Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 411: The River Stops Flowing, Dragon Wood Magical Weapon

"In fact, you don't have to go to Qingyang, you can also eat rice in Dongshan."

Zhou Pingan was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "The mountain road is difficult to travel, but I have some ways to help you.

Father-in-law, please find a few strong and nimble men to deliver the letter across the mountains and forests in advance.

If you encounter soldiers or guards from Dongshan City, show them the token and they will send soldiers to escort you over the mountain."

As he spoke, Zhou Ping'an took off the red jade pendant from his waist and handed it over.

The old man took the jade pendant with some doubt, and felt it was warm to the touch.

Looking down carefully, I saw a flying tiger with wings carved on the jade pendant, which looked extremely majestic... Just by looking at it, it felt like the tiger sculpture was coming alive.

"Thank you, sir. I haven't asked you yet..."

The old man had just taken his eyes off the jade pendant and was about to ask the young man opposite him what his name was, but when he looked up, there was no figure in front of him.

I turned around and looked around, but I couldn't find where the person had gone.

"God."

The old man's knees went weak and he fell to the ground.

The people behind him also knelt down.

"Why do I feel that it is not a fairy?"

A voice nearby asked doubtfully.

The old man's face turned pale with fear, and he shouted angrily: "Tiemu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Aunt, that man is wearing a green robe and a long sword, carrying a large red bow on his shoulder. He is tall, handsome and powerful. Don't you think he looks a bit like someone in the legend?"

"You...you mean, General Ping An?"

The old man came to his senses a little, tilted his head and thought about it, and it was true.

"That's him, Aung. I heard that General Gao got a golden-red bow from killing the bandit Honglian in Pinghu. The bow is very long, almost as tall as an ordinary person. You didn't notice it just now. That bow is really beautiful..."

As he spoke, the dark-faced young man took out the tattered hunting bow on his back, showing some disgust.

People will die if compared with others, and bows will be thrown away if compared with others.

But he couldn't throw it away yet, as he still had to rely on this hunting bow to hunt small animals to supplement his family income.

"It could really be him. We are saved. Tiemu, Dazhuzi, ask a few people who often go to the mountains to carefully cross Dadong Mountain and go to the city to ask for help."

He suddenly became energetic.

"That guy just now, that guy [General Ping An] said that he would send someone to escort us over the mountain. Not only will we hundreds of people be saved, but all the villagers behind us will be saved."

When he said this, tears welled up in the old man's eyes. It was not easy to escape along the way. If anyone fell behind, they would be immediately captured by the monsters and barbarians who were chasing them from behind.

No need to ask, they must be used to make meat jerky, or to feed monsters...

"The demons are coming, hurry up..."

There was a faint cry of surprise from the distance.

The panicked screams were connected together, like a mountain torrent bursting out at night, carried by the sound of the wind and reaching one's ears, making one's heart palpitate.

"Go, go quickly, first go into the mountain and hide, then send someone over the mountain to ask for help."

The old man's mind is still clear.

I know that these monsters will not go too far from the river, and as long as we go into the mountains, they will not chase us desperately.

After all, to Yaoman, it's just hunting.

It’s too troublesome, maybe I won’t pursue it.

hum...

Amidst a tide of exclamations.

Suddenly, everyone heard a muffled thunder.

I saw the monsters in front holding weapons and with patterns on their faces. Suddenly, they were hit by a huge wave and fell down in groups, with blood mist spurting in all directions.

Looking around, there was a sharp wind blowing all around, raising faint red clouds.

Puff puff……

Arrows fell like rain.

Once it hits the human body, it will explode immediately.

The monster exploded into a bloody rain.

These blood-colored rain fragments have great penetrating power. Once they hit the human body, they will create a hole.

On a high slope, a man in green shirt was standing there.

A man held a large golden-red bow, shooting out streaks of blood-red light.

There were about three hundred demons and barbarians chasing in the front.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of people fell under the rain of arrows.

A few ferocious monsters riding on wolves and mountain antelopes turned around and ran away quickly.

Before they could run more than ten feet, they were shot to death one by one by the blood flame arrows.

"General Ping An, General Ping An is here to save us."

The old man only felt an inexplicable emotion echoing in his chest. The passion that had been dormant for decades was suddenly aroused at this moment. Tears streamed down his face. He laughed loudly, waved his arms and roared, "Well done!"

Along with this hoarse roar, there were also wave-like roars rising and falling all around.

Although these people looked the same as before when they fled in panic, their mentality was different.

Many times, what they lack is actually a backbone.

Zhou Ping'an faced the group of monsters all the way, killing them along the way until the blood flowed like a river.

He hid tens of thousands of sharp arrows in space, so he was not afraid of running out of arrows.

To deal with these soldiers, I had to chop them off one by one impatiently.

Using arrow rain from a distance, especially explosive arrow rain, is most useful.

The strong energy condenses into an arrow tip, which explodes when it touches the enemy, and the blood rain is attached with the true energy, causing secondary injury.

One arrow can sweep across a large area.

No matter whether they are elite soldiers or mounts, as long as they come into the range of his rain of arrows, there is basically no chance of survival.

“It came so fast, no wonder these people were running to the mountains desperately, they really couldn’t follow the river.

Even if they could run faster than the boat, they wouldn't have the stamina to keep going.

Sooner or later, you will be caught up, or even surpassed, and you won’t be able to escape.”

From afar, dozens or even hundreds of large and small brown and yellow wooden boats were lined up in a line in the middle of the river, floating downstream.

The boat was full of totem warriors.

There are countless tiny whirlpools and ripples in the river.

It covered the river surface for several miles, and a rough estimate is no less than 50,000.

From time to time, fish fins would stick out, and there were also fish monsters like shrimps, crabs, snakes, and eels that would jump out of the water from time to time, opening their mouths to reveal their ferocious fangs, which was frightening to see. "Sure enough, there are tens of thousands of Nanzhao soldiers. They are moving in full force."

"There are even more water monsters. I guess all the quasi-monsters with a little bit of spirituality are driven here. What a big scene."

Although he had received the news a long time ago, Zhou Ping'an couldn't help but frown when he saw it with his own eyes.

Why didn't these warriors from Nanzhao Wanze survive in that swampy mountainous area, but instead chose to invade the Central Plains? What was the reason behind this?
According to rumors, the water monster in Nanzhao and the totem warriors in the mountain village were mortal enemies.

Killing beasts to take their blood and souls, drawing patterns, and increasing strength is the daily routine of the villages in Nanzhao.

Devouring living creatures, attacking villagers, and constantly threatening the village are the daily routines of the water beasts...

The two sides fight but do not break each other, and coexist harmoniously. On ordinary days, they would fight each other for no reason.

It is a little confusing that the two forces have united closely and invaded at the same time.

This is naturally not the time to consider the other party's thoughts.

Zhou Ping'an put away the longbow in his hand, put it back on his back, reached out and drew out the long sword, and with a slight flash of his body, he arrived at the riverside.

A light blue knife light exploded.

The trunks of the willow trees by the river had been chopped off and cut into dozens of long wooden strips.

The energy of Qi flowed around Zhou Ping'an's body and his wide sleeves fluttered gently.

boom……

More than ten long wooden planks turned into powerful arrows.

With a "whoosh" sound, it shot into the river.

From the shore to the center of the river, it is nearly a hundred feet. The river is extremely wide and the water is turbulent. When Zhou Ping'an sensed the direction of the powerful energy, he knew where the leader of this army was.
The block of wood is still in mid-air.

Zhou Ping'an let out a clear whistle, and both he and his sword turned into a light blue light, passing by dozens of feet.

With a slight tap of the toes, the piece of wood exploded before it fell into the river.

His figure sank into the ripples of air and rushed forward dozens of feet again.

"Broken wood!"

A loud shout suddenly came from the third-floor ship in the middle of the fleet.

Dozens of streams of light roared and hit the wood flying in the air, about to fall into the water.

clap clap...

More than a dozen pieces of wood exploded simultaneously.

Before everyone on the boat could breathe a sigh of relief, a green shadow suddenly turned in the air, like a green crane soaring into the sky, and at the moment it fluttered down like a feather, the air around it twisted.

The strong wind turned into a huge vortex, converging towards the green shadow in the air, faintly forming a funnel shape.

A heavy pressure slammed heavily onto the three-story ship.

The clouds in the sky and the waves in the river separated towards the two banks at the same time.

The extremely sharp sword intent has already pierced into the hearts of hundreds of people.

"Balongmu, take my sword."

Zhou Ping'an exhaled and spoke.

The sword light stretched for more than thirty feet and fell down with a loud bang.

The wind stirs the clouds and the water waves split into two.

Before the sword energy faded, the huge ship already made a crisp creaking sound.

A streak of blood flashed.

boom……

The building ship and the river surface were split apart at the same time.

Dozens of fierce totem warriors who were standing densely in the middle were split into two groups in the flash of swords without making a sound.

For a moment, the river stopped flowing.

The waves rolled back.

The two halves of the boat capsized and fell, making a loud noise. A long tunnel appeared in the middle of the river, leading all the way to the mud and water plants at the bottom of the river...

"It actually blocked my sea-splitting sword."

Zhou Ping'an was also secretly surprised.

How powerful is this sword of his? Isn't it clear to him how powerful this sword of his is?
That is a rule-based killing move that was learned from the [Kunpeng True Form Diagram].

It's an irrational two-part...

Cut off the divine will, cut off the physical body, cut off all visible and invisible things.

Lock Balongmu's energy and cut him down with one sword.

I thought that as long as the other party was not a Zhenwu, no matter what means I used, he would suffer a great deal.

As a result, just as the sword was about to be cut in half, the leader of Longmu Village suddenly emitted a strange and soft force.

The snake swallowed and actually bit off a piece of its own knife light.

The only price paid was that the snake staff broke.

"My dragonwood staff!"

A middle-aged man with a fat body, round beard and seven or eight whips tied behind his head suddenly roared in pain, and blood rushed straight to the bullfighting...

On his chest, a huge blood-red python head seemed to come alive. It also poked its head out and hissed sharply towards the sky.

The man held half of a wooden stick in each hand. The half in his right hand only showed the snake's head, while the half in his left hand had the snake's body and tail.

They were all twisting and struggling wildly, howling in pain.

The knife just fell.

The power is extremely strong.

As one of the three most powerful chieftains of Nanzhao Wanze, Balongmu believes that among all the heroes in the world, there is no one he dares not to fight.

Not to mention Zhou Ping'an, who had just risen and gained a little fame, even if the imperial army was dispatched and the Eight Pillars of the State and the Four Court Pillars came in person, he would dare to fight.

The results of it?
He just blocked the attack with one blow and broke the treasured dragon wood staff that had been passed down for thousands of years and was the guardian weapon of the village.

This is impossible?

He couldn't believe it in his heart.

But it is true.

The cruel facts before him told Baronmu.

The visitor is not good.

……

Asking for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)