The country is in civil strife, the soldiers are closing the streets, and the people are closed.

Hiding in your own home, you can't hide from the disaster star.

Hua Qinglian is unparalleled in beauty, and she has long passed the age of marriage and childbirth, but she is still in the boudoir, only for Miao Liugongzi.

This is a good story for the ages, and everyone knows it in the Great Liao Kingdom.

Since ancient times, beauty has caused trouble.

Outside the door, there are thirty rebel iron horsemen, and they have already released cruel words, if they don't hand over Hua Qinglian, they will kill the entire family of Huafu.

Poor old man Hua is old, and he has to pick up the hoe and wait behind the door, just waiting for the thieves to break in, kill one flat money, kill two to earn one.

Qinglian and her mother were at the well behind the house, and they would rather drown in the well than live under the rule of thieves.

The rebels dare to kill even the prince, let alone deal with you as a flat-headed common man?

"Toast and don't eat and drink?" the leading officers and soldiers sneered and gave an order: "Split the door of the mansion for me!"

Several steel knives slashed down, knocking on the door like a ghost.

Mr. Hua clenched his hoe tightly and slammed it over his head, waiting for the first person to rush in.

When the door was about to be split, a teenager fell in mid-air.

The steel knife couldn't catch the momentum, and all of it slashed at the young man.

I thought that if these knives went down, the boy would be split into more than a dozen pieces, but I didn't expect the boy to be unharmed, and all the knives were broken.

Frightened, looking closely at the young man, his upper body was shirtless, covered with arrow wounds, and blood was still dripping from the rolling flesh.

A person who has been so seriously injured will not live, and the young man is not only alive, but also sneering.

"Can you spare someone's life?" was the question of the teenager.

Seeing that the young man was half crippled and was a dying man, the leader put down his fear and laughed wildly: "If you don't hand over Hua Qinglian, you will have to die." ”

"All dead?" the young man smiled helplessly: "Do you think that when I say spare people's lives, do you mean that you spare me?"

No matter how arrogant the boy was, the leader took his knife and slashed it.

He was the only one who did it, and the only one who died.

When he died, his head flew out three feet high, and he saw his body still sitting on a horse, and the next moment he was smashed and his brain burst.

Seeing the leader die tragically in the street, the rest of the soldiers looked at the broken knife in their hands when they slashed the young man, and immediately knew that the young man could not be provoked, and immediately dispersed.

Seeing the soldiers fleeing, the young man crossed the wall in the air, fell into the center of the mansion, and told the old man Hua who was ambushed behind the mansion gate: "There is no danger at this moment, go to the well of the Houfu and save Hua Qinglian." ”

"Kid, you're home!"

Master Hua recognized Miao Liu, who was half of his body broken, as if he had been reborn after the catastrophe, and immediately burst into tears.

Miao Liu didn't recognize Master Hua, shook his head and sighed: "After the last thing, I will be free." ”

He said something that Master Hua didn't understand, and he walked away in the air vertically, like a meteor crossing the sky.

My Miao Liu will soar through the clouds, has he become an immortal?

Master Hua didn't have time to think about it so much, so he immediately threw down his hoe and ran to the back house, telling his wife and daughter the news that Miao Liu had driven away the officers and soldiers.

Protect the country on the banks of the glacier, and the blood-stained sand shores.

The border army made three more charges, killing and wounding dozens of people, and now there are less than thirty people left.

And the Liao army guarding the river bank has only eight people left.

Jiang Dashao stood in the middle, his horse trampling on the corpse of the enemy, and the mace in his hand had been dyed scarlet.

There were countless scars on his body, a pair of tiger eyes were extraordinarily energetic, he spit out the residual blood in his mouth, and laughed loudly and scolded the enemy: "Grandpa hasn't killed yet, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, all come up." ”

The general of the border army walked out from behind the soldiers and shouted from afar: "The vanguard of the Liao State, there are only eight of you left, all of whom are seriously wounded. ”

Jiang Dashao laughed loudly, and the hero was generous: "You don't move your hands with your mouth, you are a!"

Being humiliated, the general of the border army sneered and replied: "Our army has formed an alliance with your Liao State Protectorate, and now your Liao Emperor must have been beheaded by the Unuo Capital Protector, what are you still holding on?"

"Villain collusion, heaven will not tolerate it!" Jiang Dashao roared: "Marshal Jiang's army must have entered the capital and captured the capital to protect the chaotic party, you don't have to be verbose, hurry up and grab the river, let grandpa kill again!"

Seeing that the vanguard officer of the Liao State was so heroic, the generals of the border clan army had already had the heart of love for talent, and finally persuaded in a deep voice: "If you are willing to submit to our clan, I will ensure that you will be prosperous and rich for the rest of your life." ”

"Joke! Joke!" Jiang Dashao couldn't stop laughing, and said wildly: "I am the former vanguard officer of the Great Liao National Front, you are a little barbarian, and you deserve to talk to me about surrender?

The generals of the border army felt sorry in their hearts, failed to persuade them to surrender, and could not raise tigers to cause trouble, so they immediately waved their hands and launched the last charge.

"Brothers, kill again!"

Jiang Dashao laughed wildly, rode his horse first, rounded the mace, and smashed it into the enemy group!

Sticking to the bank of the river to protect the country, it has been three days and three nights, blocking the enemy's countless charges.

People are not tired, horses are tired.

The horses' hooves are cold-blooded into ice, and when the horses rush into battle, they have shown a little tiredness, but the master heroes are heroic, and the horses are not far behind, neighing and shaking both sides of the glacier, and when they take off, they are like ribs with wings, and the momentum is shocking.

Among the enemy troops, there were also battle-hardened generals, who saw that Jiang Dashao's war horse under his crotch was already short of breath and weak, and he shouted to cut the horse, and the enemy immediately aimed his blades at the horse's hooves.

Jiang raised the evil qi in his chest with his big hand, danced with a mace that was impenetrable, and smashed four or five enemies to death, but he could protect people, but he couldn't protect horses.

The horse kicked and killed three enemies, suffered six stab wounds, and finally could not hold it anymore and fell sideways on the battlefield.

Jiang Dashao was pressed under the horse with one leg and couldn't get up, still heroically roaring, and the mace hit the enemy again.

When the comrades-in-arms saw Jiang Dashao in distress, they wanted to kill and rob people, but the number of enemy troops was several times that of their own, and they were entangled by the enemy's swords and guns, and they couldn't get out.

The spear was stabbed and slashed at Jiang Dashao, and the hero was martyred, which is the glory of a good man.

"Da Liao! Dad! I'm loyal!" Jiang Dashao's last voice, the country was still ahead.

Cold wind, blood, demonic spirit.

Knives and guns are broken.

Jiang Dashao had a demon fire in front of him, burning off the enemy general.

There was a young man standing in the middle of the demon fire, covered in blood, half of his body was broken, and his smile was like a cold wind: "I'll give you time to escape in the blink of an eye, otherwise you will all die." ”

The time of a blink of an eye is not as long as the time of being stunned.

The demon fire fell from the sky, and when the border army was startled, suddenly the demonic qi in front of him was like a knife, slashing his throat.

When blood spurts, it blooms like a furious flower.

The enemy army was all killed, the young man turned around, and smiled at the corner of Jiang Dashao's mouth: "Go back to the palace to save the country." ”

Miao Liu, he is obviously my righteous brother Miao Liu!

But where did he learn the evil art to be able to run through the demon fire?

Miao Liu volleyed into the air, with his back to the capital, and when he was about to leave, Jiang Dashao's eyebrows were anxious, and he asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

"I'm done, go back to where I need to be. Miao Liu lowered his head and chuckled: "Demon Realm." ”