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Lin Qian recovered a little, and Yin'er helped each other to climb the city pass, and saw the group of Bailu soldiers shrouded in tension around him, all of them looked terrified and even shot arrows messily and sloppily, on the other hand, the cross-country army under the city had already built several shield walls of nearly two meters, and the arrows barely shot on them, and the end of the strong crossbow could not stir up a slight wave. To read the latest chapters, please lock in to Ai Shang Novel Network biquge.infobiquge.info as soon as the arrow falls, there will be Vietnamese troops rushing down the ladder to the city wall of Bailu, and it is imperative to crash.

"Throwing stones, rolling wood!" Lin Qian cut a few cloud ladders, and immediately gave an order to Shen Jun and the others, although Bai Lubing was depressed, Gudongzhuang was still murderous.

At the same time, Lin Qian instructed the Bailu defenders that in order to prevent cross-country he from digging tunnels to attack the city, he could dig a deep pit at certain intervals under the root of the city wall, and bury a pottery urn in the pit, and the mouth of the urn was covered with leather to listen to the enemy's sound. If the enemy does dig a tunnel, the urn will make a resonant sound. This is called "Simultaneous Response".

Yin'er listened to Lin Qian's words to the defenders, and suddenly her heart moved: "It's like this...... interfere"

"What?" Lin Qian heard that Yin'er's topic was still stuck in the interference of the off-road golden knife with the drinking and hating knife.

"'Respond in unison'!" Yin'er's eyes lit up, "Similarly, your drinking and hating knife is like this pottery urn, the off-road golden knife is messy!"

"Is that ......?" Lin Qian frowned, stunned to understand Yin'er's words.

"Definitely. I will listen attentively to the battle between you and him, the cross-country golden knife has many moves, and the length and content of each move are different, but the rhythm of each golden knife attack is almost the same as that of each golden knife attack. I think it's such a 'rhythm', which happens to be the same as your careful drinking and hating knife, drinking and hating the knife...... It's destined to correspond to that rhythm in unison!" He often told her that he listened to rumors as music, but she always liked to dissect the battle as a melody.

Lin Qian was skeptical, and was even more helpless for a while. If it is the wind of the knife, the speed, the momentum, and the artificially can be controlled, how can it change the inherent attributes of a knife?

But it is very likely that there is really a problem in this link, Lin Qian has always felt that he is a guò momentum control zhì drinking and hating knives, and the off-road knife just destroys this momentum...... However, there are many stronger people than off-road, and no one has ever weakened Lin Qian's momentum in the slightest!-So, is it really as Yin'er said, the problem is not that Lin Qian's momentum is destroyed, but that the nature of the hatred knife itself is harmed......?!

Therefore, under the coercion of the rhythm of the golden knife, the internal structure of the drinking and hating knife is out of control, and the fighting intent in the knife that is enough to save the game is blocked and there is no way out - it is always there when it is not needed in peacetime, and when it is needed the most, it happens to die because of off-road restraint...... Lin Qian himself is injured both inside and outside, and he is not an opponent of cross-country. In this way, it can't be beaten horizontally and vertically?......

But at this moment, I heard a few screams, and then a black shadow swept over the city wall, and three soldiers fell in response, and the person who trampled on the corpse and went straight to Lin Qian, who is it who is not off-road?!

The off-road took off directly from the cloud ladder halfway, and the golden knife was like the light of death at the beginning of the sharp slash, overwhelming and pressing straight to Lin Qian, and the deep internal strength of the sea had already completely absorbed Lin Qian. As soon as Yin'er came back to his senses, he saw that the cross-country knife was so fierce that it could pierce through Lin Qian's battle armor, and when he pulled it out, blood suddenly spurted in front of Lin Qian's body-there was no power to parry!

"Shengnan!" Yin'er was shocked, but was stopped by Shen Jun and couldn't step forward.

At this time, when the cross-country knife came horizontally, Lin Qian was able to deal with it calmly and quietly grasped the knife of drinking and hating - when ordinary people encounter opponents whose internal strength is higher than their own, they are likely to be sucked by the internal force and unable to move, but Lin Qian has been able to use two things from childhood to adulthood, this point, Lin Chujiang is also good at this, Xue Wuru is very clear, Yin'er understands a little, Liu Jun knows a little - off-road, kept in the dark!

Therefore, Lin Qian's "powerlessness" is a lie.

How could the first knife not be stabbed by the off-road! In exchange for the second knife, he took it lightly! Just when the second knife of the cross-country thought that he was in sight, the hateful knife in Lin Qian's hand immediately flashed, and he saw the angle and skillfully flicked the off-road golden knife away!

Cross-country, how can you expect it!? The golden knife left his hand in an instant......

At the moment when Yin'er's "corresponding with one voice" statement was just released, Lin Qian had this thought in his heart: Since the ghost is out of the off-road golden knife, then in the first round, first hit his golden knife! In that way, the battle thoughts of drinking and hating the knife can be discovered......

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Helpless, Lin Qian still thinks too beautifully-

The golden knife flew away for a moment, and the hatred had reached the chest, and the cross-country roared angrily and slapped his hands, and he actually held the knife between his bare hands in his palm! Lin Qian's injuries were not light, and his strength was naturally invincible, and the resistance of this external force suddenly fell to the upper hand, and the competition of internal strength had not yet begun, and the sword of drinking and hating had the appearance of getting out of his hands.

The hurricane rose, and the soldiers and generals who were all over the city felt that there was a dark cloud that was desperately gathering above the city, and at the same time, the off-road clothes seemed to be swollen, and the shocking divine power was like a broken body......

With a loud bang, the hateful knife also flew sideways from Lin Qian's hand, the golden knife just fell down the city tower, and the hateful knife immediately fell to the ground, the golden knife sank into the ground two feet, and the hateful knife only left the handle outside, it is conceivable that the off-road Lin Qian, who is stronger.

Lin Qian's off-road, how could he lose their most important weapons, of course, they had to leap down from the city tower, but they needed to stop the other party from pulling out the knife first, so they flew all the way down and all the way to the palm, the moat stirred up stormy waves, and the soldiers and horses were also like turbulent currents, but Yin'er and Shen Jun looked at each other, Lin Qian was suppressed by the off-road all the way, and he only hated to slow him down, and when the cross-country regained the golden knife, Lin Qian was blocked by him, and the hateful knife was close and untouchable......

At the last moment, Lin Qian's surroundings were completely surrounded by Vietnamese soldiers and horses, swords, guns and halberds, and the water could not be leaked.

"No mercy!" Off-road Sen looked coldly.

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In a desperate situation, he was still thinking about the worried words that Yin'er said when he walked with him tonight: "But this is ...... How do you borrow the internal force in the sword of drinking hatred......"

Lin Qian's heartstrings tugged: Yin'er, it's wrong, it's not "internal force", it's "fighting spirit", I wanted to correct you at the time, but I forgot.

The corners of Lin Qian's mouth suddenly smiled, yes, it's not internal force, it's battle will, since it's intention, it's not purely the momentum to see with your eyes, or the rhythm to be identified with your ears, although those two must also account for a certain weight. But what matters most is still consciousness -- if the world thinks that if the momentum is interrupted or disturbed by the rhythm, the power of the sword of hatred cannot be released, then it is very wrong...... Who can invade my Lin Qian's consciousness, who can interfere with my control of the Drinking and Hate Knife!

So, while the sharp golden knife slashed together with all the weapons around him, Lin Qian closed his eyes but did not wait for death.

At this moment, there is no simultaneous response, and there is no momentum blocked, because Lin Qian did not hold the drinking and hating knife at all, and because the cross-country golden knife was only facing Lin Qian's body and not drinking and hating the knife, so at this moment it has nothing to do with sound, nothing to do with momentum - when Lin Qian can be destroyed by you, there is nothing that can be defeated by you, no matter how strong the external and internal force of your off-road is, how clever is the rhythm?

Move, want to capture the old indulgence, want to take the Gu Yu; the road, to retreat as the advance, to the detour as straight; the heart, calm as the sea, empty as a mirror; will, chic like the wind, with the encounter and peace; thoughts, from the marrow bones, cast the body; blood, galloping, serial endlessly.

Between heaven and earth, there is nothing else. There is only the mutual induction between him and the drinking and hating knife, and life and death are inseparable.

With static braking, the tsunami will eventually shatter, but the light boat against the current is playing in the waves.

At this time, there is no trick to win, there is a trick.

At the last moment, time and space are reversed. Lin Qian grabbed it with his empty hand, and the hateful knife was obviously still underground, but he didn't know the cold light that he pulled out...... What is it? sword qi, sword intent, or sword soul? In an instant, all the soldiers and generals surrounding him were shaken by the huge force, and the weapons in their hands started fighting out of thin air. And taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Qian and the Drinking Hate Knife gathered again, and walked with the knife, intending to be the first to the knife, and the power of Pei Ran slashed towards the off-road, although there was still a golden knife in the cross-country hand at this time, but it could no longer interfere -- the battle spirit that had been released disrupted the rhythm of the off-road golden knife, and the last to come first!

"The wind is far away and light, and the feathers are slow and heavy. Shen Jun said, Yin'er looked at the scene under the city with joy, and after hearing this, he was slightly stunned, it was the first time that someone used this style to describe the drinking and hating knife, but it was not like it at all. The shape shì is reversed, and any pressure is followed by the evening breeze.

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