"Mingyue, what do you think?" The old lady of the Ming family couldn't make up her mind because Dugu Fang was too strong and there was a sword master behind him! It made her very afraid of the Dugu family.
"Master Ye is a Han! This is my Chinese land!" Mingyue bit her lips and said in a solemn tone. Her meaning is very clear. Those who are not from my race must have different intentions, let alone the Tatars. They have trampled the Central Plains for more than thirty years, and now is the time to sing the clarion call for counterattack.
"Grandma understands." A glimmer of light flashed in the Ming family's old lady's eyes. She took out a sleeve from her arms and fired it into the sky.
A bunch of fireworks shot into the air and exploded in the sky.
"Ming family city guards, obey the order and start a war against the Dugu family. Kill them without mercy!" The old lady of the Ming family said with a serious look on her face. She rushed into the battlefield with a cane in her hand!
Once upon a time, the six major sects of the Central Plains rebelled against the Yuan Dynasty openly and covertly, but it was just a small move, some assassinations and so on, and they never attacked the city.
But now, Ye Long's arrival has broken the long-standing silence.
Someone can capture the city occupied by the Yuan Kingdom!
Ye Long was the first person to dare to attack the Yuan Dynasty city, and he was also the first to directly attack the Yuan Tatar army without an army.
But the old lady of the Ming family believes that although Ye Long is the first person, he is definitely not the last person!
Seeing her grandma's decision, a smile appeared on Mingyue's face. The Ming family has the responsibility to protect Wushuang City, and they also have the responsibility to protect the Chinese people, because the blood of the Chinese Han race flows in their bodies.
She came to Dugu Ming with her sword in hand.
"Dugu Ming, your father forced me to marry you, but did you think that things would turn around? Starting more than ten years ago, the Dugu family occupied Wushuang City, showed no conscience, and made the people suffer. Today, it finally ends !"
Dugu Ming was already dying, but he felt the anger in Mingyue's eyes. He struggled and begged for mercy, but his limbs were disabled and the struggle was in vain. He watched as Mingyue's sword pierced his chest.
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The battle is still going on, and Ye Long's body is already covered in blood, which is the blood of Yuan Bing.
Not only Ye Long, but Ji Xiaofu and others also had blood on their faces and bodies. Like Ye Long, they also hated the rule of the Yuan Kingdom and the Tatars.
Although they are powerful in martial arts, this is a battlefield!
Ye Long was injured...and so were others!
War is not a battle, it requires bloodshed.
After all, as martial arts masters, on the battlefield, the first reason is that they cannot use their hands and feet, and they dare not use their powerful martial arts, otherwise they may hurt their own people. The second reason is that the Dayuan soldiers are brave and good at fighting. Although the soldiers are not They knew martial arts, but there were so many of them. A few or even a dozen of them cooperated, which caused a lot of trouble to Ye Long and others.
Even if the city guards of the Ming family join, the situation is not ideal for Ye Long and others.
"Kill! Drive out the Tatars and restore our Central Plains!"
"Expel the Tatars and restore our Central Plains!"
There were roars one after another, and another group of soldiers rushed towards the north gate.
Although they are Dayuan soldiers, they have Han souls. They were once suppressed by the Dugu Fang and the Dayuan soldiers, and could only obey their arrangements, but now someone can lead them to overthrow the rule of the Dugu Fang. The Chinese soul and Han blood in their bodies have been completely inspired.
That is perseverance, that is the iron-blooded will to move forward bravely and fearlessly.
Hundreds of soldiers with Han blood flowing directly rushed into the battlefield. They were the soldiers guarding the north gate of Wushuang City.
Not only that, soldiers also rushed towards the south gate and west gate.
He raised the knife and dropped it cleanly, taking away the lives of Dayuan soldiers one by one.
Although the Dayuan soldiers had an advantage in numbers, they left corpses one after another in front of the soldiers who were bleeding with the blood of the Han people.
Some common people also rushed into the battlefield with hoes and sickles. They were not murderous Yuan soldiers, but just wanted to leave wounds on their bodies and contribute to this battle to seize the city.
The battle lasted for nearly two hours. The four gates of Wushuang City were tightly closed. Thousands of Dayuan soldiers were wiped out without any survivors.
The entire Wushuang City was filled with blood and corpses were everywhere.
At this time, Wushuang City was noisy, with roars and screams coming and going, like purgatory.
Two hours later, the shouts and roars slowly subsided.
There were countless casualties among the people, but their faces were filled with perseverance. Even if they were injured, they still stood strong.
Many soldiers with Han blood flowing through the four sects also died. There were originally more than 2,000 Han soldiers, but now there are only more than 500 left.
All the city guards of the Ming family were dead.
This is a lose-lose war.
"Count the wounded and bandage the wounds! Those who can fight, watch the city gate for me!" Ye Long held the Wandering Dragon Sword and looked up to the sky and roared.
His voice strengthened the inner strength, rumbling and echoing in Wushuang City.
Nanpeng and Nanning became the leaders of the remaining soldiers, and the brothers and sisters arranged the next things in an orderly manner.
Ye Long, on the other hand, was already walking towards the city lord's mansion with his sword in hand.
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An old man walked out of the seclusion in the city lord's mansion. He walked on the street with his hands behind his back. He couldn't bear to see the blood and corpses all over the city.
Soon, the old man met Ye Long.
He was like a bright light in the dark night, even more dazzling under the sunlight. The cold sword energy made Ye Long breathe heavily.
Ye Long is also like a bright light in the dark night. The imperial dragon energy in him is getting stronger and stronger! Like a bright sign, telling the world that I am the dragon among men, the emperor among dragons!
And the imperial dragon energy in him also made the old man feel frightened.
The old lady of the Ming family also came to Ye Long and stared at the old man in front of her cautiously.
"You are the Sword Master." Ye Long wiped the blood on his face and pressed against the old man in front of him.
The old man stood there like a sharp sword, making people afraid to look directly at him.
But it has no effect on Yelong.
"No matter how wrong the Dugu family is, you should not have caused such killings. How is this approach different from the Dugu family? Is it different from the Xiongba family?" Sword Master angrily shouted. He was optimistic about Ye Long and had high hopes in him, thinking that he could save Wushuang City and save the people. But he had just entered Wushuang City, but he had caused so much massacre.
The Sword Master's whole body is filled with sword energy, forming a shadow of swords. Counting them carefully, there are a total of twenty-two swords.
This is the legendary Sword Twenty-Two.
"Be reasonable? No need to be reasonable. In my opinion, only the weak can be reasonable. Fight first and then talk!" Ye Long held the Wandering Dragon Sword and pointed directly at the Sword Master.
"Okay, they say that Gang Leader Ye can withstand a single move from Xiong Ba. Let me see Gang Leader Ye's clever moves today." The sword master's face darkened. He was going to teach this boy a lesson. Did he think that since he was the chosen one, he couldn't be killed? Do you have the guts to challenge him?
The sword master moved and appeared in front of Ye Long. The cold sword energy around him seemed to tear the space apart.
Ye Long's expression did not change, he pulled out a sword flower from the swimming dragon sword in his hand, and pressed towards the sword master.
The sword master felt that although Ye Long's sword energy was not harsh, it had a kind of benevolent aura. He did not dare to underestimate it. With a wave of his right hand, the sword shadow floating on one side of his body had already struck Ye Long. On the Wandering Dragon Sword.
Ye Long was forced to retreat, but he did not stop. He used Liancheng Sword Technique and Tai Chi Sword in various changes, which made the sword master unable to suppress Ye Long in a short period of time.
At this time, Yin Susu and others had taken control of the situation in the city and had gathered around, looking at Ye Long and the Sword Master who were competing in the field.
Mingyue looked at Ye Long who was fighting with the Sword Master in the field. Naturally, she wanted Ye Long to defeat the Sword Master, but she knew it was impossible. The Sword Master was already considered the ceiling of martial arts, and he could fight with the tyrants. . However, Ye Long was defeated by Xiong Ba with one blow, and Ye Long was too young. Even if his martial arts skills were very high, he definitely lacked combat experience against the long-established Sword Master.
In fact, she guessed wrong. Ye Long joined the army at the age of sixteen. He had forgotten how many dangerous missions he had performed in the past twelve years. In short, his combat experience was not bad.
Because in those years, in order to perform tasks, he was in combat mode almost all the time.
"Grandma, can Mr. Ye win the Sword Master?" Mingyue asked worriedly.
"I don't know, but they have already fought each other for more than ten moves! The sword master did not take advantage." Mrs. Ming swallowed her saliva. The palms of her hands holding the cane were already sweating.
"Ah? More than ten moves!" Mingyue was shocked, looking at Ye Long's handsome figure in the field, and a brilliance appeared in her intelligent and spiritual eyes.
Yin Susu and others also breathed a sigh of relief.
The Sword Master is a martial arts expert like Xiong Ba. His sword skills are powerful and he has a ten-year agreement with Xiong Ba.
Although Ye Long is strong, there are rumors that Ye Long was defeated by Xiong Ba with one blow, which means that Ye Long could not sustain the second move in Xiong Ba's hands.
But he persisted with the sword master for more than ten moves. The sword master has not taken advantage of it yet. Is it because Xiongba is too strong? Or because the Sword Master is too weak.
They didn't know that Ye Long followed his master Zhang Zhenren in Wudang and practiced for a month. His internal strength had reached a hundred years, and his swordsmanship was even more proficient. He was already the first person among the first-class masters. If such strength could be achieved in the hands of a sword master, If you can't hold on to more than ten moves in the game, how rubbish is it?
You must know that Ye Long can hold on to twenty or thirty moves in the hands of master Zhang Zhenren.
The sword master frowned slightly. He didn't expect that he, a super master, couldn't even defeat Ye Long? Moreover, Ye Long was the one who was defeated by Xiong Ba with one blow, which greatly traumatized his self-confidence.
"Sword twenty-two!" The sword master suddenly shouted angrily. The sword around him rotated rapidly, and air flow surged around him, forming a strong wind that enveloped Ye Long.
He has lost his patience, and the sword master is ready to defeat Ye Long with his homemade sword twenty-two! One move determines the outcome.
Facing the Sword Master's Sword Twenty-Two, Ye Long took a deep breath as he looked at the sword with its fierce sword energy.
He held the Youlong Sword close to his heart, and the invisible sword energy filled Ye Long's body.
"Preemptive strike!" Ye Long shouted angrily, and the Youlongjian let out a dragon roar and turned into a beam of light and rushed towards the sword master.
His sword strike was very calm and seemed unruffled.
However, Sword Master's Sword Twenty-Two was directly destroyed by Ye Long's sword, and the invisible wind was instantly torn apart by the sword light.
The Juggernaut's face changed drastically. There was no way to resist this late attack. He wanted to dodge, but the speed of the sword light was too fast. By the time he reacted, the sword light had already penetrated the Juggernaut's chest.
Then the Wandering Dragon Sword rushed over and penetrated his lower abdomen again. The Sword Master was nailed to the tower of Wushuang City with his sword in hand!
The walls of the twin cities even had cracks due to the impact of the Wandering Dragon Sword, which shows how powerful this sword is!
"I lost..." The sword master was in disbelief. His whole body instantly lost energy, as if he had aged more than ten years.
Ye Long could have pierced the sword master's forehead, but he did not do so.
The sword in his hand is a benevolent sword, not a murderous sword. He only kills foreigners and only those who deserve to be killed.
"Win, win! Master, win!" Ding Minjun ran to Ye Long excitedly and hugged Ye Long tightly.
Ye Long grinned and softened. If Ding Minjun hadn't been holding him up, he would have fallen to the ground.
"Master!"
"dragon!"
"Sworn brother!"
The girls exclaimed and surrounded Ye Long.
"It's okay, it's just that the internal energy has been exhausted and he has lost strength." Wang Nangu took Ye Long's pulse and breathed a sigh of relief. If something happens to Ye Long and Dugu Fang comes back, none of them can stop him.
The old lady of the Ming family and Mingyue were in a trance for a while, this Ye Long is so strong! How old is he? He looks to be twenty years old at most.
How Ye Long won just now, the two of them didn't see clearly at all.
Let alone the two of them, no one present could be cured.
All I know is that the sword master used his strongest swordsmanship, and then Ye Long made a sword. The sword didn't seem very powerful, but it defeated the sword master.
Ye Long was a little lucky. Tai Chi Sword plus Liancheng Sword Technique, one was a sword that leveraged strength, and the other was a sword that people could not avoid. The two merged, and fed back to the Sword Master with the power of Sword Twenty-Two, Let him have no way to escape.
Ye Long calls this fused sword skill a late strike, because this sword skill can only be used from behind. If he uses it first, he will be unable to use it, let alone defeat the sword master.
The Sword Master was defeated. He was not weak, but he was defeated by twenty-two blows of his own sword. If he understood the true meaning of Ye Long's post-attack move, he might have broken this move and dodged it in advance. Then he wouldn't have defeat.
But the sword master is unknown.
"Sword Master, I know you are a righteous person and you are related to Dugu Yifang, but think about it for yourself, what has Dugu Yifang been doing in the past ten years." Ye Long dragged his tired body and looked at being nailed by him The Juggernaut on the city gate tower.
After listening to Ye Long's words, not only the sword master fell into recollection, but Mrs. Ming and Mingyue also fell into silence.
In the past, Dugu Yifang was a just man and managed Wushuang City in an orderly manner so that the people could live and work in peace and contentment.
But in the past ten years, Dugu Fang has become a very cruel person, bullying men and women, and ignoring the people. He only wants to dominate the world. In the past ten years, more than half of the people have left. Unparalleled city! It's because of Dugu Yifang's cruelty and unkindness.
"As early as more than ten years ago, Wuming and his senior brother broke into a battle. The owner of Dugu City was a member of the Sword Sect and was invited to watch the battle and witness that unprecedented battle."
"But Pojun was defeated. Pojun's father Jianhui didn't want the fact that his son was defeated by Wuming to spread to the world, so he froze the entire snow cave and only Wuming escaped. So the real Lord of Dugu City was more than ten years ago. , has been frozen in the snow cave and has died a long time ago." Ye Long said calmly.
