On the morning of the second day, outside the city of Python Mountain, thousands of young people and horses came to the city.

When the defenders on the upper floor of Python Mountain City saw it, they were all surprised, even if they were as calm as Cao Mengbo on weekdays, they also showed an incredible expression.

Yesterday, Yang Feng's injuries had not yet healed, and the four of them were also injured.

But they didn't dare to rest, and in order to support the Huizhou army today, they all stood on the city tower.

I originally thought that there would be a fierce battle today, but I didn't expect to wait for Qian Shaoyou to be alone.

The scene was quiet for a while, and almost everyone was speculating that today was a trick to hide the soldiers, and there may be tens of thousands of elite soldiers ambushed around Qianshaoyou, but there was no wind and grass, which added a bit of uncertainty.

Qian Shaoyou stood outside the two walls, and it could be seen that he was still very cautious.

I only heard him use the true qi in his body and asked loudly: "I don't know if Yang Feng and Yang Shaoxia can be in the city?"

"Me?" Yang Feng was shocked in his heart, and he was even more confused under the eyes of everyone.

He is not afraid, but this roll call on the battlefield makes people have some scruples.

Yang Feng felt that although he and Qian Shaoyou only had a few faces, Qian Shaoyou was willing to give him such a precious black-hoofed horse, which was enough to see that the friendship between the two was still good.

But at the moment, each is its own master, and it is necessary to be close, Qian Shaoyou belongs to the strong side, and there is no need at all.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng also operated his true qi and replied: "Yang Feng is here, is there something wrong?"

Yang Feng's words seemed embarrassing, but they represented the doubts in his heart. He really didn't know what Qian Shaoyou was looking for him.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Feng's afterglow swept to Cao Mengbo's face, Cao Mengbo's brows were tightly locked, and he didn't move at all, and he didn't know if he had seen through everything or the slightest thing about the next military formation.

"Borrow a step to speak!" As soon as Qian Shaoyou's words came out, the people on the city tower were even more confused.

Tang Xiaoxiao just arrived yesterday, and he also saw Qian Shaoyou's majesty in front of the army yesterday, and couldn't help asking, "Will there be fraud?"

In Shangguan Mansion, Tang Xiaoxiao remembered this Qianshaoyou.

When the battle is approaching, it is rare for the commander of the enemy army to invite the people of his own camp to take a step to speak, and he has not brought any troops. If there is no trap in it, no one will believe it, and Yang Feng will not believe it.

He looked at Cao Mengbo and wanted to ask him how he should answer, so Cao Mengbo asked in a deep voice: "The young master came here alone, wouldn't he want to knock on my python mountain city with his own strength?"

Qian Shaoyou said coldly: "Today, I only saw Yang Feng alone. If you can't do that, tens of thousands of troops behind you will surely slaughter the city!"

As soon as the word Tucheng came out, Cao Mengbo's heart trembled, and he swallowed what he originally wanted to say.

That Xu Biao scolded: "Damn! This queen is too angry!"

Cao Mengbo sighed and said: "The Tibetan army is now powerful, and our army is very disadvantaged. ”

Listening to Cao Mengbo's sigh, Yang Feng said with a straight face: "Uncle Cao, I have a friendship with him, maybe today is to catch up with the past, I should go out!"

"No, you can't. Cao Mengbo said: "Your injuries have not healed yet, and now the two armies are in a stalemate, how can there be any feelings to tell! True or false, there must be fraud!"

"Uncle Cao, don't worry, I have the bottom in my heart. Yang Feng's heart was boiling at this time, as if he was doing a heroic thing.

"I'll go with you. ”

"I'll go too. ”

An Ziyu and Tang Xiaoxiao spoke almost in unison.

Yang Feng smiled: "It's going to be fine, you can help Uncle Cao take care of this city." ”

...... Peerless Tang Gate fo

The city gate was wide open, Yang Feng slashed the dragon on his back, got off the black-hoofed horse, and rushed out.

When Qian Shaoyou approached, the black-hoofed horse suddenly moved, and so did the one under Qian Shaoyou's seat.

"Drive!" Yang Feng didn't expect that Qian Shaoyou raised the Killing God Sword and swept towards him.

As soon as the sword arrived, Yang Feng lay on his back on the back of the horse to dodge, and then turned over, Su Bu fell, the divine dragon slashed out, turned around and fought against the sword of the killing god, and the sound resounded on both mountain walls and reached the ears of everyone on the city tower.

"Divine Dragon Slash!" Cao Mengbo said to himself: "The general has passed it to him." ”

......

The two were separated by the sword's momentum, and the mounts of both sides were also very excited at this time, and they probably thought that the two masters were just playing with each other.

The two turned their horses' heads and met them again.

It's always easy to make a move right away.

The two swords intersected, and there was another muffled sound.

Yang Feng secretly strengthened his strength, and when the Divine Dragon Slash was about to reach Qian Shaoyou's shoulder, Qian Shaoyou also had a burst of accumulated strength and blocked Yang Feng's Divine Dragon Slash back.

I only heard Qian Shaoyou ask: "Are you from the Nine Xuanmen Sect?"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, Qian Shaoyou counterattacked and attacked, and the Killing Sword pressed the Divine Dragon Slash, and also approached Yang Feng's shoulder.

"It's like a fake!" Yang Feng didn't know what Qian Shaoyou's question meant, so he could only answer like this.

Yang Feng didn't expect that he would be impressed by Shibei for three days.

I accidentally bumped into Xuanwen Zhenren's sixty internal strength, and I originally thought that my strength was unparalleled in the world among my peers, but I didn't expect that the strength of this thousand young people was also amazing.

Yang Feng didn't know that Qian Shaoyou had immeasurable magic skills in practicing Long Yingtian.

And the biggest feature of the immeasurable divine skill is that it can make people reach the peak of their true qi in a short period of time.

This exercise kills 3,000 enemies but also damages 800 yourself, Long Yingtian looks old, because this exercise has the shortcomings of harming the body.

Yang Feng simply slashed the Divine Dragon downward, but Qian Shaoyou withdrew the Killing Divine Sword with his backhand and slashed directly at the top of Yang Feng's head.

Yang Feng was shocked, the divine dragon slashed horizontally to block, the killing divine sword touched the divine dragon slashing blade, he thought it would be heavy, but Yang Feng only felt like a dragonfly dotting water, just right.

This thousand young tours do not seem to be hostile.

I only heard him say: "You take me to see Xuan Qingzhen." ”

Concise and concise, Yang Feng was surprised, Qian Shaoyou suddenly secretly strengthened, Yang Feng's arm sank, and he used his true qi to separate it, just when he didn't know whether Qian Shaoyou's words were true or false, Qian Shaoyou turned around and left.

Yang Feng hesitated, but didn't catch up after all.

There were no hidden soldiers around.

"Win, win!" The soldiers on the city tower thought that the two of them were going head-to-head, and Qian Shaoyou was defeated, and they shouted excitedly, and Cao Mengbo had been standing there watching, expressionless.

Yang Feng's black-hoofed horse tried to catch up several times, but was stopped by Yang Feng. The horse's hooves hesitated on the ground, and An Ziyu and Tang Xiaoxiao came out of the city gate early and ran to Yang Feng's side.

"Are you okay?" An Ziyu saw it clearly, and the fight between the two seemed to be perfunctory.

"It's fine. Yang Feng was still pondering Qian Shaoyou's two brief words just now, although he had tried his best to think in the direction of the conspiracy, he still couldn't get a conclusion to support it.

Should he tell An Ziyu and the others, or even tell Cao Mengbo directly, Yang Feng has no bottom in his heart.

Qian Shaoyou seems to have come on purpose, listening to his tone, it seems to be true, and it seems so real.