Oji Mountains.

At the foot of the mountain, the heavy gate of Liangjia City slowly closed, like a giant beast closing its jaw before going to sleep, but before the giant gate was bitten to death, a young Confucian general wearing cyan armor led his horse out.

He had a handsome face, a refreshing bookish aura between his eyebrows, but there was no trace of cultivation on his body.

Jiang Qingyi hung a talisman around his waist, and he caught a glimpse of the gate of Liangjia City locked behind him.

This Confucian student, who wore armor for the first time in his life, was not so calm at the moment.

There is a hint of complexity, with a little hesitation, a little confusion.

But when the horse came to the foot of the Daji Mountains, the man on horseback straightened his back suddenly, and all those complicated emotions were swept away.

Now night falls.

In the dark mountains, the light as cool as the moon is like a pool of clear water, reflecting and transmitting on the armor, and it is endless.

A smear of darkness poured out of the night.

The black armor spread out behind the Qingjia Confucian like a crescent moon and straightened out.

Jiang Qingyi's soldiers shined brightly.

The Daji Mountains are silent.

His gaze fell on the front.

The gaze of the two thousand black armor behind him also fell in front of him.

The brighter the light on the talisman, the closer the two men were to themselves.

Jiang Qingyi took a deep breath, and then gently exhaled that breath.

And so on three times.

The excitement turned into the sky falling.

He followed Yuan Sizhi to study for more than a year, the art of war was strategic, leading the formation to change, whether it was learning ability or comprehension ability, Yuan Sizhi, who was extremely picky about employing and teaching people, did not find fault with himself.

Jiang Qingyi thought about what he looked like when he led the battle.

But Jiang Qingyi didn't think about it, the first time he led the battle, Yuan Sizhi gave him the most elite sixteen-character battalion in Xiguan.

He never thought that the black armor of the Sixteen Character Battalion would be able to reach such a high level of quality.

Not a single person of the two thousand made a sound.

In the huge mountains, in the dark night, except for the sound of birds and beasts running rampant, the real needle drop can be heard.

It was also because it was quiet that Jiang Qingyi could hear the sound of the mountains.

First, it was like a hurricane passing through, and the ancient trees on the other side of the mountains shook.

And then it came to an abrupt stop.

So there was a long period of silence.

It was as if the running giant suddenly stopped, stood in place, and began to ponder.

Jiang Qingyi knew that those two people had discovered the two thousand black armors that had been waiting for a long time in the Daji Mountain Range.

But they have no way out.

Turning around, it was the Xiguan urn that Yuan Sizhi pointed to.

There is no way out, so what?

Jiang Qingyi slowly raised his right hand and clenched his fist in mid-air.

He stared at the undulating lines of the mountains in the distance.

It was night.

Someone walked out in the night.

It's not a deliberate appearance for a long time, so Shi Shiran walked out in full view.

It's not a one-step, murderous debut.

The pace is calm and indifferent.

The black robe and cloth robe stepped out from the horizon.

The two men walked side by side, separated by a sword and a sword.

Yi Xiaoping raised his sword, and Xiao Buyi raised his sword.

The tip of the sword pressed against the tip of the sword, as if two people were shoulders together.

The 100,000-mile Northern Wei Road has been walked for more than half of it.

The moonlight is like a tide.

Black armor is like a tide.

Everyone's eyes were focused on these two people.

......

......

The Qijiang River runs from west to east, and the more upstream it becomes, the more turbulent it becomes.

Especially close to the upper reaches of the Xiguan river, there are big rivers and big waves, few boat drivers dare to drive the boat to adventure, if they are accidentally hit by the body of the boat, they will swallow the boat in an instant, and there is absolutely no reason to survive.

The river is monstrous.

The sword boat is rampant.

The boatman who drove the boat was already frightened and powerless, and did not dare to rock the oars.

The sword boat swayed with the waves in the river, like rootless duckweed.

The woman was still standing at the bow of the boat, unable to move in the wind and rain, her body was delicate and petite, and her face was calm and indifferent.

The boatman said with a crying voice: "Lord layman, the heavens are not beautiful today, it is difficult for us to go back now, and if we don't turn around, we will really die here." ”

The woman who was called a layman turned a deaf ear.

She said indifferently: "How long will it take to get ashore?" ”

The boatman, whose hands and feet were already frightened and unable to rock the oars, began to feel remorse in his heart, regretting that he coveted this woman's expensive ferry fee and actually came to cross the most treacherous place in the Qijiang River.

This route is the fastest one to Xiguan.

Take the waterway, go all the way north after landing, there is almost no obstruction, and it only takes three days at most to reach the mouth of Xiguan Gorge and swallow Yi Gorge.

The boatman didn't know why this woman chose to travel in this weather, and went straight from Qiliang to Xiguan in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The ferry port in the upper reaches of the Beijiang River in Qiliang is now only one of its own, and it is difficult to cross people by sword boat in December to earn some hard-earned money.

At that time, he caught a glimpse of the woman carrying the layman's token of the Great Banyan Temple on her waist, plus ten times the price of the ferry she paid, hesitated again and again, and finally agreed to her request to cross the river.

At this moment, the boatman suddenly felt that the hull of the ship shook suddenly, the sky swirled, and when he raised his head, a huge wave of the sky slapped down, covering the sky, only to say that this life was over.

Liver and gallbladder split.

The boatman who was about to crack saw the bow of the boat raised high, and the woman who stood still faced the overwhelming waves, only raised her hand, and the sword qi in her sleeve shook, and she suppressed it and could not overflow.

Don't use your sword energy.

Just slowly press your palm.

The general trend is coming.

With her as the center of the circle—

There is a great deal between heaven and earth.

It's peaceful.

The monstrous river of Qijiang was pressed back by the woman's palm.

Dead.

The boatman turned pale and sat back in the cabin.

I heard the woman's voice speak calmly.

"Go on. ”

He couldn't calm down for a long time, and looked at the Buddhist woman Keqing with a layman token hanging on her waist in shock.

Shaking desperately, his hands rocked the oars.

Along the way, Qijiang was dead and silent.

Placid.

What kind of means of heaven and man is this?

......

......

Black armor with no end in sight.

When the Northern Plains Snow Mist Forest was surrounded by Senluo Dao, the number of Senluo Dao spies was still only three hundred.

The black armor in front of him is at least a thousand.

Jiang Qingyi, who slowly raised his right hand into a fist, looked at the two young men in front of him who were still a long distance away from him.

About the same age as himself.

"Brother Yi. ”

Jiang Qingyi said softly: "I thought that when you and I met again, we would be reunited like old friends." ”

The man on horseback said softly, "I never thought it would be like this. ”

His Royal Highness held the white sword and stood shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Buyi's sword.

He smiled and said, "After today, if you are willing to come to my Qiliang as a guest, I will definitely not entertain you with black armor." ”

Jiang Qingyi looked down at the old man in the black robe swaying in the wind and snow, thinking about what he said.

After today?

The Qingjia Confucian shook his head and said: "There will be no after today, in front of Liangjia City, the two thousand black armors of the Sixteen Character Battalion have been waiting for you for so long, I will not be merciful." ”

Yi Xiao smiled dumbly and said, "There are only two thousand black armor, don't you look down on me?"

Jiang Qingyi shook his head, only as the last hard mouth that refused to admit defeat before he died.

He was ready to let go of his fist-clenched hand.

His Royal Highness suddenly spoke, "Do you know...... It's hard for me to kill two thousand black armors, but it's extremely easy to take the head of one person in a thousand armies?"

Jiang Qingyi narrowed his eyes.

Yi Xiao said: "Remove the armor, or I will kill you with a sword." ”

Jiang Qingyi sighed and said softly, "Yi Xiao, if it's possible, I'd love to make friends with you." ”

There was no expression under the small hall.

Jiang Qingyi held that hand high and said regretfully: "It's a pity...... The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. ”

The shield-raising guards in the black armor slowly poured out.

Holding high the black shield, Jiang Qingyi was surrounded and engulfed.

The hand that clenched his fist was at the top of the Kuroshio, slowly lowered.

As a result, the layers of black armor slowly advanced like a tide.

The momentum is magnificent.

It is by no means comparable to Senluodao.

Yi Xiao's eyes slowly turned golden.

When he saw that the man in Qingjia had withdrawn his hand, he clasped his hands together and bowed in his direction.

Then he calmly retreated, swept all the way to the end of the black armor, and began to supervise the formation and change formations.

Yi Xiao slowly lowered his eyebrows, and the white sword was no longer an entity, but turned into sword qi and rolled, and finally wrapped around himself.

How to break two thousand armor?

Ren Pingsheng said it well in Wuwu Town.

Two thousand black armor is enough to kill any nine-rank master during the period of the Eight Great Powers.

But now, not necessarily.

His Royal Highness has seen three of the five demons make a move, Li Changge Wang Xuezhai Qingshi, if it is replaced by any of the three of them, in the current situation, it is impossible for these two thousand black armor to stop it.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, her chest bulged slightly, and the white Jiao on her head rolled.

The dome of the eight-grade realm is no longer locked, revealing a glimmer of heavenly opportunity.

Yi Xiao, who had more than a dozen clusters of Domain Meaning embryos on his head, slowly spread his arms, looked up at the sky, and the Yuan Force absorbed from the Holy Island was pulled out of the lotus pond.

The gods descended to earth.

No, it should be said that the Demon King has descended.

The pitch-black Yuan Force, pure to the extreme, cultivated the aura, seeped out from the center of the eyebrows.

The white Jiao becomes the Black Jiao.

The temperament on Yi Xiao's body was all washed and changed, and under the condition that the lotus phase had not been reduced, the golden eyes were quickly submerged in black and white, and became indifferent and ruthless.

The bones of the whole body burst into a crisp sound like fried soybeans, crackling endlessly.

When Yi Xiao's body stretches out, the momentum will be as magnificent as a waterfall.

Dragons and snakes bloom together, and plants and lotuses bloom together.

The moment they all reached the pinnacle—

Boom!

Boom!

Yi Xiao's heart beat like a war drum, her blood temperature was colder than heavy snow, and her seven emotions and six desires were left behind.

It's for cold-bloodedness.

Xiao Buyi looked at His Royal Highness, who was even a head taller, and felt a little frightened.

Suddenly, my ears felt as if they were being blown by a strong wind—

The figure suddenly disappeared in place!

Then the frenzied sound of stomping on the ground like thunder slammed into the ground, and the burly figure burst into thunder at the soles of his feet, as fast as thunder, and crashed into the black armor with great momentum, and directly knocked out a puff of blood mist.

Xiao Buyi narrowed his eyes and stared at the fierce and brave black-robed figure, pinched the trick with one hand to apply Confucianism to him, and dragged the knife into the black armor with the other.

The two crashed into two thousand armor.

The momentum is so magnificent in the world.