Chapter 250: The Name of the Sword Immortal (Requested~)

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But when it comes to medical skills, Huiyin thinks she can rank in the top three above the rivers and lakes.

Huiyin just looked at it from a distance and saw that she had suffered a knife wound. After a little thought, I understood that this knife wound must have been caused by the righteous people of the Song Dynasty.

"You Tubo people killed my Han people, and my great Song Yishi sacrificed his life to seriously injure your son-in-law, if I save him, what face will Baihua Valley have in the future?"

Huiyin's voice is very soft, but the words are loud, although she is a woman, she has a heroic spirit that is not weaker than a man.

Mo Luo replied in a loud voice: "Mr. Huiyin and Baihua Valley can go to my Tubo country, and our country will treat them with the courtesy of the state religion!" ”

"We are Han!"

Huiyin shook her head, her voice firmly expressing her attitude.

Morro's face was hard to look at.

He didn't expect that a group of women would have such an inexplicable temperament, these Han people are really stubborn!

"It's really a toast and don't eat and drink, and I'll arrest it! Ahem, cough, cough······ Those who dare to resist will be killed! ”

At this time, the Golden Horde General suddenly spoke. However, before he finished speaking, he seemed to hurt his lungs and couldn't help coughing.

"No!"

Eight hundred cavalrymen shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Knock Knock Knock ······" The cavalry moved, and the horse's hooves touched the ground like a leather hammer against a drum.

"Array!"

Where have the girls of the Valley of Hundred Flowers experienced this battle, and one by one the flowers lost their color.

However, with Huiyin's command, these female disciples quickly listed a common sect formation on the rivers and lakes.

With the disciples with high martial arts as the arrow, at the front, in the middle are the disciples with weak skills, and at the end of the hall are also the disciples with strong martial arts.

This formation is called a spear formation.

Pierce the enemy with the spearhead, gouge through the enemy, quickly swap it, and then use the tail as the spearhead to pierce the enemy formation again.

There are nearly 200 disciples in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, although it is a sect of medical Taoism, but after all, they are in the middle of the rivers and lakes, and they also have some kung fu.

However, in Yi Xiaojing's eyes, these female disciples have the highest strength, and in terms of the strength of the earth, they are only in the Xuanzhao realm, plus there are very few opportunities to do it, and the kung fu in their hands is not strong.

On one side is the fierce and vicious, murderous Tubo light army; On one side is a delicate girl who looks weak and has a body like a willow.

This kind of confrontation looks particularly weird.

"Miss Huiyin, I'll sweep the battle for you! Even though it is! ”

Huiyin, who was standing behind and guarding against Moro on the opposite side, heard Yi Xiaojing's words, turned around and arched his hand towards Yi Xiaojing: "Thank you, Pavilion Master!" ”

Although he firmly chose to fight with Tubo, Huiyin did not have much confidence in his heart.

Behind the opponent's cavalry, there were more than a dozen disciples of Tianmen Temple riding high-headed horses, and their strength was not weak at first glance.

These disciples under her command are like her sisters and daughters, and she will feel distressed if anyone is injured. But the sword has no eyes, and when you are in battle, your life is out of your own hands.

At this time, Yi Xiaojing's words undoubtedly gave her a reassurance.

Yi Xiaojing came all the way from Dali, her reputation spread more and more, and her fame became bigger and bigger, and for ordinary Jianghu people, she was already a sword immortal. Now what he said is like the Son of Heaven with a constitution in his mouth in the rivers and lakes, and for the vast majority of people in the rivers and lakes, he is extremely convincing.

"Woo Woo ······"

There was a crashing sound.

The girls performed light skills, such as the breeze blowing the willows, swaying in the air, swords and swords, or pumping or inserting or slashing or picking or stabbing or splitting, cutting the cavalry one by one under the horse.

Although it is said that these girls are negligent in fighting, after all, they are warriors in the rivers and lakes, and their strength is much better than that of ordinary people.

With a touch, the girls had the upper hand.

"Not good!"

As soon as Huiyin breathed a sigh of relief, she saw the dozen or so Tianmen Temple disciples who were riding behind Mo Luo move. One by one, like steel cannons that melted out of the chamber, they rose into the sky and flew towards the battlefield.

However, as soon as they made contact, seven or eight female disciples were knocked to the ground, and then they were crushed by the charging Lin Ma, but in the blink of an eye, these female disciples were crushed.

"Hahahaha······ cough cough cough cough ······"

Seeing this scene, Tuo Buhua, who was sitting in the carriage not far away, actually laughed out loud, looking so happy.

This man ······ Perverted!

Hui Yin was extremely unbearable, so she took out the bow and arrow on her back, and the arrow put on the bowstring and shot it towards a disciple of Tianmen Temple.

"Bell~"

There was a crashing sound.

It turned out that Moro casually threw out a sandalwood Buddha bead and hit the arrow shot by Huiyin, and the arrow was crooked, and he didn't know where it went.

"Juniors, let's not do it······ Well? ”

Before Moro finished speaking, he suddenly saw endless thunder "crackling" on the battlefield. Everywhere the thunder passed, people turned on their backs, and countless Tibetan cavalry fell to the ground, or were hit through the chest by thunder and lightning, or were directly charred into charcoal.

In just a short breath, more than a hundred cavalrymen lost their lives.

Even, two of the outstanding disciples of Tianmen Temple's army were wiped off their necks and turned into a corpse that fell to the ground.

There was still a crazy smile on his face, and the smile was frozen on his face.

"Who's under the feet? Stop! ”

Moro did not dare to delay, and with the crescent shovel hanging on the horse's belly, he leaned towards the lightning.

Just a few moments after Moro jumped into the battlefield, more than 200 cavalry on the field were smashed to the ground and turned into charred corpses.

The cavalry who had just reacted at this moment was already frightened, where did they still have the courage to stay here. The formation was chaotic, and under the collision with each other, people suddenly turned on their backs.

"Bang!"

With a bang, Moro's hands holding the crescent shovel couldn't help but tremble.

Blocking the other party's seemingly casual blow, his own hands don't seem to be able to hold the crescent shovel.

What kind of person is this, and how can he have such strong strength?

At this collision, the man who turned into lightning also stopped and stood in place. It seems to be the owner of the person who just recognized the identity of the detached flower.

He didn't look at this person in his eyes, because this person looked too young, he looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and he originally thought it was the son-in-law who went out with the guards.

It's just this blow that Moro is a little frightened. looked at each other, couldn't help but show a look of horror, and his steps unconsciously retreated, wanting to escape from here.

Looking at the other party, Moro seemed to have turned into a frightened bird, and as soon as the other party moved, he immediately ran away.

However, Moro didn't realize how fast the other party was at all, only heard a wind blowing in his ears with "Hu~", and his body flew up involuntarily, and then a huge suction force buckled his veins, and the true qi in his body was not under his control and surged away with the other party, in shock and fear, Moro's body gradually dried up, turned into a corpse, and was discarded on the ground at will.