my infinite personality

He originally thought that the young man was trying to curry favor with the young lady, and a tael of silver would not only humiliate the two of them, but also the young man.

"One tael of silver." The young man continued.

"Old Zheng, just give him a tael of silver." Shang Xiufang said softly.

Handing a tael of silver to Li Lin, looking at the silver in his hand, Li Lin walked towards the steamed bun shop without looking back.

He was already very hungry.

"You...you...did you really kill him for a tael of silver?" the man in black on the left complained.

"Yes."

The hand holding the sword tried to withdraw it several times, but after a few moves, the man in black on the left finally let the carriage and the young man leave from his side.

One person is facing the inn, the other is facing the steamed bun shop, this short encounter is coming to an end.

And when they parted, Shang Xiufang finally looked at the young man.

"Did you really kill that man for a tael of silver? Why only a tael of silver is enough, his head is not only worth a tael of silver."

"I'm hungry, there is a steamed bun shop next to it, and there is him right next to the steamed bun shop." The young man said in a natural way, and then walked towards the steamed bun shop without looking back.

Because he was hungry, he wanted to make money, but Li Lin didn't want to get something for nothing, so he had to kill people.

Elder Zheng recovered from the shock, because he was thinking back, would he continue with that sword strike just now?

In terms of internal strength, moves, and experience in the world... this young man is not as good as him.

But that sword, he just couldn't catch it.

"Young man, what's your name?" Old Zheng looked at the young man with serious eyes.

The ruthless sword, the murderous sword, the rivers and lakes may be turbulent again.

Because every famous swordsman must be stained with countless blood and take countless lives.

"Dugu, Dugu sword!"

The young man strode away without the slightest nostalgia.

As a newcomer, there is only a sword coming out of the Goguryeo battlefield; there is only one thing on the body, only the lining with the word Dugu written on it.

Therefore, it is called Dugu Sword!

"Du...Gu..., Dugu...sword!" Shang Xiufang murmured softly.

When did the Dugu family produce such a character? If this person is really a member of the Dugu family, then the day when we meet will not be far away.

And is this young man really from the Dugu family?

Chapter 440 IX Three Conquests of Goguryeo

Chapter 451 Chapter 440 Chapter Nine Three Conquests of Koguryo

a year ago,

Goguryeo Battlefield,

The autumn wind is chilly, dry grass is everywhere, snowflakes have fallen, the clear river water is full of swollen corpses, their faces have been completely blurred, only rotting maggots and rotting wild dogs wandering around in the wasteland.

A group of dusty soldiers piled up by the river in twos and threes. Their bodies were covered with scars and dirt, and even their weapons were incomplete.

Beside this group of soldiers and generals, there is a mountain of corpses piled up.But these people still ate dry food and drank low-quality alcohol as before.

Bubbling words that they didn't understand, this group of soldiers looked like beggars in a miserable state. Some soldiers were even picking up the armor on the corpse and collecting the scattered weapons.

Whispering in a low voice, picking up the armor of a pile of corpses, the soldiers numbly looked at the faces of those dead, those faces were either miserable or hideous...

War makes life worthless.

The soldier's bloody and frostbitten hands just landed on a pair of armor, and a smile appeared on his simple and honest face, because this armor was obviously better than the others.

but........

Stab it!

Blood was everywhere, and the sharp sword pierced through the throat of the simple and honest soldier, pointing straight at the back of the neck.

Clutching his throat, the simple and honest soldier stepped back a few steps before falling to the ground.

As a veteran soldier, the simple and honest soldier should not have been killed so easily.The reason why he died was because the person who killed him drew his sword so fast that he couldn't react at all.

But although the simple and honest soldier died, the others have already reacted.

On the mountain of corpses, a young man with half a piece of armor had his long hair loose, his face was covered with blood, and the long sword he held in his hand was covered with blood.

"Sui dog!!!"

A group of Goguryeo soldiers who were resting sloppily saw what the young man was doing almost instantly, and then reacted immediately.In the blink of an eye, a seemingly chaotic but well-organized army formation was formed, heading towards the sword-wielding youth to kill the general.

cold!

This is the first feeling of youth.

Liaodong in autumn is very cold, it will be very cold in the future, and it will be even colder now.

fear!

Fear of death.

The ferocious Goguryeo soldiers held weapons in their hands, and dressed in old and tattered clothes, charged at the "resurrected" Sui man, about to tear him to pieces.

Even if it is a ghost, for this group of people, there is nothing to fear.

They naturally had a reason to do so, because it was these Sui dogs who, under the leadership of their dog emperor, invaded their land time and time again and killed their relatives.

The young man didn't know why these people wanted to kill him, but he didn't want to die, as if there was still a feeling of extreme fear in his body, a feeling of death.

Youth does not want to recall that feeling, that feeling of death.

Facing the fully armored Goguryeo generals, the young man had only one sword in his hand, one—a long sword!

Footprints stepped on the snow one after another. The team of dozens of people danced around with their messy hair, and their numb faces were filled with blood and ferocity.

They want revenge, young people want to live, so there is only - war!

Standing on the spot, the young man grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and naturally set up an inexplicable sword posture.

Getting closer and closer, the young man can even see the sharp and shiny spearhead.

The body turned sideways, as the spear brushed the young man's long hair, the broken hair flew, and with the splash of blood, the heavy long sword hit the neck of the soldier who rushed forward, the force went straight through the back of the sword, and a head Soar into the sky!

Hot blood splashed on the young man's body, making the young man with only half of his armor feel very warm and hot.

But the death of his companion did not frighten the rest of the soldiers, but instead made them even more angry and mad.

Immortal, endless, already immortal when this battle started.

The Sui people still have great rivers and mountains, but they can't lose, they can only - win!

But facing the fierce and capable Sui people, the only thing they could fight was their lives, so...they won.

"kill!"

The spearmen are in front, the sword and shield soldiers are behind, and there are also secret archers watching.

Facing these dozens of Goguryeo soldiers, the young man must concentrate and not relax at all, because once he relaxes, he will die.But inexplicably, in the formation of dozens of people, the young man could feel an inexplicable feeling, something that could make him stronger.

That thing is...

"sword!"

The chapped lips opened, and the young man licked the splashed blood, feeling the inexplicable meaning.

A spear swept across, the young man bent his knees, his two-handed sword turned into a one-handed sword, and swept across with a sharp momentum, and suddenly screamed in pain, and rushed straight to Xiao Han, three people and six legs were stabbed like knives at the same time. Sliced ​​like butter, great streams of blood warm the dead grass and make it more fertile.

"It's the masters of the Sui people. The spearmen and shield soldiers retreated." A Goguryeo soldier shouted in words that young people could not understand.

Then the young man saw this group of Goguryeo soldiers retreating immediately, the young man wanted to go forward to chase, but several heavy arrows fell directly on the young man's face like a meteor falling into the moon, and he wanted to shoot his brains apart.

Goguryeo people are Hu people from Northeast China.

It can be traced back to the Donghu lineage in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods. The Jin people and Manchus of later generations are even more closely related by blood. They belong to the Jurchen lineage of fishing and hunting people, so they are very good at shooting with heavy bows.

I don't know how many masters in the rivers and lakes and generals in the army died under this heavy arrow.

Faced with several falling heavy arrows, the young man did not retreat but advanced, and once again changed from a one-handed sword to a two-handed sword, smashing down the heavy arrows one after another.

But after the arrow fell, there was a violent vibration on the ground, and more than a dozen tall horses were rushing towards the young man with unparalleled momentum, their gray hooves smashing into the dirt.

Only when facing the cavalry charge, can one realize what kind of terrifying momentum it is, such as the toppling of Mount Tai and the pouring from all over the world.

Head start!Captivating! !

With a long lance and a big bow, the Goguryeo side took the lead, with shining eyes and bulging temples, obviously also a master with profound skills.

"kill!!!"

Shouting loudly, the big bow was like a full moon, and the long spear pierced the sky.

The sound of horseshoes, shouts, and the sound of bowstrings rang together, and the entire cavalry squad seemed to be trampling this arrogant and daring Sui man to pieces in the next second.

There is no mistake, one mistake is death, the charging young man clenched his teeth, and his eyes were fixed on the first person in front.

eye to eye,

The moment the men and horses exchanged, the sound of swords and soldiers clashing was short and intense, and sweat and blood were already gushing out at the same time.

Chapter 450 Killing People Killing

Chapter 452 Chapter 450

In the vast snowfield, a lone horse with a long mane is wandering on the snowfield, and a young man with disheveled hair is crawling on the horse's back.

The fierce fighting with knives and knives into the flesh, the strong smell of blood and sweat, suddenly woke up, and the young man seemed to have returned to the first battle in this world again.

Kill, kill, kill...

And the only thing he can rely on is a sword, a blood-stained long sword.

With the horse snatched from the captain of Goguryeo, the young man wandered in this snowy land, and found that only the sword in his hand could bring him a sense of peace of mind.

The Goguryeo people did not hunt down the youth, because they had already won, and there was no need to lose troops and generals again for an unknown person.

The person who ruled Goguryeo was a smart person. They knew very well that their victory was a combination of planning and force, and it was because of the civil strife in the Central Plains Dynasty.

And even though they won, they also needed to recuperate.

After the raids by the generals of the Sui Dynasty, the people's livelihood in Goguryeo is now in decline, all industries are ruined, and there are still small capricious countries such as Silla and Baekje that need to be beaten.

Under the heavy snow, the cold air froze everywhere, and the young man knew that if he was left alone on this snowy land, he could only die.

So, only to the south!

The lone horse strolled south, but suddenly stopped, because it smelled the same kind of breath.

Shouts, cries, and laughter... At the end of the plain, many black spots are getting closer, and the crowd with panicked faces is running away, and behind them are some people holding bows and arrows. , Cavalry in armor.

The whole family in civilian clothes ran with all their might, while the armored soldiers behind them were laughing.

Obviously, they were having fun, taking their lives for fun.

The armor worn by these soldiers is different from that of Goguryeo.

Since crossing a stream seven days ago, the young man has never seen any Koguryo soldiers. Instead, there are scattered corpses and military equipment everywhere.

Compared with the mountains of corpses piled up in piles, it is more scattered and random.

The young man vaguely realized that he should have probably left the territory of the Goguryeo people, and he, a "Sui man", should be considered safe.

But in the front, who is it?

Run desperately, run desperately, even if you want to spit out your lungs, you have to run.

Many died, on the way, and then in the battle.But those who were lucky enough not to die in the battle died at the end of the war.

They also thought about resisting, but how could they resist, so they could only run.

You don't need to run fast, you just need to run faster than others.

But as they ran, they saw a man, a man wearing half armor and half beard sitting on a horse.

Sui Renjia and Hu Renyi, and a long sword was already in the hands of the horsemen.