Southern Song Dynasty military god

Chapter 279
"Qingxu, you want to fight with me?"

Although there was nothing in Qin Xu's outstretched palm, the expression between his eyebrows clearly conveyed to Pu Feng the intention of a war.

In fact, it is not easy for Pufeng to intercept Qingxu Sanren and Wang Chongyang. The process of capturing Xianyang City is tortuous and complicated. Who can guarantee that the two will not die in the chaos?Even Jin Wushu reminded Pufeng that there is no need to worry about Wang Chongyang and Qingxu Sanren, and even if he wanted to intercept them, which direction should he go?

Considering the strength of the two of them, it is extremely simple to hide their whereabouts. In the chaos of war, where can we find the traces of the two of them?However, Pu Feng never gave up. He deduced that after the city of Xianyang was broken, there would be empty people or wild cranes, while Wang Chongyang would most likely go to find his brother Liu Wei, who is now guarding the Immortal Pass with Wu Jie.

Pufeng was also blocked, and the final facts proved that Pufeng's bet was right!
A gambler, at the moment of winning, is inevitably somewhat complacent, so Pu Feng felt that he should have overwhelmed Qingxu Sanren and Wang Chongyang in terms of momentum, but unexpectedly he was here for a long time, but he only got Qingxu Sanren Indifferent challenge!

"Qingxu! Time is not forgiving, how old are you this year? Eighty, ninety, or a hundred years old, if you fight with me, aren't you afraid that your life's fame will be ruined?" The more indifferent he was, the more uncertain Pufeng felt in his heart, especially when he met Qingxu Sanren's eyes, the indifferent eyes always made Pufeng feel guilty.

"A lot of nonsense!"

Qingxu Sanren didn't open his mouth, but Wang Chongyang let out a soft whistle and took the lead!

"Master, the old bald donkey is entrusted to you, and these shrimp soldiers and crab generals will do it for you!"

Wang Chongyang's shot was extremely fast. At the same time as he opened his mouth, he swiped his backhand, and the long sword behind him was out of its sheath!Not many people expected him to do this move. By the time he reacted, the sword shadow had already covered up the figure. open your eyes!

"on!"

Forced by the situation, even though Pu Feng still had countless things to say in his heart, he had no choice but to make a move!He still has confidence in his subordinates, so he didn't pay attention to Wang Chongyang anymore, but concentrated on facing Qingxu Sanren!
"call!"

As Pu Feng said just now, Qingxu Sanren is indeed old. When Pu Feng slapped him with his palm, Qingxu Sanren even tilted his body slightly, as if to avoid the icy palm wind!
"I know, Qingxu, you are getting old!"

With a successful move, Pu Feng, who had seized the opportunity, was slightly relieved in his heart, and even more unforgiving in his mouth!
However, before the words were all finished, a cloud of white brilliance suddenly spread out, sweeping straight towards Pufeng's bald head with a "sizzling" sound, facing the door.

"whisk!"

Pu Feng was startled, he quickly changed his moves, and he dodged to the side, letting some whiskers pass by, his palms turned into fists, and hit Qingxu Sanren's waist and eyes straight away!

"Snapped!"

The fist didn't hit Qingxu Sanren's waist, but it was in contact with something soft. Pufeng took a closer look and saw that he was attacking Qingxu's right rib. Mingming Qingxu was holding the whisk in his right hand, how could his left hand still come from behind? Go around and catch his fist easily?

It felt like a hammer hitting a cotton ball. The feeling of strength and difficulty really made Pufeng feel extremely uncomfortable. He had to slip and walk past Qingxu!
At this moment, a scream made Pu Feng's mind that had just been gathered slightly.

That was Wang Chongyang's success!

Most of the subordinates led by Pufeng are bald like him, and there are also a few guys with long hair.Wang Chongyang drew his sword out, the sword was merciless, with just one move, the sword edge cut off half of a bald head, white brain pulp and scarlet blood, screaming in a mess, it really made people shudder!

As far as Wang Chongyang's moves at this time are concerned, they no longer have the slightest bit of bells and whistles commonly used by the masters of the world, each move is concise and effective, making the general wind speechless!
"This, what kind of move is this?"

Pu Feng, who took two steps back, even forgot to attack Qingxu Sanren, and Qingxu Sanren didn't take advantage of the situation at all. Pu Feng didn't make a move, so he just stood there with a smile, just blocking Pu Feng's attack. Just don't let Pu Feng attack Wang Chongyang.

It seems that Qingxu Sanren has great confidence in Wang Chongyang, even though Wang Chongyang is facing as many as [-] or [-] enemies at this time!

And Wang Chongyang did not disappoint Qingxu Sanren, his figure swayed with the sword light, and in a blink of an eye the sword tip pierced the neck of a golden man, and the blood rushed three feet high!
"This."

The corner of Pufeng's eyes twitched again. He saw that his subordinates had tried their best. It was Wang Chongyang's strange moves, which he had never seen before, but they were sharp and effective. The long sword was held upright in Wang Chongyang's hands, and sometimes reversed, changing in many ways. The subordinates who were directly killed had no power to fight back!

"Junior, don't be crazy!"

When the fourth golden man was kicked by Wang Chongyang to smash his crotch and fell to the ground, Pufeng finally couldn't help roaring, and with a bang, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist !

In the blink of an eye, Pu Feng was about to rush forward to fight Wang Chongyang.

"Come on, Pindao is still there!"

A white glow suddenly appeared, forcing Pufeng to stop his charge, gritted his teeth and said to Qingxu: "It's useless for you to claim the righteous way, look at your disciples, what kind of kung fu are you using, crooked ways, right?"

"No, there are good and evil in people, but there is no kung fu. What kind of moves are used for what kind of people, Elder Pufeng, you are a good one!" After a pause, Fuchen faced Pufeng's soft sword and made a "clang" sound!
"Where there is a teacher, there are disciples. Qingxu, your whisk is really vicious!"

After fighting with each other for a few strokes, Pu Feng can also be sure that there is something weird in Qingxu Sanren's whisk, otherwise, how could the soft sword in his hand that cuts iron like mud not stop cutting?

"You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to defend against others! Since the national teacher has already prepared to compare his subordinates with my ineffective disciple, why should we worry, why don't we just sit on the sidelines?"

"Watch your ass!"

After a series of moves, Pufeng didn't take advantage of the slightest advantage. Instead, he was unknowingly forced by the Qingxu Sanren to take several steps back, watching Wang Chongyang kill those golden men like cutting vegetables and melons. Feng finally tore off the disguise of the eminent monk on his face, and roared loudly.

Facing the furious Pufeng, Qingxu Sanren just smiled lightly, and waved the whisk in his hand again and again. Although it looked like fluffy filaments when you looked closely, the power contained in it was so strong that Pufeng was shaking straight with all his strength. Bend like a snake!
"This old man, what a strong force!"

The bigger Pu Feng was, the more frightened he became. At the beginning, he never expected that he would be unable to stand up to Qing Xu, let alone that twenty or thirty of his subordinates would still be unable to take down Wang Chongyang. In desperation, he tried his best to jump back and get out of the battle circle , shouted: "Come out, kill them!"

Following Pufeng's loud roar, a figure appeared "shua, shua, shua" around the road, Wang Chongyang and Qingxu Sanren swept left and right, their minds were shocked!

The number of fully armed golden soldiers was no less than a thousand, and more than half of them were actually crossbowmen!

"shit!"

Being pointed at by those arrow clusters, Wang Chongyang didn't care about killing the enemy, with a flick of the sword flower, he rushed towards Qingxu!

"Catch the thief first, catch the king, catch the general wind!"

Although Qingxu Sanren is a Taoist priest, he has been in the world for many years after all. In times of real crisis, he will not be ambiguous. He makes a decisive decision and allows Wang Chongyang to protect his back. With a slip of his footsteps, he unexpectedly moves at a speed not inferior to Wang Chongyang's. Rush to the general wind!
"Dream! Archery!"

Seeing Qingxu rushing towards him, Pufeng seemed to have expected it, turned around and slipped away, and at the same time gave orders.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The bowstring resounded, and the feathered arrows pierced through the air. In an instant, more than a hundred feathered arrows flew straight at Wang Chongyang, master and apprentice!

The situation was critical, but Wang Chongyang didn't have the slightest nervousness on his face. A light curtain appeared out of thin air as the sword in his right hand slashed open. At the same time, his left hand trembled. I don't know how he did it, but he even took off the cloak on his body. After coming down, the cloak spun at high speed with his fingers, completely covering the figures of the master and the apprentice.

"Puff puff!"

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of the feathered arrow hitting the cloak is completely different from the sound of being chopped down by the light curtain of the long sword, one is dull and the other is sweet!
After the first wave of feather arrows, Wang Chongyang's master and apprentice were unscathed, but Qingxu Sanren's pursuit of Pufeng also had to stop.

"See how long you can last, keep shooting!"

Pu Feng, who was furious and angry, finally had time to turn around to catch his breath. He stood beside a golden man who looked like a general, and gave orders angrily!
The arrow rain started again, and Wang Chongyang couldn't help frowning at this time.

The situation was extremely unfavorable for him and Qingxu Sanren. They were surrounded by golden soldiers on the left and right, and the nearest mountain forest was two hundred paces away. It's just too dense.
"go back!"

At this moment, Qingxu Sanren suddenly exhaled and let out a sound, and the long whisk dust made a loud noise out of thin air, and a rain of arrows was shot backwards at a faster speed than when it came under the blow of the whisk dust, and what followed was After a few screams, I didn't expect a few golden soldiers to fall down with arrows!

"Amazing!"

Even Pu Feng was taken aback by Qingxu Sanren's move!
"Master is amazing!"

Wang Chongyang had time to speak up to encourage Qingxu Sanren, but Qingxu Sanren's face was a little bitter, like the move just now, if he used it four or five times, he might be exhausted.

Although he was taken aback by Qingxu Sanren, Pufeng always brought well-trained golden soldiers. As long as Pufeng didn't give an order, the arrow rain would not stop.Wang Chongyang has a long sword in his right hand and a cloak in his left hand, but his movements are getting slower and slower. After all, he is still a human being, not a machine.

Every time the Qingxu Sanren uttered a loud shout when Wang Chongyang needed to take a breath, he could kill a few archers at first, but later on, those archers became smarter, and whenever they saw the Qingxu Sanren make a move, they squatted down one after another Under the dodge, almost no one was injured.

"Master, is it possible that we are going to die here today?"

In less than half a stick of incense, the feathered arrows piled up around the two of them could submerge the insteps. Wang Chongyang felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he couldn't help asking in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)