What is Tiger Benwei?

The meaning of "Tiger Ben" is like a tiger running bravely chasing wild beasts, not one in a million capable warriors, and definitely not worthy of this title.

They were selected from the most iron-blooded elite troops, experienced the most arduous and tragic hell training, like poison masters raising Gu, and the one who persevered until the end and survived could obtain the highest title in this military rank-

Tiger, Ben.

According to the record of "Zhou Li", there was a tiger in the officials of the Xia Dynasty, which was a military officer of the imperial court, and the Zhou Dynasty followed the official system of the Xia Dynasty and also had a position of the Hu Ben, and the Han Dynasty had the Hu Ben Zhonglang General and the Hu Ben Lang, which has been used by successive dynasties since then, and is the strongest representative of the Ming side in the court.

His Royal Highness King Zhang and the prince Hu Ji used to concurrently serve as the general of Huben, but since he was guarded by the Holy Mansion in Nanning County, the emperor has not assigned a suitable new person to succeed him in this important position.

Having said that, the generals of the palace guards are General Huben, and the warriors are also called the Tiger Ben Army, and the origin of these ten Tiger Ben guards is not clear whether they are from the imperial court forbidden army or a military aircraft center, but they can be called "Tiger Benwei", which is enough to reveal their true strength, how terrible it is.

Therefore, except for a short-sighted rookie like Xiao Yan, the rest of the knights immediately changed their faces when they heard the title of "Tiger Benwei", and they had already secretly screamed in their hearts, "Not good, not good".

"Where did this group of tiger guards come from?" "Giant sword" Li Songnian "saw the tiger guards in front of him, but there was already a bloody knife and gun on his arm, and while he grinned in pain, he immediately scolded.

"Rudder...... Qi Shaoxia, when you laid out the plan for us, you didn't say that there was a character like Hu Benwei in the escort team!"

"Feng Lingzi" Ren Zhengxin said a little angrily, he was already a little unbearable between the left and right parries, and was cut off several rubs of white hair by the sharp blade of the Tiger Guard.

"I don't know......" The guard in front of him slammed out, almost tearing off Qi Zehui's mask, and while he was able to retreat, he was already a kick under the ribs: "Could it be that there is a mistake in the line report? Or did you happen to encounter a temporary reinforcement?"

"No matter what the reason, it has fallen into such a field now...... "Tang Wuji, the master of the Purple Lotus Hall, was suppressed and had no time to use a hidden weapon, so he could only hold the short blade back, and with his unique light skill, he moved sideways left and right, narrowly avoiding one knife after another, and at the end, she turned her head and said viciously to Qi Zehui:

"Better not let me find out that you betrayed us!"

"Why did Old Tang Tang say this!" Dong Gao, who had been fighting with Tiger Benwei for a long time with the judge's pen in his hand, suddenly turned his head and scolded in a low voice: "If we want to betray you, how can we put ourselves in danger?"

"Hmph......" Tang Wuji turned his head, his face full of suspicion and disdain.

"Now is not the time for infighting!Heroes, don't care about these trivial matters!" Wudang Senior Brother Lu Yifei made a difficult move to "Cliff Breaking Clouds" of the "Taiji Sword Technique", and when he shook back the Tiger Benwei, he was obviously a little lacking in strength: "Either fight quickly, or quickly find a way to get out of here, and then there will be a follow-up!"

"Leave, retreat?" Ning Lin, the eldest disciple of the Kongtong Sect, heard this, turned his head to look at the panting Lu Yifei, and couldn't help but mock: "When did Lu Shaoxia also think about retreating? This is not like you!"

"I don't have time to take care of you!" Lu Yifei's face sank and he said coldly.

"I see that you are out of breath, are you catching a cold?" Ning Lin asked reluctantly, "Could it be that in the past five years, your martial arts cultivation has not advanced but retreated?"

"It's ridiculous!" Lu Yifei glared at the former-for-tat, and responded: "I was able to beat you five years ago, and I can still do it five years later!"

"Then we'll see!" Ning Lin's blood surged, and he immediately shouted, and at the cost of a hard punch, he swung out the "force to pull out the mountain" in the "Heaven Turning Palm Method", and the tiger Benwei who was in a hurry snorted at the same time, he also retreated again and again, and there was a fishy sweetness in his throat and eyes.

But in order to fight for this breath, he swallowed back the blood in a daze, and glanced back at Lu Yifei proudly.

Looking at the overall situation, several chivalrous men present were pinned down on the spot, and they had no time to care about anything else, which also led to the officers and soldiers on both sides of the front and back finding the right opportunity and rushing forward, forcing the disciples of various sects and factions into a desperate situation more and more.

The tip of the spear stabbed out, the blade lit up, and more and more Jianghu disciples fell down in a scream, their bodies smashed into a pool of blood, causing ripples.

And even though the giants of the rivers and lakes were anxious, they couldn't withdraw to help, and they were unwilling to retreat, so they could only do their best to try to suppress the brave and ruthless Tiger Benwei in front of them.

However, who is Hu Benwei? He is a warrior with excellent martial arts, and he is not afraid of sacrifice, and the anxious attack has given them a wonderful opportunity, and for these war machines whose mission must be achieved, even if it is a life for a life, in their hearts, it is quite worthwhile.

Gradually, the knights were injured one after another, and they became more and more sluggish and slow between moves, and what made them scrupulous the most was General Zhu Panyan, who seemed to be the most powerful in martial arts, riding a war horse and holding a long sword, always watching coldly from the sidelines.

In such a situation, if he intervenes in any group of battles, it will undoubtedly be a devastating blow to the knights over there.

But why didn't Zhu Panyan make a move?

Because he's been waiting, waiting for someone, to end the battle over there.

Looking around, there is still a little room for ease among the ten knights, only these two sides:

On the one hand, they were injured before, but this time they are two to one Qingcheng Shuangjian brothers;

On the other side, it is Xiao Yan, who holds the Vajra Throne in his hand, and has the most crude moves, but he is also the one with the most solid foundation and the deepest internal strength.

Zhu Panyan's gaze has been firmly fixed on the latter's body from beginning to end.

Hurry up and get it done......

Brat......

Ben Jiang can't wait, I want to try the rumored ability to defeat the red-faced old devil, how many skills do you have......

Zhu Panyan's eyes were like torches, and he urged a little impatiently in his heart.

The fingers holding the long knife were released in turn, and then clenched in turn, making a crackling sound of joints.

Whew—

The blade slashed against the strangely colored fine iron bench, and there was an instant crisp sound.

Xiao Yan was shocked and took two steps back, and when he stretched out his head to look, a shallow white mark had already appeared on the bench.

If it was a normal bench, it should have been broken in two at this time......

Xiao Yan looked at the trace, and said in his heart on a whim.

But the tiger guard on the opposite side was unwilling to give him a chance to be in a daze, and with a low shout, the figure had already stepped forward again, and the steel knife in his hand couldn't help but say that it had been aimed at Xiao Yan's head and slashed three times.

Xiao Yan lowered his body, grabbed the two stool legs and moved left and right, and at the same time resisted them, he had already prepared a "right lunge horizontal push", and suddenly hit it, but Hu Benwei expected the opportunity, raised the soles of his feet to take the crash, and immediately flew a few somersaults and legs, and his lower body fell steadily on the trunk of a big tree, but he did not stop, kicked violently, and the cold blade roared again, and the "Ping Pong" and Xiao Yan passed three moves.

How can it be good to fight like this endlessly......

Xiao Yan took the time to look around, but saw that all the knights around him were in a bitter battle, and none of them could find time to help him, and those disciples whose lives were in danger should not be counted on, those poor worms who were about to die were still waiting for their own gang to save them......

In the flash of light in his mind, Xiao Yan already understood his current situation, and there was no other way than to give it a go.

Jumping sideways, narrowly avoiding a knife, Xiao Yan in mid-air lowered his head, and the steel knife structure in Hu Benwei's hand was already in full view.

Thinking of the secret teachings of Qi Yuanzi's predecessors in the past, Xiao Yan's eyes quickly fell on the back of the steel knife, and he moved left and right.

This steel knife has a narrow and long blade, and it should be a special saber made by the tiger guards, which is completely two styles with the piece knife in the hands of the old predecessors of Qi Yuanzi in the past, so although the approximate location of the weakness of the weapon is known, it is impossible to accurately judge, in this case, if it is rashly advanced, it is nothing more than a game, and the side that loses the bet is bound to be fatally injured by the other party.

Xiao Yan didn't like to gamble, and he didn't want to be cut by the person in front of him, so he had to stare at the moment, wandering back and forth on the long blade, looking for a suitable entry point......

Master Mo asked what Master once said......

Everything is the same...... Everything is the same......

Xiao Yan thought for a while in his mind, and the movements in his hand were half a minute slower, and the tiger guard beside him took advantage of the weakness, his body spun up like a windmill, and the steel knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it had been forced to Xiao Yan's neck.

Not good!

Xiao Yan's eyes changed, and he immediately flew up to the Vajra seat to quickly return to defense, and the steel knife and the iron stool collided violently next to his eardrums, making a piercing sound of gold and iron-

Buzz –

Xiao Yan's ears hurt, and he was hit by a flying knee in his chest, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

Is that all there is to it......

Zhu Panyan on the side frowned.

The rumors turned out to be false......

How could a guy who couldn't even defeat the Tiger Benwei had defeated the red-faced old devil?

I don't deserve to fight myself......

His face sank, he pulled the reins, dragged the long knife, and was about to step forward to end this farce, but unexpectedly found that Xiao Yan, who had fallen to the ground, slowly got up.

It wasn't the surprise he got up, but the look in his eyes when he got up.

Confident, playful, and smug.

This kid......

What is he happy about?

Zhu Panyan raised his eyebrows and stopped the horse's hooves.