Outside the capital.

The two figures are far apart.

One person was barefoot in green clothes, holding a sword and binding his hair, and the other was in a black robe, and his whole body was full of qi, which made his clothes hunt and hunt, and as soon as the wind and dust passed, all of them lost their voices.

In the distance, there is a melodious tune with a lofty and melodious sound, which is tactful and pleasant.

Neither of them moved, but Su Qing had already set up his sword, and Xiao Qianjue had already lowered his hand, ready to attack each other, or waiting for the opportunity to win or lose at that moment.

The white clouds are high and far away, and the blue sky is blue.

No one spoke.

There was only a thumping drum from the city.

The tune on the horizon was suddenly urgent, and the sound of the drums at this end seemed to be uncontrollable as much as urgent, and the man who hammered the drum was sweating profusely, his eyes were frightened, but he was not under his control.

"Knock knock ......"

The sound of the drums was even more urgent, and the tune in the distance seemed to be destroying the drums in the air, and with a sound, a hammer, it seemed to fall into everyone's hearts, and the blood was shocked.

"Hmph, I'll come."

Suddenly, he snorted coldly, and the black-clothed young man from before had already taken a pair of drum hammers with both feet, and he smashed it against the drum surface, this person was Xiao Qianjue's big disciple, Xiao Leng.

"Knock knock—"

The drum beat is urgent, and its sound rumbles.

It only stirs up dust and sand above the wilderness.

The sound of the drums fought with that tactful in the air, but in the tune, Su Qing was far away from Xiao Qianjue.

The drums hammered faster and faster, and the tunes blew faster and faster.

"Hmm!"

But seeing Xiao Leng beating the drum, his face gradually turned white, the corners of his mouth grinned, blood flowed out, and he also grinned, and he shouted loudly in his mouth, and the hammers fell together. "Boom!"

The drums of war exploded.

In an instant, the drums dispersed, and so did the melody.

The sound dispersed.

On the wilderness, the two people who were originally facing each other made a move in an instant.

But when he saw that their bodies were moving and turning, they were like two arrows shooting at each other, and they all rushed straight towards each other.

That Xiao Qianjue's body suddenly moved, has been a ghost phantom, daytime shift of the body, this footwork has been made by it is out of the gods, now many years have passed, it is the peak, under the move, it is like a ghost, feet do not touch the ground, one step out, the body is close to the ground swept more than ten or twenty zhang, just like to get rid of the shackles of the earth, volley against the wind in general.

Before he arrived in front of him, Xiao Qianjue struck out with both palms in the air, and as soon as his palms passed, he was like a mountain and a sea, shocking the surroundings, and in an instant, the yellow sand was rippling, and the dust was flying.

Su Qing greeted him directly, but he didn't dodge, he didn't dodge, he didn't dodge, and he let Xiao Qianjue float straight away, and his palms were blatantly imprinted in his heart.

"Boom!"

The palms rose and fell, shocking the earth, but seeing the ground behind Su Qing, the ground was like water waves undulating and rolling, and then swinging into the distance.

It's amazing.

Rao is Su Qing also twisted his brows, his face turned a little pale, Kublai Khan was also puzzled, and the civil and military officials of the Yuan Court could not see it clearly, so the soldiers and generals present were even more dazed.

It seems that I don't understand why Su Qing didn't fight back?

But their eyes suddenly widened, stunned, and stupid.

I saw Su Qing, who was receiving two palms, as if he was nothing, suddenly grabbed Xiao Qianjue's neck with one hand, and in his unbelievable eyes, he lifted the other party's body, ran out of eight steps, and immediately threw it into the air. 520

In front of everyone's eyes, I saw Xiao Qianjue, who was known as the "No. 1 Master of Mongolia", Xiao Lao Wei, who was still in the air, had already exploded and scattered into ice slag all over the sky.

"Master!"

Xiao Leng's eyes were cracked, his eyes were red, and he flew down from the city, and in his hand he was already using the Shura World Destroying Knife, slashing towards Su Qing with a lifeless slash, the sword aura was boundless, and he roared with a roar.

"Poof!"

The knife in his hand had penetrated into Su Qing's chest.

"Good!"

Su Qing was stabbed in his body, not shocked or angry, his expression was calm, and his tone was light.

And Xiao Leng suddenly froze in place, and then lowered his head with a disgraced face, his eyes drooped, and he saw a dark blue long sword, and I don't know when the tip of the sword had been from the bottom to the top, obliquely sinking into his throat.

The tip of the sword retreated, but when he saw Xiao Leng's throat, there was only a small insignificant point of blood, and the blood droplets seeped out, like a little snow, which was a sword that lit snow for the red furnace.

The blood beads slipped down, Xiao Leng's eyes were gloomy, and he was already on his back.

Su Qing looked at the corpse on the ground, his eyes moved slightly, and then slowly moved towards Kublai Khan, who was sitting upright, the blade on his chest was healing quickly and quickly with visible speed, and the people who watched it were shocked and moved.

As soon as Xiao Qianjue died, the Yuan Ting army did not need to speak, and formed a formation and surrounded Su Qing.

With a cold smile, he swept away these brave and warlike Mongolian elite soldiers, he tightened the sword in his hand, and when he was about to start killing, he never thought that Kublai Khan suddenly spoke.

"Enough, you guys retreat, you can't do anything, it seems that God's will is not on me!" The male lord of this generation stood up according to his chair and commanded the assembled soldiers, his eyes full of pity and sighed: "This person has reached the realm of gods and demons, killing me is just a matter of searching for things, why bother to kill yourself and give your life in vain!" ”

After saying that, he looked at Su Qing again and said with a smile: "Is it possible for you to spare my wife and children if I die?" ”

Su Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He then pondered for a moment and chuckled, "Okay, let's let them go!" ”

"Thank you!"

Kublai Khan nodded, and then shouted to his relatives and subordinates, as if he was explaining something.

After waiting for almost a cup of tea, I saw Kublai Khan with a waist knife, and his backhand was only on his neck, staring at Su Qing deadly, and said in a deep voice: "I hope Your Excellency can be true to your word, otherwise, even if you become a powerful ghost, I will not let you go." ”

In the end, he is a very human being, he made such a choice before life and death, I am afraid that Kublai Khan had already realized that Su Qing was invincible, so he made such a decision, he had to die anyway, he didn't even want his own life, just to protect his relatives.

Su Qing was surprised, and he didn't talk nonsense.

Then he saw Kublai Khan put the knife on his neck, looked around, and said in a long voice: "After I die, you all go back to the north, and don't avenge me, do you hear?" ”

"Your Majesty...... This matter ......"

Some people were worried and busy trying to persuade them, not wanting to be swept away by Kublai Khan's glare, so they immediately stopped fighting.

"My subordinates have all heard what His Majesty said!"

Everyone responded in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

Kublai Khan had a smile on his face, but he looked at Su Qing again, and then laughed a few times. "Hahaha, okay, so, I'll go!"

Before the laughter fell, Kublai Khan had already waved his waist knife, and the snow was bright and cold, and the blade was immediately close to the flesh on his neck, dripping and turning, and immediately the skin and flesh cracked, and the blood splattered, only to see that the head of the emperor of the Yuan Court had rolled down.

The headless body held the knife and did not fall, only sat back, and sat back in a proper manner, but there was nothing on the neck, only blood and water came out, and it was already dead.

Seeing the other party dying so neatly, Su Qing couldn't help but be surprised and admired.

Then he picked up the bloodstained head on the ground, returned the long sword to the sheath, turned around and left, and said without looking back: "Give you seven days to withdraw from the Central Plains, otherwise, if you see one and kill the other, kill them all!" ”

Everyone looked at Su Qing's back in a daze, coming quickly and leaving suddenly, but such a person forced the king of a country to death.

The generals fell to their knees and cried:

"Your Majesty, you're dead!"