From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 68
In front of the gate of the palace, Wanyan Honglie sat straddling his horse, with an uncertain expression on his face.

Ouyang Ke, Peng Lianhu and others surrounded him on both sides.

On the surrounding streets, thousands of guards with swords and bows, holding torches lined up one after another, like fire dragons.

At the end of the long street, a fast horse rode from far to near. When he reached the gate, the knight got off his horse and knelt on one knee: "Report to the prince, there is a carriage coming out of the city from the south, and the princess should be in the carriage."

The horseshoes lightly stepped on the stone slabs in all directions, and the wind blew the flames whistling.

Wanyan Honglie closed his eyes tightly after hearing this, and raised his head to the sky: "Are you in such a hurry..."

Taking a deep breath, when he looked at the boundless night again, his face was full of sternness:

"Chase!"

On the empty street, Wanyan Honglie took the lead, followed by the sound of hooves turning into thunder.

All the scenes that retreat rapidly on both sides seem to be the reverse of his 18 years of persistence.

He fulfilled his promise to let Bao Xiruo go, now he wants to catch up and use all means to keep her.

The tall South City Gate came into view from a distance, and flames were everywhere on the city wall. More than a hundred soldiers with knives and guns gathered in front of the gate, as if they were facing an enemy.

Wanyan Honglie frowned slightly, and people on both sides immediately rushed out of the way.

He glanced through the crowd, and saw two figures blocking the center of the city gate, one in front of the other, and corpses lying on the ground all around, but no one dared to go any further.

In the evening wind, the first person in the gray shirt swinging lightly was Yang Qing.

Yang Kang hesitated behind him, quite restless.When Wanyan Honglie came in front of him, he almost blurted out "Father King".

Just looking at Yang Qing's mountain-like back, he held back again.

"Kang'er, come to my father."

Wanyan Honglie drove his horse forward, and countless knights gathered from all sides, forming a human wall behind him. Under the light of the fire, he looked extremely majestic.

"You are not my father."

Wanyan Honglie sighed after hearing the words: "It seems that you know everything."

He glanced at Yang Qing, and then said: "Even if there is no blood relationship, but you and I have a deep love between father and son for 18 years, isn't it all fake?"

"It's not fake, but you snatched it."

Before Yang Kang could reply, Yang Qing took it first.

"Qing'er... No, Yang Qing." Wanyan Honglie said sternly, "Even if you knew your parentage early on, but I raised you for 18 years, it's fine if you don't recognize it, why insist on breaking up our family?"

"18 years ago, in Niujia Village, Lin'an Prefecture, Zhejiang Province, Bao Xiruo saved your life." Yang Qing asked flatly, "You were greedy for her, and you instigated officers and soldiers to kill Guo and Yang's family, and then tricked her into the palace for a while." 18 years, what's the point of this?"

Wanyan Honglie's expression changed dramatically when he heard the words, and he suddenly raised his finger and shouted:
"Take him down, life or death!"

As soon as the words fell, Peng Lianhu, who had been ignored by Yang Qing several times, rushed forward first.

Yang Qing didn't care, turned to Yang Kang and said, "Did you see it all?"

While speaking, he flicked his long sword lightly, drew a light curtain in the air, and swept back a pile of steel needles, causing more than a dozen unresponsive soldiers around him to fall down!
Peng Lianhu leaned low to avoid the upside-down steel needle and pounced forward.

"I'm sorry, my lord!"

He is known as the "thousand-handed butcher", and most of his kung fu is in his hands.

At this time, he was one foot in front of Yang Qing, and saw that the opponent was motionless, and was about to use his bare-handed and white-blade capture skills, when a dazzling sword light suddenly exploded in front of his eyes!

The surrounding flames seemed to be completely swallowed by darkness, and all the people and scenery in front of him disappeared. There was only an orange flame, filling the sky and earth, and filling his field of vision even more.

The flame was extinguished in a flash, and it returned to darkness in just a moment...

"This is..." Wanyan Honglie stared dumbfounded at Peng Lianhu, whose body was two parts apart. In his sight, Yang Qing didn't even move.

It seemed that there was a transparent silk thread in front of him, and Peng Lianhu broke his head by himself.

"Go! Take him down!"

He ordered again, but the few quack masters around him were silent.

Not to mention that Master Ling Zhi recalled that Yang Qing had easily dodged his obstruction, Ouyang Ke approached him and asked in a low voice:
"My lord, do you really not know anything about Yang Qing's martial arts?"

After all, Ouyang Ke has been with Ouyang Feng for many years, and his vision is far from that of Wanyan Honglie.

But even so, he only saw Hua Guang flashing, Yang Qing's sleeve flicked lightly, and Peng Lianhu died on the spot.

Most of the battles in the rivers and lakes always involve a process of punching and kicking.

It seems that such an instant kill, even the bystanders can't see the action clearly, it can only be said that the realm has been crushed to the extreme.

With a reminder, Ouyang Ke slowly took two steps back and stopped talking.

"kill him!"

"kill!"

The shouting sounded again, and the surrounding soldiers were overwhelmed, holding knives and guns and shouting, swarming up like a tide engulfing a rock!
However, at the next moment, Yang Qing suddenly turned into four figures, meeting the crowd, and the cold iron sword rolled up into flames.

As soon as the crowd came into contact with him, their knives and guns were snapped off, and the remains were thrown away!

After the flames had dissipated, the ground under the city gate was covered with flesh and blood, and it had become a Shura field.

"Release the arrow! Release the arrow!"

Regardless of Wanyan Honglie's order, the arrow pierced the sky like a dark cloud!
"careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Accompanied by two exclamations from outside the city gate, Yang Kang drew his sword out of its sheath in a panic, and was about to block the incoming arrows, but saw Yang Qing's figure split again in front of him.

The four figures moved their swords simultaneously in the broken arrow style, drawing out fan-shaped screens.

The bright sword body reflected the rising flames, and the sword light was like a roaring sea of ​​flames, rushing out layer by layer, one higher than the other, as if reaching the sky, unattainable!

Immediately after the sea of ​​flames dissipated, the rain of arrows in the sky rolled back one after another, throwing the surrounding pursuers upside down, and the divided figures gathered again.

Still a long sword, a gray shirt, and not a trace of blood stains.

Yang Kang foolishly held the sword hilt and looked at his elder brother. He stood alone in front of him, but he looked like a precipitous city that no one could break through!
"My lord, this man is invincible!"

"Go away! Kill!"

Shaking off Master Lingzhi's hand, Wanyan Honglie pulled out the saber at his waist, and hurriedly urged the horse to rush over.

Amidst the sound of horseshoes, countless blood spattered!
Seeing that he was about to bump into Yang Qing, he suddenly slapped the horse's chest forward with his palm.

Amidst the eardrum-shattering roar, the horse flew backwards, but Wanyan Honglie fell forward, and was grabbed by the neck by Yang Qing!
"My lord!"

"Lord, be careful!"

The crowd swarmed forward, trying to snatch him back.

Yang Qing looked at the person coming, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and let out a clanging sword sound.The sunflower's true energy surged out, and a smear of purple red flashed across the sword.

Immediately, his long sword swept across the ground, and the flying dust and stone chips made everyone dodge and flee in embarrassment.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a deep ravine running across the city gate in front of me!

"Before dawn, those who cross this line will die!"

Yang Qing returned the sword and sheathed it, and the clear voice was heard far away in the night sky.

Seeing that no one dared to step forward, he threw Wanyan Honglie back to Yang Kang.

"kill him."

After the voice fell, he had already left the city gate and walked into the distance.

"Kang'er, go back with Weifu, everything about me will be yours in the future!"

Yang Kang turned his head to look at Yang Qing's back, and then looked down at Wanyan Honglie at his feet. He tightened and loosened his sword hand, went back and forth several times, and finally kicked him to the ground:

"See you later, we are enemies!"

After he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth, turned around and ran after Yang Qing into the night without looking back.

"Kang'er..."

Wanyan Honglie prostrated himself on the ground, blood oozing from his forehead, and stretched his hand into the distance in vain, but no one responded...

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(End of this chapter)