Sword of Coming

Chen Pingan, who was always standing on the horse, asked: "Sir, you are not a swordsman, but a swordsman?"

The middle-aged swordsman shook his head, "I definitely can't bear the title of sir. My surname is Zeng, and I live in the world. Wherever there is food, I will beg for food."

The man smiled and said: "I may not be moral in the future."

Chen Pingan held his hands behind his back and spread his palms with the other, "Do it yourself."

The man looked at Hu Han and said, "I sincerely ask General Xu and I to put aside our grudges for the time being and cooperate sincerely to kill the enemy together."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Since Senior Zeng is also a pure martial artist, you should have seen that your Golden Body Realm martial artist is more outstanding than others. A real martial artist works hard to elevate his state of mind, facing even He is not afraid of enemies who are one level higher than him. He is not afraid of life and death. He is not bad, his foundation is not even close, but his tone is not enough. He likes to drag himself down to a level to fight with others. You Shi Hao Kingdom The world of Jianghu is really interesting. If by chance this person happens to be the top leader in the world of Shihao Kingdom, it is estimated that the entire world of Shihao Kingdom will be dragged down by him for one day. "

The corners of Xu Mao's mouth curled up.

Seems to agree with this statement.

However, this did not delay him from holding the long spear and slowly came out of the battle again.

Hu Han was thoughtful.

Unexpectedly, Chen Pingan turned around and said, "Have you figured it out? It's a pity that you can't do it."

Hu Han stretched his neck, "Oh? That's not necessarily the case."

Hu Han's aura changed completely. It seemed that until this moment, he was the real Hu Han, the first person who taught the heroes of Shihao Kingdom to bow their heads.

Hu Han said loudly: "Mr. Zeng, General Xu, I will take the lead later, you just need to support me!"

Chen Ping'an turned a deaf ear to Hu Han's words, and turned a blind eye to Xu Mao's determination to go out into battle.

In the wind and snow, Chen Pingan could only see the middle-aged swordsman with a long sword on his back.

Before the man made a move, the sword on his back unsheathed itself, soared into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

This is the special skill of a swordsman, the art of controlling the sword.

This is the biggest reason why the swordsman on the mountain looks down upon the swordsman at the foot of the mountain.

Chen Ping'an held the hilt of the large imitation Qu Huang ancient sword with his left hand, "What a coincidence, I am also a swordsman."

Use your thumb to slowly push the sword out of its sheath a few inches.

The appearance of mountains.

It is no longer clear whether it is the intention of the fist or the intention of the sword.

Xu Mao couldn't help but squint his eyes because he felt a little dazzling.

But Xu Mao was the first to take action.

The war horses galloped forward, holding the spear in hand.

Hu Han was unwilling to lag behind and rushed towards Chen Ping'an.

The middle-aged swordsman smiled casually.

The ancient sword with a white jade ganoderma hilt is still missing.

Chen Ping'an took a big step forward on the horse, then took a step forward and disappeared into thin air.

Hu Han happened to leap over the horse's back and landed on the opposite road.

The next moment, the cyan figure appeared next to Xu Mao, leaned on him with one shoulder, and knocked Xu Mao and his horse away.

Xu Mao left his horse in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground. Unfortunately, his mount fell heavily into the snow more than ten feet away and died suddenly on the spot.

But something even stranger happened. Just like Chen Ping'an's inexplicable disappearance, the middle-aged swordsman also left out of thin air, equally silently.

Not only that, the sword scabbard on his back was also discarded, and he fell off the horse's back, inserting it into the snow at an angle.

Chen Pingan stood on the horse, frowning and saying nothing.

Gently push Da Fang Qu Huang back into the scabbard.

He stared down at the empty scabbard.

Hu Han and Xu Mao, who had caught a glimpse earlier, but who may have been paying attention to themselves, did not realize that the scabbard was real, but what was hidden in the scabbard was not a long sword, but more like a straight knife.

Chen Ping'an felt helpless and murmured: "Isn't it true that I met a knife dealer?"

The scabbard remained.

The person ran away, and the straight knife should have been taken away with him.

There's weirdness everywhere.

The "Mr. Zeng" said that Chen Ping'an was like this before, but now it's retaliation.

If you don't understand something, let it go for a while, and finish the things you understand first.

For example, Chen Pingan used his sword control skills to pull up the scabbard from the snow and waved his sleeve casually.

The scabbard flashed away like a flying sword.

It penetrated the neck of the prince of Shihao Kingdom.

After confirming that there were no immortal spells such as death talismans, Chen Pingan stopped looking at the body that slumped down the horse's back.

Chen Pingan turned around, his eyes wandering between Xu Mao and Hu Han.

Xu Mao remained motionless and clenched his long fist.

Hu Han was already running away.

Chen Pingan chased away.

The two figures disappeared from everyone's sight.

All the elite cavalry looked at each other in shock.

Waiting for Xu Mao to give orders.

Since the sky has fallen, there must be a tall person to top it.

After about half a stick of incense.

A cyan figure could be vaguely seen returning, carrying something in his hand.

Ma Duyi and Zeng Ye were both going crazy.

It turned out that Xu Mao was in a daze. Not long after Chen Ping'an left, he first gathered the leading elite palace guards, then went on a rampage to commit murder, and then went on a killing spree, killing all the more than forty cavalrymen one by one. Finally, He even squatted down, cut off the head of the prince Han Jingxin with a sword, hung it on his waist, picked three war horses, turned over and rode one of them, and the other two were used as rotation auxiliary horses for long-distance attacks, so as not to damage the legs of the war horses. .

Xu Mao did not leave just like that.

Instead, he sat quietly on the horse, waiting for Chen Pingan's return.

Chen Ping'an came near Xu Mao, threw Hu Han's head to the general on horseback, and asked, "How do you say it?"

Xu Mao took the head, hung it next to the saddle, and said with a smile: "You have guessed it, right? The future emperor of Shihao Kingdom has died. As a mortal sinner who is unfavorable to protect the Lord, what else can I do, so I have no choice but to defect to Su Gaoshan in Dali?" ”

Chen Pingan was not surprised.

Xu Mao asked: "Won't you kill me?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "You have already helped me clean up the mess. Why do I kill you? I am asking for trouble."

Xu Mao glanced at the young man, whose face was still pale, and said with a smile, "I hope we won't meet again in the future."

Chen Pingan nodded, "It's best this way."

Xu Mao turned his horse's head and rode away in the wind and snow.

Chen Pingan squatted down, picked up a handful of snow with both hands, and used it to wipe his cheeks.

In addition to corpses all around, there were also war horses that lingered, lowering their heads to gently touch their owners.

After letting go of his hand, blood soaked in the snow and scattered on the ground.

Ma Duyi and Zeng Ye, who came quickly, were about to talk when Chen Pingan waved his hand to signal them not to talk yet.

He jumped on the back of a war horse and looked in a direction that was slightly different from the direction Xu Mao left.

After a while, Chen Pingan sat on the horse and reached out to wipe away the blood that instantly flowed from his ears and nose.

After killing Hu Han, he took Yang's shop's secret ointment and felt no pain all over his body, but it was still troublesome to cover up the tragic situation.

Otherwise, a hero like Xu Mao might have to kill him with a carbine.

In fact, Xu Mao did have this plan.

But after being noticed by Chen Ping'an, he gave up decisively and left completely.

It is not difficult to kill Xu Mao, but if he kills Xu Mao, Chen Pingan will have to deal with this mess by himself. From then on, going north will cause constant trouble.

The reason why Chen Pingan did not use the two flying swords from beginning to end, let alone take out the semi-immortal weapon, was that except for pure warriors, killing royal family members, even an emperor, did not break the rules of the mountain, because warriors, He has never been a mountain person, but he is a Qi Practitioner. Naturally, he is a swordsman among Qi Practitioners. Chen Ping'an also wanted to have a hearty fight with others. This was inspired by General Wei who stayed at Lingguan Temple overnight.

It feels like...it doesn't seem to be working.

Ma Duyi still understood the profound meaning of Chen Ping'an's action better than Zeng Ye.

She had never felt so creepy.

In this Shihao Kingdom, where could it be worse than the intrigues in Shujian Lake?

Chen Ping'an said hoarsely: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We'll have to leave at least a hundred miles away before we find a secluded place to shelter from the wind and snow."

The three riders continued on their way.

Chen Ping'an had to put on the golden robe directly over the cotton robe to cover up his bleak situation.

Xu Mao had already gone away, but the general of Shihao Kingdom who was about to defect to the Great Li Cavalry suddenly stopped his horse and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zeng?"

As expected, the middle-aged "swordsman" walked out of the wind and snow in the distance, came to Xu Mao, and said with a smile: "General Xu, you can return to me the long branch passed down by your ancestors. I believe what you said, Mrs. Xu. Among the ancestral teachings passed down, there is a sentence that you have been puzzled by for so many years. But if possible, I would like to borrow a horse from you, so that you can continue to keep this seal engraved with '风雪' "The two-character long tree, one day in the future, even if I don't come to pick it up myself, someone will find Xu Mao, the hunting envoy of the Great Li, how about it?"

Xu Mao nodded, his eyes burning, "Okay!"

The man led a horse and drifted away.

This man, whose identity, sword, name, and background seemed to be all fake, led the horse away and seemed to feel something. He smiled and said: "My heart is not forced, and my body is not restrained. What is the gas in the intestines?" Feeling depressed?"

He turned to look in the direction of Chen Pingan and said regretfully: "It's a pity that the quota is limited and I can't do business with you. It's a pity. It's a pity. Otherwise, it would probably be a good deal. It's better than earning a big Li patrol envoy." Be stronger."

The speed of the three riders was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

It all depends on Chen Ping'an's injury.

However, in Ma Duyi's eyes, although Mr. Chen was seriously injured, there seemed to be no change in his state of mind.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "It's snowy in winter, and there is the sound of breaking jade. Have you heard this sentence?"

Ma Duyi nodded and said, "I've heard of it."

Chen Ping'an hummed, "Sure enough, he is knowledgeable and lives up to such a good name."

Ma Duyi suppressed a smile and said, "I just heard it."

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "This joke is just like the snowstorm."

Ma Duyi was a little confused.

She began to think deeply about this sentence.

Zeng Ye said dullly: "Mr. Chen should be saying that Miss Ma, your jokes are more cold and windy."

Ma Duyi looked at Chen Pingan with suspicion.

Chen Ping'an chuckled and said, "Do you believe what Zeng Ye said?"

Ma Duyi thought about it and realized that it was right, then gave Zeng Ye a fierce look.

Zeng Ye felt a little sad.

Ma Duyi hesitated for a long time, but still didn't dare to speak.

Chen Pingan said: "I want to ask if I want to collect the souls of those cavalrymen?"

Ma Duyi felt a little guilty, "I don't think it's necessary at all, but..."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "But I think I am a confused person and always like to do weird things that go around and around, right?"

Being able to say something out loud means that it is not weighed down on your heart.

This is a good thing.

Ma Duyi was in a good mood and smiled a little.

Chen Pingan said: "Actually, as long as you hold on to the beginning and end of the thread, even if you are in a messy situation for the time being, don't be afraid, just take your time."

Ma Duyi's competitive temper came back again, "Then Mr. Chen also said that we should ride a horse and go more than a hundred miles away? Why don't we take it slow?"

Chen Ping'an poured out a secret elixir from the Water Palace, took a sip of wine, and swallowed it together. He was quite helpless and didn't say anything in reply.

Ma Duyi laughed to himself.

Zeng Ye shook his head, woman.

Three riders rode in the wind and snow.