in the edge

Chapter 62 Killing is a matter of course after preparation is complete

Du Chengfeng once thought about how he would fight He Xiqing.

It might be a terrifying battle, the two sides in the battle tried their best, they left wounds one after another on each other's body, and swung their knives with their last strength...Of course, in the end, there is one side The skill is superior, and the opponent is chopped to the ground with a single knife.

Maybe it's him, maybe it's He Xiqing, there will always be someone who will survive and spread the word of this battle.

But imagination is just imagination after all.

During the actual operation, Du Chengfeng discovered that such a situation is absolutely impossible.In the face of this life-and-death enemy, it is impossible for him to rush forward like in the storybook, and to slash the enemy with a knife in a daze.

He would weaken his opponents first by attacking them again and again, disrupting their daily lives and keeping them up at night.He would hit his opponents, weaken their morale again and again, and make them lose their appetite - but in the process, he would never force himself to do things that he couldn't accomplish. Not only that, he even If you have time, move all Yangjiabao's manpower to various bandit dens to eliminate your last worries.

After all this was completed, he randomly chose a sunny afternoon and rode his horse to Ji Town.

Killing people in a big way may not be possible. Hidden under the huge momentum is uncertainty about the future.

The real killing is when all the preparations are completed.

"I'll give you some music from my hometown."

While galloping his horse towards Ji Town, Du Chengfeng continued to beat the war drum in his hand.

It's just random beating, not even a rhythm, but what Du Chengfeng needs now is not rhythm, but the effect of the war drum itself - and after the war drum with dark red blood stains was beaten again, Sure enough, fierce shouts of killing erupted in the city wall.

The soldiers under He Xiqing have enough confidence in themselves. They will not go to wizards to calm down the blood evil in their bodies. Instead, they will continue to accumulate it and regard it as part of their strength. They will treat it as a weapon in their hands. knife.

However, knives can curl and snap.

This blood evil energy is also unreliable sometimes.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, I have to add to your fun!"

The war drum was put back on the horse, and Du Chengfeng picked up the old horn again.

The dull sound of the horn is desolate and far away. Just hearing such a sound can not help but remind people of the endless vast grassland.

And under the native accent from the grassland, the shouts of killing from the city also became more vigorous.

In the final analysis, He Xiqing's soldiers are just using their reason to maintain their consciousness and suppress the madness caused by the blood evil energy - just like Du Chengfeng, he can indeed behave like a Normal people, but it doesn't mean that the evil spirit of swords and weapons does not exist at all.For example, when he faced those wizards before, the evil spirit of the swords and weapons in his body was aroused, but he still managed to do it.

Of course, now, it's his turn to use the same method to educate others.

"Hexi Qing? You came just in time!"

Seeing the figure with two knives at his waist jumping down from the top of the wall, Du Chengfeng blew the horn on the spot.

He Xiqing, who obviously wanted to confront him, lost control of his figure in an instant, and rushed towards Du Chengfeng with scarlet eyes.

And the sword in Du Chengfeng's right hand had been prepared for a long time.

The so-called killing is a matter of course after all preparations are completed.

"Zheng-"

At this moment, Du Chengfeng suddenly heard a sound of gold and iron.

I saw He Xiqing who was under the horse, his eyes had recovered at some point, and the pair of scimitars in his hands had already firmly resisted the slashing of the thick fire blade.

"If you want to use a wizard's method to kill me, you are not worthy."

"Ok?"

This was the first time that Du Chengfeng saw someone being able to block the blazing flaming blade.

He Xiqing's scimitars were bloody red, and Du Chengfeng felt something familiar.

That's right, he can find a suitable outlet for the evil spirit of swordsman here, how could He Xiqing not be able to do it?

"drink!"

Accompanied by a shout, the bloody cross drawn by the two knives forcefully pushed back the blazing blade.

However, just when He Xiqing raised his swords high like an eagle spreading its wings, and was about to seize the opportunity to fight back, there was another point of cold light rushing towards his face.

Two forms of dragon and tiger, Flying Dragon Knife variant, face stabbing.

Although Du Chengfeng doesn't quite understand why this horse-breaking sword likes to come up with some fancy move names, but since it likes it, then let it go.

After all, they have long been able to fully trust each other.

"Om-"

Although the Broken Horse Long Saber was only five feet long even with the handle, but at this moment when the saber pierced through the air, even if the distance was about Zhang Xu, He Xi Qing's face was still cut.

This made Du Chengfeng secretly say that it was a pity that he was so embarrassed because he had never practiced spear seriously, and he couldn't hit it accurately with a classic shot.

But it's not a big deal. He Xiqing, who was about to move, was interrupted by his spare weapon after all.

So it's time for this to end.

"Anyway, meeting for the first time."

When the horse-broken long knife in his left hand was withdrawn, Du Chengfeng's right hand's fiery blade was raised.

"No goodbye."

Du Chengfeng's face was expressionless as he swung the fire blade down.

The so-called killing is a matter of course after all preparations are completed.

Hexi Qing, who was covered in scorched black, was chopped off, and this man, who was like a god of war, couldn't bear his knife at this moment—and this was also the result that Du Chengfeng expected, after all, this was Hexi Qing's attack on Jizhou's army. What the governor Liu Yanran has done.Taking advantage of its weakness to catch it unawares may sound mean, but it is also very useful.

Of course, He Xiqing wouldn't just die like this, the scorched figure got up on the spot, and fled back to the city like flying - this was also what Du Chengfeng expected, if he was He Xiqing Xi Qing will inevitably leave some life-saving means for herself, in case of emergency.

Fortunately, everything is under control.

With his legs clamped between the horse's belly, Du Chengfeng slashed open the city gate, which hadn't been repaired much, and rushed directly into the city.

In Ji Town, those prairie warriors who were originally shrunk here have gone completely mad. Their bloody aura had already reached the critical point of being unable to hold back, but after passing the horn and After the provocation of the war drum, the already weak balance could no longer be maintained.

But now, the only thing left in the city is the humanoid monster with scarlet eyes, bloodthirsty, they search for any living creatures, killing everything in front of them indiscriminately.

But to Du Chengfeng, this was meaningless.

Turning over and dismounting, Du Chengfeng left his war horse at the gate of the city. After all, even the war horse would probably be frightened by the strong sword aura in the city - so, Du Chengfeng just raised two knives, Then he entered the city.

The scarlet-eyed monsters surrounded Du Chengfeng, but before they could get close to Du Chengfeng, they were cut into pieces by invisible sharp blades.

The long knife and broken horse buzzed in his palm, he seemed very happy between the sharp edges.

"There will be more happy things."

With the sword on his shoulder, Du Chengfeng walked towards the center of the city.

That was the direction He Xiqing was fleeing from. It seemed that the only bit of good luck on the Unlucky Scimitar began to take effect. At least when he came all the way, he was indeed dragged by those prairie soldiers who turned into monsters for a while. This gave He Xiqing a chance to escape.

But it doesn't matter, everything is still under his control.

After all, he still remembered that the blacksmith who had made this unlucky scimitar, the blacksmith who had narrowly escaped death nine times in a row, was finally hacked by him.

This is a contest of will and a contest of faith.

When he had prepared everything on his side, but found that He Xiqing hadn't prepared at all, he already knew that there was no difference between that God of War-like He Xiqing and an ordinary grassland blacksmith.

None of them have the ability to fight against death, neither have the magnanimity to face death, nor do they have the courage to face death calmly.

This made Du Chengfeng feel a little embarrassed.

"If you think about it carefully, even though you are an enemy, I have always admired you. After all, you are indeed very powerful."

While walking in the direction of the Dudu's Mansion, Du Chengfeng muttered to himself.

It seemed like he was talking to He Xi Qing, but also like he was simply talking to himself.

"It's a pity that now, I finally understand that you are just a mortal, you will be hungry, you will be thirsty, you will be afraid, you will be angry... You are no different from me, and there is no need for me to look at you. It’s so unattainable.”

Having said that, Du Chengfeng raised his head and looked at the Jizhou Governor's Mansion in front of him.

"So, it's time to end... huh?"

Du Chengfeng's brows suddenly wrinkled.

He suddenly smelled a bloody smell.

There was an indescribable, pungent bloody smell like rust.

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