The rain curtained all over the sky, washing away the hot and bloody gas, but it couldn't hide the earth-shattering shouting and killing.

Ganjiuquan and Bai Hangu, who had just returned to the battle, did not have time to breathe, and hurriedly changed their horses and went into battle again, and the two grandmasters whose relationship had changed subtly took the lead side by side, leading the remnants of the white falcon who had not received the order to rest and recuperate, and more than 8,000 Jincheng light horsemen followed closely and pressed on it.

"Speaking of the situation in Jizhou, the west is the land of the secluded and the tiger and the wolf, the east is connected to the green and the land of the dragon, the south is leaning on the Heng Mountain, the north is pressing Di Yuan, the golden city is the beginning of the tiger, and the majestic world is the ......"

Duanmu Ci stared down at the black-clothed white horse Chijiao in the rain for a moment, then moved his gaze to the red-robed tide that overwhelmed everything, and muttered to himself.

Cao Xianzhi was originally concentrating on watching the changing battle situation under the city, and when he heard the words, he still did not forget to bow his head slightly, and sighed: "Duanmu Xiaoyou is really knowledgeable, this is the "Jincheng Fu" of Yan University's famous scholar for nearly 200 years. ”

Yuan Danqiu also nodded: "At that time, the reconstruction of Jincheng Pass was not long after and the plan for the western expedition had been decided. Yan University scholar pen to stand, not easy to a word, back to Zhongzhou after the coax for a while, attracted the Beijing teacher paper expensive, how many good families, rangers for their feelings to join the army to the west, but the king of the world, won the name before and after his death, it is really fascinating. ”

Duanmu Ci suddenly raised his head and said in a shocking voice: "Scholar Yan is wrong, although Jincheng is strong, if the soldiers of the borderless army follow one after another, it is not enough to say at all." It's just that without this "Jincheng Fu", I am afraid that it will take a few years later for the great cause of the Western Expedition to achieve full success. ”

is so bold and casual to be a hero of the world, but the red-clothed priest of the newborn calf does not feel that there is anything wrong at all, and he is quite conclusive and said, "It should not be unparalleled, but it can still be called a national warrior." ”

The two old men looked at each other in surprise, and they laughed in unison, quite happily.

Weren't they so ambitious and high-spirited back then?

Outside the city tower, Mu Shipan, who was still bloody after removing his armor, sat alone at the head of the city, plucked his ears disdainfully when he heard the words, and muttered: "Useless scholars, they can only talk tricky!"

I don't know if it's the Yan scholar who has a higher talent and a more respected position, or this Duanmu priest who wears a red robe and a gold face at a young age, I don't know how to do it, but the kung fu of this mouth and pen is not weak.

He stood up and stretched his waist, and scolded angrily at the captain who was beating the drum: "Useless things, your hands and feet are soft after only a few knocks? You can't even suppress the broken drum on Shuofang's black crow, believe it or not, General Shentu immediately asked you to roll up the cover and get out? Believe it or not, Ganjiuquan screwed your head off and used it as a night pot?"

Mu Shipan, who has always been called by his name by General Jincheng, has changed his name for the first time, and Shen Tuyuan has left nearly 400 bones and blood for the Tunqi Red Armor, this person's favor is greater than the sky, so he can't help but bow his head.

Cao Hutou and Shen Tuyuan, the two masters and apprentices, one sings with a red face and the other with a white face, they are really fucking ruthless!

After coming back to the taste, knocking out his teeth and swallowing blood, the face of the Tun cavalry captain was hideous, and he slammed his fist on the battlement of the city wall, and the stone powder fell in a torrent: "Shuofang black crow?

At this time, the five hundred black crows were only thirty zhang away from the golden wolf banner, and they were all riding on the king's tent wolf in front and back.

Yan Ying came to Jincheng Pass with the token golden sword and the black crow to the north, not so much because she valued the second master, but because she fell in love with the Sancheng Yinshan dragon qi that Ah Wei swallowed and inhaled, and wanted to use this as a backup hand just in case to help the Cereal Temple contain Helan Changchun, who has only seventy percent, so as not to cause complications.

Liu Tugou and Yan Ying had a fight, but the relationship was greatly eased, and after learning the inside story, he was a little stupid, I am afraid that in the minds of the real big men of the Great Zhou, Ah Wei's status is even higher than that of him, the unjustified black crow captain.

It's just that the second master of Sick Tiger Mountain, who has not walked the rivers and lakes for a long time, is he a kind person who is willing to follow the rules?

I finally rushed to the ground, and I happened to encounter such a big battle, and I wanted to ask the second master to honestly knock on the side drum for people, but the door didn't wow!

After today, there is no need to envy Yan Tieyi's majestic style of riding alone in front of the army and killing 800 people.

If there is anything unsatisfactory, it is that the rabble of the Blood Tang Camp behind them is not as good as the five hundred Xiuchun Wei Rui soldiers who followed Yan Tieyi and fought to the death.

Liu Tugou, who had a shallow foundation, was also quite content, he grinned, and deliberately didn't look at the girl in Tsing Yi who had a pretty face next to him. Although this Yinshan sword seems to have made up his mind to work and not to contribute, since he has been involuntarily involved in the battlefield, how can he really stay out of the matter?

After opening a smooth road that was dozens of zhang long, the red python that turned into a dragon finally dissipated and became invisible, and the blood and water absorbed in it poured down, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

The Xuetang camp was deeply besieged, and finally met the king's wolf cavalry.

The knife goes into the flesh, and the arrow pierces the heart.

Such a bloody battle without a trace of trickery brought extremely heavy casualties to the black crows of Xuetang who had not been in camp for a long time, and the screams were endless. Without the second master's sword qi to open the way, the charge of the Xuetang Battalion slowed down significantly, and Ren Xichou and Yang Xiongji, who had the highest realm, consciously stood at the forefront.

After being promoted to the first banner hundred cavalry commander, Yang Xiong's halberd gradually has the style of a general, and his own realm is also advancing by leaps and bounds, and the cold iron long halberd and the snow-hoof green mantis beast are very suitable for the chaotic battle in the army of ten thousand troops, although at the moment, whether it is realm cultivation or battle array experience, it is not as good as Mu Shipan, but he already has the seven-point charm of the tun cavalry captain, and the momentum is even more powerful than Ren Xichou, who has just achieved the grandmaster.

Ren Xichou, who took off the bronze mask, finally showed his true face, and a black flame ornament crawled all over the left side of his face, with the unique mature temperament of a middle-aged person, it looked extremely demonic and evil.

The name of the Demon Gate Northern Sect is no longer well known to this generation of Jianghu people, and the Southern Sect, which is in the south and made great efforts when the Northern Sect was destroyed, is in full swing, but it does not use the name of the Demon Gate Southern Sect to the outside world, but the real old rivers and lakes know it.

As the grandmaster master of the Great Perimeter Army, Ren Xichou will definitely enter the sight of the military department and even the Privy Council, which is enough to make the enemies including the Demon Gate Southern Sect dare not act rashly, and many of the original scruples will also disappear.

At the beginning of the inspiration, although Ren Xichou was incomparably sharp in killing people, he had not yet exceeded the barrier of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and only raised an ordinary long knife to protect the side of Yang Xiong's halberd, and blood splashed between horizontal and vertical slashes.

Liu Tugou didn't care about his subordinates' bloody fighting, gently patted Ah Wei's neck, and asked with a malicious smile: "Do you want to get another seventy percent of Yin Mountain Dragon Qi?"

The white horse Ah Wei comprehended, raised his head and hissed, and the hideous head of the black Jiao in the sky poked out from among the clouds, and swooped down fiercely when he saw the direction of the golden wolf banner.

Unable to suppress the seventy percent of the Yin Mountain dragon qi in his body anymore, Helan Changchun roared angrily, and a large cloud of black qi immediately appeared above his head, expanding and collapsing incessantly, repeating the cycle, like a fetal movement, as if a peerless beast was born in it.

The three giants of the Ceres Temple all changed color, Yuan Danqiu was simply furious, and an old face surged with blood, and said hatefully: "The high priest is really seeking skin with the tiger! If there is a teacher, there must be a disciple, what kind of trustworthy person can the disciple taught by Chao Guigu be? The old man wants to see how Tang Fujie can protect his deviant daughter with a different surname this time!"

His eyes were bright, and he raised his hand to take out a strange-looking feather arrow from the long sleeve of the gray robe, the shape was like a sword more than an arrow, the black rod and white tail, and the whole body was engraved with a strange vermilion talisman, which had a solemn and solemn charm.

"Li Xiujiao!"

The red-clothed commander of the temple had already expected it, and he had already taken an iron carved bow in his hand.

He has nothing to do with the Li family, but he also has excellent archery skills, even if he is not as good as the Li family's "Divine String Song", and Di Jinu's "Canghai Dragon Yin" has its own merits.

What is intriguing is that neither of these two people has cultivated the unique martial art "Valley Nerve" of the Grain Temple. It is rumored that with this mastery of learning, the so-called divine aura can be conceived, and cultivating to the depths of the essence can not only call the wind and rain, but also the best restrain the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and it is extremely effective on mysterious things such as the mountain spirit water monster and the earth vein dragon qi.

It was the "Red Dragon" who encountered the current situation, so he could only rely on a red-clothed priest like Duanmuci.

Zuo Sacrifice Jiu Yuan Danqiu personally shot out angrily, stretched out his palm and wiped it on the arrow, those vermilion talismans immediately lit up with brilliance, and the entire feather arrow was wrapped in a thin layer of red aura halo, which was ten times heavier in an instant.

Li Xiujiao solemnly took it, and after buckling the arrow, he sat on his horse, holding his breath and concentrating, and the surging qi around his body tightly wrapped around his fingertips and bowstrings.

"Open!"

After a few breaths, he let out a loud cry and pulled the Iron Eagle's Great Bow into a full moon.