"You are Yang Yun who assassinated Fu Dashuai!"

At this time, the sword-wielding guards finally recognized Yang Yun's identity, and the Qing court knew Yang Yun's general appearance from the mouth of Mrs. Shang, but the image painted by the painter was only three or four percent similar to Yang Yun.

With just one picture, it was normal for the sword-wielding guards and more than a hundred cavalry to not recognize Yang Yun before.

"Hahaha, do you recognize it now?"

Yang Yun laughed, grabbed the guard's shoulder, restrained his acupoint and put it aside. Then his eyes fell on the Qing cavalry who were eyeing him around.

"Let's go up together, kill this traitor and avenge your ......"

The more than 100 cavalrymen surrounding the teahouse not far away didn't react yet, and they were extremely shocked when they saw that their own commander had been killed, and two Ouchi guards were killed and wounded.

But at the same time as they were shocked, they were also aroused with anger in their chests.

Many cavalrymen took out their bows and arrows, bent their bows and arrows in the direction where Yang Yun was, and were ready to release arrows at any time.

In the face of the attack of more than 100 cavalry, Yang Yun did not have the slightest fear, let out a long roar, and pounced into the crowd with a long knife, his body was like electricity, and the sword was full of energy.

During his time in Shangbao, he had already practiced the Hu family's sword technique, and the four elephant steps that matched the knife technique had also been cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng.

The Hu family's martial arts have two sets of light martial arts, among which the flying gods are used for long-distance running, and the four-elephant footwork is more suitable for short-distance fighting and moving.

The greatest power of the cavalry lies in charging and breaking the formation, and now the nearly 100 cavalry cannot give full play to the advantages of the cavalry on the horse, and the attack action is very clumsy, and even Yang Yun's shadow cannot be touched.

Seeing his brothers fall to the ground one by one, more than a dozen people were killed and injured in the blink of an eye. One of the nimble cavalrymen shouted: "Everyone dismount and besiege together, and the brothers in the back see the opportunity to release arrows, and must not go away from this traitor!"

Many cavalry dismounted one after another, forming a battle formation when the army was fighting, and a dozen people were in a team, waving their swords, and continued to besiege.

"If there are a hundred strong crossbows or strong bows, I am still afraid of you three points, and now there are no strong bows and crossbows, and you dare to besiege me, it is simply looking for death!"

Yang Yun sneered in his heart, and directly regarded these people as targets for practicing knife skills, the knife light flickered, and every time he swung the knife, a corpse fell.

He walked back and forth in the sword light and sword shadow, but he did not suffer the slightest injury, the Hu family's knife moves were dense, and the speed was extremely fast, coupled with the wonderful use of the four elephant steps, a moment of effort and killed more than a dozen Qing elites.

Whew!

There were more than a dozen Qing soldiers on the periphery who saw the opportunity and released more than a dozen feather arrows. The long arrow roared and nailed directly to the top of the tea shed, and Yang Yun, who was targeted by them, was no longer in place.

"This knife technique...... It's so raw!"

The caravan steward and more than a dozen people from the rivers and lakes who were hiding in the tea shed were all pale, looking at the scene of blood flowing and corpses everywhere in front of them, their bodies trembled one by one, and they trembled with fright from this scene.

They were better, and the coachman and porter who drove the car had already fainted in fright. The few remaining coachmen also vomited incessantly, and they had no strength in their bodies.

In this world, fighting head-on with the hundred elite soldiers and horses of the imperial court requires not only extremely strong martial arts, but also super high endurance and true qi, ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes can kill one or twenty soldiers, but their physical strength cannot keep up, and they will soon be killed by the remaining soldiers.

Yang Yun's Vajra Incorruptible Skill has been cultivated to the third layer, and under the nourishment of the Dragon Descending True Qi, there is a tendency to enter the fourth layer. His physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, and he has killed twenty or thirty people in a row without blushing or panting.

This made the sword-wielding guard who was pointed at the acupoint not far away tremble, and looked at Yang Yun's eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.

Seeing that their brothers were suffering more and more casualties, these Qing soldiers began to be emotionally unstable.

Ordinary soldiers, as long as there are more than ten dead and wounded in a hundred people, their morale will collapse and they will not be able to fight again. These elite Qing army relied on the strength of the crowd and had confidence in their hearts, so even if more than a dozen people were killed or wounded, they could hold on.

But as the casualties increased, even the Qing soldiers, who were as tough as iron, couldn't help it, and besieged a tea time, but they didn't even touch the opponent's clothes. Anyone is going to have an emotional breakdown.

Burst!

In a flash of the sword, the corpse of another Qing soldier fell to the ground, and the remaining Qing soldiers could no longer bear it, and finally showed fear on their faces.

"Monster! He's a monster, run!"

Twenty or thirty cavalrymen hurriedly turned on their horses and fled desperately towards the avenue. Some of them were too frightened, throwing away the swords in their hands and running in all directions.

For these frightened Qing soldiers, Yang Yun was not interested in chasing and killing, and with a throw of his hand, the long knife in his hand broke out of the air and was nailed to the wooden pillar of the tea shed, and the blade of the knife was deeply submerged in it, and only the handle of the knife could be seen.

He lifted the guard, who was unable to move through the point, and walked outside. began to ask about the situation of the Qing court masters.

This guard didn't know if he was frightened by Yang Yun's strength, or if he wanted Yang Yun to take the initiative to find a master of the imperial court to send him to death, so he told everything he knew about it like a bean in a bamboo tube.

"The number one master of the Qing court, Debu, led all the masters in Cangzhou Mansion in Hebei?"

From the mouth of this guard, after Yang Yun learned that Emperor Qianlong was angry, he pulled out all the masters around him, led by Debu, who was known as the first warrior of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, blocked the roads in the north and south of Shandong, and constantly searched for clues about the murderer of Fukangan.

"I remember, this Debu is not weak, in the original timeline, he can fight with the second master of the Red Flower Society, the Soul Chasing Sword Dustless Dao Leader, for hundreds of moves!"

Yang Yun thought in his heart, the Dustless Dao is known as the world's fastest sword, and he is the top master in the world, and he is not much better than Miao Renfeng.

Being able to fight hundreds of moves with such a top powerhouse shows that Deb is worthy of the title of the first warrior of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. With Yang Yun's current strength, there is no problem in defeating Deb.

"But if Deb brings five or six first-class masters to besiege me, I can only use my body to avoid the edge temporarily!"

His strength is at the forefront of this world, but he doesn't dare to be besieged by so many masters, King Kong is not invincible.

"While Deb doesn't know my news, when the Qing court masters around me are all outside, go to Cangzhou to hit the door first, and cut off this first warrior of the Manchu Dynasty!"

After asking about the news, Yang Yun made a decision in his heart, and casually sent his palm to the head of this guard, his true qi surged, the guard's seven orifices bled out, and his body fell to the ground.

As the internal guard of the Qing court, this person does not know how much blood is stained on his hands, and killing it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

After solving these things, Yang Yunzong got on his horse and ran in the direction of Cangzhou Mansion, Cangzhou is not far from here, and it only takes half a day to arrive.

Wait until Yang Yun's figure disappears. The people in the tea shop breathed a sigh of relief, and more than a dozen people in the rivers and lakes who were still boasting about their deeds in the rivers and lakes just now walked outside with trembling hands and feet.

"This ...... Is this the strength of the top masters in the rivers and lakes? Even the officers and soldiers of the imperial court have been killed and dispersed!"

One of the Jianghu people smelled the bloody smell coming from the air, and couldn't bear it anymore, not caring about being laughed at by his companions, turned around and bent over and vomited.