Prologue: The Death of the Martial Saint

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The earth is vast, and all things are in place.

Suddenly, a clear neighing sounded, and the sound of horses' hooves broke the silence with the sound of "click-......".

On the horizon, through the snow, one person and one rider gradually emerged.

The person who came was close to the sixtieth birthday, the dark complexion could not hide the annual rings of the years, and the sharp Danfeng eyes had vicissitudes, tiredness, and a touch of sadness......

The blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, staining his long beard red, his torn robe, and his bare scars...... All of them add a touch of desolation to this white wilderness.

I saw that under its crotch, a good horse galloped, its sturdy body was also scarred, it looked so painful in the wind and snow, so tired, but the pace like the wind did not slow down at all.

His person was Guan Yu, who came from Maicheng and wanted to go to Shuzhong, but was ambushed by the enemy on the way.

Just as he entered the wilderness for more than a hundred feet, there was a sudden shadow behind him, and the horse's hooves roared.

"Oh! Wu Naguan thief, now you can't escape death, quickly fall off the horse and surrender, you can give you a whole corpse!"

It can be seen that a thousand-man cavalry army is well-equipped. The leader is a short middle-aged man, his name is Ma Zhong, a junior general of Wu Guo, and when he saw that the distance between him and Guan Yu was gradually narrowing, he couldn't help but shout.

"Hmph! If you fight alone, you can just swing your knife casually!" Hearing the words of the enemy, Guan Yu said coldly and disdainfully.

"Cavalry Army, prepare!" Ma Zhong was furious and gave an order to the army.

Immediately, the three hundred cavalry hurried to the front of the army, and then bent their bows and arrows, ready to attack.

"Shoot the arrows!" Ma Zhong ordered again.

Whoa!

I saw three hundred arrows burst out in an instant, densely packed, like locusts crossing the border, taking advantage of the wind, shooting quickly forward.

"Little Doyle, if you want to kill you Guan Ye, this is not enough!" Guan Yu sneered again, but he was not afraid in his heart, and the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand waved, and with a light clanging sound, he cut off all the arrows that were shot at him and fell into the snow.

"Huh?" Guan Yu's heart sank, and he turned his body to one side.

Shout!

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, followed by a painful sensation, but a cold arrow flew by, taking away a piece of flesh from his left arm.

This arrow was sent by Ma Zhong, although he is only a young general, he also has a good force, if it is not for Guan Yu to dodge in time, I am afraid that he will be pierced through the heart.

"Guan Yu, you can't escape today, you are a man, if you are willing to serve my lord, you can spare your life!

Ma Zhong put away his bow and arrows, looked at the figure in front of him who was getting closer and closer, and shouted loudly.

Guan Yu didn't say anything, he looked down at Chitu, who was also scarred and a little exhausted, with memories and reluctance in his eyes.

At a certain moment, he raised his head, his face was not angry, his eyes were unwavering, as if he had made a decision.

"Sigh~"

I saw Guan Yu suddenly rein in his horse, turned over and got off the ground, and glanced coldly at the people from behind.

He stroked the red rabbit that kept arching, and said in a low voice: "Old man, I have been fighting for half my life, and I have followed it for more than ten years, and today I am afraid that when I bury my bones in the wilderness, leave quickly!"

His voice was low, even a little hoarse, Chitu had followed him to fight on the battlefield for many years, and now he was afraid that it was separated by yin and yang, not to mention that this was a gift from his wife, which had extraordinary significance, and he was extremely reluctant in his heart.

With that, he whipped down and struck the red rabbit horse on the buttocks.

"Sigh~" The red rabbit horse man stood up, although it didn't have much wisdom, but it was also extremely knowledgeable, reluctantly glanced at Guan Yu, galloped forward for more than a hundred zhang, and looked at the burly figure so quietly.

"Hahaha~ Surround him!" At this time, the army led by Ma Zhongsuo had arrived, and he gave an order excitedly.

The thousand-strong army received the order, drove the horse forward, and surrounded Guan Yu from more than ten zhang to the outside three layers.

"Guan Yu, will you be surrendered or will you be killed?"

Although Guan Yu is famous and unparalleled in force, but now he is only disabled and surrounded by thousands of troops, Ma Zhong is naturally fearless.

Guan Yu held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, and coldly scanned all directions, his body silently exuded a might, like a god of war, looking down on all beings.

"My knees, only kneel to the heavens and kneel to my parents, just wait for these scum, and also want me to be surrendered?"

In the past, he passed five levels and killed six generals, flooded the Seventh Army, and had a brilliant record, and he was still fearless in the face of 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands of troops.

Now that the enemy army is only a thousand people, what qualifications do you have to make him bow his head and bend down?

Even if he will die this time, his backbone can still stand up to the sky!

Ma Zhong was cold, raised his right hand, gritted his teeth and spit out words: "If this is the case, then kill!"

With a wave of his right hand, three hundred of the thousand troops galloped on horseback, a cavalry of spears with a cold glow as they swung their spears.

"Come on! Even if I die today, you will be buried with me!" Guan Yu exuded a strong aura on his body, and he let out a loud shout and waved his big knife at the attacking enemy.

Puff puff!

Killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables, although he is a disabled body, but it is not comparable to ordinary soldiers, and the two are not at the same level at all.

With the swing of their swords, the lancers fell off their horses, blood flowing and staining the pale wilderness red.

Life is like grass mustard, Guan Yu is like a god of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of enemies.

His unparalleled combat method swept through the Eight Desolations, looking at the world, except for Lu Bu, who would dare to plunder its edge?

Ma Zhong's face was like frost, looking at this tragic battle situation ruthlessly, letting his limbs fly sideways, letting that blood flow, he was always indifferent, as if he wanted to use his life to consume Guan Yu.

When the three hundred lancers were killed and wounded, Guan Yu was also exhausted, and more than a dozen scars were added, and blood stained his body, both enemy and own.

He gasped for breath as he slung the Blue Dragon Glaive to the ground, holding the hilt of the blade in both hands to support his crumbling body.

"Sword cavalry, get on!" Ma Zhong waved his hand mercilessly, and another three hundred cavalry rode forward, all of them with the spirit of never looking back.

Sure enough, Ma Zhong wanted to win with crowd tactics, after all, Guan Yu seemed to be like a twilight sunset, but his past record was so brilliant.

"Kill!" the three hundred cavalry rode their horses and galloped, brandishing cold sword light and rushing forward to kill.

The military order is like a mountain, even if they want to die, they can only move forward.

"Hahaha~ Come on! Let's see how many people are enough for me to kill!" Guan Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, waved his big knife again, and fought with the three hundred knife cavalry.

Only this time, he couldn't kill the enemy like before, like chopping melons and vegetables.

His movements slowed down, and there was a strong feeling of weakness in his body, which made him a little powerless, and many times he could slash his enemies, but his body could not keep up with the speed of his thoughts.

On his body, there were more wounds, and some of them even showed their bones.

The blood is still flowing, and his will is gradually blurring, but his movements have not stopped, as long as the enemy is still there, he will kill!

"Alas, Guan Yu, you are exhausted, I still have five hundred cavalry, give up resistance, give you a good time!" Ma Zhong looked at the heroic figure in the battlefield, his eyes flickered, and he shook his head and sighed.

He admired Guan Yu's bravery, but unfortunately, the two sides stood on opposite sides.

Guan Yu silently said that he knew that this time was a desperate situation, so even if he tried his last breath, he would cut all the enemies under the knife.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves clattering in the sky sounded, and one man and one rider approached quickly.

"Father!" The person who came was a middle-aged man, he was dressed in a silver battle robe and carried a spear, when he saw Guan Yu who was surrounded by the enemy, his anxious face was even more anxious, and he let out an exclamation.

He is Guan Ping, since his father defeated Maicheng, Liao Hua went to Shangyong to ask for help to no avail, he was uneasy.

A few days ago, when he heard that Guan Yu was traveling overnight and wanted to escape back to Shuzhong, he was even more anxious, so he rode into battle alone and came to respond.

"Ping'er, what are you doing here, leave quickly!" Guan Yu saw the faces of the people who came clearly in the battle with the army, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and the long knife swept away the enemy, letting out an angry roar.

There are still four or five hundred people in the enemy army, and even he can't guarantee that they will all be killed, not to mention that although he is only a junior general, Ma Zhong, whose strength is comparable to that of a general, is still eyeing him on the side.

"Come if you want, leave if you want, when this place is Er's family?" Sure enough, Ma Zhong moved, and without waiting for Guan Ping to arrive, he took the lead in riding his horse forward, and the mountain knife in his hand was raised high with an indescribable might.

"No!" Guan Yu's eyes were about to split, and he wanted to rush forward to block this move for Guan Ping, but more than a hundred sword cavalry stepped forward one after another, brandishing big knives, blocking his way.

"Broken River Slash!" Ma Zhong jumped high and swooped towards Guan Ping, the big knife in his hand flickered, and slashed down with a heavy and sharp momentum.

He actually used a killing move from the beginning, obviously wanting to quickly kill Guan Ping in order to wear down Guan Yu's incomparable will to fight.

"Even if I die, you will be injured!" Guan Ping's face was full of hideousness, he gritted his teeth, and stabbed the spear in his hand into the sky.

"Cloud Piercing Gun!"

This is Zhao Yun's famous skill, and by chance, it was passed to Guan Ping.

"Hiss Rhythm~" Suddenly, just as the big knife and the spear were about to collide, the red rabbit rushed from afar, jumped high, and crashed into Ma Zhong who swooped down.

"Beast, look for death!" Ma Zhong was furious, and slapped his left hand at Chitu, whose head cracked open and fell to the ground.

However, its mission was completed, and even though it was dead, Ma Zhong's Broken River Slash also reduced its strength a little because of this.

"Boom!"

A sharp metal collision sounded, and a void ripple rippled from the contact of the sword and gun, and even the many cavalrymen on the side felt a burst of tinnitus and dizziness.

"Poof~"

Guan Ping looked up to the sky and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, his expression was sluggish, his right arm had bent into an incredible arc, and even the war horse under his crotch foamed at the mouth and sat on the ground because he couldn't bear such a huge force.

On the other side, Ma Zhong had already landed, his hand holding the knife was a little trembling, and some blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

But he didn't care, the head of the knife was on the ground, and his right hand held the handle, just dragging it like this, walking over step by step.

"Moonlight!"

He snorted softly, and waved the big knife in his hand, forming an arc from the outside to the inside, sweeping towards Guan Ping.

Burst!

Blood spurted out, and Guan Ping's head fell to the snow, his eyes did not close, and he did not blink to death.

"Ahh

At this time, Guan Yu had already killed all the sword cavalry, and when he saw this scene, his eyes immediately turned red, and he roared angrily in the sky.

"Wouldn't it be better if Huangquan Road wasn't lonely?" Ma Zhong turned his head, waved the big knife that was already a little notched, and said softly.

Guan Yu didn't answer, his face was as cold as ice, his red eyes were staring at Ma Zhong tightly, and he walked step by step, like a loud bell striking in the latter's heart.

"I have three hatreds, one hates the ruthlessness of the sky, the avenue is incomplete, and there is no way to reach the top!"

"The two hated the world in cold blood, and the blood was an alliance, but it was a passing eye!"

"Three hatreds of my weak body, fighting for half my life, failed to cover the sky with one hand!"

Hate the heavens and the earth, hate the world, hate my body!

Before the words fell, his body exuded a monstrous killing intent, which was colder than the wind and snow, and sharper than the knife and gun, which made people breathless.

In the middle of the field, the remaining three or four hundred cavalry retreated one after another, avoiding its edge.

Even Ma Zhong, whose strength was comparable to that of a general, had a solemn expression, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"If you can take my three moves, I will fall, and you will win!"

Guan Yu said coldly, he knows his own state, but at this time, he is just returning to the light, yes, it is better to capture the thief than to capture the king first.

"Cavalry, up!" Ma Zhong's face turned a little pale, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand, giving an order to the rest of the cavalry.

"Kill!" Although the cavalry was very afraid of Guan Yu, before the military order, they gritted their teeth and rushed towards with their weapons fiercely.

"I want to kill you, they can't resist it!" Guan Yu looked at the three or four hundred cavalry rushing towards him, and shook his head slightly.

"Hahaha~ If you can kill you, even if you fight thousands of troops, it's worth it!" Ma Zhong couldn't help but smile as he watched the cavalry rush towards Guan Yu.

His strength is not low, and he naturally knows a little bit of the opponent's state, as long as hundreds of cavalry can hold out for a while, they will win.

"Hehe!" Being underestimated, Guan Yu smiled meaninglessly, but his hand moved, and the Qinglong Glaive swept across, and the grinning sword light drew an arc.

"Fallen Leaf Chop!"

The sword was bright, blood splattered in all directions, and the cavalry in front of them were cut off their horses one after another.

Then, Guan Yu's legs bent slightly, and he kicked hard, and he instantly crossed a distance of twenty or thirty zhang and rushed in front of Ma Zhong.

"Leap Slash!"

The knife is like a mountain, heavy as a million, and smashed down fiercely.

Boom!

Although Ma Zhong was frightened, he also avoided it in time, and after an explosion sounded at the place where he had landed before, a large pit with a width of more than a foot deep appeared, and the cracks in the road were dense in all directions.

"Destruction Slash!"

Guan Yu's footsteps did not stop, his body rotated, and he drove the Qinglong Glaive Knife to draw a perfect circle.

A sword qi spread, instantly approaching Ma Zhong, who had just landed.

In the face of this overwhelming attack, he only had time to stand in front of him with the big knife in his hand.

Boom!

The big knife broke in response, and although the sword qi dissipated a lot, it still hit Ma Zhong's chest, and the battle robe shattered, cutting out a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

Burst!

Ma Zhong vomited blood, regardless of the blood in front of him, he was about to flee.

Guan Yu is too terrifying, and it is not something he can resist at all.

"Soul Chaser!"

However, Guan Yu's third move had already been launched, he held the knife with both hands, from the bottom left to the top right, from the bottom right to the top left, and swung it twice, a huge attraction was generated out of thin air, and he pulled Ma Zhong back who turned around and fled.

"If I have an afterlife, I am willing to transform the ancient saint and break through the nine heavens and ruthless heaven!"

"Kill!" Guan Yu took his last breath, and in Ma Zhong's terrifying and desperate gaze, the Green Dragon Glaive stabbed forward fiercely.

Burst!

The inch-long tip of the knife pierced Ma Zhong's chest, but time seemed to stop instantly, and Guan Yu's posture froze.

At this moment, the wind stopped, the snow stopped, and the dark clouds dissipated.

The bright moonlight falling on this red snow is so bleak......