Nightfall Chapter 122: Coming to fight! (Fifth more)
In Ning Que’s previous deduction, even if the Qingxia collapsed and the mountains blocked the enemy, only a simple road was needed in the war. A strong enemy who had the courage and strength to invade Datang would definitely have enough formation masters. , Even the runemaster, can forcefully break a path barely for the cavalry to drive.
Therefore, a peerless strong man must be guarded at the exit of Qingxia. That strong man must be strong enough. The Buddha will kill the Buddha, the demons will kill the demons, and the Taoist priests will kill one by one. , Can't sleep, don't have time to eat and drink, maybe even have to fight the strong enemy for three days and three nights!
When Ning Que thought of these words, he couldn't help but laugh, thinking that there are no such awesome characters in the world, even if there are, how can such an awesome character be so stupid that he will be put into death? (Note 1)
However, who could have imagined that the changes in the world are always so unexpected. Two years later, the third autumn arrives. The Tang Dynasty, which once dominated the world, became a broken ship in the ocean, and Qingxia became Where Datang had to hold onto, even Ning Que would be willing to be that stupid.
The second brother Jun Mo is here, he is here to be that person, and he is here with the younger brothers and sisters from the back mountain of the college...
He frowned slightly and looked behind him.
The sound of the piano and flute stopped abruptly.
"Where is Wang Chi?"
Bei Gong Weiyang and Ximen looked at each other without confusion, and said in confusion, "I was there before."
In the wind and sand, a person stumbled out. It was Wang Chi, who was ranked 11th in the back hill of the college. He was holding a few green grass in his hand, a few fruits in his arms, and a flower in his mouth. Wild flowers.
"Where have you been?"
Senior Sister Seven took the things in his arms and reprimanded: "I know that it's most important to be on stage." (Note 2)
Wang Chi, sweating on his head, said: "A lot of herbs are buried, some are only available here, what should I do if they become extinct?"
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The dust gradually gathered away, and the autumn sun repeated fiercely, and there was no cloud above the blue sky.
The wilderness outside Qingxia is clear and bright.
The old voice of the great priest came from a distance.
"The master cannot guard against the sky, let alone you disciples."
The second brother said: "The teacher is fighting with the sky. We disciples are fighting with the earth. Whether the sky can be reversible or not is still unknown. As for the victory or defeat between you and me, maybe we will soon know."
The great priest said: "The temple army is here, how can you stop it?"
The second brother did not answer his question directly, but only said one sentence.
"Tangren, do it."
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The eyebrows of Ye Hongyu are slightly raised. Point out. In the center, a blade pierced through the yarn from the outside of the gods, and only heard a slap, the blade shattered and shot away. An **** cavalry armed with a knife was shaken to death.
A deacon of the adjudication department, holding a black dagger with a handle to feed poison, quietly touched it from behind the **** into the curtain. Stabbing at her lower back, as long as the sharp tip can pierce a little of her skin, that's enough.
Ye Hongyu didn't turn around and didn't make a move. There was a cold star in the depths of his eyes, black hair like a waterfall, scattered backwards, and hit the black deacon in the face.
The great priest of Tianyu also encountered several waves of assassinations. Cheng Lixue, who served in the gods, was almost injured, but before the gods, where could these assassins succeed and died one after another.
Beside the quiet carriage, several escorts from the temple took out their spears. Stabbed into the car, but the tip of the spear could not touch the wall of the car, and was killed by five flying swords.
When the second senior brother said that Tang people started, at least dozens of assassinations occurred in the coalition camp of Xiling Temple. Hundreds of priests and deacons of the temple, officers of the Yan Kingdom. Attack the most important character around you.
The general of the famous Yan Kingdom died tragically by the knife of a trusted guard.
These are not the main points. These hundreds of Tang people who have been lurking in a foreign country for many years did not hesitate to expose their identity and stir up chaos in the coalition camp, just to cover the most important actions.
Fu Shi is the weakest practitioner. The magician is naturally weaker. Professor Huang He goes to the south to recuperate for several months every year, and Professor Mu Chen takes medicine all the year round, like Master Yan Se. Characters are really exceptionally talented, and cannot be theorized regularly.
On the battlefield, the runemaster is the most dreaded person, so the runemaster became the person most wanted to assassinate the enemy camp. Correspondingly, the runemaster is the most closely guarded. .
The protection of the four **** runemasters by the Xiling Temple coalition forces is not unreasonable. They are not far from the gods of the two great priests, and they are heavily protected, but no matter how careful, no one can predict the situation at this time. .
Who has seen hundreds of assassins on the battlefield suddenly shooting together? Who would have thought that the most loyal guard around you would suddenly become the coldest assassin?
This picture is very cold!
Very hard!
Even more spectacular than Wanqi Charge!
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A carriage was set ablaze.
A carriage was shot into a scarecrow.
A carriage was poked numerous holes with a spear, and the blood that came out was all black.
No one could have predicted this situation. Even Ye Hongyu couldn't react, and the three magicians died in the assassination of the Tang Dynasty.
There was only one runemaster, and his life was saved by the most powerful sword in the world.
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The assassination, or more accurately the rebellion before the battle, was quickly quelled.
The blood stained the wilderness, and most of the dead were rebels. It is now certain that they are all from the Tang Dynasty.
The Ye Hongyu complexion is slightly cold.
The emotions on the face of the great priest of Tianyu were extremely complicated. He looked at the people in the academy at the exit of Qingxia in the distance, and said: "This is really an unexpected situation."
The second brother has a calm expression, even if hundreds of Tang people have blood stained the enemy’s camp, the heart is not disturbed, and the eyebrows are not disturbed: "For thousands of years, your Taoist sect has buried countless people in my Datang. There are countless people in the country."
The great priest of Tianyu said: "These people either come from the Tianshu, or from the dark guard, or from the South Gate Temple. They don't know each other. How can you contact them in advance to set up this game?" /
The second brother said: "No prior contact or organization is required. They know that they are from the Tang Dynasty. They have a plan. They know that today's war is the key to Datang's survival."
"I said that the Chinese people do it."
"They will do it."
"They are like this Qingxia, they are the accumulation of my data for thousands of years."
"They replaced you with 20,000 cavalry and three runemasters, enough."
"They are all dead, but it is worth it."
A few very calm words, but like the assassination that just ended, very hard, cold and spectacular.
"The situation is simple now. If you want to pass Qingxia, defeat me."
Second Brother said calmly, then opened his arms.
Senior Sister Seven walked behind him and untied his coat, revealing the close-fitting plain clothes inside.
Bei Gong Weiyang is holding the guqin, and Simon is not confused, holding the flute, and walking to the second brother, helping the sixth brother to put the heavy armor on the second brother's body seriously.
Four brothers looked at the complicated, life-like lines in the sand table and said: "Brothers may die."
The second elder brother's expression remained unchanged, and said: "People are always mortal."
Senior brothers watched the changes in the lines in the sand table and said, "It might not die."
Senior Sister holding the second brother's coat, gave him a fierce look, and said: "Senior brother is wearing your strongest armor, how could something be wrong?"
The fourth brother was a little sad and said, "Xu Shi wears the armor made by me and the sixth brother."
Senior Sister Seven was anxious and said: "At this time, you still don't know how to speak auspicious words?"
Senior Brother Si said calmly: "This is the secret of heaven." Senior Sister Seven said: "Now you still believe in heaven?"
The fourth brother was silent for a moment, laughed, and stretched out his hand to brush off the lines in the sand table.
The sixth brother sorted out the details of the armor for the second brother.
Ximen looked at Beigong Weiyang without confusion and said, "Brother, I play the piano on weekdays, and you play the flute. Why do you have to turn it around today?"
Bei Gong Weiyang said: "Qin is a holy thing, I am a senior, of course I should do it."
Simon sighed without confusion, raised the flute and blew softly, the sobbing gradually began.
Senior Sister Seven is really angry this time: "Who do you play for?"
Simen's face suddenly changed without confusion, and quickly changed the tune.
Bei Gong Weiyang sat on the ground and began to play the piano.
Gal music gradually rises, Zhongzheng is peaceful, with a broad mind and a sea of tolerance.
Amidst the sound of the piano and flute, the second brother in armor walked forward, with a strong heroic spirit.
He holds an iron sword in his hand and guides hundreds of thousands of enemies away, shouting:
"Come to fight!"
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(Note 1: These two paragraphs are copied from the chapter in the third volume. Note 2: The appearance is the most important thing. This is what I want to say. I was confused, and I forgot one important role. Note 3 : This is the last chapter of this year and today. I wish you all a Happy New Year in advance. I really can’t write. I have told countless truths and lies like the truth in my life, but none of these words are sincere. And truthful, thank you for your love over the years. If you can sit still and talk nonsense later, then there will be a single chapter. Throughout the end, throughout the year, for the last forty minutes, a monthly pass is required!) { PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}