Nightfall

Full text without ads, Volume Two, The Lake of Winter, Chapter 238

The two figures met in the air, just like the legendary floating hills in the deepest part of the wilderness, the two collided together, and the horrible sound of the impact waved all around. Full text no ads

That sharp, blood-colored giant sword caused countless whistles in the air, as if the blue sky seemed to be split, but most of the sword was sealed by a pair of iron fists.

Occasionally Daoman broke Xiahou Tiequan and fell on his body, and the yellowish luster would appear inside the Xiahou battle shirt, so that the sharp giant knife could not be swallowed into the body.

The Scarlet Giant Sword is the strongest weapon of the Demon Sect. Although it cannot break into Xiahou's body, its own weight and entrained impact force make it a horrible iron hammer, hitting Xiahou's body heavily.

Xiahou's iron fist itself is an iron hammer, and he also mercilessly darted to Tang's chest and abdomen.

In an instant, these two Mozong strongmen shot numerous times in the air.

Played countless times.

Impacted countless times.

Thumping countless times.

The two suspended peaks collided non-stop and then separated, then collided again. The sound of thunder and thunder struck in the sky not far from the grassland.

The sound of thunder that sounded continuously, close at hand, made those stiff flocks lying in the sea of ​​grass feel the horror of death instinctively. They propped their soft feet in fright, and fled towards all sides.

The prairie girl who fell from the horse, lying in the grass and watching the two god-like figures in the sky, had already become a fool in shock and fear, and where could she take care of the separation of her flock.

Tang Jun soldiers who were carrying out military law covered their ears and knelt pale on the grass.

Fortunately, the three unruly soldiers who hadn't had their heads cut off because of their hands were unable to cover their ears, and blood flowed gradually from the corners of their eyes and nose. After a while, they were struck alive by the impact of two powerful people in the air.

The horses hissed and panicked on the meadow.

A heaviest dull thunder sounded in the sky above the grassland. A violent gust of wind spread from the air to the ground, blowing long grass and breaking and flying. The two silhouettes in the air finally separated, tens of feet back, and fell on the grassland.

There were two muffled sounds on the grassland surface almost in no particular order.

The overbearing breath of Xiahou and Tang leaked out of the ground as their feet landed. The grassland floor at the bottom of the boots suddenly collapsed into two earthen pits, and the spring grass in the pits turned into broken chips, just like Newly opened unopened grave.

"Enemies!"

"There are assassins!"

Even though it was a peerless powerhouse like Mozong Mountain Gate, the well-trained Datang Frontier, after a little chaos, woke up with a strong will and began to organize the defense line.

The sound of horseshoes, the sound of armor hitting endlessly.

In the military camp below the meadow, hundreds of heavily armored Datang elite Xuanqi completed the assembly at an unimaginable speed, turned into two frontal arrays, drove out of the camp, carrying the grass dust and attacked, sealed Lived in this meadow.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of wheel reeling sounded, and more than ten heavy crossbow arrows were pushed out of the barracks, aiming at the man above the meadow, and under the protection of the tough guards, some formations began to arrange temporary formations.

The Datang Cavalry looked solemnly and looked at the man on the meadow.

The enemy is just a person, Tang Jun is ready for everything, but they still noticed an unprecedented danger, and the atmosphere above and below the meadow became extremely tense.

Tang stood in the meadow, stood in the slightly collapsed pits, stood before the elite Tang Qi of hundreds of people in the world, stood in front of countless crossbows, his expression was still calm, still silent, and seemed to see nothing.

In his eyes, only Xiahou not far away.

Tang still wore that ordinary jacket, but compared to the past, the jacket on his body had to be worn out even in many places.

His expression was calm, but his face was haggard.

Assisted the elders to lead the tribe to fight with the Central Plains Allied Forces for several days. Recently these days, they have continuously attacked Xiahou and fought against Tang Jun several times.

Especially in the previous battle with Xiahou, although the time was short, he was seriously injured, and there were countless holes in the leather jacket between the chest and the abdomen, and the blood was hidden.

The **** giant knife in his hand was a bit bleak.

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The Datang Army is undoubtedly the most powerful army in the world.

In the past few years, under the command of General Xiahou, they exploded to the Yan Kingdom in the east and attacked the wilderness in the north. They were invincible and invincible.

However, in front of this person, they cannot be proud.

Tang Jun will not be afraid of practitioners, because they think that even the most powerful practitioners, under the black armor and crossbow arrows, are no different from ordinary people.

But they have never seen a practitioner as powerful as Tang.

The Datang cavalry commander stared at the man in the fur jacket in the distance, and said in a cold voice: "If today we can't kill this monster, then what other face do we call ourselves Tang Qi?"

Hundreds of Datang Cavalry soldiers under the meadow, listening to this sentence, suddenly looked suspicious, withdrawing Piao Dao from the sheath, Shen Sheng collectively shouted: "Nuo!"

Hundreds of Park knives were pulled out of the sheath at the same time, and those sturdy voices joined together, turning into a melody that was very solemn and even tragic.

In the days after the war between the Central Plains Allied Forces and the Horde Clan, the man in a leather jacket on the meadow appeared seven times around the Tang Army.

Tang Qi rounded him up seven times, but none of them succeeded. Instead, he was killed by this man, and he even managed to make three breakthroughs before reaching General Xiahou.

If it weren't for the mighty general to be invincible, I'm afraid that this person would really kill him.

Ordinary people are not as good as practitioners, and ordinary cavalry are not as good as practitioners. Tang Jun soldiers can accept this, but they ca n’t accept that these people ca n’t even stop each other, they ca n’t accept being subordinates, and even need to rely on general To maintain the security of the barracks.

For the proud Tang Qi, this is the biggest shame.

The desolate and roaring military flute rang around the meadow. Nearly 800 riders of the Tang Dynasty heavy armor Xuanqi began to slowly form a formation. The crossbow arrows at the barracks also pushed forward dozens of feet.

A charge of the world's strongest cavalry against the world's strongest practitioners is about to begin.

"After betraying the mountain gate, you really turned into a cowardly villain, always knowing to hide in the barracks, always knowing to let your men die."

Tang looked at Xiahou and said.

Xiahou stretched his fist to his lips, coughed twice, and reached out to stop the movement of the subordinates around the meadow. Then he raised his head and looked at Tang and said: "My troops are not involved in the war against the tribe, you know very well This is because of something, so I do n’t understand why you have been trying to kill me since last year, even at the risk of death. ”

Tang took off his felt hat, threw it at his feet, and then slowly walked out of the collapsed Caohai ground, walked more than ten feet away from Xiahou, said, "Because there are many people in the mountain gate waiting for you to go back."

Xiahou frowned slightly.

The pair of eyebrows carved out of wire, once wrinkled, looked so cold.

There are no more people alive in the gate of Mozong Mountain. There are only white dead corpses on the floor. Then the people waiting for him to return are not humans, but those unwilling ghosts.

"Before the mountain gate was broken by Mr. Ke, I and your teacher had already left. This matter has nothing to do with me. You can't blame me for this."

"But after you went south, you still became a guest of the Xiling Temple."

Tang said: "The traitor is a traitor. The ancestors of the Ming dynasty are waiting for you to go back in the mountain gate to thank you. Sister Murong is also waiting for you in the steamer."

Xia Hou listened to the word Murong, his eyebrows like wrinkles gradually faded, he said after a long silence: "It's not as easy to kill me."

Tang said: "If I let out your true identity, who can accommodate you?"

Xia Hou said: "Xiling and His Majesty and the Academy have enough to accommodate me, because this means that the sky can tolerate me. As long as the sky can tolerate me, the people of the world dare not tolerate me."

Tang said: "The emperor of Tang Dynasty can tolerate you because you have military merits. He may have wanted to remove you, but he did not want to have a head-on conflict with Xiling, and there is no evidence, so he will drive you to stay outside the territory. The reason why the college does not kill you is because the people in the college have long forgotten **** people. "

"Maybe what you said makes sense."

Xia Hou looked at him blankly and said, "But you are not Haotian Daomen, nor the Tang Emperor, nor the Academy, so you cannot kill me, and now in the world, only you want to kill me."

Tang said: "Why can't I kill you?"

Xia Hou looked at the **** giant sword he was holding in his hand, and looked at the terrible blade that Shen Qi entered the grassland surface and said, "Because the holy sword is already in your hands."

Tang said: "Your armor has also been broken."

The shirt worn by Xia Hou was a new one in the morning. At this time, it had already broken into a thread under Tang's blade, revealing the metal armor glowing inside.

He is the general of the army of the Datang Empire Town. His armor was designed by Professor Huang He of the Academy, and also manufactured by the Academy. It is engraved with complicated lines and can provide him with seemingly endless protection.

However, it seems to be endless, after all, it is not really endless.

In Hulan Haibei last year, the **** giant sword in Tang ’s hands has left a deep mark on this armor. In recent days, he has been fighting continuously. This armor has become much darker than before, especially near the chest and abdomen. Several rifts indicate the end of the crack.

This armor has been unable to support for too long.

"You have been injured."

Xia Hou looked at the fist prints and blood stains on Tang's chest and abdomen, and said, "And you suffered a lot of injuries. If you are in a good condition, you probably need four thousand heavy armor Xuanqi to trap you, but now you may be at any time. Dead in the iron hoof, if you want to kill me, you have to be ready to be killed by me at any time. "

"Unless you can break my leg, your cavalry can trap me."

Tang said: "But you know my legs are not easy to interrupt. You want to try this thing three times in a row, but you have not succeeded, you will never succeed."

After a short pause, he said: "And you are constantly being injured."

Xiahou said: "My injury is lighter than yours."

Tang said: "But you are older than me."

Xia Hou said: "They are all Mingzong children, do you still believe in nonsense like old age and decay?"

Tang said: "Old age doesn't necessarily make you feel weak, but your spirit is definitely not as good as it was. For example, you are now more afraid of death than you were. Of course, after you cooked Murong, you are already afraid of death."

Xiahou was silent.

"The older you are, the easier you are to be afraid of death, the more cowardly you are to be afraid of death, and the more afraid you are, the easier you are to die."

Tang looked at him and said, "As long as you don't return to Chang'an City, I will always follow you and continue to consume so much with you. I will watch you die in front of me."

Xiahou no longer said anything, turned to walk down the meadow.

I could only hear the Cang flute suddenly, the hoof around the meadow was thunderous, and hundreds of heavy heavy armor Xuan Qi were like iron currents, rushing to Tang on the still standing meadow.

Xiahou walked towards the barracks in the distance of the meadow, without looking back.

He didn't look back at the roaring flames blazing on the meadow behind him, and he still didn't look back at the thunderous impact.

In three consecutive sniping and counter-sniping kills, Tang has never shown his leg, and he has never found a chance to hurt the opponent's leg, so Tang will never let himself fall into the vortex of Wan Qi's charge.

Since betraying Mozong that year, Xiahou knew that this day would come sooner or later.

It was just that he did not expect that it was not the twenty-three years of cicadas but the apprentices of twenty-three years of cicadas who were responsible for exterminating the traitors. He admitted that Tang was right. He is indeed more afraid of death than he was then, but he is not Worried that he would die in Tang's hands or under his legs.

Because Tang is one of the most powerful people in the world, he is the same.

If the cicada came for twenty-three years, he could do nothing but escape to Changan.

Xiahou thought so.

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On the bank of Yanming Lake under Yanming Mountain, dozens of old houses and new houses changed their owners.

The new owner didn't make too many renovations to the lakeside house and did not completely overthrow the reconstruction, but he still spent a huge sum of money to renovate the lakeshore.

Hundreds of workers and more than ten large vehicles gathered at the lake and began to clear the lake mud. The gardener invited from the bachelor's house began to direct the boatman to plant lotus flowers in the lake of early Qing.

The old homeowners who had just moved away heard about what was happening here, and they brought the old and young children back to Yanming Lake to see the excitement, watching the lake mud being dragged away by a cart, and watching the boat growing lotus flowers in the lake , Thinking of the possible beautiful scenery next year, can't help but envy.

Envy is envy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Maybe there are some regrets, but there is no jealousy and hatred. The quality of Changan people has always been worthy of praise. Since the new owner spent money, then the other party will spend it again. Money refurbishment and refurbishment are all the enjoyment that the other party deserves.

The renovation project of Yanming Lake was organized by Qi Siye ’s Yulong Group. Ning Que only asked the other party to temporarily not move the house structure, and there are many kinds of lotus flowers. He did not understand the specific construction and did not want to participate, so he is still Live in Lao Bi Zhai, Lin 47 Lane.

"Xiao Heizi specially reminded me before that Xiahou was afraid of water."

Ning Que sat on the edge of the well and looked at the quiet and dark, deep and dark well water, and said, "But I don't understand why a strong man at the top of the martial arts is afraid of water, maybe Xiahou deliberately said it to deceive people, so I will not try to drown him, I decided to kill him and plant him again. "

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