"So, the Song army's first battle was Gu Tingxian?" Lin Mo asked, and he had already begun to think about whether Tian Ji would need to race horses in these three games. After all, the Jin army could no longer afford to lose, but most of the generals had just recovered from serious illness, and those he was with him were Feng Han and Gao Fenglei, who were the top masters and had stable performance.

"What does the prince-consort mean? Gao Fenglei is stage frightened? Haha, didn't you say you want to 'beat Gu Tingxian'? Come on!" Gu Tingxian and Feng Xiaoyin were different. He was holding a breath of revenge in his heart. After snatching Huan Qing, the Jin army immediately exhaled to Lin Qian on Tingxian, who was his apprentice.

"General Gao, please." Lin Mo recovered and knew that Gao Fenglei had just wanted to fight. If he was easy to be brave in the battle, it would be very easy to damage morale.

"That kid is still a little tender." On the battlefield a few days ago, Gao Fenglei weighed Gu Tingxian's strength. He was probably in Lin Qian's "Wanyu Zero" realm, and could barely beat himself two years ago.

"Senior, please give in!" Gu Tingxian's young man was so angry that he just used the knife to release a sentence after he defeated the battle. Gao Fenglei was still stunned. Why is the competition over?

After a while, he came back to his senses, and with a knife, "Pull the West River and poured the Beidou in detail", he rushed towards him, and used one to control ten thousand, bold and spacious, and could be better than his father! Gao Fenglei, after all, was a senior, and he easily met him when he praised him. With his strong strength, he used his war hammer and smashed it. His momentum was like a thunder, and he looked like a storm. Even though he lost the opportunity, he quickly seized the dominance.

Gu Tingxian was young and vigorous. As soon as one sword was set, the other sword "chaotic clouds and rains, and the upside down rivers and lakes" immediately chased after him. The momentum was above Yuhuang Mountain and the waves shook Qingyang City. He was not willing to be outdone, but he was blocked by the high wind and thunder "Cliff Turning Stones and Thunders, and it was smashed by the high wind and thunder "Cliff Turning Stones and Thunders, and it changed in an instant... Since then, the situation has been twists and turns, and it has changed in an instant. If Gu Tingxian's two swords are extremely exquisite and present an auditory feast, the high wind and thunder two hammers will enter the realm of transformation, and the more visual tests it presents to the opponent. When the thunder rolls and the thunder rolls are louder, the evil dragon flashes. Regardless of speed, strength, and artistic conception, they forcefully press Gu Tingxian. Although his adaptability and jumping level are destined to be inferior to that of the young, Gu Tingxian seems to be able to equalize, but it is always one step away from equalization.

The sword light and hammer shadows danced in the "ring" and the entanglement and fierce fighting were dazzling. Inadvertently, a lot of time slipped away freely. However, Gao Gu and the other two still did not decide the winner after the battle was hot. Both of them were both tough and agile, so they wanted to use their abilities to knock out the other party or trick the limited area. Unfortunately, they saw through each other and finally failed.

"I didn't expect this kid to last until the seventy rounds and there was no decline yet?" Feng Han was amazed that Gu Tingxian would be strong when he met him.

"Everyone said, are the masters of the Song League 's scarce'? The Wolf Warrior's lies are self-defeating, and the Jin army does not need capital to spread rumors." Yin'er sneer and took the opportunity to continue clarifying it to her side. Recently, Wolf Warrior used the "scarceness of the Song League masters" to accuse Yin'er of having to enter the game and release poison to Huanqing, thus leaving flaws. She has always kept her revenge.

When that was the case, the knives and hammers were scattered, and the whirlpools were everywhere. The people there were convinced, but Yin'er looked back but couldn't hide the embarrassment: the circle I drew was almost filled with by them...

Gu Tingxian knew that his strength was not enough, but he insisted on "forget both things and me", seeking a draw, and was immortal. In an instant, under the tempering of Gao Fenglei, he realized that "passing through the extreme sun and the moon, flowing up and down", which surprised Gao Fenglei: "Didn't it just reach 'ten thousand-in-one'? However, this has reached 'the highest good is like water'..." Lin Qian's realm division, and the enemy can't understand it best.

"Haha, that's Gu Tingxian two days ago." Gu Tingxian smiled proudly.

Although Gao Fenglei's brows were always tightening, he was extremely satisfied with the competition: "The progress is really fast, but unfortunately, it's a little inferior to me." He grabbed Gu Tingxian's thoughts at this moment and pushed Gu Tingxian away with one blow...

"This Gao Fenglei was also learning bad things..." Gu Tingxian said in a secret voice. Gao Fenglei was not just praising her, but also had ulterior motives - he knew that I was easily proud and deliberately caused me to get distracted?! When he figured it out, the sword technique was too late to make up for it with his state of mind. Suddenly, even the person with the knife was forced back by his ten thousand pounds of force to sweep back three steps. Gu Tingxian, whose center of gravity was unbalanced, fell down on his back, and knew that he had let down his mistress's trust - this must have been out of the circle... As everyone exclaimed and barely got up again, Gu Tingxian was surprised to find that... Gao Fenglei also came out of the circle?!

It was also a crime that Gao Fenglei had committed by himself. There was no snow on the ground before, but his hammer that broke the sky and cracked the earth once caused thin snow to drift all over the ground, and the ice spread and hovered. The scene was magnificent but magnificent. However, the present life was that he had just knocked Gu Tingxian away, and his feet were slipping under his feet... He just subconsciously retreated back to the edge to carefully observe the boundaries, and a puff sound was before Gu Tingxian to slid and rolled around and forks...

"This..." Everyone almost laughed out loud, but when they reacted, the Song army was happy and sad.

Gu Tingxian wiping her mouth and laughing, hiding blood marks, and her figure was upright: "Senior, please give me!"

"This game, this game cannot be counted!" Before Feng Han could speak, the onlookers who were not afraid of death made a judgment on both sides: "I am willing to accept the loss!"

"God's will. Huanqing is the Allied Army from the beginning. I'll lend you a few days to return it." Yin'er smiled and closed the case.

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"This is only one game. The leader is too happy too early." Feng Han was disappointed, but he was still confident. He saw that Gu Tingxian had consumed more than half of it and could not play the second game, which was too beneficial to the Jin army. Although Song League was pressing the top of Mount Tai outside, she was the only one left in Guiyun Town except for Thirteen Wings.

"Mr. Feng, please!" Yin'er challenged the Cao Prince's Mansion and was already at Feng Han's level.

"Why use a knives to kill a chicken? Lord Feng, we are full of talents, so you can prepare for the third game!" Someone blocked the slanting road, so please fight.

Feng Han didn't recognize who that person was. He guessed that it was the junior who was excavated by Lin Mo. He gave in to the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy: What if there are many talents on our side...

"Report a name!" Yin'er didn't recognize him, but felt that his temperament was slightly different from other Jin soldiers.

"The name is deafening, listen! Next is Wanyan Jing, 'One Step Ten Kill'!" The young man instantly tapped his sword at her, as if he had been ready to beat his hands for a long time.

"Will the leader be in danger?" Qu Rong asked Gu Tingxian in a low voice, the most feared thing was variables and miracles.

"The other party has no way to find out. I don't know if he is good..." Gu Tingxian replied in a low voice, "Because I can't see if there is..." This is a big truth. Although the young man was tall and big, his temples were not prominent, unlike his internal strength. However, when the man stood in front of the mistress, no one could see the mistress, so Qu Rong certainly couldn't help but feel guilty...

There was a bang... but everyone met again.

"Uh..." Before Gu Tingxian could not have time to be worried, she smiled with relief, "Deafening..." Wanyan Jing fell so hard that she was really deafening, and under Xiyin's sword, she could be said to have a ten-step drop in one step.

Yin'er obviously didn't want him to lose too shamelessly. She put her sleeves on Xiyin and walked away from Liuyun, and deliberately left him in the circle and wasted ten tricks. However, which mouse likes to be played with by cats? Wanyan Jing is a newborn calf, as angry as him, and his mouth full of greetings to Yin'er's ancestors for the eighteen generations.

"Do you know which eighteen generations are? I will teach you the next nine generations first - son, grandson, great-grandson, great-grandson, great-grandson, grandson, grandson, lunson, yunsun, and grandson." She taught and fought while she was fighting, and no one knew whether she was naming Jianzhao or calling Wanyan Jing.

"You are no match for her." He said this quickly. Seeing Wanyan Jing was humiliated physically and mentally, someone fell into the circle and replaced him and confronted Yin'er.

"It's you..." The uninvited guest fell from the sky, and Feng Han and Yin'er changed their colors one after another, both shocked and suddenly realized!

Yin'er was wondering just now. Why did some people dare to offend Wanyan Jing's name, give a name with similar pronunciations, and even scold her Wanyan Muyan's ancestors for the eighteen generations. Wouldn't that just scold the Jurchen royal family? No wonder! It turns out that this person is not surnamed Wanyan - the boy who just fought with her is actually a Mongolian!

The newly emerged man in black robe, Yin'er, recognized that he had once snatched a siege in the Battle of Wuxiu Pass, trying to kill his father, but was dragged by the lonely lady, and was just now because Yin'er won the martial arts... Afterwards, Lin Qian told her that this man had great sword skills and once severely damaged Song Heng.

Feng Han is of course more familiar with it. In the past, King Cao was intimidating the northern border. This man and his lord Temujin were both defeated under King Cao. However, the feng shui changed. Now the Cao Mansion is defeated, the Great Jin is in decline, and Mongolia is rising. There are Temujin's golden tent warriors dressed as aspiring people in the Great Jin Dynasty. Uninvited to help the Cao Mansion compete with the Song Alliance!

Strange shame! Great humiliation! But Feng Han had to get out of the shame as soon as possible: How many of them... were there? When did they come?!

Yin'er's thoughts became clearer. Regardless of whether these two Mongolian spies and King Kui had collusions, they were related to Zhang Congzheng being attacked and the loss of the people's hearts in the Jin Dynasty. Mr. Chen made a good analysis. From beginning to end, there were third parties behind the scenes, taking advantage of the situation and following the flow. They were even inseparable from the mutation of the cold fire poison?! However, because the "initiator" was not responsible for her, she should not do to others what she did not want others to do to her. He also thought that since they dared to come out, they should have a way to shirk it.

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"The little mirror has not yet left the boundary. If you want to replace me, I will be the second one." When I returned to the competition venue, Yin'er was looking forward to seeing it. If the person in front of me competed fairly with me, I don't know who would be able to win the sword world better.

"Who is the little mirror..." The boy with the pseudonym Wanyan Jing was taken advantage of by her again, and his face turned red with anger.

"Madam's physical condition is inconvenient, so I'll let you do ten moves, how about it?" The Mongolian warrior was tall and mighty, and very heroic. Although he almost sucked off Mrs. Gu's true energy at the Wuxiu Pass in the past, he was kind and looked very moral. So was he enlightened? I wonder if it was because of his stress reaction at that time that he showed wolf nature, or was he actually disguised as a chivalrous face? Which personality is true, or is the two coexisting?

"Don't talk too early, so as not to lose and lose your face." Yin'er didn't show off, and she had more chances to win.

"Damn it! Prince Concubine, can you find the miracle Doctor Zhang?" Feng Han knew that he could not stop the fight from starting, so he hurriedly took a step back and told Lin Mo that he would find the military doctor as soon as possible.

"What?" Lin Mo also felt that the man in black robe looked familiar and was telling whether he was a savior in the Battle of Short Knife Valley and Mandala's life-saving benefactor.

"This man is the second samurai warrior of Genghis Khan, named Zhebei. He and the other three were described as four big wolf dogs. Wherever he went, he would smash the rocks, break through the cliffs, and break through the deep waters. He would be the pioneer when fighting." Feng Han's face showed anxiety, "A such a barbarian said something until he said something, but he didn't know the importance of the hand. Feng Xiao chanted her, afraid that she would die here..."

"The elite Mongolians? How can they be in Huanqing today?!" Lin Mo's most surprised point is here, is the time and space misalignment? Shouldn't it be in Mongolia or Xixia?!
Chapter completed!