But no matter who is right or wrong, what the ending is, grudges will eventually become history. He remembered the ambitions of the three of them when they were exploring the world, remembered the various things they used to urge each other to practice martial arts, and remembered the glory of joining forces to fight against the enemy.

He guessed the beginning, but did not guess the ending.

He did not expect that the journey of Yin Yang would eventually be a brother's rebellion.

Everything will become the past.

Zhao Langjiang said to everyone, "Today, I will fight with Daxia Xiao. If I win, I will hand them over to the court. If I lose, no one will be allowed to cause trouble for them anymore, otherwise, I will be an enemy of Yinyang!"

The heroes said: "Zhao City Lord Zhao's martial arts are so great that he will definitely be able to win! We wish Zhao City Lord Zhao a triumphant success!"

"In the future, the city lord is awarded an official position and is only hoping that the city lord will give us a share of the credit. It is not for me, but for those dead colleagues in the world, to seek justice!"

Li Qingcheng sneered, "You are not as good as others in killing people. If you are killed, how can you be fair?"

Zhao Langjiang said to Xuanmiao and Wuliangzi, "Please give a testimony to two seniors!"

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Zhao Langjiang stood up and drew his sword. With a sound of Canglang, the golden sword deshewned out and stood in front of his chest.

Under Yinyang City, a roar sound came. The power of Yinyang awakened and turned into countless sword intents, rushing towards Zhao Langjiang.

Above the golden sword, a golden light suddenly appeared.

Xiao Jinyan clenched his fists, and within the sea of ​​consciousness, the string power spreads between heaven and earth, within ten miles, the true energy surges

Move, and come to Yinyang City one after another.

Everyone present, who had a little more martial arts skills, felt that the true energy of the body was uncontrollable, his mind was rippling, and his heart was dark. Xiao Jinyan seemed to know the mystery, but his ability to control the true energy was comparable to Tongxiang.

It's dark and the clouds are low.

A spring thunder striking.

Zhao Langjiang rose into the air, and the golden sword turned into thousands of rays of light and slashed towards Xiao Jinyan.

Xiao Jinyan looked calm.

The two of them had dismantled this cross-cutting sword technique countless times, and all the changes and subsequent moves were so familiar that they could no longer be familiar with them.

As he approached mid-air, Xiao Jinyan also jumped up, took Wuwang Step in the air, and swung his fist. He knew that there were three changes in the cross-cut sword in the air, and Wushuang Divine Fist could seal two of them. If he did the third move, Xiao Jinyan would also have confidence to use Wuwang Step to avoid this knife attack.

The fist and the knife were approaching, but Zhao Langjiang did not change his move.

boom!

Zhao Langjiang's sword stopped and the golden sword actually slashed. The entire east gate of Yinyang City was split in half!

boom!

Xiao Jinyan's unparalleled divine fist was stamped on Zhao Langjiang's chest. Zhao Langjiang vomited blood from the mouth, and his whole body flew ten feet away and landed on the ground like a kite.

On the long street, all the stone slabs were shattered.

Xiao Jinyan fell back to the ground, and his whole body was exhausted. This punch almost exhausted all his strength and could not even raise his hand.

Everyone almost didn't believe their eyes. Zhao Langjiang was defeated?

Zhao Langjiang, known as the world's number one sword and invincible in Yinyang City, lost to Xiao Jinyan, who was only Zhixuan Realm?

Li Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The heroes said, "The dog thief named Xiao is at the end of his strength. Let's go together and tie these two thieves out!"

Li Qingcheng sternly said: "Who dares?"

Zhao Lianjiang slowly stood up with a golden knife on the ground. Xiao Jinyan's punch was full of force, hurting the meridians and the ribs on his chest. He didn't know how many of them were broken.

He said, "Xiao Daxiao's martial arts are so great that he is inferior to himself."

Xiao Jinyan's mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. He was extremely familiar with Zhao Langjiang's cross-cutting sword and could not have been able to stumble. If they were outside Yinyang City, the two might have the power to fight, and in the city, he had no chance of winning.

The only explanation is that he deliberately lost to himself.

He said slowly: "Lord Zhao, accept it!"

Zhao Langjiang shouted, "Come here, prepare a donkey!"

Li Bufan, who had been waiting by the city gate, led Mr. Lu to him, and Zhao Langjiang said, "From now on, please take care of yourself!"

Xiao Jinyan and Yuwen Shuang rode on Mr. Lu's back and walked out of the East Gate in full view of everyone.

The heroes said, "In Yinyang City, we will give Lord Zhao face. After leaving Yinyang City, don't blame us for being rude."

Except for a few others, the rest chased them out one after another.

The main soldiers of the Red Cavalry were all at the main gate of Yinyang South City and outside the east gate. When they saw Xiao Jinyan, Yuwen Shuang rode a donkey out, and one of them issued arrows to warn him, and at the same time rode his horse to inform him.

The other Red Cavalrymen, holding long spears, surrounded them in a fan shape, and rushed towards Xiao Jinyan.

Xiao Jinyan leaned in the ear of Mr. Lu and said, "Today, if you can escape from the heavens, I will care about your ten jars of fine wine. If it falls into their hands, you will be burned into donkey meat tonight."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lu suddenly accelerated, his body was like an arrow, and he rushed towards the Red Cavalry.

Xiao Jinyan scolded, "Are you looking for death?"

Mr. Lu turned a deaf ear to him. He was nearly ten feet away from the Red Cavalry. When he raised his hooves, he suddenly felt a sudden hiss. This hissing sounded several miles away.

It is not a donkey yelling, but a dragon roaring.

When the ten Red Cavalry horses heard this, their front hooves softened and they knelt down and threw the dozen Red Cavalry several feet away.

Mr. Lu screamed twice again, and flew over several riders with his head raised. Looking back at Xiao Jinyan, his face was full of smugness.

Be proud and be carried away.

Not long after, he heard a tremor in the earth and a roar came from a distance. Xiao Jinyan looked and saw only five hundred red-clad cavalry riding horses and spears, and came, and dust was flying wherever the horse stepped on.

"Silly guy, go quickly!"

When Mr. Lu saw the horses galloping, he was a little panicked. His hooves were like flying, like horses trampling on flying swallows, with wings growing on both sides, and ran away wildly.

Mr. Lu claimed to be alone in a thousand miles of homage, and he lived up to his reputation. Soon, he left the pursuers behind and pulled them away nearly a hundred feet away.

Xiao Jinyan shouted, "Can you get faster?"

When Master Lu heard this, he was moving quickly, and screamed and continued to speed up, as if he had entered a no-man's land. He pursued soldiers in the distance and gradually turned into a group of red dots.

Unconsciously, after half an hour passed, I arrived at a slope, which was the detached slope in the west of Yinyang City. There were still many corpses on the detached slope. It was the place where Zhao Langjiang intercepted and killed Tuoba Niu people half a year ago.

Not far away, it was Chishui River, which stopped the two of them and a donkey.

The river water has thawed and flows slowly.

Xiao Jinyan cursed, "Silly guy, you're back!"

Yu Wenshuang breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What should I do?"

Xiao Jinyan lifted the donkey's reins and "swim over!"

Young Master Lu retreated repeatedly, walking alone for thousands of miles, and traveling to the top, but he was extremely afraid of water. This delay made the red cavalry chased after him.

Xiao Jinyan had to travel west along the river and ran another three or four miles. He saw flags flying in the distance, nearly a thousand people wearing armor and blocking a bridge.

The person in charge was Su Zhengyuan, the commander of Hulukou, the Western Army in the Ming Dynasty.
Chapter completed!