After a short rest, the seven-person team continued to march towards the ancient battlefield, along the way, there were fewer and fewer people, and there were not half birds and beasts, and even a faint mist appeared around, Xu Beiyou's face became more and more solemn, and the face of the man in white showed a faint smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that they are getting closer and closer to the purpose of this trip.

Through the conversation with the woman, Xu Beiyou roughly figured out the identities of these people, the leading white-clothed son is a person from the imperial capital, called Duanmu Yu, the three saber young men are three brothers, it seems that they are the sons of the generals in Xiliangzhou, named Li Song, Li Hua, Li Heng, and the head snake is a native of Shaanzhou.

As for the identity of the woman, she didn't say it herself, and Xu Beiyou didn't ask much.

After the group walked for about half an hour, the surroundings suddenly became cold and damp, and the mounts of the six began to be restless, except for the woman's Sa Lu Zi, the other five horses even showed varying degrees of panic.

"Xu Beiyou, have you ever seen the Yin soldiers?" The woman riding on the sassy purple was very calm, and her expression was still as plain as water.

Xu Beiyou, who was walking in the front, didn't look back, "I've seen it, it's just a pair of armor, it's elusive, but that was three or four years ago, I accidentally strayed into this place and almost died in the hands of these ghosts." ”

The woman seemed to be intrigued, and then asked, "The book says that the Yin Soldier is between the visible and the invisible, and that ordinary swords and guns are difficult to injure, and it is extremely difficult to kill unless the entire set of armor is broken and it loses its place of refuge, so how did you escape?"

Xu Beiyou paused for a moment and calmly spit out two words: "Use a sword." ”

The woman nodded thoughtfully, neither surprised nor questioning.

However, Li Song and the others sneered unceremoniously, and their disdain was overflowing, obviously not believing that Xu Beiyou, a native bun, could really use a sword.

With a sword, it's not like a sword with a few tricks.

Not to mention those immortals who lie high in the clouds, the imperial court divides the secular martial artists into nine products according to the official position of the nine products of the Zhongzheng system, the nine products of ordinary local soldiers, the eight products of the elite soldiers who command the envoys, the seven products of the soldiers of the border army's main barracks, the six products of the elite scouts of the border army, the five products of the personal guards of some real power governors, the four products of the three thousand battalions of armor soldiers of the imperial capital forbidden army, and the three products of the inner guards and the masters of the secret guards.

In general, as long as you enter the product, whether you eat official meals or Jianghu meals, you can look like a person. You Xu Bei lobbied that you can break the Yin Soldiers, how can you have the strength of six or seven grades, so how can you become such a down-and-out appearance now?

Xu Beiyou didn't defend anything, just took out the long sword wrapped in cotton cloth from behind his back and held it in his hand.

After the group continued to go deeper for more than a hundred steps, a series of vague black shadows suddenly appeared in the distance, and the shadows were so dense that they could not be seen in the faint mist.

Yin Soldier!

Xu Beiyou and Duanmu Yu discovered these black shadows almost at the same time, both of them had slightly changed their faces, the difference was that Duanmu Yu was excited, while Xu Beiyou was worried, these Yin soldiers might still be afraid of the identity and background of these high-ranking disciples when they were alive, but since they are dead, it doesn't matter if you are the emperor's daughter or the prime minister's son, it will be killed.

Duanmu Yu looked at the black shadows that were gradually approaching with interest, quite a bit of Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, and said with a light smile: "Xu Beiyou, are you sure to kill these things? A hundred taels of silver." ”

Xu Beiyou frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Duanmu Yu said calmly: "In about half an hour, there will be a reproduction of the mirage scene of the two armies fighting back then. ”

Xu Beiyou fought between heaven and man.

The woman riding the sassy purple shook her head at Xu Beiyou and said softly, "Don't be reluctant. After a short silence, Xu Beiyou first smiled at the woman, then turned to look at Duanmu Yu and said a good word heavily.

Duanmu Yugao sat on a horse and looked at Xu Beiyou condescendingly, as if he was looking at a clown jumping off the beam.

Xu Beiyou's face was expressionless, and he slowly shook off the cotton cloth wrapped in the long sword.

The next moment, the sword was unsheathed.

Then everyone saw a brilliant sword light streak across their sight.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Beiyou had come to a Yin soldier, this Yin soldier was a pair of pitch-black armor, looking at the style, it should be the armor of the border army decades ago, but after years of fighting and time elapsed, it has been incomplete, and there is constantly black aura overflowing between the gaps.

Xu Beiyou held the sword in one hand, and stabbed the Yin soldier in front of the door with a sword, this sword was extremely fast, like a rainbow, with an indomitable taste, the Yin soldier was already pierced through his head before he even had time to react, and he couldn't die anymore.

Li Song and the others, who had laughed at Xu Beiyou before, were a little dumbfounded, could it be that they looked away, this Northwest Bun is really a master?

The woman looked at Xu Beiyou's figure, and there was a bit of surprise on her face that could not be concealed, "This is ...... Sword one, nine deaths without regrets?"

Then Xu Beiyou drew his sword and retreated, and then his body turned, and the long sword in his hand drew a big circle, which lightly blocked the long knives split by the rest of the Yin soldiers.

The Yin soldier's slash was enough to split an ordinary person in half from head to toe, but under Xu Beiyou's sword, it seemed to be weak and weak, and it was offset with just a flick.

When the woman saw this scene, she finally confirmed her previous guess in her heart, and her expression under the hood was complicated, as if she was a little relieved, and she seemed to be a little regretful, and sighed lightly: "Jian Er, the prescription is not moving." ”

Xu Beiyou used the third sword again, and the sword light was brilliant, intertwined into a net, enveloping all these Yin soldiers.

"Sword three, the sky net does not leak. ”

The woman muttered softly, "I didn't expect to see the thirty-sixth of the Sword Sect here, it's really worth the trip." ”

In the battle that followed, the woman no longer watched.

Although Xu Beiyou's cultivation is still weak and he can't use the true divine will of Sword Thirty-six, but to deal with these Yin soldiers, he is already killing chickens with a knife.

Why did Xu Beiyou dare to lead this group of official children here? It was precisely because of a sword book and a long sword left by the old man back then.

One man, one sword.

The name of the sword is Tianlan.

Xu Beiyou held Tianlan, without condensation, and wandered among the Yin soldiers with a shocking glimpse.

After the three swords, it is still these three swords.

There are only three swords.

But it is better than the thousands of swords in the world.

Sword momentum, in one go. Destroy the enemy, destroy the withering and decaying.

Except for Duanmu Yu, who was quite calm, the rest of the people were dumbfounded.

This kid's swordsmanship is not bad? It's simply an immortal swordsmanship without half a bit of craftsmanship!

Especially the three brothers of the Li family, the three of them were born in Jiangmen and have been in contact with many masters in the army, and it can be seen that Xu Beiyou's realm is not high, and there are about six grades, but in this realm, no one can be as harmonious as Xu Beiyou, and even be able to touch the word Xuanmiao.

Not to mention them, even Duanmu Yu, who was accustomed to seeing the world, also had a short silence.

When Xu Beiyou put away his sword and returned, the head snake muttered softly, "Wufu." ”

The three brothers of the Li family no longer had their previous contemptuous looks, and Li Song's face was full of emotion, and he muttered to himself: "Good swordsmanship." ”

The woman tilted her head slightly and looked at Duanmu Yu beside her, and only his side face could be seen from this angle.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if the woman grasped the opportunity just right, the corners of Duanmu Yu's mouth just flashed with an imperceptible hideousness.

The woman who had seen it all retracted, and a cold smile appeared on her face hidden under the hood.

This noble son who looked at Xu Beiyou with gloomy eyes may not know that at this moment, he has been erased from the long list of candidates by the woman, and his little careful thinking about the beauty has no hope of being realized.