Chapter 644 A knife suddenly stretched out from his back and crossed his neck, Jiang Peng didn't have time to think carefully, he reacted completely subconsciously, urging the horse forward, wanting to get rid of the mysterious and terrifying enemy behind him.
Perhaps it was too tense for him, and he overlooked that although the other party's knife was coming from behind, it was a curved scythe, and he rushed forward, and his neck hit the blade of the knife.
There was a pop in the ear chakra, Jiang Peng's body rushed out on a war horse, but his head was cut off by the edge of the sickle, and he fell to the ground, until he died, he didn't move to understand who the enemy suddenly appeared behind him, and where he came out.
Scarlet blood spurted out from the broken neck of the headless body, looking from a distance, it really looked like a red and gorgeous fountain, and the war horse ran a few steps forward, and the corpse turned sideways and fell off the horse, and the blood sprayed into the air was scattered, like a rain of blood, pouring Yin Rou on the horse's back all over his body.
She was lying on the horse, and she couldn't see how Jiang Peng was killed, but she could clearly see the severed head and the headless corpse that fell to the ground.
Her beautiful eyes widened as she stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, her mouth gradually opened, and then she let out a long scream, and her body on the horse's back began to writhe violently, trying to get off the horse.
But the only way she struggled, coupled with her screams, frightened the horse that had lost its master, let out a long neigh, raised its front hooves high, and stood almost upright.
Yin Rou, who was lying on the horse, had not yet figured out what to do, her body had been lifted off by the war horse, and she felt that she was falling rapidly, and she closed her eyes with a secret sound, and was about to bear the pain of falling to the ground, but the pain did not come for a long time.
What's going on Yin Rou slowly opened her eyes, and was surprised to find that her body was suspended in mid-air, more precisely, she was held in her arms.
Her gaze slowly moved upwards, slowly following the spirit armor on the man's chest to the other person's face.
What she saw was a handsome face that she had been thinking about for a long time but should never have appeared here anyway, the owner of the handsome face seemed to be smiling, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the shining tiger eyes were slightly narrowed, looking at her without blinking.
"Tang Yin" Yin Rou couldn't be sure whether what she was seeing was real or illusory, and she gently called out the person's name, while slowly raising her hand to touch the person's cheek.
His cheeks were covered with black stubble, which was hard and prickly, but the fiery body temperature gave people an inexplicable sense of security.
"Is Yin really you?"
Even after touching his face, Yin Rou still couldn't believe it was real.
Looking at Yin Rou, who was thin and haggard in her arms, holding her body as if holding a light feather, the eyes of the visitors flashed with pity and distress.
He nodded heavily and whispered, "It's me."
What a familiar voice, I don't know how many times I've heard it in my dreams.
Although her voice was a little hoarse, she could still clearly recognize that it was indeed Tang Yin's voice.
In an instant, the strength she had held on for nearly a month completely collapsed, her emotions lost control, and she hugged Tang Yin's body tightly and cried bitterly.
At this time, there was no other thing in her heart, only one voice remained: he did not give up on himself when he came, did not forget his promise, and finally came to save himself Looking at Yin Rou, who was crying in his arms, his heart seemed to be stabbed by a knife, tightly shrunk into a ball, he slowly squatted down, put Yin Rou on his thigh, and then pulled out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, his movements were light and soft, as if he was afraid that the spirit armor on his fingers would scratch her.
He wished that there were only two people now, him and Yin Rou, but it backfired, and the surrounding Sichuan army and Zhen army, who had recovered from the shock, roared and shouted angrily, urging the horses to rush over, and countless spears stabbed at him and Yin Rou viciously.
He sighed secretly, and his squatting body on the ground did not move, and only when the cavalry around him was about to rush closer, the scythe in his hand was slammed out. airplanes The scythe drew a circular cold light in the air, and the cold light spread out like a halo of water, spreading out more and more in all directions, and finally forming a huge halo.
It wasn't a sword light, it was a spiritual wave.
The spiritual wave centered on him and Yin Rou spread to the cavalry coming from all directions, and the sound of armor and flesh and bones being chopped up sounded at the same time, and then, the screams of people and the neighing of war horses were connected together, and a whole circle of Sichuan and Zhen cavalry, the head of the war horse was in a different place, and the knight on the horse stopped the waist and broke off, and the spear that was pierced out was split into two, and the broken and incomplete corpse pieces were scattered all over the ground.
The blood that poured out spurted out of it spurted towards him and Yin Rou together.
He bent down and protected Yin Rou in his arms with his own body, and in his eyes, she was so clean that the blood of the enemy should be acknowledged by him, and should not be splashed on her.
In an instant, his head and back seemed to be rained with blood, and blood trickled down his armor.
This skill shocked the four and incredible swords, and the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry who rushed up later were shocked at the same time, not to mention that people were surprised and shocked, even the war horses were frightened and screamed, the four hooves retreated again and again, and the horse's head twisted back vigorously.
"Kill" Someone suddenly shouted behind the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry, and before several cavalrymen could react, they were picked off their horses by the cold light stabbed from behind, and at the same time, Xiao Min rushed to kill from the outside, and when she entered the circle, she looked at it and was also startled, only to see that the princess was nesting in the arms of a bloody man, crying loudly, and the eyes of the bloody man with a bloody face were flashing with a faint and weird green light, and the corners of his mouth were raised with an evil and blood-devouring smile.
Standing in place for a while, Xiao Min recognized the bloody man, and subconsciously shouted: "Tang Yin" That's right, this person who suddenly appeared was Tang Yin, who had traveled thousands of miles from the Wind Country all the way to the border between Ning and Mozambique.
When Tang Yin learned that the Son of Heaven was fleeing to the border of Ning and Mo, he was anxious, if the Son of Heaven was accepted by Ning, then if he wanted to regain Yin Rou, it would be difficult to ascend to the sky, and it would be impossible to use troops against Ning in the future.
As a result, his desperate pursuit of the night was still much slower, and the Son of Heaven arrived at the Ningmo border one step ahead of him, just when Tang Yin had a sense of despair, the news that made him extremely excited came, and Ningguo closed the border and refused to accept the Son of Heaven into the country.
Hearing the news, Tang Yin was so excited that he almost jumped up on the horse directly, looking up to the sky and sighing: God help me Then, the desperate Yin Yu and his group traveled eastward along the Ningmo border, while Tang Yin traveled westward from the territory of Mozambique, and happened to meet the Son of Heaven and his party outside Nanhua City, and it was just in time for the most critical moment when the two sides were fighting, so as to cut Jiang Peng and save Yin Rou.
At this time, the situation on the battlefield was even more chaotic, the palace guards were fighting with the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry, and the wind cavalry that came up after the battle joined the battle group, and the palace guards did not know what the origin of this team of black armor and black armor and extremely brave cavalry was, but seeing them frantically slashing and killing the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry, it proved that even if the person who came was not their own reinforcements, at least they were not their own enemies.
With the appearance of helpers, the morale of the palace guards was greatly shaken, and they were just facing the danger of being wiped out, and at this time, the situation was reversed all of a sudden, and the palace guards invariably moved closer to the wind cavalry, and cooperated with the wind cavalry to fight with the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry.
Although the number of palace guards and wind cavalry is still far less than that of the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry, the people's fighting spirit has been invigorated, plus Jiang Peng was suddenly killed, and the wind cavalry came suddenly and strangely, the Sichuan and Zhen armies were a little chaotic, and the two sides temporarily formed a situation of equal strength on the battlefield.
Jiang Peng was inexplicably cut off by the sudden appearance of the enemy, Lu Wen was also startled, he hurriedly urged the horse to rush over, separated his crowd, and saw a person covered in black spirit armor and covered in blood was hugging the crying princess, his anger immediately surged to his head, and he didn't ask who the other party was, he lifted the spirit spear and rushed straight towards Tang Yin, and shouted at the same time: "The dog thief let go of the princess" There is another ghost looking for death, Tang Yin laughed in his heart.
As if he didn't see the enemy, he thrust the sickle into the ground, then held up Yin Rou in his arms with both hands, looked at Xiao Min who was standing aside, and said, "Xiao Min, the princess is temporarily taken care of by you."
"Ah, yes" Xiao Min was still in shock at this time, instinctively agreed, and stepped forward mechanically, taking Yin Rou in Tang Yin's arms.
The moment he handed Yin Rou over to Xiao Min, Lu Wen had already rushed to his approach, and the spirit spear drew a long cold light in the air, stabbing straight at Tang Yin's face.
"Hmph" Tang Yin sneered, his knees bent slightly, and at the moment when the tip of the spear was about to touch his cheek, his body bounced high like a spring, and this jump was more than three meters high.
It's hard to imagine that a person can jump up so high on the spot, only to see Tang Yin jumping into the air at the same time, his toes hooked the sickle on the ground, the sickle was forced, and flew up with a spinning bomb, Tang Yin's arm in mid-air waved at will, and he grabbed the knife bar with extremely accurate volleys, and then, the outstretched arm slashed down fiercely, and the sickle hung with a piercing whistling sound, slashing towards Lu Wen's neck.
It sounds slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, Tang Yin's series of juggling-like movements were done in mid-air in an instant, all in one go.
Lu Wen had never seen such a strange move in his life, nor had he seen such a fast sword technique, he just felt that Tang Yin disappeared as soon as he saw a flower, and then a dazzling light suddenly flashed, and then there was a whirlwind of heaven. strike Lu Wen's head rolled off his shoulder, and the war horse galloped under Tang Yin's feet with the headless corpse.
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