A long spear is filled with flowers, and the pine wind chases the moon with me. A white-clothed boy swept a bright silver spear in his hand and flew out the cold wind.

There are no falling flowers falling, nor are there pine wind chasing the moon, the gun is more like a dragon swimming in the nine peaks temporarily thundering, flying in the clouds and water shaving in the wind.

Wang Li was shocked and had no time to draw his sword. He made a step forward and just pressed against the stone gate. He followed the trend and stared at the stone gate with one foot. He used the force to pour out an iron bridge and dodged backwards, barely avoiding a shot in the air. The gun broke through the air inch above the tip of his nose.

Wang Li was forced to retreat for three or five before he stood up and waved his hands to Chen. The two of them, but saw the silver spear in the young man's hand attacking again. The gun body trembled and dripped through arcs. Wang Li shouted and bullied himself, and the long sword was unsheathed, and the fight was fought together.

But see:

The gun shadows, the sword shadows are everywhere, white clothes, black hair appears and disappears; the bright silver spears are long snakes flying, and when they dance, they are like several silver snakes, and the silver snake spits out their teeth and fangs around; the nameless sword pear blossoms are flying, and they fly out like more than tens of thousands of pear blossoms, with colorful fallen leaves sweeping around in all directions.

Only the two of Chen Polu were dazzled.

After about ten rounds of battle, I heard a "dang" sound, and the tip of the gun hit the sword, the white snake broke, the pear blossoms fell, and the cold stars splashed everywhere.

So much strength! Wang Li's arm felt sore and the sword in his hand almost landed. Wang Li took a step back and shook his arm, shouting sternly: "Who is you? Such martial arts and talented people, why do you help the King? "

The young man in white was about sixteen or seventeen years old, eight feet tall, with a broad star, with a wide face and a heavy chin. He was wearing a white robe, and was wearing a handsome man. The young man sneered with a sarcastic eye, raised his eyebrows, and shouted, "He helped the evil king to be a sin? I don't know who is a sin? Stop talking nonsense! If you don't take off your heads and other people's heads today, how can you be worthy of those innocent dead souls?"

"Innocent? Taiping Taoism is turning the world upside down, cruel and ruthless, and repeatedly invaded and poisoned the good people of Wei County. This is also called innocent?" Wang Li waved his long sword in his hand and scolded angrily, "You are a beautiful lady, why should you follow the thief? Since that's the case, let's see if the long sword in my hand is sharp today?"

"What a thief! Do you dare to argue? Are the two people in your hands not locally kind? It turns out that they will not shed tears without seeing the coffin. Today, Zhao will ask you to see the coffin!"

The young man in white gathered his energy and let out a long roar in his dantian, his wrists trembled rapidly, and his momentum became even stronger. The bright silver spear seemed like a silver snake floating in a lingering horn, and it was like an antelope hanging on its horns without traces. There were cold stars at the beginning of the silver spear, and silver light was around him when the white spear fell.

Who is this person? How dare you say that these two people are locally kind? If they are locally kind, wouldn’t they be Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering?

Wang Li looked at the two guys. Although they were not good at being good, is he so kind? The key is that he is still wearing black clothes and straddling a knife!

Wang Li waved his long sword and stepped apart, and took a few steps back.

No, since this person doesn’t know the two, he must be not a disciple of Taiping Tao. Could it be another Yu Kuai?

"Brother Wang gets out of here!"

While still pondering, he heard Chen Polu shouting loudly. Wang Li was stunned and flashed. The two people in Chen Polu's hands flashed through his eyes like two black rocks and flew into the field. With a "clang" sound, the dust flew.

"You see, those two are locally kind?"

The young man in white swung his long spear and picked them up, but he saw them all wearing black clothes, with a strong body and a fleshy face. His fierce aura was overwhelming. It was obviously not the so-called good family in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of two objects flying straight over, and it was indeed treacherous!

The boy snorted secretly, and the tip of the gun was removed one by one, and two "clangs" sounds, and all the things hit the ground, but they were two tokens.

One said: "Han Jizhou-Wei County Thief Cao" and the other said: "Looking straight at the embroidered clothes"!

The boy in white turned red and his silver eyes looked at everyone. Seeing Wang Li and others full of righteousness, he calmed down for a while and bowed, "Wei County thief Cao? Is Wei County thief Cao Wang joining the army in front of him?"

Am I that famous? Why don’t I know it myself?

First there was Huangling and Chen Polu, and then a young man in white appeared from somewhere and also heard of me.

Wang Li was amused and cried, and bowed, "It's Wang Li, but I don't know where the Gao surname is in the fairyland of my brothers?"

"Brother is indeed Wang Zongjun!" After hearing Wang Li's introduction, the young man in white said with a shame: "I had heard that my brother saved a weak daughter and intimidated the crowd. I didn't expect that today, Zhao had no idea that he had misunderstood the good man, and almost missed the good man in person. He was the real Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong in Changshan, one of the provinces!"

Zhao Zilong, Changshan?

The Zhao Zilong, who rode alone in Changbanpo, treated Cao Cao's millions of soldiers in seven times, was like grass! The Zhao Zilong who saved Huang Zhong with a strong horse! The Zhao Zilong who helped the young master, who was a general of the Five Tigers of Shu Han, was regarded as "all in courage" by Liu Bei!

Looking at the young face in front of him, Wang Li almost jumped up: Is this a famous loyal and famous general in history? He had fought with this famous general for more than ten rounds just now?

Wang Li was stunned for a moment and then calmed down. He stepped forward and helped Zhao Yun up and said, "It's not a big deal for those who don't know. Why should brother Zilong be polite? But he doesn't know where Zilong came from? How could he stay here?"

Zhao Yun put away his spear and said, "Yun went up the mountain to learn skills at the age of ten. Today, he was granted the support of his family to go down the mountain and return home. Because he heard the name of his brother in the tea shop, he really longed for it. He was waiting to visit him when he passed by Yecheng, but who thought he missed the sun and stayed at a nearby home last night.

Yun actually met this group of thieves pretending to be a ghost. Yun was resentful and secretly followed him from now on, but he almost lost his way in this dark cave and almost hurt his brother."

Wang Lisu knew that he did not have the ruthless spirit, nor did he have the so-called time-traveling artifact golden finger.

It is impossible for me to follow the silence of the righteous flag like Cao Cao, nor would I cry out like Liu Bei as a false benevolence and righteousness; and Wu is not as good as Guan Yu, Ma Chao, Zhang Fei, and Tao is also unable to defeat Zhuge Liang, Jia Xu, and Guo Jia. I just want to be a civil servant in this Han Dynasty, serve my mother to live a peaceful life and survive the troubled times, and do more practical things for the suffering people, and retain as much vitality as possible of the Chinese nation.

I originally thought about when I would go to Changshan to meet this loyal and loyal general, and hug her thighs. But I never thought that my reputation had already reached Zhao Yun's ears, and it was surprisingly good.

Wang Li was ridiculous for a moment, but he walked forward, pulled Zhao Yun's hands and said seriously: "White rainbow has a thousand miles of energy, bloody neck and a sword. Since ancient times, there have been many generous and tragic people in the land of Yanzhao. When Zilong went down the mountain for the first time, he went deep into the tiger's den alone. As expected, I am a heroic man in Yanzhao, and I am full of courage!"

Then the two of them exchanged greetings, and Wang Li briefly explained Chen, Yu and the origin of this, and then everyone pushed open the big stone gate where the dead pit was trapped.

As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of rotten came to the nose. Everyone was breathable. Then when they looked around, they saw a huge grotto.

The area is about twenty square meters, and about thirty or fifty corpses are piled up at the bottom of the cave. Some are skinny, some are missing, some are broken, some are already rotten, and some are already in ruins. The entire cave is filled with foul stench, and countless white maggots are crawling in and out of the corpse. Tens of thousands of mosquitoes and flies wielding their wings, circling them, gloomy and terrible.

"The evil thief, how dare you bully the people of our great man so much!"

Zhao Yun rushed to the bullfighting, and his eyes seemed to have already spewed out of fire. A silver dragon flew past, and the bright silver spear suddenly took action, and it hit the stone door with a "bang". The stone chips flew across it and three points into the stone.

Everyone had experienced bloody battles or were naturally arrogant, but never saw such a tragic phenomenon? They were immediately furious and smoked, wishing they could immediately peel off the thieves' skins and dig out their hearts to see if there was still red.

However, although it is not easy to eliminate evil, everyone is fearless. Even if the other party has many people, they will eventually be able to fight to the death. It is nothing more than a passion.

What is rare for those kidnapped young and strong people to do, how to rescue and protect them? Who can guarantee that those disciples of Taipingdao will not commit murder and silence under the rush to escape the wall?

"Zilong, don't worry!" Walk out of the dead pit, Wang

Li's gloomy face calmed down slightly and said calmly, "The current situation is extremely unfavorable to us. We must not only cut off our wings and capture the leader, but also rescue these suffering people in time. Therefore, we must have a complete solution, otherwise it will only harm our brothers!"

"It's Zilong who is anxious. What should he do according to his brother's opinion?" Zhao Yun nodded and his anger subsided, but his cold and fierce look gradually came to his eyes, and the bright silver spear in his hand became even colder.

Wang Li patted Zhao Yun and analyzed: "According to Brother Yu Kuai, there are at least a dozen guards inside. But the situation that Brother Chen and I detected was not much the same as what Brother Yu Kuai knew. That night at Hongfeng Ferry, they dispatched five carriages, with at least three to five people on each carriage. In other words, there are at least thirty or forty people in the cave we know, and this does not include Sun Cai, Tan Po and others!"

"Sun Cai, Tan Po?" Zhao Yun asked.

Wang Li nodded, and briefly told Zhao Yun about Sun Cai and Tan Po, and then explained: "Sun Cai is the envoy of the fire flag of the mountain gate, and Tan Po is his deputy envoy and team chief. According to the Han Dynasty, a team should have more than fifty subordinates, so Sun Cai should have two team chiefs in his hands.

Of course, their current organization may not be enough, but according to the information we have, Sun Cai is not the only one who is in charge of the Dark Cave, but also their sect leader and earth flag envoy. So I think the church members here will definitely not be less than a hundred or even more!

Therefore, if we want to rescue the people who are already in desperate situations, it is far from enough to rely on the four of us alone. We must divide the troops into two groups, stay here and be responsible for protecting the people and finding out the deployment of the other party's troops. The other group will quickly return to the city to ask for help. The arresting officers in Liyang are probably not available."

Wang Li glanced at everyone, and his four pairs of big hands were tightly clasped together, and a low voice echoed in the cave:

"Dry!"

...

"The general led the battle to the west and went to the expedition, and Pingming rode the flute and marched."

Although he was not a general, he could not hold a big throne or blew the marching flute, Wang Liqing rushed back to Yecheng at night and quickly reported the situation to the county magistrate, and soon gathered more than 200 Wei County and County cavalrymen.

All these two hundred cavalrymen were: wearing red robes, black armor, tall horses, like demons coming to the world; holding steel knives, iron halberds, long whip, short blades, like heavenly soldiers. Teams of Kongwu are powerful, with a majestic face; rows of people are strong and strong, with sneering on their mouths. Where can the iron knights of prefectures and counties come from? They are clearly divided into three mountains and five mountains.

The setting sun shines on the flag, and the horses whistle and whistle. The army has been walking for an hour, and there are still more than ten miles away from the Red Maple Ferry. The sunset in the sky is still struggling to emit the last temperature and light. The soldiers and war horses are walking on the avenue, bathing in the afterglow. The maroon afterglow shines on the weapons, reflecting red lights covering the flag, majestic, solemn and solemn.

Unfortunately, Xiaoxiao is not only the wind, but also Wang Li's mood.

Since the separation last night, Wang Li has been rushing from the dark cave to Yecheng without stopping, and has successfully assembled more than 200 cavalrymen, summoned Zhao Wu, Liu Qi, Zhou Kang and other arresting officials quickly flew to the dark cave.

Although Zhao Yun was one of the top masters at that time, it had been seven or eight hours since last night. They were also facing a group of fanatical disciples who were completely brainwashed by the religious thoughts of Taipingdao. Can Zhao Yun, Chen Polu and Yu Kuai hold on? Can they hold on until his arrival? Have they been discovered and are fighting in blood?

Wang Li turned his head and looked at the Junhou beside him and said, "Dong Junhou, it's getting dark. Should you let your brothers work harder and strive to get to the dark cave before dark?"

Dong Junhou grinned at Wang Li, nodded, waved his whip in his hand, and cursed to everyone: "Little bastards, please hurry up and don't be too slow to be as he is a nanny, like a woman, and you will rush to the cave before dark, otherwise I will castrate him!"

"promise!"

Two hundred iron cavalry echoed in unison, galloping wildly, like an iron stream swept across the earth.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!