Qiao Kui prayed to God and Buddha and finally sent the prince away, relieved for a long time, and fortunately this really is not a tossed master, after another one came to ensure that it was a chicken and a dog jumping, patted his ass and left a hole, let himself fill it. But this alone obviously can't make this old man who has a hard brush in both military merit and governance pay his head and worship, now he is in the prime of life, what are the consequences of building a ladder indiscriminately, Qiao Kui understands very well, he doesn't mind pushing the boat down the river with the icing on the cake, and sending charcoal in the snow, he is not completely sure, that is, he does not seek merit but seeks no fault.

The prince and his entourage returned to Beijing in a mighty way.

However, with Lu Dingxiu's sense of smell, he has faintly felt something, which has little to do with the martial arts realm, but a kind of professionalism, as the old eunuch said, the safest time and the most relaxed time are often the time when the enemy is most likely to attack, as the commander of the Ouchi guard, Lu Dingxiu, the most lacking is a sense of distrust of anyone. So just after Qichen, Lu Dingxiu ordered the brigade to slow down the journey and walked for half a day, but ordered a rapid march of thirty miles. One by one, ghosts appeared.

Therefore, when Li Jinglan saw the clouds in the sky from a distance, and there was no sky-high smoke and dust behind the few palace sweat and blood BMWs speeding over on the ground, the odds of victory in his heart were one more percent, and he made a void move in his left hand, and more than 20 soldiers behind him lifted the camouflage hats woven from the branches and thatch, and several people crouched in a group of people.

Lu Dingxiu is no longer chic, the corner of his unkempt hair bun has been shaved off by a sharp weapon, the blood stains on the corners of his ears and mouth are dried and blackened, and behind him is a black-faced thin old man wearing a dirty coat, with a strange-shaped cane in his hand, and he can't help but let out a strange laugh. The old prince's big sleeves are bulging, but there are three people on the opposite side, a Taoist priest-like jujube red face and long bearded middle-aged, the other two look ugly, short hair and short beard, one Shi urn-sized flying cymbals, one Shi two short spears, one left eye like a clam drum, right eye like a bird, the other is the opposite, but it is the twin protector Zitiandu under the account of the barbarian god master in the 100,000 mountains, Zitiantu, both of them refer to the peak of Xuan, but there is a set of combined attack techniques, known as the battle of celestial phenomena.

The crown prince and the two guards and Yi Xiaocian were also bloodstained, and they rushed straight towards Li Jinglan's location, Li Jinglan squinted slightly, and raised his arms high, a hundred steps, eighty steps, sixty steps......

Forty steps, suddenly there was a deep voice in his ears: "Shoot!" Li Jinglan waved his arm, "Hum, hum, hum" A shot of three arrows rushed straight to the front of the war horse, "Bang, bang" Two golden knife guards didn't even have time to scream, they were all shattered, and a blood mist rose into the sky, Lu Dingxiu, Yi Xingkong's eyes were cracked, regardless of the opponent, he flew back, and the three people behind him also knew that they were powerful and chased after him.

The five people were all masters of the world sucking and coming, at this time, the crossbow strings sounded again, and the two crossbows fired six arrows in a row, and a red shadow followed behind the arrows.

There were a few exclamations in the air: "You dare?"

"Not good!"

"The bald donkey is so daring!"

In a blood mist, a red shadow staggered to the ground, and then shot southward, followed by a few plops, and several people in the air fell.

Lu Dingxiu screamed sadly: "The old prince ......"

Li Jinglan was like being struck by lightning!

It turns out that there are more than three celestial phenomena!

The previous pursuit was just a ploy to confuse the enemy, and the concealed god-destroying crossbow was only to frighten the enemy, and the real killer was the red-robed celestial realm hidden behind him.

According to the plan, it should be the previous crossbow, shoot the prince, and wait for Yi Xingkong, when Lu Dingxiu rescues him, he first uses the god-destroying crossbow to break the two people's body protection, and then the red-robed man kills Yi Xingkong with one blow, and Lu Dingxiu's life can still be kept, otherwise it will really annoy the one, this ass is not ordinary and difficult to erase; , and the old prince Yi Xingkong was also shattered by the red-robed man's palm.

Li Jinglan jumped to Lu Dingxiu's side in a few leaps, tore off the mask on his face, took out the pill from Longhu Mountain some time ago from his arms and stuffed it into the old prince's mouth, the old prince raised his eyebrows, and said in a hoarse voice: "Good boy!"

Raised his hand to stop Li Jinglan: "No need! The old man has run out of friends, pick up two important words, one is that the four princes colluded with Cangguo, and it was the Venerable Master of Cangguo Mingyue who hurt me, and the other is that the chasing soldiers are within reach, and the only thing I can go to recently is Wusheng Pass, but Sui Taiyuan has to be careful, be careful!"

Seeing Li Jinglan's strange face, the old man endured the severe pain and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Wushengguan has adjusted the defense, Sui Taiyuan has led the army north, and the army that has changed the defense is still one hundred and eighty miles away!" Li Jinglan said hatefully.

"Ah!" Lu Dingxiu was shocked.

"Poof!" Yi Xingkong spurted out a mouthful of blood, "The traitor mistook me Daqin!"

Li Jinglan poured the pill in his hand into Yi Xingkong's mouth, and said loudly: "Old prince, I have sent someone to secretly take Wusheng Pass, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!"

Yi Xingkong's face was flushed, and his eyes widened: "Uncle Xiaoshi, protect the prince and enter Beijing! protect the prince and enter Beijing!" shouted three times and died of anger.

Li Jinglan stretched out his hand to close his eyes for the old prince, and murmured: "Calling little uncle, is it so difficult? rest assured, he is my senior brother, the master of the sect, and the brother of the brother!"

A cuckoo cries out from behind: "Grandpa!"

Yi Xiaocicada fell from his horse.

Lu Dingxiu looked behind him intently, turned around and said hurriedly, "Let's go!" Reaching out to pick up the body of the old prince, he patted the BMW under the prince's crotch, and unfolded his body to sweep towards Wushengguan. After a while, the dust was billowing behind him, and more than two hundred Royal Forest troops were surrounded by three or four thousand barbarian soldiers from Wuyang and Wuyang rushing towards Wusheng Pass.

In front of Wusheng Pass, the city gate was wide open, the city head was empty, Li Jinglan was wearing a white robe, riding the prince's treasure horse "Feiyun" under his crotch, and standing alone in a calm and relaxed place thirty zhang away from the pass, watching the thick dust move towards him quickly.

Let the Imperial Forest Army defeat the army, luck dantian, shouted;

The barbarian army outside Sanzhang urgently reined in the horse, "Tuli, Tuli (barbarian: stop, stop)" The people shouted that the horses neighed, and they became a mess.

When the turmoil in the barbarian army gradually subsided, Li Jinglan said: "Is there anyone who can understand me?"

The first few people in the barbarian army exchanged heads, and after a while, a horse rushed out of the formation and asked in a proficient Chinese: "Who are you, so bold to block the way of the army?"

"Han?" Li Jinglan asked without answering.

"It's your business, answer Lao Tzu's words!" came arrogantly.

"Oh, that's good, I'll spare your life, and trouble you to say to the rabble behind you, 'Whoever crosses this realm, Daqin will be punished'!"

He got up and kicked him out of the way more than a dozen feet, and the spring thunder shouted, "This is the boundary!"

A knife opened the mountain and opened a trench about 20 zhang long.

The dust was flying, and the barbarian army on the opposite side was floating, faintly retreating.

The Han man crawled back to the formation, but shouted in barbarian language: "He has only one man, he has only one man!"

Hearing this, the barbarian army, which had just been slightly frightened, suddenly raised his throat and surged forward.

Li Jinglan sneered, slowly turned the horse's head, "Feiyun" slowly wanted to go to the city with small steps, and heard a voice behind him; "Hu Lie, Hu Lie (Chong, Chong!)", Li Jinglan's arm suddenly rose, and hundreds of flags were suddenly erected at the head of Wusheng Pass, and the city head was crowded, shouting in unison: "Daqin, Daqin!" Ten eight-bull crossbows shot out with the cloud-like shout "Buzzing ......", less than forty zhang away, and the arm-thick throwing spear pierced the barbarian army behind a few waves of blood.

The hustle and bustle behind him immediately turned into a miserable scream, and Li Jinglan's body did not move, and slowly beat his horse back to the city. The city gate opened, and after Li Jinglan's figure disappeared into the city gate hole, suddenly, the war drums were like thunder, the earth shook, as if there were more than 10,000 soldiers running together, and there was a wild shout in the city: "Kill the enemy, kill the enemy!"

The barbarian army could no longer control it, and turned around in embarrassment and retreated to the south!