After my efforts, I finally found some hair in that room, of course, I'm not sure that this must be the hair of Xiaoqing, who knows if the proprietress cleaned it clean enough, but, it's better than nothing, wait until dawn, and use the paper crane to find Xiaoqing, this time, maybe it can put an end to the grudge between me and Xinrenjiao.

After telling the proprietress not to destroy the scene, the local police may come to check tomorrow, so I left Fenglin with what I found.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, it is the ugly hour, the old man said that he does not fight ghosts when he is ugly, and the yin energy at this time is the thickest of the day. Walking on the street with only the light of the stars and the moon, if you are an ordinary person, you have to have some psychological quality. But speaking of which, I walked all the way and didn't see the corpse of Erlin in Yinian's mouth, should I follow the bloodstains to find it?

Just as I was pondering this question, the Mystic Law Sengomura in my hand suddenly trembled on its own, and immediately after, a powerful sense of crisis hit my heart. Instinctively, I leaned down, a strong wind blew around me, and a war horse had quietly galloped past me.

"What people!" Glancing back to make sure nothing was approaching behind me, I focused all my attention on the guy in front of me on his warhorse. I have to say that this guy looks like a bull, wearing heavy armor and holding a spear in his hand, and not only that, but even the war horse under him is covered with a pair of heavy armor! I'm not much of a historian, but I still like to watch historical dramas. The costume of this cavalryman is not new to me at all, it is the infamous Tiefu Tu in Chinese history!

Tiefutu is one of the cavalry of the Jurchens of the Jin Kingdom in the Song Dynasty, is one of the best heavy cavalry in Chinese history, in 1140 years of the park, Wanyan Wushu led his 100,000 troops and 15,000 kidnappers and horses, 5,000 Tiefutu together to Lin'an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty. On the way, Tiefutu and the kidnapping horse were invincible, and they were invincible, and they were all the way to Shunchang on the edge of the Yangtze River, and Liu Qi, the general of Shunchang, led the soldiers to fight bravely. Finally, the 50,000 army, 10,000 kidnappers and horses, and 3,000 iron floats were wiped out. Wanyan Wushu led the troops to retreat, but was intercepted by Yue Fei on the way, and 2,000 Tiefutu, 5,000 kidnappers and horses, and 30,000 troops were wiped out, and Tiefutu was destroyed.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, today, I actually saw the Tiefu Tu that was exterminated by the Yue family's Beiwei army in such a small place as Fengxia Town, which was really eye-opening.

"Which side are you from? Jin Guo's? Or those guys from the Heart Sect? "Although I have confirmed that the guy on the other side is Tiefutu in terms of appearance, I am not completely sure whether it is a real Yin soldier or something made by Hua Xiaoyu.

The Iron Butug cavalry didn't reply, but turned his horse's head back in my direction. The moonlight was not clear, and I raised my hand and threw a fireball, and the full picture of the Iron Float was presented to me.

This buddy is indeed a heavy iron armor, but it can be seen in the light of the fire, this part of the armor on its chest seems to be very corroded, and there are many arrows stuck behind it like a back flag, not the kind that is carried in the quiver, but the arrows are directly inserted into it. It seems that this guy was most likely shot to death, and his face is also obscured by iron chain mail, and he can't see anything except the red light in his eyes.

Immediately, the cavalry slammed the horse's belly, and the horse under its crotch immediately rushed silently, and the spear in the knight's hand was also aimed at me, and stabbed down fiercely.

Brother smiled, brother really smiled. Tiefutu is indeed very powerful on the battlefield, just like a tank on the ancient battlefield, it is difficult to meet the enemy, but now we are not in the kind of ancient battlefield where troops are deployed, right? The impact of the hoplites is of no use to me, and I won't be stupid enough to collide with you!

His body bowed slightly, and when the Iron Float was about to rush in front of me, his body flashed to the side, and at the same time, Myoka Sengomura was unsheathed, flashing the spear and the horse's body at the same time, and slashed at the knee of the horse's front leg.

The body of the war horse was originally protected by heavy armor, even if it was on the knees, but those so-called heavy armor were just ordinary battlefield weapons that could withstand them, and in front of Miaofa Sengo Muramasa, ordinary heavy armor was no different from a piece of paper.

So, a traffic accident that spanned a thousand years appeared behind me, the horse broke its front hooves, and the horse's head immediately rushed downward, and even the people with the horse's head all smashed heavily on the ground, and the war horse slid out of the ground for five or six meters, and the knight on the horse rolled out more than ten meters.

"Answer my question, otherwise, my brother will let you die again, the kind that you can't die again." Under the moonlight, Muramasa's graceful sword body shimmered with a faint brilliance, just like the sword soul in it, which was dignified and elegant, but this elegance needed to be appreciated at the cost of life and even soul.

Step by step, as I approached the cavalryman, and when I passed by the horse that was missing two legs, I was very kind enough to give it a knife to let it ascend to Bliss early, but what I didn't expect was that under the heavy armor, it was not solid flesh or rotten flesh, but a pair of dry bones of a horse.

"Ho...... The Han man ......: "That cavalryman, if it were a normal person, I am afraid that his neck would have been broken by the force of falling to the ground, and he could still struggle to get up from the ground and spit out a few words that obviously smelled of contempt." "Low...... Die, guys! ”

With the word dead, the heavy cavalry stepped forward...... Well, he was rushing towards me at a pace not much faster than the old lady who was walking. Alas, such a thing as heavy cavalry, no matter what dynasty or country, as long as it leaves the horse, it is not much better than waste. At most, it's just a heavy infantry with a pure meat shield, and it's a problem to walk almost physically, and you still want to fight with your brother?

However, I seem to have heard him say that the Han people are lowly guys. Hehe, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled, this kind of unknown goods seems to be really my hunting target. "If you walk so slowly, you still want to kill, brother, help you!" With a roar, he put the scabbard back into his waist, and held the hilt of Muramasa with both hands and rushed towards the cavalry, and the cavalry saw me rushing over and immediately swept the spear in his hand fiercely, but unfortunately, it was not strong enough!

With a "rub", the front of the spear was cut off by me with a knife from Muramasa, and then I didn't waste it, I reached out and grabbed the broken spearhead part, and as soon as I went around the body, I reached behind the heavy armored cavalryman, and thrust the spearhead into the crook of his left leg.

When the tip of the spear touched the armor on the cavalry's legs, I knew that something was wrong, there was no physical feeling in that layer of armor, and the spearhead was a depression as soon as it was inserted, and there was no actual flesh and blood in this thing like the horse, that is to say, the common sense that normal heavy cavalry flesh could not bear heavy armor did not apply to it at all!

With a "bang", one of the cavalry's hands was sent back at a speed ten times faster than just now, and the spear, which could only be called a long stick, stabbed me in the chest, and I hurriedly took seven or eight steps back to unload part of the impact, but before I could stand firm, the heavy armored cavalry rushed up like a martial arts master, and smashed my head with a fist.

"Thief dares!" My mouth let out a roar that didn't belong to me, and the feeling of blood boiling came back to me as the red mist drifted across my chest. I didn't use Muramasa, but I just threw a punch with my left hand very plainly, and met the fist of the heavy armored cavalry, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the air flow generated when the two fists collided made my face feel a little painful, and the fist of the cavalryman and me was retracted halfway by the beating, and in his shoulder, a white bone pierced the heavy armor so abruptly, exposed outside.

With a twist of his body, he kicked on the cavalryman's helmet in the air, and while the cavalryman spun upside down, his helmet finally flew down, and by the faint light of the fire, I saw that under the helmet was a crooked and almost ossified head in a strange posture.

"You...... You are...... Miscellaneous...... Who ......" The cavalryman's mouth on the ground opened and closed with difficulty, and he spat out one word after another that sounded extremely jerky.

"Didn't you just say that? I am Han. Reaching out to wipe the blood from the blow to his chest, he said, "Only, it's a little different, in your barren head, you think the Han people are inferior and inferior, don't you?" "Carrying the Miaofa Thousand Five Muramasa, he walked towards the cavalry step by step.

"Lowly ...... Han...... It's impossible for you to ......" the guy who was still struggling to mutter something there.

"The land of the Central Plains is the world of our Chinese descendants, although I don't think that only our Han people should survive in this land, but, for you pretentious bastards, Lao Tzu wants to say only one sentence - those who dare to call soldiers within the six Yi will be killed!" At the same time, Muramasa in his right hand slashed across the cavalryman's body at a speed that exceeded my limits, and his iron-clad limbs, which were also close to white ossification, immediately left its body.

"Finally, I ask you, where do you really belong? Benevolence or what, if the answer dissatisfies me, then ...... You're here to ashes. The tip of Muramasa's sword was pressed against the throat of the cavalry, and a line of fire flowed along the hilt of the sword to the entire blade, and the raging fire was full of devastating energy.

"You ...... These shitty ...... The two-legged pig will eventually perish under the iron hooves of the general! ”

"Then, please go and make a way for me!"