The sound of footsteps is abrupt, and the night wind pierces the forest. Wanyan Qingjue and the others were desperately running forward.
All the things that happened a moment ago were swift and illusory, so illusory that it was incomprehensible for a while.
Two years later, the already silent black flag reappeared, not only in the north, but even here, suddenly appeared in front of me. Whether it is Wanyan Qingjue, or Li Wanlian, Pan Dahe, Qiu Tianhai and others who are running forward, it is extremely difficult for them to believe the truth of this matter and they do not have much time to think about. The men in black who were constantly interspersed and swept in, the fallen companions, the blue smoke rising with the loud noise of the flaming gun, and even Lu Tuo, who fell before finishing a few words, all confirm that With the strength of the team that suddenly burst out.
However... how could there be such a team
Since Zhou Tong's assassination of Yan Zonghan's death, this elite team was established under the instigation of Gushen Wanyan Xiyin. It was originally a master-level master and even Yu Ningyi as an imaginary enemy. Even if they encountered any enemy, they would not be able to There is no power to fight back, but the appearance of the other party is beyond common sense, beyond common sense, but it is real and cruel. In that bang, Lu Tuo was knocked down and his head was chopped off...
Even though Li Wanlian and others had the idea and idea of encountering a first-level enemy of inner demons, it was completely meaningless at this moment.
The rapid footsteps under their feet made the group rush out of the woods at high speed, and the accomplishments of being a first-class master are still there. In the sparse woods, the scouts and peripheral personnel who were released far away were still running over, but they had already encountered the enemy's attack. The sudden eruption of violent shouting and fighting, mixed with occasional rumblings and screams. , along with them.
Xiao Yueyun, who was struggling hard, was dazed by a punch. On the other side, the silver bottle thrown onto the horse by Li Wanlian was also staring at this strange scene. Behind, the chasing figure occasionally appeared in the field of vision, killing Lu Tuo's black team in a blink of an eye. It didn't stop at all, but spread all the way to this side, and on the side and front, there seemed to be enemies chasing after the horses, and Yin Ping also saw a black horse more than ten feet away from the side. The place where they chased in parallel, sometimes appeared, sometimes disappeared, Wanyan Qingjue and others also saw the figure, and they pulled their bows and shot over there, but the high-speed grove, even a sharpshooter, naturally couldn't be in such a place. Shoot the opponent.
In the blink of an eye, he had reached the edge of the woods, and Wanyan Qingjue rushed out first, with a grassy slope in front of him under the moonlit night, and on the edge of the woods in front of him, there was a black figure standing there, with a long knife on his back, but two different things in his hands. The objects, one is a crossbow at the horizontal end, and a long black pipe erected by branches, aimed at the queue here.
In the forest at the back, there were also men in black who were running at high speed and forcibly leaned up. "Buddha Hand" Lei Qing printed a handprint while running. He is a famous Zen murderer in the north. There is a saying that seeing a hand is like seeing a Buddha, but the other party did not hesitate, waved his hand and received it with a bang. Lei Qing knew that it was the hard work of the stone-throwing hand, and the second and third moves had been played one after another. The room has run several meters.
Ahead, a roaring sound also sounded, and then there was the neighing and chaotic sound of war horses.
At this time, the galloping horses and the masters rushed out of the grove one after another, and the musket in front of the side shot with a bang. A warhorse was running at a high speed, and blood bursts from its stomach, and the man and the horse rolled out. Wanyan Qingjue shot an arrow at the shooter, but the other side turned over to dodge it, and another man in black rushed out from the edge of the woodland.
The scene was chaotic, the crowds were running in disorder, and the senses were far and near, and it seemed that there were fights everywhere. Li Wanlian led the warhorse and ran wildly, and was about to rush out of the woods. The black figure running at high speed leaned up and brushed out the knife. Li Wanlian's Tianjie claws grabbed the opponent's head and face. The woman, on the side of her head and face, the sword light burst into flames, the sword move was sharp and abrupt, Li Wanlian felt a chill in her heart, forcibly twisted her waist, dragged the reins of the war horse, her footsteps fluttered, and her legs were like lightning. Like a shroud around the opponent's waist.
This war horse is a good military horse, but it only carried Yue Yinping alone, and it ran very fast. Li Wanlian saw the opponent's sharp swordsmanship and galloped with the war horse. The woman's speed did not decrease a bit, she snorted coldly, and almost slashed up against her swiping chain. The figure was flying like a wind, and it only avoided the chain-leg killing move by a tiny margin.
The figures of the two chasing and galloping horses rushed out of the dozens in a blink of an eye, and there were also many figures interspersed with conflicts around them. The warhorse was slashed twice and rolled towards the grass. Li Wanlian's sleeves were torn apart, and she was slashed into a mess along the way. The warhorse was almost dragging her to run and roll, but at this time she had already jumped up. , hugged Yue Yinping, rolled on the ground a few times, dragged her up and backed up, facing the woman who came in front with a knife: "If you come over again, I will..."
"Bitch."
Before she finished speaking, the other party had already finished speaking, and Daoguang came with a severed head.
How could the people of the black flag control the life and death of the people of the Wu Dynasty? Li Wanlian was just trying it out. Her claw skills are so powerful that she can kill Yue Yinping with one claw, but the next moment both heads will fall to the ground. At this time, he kicked the back of the silver bottle, and the figure flew out again. She hurriedly withdrew her claws, but this time, a bloodstain was drawn from the throat of the silver bottle, and the sword light shrouded it, and the silver bottle thought she would die.
Ahead, Li Wanlian suddenly grabbed over.
Among the green forest rivers and lakes, there are those who can become first-class masters, although there are some who are timid, but Li Wanlian has a sinister personality, but she is the most ruthless. She kicked the silver bottle over, and if the opponent cuts it, it will cut it. If she wants to take it, she will inevitably have flaws. She is also a well-known expert for a long time. In a flash, the Heavenly Tribulation Claw's ultimate move came out, shrouding the opponent's entire upper body.
The woman just threw the Yueyin bottle backwards. Under the attack of Li Wanlian, her figure shrank back, and she took a few steps back for a while. Li Wanlian grabbed her shoulder with a claw and made a squeak She tore off her entire sleeve, and she felt a little happy in her heart. Just as she was about to continue the attack, the opponent had already spread her arms with both hands. Li Wanlian swung her claws and grabbed it. The woman smashed her claws with one punch, and the other The fist has been swung to her waist. Under the fierce attack of Li Wanlian's claw force, the opponent threw a long knife and took it directly with a fist.
Li Wanlian's eyes were fierce, she clenched her teeth sharply, and attacked with her claws.
Walking in the rivers and lakes, women's physical strength has always been the weakest. There are very few women who are really famous in boxing. It is only because of the dignified boxing skills. Unlike claw skills, hidden weapons, poisons, or many weapons that can easily break defenses, women use boxing. , is always not too cheap. Li Wanlian knew that the opponent's swordsmanship was very powerful in the previous fights. When she reached the realm of transformation, she rushed to attack and tried her best to defend the opponent's swords everywhere. Who knows how few moves, the opponent actually threw the long sword away, He threw his punches at him, and immediately felt that he was discriminated against, and caught the shadow fiercely, wanting to take the key.
The next moment, the woman was short, and she slammed a fist on her thigh.
This punch was fast and erratic, Li Wanlian had not yet reacted, the opponent stepped forward and turned his fist and smashed the elbow, and the elbow hit the chest hard, the woman was close, and it could almost be said that she was coming towards the face , Li Wanlian's figure retreated, and the boxing technique was like a violent storm, crackling against her. She received several punches in a row with intuition, and a punching wind slammed into her side face, and a buzzing in her mind With a bang, her body was almost flying, her side face was numb and sweet, her cheeks were deformed, and some teeth were knocked out in her mouth.
She never knew that a woman could punch like this.
Wanyan Qingjue and the others on the grass were still running and fleeing. He could see a fire lit up not far away. The people lurking in the grass stood up and fired flaming guns at them. Fighting and chasing had already swept in. From the rear as well as the side and the front.
"Buddha's Hand" Lei Qing fought with the young man in black who made the tablet smasher. Although the opponent was also tough, but after all, he was a little short of fire. Lei Qing printed two palms on his body, but although the two palms hit , the injury of young people is not serious. Lei Qing is an old Jianghu. As soon as he hits it, he knows something is wrong. Still thinking about how to break it, a light and fluttering knife light in front of him had already slashed towards him, and blood burst out.
As soon as the "feather knife" Qian Luoning came out, Lei Qing immediately hung the color. He roared like a beast and ran towards the front to kill. Qian Luoning followed him all the way, the light of the knife was like a maggot in the tarsus, and in the blink of an eye Then there were several more streaks of blood, and Lei Qing's companions came around, and the young man in black rushed up and knocked him back.
Far and near, the occasional firelight and loud noise, now that Lu Tuo and other large troops have been damaged, every black-clothed person who appears in the night will cause great psychological pressure to the other party. Qiu Tianhai saw from a distance that Li Wanlian was beaten by a woman, and his companion Hong Shan tried to stop the woman. Gotta roll over. This fist technique alone is enough to measure the woman's skill. He already knew how powerful he was, but he just ran away quickly, but there was another figure running over next to him. The figure had only one hand, and slowly drew closer to him. The light slashed down.
A simple decapitation knife, used in the towering swordsman, is a suffocating killing move. Qiu Tianhai's "Ah" used a unique move, punching his back and bouncing his legs one after another. In the blink of an eye, he almost became three heads and six arms, forcing the opponent away and avoiding the knife. The next moment, Du Sha's figure was approaching again, and another guillotine was about to come down.
At this moment, Li Wanlian's mouth and nose were bleeding, and while running, the tall Hong Shan next to him waved his fists to try to block the woman, but the woman's footwork was fast, and the two sides turned back and forth two or three times in a blink of an eye. Circle, in Hong Shan's fist, a punch hit his heart. The power of Neijiaquan penetrates the five internal organs. After this punch, the rib cage, face, and top of the head are hit next. The woman pinched his ear with one hand, dragged him around half a circle, and stepped on it at the same time. He slammed his knees, avoided counterattack, kicked his crotch violently, and then slammed his knee into the upper door. This series of attacks was as fast as a string of firecrackers. The head hit the ground, and the body rolled, and then rushed towards Li Wanlian again.
At this time, Li Wanlian was embarrassed and fierce, her mouth was full of blood, and she still shouted loudly. When she saw the woman rushing, she waved her claws to resist, and broke the defense in a blink of an eye. The tree was not big at first, but at this time it moved violently. The next moment, two punches landed on Li Wanlian's face, she waved her hand to block, and received another punch on the heart, then the lower abdomen, the heart, the lower abdomen, and the side face. She still wanted to escape, but the opponent's lunges stuck in hers. Between her legs, two punches hit the bridge of her nose. Li Wanlian screamed loudly, swiped her claws and attacked again. The woman grabbed her fingers and pressed her hands down sharply. With a loud bang, her claws were smashed together, followed by an elbow and a fist.
This Little King Kong Lianquan was created by Liu Dabiao at the beginning. It was both fast and sturdy. The tree with the thickness of the bowl swayed constantly, banged many times, and finally broke. The body was stuck in the middle. Watermelon has never been soft-hearted towards enemies since she was a child. At this time, she was annoyed that the woman was using vicious legs to ruin her own fertility, so she beat her abruptly. Then he drew his sword and led the horse to chase forward.
The night was like water, and the blood spread out. Yin Ping stood in the grass, watching the scene of chasing and killing along the way, and also watching the scene of Li Wanlian, who seemed to be highly skilled in martial arts, being beaten and killed by the opponent's understatement. After a while, someone in black came to untie the rope for her and took the cloth that blocked the opening. She still couldn't react, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Save my brother, you save my brother..."
In the woods, Gao Chong walked along with a long spear, and occasionally saw the figure of the man in black. He looked at the other party, and the other party looked at him. After a while, he left the woods and saw the Yueyin bottle in the moonlight. , The men in black are gathering, and someone has brought him medicine for wounds. In front of the grassy slope, between the barren slopes and fields in the distance, the fighting has come to an end...
In the second half of the night, Hongyunpo, the flames are still burning, and the army is gathering.
Qian Zong Li Jixiang looked at the expressions around him, smiled and cupped his hands, and spoke to a man in strong suit next to him: "Chi Yingxiong, look, the little prince explained that the affairs here have been completed, and the weather is dark at this time. It's too late, the little prince is still outside, the lower official is very worried, I don't know if I should go to meet Yi or two."
The man in strong suit was named Chi Weize, and at this moment he looked a little impatiently into the distance: "Beside the little prince, there are many masters, Master Qian only needs to do his own affairs well, and don't do too much of the things that should not be taken care of. Take care."
"Naturally, naturally, the lower officials are also concerned about... Concerned." That Mr. Li Qian accompanied him with a smile.
Looking at the other party's smile, Chi Weize remembered the benefits he had received before, and frowned: "Actually, what Mr. Li said is not unreasonable, but the little prince's actions tonight are based on opportunities. Where is he? I don't know if I'm here. However, since the matter here has been settled, I think I might as well go to the southwest, on the one hand to see if there are any fish that slipped through the net, on the other hand, if I really meet the little prince, his old man has It is also a good thing that there is no dispatch and there is a place where we can be used.”
When he said this, the other party didn't understand and nodded again and again. This time, a team of masters has assembled to go south, and those who are well-informed can know the importance of Wanyan Qingjue. He was the son of Wanyan Sagai, the former prime minister of the state of Jin. After Wanyan Sagai died, he was named Duke of Yan. This Wanyan Qingjue was the young prince. For a southern official like Li Jixiang, when he saw a Jurchen official, he could only To be flattered, if you can get into the eyes of the little prince now, it will be a step to the sky, and the officialdom will be less than 20 years of struggle.
Together, the two led more than a thousand elite soldiers to push toward the southwest, and after a while, a scout under Wanyan Qingjue came in embarrassed.
After one, another. Not long after, the two thousand-strong elites outside Dengzhou City rushed towards the southwest, one after the other, and when they saw the grassland, they gradually saw the corpse...
It was a long-established green forest master, or an outstanding warrior among the Jurchens. They had been lingering in Dengzhou City for several days before, and some masters had shown their skills in front of the elite soldiers. At this time, One by one, they are all dead.
The forest was silent, with the sound of crows. The black flag suddenly came, killing hundreds of green forest masters led by a grandmaster, and then disappeared.
There is no Wanyan Qingjue.
That night, including the two thousand bosses, and the dozen or so people from the Green Forest who survived were stunned. The little prince came down with the most powerful team, and in a blink of an eye, the little prince was gone.
Who can explain this matter? (.)
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