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Chapter 92 Qinglong 1 Sword Dark Universe, Mongolian Yuan 1st Guard

Chapter 92 The Qinglong Sword Darkens the Universe, the First Guardian of the Mongolian Yuan
In the Qin Dynasty, the moon was in the Han Dynasty, and the Long Marchers had not yet returned, but the flying generals of the dragon city were there, and Huma was not taught to go to the Yinshan Mountains.

This place is neither Yanmen, nor Dragon City, nor Yinshan Mountain, but Li Yuanfang, who charged forward, has a kind of heroic ambition to fight the frontier.

During the founding years of Li Tang, due to years of wars in the Central Plains and the decline of national power, in the face of Turkic invasion, he had to cast doubt on his strategy and sign the Weishui alliance.

This matter was regarded by Li Shimin as a great shame and humiliation. He worked hard to rule the country and trained soldiers and horses. The officials of the Manchu Dynasty, both civil and military, wore swords and swords, and countless people contributed pens to join the army.

Three years later, Li Jing, the military god of the Tang Dynasty, defeated the Turks with three thousand cavalry, captured the Turkic Khan alive, and let the Turkic Khan perform dances at the Tang State Banquet, which washed away the shame.

Although the shame has been wiped out, the iron-blooded and strong ethos has been preserved. No matter in the court or in the wild, as long as they are fighting against alien races, their blood will inevitably boil.

Especially Li Yuanfang, who was born in the army, was full of energy and blood, and his fighting spirit was strong. A long spear shot across the sky like a shooting star, and the shadows of the spear were all over the sky.

People are blood people, and horses are blood horses.

The enemy fell like reaping wheat, and the barrel of the gun became slippery from too much blood.

Fortunately, before the battle, Li Jinyu reminded that the right hand and the barrel of the gun should be wrapped together with a cloth strip, and the cloth strip should be pulled with the left hand to make a move, so as to ensure that the gun will not be released.

Brave and brave as Yelu Guozhen and Yelu Guobao, they were also exhausted at this time and had to retreat to the army, but Li Yuanfang was still alive and kicking, killing the enemy like mowing grass.

"Crack!"

After a long time of stabbing and fighting, the carefully crafted white wax rod was finally broken.

Li Yuanfang didn't think about it at all, holding the short spear with the help of cloth strips in his right hand and the chain knife in his left hand, he continued to charge and attack, and the speed of killing was not slow at all.

One man, one horse, one gun and one knife, but there are thousands of troops charging into the battle, invincible.

The desolation, solemnity, and heroic murderous aura made the Mongolian warriors around him even more terrified.

Besides the confrontation between the armies, the fight between Li Jinyu and Fang Yeyu had reached a fever pitch.

Li Jinyu usually fights with others, usually with one move to determine the winner, Qinglong's sword can see life and death immediately, even if he fights with others, he can only use twenty or thirty moves at most.

In the fight with Fang Yeyu this time, he had already used hundreds of moves, and his physical and mental strength were severely exhausted, and a layer of white smoke was shrouded above his head.

Fang Yeyu was also extremely uncomfortable.

Li Jinyu's left palm was like a knife in his right hand, like a grinding disc, it was constantly wearing away his true energy, constantly compressing his space, and constantly slowing down his speed.

No matter how amazing Fang Yeyu's moves were, no matter what incredible direction he launched his attack from, it was still broken by Li Jinyu's palm.

When the fight got intense, Li Jinyu actually retracted the gentle knife into his sleeve, and only responded with a pair of fleshy palms.

It seems that he gave up the advantage of the weapon, but the gentle knife is hard to fight head-on with the three-eight halberd. Dilute your energy.

If Fang Yeyu hadn't learned martial arts from Pang Ban since he was a child, his foundation was solid and solid, he was proficient in many kinds of magic techniques, and his moves were endlessly varied, and he would have been unable to use any moves.

But even though Fang Yeyu was able to make moves, he still felt that the three-eight halberds were getting heavier and heavier, and the pair of short halberds, which had already been used like arms and fingers, appeared a bit stagnant.

The artistic conception of lifting weights as if they are light cannot be maintained, and the moves have changed from light and elegant to masculine and strong.

The short halberd weighed 150 kilograms, and the move was extremely masculine and strong. Li Jinyu had a pair of fleshy palms, and his flesh and blood body was absolutely incapable of receiving the move.

At least according to the information that Fang Yeyu had read, it was difficult for Li Jinyu to resist this kind of move.

But in Li Jinyu's case, the only thing that can guarantee absoluteness is that it can never be said to be absolute.

The two palms were divided and closed, and they used the icy palm at the same time. With the extremely soft palm force, Fang Yeyu's strength was completely relieved, and his figure became more elegant.

Although the Frost Mian Palm is a "Mian Zhang", it is just a cold and dark energy, it is definitely not a Tai Chi Mian Zhang type of kung fu.

If it is said that it can penetrate the true energy of the body, or the body of the person who hits with one palm is soft, it is a good trick, but Fang Yeyu has never seen such a way of making moves.

In fact, this is of course not the Tai Chi Mian Palm, and the Frost Mian Palm really has no way to use force to relieve force.

It's just that when I killed Murong Bo back then, I got a scroll full of Xianbei characters, and what was recorded on it was none other than the ancestral unique knowledge of the Murong family.

Dragon City swordsmanship, joint fingers, battles and stars move.

Each of the three unique arts has its own mysteries, especially the movement of the stars. Although it is only a superficial comprehension, when it is integrated into the cold ice palm, it has the effect similar to the Tai Chi palm.

Li Jinyu used his fleshy palms to fight for three or eight halberds, relying on the moving and unloading force of the stars.

Suddenly, Fang Yeyu yelled loudly, his strength rose like a gust of wind, and his twin halberds came out of the clouds like a dragon.

There was a lot of scoffing around, Fang Ye's feathered halberd moves were sharp and fierce, the blue light was rippling, and the vigor was permeating, like a snow ball turning in front of him, emitting a bone-piercing cold air.

Li Jinyu's hands became smoother, her body seemed to be integrated with the surrounding wind and snow, light and elegant, elegant and elegant, with long sleeves fluttering, like a flying fairy.

Whether it is the masculine and majestic Daqi Fengyun Palm, the feminine and icy Ice Cotton Palm, or the Supreme Yoga Tantra, they are naturally integrated into one.

Flying punches, kicks, palm splits, and dodges are all like the Yangtze River, flowing freely and continuously.

Up to now, Li Jinyu's zhenqi has been consumed a lot, but his strength has not been weakened in the slightest. Firstly, it depends on the battle to move the stars, and secondly, it is the five absolute magic skills.

The body training chapter of Wujue Shengong is not to cultivate an incomparably thick body-protecting qi, but to strengthen qi and blood, enhance vitality, enhance toughness, and improve endurance.

Although he is a beginner and has only practiced for a few months, with the help of Su Ying's elixir, he has made considerable progress.

In fact, Li Jinyu was no less than Fang Yeyu in terms of physical strength alone.

It's just that Li Jinyu seldom uses heavy weapons, and mostly focuses on quick moves. Three moves and two moves can determine the winner. Even the people around him who are familiar with him don't know about it.

Although Fang Yeyu tried again and again, he was confident that he knew Li Jinyu a lot, and he was better at energy and energy. He thought to himself that he had a [-]% chance of winning.

Unexpectedly, Li Jinyu is not only full of fighting spirit, but also has unfathomable cultivation, with countless cards, the more fierce the fight is, the more tyrannical the fighting power will be.

Even Fang Yeyu didn't know why Li Jinyu's fighting spirit increased so much after seeing him.

"boom!"

Forced to attack, the two retreated a few steps at the same time.

Fang Yeyu took advantage of the force of his retreat, took a breath, fished for the moon in the sea with his left hand, and flew out the short halberd with his right, piercing Li Jinyu's chest.

This move seems to be innocuous, but in reality it simplifies the complex and returns to the basics. It is a life-saving trick taught by Pang Ban to Fang Yeyu, especially the piercing stab, which is chasing wind and lightning, thunder and lightning , It is inevitable.

Li Jinyu showed a sneering smile, the Gentle Knife popped out of his sleeve, and the three-foot knife flashed mournfully.

The blue dragon in the sleeve!

It was an extremely ordinary slash, the blade was as light as a fallen leaf blowing in the north wind.

But it was this ordinary oblique cut that couldn't be more ordinary, and the ordinary one couldn't be more different, but it made Fang Yeyu's monstrous momentum dissipate, no matter whether it was frost, snow, or palm strength in front of him, it was divided into two.

"Ding!"

The three-eighth halberd pierced Li Jinyu's heart, but was blocked by Li Jinyu's broken iron plate. It was just a powerful impact, like a heavy hammer, and Li Jinyu's mouth immediately bled.

"laugh!"

The sword light pierced through the air, and Fang Yeyu's fox fur cloak, which was worth ten thousand gold, was shattered. A smear of blood flew into the air, leaving a deep bone wound on his chest.

"bass!"

Li Jinyu half-kneeled on the ground, stabilized her body, picked up the three halberds in front of her chest with her left hand, and swung the knife with her right hand in the air, her chest collapsed, and she vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

"Crack!"

Fang Yeyu supported the ground with the halberd with his left hand, barely maintaining his crumbling body, dripping with blood, his complexion was unprecedentedly pale, and his aura fell rapidly.

If it was just two people fighting to the death, Fang Yeyu would definitely die at this moment. After all, Li Jinyu still had a box of Wuying Needles and a tube of Heaven-Jade-Die-Die-Piercing Needles in his hand.

In Fang Yeyu's state, it is absolutely impossible to get out of the poisonous hidden weapon, even if he can avoid it, he can use the ice silkworm Gu to sneak attack and make him end up like Murong Bo.

Li Jinyu was never soft on anyone.

With a thought, put away the tenderness, the syringe of the heart piercing needle fell into his hand, he pressed the mechanism without hesitation, and pressed the shadowless needle with his left hand.

"Pong!"

130 thin needles shot out suddenly, like pear blossoms blooming, and like thousands of silver threads, beautiful and magnificent.

"Whoosh!"

The cow hairy needle scatter in the air, although the speed is not as fast as the piercing needle, but it is invisible and formless, and all the sounds it arouses are hidden in the north wind.

Two poisonous hidden weapons shot at Fang Yeyu at the same time!

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
An ethereal figure spread out, turning into dozens of phantoms in the blink of an eye. Although the two hidden weapons were triggered quickly, they couldn't do anything for this person.

fast!
Unrivaled fast!

Even Li Jinyu, who was proud of being fast, couldn't compare to this person's speed. What this person performed was no longer light kung fu, but more like an invisible ghost.

Shifting shape like a ghost, changing shadow like a charm.

In a blink of an eye, this person had caught all the flying needles, stood behind Fang Yeyu, and tapped Fang Yeyu a few times to ease his injuries.

Demon!
When Li Jinyu saw this person's appearance clearly, his first thought was "demon", the "demon" of "yaomei".

This person was wearing yellow clothes, his face was very long, his skin was whiter than Su Ying's, as smooth as jade, as white as snow, and there was no trace of beard around his mouth.

Li Jinyu had a fair face with soft facial contours, which can be regarded as a [-]% "male and female appearance".

Fang Yeyu was better than Li Jinyu, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women when Fang Yeyu was dressed in women's clothing.

This person is even better than Fang Yeyu. Although he is wearing men's clothes, you can see his Adam's apple and flat chest, but it is still difficult to tell whether he is a man or a woman. He is definitely not a eunuch.

Although strange, it is undeniable that he has a strange attraction to both men and women.

With just one glance, Li Jinyu knew his identity.

This person is none other than the number one expert under the command of the Mongolian Great Khan Temujin, the "shemale" Li Chimei.

Someone asked here, could Li Chimei's martial arts be better than Ba ​​Shiba and Meng Chixing?

Of course it is impossible!
It's just that Ba Shiba, Meng Chixing and others are more focused on reaching the sky and enlightening the Tao, while Li Chimei is extremely loyal to Meng Yuan, loyal and diligent.

Among the eight master guards under Temujin's command, Li Chimei was the main guard, and no one in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty refused to accept it.

"The blue dragon in the sleeve is really a good sword technique."

Li Chimei's voice is very feminine, but it is not sissy, nor is it as cold as a poisonous snake, but has a strange kind of arrogance and domineering.

"Thank you senior for your praise."

"How did you find me?"

"Senior, why bother to ask? If it wasn't for senior showing his aura, how could my knife be bent by three inches?"

"You discovered my aura, but you still attack people, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"If you want to kill me, the senior has already made a move, but in order to experience this little magician, the senior can only suppress the fighting spirit in his heart, is the junior right?"

"Smart! You are really a smart person! I heard that there is some kind of young master's list in Central Plains, which ranks you seventh, but now it seems that you are deliberately ranked low."

"Why can't the Central Plains be full of talents, and there are six young talents with abilities above mine?"

"That's right, the Central Plains is not a grassland. It has a vast land and resources, a large number of people, and a wealth of talents..."

Speaking of this, Li Chimei's expression became fierce.

"So, if I can get rid of some geniuses, I will definitely not show mercy!"

"Don't you want me to practice Fang Yeyu?"

"You are too dangerous and must be eliminated, but to show respect, I allow you to make the first move."

"I thought you were a famous senior, and you could have some great opinions, but I didn't expect that you still gave a lot of shit. Since you decided to kill yourself, why bother to pretend?"

"Huh? Are you courting death?"

"You Mongolian men, don't you always hate Chi Chi Wai Wai? Do you want me to see a joke by making such a gesture? This joke is really ridiculous!"

"That makes sense, you've been taught!"

"You haven't been taught, otherwise you didn't say these words just now, but directly killed your hands."

"It's too late now."

"You may not know that when you and I were chattering, you already lost the chance to kill me!"

"Why?"

"By me!"

Accompanied by a liger-like roar, a tall middle-aged man appeared behind Li Jinyu.

This person is tall, with broad shoulders, but skinny, wearing a short blue cloth robe, which is empty, like a paper-made King Kong.

Although there are many wrinkles on his face, he doesn't even have a beard or eyebrows. His eyes are sunken and thin, so they look very big.

Although his face is yellow and thin, his face is full of sickness, and with these eyes, he looks majestic and majestic, like a god.

Yan Nantian!
The fully recovered Yan Nantian!

Yan Nantian, who has ten heavy wedding dresses and has reached the pinnacle!

This time, the Central Plains Grassland plotted against each other, and closely investigated all the masters, but Yan Nantian had only recently recovered, and no one knew how much he had recovered.

Even, the vast majority of people felt that although Yan Nantian's injuries were intact, all of his martial arts were useless.

On the grassland, guard against Tie Zhongtang, guard against Zhu Yedi, guard against Wu Ruo Wu, guard against Lu Xiaofeng, guard against Emei Swordsman, but forget to guard against Yan Nantian.

(End of this chapter)

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