Chapter 406: A Generation of Emperors (24)
But one hour, everyone came to a mountain pass, only to see the Luanshui break from it, the peaks on both sides are extremely treacherous, the strange rocks are craggy, and in the middle is a pass, but the pass is no longer the Great Zhou Dragon Flag, but the Khitan Eagle Flag. The generals immediately looked at Luo Wuquan, Luo Wuquan was also shocked, hurriedly bowed down, and said: "Your Highness, you will know that the Khitan did not send anyone to take this pass. β
Wu Shu looked at the peaks on both sides and asked, "Is this the mouth of the peak?" β
Luo Wu hugged his chest with one arm and said: "Back to Your Highness, it is Xifengkou, where the imperial courts of all dynasties have set up passes. β
Wu Chu frowned, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "There is no way ahead, there are chasing soldiers behind, we have no way to retreat, generals, you can swim through the water, run for your life, this king will wait for you to break off!" β
"Your Highness, no, I Wuhei won't agree!" Wu Hei looked resolute and said loudly: "Since following His Highness, I have put life and death out of my humble position, and my lady sues me that I am His Highness's second life, as long as I live, I have to stand in front of His Highness." β
As he spoke, Wu Hei stood in front of Wu Zheng, like a black stone, and there was no fear on his black face.
Since the guards grew older, most of them retreated into the background to train guards for Wu Zheng, and now the guards who followed Wu Zheng earlier were only Wu Hei, Wu Zheng looked at the injuries on Wu Hei's face and body, and a trace of unbearability passed through his heart, but he held back, loyalty may be the highest and last glory of Wu Hei, and he can't take it away.
Qi Liang didn't say a word, and stood in front of Wu Zheng. Li Xianhui pulled the cuffs of La Wu Qi and stood to one side. The remaining dozens of guards and sergeants looked suspicious. Immediately bowed down, stood in front of Wu Chu one by one, and looked at the black-clothed masked man who was slowly coming. And shut, there was no movement.
Wu Shu sighed and said: "It's really a good brother, today we will die together, he will see each other tomorrow, and he should drink and talk happily!" β
But his heart was full of incomparable anger, and in the end it was his own end. Or is this era going to erase itself? It's just that dying like this, is it too easy, can it be like a god in the film and television. Turning the world around?!
The horn of battle has sounded, the metal sound of the soldiers has already shaken the heart, and the killing intent has filled the entire mountain forest......
Dense black-clothed people swarmed like ants, raising horizontal knives. Shines a dazzling light. The hidden bow and crossbow glowed with a dark light, and the heartfelt laughter seemed to foreshadow the death of the Great Zhou Prince.
"Hahaha......"
A series of wild laughter, suddenly shook the mountains and forests, frightened birds, fluttered up, swept into the distance.
Wu Chu held a spear in his hand, and on the silver armor, the blood had already been soaked. There was no luster, but that sense of slaughter. The black-clothed masked man who came to kill was stunned for a moment.
Wu Chuan stared, pointed his spear, and shouted: "You, die!" β
"Die!"
A sky-high killing intent suddenly filled his chest, his spear shook, clamped the horse's belly, the flame horse neighed, rushed into the middle of the man in black, trampled on all sides, Wu Chu spear swirled, the tip of the spear crossed, and blood lines surged, forming a strange blood flower! Wu Zheng, he has already started to kill!
At the same time, with Wu Hei as the center, fifty guards formed a plum blossom array, wrapping Li Xianhui and the remaining sergeants, fighting to the death with the black-clothed masked man, and had a slight upper hand for a while!
Dafan martial arts, pay attention to both internal and external cultivation, the outside is the moves, is the skill of martial arts, but it is only the surface of martial arts, and the strength cannot reach a height. Therefore, there is internal cultivation, with "essence, qi, and spirit" as the foundation of internal cultivation, martial arts can reach the peak and reach a height.
Wu Chuan has already cultivated to the eighth form of "Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear" for many years, and his internal strength has also been perfected, and his strength has reached a terrifying Cheng dΓΉ. Before dying, the Qingfeng Dao people made the martial arts spirit and flesh one, and also revealed the secret of the ninth form. When the internal strength reaches the peak, it will be able to break through the ninth form, and as for the ninth form's moves, no one can know.
At this moment, Wu Zheng's internal strength filled his arms, the body of the gun trembled, and every time he waved, it seemed to conjure up countless gun shadows, and every time he touched the man in black, the head was rolling, the stumps were flying, and the blood was splashing, almost all of them were a dead end. For a while, everywhere Wu Chuan went, it seemed to have become a Shura hell. But Wu Chu knew in his heart that he would not last long in such a state, and people would not be immortals after all, and they would eventually be unable to do so. At that time, it will be the time of his fall, and his life of travel will also end. At this time, he was just like the setting sun, dissipating the last dazzling afterglow.
But even if it is the afterglow, even if it is the end of the road, even if he dies in the end, he will make those who want to kill him feel fearful, make the ignorant people of this era tremble, and let the world always remember him!
Kill!
With a loud shout, Wu Chuan rolled the saddle and fell off his horse, and countless crossbow arrows shot into the body of the flame horse, and the flame horse neighed, rushed towards the man in black, crushed several people, raised the horse's head to look at Wu Zhuang, but then hung down......
Wu Zheng's ears seemed to be silent, and he suddenly felt a calm in his heart, is he really going to die?
The man in black pounced as if he had forgotten to die, and Wu Chu casually raised his gun to pick, wrap, and slash, and in the blink of an eye, there were four or five people with broken intestines or splattered heads. In this way, Wu Chu suddenly felt a sense of happiness, and in his ignorance, he felt that he was slowly becoming huge, and the man in black was slowly becoming smaller, and after a while, he felt that the entire mountain forest seemed to have become much smaller......
Strength, an unprecedented power of control filled the whole body, and the world seemed to really become smaller!
A random shot can kill a piece, the spear in Wu Chu's hands, as if it has become a tool for killing, he feels a state of selflessness without joy and sorrow, in his heart, there is only one word "kill"!
But the people in black seemed to be endless, and they all sacrificed their lives to pounce, and the speed of sending them to death did not weaken at all!
At this time, on the pass of Xifengkou, smoke rose, the door was closed, and a burly man in coarse linen clothes led a group of strangely dressed people to kill. At the same time, behind the man in black, a fire was ignited, and in the depths of the jungle, arrows were fired at the man in black.
"Father, here comes the child!"
Wu Chu was startled, the gun's momentum decreased slightly, and when he looked up at the rear, he saw a young man in coarse linen slashing the man in black with all his might, constantly shouting "father" in his mouth! His eyes froze, and he felt that the young man was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Sou!
A crossbow arrow hit Wu Chuan in the left shoulder, Wu Chuan felt a heart-eroding pain, the spear was unstable, and was hugged by several people in black, Wu Chuan was shocked, and then took off his hand, pulled out the sword, the sword light Huo Huo, blood soared, and several men in black settled the account, but without the spear, and without the state just now, he suddenly fell into danger.
However, the young man in coarse linen clothes brought nearly a thousand fierce men, which immediately boosted the morale of Wu Hei and others. Wu Chuan was in danger, the young man instantly left the saddle, stepped on the head, and after a few heels, he came to Wu Tsuang, protected Wu Chai's left side, and said, "Father, the child is late!" β
Wu Chu was stunned in his heart and said: "The eldest heir of this king is only eighteen, how can you be the heir of this prince?" β
The young man suddenly became shy for a while, and said: "My mother's nickname is Pei Ying, and I named the child Pei Yu, so that the child can ...... Be careful, Father! β
Pei Yu swept away the crossbow arrows that came from the fire with a sword. Wu Shui turned up a turbulent wave in his heart, and one night that year, the two sisters both won the bid!
A tear flashed in Wu Zheng's eyes, and he laughed: "Good, good, good!" Xifengkou, happy to meet, my father and son can get together here, it is not the will of God, wait for this matter, I want to drink three hundred cups! β
A touch of pride flashed in Pei Yu's eyes, and suddenly, the father and son cooperated left and right, and the man in black was not allowed to get close to half a step, and at the same time, there was a sound of war drums on the mountain, Wu Chu looked up, and a big Zhou dragon flag appeared, and then on a purple flag, a big "Guo" character waved in the wind!
"Kill!"
An earth-shattering shout came, and one by one the black-clothed masked people slowly fell, arrows came overwhelmingly, and the black-clothed people fell in an instant, but with a cup of tea, the black-clothed people were reduced by half! The Man in Black began to flee, but was immediately surrounded and killed......
"The end will be late, Your Highness is frightened, and the end will be punished!" A burly man turned over and dismounted, and crawled forward.
Wu Chu's eyes froze, only to see that the man's clothes and armor could not see the color, it should be the color of blood, a foul smell came to his nose, he asked slowly: "Dare to ask the general?" β
Dahan was stunned for a moment, as if crying, and said, "The last general, Guo Zhiyun, knocks on His Highness!" β
"Ah......h
Wu Chu was startled, and immediately helped Guo Zhiyun up, and looked at it carefully, only to see that he was skinny, with a full beard, and the blood stains were dry, covering the whole face, and he couldn't distinguish his appearance.
"Good, good, good, it's the right time, it's the right time!" Wu Zheng's dark face finally showed a smile.
"Your Highness!" A weak voice came.
Wu Chu saw that it was Li Xianhui, only to see that she was holding a person in her arms, Wu Chu was startled, and stepped forward to see, who is it not Wu Hei?
"Kuroko!" Wu Chu exclaimed, stretched out his hand to probe his nose, his skin was warm, but he had long lost his breath, and there was a swarthy crossbow arrow stuck in his heart, and the blood had soaked through his clothes and flowed into the stone.
"Your Highness, it was the captain of the martial arts school who blocked an arrow for the slave, and the slave ...... Woo woo...... "Li Xianhui couldn't cry silently, such a strong girl, after all, she couldn't help but grief and cried.
"Kuroko......" Wu Chuan shouted, and smashed his fist on the stone, the stone shattered, and his eyes stared at Wu Hei's face, feeling dizzy.
"Your Highness!" Qi Liang and the others exclaimed in surprise and immediately supported Wu Zheng.
Wu Shu stabilized his mind, stood up, and said slowly: "All the fallen brothers, the coffins will be placed and transported to the divine capital." Guo Zhiyun listens to orders! β
"The last general!" Guo Zhiyun replied immediately.
Wu Chu closed his eyes and ordered: "Rest for half a day, immediately search for the Yisan brothers, be sure to find Yang Zhiqian's whereabouts, this king wants to see people alive, and corpses to die!" (To be continued......)