When the two generals of the Guizi Kingdom got on their horses and turned around. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info suddenly turned back to Feng Chen and said, "I don't know the name of the young man, who is the teacher?" Feng Chen nodded as before, and said with a smile: "The family teacher has already driven the crane to the west, my name is Feng Chen." The young man who held the silver qin in his hand said: "The gate of the country of Qiuzi will always be open for the dust boy, no matter whether we are friends or enemies in the future, I will never fight with you." Feng Chen clenched his fists and bent down and thanked humbly: "Thank you, brother." The guy with the iron spear in his hand threw a sentence at Wushuang: "If this girl can't find Ruyi Langjun one day, she can come to my Qiuzi country." Be my woman, all the fine iron weapons of Qiuzi are at the girl's choice. Wu Shuangshuang did not raise his head and responded impatiently: "I know, thank you for your kindness." ”

In a short time, the army of Qiuzi disappeared into the vast desert as if it were made of yellow sand, leaving only the sand and dust floating in the wind. Feng Chen picked up Wushuang and was just about to push open the door and enter with Zhi Han, when suddenly there was a 'whoosh' behind him, and a golden arrow feather flew through the scattered hair of Feng Chen, and several green silks were cut off. The golden arrow feathers were inserted into the wooden door with a 'dang', and the three of them looked back at the same time. I saw that under the dazzling scorching sun, the shadow of a man suddenly appeared. He rode on a horse in an iron mask, with a large golden bow in his hand and a basket of arrow feathers on his back. He didn't have any weapon in his hand, Feng Chen covered the sun with his hand and looked over, only to see that the man was wearing iron blue armor and a hawk face mask. Looking at the totem above, it looks like the leader of the Eagle Hook Mask in the ancient city of Gumo. But Zhihan saw some unusual emotions in the man's eyes. Her mind was in turmoil, and she trembled as she held on to the city gate. Until Feng Chen grabbed her and Wushuang's arms and stepped into the city gate. Only then did Zhi Han react, and there was an indescribable sense of familiarity in this man. The armored man in the eagle hook mask turned his horse's head and galloped towards the end of the endless desert alone. Suddenly, I heard a report from the soldiers in the city: "High priest, according to the report from the corner tower, the army of Gumo has been stationed ten miles away, but it has not moved. ”

The high priest descended the city wall and looked at Zhihan and Wushuang who were sitting on the side. Zhihan's face became more and more pale, he reached out to hang his pulse and steady, and found that Zhihan's pulse was disordered and restless. Although the high priest didn't know why, he knew that Zhihan was not easy to fight again. He ordered his subordinates to help Zhi Han into the room to rest first, and Wushuang hurriedly chased after him and said, "Miss Zhi Han, I am with you, so I can take care of it." Feng Chen looked at the backs of the two girls with some concern, ready to catch up. He was stopped by the high priest: "Let's go, Dust Boy, come with me to see the south gate! Feng Chen watched with a little disappointment as the two girls returned to the inner city, followed behind the high priest, and walked under the south gate. Watch the city lord on the city wall wield his sword and direct the archers to shoot arrows. Many archers, who had just raised their arms, were shot by crossbows and fell in response. What the high priest didn't expect was that there were such a powerful crossbowmen in the ancient city of Haitou. Under the city wall, there was a man wearing a fur mink fur hat and a thick mink velvet, riding on a horse and pointing at it with two swords in his hand: "The lord of Loulan City is so cowardly, come down to fight with you. The city lord looked at the soldiers who fell one after another around him, and Feng Chen and the high priest hurriedly ran up to the city wall, covering the city lord to the back first, and the city lord had no time to speak. I heard a rough voice under the city wall shouting: "You are afraid of our Khan! Feng Chen said angrily: "The rats of these thirty-six countries actually took advantage of Loulan's outnumberedness to besiege the city. The high priest got up and ordered all the soldiers behind him: "After they have all withdrawn to the wall, let the archers hold their shields to resist first, and not attack first." At this time, the two found blood flowing from the city lord's waist. After a while, there was no cry of siege under the city, and when he heard the sound of moving things, he quietly sneaked into the city wall, and saw that the city was full of more than a dozen large boxes, which were filled with Wenqi, colorful coins, and all kinds of gorgeous brocade silk cloths that were difficult to count. The soldiers below then shouted: "It is still our Khan King Dadu, who wants to marry the princess of your country as a concubine." In this way, you Loulan will also live under the protection of our Khan. Hearing that there was no movement in the inner city, King Crooked Khan couldn't bear it anymore, so he took down the handsome flag and waved it. I saw ten war horses galloping out from behind him, wearing a light armor warrior with a long sword on his back, and waving a triangular iron hook in his hand and rushing towards the city. I saw that the archers on the city wall saw the enemy coming, but they were unprepared, and they were in a hurry to seal the dust. snatched the bow and arrow from the archers who were squatting under the city wall, bent down and bent his knees, and trotted back and forth on the city wall dozens of meters high, aiming at the lightly armored warriors who came to attack the city. But these samurai were agile, and many of them rode their horses to dodge the arrows that came from the dust, and the enemy was in front of them. Feng Chen dropped the bow and arrow in his hand, pulled up one of the reins on the city wall, and tied one end of the rope to the wooden ring of the city wall, and the other end to himself. Pulling the rope tight, he casually took out dozens of arrow feathers from the quiver of the archer next to him and threw them at the rope, only to see himself jump around and let these arrow feathers stand on the reins. Feng Chen's true qi in his body increased, increasing the power of the arrow feathers tenfold, and with a single effort, the arrow feathers on all the reins fell into the sky like meteors. Just listen to a few "dangdang dang" a few times. The triangular eagle hook claw has flown up the city wall, clasped into the earth of the wall. And the arrow feathers shot by the dust sealing party were also surrounded by the samurai holding shields in the front row, and they were all blocked.

The city lord suddenly turned to the high priest and said, "It's better to marry my princess to this Khan king, or it can be a delaying tactic for the time being." The high priest lowered his head and shook it, and when everyone was helpless, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering neighing sound of war horses from behind the Haitou Ancient City tribe, which made many warriors drop their weapons and cover their ears. In the wind and sand, Feng Chen saw the familiar person again. Wearing the mask of an eagle totem, a large golden bow shone in the wind and sand. A golden arrow flew out of his bow and arrows, tearing the wind apart, and everyone heard the sound of the wind and sand exploding in the air. "Protect the Khan!" said the warrior in animal skins beside the Khan, and the armored warriors behind him held their thick shields in front of the Khan. King Crooked Khan laughed proudly, but in the blink of an eye, King Crooked Khan's voice stopped abruptly. Then when all the armored warriors spread out with their shields, they saw golden arrow feathers pierce the neck of King Crooked Khan, and blood gushed out from the arteries in his neck. The guards beside the Khan were dumbfounded, jumped off their horses and looked at their shields. These shields forged from fine iron were shot through. Frightened, the personal attendant of the King of Khan dropped the weapon in his hand and raised his hand to show goodwill to the warrior in the wind, but could it be his doomed fate. Seeing that the Khan was dead, the troops of Haitou Ancient City threw down their banners and fled in all directions.