Insects and birds flew in a panic, and the flowers fell on the ground.

An Bochen's mouth was numb, his whole body was swollen and painful, and the blood vessels under his skin were shocked.

After forcing a mouthful of blood, An Bochen stood up with a gun and looked up at Liu Laoxiu still standing at the door, with a long sword hanging down, and looked at him in surprise.

It seems that Liu Laoxiu has been practicing swords for fifty years and has already mastered his skills. Although his vitality gradually began to decline, he still had a real level of cultivation. The old swordsman in the Tianqi realm slashed with all his strength, which only caused An Bochen to be slightly injured and defeated. Anyone would be shocked.

Liu Laoxiu didn't know that from the moment he took action, a careful strategy to escape had been brewing in An Bochen's mind. He spitted the word "Lin" in his mouth, and An Bochen's body was like an invisible wind. Although Liu Laoxiu's sword power was strong, he could hit the silver spear Wuxie but it seemed to slash the hair in the wind. As long as Wuxie and no longer worry, An Bochen could naturally save his life.

Wuxie used good fine iron to make Sima Jin, which contained wind, thunder and feathers, and also obtained the three forces of Anbo dust, water, fire and wind, so even the heavenly monks could not cut it off.

Weapons are the key, but the most important thing is not the silver spear. This battle was just a few breaths, just two rounds, and in the blink of an eye, the reason why An Bochen was able to escape was because of his unrest in the face of danger and his own spiral gun power.

There were sounds of horse hooves in his ears, and hundreds of iron cavalry arrived in the afterglow. The long spear crossbow was already in his palm. An Bochen was not afraid of his face, and he whistled with his fingers.

In a moment, the sound of the wind broke out from a distance, and a big eagle covered in black feathers flew over, but it was one step faster than the war horse and arrived first.

He jumped up, and An Bochen grabbed Mo Yu's iron claws and turned over to sit on the eagle's back.

"Governor Liu, there will be a date later!"

All the iron cavalry were lost. An Bochen laughed, sat upright on Mo Yu's back flying high into the sky, and raised his spear toward Liu Laoxiu and swayed.

"Come on the bow!"

Liu Laoxiu had no expression on his face. He took the powerful bow handed over by the knight, took out a Taoist talisman from his arms, lit it calmly, and inserted it into the tip of the arrow.

Pulling the arm, pulling the strings, and bending the strong bow into the full moon. Liu Laoxiu shot towards the sky in one go.

In the blink of an eye, a man and an eagle had already flew hundreds of feet away. An Bochen's ears and eyes were psychic, and naturally he heard the sound of breaking the wind chasing. With the left eye of fortune, An Bochen aimed at the arrow, with his toes focused on the back of the eagle, jumped out, held the handle of the gun tightly with both hands, and slashed heavily towards the feather arrow from top to bottom.

"Click!"

Unexpectedly, the arrow was split into two pieces, but the Taoist talisman on the tip of the arrow suddenly bounced up, and the wrist was stamped on An Bochen's wrist, as if it was melted into the water, gradually becoming softer, and finally turned into a bonfire-like rune.

A shot was slashed out, and An Bochen fell down. Mo Yu let out a low voice and caught An Bochen just right. At this moment, the sound of breaking the wind sounded again, and a cold arrow suddenly appeared under Mo Yu, only three or four snaps of his fingers from the first feather arrow.

Liu Laoxiu was cultivating a heavenly grade, and the heavenly grade white fire was released. This second arrow contained a heavenly grade, and shot through the void and sneaked into the air. It was not shot at An Bochen, but Mo Yu. Before An Bochen had recovered, the demon from the East China Sea had already noticed it early, with his eyes showing fierce light, Mo Yu was roaring, and stretched out his sharp claws to grab the feather arrow.

The feather arrows cracked into pieces, and the mo feathers were not much better. The iron claws were already covered in blood and flesh, the internal organs were damaged, and blood was overflowing from the eagle's eyes.

With a tragic cry of unwillingness, Mo Yu was shaking, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a black light and flew away quickly. However, the demon Fu naturally turned around to his master's side after being seriously injured.

Mo Yu disappeared, and An Bochen fell from mid-air, holding a silver spear, and fell into another large mansion in Langfang.

The rebel general An Bochen, who offered a reward of a large amount of money from Haibu, appeared in the Sima Mansion in Wuzhong and was defeated. The Sima family could not hide it, and they did not need to hide it. When they were young, the news was sent to the subjugation demons hidden in Wu Jing. In a cup of tea, it fell on the golden case of the princes and kings in the south.

In the palace of King Liu, the old general stuck half of his butt to Nanmudun, pretending to be calm on his face, but only he knew the uneasiness and annoyance in his heart.

The nine dragon golden incense burner is curling with blue smoke, and behind the curtain woven by jade beads, there are five or six porcelain basins placed in front of the curtain, and fire ashes can be seen faintly in the basins. Fang Bai sat upright, but he could not help but glance at the porcelain basins, his face full of bitterness.

The woman behind the curtain finally finished the memorial and read the secret letter that appeared on the desk at some point. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly sneered: "A good general, the pillar of my future country, was forced away by your General Fang, and now she is in a desperate situation. General Fang, you are really good at governing the army."

Even after Fang Bai's face was still on his face, he could not help but blush when he heard Li Zhu's merciless sarcasm, his body trembled, and he stood up to bow.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! Just half a street outside the palace, someone actually sacrificed the talisman formation. As the governor of the Yulin, you didn't even notice it?"

The woman's voice became colder. Fang Bai took a deep breath, hesitated for a long time, and gritted his teeth and said, "I am not good at governing the army, and my old eyes are dizzy, so it is really difficult for me to continue to serve as the head coach. The old man voluntarily resigned from all his official titles and let His Highness take the lead."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman snorted unhappy from behind the curtain.

"What? Fang Shuai wants to use this to threaten me?"

With one word, Fang Bai is a scheming calculator among the veterans, but it is nothing among the ministers. What's more, the princess Liu Guo who is always eloquent and has no weak skills than any old fox in the court. She was sweating heavily on her back, and Fang Bai's knees were weak and she was about to kneel down, but when Li Zhu said again.

"Enough, stop making fun of it. Although you have done it, you have to blame the Changmen. The left-handed art of the side of the Changmen is hard to defend. It is not once or twice that I met them in Liuguo. The southern rebels are powerful and have fallen into one city and two counties. One commander with both wisdom and courage is needed to take charge. Looking at our Liuguo, there is only the only commander. Tomorrow, Fang will dispatch 10,000 troops from the foreign government and go to the southern border to be considered as a meritorious person."

Upon hearing this, Fang Bai sighed secretly. He knew that Lizhu was one handful and one kill, and was well versed in the way of emperors, but he had no complaints in his heart.

After the ceremony, Fang Bai was about to leave, but when the woman in the hall hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Transfer the will of this palace, and promote the former captain of the Huben Camp Li Xiaoguan as deputy general, and this time he will take the Huben Camp with him."

Fang Bai was stunned, then looked bitter and hesitant, "Report to Your Highness, the brave name of Hu Ben Camp is all the generals of Lai Anlang. As for the Captain Li."

"I know, so you arranged the Hu Ben Camp in the central army and under your jurisdiction, so you won't send it easily."

When Li Zhu talks about this, Fang Bai still doesn’t understand it.

Although the southern rebels were in full swing, they were just a temporary bravery. Fang Bai personally led the army to succeed in one blow. He pulled him to the Huben Camp and arranged for Fang Bai's personal soldiers to attack without fighting. Li Xiaoguan was also the companion and friend of General Anlang. Everyone in the capital knew that when he went out to fight the next day, he got a great contribution out of nothing else, just to appease General Anlang, who is now unknown.

Unfortunately, Emperor Kuang personally issued a sea arrest warrant, and the reward was very good. If the princes Yundong, Li Zhu and Liu Kingdom wanted to defend themselves as General Anlang, they would be against the unreasonable Cricket Emperor and the princes in the world. There were rebels in the south and offended the royal family again. The situation of Liu Kingdom can be imagined.

Shaking his head secretly, Fang Bai bowed to the woman behind the curtain and stepped back.

After waiting for so many years, he finally didn't have to be under the reputation of Duke Huo. When he went to war, Fang Baili should be very happy. But after walking through the Jinzhuhua Palace, Fang Bai's white brows were always frowning. After experiencing vicissitudes, he was not surprised by favors and disgraces, but until today, he has never let go of the guilt and anger in his heart.

Leading troops to expedition is a major event for the country. Those who are the commanders should be careful as they are calm. Only in this way can they be in a proper manner and be decisive in killing. Otherwise, if they encounter a strong enemy, the commander will be uneasy, make mistakes in one plan, and lose one plan, and exhaust the three armies.

Fang Bai has been a general for so many years, so he naturally knows this truth.

"Well, it's just a group of bandits."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Bai walked out of the palace that made him slightly depressed, looked at the dark clouds in the distance, and murmured.

Not long after Fang Bai left, a silver bell-like laughter came from behind the hall pillar. The girl in a gorgeous dress tiptoed out and hooked her head to look for it for a long time. Seeing that the old general Fang was walking away, she "swooshed" into the curtain and threw herself into Lizhu's arms.

"What are my sister-in-law thinking?"

With his head tilted, Yilong asked in confusion.

Looking at the little niece who has always been likable, Lizhu smiled for a long time, and once she smiled, she was bewitching the city and then the country was known to everyone in the world, but how many people could see it.

Gently touching Yilong's little head, the fatigue between Li Zhu's eyebrows dissipated a few strands, his eyes fell to the secret letter on the desk, and muttered to himself: "Can you really want to find that person to come out and say that there are many romantic figures in Liuguo, but in the end, how many people can really share the worries."

"have!"

The childish voice sounded, Princess Yilong flapped her big eyes and said seriously: "I can share my sister-in-law's worries."

With a smile, Li Zhu pinched Yilong's little head and said with a funny look: "Then I have to wait until my Yilong grows up."

After curling his lips, Princess Yilong said "Oh", she lowered her head and continued to play with the beads in her hand.

For some reason, since I saw the "pearl" that seemed to be planted in flowers from my sister-in-law, I liked it very much. After trying hard to get it from my sister-in-law, I couldn't put it down. But my sister-in-law said that she kept the "pearl" and other messy things for others. When the man came back, she had to return the "pearl" to him.

No, I can't give it to him!

As her eyes rolled, the girl twisted the daffodils and opened her cherry mouth.

"Yilong, what are you doing?"

Oops, found out.

The girl pouted and lowered her hands, feeling depressed.

He looked at Princess Yilong helplessly, Li Zhu smiled, looked at the flower seed in her hand again, and shook her head and said, "Forget it, it's just a flower seed. I think Anlang General won't mind. If you really like it, my sister-in-law will find someone to help you make a pendant."

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