Chen Xia asked the eldest princess to wait for him for three days.

first day.

He went to have a good rest at home and turned over several times.

the next day.

He tidied up the house inside and out, went fishing at the entrance of the town for a while, and then strolled home slowly.

The third day.

In the evening, Chen Xia found the three leaders and inquired about the location of the border war, and then started to set off.

With just one step, he instantly appeared a thousand meters away, approaching the border at an extremely terrifying speed.

If someone could look up from the sky, they could see that Chen Xia's figure was almost flickering in the Song Dynasty, and he would occasionally stop to watch the quarrels in other people's homes.

In the border city, the soldiers came to report.

"General, the barbarians are on the offensive again. One hundred thousand cavalry are charging towards the city."

The woman was wearing heavy armor and sitting at the top, with a distressed look on her face, "Let the soldiers prepare their crossbows and guard the city. Don't go out of the city. Just shoot the barbarians."

"Okay." After hearing the order, the soldiers were about to retreat.

"By the way, I would like to ask the martial arts masters in the city to pay attention. Defend the city and don't let the barbarian masters get into the gap."

The soldier responded again and quickly left outside the tent.

The woman pinched the bridge of her nose and asked sadly to the general beside her: "Isn't the immortal here yet?"

The general on the left quickly replied: "The soldiers guarding the city behind did not hear the news. It is estimated that the immortal has not arrived yet."

The woman nodded and said helplessly: "I hope so. There is an invincible warrior among the barbarians. Last time, he broke three thousand three armors by himself. It has almost reached the point where one person can control the situation of the battle."

The general quickly replied: "This barbarian is very brave, but we also have martial arts masters. We should be able to stop him on the battlefield."

The woman shook her head, with helplessness written in her brows, and replied.

"I asked Zuo Feiyang, and he said that together he and the old monk were not as good as the barbarian warrior. It would be difficult for them to win. If they fight to the end, it is very likely that the barbarian will kill them."

The general was stunned and said in disbelief: "Is this barbarian warrior really so invincible?"

The woman breathed out, "Six years ago, when this barbarian warrior was born, he broke through three thousand armors and became famous. After that, he was on the battlefield, and he was invincible. If Zuo Feiyang and the martial arts masters hadn't stopped him, the city would have been destroyed. He would have broken it long ago."

The general was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Now it seems that the only way to stop him is to invite an immortal."

"Not necessarily." The woman's expression hardened, she denied the statement, her tone became serious, and she continued to preach.

"I suspect that the barbarians and overseas Qi practitioners are colluding together."

"Qi Practitioner?" The general was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked: "Didn't Qi Practitioner close the island a hundred years ago and declare not to care about worldly affairs?!"

"Do you believe what he said?" the woman asked back, and then added.

"The barbarians have many methods that are like those controlled by Qi practitioners, especially the battle to destroy the city six years ago. The weather was extremely hot, and the fire spread for hundreds of meters in the food and grass in the city. There was chaos before the battle, which gave the barbarians a chance to Take advantage of the opportunity."

When the woman said this, the general thought that the fire that day was too strange. Although it was spontaneous combustion, it didn't look like it.

"I'm worried that if this barbarian martial artist joins forces with overseas Qi practitioners, he is already extremely powerful. If I add the overseas Qi practitioners and my many magical powers, I'm afraid he won't be afraid of the immortals by then."

The general frowned and defended: "But this immortal has the magical power to break rivers and destroy mountains with a snap of his fingers. If he really wants to take action, how can a barbarian warrior defeat him?"

The woman looked sad, nodded and replied, "I hope so."

After that, she stopped talking about this topic and walked out, heading to the city to supervise the battle.

Before they even got close, they could see the city's head full of firelight. Soldiers stood side by side, looking down at the city with serious expressions.

The garrisoned generals stood not far away, ready to issue orders at any time to deal with the barbarian siege.

The woman approached and asked the general: "What is the situation now?"

The general quickly replied: "Sir, the barbarian cavalry is hovering a thousand meters away and is not in a hurry to attack the city. Our bows and crossbows cannot shoot, so we can only continue to defend the city."

"Yes." The woman nodded in response, frowning and looking down at the city. A thousand meters away, she could vaguely see the barbarian cavalry circling and watching, but not charging.

This is not good for the defenders. The cavalry can circle around and rest, with less pressure and no need to worry, and it is more convenient to rest and replenish.

But the defenders of the city cannot do it. The defenders need to concentrate on guarding the city. Once the barbarian cavalry makes the slightest movement, the defenders must be alert again.

If this goes on for a long time, the defenders will definitely become confused and confused.

The woman sighed, generally facing this kind of tactic, the only way to do it is to hold on stubbornly, and there is no other good way.

If a soldier's will is strong enough, he can hold on.

It's just that the barbarian cavalry never had any intention of attacking, so they just dragged on. Occasionally, a group of cavalry suddenly rushed to the front, but ran back laughing without waiting for the soldiers to shoot arrows.

Playing, this is naked play.

But what could the city defenders do? They could only listen to the sarcastic laughter of the barbarian cavalry and remain silent.

Wait until it gets slightly brighter.

The soldiers guarding the city are a little tired, and it is time to turn to others to guard the city.

The sound of heavy horse hoofbeats suddenly sounded outside the city, as if the ground was shaking. Tens of thousands of cavalry rushed in together, leaving no trace of strength behind.

The soldiers guarding the city quickly cheered up, bent their bows and arrows, and prepared to shoot at the barbarians.

In front of the iron cavalry, a figure rushed out very quickly without stopping, charging at the front of the soldiers. Deep footprints could be seen where the feet were set. With a casual jump, the distance was tens of meters away.

"It's that barbarian warrior, Tiemuwu!"

The soldiers shouted in surprise and ordered the soldiers to shoot arrows quickly.

A huge rain of arrows headed towards the iron cavalry, trying to kill Tie Muwu along the way.

Tiemuwu waved forward with one hand, directly breaking dozens of arrows in front of him, and continued to attack the city.

The distance of a thousand meters only takes five breaths.

Tiemuwu was about to attack the city, and the soldiers looked panicked. It was okay to ask them to fight ordinary people, but how could they be faced with a fairy like Tiemuwu?

Tiemuwu alone can kill all the soldiers in the city!

Fortunately, before Tiemuwu reached the top of the city, a sword swept out from the city and cut him down below the city. Then a figure followed quickly and fought with Tiemuwu under the city.

In an instant, there was another old monk in the city, wearing a red cassock, leaping out and shouting towards the city.

"Little friend Feiyang, let me help you!"

Under the city wall, there was a duel between two top masters and barbarian warriors. The fight was fierce. The air blast alone exploded dozens of meters around, and even the charging cavalry did not dare to get close to the surroundings.

The attack and killing battle between the two sides started completely, with great momentum.

Chen Xia was still halfway, watching two women fighting. The plot here was not simple. He watched it for more than three hours before he finally understood it.

I have to say that no TV series has such a roundabout plot.

Every time Chen Xia thought it was coming to an end, it turned out to be just the beginning of another story.

These two women are responsible for at least 80% of the gossip in this town.

Chen Xia had just finished listening and couldn't help but sigh, "Wonderful."

He looked up at the sky and suddenly thought of something.

"Are you late?"

Chen Xia muttered to himself, stopped delaying, and hurried towards the border, his figure flashing, faster than before.

The battle raged for two hours.

The situation in the border city was not optimistic. The cavalry attack went to a crazy level, fiercely crashing into the city gate.

The city gate is in a precarious position and has been damaged.

The fight between the two top masters and the barbarian warriors is not optimistic, and they are now at a disadvantage.

This barbarian warrior seemed to have endless strength, and his attacks were wide open and closed without restraint at all. He also had majestic body-protecting Qi in his body, making Zuo Feiyang and the old monk unable to hurt him.

However, Zuo Feiyang and the old monk had insufficient internal strength and could not withstand the all-out offensive of the barbarian warriors.

"Huh." Zuo Feiyang breathed out, and just as he was about to catch his breath, Tiemuwu didn't give him a chance and directly punched him in the face.

Zuo Feiyang resisted with his sword, his figure tilted slightly, and he wanted to relieve his force, but was hit by the flying sword. His body could not withstand the subsequent pressure, and he flew out directly. He rolled twice and then stood up again.

His sword-holding hand was trembling, and he looked at Tiemuwu in front of him in disbelief.

"You have another breakthrough?!"

Speaking in broken Song dialect, Tiemuwu replied with a sneer: "Martial arts are supposed to move upwards. If you two losers stop moving forward, you will naturally be eliminated."

Zuo Feiyang was just about to reply.

Tiemuwu stomped the ground, and his figure instantly arrived in front of Zuo Feiyang. His tall body enveloped Zuo Feiyang. He raised his fist high, rolled up the air with his fist, created a vacuum area, and hammered towards Zuo Feiyang!

The old monk wanted to come to the rescue, but was restrained by the sudden rolling of soil under his feet. He opened his eyes wide and shouted in surprise.

"Qi practitioner!"

boom!
To be continued...