The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 73
Suddenly, the clouds dispersed in the hazy sky, revealing a clear sky.The general said in surprise: "Hey, why did the day suddenly become clear?"

"Report." A voice sounded outside the military tent.

The general frowned: "What's the matter? Come in."

"Report to the general, the spies from the front are here to report that Zhao Yuzhen has come down the mountain." The guard knelt down on one knee and said with his hands clasped in his fists.

The general looked a little excited when he heard what the guard said, but he was afraid that he had heard wrongly. He quickly confirmed to the guard: "Is that smelly Taoist priest really going down the mountain?"

"It's absolutely true. The spies at the front saw Zhao Yuzhen walking out of the mountain gate with his own eyes, and it suddenly became clear that day. It shouldn't be wrong." The guard also looked excited.

"Okay! I have been living here for more than ten years, and I can finally be free after today. Let the brothers use their skills more brightly and mount their horses! The guy in hand has not been used in so many years, so don't be angry. It's rusty." The general walked outside the military tent and shouted loudly.

At that time, Zhao Yuzhen did not step down from the mountain for 30 years. There were rumors that just because Zhao Yuzhen came down from the mountain, the world would change, approaching the apocalypse and the imperial destiny.The emperor once asked Qi Tianchen about this matter, and Qi Tianchen replied that it was nonsense.The emperor felt a little more at ease and gave up the idea of ​​leveling Qingcheng Mountain, but he still sent three thousand cavalry to station near Qingcheng Mountain to prevent Zhao Yuzhen from actually going down the mountain.

The general's name was Wang Tie. He had made many military achievements back then, but he was sent here. He stayed there for more than ten years and had accumulated a lot of resentment. He was afraid that besides Li Hanyi, he was the second person in the world who wanted Zhao Yuzhen to come down. People.He put his gun on his horse as fast as he could, and led the fully equipped three thousand cavalry towards Qingcheng Mountain.

And that purple shadow also rushed towards them at the same time.

Looking at Zhao Yuzhen flying with his sword, Wang Tie frowned slightly, grabbed the collar of the guard on the side and asked, "Is that Zhao Yuzhen?"

The guard's eyes widened in fright when he saw the speed of the purple shadow. Hearing the general's words, he paused for a moment and then replied: "They say Zhao Yu is really a god, but I didn't expect that he really is. .General, can we really stop him?"

The guard who came back to his senses couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Looking at the purple figure getting closer and closer, Wang Tie gritted his teeth: "Grandma, what the hell, no matter how powerful he is, he is still alone. I have three thousand iron cavalry, but I am still a fine cavalry. I will still be afraid of him as a stinky Taoist priest." .”

Zhao Yuzhen, who was not far away, looked at the three thousand cavalry charging towards him, and couldn't help but sigh: "Just because the master was bragging, these people had to waste more than ten years. The result is not Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation, and I feel guilty!"

Zhao Yuzhen said that he felt guilty while already arriving in front of the three thousand cavalry formation.Although I feel guilty, if you want to stop me from meeting the little fairy, I won't show mercy. Humph~ Zhao Yu is really arrogant.

Wang Tie raised the spear in his hand, pointed the tip of the spear directly at Zhao Yuzhen, and shouted: "Bold Qingcheng Mountain Zhao Yuzhen, I am Wang Tie, the general of the Beili Protectorate. If you know me, get back quickly, I can be merciful and spare your life."

When Wang Tie spoke, he couldn't help but exaggerate.

Looking at the cavalry in front of him, Zhao Yuzhen shook his head. "Well, after this, you can go back, and I'm doing you a favor." Zhao Yuzhen muttered.

"Why are Zhao Yu so dawdling! Why don't you hurry up and die." Wang Tie shouted again, holding a gun in his hand, looking full of character!

Zhao Yuzhen remained silent and moved quickly, causing people to flip over and horses neighing wherever he passed.

"So what if there are three thousand cavalry? They can be destroyed with just a snap of your fingers!"

Wang Tie climbed up from the ground with difficulty, patted the dust on his body, looked at Zhao Yuzhen who was drifting away with a wry smile and sighed helplessly.Then he turned to look at the guard beside him: "This guy is not a stinky Taoist priest. Is he really a god?"

Hearing this, the guard muttered: "I just saw the general acting cool there, and I thought I could really stop Zhao Yuzhen, but this is what happened?"

"What did you say?" Wang Tie shouted angrily as if he heard the guards muttering.

"No, it's nothing. General, you heard wrong." The guard quickly shook his head and changed the subject. "General, do you want to report to the emperor?" Wang Tie glanced at him and said, "You must return to Tianqi quickly, now!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the guard quickly agreed, but before he had taken a few steps, Wang Tie stopped him, "Wait a minute, you go and report to Qin Tian Prison, who will oversee Qi Tianchen."

"Yes, General!" After saying that, the guard picked up the horse on the ground and rushed towards Tianqi City.

When the general saw that no one was paying attention to him, he started dancing: "Hahaha, I can finally go back. It's so damn hard to hold me back. Thank you Zhao Yuzhen, you are such a damn god."

Zhao Yuzhen passed through three thousand iron cavalry, going faster and faster. After going down the mountain, he truly saw the vastness of the world for the first time. He felt indescribable pride in his heart and couldn't help shouting loudly: "Little fairy, I'm here." See you!”

"Sword up!" Li Hanyi yelled angrily, and the Iron Horse Glacier Sword suddenly flew up. She jumped up, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and chopped off Su Muyu's head.

The sword of the Sword Immortal was powerful, but Su Muyu did not panic. He picked up the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and faced Li Hanyi's sword head on.

The oil-paper umbrella collided with the Iron Horse Binghe Sword, and the umbrella shattered in an instant. The whole oil-paper umbrella exploded like a flower, and seventeen sharp blades sprayed out, coquettish, beautiful, and dangerous.

"Eighteen Sword Formation?" Li Hanyi sneered, and slashed with his sword.

Su Muyu frowned slightly, and withdrew his left hand suddenly, and the seventeen sharp blades that had just been sprayed gathered in front of him in an instant, forming a shield composed of sharp swords, which could barely block Li Hanyi's sword.Su Muyu was hit and fell suddenly. He turned over and landed firmly on the ground, holding the thin sword Changhong that was originally an umbrella handle in his hand. by his side.

"The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, and Hu Tian will snow in August." Li Hanyi jumped lightly, the gray scarf in front of him fluttered slightly, and that peerless face loomed faintly, "This sword is named eight Yue Feixue, the sword of the coldest world, was created by me."

Once the sword is drawn, the wind and snow wither.It was like the world was plunged into ice in an instant.

Su Muyu suddenly rolled up his sword, seventeen sharp blades flew towards Li Hanyi, and he jumped at the same time.The flying sword is fierce, and when it is poured, it looks like the rain in the evening.The thin sword Changhong, when it must kill, it can steal the soul with one blow.This is Su Muyu's sword, without Li Hanyi's world-changing color, it is still very beautiful, it is the beauty of a delicate killing technique!
Li Hanyi turned around suddenly, raised his sword high, and his white clothes fluttered, as if a fairy had come to the world.It's just different from the frost in Li Hanyi's eyes just now, this time Li Hanyi's eyes seem to have a warm light.

"Suddenly like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear trees bloom." Under the raised gray scarf, Li Hanyi slightly raised the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were gentle, and her tone was rare soft. , the sword that is the most warm in the world was created by that person."

"A good sword is indeed the sword of the sky." Su Muyu nodded, but the sword in her hand still kept moving.

He is just a mortal blade, but he has to face an immortal sword.

It's a pity that the mortal sword has only killing intent, but the fairy sword is full of passion.

The two swords collided, and Su Muyu was slammed down by Li Hanyi's iron horse Binghe. He remained motionless, and with a flick of his left hand, seventeen sharp blades rose from the ground again, attacking the two of them at the same time.

It turned out to be the same fate.

"I haven't met him again, I can't die yet!" Li Hanyi shouted loudly, withdrew his sword abruptly, and kicked Su Muyu towards the seventeen sharp blades.

"Haha! Li Hanyi, go to hell!" Suddenly, an angry shout sounded, and a man jumped up with a knife and struck behind Li Hanyi.

"Can't escape~" Li Hanyi was slightly stunned.

(End of this chapter)