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Even so, after being shot in the thigh, the flexibility of the body was greatly reduced.

"He's hurt, kill him."

Seeing Qiao Yuntian, who had been so lively just now, lose his temper, the Liao soldiers became more confident, and each one of them was full of morale and charged forward again.

With the tacit cooperation of the Liao soldiers, every attack was launched by several Liao soldiers together. Qiao Yuntian could often block the sword, but he could not stop the shot.

Although within a short time, seven or eight Liao soldiers were injured by his long sword, either dead or seriously injured and fell to the ground. But he himself was also hit several times in a short period of time. On his leg

, there were wounds on the arms and chest, and blood began to flow out uncontrollably.

As the blood flowed out, Qiao Yuntian's attack speed was no longer as fast as before, and when he drew his sword, it also lost its sharpness.

"master."

Not far away, through the gap between the flashing figures, Lu Siqiao saw this scene and shouted anxiously. The long sword in her hand also swung faster at this moment.

However, his strength is only at the super first-class level, although he also has the intention to step into the peerless level. But as time goes by, a little difference is often a thousand miles away.

In addition, the Liao soldiers who besieged her were all wearing armor. Unless they could hit a fatal point with one blow, otherwise, it would just be a minor injury to these Liao soldiers, which would not have any effect on the overall situation.

Lu Siqiao, who had stabbed several swords but only wounded two people and failed to kill even one Liao soldier, heard the roar coming from Qiao Yuntian's mouth.

Desert Sword Maniac Qiao Yuntian was such a hero when he was young.

One person and one sword can travel everywhere

The world, even the desert known as no man's land, can't stop him from moving forward.

When he was young, many people died at his hands.

Sometimes it’s one-on-one, sometimes it’s one-on-one, or one-on-one.

But no matter what kind of opponents he encountered, they were not even qualified to leave a wound on his body, and in the end they all died under Qiao Yuntian's sword.

But now, it was just some armor-piercing elite soldiers who forced him to a dead end.

Even though Qiao Yuntian had tried very hard, even though he had used all his means, he was still outnumbered. After killing more than thirty Liao soldiers and injuring dozens more, he let out his last scream and roar.

This roar meant that Qiao Yuntian had no other options.

This roar represented his last act of struggle.

With this roar, Qiao Yuntian suddenly gave up all defenses, holding the sword in his right hand and stabbing the fatal parts of the Liao soldiers around him as fast as possible.

In a blink of an eye, six Liao soldiers were hit in vital parts without checking and fell to the ground one after another.

But this was the last madness of his life.

While stabbing Qiao Yuntian six times in a row, two more wounds were added to Qiao Yuntian's body. One of them hit his chest, which was a penetrating wound, the kind where a spear directly penetrates the body and pierces out from behind.

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After a shot pierced his chest, no matter how heroic Qiao Yuntian was, he could only feel the strength in his body draining away rapidly at this moment.

After losing the strength to swing the sword, he stood with the sword.

The only thing a generation of heroes thought about was to die with dignity.

Of course, this is the case

However, the Liao soldiers refused to agree.

To deal with just an old man, they actually paid the price of forty deaths and dozens of injuries.

We should surround it first. If it gets dark and we give it room to maneuver, we don't know what will happen.

If there was a chance to kill such a threatening old man, the Liao soldiers would certainly not show mercy.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The swords and spears flew forward and fell on the defenseless Qiao Yuntian, bringing with them pieces of blood mist.

Poor Qiao Yuntian, he didn't end up with a whole corpse. While his body was full of blood and flesh, he was stabbed and shot countless times. After he became a bloody man, he finally fell to the ground with a plop and died.

The only stubbornness was that when he died, his right hand was still holding the sword that had been with him for most of his life, which seemed to show the world that he was once a very powerful and famous swordsman.

Qiao Yuntian died like this.

The moment he fell, another shrill cry came out, and Lu Siqiao became angry, swinging her sword and charging towards the Liao soldiers blocking her, regardless of the cost.

Even if there were several spears lying in front of her, she was completely indifferent. There was a chance that if the spears did not move, she would rush in front of the spears and let the spears pierce her body.

"Give, quickly give."

Knowing that his lord wanted to get this beautiful and outrageous woman in front of him, the Liao soldiers did not dare to seriously harm her life, so they could only keep retreating to both sides. This gave Lu Siqiao a chance to rush to the ground covered in blood.

, beside Qiao Yuntian who has died.

"master!"

A shout that had changed its tone sounded, Lu Siqiao ignored the bright

Blood fell on Qiao Yuntian's body.

But at this moment, no matter how she shouted, Qiao Yuntian would not get any response.

Lu Siqiao, who was throwing herself at her master, could only think of the scene where Qiao Yuntian taught her how to practice martial arts since she was a child. This time, he accompanied her to Shangjing City regardless of the danger. She originally disagreed.

Unfortunately, the master insisted on doing this, and she also imagined that the Liao people were too upright and upright, which led to the current tragic ending.

The master is dead and cannot give any response. All this is because he is too beautiful.

When she thought of this, Lu Siqiao didn't know where she got the strength, she raised her sword to her neck and killed herself.

Don’t you Yelu Angkor want to take advantage of me?

Well, I will commit suicide. Would you still be interested in a dead person?

At this time, Lu Siqiao was determined not to let Yelu Angkor succeed even if she died, and to give him a chance to get his own.

She was determined to die, but unfortunately the Liao soldiers on the side were already on guard. The moment she stood up with a long sword in her hand, several long knives stretched out and hit the long sword she was holding.

, knocking it to the ground forcefully.

The few people who took action were the guards of Yelu Angkor, and they were all good at martial arts.

Several people took action at the same time, and Lu Siqiao was already exhausted at this moment, so naturally she was no match for them.

The moment the sword landed, two other guards saw the opportunity and rushed forward. They grabbed Lu Siqiao's arms from left and right, and with a little force, pressed her to the ground again.

Her hands were pressed, and a huge force came over her, making Lu Siqiao unsteady and half-kneeling on the ground.

But even so, she did not give up her resistance

She resisted and kept twisting her body. But no matter how hard she tried, she, who was now a little weak, could not break free from the gravity constraints on her arms.

"Hahaha, beauty, don't waste your efforts. These guards are very powerful, so you can't break free. In this way, cooperate well, otherwise, it will be bad if you really hurt yourself." Yelu Wu

Brother walked forward with a proud smile on his face, and when he looked at Lu Siqiao's beautiful face, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Bah! Even if I die, I won't obey you." After Lu Siqiao scolded angrily, she wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

Without thinking, before she could do this, another guard came forward and simply removed his jaw.

Although it is said that biting one's tongue may not lead to immediate death, and most likely one will become unable to speak clearly. But Yelu Angkor would not tolerate such flaws in such a beautiful woman.

After her jaw was removed, Lu Siqiao completely became a person who could not resist at this moment. When all this fell into the eyes of Yelu Angkor, the laughter on his face became even louder. "Okay, martyr girl, Ben Tiyin is not here yet."

You have tasted what it’s like to be a true fierce woman. But don’t worry, after following Ben Tiyin, I promise you will fall in love with this feeling and come to me on your own initiative, hahaha.”

Ignoring Lu Siqiao's murderous gaze, Yelu Angkor laughed to himself and said to the Liao soldiers: "What are you waiting for? Take her to Ben Tiyin's mansion. I will marry her tonight.

Hahaha."

After planning for many days, he finally got what he wanted, and Yelu Angkor couldn't wait any longer.

If you don’t consider that you are a person with status, you will become

You can also invite some guests, collect some gifts, and enrich your own pocket. I am afraid that now he will be unable to bear it and give Lu Siqiao a rectification on the spot.

Yelu Angkor laughed happily, and other Liao soldiers also began to clean the battlefield. But at this time, a shout suddenly came from outside, "The King of Yanzhao has arrived."

When this shout was heard by all the Liao soldiers, they fell to their knees one by one involuntarily.

Even Yelu Angkor had a look of displeasure on his face at this moment, but he had to bend down at this moment. Although he did not kneel on the ground like the others, he still had to have the intention of saluting.

King Yelu Hongji of Yanzhao.

The eldest son of Yelu Zongzhen, Xingzong of Liao Dynasty, also held the post of Prime Minister, Privy Envoy of the South and North Courts, and the title of Shangshu Ling.

Different from Zhao Xi's status in the Song Dynasty, Yelu Hongji has been recognized as the next emperor of the Liao Kingdom early.

Although Yelu Angkor is the uncle of Yelu Hongji, he is destined to only be a member of the royal family of the Liao Kingdom and will never have the chance to become emperor. From this point of view, he must salute even when he sees his nephew.

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"I have met the King of Yanzhao." Hearing the sound of footsteps, he saw Yelu Hongji, who was only eighteen years old, appearing in the post house. Regardless of whether he was willing or not, Yelu Angkor still performed the courtesy of a minister.

"We are all our own people. Uncle Four Emperors don't need to be so polite." When he saw Yelu Angkor saluting him, Yelu Hongji pretended to take two steps forward and helped him up.

But this was just a show. Following Yelu Hongji's gaze, he turned towards the courtyard and saw the tied up Lu Siqiao, and he couldn't bear it.

Zhu opened his mouth and said, "It's true that the country is captivated and the city is captivated."

When Yelu Hongji said this, Yelu Angkor's heart skipped a beat.


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