Chapter 466 Peak Showdown 3

The sudden roar is not only loud, but also the standard Turkic language, which makes a group of Tongluo soldiers a little confused - the Tongluo nationality is one of the nine surnames of Tiele. It has belonged to the Turkic since the Northern and Southern Dynasties. After long assimilation, the language of this clan has gradually disappeared, and the language used The words are exactly Turkic.

"Bold, how dare you mess up my military plane and die?"

Ru Ning was angry because of the injury of her grandfather and friend. At this time, someone scrambled for the order with him, and he was even more angry. Only then did he find that the man who ordered the order was one of the men in black who had been fighting with the three assassins before. Although he had a little doubt in his heart, he did not think about it carefully in anger. He waved the horizontal knife in his hand angrily and shouted rudely.

"Ru Ning, shut up and don't retreat!"

Ru Ning dared to roar at the three top masters. That was a young and ignorant style, but Ming Qi did not dare to let him act carelessly. This situation was wrong. He didn't care about his whole body bleeding freely, rushed out of the encircling of the soldiers behind him, and ruthlessly rushed Ru Ning to On the side.

"Grandpa, you..."

Ru Ning still needs to say, but as soon as she saw her ancestors, she was so angry that her long beard floated up. She didn't dare to talk any more, so she could only retreat with embow.

"Three friends have invited me, and the old man can survive. It all depends on the kindness of the three helpers. If you don't mind, would you please record it?"

Ming Qi is a wise man on the grassland. He has already guessed the origin of Li Yaodong and others from the previous conversation between Li Xian and Taoist priest Qingxu, but did not say it, but greeted politely.

"No need."

Li Yaodong remembered Li Xian's safety in his heart. He was not in a good mood to be close to Ming Qi. He faintly and resolutely refused Ming Qi's invitation. After that, he didn't care what Ming Qi thought. He strode to Chen Hewu, who was lying on the ground, squatted down and stretched out his hand to Chen Hewu's bloody body. Hold it up.

"Your Excellency, my subordinates have done their best, my subordinates..."

Chen Hewu was seriously injured and in a coma. He was hugged by Li Yaodong. The severe pain involved in the wound immediately woke him up from the coma. When he saw that Li Yaodong was looking at him with a sad face, Chen Hewu couldn't help but be agitated and forced to explain, but the injury was too serious. Before he finished speaking, he didn't catch up his breath. It was dark in front of his eyes, and he had completely lost consciousness.

"He Wu, He Wu! Ah..."

As soon as he saw Chen Hewu's whole body collapse, Li Yaodong's heart immediately tightened and quickly reached out to explore his pulse. Only then did he find that Chen Hewu had gone. In spite of his heartache, he couldn't help looking up to the sky and roared, like thunder, through clouds and cracked stones. It was full of grief and indignation, which was not far away. All the soldiers of Tongluo retreated in panic, and Ming Qi, who was the first to be shocked, shivered and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ru Ning, who was waiting beside him, stretched out his hand to help him, so there was no trouble.

"This friend, He Wu, the child died to save the old man. He has great kindness to me and the Luo family. The old man should be buried in him. Please give the old man a chance to make up for it."

Despite the severe pain on his body, Ming Qi pushed away Ru Ning's hand, bowed Li Yaodong respectfully, and said sincerely.

"No, the old patriarch only needs to remember the words of my highness, and it can be regarded as He Wu's child who died in vain. Say goodbye!"

Li Yaodong stopped the long roar, closed his eyes with a sad face, and left a deep tone to say. As long as he got up, several ups and downs had disappeared in the dark night.

"Ah, this..."

Ming Qi obviously didn't expect Li Yaodong to leave, and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot for a moment.

"Alas, the old patriarch, He Wu's child is Brother Li's nephew and the only nephew. His parents died early, and they all pulled him up with Brother Li's hand. Now it's gone. Brother Li can't help but be overly sad. If there is any rudeness, please ask the old patriarch to be considerate and say goodbye!"

Wang Kuan and Li Yaodong have been partners for the longest time, but they know the relationship between Chen Hewu and Li Yaodong. Seeing that he was so sad, he couldn't help but feel sad. When he saw Ming Qiwu standing blankly, he went forward and explained it. Immediately, with a force under his feet, he had already flown up and galloped with Ye Sheng. I left the Tongluo camp.

"Alas..."

Ming Qi silently looked at the direction of Li Yaodong and others leaving. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"Grandpa, your injury is still bleeding. Come on, come on, bandage Grandpa!"

Ru Ning was mourning the fall of her friend. She was suddenly awakened by Ming Qi's sigh. When she saw that Ming Qi was full of blood all over her body, she immediately panicked and shouted in a hurry.

"Tonight's event must not be spread. Those who dare to disobey this order will be killed without mercy!"

After Ru Ning issued an order, several Luo soldiers rushed forward and went to help Ming Qi. This time, Ming Qi did not refuse everyone's kindness, but just issued a seal order before leaving. Although the crowd did not know why, no one dared to object. They could only respond to their own promises... ...

Two flowers bloomed, one branch each. Just as Li Yaodong and others were talking with Ming Qi, Qingxu Laodao and Li Xian had run to Qilian Mountain in the west one after another. The speed of both sides was almost to the extreme. As if there were two lights passing through the air in the moonlight, the distance between each other was always maintained at about ten feet. According to how the two exerted their strength, the distance was still the same until the two flew to the top of a small mountain at the foot of Qilian Mountain, and the distance between them remained unchanged.

"Yes, when the true green comes from the blue, it is better than the blue. In those years, the poor Tao has also compared with Li Chunfeng several games, and he has only had a draw. Unexpectedly, after so many years have passed, although the old man has gone, his disciples have also grown into such a field. In terms of apprenticeship, although the poor Tao is unwilling, he has to sigh."

Qingxu Laodao stood on the top of the mountain first. After standing silently for a long time, he turned around, glanced at Li Xian, shook his head slightly, and sighed with emotion.

"Qingxu Taoist priest's words are not good. Gu wants to worship under the door of Li Taishi, but unfortunately he can't get what he wants. However, Li Taishi does have the grace of passing on art. He is said that he is a lonely teacher, but he is not bad. As for the Taoist priest, he is not only not as good as Li Taishi in the apprentice, but also has a difference between clouds and mud in the big festival. One is the sky and the moon, and the other is not. It's just a procrastination. It's not funny to talk side by side!"

Since there is no turning place between each other, Li Xian will not say anything very politely to Qingxu Laodao. Hearing that Qingxu Laodao thorns and thorns himself as an elder, Li Xian immediately rudely ridiculed him.

"Jither, you dare to insult me, so bold!"

Qingxu's old Taoist martial arts skills are outstanding, and there are few enemies in the world. He has always regarded himself highly. How can Li Xian be so presumptuous in front of him? Suddenly, he was so angry that the long beard on his chest floated. As soon as he was angry, the huge momentum rose and pressed against Li Xian like a mountain.

"Why does the Taoist priest have to act like this? He is lonely and does not lie. He thinks that Li Taishi has been loyal to the country all his life, his heart is about the community, and his achievements are in thousands of years, and the Taoist priest is self-respecting, does not want to serve the country, and hides in the deep mountains. What is the benefit to the country? What's wrong with the people? Even if you teach some bad people, they are either the thieves who run rampant in the world or the worms in the court. If that's the case, although I don't like it, I don't bother to see you. Now the west of the river is determined, you will jump out and fight with the grassland thieves and disturb the appeasement of the west of the river. It is the public thief of the world. How dare you dare to talk about great righteousness? Isn't it funny? ? "

Martial arts has come to the top of Li Xian and Qingxu Taoist Taoist priest. What they are fighting for is not only their own martial arts, but also not only their own momentum. They are more involved in the theory of Qi and luck and luck. The so-called Qi is naturally the spirit of Qi. Whoever is more stable will have a better chance of winning. As for luck, it is a little ethereal. Generally speaking, no Luck itself alone also involves the question of Shuntian or against the sky. It can't be said in a few words. If you don't reach the realm of a great master, you can't appreciate the mystery of it. Li Xian knows the reason for this. Therefore, he will never miss the opportunity to fight against the old luck before the war, which is released. His own momentum blocked the momentum and oppression of Qingxu Laodao with strength. At the same time, he scolded Qingxu Laodao well and righteously, and scolded him to death.

"Good boy, what a sharp tongue. I hope you can be as sharp as your tongue. I'm too lazy to talk with you. You and I'd better win or lose with the sword."

After all, Qingxu Laodao is an old world. Although he was stimulated by Li Xian's words and almost lost his composure, he soon calmed down. At this time, he could not overwhelm Li Xian in momentum, and the tongue-of-mouth dispute was at an absolute disadvantage, so he didn't want to spend more time. He smiled coldly and made an invitation to a decisive battle.

"Sincerely as you wish, in today's war, I will definitely cut off your dog's head. Not only that, I will also write about the world, summon the heroes of the world to raise the flag together, destroy the dirty Qixia view, and return justice to the world!"

Li Xian has a full of adventure factor in his nature. He has always been not afraid of war. Even in the face of Qingxu Laodao, one of the great masters in the world, Li Xian has no fear at all. As soon as he reads his hand, the horizontal knife hanging around his waist has been sheathed in his hand. He also sneered and made an extinct Qixia. Look at the heroic words of a vein.

"Very good. As long as Your Highness can win the poor road, everything is fine."

Li Xian's words can't be said to be heartless or harsh. However, Qingxu Laodao did not get angry this time. At least on the surface, he just raised his right hand very calmly and stood in front of his chest like a sword. A sharp and unparalleled momentum suddenly sprayed out, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed color. There is only one sword left in the world...