Chapter 239 Qi Dongguan, Flying Snow Bear, Li Yan

(Third update)

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"Is it all arranged?"

"Yes."

"Go down."

The general retreated, and the general in gold armor closed his eyes to rest. The milky white breath exhaled from under his nose and swam in the air. In a flash, he disappeared, followed by another.

I don't know how long it took, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the camp.

"General, the monster is ten miles away."

He half knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

The shrugged eyelids suddenly opened, shining, and rarely recovered as usual.

"Go down."

The scout retreated, and the general in gold armor restrained his skills and looked at the sand table in front of him thoughtfully.

He was ordered to guard Qi Dongguan, which is in the east of the Xijiang River. Like Guanzhen on the way from northwest to southeast, it does not belong to any prince or province, but it also cut off the throat from northwest to southeast.

Five days ago, Emperor Kuang issued an order to transfer three tigers and seven bears to Shifangguan Town.

Although everyone knows that Emperor Kuang's move is nothing more than escorting his newly married wolf concubine, they all feel that it is too big a big deal. Not to mention the masters in the accompanying team, it is just the name of the concubine selected by Emperor Kuang. May I ask who in the world dares to make trouble? Until yesterday, An Bochen, a traitor who had been chased and killed for a hundred days but was still alive, jumped out of the Xijiang River in a flying chariot, rushed to kill more than 500 soldiers, and flew all the way to the southeast. The princes and tigers and wolves suddenly realized that the world suddenly realized that the order finally said that the person who killed An Bochen was sealed the Marquis of Wanhu. It turned out that Emperor Kuang was guarding him.

From the Xijiang River to the southeast of Da Kuang, there are three roads to go. One is to go east and then south, but you need to pass through Tianxia Pass, Guannan, and the State of Wei. The second is to go south first and then to the east, but you need to pass through the State of Chen and Luoyun Province. Even if An Bochen has a flying chariot, whether it is the vassal state or the Luoyun Province, there are monks who are good at Taoism, seven-grade Taoist charms, and countless soldiers, so these two roads are a dead end for An Bochen.

In this way, there is still one left, which is also the nearest one between the two points, which does not belong to the Guannan Desert Road of the princes and provinces.

It is on this road that Emperor Kuang set up three towns and seven passes, and transferred the world's top Shangfu guard from all princes and provinces. Seven bears guard the gate, and the three tigers under the jurisdiction of the town. For An Bochen, who only has the realm of local products, it is still a dead end.

"Single-handedly and the emperor robbed women, and they are still so blatant, I'm afraid you are the only one from ancient times to the present."

Li Yan sighed, with three points of admiration and seven points of sarcasm in his voice.

As a general of the State of Qi, he is a famous snow bear in the world, and his natural vision is high. Even if he knew that An Bochen had the record of killing the bully Hou Jun and Xifujun, he never paid attention to it. Although the ranking of the famous generals classified the 25 people as first-class, he knew in private that the strength of the thirteen jun was far from the five tigers and seven bears. Except for Mo Xuejun, the other twelve steeds had no suspense about the seven bears at most. Top ten.

It is the same Tianpin, but the strength gap between the people in Tianpin is also very different. The strength of the arm varies from 5,000 catties to 10,000 catties, not to the mystery of heaven and earth obtained by the five tigers and seven bears. The mysterious skills of heaven and earth are not Taoism, but it is better than Taoism. It is by no means comparable to the twelve horses, not to mention that An Bochen is not even a heavenly product.

Li Yan is forty-eight years old this year. When his vitality is in full bloom, his rough face is hard and the edges and corners are clear. At first glance, it comes from the bitter cold place in the extreme west. Only the wind and snow there can sharpen people's hearts and appearance like iron.

The milky white breath overflowed from the nose, and a little white light flashed in his eyes and gradually became bigger, like heavy snow falling from the sky. In an instant, his eyes came out and flew straight to the northwest.

In the sky of the ten in the north of Guanshu, Qidong, Luan, like a dragon, was driven by a black horse with four wings on its back, soaring clouds and the wind, straight to Qidongguan. But at this time, the wind and snow came, not the real heavy snow, but waves of white fire like goose feather snow. The wild horse king's eyes and feet were fast, and he quickly dodged to avoid it. He fanned his wings in panic and flew to its white fire. The remaining white fire hit the side of the flying dragon, but was bounced away by the dense dragon scales.

"Good baby!"

The general in Qidongguan showed his eyes and took back the white fire from ten miles away. He said happily, "It's okay to be the nominal Wanhuhou, but this treasure is unparalleled in the world. If you can get it, it will be worth it."

Getting up, Li Yan walked out of the tent, jumped up to the city gate thirty feet high, raised his eyes and looked at the flying dragon hovering ten miles away, and shouted, "Take the horse, prepare a knife!"

Qi Bing carried the silver-white iron knife and sent it to Li Yan's men. At the same time, the door was slowly opened, and the green horse ran out.

Li Yan did not walk the city ladder. He pressed the head of the city with one hand, turned over and jumped off the high city. When he was about to land, the knife scratched the ground in the remnants, while his body ejected into the galloping horse like a sharp arrow. Then he sat lightly, and the long knife kept hitting the ground. The horse borrowed the knife and was a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye.

Seeing his general's rare show of his skills, the soldiers in the city all cheered, but they also saw that the general was in a good mood today.

At the juncture of Qibei, more than 800 soldiers of Qi were either looking at the distance or holding a thousand-mile tube, eager to try closely following the vigorous figure of the general, while looking at the flying dragon driving to the distant sky with great interest.

"Have you heard that it was the general Liu who wanted to rob Langfei a few days ago?"

"Cut, as you know, a defeated general is famous all over the world."

"How many tricks do you think it will take for the general to kill the defeated general?"

"It's hard to say. According to yesterday's defeated army, the flying chariot is invulnerable..."

"Knife and gun are useless! The general's knife has the power to split the mountain. Even if it's really invulnerable, the general will spend some effort to split the chariot with a knife, and he can still kill the defeated general.

"That's right, as the saying goes... Anyway, every baby has its owner, and so does a beautiful woman. The general of Liu has a flying chariot and wants to rob your majesty's woman. It's really self-serving.

The soldiers at the gate of the city, you look at me and laugh, laughing, and your face is relaxed.

They were transferred to Qi Dongguan by the decree of Emperor Kuang. For them, they only suffered for a few days. When the general killed the general Liu and made great achievements, their benefits were naturally indispensable after turning back to the State of Qi.

One is the world-famous general Seven Bears, and the other is a traitor known as a hundred defeats. Which is higher and which is lower? Li Yan's subordinates followed him to fight for many years. They respected their own generals, and even disdained An Bochen. At least An Bochen had a record of killing the thirteen princes, but in the mouths of these soldiers, they became worthless. No one thought that there would be any difference in this battle. They were full of confidence and looked forward to Li Yan's triumph. And return.

Ten miles away, Li Yan turned over and got off the horse, hit the ground with a long knife, bent his knees slightly, and then jumped a thousand feet, holding a long knife and split the flying dragon driving in the sky and clouds.

The soldiers at Qidong Pass looked from afar, with fiery faces and cheering, waiting for their general to smash the flying chariot into pieces.

However, something unexpected happened to them.

When Li Yan jumped to the side of the flying dragon and raised the knife to cut, he seemed to suddenly encounter something that shocked him. Instead of cutting the knife, he fell to the ground and did not ride a horse. He dodged a few times and rushed to Dongqi Pass.

The soldiers at the top of the city were in an uproar and their faces were stunned.

"What's wrong with the general?"

"Yes, this is a great achievement at your fingertips..."

"General..."

......

"Your general is probably looking for me."

Just as the soldiers whispered and talked one after another, a smiling voice came from behind them, but it was like winter snow. After the initial shock, all of them were cold and their whole body was stiff.

The invisible flame climbed up and gradually turned into a teenager with long hair up to his waist.

Wearing a sky crown, wearing a lock armor, and stepping on water and fire boots, An Bochen stood at the Qidong Pass, staring coldly at Li Yan eight or nine miles away, and then swept to the sluggish 800 Qi soldiers.

Too lazy to say anything more, An Bochen reached out to the innocence of his shoulder, his arms were like remnants, and the silver gun ran out.

Innocent. Thunder tide.