Almost at the same time when the king of Xiguan and Cao Zhixuan silently recited the first sound.

The wolf roared in his ears—

A sword intent fell in an instant, and an afterimage of a sky-blue robe came into view.

The king of Xiguan Domain frowned, chuckled, took a step back, and the barrel of the gun in his hand suddenly poked out, pointing out and then retracting like a spark burning the plain.

Xiguan Bai is one of the best in the world of the North Plains white wood cast, excellent toughness, the barrel of the gun is bent like a big bow, collapsed like thunder, bent and straightened in an instant.

The long sword that collided with Xiguan Bai burst out with a roar, and the Heavenly Wolf King Ning Feng held the sword with one hand into both hands, and plunged the sword body into the ground, stopping the trembling of the sword body from collapsing.

Then the white robe was still one-handed, and he took a step forward with great speed, the tip of the spear was pointed out again, Ning Feng's pupils contracted, and the long sword in his hand was raised upside down, and he was extremely strong to receive the second shot.

A sky-blue robe flew upside down with a single shot, and its figure retreated several feet, which could stop the retreat.

Ning Fengsleeve watched the long sword that came out of his hand pick up a shot, the white robe turned the tip of the spear in silence, and the long sword was inserted back into his feet again.

"Very strong. ”

Ning Feng's wrist was a little numb, and he gave a comment on these two words with an expressionless face.

"You're going to have to wait sixteen breaths. The Great Domain King of Xiguan was expressionless and said, "It's not just a matter of waiting for a mere nine-rank Heavenly Wolf King." ”

Cao Zhixuan was still smiling.

"Yan Xiaoqi should be being hunted down by Yuan Zhongzhong and Nangong Panruo of the Chess Palace at this time. The Great Domain King of Xiguan smiled and said, "Even if you can break the spatial barrier, you will have at least a stick of incense." ”

"Why are you king?" Cao Zhixuan suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"You are a soldier of the Wind Court, even if you take my head, what is the use?" he looked at the tepid white robe with some doubts.

Li Qing did not speak.

He counted sixteen breaths for the rest of the day.

And ten breaths.

Cao Zhixuan's speech became faster, and he said: "Everyone in the world knows that the surname of the Northern Wei Dynasty is Cao, whether you encircle the army or go straight to Luoyang, you can't take the whole body together." ”

The king of the Xiguan domain frowned slightly.

"If you wait for sixteen breaths, you have to let those two hide well. Cao Zhixuan said with a smile, "I have already guessed your countermeasures a few days ago, even if Xiao Qi is not there, the wind sleeves can protect me well." ”

"You mean, without the military talismans of Dongguan and Beiguan, I can't retract the Northern Wei Dynasty?" Li Qing paused, "This is the sixteen breaths used to save your life, you just want to say this?"

Cao Zhixuan smiled.

Then the smile turned extremely dry and froze on his face.

The two figures slowly climbed to the top of the City Lord's Mansion.

The rooftop of the City Lord's Mansion is extremely vast.

At this moment, the two old men chose to wear armor and swords, and climbed here at the same time.

They are the kings of a vassal domain.

What represents is the attitude of the level.

The king of the Xiguan domain nodded with a smile, which was regarded as a greeting to the two feudal kings who each had one side.

King Huxiao and King Inuyang, two generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty who are nearly seventy years old, are wearing heavy armor at the moment, and are closely protected by layers of iron armor.

Cao Zhixuan looked at the King of Xiguan and was silent.

Ning Feng's right hand in his sleeve was still trembling.

The two vassal kings of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who were holding their respective fiefdom talismans, were silent.

Li Qing laughed softly, and Xiguan Bai retracted three feet in his hand.

Suddenly there was no murderous aura.

He asked a question with some amusement, breaking the deadlock on the scene.

"Did you think there would be such a day?"

Cao Zhixuan looked at the iron armor of the sixteen-character battalion that had already approached the city.

He sighed and said, "I thought of it, and I didn't think of it." ”

The two old men looked at the young emperor with complicated expressions, and silently walked behind the one in Xiguan.

Ning Fengsleeve silently looked at these two old men whose combat achievements in the Spring and Autumn Period were enough to rank in the top ten of the mainland generals.

The reason why the Northern Wei Dynasty was able to become the final victor of the Eight Great Powers was that the Tiger Xiao King and the Inuyang King used to be called the military gods of the battlefield.

It's a pity that the world was flat in the first year of Spring and Autumn.

There has been no fighting since.

After all, the two military gods can't withstand the years, and after fighting on horseback, they will finally be able to look back one day at the mountains of fame and honor behind them.

Looking back, no more turmoil, no more fighting.

Iron blood and killing intent are just the souls of the dead under the tips of the guns in the past.

They stood here, holding a talisman.

The four passes of the Northern Wei Dynasty, except for the southern gateway known as the Heavenly Wolf of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The three levels are all on the opposite side of this emperor.

"The king is only one life. ”

The face of the Inuyang King was covered by armor, and only a pair of cloudy eyes could be seen.

King Hu Xiao thought back to not long ago, when the four of them sat together and entered the wind court.

Ning Feng's words.

"Please watch a good show. ”

It's a good show.

After all, it will not be like this after all.

He looked silently at the young Sirius King.

The light is a little too much, but it will be broken today.

That Xiguan eagle's methods were too tough to allow others not to give in.

"The two of you help me should be hereditary. ”

The Great Vassal King of Xiguan chuckled, seeing the concerns of the two old men.

When the years are approaching, there are no desires or desires.

Being able to make up his mind to hold the talisman in his hand appeared here as the last straw that overwhelmed Emperor Cao Zhixuan.

All I ask for is just a promise of my own.

The Great Domain King of Xiguan looked at Cao Zhixuan again.

"This is the sixteen breaths you want?"

There was some sarcasm in his tone.

Deadend.

From any point of view, it is incomprehensible.

Cao Zhixuan was silent, and he looked into the distance.

The Great Vassal King of Xiguan frowned.

The black armor there was like a tide, and it was only a few hundred meters away from the gate of the Wind Garden.

The pupils of the Heavenly Wolf King Ning Fengsleeve shrank.

Black Armor no longer advances.

Murderous!

In the boundless crowd, in the surging inky black.

There are three feet of empty space.

Dressed in plain white light clothes, the speed is jaw-dropping.

Within three feet, the sword weapon could not be reversed, and the armor disintegrated on its own.

"I want sixteen breaths. Cao Zhixuan smiled.

He laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "Guess what, can this young man named Li Changge kill through your sixteen-character camp?"

The white-robed vassal king of Xiguan didn't speak, just quietly looked at the plain white light robe.

He didn't start killing, even if he was surrounded by countless layers of black armor, and was pointed by countless murderous aura that was enough to tremble people's hearts, he just moved forward in silence.

The line of the road was exceedingly straight, straighter than a sword.

His eyebrows bloomed with a white light, and a bone sword was slowly raised by him from the center of his eyebrows.

The figure is slightly paused.

The bone sword was removed by him, and his wrist shook slightly.

That bone sword was like a flying knife in an instant!

The pupils of the king of the Xiguan domain, who were miles away, shrank slightly, and subconsciously mentioned Xiguan Bai, and the tip of the spear suddenly provoked.

The bone sword was menacing, and it collided with the tip of Li Qing's spear in an extremely terrifying way.

The shrill sound sounded and then went out.

The white-robed Great Vassal King was expressionless.

Xiguan Bai's amber jade white spear tip was unscathed.

But the gun was slightly heavy.

There was a person on the Xiguan white.

The man lit a gun with one foot and smiled and carried a jug of wine.

The long hair was like ink, and he was picked up by a white cool wood, and the man had a handsome face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a smile.

"This is Wind Court City?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he smiled and poured a sip of wine.

"It's finally here. ”