"It seems that you are getting bolder, and I will be kind enough to kill you a few times. This time, you kid actually ran into the encirclement of my Khitan army, it looks like you kid really wants to die. Yelu Blood Wolf's eyes froze, and of course he recognized the little Hanako in tattered cotton clothes, and he couldn't help but sneer at the little Hanako. Of course, he also knew that this little Hanako had tried to assassinate him many times, but he gave up because of his lack of strength, and he was holding a cat-and-mouse mentality about this, but he didn't expect that this little Hanako really sent it to the door by herself.

"Whether you send it to death or not, that's not up to you. Yelu blood wolf, you are full of evil, your hands are stained with the blood of the people of Yanzhou, and I am just one of them, do you really think that you can sleep so peacefully every day. Haven't you had nightmares, haven't you dreamed of those who you have killed come to you for revenge? Karma, you should know best, even if it's not me, there are still thousands of people in this Yanzhou City who want to take your head. Xiao Jiu didn't know where he got the courage, he didn't fear this butcher-like demon, but said to the other party with words.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, courage is commendable, but unfortunately there is no reward." Yelu Blood Wolf condensed his scarlet and blood-colored eyes, and said with a cruel smile on his face. His eyes fell on the back of the little Hanako, and he saw something wrapped in an oilcloth standing behind the little Hanako, and he said contemptuously: "No wonder you are bold, I used to be scared to death even within three zhang of the general, and this will still carry a peerless weapon, but I don't know what your peerless weapon is, don't you want to kill the general with your peerless weapon, it's really ridiculous." ”

Xiao Jiu's face turned pale and blue, he didn't expect that the three iron balls he was carrying behind his back had become a handle for the Yelu Blood Wolf to make fun of him. He put down the three iron balls wrapped in the oilcloth behind his back, and then raised his head, he untied the oilcloth, and then took out one of the iron balls. He didn't fight back, because he didn't know what these three iron balls were, but he vaguely felt in his heart that these three iron balls were extraordinary.

"I said you wolf cub, is it interesting to bully an ordinary person, we can't fight yet, did you put up such a big position tonight just to bully an ordinary person. It looks like you're really making me look high, if you don't fight, get out of it as soon as possible, if you want to fight, hurry up, and go back to your own house to find your mother after the fight. Ling Tianyun couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart when he saw Yelu Blood Wolf's rampant posture, he raised the treasure knife in his hand and said to the other party.

"Ling Tianyun, you have to be in a hurry to find death, which will fulfill you. It's just that how long can you two protect this useless waste, one hour or two hours, or maybe until dawn. The fierce face of the blood wolf was covered with blood, and the scimitar in his hand was raised, and the endless night suddenly parted under the scimitar, and a ghostly light seemed to spread around him as a starting point.

Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng suddenly had an inexplicable feeling of palpitation in their hearts, of course, it was not from Yelu Blood Wolf and those Khitan troops who were eyeing each other. It comes from the iron ball in the hand of the little Hanako, which is slightly smaller than the watermelon, and the appearance of the iron ball is unremarkable, but it gives people a familiar and inexplicable feeling. Especially Ye Yinfeng, he had already detected this feeling, the kind of palpitations that made his heart beat like a thorn in his back.

The two glanced at each other, and they both knew each other like a god, but Ling Tianyun still glanced at Ye Yinfeng with an inquiring gaze, and after getting the latter's affirmation, he knew it in his heart. It's just that they don't understand why the thing hidden in the carriage of the machine appeared in the hands of this little Hanako, whether it was all accidental or intentional, of course they also knew that the people of the Yang family must be hiding in the dark to observe them, but according to Yang Huang's statement, no one in the Yang family knew about this thing except for the head of the family, Yang Yifu.

Xiao Jiu's heart was at peace, not from these two teenagers of his age, but because he felt that the iron ball in his hand gave him a strong confidence. He felt that the iron ball in his hand gave him a kind of divine power, which could give him infinite unconscious power, although it was an illusion, but he still believed in his own illusion. He didn't know why he believed in this delusion, he only knew that the heinous Khitan guard in front of him was the object of revenge that he was planning to kill, and the iron ball in his hand could give him this kind of revenge power.

"Come, come, come, Yelu Blood Wolf, let's fight for a few hundred more rounds and see which of us will be the final victor." Ling Tianyun raised the treasure knife in his hand and said defiantly towards the Yelu Blood Wolf. Of course, he would not be afraid of the other party, and he would not care about these Khitan soldiers with fierce faces, but since Ye Yinfeng brought this little flower who met them into the battlefield, he had to reconsider.

After speaking, Ling Tianyun strode and stood in the center of the battlefield again, he gave Ye Yinfeng a look, and the latter of course understood his intentions and nodded solemnly.

Yelu Blood Wolf was really furious when he saw this, he knew that his strength was equal to Ling Tianyun, and he also knew that his subordinates couldn't help Ye Yinfeng at all, but the intrusion of that little man named Huazi made the battle situation begin to change. After all, no matter how powerful Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun were, then they had to take care of the life of that little Huazi, unless they didn't care about the life and death of that little Huazi.

Xiao Jiu is a smart person, even though he has not experienced real life and death after a year or two of beggar life, he also has a general understanding of the situation. He couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in his heart, if he hadn't broken in recklessly, if he hadn't been willful, then he wouldn't have been saved by the blue-shirted boy. And for his own safety, the blue-shirted young man brought himself into the battle, and also pulled him into the sea of swords, but he still understood that if it wasn't for himself, maybe the two teenagers of his age would have successfully killed the Yelu Blood Wolf, even if they couldn't kill the Yelu Blood Wolf, then they could get out calmly.

It's not that he has any thoughts about these two teenagers, or any resentment in his heart, he knows that his situation is very bad, and at the same time very delicate. He alone affected the entire battle situation, because of his own intrusion, luck seemed to be on the side of the blood wolf, but he was helpless, only the iron ball in his hand, and the other two iron balls wrapped in oilcloth. He knew that these three iron balls gave an unspeakable mysterious power, but he didn't know how to use them. It's like a beggar who is dying of hunger, and suddenly sees a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but all those delicacies are locked, and he only looks at it and swallows his saliva.

At this time, Xiao Jiu was in such a situation, he couldn't help but hold the iron ball with both hands, what kind of object is this, or maybe what kind of weapon is this. Just when he was in a trance, Ling Tianyun and Yelu Blood Wolf launched another earth-shattering fight, the momentum could be said to be earth-shattering, because the two intertwined people had temporarily rested for a while, the true qi in their bodies had almost recovered, and the two of them did their best as soon as they made a move.

However, Ye Yinfeng's figure was wandering around the little Huazi, and the bladeless iron sword in his hand rolled up layers of sword qi, blocking all the Khitan soldiers who were besieging him. The streamer is like a fleeting time, and it is at this time that the sword qi condensed by the bladeless iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand, and the layers of sword shadows are like weaving a sword curtain, protecting the helpless little Huazi in the sword shadow.

Obviously, those Khitan soldiers also knew this weakness, and many of the weapons in the hands of the Khitan soldiers beckoned to Ye Yinfeng's body, but went to the little Huazi who was a little dazed and at a loss. The cold scimitar, staring at the cold feather arrows of the night, went towards the little flower like a tide, and it was obvious that their strategy was to poke at Ye Yinfeng's weakness. Several scimitars piled up clusters of dazzling light on the four sides of Hanako's body, whistling with a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air, shooting towards Hanako like raindrops.

Ye Yinfeng's eyes froze, and the anger in his heart erupted at this moment, and the iron sword in his hand swung more quickly and faster. The sword light was rolling in the night, and a little red scarlet smell was shot out in the streamer, and the iron sword in his hand was once again stained with the blood of the Khitan soldiers, and several Khitans fell to the ground under the flowing sword light. But they did not flinch in the slightest, but aroused the most hideous wildness in their hearts.

With a flash of the sword, several Khitan soldiers fell to the ground and died, and Xiao Jiu's body couldn't help but stumble because a scimitar slashed at his lower body at a tricky and vicious angle. Fortunately, the sword light came in time, cutting off the scimitar, and then the sword turned around to resist the several scimitars that were sneaking up behind him. It's just that the strong energy condensed by several scimitars hit him, he was an ordinary little beggar, where could he stand the surging knife strength of the scimitar. The residual knife force slammed into his body, making his heart tense inexplicably, and he almost fell to the ground.

Ye Yinfeng couldn't help frowning when he saw this, and then the sword light in his hand turned, and the sharp sword moves began to change, only to see wisps of rain like silver water suddenly flying above the endless night dome. Turning the sword into rain is a sword style that Ye Yinfeng comprehended, without the power of seizing the heavens and creating the world, nor the shock of destroying the heavens and the earth, but this sword rain came in an incomparably timely manner, and the wisps of sword rain were transformed by the true qi that surged out of the bladeless iron sword, and the sword rain fell on the sharp sound of breaking the air, and fell on the cold scimitar.

The Khitan soldiers besieging the little flower boy only felt that the weapons in their hands sank, and their eyes could not hide the look of horror, because they saw the light that was like silver water swaying down as soon as it touched the weapons in their hands, and it was like a drop of water piercing through the stone, breaking all the scimitars in their hands. And those feather arrows that surged from the sky were struck by the sword qi in the air, and landed on the street, and countless feather arrows fell from the air, which was a sight to behold.

Xiao Jiu's body finally stabilized, and he didn't notice that there was suddenly a torch under his feet that had not been completely extinguished, and he couldn't help but lift the torch. He still held the iron ball in his right hand, and he held the torch in his left hand. He wanted to see the iron ball in more detail, he wanted to know what kind of magic the iron ball had that would make him suddenly have a power in his heart that was like destroying the world.

Ye Yinfeng's wandering sword light was like a knife of death trial, harvesting several Khitan soldiers one after another like cutting wheat, but the steady stream of Khitan soldiers was fearless of life and death, and they rushed towards the little shouting flower one after another. At this time, under the dark night, there was a pungent bloody breath between heaven and earth, and the Khitan soldiers who fell to the ground and died were not one or two, but hundreds.

The dead Khitan soldiers were quickly silently cleaned up by those Khitan soldiers behind them, and then a larger and wider battlefield was left. Ye Yinfeng is only a human being and not a god after all, and the true qi in his body has begun to show signs of withering, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't know how to fight Hanako, maybe he wouldn't have to fight so hard. When he repelled another wave of Khitan soldiers' sneak attacks, he turned his head towards the little shouting Huazi, only to feel a sudden burst in his heart, and his face changed in an instant.