When Yang Guang returned, thousands of fighters surrounded and stood by, while Princess Fan Gai and Changle greeted him.

Yang Guang ran out of the car door in a robe.
"Father!"
Princess Changle burst into tears and cried in Yang Guang’s arms.
Yang Guang showed relief and said, "My son is crying so much that I am not safe."
Speaking of which, Yang Guang looked at Fan Gaizhong and said, "I can get out of trouble this time thanks to Fan Qing and SIRS."
"It’s the sage Hongfu who dares to claim the credit" Fan Gaiyan said.
Long live the people, and then suddenly the Turkic Khan, the Golden Wolf, came in the direction of a thousand troops to shout over the people here.
When Yang Guanggang was out of danger, he couldn’t help but say, "What’s going on?"
People look at each other.
Li Chongjiu gazed intently at Bi Khan, drawing an arrow and pushing a bow.
If this arrow kills Bize grassland, the general trend will be reversed.
An arrow can decide the fate of heaven
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Li Hu looked at Li Chongjiu’s back and couldn’t help but tremble. When Li Chongjiu was wounded by Li Sanniang and carried into the cottage, he was dying. After that, the government wanted to escape from Shaolin Temple for three years.
Who doesn’t feel bad about the father? Today, Li Chongjiu unexpectedly rushed to the front to shoot Turkic Khan, which is not easy to escape.
Li Zhiwan couldn’t help but be shocked. Was it the frivolous man who wanted to marry his wife and man when he assassinated the Turk Khan alone?
"Is it not the Six Stone Bows? I will certainly be able to do it in the future." Chai Shao thought silently.
Bow string stained with blood Li Chongjiu pulls out an arrow and shoots angrily for a moment Li Hu Su Su Sun Erniang Wang Mahan Tanzong Li Zhiwan Li Shimin Changle Princess Li Yuan’s faces emerge in Li Chongjiu’s mind.
Gong Jian’s seven thousand stockaded village in Yinshan Mountain was burned down.
Er Xian Zhuang Dan Xiongxin Doujiu Baima Temple folded Li Mi in front.
The court wanted a thousand miles to escape.
Jue Yuan gave himself a health-preserving feat, and he was so kind as to learn arts in junior high school for three years.
Luoyang escort agency Ru ‘nan Yuan family bullied and humiliated.
Go to Huaihuang Town with refugees, and Li Yuan will woo and suppress himself.
Fan Gai in front of Yanmen held high contempt for Chai Shao and disdained provocation against himself.
All sorts of things filtered through my mind, and suddenly Li Chong broke off drinking.
Hip Turkic steeds, four hooves, rapid leaps, if the thunder arrows leave the string, Li Chongjiu watches an arrow break.
The moon-grabbing bow took off its string 150 steps away, and it went straight away like a comet hitting the moon.
Seeing this imposing arrow, Khan couldn’t help but take a step back. He felt that his hair was all cold and straight through his chest and back. In an instant, he couldn’t take a step to look at this arrow and shoot it in front of him.
"Protect Khan!" Turkic attached and shouted together.
Suddenly, a Turkish Tutun dressed in real armor jumped up against the sharp arrow and blocked it.
The long arrow scoffs and screams are unstoppable!
Ah! The Turkish valiant soldier roars at the sky, and the man’s chest armor directly holes a big hole, and blood is mixed with dirty sky.
Khan!
All the troops shouted together.
There are ten thousand Turks who leave the army, and how can they stand by with their bare hands and watch two hundred thousand fighters?
A man can’t be brave enough to spill blood five steps.
Ancient assassins, such as Zhuan Zhu and Nie Zheng, can be enemies!
And taking the bow of the moon is one hundred and fifty steps long.
At this time, another loyal Turkic Tutun directly blocked the body and flagrantly blocked the arrow.
Aside Zhao Deyan and others saw this scene, and they were all happy at heart and didn’t realize that they were full of sweat.
Can two people block the six stone bows? Everyone has this question in their hearts.
Bad BiJiao YiGuJin wind hit the pupil shrinks shoulder movement.
Metamorphoses, blood spattering, the Turkic general threw himself into a stuffy hum.
Two people fit heavily dumped out.
One arrow hits two people!
Is Bi alive or dead? Shoot the arrow!
A Turkish secret service thundered.
Hundreds of Turkic shooters shot arrows at Li Chongjiu, one hundred and fifty paces away.
At the moment, Li Chongjiu is already taking the third arrow, but at this moment, the Turks are attached to the strong bow of the army.
When Li Chongjiu saw that he was going to be desperate and disorderly, his crotch rushed at the Turkish horse and suddenly turned to the sky and hissed!
The front hoof of the war horse stood up and stood up for Li Chongjiu to block all arrows.
Li Chongjiu shot the third arrow from the bow on horseback.
When the bowstring collapses, the three armies will not change color for a moment.
Where does the third arrow point?
Hearing that the wood collapsed, dozens of Turkish cavalry suddenly felt a black head.
Golden Wolf flag whirring and will cover a dozen Turkish knights.
The pride of Ashina, a descendant of Cang Lang in Turkic Wang Ting, vanished with the golden wolf being shot down and the yellow sand all over the sky