Chapter 1764

Qingyu yawned and asked, "what time is it now?"

Yu Yuan said, "general, it's time for the sea."

Green feather nodded and murmured, "it's time to have a rest." With these words, he handed the map in his hand to Hua'an and asked him to put it away. Then he walked out.

His bedroom tent is just behind the Chinese army tent, less than 10 meters apart. After he got out of the Chinese army tent, he looked up and took a long breath. After standing for a while, he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Now, he said, "don't put on your cloak and rest in front of you."

Qingyu turned to her with a grateful smile, and then turned to go to the bed tent. He had just stepped out a few steps when a wind force patrol passed by.

The patrol team of this wind force has a crooked helmet. When walking, its pace is not coordinated, and it looks disorderly. Seeing this, Qingyu couldn't help frowning. He was strictly forbidden to run the army, especially the military appearance.

He stopped and waved to the wind force to come over. The wind force patrol team quickly stepped forward, all hands saluted, said: "general!"

"Which regiment are you from?" Qing Yu looked at them and asked.

"The ninth corps!" The leader of the team presented his military card respectfully.

Qingyu did not answer, but squinted up and down at the captain. Although the sky was dark and the light was limited, he could still see his appearance clearly.

It seems that this person is about 40 at least, which would be fine if they were transferred to other countries. However, most of the soldiers in the Feng army are young and middle-aged, and there are very few veterans over 40. However, not only is the leader of this team over 40 years old, but the soldiers behind them are not young. Some even look older than the captain. What's more, who is not a veteran in the army who is treated as a living treasure? How can it be their turn to do such a hard job as patrolling at night?

In terms of mind, intelligence and sharpness, among so many commanders in the wind army, there are few people who can compare with Qingyu. At this time, he saw something strange, but he didn't make a fuss. His expression was still calm. He asked calmly, "which group of the ninth corps?"

"The seventh, the second." The captain's tone is humble, but his speech is concise. He seems unwilling to say one more word.

Green feather en a, ask again: "what is the name of your commander, captain?"

The captain hung his head and was silent.

"Didn't you hear the general asking you?" As for his attitude, Hua'an and Yu Yuan two generals beside Qingyu are furious and yell in a deep voice.

"The chief commander is Liu Xi, and the leader is"

"Liu Xi?" Qingyu laughed and said, "if I remember correctly, the commander of the seventh formation of the ninth corps should be Pang Zun. You can't even remember the name of your commander!"

As soon as this was said, the face of the captain and the soldiers behind him all changed. Who could have imagined that the commander-in-chief of the first army could remember the names of the commanders of the following formations.

Almost at the same time, Hua'an and Yu Yuan also noticed something different. They subconsciously stepped forward and asked, "who are you?"

Before their words fell, the team leader fiercely drew out his sword, without warning, aimed at Qingyu's chest and stabbed it fiercely.

His action is too fast and too sudden, even Qingyu did not expect that he would suddenly hand to himself, and the speed of the hand is still so fast.

Since childhood, Qingyu was weak and sickly, so he is not suitable for practicing Lingwu. However, he has been practicing his sword technique hard. It is not easy for ordinary people to defeat him.

At the critical moment, Qingyu leaned hard and listened to the sound of sand. The blade was almost close to his body. He swept his chest and abdomen, and opened a big hole in his chest, revealing the white flowered middle coat inside.

"Ah! It's an assassin The faces of Hua'an, Yu Yuan and many other guards around him changed greatly. People showed their swords and quickly surrounded the patrol team. At the same time, Hua'an and Yu Yuan pulled Qingyu back in succession to protect him behind them.

Identity, these assassins disguised as the army of the wind are not hidden. They quickly take out the elixir and stuff them into their mouths. Then each armed with weapons, they fight with the guards who came up from the siege.

The leader of the team leader led two companions to kill Qingyu. In the process of rushing forward, the three men sent out white spirit fog. Then, the spirit armor and the spirit of soldiers were completed at the same time. Three people, three spirit swords, took the green feather.

Hua'an and Yu Yuan had a big drink. They also put on their spiritual armor and held spiritual soldiers. They went forward to fight with the three assassins.

They are the guards of Qingyu. Lingwu is good in Feiyu army, but compared with the three assassins, there is still a gap.

The remaining two stab at the throat of the assassin.

Qingyu's skill can deal with ordinary people, especially the first-class spiritual practitioners. It's no doubt that the mantis are in charge.At this time, he was unable to block the spirit sword stabbed by the other party. When he was helpless, he could not take his own identity into consideration. He fell down on the spot and went out to the side of the wheel.

Shua! The spirit sword did not stab Qingyu. The assassin did not stop for a moment. As the spirit sword suddenly showed a dazzling light, the spirit disordered wind was released, and the spirit blade blew to Qingyu like snowflakes. This time, he had no chance to dodge.

Seeing that the spirit blade of lingluanfeng had covered Qingyu and wanted to cut him into pieces, two groups of black smoke suddenly came out from Qingyu's side. He didn't even see clearly what was going on. The two groups of black smoke had condensed into human form. The two people clasped on Qingyu's shoulders and threw them together. Qingyu was like a shell shooting out of the muzzle, and flew out Range of attack of spirit disorder wind. At the same time, the two people's bodies were empty, and turned into two clouds of smoke and disappeared.

Hum! The wind blows, but only a mass of air is swept. There was a flash of surprise in the assassin's eyes, and he subconsciously called out, "the dark cultivator!"

"Hum! Sir, it is not so easy to assassinate my commander-in-chief. "

With the voice, a figure slowly emerged from behind the assassin. Then, he appeared from time to time in the East, West, North and south. In the blink of an eye, there were more than ten dark spiritual practitioners around him.

They were all dressed in black spirit armor. They were black from head to foot. Only two gloomy eyes were exposed. In their hands, they held a disc-shaped wheel knife, which was connected with a chain. As they swung the wheel knife, the chain made a clattering sound.

Seeing the weapons in their hands, the assassin's face changed again, and the startled light in his eyes became more powerful. He blurted out: "dark!"

Of course, these dark spiritual practitioners are not dark, and dark can not run to protect Qingyu. They are the hidden arrows of Fengguo. The weapon used is the same as the dark one, which was imitated by the hidden arrow under the instruction of Tang Yin.

Tang Yin is not a man of rigid dogma. On the contrary, in this era, his thoughts are more flexible than anyone else. There are good things to learn, of course. It's no shame. He had a hand with Youyin. He also felt that it was very suitable for the dark cultivator to use this kind of wheel Sabre with chain. When he was still in Sichuan, he had sent people to send the captured wheel Sabre back to Fengguo, which was imitated by the Ordnance Department and distributed to all members of the concealed arrow.

"I don't know what darkness is, but I can tell you, our name is dark arrow!" The dark spiritual practitioner who spoke slowly walked to the assassin. As he approached, those dark archers around him also came close.

He took the lead in a big drink, and the wheel knife in his hand flew to the assassin.

The difference between them is that there is a hole in the middle. When flying in the air, it will make a whistling sound, which is extremely sharp. It makes people upset and has a kind of unspeakable depression.

The assassin just wanted to use a knife to parry, but when he saw the whistles around his back and back, more than a dozen wheel knives had been flying towards him from all directions. What's more, the flight path of the wheel Sabre was still floating. Sometimes it was up and down, which was too much to defend against. There was no way to make a judgment in advance. Only when the sabre was close could the block be made.

After more than a dozen round knives were all flying near, the assassin gave a big drink and gave his sword all his strength. He heard the continuous crackle of Dang, Dang and Dang in his earrings. More than a dozen wheel sabres were knocked down by him. But before he could breathe, the landing wheel Sabre rose again and still flew towards him.

The assassin tried his best to block the front and back of the assassin. After a long time, the assassin just ignored his move and was entangled in his ankle by the chain of a wheel knife. As the concealed arrow holding the knife pulled back, he could not stand and fell to the ground on his back.

"Ah," exclaimed the assassin. He leaned forward and held up his sword. He wanted to cut off the chain that entangled his ankle. However, the spirit sword in his hand had not been cut down, and another round knife was spinning around his wrist.

With a crash, the chain entangled his wrist. He was shocked and did not have time to make any response. The other wrist and ankle were entangled again. This time, he was suspended on his back in the air, and four chains locked him.

He struggled fiercely, but it's a pity that the strength of one person can't beat the joint efforts of the four people. He can't get rid of it if he uses his milk strength.

Squeak, squeak like the whistle from hell sounded again in his ears, he did not see what was going on, suddenly felt a tight neck, it turned out that there was another chain around his neck.

"Those who plan to assassinate the commander-in-chief of our army will be killed without mercy!"

With a person's shouting and drinking, the chain around his neck suddenly tightened, and the reincarnated chain clenched the spirit armor on his neck. If you look closer at this time, you can clearly see that the spiritual armor on his neck is gradually distorted and deformed.

"Roar!" There was a roar on the other side of his head, and then, with a snort, the assassin's head was strangled by the chain.

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