Datang: At The Beginning, Li Er Forced Me To Rebel

"Old Qin! I don't want to see Li Er again!"

Zhang Yan's eyes were once again covered with ice.

"If you insist on stopping me... then I'm sorry!"

After saying this, Zhang Yan suddenly kicked the Black BMW under him!

A neigh sounded, and the pitch-black sweat-blooded horse rushed straight towards the yellow puma.

On the horse's back, Zhang Yan suddenly raised the Qingfeng sword in his hand.

Without showing any mercy, he slashed straight at Qin Shubao!

"this!"

Qin Shubao also didn't expect that Zhang Yan would do it as soon as he said he would do it.

Caught off guard, he was also taken aback for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, the heavily chopped Qingfeng sword in Zhang Yan's hand was no more than three feet away from the top of his head.

But this Qin Qiong is a veteran on the battlefield after all.

Unruffled in the face of danger, even though the heart is extremely complicated.

The gold-plated and cooked double copper maces in his hands were crossed subconsciously, and they were thrown upwards violently.

when!

Zhang Yan's arm was slightly numb from the shock.

But Qin Qiong's gold-plated cooked double copper mace sank three inches obviously!

"Give me back!"

Qin Qiong's eyes widened with anger, and his hands burst out with tremendous force.

Shake Zhang Yan's sword aside.

There was a look of grief and indignation in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

"Why is this! Cough cough!"

In the midst of grief and anger, the whole person began to cough violently!

I saw the old man coughing continuously.

There was also a hint of unbearable flashing in Zhang Yan's eyes.

But after only a moment, it disappeared.

The Qingfeng sword in his hand twirled deftly.

Then he cut towards Qin Qiong again.

Speaking of which, in this world, no one is familiar with Qin Qiong's double copper mace technique.

In the whole world, no one can compare to Zhang Yan!

The old man treated Zhang Yan as if he treated his own direct descendants.

Not only does he practice martial arts with Zhang Yan whenever he has free time.

He even taught him all the double copper mace techniques that he had used all his life.

It can even be said that he passed it on to his own son Qin Huaiying, Qin Huaidao.

It may not have the heart he taught Zhang Yan!

There is a way to know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

Zhang Yan's force value was far above Qin Qiong's.

Another guy in his early twenties, fighting against a gray-haired veteran.

It is also familiar with each other's kung fu routines.

It's just three or five rounds of effort.

Qin Qiong gradually showed signs of decline!

Finally, Zhang Yan suddenly saw a flaw.

The Qingfeng sword in his hand was dispatched like a spirit snake!

With a sharp pick.

Qin Qiong, who was already a little weak, felt unsteady in his hand.

That pair of double-sided gold-plated copper maces weighing more than seventy to eighty catties.

It turned out to be directly shocked by Zhang Yan's ingenuity.

He couldn't hold it firmly in one hand, so he let go of it and flew out.

Bang lang lang!

He fell heavily under the horse.

He was abruptly disarmed by Zhang Yan.

Qin Qiong's face suddenly revealed an expression of extreme astonishment.

Haven't had time to come back to God.

He saw Zhang Yan, who was expressionless, swinging his sword again.

He stabbed at Qin Qiong's chest without holding back.

At such a close distance, Zhang Yan disarmed him again.

Not to mention dodging, Qin Qiong didn't even have a chance to block with a weapon.

Others don't know, but Qin Qiong's heart is the same as Ming Jing's.

The sword in Zhang Yan's hand is nothing ordinary!

Cutting gold and breaking jade is as easy as cutting tofu.

The golden chain mail on his body couldn't be defended at all.

"My life will die!"

Qin Qiong's heart was startled suddenly, and there was a burst of mournful words, but Mo felt a sense of relief.

At the beginning, Qin Qiong learned about Zhang Yan's ability.

Informed Li Er, and invited Zhang Yan out of the mountain together with Li Er.

After that, Zhang Yan worked hard for Datang and paid so much.

Great work!

It turned out to be where it is today!

He thinks he has sown the cause himself.

Now, Zhang Yan's sword ended his life.

He, Qin Qiong, can be considered to have settled this evil account and repaid the karma!

Crash!

The crisp sound of Qingfeng's sword cutting through the golden chain mail resounded.

As expected, the piercing pain did not appear.

Some are just slightly cool.

"This... what's going on here!"

Qin Qiong opened his eyes in shock.

I happened to see Zhang Yan's complex eyes full of dissatisfaction, disappointment, helplessness, and even apology.

There was no blood on the sword in Zhang Yan's hand.

Qin Qiong suddenly looked down.

The hard and thick golden chain mail was like tofu, and it was cut with a foot-long hole.

The leather armor, inner armor, and clothes inside were all neatly cut open with the same size by Qingfeng's sword.

All the way to Qin Qiong's flesh.

The sharp Qingfeng sword only left a light white mark on Qin Qiong's skin.

Not even bloodshot wounds.

"Old Qin! With this sword, the grievance between you and me is over!"

Zhang Yan sat on the horse with no expression on his face and spoke lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the sword in his hand swiped directly behind him.

The big red cloak behind him was cut off immediately.

He picked it up with the Qingfeng sword and threw it directly to the dumbfounded Qin Qiong.

"From today onwards, you and I will cut off our robes! Nothing to do with it!"

After saying this, before Qin Qiong could recover, he kicked the yellow puma that was supporting Qin Qiong to the side.

Raise your arms and call out.

"let's go!"