Need for a Guard

Although Shi Yue stood far away, he could still hear such an angry roar.

Looking up, he saw a blue sword in a white robe, in his thirties, full of elegance, and his heart cheered.

Suddenly, a slight voice of charming laughter was vaguely heard again.

Shi Yue looked behind Lan Jian, but happened to meet the eyes of a beautiful woman with an elegant air. The bright and proud smile in the eyes of that beautiful woman made Shi Yue gasp.

This Bai Su, really came to rescue soldiers...

Sun Meng was used to being arrogant, he raised his head and said, "The soldiers and horses of the five cities are only in charge of the imperial guards of the Forbidden City, why would they interfere with the security of the black guards?"

Lan Jian said with a straight look: "This is a military order!"

Shi Yue was wondering where the military order came from, when he saw a hale and hearty old man with white hair rushing up from behind the team.

Regardless of Lan Jian's authority, he yelled at Lan Jian: "You son of a bitch, why are you talking so much nonsense? Go up to me and arrest Shi Yue! If you run away, I'll cut off your head."

Knowing his mentor's temper, Lan Jian frowned in fright, and urged his horse to charge towards Sun Meng, trying to break through Sun Meng's defense with his condescending horse posture.

Sun Meng was also a person who had been on the battlefield. He was close to death, and the soldiers could be killed but not humiliated. He swung his knife and cut off the head of Lan Jian's horse.

Damn!

What a great way to reach out!

Lan Jian was startled, he hurriedly dodged his horse's head, and greeted him with a saber!

I was secretly curious: most of the guards in black are bullying guys, where did this character come from?

There are no weak soldiers under a strong general, this guy named Shi Yue has a way of training soldiers!

While thinking about it, Lan Jian walked around and fought with Sun Meng.

Lan Jian was condescending and took the upper hand. After a few moves, Sun Meng was a little bit powerless. Fu Qiang and Lei Dahu arrived, and the three of them fought against Lan Jian together.

Blue Sword suddenly lost the wind.

Lei Duhu saw the right moment and swung his knife to chop off. The horse's head under Lan Jian's crotch was simply and neatly chopped off by Lei Duhu.

Blood gushed out from the thick neck of the war horse, spattering Lei Duhu's body with blood, making Lei Duhu look as mighty as a God of War.

Lan Jian was startled, he really didn't expect Shi Yue's subordinates to have such a powerful general.

Bai Mochou was also furious: "Lan Jian, you are fighting alone! What kind of hero are you? You hurry up and gang up on me, and go up to this gang of shameless black-clothed guards."

After receiving the order, Lan Jian blushed and directed the soldiers to rush forward.

Shi Yue stood up from the back, and had already noticed that Bai Su's charming girl was pouting and holding Bai Mo's arm tightly, as if her heart was frightened by the blood.

Shi Yue figured it out with his knees, this white-haired old man must be Bai Mochou!

Seeing Lan Jian commanding the cavalry of Wucheng Bing Masi to charge forward, he thought that if there was a scuffle, they would definitely not take advantage.

With a thought in his mind, Shi Yue moved like the wind, like a leopard bowing his waist, leaping vertically and horizontally, and rushed up.

He was as agile as a fox, first he rushed towards Bai Mochou!

This time, Bai Mochou was terrified. Looking at the menacing black-clothed guard, Bai Mochou suddenly felt powerless, a stinky rascal, would he be awesome if he knew martial arts?

How many people bullied you to death!

Lan Jian was in a cold sweat from fright, and he didn't care about fighting with Sun Meng and the others, so he hurriedly directed the troops to protect Bai Mochou.

Shi Yue watched as most of the soldiers and horses were protecting Bai Mochou.

He secretly laughed in his heart, thinking that these soldiers had never been on the battlefield, and they didn't know the tactics of attacking east and west.

Shi Yue turned around halfway, and rushed straight to the blue sword.

The blue sword greets you!

Shi Yue dodges, lies down, twists his waist, and jumps up. The mother-child double-edged knife is already on Lan Jian's neck.

All the people from Wucheng Bingma Division were stunned...

Lan Jian felt the sharp ice front on the mother-child double-edged knife, but his heart was overwhelmed and trembling!

Thinking back to Shi Yue's simple movements just now, he thought with a sense of loss in his heart: the world's martial arts, as expected, the only thing that can't be broken is fast!

Although Bai Mochou doesn't know martial arts, he is also a man of knowledge!

He knew about Lan Jian's ability.

Although the five blue swords can't resist an arm of the former little playboy, they are also at the abnormal level of the little playboy, such as Tian Fen, Kang Shanzhen, the dead old eunuch in the palace, and the nine-door admiral Bai Li and other newcomers can outperform Lan Jian.

The rest of the people will not be able to decide the outcome with Blue Sword in a short time.

This Shi Yue is a powerful character after all!

Unexpectedly, he didn't fight Lan Jian with one move, and stopped Lan Jian, hey... I'm really useless!

Bai Mochou saw the panic of the new recruits from Wucheng Bingmasi, and couldn't help sighing!

While directing the archers, he yelled: "Don't panic, Lan Jian, if you die, you die! You are sacrificing your life for the country, so don't be soft, this old man can't find this opportunity to kill and become a benevolent man!" !"

"Wait for the old man to shoot ten thousand arrows at once, and shoot Shi Yue to death, this villain, and I will avenge you."

Shi Yue admired Bai Mochou's composure. He didn't intend to make enemies with Bai Mochou, but just wanted to use a way to let Bai Mochou know himself better.

From the information that Eunuch Sun secretly gave her later, it can be seen that Bai Mochou is not partial to the black-clothed guard.

In his bones, he is a stubborn old man who is not afraid of the powerful and dignified, and he is a person who is worth wooing after passing the inspection.

Moreover, this old man is actually a number one scholar!

But the few rude words just now completely overturned Shi Yue's impression of Zhuangyuan Lang: How could this old man have the habit of being a soldier?

Shi Yue didn't want to engage in any psychological tactics with Bai Mochou, so he let go of the mother-child knife on Lan Jian's neck, patted his chest, and said with a smile: "Brother, no! You still have to practice."

These few short words made Lan Jian's face look like a big red cloth with embarrassment.

Shi Yue ignored Lan Jian and walked slowly towards Bai Mochou. Although Lan Jian lost, he still stopped in front of Shi Yue and said with a blushing face, "Don't even think about hurting my mentor!"

Teacher?

Shi Yue suddenly realized: No wonder Bai Mochou was able to mobilize the blue sword, which couldn't be beaten by eight poles. It turned out that the root was here.

Shi Yue admired Lan Jian's filial piety!

He smiled, put the steel knife aside casually, patted Lan Jian's shoulder, and said: "Brother, your martial arts are not very good! I, Shi Yue, like you for your character!"

The praise in this life made Lan Jian feel mixed feelings. He didn't know whether to be excited or to say that he was incompetent...

Bai Mochou saw Shi Yue's fearless behavior of throwing a knife, and thought to himself that although this guy oppresses the people, he still has a heroic demeanor in his bones!

In some respects, it is actually very similar to myself...

Shi Yue walked up to Bai Mochou empty-handed, seeing those soldiers from the Wucheng Army and Masi surrounding Bai Mochou to death, he smiled casually and said, "Bai Yushi, are you brave enough? Do you dare to talk to me face to face?"

"Why don't you dare?" Bai Mochou urged the horse to come out.

Lan Jian hurriedly waved his hand: "Master, no."

Bai Su also grabbed Bai Mochou's arm tightly, fearing that he might make a mistake, and said nonchalantly: "Father, I didn't know that this scoundrel is so powerful! Let's go back quickly, we won't avenge our daughter, in the future Calculate slowly."

Bai Mochou snorted: "Susu, if it's just for you? Dad would be so inspiring?"

Bai Su was stunned for a moment, looking at Bai Mochou's face with white beard and hair, she couldn't help but blushed, lowered her head, and murmured in a low voice: "Daughter knows, father regards the world as his home..."