Chapter 9 gains and losses

"Wangle!" The strong wind swept in, the heavy rain fell, the thunder and lightning alternated, the earth was dark and the sky was dim, and the fierceness of the coming force only made people tremble.

When he came to a secret riverside place in Longquan City, Master Yun looked forward to the long-legged sister even more. Unexpectedly, this beautiful woman was so knowledgeable and indeed promising. Alas! It seems that my charm has improved again.

Who knew that Yun Da Shao, who was in the process of being **, was completely failed this time. The electric light flashed, which made people blind. In the blink of an eye, a team of more than 100 people had been killed, and the three floors outside were surrounded by Yunyi. The leader was Zong Xianghua, the bodyguard under the seat of the Ziting.

She couldn't help but say, dancing a long sword, her hair was flying, her beautiful eyes were evil, and she shouted fiercely, "Kill!"

Zong Xianghua scolded, and the long guns in the hands of those warriors pierced the sky, threw them, or greeted Yunyi directly. Seeing that Yunyi would become a large hedgehog.

However, something unforgettable happened to Zong Xianghua in her life. Dozens of spears stopped three feet away from Yun Yi's body, and they didn't have to take an inch at all.

"Keng!, Keng! Qiang! ... "The spearhead was broken, inserted into the soldier's body, and the blood splashed on the spot in an instant. Death and injury, some people who are afraid of death think they have seen a ghost and fled directly.

Seeing such a must-kill plan failed, Zong Xianghua, a long-legged beauty, could only fight in person, as a sharp sword, and rushed straight to her.

"Dang!" The long sword fell to the ground.

Yun Yi just lightly borrowed Zhenyuan from Zong Xianghua's attack. In addition to a few points of Mufeng Zhenyuan's gift, he made the long-legged sister's mouth immediately cracked, and the sword fell to the ground.

Zong Xianghua, who was repulsed, was stunned and looked sad. She never thought that the best swordsmanship in the clan would be vulnerable in front of this person, and even the qualification for him to face was not enough, and her confidence completely collapsed.

Yun Yi smiled evilly and sighed, "Why should the bodyguard be loyal to such a fool as Ziting?"

Zong Xianghua shouted fiercely, "I'll fight with you!" After saying that, his hands turned into claws, and he rushed to Yunyi like a madman, with the momentum to strangle him.

When Yun Yi saw that the beauty took the initiative to "send the newspaper", she would also be polite and directly greeted her and report the long-legged beauty tightly, only so that she could no longer move.

At this time, Yunyi's Qinglongmu Feng Zhenyuan played her due effect. Zong Xianghua temporarily completely lost her combat effectiveness. She only struggled in Yunyi's broad arms, but the struggle would only give Yun Yi more fun and opportunity to experience such a hot and flexible body.

Zong Xianghua, who gave up the struggle, shouted sadly, "Kill me! Why don't you kill me!"

The heavy rain swept down, and the waves by the river seemed to cheer for it. In the sound of wind and rain, her voice seemed to be close and far away, as if in a nightmare.

Yun Yi thought of Princess Dongming Shan Wanjing at this moment. He remembered that day was also in the rain...

For a long time, Zong Xianghua recovered a little strength and broke free under Yun Yi's defense.

Yun Yi, who turned his mind, looked at Zong Xiang's words, which had already been full of red clouds, and said with a wry smile, "Will Su Mo become a family submerged in the long river of history again?"

Hearing this, Zong Xiang's face immediately turned pale, and he said a little disheartenedly, "So what? So what if it's not? What does this have to do with Arrow God?" Zong Xianghua lost all her fighting spirit and hope for the war and wanted to give up. Now she can only wait for the doom of destroying the city.

"It has nothing to do with me. Why does the bodyguard have to deal with me so much?" Yun Yi asked with a smile.

"The king said that as long as any of your three brothers are captured, you can exchange for the assistance of the Northern Tang Dynasty. Otherwise, as soon as the Turkic army arrives, our family will be doomed." Zong Xianghua said sadly.

"So do you believe it?" Yun Yi said with pity.

"Although I know that doing this will only bring disaster, what can I do?" Zong Xianghua lowered her head and whispered. Nowadays, the three Yunyi brothers are not only the top masters in the martial arts, but also the founders of the Dahua Dynasty in the Central Plains. If they offend the disastrous consequences they will bear, they will not be lower than the Turks and the Northern Tang Dynasty at all. How can she understand the simple truth?

Yun Yi was merciful and said softly, "It's not that there is still no turning point. Do you know that the five quaries are still in my hands, and I have begun to contact all ethnic groups in the grassland. There will be a continuous stream of reinforcements, and there will be great success in defeat and victory."

Zong Xianghua showed a knife-like expression and said miserably, "Not to mention that the king is determined to fight to the death. Even if there are reinforcements, they will never help our clan. They will only let them watch the fire across the shore or take advantage of the fire."

At this moment, she has thought of the terrible scene of the women and children of the Amo clan trampling on the charcoal of the Turkic wolf army, and her eyes have gradually lost their focus.

Yun Yi took a fierce medicine and said, "What would happen if I were the master of Longquan?"

"What? You..." Zong Xianghua suddenly looked up at him, stopped talking, and finally didn't say anything, but she seemed to see hope in her beautiful eyes. For a long time, there was a sad look in her eyes, and continued, "The king made mistakes again and again. First, he took Fu Nanda as his teacher, and did not hesitate to accumulate money and expand his army, and even got on Gai Suwen, the so-called heaven of superstition of Funanda's instructions. Life. Now the life and death of Funanda are unknown. In fact, he has woken up, but he has been wrong and hateful. Does the arrow god spare the king?

Yun Yi shook his head and smiled, "Wh which is more important, Bai Ziting or Su Mo clan? Xianghua, do you know that the Su Mo clan is facing the life and death of the extermination of the clan, and your decision will be directly related to the future fate of the clan.

Zong Xianghua immediately showed a look of shock and looked at him.

At this moment, the sharp hoof sounded, and the seventh and eighth riders galloped from behind, and the leader was Gong Qi.

Gong Qi and a thin man beside him immediately turned over and got off his horse, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly, "The arrow god is on the top, and the little man Gong Qi (kesu) respectfully asks you to take over Longquan City!"

"General Gong, guest prime minister..." Zong Xianghua was completely stunned.

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The heavy rain swept the sky and the whole Longquan Plain, and the violent thunder and lightning roared in the low-pressure and thick black rain clouds, with the power of shaking mountains and shaking mountains and splitting the sky, showing that only nature itself is the master of the universe. The electric light cut through the dark world, and the trees swaying in the storm from all directions.

"Boom!" An electric light hit a very tall tree in front of Kou Zhong, who had just come out of the city. It was like a fire whip, and the branches and leaves fell like a fire. It was blown out by the heavy rain, leaving the charred trunk of the bald tree.

"This rain really came in time. In this way, it is equivalent to blinding the eyes of the Turks. The action of Yun Shao's engineering regiment will be more hidden. At that time, it will be too late to kill him." Although Kou Zhong was soaked all over, he did not reduce his heroic and domineering spirit.

"The big sweat is over!" Koda Zhi sighed loudly that what was erased was rain or tears. It seemed to be accusing the lightning and thunder, and also lamenting that the Turks were about to decline. But he had no choice, because this life did not belong to the Turks for a long time, and the sense of inability to return to the sky rushed to his whole body, which was sad and lamentable.

"It's time to replace the poor soldiers and dominate the grassland!" The front said coldly.

"But if you return to the Turks, you will still be my good brother!" Kou Zhong confessed.

"The young commander underestimates my reach, but although someone is a Turk, he has already left the wolf army. Don't mention this again, otherwise we will not be brothers." It can be said with a sharp face.

"Ha! OK! Since then, we have been a good brother. Kou Zhong said cheerfully.

"It's time!" Through the heavy rain and fog, the wa Fenghan looked to the east and said, "Zhong Shao! Don't be killed by Tu Li until I come back from Gao Li."

"This old man puts his heart in his stomach. I think you'd better come back as soon as possible. Otherwise, the wolf army will be killed by us, and you won't have fun!" Kou Zhong laughed.

"Zhong Shao has such confidence, brother, why don't I worry about it? Let's go!" The front was cold and raised the reins, and the horse hissed and flew its hoofs. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared in the thunderstorm.

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Xu Ziling looked at Tie Fu's horse team far away, but he thought about the master's concubine. The success of this persuasion did not bring him the slightest joy, but added an inexplicable sense of heavyness and depression, which was Xu Ziling's inertia before the war.

Standing at the head of the city, the rain fell like a feather arrow, soaking through the clothes, but it could not extinguish the hot heart of the earth. She is still in the heavy rain. She has gone away from the rain this time and can't escape the world.

My home is in this mountain, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where.

The suppressed mood seems to be triggered by the wind and rain. If it is no longer controlled by him, it will tighten his mind and let the pain and loss of sadness completely conquer him. He really wanted to stop and cry, vent all the pain in his heart, and promised himself that after crying this time, he would forget him.

I only cried this time. But he didn't cry. He had to regain his mood immediately and deal with the next war. Suddenly, he thought of Shi Qingxuan again. When the concubine became a sad and beautiful memory, he knew Qingxuan's courage and true feelings.

The master concubine accompanied him to play a brilliant love game. Pure spiritual love is more intoxicating and unforgettable than any **. But this game is destined not to be a hero. He finally tasted the unsistorable taste of love. Is it really so important to lose and get?

In the grassland wilderness, everything is wrapped in a thunderstorm, which is vast and chaotic. Xu Ziling felt that he was integrated with nature, and there was no more internal or external. The storm in the heart is combined with the wind outside, and the spring of tears gushes out, melts with the rain and sprinkles on the earth.