v3 Chapter 55： (Fourth) side by side

Brother Qingpao took this opportunity to fall into the ranks and stand side by side with Li Yan. With one hand behind him, and one holding a sword, unlike the slightly bowed Li Li, he had a straight waist, looking straight ahead, and his expression was unshakable. It seems that he is not in the siege, but just to swim in mountains and rivers.

Li Min turned his head and spit out a bit of blood, and when he saw the green robe next to him, he was a little stunned: "Father, why are you here?"

This is a strange question. It is normal for a father to save his son. However, Li Zhi is very clear that after the battle of Bagong Mountain, his cheap father has lost interest in everything in the world, or has nothing to worry about, it is estimated that the seven emotions and six desires are gone. The only thing that still cares about it is Datangshe.

At this time, Li Xian should go directly to Li Yancai, what would he do here?

Li Xian glanced back at Li Yan, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, just like a breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, but he still smiled, "If you die, Datang News Agency will be gone, how can I not come save you?"

After hearing this, Li Wei felt weird. He was also a close relative, but listening to it meant that if Li Wei was not about the Tang Dynasty society, Li Xian would not come to rescue him.

However, in the mind of Li Yi, there is no Jiangshan society in Datang. He has one of his dreams, no matter how much, he does not want the place of Shenzhou to fall into the hands of outsiders. Whether it is a foreign army or a foreign sect.

Li Yan sighed in his heart, and sure enough, people around the world now regard him as the biggest and most powerful loyal minister of Datang, and he has become the backbone of Datang's society.

Li Xian saw that Li Yan looked different, and knew that his words, ordinary people were afraid that they were unacceptable, but he didn't care, and didn't mean to explain. His wrist trembled, and the sword in his hand made a loud groan. Raising his jaw: "Speaking of you, my father and son, have not actually battled the battlefield side by side. Since they are all Datang generals, let ’s give it a go today. How about bathing blood?"

Li Yan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with a slight motion, and sketched a slight smile: "Whoever falls first will lose Li Tang's face."

"Good!" Li Xian laughed loudly.

The Monk Corps did not expect that anyone would enter the battlefield. They could not respond to it for a moment, and let this person rush out into the battle. However, the monks and soldiers quickly responded, all of them did not flinch, and they all besieged.

The two stopped talking, back to back, waving swords together to take care of each other's backs.

With Li Xian's help, Li Yan's pressure was relieved a lot. His injuries did not recover. After a fierce battle just now, the old injuries were broken, and the aura was huge. It was almost going to the end. Now with Li Xian to help him, it is naturally easier.

Previously besieged by monks, the opponent has the power of battle, the attack power and defense have increased greatly, far from the ordinary high-level training, Li Zhi entered the battlefield alone, he must kill the enemy with one shot, Unable to have a moment of slack, which made his offensive method extremely brutal. His shot was a trick that consumed a lot of power, and his combat skills could not be used at all.

At this time, Li Xian was fighting back to back with Li Xian, and Li Xun was able to abandon his brutal tactics and use delicate combat techniques to kill people. Although no longer as efficient and fierce as before, it is undoubtedly a long-term solution. Soon, in front of him, a dozen or so people fell.

Although Li Xian is also a real state, and when he entered the battle, he was in a state of heyday, but compared to the fighting force, he was naturally inferior to Li Xun during the heyday. However, Li Xuan is not an ordinary real state, and the situation is not much worse than Li Xun. .

However, as the battle progressed, Li Xian also felt the pressure of the Monk Corps battle formation, and even he felt the pressure of the mountain. If it was changed to a normal real life situation, I'm afraid that when I enter the battlefield, I will be destroyed without killing a few people. During the battle of the Badong Mountain, Li Zhi was wounded at all, and the strength of the long battle was not strong. Like Li Wei, blood stained robes.

The two men fought with their hands back to back, and the Monk Corps was not a fool. They gradually no longer wanted to kill them quickly, but began to fight attrition, using wheels to tactically approach them. This avoids the situation of stepping forward to death.

Soon, Li Kun and Li Xian had fewer killings, and the pressure was increasing.

He fluttered twice, and Li Xuan and Li Xian had a wound on their bodies. Li Xian spit blood, and his body was stunned. He couldn't help taking a few steps back, and at this time several monks and soldiers rushed out on the spot.

In a critical situation, Li Xuan supported Li Xian, turned around and ran over to him, Lu Gujian passed a cold light, the sword gas suddenly burst out, and all the monks and soldiers rushed were killed.

Li Xian was pulled behind by Li Yan, and he was not idle, because there were people rushing in front of him, but after being supported by Li Yan, his body stabilized. This long sword stabbed again and again, and the monks in front of him were not Killing is driving back.

After killing the monks in front of him, Li Zhi bullied himself into the room, moved away from the rabbit, rushed into the middle of several monks, the sword light flashed like a shooting star, and a few blood flashed. He was as ghostly as he was, walking back and forth between the monks and soldiers, and knocked down and wounded most of the people in front of him.

When I returned to the starting point, Li Yan didn't look back at Li Xian, but smiled aloud: "Old man, you are hurt, can't you hold on?"

Li Xian killed the three monks in front of him, killed one, wounded one, and forced a retreat. He heard a snorting sound: "Are you also injured? You have more injuries than me, don't you just hold yourself back?"

Several monks rushed, Li Yan snarled, stepped on the ground, punched out, punched the monks like sandbags, and said easily: "I'm young and I can't hold anything, I see You have to fall first. "

Li Xian's ribs were re-sworded, his eyes were cold, the field burst out, and the monks and soldiers in front of him suddenly killed several people. Then he laughed out loudly: "I have never lost Li Tang's family in my life. face!"

A moment later, Li Yan's laughter came from his ear: "You have to hold on!"

In mid-air, Tian Luo and Fa Yi watched Li Yan and Li Xian, gazing up and down in the monks and soldiers, with a deadly look, eyes cold as snow.

Tian Luo face Shen Rushui: "It turned out to be Li Xian? This pair of father and son can really fight!"

Fa Yi sighed and said with emotion: "In the world of Tang Dynasty, there are countless heroes, but when it comes to the heroes of father and son, I am afraid that no one can compare with the two in front of him. The old and new An Wang, the tiger father and no dog, are all military and political talents Outstanding, well-known figures. "

Tian Luo lengheng said: "The Tang Dynasty is about to perish, the dynasty is collapsed, it is rare that there are such clan fathers and sons, but what about that? Even if they can kill a hundred more people, will they not die in this monk regiment? In battle? "

Fayi was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "It is true that such a hero can die in the monk regiment, and it is not buried."

In Xiegu, Xu Pingjing coldly chanted, "I didn't expect that Wang Wang, Lao'an, would appear at this time. At the time of the Battle of Badgong Mountain, he really did not die. When Chang'an Palace changed in the past, when Li Yan ascended the throne, There was news of two real-world wars in the West Neiyuan. At that time, it was said that Li Xian was not dead. He had never seen him before, and he did not expect to live.

Bai Jingxue's eyebrows were frosty: "This pair of father and son can be more surprising than one. In the battle of the Eight Gongshan, everyone in the world thought that Li Xian was dead. He didn't die, but he stepped into the real world. This boy, who ca n’t practice for 20 years, suddenly practiced his qi one day. In less than ten years, he became a real person in Lingchi, and his combat ability was even higher.

Hearing Bai Jingxue praised Li Xian ’s father and son, Zhang Jiuling was unwilling. He sneered, “What about surprises again? Li Tang ’s death, this is the number of days that ca n’t be changed. Under the nest, there ’s no eggs. Li Tang is about to die. What if Li Xian ’s father and son are fighting against the sky? What can they do if they can violate the general situation? As a son of the royal family, Qi Yun is integrated with the National Games. How many National Games are left in Li Tang now, Li How much luck can Daan and Son have? "

Wu Jinling smiled with a Maitreya-like smile and said, "Zhang Daoyou doesn't need to worry, you see, Li Xian's father and son are injured again. Speaking of which, from Li Xian's entry, half an hour has passed, he can help Li Yan It is no easy task to stay up to now. Both Li Xian and Li Xuan are at the end of the crossbow at the moment. Poorly dare to assert that at most half an hour, this pair of fathers and sons will go to Huangquan together! "

Wang Sanxian nodded his head greatly and agreed with it: "This monk corps is still very powerful. Even if the five of us enter the battlefield, we will inevitably die. If it were not Li Xian and his son, kill them two today. Hundreds, we really do n’t know how to deal with them in Japan. "

Speaking of this, he sighed, "Father Li and his sons, also my monks in China, killed the monks and soldiers and killed them. It was a good death for me to clear the obstacles for the world."

Everyone nodded again and again, but snorted in surprise, seemingly dismissive of such acts.

Xu Pingjing looked at the mirror and was pleasantly surprised; "Li Xian hit another sword, he's about to die!"

"Li Xian has hit another sword. Looks like you're happy?"

Just then, an icy voice blew up when it was empty, and the voice was full of anger. When he appeared, Xu Ping mirror was like a falling ice cave, and he was full of cold.

Everyone changed color, and quickly looked at the sound, and saw that in the midst of the air, someone stepped into the clouds and walked straight, if there was a carpet under his feet. Every time he took a step, he crossed a distance of dozens of feet and had to reach into front of everyone.

This man was wearing a star-moon robe, carrying a whole-body snow-white gorgeous long sword, and was full of sharp momentum, and the whole person was like a sharp sword.

Seeing this person, everyone's face was even worse, Wu Jinling exclaimed: "The first head of Qin Tianjian, the first of Nangong?"

The visitor is Nangong first.

He glanced at the crowd proudly, his eyes were as if looking at ants, full of disdain, "As the Da Tang Daomen, seeing Shimen out, not to let you defend the country, go to battle to kill the enemy, and now Li Xian and his son forget Death, as a deadly battle with Shimen, you do n’t stand by and look around, but you are still talking about it, what is your shame? What about your faith? You do n’t even care about the ancestor ’s law? Really let Shimen occupy the world, Where does the door go ?! "