A solitary figure came on horseback.

White figure.

The soldiers on the wall of the fortress looked curiously at the slowly approaching figure.

They had never seen such a strange person.

Beiyu Fortress is generally rarely visited, especially those who come from the north.

Only in times of war will people come from the north.

Just when they were hesitating whether to report, suddenly a group of people rushed out of the forest and stopped in front of the white figure.

"That's Daikin's ranger! Quick, go and report to the general."

The soldiers looked at the sudden appearance of the cavalry and immediately exclaimed.

Ximen Chuixue tightened the reins and looked indifferently at the blocker in front of him.

There are about 100 people, all wearing gray leather armor, holding longbows, and hanging quiver on their backs.

One of the rough-looking bearded men stepped forward on horseback.

"You are the white ghost?"

"No!" Ximen Chuixue said.

He didn't know he had such a title yet.

"no?"

The bearded man glanced at him in surprise, then took out a portrait from his arms and glanced at it a few times.

"Want to hide?"

he said sharply.

In recent days, the reputation of the white ghost has spread almost throughout the southern part of the Dajin Dynasty.

Many people have heard that the Blue Mountain Sect, which had dominated the southeast coast of the Golden Dynasty for decades, was destroyed by a man in white.

In this regard, both the Dajin military and the major sects are very angry.

No matter what the Blue Mountain Sect was, it was the sect of the Great Golden Dynasty, and it was wiped out like this, and they would never stop until they found out.

So the Dajin military and the various sects began to search for the traces of Ximen Chuixue.

Although they did not catch Ximen Chuixue along the way, they found that Ximen Chuixue was coming to Beiyu Fortress from the route of Ximen Chuixue.

And these people in front of them are the people sent by the Dajin military to intercept Ximen Chuixue.

Ximen Chuixue looked at the bearded man and spit out two words.

"Step aside!"

At this moment, there was a screeching sound from behind him.

A large number of cavalry came flying.

Ximen Chuixue glanced sideways, with a complexion like an ancient well.

At this time, a large number of soldiers from Beiyu Fortress rushed to the wall, with bows and arrows ready, and made a defensive state.

A man wearing black scale armor looked solemnly at the cavalry that came galloping.

"What's going on? Why did Daikin's rangers dispatch?" Heijia General asked with a puzzled face.

"General, we have not received any information, nor have we received a warning from the court." The deputy general replied.

Although the relationship between the Dali Dynasty and the Dajin Dynasty has always been bad, they have been peaceful in the past two years, and there are few conflicts on the border.

But today Daikin's elite cavalry suddenly dispatched, which made them extremely nervous.

The lieutenant looked at the cavalry that was getting closer and wondered: "It doesn't look like they are here to attack the city. It is unreasonable for the cavalry to attack the city!"

"The order goes on, don't let your guard down. Once the opponent enters the range, attack immediately." The black armor general said in a low voice.

No matter why the other party came, this Beiyu Fortress would not allow the other party to approach.

After speaking, the black armor general looked at the figure in white who was caught in the middle.

The distance was too far for him to see the specific situation.But he felt that the dispatch of the Daikin Rangers might have something to do with this person.

As a large number of Rangers approached, the surroundings were suddenly filled with a chilling atmosphere.

"stop!"

With an order, the galloping rangers stopped abruptly.

Ximen Chuixue fell into a situation where he was attacked from both sides.

"It was you who killed the Blue Mountain Sect?" Han Fan, the commander of the Rangers, asked loudly.

Ximen Chuixue turned the horse's head, "Yes!"

Han Fan looked up and down at Ximen Chuixue, his expression condensed slightly.

Indeed a strong man!

Should be a master master!

He was thoughtful.

The strength of the Blue Mountain Sect was not weak. There were five first-rank warriors and a dozen second-rank warriors, all of whom were killed except for the few outsiders.

And all of them were killed by a single sword, and there was no chance of any resistance.

"Why did you want to destroy the Blue Mountain Sect?" Han Fan asked.

Ximen Chuixue was silent, just looked at him quietly.

He would definitely not say that he obeyed Zheng Ming's orders, nor would he fabricate a reason.

Seeing him like this, Han Fan frowned slightly and looked up at the Beiyu Fortress in front of him.

"Are you from Dali?"

"Yes!" Ximen Chuixue replied.

Han Fan took a deep breath, and a heart instantly lifted.

enemy!

This is what he finally confirmed.

Those who are not members of the Golden Dynasty are enemies.

A Grandmaster-level enemy.

To be honest, he really didn't want to face such an enemy.

He stretched out his hand and raised it, and the rangers behind him immediately drew bows and arrows and pointed at Ximen Chuixue.

"Please, Your Excellency, go with this General."

Ximen Chuixue looked at the sharp-edged arrows and just shook his head.

"Your Excellency is going to resist to the end?" Han Fan said again.

Ximen Chuixue nodded.

It's just that what he thinks in his mind is that this person is a little bit of nonsense.

Han Fan looked at him with a heavy look in his eyes.

Besieging a grandmaster strong, this is something he has never done before.

But now there are only two paths in front of him, one is to let Ximen Chuixue go directly, and the other is to fight to the death and leave Ximen Chuixue desperately.

Now that the destruction of the Blue Mountain Sect is not only the matter of the Blue Mountain Sect, but also the matter of the entire Dajin Dynasty, because Ximen Chuixue is a member of the Dali Dynasty.

If Ximen Chuixue is released so easily, what will the face of the Great Golden Dynasty be?

Chapter 88 Old Master Wang Shouming

The west wind blew through the forest, rolling up a thin layer of dust.The warhorse neighed in a low voice, and the sound of the bowstring being drawn lingered.

"attack!"

Han Fan gave an order, and thousands of arrows flew out.

Ximen Chuixue raised his head, and the long sword in the black sheath suddenly unsheathed.

Clang!

Looking at the dense arrows, Ximen Chuixue stabbed only one sword.

A sword pierced Han Fan's throat.

Even though he was more than ten meters away, he instantly appeared in front of Han Fan.

There were clearly numerous arrows, but they came to Han Fan unscathed.

Time suddenly stopped, and hundreds of soldiers stared blankly at the white figure close at hand.

How did he get here?

Everyone has this question in their minds.

The sword was drawn from the throat, blood still on the tip.

Pfft!

Han Fan's body fell from the horse and fell to the ground like a pool of mud.

A pair of dead eyes stared straight at the bright sky.

The west wind is blowing, and the white clothes are hunting.

Ximen Chuixue rode on Han Fan's horse.

His horse was killed by an arrow.

da da~~

The horse's hoof tapped the ground and moved forward slowly.

All the soldiers stared at the white figure and did not move.

In an instant, Ximen Chuixue came to the bearded man.

"Step aside!"

The bearded man's pupils condensed, looking at Han Fan lying on the ground.

"The general is dead!"

he murmured in a low voice.

"Get out of the way!" Ximen Chuixue said again.

There is no fluctuation in the sound.

The bearded man looked at him with mixed emotions in his eyes.

Fear, unwillingness, fear, escape, etc.

Since then.

He rode sideways out of the way.

da da~~

The hooves sounded again.

There was silence in the west wind.

As the elite of Daikin, they have experienced countless lives and deaths, but they have never seen such a sword.

There are no gorgeous moves, just a dull stab.

However, this sword made their hearts of martial arts collapse.

How did the sword strike?

"Ximen Chuixue from Wanmei Mountain Villa in Western Beijing, please let me go!" Ximen Chuixue stopped in front of Beiyu Fortress and shouted.

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