little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 42 Desperate
The feeling of being stabbed on the neck with a knife is really uncomfortable, not to mention that the person holding the knife is a generation of hero Nuerhachi.

Nuerhachi is just over 30 years old now, with a tall and burly body and a domineering demeanor. Seeing him for some reason, Zhu Changluo thought of the charming Ninth Lady, and he didn't know that he had repeatedly awakened Li Chengliang, the old man woke up. Did you come over?

Just when Nurhachi was thinking about how to make good use of this great gift from Mr. Cheng, a long sword was as cold as snow, and went straight to Nurhachi's throat like lightning.

"Who dares to hurt my elder brother!" Shuerhaqi shouted violently, the light of the knife was like a horse training, and with the sound of wind all the way, he swung the knife towards Ye He's dantian. .

Ye He snorted, the light of the sword turned, and the two swords intersected, making a sound like cutting gold and jade.Shuerhaqi laughed, and the knife light shone like falling flowers, surrounding Ye He.

There is a saying in Bingjing that the sword walks lightly, but the sword is thick and heavy.The knife method pays attention to wide opening and wide closing, and the emphasis is on force and sinking.But this set of sword skills was used by Heerhaqi, and he changed his appearance. Facing Ye He's fierce attack with a sword that was as fast as a sword, Shuerhaqi left as soon as he touched it. Ye He's sword move is also spent.

Ye He's face darkened, and the originally fierce and fast sword moves suddenly froze, and the tip of the sword was like a heavy object. He pointed eastward and swiped westward, and there was a loud sound of wind and thunder in the field. An inch long sword mang!
Heerhaqi knew that he was not Ye He's opponent, and his original idea was to delay time, but when Ye He's Taiji Sword Intent came out, his set of Luoxue Knife had lost its effect.Feeling the pressure coming from all over his body, Shuerhaqi looked solemn, and he didn't dare to keep his hand at the moment of life and death. In a moment, they had already exchanged more than a hundred moves. The two swords clanked and sparks flew everywhere.

"I thought it was a young hero from there who was so amazing and stunning. It turned out to be his direct disciple. This Tai Chi sword was used so abruptly... It was so fierce and sharp that it lost its sword intent. Let the old miscellaneous hair see it I'm afraid I'll be so angry." When he saw Jian Mang, Mr. Cheng muttered to himself with bright eyes, but at this moment he still had half of his usual wretched appearance.

"Old sour guy, I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect his eyes to be as vicious as before!" The words were not startling, and Mr. Cheng's words of "old sour guy" were like thunder in Mr. Cheng's ears.

Mr. Cheng's eyes widened fiercely, and he walked around the audience with only one thought in his mind: Why is this old thing here?With him around, today's matter would be difficult...

"This Jurchen kid's sword technique has been passed down by you. I haven't seen you in the past ten years. You and the old miscellaneous hair have both got good disciples. But I still have no successors. This damn God really has no eyes..." The sense of loneliness in the exclamation is extremely obvious.

One, one demon and one master, there are only three people at the top of the martial arts world. People in the martial arts world can say that these three people are as high as the mountains. However, the two had disappeared from the world 20 years ago. They did not expect to appear at the same time here and now. Both Jing Wuli and Mr. Cheng were unexpected.

Old Li walked out slowly from behind Li Rusong, still dressed in gray cloth robes, and looked like an old farmer next door, but who knew that such an inconspicuous old man turned out to be a generation of magician Jing Wuli who had been rampant in the world for decades.

"Old friend Cheng Master, I owed your love to you decades ago, and the old man almost died. It is said that the mountains and rivers meet each other, and the spring breeze is coming. It is time to end your favor."

Mr. Cheng's expression changed, and he habitually reached out to touch his beard, but found nothing. It turned out that it had been burned by the fire.

"Jing Wuli, 20 years ago, the mountain people were not afraid of your Jialuo finger. After 20 years, you will be old and rotten. What else can you do? To settle accounts? If you have the guts, come with me!"

After finishing speaking, he sneered and was accompanied by a puff of smoke, which made everyone cough again and again.Laughter came from the smoke, "Master Cheng, you are still so disappointing after decades, and you are used to sneak attack and play tricks. Let's see where you run today!"

The appearance and departure of Mr. Li and Mr. Cheng was just a small episode for everyone present, and most people's attention was on Ye He and Shuerhaqi who were fighting in the field at the moment.

Shu Erhaqi's saber technique is wide open and wide closed, the saber is so fierce that it seems to be able to split mountains and rocks; Dantian and Qihai are three big acupoints.

Helhaqi's face changed, and before the move was exhausted, the scimitar volleyed in an arc, and the blade whizzed straight to the head.Ye He's Taiji Sword Intent was used in a continuous circle, and all the saber flowers were drawn into the sword circle that day, twisted several times, and turned into a day of broken shadows falling like snow

Li Qingqing, who was watching the battle, was concerned, jumped out, pointed at Shu Erhaqi and shouted: "Damn Xiaohei, smelly Xiaohei, if you dare to hurt him even a little bit, I will never talk to you in this life!"

When Shuerhaqi heard this, he was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back his anger. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Li Qingqing's anxious face, and his heart was cold. It turned out that... the person in Li Qingqing's heart turned out to be this kid!Shuerhaqi was extremely bitter and jealous, not only did he keep attacking, but he also became more anxious, as if he was going to fight for his life.

Li Qingqing was willing to backfire, but failed to stop this dead blackie, making the young lady's face a joke in front of everyone. She was immediately ashamed and annoyed, standing on the sidelines with her waist pinched, mouthful of a smelly blackie, and the deadly little black jumped a lot. Cursing, attracted the attention of onlookers... Is this the legendary lady?Weak boudoir?The women of the Jurchen family are tough enough, but compared to this young lady who is more aggressive, she is not one or two points inferior...

Li Rusong was ashamed, his face turned pale with anger, and he repeatedly scolded, Li Qingqing restrained himself a little.But every time Ye He stabbed out with a sword, Li Qingqing would definitely applaud and applaud, and when it was Shuerhaqi's turn, there would be boos.

The existence of this treasure made Shuerhaqi feel restless. He was not Ye He's opponent in the first place. All these hundred moves were all due to his wit and wit. Although the light is strong, it is full of flaws, and soon the left and right have been exposed.

Ye He's Tai Chi sword intent was displayed, and he gradually reached the state of unity of human and sword, and ignored all noises outside the field.If Li Qingqing knew that all her protection and concern had turned into charming eyes for the blind, Miss Li didn't know how she would feel.

Seeing that his brother was invincible, Nurhachi didn't panic.A knife rested on Zhu Changluo's neck, staring at the audience with blood-red eyes.From Nalin Polo to all the troops under Ye He's tribe, there was a nervous look on their faces.When his gaze caught on to Li Rusong, Nuerhachi's heart skipped a beat. He saw Li Rusong's left hand holding the sword hilt trembling slightly...

This young man was able to attract the attention and tension of so many people. Nuerhachi became more and more sure that his previous premonition was correct. The identity of the child he is now grasping has an unusual origin. Right now, this is his last trump card!

"Then Lin Polo, if you want this young man to live, you can tie him up and let's change one by one, how about that?"

That Lin Boluo is not a fool, he knew what kind of calculation Nu Erhahe was planning, he made it clear that he wanted to send himself to die, but Zhu Changluo had great kindness to the Ye He clan, so how could he refuse to save him? Caught in a dilemma.

Ye He's soldiers behind him quit, pointing at Nuerhachi and yelling, "Nurhachi, you bastard, let go of the reincarnated body of the shaman, or the heavens will be wrathful, you Jianzhou Jurchen family! Extinction, the extermination of the race is just around the corner!"

No one knows whether Nuerhachi believes the reincarnation of the true god or not, but the remnant army in Jianzhou really believed it.

Nuerhachi sneered, and sent the golden knife forward, the blade pierced into the flesh an inch, and blood dripped along the blade, "Even if this kid is really the reincarnation of the true shaman, today I will have God to block and kill gods, and Buddha to block and kill Buddha! Nalin Polo, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, then don’t come here!”

Nalin Polo dropped the long knife in his hand, and being provoked by Nurhachi's words, he strode forward with great righteousness in his heart. "Let him go, then Lin Polo is at your disposal!"

Zhu Changluo has been watching the development of the situation with a cold eye since being held hostage until now without saying a word.But when he saw Lin Poluo throwing the knife and coming forward, he became anxious for the first time.If Lin Boluo doesn't come over, he still has three chances of life, if he comes over, not only can't he escape, but he has to catch up with someone.

Thinking again about Lin Polo's advanced idea of ​​blocking the city gate, he is not afraid of opponents like gods, but friends like pigs.

It seemed that he had to save himself, Zhu Changluo pretended to be panicked, and quietly stretched a hand into his bosom.

Seeing Lin Boluo standing in front of him and glaring at him, Nuerhachi laughed, and suddenly kicked Lin Boluo to the ground like the wind!
Li Rusong next to him frowned a long time ago, he knew Nuerhachi's treachery clearly, and thought to himself, what should I do if this trick is applied to him?For a while, he was at a loss, not daring to act in vain.

"Then Lin Polo, today I will sacrifice your head and blood to the heroic spirit of my son from Jianzhou!" Going too far, I couldn't bear to see the tragic scene of my own Baylor's blood spattering five steps.

Ye He let out a long roar, and his body and sword united like a streamer and shot towards Nurhachi!

It turned out that just now, Ye He flew the scimitar in Shuerhaqi's hand straight into the sky with a sword, and Jian Mang swept across Shuerhaqi's shoulder, splashing blood and falling to the ground.Ye He was worried about his brother's safety, ignored Shuerhaqi, and went straight to Nuerhachi with his sword moving a thousand miles away.

At this time, all the soldiers in the audience were silent, Nuerha slashed at Lin Poluo with a red knife, and Ye He came to rescue him, these few events happened so quickly that it is indescribable.But at this moment, something happened on the field that changed the already extremely tense situation greatly!
A scream came from Nuerhahe, the golden knife stopped three inches from Lin Polo's head, and he turned around in disbelief, Zhu Changluo with a pale face was standing beside him with a dagger dripping with blood. behind.

Nurhachi's eyes were red, he roared like a beast, his left gesture was like lightning, he pinched Zhu Changluo's neck and lifted him up high, the golden knife in his right hand slashed at the wind, and slashed at Lin Poluo again. When it came down, everyone screamed!
Thanks to Zhu Changluo's stab, Nurhahe's sword was faster but not faster than Ye He's sword, and the golden sword was knocked away with one sword, so Lin Boluo was safe and sound at the time when Lin Boluo couldn't wait.

Nurhahe's back was full of blood, and Zhu Changluo's sneak attack caused him to be severely injured.But this sword also aroused Nurhachi's stern temper, and stared at Zhu Changluo fiercely, making a beast-like hoo hoo sound from his mouth.The force coming from his neck was unimaginable, and the strong suffocation made him extremely uncomfortable. His whole body seemed to sink to the bottom of endless water. The heavy pressure made his eyes swell and his ears ringing. Zhu Changluo struggled desperately, and the dagger in his hand thumped Dropped on the floor……

A strange smile appeared on Zhu Changluo's distorted face, and he said hoarsely, "You killed me...you can't leave here. Jianzhou Jurchen's vitality is exhausted, and your great cause is destined to be a dream!"

"Shut up! I love Xinjue Luo's destiny, and sooner or later I will kill you pigs and dogs, unify the Jurchens, and set the Central Plains!" Nurhachi, who was almost crazy, gritted his teeth, "No matter who stops me, His end is death!"

A word of death came out, and Nuerhachi's eyes became crazy and cold. With the force of his fingers, Zhu Changluo's eyes turned black, and his struggle became weaker and weaker. The huge suffocation made his strength disappear drop by drop...

　I'm still running around naked this week, and I feel like I've lost all my energy... Sometimes I wonder if I wrote it badly?Thank you to everyone who has always supported Chen Yu, you are the driving force for me to move forward, dear~ good people have a safe life~~
　　
　
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