Chapter Eighty-Four: Alone Against the Eight Thousand Iron Army

ran wildly all the way, and finally Xinghe drove a carriage and stopped Beichen outside Jiangzhou City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Where is the Jiangzhou Governor's Mansion?"

Beichen looked at the two Xinghe who were chasing, his face was a little helpless, and they all said that the old horse knew the way, and he did carry him to Jiangzhou City, but he was still confused about where the Duwei Mansion was.

Next to the carriage, Mi Xin raised her head and looked at Beichen's bright eyes, her heart trembled slightly, she suddenly believed Beichen at this moment, bit her lip and said, "Can you go to Mi's house first?" ”

Saying that, Mi Xin knelt down in front of Beichen, gritted his silver teeth and said: "Ask the son to save the Mi family, Mi Xin has nothing to repay, and is willing to be the slave in front of the son, and repay the kindness forever!" ”

"Senior brother......" Xinghe also stepped forward, staring at Beichen with pleading eyes.

Holding the reins tightly in his hand, Beichen frowned and pondered slightly, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Mi Xin, you get up first, and lead the way to Mi's house in front!" ”

Mi Xin saluted Beichen, and then got up and walked towards the city gate, but Mi Xin quickly frowned, her identity is more special, she escaped, and when she went back openly, she would definitely be recognized by the city gate guards.

"Senior brother, this doorman ......"

Xinghe looked at the doorman who was carefully checked, his face was not very good-looking, and finally his eyes fell on Beichen, but Beichen held his forehead and looked at him helplessly.

"Xinghe, are we here to negotiate?"

Beichen's questioning words made Xinghe and Mi Xin glance at each other, and then both of them stared at Beichen in a daze, while Beichen on horseback grabbed the long sword he carried.

"Sonorous!"

A crisp sound rippled, Beichen's long sword was unsheathed, his feet were forced, the horses neighed, and he rushed to the city gate.

The six guards looked at Beichen who was rushing savagely, and immediately became vigilant, picked up their spears and said vigilantly: "Bold pariah, you ......"

Before the doorman who spoke could finish speaking, the long sword in Beichen's hand swept past his neck, and a bloody human head rolled down the ground......

"Poof!"

After a few breaths, as the corpse of the doorman fell to the ground, a panicked scream suddenly sounded inside and outside the city gate, and Beichen carried a blood-dripping long sword and pointed at the remaining city gate soldiers.

"Kill!"

The remaining five guards gritted their teeth, roared and rushed towards Beichen, Beichen's eyes condensed, flew over, and swept the thousand troops with the long sword in his hand, and suddenly two more guards were cut off, and the severed position was suddenly spurted with blood.

As soon as they looked at each other, half of them were dead, and the other three were sweating profusely, and after a moment they threw down their spears and fled in a hurry......

Beichen didn't chase after him, but looked back at the two of Xinghe and nodded.

But at this time, Beichen suddenly felt a strong sense of danger, his eyes tightened, and he didn't want to dodge to the side, as soon as he moved his position, a sharp arrow shot over, and landed right where he was standing.

Beichen raised his head sharply and looked at the location of a thatched house in the city, where there was a young man in iron armor, holding a bow and arrow aimed at him.

"Look for death!"

His face was pale, Beichen returned to his horse and quickly chased after him, the man was very vigilant, and when he saw the horse chasing, he immediately discarded the bow and crossbow and walked away over the wall.

Turning around and glancing at Xinghe and Mi Xin, Beichen didn't chase after them, but turned around and said to Mi Xin: "Go, go to Mi Xin's house first!" ”

The Mi family did not suffer, but there were more than a dozen commanders of the Iron Army blockade, and Mi Xin, who escaped, was thrown into a trap, and after Beichen arrived, more than a dozen people were quickly resolved.

"Immortal Master, you can't go to this Captain's Mansion, there are 8,000 iron troops there, and if you go like this, it's tantamount to throwing yourself into a net!"

In front of Mi's house, Mi Xin's father opened his mouth to admonish Beichen, and Xinghe also shook his head and said: "Senior brother, you don't need to take risks at all, you are so hard-working, you can devote yourself to the military camp to make contributions!" ”

Beichen smiled and said meaningfully: "Xinghe, do you remember the sentence written in the bag that the master gave me?" ”

"The tiger descends the mountain, chooses people and devours ......"

Muttering to himself, Beichen hugged his fists at a few people, and said loudly: "Although I joined the military camp, it is also a place to show my strengths, but it is too slow, and I Beichen doesn't have so much time!" ”

"I'll go to the Governor's Mansion now, don't stay here, lest you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Beichen sensed that something was wrong, his pupils constricted, and his killing intent boiled: "Kill yourself!" ”

Beichen turned his head to look at the blue bricks and rubble, and there was a person staring at him, and Beichen recognized this person at a glance, because this was the same person who had assassinated him at the city gate earlier.

Grabbing the long sword on the side, Beichen flew on the eaves, constantly leaping over the house, and quickly chased and killed the past, and the man's escape kung fu was indeed good, his hands on the ground, the speed was extremely fast, and there was no one in the smoke.

"Do you want to run away after pretending to be forced?"

Beichen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Hundred miles flying sword!" ”

"Grass!"

It's just that what made Beichen speechless was that the bronze long sword in his hand didn't react at all, and he suddenly remembered what the master had said: The Hundred Miles Flying Sword was created for the master in his early years, and the second layer of Qi refining can barely be used, but the Imperial Sword flies at a high altitude, and the Imperial Sword hurts the enemy a hundred miles away.

But there is only one shortcoming, the sword used is not a flying sword, not a spirit sword, not a heavenly sword.

With an angry scolding, Beichen exerted all his strength and quickly chased after him, chasing for most of the hour in Jiangzhou City, and the person suddenly stopped.

Beichen's body was as light as a swallow, and he jumped off a high wall, but as soon as he landed, his eyes suddenly tightened, and at the end of the street was the Governor's Mansion, and both sides of the street were already full of soldiers.

Looking at the dense soldiers, Beichen remembered what Mi Xin's father said, and said with a solemn expression: "Eight thousand iron troops in the Duwei Mansion!" ”

"You are so bold, you killed the eldest son of the captain, and you dare to enter the city so blatantly, hum ......" The young man who assassinated Beichen snorted coldly, and walked towards the governor's mansion with a disdainful face.

Beichen stared at the back of this person, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out directly, and the young man turned around and used a dagger to block the long sword that was shooting, and the corners of his mouth rose and mocked; "Do you think I'm one of those pieces of shit?"

It's just that soon, the young man's eyes widened, because the long sword thrown by Beichen was constantly spinning, and it was getting faster and faster, and there was a violent tremor from the dagger in his hand.

The young man's eyes widened, and he hurriedly grabbed the hilt of the dagger with both hands, but after a few breaths, he still didn't grasp it, the dagger was directly out of his hand, and the spinning long sword directly pierced his throat, and then flew directly out a hundred meters away, falling to the ground and cracking the sword body.

Beichen strode over, glanced at the dead young man with his eyes, and said lightly: "Actually...... You're the rubbish! ”

Clenching his fists, Beichen looked at the Governor's Mansion hundreds of meters away, and said loudly: "It's very simple for me to come to Jiangzhou City, kill your son, and then ...... Come and kill you! ”

"Kill!"

In the Governor's Mansion, there was a roar of rage, and the eight thousand iron army received the order, and their eyes looked at Beichen in unison.