The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 230 Fighting in the Canyon

The dots of red light scattered all over the sky ignited the clouds in the sky.

The sky is no longer dark, and has long been replaced by the scene of "burning clouds".

There are more than a hundred people in the world, but none of them applauded the magnificent scenery under the afterglow of the setting sun. Instead, they looked solemn and prepared to fight.

Longyuan Gorge, looking north from the "Dragon Horn", can be regarded as a smooth avenue, and the scattered vegetation obviously cannot provide any cover. Going three miles to the west or four miles to the east, they are all winding and undulating. mountains.

Therefore, strictly speaking, the way Jiang Yichen and his party evacuated was also the way more than a hundred people from Yiyun Villa came to meet them, and it was actually a relatively wide "canyon".

If it weren't for the sects in the Jianghu sect that rarely hoarded arrows in large quantities, otherwise, the Yinshamen, who appeared in a pincer posture from front to back, would not have to fight with the hundreds of people in close quarters, and could shoot the opponent into pieces by bending their bows and setting arrows half a mile away. hedgehog.

There are few arrows, and it is impossible to directly crush the opponent by relying on the rain of arrows, but the fire arrows can still play a good role.

As far as people in Jianghu are concerned, no matter how many arrows and fire arrows are used, as long as the quantity is not large, the threat they can pose to them is really limited, but Yinshamen does not expect to hurt the enemy with fire arrows.

Sure enough, under the mutual care of everyone, hundreds of fire arrows did not cause any personal injury.

However, as the fire arrows fell to the ground, the fire gradually rose, and the battle of more than a hundred people was cut to pieces by the unstoppable fire in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the disciples of the Yinsha Sect who had already arrived at the formation swung their weapons and rushed towards them with great momentum.

Looking at the menacing enemies rushing forward and backward, Long Yanling seemed to be on the battlefield for a while.

He has never been on the battlefield, but he has been in the battle between the two armies of you and me, and he has also seen the devastation and blood flow after the war, when the family was destroyed, and the hunger and cold forced him to drink in the ashes left by the battlefield Blood, eating human flesh.

He survived, and from then on, he made up his mind that the tragedy of breaking mountains and rivers would never happen again in the future.

In the past 20 years since he joined the rivers and lakes, he rarely walks in the rivers and lakes. In addition to studying martial arts hard, he also taught himself the art of war.

Because the old man told him that the disaster that lasted for three years had not been eliminated, and one day, the catastrophe would come again, and his strength was not enough, so he had to accumulate time and make preparations early.

Later, the world really seemed to be in chaos, and he was very thankful that he hadn't wasted even a single day of effort in these years.

Now, with the approval of his old man, he led the crowd to help at Murong Chengfeng's request. Could it be regarded as experiencing the atmosphere of the blood-stained battlefield in advance?

If it was on the battlefield, if he really had the day to lead the army to fight, he would definitely not take the lives of hundreds of people because of one life, even if that person was a general.This is the truth.

But he is from the rivers and lakes, and in the rivers and lakes, he is more important than the word "love and righteousness". However, even if Murong Chengfeng, who has retired for many years, is captured, out of love, he will lead others to rescue him regardless of everything.

This is the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, knowing that the terrain here is unfavorable and that it is very likely to be surrounded, he has no choice but to go to the tiger mountain knowing that there are tigers!

Long Yanling dispelled distracting thoughts, didn't say much, just let out a loud shout, and raised his gun to meet the enemy in front of him, using his own power to toughen up the two Yinsha sect masters.

Fighting in the rivers and lakes does require less strategy and formations on the battlefield. Except for the fire arrows at the beginning, the Yinshamen directly fought back and forth with the members of the Daoyi League.

"Brother Xiao Ye, Master Murong will be taken care of by you."

During the fight, a voice could only be heard from the side, and before Jiang Yichen could answer, the one-armed figure rushed out with a knife in hand.

The Lengyue knife in the man's hand was shining brightly, and it pierced into the enemy's formation like an arrow in the blink of an eye, rushing out of a gap abruptly.

Wherever Xie Yongchang went, his arms and legs were broken, or his head was thrown to the ground.

The direction of the blade of Leng Yue Dao is always in the right direction, blood is spilled all over the ground.

But the members of the Yinshamen gang are not vegetarians either. After overcoming Xie Yongchang's vicious three axes, they slowed down. Two fists are still hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that Xie Yongchang only has one arm left to fight, and he has already It's because I haven't had a good rest for two days and one night.

As the Yinshamen gang got into a ball, Xie Yongchang's offensive gradually weakened, the offensive could not continue, and the opponent's counterattack would naturally come.

Seeing that Xie Yongchang was about to be swallowed by the crowd, a cluster of fire hurled towards the crowd.

As if a boulder plunged into the water and stirred up layers of waves, the figures in the ball of fire surrounded the place where Xie Yongchang was standing, swirling around with horizontal knives, killing and injuring the people who surrounded Xie Yongchang just now, or forcing them back with fireworks. Make it harder to get close.

With the help of A Ban, Xie Yongchang was finally able to breathe, and thought to himself: "You are really old, and if you are ten years younger, when will you be forced to be so unbearable?"

While responding to the enemy, Ah Ban said to Xie Yongchang: "Old man, after all, he lost an arm, so he still feels a little uncomfortable."

"The only one who knows me is an old brother. I have you as my confidant in life. Xie has no regrets in this life!" Those who use knives are crazy, and those who use knives are so strong. Xie Yongchang is a very strong person, and so is Ah Ban, thank you Yongchang naturally knew that what Aban said was to find a step for him, and he was grateful in his heart. Even if he lost his arm, as long as he could still move, he would never hide behind others and watch others desperately, tunnel, "Old brother, how much 'youlongxishui' is left in your wine bag?"

Xie Yongchang is fond of wine, but he is definitely not an alcoholic who would go around begging for wine when fighting, but wine can not only intoxicate people, but also relieve pain, and alcohol can also make people excited. He said with a smile: "If you are greedy, you can divide it into three sips, not more than one sip."

Xie Yongchang said: "Hey! You are really a drunkard, you have to worry about this little wine with me!"

A-Ban said: "After all, there is not much wine left, and I will give you a third of it to drink, which is considered a lot. I have to rely on the rest to make use of it!"

While talking, Ah Ban had already untied the wine bag from his waist and threw it to Xie Yongchang.

Xie Yongchang was not greedy either, the three gulps swallowed three mouthfuls of wine, and then threw the wine bag back to Aban.

A few moments after the drink drank down his throat, the fierceness of playing with dragons and water suddenly dissipated. Xie Yongchang immediately lost all fatigue and was full of energy. He said: "Old brother, how many years have you and I known each other?"

At this time, A-Ban had already drank all the wine in his pocket, smacked his lips and tongue, as if he still hadn't finished, and replied: "Not much, not much, sixteen years."

Xie Yongchang said: "Sixteen years is really not that many years. I have to make friends like brothers for decades, hundreds of years to be happy!"

Aban said: "Heroes see the same thing. Old buddies, we still have a future, and the future will be long. The little turtle grandson of Yinshamen will not be able to trap us in the future."

Xie Yongchang said: "That's a good point! Since ancient times, literati and poets like to recite poems while drinking wine to fight against each other. Now that the wine is gone and the excitement is not over, let's chant poems while killing all the grandsons of Yinshamen!"

The two talked freely, the swords in their hands never stopped, Li Huo Ren and Leng Yue Dao combined together, even if there were 30 people besieged by Yin Shamen, there was nothing they could do about it, and they succeeded in a short while. There was a stalemate.

When the knife was raised and the knife fell, Xie Yongchang expressed his pride, and said with a smile: "Brother, I will say first, 'The cold moon shines all over Kyushu, sing and dance wildly to the sky!'"

A Ban commented: "Traveling all over Kyushu, dancing the sky, the old buddy really deserves the title of mad knife. I will add an even more crazy sentence, 'Laugh at the arrogant king of Western Chu, and dare not cross Jiangdong!'"

"Brother actually compares the overlord of Chu thousands of years ago. You are really flattering me."

"Hey, old buddies, there is no reason for a madman to be self-effacing. Only with a mad heart can he be mad with swords. No one can match the direction of mad swords. What's the point in fighting for the king of the rivers and lakes!?"

"Good, good, good!"

After finishing the poem, after the three words "good", more than [-] members of Yinshamen's gang were all lying down in a pool of blood.

A Ban and Xie Yongchang looked at each other, chose a direction with many people, and continued to move forward with their sabers.

"Old brother, you come first this time."

"Walk along the rivers and lakes, drink wine and sing."

"Happy kindness and hatred, this life is free!"

"What a 'Ren Xiaoyao', then let me, my brother, accompany me in this life!"

"it is good!"

　I would like to dedicate this chapter to my old playmate, Uncle Aban~~~

　　"Walk along the rivers and lakes, drink wine and sing songs.

　　If you want to be kind and enmity, you will be free in this life! "

　　This poem was written by him, and I don't know if he will read my book.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)