Star Trace Gate

The central hall of the government office.

Ren Ye broke through the door with a sword, and the soldiers who were ambushing around the courtyard rushed out like a tide in an instant. They were holding spears, steel knives, and shields, and they swarmed around.

This group of officers and soldiers first glanced at the acting commander Zhang Wu on the ground and saw that his chest armor was cracked and his body was covered in blood. He was obviously seriously injured and dying.

At the same time, the bodies of the three Taoist priests in the house were cut into several sections by a sword before they could take action. Their internal organs and blood were spread all over the floor. Their deaths were no longer miserable...

This... this dandy boy, doesn't he just know some soul-gathering techniques?

When did he become so brave?

For a time, the officers and soldiers also felt fear in their hearts.

How do you say something? Most of these fights without faith are motivated by profit, but this simple profit cannot condense the willpower to be willing to die.

This is the same for both the Imperial Party and the King Huai Party.

This is why Li Yan said that if the situation succeeds, he can step into Qingliang Mansion. If not, everyone will die from the sword.

Except for the old people from the royalist party, the soldiers who rebelled before the battle also gathered for profit, some to make a fortune, and some to save their lives... They did it as a last resort. Once the situation dispersed, this group of people would definitely disperse like birds and beasts. .

At the entrance of the courtyard, Feng Xing, who had been laughing just now, was dumbfounded, his eyes full of confusion.

Smart people often only believe in their own judgment. He was already very cautious. Knowing that King Huai knew the art of gathering souls, he deliberately delayed the time and secretly invited Taoist priests from the Tianjian Division. At the same time, he also ambushed so many soldiers around...

But who would have thought that he could have such fierce swordsmanship and look like a supernatural being.

Could it be that this kid's previous playboy and trashy attitude... was all just a disguise? In fact, he is a hard-working and forbearing character? !

"Tap!"

Before Feng Xing could figure it out, Ren Ye came out of the hall, stepping on the steps of the first sword move, and his body came over lightly.

"Protect...protect me!" Feng Xing shouted, his old body retreating in a panic.

On the ground, Zhang Wu, who was seriously injured and dying, raised his head with a broken knife in hand, trying to get up.

"Whoosh!"

Ren Ye passed by, stepped on Zhang Wu's abdomen with his right foot, repeated the steps of the first sword move, and pointed the Human Emperor Sword downward!

"puff!"

The sword sliced ​​open the neck without any pause.

Zhang Wu's eyes were bulging, and his body was slightly raised as he spurted blood.

When a person becomes old, he expires.

The surrounding soldiers gathered around, holding shields to cover their bodies and shield Feng Xing. The long hair in their right hands was thrust forward. Dozens of people gathered together, like a bunch of ants.

"Brush, bang bang bang...!"

The sword swept across and all the shields within three steps forward shattered.

The sword energy moved forward, a burst of blood mist rose up, limbs flew across, and the courtyard instantly turned into a purgatory on earth.

Ren also only reproduced the first move of the sword style. When the sword was drawn, the movement was repetitive and stiff.

However, this sword technique contains "meaning" and is extremely arrogant. Coupled with the Human Emperor Sword, which can suppress luck, it is enough to deal with these ordinary people.

"Oh!"

When Feng Xing saw Ren coming through the blood mist, his face turned pale with fright. When he instinctively retreated, his back had already hit the high wall.

"Snapped!"

The edge of the sword pressed against Feng Xing's neck. Ren Ye was covered in flesh and blood. He held the sword in his right hand and said, "...Master Feng, there are ambushes inside and outside this government office. I, the king, also need to lend you something."

Feng Xing had a dead look on his face: "With one person's power, you can kill...!"

As he raised his hand, the sword edge passed over Feng Xing's right leg.

"puff!"

The thigh was cut off at the root, and blood spurted all over the wall red.

Feng Xing's body "collapsed" like a building block. He fell to the left, but his right leg was still upright.

Ren Ye reached out to grab Feng Xing's body that was about to fall, turned to look at the soldiers and shouted: "...I will lend Master Feng a leg to negotiate with you. Can you step back thirty steps!?"

The soldiers who gathered around again looked at each other with fear.

He stood beside the high wall covered in blood, looking miserable, pointing his sword at Feng Xing, as if he was in a desperate situation, but he had an arrogant expression on his face.

This scene reminded some veterans in the government office of the figure of Zhu Kai, the Huai Wang of Daqian...

That year, on his triumphant return home, the aging general of the Zhenguo Kingdom was intercepted and killed by Emperor Jing. He was killed until the end, and he stood dead with his sword stuck in a pile of corpses. Thousands of soldiers were so frightened that they did not dare to step forward.

Beside the wall, Ren didn't even look at the soldiers gathering around him, he only raised his sword and was whittling it.

"puff!"

The sword edge passed by, and Feng Xing's right palm fell to the ground still twitching.

"what!!"

Master Feng's painful howl resounded.

"Go away or not?!"

Ren Ye chuckled and shouted loudly.

When manpower is finally exhausted, the proficiency of the swordsmanship and the strength of the meaning all depend on the person who uses it.

Ren Ye has accumulated too little at present, and he feels exhausted at this point in the fight. Therefore, he wants to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

……

The city gate of Qingliang Mansion was closed, and a hundred soldiers who had been summoned temporarily were waiting in full formation.

They didn't know that there was a rebellion in the Qingzhou Guard in the secret agent camp, but they knew that Lord Feng wanted to imprison King Huai, so they were called here out of fear of an accident.

On the city wall, a general looked far into the distance and spoke seriously: "Cheer up, everyone. When Mr. Feng succeeds, we will all be rewarded...!"

"That King Huai is really a loser. He actually entered the city and threw himself into a trap...!" A general flag officer next to him was about to lick the adult's hook, and his words were full of meaning.

"Tap!"

At this moment, smoke suddenly billowed from the pipe.

"be quiet……!"

The general suddenly waved his hand.

"Open the city gate and welcome King Huai!!"

"Open the city gate and welcome King Huai!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout on the pipe.

The general was stunned for a moment, then immediately waved his hand and shouted: "The enemy is attacking, prepare your crossbows and cannons! Reinforce the city gate...!"

At this moment, a strange woman with a very elegant posture, sitting sideways on a war horse, holding Liu Jishan's waist with one hand, urged softly: "Hurry up, hurry up...!"

"I sprint hard!" Liu Jishan, who was at least a minimum, cracked his whip wildly.

Take the lead and rush out of the queue!

"The spring breeze is as expected!"

The poet of the Tang Dynasty, who was hugging Liu Jishan, raised his arms and called out his exclusive entry token.

A clear light flashed, stood on the top of the city, and spread out instantly.

Dozens of soldiers preparing to fight, including the general, were confused at first, and then became obsessed.

Floating in mid-air as intended, a group of soldiers fell into a state of obsession.

Thousands of people and thousands of horses came from the south, like a torrent of steel, rushing straight into the city gate without stopping!

In just a few breaths, Liu Jishan raised his right arm, summoned the dusty jade seal from the previous dynasty, and offered it forward.

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

The jade seal was knocked away simply and roughly, and with a few muffled bangs, the city gate was smashed open.