All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 418 I'm Comfortable
Nangong Pu shot a pair of peach blossom eyes and looked at Yu Liancheng with a hint of surprise.

Is this guy really not leaving?
It's a bit too arrogant and frivolous.

This is Guangling, the site that Zhao Yi, the vassal king, has painstakingly managed for 20 years.

Among the so-called seven vassal kings inside and outside the court, King Guangling has the strength to protect the three.

In addition to the majestic and world-class navy, Guangling also has a considerable number of elite cavalry, among which the eight thousand personal guards are the best of the best.Fast as flying arrows, war like thunder and lightning.The commander of the cavalry, Lu Shengxiang, has made outstanding military exploits, and his reputation can be compared with the six adopted sons of Xu Xiao, king of Beiliang, except for Chen Zhibao.

The former great general Gu Jiantang dismantled the old army, except for the direct descendants who entered the main army, all the combat power fell into the hands of King Guangling and King Yanchi in order to increase their strength.

Boom! !

There was a sound of shaking the mountains.

The common people and dignitaries who watched the tide ran away one after another, leaving a mess.You can't watch some excitement, and you have to pay the price of your life if you watch it.

Nangong Pushe raised his eyes and saw a black tide coming in on the land, it was the black horses and pitch-black armors with distinctive backs.

Seen from a distance, the aura was billowing like thunder, not inferior to the first-line tide in Guangling.There is no doubt that no matter what kind of master stands in front of these knights, they will be crushed to pieces in an instant.

Nangong Pushe looked at Yu Liancheng again, seeing the calm expression on the opponent's face, secretly guessing what kind of cards the opponent still has.

"Young Xia Nangong, don't look at me like that. Your eyes are very misleading. I'm not manly."

Yu Liancheng turned his head and smiled, and under the rendering of the sun, he was extraordinarily warm and gentle: "But you are so handsome, you are almost catching up with me. If you are really a beautiful girl, I will pursue you no matter what."

Nangong Pushe said with a smile: "This sentence is also for you. With your appearance, if you are a little lady, I might fall in love with you."

Yu Liancheng immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Sister, Nangong Shaoxia likes you."

Nangong servant shot peach blossom eyes and stared: "What did you say?"

"My sister and I are so similar in appearance, what you said clearly means that you have ulterior motives for her." Yu Liancheng touched his chin, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth: "My fair lady, gentlemen are so good. I think you are not bad." Shunyan, I agree to your marriage."

"Fart." Murong Wuzhu had already rushed over, his brows were bristling, and he twisted Yu Liancheng's ear with his bare hands: "I don't need you, a brat, to decide my marriage, besides, I don't like such a sissy."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Yu Liancheng dodged Murong Wuzhu's hand from left to right, begging for mercy.

"Sissy..." Nangong Pushe's mouth twitched, he was considered a sissy, and that kid was no better than that.

"Stop making trouble, let's think about how to deal with those thousands of cavalry." Peach Blossom Sword God smiled wryly and shook his head.

He was not surprised that Yu Liancheng was able to kill three hundred knights at will.

But there are three thousand cavalry in front of them.

In today's world, the most famous one who fights against an army with personal force is of course the Sword Emperor of Xishu. He fought off more than a thousand horses by himself, and was trampled into a pulp in the end.

Then there is Wu Family Nine Swords.

The nine withered swords of the Wu Family Sword Tomb broke through thousands of riders.

It is rumored that 200 years ago, nine swordsmen from the Wu family went to Beimang with nine horses and nine swords to save one person.

Nine people fought to death the most elite backwei heavy armor in Beimang, but most of the nine people were killed or injured, and only three returned to the Wu family in the end.As a result, Jianzhong's vitality was seriously injured, and it has been in a slump for nearly 200 years, and it is no longer the grand occasion.

The Nine Swords of the Wu family can rely on each other to take advantage of each other, and they are very familiar with each other, which is why they have such a record.

What's more, even if Dengtai Aken and Yu Liancheng teamed up to kill these three thousand riders, King Guangling would still have five thousand riders and tens of thousands of elite sailors.

Yu Liancheng glanced at the three-thousand-backed army, waved his sleeves, and said indifferently: "The Wu family's nine swords have broken ten thousand riders, and they are already the pinnacle of warriors in the world. Today I will let the world know that warriors are not incapable of fighting thousands of troops. They're just not strong enough."

"But before that..."

Yu Liancheng glanced at the fat pig prince lying on the ground, a cold smile formed from the corner of his mouth, and the sharp sword energy came out through his body.

There was only a scream, and Zhao Fat's wound was bleeding again.The fat pig jumped up immediately, it turned out that he was just pretending to be dizzy.

However, no matter whether Yu Liancheng was pretending to be dizzy or really dizzy, what he said was like splashed water, and if he said it would be skinned, he would be skinned.If it is said that there will be a thousand cuts, it must be cut by a thousand cuts.

Not even a single cut will do.

……

Dayanji, on the reading platform.

A big banner with the character of Zhao fluttered in the river wind.

Sitting in the middle is a middle-aged man who is more bloated than Zhao Fat. He is dressed in a python robe and jade belt, and a golden Shu brocade satin, which complements the tide of Guangling.

The seat under the man's buttocks was three times the normal size, and he was as motionless as a mountain, but he was much taller than many civil servants on Dayanji just by sitting.

Under the whole world, it is possible to wear a specially bestowed golden python robe and have such a figure.Who else could there be besides Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling who was born to the same mother today?

"My lord, the army of three thousand backs has been mobilized, and the Murong sisters and brothers will live or die, and only the lord can decide with a word."

Standing beside Zhao Yi, the feudal king, was a skinny monkey-like old man with a pair of mustaches. He was wearing a first-class gown made by Su Zaogong, but his appearance was really ugly, like a dog-headed military commander.

"Hmm." The vassal king Zhao Yi nodded his huge head with a calm expression.

This fat pig is lustful, and there are two empresses of the Spring and Autumn Period under him. As for the princesses and concubines who have been imprisoned, there are countless, even fingers and toes may not be counted.

He looked at the person on his right, and asked with a smile, "Sheng Xiang, what do you think of the success or failure of this move?"

On the right side of Zhao Yi is a middle-aged general, with a handsome appearance, standing with his sword. It can be seen that the great feudal king's trust in this general is precisely the famous general Lu Shengxiang.

Lu Shengxiang's voice was heavy and majestic, and he spat out four words with care like gold.

"Nine times out of ten."

The staff member of Shuxu with an old face said with a sly smile: "General Lu was wrong this time. It's not ten out of ten, but out of ten out of ten. The Sword Emperor of Xishu back then was only worth one thousand. I don't know that Emperor Murong Tong can block three The thousand cavalry charged several times."

Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, smiled and said, "It cost me a lot of money to carry the Kui army for three thousand. After this battle, even if it is only a third, it will still hurt me for a long time. This scene should not be too much. Life is boring, you have to be careful, don't squander this king's money."

The staff member of Shuxu laughed and said: "Three thousand cavalry are important, but if you can take this opportunity to take Huishan, it will be worth it. The Murong sister and brother are a pair of rare twin lotus, with the beauty of the country and the city. Congratulations to the prince's harem There are two more stunners."

"Haha, it's easy to talk about, the success of this matter will also benefit from you, Zhupo." King Guangling laughed.

This fat pig is not just a lustful person who can spoil noble women. If he has no real skills, he only knows bloody suppression but does not know how to win people's hearts.He seems to be lustful and greedy, but in fact, he is no more shallow than anyone else in his heart.

In addition to King Guangling, Shuxu's staff and Lu Shengxiang, the most conspicuous thing on the parade platform is an old swordsman with a haggard face but exuding a sharp sword spirit.

The man folded his hands on the hilt of his sword, facing the cavalry and Yu Liancheng's party, with his eyes closed.

The staff member called Zhupo looked at the swordsman and said with a smile: "Chai Qingshan, Emperor Murong Tong is well-known in the world. If you can beat him, people in the world will probably remember you as a great swordsman again. Why don't you make a move?" , Could it be that he was scared out of his wits by the other party's title of 'One Sword Brilliant Sky'?"

This old man is none other than Chai Qingshan, the only surviving former Great Sword Sect in Dongyue Sword Pool.

His swordsmanship is the best in the southeast of the empire, and he has blocked countless assassinations and plots for Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling.

Zhao Yi, the King of Guangling, glanced at Chai Qingshan, saw that the other party was calm and calm, and said slowly: "Zhang Zhupo, don't be as small-minded as a woman, Chai Keqing just killed your unworthy nephew, what a big deal. Let's talk about it in detail. , Be careful that this king wants you to fight with Chai Keqing."

Zhang Zhupo turned his eyes away, slapped himself twice, and said with a sneer, "I know I was wrong."

King Guangling smiled and nodded, "That's right. You are all my confidantes. Contradictions are contradictions, but when you encounter problems, you must be consistent with the outside world."

Zhang Zhupo nodded and bowed his waist: "I understand, I will follow the teaching of the prince."

From the beginning to the end, Chai Qingshan remained calm.

Lu Shengxiang sneered in his heart.

Zhang Zhupo is just a useless scholar, used to show that the prince values ​​literati, but his practical value is pitifully low, how can he compare to a master of swordsmanship.

However, he is a bit clever and has a way of survival.

Of course, this has nothing to do with him, Lu Shengxiang.

He is a general with a bright future. He will make great achievements in this vast territory in the future, his name will last forever, and he will even become the king of Beiliang in the next moment.

……

The naval drills on the river continued as usual, but the Guangling River was already surging.

More than [-] Kui troops rushed towards Yu Liancheng and the others.

At first, the sound of horseshoes seemed to be like a waterfall cascading down in the distance, muffled.

But it didn't take long before it turned into dense drumbeats, thunder rolling in the sky, and the wind swept the fallen leaves, making people's hearts tremble.

The speed of the attack and the quick response can be called a powerful army in the world.The combat strength of this back-to-back army should not be underestimated. It is a tyrannical elite soldier comparable to any army in the world.

The vanguard general Zhang Erbao took the lead, with a burly body and sharp eyes like an eagle. He was holding a horse spear, and when he waved it like a tiger, he roared like a tiger.

"If you surrender quickly, you will have a chance to survive, otherwise you will be trampled into flesh, and you will die without a place to bury your life." Zhang Erbao breathed out and opened and closed like thunder.

The army has long had the means to deal with the masters of the rivers and lakes, and the saints of the three religions can borrow the mysteries of heaven and earth to make a difference.

However, ordinary martial artists in the Jianghu need to consume a lot of energy to make a move.

Under the flood-like charge of the iron cavalry, Ruyi Yuanrong was not given a chance to breathe at all, no matter how powerful the master was, he couldn't stand the exhaustion, and he had to die in the end.

Zhang Erbao believes that although there are many masters in this world, except for the one from Wudi City who is a bit uncertain, three thousand soldiers are enough to deal with any martial arts master.

Suddenly, Zhang Erbao's expression froze.

I saw a bell in the hand of the handsome young man, fluttering in the wind.

And under his feet, there was a blood gourd-like thing lying on the ground, moaning constantly, but it was ridiculously fat.

"His Royal Highness, Shizi...is that you?" Zhang Erbao recognized the identity of the man on the ground from the fat flesh and blood and hoarse screams, his pupils dilated immediately, and he yelled: "You madman, how dare you do this?" Treat His Royal Highness."

Zhao Yi, king of Guangling, had three sons and six daughters, but what he loved the most was Zhao Fat, his eldest son who had the same temperament as him, and now he was skinned alive.

Even if this battle can win these people in front of him, I'm afraid he won't be able to please them.

"Tsk tsk, you always have to pay it back when you come out to hang out. He wants to skin me, so naturally he has to be prepared to be skinned by me."

Yu Liancheng was smiling, but the smile was full of strangeness, which made one's heart shudder: "I'm a very friendly person, and when I asked him if I did it like this, he didn't say anything."

"You..." Zhang Erbao gritted his teeth, and looked at Zhao Fat again, his eyes flickering.The son still has energy, and the famous doctors and treasures in the palace may not be able to bring the dead back to life.

However, it may not be so easy to snatch the son back completely.

"Do you want this fat man? Well, I'll give it to you."

Yu Liancheng seemed to have seen Zhang Erbao's thoughts, with a flick of his sleeves, he rolled up a burst of energy out of thin air, and swept away the blood gourd-like Zhao Fat.

"Quick, catch the son quickly." Zhang Erbao looked at Zhao Fat who was roaring towards him, feeling very anxious, and hurriedly greeted several masters under his command.

"By the way, he also said that he would cut me into pieces, so of course he can't owe this debt." Yu Liancheng shot out a sword energy with his fingers, and shot it into Zhao Fat's body.

Zhao Fat suddenly opened his eyes wide, sharp sword energy shot out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, his limbs stretched to the extreme, and his body swelled like a balloon.

Zhang Erbao's eyes widened. Although he didn't know what happened, he felt a sense of danger, so he instinctively rode his horse back.

Zhao Fat's face was full of pain, and it swelled to the extreme in the blink of an eye, turning into a weird giant, and finally exploded with a bang, like a bloody fireworks.

Countless fragments of sword energy gushed out from the bloody fireworks, and the few knights who were closer were immediately decapitated.

"I'm comfortable."

Looking at this scene, Yu Liancheng let out a soft breath.

(End of this chapter)