Si Hanfei took a step forward and said in a low voice: "King Khan, can the main attackers act?" ”

Liu Yu was silent, staring at the brothers on the left and right and in front of him forming a wide semicircle, quickly surrounding the Fenyang Palace, he looked up at the sky, and after a while, said calmly: "The main attack begins!" ”

A touch of bloody excitement flashed across Si Hanfei's rugged face, and his left arm was raised high and fell suddenly: "Kill!" ”

More than 500 Golden Horde warriors rushed to the slope like cháo water, and the snow-bright swords came out, looking from a distance, like thousands of cold lights rising up on the ground, fierce and fierce!

Liu Yu turned his head and smiled at Si Hanfei and said, "Let's go!" The word "bar" exited, like a steel ball jumping, Liu Yu and Si Han flew down like a gust of wind, a few ups and downs, and they had run in front of the team!

So, the sound of killing came all over the field, people cháo surging, the sword light waved into a piece, more than 500 people stepped over the crops, jumped over the ridge, and went straight to the bluestone archway of Fen-Yang Wangfu!

A few old people who had just been chatting under the torii were scared when the Golden Horde warrior brigade rushed down the poplar forest, and the pedestrians in the house also fled like rabbits, and the sharp and piercing jǐng newspaper behind the gray-yellow stone wall also resounded throughout the village!

The Golden Horde warriors are still more than two hundred meters away from the stone bridge of the Fen-Yang Palace, and they are not too fast, although the shouts in their mouths are shocking, the steps are very small, Si Hanfei followed behind Liu Yu, and said worriedly: "King Khan, will the 'King of Fenyang' Chahan Temur come out to fight?" If he blocks the village gate and defends it, then we will be greatly damaged! ”

Liu Yu said while running: "The Fen-Yang Wangfu is a powerful Mengguo, famous for the secular world and the cultivation world, the 'Fenyang King' Chahan Temur has a wide range of people, many friendships, and is as fierce as fire, he never dreamed that there would be people who would attack his nest in a big way, and under the anger, he would naturally lead people out to fight." To defeat us daring boys, hahaha......"

In the laughter, it proved that Liu Yu's judgment was not wrong, and in an urgent jǐng report, it was just a moment's work. Under the bluestone archway of Fen-Yang Wangfu, a group of big men who are all dressed in black sè have rushed out. is an old man with a face like the bottom of a pot, a bearded face, and a majestic man!

Si Hanfei chuckled. Said: "King Khan is wise, Chahan Temur is really out to welcome!" ”

Liu Yu stopped, his left arm circled the top of his head, and more than five hundred rushing Golden Horde warriors immediately spread out to the sides, forming an ingenious half-arc. The sharp sabers are all slightly crutches to the ground, and the scattered heads are flying in the wind, looking jīng is so brave!

Nearly 1,000 black-clothed men rushed out of the gate of the Fen-Yang Wangfu, and as soon as they ran across the stone bridge, they had already dispersed into a row, and cold weapons such as single knives, spears, plate axes, and spears were waved in the sky, and the shouts resounded through the sky!

It seems that the cultivation circles of Middle-earth and Mongolia are the same, and they are both somewhat repulsive to hot weapons, and among the nearly 1,000 people in this Fen-Yang Palace, none of them are armed with modern firearms!

Si Hanfei licked his lips. yīn smiled coldly: "It's really magnificent......"

Liu Yu's gaze lightly swept over the high ground around the Fen-Yang Palace, and the snipers led by Chi Zali had already been hiding on it at this moment, making sure that no one in the Fen-Yang Mansion could escape.

Looking left and right, Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "Retreat!" ”

Si Han raised his arms. Rustling footsteps began to sound, and the Golden Horde, formed in a semicircle, maintained their formation and slowly retreated......

On the other side, the bearded old man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The voice was like Hong Zhong scolding: "Who kind of clown dares to offend my Fen-Yang Palace!" I don't know if I'm dead? I don't know what I care about in Chahantemur? All knelt down and were bound, and the prince saw that you could repent of your excess. In addition to the beheading of the perpetrator, the rest of each person only cut off one ear and let them go! ”

Si Hanfei roared in his throat and scolded in a low voice: "This old boy is dizzy......

Liu Yu rubbed his cheeks, although he had systematically studied Mongolian, he couldn't be considered jīng, let alone Chahantemur spoke Mongolian with ancient rhymes, which was like Han people speaking classical Chinese, which made people sound a little difficult, so Liu Yu didn't say much, and said directly: "Si Hanfei, you scold back!" ”

grinning, Si Hanfei stepped forward and shouted in Mongolian language: "Old ghost of Chahan Temur, you are lost and lost your soul." There, the red mouth and black teeth are talking nonsense, since the old men came, they didn't look at your bird house in their eyes, and they were still there yawning and spitting out their mother--big breaths, and some of them crawled over and let them swing their knives and cut off your dogs' heads! ”

On the opposite side, the Fen-Yang King Chahan Temur had not yet spoken, and seven or eight figures of different ages had flashed out beside him, and a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted angrily: "Lord Wang, what are we waiting for?" Just let these thieves insult your old man like this? Just let these rats stab me at the Fen-Yang Palace? ”

Another handsome middle-aged man with a thin figure and a short beard under his chin also said coldly: "Father, if you don't kill them today, they will never know the majesty of the Fen-Yang Palace, and if they don't cut them off, I am afraid that the Fen-Yang Palace's Mansion will become the laughing stock of the Mengjiang cultivation world in the future!" ”

Fen-Yang King Chahan Temur hesitated slightly and looked at this side, and on this side, Si Hanfei yelled again: "Don't fuck-fuck-just talk and don't practice, Lao Tzu is too lazy to fight fake tricks, hey, do you fight or not, what kind of warrior is the one who pretends to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" ”

So, there was a burst of angry shouts from the Fenyang Palace, and another black-clothed man walked out and shouted excitedly: "Lord, who has dared to look at our Fenyang Mansion for many years, and who dares to contradict your old man with a word?" Look, listen, this bastard is full of farts, can we still bear it? Can you still endure it? Let's fight with all our lives to kill these barking clowns! ”

Si Hanfei heard the words clearly here, he gave Liu Yu a flattering smile, and raised his voice and shouted: "Then come wow, there is a bird standing there?" I'm waiting for you, see-who can cut off who's dog's head! ”

With a wild roar, the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes rushed over desperately, brandishing a machete in his hand, whirring in the wind!

As soon as the young man rushed down, the Fen-Yang King Chahan Temur was helpless, so he had to stomp his feet like thunder and shout: "Warriors of the Fen-Yang Palace, kill them!" His roar was immediately drowned out by a high-pitched shout, and nearly a thousand men from the Fen-Yang Palace, wielding their weapons, rushed towards him like crazy!

Liu Yu smiled deeply and said softly, "Retreat again." ”

Si Hanfei's arm was raised. The five hundred or so Golden Horde warriors slowly retreated again, and the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted loudly: "The enemy is afraid, everyone rush!" ”

This shout was even more like adding fuel to the fire, and the people and horses of the Fen-Yang Wangfu rushed more and more urgently. They screamed. Shouting, weapons flying, shouting like a wave, rolling over the sky!

Right now. The distance between the two sides is only fifty or sixty meters...... It's only thirty meters...... It's only more than ten meters!

A cruel smile appeared on Liu Yuying's upright and resolute face, he nodded slightly, Si Hanfei had already raised his voice and howled, almost at the same time as he roared, a low "Xiuxiu" string rang out. Hundreds of shining points of light came from a high place like a rainstorm of flying locusts, accurate and ruthless!

The sound of tragic screams and sorrowful revelations came out in an instant, and hundreds of horns of the Fen-Yang Wangfu had fallen down in front of them, and before they could figure out what was going on, there was another burst of gunfire, and seventy or eighty living big men lay down again!

"Not good, there is an ambush ......"

"There are thieves in the mountains!"

"Mom, my legs, my legs ......"

"It's amazing. The leader was shot ......"

"Be careful, the enemy shamelessly carries firearms, or powerful sniper rifles......"

The shouts and shouts were mixed in an instant, and the arrogance of the Fen-Yang Wangfu was frustrated, and the situation was in chaos. The figures of the wolves are rushing, their own people are crowding their own people, their own people are trampling on their own people, crying. Shouting, and bullets rained down. A rush falls!

Seeing this, the Fen-Yang King Chahan Temur couldn't help but be horrified, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Don't run, rush forward and mix with them!" After saying that, he and the handsome middle-aged man with short hair had already led more than two hundred Fen-Yang Wangfu subordinates around him to rush forward!

Liu Yu nodded slightly, and said, "Chahan Temur is really still a character, Si Hanfei, let's go!" ”

Si Hanfei agreed, and with a wave of his hand, more than 500 Golden Horde warriors quickly changed directions, lined up in formation, and more than 500 pairs of eyes stared coldly at the enemy who rushed towards him

In the change of the figure of the Golden Horde warrior, the Fen-Yang King Chahan Temur had already glimpsed it, as if he had suddenly been punched in the heart, and blurted out in shock: "Greedy wolf array!" ”

Greedy wolf formation, when Genghis Khan attacked and killed the formation with infantry across the world, Chakhantmur did not expect to see it in a gang of "thieves"!

Although he was wary, it was too late, and as soon as he said those three words, the men and horses of the Fen-Yang Palace's Mansion had already rushed into the formation of the Golden Horde, and in Si Hanfei's earth-shattering shout, the snow-bright and piercing saber had already slashed at their enemies like a storm!

The sharp impact and the sound of the bones, the sound of the sharp blade killing the flesh, the faint sound of the blood splashing, the cries of human beings before dying, the unbearable moans of pain, the rushing of human figures, the squandering of cold electricity, the bloody battle officially began, and the decision between life and death was presented in front of it!

Blinking lightly like starlight, Liu Yuqian flicked into the air, and with a twist of "swish", he rushed like a stray arrow to Chahan Temur, who had just shocked two Golden Horde warriors with one palm!

The strong wind suddenly covered, Chahan Temur knew that it was not good, he suddenly turned around, waved seventeen palms with both hands, and in the sweep of the wind, one of his "Imperial Dragon Scale Whips" that had been passed to the first Fenyang King had been rolled up in a hurry!

Liu Yu in the air was like a fish in the water, so he turned a somersault freely, his body was oblique, and a red blood light like a match had covered the other party thrillingly!

Furious and angry, the king of Fenyang, Chahan Temur, hurriedly retreated, his arms waved like waves, the dragon scales on the whip stood upside down, and he met the enemy's sword moves like a storm.

Closing the knife, leaning back, landing on the ground, and then taking out the knife, these actions start at the same time, and end at the same time, in one go, the bloody night knife brings up the slippery strips of red lightning and flows, from all directions to the side of Chakhantmur.

The whip in the right hand, the palm of the left hand, and the whip palm applied to each other, and the vigorous exhalation of Chahan Temur was sweating profusely and dangerously withdrew. He swung thirty-one whips in one breath and threw out nineteen palms in a row, and shouted: "Who are you, why are you greedy for the wolf array? What kind of grievance does this prince have with you, and you actually attacked my Fen-Yang Wangfu today? ”

Liu Yu's wrist flicked, and the tip of the knife trembled into thousands of stars, like a Milky Way stone, so fleeting, and so eager to rush towards the enemy: "Without him, you just need to borrow your mansion to establish power." ”

Chahan Temur struggled desperately to parry, and took a step back in his impatience: "You, you, you despicable behavior. Aren't you afraid that I will be condemned by the Xinjiang cultivation community? ”

Liu Yu's body flew over, the bloody night knife flashed like lightning, and the blood was full of blood, like flowing clouds, like angry waves, and like a whirlwind. Like a wave row. He said lightly: "If they have this Yaxing, of course I, Liu Yu, will accompany them!" ”

"Liu Yu?" Chahan Temur's face changed suddenly, and he screamed in a lost voice: "You are the 'Blood Knife' of the Middle-earth cultivation world, the new 'Khan King' of the Yuan and Mongolian relics?" ”

"Exactly!"

Tsakhantmur stopped talking. His eyes flashed with all his strength. The figures of the two people suddenly separated and gathered, and between the brushes, the knife momentum was like a stormy wave, layer upon layer; The whip is like a raging storm, densely packed. In the sound of sonorous exchanges, in the blink of an eye, each of them has rejected thirty-seven moves and ninety-two styles!

On the other hand, Si Hanfei was fighting desperately with the handsome middle-aged man, his big saber was skillful, and his strength was heavy, but the other party was a pair of fleshy palms, don't look at this person is not burly, but the palm is majestic and powerful, ever-changing. Si Hanfei held the blade in his hand, and he couldn't even bargain at all!

With an overwhelming advantage, the Golden Horde had cut down most of the enemies who rushed ahead in an instant, but only twenty or so enemies remained. The Fen-Yang Wangfu in the back has already been connected, and there are about 500 people in this group, and as soon as they rushed over, the situation immediately changed. The two sides have gone from a one-sided form to a melee, a melee of flesh and blood flying and wailing!

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. With the assistance of a bald man, he led more than 200 Fen-Yang Wangfu corners to pounce on the high ground on the right side of Lu, and before they could pounce, they lost more than 40 more, only their eyebrows were played, and their brains burst out, but now, they had rushed up the mountain with a shout......

While Liu Yu was fighting with Chahan Temur, he watched the evolution of the battle situation around him, and he said with a smile in the nine swords in a row: "Lord Wang, if you are willing to publicly declare that you will join my command, I will immediately withdraw my troops, how about it?" ”

Chahantemur's big black cauldron-like face tightened, and the offensive in his hand was still the same: "Don't dream, surnamed Liu, this prince would rather have a broken head than give in, just see if the Fen-Yang Mansion is as easy to bully as you imagined!" ”

The sword eyebrows were raised, and his eyes seemed to be flowing with blood, Liu Yu shouted: "In this case, today's battle will not be good, Chahan Temur, you go first on the underworld." I promise, your family and subordinates will be there soon! ”

In the shouting, the bloody night knife suddenly trembled like a wave, and the strange sounds of "snort", "swish" and "whirring" were intertwined into a net of life and death, and the blood light was layered, swirling and flying, and the tip of the knife trembled into ten thousand stars, rising and falling; The blade of the knife transforms into a thousand waves, echoing and undulating.

This majesty, this ruthlessness, is no longer as capable as a knife in the hands of a "man"!

Fen-Yang King Chahant Murdon felt full of jīng mang, like blood flowers, and like the scorching sun, he was angry and turned his heart horizontally, and the dragon scale whip changed his left hand to shake into a circle, and the air was instantaneous, but he saw that the moon arc was full, flying down the cover, and the strength exhaled and circled. At the same time, his right palm had sunk out, carrying the huge force of the collapse of the mountain and the earthquake, so he came and went without a shadow and slashed!

The arcs of light were intertwined, the whips collided with each other, and Liu Yu's voice was violent: "Yes, there is a hand!" ”

In the shout, the figure was in a hurry, Liu Yu "grinned" and poured out three zhang, the bloody night knife waved into the air, with the power of the knife, his footsteps were slightly floating and grabbed two steps to stand up, here, Chahan Temur was covered in blood, and a black face had become a pale gold, but he clenched the dragon scale whip in his hand, a pair of eyes stared at each other like copper bells, and there were seven wounds on his body that were bursting with blood!

A frightened shout came from the mouth of a big man of the Fen-Yang Wangfu who showed such a scene: "Oh no, the old prince is injured......

This cry was long and poignant, containing infinite fear and sorrow, and as a result, there was a sudden chaos on the part of the Fen-Yang Palace, and it had already retreated a lot in an instant!

The three horns of the Fen-Yang Palace's sè desperately rushed to their prince's side, meaning yù rescue, Liu Yu, who was seven meters away, snorted coldly, fell in, and the bloody night knife flew and blitzed, in a series of "poof" slashing sounds, before they even had time to howl miserably, these three burly Mongolian warriors had fallen to the ground at the same time!

Fen-Yang Wang spurted out a mouthful of blood "wow", fell to the ground softly, his whole body twitched, and pointed at Liu Yu with a trembling hand: "You...... You...... Are you so ...... Remnant...... Cruel...... You still ...... The ...... of the Blinds Khan ...... Unexpectedly...... Here's ...... Murderous scheme...... Do you still have ...... No...... A little...... Person...... People xìng! ”

Liu Yu didn't care about Chakhantemur's accusations, smiled proudly, and said coldly: "For the enemy, if you want to be as ruthless as a harsh winter!" Between the bloody blades, how can you talk about people again? ”

The King of Fen-Yang roared angrily, and the wound suddenly felt a huge pain in his heart and bones, his face changed suddenly, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed down his forehead, Liu Yu said coldly: "Old prince, let's see how the Golden Horde warriors under my command kill the Fen-Yang Palace!" ”

He had just finished speaking, and behind him, there was a sudden sound of clothes with the wind, and a sharp and sad voice followed: "Father, my daughter wants to avenge you......

Liu Yuxun turned around, and a girl holding a pair of mandarin duck swords had already flown through the crowd of people in the fierce fight. Her face is as bright as jade, her eyes are clear as water, bright as roses, although her face is anxious, her form is a little embarrassed, but she is still gorgeous and incomprehensible, like a fairy in the sky, she is really a rare beauty in the world!

Looking at the girl coldly, Liu Yu was speechless, and Chahantemur, who was sitting on the ground and covering his chest with his hands, gasped and shouted hoarsely: "Minmin, go...... Come on. ”

Minmin?! This nickname reminded Liu Yu of Zhou Jiamin, and his cold heart couldn't help but be hot. Your support is my biggest motivation. )(.)