The first cause of all realms

Chapter 233 Overlord, soldier situation! (third change)
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Accompanied by the slow approach of the white-clothed old man who cast a long shadow in the shadow of the setting sun, the inside and outside of the long street, and even other forces watching the battle from a distance, were all silent.

He joined the army at the thirteenth year, and his army was nearly sixty years old. Xiao Zhan had a very high prestige in the Qingzhou army.

Up to the thirteen commanders, down to the generals and schools of the various ministries, and even the banner officers in the army, all of them have been favored by him, and what's more, they were single-handedly promoted by him.

Of course there are reasons for Wei Zhengxian to keep a low profile, but it also shows his ability.

"Xiao Zhan..."

Even if he had foreseen it a long time ago, he would really stand on the opposite side of a veteran in the army, a veteran of hundreds of battles, not to mention Zhao Jinglong, even Yu Liang, he would feel that he was actually a head shorter.

This is not only the level of force, but also the embodiment of his prestige.

Once upon a time, he was once a candidate for the general of the army, but unfortunately, Wei Zhengxian lived in Qingzhou for fifty years, cutting off all his hopes.

"Master Xiao."

Yu Liang's complexion condensed:

"You came late, do you need this junior to tell you what happened here before?"

"Boss Xiao, your confidant, you set up a magic arm crossbow privately, shot a wave, and almost shot someone Zhao to death here, what should you do about this matter?!"

Zhao Jinglong also forced himself to stand up.

Yu Liang came in time, and he didn't let him forcefully shake the crossbow. His injuries looked terrible, but in fact, he was more frightened than he was in his heart.

"Oh?"

Xiao Zhan stopped, and where his eyes fell, there seemed to be a gust of cold wind moving along with it, blowing on Xiao Changfeng's pale and bitter face:

"Xiao Changfeng."

Xiao Changfeng took a deep breath, knelt down on one knee, and bowed his body:

"My lord, the end will be..."

"Incompetence in guarding the customs is your first crime. Privately mobilizing troops to disturb the people is your second crime. Unauthorized use of the magic arm crossbow to ambush your colleagues is your third crime..."

Xiao Zhan's voice was cold:
"Three crimes combined into one, what should I do, do you know?"

Following the movement of the sound, Xiao Changfeng trembled three times, knocked three times in succession, and looked up tragically:

"I will understand at the end!"

"Brother!"

A shrill scream came from the far street.

Xiao Changfeng's expression became darker, but he didn't say another word. The still red sword rolled past, and saw the red like a pillar soaring up to the sky, and the head covered with disheveled hair fell off.

Supported by his own right hand raised horizontally.

I really want to see you...

Seeing a commander commit suicide, he knelt down and raised his head.

The pungent scarlet seemed to burn into the eyes of everyone present, making their pupils sting.

Even Zhao Jinglong, who wished to eat him raw before, shut his mouth and had nothing to say.

So is Yu Liang.

"Brother!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Changbing, who was running wildly, seemed to have lost all his strength, and fell heavily on the long street.

"It's my brother who is incompetent, brother who is exhausted to death..."

After a few tumblings, he screamed like a ghost, bursting with blood, and crashed into the corner to death.

With just one blow, his brain burst and he died.

"grown ups……"

At this time, the group of crossbowmen and soldiers who were injured by the rocks just woke up like a dream, looked around each other, and also knelt and kowtowed.

Then cut off the head.

In an instant, dozens of people died in front of them, all of them cut off their heads, and there was no whole body!
The blood was so intense that it made Zhao Jinglong, Yu Liang and others, who were used to seeing life and death, unconsciously turn their eyes away.

Looking at the other forces here from a distance, they also felt a chill in their hearts.

In the past, I only heard that Xiao Zhan Yu was extremely strict, and I had doubts, but now I saw it, and I knew what cruelty was.

"Troublesome..."

Yu Liang and Zhao Jinglong looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

A leader who said he would cut himself off would kill himself. How amazing is this kind of courage?

They couldn't help feeling cold.

call!
The cold wind blew past, but it couldn't disperse the strong blood.

Before standing in the pool of blood, the setting sun behind him was even redder, Xiao Zhan's expression remained the same, still indifferent:

"how?"

"very good."

Yu Liang suppressed the throbbing in his heart, but he was still not ready to retreat, and said in a deep voice:
"Master Xiao lost his beloved disciple, and I feel grief. I can understand it. But as far as Yu knows, on the day your young master was assassinated, Yang Yu was in the prison. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, even if he wanted to, he couldn't separate himself."

"The old man knows."

Xiao Zhan nodded.

Seeing that his expression remained the same, Yu Liang's eyelids twitched, and he said again:

"Your Excellency Xiao, you should know that the military arrest is not under the authority. Yang Jian, as the head arrester with the bronze medal of the six gates, has a name in the headquarters of the six gates. Even if he is guilty, he should be handed over to his superiors."

"The old man knows."

Xiao Zhan nodded again.

Seeing that he was not moved at all, Yu Liang secretly gritted his teeth and said loudly:

"Although Yang Yu is a member of the six sects, he came here under the order of Mr. Xu to spread the secret decree. General, no one will allow anyone to hurt him in the slightest."

"The old man also knows."

Hearing Wei Zhengxian, Xiao Zhan's face was moved. He walked forward slowly, his voice was neither loud nor low, neither high nor low, but it was enough to cover the entire street.

Zhao Jinglong took a step back as if struck by lightning.

"By the river, was he hiding clumsiness?!"

Yu Liang was also shocked.

A few days ago, at the bank of the big river, he saw with his own eyes that Xiao Zhan was suppressed by Wei Zhengxian's palm, as easily as a father beating his son.

So much so that, before that, he always had a little contempt for the No. [-] figure in the Qingzhou Army.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that the martial arts of this veteran general had reached an extremely high level, much stronger than some famous masters in Longyuan Dao City!

The reason why he felt weak was because the general was so strong!
"I know, General Wei, for many years, the reason why I have allowed this old man to promote his cronies, win over generals, and buy the morale of the army. One is to show weakness to some big figures, and the other is that the imperial court has insufficient food and salary, and the old man has to make up for it..."

While speaking, he took another step.

"The old man also knows that in recent years, except for the people of his own clan, many generals still prefer the generals, and they are just pretending to flatter me, pretending to be submissive."

"Fuck!"

Zhao Jinglong's face was full of veins, and with a heavy knife in his hand, he could hardly bear to strike.

"The old man knows better that many commanders hate me so much. The reason why I did not say anything is because General Wei needs it. I need the old man to shield him from the eyes of Longyuan Dao and the court."

Xiao Zhan went one step further, and the aura on his body changed accordingly, like a volcano that had been accumulated for countless years, about to erupt and destroy the world:
"But then, so what?"

So what? !

"The old man could have tolerated it, he could have let it go, but..."

Xiao Zhan opened his arms wide, his white robe fluttered without wind, and the scorching flames traveled around him, making him look like a kindling fairy, a Vulcan descended from the world.

The blood is like fire, scorching the surroundings.

The invisible momentum rises up like a substance, as if even the clouds are blown away, and the mighty breath spreads instantly, like a stormy sea.

"The old man's only hope is cut off!"

"Gan!"

Zhao Jinglong couldn't bear such power, even though his eyes were wide open, he still had to take three steps back.

Yu Liang also had to react.

His hands were crossed in front of his body, and the jumping lightning criss-crossed, blocking the boundless evil spirit from the opposite side.

"Soldier situation!"

Looking up again, Yu Liang's expression was extremely serious.

The situation of soldiers does not refer to martial arts, but refers to the method of using troops.

Those who are in the situation, thunder and wind move, those who strike first and arrive first, clutch and turn their backs, are volatile, and those who use light to control the enemy.

Until 3000 years ago, at the end of the Qin Dynasty, a shocking figure was born. He was born in a military family with extreme talent and boundless strength in rebirth.

This person doesn't ask for a teacher, but he has realized a set of martial arts from the art of war that is shocking to the world. His name is just like his method of using soldiers.

Overlord, soldier situation!

This is an extremely tyrannical skill in battle formation, especially in the hands of Ba Zun in its heyday, with the power of eight thousand heavy cavalry under his command, it is even comparable to the shocking martial art of "Da Ri Tathagata Palm" .

However, Ba Zunyun, this world-shocking martial art, has been lost since then. Although there are some legends in the past dynasties, there are not many verified ones.

He recognized this astonishing martial art because he had seen a similar aura in another person.

Zhang Xuanba, Zhao Wang of the Western Mansion!
"Worthy of being a disciple of the Wanxiang Mountain people, he has seen a lot. Unfortunately, what I got is only a fragment of the scroll, and I can't reproduce the situation of the overlord and unparalleled soldier back then..."

Xiao Zhan expressed regret in his mouth, but there was even more desolation on his face:
"Come on, let the old man see how amazing the Yin-Yang Transformation Killing Hand passed down by the people of Wanxiang Mountain is!"

Boom!

While the voice echoed, the long street was filled with turbulent waves.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan strode forward, his body was like a galloping horse, his arms were like steel spears, after only one stride, he raised his arms to the sky, and clasped himself again.

With just one blow, the turbulent wind and air flow was pulled down, encircling his body and arms, and with his punching, the torrent seemed to pour out.

As if the gold and iron horses reappeared, thousands of cavalry charged!
The thick iron-blooded evil spirit rolled freely, as if the whole long street had been turned into a steamer, the astonishing light and heat, even the other masters across the street could feel it.

"kill!"

Seeing such a majestic force bombard down.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Jinglong and Yu Liang shot together, one of them bursting with blood and anger, and the heavy saber directed the air flow and wind into pieces.

Walking alone on the wind, holding the electricity and moving, the fists, palms and fingertips are flashing with lightning, attacking the falling place, it is more like thunder in the mountains, the power is extremely powerful.

The two cooperate with each other to add more power.

"kill!"

The rumbling sound resounded through the long street, and the light at dusk was not as bright as the sparks from the collision of the three winds.

boom!
It seemed to be one sound, and it seemed that thousands of sounds sounded at the same time.

"what!"

Zhao Jinglong was the first to lose, his boiling blood was extinguished at once, the heavy knife was smashed by the punch, and his whole body was like a battering hammer, smashing the prison wall heavily.

boom!
At the same time as it fell, the atmosphere was romantic, and it seemed that black and white lightning shot out at the same time, like a dragon and snake rolling away and jumping. After a moment, they blended with each other.

boom!
Fist up and down, like cavalry charging.

Another punch landed, Yu Liang coughed up blood, almost knocked his feet off the ground, however, there seemed to be a flash of lightning between his brows.

When coughing up blood, both arms were pushed out at the same time, and the black and white electric light was like a spear, piercing through the wind and air, stabbing at Xiao Zhan with extreme ferocity!
"The yin and yang thunder falls, and the sky is shocked!"

……

……

The outside world is roaring, and in the prison separated by a wall, it is impossible to feel nothing.

In fact, as soon as there was a strange noise from outside, Yang Jue's five sensitive senses picked it up, but he didn't move.

but waiting.

"call!"

"Suck!"

Amidst the intense and long breathing, Yang Jue sat cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation, with his hands wrapped around his lower abdomen, like the outside and inside of Tai Chi.

And between his palms, there was the piece that was obtained from the old man of hundred poisons, and it took seven or eight days to send it in after exhausting many means, and even almost exposing the existence of the living dead.

Empty valley stone!
Gudong!

As another golden bean was swallowed, no one could see it, the cauldron of gluttony was finally completely black!
Energy storage is finally enough.

　In order to say goodnight to you guys, is it easy for Gouzi?Good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)