Tianjianmen.
When the leader heard that the castrated dog was attacking, he drew his red rainbow sword and shouted.
"We, the righteous people, should uphold justice, punish the treacherous women, and restore a peaceful world to the people of the world!"
When the disciples in the sect heard this, their blood suddenly surged.
The elders taught me to sacrifice my life for the cause of righteousness. Today is the day when knowledge and action unite. Even after death, there will be legends left in the world.
Most of the gangsters don't care about life and death. They can sacrifice their lives for a bowl of wine and a few words.
You think you are chivalrous and loyal, but in the eyes of outsiders you are stupid.
While talking...
The leader rushed down from the mountain with his disciples, and came face to face with the imperial soldiers.
At the beginning, relying on his strong martial arts skills, he was able to kill soldiers with just a few swords, causing blood to flow everywhere. Instead, he inspired the bestiality in people's hearts and completely abandoned the fear in their hearts.
"Kill the gelding!"
"Killing a girl to be a sycophant..."
The leader shouted loudly with a smile on his face, saying that his usual teachings are not in vain. If Tianjian Sect can survive today's disaster, its prestige in the world will surely reach its peak.
"Look at the sword!"
The master mobilized his true energy with all his strength and used Zhenzong's Secret Heavenly Sword Technique. The true energy pulled the Red Rainbow Sword, and it actually separated from his hands and spun rapidly within two feet of the whole body.
The soldiers were irresistible and killed more than twenty people in an instant.
When the disciples of Tianjian Sect saw this situation, their momentum suddenly increased, and they all used their unique skills to defeat the soldiers one after another.
rear.
When Xie Youji saw the soldiers being slaughtered, his expression did not change at all and he waved.
"Fire the arrow!"
Swish, brush, brush!
The archers fired three rounds of volleys, and dense arrows fell in front of the military formation. The disciples of Tianjian Sect had no way to avoid them and could only use light skills to avoid them, or use their true energy to resist.
The soldiers took this opportunity to strangle him and stabbed him with more than a dozen spears. The martial arts master was also killed on the spot.
In this single round, more than fifty people from Tianjian Sect died.
Of course, the imperial soldiers suffered 500 casualties, which was nearly ten times the number of the enemy.
Xie Youyi ordered again: "Come again."
Another round of arrows fell, and dozens more were injured in Tianjianmen.
The leader mobilized his true energy and shouted loudly: "If you join the army, you will not be afraid of bows and arrows."
The disciples immediately understood and used Qinggong one after another to jump into the military formation and fight. The other side's archers would never kill even their own people.
rear.
Xie Youji said contemptuously: "This is a group of warrior barbarians, and the general jumped in on his own before I could lure the enemy."
With another order, the military attaches at all levels waved their flags, and the soldiers transformed into a circular formation.
The shields formed a circle, trapping the disciples of the Tianjian Sect, and spears were thrust out from all directions. After stabbing them several times, there was only a blood gourd left on the ground, and they could no longer die.
After killing the enemy, the soldiers supported other circular formations.
The disciples of the Tianjian Sect suffered heavy casualties. However, they fought on their own, and no one knew how many of the disciples had died.
In the middle of the military formation, more than two hundred soldiers formed a circular formation and surrounded the leader of Tianjian.
The leader was worthy of being a famous figure in the world. His true energy was attached to the Red Rainbow Sword, and he cut the iron shield in half. However, the soldier in front died, and someone else immediately hit him with a shield.
After killing four or five times in a row, most of the energy has been consumed.
Seeing this situation, the leader knew that the fight could not continue, so he immediately used Qinggong to fly into the air.
"Jiejiejie..."
Several strange laughs came from the military formation. Eunuch Wen looked like a ghost, his fingers like claws reaching towards the back of the head.
Calculating mentally but not intentionally, peaks sneak up on troughs.
The leader couldn't avoid it in the air, and he forced his true energy to protect his back, but it had no effect. A hand passed through the junior's chest, and when he lowered his head, he saw the bloody heart.
"This magic silver hand of ours specializes in breaking the body-protecting Qi."
Eunuch Wen said with a smile: "It's just that since I mastered it, I never had a chance to use it. Today it finally came in use. You died unjustly!"
"Grudge...dog..."
The leader vomited blood from his mouth and lost his breath in an instant.
Eunuch Wen unscrewed the head. This was a real military achievement in suppressing bandits. If it was done well, it would give Qian'er a rank as a lieutenant.
"The leader of the Heavenly Sword is dead, why don't we just surrender him quickly!"
The sound of infuriating energy spread in all directions, and the disciples who were already struggling in the military formation were immediately discouraged. Except for a few who would rather die than surrender, most of them dropped their swords, raised their hands high and knelt on the ground.
Eunuch Wen added, "The Governor is kind-hearted and doesn't want to see anyone separated from Yin and Yang, so he kills them all and goes down below to reunite with his fellow disciples."
"The gelded dog deserves to die!"
"Spare my life!"
"Don't kill me, I still have my parents, wife and children..."
Eunuch Wen had sharp ears. When he heard someone say this, he immediately replied.
"Don't worry, your parents, wife and children will also go down to accompany you. Our family will not let you be alone!"
Upon hearing the order, the soldiers stabbed the kneeling Heavenly Sword disciples with their spears, and quickly killed them all.
...
At the foot of the mountain.
Zhou Yi stood on his horse and looked around, praising in a high-pitched voice.
"Our family really made a mistake. Xie Youyi is a man who knows how to march and form formations. Could it be that he has inherited it from his ancestors?"
"The Governor is right."
Zeng Fuyin said: "Xie Youqi's ancestors produced generals. He accompanied Taizu in the north and south, and was granted the title of Pingjin. Later, he was involved in some unspeakable things and was exiled for three generations. He was only returned after receiving amnesty!"
Zhou Yi nodded slightly. Needless to say, he must have been on the wrong team when the throne changed.
"The queen of a famous family is extraordinary! Our family has been ordered by His Majesty to conquer the Jianghu sect, and we are lacking someone to lead the troops. Xie Youyi looks good."
Organizing troops and forming formations is an extremely complicated matter.
Zhou Yi's own family knows his own affairs, and giving random orders will only hinder him. He simply leaves professional matters to professionals. Anyway, the biggest credit will go to himself.
The remaining credit can be divided among others, and a large number of capable civil and military officials can be attracted.
"Don't worry, Lord Governor, I will definitely remember this great kindness from you and Xie Youba."
Zeng Fuyin looked happy. He and Xie Youyi were officials in Jiajing Mansion together, and they would have someone to take care of them when they went to the capital together in the future.
suddenly.
An old voice came from the wind.
"I've been traveling day and night, but I'm still late!"
"who?"
"Protect the Governor!"
More than a hundred black-clothed fans are all martial arts masters, their reaction speed is far beyond ordinary people, and they immediately surrounded Zhou Yi when they heard the sound.
Zhou Yi looked around and saw an old man walking slowly.
He had disheveled hair, an old face, and was wearing linen clothes. He had an iron bar slung around his waist and a bloody head in his left hand.
His feet were naked on the ground, and his steps seemed slow but fast.
When the voice fell, he was already ten feet away, looking at Zhou Yi through the black clothes.
Zhou Yi sensed the old man's fierce sword energy and immediately showed a gentle and respectful smile.
"Old man, I don't know where you came from?"
"Come for the Heavenly Sword Sect."
The old man threw his head on the ground, and Gululu just rolled to Fanzi: "I was taught swordsmanship by the previous Heavenly Sword Master. When I learned that the Heavenly Sword Sect was in danger, I immediately went to the capital to find out the truth!"
When Zhou Yi heard that he was an enemy, his face gradually turned cold.
"Our family is a first-class official of the imperial court. Xiao Yun, a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, assassinated us late at night, so that our family was poisoned. Isn't it just a rebellion? How can there be any truth?"
"Seriously, I have nothing to say."
The old man pointed to the head on the ground and said, "This man is Xiao Yun's close friend. He confides in him and talks about everything. Has the Governor ever recognized him?"
Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly: "Our family has lived in the palace all year round and has never known anything about the world. How can we recognize it!"...
"But he said he recognized the governor."
The old man said: "I inquired and learned that this man has long been a spy of the Supervision Department.
This time, Xiao Yun was reported to have angrily scolded the governor, and even said things like eliminating harm for the people while drunk. "
"Now that we think about it, there is indeed such a person."
Zhou Yi said coldly: "My family is kind-hearted and tolerant to others. I didn't take it to heart when I cursed a few times after drinking. If I had been less generous, I would have been arrested and sentenced to prison!"
"The Governor knew that Xiao Yun intended to assassinate him, so he didn't want to kill him, but kept it for other purposes..."
The old man recounted: "That day when the governor came home, he pretended to be drunk and sent someone to summon this guy. He then informed Xiao Yun and deliberately teased him a few words."
"Xiao Yun was jealous of evil and had a somewhat impatient temper, so he immediately went deep into the Zhou Mansion to assassinate him. The Governor took this opportunity to pretend to be seriously injured and found an excuse to destroy the family!"
"Jiejiejie..."
Zhou Yi laughed a few times, applauded and praised: "The story sounds good, but do you have any evidence that this matter is controlled by our family?"
"I know Xiao Yun well. He has extraordinary talent in swordsmanship, but he is not good at light kung fu."
The old man said: "In order to prevent him from being trapped in the world, I specially taught him the Dragon Wandering Skill. After practicing hard, he can only be regarded as second-rate. How can such a light skill pass through the Dongchang Fanzi guard and carry out an assassination?"
"This is just your conjecture!"
Zhou Yi said coldly: "Let's not talk about whether the speculation is true or not. Xiao Yun was just provoked by a few words and assassinated the imperial official. How is it different from treason?"
The old man said: "I know Xiao Yun's fault, so I will not avenge him. The Governor only needs to spare the nine disciples of the Tianjian Sect."
"Jiejiejiejie..."
Zhou Yi seemed to have heard a huge joke, "You're such a thick-skinned guy, why don't you take revenge and treat our family as your tolerance, but still want us to cut the grass without eradicating the roots?"
The old man said slowly: "The Governor will definitely agree!"
As he spoke, the sword intent became more fierce, almost solidified, and it stung Zhou Yi's eyes with a dull pain.
"Who exactly are you?"
"I have been so focused on practicing swordsmanship that I have forgotten my name. I have become nameless and have no surname for a long time. My colleagues in the world call me nameless!"
"Sword God!"
Zhou Yi suddenly raised his voice, stared at Wuming with his eyes, and the abyss and sea of true energy condensed into a shield to cover his whole body.
The sword is used by the most people in the world, and it is more elegant and handsome than any other weapon.
There are more people who use swords, and naturally there are more people who use swords, so it is extremely difficult to get a nickname with the word "sword" in the world.
Among the swordsmen of the past dynasties, there are countless names such as Sword God, Sword Immortal, Sword Crazy Sword Demon, etc. There are even dozens of sword gods in the same era.
For example, the Sword God of Jiangnan, the Sword God of Mobei, or even the Sword God of a certain mansion or a certain mountain, because no one can truly honor them, there is no way to erase the name of the Sword God of others.
However, there is only one sword god in the contemporary arena, and that is Wu Ming.
"How handsome and angry!"
When Wuming saw the translucent air mask, surprise flashed in his eyes: "There have been rumors in the world for a long time that the real peerless master is in the palace. I will definitely go to find out the depth in the future."
"How brave!"
Zhou Yi sternly scolded: "These thieves intend to break into the palace by force. This is a serious crime of treason. Let's capture him together!"
"As commanded."
Dongchang Fanzi was frightened when he heard the name of Sword God, but he did not dare to disobey orders.
If you fight with the sword god, you will die at most.
Disobeying the Governor's order, the fate of Tianjian Sect is imminent!
"Black Eagle Claw, Mobei Rentu, Sanyin Old Demon, Fuhu Temple Master..."
Wuming calmly looked at the killing fans, and recognized their names one by one. They were all murderers with names.
"I drew my sword today to...kill evil!"
Before he finished speaking, the iron bar around his waist rose into the air, pulled by the true energy, three feet away from the body, shuttled back and forth in the fan, and instantly cut the necks of seven or eight people.
The other fans were so frightened that they stepped back again and again. This kind of sword control technique with zhenqi was already similar to the legendary flying sword of the gods.
How can mortals compete with gods!
"I still remember that fifty years ago, the Heavenly Sword Master taught me the Heavenly Sword technique. I never thought that I would use it again today. The Heavenly Sword Sect has been destroyed. It was really a trick of fate.
Wuming waved his hand to recall the iron bars, which were soaked with bright red blood.
"Governor, can you agree to my terms?"
"Of course our family agrees..."
Zhou Yi said: "It's just that the Sword God has to ask our soldiers whether they are willing to agree. Thanks to Guerrilla, it's up to you."
"Capture this rebellious minister and traitor, and our family will ensure that you regain your ancestral title!"
"I humbly obey."
Xie Youji was overjoyed and immediately sent an order, and soldiers surrounded Wuming from all sides.
Seeing this situation, Wuming couldn't help but keep his calm look. No warrior in the world could defeat thousands of people with one person, not to mention there were masters sneaking up on him, so he couldn't help but scolded.
"Despicable, shameless, the Governor has no sense of pride and responsibility as a warrior!"
"Our family is not some bullshit warrior!"
Zhou Yi said scornfully: "Our family is your Majesty's confidant, a high-ranking member of the imperial court, the governor of the East Factory, and the admiral of the third division in the palace. How can we compare with a mere warrior barbarian?"
"A warrior can kill you!"
Wuming glanced at the surrounding soldiers, who were still more than a hundred feet away, and said with an iron bar in his hand.
"Draw out your sword...kill the demon!"
His body was as fast as lightning, like a wisp of smoke passing through Fanzi, and he swung his sword to kill Zhou Yi.
"Master Zeng, let's ask you."
Zhou Yi said calmly: "According to the laws of the country, what is the punishment for assassinating someone of the first rank of the imperial court?"
"Of course it's the Zhujiu Clan!"
Zeng Fuyin's face was pale. He had never heard of the name of the Sword God, but his miraculous sword control skills were truly terrifying. However, he must follow the Governor's words. Failure to be promoted is more terrifying than death.
"The so-called nine tribes, from the great ancestor down to the great-great-grandson, and the three mother tribes, were all dragged to Caishikou to beheaded..."
Stab!
The iron bar struck the air shield, causing ripples in circles.
Only when Zhou Yi got closer could he see clearly that the red rust on the surface of the iron bar was clearly made of layers of blood condensed. He didn't know how many people the Sword God had killed.
"Sword God, how about our protective aura?"
"The governor's true energy is as strong as the sea, and I am far behind."
The nameless eyes gradually turned from black and white to red, and his voice became hoarse and shrill: "I stopped, I just want to tell the Governor something. Thirty years ago, I forcibly practiced the Extermination Sword Art for Jin Xiantian!"
"This sword technique is ruthless and will destroy nature. If you want to achieve great success, you must kill the nine clans yourself, so there is no need to bother the governor to do it."
Wuming's breath surged as he spoke, and the iron bar in his hand vibrated, and the blood condensed on the surface shattered into smoke, revealing his original name, Sword Guanghua.
"Draw out your sword and destroy your love!"
