Chapter 1095 Twelve Weeks of Heavenly Star Sword Fighting Formation!
Hearing this, Ding Peng's face turned red instantly, and he couldn't help but think of the words that Lao Hei said before his death.
"Xiaopeng, are you still a virgin?"
"Promise you, Uncle Tiezhu, don't die..."
"Life well and let your grandpa find a marriage for you. The taste of a woman is wonderful..."
"That big white legs, that big Gao, tsk..."
“…”
Ding Peng's eyes suddenly became hot, and he opened the crowd and looked at the streets, as if he was looking for something.
Then he saw a woman holding a child in the distance, and was kneeling on a stretcher covered with white cloth.
"Plop..."
Ding Peng took a few steps forward, knelt heavily in front of the stretcher, and tears flowed out in disgrace.
If it weren't for the big boss hei who pushed him just now, he would probably be the one who was lying on the stretcher at this moment!
His life was exchanged for the big boss.
The eldest son has his elders and his younger sons, and the whole family is pointing at him to make a living, but they are willing to give up their lives to save him, Ding Peng, a bachelor.
"Sister-in-law, I feel sorry for you..."
Ding Peng looked at the lady in front of him with a muddy expression, his lips moved slightly, and he felt extremely guilty.
At this moment, a voice full of energy came from behind: "The Queen Mother is here!"
"Swish..."
The dark crowd immediately knelt down.
Even Ding Peng and the Woman are no exception.
Yun Yi looked at the corpse on the stretcher with a complicated expression, and then said to the woman: "The future life of your family will be the court. Your children can study in the Royal Academy in the future, and there will be free food and accommodation..."
"Thank you, the Queen Mother..."
A hint of spirit finally appeared in the woman's eyes.
The people around were extremely envious and hated that they had hesitated for a moment and did not join the army defending the city.
Yun Yi then looked at Yun Yi on the side, his eyes softened: "What's your name?"
For Ding Peng.
Yun Yi was deeply impressed. When the battle was tragic, the scene where Ding Peng, who was crazy due to the death of the eldest son Hei, attracted his attention.
"Return... Go back to the Queen Mother, the little guy called... Ding Peng..."
Ding Peng was suddenly nervous.
The Queen Mother actually talked to me!
I also asked for my name!
The Empress Dowager is so beautiful, just like a fairy descending to earth. That fairy Ye and the Empress Dowager are really good.
He couldn't help but look at Ye Chen beside Yun Yi, with infinite admiration in his eyes.
The child in Ye Shenxian’s arms should have been born to him and the Queen Mother, right?
"Ding Peng..."
Yun Yi recited it several times, then nodded slightly: "Good name, I remember you, go back and wait for the news."
After saying that, she turned around and left with Ye Chen.
Half an hour later, when the aftermath was in full swing, a fast horse passed through the crowded streets and headed straight to the palace.
"Mrs. Queen Mother, Your Majesty!"
A man fell on the fast horse and gasped, saying, "The national sect is surrounded and in danger. Please send troops to rescue him quickly!!!"
After saying that, the man died suddenly on the spot.
The scene was silent.
The national teacher was surrounded!
Wouldn't that mean that the border has reached the point of life and death? Once the enemy's army is allowed to break through the pass, it will be the most severe moment.
Yun Yi looked at Ye Chen with a pleading face, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Mr. Ye?"
"Well, Ye will take another move!"
Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and then set up a sword light in the eyes of everyone and broke through the air.
He still has a good impression of Qi Tiandao. Although the other party has never been familiar with him, he is willing to spend his life for the first time to calculate Su Yuhan's whereabouts for him.
Although the other party had something to ask for, it seemed open and upright. Moreover, Ye Chen had agreed to protect the corpus for three months before.
Seeing this, many ministers sincerely exclaimed: "Mr. Ye is really a god..."
Yun Yi looked around and suddenly said to the old eunuch beside him: "Where is Your Majesty?"
"Your Majesty said... he was tired and wanted to rest..." The old eunuch wanted to speak but stopped.
"At this time of life and death, Your Majesty can still sleep..."
Yun Yi felt more and more disappointed.
...
The border of the bulk dynasty, the tiger pass.
The enemy country led 500,000 troops to raid Huxiong Pass, and the national army Qi Tiandao led 200,000 troops to rescue him.
The price of 200,000 to 500,000 is that the dynasty fails to defend the city, and the army of 200,000 is only less than 50,000 troops left.
At this moment, the war had already spread to the pass, with smoke filled the city, and fires soaring into the sky, and corpses piled up on the road.
In the void, dozens of figures formed a sword formation, surrounding an old man in purple Taoist robe in the middle.
If you look carefully, you will find that the aura of Wuzong is emitted from the dozens of figures.
The leader is a middle-aged man in white, Gu Jianqiu, a military advisor of the Daqing Dynasty.
Gu Jianqiu slashed at the old man in purple Taoist robe with one sword. Under the sword light, Qi Tiandao's expression changed slightly and his body quickly retreated.
Today, the first persons of the two dynasties finally fought, and they were both Martial King-level existences.
"boom……"
At the same time, twelve figures around all shot out twelve sword lights, blocking Qi Tiandao's retreat.
"boom……"
Qi Tiandao swept the whisk in his hand, but found that the twelve sword lights were actually a force of mutual generation. Every time they were broken, they would condense again in an instant.
Gu Jianqiu Hengjian Changkong, smiled faintly and said, "Brother Qi, I wonder what Gu's twelve Zhoutian Star Sword Formation?"
The so-called Twelve Zhoutian Star Sword Formation is a formation composed of twelve Wuzong-level swordsmen, with him as the core of the sword formation.
This sword formation is full of extremely fierce attacking aura, and even if it is a Martial King-level existence, it will not benefit.
"Gu Jianqiu, you hide it very deeply!"
Qi Tiandao coughed violently, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding: "In order to deal with me, you have secretly cultivated twelve five-king-level swords after so many years!"
"The Eight Kings lead a million troops to the Kyoto of your dynasty, and Gu has raised another 500,000 troops to restrain you."
Gu Jianqiu waved his hand gently, and the twelve swords scattered everywhere, then he said: "Brother Qi, this time your sect is completely finished, why bother to struggle to death?"
"What about my sect? There are days left. You can't destroy it just by Daqing." Qi Tiandao was like an old man in his twilight years, his eyes were very calm.
His calmness made Gu Jianqiu frown secretly, and then he seemed to remember something.
"By the way, Gu also ignored a person, whose name is Ye Nankuang. Could it be that Brother Qi Dao thinks this person can come to save you?"
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look regretful: "Mr. Gu has the twelve Zhoutian Star Sword Formation. Even if this Ye Nankuang is King of Martial Arts, he can't save you. Give up."
"Ahem cough cough..."
Qi Tiandao's breath was weak, but his thin body remained motionless: "I believe in destiny, and believe in Mr. Ye!"
"Send the national master to the road!"
Gu Jianqiu bowed heavily.
After the words came, the twelve swords around quickly switched in shape, and the sword formation suddenly evolved, and finally turned into a giant sword to slash towards Qi Tiandao.
"Last emperors of all dynasties, I have tried my best!"
Qi Tiandao closed his eyes slightly.
This existence who has protected the corpus for thousands of years has long reached the end of its strength.
"If such a loyal person was born in my Daqing, Gu might have become a friend of you, it would be a pity..."
Gu Jianqiu sighed lightly.
Just as the huge lightsword was about to slash on Qi Tiandao, it suddenly stopped, as if a pair of invisible big hands had locked it up.
Chapter completed!