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Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Nightingale Shoots the Nightmare Picturesquely

"Haha, Jiang Siyu, so handsome!" Fu Feng's eyes lit up and he laughed, "If Li Yijian saw it, wouldn't he kneel under your knee immediately?"

Jiang Siyu smiled slightly when she heard this, lifted the messy silk on her forehead behind her ears, and then said softly: "Mad Dog, what do you want to do?"

"How to do what?" Fu Feng blinked. Before he could react and answer, Jiang Siyu smiled and said, "Are you willing to stay here to guard the so-called military flag?"

After opening his mouth, Fu Feng shook his head helplessly and said, "So what if we are unwilling to give up? After all, we are only in the second and third realms. How can we be qualified to intervene in this level of war?"

"But you really want it, don't you?" Jiang Siyu stared at her companion who was less than 1.6 meters tall. She didn't have the contempt that others had in her eyes, but with a slight motivation.

The reason why she is shallow is not because she has less motivation for Fu Feng, but because her temperament is too restrained and she is not good at expressing emotions. She can show a little bit of motivation at this moment, which means that she fully supports Fu Feng.

Slightly silent, Fu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Wanyan Longsuit, pondering: "I have followed Brother Qiang these days and learned something. Judging from the performance of this Jin soldier now, the other party should have only one general in the fifth realm. As long as he can solve him, he will definitely be able to disintegrate the morale of this army."

"Brother Feng, don't joke!" Chen Meng widened his eyes and said in horror, "That day, all of us could not defeat the Five Realms. Now the three of us... how is that possible?"

"Who said that it's only three of us?" Fu Feng smiled, pointing to Ma Wenrui, who was waving the Green Flame Sword at the foot of the mountain, and a man holding a cold war sword in the opposite mountain, and Meng Zhong, who was commanding the archer not far away, laughed and said, "We have three full five realms here!"

"Then, just lure the other party over, right?" Jiang Siyu smiled slightly and said softly.

Fu Feng sighed with a thick eyebrows, "This is a problem. Although our military flag is important, it is not as good as a powerful man in the fifth realm to be willing to break into the enemy's formation."

With a soft smile, Jiang Siyu's stubborn lips suddenly tightened, and there was a little firmness between her eyebrows: "From the current situation, although this cavalry is small, she is not afraid of our ambush. Instead, it can form a stalemate with us. Then they next..."

Fu Feng touched his chin and pondered: "The cavalry are cavalry after all, and they cannot escape from the horse's back. That is equivalent to self-destruction. Therefore, they will definitely try their best to escape from the valley in the shortest time. When they reach the plain on the other end, they will not be afraid of our infantry."

Chen Meng laughed: "But where can they run out?"

Fu Feng frowned and said, "I have heard Brother Qiang say these days that the spiritual masters of Jin Kingdom seem to be very good at running away..."

Even though Jiang Siyu was as cold as the outside and hot inside, he couldn't help but look at him and corrected softly: "I am good at advancing the cavalry."

"Right!" After slapped his thigh, Chen Meng nodded seriously and sighed, "Brother Feng is right! As expected, these guys are very good at running away!"

Shaking his head, Jiang Siyu looked at the two strange-shaped guys beside him, and finally turned his head.

*—*—*—*—*

Just as the three of them were talking, Wanyan Dragon Set in the mountain road held a spear and frowned and said to Wanyan Mengjian beside him: "Don't you cast a spell? Without these soldiers, I can't gather the military power, and my combat power is only a small part higher than the Great Perfection of the Four Realms, but I can't take you out."

After rolling his eyes, Wanyan Mengjian cursed angrily: "I told you a long time ago, staying in the granary to drink, eat, and listening to Xiaoqu Piao to pick up girls, what a great enjoyment! If you have to come here to work hard, you... you are simply a fool!"

Although he cursed loudly, Wanyan Mengjian had already found his natal spiritual weapon again. After all, he knew that if he didn't use the spirit technique quickly to help the cavalry run out of the valley, he might not have a chance to escape.

However, the continuous use of spiritual techniques along the way had already caused Wanyan Mengjian's spiritual power to be consumed by most of the time, so after he gritted his teeth, he directly bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood at the spiritual weapon in his hand, and condensed his spiritual power into it. Suddenly, the black flag Wufeng in his hand automatically rolled out surging black smoke from it, and in a blink of an eye all the Jin cavalry were shrouded, causing the muscles of their mounts to swell and their eyes to turn red, as if they were crazy.

"!"

As he recited the true name of the spiritual method, Wanyan Meng gradually raised the black flag and shook it. Another black smoke surged out from it, rolling out in front of him, and instantly covered the mountain paths in front of everyone.

After the casting of the spell, Wanyan Mengjian's face suddenly turned pale and she gasped: "Okay... these black smoke can double the marching rate, hurry up and rush out." As he spoke, he was already lying on the horse's back extremely weakly.

Nodded slightly, Wanyan Longsuit pointed the spear in his hand and shouted, "Enter all!" Although he did not have Wanyan Yong's strength, he exhaled and sang with the dantian energy. This loud shout also resounded throughout the Hengliangzi Valley, shaking countless people's eardrums and almost fainted.

"Want to leave?" Ma Wenrui sneered when he heard the sound, and his true energy gushed, and his body suddenly flashed by. Several golden cavalry blocked him were all gushing blood, directly leaving the road between him and Wanyan Long.

However, what Ma Wenrui did not expect was that Wanyan Longsuan ignored his advance and led the cavalry behind him and ran out along the black smoke covering the mountain road.

It was obviously a narrow mountain road, but when the iron cavalry was speeding on the rolling black smoke, its progress was not inferior to that of Mercedes-Benz on the flat ground. Even because the black smoke was summoned by Wanyan Mengjian after sacrificing his essence and blood, Wanyan Longsuit and his Mercedes-Benz were vaguely faster than the past, and in a blink of an eye it was about to rush out of the range of the shooting of the Song army on both sides.

Seeing this scene, Ma Wenrui, who was behind, was stunned. He wanted to chase after him, but not to mention that he was an infantryman, even if he had snatched a horse now, he would not be able to catch up with the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom.

At the same time, He Cong, the peacock camp general on the other mountain wall, also watched this scene with dumbfounded eyes. It was the first time he saw the Jin cavalry escape in front of the Song Dynasty infantry. This scene was really rare in his life, so he forgot to move for a while.

Just when Ma Wenrui and He Cong were both stupid, an arrow suddenly burst out from the forest behind Ma Wenrui, and crossed the narrow battlefield like lightning, quietly penetrated into Wanyan Mengjian's back.

!The killer move of "Nightingale Heart Method" practiced by Jiang Siyu is to use feather-like light patterns to form true energy to cover the arrow. These light patterns can not only cut open the air in front of the body, reduce resistance, but also twist the torn air into an air flow rotating behind the arrow feather, making the arrow's degree comparable to lightning.

With Jiang Siyu's current cultivation level, he can condense at most two feather patterns on weekdays. However, after the battle half a month ago, she thought hard about the arrow skills and barely condensed the third feather pattern.

With each feather pattern added, the power of the arrow will be nearly twice as powerful. This means that when three feather patterns condense, the power of the arrow is eight times that of ordinary shooting!

Moreover, because the arrow was covered with feather patterns, it was silent and there was no sound when it was shot. Therefore, even if Wanyan Longsuit, a powerful man from the fifth level, was on the side, he did not feel the arrow's sneak attack in such a chaotic situation.

Looking at the arrow exposed on his chest in a daze, Wanyan Mengjian smacked her lips blankly, then looked at Wanyan Longsuan with a wry smile, sighing, "I'll just say, you shouldn't come here, drink, eat, listen..."

As blood gradually poured out of his mouth, Wanyan Meng was no longer able to speak. He immediately smiled bitterly, then he leaned down and fell off his horse.

When Wanyan Mengjian died, the released based on him also failed. The surging black smoke rose and dissipated from the mountain road, and in a blink of an eye it turned into bits and pieces disappeared into darkness.

Although I didn't see Wanyan Mengjian's death, when I saw the Jin cavalry's sudden slowdown, Ma Wenrui and He Cong were very happy. Ma Wenrui even waved his long sword and rose up with the sword light. The vast green flames were spit out from it. He actually rushed into the Jin cavalry alone.

Standing on the mountain wall, He Cong even raised his long sword and sacred a cold sword light. Taking advantage of the sharp decline of morale among the Jin cavalry, he rushed down the hillside with the soldiers of the Peacock Camp around him.

At the same time, seeing his friend Wanyan Meng die and his escape path disappear, Wanyan Dragon Set was stunned, and then turned his head and looked at him like crazy. Just as he was gaze, a young girl holding a short pink bow stood gracefully on a cliff, and her cold eyes were penetrated through the dark night and staring at him from afar.

The teeth sounded, and Wanyan Longsuke suddenly roared wildly, his eyes staring at the direction where Jiang Siyu was. At this moment, endless hatred surged in his heart. Since he didn't have time to escape, then fight to the death. Anyway, Wanyan Yong and Wanyan Dan were about to lead the army behind him. As long as he persisted until that time, he would definitely be able to wipe out all the Song people.

Just before that...

Looking up at Jiang Siyu, Wanyan Longtao laughed terrified almost madly, pulled the reins of the horse and rushed directly to the hillside beside him. Although the terrain here was bad, how good is he? He used his true energy to protect the war horse and himself, and almost rushed towards Jiang Siyu along the way.

Regardless of the outcome tonight...

Regardless of life and death...

At this moment, Wanyan Dragon Attacher just wants to kill this girl who killed countless brothers with his own hands!
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