Outside the Jinmen, a cavalry unit meandered along, and the sergeants were all born with strong bodies and round waists. Looking at the objects on his body, he was wearing light armor and carrying a hammer-like weapon, which was the three-eyed god gun, which was known as the first cavalry in the world. On the way forward, except for the fat man who led the army, he kept chattering to the people around him, and the rest of the sergeants were silent, revealing a murderous atmosphere.

"Crazy Yuan, we really don't want to lead the army with you, if it weren't for the order of our father-in-law, we wouldn't have come here for anything, although we are both father-in-law and son, we are also our own brothers, but we really can't get along with you.

First, you are a madman, although your madness is indeed very energetic to slaughter the enemy on the battlefield, but we are really afraid that one day you will suddenly do something terrible to your own people, after all, our fat man is a literati, but he can't stop you recklessly.

Second, can you change your stuffy gourd personality a little, you kid is also a rich man, why bother saving gold in silence every day, this is a picturesque country, if you don't praise a few words, isn't it sorry for the wonder of the creation of all things?

The third is that you eat more than the fat man, but you still look so thin, this is obviously not a waste of food? Look at the fat man, I eat less than you, and the body is much stronger than yours. ”

The person who walked in the same row as this fat man was nine feet tall, with a huge skeleton, but there was no flesh on his body, and what was even more confusing was that this person still had a baby face. If you just look at your face, you can't imagine that this person is actually a nine-foot-tall man. For the fat man chattering next to him, the person known as Yuan Madman turned a deaf ear and just lowered his head and hurried away.

Against this fat man, the more you refute him, the more energetic you become, and once you are dragged into his rhythm, you will definitely be found at a strange angle, and thus be refuted speechless. It is quite unwise to attack the enemy's strengths with one's own shortcomings. So as long as he is left to say at the beginning, when he has said enough, he will be quiet.

Ghost Market, Tianbao Street.

The master of Haoran's sword qi appeared, nine white-clothed swordsmen, six men and three women, each wearing a mask, the mask was white all over, and a single word was written on the seal, waiting.

"It turned out to be the Nine Swordsmen of the Sword Valley of Shu Dizang, all of whom used to be swordsmen with a few names in the rivers and lakes, in order to pursue the pinnacle of the sword path into Shu to challenge the contemporary sword crown, and after losing the sword, they were the sword swordsmen of the Sword Valley. One day can not defeat the sword master, and one day is the sword master's attendant. However, it is rumored that Gongsun Sword Saint also came out of the Sword Valley, and with the strength of the Sword Saint, it must be the sword crown of the previous generation of Sword Valley, so these people are afraid that they are hopeless in this life. ”

"Master Liming is very knowledgeable, and the poor Dao thinks that the master is only good at planning temples, and he doesn't expect that the master is also quite researched by the rumored masters. ”

Seeing that Wudang was in charge of teaching real people to go and return, Monk Liming was not surprised at all, and quipped with interest, "What's the matter, the real person is not doing things well and was driven out by the people in the ghost market?"

To be able to teach the real person, the Taoist is naturally also a good face, for the ridicule of the monk Liming, the Taoist smiled freely, "It's not what's wrong, the life in the ghost market is too honest, and it is easy to be confused by traitors. ”

Although the monk Liming was a little dissatisfied with this person's finger and scolding Huai, he thought of the important position occupied by this person in the future plan. So he secretly persuaded himself, forget it, say a few words, what kind of ability can be regarded as a few words? If the long-term plan is missed because of the momentary speed, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Liming snorted, "The real person is too modest, the real person is in charge of the Wudang Daomen, and he gradually has the potential to become the co-master of the Daomen. ”

It's really hard to guess what you're thinking as a monk, it's you who ridicule the old way, and now it's you who praise the old way.

"Master Liming, why don't you see King Yan?"

"The prince has personally gone to the front to oversee the army, and there is only one poor monk left here, if the real person has something to say to the prince, it is the same to inform the poor monk. ”

It is said that King Yan and a group of masters personally supervised the army, which greatly boosted the morale of his own soldiers, but no matter how the heavy armored cavalry charged and forgot to die, they could not break through the defense line composed of nine sword attendants.

Before the Nine Swords entered the Tibetan Sword Valley, they also had their own opportunities, and their kendo attainments were all good. After losing the sword crown of the Hidden Sword Valley, although he lost his name and freedom when he became a sword attendant, he could only call himself from Sword One to Sword Nine, but the kendo classics collected by the Hidden Sword Valley would be left to his side. Even if they knew that the Hidden Sword Valley's move was to use themselves as the sharpening stone of the sword crown, several people had no complaints, since they were infatuated with swords in this life, they couldn't even fight a single sword crown, let alone talk about the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

The later plot has long been known to the rivers and lakes, Jian Guan left the Tibetan Sword Valley to travel, and never returned to the valley after leaving the valley, and also achieved the name of the Sword Saint in the White Emperor City.

The sword servant of the sword saint, how weak can he be. The nine people each held a sword into a sword formation, and took turns to control the sword formation for the sword master. In the bloody battle on the battlefield, the depression accumulated in the Hidden Sword Valley for many years seemed to be swept away.

However, when the Confucian scholar with a mouth full of Sichuan and Shu native sounds saw this scene, his heart was incomprehensible. The ghost market turmoil, he was calculated, and he came here to help because of an old incident back then. Before leaving home, his daughter-in-law formulated the principle of not contributing to work, speaking of which, it is not a shame to be stopped by this black-clothed brother of Edgeworth Twenty-Four. Although it is still a little immature, the future is promising.

According to the posture of these nine people, they are clearly preparing to die here today, so as to seek a liberation. The sword attendant has been feeding himself for many years, and he doesn't seem to be qualified to criticize the rules of the sword warrior in Sword Valley. But I have to say that seeing them like this, I really can't bear it.

"Whoever takes the life of any sword servant will be rewarded with five hundred taels of silver and sealed a thousand households!" This order was issued, and for a while, the cavalry offensive was even worse.

Under the siege of the army, bows and crossbows are fired together, and the iron cavalry rushes, the sword guards gradually show their decline, and the defense is not as tight as before.

On the battlefield, the two armies are fighting, and the competition is the courage of blood. Thousands of men and horses can rush back and forth among tens of thousands of enemy troops, all because of this, the sergeants know that they will die, and they all go out without reservation.

The swordsman showed his decline, and the other party naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to attack. At this time, the sword array turned into Jian Yi, Jian Yi was an old man with a long sword, Jian Yi waved the long sword in his hand, and a ring sword gang slashed outward from the sword array. Jian Gang is not seen by ordinary people, so the rear sergeant saw the comrades in front of him suddenly separate their upper and lower bodies during the charge, if it were not for the battle, this scene was really a bit terrifying and absurd.

The armor is wearing heavy armor, and the sword gang can only leave a white mark on the armor when it breaks more than 50 armor horizontally, and the so-called heavy armor iron cavalry restrains the masters of the rivers and lakes is precisely this reason, whether it is all kinds of gangqi, the armor can be called an extremely effective means of defense.

Hundreds of corpses had fallen in front of Tianbao Street, but the cavalry's offensive had not weakened at all, and the swordsman's defense was gradually compressed.

As for Sect Master Lin at this time, he was chasing the first-grade archers who had previously tried to shoot King Yan in vain. Well, in fact, Sect Master Lin is consistent with the Sword Saint's principles, and the pursuit of the archers seems to have never been idle for a moment, but in fact, there is no result, as long as the archers don't shoot again.

Finally, a cavalry rushed to the front of the sword attendant, and the sword attendant could not fly the sword, so he had to engage with the cavalry in short arms, and cut the cavalry and the horse in half with a sword. But it was this move that made more cavalry in the rear take the opportunity to rush in front of him, and the iron sword in the hand of the swordsman was slashed, and the blood stained the white robe, and it was no longer elegant.

Once the formation was broken, it proved that the momentum of the Nine Swordsmen had gone at this time, and the cavalry continued to rush, and finally it was a careless move, and Jian Liu, who was standing at the front, was cut off by the steel knife in the hands of the cavalry. This man born in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River does not like to read since he was a child, only loves to dance with guns and sticks, is talented, and challenges to enter the Tibetan Sword Valley in order to become famous in the way of the sword, and his skills are insufficient to become a sword attendant. At the last moment of his life, what Jian Liu thought in his heart was: father, mother, and children should study hard.

The rest of the swordsmen did not have time to mourn, the cavalry was still attacking, followed by Sword Nine, Sword Three, Sword Eight, Sword Five, Sword Four, Sword Two, Sword Seven. However, at tea time, only Jian Yi was left with the Nine Swordsmen still struggling to support.

At the moment when the enemy's steel sword slashed at his head, Jian Yi looked at the location of Gongsun Sword Saint in the distance. Although he lost to the sword crown, but after years of honing his kendo, Jian Yi was quite fond of the well-mannered young man of the sword crown, and he spent his time in vain, leaving only some useless theories, old and frail, and there was no way to verify it. It was this child who had already achieved the name of the Sword Saint at this time who turned his guesses into reality, and the most important of them was that the dual cultivation of skill and intent could climb to the peak of the sword.

The old man has no regrets in this life, and his last wish is just that you have to live well. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to lose my freedom but meet you.

The steel knife fell, the old head of the sword flew up, and at this time, all the nine sword servants died, and the iron horse rushed into Tianbao Street, and the ghost market seemed to have completely fallen into the hands of King Yan.

Before the sergeant could search for the loot, he heard a loud bang, and the entire Tianbao Street was blown into the air. After the loud bang, everyone on the field was temporarily deaf, and only ruins remained of Tianbao Street.

King Yan looked at the ruins in front of him expressionlessly, today's battle was only halfway through at this time, and the people in the ghost market quietly retreated, leaving only the nine swords behind. However, in the future, there will only be legends left in the ghost market of Jinmen, and today he used thunder to destroy this place, which proves that the people behind the ghost market are no longer able to maintain this underground world.

The scouts came to report the news, and without looking at it, they guessed that it was Guan Liao's iron cavalry that had arrived, and today's life and death all depended on how the situation would develop next.