Awakening from a big dream Chapter 59 That touch of style (ask for recommendation, ask for collection)
When Wang Ru heard Han Bing's command, how dare he slack off, so he hurriedly jumped off the horse, pulled out his family's heirloom Seven Star Dragon Yuan from the horse, and walked towards the Spirit Treasure Sword Formation composed of eighteen people.
The Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword has a slightly wide and slender sword body, and most of them belong to the domineering swords in the way of the sword, so the Edgeworth strives to sweep through thousands of armies and break through thousands of armors as Han Bing led them at the beginning.
Whenever I think of those days, I can follow the commander and break a thousand horses with a hundred horses, and this cynical swordsman can feel his blood surge.
Since then, Wang Ru has watched the tide of the Guangling River for ten years to understand the way of the sword, once every year in August 18 floating boats retrograde on the turbulent river, slashing swords against the tide, until the exhaustion fell into the river, several times almost drowned, fortunately someone was staring at the riverside, rescued him back to the thatched house, every time he faced the tide to practice the giant sword, Wang Ru's sword spell and physique muscles and bones have gone to the next level, so today in the face of the eighteen swords of Lingbao, he is not afraid.
Wu De frowned, he really wanted to break the formation? Where did the man who spoke Meng Lang's frivolous words come from? The prestige of this sword formation is well known in the Canglan Empire, and even Zhang Tianshi, who has been famous for a long time, was severely injured by this sword formation, which can be described as a fierce reputation, but this group of people didn't know whether they were short-sighted or fearless, so they only sent one person to break the formation.
Wu De stood on the rock in the distance, so that the battle was more insightful, he grew up in the view since he was a child, because of his father and his own talent, he went down the mountain and entered the city as a descendant of the immortals and treated him with respect for the children of princes, he never thought that today he was being teased and plotted by four untouched people who did not know the depths, how could he tolerate it as the pride of the sky.
Wu De twisted a turban sword belt with two fingers, and said to himself: "Is there only one person to die, I thought that the four of you would die together, since you don't choose to die together in the sword array, then let you die in my hands in a while." β
Cao Wen had already taken over Wang Ru's little jujube, looked at Wang Ru, who was about to break the formation, raised his head and said worriedly: "You can't do it, or I'll go with you, I look at the sword formation a little weird." β
Wang Ru smiled: "Playing is the best, it's best to fight, but if you can't beat it, then run, besides, do you think the commander is willing to let me die here?"
Cao Wen nodded matter-of-factly, "That's true, I also think that the commander has long been tired of you, otherwise I wouldn't have let you break the formation." β
Wang Ru originally nodded, but when he heard Cao Wen's words, his face instantly became embarrassed, and he looked at Cao Wen with a dissatisfied expression: "You kid has really grown up, you dare to make fun of me, it's not the first time that you have a nightmare after killing someone and crying your nose to sleep with me." β
Cao Wen lowered his head and bent down to touch the mane of the horse, remembering that when he raised horses in his hometown, an old man let alone raising horses, and he was unarmed, and he was useless as a thief, and he was still a soldier, and he could marry a beautiful girl with the official sound and eat the imperial grain, and he also listened to the old man's words and really went to join the army, and he was assigned to the Wuling Iron Cavalry led by Han Bing with this guy.
I have been with this nonsense family son for almost five years, looking at the old friend in front of me sighed and said: "If I knew that entering the barracks would be separated from you, a brainless person, I might as well not come, it's a big deal that in a few years, I will starve to death, then the old man always tries his best to persuade me to go down the mountain, and tells others that being a man under the mountain is not happy, being a man is worse than a dog, and refusing to go down the mountain to do those legitimate and serious industries, I will be sad to death." It feels like I've been pitted. β
Han Bing on the side listened to Cao Wen's self-deprecation, and muttered empathetically: "It's sad." β
Guo Zixiao, who was on the side, glanced at Han Bing's arrogant back, and said softly: "How can there be so many free and easy people in the world, even I, a scholar, have troubles!"
The cold ice whispered, as if he had heard something unbelievable. He rarely admires people, especially scholars, because in the eyes of his martial arts, the so-called scholars are just a belly full of flowers, shouting benevolence, righteousness and morality, and when it comes to life and death, it is better to be a cloth cloth.
But for Guo Zixiao, Han Bing still admires him very much, even if he is a scholar, even if he has a lot of fancy intestines, but thinking of the previous bowl of water, Han Bing can't help but be impressed by this scholar.
On that day, the imperial capital general held a celebration banquet, and the guests were nobles and soldiers. A soldier did not understand the rules and drank the water used to wash his hands, and everyone laughed at him, Guo Zixiao got up and picked up the hand washing water and said: I propose to do it for the soldiers who killed the enemy bravely! Suddenly, everyone was in awe and then raised their necks, and many soldiers left tears.
That was the first time he felt that there was nothing wrong with being a scholar, after all, he also asked for a bowl of water that time, and that bowl of water was very sweet!
Seeing that the sword array and the broken formation were about to move his whole body, Han Bing clamped the horse's belly, the horse's hooves were gentle, came to Wang Ru's body and patted him on the shoulder, and then turned to Guo Zixiao and reminded him softly: "You stay away, the scene here will be bloody in a while, and it is not the scene you like." Aren't you Confucians particular about purity of heart and few desires, and saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!"
Listening to Han Bing's serious nonsense, Guo Zixiao is also full of black lines on his face, pure heart and few desires, that is a Taoist priest, and it is a monk who saves people's lives and makes a seventh-level floating slaughter, I am a scholar, a scholar.
He now wanted to ask if the previous commander of the Wuling Iron Cavalry was a strange thing in the Wuling Iron Cavalry, or if the Wuling Iron Cavalry only received strange things, and he was smart enough not to answer this.
Han Bing saw that Guo Zixiao didn't answer, and he didn't continue, but he still chose a place with a better vision with Cao Wen to stop "seriously", Guo Zixiao also followed the horse when he saw this situation, leaving only Wang Ru alone to confront the eighteen sword formations.
Wufu is single to break the formation to kill people first, taboo drag mud and water, often dragged to death by the formation, and the principle of marching to fight to capture the thief and capture the king first. Wang Ru swept straight into the formation, and the eighteen Qingyu swords that were in the rotating sword formation, Long Yuan's first sword did not have any reservations.
The sword is like a rainbow through the sun.
The sword momentum is just scary in the eyes of the layman, unless it is frightened, the sword momentum is just a good-looking sword momentum, but the sword moves under the sword momentum can kill.
Wang Ru's seven-star Longyuan sword collided with a Qingyu sword carefully refined by Wujiguan, and the sword array Taoist priest flew out upside down, but before his body landed, he was pressed against the back by the three sword bodies, only to see the three swords bend out a wonderful arc, and the Taoist priest was firmly supported, the three swords were withdrawn, and the Taoist priest's body fell to the ground, and his face was as usual.
Wang Ru's state of mind is like stopping water, and breaking the enemy with one sword is the essence of heavy sword domineering, but there are countless swordsmen in the world, how many people can have a realm that only attacks but does not defend the world? Since this kind of sword has not yet been reached, there should be a tenacious sword heart that is not afraid of dangerous peaks, Wang Confucianism walks with the sword and walks the dragon, sweeping the head of a Taoist priest, without the Taoist priest out of the sword, just retreating again and again, there are several nearby sword array Taoist friends to save the field, the best thing about the sword array is to integrate every swordsman in the array, the sword roars like a crane roaring, there are three swords burst out in an instant, a sword blocks the dragon abyss, a sword hits Wang Ru holding the sword arm, the third sword is gloomy and stabs Wang Ru's back, and several Taoist priests jump up in the air, such as cranes hovering in the air, pounce on Wang Ru in the array, it is very good-lookingγ
Han Bing stood in the distance and squinted to admire the eighteen Taoist priests moving flexibly, the eighteen sword lights were dazzling, and he muttered with envy: "The sword array is a good thing, I have to get a set when I have the opportunity in the future, call all the sword masters we have there together, and make it whole, and when the time comes, call the little calf's nose on the mountain, and let him help teach him, even if I can't take out all his family resources, I have to cut off two taels of meat from him!"
Cao Wen on the side is a rough man and an ordinary person, he doesn't know what Han Bing means by the calf's nose, but he also feels that what the commander said is right, after all, the sword array in front of him, if he is allowed to break the formation, it is really a little difficult, and he can see that if this sword formation is really used in their iron cavalry, although it is a bit nondescript, the casualties should be reduced a lot.
Compared with the honest Cao Wen, Guo Zixiao knows a lot, hearing that Han Bing is going to cut off two taels of meat from the calf's nose, the corner of Guo Zixiao's mouth twitched, who is the calf's nose, others don't know, Guo Zixiao knows, that is the real Tianjiao, a Tianjiao who is even higher than Han Bing. I didn't expect Han Bing to be able to have anything to do with that.
The three of them tacitly looked at each other and then didn't say much, quietly watched Wang Ru start to rush into battle, only to see Wang Ru's sword move violent, the sword and sword were as turbulent as the waves, but unfortunately the spirit sword array overcame the rigidity with softness, and won with lightness and agility, Wang Ru didn't want to consume strength, but he couldn't kill one or two people first, he just wanted to seriously injure one or two people.
Han Bing couldn't help muttering: "This sword array is invincible under the seventh grade, and it seems that the little calf's nose has not said big things." β
Wang Ru alone can't defeat the sword formation, it's okay, anyway, they didn't rely on one person to fight, he was not a fool who drilled the horns of the bull to save face, and immediately shouted: "Cao Wen went to help." β
Wu De saw that Wang Ru couldn't break the formation alone, and breathed a sigh of relief, this is reasonable, otherwise he would easily break the Spirit Treasure Sword Formation by one person, and it would be too much to smash the golden signboard of Wujiguan at the door of his own house.
Wu De is not afraid at all, the eighteen swords of the Lingbao Sword Formation cannot do the eighteen swords of the "Ten Thousand Swords Together" realm at the same time, which is the ability of the two major sword formations of Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain. If there is a bad, there is a good, add one more person, it just happens that the sword array is divided into two, reflecting each other, nine swords against one person, which happens to maximize the power of the Lingbao sword array.
Wujiguan couldn't do the act of burning talismans and chanting mantras to spread clouds and rain, but trapping and killing the enemy with a sword array was a good trick.
Wu De held the sword belt in his ear with one hand, wrapped the slender waist of a young female crown with the other, kneaded it gently, and his eyes were fixed on Murong Xue not far away, with such a shocking plump place, but with such slender legs, it was really tempting!
The small waist of the female crown next to him is quite comfortable to touch, if you touch Murong Xue's waist, wouldn't it be even more ecstatic? Especially thinking of the scene where Murong Xue writhed on the ground just now, Wu De was even more amazed, couldn't help but move his Adam's apple slightly, swallowed his saliva, and quipped: "Good girl, worthy of the third lady of the studio, she looks charming, I heard that her internal strength is so brilliant, she is worthy of her somewhere, the same is magnificent, so good, she can be on par with me when she gets to bed!" As the old saying goes, a moment of Spring Festival is a thousand gold, and there are 100 moments in a day, so wouldn't I be able to earn 100,000 gold in one day and night? Compared to Murong Xue, those four things just now don't seem to be so important!"
Hearing Wu De's ridicule, Murong Xue's delicate body trembled, and she trembled somewhere, and this trembling style made even the sword array Taoist look slightly sluggish.