Chapter 44: Golden Helmet General, Qin Sword Immortal
At this point, a loud shout suddenly came from afar: "Good thief! Sure enough, it's bold! β
I saw more than ten fine horsemen like a stormy wind, raising a long smoke and dust like a dragon, from far and near, in the blink of an eye to the eyes, immediately the knights were all dressed in bright light armor, shoulders draped in dark color, majestic and fierce, really a horse such as a dragon, people like a tiger.
"Sinner King Luo Bin, the Holy Queen is merciful, spare your life, and even dare to speak disrespectfully to the Holy Queen, slander and slander, the crime is extremely evil, and you should be punished!"
First, a majestic man wearing a tiger's head and a golden helmet with a fierce face shouted fiercely, and the horse was still galloping, and more than a dozen knights flew up from the horse. More than ten cold sword lights, accompanied by the sound of clanging gold and iron.
After a word, he was going to directly move the killer, and he was ruthless.
These more than ten riders turned out to be masters, and the sharp figure stepped into the air, and with the power of a leap, it took off more than ten zhang and landed on the lake.
"Step, step, step" legs even step, such as stepping on the ground, splashing the sky all over the pearl jade, in addition to the head of the big man, the rest of the people rose into the air again, people in the air, as if riding the wind, all split out more than ten cold knives, towards the leaf boat to break through the sky.
More than ten swords up and down left and right completely enveloped the boat, like destroying the mountain, even if it is not the slightest person who does not use martial arts, I am afraid that I can also feel the majesty, once it is hit, the boat is afraid that it will be broken immediately.
"Protect Luo Gong!"
With a few bangs, the six guards on the boat also pulled out their long swords at their waists, stepped on them, spun into the air, and flew in front of the old man, and the long swords in their hands were handed forward together, piercing the air.
"Bell! Clang! Clang! Clang! β¦β¦β
More than ten swords swept together, slashing on the air cover, and there was a sound of gold and iron, and for a while, it was like rain hitting the golden basin, and there was an endless stream.
The six guards did not catch it so easily, although they stopped the swords, but they were all beaten upside down and flew away, and when they fell, they slapped their backhands on the surface of the lake, blowing up bursts of smoke, but people also took advantage of this force to fly back like a swallow, and met the more than ten knights.
Although these six guards are also extremely strong in martial arts and well-trained, not to mention the number of people who are inferior, the Mingguang armor on the opposite side is obviously not weak, and they are all proficient in the art of military formation.
The six of them pounced like a mud cow like a sea, unable to make the slightest wave, but put themselves in danger.
The situation was already critical, but there was no anxiety on the faces of the old man and the young man on the boat, the old man was as immobile as Mount Tai, and the young man played the piano as if he were in a leisurely court.
Ten fingers caresse, clear sound flowing, a song of music from the fingertips flowed out, such as seeing the top of a high mountain, clouds and mist, drifting uncertain; The bubbling mountain spring is clear and cold, and it is endless.
Alpine flowing water.
Miraculously, with the sound of his piano, the more than ten elite horsemen didn't know what was affected, they all snorted in unison, the military formation with evidence of advance and retreat was suddenly messy, and the movements were not as sharp as before, but the six guards were in good spirits, although the situation was not reversed, but gradually leveled the stalemate.
The head of the general wearing the tiger's head and golden helmet seemed to have no one in his eyes except the old man on the boat, and he did not pay attention to the battle between his sergeants and the six guards.
It was not until three feet in front of the boat that he waved the long knife in his hand and slashed straight down, which was obviously like a thunderous knife, but it could not cause a trace of breeze, nor did he hear the sound of breaking the air, and fell silently.
The extreme sense of contradiction is dull and disgusting.
The blade of the knife was only more than three feet, and this person was cut down three zhang away, and according to common sense, it was natural that he could only cut it empty, but the miraculous thing was that a blade appeared above the old man's head.
It was as if the long knife in his hand had cut through the space and appeared directly on the old man's head. The blade seems to be real and illusory, even if there is no sound at all, the compelling edge is difficult to look at.
The old man, who was about to be cut in two, not only did not have any fear, but raised his gray head, stroked his long beard, and looked at the blade on the front, as if it was not a deadly weapon, but something interesting.
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! β
It was only then that the young man's casual appearance changed slightly, and his fingers flicked like a storm, and the people changed, and the curves also changed.
It's still the mountain stream.
It's just that the mountains and rivers can reward bosom friends and reject evil guests.
The high mountains have changed from rolling green mountains to towering peaks with thousands of walls.
The flowing water has changed from a small mountain stream and spring to a magnificent and turbulent sea of anger.
The high mountains and dangerous peaks can fall geese and frighten the waves, and the angry sea can destroy the soul and break the soul!
"Sneerββ!"
A violent and piercing tug-of-war suddenly sounded.
The general's long knife seemed to have touched an invisible bond, and was suspended in the air, unable to advance an inch.
Seeing this, the golden helmet general snorted coldly, and a terrifying battle intent gradually rose from his burly body, and in just a moment, the battle intent turned into substance, and a faint blood mist shrouded in his body, faintly like a dead soul wailing.
The blood color spread to the long knife, and the young man's slightly drooping eyes opened, and the two essences were like substance.
"Khooth!"
The blood-colored long knife seemed to break something, and then fell on the old man's head without hindrance.
"Raise and low, change the ...... of moving the palace"
"Zheng! Zheng! β
The clear voice and the sound of the piano rose together, and the clear light on the old man's body loomed, and the figure seemed to change shape, changing to the other side out of thin air, and the long knife suddenly fell into the air.
"Low place, falling geese ......"
The sound of recitation suddenly echoed in the Pinghu, revealing a faint leisure and romance.
"I'm afraid to snap my fingers and wake up the beauty to sleep......"
The cold look on the golden helmet's face changed for the first time, and he didn't care about killing again, the long knife swept back, and slashed several times into the void in the air.
He had to take it, or the invisible sword qi would tear him apart.
"A song with a string has been ...... for a few years"
"It's vaguely too ancient to reunite ......"
"Buzz~!"
A sword came out of the sheath from the bottom of the young man's piano, but he didn't see him reach out to hold it, but there seemed to be an invisible person holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, hanging in the air beside him, and the sword was uncertain.
And behind the sword, there was really a faint figure, like light smoke condensing, looking at the outline, it was the same as a young man.
"Gang Qi retains the form, and the lonely shadow turns into a double!"
The Golden Helmet General finally couldn't suppress the shock in his heart and blurted out.
"When did Changgemen have a young handsome man like you?!"
The young man who stroked the qin looked at the strings, moved with his ten fingers, and just smiled faintly when he heard the words: "It's just a fanatic in the turbid world, Junyan is true, but I'm afraid this age is not light." β
"Humph! If you are a fanatic, why don't you even dare to keep your name? But are you afraid of disaster in the future? If so, hand over this sinner, and you would have been allowed to leave. β