Hearing that the handsome and extraordinary man in front of her was the owner of the horse, the woman's face turned red.

She didn't seem to have much experience in walking the rivers and lakes, her hands pinched the corners of her clothes, her lips pursed lightly, and for a while, she was a little ashamed to the point of being at a loss.

Song Xuan frowned and didn't say anything.

He is very familiar with this kind of thing, in the past two years, seeing the red-eared and red-eared women behind his appearance, there are not one or two, and Song Dagongzi has long been used to it.

At this moment, on the official road, there was a sudden shouting and scolding, Song Xuan looked around, but saw that behind the woman, there were a lot of cavalry.

It was the Mongolian cavalry of the Yuan Dynasty, and the number was about hundreds.

The plot of Heaven and Dragon Slaying takes place at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and the Great Yuan Empire established by the Mongols has begun to decline.

The endless rebel armies that emerged in various places made the Great Yuan Imperial Court anxious, and anyone could see that this huge empire was about to be unable to support it.

But even so, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and now most of the provinces are still under the control of the Great Yuan Court, not to mention ordinary people, even if they are warriors, on the bright side, they dare not provoke the imperial army at will.

He didn't dare on his face, so Song Xuan consciously took out a black scarf from his sleeve robe and covered it on his face.

Regardless of whether the enemy is strong or weak, walking the rivers and lakes, there are some means, even if they feel redundant, but they are still vague.

It's just this skillful movement that stunned the woman on horseback.

I just took a horse away to run away, but it seems that I provoked someone who seems to be very powerful!

"Oooo

The sound of the war horses gathering and charging sounded, in this era, the Mongolian cavalry, even if the combat power has long been lost to the invincible of Genghis Khan's period, but it is definitely an extremely strong combat force.

Hundreds of cavalry gathered, ordinary warriors, a charge in the face, it is estimated that they will die under the enemy's saber and be trampled into meat by the horse's hooves.

It's a pity that what they met today was Song Xuan, a great master who had cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill and whose internal strength had almost reached the peak of the acquired realm!

Between the two sides, there was hardly any words, and the Mongol cavalry, after seeing the two people in front, not only did not slow down, but accelerated the speed of the sprint.

For them, who are accustomed to treating the Han people as slaves, they don't even bother to ask a word.

It's just two untouchables, just hack them to death, and you don't need to say anything at all.

Regarding the virtues of these court cavalry, Song Xuan has already been clear in the past two years, so he has no intention of stepping forward at all.

Sorry!

The long sword at his waist, unsheathed at some point, slashed through a white slash in mid-air, and in an instant, slashed at a willow tree by the side of the road.

Poof!

The willow tree was cut off at the waist, and fell heavily on the official road between the fallen leaves and dust, and then the neighing of war horses and the neighing of Mongolian cavalry continued to sound.

The two cavalrymen who rushed to the front threw their bodies directly off their horses, and rolled on the ground for several kilometers, covered in flesh and blood, and they couldn't survive.

I have to say that these cavalry also did have equestrian skills, and after the initial panic, they pulled the reins one by one, and actually bypassed to both sides, showing a trend of encirclement, and rushed towards Song Xuan again.

"Die!"

A cavalryman rushed the fastest, his hideous face, with the excitement of being about to kill, in broken Chinese, he carried a knife on his horse, and slashed at Song Xuan's neck.

Song Xuan's expression was as usual, and he didn't see any special movements from him, his footsteps moved slightly, and he dodged the attacking saber to the side, and then waved the long sword in his hand lightly!

Whew!

A large head rose to the ground in a gushing of blood, and then fell heavily to the ground.

This sudden scene not only did not make those cavalry retreat, but on the contrary, it seemed to provoke them to be really angry, one by one screaming and scumbag, carrying sabers, and slashing towards Song Xuan frantically.

Song Xuan sneered, and with a sword stab, more than a dozen sword shadows appeared, like a cold moon in the cold winter, and the light shone all over the four fields, attacking from all corners.

Sneer~~

The sound of flesh being pierced came and went, and the seven or eight figures surrounding him covered their necks one by one at this moment, and their eyes were full of horror.

Song Xuan didn't even look at them, his body was like a ghost, and he appeared a few feet away when he stepped out.

One of the horsemen saw a vague afterimage flicker in front of him, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his throat, and then a warm liquid began to flow.

And it was at this moment that he realized that he had been pierced in the neck.

But the terrible thing is that he didn't see clearly when the other party took out the sword!

The number of cavalry is not small, and the bow and horse are also skilled, but what they are good at is the art of killing the enemy on the battlefield.

Especially when the enemy rushed into their formation, their body was only a flicker, and after reaping their lives, they reappeared in other positions, and even if they wanted to shoot arrows, they couldn't aim.

At this moment, these cavalrymen realized that they were going to besiege each other, but the result was diametrically opposite, hundreds of them were surrounded and killed by one person!

Song Xuan's killing speed was too fast, almost half a cup of tea took less time, and this wilderness was covered with corpses.

If he distanced himself, these Mongol cavalry would have caused him some trouble with a rain of strong bows and arrows.

But in close encounters, without the advantage of bows and crossbows, in Song Xuan's eyes, these so-called Dayuan cavalry are nothing more than ordinary people who know some superficial martial arts.

When he kills, he doesn't even need to use swordsmanship, as long as the speed of the sword is fast enough, it's fine!

However, although he killed quickly, people were not dead things, and some cavalrymen were always timid, turned their horses' heads in advance and began to flee.

In this regard, Song Xuan did not pursue, but picked up a few stones on the ground, blessed the internal force on them, and then popped up one after another.

The ordinary stones, in his hands, seemed to turn into a meteor in the sky, setting off a burst of breaking sound, piercing the sky, and accurately knocking down several fleeing cavalrymen under the horse.

At this point, this hundred-man cavalry team was completely wiped out.

During the whole process, Song Xuan didn't ask why these people wanted to kill people, and those cavalrymen didn't mean to ask Song Xuan's identity at all.

It seems that killing, for both sides, is a normal thing.

This is the end of the Yuan Dynasty, human life is like a mustard, killing people, sometimes there is no reason at all!

Only the woman who was still riding on horseback, at this moment, looking at the blood and corpses all over the ground like the Shura field, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her panic and nervousness appeared on her face without concealment.

She never imagined that killing people would be so simple, and even with a dizzying beauty.

Who is this young man?

With such skills, in the rivers and lakes, he is definitely not an unknown person, right?