When Xiao Feng and the Khitan Emperor were talking, three figures flew towards the Khitan camp like lightning.

Before the Khitan soldiers could see it clearly, the distance of more than 100 zhang, between the three of them, came to the front of them, and then they saw that it was Hong Jin, Xuzhu and Duan Yu.

Of the three hundred archers, only a few had time to release the long arrows in their hands, and they couldn't stop them at all.

"Capture Hong Jin alive and tear the earth to seal the king. ”

The Khitan soldiers suddenly roared in unison.

Hong Jin was taken aback, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of the Khitan Emperor, his worth had increased sharply, and he was not inferior to Xiao Feng.

Xuzhu kept chanting Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, but his shot was really fierce, and the six yang palms of Tianshan Mountain were fierce and incomparable, and he broke through all the way.

Even in the midst of the chaos, Duan Yu's body is still so graceful, agile to the extreme, as if floating in water.

Three hundred axemen and three hundred archers put themselves in a rather bluffing position, but when they encountered real masters, they could not form an effective defense.

Xu Zhu and Duan Yu are both covering for Hong Jin, and the strategy they set is for Hong Jin to attack.

Hong Jin took a deep breath and jumped up from in front of the Khitan soldiers, like a flying bird, and pounced straight towards the Khitan Emperor.

"Escort!"

These people in the field, the people that the Khitan Emperor was most afraid of, were Xiao Feng and Hong Jin, seeing Hong Jin rushing desperately, the Khitan Emperor couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Go back!"

Murong Bo roared, and a slap was slapped, and his strength was like a rushing waterfall.

The power of the Prajna palm is extremely great, and after injuring people, it can destroy the opponent's eight veins of the Qi Sutra, but Murong Bo knows that it is almost impossible to hurt Hong Jin.

Hong Jin used the Sun Wheel Seal driven by Jiuyang True Qi, borrowed the power of the fire aura, and smashed it out with one punch, and actually hit the golden lotus in the fire.

Syllable!

The strength of the two sides intersected, and Murong Bo's body was shocked back by a punch, and he felt that his hands were like being roasted by fire, and they turned black, and he couldn't help but be angry.

The nearby Khitan soldiers all felt that their eyes lit up, and they were very frightened by such magical exercises as Hong Jin.

The Hundred Damage Daoist gritted his teeth, slapped the Xuanming Divine Palm, and struck at Hong Jin, striking out a wisp of extreme coldness.

"Burn the Eight Desolations!"

Hong Jin roared, his face flashed with anger, and a fiery red aura reflected the nearby sky.

Rumble!

This was a contest between ice and fire, and the cold aura made a strong explosion against Hong Jin's fire aura, which was endless.

The Hundred Loss Daoist was shocked, and his body retreated like an arrow, even faster than when he attacked.

Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early, otherwise his internal strength would be slightly inferior to today's Hong Jinlai, and he would have to suffer a big loss.

In particular, Hong Jin's exercises, to the strong to the yang, have always been his nemesis, making him always jealous.

The Hundred Damage Daoist only felt a burst of heat in his chest, and when he looked down, his clothes were burned to tatters.

Hong Jin castrated without stopping, and flew straight towards the Khitan Emperor, as swift as a bird.

A group of recruited masters blocked one after another, and the two sides scuffled together, Hong Jin carried the Sun Wheel Seal, and his palm power was as fierce as a flame, causing all the masters to retreat.

However, Murong Fu, Lu Zhuke and others rushed over, and the strength of the Khitan Emperor's subordinates was also not weak, taking advantage of the large number of people, and they did not fall behind at all.

"Xiao Feng, since you are the first to be unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust, and slaughter them for me, leaving no one. The Khitan Emperor shouted with a gloomy face, which sounded palpitating.

Xiao Feng's face changed, and his figure flew towards the Khitan Emperor like a goshawk, but the distance was too far, and the far water could not quench his thirst.

At this moment, a person who looked like a Khitan soldier suddenly flew up, and in just one flash, he jumped on the back of the Khitan Emperor's horse and lifted the Khitan Emperor up.

"Stop, stop everything, otherwise, I'll break his heart with one palm!"

The voice is very old, with a kind of vicissitudes of time, but the figure is so majestic, it is seven or eight points similar to Xiao Feng, it is Xiao Yuanshan who has arrived.

Murong Bo and the others were all shocked, they kept paying attention to their surroundings, but they never noticed that there was a henchman in ambush.

The Khitan Emperor was even more frightened, he kept sending people to pursue Xiao Yuanshan, but he never heard any news of him, and thought that he had already fled far away, but he didn't expect to come to his side.

"What the hell do you want?"

The Khitan Emperor said calmly, but his voice trembled unconsciously.

"Let go of Feng'er, let go of the Central Plains, otherwise, you will die first. Xiao Yuanshan shouted with a solemn face.

"Okay, I promise you, this time I won't chase you again. ”

In order to save his life, the Khitan Emperor readily agreed.

"Feng'er, go on. ”

Xiao Yuanshan threw the Khitan Emperor to Xiao Feng, who came from afar.

Murong Bo and Bai Yan Dao shook their bodies, but they didn't dare to make a move, in case the Khitan Emperor died because of this, even they couldn't escape from it.

Xiao Feng took the Khitan Emperor in his hands steadily, and there was really infinite emotion in his heart.

"Holy Lord, Xiao Feng begs His Majesty to do your best for the rest of your life, and not to use swords against the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"Yes, I promise you. "The Khitan Emperor hated the authentic way, his fate hung in the balance, and he had to give in.

"The saint has already promised that he will not use swords against the Great Song Dynasty for the rest of his life. Xiao Feng's majestic voice spread all around.

In the upper and lower parts of the Yanmen Pass, the 500,000 Khitan soldiers could all hear it clearly, and everyone was stunned.

Suddenly, from the head of the Yanmen Pass, there was an earth-shattering cheer, the soldiers guarding the Yanmen Pass, seeing the prosperity of the Khitan army, were really frightened to the extreme, and it was really difficult to suppress the joy in their hearts when they heard the Khitan Emperor make such a public promise.

Except for a very small number of fierce and powerful people, almost all the Khitan soldiers showed a look of surprise on their faces.

After all, no one is sure of winning in the last battle, and even if they really win, it would be good if there were two or three out of ten people left in the field.

Xiao Feng's words can be said to be countless living people, and everyone looked at him with a grateful look in their eyes.

Lightly soothing the ape arm, Xiao Feng slowly put the Khitan Emperor on horseback, and bowed to the ground: "Xiao Feng is rude to the saint, please forgive me." ”

"Xiao Feng, you have made great contributions to the Song people this time, presumably the Great Song Dynasty will reward you a lot. The Khitan Emperor snorted angrily and said.

Xiao Feng said proudly: "Xiao Feng is for the people of Song and Liao, he will never accept any reward, and he will never be an official or general in the Song Dynasty. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Feng broke a long arrow he had just received in half at once, threw his hand, and made a sound of "snort", and the two broken arrows, with sparks, sank into the stone ground under his feet, leaving only two small holes.

Just this hand, the people present were afraid that few people would do it, and everyone looked at Xiao Feng as if they were looking at the gods.

"Withdraw troops. The Khitan Emperor roared, in his heart, there was really too much anger, too much unwillingness.

Hong Jin couldn't help but be startled when Xiao Feng picked up the broken arrow, ready to slap at any time, and was relieved to see Xiao Feng throw the broken arrow at his feet.

The Khitan soldiers immediately turned around and retreated for a long time like dragons before they all left.

If it weren't for Xiao Feng, I was afraid that Yanmen Pass would be in danger this time, and I was afraid that the entire Great Song Dynasty would inevitably be destroyed under the Khitan iron horse.

"Open the gates and let the heroes into the city. The big-bellied commander Zhang handed down the order and opened the gate of Yanmen.

The martial arts people in the Central Plains, there were hundreds of casualties this time, looking at the open city gate, they were all angry, and they did not choose to enter the city, but took a detour.

Commander Zhang had anger on his face and secret joy in his heart, he was deeply afraid that the heroes were strong in kung fu and difficult to suppress, and when he saw that they were not coming, he also had one less thing to worry about.

After the Yanmen Pass, the martial arts people in the Central Plains dispersed, and they lived and died together, making them unprecedentedly united.

Xiao Yuanshan said solemnly that he did not harm Abbot Xuanci, and said that after a secret investigation, there was a chance that Murong Bo had done it.

When everyone thought of what Murong Bo had done, they couldn't help but believe it a little, only Xuzhu was still skeptical, but after stacking up the words, they wanted to find Murong Bo to confront him, and then deal with it.

A thatched hut, full of flowers and weeds, the scenery is quite secluded.

Xiao Feng and the others were all guarding outside, and there were only two people in the room, Hong Jin and Ah Zi, and in front of Ah Zi, there was a bottle of "Hundred Dissipation" made of countless rare medicines.

Ah Zi's body became weaker and weaker, her face was pale, and she looked pitiful.

"If I really don't wake up again, you...... Isn't it heartache?" said Ah Zi weakly.

"I'll ...... Of course I would. Hong Jin sighed deeply, looking at Ah Zi with a weak female stream, enduring the pain, he was very uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't wait to replace him.

"For as long as I can remember, I've put life and death on the line, and I'm not afraid of death. Ah Zi took a deep breath and poured out the dark red "Hundred Dissipation".

Ah Zi poured the "Hundred Dissipation" into her mouth, and then borrowed water to take it, her expression seemed so resolute.

Hong Jin stood aside and watched quietly, he knew that everything depended on Ah Zi himself, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to help anything except take care of him.

After taking "Bai Dissipation", Ah Zi's face changed instantly, and the sweat on her face poured out all of a sudden.

Hong Jin could feel Ah Zi's trembling, and he could see that Ah Zi was in great pain.

"Hundred Dissipation" is made of a variety of valuable materials, which can decipher a hundred poisons at the same time, and the medicinal properties are also very violent.

Doctor Xue really had no other way to cure the poison of breaking the intestines in three days, so he took out the "Hundred Dissipation".

"It hurts, it hurts so much, alas, my intestines are going to break......" Ah Zi's face distorted, revealing a special pain.

Hong Jin had no choice but to walk behind Ah Zi, and a pure Jiuyang True Qi passed over, helping her sort out the breath in her body a little, so as to alleviate her pain.