The battlefield was dead and silent, a large circle of military formations with the young man as the center, after a moment of stunned, set off a neat iron armor vibration sound, the army was fighting, but it was not to see the excitement, for a while, the spears were clustered, the bows and crossbows were raised, and all aimed at the young sword fairy who claimed to be the Da Li people.

Then Chen Ping'an made a very inappropriate move, put the Huai Mu sword back into the wooden box with his left hand, skillfully took off the wine gourd with his right hand, and then suddenly raised his left hand high, as if he was saying to the army of the Combing Water Country: Wait a while, let me drink and fight again.

Suddenly, there was a tidal uproar, that is, some school captains who can fight well are all looking at each other, this young sword immortal who slashes gold armor with a sword, is it true that he is really an enemy of 10,000 people? Can he walk leisurely from beginning to end, drive all the way straight in, and treat the army of 10,000 people as if he were nothing? How can this aggrieved battle be fought! You can't let your brothers take their lives to fill a bottomless pit, right? The pension of one hundred taels of silver is very high, but between the battlefields and robes in the world, who wants to watch the familiar fresh lives around them turn into a pile of dead silver?

The first and fifteenth natal flying swords have already made war exploits, which invisibly boosted Chen Ping'an's invincibility.

The sword of the Qingzhu Sword Immortal slashed at Song Yu's sword qi, like a line of tide rushing forward, but it was swept by the first day of the first month, constantly shuttling in the first line of tide, bit by bit. And the two-handed giant axe of the Combing Water Country Soldier Monk, was so fast that the terrifying fifteen pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, so frightened that the burly man had to put away the offensive, he was unwilling to exchange his life with Song Yuyao, and constantly used the double axe to cover the body around, and there was a crisp and pleasant ding dong dong, and the double axe was even more sparkling.

Song Yuyao took advantage of the situation to take a breath of fresh air, stretched out his arms horizontally, holding the sword and revealing his sword, hanging a bamboo sheath on his waist, his sword intent soared, and he was dressed in black and fluttering without wind, and he was extremely happy to be able to let go of the battle again.

After Chen Ping'an raised his arm to make a fuss, his colleague who was drinking raised his head and said silently in his heart: "On the first and fifteenth days of the new year, continue to entangle your opponents, and the moves are a little fancy...... It doesn't hurt!"

Flying Sword Chu Yi was like an entangled scoundrel, staring at the "little lady" of Qingzhu Sword Fairy, and fifteen even gnawed the heavy double axe beyond recognition, full of potholes, which made the burly man feel distressed.

The Qingzhu Sword Immortal, whose eyesight and cultivation are one head higher than everyone else, this kendo master who aspires to the head of the old sword saint of the Combing Water Country, in the interval between resisting the first year of junior high school, his face was full of murderous anger, and he said in one sentence: "That young man drank twice is fake, and his breath is real!"

In the battle of martial arts masters, the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again.

Chen Ping'an had already lowered his arm, pinned the sword cultivation gourd to his waist, jumped over the army's infantry formation, and grinned at the green bamboo sword immortal.

Song Yu, who had changed into a new atmosphere, added fuel to the fire and laughed: "Melon skin!"

The old man in the brocade robe who had previously invited out a golden armor wrestler, after losing the treasure at the bottom of the box, smiled bitterly, twisted out three cyan talismans with both hands, but the runes were no longer golden, one silver and two vermilion characters, and threw them out again, and three Taoist runes of the wrestlers of the Fu Sect fell to the ground with a bang, standing side by side, stopping in front of the main general Daxu, a silver armor wrestler, two brass wrestlers.

When Song Yujiao and the young sword immortal joined forces to kill in front of Da Xu's eyes, invisibly, the opposing sides had already switched offense and defense.

If it weren't for the latter, Song Yuyao would have actually died here.

But there is one more inexplicable spoiler, and Song Yuyao has some advantages.

Chu Hao's judgment of the battlefield situation is extremely clear, half of his life as a horse, more than 30 battles, and no defeat, this point of vision is still there.

Therefore, this gloomy general quietly poured the martial arts true qi into the silver ingot-shaped soldier's heavy treasure in his hand, which was the most precious armor pill in his wife's rich dowry back then, and instantly flowed like mercury outside Chu Hao's armor, and the original black military heavy armor became a pair of snow-white treasure armor covered with cloud-patterned ancient seals, called Shenren Chenglu Jia, commonly known as Manna Jia.

Although it is the lowest rank in the soldiers' armor pills, it can be seen all over the more than a dozen countries, including the Comb Water Country, no general of the unified army can have this thing, of course, it is not that these pillars of the country who hold the male soldiers have no money in their pockets, but there is no market, otherwise it is worth 1,500 snowflakes, that is, the price is doubled, and the generals are willing to smash the pot and sell iron to buy a pair, 3,000 mountain snowflakes, 300,000 taels of silver, in exchange for the best life amulet, who is not willing to pay this silver?

Almost all the soldiers and monks on the mountain have a monopoly on the first pill, and the qi practitioners outside the sword cultivation are not comparable to the first two in terms of physique, so they want to buy the first pill as a talisman.

Song Yuyao began to sweep forward, no longer worried, one person and one sword, more and more indomitable.

Because Chen Ping'an helped the queen of the palace.

Chen Ping'an laughed, stepped forward, and stepped more than two feet away, "Come back!"

Chu Yi reluctantly let go of the Qingzhu Sword Immortal and slowly swept back, obviously a little angry.

Fifteen flying swords surrounded Chen Ping'an in an instant, blocking the swarming speartips and arrows for him.

The Qingzhu Sword Immortal, who had always stood on the back of the war horse, sighed, and reluctantly glanced at the bamboo sheath on Song Yuyao's waist, the reputation of the rivers and lakes was still overpowering the Songxi Sword Immortal of Song Fengshan, leaning back, tiptoeing a little, swept out in an instant, turned around in the air, and stepped on the top of the head of the soldier behind Da Xu, and just drifted away, after completely leaving this army of the Combing Water Country, the young sword fairy put away the green bamboo hanging on his waist, and walked slowly in the direction of the state city, looking back at the big sword, and said regretfully: " If you want to take the opportunity to seize the Qingshen mangosteen sheath, I don't know what year of the ox and horse month I will survive. If this Song Yuyao can survive this time, how can he still live for twenty or thirty years, right?"

Qingzhu Sword Immortal escaped from this battle, and the army of the court of the Combing Water Country immediately began to be in turmoil, Chu Hao's eyes were a little puzzled, and he turned his head to look at the infantry formations of the garrisons in several places, which were only slightly better than the bombing camps, and it stands to reason that they should not be so chaotic, although the combat power of these four garrisons of the Combing Water Country Pass is far inferior to their own soldiers and horses, but there are two elite infantry old battalions, which have been cultivated in the border war for many years, and they are far from being so unbearable.

When Chu Hao saw a commander of the local garrison, instead of stopping the terrible situation that was almost erosive, he sat on horseback with his arms around his chest, like an outsider who stayed out of the matter. Chu Hao's face suddenly turned pale, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, eager to ride his horse and gallop over, and cut it into pulp with a knife.

Chu Hao's face changed greatly, he raised his buttocks, raised his eyes and looked out, I don't know when, the thick infantry formation of the garrison that was roughly stationary, but instead became an obstacle to the existence of the Chu family's elite cavalry rescue, and he had already followed himself and dozens of cavalry under Da Xu, and isolated it from the three thousand elite cavalry.

Song Yuyao alone faced the strong man with the axe and the old man in the brocade robe invited by the Fu Lux, and he still had spare strength, and he was always observing Chu Hao's every move.

Chen Ping'an gradually discovered the strangeness of the development of the situation, the rapid offensive of the infantry array slowly declined, except for the masters of the rivers and lakes who gathered to besiege him, the arrows, guns and spears in the army became more and more sparse, and finally simply became watching the fire from the other side and watching the play. Moreover, there are constantly military generals who look like captains riding horses and roaming in the gaps of the infantry formation, constantly telling some subordinate commanders and elite soldiers what to say.

Song Yu burned a sword to cut off a brass wrestler, and the talisman that was beaten back to its original form turned into ashes in the air, and another sword slashed through two giant axes, and a long string of sparks burst out brilliantly, scattering in all directions, those hot sparks made of axe debris shattered on the armor of the soldiers in the distance, knocked in twos and twos, and even made a slight sound of gold and stone, which shows how shocking the cultivation of the first person in the martial arts of the Combing Water Country on the battlefield is.

After a sword forced back the soldiers and monks enshrined in the court of the Comb Water Kingdom, Song Yuyao pointed at Chu Hao with the tip of his sword and said with a smile: "The old man greeted him from afar this time, and only invited the general Chu Hao to go to the villa as a guest, and the rest of the people waited to fight to the death if they were willing to fight to the death, and under the sword, life and death were at their own risk!"

Under the big bang, there was a loud bang.

It turned out that Chen Ping'an had unknowingly fought with more than ten masters of the rivers and lakes, and quietly moved to a place no more than fifty steps away from Daxu, and then entrusted his back to the first and fifteenth flying swords, and quietly used a square inch talisman, directly crossed the small battlefield of Song Yuyao and the two qi practitioners, and appeared ten steps away from the horse of Chu Hao, the great general wearing manna armor! His legs were broken, and his military talent was second to none in the Combing Water Country, and Chu Hao, who was actually only in the third realm of martial arts, suddenly fell forward, and was just smashed in the chest by Chen Ping'an's left fist, although the aura contained in the manna armor was condensed in the area where Chen Ping'an's fist hit almost at the same time, but Chu Hao was still smashed into the sky with a punch, and fell heavily on the ground three or four zhang away, splashing a burst of dust on the official road.

Chen Ping'an continued to run forward, and the elite cavalry of the Chu clan rushed forward angrily, and the superb horseman tightened the reins, drove the mount to raise two horse hooves, and stepped heavily on the head of the young sword immortal!

Chen Ping'an accelerated forward, bent down and appeared on the side of the horse's belly, then straightened his waist in an instant, hit it with one shoulder, and hit a war horse with four hooves hanging in the air, flying backwards backwards!

Chen Ping'an went straight forward, his feet suddenly exerted force, like the scene of the young eagle falcon crossing the stream in his hometown, just like the scene, Chu Hao, who had just struggled to get up, was smashed on the top of his head with a punch, and the aura of a soldier's manna armor bloomed, dazzling and abnormal, and Chu Hao himself fell backwards in a daze again, rolled his eyes, and completely fainted.

Chen Ping'an had also come to the guy who vowed to be among the top ten generals on a continent, squatted down, stretched out his hand to hold Chu Hao's neck, then stood up, suspended the neck of the general of the Combing Water Country to the height of his shoulder, shook it, turned his head to Song Yujiao and smiled: "Senior Song, catch him!"

The general trend has passed, and the eyes of the two royal enshrined qi practitioners met, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Song Yuyao was not aggressive, put away the Yiran sword and put it back in the bamboo sheath, and hugged his fists at the two top qi practitioners in the Combing Water Country: "How offended." Please give a message to His Majesty the Emperor, no matter how the court deals with it in the future, the old man and Jianshui Villa will take it one by one. ”

Then the old man swept forward, the sword qi fell like rain, and the dozens of Chu clan Hu Cong Jing who desperately rushed towards Chen Ping'an rode well, and the legs of the horses were all cut off.

The old man floated down beside Chen Ping'an, "Let's go, as long as we leave the battle formation, you and I will return to the villa, and we will be safe." This imperial army is disheartened, and there is no threat for the time being. ”

The entire Combing Water National Infantry Army fell silent.

The elite cavalry of the Chu clan, who was blocked outside the infantry formation in the distance, probably realized the strangeness of Daxu's side, and after communicating with the infantry formation to no avail, under the leadership of a cavalry general, began to roar and rush into formation, neither daring to face the sword and spear of this elite cavalry, nor daring to disperse the front infantry formation without authorization, so as to slowly disperse to both sides, trying to make a road for the cavalry to gallop.

Chen Ping'an said in a low voice: "I can still use the square inch charm once." ”

Song Yujiao said with a smile: "Then return me to your palace this time, remember not to turn around and chisel the formation, just retreat to the right side, let's take the mountain road to return, otherwise the three thousand elite horses of the Chu clan are still a little difficult." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, took a deep breath, dragged Chu Hao's neck, and used the square inch talisman.

Only then did everyone know why the young sword immortal was able to disappear in place several times.

The young man's figure was nowhere to be seen, but the general Chu Hao's whole person was almost floating horizontally, like a woman's long sleeves dragging in the air.

After the sword fairy boy finally showed his figure, he began to show the fairy demeanor of traveling far away against the wind.

It's just that for some reason, when the boy with the sword on his back started, there was a stumble, and after that, he walked on the ground at high altitude.

Song Yuyao swept away, followed Chen Ping'an away from the battlefield, rose and fell several times, and soon turned into two black dots with Chen Ping'an, and finally entered the distant mountains and forests on both sides of the official road.

When you enter the mountains and forests, the overall situation has actually been decided. Song Yujiao thought of Chen Ping'an's stumbling before, and asked worriedly, "Injured internally?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head with a smile, "There's a little ancestor who is messing with me, it's okay." ”

The first time he walked against the wind above the head of the army, he actually stepped on the fifteenth day of the first month, and the second time, the first day of the first year was not happy, and deliberately let Chen Ping'an step on a void, and then it returned to the sword raising gourd to sleep, fortunately, the fifteenth flying speed was extremely fast, and it could completely keep up with Chen Ping'an's footsteps.

Song Yuyao said with emotion: "Legend has it that there is a martial arts master in the north who has successfully entered the Martial God Realm, not only can hover in the void at will, but also can fly against the wind, just like the Sword Immortal Imperial Sword. ”

Remembering what Zhu He said in Qidun Mountain, Chen Ping'an hummed and blurted out: "That's the eighth realm of martial arts, called the Feather Transformation Realm." Because it can resist the wind, it is also called 'Far Travel', which is very chic. ”

Song Yuyao was puzzled: "Above the Six Realms, isn't it collectively called the Martial God Realm?"

Chen Ping'an was also a little dazed, shook his head and said: "I heard that no, the six realms have indeed begun to pay attention to refining gods, but it seems that they are not qualified to be respected as martial gods, I only know the seventh realm of the golden body realm, and I am eligible to be called a little grandmaster, the eighth realm of the feather realm, the ninth realm of the mountain peak realm, and then there is the tenth realm, and now we have one of them, the vassal king Song Changjing, is the uncle of a guy next door to my hometown mud bottle lane, I have seen Song Changjing in the alley, it is very powerful, and it looks like a master." ”

The old sword saint of the Comb Water Country only felt like he was listening to a book from heaven.

Chen Ping'an looked at the face of the old-timer, and quickly swallowed the words that came to his mouth back to his stomach.

For example, the barefoot old man who taught himself boxing techniques and boiled the martial arts of the Three Realms was a martial artist of the Ten Realms, and in his early years, the old man surnamed Cui was also the first Grand Master of the Ten Realms in Aquarius after hundreds of years......

Song Yuyao was quickly relieved and said with a smile: "The frog at the bottom of the well, but that's it." It doesn't matter, as long as there is a great scenery above the Six Realms of Martial Dao, it is a great thing! Otherwise, the beautiful scenery in the world will be seen by the gods on the mountain, wouldn't my martial artists have no face at all? It shouldn't be like this!"

Chen Ping'an, who was still holding Chu Hao in one hand, nodded vigorously.

I thought that if the Song seniors could go to their hometown, they would definitely smell the same as the guy in the bamboo building.

After all, there are still some people who will not sit at the same table and drink because of the disparity in the martial arts realms of the two sides.

The old Song seniors next to him are very remarkable in the eyes of Chen Ping'an, so no matter where the old man goes or who he meets, he will be respected.

After Chu Hao's true qi was exhausted, the manna armor returned to the appearance of a silver ingot, and fell to the ground, Chen Ping'an picked it up on his toes and put it in his pocket.

Then he exerted his strength slightly, shook his wrist, and twisted the general Chu who woke up quietly but didn't dare to open his eyes, and fainted to death.

Song Yuyao smiled knowingly.

When he met such a "Da Li Young Sword Immortal", it could be regarded as Chu Hao's "Hong Fu Qitian".

Chen Ping'an asked, "Next?"

Song Yuyao sighed, "No matter how anxious the savior is, the three thousand elite cavalry will not dare to kill Jianshui Villa stupidly, in this imperial army, there is obviously my grandson Fengshan's plan, which has become a pot of porridge, let alone assist the Chu clan's elite cavalry to send troops, and will only retreat to the state city and wait and see what happens." ”

Song Yuyao's face was a little gloomy, "But the sword god of Caiyi Country died violently, and there was a demon in Rouge County, plus our Jianshui Villa...... I think the academy is going to make a move. ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "Is it the Guanhu Academy, one of the seventy-two Confucian academies?"

Song Yuyao sighed: "Yes." For thousands of years, the mountains and mountains have been generally peaceful, and the imperial courts of various countries are all the credit of the academy. It's just that I never thought that this time Jianshui Villa might be standing opposite the Guanhu Academy, once the masters and gentlemen of the academy show up, the villa will probably be like this imperial court soldiers, the people's hearts will be scattered, and the century-old reputation of the villa will be ruined. ”

Chen Ping'an has some impressions of Guanhu Academy, one is that this academy is as famous as the original Mountain Cliff Academy founded by Mr. Qi, and the other is the turmoil of the girl in the wedding dress. Finally, the first gentleman of Guanhu Academy, Cui Minghuang, once entered the Lizhu Cave Heaven on behalf of Confucianism in Aquarius.

But why, as the book says, the Song seniors who dared to take the head of the generals in the army, would have such complicated emotions when they mentioned the academy.

Song Yuyao laughed at himself: "In the face of the academy, you can't be caught, and you don't have the courage to fight to the death." Sad!"

Chen Ping'an didn't quite understand.

Song Yuyao seemed to see through the young man's thoughts, with his hands behind his back, he slowed down in the mountains and forests, looking at the sparse sunlight through the leaves, like a grain of gold scattered on the ground, the old man who was silent for a moment, and finally said helplessly: "Don't you know that the words of the gentlemen of the academy are the greatest truth in the world?" I once saw with my own eyes a sage of Guanhu Academy, at a young age, he was able to let the sword god of Caiyi go out to meet him from afar, and discuss moral knowledge with him, the young sage was high-crowned and broad-headed, sitting in a precarious position, and sitting opposite the sword god who was like a child, that majestic bearing, it was really another kind of invincible. ”

Song Yuyao smiled, "So, a hundred and a thousand Song Yuyao can't compete with the master's sentence of 'You are wrong, you should be punished'." ”

Chen Ping'an asked a question, "What if the masters and gentlemen of the academy are unreasonable?

Song Yuyao said with a smile: "There are sage teachings on it. ”

Chen Ping'an pondered, carrying the neck of a great general, whose feet dragged on the forest ground, rattling.