Soldier to soldier, the donkey skills have been exhausted, and this battle of Fuling Mountain, which has lasted for two hours, has finally reached the time of the general.

As for Zhao Yao, Old Man Zhao and Huang Qian, what is going to end today is not only today's matter, but also the grudge and grudge that have been buried in the hearts of the two for many years.

Just when the small axe in Lao Zhao Yao's hand was chopped down with a thousand momentum, Huang Qiancui's feet were forced, his legs were like copper pillars, his two axes were crossed together, his mind moved, and a same silver breath flashed out, and he went up with force.

The tip of Lao Zhao Yao's axe was extremely accurately stuck in the groove where Huang Qiancui's two axes crossed, and in an instant, the two breaths, one horizontal and one vertical, were intertwined with each other, tearing and biting, and between two or three breaths, it was impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Suddenly, Huang Qiancui's face was flushed, his body was tight, his original eyes full of fortitude suddenly bulged out like a dead fish, his face suddenly turned blue, his breath suddenly disordered, and his body suddenly stiffened.

On the other hand, looking at Zhao Yao's side, the old man was in good spirits, his eyes and nose, his mouth and heart, the power in his hands was like a tide, wave after wave, and it was an axe that fell from the sky, Huang Qian was able to resist a few breaths without taking advantage of it, which was not easy.

Between this and the other, Huang Qiancui was immediately defeated, her hands trembled violently, and when she saw that she was about to be split in half by Zhao Yao, Huang Qiancui was in a hurry, burst into a shout, and immediately kicked forward with both legs, and with a trace of inertia, her body retreated backwards, trying to dodge Zhao Yao's fatal blow.

However, it was still a step too late.

I saw a small string of fine blood splashing from the sky, a trace of the tip of the old Zhao Yao's axe

The strength still scratched the tip of Huang Qiancui's nose, the nose is one of the most vulnerable organs of people, and this strength forcibly split Huang Qian's nose in half.

Huang Qiancui screamed, half-knelt on the ground, spit blood, looked at Lao Zhao Yao with a shocked face, and touched his back with his left hand trembling, unable to speak.

Turning his gaze to Huang Qian's back, the axe thrown by Lao Zhao Yao's left hand at the beginning of the battle was honestly nailed to Huang Qiancui's spine and deeply embedded in his body.

Huang Qian's eyes showed unwillingness, he gritted his teeth, jerked out, and pulled out Old Zhao Yao's small silver axe and his own flesh and blood.

His back, like a piece of paper being cut by a knife, appeared a large gap in a straight line, and the middle of the tail vertebrae was completely exposed.

"Senior brother, this trick is called drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle."

Lao Zhao Yao's heart moved, and the double axes returned to his hands from different places, he snorted coldly, and said, "Dead brains only know how to practice "Xuanhuai Eight Axes", and those who have brains will also create Xuanhuai Nine Axes and Ten Axes, benefiting from their predecessors, when they surpass their predecessors, they will only bring about their own destruction, junior brother, you, lose!" ”

Huang Qian's eyes were hollow, his face was pale, after listening to Lao Zhao Yao's words, his eyes gradually became gloomy, and he struggled to stand up, his nose, which had been broken in half and was bleeding, made him unable to breathe, and could only use his mouth to keep gasping.

Suddenly, he tore open his clothes with all his might, spitting blood in his mouth, and screamed at Lao Zhao Yao, saying, "Kill him!" kill

Him! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

As the shouting 'kill' in Zhang Qian's mouth gradually weakened, the second junior brother, who had been in charge of Xuanaxe Gate for half his life, but had been depressed in front of Zhao Yao for most of his life, finally left the world with regret and died blindly.

In the strange book of rivers and lakes that has been handed down to later generations, the name Huang Qiancui is not listed separately, but only in the Xuanaxe Gate Chronicles, it is mentioned in one stroke, and the evaluation is: Huang Qiancui of Xuanaxe Gate, the year is more than strong, can be promising, and it can be said that he is a chaotic person.

Rivers and lakes, wind and clouds!

......

Huang Qiancui is dead, and for Jiang Ruisheng, the benefits are obvious!

After Jiang Ruisheng can solve Zhao Yao, he will take advantage of the rebellion in Fuling Mountain to find a way to kill Huang Qianfan, and when the time comes, the Xuanaxe Gate will have no leader, and he, Jiang Ruisheng, can take over the Xuanaxe Gate completely, recruit troops, and dominate Xuanhuai.

This is also the fundamental reason why Jiang Ruisheng slowly descended the mountain and ignored Lao Zhao Yao to kill Huang Qian.

Jiang Ruisheng looked at Zhao Yao, whose chest was rising and falling due to the consumption of strength, and his face showed a hint of joy of victory.

A look at the scenery of rivers and mountains, thousands of miles of flat rivers!

In Jiang Ruisheng's view, it seems that everything has been securely won, exterminating the Pingtian army, surrendering the Xuanaxe Gate, subduing the two counties of Fengyi and Xuanhuai, recruiting troops and buying horses, and then defeating the Fanggu Zhao clan, reorganizing the two armies of Zhending and Yongnu, going south to the five counties of Quzhou, waving troops south to Lingyuan City, inheriting the Jiang family's business, and then cutting off one side, seeking the king of Quzhou, and then Xu Tu the world, creating an immortal foundation

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The sky wants rain, the clouds are full of sky, what is the courage of the prince and grandson?

......

Legend in the rivers and lakes says that only those who have ascended to the realm of Tiandong will not feel the vicissitudes of time. () ()

Zhao Yao, who broke the city realm, was old after all, just now under his full blow, his physical function instantly reached the limit, after slackening, he suddenly felt tired, and between his rapid breathing, he was already panting and speechless, and could only stare at Jiang Ruisheng looking for it.

Old Zhao Yao looked at Jiang Ruisheng's playful eyes and sarcastic smile, anger rose in his heart, the old man took a breath, straightened up suddenly, carried an axe, and strode towards Jiang Ruisheng.

Seeing this, Jiang Ruisheng looked at the old Zhao Yao who was rushing wildly evilly, and continued to walk slowly, while saying slowly, "Old man Zhao, there is an old saying called 'toast does not eat and drink', at your birthday banquet, your old man did not accept my surrender, and he knew that he would die today." But who can blame all this? ”

Old Zhao Yao was running between running and had enough qi, and in order to prevent discouragement, he did not reply to Jiang Ruisheng's words, but the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Zhao Yao's fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger.

Jiang Ruisheng! Jiang Ruisheng? What are you, Jiang Ruisheng?

Forty-five years ago, Xuan Huaihou, who was sitting on 100,000 soldiers and horses, never asked me Zhao Yao to take a step back, huh? Tell me, what are you, Jiang Ruisheng? You want to kill me?

The two got closer and closer, and Zhao Yao felt Jiang Ruisheng's qi several times stronger than himself, and a strong fighting heart gradually turned into a sad heart: Hey. I thought that after this war, I washed my hands in the golden basin and disappeared from the rivers and lakes, but today it seems that

This good wish is just a wish!

Inadvertently, Lao Zhao Yao inadvertently turned his head and glanced in the direction of Xuanhuai County when he charged, this was the last time he looked back at his hometown in his life.

O my son!

You are about to be crowned, and the father has to give you a coming-of-age ceremony, and the name of the gift is called, and the name is: Success does not take the rugged road, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life!

"Zhao Yao! People who don't know whether to live or die often don't die well! ”

In the face of Zhao Yao's resoluteness, Jiang Ruisheng mocked mercilessly, in his opinion, it was easier to kill a city-breaking realm martial artist who had lost both qi and blood than to take off his pants and.

As twilight approached, the battle that lasted for most of the day, as Jiang Ruisheng and Zhao Yao gradually approached, this war in which the casualties of both sides were almost wiped out was about to come to an end.

Two strings of afterimages, under a touch of residual sun, suddenly handed.

War!

As soon as Lao Zhao Yao took over, he was like a tiger, and he did his best.

But seeing a pair of delicate small axes in his hand, Huo Huo Shengfeng was surprisingly fast, and there were several fierce tigers preying on Jiang Ruisheng's middle and upper roads, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Jiang Ruisheng seemed to feel that Zhao Yao had been decided, he was calm and relaxed, his expression was playful, the index fingers and middle fingers of both hands moved together, and he predicted that he had found the route of the two axes to sweep, and he went up and down together, and pinched the tips of the double axes and axes with a 'click', and the old Zhao Yao's sweeping momentum came to an abrupt end.

After Jiang Ruisheng smiled weirdly, he pinched the tip of the silver axe with both hands and drew a circle in the air.

The mixed male's qi machine made Lao Zhao Yao walk with the axe, and his body also turned in a circle in mid-air, and when he turned to his abdomen downward, Jiang Ruisheng suddenly kicked out diagonally and kicked Lao Zhao Yao in the abdomen.

One to one

In the past, in only two rounds, Lao Zhao Yao was already in danger.

There is a difference between the realm of immortality and the realm of breaking the city, and now it seems that the difference between the realm is by no means something that can be filled by a lonely bravery.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

When Lao Zhao Yao was in crisis, three clear whistles came from a distance, and from such a long distance, the clear whistle sound was extremely clear in his ears, and he moved and sounded.

Jiang Ruisheng's ears and temples moved slightly, and he noticed the changes in the distance, his face changed suddenly, the four fingers of his hands were loosened and closed, and he pressed the tip of the axe in Lao Zhao Yao's hand slightly, with such a little rebound power, the person had already rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the speed of taking off the rabbit made his wide clothes swing with the wind, but seeing that others were slightly frustrated on the way, his mind gathered in one hand, and slammed downward, a majestic force suddenly bounced up, and the person rushed to the sky again.

Jiang Ruisheng's eyes were like eagles in mid-air, he quickly looked around, and after a brief look, a masked swordsman in the distance immediately fell into his sight.

Jiang Ruisheng frowned, judging from his breath alone, this swordsman was an entry martial artist.

The swordsman was covered in silver-white clothes, like a white chain in the slight twilight, the swordsman held the sword in his right hand, and the left hand held the machine spring hidden weapon, just three clear whistles, it was the sound of the feather arrow shooting out of the wind, the place where the feather arrow landed, it was where he just stayed, the ground was already a puddle of black and green, which showed the depth of the feather arrow's poison.

"Humph! Can I leave my name as a visitor? ”

Jiang Ruisheng was calm, and vaguely, he had already guessed the identity of this person.

"Dead noon."

The dead soldier replied very simply, and after he reported his name, he didn't hesitate, and stabbed Jiang Ruisheng with his sword.

Jiang Ruisheng looked at himself

The dead soldier who rushed to kill had a cruel smile on his lips.

Dead Shiwu, old Zhao Yao, today, I want to teach you eight words.

Act recklessly! There are no dead bodies!