Hearing the long howl of the Pori Tichina, Lin Changqing could feel his unwillingness and helplessness, but at this moment, Lin Changqing did not have any smugness on his face, not only did he smile, but even felt helpless. Although they are opponents, they are also veterans of a hundred battles, and they understand the helplessness of life and death.

At the sound of the long howl of the Porhi Tichena, the frightened herd of cattle had already rushed into the Temu army. No matter how brave the warriors of the Tiemu clan were, they were helpless against this endless black torrent, and they were washed down one by one and then trampled under their feet.

At this moment, they had no power to resist, they had fallen before they could even see the enemy, and they were trampled into a pulp by the torrent of cattle, and only the blood that flowed became a river, staining the land into a sea of blood.

The long howl of high anger still echoed in the mountains, but the round eyes of the sun were dyed bloody by the sea of blood. Looking at the direction where Lin Changqing was, he shouted in Chinese: "The warriors of Great Chu, do you dare to fight with me?" In the midst of the shouting, the Pori Tichi pounced even more.

Hearing the shouting, and then looking at the figure of the person who came, a cold light flashed in Chu Haoyu's eyes. Clenched his fists and saluted Lin Changqing, Chu Haoyu shouted in a deep voice: "General, the last general is invited to fight!" ”

After looking at Chu Haoyu for a moment, Lin Changqing finally nodded, but opened his mouth and advised: "The trapped beast is still fighting, and the seventh prince must be careful." ”

Chu Haoyu understood why Lin Changqing called himself the Seventh Prince, and once again hugged his fists and saluted, Chu Haoyu replied respectfully: "The last general understands." After finishing speaking, Chu Haoyu walked down slowly.

In the unhurried and unhurried steps, Chu Haoyu's expression was flat, and every step he took in the end brought a mysterious rhythm, and the momentum of the whole person also climbed to the peak step by step.

At this moment, the goddess also calmed down, and even forgot about the people behind him, and there was no joy or sorrow on his cold face, and there was silence. Seeing the black-armored young player who walked down, a strange color flashed in his eyes, because the opponent was indeed too young, and the young one couldn't believe it, especially such a young innate master.

Looking at the black armor junior for a moment, he said slowly: "He became a congenital master at a young age, and the Central Plains is really an outstanding person!" ”

With a light sigh, he continued: "When I was young, I traveled to the Central Plains with Bahel for several years, and I have seen many young handsome people, but I can get through the second line of Rendu at the age of the weak crown, which is nothing more than a famous disciple of the family. Boy, which family are you from? ”

Looking at the Ri Tichena, a sneer suddenly appeared on Chu Haoyu's cold face, and said, "Cut off your head, and I will tell you." At the end of the words, Chu Haoyu waved his knife, and with the steps he took, he slashed at the head of the man from top to bottom.

Staring at this bland but murderous knife, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, such a knife technique, I am afraid that a generation of grandmaster Bahel will not be able to perform it at this age.

Thinking so in my heart, I have already killed him, and he is so handsome, he will naturally be destroyed before he grows up, not to mention, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to leave today, so let you be buried with him! Thinking like this in his heart, a smile appeared on the cold face of the child, which was incompatible with the coldness and murderous intent in his eyes, and it looked extremely strange.

All thoughts flashed by, but there was no hesitation in the movements of his hands. At the moment when Chu Haoyu raised his hand, an extra scimitar appeared in his hand and slashed towards Chu Haoyu's horizontal knife.

Half Moon's scimitar is simple and heavy, and there are several notches on it. This was left behind by the time of the battle with the people, but fortunately, although the scimitar was notched, the others survived.

At a rapid speed, the scimitar and the horizontal knife collided together in an instant, making a rapid clanging sound.

In the fierce impact, the scimitar slid down Chu Haoyu's wrist along the horizontal knife, and at the same time, a palm swung out of Chu Haoyu's chest.

The fluttering palm gesture did not seem to contain any internal force, but before the palm momentum arrived, Chu Haoyu already felt a trace of murderous intention. The smile on his face remained unchanged, Chu Haoyu used the tip of the knife to exert a slight force, and with the help of his strength, the Chu family jumped up and down, and after a flip in mid-air, the horizontal knife in his hand slashed at the head of the man again.

This time, Chu Haoyu had already used eighty percent of his internal force, and the sharp knife momentum was like a lightning bolt, extremely fast, furious, and fierce.

At the moment when Chu Haoyu got up, he flew up after him, and the scimitar continued to slash at Chu Haoyu's chest. However, seeing such a sharp knife, Xiao Ri Tichi's eyes couldn't help but tighten. Not daring to hesitate, the sun Tichi increased his skill by ten, and the scimitar met the horizontal knife again.

Soon, the scimitar and the horizontal knife collided again, and at the same time, a loud noise came from the scimitar and the horizontal knife. In the deafening dull sound, both the scimitar and the horizontal knife struck a gap.

Chu Haoyu is not very old, but he is a congenital master, and his internal strength is not weak, and suddenly, his body was shocked, and his body fell straight to the ground. Although the man was falling, he threw the scimitar out with a wave of his hand. The spinning scimitar brought a strange sound that bewildered the soul and attacked Chu Haoyu's chest.

Under the hard touch, the decades of skill of the sun and the chichi were not so comfortable, Chu Haoyu suddenly felt a strong attack, and the blood in his chest churned. Suppressing the discomfort in his chest, Chu Haoyu threw himself down without any hesitation. Seeing that in order to block his pursuit, he threw out all his weapons, and then thought about the famous whirling knife in Mobei, Chu Haoyu already had a plan in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Haoyu's fast figure became slow in an instant, and at the same time, the horizontal knife also became light and fluttering, pointing towards the scimitar.

In an instant, the scimitar and the horizontal knife touched again, but unlike the previous two times, this time not only did there be no sound, but the scimitar was even more attached to the horizontal knife.

At the moment when the scimitar was on the horizontal knife point, Chu Haoyu had just realized the way of yin and yang change, and the scimitar was attached to the horizontal knife, and with the light turn of the wrist, the scimitar rotated again, and the scimitar became faster and faster, and finally made a squeaky sound of breaking the air.

Staring at the Ri Ti Chena who was concentrating on guard, a cold light flashed in Chu Haoyu's eyes. With a wave of his arm, the spinning scimitar brought a strange trajectory and slashed towards the throat of the Pori Tichi, and at the same time, Chu Haoyu once again raised the knife and pounced on the Pori Tichina.

The whirling knife of the Pori Tichi was personally taught by the grandmaster Bahel, and with more than 40 years of hard work, he has been perfected, but he doesn't want to be taken away by a child, how can he not be shocked?

Now, seeing the scimitar that has accompanied him for most of his life and killed countless people attack him, he actually feels a little funny. Suddenly, the smile on the cold face of the Pori Techi was even worse, and he even forgot to resist, just waved his hand and grabbed the flying scimitar.

"Be careful!" Seeing the expression of the Pori Techina, someone immediately rushed out and shouted at the same time, but it seemed to be a little late.

The moment the scimitar was grabbed, Chu Haoyu's horizontal knife had already landed above the head of the company, but the day was staring straight into Chu Haoyu's eyes, and instead of being afraid, he showed a sneer.

A cold smile, a weird smile, and as this smile rose, Ri Ti Chena no longer resisted, but swung his scimitar and attacked Chu Haoyu's chest, wanting to fight for his life.

Seeing that it turned out to be like this in the end, Lin Changqing's eyes couldn't help but tighten, and there was even more shock and worry that could not be concealed.

Seeing the sly smile in the eyes of the Pori Tichi, Chu Haoyu had already noticed that something was wrong, and even knew what the Pori Tychia would do. He didn't dodge, but let out a loud shout: "Kill!" ”

With a cold shout, the horizontal knife suddenly broke in two from the gap just now, and the tip of the knife pierced into the head of the god Tichina like an arrow off the string, and the hilt of the knife slashed at the scimitar that Ori Tichi attacked.

There was another jingling sound, crisp like the bell I used to play with as a child, so pleasant. Looking at the intact black-armored young general, there was disappointment in his eyes, but also a hint of expectation.

Chu Haoyu knew the expectation of the Emperor, stared at the eyes of the Emperor, and whispered, "This king Chu Haoyu." ”

Suddenly, he couldn't help but be stunned, his round eyes were full of shock, but his mouth was wide open but he couldn't speak. With a wry laugh, he fell to the ground with a bang, and he was out of breath.

Everything seemed to be slow, but from the beginning to the end it was only a few breaths, and Du Zhonghai and Chu Zheng arrived one after another, and the Pori Ti Chi had already fallen.

Seeing that Chu Haoyu was intact, Chu Zheng laughed out loud and shouted: "You kid is good, beheading the enemy in the hands of the rebels, not bad, not bad!" After saying two good things in a row, Chu Zheng patted Chu Haoyu's shoulder.

Looking at Chu Haoyu, Du Zhonghai also had undisguised relief in his eyes, nodded and said: "The seventh prince is anxious, and he can cut a first-class master under the knife in just a few moves, the old man admires it." ”

can ignore Chu Zheng, but for Du Zhonghai, Chu Haoyu still has some admiration. Looking at Du Zhonghai for a moment, Chu Haoyu said disapprehantly: "He was begging for death, but he just wanted to bring his son to the funeral, otherwise with Xiao Qi's ability, how could he kill him in a few moves?" ”

Seeing Chu Haoyu's unarrogant and impatient demeanor, Du Zhonghai was even more pleased, but he smiled and said nothing, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

At this moment, Lin Changqing led Ma Zhongping, Chang Ruhai, and Wang Zijie to rush over. Walking to Chu Haoyu's side, Lin Changqing opened his mouth and praised: "The seventh prince is young, and he has such a martial arts cultivation, he will admire it." ”

Waving his hand to stop Chu Haoyu from speaking, Lin Changqing chuckled lightly and continued: "In this battle, the Seventh Prince first used a strategy to make the Tiemu Clan send troops, and now he has killed the Patriarch of the Tiemu Tribe, and the first merit in this battle is none other than the Seventh Prince. ”

Suddenly, Ma Zhongping and the three of them also clasped their fists and saluted Chu Haoyu, saying words like congratulations.

For the praise of several people, Chu Haoyu looked calm, and said lightly: "Several generals have won awards. The last general said that the first merit of this battle should belong to General Wang, if it were not for the cattle running wildly, I am afraid that the army would be entangled. ”

Hehe laughed, Wang Zijie waved his hand and said: "The last general can't deserve this first merit, that is, some skills to drive animals, and he can't get to the hall of elegance, let alone compare with the wisdom and martial arts of the seventh prince." ”

"Don't boast about it." It is Chang Ruhai who is shouting. He bowed to Lin Changqing with his fists, and Chang Ruhai said in a deep voice: "General, General Song offered advice and killed the patriarch of the Tiemu tribe, and General Wang used cattle to disrupt the army of the Tiemu tribe, now, let the end of the future clean up the battlefield." ”

"Yes, it's time for General Chang to clean up the battlefield." It was Ma Zhongping who spoke this time, and as he spoke, he smiled at Chang Ruhai, who was surprised, and then said: "General, the last general will lead the leopard battalion to destroy the Tiemu battalion." ”

At this moment, Chang Ruhai didn't understand why Ma Zhongping didn't compete with him, or even support himself. Suddenly, Chang Ruhai couldn't give himself an ear, but the words had already come out, telling him how to regret it.

Looking at the two generals under his command, one was extremely proud, and the other was full of frustration, Lin Changqing shook his head and laughed, but said in a deep voice: "Since you know what to do, why are you stunned?" ”

"The last will be ordered!" In the midst of laughter, Ma Zhongping ran out of the smoke.

Seeing that Chang Ruhai was still stunned, Wang Zijie was also happy, and said with a smile: "Brother Chang, don't you hurry up." Pick up the remnants of the wolf army as soon as possible, and you can go to the Tiemu camp to share a piece of the pie. ”

Hearing Wang Zijie's words, Chang Ruhai was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, and shouted: "Why didn't I think of it, the last general will go." In the shouting, Chang Ruhai ran out quickly, and shouted at the same time: "Brothers of the wolf camp, hurry up and pack up these remnants of the defeated generals, and then grab things!" ”