Chapter 184: A Thought of Bloodstained Killing Karma
Sima Boma was fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Han Taichong, and with a loud roar, the long knife broke through the air. Looking at Han Taichong, the head of Kunlun, he tightened the sleeves of his robe, and the long sword suddenly waved, and several sword qi flew out with a move "Immortal Guidance", which converged with Sima Bo's seven-star crescent sword to break the offensive.
Shocked by this blow, Sima Bo's palms trembled, his eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were wide open, and he slashed the long knife with a powerful blow, looking at his posture, he vowed to cut Han Taichong under the horse.
"Han Lao'er, look at my trick, you can't avoid it!"
Before the words fell, Sima Bo's blade danced, his arms competed, Han Taichong didn't dare to touch it, the water under his feet moved, and when he looked back, he had already passed sideways under Sima Bo's long knife.
"Hehe, you dare to show off your little skills in front of the old man, and this sword will make you look good. ”
Han Taichong stepped down to the horse, taking advantage of the flexibility of his moves, flashing and moving, Sima Bo, who was directly around, was dizzy, and his hands were in a hurry, but he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
In a fit of rage, he had to turn over and dismount, and then split up with Han Taichong. The two of them each showed their abilities for about twenty rounds, and Sima Bo's eyes were sharp, and he was about to use his killer knife.
I saw his silver helmet shake, the knife was divided into three styles, the upper, middle and lower three ways attacked, and for a while, the shadow of the knife shook, like a thousand blades, and it was difficult for Han Taichong, who was approaching, to distinguish which was the real body. All the Kunlun disciples sweated for the master, if his old man was defeated this time, the consequences of the inheritance left by the ancestor would be unimaginable.
It is also thanks to Han Taichong, who has been honing in the rivers and lakes for a long time, has experienced and knows the power of this sword, so he is full of his true qi, poured it into the palm of his hand, and swept several swords in a row in the style of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and set the sword shadow away, and then took a loophole, flipped from the top of his head to Sima Bo's back, and slammed out a palm.
This palm was as fast as lightning, even if Sima Bo was so ruthless, he couldn't dodge, only to feel a strong attack from behind, and his body staggered forward, almost falling down. Busy with a long knife support, this is the only way to stand firm.
"How does it feel like for me to be a chaotic palm? If you weren't wearing armor, I would have taken your life just now, why don't you get back soon?"
Han Taichong is still too gentlemanly in the end, and he doesn't want to take advantage of the danger of others to hurt his life again, but Sima Bo is a person with a small belly, and now that he has lost face in front of the marshal, how can he give up?
When Han Taichong relaxed his vigilance, he pulled out a dagger knife from his waist, stabbed it into his lower abdomen with a "whoosh", and then whispered in his ear: "Hahaha, Han Lao'er, I didn't expect you to be so unbearable, there is a way that soldiers are not tired of cheating, quickly tell me where the Qingxu Sword is hidden, and General Ben can consider letting you go." ”
Han Taichong endured the severe pain, snorted coldly, concentrated his palm, and saw the right time to slash at the back of Sima Bo's neck, and immediately sounded a small sound of broken bones.
Ji Yunling saw that both battles were defeated, and his face changed, and he wanted to take this opportunity to find a reason to let Han Taichong go, but he didn't expect that this old man would shout and scold without knowing the inside story.
"You dog officials, who else dares to lead death in front of the old man? I think that what I do in Kunlun is all righteous things, and what I do is also the style of a gentleman, but in the end I get such an unwarranted disaster, can this debt be justified?"
The more Han Taichong spoke, the more angry he became, and the wound on his lower abdomen continued to ooze blood, even so, the old hero never frowned, and still had words in his mouth, impassionedly counting the crimes of the officers and soldiers.
"Old horseman, don't talk wildly, a certain family will come to meet you!" Ji Yunling looked for prestige, only to see that the person who came out of the battle was the invincible Yu Wencheng, the vanguard general who sat down by himself. This man is about forty years old, with a beard and a beard reflected on the black face hall, his blood is strong, and his temperament is also quite upright, and now he can't stand seeing Han Taichong insulting the officials and soldiers, so he urged the horse to the front of the battle.
Ji Yunling said in his heart: "This is a disaster, Yu Wencheng's kung fu knows better than anyone else, and a pair of short gilt boring in his hands is heavy and powerful, and he is a rare tiger general." Now for Han Taichong, who was injured, no matter which side he hurts, it will be harmful to him. ”
But it's already too late to say anything in this situation, Yu Wencheng relied on his strength and strength, and he had already fought with Han Taichong in one place, and the double boring flowed, whirring with the wind, suppressing the long sword in Han Taichong's hand and wandering left and right, not daring to touch it at all.
After less than ten rounds of fighting, the sweat on Han Taichong's forehead came down. First, because of the injury in his lower abdomen, it was already more serious after parrying and pulling, and the bright red flesh turned outward, and he was immediately painful by the beads of sweat. The second is that this makes the boring man's moves powerful, and he has an advantage in the blade, and he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to counterattack for a while, and he will inevitably be more panicked when he is anxious and dry.
At this moment, a person suddenly popped out from the Kunlun disciples behind him, less than eight feet tall, covered in a green shirt, with a very handsome face in his twenties, and a navy blue and white plum embroidery sleeve behind him, which was bulging and I don't know what to stuff.
"Master Han, you have to rest and rest, and the juniors will come to help. ”
As he spoke, the young man had already reached a close place, his feet were in a series of steps, his green shirt trembled, and he slapped Yu Wencheng's double boring with only one palm.
"Who are you who dare to come out and die?"
Seeing that his meritorious service was imminent, but out of nowhere, another guy who was in the way appeared, Yu Wencheng's heart was very unhappy, and he asked sharply.
Lu Qian, in line with the idea of saving Han Taichong, didn't say anything, turned sideways and took out the dragon pattern rolling stick from the white plum flower set behind him, pointed to the head of the person on the horse and said: "If you don't want to die, leave here quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Hahaha, you kid has a big mouth, if you have the ability, you will ...... it"
Yu Wencheng was only halfway through his words, and everyone didn't see clearly how Lu Qian made a move, and in a blink of an eye, the person who was immediately bleeding from his head and fell to the ground.
Ji Yunling, who saw this situation, felt a pain in his heart, and only hated why he couldn't stop him in the first place, resulting in the loss of a fierce general in vain.
"Generals, the chaotic party is cruel and unkind, why don't we rush to the past together, with tens of thousands of soldiers behind us, we will be able to level this Kunlun Mountain. ”
One person shouted like this, hundreds of people responded, Ji Yunling, the marshal, had not yet spoken, and the nominal generals had already swarmed up, and each guy attacked Xuanwutai, and in an instant, the blood flowed like a river, and the corpses were all over the field, whether it was for the officers and soldiers or the Kunlun disciples, today will be an extremely costly battle.