Chapter 163: Like Finding a Bag

PS: Thank you to the Moon Fairy for the crystal castle, floating cloud bubble, uh-oh-hahaha, it's okay and good for the reward from classmates

The story of Lu Ding Ji is over soon, and tomorrow it will enter a new plot

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves under Wangwu Mountain was as fast as a drum and thunderous as thunder.

The situation on the mountain has already been stabilized by the deployment of Chen Jinnan and Stub Boley.

Su Liu's downward gaze was clear, and he saw the position of the Qing army marshal flag clearly, only to see countless crowds of people, swords and guns standing side by side like snow, and the gilded handsome flag was freely changing in the night sky.

Several hall masters of the Wulong Hall, who had just joined the Power Gang, flocked to Su Liu's side, their faces were excited, they thought that they had changed the banner of the mountain, and they also had to ask for a letter of nomination to be sure-footed, and they all commanded the people in a few colors of clothes very hard, set up a good position, and prepared to rush and kill with them, to please Su Liu.

In fact, Su Liu also took advantage of Hong Antong, these gangs, all of them were gangs who personally instructed some martial arts, and then passed down a set of combat patterns in which several people were divided into a team, plus the brainwashed fearlessness of death, it was very powerful!

Su stayed in the method and said, "Come with me!" ”

Everyone agreed with a bang and followed closely, but this time the general captured the flag, but it was a big difference in the brawl of the rivers and lakes.

In the rivers and lakes, it all depends on the level of your martial arts, but in this battle array, the level of martial arts is important.

After all, it still depends on whether your martial arts have reached that point, otherwise after a long battle, your true qi will fail, and it will be no different from no martial arts.

Once the true qi is not continued, it will be trampled and killed on the spot by the wolf-like soldiers!

Only death.

Su Liushen walked through the Hundred Transformation Method without hindrance, and the Purple Night Knife in his hand was full of blood, showing a mysterious dark purple.

Qing Bing didn't care what your origin was, whether you were the best in the world or not, they just raised the spear or knife in their hands and made a clean and neat movement. Thorn, or chop.

The simplest and most effective action.

By the time Su Liu was killed under that handsome banner, more than 100 of the hundreds of gangs around him had died, and even he was wounded.

Su Liu's eyes swept coldly, and he instantly locked on the battlefield with the general of the eagle helmet horizontal sword.

The eagle helmet general saw the smoke and dust billowing out, and also discovered Suliu's place, which can be said to be unstoppable, and swept all the way in from the outside, causing a lot of commotion in the Qing camp ~ .

He frowned and exclaimed, "One step back." Chop! Listen to the order left and right, and kill this first."

By the time he said the word "this", Su Liu had already mounted a white horse, his body was low, and he galloped towards it.

Some of the soldiers on the left and right took a step back slightly, and the general's eyes widened at all, and he pulled out ~ his waist knife, and slashed it with a knife, shouting: "Release the arrow!" ”

"Whoosh!"

Arrows rained down. Coming to him, Su Liu took a deep breath and stomped the white horse with both feet, and the white horse neighed. The four hooves fell to their knees, but Su Liu took advantage of the momentum to turn around, the first round of arrows had passed, and the second round of arrows had already arrived in front of him. Su Liu's eyes condensed slightly, and the snow ginseng jade toad pill he took before coming played a role, and his qi was at its peak again.

This is at stake. He stomped his feet on the flying arrow, stopping the downward trend, and Su Liu flew towards the Qing army general again.

"Kill!"

The general frowned, as if the bloodstained waist knife, raised it high, and the strong double~ legs clamped the horse's belly, pulled out the horse and raised the knife to kill Suliu.

Su Liu laughed wildly, stepped on the head of a Qing soldier with his feet again, his body rose from the sky, a knife from top to bottom, and the dark purple and dazzling sword light fell in mid-air, only to see the purple light flashing in the air, so it was not shocking.

The general still maintained a charging posture, a red line appeared on his forehead, and the whole person he was wrapped in an iron-armored eagle helmet exploded in two pieces, and blood rained out.

Su Liu fell to the ground, and slashed the big head with another knife, but his body still didn't stop, he avoided the three long knives again, and slashed the three people with a horizontal knife.

"Zhao Shuai is dead, run!"

"What, an army of 100,000 came from the mountains and killed Zhao Liangdong and Zhao Shuai, run!"

"Run!"

After the Qing soldiers supported for a while, rumors spread in the army, and there were no military orders, and the army's morale had long been weakened and began to flee.

Su Liuba pulled the horse back, and as soon as the Qing army general died, he actually provided many progress points, which was unexpected.

When he turned around to turn around Chen Jinnan and the others, Su Liu stepped forward to take a look, Chen Jinnan had several arrows stuck in his shoulders and back, and Situ Bolei's subordinates were dead.

Stubore and the others looked lifeless, and all of them turned into bloody people, and their faces were pale from excessive blood loss.

It's a pity that Hu Yizhi, the sword king of Yum, was hit by thirteen arrows in his body, and he was even shot at the heart and lungs, and he still refused to retreat, and finally condensed his true qi, and finally handed over the chief soldier who led the troops in the Pingxi Palace, who was captured alive, to Chen Jinnan.

Then he fell to the ground and was desperate, holding the knife tightly in his hand, and he did not let go of his death.

In the past, the generation of sword kings originally used their body skills to get out of the battlefield, but they never thought of escaping, so that they died on the battlefield and were shrouded in horse leather.

Chen Jinnan, Stuart Boley and the others all sighed and were silent.

Su Liu's heart sounded the alarm bell for himself: martial arts cultivation is not congenital, true qi is not leaked, and you can't risk rushing into battle in the future~.

The military is dangerous, and it is so dangerous

More than ten days later, Kunming, Yunnan.

A group of soldiers in bright armor, riding high-headed horses, like a long dragon slowly moving, solemn expressions walking on the street.

The people on both sides of the street were talking:

"Did you go to war?"

"Who is this official who is walking at the forefront?"

Someone who recognized the person who was the first replied: "It is the general soldier of Xia who is the most capable of fighting in Yunnan except for the king of Pingxi." But let's win the battle again. ”

"Who is sitting in the sedan chair behind him, and his identity is so noble?"

"Yes, strange, who else in this Yunnan is qualified to let Lord Xia drive in person besides the old prince?"

Xia Guoxiang looked at this familiar street, looking up at his people with a look of great awe, but there was no joy.

His face at this time was an extremely strange and complicated look.

Not long after, a former colleague came to greet him and congratulate him when he got the news, he only nodded lightly and went all the way into the Pingxi Palace.

That Pingxi palace is in Wuhua Mountain, it was originally the Forbidden City of Emperor Yongli of the Ming Dynasty, vast several miles, after Wu Sangui entered the residence, he continued to add buildings and pavilions year after year. At this time, the carved wall of the pavilion, the red pavilion and the blue marsh, and the palace ~ inner courtyard are almost the same.

Wu Sangui did not meet him immediately.

But a great feast was set up in the night to reward him.

Where did Wu Sangui, the high-ranking and powerful prince of Pingxi, go? (To be continued......)