"Happy!"

"The lord's swordsmanship has advanced so rapidly, and his subordinates admire it." Wang Ping threw away the broken wooden sword in his hand and bowed to Qin Yuan.

This sentence is indeed from the heart.

"Haha, Zijun has been raised, since the weapon has been broken, let's talk here today."

"Let's go and see how the armor is made." Qin Yuan said with a smile.

Now.

Qin Yuan was very excited.

Comprehending a [Basic Sword Technique] actually increased his strength by so much.

I already have the qualifications to gallop on the battlefield.

......

Three days later.

Sifang Village.

A line of sky canyon mouth.

Qin Yuan, Guo Jia, and Wang Ping led 300 Wudang Flying Army, 50 sword and shield infantry, and 50 pikemen to ambush on both sides of the canyon.

When the sun slowly peeks out from the horizon.

After three days of calm, there was finally movement in the canyon.

The sound of horses' hooves trampling came from the other side of the canyon.

Breaking the tranquility of the valley.

"Lord, this gang of bandits is finally here." Wang Ping leaned over to Qin Yuan's side and whispered.

"Tomorrow and today will be their death day, and the children will act according to plan." Qin Yuan nodded slightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"It's the lord." Wang Ping responded.

Run up the hill and wave the flag.

Both sides of the canyon are crowded with people.

One by one, the horses were carried to the canyon pass, sealing the road.

Listening to the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer, Qin Yuan led 50 pikemen to press forward, pushing up to the last row of rejecting horses.

"Phew... Who dares to stand in the way of Uncle Ben. Li Hu saw the rejection on the road and hurriedly stopped.

This person is the second leader of Qingfeng Village and the leader of this operation.

He was arrogant, he knew the situation in Sifang Village and Qingshi Town well, and thought that this was just a means for the villagers of Sifang Village to delay themselves.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, but Qingfeng Village, Li Huer is in charge." Qin Yuan poked his head out and asked, his tone full of humility.

"Humph! Knowing that it's your Grandpa Li, don't hurry up and get out of the way, Uncle promises to leave you a whole corpse. Li Hu listened to Qin Yuan's words, and only regarded him as a small person who was afraid of death.

"The second master, there is a peerless treasure in Sifang Village, I don't know if you have heard of it." Looking at the bandits in the distance who hadn't kept up yet, Qin Yuan stalled for time.

"Oh? Are you here to offer treasures? Hurry up and present the treasure, Uncle Ben can spare your life. Hearing the word treasure, Li Hu suddenly became interested.

Qin Yuan thought to himself, this Li Hu's IQ is really not high.

shouted to him, "The second master has taken it, this treasure is a little sharp." ”

"Is it a divine weapon?" Li Hu raised his eyebrows, as if the divine soldier was about to arrive.

"Shoot the arrows!" Qin Yuan let out a loud roar, and a flaming arrow slashed through the air.

Li Hu hadn't reacted yet.

I saw that arrows made of iron and wood rushed out from the bushes on both sides of the canyon and shot towards the bandit army in the canyon.

"Ahh You guy, dare to deceive your uncle, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces! Li Hu resisted the rain of arrows, gritted his teeth, and scolded angrily.

I didn't expect to fall for a little white face.

"Humph! You bandits are in front of this young master, but they are nothing more than the likes of chickens and dogs. Li Hu, today is your death! Qin Yuan said.

Draw your sword and rise up, and step forward on the rejection horse, as if walking on the ground.

"Kill me!" Li Hu turned over and dismounted.

Lifting the Daguan knife in his hand, he cut off the rejection horses in the front row with one sword, and came straight to Qin Yuan.

The 300 Wudang Flying Army on the mountain continued to kill the bandits below with accurate archery skills, and the initiative on the battlefield was firmly in Qin Yuan's hands.

In an instant.

Qin Yuan has rushed to the forefront.

Looking at Li Hu in front of him, holding the sword in both hands, he jumped high, slashed Huashan with one force, and slashed straight at Li Hu.

Li Hu looked at Qin Yuan who flew down, held the knife with both hands, and pushed upward!

Clang!

The flames were shining, and the residual force of the collision of swords pushed the two away.

However, Li Hu took three steps back, while Qin Yuan only took one step back.

Qin Yuan held the sword in one hand and looked at Li Hu with disdain.

[Name]: Li Hu

[Rank]: Partial general

[Loyalty]: -100

[Force]: 40

[Intelligence]: 20

[Command]: 20

[Politics]: 8

[Charm]: 8

[Class]: None

[Special Attributes]: None

"Damn little white face, look at your Grandpa Li Hu dismantling you into eight pieces." Li Hu roared angrily.

Qin Yuan's contempt made him even angrier.

Within a radius of dozens of miles in this Sifang Village, he has never suffered such a loss.

Li Hu held a knife in his right hand and rushed towards Qin Yuan, with dust flying behind him.

He jumped high, spun one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and turned over with a knife.

"Be careful, lord!" Wang Ping, who was in the distance, looked at Qin Yuan, who hadn't even dodged yet, and hurriedly shouted.

With a triple shot, he shot at Li Hu.

"Just you? It's not even close! Qin Yuan said lightly.

Looking at the flashing Guan Dao, there was no fear in his eyes.

The feet move, the body twists.

Bang!

Qin Yuan flashed easily.

Although Li Hu's knife was strong, it had already missed, slashed to the ground, and crumbled up dust, sand and stones.

After the practice of [Basic Swordsmanship] in the past few days, the skillful use of [Overlord Power] and [Light Body].

Qin Yuan's force value has reached 70 points, and he has grown into a good general, which can be called a small master.

He saw that Li Hu only had 40 points of force, so he killed so unscrupulously alone.

A general's five-dimensional individual value of more than 20 points is a partial general, more than 50 points is a general, more than 70 points is a good general, more than 85 points is an epic general, and more than 95 points is a legendary general.

With a missed sword, Qin Yuan had already come close to him, and with a wave of his right hand, the iron sword quickly slashed towards Li Hu.

"Damn it!" Li Hu exclaimed.

For a while, I couldn't resist it.

He hurriedly raised his knife and struggled to resist, fine beads of sweat slowly oozing from his forehead.

Clang!

The iron sword slashed at the sword.

The powerful force directly tore Li Hu's tiger mouth, and the Guan knife in his hand came out of his hand.

Qin Yuan didn't give Li Hu a chance to react.

Stepping forward, the iron sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, stabbing straight at Li Hu and poking directly into his chest.

Qin Yuan's right hand twitched, and Li Hu didn't have time to scream before he was knocked to the ground.

Fell in a pool of blood, dead without blinking.

"Soldiers! Kill! Qin Yuan shouted.

Powerful force, pushing the morale of the soldiers to the peak.

Wang Ping led the sword and shield infantry to kill down from the hillside.

As soon as Li Hu died, the bandits were leaderless, collapsed, abandoned their armor, and fled outside the canyon.

Qin Yuan galloped forward, grabbed the reins of Li Hu's horse, rolled over, and shouted.

"Li Hu is dead, those who descend will not be killed!"

The sound is like a bell, shocking the canyon.

"Li Hu is dead, those who descend will not be killed!"

"Li Hu is dead, those who descend will not be killed!"

"Li Hu is dead, those who descend will not be killed!"

On the hillside.

Wudang Feijun also followed Qin Yuan and raised his arms and shouted.

The powerful momentum completely crushed the last line of defense in the bandits' hearts.

The bandits looked at the Wudang Flying Army all over the mountains, threw down the weapons in their hands, and knelt on the ground waiting for the landing.

Guo Jia looked at Qin Yuan on horseback behind fifty pikemen, showing a happy expression.

"In the future, the lord will definitely sweep the eight wildernesses."