The place where the two armies fought was at the entrance of the valley. The wind was strong here. After a while, the dust and sand that was rolled up by He Sifang's rapid attack dispersed, and the situation that appeared in everyone's sight was quite strange.
The two did not fight as everyone expected, but sat quietly on the horse without moving.
He Sifang was straightened with his back, holding an iron spear in his right hand, with the tip of the spear facing the ground, and a wisp of red blood fell down from the sharp spear tip, drop by drop onto the ground.
Looking at General Ma, who was only a few feet away from him, his burly body leaned forward slightly, holding the mace with his right hand, as if he was about to smash it.
Just when most people were puzzled, suddenly, General Ma's body burst out from the middle of his eyebrows, and then the gap quickly spread down to his crotch, and then the whole person was split into two and fell from the horse.
General Ma's miserable situation shocked everyone. For a moment, there was no other sound in the huge battlefield except for the whistling wind and the neighing of horses. Until a long time later, a person from Huatang suddenly shouted: OK!General He is mighty!
Shocked by this sudden shout, the people on Hua Tang woke up as if they were dreaming, and immediately shouted in unison: General He is mighty!
The Sea King Xiajun also came to his senses at this time. Although these two rounds were one win and one loss, it was considered a draw, but the shocking power brought by this round was far greater than the previous round. The Sea King Xiajun was in a commotion and his morale was obviously affected.
The previous smile on Ximen Wuyue's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a layer of cold frost that was so heartbreaking.
No one saw anything in the dust and sand just now, but she could see clearly that He Sifang's skills should not be underestimated, especially when he danced the iron spear in his hand, it was as agile as a dragon and as fast as lightning, which made the enemy no chance to take action. General Ma died in his hands in a daze.
Ximen Wuyue glanced at He Sifang with sharp eyes, and then passed him and threw himself at a person in the Huatang army opposite. This person was the first to cheer just now.
Ximen Wuyue paid attention to him not because she found out that he had some extraordinary skills, but because she felt that the voice sounded a little familiar, and she seemed to have heard it somewhere.
In addition, this person's outfit is a bit different. He does not wear armor, but only a brocade python robe, as if he is not on the battlefield of swords and swords, but in a brothel in the winery.
What's even more strange is that this man wore a face towel and only showed a pair of bright eyes.
This person is naturally Nangong Xiuqi. He did not return to the city last night, and he rested in the barracks of the soldiers under the city tower for a while, because it was less than two hours before dawn. More importantly, Nangong Xiuqi was exhausted after experiencing a series of unexpected things and was too lazy to run back and forth, so he rested here nearby.
Compared with the Soldier's barracks in the city, whether in the environment or conditions, one is in the sky and the other is underground. He Sifang knew that Nangong Xiuqi was a rich young man, so he must not be used to living here, so he strongly suggested that he return to the city to rest.
Nangong Xiuqi said with a righteous attitude that although he was not a soldier, he was a soldier afterwards and had the responsibility and obligation to resist foreign invasions, so he stayed here and waited for a few hours to join the battle with the soldiers here.
He Sifang praised this and his favor for him rose sharply, so he became more attentive to him. Not only did he give up his commander's barracks to him, but he also sent heavy troops to protect his safety. Therefore, although Nangong Xiuqi's sleep was a bit short, he also slept more steadily.
It was not until the sound of horns came from outside that Nangong Xiuqi woke up from his sleep. He knew that this was a signal of the army's dispatch, so he quickly got up and left the room and found He Sifang.
But he saw his face was exhausted and his eyes were covered with bloodshot. It was obvious that he had not closed his eyes this time.
Nangong Xiuqi saw it and felt a little admiration in his heart.
General He, the Xiamen of the Sea Kings start attacking again?
Well, they started to act and would not be able to reach the city soon.He Sifang said: This time we can no longer defend passively, and I have decided to lead a team of troops out of the city to fight.
After hearing what he said, Nangong Xiuqi noticed that nearly a thousand cavalry had gathered around him, and his strong aura made him feel quite excited, so he also asked to fight together, but in order to avoid being recognized by Ximen Wuyue, he was masked like he was in Jiyan Palace last night.
The two armies faced each other, and Nangong Xiuqi hoped that Ximen Wuyue would come out to fight at the beginning, so that he could observe how good her skills were?
Can you deal with it yourself?
If he could be confident in dealing with it, it would be better. He would have wanted to avenge his almost deadly revenge in the restaurant that day; if he could not, he would rather run away as soon as possible.
After a general on his side was brutally killed by He Sifang, Ximen Wuyue finally slowly urged the horse out as Nangong Xiuqi wished, and said coldly: I have heard for a long time that the "Eighteen Styles of Liuyun" is the king of gunshot technique. When I saw it today, it is indeed worthy of its reputation!
Haha, over the award!He Sifang smiled proudly and said: But to be honest, no one has been able to get a bargain from the gun in this general's hand.
Yeah?Then come and experience it.After saying that, Ximen Wuyue's almond eyes widened, and she grabbed her hands with her void. Suddenly, a lightning flashed, and a seven-foot lonely moon scimitar appeared in her hand.
He Sifang put away his smile and looked solemn. He didn't dare to hold it big. He shook his hands gently, kicked the saddle with his feet, and his whole body rose from the air. The most aggressive move among the eighteen Liuyun styles that he relied on to become famous, Zhuyun Zhuyue, was silently used by him. In an instant, within six feet of the radius, there were shadows of guns. Ximen Wuyue was like a small boat in the sea of guns, and would be swallowed by the storm at any time.
However, the fact is the easiest thing to confuse the appearance. At this time, Ximen Wuyue seemed to be at an extremely disadvantage, but in the eyes of experts, she did not have any sign of decliningness, but instead she was at ease and easy to deal with.
At this time, Ximen Wuyue suddenly let out a clear roar, and the arc-moon scimitar in her hand drew a dazzling light, and then a burst of explosion sounded. The two crisscrossing figures suddenly separated, each riding on their own war horses, as if they had not taken action before.
At this moment, Nangong Xiuqi, who was on the other side, was breathing a sigh of relief because he had seen that Ximen Wuyue's skill was much stronger than when he was in the restaurant that day. At that time, she had just tied with Fusheng, and Nangong Xiuqi knew that as a master general under his father, He Sifang's skill must be much stronger than Fusheng. However, now He Sifang did his best to get benefits from Ximen Wuyue. It seems that Ximen Wuyue's skill has improved rapidly, and he may not be able to defeat her.
Nangong Xiuqi was secretly shocked.
He Sifang was even more shocked in his heart. Although the archery contest last night gave him a preliminary understanding of Ximen Wuyue's skills, he did not expect that she would be so strong. Although the attack just now seemed to be a draw between the two sides, he knew in his heart that he was completely at a disadvantage.
Because now, the breath in my body was churning, like a river and sea, and it was extremely uncomfortable, and it almost spit out a mouthful of blood; but at this time, Ximen Wuyue was calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened.
He Sifang's face became heavier and heavier, and the air around him seemed to be becoming more and more serious. The soldiers of both armies were silent, and all their eyes were gathered on the two of them in unison.
Finally, He Sifang shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon and a snake. The eighteen styles of flowing clouds were used like a storm, stabbing, picking, sweeping, and poking. Each shot was quick, ruthless and accurate, and attacking Ximen Wuyue's key parts.
Good to come!Ximen Wuyue used the arc-moon scimitar in her hand to dissolve He Sifang's fierce attack one by one.
If we say that He Sifang's burly and powerful body is like a fierce leopard, Ximen Wuyue's figure is like a light butterfly, beautiful and incomparable objects under the fiery red sun. The slender and agile limbs waving and leaping freely, like a beautiful flower blooming in the sun.
It’s just that the lonely moon scimitar that drew lights out lightning reminds people that this is not a beautiful dance, but a life-and-death battle that fights with life.
Indeed, the fierce fighting between the two masters made the soldiers on both sides feel a heavy murderous aura oppressing them, and both of them cannot help but retreat, and the open space left between the two armies has nearly doubled compared with before.
The more he fought, the more shocked He Sifang was, but he did not slow down at all. He was so impressed by an iron spear that he fully exerted the Eighteen Liuyun Styles. The tip of the cold spear was like a spiritual snake coming out of the hole, and a fierce dance like a dragon. Coupled with his breathing with a full breath, it was shocking, completely suppressing the petite Ximen Wuyue.
General He is mighty!Thunderous cheers sounded from the Huatang military formation.
A smile that was not easy to detect was raised on the corner of Ximen Wuyue's mouth. At the same time, a flaw appeared inadvertently on her chest. Although it was small and fleeting, how could He Sifang, a master, ignore it?
He suppressed the joy in his heart, and his arms trembled, and the black iron spear drew a black track, and a black light like lightning penetrated Ximen Wuyue's chest.
A booed in the army of King Xia, and Cui'er even lost her voice and let out a sad cry: Miss!
Just as everyone expected that Ximen Wuyue would be penetrated by an iron gun and a blood fountain surged out, a surprise scene appeared in front of them. Fire flashed, and a blue flame exploded in Ximen Wuyue's chest, turning into a light blue halo to block her chest, and the tip of the gun stopped on the halo, making it difficult to move forward any further.
Nangong Xiuqi was not surprised by this change. After all, he had seen the power of the Blue Demon Dafa, and I believe that Ximen Wuyue was unlikely to be defeated by He Sifang by the gun.
However, for He Sifang, this change shocked him extremely. He thought that the power of his gun, let alone flesh and blood, even a copper tiger and iron cow would be poked out, but now it was blocked by a faint halo, which he could not imagine no matter what.
In the midst of fear, I saw that the faint blue light suddenly turned into full bloom. The arc-moon scimitar in my hand emitted a cold blue light, drawing a beautiful blue arc in front of her, and the blue light like a mirror-like surface formed a crystal wall.
All this happened in the lightning and fire. The sudden blue light made He Sifang squint his eyes. It was not until this time that he realized that the flaw in Ximen Wuyue's chest just now might have been intentional, and the purpose was to deceive him.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat and quickly pulled back the gun, but the tip of the gun seemed to be stuck in a halo, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull the gun back.
He Sifang was shocked, but he was not in a hurry. He condensed all his strength, stretched his left palm quickly, and strong internal force rushed towards the blue light wall like a mirror, with a very terrifying momentum!
However, the facts still have little effect. The strong internal force disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. What made He Sifang even more discolored was that when his hand touched the blue halo, his whole hand was numb, and the numbness snail was winding up along his arm and could not be removed.
At this moment, the blue light wall suddenly rippled with water ripples and the speed was getting faster and faster, forming a circle of vortexes that quickly swallowed the iron spear. A strange pressure made He Sifang almost breathless.
He Sifang cried inwardly: Not good!He didn't care about his image anymore, so he let go of the iron spear and retreated.
Huh, want to run?Ximen sneered, and the vortex in the light wall was getting faster and faster, and then it exploded, making a loud noise. The blue vortex decomposed the iron spear into countless sharp small iron pieces, wrapped in the blue light, as if a blue gun rain came out of thin air, attacking He Sifang with the momentum of destruction.
He Sifang, who was retreating rapidly, saw countless small iron pieces wrapped in blue light. When he attacked him at an incredible speed, he couldn't help but close his eyes and lamented in his heart: My life is over!
Just as He Sifang closed his eyes and waited for death, a tiger roar came from his ears, and then he felt a bright red color in front of him, sweeping the iron piece like dense rain. The heavy pressure that was pressing on his heart disappeared.
However, despite this, He Sifang was seriously injured. When he fell to the ground, he felt his whole body was paralyzed and could not move, as if he had been petrified.
Looking at the war horse, it was still motionless after being shrouded in blue light, but then winding cracks appeared on the horse's body, like spider webs throughout its body, and then collapsed with a bang and turned into countless debris.
Wow… There was a commotion in the two armies.
A magnificent red tiger appeared out of thin air in the open space. It was separated by Ximen Wuyue and He Sifang, preventing her from continuing to attack He Sifang. Ximen Wuyue's pretty face changed slightly and she shouted: Who is it?What kind of hero is a sneaky hero?I have the talent to compete with me!
At this time, He Sifang had been carried out by his personal guards. There were only Ximen Wuyue and the red tiger shaking its head and tail in the huge open space. She knew that this red tiger was just a summoning beast, and its owner was the real opponent, but facing the black Huatang military formation, she really couldn't tell who was the owner for a while.
In fact, Nangong Xiuqi didn't want to take action because he had no confidence in winning against Ximen Wuyue, but when he saw that He Sifang was in danger, he had to rescue him in desperation.
But he did this not because he had a deep friendship with He Sifang, but because he felt that only He Sifang could enjoy VIP treatment in Guichou City; if he died, if he was in power, he might not have given him such a great face. What's more, the people in the family were about to rebel and he made such a big noise in the capital, and maybe he would even catch himself and ask the court for credit and reward.
Although he was not sure of winning, since he took action, he could no longer look timid and timid. He laughed loudly, rode out of the formation, and said in a strange voice: I am not a hero, and I don’t want to compete with you, but... if I change the place, hehe, I am very happy to accompany you.
Although Nangong Xiuqi was covering her face, Ximen Wuyue felt familiar, but she didn't have time to look at it carefully at this time. She took Nangong Xiuqi's words and said: Where?
Hehe, on the bed!
A burst of laughter broke out in the Huatang Army formation behind Nangong Xiuqi. Although no one in the Haiwang Xia Army laughed as unrestrained as the Huatang Army, many of them were covering their mouths and snickering or holding back their smiles. Most of the solemn and bloody aura that was originally confronted by the two armies disappeared.
You... Ximen Wuyue's pretty face flushed and she angrily scolded: Shameless thief!After saying that, the arc moon scimitar in her hand made a clear sound, slashing at Nangong Xiuqi with a sharp anger.
This chopping force stirred the surrounding air like boiling water. The sword aura that was leaking wildly rushed straight to Nangong Xiuqi with the murderous aura that destroyed everything. However, a red light curtain completely blocked the sharp sword aura, and then turned it into invisible.
The one who emitted this light curtain was the Red Tiger. It not only restrained the sharp sword energy of the arc moon scimitar, but also took advantage of the situation to counterattack. The two tiger eyes shot countless red lights as thin as gossips, forming a large net to face Ximen Wuyue.
Humph, the light of the stars also shines brightly?Ximen Wuyue said disdainfully.
At the same time, when the white wrist was retracted, the arc moon scimitar with a light blue luster swirled like a top. The extremely sharp knife energy drove the surrounding air to rotate quickly, like a tornado blew up on the ground.
The red light net and the tornado cyclone were intertwined rapidly, forming two bright rays of light, one red and one blue, followed by a loud bang, and the powerful airflow rapidly expanded from the center like ripples. The soldiers of the two armies in front felt the boiling air whistling across their faces, and the pain was unbearable, and they couldn't help but retreat quickly to avoid harming the fish in the pond.
Nangong Xiuqi and Ximen Wuyue were both shocked. They did not expect that the other party would be so deep, so they did not dare to be careless. Ximen Wuyue's pretty face was solemn, and the light blue that originally appeared from the blade turned into deep blue, like a deep pool, with endless power hidden inside.
The thief will die!Ximen Wuyue let out a delicate scolding.
The whole person and the sword flew away like an arrow from the string. As the sword danced, even the rising sun was blocked, and everyone felt a blue color in front of them.
ÁWoo!The red tiger was not willing to be outdone, and made a long roar with its ribs, spreading its wings and flew. Two balls of raging fire spewed out from under its wings, and suddenly it was covered with a flame within a hundred feet.
Ximen Wuyue's face changed slightly, and she did not dare to fight head-on. Her pretty figure jumped straight into the air, and the flames were barely shot past her feet, but the mount below her was not spared. She heard a tragic neighing from the horse, and then turned into invisible, with no ashes left.
The sandy land below was also burned to a charred color, which was shocking.
One man and one tiger moved from the ground to the air, and the red flames and blue shadows intersected each other. The red tiger could not cause direct damage to Ximen Wuyue under the sharp edge of the arc moon scimitar. Ximen Wuyue could not get any advantage under the red tiger's hot flames and strange red light. It can be said that they had just tied each other.
However, in terms of real skills, Nangong Xiuqi is still a little better.
Although he was constantly providing magic to Honghu, he did not feel discontinued, so if he joined the battle group at this time, he would be very sure to win with the combined force of himself and the summoned beast.
However, Nangong Xiuqi had little experience in facing the enemy and did not realize this. He just hid from a distance and watched.
However, although he did not dare to fight directly, he was very happy on the side. At first, he only teased a few words lightly, and most of his energy was still spent observing the situation and being careful to be prepared. But after a while, he found that the Red Tiger was completely against Ximen Wuyue, and even if he couldn't win, he would not lose. So he felt relieved and boldly teased him loudly.
Tsk, everyone, look, this girl’s legs are long and round, and very powerful, but it is a waste of it when used in fighting!Nangong Xiuqi pointed and said with a wretched smile.
A deputy general next to him casually replied: What should I use to do to avoid wasting Ah?
Hehe, of course it is used to traverse on a man's waist...
Opposite, opposite!Haha… This statement caused a burst of hilariousness for everyone again.
Although most of the generals of the Huatang Army did not know Nangong Xiuqi's true identity, they saw that He Sifang was respectful to him and was probably not small in the background, so naturally they did not dare to neglect him. Now that he was so skilled, they were even more impressed, and what made them feel that Nangong Xiuqi's lustful look was in harmony with his spleen and stomach.
You should know that these generals from the army are basically rough. Those gentle and gentle words will only make them bored. They are interested in swearing and talking about women. So now, they are very satisfied with Nangong Xiuqi's words and are attracted to them as confidants.
And, look, this girl’s eyes can be called peach blossom and almond eyes, which are symbols of coquettishness, yes... Nangong Xiuqi continued to smile strangely.
The generals burst into rude laughter again and said: Yes, yes, that's true. Why do I feel a little awkward to see her with murderous aura at this moment?It turns out that these eyes are not suitable for emitting murderous aura at all. Only the turbulent aura matches these eyes.
That said again: It's Ah or Ah. If these eyes are more ecstatic than the little peach blossoms.
Someone in the formation said: Who is this little Taohong?
It was an old lover in the kiln, haha!
There was another slutty laughter, and even the Sea King Xia Jun opposite him was laughing secretly. Only Cui'er's face was red and her eyes were glaring at Nangong Xiuqi who was talking endlessly, but she had no choice.
Ximen Wuyue, who was fighting hard, was even more angry. She wanted to kill Nangong Xiuqi who spoke dirty words several times, but was blocked by Honghu, and almost suffered a great loss when she was restless.
The only thing that doesn't suit this girl is the pair of breasts on her chest. They are a little smaller, not plump or full enough, but it doesn't matter, as long as the man touches her breasts more, they will be bigger...
Nangong Xiuqi became more and more explicit and more vulgar as he spoke. The slutty laughter around him became louder and louder. However, the anger in Ximen Wuyue's heart did not increase as a result, but a strange feeling was created. This feeling was only placed in a corner of his heart at first, but gradually began to grow rapidly like crazy grass, spreading to the whole body, and the battle with the Red Tiger also changed from mutual attack to full defense.
It turned out that the purple smoke agarwood containing aphrodisiac began to take effect in Ximen Wuyue's body.
Obviously, Deputy General Zhao underestimated her skills, and with her profound skills, she could completely suppress the medicinal properties. This is also the reason why she had no abnormalities before going into battle with Honghu.
However, she met Nangong Xiuqi, who had a deeper skill. In the fight with Honghu, she consumed a lot of skills and gradually could not suppress the medicinal properties. The obscene words that Nangong Xiuqi kept saying played a role in fueling the fire. At this time, Ximen Wuyue felt that her body was a little weak, and waves of heat gathered from all parts of her body to her lower abdomen, which made her feel that it was a little wet, and she couldn't help but become more and more red.
Due to this reason, Ximen Wuyue's combat power is getting weaker and weaker, and she gradually shows signs of defeat. She knew that it would be a matter of time before she could continue like this, and she would either die or be injured. So she seized the opportunity and retreated quickly to the ground, waved her slender arm and said: Attack!
As soon as the commander came out, the King of Seas Xiamen rushed forward with a well-trained training, and the shield and armored soldiers rushed in the front, then lined up and half-squatted down to form a solid iron wall. The archers followed closely, and the raindrop-like arrows shot through the air and shot at the Huatang Army.
After a round of wild shots, the archers quickly retreated and re-shooted the arrows, while the archers behind them quickly made up for the wild shots.
In this way, two pairs of archers took turns to step forward and shoot.
The Huatang Army suddenly became riots. It turned out that the Huatang Army that went out of the city to fight was all composed of cavalry, with a single branch of troops, and did not attack and defend both like the Haiwang Xia Army. Therefore, in the face of this sudden attack of arrow rain, the Huatang Army was caught off guard. Many cavalry were shot down and suffered heavy casualties.
At this time, Nangong Xiuqi was also in a hurry. He hurriedly set up a barrier around him. The light red halo suddenly surrounded him. The arrow branches with the howling wind turned into invisible before they touched the barrier.
After a brief panic, the Huatang Army quickly stabilized its formation.
While waving the weapons in their hands, they pushed the attacking arrows and rushed towards the King of Sea Army. They knew that only close combat could give full play to their cavalry's advantages.
A large number of cavalry kept passing by Nangong Xiuqi, attacking the King of Sea Xia army, blocking the arrows shot. So he put away the barrier, thinking about how to withdraw from Guichou Pass, and he didn't want to join this melee.
However, there were too many cavalry charges forward at this time. It was already difficult for Nangong Xiuqi to rush forward without being wrapped in it, and it was difficult to turn around.
Soon, the two armies were close together, and the rumbling drums resounded like thunder across the canyon cliffs, and the loud and intense shouts of killing by the soldiers of the two armies were deafening.
When the black cavalry completely rushed into the formation of the King of Sea Army, the advantages of the cavalry were highlighted. The archers, shield and armor soldiers and infantry were slaughtered by the cavalry of Huatang like chopping melons and cutting vegetables.
For a moment, corpses were everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms fell everywhere, blood was pouring, dyeing scorched soil red.
However, the advantage of the Huatang cavalry did not last long. The cavalry troops of the Sea King Xia rushed over quickly, reversing this passive situation, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.
The tragic battle scene made Nangong Xiuqi secretly frightened. The reason why he went out of the city with the cavalry this time was to meet Ximen Wuyue and take the opportunity to avenge his death in the restaurant that day. However, after a war, he knew that although his skills may be better than her, it seemed not easy to defeat her completely. What's more, the two armies are fighting in a mess now, and the soldiers' screams of dying frightened him, and the blood floating in the air made him disgusted, so he couldn't wait to turn his horse's head and want to return to Guichou Pass.
However, at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was approaching from a distance, and several screams were heard in the middle. Nangong Xiuqi was shocked. He knew that this was the sound of arrows passing through the air, and this sharp sound of breaking through the air was stronger than the sound of ten thousand arrows before. It can be seen how profound the skill of the person shooting this arrow was. There is no need to guess that this arrow must have been shot by Ximen Wuyue, and the target was himself.
Nangong Xiuqi turned around and glanced at him while urging the horse to run wildly. Sure enough, an arrow mixed with a faint blue light rushed towards him. The arrow had already shot through dozens of people. Just as he looked back, the arrow shot into the chest of a cavalry wearing armor, and then penetrated from behind him. The remaining momentum was still unabated, and he came towards Nangong Xiuqi with a horrifying momentum.
The two did not fight as everyone expected, but sat quietly on the horse without moving.
He Sifang was straightened with his back, holding an iron spear in his right hand, with the tip of the spear facing the ground, and a wisp of red blood fell down from the sharp spear tip, drop by drop onto the ground.
Looking at General Ma, who was only a few feet away from him, his burly body leaned forward slightly, holding the mace with his right hand, as if he was about to smash it.
Just when most people were puzzled, suddenly, General Ma's body burst out from the middle of his eyebrows, and then the gap quickly spread down to his crotch, and then the whole person was split into two and fell from the horse.
General Ma's miserable situation shocked everyone. For a moment, there was no other sound in the huge battlefield except for the whistling wind and the neighing of horses. Until a long time later, a person from Huatang suddenly shouted: OK!General He is mighty!
Shocked by this sudden shout, the people on Hua Tang woke up as if they were dreaming, and immediately shouted in unison: General He is mighty!
The Sea King Xiajun also came to his senses at this time. Although these two rounds were one win and one loss, it was considered a draw, but the shocking power brought by this round was far greater than the previous round. The Sea King Xiajun was in a commotion and his morale was obviously affected.
The previous smile on Ximen Wuyue's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a layer of cold frost that was so heartbreaking.
No one saw anything in the dust and sand just now, but she could see clearly that He Sifang's skills should not be underestimated, especially when he danced the iron spear in his hand, it was as agile as a dragon and as fast as lightning, which made the enemy no chance to take action. General Ma died in his hands in a daze.
Ximen Wuyue glanced at He Sifang with sharp eyes, and then passed him and threw himself at a person in the Huatang army opposite. This person was the first to cheer just now.
Ximen Wuyue paid attention to him not because she found out that he had some extraordinary skills, but because she felt that the voice sounded a little familiar, and she seemed to have heard it somewhere.
In addition, this person's outfit is a bit different. He does not wear armor, but only a brocade python robe, as if he is not on the battlefield of swords and swords, but in a brothel in the winery.
What's even more strange is that this man wore a face towel and only showed a pair of bright eyes.
This person is naturally Nangong Xiuqi. He did not return to the city last night, and he rested in the barracks of the soldiers under the city tower for a while, because it was less than two hours before dawn. More importantly, Nangong Xiuqi was exhausted after experiencing a series of unexpected things and was too lazy to run back and forth, so he rested here nearby.
Compared with the Soldier's barracks in the city, whether in the environment or conditions, one is in the sky and the other is underground. He Sifang knew that Nangong Xiuqi was a rich young man, so he must not be used to living here, so he strongly suggested that he return to the city to rest.
Nangong Xiuqi said with a righteous attitude that although he was not a soldier, he was a soldier afterwards and had the responsibility and obligation to resist foreign invasions, so he stayed here and waited for a few hours to join the battle with the soldiers here.
He Sifang praised this and his favor for him rose sharply, so he became more attentive to him. Not only did he give up his commander's barracks to him, but he also sent heavy troops to protect his safety. Therefore, although Nangong Xiuqi's sleep was a bit short, he also slept more steadily.
It was not until the sound of horns came from outside that Nangong Xiuqi woke up from his sleep. He knew that this was a signal of the army's dispatch, so he quickly got up and left the room and found He Sifang.
But he saw his face was exhausted and his eyes were covered with bloodshot. It was obvious that he had not closed his eyes this time.
Nangong Xiuqi saw it and felt a little admiration in his heart.
General He, the Xiamen of the Sea Kings start attacking again?
Well, they started to act and would not be able to reach the city soon.He Sifang said: This time we can no longer defend passively, and I have decided to lead a team of troops out of the city to fight.
After hearing what he said, Nangong Xiuqi noticed that nearly a thousand cavalry had gathered around him, and his strong aura made him feel quite excited, so he also asked to fight together, but in order to avoid being recognized by Ximen Wuyue, he was masked like he was in Jiyan Palace last night.
The two armies faced each other, and Nangong Xiuqi hoped that Ximen Wuyue would come out to fight at the beginning, so that he could observe how good her skills were?
Can you deal with it yourself?
If he could be confident in dealing with it, it would be better. He would have wanted to avenge his almost deadly revenge in the restaurant that day; if he could not, he would rather run away as soon as possible.
After a general on his side was brutally killed by He Sifang, Ximen Wuyue finally slowly urged the horse out as Nangong Xiuqi wished, and said coldly: I have heard for a long time that the "Eighteen Styles of Liuyun" is the king of gunshot technique. When I saw it today, it is indeed worthy of its reputation!
Haha, over the award!He Sifang smiled proudly and said: But to be honest, no one has been able to get a bargain from the gun in this general's hand.
Yeah?Then come and experience it.After saying that, Ximen Wuyue's almond eyes widened, and she grabbed her hands with her void. Suddenly, a lightning flashed, and a seven-foot lonely moon scimitar appeared in her hand.
He Sifang put away his smile and looked solemn. He didn't dare to hold it big. He shook his hands gently, kicked the saddle with his feet, and his whole body rose from the air. The most aggressive move among the eighteen Liuyun styles that he relied on to become famous, Zhuyun Zhuyue, was silently used by him. In an instant, within six feet of the radius, there were shadows of guns. Ximen Wuyue was like a small boat in the sea of guns, and would be swallowed by the storm at any time.
However, the fact is the easiest thing to confuse the appearance. At this time, Ximen Wuyue seemed to be at an extremely disadvantage, but in the eyes of experts, she did not have any sign of decliningness, but instead she was at ease and easy to deal with.
At this time, Ximen Wuyue suddenly let out a clear roar, and the arc-moon scimitar in her hand drew a dazzling light, and then a burst of explosion sounded. The two crisscrossing figures suddenly separated, each riding on their own war horses, as if they had not taken action before.
At this moment, Nangong Xiuqi, who was on the other side, was breathing a sigh of relief because he had seen that Ximen Wuyue's skill was much stronger than when he was in the restaurant that day. At that time, she had just tied with Fusheng, and Nangong Xiuqi knew that as a master general under his father, He Sifang's skill must be much stronger than Fusheng. However, now He Sifang did his best to get benefits from Ximen Wuyue. It seems that Ximen Wuyue's skill has improved rapidly, and he may not be able to defeat her.
Nangong Xiuqi was secretly shocked.
He Sifang was even more shocked in his heart. Although the archery contest last night gave him a preliminary understanding of Ximen Wuyue's skills, he did not expect that she would be so strong. Although the attack just now seemed to be a draw between the two sides, he knew in his heart that he was completely at a disadvantage.
Because now, the breath in my body was churning, like a river and sea, and it was extremely uncomfortable, and it almost spit out a mouthful of blood; but at this time, Ximen Wuyue was calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened.
He Sifang's face became heavier and heavier, and the air around him seemed to be becoming more and more serious. The soldiers of both armies were silent, and all their eyes were gathered on the two of them in unison.
Finally, He Sifang shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon and a snake. The eighteen styles of flowing clouds were used like a storm, stabbing, picking, sweeping, and poking. Each shot was quick, ruthless and accurate, and attacking Ximen Wuyue's key parts.
Good to come!Ximen Wuyue used the arc-moon scimitar in her hand to dissolve He Sifang's fierce attack one by one.
If we say that He Sifang's burly and powerful body is like a fierce leopard, Ximen Wuyue's figure is like a light butterfly, beautiful and incomparable objects under the fiery red sun. The slender and agile limbs waving and leaping freely, like a beautiful flower blooming in the sun.
It’s just that the lonely moon scimitar that drew lights out lightning reminds people that this is not a beautiful dance, but a life-and-death battle that fights with life.
Indeed, the fierce fighting between the two masters made the soldiers on both sides feel a heavy murderous aura oppressing them, and both of them cannot help but retreat, and the open space left between the two armies has nearly doubled compared with before.
The more he fought, the more shocked He Sifang was, but he did not slow down at all. He was so impressed by an iron spear that he fully exerted the Eighteen Liuyun Styles. The tip of the cold spear was like a spiritual snake coming out of the hole, and a fierce dance like a dragon. Coupled with his breathing with a full breath, it was shocking, completely suppressing the petite Ximen Wuyue.
General He is mighty!Thunderous cheers sounded from the Huatang military formation.
A smile that was not easy to detect was raised on the corner of Ximen Wuyue's mouth. At the same time, a flaw appeared inadvertently on her chest. Although it was small and fleeting, how could He Sifang, a master, ignore it?
He suppressed the joy in his heart, and his arms trembled, and the black iron spear drew a black track, and a black light like lightning penetrated Ximen Wuyue's chest.
A booed in the army of King Xia, and Cui'er even lost her voice and let out a sad cry: Miss!
Just as everyone expected that Ximen Wuyue would be penetrated by an iron gun and a blood fountain surged out, a surprise scene appeared in front of them. Fire flashed, and a blue flame exploded in Ximen Wuyue's chest, turning into a light blue halo to block her chest, and the tip of the gun stopped on the halo, making it difficult to move forward any further.
Nangong Xiuqi was not surprised by this change. After all, he had seen the power of the Blue Demon Dafa, and I believe that Ximen Wuyue was unlikely to be defeated by He Sifang by the gun.
However, for He Sifang, this change shocked him extremely. He thought that the power of his gun, let alone flesh and blood, even a copper tiger and iron cow would be poked out, but now it was blocked by a faint halo, which he could not imagine no matter what.
In the midst of fear, I saw that the faint blue light suddenly turned into full bloom. The arc-moon scimitar in my hand emitted a cold blue light, drawing a beautiful blue arc in front of her, and the blue light like a mirror-like surface formed a crystal wall.
All this happened in the lightning and fire. The sudden blue light made He Sifang squint his eyes. It was not until this time that he realized that the flaw in Ximen Wuyue's chest just now might have been intentional, and the purpose was to deceive him.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat and quickly pulled back the gun, but the tip of the gun seemed to be stuck in a halo, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull the gun back.
He Sifang was shocked, but he was not in a hurry. He condensed all his strength, stretched his left palm quickly, and strong internal force rushed towards the blue light wall like a mirror, with a very terrifying momentum!
However, the facts still have little effect. The strong internal force disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. What made He Sifang even more discolored was that when his hand touched the blue halo, his whole hand was numb, and the numbness snail was winding up along his arm and could not be removed.
At this moment, the blue light wall suddenly rippled with water ripples and the speed was getting faster and faster, forming a circle of vortexes that quickly swallowed the iron spear. A strange pressure made He Sifang almost breathless.
He Sifang cried inwardly: Not good!He didn't care about his image anymore, so he let go of the iron spear and retreated.
Huh, want to run?Ximen sneered, and the vortex in the light wall was getting faster and faster, and then it exploded, making a loud noise. The blue vortex decomposed the iron spear into countless sharp small iron pieces, wrapped in the blue light, as if a blue gun rain came out of thin air, attacking He Sifang with the momentum of destruction.
He Sifang, who was retreating rapidly, saw countless small iron pieces wrapped in blue light. When he attacked him at an incredible speed, he couldn't help but close his eyes and lamented in his heart: My life is over!
Just as He Sifang closed his eyes and waited for death, a tiger roar came from his ears, and then he felt a bright red color in front of him, sweeping the iron piece like dense rain. The heavy pressure that was pressing on his heart disappeared.
However, despite this, He Sifang was seriously injured. When he fell to the ground, he felt his whole body was paralyzed and could not move, as if he had been petrified.
Looking at the war horse, it was still motionless after being shrouded in blue light, but then winding cracks appeared on the horse's body, like spider webs throughout its body, and then collapsed with a bang and turned into countless debris.
Wow… There was a commotion in the two armies.
A magnificent red tiger appeared out of thin air in the open space. It was separated by Ximen Wuyue and He Sifang, preventing her from continuing to attack He Sifang. Ximen Wuyue's pretty face changed slightly and she shouted: Who is it?What kind of hero is a sneaky hero?I have the talent to compete with me!
At this time, He Sifang had been carried out by his personal guards. There were only Ximen Wuyue and the red tiger shaking its head and tail in the huge open space. She knew that this red tiger was just a summoning beast, and its owner was the real opponent, but facing the black Huatang military formation, she really couldn't tell who was the owner for a while.
In fact, Nangong Xiuqi didn't want to take action because he had no confidence in winning against Ximen Wuyue, but when he saw that He Sifang was in danger, he had to rescue him in desperation.
But he did this not because he had a deep friendship with He Sifang, but because he felt that only He Sifang could enjoy VIP treatment in Guichou City; if he died, if he was in power, he might not have given him such a great face. What's more, the people in the family were about to rebel and he made such a big noise in the capital, and maybe he would even catch himself and ask the court for credit and reward.
Although he was not sure of winning, since he took action, he could no longer look timid and timid. He laughed loudly, rode out of the formation, and said in a strange voice: I am not a hero, and I don’t want to compete with you, but... if I change the place, hehe, I am very happy to accompany you.
Although Nangong Xiuqi was covering her face, Ximen Wuyue felt familiar, but she didn't have time to look at it carefully at this time. She took Nangong Xiuqi's words and said: Where?
Hehe, on the bed!
A burst of laughter broke out in the Huatang Army formation behind Nangong Xiuqi. Although no one in the Haiwang Xia Army laughed as unrestrained as the Huatang Army, many of them were covering their mouths and snickering or holding back their smiles. Most of the solemn and bloody aura that was originally confronted by the two armies disappeared.
You... Ximen Wuyue's pretty face flushed and she angrily scolded: Shameless thief!After saying that, the arc moon scimitar in her hand made a clear sound, slashing at Nangong Xiuqi with a sharp anger.
This chopping force stirred the surrounding air like boiling water. The sword aura that was leaking wildly rushed straight to Nangong Xiuqi with the murderous aura that destroyed everything. However, a red light curtain completely blocked the sharp sword aura, and then turned it into invisible.
The one who emitted this light curtain was the Red Tiger. It not only restrained the sharp sword energy of the arc moon scimitar, but also took advantage of the situation to counterattack. The two tiger eyes shot countless red lights as thin as gossips, forming a large net to face Ximen Wuyue.
Humph, the light of the stars also shines brightly?Ximen Wuyue said disdainfully.
At the same time, when the white wrist was retracted, the arc moon scimitar with a light blue luster swirled like a top. The extremely sharp knife energy drove the surrounding air to rotate quickly, like a tornado blew up on the ground.
The red light net and the tornado cyclone were intertwined rapidly, forming two bright rays of light, one red and one blue, followed by a loud bang, and the powerful airflow rapidly expanded from the center like ripples. The soldiers of the two armies in front felt the boiling air whistling across their faces, and the pain was unbearable, and they couldn't help but retreat quickly to avoid harming the fish in the pond.
Nangong Xiuqi and Ximen Wuyue were both shocked. They did not expect that the other party would be so deep, so they did not dare to be careless. Ximen Wuyue's pretty face was solemn, and the light blue that originally appeared from the blade turned into deep blue, like a deep pool, with endless power hidden inside.
The thief will die!Ximen Wuyue let out a delicate scolding.
The whole person and the sword flew away like an arrow from the string. As the sword danced, even the rising sun was blocked, and everyone felt a blue color in front of them.
ÁWoo!The red tiger was not willing to be outdone, and made a long roar with its ribs, spreading its wings and flew. Two balls of raging fire spewed out from under its wings, and suddenly it was covered with a flame within a hundred feet.
Ximen Wuyue's face changed slightly, and she did not dare to fight head-on. Her pretty figure jumped straight into the air, and the flames were barely shot past her feet, but the mount below her was not spared. She heard a tragic neighing from the horse, and then turned into invisible, with no ashes left.
The sandy land below was also burned to a charred color, which was shocking.
One man and one tiger moved from the ground to the air, and the red flames and blue shadows intersected each other. The red tiger could not cause direct damage to Ximen Wuyue under the sharp edge of the arc moon scimitar. Ximen Wuyue could not get any advantage under the red tiger's hot flames and strange red light. It can be said that they had just tied each other.
However, in terms of real skills, Nangong Xiuqi is still a little better.
Although he was constantly providing magic to Honghu, he did not feel discontinued, so if he joined the battle group at this time, he would be very sure to win with the combined force of himself and the summoned beast.
However, Nangong Xiuqi had little experience in facing the enemy and did not realize this. He just hid from a distance and watched.
However, although he did not dare to fight directly, he was very happy on the side. At first, he only teased a few words lightly, and most of his energy was still spent observing the situation and being careful to be prepared. But after a while, he found that the Red Tiger was completely against Ximen Wuyue, and even if he couldn't win, he would not lose. So he felt relieved and boldly teased him loudly.
Tsk, everyone, look, this girl’s legs are long and round, and very powerful, but it is a waste of it when used in fighting!Nangong Xiuqi pointed and said with a wretched smile.
A deputy general next to him casually replied: What should I use to do to avoid wasting Ah?
Hehe, of course it is used to traverse on a man's waist...
Opposite, opposite!Haha… This statement caused a burst of hilariousness for everyone again.
Although most of the generals of the Huatang Army did not know Nangong Xiuqi's true identity, they saw that He Sifang was respectful to him and was probably not small in the background, so naturally they did not dare to neglect him. Now that he was so skilled, they were even more impressed, and what made them feel that Nangong Xiuqi's lustful look was in harmony with his spleen and stomach.
You should know that these generals from the army are basically rough. Those gentle and gentle words will only make them bored. They are interested in swearing and talking about women. So now, they are very satisfied with Nangong Xiuqi's words and are attracted to them as confidants.
And, look, this girl’s eyes can be called peach blossom and almond eyes, which are symbols of coquettishness, yes... Nangong Xiuqi continued to smile strangely.
The generals burst into rude laughter again and said: Yes, yes, that's true. Why do I feel a little awkward to see her with murderous aura at this moment?It turns out that these eyes are not suitable for emitting murderous aura at all. Only the turbulent aura matches these eyes.
That said again: It's Ah or Ah. If these eyes are more ecstatic than the little peach blossoms.
Someone in the formation said: Who is this little Taohong?
It was an old lover in the kiln, haha!
There was another slutty laughter, and even the Sea King Xia Jun opposite him was laughing secretly. Only Cui'er's face was red and her eyes were glaring at Nangong Xiuqi who was talking endlessly, but she had no choice.
Ximen Wuyue, who was fighting hard, was even more angry. She wanted to kill Nangong Xiuqi who spoke dirty words several times, but was blocked by Honghu, and almost suffered a great loss when she was restless.
The only thing that doesn't suit this girl is the pair of breasts on her chest. They are a little smaller, not plump or full enough, but it doesn't matter, as long as the man touches her breasts more, they will be bigger...
Nangong Xiuqi became more and more explicit and more vulgar as he spoke. The slutty laughter around him became louder and louder. However, the anger in Ximen Wuyue's heart did not increase as a result, but a strange feeling was created. This feeling was only placed in a corner of his heart at first, but gradually began to grow rapidly like crazy grass, spreading to the whole body, and the battle with the Red Tiger also changed from mutual attack to full defense.
It turned out that the purple smoke agarwood containing aphrodisiac began to take effect in Ximen Wuyue's body.
Obviously, Deputy General Zhao underestimated her skills, and with her profound skills, she could completely suppress the medicinal properties. This is also the reason why she had no abnormalities before going into battle with Honghu.
However, she met Nangong Xiuqi, who had a deeper skill. In the fight with Honghu, she consumed a lot of skills and gradually could not suppress the medicinal properties. The obscene words that Nangong Xiuqi kept saying played a role in fueling the fire. At this time, Ximen Wuyue felt that her body was a little weak, and waves of heat gathered from all parts of her body to her lower abdomen, which made her feel that it was a little wet, and she couldn't help but become more and more red.
Due to this reason, Ximen Wuyue's combat power is getting weaker and weaker, and she gradually shows signs of defeat. She knew that it would be a matter of time before she could continue like this, and she would either die or be injured. So she seized the opportunity and retreated quickly to the ground, waved her slender arm and said: Attack!
As soon as the commander came out, the King of Seas Xiamen rushed forward with a well-trained training, and the shield and armored soldiers rushed in the front, then lined up and half-squatted down to form a solid iron wall. The archers followed closely, and the raindrop-like arrows shot through the air and shot at the Huatang Army.
After a round of wild shots, the archers quickly retreated and re-shooted the arrows, while the archers behind them quickly made up for the wild shots.
In this way, two pairs of archers took turns to step forward and shoot.
The Huatang Army suddenly became riots. It turned out that the Huatang Army that went out of the city to fight was all composed of cavalry, with a single branch of troops, and did not attack and defend both like the Haiwang Xia Army. Therefore, in the face of this sudden attack of arrow rain, the Huatang Army was caught off guard. Many cavalry were shot down and suffered heavy casualties.
At this time, Nangong Xiuqi was also in a hurry. He hurriedly set up a barrier around him. The light red halo suddenly surrounded him. The arrow branches with the howling wind turned into invisible before they touched the barrier.
After a brief panic, the Huatang Army quickly stabilized its formation.
While waving the weapons in their hands, they pushed the attacking arrows and rushed towards the King of Sea Army. They knew that only close combat could give full play to their cavalry's advantages.
A large number of cavalry kept passing by Nangong Xiuqi, attacking the King of Sea Xia army, blocking the arrows shot. So he put away the barrier, thinking about how to withdraw from Guichou Pass, and he didn't want to join this melee.
However, there were too many cavalry charges forward at this time. It was already difficult for Nangong Xiuqi to rush forward without being wrapped in it, and it was difficult to turn around.
Soon, the two armies were close together, and the rumbling drums resounded like thunder across the canyon cliffs, and the loud and intense shouts of killing by the soldiers of the two armies were deafening.
When the black cavalry completely rushed into the formation of the King of Sea Army, the advantages of the cavalry were highlighted. The archers, shield and armor soldiers and infantry were slaughtered by the cavalry of Huatang like chopping melons and cutting vegetables.
For a moment, corpses were everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms fell everywhere, blood was pouring, dyeing scorched soil red.
However, the advantage of the Huatang cavalry did not last long. The cavalry troops of the Sea King Xia rushed over quickly, reversing this passive situation, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.
The tragic battle scene made Nangong Xiuqi secretly frightened. The reason why he went out of the city with the cavalry this time was to meet Ximen Wuyue and take the opportunity to avenge his death in the restaurant that day. However, after a war, he knew that although his skills may be better than her, it seemed not easy to defeat her completely. What's more, the two armies are fighting in a mess now, and the soldiers' screams of dying frightened him, and the blood floating in the air made him disgusted, so he couldn't wait to turn his horse's head and want to return to Guichou Pass.
However, at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was approaching from a distance, and several screams were heard in the middle. Nangong Xiuqi was shocked. He knew that this was the sound of arrows passing through the air, and this sharp sound of breaking through the air was stronger than the sound of ten thousand arrows before. It can be seen how profound the skill of the person shooting this arrow was. There is no need to guess that this arrow must have been shot by Ximen Wuyue, and the target was himself.
Nangong Xiuqi turned around and glanced at him while urging the horse to run wildly. Sure enough, an arrow mixed with a faint blue light rushed towards him. The arrow had already shot through dozens of people. Just as he looked back, the arrow shot into the chest of a cavalry wearing armor, and then penetrated from behind him. The remaining momentum was still unabated, and he came towards Nangong Xiuqi with a horrifying momentum.
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