Chapter 12: The Thirteen Swords of the Horse (II)

The military department's leader, the tenth person in the world, Ning Yuan General Huang Shiqi held a black gun in his hand, stepped down, his body was like a flat thunderbolt exploded, the human gun turned into a black streamer, Teng held the big gun in both hands in the air, and smashed it towards the face of the old man in vain with a slam of the overlord.

"Die!" Huang Shiqi roared.

"Well, die. The old man grinned.

The first knife Yama on the horse's back slashed towards this black streamer, without making any sound of weapons colliding, and Huang Shiqi, the tenth master in the world, was cut into two sides in the air by this knife with a spear.

And the first sword Yama was shattered with it.

There was no one left in the entire palace gate, only a voice mixed with the smell of blood fluttering faintly in the air.

"One hundred and thirteen. ”

There has always been a rumor on the rivers and lakes that the third master of the black list, the saint Yutian, is a strange swordsman, who only uses a knife to fight with others, and only delivers one move with a knife, and after one move, regardless of the result, the knife used is broken.

The strange swordsman continued to walk forward, and nothing seemed to have changed in his body, but if one looked closely, they would find that there were only twelve of the thirteen knives left on the back of the sick man's horse.

The old man walked forward slowly, there were a thousand Praetorian guards in front of him dragging a long knife, wearing a black heavy armor, riding a fierce horse from the Western Regions galloping, their expressions were cold, their faces were a little impersonal calm, carefully observing their cultivation, it turned out to be the four-grade realm, this thousand iron horsemen were the Great Qin ace that leveled the seven kingdoms of Kyushu, the Black Devil Iron Cavalry Battalion.

I once remembered that year, when the Great Qin Northern Expedition to the Great Wei Kingdom, the Northern Wei Dynasty cultivated as a person Emperor Wu and a great Rulai cultivation, located in the sixth place on the black list of the rivers and lakes that year, once had an epiphany, three steps from Guanyin to Rulai, and beat the seventh Dong Wusui on the black list, and killed the general of the Great Qin Yunlu with one palm, and killed more than 10,000 Qin Jia with seven swords, and the name shocked the entire world.

What was the result, he was trapped and trampled by five thousand black devil iron horsemen for a day and a night, and even his head was cut off and sent to the Great Qin Emperor Yingzheng.

The old man gently picked up the three knives on the horse, stroked the mane of the sick nagging horse, glanced at the Great Qin Black Demon Iron Rider with murderous intent, and put his mouth on the ear of the sick nagging horse and laughed: "One thousand one hundred and thirteen." ”

The first of the three swords slashed out, forcing the sharp sword to slash out towards the side of the Black Devil Iron Rider.

This sword qi split and spread to the palaces on both sides, and after cutting through the walls, it still pierced the sky for more than ten feet. Half of the palace slid diagonally, and some pieces of tiles and pieces of wood flew up to the sky before falling one after another.

The Black Devil Iron Rider raised the long knife that dragged the floor, turning into a whole, and the movements were the same, as if orderly, resisting this knife that could kill ordinary thousands of troops.

When the knife came, a thousand black magic iron horsemen shook together, and the eyes of the three hundred knights sitting on the war horses in front of them were round, and the seven orifices were bleeding, but they did not roll off the horse's back until death, and some of the war horses did not die instantly, although the limbs of the shock were broken, although the painful body was trembling, although the mouth kept overflowing with a mouthful of blood, no matter how it stopped, but still struggled to stand up, not for anything else, only for the pride in their hearts.

The first knife beheaded the Black Devil Iron Rider 300!

The second knife came out one after another, and the rolling knife qi rolled on the stone road on the ground, turning the corpse that was empty in front of the black magic iron horse into powder, and it fell straight down, and the remaining seven hundred black magic iron cavalry, looking at this rolling knife qi, their faces were surprisingly calm, and the seven hundred black magic iron horses were not afraid of death, and raised their knives to greet them.

The second knife came in an instant, beheading more than 500 black demon iron riders. Knife shattering.

The last remaining two hundred iron horsemen of the Black Devil Iron Horse were silent, and the knights gently patted the head of the war horse under the seat, and their mouths were attached to the ears of the war horse, as if they were saying goodbye to something, and the war horse under the crotch was also surprisingly quiet, as if they understood.

"Kill. The remaining three hundred Black Devil Iron Riders charged, turning into a sharp sword and piercing the old man.

The obscene old man is still dressed in white, still leading the sick horse, but his face is smiling, sighing lightly, the old man said depressedly: "Grandma, why are you so miserable, don't you know that I have always been soft-hearted?"

Having said that, the third knife did not have any intention of soft-heartedness, and slashed through the last three hundred or so people of the Black Devil Iron Rider.

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There are a total of 10,000 horses and horses in the Black Devil Iron Cavalry, divided into ten brigades, and this time it is the fourth brigade stationed in the palace.

Tie Dan is the captain of the fourth brigade of the Black Devil Iron Cavalry Battalion, he just turned twenty-three years old yesterday, and his parents found a wife for himself.

Yesterday there was a letter at home, saying that their child had been born, it was a handle, and the family said that the child was born very strong, and when it came out of the mother's womb, it was nine pounds and eight taels, and the first cry was loud. The eyebrows, eyes and nose are very similar to when I was born.

Hearing his mother say that he was very much like himself, Tie Dan smirked happily, but his heart turned, and he was a little worried, he looked so stupid, and his son looked like himself, so I am afraid that this life has nothing to do with Pianpian Jia's son.

However, whatever, there's nothing wrong with being stupid, doesn't the old man often say that stupid looks are stupid, alas, I just hope that my son will be better than himself when he grows up. Tie Dan thought so in his heart.

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Looking at the knife that was getting closer and closer, Tie Dan forgot about life and death in his heart, and his mind was full of thoughts about his virtuous wife and the son who was still waiting for his father to tie his beard stubble at home.

At this moment of dying, Tie Dan suddenly wanted to hear his son call him Daddy, he really wanted to think about it.

The third slash slashed, and all thoughts in Tie Dan's mind stopped, and his wide eyes stared at the sky tightly.

I've never noticed that the sky is so blue and beautiful, it's like a flower blooming ideally.

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"Report to the lord, my name is Chen Mawang, my nickname is Tiedan, my ideal is to be a knight, the kind of knight who is very majestic, very handsome, very handsome. ”

"You said your name is Chen Mayu?"

"Your Excellency. It's Chen Mawang!"

Tie Dan smiled slightly, and finally closed his eyes.