The sound of killing shook the sky, and all kinds of energy and energy are colorful and picturesque.

With the orders of the senior management, the players who had already prepared for a long time rushed towards the capital city.

The city of ten feet high is more than 30 meters high, and it is not necessary to say much about it. If it is put into this world, such a mighty city may not be able to be captured even if it gathers millions of soldiers. But then again, how could a giant city wall that is about to reach twenty feet high in this world appear?

Looking up, looking desperate, and looking down, panic. If a mortal comes here, he will definitely fall under this majestic city, and it will be hard to move. But the ones who come to attack the city are not ordinary soldiers, but masters from the martial arts world! A master of players who are fearless!

I saw a good man in Huashan jumping several feet, like a monkey, stepping on the smooth wall for a few minutes, dancing a long sword in his hand to make a sword screen, and dozens of powerful crossbows and arrows bounced away one after another. He leaped his energy and had already reached the top of the city.

When he stepped onto the ground, the master was like a tiger entering a wolf pack. The Dugu Nine Swords, which was completely inconsistent with the small swords and others, was really called crushing when used to kill ordinary soldiers!

In this case, there are many places in the city tower. In the eyes of martial arts masters, the majestic fortresses are as straight as flat ground.

Not to mention those masters who are still watching, even many of the liberal faction masters who came to watch the wind could not help but reward you with missions and rushed towards the city standing in the wasteland crazily.

The only advantage of soldiers is that they are enough. The speed of refreshing the system is so fast that it is unbelievable. But no matter how fast the brush is or how many the quantity is, it cannot withstand the huge gap in their own strength.

Almost a cup of tea, the two giants' main forces had not yet moved. Just the vanguard and many liberal faction masters had already killed all the soldiers stationed on the city walls.

Chu Xiang and others, surrounded by a large number of Mén masters in the Shenzong, looked at the battle situation ahead and chatted and laughed calmly, without any intention of letting the main force participate in the battle. Not only the Divine Sword Alliance, but also the Huashan Group, the real masters were also suppressed in their positions and raised their strength.

The mission has been thoroughly analyzed by this master. Whether it is the Divine Sword Alliance or the Huashan faction, they all know the key to this mission.

Save is not a problem. That strong city is actually empty.

Escape is just a small problem.

After rescuing Qiao Feng, Yelu Hongji will lead a large number of troops to appear. How big is the size is definitely beyond the players' imagination, but this is still not a problem.

There are only many masters in the entire Khitan. The only ones who refresh the system without restrictions are only soldiers. Those with names and surnames, even those who are supporting masters, cannot appear at the same time.

The four great legends are here, what is Yelu Hongji?

The most critical issue is the contradiction, which party should obtain the task reward!

No one will spit out the féirou that is in his mouth, especially when no one knows that the féirou is actually just a false appearance...

Xiao Jian was waiting, Chu Xiang was waiting, Yi Yun was waiting, too.

And the Qingfeng riding on a golden white horse and following Chu Xiang seemed to be more silent than before.

In fact, since the Dragon Slaying Sword Battle and Xiaojian fought, Qingfeng has been silent. But no matter what, even if he is a disciple in name, Qingfeng has become a legend. Even Chu Xiang has no right to ban him from silence.

The silent breeze seemed to be thinking about something. Chu Xiang, who had long expected today, did not say a word.

............

The shouts of killing gradually faded away, and the pioneer masters had already entered the city.

The real ruler still needs to wait safely, and the one who charges will always be the little pawns drinking soup.

Zishan looked at the mess in front of her and looked at the battlefield with smoke, and seemed quite excited.

In fact, Chu Xiang has never understood why such a cute young man always showed such great interest in killing.

Even if she knows the other party's identity, no matter what, at this moment, she is finally playing the role of a young nv with no power. A weak nv son is so keen on fighting, which makes people feel a little awkward.

But isn't this the cuteness of the purple shirt?

"Zishan, when I go back, I will teach you how to practice."

Chu Xiang glanced at the little sword in the distance. It was so hazy that he could hardly see the other person's figure clearly. It was really too far away.

When Zishan heard this, she lowered her eyes and immediately became excited.

"Okay, OK, I've begged you many times, why do you agree now?"

The few people beside him smiled when they heard this.

The purple shirt is really messy.

With her weak perseverance, what skills can she achieve?

However, to everyone's surprise, Chu Xiang stroked Yiren's hair with a very serious expression.

"After you go back, you will start practicing the Beiming Divine Art. I will ask Ren Yao to pass all his skills to you. The Beiming Divine Art and the Dawuxiang Gong are also common."

Not only did Zishan open her mouth in surprise, even the people in Love Yi were stunned.

"Chu Xiang, you are not serious, are you?"

Xiaolong nv asked subconsciously.

The seven spirits have already come to the stage, of course not all. The first one was the dragonfly that appeared in a shocking sight at the Dragon Slaying Sword Conference. Later, Ren Yao, who had an unparalleled skill, did several major things in the world.

Xiaolong NV Love Clothes and others have also been involved with Ren Yao. Although he is a little immature, his skills are not an exaggeration to say that he is the best in the world!

Such masters are ordinary sects and can be classified as among the top three. Chu Xiang's move is too...

As for the Daxianggong mentioned by Chu Xiang at the end, it has been ignored by several people. Perhaps it was the other party’s new unique skills, but such private matters should not be explored as friends.

Zishan looked up and looked at Chu Xiang seriously. A rare one said seriously: "Chu Xiang, I don't want it."

The people around, except Yiyun, all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Ren Yao was one of his super experts, and it was a pity that he had lost it in vain.

But Chu Xiang seemed to have eaten something wrong today, and he was more ease than his usual purple shirt.

"Zishan, you have no choice. Either accept or leave. These are gifts prepared for you. Soon, I will do a big thing, and this thing will even destroy the Shenzong if I accidentally do. I cannot guarantee that I can protect you in this situation. As for Ren Yao, others don't know, but you should know how much effort I have spent for her. But the result is so disappointing. This is also a last chance for her."

The faint words, heard by the people around, were like lightning strikes. What other major things can destroy the Shenzong, which is now dominant in the world?!

Xiaolong NV and the other two looked horrified, only Yiyun looked at Chu Xiang silently, lowered their heads to ponder.

Xiao làng and Qunfang were jealous because they were commanding in front of him and had no chance to hear Chu Xiang's words.

Zishan opened her eyes wide and looked at Chu Xiang stubbornly, tears flashing in her eyes.

Chu Xiang suddenly lowered his head, pressed his ears to Yiren, and said something softly...

............

System announcement: The liberal faction master, Ji Shen Wushuang, successfully rescued Qiao Feng. Ask all kinds of experts to assist him in escorting Qiao Feng to a safe place.

"Finally, is Qiao Feng coming out?"

Chu Xiang slowly walked towards the formation with the silent people. The purple shirt in his arms had regained his vitality. Among the few people, she was the only one who could still laugh.

System announcement: Ji Shen Wushuang was unfortunately killed by the Khitan guards. He asked all the experts to go to the city to support Qiao Feng.

In the capital, somewhere in the corner, a disciple dressed in a blood knife spits thick phlegm on the corpse with arrows on the ground.

"God God? Why don't you call me a gay man?"

Shortly after the system was released, both sides of the Huashan faction and the Divine Sword Alliance moved almost at the same time. Faster than them, they were wearing gray shadows, controlling the eighteen dragon-shaped energy, and directly descended from the sky from the direction of the capital!

The dignified Bei Qiaofeng is a master of artistic conception. If he had not been plotted against, how could he be trapped by mere miscellaneous soldiers!

Almost at the same moment, the northern sky was covered with yellow dust!

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the system announcement rang again.

System announcement: Since Qiao Feng fled Shangjing, Liao King Yelu Hongji led a large number of troops to appear. If the main force of the Liao army was defeated, or Qiao Feng fled back to the Central Plains, the task would be completed.

It seemed as if I had not seen the soldiers and horses coming from afar, nor did I see the tit-for-tat confrontation between the Divine Sword Alliance and the Huashan faction. Qiao Feng hugged his fists with a bold heart, bowed to everyone, and said loudly: "What kind of virtue is Xiao Feng, I, Xiao Feng, have been to help you travel thousands of miles to save me. This love will be remembered in my heart and will never be forgotten!"

A group of masters returned the gifts. However, the players looked nervously at the yellow dust in the distance, and the rest were all done and never seen.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng felt a little displeased. At this moment, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him! Such a terrifying body movement, if not Chu Xiang, who else would there be?

"I have such a good light skills. I wonder what this brother has to do with me."

After quietly taking a few steps, Qiao Feng praised loudly.

Chu Xiang looked at Qiao Feng indifferently, ignoring Xiao Jian's unkind gaze in the distance, and just muttering to himself indifferently.

"One of all the heroes, you, Qiao Feng, deserves my high attention. This time, I will only ask you one thing. If Yelu Hongji retorted with his brotherhood and his clan righteousness, where should you go?"

When Chu Xiang spoke, he did not deliberately use his internal force. The outsiders didn't know what he was discussing with Qiao Feng, but just thought it was the legend that he was doing something "hidden mission".

Qiao Feng's face changed, but he immediately returned to normal.

"Brother, why did you teach me?"

Chu Xiang looked at Qiao Feng with a solemn face, but shook his head.

"I don't know either. If you want to survive, I can temporarily form an alliance with the one over there. I believe that no matter whether you advance or retreat, you will have a chance. If you want to die and feel that you have no desire to live, if I have never been here, Chu turned around and left."

Chu Xiang pointed to Xiaojian. Qiao Feng was silent.

The sound of horse hooves in the distance became louder and louder, and the Huashan Group had already begun to turn its spearhead. Preparing for defense, the Divine Sword Alliance was still waiting for Chu Xiang to give the order.

With a soft sigh, Qiao Feng saluted Chu Xiang respectfully.

"Thank you, brother, for teaching me. Yiren is gone, and the dilemma of loyalty and righteousness is in a state of mind. There is nothing else in this world that deserves nostalgia for Mr. Qiao."

Chu Xiang stared at Qiao Feng, saw the persistence in the other person's eyes, and shook his head and left.

"Even if I don't ask, you will still answer like this. The answer was not given by me, it has been in your heart for a long time."

Qiao Feng was stunned.

"Brother, if you can, please send someone to Xiaojing Lake every March to sweep away the lonely tomb of my wife."

Chu Xiang stopped and nodded.
To be continued...