Chapter 45
The horse's hooves were raised to the highest, and the old knight drew his sword and slashed at Xuan Ming. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xuan Ming quickly used the "wind and waves", jumped several times in a row, and opened up the distance with the three riders.
Only the old knight raised his knife and urged him to step forward: "Huangqing Banner, there will never be more people to bully less, bull nose, although you die, you have no complaints." ”
"Poor Dao will let you meet in Huangquan soon, don't thank you, Qinggou. ”
Before Xuan Ming finished speaking, the sword trick in his left hand had already been pinched to his chest.
The flying sword is full of momentum, and the blood is condensed into ice.
Within ten feet centered on the old knight, strips of sword qi as white as silk flew down from time to time. A blue sword with a pale blue sheen slammed through the knight and the horse, nailing to the ground.
The sword is not corporeal, it is forged by the cold.
The old knight's movements grew heavier and sluggish.
The corners of Xuan Ming's mouth raised slightly, and the returning soul in his right hand let out a clear sword sound.
"Sword flying - shocking. ”
Draw your sword to the sky, and the ghosts and gods are terrified. The invisible sword qi was as fast as lightning, cutting the snowflakes that collided into strips.
The sword qi cut across the horses and disappeared without a trace, and the stunning sword could naturally startle the horses.
The old rider was suddenly tossed to the ground by the war horse that had been with him for many years, and his face under his helmet was incredulous.
Seeing this, the other two Imperial Qing riders suddenly shot out like thunder, and two sharp arrows shot through the air, one left and one right flew straight towards Xuan Ming's face.
Xuan Ming had already been wary of the other party's interference, and resolutely gave up a chance to kill the old rider who was caught off guard.
He quickly moved to the left with a Range Rover, and at the same time, he gathered his true qi and burst out on the ground.
"What are you doing?!" a guard guarding the door shouted halfway to Xuan Ming's side.
Originally, Wuhou Mansion would not care about such things as killing rivers and lakes, although Huangqing Banner and Wuhou Mansion were not the same, but they could be regarded as troops guarding Shenzhou, so this Weihou still leaned over.
"This Taoist priest is a felony that our Emperor Qingqi wants to arrest, and it has nothing to do with Wuhou Mansion, so please don't get close. ”
An Imperial Qing rider drove his horse to stop Wei Hou, who looked at the heavy armored cavalry in front of him silently, and then looked at Xuan Ming over him, preparing to retreat.
"Be careful!"
As soon as Wei Hou heard the roar from afar in the Ancient City, he felt as if his gaze was sliding towards the surface, and then slowly turned black.
Xuan Ming saw the words "Cracked in his eyes" on the face of the old city that was running towards him, and it seemed that there was an accident.
Xuan Ming saw the opportunity to turn his wrist and quickly stabbed out three swords at the old knight who had not yet adapted to the aura of Tai Chi.
The swift sword spur did not deviate, and sturdily stabbed three bloody holes in the old knight's body.
The old city was covered in blood, and there was still a person on his back, but even so, the mountain and river shield in his hand was still not put down. Liu Ming, who was following closely behind the old city, appeared to be seriously injured and was being held tightly by a man dressed as a fisherman.
They're not in good shape.
Not only did Xuan Ming see it, but the third Huangqing rider who had not done it for a long time also saw it.
He drove the horse, the rider was fast, and Xuan Ming was faster.
Xuan Ming sprinted forward a long distance by moon, and had reached the rider's side. The pillar sword was in front, and the same cold sword fell in the air, delaying the rider's movements.
He didn't say any nonsense, and his right hand slashed diagonally towards the rider, and the black and white Taiji diagram that appeared under his feet rotated along the rapid rotation of his waist and sword.
It is the man who walks with the sword, and the sword that carries the man away.
No sword in your hand, no self in your heart, is the true meaning of this killing move 'no self and no sword'. Xuan Ming hadn't figured out this move yet, but it was enough for him to use against the opponent next to him.
This is a trick of the cold.
The unsuspecting rider's waist and abdomen were slashed open by Xuan Ming's sword, and blood kept gushing with the horse.
"You're all just resisting. The Huangqing rider who killed first was not in a hurry, holding the head of the Marquis of Wei in one hand and the bow in the other, and slowly turned the horse's head.
After he finished speaking, a sky-high fire burst into flames in Xuanyuan City, vaguely in the direction of Wuhou Mansion.
The rider uses the firelight as a background, with a deep metaphor.
"Brother Xuanming, I'll leave this one for me to come. "The voice of the old city was calm and calm, and it was not affected by the fire of Xuanyuan City in the slightest.
The other party did not have the slightest sign of making a move immediately, so Xuan Ming was naturally not in a hurry. He carefully turned around and supported the back of the old city, and somewhere he fell into the unconscious bamboo to prevent her from moving too violently.
The apricot eyes are closed and the bamboo is pale and haggard, and he can no longer see the high spirits of not long ago, full of confidence, and full of weak water unique to women, which makes people feel pity when they see it.
The person who has been supporting Liu Ming is dressed in a robe, and the slightly pressed hat covers his Danfeng eyes, which is the ferryman Qiu Feng that Huamian Post Station has seen.
Xuan Ming nodded at Liu Ming Qiu Feng, only to see that as soon as he finished greeting, Liu Ming completely fainted on Qiu Feng's shoulder.
At this time, Xuan Ming found out that Liu Ming, who was holding his arm with one hand by Qiu Feng, was actually empty on the other side, leaving only strips of cloth that were blown into thin pieces by the wind.
What exactly did they go through?
Xuan Ming was thinking for a moment whether he should ask about these sad things that had become a fact.
"How long have you been planning for this day?" asked Gucheng Tingdun as he paused as he walked slowly.
Even if the two teammates were in front of him, the Huangqing rider was still confident, and said unhurriedly: "As long as you think, you can have as long as you want." ”
Gucheng smiled: "It seems that the rumors in the market that someone in Shenzhou is bent on recovering the country are true." I wasn't convinced. ”
He saw that his opponent's face was colorful, and said: "You don't have to be happy too early, the remnants of the previous dynasty will return to the remnants of the previous dynasty, and the Shenzhou Manchu will return to the Shenzhou Manchurians, and our Wuhou Mansion will naturally deal with it impartially." If you want to pull people of the same clan into the water, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do it. ”
The breath of the bamboo was weak, and he didn't know what the state was, Xuan Ming urged the old city to say: "Why talk too much nonsense with the dying person." ”
"Yes, I'm afraid that they have been waiting for you on the road for a long time, and if they dare to make trouble on our Xuanyuan Wei's territory, Master Hou, I will send you to hell immediately. ”
The words of the old city revealed a murderous aura, and the mountain and river shield flew straight towards the Huangqing rider with the master's killing intent.
The shield flew halfway through, and the city jumped with it.
Heaven and earth are blades, shields protect mountains and rivers.
Xuanyuan Wei is the only one in the old city who has a perennial shield, and the others are just sabers unless they have a major task.
Because he is the only one in the entire Xuanyuan City, he can use the shield fly superbly.
Huangqing rode without moving, and did not have any desire to drive the horse to accelerate.
Gucheng collided with him with a knife in both hands, and his opponent seemed to have some signs of unity. The waist was not bent, and the impact of the old city was transmitted to the ground along the horse's hooves.
Seeing this, Gu Cheng couldn't shake the eyes of his opponent, and said calmly: "At your level, this three-person team should respect you." ”
The Huangqing rider smiled smugly: "Originally, I was respected, but for the sake of that old man's bloodline was a little more noble than mine, he let him speak." ”
After saying that, the rider pushed the Ancient City away from the outside, and the bow arm used to hold the Ancient City Heaven and Earth Sword was unscathed, obviously not an extraordinary product.
At this time, the mountain and river shield that was sideways by the rider to avoid the first flying collision turned around and flew back again.
The rider listened to the wind and swung his bow backwards.
The mountain and river shield fell to the ground like the end of a strong crossbow.