The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and soon Yanbei City would gradually turn white. Lao Chen looked at the snow-covered area, which gradually melted into the faces of the soldiers standing on the city wall. Stimulated by the cold snow water, the blank eyes of these soldiers gradually faded. There is some life.
"Dang Cang——" A saber fell from the soldier's hand, making a golden sound, finally awakening Yanbei's soldiers who were trapped in the Remnant Dream Technique.
When they woke up from the nightmare, the soldiers abandoned their weapons one after another and looked around blankly until they saw the corpses of many comrades. Their faces were full of disbelief. But when they saw their hands covered with blood, they finally understood that they had just dreamed What he saw in his dream was not a nightmare, and the enemy soldiers and evil spirits he killed in his dream were his brothers in the Yanbei Army...
Annoyed and guilty, these officers and soldiers of the Yanbei Army were at a loss and stood there, not knowing what to do. When they saw a man coming up from the bottom of the urn city, the soldiers saw this and thought that there was a thief entering the city, so they abandoned it for the time being. With thoughts in their minds, they all came forward to capture this person.
Lao Chen looked at the soldiers coming in and was about to explain. Unexpectedly, these soldiers who were about to wake up from the Remnant Dream Skill had not yet fully recovered their consciousness and only regarded him as a thief.
Just when Lao Chen was at a loss what to do, fortunately, a captain recognized Lao Chen as a medical officer under Gordon's garrison. He immediately stopped the soldiers behind him and asked Lao Chen what happened.
Lao Chen planned to report the boy's "escape" to General Gao, so he made up an excuse and asked everyone to go outside the Wengcheng first and close the city gate.
But the soldiers in front of them were not the ordinary Yanbei Army. These people were all Shan Bin's personal soldiers. How could they leave without seeing their own general.
All this fell into the eyes of a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness of the corridor outside the urn city. Perhaps after seeing that no one noticed that he was hiding here, he finally felt relieved and glanced at the sturdy man standing silently behind him, with a murderous look in his eyes. His thoughts were changing, and he was about to start walking towards the city, but his body was lagging behind.
Severe pain came from his chest and abdomen. He stood up, thought for a moment, composed his mind, and murmured with reluctance and hatred: "If there are no unfulfilled responsibilities, Yanbei will be wiped out with blood."
Then he looked at the wide open Yanbei City Gate behind him. Without waiting any longer, he turned around and quietly retreated. Yang Huchen behind him still seemed to have never been freed from the Dream Remnant Skill. He followed Lu Can out of Yanbei City and disappeared into the snow. ...
Upstairs in the North City, everything is peaceful for the time being. The snow is full of wild geese heading north. At the South Gate, the guards who were previously in a state of killing each other are now like soldiers waking up from a nightmare on the North City Tower. They are looking at their hands in disbelief. He held the saber filled with blood and looked around blankly.
Although it was cold in early spring, the cold wind was fierce and snow fell from the sky. The wind and snow seemed to be blocked by an invisible light for more than ten feet. The generals couldn't help but look up and saw a long sword with ripples of light hanging on it. Above everyone's heads, it was like a Buddha's light shining all over them, enveloping all the patrolling troops. The soldiers were so shocked by the sight before them that they were speechless.
Seeing the woman who looked like a fairy coming to earth not far away, the soldiers thought that they were in a dream. Especially when they saw the woman's peerless appearance, the skin that was already as fat as jade showed a bit of paleness, which made people even more heartbroken. Born with love and affection, I can't extricate myself...
Jiang Ningxue calmed down her churning Qi slightly, and originally wanted to use the remaining immortal power in Jinghong Sword to awaken the soldiers who were confused by the illusion of Canmeng Gong. However, the patrolling army was so large that they could only temporarily control the soldiers. Kill each other again.
But as the remaining immortal power in the Jinghong Sword was used, it put a huge load on her body. Jiang Ningxue's face was suddenly dripping with sweat, but she did not dare to relax, and controlled Jinghong to use all her strength...
How could a mortal body control the power of an immortal? Just when Jiang Ningxue felt that she could no longer control this vigorous power, the lieutenant general below finally woke up.
No longer able to hold on, she hurriedly dispersed her skills and knelt down on one knee. Jiang Ningxue panted heavily, hanging over the lieutenant general's head. The Jinghong Sword, which was constantly emitting a halo of immortal power, seemed to have sensed its master's thoughts. After the light shone, it spun back to Jiang Ningxue's side.
All the soldiers were immersed in the fairy's peerless appearance and couldn't extricate themselves. Suddenly they felt a flash of cold light, a cold wind and snow suddenly rose up, and rolled in front of them. The coldness came to them, and they suddenly came back to their senses. The leading generals were also well-trained. , shouted loudly.
"Get it quickly, don't let the witch escape!"
As soon as Jiang Ningxue said this, she secretly complained. The patrols were killing each other. How could she not let these patrol soldiers misunderstand the vision of the Jinghong Sword with all her strength? She must have thought that she was demagogue and let them Witches who kill each other.
If you want to leave right now, you can use the physical load brought by Jinghong Sword Immortal to make your legs as if they are filled with lead, unable to move. Seeing the patrolling soldiers who have come back to their senses, there is hatred and anger in their eyes, and they are looking at themselves. Rushing over, my mind was racing, thinking about how to escape, when I heard an angry roar coming from the courtyard below.
"Everyone stop it!"
All the soldiers stopped when they heard the sound, and looked over one after another, and saw a young man with tiger eyes holding a man covered in blood, slowly walking out of the courtyard. The one who just shouted angrily was Gordon who asked him to temporarily take charge of the patrol after he left. Yan Qingchuan of the defenders.
The patrol troops under Gao Deng saw Yan Qingchuan clearly and stopped one after another. However, the soldiers under the Fu brothers refused to give up. They already looked down upon the idiot general Gao Deng. Without knowing Yan Qingchuan's identity, this time they How could she obey his orders? Just when she was about to order the arrest of Jiang Ningxue, she heard the blood-soaked man in Yan Qingchuan's arms speak weakly.
"Generals, please wait a moment."
All the generals looked around and recognized this person. He was the one who mobilized troops with his two commanders, Hu Fu. They quickly got off their horses, ran to Yan Qingchuan's side, supported the person, and spoke with concern.
"Brother, what... happened? Is it that witch..."
Just as they were opening their mouths to ask, they heard the sound of geese walking quickly on Yanbei Street. They all looked up and saw a handsome young man, supporting a few people, running towards the crowd. Behind them, Many dead men in black were chasing after them with knives.
Although covered by the wind and snow, Yan Qingchuan recognized the young master in front at a glance. It was Prince Ning Qitao. His eyes were full of joy. When he saw the black-clad killer chasing His Highness Prince Ning on the street, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. , shouted angrily, and jumped towards the dead man behind His Highness Prince Ning.
The generals were puzzled, but when they looked at the person who was being supported by the staggering young master, they all turned pale with surprise, because the person the young master was supporting was none other than Fukang, one of the commanders of the two patrol armies. They immediately stopped worrying about the woman in white. He entrusted the blood-covered man to the soldiers beside him to take care of him. He drew his sword and gave the order to the patrolling soldiers behind him to save him.
The soldiers were waking up from a nightmare and found that their hands were stained with the blood of their comrades. They were angry and regretful. They had nowhere to vent their anger. After hearing this, the generals clenched their swords and swung their swords at the dead soldiers. ..
Yan Qingchuan was very skilled in martial arts. He used Qing Kung Fu and within a few breaths, he jumped to Qi Tao's side. Seeing King Ning with disheveled hair and a state of embarrassment, he turned his anger and guilt into a dragon palm full of internal energy and spread it. To the dead soldiers who were chasing after them with knives.
After chasing out of the Yunlai Inn, the dead soldiers of the Golden Blade Sect also fell into the illusion of the Remnant Dream Skill. When they broke free from the illusion, they did not give up chasing the Yanbei generals who were taken out from the Yunlai Inn. Even though they were The sudden intrusion of the two men distracted them for a moment, but they still pursued them.
They were pursued all the way from the back alley of Yunlai Inn. Although several Yanbei generals had died under their own swords, the two chief generals of the patrol army that the young master said still escaped. Especially when the heavy snow fell from the sky, his vision gradually blurred, and he remembered that he was helpless. After completing the assassination, everyone will face what kind of punishment in the Golden Knife Sect, and a group of dead soldiers have no choice but to grit their teeth and chase...
Seeing that the Yanbei generals escaping in front were already showing signs of fatigue, the dead soldiers had cruel joy in their eyes. Just as they were about to catch up with their swords, they looked up and saw the snowy street covered in darkness, and they had not yet seen the front clearly. Who? I heard an angry shout, and someone broke through the snow curtain and jumped over.
Before the dead soldiers had recovered, the man had already waved his palms and charged into the crowd. In an instant, the shadows of his palms were flying, and wherever he passed, wails broke out...
Seeing this, a group of dead soldiers had no choice but to give up the pursuit and surrounded the person who broke into the crowd alone. They wanted to kill this person quickly so that they could continue to complete their hunting mission. However, they regretted it the moment they fought. The man's palm skills were domineering and fierce, and the weapons in his hands could not reach his fleshy palms, especially in the strong wind and snow. Every time this man waved his palms, the sound of dragon roars could be heard, intertwined with the howling wind and snow, like a The song of death resounds in the ears of every dead soldier.
After losing more than ten people, the dead soldiers had already decided to retreat. I don't know who among the dead soldiers said, "It's a prick, retreat quickly!"
The dead soldiers suddenly panicked and retreated along the way they came. At this moment, the snow suddenly weakened, and the sight became clear. What caught the eyes of the dead soldiers was indeed the soldiers of Yanbei with murderous intent and the whole army ready to go.
Standing in front of all the troops were the Yanbei generals whom he had previously hunted down. They were kneeling respectfully in front of the young master at this moment.
In the eyes of all the dead soldiers before, the young master suddenly broke into the interception and killing place. The young master, who was ordinary and had no strength to tie a chicken, was now holding a gold medal command arrow and standing in front of the Yanbei soldiers. His sword eyebrows were slightly raised and his eyes were bright. Full of chilling.
"I am Qi Tao, Prince Ning, the second son of Emperor Qi Yun. I have been ordered by the emperor to go north to thoroughly investigate the case of bandits disturbing the people. Tonight, the bandits are robbing and killing my people in Qi Yun. They will be killed immediately!"
When the two brothers Fukang and Furui saw the young master who had saved the generals take out the golden medal arrow from his arms, they already knew that his identity was not simple, and they finally understood why Yan Qingchuan appeared in Yanbei. After hearing His Highness Prince Ning's order with the gold medal bestowed by him, Fan hurriedly shouted long live.
When the officers and soldiers of the patrol heard about the identity of the young master and the prince, they became energetic, shouted in unison, and charged towards the dead soldiers.
Although the dead soldiers are highly skilled in martial arts, how can they defeat the patrols who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round? Without even a cup of tea, the dead soldiers have been completely obliterated by the patrols...
After Yan Qingchuan killed more than ten people, he let go of the anger in his heart, jumped away, knelt down in front of King Ning, and said in fear: "I have done something wrong in protecting His Highness King Ning, please forgive me!"
This kneeling made the Fu brothers and other Yanbei generals on the side panic and uneasy. They all knelt down and kowtowed. But before they knelt down, they heard Prince Ning's gentle voice reaching their ears.
"You generals have been deceived. What's the crime? Please wake up quickly."
As Qi Tao spoke, he had already held up Yan Qingchuan with both hands, and said with a smile: "What is Qingchuan's fault? This disaster is caused by Qi Tao's arrogance and underestimation of the enemy."
"Mo Sicheng, I have seen what happened in Mo County, and I have kept it in my heart. Don't worry, this time we suppress the thieves, we will definitely return Yanbei Langlang's blue sky." He turned to look at the side beside him who had not yet recovered from the shock. Sicheng Moti came to his senses, and Qi Tao spoke softly, saying that the disaster she suffered this time was also caused by herself.
"You... Your Majesty, Your Highness cares about the people. Moti thanks God on behalf of the people of Mo County!" At this time, Moti just came back to his senses and looked at the gentle young master in front of him. He really didn't expect that he was actually the one on the spot. To the prince.
After Qi Tao finished speaking, without waiting for Yan Qingchuan to plead guilty again, Qi Tao had already suppressed his smile and spoke to the surrounding guards with a bit of solemnity: "There are still thieves making trouble in the north city. Please lead your troops and follow me to quell the trouble. "
"Got the order!"
The soldiers on patrol now have the heart and soul of a commander, and their military morale has been greatly boosted. They have temporarily put aside the investigation of the cause of the fratricide just now, and with His Highness Prince Ning sitting in charge, how can they not all compete for the first place.
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