The Wan Valley is a typical gourd valley with a small mouth and a big belly. The reason why it is said to be a military Jedi is because once you enter this valley, you will have no way to heaven and no door to earth. The other three steep mountain walls are difficult to climb in other seasons, not to mention the icy and snowy winter.

Liu Xingwen was not as bad as Qin Feng said. The reason why he still rushed in without hesitation when seeing a military Jedi like Wangu was based on his judgment on the enemy's military strength. Just imagine, when you have thousands of troops and only one or two hundred opponents, what can even be the Jedi? A group of ants lure the elephant into the Jedi, can they eat the elephant? Naturally, they can't.

Of course, out of habit, Liu Xingwen still left a team of 1,000 people outside before entering the valley. The leader of this team was Lu Feng, a county magistrate of Feng County.

Such a high-risk job as exploring the way before was naturally done by this Fengxian general who made a mistake, which was also a punishment for him. Now that he wants to harvest the fruits, he naturally has to stand aside and let his confidant generals receive this contribution, which is of great help to his more effective control of the county soldiers. Liu Xingwen didn't even look at Lu Feng's gloomy face that was about to drip into the water. After assigning the task, he led his troops to go straight into the valley.

Looking at the county soldiers who disappeared at the entrance of the valley, Lu Feng spat hard, walked straight to a big tree on one side, pulled off the saddle on the horse's back and threw it into the snow, sat down, leaned on the big tree, pulled off the wine pot from his waist, and drank it hard. The first level of official position was crushed to death, not to mention that Liu Xingwen was more than one level higher than him.

Thinking of the hard work along the way, Lu Feng was really angry. A bandit of only 200 people, including more than 100 farmers, actually rushed in with thousands of people. This is not to fight the bandits, but to use people to squeeze the bandits to death. He said secretly that if he didn't say that Zou Ming's group of people turned into little mice, they might be caught out by them.

A great contribution is definitely not worthy of it, but hard work is always available, at least afterwards, he will not be held accountable, right? He thought to himself in his heart, and took another sip of wine.

Leaning on the tree, looking up at the sky, snowflakes were floating constantly, the wind was blowing constantly, and the wind blew from the valley made a strange whimpering sound, which made Lu Feng a little upset. On both sides of the mouth of the small gourd, the cliffs were towering, and it was so hazy that it could not be seen how high it was in the heavy snow. The thick snow covered it and could not see what it was originally, and could only see a dazzling white.

If there was a rumbling sound and the valley collapsed, Liu Xingwen and his subordinates would be sealed in the valley. Lu Feng thought maliciously that it would be not easy to climb out of such a snowy and ice, and he might starve to death.

Thinking of this, I also found it funny, and tilted my neck and took another sip of wine.

"Prince Lu, why are you laughing at?" A county soldier general came over and asked curiously. Lu Feng glanced at the person in front of him, and saw that he was someone who was not liked by Liu Xingwen, so he was left to accompany him.

"What are you laughing at? I'm thinking about this terrain, it's really not great. If the cliffs on both sides collapse with a rumbling sound, General Liu and the others would block them inside and they wouldn't come out. You said that there are thousands of people outside and thousands of people inside, and both sides dig together. Can you dig a passage before eating the food?" Lu Feng said.

The general also laughed creakingly, obviously gloating at Lu Feng's malice. "This is a snowy place, and it must be impossible to dig it. County Magistrate Lu, can you dig it?"

Lu Feng laughed: "I guess I can't dig it out, but I will wait outside and keep waiting."

The two looked at each other and laughed, and the rumbling sound came from the sound of them.

The two looked up at the sky at the same time. Did they thunder? But they immediately reacted again. How could it be thunder in the middle of winter? Then the two slowly turned their heads, their eyes widened, and their expressions of horror on their faces seemed to have seen a ghost. Because the cliff collapsed just now happened slowly in front of their eyes.

"You...you..." The county soldiers' faces were a little deformed.

"It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me." Lu Feng stuttered.

In their eyes, the mouth of the gourd in the valley was collapsing. Large pieces of snow were rolling down from the top of the slope. The effect of the snow was extremely obvious, getting bigger and bigger, and with a loud bang, it fell on the small mouth of the gourd. In an instant, several meters of high were piled up. Now the two of them could only see the high snow wall. What was even more terrifying was that the snow ball was still falling, and with these snow balls, there were even large pieces of rock.

On the tops of the mountains on both sides, there are two lonely figures. On the left is the burly man Luo Yishui - Xiaoshui, and on the right, Qin Feng is naturally.

Xiaoshui was obviously very happy. For him, this was a very happy game. Previously, Wang Yueyao told him that he was going to have a game with Qin Feng. The process of the game was to see who could shake the snow and rocks on the hills on both sides to more.

He did not take a weapon, but stood on the top of the mountain. With a whoosh, he rushed straight to the sky, flew to a certain height, and rushed down from his head and feet. Before his two big fists, two terrifying black holes appeared. With a loud bang, the entire mountain vibrated. The first thing he swept down was the thick snow accumulated in winter on the top of the cliff. The upper layer floated and frost-frozen soil and gravel. At the bottom, the large rock suddenly cracked the size of a palm-sized crack under his blow.

It seemed that he was not satisfied with his masterpiece, and once again rushed to the sky like a firecracker, and slammed hard with two punches. This time, the large rocks could no longer bear the continuous heavy blows and began to fall down with a rumble.

Xiaoshui smiled rattle and looked up at the opposite side. His opponent seemed to be less fast than his own. He became happier, screamed and jumped, and did not forget to take out a piece of sticky candy from his arms and stuff it into his mouth.

On the other side of the mountain, Qin Feng held his iron knife tightly with his hands, and cold lights wandered on the blade. He shouted deeply, slashed with one knife, and then shouted again. Another knife. When the third knife was cut, a whole area in front of him slowly swayed slowly. Qin Feng stepped on one foot, and with a little force, a rock as big as a small house fell down with a rumbling sound. Along the way, there were countless snows, and the trees finally fell between the thin gourd mouth of the Wangu Valley.

After several knifes, his end looked lower than Xiaoshui. Xiaoshui, who was originally proud, was stunned. He touched the few sticky candies in his pocket, and screamed in a hurry, and soared into the sky again.

At the foot of the mountain and beside the valley, Lu Feng and all the county soldiers who were still outside the valley could hardly believe their eyes. Lu Feng's eyes slowly moved up. He finally saw two figures on the top of the cliffs on both sides, especially Xiao Shui's figure that soared into the sky and fell quickly. Every time he fell, it would sound like a huge thunder, and then a shocking sound. On the other side, another figure slashed down, then swung his knife, and then slashed down. After two or three swords, a large area of ​​cliff rocks fell off.

"Two...two level nine masters." Lu Feng looked at the scene that made the general public's hearts terrified, and murmured: "This bastard Lu Yifan, he lied to me again, he lied to me again, he was obviously two level nine masters."

"Why is this? That's fine?" The county soldier general beside him shouted in dismay. The dignified ninth-level master actually became a mountain mover at this time.

The rumbling sound of rock collapse covered the sound of the black-clothed opponents who were quietly rushing into the dense forests on both sides. The shocking soldiers of Shayang County all stared at the collapsed cliffs that filled the valley entrance in an instant, but they completely ignored how could the enemy forget them in such a scene? When the shrill sound of crossbow arrows pierced into their bodies, the screams continued to sound, and the companions around them kept falling to the ground and fell heavily in the snow, they turned around.

Behind them, teams of men in black had put away their fired crossbows and raised the big swords in their hands. More than a dozen people were trotting at them. The one running in front was a cripple.

"Kill!" the wild dog roared angrily.

"Kill!" Behind him, two hundred men in black roared in unison. The black sabers and the dark swords formed a sharp contrast with the snow. The formation of ten people in a row was not in chaos at all while running.

Before the county soldiers could react, the men in black had already entered their chaotic team, raised their swords, chopped them down, drew their swords, and waved them mechanically again and again, but they had harvested fresh lives.

"Arrange, array, counterattack!" Lu Feng shouted, raising his sword to rush forward. He wanted to use his personal force to win a little time for the county soldiers to complete the county soldiers.

With a sound, he raised his sword to hold a big sword that was coming from his face. Opposite him, a grim and terrifying face was facing him. The two swords fought, and a sharp inner breath like a fiery fire easily pierced his body-protecting true energy like a steel needle and pierced towards his dantian Qihai.

He was slightly shocked, held his breath, and returned his sword to protect himself. Among the bandits, there were level nine masters, not only level eight masters like Zou Ming, but also such fierce opponents who were not inferior to him at all.

On the other side, there was another neat shout of killing. Lu Feng turned his head and despair instantly surged into his heart. Another group of men in black, about two hundred people, rushed out with a knife. Their costumes and their weapons were exactly the same as the group of people fighting with him.
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