Wei Ye held his cheeks like a toothache, looking up and down at the guy who ran out from behind the Dan furnace.

The city appearance of the northern lieutenant Peng, he did not wear official clothes, but only covered with a cowhide base and linen armor, which was made of lieutenant generals' uniforms, shoulder pads, crotch guards, and iron hand armor.

This guy named Jiang An has a pair of long swords hanging from his waist, both of which are specially made by Shang Fang in the army, with heavy weight and a sword body as wide as the palm of his hand. Between the battle formations, as long as this kind of horse-chopping heavy sword is straight forward, the military horse that collides with it will only end up disemboweling.

This kind of weapon in the army, in terms of sharp blades, is not as good as the famous swords that have been refined and forged by those master swordsmen, but they are stupid enough. In this era, even if the famous sword forged by 100 steels is sharp, this kind of famous sword forged by the steel-clad method will inevitably collapse when it encounters a heavy sword with a thick blade.

Dressed like this, he didn't go to the palace gate, but ran to Wei Ye's Dan room, and the malice during this period couldn't be more obvious.

However, as an immortal warlock, Wei Ye really didn't look down on Jiang An's methods. Even if it is a rare kung fu with a sword, it is just a level of courage and ruthlessness in the rivers and lakes. With Wei Ye's vision today, Jiang An's ability to put him in the army is to the point of becoming a small colonel. Even if you die in a hundred battles and accumulate merit, you will be mixed into a general, a partial general, etc., and manage a pro-army team for a serious general, and be the head of a family general.

What's more, for the northern lieutenant, the most critical thing at the moment is in the palace, how can he have the leisure to run to find trouble for his own family?

Only unlucky ghosts who are not embarrassed or embarrassed and cannot enter the inner circle of power will stupidly run to themselves to show their ugliness.

After thinking about it, Wei Ye still smiled and arched his hand: "Jiang Ziling, you have come to the wrong place." Lieutenant Qin is guarding the holy car, and the northern lieutenant is also going to mobilize manpower to enter the forbidden camp. That's the place where the talents are displayed, why bother with me, a scholar?"

Jiang An listened to Wei Ye's joke, and also smiled: "There have been many disturbances in the past few days, and I always suspect that someone is making trouble." After several visits, scholar, you often have suspicious characters here, so you have to come and take a look. Since Captain Qin encountered this opportunity to get close to Tianyan, as a subordinate of my generation, how could I not attach his old man's tail? ”

In response to him, Wei Ye snorted softly: "It's good to go, don't send it." ”

The two of them took a look at each other, but they all looked at each other and hated each other, Wei Ye was behind, Jiang An pressed his sword with both hands, and he made a mistake like this-

But it was a clear "hiss"!

At the moment of misalignment, Wei Ye's left hand slapped the bamboo sheath on his shoulder, and the peach daughter immediately came out of the sheath, and the magic sword was swirled!

Facing this magic sword, it was Jiang An's pair of horse swords in the army!

This pair of Ma Jian is originally heavy, and Jiang An is also a fighting man with amazing strength, which is not comparable to Wei Ye, a Sven who copies books and reads scriptures all day long. Under this fight, Wei Ye felt that the tiger's mouth hurt, and he could barely hold the peach daughter.

The immortal warlock raised his eyebrows, pinched the middle finger ring finger with the thumb of his left hand, picked up the index finger and little finger, and pressed the spine of the sword of Tao Qianjin. With Wei Ye's finger prompting, the sixteen-character fire color curse seal of the Dongyang Sword Zhu on the peach thousand gold lit up in an instant, and a burning flame was almost like a substance, and it struck towards Jiang An's surface!

For this flame, Jiang An's face did not change, he took a sharp breath, and then let out a roar that was not like a human being!

In the roar, the two horse swords in his hands pressed forward again, as if an invisible force was born from the horse sword, and it was so hard to stop the flame energy that Wei Ye was urging!

Above the peach gold, under a pair of horse swords, a red mang bloomed like this. And in the center of the red mangs where Mars splashed around, it was already blazing white!

Wei Ye's urging can't enter, and Jiang An's pair of swords can't go down!

The Dongyang Sword Zhu relied on Wei Ye's own vitality to trigger it, and the secret of Jiang An's move that had been revealed in the Tongheli Dao Altar was also supported by burning blood qi. At this point, it is just a pure competition between the two people's foundation endowment to see who gets to the point where the oil runs out first.

At this point, Wei Ye still had a surplus of three points, holding the sword in one hand and holding the spine of the sword in the other, and he could still open his mouth to rap a few words: "Jiang Ziling, you are crazy, aren't you? With your skills and the relationship with Qin Feng and Kong Zhang, if you want to suppress Luoyang, don't you have to rely on you to run? Needless to say, the low position of the northern lieutenant is 400 stones, and you may not have a chance to hold Jinwu and the captain of the city gate! How many years have you been in exile for committing a crime before you have mixed up with such an official body, do you still want to repeat the old things of the exile in the rivers and lakes?"

These words can be regarded as falling on Jiang An's key points. If you want to change people, the fighting spirit must not be dispersed under Wei Ye's mouth. However, Jiang An didn't answer at all, and the only reply was that he had three points under his hand, which pressed Tao Qianjin a little more off.

Wei Ye was helpless, swept his eyes and swept Sima Ling, who was still there with the corner of his sleeve to wipe his tears like a lady of everyone, and then shouted: "A thought of good and evil, let you choose, and I hope that Brother Jiang will not make mistakes!"

Not to mention this, as soon as he mentioned this stubble, Jiang An's face was full of green anger: "Self-choice, why did you give me the opportunity to choose by myself?!"

This rhetorical question, which was completely beyond the speculation of the immortal warlock, made Wei Ye stunned. Those who practice the law are the most distracted, and under this stunnedness, their hearts shook slightly, and the urging of Dongyang Sword Zhu slightly revealed a break.

It was the flaw of this moment, Jiang An's double swords made a mistake, and he rushed out vigorously. Wei Ye couldn't hold back anymore, and he was rushed back a few steps!

Wei Ye took two steps back, and Jiang An's right-handed sword had already slashed horizontally! The immortal warlock's right wrist flipped over, and Tao Qianjin took advantage of the situation to seal it, and at the same time, his body was slightly off, and he leaned back, avoiding the left-handed sword that Jiang An was following closely!

In terms of swordsmanship, Wei Ye was already at a disadvantage. And with the benefit of the peach and gold, although between the handovers of several swords, there have been several cracks and scars on this pair of slashing heavy swords, but they can't break the sword and cut people-

The swordsmanship is ordinary, this is Wei Ye's biggest flaw at the moment. And Jiang An was afraid of the opponent's high and deep Dao technique, and his double swords were reluctant, vowing not to let Wei Ye have the opportunity to pinch the trick and recite the mantra!

Interfering with spell casting, this was the most correct tactic for a master of the channel like Wei Ye. However, just as Jiang An's double swords slashed and gradually gained the upper hand, Sima Ling, who had moved to the side of the door at some point, closed his hands and put them on his chest like picking up a handful of water, and a little bit of fine sand-like light chips were wafting from the place where Wei Ye and Jiang An were fighting.

This is not Taoism, but Sima Ling's original body supernatural power as a golden essence and clear energy, and the ability to collect hardware essence.

However, such a small change, Jiang An, as a person in the battle situation, did not know at all!

Jiang An's right hand horse sword went down the knife path again, and slashed towards Wei Ye's shoulder, and the peach daughter in the hand of the immortal warlock turned, and instead of saving him, the sword blade took Jiang An directly to his chest.

The vermilion sword shadow is directly stabbed, the figure of the green shirt is slightly oblique, the sword takes the middle road, and people avoid danger. Wei Ye stabbed and dodged, but it was just right, and he let Jiang An pass the sword in his right hand!

However, the peach daughter stabbed directly, but only made a sound of gold and iron clashing!

The tip of the sword went straight into the spine of the horse sword that Jiang An's left hand was blocking, but it was difficult to score half a point!

"Good sword, it's a pity that this swordsmanship doesn't deserve it!"

With Jiang An's shout, the horse sword in his right hand slashed upward, and Tao Qianjin fell back. Wei Ye's hand holding the sword was already shocked with several wounds, and blood was dripping!

"Uncle, your hand!"

With Sima Ling's exclamation, Wei Ye took three steps back, and the blood on his hand trickled down the hilt of the sword, dyeing the peach daughter red. Reluctantly holding the hilt of Tao Qianjin's sword, Wei Ye wrapped his ink-colored silk silk that he usually used to bring to his sleeve, and said with a wry smile: "Don't cry, this is not a fatal injury." It's just that I don't understand, Brother Jiang, why are you not pursuing a good career, but you want to find my bad luck?"

Jiang An held the pair of swords, was silent for a moment, and then abruptly announced a date: "August Wuchen of the sixth year of Zhongping, September 22, 189 AD." It was you who deliberately brought this event forward, and it was you who blocked my future path!"

When Wei Ye heard this, he could only laugh at himself, but Sima Ling had to speak: "Uncle, what is he talking about?"

"In the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, He Jin was killed, Yuan Shao's palace changed, and the eunuchs were punished. Wei Ye shrugged and smiled, and lifted the peach daughter forward, "I didn't expect that in this time and space where there are primary immortal arts and primary martial arts, I have encountered a rare species. ”

Wei Ye shrugged his shoulders at Sima Ling: "Involuntary space-time inversion syndrome, or rather, the lost guy who is involuntarily involved in time and space travel. Unlike us, this guy is a true passive traverser. Speaking of which, rescuing passive traversers is also our obligation after taking office, but this guy is only suitable for active defense. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, go die!"

With this roar, Jiang An's double swords slashed again. Seeing that his life was imminent, Wei Ye also restrained his smile and slashed with a sword!

Such an unchanged sword move, for a swordsman like Jiang An, he only got this kind of evaluation:

"It's all flawed!"

Jiang An's left hand horse sword flipped over, but Wei Ye's sword was directly slashed at the horse sword before it was stabbed by Tao Qianjin. Ma Jian, which was far thicker than Peach Qianjin, suffered this slash, but was cut off by Peach Qianjin in an instant! As if this was not a murderous weapon, but an excessively corroded piece of rusty iron!

Jiang An didn't have time to think carefully, and the horse sword in his right hand followed closely!

Wei Ye, who was already bleeding all over his hands, couldn't hold the peach daughter anymore, so he let the magic sword fly out of his hand!

At the same time, the immortal warlock seemed to have given up resistance, his left hand drooped, but he was unwilling to pinch a sword trick-

Ignoring Jiang An, who was not thinking about anything extra, Ma Jian straightened up and stabbed straight at Wei Ye's chest!

This is a sword that settles life and death, and this is the moment when survival and death are clear!

Sima Ling couldn't bear to look at it anymore and covered his eyes.

"Uhhh

This is the sound of Ma Jianjian piercing through the green shirt and the tip of the sword piercing into the flesh.

"Poof—"

It was the sound of a heavy object falling from the sky and hitting the skull.

In Sima Ling's ears, a familiar voice sounded: "Bell, ...... Take the Taiping sticker and ......"