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Located in the southwest direction of Youdie Ridge, in the path connecting the small and small cliffs, two Turkic ambush soldiers encountered each other, "Jackcrows, you were attacked and trapped, why are you here!"

"Nonsense! The messengers have come twice, saying that your black-toothed leopard line was defeated in the Xiaobai Valley!"

The two Turkic generals looked at each other angrily, and suddenly understood.

"Deceived!"

Just when they were trying to figure it out, a red-hot boulder fell from the top of their heads, "Boom!" They all took a big step back in shock.

On the high cliff above the path, there was a blue shadow of a person holding a piano, holding a torch, standing calmly.

Li Qingzhou smiled lightly, rubbing his blue boots against the gravel on the cliff, "Don't argue, everyone, I invited you here next time, come and enjoy this barbecue night." Behind him stood dozens of white-clothed gunmen, Each has a torch.

"Throw!" With an order, the flaming torches were thrown into the long and narrow passage.

The Turkic soldiers who had been huddled in the path suddenly became a mess.

"Damn it, break through!" The Black-toothed Leopard Xing yelled, and was about to lead his troops out of the narrow valley. Hundreds of white-clothed gunmen appeared in front of and behind the clinker trail, and the twenty spears at the forefront were like hedgehogs with sharp thorns. , making it difficult for the enemy to gain an inch.

"Burn, it's burning, it's burning!" The weeds and trees in the path burst into flames because of the spread of the fire, and the Turkic soldiers and horses were in a mess.

"Okay." Li Qingzhou took out two flares from his pocket.

In the Valley of the Poisonous Bee, Ye Fengting's red-clothed swordsmen continued to force and kill the retreating Turkic army. The red soldiers were like blood-stained knives and axes in the ghost world. Wherever they went, they rained swords and blood.

With the red bamboo flute in his hand, and the red robe lined with blue, Ye Fengting looks like a Confucian scholar in Xiaoxiang, standing between gold and iron horses, he can only hear the clear sound of the flute, sometimes sad, sometimes deep and quiet, like walking between Shura battlefields magistrate.

Suddenly, an indifferent but extremely sharp voice penetrated the battlefield,

"Lord Ye."

Ye Fengting's Youran eyes under the long eyelashes slowly opened, "Huh?"

A dark figure stood on the highest flying rock in Poisonous Bee Valley. Ye Fengting put down his flute, moved his body at will, stepped on the rock wall, and jumped up to another slightly shorter rock in a blink of an eye, looking at the figure across the air.

"Your tone is very strange, it's a deliberately squeezed voice." Reflecting the moonlight, Ye Fengting could see that the other party was masked, wearing a large black robe, and his figure was strangely muscular, and even a little abnormally distorted.

"Facing you, why does Mo Liang use his real voice?" The pitch-black and broad figure didn't move. "That's right, this round can solve you here by the way, so it won't bother the people in Jiangnan Dacang to do it."

"Oh? Jiangnan Dacang is from my Jiangyuelou, why did he attack me?" Ye Fengting smiled, "Brother Mo Liang must be joking."

"Will Jiangyuelou be your Jiangyuelou? Master Ye, you have only been a landlord for a few days, am I joking, you know it in your heart." Mo Liang's tone was still cold.

"Heh." Ye Fengting chuckled, "Is it because everything about Ye is right and proper, which makes people like Your Excellency timid and afraid to show their heads?"

"Put down your opportunistic words." The man who called himself Mo Liang, his twisted body remained motionless, "In this round, everyone is dead."

"Even Young Master Eleven wouldn't say that. You have aroused Ye's curiosity." Ye Fengting took a step forward.

"Every dead person wants to be a ghost, I understand." Mo Liang's indifferent words were like a needle like a knife, "Mo Bingbu will die in Remnant Corner, Li Qingzhou will die in Xiaodao, and you will die here."

Hearing this, Ye Fengting asked calmly, "The two teams of Turkic soldiers in the Xiao Xiaodao are only 2000 people, and Li Qingzhou's spearmen are also thousands of people. They are condescending, and they are invincible even in a confrontation. The Turkic soldiers in Remnant Jiaogu are all The wounded are only over a thousand, and the main force of our army has 3000 people rushing into it, how can we hold it?"

"Don't use the outdated layout to be smart, Lord Ye." As soon as Mo Liang finished speaking, a signal flare rose from the southeast direction, instantly dyeing the entire Youdie Ridge red.

"This signal flare is the Yan family's Shifei bomb?" Ye Fengting hesitated for a moment.

"Ha, pretending to be smart." Mo Liang sneered, "It's sad."

Yan Lingxi looked at the fireworks going up to the sky, his heart sank, then he closed his eyes and thought carefully, without saying a word.

Tranquility was still surprised, but the white-clothed gunmen around him suddenly dispersed without order, and ran down the mountain in a panic, "What are you doing?" Seeing Tranquility, he hurried forward to stop one of the captains.

"Military order, get out of the way!" As soon as the man pushed him away, he hurried down the mountain.

"You." Tranquility was completely unaware of the situation, and seeing that all the troops in the surrounding formations had left the formation without authorization, the entire road down the mountain in the Remnant Corner Gunan pass was crowded with messy white-clothed troops.

"Jingyuan, don't chase." Yan Lingxi suddenly spoke. "It wasn't a stone bomb just now, it was a stone amber bomb. If the border guards who know the meaning of the signal see this signal, they must rush to the signal immediately."

"That place..." As soon as Ning Yuan opened his mouth, he suddenly remembered something, turned and stared at Yan Lingxi, "Lingxi, that green boat is in danger."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of shouting and killing suddenly from the residual corner, and then countless random arrows pierced through the long night, one of which pierced the hood of Yanlingxi, tore off the hood in an instant, and firmly nailed it together on the rocks.

When Yan Lingxi retreated hastily, Ning Jingyuan drew his sword, the snow light swept across, and dozens of arrow feathers scattered on the ground.Yan Lingxi pulled Ning Yuan back with a serious expression, "I know he is in danger, but everyone is in danger right now. I need you for something, just listen." He immediately said a few words in Ning Yuan's ear .

Ning Jingyuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and swept away the flying arrows around with a sword, his figure quickly disappeared into the night of arrow rain, Yan Lingxi followed closely, and the two chased in the direction where the soldiers retreated.

Ye Fengting clenched the black sword with his left hand, "But."

"Don't ask any more questions!" Mo Liang's words pierced without hesitation, "Do you think that the swordsman you chose does not belong to the border guards of Yanyun Sixteen States, so you can live in peace?"

Ye Fengting glanced at the situation down the mountain, and immediately caught something unusual in the dark night, "This, You Die."

Hundreds of butterflies exuding dark purple luster danced in the mid-air of Venomous Bee Valley, as if they were the final backdrop to this bloody land.

The moonlight and the butterflies danced together, making the Tang soldiers in red military uniforms look up one after another,

"It's normal to have Youdie in Youdie Valley." Mo Liang's words seemed to contempt others.

Ye Fengting's mind flashed, "The whole body is purple and blue, the moonlight is shining, the color of the two ends of the front wings is constantly changing between azure blue and light purple, spreading its wings like a peacock spreading its tail, this is Penglu butterfly.

"That's right. This butterfly feeds on the pollen of rhododendron grass. Since rhododendron grass has paralyzing poison, wherever this butterfly goes, it will paralyze the whole body, at least..."

"You can't exercise for ten hours." Ye Fengting narrowed his eyes and said.

"Lord Ye, you miscalculated." Mo Liang said coldly.

"If you want to put these butterflies into the poisonous bee valley without noticing, that person must be a shadow killer." The paralysis poison suddenly broke out, Ye Fengting held the black sword with his left hand, and the end of the scabbard leaned heavily on the rock to maintain his body. Can stand upright.

"Shadow Killer never fights head-on, it's normal to have such means." Mo Liang said calmly.

"You forgot to mention one more point." Ye Fengting clenched his teeth, trying to maintain his balance, "If you want to release Peng Ludie, you must stand at the upper air outlet. There is only one upper air outlet in Venomous Bee Valley, and that is here..."

At this time, a cloud of black mist quietly spread behind Ye Fengting, and there was the sound of the collision between the chains of the lock knife, and a hunched figure faintly appeared, "Lord Ye." The voice of the sky.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

"excuse me."

On the cliff above the path, Li Qingzhou walked between the cliffs, watching the spectators leaving with cold eyes, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's really disappointing that the officers and soldiers are like this."

Dressed in Tsing Yi, walking among the rushing white crowd, he was particularly abrupt and unremarkable, and soon he was the only one left around.

"Oh, it really isn't suitable for me to lead troops into battle." Li Qingzhou sighed.

"Stop, you can't go!" The Turkic soldiers who had just been attacked by fire surrounded them from the cliffs on both sides.

"Dare to tease us, and you still want to leave alive?" Jack Yaxing held a double-strand iron fork in his hand, and a pair of black iron fist claws in his hands were like a beast with teeth and claws.

A stream of dry flames overflowed little by little from under Li Qingzhou's green sleeves, and there was a faint crimson light in the dark night.

"I have no intention of fighting alone, if I must stop it..." Li Qingzhou turned around suddenly, his sleeves were raised, and accompanied by a sword cry, he saw pale golden light piercing from the Yaoqin behind him, like twelve long swords circular array.

Wherever the sword light came, he died silently.

The throats of twelve Turkic soldiers who were besieged were cut in an instant.

Seeing this, Jack Crow and Black-toothed Leopard swung forward with steel forks and iron claws, and charged side by side.Li Qingzhou separated the Chiyuan sword in his left hand, knocking back the attacking claws, swiped his right hand and slashed, restraining the opponent's attack from the center of the double-strand iron fork.

The three of them fought each other, and it was difficult to overcome the thunder pool.

There were far more than three people on the cliff who could participate in the battle. Dozens of Turkic swordsmen surrounded him with their swords, and the blades slashed at Li Qingzhou one after another.

"Bang!" Chi Yuanjian burst out with a scorching breath, and the blade instantly turned crimson.

"The third moon sword, Yingyan."

With the blade as the center, the three groups of flames turned sharply to form a wall of fire, and finally exploded to the surroundings, "Boom!" Not only the Turkic soldiers, but also the Jack Crow Xing and the Black-toothed Leopard Xing were repelled a few steps and even fell to the ground.

However, not everyone was knocked into the air. One Turkic soldier held two knives, one knife resisted the oncoming fire, and the other knife broke through the attack and pierced a bright red flower!

It was too late when Li Qingzhou realized it, the Chi Yuan Sword swirled around, but failed to prevent the knife effectively, the black blade pierced into the waist and abdomen, and blood gushed out like a spring!

"The disguise is good, defeated." Li Qingzhou still seemed to have a calm expression on his face, Chi Yuanjian did not hesitate at all, held the handle of the knife pierced into the body, and slammed it hard, causing the opponent to draw the knife back several steps in a row .

"For the sake of your dying, I won't argue with you." Luo Xing, who was wearing the uniform of an ordinary Turkic soldier, shook off the excess blood on his left knife.

"Haha." Li Qingzhou sneered indifferently, and the gushing blood quickly stained the clothes in his abdomen, "It's just a stabbing, so he is so proud, no wonder the success is not enough to fail."

Holding the sword in both hands, Li Qingzhou poured two streams of fiery heat into the long sword, "I will use Yang Yan's body to move the Jiangyue sword stream, and the cold air of the white bamboo forest will restrain it. But here, there is no limit." , draw the sword to the sky,

"The Seventh Moon Sword, Star Burning!"

With a sweep of the sword, the flames exploded, hitting the double-swordsman in front of him.

"Bang!" Holding the sword in both hands, the sword is like a red rainbow piercing the moon; holding two knives, the path of the sword is like a black snake spitting out letters.Swords collided with each other, and the scorching wind and heat wave made it difficult for the surrounding Turkic soldiers to approach.

Although more and more blood gushed out of the wound, Li Qingzhou's sword still had the upper hand, "Ha!" Luo Xing's swords were in a mess, broken by the impact of the blazing flames, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood due to internal injuries.

Just when Luo Xing was repelled, Jack Crow Xing and Black Toothed Leopard Xing saw the right moment, and their steel forks and iron claws scattered the rest of the flames and attacked Li Qingzhou.

Chi Yuan turned his sword and defended hastily, it was already too late to resist, even if he avoided the fatal injury, he could not escape the state of getting two new injuries.