Lord please be gentle

Chapter 33 Chapter 33

"The next time you fight again, remember to change your clothes!"

"..."

After successfully seeing Jun Moxin's indifferent and cold expression being sprained, Xiao Mei laughed out loud, like a child who has succeeded in playing a prank.For some reason, when she laughed, a trace of regret floated in her heart.If he died today, there would be no chance to tease him again.

It turned out that it was so pleasant to tease him from time to time.

With the sound of horseshoes, the bloody battle began.Xiao Mei never expected that Jun Moxin would respond to her again.At the moment when the sword flashed, she heard his still indifferent but clear and pleasant voice sounded movingly: "It's okay, I won't be splashed with blood!"

"..." Xiao Mei was taken aback, and before she could understand where the confidence in his words came from, things took an unexpected turn.

A cold light danced all over the sky, as if countless swords, lights and swords enveloped the three of them, forming an airtight world.Despite the roar of killing outside, this small world is still calm and calm.

After a long time, Xiao Mei began to realize that the man beside her was not moving.He was still standing beside her with a long body, floating like a banished fairy, and his white clothes did not splash any stains as he said.

Xiao Mei slowly moved past the three souls and seven souls who were almost frightened away (you can't laugh at her timidity, facing two cavalry regiments single-handedly, she is not Zhao Zilong), regained her composure, and suddenly realized: "You brought a busy hand here !"

An incomparably sharp long knife, glowing coldly under the sunlight, whoever touches it will die or be injured.For a while, the screams continued, and the horses fell one after another. Even the arrows shot by the crossbowmen were cut off halfway and fell to the ground one after another.

One person, one knife, Hengmei Leng was able to deal with the entire Jinyiweiti Cavalry Regiment with ease.

Xiao Mei's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the swordsman who appeared in front of him.He was tall and strong, not very handsome in appearance, but his facial features were sharp and sharp, but the beard on his face made this masculine face a bit more aggressive.The gray tight-fitting cloth shirt was unremarkable, and he didn't even wear a thick outer robe in the cold weather. Of course, this was more conducive to his flexibility in combat.

Song Xiangren was shocked. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there is such a person with such excellent martial arts in the world.Challenging hundreds of Ti cavalry regiments by one person, he was calm and unhurried, without any sign of nervousness.On the contrary, the knights of the Ti Cavalry Regiment were picked off their horses one after another, and the crossbowmen fell one after another.

Blood was everywhere, and the wailing was endless.But those who fell were struggling in a pool of blood and did not die.

The swordsman strikes fiercely and cruelly, but he doesn't seem to intend to hurt anyone's life.

Duguchen, who had been watching from the sidelines, was sweating from the palms of his hands and sweating down his back.He stared closely at the brave swordsman, a name appeared like lightning, and he blurted out: "Blade!"

The blade finally stopped, and the Ti cavalry regiment in front of him was completely defeated, and those who were lucky enough to be uninjured were desperately retreating.He didn't chase after them, and let them flee.

After Song Xiangren led the remnant troops to escape, Dao Feng turned around and looked at Duguchen and the Dugu family cavalry led by him.

The Dugu family in Licheng has a world-renowned Solitary Army. About [-] Dugu troops are enough to match the imperial court's [-] elite soldiers.Therefore, the power of the Dugu family in Licheng should not be underestimated, which is why Jin Yiwei gave three points to the Dugu family.

Duguchen, the second son of the Dugu family, led hundreds of selected cavalry at this time, facing the provocation of Daofeng alone, he didn't even have the courage to go forward to fight.

The ignorant are fearless, so Song Xiangren faced it!Of course, Duguchen was glad that he did not underestimate the enemy when he saw the fate of the Ti Cavalry Corps.

He is from Licheng, so he understands Yumian Shura Jun Moxin and Tianxia Yidaoblade better than ordinary people!
No matter how young and energetic he is, he has to admit that the combination of himself and his subordinates at this time cannot compare to the power of the Ling family back then.Even the Ling family didn't have the strength to fight back, so why would he dare to hit a rock with an egg?

Standing on the sidelines is not the best solution, because the Jinyiweiti Cavalry Regiment was defeated, and Duguchen will be next.

"The number one knife in the world really lives up to its reputation. It's an honor to see you today!" Duguchen managed to force a smile, but his handsome eyes revealed a look of awe.

The World's No. 17 Sword used to be famous all over the world, but it disappeared [-] years ago with the disappearance of the jade-faced Shura Jun Moxin.Duguchen only regarded him as a magical legend.At this moment, he witnessed Dao Feng's peerless magic sword with his own eyes, and he was shocked but also grateful and honored - even his elder brother Dugu Wan had never witnessed Dao Feng's move with his own eyes!
Facing Duguchen's awe-inspiring eyes and admiring tone, Dao Feng was expressionless, his eyes were even as cold as the big knife in his hand. "Have you finished reading? Go away!"

Duguchen's face finally darkened. After all, he was young and frivolous, how could he stand such arrogant driving.

Daojian raised his eyes slightly, his voice became colder. "If you don't accept it, you can come to fight!"

After a short silence, Duguchen turned around and shouted at the guards: "Go!"

After the Jinyiwei Ti cavalry regiment was defeated, the Dugu family's cavalry retreated without a fight.

The street suddenly became empty, except for the wounded Jinyiweiti knight soldiers who were lying in a pool of blood and kept moaning. They wanted to run but couldn't get up. Their companions had abandoned them and fled away.

The three of them still stood in place, without even moving their feet, the fierce battle was over.

When the new wind blows, Jun Moxin's snow-white dress and sleeves are fluttering, as if he wants to ride the wind.For a moment, Xiao Mei was afraid that he would really fly away, so she wanted to hold him back.When she lost her consciousness, she realized that her body had already executed her thoughts one step ahead of her rationality—grab his arm to prevent him from flying away!

Jun Moxin's brows were slightly furrowed, and she glanced at the woman beside her with her narrow and charming eyes, but her expression was indifferent, showing no joy or anger.

"Let go!" The angry rebuke came from the mouth of the blade, and he carried the blood-stained sword on his shoulder, his eyes were as furious as copper bells. "Who allowed you to touch him!"

"Uh," Xiao Mei looked at the long knife that was still dripping blood on his shoulder, she was very practical and didn't argue with him.She withdrew her slender hand holding Jun Moxin's arm, but seeing that Dao Feng was still angry, her eyes seemed unforgivable that she had touched his sweetheart.For a moment, Xiao Mei was a little puzzled—what's going on!
Dao Feng ignored Xiao Mei, he stepped up and approached Jun Moxin, a strange emotion appeared on his indifferent and resolute face.It seems to be a surprise that comes from a desperate situation, it seems to be the comfort of finding something lost, it seems to be the ignorance in a dream.The man's throat twitched violently, and thousands of words were finally condensed into one sentence: "Brother, long time no see!"

(End of this chapter)