Wuxia: Opening Reward Fengyun World

When the six major factions besieged Guangmingding, Mo Shenggu used this road sword technique to fight with Yin Tian and beat Yin Tianzheng by a single move.

Chu Jiangnan is now fighting against those Mongolian soldiers with a soft sword around his fingers.

A single Mongolian soldier, in his hands, can't even make two moves.

It was basically a face-to-face meeting, and they were sent to see their Changshengtian by Chu Jiangnan.

"Little Martial Uncle's swordsmanship is even more refined than Sixth Junior Brother..."

Zhang Songxi's heart moved, and a surprised look appeared on his face.

Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Yin Liting is the most skilled swordsman.

On second thought, this is normal, Chu Jiangnan is their uncle.

Seeing that fighting alone is not an opponent, the Mongolian soldiers united.

More than a dozen Mongolian soldiers formed a team.

His fighting power was immediately apparent.

After all, it was Chu Jiangnan's first actual combat, and when he first started, he was full of righteous indignation.

After a long battle now, if you are not careful, you may still be injured.

Zhang Songxi discovered the situation here and rushed over.

The Mongolian soldiers were besieging Chu Jiangnan, and he no longer had to guard the entrance of the village.

Chu Jiangnan was already red-eyed, and even if he was injured, he would slaughter these beasts.

The village is full of dead bodies of villagers, old and weak, women and children.

"kill!"

Chu Jiangnan gave a loud cry.

The long sword in his hand has been dyed red.

The clothes on Chu Jiangnan's body also became blood clothes.

He was full of murderous and evil spirits, and his eyes seemed to have turned red.

From all directions, several weapons were slashed at the same time, Chu Jiangnan used a long sword to hold it, and then moved to the side.

The sword edge took advantage of the trend, wiped the necks of five or six Mongolian soldiers, and blood splashed out.

In the distance, a Mongolian soldier was seen, taking out a long bow and drawing an arrow to shoot.

He moved quickly, but Chu Jiangnan was even faster, with his toes a little, the whole person rose into the air.

"Tiyun vertical!"

Chu Jiangnan used Wudang's Qing Gong, swept in front of the Mongolian soldiers shooting arrows, and fell with a sword.

Smash Huashan!

Chu Jiangnan fell with a sword.

"His..."

The Mongolian soldier's body was chopped in half.

"Run, run!"

The remaining Mongolian soldiers knew that they had encountered martial arts masters in the Central Plains, and judging from this posture, they were still masters in the underworld.

They are not really afraid of death. They have been in the customs for many years, and they are addicted to enjoyment. They are not as brave as they used to be.

Chu Jiangnan and Zhang Songxi split up to catch up, beheading them one by one.

Every hand of these Mongolian soldiers is dyed with the blood of the people of the Central Plains, and they will never kill them by mistake.

"Huhuhu..."

When Zhang Songxi came back, he saw Chu Jiangnan standing with a sword.

He was pale and gasping for breath.

No matter how strong Chu Jiangnan's psychological quality is (the Internet writer has a big brain), but after all, this is the first time to kill someone, not a chicken but a duck, so there will definitely be uncomfortable reactions.

"Little Master, are you alright?"

Zhang Songxi is not worried.

He could be sure that Chu Jiangnan's body was not injured.

People floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not get a knife.

Murder is a hurdle if you want to mix rivers and lakes.

The Wudang faction does not advocate killing, but when it comes time to take action, none of the Seven Heroes of Wudang is ambiguous.

Now in troubled times...

Under the Mongol rule, the troubled times never ended.

Hearing Zhang Songxi's voice, Chu Jiangnan came back to his senses.