Chapter 2187
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Xu liewu followed Fang Yeyu to the front courtyard, and finally understood why the man just said that he could not stop in fear. He saw a man with black hair and a long robe. Facing many Mongolian warriors who had been fighting, he was like a place without people.
No matter how bravely the Mongolian warrior rushes up, the cold sword tip and death are waiting for him. It seems that the other side's sword is already there, waiting for you to send your neck up.
"The devil, he is the devil!" Rao Shi, a Mongolian warrior, was used to death. He was a little scared at this time. The man on the other side had a narrow and unusual face. All his facial features were defects that no one wanted to have. It was more like he was all crowded in a pile, which made his forehead look very high, his chin was long and slender, his nose was a little wavy, but his crooked nose was huge and out of proportion, His eyes and mouth are even smaller, and his face is extremely incongruous and strange. Combined with his sword technique, he is like a ghost from hell.
"Don't disturb the morale of the army. It's just the sword skill of Korea!" Seeing that the soldiers under him had signs of collapse, Xu lie stood up and roared.
Xu liewu was very strict with the army. When he heard the words disturbing the morale of the army, those who yelled in a panic immediately shut up. You should know that this is a felony in the army and can be beheaded at any time.
Seeing the arrival of Xu liewu and understanding that it was a kind of martial arts, the Mongolian soldiers gradually settled down, but they just managed to maintain their formation. It was impossible to stop each other.
Watching his elite soldiers being slaughtered, Xu liewu's eyelids jump straight, and Fang Yeyu on one side says in a hurry: "Lord, this man can always advance our country before the soldiers form a encirclement. This is not a place in the plain where cavalry can meet again to give full play to their number advantage, and then let them die."
"Lord, give it to me!" A vicious man nearby said that Mrs. Zhen immediately recognized him as the top player in hualazimoo in the past. Unfortunately, when Mongolia came, he soon surrendered to Mongolia and killed a lot of domestic experts. This time, he also made a lot of efforts.
"Be careful!" Xu liewu frowned slightly, but he thought it would be better for him to try. After all, the martial arts of those samurai and the enemy were so different that it was hard to see any clue.
"I don't think it's just a mystery." Bu Di snorted coldly. It seemed to him that his opponent's swordsmanship was a little tricky. Only those soldiers whose martial arts skills were too low could win the attack. He just looked on. He only felt that every time the soldiers made a fool of their own and went to the top of the sword. In other words, he would never be able to win such a low-level deception.
"Howl ~" a fierce and desolate wolf howl added a little chill to the yard. The divination enemy's martial arts were deeply influenced by the magic gate. The sound wave skill of the magic gate was improved to make the most suitable wolf howl for himself. It can often make the enemy's mind shake, and he has been defeated before fighting.
Many Mongolian Samurai heard his howl and covered their ears in pain. Those with weaker cultivation even fainted directly.
Fang Yeyu couldn't help frowning and said: "this divination enemy always attacks like this, regardless of the enemy and us. Before, there was a situation that shocked our soldiers into idiots, but now they are still dead."
But Xu liewu didn't care at all. He said with a smile: "every master has his unique habit. What we should do is to give full play to their strengths for our own use, instead of binding him."
"The LORD said so." Fang Yeyu doesn't think so. He thinks that Xu liewu is from a noble family and doesn't care for the lives of the soldiers at the bottom, but he can always win
"Oh... Er ~" the wolf howling was about to reach the high tide, and suddenly stopped. They looked at it in a hurry. They saw that Fu Cailin pulled the sword out of his neck, and looked at the blood stains on the tip of the sword with disgust: "the ghost is crying and the wolf is howling. It's hard to hear."
"Dead like that?" Xu liewu's face was unbelievable, just like a flower in front of his eyes, bu enemy was just like those soldiers before him, as if he took the initiative to bump into the other side's sword tip to die.
"It's amazing to play the sword with people and the enemy with the sword, and to integrate the chess theory into the sword technique?" Fang Yeyu doesn't understand what's going on. He feels chilly when he thinks of it.
At this time, a black figure quietly grabs Fu Cailin from behind. Xu liewu and Fang Yeyu are very happy. They recognize that the pair of convenience is the "vulture" from Chi.
You know, you CHIDI was one of the eight guards of the Mongolian Khan in the past. Although his martial arts were not as good as Li Chimei, who was the first of the eight guards, his ranking among the eight guards also proved that he was a top expert.
CHIDI's nickname is vulture. It's not only because of his bald head. The bigger reason is that his eagle claw skill is as easy to break the stone tablet. Another excellent lightness skill is as fast as an eagle. It can also be as silent as an eagle when it pours on its prey.
Seeing that his fingertip immediately touched his opponent's shoulder, Chi's enemy was very happy. He thought that no matter how high your martial arts were, you would not be able to show it. He thought that he was going to kill a world-famous master, and then his position in Mongolia would rise. Let alone Ba Siba and Pang ban, he could be equal to the king of the golden wheel.
Thinking of beauty, he suddenly felt a little cold in his throat. Looking down, he found that a sword was slowly drawing back from his neck. His last thought was: "is this my blood?"
"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way, you break in."“ Fu Cailin snorted coldly. Before that time, he also attacked himself. Fortunately, Huang shannu rescued him. He recovered a life that time, but he didn't expect to die so soon.
That's right. This "Fu Cailin" is naturally disguised by song Qingshu. He has been taking the overall situation into consideration and tolerating the arrogance of Mongolia xuliewu and others. He didn't expect that the other party was becoming more and more excessive. Today's successive robberies and murders of foreign embassies made him unable to restrain his anger and decided to let the Mongolian Prince know that Mongolia has not yet ruled the country.
Of course, song Qingshu didn't want to bring the disaster of swordsmen to Xixia on impulse. Now Xixia has just ended the coup and is not ready to resist foreign enemies, so he needs to find an unjust leader to carry the black pot for himself. Fu Cailin, the master of Yijian in Korea, is the most suitable person.
First of all, his martial arts is high enough to have the ability to directly attack the Mongolian guild; Secondly, he had a motive. The Mongols had just killed their mission, and the Korean prince was missing; At last, he was far away in Korea, and no one had seen him in the Central Plains. What happened here could not be passed back to Korea for a while. Even if it was passed back, Fu Cailin could only stare at him and bear the black pot.
As for Yi's swordsmanship, song Qingshu and Fu's sisters have been together for so long, and they have seen their moves several times. Based on his accomplishments in swordsmanship, he can be said to know all kinds of skills. It's not difficult to imitate. I'm afraid only the Fu's sisters can recognize him as not the real Fu Cailin, After all, today's appearance is roughly drawn from Fu Junyu's usual description of the master. There must be some differences between Fu Junyu and the real Fu Cailin.
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Xu liewu followed Fang Yeyu to the front courtyard, and finally understood why the man just said that he could not stop in fear. He saw a man with black hair and a long robe. Facing many Mongolian warriors who had been fighting, he was like a place without people.
No matter how bravely the Mongolian warrior rushes up, the cold sword tip and death are waiting for him. It seems that the other side's sword is already there, waiting for you to send your neck up.
"The devil, he is the devil!" Rao Shi, a Mongolian warrior, was used to death. He was a little scared at this time. The man on the other side had a narrow and unusual face. All his facial features were defects that no one wanted to have. It was more like he was all crowded in a pile, which made his forehead look very high, his chin was long and slender, his nose was a little wavy, but his crooked nose was huge and out of proportion, His eyes and mouth are even smaller, and his face is extremely incongruous and strange. Combined with his sword technique, he is like a ghost from hell.
"Don't disturb the morale of the army. It's just the sword skill of Korea!" Seeing that the soldiers under him had signs of collapse, Xu lie stood up and roared.
Xu liewu was very strict with the army. When he heard the words disturbing the morale of the army, those who yelled in a panic immediately shut up. You should know that this is a felony in the army and can be beheaded at any time.
Seeing the arrival of Xu liewu and understanding that it was a kind of martial arts, the Mongolian soldiers gradually settled down, but they just managed to maintain their formation. It was impossible to stop each other.
Watching his elite soldiers being slaughtered, Xu liewu's eyelids jump straight, and Fang Yeyu on one side says in a hurry: "Lord, this man can always advance our country before the soldiers form a encirclement. This is not a place in the plain where cavalry can meet again to give full play to their number advantage, and then let them die."
"Lord, give it to me!" A vicious man nearby said that Mrs. Zhen immediately recognized him as the top player in hualazimoo in the past. Unfortunately, when Mongolia came, he soon surrendered to Mongolia and killed a lot of domestic experts. This time, he also made a lot of efforts.
"Be careful!" Xu liewu frowned slightly, but he thought it would be better for him to try. After all, the martial arts of those samurai and the enemy were so different that it was hard to see any clue.
"I don't think it's just a mystery." Bu Di snorted coldly. It seemed to him that his opponent's swordsmanship was a little tricky. Only those soldiers whose martial arts skills were too low could win the attack. He just looked on. He only felt that every time the soldiers made a fool of their own and went to the top of the sword. In other words, he would never be able to win such a low-level deception.
"Howl ~" a fierce and desolate wolf howl added a little chill to the yard. The divination enemy's martial arts were deeply influenced by the magic gate. The sound wave skill of the magic gate was improved to make the most suitable wolf howl for himself. It can often make the enemy's mind shake, and he has been defeated before fighting.
Many Mongolian Samurai heard his howl and covered their ears in pain. Those with weaker cultivation even fainted directly.
Fang Yeyu couldn't help frowning and said: "this divination enemy always attacks like this, regardless of the enemy and us. Before, there was a situation that shocked our soldiers into idiots, but now they are still dead."
But Xu liewu didn't care at all. He said with a smile: "every master has his unique habit. What we should do is to give full play to their strengths for our own use, instead of binding him."
"The LORD said so." Fang Yeyu doesn't think so. He thinks that Xu liewu is from a noble family and doesn't care for the lives of the soldiers at the bottom, but he can always win
"Oh... Er ~" the wolf howling was about to reach the high tide, and suddenly stopped. They looked at it in a hurry. They saw that Fu Cailin pulled the sword out of his neck, and looked at the blood stains on the tip of the sword with disgust: "the ghost is crying and the wolf is howling. It's hard to hear."
"Dead like that?" Xu liewu's face was unbelievable, just like a flower in front of his eyes, bu enemy was just like those soldiers before him, as if he took the initiative to bump into the other side's sword tip to die.
"It's amazing to play the sword with people and the enemy with the sword, and to integrate the chess theory into the sword technique?" Fang Yeyu doesn't understand what's going on. He feels chilly when he thinks of it.
At this time, a black figure quietly grabs Fu Cailin from behind. Xu liewu and Fang Yeyu are very happy. They recognize that the pair of convenience is the "vulture" from Chi.
You know, you CHIDI was one of the eight guards of the Mongolian Khan in the past. Although his martial arts were not as good as Li Chimei, who was the first of the eight guards, his ranking among the eight guards also proved that he was a top expert.
CHIDI's nickname is vulture. It's not only because of his bald head. The bigger reason is that his eagle claw skill is as easy to break the stone tablet. Another excellent lightness skill is as fast as an eagle. It can also be as silent as an eagle when it pours on its prey.
Seeing that his fingertip immediately touched his opponent's shoulder, Chi's enemy was very happy. He thought that no matter how high your martial arts were, you would not be able to show it. He thought that he was going to kill a world-famous master, and then his position in Mongolia would rise. Let alone Ba Siba and Pang ban, he could be equal to the king of the golden wheel.
Thinking of beauty, he suddenly felt a little cold in his throat. Looking down, he found that a sword was slowly drawing back from his neck. His last thought was: "is this my blood?"
"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way, you break in."“ Fu Cailin snorted coldly. Before that time, he also attacked himself. Fortunately, Huang shannu rescued him. He recovered a life that time, but he didn't expect to die so soon.
That's right. This "Fu Cailin" is naturally disguised by song Qingshu. He has been taking the overall situation into consideration and tolerating the arrogance of Mongolia xuliewu and others. He didn't expect that the other party was becoming more and more excessive. Today's successive robberies and murders of foreign embassies made him unable to restrain his anger and decided to let the Mongolian Prince know that Mongolia has not yet ruled the country.
Of course, song Qingshu didn't want to bring the disaster of swordsmen to Xixia on impulse. Now Xixia has just ended the coup and is not ready to resist foreign enemies, so he needs to find an unjust leader to carry the black pot for himself. Fu Cailin, the master of Yijian in Korea, is the most suitable person.
First of all, his martial arts is high enough to have the ability to directly attack the Mongolian guild; Secondly, he had a motive. The Mongols had just killed their mission, and the Korean prince was missing; At last, he was far away in Korea, and no one had seen him in the Central Plains. What happened here could not be passed back to Korea for a while. Even if it was passed back, Fu Cailin could only stare at him and bear the black pot.
As for Yi's swordsmanship, song Qingshu and Fu's sisters have been together for so long, and they have seen their moves several times. Based on his accomplishments in swordsmanship, he can be said to know all kinds of skills. It's not difficult to imitate. I'm afraid only the Fu's sisters can recognize him as not the real Fu Cailin, After all, today's appearance is roughly drawn from Fu Junyu's usual description of the master. There must be some differences between Fu Junyu and the real Fu Cailin.
Xu liewu followed Fang Yeyu to the front courtyard, and finally understood why the man just said that he could not stop in fear. He saw a man with black hair and a long robe. Facing many Mongolian warriors who had been fighting, he was like a place without people.No matter how bravely the Mongolian warrior rushes up, the cold sword tip and death are waiting for him. It seems that the other side's sword is already there, waiting for you to send your neck up."The devil, he is the devil!" Rao Shi, a Mongolian warrior, was used to death. He was a little scared at this time. The man on the other side had a narrow and unusual face. All his facial features were defects that no one wanted to have. It was more like he was all crowded in a pile, which made his forehead look very high, his chin was long and slender, his nose was a little wavy, but his crooked nose was huge and out of proportion, His eyes and mouth are even smaller, and his face is extremely incongruous and strange. Combined with his sword technique, he is like a ghost from hell."Don't disturb the morale of the army. It's just the sword skill of Korea!" Seeing that the soldiers under him had signs of collapse, Xu lie stood up and roared.Xu liewu was very strict with the army. When he heard the words disturbing the morale of the army, those who yelled in a panic immediately shut up. You should know that this is a felony in the army and can be beheaded at any time.Seeing the arrival of Xu liewu and understanding that it was a kind of martial arts, the Mongolian soldiers gradually settled down, but they just managed to maintain their formation. It was impossible to stop each other.Watching his elite soldiers being slaughtered, Xu liewu's eyelids jump straight, and Fang Yeyu on one side says in a hurry: "Lord, this man can always advance our country before the soldiers form a encirclement. This is not a place in the plain where cavalry can meet again to give full play to their number advantage, and then let them die.""Lord, give it to me!" A vicious man nearby said that Mrs. Zhen immediately recognized him as the top player in hualazimoo in the past. Unfortunately, when Mongolia came, he soon surrendered to Mongolia and killed a lot of domestic experts. This time, he also made a lot of efforts."Be careful!" Xu liewu frowned slightly, but he thought it would be better for him to try. After all, the martial arts of those samurai and the enemy were so different that it was hard to see any clue."I don't think it's just a mystery." Bu Di snorted coldly. It seemed to him that his opponent's swordsmanship was a little tricky. Only those soldiers whose martial arts skills were too low could win the attack. He just looked on. He only felt that every time the soldiers made a fool of their own and went to the top of the sword. In other words, he would never be able to win such a low-level deception."Howl ~" a fierce and desolate wolf howl added a little chill to the yard. The divination enemy's martial arts were deeply influenced by the magic gate. The sound wave skill of the magic gate was improved to make the most suitable wolf howl for himself. It can often make the enemy's mind shake, and he has been defeated before fighting.Many Mongolian Samurai heard his howl and covered their ears in pain. Those with weaker cultivation even fainted directly.Fang Yeyu couldn't help frowning and said: "this divination enemy always attacks like this, regardless of the enemy and us. Before, there was a situation that shocked our soldiers into idiots, but now they are still dead."But Xu liewu didn't care at all. He said with a smile: "every master has his unique habit. What we should do is to give full play to their strengths for our own use, instead of binding him.""The LORD said so." Fang Yeyu doesn't think so. He thinks that Xu liewu is from a noble family and doesn't care for the lives of the soldiers at the bottom, but he can always win"Oh... Er ~" the wolf howling was about to reach the high tide, and suddenly stopped. They looked at it in a hurry. They saw that Fu Cailin pulled the sword out of his neck, and looked at the blood stains on the tip of the sword with disgust: "the ghost is crying and the wolf is howling. It's hard to hear.""Dead like that?" Xu liewu's face was unbelievable, just like a flower in front of his eyes, bu enemy was just like those soldiers before him, as if he took the initiative to bump into the other side's sword tip to die."It's amazing to play the sword with people and the enemy with the sword, and to integrate the chess theory into the sword technique?" Fang Yeyu doesn't understand what's going on. He feels chilly when he thinks of it.At this time, a black figure quietly grabs Fu Cailin from behind. Xu liewu and Fang Yeyu are very happy. They recognize that the pair of convenience is the "vulture" from Chi.You know, you CHIDI was one of the eight guards of the Mongolian Khan in the past. Although his martial arts were not as good as Li Chimei, who was the first of the eight guards, his ranking among the eight guards also proved that he was a top expert.CHIDI's nickname is vulture. It's not only because of his bald head. The bigger reason is that his eagle claw skill is as easy to break the stone tablet. Another excellent lightness skill is as fast as an eagle. It can also be as silent as an eagle when it pours on its prey.Seeing that his fingertip immediately touched his opponent's shoulder, Chi's enemy was very happy. He thought that no matter how high your martial arts were, you would not be able to show it. He thought that he was going to kill a world-famous master, and then his position in Mongolia would rise. Let alone Ba Siba and Pang ban, he could be equal to the king of the golden wheel.Thinking of beauty, he suddenly felt a little cold in his throat. Looking down, he found that a sword was slowly drawing back from his neck. His last thought was: "is this my blood?""Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way, you break in." Fu Cailin snorted coldly. Before that time, he also attacked himself. Fortunately, Huang shannu rescued him. He recovered a life that time, but he didn't expect to die so soon.That's right. This "Fu Cailin" is naturally disguised by song Qingshu. He has been taking the overall situation into consideration and tolerating the arrogance of Mongolia xuliewu and others. He didn't expect that the other party was becoming more and more excessive. Today's successive robberies and murders of foreign embassies made him unable to restrain his anger and decided to let the Mongolian Prince know that Mongolia has not yet ruled the country.Of course, song Qingshu didn't want to bring the disaster of swordsmen to Xixia on impulse. Now Xixia has just ended the coup and is not ready to resist foreign enemies, so he needs to find an unjust leader to carry the black pot for himself. Fu Cailin, the master of Yijian in Korea, is the most suitable person.First of all, his martial arts is high enough to have the ability to directly attack the Mongolian guild; Secondly, he had a motive. The Mongols had just killed their mission, and the Korean prince was missing; At last, he was far away in Korea, and no one had seen him in the Central Plains. What happened here could not be passed back to Korea for a while. Even if it was passed back, Fu Cailin could only stare at him and bear the black pot.As for Yi's swordsmanship, song Qingshu and Fu's sisters have been together for so long, and they have seen their moves several times. Based on his accomplishments in swordsmanship, he can be said to know all kinds of skills. It's not difficult to imitate. I'm afraid only the Fu's sisters can recognize him as not the real Fu Cailin, After all, today's appearance is roughly drawn from Fu Junyu's usual description of the master. There must be some differences between Fu Junyu and the real Fu Cailin.
