Zhang Yange remembered that during the previous charge, he was behind and the commander was in front.
Judging from his armor, he should be the deputy commander of the Habayashi Army.
Being able to become the deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army of Liyang Zhaoshi, he would naturally not be a greedy person who is afraid of death. This burly man smiled casually.
He had the ambition to die for the emperor's well-being even though he had earned the emperor's salary. He probably knew that he would die, and he was not as rigid as in the past when he worked at the emperor's side in the palace.
Looking at the new number one in the world in front of him, he smiled heartily and said, "Yang Dongping, a wild martial artist from the old East Yue countryside, came to Beijing as a guard of the Royal Forest Army twelve years ago. He has been away from the world for twelve years. In the last battle of his life, he can fight against the young man.
Mr. Zhang’s fight will not be in vain!”
Zhang Yange raised his sword flat and said, "I am willing to fight with you."
Yang Dongping's war horse whined, as if trying to persuade him to stay.
The man in front of him patted the horse's head and said his last words. Yang Dongping took out the Yonghui Tianzi No. 17 imperial sword that he didn't know who he would give to after he died in battle, and said loudly: "Fight to the death!"
Yang Dongping's every step made dull vibrations on the street. He didn't dare to jump up and hit his head. Facing a great master like Zhang Yange who had a huge gap in strength between him and himself, there were too many gaps and he was destined to be killed in one move.
Even though he was in the first-level Vajra realm, Yang Dongping only chose the most conservative move. He used the knife as a sword, and stabbed Zhang Yange's chest directly with the tip of the knife. He did not use all his strength with the knife, leaving three or four points of Qi for a way out.
, If you lose, you have to fight to escape even if you are injured, and you must never let Zhang Yange succeed with one move.
Although Yang Dongping has been away from the arena of the Central Plains for more than ten years and has little reputation, he does not dare to slack off for a day in the palace where countless martial arts secrets are collected.
In the martial arts journey, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Yang Dongping, who is not outstanding in talent, has endured loneliness for more than ten years. He does not care about the false reputation of Xuan master, but has cultivated the Vajra realm to be extremely solid.
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The current sword has mastered several unique skills that have not been passed down from generation to generation, and has received the guidance of the former Chief of Ceremonies, Han Shengxuan. This sword has almost reached the state of returning to nature, without any unnecessary majestic momentum, simple and unpretentious, and restrained.
Nangong on the side couldn't help but praise, "What a great swordsmanship!"
Even so, Yang Dongping did not dare to underestimate the new Emperor Wu who defeated Wang Xianzhi, but he soon discovered that he had not faced a top grandmaster for many years. Once he met a person of Zhang Yange's level, a few mistakes could be fatal.
Yang Dongping's original intention was that he could not accomplish anything with a single blow, so if he saw an unfavorable opportunity, he would try to pass Zhang Yange, or else he would retreat on the spot. After all, he would still have a chance of survival, and he could just continue fighting when the time came.
Unfortunately, Yang Dongping did not expect that he did not die because he overestimated himself, but because he seriously underestimated his opponent.
What's more important is that Zhang Yange really likes this guy.
For a guy like this who wants to be honored, Zhang Yange will naturally fulfill his wish.
Therefore, the sword of Zhu Xian in Zhang Yan's singer is a sword when he raises his hand.
This sword is divided into three parts by Li Chungang, three parts by Song Nianqing, and four parts by Tai Chi.
But it is 10% Zhang Yange's own sword.
This sword was so powerful that even Yang Dongping didn't understand it.
Thinking that he had an opportunity, Yang Dongping's energy suddenly surged in his five fingers. If he didn't accumulate strength, the three jade dragons in his sword guard suddenly roared loudly.
When the tip of the knife almost touched Zhang Yange's heart, and then the knife was able to penetrate the body, a huge force suddenly came from the blade, and the knife in his hand was like hitting a mountain, as if an egg was hitting a stone.
Because this sword is coming!
A sword!
Yang Dongping flew out.
Crawling on the ground, not breathing at all.
"I thought you would spare that guy's life." Xu Fengnian smiled.
"After this battle, if we let him live, I'm afraid it will be torture for him." Zhang Yange didn't know whether to explain to others or to himself.
"Is this still a human being?" Lu Changyun murmured to himself.
"Boy, forget about you, even your master can't deal with these six thousand people so lightly." Huang Sanjia sighed. "That Zhang Yange must have realized the great truth."
"Let's go!" Zhang Yange said lightly.
Everyone walked into Qintian Prison with him.
On the way, Nangong hesitated to speak. Xu Fengnian said with a smile, "Either we get out of your way and let you two talk in private."
"Shut up!" Zhang Yange said.
"I want to kill someone!" Nangong said firmly.
When she came this time, she naturally knew that Xie Guanying was in Qintian Prison, but she was worried that if she killed her biological father, Zhang Yange would think that she had a vicious heart.
This is the case for people in love, who are always worried about leaving a bad impression on their partner.
"I know who you are, so I support your decision." Zhang Yange smiled and squeezed her hand.
Xu Fengnian pouted at the side, Zhang Yange had never done this to him before!
Nangong ignored everyone and pecked Zhang Yange on the face.
"It's so kind of you."
Zhang Yange smiled stupidly and did not answer.
In Tongtian Tower, Chen Zhibao looked at Xie Guanying with a half-smile, "Your daughter wants to kill you!"
Xie Guanying did not answer, but asked, "King Shu, what are your plans?"
Of the two of them, Chen Zhibao, who can fight, seems unwilling to take action, and Xie Guanying, who can run, cannot run away for the time being.
So he wanted to find out what Chen Zhibao was thinking.
When the time comes, it’s time to run and fight! It’s good to have a plan.
Chen Zhibao said calmly, "There are two large formations in Qintian Prison. The one at Longhu Mountain is used to imprison Zhang Yange."
Xie Guanying sighed, "Although there are more than sixty square jade seals from various countries in the Spring and Autumn Period, whether Yan Shenggong is personally in charge, the impact is not big.
But even if the formation can control Zhang Yange, there is still Xu Fengnian! Besides, I really think that the formation may not be able to control him. The most important thing is that you are unwilling to take action..."
Chen Zhibao interrupted the ambitious scholar, "You should know that Xu Fengnian is here to do something that I will do in the future. I have already given you a lot of face by standing here.
If you want to take the opportunity to destroy Liyang and Beiliang, just do it according to your ability."
Xie Guanying laughed at himself, "I know, I know, when we cooperate, we are seeking skin from a tiger. I, Xie Guanying, know that."
At this time, Jin Xin'an, who had been the leader of the Northland Qi Practitioners for twenty years, suddenly ran into Tongtiantai, his face panicked.
Xie Guanying gave a wry smile, this is really a damn thing because the house leaked and it rained all night.
"What happened?" Although Xie Guanying had a guess in his mind, he didn't know exactly which link caused the problem again.
"I just went to the seal storehouse, and the big seal in the center that symbolizes Confucian luck is missing."