Chapter 16
"Mrs. Wen, do you know who the knight is?"
Asked the young man sitting in the middle among the five people on the high building.
This man is quite handsome, eight feet tall, with long hands and long legs. He is wearing a blue silk dress common to wealthy people. He wears a long black sheath sword on his waist. He also has a gold crown on his head to tie his hair, but there is still a golden crown on the top of his head. Inlaid with a longan-sized pearl, it looks even more luxurious.
It was not surprising to Mrs. Wen that this person asked about the identity of the cavalry commander.
Being able to kill Zhang Tong, the Wudingjian, with one strike, and even making it impossible for people to see how he strikes, is by no means an ordinary thing - even if this person is a third-grade military martial arts master who has reached the innate realm, it is not unusual at all.
Military martial arts are different from ordinary martial arts.
Military Martial Arts places great emphasis on physical strength, and it is often necessary to hone the level of training repeatedly, otherwise it will be impossible to afford heavy armor. It is not unusual for a seventh-level martial arts master to kill a fourth-level True Qi master in the military formation. thing.
However, ordinary sects from aristocratic families do not pay much attention to the level of strength training, and often just try it for a while and directly practice Qi - after all, practicing strength is hard and tiring, while practicing Qi is much more elegant.
If you practice strength training too much, your muscles will be over-developed, which will affect the sense of Qi and make it more difficult to get started with Qi training out of thin air.
Moreover, the potential of the human body is not infinite. If all the life force is used to support the body, it will naturally be difficult to accumulate internal energy. Therefore, among masters who are successful in refining energy, the proportion of muscle sticks is still relatively small.
Finally, excessive polishing of the body will also reduce the sensitivity of the body, affecting the crucial step of stepping into the innate world and sensing the world.
However, how difficult it is for a master of military strategists to step into the innate world, and how terrifying it is for a master of military strategists to step into the innate world!
For example, in the battle just now, Zhang Tong, the Wudingjian, was killed by someone with a halberd, and no one even saw the other party wielding the weapon.
This kind of speed is not particularly unusual for a swordsman. The light of the torch lighting up the long street cannot be compared with the sun. It is not surprising that everyone is far away and can't see clearly.
But if the weapon is not a sword, but a halberd weighing dozens or even hundreds of kilograms, this would be scary.
He wielded such a heavy and long halberd at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. Who could block his blow?
"My lord, please forgive me. I have neglected my duty, but I don't know who this person is." Wen Xian thought about it carefully and shook her head.
In this world, not everyone can use the word "gongzi" - only the sons of monarchs of kingdoms, princely states, and uncles can use the word "gongzi".
The son of a wealthy businessman like Lu Wu could at best be called a young master, but he was still far from being a young master.
Wen Xian has been running Baimei Building in Songjing for seven years, and her job is to collect intelligence and connect with people. She has records for most people in Songjing, but there is no information about this one.
Military martial arts are different from ordinary Jianghu martial arts. Many stunts require riding a war horse to perform. The movement is really big and cannot be hidden from anyone who is interested.
What's more, masters don't fall from the sky. They have to compete with others and even fight to the death. You can't become a master by holding a secret book and working behind closed doors.
She admits that she has neglected her duty, which is not excessive.
"Go back and find out the details of this person as soon as possible. This person is definitely not the son of a prince, and he is probably not a subordinate of the prince. If he can be used by our great Chu, he can be worth tens of thousands of elite soldiers!"
"I obey." Wen Xian saluted quickly.
While the two were talking, bows and strings rang out continuously on the long street below. Two archers, one on the left and one on the right, stood up from behind the wall at the same time.
One of them held a short bow, and the string moved like a torrential rain, with a stream of arrows flying towards the face of the knight with the golden crown and the war horse Black God;
Another man held a long bow, and the strings were like thunderbolts. There was a loud sound, and the sharp arrows screamed through the wind!
"Young master, the one holding the short bow is Wind Splitting Arrow Luo Tong, and the one holding the long bow is Cloud Piercer Luo Bing. They are both young master Jiu's bodyguards and are famous for their excellent shooting." Wen Xian quickly explained.
This can be regarded as making up for one's mistakes.
Before she could finish her words, the two of them had already turned over and fell under the wall again.
"What a wonderful halberd skill! It's really superb!" Young Master Qing Yi praised.
At that moment, the halberd of the knight with the golden crown below twisted and turned, and arrows fell in all directions - among them, two long arrows unexpectedly shot out from the shadow of the halberd, piercing the two sharpshooters. Neck.
However, this halberd is not a technique of hitting the mountains with eighteen hits, but one of the techniques of the Ruyi Demonic Stick - waving the floating clouds.
The Ruyi Heavenly Demon Stick is also known as the Great Freedom Martial Arts Sutra. In the previous world, it was known as the 'ancestor of hundreds of weapons and the source of all martial arts'. Its content is extremely huge and complicated. It is a synthesis of countless martial arts. It was not created by one person at all, but It is collected and compiled by countless martial arts practitioners from generation to generation. It is at least three to five hundred times more complicated than the Eighteen Cuts in the mountains.
Someone in the last world once said that if someone could truly master the Ruyi Demon Stick, all martial arts would be at their fingertips!
"Sir, the cavalry general seems to be heading towards the upper reaches of the Yuan Mansion, should we intercept him?" asked a man in black behind the young master in green.
"What do we care about him? Wouldn't it be better if we could rescue Gongzi Yuan's son? The chaos in the Wu Kingdom will be beneficial to our great Chu. What's more, if we ask Teacher Boyang to kill Gongzi Yuan, we are already worthy of the resources of the two cities. "The man in green said with a smile while stroking his hands.
This battle for the throne of the King of Wu involves a wide range of things. Not only all the forces in the Wu Kingdom, but also the Chu and Yue Kingdoms are also involved - even he, the son of the King of Chu, has to come to the Wu Kingdom to preside over it.
But now the overall situation has been decided. No matter how the situation develops in the future, Da Chu will be in an invincible position.
When Luwu entered Chengdefang, countless fireworks and firecrackers rose in the night sky, sending signals to the outside, making the night sky look like the Chinese New Year.
Lu Wu has been running rampant in Songjing City and has attracted the attention of many people. Now he has entered Chengdefang - this is not touching the tiger's butt, but kicking the tiger in the back!
Where is Chengdefang?
Even though the battle for the inheritance has come to an end, if someone causes trouble here, it may not cause new trouble.
At this moment, there are countless proud soldiers and masters from aristocratic families near Chengdefang rushing towards here.
In Chengdefang, there were also many young masters named Yuan Yifang who were under house arrest. When they saw the fireworks flying in the sky, they were immediately ready to take action, hoping to take advantage of the chaos and start another round.
The General's Mansion.
General Luo Gan is over sixty years old, and his body is still very strong, but his hair is more white than black, and his beard is all white.
Wearing golden armor, he sat on a big chair covered with white tiger skin. His figure was like a tiger squatting. There was an iron spear measuring two feet tall on the long table next to him, with his eyes half open and half closed.
"Report, there is a cavalryman who killed Wudingjian Zhang Tong under the archway, broke into Chengde Square, and is coming this way." The soldier stepped into the lobby and reported.
"Is there only one rider? Who is it?" Luo Gan just asked without opening his eyes.
"I don't know you." The soldier shook his head.
"Well, let's go and have a look again." Luo Gan said.
There are watchtowers at all four corners of the General's Mansion, and you can see most of Chengde Square from the top.
"Report, the Shen Gong Luo brothers were killed at the intersection of a street." Before this soldier could go out, another soldier walked into the lobby.
"Report, the cavalry general has passed the Erjiekou, and five people have been killed by the Nanhe Seven Swords." Another soldier came in.
"Come here, line up and open the door, prepare to break the siege!" General Luo Gan suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
As a general, mastering geography is only a basic skill. The roads in Chengdefang are much simpler than the environment in the wild battlefield. As soon as the soldier told him, Luo Gan knew the speed and direction of the man's horse - he would be here soon.
Based on the momentum of the cavalryman's attack all the way, Zou Mi, the captain of the North City, was bound to move to the formation outside the gate. If he fought out in time, he would definitely be able to break out of the siege.
Being led by a junior to block the door of his home, Luo Gan felt indescribable anger. What's more, although the unlucky Ke Yuan died, his daughter and grandson of Luo Gan did not die - at least there was no news of death yet.
