The battle did not stop, and the booth company finally left 8,000 crossbowmen and the Praetorian Guards to defend the imperial city together, and the 4,000 crossbowmen under him rushed to the city gate with the booth Lian Zhan, as for Shu Tiange and Shu Tianyu, they followed Murong Qianxue into the imperial city. The 527,000 soldiers were ordered to draw their swords and behead the rest of the rebels.

Above the south gate of Tianfeng City, Nie Ming held the horse lance with both hands, his head bowed, covered in blood, and there was no figure of a tart pulling a jade pot on the city.

Qin Zhen carried a sword Huang Quan behind three thousand crossbowmen, rushed through, rushed to the city gate, the battle was about to stop, the fire phoenix army under the command of the captain, the captain, killed the scattered rebels in the city, the rest of the rebels secretly fled from other city gates, leaving a glimmer of life.

The horse's hooves were extremely viscous, and the horse's speed suddenly decreased for a while. "Click." Qin Zhen jumped off the horse, his feet on the ground, and the blood and mud splattered. The smell of blood is extremely strong, which only makes people sick to their stomachs, and there are also a lot of wounded soldiers of the Fire Phoenix Army wailing, this place is like hell. Nearly 100,000 troops fought here to the end, and 60,000 soldiers died here.

Qin Zhen pulled over a lieutenant and asked, "Where is your deputy marshal?" The lieutenant was cleaning up the wounded soldiers, and he didn't know Qin Zhen, and Qin Zhen said again, "I am the commander of the Longxiang Army!" Then the lieutenant said, "The lieutenant should clear the rebels from the city walls." ”

Qin Zhen let go of the lieutenant and stepped on it quickly, the soles of his shoes were full of sticky blood and mud, and it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to walk. Qin Zhen looked around and saw that on the city wall on the left, several generals knelt on the ground, and a majestic figure stood tall in the middle.

Qin Zhen walked briskly and heard the faint sobbing among the generals.

Qin Zhen walked in and saw that the armor on Nie Ming's chest in the booth was scattered, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the visible blood was still dripping down. On the left leg, a broken knife passed through. Three sees, eyes open angrily!

Qin Zhen put away the tyrant knife Huangquan, kowtowed to Nie Ming at the booth, and then kowtowed, and kowtowed three times. After the three knocks, Qin Zhen stood up, walked slowly, brushed his right hand over the booth Nie Ming's eyes, and said softly, "The deputy marshal of the booth, the emperor is safe and sound, the deputy general of the booth is leading the troops to clear out the rebels!" After speaking, his hand brushed, and Nie Ming's eyes were closed!

"General!" , several miserable shouts, several generals, kowtowed to the booth Nie Mingsan.

Qin Zhen drank in a deep voice: "Help!" The six generals stood up, two raised their feet, two raised their hands, two supported their waists, and Qin Zhen held a horse lance beside him.

"Up!"

Seven people helped up the booth Nie Ming and raised it above their heads! On the horse, the blood does not stop! Torches rattled around.

"Let's go!"

Seven people, one footstep, one person choked. All the way straight, the soldiers knelt and bowed, knelt for a long time, and whispered in their mouths, "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, I will wait for the sword to guard the Quartet, drunk and lying on the battlefield, Lang Mo Xiao, and be a knife holder in the next life!" The voice was desolate.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, I will wait for the sword to guard the Quartet, drunk and lying on the battlefield, and I will be a knife bearer in the next life!" The roar gradually rose, deafening, like the sound of sending souls, and suddenly Nie Ming's hands clenched into fists quietly let go.

Qin Zhen's seven people supported the corpse, stepped down the last step of the city wall, and the 30,000 children shouted in unison, "The general goes all the way!" ”。

In the imperial city, Shu Tiange suddenly stopped his war horse, looked back, and said softly, "Go all the way!" ”

The booth killed a rebel who attacked and killed him with a single shot, and when he looked back, tears flowed down his face.

Murong Qianxue heard the cheers, closed her eyes, and ignored him.

……

Just thousands of miles away, a white-clothed and white-haired boy went down the mountain with a sword and floated down, like a fairy dust coming to the world.

There was no one behind Xiao Qingchen, and this time he walked alone. The cold wind was cold, and Xiao Qingchen's white-clothed hunting sounded when it was blowing. From the cliff on that day, with a sad sword, Xiao Qingchen was full of white hair, and there was a little vermilion between his eyebrows, not only because of the thunder left a disaster, but also because of the white hair.

Xiao Qingchen fell to the foot of Shushan Mountain, and his right foot was a little ground, and a strong wind rose in an instant, blowing the still water on the lake under the mountain sharply. The left foot landed on the ground, and the wind stopped instantly. Now Xiao Qingchen is already the third realm, dedicated and soft.

Looking around, seeing the faint afterglow of the moon star, Xiao Qingchen casually found a direction and walked away. This step was ten feet, and in a few moments it was into the woods in that direction. In the woods, it is very quiet, but you can hear the weak chirping of insects and birds.

As soon as Xiao Qingchen stepped into the woods, he was taking thirty steps, and as soon as he stepped on thirty steps, the woods were instantly cut off into two sides, one side was more vigorous, and the other was more dead.

Xiao Qingchen stepped down in one step, his body stopped suddenly, and his white hair fluttered.

At a cold glance, a man in cloth in front of him came slowly, holding a long sword in his arms, and above the long sword, the killing machine did not appear.

"Who are you?" , Xiao Qingchen said lightly. The cloth-clothed man in front of him walked to the place three feet in front of Xiao Qingchen, Xiao Qingchen saw his face clearly, he was only delicate, but his body was thin, and he didn't know whose little guy it was leaking between his eyes

The little guy said in a clear voice, "Are you the prince of Beiliang?" Xiao Qingchen heard the other party ask, and said, "No." ”

When the little guy heard Xiao Qingchen's denial, he was anxious, and when he saw that he hadn't come out of the sheath, he pointed at Xiao Qingchen and said, "You lie, you are obviously the son of Beiliang!" Xiao Qingchen chuckled, an interesting person from nowhere, Xiao Qingchen said, "No, who is still the prince of Beiliang?" ”

When the little guy heard Xiao Qingchen finish speaking, he knew that he was being tricked by Xiao Qingchen, and his face turned red. Xiao Qingchen saw that this little guy was so interesting, and he was about to leave.

When Xiao Qingchen was about to leave, there was a sound of "choking", and the little guy drew his sword out of the sheath, and suddenly the sword aura, murderous aura, permeated. The little guy shouted, "Don't go, I'm here to kill you!" Xiao Qingchen retracted his left foot and chuckled, "You want to kill me?" ”

"Originally, I didn't want to kill anyone, but someone asked me to kill you, so I came." Xiao Qingchen seemed to hear a big joke, and when others asked him to kill people, he came. Xiao Qingchen said calmly, "Who sent you?" The little guy didn't speak at this time, and let Xiao Qingchen look at the little guy with a chiseled eye.

Xiao Qingchen also knew that he couldn't ask anything from this flute, and he wanted to leave again. This time, the little guy was in a hurry, and the long sword in his hand turned, and the sword qi swept towards Xiao Qingchen.

Xiao Qingchen frowned, and with a stroke of his sword finger, the sword qi broke through the air and directly broke through the little guy's sword qi. The long sword in the little guy's hand moved with the momentum, the tip of the sword connected the dots, and with a wrong step, his body rioted and rushed straight towards Xiao Qingchen.

Xiao Qingchen's eyes were really here to kill him, he had so much strength, he didn't dare to hold it up, his steps turned slightly, he stepped on the sword qi, and several sword qi rushed towards the other party.

The little guy's body was stunned, and as soon as he turned around, the long sword in his hand slashed out and struck at the sword qi that attacked him. The little guy's figure moved again, forcing Xiao Qingchen to kill.

Xiao Qingchen's footsteps retreated, the sword finger in his right hand moved, and the dust sword behind his back choked and came out of the sheath. As soon as Xiao Qingchen's sword trick was drawn, the dust sword flew out and killed the little guy. The little guy saw Xiao Qingchen's sword trick, but it was a swordsmanship, the long sword in his hand was a little sharp, and the sword qi was enveloped towards Xiao Qingchen's dust sword.

Xiao Qingchen's sword trick pinched, and the dust sword that went away from the sword, the sword momentum was looped, shattering the sword qi of the little guy, and then the sword trick was returned. The dust sword rushed back, Xiao Qingchen held the sword in his right hand, stepped forward, and the tip of the sword stabbed into the throat of the little guy.

The tip of the little girl's sword was on top of Xiao Qingchen's sword.

The sword qi of the two people met, with the two of them as the center of the circle, within a radius of ten zhang, the grass, soil and trees were all crushed by the sword qi of the two people, and the fallen leaves were all over the sky.

The two of them retreated as soon as they touched it, and the dust sword in Xiao Qingchen's hand shot out again, and the sword qi passed by like a comet. The long sword in the little guy's hand turned, the blade pointed to the side, and the sword slashed away. This sword was silent, and there was no sword aura at all. Xiao Qingchen's sword qi was broken with a slash, and the moment it was broken, Xiao Qingchen's sword qi did not disperse, and he actually killed the little guy's cheeks with an arc.

Seeing that Xiao Qingchen's sword qi was so weird, the little guy stepped on the ground with both feet, and his body retreated sharply, and the little guy retreated, Xiao Qingchen's two sword qi actually merged into one again, and rushed towards the little guy. The little guy was beaten by Xiao Qingchen's move, and retreated twenty zhang, the little guy tapped the ground with his toes, the long sword in his hand was protected in front of him, and the sword qi turned into a disc against Xiao Qingchen's sword qi.

"Bang", the little guy stepped back and stepped back five zhang again, the little guy raised his eyes and saw that Xiao Qingchen had already stepped in one step, one step ten zhang, and the second step nine zhang. At the second step, Xiao Qingchen held the dust sword in his hand and pointed to the ground. A sword qi rushed to the sky, heading straight for the little guy Tianling Gai.

The little guy, the sword qi of the long sword in his hand lingered, and with one step of his feet, his body was raised, and he rushed straight towards the sword qi that fell into the sky. "Poof!" Sword qi to sword qi, Xiao Qingchen's sword qi that rushed to the sky was dispersed by the sword qi of the little guy, Xiao Qingchen chuckled, and the dust sword in his hand rose up.

The little guy broke through Xiao Qingchen's sword qi that fell into the sky, and with a flick of his eyes, he saw Xiao Qingchen rushing up. The long sword in his hand swirled, and several sword flowers surrounded a shield array. "Bang", the sword qi faced the shield array, the shield array was broken, and Xiao Qingchen's sword qi dissipated.

The small shield array was broken, and when the long sword in his hand was waved, the sword qi rushed straight to Xiao Qingchen on the ground. Xiao Qingchen's footsteps were wrong, his figure retreated, and the dust sword in his hand danced continuously, facing the sword qi of the little guy.

The little guy drew out the last sword qi, his feet were in the air, his body was reversed, and then a sword was slammed into it. Xiao Qingchen was slapped with a sword, Xiao Qingchen's body swirled, and the dust sword pointed at the sky, cutting away the huge sword qi that Xiao Xiao shot with a sword. The little guy's sword qi slapped to the ground, but in the middle, it was cut by Xiao Qingchen's sword and broken into two.

The long sword in the little guy's hand was drawn to the ground, and the sword qi that fell to the ground was pulled by the little guy, and one turned around, and dozens of sword qi rebounded upward. Xiao Qingchen stood in the air, and saw that the long sword in the little guy's hand led the sword qi on the ground and swooped back towards him, and the dust sword in his hand drew the sword qi into a ball, and then with a stroke, the sword qi drawn by the little guy pounced on him.

The little guy saw that Xiao Qingchen flicked and swiped, and his sword qi actually pounced on him, he didn't know what the trick was, and his body was raised again, and he didn't dare to take it hard.

Xiao Qingchen's repulsive sword qi rushed through, washed away the canopy, and disappeared completely. But the little guy disappeared into the night.

Xiao Qingchen withdrew his dust sword, stepped forward, and came to the forest partition that was full of life on the one hand, and even more dead on the other.