Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen passed past Ling Feng with a majestic momentum, holding a full moon scimitar and slashing at Xiao Xiao's neck, pulling a bow and shooting an arrow out of the innocent and impermanence chest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Drive, drive, drive......" Eighteen people killed people like hemp and bloodthirsty, galloped their horses and swept forward, and under the gaze of everyone, they disappeared in front of them with the wind. It turned out that everything that everyone saw with their own eyes just now was just a mirage like a reality.

"Are you okay?!" Ling Feng didn't have time to sigh too much, he took a few steps in the air and landed steadily on the carriage, squatted beside Innocent, and stretched out an arm to help the frightened innocent girl.

"Mmmm, it's okay, I just bumped into the carriage and my head hurts a little!" Innocence closed one eye and rubbed the back of his head. Because he had one eye closed, and the one that was opened was extraordinarily large, looking at Ling Feng's nervous appearance because of himself, there were some different emotions in Wuxie's eyes this time. This emotion has never been felt before, so Wuxian can't say what this emotion is, but he feels that this emotion feels quite subtle.

Ling Feng helped Wuxian to sit in front of him, only paying attention to whether Wuxian was injured or not, and did not notice the change in Wuxie's mind at all. After experiencing the baptism of the rivers and lakes, Ling Feng has matured a little. Now that he is the martial arts supreme who is in charge of the rivers and lakes, the responsibility on Ling Feng's shoulders is also much heavier unconsciously. The children of the rivers and lakes have a long relationship, and Ling Feng only takes one paragraph.

"Ling Feng, what was that just now?!It looks quite scary!" That subtle feeling flashed in Innocent's heart in an instant, scratching his head, Innocent stared at Ling Feng with a pair of curious eyes and asked.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a 'space-time illusion', in the words you can understand, it's a 'mirage'. A fantasy and realistic image of Yanyun's eighteen rides. Ling Feng looked at the endless vast territory behind the carriage, and thought of some things about Yan Yun's eighteen rides, and couldn't help but make Ling Feng feel emotional.

"Mirage?Yanyun Eighteen Rides?!" Although it sounds like it is somewhat understood, the innocent who belongs to the cute system is still confused, maybe there is a little clue in his mind, but he just can't get the result he wants to know.

"There are two kinds of mirages: one is that a person or thing that exists in the world is reflected by sunlight in a particular place and presents the local scene to another place, and the other is that a person or thing has appeared in a certain place in history, and a certain number of years later, when the environmental factors of this place are almost exactly the same as those of that year, through the reflection of sunlight, in a given place, the events of a few years ago will reappear in the world after a certain number of years. The latter is also known as the virtual image of time and space, and the scene we just saw of Yanyun's eighteen horsemen rushing to kill is a real thing that happened in the Sui and Tang dynasties. Everything was just a false alarm, Ling Feng raised his right arm, and returned the embroidered spring knife that had not yet participated in the battle to the sheath. The other people also calmed down, and the sword-washing scholar also reluctantly withdrew the sword in his hand, this is the second time that the sword-washing scholar has drawn his sword out of the sheath without adding blood, and I don't know if he will be like this later.

"So that's the case......" After listening to Ling Feng's very detailed explanation, Wuxian understood it, but a pair of big eyes were still staring at Ling Feng. "That, that, that...... Looking at their fierce appearance, I want to know a little about them. After recovering from the fright just now, Wuxian was no longer afraid of the fierce and vicious Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen, looking at Ling Feng's appearance of the story in his heart, Wuxian also supported his chin with both hands, leaning on the outside of the carriage, wanting to continue listening to Ling Feng's story.

"Fast as the wind, as fierce as fire, wherever you go, not a single grass is left. Strong bow scimitar, good at riding and shooting, with one enemy hundred, never tasted defeat. Here is the most appropriate description of the Sui Dynasty's patron Yang Lin's eighteen horsemen of Yanyun. Xiao Xiao rode a tall horse to Ling Feng's side, his eyes staring in the direction in front of him where Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen had just disappeared, thinking about their outstanding achievements back then.

"The backer king is also one of the many heroes of the Sui and Tang dynasties, and even he is definitely good at the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun, presumably the eighteen horsemen must be as brave and good at fighting as ordinary people. Zhao Hu rode a horse and walked over slowly, looking in the direction of Xiao Xiaoyao.

Xiao Xiao and Zhao Hu also had the ambition to serve the country, but they were born in different eras. Even though the two of them are now dressed in brocade, they are powerless to compete with the eunuchs in power. If you change to the impassioned Sui and Tang dynasties, the two of them must be the characters of the generals, and they will definitely be able to compete with Qin Qiong and Wei Chi Jingde.

"The Great Sui Dynasty was able to avoid the invasion of foreign enemies because of the Jingbian Marquis Luo Yi who led the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry to guard the frontier. After Luo Yi's death, he handed over the horn order of Yanyun's eighteen horsemen to his son Luo Cheng. Luo Cheng, who is kind to humanity, knows the cruelty of the combat methods of this Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, and then dismisses this eighteen people in the desert, and there is no news of any news of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry. Ling Feng talked about Yan Yun's eighteen horses, and although the language description was plain, after experiencing the scene just now, Wu Xian was also very interesting to listen to. It's a pity that there are too few things about those eighteen people in history, and if you want to hear it again, Ling Feng can't make it up.

"Alas, history is like this, no matter how powerful the characters are, in the end they are just passers-by. Presumably it was history that took pity on the eighteen people who were used as tools to kill, and this time they reappeared. Dai Yi only learned the story of the eighteen people after listening to Ling Feng's explanation. Leaning on the carriage and chewing weeds in his mouth, Dai Yi also sighed.

"The mirage is empty, and a glimpse falls into a dream. Don't pay attention when you wake up from your dreams, because he comes and goes in a hurry. The sword-washing scholar who has never been very gregarious is also a time for everyone to feel emotional, and inadvertently chant a small poem to express his feelings that cannot be explained in his heart. Listening to this poem with some grievances, only Ling Feng turned back alone. Looking at the sword washing scholar with his hands crossed in front of his chest, his back against the carriage with a confused expression, I don't know why, Ling Feng always felt that he was very similar to himself.

"Let's go, don't look at it, there is still a long way to go ahead and more hurdles to pass. Maybe there are even more dangerous and fantastical scenes waiting for us ahead, and then it will be enough for you to see!" The group once again embarked on the road ahead. As for what will happen, no one knows.

Fire Lotus Sect ......

"You're finally back......!!" Barbarian asked, standing on the nine steps of the main hall, with her back to the person kneeling on the ground, very angry.

"Yes, I'm back, and I'm back from completing the mission......" Lu Yun stood up and said very proudly. (To be continued.) )