"How is it possible, how can there be such light skills, how can he continue to jump up in the air, they have no place to borrow!"

The middle-aged man under the banner of the Mongolian army looked at Lin Langzhao's light leap with blank eyes, and couldn't help muttering, but on the city wall, the teenagers who saw Lin Langzhao avoiding the rain of arrows couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation. There was no worry, no surprise, more joy and encouragement, as if these teenagers had firmly believed that Lin Langzhao could be unharmed from the beginning.

"I didn't expect these little bean sprouts to have time to watch me make a move...... Hmph, since you believe in me so much, I can't let you down!" Lin Langzhao couldn't help whispering, and his eyes immediately fell on the Mongolian army not far away.

"Oh no, his purpose is to be handsome! Archer, stop him!"

The middle-aged man finally discovered Lin Langzhao's intentions, but for a person who has systematic light skills, how can this ordinary bow and arrow become an obstacle? Volleying in the air, Lin Langzhao's figure slowly fell, but in the next second, when Lin Langzhao stepped out, the original downward trend was terminated, and the whole person sprinted forward without reservation.

This is in the air, not on the ground, and who in the world is so incomprehensible in light function, and in the air is like walking on flat ground?

There was another burst of cheers on the city wall, Ye Piaoxue stared at Lin Langzhao's leisurely light skills in the face of the Mongolian army as if playing, the black long sword in his hand couldn't help but hold it tighter, his eyes fell under the city wall, leaving only a road not covered by a rain of arrows in front of him, and a cloud ladder was being carried over by the Mongolian army.

"Sure enough, as the predecessor of the Sword Monarch said, although this cloud ladder is necessary for attacking the city. It's a pity that the ladder can only come up one person at the same time. If it's just one person, then the gap here is definitely your dead end!"

The smell of blood came faintly. But under the city wall, there were already many siege soldiers who fell under the arrows, and Ye Piaoxue was expressionless. His eyes were calm and focused, and he slowly fell on the long sword in his hand. Guo Jing frowned, although Ye Piaoxue was a little far away from him, but from the murderous aura that slowly came, he could feel that the young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, and his pious murderous intent was even more terrifying than Lin Langzhao. Ximen Blowing Snow regards killing as art, and Lin Langzhao has no distinction between good and evil in his heart. So he shot only for his own heart, but the murderous teenager in front of him gave Guo Jing a feeling of killing for the sake of killing, even a master like Guo Jing and Huang Rong would feel slightly uncomfortable because of this feeling.

Sure enough, the moment the cloud ladder was erected, the murderous aura in Ye Piaoxue's whole body suddenly disappeared, and then it exploded instantly, condensed on the long sword like a substance, so that the defenders of Xiangyang who retreated on the side couldn't help but feel nausea and vomiting when they saw the pitch-black long sword.

"Kill!"

I saw that the ladder here had been erected on the city wall. The Mongol soldiers outside the city immediately swarmed towards the ladder, but how did they know that this was not a breach of defense, but a dead end specially prepared for them.

Not a single arrow landed here, so the Mongol soldiers under the city climbed up quickly. It didn't take long to see a black-faced man in light armor appear on the city wall. The two Xiangyang defenders behind Ye Piaoxue immediately wanted to make a move, but unfortunately Ye Piaoxue was faster than them. The white right hand brought up a black sword, like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the man had already slashed through the man's neck before he even climbed the city wall. A sword seals the throat. A sword separated the oncoming arrows, and at the same time as the sword was withdrawn. I saw the man fall without warning, and soon heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from under the city.

"Little brother is very skilled! Don't worry about the arrows, we brothers will help you block them!"

Ye Piaoxue turned back blankly, but saw the two defenders behind him step in front of him, and the shield in his hand was on the city wall, just enough to block the oncoming arrows.

It's just that Ye Piaoxue didn't accept the kindness of the two, shook her head coldly, and then said softly: "No, take care of you, just leave it to me here, and then move the corpse over as a rolling log!" ”

And not far away, Guo Jing looked at Mu Chenxuan, who was constantly recording, and immediately became a little curious, even Huang Rong didn't know what he was recording, because Guo Jing couldn't be distracted, Huang Rong asked: "Mu Gongzi, I don't know what you're recording?"

Mu Chenxuan raised his head lightly and glanced at it, but then continued to look at the Mongolian army under the city, and asked without looking back: "Demon Dao, do you see something?"

"There are about two thousand archers, and there are two thousand archers in an army of 50,000 people, which seems a little unreasonable!" Liuxian stood behind Mu Chenxuan with an indifferent face, and the long sword in his hand was already in his hand, did he help Mu Chenxuan isolate the oncoming flying arrows.

"Yes, two thousand archers, but more of them are horse war armies, what does this mean?" Huang Rong looked at these two young and mature guys, but there was no contempt in his heart, he was definitely not an ordinary person who could be entrusted with a heavy task by Lin Langzhao.

Mu Chenxuan smiled confidently, and then put pen to paper: "There are many horse war armies, because they gave up a lot of necessary things this time to achieve the purpose of surprise attack in order to achieve the speed of the march. For example, grain and grass materials, they have a good abacus, and they have even set their goal on trapping Xiangyang City, and they can rely on the horse war army to plunder food and materials everywhere to feed the war!"

"It's a pity that their abacus is doomed to fail, Lord Sword Monarch said that there are pros and cons, if they want to attack Xiangyang City lightly, they will have to bear the consequences of not being able to keep up with the supply of grain and grass. Xiucai, did the person who changed it write it down?" asked with a slight smile on Liuxian's face.

"Naturally, I'll come up with the perfect plan for the afternoon, and I'll leave it to you!"

"Don't worry, what should be prepared is ready, although it is the height of summer, but let them spend the winter tonight!"

One question and one answer, plain and confident, Huang Rong didn't know where their confidence came from, but that kind of look she had seen from somewhere else, it was the expression of a person looking at the fish on the chopping board, and it was also Lin Langzhao's favorite look when facing the enemy.

"It's obviously an army of 50,000, but in their eyes, it's so disdainful, does my brother really have a way to deal with it?"

Huang Rong pondered silently, but Mu Chenxuan, who was listening to him, suddenly laughed softly: "Demon Dao, I suddenly found that you are a famous and decent disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, but now you are more and more in line with the title of Demon Dao!"

"You're not the same, and I don't know where you've read all the four books and five classics, and where are you still showing off your talent now, the predecessor of the Sword Monarch said that you are comparable to the poisoner Jia Xu, it seems that you are indeed not wrong! ”

"Oh?" Mu Chenxuan looked at Liuxian with interest, only to see a happy smile suddenly appear in his indifferent eyes, and then listened to him continue: "Besides, the title of Demon Dao doesn't sound bad!" (To be continued.) )