The bright moon illuminates the earth.

The city of Yueling was full of fires, and no one could find peace in this war.

In the Earl's Palace of Dingxi, there are corpses that are mutilated or lying in pools of blood everywhere.

After a bloody battle, there are only fourteen of the two hundred Northwest Old Soldiers left, and only three of the fifteen outer disciples of the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect can still stand.

Wang Yuanqing stood above the roof of the main hall with his back hand, holding Xiao Yao'er in his arms, looking into the distance, and said stupidly: "Yao'er, you have to grow up slowly, in that way, when you grow up, what you see is a peaceful and prosperous world." ”

Yao'er didn't understand why he said that, all she could see was the burning houses and the soldiers who were fighting to the death everywhere.

"Grandpa, Yao'er doesn't understand, why do you want to fight......"

"You're asking the wrong person, and your grandfather doesn't know why he is fighting. ”

Wang Yuanqing looked down at Yao'er and sighed: "It would be good if your second grandfather was here, he would definitely be able to tell you......"

"Does the second grandfather really know......

Yao'er met Wang Yuanqing's gaze, and her eyes were full of yearning.

The second grandfather, Chu Qianwen, her own grandfather, but in her memory, there is only a vague figure left about her own grandfather.

She vaguely remembered that he was very good to herself, and when her father was clumsily feeding herself and almost choked herself, she scolded her father once, and she never saw her second grandfather since.

Wang Yuanqing pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Your second grandfather is a very strange person, he doesn't like war, and he doesn't like to fight with others, but he still became a general, and he has become the most capable general in war." ”

"Huh?"

Yao'er's face was full of doubts, and she said, "Second grandfather doesn't like to fight, why should he be a general?"

"Silly granddaughter, being a general does not necessarily mean that you like to fight. ”

Wang Yuanqing raised his eyes and looked at the battlefield that was still fighting fiercely in the distance, and said: "Whether it is your second grandfather or your father, they don't like people who fight in their bones, but they all become generals......"

"I know!"

Yao'er raised her hand and said, "Grandpa Gu said that there are many kinds of wars, and one of them is called ending war with war!"

"Yao'er is so smart. ”

Wang Yuanqing was not much surprised by Yao'er's early wisdom, after all, her father was this virtue.

Wang Yuanqing raised his head and said in a shocking voice: "The kid who fought over there, when the master borrowed your sword to cut the injustice and chaos in the world, do you dare to take it?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Chu Yujia's voice came from the air.

The two men were at least five miles apart, but the sound was audible enough for everyone to hear.

"In that case, what are you waiting for?"

Wang Yuanqing waved his hand, and a red light suddenly pierced the sky and flew straight away, hovering above his head for two weeks, and then swept towards the battlefield in front of the palace gate.

Wang Yuanqing practiced swordsmanship at the age of seventeen, and at the age of twenty-seven, he was a master of swordsmanship, and traveled through Southern Chu with nine divine weapons in his hand, and defeated countless swordsmen in Southern Chu.

In the next ten years, Wang Yuanqing traveled throughout the Mingwu Empire, defeating countless swordsmen from various countries who had not met opponents.

In the end, Wang Yuanqing went to Wudang Mountain in the Southern Tang Dynasty and challenged Wudang to teach Chen Boqiao, Chen Boqiao did not make a move, Wang Yuanqing did not make a move, and finally Chen Boqiao gave a peachwood sword to Wang Yuanqing, Wang Yuanqing went down the mountain, and returned to the territory of Ye to create the Cloud Piercing Sword School.

In the early days of sword training, Wang Yuanqing was equipped with a single sword, a double sword in the middle period, and a mahogany sword in the later stage, until twenty years ago, he began to stop wearing swords.

It was also at that time that he arrived at Yeguo Yueling City, and he was invited by an old friend to come here to teach a little hairy boy swordsmanship.

At the beginning, he didn't pay attention to it, he thought that it would be enough to teach two tricks, but he didn't expect that this little hairy child was talented, and often he only needed to practice the sword moves, and the little hairy child could carry a sword about the same height as himself to play an exact one for himself.

This was a great surprise to Wang Yuanqing, and since then, he has taught him some high-level swordsmanship from time to time.

Of course, what he really didn't expect was that although this little hairy boy was inferior to himself in sword moves and sword intent, and his sword intent comprehension was slower, he had his own unique place in terms of imperial sword, and when he was ten years old, he had already surpassed his senior brothers.

This also strengthened Wang Yuanqing's idea of letting him inherit his mantle.

It's a pity that this kid doesn't go to the road, although he thinks about the rivers and lakes in his heart, but in the end he chooses a temple that runs counter to him.

The Wind Chasing Battalion and Wu Dangguo's cavalry have tacitly retreated, and the war has gradually stopped, but the soldiers on both sides know that a more tragic war has not yet come.

After the first rush and killing, there were less than 2,000 light cavalry left in the 3,000 Wind Chasing Battalion, and 5,000 cavalry troops of Wu Dangguo's descendants, and half of them were left after the first melee.

Chu Yujia, who was standing in front of the Wind Chasing Camp, raised his hand to the sky after replying to his master's words, and then a red light pierced the sky and fell into his palm.

It was a peachwood sword with a red body, which looked unpretentious and unpretentious, and there was nothing special about it.

But when Qi Zhong and the other outer disciples of the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect saw this wooden sword, their faces also changed slightly.

This wooden sword has always been hung on the main hall of the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect, and no one dares to touch it, because they all know that this wooden sword represents the inheritance of the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect.

Wang Yuanqing also said back then that if the ability is up and he is qualified to take this sword, no matter who it is, he will not hesitate to give this sword to that person.

It's a pity that after many years, no one is qualified to hold this sword, until today this sword has fallen into Chu Yujia's hands.

Looking at the wooden sword in his palm, Chu Yujia pursed his mouth tightly, and only said after a long time: "Master, thank you!"

"Don't thank me. ”

Wang Yuanqing's voice came from the void: "I just want to tell you that no matter when, no matter where, no matter what realm you fall into, the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect will always be your backing, no matter who wants to bully my apprentice in this world, first ask me if the sword in Wang Yuanqing's hand agrees!"

Once upon a time, Chu Yujia was afraid of being involved in the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect, and Chu Yujia never said that he was a disciple of the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect, let alone that he was Wang Yuanqing's apprentice.

But now Wang Yuanqing's words have made his position clear, and he has made it clear to the world that he Chu Yujia is Wang Yuanqing's apprentice, he was, is, and will be in the future.

Chu Yujia was stunned, then smiled, hung the wooden sword on his waist, and said, "In that case, what else is Yujia to be afraid of?

Raising his leg and stepping on the horse's back, Chu Yujia's whole person was longitudinal to the sky, and the peachwood sword suddenly came out of its sheath and landed at his feet, carrying him straight into the sky.

"I remember that once upon a time, someone said that I, Chu Yujia, am just a fist embroidered leg, and it all depends on luck to be able to go to Qi Country once. ”

"Since you want to see my Chu Yujia's ability so much, then I might as well let you see it today!"

The words fell, and I saw a huge sword array composed of a thousand swords rising from the Earl of Dingxi like a flying dragon rising from the sky.

"Yu Jia is not good at learning swords, and he doesn't understand what the master said about the sword moves in the back and the sword is in front, what Yu Jia likes is this kind of straightforward and straight and taking people's lives with a sword. ”

The sword array dragon had already hovered above Chu Yujia's head, and the corners of his mouth were also raised, and he smiled coldly: "The sword in my hand is lifted away, this is my sword." ”

The moment the last word came out, Chu Yujia's hand had already fallen.

In an instant, more than a thousand swords fell together, sweeping directly towards Wu Dangguo's descendant cavalry.

At that moment, the cavalry only saw the dark clouds covering their heads, and the next moment they saw the cold and shining long sword flying straight towards them.

How had they ever seen such a swordsman?

How had they ever seen a swordsman with such immortal methods?

The sword array slammed into the crowd, piercing countless armor warrior horses in an instant, and the wails and screams were deafening.

In front of a figure of Chu Yujia's level, they didn't have any room to fight back at all, the sword array just flew by, and there were less than 1,500 horses left in the two thousand five hundred horses.

This is just a matter of raising the commander's hand, and thousands of people and horses will be killed on the spot.

Until this moment, Wu Dangguo knew that he had lost, and he had lost very completely.

Chu Yujia is different from Chu Qianwen.

Although Chu Qianwen has the ability of the Nine Star Arrows, he does not have the ability of Chu Yujia to be close to a god.

If Chu Qianwen had the skills of Chu Yujia today, then today's Ye Kingdom would not only have five counties.

Chu Yujia raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he didn't have the ability to resist a thousand swords, he completely relied on the sword intent left by Wang Yuanqing on the peach wood sword under his feet to pull the thousand swords, but he used a strength that did not belong to him and was not immune to internal injuries.

Now he can't control that, although the Northwest Light Cavalry is not afraid of death, but it is not like this.

Every Northwest light cavalry is hard-won, and even if they die, they should die in foreign wars, not in internal counterinsurgency.

Ignoring the burning of the same internal organs, Chu Yujia floated down to the war horse, and then lifted the spear and pointed forward suddenly, shouting: "Kill!"

When the light horsemen of the Wind Chasing Battalion who were still stunned heard this, they no longer hesitated, and urged their horses one after another, and once again rushed towards the enemy formation.

This time, Wu Dangguo's descendants of the cavalry could no longer hold on.

Originally, the strong combat power of the Northwest Light Cavalry had already frightened them, but they could still hold on, after all, the other party was a human being, as long as it was a human being, they would die, and they could compete.

But Chu Yujia's almost god-like ability was displayed, and it had indeed made them give up the idea of resisting in an instant.

One breath of a thousand swords, in an instant, more than a thousand people on his side were killed on the spot.

Won't they be next?

Even if they are the elite of the army, they are still human beings, and if they let people go against God, what is the difference between that and looking for death?

But they were stunned, the light cavalry of the Wind Chasing Battalion would not leave them any chance, but in an instant, they had already rushed to the front, and in the next moment, they lit up the butcher knife in their hands and cut off the opponent's head mercilessly.

5,000 people to resist 3,000 people, and now 1,500 people to resist 2,000 people, almost in an instant, the battle formation of Wu Dangguo's cavalry army collapsed.

As the other three city walls began to shout and kill, Wu Dangguo looked up to the sky and sighed: "God doesn't bless me......"