Chapter 127, The Great General's Sword

The reason why Fu Zijie is famous is first of all his loyalty to the Han family, and he has made many miraculous achievements in the Western Regions. But no one knows, in fact, Fu Zijie is also a master of swords.

Fu Zijie's sword is called the Great General Sword, and this sword is the companion sword of Xiao He, a famous strategist under Liu Bang in the Han Dynasty. The body of the sword is made of high-quality dark iron, and the craftsmanship is naturally cast by Xu Fuzi, a famous sword-casting family in the Central Plains. Xu Fuzi's descendants have always followed his sword-forging tradition, but none of the swords can compare to the swords of the great generals of yesteryear.

Legend has it that when this great general's sword was baked, all the blades within a radius of ten miles were broken in unison. The Great General's Sword was in Xiao He's hands, especially the power was exerted to the extreme. seized the world for Liu Bang. At that time, the general's sword and Han Xin's Chixiao sword, Liu Bang's Qingshuang sword were the world's famous swords.

Later, Liu Bang punished dissidents, Xiao He died tragically, and this general's sword still failed to save his life after all. After Xiao He's death, the general's sword has been enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Han family. Until Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty rewarded him to Fu Zijie. The great general's sword reaffirmed his master.

The sword is a good sword, and the person who holds the sword is also a heroic man.

When Fu Zijie was fourteen years old and decided to serve the country, he had already practiced martial arts diligently. For 30 years, the wind and rain have not stopped. On the battlefield, he was as famous as Huo Guang, the world's famous general, and the enemy was terrified. At that time, Fu Zijie waved his army to smash Qiuzi, and was scattered by the chaotic army on the way. Fu Zijie fought alone with a sword for two days and two nights among the enemy army, killing more than 800 enemies, and finally he was able to retreat with his whole body. World War I shocked the Han Dynasty, and the entire Central Plains gradually learned the name.

Fu Zijie's swordsmanship has no door and no school. It relies on the killing moves accumulated between bloody battles one after another. This kind of move is actually more terrifying than fancy sword moves, because every move he has tried on human flesh, he has no fancy moves, and every sword is aimed at the desperate place of man. Filled with strength and killing intent, a sword will never fall short when it is unsheathed. This type of sword usually has little time to unsheath, but once it is unsheathed, blood will be seen.

Swordsmen who wield such swords are usually not ordinary people. They are either great evil or great good, Fu Zijie is a great good person, but at this time he is not the Fu Zijie in reality at all.

Of course, Luo Xiaocheng knew this, and Han Lun also knew that since this Fu Zijie was not the real Fu Zijie, then his strength must be far inferior to the real Fu Zijie. Even if he only lacked a little killing intent and a little judgment, he would never be as powerful as a swordsman.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Yiyang Hou Fu Zijie is indeed a generation of swordsmanship masters, but this Fu Zijie in front of him is just a name. Fu's swordsmanship has long been lost, and if Loulan had it, he would have been heard by the spies searching in the rivers and lakes. So don't be afraid. Luo Xiaocheng turned his head to stare at the three people who rushed over, and roared wildly, and the hall trembled.

"Let's fight!"

Luo Xiaocheng grabbed the Hengyang axe and rushed out first. The huge Hengyang axe blade collided with the blade of the Great General's Sword in an instant. In an instant, a violent energy blasted out, and the sound of wood breaking immediately sounded in the hall.

A confrontation of one move relies entirely on the strength of both sides. Luo Xiaocheng and Fu Zijie did not retreat, but the powerful spiritual power in their hands continued to pour out. A scene flashed in Fu Zijie's eyes, the great general's sword in his hand suddenly fell from his hand to the ground, and Luo Xiaocheng's axe blade slashed towards Fu Zijie's shoulder, but Fu Zijie's figure did not retreat, but strode forward, and his shoulder was heavily pressed on Luo Xiaocheng's chest. Luo Xiaocheng's hands holding the axe were just across Fu Zijie's shoulders. Fu Zijie hit it vigorously, Luo Xiaocheng's whole person was knocked away, and he was about to fall to the ground, when suddenly Fu Zijie jumped up in the sky, holding the general's sword in his hand, raised the sword above his head, and quickly stabbed Luo Xiaocheng's abdomen.

Fu Zijie is Fu Zijie, even if he is just a name, he is also Fu Zijie's name. And the person who bears this name will not be a mediocrity.

In just a few dozen moves, Luo Xiaocheng has fallen into absolute passivity. Sure enough, there was nothing flashy about this move, only a lethal iron blood.

Luo Xiaocheng was floating in the air at this time, unable to block, and the great general's sword stained with countless human blood in his eyes was rapidly enlarged. Luo Xiaocheng's eyes began to flicker with fear. He hadn't felt the fear much yet, but this time it was real.

Death's Breath!

Luo Xiaocheng's face turned pale for a while, and just when he had nothing to do, a red light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

There was a loud clang, and thick sparks flew from the two blades. The trajectory of the Great General's Sword was stopped by Shi Yunyang's Burning Sky. Shi Yunyang jumped up, holding the hilt of the Burning Sky Sword, and slashed at Fu Zijie heavily. Fu Zijie came to block with a horizontal sword, and then the sword was like a swimming dragon, it seemed that the blade of the sword was not next to the Burning Sky Sword, and the general's sword was not bent, but it was like a dragon winding and swimming, which was actually just an illusion formed by the rapid movement of the sword. It looks like a spirit snake that is about to bite its own wrist.

Shi Yunyang was startled and retreated, and Fu Zijie hurried to catch up. As soon as the long sword flipped over, it slashed at Shi Yunyang's leg. Shi Yunyang's right foot was slightly raised, and the sole of his shoe just brushed the blade of the general's sword. Shi Yunyang borrowed the strength of the sword blade, and his body soared spirally, and instantly jumped behind Fu Zijie, and then swung his sword and stabbed. Fu Zijie's figure rushed forward, dodged a sword, pounced forward, and his body swirled in the air, and the general's sword became a whirlwind blade that swept towards Shi Yunyang's chest.

"Yun Yang be careful!"

Ran Tianluo saw that Shi Yunyang was in danger without a few moves. In a hurry, he opened his mouth and shouted. Shi Yunyang observed that the blade of the great general's sword was erratic, and it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, so he didn't care about it at the moment. The burning sky in his hand danced wildly, swinging into a thick wall of sword qi in front of his eyes.

The general's sword pierced through the sky, ignoring the wall of sword qi at all, like a meteor directly towards Shi Yunyang. The sword qi was like a rainbow, and it instantly hit Shi Yunyang's sword qi wall. In an instant, the spiritual power overflowed, like a beast running wildly. The wall of sword qi collapsed with a bang. Shi Yunyang and Fu Zijie were both swept away by huge spiritual power this time. It's just that Fu Zijie took seven or eight steps back, while Shi Yunyang took dozens of steps back.

Luo Xiaocheng is self-aware of his single-person strength, and no matter which of the four people is completely unable to defeat this Fu Zijie, even though he is not the real Fu Zijie. Luo Xiaocheng tightly grasped the handle of the Hengyang axe and said loudly: "This is not the time to preach morality, let's go together!"

The four of them contributed at the same time, but there were also three people on the other side, at the moment Ran Tianluo and Han Lun each faced one, Shi Yunyang and Luo Xiaocheng jointly attacked Fu Zijie. For a while, the sword light and sword shadows in the hall flickered continuously, and the sound of gold and iron resonating was endless. The seven men formed three battle circles in the temple, and each of them was in a fiery battle. Among the three battle circles, Shi Yunyang and Luo Xiaocheng's battle circle is undoubtedly the largest. The strong sword qi and spiritual power that erupted in it were also extremely powerful, making people worry about death and blood all the time.

In contrast, the battle circle on Ran Tianluo's side seemed more calm. That sword master is indeed very accomplished in swordsmanship, otherwise it would not have been possible for the two of them to assassinate An Gui six hundred years ago. Although his swordsmanship is good, speed is his absolute nemesis. No matter how good the sword moves are, they can't catch up with the speed of others, and they can only be beaten passively. is like a world-famous hidden weapon, if you can't make a move, no matter how good the secret weapon is, it's just a pile of scrap metal. Ran Qianluo manipulated the spirit transfer technique in his hand to dodge left and right in the battle circle, and when he dodged, Qin Yin turned into a blade, constantly attacking the swordsman. The man had no choice but to pick up the sword flower and turn to the defense.

The battle situation on Han Lun's side was very different, and Han Lun had already occupied most of the advantages. Han Lun's knife was already fast, and it came in handy at this time, but I saw that beside that person, Han Lun's knife drew a long silver line, like a streamer across the night sky, which was extremely dazzling. It's just dazzling, but this silver line is the reflected light brought by the blade when it quickly crosses the air, and it has a strong killing intent.

Han Lun's own figure was already invisible, only this strange silver thread surrounded that person's body, and from time to time it clashed with other people's long swords, bursting into a burst of sparks. Suddenly, the silver thread was dense, and Han Lun's figure appeared.

"Let you taste the power of my sword,"

Han Lun's Hanzhang knife has a great origin, this knife was cast by Cao Pi, the prince of Wei during the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Pi cast a total of five knives, Kunwu, Minghong, Lingbao, Hanzhang and Lu Mo. There are historical records. "Beginner's Record" volume 22 quotes the "Classics" record: "Prince Wei Pi made a hundred treasure knives, one is called Lingbao, the second is called Su zhì, the third is Hanzhang, and there is Lu Mo, and one is called the famous dragon scale knife" These five knives are all famous knives, and all swordsmen in the world are eager to use them. When this chapter knife is wielded, the knife is as bright as a spar, the blade is as sharp as clay, and the broken stone is like ash.

Legend has it that it once fell into the hands of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Later, after the fall of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, he did not know where to go, and then the north and south dynasties stood side by side, and this knife reappeared in the rivers and lakes. At that time, the Northern Dynasty was strong, and the Su Qingjian Sect of the Southern Dynasty had to get involved in the war in order to protect the sect. In the war, this chapter knife fell into the Su Qing Sword Sect. Since then, it has been kept by the Su Qing Sword Sect.

Unexpectedly, Han Lun had only been on the mountain for more than ten years, and Su Hongye, the head of the Su Qing Sword Sect, passed on this worldly famous knife to Han Lun, which shows that Han Lun is still favored in the division.

As soon as the Hanzhang knife came out, Han Lun's pace was extremely fast, and the wind was under his feet, and he quickly swept towards the man. The man was startled, and he was about to block it with his sword, but in an instant, he saw a burst of intense white light flash, and Han Lun's blade turned, and the vertical slash turned into a horizontal cut, and in an instant, he had already rushed behind the man.

Han Lun's body no longer moved, nor did he look back. In an instant, he was already carrying a knife and rushing to the battle circle of Ran Luo. The man was still standing there, he looked down at his body, and saw a scratch on his waist, and after a few breaths, the man's body suddenly broke in two.

Han Lun's knife was fast, so fast that there was not a drop of blood stained on the knife.