Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth blood stained youth
The lights flashed across like stars, and the night seemed pale in the dazzling red light. All of this happened slowly, but only in that moment. All of this happened quickly, but there was only that little red light in Ye Yinfeng's eyes, and he
Unable to move, he knew that this was Yelu Wuji's famous sword move, leaving no trace of blood on the soul.
Just when the red light fell in front of Ye Yinfeng's eyes, he felt a sudden boom in his body, and a strong true energy came from his back. The strong true energy was in contact with his body
As soon as the Tai Qing Zhen Qi merged, the waves suddenly surged, and the two Zhen Qi merged into a more arrogant and domineering Zhen Qi, which was running around him.
At this moment, Ye Yinfeng felt that the restriction surrounding him was like a torn piece of paper, and he was able to break free so easily. The edgeless iron sword in his hand became as light as a feather, and he instinctively raised it
He took the iron sword in his hand and faced the red sword light.
Everything seemed to be frozen, time seemed to have stopped, and the quiet night seemed to have been torn open, making a hissing sound. Even the sound of killing in the city seemed to have stopped, and the world seemed to have suddenly stopped.
It became quiet, with no sound at all.
The dark sword body is like a dragon breaking through its shackles. It roars up and rushes towards the evil red light. In the eyes of this dragon, everything is insignificant, no matter what is standing in front of it.
Everything will be torn to pieces by him. There is a layer of brilliant brilliance flowing on the sword, and the brilliance is like an illusion, like a shadow, like smoke.
Yelu Wuji felt that the sword in his hand was blocked by a strong force and could no longer move forward. He looked at it and saw a scene that he would never forget in this life. All he saw was his own nakedness.
The sword was held up by a simple iron sword, with the tip of the sword facing the tip of the sword. The red light on the tip of his sword kept trembling, like an oil lamp glowing with red flames, but this one
The oil lamp will be blown by a breeze at any time.
Ye Yinfeng's hand sank, and the whistling Qi surged wildly in his body. The Qi like a volcanic eruption spurted out from his Dantian and poured straight into his right hand.
"Zheng", a soft and crisp sword sound sounded, and Yelu Wuji was shocked to find that the red light condensed on the tip of his sword began to show signs of dimming. So he fiercely activated the true energy in his body,
He surged towards the long sword, and when the red light on the sword tip grew brighter, the force against the tip of his sword increased even more.
When the two collided, the true energy in Ling Tianyun's body poured into Ye Yinfeng's body like a river. The two people's true energy continued to merge together, transforming into a more majestic true energy.
Ye Yinfeng's hand rushed towards the edgeless iron sword.
The three of them had been maintaining a confrontational posture, and the surging energy shot out from the two swords, shooting wildly around them. The energy shot out was like arrows shot from a strong bow, killing them ten times.
The streets within ten feet were shot into small holes, densely packed and daunting.
The time of the stalemate does not pass quickly. It depends on whose true energy is deeper. This has no direct relationship with the realm of martial arts. And the two swords are like meeting opponents, retreating, advancing, and stagnating. The lingering feeling here
The brilliance above the two swords became more and more intense, almost breaking through the darkness of night.
To break this situation, outside forces must join in. However, although the Tianjing City is raging with war at this time, no one can join in. It is impossible for ordinary soldiers to get within ten feet of them.
Xiu didn't join in, so they had to rely on themselves to break the balance.
Ye Yinfeng frowned, and the infuriating energy poured straight into the iron sword. After all, his and Ling Tianyun's martial arts realms were two or three levels weaker than Yelu Wuji's. No matter how deep their infuriating energy was, they could not
If they compete with each other to the end, the energy in their bodies will eventually dry up. Once the energy in their bodies is exhausted, what awaits them will be Yelu Wuji's crazy counterattack.
Ling Tianyun put his hands on Ye Yinfeng's back, not daring to relax. He knew that this was the most critical moment, and he and Ye Yinfeng could only fight to the death.
The sounds of fighting rose and fell. The Zhou army and the Northern Han army that poured into the city met in a narrow road. Fighting battles were going on. No one would pay attention to the three figures on the street, and they did not have the ability to pay attention.
.The residents inside the city gate were startled. Suddenly, the lights of thousands of houses were like bright pearls in this dark night.
Li Yanneng led a group of Northern Han troops to meet a group of Zhou troops. A massacre inevitably occurred. Blood stained the night sky, and screams pierced the silence of the night. After a fierce battle,
After fighting hard, there were not many soldiers left under his command, and he could only flee in panic.
There was no way to escape, no way to avoid it. He felt some regret in his heart. He should have listened to the deputy general's words, but it was too late at this time. The Zhou army came from all directions and surrounded them, and they had no way out.
But after they escaped, there was only an ordinary courtyard behind them.
With a "bang", Li Yanneng's soldiers kicked open the courtyard door, and dozens of Northern Han soldiers rushed into the courtyard like bereaved dogs. To Li Yanneng's surprise, a silver-haired man stood in the courtyard.
The old woman stood tall and tall with a cane in her hand. The old woman gave him a familiar feeling, and he recognized the old woman. It was the day when the city gate was opened, and she led the citizens of Tianjingguan to beat him severely.
A lot of insults were made.
Seeing this old woman, Li Yanneng couldn't help but think of the young man who helped her that day. Thinking of this young man, he couldn't help but think of the nightmare that made him tremble with fear. When he thought of it, he couldn't help but think of the old woman.
That nightmare made his heart suddenly sting. He didn't believe in nightmares at all, but all these things that that nightmare foreshadowed for him were real. Those gods who came from the sky, the sky full of fire.
The scene has become a reality. Is my life really going to fall into the hands of that young man holding a hunting fork?
"What are you doing?" The old woman stood tall and tall, her hunched body looked extremely small. Although she shouted sharply, there was no fear in her eyes, which meant that the old woman was not afraid of them. Li Yanneng
Several thoughts flashed through his mind. He did not notice the existence of the young man. It was obvious that the old woman's son and the young man had also become Da Zhou's accomplice.
There was a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard, and the Zhou army had already surrounded the courtyard.
"General, there is a woman next door, do you want to capture her?" One of his soldiers climbed up the wall of the courtyard at some point, checked the next door, and then reported to him.
Li Yanneng was stunned at first. He disdained the idea of holding unarmed civilians hostage, but another thought flashed through his mind. No matter how he could save his life, nothing else mattered.
Zhou Jun has been introduced into the city and is fighting desperately. More and more Zhou Jun are pouring into the city gate. Seeing that the overall situation is about to be decided. Feeling that the burden on them has been lifted, Ma Chenghui and Gao Chengde
The people walked down from the city wall, but they did not participate in the battle between the two armies.
Along the way, the Zhou army encircled and suppressed the Northern Han army. At this time, the Northern Han army was in chaos. The soldiers in the army escaped and died. Most of them were rushed into the Zhou army's nest in the city.
Killing. Only a few hundred people were still fighting desperately towards the outside of the city, but what awaited them was that they would either surrender or be killed.
When Gao Cheng saw the chaotic streets and alleys, he felt anxious. He was worried about his old mother at home. In this war-torn situation, ordinary people were the most insecure. Fortunately, the Zhou army killed the Northern Han army.
He was caught off guard, otherwise when the Northern Han army gathered together, a bigger killing battlefield would definitely involve the ordinary people in Tianjingguan City.
A pair of resentful eyes flashed through Ma Chenghui's mind. He thought of that slightly plump body, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm. After this battle was over, he would marry the widow of the Zhang family, and he would have a baby.
As a member of the family, I believe that my master will agree.
He and Gao Chengde couldn't help but quicken their pace. However, when they walked to the long street in front of the courtyard, their expressions changed. Because they clearly saw that the Zhou army surrounded the courtyard of Gao Chengde's house.
The water was suffocating. They didn't understand what happened and hurriedly pushed towards the Zhou army. Fortunately, Yuan Xiaoliu got the news before them and arrived at the scene long ago.
The two people rushed to the door of the courtyard without any hindrance. They saw that the courtyard was tightly closed. After Yuan Xiaoliu's explanation, the two of them knew what happened. Looking at the closed door, Gao Chengde's face turned pale.
He wanted to reach out and push open the courtyard door, but it seemed as if the courtyard door was extremely important and was a bit heavier than the city gate. There was a bitter taste in his mouth. He did not expect that Li Yan could lead the remaining Northern Han army to this point.
He took his mother and the Zhang family's widow hostage.
Ma Chenghui's expression was gloomy, and all his joy was gone. The woman gave him a feeling of home. But now, he could only stand helpless outside, unable to save himself. He felt deeply sorry for himself.
Ashamed, he didn't understand why.
"Li Yanneng, if you have the guts, let my mother go, and we will fight alone." Gao Chengde raised his hunting fork and shouted into the courtyard. His angry expression had already made him lose his mind.
"Little son of the Gao family, if you want to save your father's house, ask Da Zhou to withdraw his troops." A dull response came from the courtyard, and that person was none other than Li Yanneng.
The courtyard door was opened, and Gao Chengde's eyes were cold. He saw clearly the situation in the courtyard. He saw that the Northern Han general Li Yanneng put a knife on his mother's neck, and another Northern Han deputy general also put his knife on his mother's neck.
The knife in his hand was pressed against Widow Zhang's neck. Dozens of Northern Han soldiers surrounded one, protecting Li Yanneng and the deputy general in the center.
A sergeant from the Zhou Dynasty had already climbed up the courtyard wall, tightened his long bow, and loaded dozens of long bows with arrows. He pointed at the Northern Han army in the courtyard. Shi Shouxin's expression was abnormal.
He was a general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he did not recognize the two men held hostage by the Northern Han army. Although Yuan Xiaoliu was explaining to the side, he still had no expression.
The atmosphere was extremely dull. Gao Chengde and Ma Chenghui stood in the door of the courtyard, feeling extremely angry in their hearts. They knew that the Zhou army would not care about their life and death, so how could the lives of one or two civilians be ignored?
Compared with Tianjingguan, the two people held hostage were everything to them. Grief, guilt, and resentment were mixed with everything, making them unable to breathe and making them tremble all over.
Li Yanneng saw the young man standing in the door. The man was holding a hunting fork with a cold light in his hand. His heart couldn't help but tighten. Yes, this was the man who appeared in his dream.
, it was in that nightmare that the man killed him, with the same face, and the same hunting fork that made him tremble. His hand shook, and the saber trembled, leaving a mark on the neck of the towering old woman.
There was a trace of blood, and traces of blood flowed from the old woman's neck.
"Stop", Gao Chengde's eyes were about to burst. He saw the blood flowing down his mother's neck, and he couldn't help shouting urgently. He only felt that his depressed chest was like fire, hot and uncomfortable, and he wished he could rush to the hospital immediately.
He went into the Northern Han soldiers and rescued his mother, but he did not dare to move or move forward.