Snow: White fox face gave me three births at the beginning

These cavalry are all peregrine cavalry of King Guangling, who are responsible for guarding and maintaining order. Anyone who dares to go up to stop them will be punished for the crime of assassination. If the child cannot be saved, he will take his own life innocently.

What's more, whoever was present here was not a family member, if he died, his family members would have to be implicated, so we can't blame them for their indifference, but in front of a giant like King Guangling, all their courage is just a joke.

On the contrary, there are some knights wandering in the rivers and lakes, who still have a bit of courage and chivalry, leaping out from the crowd, wanting to rescue the child from the iron hooves of the horses, but before he can show anything, they are drawn by the peregrine cavalry The arrow was shot into a hedgehog, and fell to the ground with a "bang", and no one dared to go up to see if he was still alive, and retreated further.

The general who was wielding the Xuanhua ax didn't change his expression, instead he smiled ferociously, and as soon as he lifted the rein, he raised the hooves of the horse under his crotch, and stomped towards the child in the middle of the road like a mountain pressing down on him.

The children were so frightened by the scene that their faces turned pale, they were stunned for a moment, their cries were stuck in their throats, and their eyes were dimmed. They were only a few years old, but they felt the horror of death.

Just when all the passers-by couldn't bear to look any more, they suddenly saw a poorly dressed ranger, leaping high with a wooden sword in his hand, as if a roc was soaring into the air, holding an ugly wooden sword in his hand. With a cold expression on his face, the wooden sword in his hand stabbed out from a distance of tens of meters, and a sharp white sword energy emerged from the wooden sword, cutting off the four hooves of the general's horse in an instant He also cut off the black-faced general sitting on the horse and fell off the horse.

"boom!"

The war horse and the black-faced general fell heavily on the ground, and the smoke and dust flew up. When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw a shocking scene. The general was cut in half with his body and armor, and his internal organs and blood were scattered all over the ground. He was already dead. Can't die anymore!

And the war horse that lost its horseshoe was also rolling all over the ground, neighing in pain.

This sudden change made everyone dumbfounded and gasped.

"This ranger is so powerful, he is a real hero! It's a pity that he dared to kill the centurion of the Peregrine Cavalry, and he will definitely be executed by King Guangling!" I am impressed and feel sorry for him.

"My child, my child! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother is here." At this moment, a tearful woman rushed out of the crowd. Her clothes were covered with patches and she looked very rough, but her eyes were so bright at the moment. Showing infinite tenderness, holding the child in the middle of the road in his arms, comforting him non-stop.

As if feeling comforted by his relatives, the child who had just lost his voice from fright began to sob and cry again.

Jiang Ni couldn't bear it, so she gave all the copper coins she had saved for a long time to the mother and son, and then said in a low voice, "Hurry up, or you will be in danger later."

"Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor!" Another man dressed as a farmer ran out of the crowd, pressed his wife's head, and kowtowed to Jiang Ni and Wen Hua.

"Let's go! You won't be able to leave anytime soon!" Jiang Ni urged anxiously as she watched a black cloud gradually approaching in the distance.

The whole family turned their heads and saw the thousands of black cavalrymen rushing over, their faces changed greatly in fright, they quickly helped each other up, staggered and hid in the crowd, and fled in all directions with the crowd.

These thousands of black cavalry are the elite of the Guangling Navy. They came galloping through the dusty sky and surrounded Xu Fengnian and the others.

Among the thousands of cavalry in black armor, they slowly parted ways. A fat young man who was as fat as the King of Guangling came to the front of the formation riding an extremely rare golden-haired horse, overlooking Xu Fengnian and his party from a high position. , his eyes focused on the woman beside Xu Fengnian for a few seconds, and then he burst into a smile of extreme joy, his eyes were covered with fat and he couldn't see at all.

This extremely fat and ugly pig was sitting on a golden horse. He pointed at Wen Hua calmly and curled his lips and said, "Kill him."

To him, killing people seems like a child's play, without any emotional fluctuations, just like killing pigs and dogs, he can take other people's lives at will.

But it's normal. His father is the King of Guangling. In this area of ​​Guangling, words are more effective than the emperor. As a dandy prince who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, of course this fat pig can run rampant.

As his words fell, a haggard old man in black robes behind the fat pig turned around with a gloomy look, and charged towards Wen Hua like a vulture pouncing on its prey.

This man's nails were sharp, long and curved, like eagle claws. When he scratched a few meters away, a strong air current tore Wen Hua's tattered clothes, leaving a claw-shaped bloodstain on his chest, making him look More like a beggar.

Wen Hua's collar was torn, but he laughed instead: "Hey, a decent guy finally came. Is this the strength of the Diamond Realm?"

Seeing that Wen Hua wasn't afraid at all, the sinister old man who was all kung fu on his claws let out a soft "Hey", and then his more sinister claws grabbed Wen Hua's neck, wanting to kill him with one blow.

128. One sword breaks a thousand armors.

Facing the sinister and cunning claws of the old man of prey, Wen Hua put the wooden sword across his chest to block his claws, and with a little force, he chopped off the old guy's three fingers at the same time, causing his face to contort in pain , flew back in a hurry.

"That's it?" Wen Hua smiled disdainfully.

His talent is actually not weak. Although there are elements of famous teachers and high apprentices in it, he has worked hard enough. Now he has reached the cultivation base of the Xuan Realm, and he has practiced the sword in the way of swords, which is enough to cut gold and cut stones.

Although this old man is in the Vajra Realm, he is a fake Vajra. Unless he is a Buddhist Grand Vajra, all Vajra Realm will be greatly discounted. From Li Chungang's critical point of view, this old man can be regarded as a second-rank realm at most.

"My son, this son is difficult to deal with. This old man is not my opponent." The old man in black robe raised his severed hand and said palely to Zhao Piao, the son of King Guangling.

"Difficult to do? I think you don't want to do it!" Zhao Piao, who was sitting on the golden-haired sweat horse, snorted coldly, and suddenly two fierce generals with long spears sprang out from the left and right. The old man still had an expression of disbelief when he was about to die. He couldn't figure out why he died at the hands of His Royal Highness who had served him for so many years.

"Bah! What a waste! You can't even do this little thing well, so what's the use of keeping you?" Zhao Biao spit on the black-robed old man's body to vent his dissatisfaction.

For him, there is no such thing as long-term love. To talk about love, you must have equal status. If you, a servant, want to talk about love with His Royal Highness, you may be thinking too much.

In Zhao Huan's mind, except for Guangling King Zhao Yi, everyone and everything in Guangling can be ravaged and taken away at will. His words are the way of heaven, and anyone who dares to disobey will only have a dead end.

"Boy, you are good at martial arts. I admire you very much. Now I will give you a chance. As long as you join me and hand over those women, I will make you a fourth-grade military general. You will be popular with me from now on. Hot!" Zhao Piao looked at Wen Hua with disdain, as if it was a gift, and threw out an offer that he thought Wen Hua could not refuse.

Zhao Piao looked at Chen Yu and the girls with lustful eyes, drooling and rubbing his hands. He was obviously lustful and impatient.

Seeing the eyes of this dead fat pig resting on Jiang Ni for two seconds, Li Chungang, who was watching the tide, also frowned. , The tide watchers on both sides of the strait were stunned.

Wen Hua chuckled when he heard the words, and said to Xu Fengnian with a smile: "Xiao Nian, have you seen that, this is a big deal! If there is any disagreement, he will give me the title of a fourth-rank general. Can draw big cakes."

Xu Fengnian smiled lightly and said, "I'll ask you if you can eat the pancake I painted. Not everyone can be the number one prostitute king in the world."

"I eat, of course I like big pancakes!" Wen Hua slowly raised his wooden sword, smiled playfully, pointed at Zhao Piao and asked, "Can your Guangling king also make me the prostitute king?"

"What the hell are you talking about? Are you kidding me?" Zhao Piao looked at Wen Hua and Xu Fengnian talking and laughing calmly, and was immediately irritated. His sparse eyebrows were knitted into a ball, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Give shameless untouchables! Kill them all immediately, don't hurt the women of this son! Tonight, this son will taste what they are like!" The next second, Zhao Piao waved his hand and gave an order in cold blood, let the people around him A thousand cavalrymen from the army are ready to attack Xu Fengnian and others.

"As ordered!"

The two commanders were both at the Vajra Realm. They immediately held the spears, slapped the horses under their feet, and led the thousand riders to kill Xu Fengnian and the others.

Wen Hua calmly asked Xu Fengnian, "What's going on?"

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "Of course it's all slaughtered, first help me to calm down the world and clear some obstacles."

After finishing speaking, Xu Fengnian looked at Li Chungang and teased: "I heard that the new sword god Deng Tai'a went to Longhu Mountain one by one yesterday. ?”

Li Chungang curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "You don't need to provoke me, boy, the old man is tied to your warship now, just say what you want to do, the old man doesn't say that he can defeat thousands of troops, but killing thousands of cavalry shouldn't be a problem. It will be difficult."

Xu Fengnian laughed: "That's great, let's compare and see who kills more cavalry?"

"I want to see how good your kid's skills are!" A cold light flashed in Li Chungang's eyes, and the sword energy around his body surged like clouds and rain, and he took the lead to take a step forward.

With one step, the sword falls like rain!

The sword intent behind Li Chungang surged like the tide of Guangling, and as his fingers rushed towards the thousand cavalrymen, the air trembled slightly, and the swords neighed "嗡" and "嗡", like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. , swept all the thousand cavalrymen back and flew back, and the thousand horses broke their legs in an instant and fell to the ground.

All the people on both sides of the strait who hadn't left just felt a flash in front of their eyes, and saw thousands of cavalrymen turn their backs on their backs, their broken arms and bodies covered the ground, and they were all wiped out by a single blow.

This kind of fairy method shocked all the people watching the tide, as if they were struck by lightning, they stopped involuntarily, and looked at the sword fairy with a broken arm from a distance.

Even many superstitious ordinary people knelt down to Li Chungang on the spot. If it weren't for gods, who could destroy thousands of troops with one sword?

"This... this...!" Sitting on the golden-haired bloody horse, Zhao Biao was so frightened that his face was as white as paper, his pupils trembled, and his face, which was as white as pigskin, was also covered with a thick layer of blood plasma. The smell of blood made him vomit.

Zhao Huan usually kills a lot, and even ate the hearts and livers of some young women, but Li Chungang's strength and terror have surpassed his cognition. This fear of unknown power made his liver and gallbladder tremble, as if he had fallen into hell .

The golden-haired sweat-blooded BMW was startled, and immediately knocked Zhao Piao off his horse, and ran away into the distance. Zhao Piao's legs were numb from fright, and he could only sit on the ground and wipe the cold sweat off his face, and he couldn't even turn around and run for his life.

"I am Zhao Piao, the son of Prince Guangling! You little warrior, do you really dare to fight against me? If you kill the emperor's relatives, you will be exterminated!" Zhao Piao, who was sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment, no longer had the majesty before. , sternly screamed at the one-armed monster, trying to frighten this unpredictable strong man with his own identity.

"Nine tribes?" Li Chungang frowned slightly, with a trace of thought on his face, then shook his head helplessly and said: "I would like to have that thing."

As he said that, Li Chungang left Zhao Piao with a somewhat hunched back, raised his feet and walked to the shore again, and said to Xu Fengnian indifferently: "I have already dealt with the cavalry, this fat pig makes the old man feel sick, you go and deal with it."

Just as Xu Fengnian was about to act, he saw more cavalry rushing in than just now, like a gloomy black cloud passing by, frightening the spectators who originally wanted to see the gods fighting, scattered and expanded the battlefield a few more times.

There were at least [-] cavalrymen who came here this time, all of them were the back-up troops of Guangling King Zhao Yi, and there were only so many of them that he could mobilize the fastest.

Moreover, in front of these cavalry, there are several masters in the world, all of whom have entered the master realm, including Chai Qingshan, the sword master of Dongyue Jianchi, who is also impressively listed.

128, Wenhua draws with Chai Qingshan

The appearance of the [-]-back Kui army made the little fat pig Zhao Piao overjoyed immediately, feeling the joy of surviving after a catastrophe. Looking at the dignified faces of Wen Hua and the others, he began to shout arrogantly again: "You untouchables! Now you know Are you afraid? Hurry up and kneel down to plead guilty, and then send those beauties obediently. This prince can still forgive your nine clans, and only a few of you will be executed quickly, otherwise all the families, friends, and relatives behind you will die !"

Zhao Piao had a haughty look on his face, ferocious and crazy, as if his execution of Xu Fengnian and others was already the greatest grace and kindness to them.

"Stupid, are you?" Wen Hua looked at Zhao Biao in disbelief, he never thought that this prisoner would dare to speak so brazenly, doesn't he know that his own life is still in the hands of others?

"What nonsense are you talking to him? Just chop him into pieces!" Xu Fengnian sneered disdainfully, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and there were thousands of swords flying across it, like the howling of the cold wind, instantly smashing Zhao Piao into rotten flesh on the ground!

This is the real Lingchi execution, at least [-] knives!

Even when he died, Zhao Biao couldn't figure out why he would die here, at the hands of a white-clothed boy who was about his age, and still kill him in such a cruel way. His Royal Highness Shizi didn't even survive.

"No, His Royal Highness is dead!" On the big boat of King Guangling, Lu Shengxiang shouted in shock. There are not many scenes that can make him lose his composure.

Zhao Yi, the big fat pig, had a normal expression, and he didn't show any distress at all. He just smiled with great interest: "That's all right, Xu Fengnian will do it first. Even if I kill him, it's justified by the emperor! Look at him slowly!" How about brave."

Zhao Yi, a dead fat pig, has litters like pigs, with dozens of heirs if not hundreds. To him, the death of a Zhao Piao who has no city capital is of no importance at all. This Zhao Piao is actually just a fake son he introduced. Well, never thought that the throne would pass to him.

Counselor Zhu Po rolled his eyes and immediately said: "Your Majesty, we must kill that thief and avenge His Highness the Crown Prince. As for who he is, we don't know! He didn't declare his family name!"

Zhao Yi clapped his hands and applauded: "That's right, that's right, Zhupo is right! Just do as you say, and call another [-] troops to come over. I don't believe that there are really land gods who can fight ten thousand troops!"

"Follow your orders!" When a general took the order, he went to mobilize troops.

A military order was also issued to Chai Qingshan and others.

"Kill all the assassins who assassinated the son, and leave no one alive!"

After hearing this order, the eight thousand Kuai army had no objection, but Chai Qingshan frowned. He had naturally heard the discussion of Zhao Yi and others on the ship just now. The young man in white was not an ordinary minor character, but It's Xu Fengnian, the prince of Northern Liang!

He took refuge in Zhao Yi because he wanted to find a way out for Dongyue Jianchi, but if Xu Fengnian was killed, how could Dongyue Jianchi have a way out once the horse stepped into Guangling in Beiliang?

When Chai Qingshan was tangled, the two gangs had already engaged in hand-to-hand combat. Wen Hua held a wooden sword and came straight to Chai Qingshan, which surprised Chai Qingshan.

Forget about Xu Fengnian, he is a land fairy who can wrestle with Wang Xianzhi, but who is this poorly dressed kid?Dare to challenge him, the great master of Dongyue swordsmanship, with a wooden sword?

"Boy, I don't want to hurt you. You should retreat quickly." Chai Qingshan pulled out his sharp sword. On top of the three-foot long sword, a two-foot green sword light sprouted, instantly drawing a three-foot-wide sword mark on the ground. , intending to scare off this ignorant boy.

Wen Hua remained silent, focusing all his energy on his wooden sword. He jumped up to a height of ten feet, like a fairy descending from the sky, and said in a low voice: "Have you ever heard of a sword falling from the sky, old man?" Law?"

How did Chai Qingshan know this, but he could see that Wen Hua's sword intent was strong, and he had completely entered the threshold of the Zhixuan Realm, and he couldn't help being shocked. A strong Zhixuan Realm at this age is already enough to be included in the martial arts evaluation list Sub list.

"Since this is the case, the old man will offend Wen Hua by bullying the younger!" Chai Qingshan did not dare to underestimate Wen Hua. Immediately, he used [-]% of his sword intent, stepped on the horse's back with one foot, and pointed at Wen Hua without retreating or avoiding. Fly and stab.

A wooden sword and a long sword met in mid-air. The tip of Wen Hua's wooden sword also produced a two-foot sword gleam. Together with Chai Qingshan's sword gleam, sand and rocks flew instantly, and terrifying sword intentions intertwined around the two of them. The illusory scene of thunder and lightning made thousands of sword marks on the ground, making dozens of war horses fall down, and all the leading troops on the horses' backs were also killed!

Just the aftermath of the battle was so brutal, which shows the terrifying strength of these two men. Their swords have never touched. Just the collision of sword lights has caused strange phenomena in the world, indicating that both of them are about to enter the celestial realm. The master of swordsmanship in the realm of swordsmanship is only one step away from being able to sense heaven and humans and break into the terrifying realm of the celestial realm.

After a sword strike, Wen Hua was ejected, and his shabby clothes were now cut into strips and hung on his body, and some faint sword marks could be seen on his skin.

And Chai Qingshan was also bounced back onto his horse's back. He was just a little pale, but he was fine. Sitting back on the back of the horse, he retracted the three-foot Qingfeng into the scabbard, and looked at Wen Hua with admiration.

"Little friend's swordsmanship is transcendent, some shadows of a swordsman kneeling, but he has stepped out of his own swordsmanship, and his achievements in the future will definitely be limitless." Chai Qingshan looked at Wen Hua with a depressed face, and commented with a smile.

Wen Hua looked at his ragged clothes, smiled wryly and shook his head: "Thank you for not killing me, senior. If you don't hold back, I'm afraid the boy will die."

Chai Qingshan was also complaining in his heart, just now he just exerted a little more force, and felt an irresistible sword intent pressing on his neck. I am afraid that as long as he has the slightest intention to hurt someone, he will immediately be separated from his body. Dare to kill.

Although Chai Qingshan didn't want to hurt Wen Hua at first, being forced to release the water was also an extremely depressing thing for him.

"Haha, from now on, the world of sword cultivators belongs to you young people. The old man is only a few decades older than the old man, but he can only be on a par with you. I really can't accept the old man." Chai Qingshan shook his head and was about to turn around and leave.