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The wet clouds do not move the river bridge, and the early coldness of the east wind shines through.There is a long sound of water under the bridge, a moon and incense.

The wind is cold in winter, the snow will settle, and the sound of iron hoofs from far to near.

The wisps of smoke are rising, the farm houses are cold, the chickens crowing and the dogs are barking, the children are frolicking, and the small village reveals a peaceful scene.

The iron hoof smashed into the wind and snow, and the horse screamed.

A group of cavalry broke in suddenly, and the bright steel knives glowed with cold colors.

"kill!"

The Mongolian soldiers led by an order, a group of cavalry behind them burst into the village with frantic laughter, and forced the panicked people out of the village.

Once seeing a young woman, one tied it with a rope and dragged it under the horse, while the others raised their swords and slashed regardless of whether they were young or old.

The quiet and peaceful village immediately turned into a sea of ​​purgatory.

Carrying the crying child in his hand, in a wanton laugh, he chopped it off with a knife, and the immature crying stopped abruptly. The pigtailed head rolled down from the air and turned into a blood gourd. The clear and ignorant eyes still carried unabated fear. .

The screams and crying of women and children, the clang of steel knives, the wanton laughter of the Mongolian soldiers and the bloody smell in the air, it was so miserable.

Suddenly, there was a cold light, and the Mongolian general who was carrying the headless corpse shrank his pupils, and a bloodstain loomed from his forehead in his dizzy eyes, and penetrated to the brown horse under the crotch. With a puff of blood, the body of the man and horse split at the same time. Turned into four pieces.

At the same time, a figure wearing a white robe with a stern face fell from the air.

A group of Mongolian soldiers were taken aback by this scene, and then reacted.Seeing that the Lord will be killed, it aroused the raging killing intent in his heart, shouting in unison, riding a horse and raising a knife to rush towards the incoming person.

Bai Yu snorted coldly, his white robe flew, one step forward, a palm print in the air, and the real air flow turned majestic and mighty.

The leading Mongolian general suddenly neighed under his hips and was blasted out by a palm.

The knife was light and cold, and the white robe flipped and flew.

Scarlet blood was flowing, and the head fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a group of Mongolian soldiers were killed by Bai Yu, and they had no fighting spirit. They gave up the money girl and fled in a hurry.

Bai Yu coldly looked at the back of the Mongolian soldiers fleeing in embarrassment, a little bit below his feet, rising from the ground, and prancing in the air. With the wave of his sleeves, the stars shot out, and the screams suddenly appeared one after another.

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Mongolian military account.

The bonfire was shining brightly and the wind and snow were rushing.

In the snowy night, Bai Yu carried his sword into the enemy camp.

"stop!"

"who!"

Outside the military tent, the two Mongolian soldiers who were in charge of guarding saw the figure of Bai Yu in the wind and snow.

Bai Yu didn't answer, but walked step by step with the knife.

The two Mongolian soldiers looked at each other and rushed towards Bai Yu with their swords.

The knife is as cold as the moon.

Between the flashes of cold light, two big heads rolled down.

Suddenly a fanatic night sharpened his sword, and the emperor star faltered and confused high.

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!"

Bai Yu kept in his hands and feet, carrying the knife all the way into the barracks.

The horn sounded.

The Mongolian army barracks immediately buzzed, and groups of Mongolian soldiers rushed out from the tent.

Bai Yu leaned forward and stepped on the top of a Mongolian soldier's head. A little bit below his feet, the Mongolian soldier's head suddenly collapsed into the chest cavity.

Turning over and down, the sword light array flashed and danced, and he couldn't stop even after flying several people.Bai Yu exhaled a breath of coldness, and as the real air circulated, the sword flashed again, like a tiger entering the flock.

In his hands, killing intent is boiling, and the sword is invincible.

With a long roar, Bai Yu stepped on his feet, and his white clothes flew into the sky.

Suddenly a golden wheel flew horizontally.

Bai Yu stood up, flipped a knife, and slashed the golden wheel straight, sparks splashed, and the sonorous sound was frustrated.

"Central Plains Wulin actually has such a character! Seeing today, it is worthwhile to go with the army this time!"

Among the Mongolian soldiers, an old monk dressed in a robe and a lama walked out, holding the golden wheel between his backhands, and looking at Bai Yudao with piercing eyes.

"The King of the Golden Wheel?"

Bai Yu was a little surprised. He thought it was just an army looted by the Mongolian army, and didn't want to have the big fish of the Golden Wheel Fa King.

"Oh? Lao Na has passed the Central Plains from the future, how does the donor know Lao Na?"

King Golden Wheel was taken aback.

"Master's martial arts are strong, and these people from the Central Plains have naturally heard Master your prestige."

A Jinyi paper fan, the young man dressed up as a young man stood beside the King of Falun Gong and complimented.

"This person is mad, dare to break into my Mongolian camp, let the disciple know this madman for a while!"

The King of Falun Gong glanced at Huo Du and snorted: "This person is amazing, you are not an opponent."

"It is said that there are many talents in the Central Plains martial arts. Your Excellency has this skill at such an age. It is better to be loyal to my Mongolia, with the recommendation of the old man, the wise corporal, and the prince will not treat him badly.

King Jinlun looked at Bai Yu and said.

Bai Yu chuckled and said, "It's just killing animals, where is so much nonsense!"

When the words fell, his figure flashed, and he lifted the knife to kill the King of the Golden Wheel.

"Hey"

The King of the Golden Wheel sighed, and the golden wheel in his hand buzzed and flew out circling towards Bai Yu.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung does not know what level you old monk have reached!"

With a long whistle, Bai Yu slashed on the golden wheel, and the blade's light skyrocketed by a few points. The golden wheel flew upside down and was caught by the golden wheel of Fa King.

Looking down at the gap in the golden wheel that was cut by Bai Yu, the King of the Golden Wheel took a deep breath.He knew the material of this golden wheel very well. It was cast from extremely hard metal. Seeing that the long knife in Bai Yu's hand was only made of ordinary stainless steel, it could actually break his golden wheel abruptly.

"Lao Na's Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has reached the tenth level. I don't know how the donor knows Lao Na's practice?"

King Jinlunfa was horrified. This person seemed to know everything. He actually knew what he had learned and didn't know how sacred it was.

"Tenfold?"

Bai Yu frowned, the King of the Golden Wheel of the Divine Sculptor was able to cultivate the dragon elephant Prajna to the tenth level and ask Yang Guo for revenge, and now he has cultivated to the tenth heaven in advance.

However, the characters in this world cannot be measured by their original realm, and the Golden Wheel Fa King has cultivated to the tenth heaven.

Amidst the changes in thinking, a stab volleyed, the majestic sword aura burst, and a huge shadow of the sword smashed down horizontally, causing a group of Mongolian soldiers to split their nerves. The complexion of the King of the Golden Wheel also changed. Such a stab, such a mighty power, God Ghost is hard to behold.

Before the sword fell, Senhan's sword energy split the armor skin of the surrounding Mongolian soldiers...