Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 204

In the Huanghuang army formation, surrounded by light cavalry, the swords and long halberds shone with cold light.

A murderous atmosphere enveloped the Gobi, Zhang Mingyue grabbed Xia Houchun's robe tightly, her pale pretty face was full of guilt, and whispered: "Your Highness, take Song Xiaowan away if you have a chance, and leave us alone."

Xia Houchun tilted his head slightly and smiled, "Don't worry, you won't die, and none of us will die."

Zhang Mingyue's eyes were full of worry, and just as she was about to speak again, Xia Houchun raised her hand.

"Xiao Shilong, how about we make a bet?" He grinned, revealing bloody teeth.

Surrounded by Qingqi on the opposite side, Xiao Shilong narrowed his eyes and raised his hand, "What do you want to bet?"

The murderous Yunxiao Qingqi gradually quieted down, but they still surrounded Xia Houchun and the others in a hunting trend.

Xia Houchun smiled brightly, raised his head and suddenly pointed at Sun Fengwei. Under her complexion changed slightly, he smiled lightly and said: "Today you and I will fight, and you lose. I want this girl's head."

Sun Fengwei changed her color and subconsciously glanced at Xiao Shilong. Seeing his calm face, she suddenly sank, and immediately sternly said to Xia Houchun: "Xia Houchun, you really deserve to be hacked into pieces, and you actually want to separate us. Hmph, Mr. Xiao is such a man!" , how could you be fooled?"

Xia Houchun turned his head and smiled slightly at Xiao Shilong: "I'm not finished yet, why is Miss Sun so anxious? Why, you look down on Brother Xiao so much that he will lose?"

Xiao Shilong looked straight at Xia Houchun, and suddenly smiled meaningfully, "Xiao, who thought you were invulnerable, turned out to be able to use these little tricks."

He shook his head and said, "Brother Xiahou, to be honest, you disappointed Xiao so much."

Sun Fengwei laughed heartily, and sneered at Xia Houchun: "Now you can't escape, you have become a turtle in Mr. Xiao's urn. It is undoubtedly whimsical and wishful thinking to try to escape by these tricks."

Xia Houchun didn't even look at her, and smiled lightly at Xiao Shilong, "Why, don't you dare to gamble?"

Xiao Shilong frowned slightly, looking at Xia Houchun who was smiling and remained silent.

He laughed dumbly: "It's not that I don't dare to gamble, but I just think it's unnecessary."

He looked at Xia Houchun with deep meaning: "Now you are the fish on the chopping board, why should I do anything more, extravagance will only create many variables out of thin air, this is not the work of a wise man, I will not take it."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Xia Houchun's eyes, pretending to be regretful, and sighed: "This is where you are inferior to me. You don't even dare to bet on a winning game. What else can you do? Just want to fight for the throne, huh, this I did it when I had a few thousand people in my hand. Now you have ten thousand in your hand. Do you dare to go back to Yunxiao Capital and kill your brothers? Don’t dare. Stop there."

The faces of Qingqi around changed slightly, and many people's brows twitched when they heard it, and they were murderous, this Prince Dajing's mouth is really too poisonous.

Xiao Shilong's face darkened, and he said with a sneer: "You don't have to provoke me with this, it's useless, it's just a matter of talking."

Xia Houchun laughed and said, "If you don't have the guts to just say it, why bother to find some high-sounding excuses?"

Xiao Shilong snorted coldly: "Why, do you still want to escape from the encirclement with this three-inch tongue?"

He waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, I won't listen to your nonsense."

"Come on, crush him."

The last sentence was for Yunxiao Qingqi, and just as he finished speaking, Yunxiao Qingqi, who surrounded Xia Houchun, were all excited, showing bloodthirsty and cruelty.

The majestic Prince Dajing is about to die in their scimitar, it's exciting to think about it.

He threw the scimitar towards Xia Houchun.

Including Zhang Mingyue, Song Xiaowan and others, they were all under the threat of the machete.

Xia Houchun secretly sighed, the surname Xiao is not stupid.

He closed his eyes and opened them again.

However, after delaying for half a moment, his strength recovered partially, and he would not be powerless to resist.

Putting away the magic source seal that he did not know when he took out, after dozens of breaths of rest, his mind gradually recovered by [-]%.

The cultivation base of the Qingdan realm can store up to [-]% of the power, which is worthy of a battle.

"die!"

A rider suddenly sprang out from behind, holding a silver light long lance, and stabbing at the back of Xia Houchun's head.

Its strength is strong enough to open mountains and crack rocks.

The long lance with the thickness of the baby's hands and feet exploded in Xia Houchun's ears with a shrill piercing sound, like a firecracker bursting, piercing the eardrum instantly.

Xia Houchun turned around abruptly, and at the same time stretched out his hand as if slowly but quickly, grabbed the moon-colored hundred-refined steel long lance, and yanked it hard.

bang.

The face of the cavalryman in captain's armor sank, and he let go without hesitation. Before he could get on the horse in time, he jumped sideways with his slippery body, and got into the belly of the horse next to him.

After a few jumps and fleeing, he was about to disappear from Xia Houchun's sight.

Xia Houchun's eyes turned cold, and the mountain gradually turned green. He held the hilt of the sword, placed it in front of him, and raised it above his head.

Under the change of color of many cavalry, Jian Guang slashed down.

A fiery white flower galloped out instantly.

With a puff.

The sword energy gallops, killing more than ten feet.

In an instant, Xia Houchun's front was instantly cleared.

All men and horses died, and twenty beheaded.

Horrified, the cavalry began to stir.

Behind Qingqi, Xiao Shilong squinted his long and narrow eyes, and said coldly: "Those who advance will be rewarded, and those who retreat will be killed."

All the riders were shocked, and a man in captain's armor showed a fierce face, and shouted angrily: "Pull the knife!"

Clang clang.

Thousands of light cavalry in the inner circle drew their knives in unison. The hundred-smelted steel knives were a little hot under the scorching sun. As soon as these horses, which had taken the lives of countless enemies, came out of their sheaths, they emitted a pungent stench.

It was the mutton smell unique to Yunxiao Grassland and the stench mixed with the enemy's blood.

The shining light of the blade is extremely dazzling, and the invisible bloody aura is as real as it is, distorting the hot aura of the scorching sun and rippling like waves.

The captain looked at death like home, moved his blade forward, and sternly shouted: "Kill!"

A single word was spit out, and the wind and clouds were surging, and the smoke and dust were everywhere.

I saw that the horse's belly was clamped fiercely, and Juechen jumped out, rushing towards Xia Houchun like a moth to a flame.

The ground began to tremble.

The captain's personal guard gradually followed and walked side by side with him. From a distance, it looked like a sharp knife that was unsheathed first and pierced Xia Houchun's heart.

dong dong dong.

The deafening drumbeat sounded like a fist hitting Xia Houchun's heart.

Ten feet away, breathable.

The Captain's eyes were sharp, like a falcon's sharp eyes seemed to penetrate Xia Houchun's mind, only to hear a whistling, and the arrow arrived first.

With a tremor of sword energy, Shan Jianqing was about to move, but Xia Houchun held it down.

He grabbed it forward suddenly, lowered his eyes slightly, and a golden light emerged from his body, like a seven-foot golden body standing between heaven and earth.

As the rain of arrows fell, there was a crackling sound immediately.

The golden body has not been damaged at all, not even a mark.

Xia Houchun pulled out the Frost Sky Spear stuck in the ground, laughed at Xiao Shilong and said, "Brother Xiao, today I will hunt and kill you Yunxiao Qingqi with the Frost Sky Spear, what do you think?"

"By the way, thank you brother Xiao for giving us the gun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped lightly, stepped on the horse's head, flipped the three cavalry, and then turned around to sweep the army.

The cavalry around them changed color, showing fear on their faces.

The captain, who was lucky enough to escape, snatched a war horse, set his bow and arrows, his eyes flashed fiercely, the bow string was straightened to the full moon, and several arrows were fired.

He actually pointed at Song Xiaowan in Zhang Mingyue's arms.

Obviously, the other party knew that it was Xiahou Chun Nilin.

Xia Houchun was furious, and shouted sharply: "I want to die!"

The spear shook violently, and a gallant cavalryman slammed it hard at the captain.

The man didn't dodge or dodge, loosened his fingers, and made a whoosh.

The whistle brought by the bowstring is like a Qiang flute, hovering in the air and lingering.

humming.

The sharp arrow passed through several Yunxiao cavalry and arrived in front of Zhang Mingyue.

The most important thing is that the sharp sword has a slight aura.

It was shot by the monk's mysterious bow.

At the critical moment, Xia Houchun leaped high like a roc spreading its wings.

The big hand suddenly grabbed it forward.

The captain's eyes were fierce, and it was at this time!
Buried somewhere behind Zhang Mingyue, two light cavalry each drew their knives fiercely, flew up, and slashed at Xia Houchun fiercely.

The strength of Qi is no less than that of Xia Houchun.

Impressively, they are all masters of the Qingdan realm!
At this moment, an expert of the same level was ambushing Tu Qiongdao, and there was a black arrow attacking and killing Zhang Mingyue and Song Xiaowan.

Either retreat for self-preservation and allow Song Xiaowan to be shot to death by the flying arrows; or cut off the mysterious arrows and forcibly resist the attack of the two Qingdan realms.

In this instant, Xia Houchun didn't even think about it, he grabbed the mysterious arrow with his big hand and held the shimmering black arrow in his hand.

Three clicks.

The mysterious arrow was broken.

It was a sound.

The remaining two sounds were those of the two alchemy masters chopping on Xia Houchun's back and head.

The two assassins used high-grade instruments, and their strength was far superior to that of the cavalry, so they easily broke through the defense of Xia Houchun's golden body.

These two knives were cut on his arm, and the killer's intention was obvious, to cut off Xia Houchun's hands.

The remaining knife slashed at the back of Xia Houchun's head, splitting a gap of about one foot, and his black hair was stained with blood.

Xia Houchun groaned in pain, fell down, staggered a few times, but still did not fall down.

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and he let out a beast-like roar.

"Whoever stops me will die!!!"

He let out a roar, and stabbed with the Frost Sky Spear in his hand.

It pierced through the abdomen of the killer on the left in an instant, his eyes darkened, and his face was expressionless from beginning to end.

The remaining man turned around without hesitation, and was about to run away.

Xia Houchun pointed tremblingly, and burst out a word: "Cut!"

Swish.

I saw a flash of sword light on his side, and a light stroke from the back of his neck.

Immediately, the corpses were separated.

However, the mountain that quietly swept to his side was gradually greening.

So far, the crisis has been resolved, and both sides suffer.

Xia Houchun turned his eyes and looked around.

Yunxiao Qingqi was startled, subconsciously retreated.

The captain was furious, and the blade slashed fiercely at Qingqi who was retreating behind him.

Cut it directly under the horse.

He yelled angrily: "Those who retreat, beheaded!"

"If I don't kill this son, I swear I won't withdraw my troops!"

"I don't believe it anymore, 3000 of us can't kill a Qingdan, go up, give it to me, if you dare to back off, I will destroy your whole family!"

At this time, Xiao Shilong's voice came from behind: "The one who advances will be rewarded, and the one who hurts his body will be promoted to one rank; killing anyone behind him will be promoted to three ranks!"

He paused, and said word by word: "Who can cut off this son's arm for this king, bestow it on you!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was refreshed.

Congratulations!

You know, in the Yunxiao Frontier Army, anyone who bestows a title can sit on the general's seat as long as they don't die.

Not to mention, once they have the title, it is equivalent to officially joining the ruling class of Yunxiao.

Someone looked up to the sky and shouted: "For Yunxiao, fight!"

"Kill! Brothers, kill this bastard prince!"

Xia Houchun fell into a frantic battle.

Bows and arrows were thrown randomly, and long spears stabbed randomly.

There is even a crazy Qingqi hiding under the belly of the horse, trying to stop him for a while even if he is beheaded by Xia Houchun.

Immediately, dozens of cavalry shouted: "Let's go together."

They turned around and flew towards Xia Houchun.

Xia Houchun's eyes also turned red, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

With a snort, a gun stabbed from the side and rear.

He pulled it back with his backhand, and fell at Xia Houchun's feet. The man's face was pale, and he just begged for mercy.

Xia Houchun directly stuck the Frost Sky Spear on the ground, grabbed it with one hand, and raised it above his head.

In front of all Qingqi, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Whoever offends me will die!!!"

I saw him with a violent face, tearing his hands violently.

tear.

That Qingqi was actually torn in two.

He grasped Shan Jianqing, and cut the flesh into seven or eight pieces with one stroke.

This brutal scene finally calmed down the crazy battlefield.

The captain's face darkened, and he said sharply: "Keep killing, he won't last long."

As soon as the words were finished, Xia Houchun suddenly turned his head and pulled out the Frost Sky Spear.

He raised it above his head and hurled it at the man.

With a puff.

The gun body pierced through it in an instant, and flew backward several feet, knocking over ten Qingqi into the air.

Like a string of gourds, the corpse was hung upside down on the sand.

Xiahou Chunsen grinned coldly, pointed to the internal organs and pieces of flesh and blood scattered on the ground, he smiled, "Come on, let's stack the mountain of corpses together."

Some people felt disgusted, and some people finally showed fear on their faces, but most of them were cold-blooded.

Someone shouted in the dark: "Let's go together, he doesn't have much strength, I don't believe it, our thousands of brothers can't do anything to him."

"In the past, many monks and masters have been consumed by us. Could it be that he can turn the world upside down at the Qingdan stage?"

"Formation! Waiting for an opportunity to encircle and kill!"

Xiao Shilong who was hiding behind squinted his eyes, Sun Fengwei glanced at him, and said: "Young master, I am afraid that mere Qingqi will not be able to hunt this boy down, so I thought it would be better to invite him out."

"Not in a hurry, wait until he exhausts the last bit of strength." Xiao Shilong chuckled, looking at Xia Houchun who was mired in the Qingqi mud ahead, the corner of his mouth was playful.

For a mere Qingdan, I can consume three thousand Qingqi to kill you!
At this moment, Xia Houchun's body was covered in blood, he was stabbed in the back of his head, and his arm was slashed.

The moment the golden body was cut through, there were several more bullet holes and arrow wounds.

But he was wearing a long robe, standing proudly on the hill where more than a hundred blood corpses were piled up, he tied his hair and cut his robe, held a gun and glared at more than a thousand Qingqi, hissing almost to the sky:

"come."

"Hahaha, not enough, if you want to kill Bengong, not enough people die!"

There was a rattling sound.

Xiao Shilong reined in his horse and came ten feet away, and looked up at Xia Houchun, who was covered in blood, with complicated eyes.

He sighed softly and said sincerely: "Brother Xiahou, surrender."

Xia Houchun's face was covered with blood, and his smile was a bit grim. He joked and said, "Surrender? My palace surrenders. What can you give me? The crown prince you are about to acquire? Or the future Yunxiao throne?"

Xiao Shilong didn't change his face, and said seriously: "For the sake of acquaintance, if you surrender, I can guarantee you not to die."

"Protect me from dying?" Xia Houchun wiped the congealed blood scab on his face, breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at Xiao Shilong condescendingly, and said disdainfully, "Don't make jokes between you and me, it will make you inferior."

Xiao Shilong smiled brightly, nodded deeply and said: "What brother Xiahou said is very true. If this is the case, then Xiao will not hide it from you. You will not be able to leave today, but this king can leave your whole body, and you can still leave it. I promise you, spare the life of your little concubine, including the remaining two people."

Sun Fengwei's eyes sank, and she said in a low voice: "Your Highness, if you cut the grass but don't get rid of the roots, there will be endless troubles."

According to her opinion, not only would he die today, Song Xiaowan, Zhang Mingyue, Yao Chong and others would all have to die.

Xiao Shilong turned a deaf ear to it, and smiled gently at Xia Houchun, "What do you think?"

Xia Houchun gave a faint smile, clapped his palms and smiled: "It's indeed a good choice."

He restrained his smile, showed regret, shook his head and said: "However, unless you give me the position of crown prince, Xia Hou will be hard to follow."

The gentle look on Xiao Shilong's face gradually faded, replaced by alienation and indifference, and said with a flick of his sleeve: "In that case, then Xiao will see how much energy you have left."

Xia Houchun smiled without saying a word, "I am going to continue learning Xiao's clever tricks."

As Xiao Shilong said, he was indeed exhausted long ago, and he seemed to be getting more and more courageous as he became frustrated, but in fact he was strong on the outside and at the end of his strength.

He is also a dumb man who eats Coptis chinensis, he can't tell what he suffers, he smiles bitterly to himself, now his Feijian mountain is getting blunt, Zigui has directly lost his spirituality, and Shuangtian gun has hundreds of mottled cracks all over his body. The blood on the tip of the gun dried up and scabbed, turning black and purple.

The cultivation base in the body was even more exhausted, and the mind was almost exhausted.

Even the Qingdan realm is crumbling, hovering on the verge of falling.

After Xia Houchun arrived in a hurry, Yao Chong was seriously injured and fell into a coma, Song Xiaowan was devastated, and Zhang Mingyue was stabbed several times in the back and abdomen.

After arriving, Xia Houchun cut off three hundred armors and killed three hundred cavalry on the battlefield.

Even the monks who accompanied the army were cut down by nearly ten, including three masters of the Qingdan realm who were killed here.

Xia Houchun, his cultivation base will be abolished.

The only good thing is that the way of controlling the sword has been perfected and has reached great success.

There seems to be only a thin layer of thin film in the distance from 'Sword Qi Flying Transformation', and he only needs to pierce it when the opportunity comes.

However, that would only have a chance if Xia Houchun could go back alive.

Because now, any cavalry can kill Xia Houchun here as long as he slashes casually.

The remaining thousand or so Qingqi were already red-eyed. Hearing this order, they all raised their knives and slashed and killed Xia Houchun on the mountain of corpses.

He laughed loudly and said: "Brother Xiahou is brave and good at fighting, Xiao admires it, but you used to be a mere man, how could you defeat my three thousand cavalry?"

Xia Houchun raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Shilong who was standing far away. He flicked the blood-stained hair from his temples, and the cool wind blew, and the bloody robe shook slightly.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

He retracted his gun and stood proudly, staring at all directions, and said coldly: "Then just let the horse come here, it's not easy if you want to live, but it's not easy if you want to die!"

Xiao Shilong laughed loudly when he heard the words, and suddenly stopped laughing, pointing at Xia Houchun and shouting sharply:

"Who can cut off this king's head, Fenghou!"

The battlefield was instantly silent.

Everyone couldn't believe it, looking at Xia Houchun who was surrounded by them.

Fenghou!

It's Fenghou!
According to the law of Yunxiao, the marquis can be hereditary, at least for three generations.

This is hereditary!

Lords of all generations.

In the entire Yunxiao, those who own a marquis can be counted on their fingers, which can be said to be very rare.

For the first time, green light appeared in their eyes.

Naked salivating green light.

Xia Houchun raised his eyes and looked around.

I saw that their cruel eyes gradually became blood red.

They began to breathe rapidly, and their whole bodies began to tremble.

It is a symbol of excitement and excitement, and it is also a precursor to madness and bloodthirsty.

Someone slammed his horse and shouted loudly: "Kill!"

Everyone looked up to the sky and shouted: "Kill!"

Come forward one after another.

Xiao Shilong laughed wildly.

Zhang Mingyue was in despair.

At this moment, the mountain of corpses began to shake.

The Chisha missile that oozes blood in the Gobi, only a thousand Yunxiao Qingqi remained pale and flustered.

The war horse neighed and screamed, kicked and stamped on the ground, frantic and restless.

Xiao Shilong suddenly turned his head, staring at the end of the desert horizon in the distance.

There, a black line emerged.

Gradually, the black line emerged above the wavy horizon of the heat wave.

cavalry!Mass cavalry!

All men and horses are well equipped.

As the armor trembled, it clanged powerfully and rattled.

The sabers hanging on the waist are fully equipped with two, the breath is amazing, full of evil spirit, it seems to be extraordinary.

They are all first-class weapons that have been tempered and tempered.

The soldiers are so extravagant, let alone the generals.

I saw the leader wearing a platinum-gold gold-plated Chilong helmet, a silver-white bra with a ring-and-lock armor, and a blood-red brocade battle robe on the back, fluttering and shaking, whistling, and the saddle under the white jade belt was buckled. Two extremely high-quality magic weapons carved with dragons and phoenixes passed down from the royal family.

But this is not the most eye-catching, I saw that the man was holding a seven-foot-long saber, and sitting on the horse, it was like a giant holding a long sword as tall as a man, and he was quite capable of defeating a hundred enemies.

Upon closer inspection, that person was actually Xiahoumo, the son of King Jin!
"Prince, don't panic, this son will help you escape!"

The man yelled loudly, with a dignified look on his face.

On the mountain of corpses, Xia Houchun stood indifferently, watching with cold eyes.

The corners of Xiao Shilong's eyes were clouded, showing unwillingness for the first time.

Sun Fengwei panicked: "Your Highness, go!"

Xiao Shilong took a deep look at Xia Houchun, and suddenly smiled with relief: "Forget it, it seems that the sky is endless Brother Xiahou, your head is temporarily stored on your neck, and next time, I will behead you."

More than a thousand Qingqi quickly gathered together, guarding Xiao Shilong and retreating eastward.

They are going to meet at Yunxiao Qingqi outside Yanmen Pass.

But at this moment, in the northwest, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and war horses neighed, galloping towards them at high speed.

On the vast desert, there are thousands of riders in iron armor.

Before the billowing smoke and dust, it was the Shuozhou Army who rushed to help.

And the people at the head are the two daughters of Murong Yan and Tian Xin.

On the mountain in the distance, there are monks confronting others, holding back Xiao Shilong's last hole card.

A Buddha's trumpet sounded and spread all over the mountain: "Nan Benefactor, don't come here without any harm."

I saw that person was slim and tall, wearing a black veil, looking complicatedly at Murong Yan who rushed to help, she said softly: "Don't worry, the prince is fine."

Shi Chan snorted softly and waved his hand: "The poor monk doesn't kill women, so you can go."

The woman is Murong Yan's maid, from Nanguan.

That is, the Nanguan man who left Murong Yan and parted ways with Xia Houchun and the others in Jinzhou City.

After a moment of silence, she bowed slightly towards Shi Chan, "Thank you."

Immediately, after a few jumps, he disappeared into the mountains.

Why not kill a woman, just let her go when she sees that the other party is full of energy and has not participated in the war.

And even if they can fight well, they won't be caught, and even if they are caught, it will probably make it difficult for Murong Yan and Xia Houchun.

He secretly sighed, let Xia Houchun solve these troubles himself.

Now that Murong Yan, Tian Xin and others have come here, the plan to ambush them naturally failed.

There was anger on Xiao Shilong's face: "Little bald donkey, this time you are lucky, but next time it will not be so easy."

Sun Fengwei looked unwilling, and cast a resentful glance at the crumbling Xia Houchun, "Your Highness, try again."

Xiao Shilong was also unwilling, his expression changed, and he glanced at Shi Chan and they were still a thousand feet away.

But in a short time, he made a decisive decision, and said harshly: "This king will personally take action, kill Xia Houchun before leaving."

As soon as the words fell, his eyes locked on Xia Houchun immediately.

With a sudden leap, he stood on the saddle.

The bowstring sounded, and a jet-black longbow appeared in his hand.

The bow is half a foot high, the strings are as thick as a finger, and an astonishing aura emanates.

It is a superior magic weapon.

The bow's name is Hanying Bow, which is one of Xiao Shilong's hole cards.

Rumor has it that this bow is an imitation of the sun-shooting bow, an ancient Taoist weapon. There are nine seals inside the bow, which can kill real people after they are all unsealed.

Now he took it out to shoot Xia Houchun, who was at the end of the crossbow, undoubtedly killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

Xiao Shilong took out another thing from the bag, it was as tall as a person, its whole body was as black as ink, it was eerie and strange.

Sun Fengwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a huge wave in her heart.

This thing is actually a dark thing.

With a creak, the longbow was immediately pulled to the full moon.

The arrow is on the string, ready to go.

Whoosh! ! !
The long arrow immediately pierced the sky and pointed directly at Xia Houchun's heart.

Long arrows are like a rainbow,
Among the cavalry, Murong Yan turned pale and exclaimed: "No, brother is in danger."

Tian Xin looked calm, "Don't worry, he won't die yet."

Murong Yan ignored her, looked up at Xiao Shilong who was holding an arrow with his bow, and after taking a breath of spiritual energy, she immediately opened her mouth and spit out a 'green leaf'.

The green leaves grow from small to large, shaped like lotus leaves, and hard in texture, even chopping them with knives and axes can't hurt them in the slightest.

Looking at its hidden breath, it should be above the highest magic weapon.

Above the magic weapon, it is a magic weapon, mostly used by real people.

The name of this thing is 'Green', and it is a magic weapon for flying.

However, due to Murong Yan's lack of cultivation at present, he can't control this object to fly, but its defensive performance is good, and it can also be used to resist the enemy's magic weapon attack.

Murong Yan bit his fingertips and smeared the scarlet blood on the green leaves.

humming.

The magic weapon was awakened immediately, and Murong Yan pointed at Xia Houchun: "Protect!"

With a whoosh, the green bird fled to Xia Houchun.

Before the dark arrow arrived, it slowly bloomed.

呲呲呲.

The magic weapon Lvjiu and the Yinming Arrow were in a stalemate, and after blocking its momentum, they unceremoniously blocked Xia Houchun's body three feet away.

Xia Houchun's face softened, and the only golden light left on his body gradually disappeared.

A hundred feet away, Xiao Shilong looked at the green leaf magic weapon in front of Xia Houchun with a complicated expression, and sighed secretly, saying that his success fell short.

He glanced at Murong Yan meaningfully, the existence of a magic weapon that can be taken out at any time, the origin of this woman is probably not simple.

Seeing that Xiao Shilong's attack failed, Sun Fengwei's expression became distorted.

Xiao Shilong turned around and left: "Let's go!"

The only remaining Qianyun Qingqi looked rejoiced, turned around and fled after the catastrophe.

Murong Yan only had Xia Houchun in her eyes, and when she saw the murderer leaving after killing, she pointed at the Qianyu Qingqi who was fleeing eastward, who was carrying Xiao Shilong with her, and said sharply: "General Hua, General Ding , stop them!"

The general is the master of the general.

Hua Yuanhua, who was dubbed the 'General' for the first time, laughed heartily, "Miss Murong, don't worry, with someone from Hua, there will be nowhere for these thousands of remnants to escape."

After partnering with Ding Zhongyin, Hua Yuanhua naturally knows that Murong Yan will be a noble person in the future, so why not try his best.

While laughing, he slapped the horse's back suddenly, and his burly figure leaped high like a flying swallow.

At the same time, he threw the spear in his hand, and kicked him hard with his foot.

The spear flew away like a sharp sword, his eyes widened, and after more than ten steps in the air, he landed firmly on the spear.

Unexpectedly, it is similar to Yujian Feifei.

The soldiers rushing to the rescue in Shuozhou below cheered up and shouted: "General Hua is mighty!"

Above, Hua Yuanhua let out a long roar, the sound was like rolling thunder, and shouted from high above: "Thief, where can you escape!!"

After drinking, there is a burst of sword light and sword shadow.

He bit the fleeing Thousand Yunxiao Qingqi.

Seeing that the helping hand finally arrived, Xia Houchun showed great momentum, pointed his gun at Xiao Shilong, and laughed loudly:

"If you want to leave after hurting someone, how can there be such a good thing in this world?"

"Brother Xiao, I've been hacked for so long, now it's my turn!"

Hundreds of feet away, Xiao Shilong turned a deaf ear and only cared about running away.

Xia Houchun sneered, raised the Shuangtian Spear, and said coldly to himself: "Why don't you leave anything when you come here?"

His eyes were sharp, and he raised his gun over the top, about to throw it.

"Brother, take the sword!"

Before people fall, the sword reaches first.

The brilliance is like autumn water, like a pale moon without a trace.

A sword comes to the west, what is it if it is not the Nanke sword.

On the mountain of corpses, Xia Houchun laughed loudly and flicked his bloody robe.

The sword shadow floated, shimmering.

Like the water of time, passing by the years, taking away the years.

Xia Houchun held the sword, his gaze was fixed, and he landed on the arrow of Yinming that was still sprinting in front of Lvyiao.

I saw that its aura gradually weakened, and most of it was consumed by the green scorpion.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, Xiao Shilong was indeed the disciple of the giant in the north.

He stepped forward, holding the Nanke in his hand, and smashed the dark arrow to the ground.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes approached, and Murong Yan flew down, looking at Xia Houchun in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, she quickly flew up, ignoring the blood, and yelled almost choked up, "Brother Shi."

Xia Houchun fell into her arms, completely relaxed physically and mentally.

He forced a smile and said softly, "I'm fine."

Tian Xin drifted down, and after glancing at Xia Houchun's tragic injuries, her eyes froze.

What kind of person is he?

Murong Yan naturally didn't know Tianxin's messy thoughts, she slapped the sachet, hurriedly took out a pill box from it, and handed it to Xia Houchun: "Brother Shi, heal your wounds quickly."

Xia Houchun was also polite, nodded slightly, opened it without any doubt, and saw a bright white soybean-sized pill lying quietly in the box, the whole body was round, bright yellow and light golden, and there were several pills on it. road texture.

His eyes lit up, it turned out to be a high-grade Guiyuan pill, which is suitable for the recovery of masters in the Qingdan realm.

He twisted the pill and sniffed it lightly. The fragrance of the pill permeated his nose, and he immediately felt refreshed, the pores all over his body dilated, and the exhausted spiritual power in his body was like rain after a long drought, absorbing the fragrance of the pill hungrily.

He swallowed it without hesitation, and as soon as it entered his mouth, Xia Houchun felt the power of the medicine rolling down his throat like a torrent of river water, rushing down thousands of miles.

The huge power of the elixir irrigated the flesh and tendons in the body along the limbs and bones, and his slumped breath swept away in an instant.

His complexion gradually became rosy, his complexion began to fill up, and all his strength recovered between breaths. His brows were raised, and he breathed out lightly.

Looking at the ups and downs figure on the horse's back a hundred feet away, Xia Houchun's eyes were cold, and when he raised his hand, his real body appeared from the water of time, and the snow-white boundless sword came into view.

He gently held the hilt of the sword that was still warm, and muttered to himself:

"Dameng searched for eight hundred autumns, and never took a human head with a flying sword.

Thirty years of asking the way, and now trying to behead the captive in Nanke. "

He pointed far away with his fingertips, and said lightly: "Go."

The sword light flicked and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When it reappeared, it was already behind Xiao Shilong.

He suddenly turned his head, his face changed drastically, "Not good!"

At this moment, a word fluttered down from the top of his head:
"cut!"

Immediately, sword light poured down like a waterfall.

Submerge Xiao Shilong completely.

"Do not!!"

　[The poem at the end of the chapter is adapted from "Tianqing Temple in Fengxiang Mansion" by Lu Yan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty (Lv Yan, word Dongbin)]

　　
　
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