Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 169 Marshal Yang Liulang, goodbye old friend
They haven't realized what happened yet. They were obviously the one who took the initiative to ambush the last second. Why all of a sudden...

Having lost their main general, they didn't know for a while whether they should retreat or continue to attack.

But without giving them a chance to react, Qin Jian had already rushed over like a hill.

The front line of the Liao army shifted their gazes, their hearts were shocked, and they hurriedly aimed their spears at Qin Jian.

This row of spear heads is so cold that even an elephant rushing over can smash them into a sieve.

What's more, they are all figures in the army, and they are all in the army formation. The most important thing is the unity of advance and retreat. Dozens of spear points are aimed at Qin Jian in unison.

Then they saw clearly that the person rushing over turned out to be a big living person.

Qin Jian has no tendency to slow down at all, instead he is getting faster and faster, neither dodging nor avoiding.

what's the situation?Is this guy not very good at thinking?Just send him to death?

Before the soldiers of the Liao army could figure it out, the golden light all over Qin Jian's body directly hit the tip of the spear.

Gaba Gaba——

A series of crisp sounds caused the first row of the Liao army to be in chaos.

Some people were directly hit by strong force and flew out of their horses.

Some people couldn't hold their long spears, and they flew out quickly rubbing their palms, taking a layer of skin off their palms.

What's even more powerful is that they held their spears tightly, and with the help of their horses, they collided with Qin Jian head-on, and the spears in their hands broke immediately!

This, what strength is this?
Turning to look at Qin Jian again, the golden light on his body, dozens of long spears, could not even break through the golden film of Bobo in front of him, or even make him tremble a bit.

Qin Jian directly hit the formation of the Liao army in the first row, and made a big hole. Before the Liao army in the second row was ready, Qin Jian rushed in and started killing.

It was still similar to the previous model, Qin Jian didn't even bother to grab the opponent's weapon, and directly dragged a big living person over with one hand, using it as a weapon in his own hand.

Then swing it up like an electric fan.

As more and more soldiers approached, they were hit by two whirling bodies, their bones and tendons broken.

Qin Jian spun around like this while rushing back and forth in the opponent's formation.

The soldiers on the other side completely lost their formation in a short time, with dozens of casualties.

After all, Qin Jian has also experienced big scenes, and now this is just a trivial matter to him.

What's more, with the blessing of the indestructible golden body, there is no need to use the killing fist that has just been practiced.

The large area to the northeast of Yang Ming has completely become the stage for Qin Jian to play.

The soldiers of the Liao army who surrounded them were crying for their father and mother for a while.

This scene simply stunned the generals of the Song army.

To put it bluntly, there are many masters in the Song Army, and killing people on the battlefield is like chopping melons and vegetables.

But even if the realm is higher, there is no bulldozer-like visual effect like Qin Jian in the army formation.

What's more, it was even more frightening that Yang Ming killed the opponent's main general from a hundred feet away with a single finger.

He, who is he?

The strength shown casually is in the state of concentration, right?

The deputy general of the Song Army never dreamed that in an ordinary caravan, there was hidden a master of concentration and a violent machine like Qin Jian!
But it's not over.

Some Liao soldiers, in order to avoid Qin Jian, gave way one after another, and ran in their direction, getting closer and closer.

Just when they got close to a certain range, they fell one after another.

This surprised Song Jun even more. He looked at them with weapons, but then realized that these Liao soldiers were dead.

what's the situation?
He didn't see clearly who was going to deal with them, as if he had fallen to his death without moving on the spot?

And there is no obvious wound on the body, is this haunted?
The soldiers of the Song army raised their heads, only to realize that this was not an exception, but all the scattered soldiers of the Liao army who approached here would encounter strange and inexplicable attacks, and then fell off their horses and died one after another.

Not only the Song Army was stunned, but the Liao Army also killed them, and fled the area in a hurry, while looking around in horror.

In the crowd, a light that was difficult to attract attention flew over and returned to Bai Tong's hands.

It was a silver needle.

Bai Tong took out a small piece of tissue from his sleeve, and carefully wiped the silver needle.

Yang Ming's voice came from the side.

"During this period of time, your kung fu has also improved a lot! This attack is more lethal, but the concealment is stronger."

Bai Tong smiled embarrassedly and said hastily.

"It's all thanks to the Patriarch's help. Bai Tong is very grateful."

What Bai Tong said was not an exaggeration at all.

It is true that he stayed with Yang Ming recently, and the cold poison in his body was cleared more timely and thoroughly, so he was less negatively affected and progressed faster in martial arts.

Moreover, after Yang Ming knew that Bai Tong possessed martial arts, he also gave him some pointers, which benefited Bai Tong a lot, and the progress was naturally faster.

With this two-pronged approach, the Liao army was in chaos, and the casualties were close to a hundred in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until this moment that the soldiers of the Song Army seemed to have come to their senses.

"Brothers, follow me!"

The lieutenant general of the Song army gave an order and rushed out with the soldiers.

The Liao army had lost its main general, its own side was in chaos, and its soldiers had no fighting spirit. Now under the impact of the Song army who was waiting for work, it was as fragile as paper. It was immediately defeated and began to flee for their lives.

In the blink of an eye, the battle here is drawing to a close.

It was impossible for the Song army to completely wipe out the Liao army. After all, they were few in number, and they only chased for a short distance and came back immediately.

At this moment, Qin Jian also threw away the two broken Liao army corpses in his hands, the golden light on his body slowly dissipated, and returned to Yang Ming's side.

The deputy general of the Song army came back and hurried to Yang Ming.

At first, he looked at Qin Jian next to him with admiration and envy, but when he turned his gaze to Yang Ming, it became full of awe.

His attitude now is completely different from before.

"Thank you for this..."

The deputy general was halfway through speaking, and was embarrassed to find that he still didn't know who the other party was.

Along the way, he only focused on talking to the caravan leader.

The team leader came over and said hastily.

"This is our Patriarch!"

"Homeowner!"

The lieutenant was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something, with a look of surprise on his face!

Obviously, they have heard about Yang Ming's recent outstanding achievements!

"Yang Shaoxia, and everyone, we have to hurry up. The Liao army appears here, and the situation will inevitably change. It is very dangerous outside. We only need to go to the camp to be safe."

When the deputy general spoke, he revealed a touch of anxiety.

Yang Ming nodded in agreement, and he also noticed something was wrong.

Song Jun gathered back, protected the convoy, and speeded up.

But they were just anxious, not panicked.

The thought of having a Concentration Realm expert sitting in the middle of my small team filled me with a sense of security!

For a further distance, they did not meet the Liao army's enemies again, and soon, a large-scale camp was already in sight.

A large number of people were busy on guard before and after the camp, as well as scattered soldiers pouring in from other directions. It looked like they had just been through a fierce battle, and many of them were injured.

In the other direction of the camp, there was even black smoke, as if it had just experienced a fierce battle.

"This……"

Lieutenant General Song Jun was quite surprised when he saw this.

The members of Yang Ming's caravan also had worried expressions on their faces, showing fear.

This is different from what I said before.

What they want is to escort the things over, after the delivery is completed, the money and goods are cleared, and then they can go back without any risk. Just a few days ago, the Liao army was still on the front line hundreds of miles away.

Unexpectedly, the situation changed suddenly overnight, and now it seems that they broke into the battlefield head-on.

This is not a good sign, no matter how powerful a master is, he dare not say that he will be able to protect himself in a crowded battlefield.

This cruel and chilling atmosphere, the sense of oppression and insecurity it brings to people is indescribable in words, and it is not comparable to the struggle of people in the rivers and lakes.

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at Daying, corrected the password and confirmed their identities, and Daying opened the gate of the village and let them in.

In the barracks, there are soldiers coming and going everywhere, with solemn faces, transporting war supplies, armor and equipment.

"What happened, we were ambushed by the Liao army on the way we just came!"

As soon as the deputy general came in, he asked his comrades.

"The Liao army suddenly appeared and caught us off guard. Not long after they retreated, the brothers who were outside were all attacked to varying degrees. The Liao army was surrounded from the side. The commander has already made arrangements for you."

This news made everyone's hearts heavy.

"You guys are lucky. You didn't suffer too much loss when you met the Liao army."

Song Jun in the barracks was amazed.

"We'll discuss this matter later, and call someone to deliver the goods now."

"I guess it won't work for a while. The barracks are already too busy to spare manpower..."

As soon as the conversation came to this point, Yang Ming's team leader was unhappy and said hastily.

"This is not acceptable. If the delivery time is delayed, our way of retreat may be blocked by the Liao army. How can we go back?"

"There's nothing we can do for the time being... The commander-in-chief is here!"

As soon as I said this, the opponent's Song Jun suddenly opened his eyes and pointed to the back.

At the same time, the Song soldiers who were busy around stopped and lined up on both sides one by one, with respect and admiration on their faces.

He was greeted by a majestic figure who came over, followed by a group of people behind him.

This figure is so eye-catching that it is difficult to ignore it, and Yang Ming's attention is attracted from a distance.

This is a middle-aged general with a square face, thick eyebrows, sharp edges and corners, and the corners of his slightly pursed mouth are resolute. He exudes iron blood and courage cultivated in the battlefield for many years.

He has a burly figure. Although his height and build are insignificant compared to Qin Jian's, his aura is far superior.

It is a kind of iron-blooded aura cultivated by a high-ranking person who has lived in the people for a long time and commanded thousands of troops, which cannot be imitated.

Especially from the fanatical admiration in the eyes of many Song soldiers, we can see his status in the hearts of everyone.

As they got closer, Yang Ming could feel the other party's coercion more clearly.

This commander must have the cultivation base of Concentrating Mind, and he is indeed not weak. It is just that his fighting style is more suitable for the battlefield, not the rivers and lakes.

But what caught Yang Ming's attention more was the two figures behind him.

Yang Ming's current strength is not weak, but these two people gave Yang Ming a deadly sense of danger!
When masters are close, they will instinctively guard against and repel each other.

"Black sword and white sword!"

Four words emerged in Yang Ming's mind.

Of course, Yang Ming has heard of the reputation of Anjing Mansion with a golden pen and jade book, and a black sword and a white sword. He is no longer a fledgling kid, and he knows all kinds of anecdotes about the world.

Legend has it that this black sword and white sword is a top master. In the past few decades, he has shattered countless assassination plots in Xixia of the Liao Kingdom, and killed a large number of top foreign enemies.

He has become a soul-like figure in the frontier army of the Song Dynasty, and the Xixia Army of the Liao Kingdom is also talking about it.

They represent the top combat power in the Concentration Realm, and they are also the peak figures among the known masters in this world of martial arts.

Fortunately, Yang Ming has faced experts like Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan, so he is quite used to it.

But the feeling of black sword and white sword is obviously sharper and more dangerous.

In an instant, the cold eyes of the two were also focused on Yang Ming, and the murderous intent was fleeting, and then became normal.

The other party approached.

"What happened?"

The Marshal asked.

"Report to Marshal Yang."

The lieutenant general of the Song army rushed forward and explained the matter, and then reported the encounter with the outflanking and ambush by the Liao army on the way, and praised Yang Ming highly.

"From a distance of hundreds of feet, he killed the general of the Liao army in seconds!"

Even the commander-in-chief was surprised to hear that, and couldn't help looking back at Yang Ming, looking him up and down.

After a while, the handsome suddenly burst out laughing.

"Haha, good, good! Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy! Yang Shaoxia, I have heard a lot about your deeds, and you are indeed a young chivalrous man with love and righteousness! Your surname is Yang, and this commander can also be Yang. Speaking of which, we It's still my home."

Marshal Yang came over and praised warmly.

At the same time, Yang Ming was also sizing up the other party. He was also very famous for Marshal Yang's prestige.

At the same time, this Marshal Yang has another resounding nickname, which was given to him by the enemies of the Liao Kingdom——Yang Liulang!

Marshal Yang has guarded the border for many years, guarding the peace of the border, repelling the conquests of the Liao Kingdom time and time again, and has become a nightmare for the Liao army.

So much so that the Liao army exclaimed that he was the reincarnation of the sixth star in the Big Dipper, and the star came down to earth, so he was called Yang Liulang.

There is no higher praise than that.

Facing this legendary figure, even Yang Ming was a little excited.

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Just as Yang Ming wanted to continue greeting Marshal Yang, his eyes shifted unconsciously.

It passed the two top masters of black sword and white sword, and stopped at the side, a young man in a fine attire.

The other party changed his attire, and now his face is full of nobleness and grace, but his facial features have not changed, and there is also a middle-aged man who is extremely sinister and guards him every step of the way.

Zhang Pu!

No, to be precise, Zhang Pu is just the other party's pseudonym.

When Marshal Yang saw Yang Ming's gaze, he immediately introduced him.

"Yang Shaoxia, I will introduce you to one or two. This is the younger brother of the current emperor, the third son of King Zhao, Zhao Pu, King of Ankang County."

really!

Yang Ming confirmed the long-standing conjecture.

But now, the other party smiled wryly, and then bowed his hands in salute.

"Brother Yang, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

Yang Ming also bowed his hand.

"Brother Zhao cheated Yang so hard."

"You... know each other?"

Marshal Yang was beside him with eyes full of surprise.

(End of this chapter)