On the mountain, in front of the Anxingzhai hall.

The leader rode his horse and rushed to the rebel army opposite.

"Kill!"

On the other side, a group of people from Anxingzhai broke out into unprecedented shouts, and also rushed to the military column of the cavalry infantry.

In the face of the well-equipped and experienced Pingsha Iron Cavalry, the Anxing rebels were unable to resist at all, and their hands fell with swords, and countless heads rolled to the ground.

After the leaders of several mountains led by Wei Nianyao killed dozens of foot soldiers, before they could give them a chance to breathe, they were besieged by the Pingsha Iron Cavalry, and slashed down with a knife, right in the middle of Wei Nianyao's left eye, and blood flowed all over his face in an instant.

At this time, he once again realized that death was infinitely close to him.

When he was at the height of the Spring and Autumn Period, everything seemed reasonable, but behind this reasonableness, everyone in the allied army betrayed him and betrayed all his plans to Cen Fengzhang, the commander of the army who served in the Pingliang Yanhua Army at that time, and he was almost wiped out in that battle.

Now he was betrayed again, and the betrayer of him was the brother he thought was the best, the brother he had never turned away from birth and death.

Thinking of this, he endured the severe pain and raised the knife in his hand, and the foot soldier was cut off by the waist and killed instantly.

"Big boss, let's withdraw!"

On the side, a middle-aged man with a broken arm covered his wound and said to Wei Nianyao.

"Withdraw? Where to retreat? How can I withdraw? ”

"Not far from the mountain is Yuezhou City, there are many people in the city, they fled into Yuezhou City, forgive them and dare not kill in the city."

Wei Nianyao couldn't help but look happy, the wound on his face was pulled because of the change in expression, and it was a pain of study.

"Brothers, withdraw! Go to the back mountain stables! ”

Hearing the voice of the big boss, everyone began to retreat continuously, under the leadership of Wei Nianyao, there were about 300 or so rebel troops in front of the remaining villages, including nearly 2,300 rebel troops from all over the world, who used their familiarity with the terrain of Heiyun Mountain to slowly contain the Pingsha Iron Cavalry, and evacuated to the back mountain stable in a roundabout way.

"Quick, get on the horse and go to Yuezhou City, go to Yuezhou City!"

Being able to grab a horse is a glimmer of life, and there are less than two hundred horses in the mountains, and when two people ride together, they burst out of unprecedented unity when life and death are at stake.

More than 200 horsemen, nearly 2,300 people, drove their horses down the mountain and rushed to the nearest city of Yuzhou.

"The general has an order, don't leave the chickens and dogs, stop them for me!"

Wei Nianyao looked back, and behind him were the corpses of his own foot soldiers and the Pingsha Iron Rider with excitement on his face.

He didn't dare to delay for a moment, carrying a long sword and a broadsword in his hand to keep up with the team.

"The crime of non-war, only the destiny of heaven!"

A long sigh.

Behind him, there was a sword shuttling from the army, and the sword intent of this sword was like a surging tide, like a great river going east.

"Huh?!"

Who is this? When did there ever be such a cultivated sword cultivator in the imperial court?!

This thought exploded in Wei Nianyao's mind, and the sword passed through the war horse under Wei Nianyao's body, followed by an explosion, the horse was torn apart, and flesh and blood were splattered.

At the moment before the horse exploded, Wei Nianyao rose from the horse's back, and was able to dodge the surging sword momentum.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword was bruised, the arm was slowly trembling, and the long sword behind him was trembling.

"What does it feel like? Does this feel so familiar to me and yet so strange? ”

After quitting the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, he has long forgotten that he used to be a swordsman.

After many years, this feeling came back to him, and he remembered that he was a swordsman.

"Sword Collection!"

A sword seemed to have been summoned in some way, and the ancient sword that had just exploded the horse under Wei Nianyao had returned to the blood mist.

In the blood mist, someone immediately slashed with a knife, someone raised a knife to slash, Wei Nianyao's pupils shrank slightly, and he urgently wanted to see clearly who this person was.

A figure slowly formed in the blood mist, and those who approached him, whether they were friends or enemies, were all shattered by the invisible sword qi around him, and finally exploded into countless blood mist and rotten flesh on the ground.

There is such a domineering sword qi in the world!?

The blood mist dissipated, and the man appeared in front of Wei Nianyao's eyes, wearing a big red fish and dragon suit, a white jade buckle around his waist, a pure black black gauze top, a scarlet iron face armor, and a brown ancient sword.

At the moment when he appeared, the long sword behind Wei Nianyao faintly had a tendency to come out of the sword, which did not mean that Wei Nianyao was afraid of this person, the weapon was an extension of the siblings, and the sword was the gentleman of the weapon, which just reflected the heart of the person holding the sword.

The enemy is invincible, and he holds a sword to him, this is a gentleman.

He desperately wanted to fight the man in front of him.

"Who are you?!"

He asked the question in his mind, but he didn't really want to know, he knew that when this battle began, he was already a mortal man.

But he didn't want to leave himself with regrets.

Fortunately, the man didn't seem to want to leave regrets either.

"Waiting for the officer, the fish and the dragon guard, summer, autumn and winter."

After receiving the reply, Wei Nianyao discarded the long knife in his hand, "Poof! With a bang, the long sword behind him came out of its sheath and flew into the hand where he had been holding the knife.

"Looks like you're ready to regain your sword?"

Xia Qiudong slowly took off his armor, revealing his cold face, and the knot between his eyebrows seemed to have never been released.

Seeing his appearance, Wei Nianyao thought a little in his heart.

"This person is not very old, but what kind of things have he experienced to make his sword intent so domineering?"

He touched the sword in his hand, his face full of pity. How long had it been since he had touched the sword that accompanied him when he first entered the world?

When did he start to stop believing in the sword in his hand?

Once the demon queen was indignant because of the power, resolutely resigned and returned to his hometown, abandoned the pen and raised the sword, since when did he gradually forget why he could lift the sword, and only knew the right?

"Big boss, let's go, come with us!"

Behind them, Jiang Li and Ma Huailiu shouted eagerly on the horseback, and they could feel that since the sword appeared, King An Xing had something wrong.

Wei Nianyao didn't look back, took out a red gourd and a blue-covered thread-bound book from his arms and threw them to Jiang Li and Ma Huailiu behind him.

"Take it with you and go!"

"Big boss!?"

"Let's go! This is my last command as the king of Anxing! ”

After hesitating, the two pulled the reins, and the war horse man stood up and galloped towards Yuezhou City at the foot of the mountain.

And the summer, autumn and winter in front of him have never made a move from beginning to end.

"Thank you."

Wei Nianyao bowed.

"I'm not interested in them, I'm only here for you."

Xia Qiudong said coldly, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

Wei Nianyao is dressed properly, like himself who traveled with a sword when he was young.

"Wei Nianyao, Hexiang County, Qinzhou, Lingnan Province, please advise."

"Please!"

When the words fell, a sword light came quickly, and after the sword light was Wei Nianyao, whose eyes were clear.

Xia Qiudong looked indifferent and didn't make any moves.

Whether it is him or Wei Nianyao, they have reached the extremely high realm of martial arts, and their grasp of the slightest moment in the battle is far better than ordinary people, whoever strikes first will be more likely to show flaws.

The two confronted each other and clashed with qi machines, even if there was no too earth-shattering fight, but Wei Nianyao's sword light was more than five inches in front of Xia Qiudong, and there seemed to be an invisible qi wall in front of him, and the mountains and rocks under him cracked inch by inch, and ravines appeared.

The sword qi washed over and over again.

At this moment, the mountain stone below him suddenly trembled, and was lifted by the surging qi machine.

Wei Nianyao's eyes flashed, and he grabbed it.

Shout!

The long knife on the ground seemed to be pulled by an invisible silk thread, and it had instantly flown into his palm.

At the same time, Xia Qiudong also held down the hilt of the sword with one hand.

In the midst of the flying rubble, the two figures were like dragons and dragons, jumping up, and they had already handed over their hands.

King Anxing picked up the sword again, and the envoy made another move.

And at this moment, the Divine Palace Supervisor Palm Seal Zhao Li, who was wearing a cyan python robe, was wandering in the Black Cloud Mountain with his forehand nominated sword Chili, he seemed to be extremely unsuitable for walking in the sun, and from time to time he looked up and squinted at the scorching sun overhead, and said softly:

"Everyone in the capital regards me like a plague god, and they all think that I am murderous? As everyone knows, it is the most ruthless emperor's family, I, Zhao Li, in the end, just killed people for the Li family, but if His Majesty said that he would stay alive once, even if I killed myself, I would never kill anyone indiscriminately, Mr. Lin, did you say? ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xian, who was originally hiding in the dense forest, revealed his figure, and his eyes were full of resentment.

The Lin family in the capital of Chang'an, one door and four jinshi, father and son three flowers.

Lin Xian is the youngest son in the family, and his erudition and literary brilliance are not inferior to his two brothers, and his reputation spreads throughout the capital.

At that time, the literary world was paying attention to the growth of the young son of the Lin family, but all this has changed in the thirteenth year of Xinkang.

At that time, after the spring solstice, King Jicheng, who commanded the sixteen states of Yanyun, was ordered to bring his wife and children to Beijing to report on his work, but he was impeached by the civil official group led by Lu Yuan, the old chief assistant at that time, and Zhuge Yu of Shangshu Province with the twenty-seven books, which shook the government and the opposition for a while.

On that day, King Yan Jicheng went to the palace in armor and with a knife, and no one dared to stop him. Seeing that the new Kandi Li Dai refused to bow down, he took off his armor in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces, and said loudly to the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces:

"I, Yanyun Ji's family, since my ancestor Ji Anshi, followed Emperor Gaozu to fight on the battlefield, and got this Dali for seven hundred years of long-term stability, and now seven hundred years have passed, Yanyun Sixteen Horsemen, North Rejection Khitan, East Expedition Tiele, let me Dali Northern Gateway without foreign enemies, my Ji City does not live up to the name of Ji, do not live up to the kindness of Gaozu to my Ji family!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yi, who was the prince of the country at that time, stood up and complained for Ji Cheng, followed by his two sons, and then stood up one after another, a total of eighteen people, because of the grievances of the king of Yan who fought against the two countries with one army.

In the autumn of the same year, Yanwang Jicheng and his two infant children were beheaded all over the house, and the eighteen people who were upset at the beginning, some died at home for no reason, and some were sent to Qingshui Yamen because of an inadvertent small action in the court, and there was no inch in their careers.

And the entire Lin family was destroyed because of this incident.

At first, someone impeached Lin Yi for accepting bribes privately, and then some women in the city sued the emperor in the imperial city, accusing Lin Huai, the son of the Lin family, of insulting him, and even staged a good intention to jump the moat. Later, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites took the initiative to ask for guilt, telling that he had two or three thousand cashiers that year, and then leaked the exam questions to Lin Quan, the second son of the Lin family.

Just when they were running around for these trumped-up charges, the entire Lin family was wiped out overnight, and only the third son, Lin Xian, who was sent out of the capital to study beforehand, survived.

Finally, at the cost of the Lin family's blood, the matter was settled.

This incident was known as the Beijing Armor Case at the time, and was later permanently sealed in the file.

And at that time, the person who destroyed the Lin family was none other than the palm print of the Divine Palace Supervisor in front of Lin Xian now, Zhao Li.

The bushes and jungle began to sound as a sword with a bright handle appeared behind Lin Xian, pointing at the unusually bewitching person in front of them.

Zhao Li stretched out a hand, and a drop of rain fell on his hand, followed by a second drop, a third drop, dense.

"Why does it always rain when you kill? It was a rainy night. ”

The wind blows down and the rain soaks the clothes, which is a good time to kill.