It is slightly cool in late autumn, and the tea water flows slowly, and the heat steeply simmers, like fog and smoke.

The veterans looked at each other with bitter smiles on their faces.

On the martial arts field that day, An Bochen had awe-inspiring skills, which made them look at him with admiration. However, due to the Mo Yunlou change, An Bochen lost all his cultivation. Although the veterans sighed, they did not have hope.

Unexpectedly, An Bochen picked up the silver spear again today, and with just two moves, he stabbed the Li family cavalry to death on the spot.

Compared to that day, his gun technique seemed to be higher, and he was ruthless in his actions without any delay.

As for how he recovers his cultivation, the veterans can't figure out the truth and no longer think about it.

All we have to do now is to protect this powerful general who was given to Liu Kingdom by God.

An Bochen is superb and brave, but he is too reckless. He faces thousands of troops with one shot at one shot, and he is still dead.

"General Fang, send troops."

Finally, a veteran couldn't help but say.

"What Old Man Liu said is very true. The Li family rebelled, and we will not say anything even if we lead troops to quell the rebellion."

"That's right, boy An is a good shooter at such a young age. With time, even the general can have a place on the list. It's absolutely impossible."

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General Fang was calm, smiled, glanced at the generals, stroked his beard and said, "It is a great honor to be able to enter the eyes of all Dharma masters. It's a pity that he has more courage and lacks wisdom and needs good training."

After a pause, a trace of cunning flashed in the eyes of Old General Fang, and he thoughtfully said: "I will wait for no military talismans and no humans, so how can I save each other?"

"What are you afraid of? Then Duke Huo can lead 300 cavalry to suppress the rebellion. We will each go back to the mansion to get one or two hundred guards. Is it not as good as Duke Huo?"

"So, what are you waiting for?"

Seeing that the veterans were full of hot faces, Old General Fang smiled and stood up first.

As the saying goes, the law does not punish the masses, even if the monarch who does not follow the army has any plans, he will not make things difficult for himself.

On Dongyuan Street, a group of veterans were proud and proud. When they were young, they ordered all their troops. But Dongyuan and Zhuque Street were five or six long streets apart. Even if they sent troops at this time, they might have two or three incense sticks to Zhuque Street.

On the street of Zhuque, An Bochen gasped heavily, looked down at the blood covered with his collars, and felt in a daze.

He knew that he had killed someone. Once upon a time, even the little insect could not bear to step on him, he killed the cavalry mercilessly. He only remembered that blood surged into his heart at that moment, and only one thought was left in his mind, which was to use Wuxie to penetrate the cavalry that intercepted him.

An Bochen, who killed someone for the first time, felt guilty and didn't feel much uneasy.

Since they killed the small officials without blinking, what's wrong with me killing them?

Even so, feeling the scorching heat on his cheeks and the strong smell of blood, Amberchen was still a little lost, until the cavalry holding steel knives came with anger.

"Kill! Kill! Tear the little thief to pieces!"

A shocked heart, An Bochen suddenly raised his head, and the smell of blood came, lingering in his nose, but it made the blood in the boy's heart rise again.

The horse under him had never seen this situation. He swept his ponytail uneasyly and walked around. He was about to retreat when An Bochen pulled the reins hard and rushed forward with no choice.

Not to mention the horse, even An Bochen faced the charge of hundreds of cavalry for the first time. The sword was shaking and the fire was raging. The young man pursed his blue lips tightly, held the silver spear tightly, and rushed towards the rushing iron cavalry on the back of the horse.

I was not afraid of being lies, but the panic in my heart only stayed for a moment, and in a blink of an eye it melted by anger.

An Bochen was focused and gritted his teeth and had nothing to do with it. He only had the old man who ordered the shooting of Li Xiaoguan. He was thrown away all his wisdom, the overall situation, and the future. At this time, all he wanted was to avenge Li Xiaoguan with the silver spear in his hand.

Once a young man's blood is born, it is hard to pull a horse, and he will never regret it. The overall situation is in conflict, so many people want him to die, so many people ignore him, just because of his insignificance, he is humble. Even if he is given a scholar by Liujun, in the eyes of those who are watching the show, how can he be different from an ant grass?

The deep aggrievance and unwillingness surged into the boy's heart, and the hand holding the spear became tighter and tighter.

The hundreds of cavalry charged, with only ten steps left, and the flanks accelerated to surround Amberchen from both sides. The ten cavalry in the middle were as cone-shaped, approaching Amberchen.

In a blink of an eye, Amberchen was only five steps away from the riding formation. He held a gun in his right hand, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were condensed.

Just when the two sides were only three steps apart, An Bochen suddenly put away his feet and jumped onto the horse's back. The man jumped high with the horse's stance, flipped a somersault in the air and jumped over the first rider.

When the two generals fought, abandoning the horse was a taboo. No one expected that An Bochen would suddenly abandon the horse and jump out, and the hundreds of riders were stunned.

At this moment, An Bochen suddenly thrust his waist and flinched in the air for a while. After a while, his body suddenly fell sharply, his gun was on the servant, and he roared and stabbed the leading cavalry.

With strange moves, the Li family cavalry was caught off guard and the cavalry was disrupted. The cavalry who took the lead was even more unexpected.

The top of my head was chilly, and even through the armor, I could feel the bitter coldness coming from the tip of the gun. But the horse ran forward, and it was too late to hold up the sword and refuse.

The cavalry looked as if dead, raised his head and opened his eyes wide to look at the man falling from the sky and shot him.

"puff!"

Blood splashed, and the cavalry broke a hole on its head and came to the ground.

Holding the complexity in his heart, An Bochen landed steadily on the horse's back, clamped his belly, and turned his head. Yu Guangzhong's two dead bodies were particularly dazzling. An Bochen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, avoided the encirclement of hundreds of cavalry, and rushed forward without hesitation.

After repeated murder, Amber Chen was already a little numb after the initial confusion.

If it were the past, he would have been stunned at this time, not to mention standing, let alone riding a horse and carrying a gun. But in the past month, the fetal breathing and enlightenment of the day and night intermittently in the evening, from yang to yin, from life to death, invisibly guiding An Bochen through the cycle of life and death, and was contaminated with the mystery of death. Or perhaps, since returning to Liujing, An Bochen was destined to have a day to break the killing. Although it came too quickly, after experiencing so much, An Bochen would not be as at a loss as a month ago.

And just as he rode his horse to Moyun Tower, the sunset gradually fell, the daylight faded, and the night was about to open.

"Kill! Kill! Come together and tear him to pieces!"

Seeing that An Bochen not only killed another cavalry, but also escaped from the hundreds of cavalry safely, the head of the Li family shouted in anger. A trace of uneasiness arose in his heart for no reason. In a blink of an eye, he dispersed and stared at An Bochen covered in blood, sneering in his heart.

He is worthy of being a young genius who defeated Lin'er. I don't know how many people in Liujing have misunderstood. It's a pity that he is brave but not resourceful, reckless and ignorant. He really thinks that he can defeat thousands of troops by himself?

If you bury thousands of troops, it will be a waste of Lin'er's hatred.

Two thousand Li family troops swarmed up and rolled across the long street like a tide, while on the opposite side, there was only one man and one rider.

At this time, several groups of people had already started in Liujing, heading to Zhuque Street from all directions. But the nearest one was still separated by two streets, and the charge was only in the blink of an eye. Even if we arrived, we could only see the tragedy of thousands of troops massacre one person.

Deep in the palace, the king sitting alone in the golden throne looked at the scene in the mirror, frowning deeply.

Until now, I have never seen Mr. Wuxie appear. It seems that Mr. Wuxie has nothing to do with An Bochen. It’s a pity that a powerful general...

In the evening, the bronze bell rang, but the eunuch called for a meal.

Liu Jun shook his head, a trace of regret flashed through his eyes, and it dissipated in an instant.

He just wanted to get up, but at this moment, the light of his eyes accidentally floated over the bronze mirror and suddenly stopped.

The boy in the mirror roared, as if he was venting something, and seemed to be cheering himself up. Facing the two thousand soldiers who arrived in a flash, there was still no fear on his face.

At this moment, Li Yu could no longer suppress the regret in his heart.

A thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find.

Although An Bochen is still young, he can see the state of entering the hall with a gun technique. The most valuable thing is his blood courage that faces thousands of troops alone without fear. Such a person has been like this when he was young. If he trains it carefully, who can tell me that the unknown general of the Liu Kingdom in time?

Others only think that An Bochen is brave but not scheming, but Li Yu always feels something strange.

He said he was not good at making any tricks, but yesterday in Jingyi Mansion, he seemed to be able to see his intentions. He said he was good at making some tricks, but now he rushed towards the Li family army so ignorantly, without knowing that he was flying into the flames.

No matter how brave you are, you are just a moth to the fire...

Sighing softly, Li Yu was inexplicably feeling. Just as he wanted to turn around, his expression suddenly changed, and his heart thrust for no reason.

The young man in the mirror was not overwhelmed by the army, and stepped on the horse's back and jumped up again.

The sunset drooped, although it was the last strand, it dyed the blood-stained silver spear like fire.

As day and night alternate, An Bochen felt the feelings, but it was not the mysterious and mysterious mystery in the past. He felt two ways, one life and one death.

The alternation of yin and yang is like life and death, just like what An Bochen is about to face now.

Facing the two thousand Li family troops, there is little chance of life and only one way to die.

However, life and death are transformed, there is death in life and life in death. The line between life and death is not false, but the real mystery.

If you understand the mystery of this, the world, the sea and the desert, you can go.

In just this moment, An Bochen naturally could not understand so much, but he knew that he still had a glimmer of hope at the moment.

He jumped into the air, Wuxie was in front and Amber Chen was behind. The man used the gun force, and the gunman faintly combined into one.

"The old thief was killed!"

With a loud shout, An Bochen's eyes turned red, he held Wuxie tightly, and used his own "Thunder Roar".

The mystery of this gun is that people use the spear to fly up, and the two spears of water and fire rotate and rise, forming a spiral force, and then use the earth soul to gather with thunder technique. The spear is as fast as thunder, and the sound of a dragon roars.

Thousands of troops took the general's head like taking objects through a bag. Although it was a joke, it became An Bochen's only chance at this moment.
Chapter completed!