Dian Qing had never seen such strange brilliance before. At first, he thought the young man drew his sword and it was shining brightly, but soon his eyes turned suspicious.
Han Jiangling, who was standing in the field, did not draw his sword, but there was light flowing outside the scabbard, like a bird throwing itself into his arms, flying up and down around the young man, which was very beautiful.
Only a few people among the bandits knew that Dianqing, a reckless man, had a lot of background: just the two hammers in his hands weighed sixty or seventy kilograms. Even if they were placed in a large military camp in Yizhang, with such physical strength, he could not be considered to be able to sit down. After reaching the position of the military academy, Dian Qing is extremely easy to use hammers. He can usually swing dozens of hammers with a slight effort. Most of those who die under Dian Qing's hands die in extremely miserable conditions, but Dian Qing does not take it seriously and often does this. Waiting for such cruelty, there is nothing they can do but remove a few leaders among the bandits.
Rumor has it that before Dian Qing joined the sect, he was attracted by an immortal because of his natural strength and open meridians. He originally planned to join the sect as a closed disciple, but when the time came for him to enter the sect, Dian Qing, who was still young, was He beat the two Taoist boys outside the mountain gate almost to death after a disagreement, which made the immortal angry, so he kicked the ill-tempered boy out.
However, due to his kindness, the immortal taught him two tricks from outsiders, but Dianqing always used them as a means to destroy his family and rob his family, and he never did any good deeds.
Such a reckless giant quickly attracted the attention of this group of thieves who had been roaming outside the northern border of Yizhang for many years. He took the leadership position within the first month of joining the group, second only to the three leaders, and even regarded as somewhat of an equal.
Dian Qing Lingtai is stupid, but when he followed that immortal, he also saw many methods of cultivating immortals, but he had never seen methods like the young man in front of him, so it was difficult for him to put aside his contempt and turn to that person. The young man yelled, "That boy in front of you, what are you doing? Do you really think that by letting out two rays of light, I won't dare to smash the top of your head?"
Several bandits on horseback stepped in front of Han Jiangling. They just drew their swords and slashed at the young man's head. However, they found that the swords in their palms were knocked back half a foot. They turned around and rushed forward again, but their arms failed. He slipped down for no reason and rolled off the horse's back. Even though he howled a few times, he was trampled to death by the frightened horse's hooves within a few breaths, and blood flowed freely.
As a result, the situation outside Hulukou became more and more strange. The surroundings were full of rogue bandits, but there was only one young man facing the wild man. His pace was slow but steady as a mountain. There was light floating around like flowing water, and people and horses could not get close.
Even if Dian Qing was not very smart, he still knew that the young man in front of him was extremely strange, and luck suddenly spread throughout his body. He restrained his muscles all over his body, swung his hammers away, and headed straight for Han Jiangling.
It was originally a martial art taught casually by immortals, but Dian Qing envoy became extremely good at it. He could hide and tighten the muscles all over his body that looked like undulating mountains. However, his strength did not decrease but increased, and he leaped with one foot on the ground. It rises about ten feet high and comes towards the top of Han Jiangling.
On the other hand, the young man still didn't draw his sword. He only held Shuihuo swallow at his waist and slowly pushed the sword with his finger.
Sword light surged, and the two of them staggered.
Nearly half of Dian Qing's hammers were cut off, and the young man's hairpin was spread out, but he still took a few steps and pressed the exposed sword blade back into its sheath.
"I haven't beaten so happily in many years," Dian Qing said with his broken hammers on the ground, straightened up and turned around, staring blankly at the straight back of the young man, and said happily for some reason, "I have never produced good results in my life, but I only like to do Misfortunes are rampant, and today I have met a master."
"Boy, leave a name for me."
The young man used his sword to kill the two men again, and then said without looking back, "Yun Zhong, the fourth disciple of Nangong Mountain, I will give you a ride today."
Dian Qing nodded, "The name is good, and the sword is also excellent."
Immediately, blood suddenly flowed from the man's waist and abdomen, and he knelt on the ground and died.
The young man walked all the way to Chu Yun and Xu Pan, and without taking a cup of tea, he killed the surrounding bandits. His face also turned pale for a while, and he said softly to the two people who were still frightened, "I have just begun to develop my sword energy, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it any longer. During the time of burning incense, you two might as well help a few escorts out of trouble and go to the escort carriage on the mountain to save the situation. Outside the gourd mouth, I have my own means to stop the bandits."
Xu Pan was seriously injured, probably from a stab wound to his abdomen, and his mouth and nose couldn't stop bleeding. Beside him, Chu Yun was carrying half of a broken knife on her shoulder, which was already embedded in the bone seam, and her eyebrows were tightened.
"You can do it by yourself? Although I don't know where you learned the methods of the Immortal Family, there are at least hundreds of rogue bandits under the mountain. With just one man and one sword, you can really escape with your whole body even if you are lucky enough to kill a few riders?"
The young man nodded and said with a grin, "I have learned a lot about self-preservation. After all, it is rare for Mr. Chu to protect me. He must save his life and go back to Shaowu to ask for a few sips of good wine."
Xu Pan, who was bleeding from the mouth and nose, struggled to get up and wanted to speak, but Chu Yun grabbed his throat and yelled angrily, "The internal injuries are already so severe, don't speak anymore. If the spleen ruptures at the injury, it will be difficult for even an immortal to cure it. Please retreat safely." That's the team." After saying that, he reluctantly pulled out the broken knife from his shoulder, put Xu Pan on his back without any explanation, thought for a moment, and just said in a dull voice, "It doesn't matter whether your surname is Han or Yun, you have to come back alive. Escort agency.”
"I know." Yun Zhong waved, and in a flash he kicked someone off his horse, turned around and left alone, continuing to walk down the mountain.
It was bright and clear, and although the fog still lingered, the horses and people running in the two directions brought a lot of moisture away, so it was not an eyesore. From a high position, the scenery at the bottom of Panma Ridge was quite majestic.
It's a good place to draw a sword.
Dozens of riders came straight towards them, and Yun Zhong drew his sword.
The accompanying sword had not been moved for many days, but now it was violently raised, but the sword was shining on the ground.
It was ordinary and indifferent, neither breaking the mountain nor crossing the six countries. The sound of horse hooves and swords in the mountains was still louder than the crisp sound of swords.
But with just this sword energy, it was enough to cut off the heads of more than ten bandits. The sword light did not diminish, and it also cut off the legs of the third master who was about to leave in embarrassment.
Dust was flying outside the gourd's mouth, and the remaining bandits were too frightened to get close.
The young man strolled leisurely, walked up to the third master, put away his sword and knelt down, patted the latter's cheek nonchalantly, and asked with a smile, "Brother, why don't you tell me again, is the cattle farmed by the common people delicious?"
Panma Lingnan, the soldier who was rushing back to move troops ran all night. He had just descended from the ridge at Yinshi, but was stopped by a group of infantry on the way. The leading captain interrogated him for a few words, but did not answer much. He only said one sentence, He was sent by the newly appointed Lord Lin of West County to go to the north to exterminate the bandits. He didn't need to call for help from the Escort Bureau. He only needed to send a few doctors to come, and then he headed straight towards Panmaling.
The leader is none other than Jia He.
When Jiahe was leaving the banquet that day, he told Lin Pixiu that the most correct thing to say was to suppress the bandits in one fell swoop.
The eight hundred foot soldiers behind him were all soldiers who had been stationed on the boundary of Xijun for many years. However, because all the senior officials of Xijun were unwilling to take action to suppress the bandits, they had not moved beyond the boundary for many years. The oldest among them was already unconfused. Year.
None of the officials who had served in the West County army before had ever thought about how they would feel in the army, allowing a group of soldiers of the right age to waste time, and hearing that their hometown was in ruins and was being invaded and plundered by horse thieves.
Jia He knows.
Lin Pixiu also knew.
So eight hundred old soldiers came in armor.
Towering like black clouds.
