Volume I, Chapter 62
Yao Jing sneered, this woman is too confident in her own means, self-confidence often turns into conceit, Yao Jing has seen many people like Pei Wei on the battlefield, confident in their own strategies and means, but often do not die well, rigid and self-serving, it is not suitable for conquest on the battlefield, and the means of scheming on the battlefield will only become a fatal blow that shackles his life.
Pei Wei waved his hand lightly, and dozens of silver talismans flew out of Pei Wei's sleeve like swords, heading towards the weak point of Yao Jing, which was as stable as a mountain.
The sound of breaking the air, in this wind, continues to advance.
Yao Jing didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, the silver talisman that flew out of Pei Wei's sleeve, he recognized that soldiers rarely made talismans, but it didn't mean that there were none, the talisman that was like a sword was a rare "sword talisman" in the soldiers, but the rank was not very high, and the qi was completely disordered.
Yao Jing's iron armor horizontal training was more than enough to resist this low-rank sword talisman.
The sound of clanging bells was endless, and silver runes like swords fell one after another.
Walking like flying, although Yao Jing is the top of the iron armor horizontal practice of kung fu, but the kung fu in his hands is also among the eight realms of martial arts can be among the upper level, half-step collapse boxing, this is a mundane murder boxing, the martial artists in the market use this half-step collapse boxing, suffer either death or injury, such ruthless boxing, in the hands of Yao Jing, but also show its original hideousness.
Pei Wei seemed to have expected that his talisman would not work, and a meaningful smile appeared on his graceful and luxurious face.
Her purpose was originally to provoke Yao Jing, after the eight realms of the martial arts family, the most headache and difficult to control was the endless murderous aura in the chest, the murderer will always kill it, even if the martial arts and sword cultivation kill people without contamination with cause and effect, but this sequelae will not be less at all.
A series of explosions rang out within dozens of steps in front of Pei Wei, and the goose yellow sprouts that had just sprouted around were scattered under the half-step collapse fist momentum.
A cold glow flashed in Pei Wei's eyes, and dozens of cold and cold lights shot out from her waist, like a peacock opening a screen.
Yao Jing clearly saw what was behind the dozens of cold and cold lights, the extremely weirdly curved flying knife, on the sharp tip of the blade, there was also a faint dark blue, on top of this flying knife magic weapon, it was obviously quenched.
Yao Jing's fist turned, Shengsheng stopped the half step he had taken, and the fist that had been silent within dozens of steps suddenly exploded, and the wind blew, scraping Pei Wei's new goose-egg-like face with blood.
And the quenched flying knife magic weapon did not block the gangfeng, all the way like a bamboo, if it is said that the square is like a peacock opening the screen, at this time, the dozens of quenched flying knife magic weapons are like a dragon riding the wind and waves, chasing towards Yao Jing, who has retreated far away, since the magic weapon is sacrificed, it will not easily fly back without blood.
Pei Wei is just climbing the five realms of the mountain, even though there are many magic weapons, but the only thing that can drive the furnace to perfection is this inseparable flying knife magic weapon, and the rest are all unsuccessful in one blow, and they become scrap iron.
Yao Jing has been on the battlefield for a long time, naturally he will not be forced to be cornered because of this dozens of poisonous magic weapons, the conquest on the border between the Longquan Dynasty and the Chiyan Dynasty is no worse than that of Beiyang and Southern Chu, and it is not only those soldiers who are used, but also the monks who accompany the army.
A punch was swung out, but it was not a half-step fist of the fist, it was mighty, like the iron-clad Futu Zheng crossing, and the flying knife magic weapon tightly attached to Yao Jing's back was blocked by this iron-clad Futu-like fist, as if it had encountered an invisible city wall, and it could no longer be progressive, Yao Jing's iron-clad horizontal practice was not only the body, but also the martial arts boxing skills that he relied on to point troops on the battlefield.
"Come out!"
Yao Jing retracted his fists, the game of cat and mouse, after playing for a long time, it will naturally lose its original interest, climbing the five realms against the martial arts of the eight realms, undoubtedly hitting the stone with eggs, the reason why Yao Jing will fight with Pei Wei is just out of respect, this kind of woman who does not let the eyebrows deserve the respect of him as a general on the battlefield, of course, there is also a sense of teasing.
The sound of uniform footsteps came from the mountains and fields in an orderly manner, and the five hundred heavily armored sergeants were all dressed in iron armor cast in black iron and painted with runes, and their bodies were tightly wrapped in iron armor, only a pair of eyes that looked at death as if they were at home were exposed, and the hard crossbow in their hands and their war knives were shining in the sun, shining with the cold light of death.
Yao Jing lightly clicked on a nail pill hanging on his neck, ripples like flowing water appeared all over his body, and a jet-black battle armor covered Yao Jing's sturdy body, even if he had the advantage, Yao Jing did not dare to be careless, the defeated soldier could still win, this truth, Yao Jing thought it was true, since Pei Wei dared to be alone, he naturally would not be without support.
Yao Jing stared at Pei Wei coldly and said: "Mrs. Pei, now that you surrender, there is still a chance, if you meet each other, then there is no room for recklessness, you are a woman who does not let the eyebrows, why do you have to tie up with a mansion like Nanchu?"
What Yao Jing said is the truth, Nanchu's current situation is that the building is about to fall, and those clear streams in the court are still making the final plan to push it to the building, anyway, these people have a way back, and whether they perish or not, they can't stop their Qingyun road, Pei Wei smiled helplessly, but she can only know these in her heart, but she will not show it at all in front of outsiders.
Pei Wei said: "General Yao, you don't have to say it again, the concubine is clearly said in the sword book, in vain, it is better to live and die directly, if you really admire, give the concubine a pleasure, don't do that useless work!"
Yao Jing snorted coldly: "Lift." ”
Under Yao Jing's order, the five hundred heavily armored troops raised the hard crossbow in their left hand, and the crossbow arrow engraved with this rune made people tremble in fear under the sun.
In the territory of the Longquan Dynasty, among the rivers and lakes in the market, those who dared to disobey the yang and yin of the imperial court were all defeated by the 500 heavy armored army under the leadership of Yao Jing.
Pei Wei did not have the slightest fear in the face of these heavily armored troops that made those mountain sects tremble, which really made Yao Jing admire, and those who dared to face death were really warriors.
This Pei Wei is not only sophisticated in scheming and tactics, but also has the same open-mindedness as these bearded men, if Nanchu is seated in the Dragon Court by such a person, Nanchu will not be reduced to the point of giving people land and compensation.
"Shoot!"
Yao Jing shouted coldly, admiration and admiration, but it can't affect Yao Jing's decision, although Kyaukjiao Continent and Nanzhan Continent are far away from each other, but he doesn't want Nan Chu to have such talents, since it can't be used by me, then kill it, and it can't be cheap Nan Chu!
Hundreds of crossbow arrows fell from the sky with the light of various spells, and the crossbow arrows blessed by the essence of the five hundred heavily armored soldiers were even more breathtaking than the talismans.
A figure shot out of the arrow from behind the five hundred heavy armor army, and rushed to Yao Jing in black armor between the inheritances, all of which were between the lightning and flint, fortunately, Yao Jing's cultivation of the martial arts of the eight realms was not obtained in vain, and he couldn't retreat, so he could only swing his fist to meet it, and the two majestic fists collided, not to be short of the thunder explosion, which shocked the five hundred heavy armor sergeants in a trance, and the buzzing sound in his ears was long.
Yao Jing didn't expect that Pei Wei's back hand was actually in the heavy armor army behind him, and he was also a martial artist of the Eight Realms, catching and killing each other in close quarters, if it was a monk, he was afraid that he would have been beaten to death on the spot at this time.
But fortunately, the armor worn by Yao Jing is an imitation of the Spring and Autumn Turbulent Times, and the talisman pills made by the Mojia Organ Dao, although they are imitations, their rank is much higher than those rough iron armor that is only engraved with this rune.
The half-step collapse fist exploded, and the sudden Eight Realms martial artist did not dodge at all, it was also a half-step collapse fist, and the two collided, but it was another thunder!
The five hundred heavily armored sergeants had not yet recovered from the thunder of Fang Cai's fist, and the newly baked fist collision shook the viscera out of place, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body was paralyzed.
And the overwhelming crossbow arrows, which lost the blessing of the essence of true qi, also lost their accuracy, and fell to the ground in a disorderly manner, constantly exploding, with the blessing of magic, its power will naturally not be small, but Pei Wei can still cope with it, it is not easy, it is quite embarrassing, but it is better than losing his life.
The boxing techniques used by the two are all big road goods in the rivers and lakes, but the power is greater than those ordinary ranger martial artists, and the power of the collapse fist is above a collapse word, and the two fists collide and explode, Yao Jing took advantage of this gap and suddenly flew out upside down, and the martial artist who rushed into the assassination was tightly embellished.
Take advantage of your illness to kill you.
The battle is not a dinner party, nor is it a courtesy exchange between you and me, but a fight between you and me, either you die or I die, and there are often fatal flaws hidden in the gap of defeat and retreat.
It was the old Jianghu Lu Minghong who raided Yao Jing, he was well versed in the secrets and secrets between martial arts and rivers and lakes, Yao Jing dragged the distance between the two, just to accumulate time for him to use his means to show his body, and the old Jianghu Lu Minghong naturally would not give him this opportunity, and tightly embellished it.
Yao Jing said that he had a hard time, and the half-step collapse fist was performed in a hurry, and the viscera had already been shocked, and the martial luck in the acupoint was fine, but the essence of the true qi in the Qi Mansion Dantian was constantly vibrating and lost its command.
The martial artists of the Eight Realms are also divided into high and low, Yao Jing can be regarded as entering the house, and the old Jianghu Lu Minghong is also perfect, although the two are only separated by a line, it is the difference between cloud and mud, Yao Jing has to temporarily avoid the old Jianghu Lu Minghong, and adjust the essence of the disorder within his qi mansion dantian.
The thunderous fist bombarded Yao Jing, Yao Jing couldn't dodge, a huge fist mark appeared on the black armor, Yao Jing's already concussive viscera was hit again, a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, and Yao Jing swallowed it alive.
originally took advantage of the time and place, but miscalculated in the hands of a woman, Yao Jing was very angry, but more guilty.
Zhang Zaihou, the head of Taiping Academy, once warned Yao Jing that when he came to Longchang Town, he didn't want to compete for the so-called luck, as long as he did what was in the bag, and the rest was just waiting to see what happened, but now the situation is all his own fierce fighting, how can he not feel guilty?
But the old Jianghu Lu Minghong will not give Yao Jing a chance to regret it again, it is another collapse fist, Yao Jing forcibly pressed the chaotic essence essence true qi in the meridian points, a tricky vicarious inheritance, Yao Jing avoided the collapse fist of the old Jianghu Lu Minghong, and disappeared into the mountains and forests.
"Uncle Lu, poor Kou Mo chase!"
Pei Wei saw that Lu Minghong was still chasing after Yao Jing, who was retreating, and hurriedly shouted.
Poor Kou Mo chases, Lu Minghong naturally understands this truth, but just letting Yao Jing go is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain.
Now the Liangzi who has formed a relationship with Yao Jing, there is no room for reconciliation, and now he does not take advantage of the victory to pursue, kill Yao Jing, and he will have to change in the future, no one can know, just after fighting with Yao Jing, Lu Minghong felt that Yao Jing was only a trace away from the perfection of the Eight Realms, so let the tiger return to the mountain, wouldn't it be troublesome for himself?
Pei Wei still had to continue to stop it, but Lu Minghong didn't hear it, and chased him in the direction where Yao Jing had fled.
The five hundred heavily armored sergeants couldn't get up at all for a while, and Pei Wei naturally didn't have to worry about his life.
Lu Minghong pursued Yao Jing, Pei Wei was not at ease, even though Yao Jing was defeated, but now that Lizhu has been born, the situation in Longchang Town has long been unclear, if Lu Minghong falls at this time, he is afraid that he will never have a chance to turn the tables.
Thinking of this, Pei Wei hurriedly pasted two talismans between her legs and chased in the direction where Lu Minghong and Yao Jing had fled.
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In Baishi Lane, the patriarchs of the three families gathered in the Han family's mansion.
The patriarchs of the families had gloomy faces, and they had to think about a past that they had not talked about for hundreds of years.