The storyteller is two or three in the first generation, and the Fuqin people have been in the city for a hundred years. At this moment, the people in the teahouse can see such a scene, which is really worthy of this life. As soon as the pipa listened to has two or three songs, the strings of the Zheng Zheng piano enter the city, who can see it for three days around the beam, and the red lips are lightly drunk in this life. I only heard Dong Xiaowan singing: "The song of the great river reverts to the great river, and the glass is drunk into the bowels, how can the wife get up because of the fight, and the heroes are left on the side of the ancient road." When the sound is exhausted, the Wu family has wine to persuade you to taste, and the green shirt is angry, 100,000 iron blood and 100,000 deaths! ”

Listening to Dong Xiaowan's casual singing, Zhong Wuya immediately smiled, but when he turned around, there was a smile and tears in the corners of his eyes, and the sound of the prince sounded.

"Since there is no wine in the ancient books, there will be no article, no beauty, there will be only absurdity, the long wind drinks the dust, the hero is late, the beauty is empty, so desolate!

The book can't go back to the above, there is only one reason, that is, Zhong Wuya has never been on the bed crossbow, as the so-called gentleman does not stand a wall, how can the world's number one killer be so ignorant of advance and retreat? As for the agreement with the gentleman of King Najon, it is even more bullshit, everyone has killed your woman, and you still go to reason with him?

There is only one truth in Zhong Wuya's life, and that is that the one who enters my heart is the world! Someone once said to Wuya: 'You see the Buddha nature, so you want to incarnate as a stone bridge, and you see the demon nature, so one person fights a country!' He felt that this man was right, that since there is only one man in his heart, then one man is one world; Since there is a moon in my heart, then the moon is the biggest truth in this world.

I laugh at 100,000 soldiers and armor but a chicken, a dog, and let me take what I want. On the first day, Wuya broke through in the middle of the night and set fire to the camp that stretched for more than ten miles, of course, the fire was just to cover people's eyes, he really had only one purpose, not to hurt the enemy, but to cut off his food and grass, so as to disturb his army's morale.

Sure enough, when the soldiers saw the fire in the barracks, they immediately felt that the wind was raging and the grass and trees were all soldiers, and they thought that many masters of the Golden Bird Tower were robbing the camp together. Unexpectedly, the only person who really robbed the camp was Zhong Wuya. Looking at the chaotic military camp, he followed the plan in advance, touched the camp where the grain and grass were piled up, and used the secret method of the Golden Bird Tower to ignite a fire here. When the soldiers saw that the granary was on fire and rushed to the rescue, he started a camp there to encircle the point and send reinforcements, and every time he saw a burst of cavalry coming to the rescue, he personally killed him.

How many soldiers and horses can be won by the world's masters in a one-man battle? Dugu, who is at the top of the martial arts list, once said: 'I can kill a thousand people with a sword, and after a thousand people, I need to regenerate my breath before I can fight again.' At that time, Zhong Wuya naturally did not have the ability to compete with Dugu, but he was particularly clever in his ability to kill, although he had never done such a large-scale slaughter before, but he had achieved the landlord of the Golden Bird Tower, and the ability to kill people in the world could be trusted.

At present, there are a hundred horsemen, and they will be killed with a hundred stones, and everyone is penetrated by stones, how can ordinary armor resist the master of time who only wants to kill? Just a few dozen breaths after all the hundred horsemen were killed, a thousand troops rushed to help. Seeing that he would face the siege of the army if he waited any longer, he turned his heart sideways, picked up the two scimitars of the newly dead horsemen, and killed the enemy line alone.

The way of the world's royal soldiers, with the sword of the ram sword god can bear the avenue is the first, and the world is crowned with the lone soldier without soldiers. In terms of speed alone, Zhong Wuya believes that he is firmly in the top three in ancient and modern times. How fast can a blade be? Wuya once said that the extreme speed in the world is not a sword of thousands of miles, but only the length of time between the time when that sword comes out and the box returns.

Zhong Wuya's military path is as he said, there are not too many moves and tricks, but only in the sheath and return box. I saw him sweep into the thousand-person array alone, but his figure just swept past the thousand-person array, and then threw down two knives, and when the blades fell to the ground, they were still bright, not to mention damaged, even the blades were not damaged at all, and his figure disappeared in the night under the firelight.

In one breath and ten breaths, he shot five hundred times each with a knife in both hands, and he killed thousands of soldiers. That night, when Rong Jun examined the corpses, he found that the first hundred horsemen who died died in the same way, all of them were passed through the body by stones, but the location of the wounds was slightly different, while the wounds of the thousands of soldiers were neatly aligned, all of them were cut in the left neck blood vessels, and then died of exhaustion.

Seeing this, Wu Limu, the national teacher of the Rong State, couldn't help but exclaim: 'This son's sword technique is superb, and the blade is not thick; With no thickness into the room, it must be more than enough to be in the blade, so the two knives can behead more than 1,000 and the sharpness is not reduced! ’

"Your master is really amazing!" At this moment, Yang Xiao, who was sitting alone in the audience, looked at the scene on the stage and sighed to himself, but at this moment, Dong Xiaowan who was sitting upright ~ Dong Xiaowan on the stage couldn't scold him anymore.

Zhong Wuya's story said that there are no taboos, that is, even some martial arts secrets are casually said without taboos. There are inexplicably more than four people in the teahouse, one is a man who has been standing in shape, coarse linen, at first glance it is very ordinary, but after a closer look, he found that this person seems to be a harmonious mess of things around him, and he dare not underestimate it at a glance with a vicious eye. The second is a high-ranking monk, who is only dressed in a gray robe but is a great virtuous person, and is obviously a Buddha figure with profound Dharma. The other two are an old man and a young man who come together, the old man has hair like snow, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are wrinkled, and he must be over old when he is young, and the young man has not yet learned, and his hair is covered with natural aura.

Zhong Wuya watched these four people arrive, and smiled back, at this moment, the book is talking about the wonderful, so he has no time to talk to these old people, but listen to him said: "Wuya trembled with the Rong army for three months, and the enemy was 90,000, if ordinary people are not quick to draw the sword, they will surrender and give the head!"

But the king of Narong is worthy of a hero, and at this time he turned his back on the Tuojiang River to form an army, cut the left side of his face with a saber, and then drank the blood of the head of the sword, and said proudly: "The ancient kings rarely have a pen who has been working for ten years, and now the lone king has worked hard for 30 years and does not dare to be lazy, and the sword points to Xiangxi and wants to open up the foundation for me to open up the eternal inheritance!" However, God does not bless, enmity to Zhong Wuya, since ancient times, I have never heard of a person who can destroy a country, and now I am fortunate to have to fight with such a fairy figure, and I ask, but there is a man who still dares to fight to the death and does not retreat today? “

"I am willing to go to the national disaster with the king!" Tens of thousands of people speak in unison, so sad! But seeing that more than 10,000 Darong armor soldiers were all imitating the king, cutting the left side of their face with a knife, then licking off the blood from the knife, and lifting the knife to kill Zhong Wuya, who was standing on the Tuojiang River at this moment.

Since ancient times, there have been few tragic scenes of 100,000 people going to the same voice, and at this moment, Zhong Wuya looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but admire in his heart: 'Such a king, such a soldier, who in the world can not be moved?' Then he sacrificed the strongest sword in his life, the Sword of Weather! The wind, frost and rain between heaven and earth are all made into swords, and after a sword, ten thousand people are killed! This sword, even if he has the highest respect for the monarchs and ministers of Darong, is also to punish himself and others.

A sword broke through 10,000 armors, Zhong Wuya trampled on King Rong's head with his feet and asked, "Do you know it's wrong?" "Most of the others thought that he was asking King Rong, but they didn't know that he was actually just asking himself!"

Zhong Wuya's voice stopped, and he heard Dong Xiaowan's pipa sound again, singing: "A sword kills a sword, and I don't know the country and the city." Acacia is difficult to white, and the end of the song is empty. The dream of rivers and lakes is a dream of rivers and lakes. The sky is ruthless and urges people to grow old, and the green shirt does not change with you! ”