Young people's singing: playing and singing, Asking the Sword Xueyue City

Meanwhile.

Ye Xiaoying led the soldiers of the 30,000-leaf battalion into a valley area.

Late at night, cold wind.

The rear valley, a hundred miles away from Duke Zhuoqing and the others, fell silent.

The 30,000-leaf battalion army led by Ye Xiaoying galloped forward quickly, raising billowing dust and smoke.

Suddenly, a cold and icy aura spread out in the valley like flying snow.

The sword qi swept through, and the entire valley was quickly solidified by the frost.

Three feet from the march of the army, a huge deep pit caused by sword qi suddenly appeared, which was one foot wide and five feet deep.

The war horses of the soldiers in front neighed, the chaotic horses flew and hurriedly retreated, and many soldiers fell from their war horses.

"What a strong sword qi!"

"General Ye, there are experts to block it!"

Ye Xiaoying stretched out his hand, and the army quickly stabilized, and he raised his gaze to look at a figure at the top of the mountain, frowning.

"Your Excellency?"

"Why stop me from waiting!"

A man dressed in a middle-aged suit and a silver-white mask flew down from the top of the mountain.

He held a long sword in his hand and was awe-inspiring.

In an instant, everyone felt a strong murderous aura.

Ye Xiaoying saw this dress and recognized the rain listening sword, his pupils shrank, revealing an incredible look, and at the same time a wave of horror was set off in his heart, and secretly said: "If Yi is right, Xueyue City will not sit idly by, and will definitely make a move!" "

Sword Immortal One Sword, really extraordinary, cold clothes, haven't seen it for many years, your temper is still so hot!" Ye Xiaoying rode to the side of the deep ditch and said indifferently.

"Sword Immortal!"

"He turned out to be the Sword Immortal of Snow Moon City!"

"It's Li Hanyi, he's Li Hanyi!"

When Ye Xiaoying said Li Hanyi's name, the soldiers of Ye Ziying were not only not afraid, but excited.

At that time, Li Hanyi was the existence of Longyan, and he rescued his mother Li Xinyue under the eyes of the emperor.

Who is Li Xinyue? Li Xinyue is the green dragon guardian of the Langya King.

And these soldiers have great respect for the King of Langya, and their general Ye Xiaoying is a generation of famous generals personally cultivated by the King of Langya.

So, in their eyes.

Li Hanyi is a god-like existence, which is the goal of their struggle.

Li Hanyi held the sword in one hand, stood with his back and said coldly: "Step through the deep ditch, die!"

Ye Xiaoying suddenly felt a headache: "Can't you give face, the words are so ugly?" Well, I'm also a lieutenant general.

"Less nonsense, retreat, or don't retreat!" Otherwise, I will slaughter the heavens with you incompetent people!" Li Hanyi waved his sword, and there was another earth-shattering sword light between raising his hand and foot, which made Ye Xiaoying shudder.

Ye Xiaoying was silent, thinking that he was a dignified general, and anyone in the Apocalypse City who heard his reputation and saw him, who was not afraid.

But in front of Li Hanyi, people don't give face at all.

"Well, I'm your uncle too!"

"We are not enemies!"

"Winter clothes, can you take a step to speak?"

Li Hanyi glanced at Ye Xiaoying indifferently: "Don't borrow!"

Ye Xiaoying waved his hand again and ordered the soldiers behind him: "Set up camp on the spot, no one is allowed to step through the deep ditch!" Those who disobey, chop!

Li Hanyi was stunned, put away the listening rain sword, and muttered: "Oh? This is scary?

Ye Xiaoying stepped on the horse and flew to Li Hanyi's side and whispered: "Hanyi, as a courtier, I can't disobey the holy will, please forgive me, my Ye Ziying went to the Fanyin Temple this time is also a helpless move." But since you blocked it, our Yezi Camp has already been defeated by you, so we can't go.

Li Hanyi looked sideways, his eyes strange: "You are very strange, who are you helping?"

Ye Xiaoying said: "Of course, it is to help my daughter's sweetheart, my Ye family is not an ungrateful person, the words have already explained, let's wait here for a day." "

Oh~ wait a day? What does this mean? Li Hanyi touched his chin and stared at Ye Xiaoying.

Ye Xiaoying looked at the army on the other side and said, "Wait until Lu Yi kills the White King, kills the Jin Immortals and them, wait and see!" I want to know how Lu Yi, this kid, deals with it.

"Then do you think he will kill?" Li Hanyi was a little interested.

"To be honest, I don't know if he will kill him, but I know that Emperor Mingde will definitely withdraw the holy will, but we don't know how he will do it."

"In that case, you guys just wait here." Li Hanyi jumped and did not stop.

"Winter clothes, where are you going?"

"Mu Liangcheng!"

Ye Xiaoying was shocked, "Have you ever fought?"

"With Senior Brother here, he can't win!"

"Oh~ The Great Venerable Lord actually made a move, interesting, I wish you all the best, and I will not be far away!"

Ye Xiaoying looked in the direction where Li Hanyi disappeared and muttered, "My daughter is like a god!" But if according to what his daughter said, Lu Yi will have a back hand, then what is this back hand? It's really exciting! "

......

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, the rooster crowed.

It was dawn.

Outside the gate of Fanyin Temple, a fairy-looking woman entered.

She wore a pale red silk dress, an emerald hair in a long bun, and earrings studded with pearls and diamonds.

Lei Wujian is working hard to practice the Eight Extremes Collapse Fist Method.

When he saw the light red skirt, the corner of his mouth smiled: "Heavenly girl, try my eight extremities, I have practiced to the eighth level!" "

Bang!"

"I lean, why are you so strong."

When Lei Wujian struggled to throw a powerful punch, he was unexpectedly bounced back by a force that was extremely soft.

Just as he looked up, his mouth was wide open, and the nosebleed flowed.

Because the woman in front of her has a beautiful appearance, snow-white skin, delicate facial features, and a clear and smooth outline, like a painting, like a fairy Xiaofan, more beautiful than the heavenly girl and Yueji.

"It's so beautiful!" Lei Wujian said.

Xiao Se heard the movement and walked out of the Zen room, and when he saw the woman, his eyebrows froze: "Why is she here?"

Xiao Se was about to close the door, but unexpectedly, the woman flashed past Lei Wujian, who was in a daze, and came to Xiao Se: "Why, you still want to pay the bill?" If I don't come again, I'm afraid I won't be able to get my money back.

"How come, I'm bleak, not bad money!"

The woman smiled and stretched out her hand: "A total of two thousand three hundred taels, no thanks!"

Xiao Se was shocked: "Two thousand three hundred taels? Isn't it five hundred taels? "

Sixth Prince, it's been four years, don't you want interest?"

"Why, that's how you treat your lifesaver?"

Lei Wujian cautiously moved in front of Xiao Se at this time and asked, "Xiao Se, who is he, do you know him?" Why do you actually owe money?

Xiao Se said: "She is the proprietress of Yuxiufang in Apocalypse City, Dongfang Qinglan, the second on the beauty list."

"Four years ago, Master and I were beaten and injured and almost killed, but she rescued me and lent me a small sum of money to escape."