I was the emperor in the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 760 Fighting
"You may not know, but in fact, we have been paying attention to your every move, and the poor monk has long wanted to win you over to join us.

I thought that after this incident, you would be able to fully recognize the real face of the emperor surnamed Zhu.

But the poor monk never expected that such a smart person like you would be bewitched by their rhetoric in the end. "

If Yang Suwen was still the old Yang Suwen, he might really be deceived by the righteous words of Monk Puji.

But he has seen with his own eyes how Li Tian treats those orphans of Jing Nan.

I also learned about Zhenxiang from my own aunt.

But he was no longer the reckless young man who was blinded by hatred and did things recklessly.

He continued to sneer,

"Puji, you don't have to talk sweet words. Today you are talking about the lotus flower in your tongue and the golden lotus in the ground. You are doomed. If you obey obediently, you may save your life.

Otherwise, I don't mind sending you to hell with innocent blood on your hands. "

Pu Ji saw that his agitation had absolutely no effect on Yang Suwen.

He also completely gave up lobbying him.

With a sudden shake of the long sword, which is much thicker than ordinary long swords, he said coldly,
"Hehe, if you want the poor monk's life, it depends on your abilities!"

The cold wind whizzed past, leaving a long howl like ghosts crying and wolves howling in the empty mountain stream.

Those who listened felt a little numb.

Yang Suwen also knew that this Puji monk was not someone who could be caught easily.

With an order, the outermost knights got off their horses one after another, drew their bows and set up arrows, and with all their bows and crossbows ready, they all aimed at the vital points of the two of them in the encirclement.

And the knights on the closer level, one by one, holding a shield made of thick cowhide and solid wood in one hand, and an embroidered spring knife in the other, slowly compressed towards the middle.

There were only more than 200 Xuanjia cavalry before, and they were the elite of the elite, the trump card of the trump card, and any one person was more than enough to single out ten ordinary soldiers.

Although there are only a dozen of them now, their real combat power far exceeds that of more than 100 fully armed ordinary soldiers.

Anyone who knows anything about the military knows it.

People in the Jianghu fight one-on-one with a soldier, and the chance of the soldier failing is very high.

If there are dozens of people on both sides, the outcome will be [-]-[-].

But if there are more than 100 or even thousands of people on both sides, well-trained soldiers will definitely win.

Even though Monk Puji was weak, he probably wouldn't lose even in a duel with a master like Jiang Bao.

But it is also very cautious to face the siege of hundreds of soldiers at once.

Although Yang Suwen still had him as an expert here, he didn't make an appearance, but the opponent also had Liu Bian, a weak-looking guy, who didn't make a move.

No one knows what Liu Bian's martial arts are, because few people have seen him take action, and he seldom speaks with his skills.

Most of the time, he uses his extraordinary wisdom to settle all troubles.

But today, they have been driven to a dead end, even if they don't want to do it.

The two of them went out separately.

Monk He Puji and a group of Xuanjia cavalry opened a small distance.

Yang Suwen was not in a hurry to attack, but adopted a strategy of attacking the heart.

He said to Liu Bian lightly,
"You may not know it yet, but the imperial court has issued an order a few days ago to re-entitle the descendants of the Liu family to inherit the title.

If nothing else happened, the current Liu family is probably on their way to the capital city to thank them.

As the heir of the Liu family, I believe you should be happy about this too! "

As soon as these words came out, Liu Bian's brain almost crashed.

He just thought that the people in the imperial court had only recently confirmed his identity. As long as he escaped as soon as possible and let the Liu family hide quickly, he might not be implicated by him.

But he never expected that the court had already confirmed that he was from the Liu family.

If the descendants of the uncle's family were really recruited to the capital by the imperial court, it would be tantamount to pinching his own throat, and no matter what he did in the future, he would have to think about it.

He said angrily,
"In vain, I always thought that you were one of the few people in the world who could be regarded as my opponent. I never thought that you would be willing to degenerate yourself, help the tyrant, and use this method to force me to submit. Don't you feel ashamed!"

If Yang Suwen didn't understand the character of Li Tian, ​​Yang Shiqi and others, maybe he really recruited Liu's family to Beijing to contain Liu Bian.

But he knew very well that although Li Tian did have such a purpose in doing so, he would not blame the Liu family for what Liu Bian did in the end.

From this point alone, all Liu Bian's rhetoric has become useless. On the contrary, it makes people feel that he is a poor man who has nowhere to go and can only rely on biting to gain temporary advantage.

Seeing that the opponent was in a state of confusion, Yang Suwen raised his sword and attacked without any hesitation.

However, what he didn't expect was that Liu Bian seemed to be very excited, but when he really started to fight, his every move was unambiguous.

Yang Su asked Kuaijian to attack more than a dozen moves in a row, but there was nothing he could do against him.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that your skills are so sharp. It's really eye-opening."

Liu Bian sneered,
"There are many things that will surprise you!"

As he spoke, he threw out the only weapon in his hand, the dagger.

Just when Yang Su asked a little surprised, thinking that the other party was going to surrender, Liu Bian actually took out a folding fan with fine steel as the bone and sky silk as the fan surface from the back waist.

Although the moves are similar to the previous dagger.

But the fan is much wider than the dagger, and its advantages in defense immediately increased a lot.

Yang Suwen's attacks can basically be defended by him, and sometimes he can even counterattack one or two times unexpectedly.

Seeing that it was too late to take down the opponent, and hearing the sound of brothers falling behind him, it was obvious that the situation on the other battlefield was also very unfavorable. Yang Suwen couldn't help but seem a little anxious. calm.

However, at this moment, Liu Bian seemed to have grasped Yang Suwen's flaw.

With a sudden move, he retreated, luring Yang Suwen to attack.

But at the moment when Yang Suwen jumped up in the air, he slapped the side of the fan suddenly, and a steel needle as thin as a cow's hair flew out.

Just hear a whistle.

Yang Suwen felt a numbness in his left shoulder, and he fell from midair.

Although he quickly pulled out the steel needle, the soreness and numbness on his shoulders never disappeared.

"Despicable, I never imagined that you, a descendant of the dignified Liu family, would use hidden weapons like those shameless people in the rivers and lakes!"

(End of this chapter)