deflected by the brutal force, but the dust was also shattered under the torrent-like energy, and the lance that split his forehead still fell on his shoulder, and then it was:

Boom –

The accompanying warriors in the rear looked from afar, and saw that King Zuo Xian, wrapped in the power of opening the mountain, slashed down, and fell on the old eunuch without any stagnation, and then smashed on the ice.

The ice surface that originally reflected the sea of stars immediately sunk into it, and the waves and mist surged from both sides of the lance, and then spread forward, tearing the ice field in front of it, just like a white dragon bursting out of the middle of the lake, raging forward.

But the old eunuch who should have been chopped to pieces by a lance did not fall apart at this time, but dragged his tattered red robe and blood mist, as if he was being held on top of his body by a white dragon, and flew backwards in just a moment, and flew out more than a hundred zhang.

As soon as Zuo Xianwang fell, he stepped on the ice and crashed forward again, stabbing at Gonggong Cao who flew out upside down with a lance in one hand, with a sarcasm in his eyes:

"Even the Shenchen monk Sancheng is not in the fire, and he dares to block the king's way?"

Gonggong Cao was swept away by a lance, and a bloody mouth with deep bones appeared on his chest, but his expression did not change much, and after flying out for more than 100 zhang and completely unloading, he slid backwards with his feet on the ground, and responded calmly:

"The Shenchen monk is a golden body that cannot be broken, and our family cannot be killed, it is different."

Facing a lance pointing straight at his throat while speaking, Gonggong Cao directly grabbed the lance with his bare hands and forcibly pulled down his shoulder.

Ding——

Zuo Xianwang stabbed straight with a gun, pierced Cao Gonggong's shoulder, and the unequaled blade regarded a body of gold-scaled skin as nothing, directly pierced the flesh and skin, and landed on the shoulder bone, making a crisp sound of gold and iron fighting.

Zuo Xianwang originally wanted to directly penetrate the opponent's physique, but Cao Gonggong practiced the jade bone diagram of Yijiazi, and the toughness of the bones was probably only second to the Minglong diagram itself, and Rao is full force stabbed forward with only a slight crack in the shoulder bone.

Bang –

The strength of the long lance exploded on the shoulder, passing through the body and shattering the red robe behind him, instantly shaking the shoulders into bruises, and Gonggong Cao also snorted because of this, but the long lance was finally stopped in front of him.

Cao Gonggong's eyes were as calm as stagnant water, as if his body was not his own body, and he grabbed the lance with both hands oozing blood, and suddenly exerted force forward on the way to the rapid backward slide.

Rumble!

In the muffled sound, the ice surface instantly sinked.

King Zuoxian, who rushed forward with a lance, was like a galloping bull crashing into the city wall, his body almost stopped, and the horse lance also collapsed into a semicircle.

Zuo Xianwang found that he couldn't penetrate at all, so he gave up the idea of breaking the defense at the moment, burst his feet to the ground, and directly picked up Gonggong Cao, who grabbed the lance, with both arms, and smashed it on the ice behind him.

Boom Boom Boom –

However, after three consecutive strokes of Zuo Xianwang's foothold on the ice field, all of them turned into broken ice, and the lower limit of his body was about to fall into the lake.

And Gonggong Cao, who grabbed the spear, was like a dog skin plaster stuck to the lance, even if the corners of the mouth were smashed, he was still like an emotionless steel puppet, grabbing the lance with both hands, twisting it back and forth, obviously trying to break the horse lance.

King Zuo Xian made three shots in a row, and he always understood why no one could enter the Great Wei Imperial City.

The old eunuch in front of him is not a martial artist at all, but a mad dog who completely ignores pain and even life and death, as long as he grabs the weapon, he will rely on the power of the dragon elephant to entangle, no matter how you fight, he will not let go.

King Zuo Xian's horse lance is obviously a divine weapon, and it will not be broken if it is bent in a circle, but it is bent back and forth by Gonggong Cao like this, and it is obvious that there will still be damage if there are too many times, and if it is really broken, it is equivalent to being disarmed.

Discovering Cao Gonggong's intentions, Zuo Xianwang's eyes suddenly appeared annoyed, and he withdrew his horse lance in the air, and clasped his left hand to Cao Gonggong's neck.

And Gonggong Cao still didn't let go, he was pulled down and Zuo Xianwang approached, and his neck was choked and he didn't dodge, but at the moment of getting close, his legs suddenly lifted up, clamping Zuo Xianwang's waist.

Zuo Xianwang grabbed Gonggong Cao's neck with one hand, and his palm violently exerted force, trying to crush his throat, but he soon found that he was thinking too much.

Under the full pinch, Cao Gonggong's neck muscles were tense, hard as cold iron, with his amazing finger strength, he couldn't even pinch his neck and dent it, but his waist and abdomen suddenly came with huge force.

Squeak –

Gonggong Cao was choked by the neck, his legs clamped Zuo Xianwang's waist, his left foot hooked the instep of his right foot, and his legs were clamped violently.

The golden armor on King Zuoxian's waist was instantly twisted under the huge power of the dragon elephant, making a "gurgle~" crisp sound, and his face was also red on the spot, looking like a golden armor god from a distance, he was twisted by a dark red python.

"Ahem—"

King Zuo Xian snorted at the moment when the unimaginable power of mortals came, knowing that he had underestimated the enemy, he puffed up his strength to contend with it, and at the same time abandoned the horse lance and bombarded Gonggong Cao's chest and abdomen with his elbow.

Knock –

Knock –

Knock –

The crosswinds above the ice fields suddenly stopped, replaced by muffled thunder.

King Zuo Xian was like being strangled by a dragon python, Jin Jia's face quickly turned red, his left hand grabbed Cao Gonggong's neck, and his right elbow smashed into Cao Gonggong's chest continuously.

The red robe on Father-in-law Cao's body was torn apart in an instant, his face turned black, and blood kept gushing from his mouth and nose, but those old eyes were like old hunters looking at their prey, and they did not change in the slightest.

The rear team rushed to the front and found that the prince was locked, and they were all stunned, and many masters flew out:

"Help ......"

"Pull your legs apart ......"

However, in an instant, seven or eight masters rushed to the front, but Zuo Xianwang elbowed with all his strength, and the aftermath caused the surrounding ground to shake, and several people got close.

With the terrifying physique of Gonggong Cao, as long as he can touch someone and successfully lock it, he can rely on brute force to hang nine out of nine martial artists in the world.

But the reason why Gonggong Cao is not invincible in the world is because he is strong on the outside and weak on the inside, and the actual background is not too thick.

King Zuo Xian relied on the vast strength to fill his whole body, and resisted the brute force of the dragon elephant, although he couldn't break free, but he wouldn't be strangled on the spot.

Zuo Xianwang's right hand hit Cao Gonggong's chest and abdomen, and every blow was shocking his lungs, even if he couldn't smash his chest, he could beat the cow across the mountain and shock Cao Gonggong to death.

After the two sides fought for only a moment, Cao Gonggong's mouth and nose were full of blood, but he never let go.

And King Zuo Xian was also full of fierceness and almost madness, his right arm was raised high and smashed into his chest, and he shouted angrily:

"Open it for me! Drink—drink—"

Knock –

Knock –

With a thunderous roar, the ice field completely collapsed, and the two fell into the lake.

Then the surface of the lake burst into a skyrocketing spray with an elbow strike, like several mines exploding in the water.

The two thousand cavalry in the rear fell into a dead silence, probably never dreaming that a warrior fight could make such an incomprehensible scene.

But soon, an even more terrifying scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Hoofs hooves dack......

Just when the two thousand horsemen were looking at the hole in the ice with constant thunder, a burst of horses' hooves suddenly came out from behind!

Because the horses were so fast, the sound of hooves was all over the city, and it sounded like thousands of horses galloping.

The two thousand horsemen turned around in unison, and saw a black shadow on the skyline with the power of thunder.

The charcoal-red fiery horse under the crotch of the figure, with its belly like a rolling stone like a galloping lion tiger, can feel the unstoppable oppressive force from a few miles away.

Immediately, the figure was dressed in a black robe, the hem of the robe fluttered behind him, and the nine-foot spear in his hand broke through the wind and made a sharp hum, and it let out a loud shout from a distance:

"Release!"

This thunderous explosion was obviously not shouted to the two thousand cavalry, but the two people who were fighting underwater.

Xing Shouchun looked back and saw the black-clothed Hades who seemed to be a killing god, even if he had never seen the Night Terror Hall, he still guessed who was coming from the momentum of this person, which was comparable to thousands of troops, and said urgently:

"Stop him!"

Click, Click, Click

As soon as the words fell, the two thousand elite cavalry soldiers collectively drew their knives and guns, changed the rear formation into the front formation, and let out an angry shout like a mountain and a sea tide:

"Kill ——!"

Boom Boom –

The ice field suddenly set off the palpitating sound of horses' hooves galloping.

The two thousand horsemen ordered the forbidden, and almost at the sound of the order, they charged back, like a half-moon bag towards the galloping horse, and the arrows broke through the air like a torrential rain halfway.

Woooo

In the face of the overwhelming rain of arrows, the gun was rotated in one hand, and the strong wind brought up completely covered the top, and the arrows were stirred up when they fell, without the slightest hindrance.

Seeing that it was only half a mile away from the tide of soldiers, the Night Terror Hall leaped out of the horse, landed on the ice, swept with guns in both hands, and opened the sea with a bully on the ice field.

Boom –

This shot did not spare the slightest hand, and the ice in front of him cracked inch by inch, and was set off by the strength of a fan-shaped wave.

Thousands of pieces of ice were enveloped in qi and shot at the cavalry peaks in front.

Woooo

"Shhhh

Cracking sound......

Dozens of horsemen who rushed to the front fell from their horses on the spot under the impact of energy, and the horses of the good breeds wearing light armor also fell to the ground with broken ice on their legs and abdomen, and there was a wail on the ice field for a while.

Changing to ordinary miscellaneous soldiers, this is enough to make the army break the camp.

But the two thousand cavalry soldiers present were selected by King Zuo Xian from the elite border army, and most of the armor was forged from the scale steel smuggled by the Great Wei, and the will to fight was also terrifying.

When the two thousand cavalry rushed up, they knew that they could not fight, but they still did not hesitate, after all, the time when the manpower would eventually be exhausted.

No matter how domineering the martial saint is, it is nothing more than a shot with all his strength, dozens of people are even shattered, as long as you are not afraid of death, how many shots can you shoot?

With all your strength, you fired 100 shots in a row and killed 2,000 people, do you still have the strength to deal with King Zuoxian?

The two thousand cavalry are the die-hard soldiers raised by King Zuoxian, as long as the death is valuable, nothing can shake the will, after a dozen people in front of them fell to the ground, they bypassed or jumped left and right, and continued to charge towards the night terror hall.

Boom –

Night Terror Hall took the lead alone, and rampaged through the thousands of armies with charcoal red horses, and in the blink of an eye, two more shots were shot, almost splitting a blood groove in the wall of soldiers in front of him!

But the two thousand cavalry were well-trained, and they did not stand in crowds, keeping a distance from each other, and soon formed a large circle around the Night Terror Hall, and then a dozen or so people rushed up in a wave, even if they could not walk in front of them and died, they had to change the Night Terror Hall and shoot a shot.

Night Terror Hall is not a brainless reckless man, seeing that this group of cavalry is forcibly sent to death like a madman, he also understands that he is using his life to cushion the knife and consume his physical strength.

There was no point in killing these miscellaneous soldiers in the Night Terror, and at that moment he flew up directly and jumped over the head of the cavalry, wanting to fall into the rear battlefield.

But there is no shortage of masters who can be brought out by King Zuo Xian, seeing that the Night Terror Hall is trying to jump out of the air to join the encirclement, dozens of people in the chaotic army immediately flew up, relying on their physical mortals to stop them, and buy even a breath for King Zuo Xian.

Fortunately, the two people who fought in the water were not unaware of the movement in the rear.

Gonggong Cao was able to resist more than a dozen heavy blows from the martial saint, and he was already desperate, but after the sound of the night terror hall came, his willpower reached the limit, and his legs still lost his strength and fell into the lake.

King Zuo Xian was not in the mood to care about this smelly and hard stumbling block, and after rushing out of the lake, he burst out:

"Scatter!"

When the order came out, the 2,000 cavalry who were encircling scattered in all directions of the ice field without the slightest hesitation.

Boom Boom –

After King Zuo Xian landed on the ice, he grabbed the lance and flew on his horse, and galloped towards the depths of the ice field with more than a dozen guards, turning around and scolding:

"If you have a kind, chase it!"

Night Terror Hall found that the cavalry below had dispersed in a hurry, and it understood that the remaining snow lake flowers might be hidden in the cavalry ranks.

Two thousand people rushed forward without fear of death, he might be able to kill them all, but two thousand people and horses scattered and fled, even if he was a true immortal, he couldn't catch up much.

Seeing that King Zuo Xian was fleeing into the distance with more than ten of his own soldiers, Night Terror Hall didn't think much about it at this time, and jumped down on the charcoal red horse, and chased after him with his gun:

"Coward, dare to fight me!"

"Phew......"

Hoofs hooves dack......

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