Xiaonanqiao has all kinds of colors, and naturally it is indispensable to be a scoundrel.

At this moment, in a deep alley, a few people were punching and kicking a half-sized boy.

"It's all your fault for the bad things of Lao Tzu, and the next time the grandfathers beat you to death, it's light. ”

The sprinkling scoundrel spat at him fiercely, and several people looked at each other and laughed, grandfathers have no other skills, bullying you donkeys is a dozen and a dozen.

After a while, after they finished laughing, they inevitably beat them up, and then suddenly they collectively shook their heads and looked up at the sky.

"Big brother. ”

Three or four people looked at the scoundrel who was beating the head and shouted.

The leader snorted, kicked the man again, and scolded as he kicked it.

"Do you think I'm a Tang person?"

He asked back to the people behind him.

The men looked at each other and didn't speak.

At this time, the half-sized man who was beaten on the ground opened his mouth abruptly, and his voice was weak and somewhat intermittent: "Born in Xiaonanqiao, blessed by the Tang Kingdom, he is a Tang person." ”

The gangster leader was silent for a long time, then put his hands in his cuffs and looked sideways at the city gate not far away.

Then he said: "You remember Lao Tzu, this matter is not over, if Lao Tzu is lucky to survive this time, you will have to serve grandpa." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the city gate, his legs shaking in his trousers.

"You can serve you too. ”

The man struggled to his feet and grinned, "But I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity." ”

He dragged his legs, passed by a few people, and moved towards the city gate step by step.

The leading scoundrel walked up behind him, picked up a brick from the ground and slapped it down, and the man rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

He sniffled, the tip of his nose reddened: "It's okay for me to bully you, it's okay to change to an outsider, boy, don't rush to death, let grandpa go first this time." ”

So saying, he ran towards the city gate, and the more he ran, the more he trembled, and the more he ran, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help crying.

......

The snow in the sky didn't know when it fell again, Sun Sheng's roar didn't stop for a moment, Murong Tiancheng's body was drowned in the crowd, and only a few sword lights flashed from time to time to prove that he was still alive.

The banners on the city walls fluttered in the wind, redder than blood.

And among the Qiqi tribe, Zhibai also slowly put down the small seal in his hand, and the lives of more than 100,000 soldiers on the border of Nanqiao were harvested, and the snow floating on the ground fell back to the ground.

The snow in the sky had just fallen.

Can't tell if it's the beginning or the end.

With grief and anger in their eyes, the soldiers silently gathered the corpses of their companions and placed them neatly.

Lao Xiucai's pen had long been broken, his old face was heavy, and the folds on his face were like furrows that were difficult to fill.

"You can rest for a while. ”

Zhibai put the small seal into his sleeve, but his brows furrowed slightly.

The blood of more than 300,000 people stained the ground red, and the smell of blood came to the nostrils, and it smelled very bad, if it weren't for the cold around him, the smell of heavy snow would have been stronger at this moment.

Guo Huai's eyes were full of coldness, he was silent for a long time, and his right hand tightly held the long knife in his hand.

Li Si took out a golden longbow and shot three arrows in a row in the blink of an eye, heading straight for Zhibaimian Gate.

Zhibai shook his head, clenched the small seal in his hand, and his body gradually became illusory.

However, at this time, a blank piece of paper suddenly floated out of Lao Xiucai's sleeve, and Zhibai's body froze in place suddenly, unable to integrate into the formation, and was forcibly separated from the thousands of miles of ice by this piece of paper.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and three arrows quietly appeared in front of him and in his chest.

Peng Yue and the others' eyes suddenly opened, and their bodies burst out.

Jiang Linyu was the first to stop in front of Zhibai, his palms were pushed out, and three sharp arrows stopped in front of him, and the gray in his eyes flashed, and the three sharp arrows turned into powder in an instant, and the powder covered his eyes.

A knife passed through the powder to reveal Guo Huai's face.

Zhibai didn't dodge and watched as the knife landed on top of his head, making a crisp bang.

The jade pendant around his waist shattered inch by inch.

This is the life-saving thing given by the high priest, and it is broken at this moment.

A trace of evil appeared in Jiang Linyu's eyes, and his body appeared in front of Guo Huai like a ghost, raising his palm and lightly imprinting it on his chest.

The purple clothes on Guo Huai's body were shattered, a palm print appeared on his chest, blood spurted out of his mouth, the long knife flew out and inserted it into the snow, and his body also flew out upside down.

At the same time, Peng Yue appeared behind Guo Huai and shook the void with a punch, approaching his head.

The rest of the Five Realms Grandmasters stood beside Zhibai, their eyes cold.

Lao Xiucai drooped his eyes, and the piece of paper floated back from a distance, wrapped Guo Huai's body and brought it back, making Peng Yue's punch hit the air.

Zhibai's body also returned to normal, and he let go of the small seal he was holding tightly in his palm, and pursed his lips.

Guo Huai fell off the horse, his face was pale, Li Si looked at him, he shook his head and signaled that he was fine, but his eyes were staring at Jiang Linyu.

Mr. Four's dark side.

I'm afraid that I already have the terrifying strength of the top ten grass yellow paper.

Peng Yue and the other Five Realms Grandmasters glanced at each other, and their hearts jumped out at that moment just now, if they were killed under their noses, not to mention how the high priest explained it, they would not have the face to live if it was passed out.

At the moment, he was furious, and planned to deal with this bad old man in advance first.

The elders stopped for a moment. ”

Behind them, Zhibai opened his mouth to stop them, and looked at Wu Mobi with a smile, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"The Lord hasn't come yet, so it's no fun to kill them now. ”

Peng Yue and the others stopped rushing forward, and then fell from the air, snorting coldly at Lao Xiucai without speaking.

Li Si and the others stopped talking, not knowing what to do, even if they were soldiers who had been killed from the sea of blood, they had no way to face this thousand miles of ice.

This time the offensive has been perfected, Li Si's arrow, Lao Xiucai's paper, and Guo Huai's knife.

This kind of cooperation is not to mention Zhibai, even a Five Realms Grandmaster can be killed by the three of them.

It's just that Jiang Linyu's reaction was too fast, and there were too many treasures on Zhibai's body.

This long-simmering offensive failed.

After this time, it is completely impossible to do it again.

This snowflake is not small, and it is not appropriate to describe it as goose feather snow, because every piece of snow is bigger than goose feathers, but in the next hour, the dead more than 300,000 Nanqiao border soldiers will be buried in it.

The biting cold on his face made no sound except for the howling of the wind.

The whole venue was silent and very quiet.

It's also very depressing.

The desolate people outside the big array suddenly moved, and the movement was very loud, attracting the attention of Lao Xiucai and the others, and they looked out sideways.

I saw the desolate sergeant move to the sides, giving way to the middle.

A moment later, a hand reached into the thousands of miles of ice.

Then a young man in a green shirt walked in.

There were several black lines on his face, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.