Chapter 47: The Sword of the Ruler Revenge of the Son

The owners of the two Golden Eagle Condors have not yet come to the Luo River. However, this does not prevent them from killing people by directing them. And that's where it comes in.

The huge Condor has an attack range of several feet. And it comes and goes quickly, killing people in the moment. It has to be said that this is an extremely powerful attack weapon. Even if you miss a blow, you can fly with your wings and take off through the clouds. The average person simply can't help them.

However, the people of the Qin State who commanded them remotely did not expect that no matter how powerful the Golden Eagle Divine Eagle was, when they encountered the top masters who had already been on guard, their lives would come to an end.

Nangong had just seen his last few personal armor soldiers die, and even the black demons died miserably. His heart shook. Involuntarily, he took a few steps back to avoid the edge of the long sword. Just as he was slashing his sword in his chest, he suddenly saw the dark clouds disperse and the moonlight re-illuminated, and the two huge birds of prey were spreading their iron claws and swooping down on the enemy fiercely. For a moment, a glimmer of hope crossed his mind, and he longed to see the formidable enemy on the other side wounded. That might be the last chance to salvage the situation.

And this thought was just raised, and it was immediately shattered. And it was very completely shattered! The sky is like a cover, and the moonlight is like silver. I could see clearly in the firelight, and I saw the figure who had killed all the armor soldiers, his arm trembled slightly, and he opened the sky with a sword! The sword seemed to conjure up countless rays of light and shadow in the moonlight, and the two giant condors were enveloped in it. It seems to be an understatement, but it is murderous!

In the blink of an eye, countless feathers were like snowflakes, floating over the Luo River. The two handsome golden eagle eagles, in the screaming screams, both turned into fragmented stumps, and about seventeen or eighteen pieces fell down with a rain of blood.

Feeling the bloody gas on his forehead, Nangong, who was stunned, stretched out his hand and wiped it. Suddenly, as if he was burned by fire, he shook his hands and stepped back again and again. At this moment, he was really shocked and angry, mixed with fear, and no longer had the arrogance and pride he had before.

Lao Ji didn't look at the blurred flesh and blood, but calmly withdrew the long sword and glanced at the light on it with pity. The famous sword is the famous sword, and with such great power in his hand, even his heart swelled with a little pride. Now that the enemies in the heavens and on the earth are almost clean. It is time for him to be his coachman again, and safely protect his little prince across the river. As for the guy who is left at the end...... Lao Ji glanced at him, and left it to the little prince to decide his life or death!

"Damn old fellow! If you have the ability, you will kill me! Why don't you dare? Don't go back, use this sword to kill me...... I am the prince of the Great Wei Kingdom! Chu Jiangmian, you quickly order him to kill me! If you don't kill me today, the day you will be slaughtered in the near future, I will definitely order you and all of you Zhao people to be killed! Hahaha! ”

Nangong And, whose eyes were red with blood, looked a little crazy. He waved the long knife in his hand and shouted hysterically by the river.

"Save your strength, young man. Kill you or not, our little prince will naturally decide, don't play these tricks, what's so great about the prince of Wei? You'd better ask for more blessings! ”

Lao Ji, who turned around and started walking back, didn't even look back. There was disdain in his tone. The guy behind him, who was obviously terrified, thought that if he showed his name, he wouldn't die? He could have killed him with a single sword, as simple as crushing an ant. But just now, Lao Ji suddenly changed his mind. He left this opportunity to Chu Jiangmian. Because he remembered the special instructions given to him by King Chulie of Zhao when he left Zhao State. So this time, even if it is a small observation test of the little prince!

Chu Jiangmian was standing on the carriage, and he watched the whole process with his own eyes. It's just that his face doesn't have the same shocked look as Bai Ye and Licheng. He just smiled faintly and watched Lao Ji, who was carrying the sword, walk back again.

"Little prince, the mess on the road has been cleaned up, and there will be no more foot mixing. Return the sword to you. ”

As he spoke, Lao Ji jumped into the carriage and took over his horsewhip again. He handed over the sword that had just shown his might. Unexpectedly, Chu Jiangmian didn't reach out to pick it up, he just said with a smile.

"This sword is too long, I don't like it. As...... You can keep it for you. ”

Lao Ji looked stunned, but he didn't turn his head to look at Chu Jiangmian's gaze. He didn't believe that this young man's eyes could be so sharp that he would see through the past hidden deep in his heart!

"This is a famous sword given by Zhou Tianzi, which is not trivial and extremely valuable. The little prince should keep it himself! ”

"I said I didn't like this sword, why did I keep it myself? Lao Ji, just now you begged me for half a pot of wine to drink, and you didn't even want to help with this little favor? Hum! ”

"Little Prince...... All right. ”

Lao Ji lowered his head and withdrew the sword. In the back of the firelight, no one could see the expression on his face. Perhaps only the old scabbard, worn out by time, can truly feel the temperature of his palm and the surging beat in his chest. But the next moment, Chu Jiangmian said another sentence, but he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Let's talk about it first, when you don't have any alcohol to drink, you are not allowed to take this sword outside to exchange for wine! Hehe! ”

"Before the little prince's private wine is drunk, how can the turbid wine outside be able to re-enter the mouth?"

Lao Ji muttered in a low voice, and then stopped paying attention to Chu Jiangmian's ridicule. All his thoughts were already on this sword. Few people in the world know what kind of relationship they have. Many years ago, the master of the famous sword cadre was the age when the jade tree was in its prime, the so-called "Jiangnan Jizi, the famous sword is romantic"! Countless people fell for it. Now, after the vicissitudes of time, when this sword finds its old owner again, it still recognizes its weather-stained face?

Although Chu Jiangmian didn't know the emotions in Lao Ji's heart now, he was holding the sword. But he understood very well why Lao Ji didn't kill Nangong and why. Lao Ji, who seems to be drunk and confused all day long, is really the one who understands his mind best. Kill all the people he should kill, and those who shouldn't be killed, of course, leave it to the people who should have taken action in person to kill!

"Brother Mian, what are you going to do? You don't have to do it yourself, I'll kill him for you...... ”

Seeing Chu Jiangmian take out a knife from the carriage, Murong took a step forward from the city and stopped him. He knew what he was going to do, but in a situation like this, he didn't allow him to take the risk. However, Chu Jiangmian interrupted him firmly.

"Xiaoli, do you remember the oath I made on the mountain?"

"Brother Mian'er......!"

"This knife was left by Zheng Qi. I didn't think I would have a chance to avenge him with my own hands...... Unexpectedly, he had a spirit in the sky and let the enemy take the initiative to send it to the door. If I don't fulfill my vows, how can I be worthy of him? ”

Chu Jiangmian pulled out the knife. The bloodstains on it reminded him of the man's face. Murong Licheng let go of his hand and no longer blocked him. This is indeed his sleeping brother, worthy of his lifelong follow!

Bai Ye's eyes were also full of admiration. Such a person who values love and righteousness is not in vain for his hard work of traveling thousands of miles. Lao Ji didn't say anything more, he just held the sword and continued to drink the remaining half of the jug.

And Jiang Xue'er, who poked her head out of the carriage, showed excitement in her eyes. No matter what she does, her Jiang Mian brother will never fail. Even if he were to kill someone, that person would definitely be damned. She will also raise her hands and feet to support him. It's just that she didn't notice that the woman who was quietly watching next to her flashed an abnormal color in her eyes.

"He was so righteous to an ordinary guard...... If he had taken revenge with the help of the power of Zhao State, would he still be so generous? ”

The woman named Murong Qiancheng stared at the back of the person who drew her sword and left, and she had already thought of it far away. It's just that she is still not sure whether the deep hatred and hatred that her sister and brother have on their shoulders can get the help of this person.

Bright moonlight, reeds. Boundless blood, heavy and murderous. Nangong He, who was wielding a long knife in his hand, looked at the figure that was gradually approaching, and he was finally sure that it was Chu Jiangmian who he was going to kill! After a moment of stunnedness, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Chu Jiangmian! What do you mean by bringing a knife, are you going to fight me alone? A waste material gentleman also has such guts? Hahaha! ”

"I'm not interested in going head-to-head with you, I'm here to send you on your way!"

A zhang away, Chu Jiangmian stopped and looked at Nangong on the opposite side with a calm face. Not far from them, the reeds were burning. Between the flames and the flames, two long figures were pulled out. Nangong seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, he pointed at Chu Jiangmian with his finger, and his laughter became even more rampant.

"It's up to you to cut off my head? Who gave you confidence! It's just ...... Hahaha! ”

"On that day, you yourself killed my guard and cut off his head...... This account is going to be paid back today. If you want to laugh, keep laughing. I can still give you this little time. When your head is cut off, you'll never have a chance to laugh anymore! ”

Chu Jiangmian continued lightly. There was no smile on his face. Because he believed that Zheng Qi's soul was watching in the night sky, watching himself avenge him.

"Then ...... Come on! ”

Nangong And, who shot a light of hatred in his eyes, slashed straight at the knife. Since Chu Jiangmian came to find death by himself, let's pull a cushion on his back when he is dying!

The two knives fought together, and sparks flew everywhere. At the Luohe crossing, Chu Jiangmian finally started his first real battle.