Chapter 330: The Founding Marquis, the Iron General's Sword
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The vast Central Plains, a remote and deep place that no one knows.
The peaks are steep and fly into the sky. Behind the natural rocks is a palace of buildings that are warm as spring all year round, pavilions and towers, and twists and turns.
This is the headquarters of the Netherworld Sect, the most secret in the world. How much blood has you shed here for hundreds of years, but it has never been exposed to the eyes of the world.
The palace building occupies almost half of the valley, the palace pavilion is stacked layer upon layer, the curved water pavilion is scattered, the carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent. There are patrolling guards, serving servants, and worshippers living quietly, all of them are like the imperial capital Forbidden City.
Half of the valley is covered with buildings, while the other half is covered with trees, flowers, scales and birds. In the meantime, it only makes people feel relaxed and happy, beautiful and beautiful, lingering, and even forgetting the dust.
The night was already dark, and the sudden ringing of the 3927 alarm bell suddenly shook the entire valley. It was pitch black, but now every house is lit up, and the whole valley seems to be illuminated.
The subordinates of the Netherworld Sect, the two elders of the left and right judges, the bull-headed horse-faced black and white impermanence Meng Po God and the ten protectors of the five ghost kings, plus the high-ranking Netherworld Heavenly Son, this is the leader of the thirteen top-level leaders of the Netherworld Sect.
Black and white impermanence goes out, the ghost kings of the five directions are missing, and there are only nine people who urgently summon the actual scene tonight.
"Nether Needle ......"
I don't know if it's because the Central Plains is too vast, or if the Netherworld Sect buried itself too deeply, and the news was short-circuited. It has been more than four months since the crown prince of the Northern Han Dynasty was exiled. This Netherworld Sect, which is hiding somewhere, has just received the news.
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Hua Changfeng and Gan Tielin had already gathered in the hall of Fengzi Castle, and they were very comfortable with the attack of the official and military masters. It's not once or twice, Jiuwu Fort and Jiubao are more than four, and there have been no vicious tricks in the official and military offices for hundreds of years.
When the two armies fight, they will behead the main head, which can be very above board.
A panting minion rushed in from outside and shouted, "Castle Master...... Castle Master! Here come the talons...... Here it comes! There are ten up and down ......"
Fenghu's eyes froze, and he said to his father: "Dad, you should avoid the secret passage first. ”
The wind is blowing and the dark injury is not light. There are no three layers left in one body, and I can't experience this formation tonight. Nodding in understanding, his own people know their own affairs. Feng Zhanyang will not be stubborn at this time. Suddenly, I heard "Dad, the child is also here to see and understand!" Hua Changfeng, Gan Tielin and the others each raised their spirits, and a clear voice happened to sound from the corner of the hall.
Turning his head, he saw a dignified-looking person. A young man with a heroic demeanor stepped out of the inner hall with a sword in his hand. When Fenghu saw the coming, he was immediately furious, "Son! After following you, how dare you not listen to your father? "Fenghu's only son, three generations of a single seedling, tonight's battle can make the baby pimple that has not learned the art come out.
"Father, the child knows that he is not good at learning, and he will die if he faces the enemy head-on. But don't you still have a bed and a crossbow in the courtyard? ”
After listening to what his son said, Fenghu's anger in his heart had calmed down for the most part, knowing that his son was doing well, and he was even happier that his son was old and courageous. "Alright! You go with Yan Laosi to cook the bow and crossbow. But you must listen to Yan Laosi's instructions later, and you can't stand up for yourself, you know? ”
"Yes! Father! The child must listen to your fourth uncle's orders. ”
Coming to the vestibule, in addition to the people who spread bows and arrows on the four sides, more than 30 elite minions with knives and sticks also gathered behind the group. Lined up on both sides.
"Hahaha, Old Man Hua, it's been a long time. It's just that Tie Mouwan didn't want to meet again. When a certain family took over as the head of the six gates, your words were still vivid, but now why did you rebel against the court and a group of green forest bandits. Complicity—"
There were eleven people standing scattered in the vestibule, and it was the current Jizhou Six Doors Chief Catcher Tie Hu Tie Hengxin who came out to speak. This old man, who has been under Hua Changfeng for 20 years, saw the sword soldiers tonight, and he was very emotional in his heart!
"Iron Cross Heart! The old man taught you to serve the court, and he was discerning, but he also taught you to have a clear conscience and no hesitation. Although he is broken, he has no regrets. Why did the old man flee to Jiulian Mountain, and no one knows the friends on the rivers and lakes in Jizhou? You don't have to talk anymore! ”
This person, who was kind to him and close to him like a master and apprentice, has changed and become unrecognizable. "Less nonsense, let's do it-"
"Haha, sure enough, it's an iron pen and silver hook, and it's atmospheric and refreshing. I have heard for a long time that you have a strong iron pen and a silver hook, and today I came to learn and understand.
I also have the word 'iron' in my name. Danshan Battalion, Iron Sword General - Cheng Xiaofeng! ”
"Smiling wolf, pangol tiger, you two brothers haven't moved for a while. Gan Tielin, ask for advice—"
"Tong Haofeng, my brother didn't come today, but the account of the state government prison, we should settle it......"
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When Zhu Biao flew down to the wall of the front courtyard, it was a 'vast' scene of dozens of people fighting together with swords, swords, and shadows.
The bow and arrow watch on the wall is quite good, and there are not many arrows that fall, but it can help Hua Changfeng, Gan Tielin and others in the disadvantage a little bit. And the more than 20 elites behind the follower Fenghu and his party can only go around in circles and can't get involved.
In fact, their mission is only to be substitutes. When Hua Changfeng and the others are in danger, they will rush towards the enemy without hesitation, just to distract the enemy.
In the gloomy shadows, Yan Laosi and Feng Boxing commanded five bed crossbows to aim at the field, and the worst one among the more than ten dead bodies in the vestibule, and the only one lost by the enemy, was from their hands.
Of the five giant arrows with the thickness of the gun, three missed, one was blocked, but the remaining one could also pierce the body of the comer with one arrow and nail it directly to the courtyard wall.
Flying up, his body swept five or six feet in the air. The volley had already swept into the sky above everyone, and the sword light volley flashed like rain, and the person in the official mansion who was struggling with a knife snorted and burst out.
Tong Haolei's martial arts are a lot worse than his eldest brother, and now his opponent has injured his left arm, and Zhu Biao's whole body was encircled in a sword light when he hurried, which was extremely dangerous.
And then the whole hand-to-hand situation. Gan Tielin has become a parry with one enemy and two enemies, in addition to Hua Changfeng, who can fight with others with his profound skills, Fenghu and Tong Haofeng are a few people. Even the top-level master of the Seven Evil Wandering Soul You Kang was killed by Tie Hengxin.
I didn't even see a peerless first-class person?
Zhu Biao was puzzled in his heart, but he was also even more happy. There is no peerless master, and he is the boss of the field. There are so many masters here in Zhou Jun, but they are all Huang Cancan's gold!
"Brother Tong will take a break for a while, and let the son come and understand this person's methods."
Before the words fell, the people galloped, carrying a piece of white light towards each other. "Seventy-two Road Soul Chasing Death Sword" was ruthless as soon as it was shot, the force was fierce, the sword was tornado, like a mountain, and the three-foot sword blade was hard to catch the opponent's thick-backed broadsword, and the blades were striking. Shoot out a series of sparks.
The thick-backed broadsword suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, his right arm was numb, and the biggalow in his hand was almost flying away, and he was terrified in his heart.
Jian Mei moved, and Zhu Biao had already saved the killing machine in his heart. And the opponent's eye is not the road. The knife swept down the plate and suddenly changed the routine. Zhu Biaocai should not fight with this kind of person, the master of the first level of fame can no longer arouse his interest at all.
He didn't dodge the knife, but the long sword in his hand flickered, and the ten thousand silver snakes made people dizzy. Facing the thick-backed broadsword, he slashed away.
Dao Dao silver light is as dense as a light curtain cover, how can the opponent escape from his subordinates, "dang-" a knock, Zhu Biao's sword momentum remains unchanged, but it almost shook off the thick-backed big knife, followed by a circle of his right hand, the long sword turned into a roll, only to hear a scream, there is one more corpse on the ground, or a corpse that was cut in two by the sword light.
Zhu Biao didn't know that although the masters of the Central Plains were Liao Ruo starry, there were no longer a few of them with 90+ armed forces in the six doors of the government, but the vast majority of them were in the hands of the central government. In local states and counties, the force of the six doors is at most the level of Hua Changfeng.
Don't Song Yannan and a few people disappeared like shrimp after entering Yunmeng Daze, thinking that peerless masters were the same thing in the Central Plains, and they were worthless.
In fact, it was just a special matter, otherwise Zhu Biao had come all the way, in addition to the Qiankun boy, where had he seen a big master with 90+ force appear?
Didn't he also attract so much amazement and attention when his own palm internal force condensed?
In the Northern Han Dynasty, Song Yannan's first-level figure was the sect's strategic nuclear bomb, and he would not use and attack it. In the Central Plains, the situation has weakened, but it is about the same.
Six gates, in addition to the gathering of masters in the Shendu capital, the peerless masters this time are only in the four major capitals of the southeast, northwest and northwest.
Jizhou is only a state under Beijing's left-behind palace, and there is no need to catch a rebel bandit, level a group of bandits, and sue the left-behind palace to dispatch strategic nuclear bombs.
And in doing so, Jizhou Thorn Shi also seems too incompetent.
Therefore, although Gong Rui came to the army as a person from Tang Wang Jifa, the masters he brought with him, in addition to the two top first-class masters, the rest were also famous. Otherwise, before Zhu Biao died, the leader of the main affairs here had already been captured by thieves and kings.
Zhu Biaojian split one, and immediately harvested 27 gold, and he was in high spirits. Turning his head, Tong Haofeng fell into danger again, and he couldn't care about Tong Haolei's injury, so he immediately turned around and ran with his sword.
A famous-level peak master, although he may have just entered the top level, but he is indeed a top-level master, Tong Haofeng can support that he is now going to read chicken, duck, rice and tofu. The opponent saw that Tong Haofeng was obviously weak, and was looking for an opportunity to kill the other party with a poisonous hand, when he suddenly heard a scream from the side, the voice was so familiar. The subordinates were a little slow, and when they turned around, a white light carrying a strong wind was already coming towards them, and they hurriedly met one with the bamboo whip in their hands.
"Seventy-two Ways to Chase the Soul and Kill the Sword" has evil tricks such as horse face provoking the heart and evil gods, as well as clever situations such as the unjust soul binding the feet and the jade belt wrapping the waist. Seeing that the enemy whipped the long sword, he immediately threw his left shoulder, sank down his dantian qi, retracted his rushing body, and the blade of the sword was soft and soft, and it went straight to the opponent's right arm.
The bamboo whip can not be thought of if Biao can move the sword so freely, and the moves change, and the moment is not good. I know that I don't lose my whip and break my arm. Hurriedly cast his right hand for his left hand, sinking his wrist to avoid the sword. Zhu Biao was faster and faster, ignoring the whip smashed by his head, and the long sword flipped quickly, taking advantage of the situation to recruit customers to come to the door, and directly challenged the opponent's heart.
Obviously, he shot first, but the bamboo whip was still two feet away from Zhu Biao's head. The tip of the sword stuck to the clothes. was so frightened that he was scattered, and then hurriedly dodged.
The five ghosts cast forks, Meng Po poured soup, impermanence shook the rope, and the evil gods were in charge......
The top master is different from the famous master, this person has enough to parry Zhu Biao's twenty-three swords. only to be cut off by a trick 'judge turning thin'. When the blade of the sword passed, both legs were amputated from the knee down, and the pain made the man faint immediately.
Zhu Biao aimed his left palm at his neck and slashed at him. There is an extra 70 gold in the system savings.
Tie Hengxin saw that his henchman had his neck cut off like this, and he couldn't help but be extremely angry, and the iron ruler in his hand was tightly attacked, forcing the Seven Evil Wandering Soul You Kang to retreat again and again. He also had murderous intent, and he used his hot hands frequently, wanting to abolish You Kang first, and then avenge his subordinates.
Helplessly, You Kang's martial arts are not lower than him, and it is not easy to succeed for a while. Tie Hengxin no longer had the slightest idea of keeping his hand at this time, and the iron ruler in his right hand stepped up his onslaught, and his left hand was secretly lucky. The fierce iron ruler swung away the seven-star knife in You Kang's hand, shouted, and exerted the power of ten years of penance to slash towards You Kang.
You Kang is five years older than Tong Haofeng, his skills are even greater, but his energy is even less. Under the attack of the iron ruler, he gradually felt overwhelmed, only to feel that the opponent was quick to shoot, and the strength was great, and the tricks were unpredictable, and it was not easy to parry, so he was determined to only seek no fault. Don't ask for meritorious ideas. Because he, like Hua Changfeng, maintains excellent confidence in Zhu Biao's strength. The Seven Star Sword was sealed and did not hard-catch the opponent's blade, so the situation was still gradually tilting, and there were a few times when he almost stepped back.
One hundred and fifty or sixty moves passed, and there was already a clear layer of sweat on his forehead, and now Tie Hengxin took out the "Demon Palm Power" at the bottom of the box, which made him even more scrambling.
At this time, the seven-star knife was sealed out of the portal by Tie Hengxin with an iron ruler, and the left hand "Demon Palm Power" palm slashed the chest, the palm was fierce and fierce, and the wind was close. You Kang supported the Seven Star Knife with one hand, and on the other side, he had to carry the "Heart-Destroying Palm" that had been cultivated for fifty years, and split it in the opposite iron, and it would hurt both twice as much and hurt both as much.
With a shock of the palm wind, You Kang was old and weak, and he took eight steps back before he could hold his footprints, only to feel the blood and qi in his whole body surge, his eyes were black, and his chest hurt.
Tie Hengxin was also blushing, his neck was thick, and his skin was red as if he was about to bleed.
"Whoosh-" Two sharp arrows came at the right time.
"Uh...... Uh......... "Holding the arrow on his neck with his hand, Tie Hengxin is so unwilling!"
On the other hand, Zhu Biao saw the soaring 144 gold on his account, which was a happy smile. He just hung in the air, his finger tapping a little on the tail of the arrow.
"You damn it-" A black glare swept by a gust of wind from the bottom up, the person who came was in a hurry, like a meteor falling to the ground, the sword light spit out the move "Ride the wind and waves", and a cold light slashed Zhu Biao's head. forced Zhu Biao to take care of it anymore, Longquan sword up, and the black light was opened horizontally.
The person who came was Cheng Xiaofeng, the inextricable iron sword general who was still fighting with Hua Changfeng just now!
Zhu Biao's sword immediately ran like thunder, the light was as dense as a curtain, and he unfolded "Seventy-two Ways to Chase the Soul and Kill the Sword" very towards Cheng Xiaofeng. This is the way to heaven if you don't go, and hell has no way to break in!
The sword light around his body flew like a live snake, and he used both virtual and real moves, and in more than 20 rounds, Cheng Xiaofeng was trapped in a cold light and cold front.
However, it is also very rare for Zhu Biao to win Cheng Xiaofeng, because Cheng Xiaofeng, who is from a famous family, uses the "Iron General Swordsmanship" is a set of strange learning passed down by his ancestors. Internal strength and swordsmanship are compatible with each other, and they are also a set of magic skills in the world's martial arts.
Five hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Cheng family was one of the thirty-six martial marquis under Ji Song, the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. After removing the armor, he broke into the innate realm in three years.
Dealing with the "Seventy-two Ways of Chasing Souls and Killing Sword" that ordinary people come to chop melons and vegetables, it seems very powerless to deal with "Iron General Swordsmanship". But fortunately, Zhu Biao won more than one step in the process, and Cheng Xiaofeng retreated step by step.
In this short period of time, Hu Wenguang rushed with his sword, and Qin Lang, the flying yaksha who was fighting with his opponent, also fought and transferred to the courtyard. The masters of the Zhou Military Mansion's Mansion emerged one after another, and soon seven or eight more came in, and the situation in the courtyard that had just improved immediately became sharp again.
The men and horses guarding the four walls of the castle began to support the inner house, and Zhu Biao, who was in a hurry, used "Yin Wind Three Lives Sword" -
"Senior, why didn't you let me take this person's life?"
After fighting for the fifth watch, the enemy finally retreated. There was a corpse lying in the vestibule, and one or two hundred minions had lost their lives in tonight's fight. Everyone gathered in the hall, checked, and there were four less! For example, Wei Bin, the god of night travel.
Zhu Biao, Hua Changfeng and others were almost all injured. In the end, it was almost the minions who piled up the enemy with their lives.
The arrangement made by Fengzibao is unreasonable, how useful is it for the five bed crossbows to be placed in a dark place, Zhu Biao doesn't want to pay attention to it, and he has no identity and qualifications to pay attention to it.
He was just curious now why Hua Changfeng wanted to stop him and kill that Cheng Xiaofeng. Could it be that the two of them are still old, and Cheng Xiaofeng's words before were all in a posture?
"Do you know where this Cheng Xiaofeng came from?"
"I want to hear about it."
"Marquis Wugong's Mansion, one of the thirty-six Marquis of the founding of the country. His ancestors have been outstanding people from generation to generation, and they have had a great influence in the military and the opposition. Although this Cheng Xiaofeng is not the next generation of Hou Fu's son, he has the qualifications of Qi Canon and Wen Nengwu, and he is deeply respected by the Shiwu when he is waiting. If it's folded in your hands, folded in this wind word castle, it's a big trouble! ”
Compared with Cheng Xiaofeng's life experience, Tie Hengxin died like a scum. Anyway, there are one hundred and eight states in the world, and there are often people who die in the six gates.
ps: It's too much, it's only five thousand, shame, shame, shame⊙_⊙b sweat!
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