The colorless monk dragged the old man who crossed the river, and the old man saw the dragon and the wild goose feather boat drifting away, his eyebrows were tightly locked, but there was nothing he could do.

The great monk stopped in front of him, and told him not to move a step, and the great monk used the power of Buddhism to move the space of the universe, using the famous thousand hands of Tianchan Temple.

To say that although these two moves are domineering, they are not lethal enough, and the most important point is to entangle people!

The great monk pretended to use the river water as a tool to turn into a cage, and the surging river water was a weapon in his hand!

The old man of the cold food has been in the formation since the heavens, and under the wrestling between the two, it has gradually become a formation deduction, constantly arranging formations to break the formation, one after another!

At this time, the sons and daughters beat drums and shouted, rocked the oars and pushed the boat, and galloped towards the Tingxue Building.

And the flying arrow flew from the window of the high-rise building in the Wangchao Court like lightning, Bai Zhantang took care of the cage by himself, and the flying sword in his hand cruised in the sky, so that the flying arrow could not get close!

At this moment, a rain of meteor-like arrows pierced through the rain curtain and shot straight towards the dragon and wild goose boat, the wind and rain were like obscure arrows like rain, and the sturdy children on the dragon boat were shot by the rain of arrows in an instant.

On both sides of the river, the Yanzilou Guard Battalion and the Yunzhou sergeant drew their bows and shot arrows together, and the endless arrows rushed towards the Yanling Boat in the river!

The blood was stirring, everyone was injured, and some of the strong men who leaned on the side of the boat were even more armed with seven or eight arrows, but this group of sons, knowing that this trip was dangerous, resolutely came, not afraid of death, and the perseverance between everyone was particularly firm, gritting their teeth and silently, only caring about pushing the oars forward.

But if someone falls down and dies, someone will immediately make up for it, galloping zebras, and ironclad dragon boats rushing upstream, straight to Tingxue Tower!

Bai Zhantang was half dressed in blood, with three arrows on his body, the long sword in his hand was picking and stabbing himself, looking at the dying man in the cage, his expression was excited, he couldn't help himself!

"Brother Phantom Feather, you've suffered!" Bai Zhantang said.

The person in the cage was only half of his life under the torture tools of the Yan Kingdom, and at this time, the man was disheveled, and he struggled to open his eyes, glanced around, and suddenly couldn't help but burst into tears.

Tears rolled, Zhuang Huanyu opened his eyes and looked at the north bank of the river, and was suddenly stunned, between the killers who bent the bow and pulled the arrows, a shirtless old man, dressed in a half-body animal skin, dragged a seven-foot-long chopping horse and knife, and rushed into the killers of the guard battalion.

Zhuang Huanyu's heart was excited, his breath was blocked in his chest, he couldn't speak, he just raised his hand and pointed towards the shore!

Bai Zhantang followed the direction he was pointing, looked around, his heart suddenly became hot, and he exclaimed: "Old general, you are here too!"

Bai Zhantang shouted, everyone looked sideways, the shirtless old man with the big knife in his hand, between the rise and fall of the knife, dozens of people fell to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, he fought bloodily, and glanced at the dragon boat on the river.

Suddenly, the old man's voice was vicissitudes, and he sang wildly: "The wolf smoke is on fire, and Mo Shui Hua is gone."

"Millions of thieves and slaves have broken their families and countries, and the blue wolf is sprinkled with blood!"

"The sword shuttle is urgent, and the Kyushu flower falls to the ground!"

"What a pity to die to repay the family and country!

"Iron-blooded tenderness is fine, sake and tears are one".

"Wild song and drunkenness to fight the world!Erlang erects the blue wolf flag!"

"Beauty fragrance, beauty wine, beauty breath, flowers"

"Male blood, male bones, male spirit, heroic body".

......

This is the post-Jing song when Jing Guo is about to die, the song is sad and passionate, singing the flag of Jing Guo's blue wolf totem moving with the wind, Jing Guo's sons and daughters are fighting bloodily, every inch of mountains and rivers is an inch of blood, and the war in Kyushu 81 towns is not extinguished!

The shirtless old man sang wildly, and when the children on the dragon boat heard this passionate singing, they couldn't help but hum along, and everyone was solemn and sang loudly!

In that cage, Zhuang Huanyu sang and sang, and cried heavily, crying silently!

At this moment, a person on the south bank in a white robe with long hair, the sword came, and the palm of his hand was dazzling, and thirty-six dice were played.

The man kept up with the rhythm of the crowd, heard the singing, and was also generally tragic and sonorous, and the moment he landed, the fairy sword flew, rolling up the monstrous waves, and the bluestone on the ground was also swept up by him, and in a few breaths, more than a dozen people were killed!

Between the whale waves, the dragon and the wild goose Lingzhou gradually moved away, Bai Zhantang couldn't help but burst into tears, cut off the cage with a sword, helped Zhuang Huanyu up, and said excitedly: "Brother Huanyu, you see that Lord Qian is also here, and His Royal Highness the Prince is listening to Xuelou!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still there?"

Zhuang Huanyu couldn't help but be moved, and said weakly.

"Why aren't you here, your sister is also here, it's a pity that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, asked the Sancai Daoist to kill, but the Sancai Dao is also in the Xue Building, and none of them can leave today, new hatred and old hatred, let's settle accounts with him together!"

Bai Zhantang said eagerly, Zhuang Huanyu even said, "Good, good, good", three words, finally excited, unable to continue.

He burst into tears, and finally saw this day, where the three surnames of the four major families of the Xijing Kingdom gathered!

At that time, the four major families of Jing Kingdom, Zhuang, Qian, Han, and Bai, the country was ruined, and it was difficult to be in the Spring and Autumn Period, and now he and his sister are the only ones left in this Zhuang family, and there is only one person in the Qianshui Sleeve family, and the Bai family is left with Bai Zhantang and his wife, and the Han family has only one orphan alive!

The Jing Kingdom was destroyed, and the four families were almost wiped out, but the sky did not die, and there was eventually incense left, and the veteran Zhang Jianzhong of Dajing had fought to the death with the prince Jing Ying outside Jingzhou City, and he never thought that he was still alive!

The old general and the thousands of adults fought for their lives on both sides of the strait, swept down the killer of the swallow building, and the Yunzhou garrison was innumerable, blocking the rain of arrows in the sky!

And in the Tingxue Building, there is still His Royal Highness the Prince, who is second on the list of Yanzilou's pursuit and killing, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also alive in the world!

Zhuang Huanyu was excited in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time!

At this moment, the dragon boat rushed to the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow!

On the pier in front of the Tingxue Building, there were several people standing, covered in blood, and the black-clothed killers around them surrounded them but did not dare to step forward.

Among these people, the leader was the Han Wave who listened to the snow building, and at this time, several people heard Jing Ge and couldn't help humming, waiting to see that the dragon boat was about to dock.

Han Liu'er suddenly turned around and shouted to Tingxue Lou: "The boat is coming!"

A 'ship is coming' sound like a bell, long and far away!

Hearing this call, the green-clothed and plump proprietress personally opened the door of the building, and in the hall, half of Su was done in one go, and finally it was time for the end of "The Legend of the Devil".

I heard him say: "But it is said that this leaf fish Shu Mountain six veins are martial arts, a sword to become famous in the world, fierce battle in the bloody Canglong Valley, killing 170 people, is really happy! Forgive me Su Buqing's vain words, I Jing people have hatred, how can I not revenge! I Jing people have hatred, how can I not kill! Sancai Taoist friend, Li Dashengren, the son of Jing Guo died in vain, you say this revenge, should the old man revenge be avenged!"

Su Buqing's hand was eye-catching, and his eyes pointed straight to the third floor, sharp and murderous!

At this time, the gate opened, and Jing Ge outside was tragic!

At this time, there were two or three hundred people left in the building, and everyone was moved when they heard Jing Ge, and at this time, the old man in green clothes and lame suddenly straightened his waist, and sang wildly: "The wolf smoke is on fire, Mo Shuihua is gone, millions of thieves and slaves are ruined, and the blue wolf is sprinkled with blood in the sky......"

This Tsing Yi Taoist singer's voice trembled, and his emotions were excited, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, although everyone did not know this Tsing Yi Xiangshi, but this Jing Song was very familiar!

And from the moment the Tsing Yi Xiangshi spoke, the blind piano girl listened with her ears up, and suddenly plucked the strings with her hands, and the sound of the piano was the rhythm of Jing Song, the iron horse highlighted the sound of knives and guns, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate!

Like the sonorous rain of the collection, like the collision of swords!

For a time, Jing Song was all around, and everyone stood on the third floor of the huge Snow Building, and even burst into tears, but everyone solemnly sang Jing Song loudly along with the qin music!

And between the three floors, there are many killers of the Swallow Tower Guard Battalion, the thrush boy got up gently, and the man named Nighthawk next to him revealed a sharp blade in his short sleeves for the first time!

"But you say, should this revenge be avenged! Where is Jing Guoerlang now?!"

Su Buqing was impassioned, his voice was like a bell, and he looked coldly at a few people on the third floor, and his whole body instantly soared like a rainbow!

"In!"

Hearing Su Buqing's question, everyone in the hall was excited, and shouted at the same time, at this moment, but when he heard the sharp blade out of the sheath, there was a miserable cry in the blink of an eye, and the scream spread from the first floor to the second floor, and forty or fifty people fell to the ground in an instant.

The little guy who handed the tea and water took out a long sword, and stabbed it into the neck of the person next to him, the green and enchanting proprietress had two short knives in her hand, and the knife flashed, and three people cut him to the ground.

And these dead people are all killers of the Swallow Tower Guard Battalion in ordinary black clothes and swallow tattoos!

Sitting in the center of the third floor, Yang Dingtian's heart shook faintly, the number of these thieves was far beyond their expectations, and Su Buqing's appearance was the biggest shock in the past two days!

But fortunately, they were well prepared, and the privy envoy of Yanzilou was really prescient, Yang Dingtian got up slowly, and suddenly clapped his hands and said: "Wonderful, really wonderful! Su Buqing, do you really think that this Yunzhou is your Jing Kingdom! Even if you remnants are shocking today, don't even think of escaping!"

As soon as Yang Dingtian moved, the artillery on both sides of the river immediately rang out, and the fireworks bloomed!

Between the ambushes on all sides, countless figures, either silver-armored and iron-clad or black-clothed, holding swords and swords, rushed from the alleys of Qianmo, with a clear goal and went straight to Tingxue Tower!

"I give an edict, but all the remnants of Jing Guo will be killed on the spot!

Nearly 3,000 killer sergeants spread word of mouth, orders from superiors to subordinates went wild, made meritorious achievements, everyone was brave, these more than 3,000 people crowded together like a black undulating monstrous wave towards Tingxue Lou!

On the Wangchao Court, the crossbow of the gods, the catapult chariot, the spring of the motor was loosened, and the arrows flowed for a while, accompanied by the sound of "whooshing" breaking the sky, piercing the sky and rushing straight to the snow building.

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

The rolling stone fire came across the sky, and smashed on the thirteenth floor of the snow floor, and the bluestone wall was immediately smashed out of a big pit, and then the strength was like the wind, and the runes of the flying arrows through the sky were extremely accurate, and then came through the hall, and the fierce and violent arrows directly nailed a teahouse boy to the wall!

The blood slid down the wall in shock, and the proprietress Madame Bai suddenly shouted: "Zhao Qi, Wang Wu, Huang Ba'er went upstairs to fight, first protect and listen to Xuelou! The rest of the people will follow the old lady's hands! Kill these Yanzilou killers!"

The boss lady gave an order, everyone acted separately, when Su Buqing drank before, the killers on the first floor had been cleaned up, and now the boss Bai Zhantang and Zhuang Huanyu returned, leading the Han Wave and a group of small people to block the door, so as not to let the killers outside pour in.

At this time, on the second floor, next to the thrush boy, a woman in green clothes and swords successively knocked down the two guards camp, and suddenly looked back at the door, the person was bloody, haggard but could not hide the excitement, the woman looked at a pair of tears and suddenly slipped down her eyes, and jumped down to the first floor.

The woman in Tsing Yi burst into tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, I can be regarded as seeing you!"

The man in blood also happened to come back to his senses, and when he saw the woman in Tsing Yi, he said sadly: "Die'er! brother, let's kill it together, my Dajing is bound to make a comeback!"

The brother and sister only said this sentence, and then they had nothing else to say, standing side by side, the sound of the long sword sounded, and the sword was turbulent, resisting the killer who came like a black tide in front of the snow building!

The sword light and sword shadow, the aura danced wildly, and the entire thirteenth floor of Tingxue Building was surrounded by a heavy weather cover, and the stubborn stones of the people were rolling, and the arrows broke through the air, and they couldn't shake Tingxue Lou in the slightest!

And on the third floor of the building, Su Buqing's big sleeves fluttered and rushed to the third floor, the dragon qi in his hand rippled, and the power of the holy weapon exploded, and the powerful aura was breathtaking!

Everyone on the third floor couldn't help but tremble, it was an iron spear! It was a holy weapon! It was a dragon spear!

The dragon spear in Su Buqing's hand!