Lao Huang's sword announced to the world that the Huang Quan Wentian from back then was finally back!
This also represents his determination to return to the Thunder Gate.
He was defeated, and Qian Mie also left because of that place. This upcoming battle is an insurmountable battle of fate for him!
Feng Yu and a few others hurriedly ran towards the Tianqiongguan city gate before they could recover. Although Xiao Pojun was also surprised by Lao Huang's strength, he kept his sights on Feng Yu from the beginning to the end.
On the body.
A team of thousands was about to stop Feng Yu when the undefeated general came with a broadsword and protected several people behind him.
"Your Highness, you enter the customs first!"
Feng Yu looked at him. This was the first time they met, but the sense of security he gave him was innate. Nodding, Feng Yu picked up Qianxun and hurried back. Along the way, Xiao Pojun and others were
There were people to help along the bloody path, just so that Feng Yu could reach safely.
The eight people from Xixia wanted to kill one of them by force, but Huangquan Wentian stood in the sky, a mountain that they could not cross.
Chu Dawei's innate supernatural power wanted to fight for a moment to give them a chance to cross the defense line, but the Hunyuan Wujin Hammer flying in the sky was slashed back to the ground with a sword, leaving a deep pit as high as a person. Since this sword strike,
No one among the eight people dared to take a step forward.
Lu Jinyan and Wang Xiu had already arrived at the city tower. A rope was thrown out and Feng Yu caught it in his hand. They stepped on the city wall and swept upwards with all their strength. Bai Suxuan and Li Zhongyi also climbed up the city wall in the same way, but those who flew down the city wall
No one who responded with his head looked back.
Feng Yu knew that they wanted to ensure his own safety, and they would not stop fighting before he set foot on the city wall.
Suddenly, an arrow came quickly from the distance and headed straight for Feng Yu.
With a "thud" sound, Wang Xiu's sword had already blocked the arrow. Feng Yu looked at the soldiers below. He had already put one hand on the city wall and threw Qianxun to Xia Chang.
"Leave her to you, I'll go down and help first!"
Xia Changzheng stretched out his hand to pull him up, but before he spoke, Feng Yu threw him over and jumped down the rope again.
"This younger brother is really," Wang Xiu continued, "he is affectionate and righteous, but sometimes there is a missing string in his mind and someone needs to remind him."
Xia Chang shook his head and looked at the son of his adoptive father with some helplessness and admiration in his eyes. He also jumped down, pulled out the sword from his back and went to help.
Several generals have been surrounded by Xixia soldiers, and the Tiger Cavalry on the main front have also joined in.
The armored war horses were galloping side by side, with iron hooks between the horses. If they were crushed by this collision, their lives would be in danger.
Just when the two generals were about to be mounted by the horse's hooves, the Yunshui Sword came through the air and directly broke the horse's leg, causing the cavalryman to fall to the ground.
Feng Yu arrived in time, helped the general up, and said, "Hurry up and retreat to the city wall!"
The generals who rushed down to rescue people began to narrow the battle circle, and gradually gathered like a city gate. The Xixia soldiers also surrounded them more and more fiercely, and fought more and more people. Many people here were already injured.
Seeing that the others were no match for the eight Xixia generals, especially Chu Dawei and Qi Tiehou, who were even more powerful, Xiao Pojun went up to them again.
These eight people were really no match for Xiao Pojun in a real fight, but they couldn't stand the fact that there were too many Xixia soldiers around, and Xiao Pojun was gradually being surrounded.
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Wang Xiu picked up his short-handled Tang sword, jumped up from the top of the city in the air, and fell with the sword. The row of shield soldiers were directly blown away, and the iron shield in front of him was shattered. Old Huang seemed to feel something, and turned around She glanced at him and laughed out loud in surprise, "It seems that everyone in this world has underestimated this crazy sword."
The young commander behind the Tiger Cavalry formation on the opposite side also looked at this figure and said: "The two strongest soldiers in Qingzhou Beifu's armor have finally appeared."
The two kings stood back to back, "Wang Xiu, why are you down here too? Why, you can't help but feel lonely up there?"
"How can this kind of opportunity to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds be left only to you? As the leader of the Blue Dragon Division, you should always set an example."
"If you're afraid I'll die, just tell me, hahaha!"
The two of them faced off against eight people, and it could be said that they were counter-pressured. Chu Dawei saw that the situation was not right, so he did not force himself. These two were old leaders. If they really provoked him, he would not be able to handle it, and the losses would be too great.
Old Huang flew towards the top of Tianqiongguan City, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, with the Tianya Sword in his hand pointed directly at the sky.
The aura visible to the naked eye swept towards the long sword, and thunder exploded from the sky, as if to suppress Lao Huang's sword. However, the lightning struck the sword's edge, and instead of weakening it, it was used by him. A bit more tenacious.
The old Taoist priest Liu Wuyong looked at the sword going against the sky, "It turns out that this is the real tempering of thunder, and he is really the god of swords."
He couldn't help but look at the iron sword in his hand, and thought to himself: What are my decades of swordsmanship? In his eyes, the world is nothing more than this three-foot Tianya sword.
When the sword fell from the nine heavens, there was no shadow of the huge sword of the old Taoist priest, but only a three-foot sword.
But just this three-foot sword left a sword mark about a thousand feet long on the vast grassland, like a ravine, which made people discouraged.
Before it was over, another sword swept across. With this sword, there were no Xixia soldiers hundreds of feet in front of me. Even the thick shields were like scrap metal. With this sword, only the eight people escaped. A general who has entered the Dao realm has no chance to turn back.
Thousands of people were buried outside Tianqiong Pass, and the commander-in-chief of Xixia finally ordered the troops to retreat.
Seeing this group of people just disappear, the commander of Xixia was not displeased at all. It seemed that the result he wanted was not here.
"Huang Quan Wentian, I look forward to you bringing exciting news to that place."
Liu Wuyong also thought of the battle that year. Although he could not see it with his own eyes, it was so overwhelming that everyone in that place could not hold their heads up. This was already the most important opening to the world of swordsmanship.
When Feng Yu returned to the pass, he was already too tired to get up.
"Old Huang, thanks to you today."
Lao Huang smiled and waved his hand, "It's a small scene, there's no need to be so public."
Feng Yu turned around and looked at Xiao Pojun, a little surprised and excited, "I wonder what I call this general?"
"The last general, Xiao Pojun, is under Bai Hu's command."
"General Xiao, thank you for your rescue today. Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard work to share your Highness' worries."
"I didn't expect that in our Qingzhou Beifu army, there is such a brave general who can defeat eight with one. It is really a blessing for the Tang Dynasty!"
"Your Highness has given you the award."
Feng Yu called a few soldiers, "You guys, please help us settle down."
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These friends, please don't neglect them. We have been working hard for a long time and are all tired. Let's all rest early today."
Watching each person leave, Xiao Pojun, Cheng Yi and the others were all there. After seeing Wang Xiu and Xia Chang leave, Lao Huang himself smiled, said hello and left.
"Uncle Cheng, Uncle Li, do you have anything else to do?"
"Your Highness, this General Xiao is also from Qilin Camp, and he and the Lord are old friends."
"It turns out to be Uncle Xiao, disrespectful."
"I don't dare to take it seriously. Your Highness's performance today is very similar to that of the swordsman in white back then. However, there is something I need to explain to Your Highness."
"Uncle Xiao, just say it doesn't matter."
"Your Highness, today is a battle on the battlefield. The purpose of our battle is to save His Highness back to Qingzhou. We must not repeat the behavior of returning to Qingzhou today, otherwise we will fail in our efforts and will only bring more losses. Your Highness has the emperor's orders. You are a well-deserved commander-in-chief. If something happens to you and the morale of the army is weakened, the Xixia soldiers may be able to march straight in."
After listening to Xiao Pojun's words, Feng Yu reflected on his reckless behavior. As he said, this was not a time for loyalty. No one could bear the consequences, nor could one person's life be exchanged for it.
"Uncle Xiao, I was wrong today. I apologize here. I will have to rely on Uncle Xiao for guidance in the future."
"Your Highness has made a serious statement. It is my duty to assist His Highness in handling Qingzhou's military affairs."
Feng Yu took two steps forward and said, "Uncle Xiao, you don't need to be so clear-cut with me in the future. Just be like Uncle Cheng and Uncle Li. Most of the people in Qilin Camp are my father's old friends. When we don't distinguish between outsiders, As long as your uncle and nephew match each other."
Xiao Pojun was stunned, "Then, I'll be bold."
"By the way, Uncle Xiao, is it true that Brother Wang Xiu is not from Qilin Camp?"
"Wang Xiu is indeed a handsome man who is rare to see in a century. Whether it is military level or personal strength, he is the well-deserved core of the Beifu Army. However, Brother Xia did not accept him into the Qilin Camp. This is absolutely a fact."
"Are you familiar?"
Xiao Pojun laughed a little naively, "Your Highness, you are not in Qingzhou, but I am. I grew up watching Wang Xiu, how could I not be familiar with him? I know what you mean, Brother Xia didn't say anything. , but Wang Xiu respects Brother Xia very much, and he will not betray you."
Feng Yu didn't ask any more questions and just asked them to go back and rest. He never doubted Wang Xiu's feelings for Qingzhou from the beginning to the end.
Cheng Yi saw clearly and stayed, "Your Highness, do you think something is wrong?"
Feng Yu shook his head, "I have a lot of confidence in this big brother, but I'm curious, is he left by my father to supervise me, or is he leaving another way out for me? Things in your era were too complicated. , the human heart is also complex, really, it’s really hard to see through.”
Cheng Yi smiled nonchalantly, "You are still young, why do you care so much? There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and you have to understand all the obstacles before you can do it? There are so many problems in the world. I've gone, even my lord, I'm afraid there are many unclear reasons now. Young people should always have their own opinions, why bother with others?"
Looking at Uncle Cheng's wise eyes, Feng Yu nodded lightly, "Uncle Cheng is right, the world is big or small, why are you so fussy about it? Let's go and have a drink together. "