The sound of the horse's hooves was like thunder, at the beginning the two groups of people and horses were not separated, the sound of the horses' hooves was bursting, gathered together, everyone couldn't really hear it, but it didn't take a moment to gradually become clear, even Fei Yonglin and Tian Zhide heard the sound of the horse's hooves coming straight towards their people.

The expression on his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out the knife, but he was worried that the other party had no ill intentions towards his people, so he rashly made a defensive posture, maybe he caused trouble, and put his palm on the weapon, and he didn't pull it out, and he didn't pull it out, so he hesitated for a while.

The Shenwu Mansion led the team was three veterans who had experienced the death battle of Fa Yan, the leader was named Cao Limin, and he had personally beheaded the head of the opposite Yan warrior on the battlefield, and he was much more experienced in fighting.

Holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, the forty-three long knives are neatly unsheathed and slightly raised in his left hand.

The people of the Shenwu Mansion were just wearing strong suits at this time, without armor, this dress was modified by Yu Chijie's suggestion, the right hand was strongly suited, revealing a cowhide bracer, which was convenient for the warrior to use the knife, but the left hand had wide cuffs, which not only looked outstanding, but also covered the arm crossbow on the left arm.

At this time, everyone's left arm was slightly raised, the fingers were covered with iron rings, the five fingers were slightly bent, and the clicking sound of the arm crossbow was almost continuous, which made Fei Yong, Lin Tian Zhide and the others couldn't help but tremble a little in their hearts.

The ink-colored cuffs moved slightly, and the three-edged crossbow arrows could be faintly seen, Tian Zhide was shocked in his heart, and recognized that this was a martial arts arrow that specialized in breaking martial artists to practice external skills.

This thing has always been owned by the soldiers, whether it is a finished product or a drawing, it is rarely spread in the rivers and lakes, and everyone in front of him has it, Tian Zhide couldn't help but feel shaken in his heart, but he thought of the rumors in the rivers and lakes about the predecessor of Shenwu Mansion, but he was a little relieved.

Thinking that since the Shenwu Mansion had already pulled out the weapon, the two of them didn't have to twist and pinch, but they wanted to make people laugh, gritted his teeth and pulled out the two short guns behind his back, and his arms forcefully butted the tail ends, and then twisted violently, and the two short guns were put together into a bright silver point steel gun, the blade of the gun was buzzing and trembling, and it was held obliquely in his hand.

Liqidao sat on the horse, and watched the people of Shenwu Mansion deal with it for a long time, before he nodded slowly, said in a low voice, took out the wine jug from his waist, and poured a sip, with some comfort in his heart.

For more than 20 years, these people have not forgotten all the skills they had to survive on the battlefield back then.

But take a sip of wine, but there is a pity in my heart, there are only four cars, too little, just as a barrier, the arrangement is also ugly, not good-looking, if the chess can be regarded as the first hand of the eleven Pang Shiyi, think about it can be a lot more comfortable.

The scholar's martial arts are not good, very bad, but the classics of the soldiers have already been read thoroughly, and when transporting grain and grass, they can arrange many formations of the soldiers with grain wagons.

He used to be a small colonel, and with more than 100 third-class grain soldiers, he dragged an elite cavalry wandering in, and used the grain cart to match the terrain, and forced into a strange formation, in which the enemy and I fought.

In the end, both sides were all red-eyed, and the opposite side originally looked like a small group of grain soldiers, only thinking that it was a plate of small dishes that had been captured, but they didn't want to drive the horses but hit the south wall solidly, and lost many cavalry, desperately trying to take him, this side didn't want to die, and could only fight to meet him.

A layer of new blood on the ground covered the old blood, almost becoming a slaughterhouse.

When he found him, he was a weak scholar who had so much strength somewhere, grabbed the collar of the opposite general and dragged him off the horse, and then carried a knife into the man's heart, stabbing one knife after another, and was splashed with blood, but he only staggered two steps, touched his face indiscriminately, looked left and right, first laughed, and then howled.

Yang Laosan, who was crying and shouting to his mother, get up.

shouted that it hurt Lao Tzu to death, get up and bandage me, otherwise you won't read a letter from home, and don't want to get a penny of wine money from Lao Tzu.

In the end, he collapsed to the ground, just crying, muttering that it was a shame to die like this.

No one answered him.

He was only seventeen or eighteen years old at the time.

However, the young man who shook the border army with World War I is now a middle-aged man with pale temples.

Liqi Dao was stunned, and there was a thunderous thunder sound in his ears, and then he came back to his senses, grabbed a handful of gray hair, and laughed and scolded.

Liu Ling, who was already half-drunk next to him, raised his eyebrows, and when he heard the sentence, 'Before the wine is drunk, how can you turn white?' After being stunned for a while, he immediately said that it tasted good, and then raised his neck and poured a big gulp.

His old servant didn't have such a big heart, looking at the horse swordsman rushing over there, his old face was pale, and his heart almost stopped beating a few beats.

Fei Yonglin and Tian Zhide, who were riding horses and guarding the carriage, had wide eyes, their weapons were clenched in their right hands, and they stared at the swordsmen who were getting closer and closer in the distance, breathing uncontrollably and a little short.

Tian Zhide's eyes were better, and he saw one of the young swordsmen, a pair of sword eyebrows were a little messy, and his right hand was clasping the sword, and his appearance was a little familiar.

When he saw the cruel accumulation of pleasure on the young man's face, his heart sank, and he knew that it was not the misfortune that he had watched yesterday.

The warriors of the rivers and lakes are like the court sergeants, the most famous, and they and others watched the scene of his embarrassment, and it was good that they couldn't meet him in the future.

There is this grievance that is not a grudge, even if it is his own group even if he does not come out of the inn, as long as he meets these people, he is afraid that he will not be able to avoid this matter.

And when he saw that the young man's face was obviously quite happy, but he still controlled the mount under his crotch and followed a middle-aged man half a horse, his heart was no longer just sinking, it was enough to say that he had been frozen for several hours in the cold winter of the northern land of Daqin, and his face was a little pale.

Yesterday, he also saw the methods of this young swordsman, the swordsmanship is fierce and fierce, and the strength is above himself, obviously he is a sturdy seven-grade martial artist, and he can't say that one day he will knock on the dragon gate and go straight to the realm of the middle and third grades.

And such a young swordsman with a rebellious temperament and good martial arts, I am afraid that the only people who have to be treated so carefully and respectfully are those masters of the Middle Third Rank Realm who can make a great name in the rivers and lakes.

Just thinking that the middle-aged man who came close to him was a figure like his own master, Tian Zhide's fighting spirit suddenly decreased a lot.

He can't help himself like this, the middle and third-grade masters who can use their own qi to pull the heavens and the earth to echo each other, let go and fight, not to mention dozens of Jianghu martial artists, even if it is a hundred armor soldiers, as long as there is no corresponding master among them, they can't withstand a few fights.

The military array of the court can fall into the rivers and lakes, relying on the masters of the same level to compete, and the soldiers to form a formation to contain it, if all of them are about seven-grade martial artists, it is not that they can't pull one or two middle and third-grade masters down.

However, there are obviously not so many masters here, and the appearance of the people in the Shenwu Mansion responding to the enemy does not show any signs of forming a formation to deal with it, but it looks like ordinary Jianghu people, just drawing their knives to deal with it.

Tian Zhide's heart became more and more heavy.

Chen Jinyu, a black-clothed swordsman riding a fierce horse, swept his gaze from the Shenwu Mansion convoy, and when he saw the three Shenwu Mansion veterans, there was a slight vigilance in his eyes, and he immediately saw Gong Yu Xue Qinshuang and a few people further back.

Even though it wasn't the first time I saw it, there was still a hint of surprise in my eyes.

Then I found that these women in the rivers and lakes who had excellent appearances, even in their own mountain gates, there were few people who could be compared, but their expressions were calm at this time, and even the little girl who was born delicate and cute did not have a look of fear on her face.

He hesitated in his heart at first, slowed down his horse, his eyes swept over Tian Zhide and the two, and he saw that the two of them were nervous, and the more confused they were in their hearts, their eyes fell on the obviously elite Shenwu Mansion, and a sudden feeling rose, only that the opposite side was relying on these dozens of warriors.

I couldn't help laughing in my heart, just because there are many mysterious kung fu in the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts kung fu is not just looking at the fierce appearance, the burly man who is nine feet tall may also be unscrewed off by a pair of jade hands of the delicate lady wearing embroidered shoes on the rivers and lakes.

Although these warriors are burly and look really fierce and terrifying, in his eyes, they are just beautiful embroidered pillows on the outside, and swords in their hands, no more than one stroke and one harvest.

It's just that the three martial artists with a strong aura are a little tricky, but it's not that they can't be dealt with, and it's a big joke to rely on them.

With this in mind, he was relieved, and stopped at the moment, looked at the middle-aged man next to him with a fair face and a pair of slender Danfeng eyes, and said loudly:

"Uncle Shi, these are these people, only twenty miles north of here, is where those people are, I think these people are sneaky, I'm afraid they have something to do with those people."

"What's more, those people are forty or fifty fierce warriors guarding two beautiful young women, which is exactly in line with these people, and the disciple suspects that the two people we are going to hunt down are among them."

The middle-aged man groaned with a beard:

"What do you mean......?"

Chen Jinyu's eyes were shining, and he hugged his fists and said:

"Why don't you bring these people back to the door first, and look into them carefully, just in case."

The swordsman he called Uncle Shi thought about it for a while, nodded, and then said: "Then you go, these martial artists will be handed over to Uncle Shi to deal with, even so, when you make a move, remember not to surprise a few beauties." ”

Then he looked at Gong Yu and the others, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, girls, we also have an order, and we have to offend. After entering the door, it will naturally be a good inspection, if it is really me who has made a mistake, I will definitely send a few girls out, and I will not teach the girls to suffer some grievances. ”

The tone between the words, he didn't look at Wang Anfeng and his party in his eyes, as if he was looking for something at ease, and the meaning in his words was vague, even if he was cautious by nature like Tian Zhide, he couldn't help but be full of anger in his heart.

The middle-aged man raised his hand, and a disciple next to him offered a long sword.

Since he dares to put down his big words, he naturally has some ability, starting with the long sword, his expression has become much more pious, and the breath on his body rises, sharp as a sword, even among the six-rank martial artists, he can be regarded as a good hand.

Chen Jinyu drove the horse forward, the crotch was riding a good horse worth 500 gold in the rivers and lakes, the sword in his hand was a good sword in Jiangnan Province, the sword scabbard and the sword body were green, as if the alley was deep moss, riding a horse, pacing forward calmly, and then galloped suddenly.

The horse's hooves were raised, and they fell heavily into the stagnant water, splashing one after another, and the sound was like thunder, and in a blink of an eye it ran over a distance of more than ten meters, although it had not yet reached the fastest level of the horse's speed, but it was wrapped in strong winds, and the horse's mane trembled wildly, and it also had a terrifying spirit.

When it was approaching, Chen Jinyu, who was sitting on horseback, leaned forward, lightly stretched his ape arm, and the famous sword in his hand took advantage of the horse's galloping thunderous strength, and the sound of breaking the air was terrifying.

When this sword came out, there was no sorrow or joy in his heart, and he pressed down with the remorse and hatred for yesterday's fiasco, and even the amazement for those women, making this sword more and more fierce and fierce.

He was confident in his heart that before this sword, even if it was the Mingguang Armor of the Great Qin Mighty Earthquake Kingdoms, it was only a sword that broke in two, and the trucks in front of him were not worth mentioning, and they could even chop down several heads.

Tian Zhide's face was slightly pale.

Under such an attack, he is not only an opponent, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured or even directly near death under the combination, among the moves passed down by Fei Poyue, there are three moves that can break this borrowed sword.

But the eyes can see it, the head can figure it out, it doesn't mean that it can really be done, otherwise the big guys don't need to compare and match when the world talks about martial arts, you say a move, I say a move, just like a reader, where do you still need to fight life and death?

Wang Anfeng looked at the young swordsman in fresh clothes and angry horses, obviously planning to kill a few people, his expression was calm, his fingers were slightly bent, and the soft fallen leaves were already accompanied by a mountain-like dignified energy.

When he was about to shoot, his heart moved slightly, and he didn't shoot out in an ordinary way, but instead used the martial arts of the thief door. Separate several internal qi and roll through the chakras on the arm, in one go, only taking this fallen leaf as your own body, and popping out with your fingers.

It was as if it were just leaves falling from the treetops in the thick of autumn, floating out softly and silently, and under the tension between the two sides, it did not attract much attention.

But the fallen leaves floated out of a distance of dozens of meters in one go, and collided with the strong horse that had just galloped, and it was just the end of being trampled under the horse's hooves, but the horse seemed to have hit Kunlun Mountain directly, and the galloping momentum suddenly stopped, and there was a terrible neigh, and the whole horse fell to the ground without warning.

The black-clothed swordsman who rode on horseback and had a heroic posture didn't notice it, and flew out directly, his martial arts cultivation was far from reaching the level of an inexhaustible breath of true qi, at this time, the inner strength of the mind was on the sword, and he didn't use light skills, it was like a rolling gourd, and the ground was rolled over, and it was not easy to stop.

There was a blank look on his face, and a neat and chic black-clothed suit was even more stained with mud, becoming full of embarrassment, raising his head, he saw a combat boot next to him, and the middle-aged swordsman over there had changed his expression greatly, holding a long sword, and instantly floated out dozens of meters.

A sword in his hand, blooming with a brilliant streamer, raised his hand to slash out a sharp sword, arrogant, and directly took the old soldier Cao Limin, but the latter seemed to have never noticed, his face was hideous, and he only cared about raising his hand to drive the knife.

The white-haired scribe, who staggered in front of him, seemed to be drunk, put down the flask, his eyes were hazy, he stretched his waist, and opened his mouth to let out a breath of wine.

Drunk and arrogant, he refused to accept it, and he was angry and thundered.

With a bang, Xuanhe's sword exploded directly into several sections.

Cao Limin, the old pawn of Shenwu Mansion, shouted angrily, and more than forty Shenwu Mansion were almost familiar with it as if instinctively, and took a step in unison, the long knife in his hand was raised, and he changed his formation in an instant, as if clusters of splendid peonies were blooming in place.

There is a poinsettia in the peony, which is pure white throughout, except for the end of the petals, which is a little red.

The waist knife is white, and the blade is stained with blood.

This change of formation is called poinsettia.

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