Chapter 3: Breaking wood into a sword, may I ask where it comes from?
The end of Chou time and the beginning of Yin time.
By the big lake, the bonfire gradually extinguished, leaving only the dead tree stumps, still showing a little orange.
However, as the night wind blew, ashes that looked like hoarfrost were also produced, and they disappeared with the night wind.
After breathing for several hours, Chen Xuan, who was leaning on a dead tree, had fallen into tranquility. When the mind is calm, the true spirit emerges.
Chen Xuan's eyes opened slightly, and the shouts of killing and the shrill scream of arrows piercing the air made him shiver.
As an ordinary person in the 21st century, he has never seen such a turmoil. Chen Xuan picked up the wooden stick he used to make a fire yesterday and held it tightly.
However, the deafening sound of the old Taoist chanting sutras echoed in my ears.
The sound of chanting echoed in the Qingming Dynasty. When Chen Xuan heard the sound of chanting, he also had some understanding.
That's not an ordinary sword, that's Zhuangzi's sword, Zhuangzi talks about swords.
If the husband is a sword, he should use it to show his weakness and open it to gain advantage; he should use it to draw it after him, and he should use it first to reach it.
In the past, King Wen of Zhao was a good swordsman. Zhuangzi saw it and persuaded him to use the sword of the emperor, the sword of the princes, and the sword of the common people, so King Wen of Zhao changed it.
Chen Xuan agrees with Zhuangzi's principles, but this is not the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and he is not King Zhao Wen.
Learn and practice it from time to time, that’s not to say!
Common people are also common people. When fighting against common people, they also have bloody courage. In this desert and Gobi, there are also sounds of war. We should use the sword of common people.
The sword is a ferocious weapon, a murderous weapon and must not be used without it.
Bronze, gold, and iron can be used to make swords, and flowers, plants, and trees can also be used as swords. The sword is not about the shape, but the heart is about the principle.
The east was white, and the horse's hooves were making people anxious. Chen Xuan grabbed the stick he used to hold the fire last night, and then held a sword.
In the distance, thousands of elite riders from the Golden Tent Royal Court were still biting the carriage that was almost filled with arrows.
The captain, who was riding on a horse, could see the carriage with his eyes and could reach it with arrows, but he could not catch up with him. He said: "There seems to be someone on the other side of Subi Lake. The matter of hunting down the princess of Tang must not be leaked."<
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"We can't stop Tang's heavily armored Xuanqi!"
The princess of Tang who was supposed to be buried ran away, and the princess of Tang who was supposed to be buried ran away with the Khan's parents and children.
"Take your orders!"
A capable barbarian centurion led several barbarian cavalry, shouting incomprehensible chants, waving the whip in his hand, and headed towards where Chen Xuan was standing.
The remaining Golden Horde cavalry, disguised as horse bandits, are still in hot pursuit. This is their last chance.
We will soon arrive at Weicheng. When we reach the boundary of Weicheng, it is the border of Tang State, which is a forbidden land for prairie barbarians.
By the Subi Lake!
Chen Xuan looked at the barbarian cavalry rushing towards him, and said coldly: "Swordsman, whoever sees it, I see it, and I use it with my sword."
In the blink of an eye, more than ten riders are coming!
Chen Xuan turned sideways to avoid the inferior sword in the hand of the barbarian centurion, then took three steps back and drew his sword.
The wooden stick used to hold the fire is ordinary, but its spirit is abnormal due to the user. The vitality of heaven and earth is moved by Chen Xuan Yuan Shen.
If you move with one thought, the vitality of heaven and earth will move.
With just one sword, Qi can flow out three feet.
The head of the barbarian centurion rolled down on the ground, his eyes widened with disbelief.
He seemed to be thinking about how he could be a practitioner.
Before Chen Xuan could say anything more, the remaining barbarian cavalry quickly turned their horses and fled for their lives without even caring about the corpse of the barbarian centurion.
When Chen Xuan saw this, he laughed and said, "You are barbarians!"
Having no morals or manners, retreating in fear of strength, and having no sense of dignity, this is what a barbarian is.
Why should we repay kindness with kindness? We should repay kindness with kindness and repay hatred with hatred.
The barbarian wanted to kill him, so he should kill the barbarian himself. But he had just entered this place and had not yet transformed his principles into cultivation, so naturally he could not catch up with the barbarian cavalry.
Chen Xuan threw away the fire stick in his hand and walked along the faint sound of fighting in the desert Gobi.
As the distance got closer, the shouts of killing gradually became clearer, and the sound of gold and iron clashing with swords and shields was very dull.
On the short hillside, Chen Xuan watched the fight. It was obvious that the barbarian cavalry using wooden stirrups had lost their speed advantage. How could they resist the group of people who formed a formation and raised their shields?
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Although the group of people forming a formation relying on the carriage was relatively small, judging from the dozens of people who were constantly shooting arrows and wearing armor, they were elite.
Six or seven arrows have passed before the battle, but the bow can still be fired.
Of course, if the barbarian cavalry uses continuous projectiles, they can also kill the group of people in formation.
But under the threat of the dagger with unpredictable trajectory, the barbarian cavalry lost all courage after the death of the captain.
A general has the courage of a soldier.
Without the general, this barbarian army of thousands of elite cavalry is at the end of its war effort, and it is time to run away.
"I don't know what era it is, but I have never seen this type of armor before."
Chen Xuan could clearly see that the dagger with unpredictable trajectory came from the rather gorgeous carriage.
Controlling the sword with your mind is not a very clever method, but killing these barbarians and fine knights is like slaughtering pigs and dogs.
A moment later, a shrill bone whistle sounded, and thousands of elite cavalrymen from the Golden Tent Royal Court, after leaving behind nearly a hundred corpses, slowly retreated with their troops.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly. These barbarian cavalry retreated faster than he imagined.
This shows that the deputy who accepted this thousand-man elite cavalry is a smart person, facing the group of people who have some spiritual skills to help.
If you continue to waste it like this, you will get nothing except increased casualties. No matter what time, the tribes who live along the water and grass, string control people are extremely valuable assets.
Although these people only wore tattered leather armor and their clothes were messy, they were just for hiding.
Barbarians, after the father dies, the son succeeds, so what is 80%, a struggle for the throne!
An old man got off the rather gorgeous carriage not far away. The old man came to the carriage filled with arrows in front of him. After giving a salute, he said: "Thousands of fine knights from the Golden Tent Royal Court."
After retreating, it seems that a cultivator has arrived!"
Before they repelled the barbarian cavalry, Lu Qingchen sensed the faint coercion in the distance.
At this moment, Lu Qingchen could tell that the person was wearing a Taoist robe with strange specifications.
Wearing a blue Taoist robe, this is the lowest Taoist robe in the Taoist sect.
But it is very unreasonable for a person wearing a blue Taoist robe to appear here.
"Lü Qingchen, is this person an enemy or a friend?"
The woman sitting in the carriage, holding the child in her arms, asked coldly.
Lu Qingchen sighed: "If someone comes from Xiling, they must be enemies rather than friends."
"I am determined to protect the princess."
At this time, there was a sound of swords being unsheathed and bows and arrows filling the moon.
The sword struck the shield, making a rhythmic beating sound, which was Zhuang's majesty.
Obviously, even though they were wearing heavy armor, they still didn't think they could block the intruders and keep them out of the thunder pool.
Lu Qingchen turned around and walked firmly towards Chen Xuan, "Lv Qingchen at the south gate of Haotian Road, I have seen this gentleman. May I ask where he is from?"
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Chapter completed!