Chapter 244 Da Li, Chen Pingan, is here
Chapter 244 Da Li, Chen Pingan, is here
[-]D chapter.
The sword hanging from Song Yushao's waist was temporarily taken from the waterfall yesterday. It is a magical weapon that all Qi practitioners on the mountain avoid. It is called "Yiran".
In fact, the place where Song Yushao saw this sword for the first time in his life was located in the deep pool under the waterfall, and it was right at the foot of Chen Pingan practicing the sword stove pile under the waterfall, in the stone pier like a mainstay, There is a hidden mechanism in the boulder. Song Yushao got this sword by chance in the past. The swordsmanship and the famous sword complement each other, and only then will the future Sword Master of Shushui Kingdom come into being.
After the death of his son Song Gaofeng, Song Yushao replaced the sword he carried with him. He changed the scabbard into a special green bamboo Yiran sword and hid it in a huge stone. It was once forged by a Martial God of Biezhou himself, and it was left in Aquarius Continent without a trace. There is a written record of "sharpening the five mountains with light, and cutting Dadu with sword energy".
Song Yushao was hanging the long sword with a yellowed scabbard at this time, looking at the court soldiers and horses whose horseshoes suddenly slowed down, worthy of the name of the sword, the old man in black stood tall, without fear.
This "counter-insurgency army" of nearly ten thousand people in the Shushui Kingdom, of which 20 elite cavalry are the direct descendants of the general Chu Hao, all of them were from the frontier battlefields, and they are the first-class fighters in the Shushui Kingdom. In addition, there are four Five thousand local elites were drawn from the garrisons in various places, and more than a thousand people were old policemen dispatched by the state government, and Jianghu heroes recruited by a lot of money, and of course, there were also a group of Jianghu masters recruited by General Chu Hao himself. Almost all of them were the generous "dowry" that the emperor personally acted as a matchmaker to marry that woman. Although the old man died of a vendetta, he had been the leader of the martial arts alliance for [-] years before that, and he had the imperial court as his backer. The shadowy wings of the rivers and lakes later became the servants of his son-in-law Chu Hao.
Chu Hao's bedside person, even though so many years have passed, that woman has a deep hatred for Jianshui Villa, and has a dead knot in her heart.
Chu Hao was very clear about this, and he agreed with his lips, but he would never act rashly. Before His Majesty said anything, he used his identity as the face of the General's Mansion to provoke a martial arts master who was the best in swordsmanship in the Shushui Kingdom. So the woman complained a lot, but fortunately, Jianshui Villa wanted to die this time, His Majesty Longyan was furious, Chu Hao took advantage of the opportunity to invite Ying to fight, and everything came naturally.
To be honest, my wife has a knot in her heart that is difficult to solve. Chu Hao, as a man of influence who has traveled the border for many years, has a lot of troubles in the temple. There is a father who is a sword master, why should he divorce his wife and marry you because of your status as the daughter of the leader of the martial arts, and then you get angry and find someone to destroy the flower garden and destroy the woman's life, and replace it with Chu Hao, mobilized the army under his command a long time ago, and blood flowed like a river.
It's just that, after all, Chu Hao is not that poor Song Gaofeng who suffered an indiscriminate disaster. Now that he is a husband and wife, he has won the trust of His Majesty the Emperor, and married a woman who is as beautiful as a flower, and there are more than a dozen top people in the world who can be driven by him. A master, who kills three birds with one stone, made such a big deal that made a lot of money, the hero Chu Hao took this knot very lightly.Furthermore, on the day the old alliance leader washed his hands in the golden basin, he was beheaded by Song Gaofeng who had his face destroyed by himself, which also made the woman calm down a lot in recent years. Yuan added a lot to Chu Hao, and made his official career much smoother. Chu Hao felt that he had to thank the surname Song for letting her learn a lesson, otherwise he would be the one who suffered.
Before leaving the capital this time, his wife accompanied him secretly, and now she is secretly living in the state city. She suggested that after the Jianshui Villa was leveled, the old sword master Song Yushao could escape without dying, but the one who was said to look exactly like His mother's evil, Song Fengshan, must be crushed. When the time comes, she will bring Song Fengshan's ashes urn with her own hands and smash it on the grave of the couple. They will watch the Song family's incense die with their own eyes.
The mouth of the green snake's bamboo, and the needle on the tail of the wasp, both are acceptable, the most poisonous to a woman's heart.
As expected of the wife Chu Haoming is marrying, a good thing
Chu Hao withdrew his thoughts, reined in the horse with one hand, covered the sun with the other, and continued to gaze at the road leisurely.
The official road here is wide, and both sides of the road are also flat. Not only is it suitable for infantry to form formations, but it is also not too reluctant for cavalry to charge. Husband, who is not capable of marching and fighting, and dares to be a hero, he should be wiped out together with Jianshui Villa.
Chu Hao looked at the old man who had heard about it as far away as the capital, twitched his lips, lowered his arm, and stroked a golden paper knife bestowed by the emperor with his palm, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that this heroism, That's okay, when people mention this matter in the future, they will only say that I, Chu Hao, killed a sword master before the formation."
It is a pity that there are rumors of ten thousand enemies on the battlefield, but it is a pity that those are just the compliments of some bullshit literati. In the vast territory of more than a dozen countries including the Shushui Kingdom, there are indeed fierce generals that cannot be underestimated. The mount of the divine horse is even more powerful, but there is no such thing as an enemy.
Chu Hao has experienced many battles, he is by no means a literati who rests in his comfort zone, and has never seen such a god-man.
Song Yushao stood where he was. Now that he had come here, the old man was unwilling to take a step back. He just looked back, feeling a little helpless.
Why did you, Chen Pingan, come here to join in the fun?
During this trip, Chen Pingan carried a sword box with demons and demons on his back, and the ropes had already been tied tightly to death.
Trot all the way to Song Yushao's side.
The old man was vaguely angry, and said: "Over the waterside pavilion, you had a conflict with Hengdao Mountain Villa. I once said that walking in the rivers and lakes, life and death are conceited. Chen Pingan, do you know the meaning of this?"
Chen Pingan nodded.
Song Yu burned angrily and said with a smile: "You know that bastard, Wang Shanhu is pointing at you with the tip of the scabbard, she is walking in the rivers and lakes. The swordsman's servant is holding a bow and shooting arrows behind her, and this is also the case. My grandson Song Fengshan, every time I look for People try swords, too. I, Song Yushao, stopped the army today, even more"
Song Yushao's words were turbulent, and finally he only sighed, "Chen Pingan, you shouldn't have come."
Chen Pingan said softly: "No matter what Senior Song does today, I'm only responsible for one thing, to bring Senior Song out of here alive, that's all, I won't kill anyone."
Chen Pingan added, "Try not to kill anyone."
Song Yushao took a deep breath and tried to persuade him calmly: "Now the two sides are equivalent to two armies confronting each other. If you say that you don't kill people, you can stop killing people. You are just a child's house. There are thousands of cavalry in the army. You Yi, there are heavily armored infantry forming a formation like a mountain, and there are thousands of strong bows and crossbows aimed at you, not to mention the end of the heavy rain, not to mention that Chu Hao also has more than a dozen masters in the rivers and lakes under his command, as well as some armed soldiers. The school captain of the Divine Bow, Duwei, is the most important weapon of the imperial court for Qi trainers and Jianghu masters. Even if it is me, Song Yushao, if an arrow hits a vital point, I will be seriously injured."
Chen Pingan asked back: "Since the other party is so powerful, did the old man just come to die?"
Song Yushao said in a deep voice: "I want to capture the thief first and capture the king first, and try my best to take down the commander Chu Hao, so that this army will be leaderless, and then threaten Chu Hao to hand over the woman. I will act alone, and I am [-]% sure. But if you follow me to charge, once you get surrounded, you will only be a burden to me, so listen to me, return to the villa quickly, and take two friends away from the place of right and wrong."
Song Yushao raised his head, it was really nice to have such a bright and sunny day like spring in summer, he turned his head and smiled at the northern boy, "Chen Ping'an, thank you for your kindness. But I, Song Yushao, live or die , Whether Jianshui Villa survives or dies, it can be called a clear conscience, walking in the rivers and lakes, this is not enough, it is enough."
Chen Ping patted the wine gourd on his waist, and said with a bright smile: "I ran, I'm not bragging, two legs must be faster than a four-legged war horse, and I have a life-saving treasure at the bottom of the box, old man Senior, you don't have to worry about me, just let go and clean up that Chu Hao. If I didn't have this confidence, I wouldn't show up today."
Song Yushao was in a hurry, wishing that a chestnut could hit this elm lump on the forehead, "Guapi, you really treat it as your own little broken wine pot, and it's the sword gourd on the waist of the sword fairy on the mountain. Besides, you can temper it alone!" What is the use of a pure martial artist with the legendary sword raising gourd?"
Chen Pingan moved his feet, stood behind Song Yushao, and came to a place where he would not be seen by the soldiers and horses of the Shushui Kingdom. He slapped the Yangjian gourd with "Ginger Pot" engraved on it, and said in a deep voice: " On the first day of junior high school, someone looks down on you, come out."
Song Yushao stood there in a daze.
what are you doing
The scarlet wine gourd didn't move either.
Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed, "Fifteen."
Whoosh, a shocking ray of emerald green sword light rushed out of the Yangjian gourd. The speed was so fast that it could be called lightning. The crystal clear pocket sword suddenly hovered in the air between the two, and then slowly wandered When he got up, he seemed to be asking for credit from his master, Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping'an had known for a long time that the two little ancestors in the gourd of raising swords, Flying Sword Fifteen were docile and obedient, and when Chen Ping's heart came, Fifteen would point at the point of the sword. It was simply his caring little padded jacket. This uncle, it is really arrogant, unless it is in danger of life and death, or it is interested in itself, Chen Pingan basically can't control it, but Chen Pingan will not force others to do anything difficult, and I don't expect to be able to be like the first day of junior high school. Like Fifteen, everything went smoothly, at least in a few critical moments, I never cheated myself in the first day of junior high school.
Song Yushao said in surprise: "It's really a sword-raising gourd of a great sword fairy."
Chen Pingan grinned.
However, Song Yushao's next choices and words were still full of the old-fashioned and pedantic, and he patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, "Chen Ping'an, remember, the son of a daughter can't sit still, can you come here to see him off? It’s already the end of my heart, since your martial arts path is already smooth, and you have more treasures, you should cherish the stability of the moment, walk around, don’t be a mother-in-law, believe it or not, before I fight the army, I will fight You are ashamed"
Song Yushao said sternly, "I, Song Yushao, will do what I say."
But there is also a but.
The fledgling young man, with his straight-forward quack spirit, is not at all inferior to the old quack Song Yushao.
The northern youth who wore straw sandals, carried a wooden box on his back, and carried a sword-raising gourd on his waist. There was a flying sword in the gourd. He had gone through thousands of mountains and rivers. Niping Lane, Huaihuang County, Longquan County, is also walking the rivers and lakes”
The old man turned around and said with a big laugh, "Gua Waer, does it seem like a bitch?"
Chen Ping stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with the old man, "I'll treat you to a hot pot meal."
The old man was really worried. Although he looked into the distance, he had to ask again: "The situation is not good, you can run away if you really want to."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Not only do I have Yangjian Gourd and Flying Sword to protect me, I also wrote twenty square-inch talismans in one go last night, which can help me shrink into inches. Even I can't help but give my thumbs up."
Although it sounded like a joke, the old man turned his head and looked at the boy's expression carefully, it didn't look like he was joking at all.
The old man felt relieved, and with great arrogance, he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of "Yi Ran", "Okay, then wait for your boy to invite me to eat this hot pot."
Chen Pingan suddenly asked in a soft voice: "If you go to a restaurant to eat hot pot, can you bring your own drinks?"
There are more sword-raising gourds, flying swords, and other square-inch charms, but the money-obsessed virtue of searching and searching is still the same.
The old man laughed loudly and said, "What's the matter with being rich or not? It's very rich."
Song Yushao swept forward, the long sword came out of the bamboo sheath, and the sword energy lingered in the world, laughing loudly: "Let me take a step ahead, just be my back."
One side is just two people, and the other side is an army of ten thousand people.
But the latter faced the old and the young people in the rivers and lakes, but everyone felt like an enemy. When the drums sounded, some young soldiers from the garrison in some places swallowed subconsciously.
Because the sword energy is close.
Against two gangsters, it's enough to kill each other. You don't need to pay too much attention to the formation of troops on the battlefield. The journey of the sword master of the country broke through the formation, and then the infantry in the rear set up the formation, with swords and shields in front, and spears pierced out, forming a layer upon layer of copper and iron walls.
In addition to the standard infantry bows and crossbows in the Shushui National Army, there are also dozens of divine bows taken out of the imperial treasury, carefully crafted by Mohist craftsmen, and have always been relied on by military generals. Made of fine iron, the arrow feathers are golden carved feathers. An arrow is tough and heavy, so ordinary archers in the ranks cannot control it. Only warriors in the army with good martial arts attainments can draw the full bowstring. It is extremely powerful. Speed, range and accuracy are far superior to ordinary strong bows.
In the end, around the general Chu Hao, nearly twenty hawks and dogs of the rivers and lakes, masters of sanitation, gathered. Song Yushao wanted to fight alone and kill Chu Hao, but it was as difficult as climbing the sky.
However, Chu Hao knew that he had a sure chance of winning. The 100 elite cavalry under his command who were able to conscript and fight well could also dare to charge head-on without fear of a title of sword master. On the battlefield, I knew this very well, so I sent someone to pass on a message to several generals stationed in the local army. This time, the horses trampled the rivers and lakes. For every soldier in the army who died in battle, the court's pension is a jaw-dropping [-] taels of silver. The family where he lives will be exempted from military service for ten years
But those who dare to retreat before the battle will be decisive, and will be dealt with according to the law of the frontier army, and the whole family will be displaced for thousands of miles
Both rewards and punishments will be given, so that the whole army can only fight to the death.
General Chu Hao rode his horse and stood under the majestic banner fluttering in the wind, full of ambition.
The army is pressing down on the border, and the reckless men in the rivers and lakes are just mantises. The emperor privately promised himself that he, Chu Hao, could take half of the family property of Jianshui Villa to reward the sending of the Chu army, and the other half would be handed over to the state treasury. All damages and pensions need to be solved by him, Chu Hao, alone, and he is not allowed to bother the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Households.
For such a small amount of money, as long as the villa is ransacked, Chu Hao will still make a lot of money.
Song Yushao didn't rush to the sky immediately, to be the eye-catching arrow target, bowed his head and bent over, holding Yiran in his hand, and ran forward all the way, with momentum like a rainbow, and as fast as a thunder.
It collided with the Chu family's elite cavalry who had already pulled out a neat front line.
The first wave of arrows rained down, densely packed black spots in the sky, shooting towards them, and the bowstring suddenly loosened after being tense, making a buzzing sound.
This is only the first round of riding a bow and shooting.
Song Yushao stepped heavily on the ground with one foot, and his already swift forward movement became more and more erratic. The whole person rushed forward at a faster speed, and at the same time twisted his wrists, his body spun, and the sword energy rolled, within a radius of several feet, The majestic sword energy condensed into a ball, and then exploded suddenly.
The ground behind Song Yushao was instantly filled with arrows falling in arcs, the soil cracked and dust rose everywhere.
The rest of the arrows that happened to be oncoming were all smashed by Song Yushao's scattered sword energy.
Although Song Yushao's speed was beyond imagination, and the strong sword energy opened the eyes of those soldiers on the battlefield, but the second wave of cavalry bow shots followed in an orderly manner, like rain.
Song Yushao held Yiran in his hand, and his figure was like a top spinning around rapidly. He saw hundreds of "Yiran" swords around the old sword master of the Shushui Kingdom in an instant, and the tips of the swords all pointed out of the circle.
In one go, the sword energy is tens of thousands.
Song Yushao no longer held the sword in his hand, put his two fingers together to make a sword formula, pointed to the sky, and softly shouted: "Go!"
Then he stomped his feet, the sword formation in front of him in half a circle, the long sword formed by the condensed sword energy, swayed towards the elite cavalry in the front row who charged with spears and spears, and broke dozens of cavalry's legs in a short time , and even penetrated the necks of the mounts of the twenty elite cavalry.
A standing sword flew up into the sky, and under the traction of Song Yushao's sword art, the sword energy was like a big umbrella covering the rain. When those arrows fell on the umbrella, without exception, they were smashed with eggs and smashed into pieces.
Two fine cavalry on the two wings accelerated forward, and at the same time, the cavalry on the side shot obliquely at Song Yushao. The half circle of sword energy left behind the old man quickly made up for the previous semicircle of sword formation, and flew out again. Dozens of horsemen died suddenly on the spot, and the cavalry fell off their horses, but Chu Hao's ability to lead the troops was highlighted here. Except for a very few cavalry, most of the cavalry fell to the ground, or rolled up, and pulled out their waists. The saber came directly to kill Song Yushao.
A title of sword master in the country of combing water, the so-called Jianghu No. 1, can't scare these hardy warriors who have been soaked in blood and lying in piles of bones.
To the west of the central part of Aquarius Continent, there are more than ten countries in the inner periphery of the Caiyi Kingdom. The Caiyi Kingdom has the most soldiers and horses, and is the most powerful country on the table, especially the number of cavalry. Whether it is the ancient Yu country that is rich in heavy armored infantry, or the Songxi country that is familiar with bows and horses and is good at riding and fighting, or the Shushui country with sturdy folk customs and elite cavalry, all of them are qualified to laugh at the embroidery of Caiyi country's frontier army. Pillow, the first powerful military general surnamed Ma finally appeared, and he was squeezed out by the border bosses to live in the powder nest in Yanzhi County. Such a large piece of greasy fat is enough for the three bordering countries of Caiyi Kingdom to join forces. .
Chu Hao personally led the troops to frighten the Jianghu this time. Apart from his wife's personal grievances, the root cause is actually to compete for the status of the commander who conquered the Caiyi Kingdom, so as to gain more prestige in the court and the public for himself. It was inevitable that Chu Hao would draw criticism from some meritorious elders and dignitaries of the clan.
The head of the Juggernaut that I sent to the door is not lighter than a Jianshui Villa.
Chu Hao, under the heavy protection of the big formation, couldn't help laughing and said: "God help me. Song Yushao, kill, just kill, wait until you reach the end of the crossbow, let's see how you still play prestige. I, Chu Hao, will soon hold Tens of thousands of frontier troops, sending troops to the north, wait until I win the first achievement of destroying the country in Caiyi, Aquarius Continent's once-in-ten-year Guanhu Academy military generals' review, maybe I will have a place in Chu Hao, the big Li in the north Song Changjing is just relying on the emperor's relatives and relatives. If he really wants to talk about the real ability of using soldiers on the battlefield, what is a northern barbarian who eats blood and drinks blood?"
Chu Hao clenched the imperial-given paper cutter tightly, his smile grew stronger, and he couldn't help repeating "God help me too"
On the road, Song Yushao, who faced the enemy and confronted the cavalry alone, was no more than fifty steps away from the cavalry in front of him after successfully blocking two waves of arrow rain. With his forward speed, the cavalry had already given up riding and shooting. With the familiar charge and chiseling posture, he slammed into the black-clothed old man brutally.
Song Yushao's mind moved slightly. On the way forward, he moved a few steps sideways and dodged an extremely fast and dangerous arrow. The momentum was far better than the previous cavalry shooting that won by quantity. Afterwards, the old man changed positions three times and dodged just right. Dropped the special arrow, waved the two-finger sword formula, and controlled the long sword in the air to fall forward, laughing and saying: "Cut the horse and start the battle!"
Those saber-wielding pawns who fell from their horses wanted to fight to the death, but all their swords landed in the air. They only felt a puff of illusory green smoke passing by, and there was no longer the old man in black in front of them.
Standing like a flying sword sweeping forward, like a dragon swimming in a river, several horses' legs were cut off in the blink of an eye, and the long sword just opened up an unimpeded path for the master behind, or pierced the back of the horse , or a huge blood groove slid out on the side of the horse, or a large mass of bloody intestines was pulled out from the abdomen. Wherever it went, the horse fell to the ground, the cavalry fell, and then there was a figure as thin as smoke, walking forward gracefully. sweep.
The Jingqi with outstanding combat power charged into the formation, and was pierced by the Sword Master of the Shushui Kingdom.
After Song Yushao successfully carved out the first formation, there were shields in front of him like a mountain, lined up in a line, and the gaps between the swords were shinning, and there were spears standing upright like a forest, fully one and a half tall, neatly pointed in the sun. Under the light, it shines brightly, exuding an amazing momentum unique to the battlefield.
If they leaped high and swept from the air to the banner where the general was, the way the Chu army would welcome guests would be to line up behind the spear array with step bows and shoot upwards vigorously.
Because Song Yu burned too fast to break through the formation, the step bow throwing was not useful, but this definitely does not mean that the step bow has lost its deterrent power, not to mention that there are many Mohist bows that are regarded as treasures by the court.
Song Yushao forcefully took a breath of fresh air, and the qi in his body flowed like a raging flood. At this moment, behind Song Yushao's field of vision, several top masters of the rivers and lakes of the Shushui Kingdom who had long been attached to the imperial court stepped on the soldiers. The heads and shoulders came hand in hand, counting Song Yushao's breathing space, and crossed the dense forest of guns, each armed with sharp weapons, just in time for Song Yushao to strike right at the head.
Song Yushao tapped his toes lightly, advancing instead of retreating, holding Yiran's long sword in one hand, swiping across the sword, and slashed lazily towards the air.
Counting Song Yushao to take a breath, but the level of martial arts is not good, this master of the rivers and lakes in the eyes of the world has no idea how fast the energy of the six realms warriors can flow
Three little masters of the four realms with different weapons were chopped off by the half-arc sword energy on the spot.
Born in the rivers and lakes, died on the battlefield.
I don't know if those three people will die with peace.
Song Yushao made another straight slash with his sword. Four or five infantry in heavy armor, and several people behind them, were simultaneously struck by the straight sword energy, including their armor and weapons. After being smashed to pieces, the iron armor of the surrounding infantry was immediately covered with blood and broken limbs. Fortunately, the heavy armored infantry has always been known for its stability. Sprinting forward, frantically filling the gap, the pawns on the left and right also moved closer to the middle consciously.
Fighting on the battlefield, people who are not afraid of death may not be able to live, those who are afraid of death will often die.
Song Yushao took advantage of the blink of an eye when the road was opened and closed, and saw the approximate thickness of the formation. He sighed slightly in his heart, pointing his toes and holding his hand, but he could only jump up, and a sword qi swayed wantonly, cutting off the ground. The dense gun forest in front of several rows suddenly clenched the long sword at the same time, the sword was full of sword intent, the sword energy was shaken, Song Yushao was holding a full moon, as if he could compete with the sun above his head for brilliance
Song Yushao yelled loudly, his body was more than ten feet taller, and his sword intent and sword energy surged at the same time. The full moon, which was originally as big as a jade plate, suddenly became extremely huge, enveloping Song Yushao in it, and let him Rain's arrows shot, without changing the straight line, rolled towards the big pole in the air. After the arrow hit the full moon, all the arrow tips were damaged and the arrow shaft shattered.
When the old man in black broke through the formation for the second time, the young man with the sword behind him didn't just stand by, but also started to run forward, moving like a rabbit, extremely vigorous.
Of course, there was no need for the Chu family cavalry to turn the horse's head, it was just causing the cavalry to interfere with each other, so they naturally poured their anger on the young man.
It's just that no one thought that a sword master of the Shushui country who has been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes would break the formation brazenly. His stature is really too fast, he can cover a distance of two or three feet in one step, but he is extremely flexible in tossing and moving in a square inch, not only dodging four or five Mohist arrows with tricky angles, but also being caught by a round of arrow rain. He rushed past.
During this period, as long as there were unavoidable arrows on his way forward, the boy would simply push aside the heavy arrows with both hands. , can be said to have an advantage.
But for the time being, the young man who doesn't know the roots of the rivers and lakes is like a slippery loach, passing through the gap between the charges of the fine cavalry, and occasionally fighting, he would punch the side of the horse with a fist, hitting the horse hard. Even people and horses flying horizontally for two or three feet, or bumping with their shoulders, are also the tragic end of the horse's hooves flying into the air and the people and horses turning over.
In the end, he jumped up lightly, stepped on the back of a horse, touched the water, and flashed across the heads of the horses or the backs of the horses behind him, making the cavalry feel like a breeze blowing on their faces, and the sword was He chopped it out, and the spear also stabbed out, but he couldn't catch even a piece of the boy's clothes successfully.
Absolutely the pinnacle of the four realms, even a martial arts master of the five realms
A cavalry general held a refined long lance, stabbed the young man in the air with precision, and shouted violently, "Go to hell!"
Chen Ping tilted his neck, just to escape the assassination of the long lance, and at the same time reached out to grab the horse lance that every knight in the battlefield dreamed of. , Chen Pingan switched to the posture of holding the lance with both hands in the air, and poked it heavily on the ground. The long lance with superior toughness collapsed like a bowstring in a large arc, and there was a dull bang, and Chen Pingan was thrown into the air seven to eight feet high. high.
Still holding the end of the long lance upside down in his hand, he did not give it up.
In the field of vision of a large group of cavalrymen who turned their heads and looked into the distance, the resolute young man with a sword on his back seemed like a fairy who was flying by the wind, and landed on the open space in front of the cavalry behind the cavalry. The young man's sleeves fluttered. After his feet hit the ground, he didn't stop. He took a step back, swung his arms, and threw the horse spear high into the air with all his strength. Standing up, the figure disappeared in an instant, as if the immortal had used the supernatural power of shrinking the ground, and then saw the young man stepping on the long lance unbelievably, with one foot forward and one foot behind, like the legendary sword fairy. The posture of the sword is full of the freehand brushwork that is difficult for warriors on the battlefield to comprehend.
If you don't mention the hostile camp, I'm afraid some people can't help but applaud.
Then an even more scolding scene happened.
That young man was on top of the big formation, stepping on a long lance and flying forward against the wind, he even picked off the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip of wine
Everyone hated it, but in the deepest part of their hearts, might they be a little bit fascinated?
The battlefield is tragic, and the rivers and lakes are heroic.
Originally, the two are very different, just like the previous sword master from the Shushui Kingdom broke the formation, especially when the sword qi slashed the formation, how tragic and bloody
But this young man with a sword on his back walked forward without killing a single person, but followed the old man in black without saying a word to break through the formation.
Because the long lance was so swift and violent, and this move was so unbelievable, the phalanx archers were a little confused, but under the orders of the leading generals, the sharpest soldiers with the strongest physical strength in the army were specially ordered to move forward. , use a strong bow to intercept and shoot this person, of course those who are qualified to hold the Mohist divine bow, not to mention, have already drawn their bows like a full moon, and they are followed by lasing.
There are many visions, and there are jaw-dropping accidents.
From the scarlet wine gourd on the waist of the young man with the sword on his back, suddenly two flashing fireflies, one snow white and one dark green, smashed the arrows one by one under the long lance.
There was no need for the young man to dodge, and the arrows, which were small in number but extremely intimidating, all fell in vain.
After flying over a distance of tens of feet, the horse lance that was standing on both feet had already started to fall. Chen Ping stepped on the long lance, no longer caring about the long lance falling to the ground. The swordsman's volley intercepted and killed, but the latter fell to the ground with regret, and looked back, his eyes were fierce and his face was full of resentment.
If I couldn't stop Song Yushao before, and was knocked back into the formation by the almost impeccable majestic sword energy, it was still excusable, then what happened if I didn't even touch an unknown boy
Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a short period of time, how can I enjoy the glory and wealth calmly by the side of General Chu Hao in the future?
Further ahead, less than a hundred steps away from the commander-in-chief's banner, the mass of sword energy enveloping Song Yushao had already been blocked by countless spears and arrows and was severely damaged. The masters slaughtered one after the other, so when a turquoise sword aura came with the sound of wind and thunder, Song Yushao's horizontal sword was in front of him. Although the sword aura as thick as a blue python finally broke through the old man's full-moon sword formation, it was also crushed. Standing still, the long sword cut everything in two, roaring past the old man, killing dozens of heavily armored infantry behind him on the spot.
Song Yushao retracted the horizontal sword pose, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, even so, he still didn't dare to take a breath easily.
Because the person who made the sword a hundred steps away is a master of swordsmanship with at least five realms.
The man was standing under the big banner, beside the great general Chu Hao, wearing a green robe, with one hand behind his back, and the other pointing his sword at Song Yushao.
This person is not very old, he looks like he is in his early 30s, but his real age may be forty. The long sword in his hand is not a magical weapon that cuts iron like mud, but a piece of shiny green bamboo, two feet long. Six inches, it is as long as the sword.
He stood proudly on the horseback, the general Chu Hao, who was much shorter than a man's head, didn't care about this, and had a smile on his face.
The swordsman who used green bamboo as his sword smiled and said, "The bamboo scabbard of Song Yushao's sword is good. General Chu, can you give it to me?"
Chu Hao smiled boldly: "Why don't you say it's a bamboo scabbard, and I'll give you the sword as well."
The swordsman shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not necessary. If General Chu can give a Yiran sword to your emperor to show that the world bows down to the imperial court, it will be a good talk."
Chu Hao suddenly realized, clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "It's best that Qingzhu Sword Immortal is thoughtful."
Song Yushao held his breath and concentrated, standing in a small open space where the soldiers avoided by themselves.
It was the young swordsman of the Qingzhu Sword Immortal of Songxi Country who asked with a smile, "Old Sword Master Song, believe it or not, when you take a breath, you die."
Song Yushao's face was indifferent.
There was an uproar behind the old man.
Chu Hao narrowed his eyes, took out a small thing in the shape of a silver ingot from his sleeve, pinched it in the palm of his hand, then tilted his neck, and soon two white-haired old men with long breathing walked out, one was wearing a brocade robe, There is a cyan talisman with two fingers twisted, and the runes are in golden font.A burly figure, holding a double axe, the axe is engraved with auspicious cloud seal pattern.Neither of them had ever put on armor, so they were obviously not soldiers in the army.
Both of them looked behind Song Yushao. Compared with Qingzhu Sword Immortal's calmness and composure, the two old men who accompanied the army looked a little dignified.
As great Qi fighters enshrined by the royal family of the Shushui Kingdom, they know what it means for a sword cultivator who has raised his natal flying sword, no matter how old or young, to risk his life to fight trapped beasts.
Chu Hao said softly: "One of you will help Qingzhu Sword Immortal to kill Song Yushao quickly, and the other must hold that boy back."
The burly man with two axes strode towards Song Yushao, grinning grinningly, "I'll force the old man to take a breath."
The old man in brocade robe smiled slightly, restrained his mind, and lightly threw the green paper talisman that had been treasured for many years into the air.
After the talisman was lifted into the air, it disappeared in an instant.
It appeared 150 steps away in an instant, the golden light exploded, and the last general in golden armor landed with a bang. He stood two feet tall and stood out among the crowd. Inside the golden armor, only the silver light circulates, and the general has no real body.
Chen Pingan flew all the way, seemingly crossing the sky, but in fact, every time he landed, he stepped on the two flying swords of Chuyi and 15.
If Chen Ping'an is a dead-headed person, he must be right.
But when he started to walk the rivers and lakes alone, Chen Pingan had actually changed a lot compared to the boy in Niping Lane who liked to jump across the stream.
At this moment, he saw the gold-armored and silver-bodied warrior not far away, holding a golden halberd, ready to go, staring at him firmly.
Chen Ping'an was still in a state of mind, and there were two brass wrestlers escorting him in Chongmiao Taoist in Yanzhi County. It seemed that a high-quality brass wrestler from the Talisman School was comparable to a martial artist in the three realms. , It is estimated that it is at least the combat power of a warrior of the four realms, and may even be the strength of the five realms.
It's just that at the beginning of practicing boxing, he dared to challenge an old ape who moved the mountain in Zhengyang Mountain.
When Chen Ping got up with a single muscle, he was really not afraid of anyone.
With a lot of accumulation and thin hair, the inspiration suddenly appeared.
Chen Ping'an almost naturally stretched out his hand and grabbed the locust tree sword.
At the same time, he said silently in his heart: "On the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, go and help Senior Song deal with the swordsman and the strong man. I will deal with this Hercules myself."
There were only twenty steps apart, and the two sword lights under Chen Pingan's feet, one on the left and the other on the right, drew an arc around the golden armored warrior who started to trample on the ground heavily and ran forward with a halberd.
Chen Pingan, who still kept his hand outstretched, jumped away holding the wooden sword hilt, and shouted: "Senior Song, just relax and take a breath."
The great enemy was in front of him, a burly man with two axes was about to strike, and the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal was staring at him. Song Yushao smiled knowingly, and he really took a breath.
The Green Bamboo Sword Immortal standing on the horse's back slashed out with a sword.
Chen Pingan, who was in the air, muttered words that no one could hear, and then fell into an unprecedented ethereal state.
Forget things and me, the heart of the sword is clear.
There was once a sword from the pagoda tree in an ancient temple, which easily split the golden formation of the pink-robed demon.
Since I'm not strong enough, I'm going to use the sword today just like learning boxing, take my time with each punch, and there will always be a day when I can punch a million punches.Take the meaning first, don't learn the shape
just hand out a sword
There are mountains and mountains, and there are waters and waters
The eighteen sword qi in his body did not restrain at all, like a flood bursting a bank, rushing through the remote qi palaces that have long been regarded as tasteless by today's sword cultivators.
Chen Pingan pulled out the pagoda tree sword in an instant, brought a bright sword energy that he couldn't see, and slashed at the two-foot-tall golden armored warrior.
Together with the huge halberd, the golden-armored general was slashed away with a bang.
Chen Pingan raised his head when his feet were on the ground, and a huge slanted gap appeared on the body of the golden armor warrior in front of him, silver light shot out, and the golden armor shattered.
It slumped to the ground in front of him, then shattered with a bang, and the golden light and silver light flew all over the sky.
Chen Pingan, who was sweating and squatting on his knees, was in a trance for a moment, but soon recovered, straightened his waist, and clenched the locust tree sword in his hand.
Walking in the rivers and lakes, I have a sword
The young man has never been so hearty, and he wants to vent his depression so much. Among the tens of thousands of people, holding the locust tree sword that has been accomplished with one sword, the young man said loudly: "Da Li Chen is safe here!"
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