Chapter 238: Armor Breaking

Two figures met in the air...... It was like a legendary hanging hill in the deepest part of the western wasteland, and the terrifying sound of the crash rippled in all directions.

The sharp blood-colored giant knife caused countless howls in the air, and the blue sky seemed to be about to be split, but most of the knife momentum was sealed by a pair of iron fists.

Occasionally, the sword broke through Xiahou's iron fist and landed on his body, and Xiahou's robe would glow with a pale yellow luster, making it impossible for the sharp giant knife to penetrate his body.

The blood-colored giant knife was the strongest weapon of the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, although it could not break into Xiahou's body, its own weight and the impact force it carried made it turn into a terrifying iron hammer, hitting Xiahou's body hard.

Xiahou's iron fist itself was an iron hammer, and it also slammed into Tang's chest and abdomen mercilessly.

In the blink of an eye, this Demon Sect powerhouse shot countless times in the air.

Countless fights.

Numerous impacts.

Whack countless times.

The two hanging mountains kept colliding and then separating, and then colliding again, and the sound of a muffled thunder resounded in the sky not far above the grassland.

The sound of thunder sounded one after another, close at hand, making the flock of sheep lying in the sea of grass and stiff instinctively feel the horror of death. In terror, they propped up their limp legs and fled in all directions.

The prairie girl who fell from her horse, lying in the grass and looking at the two god-like figures in the sky, had already become a fool in shock and fear, where could she care about the separation of her own sheep.

The soldiers of the Tang Army, who were enforcing military law, covered their ears and knelt on the grass with pale faces.

The three disciplined soldiers who were lucky not to have their heads cut off were unable to cover their ears because their hands were tied, and black blood gradually flowed from the corners of their eyes and noses, and they were shocked to death by the impact of two strong men in the air a moment later.

Horses neighed and panicked on the meadow.

The heaviest thunder sounded in the air above the grassland, and the fierce wind swept the earth from the air, blowing the long grass to break and fly wildly, and the two figures in the air finally separated, retreating dozens of cents and falling onto the grassland.

Two muffled sounds rang out on the surface of the prairie in almost no particular order.

The domineering aura on Xiahou and Tang's bodies dissipated to the ground as their feet landed, and the grassland ground at the sole of the boots suddenly collapsed and turned into two soil pits, and the spring grass in the pits turned into broken chips, just like a newly repaired unsealed grave.

"Enemy attack!"

"There are assassins!"

Even if they were facing such a peerless powerhouse as the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, the well-trained Datang border army came to its senses with a strong will and began to organize the defense line after a little chaos.

The sound of horses' hooves and the clash of armor was endless.

In the military camp below the meadow, hundreds of heavily armored Tang elite Xuanqi completed the assembly at unimaginable speed, turned into two front formations, and drove out of the camp at a gallop, carrying grass clippings and dust, and suddenly attacked, sealing this meadow.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of wheels sounded, and more than a dozen heavy crossbow arrows were pushed out of the barracks and aimed at the man above the meadow, and another formation division began to arrange a temporary formation under the protection of a strong servant.

The Tang cavalry looked solemn and looked at the man on the meadow.

The enemy was only one person, and the Tang army was fully prepared, but they still sensed the unprecedented danger, and the atmosphere up and down the meadow became extremely tense.

Tang stood in the meadow, standing in those slightly collapsed pits, standing in front of hundreds of the world's most elite Tang horses, standing in front of countless crossbow arrows, his expression was still calm, still silent, as if he didn't see anything.

His eyes only looked at Xiahou not far away.

Tang was still wearing the ordinary leather jacket, but compared to the past, the leather jacket on his body looked more shabby, and even rotted in many places.

He looked calm, but his face was a little haggard.

Assist the Senate to lead the tribe to fight with the Central Plains coalition army for many days, and in recent days, he has continuously sniped Xiahou and fought with the Tang army several times, he is an iron man, and he also feels tired.

Especially in the previous battle with Xiahou, although the time was short, he was seriously injured, and countless holes appeared in the leather jacket between his chest and abdomen, and blood was faintly visible.

The blood-colored giant knife he held in his hand was also a little dim.

The Tang army is undoubtedly the most powerful army in the world.

In the past few years, under the command of General Xiahou, they have conquered the Yan Kingdom in the east and the wasteland in the north, and they have been invincible and invincible, and their pride and self-confidence have reached the extreme.

Yet in front of this person, they cannot be proud.

Tang Jun would not be afraid of cultivators, because they believed that no matter how powerful a cultivator was, under the heavy cavalry and crossbow arrows, they were no different from ordinary people.

But they had never seen a cultivator as powerful as Tang.

The commander of the Tang cavalry stared at the man in a leather jacket in the distance, and said in a cold voice: "If we can't kill this monster today, then what face do we have to call ourselves Tang Cavalry?"

Hundreds of Tang cavalry under the meadow, hearing this, suddenly turned solemn, pulled out the Pu knife in the sheath, and shouted in a deep voice: "No!"

Hundreds of knives were drawn from their sheaths at the same time, and the sound of those swords merged together, turning into a very solemn and even tragic tune.

In the days after the end of the war between the Central Plains Coalition Army and the Desolate Tribes, the man in the leather jacket on the meadow appeared seven times around the Tang Army.

Tang Qi rounded him up seven times, but he didn't succeed once, but he was killed by this man, and even let this person successfully break through three times, breaking in front of General Xiahou.

If it weren't for the general's fierce and invincible world, I'm afraid that this person would really be able to snipe.

Ordinary people are not as good as cultivators, and ordinary cavalry is not as good as cultivators, the officers and soldiers of the Tang Army can accept this, but they can't accept that they can't even stop each other, they can't accept that as subordinates, they need to rely on the general to maintain the safety of the military camp.

For the proud Tang Knights, this is the greatest humiliation

The desolate and whistling military whistle sounded around the meadow, and nearly eight hundred Tang Dynasty heavy armored Xuan cavalry began to slowly arrange the formation, and the crossbow arrow array division at the barracks also pushed forward dozens of zhang.

A charge of the world's strongest cavalry against the world's strongest cultivator is about to begin.

"After betraying the mountain gate, you have really become a cowardly villain, and you will always know only to hide in the barracks, and you will always only know to let your subordinates die. ”

Tang looked at Xiahou and said.

Xia Hou stretched out his fist to his lips, coughed twice, and stretched out his hand to stop the movements of his subordinates around the meadow, then he raised his head, looked at Tang and said, "My troops are not involved in the war against the tribe, you know very well why I don't understand why since last year, you have been trying to kill me, even risking death. ”

Tang took off his felt hat, threw it under his feet, and then slowly walked out of the collapsed grass sea, walked more than ten zhang in front of Xiahou, and said, "Because there are many people in the mountain gate waiting to see you go back." ”

Xia Hou frowned slightly.

Once the eyebrows carved out of wire are wrinkled, they look so cold and hard. There are no longer living people in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, only dead people with white bones all over the ground, so the people waiting for him to go back are not people, but those unwilling ghosts.

"Before the mountain gate was broken by Mr. Ke, your teacher and I had already left, and this matter has nothing to do with me, so you can't blame me for it. ”

"But after you went south, you still became a guest of the Xiling Temple after all. ”

Tang said: "A traitor is a traitor, the ancestors of the Ming Sect are waiting for you to go back and apologize in the mountain gate, and Senior Sister Murong is also waiting for you in the steaming drawer." ”

Xia Hou listened to the word Murong, his eyebrows furrowed like iron grates gradually became dim, and he was silent for a long time before saying, "It's not so easy to kill me. ”

Tang said: "If I release your true identity, who in the world can tolerate you?"

Xia Xiang said: "It is enough for Xiling and His Majesty and the academy to tolerate me, because this means that heaven can tolerate me, as long as heaven can tolerate me, people in the world dare not tolerate me." ”

Tang said: "The Tang Emperor can tolerate you because you have military merits, he may have wanted to get rid of you a long time ago, but he didn't want to clash head-on with Xiling, and there was no evidence, so he drove you to be the tiger commander stationed outside Xinjiang, and the reason why the academy didn't kill you is because the people in the academy have long forgotten how to kill people."

"Maybe you have a point. ”

Xiahou looked at him expressionlessly and said, "But you are not the Haotian Daomen, nor the Tang Dynasty Emperor, let alone the Academy, so you can't kill me, and now in the whole world, only you want to kill me." ”

Tang said, "Why can't I kill you?"

Xia Hou looked at the blood-colored giant knife he held in his hand, looked at the terrifying blade that penetrated deep into the surface of the grassland, and said, "Because the holy knife has dimmed in your hands. ”

Tang said, "Your armor has also been broken. ”

The battle robe worn by Xia Hou was a new one in the early morning, and at this time, it had already been shattered into strands under Tang's blade, revealing the metallic armor inside.

He is the general of the Tang Empire, and the armor on his body was personally invested by Professor Huang He of the academy and made by the supervision of the academy, and it is engraved with intricate talismans, which can provide him with seemingly endless protection.

However, what seems to be endless is not really endless after all.

Last year in Hulan Haibei, the blood-colored giant knife in Tang's hand has left a deep trace on this armor, and in recent days, this armor has been much darker than in the past, especially near the chest and abdomen, and even a few cracks have appeared, indicating the end of the cracking.

This armor can't hold up for too long.

"You've been hurting. ”

Xia Hou looked at the fist prints and serum on Tang's chest and abdomen, and said, "And you are seriously injured. If you were in a good period, it would take about 4,000 Heavy Armor Riders to trap you, but now you may die in the iron hooves at any time, and if you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me at any time. ”

"Unless you can break my legs, your cavalry will be able to trap me. ”

Don said: "But you know that my legs are not easy to break, three times in a row, you want to try to do this, but you don't succeed, you will never succeed." ”

After a pause, he said, "And you're getting hurt all the time." ”

Xiahou said: "My injuries are lighter than yours. ”

Don said, "But you're older than me. ”

Xia Shu said: "They are all children of Mingzong, do you still believe in old age and decrepit nonsense?"

Tang said: "Old age does not necessarily mean that the body is weak, but the courage is inevitably not as good as back then, for example, you are more afraid of death now than back then, of course, since you cooked Murong to death, you have been afraid of death." ”

Xiahou was silent.

"The older you are, the easier it is to be afraid of death, the more cowardly you are, the easier it is to be afraid of death, and the more afraid you are, the easier it is to die. ”

Tang looked at him and said, "As long as you don't go back to Chang'an City, I will always follow you, and I will always spend so much time with you, and I will watch you die in front of me with my own eyes." ”

Xia Hou didn't say anything more, turned around and walked under the meadow.

I only heard the flute rise suddenly, the sound of hooves around the meadow was like thunder, and hundreds of heavy armored Xuan riders rushed towards Tang on the still meadow like an iron stream.

Xiahou walked towards the military camp in the distance of the meadow without looking back.

Listening to the sound of whistling flames breaking through the air on the meadow behind him, he didn't look back, and listening to the thunderous impact, he still didn't look back.

Three consecutive sniper kills and counter-sniping kills, Tang never came out of his legs, and he never found a chance to hurt the opponent's legs, so Tang would never let himself fall into the whirlpool of ten thousand cavalry charges.

Since he betrayed the Demon Sect back then, Xiahou knew that this day would come sooner or later.

It's just that he didn't expect that the Demon Sect was not responsible for exterminating the traitor, but the apprentice of the twenty-third year cicada, and he admitted that Tang was right, he was indeed more afraid of death now than he was back then, but he was not worried that he would die in Tang's hands or under his legs.

Because although Don is one of the most powerful people in the world, he is no different. If it was a twenty-three year cicada, he would have no other way but to flee back to Chang'an.

Xia Hou thought so.

At the foot of Yanming Mountain, dozens of old houses and new houses have all changed owners. The new owner did not renovate the lakeside house too much, and did not tear down and rebuild it all, but still spent a lot of money to renovate and tidy up the lakeshore. Hundreds of workers and more than a dozen carts gathered on the lakeshore to begin to clean the lake mud, and the gardeners invited from the bachelor's mansion began to direct the boatmen to plant lotus flowers in the lake water of the early Qing Dynasty.

The owners of the old houses who rowed and moved away, heard about what was happening here, and returned to Yanming Lake with the old and the young to see the excitement, watching the lake mud being dragged away by a car, looking at the boats that were planting lotus flowers in the lake, thinking about the beautiful scenery that may be next year, and couldn't help but be envious.

Envy is envy, maybe there is some regret, but there is no jealousy, there is no hate, the quality of Chang'an people in this area has always been commendable, since the new owner has spent money, then the other party spends money to renovate and renovate the landscape, are the other party deserves to enjoy.

The renovation project of Yanming Lake was organized by Qi Siye's Fish and Dragon Gang, Ning Que just asked the other party to temporarily immobilize the structure of the house, and a variety of lotuses, he didn't understand the specific construction, and he didn't want to participate, so he still lives in the old pen house in Lane 47.

"Xiao Heizi specially reminded me before that Xiahou is very afraid of water. ”

Ning Que sat on the edge of the well, looking at the quiet and waveless, deep and dark well water, and said: "But I don't understand one, why a strong man at the peak of martial arts is afraid of water, maybe Xia Hou deliberately said it to deceive people, so I won't try to drown him, I decided to kill him and then put him and Lotus." ”

(To be continued)