Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Kuien cut it out with a knife, and a fast assault knight across from him gave him the entire right arm, even the sword with his hand, and his body was separated from the body, blood was flowing like a spring, from the galloping horse, the broken arm The wound spewed out, like the oil drilling that just erupted, splashed on Ku En's entire face, and his eyes were suddenly pasted with nothing to see, but he only felt something smashed on his chest, He could hear the tearing of the leather armor, the crisp sound of his sternum fracture, and even the feeling that the cold blade was embedded in his bones.

Gui En felt that his **** had left the saddle and flew into the air. In an instant, his soul seemed to break away from his body, his eyes slammed with blood, and opened sharply. This time he saw the real, one The **** broken hand, holding the machete, just across his chest, the robe sleeve on the broken arm looks a bit familiar, yes, it is the unknown who just passed the wrong horse just now. The Tuoba Knight, who cut the half of his arm, still held the knife tightly and cut it on his chest. If he didn't break his arm with a knife and unloaded his power, I am afraid that this knife is not a broken armor. Bone, but directly broke himself.

Kuo En ’s thoughts continued, but there was a sharp pain in his butt, and a whirl of the sky, he realized that he must have fallen off the ground like this, and he wanted to scream, the kind of pain that broke the cone and made him unable to Endure, maybe it will feel better when he roars out, but he opened his mouth and just spit out blood. Peach Blossom ’s smiling face finally stopped in front of his eyes. He wanted to say, "My wife, I miss you so much, But, I can't go back anymore. From then on, you will have a good life alone, Big Brother Wolf, will, blame me, don't listen to Big Brother Wolf, don't listen to Big Brother Wolf, you will only ......... "

He thought about it, the tears in the corner of his eyes would be left, but between the flickering flicks of the eyes, there was a faint smell of coquettishness digging into his nose. He tried to open his eyes as wide as possible, but he saw one. Only a huge whip dangled in front of him, and the smell of it, disgustingly lingering, he immediately woke up, and if he could move his hands and feet even halfway, he would also put this **** whip , Get away from your own eyes.

With a sigh, the horse spewed out hot urine and covered the face with the whole face, and it poured on the face of Ku En. The hot and smelly horse urine filled his face with blood All flushed, and made his consciousness sober, he opened his mouth hard and wanted to scold his mother, but his tongue was knotted like a knot, and he couldn't make a sound, only to see a man full of fur and pockmarks The face, small eyes, high cheekbones, a toe of hair, carrying a swaying scimitar in his hand, appeared in front of him, with a grinning face: "Boy, kill my brother, take your life to pay it back!"

He said, raising his machete high, and Kuan closed his eyes, and began to imagine the appearance of hell.

But the imaginary knife didn't fall. Some of it fell, and the warm thing fell on the face of Ku En, with a strong **** smell. This is the last half-hour, which has been full of the smell of Ku En's nose. , He opened his eyes, but was surprised to find that the hairpin in front of him was still holding a scimitar high in his hand, but there was a **** blade on his chest, and the blood drops were running down. The blood trough shed like a string and dripped on his face.

Kuai opened his mouth in surprise. Even in peacetime, he would lose his language function because he was too surprised. The blade slowly disappeared from the big man ’s chest. His body fell to the ground, and he was riding a tall horse. The figure of the Golden Helmet and Gold Armor appeared in front of Ku En. His body was like a hedgehog set, and even the body of the battle horse was like a blood wash, but his one-handed still easily carried a five-foot sword with more than two hands. It weighs fifty to sixty pounds, which can be seen from the back of the knife as thick as the door. The immediate knight has a murderous look in his eyes, but when he looks at himself, he smiles warmly: "Brother, live alive, don't move . "

Kui En's eyes shed tears of excitement. At this time, it was Liu Yu who saved himself. He was thinking of holding the man, but he couldn't move. He only blinked his eyes to show his consent.

Liu Yu looked around and put away the dragon-slashing sword in his hand. He had at least twenty long arrows in his body. If not, he was wearing double-layer stainless steel mail armor, lined with silk, and put it on the outside. With a layer of Liu Xian's gold armor, I am afraid that even with his copper skin and iron bones, he would have been fatally injured long ago ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Those Yuancong warriors in the Tuoba Department, they really are all The top master, the accuracy and strength of the archery, even compared to his Beifu army brothers, is not inferior. Although this battle came down, he himself could not kill forty enemy cavalry, but now on the battlefield The corpse is everywhere, but Liu Xian, who is still standing, has only one person left.

Liang Liujuan's head was put high above a horse's grove, his hair was gray and fluttering in the wind, but there was a smile of satisfaction on the corner of his mouth, because he saw Liu Xianhuan before his death An ordinary armor, under the protection of three or five personal guards, quietly escaped from the side of the battlefield, and a golden armor, a general wearing a face, was in the thousands of Tuoba During the encirclement and suppression of the knights, left and right burst, almost no one can be used as a thunder strike. The battlefield is resounded with the call of Xiu Yao to go, and almost all the Tuoba knights , All around the golden armor "Liu Xian", perhaps, this is what Liang Liujuan wanted.

On the ground on the other side, A Boqian was covered with blood, tying a few tendons to be like a palm, Wang Jian and Tuoba Yi rode on the horse, beside him, a few knights who tied him up scolded Said: "This thief killed a lot of us, why didn't he kill him with one knife and avenge his brothers?"

Uncle Sun Jian smiled slightly: "This A Bo Qian is also a famous warrior, it is a pity to kill in this way, let the young wolf master decide his life or death."

Wang Jian's eyes turned to a lone person, standing in the middle of the battlefield, surrounded by more than 300 Tuobabu knights, but with a relaxed look at Liu Yu, he looked suspiciously: "When did Liu Xian become so powerful? It ’s not like rumor. "

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