Because of the small and the big, the soldiers in the city met each other, and the periphery was also boiling like a wok-

Although the "Mutiny of the Destroying Front" was an emergency, Song Heng was able to predict it through espionage. As Li Haoyi's consistent cornering trend, he immediately decided to select the elite among the Songjiabao and Hanjia armies under his command, and then transferred reinforcements in a timely manner, and he was fully prepared for war along the way - so looking back afterwards, before anything changed, the reinforcements had been dispatched, and they were hurrying, so I had to sigh fortunately!

After a fierce battle, he helped the Destroying Front Army, who had just returned to his duty, and happily drove away the remnants of the Jin Army, such as Gao Fenglei, Qing Xujiao, and Lin Mo, who had finally won the pass!

"Master, I'm here to harvest!" Once upon a time, Song Heng was so completely reassuring to go out. Although Yin'er didn't know the specific situation, when she saw others coming, she knew a rough idea: Very good, it should have won a big victory...... The sea rises and the bright moon destroys the soul, covers the sun, and turns the spirit, whether it is a new spy or an old spy, she is of course happy, the person who can always exceed the enemy's expectations is amazing!

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Have you won? Can you be proud? It's early.

"Take it easy, be careful to cut yourself. Feng Han mocked, how could he be seriously injured because of Feng Xiaoyin's sword as they thought? Once he was cold-blooded and ruthless, his strength would reach new heights.

For the Southern Song Dynasty heroes, Feng Han has always been a tricky opponent, and there may be a few people who can match the internal strength, but the "Qi of Annihilation" is daunting to everyone. And with nearly 100 rounds of this battle alone, he has fused the two, and jumped from "first" to "practice makes perfect", which may be thanks to the speed of the sword of the right talent Yin'er.

In this situation, even if Xu Yuan is replaced by one enemy and two enemies, it is not enough, because in order to fight his way out of the encirclement, Mandala also made a battle of trapped beasts, and spared no effort to fight for this improved sealing cold array, as the opponent of the two of them, even if they were lucky enough to break through the cold blockade of the reverse scale spear, they would seamlessly plunge into the mandala's fierce sword net.

However, Lord Song Bao is really a strange person, the double pressure on the opposite side squeezed out his surprisingly abundant physical strength, in the first forty rounds, he actually killed the posture of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, a jade dragon sword sonorously chanted left and right, more than a dozen strong edges danced forward and backward, neither absent from the side of the mandala nor frightened in front of Feng Han, stunned into a "I can fight one against two" three-headed and six-armed spirit.

Song Heng encouraged himself like this in his heart: Who is Mandala? Who defeated me at the wedding banquet in Xingzhou and snatched Lin Mo and caused the lord to regret! Who is Feng Han? Who defeated me in Jiezhou City and snatched Wu Shi and caused the lord to fall into the devil! Double pressure? Double shame! How can I lose again today! I, Song Heng, want to be ashamed......

But it's a pity that the arrogance is imaginary, and the speed is real, even if Feng Han Mandala has just been fought by Yin'er, Song Heng has also been compared with Gao Feng Lei for half the game, so the fortieth round is a watershed, and if you can't win Feng Han, it is destined to go downhill sharply in the future - although Song Heng is a physical prodigy, Feng Han is clever and durable...... On the side, An Bing knew that there was no further time, and hurriedly ordered the archers to shoot, however, the three of us and the enemy fought faster and faster, and the rabbit was like a horse, and Song Jun was afraid of hurting Song Heng and delayed the decision.

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"I still have to fight two and ......" Yin'er clenched the sword and wanted to go up again, and Song Heng, who was anxious, naturally couldn't ask for it, but he heard the thirteen wings dissuade: "Master, it's past half of the incense." Song Heng was so enthusiastic that he didn't figure out why for a while, so he heard Yin'er say: "Fold the incense and burn it half, point it here, I'll watch it." ”

Song Heng was in the fog, and he hadn't realized what kind of black words this dialogue was, the pressure on his body was empty, and the thunder was like electricity, and the jade dragon sword was like a long drought and a rain, Song Heng was happy: "Is the master and mother fighting together, it's great! The two generals Feng Mingjian and Dai Zong have the experience of cooperating to suppress the sealing cold, and they are not as good as Tianjiao to see immediate results, and they can work together to take the way of 'water drops and stone wearing'." ”

That's about two stinkers, a nerd. Yin'er smiled and stood side by side with him: "You fight, I'll follow." However, I can only make half a stick of incense, and you will have time to catch them?"

"That's enough!" Song Heng was refreshing, and while speaking, he took the initiative to guide a sword "The tide is full of Jiujiang Spring", and the wind struck.

Yin'er is worthy of the sword saint, and instantly saw the subtlety of the move, and took a sword "peach blossom flowing water", and went hand in hand.

Feng Han's annihilation qi didn't seem to like the water-style erosion of this kind of move, so what the horizontal spear slashed at Song and Feng was a move that carried ninety percent of his own internal force, "cutting waves", and strongly broke the sword qi of Jade Dragon and Xiyin at the last moment; Yin'er couldn't bear this pressure and almost didn't stand firm; Song Heng decisively supported Yin'er with one hand, and with the other hand, he quickly cast the "Tianhe Broken Silver Sand Road", and Yin'er also spread out a sword "Star Dou Dry Extraordinarily Clear", assisting Song Heng to break the murderous aura of Wan Jun on the opposite side, and the movements were simply beautiful and in one go, completely unaffected by the almost fall.

Feng Han has been through a hundred battles, how can he easily accept to hit the wall, although the first move was pushed back by Song and Feng together, the latter bundle of air has already gathered at the tip of the spear, and there is no room for breathing, and the reverse scale spear style "Thorn Vault" flew up a new round of wind and rain, directly slamming into the sun, moon and star dou in the territory of the double sword sword. The scenery is an illusion, but the heat is real, and the half-burnt incense next to the battle feels like it is burning faster. "Danger!" Yin'er reminded Song Heng to retreat with her, and in an instant, blood and cold lightning swept around, and the entire battle between them and Feng Han Mandala was frantically dusty.

Mandala because of the combat power is one level lower than them, since then gradually unable to keep up with the speed - blame only Feng Han for revenge, in order to suppress Song Feng, a temporary victory, dismantled their own combination without knowing it, on the other hand, Song and Feng are both clever, and suddenly found this flaw in the enemy, so they keep optimizing the cooperation in order to "choose the weak and attack" and "each break", in the whirlpool, they seem to have lost more than ten rounds, but they successfully buckled the Feng Han offensive and bullied the mandala has the appearance of "sword poor".

Although the four-person battle group fought extremely fiercely, every moment was distinct, Feng Han and Mandala's spears and swords were cold, and Song Heng and Yin'er's double swords were warm. This reinforces the sense of ingenuity of one party and the vigor of the other.

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Only then did I find out that the master mother and the Lord of Song Fort were the first and third in Yunwu Mountain. Someone suddenly exclaimed, ten years have passed, and he is still at the top of the sword world.

"The commonality of the swordsmanship of the two of them is 'showing off on the outside and being strong on the inside'. Someone else commented.

Yin'er cherishes the sound of the sword and changes, can be magical, can be light and slightly distant, and return to the "Qingming", but sometimes it will be chaotic.

Song Hengyu's dragon sword is beautiful, known for its magnificence and bizarreness, stronger than "dazzling", but sometimes too bright.

If Yang Songxian's fresh, elegant, and refreshing silk sword is also brought in, Yang, Song, and Feng are superficially the difference between ink, oil painting, and graffiti.

What is the difference in connotation? The sword is as clear as the moon, the jade dragon sword is scorching like fire, and the silk sword is as clear as a stream.

The amazing thing is that at present, Song and Feng are combined with two swords, and the strong or chaotic shortcomings are like canceling each other, and the characteristics complement each other, but there is a feeling that there is no fiber dust in the sky and the sky!

Of course, cooperation, no matter in good times or bad, adopt two-person cooperation tactics without asking which one is forced to break out, because cooperation has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort!

"Opportunity. Song Heng unconsciously controlled the direction of the battle, and suddenly exerted his strength to expel the exhausted mandala first, and the sword "stepping on the sky and cutting the purple clouds" was too late to stop even if the cold was sealed at the last moment, once the mandala was squeezed into the long-awaited thirteen-winged people, he would never think about inserting it again. Next, change the Song army to two enemies and one!

"The light and wind dazzle the milk vetch", "Thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring", "Spring City is full of flowers"...... This jade dragon sword master with thick eyebrows and big eyes, in his bones, actually has the domineering spirit of "the dragon goes in the middle of the night, and the tiger's den in the Central Plains is empty", a sword is getting more and more intense, the surface is brilliant, and the connotation is full of pride, even the arrogant Xiyin Sword is rare to be colorless once, as an enemy, Feng Hanyan can not be surprised: Lin Qian's account is really talented, especially this one named Song Heng, even if he is evenly matched, he has the prosperity of being overwhelmed...... On the other hand, our army......

My heart hurt, and suddenly my breath stagnated, and I couldn't help but be even more desperate. Although Feng Han's annihilation qi is habitually inexhaustible, it has never been used in combination with internal force, and this time it is used frequently, and I have tasted the sweetness but also suffered - it turns out that although this combination can explode, it makes the annihilation qi touch the limit, and now it is the time to reduce, and naturally sigh that the sky is dead. had to abandon the offensive and completely switch to defense. Song Heng looked at it, but he was happy, the Jade Dragon Sword roared and bullied the front, and he didn't care what it meant to accept it when he saw it. Why do you want to take it, you didn't deceive us like this before.

Yin'er saw that the incense on the side was about to go out, and she had already secretly reined in her sword momentum, Song Heng had long since needed her as a foil, and Song Heng was completely alone in the stars between the waves to hedge with Feng Han with her murderous aura, and this kind of similar one-on-one contest was not at all inferior! There is a fact that Song Heng is to Lin Qian, and he is already to King Cao, which is gratifying.

When Song Heng and Feng Han both realized that she had withdrawn, both of them fought alone for twenty rounds, and Song Heng was stunned: "Master, why don't you fight?"

Thirteen Wings spread out a long piece of white paper on the side, which was densely covered with black characters, Yin'er blushed and hurriedly went to close the paper, that was Lin Qian's peace of mind that she couldn't stop at least her express limit!! Folding the incense is half-burned, because you don't want to bring disaster to the east, and when the incense is extinguished, it stops, because the gentleman promises a thousand gold.

"Oh yes, I shouldn't have let you go to the ...... just now" Although Song Heng didn't see what was written on the paper, he suddenly understood, and laughed awkwardly, "Master, let's rest, he is already in the palm of my hand." ”

Whether it is the general trend, the partial, the battlefield, or the martial arts, the horizontal and vertical behind it are all performances by the Lord of Song Castle.

Feng Han was already tight, and he finally approached the mandala, but the wound on his arm burned, and the more he hit, the more he couldn't catch it, and Song Heng unceremoniously continued to press downwind. Feng Han has been in northern Xinjiang for many years and has never been humiliated like this.

"Boy, don't be ashamed. The light in the high place changed, and Feng Han laughed.