The dense soldiers pounced like an ant colony, and Dian Wei pounced on it with a double halberd; Zhao Yun grabbed the gentian and flew up, and Anu Hu and Na Yan Duo also pounced one by one.

The wind whimpered.

The old man in a white robe has many injuries, his beard is angry, his palms turn into a long sword, and Jin Tie fights, the battle array is different from the competition, even if the old man's martial arts are world-famous, he can't stand the siege of wolves and overthrow a few people, however, at the moment, his target is no longer Su Chen, three times in a row, all of them have been resolved by the other party's secret technique.

He really couldn't think of such a young man, where did the three secret techniques come from!

At this time, Yuan Baisheng pushed away the crowd, with specks of blood, and rushed to the person who made the sword on the opposite side, from the other party, he seemed to see his own shadow, and also saw a sword path different from his own.

Apprentices, family and country are not obsessed.

Proving the Tao with martial arts is what he is pursuing at the moment!

Pei Min, who was holding the scabbard in his arms, looked at the old man who looked like a mad tiger, and sighed in his heart. And the old man's figure also accelerated violently at the moment when he rushed away from the spear stabbed by Zhang Yi, and a white afterimage.

And here, Pei Min lowered his hands, in the scabbard of the sword in his hand, the long sword trembled, and the moment the slightly closed eyes gathered killing intent, Yuan Baisheng rushed to the front, Pei Min bowed slightly, pulled out the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and dragged a cold light to meet the other party.

"Death—"

The slender figure dragged out the cold light, reflecting the light of the sky without temperature, and in the blink of an eye, it was like the king of heaven holding a sword, and the real martial arts were angrily slashed!

The figures of the two collided together-

The sword light and sword qi were torn apart between the two of them, Pei Min stepped on the knee of the old man, and jumped, and the sword light rose into the sky. Yuan Baisheng erected his palm as a sword, and slashed upwards sharply, and the sword qi broke through the flesh and blood!

The quaint long sword in Pei Min's hand cut through the air and the sun like a distorted illusion, Yuan Baisheng's palms were swords, bringing up a sound like the tide of the sea, one person was in the air, one person was down-to-earth, almost between two breaths, and he fought more than ten times very quickly.

In the intertwined sword shadows and palm swords, the ancient sword in Pei Min's hand snorted, and his figure suddenly froze, and then "Drink!" With a roar, the sword blade brought up the wind and slashed into the afterimage of the opponent's hands, he was slapped with a palm, directly landed, inserted the sword, and slid backwards a few steps across the ground, as if he was smashed out by the old man's palm.

Pei Min's hair was in a bun and his shoulders were scattered, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood to outline a smile. On the other side of the field of vision, an old man with snow-white hair and beard, with tattered clothes, stood straight there, his eyes were blood-red, his arms trembled uncontrollably, and drops of blood gathered into a stream, dripping down the back of his hand, staining the ground red.

The old man raised his hands tremblingly, looking at the palms covered with large and small bloody mouths, he never thought that he was known as the sword god of one of the five great masters in the world.

But his hands were injured by the rising generation who also made the sword.

"Life is like a boat in the sea of bitterness, and the body is unbearable to go against the current, and the old man has not seen such a person with a sword for a long time. It's just why do you meet like this now...... The old man was unwilling...... Unwilling! ”

His last roar rang out, and his figure rushed towards Pei Min again, Dian Wei behind him ran wildly, and the double halberd swung out the strength of the old man's eruption, directly shaking the double halberd away, Yuan Baisheng's eyes were blood-red at this time, only Pei Min in front of him, he stepped on it, and the figure that jumped up seemed to turn into a sharp sword, which was enough to open the mountain and split stones.

The moment Pei Min rushed up again with his sword, the horse's hooves sounded, and a white horse rushed to it, and the figure on the horseback threw a flying tiger claw, buckled it on the old man's shoulder and back, and Ma Chao pulled it hard.

"Come here!"

Yuan Baisheng slowed down, and the qi waves on his body shook the tiger claws into the air, and behind him, Dian Wei rushed up, closed his arms, and directly held him in his arms and held him in the air.

The old man was full of strength in a hundred years, and the skin and flesh on Dian Wei's body first appeared dense white marks, and then red marks, and at the same time as they cracked one by one, Dian Wei "Ah! A roar!

The arms were forced to suppress the excreted energy, and the old man was directly embraced in his arms, the muscles of the whole body were agitated, and the waist was strangled, and he tightened suddenly.

'Click! ’

The sound of bones shattering sounded from Yuan Baisheng's waist, and the old man's blood-red eyes widened, staring at the blue sky in a daze, and the agitated energy on his body stopped at this moment.

The ups and downs of the world, with martial arts.

Yuan Baisheng knew that he had died silently, returning to the mountains and forests, listening to the mountain wind and snow, he longed in his heart, dying in the fight may not be a good destination.

Click!

The old man's body was squeezed again, and his entire ribcage was crushed by his thick arms.

Dian Wei lifted the corpse in his hand, slammed it to the ground, and wiped the dense wounds on his chest and arms, "It really fucking hurts, like a swarm of ants biting on the body." ”

Around, Zhao Yun, Zhang Yi, Anu Hu and others also breathed a sigh of relief, this old guy was single-handed, he was indeed a little powerful, and he attacked the other party with his own weapons, and he was a little disobedient.

"Hang this old man outside."

Su Chen patted the dust on the single clothes, and a trace of gold could be seen between the gaps he caressed, even if there was no Tang Xuanzong's last secret technique, this Feiyan Golden Silk Armor could resist the opponent's sword.

It's just that he has used these secret techniques, and he will not be able to continue to use them until next month, which makes Su Chen quite unhappy.

"Anu Tiger."

Su Chen put on his robe again, summoned the slave general, and said as he walked, "Bring your slave soldiers as guides!" Ma Dai and Zhang Yi, the two of you each lead the soldiers of the headquarters, take this guy's head and send it back to his door, and then ...... He slaughtered all the people in his door, and left no chickens and dogs. ”

"The rest of the generals are preparing their troops and horses, let's go back to Yanjing, the clowns in the palace who jump off the beam, it's time to do it."

Dian Wei was covered in blood and brought the horses, Su Chen turned over on the horse, and asked his own soldiers to quickly bandage Dian Wei, "Go back just in time to deal with the troublemakers." ”

After the chaos, the prisoners and beggars gradually came out, Youyan and the shield halberd began to form a team and treat their comrades, Zhao Yun looked at the broken Qingyu Sword with pity.

Su Chen urged the horse to come over: "General Zhao, there is a snow-capped mountain and cold iron in the Yanhuang Palace, and I will find the best craftsman to restore it again after I go back!" ”

"It doesn't matter whether the sword itself is good or bad, it's just a pity that it has been broken here for many years with me, and I feel a pity in my heart!" Zhao Yun sighed, still put the Qingyu sword back into the scabbard, and then turned over on the horse's back, "After returning to Yanjing, don't forget to help Yun find a blacksmith." ”

"Naturally, I won't forget!"

As he was talking, the man named Pei Min combed his hair and came over here, maybe he was competing with Yuan Baisheng, he also suffered some injuries, and his feet were a little floating, "I heard that big guy talk about this just now, and may I ask if my disciple is here?" ”

"In vain?" Su Chen frowned suspiciously.

Tang Xuanzong's phantom floated to his side and whispered, "Li Bai." Anyway, when did you summon Yuhuan out, I missed her. ”

Su Chen ignored the emperor and arched his hand towards Pei Min: "Li Shixian is still in the palace, I guess I'm drunk at this moment, and I don't know where to sleep." ”

"Underdrawn!" Pei Min snorted coldly.

Soon, the army outside the camp was opened, Ma Dai led 500 Xiqiang, Anu Hu led 5,000 slave soldiers, Zhang Yi led 1,000 Youyan soldiers, and Anu Hu was the guide to the east into the snow mountain.

The rest of the soldiers and horses, winding the road back south. After Su Chen summoned Na Yan Duo to tell a few good students to smooth the road and open up a few hunting grounds in the forest, he asked him to prepare to pick up guests after the snow in September.

"General, wait!" That Yan Duo seemed to think of something and hurriedly caught up.

Su Chenle stopped fighting and turned back: "What else is going on?" ”

Dian Wei on the side frowned and looked at what this living slave barbarian was going to say. That Yan Duo hesitated and gestured: "That...... The two women who accompanied the general today, do you want to bring them back to Yanjing? They don't look like they grew up, but they have strong skin and flesh, they are wild in bed, and they can fight with knives! ”

"Get out." Su Chen scolded with a smile, turned his head and asked Dian Wei: "General Dian, do you want it?" ”

That Yan Duo immediately laughed at Dian Wei.

Dian Wei spat at him: "Get out!" ”

"Okay!"

Yan Duo ran back to the clansmen, and waved to the team on tiptoe: "General, slow down!" ”

June 22.

Snow native slave people.

……

The sky gradually became hot and dry in the south, and gradually turned into the heat of midsummer.

Yanjing Imperial Palace.

Between the pine, cypress and old trees, the dense branches of the heart-rending cicadas are up and down for a while, the palace maid holds the sour plum soup, walks through the palace eaves, turns around and enters the Xinyi Pavilion, here is a good place to escape the summer in the back garden, full of ponds and green lotus, dragonflies are connected to each other on the water surface, and a circle of ripples is raised.

The little emperor listened to the annoying cicadas, yawned in the pavilion, and fell asleep on the stone table.

The Empress Dowager Jiang, who was sitting on the bench in the pavilion, touched her cheeks, and when she watched the fish in the water swim under the lotus leaves, the palace maid brought the sour plum soup over, and then stood aside in the sight of the surrounding Xiliang soldiers.

Jiang Shi took the soup bowl, his fingers touched something at the bottom of the bowl, his pretty face changed slightly, and he continued to drink as if nothing happened.

After putting down the bowl, the water-stained jade finger quietly wrote a few words on the table, and then woke up the drooling emperor and led him out of the pavilion.

The palace maid glanced at the water stains and scratches on the stone table, closed her eyes and took away the sour plum soup and the tray together, Shi Shiran walked through the sight of the Xiliang soldiers, and did a lot of chores in the palace, and the news in the hands of the palace maid was only secretly transmitted out of the palace through a few lines this afternoon.

When the general of the dynasty hunted the barbarians in the snow field in the north, and the army of the southern expedition was still on the way, it seemed to be the best opportunity for some loyal ministers for the stormy Yan Kingdom.

As for what someone said before about working together against the Wei State, let them scoff at it.

A courtyard in the city.

The news of the secret came in, and the sound of a quarrel rang out.

"You only think about how to fight, and never think that the only opportunity you have will be wasted by you!"

"Qin Xiuwen! How did you be loyal to your ministers in the past, set things right, rescue Your Majesty and the Queen Mother, and instead stand on the side of the rebels! ”

"General Pan, although Qin is a literati, he also knows how to serve the imperial court, but the Wei army abused Fenzhou, doing these things at this time makes people look down on them, if there is no foreign enemy, Qin will save the life of the whole family, and he will also rescue the Queen Mother and His Majesty!"

"But I missed this opportunity, what year and month will you and I have to wait?!"

"What if it's a trap this time?!"

"Impossible! My people have already told me that the Sioux thief is already on the snowy field! ”

"You ...... If you are in a hurry, forgive Qin for not accompaniing! ”

The door was pushed open, Qin Xiu smelled angry and left, and when he got outside, the coachman greeted him, and Qin Xiuwen raised his sleeve and brushed it: "Don't sit, I'll go back!" ”

The sky was sinking, and the clouds in the west were gradually burning red.

In the general's mansion, Zhuge Liang stood in the attic, standing behind the fence, looking at the sky, and shook the feather fan with a smile.

"It's going to be windy."

The lanterns under the eaves shook suddenly, and the clouds in the sky also swam away at this time, blowing eastward.

He turned his head and looked at the people in the room.

"Summons General Dong, just say that the east wind has risen."

(End of chapter)