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Chapter 85: Snow Full of Bows and Knives

"Would you like me a little more after I change it?"

The little prince lost his usual frivolous arrogance of hiding needles in the cotton, and gently hugged Ying Qi's waist, like a brother next door squatting on the ground watching a child eat candy, hesitant to eat but hesitant to eat, and finally persuaded himself to show a reserved coquettish.It hurts a little.

"Okay." Ying Qi blurted out his promise, not caring about complaining about his reckless offense, straightened the little prince's long hair, bowed his head obediently, and promised in a low voice.

Li Yuan kissed his forehead reassuringly, and asked him eagerly: "You won't let me down, will you?"

These words touched Ying Qi's sore spot, he was afraid that one day his master would really do something to hurt His Royal Highness, as soon as he hesitated, Li Yuan's eyes faded halfway, and he looked at him hurt.

Ying Qi held Li Yuan's hand and said in a low voice, "Your subordinate will definitely live up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was dragged into a warm embrace. Li Yuan gently rubbed Ying Qi's back, and said reassuringly: "I will not let you down either. Don't worry, I will show you something after this battle is over."

There was a horse neighing from outside the rock crevice, Li Yuan recognized that it was his Wu Yunyong, sent old general Zhongli back to the camp and ran back.

Ying Qi was even more worried about the injury on His Royal Highness's hand: "Your Highness, when will we return to camp?"

Li Yuan took a look at the wound, but luckily it was just a little floating poison, and tightened the wound with a cloth strip: "Let's go, go to Li Mo first."

"Wait a minute." Ying Qi took off her ink brocade gloves and put them on for His Royal Highness, her eyes were unquestionable.The ink brocade gloves are intricately crafted, with Shu embroidered peony and ink cloud brocade on the outside, antidote and hemostatic herb woven lining on the inside, forged steel wire finger guards on the ten finger lining, and long sleeves tightly wrapping the forearm. One of the standard equipment.

Li Yuan subconsciously glanced at his left arm. Before seeing a row of needle holes on his arm, he was always worried that he would be infected and suppurated by the dragon beard needle wood. Now that the needle holes have disappeared, Li Yuan is relieved.

The cold night is over, the bright sun breaks through the clouds, and the cold and cold weapons shine with awe-inspiring golden light. The two armies are at war, swords drawn.

It is not that the other party has no countermeasures against the Han army's encirclement and killing. They trekked along the snowy field and ice road, and broke into the border town at all costs.

The people living in this small village are Han people, and there are some honest Nanyue people who fell in love with Han girls, gave birth to children and lived a stable life, but were regarded as traitors by the Bazaimu people.

One of the soldiers was injured and dripped on the ground along the gaps in the battle armor, attracting more than a dozen split snakes to follow the horse.

The people in the small town didn't know what happened, they only heard the noise outside, they hurried out to collect the rice cakes, ran into the house in a hurry, and looked out through the leaky window.

The old man was coughing and panting anxiously in the room, walking tremblingly to the window with his crutches and his lame feet, and shouting hoarsely: "Aya—come back to Grandpa!"

The little girl was still making snow dolls outside, her face flushed from the cold.

On one side is the Han army led by Li Mo, and on the other side is the tall and burly Taili, leading Bazaimu Erlang to confront the Han army.

The blizzard had long since stopped, and an unpolluted snowfield covered most of the village. The white snow was covered with a layer of golden light, and everyone was silent. The little girl was wearing an old rabbit fur hat, kneeling in the snow as if no one else was present. Xuewawa, humming a foreign song, looked extremely clean amidst countless blood-bladed cold armors.

Li Mo tightened his grip on the antler bow and scolded in a low voice: "The two armies are fighting, and the civilians back down!"

The little girl was indifferent, still humming, the snowball in her hand suddenly fell to the ground and rolled away, and ran after it, the snowball hit the horse's hoof, she touched the horse's hoof in a daze, raised her head in a daze, with a muddy gray Looking at Li Mo with big eyes.She wore foreign earrings and silver bells, but she also had a Han face. On her belt hung a worn-out machete that had been scratched and polished, and the tassels swayed in the wind.

Li Mo sneered: "It turned out to be a deaf little blind man. I was secretly happy and threw her back to the town."

Anxi stretched out her hands towards the little girl, but before she could get close, she was forced back two steps by the cracked snake placed opposite, and the cracked snake suddenly got out of the snow quilt and stared at Anxi, raising half of her body to stare at Anxi.

Taili's eyes were playful, and he smiled at Li Mo with a strange Chinese accent: "I have seen your Buddha-killing arrows before, and I thought that a ruthless Han killer like you would not pay attention to ordinary people. I know, Your emperor does not want to fight to the death with us, if you want to live in peace, then agree to the conditions we mentioned before, she is our traitor and the evil of the Han people, Your Highness will get rid of her for us, let me see your sincerity."

Li Mo plucked the bowstring, with a cold expression, slightly raised his chin and stared at the other party's obscene lips.

"A mere barbarian is worthy of negotiating terms with me?" Li Mo spat.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had met their swords.

Li Mo took advantage of the chaos and leaned over to lift the little blind man onto the horse's back and put it in front of him, so that the little blind man would not be trampled into meat paste by the chaotic horse's hooves.

His fingers were already stained with the blood from the heavy arrows, and the ground was covered with wildly writhing split snakes nailed to the ground by heavy arrows. Only the last of the two barrels of heavy arrows hanging on his saddle remained.

The opponent's sharp arrows were like rain, and the arrows were coated with poisonous juice. The fallen soldiers were bitten by the swarming crack snakes, and slowly turned into frozen icemen, wriggling in pain.

People who have been bitten by the cracking snake will not die immediately, but can clearly feel the blood in their body gradually coagulate, the body gradually stiffens and turns into brittle glass, and finally the brain freezes, only then can they lose their breath and shatter And die, not whole/corpse.

The bitter cold wind blew up again, Li Mo pulled his snow-white cloak around him, wrapping the little blind man in his arms.

The sharp arrow flew towards Li Mo with the gust of wind, and when it touched Li Mo three feet away, it suddenly hit a barrier, making a muffled sound, as if hitting cotton, and fell lightly to the ground. Looming in front of him, he blocked all the poisonous arrows flying towards him, and protected Li Mo in the ghost mask.

Li Mo glanced at An Bei beside him, and said in a low voice: "Hold on. An Xi, go over."

"Yes." Anxi grabbed Li Mo's saddle, turned over suddenly and used her strength to fly into the air, her ethereal figure was hidden in the flying snow and sand.

Li Mo drew out the last heavy arrow and weighed it in his palm.Anxi's lightness kung fu has always been the most outstanding among the eight hidden guards, Li Mo did not expect that he would lose to Yingqi in the capital rally.

He is obviously a hidden guard trained by himself, and Li Mo knows best what he is capable of.Although he beat him, scolded him, said he was useless, and spat him bloody... He just never expressed his affirmation to Anxi, never gave him a look of appreciation.

A poisonous arrow flew towards her, and Anxi turned over and jumped, her toes stepped on the swiftly flying sharp arrow, like a beast riding a galloping wild goose, like a meteor flying across the moon.

Li Yuan rode his horse and galloped in the snowy field, while Ying Qi was floating in the snow and sand, without slowing down at all. When he raised his head, he saw the rain of arrows in front of him, and a familiar figure was walking with flying arrows.

Ying Qi's pupils shrank suddenly: "It's... stepping on the wild goose?!"

Li Yuan looked back at him: "What?"

Ying Qi's face was livid, and he said in a daze: "It's nothing."

From the corner of Li Yuan's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Ying Qi's quietly clenched fists, and he also saw An Xi's appearance of galloping with arrows. He is also a master of lightness kung fu, but there will always be times when he pales in comparison. Xiao Qi has a haughty personality and has never excelled in lightness kung fu. been compared.

Yuan Guan Anxi stepped on a few arrows in succession, turned over and landed behind Taili, his forearm with bulging veins, tightly strangled Taili's neck, and a row of heavy green-gold spikes on his left hand, shining on Taili's majestic and heavy body. A punch in the back shoulder.

Taili's body was towering, swinging wildly like a tiger out of control, his huge palm tore Anxi off his body, and his hands strangled Anxi's neck fiercely.

The snowfield lord Taili's combat strength is also quite good, and he has an advantage in physique, secretly happy that he couldn't win for a while.

Li Mo's eyes were piercing, and he took out the last heavy arrow, aiming at the two entangled people.

In fact, with Li Mo's arm strength and the tenacity of the antler bow, it was enough for a black iron heavy arrow to pierce the hearts of these two people. As long as he let go, everything would be over.

"Master?!" An Bei, who was guarding beside her, suddenly noticed that the master was hesitating, so she had no choice but to remind her.

Li Mo didn't let go, his eagle-like eyes were fixed on the two fighting, and he didn't shoot an arrow several times when good opportunities passed by.He's waiting for a moment when Tyri will be a little further away from Anxi.

As long as they can be half an inch apart, Li Mo can shoot arrows without hesitation.

Li Yuan in the distance clamped a handful of the horse's belly, and ordered in a low voice: "Go and help Anxi, I'll go find Li Mo."

Wu Yunyong raised his head to the sky and hissed, and carried Li Yuan across the messy corpses. Ying Qi disappeared immediately, and the next moment he appeared above the two desperately fighting, he turned and fell, and the dragonfly swords that were as soft as ribbons chopped off his head.

"Anxi, dodge." Ying Qi reminded indifferently for a moment when he was stuck in the air.

Anxi punched Taili's chin with his left hand wearing a knuckles. Tairi struggled with a roar, his face was covered with blood, he pulled away and let go, scolded and got up, rolled on the spot, Ying Qi's sharp The two swords cut out two gullies a foot deep in the frozen soil under his feet.

The sword had no inertia, it was pulled out from the crack in the ground lightly, and slashed towards Taili without stopping for a moment.Anxi was surrounded by the other side, the two of them were like two agile flying insects, they kept shuttling between Taili's fingers, just a few breaths, Taili's armor was punched in the chest by Anxi, the armor was broken, and his body It was full of bloodstains from the soft and winding rapier left by Shadow Seven.

Anxi looked at the filamentous sword marks on Taili's body, and suddenly froze for a moment.Three years ago, he had seen this scar before, and it was so shocking that year that he never forgot it.

"It's you." Anxi opened her mouth stiffly, her face turning pale.

Ying Qi focused on attacking, and gave Anxi a faint glance: "Who is it?"

"You killed it..." His eyes were a little confused.

"No." Ying Qi said coldly.

An opponent like Taili who wins purely by strength can't withstand the combined siege of two masters of agility attack, and will undoubtedly lose if it is exhausted.

However, Li Mo was surrounded by Bazaimu soldiers who rushed over suddenly and led the cracked snakes. He clenched the only black iron heavy arrow and retreated steadily.

An Xi glanced back at Li Mo, her eyes suddenly widened——

"Master!" he yelled.

Li Mo was holding the saddle stiffly with one hand, and streaks of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.He lowered his head slowly, and the little girl in his arms held the rusty scimitar in fear, and inserted the blade into the gap in Li Mo's armor.

The blood dripped to the ground along the silver armor, and Li Mo fell headfirst from the horse. The little girl trembled with fright, and was sprayed with blood when she pulled out the scimitar.

Tai Li, who was almost captured by An Xi and Ying Qi, laughed loudly, and said to Li Mo, "Your Highness, a killer must be ruthless. I thought you must know this truth because you have been famous in the battlefield for several years."

Li Mo was protected by a dark and sad ghost mask, and all the split snakes rushed to the little girl who was splashed with Li Mo's blood. The little girl was overwhelmed by the fierce snakes, and the wriggling split snakes entangled the little girl out of breath. Getting angry, he dragged her farther and farther away from Li Mo.

She ran away screaming, entangled more and more tightly by the oncoming crack snake, staggered, and fell to the ground.

Li Mo looked at the blind girl with a blank face, her whole body became transparent, and her beautiful facial features slowly froze into ugly ice sheets. She cried out in pain and wanted to crawl out of the snakes, but she could do nothing, her whole body was shattered into pieces. The cracked ice squirmed in pain, and murmured: "It's so cold..."

When Li Yuan rode his horse to Li Mo's side, what he saw was such a scene.

The wind and snow almost swallowed half of Li Mo's body. His expression was cold, and there was a pity smile at the corner of his mouth. Countless soldiers and split snakes rushed towards him, and he stood up with his body supported. The only heavy arrow in his hand Putting it on the antler bow, aiming at the still beating heart of the girl who has turned into a wriggling ice edge, let go.

With an arrow piercing her heart, she stopped moving, and the blank pain on her face stagnated at this moment.

The icy debris exploded in all directions, and the crystal clear head rolled to Li Yuan's feet, wearing an old rabbit fur hat.

Li Mo gave up the last arrow to save his life. He drew out his dagger, and with deep sadness, he fought hand-to-hand with the soldiers rushing over.

This was the most touching scene Li Yuan had ever seen.

He clamped the horse's belly hard, rushed into the siege, fished his cousin, who was at the end of his strength, onto the horse, and handed him a barrel of black iron heavy arrows.

Li Yuan looked back at Li Mo, whose lips were white and dying as he covered his wound, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Violent dog, hypocrisy?"

"She stabbed me, and I gave her an arrow. It's only fair." Li Mo coughed out a mouthful of blood, turned her head and muttered, "If she is under your feet, can you save her?"

Li Yuan smiled: "If you want to take half my life, I won't save it."

Li Mo's cold eyes added some comfort.Because I feel that I am at least a little stronger than Li Yuan.

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