Chapter 192: Not a delusion

Suddenly, Yue Buqun's expression changed, and he turned his head to look at the direction in which Lin Qi Shisuke had fled.

In the subtle sense, a puff of evil qi invaded from afar.

Different from the cold murderous aura triggered by martial arts masters, this fluffy aura is dispersed but not condensed, and it is purely the negative spiritual temperament that some murderous people who have killed too much get together and naturally exude.

Moreover, a similar evil aura, which Yue Buqun had repeatedly encountered in the past two or three months, was the cruel evil qi of the Dongying Tiger and Wolf Division.

Of course, according to Yue Buqun's observation and analysis, the elite soldiers of Dongying did not have such momentum originally, but after entering Korea, they were invincible all the way, and they also killed without calculation and did all kinds of evil, so they naturally gradually developed a negative momentum of cruelty and murder.

Judging from the strength of this evil spirit, it is about four or five hundred cavalry......

Turning his head to look at Lin Pingzhi, who was still meditating and pranayama, Yue Buqun shook his head and sighed secretly: Throughout the ages, no parent will inevitably wipe his son's buttocks!

Quietly sneaking out of Lin Pingzhi's line of sight, Yue Buqun turned into a touch of purple light, and in a moment, it was already shot out three miles away.

When your toes touch the snow, you can feel a faint vibration, which is a sign that a group of horses are galloping in the distance.

The purple light in his eyes flashed, and Yue Buqun could clearly see the cavalry at the extreme sight, all of them wearing black iron armor and carrying long knives at their waists.

It seems that there are many people and their prestige is extraordinary, but Yue Buqun is also familiar with the art of war, so he naturally found that their formation is scattered and uneven, and the sword used is not suitable for immediate fighting......

In terms of the military lineup, they are actually not well-trained, and they are not compatible with real elite jockeys, but they are originally swordsmen and samurai. Long-term practice of knife skills. Personal force is not bad!

Yue Buqun dives Xuangong. The yin to the soft qi penetrated the body, rolled up countless snow and wrapped it outside the body, turning into a huge snowball, sliding forward quickly against the snow, and crashing straight into the Dongying cavalry......

This situation and this scene are very magical and abrupt, and it is really something that the Dongying cavalry has never seen before!

The samurai cavalry were terrified and shouted noisily. However, the leading few samurai masters and Hayashi Qi knew that this was done by martial arts masters, and they couldn't help but look at each other, secretly shocked by the high level of internal strength of the people who came.

Without the leader's order, dozens of cavalrymen with bows and arrows panicked and opened their bows and arrows, shooting a puff of black feathers towards a large snowball approaching twenty feet in front......

Whoosh......

As soon as nearly 100 arrows touched the big snowball, it seemed to hit the copper wall, and immediately fell into the snow with a shock, and was ruthlessly run over by the big snowball.

Seeing that the arrows were useless, the samurai looked terrified. And Hayashi Qi Shisuke and other masters are even more sure of the previous speculation.

Seeing the big snowball menacing, it is coming in the blink of an eye. Hayashi Shisuke and the other leaders didn't have time to think about it, so they had to drive their horses away and avoid the edge for the time being.

The rest of the cavalry brigade huddled together, and in a hurry, they couldn't escape, so they could only shout and curse each other, "Baga ......"

呲呲...... A large snowball roared, and the first few people immediately swung their knives and slashed.

Bang bang bang......

The big snowball slammed into dozens of people and horses in a row, and the sharp knife slashed the big snowball, but it seemed to be slashed on the hardest steel, and all of them were bounced back by a vigorous force......

The big snowball used the power of the shock to leap into the air.

Bang......

With a deafening loud bang, a large snowball exploded, turning into countless snow stains that contained internal strength and burst into the sky......

The cavalry immediately turned on their backs and screamed miserably.

Yue Buqun's body was like an arrow, swept into the cavalry group, and with a flick of his sword fingers in both hands, he instantly connected the death holes of more than ten people, and jumped to the side of a young warrior.

The young samurai had a delicate face and fine armor, and the sheath of the sword was inlaid with jewels, and the hilt was shining silver, and he was accompanied by an old samurai who seemed to be a master...... is clearly an aristocratic general with an extraordinary status!

He only felt that the snow was scattered in front of him, and suddenly there was a purple figure, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and the delicate knife in his hand subconsciously slashed away, and the old warrior's knife next to him approached the waist of the purple figure first.

Yue Buqun flicked his big sleeve in his right hand, and the old warrior's arm was like an electric switch, and the sword in his hand flew out of his hand, roaring and shooting through the bodies of the three cavalrymen, before he fell into the snow with all his strength.

Immediately after that, the old warrior bled and dismounted.

The young warrior slashed through the air with a sword, and before he could be frightened, he felt that his body was numb, the armor behind his neck was tight, and his body was already lying on the back of the horse.

Yue Buqun landed on the horse, took the young warrior's delicate sword, and swayed the sword at will, and the three cavalrymen who leaned over immediately clutched their throats and fell off their horses.

The blade of the sword slapped the horse's buttocks, Yue Buqun held the young warrior hostage and drove the horse to gallop, spreading the sword light along the road, slashing several people in a row, rushing out of the chaotic cavalry team, and running to the side......

The archers had just been shot down by the ice and snow full of internal strength, and their bows and arrows were scattered, and most of them had not yet turned over, and they had no time to shoot arrows.

A few officers shouted a few words at the backs of Yue Buqun and the young samurai, and then looked at Hayashi Qi Shisuke and other masters, obviously wanting them to rescue the young samurai.

However, Hayashi Shisuke had just lost to a young swordsman from Middle-earth, and he was not in a good state at this time, and he was afraid of Yue Buqun's strong martial arts that he had just shown, so he ignored it at all.

The rest of the cavalry leaders glanced at each other, their eyes were quite embarrassed, and after a little hesitation, they took turns to whisper a few words to Hayashi Shisuke.

Lin Qi's face changed, he gritted his teeth and nodded, and several cavalry leaders were immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly gave orders loudly and summoned his subordinates to sort out the formation.

After a while, in addition to throwing thirty or forty corpses on the ground, the cavalry galloped again in the direction where Yue Buqun had left.

It was not easy for the horse to carry the two of them, and Yue Buqun did not deliberately urge the horse, so the speed was not fast, and after a while, he was chased by the cavalry team to the rear hundreds of zhang away.

Yue Buqun looked back and smiled, holding the reins and the young warrior with his right hand, and his left hand was full of pure yang true qi, and he used one yang finger to connect nine times on the horse's belly, penetrating the viscera......

The horse's body was shocked, and suddenly its hooves were raised and galloped, as fast as arrows, as if it had been hit with chicken blood, and its energy was endless, and the two people on its back were like nothing.

Hayashi Shisuke and the others who were chasing from the rear didn't think that the other party had such a move, and they were afraid that they would lose the other party's traces, so they had to urge their subordinates to spare their horsepower and chase wildly.

An hour later, the horse neighed in mourning. Suddenly, he fell forward.

Yue Buqun flew up with the young warrior in his arms. I don't look at the bleeding horses of the seven orifices. He landed on the snow in the canopy of a large pine tree in front of him, stretched out his finger to the young samurai's heart, and threw it at his feet.

For a long time, just when Yue Buqun was waiting impatiently, Lin Qi Shisuke and others led the cavalry belatedly.

Several cavalry leaders looked at the young samurai lying on the snowdrift on the top of the tree, and whispered a few words in Hayashizaki's ear.

Hayashi Shisuke shouted to Yue Buqun: "General Yamazaki said, as long as you release Young Master Oda, everything is negotiable!"

Yue Buqun's eyes swept over the horses of the cavalry. I saw that all the horses exhaled a lot of white gas from their mouths and noses, and their eyes could not hide their tiredness......

As soon as these horses stopped, they were afraid that they would no longer be able to gallop...... Yue Buqun couldn't help but be secretly satisfied, but turned a deaf ear to what Lin Qi Shisuke said.

Seeing this, the cavalry leader shouted a few words angrily, and Lin Qi shouted again: "Your Central Plains barbarians' army is vulnerable and can't protect you...... If you don't want to die, let Master Oda go!"

Yue Buqun scoffed, he didn't expect that the Dongying army would defeat the first wave of reinforcements of the Ming Court of more than 2,000 people, so he became arrogant!

For that defeat. Yue Buqun had also heard of it, but it was just a vice president and led by more than 2,000 tofu scum soldiers of the guard. It is not the elite of the border army of the Ming Court at all......

Toyotomi Hideyoshi wouldn't think that the elite of the Ming army were all rabble like the guards of the guards, right?

However, Yue Buqun couldn't worry about Toyotomi Hideyoshi, and glanced down at the young samurai at his feet, who had already lost his breath, and raised his right hand lightly at the moment.

True luck, the delicate sword jumped up in an instant, fell into Yue Buqun's palm, and then his feet moved, and his body glided like a big eagle for five or six zhang space, and pounced on the cavalry group.

Lin Qi Shisuke and the four cavalry leaders changed their faces, but this time they did not retreat, but drew their swords, jumped off their horses in unison, and took off to meet Yue Buqun.

Seeing that the five of them were cooperating well, Yue Buqun smiled slightly, the rare blood in his eyes was hazy, and the killing intent was overflowing, and the delicate sword in his hand was shocked, and it crossed the mysterious trajectory......

Laugh at......

Hearing only the soft sound of the blade entering the flesh, Yue Buqun and the five people staggered past in an instant and fell towards the cavalry formation.

The four cavalry leaders suddenly fell straight from the air, but Lin Qi staggered to the ground, but his left arm was also broken and fell to the ground, stunned with a look of horror......

Seeing that he was about to fall into the cavalry group, Yue Buqun kicked out with both legs in a row, which was one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, the 'shadow with the shape of the legs', conjuring up a heavy leg shadow, kicking the stabbing knives of several cavalry below.

Bang bang...... Ahh......h

Several sounds sounded, the internal strength shook, and the cavalry snorted in unison, spurting blood, and the sword in his hand fell and flew away, and shot over the three or five people around.

Yue Buqun's toes were on the top of one of the heads, and his figure rose again with the help of his strength, and at the moment of staying in the air, the sword point of his left hand was a point, and a light purple sword qi broke through the air and roared, and it disappeared at a glance......

In the next moment, Lin Qi, who was running away with his left shoulder five or six feet away, burst into a puff of blood mist in his vest, and his figure slowly fell to the ground.

Yue Buqun's right hand delicate sword swielded, arc-shaped knife qi flew out, puff blood mist exploded, dozens of cavalry turned into two pieces one after another, and the corpses were thrown off the horse.

The cavalry was terrified, but under the encouragement of the tyrannical bloody nature and samurai spirit, their eyes were still red, and they desperately drove their horses to surround them......

Yue Buqun stood on horseback, driving the horse to slowly step on the corpses everywhere, the delicate sword in his hand turned into a blade of death, and with each swing, it would take away several or even dozens of fresh lives.

After a while, the four or five hundred cavalry had lost one-third, the formation was much sparse, and there was a layer of stumps and broken arms on the ground.

Although the cavalry close to Yue Buqun was squeezed by the companions behind and couldn't flinch, they were still waving their swords and rushing to kill, but the bloody cruelty in their eyes was no longer the beginning, but their faces were full of tragedy......

slaughtered dozens of people casually, Yue Buqun's ears twitched, his body jumped up obliquely, his left hand reached out, and he flicked his fingers.

Three thin strong winds shot out, and the three cavalrymen who drove their horses to flee at the edge of the formation were shocked, and then fell off their horses......

Yue Buqun smiled lightly, and continued to slaughter the remaining cavalry......

Two moments later, four or five hundred corpses crawled among the pools of blood, and the ownerless horses paced to and fro or slipped away......

Yue Buqun turned a blind eye to this, and stood quietly on the pile of corpses, closing his eyes and raising his head, his arms raised high, as if hugging the sky!

There was a rich smell of blood in his nose, but his soul did not have the slightest murderous and tyrannical aura, but was incomparably pure and peaceful, and seemed to be more in harmony with heaven and earth......

This is the first time he has been so aggressively slaughtering, wantonly slaughtering lives, and the feeling of endless tyranny and destruction gushing out of his heart is really intoxicating!

Because of this, throughout the ages, countless heroes have been immersed in killing, unable to extricate themselves, and even gradually moving towards self-destruction.

But with Yue Buqun's concentration, this level of killing was not enough to make him lose his mind, and even later, when the last trace of distractions in his incomparably cold state of mind disappeared, he faintly felt the subtle and mysterious beauty implied in the killing and destruction, like a dream!

When the vacuum of Taoism and Buddhism is settled, the feeling of the soul escaping into the void seems to be similar.

"It's a feeling?...... Maybe this is the essence of the Demon Dao or the Killing Dao!"

Yue Buqun suddenly opened his eyes, the blood in his eyes was shining, and a rich and pure murderous aura rose all over his body, cold and majestic, sweeping through the four fields......

More than 100 horses around seemed to have spotted the prying eyes of the flood beasts, and they scattered and fled in panic......

Yue Buqun's eyes closed slightly, and when he opened his eyes again in the next moment, his eyes were full of clarity and naturalness, as if the terrifying murderous aura just now was purely an illusion.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, Yue Buqun turned to look at the east from afar, and muttered to himself, "Now, there should always be a few real masters worth seeing to show up, right?"

After saying that, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared seven or eight feet away, turning into a touch of purple light again, sweeping towards where Lin Ping was. (To be continued.) )