Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!Qian Sanxing is very excited.

The excitement trembled.

Looking at the army of the Weishan Department and the army of the Liuyun Department, he felt the taste of power and strength.

His father, the coach of Weishan’s largest camp [Colossus Camp], and one of the most trusted arms of Weishan’s warlord Koubu, was at his side.

Not far away is the [Little God of War] Gongsun Bai of the Weishan War Department.

Qian Sanxing glanced at Gongsun Bai.

Ha ha.

He had heard that Gongsun Bai was captured by Yunmeng Camp-it is said that Lin Beichen didn't make a shot, but he was solved by only one mouse pet, and all the nineteen white horse attendants fell into Yunmeng Camp.

Foolish prestige, it is really vulnerable.

It can be seen to what extent these generals in the army are incompetent.

Can this kind of waste also become "Little God of War"?

However, he was also happy to see Gongsun Bai leading the army to siege Yunmeng camp.

At least he can be used to deal with Lin Beichen.

Thinking of the latter, Qian Sanxing hated his teeth.

He asked himself a genius with outstanding strength and superior wisdom, but he was humiliated severely in the approval hall by this outsider.

Today, when the army rises, it is to uproot Lin Beichen and the refugees in Yunmeng Camp. He wants Lin Beichen to see for himself. Weeds are weeds. Why should we compete with the real nobles?In the face of powerful forces, personal force is just a joke.

Qian Sanxing is more and more happy.

He almost laughed out loud.

Come out, kneel, die!

Hahaha.

In his excited low laughter--

Boom!

In the Yunmeng camp opposite, three cannons also sounded.

Immediately afterwards, we saw a group of soldiers dressed in red armor, fully armed, with long swords hanging over their waists, and rushed out of the gate of the camp.

soldier?

In the Yunmeng camp, there is an army hiding?

Kou Zhong, the head of the Weishan War Department, was glancing at Gongsun Bai.

The latter said: "This is Lin Beichen's mining army, and his strength is not weak."

Kou Zhong was silent in silence.

In his heart, he still recalled the military orders of the high envoy.

This is a very strange military order.

Just let him deal with Lin Beichen.

The word'handle' is very essence.

Can be understood as repression.

Can also be understood as negotiations.

But no matter what, at least the superficial articles are enough.

What's more, Lin Beichen picked the people of Zuihualou, and this Zuihualou was his own property.

If you don’t react, wouldn’t the people in the 30th War Department of Zhaohui City be able to regard him as a joke?

Everything, wait until the culprit Lin Beichen is captured.

But there is an army in Yunmeng Camp?

Kou Zhongzheng has also been in the military for many years, and his eyes are far more than the three provinces of Qian. This kind of wasteful self-satisfied paper on paper is naturally seen at a glance. The mining army rushing out of the gate of the camp is definitely not a crowd of people, and it is really a team. Elite teacher.

Whether it is the overall momentum, or the cultivation of the monomers fluctuates...

Such an army, placed in its own Weishan War Department, can definitely be regarded as an ace camp.

Is this the reliance of Lin Beichen?

"Adult, this Lin Beichen, dare to hide the army in the refugee camp, and sinister intentions."

An old man around fifty years old, with three strands of rat whiskers under his jaw, looked at it with a shrewd and cunning look, and twisted his beard slowly: "Then I think of Lin Beichen from the occupation area of ​​the Hai tribe. Bringing Yunmeng back to Zhaohui City in a wounded way, this has to be thoughtful. In case he and the Hai nationality cooperate inside and outside, and suddenly make trouble, Zhaohui City is in danger."

This eloquent statement also.

Kou Zhong, the chief of the Weishan War Department, heard the words, and he couldn't help flashing a haze.

Perhaps overstatement.

But had to guard.

"The money staff justified."

Kou Zhong was slowly nodding, the killing intention in his eyes became more dignified.

At this time, I heard the sound of the six-sound gun in Yunmeng camp.

Then I looked at a fiery red banner, lifted high by a white and bright and handsome fat man, and greeted in the cold wind of the winter, whistling and hunting, the banner was written with a few big characters-

'The heroic invincible marshal'.

Ten white horses rushed out of the camp.

The knights who were sitting immediately, although they were all in cotton and cloth robes and did not wear armor, made the eyes of many masters in the Weishan War Department slightly fixed.

Without him.

These knights are awesome masters.

The lowest is also a half-step martial arts master.

Ten martial arts masters?

A trace of amazement flashed on Kou Zhongzheng's face.

This is far beyond his imagination.

Happening……

Doesn't seem as optimistic as you think?

"Hahaha, laugh to me, a group of cotton-coated dogs, even equipped to ride a white horse?"

A harsh laugh came.

Kou Zhong was looking away.

But I saw a teenager wearing a brocade suit, with a flashy complexion and a clear black eye socket. He had no military discipline. He rode a saddle with gold and silver interlaced and jeweled. It pointed at the knights of the ten white horses and laughed. Can't help asking: "Who is this?"

Qian Zhi, the chief of staff, shuddered in his heart and quickly said: "Return to Master, this is a dog. Now he is in the administrative office. It is he who reported Lin Beichen's troubles in the government and injured his colleagues. As one of the witnesses, he came to the army to attack Yunmeng camp. "

Kou Zhongzheng still had time to speak in the future, and he heard Qian Sanxing's yin and yang laugh out loudly: "Oh ha ha ha, it's really strange, these white horses under the crotch of cotton-padded clothes and dogs, but the gods are tight, I don't know how Achievable, hahaha."

This sentence made Gongsun Bai, who was riding a white horse, suddenly feel like a rebellious scale, and his face was gloomy like water.

Qian Zhi, an agitator in his heart, quickly hurriedly said: "I don't know what to do, how dare you make a noise in front of the formation?

Qian Sanxing was shocked, seeing the anger on his father's face, forbearing no refutation, manipulating the beast, and slowly backed away a few steps.

At this time-

Boom!

The sound of several cannons sounded again.

Kou Zhongzheng waited for the generals of the Weishan War Department, and suddenly his face was a little dark.

Endless.

Fight one after another.gun.

Even if His Majesty the Emperor goes out in battle, there is no need to put so many cannons in a row?

This style is almost useless.

Long Xiaotian, who had always been behind the formation, and Chen Dongyang, the master of martial arts, couldn't help but stagger.

"This little miscellaneous, I really do not know what to do."

Long Xiaotian gritted his teeth.

He absolutely hates Lin Beichen now.

On the execution ground, he lost all his face and was destroyed by his plan.

Chen Dongyang touched his messy hair like a thatched henhouse, thoughtfully: "Tu'er, I was inspired, this Lin Beichen is a bit interesting, let alone say, just play this, let The teacher is a little envious, what is the purpose of being an official, not just to talk about a pomp, we have to learn one."

"Master, this little miscellaneous brain is not easy to use. The officialdom is about order..."

Long Xiao answered the world subconsciously.

Snapped.

Chen Dongyang slapped on Long Xiaotian's face with a slap and said, "How many times have I said it, call me Master."

Long Xiaotian:???

Who just called me first?

Who is going to reason with this?

Old things, you can't be too double-labeled.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, only two beautiful girls on white horses came out of the camp.

These two girls are really as beautiful as heaven.

All in a white swordsman suit, a small silver sword hanging from the waist, a white horse under the hips, heroic and cool, I don't know how much attention I have attracted.

And walking in the middle is a beautiful young man riding... uh, a bright blue winged tiger.

A body armor, it seems to be a patchwork, not very fit.

The little tiger under the crotch looks majestic... uh, it seems reluctant, and it seems a little shaking.

But in any case, the appearance of riding a tiger boy is really extremely powerful.

The white fat young teenager who appeared before, holding the banner of [Brilliant Invincible Marshal], followed.

The flag and the flagpole seem to be five or six thousand pounds, but the fat man lifted it firmly in one hand, as if effortlessly, and the other hand nibbled hard with chicken legs as if it were I haven’t eaten chicken in hundreds of years, and the starved ghosts are reborn.

This extravagance is weird.

"Oh."

Lin Beichen came to the front and shouted.

Not to mention the loud voice.

This life seemed to be a click in the sky, and a thunder rolled.

In the hills and ravines further away, watching the lively refugees was shocked.

Yunmeng Camp became the center of the second city's vortex.

In the past few days, the eight brothers of Brother Yang, together with some refugees from Yinyan City, have wildly promoted the recruitment policy of Yunmeng Camp in the huge third city district. The sudden rise of Yunmeng Camp has caused countless refugee camps in the second city district. Attention, with different purposes and expectations, every day someone asks outside the camp, and some people observe from a distance...

Today, the city's army, masters of the police department, and the guard came to encircle the Yunmeng camp and attracted countless eyes at once.

The news spread.

During Lin Beichen's time, hundreds of thousands of people from various camps were watching the situation in the distance.

Lin Beichen, like the man in the opera, took a few steps back and forth on a horse-winged tiger and drank, saying, "Who are you, why did you come to my dream camp?"

opposite.

Commander Kou Zhongzheng couldn't help but feel a ridiculous feeling.

Qian Zhi cleared his throat and took a step forward, shouting aloud: "Bold Lin Beichen, daring to ignore Wang Fa, beating civilians in the third city, attacking the soldiers who defended the city, and attacking General Sun Bai who came to negotiate, It’s almost heartbroken, are you Yunmeng City going to fight against the master of the province?”

In line with his scolding, the army behind him made the sound of sword shield hitting.

The neat and powerful percussion sounds, as if the tide is tumbled on the face, it is necessary to drown and engulf everything in front, which is chilling.

"Roar--!"

The bright blue baby tiger shouted with his head up.

The sound waves formed a tangible air wave, with Lin Beichen as the origin, and burst out in a fan shape.

The horses on the opposite side were suddenly terrified and trembling, Herod retreated, and even shit and pissed on the spot...

What seemed to be a mighty army formation suddenly became chaotic.

Lin Beichen nodded in satisfaction, touched the little tiger, and said, "Obviously, there are P2 and P3 back to eat the remaining dried fish, and I will give it to you."

The little tiger's eyes lit up, and he snorted.

Snapped.

Lin Beichen slapped on the little tiger's buttocks, riding the little tiger, and walked a few steps forward, looking at Kou Zhongzheng and others with a smile, and said in a hurry: "Just this? I thought Gongsun Bai went back It’s clear to you, why did you run upside down and black and white again, referring to deer as horses?”

"Yes, I will explain to you again today."

"Last time."

"Zuichunlou's dog stuff, the maid beside the marshal who is jealous, wants to forcibly grab the Qinglou, even if I kill two, what's the matter?"

"The defending soldiers you attacked in the mouth attacked in the middle of the night, and they said they would slaughter my Yunmeng camp. Ha ha, although we are refugees, we are also the people of the empire. Slaughter us? Lao Tzu let them do the hard work, it's cheap."

"As for the third point, oh, General Gongsun Bai, why don't you talk about it?"

Lin Beichen said here, his eyes swept away, seemingly two creepy lightnings, staring at [Little God of War] Gongsun Bai.

Gongsun Bai's complexion was suddenly embarrassing.

He has already reported in detail with the master of the Kou division.

How do you explain him now?

He just didn't hear Lin Beichen's words.

Lin Beichen stared at it for three or four seconds, and he smiled, and did not force him to ask the honest child of Gongsun Bai, but turned to look at the figure under the banner of the minister.

He has never seen Kou Zhongzheng.

Do not know the identity of Kou Zhongzheng.

But seeing this old man with gray beard, he stood in the C position unwillingly, knowing that it definitely took the lead.

"you……"

He lifted the whip in his hand, pointed at Kou Zhongzheng, and said, "Is it the lead? Okay, since it's all on this one, don't say so much nonsense, what do you want, draw a line Come, the marshal will follow."

Lin Beichen's idea was very positive.

Today is to show the muscles of Yunmeng camp.

Knock the mountain and shake the tiger, let the powerful aristocrats in the inner city look.

Also let them know that Yunmeng Camp is a tough stubble to provoke.

Don't be bothered and troublesome in the future.

As for the speech flow?

no way.

Our character is just a dude.

This is all natural play.

And this face is to convey a very important message to everyone-

My Lin Beichen is a brain impulsive who is impulsive and irritable in the end. Don’t play interest exchanges or political compromises with me.

Anxious, I can do everything.

"Bold."

"presumptuous."

In the Weishan War Department, several generals shouted angrily.

Kou Zhong is waving his hand.

The public will hold back this.

Kou Zhongzheng was riding forward slowly, 50 meters away from Lin Beichen, only to stop, and smiled lightly, said: "Young man, this is the Weishan War Department Kou Zhongzheng, hehe, he would order immediately without coming. The army attack is already trying to give you a chance to go down the stairs. Unfortunately, it seems that you still have a bit of confusion. Yes, I will have to admit that the strength of Yunmeng Camp is beyond expectations, but this is not You can fight against the reliance of Zhaohui City's army. This strength is far from enough."

"Ha ha."

Lin Beichen smiled faintly: "You don't know anything about power at all."

Wow haha.

When I watched anime before, I felt that this sentence was well pretended.

I finally had a chance to say it.

This feeling...

JB is so cool.

What Kou Zhongzheng was about to say, at this moment—

"Lin Beichen, died today, you dare to quibble here, so rude to the master of the Kou, you should be guilty of death."

In the distance, there was a shout of grief and misfortune from Qian Sanxing: "Master Kou, why bother with him, and directly order this Yunmeng camp to the ground, so that these rural idiots know who is looking for The people of Chaohui City also let other homeless people know that the end of the crowd will be trouble."

This noble boy was proud.

But the words just finished

Snapped!

A whip was pumped hard on his face.

Gongsun Bai rode on a white horse, holding a whip, and said coldly: "In front of the master, what are you, dare to intervene?"

Qian Sanxing was stunned by this whip.

Halfway through, he screamed and touched his face, all wet with blood.

"You fucking..."

Qian Sanxing was just about to swear.

Qian Zhi, who was on the side, was frightened, flew around quickly, came to his son, covered his mouth, and turned his head, said: "General Gongsun, the dog is not sensible.

Gongsun Bai snorted before making a move.

"Dad, why are you..."

Qian Sanxing struggled anxiously and angrily.

Qian Zhi covered the mouth of this wicked son, and whispered angrily: "You wicked son, shut up if you don't want to die... Above the military formation, before the head of the bureau, where is there a place for you to talk, then interject, Father can’t keep you... don’t want your head?"

Qian Sansheng's eyes flashed a terrifying look.

For the first time he saw his father talking to himself like this.

He had no choice but to shut his mouth.

"Alas, many depraved mothers are all your mothers, spoiling you..."

Qian Zhi only felt that he was about to commit high blood pressure.

I don’t know it on weekdays, just bragging everywhere.

But when he came to this army, he dared to talk to the master of the bureau... was he stupid?

far away.

Lin Beichen rode on the little tiger and looked at the play.

That whip is so cool.

Kou Zhongzheng glanced back, wondering what was in his mind, but the expression on his face was as if nothing had happened.

He looked back and looked at Lin Beichen, said lightly: "Young man, I and your father had some friendship, and today I will give you a chance to release all your captives and hand over the mining army, Donate [Beichen Pills], tear off the blind and nonsense approval, and then hand over Cui Hao, Liu Feixu and other repeat offenders.

He said nothing more.

But the meaning in the words is obvious.

Lin Beichen sighed for a long time.

"Why be reasonable, do you not listen?"

He looked at Kou Zhongzheng and said with disdain: "Are you leading the army and wanting to overpower others? Then draw out the way and see if your Weishan War Department is hard or I am Yunmeng Holy Land Strong."

Kou Zhong's face changed, and said: "You guys, you can think clearly, are you really going to be an enemy with this self?"

Lin Beichen laughed in the sky, inserted his fingers into the temples, and gave himself a big back, lit a cigarette, sprayed a smoke ring, and said lightly: "Oh, enemy with you? You are a small master , Also worthy of my enemies in Yunmeng Holy Land. Whatever means do you have, so that the entire Zhaohui City can take a good look, the true fangs of Yunmeng Holy Land are sharp, so that those who still want to Dogs who make up their minds retract their paws."

Speaking of which, Young Master Lin didn't want to talk.

I said it all at the beginning, without further ado, and just started.

As a result, the old guy had to listen to so many people because he didn't listen, and the readers had to protest that the author was deliberately pouring water.

Kou Zhong was hearing this, and the anger in his heart was finally overwhelming: "Okay, this seat gives you a chance, not to bully less, come to a battle."

He tapped such a word, turned around and beat the horse back to the handsome flag.

"Which general is willing to fight and get me this cloud dream fanatic?"

He shouted loudly.

There was a restlessness around.

Lord Master, even chose to fight?

Yes, yes.

In Yunmeng Camp, they must all be imperial people.

The slaughter in broad daylight will inevitably damage the reputation and leave the population.

Lin Beichen is relying on it, is it not nearly a thousand soldiers, some martial arts strong?

Smashing the things he is most proud of on the front, this brain-dead teenager can understand the difference between fighting in the army and playing with children.

"General, the end will be willing to..."

The two-meter big man who had been riding the black sprinting beast and the armor covered himself.

This is one of the generals in the Weishan War Department. He is born with divine power and has rich combat experience. His personal training has also reached the level of a martial arts master.

"Oh, General Yuan is certainly a tiger general in my lofty mountain area. His arms have tens of thousands of pounds of strength. He can carry Yiding Mountain, and he will definitely win in one battle..."

Qian Zhizema returned to the master's side, and he quickly smiled and complimented him.

Kou Zhongzheng heard the words and nodded with a smile.

indeed.

After the battle, the general who came from among the tens of thousands of corpses, how rich is the fighting experience, how firm is his will?

This kind of majesty is by no means comparable to the so-called sectarians and the theoretical schools that came out of the college.

But his voice did not fall

boom!

A huge roar sounded.

When he looked up, a stunned face appeared on Kou Zhongzheng's face.

I saw Yuan Wenchong, a giant of more than one or two meters, was actually served by the white swordsman's maid next to Lin Beichen, jumped directly from the horseback, volleyed a foot, shattered the body's profound energy, and then punched in the eyes of the nest , Just fell off the back of the beast, and then another heart and feet, directly stunned...

This process, a total of three micro-tons.

The majestic general of the majestic War Department of Tangshan lost consciousness and lay on the ground.

The winter wind is turbulent.

The woman raised her hand to grab Yuan Wenchong's ankle, dragging him back like a sack.

Then I saw a few officers of the mining army. Obviously, I was already prepared. The mad dog rushed out and skimmed the armor on the violent brother skillfully, leaving only a black big pants, tied with a rope, It was too close to Yunmeng Camp, and disappeared!

"And, this is it?"

Qianqian said disdainfully: "Are you serious? So indifferent? Waste."

I said, looking back, I took out my white handkerchief and wiped the dust from my hands. My face was excited and my face was high, just like the kindergarten children who finally got 100 points in the kindergarten looked forward to the praise. kind?"

"You grab the limelight again?"

Lin Beichen stretched his face and said, "Then I will be honest with me, and I can't shoot again."

"Oh."

Qianqian had to rush back to the white horse like a frosted eggplant.

But there was a look of eagerness in his eyes.

Lin Beichen had a headache.

This Qian Qian, who is obedient and cute in other respects, is obsessed with fighting...he is thinking about whether to turn off this little girl's WiFi hotspot directly.

It's too violent.

Moreover, because of several violent insurances, this little girl is now in the Yunmeng camp, and she is so popular that she has countless fans and sisters.

This has further contributed to her tendency to violence.

Hey.

Originally Jiao Didi's maid, it seems that there is a trend toward a problem girl.

Lin Beichen began to reflect.

opposite.

Kou Zhongzheng's eyebrows twitched and said, "General Yuan is underestimating the enemy."

The crowd around him nodded, all agreed.

Kou Zhongzheng said again: "If you lose the first battle, anyway, which general can play next to avenge General Yuan?"

"Sir, you will go at the end."

A middle-aged man with a slender body and a pale yellow face asked for help, riding a giant horned deer, and came out.

A trace of joy appeared on Kou Zhongzheng's face.

Seeing this, Qian Zhi quickly took the time to cheer on, and deliberately laughed to encourage morale, saying: "Unexpectedly, General Guo Nu was willing to take action, haha, but he had reached the level of martial arts master level five years ago, With one hand breaking the sword, the force can start the mountain, this battle has stabilized..."

The voice did not fall.

A deafening metal symphony came from the battlefield.

Mars sputtering.

Just look at a middle-aged man in a strange college uniform who played in Yunmeng Camp. His legs came out, he didn't ride a horse at all, he suddenly jumped up, and punched the sky-breaking sword in Guo Nu's hand, and then volleyed one Kick the side and sweep the second-level martial arts master from the back of the giant horned deer beast...

Qian Zhi's smile suddenly froze.

That was General Guo Nu.

It is unsmiling on weekdays, but the strength is definitely enough to rank in the top three of the Weishan Warrior list.

Many people in the Weishan War Department froze at once.

This……

The strength gap seems a bit big.

Yuan Wenchong and Guo Nu were basically defeated by one move.

Was completely swept away.

Qian Sanxing saw this scene and could not help but sneer.

Ha ha.

It has long been said that these generals in the army are actually a group of waste.

Isn't it reasonable that such a waste leader is lost in a large area?

I hate myself for being talented, full of money, but buried in old paper and doing some clerical work.

Qian Sanxing touched the whip on his face, the more he wanted to get angry.

On Kou Zhongzheng's face, anger grew stronger.

He watched again and again that dozens of mining army mad dogs rushed out, proficient in movement, and invariably pulled off the armor on Guo Nu, all left, leaving only a green pants, and then used special The rope was tied up and dragged directly into Yunmeng Camp...

In the camp, countless Yunmeng people are cheering loudly.

As if it were the Chinese New Year.

"Xu Mo, you fight the third battle."

Kou Zhong gritted his teeth.

Beside him, a young man dressed in a white linen robe with white hair shampooed, nodded, and said nothing, but drove out.

The generals around, looked at the young man's gaze, with a lot of fear.

Xu Mo, 22 years old, has an unknown origin.The righteous son collected by the master of the Kou Division joined the Weishan War Department two years ago. People are always silent as they are named, so that many people subconsciously think that he is dumb, but the swordsmanship is excellent, extremely cold-blooded. No matter who the target is, there is absolutely no living mouth under the sword, and the number of shots is few, but the misses are rarely missed. Many people in Zhaohui City are secretly called Kou Zhongzheng's illegitimate children.

Lord Kou let Xu Mo take action, which shows that he was really angry.

Xu Mo, dressed in sackcloth, crotched a mixed hair old horse, came to the battle array, raised his hand to Lin Beichen.

"Yo?"

Lin Beichen sat on the back of the little tiger with his legs tilted and looked at his opponent up and down, saying: "Cold killer, silent, zombie face, ordinary outfit, a broken sword, an old horse, oh, this is not the Internet The protagonist of the novel, ha ha ha ha, yes, there is character."

Xu Mo looked indifferent and couldn't see the slightest expression.

He pointed to Lin Beichen's finger and ticked it gently.

Lin Beichen shook his head: "I will fight against the generals and the king against the king. Today, this heroic and invincible marshal will train, not fight you... Dear brother, don't eat, this person will be given to you."

Behind him, Xiao Binggan, the chess player of Chief Marshal Banner, was still nibbling at the chicken legs.

From the moment of his appearance, until this moment, he has been eating, and eating chicken legs.

So many people doubt that this is a chicken leg that will never be eaten, or have they replaced countless identical chicken legs?

Where did he get so many chicken legs exactly?

Xiao Bingan was very happy.

The moment he opened his mouth, biting the drumstick, he got the whole world.

So that he didn't hear Lin Beichen's words for the first time.

Snapped!

A furry paw was shot on the back of Xiao Bingan's head.

"Squeak."

A big silver fur mouse appeared behind him.

Xiao Binggan's brain was distorted.

Clap.

The chicken legs fell to the ground.

"Squeak."

Light sauce screamed.

"what?"

Xiao Binggan quickly picked up the chicken legs, and said with a forceful face: "Dear brother call me?"

He looked at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen was speechless.

"Squeak..."

Guang Jiang yelled as if training his son.

Xiao Binggan suddenly realized: "Let me shoot, ah, okay, I know, look at me."

He slammed the iron-wood flagpole with one hand, directly into the frozen ground, and then squatted slightly with his legs before jumping out.

"bring it on."

Xiao Bingan shouted loudly in the air.

Draw a sword.

The sword is like a door.

Take a head towards Xu Mo.

A trace of contempt appeared on Xu Mo's face.

People are often particularly confident about their own strengths.

For example, this young man in front of him has amazing power.

So I am extremely confident in my own strength.

Only in this way.

Great sword, volley, fight.

But for Xu Mo, such a fool is so good to deal with.

He often shoots only one sword against the enemy.

The deadliest sword.

The oncoming sword wind blew Xu Mo's long hair.

His slender five fingers pressed against the hilt of the iron sword around his waist.

The wrist shook.

A glimmer of dark light suddenly poured out from the waist.

call out!

Jian Qi broke through.

This sword takes the heart of the young boy in front of him.

In the next moment, Xu Mo seemed to feel the touch of the intoxicating blade piercing the flesh and bones and then the heart.

But also at this moment, Xiao Bingan used his own hand to block the position of the heart in front of his chest.

Xu Mo was stunned.

One hand only, can't stop his indestructible sword?

But the anti-shock force from the hilt made Xu Mo startled and instantly amplified.

Because that feeling told him that this sword didn't seem to stab on flesh and blood.

If it stabbed on a piece of refined steel.

Into a finger.

Then you can't get in.

At the same time, Xiao Bingan's big sword on the door has been photographed in the first place.

Xu Mo was frightened, snarled and punched at the blade.

boom!

Horrible energy overflows.

Xu Mo only felt buzzing in his ears, and Venus was in front of him.

The old mixed-horse horses under the crotch also suddenly shuffled.

With a scream, Xu Mo was thrown off his horse, and then on the spot...

That's right.

This mixed-hair old horse was kneeling on the ground on the spot.

It was actually thinking of Xiao Binggan begging for mercy.

But Xu Moben had been shocked and dizzy. After falling to the ground, he fell into the mud and had not climbed up yet. Xiao Binggan shot his sword without hesitation.

Xu Mo didn't say a word, rolled his eyes and passed out on the spot.

The Mining Army Braided Clothes Team was not a second early or one second late, stepped out of the point and rushed out, removing Xu Mo's sackcloth, leaving only a purple big pants, tied up and dragged away.

One of the officers of the mining army grilling team was also disappointed and scolded: "This is a poor ghost, he has nothing on his body, and he is wearing purple pants. It's so fucking boring. I guess the color loses. A Beichen Pill……"

They were brazenly playing the game of betting on the color of the pants of the generals of Guess Weishan.

Xiao Bingan raised his sword at the old horse.

The latter was like a person, with rich facial expressions. He climbed up on the spot and went into Yunmeng camp without hesitation.

Xiao Bingan then satisfactorily put away the door sword.

He looked at his left hand.

Almost pierced by the long sword, the blood flowed.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, this white and handsome fat man, who didn't care about his face, took out the soiled chicken leg in his arms with his bloody hands, and blew the dust on it, and then He happily gnawed the drumsticks and turned and walked back...

Only a few people noticed that this fat man's injury has healed a lot in a short period of time.

Winter shimmer.

The winter wind is cold.

In front of the Weishan War Front, there was a dead silence.

Kou Zhongzheng's eyelids were beating wildly, and the corners of his mouth were twitching constantly.

The generals around the head of the master, all of them were as if they had seen a ghost during the day.

what's the situation?

Xu Mo also lost?

Still caught by the boy carrying the flag with a sword?

Now, the generals only felt the unprecedented chills.

As if at this moment, they had been stripped of their armor and only one big pair of pants was left.

These Yunmeng people are simply abnormal.

He even picked his pants in public.

If this fell into their hands, wouldn't all their fame be lost?

A general who has only his pants cut out in public, how can he lead his soldiers in the future?

Qian Zhi wisely chose to shut up at this time.

Now he shouldn't talk about flattering, even if a little bit of noise attracted the attention of Kou Zhongzheng, even if it would instantly become the object of venting anger.

for a long time.

for a long time.

for a long time.

Kou Zhongzheng's old blood was barely suppressed, and he gasped up in one breath.

He really regrets it now.

I have nothing to do if I am full, why should I choose to fight this way.

Is it not fragrant to mince Lin Beichen as a flock?

Kou Zhongzheng's anger was burning.

Why did he lose this kind of face.

If this face can not be found today, in the future of the Zhaohui Army's major war departments, wouldn't his Weishan War Department become a laughing stock?

He slowly raised his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Lin Beichen, I have given you a chance, but unfortunately you don't cherish, then next, I will..."

The voice did not fall.

Boom!

A violent explosion came from the direction of the first urban area outside the city.

The whole ground began to oscillate.

A series of rapid alarm bells kept coming from the direction of the walls of the first city.

At the same time, it can be seen from a distance, one by one black dots rushed toward the first city wall with wind.

"The Hai tribe has attacked."

Someone exclaimed.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The screaming alarm bells continued to sound.

Twenty-four sounds.

And after the first bell sounded, the second wave came in a hurry.

This is an extremely dangerous signal for help.

All the generals and sergeants in the Weishan War Department, this face changed wildly, and their hearts shook.

The continuous ringing of bells clearly told them that the west wall was facing a huge crisis and could fall behind at any time.

This is the first time that the alarm bells of this level have sounded in Zhaohui City since the outbreak of the war between the Beihai Empire and the Hais.

Kou Zhongzheng trembles: Oops, the most terrible disaster is coming.

Once the city wall was breached by the Hai tribe, the frontal position battle was absolutely a disaster for the human tribe army.

At this moment, Lin Beichen's face also changed.

Then he became angry.

Damn sea tribe.

When Master Ben pretended to be in full bloom, he suddenly came to disturb.

Good thing that destroys me.

Unforgivable.

Angrily, he downloaded the 69 rocket launcher from [Baidu SkyDrive], resisting it on his shoulders, aiming at the direction outside the west wall of the first urban area from the alarm bell, and directly pressing the trigger.

call out--!

The strange sound of breaking the air roared with a long tail.

The artillery shell drew a beautiful light red parabola in the void, skipped the space of twenty miles, and shot directly into the dense sea army outside the city.

Time seemed to pause briefly at this moment.

The next moment--

Rumble!

The earth shook violently.

There was a layer of transparent air waves in the air, and the shells fell as the center, bursting out suddenly.

The rocks near the ground instantly turned into powder.

The pale red light visible to the naked eye burst forth.

The sea clan within a kilometer around the explosion point, regardless of strength, instantly gasified and disappeared into the air.

Then a blinding mushroom cloud slowly rose into the air.

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