The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 343 Reinforcement
Tibetan border.

"Whoever kills the master of the Tianmen Gate will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold! He will be promoted to a noble rank!"

Just as Xiao Jun finished speaking, the old man in black suddenly pointed at Xiao Jun and said hoarsely.

Perhaps at this moment, he can finally be sure that he is not Xiao Jun's opponent at all, because the current Xiao Jun is the time to really show his strength.

Hearing the words of the old man in black, the crowd of onlookers started to make a fuss, and slowly approached Xiao Jun.

But at this moment, a sinister laugh suddenly came from Xiao Jun's mouth, and then he saw the black runes on his neck began to spread, gradually covering his cheeks, hands, and even the bloody knife. Full of runes.

Immediately afterwards, a killing intent that was so strong that everyone retreated burst out instantly, permeated the night, and hit everyone's hearts!
A roar that was almost like a beast came from Xiao Jun's mouth, and then Xiao Jun was seen rushing towards the black-clothed old man like lightning, and he was approaching in the blink of an eye. He slashed fiercely at the old man's Tianling in black!

The crowd of onlookers all backed away involuntarily, and fear shrouded everyone's heart.

The old man in black was shocked, and hastily raised the long sword in his hand, blocking it on top of his head, exerting all his strength, intending to block Xiao Jun's shocking knife!

There was a sound of breaking, followed by a shrill scream!

The long sword of the old man in black broke instantly, and then he saw the blood knife slashing down, splitting the old man in black in two!
The splattered blood gathered into a bloody curtain, and the corpses of the black-clothed old man who had been divided into two flew out to the two sides respectively, and landed heavily on the ground, with internal organs scattered everywhere!

This is an unstoppable knife, and it is also a knife that declares victory or defeat.

The old man in black was defeated in the end, and had no chance to fight back at all.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jun ignored the broken corpse, turned around and looked at the surrounding crowd, accompanied by a heart-pounding sneer, rushed into the crowd like lightning, brandished the blood knife wantonly, and smashed the blood knife in front of him. All the enemies fell to the ground one by one.

The crowd who were terrified because of the scene just now shouted and retreated one after another, with only one thought in their minds, that is to escape from here and survive.

But too many people have missed the opportunity, and they all fell under the blood knife, ending up in the same fate as the old man in black.

At this time, no one could resist Xiao Jun. Even an army of tens of thousands, under his blood knife, seemed to be overshadowed and lifeless.

On the other side, there were only four members of the Heavenly Punishment Guard who had been struggling through the night, and the other four had already fallen in the crowd, and even the corpses went to nowhere.

Just when they saw that they were unable to support themselves, they suddenly found that the crowd around them began to retreat, and they stopped chasing and beating them fiercely.

Several people turned their heads to look, and then they saw Xiao Jun, who looked like a god of death, as if he had entered the land of no one. Suddenly, a trace of endless power rose in his heart, and he clenched the short knife in his hand, and once again rushed to the place that had already started. The defeated enemy.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes from the direction of the border, and then tens of thousands of troops emerged from the darkness and rushed towards the defeated Tubo army.

At the front of the army, someone held high a large banner with a large character written on it: Song!
The reinforcements have arrived!

Come late!

Immediately afterwards, a shout pierced the deafening sound of horseshoes and reached the ears of the Tian Xing Guards and Xiao Jun.

A black carriage stopped in Chenghe's blood stream and came to Xiao Jun's side.

Wang Yuyan!
Holding the blood knife tightly, Xiao Jun turned around slowly and looked at the carriage beside him, and saw Wang Yuyan standing on the shaft of the carriage, going back and forth.

Wang Yuyan was stunned, looking at Xiao Jun covered in blood and covered in black runes, she couldn't imagine what happened here just now.

"Are you OK?!"

After hesitating, Wang Yuyan jumped out of the carriage and rushed in front of Xiao Jun, who looked like a god of death, and asked with trembling lips, while speaking, she reached out to wipe the blood off Xiao Jun's face.

"Who told you to come back!?"

Xiao Jun stared at Wang Yuyan and asked in a deep voice.

"How could I abandon you?! Even if I die, I will be with you!"

Wang Yuyan looked at Xiao Jun with firm eyes, and said decisively.

Xiao Jun looked at Wang Yuyan's worried face, squinted his eyes, and then the black runes on his body gradually dissipated, returning to his original appearance, but the blood all over his body was still stained on his body, making people daunting.

Amid the shouts of killing, the reinforcements from the Song Dynasty beheaded most of the defeated Tubo army, and only a few escaped by luck and disappeared into the night.

A middle-aged man in armor turned back and came in front of Xiao Jun.

"It's late in the future, please forgive me, my lord!"

The middle-aged man knelt down on the ground suddenly, clasped his fists in his hands, lowered his head, and said in awe.

Lord?

Hearing this person's address, Xiao Jun remembered that he was still the Taiping King of Song Dynasty.

"It has nothing to do with you, get up!"

Xiao Jun waved his hand and said lightly.

The middle-aged man nodded and stood up, but he still didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Jun.

Perhaps no one would dare to underestimate Xiao Jun now.

With the strength of only nine people, they actually blocked the enemy's tens of thousands of troops.

This is the real one man guards the gate and ten thousand men can't open it.

Xiao Jun slowly put away the knife, looking in the direction of the imperial city of Tubo Kingdom, his eyes were cold.

"Today's enmity, I will bear in mind, if this is the case, the Tubo Kingdom will be destroyed."

Xiao Jun said something lightly, then took Wang Yuyan's hand, turned around and walked towards the Humvee.

The middle-aged man froze in place, his face turned pale as he recalled these words.

If someone else said this sentence, he would definitely not be able to help laughing, but now he couldn't laugh, instead a trace of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

Thanks to the arrival of reinforcements, four members of the Heavenly Punishment Guard were able to survive. The entire army was not wiped out, but all of them were seriously injured, including Zhao Zilong.

But everyone knew that it was not the reinforcements who retreated from the enemy, but Xiao Jun alone.

This incident is destined to shock the world once again.

Two days later.

Yanmen Pass.

The garrison camp.

In the large tent where Xiao Jun lived.

"This time, thanks to the general's timely arrival, the Tubo army was defeated. The Yanmen Pass was handed over to the general, and the people of Song Dynasty can rest easy."

Xiao Jun looked at Xue Kui standing in front of him, and said with a smile.

Xue Kui, the new general guarding Yanmen Pass, succeeds the dead Zhao Yi.

"My lord is serious. It is the duty of the last general to defend our Great Song Dynasty and protect the lord."

Xue Kui hurriedly cupped his fists and said respectfully.

In fact, he knew in his heart that he was just pushing the boat along the way this time, and Xiao Jun was the one who really defeated the Tubo army.

Although the current Xiao Jun is no longer the appearance of the god of death that he saw that day and night, but he still has fear in his heart.Everyone knew about the mutiny in Kyoto, and the person who turned the tide was sitting in front of him at this moment, so how could he not be in awe.

The three characters of King Taiping, in today's Great Song Dynasty, are no longer inferior to the three characters of Song Zhezong.

(End of this chapter)