The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Yan Song is determined to fight, to capture the leader of this wave of attackers, and interrogate them thoroughly.

The attacking enemy was only stunned for a moment, then reacted, scolded loudly, and launched a more violent attack.

Their language does not seem to be the language of the Miao nationality, but it seems to be the language of a certain place in the Indochina Peninsula.But these people fought crazily, with poisonous arrows raining down, together with poisoned black daggers, they acted in the dark like a group of devils from hell, rushing towards Gai Nie and Yan Song crazily.

Gai Nie snorted coldly, and the sword master skill was activated!

Hundred-step flying sword!

In an instant, the flying sword thrown by Ge Nie, like a spiritual fairy sword, drew arcs in mid-air, pierced the chests of one vicious enemy after another, strung the enemies into candied haws, one after another Blood arrows soared into the sky, and the enemy collapsed to the ground and died.

As the night wind blew, Ge Nie's hair fluttered slightly, revealing a pair of icy tiger eyes.

This world-renowned sword master, only now and then occasionally showed his majesty, showing a god-level sword skill that is unparalleled in the world!

To protect Yan Song!

His hundred-step flying sword is invincible in the world within a hundred steps!

A flying sword throw took away the lives of 22 enemies!

The pupils of the 22 enemies lost focus in an instant, and each one of their bodies, which were still warm, sprayed blood arrows and fell to the ground to die.

The enemy didn't expect that when they met two enemies, they would have such terrifying fighting power, and they were stunned for a moment.

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Chapter 897 Fierce confrontation, the little beauty Ah Man [2]

Yan Song and Gai Nie's counterattack made those enemies even crazier and launched a more terrifying offensive.

Howling crazily, they swung their poisoned swords and killed them.

Yan Song's eyes were cold, he jumped up and down in the dense forest, all the way north, towards the direction of the enemy chief, ~ launched an assault.

His skill is not as cool as the Hundred Step Flying Sword, but it is more practical.

A large wave of enemies rushed towards us.

Yan Song snorted coldly, and shot a stone out of his hand.

The sound of breaking the wind was so fierce that it stunned the enemies, and some people had a flash of fear in their eyes.

But the stones flew past...

None hit...

The enemy looked at each other and couldn't help laughing out loud, full of mockery.

Then, they raised their swords and slashed wildly, without any fear anymore.

At this time, at a high place, on another high mountain.

Two figures, one big and one small, are overlooking the battlefield from a height.

These two figures are both women, and their backs are infinitely beautiful.

The figure of a big beauty, dressed in blue, has a handsome appearance.The star pupils twinkled with a little bit of starlight, with a bit of coldness, and there was an indifference that rejected people and thousands of miles away.Such a monstrosity, endowed with unparalleled beauty, black hair pouring down like flowing clouds, scattered around the waist, with a bit of scatter, elegant temperament beyond the dust, warm and moist like jade, pure like a banished fairy in the sky.On her cuff, embroidered a phoenix about to fly.

The beauty is only 15 or 6 years old, the age of the blooming season, the soft black hair is neatly coiled up, and a few strands of black hair fall down, setting off the beautiful pink cheeks with beautiful arcs, the pair Ruotao Leaf-shaped moist eyes, exuding a clear and transparent luster, smiling narrowly at Yan Song who missed the enemy, revealing a pair of white teeth, she sat playfully on a high cliff stone, with jade and delicate Slender legs, light white and slender like a work of art, drooping and kicking in mid-air.

The fight below, in the eyes of the beautiful pair of beauties of size 1, seemed to be just playing a game, and they didn't move at all.

The little girl just happened to see Yan Song throwing stones but didn't hit any of them, so she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Pfft! Auntie, that person is so funny." The beautiful girl Xiao 1 smiled with beautiful eyes, like a crescent moon in the sky. Are you here to be funny?"

The mature woman in blue dress and blue skirt said lightly: "Aman, don't laugh so happily. This person is an unfathomable master!"

"A master?" The Miao girl named Ah Man was stunned.

No matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see how tall that man was?

But my aunt's words can't be wrong.

Ah Man likes her aunt the most, and also admires her most.

Before Ah Man could react, he saw a big tree suddenly split into two sections!

The loud snapping sound resounded through the dense forest.

The big tree was broken, and the direction it fell was so dead that it happened to be in the direction of Yan Song and the pursuers who were rushing forward to charge!

"This person won't cut down a big tree by himself and hit himself?" Ah Man kicked his little feet that were as clean as jade, tilted his little head, and said with a smile.

She didn't know why, but when she saw Yan Song, she thought he was very funny, and couldn't help but want to make fun of him.But Aman was originally a lively and active girl from the Hmong nationality who couldn't rest for a moment. What she likes most is to play tricks on others.

Unfortunately, Yan Song is the object of her fantasies and tricks.

The aunt said angrily: "What are you thinking about, you little girl? Watch!"

I saw the big tree thundering and smashing towards Yan Song and the pursuers.

The pursuers howled in unison, wanting to flee in all directions, but it was already a step too late.

There was only a loud noise, and the dense century-old tree slammed heavily into the crowd!

As a result, the pursuers were all defeated.

The seven meat and eight dishes that were smashed one by one, died tragically on the spot, rolled their eyes, and kicked their legs...