Chapter 643

Suddenly, a knife was stretched out from his back and was lying in front of his neck. Jiang Peng had no time to think carefully. He was totally subconscious and urged his horse to move forward, trying to shake off the mysterious and terrifying enemy behind him.

Maybe the relationship was too tense. He neglected a little. Although the knife of the other side was extended from the back, it was a curved sickle. When he rushed forward, his neck just hit the blade.

Hearing a chuckle in the earrings, Jiang Peng's body rushed out on his horse, but his head was cut off by the edge of the sickle and tumbled to the ground. He did not move until he died. He understood who the enemy was and where he came from.

Go! The scarlet blood spurted out from the broken neck of headless body. Looking from a distance, it looked like a beautiful red fountain. The horse ran forward a few steps, and then the corpse turned over and fell off the horse. The blood sprayed into the air was scattered, like a rain of blood. The head of the horse was covered with water.

She was lying on her horse and couldn't see how Jiang Peng was killed. However, she could clearly see the decapitated and headless corpse that fell to the ground. No matter which girl, this scene is extremely terrible, let alone Yin Rou, who was born noble and well-educated.

Her beautiful eyes were round, staring at the corpse on the ground, her mouth gradually opened, and then she made a long scream. Her body on the horse began to twist violently, trying to get off the horse. However, with her struggle and her screams, the horse, who lost its owner, gave a long, thin hiss and raised its front hooves, almost standing upright. Before Yin Rou, lying on the horse's back, had not figured out how to return, his body had been lifted off by the war horse, and felt that he was falling rapidly, and the secret passage was over! She closed her eyes and was about to bear the pain of falling, but the pain did not come.

What's going on?

In fact, her eyes were slowly opened in the air. Her eyes slowly moved up, along the spirit of the man's chest armor slowly to look at each other's face.

What she saw was a handsome face that she thought about day and night but should not appear here anyway. The owner of the handsome face seemed to be smiling, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his bright tiger eyes were slightly narrowed. She was looking at her without blinking.

"Tang Yin"

Yin Rou was not sure whether what she saw was real or unreal. She called out people's names and slowly raised her hand to touch people's cheeks. His cheek has black stubble, very hard, also very prickly hand, but that hot body temperature can bring a sense of inexplicable security.

"Is it really you, yin?"

Even if she touched his face, Yin Rou still couldn't believe it was true.

Looking at Yin Rou, who was thin and gaunt in her arms, holding her body seemed to be holding a feather as light as nothing. Pity and heartache flashed in the eyes of visitors. He lowered his head heavily and whispered, "it's me."

What a familiar voice, I don't know how many times I heard in my dream. Although the voice is a little hoarse, she can still clearly recognize that it is indeed Tang Yin's voice. In an instant, she insisted on nearly a month's strength, completely collapsed, lost control of her emotions, and hugged Tang Yin's body and burst into tears.

At this time, her heart can no longer contain other things, only one voice: he is coming! He did not give up himself, did not forget the promise, and finally came to save himself.

Looking at Yin Rou, who was crying in his arms, his heart seemed to have been stabbed by a knife and tightly shrunk into a ball. He slowly squatted down, put Yin Rou on his thigh, and then took out his hand to wipe the tears from her face. His action was light and soft, as if afraid that the spirit armor on his finger would scratch her.

He hoped that now there were only him and Yin Rou, but things went against their wishes. The Sichuan army and the Zhen army, who came back from the shock, roared angrily and urged the horses to rush to kill them. Countless long guns were hurled at him and Yin rou.

He sighed in secret. His squatting body did not move. Only when the cavalry around him was about to rush forward, the sickle in his hand suddenly swung out.

The sickle draws a round cold light in the air. The cold light is like a halo of water. It spreads around and becomes bigger and bigger. Finally, it forms a huge halo.

It's not knife light, but Lingbo.

The spirit wave centered on him and Yin Rou spread to the cavalry from all directions, and the sound of armor and bones being chopped sounded at the same time. Then, the sound of people's scream and the sound of horse's neighing formed a whole circle of Sichuan and Zhen cavalry, the horse's head was different, the horse's rider's waist was broken, and the Spear's spear was split into two pieces, and the incomplete corpse fragments were scattered All over the ground, only the fracture of human and horse corpses was as smooth as a mirror, as if swept by a laser. Under the inertia of the charge, the blood poured out to him and Yin Rou together.

He bent down to protect Yin Rou in his arms with his body. In his eyes, she was so clean that the enemy's blood should be admitted by him instead of splashing on her.

In an instant, his head and back seemed to be drenched with blood, and the blood trickled down his spirit armor.This amazing sword, which startled the cavalry of Sichuan and Zhen at the same time. Not to mention people's surprise and horror, even the horse screamed in surprise. The four hooves retreated and the horse's head twisted backward.

Suddenly, there was a cry behind the cavalry of Chuan and Zhen. Before they could react, they were picked off by the cold light from the back stab. At the same time, Xiao Min rushed to kill him from outside. When she entered the circle, she was startled. The princess was nestled in the arms of a bloody man, crying aloud. The bloody man's eyes were flashing With a faint and strange green light, the corner of his mouth with a vicious and bloody smile.

Surprised to stand in place for a long time, Xiao Min just recognized the blood man, subconsciously called: "Tang Yin?"

That's right. This is Tang Yin who came all the way from Fengguo to ningmo border.

When Tang Yin learned that the son of heaven was fleeing to the border of Ning and Mo, he was very anxious. If the emperor was accepted by the kingdom of Ning, it would be difficult for him to capture Yin Rou, and it would be impossible for him to launch a military campaign against Ning in the future.

As a result, he was still much slower in chasing after him day and night. The son of heaven first arrived at the border of daningmo. Just when Tang Yin was disillusioned, he was extremely excited by the news that Ningguo closed the border and refused to accept the emperor. Hearing this news, Tang Yin was so excited that he almost jumped up on his horse and sighed: "God help me too!

Then, the desperate Yin Zhun and his party traveled eastward along the ningmo border, while Tang Yin went from Mo to the West. Outside Nanhua City, he just met the emperor and his party. At the crucial moment of the war, they killed Jiang Peng and saved Yin rou.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield was even more chaotic. The palace guards were fighting with the cavalry of Chuan and Zhen, and the wind cavalry killed later joined the battle group. The palace guards did not know what the origin of this group of cavalry with black helmets and black armor was extremely brave. However, seeing them cut down the cavalry crazily showed that even if they were not their own reinforcements, they were not their own enemies.

With the help, the morale of the palace guards was greatly shaken. Just now they were facing the danger of being destroyed by the whole army. At this time, the situation was suddenly reversed. The palace guards approached the wind cavalry one after another, cooperating with the wind cavalry to fight with the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry.

Although the number of imperial palace guards and wind cavalry is still far less than that of Sichuan and Zhen cavalry, people's fighting spirit has been inspired. In addition, Jiang Peng was killed suddenly, and the wind cavalry came again suddenly and strangely. Sichuan and Zhen armies were in some confusion, and both sides temporarily formed a situation of balance of power and strength in the battlefield.

Jiang Peng was suddenly cut off his head by the unexpected enemy. Lu Wen was also startled. He rushed his horse and separated the crowd. He saw a man with black spirit armor and covered with blood holding the crying princess. His anger immediately rushed to the forehead and didn't ask the other party who he was. He raised the spear and rushed straight to Tang Yin, shouting:“ Let go of the princess

There's another ghost looking for death! Tang Yin hums and laughs in his heart. As if he didn't see the enemy, he thrust his sickle on the ground, then he held Yin Rou in his arms with both hands, looked at Xiao Min, who was standing beside him, and said, "Xiaomin, the princess is under your care for the time being!"

"Ah? Yes, yes Xiao Min was still in shock at this time, instinctively agreed, and mechanically came forward to take over Yin Rou in Tang Yin's arms.

At the moment of handing Yin Rou to Xiao Min, Lu Wen has already rushed to him, and the spirit gun draws a long cold light in the air, which stabs Tang Yin's face.

Tang Yin sneered and his knees bent slightly. At the moment when the gun tip was about to touch his cheek, his body jumped like a spring, which was more than three meters high. It's hard to imagine that a man could jump so high in the air. Tang Yin's feet fell on the ground at the same time. The sickle was forced and flew in a whirl. With a random swing of his arm in the air, Tang Yin caught the pole of the knife in the air. Then, his outstretched arm slashed fiercely, and the sickle with a piercing whistling sound fell into Lu Wen's neck.

Speaking slowly, in fact, it was extremely fast. Tang Yin's series of acrobatic movements were completed in midair in an instant. Lu Wen has never seen such a strange move in his life, and he has never seen such a fast sword technique. He just feels that Tang Yin disappears after a flash of a flower in front of his eyes. Then a dazzling light suddenly flashed, and then there was a whirl of heaven and earth.

Lu Wen's head rolled down from his shoulder, and the horse carrying the headless corpse ran past Tang Yin's feet.

This is a simple low knife, but also a knife full of spirituality.

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