Wei San's eyes clearly saw the big foot stuffed in the stirrup. He suddenly pulled it out of the stirrup and kicked it directly between his eyebrows. The whole movement was clearly discernible. Wei San subconsciously turned his head to avoid it. He thought it would be necessary. Will avoid this kick.
However, what was unbelievable was that a long sword suddenly stretched out from the darkness. He could not avoid the sword and could only fall to the ground. There was a "clang" sound on his helmet and his head was buzzing. "With a sound, this solid force almost made him dizzy.
Fortunately, Wei San was an expert. He yelled and got up from the ground. He protected his head and face with the knife in his hand to prevent further attacks. After taking a few steps back, he stabilized his body with the sword.
At the same time, I could hear shouts of "Hey, you" coming from all around, as well as the sound of someone falling to the ground and rolling over. It was obvious that his brother had also been hit. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the person on the horse in front of him was already there. He raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at himself.
"This man has extraordinary martial arts skills, brothers, be careful." Wei San shouted.
Everyone had to retract their arrogant attitude towards bullying the minority. They already realized the seriousness of the problem. They stood up again and slowly moved forward with their swords raised. However, the man on the horse sat motionless on it, condescending and calm as if he was taking time off. appearance.
One of the guards gritted his teeth and asked, "Third brother, the Minister of Wei said he wanted to capture him alive. What should we do?"
"Hey, chop off the horse's legs and force him to the ground!" Wei San woke up and shouted loudly.
Everyone shouted in unison, swung their steel knives and prepared to chop at the white horse's legs, belly and head. The man on the horse seemed to change his color and said angrily: "You dare to hurt my mount and seek death?"
After the words fell, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the people in front of and behind the horse. The sword that was slashing at the white horse in his hand was swept away by a brute force almost at the same time. This man actually swung his long sword horizontally and resisted the strength of more than ten people. Then, the man on the horse jumped back lightly and landed firmly behind the horse. His tall figure with broad shoulders and thick back suddenly made people feel a little trembling.
"Huh, if you want to catch me, come and fight with me. What's the point of killing a mount? Let me see what skills you people have." The man in the hat seemed to have exerted too much force just now, and couldn't help but breathe lightly, cold. shouted.
Wei San was so angry that his teeth itched, and he said fiercely: "Brothers, there is no need to hold back! This man has superb martial arts. If we are really killed here, if word spreads, it will not insult the reputation of our imperial army!"
The guards of the Wei Mansion obviously agreed with his words. The brute force that had just knocked the weapons away from their hands was so great that several of them almost let go of their weapons. Moreover, they were knocked away in an instant and all at the same time. Seven or eight weapons were enough to show how terrifying the man in front of him was.
"Kill him!" Wei San roared and rushed forward again. The steel knife in his hand whirred loudly and struck the man in the bamboo hat in front of him on the head.
Even though Wei San's aura was impressive, the man in the hat still seemed to be completely calm and did not make any reply. He was suddenly half-crouched, and then the long sword made a sharp sound as it dragged on the ground, and the figure moved quickly and rushed towards Wei San's other men. companion.
After a burst of rapid sounds, it was clear that he was being surrounded and killed, but Wei San watched helplessly as the man in the bamboo hat was like an unparalleled general, able to resist the falling weapons one by one with ease, and soon all the guards of the Wei Mansion fell down one by one. Among the dust on the ground, most of them were silent, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive. Only a few people were curled up on the ground, with extremely distorted expressions.
The man in the bamboo hat seemed to have deliberately spared Wei San, who was leading the killers. Wei San was extremely flustered, but unwilling to do so. Horror and anger suddenly intertwined, and he mustered up the courage to roar again and again, chasing the tall figure and slashing at random. When the last guard fell into the dust, the man stood still and seemed to be deliberately waiting for Wei San to approach.
Wei San held his breath tightly, and saw the right moment to slash with his sword. The opponent turned around lightly, and the fierce blade suddenly passed by his face. However, Wei San's powerful strength and forward body could not be recovered in time, and he was about to hit the bamboo hat. He fell into the man's arms, and suddenly a broad palm covered with thick calluses cut straight towards his exposed neck.
Wei San subconsciously raised his left hand to block the vital part of his neck, but it was too late. As a heavy pain came from his neck, his body fell to the ground with a "pop", and he felt a sudden fainting sensation caused by Venus. It almost made him breathless. After a while, his eyes and ears returned to clarity. Just when he was about to speak out, he found that an inch in front of his neck was pressed against a long sword.
"Why, you still want to take me? You are a bunch of idiots. If I didn't have free time today, I would have to train you arrogant Tang people! Where is your Wei ambassador? Why don't you show up? If you don't show up again, I will I'll cut off all your heads." The man in the hat said harshly.
Wei San's neck was forced to the ground by a long sword and he couldn't move. Life and death depended on the man in the hat. At this time, all thoughts were lost in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Mr. Wei, you must not come out! I I have no regrets when my brothers and guardians die, but I only hate that they are not good at learning and are being cultivated by my brothers..."
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be quite loyal to your family ambassador. Yes, yes." The man in the hat nodded in approval, and then said in a cold tone: "Let me ask you, are you really not afraid of death?"
Wei San said angrily: "Why are you afraid of death?! If your head is no bigger than a bowl-sized scar, just do it! Why are thieves so rampant? If you dare to assassinate the minister, your body will be dead sooner or later. Grandpa is waiting for you underground!"
The man in the bamboo hat said gloomily: "Whether I die or not, how can a lowly person like you have any arrogance? But since you are a man, I will give you a good time!"
With a "Hugh" sound, the man in the bamboo hat raised his long sword and made a slashing motion in mid-air. The sharp sword tip flashed with a frightening light in the sun. Wei San showed a wry smile and had already made a quilt on his neck. Prepared to squirt blood, he just sighed and closed his eyes to wait for death.
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Someone was shouting in a pile of long grass not far away. This very familiar voice came into his ears. Wei San's heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice hole. He opened his eyes and couldn't help but secretly scream, but when he saw Wei San Cen slowly emerged from the grass, striding onto the official road with an awe-inspiring expression, as if he didn't know whether to live or die.
"Alas! Minister Wei, why is this necessary..." Wei San lamented unwillingly, and then a line of turbid tears overflowed from the man's eyes.
Wei Cen glanced at Wei San quietly, nodded slightly but did not answer him, then stared at the man in the bamboo hat without fear, suddenly showed an inexplicable smile, and calmly said with his hands: "Such skill, such divine power, you are worthy of it." Zhang Yuhou, the former number one general in Langzhou, is now polite."
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