Outside the city of Qingyang County, the bodies of the "White Bandits" gang members were covered with official roads, and the blood flowed out dyed the soil blood red.
The "Qingyang Army" was also quite injured, with 500 cavalrymen, and only 130 cavalry were left at this moment.
However, even though the loss was more than half, Li Mo still felt it was worth it, because there were only 300 left in the two thousand "White Bandit Army" and all fled in panic.
In the sky, yellow thunder and golden sword lights were still exploding.
The battle between two masters of the "Xuanling Level" lasted for several hours, but it still did not stop.
Li Mo's brows frowned slightly because he found that as time passed, Lei Wu began to lose little by little.
"Boom!"
A loud bang followed by a golden sword light.
Lei Wu's figure fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings.
Li Mo was shocked, and a blue light rose in his left hand. As if water light slowly emerged from the city wall, a small lake slowly formed.
"Bang!"
At this moment, Lei Wu's body fell down and fell into the water, splashing everywhere.
In the originally clear water pool, a trace of blood red gradually dissolved.
Lei Wu covered his arms, but he still couldn't stop the blood flowing out like a spring water.
Li Mo walked forward with an anxious look: "Uncle Lei, are you okay?"
"I can't die!" Lei Wu responded and struggled to climb out of the water. The space ring in his hand flashed, and a piece of cotton cloth dipped in herbs appeared on his hand.
Li Mo picked up the cotton cloth and carefully helped Lei Wu stop the blood.
Lei Wu sighed inwardly: "This Zhou Bailong is really worthy of his reputation as the 'Golden Sword'."
In the sky, golden light was strong, and then Zhou Bailong's figure fell from the sky. The white clothes were still spotless. Although the previous battle was fierce, it did not leave any traces on his white clothes.
"I lost." Lei Wu looked at Zhou Bailong with a little unwilling expression.
Zhou Bailong's face was as usual, as if defeating Lei Wu was an insignificant matter.
He turned his head and looked at the blood-stained land outside the city and the dense corpses on the land.
"Although I won you, I lost this big bet." Zhou Bailong sighed, as if he missed it very much: "However, I have lived enough of this kind of cowardly life of hiding. Before I die, do a
A grand event will let the guy in the imperial city know that I, Zhou Bailong, are still there!"
Li Mo raised his head, stared carefully at the "bandit leader" that was meant by the scholar, and sighed secretly.
He really wanted to tell Zhou Bailong that the "Imperial General" who competed with him that year died a year ago at the hands of "Qinglintang". The current "Imperial General" is a twenty-seven-year-old young man.
But Li Mo still didn't say it. Perhaps, in Zhou Bailong's heart, only the former "general of the Imperial Army" was his lifelong opponent.
Zhou Bailong stood on the city wall, looking at the beautiful country in the distance. He looked sad and shed tears without realizing it.
A real man is born between heaven and earth. He should carry a three-foot sword and achieve unparalleled achievements. How can he live his life in a cowardly manner?
"I hate it!"
Zhou Bailong let out a long roar, and the mountains and rivers were energetic. The golden sword suddenly raised, and he suddenly exerted force. The golden sword passed through his neck. Blood splattered on the top of the city, and the hero passed away.
Before his death, Zhou Bailong saw the scene of him carrying his luggage and going to the "Beiyang Imperial City" to take the exam; he saw the scene of fighting with that person on the ring back then; he also saw the three words "Zhou Bailong" appeared in the
That scene of "Jixia Red List"...
If it weren't for the scumbag Sha Ke, I'm afraid that he would be the one who guarded Beiyang at this time and would be a general who made great achievements in military achievements.
All over...
In the 68th year of Beiyang Calendar, Qingyang County Chronicles recorded that the "White Bandits" entrenched in Qingyang County for more than 20 years were all wiped out under the command of county magistrate Li Mo. The bandit leader Zhou Bailong committed suicide on the city tower.
, Qingyang County has been peaceful since then...
Li Mo walked to the city tower, looked at Zhou Bailong's corpse, and sighed secretly.
He also knew more or less about Zhou Bailong's affairs. He knew that this person was not a real bad person, he was just forced to pieces by this world.
Many years later, Zhou Bailong's deeds of committing suicide on the city tower were still stated by storytellers in the teahouse, but in that words, it was no longer a satirical sarcasm for the leader of the "White Bandits" and more a sigh of Zhou Bailong's fate.
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But Zhou Bailong committed suicide at the Qingyang County Tower. The war outside the city was completely over. One hundred and thirty cavalry began to support the city under the command of Li Mo. The sound of horse hooves stepped on the bluestone slab, just like a sound.
The alarm bell frightened the gangsters who robbed food and fled everywhere.
But at this moment, an explosion suddenly came from the sky.
Ye Junlin's body was hit by a brown fist shadow, like a goshawk with wings broken, falling straight down.
Ye Junlin fell while holding the injured Xu Sheng tightly. He put his body under Xu Sheng, and then tried hard to open the Ziyun wings to stabilize his body in the air.
However, the power of the fist light was too terrifying. Before the Ziyun wings were opened, Ye Junlin's body was embedded directly into the earth.
"boom!"
The boy's body smashed a big hole in the ground.
"boom!"
In the sky, another hill was pressing down heavily.
Ye Junlin was shocked and hurriedly hid Xu Sheng's body under him, then swung his heavy sword to face the hill.
"Bang!"
The sword light was sharp and instantly cut Xiaoshan into two halves.
Before Ye Junlin could breathe, a brown fist light hit him again.
"not good!"
Ye Junlin shouted, and the sword energy surged all over his body, and an invisible sword energy armor lingered on him.
The fist light was very fast and it hit the invisible sword energy armor in an instant.
Although the "Sword Qi Divine Art" is magical, it only has two levels of state. It still cannot withstand the full-strength attack of this "middle-level Xuanling".
The brown fist light turned into a hill, instantly crushing the invisible sword energy armor, and then bombarded Ye Junlin's chest heavily.
"puff--"
Ye Junlin instantly spitted out a mouthful of blood, feeling that his internal organs seemed to be deformed by being pressed.
Xu Sheng was protected by Ye Junlin, but he still felt a strong pressure, and his pale face instantly became even paler.
A figure like a hill fell from the sky, shaking the earth.
It's Huang Baiwei.
Huang Baiwei's face looked ugly. He was trapped by a "low-level Xuanshi" for a moment, which made him very angry, because if this incident spread, it would be very harmful to his "fame".
So, he must kill Ye Junlin.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The brown light like two hills grew out of his hands, like a mountain. Huang Baiwei looked at Ye Junlin with fierce eyes.
Ye Junlin has suffered severe injuries and is inconvenient to move.
Just when he thought he was going to die, a carriage slowly stopped not far away...