The two sides confronted each other, but the Yao family's iron cavalry was replaced by a Chen Ping'an who fell from the sky.

Jian Xiu whispered the word "no hurry", and the "servant" was patient, twisting the mud on his toes, bored.

The middle-aged sword cultivator, dressed in plain white linen, had a battle with a huge disparity in strength, so that he was not stained with any blood.

The man is handsome, but his eyes are narrow and long, and his lips are thin, which makes the whole person's temperament slightly mean. He doesn't have a sword, a natal flying sword, the same length as the swordsman's sword, when he kills the enemy out of his body, if there is a fire dragon entrenched, the sword and gun of the Yao family's iron rider touch it, and it can't be stopped at all, as if it was cut tofu by a knife.

The servant standing beside him was a burly pure martial artist, wearing the Shenren Chenglu Armor, which is commonly known as the Manna Armor on the mountain.

Chen Ping'an is no stranger to this kind of soldier armor pill, he once peeled off a piece from the ancient Yu national teacher, and later purchased a broken manna armor with a very high rank in the inverted hanging mountain, which was later repaired by Lu Tai as new, but he has never had the opportunity to wear it, after all, the golden lily robe on Chen Ping'an's body is even more rare.

The two of them are skillful in cooperating, Jian Xiu controls the natal flying sword to kill the enemy, and the martial artist protects the sword Xiu's side to prevent the Yao family from slipping through the net, fighting Jian Xiu in close combat, and helping Jian Xiu to block those arrows with a crossbow or horse bow, several arrows are shot at a tricky angle, this pure martial artist simply uses his body to block the route of those arrows, and in the end it is just a little spark on the surface of the snow-white manna armor, this bit of aura loss stored in the armor, I am afraid it does not cost a snowflake money, and the other party often has to pay the price of a fresh life。

Those who were suddenly found and excavated out of the ancient real people's thatched houses, immortal mansions, and the big and small secret realms after the shattering of the blessed land, once they appeared in the present world, there must be wild cultivators who flocked away, in order to compete for a spiritual weapon, and beat the brains of both sides, what is the picture? It is not to get this kind of pleasure of crushing others, either relying on divine weapons to kill, or relying on talisman magic weapons, invulnerability, magic and magic are not invaded, so that the opponent is desperate.

Jian Xiu was strolling leisurely on the battlefield, a flying sword, within a radius of 100 zhang, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the afterimage of bright red fireflies.

The martial artist followed him like a shadow, closely protecting the middle-aged sword cultivator in all directions.

The middle-aged sword cultivator is like his sword, crisp and neat, without making the slightest superfluous move.

But the burly martial artist is different, he has a violent temperament, and he can't let go of his hands and feet to chase and kill the iron horseman, and the fight is not hearty enough, so every time Jian Xiu hits the Yao family's elite horse, he falls off the horse, whether he is killed on the spot, or, as long as he is on the route of the two, he will step on the rotten head with one foot, or step on the chest of the concave horseman, blurring the flesh and broken armor together, which is miserable.

Someone fell from the sky?

The middle-aged sword cultivator who was blocking the way stopped and asked with a smile in Yizhou's elegant voice, "Is it the new worship of the Daquan Liu clan?"

Tongye Continent, the mountains and rivers are more blocked, according to the record of the fairy book, compared with the Aquarius Continent, it is more ten miles of different sounds, and a hundred miles of different customs. Therefore, the upper-class people of various countries are often proficient in the Yayan of Tongyezhou, especially the officials of the Ministry of Rites.

The burly martial artist said angrily: "What is Mr. Fei doing this, just kill it directly, but it is just a martial artist below the Seven Realms, such a young martial arts genius, it is more enjoyable to kill." ”

Jian Xiu smiled: "There is an extra big fish out of thin air, isn't it just what I want?"

Although Jian Xiu stopped to talk to Chen Ping'an, Jian Xiu's flying sword hovered at the forefront of the Yao family's iron cavalry fleeing direction.

In this pursuit, in addition to the previous sneak attack by the two of them, the monk who killed the Yao family's iron cavalry in a thrilling way, since then the sword cultivator has been driving the flying sword, killing the outermost Yao family's iron cavalry first, and the first to break through will die first, this is his game rule.

The old man wore armor and the cavalry around him was no different, it should be the border army standard light armor of the Daquan Dynasty, he covered his abdomen, and there was blood between his fingers, although the situation was bleak, but the old man always looked calm, and there was no depression and cowardice. Even if the elite under his command protected him, he suffered heavy casualties, and he was a good son, he did not return to his hometown triumphantly, and he did not even die in a vigorous battle, but died in this kind of dirty temple party struggle.

There was guilt and sadness in the old man's eyes, but there was no trace of it on his face.

Rong Ma has been in his career for decades, accustomed to life and death, and is not in charge of the army for the general, this old general who leans towards the southern border is unusually calm.

There were more than 100 Yao family iron horsemen left, protecting the old man to the death, and they did not feel timid because of the strength of the assassin.

The Yao clan governs the army, and the law is strict.

For example, the children of the Yao family, regardless of their concubines, were already familiar with bows and horses when they were young, and after the age of fifteen, they all had to join the army, all starting from the bottom scouts.

So much so that the story of Yao's widow spread throughout the country.

Chen Ping'an didn't turn to look at the cavalry, but asked the old general a strange question, "The general's surname is Yao, and the ancestor has anything to do with the Yao clan of the Dali Dynasty in the north of Aquarius?"

The old man frowned, "I haven't heard of the Great Li Dynasty. ”

The old general hesitated slightly, "But my ancestor of the Daquan Yao clan is indeed from Aquarius, but where is the specific, the ancestor is very secretive about this, and he ordered someone to write a family tree, and only mentioned the origin of the word Longyao, as well as some customs and customs of his hometown." And it is clearly stated that future generations are not allowed to go to Aquarius to find their ancestors and visit their ancestors. ”

Chen Ping'an asked again: "Did the general's ancestor mention the names of the streets and alleys, or ...... A large willow tree with lush shade?"

Although the old man wanted to nod his head, maybe he could have a relationship with this strange person, maybe he could win a glimmer of life, but he was upright and straightforward, and he couldn't help but act like this, and when it came to the ancestors' origins, where would the descendants of future generations climb indiscriminately, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't say anything about the streets and alleys, and there were no willow trees, just that the locust flowers in my hometown taste good, and they have been passed down from generation to generation. ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head at this time, smiled at the old man and nodded, "Understood." ”

The old man became more and more puzzled, what did you understand this child?

Jian Xiu seemed to be waiting for some news, and the corner of his eye kept wandering, as if he had gotten the answer he wanted, so he quipped: "You two are doing a good job, are you talking about it? ”

Chen Ping'an pressed his hands on the hilt of the infatuated sword and the hilt of the snow stopper, and asked, "Is someone spending money to buy murder?

The middle-aged Jian Xiu said helplessly: "You talk a lot, alas. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's not common, you just happened to run into it." ”

Mixed with the Yao family's iron cavalry, there is a young cavalry with a somewhat similar face to the old general, look at the fierce and vicious, murderous sword cultivator like cutting wheat, and then look at the young man in a white robe with two sleeves and a breeze, the young border army's brain is a little insufficient.

A young general, who was separated by two generations from the old general, finally had a chance to take a breath and say a few words to the lord, who could only flee all the way before, and watched a robe die under the flying sword, it was really embarrassing, this young general of the age of the crown was cut out of a blood groove on his face by the sword cultivation flying sword, and his skin was open and fleshy, which was very miserable, but the young man didn't care at all, just asked softly: "General, with the flying sword magic power revealed by that villainous sword cultivator, we shouldn't be allowed to release a signal to the third master and Jiu Niang." ”

The old man kept staring at the back of the ranger, and after hearing the questions from his cronies, he sneered: "We are not only one of the targets, but also a bait. ”

The young cavalry general was obviously a descendant of the Yao family's iron cavalry, and he knew many border troops and the inside story of the imperial court, so he said cautiously: "Then the imperial court secretly seconded most of our military monks to participate in the dispute between the king of Jinhuang Mansion and the water god of Pine Needle Lake?"

The old general sighed in a low voice: "This can be regarded as the conspiracy of the people behind the scenes, which can not only make the enemy in the south lose their vitality, but also lay the groundwork for our attack." This is by no means a ...... that can be done by Mars."

Chen Ping'an turned his head and asked, "Dare to ask Old General Yao, why was he chased and killed by these two people?"

The old man smiled: "Maybe it's a grudge on the battlefield." ”

This conspiracy involved some secret scandals in the Daquan court, and the old man was certainly reluctant to say more.

The border army of the Yao family has always been loyal to the emperors of the Liu family in the past dynasties, and they are far away from temple disputes.

But in the last decade, there has been an unfortunate accident.

According to the ancestral family rules, the Yao women do not marry into wealthy families, but only intermarry with local scholars.

But the old man's young daughter, who had traveled to the border to this young man, fell in love at first sight, and the man was also of good character and talent, and the two fought side by side, born and died. It should be a good thing to tie the knot and become an enviable fairy couple. It's just that the old man abided by the family rules at that time, did not agree with this matter, his daughter deserved to be a Yao woman, so he silently endured this lovesickness, wrote a letter of renunciation to the man, never thought that the first-class son of the Daquan Dynasty, actually came to the border again, heavy snowy day, the eldest son of the heavenly official of the hall of the Tang Dynasty, knelt outside the Yao ancestral hall for a day and a night, the Yao family up and down, were moved, and finally there was no reason to break up the pair of mandarin ducks, the old man agreed to his daughter's marriage with him, but the old man's generation, no one went to Beijing to attend the wedding banquet, and after that, his daughter also went back to her parents' house once。

The old man and the in-laws who are in high power and are in charge of the promotion of the world's officials have never exchanged letters.

But even so, "unkind", still can't figure out the fact that the woman's surname is Yao.

It was just an exception, and ten years later, it brought the hidden danger of the family's demise.

First of all, last year's old general's Shangshu in-law, was the temple rival Fanlu Ma, secretly instructed the official, wantonly impeached, the Ministry of Shangshu was angry by Long Yan His Majesty the Emperor, fiercely pleaded, scared that after he returned home, he immediately started to write, hurriedly wrote a letter, the wording was desolate, "the body is weak, drooping old, still not as good as a child, there are only three or two teeth left, and the word 'Xian' has not been related for a long time", and took the initiative to ask to return to his hometown.

His Majesty the Emperor did not allow it, but Lao Shangshu's momentum in the Yamen of the Ministry of Officials fell to the bottom.

It's just that this time, in addition to the deep-rooted party strife, the real trouble still involves the prince, and there are many unruly outsiders in the capital, who are in the temple and add fuel to the fire. Interestingly, the three princes are all outstanding and have their own strengths, and they are undoubtedly candidates for the crown prince in any dynasty in Daquan.

The ups and downs of the officials in the capital and the transfer of the border generals are dizzying.

Even the Yao family's iron cavalry, which is far away on the southern border, can't stay out of the matter, and the undercurrent of the Daquan Dynasty in recent years has been surging, which is dangerous and can be imagined.

The sword cultivation fight was only in an instant.

The natal flying sword hovering around the Yao family's iron cavalry swept past the middle of the horse team, fortunately, in order to pursue the ultimate speed, the middle-aged sword cultivator chose the fastest route without obstacles on the road, otherwise I am afraid that this sword will pierce several heads again.

Chen Ping'an pushed the sword out of the sheath, put his fingers together to make a sword trick, harnessing Dou Zizhi's magic sword that consumed his family's money, and resisting the sword cultivation flying sword that came from behind.

The middle-aged sword cultivator's heart sank, and the young uninvited guest was not only a swordsman, but that saber could actually block his natal flying sword "lamp and candle"? Could it be that it was still a hidden magic weapon? Otherwise, with the edge of the lamp and candle, the so-called divine weapon on the rivers and lakes would not be able to withstand the blow of the sword and candle at all, but the saber seemed to have not even collapsed a gap.

The burly man gloated a little, "Sir, aren't you in a hurry?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator was not angry, and said with a smile: "Try the depth of this person, just play with him for a while, I have the ability to protect myself." ”

"That's great!"

The pure martial artist wearing manna armor laughed fiercely, stepped out of a pothole with one foot, rushed forward, and threw a punch at the young man who was five or six zhang away, the fist was surging, and the mouth of the bowl was thick.

Chen Ping'an took it with one hand, shrunk in his sleeve, and when he was controlling the infatuation to resist the sword cultivation flying sword again and again, he raised his arm and faced the fist with his palm.

Five fingers and one grasp.

The fist gang was directly crushed by Chen Ping'an.

The burly man laughed loudly, but he didn't look panicked, it was a tentative punch, and the five successes were not enough, "Sir, the Tao is not shallow! As for how deep it is......"

The man in snow-white armor snorted lightly, suddenly accelerated and rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Chen Ping'an a few steps away, and his right hand suddenly raised an arm.

Bang.

still used his palm to block the punch of the man in armor.

There was a hint of confusion in the eyes of the assassin, the young man in front of him, not moving at all?

Although I was puzzled, I didn't delay a ruthless knee hit to raise my foot, martial arts fighting, especially the battle of masters, while my thoughts turned sharply, every time I made a move, I had to be instinctive, and even faster than "hearts and thoughts", which was really in the house.

Chen Ping'an's hand behind his back left his sleeve, and gently patted the knee of the white armor servant in front of him, causing him to lean forward, and then hammered his elbow into the person's chest.

The burly warrior in the armor of the god man was beaten by an elbow and fluttered backwards.

It's just that the punch was still held in the palm of Chen Ping'an's hand, so it was pulled back, and Chen Ping'an smashed his fist on the manna outside the man's heart.

The burly man flew out with a bang and fell to the ground more than ten feet away.

It's just that he was carrying a soldier's armor pill, and the injury was very light, but the qi in his body was more vibrating, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

With his palm on the ground, the man got up again, spit out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, grinned left and right, and complained: "Sir, is this guy a swordsman, or a foreign fist master who refines his physique?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator stood behind him with a playful smile, "You still don't allow a martial arts genius to have both?"

The man took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Wei Xian on the top of the hillside, his mood was no longer relaxed, and he said to Jian Xiu: "Then this kid really deserves to die." Sir, have you had enough, let's not capsize in the gutter, this guy is not alone. ”

Jian Xiu nodded, "The incense of Daquan Liu and Yao Lao'er should be like this, since this is the case, then you can start to start the net." ”

Jian Xiu whistled, extremely sharp.

After a while, the sword cultivation body rushed to the side quickly, and with a wave of his hand, the natal flying sword no longer entangled the young swordsman, turning from real to virtual, and submerged into his chest, like a fishing line into a deep pool, it disappeared in an instant, and the natal flying sword returned to the cave to recuperate.

The martial artist in manna armor was stunned for a moment, and without saying a word, he began to flee away with Jian Xiu.

Although Chen Ping'an did not know why the two assassins left, he did not stop them.

The Yao family's iron horsemen, who lived for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, were even more in the dark, looking at each other.

The old general weighed it, turned over and dismounted, and ordered the young cavalry general who was supporting him beside him: "Send a group of scouts out to reconnoiter the situation, and the rest rest rest on the spot." ”

The five border scouts were like a net, riding their horses and wandering in all directions.

Chen Ping'an slowly walked towards Wei Xian and Pei Qian.

Old General Yao wanted to speak and stopped, but finally didn't make a sound, and wanted to say thanks, but just as he was about to speak, he pulled the abdominal wound, so he had to shut up, but in the direction of the young man, he hugged his fists from afar, which was a silent thanks.

The other party was able to take action and stop the two assassins who were sure to win by himself, which was already benevolent and righteous, and the old man did not have the cheekiness to ask for an inch.

After half a burnt incense, a cavalry army galloped in, in addition to the more than a dozen Yao family border troops covered in blood, more than 20 unfamiliar faces, either eyes are bright, skin is as clear as jade Qi practitioners, or majestic martial arts masters, these people are all stars and moons, tightly guarding a man in a brocade robe, this person is about thirty years old, his face is like a crown of jade, obviously the master of these masters.

Approaching the Yao family's border army where the old man was, this man waved his hand, and soon the cavalry separated, and the man rode alone, came first, stopped with the reins, and laughed loudly: "Old General Yao, fortunately I didn't come late." ”

The old general was about to get up and answer, but the man had already turned over and dismounted, holding the horsewhip and waving it vigorously, "The old general is injured, so there is no need to be polite." ”

The old man still insisted on getting up to greet him.

He quickened his pace, led the horse straight to the old man, and said softly: "Yao's disaster, in the final analysis, is still because of me and Li Xiling, since I happened to be at the border this time, there is no reason to stand idly by, I hope the old general understands, if it is not for the emergency, I will never show up." ”

The old general changed the topic and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness's golden body, how can you easily get into danger. ”

The man smiled and said: "General Yao, as a general of Zhengnan, I am a high-ranking official of the second rank of Daquan, and I have been born and died for decades, so I am worthless?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness!"

The man waved his hand and said with a smile: "I've come here, I've done it, I've heard General Yao's lesson, can I go home? ”

The old general smiled helplessly and said, "It's all up to Your Highness's orders." ”

The man suddenly pointed to the opposite hillside with the horsewhip in his hand, "Who are those people?"

The old man explained, "If it weren't for their delays, I wouldn't have been able to make it this far." Some of the demeanor of the Mo family rangers, Your Highness doesn't need to think about it, when we meet in Pingshui, we don't need to draw snakes. ”

The man nodded.

He suddenly patted his head, quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, pulled out the stopper, and immediately the fragrance was permeated, poured out a dark green pill in the palm of his hand, and handed it to the old man, "This is the secret medicine for healing in the palace, the old general can swallow it." ”

The old man did not doubt him, thanked His Royal Highness the prince, and threw it into his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation.

The man smiled even more, and personally helped the old man to a carriage he had brought.

At the top of the hillside, Chen Ping'an watched them leave.

He took out the soldier armor pill and handed it to Wei Xian, who did not take it immediately.

Chen Ping'an explained: "This is the soldier's armor pill, called the Divine Man Chenglu Armor, infused with true qi, you can wear armor on your body, similar to the previous martial artist, you can resist swords and spells on your own." Unless it is pierced through the armor at one time, or repeatedly beaten in one place, generally speaking, before the aura is exhausted, it is a talisman. Dealing with the natal flying sword of sword cultivation is very effective. ”

The rank of the first pill is often directly related to the amount of spiritual energy stored.

Therefore, there are roughly three kinds, which are jokingly called puddle armor, pond armor, and large lake armor by the mountain.

The god Chenglu armor, ranked third, almost all of them are the quality of the puddle armor, but the one sold in the Lingzhi Zhai of the Inverted Hanging Mountain is extremely special, and it is very likely to be a pair of ancestral armor, that is, the earliest batch of manna armor, which is carefully built for the master of the soldiers, and can be described as a noble son of a poor family.

Wei Xian pushed back Chen Ping'an's hand and said with a smile: "No merit will not be rewarded, I have made a meritorious service when I turn back, and it is not too late to take it." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and put it away.

Pei Qian said with anticipation: "He doesn't want it, send it to me?"

Chen Ping'an ignored her at all.

After that, the route of the three of them was not in the same direction as Yao's iron cavalry, and they rushed to the border town where the outline was faintly visible.

On the way, Wei Xian rarely said a few more words.

I asked three questions in one go.

"Childe wants to be that moral saint and ask for three immortals?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing, shook his head with a smile and said, "Of course not." ”

If he really had this ambition, Chen Ping'an would have recognized Wen Sheng Lao Xiucai as a gentleman long ago. Especially the trip to Tongyezhou, Chen Ping'an became more and more determined.

Wei Xian asked again, "Is that son trying to gain the general trend and compete for the king?"

Chen Ping'an smiled dumbly and pointed at himself, "Just me?"

Wei Xian finally asked, "That is to be good to oneself and to attain immortality?"

Chen Ping'an asked rhetorically: "What are you asking these for?"

Wei Xian kept silent.

Chen Ping'an didn't want to say anything, and the three of them were silent.