The younger brother is a biting leprechaun

The shadow of the sword was like flying snow, passing through the tricky position, breaking through the defense of the shield soldiers, and stabbing straight towards Khan Xirong!

"Take him down!" Xirong Khan dared not be careless with the shadow of the sword floating like a ghost.Regardless of his manners, he turned over hastily from the horse's back, and the next moment, the misty white sword shadow brushed against the saddle, making Xirong Khan's back covered in cold sweat.

Wen Jifeng's gaze focused, and he spotted Xirong Khan's position. With a turn of his hand, the scattered sword shadows turned back to Xirong Khan.Xirong Khan made a decisive decision and pulled a soldier holding a flag beside him as a human shield. The white sword shadow mercilessly pierced | pierced the flesh and blood, and crossed the flagpole.

The group of soldiers on the city wall, how could they miss such a good opportunity, and immediately shouted: "The king's flag is down, Xirong is defeated!"

Xirong Khan gritted his teeth with hatred, how could he be so careless, and just happened to pull over the soldiers holding the king's flag.It's just that once the Wang Qi fell, the decline of the Xirong army's momentum has become a foregone conclusion.Xi Rong Khan had already smashed Wen Jifeng's corpse into thousands of pieces in his heart, and roared loudly: "What are you still doing, catch him!"

Immediately, two teams of infantry came out to surround Wen Jifeng.Wen Jifeng frowned slightly. Seeing that Xirong Khan was hiding in the crowd and refused to stand out, it seemed that it would be difficult to kill him in a short time.With a move with his right hand, the long sword returned to Wen Jifeng's hands, temporarily concentrating his spiritual power, and Wen Jifeng used the most simple and swift sword moves to clean up the enemy troops besieging him.

Besieging Wen Jifeng, the Xirong army wanted to peel his skin and eat his flesh, but dozens of people's attacks fell on his side, but he could always be blocked or dodged by him, and then the long sword that was shining with blue light was sharp, and it fell. a life.Khan Xirong raised his head and looked at the city wall with gloomy eyes. The Black Tie Army was still shooting arrows one after another.

"The archers are ready." He almost gritted his teeth and squeezed the words out of his throat.

What Xu Qing saw when he stepped on the soul-suppressing sword and landed on the city wall was that his junior was besieged by the Xirong army for some reason.And not far from the younger brother, Xirong's archers had already lined up, with hundreds of arrows aimed at one person.

"Junior brother!" Xu Qing was startled, and jumped off the city gate without thinking too much!

"General!" Pei Kaifeng's shout was still a step late, and the soldiers around him couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation when they saw the general jumping into the enemy's camp like this.Pei Kaifeng slammed his fist against the city wall, and immediately said, "Assemble, prepare to open the city gate!"

Xu Qing, who was already standing side by side with Wen Jifeng, couldn't hear Pei Kaifeng's voice so far away, leaning back against each other, the pressure on Wen Jifeng's whole body lightened.The younger brother took the time to take a look at the soul-suppressing sword that Xu Qing had previously disliked as being too bulky and not elegant enough, and now he was wielding it vigorously.After confirming that his senior brother was safe, Wen Jifeng's restless heart finally settled down.

Even with thousands of troops, Wen Jifeng is fearless.

The two are in a tight siege, although it is not difficult to protect themselves, it is also not careless.Xi Rong's arrows were already rushing towards them one after another, with the green sword flower in his arms, in the shadow of the black sword, the rain of arrows was smashed to pieces.Wen Jifeng's thin lips moved lightly, and they propped up a restraint. They are now immobile targets. Although this restraint cannot stop all the arrows, it can at least slow down their coming.

Suddenly there were shouts of killing all around, like thunder coming from the dark clouds.The two brothers and sisters who were mixed among the soldiers and horses naturally couldn't see the situation, but Pei Kaifeng, who was above the city gate, had a happy expression on his face.

"The time has come, boys, follow me to kill all the barbarians!"

"Kill all the barbarians!"

Xu Qing only heard the earth-shattering shouts of killing in Kuncheng.The city gate, which had been attacked for a long time but remained motionless, suddenly opened.Xi Rong's siege team did not expect it to be so easy. When they regained their senses, the army in black iron cold clothes had swarmed out of the city gate.Xi Rong lost his first move.

Although the number of Xuantie troops from other outflanking groups was not as large as that of Xirong, they outflanked them in a daze, shouting to kill and shaking the sky like they were besieged on all sides.Xu Qing cut down a Xirong soldier, encountered almost no resistance, Xu Qing said in his heart: Xirong's army has lost its morale.

To deal with a team that has lost its morale, even if there is a huge difference in numbers, it is no problem for Xuan Tiejun to clean it up.It's just that the chaos is difficult to describe in detail, some of the Xi Rong army were killing wildly, some were retreating and fleeing, and some were at both ends of the rat's head. In the midst of chaos, Xu Qing could only pay attention not to be distracted from his junior brother, and at the same time work hard Slash and kill nearby enemies.

Killing is contagious, without the slightest pity, fear, and retreat, once you join the killing, you seem to lose your mind, especially on the battlefield, where you will never die.

Xu Qing's movement of swinging the sword became more and more fierce, piercing through an enemy soldier in front of him with one sword, when he turned his head, he saw a Western soldier who was about to sneak attack his junior brother.Without thinking, Xu Qing shook hands into claws, grabbed the Xi soldier's neck, pierced his throat, Xu Qing was stained with blood from his hands.

The blood was glaring, Xu Qing's heart was shocked by the warmth of her palms, her eyes cleared up a bit, and she quickly recited "Qing Xin Jue" silently in her heart.

The shouts seemed endless.

After regaining consciousness, Xu Qing also did not hold back when facing these seemingly inexhaustible Xi Rong soldiers, but she was not as lost as before.He could even spare a little time on this turbulent battlefield, counting the more and more Black Iron Army around him.Pei Kaifeng was only about ten feet away from him.The resolute face was splattered with the blood of himself or the enemy, and he was full of evil spirit.

As soon as her wrist became hot, Xu Qing smiled in her heart and asked: What, you like this look?

The man who slept in the black iron wristband did not speak.Xu Qing felt bored, so he withdrew his thoughts of watching a good show, a white light floated in the corner of his eyes, Xu Qing's heart jumped, he turned his head suddenly, Wen Jifeng separated some distance from him at some point, Xirong Khan half Crouching down, like a group of sneak attacking wolves, the dagger in his hand went straight to Wen Jifeng's back.

"Junior brother!" Xu Qing didn't have time to think about it, he cut down all the obstacles in front of him, and arrived at Wen Jifeng's side almost instantly, the dagger was less than three feet away from his junior brother, Xu Qing could only use his body to block this sneak attack.

There was a coolness around his waist, Xu Qing felt a chill from his waist and abdomen to Tianling Gai, luckily Khan Xirong's dagger didn't land on his junior brother.

"Senior brother!" Wen Jifeng hugged Xu Qing with one and a half arms, with an anxious and sullen face that had never been seen before, and with his backhand, he headed the Xirong Khan who was sneaking up, and his whole body was full of spiritual energy, Wen Jifeng forced himself to use restraint to surround the people around him He was forced back three feet.

Xu Qing was only injured, after feeling it for a while, no internal organs should be injured, so the hand holding the junior brother's shoulder still had some strength.Several Xuantie Army soldiers who were already not far from them saw Xu Qing's injury and naturally moved towards them more aggressively.

"Junior brother..." Xu Qing's voice was only a little lighter because of the pain in his waist and abdomen, but Wen Jifeng felt very distressed.

"Senior brother, don't talk, I'll help you pull out this dagger." Wen Jifeng's hand fell on Xu Qing's waist, worrying in his heart whether the dagger would be poisoned.With Pei Kaifeng and others around to take care of him, Wen Jifeng didn't have to be wary of the Xirong soldiers next to him, and even threw the long sword on the ground because he had nothing to do.

Xu Qing held his hand and shook her head.Wen Jifeng was taken aback, but before the two of them said anything, Wen Jifeng felt the ground under his feet shake, and the scene around him was like a disrupted spring water, the sound of killing suddenly disappeared, and the people and things around him also disappeared into the darkness .

Wen Jifeng was still half-kneeling on the ground, Xu Qing held the left hand that was about to touch the dagger, and pressed it directly on the waist of the senior.Through the baby's fabric, the waist of Wen Jifeng's subordinates was flexible and smooth, without the slightest scar, let alone any bloodstains.

Wen Jifeng was a little dazed.Xu Qing patted the floating dust on her clothes and stood up: "Such a shattering illusion, finally came out."

Wen Jifeng picked up his sword and stood up, looking at the darkness and chaos around him, he didn't know where the two were for a moment.Xu Qing held his hand and said: "Junior brother follow me."

Wen Jifeng ignorantly followed Xu Qing through the darkness. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Xu Qing stopped, and in front of them, a man in black appeared with his back to them, with a stick stuck on the ground. A sword wrapped in gray mist.

The mist on the sword gradually rose, interweaving a scene of fighting on the battlefield.Wen Jifeng took a closer look, and the picture was exactly the scene before they came here.

The Xirong King's Banner has fallen, Khan is dead, and the Xuantie Army is becoming more and more brave in this Xirong army who is like a bereaved dog.Wen Jifeng's gaze was attracted by a silver-black figure, who was dressed in dark iron armor, with a strong figure and a dark red cloak on his body.If he remembers correctly, it is Xu Qing's dress in Changchengye illusion. nm

"General Yuan has had a long-cherished wish for many years, and I don't know how he feels?" Xu Qing asked slowly.It can be understood from Xu Qing's words that the person whose back is facing him has never spoken is Yuan Wu who has gone somewhere in the illusion.

Yuan Wu turned around, he was about 40 to [-] years old, his temples were stained with frost, and his face, which could not be called handsome but righteous and majestic, was already carved with wind and frost.Yuan Wu spoke with a low voice: "Thank you, Daoist Yun."

Xu Qing said with a smile: "Although I did a small favor to the general, I just have my own thoughts, so I can't stand the general's gratitude."

Yuan Wu said: "It's not just me, I'm thanking the Taoist priest for the six thousand brothers who died." Thousands of years ago in the battle of Kuncheng, the souls of these black iron soldiers who died in the battle lingered, and the mighty qi propped up the battle. A natural illusion.And the remorse and resentment after Yuan Wu's death was the same as before his death, leading these auras, making the scenes that Xu Qing and Wen Jifeng saw.

"Yuan has a heart for the battle of Kuncheng, but he has been obsessed with it for many years, but it has prevented my six thousand brothers from being reincarnated. They can only accompany me to repeat the days when Kuncheng was defeated day after day." There was a bit of reminiscence and regret in Yuan Wu's tiger eyes, Wen Jifeng was full of doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask aloud.

"What about now? After this, the obsession in General Yuan's heart can be somewhat dispelled." Xu Qing asked.

"Now..." Yuan Wu was a little dazed, and looked back at the phantom behind him. In the picture, the Xirong army was running around.Yuan Wu knew well the principle of not chasing the poor, so he just gathered the remaining soldiers and cleaned up the battlefield.

Xu Qing sighed, and said: "If I had known this before, why did General Yuan call us back? It's not that I will play a show for you, and tell General Pei some of your truth. So that he won't have to die to the answer."

Yuan Wu shook his head: "The Taoist chief has done enough for me, Kaifeng..." Xu Qing knew that he had done enough, Yuan Wu just didn't want others to confess their feelings to his Vice-General Pei.Put yourself in the shoes of others.If someone puts his face on his face and pours out his heart and lungs with his junior brother, he will definitely tear that person into pieces.

"Back then, Kun City was at the critical moment of survival, but I was taken captive by Guoshi Changyuan for no reason. He imprisoned me for seven days, and when I returned to Kun City, it was already a dead place. I guarded their graves Decades, but I still haven’t been able to let go.” Yuan Wu’s heart is still throbbing when talking about the old events many years ago, and these scenes have been repeated ten times, hundreds of times, and thousands of times in front of him for thousands of years, but he just fell into In this illusion, I still can't break free from this nightmare.If it hadn't been for meeting Yun Hom who was looking for spiritual objects everywhere at that time, Yuan Wu didn't know how long it would take him to get out of this nightmare.

Xu Qing sighed secretly in his heart, he originally thought that Yuan Wu's obsession was that thousands of brothers died in battle or that he could not understand his feelings with Pei Kaifeng until his death, but now it seems that he was wrong, what Yuan Wu hates is just that he failed to communicate with Xuan The Iron Army survived and died.

As he said, don't you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe as your son.

It's just that he is still alive, but his brothers are all dead.

The scene on the phantom changed, Xuan Tiejun returned to the Kuncheng General's Mansion, Yuan Wu ordered that after the remaining troops were counted and rested, they would set off to return to the court in a few days.

The phantom gradually became weaker, and the depression in Yuan Wu's heart dissipated, and this illusion also gradually dissipated.The originally clear voice was completely weakened.

The scene was fixed outside Yuan Wu's room. In the corridor, Pei Kaifeng stood behind Yuan Wu, blushing and said something loudly to Yuan Wu, as if he was questioning him.The Yuan Wu in the phantom was naturally much younger than the one in front of them, he turned around and went straight to Pei Kaifeng to hug him.

The phantom dissipated completely.

"Yuan's wish has been fulfilled, and he is willing to gamble and admit defeat. This soul-suppressing sword belongs to Yun Daochang." Although Yuan Wu lost, there was a smile on his face, and he looked happy when he lost.

Xu Qing shook her head, a single thought persists, sometimes it takes a thousand years, sometimes it is just an illusion that is about to disperse.

Millennium is too hasty.