Bai Muzhi doesn't care what they feel at the moment, in his eyes, these people are mortal!

I didn't say it to them!

Guan Qianyan saw the killing intent in the eyes of the four people, and knew that it was useless to say more, so he slowly raised his left hand.

"Drink!"

The soldiers of the five hundred soldiers of the Death Battalion burst into cheers in unison, tacitly divided three hundred people, holding spears, urging the war horses to take a step forward, and set up a forward rush formation, just waiting for Guan Qianyan to give an order, he was going to cut the four people in front of him in the formation.

The other two hundred soldiers of the Mourning Battalion, who were still sitting on their horses, placed their spears horizontally on the horses in front of them, drew their horned longbows with their backhands, and bent their bows and arrows in an instant.

The soldiers of this martyr's battalion are worthy of being the elite of the Pingxi Army, even if there are only four people on the opposite side, they don't see it at all!

Seeing this, the four masters and apprentices of Bai Muzhi also put their hands on the long sword at their waists.

The war of five hundred against four is on the verge of breaking out.

Bai Muzhi looked at the two hundred cold and shining arrows and three hundred straight spears pointing at the four of his master and apprentice opposite, and softly spit out a word in his mouth - kill!

"Put!"

Guan Qianyan looked at the figures of the four people rushing forward, shouted angrily, and waved down the raised left palm.

In an instant, two hundred sharp arrows, with an incessant buzzing sound, broke through the air.

However, the sharp arrows could not stop the pace of Bai Muzhi's four people, only to see Bai Muzhi's momentum rushing forward, he instantly pulled out the long sword at his waist, a cold light flashed, and most of the two hundred sharp arrows had been lost, and the remaining three or two fish that slipped through the net were all swept away by the three disciples behind him.

With Bai Muzhi as the tip, the four of them crashed headlong into the battle formation of the 300 cavalry battalions, and the momentum was like a bamboo.

"Slow!"

The two hundred soldiers behind Guan Qianyan saw that the blow missed, and they were about to bend their bows and arrows again, but they heard him shout angrily: "These people are all strong martial artists, ordinary bows and arrows can't hurt them, pick up their spears and rush with me!"

How do you think about whether a group of soldiers are elite or not?

The two hundred soldiers instantly released their bowstrings, stuck their longbows behind their backs with their backs, and picked up the spears on their horses, their eyes cold.

"Kill!"

Guan Qianyan picked up Bai Jiao, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and rushed towards Bai Muzhi, who was the leader.

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the 200 Death Battalion also shouted violently, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"General Guan, be careful!"

Zhang Sheng, who was protected behind him by the guards, shouted, although he was not skilled in martial arts, but he had a lot of knowledge, Bai Muzhi's sharp sword qi had already shown his cultivation as a first-class master.

On his own side, there is no master who can compete with it!

Right now, the safety of this group of people is all pinned on Guan Qianyan and the five hundred martyrs battalion, if they can't resist it, they will be rushed over by thieves......

What glory and wealth, what fame and fortune, but it is all empty.

Guan Qianyan heard the shouting behind him, and shouted without looking back: "Master Zhang stay here and don't move, and see how Ben will kill the enemy!"

No matter how wide the official road is, it is only a few zhang away.

The war horses of the Mourning Battalion are all the best choices, and the one under Guan Qianyan's seat is one in a million.

The distance of these few zhang is instantaneous.

Bai Jiao, who had a new gun head, was sharper than before, and was pinched in his hand by Guan Qianyan, like a dragon going out to sea, rushing forward with a war horse, a thunderous shot, and stabbing towards Bai Muzhi.

"Heh!

Bai Muzhi had just led the three cavalry soldiers who attacked in front of him, and cut a sword in half, when he caught a glimpse of Guan Qianxian rushing towards him, he sneered, and raised his hand to be a sword.

Clang!

A burst of sparks!

I don't know what the brand-new white spear head is made of

, it is so hard that it can match the sword qi cut by a first-class master.

Bai Muzhi didn't expect that this little boy who was only a second-grade cultivator would be able to resist his own sword!

The two of them fought against each other and staggered.

Bai Mu's heart was shocked, but he didn't know that Guan Qianyan knew that he was suffering, although Bai Jiao was strong, but he was a real second-grade cultivator, this blow had already caused him some internal injuries, the qi and blood in his body were surging, his throat was sweet, and there seemed to be blood about to spurt out of his mouth.

Guan Qianyan's throat rolled, he forcibly swallowed the blood that poured into his mouth, pulled the reins of the horse, turned around, and stared at Bai Muzhi with eyes as sharp as guns.

"Come again!"

Bai Muzhi's eyes were so keen, he naturally saw his slightly rolling throat, and saw that he was not as unscathed as he appeared, so he suddenly didn't want to give him a chance to breathe, shouted loudly, and stepped forward.

"Good!"

Guan Qianyan shouted angrily, and in his open mouth, blood was faintly visible, and he saw his legs bent, jumped on the horse's back, and kicked on the horse's back hard, and flew up.

All because there is no distance advantage now, such a close fight, can not charge with the help of horsepower, naturally, the crotch war horse has become a burden.

Rather than let the war horse be affected by the battle between the two, it is better for him to meet the enemy alone!

Guan Qianyan jumped into the air, flew into the air, pinched Bai Jiao with both hands, and slashed Huashan with a condescending move, with the momentum of thunder, towards Bai Mu's anger!

Bai Muzhi looked at the figure that coincided with the scorching sun, his eyes narrowed, and he stabbed straight at the spear in Guan Qianyan's hand.

Rumble!

There was a burst of dust, and the dust obscured everyone's sight.

Fortunately, whether it is the four of Bai Muzhi or the people on Guan Qianyan's side, they are all people with internal strength.

The internal force stirred up, and the dust was dispersed, revealing the two opposing figures in the middle.

Bai Muzhi's body was spotless, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't seem to have been damaged in the slightest.

Guan Qianyan pinched Bai Jiao with his right hand, the gun was on the ground, and he refused to fall to the ground.

At a glance, the judgment is made.

No matter how brave Guan Qianyan is, the disparity in the realm is not easy to overcome.

"General!"

The soldiers of the Funeral Battalion shouted angrily in unison, and the four of them around Bai Muzhi rushed to kill again, wanting to separate Guan Qianzhi and the others.

But how can the three apprentices under Bai Muzhi's command be the ones who are waiting to be killed!

Bai Liqiu and Bai Lidong's skills are not too high, and although they failed to make contributions in the previous rush of the Death Battalion, they are also at ease.

Bai Lichun is otherwise, every sword shot, he can kill a soldier of the Death Battalion, although it will not kill him with one blow, but judging from the appearance of those soldiers falling to the ground and spurting blood, there is not much time.

Seeing Guan Qianyan rushing towards the master without his own strength, Bai Lichun was confident that the master could easily deal with it, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but just killed the soldiers in front of him by himself.

But at this moment, seeing that this soldier of the Dead Word Battalion wants to stir up the situation, how can he do it!

Bai Lichun clenched the long sword, slashed horizontally with a sword, spun and slashed out a sword qi, and immediately slashed the dozen or so horsemen and horses rushing from the front that people turned over on their backs.

Bai Muzhi lifted his long sword, walked slowly towards Guan Qianxian, and chuckled: "It's a pity that Guan Baisheng lost his son when he came to lose his son, I really want to see what he looked like when he heard the news of your death......

"Huh!"

Guan Qianyan sneered, picked up the white Jiao that had been inserted into the ground for more than an inch, pointed at him obliquely, and shouted: "This general still has the strength to fight, if you really eat it, you won't succeed!"

Bai Muzhi smiled contemptuously and said, "What's the matter, doesn't General Guan still think that you can live today?"

Guan Qianyan was shocked by the spear, and looked at the spear that surged out of the tip of the spear, and now there is

limited the dim gun, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, fight again!"

"Well, it's a person who would rather die than give in, and I'll give you a good time. ”

After all, Bai Muzhi was also a person who led soldiers, and when he saw Guan Qianzhi's appearance of forgetting to die, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy.

It's a pity that you are from Dongsheng.

Bai Muzhi's eyes were cold, and when he lifted the long sword in his hand, he wanted to end the thousands of deaths with one sword.

"Heh, keep people under the sword!"

Suddenly, in the ears of everyone in the audience, there was an eerie cold snort.

Flying along with the sound was a peach branch that seemed to be picked casually.

The peach branch broke through the air, and was inserted straight in front of Bai Muzhi's body, two inches into the ground, and the branches swayed, and the petals of peach blossoms fell.

When Bai Muzhi heard the prestige, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

I saw that where the peach blossoms were blooming, there was a black-clothed and masked figure standing.

Although the sun was scorching at the moment, the dazzling sunlight shone on him, as if there was no light, making his whole person look a little gloomy.

The visitor smiled, copied the hoarse-sounding voice, and said: "Huang Muzhi, I haven't seen you for a long time, how did you get to such a point, you are embarrassed by Xiao'er, and you are pretending to be my Northern Zhou person, why don't I know when you will submit to my Northern Zhou?"

"Humph!"

Bai Muzhi pinched the long sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be you, a yin ghost! No matter how much Bai Mou does it, it can't compare to the things that Admiral Liu did to me Xichu back then!"

This black-clothed and masked man is none other than the Second Division Admiral who is outside the Heavenly Prison Courtyard to observe the movements of the enemy country, Liu Lian!

Before this person entered the Prison Heavenly Courtyard, he didn't know where it was sacred, but after entering the Prison Heavenly Courtyard, he covered his face with a black scarf all day long, so that he could wear a black dress.

In addition, he specializes in the movements of the enemy country, once he captures the enemy country's spies, the method of torture is very cruel, but the dragon does not see the head and the end, so that the enemy country can not find his traces, so he is called a ghost by the people of the other two countries who hate him to the bone.

When Bai Muzhi saw this person, he knew that his identity was exposed, so he simply admitted his identity as an orphan in Xichu.

Liu Lianjian smiled, coupled with his hoarse voice, it was really like a night owl crying, harsh and ugly, only to hear him pretend to be surprised: "What's the matter, in order to avoid pursuit, Commander Huang even changed his surname, and even forgot his ancestors?"

Bai Muzhi sneered: "Bai Mou is valued by His Majesty and given the surname of the country, such an honor, how can you enjoy it for the rest of the rats." ”

"Your Majesty?"

Liu Lianhe laughed and said with a smile: "Even Bai Qiancheng, that little doll, dare to be the emperor, he is not afraid of losing his life!"

"Shut up!"

Behind Bai Muzhi, Bai Lichun raised his sword and pointed angrily, shouting: "If you dare to insult Your Majesty, you should be punished!"

Bai Muzhi raised his hand to stop the apprentice, his eyes were cold.

Liu Lianyan sneered indifferently and said: "Back then, you secretly took Bai Qiancheng away, thinking that you didn't know the ghosts, but you didn't know that it was just that my emperor had pity on him, and for the sake of Bai Xifeng's face, he left a trace of incense for his Bai family."

Later, I rode on the Western Chu of the Northern Zhou and Dongsheng Countries, just to prevent that little doll from thinking crookedly......

I didn't expect that you lost your family dogs, you can't hide in the gutter, you want to come out to stir up the wind and rain, and you are not afraid of losing your life in vain and wasting your majesty's kindness!"

After that, he nodded at the crumbling Guan Qianyan and said, "General Guan, rest first, since Liu is here, the Dongsheng mission is already fine." ”

After listening to the conversation between the two, Guan Qianyan realized that these four people turned out to be the remnants of Xichu!

I also instantly understood their intention - pretending to be a person from the Northern Zhou Dynasty, attacking and killing the Dongsheng Mission, and provoking disputes between the two countries!

His heart can be punished!

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