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Ordinary soldiers' tent.

When layers of iron armor and white robes are all over it, even the ordinary camp will become less ordinary.

The burly Yan Kaitian was not wearing armor, but simply wore a robe and stood with his hands behind his back to look at the handsome scholar Li Xiuyuan in front of him.

He waved his hand and the soldier in charge of escorting his iron armor returned to both sides.

He looked at it quietly for a moment.

It is really impossible to imagine that a scholar and scholar who seems so weak has the courage to break into the Dayan Iron Camp with 50,000 troops stationed at night.

Yan Kaitian asked: "Name, identity, purpose."

His words were very simple. He seemed to be unwilling to waste too much rest time, because there would be a battle to seize the city on the fifth day of tomorrow. Both him and his generals and soldiers would need to take a short nap before the war, even if he was in a good position.

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Li Xiuyuan tied his hands and feet with iron chains as thick as his wrists, looked at Yan Kaitian and replied, "Scholar, scholar, kill you."

Yan Kaitian laughed because he thought these three words were very funny.

A poor scholar and a sour scholar, want to kill me? He even doubted his auditory hallucinations.

Looking at the southern part of the Qizhou Region, even Ye Weiyang is as strong as his wife, he is afraid of himself. Now a merely beautiful scholar is talking nonsense about killing him?

Yan Kaitian said: "Are all scholars in Nanzhanbu Prefectures stupid to read? They are so ignorant of the sky and the earth!"

Li Xiuyuan said calmly: "No matter how high the sky is, it is not as high as the top of the head. No matter how thick the ground is, it is not as thick as the soles of the feet."

Yan Kaitian was surprised: "What a stubborn person. It's a pity that if your cultivation skills are half as sharp as you speak, maybe you really have the possibility of killing me. Now, your life is in the hands of this general, and you say you are killing you.

, Or cut you off?"

Li Xiuyuan clenched his fists: "I'm afraid you can't kill me or cut me down."

"oh?"

When Yan Kaitian was shocked and suspicious, Li Xiuyuan suddenly broke the chains that firmly clamped the locks on his hands.

He poked out his right hand and said at that time. His bright eyes were staring at the prey like a falcon. After the palm of his palm was poked out, there was a long sword in his hand.

Under the reflection of the campfire, the night clothes left behind traces and stabbed forward.

The sudden explosion of Li Xiuyuan really shocked several soldiers in the camp. He was amazed at the speed of his instant explosion. He was really an assassin who was born to walk in the dark. If anyone of them had been facing such a sudden sword, he would have died.

A result of .

Yan Kaitian was calm and composed.

Be calm because you are confident.

With the peak cultivation level of the Spiritual Orb Realm, he was sure that no one could break his defense in such a small place as Nanzhan. What's more, he was extremely familiar with Li Xiuyuan's sword.

The Wuming Eleven Swords, just the introductory sword technique that Ye Weiyang organized members are required to practice... It turns out that they are strangers!

He thought.

...

Li Xiuyuan stabbed his sword.

When the tip of the sword was still half a step away from Yan Kaitian, his speed suddenly slowed down strangely, as if it was hindered by some invisible force.

He frowned deeply.

He saw a true energy gradually condensed around Yan Kaitian.

"Is this his defense?"

Li Xiuyuan couldn't get out of her body. The sword had already been released, and the closing momentum would inevitably reveal a fatal flaw. Although the speed was weakening, he still stubbornly pricked out.

The tip of the sword is one point closer.

He believed that Ruoyan Kaitian did not take action at this moment, and even if the sword power was exhausted, he still had enough force to penetrate the other party's chest.

Sure enough!

At this moment, Yan Kaitian leisurely stretched out his two fingers to clamp the tip of the sword.

The other party seemed to see through the trajectory of the Wuming Eleven Sword's starting sword style, but the force of just two fingers made Li Xiuyuan unable to break free with all his strength.

That's not all. Yan Kaitian showed a contemptuous smile and turned his wrists. Li Xiuyuan flew up with the long sword. Then he waved his hand casually, and Li Xiuyuan's body seemed to be hit by a fierce wave and was thrown out directly

Outside the tent.

"Is there no one available for the strange name? Such a person dares to assassinate him!"

Li Xiuyuan, who was thrown out, took advantage of the momentum to stabilize his flying body, then stabbed the long sword into the ground, and his feet drew several meters deep on the grass before he could barely stop.

Yan Kaitian's disdainful voice came from his ears.

The heavy iron armor around him had already surrounded him.

Li Xiuyuan's breathing was chaotic and fluctuating. When he first collided, he used Chonghui to face the spiritual orifice, and finally tried to reach the gap caused by the gap in his realm cultivation.

Is it really impossible for him to achieve his life from the nine deaths at the third level of the soul and spiritual orifice?

If this is true, what is the hard work of these months? What is the purpose of remembering all the detailed information about Yan Kaitian in my heart?

Li Xiuyuan emptys his body and spiritual consciousness.

He used three breaths to eliminate all the messy thoughts, and then stood up with his sword.

Yan Kaitian's impatient voice came from the camp again: "Kill it."

This was the last ultimatum to Li Xiuyuan, and it was also a military order for the heavy iron armor outside the camp. Yan Kaitian was not interested in taking action by himself at the mere ants of Chonghui realm.

The first person to raise his sword to slash was the Central Army General of a considerable level, whose cultivation level was vaguely above Li Xiuyuan.

The blade faced with a slight bloody smell. Li Xiuyuan's first reaction was that this was a murderous knife honed on the battlefield. His hand holding the sword was slightly forceful, and when he wanted to face it head-on, the military general suddenly

His face turned cold and fell down.

After General Zhonglang fell down, Li Xiuyuan saw a face. The man stood behind General Zhonglang and pierced his chest with a sword.

That is Chu Chanxin, Miss Chu.

Li Xiuyuan couldn't believe his eyes: "Why are you..."

From the moment he received the Wushuang Order, he knew that this assassination would be invincible regardless of success or failure. Because even if the heavens could win and kill Yan Kaitian, no one could retreat from the surround of 50,000 iron armor and his whole body was surrounded by 50,000 iron armor.

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Li Xiuyuan is a scholar, but not a saint!

He can't do it!

So for him, a life-threatening life does not exist at all!

No one in the world will be determined to die. Although he is willing to serve the country with his own heart, he can truly support him in order to receive the unparalleled order.

Just one person!

Because he has liked Miss Chu for a long time.

From the first day, she sat on the roof outside the building and watched him practice swordsmanship in the sunset.

The sudden appearance of Chu Chan's heart made Li Xiuyuan's mood a little collapsed.

For a moment, he felt that all his efforts seemed to be wasted.

If the person who is willing to use his life to maintain his life, if the final outcome is that he has sacrificed his life but cannot maintain it, how can he rest in peace?

Li Xiuyuan's eyes were filled with tears.

Looking at the scholar's face, Chu Chanxin smiled: "Idiot! You don't want me to take risks, and I can't bear to die."

Li Xiuyuan was surprised: "Are you serious?"

Chu Chanxin gave him a blank look: "Fake it."

Li Xiuyuan said, "But I believe it, I really believe it."

Chu Chanxin also stared at him and said, "But I can't bear it, and I really can't bear it."

Li Xiuyuan was sad: "We will all die."

Where can the soldiers around Dayan be able to accommodate the space for two people to talk about love in the battle formation?

After the General of the Central Army was killed, all the soldiers rushed over with long axes, surrounding the two of them like iron barrels.

"Then let's live and die together."

Chu Chanxin left a sentence and broke into the iron armor group.

Looking at the beautiful figure of the woman in the blood, Li Xiuyuan's eyes were red.

Then live and die together.

He split several soldiers blocking the road with one sword and broke into the camp again.