Chapter Seventy-One: The No. 1 Martial Daoist in the World
Countless blue-armored soldiers formed a battle formation with each other, slowly closing up.
Ye Qiao held a spear and broke it personally, and either resisted with a shield on the left and right, or attacked with a gun, and cooperated seamlessly.
Everyone was protecting, a young eunuch and a young noble man in the middle.
The noble man is none other than the second prince, Zhao Yunrong, the king of Qi.
"Ye Shuai! Give Xiao Wang a sword, Xiao Wang still has the strength to fight. Zhao Yunrong shouted towards Ye Qiao.
"Oh, lord, the thieves are powerful. What if you get hurt? When the eunuch heard this, he hurriedly persuaded.
"Wang Ruixiang, what do you think of our current situation?"
"It's dangerous, my lord."
"The situation is so critical, how can I sit idly by?"
"Oh, Lord Wang......"
"Second prince! You can rest assured. They can't move you a single bit, unless they step over my Ye Qiao's corpse. ”
Zhao Yunrong saw Ye Qiao's resolute tone, so he gave up.
I saw Ye Qiao standing on the outskirts of the battle array, like a killing god, and the enemy rushed to kill countless times, but he did not succeed.
Under the rolling of Ye Qiao's spear, the enemy army suffered countless casualties.
That's it...... Is it a congenital strongman? Sure enough, it deserves to be called the first in Jiangnan. Ordinary battle formations pose no threat to it at all. ’
Especially when he saw Ye Qiao's spear, like a swimming dragon, the enemy soldiers around him were not afraid of death, one after another, Ye Qiao was extremely calm, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became.
But for Ye Qiao's more familiar left and right, they all had a heart in their hearts:
'Ye Shuai has always been arrogant, and he has never said such a deflating word, what stepped over his corpse......
Seeing the fighting style of his own family master at no risk, Ye Qiao's two personal soldiers on the left and right immediately understood, glanced at each other, and then nodded and understood:
There shouldn't be any reinforcements.
"Kill-hahahaha, Wu Liupu, my Ye Qiao's head is here, come and get it!" Ye Qiao yelled.
His roar was full of energy, and in the chaos of the battle, everyone could hear it clearly.
After hearing this, Ye Qiao's pro-army and his party were shocked, and although they were retreating to the south, they became more and more courageous.
"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! ”
Wu Liupu looked at Nan Shun and his party who were rejuvenated, and his admiration for Ye Qiao was generated in his heart. However, the admiration was only for a short moment, and then he sneered: "Ye Qiao, you are just waiting for the turtle in the urn." Come on, release the arrows! ”
For a while, the arrows flew like locusts, and two more recruits fell to the ground with arrows.
Seeing this, Ye Qiao hurriedly danced the spear in his hand, only to see that the spear was dancing densely in his hand, splashing water did not enter, the sound of clanging sounded, and the arrows fell under his feet.
After a rain of arrows, the Liang army continued to attack, Ye Qiao laughed and continued to fight.
At this moment, the drum horn thundered, the north was full of sand and dust, and the sound of flying horses and galloping came:
Another Biao arrived, and it was the pursuers of the Liang army.
'God bless me Dashun! ’
Ye Qiao frowned deeply, turned his head and looked, after a fierce battle, there were only five or six people left in the pro-army he led, and except for himself, everyone hung colors, and even the shoulder of Zhao Yunrong, the second prince of Qi, the innermost prince, was scratched by flying arrows.
Looking at the leader of the Liang army's pursuers, it turned out to be Liang Zhangtang, the fourth prince of the Great Liang, and he was accompanied by Zhao Yuxun, the new head of the Zhao family in Qizhou.
Although this person is the younger brother of the late Zhao Hegu, his "Broken Sword Technique" is definitely above Zhao Hegu.
"I've seen the Four Princes." Wu Liupu was overjoyed to see the comer, and said with a salute.
"General Wu doesn't have to be polite, tell you good news, my father will be in ...... soon"
"What?! Your Majesty wants to be in person? This ......" Wu Liupu was extremely surprised.
"My father said, 'Ye Qiao is my old friend, and I am here to send this last journey'. Ha ha. ”
"I see. This Ye Qiao is a congenital master, although his internal strength seems to be endless since the dawn of the battle, but our soldiers are strong and strong, and he will never escape. Wu Liupu said firmly.
"Why don't you and I do it together?" Zhao Yuxun, who was dressed in a green shirt next to him, spoke.
This person seemed to be out of place with his surroundings on horseback, but as soon as he opened his mouth, even the fourth prince Liang Zhangtang next to him turned sideways to face him as a sign of respect.
"What does Zhao Zhangjiao mean?"
The corners of Zhao Yuxuan's mouth raised lightly: "I have always heard that Ye Qiao is an immortal talent in the path of cultivation, and now he is a real innate master, I don't believe in my "Broken Sword Technique", plus the sword in General Wu's hand, I can't take down a Ye Qiao!" ”
Wu Liupu was originally going to rely on the army to slowly consume Ye Qiao to death, even if anyone came to see the current situation, they couldn't say that he wasn't.
Gain, he has seen Ye Qiao's strength.
He had to admit that the innate master did give people a feeling of incomparability.
But now Zhao Yuxun's statement really touched him, and he knew Zhao Yuxun's thoughts, whether it was the Zhao family in Qizhou who needed this god-beating achievement or the instruction of the four princes, there was no difference.
The biggest problem now is that His Majesty values this Ye Qiao too much, and he actually wants to come here in person.
Ye Qiao is known as "the first in the south of the Yangtze River" and "the first martial artist in the world".
All kinds of beautiful words are added to the body, and they don't seem to be nothing.
Why, why, I'm not a congenital master.
Hmph, if you can't get it, you will be ruined!
Before Your Majesty arrives, I will take down this Ye Qiao or kill him directly in front of the battle!"
He glanced up at Zhao Yuxun, who had been there all the time, and although the two of them only made eye contact, they seemed to understand.
Whether it is for himself or his family, this Ye Qiao must not live!
Wu Liupu smiled: "It's exactly what I want." Then the general will work with Zhao Zhangjiao to take down this Ye Qiao. ”
"Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, please don't move around here. Let the guards protect you thoroughly, and I will come with Zhao Zhangjiao. ”
The two of them, one person and one horse, one holding a sword, and one holding a spear and a sword hanging from their waists, ran towards Ye Qiao.
When Ye Qiao saw these two people, one was the forward general Wu Liupu, and the other was Zhao Yuxun, the head of the Zhao family in Qizhou, and knew that these were two hard stubbles.
He had already run out of horses because of the previous Liang army's shooting, but Wu Liupu and Zhao Yuxun galloped over.
He looked slightly sideways at the guards behind him who were almost difficult to support, worried that Wu and Zhao, two martial arts masters, would easily jump into the battle formation and kidnap the second prince.
So Ye Qiao used a spear to sweep away the soldiers in front of him, and stood in place ready to block the war horses of the two.
If you know, these two people are famous masters in the martial arts, go all out, plus the blessing of the galloping war horse, and finally output the entire strength, and Ye Qiao, who wants to catch the attack of the two together, does not dare to hold it up at this time.
Wu Liupu and Zhao Yuxun attacked with a sword and a shot, and came to Ye Qiao in an instant. The two of them glanced at each other, only to see a sword, a gun, and a downward and two directions, like the name of the netherworld.
At this moment, Ye Qiao's face sank like water, suddenly, squatted on the spot, grabbed the tail of the spear, and swept the left horse's leg, and then his body turned, the spear was drawn, and the tip of the spear drew an arc in the air, and another shot swept on the horse's leg on the right.
I only heard a hiss from the mounts under Wu Liupu and Zhao Yuxun's crotch, and their front legs fell weakly, and the two of them were about to fall to the ground.
But the two of them reacted so quickly that they both changed their bodies in the air.
Especially Wu Liupu, because he has been in the battle formation for a long time, he is very familiar with horses.
As soon as his body shape changed, his waist step was forced, and he turned 360 degrees in the air and tossed backwards for a week and a half, and the difficulty coefficient was almost 5.0!
In this moment of lightning!
A fist burst into the air.
It's Ye Qiao's fist!
Wu Liupu was punched and flew out!
Wu Liupu's body kicked up dust and smoke all the way on the ground.
Zhao Yuxun, who fell to the ground, looked at Wu Liupu who flew out and almost shouted:
"Fog grass"!
"Worthy of being the first martial artist in the world"!