Looking at Fan Long's mysterious appearance, Fan Lihua, whose beautiful eyes flashed slightly, didn't ask any more questions, but she had an inexplicable sense of irritability in her heart as if a seed was germinated.

Hanjiang Pass closed the door wide open, and the long suspension bridge was lowered across the Hanjiang River. He rode alone across the suspension bridge to Fan Hu in front of the formation. His eyes swept across Xue Dingshan and the Tang army generals. He couldn't help but smiled disdainfully and said loudly: "Little bastards of the Tang army! I showed mercy several times, and you have not retreated far away. Could it be that you really want to die?"

"Don't be arrogant! Fan Hu, I'll meet you!" A delicate shout sounded, and Chen Jinding, holding a copper hammer in both hands, rode his horse to kill Fan Hu first.

Seeing this, Fan Hu was slightly stunned, and then sneered disdainfully: "Where did the ugly woman who is ignorant of the world?"

"Your aunt, I am Chen Jinding, the second wife of Xue Dingshan, the Grand Marshal of the Tang Dynasty's Western Conquest," Chen Jinding shouted with a sweet voice, and the copper hammer in his hand hit Fan Hu directly: "Eat aunt, a hammer!"

"Hmph! There is really no one in the Tang Dynasty. The old, weak, women and children are on the battlefield," Fan Hu, who snorted coldly, smashed the wolf-tooth hammer in his hand without mercy.

Kneel... The low sound of gold and iron fighting sounded, the double hammers fighting, the air swayed, and a sound of thunder broke out like muffled thunder.

"Hmm?" This battle immediately changed slightly, and he began to look at Chen Jinding in front of him: "It's really a bit of strength."

In front of the formation, Fan Hu and Chen Jinding quickly fought more than ten moves.

Fan Hu, who was slightly impatient, suddenly burst out with the power of the wolf-tooth hammer in his hand, as if adding fuel to the fire, which made Chen Jinding sway and almost fell off the horse's back.

"Sister Jin Ding!" Dou Xiantong, whose pretty face changed slightly, killed her legs with her horse's belly, and pulled out the magic whip in her hand.

With a crisp sound, the lightning-fast divine whip directly slapped Fan Hu's shoulder. His body shook, and the armor on his shoulder twisted and appeared clear whip marks. The sharp whip wind left a red mark on his face.

"Damn it!" Fan Hu, whose face turned dark, was about to teach Dou Xiantong a lesson, but Chen Jinding had already seized the opportunity and hit him with both hammers.

Keng... Fan Hu, who blocked the hammer with the wolf teeth in his hand, felt his waist tightening, and the next moment, a force pulled him away from the horse's back.

"Hmph!" Fan Hu turned over and fell to the ground in a mess. The next moment his feet seemed to have been rooted in the ground, and his tight arms were bulging. The wolf tooth hammer in his hand flexibly turned around and wrapped around the divine whip that was wrapped around him, and suddenly he leaned back.

Sneer... Dou Xiantong, whose jade hand trembled, felt a pain in his palm, leaned forward and almost tricked out from the horse's back. The conditioned reflex loosened his hand. The divine whip was directly picked up by Fan Hu.

Fan Hu, who used too much force, fell to the ground like a tree that was bent to the limit, and dust flew.

"Bah!" Fan Hu, who had spitted out the smoke and dust from his mouth and nose, was about to struggle to get up, but the divine whip that trapped his waist twisted and moved like a spiritual snake, and tied him up in the blink of an eye. With his arms tightly bound to his waist, he had no place to use even if he had a wolf-tooth hammer in his hand. He could not even get up.

At this moment, the copper hammer that was smashed down again suddenly made Fan Huhu's eyes wide open, and he turned over and dodged with difficulty. Then he felt a dull sound like thunder sounded beside him, which made him dizzy and dust spilled all over his face. He couldn't open his eyes or open his mouth, and felt a sense of chest tightness and choking when he breathed.

"Sister Jinding, don't beat him to death," he hurriedly drove forward to stop Chen Jinding's Dou Xiantong, and waved his jade hand back: "Come on! tie him up!"

"Hmph!" A muffled thunderous hum sounded, and Fan Long, who was cold in color above Hanjiang Pass, had already flew down like lightning, trying to come forward to save Fan Hu.

Kneel... The sound of gold and iron fighting sounded, and Xue Jinlian, who was flying up, directly intercepted Fan Long in the air. The golden flame and golden lotus in his hand turned into a lotus seat, blocking Fan Long's sharp knife.

At the same time, a golden flame fire light shot out from the rapidly rotating golden lotus.

"Huh?" Fan Long, whose face changed, hurriedly blocked the golden flame fire light with a long sword in his hand, and flew towards the Han River with a shock.

Peng... With a muffled sound, it seemed like Fan Long, who was installed on an invisible shield, flew back with the help of his power.

However, after such delay, Fan Hu had long been quickly suppressed by the Tang army soldiers.

Fan Long, who was standing in the air, looked at Xue Jinlian with a ugly expression, and held the long sword in his hand tightly, and sucked the sword light.

"Haha, I seem to be very angry!" Xue Jinlian shook her head and smiled, "Don't worry! We will not kill your brother for the time being. Our Tang army is a benevolent and righteous army."

Fan Long sneered: "I'm afraid it's because I have Luo Tong and Qin Huaiyu in my hand, so I'll let you play the mouse and be afraid of it?"

"Hmph!" Xue Jinlian also snorted coldly when she heard this: "Fan Long, I advise you to let Uncle Luo and Uncle Qin go. In this way, maybe we will consider letting your younger brother Fan Hu go. Otherwise..."

Before Xue Jinlian could finish her words, Fan Long sneered, "What else can it be? Xue Jinlian, let me tell you, if my brother loses a piece of hair, I will definitely chop Luo Tong and Qin Huaiyu and feed it to the dog. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"

"You..." Xue Jinlian stared at Fan Long, her pretty face turned red with anger, and then gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Hmph! I caught you together today. I will see if your sister Fan Lihua ignores his life or death."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Jinlian was pointing the golden flame golden lotus held in the other hand with his jade fingers together and pointed at the sword.

The golden flame surrounded the golden flames and golden lotus, and the hot aura spread out, turning into the golden flames and golden lotus as big as a millstone, flew towards Fan Long directly under Xue Jinlian's control.

Fan Long, whose eyes were narrowed, took a step back in the air, held the knife in both hands and shouted softly, and then slashed it down with a sudden sword. The golden sword light shone brightly, forming a huge sword shadow like a substance, and met the rotating golden flame and golden lotus.

Hissing... The moment the sword energy touched the Golden Flame Golden Lotus, it trembled slightly and twisted, and its strength also unfolded with the rotation of the Golden Flame Golden Lotus.

The golden flame and golden lotus, whose speed has not decreased but increased, hit Fan Long with a bang.

Fan Long, whose face changed slightly, had a long sword in his hand blocked the face, and with a loud bang, he flew out in a mess.

Fan Long, who was flying slanted towards the air, vomited blood with a trembling mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his breath rose to a slightest.

And at this moment, a phantom fell into the air, and a long spear surrounded by purple light hit.

Peng... Fan Long, caught off guard, was hit by a long spear, and his whole body trembled violently as if it was electric. He was powerless to fall down.

Shan Ximu, holding a long spear in the air, looked cold, and his face changed slightly, and the cold river suddenly surged. Transparent tentacles formed by the current of water swept out and swept Fan Long and sent it to Hanjiang Pass.

"Brother!" He caught Fan Long, who was trembling all over his body and pale complexion, and felt that Fan Long's breath was floating. Fan Lihua couldn't help but bit her red lips lightly and took out a pill and fed it to Fan Long.

After taking the pill, he opened his eyes weakly. Fan Long, who saw Fan Lihua, hurriedly said, "Lihua, save your second brother!"

After saying this, Fan Long fainted again.

"Brother!" Fan Lihua, who shouted anxiously, then took a deep breath and ordered the soldiers beside her: "Send the Major General back to rest!"

The two Fan Long's personal soldiers responded and hurriedly stepped forward to take Fan Long from Fan Lihua.

Watching them take Fan Long away, they turned to Fan Lihua outside the pass, and her beautiful eyes, which were tightly clasped by her jade hands, became a little colder.

"Fan Lihua..." Xue Jinlian raised her head and shouted coldly at Fan Lihua.

However, before she could finish her words, Fan Lihua, who snorted coldly, quickly pinched the seal with her hands. The mysterious runes were shot out in the air.

In an instant, the void fluctuated violently. The Han River outside Hanjiang Pass suddenly surged, and huge transparent tentacles swept out, whipping towards Xue Jinlian and Shan Ximu.

"Hmph!" Xue Jinlian, who was not afraid, directly controlled the golden flames and released clusters of golden flames to meet the transparent tentacles composed of water.

The purple light of the long spear converged, and in an instant it seemed like a layer of frost covered it. Shan Ximu also danced the long spear in his hand, turning into afterimages to meet the transparent tentacles.

The transparent tentacles collapsed and turned into water flowing down, and then they were burned into water mist by the golden flame.

Once the transparent tentacles touched by the long spear in Shan Ximu's hand instantly turned into ice tentacles, and then cracked and cracked, turning into pieces of broken ice of different sizes and spilled all over the ground.

"Stop!" Xue Dingshan, who frowned and shouted fiercely, jumped up and went into the air.

Shan Ximu and Xue Jinlian were stunned when they saw this, but they both flew away and retreated.

At Hanjiang Pass, Fan Lihua's movement of pinching the seal with her hand also stopped slightly. In an instant, two people, one stood on the city of the gate, and the other stood on the void outside the gate. The Hanjiang River divided the world like a galaxy, and just like the four eyes met in the air.

"Lihua! Stop it! You can't stop the imperial soldiers," Xue Dingshan looked at Fan Lihua and said.

Fan Lihua was a little silent when she heard this, and then said, "You have won the battle in Suoyang City, so why should you force too much? In order to calm the war, can't the imperial army take a step back?"

"Retreat?" Xue Dingshan shook his head helplessly: "Lihua, I came here at the emperor's order. If the King of Xiliang refused to bow down and surrender, this war would not be truly over. Even if I lead my troops to retreat now, Su Baotong would not give up before he died. At that time, war would still be inevitable. Since we can decide the world in one battle, why leave this decay of chaos and leave more wars for future generations?"

Fan Lihua was silent for a moment before turning around and leaving without a sound.

"Pear Blossom!" Xue Dingshan couldn't help but frown and shouted anxiously, flashing and flying forward.

Peng... hit the invisible formation shield and staggered back two steps, Xue Dingshan couldn't help but feel distressed and helpless.

...

The next morning, the weather was clear and the bright sunshine made people feel very happy.

However, Fan Lihua's mood at this time was exactly the opposite of the weather outside.

Fan Long's residence and in the bedroom, when he saw Fan Lihua coming in, Fan Long's wife, who was crying silently beside the bed, couldn't help but get up to greet him: "Lihua!"

"Sister-in-law, how are you doing?" Fan Lihua asked with concern.

Looking back at Fan Long who was lying quietly on the bed, Fan Long's wife shook her head and cried like tears in her beautiful eyes: "Your brother has been unconscious since yesterday to now. The Tang generals who have been killed these days are really too cruel to take action."

Fan Lihua frowned when she heard this. She stepped forward and sat down beside the bed, stretched out her jade hand to take Fan Long's pulse, and her beautiful eyebrows became even tighter.

Suddenly, a sound of war drums sounded, and Fan Lihua couldn't help but her pretty face changed slightly and stood up suddenly.

"Huh?" Fan Long slowly opened his eyes with his brows trembled slightly. Hearing the sound of the war drum, he quickly frowned and forced himself to stand up: "Madam, take my wardrobe!"

"Brother!" Fan Lihua turned around and looked at him, hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously: "What do you think...?"

Before she could finish her words, Fan Long looked at her with a bright look and said, "Lihua! My father has given me the important task of guarding the pass. Even if I die in battle, I, Fan Long, will never let my father down. I will shame my Fan family. I was injured yesterday, and the soldiers all know that if the Tang army is at the pass, will the soldiers still have the heart to guard the pass?"

"This..." Fan Lihua's pretty face changed slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Brother! You rest first, and the younger sister will fight today! My younger sister promises that she will not let Tang Jun step into Hanjiang Pass."

When Fan Long heard this, he couldn't help but smiled with relief: "Okay! Lihua, be careful!"

Fan Lihua nodded, said nothing more, and turned around and left.

Fan Long, who watched Fan Lihua leave, looked at his wife with a flash of eyes and said warmly: "Madam, you have taken care of me for one night, you should be very tired. Go back and have a rest! I have a maid here, so you don't have to worry."

"Okay! Husband, then you have a good rest," Fan Long's wife hesitated a little before nodding and retreating.

Not long after she left, Fan Long, who was lying on the bed with a weak breath, suddenly sat up. The pain from his body made him unable to help but twitch his face slightly, gritting his teeth and exclaimed: "Shan Ximu! Bastard, what kind of thunder and lightning is this? It's so powerful!"

"That's the Zixiao Divine Thunder!" A calm voice sounded, and the middle-aged Taoist man in purple Taoist robe appeared in the bedroom at some point and walked slowly towards Fan Long: "If it weren't for Shan Ximu's mercy, you might have been dead."

"Teacher!" Seeing the middle-aged Taoist in purple robe, Fan Long hurriedly endured the pain on his body, got up, got out of bed, knelt down, and shouted.

Sitting down at the round table in the bedroom, the middle-aged Taoist who reached out to put his hand on Fan Long's shoulder, a warm purple light flashed on the hands of the middle-aged Taoist, covering Fan Long.

"Ah!" Fan Long, whose face was gritting his teeth and ferocious, had a purple electric light beating all over his body.

After a while, Fan Long, who was sweating all over his face, seemed to be fished out of the water, asked in a faint voice: "How do you feel?"

He stood up slowly, moved his body, and held Fan Long with both hands, couldn't help but look surprised and joy flashed in his eyes: "My body has become so much stronger all of a sudden?"

"The Zixiao Divine Thunder is amazing, but if used well, it is also a rare treasure for body-building," said the middle-aged Taoist with a faint smile.
To be continued...