Golden Age Legitimate Fei

92. The sword is in the air and meets

92. Shu Shuli swords are crossed and gathered together

One day, contrary to the slowness of the previous days, the rebels apparently began to rush. The day has not yet started, it has already begun to attack the city, and as the sky is getting brighter, the offensive is getting more and more fierce. I believe that if there are not so many people outside of Yonglin City, Mo Jingli absolutely can't wait to bring all the hundreds of thousands of troops to the siege of this small city.

Used to defend the city, two thousand black cloud rides will never be more than twice as powerful as the two thousand side guards. By noon, the remaining defenders in Yonglin City had already exhausted. The city gate began to falter under the constant impact of the rebels.

"Wang...Xu Gongzi, can't keep it, let's go first!" Xia Du dragged a **** mark and tired and stood in front of Ye Liu. "And the brothers of Heiyun riding, it is our business to defend the city. It’s already thanks to you for so many days.”

"Go?" Ye Li raised his eyebrows. "Where can I go now? There are more than 100,000 troops outside the city."

"Black clouds ride two thousand iron rides without hand loss, trapped in the city is just a dragon sleepy shoal. As long as the city is out, it will be able to kill." Xia Shudao. Yeli pointed to the human body behind him: "Do you ask them to go?" Standing behind Ye Li is a chilling black cloud riding commander Qin Feng and Dark II. Qin Feng said awkwardly: "The black cloud ride is to defend the big Chu. If you leave the city and the city guards leave, our brothers can only show their sins in the face of the black clouds." The third smiled and looked at Xia Shoudao: "We are the dark guards, where is the master where we are." Xia Shu looked at the people in front of him, only felt the eyes dry and stinging, biting his teeth: "Not worth it!" A Yonglin City buried a fixed king and two thousand black clouds. Such a price...

The dark three patted Xia Shu’s shoulder and smiled: "If Yonglin City is really broken, we will also protect the son from killing when we die. When we can break through and break through, we will live and die. Now we will abandon the city and escape. What happened? It’s not as good as abandoning the city in the early days. Don’t you have to die so many people?”

Xia Shu stunned, and a slap in the face of the dark three turned and went, "just do you!"

Dark three shrugged, helpless to the crowd behind him: "He seems to be shy?" Dark second helpless pat here is not the third brother of the wind, is it on the battlefield?

Seeing that the city gate began to rupture in the heavy crash, Yeli sighed helplessly, but still could not support the reinforcements, "black cloud ride, ready!"

"Yes!" The city tower was handed over to the remaining defensive troops. The two thousand black cloud rides under the city tower were ready, such as an arrow with a bow ready to shoot. Ye Li turned back and nodded to Xia Shu and Yun Yun on the tower. A wave of the city gate crashed into the ground, and the rebels outside the city had not had time to rush in. The black iron ride rushed out. Wherever it goes, blood is shining.

"Wang Ye, come. Black cloud ride!" Behind the army, Mo Jingli squatted on the battlefield, and did not have to remind people around him to see the group of black fitness exercises.

"I don't want to be a black cloud ride..." The generals around him couldn't help but sigh. If there is such an army, why isn't it? Even if it is now an enemy, seeing such an elite can still not hide the meaning of admiration.

Mo Jingli sneered, "I finally came out." With a wave of hands, the two forces have not entered the battlefield and rushed into the battlefield. "All said that the black cloud ride is good at attacking, so many people, I see what you do!" In front of Yonglin City, because of the joining of these two people, it can be said that it is overcrowded, and the horses are completely unable to open. The black cloud riders obviously understand this truth, and soon all gave up the war horses into the chaos. It’s natural for two thousand people to block tens of thousands of people, but the city gate is just a little bit. It’s certainly not possible for tens of thousands of people to rush in at the same time, so the two armies are still entangled in the gates of the city. . Even if several rebel forces rushed in, they were quickly destroyed by the defenders in the city gate.

"Who is that person?" Mo Jingli, who was watching the battle, suddenly pointed to a seemingly petite black figure in the chaos. The black cloud pattern is the same as that of all the black clouds, but the body and movement are completely different from the black cloud ride. If the action of the black cloud ride is sharp and strong, his movements are very simple and hot. I couldn't see any moves at all, but there was a soldier in every simple movement that fell before him. Whether it is an ordinary soldier or a general who leads a soldier, there seems to be no difference under his command.

"That is..." The crowd was silent, and no one knew who the man was. Because in addition to his short stature, his agility is a bit more aggressive, he does not have any obvious difference with other black clouds. Staring at the fierce figure in the chaos, Mo Jingli's black eyes gradually smashed up, and the figure gave him a strange familiarity. For a long time, I finally spit out a tooth and spit out a name. The military sergeant next to "Ye Li!" quickly looked at the people in the chaotic army and said: "Wang Ye said that it is a king?!" He will pay attention to his questioning, and the whip in the hand will point forward. "Live the man, the king will enjoy the golden thousand!"

"Yes!"

Although the black cloud ride blocked the rebels at the gate of the city, it was obviously no longer effective defense on the tower. Many rebels have climbed up the wall and killed the defenders in the city. Ye Li also felt the obvious pressure under the city. A knife swept away a rebel army that had been thrown up. In one turn, he just pierced the blade and stabbed the throat of another rebel who rushed from behind. The dark second dark three came over, the dark second whispered: "The son, it should be withdrawn." Dark three side of the sword to bring out a blood flower, while saying: "Is it not to discover Wang Hao? What do I think? The people who come here are not like the ordinary soldiers?" These people around them obviously have a good martial arts, which is more difficult to deal with than ordinary soldiers.

Ye Li is also very helpless, but the break of Yonglin City is a foregone conclusion. At this time, it is meaningless to sacrifice the black cloud. They dragged at the gate of the city for nearly a few hours, and they must have broken the snow. The news has already been received. "Black cloud rides all withdraw from the battlefield!"

"Yes. After the second team of the second team broke, all the others were withdrawn!" Qin Feng screamed.

"Want to run?!" Far away, Mo Jingli naturally saw the situation on the battlefield. Heiyun riding was good at raids and was good at escaping. The terrain around Yonglin is complicated, and once they are separated from the battlefield, they can’t really catch them. But at first, the black cloud ride did not really rush to the center of the chaos, but stopped at the gate of the city to prevent them from advancing. At this time, upon receiving the order, they were immediately removed to the left and right and the city, and the archers who left behind were blocked. Even if the rebels were unwilling, they could only watch them move away from the battlefield. Mo Jingli snorted and turned back to take out the bow and arrow on the horseback, take the arrow and open the bow, aiming at the petite shadow in the chaos.

In the killing, Ye Liu clearly noticed a dangerous atmosphere. I only felt that I looked back and looked away. I only saw the eyes of Mo Jing Li and the sharp arrows of the string. If it is normal, the glass will not be able to flash the arrow, but now he is being entangled by several rebel forces and cannot be evaded. The third secretly exclaimed and immediately rushed over. In the heart of the glass, a low curse, a hand holding a rebel army knife fell in the direction of the dark three. This turn is a sharp arrow behind the hot pain in the left arm and is close at hand.

"The son!"

"嗖-!" A white feather arrow burst into the air with a brilliant golden light. The arrow of Mo Jingli hit the glare of the arrow three feet in front of the glass and landed. The feather arrow seemed to be unaffected, passing through the body of one rebel and entering the chest of another. The man waited until he couldn't understand the feather arrow that he couldn't believe in his chest. He couldn't understand how his own robes would shoot an arrow and shoot himself. Ye Li also flashed a glimpse of this shocking sky, but in a moment he threw it into his head and kicked back to a rebel-like rebel.

"God..." The dark second and the dark three couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Just after the dark three rushed, they were blocked by the people who came from Ye Zi, and almost thought that the arrow had to be shot on Wang Hao. At this point, a shock in my heart could not help but draw a cold sweat and quickly moved closer to the direction of Ye Li.

"Golden feather arrow?! It is Wang Ye!" After leaving the broken black cloud ride to see the golden arrow tail exposed by the straight and falling, I could not help but exclaim.

In the distance, Mo Jingli lost an arrow and was furious. Holding the bow and arrow and shooting again, suddenly the ground began to faintly vibrate, and the hoof sounded like thunder. Mo Jingli smiled coldly: "I have already played the trick, have you wanted to play again?"

"No... no, lord!" The military officer around him looked like a piece of paper, pointing to the distant place where the smoke was rolling. "This time is true!" The black iron-clad black clouds are overwhelming, and the sharp whistling The golden fire shot into the sky, and the black cloud that had already withdrawn from the battlefield turned back to the battlefield after seeing the golden fire in the air. I don't know when there was an ink-colored figure on the surrounding hills. When the first white horse was silvered, the white clothes swayed. A silver mask covers half of the face, but the other half is flying and eyebrows. The original warm eyelids were filled with the sharpness that was daunting to look straight, and flowed gently through the glass. Yeli only felt a tremor in his heart and made a slight breath.

The white man mentioned the reins, and the white horse seemed to volley and jumped into the chaos. All the way to no one dare to act, "black cloud ride orders! Rebel against the traitor, kill innocent!" The whispered voice with the internal strength spread throughout the battlefield.

"Yes, Wang Ye!" The echoes around the sky shook.

For a moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be stagnant. Everyone forgot that at this time it was still on the battlefield of Gunlin Jianyu, and he could only look at the white man in the chaos. A name is in the heart...

"Ink repair 尧... How is it possible?!" Mo Jingli squinted at the scene in front of him, his eyes were all unbelievable light, "Give me drums, kill!"

Hey!

The sound of the drums is heavy and it seems to be knocking on everyone's heart. The rebels were rushing to the white man. They are facing...the unbeaten God of War! Ink repaired his eyebrows and looked like disdain. The silver gun in the hand draws a stunning silver arc, and the front of the head brings out a gorgeous blood flower. Numerous feather arrows on the hills are intertwined into a dazzling arrow. The black cloud riding is famous for shooting in the world. In the face of such an overwhelming arrow rain, it is an effective counterattack. The rebel army has even lost its courage to lift the bow and arrow. There is also a huge army from behind, almost only a moment, between the hundreds of thousands of troops has turned out to be looming.

As soon as the ink repair appeared, Ye Liu returned to Yonglin City. After cleaning up the rebels who had just entered the city with the Black Cloud Ride, they stood on the tower and looked down at the city. All eyes were involuntarily concentrated on the white man like a snow man. White silver gun, if you are a dragon. The rebel forces where he went were retreating and did not dare to confront him. Ye Liu once listened to Xu Qingchen's evaluation. When he was a teenager, the ink repairs were as dazzling as the fire. After the great change, the youth's ink repairs were as quiet as the water, which contained a shocking undercurrent. And now the ink repairs... as a master sword that has experienced thousands of years of squandering and concealing the world. The sharp and introverted murder gradually flattens, but the glory of the numerous baptisms and temperings still attracts the world.

"Don't decide the king?" The cloud leaned against the wall and couldn't help the face with the blood that had not been cleaned and looked forward to the city.

Xia Shu stood beside him, his face was all relaxed, "Obviously it is."

"So to say... So we wait until the reinforcements? We are holding Yonglin City?" The voice of Yunxiao has a illusory taste, and it seems that it is a dream or a reality.

He smiled and patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Congratulations, the cloud school is stunned. Go back and you want to be promoted." Yunxiao ignored it, and blinked his eyes and looked at the side of the glass, but unfortunately Staring at the city, there is no time to care for him.

This time the battlefield did not last long, but half a time the rebels began to withdraw to the east. Looking at the rebels who have retreated as the tides, the cloud is dumb and speechless. "What do you mean by this?" Are these rebels pinning the soft persimmons? When he didn't see many people ran away from the black cloud ride, what did it mean to fight with them in the past few days? Dark three smiled: "Cloud school, don't be sad. Don't say that the reinforcements are here, that is, our princes are standing there alone. Those guys are afraid that they will not dare to step further. This is what it is called... momentum. Others can't learn." Standing in the doorway of Yonglin City, it is enough for the majority of people to be scared and what to fight?

"When can I have this momentum?" Yun said muttering.

"Come on slowly, if you can smash 20 members at the age of fifteen or sixteen and break the enemy 300,000, you should have this momentum now." Dark three did not have any sincerity to comfort.

Ye Zi was too lazy to listen to them, turned and prepared to go down the tower, but was not sure when Murong Ting touched it back. Ye Liu frowned, "Mu Rong, how come you are back?" Murong Ting snorted and glanced at the city and smiled: "Ding Wang came with reinforcements. I am not a fool. I am not... I am taking you away." I didn’t leave at all!” Ye Liu waved his hand without saying: “I’ll go back and say, I’ll go down first.”

"Oh..." Murong Ting quickly grabbed her and ran down and said: "Are you a woman? The following is the king... the king! And your husband, you will not change clothes. Going to meet him again? Look at what you are wearing now? If Tianxiang and Zhengzhen are not here, you can’t die.” Ye Li couldn’t help but look at the black line. How is Murong’s character really cool? At this time, there are still efforts to think about these problems. "Murong, here is the battlefield."

"What happened to the battlefield? Was it finished? If the king came, even if the rebels would fight back, you couldn’t die. Let me go!" Going to the place where you are not far away.

Murong Ting's hands and feet are really suitable for battlefield medical staff. Ye Liu looked at the neatly placed clothes in front of the jewelry can not help but admire in my heart. Less than half an hour, she has to rush back from the road to the broken snow, but also to find these costumes that are not easy to find in Yonglin City, and then to intercept the tower before the battle is over. Yourself. Really trained.

"Come on, hurry up. Dress up and let us meet the King of Ding." Murong Ting grabbed the clothes on the table and put it into the hand of Ye Li, and pushed her into the middle to change clothes. I played with the ornaments on the table. Yonglin City is small, and good things are hard to find. What's more, today, when you look at it, you don't have to open the door to do business. She ran a lot of places to find these things. Yeli helplessly holding the clothes in, and then she did not move, she was afraid that Murong Ting herself rushed in to tear her clothes for her.

The battlefield outside the city has been quiet, leaving some people to clean the battlefield, and told the phoenix to lead the Mojia army into the city to take over the defense. Ink repaired the horse into the city, the remaining soldiers in the city gate of Yonglin City were all greeted, and Mo Xiu looked at it but did not see the figure he wanted to see. Feng Zhiyao riding along with Mo Xiuqiu, curiously whispered: "Where did Wang Yao go?" Just outside, he was clearly seen, and the king was squatting in the chaos, killing people. The means of life and the ink repairs are simply... too good. At the same time, Feng Zhiyao also reminded himself that he would not provoke Wang Hao in the future. It’s too horrible for a woman to become like this.

"Oh... I know where Wang Hao went." Feng Zhiyao pointed to the road ahead.

Ink's eyes followed his direction, and two tall and one short figures appeared on the side of the street. The tall girl in red is dragging a Tsingyi woman to the side with excitement. Ink repaired his eyes tightly locked the petite and elegant woman. Just on the battlefield, a woman with a black body and a heroic and indifferent killing now has a faint helpless smile, her clothes are stunned, and her sleeves are fluttering. The supple blue silk is loose, and a pearl tassel is licking between the hair. It’s like the most elegant girl in the middle of the night.

Ye Liu apparently saw the ink repair, and stopped a little. Before the ink repair policy, the white horse was happily driven by the owner to the front of the glass, and he took her head intimately and licked her.

"Ali..." Ink repaired a faint smile and leaned over to reach out to the leaf. Ye Li raised his hand and held the hand he had stretched out. After a while, the glass was pulled up on the horse's back and sat in front of the ink repair. Then the white horse was in the stunned Murong Ting's stunned, leaving the red girl with a dull face, and whispered for a long time: "Crossing the river and breaking the bridge... This girl didn't even touch the horse, stingy..."

In the distance, the phoenix on the horseback looked at the crowded soldiers and the curious black cloud riders shrugged off the shoulders. Well, isn't the person who is a man specially used to deal with things that must be dealt with when the master is not available?

The two men rode through Yonglin City and ran out of the city. The horse is not a horse, and even the broken snow is in the distance. Ye Liang looks down at Le's waist and has a painful arm. He whispers: "Ink... repair, where are we going?" She glanced at her and finally pulled her reins and turned her arms. Ye Liang picked up his eyebrows and prepared to follow the horse. The one who bowed down to meet her was the arms of ink repairing his arms. "Go down." Seeing him insist, Ye Li had to let him hold himself down. Snuggling in the arms with a little cool, I do not know why Yeli only felt a relief and relaxation, the inexplicable heat from the face made her feel a little helpless.

Looking up, the elegant and pleasant man's breath came on the face, and Ye Li's eyes widened in surprise. The man’s kiss was like a sudden storm, and it swept through the sorrowful sorrow. The petite body was tightly locked into the arms, and the cool fingertips gently lifted her sorrowful look. The warm lips linger on her blushing lips. The ink repairing kiss is not gentle, even slightly rough. With some ** and inexplicable anger, she opened the lips of the glazed, forcing her to loosen the teeth and stalked him with the scented tongue.

"Hey..." Yeli frowned slightly and wanted to struggle. The arm that clamped her waist was more stubborn and stubbornly held in her arms, one hand licking the hair behind her head, forcing her to exchange with each other for his deep entanglement. Yeli was unable to look at the clothes in front of him, "repair..."

When they were separated, both of them had some slight gasps. Ink repaired his head and lowered his forehead against the forehead of the glazed glare. He whispered: "Ali, you scared me." When he rushed to see the scene outside Yonglin, no one could know him. Shock and fear in my heart. Even he himself didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, but he shot the arrow subconsciously. When I saw that the arrow shot through two people and brought out the beautiful blood flowers, the tyranny that suddenly began to fall was not subsided. If it wasn't for his self-control, the second arrow would be directed at ink repair. If he can't stop the arrow... If he can't stop the arrow, the rebels who are present today don't want to live!

"Ali……"

The face of the glass was blushing, and the face and feet of the first distressed life did not know where to put it. She... she actually kissed a man on the road where people might come and go...

But when I heard the ink that repaired the sigh of sigh, all the struggles and rejections turned into nothingness.

"Ink repair, it's good to see you again." Ye Li sighed softly. Ink repairs bowed his head, and the deep eyes were full of warmth and warmth. The lustrous thin lips touched her delicate lips again. This time, it was really gentle and lingering. "Ali... I miss you very much. I really shouldn’t let you go alone to southern Xinjiang." Ye Liu’s faint smile I don't plan to tell him to be separated for so long. She also has a little bit... well, not to miss him.

The well-behaved white horse didn't know where to go. The place where the two were located was only a few miles away from the broken snow. The majestic gate was clearly visible. However, Mo Xiuqi did not intend to return to Yonglin City immediately or to see Murong Shen, but to take the glass to the side of the hillside not far away to sit and rest.

Ye Li sat down on the ink repairing, relaxed the body that had been tight for several days, and could not help but sigh. As soon as he looked up, he saw the slight frowning look of ink repairing. "What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable or hurt?" Mo Xiu shook his head. "After driving for several days, it was a little tired. Speaking of injury..." Ink repaired her left arm and lifted her wide sleeves up to reveal the slender scar on her arm. She frowned: "Why don't you wrap it?"

Ye Liu didn't think that Murray had actually seen her hurt, shaking her head and laughing: "It's just a bruise, it's not bleeding. It's a little better."

"Nonsense." Ink snoring whispered, took out a few small bottles that were carried with him, and cleaned the wound with a transparent liquid inside one of them, and carefully sprinkled the powder. Then take a white handkerchief from your arms and wrap the wound. Ye Liu admired the perfect arm of the ink repair, and smiled: "It's really okay, just two days."

Ink repaired her hand and pulled her into her arms. She licked her soft hair and whispered: "No injury is allowed in the future, otherwise you will not be allowed anywhere!" Ye Li did not speak, accidents always exist, this she There is no way to guarantee, "I try to, do you not suffer a lot of injuries on your own battlefield?" The reputation of the young **** of war is not white, and the ink repair is not the **** of the gods.

"Can I be the same as you?"

Ye Zi looked up and looked at him with disappointment. "Are you discriminating against women?"

Ink repaired helplessly, "I don't discriminate against women, and even if I discriminate against a woman, I won't discriminate against you." His Ari left, and if she had to be discriminated against, all men in the world would commit suicide.

"Then you said that I am not like a woman?"

"Ali." Mo Xiu looked like a smile and smiled at her. "Are you angry or spoiled?" Ye Li stunned, staring at the appearance of Mo Xiu's smiling smile, and wished to pounce on him or bite him. Make your own meal. Did she actually make trouble with ink repair? More than Murong is still childish, Murong certainly will not ask such a naive and boring problem!

Ink repaired a faint smile, and took her back to her arms before she became angry. "Sit with me for a while, a little tired."

Yeli moved a little, and soon he was still quiet. The body of ink repair is not good, and it is impossible to heal the miracle in such a short time. Even if he tried to cover up, she did not miss the exhaustion and paleness of his eyebrows. Tightly leaning on his arms, Ye Liu did not know what to think, but gradually fell into a dream...