Yuan Xiaoliu led several soldiers from the Northern Han Dynasty toward the south gate of Jingguan Pass. The sound of horse hoofbeats resounded throughout the city gate. At this time, the Guan City was extremely silent, with the gloomy night shrouding the city, and the rapid sound of horse hoofbeats.
Passing through the only street in the city, the houses on both sides of the street were deep and cold, and there was not even a sound of dogs barking.
When they were about to reach the South City Gate and passed through an alley, a group of people holding torches emerged from the alley. This group was led by Gao Chengde. Ye Yinfeng and Ma Chenghui mingled among the crowd, and they walked towards them.
Yuan Xiaoliu and several other Northern Han soldiers were galloping to greet them.
Looking at the crowd holding torches high, Yuan Xiaoliu's heart flashed with joy. He hurriedly reined in his galloping horse, and the Northern Han soldiers behind him also stopped. Yuan Xiaoliu turned over and dismounted.
Xiang Gao Chengde whispered: "The other side has already succeeded, just wait for us to do something here."
Those Northern Han soldiers had doubts in their eyes. They didn't know why their lieutenant got off his horse and spoke softly to a young man. However, as soon as the doubts appeared in their eyes, they saw a bright flash of light.
The sword light shot towards them.
After Ye Yinfeng killed these Northern Han soldiers with one sword, he retreated into the crowd. He was like a ghost in the crowd. Gao Chengde saw a trace of surprise in his eyes. He did not expect this seemingly fragile person.
The young man was actually a martial arts cultivator, and he defeated those Northern Han soldiers with one sword strike.
"Who is it?" A shout sounded from above the city wall, and weapons radiating with cold light were seen reflected on the city wall.
"It's me who came here to ask for help on the general's order. The supply camp was infiltrated by spies from the Great Zhou Dynasty. The brothers in the supply camp are about to lose their strength. The general ordered me to come and ask for support." Yuan Xiaoliu led the people to climb up the city wall.
However, he was stopped by several soldiers at the entrance of the city wall, and Yuan Xiaoliu replied with an anxious look on his face.
"It turns out to be Vice General Cai. What happened in the military camp? Why did you bring these civilians here?" The soldier recognized Yuan Xiaoliu, but he couldn't help but asked in confusion when he saw dozens of civilians arriving.
"Well, it's not that General Li is afraid that the Zhou army will sneak attack the city gate tonight, so I temporarily found some city citizens to help guard the city gate. The situation is urgent now. You'd better take me to see General Liu, otherwise something goes wrong in the baggage camp.
The general can't afford it."
The soldiers at the bottom of the city looked at the citizens brought by Yuan Xiaoliu in confusion. He couldn't make up his mind for a moment, so he said: "I can only take you up alone. I can make a decision only after meeting General Liu."
Yuan Xiaoliu followed the soldier onto the city tower. He signaled to Gao Chengde and others and told them to wait below the city.
Not long after, I saw a deputy general leading a group of Northern Han soldiers down the city tower in a hurry, and then headed towards the Northern Han military camp. Before leaving, the deputy general told Gao Chengde and others to go up to the city tower.
After saying that, he led a group of Northern Han troops to leave in a hurry.
Ye Yinfeng and others went up to the city tower. In addition to Yuan Xiaoliu, there were about a hundred soldiers from the Northern Han Dynasty who were forming a defensive formation on the city tower.
Seeing this formation, Ye Yinfeng and others couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. If Yuan Xiaoliu hadn't deceived hundreds of city defenders, they would have been unable to capture the south gate tower with their little manpower. Except for
There were one or two thousand Northern Han troops in the Northern Han military camp, and there were also many soldiers guarding the north and south gates of Tianjing Pass, especially the south gate, which was the most important.
A killing spree soon began. Fortunately, the soldiers who defended the city began to take no precautions against this group of citizens, so they got off to a good start.
The sharp blade in Yuan Xiaoliu's hand swept up a trace of blood. Wherever his figure touched, a Northern Han soldier fell to the ground with his throat covered. These Northern Han soldiers did not expect that their superior, who was their deputy general, would attack them. They even
They never thought that the honest and honest residents of this city would climb up the city tower and kill them. However, when they woke up, it was already too late. In addition to horror and unwillingness, there were also some inexplicable doubts in their eyes that were wide open.
"You are the accomplices of the Great Zhou." A Northern Han army said with a gray face and a trembling voice. The weapon in his hand was shaking slightly. He did not believe that these honest and honest residents of Tianjing City could be the spies of the Great Zhou. They did not expect that
What is unique is that Tianjingguan City originally belonged to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the residents of Tianjingguan City originally belonged to the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The hunting fork in Gao Chengde's hand turned into a ray of cold light, which looked particularly cold in the night. He raised the hunting fork in his hand and stabbed a Northern Han army. The Northern Han army resisted vigorously, but how could it be strong?
There were less than ten powerful Gao Chengde opponents who could return, and the Northern Han soldiers soon had their hunting forks pierced through their chests, killing them to the point of death.
The other hunters raised their weapons one after another and rushed towards the Northern Han army. There was no longer any fear on their faces. For a while, there were sounds of killing on the south gate tower of Tianjing Pass.
A group of people armed with hunting weapons rushed towards a group of Northern Han troops with bright armor.
The group of Northern Han troops had obviously lost their spirit, and they were helpless in the face of this group of brave hunters. But among the group of hunters, there was a young man in blue shirt holding a long sword, and he was raiding the formation.
The long sword in his hand was raised, and a dazzling sword light swept out, and a Northern Han soldier fell to the ground and died.
The battle on the city tower ended quickly. The corpses of one or two hundred Northern Han soldiers were thrown from the city tower and landed heavily on the stone path in front of the city gate. There was even more smoke everywhere.
The smell of blood became more and more intense, and a thorn-like bloody smell emerged from the dim night.
Ye Yinfeng did not take too many actions. These Northern Han armies were too weak for him. The reason why he went with Yuan Xiaoliu was to worry about accidents. There must be many masters among the Northern Han armies, so
Li Yanneng must also be a martial arts master, and there must be martial arts masters in this army. But this time he did not expect that he did not meet a martial arts master. The Zhong family of the Northern Han Dynasty was a martial arts family, but they did not send anyone to arrange it.
In this Tianjing City, Ye Yinfeng felt something unexpected.
"Light the fire and send the signal." Yuan Xiaoliu said to Gao Chengde. As soon as he finished speaking, the firewood that had been prepared long ago was piled on the city wall, and several piles of firewood were lit by torches. In an instant, the fire shot into the sky, closing the city.
The tower above was illuminated brightly. The raging fire, accompanied by thick smoke, rushed straight towards the sky.
The sound of "bang" caused the city wall to tremble slightly, and the thick city gate slowly opened.
Ye Yinfeng saw that all this was coming to an end. He quietly walked down the city wall alone and walked towards the street. Someone ran towards him quickly, it was not Ling Tianyun or who it was. But what made Ye Yinfeng feel palpitated was that...
There was a person closely chasing Ling Tianyun who was running all the way, it was Yelu Wuji.
"The wind is tight, it's blowing." Ling Tianyun had already seen Ye Yinfeng running on the street, and he reminded him. However, his reminder had no effect, because there was a look of horror in Yelu Wuji's eyes.
A cold light shot out, and he had already spotted Ye Yinfeng on the street.
"It's really haunting. You can meet this evil star wherever you go. Now we may have to close up in this courtyard. Why do you want to run out? Aren't you throwing yourself into a trap?" Ling Tianyun gasped and said
Xiang Ye Yinfeng said. He didn't expect Yelu Wuji to find him easily and pursue him relentlessly. If he hadn't run so hard, he would have died by the opponent's sword.
"You should thank me for being able to survive until now." Ye Yinfeng glanced at Ling Tianyun and said strangely. He then turned his gaze to Yelu Wuji, who was standing still in the distance. He saw it in his eyes.
The murderous intent was cold and terrifying, and the twisted face looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"Why should I thank you? If I hadn't run fast, I would have died a long time ago. It's good that you are still in the mood to make sarcastic remarks. Now, the two of us can't escape." Ling Tianyun was puzzled for a moment and couldn't help but feel angry.
He fired back. The energy in his body had not yet recovered, and his body couldn't help but feel a little tired, so he could only use a long knife to support his body.
Yelu Wuji's faint eyes swept over Ling Tianyun's body and landed directly on Ye Yinfeng. He stood with his hands behind his back, his delicate clothes rising in the wind. His figure looked extremely evil in the dark night.
It's so horrifying, especially those eyes filled with incomparable coldness, that one can't help but feel trapped in them and unable to extricate themselves.
"Yes, he is right, Ling Tianyun, you really should thank him. Do you think you can escape from me with your martial arts level? If it wasn't to lure him out, a certain family would have killed you long ago.
How come I have allowed you to live until now? However, it is worthy of you both to go on the road together."
There was unsuppressable hatred in Senhan's tone. To say who Yelu Wuji hated the most at this time, it was Ye Yinfeng. If he hadn't used a trick to seriously hurt him, how could he have ended up in such a bad situation?
As for the fate of humanity, he would definitely cut Ye Yinfeng into pieces to vent his hatred. And the woman in the white dress, he would ravage her in every possible way so that she could not live but die.
The shadow in Ye Yinfeng's hand reappeared, and the edgeless iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand swept away shadows in the brilliance of the night. There was no way to avoid this battle, and he could only fight again. The true energy surging in his body was majestic.
From then on, the three small balls like tiny stars in the Dantian were rotating at high speed, and the Taiqing Qi became extremely thick and huge at this moment.
Taking a deep breath, he felt the soft and clear breath of true energy next to him. Ling Tianyun couldn't help but secretly use the secret formula, and a stream of Mahayana true energy erupted from his Dantian like a clear spring.
The breath of Mahayana true energy in his body blended with the soft and kind breath beside him. Suddenly, there was a roar in his body, and he was filled with endless power.
The quiet night, the dark clouds, the endless brilliance set off a wild roar in the night, the proud man, the sword that pierced the sky, and the knife that traversed the sky and the earth. All these were woven together
It tells a legend in the dark night, the silent night, the silent clouds, silently witnessing all this.
The demonic light in Yelu Wuji's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and the clothes on his body made a hunting sound as the zhenqi rushed out of his body. A twisted face revealed an unparalleled hatred that had nowhere to vent.
The trauma he suffered made his reason start to go crazy. He is the second master of Khitan and a martial arts master of the generation, but he cannot accept such shame, because all this is a man whom he regards as an ant.
Brought by such a young man.
"How are you doing? Are you sure?" Ling Tianyun asked Ye Yinfeng worriedly while recovering his energy. Looking at Yelu Wuji with wild hair flying in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.
A huge mountain was pressing down on him, making him feel like he couldn't breathe. He was not afraid of death, but he felt aggrieved. It was the crushing feeling of absolute strength that made him feel aggrieved.
The feeling of suffocation made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Not sure, not even a 10% chance. He was determined to kill us. Unlike last time, he wanted to get the secret of defeating Wanyan Wudi from us, and then we took advantage of it. But this time
, he won’t be that stupid anymore, he will make our death very uncomfortable.”