A black-armored cavalry team marched in Taiyuan Prefecture.

There was a carriage in front of the horse team, ordinary, which looked out of place with the hundred majestic cavalry behind it.

Two men on horseback walked beside the carriage, one of them was tall and mighty, with a strong figure, dressed in a white robe, and the white horse under his crotch was extremely handsome, and the man's eyes were slightly closed, and he was very stable as the horse walked.

Another man, slightly half a horse, dressed as a scholar, was bowing his head in contemplation, his brow slightly furrowed.

In the battle of Tongguan, a hundred Xuansoap troops against three hundred Qinzhou iron horsemen, both sides had no reservations, worked hard, and finally handed over the horse for three rounds, and no one in the Qin army could ride on the horse.

Qin Tong, the commander of the Qin army, was seriously injured and fell from his horse, was desperately snatched out by the guards, and went south around Tongguan. The Xuansoap Army did not chase deeply, and if it organized another wave of impact, it would only be ordered by the deputy general, and the Qinzhou Iron Cavalry, whose morale was about to collapse, broke the formation with one blow.

In front of Tongguan Pass, the eyes are full of the wounded and dead of the Qin army, the war horses are screaming, the blood is frozen, and only about 50 remnants of the Qin army are scattered and fled in all directions in the whole 300 iron cavalry, and the Xuansoap army is 113 people, 19 people are killed, 5 are seriously injured, and the light injuries are not counted, which can be described as a complete victory.

If those who are familiar with Bingge compare the number of dead soldiers and seriously injured soldiers of the Xuansoap Army, they can know that the Xuansoap Army is fierce and not afraid of fighting to the death, and the seriously injured people are all fainting in the end.

Originally, according to the strength of these martial artists, if something didn't go well, they could have withdrawn from the battlefield, how could ordinary soldiers catch up. But who would have expected that a few people would first encounter Chen Ti and injure four people with a sword, and then Lu gradually swallowed mountains and rivers with a phoenix tail, and the hundred-year-old Taoist of the withered old swordsman still could not match, and after fighting to more than 20 moves, he was blown open by Lu gradually with a shot, and he died without looking away.

Since then, the Lechi Sword Sect may no longer be able to dominate Qinchuan, and can only hope that there will be extremely talented people in the next generation of young people.

Wu Beiyu immediately bowed his head and was silent, constantly weighing the consequences of this matter in his heart, not at all as calm and relaxed as Lu Rong, the initiator who was sleeping in the carriage.

A probe horse greeted quickly, and Yu Ma hugged his fists and said: "General, ten miles ahead is Fenzhou City." ”

Lu gradually nodded slightly, without speaking, the tanma hugged his fists again, and the horse entered the column, and another cavalry scout took over the patrol.

In the carriage, Lu Rong lifted the curtain, poked his head out, and said with a smile: "Big brother, I have been on the road for a few days, and I have only rested outside the city, and now I am far away from Qinzhou, so it is better to rest in Fenzhou City for two days before leaving." ”

Lu gradually looked indifferent, did not open his eyes, and said slowly when he heard the words: "What His Royal Highness the Prince of the World wants." ”

Lu Rong smiled slightly and continued: "Then arrange for the soldiers to enter the city together, right?" Everyone has been injured in the battle of Tongguan, and it is time to recuperate. ”

The corners of Lu Yan's mouth were slightly hooked, as if he was a little disdainful, but he just replied: "Our army has military discipline and must not disturb the people, it is not appropriate to lead troops into the city, I will arrange for a few personal soldiers to enter the city with His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, and I will bring my own soldiers to the guard post to station." ”

Wu Bei's face was a little bad, but he didn't speak.

Lu Rong smiled and nodded, and said in his mouth: "That's fine, it's hard brother." ”

Lu gradually bowed slightly with the horse, reined in the horse and walked slowly, waiting for the rear army to follow the arrangement.

Wu Bei's face was very gloomy, and he drove his horse close to the car window and said in a low voice: "This is not good." ”

The smile on Lu Rong's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "It's okay." With that, lower the curtains.

Charcoal burning in the car, not as cold as outside, the sloppy old man since the battle of Tongguan, has been a little unenergetic, crossed his legs crooked, Huzi also obediently lying at his feet, Lu Rong folded the car curtains, bent down, picked up the charcoal clamp cage charcoal fire, and stroked the top of Huzi's head, before sitting up straight, eyes beating with the charcoal fire.

Chen Ti snorted and said contemptuously: "Why, I'm scared in Tongguan, how do you feel that you have been cautious these days." ”

Lu Rong's eyes did not leave the charcoal, and his tone was slightly self-deprecating: "I was scared." ”

Chen Ti straightened up for the first time, stared at Lu Rong for a long time, and played with taste: "Lu Yan's gun is not bad, it can be seen that he is a master of the master, and he has been polishing on the battlefield for a long time, and he is not as limited to routines as ordinary people who make guns." This gun is the king of long weapons, there are several marksmanship such as dialing, stabbing, lifting, swinging, pulling, shaking, throwing, etc., the most exquisite is to move like dense rain, and Lu gradually this set of marksmanship is mostly stabbing and dialing, no fancy, only the gun is fierce, I can see that the withered swordsman can not force him to all levels, but as far as his understanding of the gun, can become a big weapon. ”

Lu Rong looked stupid and said, "I still need you to say it." ”

Chen Ti still couldn't stop sprinkling salt, and said with a smile: "If you can lead the Xuansoap Army alone, it must be not bad to use soldiers to govern the army, the battle of Tongguan, if he comes to charge, it is estimated that the cavalry of the Qin army will not be able to stop the first handover of horses, and there will be no need to die a dozen." ”

Lu Rong pretended to complain, stared at Old Man Chen, gritted his teeth and said, "Old guy, if it is him who is sitting here at the moment instead of me, does your body have to be passed on to him?" ”

Chen Ti laughed: "You don't have to be at this moment, as long as he asks, I will pass it on." ”

Lu Rong couldn't help but smile: "Are you afraid that this skill will enter the coffin with you, what a pity?" Or I'll introduce an apprentice to you, the storage talent is extremely high, and the root bones are excellent. Lu Rong somehow suddenly remembered Fan Jianglai, the beautiful girl who held a sword but said that she couldn't use a sword, I don't know where she went, and if you still see each other in this life?

Chen Ti leaned down again, and said lazily: "You kid can still see the talent roots?" ”

Lu Rong looked disdainful: "Why can't it, I dare to say that her current level is the same as Lu ...... Between my eldest brother and my brother. ”

This is not Lu Rong's own blind blowing, the two masters in the Yan Yi army, Yao Keqi and Lu Gradual, are equally famous, since Fan Jiang was able to take Yao Keqi with a knife in Yangyuan and not fall behind, it is naturally not far from Lu Gradual.

Chen Ti's eyes slowly closed, and he said slowly: "Let's not say that you kid brag or not, let's just say that when swordsmanship reaches the stage of Lu Gradual, the important thing is not talent and roots, but temperament and understanding." When I was still walking on the rivers and lakes, I met a person in northern Jiangsu, the talent is not top-notch, in all sentient beings, only pure temperament, not arrogant and impatient, and the understanding is also excellent, I said that if this person does not stop practicing swords in the future, it can be expected after 30 years, and it is indeed less than 30 years, and it has become famous when I returned to seclusion, but it is a pity that I later asked Jian Nanhai to ascend the pavilion, and started the heart of quick success, the sword heart is not pure, and it has not been able to go to the next level. ”

Lu Rong asked curiously, "What is this person's name?" Is it still there? ”

Chen Ti cocked Erlang's legs and said lightly: "I only remember the surname Xie." ”

Lu Rong had nothing to do on the Qin Road, and he had already consulted Wu Bei about a lot of martial arts matters, and blurted out when he heard the words: "Northern Jiangsu? The Xie family? But Jiangnan Xie Tianxia's Xie Guan? ”

Chen Ti shook his head, reached out and scratched the soles of his feet, and sniffed on his nose, without a trace of the demeanor of a peerless master on his body, but said slowly in his mouth: "It's Xie Guan his father." ”