Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 116
When turning a street, Yu'er suddenly reined in his hand. In front of him, there were two collided carriages. The broken carriages occupied most of the street. Although there was still a gap left, they could only It is absolutely unacceptable for ordinary people to talk about carriages.

The owners of the carriage were at this moment arguing, as if arguing over whose fault it was.

"Is this road impassable?" Li Wu poked her head out of the carriage, looking at the 'car accident scene' in front of her.

"Wait for a while, fortunately there is plenty of time." Yang Ming turned his head and said to Li Wu.

"Yang Ming, be careful." Suddenly, Li Wu said in shock.

In Yang Ming's ears, the sound of the bowstring trembling was already heard. Yang Ming almost instinctively picked up the fish beside him and retreated. The strength of the crossbow and arrow is so deep that it is definitely not a bow and crossbow that people can make privately.

Li Wu looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment, and jumped out of the carriage.

what happened?Someone dared to use forbidden things like crossbows in Xianyang. At this time, Li Wu couldn't care less about surprise, and looked forward vigilantly.

There, several crossbow machines were pulled again, and amidst the howling sound, the movable crossbow bolts piercing the iron armor shot towards Yang Ming, even in the shape of a character, almost completely blocking Yang Ming's way out.

Yang Ming swung his palm, and the forceful wind caused the crossbow to deflect, but the strength of the crossbow was still not weak. Seeing this, Yang Ming could only grab Yu'er's waist and fly back.

At this time, a few more swordsmen sprang out from the darkness, and the sharp sword energy intertwined into a net, strangling towards Yang Ming.

"The person from Luowang? Or Liwu?" The crossbow arrow, the assassin, and the current opportunity, all Yang Ming could think of was Luowang.

It's just that, right now, he can't allow him to think more. Yang Ming twisted the sword energy from the attack, and the extreme speed of Fengshen's legs exploded under Yang Ming's feet. At this time, another crossbow arrow came, and Yang Ming dodged a few. , but found that the last shot was actually aimed at the fish. Yang Ming almost instinctively stretched out his palm, which could be used as a crossbow arrow at the critical moment, but the huge force rubbed his palm painfully.

Throwing away the crossbow arrow in his hand, Yang Ming raised his internal strength and swung his palm towards the carriage ahead. A black cloud roared towards the person holding the crossbow. With a loud noise, the already damaged carriage was instantly torn apart.

Yang Ming paused for breath, such a powerful palm was not a small consumption for him now, but fortunately, the most troublesome crossbow has been solved.

But Yang Ming was completely surrounded, and there were six assassins standing around him. What's more troublesome, the position of the six assassins vaguely showed a special formation. Art assassin.

The six people didn't give Yang Ming time to react at all, and the six sword lights crisscrossed and attacked Yang Ming. Faced with this situation, Yang Ming could only use offense as defense, and struck out palm prints one after another. Dispersed to break the sword Qi one after another.

But this is obviously not a long-term solution. Although the offensive is fierce, it should be said that if Yang Ming shows his weakness, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Yu'er, who was guarded by Yang Ming, looked at the six swordsmen who surrounded her with Yang Ming, her eyes flickered, she had already seen something.

In the net, there is a joint attack technique, and what the six people use is exactly one of them. Although it is not the most powerful one, it is not something that the elite killers of the net cannot touch.

"He is very smart and knows how to use offense as defense to prevent the six of them from forming a formation, but such a high-intensity offense may last? What should you do if you are showing signs of decline? Your best course of action should be to do whatever it takes The encirclement is the price." Looking at Yang Ming's back, Yu'er analyzed the battle situation.

"No, no, it's not that he doesn't know that it's the best choice to stand out and surround him. He just can't guarantee to stand out and surround me while protecting me. That's why he has to put himself in danger. He's just protecting me?"

"He's protecting me? Because of the so-called friends he said?" Yu'er turned his head to look at Yang Ming's side face, feeling weird for a while, but it seemed...

Under Yang Ming's cloud-dispelling palm, the six assassins could barely dodge. Yang Ming's palm force was too strong, and the wind whizzed past one after another. Even if they could dodge the attack, the sharp and fierce palm force Wherever it passed, it scraped out large or small pieces of stone slabs on the street, and the palm force hit the walls on both sides, causing the thick walls to shatter, and the broken stones rustled. And fall.

But the strange thing is that the movement here did not alarm the people around. This situation is really abnormal.

"This is the real strength of this kid. He has such a domineering palm technique. If I don't have the Hidden Sun Sword in my hand, I really can't beat him."

In the darkness, a pair of eyes watched the battlefield in the distance: If the six swordsmen can stab him, then everything is easy to talk about. If even the six assassins can't hurt Yang Ming, then he can only strike at the right time.

"However, with such a fierce attack, no one can hold on for too long. Once you show signs of weakness, under the joint fencing formation of the six swordsmen, there is no chance for you to come back."

In the battlefield, after the continuous high-intensity attack, Yang Ming's palm strength really declined. The six swordsmen looked at each other and stabbed Yang Ming with their swords. Their targets were the six big acupoints on Yang Ming's body.

But the moment they rushed towards Yang Ming, the situation suddenly changed.

Yang Ming jumped up, his body spun rapidly in the air, like a tornado, the surrounding rubble was stirred up by the wind and flew into the sky, circling around Yang Ming's body.

At this moment, Yang Ming is the God of the Wind.

"Back." The faces of the six swordsmen who attacked forward were hidden under the veils, showing shock one by one. In the tornado in the sky that rolled up the sky full of rubble, they felt the threat of death.

But it was too late, and a series of broken stones shot from the sky in all directions.

This is the fifth form of Fengshen leg: Fengjuanlou Remnant.

Every piece of gravel is the most powerful hidden weapon. Under the speed of shooting stars, the narrow streets leave no room for the six swordsmen to dodge. Just now they thought that Yang Ming's energy had weakened, and they rushed to attack quickly. The distance to Yang Ming was so close that they could only watch the gravel hit their bodies one after another, and they could only wave the long sword in their hands to block the gravel that could penetrate the body as much as possible.

But they were able to block the gravel, but they couldn't block Yang Ming. The fourth form of the Fengshen leg was vigorous and vigorous. In an instant, the six solid leg strengths held the intent of the Fengshen and hit the chest of the six swordsmen with the power of thunder. superior.

Amidst the crisp sound of bones cracking, six corpses were thrown into the air.

Yang Ming seems to only care about what is in front of him, but the attack of Paiyunzhang behind him has never been the so-called offensive as defensive, but to create a favorable terrain for himself, and then exert the power of Fengjuanlou Remnant to the limit.

Of course, this is just a bad move because Yang Ming's skill is not strong enough. If he had the power of dominance, he would not need to spend so much effort to smash the stone wall. become his weapon.

But no matter what, it was Yang Ming who won in the end, he defeated himself, and he also defeated the enemy.

Suddenly, a beam of sword light pierced the night from the darkness, attacking Yang Ming with the force of meteors from outside the sky, and Yang Ming didn't even have time to turn around.

At the very moment, a figure blocked Yang Ming's back, a pair of cold eyes flashed, and the sword was caught by a pair of jade palms.

But such a thing as empty-handed receiving a white blade can only successfully happen between two people with obvious differences in strength, but the gap between the master of the pair of jade palms and the master of the sword that came from the attack has not yet reached that level.

Although a pair of jade palms clamped the icy blade, the huge force caused her to retreat uncontrollably. She hit Yang Ming's back before she managed to stand still. She squeezed back between her palms.

With the sound of cloth being ripped, the blade brushed past her shoulder. At this time, Yang Ming had turned around and slapped the last swordsman's chest with his palm.

Seeing this, the swordsman had no choice but to withdraw his sword and return to defense. With the sword horizontally on his chest, the strength of his palm came in an instant, and he was knocked back directly. With the help of the backward momentum, the swordsman flew away and disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, there were voices of people in the distance, and the soldiers of the Lieutenant's Mansion, who were in charge of security, rushed towards this place, and the surrounding people came one by one with swords and knives.

"What happened?" The officers of the Lieutenant's Mansion were shocked when they saw the mess on the street and the corpses all over the place. In Xianyang, more than two figures of corpses suddenly appeared. This is a major case, and it may not be a few years. The big case that can be encountered.

"I am Yang Ming, Captain of Ganquan Palace. These people assassinated me here, and I killed them here." Yang Ming revealed his identity.

"Lieutenant Yang?" Hearing this, the leading officer of the Lieutenant's Mansion turned from shock to horror. There are assassins assassinating officials in their jurisdiction. Such a case is beyond his ability to handle.

"Is Lieutenant Yang all right?" The officer of the Lieutenant's Mansion stepped forward and saw a blood-stained maid beside Yang Ming, and a beauty who was still in shock dozens of steps away, and he was completely sure of Yang Ming's identity.

"It's all right, but my friend was injured." Yang Ming suppressed the anger in his heart. Although he was in a good mood at this time, he didn't want to vent it on strangers.

"Your Excellency, please help us send it to Meng's house." Yang Ming looked at Yu'er's blood-stained shoulder and had already made up his mind.

"The residence of the general?" The officer in the lieutenant's residence was slightly taken aback, but he still nodded in agreement.

"Yang Ming, let's go back to Mirror Garden, so we won't cause you any trouble." Li Wu who had been hiding aside all this time came forward and said.

"No, you can't leave my sight yet." Yang Ming said coldly.

Is there any coincidence in the world?Of course there is, but it doesn't necessarily mean that I will meet him. Thinking of the combined fencing formation and the identity behind Li Wu, there are already seeds of doubt in Yang Ming's heart.

Also, what is your identity?Unprepared, empty-handed, and slightly injured, he was able to receive the long-storage sure-killing sword?Yang Ming looked at Yu'er's already bright red shoulders and thought in his heart.

"This?" Meeting Yang Ming's gaze, Li Wu's heart trembled violently. Since they met, she had never seen such a look on Yang Ming's body. The coldness in his intentions and the coldness in his spirit made her unable to help. A fear arises.

"That's good." Li Wu reluctantly said, she saw the guard in Yang Ming's eyes, the guard against her.

"Lieutenant Yang, follow me." The officer of the Lieutenant's Mansion asked his soldiers to pull the carriage over.

The current matter is no longer something he can handle alone, only the Shangguan can take over.

(End of this chapter)