Chapter 30: The Yellow Sparrow Follows
Silla and Dongying had several wars, and countless Silla soldiers and civilians died in the war, so the Silla people hated the Dongying people, especially the Dongying ronin who were bandits and thieves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
There is a way to meet enemies, and they are very red-eyed, especially the Dongying ronin in front of him who performs the wind slash, which must be the henchman of the leader of the Dongying ronin, Yichuan Yangxiong, Cui Zhongzhe showed no mercy, and instantly pulled out the long sword on his waist, but when he saw a blue light flowing, it was actually a divine blade.
The Qingming Sword, according to legend, was brought to Silla more than 100 years ago to pay tribute to the royal family, so it became a treasure of the Silla royal family, because Choi Jung-cheol protected the country, so he was rewarded. Cui Zhongzhe cherishes this sword very much, and does not take it out and use it easily when it is not critical. Today's battle against the Dongying Ronin is to sacrifice Shenfeng with the blood of the wicked.
Cui Zhongzhe ran his true qi, and the Qingying Sword let out a long roar, gradually trembling, and then it turned out to be a cloud, it was Cui Zhongzhe's housekeeping swordsmanship, the Qingying Sword Technique!
"Whirlwind Slash!"
Fujita Yosuke saw that Cui Zhongzhe's swordsmanship was already extraordinary, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he immediately waved down the long knife and slashed out a sharp sword.
"Breaking the sky!"
Cui Zhongzhe raised the Qingying Sword and slashed it with all his strength, the blue light flickered, making it completely impossible to capture the location of the sword.
Yosuke Fujita's attack was unfavorable, and he immediately dodged away, intending to see what happened before organizing an attack. Unexpectedly, once Cui Zhongzhe's Qingying Sword Technique was used, it was really like a river flooding, and it didn't stop. Yosuke Fujita lost the first move, so he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back. After a dozen moves, five or six wounds were added to his body, although the injuries were not serious, but they were very annoying.
"Yaga!" Yosuke Fujita fought very hotly, roared, raised the knife above his head, and put on a big upper pose, and then, regardless of Cui Zhongzhe's attack, he slashed down with all his strength, and it was actually the same way of playing.
"Do you ignore it, but there's nothing you can do?" Cui Zhongzhe sneered, and the Qing Ying Sword Circle turned out, slapping obliquely on the long knife body, the blade of the sword trembled, and actually deflected the long knife.
Just when Yosuke Fujita was stunned, Choi Chung-chul was already approaching him, and Silla slapped his palm, which had already hit Fujita's chest.
The powerful palm power of Silla's palm penetrated through his body, and Fujita Yosuke immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and his body's center of gravity suddenly lost and retreated again and again.
Choi Chung-cheol was unforgiving, and with a twist of shape, his taekled kick was thrown out like a whip and kicked hard at Yosuke Fujita's jaw.
Fujita made a loud bang in his head, as if it had exploded, and he suddenly lost consciousness, and his body was kicked away like a broken sack.
"Hmph, ask for your own hardship!" Cui Zhongzhe put away his sword and looked around, looking proud.
The surrounding battle situation is still unclear, and the Sea Shark Gang is inseparable from the Silla samurai after receiving the support of one of the Dongying Ronin Groups, and the Silla side is originally relatively small, although the momentum is high, but it is still difficult to offset the numerical disadvantage.
On the other side, Jing Feng, Nangong Muwu, Tie Yi and the Silla samurai commander Cui Yunji were fighting happily with the four rebel monks of Tianxiang.
Among them, Jing Feng and the three of them have the upper hand, and it is only a matter of time before they win, while Cui Yunji is worse, his martial arts are not as good as Chenghuo, only because Chenghuo was hit by Tie Yi and suffered a lot of internal injuries, and the two fought to a draw.
"These teenagers even made a move, and it seems that their character is not bad. Cui Zhongzhe secretly sighed.
"Silla Erlang, the leader of the enemy has been knocked down, everyone kill!"
Cui Zhongzhe roared loudly, holding the Qingying Divine Blade, and killed the Dongying Ronin group.
Cui Zhongzhe is like a field, he is really like a tiger, killing like a flock of sheep, although the ronin is brave, how can he resist a master like Cui Zhongzhe. I saw blood and stumps take off, and in an instant, several ronins were killed on the spot.
"it, where are so many masters?!" Cheng Di couldn't stop cursing, his martial arts were the highest among the four monks, but he still felt great pressure in the battle with Tie Yi. On the side, Cheng Feng has already added more than ten wounds to his body, and defeat is only a matter of time. A pair of cold iron ring knives in Chengshui's palm have been split by dozens of small openings by the evil sword, and it looks like it is not even as good as a kitchen knife.
The battle situation deteriorated, and the four monks once again had the idea of escaping, but at this time, they really couldn't escape in front of everyone's eyes.
After Choi Zhongzhe killed more than a dozen Dongying ronins, Yu Guang saw several ronins erecting Yosuke Fujita and planning to evacuate.
"Want to run?!It's not that easy!" Cui Zhongzhe cursed in a low voice and chased after him again.
With a pause at his feet, his body stood tall and vertical, and the Qingying Sword stabbed out, and several sword rays chased after the ronin who fled with Yosuke Fujita.
"Block him!"
A ronin leader shouted orders, and several ronin samurai greeted Choi Chung-cheol, vowing to give the leader Yosuke Fujita a chance to survive.
"Die!" Cui Zhongzhe roared angrily, and the Qingying sword soared, like cold stars, dazzling.
Ordinary Dongying ronins just rely on their strong bodies and are brave and ruthless, if they really talk about martial arts, where is Cui Zhongzhe's opponent, but seeing the green and cold flashing, these Dongying ronins all fell to the ground!
Cui Zhongzhe's arrow shot out, and he chased straight after it, and the Qing Ying Sword shot again, and a cold light pierced at Yosuke Fujita.
The sword was like a bamboo, decapitating the three Dongying ronins who were blocking it, and then inserted it into Fujita's left shoulder, and the power infused on the sword was extremely great, flying forward with Fujita, and then falling heavily to the ground.
Choi Jung-chul stepped on Yosuke Fujita's chest, drew his long sword, and pointed it at his throat, "Say, where is Ahn Jung-ho?
Yosuke Fujita stared at Cui Zhongzhe with hatred, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Silla pig, I've already chopped people, and things have been destroyed, if you want to find it, go to hell to find it, haha!"
Although Cui Zhongzhe knew that what Fujita Yosuke said was not true, he was still angry, and the tip of his sword trembled, and he had already cut off his left shoulder!
Yosuke Fujita was still stiff, gritting his teeth and not saying a word.
"Let's see how long you can die!" Choi sneered, drew his long sword, swept again, and slashed off Yosuke Fujita's thigh. Fujita screamed and fainted.
"That's it!" Cui Zhongzhe said coldly, "If you don't say it, naturally others will say it." With that, he raised the Blue Shadow Sword and slashed at Yosuke Fujita's throat with all his might!
At that moment, suddenly a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and a hidden weapon flew in, its speed was extremely fast, only a muffled sound was heard, and the hidden weapon had already hit the Qing Ying Sword, and sparks splashed everywhere.
This secret weapon is not big, but the power contained in it is extremely strong, Cui Zhongzhe's mouth is numb, and he can barely hold the sword in his hand.
"What a high martial arts, who is it?!" Cui Zhongzhe looked up, but he didn't see anyone, only heard a majestic laughter coming from far and near.
"Hahaha!"