The murderous aura was so strong that the frightened bird fell into the sky, so strong that he forgot to escape when he was about to die.
"Wow, a sword move falling from the sky!" The purple-clothed archer sat helplessly on the stone steps. He was already in such a state of embarrassment, and he still didn't forget to use his words.
Feng Huwuyu's sword energy did not dissipate. The sword energy was like an arrow that was locked on the target and shot at the six teenagers. The figures of the six teenagers disappeared, and the sword energy also disappeared.
“The wind is blowing, it’s falcon season!”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound, and the bodies of six teenagers fell from the air.
Zhong Xihou looked at where the sound came from. The man was wearing a court dress, the kind of court dress worn by high-ranking officials.
"Sangong, who got up early, why are you bothering me?"
It's interesting to ask questions knowing that you know.
The man touched the jade ring on his left thumb: "No matter how early you get up, no matter how powerful you are, it's still not as early as Zhong Daxia, nor as high and powerful as Zhong City Lord. Zhong Xihou has already started to move, we
How can such a low-class person have any reason to lie in bed and sleep?"
"Then what kind of official are you, a low-class person?" The boy in purple clothes finally regained some strength. His right hand turned into a claw and sucked back the two arrows that were shot out. It was so evil. He didn't control his strength well, and the white flying arrow almost missed him.
It pierced the palm of my hand. Fortunately, I recovered it safely. I carefully looked at the arrowheads and found that they were not worn at all, so I felt relieved and put them back into the arrow basket.
The third prince put his hand on his lower back and looked up at Zhong Xihou. His beard moved slightly, as if he was smiling. "You are really an arrogant person. Do you know that you will be so arrogant in front of me?"
What will happen?"
"That Gu really wants to know."
"I am under the direct control of the empire. I don't belong to any city or lord. I'm afraid no one will gossip about arresting a man who accidentally killed a gangster."
"Then what you mean is that you want to kill Gu, and then make up a grand reason to kill him." Zhong Xihou sheathed his sword instead. This man was about thirty steps away from him. Zhong Nanyan said that no one can get close within a hundred steps. Zhong Xihou
I'm afraid so, but this man was disrespectful to him, but he put away his sword, "Behind Gu are fifty thousand black-armored elites, and one hundred thousand barbarian warriors. Do you really think that you can make up a reason to kill Gu? Their anger is just like that."
will be quelled."
"If I kill you and the Lord of the Nightless City is still here, then what reason do those reckless men have to rebel?"
"If you really want to take the solitary head, if you have the ability, just take it."
"It's really exciting. I can hear the wind, rain, thunder and lightning."
Just as the man spoke, several lights and shadows flashed out from behind him, white, blue, orange and yellow. Before Zhong Xihou had time to see these people clearly, a gust of air was already coming towards them.
"What a strong force." It was a hammer, a hammer weighing over a hundred kilograms, and the wind created when it was swung.
Zhong Xihou raised his sword horizontally, and his clothes and hair were blown up by the wind.
Another flash of light came, and the air flow was like sharp arrows flying across the sky. Zhong Xihou jumped back a few feet. It was an awl, a six-foot-long iron awl. "These are the two thunder and lightning people, Thunder Hammer and Lightning."
Cone, but this is all you can do?”
Zhong Xihou was laughing. He was smiling, and his hands and feet were tied up with four pieces of silk cloth, making no sound.
"Is this the wind?"
Zhong Xihou turned his head, and the man with white clothes and white hair and a sad face was looking at him with a smile. The smile was ugly, and it was hard to see that Zhong Xihou wanted to rush up and raise his hand to slap him.
"The three men of Feng, Lei and Dian have already locked up your Zhong Xihou. Lord Zhong, don't forget, today I am bringing four men of Feng, Yu, Lei and Dian."
"Then do you know why so many people in this world are afraid of Wuyu swordsmanship?"
"heard about it."
"What kind of rumor?"
The man touched his jade ring again and squinted his eyes: "It is said that there is a move in Zhong Nanyan's Wuyu sword technique that is never seen by anyone, or rather, no living person can see it."
"It seems you are a sensible person."
"Then what City Lord Zhong was talking about couldn't be the sword-like arrow move just now. In my opinion, it's nothing more than that. It's gorgeous but impractical."
"Then do you want to watch it a second time? After watching Feng Hu Wu Yu, you didn't leave alive."
"I, I, I..." The master's life was in danger, but the boy in purple still did not change his character. He forced himself to raise his hand and continued, "I have seen Feng Huwu Yu seven or eight times. He is a liar.
I’m still alive and well.”
Zhong Xihou couldn't help but frown slightly, Hua Shaohong really didn't give him any face.
"If this is really the case, I have already watched it for the first time, but can Lord Zhong kill me?"
As soon as the man finished speaking, he fell off his horse and rolled over several times to the right. A four-person-high tree not far from the original position was split into two halves. "Awesome." The man clapped his hands.
He applauded, "When did this happen, I didn't notice it."
"It seems that you are not just an official. The so-called big sound and loud sound are like invisible elephants. What is the same and what is not is just a difference in the shape of the glyph. Even slaves like you can't tell when the sword was swung.
Even
Not to mention you."
"You can hear the wind, rain, thunder and lightning. The four great masters of Yan Yunqi are being laughed at by a dying man, but can you still listen?"
"Swish, swish, swish", the sound was like a rain of arrows flying from fifty feet away. These were sharp arrows that penetrated the heart and caused blood to flow.
Two lights and shadows, one black and one white, flashed, and twenty-four flying blades were knocked to the ground. The black and white people slowly landed on the ground. It looked like it was the Zongheng Swordsman Tiandi who was beaten by Zhong Xihou a few days ago and was unable to retreat.
Laughter and silent tears.
"It's you two naughty boys, stand down."
Not to mention what Zhong Xihou said a second time, these two people also know each other. If these two people are merciless, they can't kill Zhong Xihou but they are sure to hurt Zhong Xihou. However, in the end they will still end up dead without a whole body, and
This behavior is also considered to be disloyal to the owner.
The flying blade throwing Yu jumped to Zhao Si's side and whispered: "Master Zhao, it is rumored that there are two inseparable masters in Yi Shuihan. The world laughs and tears silently. It is said that these two people can rival Yi Shuihan."
The sword of a giant blood phoenix."
"Xiaoyu, are you saying that these two dolls are like heaven and earth laughing and crying silently?"
"Just a guess."
"These two people are indeed the laughing stock of heaven and earth."
The smile on Zhong Xihou's face disappeared. He originally wanted to kill the wind, rain, thunder and lightning with one sword, but the two Zongheng and Heng rushed out halfway, so he had to turn back the sword and draw back the force. How much force was sent out? If you want to recover it in an instant, it would take a lot of effort.
It requires more force, and this movement inevitably numbs the arm.
"Is it possible that Yi Shuihan is under the control of your Evernight City?"
"So what if it is, so what if it's not? Whoever has a group of tigers in his family will tell others."
"It's raining, thundering, and lightning. You can use your hands. Just don't hurt passers-by."
Zhao Si was still confident. He was confident that the four men he brought could not only kill Zhong Xihou, but they could also easily kill two famous swordsman masters in addition to Zhong Xihou.
The four people rushed to Zhong Xihou. Zhong Xihou stood there without moving. He was still tied by the silk cloth, not loose or tight. Zhong Xihou's hand loosened, and the Wuyu sword in his hand was inserted into the stone slab.
"Zhong Xihou who does not use a sword is like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out. What is there to be afraid of..." Zhao Wei wanted to take back this sentence, but it was too late.
Similarly, Zhong Xihou was also a little frowning. He was depressed. He obviously wanted to find the Fist Shock Chunqiu first, and then have a fight with that person to vent his anger, but now he was forced to panic by this person named Zhao.
I saw the unusually tall man code-named Lei swinging the hammer towards Zhong Xihou. Before the hammer came close, Zhong Xihou punched sideways, and the fist hit the man Lei's right temple, which is a strange point outside the meridian.
The human body is a fragile place, and if it hits a critical point, it can range from fainting to death.
The man's footsteps trembled and he fell to one side, falling heavily to the ground. Zhao Si looked at it blankly, and the others were like this. They were laughing and crying silently. Those who should be laughing were laughing, and those who should be crying were also laughing.
They were laughing at the stupidity of these people. They knew that Marquis Zhongxi was a fierce tiger, and a tiger should be tied with iron chains. How could they use girls to make silk clothes for their clothes?
A fierce tiger, with its teeth and claws removed, can still kill people.
"Feng Yudian, what are you three doing in a daze? Why don't you avenge your three brothers!"
Feng Yudian and the others did rush towards Zhong Xihou. Zhong Xihou had a smile on his lips. He hated people who talked big words and talked a lot of nonsense. He didn't realize that when he came to Jinling, he also talked nonsense.
Zhong Xihou took a breath, his body shook, the silk cloth was broken, and he raised the sword again.
"Zonghengzi, you can clearly see this move!"
Zhong Xihou told the two men that he wanted them to see clearly his sword moves, which were intended to intimidate him and did not understand his intentions. Zhong Xihou gently waved his sword, and the sword light formed a half-moon shape and shot towards the three people coming towards them.
"Wuyu swordsmanship is different from other martial arts swordsmanship, just like a family treasure that cannot be passed down to others."
The lightning waved its long awl and jumped up to stab Zhong Xihou, but Zhong Xihou still didn't move.
"Martial arts all over the world come from the same school. People say Buddhism and others Taoism. It doesn't matter which one is right or wrong."
The sword light flew in reverse direction. Zhong Xihou turned his sword back and spun around. The crimson light was like a swirling wind. The sword light broke Dian's long cone, and the sword cut through Dian's armor.
"This call is for the flying swallow. The flying swallow returns home at night and takes the head of the general among the thousands of troops. If you two work together, you will show your power." The wind and rain stopped, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, what are these four people?
Whether the Yan Yun Cavalry and the people in the Yan Yun Cavalry were just like the legend, Zhong Xihou could only smile and said: "I heard that a few Yan Yun Cavalry killed thousands of people, but it seems like this today."
Zhong Xihou pointed his sword at Zhao Si: "There are too many incompetent and power-hungry people like you in the empire today, you worm."
"You can kill me, but you can't kill all the worms in this world."
"Then we can kill several of them!" Zhong Xihou quickly stood up and stabbed Zhao Wei with his sword. Zhao Wei was not able to dodge, and Feng Yu Er
People are like people watching a play, their steps gradually move back.
Zhao Si stretched out his hand, holding a musket in his hand. The musket was extremely luxurious and coated with gold paint. With a "bang", the bullets in the musket shot out and shot at Zhong Xihou. The world laughed and cried silently as Zhao Si took out the musket.
At that moment, he also moved, and the two men ran towards Zhao Si, one on the left and the other on the right.
No matter how fast a person is, he can't catch up with Li Xian's arrow, let alone the projectile that exits the muzzle.
With a "boom", Zhong Xihou swung his sword and split the same golden projectile. Half of the split projectile was embedded in the earth wall, and the other half was shot into Zhong Xihou's right shoulder. He raised up and stabbed with his sword.
Entering Zhao Si's abdomen.
"Gu said that no one would see Feng Huwu Yu and let him leave alive."
"My lord, you are right. I, Zhao Si, cannot kill you, but I can also destroy the most unparalleled swordsman in the world. A swordsman without an arm is just a useless person."
"Yan Yunqi is just like this."
"You will never understand the horror of Yan Yunqi, just like you will never be able to clean up this dirty world..." Zhao Wei fell down, his eyes wide open, but
He was also smiling. He knew that the people he brought could not kill Zhong Xihou, and he did not bet everything on a musket.
How could Zhong Xihou, who couldn't be killed by a thunder curse that cut off the flow of electricity, be killed by a musket? Zhong Xihou swung his sword. His sword had no blood grooves and only four sides of the sword, but it was still stained like this.
There was so much blood. He blew away the blood and couldn't help but smile when he looked at the corpse of the high-ranking member of the court.
Life is in a hurry, some are for money, some are for sex, some are for power, in the end, life is gone, everything is in vain, what's the use.
"If you clean Lincheng today, you can clean Wanfeng City tomorrow. The world will eventually be completely white."
Zhong Xihou turned his head away, enduring the pain and pretending to be cool, but Feng Tongyu did not leave, or rather ran away.
The two people stood there, neither moving forward nor retreating, neither left nor right.
"You two are considered men, and you won't be deserters."
With laughter and tears from the sky and the earth, they flashed in front of Zhong Xihou. The two men kept their hands on their swords.
Zhong Xihou waved his hand: "Practicing martial arts is not a comfortable thing. You have worked hard for half a life in vain and you have gained nothing. If you die, there will be nothing. Let these two go."
"Master Hou, the tiger cannot be released."
Zhong Xihou smiled. This smile was different from the previous one. This time he was laughing at this person.
"Do you two remember that you two used swords against Gu Gu in the palace? If you two stabbed with all your strength without reservation, Gu would be seriously injured, and if there were a few more masters, they would be killed. Naturally, at that time, you two
He has already been waiting for me outside the Yama Hall."
"I understand, you two can leave. You can hide your name or change your identity. You must not go back to that pig and dog land or tell anything about what happened today."
Feng Yu and the two men knelt down on one knee, and Feng Yu, who was wrapped in silk, said in a weeping voice: "City Lord Zhong is a hero, but we can't follow the City Lord, nor can we withdraw from the world. I only ask the City Lord to give me two swords."
Everyone is happy."
"There are many ways to die, some fast and some slow. There are also many people who want to die. The more a person wants to die, the more he will be allowed to live. If you are not afraid of death, you will probably be afraid of living." Zhong Xi
Hou didn't care about the life or death of these two people. He was more concerned about the sword in his hand. The sound of the sword was very dull.
Zhong Nanyan told Marquis Zhong Xi that the battle between Wu Yujian and Ting Yu Jian was originally between brothers. Zhong Nanyan heard the muffled sound of Wu Yu Jian and let go of his sword. Ting Yu Jian stood on the side of this generation of heroes.
On the neck.
Feng Yu and Feng Yu were still standing aside, and Yu took out all the flying knives on his body and threw them on the ground. "If City Lord Zhong doesn't kill me and me today, we will definitely join forces with Yan Yunqi and other masters to encircle and suppress us in the future.
"
"Master Hou, these two people..."
"I see." Zhong Xihou threw the sword to the ground, and the sheathed sword was inserted into the ground. He raised his hand, "You two should go, there are many masters in Yanyun Cavalry, and several people have been killed in the past.
Thousands of people returned to the imperial capital safe and sound."
"Yan Yunqi's training is like hell. Neither your Black Armored Army in Sleepless City nor Yi Shuihan, who these two belong to, can compare to Yan Yunqi's training."
"Nagu, let me tell you, there is a person, or a group of people, and the torture they suffered is no worse than you Yan Yunqi."
"who?"
"There is a person in the world who comes and goes without a trace. He sees people with his true form but not with his true face. There are always ignorant people who call him immortal."
"The person the city lord mentioned is the venerable person from Muhan Tower, Ying Ruge."
"He is the best master in Muhan Tower. Gu tells you two that his swordsmanship is on par with Gu's, but his talent is extremely different."
The two Feng Yu frowned. There were many rumors about Ying Ruge in the world, and they were mixed. There were many people who had seen Ying Ruge, and not many people who had been with her.