Chapter 124
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"The king is not dead yet!"
King Yong said in a stern voice.
This moment.
His eyes narrowed slightly, the fierce light burst out, the murderous spirit swept through his figure, and the soldiers around him shuddered.
King Yong stood forward and said in a deep voice, "how many people have come to Hukou pass."
"Come... Come..." the soldier hesitated and could not speak for a moment.
It's not that he doesn't want to say, but that he really doesn't know how many came.
On the long street.
The white robe is surging like a sea wave.
At a glance, the arrow flies like a locust.
A little carelessness will kill him under the arrow.
In this case, it is impossible to see how much Xia Jun is.
Clang.
King Yong's long sword came out of its sheath and looked fierce. "Tianxiong, you stay here and continue to kill King Xiaoyao."
"Xiao, you follow the king to meet the Xia army at Hukou pass."
The sound fell.
He strode forward.
Behind him, Gu a Xiao led his army, followed King Yong's back and walked outside the assassin's house.
The black armor receded like black water.
Ye Mei looked more dignified when she saw her father leave. She didn't expect that things would develop to this extent.
Completely divorced from her plan.
Now, with the arrival of the Hukou pass army, a fierce battle is inevitable. It is also very difficult to withdraw to the new moon country.
"Qing'er, send orders and kill into the pavilion at all costs!"
Qing'er nodded, "princess, Qing'er will go in person!"
Say.
Her figure rushed forward. As she moved forward, she reached out to her waist and a soft sword appeared.
The long sword is like a spirit snake, emitting cold light.
Qing'er stepped forward. Although she was a woman, her sword technique was good. No one could stop her from moving forward with the black armor under the command of the ancient vulture.
See.
The ancient vulture stood outside the pavilion with a sword and did not move like a mountain. "Brother Ren, this is the end of the matter. Do you still have to be stubborn?"
Ren Tianxiong said, "ancient vultures, one minister doesn't care about two masters. The Lord treats you well. It's your stubbornness."
The ancient vulture looked up and smiled sadly. "I once thought I wouldn't betray. Even if I knew that rebellion was a no return road, I was loyal."
"King Yong did things too hard. We bathed in blood on the battlefield, but he never really trusted us. If he didn't know that he imprisoned my family, do you think I would betray?"
"Now it's time to wake up. The army of Hukou pass has entered the city, and King Yong's defeat has been decided. I don't need to tell you what the outcome will be like."
Ren Tianxiong showed his fierce eyes and said angrily, "don't talk more. There are 30000 people in the city. It's too early to win at this time?"
"The results are the same. Can you break my defense?" The ancient vulture said coldly.
Ren Tianxiong is obviously determined to always be loyal to King Yong. It's useless to say more, but there is only one war.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Ren Tianxiong walked with a sword and killed the ancient vulture.
The ancient vulture stood proudly and laughed wildly, "just in time. You and I have known each other in the military camp for many years. There has never been a war. Today, it's just a showdown."
That said.
But he was very worried that Ren Tianxiong could stop him, but Qing'er, who rushed to kill, still posed a great threat to Ye Jun.
Kill.
Never let the LORD have any mistakes.
The reinforcements at Hukou pass have arrived, and the victory belongs to us.
The ancient vulture stepped on the ground, raised his figure, waved the broad sword in his palm and cut down at Ren Tianxiong.
Soldiers from both sides rushed up to stop the killing of Qing'er.
For a while.
The bloody killings are frightening, and the cries of killing are even more harsh.
It's like hell on earth and Shura killing ground.
In the pavilion.
Ye Jun's face was expressionless. While playing the piano, he looked out the door.
meanwhile.
Outside the assassin's residence.
The bright silver gun in Zhao Yun's hand flew like snowflakes. Everywhere he passed, there were mutilated corpses in front of the horse.
White horse righteousness marches forward bravely and destroys the withered and decadent. The horse steps intersect and the war pierces.
In a moment.
Zhao Yun killed a bloody path and tore a hole under heavy siege.
The spear was like a tiger leaving the mountain, like a dragon playing in the water. The rebels couldn't fight, so they had to lose back.
You know, Zhao Yun is a man of seven in and seven out. He kills one person and one gun among millions of Cao troops.
So it's not surprising that he can enter the assassin's residence. What's more, he has 800 white horses behind him.
Inside the house.
King Yong and gu'a Xiao arrived with their troops and horses. Suddenly, a horse appeared in front of them. On it, Zhao Yun's white robe was stained with blood and held a silver gun.
"Alone?"
King Yong, the ancient owls were stunned.
Riding alone, they were able to enter the assassin's residence. Zhao Yun's strength deeply shocked them.
When Zhao Yun saw the two soldiers coming, he pointed a long gun and fell on King Yong. "Let my Lord out of the house quickly, or you will be killed."
Smell the sound.
The old owl looked angry and said in a grim voice, "Lord, the last general will come forward and take his head."
King Yong thought for a moment, "don't be careless!"
The ancient Arab owl used to use a nine legged fork to hold the sky. It weighs more than 100 kilograms. It is known as the tiger owl. It once fought with the fierce general of Dongman. It can be seen that it is fierce.
Bang.
He stamped his right foot on the ground, lost to the side of the figure, and rushed forward.
See this.
Zhao Yun's figure soared into the air, flew off the horse's back, wore a blood stained robe, roared against the wind, and ran away with a gun.
Bang.
Bang.
The war struck and the sound shook the sky.
After one hit and collision, the two soldiers staggered together, with four eyes opposite and fierce killing intention.
"I will use my name. I won't kill nobody."
"Changshan Zhao Zilong!"
As the sound spread, Zhao Yun put his arms into force, the silver gun shook, and the figure of the ancient Arab owl retreated out.
meanwhile.
Zhao Yun's trend is unabated, his courage is bright, his silver gun is full of energy, just like a flash of lightning.
Bang.
The ancient owl raised his forks to meet him. After the sound of collision spread, his figure retreated again under the impact of giant force.
Where I passed, the bluestone slab under my feet burst and collapsed.
Zhao Yun saw him stagger back and saw the right time. A little cold light flew out and pointed directly at the neck of the ancient Arab owl.
Gun to.
The edge ran through his neck and a stream of blood splashed out.
The ancient owl opened his pupils and looked at Zhao Yun in front of him. His eyes were full of unbelievable.
After three rounds, he was killed by Zhao Yun.
The owl didn't think of it.
King Yong couldn't accept it at all. Is it because the ancient Arab owl is too weak, or is Zhao Yun powerful and unparalleled?
Shock.
Extremely shocking.
King Yong clenched the broad sword in his hand, and his eyes looked frightened, "shoot him!"
Whew, whew.
Whew, whew.
Arrow rain covered Zhao Yun.
He shot like a dragon, spinning like a windmill, blocking the arrows, "hand over my Lord and spare you from death."
King Yong said, "shoot an arrow and kill him."
Zhao Yun's face sank and said coldly, "I have to force you to rub on the ground. You know I'm not easy to mess with, don't you?"
The cold sound fell.
Zhao Yun cut through thorns and thorns and made unremitting efforts.
The arrow is like a galloping Hong, and the flying stars are flying month by month.
The army greeted each other and swarmed forward.
Zhao Yun's arrows pierced his arms, and his blood gurgled. Even so, he fought bravely.
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"The king is not dead yet!"
King Yong said in a stern voice.
This moment.
His eyes narrowed slightly, the fierce light burst out, the murderous spirit swept through his figure, and the soldiers around him shuddered.
King Yong stood forward and said in a deep voice, "how many people have come to Hukou pass."
"Come... Come..." the soldier hesitated and could not speak for a moment.
It's not that he doesn't want to say, but that he really doesn't know how many came.
On the long street.
The white robe is surging like a sea wave.
At a glance, the arrow flies like a locust.
A little carelessness will kill him under the arrow.
In this case, it is impossible to see how much Xia Jun is.
Clang.
King Yong's long sword came out of its sheath and looked fierce. "Tianxiong, you stay here and continue to kill King Xiaoyao."
"Xiao, you follow the king to meet the Xia army at Hukou pass."
The sound fell.
He strode forward.
Behind him, Gu a Xiao led his army, followed King Yong's back and walked outside the assassin's house.
The black armor receded like black water.
Ye Mei looked more dignified when she saw her father leave. She didn't expect that things would develop to this extent.
Completely divorced from her plan.
Now, with the arrival of the Hukou pass army, a fierce battle is inevitable. It is also very difficult to withdraw to the new moon country.
"Qing'er, send orders and kill into the pavilion at all costs!"
Qing'er nodded, "princess, Qing'er will go in person!"
Say.
Her figure rushed forward. As she moved forward, she reached out to her waist and a soft sword appeared.
The long sword is like a spirit snake, emitting cold light.
Qing'er stepped forward. Although she was a woman, her sword technique was good. No one could stop her from moving forward with the black armor under the command of the ancient vulture.
See.
The ancient vulture stood outside the pavilion with a sword and did not move like a mountain. "Brother Ren, this is the end of the matter. Do you still have to be stubborn?"
Ren Tianxiong said, "ancient vultures, one minister doesn't care about two masters. The Lord treats you well. It's your stubbornness."
The ancient vulture looked up and smiled sadly. "I once thought I wouldn't betray. Even if I knew that rebellion was a no return road, I was loyal."
"King Yong did things too hard. We bathed in blood on the battlefield, but he never really trusted us. If he didn't know that he imprisoned my family, do you think I would betray?"
"Now it's time to wake up. The army of Hukou pass has entered the city, and King Yong's defeat has been decided. I don't need to tell you what the outcome will be like."
Ren Tianxiong showed his fierce eyes and said angrily, "don't talk more. There are 30000 people in the city. It's too early to win at this time?"
"The results are the same. Can you break my defense?" The ancient vulture said coldly.
Ren Tianxiong is obviously determined to always be loyal to King Yong. It's useless to say more, but there is only one war.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Ren Tianxiong walked with a sword and killed the ancient vulture.
The ancient vulture stood proudly and laughed wildly, "just in time. You and I have known each other in the military camp for many years. There has never been a war. Today, it's just a showdown."
That said.
But he was very worried that Ren Tianxiong could stop him, but Qing'er, who rushed to kill, still posed a great threat to Ye Jun.
Kill.
Never let the LORD have any mistakes.
The reinforcements at Hukou pass have arrived, and the victory belongs to us.
The ancient vulture stepped on the ground, raised his figure, waved the broad sword in his palm and cut down at Ren Tianxiong.
Soldiers from both sides rushed up to stop the killing of Qing'er.
For a while.
The bloody killings are frightening, and the cries of killing are even more harsh.
It's like hell on earth and Shura killing ground.
In the pavilion.
Ye Jun's face was expressionless. While playing the piano, he looked out the door.
meanwhile.
Outside the assassin's residence.
The bright silver gun in Zhao Yun's hand flew like snowflakes. Everywhere he passed, there were mutilated corpses in front of the horse.
White horse righteousness marches forward bravely and destroys the withered and decadent. The horse steps intersect and the war pierces.
In a moment.
Zhao Yun killed a bloody path and tore a hole under heavy siege.
The spear was like a tiger leaving the mountain, like a dragon playing in the water. The rebels couldn't fight, so they had to lose back.
You know, Zhao Yun is a man of seven in and seven out. He kills one person and one gun among millions of Cao troops.
So it's not surprising that he can enter the assassin's residence. What's more, he has 800 white horses behind him.
Inside the house.
King Yong and gu'a Xiao arrived with their troops and horses. Suddenly, a horse appeared in front of them. On it, Zhao Yun's white robe was stained with blood and held a silver gun.
"Alone?"
King Yong, the ancient owls were stunned.
Riding alone, they were able to enter the assassin's residence. Zhao Yun's strength deeply shocked them.
When Zhao Yun saw the two soldiers coming, he pointed a long gun and fell on King Yong. "Let my Lord out of the house quickly, or you will be killed."
Smell the sound.
The old owl looked angry and said in a grim voice, "Lord, the last general will come forward and take his head."
King Yong thought for a moment, "don't be careless!"
The ancient Arab owl used to use a nine legged fork to hold the sky. It weighs more than 100 kilograms. It is known as the tiger owl. It once fought with the fierce general of Dongman. It can be seen that it is fierce.
Bang.
He stamped his right foot on the ground, lost to the side of the figure, and rushed forward.
See this.
Zhao Yun's figure soared into the air, flew off the horse's back, wore a blood stained robe, roared against the wind, and ran away with a gun.
Bang.
Bang.
The war struck and the sound shook the sky.
After one hit and collision, the two soldiers staggered together, with four eyes opposite and fierce killing intention.
"I will use my name. I won't kill nobody."
"Changshan Zhao Zilong!"
As the sound spread, Zhao Yun put his arms into force, the silver gun shook, and the figure of the ancient Arab owl retreated out.
meanwhile.
Zhao Yun's trend is unabated, his courage is bright, his silver gun is full of energy, just like a flash of lightning.
Bang.
The ancient owl raised his forks to meet him. After the sound of collision spread, his figure retreated again under the impact of giant force.
Where I passed, the bluestone slab under my feet burst and collapsed.
Zhao Yun saw him stagger back and saw the right time. A little cold light flew out and pointed directly at the neck of the ancient Arab owl.
Gun to.
The edge ran through his neck and a stream of blood splashed out.
The ancient owl opened his pupils and looked at Zhao Yun in front of him. His eyes were full of unbelievable.
After three rounds, he was killed by Zhao Yun.
The owl didn't think of it.
King Yong couldn't accept it at all. Is it because the ancient Arab owl is too weak, or is Zhao Yun powerful and unparalleled?
Shock.
Extremely shocking.
King Yong clenched the broad sword in his hand, and his eyes looked frightened, "shoot him!"
Whew, whew.
Whew, whew.
Arrow rain covered Zhao Yun.
He shot like a dragon, spinning like a windmill, blocking the arrows, "hand over my Lord and spare you from death."
King Yong said, "shoot an arrow and kill him."
Zhao Yun's face sank and said coldly, "I have to force you to rub on the ground. You know I'm not easy to mess with, don't you?"
The cold sound fell.
Zhao Yun cut through thorns and thorns and made unremitting efforts.
The arrow is like a galloping Hong, and the flying stars are flying month by month.
The army greeted each other and swarmed forward.
Zhao Yun's arrows pierced his arms, and his blood gurgled. Even so, he fought bravely.
"The king is not dead yet!"King Yong said in a stern voice.This moment.His eyes narrowed slightly, the fierce light burst out, the murderous spirit swept through his figure, and the soldiers around him shuddered.King Yong stood forward and said in a deep voice, "how many people have come to Hukou pass.""Come... Come..." the soldier hesitated and could not speak for a moment.It's not that he doesn't want to say, but that he really doesn't know how many came.On the long street.The white robe is surging like a sea wave.At a glance, the arrow flies like a locust.A little carelessness will kill him under the arrow.In this case, it is impossible to see how much Xia Jun is.Clang.King Yong's long sword came out of its sheath and looked fierce. "Tianxiong, you stay here and continue to kill King Xiaoyao.""Xiao, you follow the king to meet the Xia army at Hukou pass."The sound fell.He strode forward.Behind him, Gu a Xiao led his army, followed King Yong's back and walked outside the assassin's house.The black armor receded like black water.Ye Mei looked more dignified when she saw her father leave. She didn't expect that things would develop to this extent.Completely divorced from her plan.Now, with the arrival of the Hukou pass army, a fierce battle is inevitable. It is also very difficult to withdraw to the new moon country."Qing'er, send orders and kill into the pavilion at all costs!"Qing'er nodded, "princess, Qing'er will go in person!"Say.Her figure rushed forward. As she moved forward, she reached out to her waist and a soft sword appeared.The long sword is like a spirit snake, emitting cold light.Qing'er stepped forward. Although she was a woman, her sword technique was good. No one could stop her from moving forward with the black armor under the command of the ancient vulture.See.The ancient vulture stood outside the pavilion with a sword and did not move like a mountain. "Brother Ren, this is the end of the matter. Do you still have to be stubborn?"Ren Tianxiong said, "ancient vultures, one minister doesn't care about two masters. The Lord treats you well. It's your stubbornness."The ancient vulture looked up and smiled sadly. "I once thought I wouldn't betray. Even if I knew that rebellion was a no return road, I was loyal.""King Yong did things too hard. We bathed in blood on the battlefield, but he never really trusted us. If he didn't know that he imprisoned my family, do you think I would betray?""Now it's time to wake up. The army of Hukou pass has entered the city, and King Yong's defeat has been decided. I don't need to tell you what the outcome will be like."Ren Tianxiong showed his fierce eyes and said angrily, "don't talk more. There are 30000 people in the city. It's too early to win at this time?""The results are the same. Can you break my defense?" The ancient vulture said coldly.Ren Tianxiong is obviously determined to always be loyal to King Yong. It's useless to say more, but there is only one war."Kill!""Kill!"Ren Tianxiong walked with a sword and killed the ancient vulture.The ancient vulture stood proudly and laughed wildly, "just in time. You and I have known each other in the military camp for many years. There has never been a war. Today, it's just a showdown."That said.But he was very worried that Ren Tianxiong could stop him, but Qing'er, who rushed to kill, still posed a great threat to Ye Jun.Kill.Never let the LORD have any mistakes.The reinforcements at Hukou pass have arrived, and the victory belongs to us.The ancient vulture stepped on the ground, raised his figure, waved the broad sword in his palm and cut down at Ren Tianxiong.Soldiers from both sides rushed up to stop the killing of Qing'er.For a while.The bloody killings are frightening, and the cries of killing are even more harsh.It's like hell on earth and Shura killing ground.In the pavilion.Ye Jun's face was expressionless. While playing the piano, he looked out the door.meanwhile.Outside the assassin's residence.The bright silver gun in Zhao Yun's hand flew like snowflakes. Everywhere he passed, there were mutilated corpses in front of the horse.White horse righteousness marches forward bravely and destroys the withered and decadent. The horse steps intersect and the war pierces.In a moment.Zhao Yun killed a bloody path and tore a hole under heavy siege.The spear was like a tiger leaving the mountain, like a dragon playing in the water. The rebels couldn't fight, so they had to lose back.You know, Zhao Yun is a man of seven in and seven out. He kills one person and one gun among millions of Cao troops.So it's not surprising that he can enter the assassin's residence. What's more, he has 800 white horses behind him.Inside the house.King Yong and gu'a Xiao arrived with their troops and horses. Suddenly, a horse appeared in front of them. On it, Zhao Yun's white robe was stained with blood and held a silver gun."Alone?"King Yong, the ancient owls were stunned.Riding alone, they were able to enter the assassin's residence. Zhao Yun's strength deeply shocked them.When Zhao Yun saw the two soldiers coming, he pointed a long gun and fell on King Yong. "Let my Lord out of the house quickly, or you will be killed."Smell the sound.The old owl looked angry and said in a grim voice, "Lord, the last general will come forward and take his head."King Yong thought for a moment, "don't be careless!"The ancient Arab owl used to use a nine legged fork to hold the sky. It weighs more than 100 kilograms. It is known as the tiger owl. It once fought with the fierce general of Dongman. It can be seen that it is fierce.Bang.He stamped his right foot on the ground, lost to the side of the figure, and rushed forward.See this.Zhao Yun's figure soared into the air, flew off the horse's back, wore a blood stained robe, roared against the wind, and ran away with a gun.Bang.Bang.The war struck and the sound shook the sky.After one hit and collision, the two soldiers staggered together, with four eyes opposite and fierce killing intention."I will use my name. I won't kill nobody.""Changshan Zhao Zilong!"As the sound spread, Zhao Yun put his arms into force, the silver gun shook, and the figure of the ancient Arab owl retreated out.meanwhile.Zhao Yun's trend is unabated, his courage is bright, his silver gun is full of energy, just like a flash of lightning.Bang.The ancient owl raised his forks to meet him. After the sound of collision spread, his figure retreated again under the impact of giant force.Where I passed, the bluestone slab under my feet burst and collapsed.Zhao Yun saw him stagger back and saw the right time. A little cold light flew out and pointed directly at the neck of the ancient Arab owl.Gun to.The edge ran through his neck and a stream of blood splashed out.The ancient owl opened his pupils and looked at Zhao Yun in front of him. His eyes were full of unbelievable.After three rounds, he was killed by Zhao Yun.The owl didn't think of it.King Yong couldn't accept it at all. Is it because the ancient Arab owl is too weak, or is Zhao Yun powerful and unparalleled?Shock.Extremely shocking.King Yong clenched the broad sword in his hand, and his eyes looked frightened, "shoot him!"Whew, whew.Whew, whew.Arrow rain covered Zhao Yun.He shot like a dragon, spinning like a windmill, blocking the arrows, "hand over my Lord and spare you from death."King Yong said, "shoot an arrow and kill him."Zhao Yun's face sank and said coldly, "I have to force you to rub on the ground. You know I'm not easy to mess with, don't you?"The cold sound fell.Zhao Yun cut through thorns and thorns and made unremitting efforts.The arrow is like a galloping Hong, and the flying stars are flying month by month.The army greeted each other and swarmed forward.Zhao Yun's arrows pierced his arms, and his blood gurgled. Even so, he fought bravely.
