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    The siege army on Beimang Middle Road was divided into three routes. The two gaps were more than 60 paces wide, allowing the cavalry to gallop to deliver orders or reinforcements, and also to facilitate the passage of subsequent siege equipment by the ordnance supervisor.

    The three armies were assembled into a square formation with more than 10,000 infantrymen, with a Beimang commander's flag four feet high as the backbone. If the Beimang emperor personally conquered the army, the flag would be six feet high according to the law. On this battlefield, the Beimang prince  As the commander-in-chief in the capacity of supervising the country, the big pole is also six feet high. Others, such as Murong Baoding, Helian Wuwei and other magical powers, are powerful and commanding generals. As the first-class border official in the grassland, the army commander flag can be used  Five Ren, then the powerful commander of ten thousand men and the chief generals of the major A-character armies will use a four-ren high flag. Whether the flag is embroidered with the surname of the chief general or the number of the military camp, the Beiting and the Southern Dynasties have never restricted this.  .

    Although the three front row formations of ten thousand people were blocked by several Central Plains masters, they generally maintained their formation and continued to move forward.  Each infantry formation has elite soldiers armed with large shields and heavy armor as the vanguard. These people do not carry weapons.  The prairie cavalry is familiar with bows and horses, and its cavalry and archery are the best in the world.

    As early as the Dafeng Dynasty, it had spread throughout the Central Plains. This was true even on horseback. Dismounting from the horse and holding a strong bow to shoot in the formation should not be underestimated. However, there were not many archers in the three infantry formations, each with only a thousand archers.  The remaining people, the main force is still the more than 5,000 siege infantry, wearing light leather armor, holding light bucklers, wearing a wild sword on their waist, and advancing quickly forward following the ladders.

    After all, in the established strategy of Beimang, on the large arc across the battlefield behind 30,000 people, there were a total of 2,400 catapults ejecting, plus a steady stream of cavalry on both wings attacking the head of Jubei City.  Shooting suppression, as well as the strong crossbow infantry behind the three formations, a total of 6,000 people, are responsible for driving the bed crossbow, the big yellow crossbow and the ape arm crossbow. These crossbows once shined on the battlefields of the Central Plains.  When Hong Jia was running to the north, in the past, his family had children who served as generals and chief officials in the East, Vietnam and Tang Dynasties. Because they contributed crossbow-making craftsmanship to Beimang, they were directly promoted to Beimang by Empress Longyan Dayue.  The Gaomen family named Yi in the Southern Dynasties quickly stood out among the many families who were survivors of the Spring and Autumn Period.

    In addition, the three phalanxes are equipped with dozens of carts. Each cart can contain more than 300 archers and infantry. It is like a towering ant nest that can be moved, covered with huge special cowhide.  Fire oil is difficult to invade. Even the terrifying bed crossbows at the top of Beiliang City are far more powerful than those of the Southern Dynasty.  The ladder, like a suspended bridge, cooperates with the dense ant attack of the city corpsmen, and the elite daredevils climb up with crossbow arrows nailed into the bed of the city wall. One is good and the other is strange, plus catapults, large crossbow formations and two wings  The cavalry's cavalry shooting is extremely difficult to guard against.

    "It's just that due to the sudden appearance of those eighteen people, the battlefield did not take place on the north wall of that majestic city on the northwest border.

    The young vassal king was the first to break through the formation and go deep into the hinterland of Beimang's army. Luoyang in white followed closely behind her. Although she did not kill anyone, she allowed the new Liang King to have no worries and let go. In the end, Xu Fengnian defeated the enemy alone.  With a feat of two thousand soldiers, he rolled the dragon jade with two green snakes on his sleeves mixed with a sword energy. His energy was like a swimming dragon, and he ran straight into the front line of Beimang's army. I came to take the general's head in the midst of thousands of troops.  of courage.

    Compared with Xu Fengnian's powerful attack that shocked the world and made the gods cry, the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a, who was slowly moving forward, seemed relatively quiet. After the Tai'a sword was unsheathed, it wandered uncertainly, suddenly appeared brightly, and disappeared in an instant.  , like thundering clouds and mist, there are dragons occasionally showing their ferocious looks, with their beards glaring angrily.

    Before the Peach Blossom Sword God, Xu Fengnian drove straight in from Luoyang one after another, and then Huishan Ziyi and Zhupao Xu Ying broke into the formation, making the Beimang formation in front of Deng Tai'a already in a mess.  Almost no one dared to take the initiative to challenge this great master of martial arts in the Central Plains who had long been tied with Tuoba Bodhisattva. When Li Chungang lent his sword to Deng Tai'a during his lifetime, although the winner of that battle was not clearly determined, in Beijing  In the eyes of Grand Master Mang Jianghu, Deng Tai'a is the undisputed number one in terms of lethality. At that time, there were rumors that there might still be people in the world who could achieve a higher level than Deng Tai'a, but as long as it was a life-and-death battle, the world would not be the best.  There is absolutely no one who can defeat Deng Tai'a. At most, both parties will die. Now Deng Tai'a has returned from visiting immortals in the East China Sea. The Peach Blossom Sword God, who has never traveled around the world with a sword, is now wearing a long sword when the sun rises in the west.  In this case, who dares to make a mistake in front of this swordsman?

    Deng Tai'a did not deliberately kill Beimang's infantry. He moved forward steadily and slowly. The infantry far away on both sides of him went south. Deng Tai'a also turned a blind eye. He was more looking for Tuoba with the Tai'a sword.  The traces of the Bodhisattva are somewhat similar to those when they hunted down Xie Guanying from north to south for thousands of miles. However, compared to Xie Guanying, he was almost unable to fight back. The Beimang Army God was already at the pinnacle of the human world regardless of his realm or physical strength.  , obviously this is not the case, it is just a deliberate attempt to avoid war.

      Deng Tai'a was neither impatient nor impatient. He occasionally looked around, and wherever his mind went, he saw the rainbow blooming with sword energy.

    In the Beimang Bu Formation where Deng Tai'a was, the red and purple colors were like entering an uninhabited land, killing people wantonly.

    Xu Ying in Zhupao has an agile figure and likes to fly over the heads of Beimang soldiers. He doesn't mind becoming an arrow target at all.

    Whenever faced with a large formation of hundreds of archers firing round after round, I could vaguely see a scarlet robe moving freely in the rain of arrows, spinning lightly, which was really beautiful.  Each time, she used her rolling sleeves to wrap up six or seven arrows. As her body rotated, she immediately fired back, and the arrows shot back. She never cared about the accuracy, just treating it like a play of butterflies circling the flowers.  The arrows came and went without even scratching the corner of her clothes. However, no fewer than seventy Beimang archers were pierced through the heads or chests by her arrows on the spot. As for the infantrymen who were affected by Chiyu, as many as two  More than a hundred people.  Although Xu Ying's Qi is not known for its strength, it is particularly long. Every time he sets foot, he either lifts up his body, steps on several arrows one after another, tossing and turning, as if walking on flat ground, or falls slightly, and falls like a dragonfly on the water in Beimang.  The foot on the top of the infantry's head was like a naughty child crushing an orange in anger, and it easily crushed the head of the Beimang barbarian.

    Seeing the scarlet rush towards him, a phalanx infantry could only close his eyes and slash out randomly, not expecting to hit the ghostly woman. The next moment, he suddenly realized that no matter how hard he tried,  The sword raised high is too weak to hold down.

    The Beimang barbarians around this soldier dispersed quickly like a savage beast, leaving only this poor man who was temporarily confused.

    After he opened his eyes, he was horrified to find that the red robe was standing on the tip of his sword, and the woman's embroidered shoes were stepping on the tip of the knife, motionless, overlooking him.

    She tapped lightly, and the hilt of the war knife instantly penetrated the owner's chest and came out. She took advantage of the situation and leaned back, narrowly avoiding several arrows fired at her face.

    Xu Ying, who originally had his head facing the ground, waved his sleeves before falling to the ground, and his feet fell to the ground. Before stepping on any dust, he rushed forward, raised his hand to reveal a white lotus-like arm from his sleeves, and  Pressing his palm on the forehead of a Beimang soldier, the latter flew backwards for ten steps like a kite with a broken string. The three infantrymen behind him were hit by the huge momentum and their chests were shattered. They also fell to death on the spot.

    Xu Ying did not dodge a fast arrow that was shot straight this time. A smile appeared on her joyful face. She stretched out a finger and gently pressed against the tip of the arrow. The speed of the arrow did not slow down at all, but it did not  He shot into the woman's neck as he wished.  Xu Ying's figure flew backwards as fast as thunder. She waited until the arrow had lost all its strength before she stood still, flipped her wrist, and gently held the arrow that was supposed to fall to the ground.  arrows.

    She smiled and raised her eyes to look at the archer who shot the arrow. Although the Bei Mang soldier's attire was no different from that of an ordinary archer, he had clearly entered the martial arts.

    The strange archer who was looking at Zhupao Xu Ying had an indifferent expression. He reached behind his shoulder and pulled out an arrow from his quiver. He probably found that a strong lunge shot was still too painful for a master.  Feeling itchy, he took back his hand and took out the sword from his waist.

    When he made this move, there were also dozens of archers surrounding him, abandoning their bows and drawing their swords.

    Xu Ying smiled, stretched out a finger, and slowly moved towards the soldier.

    This man was a veteran of the Southern Dynasty's frontier army. He was extremely skilled in both cavalry, archery, and foot combat. He was regarded as a brave man by Bei Mang. He was regarded as a valuable soldier. This kind of warrior even joined the army in the Beiting of the grassland.  , attached to those powerful and powerful people, will definitely be regarded as a treasure by any captain. They are usually in a team of ten people, lurking among the siege infantry, waiting for opportunities. Not only are they good at catching and killing, but they are also better at it.  Form small groups to fight against the enemy.  This kind of hidden frontier soldiers of the Southern Dynasties, who are usually dispersed among the armies and only come under the command of the commander-in-chief in wartime, are far fewer in number than the 20,000 foot soldiers who target the big towns in the Central Plains.  The temple bosses smugly praised Xue Jun as a coward at the border of the Southern Dynasties.

    This kind of Southern Dynasties warriors, who are said to be as powerful as the Liangzhou White Horse Crossbowmen, have more than a hundred people hidden in each ten thousand foot formation at this time, so there is only one centurion. Unfortunately, Xu Ying in Zhupao is  The one who provoked happened to be the centurion.

    The centurion stared at the scarlet robe. He hesitated for a moment and then made up his mind. He raised his left arm and clenched his fist, and then punched his right palm several times.  After he made this gesture, in addition to the dozen or so retinue soldiers, the other nine groups of Southern Dynasty warriors hidden in various parts of the infantry formation quickly received urgent information and quickly gathered here to try to encircle and suppress Xu Ying.

    Xu Ying, who noticed the strange signs, was eager to give it a try and waited patiently and quietly.

    If Zhupao Xuying is more like a child playing with his mind and has no distracting thoughts at all, then Xuanyuan QingFeng's murderous intention is so serious and murderous!

    I am afraid that in the entire vast battlefield outside Jubei City, only the young vassal king who broke through two thousand iron armors in a row can win!

    Daxueping Xuanyuan Qingfeng was running rampant, and he was simply domineering to the extreme.

    Unlike the purpose of Xu Ying¡¯s stroll, which is to ¡°wander around¡± and just keep moving forward, the leader of the Daxueping Jianghu Alliance chose a very clear goal at the beginning, a huge building car!

    Whoever is the most annoying person in her field of vision is obvious, so she will destroy it!

    ?? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the vast Liyang dynasty, the most unreasonable woman is truly worthy of her name.

    The first carriage was broken by the impact of the purple robe, as if cut in half.

    After passing through the building car, Xuanyuan Qingfeng turned around and rushed towards the second one. After tearing open the cowhide, she got into it. Bodies kept flying out. Finally, when she appeared on the top floor of the watchtower with a wide view,  On board, none of the three hundred soldiers in the car survived.

    Intentionally or unintentionally, she glanced at the battle situation in the hinterland of the Beimang army, and then stepped down hard. As she swept out of the carriage, the sturdy carriage under her feet, which was made by the Southern Dynasty Ordnance Supervisor, collapsed suddenly.

    The third carriage had better luck. Xuanyuan Qingfeng slapped the huge cowhide with his palm. The majestic aura caused the entire carriage to shake. They dressed in purple and entered the watchtower. Six or seven people  The soldiers of Beimang didn't even have time to take action. Xuanyuan Qingfeng's sudden burst of energy caused them to smash into the fence and bleed to death in the air before they hit the ground.  Xuanyuan Qingfeng glanced back at the Jubeicheng Drum Stage, and she was a little dazed when she saw the snow-white color. The building under her feet was still swaying under the influence of the lingering energy from before, but at this moment,  Several arrows coming from the observation deck of the carriage on the side interrupted the Huishan Ziyi's thoughts.  She frowned and did not turn her head at all. She just waved her sleeve casually, and the arrows flew back along the trajectory they came from. The four arrows, which were so fast that they were invisible to the naked eye, instantly pierced the chests of the four archers.

    After the murder, Xuanyuan Qingfeng obviously still couldn't forgive his hatred. He twisted his ankles hidden under his skirt slightly, and the whole car tilted completely towards the one on the right. Xuanyuan Qingfeng no longer paid attention to the tragic collision between the two cars.  The car, because she found that the Beimang side finally could not hold back, except for two majestic elite cavalry with distinctive armor, rushing to support the left and right wings, each committing suicide towards the groom, Louhuang and Wei Miao, Chai Qingshan, the four Central Plains masters, in the belly of the army  In the center, there was a lot of movement, and the targets of the interception included Xuanyuan Qingfeng. In addition to a group of cavalry troops with about a thousand people, after leaving the original camp, they walked along the two formation corridors.  They charged towards the south through the gap. There were also groups of black-clothed figures without armor and only armed with swords and crossbows moving stupidly. Their movements were concealed. They did not appear in the two wide "corridors", but in the narrow gaps in the formation.  They bowed their heads and bent forward quickly. There were also figures from the rear of the Beimang army. They had various weapons and very different attires. They did not carry any standard equipment of the Beimang frontier army. They should have been deployed in full force and then gathered up by the Beimang court.  A master of Beimang's martial arts in the Southern Expedition.

    The great masters who have dominated the rivers and lakes in Beimang in recent years have all ended up in a miserable state, especially the large-scale attack on the Beiliang border army general, which caused severe losses. Daodezong, Qijianyuefu, Tibingshan, Princess Tomb, etc.  Most of the sects are seriously injured, especially Gongzhufen and Tibingshan. If Beimang had not continued to support them, they would have been removed from the Liyang Jianghu, which was relatively alienated from the imperial court, without the Dinghai Shenzhen and Zhongzhen.  The other Jianghu forces that smelled the fishy smell joined forces to carve them up. Even if they were tricked by inexplicable enemies, Qi Jian Yuefu also felt uncomfortable. Hong Jingyan, whose name was Gengluozi, died in the battle, and Huang Baozhuang, whose name was becoming greener, or Bai Yi, was killed in the battle.  Luoyang left Qi Jian Yue Mansion, and the master of Yue Fu Mansion also became a guest in a foreign land together with the group of Beimang masters who secretly entered Beiliang Pass. Except for the Taiping Order and the princess named Han Gu who could barely support the table, the deep-rooted Qi Jian Yue Mansion  Our sect may be like the cart under Xuanyuan Qingfeng's feet. If you step on it with just a little force, the foundation accumulated over two hundred years of hard work will fall apart in an instant.

    When Xuanyuan Qingfeng saw the three groups of people with very different legs, they were strangely focused on heading south, but chose to turn a blind eye to the deeply entangled young vassal king and Bai Yi Luoyang. This made Huishan Zi Yi feel unhappy for no reason, and became even more angry.  Senhan.

    She continued to smash an erection truck, and then out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a thousand-man cavalry troop approaching from the south, with purple clothes sweeping away.

    The first cavalryman was slapped on the helmet by Xuanyuan Qingfeng. On the way out, his body suddenly shattered.

    Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was invisibly occupying the magpie's nest, stood proudly on the back of the horse that was still galloping. She looked down at the cavalry from a high position.

    This cavalry army is the elite that the Orange State has spent countless efforts to create, the famous Donglei Cavalry, was also the culprit that dragged the Left Cavalry Army outside Beiliang Pass into the quagmire.

    Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't know who was Lu Dayuan, the first deputy commander of the Left Cavalry Army, or what the famous Donglei Cavalry in the Southern Dynasties was. She even just glanced down at the slightly stunned Doryu Cavalrymen, then raised her gaze and looked at  To a small group of cavalry with no more than 70 or 80 people, there were majestic swordsmen in white, women in colorful clothes with fluttering robes on horseback, and old men with their eyes closed and concentrating, and their bodies following the slow rise and fall of the horse.  With one exception, they are all accomplished people in the world of martial arts.

    The temporarily leaderless Dong Lei Cavalry was not in a state of disarray. The cavalryman closest to Xuanyuan Qingfeng fiercely raised his iron spear and stabbed the purple-clad man in the abdomen.

    Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not tangle too much with this thousand-man cavalry army. He tiptoed a little and raised his body a little, just dodging the iron spear. Then he landed on the gun body and slid away without waiting for the cavalry general to do anything.  Unable to respond, he suddenly raised his head and kicked the man in the face with the instep of his foot. The whole head of the cavalryman was ejected. This tragic scene was not unshocking, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng stopped with just one click, letting this man  The humiliated Donglei Cavalry continued south, its figure floated high, and landed gracefully in the open space between the Donglei Cavalry and the team of martial arts masters. Xuanyuan Qingfeng moved forward leisurely, with that figure and steps,  The indescribable freehand style is like a long ink scroll written by a Chinese painter.

    After Xuanyuan Qingfeng massacred everyone, Xu Yanbing, who had never made any big moves, suddenly said to Deng Tai'a's back: "I'm afraid I have to leave it to you to prevent Tuoba Bodhisattva from taking advantage of the situation."

    Deng Tai'a did not turn around, but smiled casually and said: "Deng will not let Brother Xu down."

    Xu Yanbing tilted his hand at the fine iron spear "cut fresh" that Tingchao Pavilion had treasured for many years. Facing the Peach Blossom Sword God's promise, the Beiliang Half-step Martial Saint did not have any words of gratitude and just left with fists in his hands.  .

    Xu Yanbing turned around and strode towards the sword-eating ancestor, who had been silent all this time, and said in a deep voice: "I'd like to trouble you, Senior Sui, to coordinate the prince's return to the city."

    Sui Xiegu cast a sidelong glance at the junior fellow of the former Spear Immortal King Xiu. The old man was noncommittal to Xu Yanbing's request.

    Xu Yanbing did not force others to do anything, and went to support the young pair of swordsmen and swordsmen at the Wu Family Sword Tomb. Wudang Great Master Yu Xingrui had already set off to reinforce the two southern Xinjiang masters, Mao Shulang and Ji Liu'an. Wu Liuding and the swordsman Cuihua were still the only ones.  The two of them were facing an entire formation of 10,000 people. Although they were not yet in a certain place of death, they were already surrounded by heavy iron armor. Especially for some reason, the female swordsman with excellent swordsmanship could not help but watch the contemporary swordsman in the sword tomb.  The breath of the sword crown was exhausted many times, and dangers were everywhere. Her plain king sword never came out of its sheath to kill the enemy, and it seemed that she was unwilling to take the initiative to help Wu Liuding share the pressure.  In addition, the young sword crown is really a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. He just concentrates on digging the formation and moves forward without hesitation. He looks like I can't wait to kill directly under the banner of the prince of Beimang.

    In comparison, Mao Shulang, one of the few masters of swordsmanship in the world, and Ji Liu'an, the guest of the Dragon Palace, are more stable, and can even greatly restrain the advancement speed of the entire siege formation. Yu Xingrui, the master of Li Yuaxe, the contemporary Wudang master  , the reason why he chose to support Mao Shulang and Ji Liu'an is also reasonable. Firstly, it can hinder the pace of Beimang's siege to a greater extent. Secondly, the young sword crown is too reckless and aggressive, and Yu Xingrui can't stop him even if he wants to.  It's not easy to stop him. After all, Yu Xingrui has long heard of the inhumane rules and regulations of the Wu Family Sword Tomb's Dead Swordsmen. Even as a kind elder and martial arts senior, even if he has compassion, it is very difficult for the old man to take action. I'm afraid  I'm afraid that I won't be able to rescue the siege, and I'm going to add unnecessary extravagance to it, which will be a disservice.

    In the large formation, the vision of the young swordsman from the Wu Family Sword Tomb was blurred by sweat. He was holding two swords that he had snatched casually. He had just repelled the dense sword formation of more than a hundred Beimang warriors. For a swordsman of Wu Liuding's level,  , it no longer matters what kind of weapon he holds in his hand.  He took the opportunity to gasp for air, shook his head, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat randomly, looking ahead, the young man grinned.

    The so-called battle between masters and a battle of energy is naturally the principle of martial arts. However, it is a situation where both sides are equally matched. There is no room for slight differences and they can only compare every penny. But when it comes to fighting on the battlefield, there is no such thing.  , just like no matter how closely the alternating offensives of Beimang infantry and archers are connected, there is no way that the young sword crown will not have a chance to breathe, but this does not mean that Wu Liuding will naturally become a legend.  There are thousands of enemies on the battlefield, because a martial arts master has a certain amount of Qi. Not to mention the land gods, even a master of the celestial realm who can resonate with the heaven and earth, Qi is not really inexhaustible.  Exhaustion, every breath exchange is just a re-establishment of energy. The rate of energy loss in the body will definitely far exceed the rate of replenishment.  Especially compared to pure martial artists like Wang Xianzhi, Tuoba Bodhisattva or the earlier Huishan ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan, swordsmen focus on swordsmanship or swordsmanship, whether they have reached the first-class realm or not.?The body is inevitably not as strong as the former, so after five hundred years of martial arts, the people who have advanced the fastest are often those unparalleled genius swordsmen with extraordinary talents. In the past, there was Spring and Autumn Sword Armor Li Chungang, and now there are those who were relegated from the Taibai Sword Sect.  Immortal Chen Tianyuan, on the other hand, Wang Xianzhi, Xuanyuan Dapan and others, although their final achievements were very high and their combat power was terrifying, their martial arts climb was obviously slower.

    Since ancient times, it has been said that there is no one who can defeat ten thousand people on the battlefield. Why is Xu Longxiang of Dudu Beiliang expected to break the precedent?

    Of course, it's not how high Xu Longxiang's realm is, but just his natural Vajra realm. On the battlefield, a martial arts master facing thousands of troops can breathe again and again, but as the energy contained in his body becomes more and more  Few, as long as the army has enough strength, it will naturally be able to kill the grandmaster who has run out of fame and energy.

    In this superficial principle, the high -rooted bones of talent are all the young people who are all crowded with the Wu family sword mound. Of course, they understand.

    But he still insisted on breaking through the formation alone.

    Wu Liuding bent down, with his back to the female swordsman who was wandering the world with him, he exhaled heavily, with a sad look on his face, and said softly: "Cuihua, I think in this life I will never be as good as that guy named Xu.  , he probably fought all the way to Beimang Dahu, where am I now? It¡¯s a thousand miles away.¡±

    Sword Attendant Cuihua hummed, without any words of comfort.

    Wu Liuding sighed, "It's really irritating. Remember that time in the reed swamp outside Xiangfan City, I could knock over seventy or eighty His Highness the Prince of Beiliang with one hand, right?"

    Sword Attendant Cuihua raised the corners of her mouth and her eyes were gentle, "It should be."

    Wu Liuding remained silent and clenched his swords.

    Suddenly, the young Jian Guan felt a palm gently pressing on his head.

    How can you touch a man¡¯s head or a woman¡¯s waist?

    "It's just that Wu Liuding doesn't care.

    The female swordsman, who gave everyone the impression of being quiet and unobtrusive, rubbed Wu Liuding's head, opened his eyes and looked into the distance, and said softly: "Although I have always been curious about why you insist on competing with that young vassal king,  But no matter what, since you are willing to admit defeat"

    Wu Liuding had firm eyes and shook his head vigorously: "Don't admit defeat!"

    Sword Attendant Cuihua retracted her hand, raised her arm, and held the hilt of King Su's sword on her back, "Actually, there is something I have been hiding from you."

    Wu Liuding suddenly turned his head and said with a sad face: "Cuihua, don't say it, don't say it, if you tell me that you secretly like someone named Xu, where can I cry?!"

    The female swordsman glared at him fiercely, then slowly pulled out the plain king sword, passed him by, and said softly, "I'm probably already a land swordsman."

    Wu Liuding was stunned.

    Outside the formation, Xu Yanbing was not in a hurry to break the formation. Facing the thick infantry formation advancing in formation, Xu Yanbing made a move that no one expected. As the junior brother of Gun Immortal Wang Xiu, this  The martial arts master who was rarely mentioned in Liyang Jianghu suddenly thrust the iron spear in his hand into the ground.

    Xu Yanbing took a step forward, and on the right side behind him was the iron spear.

    It seems that this man wants to tell the 10,000-person formation.

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    The last of the eighteen grandmasters who left the city was the blind female piano master from Western Shu, Xue Songguan.

    But it is this young woman who seems to be the farthest away from the battlefield who is under the heaviest pressure.

    She and Cheng Baishuang, who had reached the realm of great celestial phenomena, jointly stopped the waves of arrows that rained down on Jubei City from Beimang. Even the siege stones of more than two thousand catapults, the largest among them, were almost without exception.  , were all smashed one by one in the air by this female violinist who was only in the Zhixuan realm.

    That kind of large catapult driven by hundreds of people, the huge rocks thrown out, the sound is like thunder, indestructible, and can sink seven feet into the ground!

    It was actually a woman who looked slim with her waist and waist, and she silently extinguished the flames like the spring wind and rain.

    Xue Songguan had changed to sit cross-legged, with the guqin resting on his legs.

    Four strings have been broken.

    The first string was broken by her, and the next three strings were broken, broken, and brushed.

    The blind female violinist lowered her head, her hands and fingers trembling slightly.

    On the body of the piano, bits and pieces of scarlet blood dripped.

    She knew that her efforts were worth it. Although she was a killer and was not familiar with military warfare, before the siege infantry arrived at the city, every additional wave fired by Beimang was originally to help the infantry suppress the city.  The rain of arrows is equivalent to saving the lives of the Beiliang frontier troops in Jubeicheng.

    Xue SongguanShe slowly raised her head and "looked" with some confusion at the old Confucian scholar who came to her at some point. She knew that his surname was Cheng Baishuang, that he was a scholar in the old Southern Tang Dynasty and a martial arts master in southern Xinjiang.

    The old man looked kindly and said: "Miss Xue, you are still young, so you don't need to be so desperate. You were too quick to take action before, and I was worried about disrupting your energy, so I couldn't stop you. I will do it next."  How about doing your best and checking for the girl instead?"

    The blind female violinist shook her head gently, extremely firmly.

    The old man was not surprised by this. While waving his sleeves and smashing the boulders above his head with great force, he still persuaded him with a kind face: "Miss Xue, I am two generations older than you, so let me rely on my old age and talk about some truths."  , I don¡¯t know why you are here, or for whom, but since I am fighting side by side with a little girl like you, there is no reason for a girl to die first. This is unreasonable and disrespectful, right?"

    The woman smiled gracefully, seeming to think of the old master next to Su Su who also liked to reason.

    Some scholars, no matter how old or young they are, seem to be a little naive and cute.

    She still remembered the dispute between Su Su and Old Master Zhao in the early years. Su Su got angry and spoke uncontrollably, asking the old man why he did not die for his country back then. She never expected the old Master to answer Su Su confidently. Scholars should be strategizing for the king in the temple. That kind of dedication is the best.  It is a matter of course that fighting on the battlefield has always been the duty of a warrior, and death is worthy of death. If I, Zhao Dingxiu, a scholar, am afraid of dying on the battlefield, what is my fault?  Su Su immediately grinned and was speechless. Old Master Zhao clasped his hands behind his back and left leisurely, but the old man's back was a little lonely.

    Cheng Baishuang laughed and joked: "Miss Xue, how can a rare and talented woman like you not get married? Wouldn't it mean that a certain man in the world would lose his great luck! I, that is, I am older  Well, if I am thirty or forty years younger, I will definitely compose good poems and write famous articles as a gift to you, my fair lady, what a gentleman."

    Xue Songguan's face turned pale.

    Cheng Baishuang calmed down, "Next, let the old guy who can only be considered a half-scholar have more energy, Miss Xue, how about it?"

    Xue Songguan didn¡¯t know how to answer.

    The old Confucian scholar Cheng Baishuang took a deep breath.

    "The Confucian sages have said, "Although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go."

    Perfect for this scene!

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    Suddenly, a strange phenomenon occurred in the heaven and earth!

    A pillar of light as thick as a mountain peak fell from the sky, completely covering the land with a radius of one kilometer in front of Beimang Dahu.

    It¡¯s like a snow-white waterfall falling from the sky into the world!

    At that moment, Tuoba Bodhisattva finally appeared, standing only a few feet away from Deng Tai'a's flying sword. The Beimang Army God looked at the Peach Blossom Sword God with cold eyes, "The reason why I am here is just  It¡¯s just a bait. In fact, there is no need for me to intercept and kill Xu Fengnian, God¡¯s way will suppress him.¡±

    Deng Tai'a's face looked solemn and solemn. Looking at the beam of light that continuously hit the earth from the sky, it contained a supreme majesty that absolutely did not exist in the human world. Deng Tai'a fell into deep thought.

    Tuoba Bodhisattva sneered and said: "Deng Tai, how about you and I take this opportunity to decide the winner and the winner?"

    Deng Tai'a slowly withdrew his gaze and finally began to look at Tuoba Bodhisattva, but he shook his head and said with a sarcastic smile: "It's not my turn."

    Tuoba Bodhisattva then turned his head and looked.

    In front of the dusty Beimang Dahu, looking from a distance, there seemed to be a black line between the light beam and the ground.

    Under the suppression of heaven.

    Someone stood up straight!
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