I am cultivating both immortality and martial arts

Chapter 99 Killing more than

With the galloping of the horses, the green lines turned into a green jungle, standing vertically and horizontally, one by one, row by row.There is a lot of business, the wind that blows, the smell of young grass and moisture.

Straight poplars and dense elm trees grow closely together.Forming a natural sand-proof formation, the lush green grass spreads out, covering the shoreland around a small lake, like a green carpet that fell from the sky.

Because Song Shidao was seriously injured, the two of them took a temporary rest here, and the healing power of the holy energy of longevity was amazing, pulling back Song Shidao who was on the verge of death.

Although these two war horses were the best mounts on the prairie, they were already sweating profusely after running for so long, so they simply stopped to drink water and graze beside the lake, and they adjusted their breaths separately.

Song Shidao stood up, felt the vitality in his body, and bowed deeply: "Thank you Wuxian for saving my life."

Lu Xian waved his hands and said, "You were seriously injured because of me, so you can't talk about saving your life."

Song Shidao looked serious, "This is my own choice. Even if I die, I can't blame anyone. What's more, it is my honor to be able to face the Turkic wolf cavalry with Wu Xian. After this battle, Wu Xian will surely spread his reputation." All over the prairie."

At this time, a falcon the size of a black dot appeared in the sky. This was the second falcon released by Xieli. As for the fate of the previous falcon, one could know from Lu Xian's bow.

With a sound of "嗖", the arrow pierced through the sky in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast. Even with the height and sharp eyesight of the falcon, it could not dodge it. It was pierced by the arrow and fell from the sky.

These specially trained falcons are extremely precious, and they are the sharpest air scouts in the ancient battlefield. The price exceeds the equivalent weight of gold, and if they lose two heads in a row, even Jieli Khan, as the master of the prairie, will feel extremely heartbroken.

"How long do you think it will be before the other party releases the third falcon?" Lu Xian asked as he put away the Death Moon Bow as if he had just done a trivial thing.

Song Shidao showed a thoughtful look on his face, and said after hearing the words: "Jieli Khan is locating our position. I can't guess in two hours, and he will send out the third falcon."

"Then what do you think the other party's real intention is?"

Song Shidao, as the next generation successor of the Song Clan, is naturally not bad in intelligence. Hearing this, he immediately thought of a possibility, and couldn't help shaking his body, "Jieli will definitely release all kinds of rumors about today's events. Shidao believes that the future will be There is a steady stream of chasing soldiers to kill. He will even continue to harass Wuxian to go to battle by inviting allies and buying."

Song Shidao was extremely shocked in his heart, and looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be younger than him with complicated eyes.

In today's battle, this person showed a martial arts practice that surpassed the world's three great masters, forcing Jieli Khan to use despicable means to interfere with this duel.

Because even the most honorable Great Khan on the grassland didn't think that Wu Zun Bi Xuan could win the final victory from the bottom of his heart.

Jieli is scared!East Turkic can't bear the price of Wu Zun's failure!

Overwhelming the most powerful country in the world today with the power of one person, Song Shidao once thought it was just a legend, and today he finally witnessed it with his own eyes.

At this moment, there was a loud sound of horseshoes in the distance, and one could see dust and smoke a few miles ahead, and a large group of horses and horses galloping indistinctly.

In a blink of an eye, the vanguard was approaching. More than a hundred knights wore chain mail hanging down to their knees, helmets with cockscombs on their heads, and bows on their heads. They looked powerful and murderous.

"It's not a Turkic wolf rider, it's a Khitan!"

Although Song Shidao said that he came to Beyond the Great Wall just to relax, but as a child of an aristocratic family instinctively collected a lot of information, he could see the origin of the other party at a glance.

"Ha! It seems that that one is very impatient!" Lu Xiance immediately stepped forward, smiling lightly, as if enjoying the feeling of the battlefield very much.

Jieli Khan conspired against him, and he never plotted against the other party. Lu Xian wanted to use himself as a target, attracting countless powerful tribes in the prairie to attack him, and he, like fishing, would let everyone out of the Great Wall little by little. The blood of the enemy chieftain.

He wanted to forge his supreme reputation with the blood of countless heroes in the grassland.

Viscous blood dripped down along the arc of the grass stem and fell into the muddy ground below.

The bloody battle ended, the sound of killing horns and groans gradually dissipated, and the loyal horse leaned next to the owner's body, and the horse's mouth kept pushing the original owner, but there was no response.

The vultures and jackals on the savannah started a feast, gobbling up the dead bodies that had just died.

For hundreds of years, this land has been following the iron law of the jungle of the jungle. The strong live and the weak die. Even a hero, after death, is nothing more than a handful of loess, or becomes a meal for wild beasts, and the cycle repeats forever. stop.

Song Shidao looked at the braids that Lu Xian was carrying, and for some reason his mouth was a little dry, "This man is A Baojia, the chief of the Khitan. He has always been famous for his bravery on the grassland. I don't know how many masters he has defeated with a single spear."

"This person does have some skills." From Lu Xian's point of view, this person's strength is only slightly weaker than Zhao Deyan, and he is indeed a master on the same level as Tuli and Fuqian.

It's a pity that when he led more than [-] masters in the clan and more than a hundred elite cavalry to force a surprise attack, his fate was already decided.What I thought was a surefire thing, but met Lu Xian, a guy who couldn't use common sense to reason, ended up being all here.

And losing such an elite of the clan all of a sudden would be a huge blow to the Khitan clan, and even the young and old of the clan would not be able to survive this winter, and it is still unknown that they will perish.

"If you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed." Lu Xian smiled coldly, and with a casual throw, A Baojia's head was thrown high and landed straight on top of the pile of heads.

"Can you still hold on?" Although Lu Xian was the main one to do it, Song Shidao also killed a lot of fish that slipped through the net, which was a lot of effort.

Song Shidao was exhausted, but there was a thrilling light in his eyes, "I am going to kill the enemy with Martial Immortal!"

Under the twilight, the two rode their horses and galloped up to a high place. Across the current road situation, the undulating hills like waves stretched infinitely, densely and widely distributed on the ground.

Below is a dense forest, surrounded by mountain roads, with a lot of cover, very suitable for heavy soldiers to ambush.

Lu Xian pointed at the dense forest below, laughed and said, "If I'm not wrong, there must be a large group of ambushes waiting for us to plunge in."

Song Shidao nodded: "Although I don't know what conditions Jieli put forward, the other party has only one purpose, which is to keep sending troops to hold Wu Xian back, and never give us a chance to rest."

Lu Xian looked at the red clouds like fish scales in the distance, and suddenly said: "After this battle, go to Tongwan City first and wait for me."

Song Shidao's tiger's body trembled, and he also knew that this was Wu Xian's words to take care of him, because his spirit could no longer support him to continue.

"The Master Daoist Association is waiting for the Martial Immortal in Tongwan City." Song Shidao said loudly, his brows were full of determination, "In this battle, let my younger brother be the vanguard for the Martial Immortal to lure the enemy."

After Song Shidao finished speaking, he put his legs in stirrups, patted his horse downhill and rushed towards the enemy's formation.

Behind him, Lu Xian bent his bow and set an arrow, and shot it casually without looking at it.

"Swish! Swish!" Two sounds, the strong arrow turned into two bolts of lightning under the stimulation of two steel strings full of true energy, traversed a distance of nearly a thousand steps, did not enter the forest, and there were two screams in response to the arrow in the forest .

The arrows came back like rain, but unfortunately the farthest one was only three hundred steps short of being able to pose a threat to them.

(End of this chapter)