Hundreds of pitchers with javelins in their hands were stunned on the snow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The javelin held high above his head couldn't be thrown anyway, and everyone's eyes showed endless horror.

Not only did a slight flash of cold light kill dozens of their companions, but more importantly, they couldn't find a target to throw in their eyes.

In the wind, under the sun, the snowflakes that were blown up were already very dazzling, making the red blood splattered by dozens of comrades who were disemboweled in an instant even more dazzling. And what made them even more frightened was that there were only two slender lines in the encirclement, one blue and one yellow, constantly circling and flying in the void two or three feet from the ground, like the shadow of a swimming dragon, where was there any other target for attack?!

Moreover, where the two dragon-like shadows passed, either their companions fell to the ground silently, or they were disemboweled, and piercing blood was splattered, and Rao was already a soldier who had been in a hundred battles for a long time.

What's more, the speed of the two slender shadows, one blue and one yellow, is so fast that even if you want to throw the javelin in your hand, you don't want to touch it!

So, in hesitation, he kept retreating, and then retreating, and finally someone couldn't bear the growing fear in his heart, so he first threw away the javelin in his hand and turned to run.

As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain, and even though one of them screams desperately trying to stop the soldier who fled without a fight, how can he do it?

When Wu Zheng took Ouyang Qinxin out of that wonderful void space in one step, all that was left on the snow were the more than 100 crossbowmen who were initially knocked down by Wu Zheng, and the more than 100 throwers who were later knocked down, as well as the corpses of nearly 100 soldiers who had long been disemboweled by Ouyang Qinxin's glittering short sword.

"Childe, I, I didn't think about killing them. ”

Wu Zheng also saw that whenever the short sword in Ouyang Qinxin's hand was taken off, it was no longer under the control of the owner, but only returned to Ouyang Qinxin's hand after a certain flight trajectory and after going around for most of the circle.

"Qin Xin doesn't have to blame himself, they were here to kill us. It's either me or the other, and that's the price they should pay. ”

casually untied a crossbowman who was hit by the acupuncture point and asked a few words, and sure enough, it was sent by Liu Shiqing. It did not come through Liangzhou, but quietly passed through Yanmen Pass in the middle of the night and ambushed here in advance.

"Childe, how can they pass through the pass late at night?"

Although Yanmen Pass is nominally under the control of Jia Yi's puppet court, in fact, Jia Yi has not won the support of most of the people and officers and soldiers in the world. If Liu Shiqing's men and horses want to pass through the pass, they must only need to pay some silver taels to achieve their goal. ”

What Wu Zheng is most concerned about is Liu Shiqing and Gu Fan, the prince of Qin, as well as the place where Empress Liu has settled since she left Shuntian Mansion, but these ordinary soldiers in front of him don't know at all. Therefore, Wu Zheng, who didn't want to embarrass them, quickly unlocked the acupoints that everyone was sealed, and let them scatter.

"Qin Xin, let's go. ”

"Childe, last night it was a person from the Dark God Organization, and now it is Liu Shiqing's person, will there be someone from King Song next?"

"I've also been thinking about why the people of King Song haven't appeared until now, and we will arrive at Kongtong Mountain in two days. ”

"Will King Song's people rush to Kongtong Mountain in advance?"

"It's very likely. After all, King Song did not go to Bazhong in a hurry, but should have learned from Lang Qingjiang in advance about the passage left by the ancestor of the Lang family in the booklet. So, he had plenty of time to set everything up, such as on the rice cang mountain outside Bazhong City. ”

"Then will they set a trap on Kongtong Mountain again?"

"It's hard to say. ”

"Why?"

"The strength of the Kongtong faction is not underestimated in today's martial arts, unless the entire Kongtong faction submits to the King of Song. ”

The two of them walked on the snow while talking, and after the battle just now, they had already disturbed Ouyang Qinxin's interest in the snow scene in front of him. After discussing how Song Wang Gu would stop them for a while, the topic gradually turned to the strange moves of the short sword in her hand.

"In addition to "Lingxiao Nine Styles", has Qin Xin learned other swordsmanship?"

"It's just that when I was with my father, he once taught me a set of hand-to-hand combat techniques, and I only had seven sword moves in total. In addition, because I have no intention of martial arts, it is because I have not been exposed to other exercises. Childe wants to ask me why the short sword in my hand came out?"

Seeing Wu Zheng nodded, Ouyang Qinxin continued: "When I faced the people of the Dark God Organization yesterday evening, I was also unintentional, because I saw eleven people surrounding me together, and I couldn't help but panic in my heart. If you want to use the fighting skills taught by your father, it is obviously not enough to deal with so many people, and the "Nine Styles of Lingxiao" taught by Childe cannot be used to the extreme with this short sword. Now that I think about it, I should have thrown the short sword as a hidden weapon, and was about to take out the wooden mace to perform the "Nine Styles of the Sky". It turned out to be an unexpected scene. ”

"What about today, do you have any special feelings when you cast it?"

"Yes, maybe I didn't pay much attention to it yesterday evening, but when I cast it again today, I always feel that after the short sword is thrown, it will carry some of the true qi in my body. Well, it can also be said that the true qi in the body is more like an invisible rope controlling the trajectory of the short sword. However, it is not my mind that guides it. ”

This sounds very contradictory, since there is no master's mind to guide it, and the true qi can control the weapon by itself, how is this possible?

But Wu Zheng thought about it carefully, and somehow learned exercises similar to the bone shrinking exercises, and he also had a similar feeling when he performed them. In the same way, there is no need for one's own mind to guide you, and the body will automatically react according to the environment.

Even if you are hiding in that mysterious and wonderful void space, when you want to reach out and grab someone or something outside, your body will automatically stretch to the desired length according to the distance, and you don't need to be guided by your own mind at all.

"Could it be that it is the mysterious exercise hidden in the scriptures of the "Huang Ting Jing" on the gold leaf?"

"Childe, I'm afraid there's no other explanation, right?"

Although both of them were puzzled by this, but one more exercise, and it was so domineering, such an incredible exercise, it was always a good thing for Ouyang Qinxin, who had profound internal strength and ordinary moves. So, I quickly put it aside and didn't bother anymore.

"Childe, I've always heard people say how the scenery outside the Seychelles is, but if there is no heavy snow in front of you, wouldn't it be very desolate?"

"Yes, the most beautiful time outside the Seychelles is in June and July every year. It was a land of abundant pastures and wildflowers. When the season comes, all you can see is this endless desolation. (To be continued.) )