More and more soldiers began to siege, and the single-player and single-horse rushing forward was not as relaxed as Bai Ning felt. Just the dense figures came over, it made people feel a lot of pressure. If possible, he wanted to solve all hidden troubles by Yelu Dashi, the pioneer of Western Liao.

All around, large and small square formations have noticed here. Some people have begun to gather, but what happened is clear. The generals who are in charge of their own formation are very clear. However, once the soldiers gather and push them over, nothing matters. After all, there is no large-scale pursuit of the Wu Dynasty in their sight.

Therefore, the newly gathered soldiers were holding their weapons and shouting wildly, tearing the sky.

The war horse galloped, raised its white cloak, grabbed a slashed steel knife with one hand and lifted the man up, grabbed an iron shield, and threw the man away. During the sprint, two or three hundred guns rushed towards him, and the iron guns were stabbed and retracted. Bai Ning grabbed the reins and stopped the horse before he could not crash into it.

When the opponent stabbed out again, Bai Ning jumped up and rushed forward. The iron shield in his hand hit the front and hit the iron spear hard, overturned, and directly hit inside. Many soldiers were squeezed to the ground by the sudden force and stepped on each other. Bai Ning held the shield in one hand and the sword in the other hand and ran out from behind the gun array.

His eyes raised slightly, a red horse stood there swept his tail, and a man wearing an iron face looked at him with interest.

The smell of blood spread, and corpses were everywhere along the way, and the injured with broken hands and feet rolled on the ground in pain. In fact, if you count carefully, Bai Ning killed less than fifty of them. After all, if a person with high martial arts skills could hide in the woods, the steep rocks could be hidden, and there would be no problem killing one or two hundred people in the area where he leveraged. He would have more considerations when fighting with soldiers forming military formations in open places.

"Wu Chaoren... You are very powerful, I'll fight with you." Yelu Hongyu turned his head and loosened his horse's reins with his palm.

"snort…"

Snorting coldly as if a drop of dewdrop dripped into the pool, then Bai Ning narrowed his eyes and jumped up stepping. The moment his clothes flew, there was a buzzing sound. His thumb pushed open the hilt and bounced out. He held it in the air with his right hand, and the sword body roared and swept directly over.

The sun was tilted, and the Liao soldiers around stopped and retreated. The figures on the red horse stepped on and jumped up. The figures of the two were almost stuck at the point of collision. Yelu Hongyu slammed his fist.

After a few blows, the flesh and blood fists hit the sword that pierced. In the air, the soft hairs on the two of them were also shocked and stood up, and they broke and spread like needles. The tall figure wearing scales kicked out, and Bai Ning clenched his left hand and broke out, hitting the opponent's foot.

That was a loud bang.

The power of both sides infused internal force, and the two of them flew backwards from mid-air at the same time, and then landed on the ground. Yelu Hongyu stepped on several steps, and was deeply trapped in the soil step by step. On the other side, when Bai Ning fell, the tip of the sword touched the ground, immediately bent, and then removed the force.

Flipped over and stood steadily.

"Yelu Hongyu? The number one master of the Liao Kingdom?" Bai Ning straightened the cloak on his body.

"That's right! Hahaha, it's nothing to say about the number one master of the Liao Kingdom. I'm just a woman. If I become the number one master of the Liao Kingdom, wouldn't that guy die? Hahahahahaha!!"

Although Yelu Hongyu smiled and denied, the laughter under the mask shook the entire sky. She carried her hands and walked back a few steps, her steps were bold and slow. She returned to her subordinates in a step. A personal soldier came over with a sword, knelt on one knee, and held up his hands high.

Yelu Hongyu asked someone to take off the black cloak and then looked at Bai Ning, "It's been a long time... I haven't met a master who makes people happy. This Wu Chaoren, let's decide the outcome with one sword."

"A sword?" The face was slightly raised, and the tilted light shone on Bai Ning's face, and a feminine and cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The white cloak suddenly slammed into the sky and slowly fell back.

The figure wearing the black and golden palace robe took a step forward, and the hard soil splashed, but the second step was to suddenly accelerate into a blurred black shadow. On the other side of the field of vision, Yelu Hongyu walked forward, raised his left hand, and with a bang, the sword body pulled out of the sword-holder's hand, took two steps, and his tall body bowed, and his whole person almost turned into a single shape, and he met Bai Ning.

The battle started again, and only one sword was released on both sides. The Hunyuan Xuantian Sword made a slight swift move, shaking out a striking ripples and spreading. The sword in Yelu Hongyu's hand slashed out like a tiger's roar.

boom

When the metal and iron intersected, there was a burst of explosion. The internal force on both sides was astonishingly strong, and the air around the two swords was almost shaken and rippled.

Immediately, two figures intersected and stood with their swords.

Bai Ning's long hair on his temples had several strands of silver threads, floating in the wind, and blew into the distance. The figure of the woman behind him paused slightly.

"It seems like it's not the same this time..." Bai Ning waved his hand casually, and the sword returned to the sheath with a whirlwind, and connected it with one hand. The white cloak fell into his hand and flipped it on.

As he finished speaking, he heard a crackling sound, and the iron face cracked on her face, broke into two halves and fell to the ground. The wind stroked the armor and put down her clothes and the scattered black hairs of the woman. Yelu Hongyu suddenly bowed and picked up the mask broken into two halves on the ground, held it in her hand, smiled, turned around, with the beauty of a man.

"What's your name... Wu Chaoren."

"Bai Ning, the head of the Wu Dynasty Palace." Bai Ning held the sword and said in a cold and natural voice: "Supervisor of the Northern Expedition, are you the daughter of Yelu Dashi?"

Yelu Hongyu was stunned, "So it's a... eunuch." Then she nodded, "We are going to leave this land that gave birth to the Khitan and go to a place where we don't even know about it. Wucha people, are you coming? There are not many people in Wucha who have such high martial arts skills. Let's go with us, go to the distant west and see the new world. I promise you high officials and generous salaries."

"With you here, it seems that I can't kill Yelu Dashi." Bai Ning looked west and said with some regret. Then, he said: "You keep going west, keep going. There may be another country waiting for you to conquer, but our family doesn't want you to come back."

"Is it possible!"

Yelu Hongyu suddenly walked over and stretched out her calloused hand, "Although there are many people in Liao, it is difficult to keep you, but I will come back next time to decide the outcome."

Looking at the calloused palms, I couldn't tell that this was what a woman should have. The woman in front of me might not be the same as Sun. She became a fool in martial arts, and might become even more serious.

"good!"

Bai Ning stretched out his hand and hit him.

………

In Baigou River, the war gradually came to an end. The abandoned Liao people were at a loss to resist and surrender. Qiong Yao Nayan, who had gathered some remaining soldiers, fell into a heartbreaking situation for the first time.

"General... surrender, if this continues, all the brothers will die." I don't know if it was the deputy general of the team who was fighting and leaving, saying next to the giant man.

"Surrender? General Xiao died at their hands. You told me to surrender? I want to be a dog so much."

"What should I do if I don't surrender! Even Yelu Dashi doesn't care about us anymore, why do I still sell my life to them?"

"Ahhhhh"

In the chaotic team, Qiong Yan Nayan was angry and roared to the sky in despair. The iron chain was swinging in his hands, and then gritted his teeth, "Let's go, go back to Shangjing, I'll take you home! Follow."

After saying this, he turned around and rushed towards the east. The thick and long iron chains swept across, and all the blockers were knocked away. Under the faint sunlight and clouds, the huge human figure was like a siege hammer, breaking through the Wuchao soldiers surrounded in the east and chiseling them over layer by layer.

The battle between the two sides of the Taiwan Straits gradually calmed down with the departure of the remaining Liao people...
Chapter completed!