The battle in the Deputy Protectorate Mansion's mansion was approaching. The Turkic discs that jumped out, even though they were very skilled, still could not withstand the siege of many Jianghu and the guards of the mansion.

The battle is coming to an end, but today's battle, the Youhun Castle was defeated completely. Who would have thought that the Yu family, which was incredibly glorious, would be mixed with the Turkic barbarians, and the Deputy Guardian of Changsun, died under his personal bodyguard knife.

All of this is surprising, and what is even more surprising is that there was a ridiculous battle between three people entering the holy realm and siege one person today. However, the result of the battle surprised everyone present.

Since the deputy guardian of Changsun was already dead, then at first, if the assassin said before his death, he was still credible? That was a total of 50,000 Turkic barbarians.

After recalling the savors, the men of the world began to savor the changes that happened this day.

As long as the deputy guardian of Changsun died, the Tang army around the Wandering Soul Castle would not be mobilized, which means that if there were indeed 50,000 Turkic barbarians at the city, the thousands of defenders in the city would be a piece of paper, which would break a hole under the first charge of the Turkic barbarians.

Many men in the martial arts world thought of the key and began to feel a little depressed. Without the Wandering Soul Castle, their free life would come to an end.

The battle outside the Deputy Protectorate Mansion also stopped. Just as the sand waterfall was flowing upwards, the strong winds in the streets stopped sobbing.

The blind man named Zhang Jiming was praised by Yu Fengyi as a storyteller who said that "there is money to hide treasures in the south and Zhang Jiming in the north". Before he could wait until the clear sky flashed through the sky, he turned his back and had two soft knives in his hand.

The slender soft knife was waved casually by him and threw it towards the maid sitting by the roadside.

There was a erhu, a pipa, and two soft knives standing in front of the maid, and it was inserted back into the erhu and the pipa.

The storyteller was not really blind, so he would not hurt his maid.

"Have you finished the fight?" The maid stood up and asked when she saw Zhang Jiming coming.

"Hey, I won't beat you until I finish the fight. The little old man is old and can't stand the tossing." Zhang Jiming looked aggrieved and had no injuries on his body, but in the battle just now, he was always at a disadvantage.

It seemed a little unwilling to accept it. Zhang Jiming turned around and curled his lips at Yu Fengyi: "I don't need to look at it anymore. It won't take long to surpass you. You are just a complacent person in Mobei and can bully the old man. This world is so big, Mobei will never be the center of the world."

The horizontal knife has been retracted into the sheath, and Yu Fengyi has no such evil spirit and is still a lady with charm. Unfortunately, she is a little older.

Just at the right moment, a flash of lightning broke the upside-down sand waterfall into pieces.

Even though it was clear and lightning flashed across the sky, the maid's body still trembled.

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Don't be afraid or afraid. Before it rains, we will go home and go home to eat beggar chicken." Zhang Jiming had already walked to the maid, bent down and picked up the erhu, and pinched it in his hand.

The maid was obviously afraid of lightning and the thunder after the lightning. She carried the pipa and followed Zhang Jiming tightly with small steps.

It was just a lightning bolt, without a follow-up, and the sky was still clear, but not far away, there were already dark clouds floating in the direction of the Turkic grassland, which may have ushered in the first rain in the northern desert this year.

Yu Fengyi didn't say anything just now. When the lightning disappeared without a trace, she hung a smile on the corner of her mouth. She turned her head and looked at the master and servant who had not yet walked away.

"In my opinion, it is beyond his own expectations to be able to use this move. If I have the chance to take action next time, I really want to learn it, but I am afraid that it will not be as high as today. I can't be as happy as today. What's the use of keeping him?" Yu Fengyi was very sorry, and her tone was full of regret.

"I'm really not promising, I'm only worthy of bullying the old man and some juniors in the world." Zhang Jiming didn't even have to reply, but his voice came true.

"I'm a woman after all."

After saying that, Yu Fengyi also turned around, and behind her, Mr. Yu looked at her panting.

Seeing his mother turn around, Mr. Yu hurriedly lowered his head and dared not look at his mother.

"Boy, you did it right today. If you lose your life, you will have no chance to turn the tables. If you die early like your infatuated father, then what's the point of living for your mother?"

Yu Fengyi had already walked to Mr. Yu, reached out to pat her shoulder and gently patted her: "It's just a woman. If my Yu family wants it, there is nothing I can't get, do you understand?"

"Yes, mom." Mr. Yu nodded, still not daring to look at Yu Fengyi's face, because he knew that at this time, her face must be ugly and it was impossible for her to be more beautiful.

The battles outside the mansion have all ended.

Qian Changshi, who was originally here to celebrate his birthday today, was so scared that his face turned pale, had become the largest official position in this wandering soul castle, but after all, he was a civil servant and had no real power, so he could not even transfer the thousands of defenders in the city.

In addition, he was discovered by the guards of the mansion under the table and invited him out. His whole body is still trembling. The people in this huge Wandering Soul Castle will definitely not fall on his shoulders.

The thousands of defenders in this city were obeyed by a Zhenwu Captain, a military officer of the sixth rank of the Tang Dynasty, and the former was originally the horse bandit in Mobei. Even if he heard that 50,000 Turkic barbarians would be able to arrive at the city in two days, he was not very shocked.

This Zhenwu Captain is a man in his forties. He has seen many tough battles in his half life.

There are not many vassal kings in the Tang Dynasty today, only two, and the descendants of the vassal princes are in the Tang Dynasty.

The power within is not small. Zhou Ziheng relies on his identity and is doing business as a senior official.

He had seen the Qian Changshi, shook his head, and ordered the guard to take him down. He was very interested when he saw the Zhenwu Captain.

"How many guards are there in the city?" Zhou Ziheng put his hands behind him. He thought of his father standing in front of him and asked in his tone.

"Report to the prince, there are five hundred city guards, five hundred cavalrymen, and five thousand regular garrisons, all obeying orders and young generals."

"Okay, send cavalry to detect the truth and reality of the Turkic barbarians first. If there are really 50,000 barbarians coming, we should make plans earlier." Zhou Ziheng touched his chin and said.

After retiring the Zhenwu Captain, he hurriedly walked towards Guo Xiaojiu.

The girl with black skirt who had been standing in the corner had been standing in the corner. When the ray of light lit up in the clear sky, she was already standing beside Guo Xiaojiu and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Otherwise, even if Guo Xiaojiu's small body wiped out the energy in the sand waterfall, the power of backlash would be enough to make him crushed to pieces.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Huoshui glared at Guo Xiaojiu fiercely, remembering his previous words: "Are you just thinking about dying? Then I made me earn more than 500 taels of silver in vain. Maybe your hairpin fell into my hands, and I could exchange it for money, and I would never hand it over to her as you wish."

"I don't think you will be like that. If you really do that, why should you save me?" Guo Xiaojiu took back his sword, sighed regretfully, and looked up slightly at the sky.

"If I had known, I would have let you be killed." Huoshui kicked Guo Xiaojiu's calves indignation, with little force.

The disaster didn't know why and when the feelings in her heart arose. She wanted to resist, but she still saved him. She knew that all her sister's plans were gone, even if they were practical just now, they almost succeeded.

She looked Guo Xiaojiu carefully, but it was a pity that he just loved her. Even though he knew that he was in trouble today, she was the first person he thought of.

Of course, I don’t know about the Huoshui. In fact, the first person Guo Xiaojiu thought of was the girl in front of him, the little girl who made him worried along the way.

"I'm lucky and it's not that easy to die." Guo Xiaojiu avoided the blows and smiled all over his face.

When he looked up, he saw the prince who had been separated for a long time and wanted to move forward, but suddenly there was no force under his feet, as if he was stepping on an empty place, and his whole body fell forward.

The misfortune who stood behind him frowned. At this time, he was already in a state of confusion and almost never saw him again. He must take action in advance next time, otherwise she might be sad and very sad if she really died, just like she said at the beginning.

Of course she saw Guo Xiaojiu's leaning forward body and hurriedly reached out to support him.
Chapter completed!