Text Chapter 302 Will enter the wine and be punished with a sharp blade
The two clippers who chased over to capture the birth were carrying a total of more than 30 Han soldiers, led by a school captain, all of whom were from Huainan. &1t;/p>
The hearty victory made everyone's hearts full of excitement. Riding on the victory, until they set foot on the land of Maban, it becomes the motivation for them to fight hard. In such a mood, it was not until they saw the coastline that the soldiers on the forward ship remembered that they had forgotten to capture a few prisoners and get a rough idea of the situation that was about to land on 6. &1t;/p>
This is a big negligence, but fortunately, they are now, not all the real people on the sea are dead, there is a small boat in front of them is desperately fleeing, how can this be let go? So, after destroying the other party's boat with a trebuchet, they came to take the prisoners. &1t;/p>
I thought it was a matter of getting my hands on it, but at this time, something happened suddenly. The captain of the Han military academy who led the team heard the exclamation of the non-commissioned officer on the ship, and hurriedly looked up to look, when a flock of seabirds flew past, and a person fell from the air so lightly. &1t;/p>
The white-clothed and long-haired Xuandao God stood at the bow of the ship, standing with his hands in his hands, facing the Han military captain and his men on the ship, less than a foot away. &1t;/p>
Obviously feeling that the other party was not good, the captain suppressed the fear in his heart, drew his knife in his hand and shouted: "Who are you?" Hugh is in the way here, get out of the way! ”&1t;/p>
Jin Yongji glanced at the real people who were in doubt in the water, and lightly pointed at the Han military captain: "While I haven't changed my mind, you all jump off by yourself!" I just want a boat and I don't want to kill anyone. ”&1t;/p>
Although the captain had just seen this person's skill in the air with the wings of a bird, he knew that this was an extremely powerful person. But he didn't flinch, he had a strong backing behind him, and the Han soldiers were there, no matter how powerful his personal martial arts were, what could he do? &1t;/p>
"My Han Expeditionary Force is here, Hugh's wordy, hurry up! Otherwise, shoot and kill! ”&1t;/p>
The captain's face rose with murderous aice, and all the soldiers under his command also frowned angrily, aimed their crossbow arrows at him, and shot him at the first order. &1t;/p>
"In that case, don't blame me! Your life and death are all up to your own creation. ”&1t;/p>
After Jin Yongji finished speaking expressionlessly, there was a slight pause under his feet, and a huge force was transmitted to the hull of the ship, and the boat carrying more than 20 people turned over on its side, and all the Han troops were caught off guard, like dumplings, and fell into the sea one after another. Jin Yongji's feet seemed to be glued to the plank, and when he saw that everyone had fallen into the sea, he slightly pressed the boat back to normal. &1t;/p>
Han Jun, who was close to another boat, was taken aback when he saw his companion fall into the water, and hurriedly came to the rescue, when the man in white slashed out with his palm and hit the sea, and a wall of water more than a foot high rose in response, and under the drive of the power of his palm, he directly pounced on the opposite boat. &1t;/p>
The Han soldiers on that boat felt as if they had been hit by a real wall, and they were unable to stand on their feet in severe pain, and they all fell into the water from the other side. &1t;/p>
Cui Sheng and the others were dumbfounded, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. It wasn't until the man standing at the bow of the boat, with his sleeve waved, motioned for them to get up to the ship and run for their lives, that he woke up like a dream. Hurriedly and panickedly helped each other climb up from the sea, and the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe made them thank each other again and again. &1t;/p>
The white-clothed figure ignored them, and no longer cared about the Han soldiers who fell into the water and struggled for their lives, as if the purpose of his attack was really just to get the ship, and he urged himself to go towards the boat in front of him. &1t;/p>
A clear whistle began to sound on the sea, gradually louder and continuous, and could be heard clearly within a radius of dozens of miles near and far. Cui Cui, the general on the upper floor of Yongchuankou Castle, was shocked in his heart, at this moment, he, like many people, suddenly guessed the identity of the man in white, that must be the admirer of the real people, the Xuandao God Jin Yongji of the Blue Tile Villa! &1t;/p>
This abundant and infinite howl, of course, Yuan Zhao on the building ship also heard it. There's a master coming! He stopped the Deng 6 combat mission that he had just assigned to several generals, straightened up, and showed a faint smile between his eyebrows. &1t;/p>
A man dressed in white flew down from the rocky edge on the shore, and then single-handedly knocked the Han brothers on both boats into the water, and is now sending someone to rescue him. &1t;/p>
Yuan Zhao heard that the other party did not kill anyone, and he already knew in his heart that this must be for himself, if the expectation is good, the person who came should be the master of Jin Xuezhe who was abolished by himself. Xuandao God? Hehe, such a big name, but I'm going to meet him for a while! &1t;/p>
Yuan Zhao picked up a pot of liquor on the side of the case, walked outside, and everyone followed, although everyone had absolute confidence in Yuan Zhao, but after listening to the person described by the soldier just now, and hearing the killing intent implied in the howling sound that was getting closer and closer, many people were a little worried in their hearts. &1t;/p>
"Don't go! Don't risk ......! A woman whispered anxiously in his ear, and someone gently tugged at his sleeve and quickly released it. &1t;/p>
Yuan Zhao glanced at the county lord of Huainan who pretended to be indifferent, and saw that her slightly red face was full of worry. But in a hurry just now, she ignored the danger of the relationship between her father and the king, and took action to stop it, but suddenly it was inappropriate, and quickly hid to the side. &1t;/p>
"Brother Yuan, why don't you use you to fight alone with him at this time! It would be nice to order the soldiers to force him back with crossbow arrows. You are a great general, your status is precious, don't act rashly. ”&1t;/p>
The second one who followed him to persuade was the crown prince Liu Ju. In fact, this is what everyone wants to say, even if it is a powerful enemy, under the dense nine-armed chain crossbow shooting, it is difficult to be majestic! &1t;/p>
"Huh! If you kill someone else's apprentice, of course the master will come to seek justice. Since he is a peerless master, and he has come from so far away, how can he be treated with such crude means? Xuandao God,Of course, you have to be worthy of his identity.,This person heard that it's the idol of the real people.。 Sometimes, the conquest of a country is not enough with a sharp bow and sword, and it is still a good means to bring them to their knees completely, and to strike a proper blow at their faith. Such a powerful person, I just don't know if I can beat him? ”&1t;/p>
Hearing him say this, and seeing his relaxed expression on his face, everyone swallowed back the words of persuasion. The little marquis never does things without purpose, since he has his own purpose, then he has his own idea for this matter. It's a big deal to order the soldiers to be on guard, and if there is any mistake, the crossbow arrows in their hands will be shot together, and the Xuandao God will be shot into a hedgehog god. &1t;/p>
Unlike the sea area where there was a fierce battle just now, the sea near the mouth of Yongchuan was calm at this time. Sparkling and sparkling, flocks of gulls flying, and if it weren't for the huge ships that remind people that there is an army coming from an expedition, then this place would have been a peaceful afternoon. &1t;/p>
In everyone's field of vision, less than ten zhang away from the building boat in front, the man in white stopped moving forward, and his feet were firmly on the boat and the waves were undulating. The sea breeze ruffled his sideburns, and a few strands covered his face, and it was difficult to see his face from such a distance. However, intuitively, when this person was young, he should have been a standard beautiful man. &1t;/p>
Yuan Zhao shook his head lightly at Liu Shu with a smile on his face, and did not pick up the fish intestine sword she quietly handed over, but casually asked for his Han sword from a Han sergeant at the bow of the boat and shook it in his hand. The soldier was excited, the general was going to use his own sword to fight the enemy, this is the supreme honor! &1t;/p>
Jin Yongji, who was carrying two long and short knives behind him, closed his eyes slightly, quietly recuperating. He knew that the person named Yuan Zhao would definitely come alone, although he didn't know what this person was like, but since he heard those people in the hidden door talk about what he had done before leaving at Qingwa Villa, the Xuandao God had such a conclusion. &1t;/p>
The knife is divided into long and short, and the color is dark ink! The two knives on his back are called Xuandao because the blade and scabbard are pitch black. The sword is black, and the clothes are still white, just like the black and white in this world. For so many years, no one could understand the loneliness in his heart. &1t;/p>
To find an opponent of equal strength to sharpen his mind in order to make a breakthrough, for a person like him, it is a miracle that can be encountered but not sought. Here and now is the moment he is most looking forward to in the years of sealing the knife. He hopes that his opponent will not let him down, and that he is really as strong as the legend says. &1t;/p>
When he reached out and untied the long knife from behind his back, Jin Yongji opened his eyes, and a light boat sailed straight from the huge building boats towards this side. Gazing closely, a young man in a green shirt was standing on it, with a knife in his left hand and a pot of wine in his right hand, getting closer and closer to himself. &1t;/p>
Jin Yongji was a little surprised and a little admired in his heart, seeing that this person was about the same age as his little disciple Park Yonglie, and he was already famous in Chang'an, and his strength had already made the huge Kyushu Hidden Sect pay great attention to it, what a demon this is! &1t;/p>
"Yuan Zhao?" &1t;/p>
"Huh! Kim Yong-gil?" &1t;/p>
"You killed my disciple." &1t;/p>
"I killed them, how?" &1t;/p>
"The national war has nothing to do with me, just for personal vendettas. Do you dare to fight?" &1t;/p>
"Excellent! Willing to accompany. Remembering that you have not killed innocent people to vent your anger, I salute you half a pot of spirits, you can drink as much as you want! ,”&1t;/p>
The young man in green shirt named Yuan Zhao pulled out the cork, tilted his neck, half a pot of clear water into his throat, and then threw it casually. When Chang'an was leaving, Sister Wenjun personally packed his bags for him, and then drifted across the sea. &1t;/p>
The Xuandao God took it in his hand, without a trace of hesitation, he drank nothing in one go, and looked up to the sky and laughed. &1t;/p>
"What a pleasure for such a strong drink! Today's battle, life and death do not matter! Do you have a wish?" &1t;/p>
"Nope! Oh, though, if you have one, you can say it to me. ”&1t;/p>
"Huh! You're welcome. If I lose, please accept a small disciple of Qingwa Villa as an apprentice, that's all. ”&1t;/p>
"Such a request? …… It's a bit of a dilemma. However, for the sake of your honesty, I promised you. ”&1t;/p>
"A gentleman is a word!" &1t;/p>
"No remorse!" &1t;/p>
The two palms struck each other gently, and then the two figures in white clothes and green shirts suddenly separated, the majestic qi was steaming, the killing intent around was suddenly born, and the waves on the sea suddenly ......! &1t;/p>
Heroes have no class, and they look down on swords and swords. Spirits are drunk together, and the white blades are not spared! &1t;/p>
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