There are many masters in the world who use swords. For example, the sword of Nangong Shou is as thick as a mountain, the sword of thunder climbs only attacks but not defends, while the sword of Erhei is just one word "fast", and as fast as countless swords, it is one sword.
With dozens of knife points in no order, Bach's iron rod suddenly broke into two sections, and the person was thrown into a short-line kite under the city wall...
Erhei's body shook, Zhao Shiquan and Chen Luan looked at each other, rushed behind Erhei, and two hand-knives hit the back of the neck at the same time. Erhei was stunned for a moment, turned around, and a sword light sprinkled out... …
"Oh no, I'm light on it!"
Seeing that Erhei had not fallen, Zhao Shiquan knew that it was troublesome. Before Erhei turned around, he pulled Chen Luan back, but no matter how fast he retreated, he was not as fast as Erhei's sword.
Zhao Shiquan blocked Chen Luan behind him with conditioned reflex, and at the same time he unsheathed his sword and faced the dazzling sword light...
The sword light pressed against the sword flower, and Zhao Shiquan's sword was like a flower floating in the wind, shattered and shattered. The person flew out and fell on the city wall without knowing life and death.
Erhei's sword continued to show signs. He came to Chen Luan and saw Princess Dagan disappearing. He buried the flower and the top of Jinyang city.
But the sword lights in the sky gathered in one sword and stopped in front of Chen Luan's white jade neck...
Chen Luan did not hide or draw his sword, but stared at Erhei's eyes so smoothly. Erhei suddenly frowned and said to himself, "Besides my mother and Dazhuang Brother, just Only you are really kind to me, so I won’t kill you!”.
Chen Luan was not afraid of Erhei's sword at all. He saw him take a big step forward and said gentlely: "Grandma and Dazhuang are kind to you. Listen to their words, so you should listen to your sister too! Go down! , go back and have a nap, my sister will go to see you later, be obedient!"
Erhei's eyes were confused, but he said softly: "Listen to mom, listen to dazhuang, listen to sister..."
Erhei muttered, dragged his right arm with a horizontal knife and walked down the city wall in a daze. Chen Luan saw Zhao Shiquan, who was unknown to life and death, escorting Erhei all the way to avoid anyone disturbing Erhei... …
When Chen Luan watched Erhei walk into the Xindu County Mansion Barracks, Chen Luan smiled and said, "When are you still going to pretend to be dead?"
Zhao Shiquan coughed several times and pretended to wake up suddenly...
"The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid. I am willing to look at you..."
Bang!
Chen Luan threw Zhao Shiquan to the ground, and Zhao Shiquan held back his stomach after the second half of his words.
Chen Luan smiled and said, "I've saved my life and started thinking about women! Why, it's not enough to have nine beauties in your family, you really have to make it perfect!"
"Then I ask you, how should you marry me home? But your eldest wife?"
After saving Erhei, Chen Luan was in a good mood and started joking.
Zhao Shiquan cried and got up, scratched his head and said, "The eldest son is mainly married into my family. Not to mention the status of a big wife, the old man in my family has to put a board on his behalf to support you!"
Chen Luan smiled disconcertedly, walked up to lift Zhao Shiquan's ragged brocade suit, and sighed: "The Zhao family is indeed rich in financial resources, even this body-protecting treasure suit has golden silk soft armor!"
Zhao Shiquan smiled awkwardly: "How many generations of Zhao's family have passed down, I am just the only one. How can the old man be reluctant to let money and save my life!"
When Chen Luan and Zhao Shiquan returned to the city wall again, they couldn't help but frown, because Bach just cut off his arm and was not dead. At this time, he was showing his power and fighting with a martial arts master...
When those Timole Tiger Division saw that their generals were so brave, they became more fierce and fearless, and they dared to attack the soldiers of the government and the martial artists in the martial arts world alone.
The Tiger Master is so good at fighting, and after most of the fierce battles, many martial artists with slightly lower cultivation can no longer hold on, and casualties begin to rise straight.
As one goes up and down, it is obvious that the city wall on the south side is in danger. Seeing this, Hou Wenyi couldn't help but come to the eldest princess and said, "Do you have any new force?"
Seeing the eldest princess shook her head helplessly, Hou Wenyi said with a headache: "I have to go to see the general. If this continues, the C-character Legion cannot last until the sunset. We must transfer the B-character Legion!"
Hou Wenyi could see that the situation was not good, and Peng Gengqi, who was in charge of the overall situation, could naturally see that it was, so Fu'an arrived with the commander's five hundred personal guards.
Hou Wenyi hurriedly greeted him: "Old Fu, is this?"
Fu'an said, "The general said that these five hundred people were given to you, and you must hold on until the sunset ten! If you can't hold on, you can't even cut you down."
Hou Wenyi knew very well that this was his last reinforcement. If the Yi-character Legion changed defense in advance, it would be impossible. There was no way. Hou Wenyi, who was the commander of the C-character Legion, had to go into battle bare shirtlessly.
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Hou Wenyi pulled out the horizontal sword, pointed to the top of the city and roared: "Follow me and drive down those beasts!"
Chen Luan and Zhao Shiquan jointly stepped onto the city wall and helped the master chase Bach, who had broken his arm, off the city wall again.
The city defense on the south side has five hundred personal guards joined, which has been temporarily stabilized...
The sun was far west, but the soldiers guarding the city found that today's aliens were very different from the past. They seemed to have no intention of retreating and fighting again tomorrow. Instead, they were still increasing their troops to attack the city.
In the alien camp, a great witch disciple wearing a bronze mask and covered with a cloak replaced the guard of the big tent. In the big tent, the great witch was cooking tea with his own hands, as if waiting for someone to arrive...
I saw the great witch take off the bronze mask and put the cooked green in two luminous cups. Then he slowly turned around. A pair of phoenixes bent like a crescent moon, and a faint smile appeared and the dimples were swaying.
The country is so beautiful and beautiful. This is the appearance of a northern Qian people woman. It can be seen that the great witch, the national master of the aliens, is not the Timole, but the authentic Qian people.
The great witch smiled and handed one of the cups of green to the person in front of her, saying, "I have been preparing for more than twenty years, and it's time to see the final answer!"
The great witch had the tall figure of a northern Qian woman, but her broad shoulders were completely blocked by her vision, which shows that this person should be very tall.
An old and thick male voice suddenly rang in the big tent...
"I've been suffering over the years! Fortunately, Zixi will be able to return to Daqian in two days!"
The witch lowered her head and stared at the green in the cup and smiled slightly: "In order to fulfill her ambitions, this little hardship is nothing! In fact, Qimin has been very respectful to me over the years, and has exhausted his mind to get me something from the scattered man.
, make me happy!”
As he said that, the witch suddenly raised her head, looked at the person in front of her and said, "Let him return to the grassland alive, it is also considered that I will give him a favor!"
The old voice sounded again: "Who Zixi wants to live, of course, who can live. I listen to Zixi!"
The big witch smiled and said, "Then, I have been wronged in the past two days as my follower for a few days!"
The old voice said, "It should be! By the way, Zixi asked Tiemole to attack Jinyang City day and night, wouldn't he be afraid that Jinyang City would be really beaten down?"
The great witch fiddled with the luminous cup, stared at the spinning green ball, and smiled and said, "Peng Gengqin, that stubborn boy is not that useless. The tiger master will not be able to take Jinyang City before sunset tomorrow. At most, some people will die on both sides.
!I received the news that the army of the Gods of the Army will arrive in Jinyang at noon tomorrow, and I feel assured that I will not make any mistakes!"
The old voice sighed: "I haven't seen the military god in a century. When I saw him last time, I asked for some wine in his mansion!"
The big witch smiled and said, "I have prepared wine this time and I have to drink a few sips. After all, I am an old senior, so etiquette is still indispensable!"
The broad back nodded and suddenly said, "It's been this time, Zixi is not going to meet that person?"
The great witch shook her head and smiled, "It's the same if I haven't seen each other for decades! I just hope that the efforts of these years will not be in vain and that there will be a good result in the end! By the way, he didn't say when will he send Emperor Hongdao for a trip?"
The old voice said, "It depends on whether this time is going well!"
"He is just not good at all. He has to do everything step by step and is too steady in doing things! If he is willing to come this time, with the strength of you and me, why worry about the big thing not being done!"
The old voice shook his head with a wry smile, but said, "Your disciple's outfit, please give me all the clothes!"
The great witch put on a bronze mask and stood up outside the tent. Her voice suddenly became hoarse: "Get a set of clothes for the old man."
The disciple was about to leave, but suddenly he was called by the great witch again.
"By the way, you will leave for Daxing City tomorrow morning and do what you were told by your master. This time you have no helper, and everything depends on yourself!"
The man bowed and spoke, his voice sounded crisp and nice: "Junior brother and the others?"
The great witch shook her head: "There should be something wrong in Mayi City, and they can't go back!"
The man bowed and left without saying much...
The first disciple of the Great Wizard is a young woman with graceful figure. Coincidentally, she also has a pair of phoenix eyes, as beautiful and charming as the Great Wizard when she was young.
She was an orphan and raised by the big witch since childhood. She always treated the big witch as a mother, so she listened to the big witch in everything. She saw her holding a black cloak in her hand, and there was a brass with green face and fangs on it.
Mask, hurry back to the big tent.
She walked into the tent with her head bowed and lowered her head. After putting down the things in her hand, she slowly retreated. From beginning to end, she didn't say a word or looked up. When the person in the tent came, she
She didn't see her appearance clearly, so she didn't plan to look at it now. Even though she was very curious, she wanted to know that the master would cook tea and treat the guests with her own hands. Who is this guest?
Don’t read what shouldn’t be seen, don’t ask what shouldn’t be asked, don’t say what shouldn’t be said. This is the only rule that a disciple of a great witch must abide by. As the first disciple of a great witch and as the most proud disciple of a great witch, she did a good job.
The master has too many secrets, but she can always resist and never spy on it. This is why the great witch likes her the most.
She was looking forward to tomorrow because she had never left Mobei and the grassland. She wanted to go to the country of Qianren to take a look because she could speak pure Daxing words, and more importantly, she was Qianren.
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Daxing City is full of dragons and tigers, and every step is in crisis, but she is not afraid because she is the disciple of the Great Witch...