Chapter 14: Make an enemy, forceful enemy

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On the ninth day of the second month, the south gate of Changsha City

The day after I arrived in Changsha

It was sunny and Changsha became lively early in the morning!

But people will be surprised to find that the three miles south of Tiancheng were blocked by the constable!

At the end of the city south, a banner was hung with blood-red words on it, "The one who killed Situ Zhixiong and the evil thief is Hengshan Chutianheng!"

There are three coffins next to it, two of which are already filled with the bodies of Situ Zhixiong and the three heads of the Blood Blade Sect, and the other one is empty.

I stood on the walls at the top of the city. From a distance, I looked like a solidified statue!

The two beauties Qin Rulan and Chen Yiyun are behind me, but they make me more glorious!

Qin Rulan and Chen Yijun were so nervous that they were afraid that they would hold their hands tightly. They didn't want me to do this!

But my Ling Zhanpeng’s decision will never be changed for anyone!

So they had to worry that last night, we had already booked a two-story painting boat

I plan to take a boat along the river to Dongting Lake to Yueyang, and then go straight to Hangzhou along the Yangtze River!

But the premise of all this is that I want to solve the problem of Bloodblade Gate first!

Therefore, I blatantly set up a challenging posture at the head of Changsha City and wanted to fight against the Bloodblade Sect!

As soon as the sun rose, a sound of horse hooves came from a distance

After a moment, I saw more than 30 strong men holding swords and rushing towards the south gate of the city on a fast horse, while I was holding the Qingyun Sword in my hand, and stood straight in the middle of the city walls with my waist straight.

Seeing the iron cavalry rushing towards me like thunder, I still stood upright without moving, as if it was a stone statue

More than thirty riders rushed to the city gate, leading a man in black in his forties. He was the second leader of the Blood Blade Sect and Situ He's junior brother Yan Weichi

Yan Weichi didn't care at all. He shook the reins with one hand, looked at the horse wildly, and led the disciples behind him to come quickly. When the sound of iron hooves echoed in Changsha City like thunder.

It can be seen that Yan Weichi's heart was full of passion and almost felt a sense of looking down on the world. However, as the horses were galloping in the street, the distance between the two sides quickly disappeared.

Through the Chaoyang, he clearly saw that the young man standing in the middle of the street was still standing like a gun, without moving, and even his expression did not change, as if he was not a person, but a god, as inviolable as the gods descended to earth, the gods who came to heaven to the earth.

Because in this situation, we can still maintain such calmness. If we are not a madman, we are a martial arts master with a profound cultivation level. Only a super master will have the kind of cultivation that will not change when the Taishan Mountain collapses before it and its expression remains unchanged.

At this time, a child with innocent and crisp sounds came from the city. Sister, what are they doing?

Qin Rulan and Chen Yijun were both startled and looked back and saw a boy of five or six years old appeared behind them.

You should know that this radius of three miles has been blocked, and there are only Qin Rulan and Chen Yijun on this city wall. How could it not surprise them if a child walked out for no reason!

Qin Rulan hugged the child and said: Kid, be good, this place is dangerous, you can go down quickly!

The child said arrogantly: What are you afraid of? My father is the Lord of Baiyun City, and our family is a royal relative. Who dares to touch me? Are sisters and the others going to fight? I like fighting the most!

When Qin Rulan heard that he was the son of Baiyun City Lord, she looked back and saw a bulge of people under the city wall!

Chen Yijun said: But here is dangerous, little brother, you might as well go back!

The child said: I'm not afraid, Ye Gucheng wants to be a man who stands tall and upright, this is what my father said!

What about your father? Qin Rulan asked

Ye Gucheng said: Below, my dad said, if I want to watch someone else fight, I will come here alone

Don’t be greedy and afraid of death like a woman, be greedy and afraid of death like a man. I think you are greedy and afraid of death like a woman!

As he said that, he raised his mouth!

Qin Rulan and Chen Yijun were speechless for a moment!

At this time, Yan Wei's red face was about to jump, and the distance between the two sides was shortened quickly, and it was less than fifteen feet away from the city wall. If you continue to rush over, there may be only one consequence, that is, the horse hit the city wall and the horse climbed over the wall and did not fall!

Under the city wall, Yan Weichi had already stopped his horse and heard him sing: Chu Tianheng, you are looking for death, I will never give up until my Blood Blade Gate flattened you Hengshan!

I smiled coldly, and suddenly, I flew straight down the city gate

Leaving less than ten feet away in front of the Yanwei Red Horse

I saw my wrist tremble and leaned on the ground. I didn't see how I acted. I saw a wave of movement at the place where the Qingyun Sword landed. Starting from three feet in front of me, every bluestone embedded in the land flew up, as if it was dug up by countless invisible hands, and then threw it at the rushing horse team.

This strange situation, especially Qin Rulan, who was squatting on the walls of the city, Chen Yiyun saw it very clearly, and suddenly had goose bumps all over his body, as if he felt that he was in a ghostly environment. The rectangular bluestone slabs laid on the long streets in Changsha City were about two feet long and one foot wide, with five flat pieces in a row, each weighing about fifteen or six pounds. This time, he suddenly flew up and flew out with mud and sand. Under the rising sun, it reflected a flashing light, which naturally gave people a strange and strange feeling.

This amazing vision was not only Qin Rulan and Chen Yiyun were surprised when they saw it, but the disciples of the Blood Blade Sect who were galloping on horseback also found it strange and bizarre, especially Yan Weichi, the leader, was even more shocking.

His scalp tingled, thinking that he had met a Taoist master or a wizard from the witch sect who was proficient in magic, but looking at the bluestone slabs that were rising from the ground, he had no time or distance to stop the horse and retreat.

Yan Wei Chi retreated and said hello to a minion who was half a horse head behind on the right: Zhou Zhen, let’s go!

As soon as he said that, he immediately jumped up from his horse. He was in the air and pulled out the thick-backed sword behind him. In one move, the wind swept the clouds and slashed out seventeen swords, showing a shadow of a knife, and slashed towards the bluestone slab that was flying.

When he was using the sword, Zhou Zhen also drew out a narrow sword and followed the horse's forward rushing forward, using the sword technique of the Blood Blade Gate Town Gate. He used the blood-stained Jiuzhou with one move, and set up a knife net to block it in front of him.

The two swords were fired together, but the sound of firecrackers came out. The more than 20 flying stone slabs, except for smashing a few horses, were all split. The slanted shots of shattered stones splashed, most of them fell to the door panels or walls of the shops on both sides of the street, and a small part shot at me.

Qin Rulan recognized Zhou Zhen as Yan Weichi's personal disciple at this time. She saw that the master and disciple combined to produce such a great power. When she saw the gravel shooting, it fell on the wall and the door panel, making such a loud noise. She was afraid that I would be plotted against, and Yu Zui moved and prepared to jump down to help him.

But as soon as she had thought, she was already pulled by someone. The man held her waist tightly and prevented her from jumping down.

When she looked back, she saw Chen Yijun hugging her tightly, and couldn't help but say angrily: Junior Sister Chen, what are you doing? Let go Ah!

Chen Yijun said: Senior Brother Ling ordered, don’t let us go, Senior Sister, don’t make your own decisions, lest Senior Brother Ling be unhappy I have seen Senior Brother’s martial arts, he should be able to deal with it! Qin Rulan’s eyes flashed and said: But...

As her eyes moved, a strange scene suddenly appeared in front of her, because she saw countless pieces of bluestone splashing and shooting at me not far away, and seemed to have touched a transparent wall. Not only could they not move forward, but they all stopped about a foot in front of me, hanging in the air.

Qin Rulan took a breath and murmured to herself: What kind of kung fu is this? It seems like a magic trick. When did our Hengshan School have such sharp martial arts!

The gravels changed from extreme movement to extreme static, and with several horses hit by bluestones, they fell to the ground in the shrill sound of horses. The disciples of the Blood Blade Sect who were strangling the reins were also struck by the horse because they could not stop running. They all fell on their backs and overturned, forming a huge chaos.

Relying on his fierce sword skills and superb riding skills, Zhou Zhen set up a layer of knife nets, not only splitting the bluestone slabs blocking in front of him, but also rushed forward with the magic horse of his mount.

Although the situation where the gravels condensed in front of me shocked him, he had practiced swords for many years and was determined to be aware that it was just a magic magic of the witch sect, which was just a hindrance to people's eyes. As long as his heart was as firm as iron and his sword was ruthless, he would definitely break the magic magic and kill the monster.

So Zhou Zhen took the lead and ran towards me. The narrow blade quick knife was slashed out, using the 35th technique of the Blood Blade Sword Technique, the horizontal sword immediately. It condensed all the skills. As the light of the sword flashed, a cold sword energy surged out and slashed towards me.

At this moment, Zhou Zhen felt that he had never been so happy in the past sixteen years of practicing swords. Not only did he fully utilize the intention of this move, but he could also use the sword energy from the sword as the fast horse galloped rapidly. This situation was something he had never felt before, so he felt a sense of a heroic spirit and roared: Demon, take your life!

With this loud shout, the narrow blade had already slashed on a gravel wall floating in front of me, only to hear

With a sound of the ground, the gravel wall was split open by the knife energy and all fell to the ground. The smooth knife flashed like an electric knife, cutting to my head

According to Zhou Zhen's idea, when his invincible knife was fired and broke my magic, he could immediately cut off my head as the sword force was running. However, when I saw me raise the Qingyun Sword with one hand and block it, the force disappeared immediately, as if I was slashed on a thousand-year-old cold rock, my wrist was numb, and the sharp sword energy immediately disappeared.

Before Zhou Zhen could react, I saw my left palm pushing flat and slap the horse in front of him. Suddenly, Zhou Zhen heard a sad neighing sound from the mount under his crotch, and then the whole horse flew backwards.

Because the horse flew backwards, Zhou Zhen stepped on the horse's saddle stirrup and could not be disconnected for a while. So the man and the horse flew up and retreated backwards, which seemed both weird and funny. When Zhou Zhen pulled his feet out of the saddle stirrup, the horse had flew backwards about a foot away and fell to the ground

Almost pressed him down. When he stood up in a mess, he saw his master Yan Weichi's sword across his chest and slowly walked towards me.

The entire fighting arena is like the funeral after the war, and the silence is filled with the breath of rotten corpses and death!

Duel! It happened inevitably!