In the vast grassland, the green color is as green as the sea. In the distance, one or two horses walk side by side. The man is as white as snow, and the woman is charming and charming as the perfect person in the picture.

I realized that the people around me were silent for a long time, and Zhang Kaifeng didn't know how to comfort her. He practiced alone in the barbarians, and the female abbot could almost be said to be her relative, but now he was unable to speak after leaving his heart's reluctance. Was he too selfish? Let her return to the Central Plains with him?

"Yuxin!" Zhang Kaifeng shouted softly.

"Yeah!" Yu Xin looked back at him.

"Is it because of me that you left Guanyin Temple?" Zhang Kaifeng sighed and said, "If you really don't want to give up, you don't have to go back with me. Besides, your practice has not yet ended."

"You can practice your practice at any time, and the Buddhist practice will be able to realize it in the world." Yu Xin explained: "This time I decided to go back to the Central Plains with you, not only because of you, but also the Piaomiao Palace. I don't know if the teachers in the palace are safe. When I left willfully, what should I use to go back."

"Don't worry, you have me now and are no longer alone. The problem of Piaomiao Palace can definitely be solved." Zhang Kaifeng comforted her.

"Yeah!" Yu Xinxin was a little broad-minded.

Seeing that her depressed mood was slightly released, Zhang Kaifeng breathed a sigh of relief and did not rush to rush. He enjoyed the rare beauty on the grassland. First, Yuxin relaxed, and second, he could also learn about some recent events. As expected, everything was as he expected.

The barbarian royal court was shocked by the shamans' attack on the frontier fortress of Dayan. In order to give Dayan an explanation, he ordered the execution of a senior executive of the shaman tribe and sent envoys to discuss with Dayan. The content of the negotiation is unknown, but naturally some people are dissatisfied with the barbarian royal court's actions, and all executions are not public.

Of course, Da Yan could not do anything extreme. Before the two sides could break up, they still engaged in business. However, there were naturally wars between each other in secret, but neither of them touched the other's bottom line.

For the small town that was hit by the war, Emperor Dayan personally named Zhongyi Town, allocated huge amounts of money to repair it, and at the same time executed a large number of officials involved. The matter came to an end.

"This is the best result." Yuxin said.

"I know." Zhang Kaifeng sighed, very helpless. The court was the ultimate only of the court.

The two of them put away their emotions and continued to rush forward. They did not choose to go back from the large fortress. Zhang Kaifeng did not want the news that he was not dead yet leaked. Moreover, he was very concerned about his friends in Zhongyi Town and his students.

Three days later, outside the fortress of Zhongyi Town, Zhang Kaifeng and Yuxin came here. Zhang Kaifeng had already dismounted and walked on the battlefield where he once fought fiercely with a group of passionate warriors and barbarians.

Although the battlefield was cleared, the traces of the battle in the past were still clearly visible. The broken sword was buried deep underground. The blood of the day dyed the earth red. The comrades around him died in battle without seeing their appearance. Although he had only brute force, he could not protect everyone in the heavy iron hooves.

The color of this piece of grass turned completely red. The watering of blood made the grass here mutate, and the murderous aura in the battlefield was very heavy. At that time, they fought with the determination to die and fought with the enemy. The murderous aura was so strong. Even if the war was over, every inch of land here would be stained with murderous aura and would not disperse for a long time.

He walked very slowly, took out several jars of strong wine and spread all the way. Unfortunately, he was unable to talk to you about wine. In the midst of the fountain, I hope you can drink these good wines.

Zhang Kaifeng, who was under the horse, looked up at this not-so-large fortress. The fortress had been repaired and was higher than the original one, but it could still be seen from the traces of the sword and axe engraved on it that the tragic level of the war after he was unconscious.

The traces of the collapse on the wall can be vaguely visible, and the black blood can still be seen. Fortunately, the tragedy has not happened, because Lin Yuanhe led the black armored cavalry to arrive in time and defeat the shaman clan. After several jars of strong wine, Zhang Kaifeng stood up and led the horse and left the battlefield with Yuxin.

As we approached step by step, there was only simple defense above. The soldiers patrol more, almost three steps and one whistle at guard and every five steps. The soldiers were all energetic. They were equipped with elite crossbowmen, whose eyes were as sharp as eagles, and the crossbows in their hands were standard crossbow arrows by the court, which were enough to shoot ordinary warriors and could shoot through cavalry guarding inner armor. On the majestic stone walls of the fortress, the fortress slowly emerged its hideous original appearance. The fortress, which was originally only the commander, had doubled, and the fortress was significantly strengthened. There were even powerful crossbow arrows in the interior, which were god-destroying crossbow arrows that were enough to kill warriors in the God Transformation Realm. By this time, even if the fortress was enhanced, even if the Shaman had a total number of people, he could not capture the fortress in a short time.

The figures of Zhang Kaifeng and Yuxin were soon seen by soldiers on the fortress city. Suddenly, a row of crossbow soldiers lined up, and crossbow arrows were loaded on the top of the city.

"Who is coming? Stop, otherwise you will shoot Wuqing." A soldier on the top of the city shouted angrily.

With a loud shout, the white man and the woman stopped. However, why did they feel a trembling feeling when the white man looked up? They are all warriors who have been through many battles and have killed countless enemies on the battlefield, so why do they still feel this way?

"Come on the name, otherwise you will shoot as a barbarian." Another angrily shouted.

Zhang Kaifeng said calmly, "I'm downstairs Zhang Kaifeng, the person around me is my wife. I want to enter the view after passing here."

"Zhang Kaifeng?" The soldiers on the city tower were stunned. The name had disappeared for a long time and was very familiar and could not remember it for a while.

"Sir, it's Zhang Kaifeng, the Demon Sword." The soldier beside the officer said in surprise.

"How is that possible?" the officer changed color and said, "Isn't he dead? How is that possible."

The soldiers on the city tower were also shocked. Is the white man really Zhang Kaifeng? He wasn't dead in that battle, so why did he appear here again?

"Is it a ghost?" said the soldier on the side tremblingly.

"A bastard, how could a soldier believe in the sayings of ghosts?" The officer scolded angrily.

"What should I do if sir?" asked the soldier.

"How to prove that you are." The officer asked again.

"Can't prove it." Zhang Kaifeng shook his head.

"Sorry, then I can't open the city gate for you." The officer shook his head and said, "Leave! I don't want to shoot the innocent."

"Sorry, Zhang will definitely go in this trip." Zhang Kaifeng said.

"Don't you understand people's words?" The officer was furious: "I count to three. If you don't leave, I will order to shoot."

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

Three sounds fell, and the two of them still stood still. The officer's eyes showed murderous aura, and his palm sword fell, and he shouted coldly: "Shoot."

"Sir, this is not good! If you don't inform Lord Kobayashi, you will definitely blame him when you learn it." The soldiers beside you reminded.

"Shut up, there is no need to report this to Lord Kobayashi. Can't I make the decision to deal with these two barbarians?" the officer shouted: "Shoot the arrow."

"It really doesn't make sense." Zhang Kaifeng shook his head, and suddenly, his figure disappeared from the spot.

"Big---Sir." The soldiers around him changed color.

"What are you panic?" The officer turned around, his pupils shrank in an instant, and the figure approached: "Shot the arrow quickly, why are you still standing there?"

With an angry shout, the crossbow arrow soldiers woke up as if they were dreaming, and immediately pulled down the crossbow arrows. They immediately counted the crossbow arrows to piss off the crossbow and shot towards the extreme figure.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Kaifeng seemed to have not seen a crossbow arrow. He waved his peerless holy demon sword in his hand gently, and a snow-white sword energy about stairs broke through the air. The sword energy was extremely fast, so he arrived first.

"bump!"

"bump!"

The sword energy was extremely sharp, and it directly cut off the fierce crossbow arrows. Iron chips suddenly floated from the sky, like blooming fireworks, and they were born and died in an instant. The figure was not affected by the crossbow arrows. It was several feet away and was about to approach the fortress.

"How is that possible."

"Is this human being still a human?"

Incredibly shocked, the soldiers on the city tower changed their colors, and the person who came was a top warrior, not the enemy they could possess.

"Shoot another arrow." Although the officer was shocked, he still commanded calmly. If a warrior was guarding the fortress he was guarding, it would be ridiculous if it was spread.

“Buzz!”

The bowstring of the crossbow arrow vibrates like a dense drum sound, or like the death of the judgment of death.

In an instant, the second wave of crossbow arrows that broke through the air bondage came, pulling out snow-white airflows. When they stared at the figure, they had to say that the archery skills of these crossbow soldiers were top-notch. They knew that the person was coming too fast. If they aimed at his figure, they would definitely not be able to hit it. Then when the figure reached the next step, they would shoot arrows in advance. In an instant, the strategic changes were made. The crossbow arrow soldiers had a tacit understanding, and two rows of arrow nets came forward and behind to form a line of defense. And it was amazingly accurate, with almost no gaps to penetrate.

However, if they are facing ordinary warriors, they will definitely die without life. However, they are facing the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng, who is the one who has created the ultimate skill, and their wishes are destined to be disappointed.

"A little breakthrough." When Zhang Kaifeng realized the blockade of the crossbow arrow, he made a decision.

When the qi was lifted, he exhaled a breath of turbid air. At the same time, he had enough skills. He stepped on his feet and drew out his true energy, poured his true energy on the sword, and the peerless Holy Demon Sword burst out with a brilliant demon rainbow.

With a roar, the mud and stones under his feet collapsed, and thousands of dust were raised. With the eyes of the soldiers on the city tower, the figure rushed forward in the air. The brilliant sword light, like the arrival of the sun, emitting boundless glory.

In an instant, the sword light was surging, the peerless Holy Demon Sword was invincible, the iron chips flew down, and the crossbow arrow could not be stopped. The figure broke through the defense line of the crossbow arrow and rushed straight towards him.

However, the remaining strength was insufficient, and the figure was about to fall and the people on the city tower were about to breathe a sigh of relief. The light dissipated, and Zhang Kaifeng raised his Neiyuan again, took advantage of the momentum to lift his strength, let go of the peerless Holy Demon Sword in his hand, and used his will to control the sword, and used his deification to transform the sword. There is no self, nor is there a sword, but only the world is left. Stepping on the peerless Holy Demon Sword, like a sword immortal, trampling on the mountains and rivers across thousands of miles.

In an instant, the white man was already stepping on the city tower.

"The four crimes cannot escape from the border fortress." The officer shouted angrily and waved his hand to draw his sword, but saw: "You!"

The hilt of his sword was held down by the white man, and the sharp blade on his neck was only about an inch away from his throat, but he did not feel the murderous intent.

"Bastard, let go of yourselves, otherwise you will die." The soldiers on the city tower changed their faces, and they drew out crossbow arrows and swords, pointing at the white man.

Zhang Kaifeng smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I have no malice. If you were willing to let us enter the city, you wouldn't have such a thing."

"What do you want? Holding the imperial officials is a death sentence. You have to think clearly."

"Don't scare me." Zhang Kaifeng smiled and said, "Boundler in the dark, be careful of your crossbow arrows. If you don't have your heart to shoot out, you will die. I would like to advise you to do what I want."

"Don't promise him, I'm not willing to die, don't let this memorial." The officer shouted.

"You are tough, but I have no intention of killing you." Zhang Kaifeng pointed at the man's mute hole, handed over his long sword, and said, "Take this sword to meet your master, he knows how to do it."

"Okay, let's trust you for a while. If any mistakes happen to you, you will all die." An officer took the long sword.

On the city tower, a group of soldiers did not dare to relax and pointed the blade at the white man, but the white man didn't care at all and was calm.

In an office copy in the fortress, a man was correcting the official document. He heard a rushing footsteps outside the door, and he stopped the pen in his hand and frowned.

"Sir Kobayashi, I will ask for something to see." The visitor said respectfully outside the door holding a long sword.

"What's the matter?" After not seeing each other for many years, Kobayashi was calm and majestic all over his body.

"Someone trespassed the fortress tower and said he was handing the sword to the lord." said the officer.

"Come on." Kobayashi said.

The bronze long sword caught my eyes, and with a bang, the teacup in my hand fell to the ground. The officer was stunned. When did they see this adult, who is famous for his iron blood, have such a disobedient expression?

Kobayashi stepped forward, grabbed the bronze sword, looked carefully, and his tone trembled: "Where is the master of the sword?"

"The man was white and was holding Lord Yue." The officer replied respectfully.

"Take me over." Kobayashi said excitedly.

"No, am I here?" Before he finished speaking, a very familiar voice sounded outside the door, and the visitor crossed the threshold and walked in.

The person who came was white and eye-catching, with clear eyes, slender body, expression and temperament were the same as those of the past, and was calm and composed.

"Bastard! You dare to trek into the important military aircraft." The soldiers beside Kobayashi were furious and were about to draw their swords.

"Get out." Kobayashi suddenly raised his hand and said.

"Sir, this thief has trespassed into the fortress and has now entered the important military site. It must be the barbarians who came to assassinate the master and should be killed." The soldier stood up in front of him.

"Can't you hear me if I ask you to leave?" Kobayashi said again, his tone was tough and he had a majesty that could not be disobeyed. "He is Zhang Kaifeng, the benefactor of Zhongyi Town. You must understand the consequences of this move."

It was really Zhang Kaifeng, the soldier dared not believe it after hearing Xiaolin admit it personally. Xiaolin fought side by side with Zhang Kaifeng of the Demon Sword, and it was not fake.

It seems like a different world, the people of the past appear again, and the sky has eyes.
Chapter completed!