The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 946
In just a few minutes, the Dali cavalry lost more than two hundred.

These corpses almost occupied the road into the village.

"withdraw!"

"withdraw!"

After all, this Dali cavalry was still scared, and some generals shouted loudly.

The cavalry didn't dare to love to fight anymore, and retreated towards the road they entered the village in embarrassment holding torches.

They couldn't care less about the corpses on the ground, even the corpse of the commander was left here.

The villagers breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man stood still, his right hand slamming the saber on the ground, watching the back of the Dali army leaving.

His two sons wanted to chase after them, but after passing by their father, they saw that his father hadn't followed, so they quickly rushed back, "Father!"

In appearance, they are somewhat similar to this old man.The square face looks quite resolute.

I don't know which is the elder brother and which is the younger brother, but the one who is a little stronger can't help but exclaim when he sees the blood on the corner of his father's mouth.

The two brothers quickly supported the old man, "Father, are you all right?"

They all knew that their father's health was not very good these years.

The villagers in the village breathed a sigh of relief just now. After hearing these two shouts, although they were a little scared seeing the corpses all over the ground, some people still ran over.

He only looked at "Old Li" who had shown his might just now, but suddenly felt a little alienated, so he just watched worriedly from the side.

The old man waved his hand and said with a faint smile, "The meridian is broken."

His two children's expressions changed suddenly, and they almost cried, "Father!"

The old man didn't show much sadness, he just said: "Don't be sad, I thought that I followed the hall master and others across the world, and now it's meaningless to live like this, and it's also considered in this life to be able to wield a weapon before death. Sorry."

As he spoke, he took out a token from his pocket, and said: "This token is held by the enshrined Yanyu Hall, you two take it and go find the army to serve."

"This……"

The eye sockets of the two adults were red.

They all knew that their father was from the Jianghu, had served the imperial court before, and heard his father talk about many Jianghu affairs.But he never knew that his father was enshrined in Yanyu Hall.

Among the stories my father told, those about Yan Yu Tang are the most yearning.

The old man handed the token to one of the strong men, and said: "Pick up the soft ones, let's go!"

"Father you!"

The two middle-aged men refused.

The old man said solemnly: "Let's go now! Don't waste the martial arts that my father entrusted to you! Don't you want to die with me in this village?"

While speaking, blood gushed out of his mouth again.

The surrounding villagers were moved.

Seeing the old man's appearance, the two middle-aged men finally took the token, kowtowed in front of the old man, and walked towards the village.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, then swept his head around the villagers, and said: "The bandit army has lost so many people here, they will not stop, everyone pack up your clothes, and leave the village as soon as possible!"

"But old Li, you..."

The old village head couldn't bear it and said, "Are we going to keep you here?"

The old man chuckled, "I am a member of Yanyu Hall. It is always better to die on the battlefield than to die on a sick bed. This is my own choice, you don't have to accompany me."

"Ugh!"

The old village chief sighed heavily, but didn't know what to say.

He may not know what Yanyutang is, but he can also tell that Lao Li was not an ordinary person before.How can he persuade such a person?

After a moment of hesitation, all the villagers still feared for the lives of themselves and their families, and headed towards the village.

Not long after, villagers came out of the village one after another.They were all packed with big and small bags, and they packed up all the necessities at home and brought them with them.

The old man was still at the entrance of the village, but he was already sitting cross-legged.

When the villagers passed by him, they didn't open their mouths. They just brought their families and knelt down in front of him and kowtowed to him.

If he hadn't blocked those bandits just now, the entire Longmen Village would have been brutally slaughtered.

The old man closed his eyes, and he didn't know if he sensed it, but he never opened them.

The night is getting darker.

Later, the old man's two sons also came out of the village with their swords and burdens on their backs.

In front of the old man, a middle-aged man said: "Father, let's go then!"

The old man opened his eyes, "Go! If you meet the old people of Yan Yu Tang in the future, remember to tell them. I, Li Tieguai, can be brothers with them in this life. It is the most fortunate thing."

The two middle-aged men wept, nodded heavily, kowtowed again, and walked towards the village layman.

Longmen Village gradually became empty.

For a long time, no villagers came out of the village.

The old man with his legs crossed on the ground turned his head towards the village. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.But it seemed that the whole Longmen Village was in his mind.

He has been here for more than ten years.He is familiar with every plant and tree here.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the old man murmured in a low voice: "Jianghu Erlang Jianghu died..."

Immediately shaking his head and shaking his head, he suddenly sang.

The tune is weird.

Can't hear what he's singing.

It seemed that there was an extremely magnificent aura lingering in his singing.

The Dali Army is really here again.

A commander died in battle in this small village, and the army could not bear such humiliation.This time, thousands of riders arrived.

With so many cavalry, they could level the Longmen Village in an instant just by launching an attack.

The sound of horseshoes rolling was deep.

The torches spread endlessly outside the village.

It wasn't until the entrance of the village, only tens of meters away from the old man, that the army slowly stopped.

There was a general in front of the army wearing bright silver armor, looking at the old man sitting in the pile of corpses, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The old man opened his eyes and held a saber in his hand, but he still just sat on the ground, singing that weird song.The singing voice was very low, but he seemed to be immersed in it.

"kill!"

The general suddenly raised his gun, showing his killing intent.

Beside him, dozens of cavalry came out at the same time, charging towards the old man.

At this moment the old man finally stood up, with the knife across his chest, but he was laughing loudly, and his singing suddenly became much louder.

"For decades, the sword light is cold, and the beauty is turned into a pile of bones... My generation holds the sword and drinks to the sky, the wine is in full swing, and the autumn is cold..."

There are dust rolls on the floor.

The old man strode towards dozens of riders.

The sword intent appeared again.

The sword shadow and knife light flickered continuously in the light of the torch, and the singing never stopped.

Until dozens of riders fell into a pool of blood, the old man still stood with his saber in his hand, only the blood on his chest was a little more hesitant.

"kill!"

The silver-armored general swung his gun again.

Dozens of cavalry rushed out of the formation.

He is going to consume the old man with a wheel battle.

"Father!"

Only at this time, two swordsmen suddenly rushed out from the forest not far away.It's those two adults.

After all, they were still not willing to leave their father behind, and just pretended to leave, but in fact they were hiding in the mountains and watching.

Seeing that their father's condition was getting worse and worse, they finally couldn't hold back and rushed out.

"roll!"

The old man stopped singing and began to drink loudly.

But the two middle-aged men still rushed straight over.

The two rushed directly to dozens of cavalry, the swords in their hands passed through the gap like a white horse, and they chopped off several Dali cavalrymen from their horses in a few moments.

This situation made the silver-armored general look a bit ugly.

He snorted softly, this time, hundreds of horses rushed forward.

Beside him was a sword-backed priest wearing a green robe, with a sneer on his mouth, "Two Shangyuan Realm, and a dying True Martial Realm, do you want me to make a move?"

The silver-armored general said: "This is not a firm offering."

He raised his hand again, and the cavalry behind him put up their bows and arrows and aimed at the front.

This scene fell into the eyes of the old man.

He was fighting among the crowd, and kept shouting: "Get out! Get out! Do you want me to die with my eyes closed?"

But the two middle-aged men just turned a deaf ear.

In the end, hundreds of riders were killed timidly and retreated.

"put!"

The silver-armored general shouted loudly.

A rain of rockets fell on the three of them.

"go!"

The old man yelled again, and his figure suddenly rushed forward.

He flew several meters into the air, and the Saber swept up his sword intent at this moment.

The rain of arrows in the sky is uncertain.

He blocked the rain of hundreds of arrows by himself, and shouted again: "Get out!"

"Father!"

The two middle-aged men shouted loudly, but they could only watch helplessly as arrows shot at their father's body.

Originally, the rain of arrows would hardly pose any threat to the real martial arts expert, but the old man was at the end of his strength at this time.

His figure froze in the air.

Then, suddenly, in the rain of arrows, he plundered towards the former silver-armored general of the army.

Several arrows shot at him one after another.

He stared angrily, but his breath never stopped.

"Father!"

The two middle-aged men pushed aside the arrows approaching, saw this scene, knew their father's determination, and finally plundered towards the mountain forest again.

"Humph!"

The silver-armored general next to the green-robed priest snorted coldly and jumped up from his horse.

There is a gap of sword light, and the horse-cutting knife is cut into two sections.

But the figure of the old man did not stop.

(End of this chapter)