"Very reliable!" Lu Tianba replied without hesitation.

"very good!"

Li Yishuang nodded: "This person is powerful, slightly better than Nangong Po. If things go wrong for a while, you can let him lead you out of the city!"

"mom......"

Lu Tianba was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Yishuang: "Listen to me this time! Lu Zhiyuan will never let you go, so you must save your life. As long as you leave Xiliang and go to Yanjing, you will have many opportunities to make a comeback in the future. "

Since the negotiation failed, we can only find another way out.

With the help of this mysterious master, coupled with the Dragon Guards and the eight hundred dead soldiers, there is at least a half chance of successfully breaking through.

"Mom! I'm leaving, what will you do?" Lu Tianba frowned.

"Don't worry, I have the protection of the eldest princess. Lu Zhiyuan doesn't dare to do anything to me." Li Yishuang forced a smile.

As long as her son is safe and sound, she doesn't care about her own life or death.

"Mom, we're not at the point of desperation yet. Maybe things can turn around." Lu Tianba comforted her.

He has full trust in his elder brother.

He always felt that his eldest brother had some tricks up his sleeve that could turn things around at the critical moment.

"A turning point? I hope so."

Li Yishuang sighed lightly, but she didn't have any expectations in her heart.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four. No matter how strong the young master is, he cannot sweep the entire field.

Besides, there are still 500,000 black dragon troops outside. This is an existence that can never be competed by individual bravery.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield.

Lu Chen's sword continued to thrust forward without any stagnation.

Nangong Po, on the other hand, blocked and retreated.

Unconsciously, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"How can this kid be so strong? This sense of oppression is almost as strong as that of Sword Immortal Shiro!"

Nangong Po's face was solemn, his brows were furrowed, and he was still waving his spear, trying to block Lu Chen's offensive.

But no matter how he transformed his marksmanship, the opponent always had only one sword.

It was such a simple sword, but it forced him to retreat continuously, without the ability to fight back at all. JrNovels.com