Luo Shixin, with the intention of a quick battle, succeeded with one move and cut into the crowd without hesitation. Tang Dao cut left and right, bringing up blood flowers, and six people were killed wherever they passed.

The Turks were shocked and confused. They saw Luo Shixin and others from afar and were ready to face the enemy. However, they did not expect that the brave and warlike centurion would die in one move, and six of the brave Turkic soldiers died in an instant.

This is not the end. A Turkic soldier with a spear caused the tragic death of his tribe members to stir up blood, and he screamed and danced his spear to fight.

"It's just right!" Luo Shixin's Tang Dao was extremely accurate on the spear and slid down the spear. The people and horses intertwined, and the Turkic soldiers' hands holding their hair cut away, and their palms and fingers fell to the ground.

Luo Shixin took the spear, shot the horse back, and penetrated the Turkic soldier with both hands and felt cold.

When it comes to horse war, the spear was his most convenient weapon. He stabbed the Turkic soldier with one shot and kept killing him. When the spear was swung, ten more Turkic soldiers were instantly stabbed to the ground like paper. Then they rode their horses over their bodies and killed them to the deepest point, leaving only ten blood columns that were rising, like blood-colored fountains.

Luo Shixin is as brave and fierce as ever, which is terrifying. Pei Qingyi's performance is actually heart-wrenching. Her way of killing enemies is very different from Luo Shixin. If Luo Shixin's style is wild and domineering, then she is the antonym of barbarism and domineering, gorgeous and gentle, but equally fatal.

She did not fight on her horse, but was like an extremely agile ape, jumping onto the opponent's horse's back with the help of the opponent's horse's back as a pedal, and rushing towards another target flutteringly. Of course, before landing on the horse's back, the soldiers on the horse would die first under the two white swords.

The sword skills as gorgeous as a dance were fatal and terrifying, but there was no blood. All those who died under her were hit by a sword and killed on the spot.

It was even more rare that she killed eight people in one breath without touching the ground, as if a pair of light wings were floating behind her back.

"Good Kung Fu!" Luo Shixin saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but praise him.

Pei Qingyi showed off a sword flower in the air and then picked one person to death, saying, "Thank you for the praise."

At this time, the Yi Nan, who had originally run away from his desperation, also rode his horse back and rushed back, and fought hard. The full moon-like scimitar cut through the chest of the Turkic soldiers in front of him, activate the strong and huge fiery red war horse, and knocked the man and the Turkic horse into a rolling gourd together.

The Turkic soldiers have always been brave, but facing Luo Shixin, Pei Qingyi, a tough and soft evil star, had no courage to continue to deal with it. They were all so scared that their hands and feet were cold. In addition, the Yi Nan, who was known as brave, whistled and fled.

Luo Shixin swung his spear and nailed the farthest man to death. Then he took out the bow and arrow, stopped the horse and shot at the Turkic soldiers one by one.

His firing rate is not fast, but his accuracy is not bad, and his power is strong. In addition, the distance between the two sides is only a dozen steps, and the spinning arrow feathers also have the effect of chasing souls and killing him. In a blink of an eye, several people fell to the ground and died.

Yi Nan was even more reluctant to leave, with a fast horse and a quick arrow, carrying a great victory, and one person chased after him, shooting all the remaining Turkic soldiers.

Luo Shixin greeted Pei Qingyi and turned around and left together.

Their purpose of this trip was to find someone, not like a mess. However, if this Yi Man was the Yi Man in history, it would be a fatal loss to the Tang Dynasty if he died now. He had to provide assistance and did not intend to have too much interaction with this Yi Man.

"Benefather, two benefactors, please stay!"

Seeing Luo Shixin and Pei Qingyi leave, Yi Nan unexpectedly rode a horse and chased him up. He shouted the familiar Central Plains Chinese, but it was a bit awkward.

"It seems that he is really the savage man in history!"

Luo Shixin thought to himself, it was not surprising that it was obvious that they were from Central Plains. When Luo Shixin was killing the enemy, he said Chinese casually, and Pei Qingyi also responded instinctively.

As long as you are interested, it is not difficult to see through the key points.

However, it is not easy for the Turks to speak Chinese.

The Turks had the inherent language and characters of the Turks. Seven or eight out of ten Turks could not speak Chinese, but the nobles in the Turks must know Chinese. Not only the Turks, but the foreign races around China have been like this since ancient times. This is also something that is worthy of pride as Chinese people. Faced with the profound Chinese culture, the foreign races around them can only worship and learn.

In the alien aristocratic circle, not being able to speak Chinese and not writing Chinese characters is a sign of unculturation and will be despised by the upper class.

The Yi Nan can speak Chinese, but he speaks pretty well. He is obviously one of the nobles.

He is a nobleman with the same name and surname, so there are no such many coincidences.

"Is there anything wrong?" Luo Shixin grabbed the reins and turned around and responded lukewarmly.

Yi Nan did not feel displeased. He respectfully stepped forward and put his left hand on his chest with the etiquette of the grassland nation, and bowed respectfully: "The Tiel tribe's people benefited Yi Nan and thanked the two benefactors for their great life-saving kindness. Can you tell me the name? Yi Nan will keep it in mind. If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely repay it."

Luo Shixin said: "It's just a matter of raising hands, and we meet by chance, why bother to care so much!"

Yi Nan's bright eyes swept over Luo Shixin, Pei Qingyi, bowed again, "The two benefactors have their own difficulties, and Yi Nan does not force them. As the descendants of the wolf god of Tieler people, if they cannot do anything, they will be despised by the wolf god and live without any face. The greedy Turks killed all my brothers and stole my wealth. The only thing left is this BMW with blood and blood, and I will ask my benefactor to accept it."

Luo Shixin was very moved and then looked at the young man in front of him. He was in his early twenties, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a majestic expression, and a very arrogant look. The horse he was holding was full of flames and could not find a single hair on his body. He was very divine.

He is also a horse lover. He knows the art of horse racing, and he can see that this red horse is really a top-notch horse. Compared with Pingyang's snow, Li Shimin's Tellep, Qingzhi and other good horses.

The ancients loved horses as if they were life, but the person in front of them gave them the same gift. Without blinking, there was no hypocrisy and artificiality. It was really rare.

"It's a character!"

Luo Shixin secretly commented, and then said, "Are you really willing to give up?"

Yi Nan said firmly: "You Han people have a saying: A good horse is given to a hero. I, Yi Nan, are not as brave as a benefactor. Let it follow you, there is nothing to be reluctant to let it go."

Luo Shixin did need a good horse and said politely: "Then I will accept it. Yili Yinan, I will remember your name. We will meet in the future. Please drink when you are here!"
Chapter completed!