Chapter 478
Conquering the inner city has become very unlikely, which made Zhao Wuhen decide to put all his eggs in one basket.

He suddenly sneered, and then his figure slid across the night sky like a shooting star, and swayed in front of Qin Shuhuai in an instant.

The iron hands flickered, weaving alternately, flying up, down, left, and right like snow, and the cold shadows stretched and appeared, and there was a cool and bone-chilling breath in the air.

The attacking speed of a pair of iron hands was so fast that with Qin Shuhuai's cultivation base, he couldn't see the path, as if a cold and sharp net of cold shadows was transformed into a net of cold shadows, covering Qin Shuhuai.

There is only reality in the emptiness, and all emptiness is hidden in the reality. Where is the emptiness and where is the reality?Gods and ghosts are indistinguishable!

This is the real horror of Zhao Wuhen.

"Xuanming Ghost Hand!"

This is a move that consumes a lot of internal strength, even if he uses this move to kill Qin Shuhuai, he will definitely be powerless against other masters.Seeing that there was no hope of capturing the inner city, Zhao Wuhen made a desperate attempt to kill Qin Shuhuai before withdrawing!

This monster of the Great Ming is too much of a threat to the sect!If he doesn't die, the great cause of our sect's unification of the world may never be realized!

Qin Shuhuai was shocked, and immediately leaped back violently. At the same time, the Yitian sword danced quickly, almost instinctively blocking Zhao Wuhen's iron hand.

Jingle!The iron hand and the Yitian sword collided fiercely, and sparks flew in the night sky, like extremely gorgeous fireworks!

However, Zhao Wuhen was getting closer and closer, Qin Shuhuai couldn't breathe due to the majestic cold pressure!
Because Qin Shuhuai was facing Zhao Wuhen, his body was leaping backwards, so his speed was naturally not as fast as Zhao Wuhen who was leaping forward.However, it is impossible for him to turn around at this time, because once he turns around, he can speed up his escape speed, but at the moment of turning around, his back will be exposed to Zhao Wuhen, and the result must be death!

He has not encountered such a big crisis for a long time!
Just at this critical moment, another person floated in the air.

Chang Wu, the second elder of Wudang, flew over without a sound, rushing to reinforce Qin Shuhuai.

Chang Wuji is not only an elder with a high seniority in Wudang, but also a rare master of swordsmanship in the world. His Jiugong Bagua Sword and Taiyi Xuanmen Sword are even more powerful in the martial arts world.

After he arrived, he immediately unleashed the Jiugong Bagua sword. This sword technique seems casual, but it coincides with the principle of Jiugong Bagua. In the sword posture, the human body is divided into eight trigrams. Kan, each sword move implies eight or sixty-four kinds of hexagram changes, and each hexagram change implies the image of the nine palaces. The so-called horizontal view is a mountain and a peak is formed on the side, and the peak is from the mountain to the mountain. But the moves are different, and if the defenders don't pay attention to the extremely subtle changes, they will inevitably be hit.For example, for the same horizontal cut, Chang Wuji can make dozens of swords in a row, but each sword is different except for the starting style, and the second half is different, which means that the defender cannot judge by experience, instinct and conditioned reflex, but needs time. Only by staring at the incoming sword all the time can it be cracked.

At this time, if ordinary people come to help, they will not be able to interrupt Zhao Wuhen's "Xuan Ming Iron Hand", but often my chance to make a move, of course, it is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Zhao Wuhen suddenly changed from offensive to defensive, and said bitterly in his heart, this person has won the true inheritance of Wudang swordsmanship, he is a rare master of swordsmanship in the world, if he comes to intervene again, if he continues to fight, he may not be able to please him!

Glancing at the city wall, there are not many people left in the sect.

He couldn't bear the grief and indignation, but he could only roar, "Qin Shuhuai, I will take your head someday!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped and quickly flew towards the top of the city.

After jumping to the top of the wall, he roared again, "All disciples obey the order, stop attacking and withdraw troops!"

His roar was deafening, and all the demon soldiers above and below the city heard it.

The Demon Sect disciples under the city wall began to retreat one after another.

On the city wall, Yu Zhu, who had been fighting with Zhiren inextricably, said, "Monk, we will fight again next time. Your acupoints are not good enough!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately went down the city wall and returned to the Demon Cult formation.

Zhiren shouted at him unconvinced, "Your acupressure technique is only mediocre! I haven't used my full strength yet!" After speaking, he suddenly realized that he had uttered a rough language, and put his hands together quickly, "Amitabha, sin, sin, sin!" !"

Chu Yun also withdrew her hands, and went down the city wall without saying anything.A small Chengjing player who besieged Wang Datong with her was already seriously injured in several places at this time, and wanted to jump down with her, but was swept down by Wang Datong with a stick and became a prisoner.

Wang Datong looked at Chu Yun with regret, thinking that he hadn't met such a good player for a long time, and if he could fight for another quarter of an hour, the winner would be determined.

The remaining demon soldiers on the wall, regardless of their level of cultivation, all jumped off the top of the wall.Some fell to their deaths on the spot, some were maimed on the spot, and some survived.Those seriously injured demon soldiers also begged their comrades to throw them into the city before withdrawing, expressing their unwillingness to be prisoners.

This is an extremely tragic scene.

In the end, the officers and soldiers only captured five or six seriously injured prisoners of the Demon Cult.

The inner city, which had been screaming loudly just now, became quiet all of a sudden.

On the top of the city, many officers and soldiers were still frantically rushing away. The demon soldiers roared and cursed, while more soldiers slumped on the ground.Blood was still flowing wantonly on their armor, and it was hard to tell whether it was their own or the opponent's.

What flows more freely than blood is tears.

After the catastrophe, we are still alive!Compared with those brothers who just died in battle, we are undoubtedly lucky!
Everything suddenly seemed like a dream!A nightmare!Only half an hour ago, the Demon Cult was about to capture the inner city with overwhelming momentum, but half an hour later, the Demon Cult could only leave a pile of corpses and retreat in a hurry.

Many officers and soldiers cast their sights on the young man in brocade clothes.

Fortunately, he is here!

Fortunately, Daming has Qin Shaobao around!

If he is here, we will not lose!
He is here, no one wants us to lose!
Cao Wenzhao walked quickly to Qin Shuhuai, knelt down on one knee with a plop, and said with tears in his eyes, "The last general, Cao Wenzhao, welcome Qin Shaobao!"

Meng Wei reminded from the side, "General Cao, you should be called Lord Hou now."

Cao Wenzhao was stunned, and quickly changed his words, "The general is rude, and the general welcomes the Lord Hou! Thank you Lord Hou for coming in time to help the brothers repel the evil thieves!"

Qin Shuhuai smiled lightly, and said, "You can call me anything, General Cao doesn't need to be polite, get up quickly."

Cao Wenzhao got up, but the officers and soldiers nearby were not calm.

Has Qin Shaobao been promoted to Lord Marquis?He should have been promoted to Lord Marquis long ago!For a person like him, he should be named a king and worship a minister!
Someone cheered loudly, "Congratulations to Lord Hou, congratulations to Lord Hou! Lord Hou is mighty!"

Soon, the cheers became one!
"The Marquis is mighty! The Marquis is mighty! The Marquis is mighty!"

There is no emotion of flattering, everyone is shouting from the bottom of their hearts!
That day Qin Shuhuai was inexplicably recalled to the capital from the three sides, and the Donglin Party secretly spread rumors to smear him. There have been rumors among the three sides that Qin Shuhuai's great achievements have aroused the suspicion of the emperor, and the emperor is ready to attack him. .

At that time, many people were still aggrieved by Qin Shuhuai, but now hearing that he was promoted to Lord Marquis, it showed that the emperor not only did not suspect him, but would continue to use him!

This is the luck of Daming, and it is also the luck of these soldiers!
No, if it weren't for Lord Qin Hou, the inner city would have been breached by now, right?It is not certain whether we people can still stand and talk!

Listening to the cheers of the soldiers all over the city, Zhiren, Wang Datong and others were also greatly moved—the martial arts and the imperial court have everything, this Qin Shuhuai is probably the No. 1 in the past and present, right?With such power in his hand, the situation of the world is in his hands, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is all in his mind!

(End of this chapter)

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