Wait a minute, heroine

The long night is about to end, before dawn.

The small village between the basins was extremely quiet. The lights were on again in the house at the entrance of the village, and a faint conversation between a mother and daughter could be heard:

"Mom, that bad brother is so good-looking... Ouch~..."

"Do you believe me if I keep talking nonsense about beating you? Your father was beaten and he praised him for being handsome. He has no conscience at all. I didn't see your father was throbbing in pain last night..."

"Ahem——"

…

The doors and windows in the yard diagonally across were closed.

The oil lamp in the room had already been burned out. Fan Qinghe hugged his chest and lay on his side on the pillow. Maybe he was embarrassed to sleep in front of a man. He faced the wall with his back to the Night Jing Hall, because his figure was plumper than that of a woman from the Central Plains. , lying on the side, you can see the waistline rises and falls, and the red gauze is draped on the hip to support an extremely full curve.

Of course, Ye Jingtang didn't stare at the girl's butt. He sat at the table and closed his eyes. When he heard the words coming from the opposite side, he felt a little more relieved. Let me just say, I thought I was the only one in pain. It seems it's the same……

And Niao Niao, who had been patrolling the village for half the night, had already got off work and was lying upside down next to Fan Qinghe's head, sleeping very soundly.

After waiting for a while, Ye Jingtang saw that it was getting dark soon, so he stood up and started packing up his belongings, preparing to head back later, because Fan Qinghe was sleeping soundly and moved very lightly, so that she could sleep more.

But just as it turned slightly white outside the window, the village suddenly became a little quieter.

Ye Jingtang paused, squatted down, and placed his palms on the ground to feel carefully.

Fan Qinghe, who was sleeping soundly at the bedside, also noticed something. He first turned his head, then quickly sat up, frowning and looking out the window:

"What's the noise?"

"The horse team, more than a dozen horses, is very fast."

Night Terror Hall originally thought it was a cavalry passing by the Duolan Valley outside the mountain, but judging from the subtle vibrations coming from the ground, the speed of the cavalry was quite astonishing. It was by no means an ordinary horse, and it was getting closer and closer to the basin.

Seeing this, Ye Jingtang was naturally wary. He shook the bird up and threw it out of the window. At the same time, he brought the weapon and Fan Qinghe to the door.

Jiang Zahu's Listening to the Wind Palm was also taught by Liu Qiansheng. At this time, he noticed something strange. He came out of the room, looked up at the entrance of the basin, and then turned to the Night Terror Hall:

"Is he your person?"

Ye Jingtang shook his head and turned to look at Fan Qinghe beside him.

Fan Qinghe naturally knew nothing about it. He thought for a while and couldn't figure out the reason, so he took out a telescope and looked towards the entrance of the basin.

The basin is surrounded by mountains, about three miles in radius, and can be accessed from all sides, but the slopes are steep and suitable for large groups of people to enter. The only mountain pass where a small stream flows out of the southeast is.

At this time, the east has already lit up with rays of light. Although it is dark in the valley, the morning light can already be seen on the top of the mountain and the cliff at the mouth of the valley.

"唳——"

The birds that rose below the clouds, after scouting the surrounding areas, sent out warning signals, and then flew back and forth at high altitudes.

Ye Jingtang squinted his eyes and looked carefully, only to find that the bird was chasing a black peregrine falcon, but in an instant he had driven the peregrine falcon into the mountains.

Ye Jingtang realized that the situation was not right, so he whistled to tell the birds not to pursue them, and at the same time said:

"Someone is coming. Let Mr. Han and others retreat to a safe place."

Jiang Zahu turned around and ordered his wife to take her daughter and move to the depths of the mountains with more than a dozen tribesmen, while he stood at the entrance of the village, frowning and waiting.

Tap tap tap——

Soon, the roar of horse hooves like raindrops sounded from the mountains, but in an instant they had reached the entrance of the basin.

Ye Jingtang stood with his sword in hand and looked up, only to see golden glow pouring into the entrance of the basin. As the sound of horse hooves approached, the first thing that rushed into the basin was a golden-armored horse, and then more than ten famous horses from Saibei.

The horses in the rear are all warriors carrying various weapons. Although their clothing and appearance are not uniform, the six white-maned lion horses in the front still show the identity of this group of people - the white owl under the tent of King Zuoxian of Northern Liang Camp people.

The name of Baixiaoying was very controversial to the tribes of Xihai and even the rivers and lakes of Beiliang. It was not an army, but a disciple of King Zuoxian.

Because the territory of Beiliang is too large and sparsely populated, it is difficult to control the capital far away. Li Kai, the Xianwang of Zuo, can be said to be the emperor of the territory tens of thousands of miles in the northwest, and he is also one of the Four Saints. He did not refuse and did not care about past grievances. For this reason, there were so many warriors who defected to King Zuoxian's family. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as "three thousand disciples".

These people include ruthless bandits who committed crimes in Beiliang, ruthless people in the world who found it difficult to gain a foothold in the Wei Dynasty, and people who pursue fame and fortune. Although the composition is complex, the common denominator is that they are somewhat capable and are good at various things, so they are unified into the Bai family. After Xiaoying, he served as the eyes, ears and mouthpiece of King Zuo Xian, controlling the affairs of Beiliang officials and even the various ministries in Xihai.

Being able to ride the priceless white-maned lion horse shows that these people are all close ministers of King Zuoxian, and they are all high-level commanders in the Baixiao camp. Usually, relying on King Zuoxian's background, they can single-handedly travel across the West Sea. Six of them came at once, and the battle was quite big.

The six white-maned lion horses were already as powerful as tigers, but compared with the one at the front, they still looked dwarfed.

More than ten people rushed into the basin on horseback, kicking up dust in the sky behind them, and the one at the forefront was a majestic horse.

The fierce horse is covered in scaly golden armor, shining in the morning light. It is bigger than the famous horse behind it. Its limbs are as strong as a rolling stone. The rouge tiger that lost to the empress.

Sitting on the horse was a man who was also wearing golden armor. He was wearing a green python-patterned cloak and a golden helmet. His face was invisible, but his white hair was swaying on his back. He had a long spear in his hand. As he was flying, he was like a golden-armored general descending from the sky on the rays of light. As soon as he stepped into the valley entrance, he felt a bit of condescending and terrifying oppression.

When Fan Qinghe saw this white-haired and gold-armored outfit, his eyes suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost from Hell, and he whispered:

"It's King Zuoxian, run away."

In fact, Ye Jingtang didn't need to remind him. Just seeing the other party's extremely arrogant attire, he knew who it was.

The actual age of Zuoxian King Li Kai is over sixty, but among the six martial saints of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, he is still relatively young. Not only is his martial arts attainment extraordinary, he is also a saint, and he also rules tens of thousands of miles of northwest territory. It can be said that His current status and martial arts skills have reached their peak.

Although King Zuo Xian was a little bit conceited by Lu Taiqing, Lu Taiqing was the leader of the largest sect in the Northern and Southern Dynasties. Just by showing his name, he knew he was a living god, and anyone else he met would be a bit conceited.

As a warrior who has entered the holy realm, King Zuo Xian has basically jumped out of the realm of the world. Wu Kui can only run if he encounters him alone. Whether he can escape depends on luck.

Although Jiang Zahu's target was Fengguan City, it was the target after all. It was obviously still a long way off. When he saw King Zuo Xian leading his men to kill him, his face became a little darker. He looked back at his home that was fleeing into the mountains. Xiao, opened his mouth and said:

"Please, Sir Ye, please escort your father-in-law away. I'll stop you and buy you some time."

Seeing this, Fan Qinghe wanted to pull Ye Jingtang away quickly, otherwise he might not even have the chance to escape.

But Ye Jingtang could see the situation. If he and Jiang Zahu joined forces, they might still have some room for negotiation. If Jiang Zahu went to the rear alone, he would definitely die without returning.

Ye Jingtang was silent for a while, got on his horse, held the dragon-screaming gun, and walked towards the mouth of the valley.

When Jiang Zahu saw this, he said nothing, got on his horse and walked side by side.

Fan Qinghe couldn't let anything happen to Ye Jingtang without him, so he naturally followed him...

——

The red sun breaks at dawn, casting golden clouds over the basin.

More than ten knights with a strong imposing manner stood side by side on the knee-deep grass at the entrance of the valley, looking at the three people approaching from a distance. Although they had something to rely on, the two peak warriors were pressing forward. They and their followers said there was no pressure, so that was not the case. impossible.

Du Tanqing had returned to the team at this time, riding a horse and standing on the right side of the knight in golden armor, gesturing to several large circles that had been crushed out of the basin:

"The two of them fought here yesterday. They were both slightly injured, but nothing serious."

The Xian King of the Left, Li Kai, was wearing a visor, and all he could see was his white hair fluttering in the morning breeze. Gujing Wubo's eyes looked through the eyeholes, looking at the young man riding a black horse and holding a spear in the front, and said

"This bone appearance is almost the same as that of King Tianlang. After decades of competing with King Tianlang, it is a blessing to meet the son of an old friend again..."

Behind him, Cao Aning and Xu Tianying were also coerced as followers. When they found out that King Zuo Xian was present in person, they felt extremely disappointed.

According to Cao Aning's judgment, Ye Jingtang plus Jiang Zahu should not be able to defeat Zuo Xianwang. This is the same as Xu Tianying's defeat of Ye Jingtang. Only those at the same level are qualified to compete. The weakest one means that they are slightly worse in all aspects. Actual combat is straightforward. Being walked like a dog by the other party, there is not much difference between one person and two people.

He felt that the King of Hell was in trouble today, and the safest choice at the moment was to stand with King Zuoxian and find a way to participate in the siege and surrender, and completely win the trust of King Zuoxian.

But Cao Aning has seen how evil Ye Jingtang is. He really doesn't believe that the powerful Ye Dayan King can capsize in such a small place. If he does nothing today or even adds fuel to the fire and Ye Jingtang runs away again, then he may not be alive. But this month.

For this reason, Cao Aning saw that a conflict was about to occur between the two sides. Cao Aning was anxious and thought hard for a long time. He stepped forward under the pressure and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry to speak out. My master once said, 'I'd rather mess with the old gods than step on the new ones.' No matter how domineering the old gods are in the world, a martial artist who has been around for many years will always have a bottom line in his heart, and there won't be too many changes. ; But new seedlings are different. The experiences of heroes throughout the ages are different, but in the growth period, whoever touches them will die without exception. If they conflict with them, no matter how experienced they are, they cannot guess what tricks the other party can do... …”

Cao Aning studied under Eunuch Cao. Although he was not good at martial arts, the fact that he was a disciple was recognized by both the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Otherwise, with his martial arts skills, he would not even be qualified to speak.

King Zuo Xian heard this and understood its meaning, and said:

"Those who can be trampled to death will never become heroes; and those who succeed in the end will surely turn bad luck into good luck when they are young. Cao Gong makes a conclusion based on the results, and generalizes the whole story."

A reminder from Cao Aning was enough. Afterwards, King Zuo Xian suffered a loss and would naturally think of his advice.

A few people chatted for a while, and the three horses had arrived near the mouth of the valley, a stone's throw away from each other, with weeds and rays of light dancing in the wind in the middle.

Ye Jingtang stood in the middle on horseback. After glancing at more than ten people, he focused his eyes on the golden-armored horse and spoke from afar:

"Your Excellency is the Zuoxian King of Northern Liang?"

King Zuo Xian was in front alone, but he was not in a hurry to take action and said calmly:

"In the battle of Liaoyuan, King Tianlang was beheaded by me. You and I are sworn enemies. When you meet me, you should run away."

If Ye Jingtang could escape unscathed, they would have run away long ago, but King Zuo Xian's horse is definitely faster than them, and Qinggong cannot be slower than them no matter how much he thinks about it. Turning around and running away will not make any sense except to dampen his own momentum.

Seeing King Zuo Xian clearly stating his intention, Ye Jingtang flicked his wrist and took out a gold medal:

"I'm at Ye Jingtang. The Emperor of Wei personally granted the title of Marquis of Wu'an and the deputy commander of Heiya. He secretly escorted the youngest son of Prince Liang to Langxuan City to discuss trade matters with his holy order. King Zuo Xian wanted to tear up the truce between the two dynasties on behalf of Emperor Liang. Provoke a border war?"

?

After saying this, the basin suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Zahu and Fan Qinghe glanced out of the corner of their eyes and saw that Ye Jingtang was holding a gold medal that was as if I were here in person, and their eyes couldn't help showing surprise.

The disciple of King Zuo Xian also frowned. Du Tanqing saw the sign and knew that the situation was a little out of control, so he turned around and asked:

"Is he the Night Terror Hall?"

The fact that Ye Jingtang became the chief swordsman has basically spread throughout the northern and southern dynasties, but his relationship with the empress is far and near, and few people in the capital know about it, let alone Beiliang, which is thousands of miles away.

Seeing this, Cao Aning stepped forward and agreed:

"Probably. I used to help King Wu rescue the deposed emperor, but my plan was foiled by Ye Jingtang. My sworn brother Xu Bailin was killed by this person. Liu Qiansheng and Mr. Liu were also captured by this person. This is the first time I have seen a real person. .”

Seeing this, Xu Tianying gritted his teeth and added:

"Prince Yan's assassination plan was also foiled by this person, and my master died at the hands of this thief!"

Du Tanqing nodded slightly, and it seemed that he had figured it out - these two people had a blood feud with Ye Jingtang, and they were very murderous.

For this reason, he even frowned and comforted:

"This matter involves the diplomatic relations between the two countries. Don't be dazzled by personal hatred. You must put the overall situation first and obey the king's orders."

After finishing speaking, Du Tanqing looked at King Zuo Xian and asked what to do now.

After all, the cessation of war and trade between the two countries was a decision made by the emperors of the two countries to exchange credentials, and it involved all aspects of the two Koreas.

No matter how powerful the Zuo Xian King Li Kai was, he was still a 'king' and not an emperor. As a minister, he was good at killing foreign envoys from the Southern Dynasty. If another war broke out between the two countries, Emperor Liang would probably have to come from Yanjing with a sword to kill him and ask him if he was floating. .

King Zuo Xian resisted the Liangzhou Army and the Yazhou Zuo Route Army head-on. He knew far better than a retainer how much impact the current war would have.

But he personally pacified the Northwest Royal Court back then, and Ye Jingtang obviously has the qualifications to reorganize the tribes in the West Sea, and is still closely related to the Empress of the Southern Dynasties. If he can do something like letting the tiger return to the mountain, he is not worthy of sitting in his current position. .

Seeing Ye Jingtang announcing his home status, King Zuo Xian's tone did not change much:

"Since I am the envoy of the Southern Dynasty, how can I not show my loyalty to the landlord when I come all the way? I also ask Lord Ye to accompany me to Pingyi City. When I write to Emperor Wei to verify my identity, I will personally escort Lord Ye out of the customs."

If Ye Jingtang really followed him, even if he didn't die suddenly for no reason, he would still be sent directly to Yanjing as a hostage as the crown prince of Tianlang Prince, and he would be free unless Emperor Liang's head was flooded.

For this reason, Ye Jingtang said directly: "I have official duties and need to return immediately. I accept the prince's kindness and will come back to pay my respects someday."

"Next time you come to visit me, you know whether you are here to kill me or to thank me."

King Zuo Xian didn't talk so much, he directly raised his hand and waved:

"If you just surrender, I will have to write to Emperor Wei to find out the tone of the Southern Dynasty. You may not die. If you continue to talk glibly, I can only think that you are pretending to be a foreign envoy to get away. If you refuse to be arrested or even fight back, you will not be dead." If you intend to assassinate the king and kill him, I will kill you without even having to apologize to the Southern Dynasty. You know what to choose. Take it."

"promise!"

The six white-horse doormen behind him immediately stepped forward with their swords in hand and pressed towards the three of them.

Ye Jingtang raised his spear and frowned, knowing that this battle was inevitable. He didn't say anything at the moment. He and Jiang Zahu looked at each other out of the corner of their eyes and agreed on the idea - try to fight back, or go their separate ways if they can't fight back.

How could Fan Qinghe dare to let Night Jingtang fall into the hands of King Zuo Xian? He immediately took a soft whip from the side of his horse and looked at the six people who were coming to kill him.

——

Hoof-clack, hoof-clack...

Thousands of feet of golden rays of light shine across the basin, and the thunderous sound of galloping horse hooves can be heard from thousands of mountains.

The six white horses are like six white dragons running rapidly through the dense grass. Four ride in front, and two ride from left to right to the back, forming an encirclement.

The three men from Ye Jingtang stood on horseback between the basins, their eyes resting on the figure in golden armor at the mouth of the valley.

Seeing that the distance had shortened to thirty meters away, Ye Jingtang's eyes regained their tranquility. He flipped his right hand sideways and raised the Dragon-Crying Spear. The spear point pointed forward at King Zuo Xian, and then his wrist shook violently.

Bang——

The jet-black gun tip trembled violently, but in the midst of the lightning and flint, the nine-foot gun barrel rushed out with great energy, shooting through the dense grass. The gun barrel rotated and directly rolled out a long groove on the grass.

Sa——

The sharp sound of breaking wind is almost harsh!

The four white-horse warriors in front knew who the two people standing opposite were, so how could they be careless? When they noticed that Ye Jingtang was making a move, they all looked horrified and jumped off their horses to dodge left and right.

But they immediately discovered that it was King Zuo Xian who fired the dragon spear.

Although they knew that King Zuo Xian could not be injured by an attack of this magnitude, as close experts, the four of them still subconsciously focused their attention on the gun that passed by.

It was also at this time!

Choking——

There was a sudden sound of unsheathing in the basin.

Ye Jingtang used both feet to press forward and rushed out with the spear, his figure was like a rushing thunder. Halfway through, the Chilong Sword was unsheathed and swept in front of him when the warrior on the left was distracted.

The warrior who was attacked was holding a long knife. Before he even had time to draw his attention back, he found a silver long blade swept past his eyes, and then a huge force came from his chest and abdomen.

Bang——

Blood and water flew in the air!

Ye Jingtang kicked Wu Ren in the air, Wu Ren's body flew out, and his severed head still hung in the air with a stunned look.

Ye Jingtang also used his strength to turn back in the air and caught the thrown spear. However, in an instant, he had already passed the white horse and reached the warrior in front of him on the right. He hit him in the air with a Yellow Dragon Lying Path.

Boom——

The swordsman on the right front had a companion to support him, so he reacted a little faster. He instinctively raised his hand and stabbed in the direction of the strong wind.

But for an ordinary grandmaster to deal with a peak warrior who is in a desperate situation and is risking his life to break out, being able to raise his hand to fight back is already the highest achievement in his life, and he cannot expect too much.

As soon as the long sword was released, the jet-black spear tip struck down in the air. The three-foot long sword broke upon contact, and the spear tip struck his forehead without any hindrance. The vast energy contained in it also exploded at this moment.

Bang!

A cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out in the sky, and countless body parts scattered in all directions. When they landed, only a pair of calves were left.

The two moves took only a flash, leaving no room for reaction.

The four riders who were a little further away were so horrified at the sight that they dared not move forward even half an inch. After landing, they flew back and tried their best to distance themselves.

The remaining seven or eight people on the mountain behind King Zuo Xian also had frightened eyes and subconsciously drove their horses back a few points.

Ye Jingtang slashed at two people in the blink of an eye, and then exploded again the moment he landed, trying to clean up all the miscellaneous fish.

But no matter how big the family fortune of Zuo Xian Wang is, he can't give away his disciples for free. Two people used knives to test the depth of the Night Terror Hall. When the Night Terror Hall broke out again, King Zuo Xian's hand on Ma Shan tightened slightly!

Boom——

Amidst the explosion, the entire basin suddenly became silent at this moment.

Ye Jingtang attacked wildly with a gun. Before he could rush out three feet, he suddenly spotted a bright yellow afterimage from the corner of his eye, dodging from the side. Without even seeing his complete figure, he was already ten feet away. He held a horse in one hand and followed the trend. The blow caused a loud thunder-like sound.

The attack is like a child pulling out grass and leaves with a branch. There is no skill at all. From the posture of the attack to the stance of the body, it is quite casual.

But this spear contained the force that could shake a mountain or a city. Wherever Shuofeng passed, even the grass blades and black soil were rolled up, like a huge wave, pressing towards the sky and the overwhelming earth in front of him.

! !

Ye Jingtang's eyes showed a rare look of horror. He had seen Master Xuanji's sword in Yunmengze before, and he thought it was outrageous at the time. But this horizontal stroke was completely the complete version of that sword. , so what if you can point out a hundred flaws? In the face of absolute strength, even seeing clearly is a luxury, let alone counterattacking with counterattacks.

Boom——

Ye Jingtang's reaction was inhuman. He immediately drew his gun and returned to defense. He knew that he would not be able to stand, so he retreated in advance to avoid all the unbearable energy being poured out on him.

The moment Haofeng hit the dragon-sounding gun, Ye Jingtang felt like he was hit by a dragon python as big as a mountain. His arms instantly lost consciousness, and the vision in front of him instantly turned into afterimages. When he recovered, The figure of King Zuo Xian was already dozens of feet away. If his bones and muscles were not strong enough, this shot would definitely blow him apart.

Jiang Zahu did not stand and watch the show. When the Night Terror Hall burst out, he rushed out immediately after him. He originally wanted to kill the enemies on the left, but when he found that the Night Terror Hall was being attacked, he immediately turned back to rush for help.

King Zuo Xian swung away the Night Jingtang with a single thrust, and there was no plan. He just raised the spear and drew it back, just like mowing the grass unparalleled in the military formation, and used his vast energy to strike at Jiang Zahu again.

Jiang Zahu just suffered a loss yesterday, but today he has a better memory. Seeing that King Zuo Xian's gun was moving too fast, he deliberately slowed it down by half a beat. As soon as Zhang Feng passed by in front of him, he exploded forward with all his strength and shot forward with his right hand. A cannon punch hit King Zuo Xian's face directly.

Boom——

This punch was Jiang Zahu's desperate punch to cover his family's escape. He condensed his martial arts to the pinnacle. The punch was as powerful as a roaring tiger, but he was still two feet away from King Zuo Xian, and was still blocked by one hand. The way to go!

Boom——

King Zuo Xian accurately blocked the cannon punch with his left hand. His body was like a statue made of gold, as stable as a rock without any reaction. However, the grass behind him was blown away by the fierce wind of the fist, just like a rolling stone hitting a lake and causing waves to flow.

"drink--!"

Ye Jingtang was pulled out by a shot, and before he hit the ground, he inserted the dragon-screaming gun into the ground. The spear collapsed into a half arc, and the whole person bounced back directly. He volleyed with a blue dragon offering claw and pierced the eye hole of King Zuo Xian's mask.

Jiang Zahu reacted very quickly, and when his punch was intercepted, he immediately pounced forward, trying to hold the waist and restrain King Zuo Xian.

Fan Qinghe also didn't watch the show, and his body skills could keep up with the two of them. Knowing that hidden weapons could not break the defense, he galloped nearby and whipped out his long whip, wrapped it around the horse's shaft, and yanked it back hard.

The three of them surrounded each other in the blink of an eye, and their cooperation was flawless. If it had been any other military leader, he might have had to stand here.

But as one of the Four Saints, King Zuoxian was faster than the three of them in every aspect.

Seeing Jiang Zahu trying to hug his body, King Zuo Xian tiptoed, and like a monkey flying in the sky, he rose into the sky and disappeared in front of Jiang Zahu in an instant.

King Zuo Xian did not let go of the horse gun, but shook the gun violently.

Snapped--

Fan Qinghe, who pulled the whip with all his strength, felt that the unmatched energy only attacked his heart, and his whole body was dragged to stagger. The whip was instantly released, and he let out a muffled groan.

Ye Jingtang's mind was highly concentrated, and his martial arts were pushed to the extreme at this moment. He saw King Zuo Xian flying into the air, and directly stepped on the back of Jiang Zahu who was jumping into the air. He followed closely and shot into the sky. Stab the left Xian Wang's lower body, trying to bypass the armor skirt and stab between the legs.

Ye Jingtang's reaction was not unpleasant. Even King Zuo Xian showed a bit of surprise in his eyes. He felt that this boy was not very old, but he was already a prodigy. He must be more powerful than the last Tianlang King, and he couldn't even imagine the future.

But King Zuo Xian is no longer the young prince who fought against King Tianlang many years ago, but a martial arts master from Beiliang who has mastered martial arts. The gap between them cannot be bridged by a single reaction.

The two figures soared into the sky from the outskirts of the basin like arrows, reaching a height of seven to eight feet in an instant.

Ye Jingtang stabbed forward with his spear, but the distance between the spear point in his hand and King Zuo Xian was getting farther and farther. Soon the rising power reached the end of the crossbow, and his body began to fall freely. Only then did King Zuo Xian reach the highest point, turn over in the air, and turn around. One shot.

Sa——

Something was wrong in the Night Terror Hall. He was in the air and had nowhere to use his strength. He was about to throw the gun point upwards to interfere with the situation, so as not to fall into the embarrassing situation of being beaten down. However, he suddenly noticed something was wrong with his peripheral vision, and then he saw something that was enough to remember. The amazing scene of a lifetime!

Boom——

There was a roar from the mounds outside the basin, and a huge crater appeared in the soil.

From the corner of his eye, Night Terror Hall saw only a white line, streaking across the sky from a very far distance, almost splitting the grass into two. Before he could see clearly what it was, it had already come to the side of King Zuo Xian, who was falling in the sky.

King Zuo Xian's eyes were originally calm, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed. His aura, which he could not sense at all, became a little messy at this moment.

After all, King Zuo Xian, no matter how martial a saint he is, is not a true god. He has no place to use his strength to move around when he jumps into the air and falls. As long as he can hit him, he is a living target, no different from a normal martial artist.

Seeing that he was attacked by an unknown strong man, King Zuo Xian immediately turned his gun and swept it to the side, and at the same time he could see the person clearly.

The person who came was wearing a brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, and white jade armor on his face. He had an extremely slender figure and held two cold iron maces in his hands.

The iron mace brought up two white rainbows in the morning light. It exploded with all its strength and was already approaching in the blink of an eye.

clang--

King Zuo Xian swept across with a spear, and was shocked to find that the person who came was not much weaker than him. The pole was bent instantly when he touched it, and he had nowhere to use it in the air, and his whole body was rotated half way. .

The visitor swept away the long sword with his left mace, and also turned around in a circle. Taking advantage of the situation, he whipped his right mace into the air and smashed it directly into King Zuo Xian's head!

Neither side had any plans. If I had to describe it, it was like they were fighting to death with all their strength, without any hesitation at all.

King Zuo Xian understood in just a moment that the opponent was the 'Oriole', who was here to kill him. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he did not dare to use his head to take advantage of it, so he immediately raised his left arm.

Boom——

A bang!

To outsiders, King Zuo Xian had just risen into the sky and then shot towards the ground.

Ye Jingtang fell to the ground first and found that there was help from an expert, so he naturally seized the opportunity.

Seeing King Zuo Xian facing upwards and falling from the air upside down, the moment he landed, he shot with all his strength, stabbing King Zuo Xian's spine.

Cha——

There was an explosion of gold and iron clashing, and the roaring dragon spear penetrated the golden armor.

But King Zuo Xian dared to face the enemy with his back to face the enemy. He was confident in his heart. When the fatal shot came, he twisted his waist to avoid the vital point. Although it penetrated the armor and penetrated the flesh, it had not yet touched the gate of life. King Zuo Xian Then he stabbed into the ground, used the force to move to the side, and brought out a line of blood beads in the air.

Cha~

The Double Mace Hero fell to the ground immediately, and bounced up again as soon as his feet hit the ground. Before King Zuo Xian could stabilize his body, he violently pumped his hands alternately.

Boom boom boom——

Ye Jingtang raised his gun and pursued him, and found that this hero was not an ordinary domineering person. However, in an instant, he hit Zuo Xianwang more than ten times, who was blocking with his arms. He was knocked out for half a mile, leaving behind traces of blood along the way. A row of shell craters.

Jiang Zahu and Fan Qinghe did not expect that such a big boss would come out to relieve the enemy. Seeing the opportunity to defeat the enemy, they immediately flanked them from the other side and attacked Ye Jingtang from both sides.

King Zuo Xian was fighting alone, and he was fully capable of dealing with this crazy warrior with two maces. However, he was injured in a sneak attack in the air. He lost the initiative when he landed and was attacked by two warriors. Fan Qinghe also used a cold sneak attack. Obviously, he could no longer parry calmly.

After being bombarded with three shots, two punches and seven or eight maces in succession, King Zuo Xian finally found it difficult to resist. He coughed and unleashed his full force to sweep away thousands of troops:

"drink!"

Amidst the loud shouts, the long tree swept across the ground, and the strong wind it brought over was overwhelming the grassland in half of the basin, forming a huge fan-shaped semicircle.

The four members of the joint attack were also forced to stop their offensive due to the danger of exchanging lives for lives.

King Zuo Xian took this opportunity, turned around and ran away towards the mountains.

Seeing this, Ye Jingtang chased for a few steps and wanted to stop and leave the battlefield. After all, King Zuo Xian had such a strong foundation that it would not be a big problem to change him before he died.

But he and Jiang Zahu were not prepared to chase the poor bandits, but the heroes in front had no intention of doing so.

Leader Pingtian has been ranked number one in the secular world for a long time. He feels that he is very powerful, but he does not dare to easily challenge the two saints, so he has been practicing at home.

But now that the Beiliang Martial Saint has been caught alone, as long as she is killed, she will be on an equal footing with the two saints. How can he just stop so easily?

As for whether killing King Zuo Xian would cause a big disturbance, she didn't have to think about it at all. After all, she was the rebel leader of the Pingtian Sect. Beiliang couldn't hit her across the Great Wei Dynasty, and the Great Wei Dynasty would not help her take the blame. , when the matter is pushed to Pingtian's head, Beiliang will not go to war with Wei over this, right?

For this reason, Pingtian Cult Master held up his mace and pursued her with murderous intent. Watching the scene, King Zuo Xian, Ye Jingtang and others all suspected that she had a grudge against King Zuo Xian for killing her father and annihilating her clan.

Ye Jingtang raised his gun and chased him, and found that the hero was determined to kill him. He couldn't run away first after he was rescued, so he could only follow the chase and try to negotiate a few words at the same time.

But before he could speak, he saw the knight in brocade robes speeding to the outskirts of the basin, turned slightly and picked up a woman in green who was running over, and then continued to chase her.

Ye Jingtang originally thought - this hero is really fastidious, he will not forget to take his confidante with him when chasing his opponents - but when he took a closer look...

This is my fucking wife!

Ye Jingtang's eyes were shocked, and he instantly understood that the crazy warrior in front of him was the leader of Pingtian. He was so surprised and happy that he almost ran away.

Luo Ning was hugged and ran wildly, and she did not dare to shout openly or anything. She just looked back at the three chasing people, winked quietly, and signaled Ye Jingtang to stop chasing and go back quickly.

But Ye Jingtang might have stopped just now, but now the two of them must not be allowed to take risks. At that moment, he no longer had any scruples, and chased after him at full speed with his gun in hand...