A high-ranking official obviously doesn't want to be injured, let alone die.

With his treacherous and arrogant personality, he would never think that the Han slaves in front of him, as well as the Han prisoner Zhu Ning'er, were worthy of his hard work.

A moment of thought was worthless, and he saw him in the air, suddenly stepped on his left foot and stepped on his right foot, and immediately reversed the direction with a standard swallow three-shot water move, and turned vertically.

The man was as powerful as a flying swallow, as fast as a passing lightning. In just a blink of an eye, he avoided Yi Jiangnan's sword.

As soon as they landed, the high-ranking cavalry turned around and glanced at Li, Yi and the other two looked at him, snorted coldly, and wanted to leap away.

I couldn't save someone and wanted to kill someone, but I almost capsized in the gutter. This made the high-ranking officials feel depressed?

But he wanted to leave, whether it was Yi Jiangnan or Li Gufeng, he was unwilling to do so.

If you don’t know that the other party is a natural realm master, or two brothers, it’s fine; now if you know that the other party is a natural realm master, then the situation will be different.

With the wisdom of Yi Jiangnan and Li Gufeng, how could you not have imagined that once the tiger returns to the mountain, what will happen next?

Zhu Li said loudly in public that if any of them is defeated or killed by Gao Yang's side, except Gao Yang's masters, Zhu Li will hand over the sap, and he will let the other party deal with it.

Not only that, he also had to kneel down in public and apologize to Gao Ang and others.

A gentleman promises, a quick horse whip.

Although this is a calculating statement, it is not the case when Yi Jiangnan and the other two were heard.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "the master is humiliating and the minister dies."

As Zhu Li's command, Yi Jiangnan, Li Gufeng and other three people, they would never want to see Zhu Li's mistrust and embarrassed side.

At present, Li and Yi have all entered Tianxuan, but Meng Taiji has not.

Once the two of them let go of the high-ranking officials and kill the other two generals on their own side; if they continue to challenge them later, Gao An will never take into account his face and will inevitably send the high-ranking officials to attack Meng Taiji.

Facing high-ranking officials and fighting alone, even Li and Yi were not sure to defeat each other, let alone Meng Tai Chi, who was at the peak of the world.

Once Meng Tai Chi is matched with a high-ranking official, there is no luck and he will definitely die.

If Meng Taiji was defeated in the battle, if Zhu Li did not fulfill her promise, she would inevitably break her trust.

Great victory and anger, so the morale of the Eight Thousand Pishi Army will instantly increase to the peak; everything Zhu Li did before will be wasted.

Just think about it for a moment, the two brothers can understand the neutrality of the problem, so how can they be too high-level?

Yi Jiangnan was very decisive. He immediately left with his sword, his sword was like a curtain, his body was like a rabbit, and his tail chased towards the high lord.

Li Gufeng, who had just landed, immediately followed him without thinking when he saw his senior brother taking action.

The senior official almost killed him. He was so angry that he was so angry that he could not let him go.

Looking around, you can see behind Yi Jiangnan who is like a fog and curtain, Li Gufeng instantly turns into light, and he sharpens the sky with a sword, pointing directly at the high-ranking officials.

Li and Yi’s worries are obviously not unreasonable.

The high-ranking official left so simply, and his thoughts were just as Li and Yi were worried.

Not only did he challenge Meng Taiji uprightly, but he killed him on the spot, and while he was encouraging his army, he also wanted to make "Yelu Dedi" lose face in front of the soldiers of the three armies and exude a slight anger in his heart.

However, the plan is not unscathing, it is just a bit wishful thinking.

"Brother,..." Just as the high-ranking official wanted to stop the high, Yi Jiangnan's sword moved four times, and the sword appeared like the passing years, as if it was slow and fast. It came to him in a flash and interrupted his shouting.

This is an extremely contradictory sword, and this is another extremely natural sword.

It is as light as the spring breeze, as vicious as the sun; it is as solemn as the autumn breeze, as ruthless as the middle of winter.

Feeling the aura of the vengeful and ruthless sword, the high-ranking cadre instantly felt that he had gone through countless years, wandering alone in the desert of time, allowing time to erode his ambitions and wipe out his edges and ambitions little by little.

In the world, the fairest thing is the years.

Everyone, every day, is twelve hours, no more or less.

So, time is fair.

The most ruthless thing in the world is also the years.

Even if you regret it or miss it, even if you are willing to give everything and keep it for a second, it still ignores it and flies away and never stays.

Suddenly being shrouded by Yi Jiangnan's sword, even a master like a high-ranking official would involuntarily sigh in his heart that things change, people change, and the world is immersed in it, and the ambition is no longer there.

The Four Seasons Sword, the Four Seasons Sword in the natural realm, has initially had the charm of the passing of time.

It seems light, but it is actually sinister; it is cruel and ruthless, unparalleled in the world.

Just immersed in it for a moment, the high-ranking official felt a terrified heart, and then a burst of rage.

I thought to myself, I am retreating, just to preserve my strength. Do you really think that I am afraid of you?

The anger arose from the heart, and saw the high-ranking cavalry with a sword, causing endless evil winds, and it was like a bad dragon coming out of a cave, and directly met Yi Jiangnan.

The evil dragon was born, and the clouds spread across the rain were spreading, and the country was swept thousands of miles away, and the country was poisoned.

A high-ranking official is treacherous and obscene, his sword is like a man, his sword is like a trenched dragon, violent and fierce, and he fills the whole area.

Even Zhu Ning'er, an ordinary person who doesn't know any martial arts skills, was scared by the breath released by the other party from a distance, and his face was pale. He buried his head in Wang Yueyao's chest like a trembling quail, and said tremblingly: "Sister Yueyao, that person is so terrible."

"Ning'er is not afraid. Jiangnan and Gufeng will definitely beat him up for you; who asked him to scare us Ning'er randomly?" Wang Yueyao carefully paid attention to the situation on the battlefield while comforting Zhu Ning'er with a gentle voice.

At this moment, the fighting momentum of the two groups of people was very huge. Such a situation was something that Wang Yueyao would never want to see. If the movement was too big, it would cause trouble.

After more than a year of martial arts practice, Wang Yueyao has long been different from the past. She may not be able to see the movements of the five people in the field, but she can still analyze the situation.

Zhu Li and Gao Ang had the greatest fighting momentum, but the key to this life-and-death escape was not something he could dominate.

His role is to restrain and restrain the strongest man on the enemy; he handed over his back and hope to the robes and to Yi Jiangnan and three others.

This is a soldier, life and death are unquestionable.

However, in Wang Yueyao's eyes, whether he could kill the high-ranking officials before other Khitans arrived has become the key to determining the outcome.

Meng Taiji, the Benlei swordsman, has returned to them and is looking at the two battle circles in the field with a complicated look on his face.

He can no longer get involved in this kind of battle. Even if he goes up, it will cause trouble. It would be better to return to Wang Yueyao and protect them.

As the saying goes, the king regards the dragon as his hands and feet, and the minister regards the king as his heart.

Just now, when he was closing his eyes and waiting for death, Zhu Li rushed out and rescued him from Gaoqiang's hands. This moved him very much and strengthened his determination to protect the two women to the death.

"boom"

A roar suddenly came, and the Yi Jiangnan who was chasing him and the high-ranking cadre who turned around and wanted to leave, had an unexpected attack.

With one blow, a storm suddenly blew and the world trembled.

A figure suddenly shot back from the strong wind, and looked at the figure, it was Yi Jiangnan.

No matter what, he has just been promoted to Tianxuan. Compared to being a high-ranking official in this realm, he is still a little worse than those who have been in this state. If he fights hard, he is naturally slightly inferior.

"Han Gou is looking for death, I really think this military supervisor is afraid of you."

With the rapid shooting of Yi Jiangnan, a cold shout came out in the turbulent wind.

Then Gao Gan's figure, which was roaring like a python, chased him out with a sword.

Before his figure arrived, the sword in the high-ranking lord had already swung out quickly. The sword turned into a mad python, swallowed the stars and captured the moon, and ate fiercely and violently towards Yi Jiangnan.

At this time, Li Gufeng, who was chasing Yi Jiangnan, arrived just in time; without waiting for Yi Jiangnan to give him instructions, he went straight over his senior brother and waved his sword to meet the high-ranking officials.

"I am a 'in charge of the army' at one mouthful. Master Dao wants to ask, is your so-called military supervisor a 'traitor' or a 'traitor' of the 'traitor'?"

Listening to the other party whispering a Han slave, as if he was not a Han person, Li Gufeng immediately retorted.

He did not forgive others, and his subordinates were not slow. He swung his sword and instantly picked up countless sword flowers.

The flowers fell colorfully and swayed. In an instant, they turned into a rain of flowers and flowers, covering the high-ranking officials who were chasing them.

Every sword flower is a trace of sword energy, as numerous as cow's hair, and is everywhere.

As the saying goes, "A loss leads to a wise man." Li Gufeng learned his lesson. Since he could not fight hard, he would fight in a roundabout way, flying swords and flowers, and cage them to the high-ranking knight's whole body.

How could a high-ranking official not hear Li Gufeng’s sarcasm?

The other party clearly despised him. As a Han Chinese, he wanted to regard himself as a Khitan. This behavior of forgetting ancestors and disobeying rules is really disgusting.

As a Khitan Han, he is actually a Khitan dog. He not only needs to be prepared at any time and anywhere, but also be able to do things for the master.

Otherwise, even if you have a high position and power, if the owner remembers the smell of five-spice dog meat one day, he will slaughter it and cook it as soon as he says.

Anyone can live such a life uncomfortable; now he is mocked by a junior, how can a high-ranking official not be angry?

"Bastard, you dare to teach me a lesson if you have any identity." In awe, the high-ranking official angrily scolded, and his sword became even more fierce.

I saw endless murderous intent suddenly burst out from the other party and rushed towards Li Gufeng like a vast expanse.

Accompanied by the murderous aura, the mad python crossing the river, and the tyranny of the eight wildernesses, swung out with one sword, like a giant python sweeping its tail and sweeping straight towards the sword flowers in the sky.

Although the mad python is horizontal, the sword flowers are like rain. Even if it breaks countless fallen flowers, there are still endless sword flowers, which sprinkle them all. This makes the giant python tired of dealing with it and loses the other.

Li Gufeng himself was even more like a ghost, wandering around the high-ranking officials, making jokes when he was in trouble.

Just as the two of them were in stalemate, a sword came from the west, the years were swaying, and the seasons were flowing, and spring and autumn urged people, and instantly rushed towards the high-ranking officials.

Yi Jiangnan stopped retreating and jumped over. As soon as he approached, he swung his sword without hesitation and rushed straight towards the opponent.

Looking around, I saw Yi Jiangnan, Li Gufeng and his brothers. The battle circle where they were, flowers are like curtains, and time flies, and it has become a world of flowers in all seasons.
To be continued...