Yanshi ancient sword

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As he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and Xia Yi suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

A ferocious Yanmolong flapped its huge bat wings and flew over the army's heads domineeringly and domineeringly.There is a white Fulu on the huge black head of Yanmolong. The Fulu is open, and a thin man in a white robe and a crown with a stern face is sitting in it. looking down at him.

Qi Lian praised it.

In an instant, Xia Yi knew the identity of this man, and the spitting Mu Ribo Wang Qi Lian praised him as a man who claimed to be the son of a god.

Meeting Xia Yize's eyes, Qi Liunongzan's eyes lit up in Bai Fulu, as if the falcon had spotted its beloved prey.With a smile on his face, he straightened his arms and pointed at the pale and slender young man under Datang Dragon's banner, his lips moving.

Across the distant sky, which is a distance that even the strongest bow can't reach, the voice of Qi Lian and Praise seemed to come through the air with some kind of magical power, clearly enveloping Xia Yi with a radius of tens of feet around him, It was the language of Tuhu, but every syllable conveyed a definite meaning.

"Lonely desire to herd horses in the Central Plains, you can be a lonely slave."

□□Naked declarations and insults.

For a moment, the guards surrounded by Xia Yi turned pale at the same time. Even though they were shocked by the ferocious posture of the Yanjia monster, they couldn't help but let out an angry roar at this moment.

"Come to fight!" Xia Yi drew his sword and pointed at the sky, a cold light appeared in his dark pupils unconsciously, as if solid ice was flying out.

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Sitting in the white hut, Qi Liunongzan had a cold and arrogant smile on his face. With these giant weapons, he already possessed the power to conquer the world, while his opponent, the dream-like wealthy and prosperous The king of the Eastern Empire is just a slender boy with the appearance of a flower.The boy drew his sword angrily at him, but it was hard to hide the fear carried in that straight body, was he afraid?

A young man as beautiful as a flower may become a precious collection in King Mu Ribo's Fulu.He might resist, struggling humblely under the iron hooves of the Tuhu army full of fear, and he didn't mind peeling off that white skin with his own hands to make another drum for the gods.Such a war drum is worthy of being tied to the sharp horns of the most sacred white yak, and fighting with him in all directions.Only the most sacred white yak is the chariot of King Muribo, not these ugly and dirty yaks.

Qi Liunongzan leaned on the comfortable white bear fur back, his hands were clean and white as jade, and lightly tapped a delicate tambourine on his lap, his movements were pious and gentle.The skin of the tambourine is as delicate as fat. It once belonged to the queen of the Tuyuhun Kingdom, a woman who is said to be as beautiful as an epic.

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After the Yanjia Beast Group showed off its power above the Tang Army camp, it flew into the distance in a mighty way.During the day, it is indeed not an excellent time to attack.

The wind was strong, and countless huge beast shadows gradually disappeared at the end of the sky.

Xia Yi withdrew his sword, his face stern.

Around him, there were all the servants, civil servants and generals who accompanied the army.

The king humiliated his ministers to death.Everyone's complexion is extremely ugly.

His eyes silently swept across the kneeling courtiers all over the ground, Xia Yi seemed to want to see all these people one by one, after a long time, he sighed softly, and said: "I don't know military skills, but I know, behind me It is the great mountains and rivers of my Tang Dynasty and the thousands of people, no matter what, I will protect them, so let’s all die.”

"The minister is willing to die for His Majesty!"

"The minister is willing to die for His Majesty!"

"I would like to die for His Majesty!"

"Willing to die for His Majesty..."

No one got up, civil servants and generals were lying flat, all of them were leaning on the dirty ground with their foreheads, and many of them were already in tears.

Xia Yi also knelt down, bowed his hands to the ministers and said: "To defend this world, why should I be afraid of death! I will encourage all the ministers to work together to prevent foreign humiliation!"

"Your Majesty, this servant wants to eat this tusk alive!" A servant couldn't help crying on the ground.

Xia Yi was about to say something when his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly turned his head to look up into the sky again.

At the end of the line of sight, in the vast sky of Momo, there is a stroke of blue among the thick and gloomy clouds.A little bit smaller, it was the Kunpeng chicken carrying its young master, with a graceful demeanor, far behind the group of passing beasts, and flew to the unnamed Canglan together.

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For a moment, Xia Yi felt his mind was blank, got up and drew his sword, and wanted to follow him.

However, he couldn't leave in the end, and the guards rushed up and hugged him tightly.The enormous power of the crowd, accompanied by indescribably great fear, deeply enveloped him and devoured him, but they could not resist or struggle.

"Le Wuyi!" Xia Yi roared.

Fatigue and pain made his voice extremely hoarse, but such a painful and horrifying roar tore through the silence of the world, as if the streamline of a sharp arrow was raging wildly in the wind.

The young man outside Yun Tian seemed to have heard it.

Le Wuyi turned his head, looked at him from a distance, waved to him from a distance, and smiled at him from a distance.

"Trust me," he told him.

Looking up at the sky desolately, he felt that the blood in his whole body was gradually draining and cooling down. Xia Yi couldn't hear his voice, and couldn't see the smile clearly, but his eyes were sore from the brilliance of the smile.He was just staring at the back of Kunpeng going away, with inexplicable cowardice, like a strong wind blowing up the withered grass in the wasteland, accompanied by boundless desolation and desolation, constantly feeling lost in his sight, gradually blowing away, gradually cold.

The time has passed, and people are already at the end of the world.

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In the turbulence of time and space, Kunpeng flew higher and higher, farther and farther away, and the small figure standing blankly in Funo could no longer be seen.

Le Wuyi took out the "Gift of the Son of Heaven" cloak from his portable space and put it on himself. The strong wind was blowing the fur, pulling the power that seemed to be able to overturn people at any time.Le Wuyi just wrapped it tightly, as if that person was by his side, always together.

Yi will annoy him, surely he will be very, very annoyed?After hesitating for a while, he took out the gift that he planned to give to Yi Ze, and put it beside him.The things that were not delivered in time, carried some kind of secret thoughts, such things should have been made into a pair.

He had wandered outside the emperor's tent for a long time, and he knew that when he raised the curtain, he would see those dark eyes light up instantly, just like a lamp lit at night, so joyfully bright.

He knows that he is waiting for him, has been waiting, he knows it all, but he always leaves in the retention that he can't tell, maybe it's the desert, maybe it's the wasteland...every time he leaves, it seems easy and comfortable, and then the pair of The black pupils, so bright as to make him sting, gradually extinguished behind him, like the colorful ancient scrolls buried in the Sutra Pavilion, silently covering the infinite mountains and rivers.

There is no knot in his heart, he understands that what lies between them has never been a mountain of etiquette or moral status.Perhaps, it is just the water of the Canglang, meandering, or meeting, or separating, and finally flowing in their respective directions.

Yi will annoy him, right?

can you?

I still feel sad, some kind of unspeakable sadness lingers in my heart, and gradually dissipates with the wind.What would happen to Yi if he really couldn't go back?

"It's rare for Yi Ze to ask me to do something, so why did he just refuse? Yi Ze is not that kind of person, he is meowing, so we should discuss it...I should go to Yi Ze last night, even for a while. "

"Ahhh, I just touched my little hand, it's not enough! I can't do it anymore, let's go back."

Zen machine: "..."

"Hey, don't, don't really turn around."

Zen machine: "..."

"If we want to go back like this, he will definitely not agree with us coming out. Every time you take me to escape, Ben Yanshi will be fine. You... pluck your hair and scales or something, maybe there will be."

Kunpeng's body trembled suddenly, almost knocking Le Wuyi off his back.

"You also think Yize is more terrifying than those Yanjia beasts, haha, I can't help Yize build Yanjia, so I must help him solve the enemy's Yanjia."

"But those Yanjias seem to be very powerful, greedy chicken, in case I really can't go back, you can take that guy to find Yize... Meowing, I always feel that something is wrong."

Zen machine: "..."

Le Wuyi closed her eyes lightly, and when she opened them again, only determination remained in her amber eyes.

"Yize, I want to protect you."

In the sky as vague as the Styx, Kunpeng's figure was like a phantom, and he turned into a flowing sound and flew towards the Yanjia army who spit Hu.

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Le Wuyi thought that he would not regret making such a decision, because this seemingly willful adventure had the possibility of success. In this world, he was the only one who had a chance of success. possible.

I will protect you even if it makes you sad.

As a Yanshi, it is a matter of course to get rid of the enemy's Yanjia.

However, Le Wuyi still regretted it.

Le Wuyi firmly believed that he could come back alive, but he didn't know that it was the last time he saw Xia Yize in his life.

No one can protect his hands after all.

47

Get away from people.

There was a gloomy cloud in the Tang army camp.

The emperor fell ill.

Emperor Tang's physique has always been weaker than ordinary people.The price of using the sword of the five emperors is extremely high. After such a personal conquest day and night, double-handedly, the emperor of Tang personally held the sword of the five emperors to fight against the Tuhu Yanjia who met on a narrow road, and was seriously injured. .Immediately, the Tang army fought against Tuhu. In order to boost the morale of the army, the Emperor Tang suppressed his wounds and climbed up in the snow to watch the formation without treatment and rest.After that, Tuhu Zanpu personally led the Yanjia Legion to show off in the sky and insulted the Tang Emperor in public, and then there was Lehou who chased Tuhu Yanjia and took risks alone; Unable to hold on, he spat out a mouthful of blood in public, fainted in the snow, and fell ill.

The emperor was young and had only been on the throne for a few years.There are rumors that the emperor is infatuated with Lehou, so that there is no concubine in the harem, let alone a prince. This time he fell in the army, which had a great impact on the country and the morale of the Tang Dynasty.Now that the army is empty in the outer court, if something happens to the emperor, there are strong captives from outside, the internal political court is unstable, and all forces are ready to move, no one knows what the future of the Tang Dynasty will be.Maybe this sky will be annihilated by blood in the near future, and the iron hoofs will ravage the lives of people, and the prosperous civilization will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

The splendor of Shenzhou is blood-stained, who will save the sky!For a time, people everywhere were in panic, as if mourning a concubine.