Huangfu Song was the first general of the Daxuan Dynasty. He made great contributions to the invasion of the Five Barbarians from the Northern Barbarians. The people of Daxuan sang a song: "The world is in chaos, the market is in ruins, the mother cannot protect her son, the wife has lost her husband, and it is thanks to Huangfu that we can live in peace." "He should be regarded as the first general in the imperial court. The faces of Bocai's army were all as pale as paper. They were all a mob. Most of them were the first to fight. When they heard that they were surrounded by the elites brought by Huangfu Song, they immediately lost their fighting spirit. Bocai was furious: "Quickly deploy your formation to fight." Tens of thousands of people hurriedly formed the formation. On the mountain, locusts fell like arrows. Huangfu Song only had a few thousand men, but each of them was an elite warrior. After flying arrows, they rushed down the mountain. The momentum was really like rolling winter thunder, and the valley shook. The tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops felt that they were facing thousands of troops, and their legs became weak. "That's Huangfu Song, he's pretty good-looking." Sun An praised. "Stop being crazy, let's run away." Jiang Yan pulled Sun An and fled to the exit of the valley without even thinking. The situation was already very obvious. They had been ambushed by Huangfu Song. The first general of the Daxuan Dynasty was returning. Therefore, Jiang Yan didn't think Bo Cai could win, not to mention he had no intention of fighting in the first place. "Those who escape will be killed without mercy." Bo Cai was furious when he saw Jiang Yan's back. There was a loud boom, and the ground trembled. Bo Cai was stunned and slowly turned around, only to see Huangfu Song leaping down from the top of a hundred-foot-high mountain, falling heavily in front of him like a meteorite, with the war horse neighing and screaming. "Traitor, suffer death." Huangfu Song shouted angrily, his arm glowed, and he summoned a sharp spear named "Defeat". Huangfu Song raised his gun and swept away. The murderous intent swept across like a storm. The houses collapsed and heavy snow flew. The hundreds of Yellow Turbans who lined up in front were wiped out before they could even use their lives. They died simply. The Yellow Turbans suddenly The soul is in disarray. Bo Cai's pupils shrank, he shouted, and he also imagined his own life force, a long sword, "Kill you Huangfu Song, and strengthen my reputation as a yellow scarf!!" Bo Cai's pupils turned yellow, and he summoned up his whole body's life force, He flew off his horse and struck Huangfu Song head-on with his long sword. The sword energy filled the sky like condensed threads, overwhelming the sky and the earth. It was a fateful sword move. Several Qianqi who were about to kill Bo Cai were crushed by the sword energy before they even got close. Although his destiny was forcibly raised to the general level with the Taiping Sutra, his power should not be underestimated at all. "How dare you, the thief." When Huangfu Song saw his men being killed, he was furious and defeated them. The two men fought back and forth for several rounds with murderous intent. The whole village had been reduced to ruins. At this time, Huangfu Song's thousands of cavalry troops had smashed the Yellow Turban Army into pieces. How could the mob be comparable to the elite generals of the Xuan Dynasty? Thousands of cavalry rushed back and forth, and the formation assembled by the Yellow Turban Army could only barely meet them, but most of them were killed or injured. When Bo Cai saw something was wrong, he used his general-level life force to slow down Huangfu Song, then turned around and ran away. "The traitor shall die." A young man stopped in front of him. The man's facial features were somewhat similar to Huangfu Song's, and his eyes exuded a strong fighting spirit. He dived, holding a sword, shaking the blade, and biting with a sharp arc. Go to Bocai's chest. The man looks young, but he has obviously experienced countless battlefield experiences. His moves are fierce, sharp and cunning. Bocai did not guard against it, and the armor on his body was chopped into pieces. Fortunately, Bocai has a general level. With his life force, it would not be a big deal if he was hit by a sword. He raised his long sword and slashed it, trying to cut off his opponent's head. The man used mysterious body skills to avoid it. "Man Feng Bu? Ah, who are you?" Bo Cai was surprised. At this time, Huangfu Song unlocked the evil spell "Fire Flame Pendant" on Defeat, and a flaming spear light fell on Bo Cai's back. Bo Cai was seriously injured. The man in front of him seized the opportunity, turned around with Man Feng Step, and used He used Xuanjie's advanced moves and cut off Bocai's head. "I am Huangfu Hong, and I captured the enemy." The young man laughed heartily. He was Huangfu Song's eldest son, Huangfu Hong, also known as Jianshou. By killing general-level enemies, Huangfu Hong¡¯s life force will increase greatly. Huangfu Song walked up to him and said, "Where's your sister?" "A few thieves ran away too fast, so my sister chased them." Huangfu Hong said respectfully. "Yeah." Huangfusong looked around the battlefield. The generals under his command had completely defeated the Yellow Turban Army, but it was a pity that several Qianqi were killed in the battle, which made Huangfusong feel a little heartbroken. "General, the enemy has been defeated. These 10,000 prisoners are waiting for the general's fate." Huangfu Song's lieutenant, a man with the level of governor, said. "Leave it to Hong'er." Huangfu Song put away his spear and mounted his white horse. "Young master, please give me an order." "The yellow scarf thieves have been bewitched by evil magic and are no longer worthy of being human. Kill them all!" Huangfu Hong said coldly. The heavy snow was instantly soaked with blood. ¡ Jiang Yan and Sun An were running for their lives with all their strength, and several Qianqi behind them were chasing after them, with an aura that wanted to drive them all away. Those with the Qianqi life can run as fast as a fierce horse, so they are called riders. Jiang Yan is nothing butIt was Tinghou level, and the speed difference between the two sides was too big. If there weren't hundreds of cannon fodder running for their lives, Jiang Yan would have been caught up long ago. Jiang Yan couldn't help but think of the joke "If you encounter a tiger, just run away faster than you", but at this time he couldn't laugh it off, and held on to Sun An tightly, for fear that she would be left behind. Sun An let Jiang Yan catch him, his eyes were curious and his cheeks were slightly smoky, as if he was drunk. "Thieves, where are you running? Surrender quickly." Hundreds of Yellow Turban deserters were quickly killed by Qian Qi one by one. Only Jiang Yan and Sun An were left. A cold voice came from behind. It was a woman. . "In these troubled times, I was forced to join the bandit army. Why don't you let us go?" Jiang Yan ran desperately, shouting. Qianqi's footsteps are getting faster and faster, just like the ferocious horses, they are getting closer and closer. "Humph, you dare to quibble when you are about to die." The girl snorted coldly, saying nothing at all. "I heard that General Huangfu has a son and a daughter who are both destined to be beautiful. You must be the general's daughter Huangfu Wenjing." Sun An turned around and said. "How can my name be called by dirty thieves like you?" The girl sneered, holding a long green whip that looked like a bellflower, which made a clear and sweet sound called 'Youling'. He stopped and flicked the long whip, and several rays of murderous aura flew out immediately. This murderous aura was extremely fast. "Be careful." Jiang Yan hurriedly protected Sun An. He felt a pain in his back, his murderous aura exploded, and his skin and flesh were torn apart. Jiang Yan was hurt by the girl's whip. As soon as he stopped, another Qianqi took the opportunity to jump up with a spear and stabbed Jiang Yan. "Bullying my brother, seeking death." Sun An saw Jiang Yan being beaten, and a surge of anger surged in his heart. The girl shook her hand, shook Jiang Yan's hand away, and then turned around like lightning, only to see Sun An's arms shaking. The light of Mingwu instantly condensed into a colorful long bow. Collapse. The bowstring roared loudly, tearing the air. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Chasing Star and Shooting the Moon. The attacking Qianqi did not expect that Sun An was so fast. The arrow was so fierce that it seemed to surpass the power of Qianqi, and he was immediately shot through and nailed to the tree. Huangfu Wenjing, however, was holding a long whip. When the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, it took only a few breaths to catch up with him. If Huangfu Wenjing was allowed to unlock the life curse or use the powerful Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Skill, Jiang Yan would Knowing that he must die. "I'm offended." Jiang Yan had no choice but to point his finger. The Wu Zang Fei Sword flashed out. "Yijian?" Huangfu Wenjing was shocked. He didn't expect that one of the Yellow Turban thieves would have such a destiny as Yijian. "Go." Jiang Yan unlocked the Yin Life Curse of the Lung Sword and "flicked his fingers." The Lung Sword disappeared from Huangfu Wenjing's sight. The girl followed her father on the bloody battlefield, and she was also a top-notch Qianqi Commander, so her reaction was not unpleasant. In just the blink of an eye, the air in front of her eyes suddenly distorted, and then a flash of cold light strangled her neck. The girl was startled, backed away, and hurriedly moved out of the way. You Ling swayed, and the lung sword that was hit by the life force finally missed a little bit. The lung sword slashed along the girl's shoulder, and blood flowed out. The girl was so painful that she almost shed tears. Sun An shot a few more arrows at this time, but he had no intention of killing her. He just stopped Huangfu Wenjing. Huangfu Wenjing knew that chasing the two yellow scarf thieves was no small matter, and the girl was not a reckless person, so she immediately gave up the pursuit. "Asshole, I, Huangfu Wenjing, will definitely kill you next time." Huangfu Wenjing covered her injured shoulder and gritted her teeth. Since she followed her father into the war to practice destiny, she has also suffered many injuries, but this time she was defeated at the hands of two men and women about the same age as her, and the unwillingness to be humiliated in her heart almost burst through her chest. "Damn it." Looking at Qianqi's subordinates who were nailed to the tree and died, she cursed again. Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief after escaping to a safe place. He did not expect that in the first battle of fate, he would encounter famous generals such as Huangfu Song. His daughter was also a powerful character, and her life was hanging by a thread. "Thank you so much for just now." Jiang Yan patted Sun An on the shoulder. If she hadn't used Mingwu, he would have been in a much worse situation just now. "Oh, we are brothers, so we shouldn't say thank you." Sun An blushed and said softly. Jiang Yan faked a cough. Sun Ancai felt that she had the air of a little girl, but the way Jiang Yan grabbed her hand and ran away, refusing to let go, lingered in the girl's heart for a long time, and her heartbeat has not calmed down yet. "You have mastered Ming Wu. Was that the Intention Sword just now?" Sun An changed the subject. "Well, it's called Wu Zang." Jiang Yan didn't hide it, beckoned and released the Lung Sword. "IIt's called nectar and fate. "Sun An also transformed into his own Mingwu, a long bow with exquisite jasper and delicate beauty. The bow is like a dew leaf. When he puts the arrow on it, the arrow is like the rising sun emerging from the water, extremely brilliant. Jiang Yan can feel the powerful destiny of Mingwu. , Sun An's cultivation is far above Qianqi. Originally, he wanted to ask Sun An about his true identity, but he gave up as he thought that since she wanted to hide it, she had her own plans. Sun An's eyes flickered, and the girl had a delicate mind. He also guessed Jiang Yan¡¯s inner doubts. ¡°Oh, you are injured, let me apply medicine for you. "Sun An was shocked when he saw the blood flowing across Jiang Yan's back. Huangfu Wenjing's whip was so fierce. Fortunately, it was only a bruise from a long distance away. Otherwise, it was probably an internal injury. As expected, Tinghou's life was not as good as Qianqi's. Ah. Sun An let Jiang Yan sit down and unbuttoned his shirt. The girl's soft and delicate hands touched Jiang Yan's skin, which made his body tighten. It was too bad. Sun An didn't notice it. The careless person before became infinitely gentle, and the whip marks on Jiang Yan's back told her that there was a man who tried his best to protect her.