The two sides faced off, but the Yao family's cavalry was replaced by Chen Pingan, who fell from the sky.
The sword cultivator whispered the word "Don't be anxious", and the "servant" patiently dug his toes into the mud, bored.
The middle-aged sword cultivator was wearing plain white linen clothes. The fight was so disparate in strength that he was not stained with any blood.
The man has a handsome appearance, but his eyes are narrow and his lips are thin, which makes his temperament slightly mean. He does not have a sword, but a natal flying sword, which is as long as the swordsman's sword. When he is out of his body to kill the enemy, if there is a fire dragon entrenched, the sword and spear of the Yao family's cavalry will not be able to block it at all, as if Tofu is cut with a knife.
The attendant standing next to him is a tall and pure warrior, wearing the God's Chenglu Armor, which is also commonly known as the Manna Armor on the mountain.
Chen Ping'an is no stranger to this type of military armor pill. He once peeled off one from the ancient Yu Kingdom's national master, and later purchased another one of extremely high grade in Daoxuan Mountain. The nectar armor was later repaired by Lu Tai, but he never had the opportunity to wear it. After all, the golden robe worn by Chen Ping'an was even more rare.
The two of them cooperated skillfully. The sword cultivator controlled the flying sword to kill the enemy. The warrior guarded the sword cultivator's side to prevent the Yao family's cavalry from slipping through the net. - Arrows from crossbows or horse bows were fired several times at tricky angles. This pure warrior simply used his body to block the paths of those arrows. In the end, they just splashed a little on the surface of the snow-white nectar armor. It's just a spark. The loss of the spiritual energy stored in Jiawan probably doesn't cost a piece of snow, but the other party often has to pay the price of a fresh life.
Shanze Yexiu likes to seek wealth through danger. Whenever he encounters an opportunity, he dares to take risks. Those ancient real people's thatched cottages, immortal family mansions, and cave heaven paradise were suddenly found and excavated. As soon as the secret realm appears in the world, wild cultivators will definitely swarm there, fighting for a spiritual weapon and a magic weapon, beating both sides to the point where their brains are splattered. What are they trying to do? In order to obtain the pleasure of crushing others, one must either rely on magical weapons to kill people, or rely on protective magic weapons to be invulnerable and invulnerable to spells, making the opponent despair.
The sword cultivator was strolling on the battlefield with a flying sword. Within a radius of a hundred feet, the sword light was like a rainbow, and there were bright red afterimages of fireflies.
The warriors followed him like a shadow, closely protecting the middle-aged sword cultivator from all directions.
A middle-aged swordsman is just like his sword, clean and neat, without making any unnecessary moves.
But the burly warrior was different. He had a violent temperament, but he could not let go of his hands and feet to chase and kill the cavalry. The fight was not hearty enough, so every time the sword cultivator severely damaged the Yao family's cavalry, he fell off the horse. Whether they were killed on the spot, or as long as they were on the path of the two of them, he would crush their heads with one foot, or dent the chest of the cavalry with his foot, and the flesh and blood would be mixed together with the broken armor, which was too horrible to look at.
A person fell from the sky?
The middle-aged Jianxiuyan who blocked the road stopped and asked with an elegant smile: "This is the new offering of the Daquan Liu family."Bong? ”
Tongyezhou is surrounded by mountains and rivers. According to the record in the fairy book, it has a different pronunciation and customs than Aquarius Island. Therefore, the upper class people from various countries are often proficient in Tongyezhou. Yayan, especially the officials of the Ministry of Rites,
The burly warrior said angrily: "Sir, what are you doing with these words? Just kill him. He is just a warrior below the seventh realm. Such a young warrior If you learn from a genius, it will be more enjoyable to kill. ”
Jian Xiu smiled and said: “A big fish appeared out of thin air. Isn’t it just what I wanted?” "
Although the sword cultivator stopped to talk to Chen Ping'an, the flying sword of the sword cultivator was hovering at the front of the escape direction of the Yao family's cavalry.
This chase Kill, in addition to the previous sneak attack between the two of them, which narrowly killed the monk accompanying the Yao family's cavalry, since then the swordsman has been controlling the flying sword, killing the outermost Yao family's cavalry first, and the one who breaks through first will die first. This is him
The old man's armor was no different from the surrounding cavalry. They should all be the light armor of the Daquan Dynasty's frontier army. He covered his abdomen, and there was blood between his fingers. Although he was in a miserable situation, But the old man always looked calm and not at all depressed or cowardly. Even though his elite men protected him and suffered heavy casualties, the good man did not return home triumphantly, or even die in a grand battle at the border, but died in this dirty temple party fight.
There was guilt and sadness deep in the old man's eyes, but nothing showed on his face.
After decades of military service, he was used to seeing life and death, plus being a general. Ci Bu was in charge of the army. This old general with great power on the southern border was extremely calm.
The remaining hundreds of Yao family cavalry were protecting the old man, and they did not become timid because of the assassin's strength.
The Yao family has strict laws in governing the army.
For example, all the children of the Yao family, regardless of their concubines, are already familiar with bows and horses when they are young. After the age of fifteen, they must join the army. , they all start as low-level scouts. Countless Yao men died in border wars.
So much so that the story of Yao’s widow spread throughout several countries.
Chen Ping’an. Instead of turning around and looking at the cavalry, he asked the old general a strange question, "The general's surname is Yao? Is your ancestor related to the Yao family of the Great Li Dynasty in the north of Aquarius Continent? "
The old man frowned, "Dali Dynasty? Never heard of it.
The old general hesitated for a moment, "However, my ancestors of the Daquan Yao family did come from Aquarius Continent, but where exactly, the ancestors were very secretive about it. When they ordered someone to write a family tree, they only mentioned Longyao Er." Character origin, as well as some customs and customs of hometown. Furthermore, it was explicitly stated that future generations would not be allowed to go to Aquarius Continent to search for their ancestors. "
Chen Ping'an asked again: "Did the general's ancestors ever mention the names of streets or... a big willow tree with lush shade? ”
Although the old man wanted to nod, maybe he could get in touch with this weirdo, and maybe he could win a chance of life, but his upright and upright character couldn’t help but act like this. Moreover, it involves the place of origin of his ancestors, and where will his descendants be? He was so confused that he said in a deep voice: "No.There are no willow trees in the streets or alleys. I just say that the locust trees in my hometown are delicious. It has been passed down from generation to generation that there is a thousand-year-old locust tree planted in the courtyard of my ancestral home of the Yao family in Daquan. "
Chen Pingan then turned his head, smiled and nodded to the old man, "I understand. ”
The old man became more and more confused, what did you kid understand?
The sword cultivator seemed to be waiting for some news, and the corner of his eye kept wandering, as if he got what he wanted. The answer was, he joked: "You two are just chatting, are you done talking?" After we finish chatting, let's get down to business. "
Chen Pingan pressed his hands on the hilts of Chixin sword and Zingxue sword, and asked: "Did someone pay for the murder? Are you collecting money to help others eliminate disasters? "
The middle-aged swordsman said helplessly: "You talk a lot. "
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's not common, you just happened to meet it. ”
Among the Yao family’s cavalry, there is a young cavalryman whose face is somewhat similar to that of the old general. Look at that ferocious look.
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Look at the swordsman who kills people like wheat, and look at the young man in a white robe with windy sleeves. The young frontier soldier's brain is a bit exhausted.
An old general. The young general, separated by two generations, finally had a chance to take a breath and say a few words to his lord. Previously, he could only flee all the way. It was really embarrassing to watch a robe Ze die under the flying sword. This time... The young general of the highest age had a blood groove cut on his face by the flying sword of the sword cultivator. The skin was torn and the flesh was very miserable. However, the young man didn't care at all and just asked softly: "General, with the flying sword displayed by that evil sword cultivator, The sword magical power should not allow us to send out signals to Third Master and Jiuniang. "
The old man kept staring at the back of the ranger. After hearing the questions from his cronies, he sneered: "We are not only one of the targets, but also the bait. "
The young cavalry commander is obviously a direct descendant of the Yao family's cavalry. He knows many inside stories of the frontier army and the court. He said cautiously: "Then the court secretly seconded most of our military monks to participate in the Jinhuang Mansion Junhe. The battle for the water god of Pine Needles Lake? "
The old general sighed with emotion in a low voice: "This can be regarded as a conspiracy of the people behind the scenes. It will not only deplete the enemy in the south, but also lay the groundwork for our attack this time. This is definitely not something that Fanlu Ma can do..."
Chen Pingan turned around and asked: "May I ask General Yao, why are you being chased by these two people?
The old man smiled and said: "Maybe it's a grudge on the battlefield." "
This conspiracy involves some secret affairs and scandals in the Daquan court. Of course, the old man does not want to say more.
The Yao family's border troops have always been loyal to the Liu emperors of the past dynasties and stayed away from them. In the disputes in the temple, whoever becomes the emperor will obey the order and will not get involved in any disturbance.
But in the past ten years, an inevitable accident has occurred.
According to the ancestral rules of the family. Women of the Yao family only marry into wealthy families and only intermarry with local gentry.
But they are young daughters of old men., I fell in love at first sight with a young man who traveled to the border. The man was also good in character, talent and learning. The two even fought side by side and went through life and death. It was supposed to be a good thing to get married and become an enviable couple of gods and gods. It was just that the old man abided by the family rules at the time and did not agree with the matter. His daughter was worthy of being a daughter of the Yao family, so he silently endured this lovesickness and wrote a letter of renunciation to the man. He never thought about the first-class son of the Daquan Dynasty. Unexpectedly, we came to the border again. On a snowy day, the eldest son of the official Tianguan knelt outside the Yao family's ancestral hall for a day and a night. Everyone in the Yao family was moved. In the end, there was really no reason to break up the couple, so the old man He agreed to marry his daughter to him, but no one from the old man's generation went to Beijing to attend the wedding banquet. After that, his daughter also returned to her parents' home once.
There was never any correspondence between the old man and the in-laws who held a high position and were in charge of the advancement of officials all over the world.
But even though he was so "unhuman", he still couldn't get rid of the fact that the woman's surname was Yao.
It was just an exception. Ten years later, it brought about the hidden danger of the family's destruction.
First, the old general’s in-laws, the Shangshu family, were secretly instigated by the temple’s nemesis, the Fanlu Ma family, to impeach the minister. , was so frightened that he immediately wrote a letter after returning home. The wording was desolate, "He is weak and old. He is still not as good as a child. He only has three or two teeth left. He has not been associated with the word 'fresh' for a long time." ", proactively asked to retire and return to his hometown.
His Majesty the Emperor did not allow it, but the old Shangshu’s reputation in the Libu Yamen fell to the bottom.
It’s just that this time, in addition to the deep-rooted party disputes, the real trouble is still involving the prince. There are many unruly outsiders in the capital, who are in important positions in the temple, adding fuel to the flames. What's interesting is that the three princes are all outstanding and have their own specialties. They would be the undoubted candidates for the crown prince in any dynasty in Daquan.
The ups and downs of officials in the capital and the transfers of border generals are dizzying.
Even the Yao family's cavalry far away on the southern border can't stay out of the situation. The undercurrents of the Daquan Dynasty in recent years are dangerous and dangerous.
The sword cultivator fights for only a moment.
The natal flying sword hovering outside the Yao family's cavalry flew past the cavalry. Fortunately, in order to pursue the ultimate speed, the middle-aged swordsman chose the fastest route without obstacles on the road. , otherwise I'm afraid this sword will pierce through several heads.
Chen Ping'an pushed the sword out of its sheath, put his fingers together to make a sword gesture, and controlled Dou Zizhi's sword, Infatuated Heart, which cost all his family's wealth, to resist the sword repair flying sword that came quickly from behind.
The middle-aged swordsman's heart sank. The young uninvited guest was not only a swordsman, but that sword could actually block his own flying sword "Lengzhu"? Could it be that it is still a hidden magic weapon? Otherwise, with the sharpness of Dengzhu, the so-called magic weapon in the world would not be able to withstand a blow from the flying sword Dengzhu, but that sword seems to be continuouslyNot a single gap has opened.
The burly retinue was a little gloating, "Sir, aren't you in a hurry?"
The middle-aged swordsman was not angry, but smiled and said: "Try this person to see how good he is, and just accompany him." Play for a while, I have the ability to protect myself."
"That's great!"
The pure warrior wearing nectar armor laughed ferociously and stepped on a pothole. , charged forward violently, and punched the young man five or six feet away. The punch was surging and the force was as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
Chen Pingan put one hand behind his back and huddled in his sleeves. As he controlled the infatuated heart to resist Jian Xiu's flying sword again and again, he raised his arm and faced the fist with the palm of his hand.
Catch with five fingers.
Quan Gang was crushed directly by Chen Pingan.
The burly retinue laughed loudly, without any trace of panic. It was just a tentative punch, which was less than five times effective. "Sir, your Taoism is not shallow! As for how deep it is... ”
The man in snow-white armor gave a soft drink and suddenly accelerated forward. In the blink of an eye, he was a few steps in front of Chen Pingan. He suddenly raised his right arm and when he threw out the punch , because the punch was as fast as thunder, the entire right shoulder of the burly man glowed with snow-white brilliance.
A bang.
Still blocked the armored man's punch with his palm.
There was a hint of confusion in the assassin's eyes. The young man in front of him was motionless?
Although he was confused, he did not hesitate to raise his foot and hit a fierce knee. In martial arts fighting, especially the battle between masters, while the thoughts are changing rapidly, every time he takes action, he must act instinctively, even faster. After passing the "heart and thoughts", this is the real entry into the palace.
The hand behind Chen Pingan left his sleeve and gently tapped the knee of the white-armored servant in front of him, causing him to lean forward, and then hit the man in the chest with his elbow.
The burly warrior wearing the Nectar Armor of the God was knocked backwards by an elbow.
But the punch was still held in Chen Pingan's hand, so it was pulled back. Chen Pingan punched the nectar armor outside the heart of the man.
The burly man crashed
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Floated upside down and fell to the ground more than ten feet away.
He was only carrying the Bingka Komaru, and his injuries were very minor. It was just that the energy in his body was shaking more, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Slapping his palms on the ground, the man stood up again, spat out a mouthful of blood-streaked saliva, grinned from side to side, and complained: "Sir, is this guy a swordsman, or is he a wife who has been practicing physical training? A boxing master?"
The middle-aged swordsman stood behind him, smiling playfully, "You still don't allow a martial arts genius to have both?"
The man took a deep breath, Turning his head and looking at Wei Xian on the top of the hillside, he felt no longer relaxed and said to Jianxiu: "Then this kid really deserves to die. Sir, have you had enough fun? We must not capsize in the gutter. This guy He didn’t come alone.”
Jian Xiu nodded., "The love between Daquan Liu and Yao Lao'er should be over. In that case, we can start setting up the net."
The sword cultivator blew an extremely sharp whistle.
After a moment, Jian Xiu's body quickly ran away to one side. With a wave of his hand, the flying sword no longer entangled the young swordsman. It turned from real to empty and sank into his chest like a fishing line. The deep pool disappeared in an instant, and the natal flying sword returned to the acupoint to warm up.
The warrior servant wearing nectar armor was stunned for a moment, and then began to flee with the sword cultivator without saying a word.
Although Chen Ping'an didn't know why the two assassins left like this, he didn't stop them.
The Yao family's cavalry, who had survived the disaster, were even more in the dark and looked at each other.
The old general weighed it up, got off his horse, and ordered to the young cavalry commander beside him: "Send a group of scouts out to investigate the situation, and the rest will rest on the spot."
The five frontier army scouts rode their horses in all directions like casting a net.
Chen Pingan slowly walked towards Wei Xian and Pei Qian.
Old General Yao hesitated to speak, and finally did not say anything. He wanted to say thank you, but just when he was about to speak, he pulled the wound on his abdomen, so he had to shut up, but faced the direction of the young man. , clasping fists from afar as a silent thank you.
For the other party to be able to take action in a righteous manner and single-handedly stop two assassins who were sure of victory was an act of kindness and justice, but the old man did not have the shame to make demands that were even more demanding.
After half a stick of incense, a cavalry army galloped over. In addition to a dozen Yao family border troops covered in blood, there were more than twenty unfamiliar faces. Qi practitioners with skin as clear as jade are majestic martial arts masters. These people are closely guarding a man wearing a brocade robe. This man is about thirty years old and has a face as beautiful as a jade. It is obvious that He is the master of these masters.
As he approached the Yao family's frontier army where the old man was, the man waved his hand and the cavalry quickly separated. The man rode alone and came first, reined in the reins and stopped, laughing loudly: "Old General Yao , Fortunately, I was not late."
The old general was about to stand up to answer, but the man had already dismounted, holding the riding crop and waving it vigorously, "The old general is injured, so there is no need to be polite."< /p>
The old man still insisted on getting up to greet him.
He quickened his pace, led the horse directly to the old man, and said softly: "In the final analysis, this disaster of the Yao family was caused by me and Li Xiling. Since I happened to be at the border this time, there is no reason. I just stood by and hoped that the old general would understand that I would never show up unless the situation was urgent."
The old general changed the subject and said solemnly: "How can your highness, a rich man, take risks easily?"< /p>
The man smiled and said: "General Yao is the general who conquered the south, and I, Daquanzheng, a second-rank official, have been born and died for decades, so it is worthless?"
The old man smiled bitterly: "Your Highness!
The man waved his hand and said with a smile: "I have come and done it. I have also listened to General Yao's lesson. Can I fight?"Back home? These assassins may not have no backup plans. "
The old general smiled helplessly and said: "It all depends on His Highness's orders. "
The man suddenly pointed at the opposite hillside with the riding crop in his hand, "Who are those people? "
The old man explained: "If they hadn't delayed, I wouldn't have been able to survive this moment. Your Highness does not need to think too much about the charm of some Mohist knights. We meet by chance, so we don’t need to add any unnecessary extravagance. ”
The man nodded.
He suddenly slapped his head, quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, pulled out the stopper, and the fragrance suddenly filled the air, and poured out a dark green pill. He held the pill in his hand and handed it to the old man, "This is the secret healing medicine treasured in the palace. The old general can just swallow it." ”
The old man did not doubt that he was there. He thanked the prince and threw it into his mouth without hesitation and swallowed it.
The man’s smile became even stronger. , personally supported the old man and walked towards the carriage he had brought.
At the top of the hillside, Chen Pingan watched them leave.
He took out the military armor pill and handed it to him. Wei Xian, the latter did not take over immediately
Chen Ping'an explained: "This is Bingjia Pill, called Shenren Chenglu Jia. When you pour it with true energy, you can wear armor, just like the previous one. A martial artist is almost the same, he can resist swords and spells on his own. Unless the armor is penetrated at once, or a certain spot is hit repeatedly, generally speaking, it is a talisman until the spiritual energy is exhausted. It is very effective against the sword cultivator's natal flying sword. ”
The quality of Jiawan is often directly linked to the amount of spiritual energy stored.
So there are roughly three types, which are jokingly called Puddle A, Pond A, and Dahu A by the mountains.
The Shenren Chenglu Armor is the third-ranked one. Almost all of them are puddle armors. However, the one sold by Lingzhi Zhai in Hanging Mountain is extremely special and is most likely an ancestral one. Armor, the earliest batch of nectar armor, was carefully crafted for a master of military strategism. It can be said that he is a noble son of a poor family.
Wei Xian pushed back Chen Ping'an's hand and said with a smile: "I will not be rewarded if I turn around." Gong, it’s never too late to get it. "
Chen Pingan smiled and put it away.
Pei Qian said expectantly: "If he doesn't want it, why don't you give it to me? ”
Chen Pingan ignored her at all.
After that, the three of them followed the same direction as the Yao family cavalry. They rushed to the border town whose outline was vaguely visible.< /p>
On the way, Wei Xian rarely said a few words.
He asked three questions in one go.
“Young Master wants to be a moral saint. I want to ask for three things. immortal? "
Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing, smiled and shook his head: "Of course not." "
If Chen Pingan really had this ambition, he would have recognized the literary sage and old scholar as his husband. Especially the trip to Tongyezhou made Chen Pingan even more determined.
Wei Xian asked again, "Does the young master want to gain great power and compete for kings and hegemony? "
Chen Pingan laughed dumbly and pointed at himself, "Just me? ”
Wei Xian finally asked, “Is that the way to be alone and achieve immortality? "
Chen Pingan asked back: "Why are you asking these questions?"
Wei Xian remained silent.
Chen Pingan did not want to say anything more, and the three of them remained silent.
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