Chapter 841 (1/2)

Ren Qining disdained a smile and said: ”cold old general, you are old, why don't you rest at home for the aged? I don't care to deceive you because you are old and weak. ” Leng Huai Qi's face turned blue and roared. He raised the sword and rushed to Ren Qining. Seeing him like this, Ren Qining is not polite. He waves his sword back to cut, and his sword spirit is vertical and horizontal.

People look at lenghuai and Ren Qining playing in a place, not to help. But Leng Haoyu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, staring at the two men in the battle, and the long sword in his hand had already been scabbard. Ye Li sighed in a low voice: ”Leng Lao general is not Ren Qining's opponent. Leng Er, you go to help.”

Although Ren Qining has excellent martial arts skills, he can't help it if Qin Feng and others rush in. Ye also didn't like the monotonous one-on-one routine before starting. However, lenghuai and Ren Qining have a feud for killing their children. Lenghuai is no longer young. He had to stay at the Zijingguan pass and Chujing for several months, which was a great injury to his strength. Still unwilling to rest, the leader stationed at Zijingguan is to avenge his beloved son. Ye Li naturally can't let Leng Huai down.

Leng Haoyu had long been worried about the safety of Leng Huai. As soon as Ye Li's words arrived, he immediately rushed over. A swing of the long sword separated Ren Qining's sword edge to lenghuai. Ren Qining sneered, ”one died, but there is still a good son.” Without saying a word, there are three pieces in a row coming to Leng Haoyu and lenghuai. Leng Haoyu long sword dance out a sword net, swing open Ren Qining's sword edge.

Qin Feng whispered at Ye Li's side: ”princess, Leng ER and Leng general are afraid that they are not Ren Qining's opponents.” Ren Qining's martial arts are not only the top ten in the world, but also the top five. Compared with Ling Tiehan and Lei Zhenting, what he lacks is only time and experience. As for the natural evil spirits like Mo xiuyao, they are not comparable. But Leng Haoyu's own martial arts can only be regarded as good, and Leng Huai, such a general, do not know how much higher.

Ye Li said calmly: ”don't worry about them. Let's do it. We must end the war today. ”

All of a sudden, the battle drums on the battlefield were shaking, and the Mohist army behind Ye Li roared in unison and killed the northern frontier army opposite. These days, the northern border army fled and fell. Only these people were left. They had already been frightened and their morale was lax. At a glance, the Mohist army was killed like a black tide, and in less than a moment it was already in a state of collapse.

In the chaotic army, Ren Qining and Leng Huai Leng Haoyu are gradually moving to the place where there are few people. Finally, Ren Qining's impatient sword swept lenghuai down on the ground, and was injured.

”Dad As soon as Leng Haoyu's face changes, he makes a Shua Shua Shua Shua several swords towards Ren Qining. Behind him, Ye Li, Qin Feng and others follow him. Qin Feng sees Leng Huai seriously injured, and Leng Haoyu has talent on him. Without saying a word, he pulls out his sword and stands up. Zhuo Jing also joined the battle group. Ye Li then invites people to send lenghuai down to heal.

Ren Qining has been fighting hard for days. At the same time, Qin Feng and Zhuo Jing at the same time also begin to show a trace of fatigue. Qin Feng looks at a flaw, and his merciless sword stabs across his chest.

Ren Qining's face turned white, and a trace of scarlet spilled from the corner of his lips. With one sword, three people were swept away, jumping forward and galloping away. When they saw that he was going to flee, they immediately followed him.

Outside Changqing, a quiet lake, Ren Qining, a bright yellow robe, sat quietly, looking at the small city not far away. He was busy for half his life, using all his means and benefaction, and what he got was just that small city and the unfinished half palace.

How tired

Kirin has never missed a shot. Qin Feng's sword seems to be biased. In fact, it's just that he can't die for a while, which is better than that when he died. Ren Qining points a few acupoints, the blood at the wound is still flowing outward, so I don't care about it. He thrust his sword into the ground beside him and sat by the lake alone and breathed a long sigh of relief.