Zhang Xiaopou dug in the ground for a long time with a long knife. After digging a big hole, he finally got Niu Dawa out of the ground.
This operation made Ruan Xinyuan and others laugh unkindly and make pig noises.
"Woof——"
Niu Dawa sobbed and gave Zhang Xiaopou a heavy hug, feeling a happy feeling of surviving a catastrophe and emerging from the sea of suffering to be reborn as a human being.
But before Zhang Xiaozhu could give him a hug in return, he released his arms and ran towards Jin Zhihui with a joyful expression. He didn't mind that he was covered in blood, with broken skin and flesh, and his disheveled appearance was intrusive to the beauty.
He ran forward in three steps and two steps at a time, looking up at Jin Zhihui's beautiful face on the horse and grinning stupidly.
Just now, at the critical moment, he finally realized the realm of wind. However, he fell too fast and was too close to the ground. Even though he tried his best, he was unable to stop, and then he fell into the ground. Fortunately, he was in close contact with the ground.
In an instant, his sealed ability was restored and he used the indestructible golden body. Otherwise, even if he was lucky enough not to fall to death, he would have lost half his life.
Niu Dawa felt that it was the power of love that made him realize the realm of wind.
Brother and mother-in-law, Niu Dawa suddenly felt that the world was full of color again, and a sense of happiness emerged spontaneously.
Jin Zhihui was made red-faced by Niu Dawa. Her social circle has always been composed of disciples of the sect who are well-informed, courteous and polite gentlemen. Therefore, even if a man covets her beauty, he will try his best to restrain his inner lust and be reserved.
And they politely expressed their inner love, how could they be like Niu Dawa, who showed his love so wildly and directly in public.
"Tch!" Jin Zhihui glared at Niu Dawa angrily, then turned her head to the side and ignored him.
She was angry in her heart, feeling that Niu Dawa was so rude and rude, and that he was molesting and humiliating her nakedly. However, Niu Dawa's wildness and the sincerity without distracting thoughts in his eyes made her feel a feeling that she had never felt before.
strange feeling.
In addition, what made her heart palpitate was the powerful aura exuding from Niu Dawa, which made her unable to suppress the feeling of admiration after being separated for three days. The last time in the martial arts training ground, she was absolutely sure to beat Niu Dawa.
But now she no longer has this confidence.
At the same time, there was also the biting cold aura on Zhang Xiaozu's body, and the restrained but sharp aura on Zhou Jianlai's body that made people feel like the sword was coming out, all of which made Jin Zhihui feel that their combat power had improved qualitatively in just a few days.
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Jin Zhihui couldn't help being shocked, and had to get to know the three brothers again. In fact, she had already attached great importance to the identities of the three people, but she was just unwilling to face it due to prejudice and self-deception.
Zhang Xiaozu is a disciple of the Great Heavenly Master Tianwu Zhenren of Sanqing Temple.
Zhou Jianlai was a disciple of Wei Guogong who cut down the stars with one sword.
Niu Dawa, I don’t know where the teacher came from, but it must not be simple.
No one dares to look down upon any one of these three people, not to mention that the three of them are good brothers who share the fate of life and death. If you want to offend them, you must first weigh your own abilities.
"Hey -" Jin Zhihui sighed secretly in her heart. She couldn't help but feel sad that Yu Wenrui had offended these three brothers. However, she thought that with Yu Wenrui's outstanding excellence and Yaowang Valley's strong strength, she would not be afraid of these three brothers.
She immediately felt a little relieved.
Seeing Jin Zhihui turning her head and ignoring him, Niu Dawa was not angry at all. He just stood there shamelessly, even reaching out to grab the reins and pretending to lead the horse for Jin Zhihui, as if there was no one else in his eyes except Jin Zhihui.
After Zhang Xiaozhu was sure that Niu Dawa's fighting ability was fine, he shamelessly asked Xiao Chong to give Niu Dawa a position. Xiao Chong was pleased and ordered someone to send him a battle armor and fetch a war horse.
Niu Dawa put on his armor and mounted his horse. Ruan Xinyuan was so beautiful that he took the initiative to give up his position alongside Jin Zhihui to Niu Dawa and ran to the back of the team alongside Zhang Xiaopou.
"Are you nervous?" Ruan Xinyuan noticed that Zhang Xiaopou was sitting on the horse, and his expression seemed not quite right, so he couldn't help but asked curiously.
Zhang Xiaozu nodded and shook his head, his cheeks were slightly red, and he lowered his voice and whispered: "This is my first time riding a horse."
"Oh" Ruan Xinyuan suddenly understood and smiled: "Don't be nervous, relax your body, don't try to control it forcibly, but obey it while controlling it, let the breathing, heartbeat, breath, rhythm, movements, etc. between the two
Wait until they become one. To put it simply, let it become your legs and you become its hands.”
"Thank you!" Zhang Xiaozhu said sincerely.
"——" Ruan Xinyuan wanted to give a few more tips on how to control a horse, but he was surprised to find that Zhang Xiaopou's aura had merged with the horse under his crotch. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Xiaopou's face didn't look like he was pretending to be surprised and happy.
, he must have thought that Zhang Xiaozu was teasing him by pretending that he had never ridden a horse.
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"Kill!"
"Kill this vendor for his glory!"
"Don't be afraid, everyone, come together, he is at the end of his tether!"
"Whoever takes the head of a dog thief will be rewarded with a thousand acres of fertile land, ten thousand taels of gold, and a three-level official promotion!"
"kill!"
Among the millions of troops, Wei Ziyi suffered a fierce counterattack. Following a shot in the chest, he received two arrows and three knives. It is not about how strong the archer is or how powerful the sword wielder is, but that his physical condition is frequently affected.
, and from time to time suddenly freezes, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage.
Anyone could see that there was something wrong with his body.
He was an undefeated demon just now, and everyone was frightened wherever he went. He only wished that he didn't have a few extra legs to escape when he came out of his mother's womb. But now he is still a demon who kills without blinking an eye, but he has flaws.
, a demon that can be killed.
The most indispensable thing in the military camp is the reckless men who are desperate for their lives. They rush towards Wei Ziyan one after another, trying to be the warrior who kills the gods.
"Haha, okay!" Wei Ziyan's shirt was stained with blood. He was not afraid and instead laughed heartily. The fierce counterattack of the rebels aroused his strong fighting passion and gave him the passionate feeling of being young again.
"Kill!" Wei Ziyan fought one against ten thousand, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
"Hey -" Tianwu Daoist on the Yancheng city wall sighed. Looking at Wei Ziyi's figure charging among millions of troops, he couldn't help but feel a bit of sadness in his heart. He said: "It's like the oil has run out and the lamp has dried up. It's respectable and admirable.
It’s a pity.”
"He has killed tens of thousands of people?" someone asked.
"I'm afraid it's more than 100,000," one person said after swallowing.
Gulu——
Hearing this number, there was a sound of gulping on the city wall. A single man rode alone in a million-strong army to take the enemy commander's head, and killed more than 100,000 enemy troops in a row. This kind of majestic and heroic spirit is amazing.
"Kill!" The green flag in Xiahou Hongyuan's hand fell down.
Five thousand elite cavalry obeyed the order and rushed out from the rear camp like a gust of wind and a sword. The rumble of horse hooves shook the ground.
The other military formations acted in accordance with the order in an orderly manner, covering the cavalry's charge.
"Five thousand cavalry want to charge at the gate of Yancheng. I'm talking nonsense!" Qiu Zhan sneered repeatedly and ordered strong bows and heavy crossbows to be ready. When the cavalry rushed into the shooting range, they would give them a fatal blow.
However, these five thousand cavalry caught Wei Ziyan's attention. He suddenly changed direction and blocked the path of the cavalry. He raised his blood-drinking sword, and the sharp blade flashed with a cold light that annihilated everything. The people in front of him
Time and space become distorted as the blood-drinking sword is raised, which is enough to show the power contained in this sword.
Obviously, he wanted to kill this group of five thousand cavalry with one sword.
"Queen Mother, tell him to stop! Hurry!" The man in golden armor stood on the chariot in the distance and saw Wei Ziyu's actions. His face changed with fright.
Knowing that Wei Ziyan had this strength, he immediately shouted urgently to the woman in the chariot.
The cavalry is the most mobile of all arms, has the strongest impact and lethality, and is also the most precious. Each cavalry is built with a lot of money and resources. If it does nothing, Wei Ziyan will kill five thousand with one sword.
That would be the same as cutting a piece of flesh from the heart of a man in golden armor.
Just as Wei Ziyan's blood-drinking sword was about to fall, he heard a faint sigh coming from the chariot: "Ziyan, stop!"
When Wei Ziyan heard this, his body trembled suddenly. He was stabbed in the back by a sneak attack without even realizing it. He looked at Bucha excitedly.
He remembered this voice, and it was indeed hers.
Decades have passed, and her voice is exactly the same as in his memory, it has not changed at all, it is still as gentle and pleasant.
"Come here, I'll talk to you." The voice in the carriage continued.
"Okay." Wei Ziyan sheathed his sword and rode his horse. The army received the order and took the initiative to move out of the way.
Wei Ziyan knew that he didn't have much time, so he used the power of space and arrived in front of the chariot in a few flashes. He returned his sword to its sheath, dismounted and boarded the chariot.
"Senior" the man in golden armor stepped forward to greet him, and then motioned Wei Ziyan to hand over his weapon.
"So it's you." Wei Ziyi stopped and recognized the man in golden armor at a glance as the man who often went to his courtyard. While handing the blood-drinking sword to him, he asked: "Are you the anti-king Li Yuande?"
"Yes." The man in golden armor nodded and opened his mouth to say something else, but saw that Wei Ziyan had already walked past him and showed no interest in him at all. He couldn't help but hold his breath in his chest, and his eyes gleamed with hatred.
Wei Ziyan pushed open the door and entered the magnificently decorated chariot. He walked in under the guidance of the maid, and finally passed through a bead curtain and saw a woman sitting in a dragon chair, wearing a phoenix robe and a crown.
A woman he could not forget for decades.
Su Wanying, the youngest daughter of the Tang family of Su Zheng, the right minister of the Wei Dynasty.
"You -" Wei Ziyan's eyes fell on the woman, with an expression of extreme shock on his face. After a long pause, he woke up from the shock, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You are still as young and beautiful as before, but I am already old and decrepit."
That’s it.”
Su Wanying stood up from the chair, dragged her phoenix robe towards Wei Ziyan, and said quietly: "In my eyes, you are still the same Ziyan as before, whiter than snow, handsome and unrestrained."
"Yes - yes?" Wei Ziyan smiled bitterly.
Su Wanying walked to stand in front of Wei Ziyan, took out a white handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on Wei Ziyan's face, and asked: "Ziyan, you know I'm here, why do you have the heart to use your sword against me? Can you?
Do you know how difficult it has been for me these past few years? How difficult it is to amass these armies and let the banner of the Wei family stand on this land again? I did all this for your Wei Dynasty!"
"You said that you like to see me in white clothes and armor, galloping into the midst of thousands of troops to charge forward." Wei Ziyi murmured.
"Is that why?" Su Wanying couldn't help but be stunned.
"Yes and no." Wei Ziyan responded, "The Wei Dynasty has been destroyed. It is rare for the people of Dayu to live a peaceful life without war. Why do they want to start war again?"
"Why? Haha, why?" Su Wanying's tears welled up from her eyes, and she said: "It's not for the sake of your Wei family. You are the prince of the Wei family, and you asked me why a weak woman endured humiliation and lived in secret to do all this.
For what? Zi Yan, do you know how miserable I have been in these years?"
Wei Ziyan stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Su Wanying's face, but found that his hands were stained with blood. He didn't want to dirty Su Wanying's fair cheeks, so he took his hands back.
"Zi Yan, help me, help Wei! I'm so tired!" Su Wanying suddenly threw herself into Wei Zi Yan's arms and cried loudly.
This chapter has been completed!