Zhenlongting

Chapter 77
As soon as Zhang Kun chased to the gate of the city, he saw that the idlers around him had already avoided both sides.

After the city gate let the dead eunuch into the city, it was slowly closed.

On the top of the city, there was another general with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, shouting to shoot arrows.

"Cooperating with Cui Yuming, the reaction was quick. The guard also participated in this pursuit?" '

Angry in his heart, he suppressed it instantly.

After all, Yongdingmen represents the gate of the capital, and the gate guards more or less represent the majesty of the capital.

Hiding outside the city and killing soldiers and generals, there is still a reason to explain, you can deny it to death.If you start a fight with the city gate guards, why don't you just tell the world that I have raised the flag to rebel.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun's footsteps paused slightly, and the long sword danced with a blade of flowers, and he chopped off seven or eight long arrows that shot at him, and looked at the top of the city like an eagle.

He stared at the general's face, pumped up his blood, and shouted sharply:
"Personal revenge, if you dare to stop, life and death will not complain!"

The sound was deafening and murderous, making the rain of arrows thinner.

"Well, he still doesn't understand the situation... Wei Qingshan, the chief of the city gate, followed Li Zhongtang's path. He also came from the Guiyou Escort Bureau, and he has the same brotherhood as Chen Fengming in the patrolling camp."

"Yeah, Zhang Kun thought it was a personal vendetta, but he never thought that the other party deliberately provoked him and forced him to rebel. From then on, he would no longer have a foothold in the capital. If he endured it and retreated, he would naturally be aggrieved. If he was unwilling May, if you fight with the city gate guards, you will harm your friends and relatives, and cause great disaster."

In the rain of arrows, watching the green-robed swordsman still wielding his sword and struggling hard... Although he was still majestic, it made people see a trace of loneliness and desolation.

The spectators around couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

"Such a brave man will eventually be persecuted by the government, and he will live in the rivers and lakes. The world's elites are not used by the court, so that the barbarians are rampant and unstoppable. Our spines are bent a little bit like this. "

A tall, burly and majestic young man sighed with sorrow in his eyes.

Wang Zhiping, who is also one of the Four Talents in the capital and has gained a lot of fame in recent times, has seen clearly the struggle on the side of the short hill not far from the city gate, and at the same time, he also knows the grievances and grievances between the two sides like the palm of his hand.

After all, the story of "the imperial doctor of Lvliuzhuang bleeding, with bloody eyes piercing the ugly crowd" has already been quietly spread in various places in the capital today, among teahouses and restaurants.

The spearhead is directed at the inner garden of the deep palace...

For those children's encounters, all conscientious warriors clapped their hands and applauded.He wished he could be there and kill the red lotus monster and the eunuch from the deep palace.

For the poor child who died innocently, avenge him.

But I didn't expect that this matter would have such a follow-up.

When he arrived, a group of pursuers headed by Cui Yuming, Lang Yong and Chen Fengming were completely defeated.

Lang Yong and Chen Fengming even lost their lives on the spot.

Cui Yuming escaped frantically with only his own body...

As for Zhang Kun, worthy of the name of Crazy Saber, he can't rub half a grain of sand in his eyes.Facing the obstruction from the city gate guard, he didn't back down even half a step, but instead threatened him aloud.

It's really a heroic spirit, people can't help but admire it.

"Small intolerance will lead to chaos and big plans. Zhiping, don't interfere... The big thing is the big thing."

Next to him was an old man wearing a bamboo hat and hat, stroking his beard with an inaudible voice that entered Wang Zhiping's ears, as if he was afraid that he would make a bold move to challenge the city guard and help Zhang Kun enter the city.

If we say that fighting with Dongying swordsman is to promote China's majesty; fighting with city guards is to expose his identity and reveal his anti-doing in advance, so he will not be self-inflicted.

What else are you talking about, "Bringing the like-minded friends of the capital to restore peace to the world"?
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Wei Qingshan on top of the city gate could feel the murderous intent in Zhang Kun's eyes even tens of feet away.

The other party's threatening words came into his ears, he smiled instead of startled, with a trace of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "The rebels are rampant, and they don't know how to repent, the Shenbow Camp is covered by arrow rain, how long can I see him blocking it? What about the people? Haven't come yet..."

Reach out from the crenel on the wall, pick up a big red lacquer bow, hold it in your hand, stretch the ape's arms lightly, and draw the bow like a full moon.

hum...

An arrow shot towards Zhang Kun's chest like a shooting star. With the flash of the knife, the arrow exploded and sawdust turned into powder.

"Okay, you're fine."

Zhang Kun was extremely angry.

Is this guy sure of me?

He vaguely understood that the city gatekeeper was not doing his duty faithfully, but was deliberately targeting him.

The arrow just now was aimed at death...

The momentum is heavy, the blood is concentrated, and it really has the power to kill the general.

And the closer to the city gate, the denser the arrow rain.

Wanting to rush forward and enter the city before the city gate is closed is simply delusional.

"If that's the case, then you're done."

Zhang Kun's eyes crept bloodshot quietly, and his aura suddenly changed.

"Ascension, Liuhe knife."

Arrow Rain couldn't rush, so it's because the saber technique is not enough, it just needs to improve the saber technique.

I heard that the top generals, on the battlefield, can protect people and horses against the rain of arrows, charge into battle and kill generals.

If others can do it, so can I.

As the sharp wind passed by, the light of the knife rippled like water waves, smashing and smashing the black arrows, the more it moved forward, the harder it was.

Memories flooded into my mind like a torrent.

In an instant, my brain swelled slightly, my arms, shoulders and hips all shook together, and there was an inexplicable force flowing...

It seems that the body has become a little softer, and the long refined steel sword in his hand has become much lighter.

Ten years of practicing swords, chopping trees, rocks, mountains, and seas...

Move to the world with one sword, the enemy is not calm, and the sword will not be withdrawn.

Endless enemy heads to kill, endless heroic blood to shed...

I have a knife, and I can conquer the city!

4 points of dragon energy were burned, and the attribute column of Liuhe Dao quietly changed from "small success" to "great success".

After the mastery of the knife technique, what has changed?

Zhang Kun looked like a smile but not a smile, like waking up from a big dream.

The world in front of him suddenly became a little different.

Strength and agility and spirit, it's really not that different.

The only difference is the angle and level of viewing the world.

Leaping forward, the swift and sharp arrow seemed to have no killing intent.

It's just that the clouds on the other side and the wind on the riverside are so soft and powerless.

The arc of the arrow feathers, the slight deflection of the disturbed air, the noise of the wind beside him, the surge of air...all presented in his heart one by one.

There is no longer an unfathomable and chaotic rain of arrows in front of him, and he can't let himself cope with difficulties.

Like.

It's like a big net weaved by hand...

He can clearly see every node, the distribution of every trace of power, as long as he moves lightly, the light of the knife will spread.

The rain of arrows separated like a wave of water, not hurting him at all.

"A sword can't do anything, but a Pao Ding can solve an ox."

Zhang Kun was moved in his heart.

The realm of great sword skills is the realm of "there is no bull in the eyes, but the bull in the heart".

With the knife as the eye, it is natural.

All sword moves are no longer simple routines, and there is no need to deliberately pursue hands, eyes, body steps, but to use the sword at will, and the power follows.

When making a move, it is always to attack its weakness, to have the power to see through the aura and cut through the net.

Regardless of whether it is a human, a beast, or an inanimate object, Zhang Kun can directly destroy it with a single strike.

There is no need for a complete knife move.

The stroke is in the heart, the knife is in the hand, it seems to be waving randomly, but it is just chopping, cutting, horizontal, and slashing, and the simple way of the knife reveals an indescribable beauty...

The whole body has an incredible sense of harmony.

People can't tell whether it is a person controlling the sword or a sword controlling people.

As it should.

"Skills, although they won't improve your physical fitness, they can greatly improve your combat power, and you can understand the essence of combat..."

(End of this chapter)