Now, Ye Wushuang no longer has any weaknesses, his internal and external skills, martial arts, and body methods are all the best in the world, unmatched, and the only thing that is bad is the realm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Without any weaknesses, flawless and flawless, Wang Yuyan really helped Ye Wushuang a lot.

A drink and a peck were not predetermined, Ye Wushuang took her out of Mantuo Villa, and she used Shaolin 72 stunts to repay Ye Wushuang in a blink of an eye, and the causal cycle in this is really unpredictable.

The power of cause and effect is worthy of being one of the most difficult mysterious powers to explain, and Ye Wushuang has a feeling that he will definitely have to deal with the mysterious power in the future.

After running the gushing and endless internal force again, feeling the ten meridians in the twelve canons that had been opened, Ye Wushuang breathed a long sigh of relief.

Attributes-

Name: Ye Wushuang

Sect: None

Prestige: Slightly famous

Realm: Ten times the day after tomorrow

Exercises: Ten Thousand Ways Return to Truth

Martial Arts: Basic Swordsmanship

Light work: all laws are one

"Yu Yan, let's go, I just let out a long howl, I'm afraid it will attract a group of people from the rivers and lakes to snoop, go to Xiangyang City as soon as possible to find the Bodhisattva Snake, you can take the power of self-preservation!" Ye Wushuang reacted and directly pulled Wang Yuyan and jumped from the window of the Yuelai Inn.

The martial arts masters and major players who came in a hurry saw that they had disappeared and had no choice but to disperse.

Ye Wushuang and Wang Yuyan came to the post station, bought two fast horses, and galloped towards Xiangyang City.

Xiangyang City is located in Hubei, in the middle of the Central Plains, is a world-famous important city, but also a place where soldiers must fight, the forefront of the resistance to the Mengyuan Empire.

If Xiangyang City is lost, then the army of the Mengyuan Empire can drive straight into the hinterland of the Central Plains, and half of the world's rivers and mountains will be lost.

Guarding Xiangyang City is the world-famous Guo Jing, who made the army of the Mengyuan Empire dare not take a step beyond the Lei Chi, and with the help of his wife Huang Rong, Xiangyang City was impregnable, and it was not captured for more than ten years.

And the Dugu Sword Tomb that Ye Wushuang is going to is on the outskirts of Xiangyang City, the specific location is not clear, and the only news is that it is not far from this important city.

However, Ye Wushuang has time, and after arriving in Xiangyang, he can slowly look for it, inquire about the news, and not rush for a while.

The two rode fast horses and kept moving along the mountain road, Ye Wushuang was dressed in white, his style was peerless, floating like a fairy, with a Chengying sword pinned to his waist, holding the reins of a horse in one hand, and a wine gourd in the other, he was so at ease, Wang Yuyan's appearance was amazing, like a hibiscus out of the water, ethereal, with an intoxicating smile on his face.

The two rode side by side, like a group of fairy couples. Ye Wushuang drank, and Wang Yuyan sang Jiangnan ballads, all the way non-stop.

Suddenly, the lush mountains and forests in front of him were blazing, and the sky was blood-red, and if you listened carefully, there were terrible screams, cries, and pleadings, and weapons roared.

"Brother Wushuang, what's going on ahead?" Wang Yuyan's spiritual sense was amazing, and when she noticed something bad, she couldn't help but show worry.

"Close to Xiangyang City, I'm afraid that the Mengyuan cavalry entered the Great Song Dynasty to loot." Ye Wushuang's face was indifferent.

The world is strife, and it is always the people who suffer, Meng Yuan has been unable to attack for a long time, and often sends a team of cavalry to bypass Xiangyang City, enter the Great Song Dynasty to burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil.

But the Great Song Dynasty has been weak for a long time, and there is no good way to deal with it, corrupt officials and corrupt officials are rampant and domineering, who cares about the life and death of the people? Weak and incompetent on the outside, all of them are top masters in internal fighting.

If Yue Fei is still alive, he doesn't dare to say that the world is unified, at least he can suppress the enemy country.

"Brother Wushuang, what should we do?" Wang Yuyan also encountered this kind of thing for the first time, and she lost her bearings.

"Kill in the past! Yu Yan, the word Wu is composed of the word Zhi Ge, learning martial arts is to stop Ge! You have to learn to face the bloody ......" Ye Wushuang grabbed the horse's belly with his legs and galloped towards the place where the fireworks rose.

After living for too long, he thought that his feelings were gradually lost, but he didn't expect to take care of this kind of thing, maybe he still recognized his Han blood in his heart, this kind of thing engraved in his soul, no matter how time washes it, it will never be erased.

"Wait for me!"

Wang Yuyan shouted, as a lady, she had never seen this kind of thing, but she still mustered up the courage to follow, and for some reason, she still had a little sense of expectation in her heart.

Getting closer and closer to the place where the fireworks were lit, Ye Wushuang jumped up from the horse, and with a "Zheng" sound, the Chengying Sword was already unsheathed, and his toes were on the horse's head, flying dozens of meters out of thin air, and phantoms were pulled out of the sky.

A moment later, the village located between the mountains and wilderness came into view, the originally beautiful and peaceful village had been destroyed by raging fire, corpses were arranged horizontally, stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere, and the blood was dripping with horror, making Ye Wushuang's heart more and more indifferent.

After the remnants of the wall were broken, there were also screams of women and men's playful laughter, and there were even Meng Yuan soldiers riding on horseback, carrying spears, and killing the name of the village with a gun, which was inhumane!

"Big Brother Wushuang!" Wang Yuyan witnessed this kind of disaster with her own eyes, and she couldn't accept it at all, so she cried out on the side.

"Don't be afraid, close your eyes, these beasts will be gone when you open them!" Ye Wushuang stretched out his hand to caress her eyes, picked her up on horseback, and whispered comfortingly.

The smell of blood came to his nose, lingering, the smell of burnt corpses, people were disgusted today, and the girl's miserable cry and Yuan Bing's cruel laughter came from the corner of the wall, Ye Wushuang only felt that he had to do something.

Turning his head, the indifference in his eyes was like eternal ice, and the Chengying Sword, which had long been unsheathed, let out a clanging sword sound, eager to drink blood.

"Die!"

He turned into an afterimage, and with an angry roar, he immediately made Yuan Bing react, and when he saw that there was only such a person, he invariably let out a mocking sound.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

One after another, sonorous and melodious, like the sound of gold and jade striking long swords, sounded, and the original smiling Yuan soldiers began to panic and panic.

Where Ye Wushuang passed, the moment the light of the shadow sword jasper lit up. The heads of the Yuan soldiers flew up, and along with the flying skulls, there was also bright red blood, and in an instant, all the soldiers in armor who stopped in front of them died.

"Kill, kill him for me!!" An officer dressed as a centurion roared, his face trembling with flesh.

Hearing this, the soldiers surrounded them from all directions.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Hahaha!"

The soldiers who surrounded themselves thought that they were in control of everything, and each of them let out a cruel smile that could scare the ordinary helpless people into spitting them all down.

"This Song man is a master, be careful!" The strong and burly centurion reminded him.

The Yuan soldiers surrounding Ye Wushuang didn't care, two fists were hard to beat with four hands, no matter how powerful this Song man was, could he kill them all?

"Weak Song people, send the woman on horseback behind you obediently, and the uncle will be merciful and spare your life! Hahaha. ”