Wushuang Wushuang Swordsman

Chapter 125 Murong Yan

It took Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi a lot of time to clean up the remnants of the enemy, but still let some people escape.

After all, more than 100 people scattered and fled, no matter how strong the two are, they will be useless.

Hong Qi called back the heroes who had let go, and after a few words of arrangement, he and Huang Yaoshi chased after the horseshoe marks left by Li Xuange.

This has been delayed for a long time. On the snow, the horseshoe marks are relatively deep and will not disappear for a period of time.

The two followed the horseshoe prints for a long distance until they came to a dilapidated town.

They found Elder Fang's body, shot like a hedgehog.

Hong Qi pulled out an arrow casually, frowned and said: "This is the arrow of Jin Bing, although the Jurchens started out as fishing and hunting, they are not primitive tribes.

They once specially made armor weapons for the Liao Kingdom, and they had extremely excellent forging capabilities, and their armor was even better than that of the Song Dynasty. "

Huang Yaoshi also knew a little bit about this, "The internal corruption of the Great Song Dynasty, the weapons and armors have not been repaired, and the equipment in the treasury is useless. It is indeed not comparable to the Jinren."

Hong Qi looked at the dilapidated town next to him. This town had a wall more than ten feet high that surrounded the whole town, but the gap was still easily broken.

"In addition, the Jin people are very good at attacking cities, far surpassing the Liao and Song Dynasties.

Take Huanglong Mansion in the Liao Kingdom as an example. For the first time, the Jin people easily captured it within three days in front of Song envoys, and then abandoned the city.

It's not that they can't defend, but because they want to attack again, it's just a breeze.

Therefore, the rise of the Jurchens has been invincible since the war.

Although they acted barbarously, their civilization did not lag behind that of the Song Dynasty. "

If Li Xuange was present, he would definitely be surprised to hear Hong Qi's opinion.

In his impression, the Liao, Jin and Yuan Dynasties are all important examples of barbarism overcoming civilization, but in fact there has never been a saying that barbarism overcame civilization.

They were able to destroy the Song Dynasty, naturally because they are also a civilized country, but the civilization of the Song Dynasty lies in cultural articles, while the northern countries focus on industry and military affairs.

It is equivalent to one leaving the arts and the other taking the sciences. In terms of their level of civilization, they are naturally no worse than Song Dynasty.

The two saw dozens of horseshoe prints criss-crossing outside the town, entangled with the prints left by Li Xuange.

The corpses of some Jinbing scouts lay here and there on the ground, and the blood was sprinkled on the white snow, which was extremely dazzling.

Huang Yaoshi said: "He fought a battle with the golden men here, but it seems that he didn't wipe out all the golden soldiers. The golden soldiers scattered and fled. The horseshoe marks around them are very messy. It's hard to tell which one belongs to him."

Hong Qi said: "What should I do now?"

"Let's go back first and leave a contact code. If he wants to find us, he will come to us based on these codes."

While the two were talking, a person slowly walked out of the town, a woman holding a sword.

"I don't think you need to go find him."

The two turned their heads suddenly, and Huang Yaoshi's expression changed.

The man looked at Huang Yaoshi and said with a sneer, "Didn't you get drunk and say you forgot about me?"

Huang Yaoshi smiled bitterly and said, "Of course you can forget everything when you're drunk. Once you wake up, you can't forget what you should remember."

The man said: "Then you should still remember that you want to marry my younger sister Murong Yan."

Huang Yaoshi said: "You should forget about such a joke."

The other party laughed out loud, so sad and so hopeless.

I saw that his demeanor changed, and his voice turned soft and delicate, with spring in his brows and eyes.

Hong Qi, who was on the sidelines, was dumbfounded, not knowing what happened.

This person seemed to have changed from a man to a woman again, approaching step by step: "You lied to me, you heartless man!"

Hong Qi hurriedly said: "Wait! What's going on here?"

Huang Yaoshi smiled wryly, "He is Murong Yan, and he is also Murong Yan. I'm afraid no one can tell whether it is Murong Yan or Murong Yan."

Murong Yan's miserable face changed again, to Murong Yan's grim and hateful expression, and even pulled out the sword from her waist.

"You broke your promise, you deserve to be killed!"

Huang Yaoshi said: "What I said after drinking that day, I didn't know that you are both Murong Yan and Murong Yan, if you want to kill me... then kill me, I will never fight back."

Murong Yan stabbed with his sword, the move was extremely fierce.

Hong Qi couldn't just sit back and watch his friend get killed for no reason, so he stopped him and slammed his palm out.

Murong Yan's long sword seemed to stab an oppressive wall, the body of the sword bent, and he had no choice but to take advantage of the momentum and turn back.

"Smelly beggar! If you dare to meddle in other people's business, I will kill you too!"

Hong Qi hurriedly said: "If there is any misunderstanding, just let it go, why bother to fight and kill?"

Murong Yan snorted coldly, "You don't need to meddle in other people's business! I want to kill all the heartless people in the world!"

Seeing that Hong Qi couldn't reason with this person at all, he quickly swept across the ground, kicking the snow on the ground towards Murong Yan, and then acted aggressively and remorsefully, wrapping the snow with his palm force, as if turning into a snow dragon and hitting Murong Yan directly. go.

When Murong Yan resisted in astonishment, Hong Qi grabbed Huang Yaoshi and jumped on the horse, and the two hurriedly hit the horse and fled...

After Murong Yan dispelled Hong Qi's palm gesture, the two had already run far away in the wind and snow.

Murong Yan sneered, and chased after the horse's hoof prints.

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Li Xuange was galloping on the snowy field at this time, with hundreds of sturdy golden soldiers chasing after him.

On the plain and snowy ground, he was no match for this group of golden soldiers. As long as the opponent was riding a horse, shooting from a distance and attacking from a distance, he would be dragged to death sooner or later by himself.

His current purpose is to lead this group of people into the forest in the mountains, use the terrain to separate the enemies, and then defeat them one by one.

So Li Xuange is not flustered at the moment, instead he recalls what happened just now in his mind.

Before, after killing the Sanjin army scouts, he chased a group of people to the outside of this dilapidated town.

Unexpectedly, when Jin Bing yelled, a person in the town suddenly rushed out.

The man's swordsmanship was extremely high, and he was forced to fall off the horse with just one move.

Li Xuange saw that he was dressed as a Han, so he asked: "Since your Excellency is a Han, why did you prevent me from chasing and killing Jin Bing!"

The man sneered and said sarcastically, "I'm from Liao, and my ancestors are from Xianbei, so I can't be considered Han."

The two sides fought dozens of moves, and Li Xuange tried to kill him several times with the Absolute Sword, but the opponent's swordsmanship was flawless, like a gust of wind and dense rain, and it never stopped.

Under this sword force, Li Xuange could only see his moves, and had no chance to use his absolute sword at all.

Absolute Sword is to store the strength of the whole body in one arm, and unleash the full potential to kill with one blow.

It takes time and space to accumulate power, but the opponent seems to be able to feel his own danger through his own sword intent, so he continues to entangle and fight without giving a chance at all.

Fortunately, Li Xuange's internal strength was profound, far beyond the opponent's expectations, even in a long battle, he could not take advantage of any advantage, instead, because of the depletion of true energy in one breath, the offensive was no longer as intensive as it was at the beginning.

(End of this chapter)