The only player in Daqin

But the tenth son, Han Ling, has always been under the surveillance of the spy, and has never had any contact with Bai Yifei. How could these two cooperate?Unless the cloak betrayed him too!

Ji Wuye was sweating profusely, and the hand that held the fist became more and more forceful.

At this moment, the gate of the General's Mansion shattered. .

The one hundred and fortieth chapter of the sword is drawn [first]

There was another wave of emotions in the General's Mansion, and they held their breaths together to see that the empty gate of the black hole in the silent night was like a vicious beast that wanted to open its mouth and devour people, and the depression made people breathless.

The kung fu of a snap of a finger, but it seems like a world away, in the silence of all the sounds, the hoofs of horses squeaked softly, and the crisp voice came into the general's mansion, which made one's heart tense, here we come!

Gradually, a figure riding a horse alone appeared at the door, white-haired and red-clothed, pulling the reins and holding a sword, and the white armored troops poured in neatly and solemnly behind them.

Bai Yifei!Ji Wuye stared at Bai Yifei with gloomy eyes, the cold light in his pupils was like a beast.

Bai Yifei's eyes were cold and cold, and there was no expression on his face.

The influx of the White Armored Army confronted the elite soldiers of the General's Mansion. The atmosphere in the mansion was already tense, gloomy and chilling, and everyone held their breath and waited in awe.

Quiet, as quiet as death.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the back door of the General's Mansion. There were only a few knocks in the silent night, but it seemed to be knocking on people's hearts.

Bai Yifei squinted his eyes slightly, knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger, and lowered his morale, with a very clever hand of 153 dan.

The art of war has a cloud, the three armies can steal the air, the general can steal the heart, and Ji Wuye, who seems to be rude and unliterate, but the city is very deep, naturally understands this truth.

He had even guessed who was coming. Tenth Young Master Han Ling had the highest military power. Except for Lu Xiaofeng, who had only heard of his name and no one, there was only Guigu Weizhuang, and the timing of the knock on the door was a coincidence. To create waves in the calm, to make waves in the waves, this is the essence of the ghost valley.

The back door of the General's Mansion shattered, footsteps rang out, and then Lin Lin's armor kept running, and even a column of forbidden troops stood on the wall of the General's Mansion, with arrows and arrows aimed at the elite soldiers of the General's Mansion.

A large number of the imperial guards were armed with shields and weapons. Afterwards, they were prepared with bows and crossbows. Wei Zhuang walked out from the flank with a cold voice. The shark teeth of the demon sword in his hand slowly drew out the scabbard, and a sword roar sounded out of thin air.

It is indeed Wei Zhuang!Ji Wuye's eyes wandered (bibd), his gaze moved from Wei Zhuang to Bai Yifei, and then back to the eight-foot sword in his hand, his palm was burning like fire, and the pores behind him were opening one by one.

Ji Wuye has not felt this way for a long time since the battle with Chu State over Baiyue that year, like when a lion and tiger prepare to fight, his hair is halberd, this is a subconscious reaction when he is about to face a deadly battle!

Although he was caught by surprise now, the elite soldiers and the night killer suffered a lot, but the victory was due to the large number of capable people and soldiers, far stronger than ordinary soldiers, and they could fight!

At this point, the situation has to fight!

Ji Wuye's sword was raised eight feet and pointed directly at Bai Yifei. The sleeves of his robe were not swollen, and the cluster of ice crystals in front of him did not move, but there was a force that directly attacked Bai Yifei.

The internal strength of this trick is quite ingenious, and even Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed a hint of admiration.

The corners of Bai Yifei's mouth twitched coldly, and he immediately raised the red sheathed sword, hitting it with force and making a muffled sound, like the sound of bowstrings and the sound of battlefield horns.

Ji Wuye had a gloomy expression, and said coldly, "Kill me!"

Bai Yifei's eyes were cold, and he raised his head slightly to signal.

Wei Zhuang put his two fingers on the back of the sword, raised his shark teeth, and pointed at the Yanwu Hall, where the ice crystals were clustered.

In front of the Yanwu Hall, all the lights flickered, and hundreds of night killers moved to resist, and they couldn't stop blowing arrows into the air. Ji Wuye held an eight-foot sword behind him and swept towards Bai Yifei and Wei Zhuang coldly.

At this time, a cold snort appeared on the corner of Bai Yifei's mouth, and his true energy surged. Several ice thorns near the ink rolled into the Yanwu Hall from the top and far away, and the ice crystals clustered like a forest around the hall, which radiated the cold air and complemented each other.

Ji Wuye's eyes flashed with bitterness, and he lifted the sword eight feet up, and stopped suddenly, the suffocating air on the knife cut off the ice thorns with one stroke, but they did not touch the ice thorns, so as not to be caught by the cold air. Invasion.

The corner of Ji Wuye's mouth curled into a sneer, and his heart was also proud. He had lost one move in the previous competition with Wei Zhuang. After practicing for a long time, his strength has steadily improved!Even if I fight against the two people in front of me alone, I don't necessarily lose, I can fight!

However, Bai Yifei's martial arts practice is very suitable for one enemy with many enemies. It is not a good choice for sending people to besiege. With a cold snort, Ji Wuye winked at the night killer beside him. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of black shadows rushed out of the Yanwu Hall. The team was divided into three columns in the middle. Two teams joined the army and pawn battle array, and the rest went towards Wei Zhuang.

Nearly [-] Night Killers came forward in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, they cut each other and attacked.

Wei Zhuang sneered, the long sword traversed, and came first, forming a wall of swords in front of him. The moves were streamlined, but the internal strength was strong, like the wind passing through the forest, and Peimuo couldn't control it.

In a series of gold and iron symphony, more than a dozen night killers' weapons have been broken, like branches blown off by strong winds.

Before there was a break, four sturdy masked killers jumped to Wei Zhuang's side like ghosts, moving quickly and ruthlessly, stabbing long swords from similar directions.

Wei Zhuang's mouth twitched coldly, and the shark teeth of the demon sword swept across. He didn't bother to change his moves at all. He just smashed through the attack of the four with a strong attack. .

One hundred and forty-four chapters finally have a defeat [second more]

The black veil-masked leading killer let out a low voice, took the opportunity to bully him up, swung a big sword, and slashed straight at Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang's expression did not change, he turned to face him, his long sword stabbed straight, and the shark teeth locked the seven inches of the big sword smoothly during the attack, turning its attack invisible, and the overwhelming pressure rushed along the sword's body to the black. The leader of the masked killer, his mouth was numb, his chest was surging, his shoulder was pierced by a sword, and he was thrown away with a muffled groan.

"Useless rubbish!" Seeing that his subordinates were being suppressed by Wei Zhuang alone because they attacked more than others, Ji Wuye's face sank. Mo Ya, a capable general, is still in the palace, and Bai Feng's message has not yet returned, so it may have already been solved. , but there are still some people who are out to perform tasks but have never returned. It must be the squatter who falsely spread the news and stopped people.

hateful!Really hateful!But one of the two most hateful people is still here!

Between the sound of the hoofs, Bai Yifei held a sword in one hand and slowly rode into the Yanwu Hall, expressionless.

Ji Wuye's gloomy eyes stared at Bai Yifei, as if he was piercing his heart, and said coldly, "Master Hou is worthy of the outstanding military merits of Xueyibao, Wang En's hereditary dazzling son of tomorrow, this means of earning military merits is really fun. Beautiful, now it seems that you already have a heart for me."

Bai Yifei snorted coldly and said, "When the general was the guest of King Han, he cultivated the Baiyue Rebellion together. How could he be unprepared for my imitation? Could it be that this is the so-called darkness under the lights?"

Ji Wuye raised the eight-foot sword in his hand, the tip of the blade pointed at Bai Yifei's throat, and scolded, "Well, you Bai Yifei, how dare you compare yourself with this general!"! "

The sword's astral qi was exhaled and exhaled, just like the trick "fighting a cow across the mountain" that was just revealed, the astral qi cut straight to Bai Yifei's throat, and hit it in a blink of an eye, but a burst of ice crystals shattered, and the reins and shoes that were shattered into ice chips were faintly visible.

I don't know when Bai Yifei appeared on the other side with a sword, his face expressionless.

Ji Wuye immediately clenched his sword and swung it again, his qi slashed towards Bai Yifei, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded.