Ninety-one swords win and lose

"Why, I want to throw me into this alley alone?" Seeing Bai Long withdrew his sword, Xiao knew that he had the intention to leave. Xiao didn't care about fighting with Bai Long for a while. His original intention was to let Bai Long break through the sword in the battle with him. No matter what the cannon sounded overhead, Haowei City might be dangerous. Even if the city slope, Xiao knew that it was all the things that the pond fish and ants who only knew military fists, swords and guns in the city need to worry about. If he wanted to leave, even the King of Liang could not stop him!

Bai Long knew that this Xiao surname would not let him leave easily, and Bai Long wanted to tell him a victory or loss in this alley. The winner was alive and the loser died. But Bai Long was afraid that Tongyang would have rushed out of the city on her red horse. She was newly married last night, and the old city lord would definitely not let his precious daughter leave the city to fight the enemy even if the city slope was around. However, with Tongyang's ancient and tricky tricks, the old city lord could still keep her from her?

If the old city lord and the King of Liang really cannot avoid a war of swords and weapons, and the swords and guns are blind, it will probably hurt Tongyang. If Tongyang suffers any damage, Brother Wang will be too sad. Brother Wang has been in a military army for half his life. Although he often says that a real man was born in a chaotic world and the country has not yet been chaotic, how can he become a family? But Bai Long understood how much Brother Wang attaches great importance to the small family he had just formed. He knew that this time he would return to Luoyun City, there would inevitably be a fierce battle, and life and death were uncertain, so he specially left Tongyang in Haowei City and asked the old city lord to take care of him for a while.

Bailong had a very good ear power. Earlier, outside Haowei's main city, the old city lord personally went down to the city to see him off. Although Bailong was sitting in a corner of the carriage, he also heard the conversation between the old city lord and Brother Wang.

................ "Old City Lord, this time I return to Luoyun City, I am afraid that I will start a head-on battle with Chu Tian soon. It will be a life-and-death bloody battle. Putting aside the identity of the commander of Xiliu Camp and the general guarding the city of Luoyun City, I, Wang Hanping, is the man of the Dahong Dynasty. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Luoyun City is the last barrier of the beautiful country of the Dahong Dynasty. I must not lose it. I, Wang Hanping, is willing to live and die with Luoyun City, and I am willing to fight the lives of more than 600,000 people in Luoyun City on my shoulders. Tongyang... I would like to ask you, the old city lord. Although we have the name of a husband and wife, we do not have the reality of a husband and wife. I am just afraid that I will have some shortcomings... So... If I die on the battlefield, please give her another son-in-law to ride on the dragon."

The old city lord had a complicated expression on his face and said a few words of instructions earnestly. One of them Bailong remembered clearly. The old city lord said, "Don't say such crazy words. You want to be a hero in front of me. You are a few years early. You go back to the city first. I will then lead the army to help Luoyun City. Even if the city is destroyed, it will not be your turn. You must live a good life for me. The man chosen by Yangyang himself will not be a coward who wants to die all day long. I can't nod and marry my baby daughter to you. You still have the idea of ​​letting her be widowed."

Brother Wang nodded and promised to return to Haowei City alive, but Bai Long still remembered the complicated expressions on the faces of Brother Wang and the old city lord. Maybe it was a hero who cherished the hero. This older generation of heroes and the younger generation of heroes are both the strongest generals of the Dahong Dynasty!

The rest is that the old city lord and Brother Wang discuss with him to keep Bai Long in the city first, and then he will take him to heal and eradicate the wind in his body.

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The cold wind in the deep alley blew a lot of pungent smell of Mars gunpowder. Every pore of Bailong smelled the smell of war. No, he had to leave here now. He wanted to find Tongyang to protect her from being implicated by the war. It is hard to say whether it is safe to stay in Haowei City now.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao, the surname is the sword tip of the sword in his hand, and the ground fell into a thin layer of snow. The sound of snake slid out of the sword tip and the ground, making the atmosphere in the deep alley colder again.

The surname Xiao continued to say, looking unreasonable joy when he spoke, "How about it, do you want to continue to compete in swordsmanship? I decided that it is the time at this moment. You and I can compete in swordsmanship in the environment where artillery fire and Xiaoxue are shaking. Isn't that the best time to improve swordsmanship? If you compare swordsmanship at this time, your swordsmanship will definitely be very diligent."

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Xiaoxue, who was falling into the alley, became even more rapid, but the sound of cannons stopped. I was afraid that the city was gathering light cavalry and horses, so the old city lord was preparing to leave the city.

Bai Long was anxious and really wanted to ask the person named Xiao who was entangled in front of him as soon as possible.

The man surnamed Xiao saw Bai Long standing on the ground hesitantly, holding a sword in one hand and raising the other high in the other. The raised arms were obviously much shorter than the sword-holding arm, and posing in a strange posture. His face was very evil. He smiled arrogantly and said, "Come on, come on, let me fight with you, how can you be considered a pleasure method? Why don't we keep competing to Haowei City Po? Don't worry, you don't have to worry about defeating under my sword before that. I said I wouldn't bear to kill you, so I should save your life. You should not only let you see Haowei City Poker with your own eyes, but also let you witness me stepping on your shoulders to the top of the sword."

Bailong glared at Xiao's surname, and the Lihe Sword rushed out of the scabbard and held it in Bailong's hands. Bailong was so angry that he couldn't calm down and said coldly, "I'll kill you with one sword now!" Then he waved his sword directly and rushed towards Xiao's surname.

When Xiao saw Bailong waving his sword and rushing towards him again, it was exactly what he wanted. He felt happy and even more evil. He held the sword in front of his chest to prepare for the fight, and said to himself, "Hehe, I'm enlightened."

Bailong rushed to about five steps away from Xiao's surname, and then took a big step towards Xiao's surname. As usual, a heavy sword force in Manxue's sword technique was slashed down with wind and thunder. The Lihe sword force was facing Feng Aoxue, with great power, like a thousand thunder. A thick silver-white arc was cut off from the left and right sides of the sword above Xiao's head. Xiao's surname smiled and said, "No, not bad." Then he blocked it with a sword calmly. At this moment, it was extremely strange. Bailong just saw the orange sword in the hand of Xiao's surname, but did not see him. Suddenly, he felt that the scene in front of him seemed to be false and blurred, but the sword in his hand was blocked seriously.

Suddenly, the white dragon noticed a slight wind behind him. He turned around and swung his sword to cut out a silver arc, but he did not cut off the person surnamed Xiao. The person surnamed Xiao appeared behind him at some point. The orange sword in his hand danced as charmingly as it was at the beginning, not like a sword, but like a colorful ribbon, dancing freely and very charming.

The move surnamed Xiao's hurriedly retreated was very similar to the skill of Tang Fengzi's move called the ghost footwork.

The surname Xiao retreated and said, "It's a little worse, it's a little worse. If you cut back a little slower than the Liohe Sword just now, if I want your life, I will be able to penetrate my heart with one sword. Next time, you have to be careful. There are not so many cheap things, hehe, look at the sword!"

The steps of Xiao, whose surname is Xiao, came over like a snake-shaped lightning, and it was difficult for the White Dragon to catch the way. This step, which is shaped like a snake, can even be said to be not at a disadvantage compared to the ghostly steps of the genius Tang Fengzi, and it has exquisite features.

The white dragon can only use retreat as advance, and first block it with a sword. After all, the clutch sword is a sword blade created to laugh at the battlefield. On the battlefield, it emphasizes both courageous progress, death without life, and retreat as advance, and every step is to take it. The clutch sword is a sword that is both offensive and defensive, both sides. If the speed is a little slower and cannot keep up with the speed of Xiao, it may as well use attack as defense. First find out the strangeness in Xiao’s pace, and then wait for an opportunity to find an opportunity to break the enemy with one sword.

Bailong did not lose his basic rationality when facing the enemy because of his anxiety.

The surname Xiao walked over in a ghostly and snake-like manner, and said with a strange smile, "If you want to win, it is better than a sword in your hand? The evil technique that bewitches the mind and the light skills that move the body are not good. At this point, the difference between you and me is even more great."

Bailong stared at the ghostly figure named Xiao, and retorted, "What are you doing in a long and long way? If you dare not hold on to the determination to kill me, sooner or later you will be killed by me."

The surname Xiao suddenly came to Bailong, and the two were very close. The surname Xiao sneered, and two or three drops of cold sweat oozed out of Bailong's forehead. The surname Xiao said arrogantly, "What will you do when your sword is pressed against my heart?"

Bailong frowned and said, "I will stab in hard!"

As Bailong said on his mouth, his heart and hands were integrated, Bailong really stabbed him with a sword, but he heard the sound of a long sword hitting the sky in the deep alley, and Bailong's sword pierced the sky.

"I want to win with one sword!"

(End of this chapter)
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