Chapter 61: It Won't End Well
Yumen Pass, Fang Changshan finally arrived here after hardships, just walked into the city gate, a fast horse rushed out from him, and the strong wind set off did not knock down Fang Changshan, who had been running for several days.
"I'm #......&%......&%"
Panicked and dodged, Fang Changshan looked at the knight who rushed out, and suddenly saw clearly that it was Bu Zheng and couldn't help but curse loudly.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
It's just that after scolding twice, an anxious voice behind it sounded loudly, and there was a faint sound of horses' hooves.
Fang Changshan jumped away violently, and a dozen or so fast horses immediately rushed out from his side.
Although it was only a quick glance, Fang Changshan immediately recognized that these people seemed to be the protagonists of this copy.
This bastard has taken the lead in this world!
Fang Changshan gasped, a look of hesitation flashed on his face, and he wanted to chase him out, but before the figure moved, a hand behind him stretched out violently.
"Don't go, it's useless, Huo An won't pay attention to us, it seems that Bu Zheng has done something to get the favor of the Yumen guard, and now Huo An is following Bu Zheng."
Behind, a voice with jealousy sounded.
"I think this bastard wants to do a war mission, but everyone has experienced a copy and should know the cheats of the war mission, I'm sure this bastard won't end well."
The angry voice, obviously the other players are angry when they play a game, and this one who speaks still knows the fight.
"Any inside information?"
Fang Changshan turned his head to look at the person who spoke, this was a man who looked quite strong, and he didn't look like a stupid person.
"This kind of game, who can have any inside information, it's good to be able to save their lives, and the next thing is a cautious temptation, the reward can get the best, if not, forget it."
The man behind shook his head, Fang Changshan turned his head and unwillingly glanced at Bu Zheng and Huo An and the others, who had already disappeared from the shadows, and then turned around and walked towards the Yumen Pass.
"I just arrived, and I don't know what to do next, but what advice does my brother have?"
"Let's go to the barracks to report, there seems to be something going on inside Dahan recently, and the barracks are recruiting soldiers."
Chatting casually, the two walked into the Yumen Pass together, the same as in Bu Zheng's memory, this game is after all to absorb the whole world, it is impossible to be an elite with him every time, this time's copy, except for Fang Changshan, is a little special, and the others are just ordinary people.
Of course, Fang Changshan can't pose the slightest threat to Bu Zheng in the copy, at this time, the reason why he is close to this man is just because this man knows Bu Zheng and should be from Xiangyang Town, and the Shanyue Alliance wants to subdue Bu Zheng, so it is always not wrong to bury a nail in Xiangyang Town first.
Outside the gate, Bu Zheng rode his horse and galloped, but his heart was always thinking about the blood he had obtained, and on the way to gallop, Bu Zheng carefully pulled a trace of the power of the blood into his arm.
A faint aura gradually converged, and Bu Zheng vaguely felt that there seemed to be a phantom of a long sword flickering in front of his palm.
Sword?
Bu Zheng thought of the picture he saw when he worshiped the god of war, holding a piece in one hand and printing the figure in the other, although the picture was extremely simple, but Bu Zheng could clearly feel the arrogance of the man after he reached the top, as well as the feeling of supremacy.
Climb to the top and worship the heavens, no, that's me and the heavens.
This feeling, could it be that the phantom of this long sword is blessed with swordsmanship?
Bu Zheng had a slight doubt in his heart, and subconsciously reached out to hold the handle of the war knife at his waist.
The cold weapons of China have actually been developed to the extreme in the Western Han Dynasty, and only one or two have been added in the two thousand years of the later generations, among which the Mo sword soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are still developed from the horse chopping knives of the Western Han Dynasty.
The Han sword, on the other hand, is a narrow blade with a sharp tip, which looks like a single-edged sword with a thickened back that has been slashed off diagonally.
However, in terms of chopping, and the ease of hand, this knife has actually reached the extreme.
The most important thing is that this kind of knife is the standard configuration of the Han army (almost everyone is equipped with a close protection weapon, not boasting, not boasting, simply compared with Rome, Rome is a short sword, probably also standard), step to grasp the fierce want to laugh at himself, after all, the sword is not a long sword, how can it be with his own blood.
It's just that the hand grasped the hilt of the knife, and suddenly a strange feeling has emerged.
This knife is cut out, there will be more and more wonderful feelings, chopping, in fact, it has not reached the highest level, and it can continue to improve, as long as someone asks him to draw the knife.
This, exactly, is what it feels like.
A hint of surprise flashed in Bu Zheng's eyes, and the slash naturally did not reach the most perfect realm, in fact, in the previous life, Bu Zheng created this martial art, and the only promotion method that came to mind was to fight with the top martial arts in each copy world, and gradually deduce the slash to the extreme recognized by the game through those top martial arts.
This is impossible to trick, no matter how high the realm of his previous life is, this time again, changing the transcendent martial arts is like playing a game and changing a profession, and it still has to be done step by step.
And now, the feeling in this blood gives Bu Zheng a feeling that he can cheat.
Is this really possible?
Bu Zheng raised his head, a faint excitement flashed in his eyes, if he could, it would be absolutely great news for him.
Chop, after all, is a new martial art, with the potential to surpass the extreme martial arts of his previous life, and although the realm of his previous life can allow him to cultivate Chop with some advantages, it is not big, just like even if Dugu is reborn and directly practices the Shushan Flying Sword, and Sun Wukong is reborn and directly cultivates the Huang Ting Sutra, probably the two of them can only catch blind.
In the previous life, although the step struggle reached the top, however, the strongest is still the way of the sword, and in this life, the chop is only the way left, and the decoration in front of the abandonment is abandoned, whether it is the way of the sword, the way of the sword, the way of the stick, etc., probably any weapon can be used to show the skill of chopping.
The blade is raised and fell, and the arm is raised and fell, which is a slash.
To the extreme, even if the fingers bounce up and down slightly, it is a chop.
If this is the case, this time the original plan will be changed slightly, in front, the wind and sand are rolling, there is a faint sound of the neighing of the war horse, the legs of the horse are knocked, and at the same time touch the strong bow hanging there, this weapon that he was originally going to use to subdue the two tribes is now he no longer thinking about using it.
"Xin'er, I'll press the formation later, if I don't ask you to help, you don't make a move, you know."
Bu Zheng's wrist probed, and the strong bow came to his hand, this bow, he didn't plan to use it to deal with the enemy today, now he just took it out to say hello to the two tribes in the valley in front.
Immediately, the war horse did not stop for a moment, and rushed out of the hillside directly, and below, the two tribes that were about to collide looked at the war horse that rushed out of the hillside.
"Charging alone, this bastard is crazy, he thinks he is General Huo."
"General Huo is only good at cavalry assault tactics, you see he is holding a strong bow, he thinks he is General Fei."
"Head, it seems that we have to work hard, if he really kills an important person of any tribe, I'm afraid we won't be able to save his life if we don't fight hard today."
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Behind, Huo An, who followed closely behind, watched in amazement as Bu Zheng rushed out directly on horseback.