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Ji Wushang said: "In that case, then close the net."

He looked at the three swords in front of him which were selected from Ouyang Ting's treasure trove of weapons. After decades of reappearing, they still did not show any signs of rust.

The first one is dark and heavy as a whole, with an eight-faced Han sword, simple and domineering.

The second one is magnificent, with a blade width of three fingers and a blade length of three feet. The body of the sword is blue and sharp. It is obviously made by a top swordsmith.

The third one is relatively simple and ordinary in appearance.

Compared with ordinary swords, without the tsuba, the body of the sword is thinner, and several hands are as wide as the hilt.The blade is longer and more dangerous, the body of the sword is faint, the edge is not obvious, the skin touches it, only feels cold and tingling.

It was the first time to move a sword after arriving in this world, obviously Ji Wushang did not dare to be careless.

Finally, he picked up the third sword, which had two seals engraved on the hilt.

Sword Name: No Life!

Chapter 19, Killing an Army Again

The night is like water, and everything is silent.

At the foot of Mount Emei, more than ten thousand elite Ming troops were stationed.

Inside the extremely luxurious tent.

The Jin Yiwei in the flying fish suit knelt down respectfully, and told a middle-aged man with a beardless face and a python robe on the main seat: "I am sending a letter to my father-in-law, Eunuch Liu of Dongchang, requesting that the person from the Zhenwu Palace be kept." Life is of great use to him."

The middle-aged man had an elegant face, he sneered at the words, and his voice was sharp: "What kind of thing is he in Dongchang? Come to my business."

"How do we deal with the so-called "Zhenwu Palace" sinner? Does our family still need to look at Liu Xi's wink! They are all on the emperor's errands, and our family only needs to explain to the emperor. There is no need for him to order, does he? Can it be bigger than the emperor?"

The Jin Yiwei underneath was in a cold sweat, not daring to speak nonsense.Even the generals in the camp pretended not to hear at this moment, watching their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses.How stupid it is to be involved in the battle between two powerful eunuchs.

The middle-aged eunuch Zhao Qingyang looked at Jin Yiwei and said coldly: "Go and pass on my original words. He Liu Xi is at our house, he doesn't have that much face, get out!"

Jin Yiwei felt relieved, and hurriedly resigned: "I'll go now, sir."

"This Jin Yiwei is only following orders, so why should godfather take his anger out on him?"

Behind Zhao Qingyang, a pair of slender palms gently pinched Zhao Qingyang's shoulders and massaged them gently.The owner of the palm is only fourteen years old, dressed in thin silk clothes, with a slender body, but a delicate and charming face.

However, the looming protrusion at the throat proved that he was not a woman.

"Oh, you! You are always so kind. If I didn't protect you, you might be bullied by others again."

Zhao Qingxuan's complexion softened a lot, he stretched out his hand to hold the little hand on his shoulder, and stroked it lightly, the little eunuch behind him blushed slightly, but did not resist.

Inside the camp, a group of waiters and generals quickly looked away.

I don't know if I feel disgusted, or I dare not look at it for fear of offending Zhao Qingyang.

Zhao Qingyang slowly rubbed the small hand of the little eunuch behind him, looked at the people below, and said leisurely: "The gang of rough and reckless people on the mountain haven't found the sinner of the Zhenwu Palace yet? So many people should have killed the whole building even if they were looking for a mouse. The mountain is overturned, what a bunch of waste, but this group of waste often ignores the king's law!"

The little eunuch behind him let him grope around his forearm, and said with a blushing face, "My child, I heard that the martial arts of the people in the Zhenwu Palace are extremely high, I'm afraid they are not inferior to those two in the Yihua Palace. Naturally, it's not good for such a master deal with."

Zhao Qingyang nodded faintly: "It is indeed not ordinary to be able to easily suppress Wei Wuya, that stinky rat. Back then, even I led Jin Yiwei to chase and kill this stinky rat for three days and three nights, and finally let him escape. This shows how cunning this rat is." .”

"However, no matter how good the martial arts are? Unless he becomes an immortal, invulnerable to swords and spears, can he stop a thousand arrows? Can he stop trampling by iron cavalry? These Jianghu people always think that they are so great after practicing advanced martial arts, and they always act recklessly. , disregarding the king's law, but you must know when people are weak!"

He looked up at the generals below, and said calmly: "The three major battalions have hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, except for the cavalry of the three thousand battalions, our family specially selected you from the fifth army battalion and the Shenji battalion, and specially equipped five thousand cavalry soldiers. God arm crossbow, thirty horses and eight cows crossbow bed, do you really think that it is just for dealing with the sinners of the Zhenwu Palace?"

A general hesitated and said: "Elder-in-law wants to join the group of people on the mountain together."

"Why, do you think it can't be done?" Zhao Qingyang said lightly.

All the generals responded quickly: "I will do my best to serve the emperor with all my might!"

Zhao Qingyang snorted coldly, half-closed his eyes, enjoying the massage from the little hands on his shoulders, and planned how to wipe out this gang of chaos.

No one noticed that the little eunuch behind Zhao Qingyang, who was more beautiful than a woman, had a hint of sarcasm and a suppressed killing intent in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the camp, and then the screams suddenly broke out.

Zhao Qingyang's face turned cold: "What happened!"

"Report!"

A guard walked into the tent and shouted, "Elder-in-law, someone has attacked the camp!"

A military general said anxiously: "How many people are here?"

Why do some people always like to attack the barracks at night, because the vision is limited in the night, it is easy to be confused, and the camp screams. Generally, when they are attacked at night, many people are not killed by the enemy, but are killed by their colleagues in the chaos.

The guard replied: "General, there is only one person."

There was a sudden silence in the camp, and a sense of absurdity arose at the same time.

In the dark night, clusters of blood flowers bloomed one after another.

Waking up from sleep, the soldiers who rushed to the battle could only watch a ghostly figure disintegrate in a daze.

Vaguely, wherever he goes, there will be a lot of dead bodies.

At this time, people are the most irrational, and they are immediately frightened to death.

When Zhao Qingyang and others arrived, hundreds of corpses had already been lying on the ground.

In the dim sight, the generals were fearful of their colleagues and did not dare to use weapons of mass destruction, but Ji Wushang had no scruples.