Chapter 27, breaking into the White Cow Village at night
The swordsmanship performed by Jue is the Taoyao Four Styles demonstrated by the peach blossom farmer before, killing one person with one sword, and it is not only Qi Guanzhuang who is surprised, but also Jiang Wangshu.
Jiang Wangshu naturally knows the peach blossom farmer's peach sword technique, and the four styles happen to be the reincarnation of the four seasons of the year. He only knew that the peach blossom farmer had killed Jue, and he didn't know when he had taught him these four styles.
But these are not critical, the important thing is that Jue Sanhai Bowl Shenlong is no longer an idiot after the stomach. can cure Jue's strange disease, what about a mere white cow village?
"Childe." Qi Guanzhuang swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, half surprised and half happy. He was shocked that Jue's swordsmanship was too experienced, and he asked himself if he was an opponent; The good thing is that although Li Dao has two sides and three swords, this Shenlong wine is worthy of its reputation, and it is obvious that Gongzi has remembered something. He secretly blamed himself for not being greedy for cups, and should leave more for his son, such treasures were really wasted by his own cow chewing peonies.
Li Dao only thought that Jue was hiding clumsy, and did not dare to underestimate the three of them, and with an order, more than 100 Nanban warriors rushed up, drawing their swords one by one, holding their halberds.
"Kill." Qi Guanzhuang used the strength of wine to carry a knife to kill the Southern Barbarian warriors, and the sudden awakening of the son made him more confident, plus Jiang Hou, who can kill immortals, what about the three of them against two thousand?
Qi Guanzhuang raised his knife and went up, but he was beaten and retreated by two Nanban warriors, and he was stabbed in the shoulder again.
Jiang Wangshu has already changed to the third sword, and he is not star-chasing and star-chasing, but this does not prevent him from being strong. When the sword rises and falls, a Southern Barbarian warrior bows his head, and there are corpses within ten steps.
Three bowls of Shenlong wine, which was regarded as a miracle medicine by the Southern Barbarians, were in his stomach, and Jue had a dry mouth and just wanted to vent. He was less than fifteen years old, but he drank an astonishing amount of alcohol, and he just happened to squander his excess alcohol with a sword.
Qi Guanzhuang thought that Jue had suddenly awakened, and only Jiang Wangshu knew that he had never stopped practicing knives and boxing, even in Nanban.
There has never been a supreme genius in the world, and Jiang Wangshu's ability to wield the Seven Swords of the Galaxy also depends on the famous sword to chase the stars, and it is the result of his efforts to practice swords barefoot under the moon when he was a teenager.
Knife skills, Jue can only use one move and three styles, which can only be used to bluff people. He remembered some past events, such as the peach blossom farmer taught him the four peach Yao styles. With the long sword in hand, move as you like, and kill four people in four styles.
However, at present, the Southern Barbarian warriors are like locusts rushing towards them, and they all try to avoid Jiang Wangshu and come towards Jue and Qi Guanzhuang.
Li Dao's face became more and more ugly, not to mention that Jiang Wangshu was like entering a no-man's land and killing people, even this young man was also terrifyingly strong, only Qi Guanzhuang was slightly weaker.
Li Dao knew that Jiang Wangshu had never been defeated since he became famous, and no one in the world knew the fact that Jiang Wangshu was defeated in the hands of Xuanlang and Fu Bai, so Li Dao was not too surprised by Jiang Wangshu's unparalleled combat power.
"Jiang Hou, this young man is your son?" Li Dao asked. No wonder he has such a guess, whether it is Jiang Wangshu taking this young man into Nanban to find medicine or Jiang Wangshu designing to sneak into the cell, or even this young man's demeanor, he is ninety percent sure that this young man is Jiang Wangshu's heir. Jiang Wangshu, who has a lone step in Liangzhou, has been deterring the Southern Barbarians for 20 years, and finally waited until Jiang Wangshu passed the year of confusion, and there was a successor, and Li Dao did not dare to let the tiger return to the mountain no matter what.
"So what?" Jueti's sword stabbed straight through, this was the most skillful sword he used, and he vaguely remembered that he had once danced a sword on the bank of the water.
A big husband's trip!
Memories are like dammed lakes, under the inducement of Shenlong wine, they broke through the obstacles and rushed down, Jue suddenly remembered that the old shepherd named Xiahou Zhongqing taught him that the trip of the eldest husband was to make water, drink, and dance swords.
When the husband drinks and carries the sword, he is indomitable, and the Sanhai bowl of Shenlong wine can be regarded as the first wine in the world, but the iron sword in his hand does not enter the stream. So Jue can only be regarded as half a husband, and he can't move forward.
There was a full moon hanging high in the sky, obscuring the light of the stars. Under the moon, Jiang Wangshu raised his sword and walked, and no one dared to stop him ten steps in front of him.
Jue can only be regarded as half a husband, and he can't move forward, because Ah Wu said that he will move forward with the wind, and he must also pay attention to his back. Jue followed Jiang Wangshu closely, carrying a sword to protect Qi Guanzhuang, who was newly injured.
Qi Guanzhuang felt that he was dragging his feet, he had lived in vain for so many years, and he even asked his son to cover up.
Li Dao stepped back step by step, he was finally afraid. Half of the two thousand Nanban warriors he relied on had fallen, and his strength could only be regarded as second-grade, and his sword skills were not outstanding, and he relied on brute force alone to rank second-grade.
The three of them, led by Jiang Wangshu, pressed forward step by step, and nearly thousands of Nanban warriors were defeated and retreated, only ten steps away from the gate of Bainiuzhai Village. There was no way to retreat, and a thousand Southern Barbarian warriors rushed towards the three of them again, but only a few dozen could squeeze into the battle circle.
Dozens, it doesn't seem to be much, it's really a lot, that is, Jiang Wangshu's strength is excellent, and it is already the limit to be one enemy and three in Qiguanzhuang.
Jiang Wangshu stopped most of the Southern Barbarian warriors alone, Jue faced more than ten people, and Qi Guanzhuang assisted Jue on the side.
"Official, on the small hill on the right side of the stockade, under the three pine trees, take my sword." Jiang Wangshu shouted.
Jiang Wangshu is also a human being, and the killing of Qi Xian is just Xuanlang's momentum, Jiangcheng has thousands of troops behind him in a battle, and the Chu army is disheartened and has no will to fight. He was hit by two swords, and the physical exertion was too great, and without chasing stars, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to survive two rounds of siege.
Jue snatched a Chang Ge to break a hole for Qi Guanzhuang, and Qi Guanzhuang rushed out with a knife, but no one chased him.
"Jue, is it okay?" Jiang Wangshu was hit with another sword in the chest, and there were two layers of corpses on the ground. There were still hundreds of Southern Barbarian warriors, and Jiang Wangshu couldn't remember how many swords he had changed.
Jue fought hard to repel a group of Nanban warriors, and the two stood with their backs to each other, and Jiang Hou's back made him feel steady. He has already remembered the bits and pieces related to Jiang Hou from Tongxi to Bashan Cottage to Nanban, and Jiang Hou's appearance made up for an important part of his emotional lack - fatherly love.
"Jianghou, if you can live, I will go to Jiangcheng with you." Jue wanted to be a little more greedy, but he couldn't open his mouth.
"Okay." Jiang Wangshu replied as calmly as possible, he had waited too long for this answer. The young man's experience is more miserable than his childhood, the young man's heart is better than his ignorance, the young man is less than fifteen can kill a hundred people, he still relied on the trap to kill the Bashan evil tiger at fifteen.
The future is promising.
Jiang Wangshu wanted to be greedy and make an excessive request, and there was only one word "good" left in his mouth, just like when he regarded Ling Han as an heir but didn't open his mouth after all.
After a brief hesitation, the Nanban warriors swarmed up again, trying to tear the two to pieces. Jiang Wangshu swung out one sword, ten swords, and one hundred swords, but there was not a single sword. After all, it's just an ordinary weapon, where can it be compared to a famous sword chasing stars.
Jiang Wangshu was stabbed again, and this knife slashed at his thigh, making him almost unstable on his feet.
"Childe." Qi Guanzhuang came with chasing stars, and dozens of Southern Barbarian warriors finally noticed this nobody, and surrounded him one after another.
"Jiang Hou." Jue shouted loudly.
Jiang Wangshu nodded, and the two rushed side by side, heading towards Qiguanzhuang.
Qi Guanzhuang hugged the star-chasing warriors to avoid the Nanban warriors, looked for an opportunity to throw the star-chasing sword, and shouted: "Jianghou takes the sword."
Jiang Wangshu stepped on the head of a Southern Barbarian warrior, like a frightening fly, catching the star.
When the full moon is in the sky, chasing the stars out of the sheath.
A series of seven star swords appeared one by one, connecting into a galaxy, which was more dazzling than any previous time.
Chasing the stars is out, and the stars are now.
Jiang Wangshu, who once practiced swords under the moon, finally swung seven stars and swords one day, connecting them into a galaxy. He forgot about the wounds on his shoulders, chest, waist, abdomen, and thighs, and he raised his sword so that no one dared to strike at it.
Li Dao was long gone, and hundreds of Southern Barbarian warriors were disheartened and unable to fight again, and fled in all directions.
Jue supported Jiang Wangshu, Qi Guanzhuang supported Jue, and the three of them stood at the gate of Bainiuzhai.
All three of them are exhausted, and they are all supported by the belief in survival. Qiguan Zhuang Youjue protected several new wounds, and even Jiang Wangshu had five wounds of different depths.
The Nanban warriors of Bainiuzhai had escaped from the village, and the old man, the woman, and the child looked at the three of them with panicked faces. Tonight, Jiang Wangshu was like a god, and the scene of killing more than 1,000 Southern Barbarian warriors by himself became a lingering nightmare for this group of Southern Barbarians.
"Daddy." A child kneels in front of a corpse and cries. (Nanban Native Language)
"Jue, what will you do?" Jiang Wangshu and the child looked at each other, and he saw that there was only one emotion in the child's eyes, and that was endless hatred.
"They are innocent." Jue sighed. He had only killed people twice in his life, once three days ago when he killed a Southern Barbarian warrior with a single blow of three types of thunder, and the second time was tonight.
He doesn't like the feeling of killing, after all, he is a living person, and two killings are a last resort.
"Officer, find a few horses." Jiang Wangshu laughed, this is the junior he likes. Ling Han is too cold, and he treats human life like a mustard, if he is replaced by Ling Han, he will definitely cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
The three of them were not lightly injured, but Bainiuzhai is not a place to stay for a long time, after all, Li Dao and hundreds of Nanban warriors are still alive, and even if there are other Nanban villages or Chu troops in this vicinity, he is not sure.
The three of them rode fast horses and fled, but fortunately, Jiang Wangshu could barely remember the direction and did not run around. Jiang Wangshu guessed that it was most likely that Li Dao invited reinforcements from the nearby Nanban village, and of course it was Hou Chuan's men, after all, Hou Chuan's subordinate General Huang had come to Bainiuzhai before.
Soon after leaving Bainiu Village, there were torches flashing behind them, and the three of them did not dare to stay and hurried through the night. Fortunately, it is the main road to get out of Bainiuzhai, otherwise it would not be possible to travel at night.
In the Nanban Mountain, the three horsemen fled in front, and more than one of the Nanban warriors or the Chu army chased in the rear, alarming the birds resting in the forest and the beasts foraging at night.
Qi Guanzhuang was stopped by dozens of Southern Barbarian warriors when he came back with chasing stars, although Jiang Wangshu and Jue rushed to the aid as soon as possible, but Qi Guanzhuang still added several new injuries, he was already injured, and he couldn't support it anymore at this time, and suddenly his eyes were black and he fell off the horse.
Jiang Wangshu jumped up from the horse under his crotch, landed on the horse of Qi Guanzhuang, grabbed Qi Guanzhuang and threw it on the horse, and the three of them rode all the way north and disappeared into the darkness.