The wind rises and the wind falls, and the smoke of gunpowder rises.

On the official road, potholes were terrible, and the remaining roots left by the burning of reeds were everywhere.

The drizzle was drizzling, and although the fire was slowly extinguished, many places were still burning.

The corpse is burning too.

The weapon was inserted into the soil and swore its indomitableness, but unfortunately the master was killed in battle.

The battle flags were tilted, many of them were ignited by flames, and the handwriting was not visible clearly.

A silent and murderous aura filled the world.

This is the battlefield after the war.

Xu Qianqiu ordered Shu Xi to carefully put the three talismans and put them on the carriage.

He walked to Wang Mingyin's body, squatted down, looked at the blood hole of the finger between his eyebrows, and said coldly:

"I have no grudges and grudges with you, but if you kill someone, you can only blame your skills as bad as others. You can walk along the way."

One of the top ten masters in the world fell in this battle of reed marshes and died.

In terms of realm and martial arts, Wang Mingyin is still above Wu Liuding, but unfortunately, he is so arrogant.

He died from his fingers without fighting with all his might.

Therefore, when the two fight, it is not as exciting as the battle between Li Chungang and Wu Liuding.

Since then, the vacancies of the top ten masters in the world have caused in the world, and I don’t know what kind of bloody storm will cause.

For fame and fortune, warriors are ready to move. Even if they fight to the death, they have to rank one, two, and three, and compete for the high and low.

The golden soft sword looks good, but unfortunately it has broken inch by inch and is extremely difficult to recover.

I walked to the carriage, reached out and touched the blue bird's eyebrows gently. It was gradually stabilized. It was estimated that it would not take long to wake up, and I finally felt relieved.

Turn around and name each other, Shu Xi, Lu Qiantang, and Yang Qingfeng.

The three of them stepped forward, wondering why His Royal Highness was so solemn, and their expressions were naturally a bit of fear and awe.

Xu Qianqiu looked at the three of them one by one and said, "From now on, you three will follow the second son Xu Fengnian, and will only obey his orders and help him as the leader of the martial arts world."

Hearing this, the three of them were stunned and turned their heads to look at the second son Xu Fengnian.

On the side, Xu Fengnian was shocked and said softly:

"Brother, isn't this right?

The three of them are the guards Xu Xiao specially selected for you, and each has his own strengths. Even if they are placed in the world, they are also one of the few masters.

Now that you give me someone, what do you do yourself?"

Xu Qianqiu smiled, disregarded her concern and said, "They can't stop her assassins who can kill me."

The three entourage smiled embarrassedly, it was indeed the case.

"See the second young master!"

Since it was Xu Qianqiu's order, the three of them naturally did not dare to disobey it. At this moment, they all held their fists and politely at Xu Fengnian.

If it were the past, the three or many of them were somewhat reluctant, but today's battle, the few people's understanding of this world's number one playboy has greatly improved.

While my heart was still confused about the goal of the leader of the martial arts world, the ground trembled again.

The expressions of several people suddenly changed!

The people present had no combat power except the old sword god Li.

If there are another 30,000 troops charging forward, even Li Chungang will not be able to escape death.

The cold sword halberd, black heavy armor.

It is the Qingzhou heavy cavalry!

And there are quite a lot of them.

Although it is less than 30,000, it is better than 30,000.

Under the support of the heavy armor, the person in charge was a man wearing a big yellow python robe.

Around him, a powerful general was wearing the Mid-Autumn Festival armor and holding a silver-white pear blossom gun in his hand, paired with red tassels, majestic.

The general said a few words to the man in the python robe and came on a horse alone.

Xu Qianqiu frowned slightly, without saying a word, stretched out his hand, and a broken spear flew into his hand on the ground, turned over and rushed forward with the gun.

A hundred steps apart, the general seemed to feel the murderous intent, suppressed the intention of underestimating the enemy in his heart, calmly and fully responded.

In his opinion, a shot can solve the problem of this young man in white and pick him off.

If King Jing'an had not ordered not to kill anyone, he would teach the prince of Beiliang a lesson.

If it weren't for the protection of the masters around him, how could this young master still be alive now in such a tragic battlefield?

Fifty steps!

Twenty steps!

Seeing this guy coming more fiercely, the general was angry and ungrateful!

The wrist shakes, the red tassel rotates, and the spear stabs out.

It won’t take his life, but removing an arm will not affect it!

The silver-white spear pulled out a beautiful spear flower in the air, attracting cheers from the three thousand heavily armored cavalry companies behind him.

Finally met.

moment!

The young man in white had a phantom phantom, covering the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, the phantom returned to the same place, and a lightning thrust.

Two riders passed by.

The ruined spear penetrated the thick armor, pierced the chest, shot it away, and penetrated it into the reed marsh ground from a distance.

The spear was inserted into the ground, and the corpse hung upside down to the sky.

Waving, taking objects from the air, a spear flew again.

The spear in his hand pointed directly at the dragon python man and said coldly: "Uncle Jing'an, such a big show is just to send my nephew thousands of miles away. It's really a deep relationship."

The white horse, white robe, and holding a spear, could chat and laugh calmly before thousands of troops. Such a spirit attracted the attention of the Qingzhou cavalry.

Look at the corpse hanging upside down on the broken spear, my heart trembled!

The general was a brave man in the top three combat powers in Xiangfan City. He was shot to death after one encounter, which was shocking.

When traveling today, King Jing'an wore a dragon yellow python robe with five claws on the sea water of Jiangya, and the color was noble.

It is one level higher than the blue and white two-color python medicine.

In terms of this python robe alone, it is half a level higher than that of King Guangling.

He slowly raised his hand, and the three thousand iron cavalry stepped heavily, shouting together, resounding through the sky.

The gesture waved forward and the word "kill" blurted out.

When King Jing'an came here, he had no intention of talking to Xu Qianqiu from beginning to end.

There is no need for this.

A secret letter came from the palace, and Xu Qianqiu was ambushed in the reed marsh, only success was allowed, not failure.

Ignoring more than 20,000 corpses all over the ground, in this man's heart, nothing is more important than the inheritance of King Jing'an.

Looking at Xu Qianqiu, it was like looking at a dead person, and said calmly:

"The Dragon King of Qingzhou colluded with the Prince of Beiliang and led an army of 30,000 to rebel. He was surrounded by me in the reed marsh, annihilated all of them, quelled the rebellion, and killed!"

In Xiangfan City, we are warm and we test each other. At this moment, we can see blood.

King Jing'an, who had been vegetarian and chanting Buddha for more than ten years, finally showed his true face at this moment. The uncontrollable anger in his heart burst out, and his cruelty was as ruthless as before, without any reduction.

The word "kill" fell, but it suddenly stopped.

Everything seems to be frozen at this moment.

A dagger passed through his chest.

King Jing'an's eyes widened, and he turned around and looked at the person beside him in disbelief.

That was the one he trusted the most and the only trusted person he trusted. How could this be...

How is that possible!

"You, why are you..." Blood kept spilling from the corners of your mouth.

General Scarfaced, wearing black heavy armor, suddenly pulled out the dagger and slashed it three times.
Chapter completed!