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On the side of Baoke Zhengjun and Baoke Zhengzheng, Baoke Changyue was absorbed in the duel between Shigang Yiyu and the white haired old man. Now the iron gun is light enough, and the fire rope in his hand has been lit, Zizi is ringing, ready to go at any time. However, they all forgot the matter at the moment. Everyone's eyes were attracted by Shigang Yiyu's sword as fast as lightning.
I saw Shigang Yiyu rush to the old man with white hair, suddenly lean forward, suddenly step forward with his right foot, take a big step forward, hold the handle of the knife in his right hand, draw the knife and get out of the scabbard.
The Yellow sparks at the carp's mouth burst everywhere. The whole scabbard rubbed the blade, making a clear sound of miso, echoing around the paddy field.
The two foot eight inch long Taidao has been completely out of its scabbard. The Taidao held by Shigang Yiyu is a famous Dao forged by the former Fukuoka swordsman, Fukuoka Yiyu.
Shigang Yiyu's hands held the handle of Taidao horizontally, and the blade fell like a floating light swimming dragon. This blow seemed to drain all the air nearby and cut the white haired old man fiercely. This is also Shigang Yiyu's strongest blow in his life. All Kendo are integrated in this move.
Horizontal text!
Within one move, either win or lose!
Facing Shigang Yiyu's knife, the white haired old man couldn't sit back and watch. He saw a bow on his back, stopped in the opposite way, didn't avoid but entered, and the whole man jumped at Shigang Yiyu's blade. At this moment, their figures staggered.
At the moment of the fight, their movements were unimaginably fast, so none of the onlookers saw any action of the two men.
But the contest is divided!
Shigang Yiyu got up in the air, was thrown a height of one or two feet in the air, and was thrown out from a distance. Then Shigang Yiyu's body fell heavily on the paddy field and fell into it.
The white haired old man stood in place, and his hands held Shigang Yiyu's Taidao with Fukuoka text. What was different from before was that a foot long cut was obliquely cut on his plain coat.
The old man with white hair didn't have nothing. In the cut plain coat, there was a shallow wound cut horizontally, and several blood beads exuded from it.
Shigang Yiyu's Fukuoka script almost reached this point in swordsmanship, which scratched the skin of the white haired old man. However, if his sword tip can enter the upper half inch, the white haired old man will be ripped open by Shigang Yiyu.
However, it is such a slight difference that the victory or defeat of the two has been decided.
Shigang Yiyu was lying in the mud, wet all over. He slowly struggled with his hands in the mud of the paddy field, stretched out his hands to point at the old man, opened his eyes and said, "there is only one person in the world who can reach this level without a knife, not even the original leader of my master's tomb. You are the new Yin Liu leader. Shangquan yishiquan keeps the show, right?"
The old man nodded and said, "yes, I'm Shangquan Xiugang. Your swordsmanship is very good. By the way, does your Wutian family have a man named Li Xiao? Is he here now?"
Shigang Yiyu was surprised and said, "why did you ask him?"
"I came to my wife's county this time to find him."
what? Shangquan Xiugang came to find Li Xiao in person. What did he do to find Li Xiao? Challenge him? All kinds of speculation flashed in Shigang Yiyu's brain.
Shangquan Xiugang!
At the same time, on the other side, Bao kezhengjun was shocked when he heard the name. He naturally heard the name of the old man. Is it true that the old man in front of him inherited the mantle of suzuhara's divination, and since then, he is closest to the first in the world and can win the title of sword Saint Shangquan Xiugang.
"Don't shoot."
Baoke Zhengjun was about to stop drinking loudly, but he was a step late. At this time, the head of Baoke Zhengjun's iron gun group, shocked by Shangquan Xiugang's sword technique, had ordered the iron guns to shoot in advance.
At the moment, Shangquan Xiugang is holding Shigang Yiyu's blade, and his eyes coldly look at the head of the iron gun group who ordered to shoot.
Kill him!
The head of the iron gun group shouted, and a dozen iron guns fired at the white haired old man with a light volley.
How about swordsmanship? Is it still faster than bullets? You can't use a sword to block bullets.
It's late. Baoke Zhengjun has a cold sweat on his forehead. If this platoon can't kill each other, everyone here will be killed by him.
After the iron gun was fired, a scene appeared in front of everyone, which stunned everyone. I don't know when Shangquan Xiugang picked up the body of a warrior as a shield to block the shooting of iron guns.
Shangquan Xiugang threw the warrior's body aside and shouted, "those who blaspheme the way of martial arts use iron guns to plot against me. None of you want to live today!"
With a miso, Shangquan Xiugang pulled out his sword.
If you take a sword without a sword, you will win by not killing and not being killed. Then when Shangquan Xiugang has a sword in his hand, the whole person turns into a evil star. The sword is a killing sword. The purpose of Kendo moves is to kill people. No matter how future generations explain and cover up, this is the fundamental fact.
Sure enough, he was going to kill us all. The idea flashed through Bao Ke Zhengjun's mind, and he shouted bad
Between several vertical jumps, Shangquan Xiugang's speed was amazing, like a lightning flash to Baoke Zhengjun's side.
Everyone was caught off guard and could only watch Shang Quan Xiugang kill. He first cut the head of the iron gun group who had just ordered to shoot with a knife from the middle of the head and cut the whole person in half.
Shangquan Xiugang shocked everyone on the spot.
"Run, you are not his opponent!"
Shigang Yiyu shouted loudly, struggling to get up from the mud, and then went to get his sword Fukuoka, which was thrown on the ground by Shangquan Xiugang.
Baoke Zhengjun has fallen into a one-sided massacre. As a martial artist, he hates the iron gun as a long-range killing weapon, which is the same as the knight's rule that crossbows and arrows are not allowed in the army in the middle ages.
If iron cannons are used, anyone who trains for months can kill a swordsman who is skilled and famous for a long time on the battlefield.
Therefore, Shangquan Xiugang is furious for this reason. What about the sword saint? Under the volley of dozens of iron guns, he can only end up hating. So who else is willing to work hard to study martial arts and swordsmanship.
At the moment, Shangquan Xiugang vented all his anger on the iron gun foot who couldn't dodge. Under the light of his sword, five or six people were killed by Shangquan Xiugang.
Baoke Zhengjun stared round and gnashed his teeth, but at the moment, he only ordered several highly skilled warriors around him to stop the white haired old man first, while waiting for reinforcements to arrive and kill each other together.
Eight warriors surrounded Shangquan Xiugang from all directions. These are warriors who have followed Baoke Zhengjun for many years and have experienced many bloody battles. Some even survived the bloody battle in Baigen mountain.
The eight warriors are very skilled in martial arts. When they raise their samurai swords and chop them down at each other, this moment just blocks all the retreat of Shangquan Xiugang.
At this time, Shangquan Xiugang lowered his body, turned his wrist with his right hand, held the sword, hid the sword under his ribs, and posed a very strange sword posture at the same time,
Shigang Yiyu, who was limping here, was surprised when he saw Shangquan Xiugang's sword posture.
"Run away! This is the unique skill of xinyinliu - turn!"
Shigang Yiyu shouted. None of the eight Takeda warriors paid any attention. They still cut off the samurai sword in their hand towards Quan Xiugang.
"These people are finished." when he saw Shangquan Xiugang's sword, Shigang Yiyu's face turned pale for a moment.
WOW!
Blood splashed everywhere. It was just a move. Under the unique skill of "turning", the eight warriors were killed by Shangquan Xiugang's sword!
Shangquan Xiugang was like a ghost standing with a sword, his sleeves were stained with blood, and the headless bodies of the eight warriors fell at his feet.
Under the shocking momentum of Shangquan Xiugang.
Baoke Zhengjun lost his courage at this moment. Everyone had the idea that no matter how hard he tried, it would not help under such swordsmanship. Many people can't even hold the gun in their hands, and even don't have the courage to escape. Some people have light feet and even soft feet. They squat on the ground and get a lot of wet in their crotch.
Facing Shangquan Xiugang, who was walking slowly step by step, the young Baoke Zhengzheng's teeth were trembling and his upper and lower teeth were clucking. At this time, Baoke Zhengzheng shouted, and tears gushed out of his eyes: "I'll fight with you."
With that, Baoke was just holding a long gun and was about to rush forward, when suddenly a hand grabbed him.
Baoke Zhengzheng turned to look at his father Baoke Zhengjun.
At the same time, at this moment, Li Xiao and Dao shengmeng, who have killed the deserters of Changye army everywhere, are driving their horses to the dry land where Baoke Zhengjun is located.
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On the side of Baoke Zhengjun and Baoke Zhengzheng, Baoke Changyue was absorbed in the duel between Shigang Yiyu and the white haired old man. Now the iron gun is light enough, and the fire rope in his hand has been lit, Zizi is ringing, ready to go at any time. However, they all forgot the matter at the moment. Everyone's eyes were attracted by Shigang Yiyu's sword as fast as lightning.
I saw Shigang Yiyu rush to the old man with white hair, suddenly lean forward, suddenly step forward with his right foot, take a big step forward, hold the handle of the knife in his right hand, draw the knife and get out of the scabbard.
The Yellow sparks at the carp's mouth burst everywhere. The whole scabbard rubbed the blade, making a clear sound of miso, echoing around the paddy field.
The two foot eight inch long Taidao has been completely out of its scabbard. The Taidao held by Shigang Yiyu is a famous Dao forged by the former Fukuoka swordsman, Fukuoka Yiyu.
Shigang Yiyu's hands held the handle of Taidao horizontally, and the blade fell like a floating light swimming dragon. This blow seemed to drain all the air nearby and cut the white haired old man fiercely. This is also Shigang Yiyu's strongest blow in his life. All Kendo are integrated in this move.
Horizontal text!
Within one move, either win or lose!
Facing Shigang Yiyu's knife, the white haired old man couldn't sit back and watch. He saw a bow on his back, stopped in the opposite way, didn't avoid but entered, and the whole man jumped at Shigang Yiyu's blade. At this moment, their figures staggered.
At the moment of the fight, their movements were unimaginably fast, so none of the onlookers saw any action of the two men.
But the contest is divided!
Shigang Yiyu got up in the air, was thrown a height of one or two feet in the air, and was thrown out from a distance. Then Shigang Yiyu's body fell heavily on the paddy field and fell into it.
The white haired old man stood in place, and his hands held Shigang Yiyu's Taidao with Fukuoka text. What was different from before was that a foot long cut was obliquely cut on his plain coat.
The old man with white hair didn't have nothing. In the cut plain coat, there was a shallow wound cut horizontally, and several blood beads exuded from it.
Shigang Yiyu's Fukuoka script almost reached this point in swordsmanship, which scratched the skin of the white haired old man. However, if his sword tip can enter the upper half inch, the white haired old man will be ripped open by Shigang Yiyu.
However, it is such a slight difference that the victory or defeat of the two has been decided.
Shigang Yiyu was lying in the mud, wet all over. He slowly struggled with his hands in the mud of the paddy field, stretched out his hands to point at the old man, opened his eyes and said, "there is only one person in the world who can reach this level without a knife, not even the original leader of my master's tomb. You are the new Yin Liu leader. Shangquan yishiquan keeps the show, right?"
The old man nodded and said, "yes, I'm Shangquan Xiugang. Your swordsmanship is very good. By the way, does your Wutian family have a man named Li Xiao? Is he here now?"
Shigang Yiyu was surprised and said, "why did you ask him?"
"I came to my wife's county this time to find him."
what? Shangquan Xiugang came to find Li Xiao in person. What did he do to find Li Xiao? Challenge him? All kinds of speculation flashed in Shigang Yiyu's brain.
Shangquan Xiugang!
At the same time, on the other side, Bao kezhengjun was shocked when he heard the name. He naturally heard the name of the old man. Is it true that the old man in front of him inherited the mantle of suzuhara's divination, and since then, he is closest to the first in the world and can win the title of sword Saint Shangquan Xiugang.
"Don't shoot."
Baoke Zhengjun was about to stop drinking loudly, but he was a step late. At this time, the head of Baoke Zhengjun's iron gun group, shocked by Shangquan Xiugang's sword technique, had ordered the iron guns to shoot in advance.
At the moment, Shangquan Xiugang is holding Shigang Yiyu's blade, and his eyes coldly look at the head of the iron gun group who ordered to shoot.
Kill him!
The head of the iron gun group shouted, and a dozen iron guns fired at the white haired old man with a light volley.
How about swordsmanship? Is it still faster than bullets? You can't use a sword to block bullets.
It's late. Baoke Zhengjun has a cold sweat on his forehead. If this platoon can't kill each other, everyone here will be killed by him.
After the iron gun was fired, a scene appeared in front of everyone, which stunned everyone. I don't know when Shangquan Xiugang picked up the body of a warrior as a shield to block the shooting of iron guns.
Shangquan Xiugang threw the warrior's body aside and shouted, "those who blaspheme the way of martial arts use iron guns to plot against me. None of you want to live today!"
With a miso, Shangquan Xiugang pulled out his sword.
If you take a sword without a sword, you will win by not killing and not being killed. Then when Shangquan Xiugang has a sword in his hand, the whole person turns into a evil star. The sword is a killing sword. The purpose of Kendo moves is to kill people. No matter how future generations explain and cover up, this is the fundamental fact.
Sure enough, he was going to kill us all. The idea flashed through Bao Ke Zhengjun's mind, and he shouted bad
Between several vertical jumps, Shangquan Xiugang's speed was amazing, like a lightning flash to Baoke Zhengjun's side.
Everyone was caught off guard and could only watch Shang Quan Xiugang kill. He first cut the head of the iron gun group who had just ordered to shoot with a knife from the middle of the head and cut the whole person in half.
Shangquan Xiugang shocked everyone on the spot.
"Run, you are not his opponent!"
Shigang Yiyu shouted loudly, struggling to get up from the mud, and then went to get his sword Fukuoka, which was thrown on the ground by Shangquan Xiugang.
Baoke Zhengjun has fallen into a one-sided massacre. As a martial artist, he hates the iron gun as a long-range killing weapon, which is the same as the knight's rule that crossbows and arrows are not allowed in the army in the middle ages.
If iron cannons are used, anyone who trains for months can kill a swordsman who is skilled and famous for a long time on the battlefield.
Therefore, Shangquan Xiugang is furious for this reason. What about the sword saint? Under the volley of dozens of iron guns, he can only end up hating. So who else is willing to work hard to study martial arts and swordsmanship.
At the moment, Shangquan Xiugang vented all his anger on the iron gun foot who couldn't dodge. Under the light of his sword, five or six people were killed by Shangquan Xiugang.
Baoke Zhengjun stared round and gnashed his teeth, but at the moment, he only ordered several highly skilled warriors around him to stop the white haired old man first, while waiting for reinforcements to arrive and kill each other together.
Eight warriors surrounded Shangquan Xiugang from all directions. These are warriors who have followed Baoke Zhengjun for many years and have experienced many bloody battles. Some even survived the bloody battle in Baigen mountain.
The eight warriors are very skilled in martial arts. When they raise their samurai swords and chop them down at each other, this moment just blocks all the retreat of Shangquan Xiugang.
At this time, Shangquan Xiugang lowered his body, turned his wrist with his right hand, held the sword, hid the sword under his ribs, and posed a very strange sword posture at the same time,
Shigang Yiyu, who was limping here, was surprised when he saw Shangquan Xiugang's sword posture.
"Run away! This is the unique skill of xinyinliu - turn!"
Shigang Yiyu shouted. None of the eight Takeda warriors paid any attention. They still cut off the samurai sword in their hand towards Quan Xiugang.
"These people are finished." when he saw Shangquan Xiugang's sword, Shigang Yiyu's face turned pale for a moment.
WOW!
Blood splashed everywhere. It was just a move. Under the unique skill of "turning", the eight warriors were killed by Shangquan Xiugang's sword!
Shangquan Xiugang was like a ghost standing with a sword, his sleeves were stained with blood, and the headless bodies of the eight warriors fell at his feet.
Under the shocking momentum of Shangquan Xiugang.
Baoke Zhengjun lost his courage at this moment. Everyone had the idea that no matter how hard he tried, it would not help under such swordsmanship. Many people can't even hold the gun in their hands, and even don't have the courage to escape. Some people have light feet and even soft feet. They squat on the ground and get a lot of wet in their crotch.
Facing Shangquan Xiugang, who was walking slowly step by step, the young Baoke Zhengzheng's teeth were trembling and his upper and lower teeth were clucking. At this time, Baoke Zhengzheng shouted, and tears gushed out of his eyes: "I'll fight with you."
With that, Baoke was just holding a long gun and was about to rush forward, when suddenly a hand grabbed him.
Baoke Zhengzheng turned to look at his father Baoke Zhengjun.
At the same time, at this moment, Li Xiao and Dao shengmeng, who have killed the deserters of Changye army everywhere, are driving their horses to the dry land where Baoke Zhengjun is located.
On the side of Baoke Zhengjun and Baoke Zhengzheng, Baoke Changyue was absorbed in the duel between Shigang Yiyu and the white haired old man. Now the iron gun is light enough, and the fire rope in his hand has been lit, Zizi is ringing, ready to go at any time. However, they all forgot the matter at the moment. Everyone's eyes were attracted by Shigang Yiyu's sword as fast as lightning.I saw Shigang Yiyu rush to the old man with white hair, suddenly lean forward, suddenly step forward with his right foot, take a big step forward, hold the handle of the knife in his right hand, draw the knife and get out of the scabbard.The Yellow sparks at the carp's mouth burst everywhere. The whole scabbard rubbed the blade, making a clear sound of miso, echoing around the paddy field.The two foot eight inch long Taidao has been completely out of its scabbard. The Taidao held by Shigang Yiyu is a famous Dao forged by the former Fukuoka swordsman, Fukuoka Yiyu.Shigang Yiyu's hands held the handle of Taidao horizontally, and the blade fell like a floating light swimming dragon. This blow seemed to drain all the air nearby and cut the white haired old man fiercely. This is also Shigang Yiyu's strongest blow in his life. All Kendo are integrated in this move.Horizontal text!Within one move, either win or lose!Facing Shigang Yiyu's knife, the white haired old man couldn't sit back and watch. He saw a bow on his back, stopped in the opposite way, didn't avoid but entered, and the whole man jumped at Shigang Yiyu's blade. At this moment, their figures staggered.At the moment of the fight, their movements were unimaginably fast, so none of the onlookers saw any action of the two men.But the contest is divided!Shigang Yiyu got up in the air, was thrown a height of one or two feet in the air, and was thrown out from a distance. Then Shigang Yiyu's body fell heavily on the paddy field and fell into it.The white haired old man stood in place, and his hands held Shigang Yiyu's Taidao with Fukuoka text. What was different from before was that a foot long cut was obliquely cut on his plain coat.The old man with white hair didn't have nothing. In the cut plain coat, there was a shallow wound cut horizontally, and several blood beads exuded from it.Shigang Yiyu's Fukuoka script almost reached this point in swordsmanship, which scratched the skin of the white haired old man. However, if his sword tip can enter the upper half inch, the white haired old man will be ripped open by Shigang Yiyu.However, it is such a slight difference that the victory or defeat of the two has been decided.Shigang Yiyu was lying in the mud, wet all over. He slowly struggled with his hands in the mud of the paddy field, stretched out his hands to point at the old man, opened his eyes and said, "there is only one person in the world who can reach this level without a knife, not even the original leader of my master's tomb. You are the new Yin Liu leader. Shangquan yishiquan keeps the show, right?"The old man nodded and said, "yes, I'm Shangquan Xiugang. Your swordsmanship is very good. By the way, does your Wutian family have a man named Li Xiao? Is he here now?"Shigang Yiyu was surprised and said, "why did you ask him?""I came to my wife's county this time to find him."what? Shangquan Xiugang came to find Li Xiao in person. What did he do to find Li Xiao? Challenge him? All kinds of speculation flashed in Shigang Yiyu's brain.Shangquan Xiugang!At the same time, on the other side, Bao kezhengjun was shocked when he heard the name. He naturally heard the name of the old man. Is it true that the old man in front of him inherited the mantle of suzuhara's divination, and since then, he is closest to the first in the world and can win the title of sword Saint Shangquan Xiugang."Don't shoot."Baoke Zhengjun was about to stop drinking loudly, but he was a step late. At this time, the head of Baoke Zhengjun's iron gun group, shocked by Shangquan Xiugang's sword technique, had ordered the iron guns to shoot in advance.At the moment, Shangquan Xiugang is holding Shigang Yiyu's blade, and his eyes coldly look at the head of the iron gun group who ordered to shoot.Kill him!The head of the iron gun group shouted, and a dozen iron guns fired at the white haired old man with a light volley.How about swordsmanship? Is it still faster than bullets? You can't use a sword to block bullets.It's late. Baoke Zhengjun has a cold sweat on his forehead. If this platoon can't kill each other, everyone here will be killed by him.After the iron gun was fired, a scene appeared in front of everyone, which stunned everyone. I don't know when Shangquan Xiugang picked up the body of a warrior as a shield to block the shooting of iron guns.Shangquan Xiugang threw the warrior's body aside and shouted, "those who blaspheme the way of martial arts use iron guns to plot against me. None of you want to live today!"With a miso, Shangquan Xiugang pulled out his sword.If you take a sword without a sword, you will win by not killing and not being killed. Then when Shangquan Xiugang has a sword in his hand, the whole person turns into a evil star. The sword is a killing sword. The purpose of Kendo moves is to kill people. No matter how future generations explain and cover up, this is the fundamental fact.Sure enough, he was going to kill us all. The idea flashed through Bao Ke Zhengjun's mind, and he shouted badBetween several vertical jumps, Shangquan Xiugang's speed was amazing, like a lightning flash to Baoke Zhengjun's side.Everyone was caught off guard and could only watch Shang Quan Xiugang kill. He first cut the head of the iron gun group who had just ordered to shoot with a knife from the middle of the head and cut the whole person in half.Shangquan Xiugang shocked everyone on the spot."Run, you are not his opponent!"Shigang Yiyu shouted loudly, struggling to get up from the mud, and then went to get his sword Fukuoka, which was thrown on the ground by Shangquan Xiugang.Baoke Zhengjun has fallen into a one-sided massacre. As a martial artist, he hates the iron gun as a long-range killing weapon, which is the same as the knight's rule that crossbows and arrows are not allowed in the army in the middle ages.If iron cannons are used, anyone who trains for months can kill a swordsman who is skilled and famous for a long time on the battlefield.Therefore, Shangquan Xiugang is furious for this reason. What about the sword saint? Under the volley of dozens of iron guns, he can only end up hating. So who else is willing to work hard to study martial arts and swordsmanship.At the moment, Shangquan Xiugang vented all his anger on the iron gun foot who couldn't dodge. Under the light of his sword, five or six people were killed by Shangquan Xiugang.Baoke Zhengjun stared round and gnashed his teeth, but at the moment, he only ordered several highly skilled warriors around him to stop the white haired old man first, while waiting for reinforcements to arrive and kill each other together.Eight warriors surrounded Shangquan Xiugang from all directions. These are warriors who have followed Baoke Zhengjun for many years and have experienced many bloody battles. Some even survived the bloody battle in Baigen mountain.The eight warriors are very skilled in martial arts. When they raise their samurai swords and chop them down at each other, this moment just blocks all the retreat of Shangquan Xiugang.At this time, Shangquan Xiugang lowered his body, turned his wrist with his right hand, held the sword, hid the sword under his ribs, and posed a very strange sword posture at the same time,Shigang Yiyu, who was limping here, was surprised when he saw Shangquan Xiugang's sword posture."Run away! This is the unique skill of xinyinliu - turn!"Shigang Yiyu shouted. None of the eight Takeda warriors paid any attention. They still cut off the samurai sword in their hand towards Quan Xiugang."These people are finished." when he saw Shangquan Xiugang's sword, Shigang Yiyu's face turned pale for a moment.WOW!Blood splashed everywhere. It was just a move. Under the unique skill of "turning", the eight warriors were killed by Shangquan Xiugang's sword!Shangquan Xiugang was like a ghost standing with a sword, his sleeves were stained with blood, and the headless bodies of the eight warriors fell at his feet.Under the shocking momentum of Shangquan Xiugang.Baoke Zhengjun lost his courage at this moment. Everyone had the idea that no matter how hard he tried, it would not help under such swordsmanship. Many people can't even hold the gun in their hands, and even don't have the courage to escape. Some people have light feet and even soft feet. They squat on the ground and get a lot of wet in their crotch.Facing Shangquan Xiugang, who was walking slowly step by step, the young Baoke Zhengzheng's teeth were trembling and his upper and lower teeth were clucking. At this time, Baoke Zhengzheng shouted, and tears gushed out of his eyes: "I'll fight with you."With that, Baoke was just holding a long gun and was about to rush forward, when suddenly a hand grabbed him.Baoke Zhengzheng turned to look at his father Baoke Zhengjun.At the same time, at this moment, Li Xiao and Dao shengmeng, who have killed the deserters of Changye army everywhere, are driving their horses to the dry land where Baoke Zhengjun is located.
