Ximen Tingxue spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted, "I'll do it!"
Huangfu Jingyun held the sword with both hands, took a step forward, and roared: "I'm coming!"
Seeing the commander making a desperate decision, the 20,000-strong army couldn't help shouting in unison: "We are coming!"
With a sound of "Buzz!", the tens of thousands of troops suddenly heard the sound of arrows... "You are thinking too much!" A cold voice sounded in the wind and snow.
I saw a sudden flash of lightning in the wind and snow. No, it was much faster than lightning. The shining arrow pierced the wind and snow from the high Ding'an City!
Flying toward the 20,000-strong army!
Go to the west gate and listen to the snow coming!
Come to Huangfu Jingyun!
Just as the ghost-like old demon roared, a death arrow condensed the power of heavenly tribulation, time, and gods and demons...
The spirit sword that chopped off the old demon shot into fragments all over the sky, piercing his palms and arms... and finally pierced the thick demonic energy and penetrated into his divine sea...
An extremely mysterious arrow, a divine arrow from Luoxia Mountain, gave the old devil a fatal blow!
Li Xiuyuan, who stood at the top of Ding'an City like a god of war, looked at the old demon, the largest king of the wilderness, who was about to burst into flames, and scolded him coldly.
"I said, on behalf of the Heavenly Dao of this world, I'm here to kill you!"
With a sound of "Boom...", a terrifying flame, a divine fire that condensed the power of heaven and earth, the power of death, and the power of catastrophe, ignited the old devil.
A force of time immobilized him in that moment, unable to even let out a dying roar!
Even though she knew that the old devil in front of her was bound to die, Ximen Tingxue still couldn't help but leap up and cut off the old devil's head with a sword!
Ximen Tingxue knelt on the ground dejectedly as he looked at a huge head that rolled down on the snow and burned blazingly.
She looked up to the sky and cried bitterly: "Xiaoyu, daddy has avenged you!"
A cry of "Xiaoyu, daddy has avenged you!" echoed throughout the entire Ding'an city and the wasteland, making everyone who heard it cry.
This earth-shattering roar also hovered and echoed in the sky of Ding'an City!
The people who had lost their loved ones and children also began to suffer at this moment, shouting one after another: "The sky has eyes!"
"Mother!"
Listening to Grandpa's shout, Ximen Mengdie instantly regained her consciousness, and the crow stretched out her hand to take off the magic talisman from her back.
Huangfu Qingmei hugged her and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, your godfather and grandpa have already killed that devil!"
Outside the city lord's palace, on the high building sign, the immortal demon soul sighed and cursed: "Fuck, this demon has a better life than me, and he died and his body disappeared!"
Outside the flower hall of the city lord's palace, Wang Lianhua fell to the ground while wiping the tears on her face, holding Zhuang Waner's hand and crying: "In-laws, our revenge has finally been avenged!"
The corner of Zhuang Waner's mouth moved, but she sent a message to the commander Huangfu Jingyun outside the city, asking him to come back later...
The demon like a hill, the demon without its head, fell down into the snow with a bang under the silent gaze of the army, burning with blazing divine fire.
The greatest legend in the wild world finally died under the arrow of a boy from the Great Wall.
Huangfu Jingyun took a step forward, pulled Ximen Tingxue up from the snow, and said in his ear: "Let us go home."
Woohoo! Outside Ding'an City, the trumpet of victory sounded, and the heavy city gate slowly opened at this moment!
The Barbarian King is dead, and tomorrow, the Barbarian Wilderness will usher in a beautiful new world.
With a wave of his hand, Li Xiuyuan called Ximen Lone Star over, handed him a jar of spiritual wine, and whispered in his ear.
I heard Ximen Lone Star nodding, thanking him, and wiping his tears.
Quietly putting away the iron bow, Li Xiuyuan said: "The next step is your own business. Don't cause trouble to me again."
Ximen Lone Star nodded and replied, "Don't worry."
Li Xiuyuan sighed, and with the help of Ximen Lone Star,
He helped her jump down from the high battlement and said to the fourth daughter Li Qiushui, "Sister, let's go home."
Li Qiu Shui finally came to his senses. This battle had come suddenly and ended even more unbelievably.
He quickly stepped forward and took Li Xiuyuan's hand, and said to Guan Yanhong: "Let's go to the lake for a drink..."
Wu Shiruhua followed Li Xiuyuan and couldn't help but asked softly: "Is this the end? I haven't even started yet!"
Li Xiuyuan ignored the two women and instead sent a message to the crow in the wine shop: "Let Huangfu Qingmei take Mengdie home. You go to the lake and wait for me."
Wu Wu looked at Huangfu Qingmei in front of him and said, "My master said that you two should go home and reunite."
Ximen Mengdie wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "Mom, is grandpa here too?"
The barbarian king transformed into a demon and died in front of thousands of troops, and his soul and soul were destroyed.
The army from Fucheng followed the commander and slowly marched into Ding'an City. They were arranged in several military camps. After two days of rest, they headed back to Fucheng.
This was a happy outcome, with no injuries to the soldiers on both sides.
A heavy sound of horse hooves broke through the snow and fog, heading towards the city lord's mansion, which made the immortal demon soul on the building sign sigh inwardly.
If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?
Huangfu Jingyun glanced at the skeleton hanging on the building sign, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who did this? Why is it hanging on the door of the city lord's mansion?"
Ximen Lone Star smiled faintly: "This guy is the abbot of a monastery outside the city. Somehow he got involved with the old devil... Didn't this offend my brother? I want him to watch the human world here for three years..."
Huangfu Jingyun couldn't help but be startled when he thought of an arrow in the wind tonight, and then sighed softly.
Maybe this is the only way to warn the world not to associate with the devil, right?
A group of people hurriedly entered the city lord's mansion. Ximen Lone Star was supporting someone with one hand, and his frown gradually relaxed. These were just superficial injuries, nothing serious.
Huangfu Jingyun still sees the scene after the Barbarian King transformed into a demon, and he sighs in his heart, that scene is really terrible. .
If it hadn't been for the arrow shot by the young man at the top of the city, he and Ximen Tingxue would not have been able to escape the old devil's poisonous hand.
When he walked to the door of the flower hall, he saw the two women waiting at the door. Even though they were injured, Huangfu Jingyun still couldn't help complaining: "It's so cold, why are you standing here?"
Zhuang Waner and Wang Lianhua came up and each held their own men.
Seeing the miserable appearance of the two people, he couldn't help but look at Ximen Lone Star and complain: "What did you do, where is Li Xiuyuan?"
Ximen Lone Star chuckled: "They are all superficial injuries, none of my brother's business."
The group of people entered the flower hall, and the master went to arrange the residence of several deputy generals in the Marshal's Mansion. Wang Lianhua sighed quietly while greeting the Marshal.
Huangfu was speechless for a moment. Ximen Tingxue thought for a while and said, "Don't say anything today. Clean up our wounds and drink."
Whether it was killing the old devil or avenging his daughter. All have a glass of wine.
"Grandpa, grandpa, the spirit wine is here!"
Before the two women started cleaning their men's wounds, Ximen Mengdie's voice came from outside the flower hall.
When Huangfu Jingyun heard this, he couldn't help bursting into tears and shouted softly: "Fortunately, my butterfly is back."
That night, several women drank two more drinks, and even Crow was drunk. For this reason, Li Xiuyuan had to carry him back to the wine shop.
Today's battle seemed like a miracle to others, but only Li Xiuyuan knew it since he was in the Five Domains Dynasty.
He was determined and finally killed the second prince who had usurped the throne.
Returning to the Shura Realm, he beheaded the great uncle of Chu who had been longing for him. This emperor had driven away his brother and ascended the throne, but turned into a demon.
Including today's Savage King, this was the third emperor he had killed, but he didn't feel any joy at all.
In his opinion, if the Barbarian King does not open the seal,
Perhaps the ancient tripod would not be tempted by the old devil, and Xiao Yu would not lose his life because of it.
Sitting alone in the living room, I felt very sad.
The devil has been eliminated. Next, perhaps before New Year's Eve, the road to heaven that has been waiting for thousands of years will probably begin.
The long street was silent on the snowy night, and even the city lord's palace closed its door tightly to guard against anything that might happen at night like this.
Even the people in Ding'an City got into the hot quilt early to dream.
Li Xiuyuan knew that the guards and subordinates of the Barbarian King must be hidden among the 20,000 troops. Before the 10,000 troops, they did not dare to take action when the Barbarian King turned into a demon.
But on a night like this, these guys would inevitably find an opportunity to vent their anger, or even take revenge for their master.
Even so, he still doesn't care.
The eldest sister, Li Qiushui, has many masters in her house, and there are many monks in the extraordinary realm in the city lord's house.
After all the calculations, it seems that only my small wine shop is the weakest... After all, in the eyes of everyone, I am just a mortal who has mastered some magic.
Scattered snowflakes were falling from the sky, the long street was quiet and quiet, and the door of the wine shop was still open when Xu Shi was about to end.
The young man sitting at the counter pretended to be a shopkeeper. For the first time, he quietly watched Ding'an City fall asleep, still keeping a light on.
Waiting.
Waiting for footsteps to appear in the snow, waiting for iron arrows to pierce the wind and snow like rain.
Before he left, if there was even an uneasy feeling, he would gently wipe it away with his hand.
Sitting at the counter, the oil lamp on the table became increasingly dim. Li Xiuyuan looked like a lonely old man, motionless, like a statue, stuck inside the counter.
The snowflakes were falling slowly, and it looked a bit cold indeed. In the distance, there was a slight sound of footsteps.
Even though he was hidden in the wind and snow, Li Xiuyuan's consciousness still saw the cold arrows aimed in the direction of the wine shop.
"The ignorant are truly fearless..."
After many years, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but curse when he was targeted by countless iron arrows again on a snowy night.
It seems that these guys from Fucheng are just like idiots. Even if they want to avenge their master, they still have to inquire about the owner of this winery from the soldiers in Ding'an City.
Although he decided to give this winery to Xiaohong and her son, he still left the most powerful formation here. Not to mention thousands of years, hundreds of years of wind and snow, it is impossible to make this winery collapse. .
Not to mention the dozens of iron bows in the wind and snow, even if there were thousands of iron cavalry attacking at this time, he still would not frown or sigh with regret.
Li Qiu Shui and Xiao Hong had seen the wind and snow on the long street. Countless years later, because the owner of the wild city was possessed by a demon, these guys actually took out their anger on themselves.
Hearing the sound of crows snoring in the house, Xiaohong took Xiaobao to her eldest sister's house, where Li Xiuyuan was alone.
He stretched out his hand to attract a few snowflakes from the cold wind outside the store, and murmured to himself: "Where are you from, and who do you belong to?"
No one answered him in the wind, and his footsteps in the snow were still a hundred feet away from the winery.
Naturally, the visitor could not hear his murmurings.
Only Ximen Lone Star in the city lord's palace had just settled down with his daughter to rest, chatting with Huangfu Qingmei in the flower hall.
When he looked at the wine shop with his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't help but said: "There is an enemy in the wind. Do you want me to go there?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and replied softly: "Is it possible that you still want to collect their bodies for them?"
