Chapter 132

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
Monk juehai is worthy of being an expert in the secret world of supernatural power. With one hand, he broke the battle line of the cavalry on the opposite side and roared the cavalry scouts down.

At this time, master Zhong, a poisonous old man in the five mountains, suddenly rushed out and opened his arms.

A not so strong force puffed up his robes, and at the same time, it also blew a large mass of silver powder to the cavalry.

Come on! Come on! The cavalry of Shenglian sect fell one after another, and the scene was like putting dumplings into the pot. It was very lively.

All the people or horses who were blown by the poisonous wind of master Zhong were foaming at the mouth and did not wake up.

In an instant, the enemy was swept away, revealing a big gap in the road ahead.

"Hey, hey! The old rotten boat is still a bit of a nail Mr. Zhong showed a proud smile and laughed.

A group of young people nodded and rushed to the front.

The eight riders joined each other head to tail, galloping on the battlefield.

Thanks to their small number, it was not easy to attract attention. At this time, all the attention of the holy lotus sect army was on the 500 strong riders who rushed to the camp, and they even let them rush all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Turn left ahead and you will find the granary of the army.

Xiong Jing side by side with Shen Jianxin, lowered his voice and said: "I think about it, that army just now is strange! It's not like the cavalry who suddenly became an army. They should have come from the regular army. "

"What? What do you mean? The people who besieged wushuangcheng were actually the imperial army? " Shen Jianxin was startled by the conclusion he had just guessed.

Xiong Jingbian shook his head and said, "I'm not sure yet! In a word, be careful! If we are faced with a well-trained regular army, I'm afraid it will not be so easy to win. "

As they chatted, they turned left.

A row of temporary wooden houses appeared in front of the house, and several mules and horses were tied outside.

"Wula! Here it is Arthur in the back row was excited and yelled.

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian took the lead and rushed to the row of wooden houses together.

Strangely, there seems to be no guard inside and outside the wooden house, but through the window, you can clearly see that the nearest room is full of straw bags filled with grain.

Shen Jianxin and his party were about to look carefully when they heard a gong ringing.

Immediately after that, countless figures rushed out from all directions, coming in black and blue.

Hundreds of torches were ignited at the same time, which made the front and back of the wooden house shine like day. The fire was dazzling.

Shen Jianxin was surprised at first, and then they woke up and fell into the trap! By other people's way, it turns out that there have been ambushes here!

There was at least a thousand people in front of them, and they surrounded the hillside up and down, back and forth, left and right.

In front of this thousand people group, the leader is a black faced fierce general. He is wearing chain lock armor. He has a big arm, a round waist, five big and three thick. His dark face looks like the bottom of a pot, and a pair of round eyes. He is not cute at all. If he sees him in the middle of the night, he can definitely scare others.

The black general saw Baqi trapped in the middle, but he was not happy. Instead, he shook his head and said: "bah! Bad luck! I thought I could catch a big fish! There are only two or three kittens! Just a few people? How dare you come here to rob food? Get off your horse and kneel down

"Get off your horse and kneel down!" The footmen all around roared in unison.

In their view, the eight riders were trapped in a trap, and they could not fly.

Thousands of people roared together, and Shen Jianxin's horses were frightened and restless.

Seeing that the eight riders didn't kneel down to beg for mercy, the black faced general thought it funny. He rode forward a few steps and said with a smile: "yo! And a few hard bones! Who are you? But a disciple of Wushuang sword sect? "

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian looked at each other. The former nodded, stepped forward and replied with a smile: "yes! I'm a new disciple of wushuangjian sect. What can I do for you? "

"Just started? ha-ha! Just getting started is OK! The old men of holy lotus sect said that if you kill a disciple of wushuangjian sect, you can enjoy five hundred taels of silver. If you catch one alive, you can enjoy a thousand taels of silver! Let me count, one, two, three... Eight, a total of eight, eight thousand taels of silver. It's better to be strong than nothing! "

Shen Jian's mind moved and said in a loud voice: "this general, you look so wise and powerful. It turns out that you are not a member of the holy lotus sect! Which army are you

"Nonsense, I don't want to be a god stick! Laozi is right Ling Wei... "In the middle of the speech, the black faced general suddenly pointed his sword at Shen Jianxin, frowned and said," Hello! Don't make up with me? If you don't get off the horse soon, you'll be caught

"What if I don't want to?" Shen Jianxin said with a friendly smile.

The black faced general's face sank and said with a sneer, "then I will tear you apart and drag you behind the horse's tail to feed the dog!"

Shen Jianxin was about to start, but behind him came a roar like thunder.

"You dare!" Before the words came down, a huge figure leaped from the horse's back, like a mountain, and came down to the black faced general.

Shen Jianxin only felt that the light on his head was dim. When he looked at it again, he found that it was Shen bithu who rushed out. All of a sudden, he was in a cold sweat!

"If you want to break my brother apart, I'll beat you up!"

This may be the smoothest sentence Shen Yaohu ever said in his life. Before he finished, he swung a big copper stick in his hand and smashed it down.

Shen biting the tiger, at the same time, used the Jue of coagulating and exploding words in wuliuzhenjing to concentrate his whole body's Qi on the stick and burst all the way.

The black faced general is also unlucky. He is actually an expert in the army. No matter how he has the cultivation of dominating the physical realm, he made a very serious mistake, that is, he miscalculated Shen Yaohu's strength.

In the eyes of experts, as long as the opponent hands a move, the realm of strength can be estimated to be eight to nine.

As soon as the black faced general saw Shen biting tiger's body movement, he didn't treat him as a dish at all. Moreover, he couldn't sense the depth of each other's realm, so he subjectively thought that he was just a tall and powerful ordinary man.

I didn't expect that Shen Yaohu was not only born with divine power, but also had a breath far beyond ordinary people. After practicing the four character formula of wuliuzhenjing, he completely transformed his talent into explosive combat power.

One is to make full use of one's strength and the other is to belittle the enemy's carelessness. The result is self-evident.

Bang! Shen Yaohu knocked down with all his strength and turned the black faced general with his men and horses into a pool of meat mud. The scene was bloody and unbearable.

The soldiers all around didn't react. For a second, the general of his family was still swaggering. How could he turn into a small pie in an instant?

Taking advantage of this fleeting opportunity, Xiong Jing yells, grabs his horse's belly, swings his sword round and swishes it down.

The horse in his crotch rushed out fifteen feet, and all the blood and flesh in those fifteen feet were the results of his war.

"Ah! Kill Shen Yaohu didn't know what he was stimulated by. While he roared, he danced the copper stick fast and ran into the crowd.

It's really a blocker. Those who are strangled by the shadow of the stick will not die and will be seriously injured.

As soon as the two generals were launched, the other six also took action one after another, each exerting his own skills.

Shen Jianxin's Qingfeng sword is flying up and down. It's fast and quick as a white ape. It's also a bit fierce.

Although he didn't formally learn sword, his skill reaction was extremely quick, and he didn't lose to the ordinary martial arts. Moreover, he had a natural understanding of sword, especially in this dangerous battlefield, which forced out his potential bit by bit.

To protect my cousin, to live!

Shen Jianxin had forgotten the fact that he had never learned the sword. Instead, he took the long sword in his hand as a part of his body. He kept pulling out the sword and stabbing one enemy after another in front of him.

What is sword? Sword is a weapon! It's a sharp weapon created to help human beings survive better!

Shen Jianxin's state at the moment is that he has a sword in his hand and no sword in his heart. Every sword is handed out for survival and protection. On the contrary, to some extent, it fits the true meaning of kendo.

So he didn't use any sword moves. When he met the enemy, he would stab him with one sword, and his opponent would fall to the ground in the middle of the sword inexplicably. This kind of feeling, mysterious and mysterious, is an alternative insight, which can be met but not sought.

In contrast, with Shen Jianxin's protection, Feng xiner's pressure is much less.

Although she is in the battlefield and in the chaos, Feng xiner is not afraid. She tries her best not to become a burden to her cousins and peers.

Xiong Jingbian's Baizhan sword technique is undoubtedly the best honed in this battle field. Although his sword is not as magical as Shen Jianxin's sword. Every sword must hit, but the victory is stable, accurate and ruthless. No matter what kind of enemy is killed from any angle, he will stay firmly in the same place until the enemy is defeated.

It's very comfortable to fight side by side with a partner like da Xiong, because he's stable and reliable. As long as he's alive, you never have to worry about your back.