Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Five

"Oh?" Zhou Ye heard this and looked up at this young volunteer soldier who was talking...

What should I say?The young rebel who claimed to be Li in front of him, at a glance, was the kind of guy with big eyebrows and big eyes who played a decent role in TV series...

In fact, Zhou Ye did know who this product was...

Well, Li Jing, a figure known as the God of War in the late Tang Dynasty.

"Interesting..." Zhou Ye walked up to Li Jing calmly, looked him up and down, and said, "In that case, I will give you a chance. Today, if you beat me, your class Brother's life is considered saved, if you lose to me??? Haha..."

Although Zhou Ye didn't say the rest, basically everyone else understood what Zhou Ye meant...

Li Jing won, they lived, Li Jing lost... they died.

Thinking of this, the remaining dozens of soldiers couldn't help looking at Li Jing with eager eyes, and they encouraged him: "Brother Li... everything depends on you!"

"Yes, Brother Li..."

"My old Zhang's life is on you..."

For a moment, Li Jing felt like he was under a huge burden invisible.

But he was bold and righteous by nature. Facing the words of this group of rebels, he nodded solemnly and said: "Leave everything to Li... Please rest assured, brothers, Li will certainly live up to the high expectations of the brothers..."

At this time, Zhou Ye had already walked to the side of the open space, beckoned to Li Jing who was more than ten meters away, and smiled: "Come on, let me see your skills..."

Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Li Jing tried to move, and as expected... he has got rid of the predicament just now and can move.

While moving his limbs, Li Jing slowly drew his waist knife from his waist and stepped to the opposite side of Zhou Ye.

With the knife in his hand crossed, Li Jing looked at the defenseless Zhou Ye and said, "Your Excellency hasn't revealed his weapon yet?"

"Bright weapons?" Zhou Ye was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he laughed...

"For you, I don't need to light up weapons, come on..."

"Li Jing will never fight with unarmed people. Your Excellency should show the weapon!" Li Jing said, holding the knife in both hands and standing on the spot, obviously intending to wait for Zhou Ye to show the weapon...

Seeing Li Jing's behavior, Zhou Ye couldn't help but chuckle. How long has he not used a weapon??Ok?Is it a century or a thousand years?Or maybe ten thousand years??

Forget it, let Ping Ping Tingting come out to breathe...

Thinking of this, Zhou Ye smiled slightly, "Well, just do what you want..."

As Zhou Ye's words landed, a violent wind suddenly rose out of thin air. For a time, the wind and the sand moved away from the rocks, covering the clouds and sun...

The scorching sun that originally radiated from the sky was obscured by a burst of dark clouds.

Then, everyone heard a faint cry of ghosts and wolf howling in the sky, the voice was so tragic, it was like being in eighteen hells.

Even the sons and daughters of Bai Qing, standing beside the carriage, had to cover their faces with their hands to resist the sudden demon wind.

In the wind and sand that covered the sky, a burst of laughter from my daughter's house came out...

"The master finally remembered the slave sisters..."

"The master is really a bad-hearted man. It has been almost ten thousand years since he threw the slave house into the hell of blood..."

"Yes, the slaves don't follow... Master, you have to compensate us..."

The voice of this daughter's house was soon suppressed by the stronger howling of ghosts and wolves...

After a while, when the wind stopped and the sand stopped and everyone regained their eyesight... Zhou Ye had two large swords about two meters long in his hands.

That big sword is very peculiar, like a two-edged fork, except that one side is long and the other is short. Between the two prongs, a group of white electric lights is constantly stretching...

If a player with WOW sees these two great swords, it is estimated that the first time they can't help but exclaim: "Fuck, dual wielding Thunder Fury·Wind Chaser's Blessing Sword?"

That's right, what Zhou Ye is holding right now are two wind swords...

It's just that he doesn't feel happy at all at the moment.

[I told you all... Transformation should be low-key and luxurious??

[Hehe, Master, isn't the wind sword luxurious??

[Yes, master...]

[Low-key, the key is low-key... And don’t you think that in this era, using this style is very against harmony?

[Hee hee...]

Listening to the laughter of the two sisters Hiring Tingting in his mind, Zhou Ye knew that these two chicks were deliberate...They were deliberately taking revenge on what they had forgotten for thousands of years.

Well, forget it...

Thinking of this, Zhou Ye sighed helplessly in his heart...This matter is indeed his fault...Hey, let's make up for the two women...

With a wind sword in his hand, Zhou Ye looked at Li Jing on the opposite side... "Come on, I have already taken out my weapon..."

"..." At this moment, Li Jing, who was standing opposite Zhou Ye, wanted to say 10,000 MMP...

Fuck, this is your weapon??This Nima is an artifact, right??

Not to mention the shape of the sword, just the electric light that keeps tracing the sword... Fuck, can I still fight you??

However, the words were spoken by himself...At this time, let him say-[Your weapons are too powerful, can you not use them...] He is also unable to speak...

After taking a deep breath, Li Jing tightened the waist knife in his hand...Compared to a sword gesture, he whispered, "Please enlighten me..."

While talking, Li Jing slammed his feet hard, and the whole person rushed towards Zhou Ye like a cannonball...The waist knife in his hand had a whirring blade wind, and he slashed at Zhou Ye... "Ten styles of bloody battle..."

The moves behind Li Jing haven't finished yet... It's just that his whole body rushed up at several times the speed and was thrown out with a stray shadow...

At this time, I looked intently and saw that Li Jing was already tens of meters away, lying on the ground...

The waist knife in his hand was already broken to pieces...

I don't know the whole person's life...

Seeing Li Jing's defeat so quickly, all the rebels suddenly felt ashamed...

Zhou Ye ignored Li Jing who was lying on the ground, but stepped towards the rebels who were aside...

Seeing Zhou Ye walking towards him, someone finally couldn't stand it...

"No...No...My life shouldn't be ruled by the bastard named Li..."