Huo Yan felt bitter in his heart, he didn't expect Xiao Li to die in the chaos so soon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Li Fengyun he can't afford to provoke, and Xiao Li can't afford to provoke him either.

Xiao Li is Xiao Qirui's proud disciple, only thirty years old this year, he has already practiced to the first-class realm, Xiao Qirui has high expectations for him, and wants to teach him to be his successor.

After Xiao Qirui knew about this, he really didn't know how to retaliate against Huoyan.

Huo Yan didn't intend to kill Xiao Li, at most, he wanted to use Xiao Li's hand to deal with Li Fengyun, so as not to anger Li Cangqiong, Yan Wushuang, Lu Jinghong and others.

Originally, a first-class master was not so easy to kill, for example, he had a big gap with the mad monk's martial arts, but it was not easy for the mad monk to kill him.

The first-class master's heart is round, so there are very few flaws in his moves, almost to the point of perfection, even if the fire can't beat the mad monk, he can escape. Unless it is a competition of internal strength, otherwise, it will take a lot of effort for the mad monk to kill him.

Huo Yan cried out in pain, and he didn't dare to step forward to assassinate Li Fengyun, but shouted loudly: "Li Fengyun, you are in trouble, do you know who you killed just now?" He is Xiao Qirui's most proud apprentice!"

Li Fengyun's eyes were red at this time, what do you care about, he laughed loudly when he heard this: "Then what? Kill and kill, go into battle to kill the enemy, is he only allowed to kill me, not me?"

Not only Huo Yan was bitter in his heart, but Brother Yelu Liu was even more bitter in his heart. The idea was from him, and the bitter fruit must be his share. Xiao Qirui is in the Khitan Kingdom with a transcendent status, comparable to Yeluming, the leader of the Chilian Cliff Sect, and is one of the two pillars of the Khitan martial arts. Although Brother Yelu Liu is a royal family, he can't afford to offend him.

Now Xiao Qirui's proud disciple Xiao Li died on the battlefield because of his idea, if Xiao Qirui doesn't blame him, it is impossible. Although Xiao Qirui is unlikely to kill him because of the face of the royal family, from then on, his future was completely ruined in this matter. And Xiao Qirui will definitely be difficult for him everywhere, and he will be very sad in the future.

It's only strange that Xiao Li is an embroidered pillow, which is useless, and instead of succeeding, he went to assassinate Li Fengyun, but gave his life and achieved Li Fengyun's reputation.

As soon as Xiao Li died, Huo Yan didn't dare to step forward to face the battle, who in the Khitan army could still stop Li Fengyun?

The 1,000 Khitan Iron Cavalry was instantly chiseled through by Li Fengyun.

The 2,000 Khitan troops who were hiding behind Brother Yelu Liu's 1,000 iron cavalry and were reorganizing the army saw that Li Fengyun had killed Brother Yelu Liu's cavalry in less than half a burnt of incense, and they still dared to resist, and shouted: "The bloody demon is here again!"

"Chase!" Li Fengyun, who had killed Brother Yelu Liu's battle array, didn't care about Brother Yelu Liu's soldiers and horses behind him, persimmon picked up a soft pinch, waved a big knife, and continued to chase and kill the two thousand defeated soldiers with two hundred elite horsemen.

Xiao Li's death made Brother Yelu Liu a little stupid, and it took him a long time to wake up, look at the subordinates around him who were waiting for his order, and also waved the treasure knife in his hand, and shouted: "Chase!"

At this time, there was a strange scene in the land of Hebei, the elite cavalry of the Jin Kingdom of less than 200 people actually chased after the butts of the 2,000 Khitan iron horses, and from time to time they also cut down a few Khitan soldiers who fell.

Farther away, another 1,000 Khitan iron cavalry was chasing after the Jin elite cavalry of less than 200 people.

"What's going on? When did the officers and soldiers become so powerful?" In a forest, a group of Hebei people who were hiding from the war watched all this in amazement.

"There are such soldiers and horses in the imperial court, we have hope! That official with two swords is so majestic!" Several young men flashed with excitement in their eyes, "I don't know which general he is, if I want to join the army, I will join this official!"

Li Fengyun didn't know that his every move was seen by the people of Hebei who were hiding everywhere, and invisibly, he became the hope in the hearts of these people.

"How did Brother Yelu Liu lead the troops?" After receiving the news that Li Fengyun was killing the Chinese army, Yelu Tiande was furious, "With a thousand elite soldiers and two first-class masters to help, he can't help Li Fengyun, it's really stupid!"

Blow the trumpet and give me the order, stop advancing, turn around and line up, I don't believe it, with my 10,000 soldiers and horses, I can't deal with a mere Li Fengyun!" Yelu Tiande said viciously.

"Woo~woo~" The sound of the horn echoed in the heavens and the earth.

The seven thousand Khitan troops quickly gathered together and lined up in a neat array, waiting for the arrival of this Li Fengyun.

Here, it is less than two miles away from the black pine forest where Huangfu encountered an ambush.

"Khitan warriors, are you afraid of death?" said Yelu Tiande in front of the horse.

"Don't be afraid!" the seven thousand Khitan warriors shouted in unison.

"But the evil enemy, the ignorant and cowardly Southern Barbarians, treats you as rabbits who can only flee for their lives, and constantly humiliates you and your commander! Provokes you with the most shameless language in the world, provokes your commander! Wantonly tramples on the dignity of the Khitan people, you say, what should I do!"

"Kill him!" another mountain roared and a tsunami.

"Okay, Khitan warriors, now the time has come to prove you, whether you are a wolf on the grassland, an eagle soaring in the sky, or a hare shivering in the grass, right now, here, in this battle!

Our enemy is coming, a ridiculous rat who is incapacitated, a cowardly and incompetent ignorant southerner who can only make false noises and intimidate. Some people call him a bloody demon, no, he's just an arrogant yellow-haired boy, invulnerable because he wears treasure armor, invincible because he cleverly snatched two baby knives, and other than that, he's nothing.

He didn't accept the blessing of the Immortal Heaven, and he wasn't a demon, just a clown who jumped off the beam. Whoever wants to kill that ignorant boy can take everything from him, including his armor and sword.

In addition, there were 10,000 taels of gold from the Great Khan, and the reward from the commander who looked at the steppe.

Now, let's prove to the Immortals with our own blood that we are wolves, eagles, or cowardly hares.

With the blood of a cowardly child wearing a demon mask, the glory of my Khitan boy is cast!

Today, I will stand under this pole and never leave this pole for half a step. ”

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

......

Yelu Tiande's words aroused the blood and courage of the Khitan iron horse, and the Khitans brandished steel knives and roared desperately, as if this would prove that they were wolves crisscrossing the grassland, eagles soaring in the sky, and not hares that only hid in the grass and shivered.

The wind is blowing, and a fierce battle is about to begin.