The next day, Xuanyuan Hao left the barracks with Mo Yu early in the morning, and the little girl looked around curiously along the way, and Meng Tianchen said that she would give her a task, and if she did well, she could go out for a day.

This is like a bowl of hot soup for Mo Yu, who was already suffocating in the barracks, how could she give up this opportunity?

"Mo Yu, what does your son want us to do?" Xuanyuan Hao looked at Mo Yu who was smiling on a horse, and asked puzzled.

Mo Yu turned around, stuck out his tongue at Xuanyuan Hao, and then threw a bag to Xuanyuan Hao, and said, "This is given to you by Gongzi, look at it yourself, don't disturb me to play!"

After speaking, the little girl turned her head away and no longer bothered with Xuanyuan Hao. Suddenly, Mo Yu's eyes lit up, and he flew up from his horse, grabbing directly at the bird in the sky, "Wow, this is delicious!!"

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Mo Yu, although he had wonderful light skills, but he was still a child, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, opened the bag and read it carefully.

"The prince of the world is like meeting, Lu Xuancheng has been handed over to the big brother of the battle wind to deal with, and the prince must go to the valley of the hidden soldiers, wait for ten days, and after ten days, he will be ready to deal a fatal blow to Lu Xuancheng. In addition, Mo Yu followed the side of the prince, and the son of Lao took care of it, and the prince took a detour during the day, and returned to the valley at night, and the dream was dusty..."

After Xuanyuan Hao finished reading, he looked at the sky and smiled, originally Xuanyuan Hao was still a little unhappy because Dream Dump Dust broke him apart, but now he knew how sophisticated Dream Dump Dust's plan was, and put him in the last ring.

Only now did he figure out all of Meng's plan, hiding his troops in advance and releasing the news that Liang Mengchen and Jun had withdrawn their troops without a word, so that he could also hide the true purpose of their massive relocation of troops.

Then let Zhan Feng Ting come out to face Lu Xuancheng, first cut off Lu Xuancheng's left and right arms, in fact, Zhan Feng Ting was like a bait, and Xuanyuan Hao was Lu Xuancheng's fatal arrow.

And the most critical question at this time is whether Lu Xuancheng, a big fish, will open his mouth and bite the hook.

Xuanyuan Hao stood in place and thought for a while, feeling that the layout of Dream Dumping was far from being as simple as it seemed, if it was just that simple, he would definitely not let Fu Qianqiu interfere.

"Maybe Fu Qianqiu is the driving force behind Lu Xuancheng's death..."Xuanyuan Hao secretly guessed in his heart, and then saw Mo Yu holding an injured bird and cautiously came to him.

"That's... Will you bandage your wounds?" Mo Yu looked at Xuanyuan Hao and asked anxiously.

"Leave it to me..."Xuanyuan Hao smiled, took the little bird, and then tore off a piece of his own clothes and gently wrapped it around the little bird's leg.

On the battlefield, Lu Xuancheng was hunting in black, and his eyes as sharp as an eagle stared closely at the handsome and leisurely new face opposite.

Meng Tianchen sat in the carriage, with a chess game in front of him, the whole battlefield seemed to be out of his heart, and at this moment there was only one word in his whole world - chess!

"Whew... ......The whistling autumn wind whimpered in front of the two armies, like an elegy from heaven and earth.

Zhan Fengting clenched the thunder gun in his hand, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and at this moment, Xu Moyin's smile before his death seemed to appear in front of his eyes again, and his heart began to ache faintly, and the fire of hatred had quietly condensed.

Zheng Guanying is white-clothed and white-armed, and the mountains and rivers of silver knives reflect the sun, which is bright.

"Lu Xuancheng, today I will take your old life and hate my fourth brother!"

"Hmph!" Lu Xuancheng snorted coldly, but did not make the slightest movement. Originally, he thought that there were at least 100,000 horses in the current battle wind, but now less than half of them appeared, Lu Xuancheng was cautious all his life, and he was afraid of dreams, so he didn't dare to attack rashly.

At this time, Chang Xiaoyun rode a blood-red horse and rushed towards Zhan Feng Ting, and shouted in his mouth, "Zhan Feng Ting, you also want to fight with the handsome, see how your Chang Ye killed you!"

Chang Xiaoyun held a blood-red long sword in his hand, and when he wielded it, it was like a hell fire demon.

"Whoosh...", a cold light flew down in front of Chang Xiaoyun's horse, Chang Xiaoyun's mount was suddenly frightened, if he hadn't tightened the reins in time, I'm afraid the horse would have been out of control.

"The silver knife mountain and river life, the official shadow is desolate. Zheng Guanying shouted, his figure flew up from the horse, his toes landed on the mountain and river knife, and his cold gaze made Chang Xiaoyun, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, feel a chill in his heart.

Meng Tianchen raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Guanying, and nodded slightly.

Zheng Guanying glanced back at Zhan Fengting, and said in a cold voice, "Big brother, Chang Xiaoyun will be handed over to me!" Immediately, Zheng Guanying stopped talking nonsense, and stepped on his left foot, and the silver knife under his feet had already flown towards Chang Xiaoyun, who was riding on the war horse on guard.

Zhan Fengting looked at Zheng Guanying, and then rushed towards Lu Xuancheng, but was intercepted by the two generals behind Lu Xuancheng.

Lu Xuancheng's eyes have been fixed on Zheng Guanying's body, he has fought with Zheng Guanying, and he still admires this junior very much. However, the momentum exuded by Zheng Guanying's body at this moment was something that Lu Xuancheng had never seen before.

"Daozhen Mountains and Rivers!"

At the moment when everyone was in the limelight, Zheng Guanying's shouts also changed the entire battlefield, the mountain and river knife slashed down in the air, tearing the surrounding airflow, and the blade was wrapped in a thick and fierce force, and a single knife was enough to break the gold and crack the stone.

Chang Xiaoyun didn't dare to be careless, and raised his internal strength to the peak, and the blood-colored long sword had already quickly swung out four sword rays, and the target was Zheng Guanying's limbs.

Just when the sword light and the sword were about to make contact, Zheng Guanying suddenly turned around in the air, and a thick palm slashed out, and the mountain and river knife flew out of his hand, surrounding Zheng Guanying.

"Guanying..."The fighting wind thunder was shocked, it was the first time he had seen Zheng Guanying display such a profound martial arts, and he could control weapons with vigor, which was not something ordinary people could do.

Lu Xuancheng's seemingly breezy face was already dripping with a trace of sweat, and he could see what Zheng Guanying's knife move was, and the panic in his heart was simply indescribable.

"I can't think of it... I can't imagine that Zheng Guanying is actually his heir!" Lu Xuancheng exclaimed in his heart, already worried about Chang Xiaoyun.

The only calm person on the battlefield was Meng Qianchen, as if he had long known that Zheng Guanying had shocking martial arts, looking at the surprised red frost, Meng Tianchen smiled slightly, and put the black chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard.

Zheng Guanying flew in the air, the mountains and rivers were surrounded by him, and the whole person seemed to be about to be in the sky for a while, and the power was unbearable.

"Seven Flames Splitting the Sky!"

Zheng Guanying roared, and instantly surrounded by sword qi, condensed into seven silver swords visible to the naked eye, Zheng Guanying's silver sword pointed at the sky, and slashed down at Chang Xiaoyun, who was shocked below, and the seven swords flew out together, as if they were going to immediately divide Chang Xiaoyun's body on the spot.

"Blood through the sky!"

At the critical moment, Chang Xiaoyun bit his fingertips and smeared his blood on the blade of the sword, and as soon as his true qi was mentioned, the battlefield was instantly filled with blood, turning into countless sword qi, and galloping away against the flying sword light.

"Boom...""Boom...""Boom..."Several explosions were heard, and waves of air rolled in, just within a kilometer around the two of them, raising dust in the sky.

"Bang...""Smack...""Ding..."

In the dust, only the sound of weapons constantly clashing came out, and with the sound of "bang...", the smoke and dust dissipated, and Dream Dump glanced at it carelessly, and then threw himself into the chess game.

Chang Xiaoyun was holding his blood-red sword, and the horses beside him were already bleeding and fell to the ground and died. And he himself was covered in blood, and the blood hole on his right shoulder was even more shocking, constantly spurting blood.

However, Zheng Guanying is not much better, but it is not so terrifying compared to Chang Xiaoyun. The white suit had been torn in many places, and it stood in place with blood marks.

"Hahaha... Hahaha......" Chang Xiaoyun looked at the fallen horse beside him, laughed loudly as if he was crazy, looked at Zheng Guanying's hateful gaze like a sharp sword, and roared loudly, "Zheng Guanying, I want you to pay for my horse!"

Chang Xiaoyun didn't love gold and silver or beautiful women all his life, but he loved good horses and horses, and Zheng Guanying killed this horse, which was tantamount to taking away half of Chang Xiaoyun's life.

It's just that Zheng Guanying heard his roar, and just said expressionlessly, "It's just a horse, and in my eyes, the lives of everyone in the Ping Territory can't compare to my fourth brother alone!"

Chang Xiaoyun held the sword in his backhand, his left leg was slightly bent, and his condensed gaze stared at Zheng Guanying tightly.

Zheng Guanying's silver knife pointed at the sky, shining brightly, and the body under his feet was unpredictable, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Chang Xiaoyun's face, and the silver knife was swung out suddenly, and the momentum of the knife was unstoppable.

"Drink... Ahh

Suddenly, Zheng Guanying's eyes changed, and he took a step forward with his left foot, facing Chang Xiaoyun's sword blade, and at the same time, the mountain and river knife in his hand also slashed towards Chang Xiaoyun's arm.

"Ah!!" With a miserable howl, Chang Xiaoyun couldn't dodge, and his other arm had already left his body, and blood suddenly splattered everywhere, dripping on the battlefield.

Zheng Guanying ignored the blood-colored long sword that stabbed into his body, and flew up and kicked Chang Xiaoyun's ribs.

The sound of "click..." clearly came into the ears of the two of them, Chang Xiaoyun spat out a mouthful of blood, his steps had begun to become vain, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Zheng Guanying's strength made him feel deeply surprised, how could he never have thought that this young man who was not yet thirty years old would have such an unfathomable sword technique, Chang Xiaoyun looked back at Lu Xuancheng, then at his eldest brother, and exhaled deeply.

"You still have one last trick..."Zheng Guanying looked at him indifferently, as if Chang Xiaoyun was already a corpse at this moment.

In fact, Chang Xiaoyun is almost the same, Zheng Guanying's kick is not light, at least he broke three of his ribs, and his strength penetrated deeper into his five organs, and he also broke an arm.

"Hahaha..."Chang Xiaoyun laughed loudly, holding a blood-colored sword in one hand, looking at Zheng Guanying's proud figure, his eyes seemed to be filled with blood.

"Blood rain across the sky!" Chang Xiaoyun roared, carrying his true qi, surrounded by a piece of blood light within three feet, Chang Xiaoyun stood inside as if he was a devil returning from hell, which made people shudder.

Zheng Guanying changed color slightly, and the hand holding the knife tightened a little involuntarily, looking at this Chang Xiaoyun was ready to fight desperately. But Zheng Guanying seems to be intact, but in fact, the internal injuries are not light, so he definitely doesn't dare to be careless.

On the other side, the battle wind thunder with one enemy and two like a heavenly general, the spear is waved between the attack and defense, on the other hand, the two people on the opposite side have begun to fall into the downwind.

"Drink..."Zhan Fengting shouted, the sound was like a thunderous explosion, and the eyes of countless people were all focused on him, especially Lu Xuancheng, although he had fought with Zhan Fengting, both sides had reservations, and Lu Xuancheng had never figured out the true details of Zhan Fengting's martial arts.

And at this time, it is definitely a good opportunity, compared to the battle situation that has almost been decided on Zheng Guanying's side, Lu Xuancheng is more concerned about the ability of Zhan Fengting.

Dream Dumping also turned his head away, fixing his gaze on Zhan Fengting's body. I saw that the spear of the war wind and thunder pointed at the sky, and the true qi surrounded the body, as if the thunder gathered and made a crackling sound.

The two people who fought against him were all terrified when they saw this scene, they were also people with martial arts, but the martial arts displayed by Zhan Fengting had never been seen before, but it was definitely not easy to see this power.

The two of them looked at each other, both on guard.

"There was a thunderstorm, and the world was in turmoil. Zhan Feng Ting raised his head and roared, throwing the spear in his hand, and his vigor collided with the air current, rushing towards the two people on the battlefield like a meteor.

"What?" the two men were shocked, feeling the huge pressure of the flying spear, the sweat had been left from their foreheads, and they couldn't help but shout in their hearts, "My life is at rest..."

At the moment of danger, a figure had already flown down in front of the two people in the blink of an eye, Lu Xuancheng looked at the flying thunder spear, and he didn't dare to be careless, and transported the true qi of his whole body to form a protective qi cover, enveloping all three people inside.

"Bang..."The spear hit the air shield, and they were stalemate with each other, and the burst of energy rolled up the dust all around, which was actually more intense than the battle between Zheng Guanying and Chang Xiaoyun.

This scene was also deeply imprinted in the hearts of the soldiers of the Ping Territory, watching the battle wind show its might, even Lu Xuancheng could only resist with all his might, and many soldiers in the Ping Territory had already begun to tremble.

What kind of person is Lu Xuancheng, the martial arts of the Ping Territory are second only to the people who killed the War Emperor, and he is also a generation of military gods, but even he only has a defensive part in the face of the attack of the Battle Storm, how can this be accepted.

At the moment when everyone was in the limelight, Lu Xuancheng's face was cold, and as soon as the true qi of his whole body was retracted, the spear flew down in an instant, which was enough to make Lu Xuancheng feel hatred on the battlefield.

However, "Hmph!" I only heard Lu Xuancheng snort coldly, and the constricted true qi was released again, and the behemoth energy directly shook the thunder spear away.

However, Lu Xuancheng's footsteps were also shaken back by the force of the anti-earthquake by three steps.

Zhan Feng Ting turned around in the air, ready to take the spear that flew back, but when his hand touched the body of the spear, he felt a huge force, Zhan Feng Ting couldn't help but feel turbulent, gritted his teeth and held the spear and fell to the ground without retreating!

Lu Xuancheng stared at Zhan Fengting tightly, and the two of them looked at each other without moving.