But who knows, blessings and misfortunes depend on it, and I just drank some wine to celebrate at dinner here. In the evening, such a big disaster came, the knife was stolen, not counted, but was actually set on fire to this knife shop that the whole family wanted

It's burned. Not only that, but it also caused a fire, burning down more than 30 shops in the vicinity that also retired old brothers. In the honest Wei Chiren's view, this was all because of him, which made him very guilty and angry.

The nameless karmic fire was ignited overhead, and outside Liaodong City in the first month, there was still snow on the ground where there was no melting. But at this time, Yu Chiren had already become a demon king, and in the city, he killed several Muwei people in a row and snatched his Mo knife back into his hand. At this time, he was rushing out of the city with hundreds of old brothers with Mo knives in hand.

With the Mo Knife in his hand, that familiar feeling immediately spread all over his body, as if he was back in the Mo Knife Army. When he woke up in the shop, he only wore a robe on his body, and he tossed for a long time at this time, and the robe had long been unknown

Xiang, there is only a single-act middle coat left on his body. And the clan brother who was carrying a horizontal knife next to him didn't have time to get dressed when he came out shirtless, and he only had a kù head on his body on the heavy snow.

The remaining ten or so people in the city had already been killed by them, but the anger in their hearts still couldn't be alleviated. The shop had been reduced to ashes, and all his hard work was gone, and he didn't know how to take it

What to do when you come down, more than 20 people rely on this store. Now only killing can make him forget everything for a while, and with a Mo knife in hand, he finally saw the Murwei people, who were fighting with the Khitans.

But at this time, he didn't bother to care about those Khitans, running forward with a knife, without the heavy infantry armor when he was in the Modao army, his steps were lighter, and the knife he swung out was faster.

The knife rises, and the light flashes.

A fiery Murwei man who was fighting with the Khitans suddenly split into two in the flash of knife light, and the whole person became two halves of warm blood spurted out, spurting out the Khitan who was stunned on the other side

The samurai sprinkled all over his body. Yu Chiren didn't look at the knife anymore, the knife was closed, and he immediately found the next Murwei person. Once the knife is out, you don't have to worry about the opponent, because the opponent must have become a dead man.

As soon as he aimed at the next Muwei warrior, he had just lifted the Mo Knife, but before he could swing it, a white light flashed one step ahead of him. The horizontal sword was like snow, swift as the wind, and the head of a Murowei warrior flew out of thin air.

Yu Chiren smiled, the light pig horizontal knife warrior with a funny shape was his cousin. The younger brother who was originally working in Gaoyang is twenty-eight years old this year. But now it's single.

In the end, because of his tall and powerful figure, he entered the Mo knife

Army. After being injured this time, he felt that although Liaodong was wild, it was much stronger than the Central Plains, which was becoming more and more chaotic. He asked this brother to come to Liaodong with several clansmen and their families, and each of them got a piece of land and opened it together

This Wei Chi knife shop.

It's just that he didn't expect that his younger brother would be better than a good knife.

"Jingde, that knife just now is beautiful!" "Big brother, it's a pity that there is no horse lance, my horse lance is the best, when I was in the valley before,

And an old military leader learned. "Jingde is his word, and his name is Wei Chigong.

"That's good, there is a chance for our brothers to compare, is your horse lance strong, or my Mo knife is fast. But now, your horizontal knife is definitely not as fast as my Mo knife. "Wei Chiren has been fighting in the Mo Dao Army for half a year, and he has fought more than ten battles, and his Mo Dao knife technique can be regarded as a small achievement.

Wei Chigong looked at the kù head, but he didn't feel cold on a snowy day, and grinned and said......, Nacheng, let's compare and see which one kills more tonight."

You've already killed four tonight, and I've just four of them, so let's kill one side and see the results then." "Wei Chigong's wife was once snatched away by the Turks on the steppe, so he has no good impression of all the people on the steppe. Once in addition to striking iron in Shanggu, he has practiced martial arts with a military leader for many years, and at this time he is confident that he will not be worse than his cousin.

The two brothers, with dozens of retired veterans who had burned down the shop, specifically looked for the people of Murowei to attack, regardless of whether the other party was fighting or not. This regardless of the situation, the Khitans who were fighting with the Murwei people were a little caught off guard. Fortunately, although these Sui people are all dressed up as ordinary people, they specifically attack the Murowei people, and there will be no one who is wrong.

The two Khitan factions, the two sides of the shoju, Silla, Baekje, Murwei and Wei Chi, the common people of the Sui army, each side had more than 1,800 people, and the few such as Murwei and Sui people only had about 100 people, adding up to three or four thousand people, lit

Torches, some on horseback, some on foot. Most of them are not wearing armor, and there are even those who have no clothes like Wei Chigong. Thousands of centaurs, that's really killed, at the beginning of the catch and tear killing, to the back there are even occasional

Kill the wrong situation.

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Fortunately, in general, it was divided into two camps, the Sui people, the Khitan Jiubu, Silla, and Sumoshui Hanju on the side, and the Baekje, Heishui Hanju, the Khitan Dahe clan, and the Murowei side were inseparable, and the two sides were killing inseparably, and when there were countless casualties, they suddenly killed a group of soldiers and horses from the south, and the number was not large, only more than 300 people, but all of them were carrying Mo knives and riding war horses.

Timo knife, the Liaodong Mo knife army wearing heavy armor, all forces are no strangers, that is the Liaodong Mo knife army. But it was the first time they had seen someone who had seen him like this, but riding a war horse, instead of armor. Before he could figure out the situation, a young and fierce young man had already carried an oversized Mo knife and took the lead in killing him.

Wei Chiren happened to be in front of the troops and horses coming from the south, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that it was a Mo Dao soldier, and at a glance he recognized that the young general who was in charge of the first place was his original boss, Li Xuanba, the deputy head of the Mo Dao Army.

Li Xuanba also recognized the Sui man who was holding a Mo knife, "Old Scar, what are you doing here?" "The old scar is because of this scar on Wei Chiren's face, he did not retire immediately after he was injured, but was asked to retire after Liaodong was pacified. Before he retired, the brothers in the Modao Army called him Lao Scar, and he had already replaced the name Wei Chiren.

As soon as Wei Chiren saw his original boss coming, he hurriedly said, "Those damn Murwei people want to force me to buy my Mo knife during the day, but I don't want to." In the evening they not only came to steal knives, but also set fire to the shop, burning the shop of dozens of old brothers. ，…

Li Xuanba was furious when he heard this, it turned out that the gendarme who came to give the order just now said that this was the arson. It actually burned to the heads of his own men, how can it be justified? Li Xuanba is less quick-witted, but not stupid

Person. Staying in the Mo Sword Army, with thousands of Mo Sword soldiers under his command, he is more familiar with his subordinates than his second brother. Usually in my spare time, I often eat wine and drink meat together, fight and learn martial arts or something, and these subordinates are the best. A few points less

The majesty of the commander is even more liked by the brothers in the army.

Usually he is the most protective of his shortcomings, and after that 8,000-person brawl, he usually has to rub with his brother troops or something. But no matter which one is right or wrong, and which one dares to let his subordinates suffer, he will definitely roll up his sleeves and take it to find a field.

Originally, tonight, the Gendarmerie Department had sent someone to inform the camp in the south of the city, saying that all soldiers and horses were not allowed to leave the camp. However, as soon as Li Xuanba saw the killing sound outside the city of Liaodong, how could he still sit still. Secretly brought hundreds of brothers, not even wearing heavy infantry armor, and hundreds of horses with horse noses and swords rushed over.

Now when I heard that the people of Murwei actually dared to withdraw from the field in Liaodong City, and also set fire to grab knives, I was furious for a while, and turned around and yelled, "Brothers, give it to me, hack these Murwei cubs to death!" "The boss took the lead, and the hundreds of small two hundred and five who had already been brought by Li Xuanba into Li Xuanba's No. 2 had already rushed straight with a Mo knife, as long as they saw the hairstyle and outfit of the Muwei people, it was a knife.

With the addition of these hundreds of people, the more than 100 people who stayed behind to cover could no longer withstand it. With a shout, they all rode straight north and fled. Li Xuanba had already killed red eyes, his robe was stained with blood, he hadn't killed it yet, why did these people run away.

He didn't say a word, he clamped the horse's belly, and chased the horse to the north. The night was thick, shouting and shaking, and the melee between several parties had basically divided the winner and loser. A burst of torches lit up at the head of Xicheng, and another army of soldiers and horses came out of the city, and the late Sui army seemed to see the end of the melee.