Sui and Tang Dynasties: Engagement to Li Xiuning, start with heavy snow dragon ride

He was taken aback for a moment, surprised at how well equipped the cavalry was.

And that momentum was not even weaker than that of the Xiaoguowei of the Great Sui Ace Army, or even worse.

But soon, Yuwen Zhiji calmed down again. This army was only about 100 people.

He personally brought more than a thousand people to chase after him. After all, Shan Xiongxin is very skilled in martial arts, and Shan Bingbing and Li Rongrong are not ordinary people.

"See where you two are going to escape."

Yu Wenzhiji, who had calmed down, reached out and grabbed Li Rongrong.

Li Rongrong turned around to avoid, and the bamboo hat followed.

The blue hair like a waterfall dances with the wind, and the slender eyebrows and eyes are looming in the hair, looking forward to charm.

Lips are as red as blood and as thin as cicada wings, which can be described as amorous.

The people present were all surprised.

Beautiful, so beautiful!

"Good guy."

Yu Wenzhi was overjoyed.

In Li Rongrong's eyes, there was a hint of determination.

All this happened so fast that Shan Bingbing, Xie Yingdeng and others couldn't react.

Seeing that Yuwen Zhiji was about to succeed, he heard a clear whistle.

A white shadow rushed towards Yuwen Zhiji as fast as thunder.

With a flash of sharpness, Yu Wenzhi let out a scream, and tightly clutched his right arm.

I saw Yang Zhao holding the Overlord Spear, and blocked in front of Li Rongrong at some point.

Li Rongrong froze for a moment, looking at the generous back, she felt extremely safe.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your rescue, but you'd better leave quickly, don't risk your life in vain if you are outnumbered."

she said softly.

That's right, Yang Zhao chopped off Yuwen Zhiji's right arm, and the other party would definitely not let him go.

How can a mere hundred cavalry be the opponent of a thousand Sui army?

"Want to go?"

Yu Wenzhi's face was distorted, and the pain caused the veins on his forehead to twitch violently.

"Kill without mercy."

Yang Zhao said softly.

Yu Wenzhi was stunned, he didn't understand where the courage of the other party came from.

"Call..."

At this time, the hundred snow-like snow dragons started to ride.

The war horse neighed, and the sound was deafening like a tsunami.

Chapter 12 Yuwen Zhiji: This iron cavalry is not even as good as the Xiaoguowei

"Boom boom..."

The horse stepped on the ground.

The ground trembled violently, giving Yu Wenzhi an illusion.

It seems that the whole earth is about to be split apart.

He looked back and saw a hundred white cavalrymen moving.

"crazy?"

Yu Wenzhi said in disbelief.

But a hundred people dare to take the initiative to attack?

The scene that followed instantly made him shudder.

The big snow dragon is as immovable as a mountain, and it moves like a raging fire that cannot be resisted.

There was a loud whistling sound, it was the Daxue Dragon Rider pulling out the Beiliang Saber.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a piece of white snow rushing directly into the black crowd of Sui soldiers.

As the edge flickered, blood sprayed like raindrops.

In a short while, the ground was covered with the corpses of the Sui army.

The screams continued one after another.

However, Daxue Longqi didn't even blink his eyes, as if the lives of these Sui soldiers were worthless.

"Hiss, the fighting power of this cavalryman is far superior to that of Xiaoguowei. What is the origin of this man?"

Yu Wenzhi took a deep breath.

This level of combat power is definitely not unknown in the territory of the Sui Dynasty.

He looked at Yang Zhao's eyes, even a little surprised.

Yu Wenzhi knew very well that this time he might have hit the iron plate.

Besides, Xie Yingdeng and the others were even more surprised from ear to ear, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

They had thought that the Daxue Dragonrider's fighting power would be sturdy, but they didn't expect it to be so sturdy.

Besides, they didn't expect that Yang Zhao's skill was so good.

The speed was so fast that before everyone could react, they actually took Yuwen Zhiji's arm.

"Who is this young man?"

Li Rongrong and Shan Bingbing were also extremely curious.

At this critical moment, more than a thousand Sui soldiers were almost dead.

Almost no one left a whole body, either bloody or distorted.

The surroundings were silent, and the smell of blood was so strong in the air.

"You, who are you?"

Yu Wenzhi asked stutteringly.

Xie Yingdeng and others also reacted, and hurriedly surrounded Yu Wenzhi.

"You deserve to know?"

Yang Zhao sneered.

"Okay, I counted it today."

Yu Wenzhi gritted his teeth, intending to admit defeat and leave.

"Want to go, do you think it's possible?"

Xie Yingdeng sneered.

"Could it be that you still want to touch me?"

Yu Wenzhi frowned.

"I'm Yuwenshu's second son, and the Yuwen family is an existence you can't afford to offend."

he said coldly.

"Don't say you are Yu Wenshu's second son, even if Yu Wenshu is here, I will kill you!"

Yang Zhao replied in a deep voice.

How confident and domineering are these words?

"If I die, Yuwen's family and the Sui family will not let you go, the whole world is the world of Great Sui."

Yuwen Zhiji finally started to panic.

"so what?"

Yang Zhao said lightly.

After saying that, he stabbed the spear in his hand suddenly.

There was only a muffled sound, and the tip of the gun had already sunk into Yuwen Zhiji's heart.

"Wow!"

The latter opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You will regret it, the Yuwen family will destroy all of you!"

Yu Wenzhi shouted unwillingly.

Yang Zhao pulled out his spear suddenly, and the blood from Yu Wenzhi and his heart gushed out like a fountain.

As his body fell to the ground, the surroundings became completely silent.

Li Rongrong and Shan Bingbing looked at Yang Zhao's tall back, a gleam flashed in their eyes.

This is a heroic man, happy to be kind and enmity.

Kill as soon as you say, without any sloppy.

"Thank you brother Yang."

At this moment, Shan Xiongxin and Li Cunxiao rushed over together.

Just now when the Daxue Dragon Riders were busy dealing with the Sui army, Li Cunxiao went to rescue Shan Xiongxin single-handedly.

"It's just a little bit of effort."

Yang Zhao waved his hand.

After being polite, Shan Xiongxin looked at Li Cunxiao with awe-inspiring eyes.

There were at least [-] people who chased and killed Shan Xiongxin just now.

No matter how good his martial arts were, he could only retreat while fighting, and suffered some injuries.

However, as soon as Li Cunxiao passed by, within three or four breaths, he wiped out all the Sui troops.

Not only the martial arts are high-strength, but also the innate supernatural power, how can it not be awe-inspiring?

"I've never heard of Li Cunxiao's name. His strength can be seen anywhere in the world. I'm afraid there are few people who can match it."

Shan Xiongxin thought to himself.

"Thank you son for saving your life, the little girl has nothing to repay."

Li Rongrong bowed slightly.

She blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at Yang Zhao.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, the girl doesn't have to worry about it."

Yang Zhao laughed.

"By the way, second brother Shan, what happened?"

Xie Yingdeng and the others hurriedly asked.

"Oh, that's a long story."

Shan Xiongxin sighed.

"This is not a place to talk, we'll talk about it at the station."

Yang Zhao said in a deep voice.

"Correct."

The group nodded.