"What's the situation? Did Li Xian's child appear?"
In the central army tent of the "Black Wind Thieves" camp, Sun Quanfu, dressed in black, was striding back and forth in the tent. Suddenly, he saw the figures flashing in the tent, and immediately raised his head suddenly and caught his eyes.
Seeing that Boss Guan and the other four were already standing in front of them, their minds tightened slightly and they hurriedly asked questions.
"When I say that, Li Xian's son has been taken away by his master, but he has a lot of subordinates. We have done our best, but unfortunately we failed to kill Ming Qi on the spot." Boss Guan stepped forward and bowed his hand.
, answered with regret.
"Well, Guan Da, look at that Li Xian's child may have escaped from the teacher's hands?"
Sun Quanfu had long suspected that Ming Qi's rise was arranged by Li Xian, so he arranged such an assassination scene to force Li Xian to appear in order to let the old Taoist Qingxu go out to deal with Li Xian.
As for Ming Qi's life or death, and even the result of this alliance, Sun Quanfu didn't care much about it. As long as Li Xian died, for Sun Quanfu, everything was done. What will happen in Hexi in the future? Sun Quanfu is completely unresolved.
He didn't care or care, so he didn't ask about the details of the assassination at all, but directly asked about the possible outcome of the battle between the old Taoist Qingxu and Li Xian.
"The family teacher will definitely win!"
Chen Wu obviously had a blind admiration for his master. Before Boss Guan could speak, he rushed to answer, his face full of pride.
"oh?"
Sun Quanfu had experienced Li Xian's power, so he did not dare to believe Chen Wu's answer easily, but it was not easy to refute him in front of Boss Guan and the other two. He just tilted his head and said without any objection.
"After the sixth and fourth, the family teacher's chances of winning will be greater. As for the result, the subordinates dare not make arbitrary decisions."
Boss Guan was not as confident as Chen Wu. After hesitating for a moment, he still told the truth.
"Six/4 open? Six/4 open, um..."
Sun Quanfu didn't ask any more questions, but murmured a few times, lowered his head and paced back and forth quickly in the tent, his face flushed and white, and it was obvious that he did not believe in Boss Guan's judgment very much.
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"Sir, even if that kid doesn't die, he will be seriously injured. It's unlikely that he will be able to show up tomorrow's Mongols, but we don't have to worry too much. We will go according to the scheduled plan. That kid isn't that kid
Do you want to appease Hexi? Just let him go very busy."
Sun Quanfu pacing back and forth was too fast, and Diao San, who was standing beside him, was blurred. Seeing Sun Quanfu for a while, Diao San couldn't make up his mind.
Then he stood up and explained with a warm speech.
"Yes, sir, with a teacher here, that kid can't make a fortune. If we can mess up Hexi in one fell swoop, even if that kid can escape with difficulty, he will be incompetent!" Boss Guan was also disturbed by Sun Quanfu's hesitation.
He was very impatient, so he agreed to Diao Sanyi.
"No! I passed the order from someone, and the entire army immediately set off and leave here in the chaos!"
Sun Quanfu has always been cautious in his actions. He was like this in the palace back then. Otherwise, he would not have been favored by the Empress of Martial Arts. He knew that Li Xian was powerful, but he was not as optimistic as Diao San and others. He would never believe that Li Xian would be tomorrow.
The matter was not arranged, but he didn't expect that the family fortune he had accumulated was copied by Li Xian's family. Then he suddenly stood up, raised his hand, and issued an order in an unquestionable tone.
"Sir, if I leave, what should I do if my master returns? Besides, the empress has a death order and asks me to make sure that Hexi will be disrupted, and we will wait..."
When he heard that Sun Quanfu was about to leave, Boss Guan was a little anxious, fearing that his teacher would be unpredictable, so he quickly made a statement and made a suggestion.
"Yes, sir, if the old boy from Fangdanggufeng learned that I was leaving, he might be back down. If Li Xian's son unifies Hexi and the Empress blames him, the consequences will be a bit unbearable.
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Not only did Boss Guan and others not want to leave, Diao San was also reluctant. To be honest, he had had enough of the days of dealing with Li Xian in Hexi. He thought about completing the deployment of Empress Wu, and then he could leave.
In this dangerous place in Hexi, his eyes turned and lifted the great Buddha of Empress Wu out.
"Huh?" When he heard Guan, Diao and others all spoke against their orders. Sun Quanfu's face immediately drooped. When he was about to scold him, he thought about it, but then he changed his mind and pretended to be quiet.
"What you said is reasonable, so I will lead my troops to retreat first, Guan Da, and I will stay with Diao San, and I will divide the troops into three hundred and others. If this is the case, then do it.
If you can’t do it, you will be determined to retreat without any consequences!”
"promise!"
Sun Quanfu has already said this. The people in the tent are still dissatisfied, but they are not willing to force themselves. After looking at each other, they can only bow to their own orders. After a moment, "Black"
The main force took advantage of the chaos in the tribes' garrison caused by Ming Qi's stabbing and quietly evacuated the camp and rode his horse towards the south entrance of Lian'er Bay...
"Hao!"
Just as Sun Quanfu and his army quietly left the camp, the old Taoist Qingxu was forced by Li Xian to "Biography of the World" and could no longer maintain his offensive. He could not keep shouting, and his body floated up like willow catkins, with the help of the sword energy.
The urging force quickly floated backwards. Although he had to abandon the incomplete giant fog sword in the air, he did not relax his control over the dozens of small fog swords that still existed, but he saw it backwards.
Flying, while pointing the sword in a row, dozens of small fog swords suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards Li Xian's back with a strong sword roar.
Li Xian's sword was very fast and his momentum was extremely domineering. He slashed out with one knife and made Wan Junyi. Even if there was a thick steel plate in front of him, he could definitely cut two pieces with one knife. However, if it was hard, it would be hard, but
The willow catkins that were flying in the wind were indefinitely difficult. The sword light became more and more advanced, and the old Taoist Qingxu retreated faster. The sword light was always one foot away from the old Taoist Qingxu's chest. Although it was only a short distance, it was
If the world is far away, at the same time, the fog sword controlled by the old Taoist Qingxu is also difficult to break through Li Xian's absolute defense. Whenever it approaches within three feet of Li Xian, it is shocked by the aftermath of the unparalleled sword light.
It had to scatter, but the old Taoist Qingxu didn't care at all. When the sword pointed, every time a fog sword was dispersed, one flew out of the sea of fog, and still attacked unyieldingly
Looking behind Li Xian, the two sides were in a stalemate, and no one could do anything to each other.
The hardness cannot last long, and the softness cannot be defended. As the sword force was released, the sword light emitted by Li Xian dimmed, but the old Taoist Qingxu's way of leveraging power was lost, so it was no longer possible.
Fei's body also slowed down. At the same time, the turbid air in his chest gradually arises, and the waving of the sword finger is also dull due to the unstable breath. The fog sword she controlled is also broken and can no longer be
It posed a threat to Li Xian and had to give up.
After the two sides fought each other across the air, neither of them could get a slight advantage. Even the distance between them remained about ten feet, each with one attack and one defense, and the battle situation returned to the starting point, the difference was only The battlefield has just been converted from the top of the mountain to the side of the mountain.
"Take another one!"
The "Tianxing Achievement" practiced by Li Xian has already reached the ninth level of Great Perfection, and the speed of returning to breath is amazingly fast. Although he failed to succeed in one move, he was not discouraged by it. He only adjusted his breathing slightly. Then he shouted abruptly, jumped up again, trembled his arm, and swung out again, but there was no sharp light on the tip of the knife, and there was no sound of a knife roar. It was that simple A single sword is not even very fast, and it is not very powerful. Compared with the extremely domineering sword before, it seems to be a difference, but it falls into the eyes of the old Taoist Qingxu, but it makes him The pupils couldn't help but shrink.
The old Taoist Qingxu is a person who knows the goods. Just by looking at Li Xian's sword, he knew that this restrained momentum was far more difficult to deal with than the domineering sword before. It was the biggest change because there was no change. Once Li Xian was let He approached his body with a sword, and what was waiting for the old Taoist Qingxu was the thunderous kill. At that time, it would be extremely difficult to turn the tables.
"Good knife technique!"
Facing Li Xian's restrained sword force, even as an enemy, the old Taoist Qingxu couldn't help but shout, but the old Taoist Qingxu was not slow, but he saw his hands. Zhen, his long sleeves swung out one after another. The speed was not very fast, nor did he bring out a trace of wind, but the casting was erratic, making it difficult for Li Xian to lock these two pieces. Where did the Xiujian go.
"Bang, puff!"
The restrained sword faced the Fleeward Sword, and both sides carefully controlled the direction of the move. After several changes of direction, no one could get rid of it. The sword and the two sleeve swords still collided with each other, and only two sounds were heard. After different muffled sounds, the two figures flew out together, each flying five feet apart. The difference is that after the old Taoist Qingxu stood firm, he still shook lightly like a willow branch in the wind. Li Xian's burly body trembled slightly.
Against the situation, from the perspective of the situation, it seems that Li Xian has slightly gained the upper hand, but the actual situation is not the case. Both sides are still in a draw - the old Taoist Qingxu used the help of a light shaking momentum to eliminate the remaining shock. The power, while Li Xian transmitted the recoil force to the ground. The difference in performance is just the difference in the way of unloading force. It is hard to say whose method is better.
What a difficult old man! After three confrontations, he still couldn't tell the difference. This made Li Xian's brow frown, but his confidence in winning was not shaken. Then he took a deep breath and said: " The Taoist priest is indeed very good. If you and I continue to fight like this, it will be difficult to tell even a thousand moves. I will fight forever, so I will ask the Taoist priest for a skilled one sword."
"Come on!"
The old Taoist Qingxu also knew that it was extremely difficult for both sides to distinguish between the two sides, and he did not want to fight the generals so unrestrainedly. After all, he was old and after a long battle, his qi and blood were really hard to match Li Xian. He would not object to Li Xianzhi's proposal, so he shook his shoulders indifferently, shook his sleeves with both hands, and made a mysterious move to move, and his momentum suddenly rose up...