"leader!"

"Damn Han people, cut them up to avenge the leader!"

"Kill!"

...

The Turks were about to riot. But they waved their hands suddenly and said with a loud voice: "Stop it all, I am the commander in the war. When will I go out and listen to my order. Those who violate everything will be killed without mercy!"

After he said this, the Huns formed a front line to surround the Turks, and the Turks were naturally dissatisfied. At this time, Hu Yanxiu came out of the carriage. His face looked pale, and there was less masculinity between the Yintang. He heard him clear his throat and said to the Turks:

"Don't worry, these Han people are at the end of their journey. I will kill them all sooner or later," he paused and said, "Since your patriarch is dead, then I will make the decision for you. If anyone makes military achievements later, I will recommend him as the new patriarch!"

The Turks had few feelings, and their loyalty was not as good as greed, so Hu Yanxiu's words quickly calmed down their complaints.

"Prince, this person killed my third brother. I killed him as a hand to avenge my third brother!" He looked up and asked to lift his sword to fight, but Hu Yanxiu stopped him and said, "Don't be cool!"

There is no difference, and I look back and ask: "What are the instructions of the prince?"

Hu Yanxiu said: "Your third brother was killed. It can only be said that his skills are not as good as others. It is the battlefield now and you cannot tolerate your personal grudges with him!"

It seemed like my heart was cold, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Hu Yanxiu hummed and pointed at Wu Que and said, "He also wants to use it as a bargaining chip for this battle, so he must not die!"

Wu Que also knew very clearly when he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He stepped forward and asked Hu Yanxiu coldly: "Where is Su Xin?"

Hu Yanxiu trembled twice and clapped his hands. Later, he saw two soldiers escorting Su Xin from behind the carriage. They threw Su Xin into the carriage and let him collapse in the mud. Life is worse than death!

Su Xin's hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were still a few dry blood stains between her lips and teeth.

"Hmph! She thought that if I 'injured' this king, I could escape humiliation. I rewarded her men for serving her for a long time, but I didn't expect that she could still live... Hahaha..." Hu Yanxiu laughed violently.

Wu Que blinked, not knowing that his face was strangely calm, the calm before the storm came. He opened his mouth and talked about the conditions:

"How can I let her go?"

Hu Yanxiu said: "It's very simple, use you to exchange for one, one."

"Okay." Wu Que casually inserted the knife aside, and took off his robe while walking. Xu Yunchuan, who was behind, wanted to come, and he said, "Hey! That 'hero doesn't bow his head' was for Su Xin. I should let me change her!"

"You are not allowed to come!" Wu Que shouted, and the man had already walked to Su Xin's side. Hundreds of Hun soldiers came to meet him, but he calmly put his clothes on Su Xin, and thousands of words turned into a sentence: "I'm sorry." It ruined the beauty's heart!

Su Xin wrapped her robe, her face covered with black hair, and her face was gone. She raised her head slightly, as if she was crying or laughing. She grabbed Wu Que's shoulders, and the tighter she grabbed, even more and more she even got into her flesh!

Wu Que's heart was trembling, what else could he say? He could only persuade: "Su Xin... Miss, live."

If you live, all scars will be smoothed by time. But this also takes time. Time is a hurdle, and most people who have been hurt can't get over it.

"Wu Que." Su Xin called out in a trembling voice.

"I'm here." Wu Que said softly, pulling her hair away and using her body to block the drizzle for her.

"That night, there are people in my heart under the moon. You are the donor, and I am a monk. Today, there are people in my heart before the rain. You are not the donor, and I am not the monk... Wuque, I am about to die..." She was unwilling, and tears mixed with raindrops, which made Wuque full of heart.

"How do you want to survive?" Wu Que could only ask this.

She smiled indifferently, as if she was joking: "I'm going to be secular, you can marry me."

Wu Que looked tormented and hesitated, but Su Xin laughed out loud: "Su Xin wants rouge buttons, Su Xin wants to be gentlemanly, but unfortunately I am a Buddhist disciple, a Buddhist disciple who violated the precepts... Amitabha, in the next life... goodbye--Puff!"

A person who wants to die cannot be saved even if the gods descend to earth.

"I marry you! I marry you!" After Wuque, I realized that what is the difficulty of marrying someone? She would give her a name when she wanted a name. Didn't Ding Yunsheng promise that way?

In fact, whether he agreed or not, Su Xin had a heart of dying. At the moment, hundreds of people were besieging him, and there were always people who were going to die. Only when she died can Wuque survive!

"Hurry! Take him down! Don't let him escape!" Hu Yanxiu shouted anxiously. As soon as Su Xin died, he had no bargaining chips on hand!

The soldiers rushed forward, and Wu Que immediately roared: "Get out!"

The power of a word is changed from wind and rain! Within three feet of radius, the eardrums of soldiers were completely broken, and they died of blood and blood from seven orifices!

Just a shout made hundreds of troops afraid to come forward. How many people in the world are there?

Hu Yanxiu couldn't help but tremble in fear. He staggered a few steps in the carriage and almost fell down. He could see clearly that he was the only one in Wuque's red eyes!

"You guardians are still standing there? Come and protect me!" He screamed in terror!

Seeing that the situation was urgent, the general turned around and rushed to Hu Yanxiu, but Wu Que seemed to be faster-

“Huhhhh…”

The wind blows hard, and lightning lightning!

“Buzz buzz…”

The knife embedded on the ground sounded straight!

"Boom!"

Running thunder!

"Come on the knife!"

Call!

"choke!"

A dragon roar in the sudden rain, and the flying knife was like a blue dragon coming out of the clouds!

Cut off the rain and cut off the wind!

Bi Lei was so scared that he was speechless, and he was so bright that his lightning was blind!

The supreme realm of controlling the knife, use the luck of the knife!

——The sword arrives, and the person arrives. Wu Que shines on Hu Yanxiu’s face, and uses a forehand to remove the bones of the hand; uses a backhand to pick the tendons of the hand; then changes in body shape, stand up and cut off the two thighs with a horizontal knife! Finally, the vertical knife leads to the heavenly punishment, and is about to break the belly-

"Swish!" A green streak arrived in an instant, with a radius of thousands of miles, and a sword broke through ten thousand fires. This skill must be Yan Qing alone!

Wu Que was stunned and his heart was full of anger, but this flying sword was too fast. If he didn't hide, he could only die. If he hides, he would always miss the opportunity to act on behalf of the heavens!

Yan Qing, it’s time for you to come!

Hu Yanxiu was stunned and lost consciousness. At this time, he opened the crowd and kicked the carriage away and caught Hu Yanxiu's body, and roared: "Hurry, protect the prince!"

The Hun soldiers were about to swallow Wuque like a tide, but at this time, two explosions sounded among the soldiers, and Xu Yunchuan and Wunian actually led the visitors of the Peacock Tower to kill them together!

"The whole army attacked!" General Wu also gave an order!

Soon a "ding bell choking" intersecting weapons resounded in front of Changdeng Temple. A war began like this...

...

It was stormy at night, and the blue, white and black shirts were wet and turned into red shirts. There were countless corpses in front of the hall, and blood flowed into a river.

Wu Jue was killed and Hu Yanxiu was injured. The Huns and Turks were naturally angry. They were brave and good at fighting, and they became more and more brave as they killed. They rushed around with their bodies. The momentum of the world was as good as home forced the Peacock Tower to retreat repeatedly.

——Suddenly, a glimmer of light appeared outside the horizon. War night was not pleasing, so today's dawn came very quickly.

Although light cannot stop war, it can at least dispel the fear of the night.

The light of dawn seems to be a metaphor for the end of the war, and the outcome of the victory or defeat seems to be obvious - in the middle of the night, the Peacock Tower retreated one after another in front of the Long Lantern Hall, and if it is not connected, it leads a group of foreigners to set a final death for them!

There were less than a thousand guests left in Peacock Tower, and two hundred monks and nuns were rescued. Mu Yanfengzhi was injured. Lan Yue changed her respectful attitude and looked at Xu Yunchuan. First, Wunian was right. Xu Yunchuan really saved her life at the critical moment.

"Oh, I have always been a kind-hearted person. More than a thousand girls died at once. I...I...I...ah..." Xu Yunchuan sat dejectedly in front of the hall. At least for women, every sentence he expressed his true feelings.

Lan Yue walked over to sit with her, and she comforted her: "If those sisters know that there are still people who are regretting them, they will be very happy along the way."

Xu Yunchuan sighed: "I hope this is..."

The corpses that could be brought back were parked in the Long Lantern Hall, under the Buddha's altar, in front of the Buddha, and the monks and nuns rescued and the masters of the Peacock Building surrounded them, and Wunian was the presidency to recite the sutra of rebirth and save them...

Wu Que sat down in the corner of the wall holding Su Xin's body. His clothes were contaminated with blood and there were at least five hundred people on this dress.

The endless hollowness and sorrow in his eyes were powerless and helpless, so he was so angry that he smashed a pillar with a sudden punch, and roared: "Yan Qing!" Then he stood up suddenly, jumped up and stepped on the beam and rushed out of the top of the Long Lantern Palace!

Yan Qing stood on the top of the hall, the drizzle was drizzling and the breeze was blowing. Just as he saw the pear blossoms were drizzling in early spring, the clouds and mists surround the dawn, and the sky was blue mist and rain.

Looking quietly at the distance that was about to dawn, he was waiting for many people and things, of course, including Wuque.

Hongdou quietly hid at the end of the eaves, and you could see Yan Qing on the top of the hall at the corner. She saw you, but you didn’t see her.

Wu Que rushed out without a knife, but clenched his fists. Yan Qing turned his head, feeling guilty and helpless in his eyes, but he was about to speak-

"Bang!"

Wu Que punched him hard in the face.

The bloodshot squeezed out from the corner of his mouth, but he nodded with a bitter smile, "It's, it's, it's the punch!"
Chapter completed!