The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

The sword light was approaching, and feeling the danger, Zhenzhu Yehu's face was flustered, and he raised his knife to meet him, blocking the blow, but the tiger's mouth cracked a little.

Just a random sword strike hurt him.

Not only that, after the sword energy blocked by the pearl leaf guard collapsed, it scattered and hit the surrounding soldiers, screaming again and again, and there were dozens of corpses on the ground.

"Wuyou, kill!"

Li Kuan didn't give up, and the Wuchou sword flew out, passing through the Western Turkic army, every time the sword light flashed, one person was killed, and 40 people were killed in the blink of an eye, all of them were sealed with a sword.

This scene shocked the world!

Recalling the Wuchou Sword, Li Kuan shook off the blood on the sword.

The West Turks were silent.

Li Kuan was very happy. In the Qin Dynasty's Ghost Valley method, there is the art of controlling the sword, which is called the Baibu Flying Sword. The innate martial arts comprehend this skill, and the Wuhou Sword is connected with his soul, so he can control the sword like an immortal. Killing the enemy is too much consumption of internal energy.

Holding Wu Chou Sword, Li Kuan said with a smile.

"My Tang Dynasty adheres to the principles of Confucius and Mencius, and abides by the etiquette of hospitality. When friends come from afar, they must be treated with gifts. A small gift is not a respect."

After speaking, eight horses ran out of the city, dragging the bag behind the horses.

"It contains human heads?"

"It seems to be our first march?"

"We separated for half an hour, and 3000 people just died like this?"

"That's three thousand warriors!"

After seeing Xi Turk, they whispered, Zhenzhu Yehu's face was cloudy and uncertain.

His cousin was among them.

"I don't know if you are satisfied with this small gift."

"It's okay if you're not satisfied. My fairy sword and beauty are waiting for you in the city. If you have the guts, come here."

After finishing speaking, Li Kuan hugged Wu Jiangxian's slender and soft waist and disappeared above the tower without a trace.

Chapter 65 Great Tang, will rise in the hands of His Royal Highness the Prince

Of the [-] Xiongnu army, none of them advanced.

Even though there were their brothers among the 3000 people who died, even though they felt aggrieved and angry in their chests, no one moved.

Three thousand soldiers were wiped out in half an hour, which shows that the opponent has extremely strong combat effectiveness.

Zhenzhu Yehu was scared out of his wits, he asked himself, Wuchou sword was going to kill him, he had no room to resist.

Looking at the city wall without a gate, he no longer dared to go in.

Even a lunatic would not open the city gate wide open, waiting for the enemy to attack.

Even a lunatic would not let people enter the city to kill him.

Unless there are frauds in the city!

Thinking of this, Zhenzhu Yehu didn't dare to stop any longer, and shouted loudly.

"let's go!"

Accompanied by the sound of "da da da" horseshoes, outside Diezhou City, Zhenzhu Yehu led an army of [-] Western Turks as if flying away.

In Diezhou City, Fang Yiai looked confused and muttered to himself.

"They were actually scared away!"

One person, one sword, one song, one dance, just these things, scared away the [-] troops. Fang Yiai, who is familiar with the art of war and good at strategy, never thought that the tactics of suspicious soldiers could be used like this.

Fang Yi admires and worships in love.

Li Kuan's strategy is unprecedented, and there will be no one to come after.

Looking at the retreating Western Turkic army from the hidden place on the city wall, Li Kuan knew that the strategy had succeeded.

Taking the wide and warm palm from Wu Jiangxian's slender waist, Wu Jiangxian reacted from the shock.

"Crazy! You are crazy!"

Just now, if Zhenzhu Yehu randomly sent a few people into the city, everything would be exposed.

Wu Jiangxian stared at Li Kuan with cold eyes, feeling uneasy because she was taken advantage of for no reason.

But it was uncomfortable, and I couldn't vent it out. Compared with saving the people in the city, being taken advantage of was not a big deal.

Li Kuan smiled lightly and walked out of the secret corner.

Datang, Crazy Prince, Li Kuan.

Feeling the lingering warmth in her waist, Wu Jiangxian looked at Li Kuan's waist with complicated emotions.

Wooden swords are incomparable, and the world can be safe.

The art of controlling the sword just now is the method of the gods.

"Could it be that behind Li Kuan is really a fairy?"