Volume 3 Dragon Rank Candle Chapter 65 The city is full of heroes and bones in the end
(Today's 1st Update, 5,000 Chapters)
Across the street from Jiang Longyi's old teahouse is the General's Mansion of the Great Song Dynasty.
At this time, Jiang Lian was holding a Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoot, standing in the courtyard, listening to the sound of killing coming from the next wall.
The tea cup in his hand was hot, still bubbling with stacks of green mist, but Jiang Lian's hand holding the cup did not move.
The one who led the troops into the general's mansion was the "ghost nodding" Ke Quan, the head of the six evildoers of the Greedy Demon Palace. This person made a pair of strange long hooks and sickles, his body was secretive, and he killed people without blinking, and sent him to attack the important land of the General's Mansion, which was indeed the right medicine.
Jiang Lian doesn't know much about the Greedy Demon Palace, but he has been in the Central Plains for many years, and he can be regarded as half a hundred Xiaotong in Bianliang City, and he knows that Ke Quan is by no means a general, and it is okay for him to break through the door of the General's Mansion, but if he enters the mansion and fights, most of them will take care of one or the other, and be defeated by the general who sits in the mansion as a retainer.
I don't know how much effort the Greedy Demon Temple has put into this conspiracy, and there will never be an omission in this kind of place. Since Ke Quan was sent to attack the General's Mansion, he will never be without a backhand.
He had been waiting here, with hesitation in his chest, but more often than not, he was waiting for someone.
A sharp light flashed on the top of Huaixing Pavilion, and then it suddenly turned dark, like ink sprinkling mountains and rivers.
Jiang Lian was suddenly shocked: "It's coming!" He didn't even realize that the boiling tea in the cup was splashed on his hand.
In mid-air, an inky dance was like a long dragon, rushing straight to the general's mansion.
Jiang Lian said with a smile: "This group of old men whose names have long been forgotten by the rivers and lakes are really unwilling to grow old." ”
In front of the teahouse, Zhu Yi was dressed in a bright red suit, as bright as a fire lotus, and he was slightly blessed: "Son, do you want to fight?"
Jiang Lian was silent for a moment, and the story of half a life flashed in front of him.
Jiangnan wandered, entered the national capital, studied and sought truth and martial arts. In the past 20 years, I have seen many things, and I think I have done many good things, and I have indeed done a few evil things. With Su Qinghe, Zhao Wu'an, and Ouyang Zelai, and other heroes in the rivers and lakes, they have also sat down and discussed in a down-to-earth manner.
If you think about it carefully, it's still half a life. can float in the world, who is not a rootless Ping?
Jiang Lian laughed: "Fight! and teach him Xiliang's rebel son to know what my Great Song Guowei is!"
The teacup in his hand suddenly shattered, and the hot tea splashed Jiang Lian's body, but he didn't care, and came out with a sword in his hand.
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In front of the general's mansion, corpses were everywhere.
A fierce man is smashing behind the shadow wall with a scythe. In front of the meeting room, General Jin Jia lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, holding Shang Fang's sword, which was still in its sheath.
"Shi Dangling! You can't bear to watch all the family members die to protect you, the so-called Great Song Dynasty General is so greedy for life and afraid of death!" The man looked up to the sky and laughed, and with another wave of his sickle, he cut off the heads of the two armor-clad family members.
The gold-armored general standing under the roof was silent. No matter how many people die in front of him, they will never move.
A hint of ferocity flashed in the man's eyebrows and eyes of the man named Ke Quan.
At this moment, a rebellious dragon chant suddenly sounded in the air.
Ke Quan unconsciously raised his head, only to find that the ink dragon was actually close at hand. He hurriedly raised his sickle to resist, but in his haste he didn't have time to take precautions, and was still bitten by the dragon on the right arm, and fell out at once, slamming into the shadow wall.
In the long sky, an ink-colored figure rolled down, holding a literary holy pen, with a tall figure and sharp eyebrows.
He looked at Ke Quan's blood-drenched right shoulder, and said unhurriedly: "The Shang Fang sword on Shi Dangling's waist will kill a person's life when it comes out, and the Demon Greed Hall should also know this, right?"
When he saw the appearance of the person who came, Ke Quan's face turned pale for a moment.
"It is precisely because none of you can defend against his first sword that you want to use yourself as a guide to make such a lure to the enemy. The strategy is good, but unfortunately you don't have a chance to execute it. ”
The man casually turned the tip of the Wen Sheng's pen, and a qi shot straight out towards the gloomy long sky, and in the courtyard, many Greedy Demon Hall sect members knelt on their knees for a while, spitting blood from their mouths.
And when the man raised his eyes again, he was already angry, and his eyes were blazing like burning.
"Whether you come to the Six Evils or the Three Kings, with me Ouyang Ze here, don't want to step into the armory!"
Ke Quan was shocked, and he was so frightened that he immediately fainted.
Behind Ouyang Zelai, General Jinjia, who had been lowering his eyebrows, spoke: "Thank you, Mr. Ouyang, for saving me." Wenwu Shutu, for a long time, when Ling Duo was offended. ”
Ouyang Zelai smiled and said: "I'm just a martial artist, why do I take that bit of civil and military entanglement to heart?"
"Mr. Ouyang can be so magnificent, he is ashamed of himself. ”
General Jin Jia raised his head, and the sword in his hand leaked a snowy white light from its sheath.
"The three kings of greed are all first-class masters, and one of them has been lurking outside this general's mansion for a long time. When Ling has no long things, only this sheath and a sword can still be seen, and he is willing to cut off the evil outside the house for Mr. Ouyang. ”
Ouyang Zelai laughed.
"General Shi must not be vain! Although Zelai is not talented, he is also willing to cut off the evil in the world for the martial arts of the Great Song Dynasty!"
Two figures flew out one after another.
The shadow wall that stood in the general's mansion, which was three feet high, shattered into countless stone chips in an instant.
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Ten feet high, enough for the wolf girl to shoot four arrows, that person could not have reached the city under any circumstances.
But it wasn't until the third arrow was fired that the man continued to move forward. The sturdy left hand held the short knife, and each time it could be inserted into the gap between the bricks, and then leaped sideways.
But his right hand had already been struck by two arrows! The steel-forged arrows had pierced his wrist without any doubt, and the blood-stained arrows pierced through his black shirt and swayed up and down as his body swayed.
Rao is like this, Han Jiege is still advancing. His eyes are more like a lone wolf in the wilderness, chasing thousands of miles in order to devour his prey.
The wolf girl, who had only brought a bow and a bag of arrows into the Gobi Desert and survived in it for six years, felt fear for the first time in a long time.
If the information given by the hall master is correct, then the man in front of him should be one of the two first-class masters in Ouchi. In order to save his brother's life, he did countless things against his will for the Zhao family at the cost of freedom.
Before entering Bianliang, the hall master had ordered to persuade Han Juge to join him as much as possible, and he was forced to fight with him again. Compared with Ouyang Zelai, the possibility of his defection should be very high.
But the scene in front of us has clearly exceeded expectations. The man caught her two arrows at the base of the wall, and then began to climb with his feet out, and there was no trace of hesitation in his resolute eyes.
It is no longer possible to persuade him to surrender. If you don't stop him, even you will give your life here!
Before the fourth arrow could catch the bowstring, the wolf girl shouted, "Stop him!"
The cultists of the Greedy Demon Hall on the four walls all took out their crossbows. There are not many people occupying the wall, except for the wolf girl who is responsible for sniping at the generals of the Great Song Forbidden Army, everyone else is just for garrison.
However, Han Jiege's threat is obviously too great. If he doesn't mobilize everyone's strength to block it, he is afraid that the entire commanding heights of the city will be torn apart by him alone.
Han Jiege was still a foot away from the top of the city, and nearly thirty feathered arrows shot at him from all directions.
The wolf girl also seized the opportunity and leaned down to draw a fourth arrow from the quiver.
A light flashed in Han Juge's eyes, and he suddenly waved his right hand, and the slender blade drew an arc in mid-air, and actually swept thirty arrows into it in an instant.
With a bow and arrow, the wolf girl secretly sneered in her heart.
How could she not know that for a first-class master like Han Jiege, no matter how many ordinary feather arrows were just a move. But that's what she's fighting for.
No matter how fast the knife is, there will be gaps between moves. Now that Han Jiege's move has been completed, and his body is hanging in the air, how can he not hit her sword?
The four-foot bow collapsed.
A panic flashed in Han Jiege's eyes hanging in the air.
The wolf girl held her breath and stared, and an arrow shot out with great force, heading straight for Han Jiege's chest.
Even if you have unparalleled strength, hanging in the air, can you still volley in the air and not be able to fly? The qi contained in this arrow is enough to slap Han Jiege into the ground and sink three feet deeper.
Besides, the distance of one zhang is close enough, and the arrow is the end, and Han Jige has no possibility of dodging.
Han Jige really couldn't avoid it. The arrow went straight through his chest, and a red lotus bloomed on his back with a bloody color.
The corner of the wolf girl's mouth hooked up a smile, and she looked at Han Jige's face with mockery.
At this glance, she was stunned.
There was no surprise in Han Jige's eyes, but with a shallow smile.
The chest has been pierced by an arrow, and the right hand holding the knife has been locked by two arrows, and there is no other move than a straight knife.
At the end of the world, he is still laughing?
A bad premonition suddenly rose in the wolf girl's heart. The words of the hall master flashed from the bottom of my heart.
"The Shadow Knife Technique used by Han Jige was an undefeated legend in the rivers and lakes at that time. No one can see how he went with the knife, or where he went after he disappeared from your eyes. However, some old masters of the year once said that when fighting against Han Jige, you must always be careful behind your back. ”
Behind.
The secret of the Shadow Knife is in the back. Of course, the wolf girl knows this, but Han Jiege obviously can't get behind her back now.
But a question then arises. That was a question that even if he knew the secret of the Shadow Sword Technique, he wouldn't be able to figure it out.
How did Han Jiege escape everyone's sight and move behind the other party's back?
Her questions were quickly answered.
Because Han Jiege, who was hanging in the air, had a slight triumphant smile on his face, like a dancer in the flower building, he gently twisted his body.
Facing the earth, the back pierced by the arrow is facing the sky.
And the wolf girl's energy attached to the arrow still did not disappear, but she reversed the direction and suddenly took Han Jige to the sky.
The wolf girl's eyes widened instantly.
The secret of Han Jiege's Qingying knife technique is not the back, but the qi.
With the help of the opponent's qi and instantaneous turn, he uses this borrowed qi to transfer to the opponent's back.
Since the energy that turned behind him was borrowed, it was not difficult to understand why all those who faced the Shadow Knife Technique could not perceive the danger in their backs. The qi coming from their backs was indeed their own body protection true qi, and the strong killing intent in front of them was indeed the sword qi that Han Jige left in place.
Twisting the arrow is not a strange trick, such a method Han Jige has used countless times.
Under the huge support, Han Ju Ge accelerated and rose above the city.
His right hand had been pierced by two feathered arrows, and if it weren't for the gauze wrap, he would have been unable to hold the knife at this time.
Luckily, he still had the knife in his hand. As a swordsman, he hasn't lost yet.
As long as he has a knife in hand, he will never lose.
The wolf girl panicked and went to the quiver to remove a feathered arrow.
And Han Jiege's figure had fallen like a meteor, and the long knife in his hand slashed an astonishing momentum, breaking the four-foot bowstring in an instant.
The wolf girl was shocked, and took a few steps backwards in succession, her face as white as paper.
Above the head of Bianliang City, there was an extra man.
He was wrapped in a black cloth and scarred, but the knife in his hand was still steady.
In the first half of his life, he was a fast horse, and in the second half of his life, he was hidden behind the emperor's curtain, and the vicissitudes of time passed, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the knife in his hand.
The wolf girl knew that she could not escape death, so she pulled her throat and asked angrily: "Han Jiege, you are also a hero in the world, what is the benefit of that bullshit emperor, and it is worth you to go to such a trouble for him?"
"yes, this bullshit isn't any good. Han Jiege nodded.
With a dance of the long knife, Han Jige cut off another head.
"But do you think who protects the people in this world?"
Although he is old, Han Jiege's eyes are still as clear as water.
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"Mulberry picking!"
The sharp sword galloped away like a galloping wind.
"Bodhisattva!"
The heavy sword is as strong as thunder.
"Magpie treading branches!"
The light sword is neatly outlined.
"Poppy!"
The thin sword turned into a shadow all over the sky.
On the Gyeonggi Long Street in Banli, four figures kept flashing. Regardless of Zhao Wu'an's successive liberation of sword intent, the three people of the Greedy Demon Hall still had the advantage.
Lu Yin danced with a bold axe, whether it was from a distance to exert pressure with a qi machine, or close to Zhao Wu'an to interfere, it was a great headache for him.
Yang Qiandao's swordsmanship is also ghostly, and Zhao Wu'an may still be able to take advantage of the hand-to-hand combat, but he has no time to take care of the other two.
He originally planned to take advantage of the unpreparedness of the three of them to continuously release Cai Sang Zi and the Bodhisattva Barbarian Sword Intent, and kill one person by surprise, but Liu Tao saw through it twice in succession.
Now that the dantian qi has been exhausted, although there is half a wisp of the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven hanging, it still needs to borrow the sword intent in the box to maintain balance, and it is no longer able to control the Luo Shen Fu.
Yang Qiandao and Lu Yin are not the toughest opponents. Liu Tao, who always holds a folding fan and stands in the middle of the road, is the one who has the most insight into the situation. As long as Yang Qiandao and Lu Yin fell behind slightly, he would immediately stop Zhao Wu'an.
The purpose of these three people was not to kill him at all, but only to leave Zhao Wu'an here.
As far as the soldiers are concerned, the Greedy Demon Hall obviously does not need to be the strength of Jin Wuwei, and now the street battles everywhere in Bianliang are almost a sure defeat.
But as long as the Greedy Demon Hall Sect is defeated, the palace and the general's mansion and other important places are breached, and the Zhao family's royal family and hundreds of civil and military officials are slaughtered, no one in this Bianliang City will be able to resist them.
As far as martial arts masters are concerned, except for the three people who are fighting with Zhao Wu'an here at this time, there are still three kings and six evils in the Greedy Demon Palace, each performing its own duties.
It is not unreasonable for Han Juge to ask Zhao Wu'an to guard the palace. Now in Bianliang, there are only a handful of masters who can be enemies of the six evils and four evils of the three kings of the Greedy Demon Palace, even if these three people don't go anywhere else, as long as they can drag Zhao Wu'an here, the palace will be attacked by others.
And at that time, the little emperor who is no longer guarded by a master of more than three grades will be like a fish under the knife, and there will be no choice but to tie his hands and arrest him.
Zhao Wu'an is well aware of this principle, but he can't break through the obstacles of these three unkindnesses.
"Zhao Jushi, I advise you to give up quickly. What if there is Ouyang Zelai and Han Jiege?" Liu Tao said with a smile, "Although Han Kuo is dead, he can be regarded as a different Hu Buxi. Looking at the situation in this Bianliang now, you will definitely be defeated. ”
Truly. No matter how you calculate it or how you change it, the Greedy Demon Hall has an absolute advantage in the number of masters. Zhao Wu'an's side will definitely not be able to defend the palace and the important civil and military places at the same time.
"Haha, let's see how long this kid can last!" Lu Yin swung his broad axe and slashed at Zhao Wu'an's head.
Zhao Wu'an hurriedly dodged his axe, but on the other side, it was Yang Qiandao who cooperated perfectly and handed over the stabbing sword.
Hurriedly called Pulsatilla to turn around and temporarily resist, Zhao Wu'an's body was full of dragon energy, and he encouraged the sleeves of his robe to pull back.
The sea of qi is close to exhaustion, even Yang Qiandao can't kill it, and then forcing Liu Tao to kill can be said to be self-defeating, once he misses, there is no chance to reverse it, Zhao Wu'an does not dare to take this risk.
But if he didn't take the risk, he would have been trapped by the three men until he was done.
"He won't last long. After the qi is exhausted and the sword falls, see that I don't take a needle to suck out the enviable dragon qi in his body drop by drop. ”
Yang Qiandao smiled as beautifully as a flower, but the words he said were chilling.
Zhao Wu'an retreated again and again, reluctantly summoned the six swords to his side, supported the ground with his hands, and struggled to breathe.
Even though it is already the pinnacle of the second grade, the realm is there after all, and it is really difficult to find a chance to win with one enemy and three.
Not only that, but beside them, in the streets and alleys, countless Demon Greed Sect members were still fighting with the Jin Wuwei.
The situation is chaotic like a battlefield.
Why did these people from Xiliang have such malice to revive the old country that had long been buried under the yellow sand?
Zhao Wu'an seemed to have returned to the wasteland where leaves were made a few years ago. Thousands of iron-clad horses roared, sweeping across the barren land like a raging wind.
Garan Anxuri once said that in order to win on the battlefield, you must do something that others cannot believe, and even you have a drum in your heart. If you can't do it, you won't talk about winning.
Zhao Wu'an straightened up again.
In his eyes, he was determined to go crazy.
He couldn't beat them. But to win, one must step over their corpses.
Six swords roared at his side.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a knife in the distance.
Zhao Wu'an was stunned, and the three people in the Demon Greed Hall were also stunned, and their eyes passed through Zhao Wu'an and fell behind him.
Zhao Wu'an didn't dare to look back.
A figure was wrapped in an awe-inspiring sword aura, swept behind itself, and everywhere it passed, the flesh and blood of the Greedy Demon Hall Sect flew everywhere, but none of them died on the spot, leaving a single life.
Liu Tao's eyes showed fear for the first time.
"The situation has changed. He said, "We have to go......
However, before he could finish his words, the surging sword qi rushed to his face, and the bluestone slab suddenly flipped and flew away, and was shattered into thousands of fragments.
The young man with the knife was dressed in black, and he passed by Zhao Wu'an, like a meteor, hitting the battle situation of the three people in front of him.
Zhao Wu'an couldn't believe his eyes: "Mo Dao?"
"It's all come to this, is there still time to be stunned, Zhao Jushi?"
The black-clothed young man who was like two people when he first met, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth.
"This knife and this battle, I Mo Dao, repay Zhao Jushi for saving his life back then. ”
In the gloomy sky, a fierce wind swept through in an instant, and the sword intent soared into the sky.