Xu Fengnian smiled and dismounted from his horse. Jiang Heng was like a wild horse that had escaped from its reins. He charged straight at Xu Fengnian with his saber. His momentum was overwhelming. However, when he was ten feet away from the young Lord of Northern Liang, everyone saw an incredible scene. General Jiang's saber art was like a rainbow. It was beautiful and murderous. It was obvious that he had gained the upper hand by showing his strength. However, before he could even touch the rough guest's body with his saber, streams of scarlet blood began to emerge from his body like fountains. This was the miserable scene of a warhorse crashing into the Mo Saber Formation. The bystanders felt baffled, but the Southern Patrolling Grand General himself felt as if he had fallen into the clouds and mist, complaining incessantly. He hastily stopped the saber momentum that was tantamount to suicide, and was about to decisively retreat to evade the edge of the saber. His body was pierced with six holes by the invisible sharp weapons. He did not know who to complain to. Could it be that the young man in front of him, who had both hands in his sleeves and was clearly two feet away from the twin sabers at his waist, was a master of secret weapons who was proficient in the Sleeve Universe? Jiang Heng originally wanted to gain some face for the Dragon King Residence so that the Azure Kingdom could bargain with the Beiliang. Now, he gave up on this thought and thought that stopping the bleeding was the most important thing. However, everything in front of him turned black and the South Patrolling General had no more words to say. Hsu Fengnian held Jiang Heng's head that was dripping blood on the ground with one hand and the headless body with the other. He threw it up and smashed it onto the watchtower where the archer was at. Instantly, the fence shattered. The East Conquering General He Dajie behind Hsu Fengnian swallowed his saliva. He couldn't help but feel sad for Jiang Heng. He had never gotten along with Jiang Heng, but Jiang Heng died in just one exchange. Who knew if the next one would be He Dajie who he hadn't even reached Master Realm yet?
Hsu Fengnian threw the head and it rolled all the way to the bottom of the stairs. He smiled and said, "You don't want to do it the easy way, but you want to do it the hard way."
He Dajie's face was really ugly and he got off the horse silently.
Hsu Fengnian raised his voice and slowly walked forward. "Tell Cai Junchen to get his ass out here. This King has already given the Qing Cang Empire enough face by entering the city. If you don't accept the face I've given you, you'll end up like Jiang Heng."
The fox-like woman who was dressed as the empress of a country raised her arm. Behind her, no less than two hundred armored guards rushed out and stood in formation at the bottom of the stairs. Almost at the same time, numerous archers appeared on the palace walls. There were also more than ten old men who looked like they were guarding beside the woman. The elites of the Residence of Dragon King had all come out. Hsu Fengnian looked around. The gate of the royal palace had been closed. Outside the gate, hundreds of soldiers with spears swarmed into the city. It seemed that they had made up their minds to 'close the gate and beat the dog'. The woman pushed away a squire who was carefully guarding in front of her and glanced at the head at the bottom of the stairs. She raised her head and smiled coquettishly, "King of Beiliang, Qing Cang's hospitality is not small, is it? If you can still take it, I respect heroes the most. What's wrong with helping you bathe and change your clothes? "
Hsu Fengnian gestured with his finger, indicating for the Residence of Dragon King to make their move.
The first batch of thirty armored soldiers surrounded and attacked. Hsu Fengnian crossed his arms in front of his chest and remained indifferent.
With a crash, the first batch of thirty heads that formed a circle were thrown high into the air. The second batch of armored soldiers did not have time to stop and their heads flew into the air again. These two batches of people were cut off from their shoulders as if they were being twirled and swung by a child to cut rice.
The beautiful woman who looked like the most beautiful courtesan in a brothel was truly ruthless. There was no fear on her pretty face as she ordered, "Continue to attack. All captains, draw your swords and supervise the formation. Those who retreat without permission will be killed without mercy. After this, their families will be exterminated! The person who obtains the greatest merit today will be given half of the property of the Southern Patrol General, Jiang Heng. "
Hsu Fengnian closed his eyes and concentrated.
After the three batches of armored soldiers were all decapitated, they learned to be smarter. The encirclement became thinner and thinner, but they still could not escape the fate of losing their heads. Fortunately, the number of casualties was quickly replenished by the armored soldiers within the palace. The square between the palace and the imperial city was still increasing in number.
An old swordsman with a goatee approached the woman and reported softly, "Queen, it should be an extremely rare flying sword technique in the jianghu. If I am not wrong, it is somewhat similar to the Wu family's sword tomb."
The woman frowned, "I don't care if it is a flying sword or not. I just want to know when this kind of suicidal behavior will end!"
The goateed swordsman glanced out of the corner of his eye at the woman's chest. His Adam's apple moved slightly, but his words were still respectful and reverent. "Compared to his superior flying sword technique, this child's internal energy cultivation isn't that shocking. This old man guesses that after two or three hundred people die in battle, this fellow will be an arrow at the end of its flight. At that time, Her Majesty the Queen will have external experts charge in recklessly, and they should be able to accomplish something."
The queen sneered, "Just external experts may not be enough. I feel that I need the help of a sword expert like you to hold the line."
The short and thin old swordsman smiled embarrassedly, "The queen is right. In order to solve the queen's problems, Mao Bishan will not hesitate to go through water and tread on fire."
A tall and sturdy man with a long sword on his back crossed the threshold of the palace and walked to the side of the woman. He stood on the left and right of Mao Bishan, who was also valued by the Residence of Dragon King, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, after the flying sword technique of the Wu family's sword tomb enters the mysterious realm, there is no need for too much internal energy to support it. With a thought, the flying sword will arrive. It is not wise to die like this."
Mao Bishan clicked his tongue, "Oh, Gu Feiqing, when did you become so familiar with the Wu family's flying sword technique that is not taught to outsiders? Could it be that you have been hiding all these years and your surname is not Gu but Wu? You have the same background as the Peach Blossom Sword God and are the illegitimate son of a sword immortal in the sword tomb? "
Gu Feiqing did not even look at this old man who had been expelled from a famous Taoist sect. He said calmly, "I am only passing on the original words of Great Master Tang of the palace."
Upon hearing the title of Great Master Tang, Mao Bishan immediately kept quiet out of fear.
Those who were in power at the moment in Qing Cang knew that Cai Junchen's success was due to the queen, Yu Rourou, who was good at recommending herself. Cai Junchen started from a homeless person in the past 20 years and worked under four powerful people. Relying on Yu Rourou's "wife's relations", he was highly valued every time. Then, every time he was fully developed, he would decisively betray them. In the land of homeless people, there was a saying, "Thousands of snow and pear swords, four surnamed slaves who betrayed their wives". However, if it was only Yu Rourou who had a soft waist, Cai Junchen would not have been able to achieve what he had today. Many years ago, he met a noble whose surname was Tang. He learned many different things and his martial arts realm was unfathomable. The original Qingcang City Lord, Ruan Shandong, if it wasn't for the Tang guy who captured him at the last moment, Cai Junchen would have been killed. This Great Bodhisattva was respected by the couple as the Old Master and he had not fought in recent years. Apart from that, the Dragon King Residence had two other Masters whose cultivation was unfathomable. For example, Mao Bishan was close to Grade 2 Master. Every time he saw the three of them who were of different ages, he would feel fear.
Hsu Fengnian opened his eyes and reached out. He used his qi to grab an iron spear. He had lost his patience and wanted to break into the palace.
In the land of homeless people, only knowing how to kill people could not accomplish anything. However, if one did not know how to kill people, then one could not do anything.
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