Li Xingyun, Wen Bao, and Yelu Abaoji moved forward slowly.
After walking thousands of steps, it suddenly became clear that a vast plain came into view.
There was little conversation throughout the welding process, but Li Xingyun and Yelu Abaoji, as expected, got along well with each other.
The two of them were going back and forth, chatting enthusiastically.
"Brother Liu, it's okay. My wife and children are on the hot bed. You already have five children!" While chatting, Li Xingyun looked at Yelu Abaoji who was lying on the horse and exclaimed.
Once upon a time, it was his biggest dream to marry a wife, have children, and live a peaceful life, but things in the world were not as he wished, and he always stayed in the seventh or eighth.
Although Yelu Abaoji's life was not peaceful.
"Well, Brother Li, I'll introduce you to you when I get the chance." Yelu Abaoji looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and said with a smile.
Li Xingyun smiled awkwardly after hearing these slightly ambiguous words.
Thinking of Yelu Zhiwu, Li Xingyun became even more embarrassed.
"How does it feel to start a family and start a business?" Hanba looked at Li Xingyun and "Liu Yi" and asked with a bit of curiosity.
Welding is more interested in this.
Li Xingyun fell silent when he heard the words, while "Liu Yi", also known as Yelu Abaoji, had no idea when he heard the words. He looked at the corpse ancestor Welding Ban and started talking.
He doesn't have children yet, so he doesn't have as much experience as Yelu Abaoji in this area, but Yelu Zhiwu's ability makes him look askance. Maybe Yelu Abaoji's educational ability is... quite strong?
Or was it his queen who played a key role?
But soon, Li Xingyun was stunned, stood on the spot, and looked into the distance.
Relying on his five senses that were far beyond ordinary people, he felt a slightly abnormal tremor on the ground. It was a scene of galloping war horses, and there were quite a few of them.
But for a moment, Corpse Ancestor Welding Master also noticed something was wrong. He looked in the direction where Li Xingyun was looking with some vigilance, and did not answer Yelu Abaoji's words.
"What's wrong?" Yelu Abaoji, who was chatting happily, felt a little strange when he saw that both of them were on guard, but after a while, he also noticed something was wrong.
That's... the sound of galloping war horses!
Yelu Abaoji himself also has internal strength. In addition, he was born in Mobei, so he is no stranger to this.
'It's broken...' Yelu Abaoji's heart trembled, and he had some stress reactions to these sounds.
"Brother Li, Brother Welding Master..." Yelu Abaoji said with a trembling voice.
"What's wrong?" Li Xingyun turned his head to look at Yelu Abaoji and asked with some confusion.
Corpse Ancestor Welding Ba is still staring into the distance, his figure motionless, like a hill.
"In a moment, if something happens, you guys will leave me alone and go away...
No, Brother Li, Brother Welding, you have to leave now! "Yelu Abaoji looked at the figures of Li Xingyun and Shizu Welding in front of him, and said with some pain.
He didn't dare to bet whether the person coming was Mobei's pursuer.
He had just come out of the tiger's den and entered the dragon's pond. After Yelulag's rebellion, he had gone through a series of tragic experiences such as being hunted down, assassinated and imprisoned by traitors. He had just met two good guys, Li Xingyun and Welding Ban, who rescued him. After a while, the pursuers will most likely catch up to him again.
Not everyone can withstand the ups and downs of falling from heaven to the bottom of the valley. Yelu Abaoji can withstand it, but he does not think that the three of them can fight against a group of Mobei cavalry.
Moreover, from the conversation, Yelu Abaoji could tell that both of them were good people. Although one of them looked more sinister, he was also a good person with a simple heart.
Now that things have happened, Yelu Abaoji doesn't want to drag others down anymore.
"You mean, these people are here to cause trouble for you?" Corpse Ancestor Welding Ba remained motionless, looking towards the direction in the distance where dozens of riders were about to run, and asked with some confusion.
"It's very possible!" Yelu Abaoji looked at Shi Zu Welding Ba and said anxiously.
"What did Brother Liu say? Since we have met each other, how can we abandon you and run away first?" Li Xingyun shook his head. He probably knew who the person was, but it was very strange. In such a remote place, these people How did you find the Mobei pursuers who were not familiar with China?
"Brother Li, Brother Welder, let's go quickly. I'm begging you. If it's too late, it'll be too late." Yelu Abaoji managed to stand up on his horse and said anxiously.
Li Xingyun pulled the reins of Yelu Abaoji's horse with a calm expression.
He felt that there were probably dozens of riders, less than a hundred.
"Brother Li, Brother Welding, you..." Yelu Abaoji looked at the two people in front of him and spoke anxiously. He wanted to continue persuading, but was interrupted by Li Xingyun.
"Brother Liu, don't worry, don't worry." Li Xingyun smiled calmly and said: "Since we have met each other, there is no reason to abandon you. If I really come to deal with you, I will fight this fight for you. , I can’t fight, so when you get better, you can fight for me.”
"This..." Upon hearing this, Yelu Abaoji looked at Li Xingyun, then at Corpse Ancestor Welding Ba, who said nothing but did not leave, and was moved.
Hearing Li Xingyun call him "Brother Liu" and thinking that he didn't even tell him his real name, he couldn't help but feel even more ashamed.
"Brother Li, I still have something to say!" Yelu Abaoji struggled, wanting to speak, at least to tell his two good friends his name before he died.
"Here we are, let's talk later." Li Xingyun spoke calmly, interrupting Yelu Abaoji's attempt to continue.
Not long after, dust was flying in the distance, and the feeling of the ground shaking became more obvious. Dozens of cavalry wearing thick leather armor lined up in neat queues, driving powerful horses, and came straight towards the direction of Li Xingyun and the others. .
As soon as he saw the costumes of those cavalrymen, Yelu Abaoji understood everything.
At this moment, behind Li Xingyun and Shizu Welding Ban, Yelu Abaoji's face was pale, and this man's face was full of traces of despair.
His eyes showed loss and helplessness. His shoulders were drooped, and his body seemed to be oppressed by a heavy burden. His back was bent, his hands were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were raised. Every trembling breath could express the complex meaning of Yelu Abaoji's heart at this moment.
'It's over, it's all over... Not only Yelu Abaoji is over, but the whole of Mobei and the two good friends I just met, Brother Li and Brother Weld are also over...' Yelu Abaoji's face was pale, and he couldn't stop the cold sweat on his face. It flowed down, he thought in his heart.
If you were an ordinary bandit or bandit, you might still have a chance to pay money to save your life, but now, it's gone.
Yelvrage will never let him go.
The dozens of Mobei cavalry in front of them were holding scimitars and bows. They all had tall and straight postures, and they were able to control their horses skillfully and in unison. At the front, a tall and burly man, wearing a cloak and leather armor, riding a war horse and holding a scimitar, rushed towards this place.
He is tall and straight, with well-developed muscles. The muscle lines of his arms are prominent, and his face is deeply contoured. There is a certain determination in his eyes. He controls the raging horse with a steady and comfortable posture.
It was Yelu Diela.
Seeing that Yelu Abaoji was really here, Yelu Diela was overjoyed. Driven by the strong murderous intention to kill Yelu Abaoji, he ignored the corpse ancestor Welding Ba and Li Xingyun beside Yelu Abaoji.
Yelu Die issued an order, and the cavalrymen brandished their swords, raised their long bows, and charged away. The war horses galloped on the battlefield like a soaring storm, dust was flying, and the scimitar shone coldly in the sun, which was quite terrifying.
'Kill, kill him! Kill him, and one day I can become the king of Mobei!
If you don't kill him, just like that good friend from the Central Plains said, 'When things happen like this, he will be harmed sooner or later.' Yelu Diela thought like this in his heart.
'But that good friend is really capable. Yelu Diela thought secretly in his heart.
Yelu Abaoji, whom they had been looking for for so long, was found easily by the other party. It would be a pity if he could not use this ability.
After getting rid of Yelu Abaoji, he will invite those good friends (bad guys) in purple clothes to go back to Mobei with him to give him advice.
Yelu repeatedly gave an order, and the Mobei cavalry under his command surrounded Li Xingyun and the other three in the center.
"Humph, you can't run away this time." Yelu Diela looked at the pale Yelu Abaoji who was lying on the horse. He put the shining scimitar in front of his face with a sinister smile and looked at Yelu Abaoji in front of him. Jie Jie said with a strange smile.
After saying that, he stuck out his tongue and licked the scimitar in his hand. At this moment, his murderous aura was as rich and intense as ever before.
Killing Yelu Abaoji was not only for fighting for the throne, but also gave Yelu Diela a sense of mission to execute justice.
This war that caused countless casualties to Mobei people should never have broken out.
'All the sinners are you, Yelu Abaoji, my brother! Yelu Di stabbed himself in his heart and said secretly.
The cause of this rebellion was that after Yelu Abaoji became the leader of the alliance, he established hereditary power after the emperors of the Central Plains, which violated the old custom of electing Khitan leaders every three years and replacing them with each other.
This is not only unfair to these younger brothers, but also a blasphemy to the heaven and earth, the grassland and the Everlasting Sky.
"Die La, no, Yelu Die La, you!" Yelu Abaoji looked at Yelu Die La in front of him, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
“Yelu Abaoji, you can’t run away, hum… Jie Jie…
You have today too!
You have today too! "Yelü Diela looked at Yelu Abaoji in front of him. Under the protection of the cavalry on the left and right, his smile gradually became wilder and more rampant.
"Yelu Abaoji?" Hearing this, Shizu Welding Ba, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, looked at Yelu Abaoji who was riding on the horse and said calmly.
Although it was a question, the tone was calm, as if it were a statement.
"Sorry, two good friends, Yelu Abaoji is my real name, and I am from Mobei.
The name Liu Yi was his pseudonym when he traveled to the Central Plains. Yelu Abaoji looked at the two people in front of him and said.
"It doesn't matter." Li Xingyun shook his head and didn't care.
"Yelu Abaoji, you also found two helpers, hum, what is that?" Yelu Dila looked around at the two people next to Yelu Abaoji, especially staying on the body of Corpse Ancestor Welding Ban for a few seconds longer, and said road.
What a monster.
But he was not afraid. Dozens of riders faced off against three people. One of them (Yelu Abaoji) seemed to be in very bad condition and had no strength to fight. The advantage was mine!
Welding Man frowned.
He knew Li Xingyun's strength, so he had no intention of taking action.
"Yelü Diela, this is a matter between you and me. If you are still a man from Mobei, don't involve others!" Yelu Abaoji turned over and dismounted, but he couldn't stand and almost fell to the ground.
There is no other reason. He has been harmed too much by bad people in recent days.
Li Xingyun supported Yelu Abaoji at the last moment when he was about to collapse.
"Brother Liu, Brother Liu." Li Xingyun said calmly.
I will always recognize you as my 'brother Liu'.
Yelu Abaoji also heard what Li Xingyun meant and was quite moved.
In the midst of adversity and danger, there are not many true feelings like this.
"Don't worry, I'll fight this fight for you!" Li Xingyun smiled nonchalantly and said again.
"People from the Central Plains have such a strong tone." Yelu Diela looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, smiled disdainfully, and said.
But soon, he stopped laughing.
In the meantime, Li Xingyun raised his hand and waved in the direction of Corpse Ancestor Welding Master, and used his inner strength to take the Longquan Sword in Corpse Ancestor Welding Demon's arms into his palm.
With a "Zheng" sound, the sound of the Longquan Sword being unsheathed can echo around the beam, just like a dragon's roar.
Li Xingyun holds a sword in one hand, and the golden aura and five-color thunder breath all over his body, billowing like black mist, all protect the body. The golden light wall makes the whole person look extremely cool.
Welder looked sideways at Li Xingyun in front of him. He felt that he had overestimated Li Xingyun's strength. He didn't expect that the other party's internal strength could be so deep!
Even he is just afraid of...
Did this guy start practicing Kung Fu from his mother's womb?
'Also, this billowing yin energy is...'
"Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Kung Fu!" Corpse Ancestor Welding Ba recognized this kung fu and was immediately shocked.
Isn't this from surrender?
How could he? !
…
Taiyuan.
East gate.
The splendor of the ancient city is amazing. The city wall towers into the clouds and is made of solid stones, like a towering giant beast dormant in the world.
The city's main street is wide and busy, lined with gorgeous shops and tall buildings. The shop facades are beautifully decorated, with gleaming signboards and a wide variety of merchandise. There are many architectural styles, ranging from classical colonnade buildings to majestic towers.
But at this moment, there are no people on the supposedly lively street, only...
A group of soldiers in black armor were well-organized and arrayed neatly, looking extremely mighty and fierce. Their black armor shone with a cold light. The soldiers wore battle uniforms with exquisite carvings and reliefs in every detail. The armor was strong and close-fitting. Each soldier held a sharp blade in his hand. The blade shone coldly, with its edge and coercion. Indescribable.
There is also Zhang Zifan standing firmly in front of the military formation. He is dressed in white and looks quite chic.
And what was blocked in the center by military formations and city walls was Shiqi Xiang.
(End of chapter)
