The heavens are vertical and horizontal, starting from Yitian

Chapter 213

'It hurts, shit, what bastard stabbed me? '

In a daze, Xu Qian was awakened by a burst of pain. His eyes recovered, and he saw a soldier in ancient costume standing in front of him, holding a blood-stained long knife in his hand, looking at him in surprise.

Obviously stabbed the scholar's chest with a knife and broke his heart, but the scholar was not dead, and even looked at him with wide eyes like now.

But so what if you don't die for a while, except for them, no one can live in Chuzhou City today...

The soldier's eyes lit up with a bloodthirsty light, and he slashed with the knife again, but this time, the scholar raised his left hand, clamped the knife with two fingers, and a whisper sounded in the soldier's ear.

"Asshole, do you know it hurts?"

A force came from those two fingers, and the long knife shattered, and in the astonished eyes of the soldier, pieces pierced through his body.

Before he died, the soldier was very puzzled: You have such high martial arts, why did you have to be stabbed by me?Can't you fucking just run away?You have to pretend to be a frail scholar!
After getting rid of this soldier, Xu Qian touched his chest, it was cut open, and his heart was crushed, but the problem is not big, isn't it just the heart that was chopped into pieces?

"It's been a long time since I've experienced the pain of an ordinary person. It's such a long-lost feeling! This is my peer in this world? Chuzhou, Dafeng, King Zhenbei, Confucianism, Jianzheng, the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions..."

"It turns out that this world is very interesting!"

While healing himself, Xu Qian watched the massacre taking place. The smell of blood filled the air, blood was visible in the air, and corpses were everywhere. Kill, regardless of gender, regardless of age.

All the people around had been killed, and he was the only one standing there alone, as conspicuous as a lighthouse in the dark night, which naturally attracted the attention of the soldiers who slaughtered the city, and hundreds of arrows shot at him.

In the rain of arrows, Xu Qian walked slowly. His movements were not fast, similar to ordinary people's walking. Logically speaking, this speed could not avoid the arrows at all, but the strange thing was that none of the arrows could hit him.

His counterpart is too weak, and his heart has just been broken, so he needs some time to adjust.

Que Yongxiu, the Great Protector of the State who organized the massacre, also noticed the little movement here. Seeing that the arrow couldn't touch the man dressed as a scholar, he frowned slightly, and with just one look, dozens of knights came out immediately. Wielding his spear, he charged towards Xu Qian.

Facing the rushing knight, Xu Qian not only did not avoid it, but walked towards it head-on: "Zhao Keman Huying, Wu hook is frosty and snowy..."

Amidst the chanting, a chivalrous man with a tassel on his head and a shiny machete on his waist appeared in the eyes of the rushing knights.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star..." The knight straddled a white horse with a silver saddle and galloped like a shooting star in the sky. The murderous intent suddenly arose, and the sharp silver-white light filled the eyes of the knights.

"Kill a man in ten steps, never stay a thousand miles..." Another sentence came, and dozens of knights and horses exploded, and the splashed flesh and blood were attracted by the invisible force, and went towards the scholar.

Que Yongxiu's pupils shrank, feeling bad for no reason.

But how is this possible?

They have prepared for this massacre for a long time. Although King Huai led his troops to stop the barbarian cavalry, it will not take long to return to Chuzhou City with King Huai's third-rank martial arts. Zong reached a cooperation.

The third-rank master of the Witch God Sect, the head of the Dizong Taoist Priest Heilian, and his disciples are all in the city at the moment. Priest Heilian is a peak powerhouse of the second rank. Can this young scholar withstand the storm?

Unless he is a first-rank powerhouse!
But there are countless first-rank powerhouses in the world, and they all have names and surnames. I have never heard of such a young scholar among them.

"Hmph, play tricks and kill him!"

With a wave of Que Yongxiu's hand, thousands of soldiers bent their bows, and the arrows rained down, covering the sky and covering the ground. The knights in armor waved their spears and marched forward. Several secret agents of the Zhenbei Palace wrapped in black robes drew their weapons and charged towards Xu Qian.

Under the cover of Ke Qing, Zheng Xinghuai, the chief minister of Chuzhou who was fleeing home, looked back at the scene not far away, and couldn't help being stunned. What's the situation?Someone got involved with Que Yongxiu?

He is a strong man!

But facing so many elite frontier soldiers alone, the strong man may not end well. Zheng Xinghuai continued to flee home, and the other Chuzhou people who were massacred were also stunned, and then took the time to escape, taking advantage of someone to attract the attention of the executioners , run away quickly.

But they hadn't fled far, when a sound of reciting "It's over, go away, hide your body and name", Zheng Xinghuai had an idea in his heart: "This poem is really well written. If this person doesn't die, he will definitely accompany this person." The first poem left a name in history!When did Confucianism produce such a figure? '

This line of poetry made him turn his head again, but he saw that the young man was walking step by step, very slowly, as if strolling in a courtyard, with strange rhythms in each step, like drums beating on his heart, Let people's hearts keep beating, as if they are going to jump out of their chests.

They felt this way, and those big soldiers who faced Xu Qian felt even more. One after another, they exploded, and their flesh and blood turned into streams of blood and were led towards the young man.

In the blood-colored mist, he was obviously a weak-looking young man, but at this moment he looked like the most terrifying demon in the world. A long sigh came from the mist: "I am a good citizen, why do you want to force me?"

After slaughtering so many of his soldiers, are you a fucking good citizen?
Que Yongxiu's eyes widened. This bastard is at least a third-rank powerhouse, and he can't deal with it. He quickly shouted: "Heilian Daoist!"

Terrifying Qi emerged from the ground of Chuzhou City, and a black lotus flower covering tens of miles emerged out of thin air, and then slowly bloomed. The lotus flower was flowing with black viscous liquid, and each petal symbolized depravity and evil.

In the center of the lotus, black viscous liquid gathers to form a human figure. This figure is composed of pitch-black mucus, and its eyes are evil, full of malice and depravity. Looking at the young man below, there is a flash of bewilderment and bewilderment. .

From his perception, the young man's aura is very weak, even inferior to a ninth-rank warrior, but this person can kill so many soldiers, it is definitely not comparable to a ninth-rank warrior!
But as long as this person is not a second-rank martial artist, not a first-rank martial artist, then he is not his opponent. The dark lotus petals rotate, black light gushes out, and turns into a filthy stream pouring down, regardless of the large number of ordinary people in Chuzhou City. Attack and kill Xu Qian.

At the same time as the pitch-black figure shot, inexplicable fluctuations surged. It was the curse-killing technique of a high-grade wizard. He was hiding in the dark and attacking Xu Qian.

Every move of a high-ranking strongman has unpredictable power. In the eyes of ordinary people, it will destroy the sky and destroy the earth. If the attack is allowed to fall on Chuzhou City, this Fangzhou City will definitely be razed to the ground!

(End of this chapter)