The people of the Dayue clan suddenly spontaneously resisted the Mongolian army, and the situation was chaotic. When the news came, King Cao was still in the support location in the city and was preparing to go out to meet Lin Qian as planned.

Unexpectedly, my son-in-law no longer needs him, I'll get on my own—

"Everyone goes back to their homes and bring out the best wine!" As soon as the words were finished, the people had not yet distinguished who was standing between them and the Mongolian army, so they instinctively felt that it was the master of Hongshan who arrived, and suddenly stopped the riot and hid behind him first.

Faster than them was the entire Mongolian army that was promoted to level one combat readiness: "The Lin bandits are here!"

"Lin Fei?" "Lin Qian!" "It's the lord of the mountain master in the rivers and lakes..." The people whispered and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Go back and bring wine! After a cup of tea, wait for me to visit!" Lin Qian said with a command, and the people reacted and hurriedly dispersed. Even though Ogedei was already present, he was unable to stop him. Why... he was so shocked by his sword that his legs were weak...

"What a big sigh, I'll try to lift my head!" Boerhu's deputy general heard that the coach had repelled Lin Qian in Danxia land, so he was the only one here who thought the sword of He hatred was just like this, so he rushed forward and sent his head. With a loud bang, he rolled around several feet away.

"What's the hurry?" Lin Qian said coldly, holding a knife and pointing at Ogedei who was moving backwards secretly, "You! Come here!"

"It's too much!" Bor Huo has always been Temujin's loyalty. In addition, he witnessed the death of the deputy general as soon as he arrived. How could he tolerate it? He raised his sword and axe and came, willing to block the disaster for the young master.

"Another." The Death Killing Killing Killing with one blow, resounding throughout the world.

If it weren't for the timely rescue of the unemployed, Borhu would have been cut off by Lin Qian. However, when the lethality was transferred again, Zorhu could not raise his hands at all, and all the injuries he had recovered were wasted. Borhu was lucky enough to save his life, and finally got up, blood flowing from his head and chest tightened.

"This kind of effort is worthy of appreciation." Lin Qian remembers Kunpeng, who ranked 11th, mentioned that Zhelemu is the fourth place in the Golden Tent Warrior, and Borhu has been competing for the tenth place with Sukhbaru, "It's a pity that it's too unbeatable!"

As soon as these words were said, how could we not attract martial arts tycoons?

"Lin Qian, I haven't seen each other for a few days, why are you so arrogant?" As the first samurai in the Golden Tent, Su Butai could come over to fight back without permission. The phantom was cold, his strength was domineering, and his inner energy was strong. Suddenly, countless lonely ghosts surged out from the sword, and he was directly facing the thousands of troops in Lin Qian's sword realm, invading thousands of mountains and rivers, and he refused to give in to each other and competed with each other.

"This is enough to see, haha~" Lin Qian continued to look for a fight in a mad manner. Soon, Lin Mo's eternal slash also rushed to the scene and blocked Lin Qian's way from the perspective of a natural nemesis. Ten rounds later, although the Desperate Sword still dominated, the offensive was obviously blocked... "I'm still one step away from killing this madman to serve the Khan. Who will come!" Lin Mo felt that the opportunity was impossible to miss, and signaled Borhu not to admit defeat and get up to fight again. Borhu had a tacit understanding, and roared and held the axe again. After five rounds, the three heroes were formed to fight Lin Qian, and he could even remain in a rage.

However, all four of them were mortal bodies, and they were rushing around by the power of the back and forth, making it difficult to protect the old injuries on their bodies from splashing and bleeding.

"Is this fierce fight? Are you not afraid of being possessed today?" Lin Mo heard the alcoholic smell of Lin Qian, and guessed that he had taken action in a hurry and was not prepared enough, intending to provoke his inner demon to make him perform abnormally.

"The first samurai warrior in the Golden Tent, even I was so difficult. Yin'er was besieged that day, and the second stern, just a group of wheel battles." Lin Qian's eyes were red. I didn't know whether it was a real demon or a fake pain. Lin Mo thought it was a mistake, so of course he was silent. Su Butai was stupid as he met Lin Qian. He thought Lin Qian was a demon, so he restrained his edge. He did not expect to make a mistake in judgment. He was forced to fall to the ground by Lin Qian with a bang, and Lin Mo and Borhu were repelled by the sword aura in the form of a recoil.

It turns out that he was not possessed by the devil, and Lin Qian's tone was full of pride: "Madam is a complete victory, so is me!"

Once the situation of the battle was simplified, the other person in front of him would undoubtedly be revealed. That person should be responsible for controlling the mechanism to resist Zhu Mengchang.

Say

"Ha." Lin Qian was either disgusted, contemptuous, or disappointed with the rest of the people, but only for him, love and hate, mixed feelings, and finally turned into a sneer of "It's indeed you".

What a white-clothed strategist who got to the point of getting to the desert landforms, what a white-clothed strategist who learned the ultimate "flowing the river of fire" towards Qingfeng, and what a white-clothed strategist who cooperated with Lin Mo in an impeccable manner. No wonder the Allied forces were clearly covered with eyeliners in Chengguan, the junction of Xuanhua, Xining, and did not find Tuolei privately contact with the people of Xiliao, because in the impression of the Allied forces, this was not Tuolei's person—

At that time, this man named Xuanyuan Jiuye should have been on the way to support Lin Qian like Dugu Qingjue! However, on the way, the New Year's Eve... The third year of Kaixi Festival ended, and the roulette of fate was frozen. He found that his Xuanyuan Sword should help Mongolia to help the world.

"Lin Qian, it turns out that I am the most important in your heart." Xuanyuan Jiuye smiled, and his loss never returned - Lin Qian actually put his terribleness above Temujin!

"I'm thinking too much, the 18th floor needs to be consolidated." Lin Qian told the truth. The reason why he didn't go to the main battlefield to deal with Temujin is because he was afraid of overturning the main battlefield? He has to practice with you.

"Working alone, you are not my opponent. Who will still go?" He swung his sword and rushed to the bullfighting with anger. "I (meaning) the list of heroes of Genghis Khan, and I will take the lead for him."

"If you insult me ​​again, I will join you..." Bor was so angry that he vomited blood but couldn't get up at all.

"Mr. Xuanyuan, I will help you!" Su Butai was rescued by Xuanyuan Sword, so of course he is back to him and side by side.

"Why is Lin Qian so abnormal? Is it because I killed innocent people?" Lin Mo's mind was filled with doubts, and he was uneasy, but he couldn't think about it too much;

Because even Xuanyuan Jiuye didn't even think about it: "Array!"

What sound is there? The flags rolled, the snow drifted, the war drums roared, and the sound of his swords and human voices drowned out?

From then on, the bright colors in the world will never have their share.

The long sword crosses the sky, and the strong wind never stops? The whale has not yet swallowed the sea, and the sword energy has already flowed through autumn.

The Phantom Sword against Subutai - the vast wind and thunder, and all the monsters disappeared.

At Lin Mo's Abyss Knife Realm - the Hand of the Sky, hanging upside down by the galaxy.

The Luohu Jidu sword against Xuanyuan Jiuye - the breeze rises, and the trees are green; the clouds and mists are born, and they follow the flying dragon.

It is both a defeat and a slash of three. What is the name of this slash? "It will be like a slasher and overlook all the mountains at a glance"!

There is a reality that Lin Qian and his enemies discovered at the same time in this battle: the eighteenth level of the Demon Sword, although the magic state is strong, it is gradually shorter. In other words, he is expected to break through the bottleneck of this level, the Buddha and demons will join the sword together, both powerful and completely self-control.

Say

"Aning..." Ogedei glanced back and was about to say that you are the eighth samurai warrior in the golden tent. Why don't you hurry up? Suddenly, I saw the baby on her chest and had a plan...

Aning suddenly guessed what he wanted to do. As soon as he arrived, he shook his head and stepped back, his eyes full of tears.

Mayfai seized the fighter plane and rushed to Ogedei's eyes to report: "Duanxu Jian, please ask to go out of the battle!"

"Maybe you came in the right place!" Ogedei didn't want to show his vicious side. When he saw Mo Fei, he couldn't help but trust Mo Fei absolutely.

"Miscellaneous, you are here just in time! How can Junchi die? How can I tell you die!" Lin Qian was "furious" and held her head and slashed her.

This is the right time for Mengchang to attack the tough situation.

Having got rid of the stalking and winning the favor of the enemy, he "climbed" in front of Lin Qian at this moment, but quickly sent out the appearance, martial arts, personality, and possible distribution areas of various enemy generals for the Allied forces to distinguish the Mongolian army and innocent defenders on the spot, so as not to be accidentally injured or escape by them after failure. During the process, Lin Qian beat the Maya to the point of being broken, while allowing King Cao, who finally arrived, to accept all the information.

"Haha, Lin Qian, isn't we going to raise our heads with a cup of tea? Did you raise it?" Bor suddenly watched as he united and sneered.

"What's wrong with everyone? Everyone is gathering here?" When that was the case, Ah Mi came in a hurry and was out of breath. "Didn't you say you want to disperse?!"

Subutai, Lin Mo, Xuanyuan Jiuye and others were fighting fiercely, and no one wanted to be interrupted. However, after slowing down, they realized that the redness in their eyes was actually him...

Ru Meng woke up and took a breath of cold air. No wonder Lin Qian was so manic today! It was intentional!

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"I know I can't help but I can't help myself! These geniuses and think tanks are like buckets when they come to him!" Mu Huali was furious after hearing the fierce battle at the city wall for a long time. He had already realized that Lin Qian might be adjusting the "sticking" he had already set! However, even though he was still unmoved by Lin Qian, he was busy suspicion and investigation of the Xianqing of Kui. He was transferred from the mountain and could not be driven back even if he had time! In addition, there were some miscellaneous soldiers who needed to defend against the Allies outside the city, which means that at this time, no one was taking hostages!

"No, there are more than 10,000 people in the city, so it is not so easy to be rescued by Lin Qian..." After calming down, Mu Huali sighed in her luck, thinking that Lin Qian could not cover so many people by herself to walk through the city gate behind him. After all, not all the people were gathered nearby, and there were Zhu Mengchang and the military attacks on each other by the side of the city. Even if those people dared, Lin Qian would not let them take risks...

But when I calmed down, I could hear that the moon and stars roared in the night, and the shouts of thousands of caves on earth were like thunder shaking!

"How is it possible? He only has a few hours in total, and he can drive so many authentic channels and run for more than 10,000 people together?" Mu Huali just got nervous and laughed at himself and scared himself.

Lin Qian smiled, can!

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