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Ling Tianyun and Zhao Kuangyin stood side by side, and next to Zhao Kuangyin were Mo Xiaoshan and his two personal guards. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The indifferent shopkeeper rushed in front of Zhao Kuangyin with one arrow step, but was forcibly pulled behind him by Zhao Kuangyin. The four of them stood quietly on the long street, facing the thick night, revealing a dull atmosphere like a wild pressure. The long street stretched straight ahead, reaching out into the endless fog of the night.

Everyone tensed their nerves, and the sound of horses' hooves coming down with thunder became closer and closer. At this moment, if you want to take advantage of the vast night to escape, although there is a little possibility. But everyone in the field was arrogant, and in the face of dozens of fierce Khitan elites, they did not show a trace of fear in their hearts. It's just that the two young men standing beside Mo Xiaoshan had a nervous look on their faces, their fists clenched, and fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

A raging cold wind suddenly swept towards the face, and that strong cold wind swept in with a few traces of bloodthirsty aura.

The front gradually lit up, and the team like a fire dragon appeared in front of everyone's eyes in a blink of an eye with the power of thunder and explosion. The flaming procession and the faintly lit lanterns hanging high in the inn formed a distinct touch.

Five vague figures stood silently under the flickering light, the faint light stretching their bleak figures long. The rush of streams of water swayed the dim lantern like a storm and almost fell from the eaves of the inn. Five dignified faces, five fearless figures, a bit of heroic aura surged on their faces, and bursts of fierce aura emanated from their bodies.

Fearless that the number of enemies is more than ten times larger, and even more fearless than the fierce wolf-like Khitan elite, a few cold rays of light rose in the dark night. The tense body was firmly rooted to the ground like the roots of an old tree, and the strong and sturdy body did not take a step back at all because of the bloody aura that rushed to the face.

The long fire dragon, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves began to slow down gradually, and what poured into everyone's eyes was a fierce and strong face, full of endless blood-like condensation. They held a crescent-like scimitar in their hands, and the terrifying light on the blade hit everyone's eyes, and a cold cold slowly poured out from the bottom of everyone's hearts.

Only then did Ling Tianyun know what was the real elite division, what was the real tiger and wolf division, and the dozens of Khitan warriors in front of him were the elite of the powerful tiger and wolf in his mind. This is also the plan he has been talking to his father about the promotion of the elite in the army, but for various reasons, there has never been such an elite in Baishuiguan.

With a bang, the group of Khitan warriors who were galloping on their horses restrained the horses they were sitting on at the same time, only the horses' noses grew out of the thick white mist, but there was no slightest chaos. The Khitan warrior holding a torch aloft and holding a scimitar of the moon stopped four or five feet in front of them. Dozens of pairs of sharp eyes fell on the five figures standing still in the dim light at the same time.

Then, from among the elite Khitan warriors, a handsome man in a white robe stepped out, and the man sat on a rare pure white horse. The man's eyes revealed a bit of a domineering look like a world of contempt, his handsome face revealed a fierce temperament, and he held a bloody spear tightly in his hand.

The handsome man was the third prince of the Khitan, Yelu Zongheng, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the light in his eyes swept over Zhao Kuangyin and the others. When his gaze fell on Ling Tianyun's body, his eyes showed a bit of disdain, and at this moment, he didn't take the Ling Tianyun who had challenged him in the slightest. The expression of contempt for pregnancy suddenly appeared, which made Ling Tianyun very uncomfortable in his heart.

"I have heard for a long time that the Zhao official family is extremely brave, martial arts, and even more brave and good at fighting, and is a rare member of the Great Zhou Kingdom. When I saw it tonight, I really didn't disappoint this prince. As soon as Jerod appeared, his arrogant personality came to the fore, and his domineering words were a bit of praise. But hearing Ling Tianyun's ears was a different taste, as arrogant as ever, as arrogant as ever, as arrogant and untamed as ever.

"The third prince is polite, Zhao is a martial artist, and it is not worth the three princes' thoughts. Zhao also heard that the three princes were young and ambitious, and they had the posture of warp and weft, and when they saw it tonight, it opened Zhao's eyes. It is a blessing for your country that the Khitan Kingdom can have three princes. But I don't know what happened to the three princes on the land of my Shenzhou after a long journey? Zhao Kuangyin smiled faintly, he saluted the other party in return, but he was also arrogant, and the fierce spirit on his body was not weaker than the other party.

Ling Tianyun clenched his fists, and looked at the arrogant Khitan Third Prince Yelu without blinking. He knew that his heart was surging like a fierce wave, and he needed to fight with Na Yelu again, so that he would not be tormented by his own demons, and he could surpass his demons and break the shackles of martial arts.

"This prince will not go around the bend, as long as the Zhao official family hands over the three traitors, this prince will withdraw his army." Yelu pointed at the spear, and it was the three of Mo Xiaoshan. He said domineeringly, but his eyes did not look at the three bloodstained people at all, but stayed on Zhao Kuangyin's body.

"The three princes are wrong, the three of them are friends of Zhao, there are no traitors here, only friends and brothers. The order of the three princes, forgive Zhao for not being able to agree. Zhao Kuangyin responded to the other party in a deep voice, he put the dragon stick to his chest, and his momentum rose, and a strong wind and energy surged from his body. His glittering tiger eyes did not flinch and stared at Yelu who was sitting on horseback.

"It is said that Zhao Guan's family is thin and dry, but the result that the three princes want is impossible for anyone to change. I hope that the Zhao official family will not regret this decision, so as not to make a senseless sacrifice. Yelu Zongheng's face sank, his handsome face was filled with layers of frost and cold aura, and his fierce gaze shot straight towards Zhao Kuangyin like a sharp blade that pierced people's hearts. And the spear in his hand turned to Zhao Kuangyin, who was with a long stick and a cross-chested body, with a sinister face.

"Yelu Zongheng, if you wanted me to wait for my brother to die, I would have started a long time ago, and I wouldn't have waited until now, but Mo Xiaoshan only understood at this time and corrected your treacherous plan. What do you say, as long as the three of my brothers are concerned, you have already made a plan, and you will wipe out all the people here to prevent future troubles. Don't say anything hypocritical, if you want Mo's life, then send you wolf cubs to take it. ”

As the protagonist, Mo Xiaoshan didn't understand Yelu's idea at this time, he didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, not only to kill them all, but also to include Zhao Kuangyin together. And at this time, he also vaguely knew that Zhao Kuangyin was Yelu Zongheng's real target, and they just became the funeral companions. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shout, not afraid of the condescending white robe and brocade clothes of the three Khitan princes.

"Jumping beam clown, this prince killed you just in a blink of an eye, this prince spent so much effort, how could he not think of the thoughts of you Han people. You Han people will always be like that, you will never be as cruel and cruel as our Khitans, and you Han people will never be as ruthless as they treat the enemy. Yelu smiled contemptuously, revealing his ambition unabashedly.

Ling Tianyun, who was on the side, was also surging in his heart, and he didn't think that the real target was Zhao Kuangyin. And what kind of identity is Zhao Kuangyin that can make the three princes of the Khitan Kingdom come thousands of miles away, just for a strong general of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and even do not hesitate to expose his elite warriors.

"Since this is the case, this prince is not welcome, and the Zhao official family does not blame this prince for being ruthless, if you want to blame it, blame fate. You and I are our own banners, although this prince really wants to compete with the Zhao official family on the battlefield, but at this time in an extraordinary period, I have to use some extraordinary means. ”

"Zhao understands, isn't that the person?" Zhao Kuangyin's tiger eyes flashed a strange luster, and he asked an inexplicable word, and that sentence could only be understood by the two of them. Others were stunned when they heard it, including Mo Xiaoshan, who was ready for battle, they really didn't understand what Zhao Kuangyin meant by the words that suddenly came out of his mouth. Ling Tianyun was also stunned, he didn't know why Zhao Kuangyin would ask such a sentence inexplicably, but he seemed to have a sense in his heart, the person in Zhao Kuangyin's mouth must have an even more extraordinary background.

Yelu Zongheng's face changed, and he recovered in an instant, and his eyes also showed a solemn look. Obviously, he could understand the true meaning of Zhao Kuangyin's inexplicable sentence. The spear he was pointing at put away a few points, and then nodded at Zhao Kuangyin. Then, a fierce hideous look appeared on his face, and the pistol in his hand waved, without any words or prelude.

With the swing of Yelu's spear that shone with cold light, the night spread across the sky as if it were tearing open on the tip of his spear, and a strong bloodthirsty aura took over the dense foggy night, and rushed towards the five proud and unyielding figures in front of him.

"Neighing?????????", several high-spirited war horses let out a long sound and rushed diagonally from Yelu's side. The knights raised their bloody blades that glowed with dazzling light in their hands, and rushed towards the five people standing in the middle of the street with a ferocious and ferocious momentum.

The powerful hooves of the horses rolled up bursts of fishy dust in the street, and the fierce warriors on horseback were even more imposing, and the bloody aura condensed from their bodies was faintly visible. The crescent-like blade rolled up a watery night, condensed a palpitating blood-light color, and rushed towards the five people.

"Drink", the red-faced man in the middle of it let out an angry roar, only to see that he did not retreat but advanced, and the long stick with golden light in his hand carried the momentum of shattering the sky and the earth towards the several Khitan warriors who rushed wildly. His steady mountain-like body stood majestically, and the long stick in his hand swept towards the several warhorses that were rushing straight with the power of a thousand guns. I didn't see any movement from him, but everyone felt a flash of golden light in front of their eyes.

Then the sound of broken bones came into everyone's ears, and when everyone looked at it, they saw that the galloping horses and the Khitan warriors on the horseback were all swept down the street. "Boom, boom, boom" There were a few loud bangs, and the warhorses with broken front feet and the Khitan warriors on horseback slammed into the wall of the house on the side of the street from the street, knocking the earthen wall of the house to the ground. And those Khitan warriors didn't even have a chance to fight back, and were heavily pressed under the dusty earthen wall.

Zhao Kuangyin's body returned to where he stood just now, his face was normal, and the long stick in his hand emitted a faint golden halo one after another. A pair of tiger eyes looked at Yelu Zongheng who was looking condescendingly, and the majesty of the surging dragon roar on his body also became intense. What emanated from his body was a supreme majesty, colliding with the domineering momentum emanating from Yelu's body, and a burst of air streaks shot out from all around them, pushing the light mist that was like a mist wildly above the night sky. It's just that they don't know the innate overflowing aura on their bodies, and they don't feel such an aura. It was a kind of innate innate reverse-like aura, a battle of fortune like a battle of fate.

Ling Tianyun's heart was even more shocked, because he felt the aura rippling from the bodies of those two people who were also extraordinary, and he was keenly captured. He didn't understand what such an aura was, he only felt that they were like two true dragons that had not yet grown up, and that aura should be exactly luck, the luck of the battle between the world.