Chapter 417

Boom! !

Following Zhao Fat's order, more than three hundred riders immediately charged.

The horseshoes shook the ground, flying sand and rocks, and billowing smoke and dust.

All the knights on horseback had a strong smell of blood on their bodies. They were obviously battle-hardened warriors, with fierce and murderous auras, and charged towards the direction of Yulian City.

In this world, when faced with an established army, masters often have poor records.

From Yu Liancheng's point of view, one of the most important reasons why they are like this is that they have not displayed the superior mobility of a warrior.Fighting and walking, continuous guerrilla warfare, and recuperation to restore true energy is the right way.Instead of giving up one's own strengths, one would fight to the death with the enemy.

Of course, the Sword Emperor of Xishu guarded the city gate back then, not retreating a single step, it was more like committing suicide.

For the top experts, even if it is impossible to defeat ten thousand with one enemy, as long as they are not in a deadlock, they may not be unable to deal with the army before leaving.

As before, Nangong Pushe had this idea.

However, for Yu Liancheng, there was no need for this at all, it was just a knight with 300 people.As long as he is willing, just breaking a thousand troops is just ordinary.

"It's going to be bloody next time, sister, you'd better turn your head or close your eyes." Yu Liancheng smiled slightly.

"I'm not a child, so I'm not afraid." Murong Wuzhu puffed up his cheeks a little childishly, and gave Yu Liancheng a hard look.

"As you like."

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, and walked towards the three hundred galloping knights with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, be careful." Murong Wuzhu bit his lip and called out worriedly.

Yu Liancheng didn't answer, but just waved his hands casually.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Yu Liancheng's steps were calm and calm, as if he was returning from an outing in the countryside and enjoying the flowers, not like he was about to fight to the death with three hundred heroes.

"What means does he have?"

Nangong Pushe's peach-blossom eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance, and the opponent just killed the gray-clothed old man with a flick of a finger, which gave him a great sense of shock.

At this time, Yu Liancheng finally broke into the charge of more than three hundred riders alone.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to turn into a heaven-destroying divine sword, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the invisible sword intent rushed into the sky, straight into the blue clouds, and the sky and the earth changed color.

"People's hearts are intriguing the will of heaven, once a murderous intention is released, there will be a corresponding response from the sky immediately. Could it be that he is already a master of the sky." Nangong Pushe secretly guessed.

But Yu Liancheng walked slowly with his hands behind his back, treating the swords and swords in all directions as if they were nothing.

His skin was glowing, and his whole body suddenly exuded an invincible and invincible sword energy.For a moment, the sword energy was soaring, sweeping in all directions, filling a radius of tens of feet.

The knight with a radius of ten feet felt chills all over his body, and his throat seemed to be pressed against by a sharp sword. If there was a slight movement, his head would be decapitated immediately.

But they are on the horses, as if they can keep the mountains still.

Puff puff! !

Ever since, amidst the stirring of the sword energy, there was a sound like a sharp weapon cutting like flesh.

When Yu Liancheng brushed past them, the group of knights suddenly had dense sword marks cracked all over their bodies, like broken porcelain dolls, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

In the blink of an eye, more than three hundred knights only had time to let out a scream before they were cut to death by the sword energy emanating from Yu Liancheng's body, blood flowing like rivers.

From the beginning to the end, Yu Liancheng was smiling, with his hands behind his back, and he didn't even move his fingers.

Among the people watching around, except for Murong Wuzhu, everyone felt cold all over.

Yu Liancheng's originally seemingly warm smile also seemed to be tinged with a touch of blood, full of strangeness and cruelty.

After all, His Royal Highness Guangling Shizi, who was not too stupid, also felt chills in his heart. Without a word, he turned his horse's head and was about to head towards the Dayanji Reviewing Platform.

If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of not having a wife.

There are so many masters in the reviewing platform, and there are thousands of soldiers. I don't believe that this person can turn the world upside down.

However, a slender black figure suddenly appeared in front of the horse, and a jade-like finger lightly tapped on the horse's head, immediately making it difficult for the sweaty horse, which was about to spread its hooves, to move forward even half a step.

"This... I have something to say... I'm just joking with the three beauties..." Guangling Shizi forced a smile from the corner of his fat mouth.

Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "Don't you want to peel off the skin of me and my sister, and then cut them into pieces?"

The corners of Zhao Fat's mouth twitched, and he cupped his hands begging for mercy: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a joke. I'm just a stupid pig who speaks without restraint. Your lord has a lot, please spare my life."

Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Not long ago, a mad dog named Yuan Tingshan also said that he wanted to skin me and have cramps. Guess how I dealt with him?"

"You...your lord has a lot, let him go?"

"Wrong, I skinned him and then kicked him to death."

The smile on the corner of Yu Liancheng's mouth became more and more bewitching, and with a light swipe of his index finger in mid-air, Zhao Fat's forehead immediately felt a sharp pain, as if a sharp knife had been cut from his forehead, and blood immediately oozed out.

The Fat Pig's son was heart-piercing, wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves, rolled off the sweaty horse, and kept rolling on the ground.

The stinging pain couldn't be shaken off, and continued to slide downwards, spreading from the forehead to the bridge of the nose, lips, and jaw... Suddenly, his fat face was dripping with blood, and with that ferocious expression, he looked like a ghost.

"Don't worry, this is the second time I've skinned someone. The technique is very skillful and it won't hurt very much." Yu Liancheng still had a smile on his face.

Under his control, the wisp of sword energy continued to descend.

He said that he would skin the fat pig, no matter how many cuts he made, he would never break his promise.

But it's a pity that this fat pig son couldn't bear to toss, and soon his crotch was soaked, foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes, and passed out from the complete pain.

"I really can't stand the toss." Yu Liancheng shook his head, and a wisp of sword energy disappeared invisible.

"I just said that there is so much blood here, it really was made by you kid."

A figure floated down, but it was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, holding a peach blossom in his hand, and gently twirling it, with a kind smile on his face.

"This man...could it be..." Nangong Pushe's heart was shaken when he saw the middle-aged man for the first time, and he vaguely guessed the identity of the man.

"Deng Taohua, didn't you accompany that boy Sanlu to choose a sword? Why are you the only one here?" Yu Liancheng looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is naturally Deng Tai'a, the peach blossom sword god.

The group of four originally came to Guangling River to watch the tide. On the way, the heroine Murong Wuzhu learned about Sanlu's dream of being a knight, and generously donated 100 taels of silver to the latter.

Jiantong immediately dragged Mrs. Deng to the iron shop.

"Don't talk about it, the kid looked at this sword and wanted to buy it, and looked at that sword and wanted to buy it. He is still hesitating. He has no decisiveness as a swordsman at all. I am too lazy to bother, so I came to look for you." Mrs. Deng Ah Xiang glanced at Prince Fat Pig: "What's going on here?"

Yu Liancheng explained what happened in a concise manner.

Deng Tai'a's old Jianghu also saw it strangely. It would be a strange thing if the appearance of the two brothers and sisters appeared in front of the audience without causing some trouble.

He looked into the distance, but the thunder of horseshoes was like a wave of people: "What should I say now, King Guangling has sent people here, at least three or four thousand riders, and there are many masters in the army, should we go or stay?"

Yu Liancheng stretched, and lazily replied eight words.

"Let me move my hands and feet."

(End of this chapter)

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