"Sword go!"

Like a white rainbow running through the sun, a falling star overnight, the sword wine song index finger is long, and the stump branches and leaves hovering beside him are connected into a torrent and go head-on.

"Hmph, don't want to stop me with these mortal things!" Bai Luofeng went straight with a single sword, and behind him was the sky-covering dead qi that transformed into a skeleton the size of a hill, and all the places he looted were rotting into mud.

When the two of them completely confronted each other, what Bai Luofeng expected did not happen, only to see that the indestructible fallen leaves in the wind did not know how to refine, and easily divided the gray mist into wisps.

On the wall of the hillock, instead of withering, the blades of grass that had lost the control of Sword and Wine Song were nailed to the cliff not far away as hard as steel needles, densely dotting the originally bare places as if they were naturally grown, and Bai Luofeng was fixed on it, and the whole body was still unable to get rid of the continuous struggle.

"Boy, throw in the towel. Jian Jiuge stroked the goatee of the silver flower, and his body was still untidy as before, but it did not touch an inch of dust and became dirty and messy, "You can't touch me." ”

"Oh~" Bai Luofeng stopped his movements and said with a smile: "Is that so?"

Jian Jiu Ge was suddenly terrified, and he was stunned to realize that the ink in Bai Luofeng's hand didn't know where to go, but it was too late at this moment. Under the soles of his feet, sword light burst out of the ground, stabbing at the protruding Adam's apple without hesitation.

The old man immediately covered the tip of the sword with five fingers into claws, but the sword that rotated straight up under his palm did not show any signs of stopping, and the sword wine song finally seemed to be unable to support it, his head leaned back, his body immediately leaned back, and his palm also withdrew.

Mo Ming lost the obstacle and soared across the sky, only to fall straight into the ground after a long time.

Jian Jiuge, who had finally put away his posture after a few steps, was panting, and it seemed that it had taken a lot of energy, but he still smiled: "I didn't expect you to take advantage of the gap between my dead breath to guide Mo Ming to wait for the opportunity to wait secretly... Not bad... Not bad... It's a pity that it's still a little bit off. ”

"Old man, who said that? Look at your chin and beard. "The white phoenix that was hung on the wall was happy.

Jian Jiu Ge only reacted at this time, carefully touched the accumulated white beard, and found that the hand felt different, and it was really a small piece missing, presumably it was inadvertently cut off when the ink swept by, he immediately became angry, picked up his sleeves and walked towards Bai Luofeng: "Do you know, how long I have kept this beard, people say that the longer you live, the longer you live, how much yang shou you take away from me at once!"

Bai Luofeng saw the old man with martial arts throwing away a body of kung fu, and the three-year-old boy played Wang Baquan, which made him laugh so much that his whole body trembled, and the wooden branches on the wall fell to the ground and still convulsed.

"Laugh at the fart, if Lao Tzu dies one day, he will pull you!" Jian Jiuge angrily left shoe prints on Bai Luofeng's back before leaving a slightly satisfied step, "Didn't you say that you were in a hurry, don't drive away yet!"

"Hey, if you want to go, you have to be hard-mouthed at your age, why bother pretending to be comfortable?" Bai Luofeng, who got up behind him, said ridiculously, whether the sword wine song could stop that sword Bai Luofeng knew it, don't say that he sent out his full palm, I'm afraid that as long as he has the heart, even if the Bafang Sword comes, he can't touch him half a point.

As soon as he heard the sword wine song with his back to him, he immediately blew his beard and glared, jumped up and turned around and scolded: "If you win, you won, if you talk more, I won't go!"

In the flying spittle, you can vaguely see the flush hidden under the stubble on the face.

In Quanyang City, Liu Jizong received the news that the city of Bucheng was broken, Li Baisong's last insistence made him unable to let go for a long time, he has been ignoring state affairs for many years, and all he hopes is that Kang Jia will not mention his jealousy and murderous intentions.

Unexpectedly, the residual prestige he left in the army is still protected by his life, Liu Jizong stared at the sand table on the table, but his mind was not on it, from Qiu Yanbin's prostrate cry to Li Baisong's unyielding, he felt that he was really missing too much.

"General... General..."Qiu Yanbin patted the back of Liu Jizong, who was deep in thought, and finally woke him up, "General, since the Mongolian people broke through the port city, there is no general who can stop them for half a point, Yecheng and Pengliucheng before us have lost and fled, and within three days, the enemy army will reach the temple Liang Cheng, and if you don't think about trying to repel them, I'm afraid..."

Liu Jizong knew very well that Qiu Yanbin didn't dare to say the worst result - the soldiers were in the capital!

"What do you think is best?" the general replied.

Qiu Yanbin reacted immediately after being stunned, but he didn't say a word, and pressed his thick fingers on the map from Quancheng to the north, and traveled north to the final goal, which was not marked much and was called "Wuzhou County", which is not as obvious as the ancestral city in the north, which has a towering city wall, not to mention the strength of being able to climb the border pass of northern Xinjiang with heavy guards.

However, Liu Jizong's eyes only narrowed, and the corners of his mouth showed unnoticed satisfaction: "Why did you choose this place?"

"Where is the dragon root!" "The short four words are comparable to thunder on the ground, and the words are exciting.

Although Wuzhou County is only a county, but that is the place where Taizu was born, the successive emperors of Dayu are grateful for their grace, and regard it as a place where the dragon is prosperous, and they all spend hard work to repair it in the hope of protecting it for thousands of years. As a result, the projectile land in Wuzhou County was built to the point of being as strong as a bunker, and the forts of Xizhen alone were installed around the small county for a week, which may not be useful for a hundred years, and the imperial court still tirelessly allocated funds to maintain it every year.

"But Wuzhou County is located on the southeast side of the Mongolian army, so how can we stop their fast pace and attack Wuzhou County?" Liu Jizong asked the most crucial question.

"Send people to spread rumors that this place is important to the royal family!" Qiu Yanbin said coldly, "The Mongolian people are now full of morale and arrogance, as long as they are lured south to Wuzhou County with a small group of defeated troops, they will definitely attack out of the confidence of being invincible." If we can take the opportunity to drag it off, the Mongolian people will already be running for a long time, and they will be tired of the army, and only then will our army have hope of turning defeat into victory. ”

"Do you know that this strategy is to make a few mistakes with the royal Xuanhuang life, even if Wuzhou County is safe and sound in the end, it will definitely be cut off for disrespect when it reaches the emperor's ears!"

"But Li Baisong can't die in vain, general!" In the face of Liu Jizong's vigilance, Qiu Yanbin couldn't restrain the sadness in his heart, and then deducted the blueprint, and the force was so ruthless that he pierced it, "As a general, he only talks about killing the enemy and winning or losing, and ignores the danger afterwards!"

"Hey~" Wu Hou, who was once above 10,000 people, put away his focused gaze, patted Qiu Yanai's chest as if he was handing over the burden to his next post, and put down his posture in front of his subordinates whose merits were far inferior to him: "It is the most honorable for a soldier to die on the battlefield, I am not as good as you and Bai Song." ”

Qiu Yanbin was frightened by Li Jizong, the back of the past was higher than Taishan, and the generation of war gods admired by countless people actually said that he was inferior, he knelt down in panic and said: "General..."

"There's nothing to stand for, Yanbin. Wuhou returned to the sand table, his eyes gradually became firm and radiant, as if after a long silence, he returned to the world that belonged to him, and slapped it with one palm, and the sound broke the bronze bell, and the order was like a mountain: "From tomorrow, leave 20,000 people to be stationed in Quanyang City by General Qiu Yanbin, and the remaining 10,000 people will move to Wuzhou County with me." ”

The swaying tent of the bonfire suddenly surged to the sky.

"If you offend me, you will be punished!"

(PS: After a few busy days, I think I'm going to devote myself to this thing I love.) ）