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Although he dodged the sweeping spear, the tip of the spear tore through Joon's back armor, revealing the flesh that had been smashed into pieces by the Ube Warlord's hammer. The protective body qi of the situation realm can indeed resist ordinary swords, but at this moment on the battlefield, the slightest strength cannot be used without the slightest! Qiu Weng wants to use all his strength to kill enemy generals and break through, how can he have extra true qi to protect himself!

The sudden attack made Qiu Weng's original actions pause, and the black warrior with a heavy hammer in his hand was quick and slammed into Qiu Weng's shoulder with a pair of hammers, and the strength contained in it suddenly smashed Qiu Weng's whole person out and fell to the snow under his feet. Qiu Weng endured the severe pain and turned over and slapped one palm on the ground, and his waist bounced up instantly at the same time, but he was a step slower after all, and a spear had already stabbed straight towards his chest! The black general who was holding the spear on the galloping war horse had already shown a cruel smile, Qiu Weng's head would definitely make him face in front of the seventh boss of Wuqi! His status would definitely rise because of this!

Young master, the old body retreated first.

Qiu Weng has the will to die, and the internal strength that his whole body can mobilize is still all condensed between his hands, although there is only a broken big knife in his hand, but before he dies, he will definitely fight these three black generals, and fight for the escape of the young master and the tribe to fight for a more life!

The sword flashed, but the expected sharp pain in his chest did not come as promised, and a sharp arrow whistled past, piercing the head of the black general with precision in the moment before the spear stabbed Qiu Weng, and directly lifted his heavenly spirit cover away, sprinkling a piece of red and white things!

Wan Yan Jing clenched her teeth, the bowstring in her hand was still trembling, she opened her bow again, and this time she aimed at the other two Wube generals who were fighting with Qiu Weng! One string and two arrows, like a double dragon going to sea! No matter how the two Wube generals dodged, they still couldn't escape Wan Yan Jing's lock, and they were suddenly hit by the arrow and planted off the horse, drowning in the sound of rolling horses' hooves.

Qiu Weng was rescued by Shang Zhengyu at the last moment when he was rammed by a war horse, and Shang Zhengyu casually threw him onto a war horse beside him, and roared angrily: "Take you people from the Ulan tribe!

Shang Zhengyu's Xuantie heavy sword is the most suitable for rushing to open the way, and the thick sword body coupled with Shang Zhengyu's cultivation far beyond ordinary people, no one can stop him wherever he passes. A huge crescent-like silver sword bloomed in front of Shang Zhengyu, completely emptying all enemies within three zhang of Shang Zhengyu's body with just one move!

The dark iron is returned to the sheath, and the jade is coming again!

Shang Zhengyu's jade snatch had already risen from his waist, under the control of Shang Zhengyu's hand holding the silk thread, like a ghost of the battlefield, constantly harvesting the lives of all the Wube generals it could reach, it was not as strong as the Xuantie heavy sword, but the speed of killing in the chaos was far faster than any blade!

Ziqi's eyes were still the same cold. He was followed by the Wulan technique that had been scattered by the battle armor, although Zi Qi didn't like this person very much, but since it was Shang Zhengyu who asked to save him, then he would complete it meticulously!

In Shang Zhengyu, Wanyan Jing and Ziqi and many other departments

Under the hard work of the soldiers and horses, the encirclement of Wube was finally torn open, and the soldiers and horses of all ethnic groups who fled from the east gate of Wujiang City suddenly could no longer be stopped like a flood bursting the embankment.

When rushing out of the encirclement, many people of the Ulan tribe couldn't help but turn around and look at Wujiang City, the Ulan tribe has been in Wujiang City for more than 20 years, this is the home of the Ulan tribe, and at this moment they were driven out by Wuqi like this, and everyone was holding back a sense of unwillingness and resentment in their hearts.

What's more, his own patriarch is still fighting desperately with the enemies of the clan in Wujiang City!

"Heavenly Khan, Heavenly Khan! Where are you at this time!"

Ulanshu raised his head to the sky and roared, speaking the hearts of all the Ulan people. Although the Ulan tribe is not strong, they have a deep affection for their homeland that they can't give up, so Ulan will resolutely choose to stay in the northern region when he is qualified to move south, and choose to stay in this land where he was born and raised!

Tian Khan, the supreme king of the Northern Regions, has now turned his back on everyone and gone to Yunzhou! Just to preserve the survival of some tribes! He has turned his back on his name, he has turned his back on the perseverance of his ancestors! He has turned his back on all the people who respect and love him! He is not worthy of being called Tian Khan!

Tian Khan, there will be no Tian Khan in the Northern Regions again!

Mixed with tears and grief and indignation, Ulan Shu let out a heart-rending cry for the first time, since his mother died, Ulan just doted on him in every way, so he developed his current high-flying and reckless character, but now that his father is gone, where should he and the entire Ulan Department go!

Wan Yanjing looked at the Wulan Shu who couldn't help but burst into tears while running wildly, and the stubborn figure who was guarding the Wujiang City suddenly appeared in front of her, and the dissatisfaction with the Wulan Shu in her heart suddenly faded at this moment.

Shang Zhengyu was carefully analyzing the current situation in his mind, the scattered tribes near Wujiang City were exterminated and retracted, Wujiang City had become the last city where the captive tribes gathered in this large area nearby, so Wuqi would definitely move after conquering Wujiang City, and the direction of transfer was nothing more than to the south or east!

If you choose to go south, you have to enter Yunzhou, and it is likely that you will encounter the army of Tian Khan who is stationed in Yunzhou. If you go east, you are close to the Snow Cloud Country, where the Ulanara Mountains act as a natural barrier to block the extremely cold wind and snow, and no matter how bad it is, it is better than staying in the vast plains of the central Northern Regions, where there are no mountains and rivers.

If Wuqi went east, it was very likely that he would take the same route as himself, so Shang Zhengyu had to pass through the Wulanara Mountains before Wuqi arrived! However, after Wuqi took Wujiang City, he would definitely spend a few days searching for all kinds of materials in the city, which left time for the Wulan tribe and Shang Zhengyu.

"Qiu Weng, take your people all the way east, cross the Ulanara Mountains and enter the Snow Cloud Country, with the Ulanara Mountains in the way, the extremely cold air currents of the Ice Age will be weakened to the limit, and the support should be able to survive this winter. ”

Shang Zhengyu's words made Qiu Weng on the side stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that going east was already the last choice of the Ulan tribe.

However, in the face of Shang Zhengyu, Ziqi and Wan Yanjing, Qiu Weng's heart was still a little awkward, but when Qiu Weng thanked Shang Zhengyu and the three of them, Shang Zhengyu waved his hand indifferently and said: "If there is no Wulan Gang behind to block the enemy for all of us, I'm afraid none of us will be able to escape, let's not talk about the past, now we should go all out to move forward." ”

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The sky is clear tonight, and the sky is full of stars. Suddenly, a meteor passed through the night sky, his light illuminating everything around him, but it was fleeting, like some people who had already passed away.

Wulan Gang failed to kill Wujiang City after all, and it may be that he didn't plan to come out of Wujiang City from the beginning.

After camping, the Ulan tribe was lifeless, and Ulanshu went directly into the tent and didn't even eat dinner. However, half an hour later, Wulanshu rushed out of the tent and fell down in front of Shang Zhengyu, with tears on his face that had frozen into ice, but his eyes were more firm than ever.

"Please, take me as an apprentice! I will avenge my father, please!"

Knock knock!

Even the soft ice and snow couldn't stop the fierceness of Ulanshu's forehead, and the ground under the snow that had already been frozen hard and a few points better than the rocks knocked out a bruise on Ulanshu's forehead, but Shang Zhengyu didn't speak, and no one spoke to Wanyan Jing and Ziqi, only the bonfires burning in the dark night around them still crackled from time to time.

The surrounding Ulan tribesmen all focused their eyes on Shang Zhengyu and Ulan Shu, and Qiu Weng also stood behind Ulan Shu, he clenched his fists, but in the end he didn't say anything. This is the choice of the Ulan Shu, this is the choice of the future Ulan clan chief, and he has no right to interfere with a foreign clansman!

Shang Zhengyu shook his head, although he had expected this result, but Wulan Shu's fists were still clenched, and a wound on the back of his hand that had originally healed was now cracking open and bleeding pale red blood.

"You have a great determination to worship a Central Plains person as a teacher, but this is not enough for me to teach you. Shang Zhengyu turned his face away from the Ulan Shu kneeling on the ground, and the flames reflected Shang Zhengyu's side face red. He sat on the ground, his left knee bent in front of him, and his left hand, which was leaning on his knee, threw a piece of firewood into the fire, and said lightly: "Take out all your strength, take this own people through this ice age safely, and then think about the rest!"

At this moment, Shang Zhengyu suddenly thought of the way Wang Qing had to follow him to learn kung fu in the past. Now that Wang Qing has been accepted as a disciple by Yue Nantian, I don't know what is happening now.

And everyone, it's all right.

Shang Zhengyu sighed slightly, looking at the starry sky above his head, as if he could see those brothers in Yunzhou through them.