On a snowy day, the sky is vast.

The rebel army was overwhelming, although the formation was uneven, but the momentum was amazing, and the number was enough.

A large sea of people surrounded Li Jing, who was rushing to the front, and before anyone arrived, the arrow arrived first.

As the saying goes, shoot people first and shoot horses, and countless arrows beckoned to Li Jing's crotch mount, making it impossible to avoid it.

Seeing this, everyone on the city wall was secretly worried about Li Jing, and couldn't help but gasp.

Xie Duyan subconsciously held Liu Yu's hand beside him, and his mouth opened slightly.

Liu Yu glanced at her sideways, and did not say a word to warn, looking at Li Jing's figure in the snow from a distance, his brows furrowed.

Where the snow falls, Qiong is endless, like a tide!

In the distance, Li Jing saw the enemy's arrows coming towards her, she did not panic in her heart, she jumped up from the horse with her wrong foot, and almost at the same time, the war horse under her crotch was shot into a hedgehog by arrows.

Her body was still in mid-air, and she swung her double swords and slashed horizontally, and two clear sword lights flew out, rising against the storm, from the initial width of two feet, to the width of more than twenty zhang when she approached the enemy.

Before the four or five hundred of the rebels could react, they were swept by two swords and fell from their horses, without a drop of blood coming out of their horses, but when the horses' hooves stepped on their backs, there was no movement, which showed that they were indeed too dead to die.

Seeing this, the heroes of the Sword Gate on the city tower breathed a sigh of relief. Xie Duyan suddenly realized that his hand was actually in Liu Yu's hand.

She only felt that Liu Yu's hands were rough and warm, which made her feel extremely relieved, but she couldn't hold back the shyness in her heart.

It stands to reason that she is a person who is used to seeing Fengyue, and she should not have such a reaction, but today it really happened to her.

Xie Duyan gradually felt that her palms were moist, and her face blushed, she suddenly withdrew her hand from Liu Yu's hand, and at the same time secretly glanced at Liu Yu's face, and found that he was frowning and staring at the battlefield in the distance, as if he had never found her reaction.

She secretly held her breath, pretended to be fine, adjusted her breath, looked at Li Jing in the snow in the distance, and muttered: "She really entered the Tao with a knife, and the robe was created by the jade flying dragon after escaping into the Buddhist gate, and the mercy is very good, and she doesn't see blood even when she kills, and the end is strange." ”

Di Xin's location was not far from Xie Duyan, and he laughed, "If it is really a Buddha, then it will not kill anyone." Li Xianxian's happy knife technique can be called the leading general under the command, but if you talk about compassion, I'm afraid that some of them are not right. ”

At this time, Liu Yu, who had been staring into the distance, suddenly turned his head and said coldly: "Kill the person who should be killed, this is the Buddha!"

Di Xin was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "What the head said is extremely true!"

Liu Yu was noncommittal and smiled slightly. Seeing this, Di Xin secretly clenched his fists, and sweated in his heart, and the atmosphere on the city tower suddenly became delicate.

Under the city, Li Jing entered the large array of the rebels, wielding a knife and fighting on foot, and a whirlpool arose with her as the center in the sea of rebels like an ocean, and the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, spreading in all directions endlessly.

In the whirlpool, the sword light is flying, people are constantly falling from horses and dying, and the battlefield shouts of killing and killing to the sky, as if echoing the echo of some kind of established fate.

The echo seemed to say that all those in the vortex must die!

The white snow has become a Shura field in the world, and the soul is scattered, and thousands of men will be buried here today.

On the tower of the city, Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "Li Xianxian's skills are enough to defeat ten thousand troops, but it is a pity that the time is still short and he has not entered the realm of Qi. If Su Moshan makes a move at this time, I'm afraid she will be difficult to beat. “

Xie Duyan frowned slightly, "Su Moshan, isn't he injured?"

Liu Yu shook his head, "People who have reached his level always have a variety of ways to protect themselves. I can recover quickly, I can't guarantee that he can't. ”

"That's ......" Xie Duyan was in trouble.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, but it's a pity that my monster has not yet recovered. Liu Yu's face condensed with worry.

In the skin pouch around his waist, the cracked skull was lying dying, showing no signs of recovery. He and the strange skull are in a mutually beneficial relationship, he is the main gang, the strange skull is the main evil, and the gang is in harmony, so that it can be said that he has entered the pure green realm of Qi.

If Liu Yu really came forward to block Su Moshan, he would not be sure of winning. And he could see through the behavior of the five elders of Emei that Su Moshan was very proficient in the way of resisting evil. If the monster skull encounters this person again, I am afraid that it will be injured and injured, and it may not be impossible to be destroyed.

He stared intently at the city, only to see that the monk and He Weigui and others were worthy of being old rivers and lakes, and firmly grasped the opportunity of Li Jing to open the gap in the enemy formation, and escorted the cart full of gold and silver money and the dark black iron carriage to break through to the encirclement of the righteous army.

From the direction of the rebels, there was a continuous rain of arrows, and in addition to some of them being dropped by the monks and sword halls with weapons, there were also a large number of whizzing vehicles that were shot at vehicles.

There was no one in those skinned carts, so there was no need to worry. And the dozen or so cars that may have hidden Xiao Heda and Langyu were fortunately wrapped in iron sheets outside, so they were not penetrated by the arrows, and they were safe and sound for the time being.

Even so, as more and more arrows were fired, the iron sheet on the surface of the carriage was shot out of the dense pits, and some places had begun to appear damaged, but I was afraid that if this continued, it would be difficult to protect the people inside the carriage.

The Dongying ronin Shangquan Nobubuchi went out of the city with the convoy. As a Fuso samurai who believed in kendo, he did not ride a horse.

In his opinion, kendo is the perfect blend of moves and footwork, and both are indispensable. If you ride a horse, it will destroy the footwork, and it is the greatest blasphemy of kendo, which is simply intolerable!

He stepped on clogs, Yingxue stood on the roof of a large leather car. Arrows swooped down his cheeks. But he didn't panic, he looked at Li Jing who had entered the enemy army from a distance, and he was stunned, and said quietly: "The end of the ground is a good knife technique, a knife technique to enter the Tao!"

His expression was a little stagnant, and the whole person seemed to be in a trance, not moving for a long time, but he actually entered the realm of meditation on this battlefield of fighting.

It was difficult for the monk and others to take care of the strange man Shangquan Xinyuan, they saw that they were about to engage with the enemy, and they raised their weapons one after another, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

In just an instant, the sound of weapons crashing and the gurgling sound of blades piercing human bodies filled the entire battlefield.

Although the enemy soldiers who died under the hands of these Zhangjianmen heroes who were in charge of escorting the convoy were far less than those who died under Li Jing's sword, the movement was much greater, revealing the cruel and cold-blooded side of the battlefield.

In this way, the entire convoy followed closely behind Li Jing, fought forward, and gradually penetrated into the great array of the rebels, as if they had fallen into an endless ocean. But the enemy is too numerous, and the deeper you go, the less hope of breaking through is visible.

At this moment, there was a group of people in Jianghu costumes in the righteous army who rushed over the heads of the soldiers of the other army, about more than 100 people. Among them, more than a dozen people were clustered around a large vat, which was richly decorated, and they rushed like the wind. Looking at that posture, it was actually to block Li Jing's way.