In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han Dynasty, the Long March of thousands of miles has not been returned, but the dragon city will fly in, and Hu Ma will not be taught to do Yin Mountain.

This place is neither Yanmen, nor Longcheng, nor Yinshan, but Li Yuanfang, who is charging into battle, has a kind of heroic ambition to fight a decisive battle.

During the founding of the Li and Tang dynasties, due to the decline of the Central Plains after many years of war, the national strength was weakened, and in the face of the Turkic invasion, he had to put up a suspicious plan and sign the Weishui Alliance.

This incident was regarded as a great shame by Li Shimin, and he worked hard to make the country prosperous, trained soldiers and horses, and the officials of the Manchu Dynasty wore swords and swords regardless of whether they were martial arts, and there were countless people who threw their pens and followed the army.

Three years later, the Tang Dynasty military god Li Jing's 3,000 cavalry broke through the Turks, captured the Turkic Khans alive, and let the Turkic Khans dance at the Tang Dynasty State Banquet, which washed away the shame.

Although the shame is washed away, the iron-blooded and strong atmosphere is retained, and whether it is in the government or the opposition, as long as it is fighting against foreign races, it will inevitably be bloody.

Especially Li Yuanfang, who was born in the military, is even more full of blood and blood, and his fighting spirit is great, a spear is like a meteor passing through the sky, and the sweep is full of gun shadows.

Man is a bloody man, and a horse is a bloody horse.

The enemy fell like wheat, and the barrel of the gun was slippery from too much blood.

Fortunately, before the war, Li Jinyu reminded him to wrap his right hand with the barrel of the gun with a strip of cloth, and pull the strip of cloth with his left hand to make a move, so as to ensure that the gun was not taken off.

Brave as Yelu Guozhen and Yelu National Treasure, he was also exhausted at this time and had to retreat to the military formation, but Li Yuanfang was still alive and vigorous, killing the enemy like mowing grass.

"Cards!"

The elaborate ash rod was finally broken after a long stabbing fight.

Li Yuanfang didn't think about it at all, holding a short spear with the help of a strip of cloth in his right hand and a chain knife in his left hand, and continued to charge into battle, killing at all without slowing down.

One person, one horse, one gun and one knife, but there are thousands of troops and horses charging into battle and invincible might.

The desolate and tragic murderous aura of the heroic dry clouds made the surrounding Mongolian warriors even more frightened.

In addition to the military confrontation, the fight between Li Jinyu and Fang Yeyu has also reached a fever pitch.

Li Jinyu usually works with people, most of them are one move to win or lose, Qinglong is a knife, and he immediately sees life and death, even if he fights with others, it is at most twenty or thirty moves.

Fighting with Fang Yeyu this time, he had already fought hundreds of thousands of moves, his physical strength was seriously consumed, and a layer of white miserable smoke was shrouded above his head.

Fang Yeyu was also extremely uncomfortable.

Li Jinyu held the knife in his left hand and his right hand, like a grinding plate, constantly consuming his true qi, constantly compressing his space, and constantly slowing down his speed.

No matter how surprising Fang Yeyu's moves were, no matter what incredible position he was from to launch an incredible attack, he was still cracked by Li Jinyu with one palm.

When the fight was fierce, Li Jinyu actually took the gentle knife back to his sleeve and responded with only a pair of fleshy palms.

It seems that he has given up the advantage of the blade, but the gentle knife is difficult to fight hard with the 38 halberd, the difference between having a knife and not a knife is not big, not to mention that the knife is closed in the sleeve, Fang Yeyu must always guard against the green dragon in his sleeve, but instead divide his energy.

If it weren't for Fang Yeyu's learning of martial arts with Pang Ban since he was a child, his solid foundation was solid, he was proficient in a variety of demon sects, and his moves were endless, and he would have been out of tricks a long time ago.

But even though Fang Yeyu could make a move, he also felt that the three eight halberds were getting heavier and heavier, and this pair of short halberds, which had already been like fingers, actually appeared a little sluggish.

The artistic conception of lifting weights as light cannot be maintained, and the moves have changed from light and elegant to masculine and rigid.

With a short halberd weighing one hundred and fifty-seven catties, and even the move of Yang Zhigang, Li Jinyu has a pair of fleshy palms and a fleshy body, and he has no ability to receive moves.

At least in the information that Fang Yeyu had read, Li Jinyu could not resist this move.

But in Li Jinyu, the only thing that can guarantee absoluteness is that it can never be said absolutely.

The palms were divided and closed, and they unexpectedly exerted their cold palms at the same time, and with the extremely soft palm power, they unloaded all of Fang Yeyu's strength, and his body was even more chic.

Although the cold ice cotton palm is a "cotton palm", it is only cold and dark, and it is definitely not a Tai Chi cotton palm type of kung fu.

If it is said that the person who can penetrate the true qi of the body, or the body of a person who is slapped with a palm is soft, it is a good trick, but this kind of move, Fang Yeyu has never seen it.

In fact, of course, this is not Tai Chi Mianzhang, and the Cold Ice Mianzhang does not have a method of unloading force by force.

It's just that when he killed Murong Bo, he got a silk scroll full of Xianbei characters, and what was recorded on it was not another, it was the ancestral mastery of the Murong family.

Dragon City swordsmanship, participation and fingering, fighting and stargazing.

Each of the three mastery has its own subtlety, especially the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, although it is only a shallow understanding, after being fused into the cold ice cotton palm, it has an effect similar to that of the Tai Chi cotton palm.

Li Jinyu fought hard with the palm of his flesh, relying on the moving and unloading force of the fighting stars.

Suddenly, Fang Yeyu burst into a shout, his strength rose like a violent wind, and the double halberds were like a divine dragon Izumo.

The sound of sneering around was loud, and Fang Ye's halberd moves were fierce and fierce, rippling with blue light, and the energy was pervasive, as if a snow ball was rotating in front of him, emitting a bone-eroding cold air.

Li Jinyu's shots became more and more smooth, and her body seemed to be integrated with the surrounding wind and snow, light and elegant, leisurely and elegant, with long sleeves fluttering, like a flying immortal.

Whether it is the majestic and rigid banner wind and cloud palm, or the feminine and cold ice palm, or the supreme yoga encryption, it naturally blends into one.

Flying punches, kicks, cracks, and dodges are all like the Yangtze River, flowing and gushing.

So far, Li Jinyu's true qi consumption is really not small, but his strength has not weakened by half, one is to rely on the fight to turn the stars, and the other is the five unique divine skills.

The chapter of the Five Peerless Divine Skills is not to cultivate the incomparably strong body protection qi, but to strengthen the qi and blood, enhance vitality, enhance resilience, and improve endurance.

Although he has only been practicing for a few months, with the help of Su Ying's elixir, his progress has been not small.

In fact, in terms of strength alone, Li Jinyu is by no means inferior to Fang Yeyu by half a point.

It's just that Li Jinyu rarely uses heavy weapons, and his shots are mostly fast, and he can divide the victory and defeat in three moves and two styles, even if he is familiar with him, he doesn't know anything about it.

Although Fang Yeyu tried again and again, he was confident that he knew a lot about Li Jinyu, and he was better in terms of spirit and spirit, and he thought that he had a ninety percent chance of winning.

I don't want Li Jinyu to not only be full of fighting spirit, but also unfathomable cultivation, there are countless hole cards, and the more fierce the fight, the stronger the combat power that bursts out.

Even Fang Yeyu didn't know why Li Jinyu's fighting spirit had increased so much after seeing him.

"Bang!"

The two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

Fang Yeyu borrowed the strength of a retreat, took a slight breath back, fished for the moon in his left hand, and flew out of the air with a halberd in his right hand, stabbing Li Jinyu in the chest.

This trick seems to be nothing mysterious, but in fact, it is to simplify the complex and return to the basics, it is the life-saving trick that Pang Ban taught Fang Yeyu, especially the trick that breaks through the air and stabs directly, it is chasing the wind and electricity, thunder and lightning, and there is no way to avoid it.

Li Jinyu showed a sarcastic smile, a gentle knife popped out of his sleeve, and the three-foot knife flashed violently.

Green dragon in your sleeve!

The ordinary slash is extremely ordinary, and the blade is as light as a fallen leaf in the north wind.

But this ordinary can't be more ordinary, and the ordinary can't be more different, but Fang Yeyu's monstrous momentum has all dispersed, and no matter the frost, wind and snow, or the strength of his palm, all of them are divided into two.

"Ding!"

The 38 halberd stabbed in Li Jinyu's heart, but was blocked by Li Jinyu's broken iron card, but it was just a strong impact, like a heavy hammer impact, and the corner of Li Jinyu's mouth was bleeding.

"Whew!"

The sword broke through the air, and Fang Yeyu's fox fur that was worth 10,000 gold suddenly shattered, and a trace of blood flew into the air, leaving a deep wound on his chest.

"Zeng!"

Li Jinyu half-knelt on the ground, stabilized his body, picked up the 38 halberd on his chest with his left hand, and reversed the knife in his right hand to volley in the air, his chest collapsed a little, and he vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

"Cards!"

Fang Yeyu supported the ground with the halberd in his left hand, barely maintaining his crumbling body, dripping with blood, his face was unprecedentedly pale, and his qi machine was sliding rapidly.

If it was just a life-and-death fight between the two of them, Fang Yeyu would definitely die at this moment, after all, Li Jinyu still had a box of shadowless needles in his hand, a tube of heavenly and earth-destroying bone piercing needles.

In Fang Yeyu's state, it is impossible to get out of the Poison Secret Weapon, even if he can avoid it, he can use the Ice Silkworm Gu to sneak attack, so that he will end up with Murong Bo.

Li Jinyu has never been soft on anyone.

As soon as his mind moved, he put away his gentleness, and the needle fell into his hand, and he pressed the mechanism without hesitation, and his left hand also pressed the shadowless needle.

"Peng!"

One hundred and thirty thin needles shot out, like pear blossoms blooming, and like ten thousand silver threads, beautiful.

"Whoosh!"

The ox hair needle is scattered in the air, although the speed is not as good as the Heavenly Jedi Piercing Needle, but it is invisible and phaseless, and the sound of the excitement is hidden in the north wind.

Two poisonous secret weapons shot at Fang Yeyu at the same time!

Sou! Sou! Sou!

An ethereal figure spread out, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into dozens or hundreds of phantoms, and although the two hidden weapons were activated quickly, they couldn't help this person.

Fast!

Unbeatably fast!

Even Li Jinyu, who is proud of his speed, is no match for this person, and what this person has performed is no longer light skills, but more like an invisible ghost.

Shifting like a ghost, changing the shadow like a ghost.

Between the lightning and flint, this person had already caught all the flying needles, stood behind Fang Yeyu in a flash, and nodded a few fingers on Fang Yeyu's body to alleviate his injuries.

Goblin!

Li Jinyu saw this person's appearance clearly, and the first thought was "demon", the "demon" of "demon".

This person is dressed in yellow, his face is very long, his skin is whiter and greasy than Su Ying, tender and smooth like beautiful jade, white as snow, and there is no trace of Hu Gen on the side of his mouth.

Li Jinyu was born with a small white face, and her facial contours were a little soft, which can be regarded as a "boy and girl".

Fang Yeyu is even better than Li Jinyu, and it is difficult to distinguish between men and women when she dresses Fang Yeyu in women's clothes.

This person is even better than Fang Yeyu, although he is dressed in men's clothes, he can see his Adam's apple, and he can also see that his chest is flat, but it is still difficult to tell whether he is a man or a woman, only that he is definitely not a eunuch.

Although he is evil, it is undeniable that he has a strange attraction to both men and women.

Just by looking at it, Li Jinyu knew his identity.

This person is none other than the number one master under the command of the Mongolian Great Khan Temujin, the "ladyboy" Li Chimei.

Someone here asked, can Li Chimei's martial arts be better than that of Bashi Ba and Meng Chixing?

Of course, it can't be!

It's just that Bashiba, Meng Chixing and others are more focused on the path of enlightenment, while Li Chimei is extremely loyal to Meng Yuan, loyal and diligent.

Temujin's eight master guards were mainly Li Chimei, and no one in Mengyuan was dissatisfied.

"The green dragon in your sleeve is really a good knife technique."

Li Chimei's voice is very feminine, but it is not a sissy, nor is it as cold as a poisonous snake, but there is a strange arrogance and domineering.

"Thank you seniors for the compliment."

"How did you find me?"

"Why do seniors knowingly ask? If it weren't for the exertion of the qi machine by my predecessors, how could my knife be crooked by three inches? ”

"You found my qi, but you still hurt people, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"If you want to kill me, the seniors have already made a move, but in order to experience this little magician, the seniors can only hold back the battle intent in their hearts, what the juniors said is right?"

"Clever! You're such a smart guy! I heard that there is a son-in-law list in the Central Plains that ranks you seventh, but now it seems that it is deliberately ranked low. ”

"Why can't it be that the Central Plains is full of talents, and there are six young talents with abilities above me?"

"It is also said that the Central Plains is not a grassland, the land is vast, there are many people, and there are many talents......"

Speaking of this, Li Chimei's expression became fierce.

"So, if I can get rid of some geniuses, I will definitely not show mercy!"

"Won't you keep me to experience Fang Yeyu?"

"You're too dangerous to get rid of, but out of respect, I'll allow you to make the first move."

"I thought you were a famous senior, what kind of high opinion you could have, but I didn't expect that you still made a big shit, since you decided to make a dead hand, why pretend to be a gesture?"

"Huh? Are you looking for death? ”

"You Mongolian men, haven't you always hated twittering? Did you make such a gesture to make me see a joke? The joke is really ridiculous! ”

"Reasonable, teachable!"

"You weren't taught, otherwise you wouldn't have just said these words, but just killed you."

"It's too late."

"You may not know that when you and I are chattering, you have lost the opportunity to kill me!"

"Why?"

"With me!"

With a lion-like roar, a tall middle-aged man appeared behind Li Jinyu.

The man was tall and broad-shouldered, but skinny and wore a short blue cloth robe, empty, like a paper King Kong.

Although he had a lot of wrinkles on his face, he didn't even have a beard, he didn't have eyebrows, and his eyes were so thin that they were sunken, so he looked very large.

Although his face is yellow and thin, his face is full of sickness, and with these eyes, he looks majestic and majestic, like a god.

Yan Nantian!

Fully restored Yan Nantian!

The ten-fold wedding dress and the pinnacle of Yan Nantian!

This time, the Central Plains grassland calculated with each other, and all the masters from all walks of life were closely explored, but Yan Nantian was only recently recovered, and no one knew how much he had recovered.

Even, the vast majority of people felt that although Yan Nantian's injuries were intact, all his martial arts were wasted.

In terms of grassland, guard against Tie Zhongtang, guard against Emperor Zhu Ye, guard against nothingness, guard against Lu Xiaofeng, guard against Emei swordsman, but forget to guard against Yan Nantian.