"Then, do you want to deal with him, but he seems to be the number one master in Mobei at present, and he is handsome, and he is a male god-like existence in the eyes of many heroines and nobles in Mobei. Yin Yuan said.

"Yes, General Xue and I both believe that if we want to deal with An Lushan, we must first cut off his wings, although we can't deal with An Lushan, but dealing with his subordinates will not attract the wrath of the Son of Heaven, and if we can find evidence that Linghu hurt General Zhang, we can also gain a firm foothold in righteousness. Yan Wangqing's eyes flashed with essence and brilliance, and he said excitedly.

"However, you have forgotten one question, that is, can you find him, even if you do, can you deal with him, can Cangyun Army kill him without using too many people?" Yin Yuan poured a basin of cold water.

"Yes, so I hope Gongzi can help us, in addition, there are Feng Yebei, Wang Bukong, Song Senxue, Shen Tuyuan, Shen Tuxiao, Yan Yimei, they will also be together. Yan Wangqing said.

Yin Yuan thought for a while and asked: "You already have so many people, why do you want me, a stranger, to join in, you will cooperate with each other, it will be more tacit, if you add me, there will be flaws." ”

Yan Wangqing didn't answer immediately, was silent for a while, and then said, "We need someone who is not in Mobei to be used as bait. ”

"So you found me and asked me to lure out Linghu's injury, and you ambushed you on the side?" Yin Yuan questioned.

"However, why should I risk my life to do this, I am only here to deliver a letter, there is no reason, and there is no obligation to send you to die, he Xue Zhi is reluctant to be a soldier, but he has no pity for me, an outsider. ”

Yan Wangqing didn't answer, it seemed that Yin Yuan's refusal wouldn't make her heart change in the slightest.

"It's not going to work. A figure swept under the moon and landed beside Yan Wangqing.

The hair is tied behind him, tied into thin strands, the long sword in his arms, the bangs hang down to the eyebrows, exuding bookish anger, and the vicissitudes of life, as well as a sense of doubt and loneliness, this is a contradictory person, a smart person, only a smart person, will ask for trouble.

"Brother Yin, in the north of the downwind night. The man greeted Yin Yuan as if Yin Yuan was an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Brother Feng, what are you going to do, is Yin unwilling, and you have to force it, Yin has worked hard and traveled thousands of miles to deliver the letter, but now it seems that there is still something wrong. Yin Yuan asked sharply.

Feng Yebei glanced at Yin Yuan, and his eyes seemed to see through the brightness of the red dust world, "Brother Yin, don't be excited, how can my Cangyun Army be such a person, since Brother Yin is unwilling, then forget it, forget it." ”

"Yin is going back to rest, Yin will leave tomorrow, hum!" snorted coldly, Yin Yuan left the place angrily.

"Yebei, you shouldn't show up, you will make him think that we are forcing him to be bait, you must know that Xue Shuai and we have not thought of it that way. Yan Wangqing said to Feng Yebei on the side.

"Anyway, the result is the same, if you don't go, he won't go even if the knife is on his neck, and if you want to go, even if you tie him with a rope, he will go. The so-called thinking is just a waste of time, it's better to be clean and neat, you see, didn't this Yin brother take the initiative to go. As long as the result is achieved, the process does not matter. Feng Yebei said nonchalantly.

"It's dangerous for you to think like that. After Yan Wangqing finished speaking, he walked down the hillside, "Go and let Bukong Senxue and them get ready, we must ensure that once the Linghu injury appears, we must lure it away, and don't let Yin Yuan really have an accident, this is an order." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go and tell them that we must not let this Uncle Yin be hurt at all. The lazy voice of the north of the wind replied.

In Yan Wangqing's room, Yan Wangqing changed out of his regular clothes, put on his armor, and pulled out a light eyebrow knife, the knife is like a light eyebrow, the frost blade is awe-inspiring, and the cold light shines on the iron clothes, even though the knife has been killed countless times, but it is still snow-white and bright, perhaps, what is stained with blood is not a knife, but a hand, and a heart. The indifferent iron face seems to hide the joys, sorrows, and joys behind the cold.

The next day, Yin Yuan was furious, scolded and left Cangyun Castle, riding his horse and whipping on the official road.

After a day and a night, Yin Yuan rested at the post station for a long time, and then continued to gallop.

In the rolling fields, there were no people, only endless greenery, and the hares were grazing leisurely, not noticing the foxes approaching behind them, and the birds flew by the sky and chirped.

A figure stood in the middle of the post road, with his hands in his hands, his back to Yin Yuan, and his white hair was like frost and snow, it can be seen that this is a person who has a lot of things in his heart, it doesn't matter who it is, it doesn't matter how high or low his cultivation is, as long as there are many things in his heart, he will grow old and white.

Yin Yuan hurriedly pulled the horse, not for fear of hurting people, but because those who generally dare to die like this have the strength to guarantee that they will not die, and then after you bump into him, you may be killed.

"Hey, big guy, please let go of your old man, I'm in a hurry. Yin Yuan shouted.

The figure turned slowly, with a handsome face, with a rich Western appearance, but it was not the same as a Westerner, but the skin was very delicate. There was a deep sadness and pain in his eyes, and he was sad, which made the people who saw these eyes feel sad and bitter in their hearts.

"Linghu hurts?" Yin Yuan's mind moved, his expression changed, and he blurted out the name of the man in front of him.

At the same time, in all directions around him, figures suddenly appeared, attacking towards Ling Fox Injury.

There is a red armor bald head rushing to the front, like an angry King Kong, the golden light around the body is particularly dazzling under the blood-colored armor, and the fists are swung out, as if, it seems that you can see a King Kong angry, the fists are smashed out, the golden qi wave is swept away, and you can vaguely hear the faint Sanskrit chanting Buddha sound in the air.

The silver-white barrel of the spear, like a blood-stained red tassel, the snow-white tip of the spear, and a long sword behind him, firmly wrapped in a cloth belt, only the hilt of the sword was exposed. The man's expression was as cold as snow, and the spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, suddenly poking out from a strange angle and stabbing at Ling Fox. As soon as the shot went down, a wave of snow-colored qi burst out, and under the urging of internal force, there seemed to be snowflakes splashing on the body of the gun.

Shen Tu Xiao rushed in, the dust under his feet was flying, the flowers and plants rose from the ground, holding the knife in both hands, the blood-colored qi waves swirled around his body, He Xiaodao pointed obliquely at the sky, and slashed down, it seemed that the air was cut through, and there was a sonic boom, and the long knife fell straight down to the neck of the fox.

All this is just the beginning of this sunset killing game.