Chapter 124: The Historical Tales of the Old Man of You Quyue Jing Zhining Makes the King Die (4)
The old man smiled bitterly, and then said as if he were dead: "Li Huan, don't you just want to kill me, so that you can ask for merit and reward in front of Ding Buling." If you have the ability, come on, if you can't kill me, don't blame me for killing your dog! β
Li Huan put the one-horned bronze lance in his hand on the ground, and approached the old man step by step, "Ruan Shoujie, you are defenseless now, if this general kills you with a lance, he will definitely make the world laugh." If you win, I advise the king not to blame the past, if the general wins, then you can go on the road with peace of mind. β
The old man couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw that Li Huan didn't use a blade, but at this time, he had no time to think about it, and he was going to fight with Li Huan with his fist. But his fist had just been raised, but Li Huan had already slowly walked in front of him, and in an instant, he pulled out a horse knife from his waist and inserted it into his chest with lightning and flint.
The old man watched Li Huan insert the knife into his chest, but he was no longer able to fight back, and slowly fell down unwillingly, "Li Huan, you ...... You don't talk about credit. β
Li Huan drew the bloody blade, a cold and smug smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and he cut off the old man's head with a knife, "Ruan Shoujie, you don't really think that this general wants to fight you hand-to-hand, you are really naΓ―ve and pitiful." β
The old people were shocked to see Li Huan kill like this without blinking, and they looked at Li Huan with deep fear in their eyes, "Dig up, don't blink, Di Huan Xuan!" β
Wan Jianfeng couldn't understand what these old men were saying, but looking at their appearance, he guessed that they must be begging Li Huan for mercy. He thought that Li Huan would not worry about these ordinary old people, but Li Huan smiled coldly and waved his hand at his soldiers, "It's better to kill by mistake than let go, none of these people will be left!" β
"Buller!" All the soldiers responded in unison, and then countless long swords came out together, only to hear a wail, these dozen old men were stabbed to death on the spot by the sword, the death was extremely hideous and terrifying, the blood splashed the trunk red, soaked the sand.
Li Huan nodded with satisfaction, then glanced at Wan Jianfeng and Murong Yunyao, and then waved his hand to the soldiers beside him, who instantly surrounded the two of them. Seeing this, Wan Jianfeng hurriedly got up, and said with a smile on his face: "General Li, we are from the Great Song Dynasty, and we only came to Quyue to play recently, so don't kill us as a chaotic party." β
"Song Guoren?" Li Huan smiled and said, "But how does General Ben know if you are spies sent by the Song people, just in case, General Ben has no choice but to send you on the road together!" β
Murong Yunyao was already furious when he saw Li Huan's despicable methods and indiscriminately killing innocents. At this time, seeing that he refused to let go of himself, he couldn't hold it anymore, and floated up with a palm with a mighty killing intent and a faint sound of thunder, and hit Li Huan's chest directly.
Li Huan was a little taken aback when he saw this, his body flashed slightly, and the snake-shaped Malay knife in his hand instantly turned into countless knife shadows, stabbing towards Murong Yunyao. Murong Yunyao didn't expect Li Huan to have such martial arts, so he had to jump to the side, and his palm power turned to hit a Qu Yue soldier beside him.
Where is the Qu Yue soldier Murong Yunyao's opponent, he was beaten with one palm, his bones were broken, and his body flew straight out of four or five zhang, and fell heavily to the ground. Murong Yunyao spat out with the power of his palm, volleyed the long sword in the soldier's hand into his hand, and stabbed at Li Huan with a twist of the sword.
Murong Yunyao's sword killing intent was agitated, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the long sword was like a flowing rainbow. Li Huan had no fear, the Malay knife in his hand was faster, and he could no longer see the blade, he could only see a series of lightning-like white shadows shuttling around Murong Yunyao's side, and a single knife could kill Murong Yunyao.
Wan Jianfeng saw that the two of them were evenly matched, and he couldn't tell the winner for a while, so he hurriedly pulled out his handsome stick and was about to step forward to help in the battle. He was on tiptoe, and as soon as his body rushed forward, the long swords of Qu Yue's soldiers had already stabbed at him.
Murong Yunyao peeked at it and hurriedly shouted, "Stinky food, you don't need to help me, just concentrate on dealing with these soldiers!" β
Wan Jianfeng nodded, the handsome stick in his hand opened and closed, and he slammed and swept violently, but he was also quite brave. Countless Qu Yue soldiers were either swept by the handsome stick in his hand, or he used the handsome stick to point the acupoint, only to hear a muffled sound of "plopping and plopping", and the Qu Yue soldiers fell to the ground one after another.
Li Huan witnessed this situation, although there was a little anger in his eyes, but more admiration. His wrists were bent, the Malay knife in his hand was strong, and his voice was like a thunderbolt, and the wind in the air seemed to pierce him inch by inch.
Murong Yunyao's long sword also showed no weakness, sometimes shining like the sun, sometimes shining like the stars, sometimes like a dragon, and sometimes like a shock. Each of her moves is a completely different swordsmanship, and each move is endlessly varied, no matter how high Li Huan's martial arts are, it is absolutely difficult to see through the slightest.
Li Huan saw that the hundreds of soldiers under his command couldn't help but have a Wan Jianfeng, and his martial arts were the first in Qu Yue, and he couldn't even win against the yellow-haired girl in the Central Plains for a while, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. The tricks in his hand are getting faster and faster, so sharp that they make the people break their courage, and they are so fast that they make the wind embarrassed, and at the same time, he slowly approaches his copper lance while fighting.
Murong Yunyao saw that Li Huan kept retreating, and the move in his hand changed, using the Heavenly Xuan Sword Sword Technique of the Bliss Fairyland. I saw the long sword in her hand floating out of the dust, every move and style was extremely beautiful, but there was an endless killing machine hidden in it, as long as the opponent was not careful, he would definitely die.
Li Huan's Malay knife gradually became a little unbearable, but at the same time, he was getting closer and closer to his bronze lance. The Malay knife in his hand stabbed a few times, and then let go of Murong Yunyao, instantly retreated a few steps back, and flew the one-horned bronze spear weighing more than 100 catties into the air with one kick.
Murong Yunyao was startled when he saw the situation, and the long sword in his hand was distracted and stabbed. But her sword was still half a minute slower, and Li Huan had already jumped high at this time, throwing the Malay knife with one hand and catching the one-horned bronze lance with the other. He took advantage of the falling momentum of the copper lance and smashed it towards Murong Yunyao with a slam.
"Little witch, be careful!" Wan Jianfeng exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly threw the wine gourd on his waist. The wine gourd and the Malay knife collided in mid-air, and the wine gourd was immediately cut in half, and the Malay knife lost its strength and fell to the ground with a "dang" sound.
Murong Yunyao smiled at Wan Jianfeng, then raised his head to look at the copper lance that had been smashed down, and moved the sky to change the sun. I saw her hands in an arc, her internal forces gathered in the palms, and she pushed out towards Li Huan without hesitation.
Li Huan suddenly felt that the copper lance in his hand seemed to be twisted by an invisible force, and it turned to him. Li Huan was surprised, and with all his strength, he forcibly turned the direction of the copper lance to the side and swept towards Murong Yunyao.
Murong Yunyao has learned to change the sky and change the sun, this trick has been tried and tested, this is the first time that he has seen that the enemy can forcibly reverse his strength and attack himself again, and he hurriedly retreated six or seven steps back. As soon as she stood firmly, Li Huan had already fallen to the ground from mid-air, and as soon as he stepped on it, the earth actually trembled violently.
Wan Jianfeng held a handsome stick in his hand, and was about to knock down a Qu Yue soldier beside him, but he suddenly felt that the ground was trembling under his feet, and the stick was suddenly deflected, and the soldier dodged his stick sideways. Wan Jianfeng peeked at Murong Yunyao and said in astonishment: "Little witch, does this Li Huan still have witchcraft?" Then you have to be careful. β
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