Nanbao Yi raised eyebrows: "you are so calm. Did you expect that the emperor of the Yin Dynasty was the leader of the mountain bandits, and that he and his two brothers formed an alliance?"

"No. I didn't expect this move of Yin Dynasty. " Shen Yichao fiddled with the chess basket and said, "it's a man who won ten counties in Southwest China. Xiao daoyan is really good. It's just that... "

He calmly twists up a white chess and lands on the chessboard: "only, he has backhand, I may not have not."

On the chessboard, the sunspots attack fiercely, while the white ones turn to defend and gradually retreat to the southwest corner.

Nan Baoyi has learned chess notation, and with keen eyes, he finds that with the retreat of Baizi, a sinister and cunning trap is gradually woven into shape in the southwest corner, waiting for the sunspot to fall prey to himself.

It seems like a step of retreat and escape, but it is deliberately luring the enemy in-depth!

The eyelid jumps, she picks up the distance mirror again.

Dust billows on the battlefield.

Yan Taishou never expected that the mountain bandit was his eldest son.

His army suffered heavy losses on his back.

He couldn't help but curse, drove his chariot to the southwest and called for the withdrawal.

Nanbaoyi whispered: "the southwest leads to Luoyang. Does he want to defend Luoyang? However, if the army encircles Luoyang City and supplies are insufficient, he will be defeated sooner or later. Shen Yichao, what is the purpose of your move? "

The wind on the battlefield, with the smell of blood.

Shen Yi Chao held tea in his hand and said with a smile, "look at it."

From the battlefield to Luoyang, the mountains rise and fall in the middle of the road. The only way to pass is the path between the two mountains. The mountain walls on both sides of the path are towering into the clouds, and thousands of giant Buddhas are carved. When you look up, it is magnificent.

The path was narrow enough for four or five horses to cross side by side.

Xiao Yi, Shen Yijue and Yin Chaozong took the lead and went outside the path. Xiao Yi held the reins.

He looked up.

Some of the Buddha statues on the mountain wall are solemn, some smile frequently, or sit or lie, and their posture is different.

It was clear that the pictures were still, but somehow he felt that they were staring at him. The stern expressions were gradually twisted and strange, making all kinds of rustling sounds.

It's like talking about his once invincible and reckless killing.

His hand holding the knife was tight and tight.

"King Yong!"

A big drink came from the front.

Xiao Yi recovered.

Looking up, Shen Yijue and Yin Chaozong have already galloped into the mountain path and are turning back to urge him.

He was steady.

Looking around, the terrain here is like a line of sky.

If yinsinian was a little clever, he would set an ambush here

He thought so, the thousands of troops behind him have already chased over him like water, and followed Shen Yijue's figure as a pilgrimage.

Xiao Yi was always on the reins.

Shen Yijue's March style is too straightforward and decisive. He likes to fight the enemy with overwhelming force.

However, after ten years of repression, Yin Chaozong was finally able to show his pride. This joy diluted his previous vigilance and made him go ahead as fearlessly as Shen Yijue.

But he's not the same.

He is the commander in chief in today's battle.

He had to think more.

The blood stains on the Mo Dao slowly dropped to the ground.

And he stands on both sides of the river like a horse in the middle.

He narrowed Danfeng's eyes.

Where has Shen Yichao gone these days?

Yin Sinian had no military adviser to advise him. Was it possible for Shen Yichao to turn to him for the cold?

If Shen Yichao was in Luoyang, what advice would he give for Yin Sinian?

The wind from the deep of the valley came, with a little bit of cold.

He held a Mo Dao hand tight and tight, suddenly looked at the direction of Laojunshan.

Through the clouds, the stone pavilion can be seen faintly.

Can you trust it?

Yin Sinian had Shen Yichao in the rear and Xiao Sui in the rear.

He won't lose the game between forces, and Xiao Sui won't lose in the game between the military and the division, right?

He had little contact with that brother.

But in this life and death battle, he chose to trust him.

Xiao Yi turned his knife and resolutely rode his horse into the mountain path.

……

Sentry tower.

Shen Yichao was playing with several pieces of chess pieces and suddenly dropped one on the southwest corner with a smile.

Bai Fang, who had been defeated, turned the situation around in an instant. The cut-off dragon revived and attacked the sunspots with open teeth and claws, trapping them in the trap.

"Sign."

He said.

"Boom!"

The deafening explosion suddenly came from the southwest.

Nanbao Yi was so surprised that he even dropped the mirror to the ground. He picked it up in a hurry, but he saw the smoke rolling in the southwest and the explosion was heard one after another!The towering mountain walls collapsed one after another, and all the soldiers and horses converging into the sky were buried under the boulders and soil!

Nanbao clothes are cold.

Beautiful face lost its blood color, her heart beat unconsciously accelerated, as if to jump out of the chest.

"Second brother..."

She was dumb.

In a moment, a dagger slipped out of the girl's sleeve. She turned and grabbed Shen Yichao's collar and put the dagger against his neck.

Beautiful Danfeng's eyes were crimson, her lips trembled, and her hand holding the knife trembled.

The dagger pierced the skin carelessly.

Bright red blood beads came out and dyed Shen Yichao's white collar dark.

Shen Yi Chao dropped her eyes and looked at her trembling hands. Her thin lips gently picked: "you are afraid. You are afraid that Xiao daoyan is dead, aren't you?"

"Afraid?"

Nanbaoyi's eyes are more red.

Her eyes were clearly full of tears, but she refused to cry. Instead, she laughed under the man's gaze.

She raised her chin and said, "I'm not afraid. I'm angry. You're not as good as an animal! You conspire against the army of the imperial court, the royal family you should be loyal to, and even your own brother... "

Her voice trembled violently.

She stares at Shen Yichao, and Danfeng has a strong hatred in her eyes.

In front of him, Xiao Lang Jun, in white, is very talented and gorgeous. He is clearly a noble son who covers Beijing. He has a bright future of being a marquis and worshipping his wife. However, he is extremely hateful!

In this world, how can anyone be indifferent to this kind of share?

Facing the girl's scolding, Shen Yichao's smile was gentle.

He took nanbaoyi's wrist and stood up slowly.

It's a man in the end. His strength is much bigger than nanbaoyi.

Nanbaoyi's wrist bone is so painful that his dagger falls to the ground and is trampled on by Shen Yichao.

She said angrily, "Shen Yi Chao --

" pa! "

Shen Yichao slapped her in the face.

Nan Bao Yi's head is buzzing.

Five red fingerprints on the white cheek, especially clear and cruel.

The corner of the mouth exudes blood stains, a few wisps of broken hair fall from the forehead, adding a bit of confusion.

She was stunned and slowly raised her head.

Shen Yichao smiles, his eyes are never excited and angry: "I want to hit you, it has been a long time. When I was in Jinguan City, I wanted to slap you in the face. Nanbaoyi, what qualifications do you have for me? What qualifications do you have to persuade Yanyan to leave me? "

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