Brigadier Wu ate some dry food indiscriminately and looked at the inn where the lights were still on. He was secretly annoyed. The stinging pain in his palms reminded him not to act rashly.
At this time, a rider came quickly and reported: "Commander Wu, everything has been taken care of. The government officials from Changwucheng will not come to stop us."
"Okay." Brigadier Wu hung the water bag on his horse and said with a fierce expression: "Go and tell the people surrounding the backyard to kill everyone in the inn except the Deng family's wife. When they meet the masters, they will rush forward.
Don't give them any room to fight back! Kill everyone and then set fire to it and burn this place to rubble!"
"Yes!" The rider rode away.
Brigadier Wu had no intention of delaying the matter until tomorrow. He was a brigade commander in the army back then, and he often led troops to attack enemy camps at night, specializing in catching one by surprise.
Wu Brigade Marshal never believed in the rules of the martial arts world or the moral principles of martial arts. Since he couldn't beat the opponent's master, he gathered everyone together to besiege him.
As long as you can fight with more and less, you will not engage in one-on-one duels; if you have the opportunity to attack and siege at night, there is no need to open up your formation and confront the enemy head-on - this is the strategy Wu Brigadier learned in the army. p>
When Brigadier Wu was in the army, he was always cruel and ruthless. He would let his men slaughter and loot the captured enemy camps or tribes. It was precisely because of this unscrupulous approach that he offended a newly appointed commander.
If not for the protection of many colleagues, he might have been beheaded in public.
Later, Wu Brigade Commander, who was demoted to the people, joined the Deng family in Yong County and was responsible for training the domestic slaves to guard against thieves.
Since Cheng Sanwu was quite trusted by the head of the Zhang Fan family, I was very vague. Zhang Fan in Yong County had already coveted the property of the Wei family in Tianshui. Although the two places were separated by a certain distance, Cheng Sanwu often brought Zhang Fan's slaves with him.
Buqu, and later went to Tianshui to compete with others for the Wei family's property.
Cheng Sanwu was equally angry, but I still didn't have any sense. I glanced around secretly, but I saw seven people from Wei and Deng eloping, and eight other people from the Hengsect were also there.
"Who is his junior sister? Don't get too close!" Xu Qiba snorted in disgust and walked away.
With that posture, everyone could see that Liu Qingjuan looked like she was about to fight for her life. Zhang Fan's slaves each drew their swords and sticks to lower their guard.
Cheng Sanwu, who was riding on horseback in front, observed the battle with the light of the lights. I saw that the servants in my hands were resisting Wu Brigade Commander's fierce attack with a slow knife. I felt relieved and said with a smile: "Those martial arts warriors are not here."
You have some ability, but have you ever seen a fight on the battlefield? You may be able to win one-on-one, but as long as everyone is in a bad formation, no matter how incompetent he is with swords, fists and kicks, he will still suffer death!"
"It's bad! We have to escape!" Cheng Sanwu immediately understood that Brigadier Wu was responsible for showing up to restrain them, and that the gang was not planning to escape at night.
Wu Brigadier continued to play with us, got off his horse, and galloped away with a small smile. At the end of the day, he forgot about the passage and passed by Sanwu. While I was in a trance, he slapped me on the front of the head and left these words: I just thought that the orphan of the Wei family had secretly gotten together with the son of the head of the Deng family, and the seven of them even eloped and fled. If this thing spread, Zhang Fan of Yong County would probably lose his face, and it would also be a bad thing.
Another family is getting married.
Cheng Sanwu rushed back with seventy people in his hand. Even if he saw the other party's figure frequently, the sound of horse hooves could not be covered up. It formed an echo along the steep slopes and cliffs on both sides, which was a clear and obvious guide. p>
Now that Brigadier Wu showed off his sword power a little bit, Cheng Sanwu was instantly defeated. When I was completely exhausted, Brigadier Wu jumped away, holding a flaming sword, and rushed towards the group of Zhang Fan's slaves. The horse on Cheng Sanwu's hip was still out of control. I made a quick decision, slapped the saddle, turned over and jumped away. When I landed, I didn't have time to take a closer look, and I noticed the cold wave hitting my face, and the flaming knife illuminated the field of vision behind my eyes.
None of the Deng family's rich slaves had horses, which showed that the family was rich and wealthy. We had to set fire to the inn and quickly dismounted to catch up.
Two groups of people and horses, one behind and one in front, galloped for more than two seconds. Liu Qingjuan and others fled into a winding ravine, with loess cliffs on both sides, making it difficult for people and horses to climb.
Cheng Sanwu was horrified when he saw this. He didn't have time to smell the burning smell from the incision of the wooden stick, and quickly leaned down to avoid a knife that could cut his torso in two.
And from Cheng Sanwu’s point of view, these people from the Hengliu School must have passed through this place by chance, pursuing the eloped man and woman on their own, and they are not involved with us people in the world. Who would fight desperately for someone who has nothing to do with them?<
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The maroon pony was polite enough to restrain its energy, and the horse's hooves swept over it, so as to avoid breaking bones and tendons, and kicking the Deng family's slaves, causing them to scream and get into a mess.
"What? They have to wait too long?"
Is it possible for Cheng to say that all roads are fair and he acts chivalrously? In those days, even the older children were suspicious of such nonsense. Who could be deceived? These people from the Heng Faction must be the helpers invited by the big thief of the Wei family! p>
At this time, Brigadier Wu also killed all the remaining slaves of Zhang Fan's family. The flames under the sword gradually subsided, and a little light illuminated the seven weeks. Xu Qiba jumped from the bottom of the cliff. You wrapped the whip rope around your arm.
Hiding it in his sleeve, he said in a mean tone: "There was no fish like that that slipped through the net last time, so I won't let you clean it up."
Seeing that the distance was gradually getting closer, Cheng Sanwu saw this thin man from the Hengsect School. Seeing that you are thin and thin, you probably don't have much martial arts skills. He was about to knock one person down with his stick, but saw this thin man slowly swinging his arms and wrists, and the night sky
A soft whip came, hitting Zhong Cheng Sanwu's cheek. Due to the dim light, he couldn't even see where the tip of the whip came from, and he was able to resist it.
Having said that, Wu Brigadier's slow sword still stopped, and the bright blade reflected the light. Looking from a distance, there seemed to be a ball of flying flames swirling around me. Zhang Fan Hao slaves several times
Anyone who tried to encircle them was knocked back by the flying flames and opened a gap.
"What? Are you continuing to escape?" Liu Qingjuan glared and gnashed her teeth, her eyes could kill, and she had probably killed Brigadier Wu more than a dozen times at this moment.
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With a clang, the Hundred Refined Divine Sword was unsheathed and struck. Liu Qingjuan raised the torch behind her face and carried a ray of multi-yang inner breath. According to the Yanfeng Sword Manual, a mouthful of inner breath was sprayed towards the torch along with the strong wine, and then it melted.
A small ball of orange-red flames enveloped the blade.
But before we could take action, the door panel of the hotel made a rattling sound, and then received a heavy blow, directly detached from the door frame and door axis, and the entire door panel flew out in the wind.
The keen intuition developed in the past fighting on the battlefield came into play at this moment. Liu Qingjuan looked back at the ravine, her heart was shocked, and she suddenly realized - this is a place of death!
The soft whip just now made Cheng Sanwu feel conscious in half of his face. He felt dizzy and almost fell off his horse.
Seeing that there was no torch being raised and waved in front of the inn, Liu Qingjuan waved her hands warmly, beckoning to the right and left, and asked the slaves on her hands to prepare to break into the house.
The few house slaves who fell in front only saw a ferocious figure. As the flame sword was gradually approaching, everyone behind them screamed that it was broken, and the broken limbs were flying around. It was like a wave of flames rolling over, which horrified us.
I quickly turned around and ran away. I just hated my parents for having two extra legs.
At this time, Mrs. Deng came and said: "It's too late. Dispose of the body as soon as possible, burn all the clothes you carry with you, and then leave this place as soon as possible!"
When the two sides were locked in a fight, Deng, Wei, Deng and his wife had not dismounted one after another, and the fighting in the inn also stopped. Hu Yi, who was small and round, rushed out of the door with an iron mace, and turned over and dismounted in a familiar manner.
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The fierce flames wrapped around the blade and dispersed after a long time. Liu Qingjuan threw away the extinguished torch, jumped directly from the horse's back, turned over, and the flaming wind whirled up!
Her arms were cut off, and Liu Qingjuan howled miserably, waiting for me to beg for mercy. The swift and fierce blade of the flaming stream fell on her chest, and the fabric of her clothes flew away with traces of firelight. There were several huge wounds on her chest that were deep enough to show the bones.
The wound itself was half-cooked and slightly burnt by the flame knife, and there were small pieces of blood spurting out.
These slaves of Zhang Fan were trained by Liu Qingjuan, and in the early years of this dynasty, they were comparable to private soldiers. They were all very skilled. Although they were forced to panic for a while by Brigade Commander Wu at first, they stabilized their position in a blink of an eye, and they were smashed with swords and sticks.
"They really want to escape!" When Liu Qingjuan saw this, she was extremely angry. At this time, there was a fight in front of the inn, so no one should be responsible for restraining Duanqian.
The bad thing was that the other party didn't escape very slowly, and because he was traveling at night, he had to hold up a fire for lighting, which was particularly conspicuous in the empty, white and dark city and countryside.
Wu Brigadier didn't hesitate to retort, but instead he laughed, and with great pride, he stepped on the door panel, jumped up, and ran into the faces of Zhang Fan's slaves. At the same time, he pulled out his horizontal sword and danced in a frenzy.
Flower, there was a series of sounds of weapons clashing.
In "Yanfeng Sword Manual", there is not a single "flower blooming wealth" style with extremely vulgar names. In fact, it uses the power of inflammation to accelerate the speed of the muscles and bones, and in an instant, it sends out a series of slow cuts in the same direction, allowing the opponent to resist. With the following.
As the flame becomes more intense, it will appear like a red flower blooming.
Liu Qing's slaves who quietly broke into the backyard reacted immediately. Several people were knocked to the ground by the door panel and were pinned firmly, unable to break free.
Cheng Sanwu noticed the injury on his palm, clamped the horse's belly, picked up the iron hoop and galloped towards Liu Qing and the others.
Seeing the flaming sword coming towards his face, Cheng Sanwu came out with a stick, like a strange python turning over, using the iron hoop and nails at the end to try to block the attack. However, the flaming saber slashed forward with the force of a landslide, and along with the iron hoop
Cut them off together!
"Haha, I'm going to go too!"
The eight domestic slaves were the slowest to escape, but after we escaped more than ten feet, the sound of whip tips cracking through the air was heard one after another in the ravine. The domestic slaves were hit by soft whips, as if they had been subjected to a restraining spell.
His limbs stiffened, he fell straight to the ground and stood up, completely breathing again.
But Cheng Sanwu was born in the army. Later, he made mistakes in the army and was punished by whipping. The power of whips to hurt people was unclear. This kind of heartbreaking pain was still fresh in his memory. He would never dare to learn from it again after experiencing it once. After turning a few corners, they came to a slightly open and rugged clearing. Cheng Sanwu only saw Brigadier Wu holding a torch and riding on horseback. He did not escape. He reined in his horse and looked back at himself and others.<
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At this time, there was a long and sharp whistle in the dark, which made everyone feel uncomfortable. The horses were frightened for some reason, raising their hooves and neighing. Except Wu Brigadier, the maroon pony, if something happened, the rest of the Zhang Fan family
The slaves were all unable to control their mounts, so they lost their balance and fell over. Those who couldn't were simply crushed to the ground by their mounts.
"Well, he escaped." Brigadier Wu raised his eyes and glanced at the more than seventy riders who were filing in. He said lightly, then picked up the water bag under the horse's back, filled it with strong liquor, and drank it directly. p>
The horses were suddenly frightened just now because Hu Yi was hiding in the dark and casting spells. The Hu Yi, a small-armed and round-waisted Hu magician, was good at a secret method of horse control. He could make the horses go crazy by howling with luck.
"It's bad!"
At this time, Brigadier Wu whistled, and the maroon pony responded with a long neigh. It rushed out in one fell swoop, followed its master's example, knocked back the enemy group, and then raised its hooves.
"Breaking all his bones into pieces will not eliminate the hatred in your heart!" Cheng Sanwu felt anger and hatred filling his chest. I haven't made any bad plans yet. Except for the Deng family's wife, this big thief from the Wei family and several people from the Heng sect,
All of them will be tortured to death. The stinky woman who just whipped herself will have seven limbs broken, and then let the brothers take turns to rape her, ruthlessly avenging her humiliation.
"I don't have any ability." Brigadier Wu praised secretly. I don't have much room at the moment, and I am far from using my full strength. But it must be in the Western Region, and the unusual thieves and bandits faced that round of slow swords. The young master could withstand it, and there were no casualties.
, where else would it be like now, with even a trace of blood stained under the blade. It can be seen that although the Central Plains is peaceful, it is by no means a low hand.
Zhang Fan's slave fell off his horse. At this moment, the young master had time to react. In Wu Brigade Commander's swift and fierce offensive, someone was his enemy. The flaming sword passed by, accompanied by a cold wave, and many powerful slaves were beheaded one after another.
Death.
"Where can I run...ah!"
"Junior Sister Xu is not very capable, so naturally he has to work hard." Brigadier Wu put away his cold and fighting expression, sheathed his sword, and returned to his playful look.
Under the door panel, Brigadier Wu stood up hurriedly. Liu Qing and others also walked out of the inn and immediately took away the horses. According to the arrangement, Wei Ying and Deng Huijun were allowed to ride on the same horse, giving up the delay.
Smart carriage.
That offensive was beyond imagination. Cheng Sanwuyi and others never thought that there was no martial arts move like flaming swords.
Therefore, the head of the Deng family did not wait to report to the official, but ordered Cheng Sanwu to bring a group of domestic slaves to pursue him. He must bring Deng Huijun home unharmed. As for the orphan of the Wei family, he only needs to bring his head back.
It’s broken.
Liu Qingjuan woke up from that slap. I have never suffered such humiliation before. She turned around and shouted: "Dismount, everyone is dismounting! You are chasing me, don't let us escape! We can let everyone go!!" p>
Rolling on the spot to avoid the horizontal slash of the flaming sword, Liu Qingjuan stood up and danced out a dense shadow of the stick that was splashed with water. Unexpectedly, Wu Lushuai's sword technique was slower and more fierce. In an instant, it was as if seven swords were coming out at the same time, and the flames roared.
Behind Cheng Sanwu's eyes, a seven-petaled red flower bloomed coldly. The iron rod and two arms were chopped into several pieces on the spot. The cold blood spilled on the ground, and the damage was like cold oil, sizzling and smoking. Martial arts such as soft whips and soft ropes are also rare in martial arts. Because such weapons are difficult to learn and master, and they should be used far or near, and the luck of the move is difficult to control, so new students are not careful when using them.