Chapter 462: The Two Great Swordsmen of the Late Han Dynasty
Liu Wei made a few gestures to Yu Linwei, and then looked back at the battlefield.
It's just a matter of breaths, the situation in the field has changed greatly, Yan Xing slashed the waves with a silver spear, and the four disciples under Wang Yue's seat couldn't stop it.
The red clothes are like flowers, the silver spears are like practice, and the sky is full of blood and rain, and someone has already been injured.
With a long roar, Shi Ah stepped into the air, and the tip of the sword exploded into a cloud of fireworks, blocking the silver spear.
"Shia, if you're the last one here, you're going to lose."
Yan Xing faced the five masters alone, without fear, and whistled in his mouth, and his voice was full of happiness.
With a sharp whistle, a white figure suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
The white-clothed Shengxue, with elegant steps, the sword light and sword shadow seemed not to be in his eyes, and the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, and walked straight towards Taishou.
Brocade clothes, white robes, star pupils, and a long sword on his back made him even more dusty.
"Jin Ma Chao, finally appeared."
At this moment, Liu Biangujing's heart was churning.
The aura of the Qiankun Mind is running wildly in the body, which is a subconscious reaction, in order to resist the invisible murderous aura.
Ma Chao didn't seem to be walking fast, but he had already stepped past the battle group in a few steps and came to Taishou.
"Die ......"
There were only two short words, and after he finished speaking, no one could see how Ma Chao drew his sword, and his body seemed to be not moving, but the last two guards who had just grabbed from behind and blocked in front of Taishou shouted in unison, and both broke their arms and fell to the ground.
Shoot swordsmanship!
The first murderous swordsmanship in the late Han Dynasty, performed in Ma Chao's hands, was as fast as lightning, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.
There was no one around Taishou to guard, Ma Chao didn't speak anymore, his body was bullied, and the sword light in his right hand was like water.
With a sigh, the tip of a black sword touched the dense ripples, like a stone falling into the water, splashing a few drops.
Everything in the splash was as soft as tofu to the ground, and the strength of the sword light turned everything into powder.
"Sumeru Sword Technique!"
Ma Chao said softly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, his expression finally changed.
"Yanshan Wang Yue, it's better to be famous than to meet, and it's really good."
Wang Yue smiled, "Xiliang Jin Ma Chao, the more I have come to Qiangdi, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to see it, and the more I have admired the swordsmanship for a long time, I saw it today, and I admired my life." ”
"A lot of words doesn't mean that the swordsmanship is exquisite."
Ma Chao's left hand moved, it turned out to be two swords in hand, one long and one short, in the face of the world-famous Yanshan Wang Yue, he did not try, directly showed his last hole card, the two swords at the same time to show different moves, and killed.
"I heard that the left-handed sword is more harmful than the right-handed sword, the more I yearn for it!"
As he spoke, Wang Yue's figure flew out, and the black long sword drew out lines of light and shadow, like a sword and shield, standing still in the twin swords of the dragon.
Ma Chao's face changed, and the two swords touched, and in the crisp sound, the sword light was sheng.
Wang Yue was calm and calm, the tip of the sword seemed to be carrying a thousand catties of weight, and it was getting slower and slower, but the light and shadow seemed thicker.
"The two great swordsmen of the late Han Dynasty are really extraordinary, one attack and one defense, wonderful!"
Liu Wei quietly watched the competition between the two peerless masters, there was no sound, no collision, and the exquisite arc of that move benefited him a lot.
The horses were out of the field, the assassins were all blocked, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Taishou also drew his sword and stood motionless, waiting for help.
The red-clothed Yan Xing saw Wang Yue blocking Ma Chao, and his marksmanship changed again, and several people came to the black-clothed young man, and the two of them shot and stabbed each other, and there was a tendency to merge the wall, and the offensive and defensive cooperation suddenly increased a lot of intensity.
There was a muffled snort, and several of the guards were slightly injured, and they fought to the death in the rain of blood.
"Kill!"
As Yan Xing shouted lightly, the black-clothed young man attacked a few moves, the big knife was horizontal, Yan Xing's long body jumped up, and with the young man's shout, the big knife waved, Yan Xing Dapeng spread his wings, crossed the block from the air, and the tip of the gun pointed directly at Taishou.
All the guards didn't expect the two of them to cooperate so tacitly, and it was too late to block them, so they could only let out bursts of exclamations.
Under such a tight guard, if there is anything wrong with the Taishou, how can the officials of Zhongshan County be embarrassed.
……
"Your gun is too slow!"
A silver-clothed warrior suddenly appeared in front of Taishou, and the fiery red spear shook out a few tracks, easily taking Yan Xing's killer shot.
Yan Xing's handsome face, which was slightly powdered, darkened, and a pair of thin eyebrows kept frowning.
"The name of the person who came."
"Changshan Zhao Zilong."
The two guns were raised at the same time, as if two swimming dragons were fighting in the air, and the guards were relieved to see General Zilong arrive.
"You wait to step back, watch Lao Dian kill him!"
The evil iron halberd struck on the back of the big knife, and the young man in black only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and he was horrified in his heart, and secretly thought that he would have a lot of strength!
"Boy, your grandfather is here and tore you up and fed you to the dog."
The young man in black was not afraid at all, and he spit out two words coldly.
"Noise!"
Seeing Dian Wei coming, Liu Wei was also relieved, several masters gathered, even if all the elites of Xiliang were here, they were not afraid.
"Whoosh......"
A long arrow ghostly passed through the warband, aiming at the throat of the Great Guard.
"When."
Another long arrow flew and shot the former into the dust.
"Ziyi's archery technique seems to have improved again." Liu Wei was praising Tai Shici, but saw that although the cold arrow was shot down, another arrow appeared from its tail, flashing with a blue death light.
Two stars in a row, the second arrow is the real killer move!
"Ma Dai."
Liu Wei thought of this assassination master, but unfortunately he didn't have time to make a move.
The five masters of Xiliang were exhausted in this battle, and Liu Wei reacted, the young man in black must be Pang De, and Yizhangqing is of course Ma Chao's sister Ma Yunluo.
Is this a national hatred and a family hatred? Liu took a breath and couldn't answer himself.
The second arrow was small and thin, and the blue light of the arrow was obviously coated with poison, and this arrow was beyond everyone's expectations, and Tai Shougang breathed a sigh of relief, and the arrow was not biased or slanted, and it hit him in the chest.
Liu Wei closed his eyes, the other party actually succeeded, at this moment, he really wanted to go out and leave all these people behind.
If the Xiliang Wujie can be left in Lunu City, He Feng will definitely be famous in China.
It's a pity that this is not what I want, my opponent is Yuan Shao, it is Xun Chen!
The five top masters, even if they and Lu Yin joined, they may not be able to keep them.
Liu Wei was worried that under the desperate efforts of the masters, both sides would lose, although he didn't know why they assassinated him, but it was not a good thing for him to pass through Liangzhou in the future.
The bones of his hands turned slightly white, Liu Wei sighed slightly, and turned his head to look at Tang Yu and the others.
"It's over soon, don't worry."
Taishou was stabbed, and all the guards' eyes turned red, and they all used a lose-lose style in the roar.
(End of chapter)