Soldiers are at their wits' end when it comes to fighting soldiers. The battle at Fuling Mountain, which has lasted for two hours, has finally come to an end.
As for Zhao Yao, Mr. Zhao and Huang Qian, what they have to settle today is not only what happened today, but also the grudges and grudges that have been buried in their hearts for many years.
Just as the small ax in Old Zhao Yao's hand struck down with great force, Huang Qiancui exerted force on her feet, her legs were like copper pillars, and she raised her two axes across each other. Her thoughts were moved, and a similar silver aura flashed out, and she pushed upward with force. top.
The tip of Old Zhao Yao's dropped ax was stuck in the groove where Huang Qiancui's two axes intersected with great precision. In an instant, the two breaths, one horizontal and one vertical, intertwined and bitten each other. In two or three breaths, they could not tell the difference. Come out victorious.
Suddenly, Huang Qiancui's face turned red, and his body tensed up. His eyes that were originally full of resoluteness suddenly protruded like dead fish, his face suddenly became livid, his breath suddenly became disordered, and his body suddenly became stiff, followed by a great decline in his mind. , it seems that there is no strength left.
Looking at Zhao Yao, the old man was in good spirits. He looked at his eyes, nose, mouth and heart. The power in his hands was like a continuous wave. Coupled with another ax falling from the sky, Huang Qian was able to It is not easy to hold on for a few breaths without occupying any advantage.
In the blink of an eye, Huang Qiancui was immediately defeated. Her hands were shaking violently. Seeing that she was about to be split in half by Zhao Yao, Huang Qiancui suddenly became wise and shouted loudly. She immediately pushed her legs forward hard. With a trace of inertia, her body shape followed. Then he retreated backwards, trying to avoid Zhao Yao's fatal blow.
However, it was still a step too late.
I saw a small string of tiny blood flowers splashing in the sky, a trace of the tip of old Zhao Yao's axe.
The energy still touched the tip of Huang Qiancui's nose. The nose is one of the most fragile organs of the human body. This energy forcefully broke Huang Qiancui's nose in half.
Huang Qiancui screamed, half-kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood, looking at Old Zhao Yao with a face full of surprise, tremblingly touching her back with her left hand, hesitating and speechless.
Turning his gaze, he looked at Huang Qiancui's back. The ax thrown by Old Zhao Yao with his left hand at the beginning of the war was firmly nailed to Huang Qiancui's spine and deeply embedded in his body.
Huang Qian's eyes showed reluctance. He gritted his teeth, yanked hard, and pulled out Old Zhao Yao's silver ax and his own flesh and blood.
His back was like a piece of paper being cut with a knife. There was a large straight gash, and blood was flowing like a stream. The middle of the tailbone was completely exposed. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was definitely not going to survive. .
"Junior brother, this move will draw the fire under the cauldron."
Old Zhao Yao had a thought in his mind, and the two axes came back to his hands from different places. He snorted coldly and said, "A stubborn person only knows how to practice the "Eight Axes of Xuanhuai". Those with brains can also create the Nine and Ten Axes of Xuanhuai. Benefit from the predecessors and surpass them. Standing still will only lead to your own destruction. Junior brother, you have lost!"
Huang Qian's eyes were empty and his face was pale. After listening to old Zhao Yao's words, his eyes gradually became stern. He struggled to stand up. His nose, which had been broken in two and was bleeding, made it impossible for him to breathe. He could only use his mouth to keep breathing. respite.
Suddenly, he tore open his clothes with force, vomiting blood from his mouth, and screamed at Old Zhao Yao, "Kill him! Kill him!"
Got him! kill! kill! kill! kill! kill! Kill! "
As the shouts of 'kill' in Zhang Qian's mouth gradually weakened, the second junior brother who had been in charge of the Xuanfu Sect for half his life, but who had been depressed for most of his life in front of Zhao Yao, finally left the world with regrets. , die with eyes closed.
In the "Feng Yun Pu of the Great Han Dynasty", a rare book about the world passed down to later generations, there is no separate biography of Huang Qiancui. It is only mentioned in the annals of Xuanfumen. The comment is: "Huang Qiancui of Xuanfumen must be in his prime of life." It can be said that he was a trouble-loving person. He only killed two or three young people and carried out a dangerous and lucky plan. Because his spirit was not eliminated, his life was short-lived. It is a pity and sad.
The rivers and lakes are in turmoil!
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Huang Qiancui's death has obvious benefits for Jiang Ruisheng!
After Jiang Ruisheng can deal with Zhao Yao, he will take advantage of the Fuling Mountain rebellion to find a way to kill Huang Qianfan. By then, the Xuanfu Sect will be leaderless, and he, Jiang Ruisheng, can take over the entire Xuanfu Sect, recruit troops and dominate Xuanhuai.
This is also the fundamental reason why Jiang Ruisheng slowly went down the mountain and ignored Lao Zhao Yao to kill Huang Qian.
Jiang Ruisheng looked at Zhao Yao, whose chest was rising and falling due to the consumption of energy, with a trace of victory joy on his face.
One look at the scenery of rivers and mountains, thousands of miles of plains!
From Jiang Ruisheng's point of view, everything seemed to be a sure win, annihilating the Pingtian army, surrendering the Xuanfumen, subduing Fengyi and Xuanhuai counties, recruiting troops, and then defeating the Fanggu Zhao family, reorganizing the Zhending and Yongnu armies, He went south to the five counties of Quzhou, sent his troops south to Lingyuan City, and inherited the Jiang family business. After that, he cut off one side and sought the king of Quzhou, and then conquered the world and created an unparalleled foundation.
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The sky is about to rain and the sky is full of clouds. How brave are the princes and grandsons?
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Legend has it that only those who have ascended to the realm of Heavenly Movement will not feel the vicissitudes of time. () ()
After all, Zhao Yao, who was in the city-breaking realm, was old. Just after he hit with all his strength, his body functions reached the limit instantly. After he relaxed, he suddenly felt tired mentally. During his rapid breathing, he was breathless and speechless. He could only He stared at Jiang Ruisheng looking for traces.
Old Zhao Yao looked at Jiang Ruisheng's playful eyes and sarcastic smile, and his heart filled with anger. The old man took a strong breath, stood up suddenly, held an ax, and strode towards Jiang Ruisheng.
Seeing this, Jiang Ruisheng looked at the old Zhao Yao who was running towards me evilly. He continued to walk slowly and said slowly, "Mr. Zhao, there is an old saying that 'If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink.' On your birthday, At the banquet, you didn't accept my surrender, so you knew that you would die today. But who can you blame for all this?"
Old Zhao Yao had enough energy while running. In order to prevent him from being discouraged, he did not reply to Jiang Ruisheng's words, but the distance between the two became closer and closer, and Zhao Yao's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.
Jiang Ruisheng! Jiang Ruisheng? Who are you, Jiang Ruisheng?
Forty-five years ago, Xuan Huaihou, who had 100,000 soldiers and horses, never asked me, Zhao Yao, to take a step back, eh? Tell me, who are you, Jiang Ruisheng? You actually want to kill me?
The two got closer and closer, and Zhao Yao felt Jiang Ruisheng's energy that was several times stronger than his own, and his fighting heart gradually turned into a sad heart: Hey. I originally thought that after this battle, I would wash my hands in a golden basin and disappear from the world. Looking at it today,
This beautiful wish is just a wish!
Inadvertently, old Zhao Yao turned his head and glanced in the direction of Xuanhuai County while charging. This was the last time in his life that he looked back at his hometown.
My son!
You are about to be crowned, and your father must give you a coming-of-age gift. The name of the gift is: Don’t take a bumpy road to success, the right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life!
"Zhao Yao! People who don't know whether to live or die often don't die well!"
Facing Zhao Yao's determination, Jiang Ruisheng mocked him mercilessly. In his opinion, it was easier to kill a city-breaking warrior who had lost both energy and blood than to take off his pants and shit.
Dusk has just arrived, and the day is getting dusk by the river. The battle that lasted for most of the day, as Jiang Ruisheng and Zhao Yao gradually approached, this war in which both sides suffered casualties and nearly annihilated the entire army, is about to come to an end.
Two strings of afterimages suddenly met under the setting sun.
Let the war begin!
As soon as Lao Zhao Yao took over, he was as powerful as a tiger and exerted all his strength.
But I saw a pair of exquisite small axes in his hands that were swinging very fast. Several tigers were preying on Jiang Ruisheng's middle and upper roads, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
Jiang Ruisheng seemed to think that he was sure to defeat Zhao Yao. He was calm and calm, with a playful look on his face. He moved his index and middle fingers together, prejudged the sweeping path of the two axes, moved them up and down, and held the two axes in one click. Jian'er, Lao Zhao Yao's sweeping momentum came to an abrupt end.
After Jiang Ruisheng smiled strangely, he held the tip of the silver ax with both hands and drew a circle in the air.
The mixed strength of Qi made Old Zhao Yaoren follow the axe, and his body turned in a circle in mid-air. When his abdomen turned downwards, Jiang Ruisheng suddenly kicked out in an upward direction, and kicked towards Old Zhao Yao's abdomen. .
One come one
In the past, only two rounds later, old Zhao Yao was already in danger.
There is a difference between the realm of immortality and the realm of broken city. Now it seems that the difference in realm cannot be filled by a lone brave man.
brush! brush! brush!
When Old Zhao Yao was in crisis, three clear whistles came from afar. Even though they were so far apart, the whistles were extremely clear to his ears. Every movement made a loud sound.
Jiang Ruisheng's ears and temples twitched slightly, sensing the changes in the distance. His expression suddenly changed. He loosened and closed the four fingers of his hands, and pressed the tip of the ax in Old Zhao Yao's hand slightly. With such a little rebound force, , the man had already rushed out like an arrow from the string, and his large clothes were fluttering in the wind at the speed of a rabbit. However, when he saw that the other person was slightly frustrated on the way, his thoughts gathered in one hand, and he jerked downwards. Swinging, a majestic force suddenly bounced up, and the person jumped ten feet into the sky.
Jiang Ruisheng, who was in mid-air, had eyes like eagles. He quickly looked around, and after a brief inspection, a masked swordsman in the distance immediately fell into his sight.
Jiang Ruisheng frowned. Judging from his aura, this swordsman was a martial artist who entered the country.
The swordsman was covered in silver-white clothes, looking like a white chain in the faint twilight. The swordsman held the sword in his right hand and held a concealed weapon with a spring in his left hand. The three clear whistles just now were the sound of the arrows being shot in the wind, and the arrows fell to the ground. The place where he had just stopped was a pool of black and green on the ground, which showed how deeply the arrows were quenched with poison.
"Hmph! Can I leave the name of the visitor?"
Jiang Rui was always calm, and he had vaguely guessed the identity of this person.
"Dead Man Wu."
Dead Man Wu answered very simply. After announcing his name, he raised his sword and stabbed Jiang Ruisheng without any hesitation.
Jiang Ruisheng looked at himself
Death Shiwu, who was rushing to kill, had a cruel smile on his lips.
Dead Shiwu, Lao Zhao Yao, today, I want to teach you eight words.
act recklessly! Death without a whole body!
