48 Sword

You must know that the city wall of Yumen Pass is on the left and right of this city gate, and there are two sections of the city wall that protrude outward, about ten zhang long, two or three zhang wide, together with this section of the city gate in the city gate of ten zhang long and short city wall to form a "concave" character structure. In this way, if the enemy attacked the gate of Yumen Pass from outside the city, he would fall into the "concave" character in front of the city gate, and at the same time withstand the attacks launched on three walls.

Xian Jingyue is now standing in this "concave" character, and behind him is the city gate of Yumen Pass. At this time, Prince Geshu's men had not yet had time to open the city gate, so the tens of thousands of soldiers from the Western Regions who came to attack could only wait in front of the city wall, shouting in foreign languages to open the city gate. Seeing that this Han young man suddenly climbed out of the city wall, and then used such a strange method to land smoothly from the Yumen Pass city wall more than 20 zhang high, the Semu sergeants in front of the team all widened their eyes, and under the horror, even if there were more than a dozen sergeants who stepped forward and shouted to Xian Jingyue in front of the city gate in a foreign language.

After this toss, Xian Jingyue's internal injuries have become more and more serious, and he can't wait to lie down and sleep for a long time, relying on the glaive knife to stand up barely anymore, where can he still have the strength to answer? Not to mention that he can't understand the alien language of these sergeants of the colored people, he just wants to wait for the other party to come closer, and kill a few sergeants desperately, so that these people in the Western Regions know the power of the Han people, and even if they want to march into the Central Plains in the future, they can also be restrained in their actions.

However, these sergeants had already heard the general order passed down from above, saying that the Han garrison in Yumen Pass was dead and running, even if there were a few left, they were already sick and dying at this time, and they had no combat strength at all, as long as their army marched to the gate of Yumen Pass, there would naturally be someone who responded to open the city gate. So when they saw Xian Jingyue suddenly appear in front of the Yumen Gate, the dozen or so sergeants didn't know whether he was friend or foe for a while, and they didn't dare to approach easily, but just shouted and asked loudly from a distance.

Xian Jingyue only felt that the strength in his body was passing little by little, and I was afraid that it would not be long before he could no longer support it, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Prince Geshu on the city wall had already understood Xian Jingyue's intentions, and knew that he was the end of the strong crossbow and couldn't set off any storms, so he simply stood by the city wall and raised his voice to the soldiers outside the city in Turkic dialect: "The sons of the countries of the Western Regions, the Han garrisons in Yumen Pass have all been destroyed, and the guard Lu Yuanpo was killed on the spot. As for the Han young man who is blocking in front of the city gate at the moment, he is a close confidant of the Han emperor and the number one master of martial arts in the Central Plains, and he wants to challenge all of you with his own strength. If there is a hero in the army who can capture and kill this person, it means that the first master of the Han people has been defeated, and the other Han people naturally do not need to worry, and wherever my army in the Western Regions goes, it will be a flat river!"

As soon as these words came out, the army of the Western Regions outside the city suddenly boiled, and the sergeants behind squeezed forward one after another, wanting to see how this "No. 1 master of the Han people" had a look. Who knew that at first glance, it was a young man covered in blood, and his body was even more shaky, just afraid that a gust of wind in the desert would blow him to the ground, and he immediately burst into laughter. It didn't take long for a Turkic sergeant in the team to step forward, go straight to Xian Jingyue's body, dismount and draw his sword, and shouted a few Turkic words to Xian Jingyue. Xian Jingyue couldn't understand what he was saying, so she raised her left hand with great difficulty, hooked her palm at the Turkic sergeant, and signaled him to just come over. The Turkic soldier was furious, shouted angrily, raised his waist knife and rushed towards Xianjingyue, flying with dust and sand all the way, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

Xian Jingyue immediately saw his path clearly, but he wanted to attack head-on, and slashed his head with a waist knife, so he turned sideways in advance, planning to use his left shoulder to suffer the opponent's knife, and then kill the enemy with the glaive knife in his right hand, making a lose-lose fight. Who knew that seeing this Turkic soldier rushing in front of him, the waist knife had already fallen towards his left shoulder, but under his serious injury, he was no longer able to lift this hundred or ten pounds of glaive.

Unexpectedly, his internal injuries were so serious, Xian Jingyue had no choice but to raise his murderous aura to the extreme, and see if he could deter the other party with his murderous aura. The Turkic sergeant was suddenly shrouded by Xian Jingyue's murderous aura, only to feel an inexplicable coldness in his heart, and the waist knife in his hand couldn't help but ease. However, this Turkic soldier is a soldier on the battlefield, he has long been accustomed to killing, and he dares to take the lead in inviting Xianjingyue to fight, so he naturally has some skills, and he only hesitated for a moment, but continued to slash down the waist knife in his hand towards Xianjingyue.

Xian Jingyue sighed secretly, she didn't expect that she would come down to Liwei before she died, but in the end it was just a joke. Seeing that the opponent's waist knife had already fallen to the top of his left shoulder, he was eager to slash out from the bottom up, and the latter came first to kill the Turkic soldier on the spot, but he was unable to do anything. Under the despair, Xian Jingyue's tense divine consciousness was also completely relaxed, just waiting for death to come.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the glaive knife in his right hand suddenly moved, and then a knife slashed out from the bottom to the top, and before the Turkic soldier's waist knife fell, he split his body in two and splashed blood on the ground.

For a while, the Western Regions army on the opposite side started to coax one after another, and their faces were full of disbelief. On the city wall, Prince Geshu and his party were also shocked, this Xian Jingyue was obviously a dying person, and he couldn't even stand steadily, how could he still cut such a domineering knife? And Xian Jingyue was even more inexplicable, although he did think about using the knife in this way, and preemptively kill the other party on the spot, but Fang Cai's knife was not chopped out by him at all, but it was as if this glaive knife suddenly came to life, leading his right arm to split out on its own.

You must know that the half of the glaive knife used by Xian Jingyue at this moment was given by Bi Wuzong, the famous general of this dynasty, before his death, could it be that there is something strange hidden in this battlefield long knife used by General Bi in his life? Or is this glaive knife actually the kind of magic weapon that has become an immortal in the mythological story, which can jump up and hurt people on its own?

Xian Jingyue never believed in ghosts and gods, and after carefully thinking about Fang Cai's situation, he found that his right arm was unable to raise the knife, so he sacrificed his murderous aura, but it had no effect, so he had to wait for death on the spot, and at the same time relaxed all his divine sense. Could it be that this glaive knife sensed its own murderous aura and echoed it, so that it would be controlled by its own murderous aura and swing it to kill the enemy on its own? But this kind of skill, which is similar to the legendary "controlling the sword with qi", has never been practiced before, and he has not even thought about it at all, how can he suddenly use it at this time?