Mongolian soldiers shouted in succession to surround the song with smoke, but the song with smoke was awe-inspiring and fearless. Huang Yaoshi taught her jade flute and swordsmanship. The sword was pulled out from one soldier’s chest and then another soldier’s throat was scratched!
The song contains smoke and is covered in blood, and the wine-red dress is indistinguishable. Her eyes are full of bloodshot eyes and protrude outward. It seems that the poison has been sent again!
"Don’t fight with smoke!" Ling Feiyang’s leap figure has fallen in front of Qu Yanyan, but Qu Yanyan has been delirious. Suddenly, a sword stabbed Ling Feiyang!
"It’s me!" Ling Feiyang hurriedly flashed to the side and immediately pointed his finger at her neck!
Song smoke-laden immediately fell asleep in the past. Ling Feiyang used a trick of "Kang Long has regrets". With a loud noise, more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers flew out at the same time, and the encirclement turned out to be a gap!
Ling Feiyang held the song with smoke in her arms and immediately rushed out of the gouges where whole pieces were missing. The Mongolian soldiers evaded the attack and killed the canyon mouth!
Seeing that there are dozens of feet away from the mouth of the canyon, the mouth of the canyon suddenly lights up with several torches, and hundreds of Mongolian archers aim their bows and arrows at Ling Feiyang together!
If you put it in peacetime, Ling Feiyang naturally won’t be afraid of these archers, but at the moment, with smoke in her arms, she dare not venture to break through and turn around and rush in the opposite direction!
At this time, tens of millions of Mongolian soldiers poured out of the army account, and Ling Feiyang held the song with smoke in his left hand and the right hand one after another, using the dragon’s ten palms, the six-pulse Excalibur and the one-yang finger to kill the bodies of Mongolian soldiers flying around. However, after fighting for a few miles, the other side of the canyon was blocked by countless archers!
Ling Feiyang had to turn around and return to the mountain walls on both sides of the canyon. The two exits were full of archers, and they were trapped in a cage!
Ling Feiyang watched carefully the mountain walls on both sides of the canyon while killing. When he saw a relatively flat terrain, he immediately ran to the mountain wall!
"He wants to climb from this mountain!" Some Mongolian soldiers saw Ling Feiyang’s motivation and immediately shouted that hundreds of archers rushed over when they heard the call!
Ling Feiyang saw a Mongolian army tent next to him, and suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed a wooden pillar supporting the camp and forced it to uproot the whole camp!
This camp is actually a yurt, which is made of felt. Although it is very big, it weighs two or three hundred Jin. With a wave of his hand, Ling Fei pushed the yurt over the soldiers next to it like a hill and immediately blocked their sight!
Ling Feiyang took the opportunity to take out a fire to light the corner of the yurt, and then jumped up and displayed the true flying skill "Jin Yangong". His feet were on the cliffs and rocks, and his body was pulled up more than fifty feet!
At the bottom of the cliff, hundreds of archers gathered together to draw bows and arrows and prepare to launch. At this time, the yurt was already burning violently, and Ling Feiyang loosened his hand. The huge yurt was pressed to the archer with a raging fire!
These archers were scared and fled. Ling Feiyang jumped to the top of the cliff!
"The enemy will leave!" Seeing that Ling Feiyang is about to jump over the cliff, a black shadow suddenly rushes out of the fire and looks like a bat. It seems that his feet are not on the cliff and he flies lightly to the cliff!
Ghost king! Ling Feiyang recognized the man’s right hand pointing to the disease point at a glance. It is the six-pulse Excalibur that rushes less!
The ghost king’s figure immediately conjured up two shadows. It’s futile to stab this finger in the virtual shadow!
Seeing that the ghost king has chased Ling Feiyang behind him, he suddenly felt dizzy in his mind. It turned out that he had been fighting in the Mongolian military camp for more than half an hour, and his physical strength gradually dried up and his mind was in a trance!
At the same time, the two shadows behind Ling Feiyang waved their claws at the same time, and they caught Ling Feiyang in the middle of the back together! It’s the ghost king, the ghost claw!
Life and death together ling Feiyang will suddenly throw up the song with smoke, without thinking, point out the left little finger and the right little finger at the same time, use less Zejian and the right little finger to use less Chongjian to stab the two shadows respectively!
Six-pulse Excalibur is much faster than Ghost King’s Ghost Claw. Ghost King saw that Ling Feiyang’s hands could make Six-pulse Excalibur at the same time. At once, the big scary root in his heart would not dodge two figures and he was stabbed by the wind at the same time! The phantom disappeared immediately after winning the Shaochong sword, but the real body was shouted at the chest by Shaoze sword and fell from the cliff!
At this moment, the smoke-laden body of the song has fallen to Ling Feiyang, and he immediately reached out and caught it, then jumped to the top of the cliff. At this moment, Ling Feiyang heard a "bang" in his ear and knew that the ghost king had fallen to the bottom of the cliff and broke into a pile of meat sauce!
Chapter 193, lust for flowers and smoke.
Ling Feiyang’s emergency head used his hands to fight each other. Six-pulse Excalibur and two swords were sent at the same time. Finally, he got rid of the King of Education, a ghost king, but his physical strength was almost exhausted.
At the top of this cliff, the terrain is very wide, and Ling Feiyang is holding the song with smoke and rushing out for more than a dozen miles. Finally, he runs out of energy and falls into a coma!
When Ling Feiyang woke up, she found herself lying in a smoky sky with a starry moon hanging high above her head, and she was at the highest place in the mountains beside the canyon.
The original song containing smoke woke up and found that Ling Feiyang had fainted because of physical overdraft, fearing that Mongolian soldiers would follow him, so he carried him to climb to the top of this group of mountains.
"Brother Ling, you finally woke up!" Song smoke-laden see ling Feiyang eyes open face immediately gratified smile.
"Why did you leave without saying goodbye the day before yesterday?" Ling Feiyang immediately blamed her
"I don’t want to drag you down …" Song said with smoke, his eyes were red again.
"You you go I can set my mind at to deal with the Mongols? But have you ever thought about how worried I am about you! If anything happens to you, I will definitely be heartbroken. Where can I have the heart to defend my country? " Ling Feiyang said the mood is getting more and more excited and almost angry.
Qu Yan’s heart was sad and suddenly his head was buried in Ling Feiyang’s chest, and the earth cried out. Tears dripped like broken pearls in Ling Feiyang’s body and wet his skirt!
Ling Feiyang stretched out his hand and gently patted her back and said, "Don’t do such a stupid thing again after smoking …"
"Brother Ling, I am now like this. You must hate me very much …" Song asked Ling Feiyang in fear and trembling, remembering his blisters and festering skin.
"How can I hate it? It’s really childish. I like it. Will you come?" Ling Feiyang couldn’t bear to say this with smoke in his heart, and it wasn’t a rhetoric.
"You lied to me! How can you like an ugly monster! " Song smoke-laden but don’t believe ling Feiyang’s words at all.
"In my heart, you are always the most beautiful …" Ling Feiyang said and gently kissed her forehead.
Although Qu Hanyan was in unbearable pain, he was elated at the moment and suddenly got up the courage to say, "Brother Ling, I love you!"
Ling Feiyang felt a shock in her heart. Although Qu Yanyan was not the first woman to say the words "I love you" to him, Ling Feiyang was still full of mixed feelings. Although she was not as clever as Huang Rong, as noble as Bing Xin, as charming as Lan Yuzhu and as charming as Yuan Jun, she had the simplicity and purity that other women did not have, like a lily blooming quietly in the wilderness, but it exuded intoxicating fragrance.
"Smoke-laden …" Ling Feiyang sat up and lovingly hugged her slender waist. Although she was full of pus, Ling Feiyang turned a blind eye.
"Brother Ling, I’m so cold …" Qu’s thin body with smoke gradually shrank into his arms. Ling Feiyang put her face on her blistered face and tried her best to bring some warmth.
"Brother Ling, although I have always loved you very much, I don’t want to argue with my aunt, but now I’m dying. What I think is a bit selfish …" Qu Hanyan suddenly said.
"Smoke-laden though you say …" Ling Feiyang said.
"I want you to share your feelings for your aunt with me …" Qu Yanyan said with a drooping eyelid.
"Good …" Ling Feiyang said and bowed his head and kissed her blistered lips gently.
"I also want to …" Song Smoke-laden said shyly that Ling Feiyang had to continue to kiss Qu Smoke-laden and suddenly reached out his hands to untie his skirt buttons.
"I didn’t send the poison this time, but I still want you …" The song contains a smoky sound, but my hands have peeled off Ling Feiyang’s clothes.
"But …" Ling Feiyang hesitated in his heart, and the smoke-laden tears immediately flowed out again.
"I knew you still thought I was ugly!" Song smoke-laden back turned and shoulders could not help but stir up. Ling Feiyang looked very sad and immediately relented. He stretched out his hand and pulled her over and gently fell to the ground.
Qu Yan stretched out his hand to dry the tears, and then slowly lifted the burgundy dress. Although her legs were full of scars, she still couldn’t hide the natural beauty of her legs. The peach blossom in bud seemed to be waiting for love to moisten her.