"Retreat, or die!" Zhao Ying's face was calm, and her voice was loud.

Cui Cheng's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.

Although Cui Cheng was already very cautious and kept an eye on Zhao Ying's movements, he still didn't expect to be suddenly rushed to the front of Zhao Ying almost in an instant.

It's not that Cui Cheng's response is not good enough and his reaction is not fast enough, but Zhao Ying's strength is really beyond Cui Cheng's imagination, and he can still have the strength to completely block more than thirty waves of arrows that can destroy a small city, and he appeared in front of him before Cui Cheng had time to react. Cui Cheng suddenly understood what the rumor "under the saint" meant, maybe a top cultivator like Zhao Ying, who was expected to become a saint, had already surpassed the scope of ordinary cultivators, obviously it was not an existence that could be killed by less than 10,000 "flowing feathers", and even if it weren't for the fact that the other party had been a little bit of a mouse-thrower, these 8,000 "flowing feathers" might not be able to threaten the other party at all.

"Maybe even if the entire 'Liuyu' 30,000 people arrive, they may not be able to leave this person. Cui Cheng thought with a solemn expression.

"I have had the privilege of witnessing the battle of the Great Zhou 100,000 Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry when they are fully formed, so I know very well how terrifying your combat power is in your complete state. If I ask myself, if 100,000 iron horsemen are together, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out in two rounds. Even if 30,000 archers are in formation, and the combat power can be fully deployed, I am afraid that we will not last more than a quarter of an hour in the face of the enemy. It's just that this time the general came with only one guard archer, which was too big, and was broken by my sword qi, and he couldn't even show a complete formation, I'm afraid that even forty percent of the real combat power may not be able to exert it. Zhao Ying shook her head slightly as she spoke, her face was a little complicated and sighed lightly.

"Although the general will definitely be unwilling, but victory and defeat have always been like this, but, you die, I live. So I still have to persuade one more sentence, retreat, or die!" Zhao Ying's expression was calm, but his eyes were extremely sincere, obviously he didn't want to create more killing karma, but Zhao Ying's eyes were also very firm, which also meant that this was Zhao Ying's ultimatum, and there would be no other choice.

Cui Cheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, the palpitations in his heart slowly calmed down, and his complexion gradually calmed down, but his heartbeat was beating faster and faster, as if the blood all over his body was beginning to surge, and he could even faintly hear his strong and powerful heartbeat.

Cui Cheng glanced at Zhao Ying deeply, and suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Mr. Zhao really deserves to be a masterpiece, not to mention his ability to be well-informed, but he is also far from being very human. He didn't mention my little bit of villain mind at all, but praised me for being a 'liuyu' army, and I couldn't help but blush because I was thick-skinned, and felt that I was a little unkind. Cui Cheng's face changed as he spoke.

"It's just that Mr. also looks down on me too much, and I have experienced a lot of life and death, so life and death have long been downplayed. Mr. said that he had seen me fight with the heavy cavalry of the Great Zhou Xuanjia, so dare to ask Mr. when he had seen me retreat from the Great Zhou?"

Cui Cheng paused slightly, a frenzied light flashed in his eyes, and he roared loudly: "I, Sergeant of the Great Zhou, have always only advanced and not retreated, only fighting to the death!"

The 8,000 "Liuyu" troops behind Cui Cheng were also aroused by Cui Cheng's roar, and at the same time roared in unison:

"Only to the death!! the battle" sounded like thunder for a while, shaking through the nine skies.

Even Zhao Ying's mind was almost taken away by it, and she lost her mind for a moment.

Cui Cheng laughed wildly when he saw this, and at the same time, his body was slightly bowed, and his naked upper body was faintly wrapped with a trace of blood-red evil qi, his fists were clenched in front of him, and he drank with a cold expression: "Come to fight!" At the same time, the eight thousand "Liuyu" troops took bows at the same time, firmly locking on Zhao Ying, who was close at hand, and completely ignored such a close attack, I am afraid that it is very likely to hurt myself by mistake.

Zhao Ying took a deep breath when he saw this, he didn't expect it to backfire at all, but instead inspired the opponent's bloody nature to make an endless posture. Just thinking about it, I was relieved, thinking that only such a big Zhou could shock the world. A flash of admiration in his eyes disappeared, his expression gradually became indifferent, and the hand holding the bamboo sword at his waist tightened slightly.

The needle drop in the field was audible in an instant, and only a trace of the wind could be heard, and the sound of a tight heartbeat like a drum beat could be heard. A big war is about to break out, and life and death are on the line.

"The fart only advances and does not retreat!" It's just that at this moment of life and death, there is a loud shout coming from the wind from a very far distance, the first two words are still a little vague and not really true, but the back is getting louder and louder, as if from far to near, and when the last word is heard, it seems to be ringing in the ears, there is a shocking feeling.

As the voice of "retreat ......" that seemed to be Hong Zhong Dalu continued to echo in the heavens and the earth, an old man with a somewhat angry expression appeared in the field in an instant, and kicked Cui Cheng in the waist, actually kicking Cui Cheng to a stagger, and the blood-red evil qi on his body was also dispersed with a kick.

Everyone in the audience was slightly stunned, they didn't expect such a change, and at the same time looked at the old man in surprise, and the eight thousand "Liuyu" troops behind him almost shook their hands and shot directly at the old man.

But seeing that the old man seemed to be still angry, he made up for Cui Cheng again before he said hatefully: "You guys who haven't grown up all the hair are also worthy of representing Da Zhou?" I don't know who to learn from the stinky problem, shouting every day that you want to die and live, of course you have to live to live, and the face is a fart, where can it be more important than your own life." ”

Cui Cheng was kicked and staggered, and even the desperate secret method was directly dispersed, and he looked back in anger, and when he saw the old man's appearance, he was instantly dumbfounded, and he didn't even dare to dodge the old man's kick that followed lightly, his face twitched fiercely, and he could only listen to the old man count himself down with a red face, and only after the old man finally finished counting it out he barely pulled out a smile, and waved his hand to signal "Liuyu" to withdraw the bow, and said with a wry smile: "Weishi, why are you here." ”

"Do you still have the face to say, if I don't come, will it be possible for you to bury all the 'Liuyu' of Yiwei here?" the old man said and gritted his teeth slightly, he really hated iron and steel, and seemed to be about to fight, but looking at Cui Cheng's miserable appearance covered in blood, his arms and flesh were blurred and his bones were blurred, and his heart was soft after all, and he just snorted coldly and gave up. But he turned his head to look at Zhao Ying, who was also a little stunned, and his face changed with a hint of a smile.

The stunned on Zhao Ying's face only lasted for a moment, and it disappeared when the old man turned his head to look, but with a hint of abruptness and a touch of solemnity that was deeply hidden, he sighed softly: "I didn't expect to see Elder Wei again so soon!"

The old man stroked his beard slightly, and said with a smile: "Farewell to Kangping Town, Brother Zhao's demeanor is even more than in the past, it is actually a single sword aimed directly at Chang'an, the capital of my Great Zhou, that is, the old man, I felt a little unbelievable when I first heard it, and at the same time, I was quite admirable, and the future life is terrifying." ”

The old man turned out to be Wei Sheng, the first martial artist in the Great Zhou Dynasty, a peerless powerhouse who had fought with Zhao Ying for a short time, and the two met again in a short period of time, and I don't know if it was a coincidence or some kind of inevitability?

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Ying's mouth twitched slightly, and she said with a self-deprecating wry smile: "Wei Lao Mo is going to make fun of me, where does Zhao dare to point at Chang'an, but it is just a last resort, and he was forced to make a reluctant move." ”

Wei Sheng snorted coldly when he heard this, rolled his eyes and said: "Bah, you also know that I am making fun of you, didn't you lose your brain by my fist last time? Or is it because the old man and my subordinates gave you confidence that they dared to fight against me alone, do you know that if it weren't for the frequent movements in various places at this time, most of the military forces would not be able to act without permission at this time, you are afraid that you would have been trampled by the iron cavalry a long time ago, and the bones would be gone." ”

Zhao Ying lowered his head slightly when he heard this, and was silent after a while, before he sighed softly and said, "Although I don't know what happened, but after so long, only one guard archer came, and I vaguely felt that something was wrong." It's just that the matter has come to this point, and I have no other choice, and I have tried to refrain as much as possible, and I don't want to kill if I am really driven to a dead end. ”

"Dead-end?" the old man's voice rose sharply, and he spat lightly and shouted, "Fart!"

"Are you doing something wrong with your brain practicing swords, I have vaguely mentioned it last time, someone is secretly protecting their family, so even if they are really brought back to Chang'an, they may not have to worry about their lives, why do you suddenly make a mistake, and you have to protect their family to the death. ”

Zhao Ying was slightly stunned when he heard this, but said with a serious expression: "I don't know the inside story, but when I arrived, Lao Li was seriously injured and dying, obviously that group of people came with murderous intent, if I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that Lao Li's family would have been poisoned at this time." ”

Most of the military forces are not good at acting without permission at this time, you are afraid that you have already been trampled by the iron horse, and the bones are gone. ”

Zhao Ying lowered his head slightly when he heard this, and was silent after a while, before he sighed softly and said, "Although I don't know what happened, but after so long, only one guard archer came, and I vaguely felt that something was wrong." It's just that the matter has come to this point, and I have no other choice, and I have tried to refrain as much as possible, and I don't want to kill if I am really driven to a dead end. ”

"Dead-end?" the old man's voice rose sharply, and he spat lightly and shouted, "Fart!"

"Are you doing something wrong with your brain practicing swords, I have vaguely mentioned it last time, someone is secretly protecting their family, so even if they are really brought back to Chang'an, they may not have to worry about their lives, why do you suddenly make a mistake, and you have to protect their family to the death. ”

Zhao Ying was slightly stunned when he heard this, but said with a serious expression: "I don't know the inside story, but when I arrived, Lao Li was seriously injured and dying, obviously that group of people came with murderous intent, if I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that Lao Li's family would have been poisoned at this time." ”