Taiyuan City.

Shili Qixiang looked left and right, her slender body was tense, holding two scimitars, making a warning posture, and staring vigilantly at the armor and Tongbunkan disciples who surrounded him like a tide.

Bands of cavalry in black armor and horse armor lined up in front of the city gates, dressed in thick and heavy black armor, shining with a terrifying cold light. The feathers on the helmet swayed with the wind, arranged together compactly, forming an impregnable black wall, giving people an insurmountable sense of oppression.

In front of the military formation, Zhang Zifan was wearing a white robe, his sleeves were gently blowing in the wind, his face was delicate, his skin was like snow, and his long hair was as white as snow, which was casually draped over his shoulders, and he was chic.

He held a quaint iron fan inlaid with delicate runes that shone mysteriously in the sunlight.

I saw him gently shaking the iron fan, his posture was straight and straight, his steps were light, and his walking was like flowing water, giving people a sense of transcendence, as if he was connected with heaven and earth, and his coercion was quite strong.

"Ugh." Zhang Zifan took the lead in a long sigh and said with a smile, although it was a sigh, there was not much loneliness on his handsome face, which made people unable to see his true emotions.

"This Taiyuan City is so heavily guarded, and it is the accompanying capital of my Tang Dynasty, but I never thought that there was a connection between someone in this Taiyuan City and Mobei." Zhang Zifan smiled, stopped shaking the hand of the iron fan, stood between the military formations, his posture did not move, looked at Shili Qixiang who was on guard, and spoke.

"If there were more people like that, it would be really ...... It's a headache. After that, Zhang Zifan clapped his hands with an iron fan, closed the iron fan, and continued to speak, his tone and tone remained the same, but Shili Qixiang heard the killing intent in his words.

Master Zhang laughed. Shili Qixiang stood up straight, holding the two strange-shaped scimitars in her hands but unconsciously pushed harder, she faced Zhang Zifan in front of the military formation in front of her, and spoke, but at this moment, she was still glancing at the black-armored soldiers and Tongwen Hall disciples around her with her eyes.

"It's worthy of being the Holy Lord of Tongbunkan, it seems that no matter how I plan, I can't escape your eyes." Shili Qixiang looked at it for a long time, and finally once again turned his eyes to the beautiful man Zhang Zifan in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Not necessarily." Zhang Zifan shook his head and spoke.

"Although I know your whereabouts, and there is some connection between you and Lord Shi.

But you came to Taiyuan secretly, how many are there in this Taiyuan city...... I don't know about people like Lord Shi who are connected with you, and what you are going to do when you come and leave at this moment. Zhang Zifan once again slowly and little by little spread out the iron fan in his hand, admiring the lines and patterns on the iron fan, and said lightly.

On the surface, Zhang Zifan was revealing what he didn't know, but in the eyes of Shili Qixiang, it made Shili Qixiang feel that this was a kind of showing off.

'Being able to find out his whereabouts and monitor him as soon as possible is a great person.

I have heard for a long time that the Holy Advocate of Tongwenguan in the Central Plains is very powerful, but I never thought that it would be so powerful. In his heart, he thought secretly.

If Zhang Zifan's intelligence ability was strong enough to know what was said between her and Master Shi, then the others wouldn't have to play.

'Now it seems that he was in the dungeon that day, no, he was able to go to the dungeon that day, I am afraid that it is not a means for the person in front of him to put a long line to catch a big fish, Queen, Qixiang has not been able to complete your mission, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to serve you in the future. Serikika thought to herself.

"You went to meet the assassin who killed the Son of Heaven, but after meeting me in prison, Lord Shi immediately let you leave this place." Zhang Zifan closed the iron fan, clapped his hands, and praised him: "Fast reaction speed." ”

"But it's not common for someone like Lord Shi to make this kind of mistake." Zhang Zifan opened his mouth and said with emotion.

In this life, Li Siyuan has been personally eliminated by Zhang Zifan, Shi Jingjiao as Li Siyuan's son-in-law has not really taken off, if it weren't for the bad people who happened to send the information, and then there was a follow-up series of surveillance, Rao is Zhang Zifan couldn't have imagined that Shi Jingjiao would collude with Mobei.

Because there is no need for him to collude with the Mobei people now.

Shi Jingjiao is a very cautious person, and when he can't hide it, he will also go left and right, putting some useless and partial information on the surface, so that people don't doubt him.

Just like in the future not long after the death of Li Xingyun in the previous life, he used a west palace to befriend Li Siyuan, Li Xingyun, and Zhang Zifan at the same time.

It is difficult for such a smart person to catch him when he makes such a big mistake. But as long as you are human, it is impossible not to make mistakes.

"Surrender." Zhang Zifan looked at the Shili Qixiang in front of him and said calmly.

"This is your only way out, you can't go away." Zhang Zifan looked at the Shili Qixiang in front of him, and said in a calm tone without any fluctuations.

"Hahahaha......" Shili Qixiang heard this, looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing quite heroically, her slender figure swayed with his laughter, after a long time, she stopped laughing, looked at Zhang Zifan in front of her, and said: "Lord Zhang, I also have something to give you here, I don't know, is Lord Zhang interested in listening?" ”

"Please." Zhang Zifan looked at Shili Qixiang in front of him, opened his mouth gently, closed the iron fan with his hand, and made a gesture of "please" to Shili Qixiang.

"Lord Zhang can be literate and martial, just as a holy lord of the Tongwen Pavilion, it is too condescending.

My master cherishes his talents, if Lord Zhang defects and removes his armor, he will surrender with courtesy, and he is willing to treat him as a prince.

Why don't you ask Mr. Zhang to consider it too? Shili Qixiang looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and spoke.

"Haha......" Zhang Zifan smiled when he heard this, and then sighed softly: "It's also a loyal person, it's a pity."

You're blocking ...... It's my Datang Iron Horse! ”

After saying that, Zhang Zifan's eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"Here, let's go!" Shili Qixiang's hands were smart, the scimitar in her hand was turning, and the sharp cold light was wrapped in a fierce wind, and her body jumped and went straight to Zhang Zifan.

'I can't leave, and the mission to rescue Yelu Qianwu has failed, so let's exchange a few more lives for him before he dies.' Serichia was furious.

Zhang Zifan waved his hand, signaling his subordinates and Tongwenguan disciples not to move, and then returned to his calm appearance, until the scimitar of Shili Qixiang approached him, and the thunder around him suddenly rose.

Zhang Zifan slapped the scimitar of Shili Qixiang with the iron fan in his hand, unloaded the force, and guided by the five thunder heavenly heart tricks, between the flashes of thunder, Zhang Zifan's body did not move, and Shili Qixiang was knocked back to the previous position by him.

Shili Qixiang cooperated with Da He Feng and Brother Yaoran, and under the cover of illusion and poisonous mist, she might be able to play a good operation, otherwise, with her skills alone, in a one-on-one situation, Zhang Zifan, who had been carefully taught by Zhang Xuanling, and had greatly increased his skills again after many days of hard practice, was still not enough to see.

Zhang Zifan rolled in his palm, spread out the iron fan in his hand, and threw the iron fan as a hidden weapon when Shili Qixiang was repulsed, and Shili Qixiang twisted his body to avoid this dangerous move.

But after standing still, she sensed that something was wrong.

With a glance from the side, the iron fan actually swirled in the air and flew back, but this was not difficult for Shili Qixiang, her body jumped up and dodged this move.

The archers who were ambushed around pulled their bowstrings and began to shoot freely directly at the leaping Serikika, the arrows slashing through the air with a sharp whistling sound. With the release of the bowstring, a row of arrows quickly traveled through the space like raindrops, heading straight for Shili Qixiang.

This made Shiri Qixiang, who had nowhere to borrow strength in the air, change her face greatly.

She was in the air, the two scimitars on her hands danced impermeable, and her body was up and down, like dancing pear blossoms, all over her body, like through the snow, and the two scimitars flashed in the cold light, so that many of the armor soldiers present were terrified.

The arrows that rushed towards her came from the crossbows, about twenty-three, and only about seventeen, excluding those that missed, really posed a threat to her.

Of the seventeen arrows, she stopped fourteen.

Shiri Qixiang felt a sharp pain, which made her brain blank for a moment, because she was hit by an arrow, Shili Qixiang felt a sudden and strong impact, and the high-speed impact of the arrow made Shiri Qixiang's body shake and concussion violently, and also made her body completely unbalanced.

She fell weakly from the air and fell to the ground, two arrows hitting her back, one of her arms and one of the two scimitars in her hand as the arrow pierced her arm.

She lay limply on the ground.

With a bang, the scimitar made a crisp sound as it fell to the ground.

Young people are good, and they fall asleep.

Zhang Zifan waved his hand, and a group of black-armored soldiers rushed forward and suppressed Shili Qixiang with the weapons in their hands.

Zhang Zifan walked forward slowly.

"The Holy Lord of the Tongwen Pavilion actually engaged in a sneak attack." Shili Qixiang looked at Zhang Zifan who was walking slowly, and said angrily.

"You, kill me." Shili Qixiang looked at Zhang Zifan who stepped forward and struggled to speak.

"Hand her over to the bad guys, too." Zhang Zifan raised his hand to seal the acupoint of Shili Qixiang, and then ordered to the group of black-armored soldiers beside him.

"Yes." All the black-armored soldiers opened their mouths in unison and replied.

Subsequently, a group of black-armored soldiers set up the incense of Shili Qixiang and went to the prison.

……

Another place.

On the vast plains, a wide landscape unfolds in front of you. The sky was as blue as a wash, and the sun shone on the plains, reflecting a golden glow. The grassland stretches to the ends of the earth, and the verdant meadows rise and fall with the wind, like a green ocean, and the blades of grass sway to exude a fresh breath.

The mountains in the distance are like giants waiting quietly, layer upon layer, and it is magnificent. The peaks are towering into the clouds, and the clouds and mist shroud around the summits, giving it a mysterious and spectacular feeling. The mountain streams meandered like silver ribbons, shimmering in the sun.

Li Xingyun slowly pressed towards a group of Mobei soldiers, holding the Longquan sword, facing dozens of cavalry dressed in leather armor and holding curved bows, his gaze was like a torch, revealing a cold killing intent.

The wind ruffled his long hair, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and his figure was erect, like an unshakable mountain, exuding an unparalleled momentum.

"Arrows, arrows!" Feeling the terrifying momentum that made people breathless and breathless, Yelu Diera hurriedly ordered.

When a group of Mobei knights heard this, they bent their bows and shot arrows, but Li Xingyun was impartial, did not dodge or dodge, and let the arrows shoot at him.

Divine power to protect the body, invulnerable, and the moves learned from the Holy Qiankun Gong are not used, which is a pity.

One by one, the arrows were blocked by Li Xingyun's external transformation and the protective yin qi, bounced off, and fell to the ground weakly.

"Demons, demons......

This is the devil, up, give it to me! Rush up! Yelu Diera was dumbfounded, he looked around, and ordered to the dozens of Mobei knights under his command.

Originally, killing Yelu Abaoji was already a sure thing, how could he encounter such a ...... The demon stepped in?

The billowing black smoke is "demonic energy" at a glance, this is the evil demon, the enemy of the immortal sky!

Dozens of Mobei cavalry heard the order, and rushed towards Li Xingyun with a brush, and the arrows rained down, but they were still helpless against Li Xingyun.

In fact, there was a slight mistake in the command of Jerodera, and when his command was full of archers, it was not necessarily a good thing to order his subordinates to rush directly.

But with the strength under his command, in the face of a top master like Li Xingyun, no matter how he commands, I am afraid that the fate of the entire army will inevitably be annihilated.

Seeing that his men had all rushed forward, he turned his horse and left, turning his way and moving in the opposite direction of the charge of his own soldiers.

Strategic retreat, strategic retreat......

If it falls into the hands of Yelu Abaoji and lets him know the current situation in Mobei, he will have to kill him.

He also had to go back to report the news, so that Yelu Rage and the others could prepare for Yelu Abaoji to return to Mobei, or shake another group of people and do their best to besiege and kill Yelu Abaoji.

Seeing that he was about to flee, the corpse ancestor stomped heavily on the ground, and his body jumped up in an instant, and he rolled in the air, landing on the road where Yerodira had fled.

Jerodera: ???

Jerry Diera: Wrong brother, there were a lot of people just now, find a place for the little brother to kneel down for you, and let the little brother go (φ (◎ロ◎; )φ)

Corpse Ancestor Solder: Come, I'll show you what I am now! (σ; *Д*) σ the death penalty!

And Li Xingyun is thunderous, flying in the air, his body is like a ghost, and the thunder is rolling all over his body, under the reflection of the sword light, the sword light splashes everywhere for a while, and the sword shadow is vertical and horizontal.

Every time he swung his sword, a shining arc cut through the air, his swordsmanship was like a divine help, extremely accurate, a sword sword slashed down fiercely, every swing of the sword, accompanied by the sound of the enemy's screams and cavalry falling to the ground, he came and went like the wind, and in a short time, dozens of Mobei knights under the command of Yelu Diera had been slaughtered by him with overwhelming strength.

(End of chapter)