At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 60: Three Wind Blades
"Sir, what does it mean to be a sham?"

Hu Luxu touched the back of his head, looking confused.

This caused all the generals to burst into laughter.

"I told you to read more, but you didn't."

Xiao Han's face was filled with black lines.

"Huluxu, to pretend to be good is to use something of inferior quality to pass it off as good."

Shi Qing explained with a smile.

"I understand."

Hu Luxu patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, sir, I have selected the best of the best."

Eight thousand Tiger and Leopard Cavalry are already somewhat dangerous. Their numbers and combat effectiveness overwhelm the orthodox Xiliang troops under Xiao Han's command.

But Xiao Han was not afraid.

With him around, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry could not and dared not rebel.

"We won't use the flanking tactic this time."

He said: "The cavalry will come out in full force and head straight for the Xueyan tribe's lair. We will confront them head-on and defeat them in one fell swoop."

"Then we will control the entire land east of the Shule River. By then, Xiliang County will be thousands of miles long and wide, with the Qilian Mountains to the north and the Shule River to the west, making it as solid as a rock."

This battle will determine the future of Xiliang.

As long as Xue Yan's army is defeated, they can look westward to spy on the three Shatuo tribes in the future, and march southward to enter Hanzhong and Yizhou at any time.

Xiao Han is determined to obtain this vast and fertile land.

"Sir, I heard that the beauty of Princess Murong Yi of the Xueyan tribe is unmatched across the entire grassland."

Hu Luxu: "When the time comes, I will definitely snatch her away and give her to you to warm your bed."

"Let's talk about it after the war is over."

Xiao Han: "Pass the order down, intensify the training recently and prepare the whole army for war."

"promise."

The generals left and prepared for battle.

All the soldiers in Xiliang County were waiting.

Mid-August.

Counties have begun the autumn harvest one after another, but there is no need to rush this year.

because.

The Xiliang cavalry has wiped out all the miscellaneous Hu tribes within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Pan Yuanshao was busy preparing military supplies and food.

The chief clerk of the Animal Husbandry and Agriculture Department is in charge of the autumn harvest.

The Criminal Apprehension Department and the Secret Service Department followed up.

Troops were frequently mobilized in various camps.

The people of Xiliang were all wondering whether their great judge Xiao Han was preparing for another war.

In order to prepare for this war, even Blood Shadow, Dayue'er and Six Sword Slaves who were wandering in Northern Wei were summoned back.

Luowang is also trying its best to infiltrate the Xueyan tribe, and new intelligence is sent back to Xiliang City every day.

……

Inside the dungeon.

Two figures are fighting.

The long swords collided, the sword energy raged, and a strong wind was generated out of nowhere, cutting fine cracks in the surrounding iron walls.

The long and narrow blood-red knife fell, and the elder of Qingyun Temple was directly split into two halves, and died.

It refers to the cultivation level of the Xuan realm turning into ashes.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a warrior in the Profound Finger Realm and obtaining 200,000 God-killing Points.]

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have mastered the Three Wind Swords. 】

If you master the first sword, it is a small success. If you master the second sword, it is a great success. If you master the third sword, you will reach the state of perfection.

"laugh."

The long sword shook slightly, and the bloodstains dissipated.

Two soldiers came in and cleaned up the remaining broken arms.

"next."

He spoke.

"next."

No one, no matter whether they were in the Vajra Realm or the Profound Finger Realm, could block Xiao Han's sword. He killed six or seven Northern Wei martial arts masters in succession before he stopped.

"Sir, kill slowly."

Dayue'er looked resentful: "Now the masters of the Northern Wei Dynasty are all in danger, and it's hard to catch them. At your speed, the ones that Xueying and I catch are not enough for you to kill." "Ahem, I was just in a good mood."

He put away his long sword, straightened his clothes, and held Dayueer in his warm hands and squeezed her.

He said, "You are very brave to speak to the master like this."

Two hours later.

The stone door opened again, and Dayueer couldn't even stand steadily.

The two men came out of the dungeon and went back into the room to continue discussing martial arts.

As his Nine Yang Divine Art improved, his physique became stronger and his blood surged.

The night was hazy.

A cool breeze blows.

The last rays of the sun faded away.

Xiao Yue'er originally came to invite Xiao Han to dinner, but after she knocked on the door, she was pulled in by a big hand and didn't have time to scream.

The big and small moons are together, how beautiful it is...

The August moon emits a cool light. In the courtyard, the shade of the trees is swaying and the blue waves are rippling.

Inside the pavilion.

Dayue'er, wrapped in a long gauze skirt, sat cross-legged with a lyre placed horizontally on her knees. She stroked the strings of the lyre. The elegant sound of the lyre seemed to blend into the moonlight.

There was a faint edge in the air, rising and falling like the tide.

Her pretty face is rosy.

A pair of beautiful eyes, with ripples, looked at the figure practicing sword outside the pavilion.

As for Xiaoyue'er, her cultivation is a little lacking.

I couldn't break my concentration, so I had to focus on other places. I was already exhausted and was sleeping soundly.

If you look closely, you can find that each of the swords Xiao Han swings, although at different angles, looks exactly the same.

This is the first of the Three Kuangfeng Swords, named the Human Sword. Rather than saying it is a sword technique, it is better to say it is a state of mind, a kind of perception.

Controlling the sword with the mind is the most advanced state among the four realms of swordsmanship.

After practicing the Lingyun Sword to perfection.

His swordsmanship reached the level of controlling the sword with his mind, and he became a grandmaster of the sword.

Now that he has reached a higher level and cultivated the way of the human world, his strength has naturally increased dramatically.

of course.

It wasn't entirely achieved through one's own talent and physique, but also cost a full seven figures of Killing God Points.

If at this time.

If he had another life-and-death battle with Nie Si Niang, he would be 50% sure that he could kill her.

The three whirlwind swords represent three states of mind.

The first knife, the human knife, is used to kill.

With Dayue'er's level, she could only barely glimpse some of the mystery, but the ordinary swing of the sword made her feel frightened.

for a long time.

Late at night.

Xiao Han stopped.

The piano music also stopped.

"laugh."

He sheathed the Jade Blood Blade and looked at Dayue'er and said, "Your cultivation has improved very quickly, but your invisible sword energy is a little weak."

"It's mainly because I lack the internal strength."

She said: "My invisible sword energy is extremely sharp and quite domineering, but things like internal strength can only be accumulated over time, slowly."

"Take this copy of Tian Gang Sword Qi."

Xiao Han took out a martial arts secret book purchased from the system from his sleeve and threw it over. Dayueer took it and started flipping through it.

"Convert the internal force into sword energy. In addition to the Dantian, open up 72 acupoints to store the sword energy."

"Combined with your invisible sword energy, its power is doubled."

"Thank you, Master."

Dayueer pursed her lips, her brows full of joy.

"But the sword energy is quite painful when it transforms. If you can endure it, you will be able to make great progress in your martial arts in the future."

"I can bear it."

Dayueer: "I can endure the pain of being unable to see for twenty years, let alone the pain of a split body."

(End of this chapter)