Stunning weapon

A man appeared in the crowd, holding a red Beidou sword, wearing a black python robe, his hair was simply tied into a long braid, hanging from the top of his head, fluttering in the wind, and the cloak on his shoulders fell lightly on Long Ying's body. body.

He slowly lowered his cloak and covered the half-kneeling Long Ying's shoulders, raised his face, and took a step forward with heavy steps, staring ahead, his thin face was surprisingly calm.He just took a deep breath, as if he was enjoying the bloody atmosphere around him.

This person is naturally Mo Xiaochuan.

When he got the news before, he rushed towards this side alone, using all his skills and galloping along the way.But when he arrived, he was still a step too late. If Situ Xiong hadn't tried his best to save Long Ying from his injury, he would have watched Long Ying die on the spot.

At this moment, Mo Xiaochuan rescued Long Ying, but he didn't have much emotional fluctuation.

One person with one sword, standing on the spot, but shocked the martial arts masters present.Even those who killed those soldiers retreated and surrounded Mo Xiaochuan and the three of them in the center, but none of them dared to strike ahead.

Situ Xiong's back hurt, he gasped, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but he couldn't reach it. He grinned in pain, leaned towards Mo Xiaochuan, and said in a low voice: "These grandsons bully the few with more. You Be careful."

Mo Xiaochuan nodded slightly, helped Longying up, and asked softly, "Is it all right?"

Long Ying's complexion turned pale, and she reluctantly nodded her head. Her most serious injury now is on her shoulders. Although she didn't hurt her vitals, she was injured in many places on her body, causing a lot of blood to flow. Now her aunt is very weak .

Longying herself knows medical skills, although she is not as superb as Granny Lu, but when Mo Xiaochuan damaged her hamstrings due to the seventh form of the Qingmen Nine Forms, she also helped to prepare the pills, for these swords on her body Injuries are not difficult to deal with.It's just that she was besieged before, and she didn't have a moment to spare, so she couldn't deal with it naturally.

Mo Xiaochuan understood this, so he knew that Long Ying should be given some time now, so he helped her aside, then stood up and looked at the martial arts people around him, and said, "Which of you are from Yemen?"

Among the more than 30 people surrounding Mo Xiaochuan and others, none of them spoke.

And the soldiers who had been retreated by Captain Tang slowly gathered around again. Led by Captain Tang, the team of 500 people in the past now has less than 300 people including the wounded soldiers.However, the momentum was quite different. The appearance of Mo Xiaochuan seemed to make the soldiers rediscover the mentality they had before retreating, thinking that with the prince around, they would not be defeated again.

Many of these soldiers were young men who had never seen bloodshed.Some small banners and general banners are the children of officials and eunuchs. When they came to the imperial army, they had experience and mixed qualifications.However, after Mo Xiaochuan became the chief general of the tenth battalion, a series of changes made them gradually become a barely qualified soldier.

At least compared with the soldiers of other battalions of the Forbidden Army, both in terms of personal quality and overall advantages, they are much stronger.This made them suffer, but also had a lot of unconscious pride.Now, among the imperial guards, apart from the Imperial Guard Battalion, the people in other battalions can't compare to ten battalions.In the past, people from the tenth battalion met people from other battalions in the tavern, they seemed to be a little shorter, and they were said as a joke.

Now that the people from the ten battalions go out, which one doesn't hold their chests up.If you get drunk and make trouble in a tavern, it is very useful to mention the name of the Ten Battalion.

This kind of vanity makes their self-esteem gradually rise.This time, participating in actual combat made them feel that they were much better than the other battalions. However, after Mo Xiaochuan led a large number of experts away, they rushed to kill the nearby experts.

This made these young people who had never seen blood suddenly see the blood of so many companions, and the snow on the ground was stained red in large swaths.Until later, they even destroyed their psychological defenses, thinking that it was impossible for them to win.If it weren't for Captain Tang and two brushes, and the number of people is not large.This kind of retreat is simply impossible to recover.

Now, Mo Xiaochuan came and stood there alone. The enemies who were aggressive before all stopped, not daring to pay money.The deficit of this situation made Duke Chen extremely sublimated in their eyes.

I feel that even if he is alone, those people are all sent to death.

Since he must win, why run away?

They are all young people, and Mo Xiaochuan has now become the benchmark in the hearts of young people in Shangjing, not to mention, they have seen Mo Xiaochuan's arrow skills before.Although they have never seen Mo Xiaochuan's swordsmanship, Mo Xiaochuan's swordsmanship has already been spread beyond the gods, so they have no doubts.Besides, as soon as Mo Xiaochuan appeared just now, once this was proved, Mo Xiaochuan eliminated a few of the opponents they could not beat with a single sword.

Their confidence returned, and their morale naturally rose.

They did not need to be directed by Captain Tang, they all followed the best state of practice on weekdays, raised their bows and set up their arrows, aimed at those people, and waited for orders at any time.

Mo Xiaochuan stared at the martial arts people around him, frowned slightly, and said: "People of Yemen, you can leave now, go back and send a message to your sect master and the emperor, tell them the situation here, let them know that I have How stupid. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave in a while..."

After Mo Xiaochuan finished speaking, he looked around.

There are not only Yemen people here, but there are quite a few. However, most of them have never seen Mo Xiaochuan fight Ye Zhanyun, but they have chased and killed Mo Xiaochuan.Therefore, they were not afraid of Mo Xiaochuan.However, I have seen that battle here.

The person who rushed to the forefront at first was the Yemen disciple who had seen that battle that day. At this moment, he had retreated to the end, and his whole body trembled when he heard Mo Xiaochuan's words.He turned his head sharply and ran away.

His run surprised the others a lot, and also made them a lot timid.

Yemen disciples, who have always been proud, are rarely able to do such a thing. Even when they face death, they all show a look of seeing death as home.To be able to run for his life so simply, unless there is a huge fear in his heart, he can't even bring up a little bit of fighting spirit.

Watching their companions escape, the remaining Yemen disciples didn't look very good-looking. Most of these people are outer disciples. Just doing errands.

As lucky as Chen Yiping, it is very rare to be able to become an inner disciple with a foreign surname.Although their martial arts are similar to Chen Yiping's, they are much older than Chen Yiping.Therefore, they are doomed to miss out on inner disciples.

On weekdays, he would have some complaints about those inner disciples, but at this moment, seeing the inner disciples turned around and ran away, with an ugly face, he couldn't help cursing: "A coward born out of pampering..."

The next moment, feeling that they had been greatly humiliated, they all opened their eyes wide, rushed forward, shouted loudly, and shot at Mo Xiaochuan...