Chapter 68: The Blessed King

Peng Yuce stepped forward immediately, lined up with a big knife in front of his chest, and said coldly: "Quickly retreat, so as not to become a ghost under the knife." ”

The black-armored masked man said coldly: "If you are bad at chess, you can't complain about others, and you can fight with all your strength to live up to the man's soul." ”

Peng Yu nodded slightly, jumped off the war horse as a sign of respect, stepped forward with a knife, and the man in black armor secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the escort team didn't seem to have the idea of pursuing, as long as his subordinates could escape, even if he died, it was worth it.

Although as a general, he can forcibly gather people and horses and fight to the death with the Miao family's escort team, but in this way, he will inevitably pay huge casualties, and the plan will fail, and the only way to defeat is to lose the way, and the black-armored man is not selfish, so that his soldiers will accompany him to die on the battlefield in a daze.

The black-armored man lifted the big knife he picked up from the battlefield, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't take his eyes off Peng Yu.

The breeze was blowing, and the murderous aura of the two of them continued to rise, Peng Yu put the ring mouth big knife on his shoulder, and persuaded: "You are a good man, it is better to join my Miao family Cangfeng Guard, with your courage will definitely get ahead in the future." ”

The black-armored man smiled bitterly: "Thank you for your kindness, the person who ordered the attack on you this time has a deep background and a respected status, and wants to rob the Miao family property and forcibly marry Miao Muqing. ”

Peng Yu sighed slightly, since he couldn't become a brother, then only when one person fell, Peng Yu no longer hesitated, he walked in a hurry, and before he lifted the knife, the cold blade shone with a dark brilliance, and the black-armored man only felt that Peng Yu's whole body was full of violent murderous aura, how many people did he need to kill to condense such a momentum.

Although it became difficult to breathe, the black-armored man raised the big knife with all his strength, shouted, and rushed towards Peng Yu, the blades collided violently, the black-armored man snorted, and retreated one after another, the tiger's mouth cracked, the qi and blood surged, and a deep gap was cut out on the blade of the big blade.

"Sure enough"

The black-armored man's face was a little sad, sure enough, the person in front of him was strong and terrifying, the Miao family Cangfengwei really lived up to his reputation, the black-armored man did not have the slightest fear in his eyes, from a small soldier on the border, he grew into a general who commanded thousands of people, the black-armored man had already put life and death out of the way, and the black-armored man was sad, just the future of his wife and daughter in the family.

Hei Jia took a deep breath, raised the knife again and rushed towards Peng Yu, Peng Yu sighed slightly, his body avoided, the long knife slashed, the black armor man was wearing battle armor, like paper paste, he was instantly cut into the long knife, rich blood gushed out, and a huge wound appeared on the black armor man's chest, deep to the bone.

The black-armored man fell to the ground, letting the blood gush out, the brilliance in front of him gradually dimmed, and the breath of life gradually faded.

Suddenly, there was a huge roar from afar, a huge sound from nearly 10,000 war horses riding their horses, together with the dust in the sky, covering the sky, the earth shook, and the strong stampede made the faces of the accompanying merchants in the caravan look like earth.

The black-armored man opened his eyes and looked at the blood-red banner in the distance, with mixed feelings in his heart, the king's army is still coming, for the wealth of the Miao family, for a woman, is it really worth risking the world's disapproval? But these have nothing to do with him.

Suddenly, the corners of the black-armored man's eyes cracked, and he was furious, only to see that on the horses that came, there were the heads of the soldiers under the black-armored man, these heads were angry and round-eyed, obviously dead, the black-armored man was lying on the ground, blood and tears flowed down his cheeks, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

Peng Yu looked at the cavalry riding horses in the distance, and he had already realized in his heart, Peng Yu said loudly to Hou Changwei: "Take the eldest lady away!"

Hou Changwei jumped into the carriage and yelled at Peng Yu: "Old guy, you must come back alive!"

"Drive!" The whip was whipped on the horse, the horse was in pain, neighed, and opened his hooves and went in the opposite direction with all his might, many Miao family guards watched the eldest lady's carriage go away, holding blades in their hands, and walked in the direction of Peng Yu.

The Cangfen guards followed behind Peng Yu, all of them stood still, holding the blades in their hands, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy, Peng Yu put the big knife on his shoulder, stepped forward, and touched the eyes of the black-armored man who was not blind to death.

There is no slogan, no agitation, no one hesitates, since the beginning of the establishment of the Cangfeng guard, there is a strict selection mechanism, most of the guards are rescued by the head of the Miao family, many of the younger generation, are orphans adopted by the Miao Mansion, even if the emperor is in person, he can't mobilize the Cangfeng guard at all.

As the cavalry got closer and closer, the strength of the many guards holding the blades in their hands became more and more powerful, and many merchants who followed the caravan scattered and fled, not caring about the precious goods, and the scene was chaotic.

On the carriage, Kong Yang knows everything about the outside world, although he has a good impression of Peng Yu, but Kong Yang is inconvenient to make a move, the people of the Heavenly Palace are surrounded by the side, if he is discovered by the people of the Heavenly Palace, the consequences are unimaginable, be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, Kong Yang will not come out for a person who meets in Pingshui.

Miao Muqing looked out of the carriage window first, and saw that the scenery on both sides continued to fly backwards, Miao Muqing was startled, and hurriedly popped out, and the dust raised by the horses when they ran made Miao Muqing suddenly out of breath.

Hou Changwei didn't dare to stop the carriage, and hurriedly said, "The eldest lady is going back quickly, it's too dangerous." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Miao Muqing asked eagerly.

Seeing that Hou Changwei was silent, Kong Yang relayed everything that had just happened to Miao Muqing.

Miao Muqing trembled slightly, suddenly raised her head and said seriously and resolutely: "Hou Changwei, I order you, turn around and go back!"

"Even if you want to behead me afterwards, you have to wait until your sister is safe. Hou Changwei said firmly.

Kong Yang was startled, and grabbed Mian Muqing who wanted to jump out of the car, don't look at Miao Muqing's usual weakness, once she becomes strong, it is the woman who does not let her eyebrows, and she is very stubborn.

Hou Changwei's face was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he glanced at Kong Yang gratefully, a little worried that the eldest lady would do something stupid again.

Kong Yang said: "The hurricane just now is a legendary Xuanshi on the side, I will wait to go back, maybe that Xuanshi will help us and others tide over the difficulties." ”

Miao Muqing said seriously: "If I take the lead in escaping, what will the people who follow my Miao family think, return quickly, I can't sacrifice many loyal people who follow my Miao family to save my life." ”

Miao Muqing said a few words, and heard Hou Changwei's heart surging, after hesitating again and again, he turned the carriage and returned to the original way, Kong Yang also thought about it, and finally decided to make a move, in order to find clues about the Sanyuan spirit, Kong Yang had to ensure the power of the Miao family, and he had no choice but to take risks.

The carriage went and returned, Peng Yu strode over, and before Changwei could speak, a punch came up, Hou Changwei fell and flew out, and suddenly the corners of his eyes cracked, his face gradually became red and swollen, and blood flowed down his cheeks, the more Peng Yu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he raised his long knife to cut it down.

Hou Changwei was silent, lying on the ground and being killed, and the guards around him hurriedly stepped forward to pull Peng Yu to prevent Hou Changwei from being split in half with a knife, but the eyes of most of the guards were full of blame for Hou Changwei.

"Senior Peng, please stop, it was the little girl who came back with death, we are all a family, where is there a reason to give up the family to flee alone, if the sacrifice of the little girl can solve the matter of the knife soldiers, the little girl is willing to go. Miao Muqing's eyes were full of determination.

Before Peng Yu could persuade him, many cavalry struck from far and near, and came quickly, and with the change of the banner, nearly 10,000 cavalry gradually slowed down, lined up in columns, formed a neat pace, and walked towards this side.

A middle-aged man with a whole body of fat sits on a large golden cushion supported by a silver-threaded soup horse, and wears a purple gold python robe that symbolizes imperial power, showing his noble status.

The middle-aged man has good facial features, and he must have been quite handsome many years ago, but unfortunately the years are not forgiving, and he has been drinking excessively over the years, and he has slowly become blessed.

The man yawned, lazily glanced at the Cangfeng guards who formed a battle formation with blades, and said lightly: "It's some guys who don't have it, kill them all, remember not to hurt my beauty!"

A man whose whole body was tightly wrapped in purple robes, whose age could not be distinguished, was suspended beside King Fu, a gold thread wrapped around the horns of the silver thread Tang Heju in his hand, and the man's only exposed arm was covered with strange patterns.

Kong Yang's expression moved, sure enough, it was a Xuanshi, his divine sense swept over, the purple-robed Xuanshi had just succeeded in building the foundation, and it was barely the early stage of foundation building, so Kong Yang naturally would not take it seriously.

When Kong Yang was unable to condense the aura of heaven and earth, the purple-robed Xuanshi might have been an unattainable existence, but now he was just an ant that could be destroyed at his fingertips.

The purple-robed man casually stopped the soldiers who wanted to come forward to fight, and said lightly: "Your Royal Highness King Fu, you want to marry Miao Muqing, if you just rely on killing, it is not enough, it is best to be able to convince people with virtue, Your Highness represents the imperial court, so naturally you should pay more attention." ”

"What the national teacher said is, come and help me come forward, I have something to say to these untouchables. Although King Fu was arrogant, he didn't dare to shout with the purple-robed Xuanshi, and hurriedly reacted.

When many Cangfeng guards heard that they were called untouchables, they were immediately furious, looking at King Fu's murderous eyes, and they were willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse, not to mention the King Fu in front of him.

"You wait for the untouchables to listen, I am the blessed king of the Zhou Empire, you and other untouchables can see the deity, it is the blessing of the eighth generation, as long as Miao Muqing is handed over quickly, this king will definitely be pampered for a few more nights, as long as you wait obediently and obey the order, this king can spare your surname, so Long En still does not follow the order, kneeling down and begging for peace!" King Fu's tone turned cold, and he looked coldly at Miao Jiacangfeng guarding everyone.

"Haha" Peng Yu stepped forward with a big knife in his hand, pointed at King Fu and laughed constantly.

"Untouchable, what are you laughing at?" questioned King Fu.

"I laughed at the third-rate character of King Fuwang of Youzhou, the second-rate martial arts, and the toothless first-class. Peng Yu said leisurely.

"You!" King Fu's face turned the color of pig liver, and he was eager to give an order immediately, so that many soldiers behind him would hack this person to death.

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