My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 89 The black tiger roars in the clouds, and the green dragon sings under the moon

Chapter 89 The black tiger roars in the clouds, and the green dragon sings under the moon

stomping on...

It was a quiet night, and among the swaying lanterns were the shield warriors passing by in an orderly manner. Their heavy footsteps mixed with the vibration of the iron plates on their armors resounded through the streets.A tall guard with a double halberd on his back was walking on the side of the carriage. The night wind blew slowly. At a certain moment, he raised his face slightly and seemed to hear a different sound in his ears.

He said softly in words that only the people in the carriage could hear: "Lord, there is a problem on the street."

The curtain gently opened a corner, Su Chen put down the teacup, and glanced out from the corner of his eyes. The lantern swayed under the eaves, and occasionally a cat hissed from the roof. It seemed vaguely that there were tiles squeezing. sound.

"I remember being assassinated. It seemed like it was last year. Now here we are again. These guys are really at their wits end."

Su Chen put down the curtain, took a wooden sign from the corner of the carriage, took out a handkerchief and wiped it.Fang Xuejun on the side was inserting the weapons hanging on the wall of the compartment into her back and waist. When she saw what Su Chen was wiping in her hand, doubts appeared in her eyes.

"What are you doing with a...spiritual tablet?"

"Oh, let's take this ancestor out to see the world and meet our brothers."

In the soft words, orders were quietly circulated among the five hundred soldiers around the carriage, and the shield warriors on both sides touched their waists.

……

The carriage and the five hundred soldiers passed by with dull footsteps and the sound of armor leaves scraping.

On the eaves on both sides of the long street, there were many black figures crouching, with all kinds of weapons in their hands wrapped in cloth strips, and their bodies slowly leaned forward.

The wind blows across the long street, and the flags and flags on the street and the lanterns under the eaves are swaying for a moment!The densely packed black shadows on both sides of the roof bowed slightly, and the figure at the front suddenly jumped downwards. In an instant, a small halberd flew over, splashing blood, and Dian Wei's voice resounded through the street: "ax!"

The soldiers on both sides of the convoy, the front row raised shields and the back row drew axes, stepped forward and threw them to the eaves on both sides. The assassins who swooped down were instantly hit in the chest by dozens of short axes, and blood spattered in a row. , the figure suddenly flipped mid-air and fell to the ground, or fell directly on the eaves.

The moment flying axes and blood arose,
Several fishing nets were also thrown down from the roof, and some soldiers and weapons were covered in the net pockets. More figures in black jumped down from the eaves and rushed to the shield warriors in the front row, steel knives, long swords, and iron swords. The gun fell on the shield, and some assassins jumped directly from the roof into the back of the soldier and rushed towards the carriage. What greeted him was the halberd stabbed neatly. The next second, the whole person was hung on the tip of the halberd.

The soldiers kept shouting, gathering morale, forming a shield formation, and quickly formed a square, tightly surrounding the carriage in the middle.

Assassins wielding different weapons jumped from the roof like dumplings. They were silent and looked fiercely. As they rushed towards the big shield, they threw out their hidden weapons. When they hit the big shield, there was a loud banging sound, and the soldiers behind the shield were biting. Clench your teeth, step firmly on the ground, and endure the opponent's strength beyond ordinary people. It's like beating a cowhide drum, and the big shields are slapped, hacked, and slashed, making a "dang-dang" sound.

To fight back, the comrades in the back row thrust out their halberds. Some assassins could not dodge and were instantly stabbed to death. Others were forced to move away, and then rushed forward, stepping on the corpses on the ground and leaping up, using the shoulders of their comrades in front to lend strength. , jumped again, flipped in mid-air, and rushed towards the carriage with a gun.The giant man who had been guarding the other side of the carriage took two steps to take off. He pushed up the roof of the carriage and suddenly stood up from the ground. He jumped into the air and shot out his small halberd.

puff!
The assassin who approached the carriage crashed to the ground dragging a line of blood.Dian Wei turned his head slightly when he landed, and whispered to the moving curtain of the car: "Don't worry, my lord."

He reached behind his back and took a pair of halberds in his hands, his voice suddenly rising in pitch.

"Shrink the front."

The moment the word 'line' fell, the cold air surged up, and a murderous intention quietly came over. Dian Wei narrowed his ferocious eyes, moved, waved his arms, turned around, and the halberd crossed the semicircle.

Bah!
There was an explosion of metal and iron clashing, and a figure blocked the halberd's edge with both hands. He kept a blocking posture and flew a certain distance. With his toes touching the ground, he avoided the piercing halberd and jumped down to kiss a nearby house.

Only then did he see the other person's appearance clearly. He was about thirty years old, wearing a black cloak, his hair hanging down his shoulders, and his muscular upper body was exposed. He had weird tattoos spreading from his chest to his back. He had thick eyebrows and long eyes, and looked at him with cold eyes. Dian Wei was wearing silver-white patterned metal gloves in front of his thick arms, and his fingers stretched a few times.

"You killed so many of my subordinates last year, and it's your turn to pay off your debt today." The man jumped down from Yuki with his cloak behind him, raised his hand and slapped him, and his iron hand directly smashed the big shield standing next to him.

Dian Wei grinned slightly and said "ha", but he stayed close to the carriage. When the other party came slowly, he pushed the huge figure violently, and while waving two big halberds, the human figure His body was agile, and he avoided the passing halberd blades. The rammed earth beneath the two men was stepped on and shattered one after another. The violent attack of the two halberds was accompanied by two hard collisions, and the man had a metal glove on his hand. He pinched the sword's edge, and then struck Dian Wei's chest with another fist. A man with strong martial arts skills succeeded in one blow. His moves changed very quickly, and his fist instantly turned into claw power, poking acupuncture points and severing tendons.

The shock made the giant man's figure tremble!

"Death!"

Dian Wei swung the halberd with his backhand. The man jumped back to avoid the incoming halberd. Dian Wei took two steps to chase after him. He felt a pulling pain in the muscles and meridians of his chest and lower abdomen, and this force The pain is still spreading rapidly throughout the body, and the joints seem to be stuck, making it difficult to move.

The whole person was frozen in place.

Upon seeing this, the nearby shield warriors rushed over. Some stood in front of Dian Wei, and some stuck close to the carriage. However, the next second, the sound of whistling came closer from far away, and a white figure leaped from the mid-air to the roof, touching the eaves under his feet. In an instant, he rushed this way, and the shield warrior next to the carriage turned back and raised his shield——

As the shield tore into pieces and flew away, the figure of the soldier who had been slashed by the sword light slammed into the carriage. In the next moment, the white figure volleyed through the carriage with a sword and rushed inside.Fang Xuejun pulled Su Chen away and drew his sword boldly. Eight knives shot out from his body. The sword light and the knife light instantly tore each other apart in the car.

"Ahhhh!"

Hearing the movement behind him, Dian Wei's beard stood up like steel needles one by one, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, the joints that had been unable to move made a crackling sound, and his muscles and skeleton swelled a little in an instant.

——Ancient evil comes!
"Ah-"

Hysterical roars roared out, and the huge figure shook violently, regaining his freedom. He turned around and ran towards the carriage. At this moment, pieces of metal clashed in the carriage.

The roof of the car shattered with a 'crash', and two figures rushed out entangled. The delicate body wildly drew and swung the knife in mid-air, and a violent storm of swords flew between her hands and feet towards the white-robed assassin on the opposite side. The blades all flew away. The figure in robes swung his sword in the air, Fang Xuejun returned with his swords, and was swept towards the street shops by the sword light.

He fell down, ignoring the giant man who was rushing towards him. The moment the two halberds were smashed down, he jumped away from the place and landed on the carriage. He waved his sleeves and used the huge force to lift the damaged carriage out of thin air. fly.

However, opposite him, the general he wanted to assassinate just stood there and watched, showing no intention of escaping.

"Do you know why I'm standing here waiting for you?" Su Chen put down a spiritual statue. The assassin who took a few steps frowned, and the sword in his hand suddenly shook out and stabbed out, making a 'buzz' sound in the air. Ming.

"Yun Chang, Yi De!"

In the sight of the white-robed assassin, a figure appeared behind the young man who stood back. The voice he spoke was completely different from the voice just now.

Before he had time to think about what was going on, the moment the sword edge reached the opponent's neck, killing intent swept across the sky instantly.

A strong and strong voice suddenly echoed through the street.

"Give me my head back——"

A round of sword shadows fell from the sky between the two of them. The blade hit the sword body, and with great force, the sword and the carriage board were cut into two halves with a bang. The carriage broke apart and flew away, and debris was scattered all over the sky.

Su Chen rushed out of the wreckage and fell to the rear, looking towards the side of the street; the white-robed assassin stepped back and stood still holding the broken sword. In his sight, a tall figure slowly dragged the sword. In the light of the swaying lantern, a golden figure could be seen. He wears a green robe and has a face as heavy as a jujube.

The surrounding soldiers were startled by the sudden turn of events; Fang Xuejun walked out of the shop over there with two swords and was stunned for a moment; Dian Wei grinned when he saw the outline, then turned around and rushed towards the acupuncture point he had just tapped. The people were killed together directly.

In the flickering light of the lantern, the blade was still dragging along the ground, drawing long ravines, making a heavy friction sound and low words.

"Remember... Guan is dead... why did I hear my brother calling me..."

The heavy soldier dragged through the air, and the long handle suddenly stopped on the ground. The winding blade of the sword faintly groaned in the air. The surrounding doors and windows were shaken and rattled in an instant, and the sound also spread heavily: "... I remembered...the rats from Soochow..."

In the distance, a giant man and another assassin master were fighting together. Dian Wei heard the sound and shouted: "Guan Yunchang, kill the enemy!"

Su Chen stood not far away, and his voice overlapped with Liu Bei's.

"Yun Chang, kill the enemy!"

Under the eaves, the green robe and gold armor were stretched out. The figure was holding a green dragon in one hand and stroking his beard with the other. His eyes were slightly closed, and his gaze fell on the white-robed figure.

The latter felt a chill on his neck as he was stared at by the other party. Gu Longcheng shook his head, glanced at the broken sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Where did the red-faced ghost come from!"

Amidst the scolding, the figure under the eaves slowly opened his eyes.

Gu Longcheng's sword was given to him by his master Yuan Baisheng. It was not expensive, but it was extremely precious. Now that it was destroyed, he couldn't bear it. He just held the broken sword and turned around and suddenly rushed towards Su Chen.

Over there, Guan Yu suddenly opened his eyes with killing intent.

stride.

The green dragon in his hand swings open!

Almost at the moment when Gu Longcheng pounced on Su Chen, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword roared furiously, and cut out a fan-shaped sword light in the red lantern light.

when!
The broken sword hit the blade and flew away. Gu Longcheng rolled on the ground, rushed to the stone steps under the eaves, and slapped the man with a heavy face with his palm.

The moment he was swatted, his wrist was caught. Guan Yu glared angrily and waved out one arm, throwing the man in front of him in an arc, hitting the door of the shop and causing wood chips to explode.

"Insert mark..."

The blade swung open again with a roar, grazed the eaves column, cut off with a bang, and slashed out angrily.Gu Longcheng picked up the broken sword that was left behind and stood up. The slash from the sword enlarged in his field of vision.

The majestic voice came up again, "...the traitor!"

Gu Longcheng raised his sword to block it!
bah—

The broken sword shattered and flew again, and the swing of the Qinglong sword slowed down. Gu Longcheng mustered up the inner strength of his hands to pinch the edge of the sword that almost reached his neck.The next second, Guan Yu held the Green Dragon Knife horizontally, stepped forward and ran wildly. The blade of the knife pressed against Gu Longcheng's hands and neck, smashing the wall of the shop, and pushed into the next shop, smashing the wall, and then the next shop. , the wall breaks again.

During the momentum, Gu Longcheng, whose hands and neck were pressed by the knife edge, suddenly slowed down, and the knife edge moved away a little. He was about to get lucky, and then, the green robe sounded, and he raised his arms and moved a little away. With the sound of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword breaking through the air, it moved directly towards Gu Longcheng again, pressing down on Gu Longcheng's hands and neck.

Guan Yu stroked his beard and pulled a knife diagonally with his right arm, drawing out a series of blood flowers on the opponent's hands and neck!
The heavy blade made a buzzing sound, and dropped to the ground with blood beads without any hindrance.

The next second, the figure opposite him slammed to his knees on the ground, something round fell from his neck, and blood popped into the sky.

……

blah blah!

Several palms hit the strong body, making a dull thud. The man in the cloak heard the movement, avoided the incoming halberd, and took a few steps back.

Turning his gaze, he saw the cold and arrogant swordsman kneeling down with his head dropped.

In a frightened moment, a feeling of horror suddenly appeared behind him. He turned around and saw a sturdy figure with a leopard head and ringed eyes, and a tiger's beard, staring at him with red eyes!
(End of this chapter)

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