Chapter 92: Song Xuan's Sword!

Seeing that the prefect had run away, Jiang Shouye finally began to panic in his heart.

As a last resort, he began to bring out the Jiang family's strongest reliance in the court now.

"Song Xuan, my brother Jiang Shoucheng is the servant of today's ministry, a celebrity in front of the Son of Heaven, how can you be compared to a martial artist?

Now quickly take people away, otherwise I will play the Son of Heaven and let your Song family be beheaded! ”

As soon as these words came out, even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh lightly, knowing that today was completely unkind.

He is extremely smart, and he understood in his heart from when Song Xuan mobilized troops and horses to come to the Jiang family today, this Lord Song wanted to kill chickens and monkeys, and first take the Jiang family to knife.

If the head of the Jiang family is a smart person, he takes the initiative to choose to submit to the soft and obedient, and he may still have a way to live, but this old guy is used to being arrogant on weekdays, even if he is already panicked at the moment, but he still threatens to persecute when he says it.

It can only be said that one general is incapable of killing the whole army, this kind of stupid patriarch like a pig deserves the Jiang family to be wiped out tonight!

Song Xuan and Song Qian glanced at each other, then turned their heads to look at Jiang Shouye, who was very inward-looking, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Since you, the head of the Jiang family, have said so, if you don't send your Jiang family to the Nine Clans to have fun, wouldn't it seem that Song is too weak and incompetent?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved his hand, and said coldly: "The Jiang family in Yangzhou has secretly hidden bows and crossbow armor, raised the dead, and besieged the Xuanyi Wei Tianzi's army, which has the intention of rebellion!"

All the soldiers listened to the order, blocked the Jiang family and arrested a group of rebels, and dared to stop those who escaped, all of them were punished as rebellion, and they were killed! ”

As the words fell, a series of long knives came out of their sheaths one after another, and the sound of the battle armor rubbing was even more harsh in the Jiang family's compound.

"Traitor, dare to deceive my Jiang family like this!"

In a side room, an old man with white hair was supported by two maids, and came to Song Xuan's side with an angry face.

"The old man Jiang Chengshan, the official to the Ministry of Etiquette, the year before last, the Son of Heaven and hundreds of officials sent each other for ten miles, you yellow-mouthed child, you really deceived me Jiang family no one cares? !

The old man stretched his neck in front of Song Xuan, and sneered: "The surname Song, if you cut off the old man first, I want to see if you have the guts!" ”

Song Xuan didn't speak, just smiled lightly.

"Why don't you dare?"

The old guy laughed and said, "Come on, Song family child, come and kill the old man!" The old man wants to see if you are important in the heart of the Son of Heaven, or the old man is more important! ”

"Come on, come and kill me!"

Song Xuan sighed lightly, raised his hand to take the knife from a Xuanyi Weiti rider behind him, and stabbed the old thing in the neck with a knife.

"I have never seen this kind of request in my life, and today I have opened my eyes!"

As he spoke, he kicked Jiang Chengshan, who was still hissing and inhaling in his mouth, to the ground, and pointed the long knife far ahead.

"Those who dare to resist, regardless of men, women, young and old, will be killed!"

"Yes!"

The vibration of the war horse trampling on the ground roared, and hundreds of Xuanyi guards rode their horses, their long knives raised high, and the people of the Jiang family who dared to flee or resisted, no matter who they were, were all killed!

Song Xuan said that the Jiang family raised the dead soldiers to privately hide battle armor bows and crossbows, but this did not actually wronged them.

It can be said that there is no one in the world who does not raise a private army!

Now that his face was torn, Jiang Shouye retreated to the back of the people, with a cold face, staring at Song Xuan deadly, and gave an order: "Kill them all!" ”

Behind him, hundreds of private soldiers also appeared in the black press, one by one wearing armor, holding spears, shield bearers in front, and pikemen in the back, and they actually put on an infantry against cavalry formation!

Boom Boom!

The neighing of the war horses sounded, and the two soldiers and horses collided together, and in an instant, several war horses were stabbed by spears and fell in front of the infantry position.

The two armies fought, and Song Xuan's side was not idle.

But seeing that in the dark corner, there were twelve long swords unsheathed almost at the same time, and the twelve swords flashed with a penetrating cold light, shrouding from all directions, stabbing at Song Xuan's vital points.

"Be careful, sir!"

Lu Xiaofeng's face changed, because at this moment, he felt that among these killers hiding in the dark corners, there was actually an innate level assassin.

Song Xuan just smiled slightly, and the long sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath with a sharp and short whistling sound, and the sword roared like a dragon's roar, shaking people's hearts.

The first few killers opened their mouths one by one and felt amazed, at this moment, in the last moments of their lives, it was as if they had seen the sword path they had pursued all their lives.

Even Lu Xiaofeng's face was full of shock at this time.

He knew that Lord Song was very strong, after all, he had already comprehended the sword qi of Lord Song before, and it was an extremely strong force that he could not resist.

But sword qi is sword qi, and the strength of sword qi is determined by the strength of the martial artist's foundation, and at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng has witnessed how strong the adult's swordsmanship is.

He had seen Simon's swordsmanship blowing snow, fast to the extreme, fast to the point of being unpredictable, so fast that it was completely unpredictable, and life and death could be separated in an instant.

Once, he always thought that if he only talked about swordsmanship regardless of cultivation, the ruthless swordsmanship of Ximen Blowing Snow and the Flying Immortals of Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, should be the best in the world.

But today, after seeing Song Xuan's sword, his concept has changed.

Song Xuan's swordsmanship was just a mediocre sword stab, without any bells and whistles, he couldn't see it fast, and he couldn't see it weird, but Lu Xiaofeng just gave birth to an irresistible feeling.

It was a feeling of a sword stabbing out, as if everything was sealed in all directions, and no matter how you dodged it, you would eventually be stabbed under the sword.

Lu Xiaofeng has seen a lot of powerful swordsmanship, but at least he feels that he can barely resist one or two, but when he saw Song Xuan's sword at this moment, he actually felt a sense of despair.

It was despair that no matter how much you dodged and resisted, you could only be stabbed under the sword in the end.

He was just watching the battle from the sidelines, and he had already raised this feeling of helplessness and despair, and the twelve killers who attacked and killed from all around, facing Song Xuan's sword, the fear and despair in his heart was indescribable.

Puff puff!

The sound of flesh piercing was almost at the same time, and the twelve killers only felt a sweet throat, and in the cracking sound, their throats had all been pierced by a sword.

Twelve killers, one in the Innate Realm, and eleven in the Acquired Realm peak cultivation, at this moment, under Song Xuan's sword, there seems to be no difference at all, and they were all killed by a sword in an instant.

Knock knock!!

Twelve corpses fell to the ground, splashing a puff of dust, Song Xuan casually held a sword flower, shook off the blood stains at the tip of the sword, and with a sigh, the long sword returned to the sheath again.

Lu Xiaofeng came back to his senses at this moment, swallowed his saliva, and secretly called luck in his heart.

Fortunately, when the adults dealt with him, they only slashed out a sword qi and gave him a glimmer of life.

If the adult directly unsheathed his sword and fought in close combat that day, even if he and Hua Manlou faced the enemy at the same time, he would definitely be killed by a sword like these killers today.

Within one zhang, all beings are equal, and I am invincible!

It doesn't matter if you are acquired or born, all of them are a sword kill.