Start practicing from marrying a disfigured princess

"court death!"

When the leading barbarian saw this scene, a sharp light burst out of his eyes, and he waved his hand: "Shoot the arrow!"

The voice fell.

The crossbowmen on several warships loosened their bowstrings one after another.

shhhhhh!
There was only the sound of a bow and arrow leaving the string.

A rain of arrows shot straight at Ren Pingsheng.

The scene was quite spectacular.

There was no trace of fear on Ren Pingsheng's face, and he still looked calm, with the Hongming knife in his hand slashing forward.

Accompanied by a loud dragon chant.

The blade burst out.

Countless arrows were cut off in the middle.

It fell to the ground with a crash.

The rain of arrows all over the sky failed to cause any harm to Ren Pingsheng in the end.

even so.

The leading barbarian waved his hand without any fear.

The killer weapon on the ship - the bed crossbow was pushed out.

This kind of bed crossbow was made by the barbarians who spent a lot of money and hired a top weapon master, who spent a lot of effort.

Not only can it hunt giant beasts in the sea, but with special crossbow arrows, it can also cause damage to monks below the fourth rank.

And this is where his confidence lies.

As long as there is no extraordinary power among the five opponents.

He is confident that he can easily defeat them with this bed crossbow.

the other side.

When Ren Pingsheng saw the crossbow on the bed, his eyes froze slightly, but he didn't panic too much.

Because before that, he knew that there were such weapons on the barbarian warships.

Although the lethality is powerful, it is extremely cumbersome, as long as you dodge it flexibly, you don't have to worry about it at all.

"put!"

The leading barbarian waved his hand and gave the order again.

Whoosh whoosh!
More than a dozen bed crossbows attacked at the same time.

The arrow rushed towards Ren Pingsheng at an extremely fast speed.

Ren Pingsheng didn't panic at all, tensed his nerves, observed carefully, and instantly determined the trajectory of the crossbow arrow, and made an evasive posture.

however.

Just the next moment he made an evasive posture.

Those crossbow arrows suddenly deflected in mid-air, and the target was still Ren Pingsheng in mid-air.

"It also has the function of automatic navigation?"

Ren Pingsheng's pupils shrunk slightly, somewhat unexpectedly.

Who would have thought.

These crossbow arrows are actually controlled by spiritual energy.

You know, the barbarian cultivation system has nothing to do with aura.

The weapons they made used aura instead.

How weird.

"Hongming!"

In the nick of time.

Ren Pingsheng let out a loud cry.

Hong Mingdao understood immediately, burst out a powerful aura, and led Ren Pingsheng straight into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

The dozens of crossbow arrows immediately turned around, followed closely behind, and rushed towards the sky.

Ren Pingsheng didn't go head-to-head with them, he just took them wandering in the sea of ​​clouds.

It's only half a stick of incense time.

The aura on the crossbow was exhausted.

There was no need for Ren Pingsheng to make a move, they just fell from midair by themselves.

even.

One of them hit the barbarian warship.

"Damn!"

The leading barbarian never expected that the speed of the knife was faster than that of a crossbow arrow, and his expression became a little ugly.

at the same time.

The big fish also came near the warship.

Because they are afraid of the barbarian's bed crossbow.

It only stayed for a short while before slipping away silently and diving below the surface of the sea.

But it was just such a short time.

Chang An, Jiang Chuyue, Bai Ping, and Murong boarded the warship one after another.

There are five warships in total.

They go one by one.

The remaining main ship was naturally left to Ren Pingsheng to deal with.

"Dare to board the ship alone, what a bunch of lunatics!"

Seeing this scene, the leading barbarian felt that he had been underestimated, his eyes showed anger, he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment.

His energies had to be directed to another person.

That is... Ren Pingsheng!

"Give you a chance, hand over your weapons and armor now, and spare your lives."

Ren Pingsheng stepped on the Hongming Saber, looked down at a group of burly barbarians holding swords, and said in a flat tone.

The leading barbarian looked up at Ren Pingsheng, his eyes burst into anger, and he gritted his teeth and said two words: "Arrogance!"

Subsequently.

The calf muscles tensed, and the whole person flew into the air, heading straight for Ren Pingsheng.

"Five products?"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes were slightly condensed, he no longer held back his pretensions, mobilized the spiritual energy in his whole body, and charged forward.

boom!
The first round of fights.

The leading barbarians felt the strength of Ren Pingsheng.

His physical strength, according to common sense, even a martial artist at the peak of the fifth rank, cannot break through the defense in a short time.

but.

The imperial envoy of Dazhou in front of him just made a bland stab, which forced him to retreat again and again.

"Could it be that this guy is the pinnacle of the fourth rank?"

The leading barbarian's pupils shrank, and he hastily opened the distance.

After a little hesitation, he looked at the soldiers behind him, waved his hand, and ordered: "Go!"

"Yes!"

The barbarians stepped forward one after another, and then stopped quickly.

Because Ren Pingsheng had been stepping on the Hongming Saber from the beginning to the end, hanging in mid-air, and never confronted them head-on.

"I want to see how long your aura can last you!"

The leading barbarian stared at Ren Pingsheng coldly and snorted coldly.

The voice just fell.

Ren Pingsheng jumped lightly and jumped directly onto the deck.

Standing with his hands behind his back, he looked calm and calm.

Seeing everyone's surprise, he hooked his fingers and said lightly, "Come here..."

"..."

The corners of the leading barbarian's eyes twitched, he couldn't stand it any longer, he gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him!"

"kill!"

The barbarian soldiers showed ferocity on their faces, without the slightest sign of fear, they rushed towards Ren Pingsheng like crazy.

These barbarians are really brave and fearless when they fight.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes froze slightly, without any slack, he reached out and drew Hong Ming Dao.

It's still the same move as Long Yin.

Wherever the phantom of the real dragon went, there were casualties.

A stick of incense passed.

Not even a barbarian can be close to the body of his life!
And the barbarians behind, seeing their comrades lying in a pool of blood, didn't move at all, and continued to rush forward one after another.

Only after experiencing countless bloody storms can this be done.

visible.

They are indeed the elite of the barbarians.

With so many armors and weapons, it is indeed worth sending so many elites from the barbarians.

Time passed minute by minute.

Soon, there was blood on the deck.

even so.

None of the barbarian soldiers showed any fear.

Even Ren Pingsheng couldn't help feeling a little admiration for them.

"It's ridiculous to let your soldiers fight bloody battles while you hide behind and watch the show!"

Ren Pingsheng chopped off the arm of a barbarian soldier with a knife, looked at the leading barbarian in the distance, and sneered with disdain.

The leading barbarian was about to retort, when he looked at Ren Pingsheng holding a long knife, a picture suddenly popped up in his mind.

Under the siege of countless people.

A middle-aged martial artist wearing a python robe and holding a long knife, laughing wildly up to the sky, blood slowly flowing down his chest, making him look like a peerless fierce god.

"Northern King of Great Zhou Town..."

The leading barbarian muttered to himself.

Then, as if thinking of something, his pupils contracted violently, he glared at Ren Pingsheng, and exclaimed, "You are the son of Prince Zhenbei!"

Ren Pingsheng looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What? We've met before?"

The leading barbarian gritted his teeth and said, "Half a year ago, your father attacked the star-gazing high priest of our tribe, which caused the chiefs of the tribes to say that whoever wants to kill you will be rewarded with countless rewards... If you hadn't escaped from the northern border and hid in the capital of the Great Zhou, Your head has long been hung in front of the tent of the high priest!"

Ren Pingsheng showed disdain, sneered, and said: "This son came to the capital to marry the princess, not to escape from the northern border as you said.

A bunch of useless wastes are not enough for this prince to take seriously. You must have taken the reward offered by your patriarch too seriously. "

"you!"

The leading barbarian stared at Ren Pingsheng with bloodshot eyes.

Ren Pingsheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, he held the Hongming knife and continued to display martial arts.

"Dragon Cry Sun Moon Slash!"

A tyrannical aura burst out from his body.

in a blink.

The world changes color.

Accompanied by the loud and clear dragon chant.

There are dark clouds gathering in the sky on the left, and a crescent moon is faintly visible between the dark clouds.

In contrast, the sky on the right is extremely clear and has a hot sun.

The crescent moon and the sun.

Sunny and dark clouds.

With the clear sea water.

It is like a volume of Tai Chi diagrams that are fused with each other, which is shocking.

Seeing this scene, the barbarian soldiers who were fearless before all stopped in their tracks, showing uneasiness on their faces.

next second.

A saber qi condensed by spiritual energy suddenly chopped down.

all of a sudden.

The clouds parted.

The sun and the moon are blurred.

The barbarian soldiers on the warship only felt that they were facing an unstoppable force, and stood there in a daze, at a loss for what to do.

After a few breaths.

They have turned into a cold corpse.

Consciousness dissipated between heaven and earth.

"This……"

The surviving barbarians all showed horror when they saw this scene.

Originally, they thought that no matter how strong the opponent was, they would not be able to withstand the battle of wheels.

As long as the spiritual energy in the opponent's body is exhausted, the victory will eventually belong to oneself.

but.

At this moment, feeling the unrivaled power, they couldn't help falling into despair, and they all felt like retreating.

The leading barbarian naturally also noticed the change in his soldiers.

Looking at their desperate and restless expressions, I couldn't help but think of the scene where King Zhenbei broke into the Northland and killed the high priest of stargazing.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

Even though he was full of hatred for King Zhenbei and Ren Pingsheng in front of him.

He still sighed in his heart: "A tiger father has no dogs..."

Ren Pingsheng hung in the air, still looking calm, and said: "For the sake of not hurting the people, I will give you another chance to gather the armor and weapons on four ships, and the rest If you gather people on a boat, I can spare your lives and let you return to the Northland."

After listening to the translation, the leading barbarian sneered and said, "I'd rather die!"

"In this case, I can only send you on the road!"

The voice fell.

Ren Pingsheng's whole body once again burst out with tyrannical aura.

The blurred sun and moon became clearly visible again.

The barbarian soldiers all showed fear and retreated subconsciously.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

A cold light filled the sky, covering the entire warship in an instant.

Including the leader of the fifth rank, none of the barbarians on the deck stood up, and all fell to the ground without making a sound!
Release the sun and moon twice in a row.

The aura in Ren Pingsheng's body was almost exhausted, and when he turned his head, he saw the other four warships still in a state of anxiety.

Except for Chang An who looked relaxed and comfortable, the other three were a little tired of coping.

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a while, and threw the Hongming Saber at the warship where Bai Ping was.

On the other hand, he picked up a long knife from the ground and jumped onto the warship where Jiang Chuyue was.

The reason why I didn't help Murong.

It was because he saw his hole card, that is, the coffin hadn't moved yet.

I think he should be able to last a little longer.

Hong Mingdao and Ren Pingsheng joined the battlefield.

The situation was reversed in an instant.

Even Ren Pingsheng, who had exhausted his spiritual power, was not something those barbarians could handle just by relying on his tyrannical attribute points.

therefore.

After a stick of incense.

The barbarian side fell into a disadvantage.

Time passed minute by minute.

Ren Pingsheng cut off the arm of the barbarian soldier in front of him, and with a casual glance, he saw another warship.

Murong opened the coffin he had been carrying.

A lifelike corpse lay quietly inside, looking extremely peaceful.

With a pale complexion, delicate features, a head of black and beautiful long hair, and a long white dress, one can tell at a glance that she must have been a stunning beauty before she was alive.

"Is she Murong's wife?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the corpse and thought of this.

next second.

The corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and the eye sockets were full of black pupils without any white.

There was no trace of blood on the lips, and the pale face seemed to have a faint smile, which looked extremely eerie.

Fortunately, it was daytime.

If it is night.

Saw such a dead body.

Even someone as bold as Ren Pingsheng would be terrified.

"Roar--"

The female corpse opened her lips slightly, let out a hoarse and terrifying roar, and then rushed out of the coffin with an angry look on her face like a disturbed beast.

With sharp nails, she swiped at the barbarian closest to her.

The barbarian was obviously also frightened, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block.

The black nails left a deep bloodstain on his arm.

Immediately afterwards, he saw thick black mist filling his seven orifices.

After a while, his eyes widened, his legs kicked, he lost his life, and fell to the ground.

"Also with enchanting attacks?"

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng was astonished.

Immediately, it felt a little inappropriate.

Murong carried her wife's body on his back all the time, presumably he cherished her very much, and would never let her show up in public unless he had to.

This time, the coffin was opened only if he was forced to do nothing.

Fortunately.

Most of the people present who have seen his wife's true face will die.

Think so.

Ren Pingsheng withdrew his gaze and continued to confront the barbarians.

now.

This small battle has entered its final stages.

Everyone, including Chang An, used their last cards.

Even though the aura in the body was about to be exhausted, no one took a single step back.

Not only them.

The same is true for the elite soldiers of the barbarians.

Even though the corpses of their comrades piled up into a small hill, they did not choose to kneel down and beg for mercy, but persisted.

Such a tragic situation, even the big fish hiding in the bottom of the sea were touched.

It sneaked out of the water and slapped the water with its tail to provide support for Ren Pingsheng.

However, he quickly hid in the bottom of the sea again and became a turtle with a shrunken head. (end of this chapter)