Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 173
Bamian Zhenren really wanted to send the person he saw to the national teacher, but unfortunately he no longer had this opportunity.

Dunhuang City did not stop Xiao Luo.

He still hugged Li Fan with one hand, carried Li Hanyi on his shoulder, and rushed out of the south gate.

Outside the city, dark clouds loom over the landscape.

I don't know how many soldiers and horses there are, like a deep grave, the three of Xiao Luo are going to be buried in it.

Li Hanyi sighed softly: "Put me down, I've accumulated so much for a few days, and I can use another sword."

Her last sword can help him escape from birth.

"You'd better be obedient and stay still, or I will die here if I lose my mind."

"It's better to die alone than to die here all three."

"Whoever dies tonight is Xiao Luo's failure and Bei Li's failure."

Li Hanyi thought about it and found it reasonable.

"Then I promise not to move."

"Let's go then."

Xiao Luo didn't intend to waste time with Bei Mang's cavalry, there were still hundreds of miles to go, and the competition was all about time.

How many things, never anxious.

He jumped up and went straight into the sky, cutting across the sky.

In the brilliant sword light, six huge sword wings spread out, and thousands of sword feathers came through the air.

Use Qi to control the sword, use the sword to control the flight, follow the wind with your body, and take ten feet at a step.

"The final form of the water-stopping swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation!"

The Northern Mang cavalry suddenly became confused.

The fifty thousand Rouran Tiefutu led the way. Even though the soldiers were all wearing heavy armor, they couldn't help but raise their heads when the brilliant golden light illuminated the night sky.

Sword intent fell in the eyes.

The sword feather landed on his body.

One branch, one layer, one body.

The sword intent of the Great Brightness then invaded, and the cavalry on the horse unknowingly put down the long lance, saber, black spear, and strong bow in their hands.

The weapon fell to the ground, and his face was bewildered.

Just when Tiefutu lost his will to fight, the Heavenly Sword struck, chopping vegetables and melons.

Dong Shao stood on the south wall of Dunhuang City, with Fifth Fox and Song Xiaoyu on the left and right.

The fifth fox's face changed, and the six ambushes rushed out, which was still within the range she could accept. After all, her father, Hong Jingyan, Huang Qing and other Northern Mang masters all died at the hands of the Central Plains Sword Immortal.

But the [-] Iron Buddha fell into chaos by itself!

What made them put down their weapons like they saw a ghost, without dodging or attacking, just like [-] wolves lined up to send themselves into the mouth of wolves.

No, he slaughtered himself, and then tore his own flesh to feed the wolves.

The light cavalry following Rouran Tiefutu saw that the situation was not right, and shot all their bows and arrows towards the sky.

Not enough, the light cavalry is equipped with ten stone bows, the range cannot reach Xiao Luo's height.

Countless sharp arrows were shot into the sky, but they were unable to fall to the ground. Instead, some of the arrows fell into Tiefutu's camp, causing even more heavy losses to the former army.

The commander of the light cavalry quickly realized this problem, stopped firing bows and arrows, and the camp quickly dispersed.

Because the demon god in the air has moved to the rear.

One step at ten feet, ten steps at one hundred feet, and quickly passed the iron pagoda.

"Idiot, don't disperse!"

The fifth fox screamed, she had been in the army with her father for several years, and was more familiar with the art of war than ordinary commanders.

When this person is finally exhausted, once he falls to the ground, the tide of light cavalry will step on his horse, and he will be trampled into a pulp.

But now that the rear army has dispersed, it is equivalent to giving him a way.

When there is a crack in the encirclement, with that person's swordsmanship, he will definitely take the opportunity to escape.

Dong Shao stretched out his hand to pull the horn of the guard behind him, and blew it himself. He agrees with Fifth Fox's words, even if he pays a heavy price, he will trap that person to death in the formation.

Woo~woo~woo~
The call for assembly was sounded, and the commander of the rear army hurriedly changed the order, causing the dispersed formation to retract again.

As a result, the rear army was also in chaos.

Dong Shao's 30 troops sent 10 people to block the south gate.

Beyond the south city gate, there is a shoal. After the shoal, you enter the sand dune area, and after the sand dune, you will find the mountains.

Beimang and Beili are divided by the Yunzhong Mountains.

All the [-] light cavalry were lined up on this shoal outside the south city gate, and a small river no more than ten feet wide flowed slowly.

If it was the autumn festival, the river would have dried up long ago.

But it was still midsummer, and the water level was high enough to drown their war horses.

The rear army that had been lined up densely had just found an opportunity to rein in their horses and regroup suddenly. Suddenly, the shoal became narrower.

The flow of people and the flow of horses merged rapidly, forming dozens of small impacts.

Like a few whirlpools in the sea, and the edge of the whirlpool keeps expanding, and gradually tends to get out of control.

The fifth fox was even more angry. If this continues, many cavalry will be squeezed into the river.

"Where's the commander of the rear army? What are they doing! A bunch of trash."

Song Xiaoyu bit her lips tightly in the dark, she wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

She released Xiao Luo from Dunhuang City, although Dong Shao didn't say anything, people from Fifth Fox and Qijian Yuefu sued her to the empress, and strongly demanded to deprive her of her landlord position at the court meeting.

Especially the people from Chess Sword Yuefu, and even the Emperor Taiping Ling expressed their anger.

Unexpectedly, the empress actually asked the ministers of the court: "You, the masters of Chess and Sword Yuefu, can't stop them, do you expect Dunhuang City to fight with the lives of the people?"

Taiping was speechless.

The Empress said again: "It's not wrong to save the people and hand over the martial arts masters to the Chess Sword Yuefu."

Everyone could hear the empress' displeasure, but this displeasure was not directed at Song Xiaoyu, but at the emperor's teacher.

The majestic sword mansion master died in battle, and the master of a mansion couldn't stop an assassin. Bei Mang lost face this time.

Moreover, according to the national teacher, the sword Qi near Huang Qing borrowed the thousands of miles of yellow sand and thousand-year luck in Beimang during the battle, which not only damaged the national road in Beimang, but also lost a lot of land power.

This is what makes the empress really angry.

At that time, Huang Qing traveled three times and returned after being defeated. The empress saw the strength of Beiliang and Liyang, and endured the humiliation for decades.

Now everything is ready, but it is messed up by two martial arts masters from the Central Plains.

Not only did they lose the elite army, but the generals in the army died frequently.

"Is there nothing you can do?"

Regardless of whether Yuan Qingshan, the national teacher, or Taipingling, the emperor's teacher, are all in the realm of land gods, one person can shake a city, but let two assassins run rampant on the grassland.

Taiping makes a deep sense of crisis.

Regardless of whether he can make a move, or whether he can catch two assassins, the Sword Mansion of Chess and Sword Yuefu has been destroyed.

Even the reputation of the sect was ruined.

Over the years, he has worked hard to assist the empress, and the empress has always obeyed him. It can be said that Beimang can have today's national strength, and the Taiping Order is indispensable.

But at this moment, the empress seems to want to shift the responsibility to Qijian Yuefu.

Taking the blame is not uncommon in the imperial court.

Taiping ordered himself to let many people take the blame, for himself, for the Empress, and for Bei Mang, he always thought that those who took the blame were respectable.

Today, this pot is about me.

He is a servant of the dragon.

Tai Ping Ling looked at the empress seriously, under the ordinary face were slender eyes and thin lips like blades.

Many years ago, when Taipingling first saw the empress, he knew she was a mean and ungrateful person.

But he is willing to cultivate her and push an ordinary person to the highest position, which is more fulfilling than taking power by himself.

All along, he felt that he was the real master of Bei Mang, and the empress was just his pawn, the most useful pawn.

He glanced at the Empress again, no, he was wrong, the Taiping Order of the Emperor Master is the pawn.

She is a chess player.

"I know I was wrong, and I accept the crime. Chess and Sword Yuefu will go all out to hunt down the assassin."

He carried the pot on his back.

The Empress softened her tone: "Firstly, General Dong will lead the army to Dunhuang City, first to wipe out the enemy, and second, to go south to attack Beili in advance."

"Your Majesty is wise."

"A member of martial arts from the whole government of Qijian Yuefu followed the army south to Beili, and then went to Tianzi, the capital of Beili, on his own. I will make Beili pay double for the humiliation suffered by Beimang."

"The minister leads the order."

"In addition, Emperor Teacher, you personally go to Yinshan Mountain to contact the Demon Sect. Even if the demons don't agree to make excuses, Emperor Teacher, you handle it yourself."

Taiping was surprised again.

The Devil's Cult Tianwaitian belongs to the "Three No Matters" zone. Although it does not surrender to the Three Kingdoms, it maintains the delicate balance of the Three Kingdoms. The Empress wants to break the balance and declare war completely.

However, with the current strength of the Demon Cult, apart from the new suzerain Ye Anshi, there are no too powerful characters, and it is really easy to smooth them out.

"The minister will leave tomorrow."

"Well, I hope that the emperor will bring good news as soon as possible."

After retiring from the court, the Taiping Order met with Dong Shao, and then the two went their separate ways.

When Song Xiaoyu heard what had happened at the court meeting, she was both happy and worried. She was happy that the empress was sensible and never condemned herself, but worried about the war between the two countries. Dunhuang City became the front line, and the accumulation of a hundred years might be wiped out.

Like Song Xiaoyu and others, Yan Zhen was still standing on the golden carriage and watching.

"They rushed out of Dunhuang City and are fighting on the shallows outside the south gate."

Girl Ashi knew that Yanzhen couldn't see the battle clearly, so she explained to him softly.

"Is that person, Wei Lang, really that powerful? But why, Tie Futu couldn't deal with him?"

"Young master, Tie Futu's behavior is abnormal, perhaps there is something strange in it, which is beyond the way of swordsmanship and martial arts."

Eleven said in a muffled voice.

He even wanted to say that perhaps he had already surpassed the realm of land immortals.

There is no land god in Beimang who can disarm the [-] Iron Buddha and surrender, and accept death obediently.

"Then now, it is absolutely impossible for Li Hanyi to come back."

"Master, forget about her."

Regardless of whether Li Hanyi died in the rebellion, or rushed out of the army and returned to Beili, she will never come back.

Yan Zhen asked quietly: "Ah Shi, do you think Li Hanyi will remember me?"

"meeting."

Miss Ashi has this confidence, she will remember the young master, and she will also remember herself and Shiyi, because they have a very strange golden carriage.

"Hahaha~"

Yan Zhen raised his head and laughed loudly: "I will not marry another wife in the future. If my wife is not Li Hanyi, any woman will be meaningless."

"Master, you?"

"Anyway, the empress doesn't expect me to carry on the family line, and even if I die outside early, why should I harm another woman."

"Your Majesty is very kind to the young master."

"Ashi, are you even here to coax me?"

Miss Ah Shi really felt sad. Her young master seemed to be dead, leaving only despair.

Nanmen Shoal.

Xiao Luo fell down and moved forward step by step.

There are corpses on the road, a sea of ​​blood.

He is the dara in the sea of ​​blood, the demon in the corpse.

Most of the true energy in the body was consumed, leaving behind tens of thousands of corpses along the way.

The light cavalry, who were originally scattered and crowded with each other, finally lined up under Dong Shao's repeated horn calls, like a thick sponge, which sucked up the blood and also sucked Xiao Luo into it.

Can't get out.

Unless he killed all the tens of thousands of light cavalry in front.

Li Hanyi watched all the way, followed him into the sky, followed him down into the mortal world, and never said a word.

"Help me hold the Sky Slash, I want to change the sword."

Xiao Luo handed the golden sword to Li Hanyi, and Li Fan on his chest had already passed out.

"Well, don't worry, if it really doesn't work, these two swords are enough for me to wipe my neck."

"Haha, I just heard you tell a joke today."

Ever since I met Li Hanyi, it was indeed the first time I heard Li Hanyi speak in such a tone. In the face of death, she seemed to let go of her nature.

"If I can go back alive, maybe my jokes will be better."

"That will definitely make Master dumbfounded."

"Do you miss Confucian Sword Immortal? If he knows you are here, he will definitely come to save you."

"I miss him, and I miss Uncle Dumb. But, I can't let them save me all the time, so trust me, and soon you will see my biggest secret."

Xiao Luo stretched out his hand and made a move, the sword came!

A cup of red giant sword silently appeared in Xiao Luo's hand.

Li Hanyi finally saw the mysterious sword: "It turns out that you raise the sword with your body."

"That's right, this sword was cultivated with my blood."

Click.

With two soft bangs, the two straws pierced into Xiao Luo's wrist arteries, and the blood poured into the sword instantly like a torrent that opened the gate.

The Mayfly Tianzi Sword, which was full of blood, ignited, red light soared into the sky, and huge flames billowed, illuminating the entire battlefield like a hell of fire.

No, real hell.

Into the fugue, the sword cuts the world.

In the flames of karma, Xiao Luo turned into a demon god, fighting and advancing.

"Thousands of miles towards the sea!"

The light of the sword is like fire, and the energy of the sword is like blood, mercilessly harvesting all living things on the road.

Countless people and horses fell down, people were screaming, and horses were howling.

The light cavalry who blocked Xiao Luo finally broke up.

"Devil!"

"The demon wants to burn our grassland!"

"Escape, escape!"

The front army desperately fled to the rear, and the shallows were suddenly squeezed into a pulp. The army pushed the torrent of men and horses, and fell into the river step by step.

Run away.

Seeing that the general situation was over, the commander of the army fled.

No matter how terribly the horn is blown, there is no lineup.

A bridge of floating corpses was built in the middle of the river, and those who entered the water first became the base of the bridge, and the cavalry who came later jumped over and fled to the further sand dunes.

Xiao Luo continued to walk forward, the blood in his wrist had gradually solidified and was about to run out.

His eyes turned black, and his body trembled.

Don't fall, you can't fall here, cross the river, cross the river first.

The voice in his heart kept reminding him and supporting him.

With another sword strike, the world will break through the green mountains, break!

All the blockers on the road flew high, the men and horses were torn to pieces, and they gave way to a passage, heading straight to the river.

Xiao Luo took a deep breath and rushed up to the pontoon bridge on the river.

He didn't know whether the person under his feet was a horse or a head or a body. He leaped several times, rushed across the river, and plunged into the long hills.

Beside him, countless remnants ran like him, no one cared about him, and those people were even more flustered than him.

"Put me down, you have no strength."

(End of this chapter)