[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Ding Nvxia, the wife of the Zuo envoy

Sitting on the horseback, the Mongolian military officer saw the flashing long sword stabbing again. He tensed his waist and abdomen and straightened his upper body vigorously. When the blades collided, there seemed to be tiny sparks splashing out.

Ding Minjun's long sword was stopped, and then he raised his toe and kicked him in the chest. The man reacted very quickly, and immediately crossed his arms to block in front of him.The hatchbacks were connected, and both sides felt as if they had hit an iron plate. One arm was in severe pain, and the other leg was numb, and they flew upside down almost at the same time.

Before the Mongolian military officer landed on the ground, several subordinates behind him held him firmly with their arms crossed, and then hurriedly helped him upright, shouting repeatedly: "My lord!"

Ding Minjun opened his arms after being knocked into the air, pointing his feet in the air, barely stopped the castration, then took a breath of true energy, and flew forward lightly, landing on the Mongolian military officer who was riding just now. on horseback.

After standing still, she looked down at the other party and thought to herself: This is a prince, the dignified royal family and nobles personally came to wipe out a small rebel army of the Mingjiao. Can it be so valued by the court of the Yuan people?

The Mongolian prince raised his head. Under the cold helmet was Zhang Yingting's face. It seemed that he was not very old, about thirty years old.He looked at the Han woman standing on the back of his BMW who was dove in the magpie's nest, struggled to break away from the subordinate who was supporting him, opened his palms and shouted: "Bring my king's spear!"

Immediately, a subordinate responded and brought him a long spear that was completely black but had a snow-white pointed tip and was engraved with the dark pattern of a dragon on his body. He lifted it up respectfully and placed it in his palm.

This long spear looked very heavy, and it took two powerful men to lift it up. However, the Mongolian prince stood up with only one hand after getting it, which showed his natural strength.

Ding Minjun saw that the opponent's aura suddenly rose a little after he got the weapon, and he became more and more afraid to be careless. His right hand was still holding on to the sword just now and pointed directly at the opponent, but his left hand took another sword from his waist. Shaking off the scabbard, he raised his hand and brushed the sword on the right with a clang, crossing it in front of him.

It was too late to say it, but the Mongolian prince yelled loudly, swung his arms and turned his spear, and slammed heavily on the leg of the horse under Ding Minjun's feet with a thunderous force.

The horse neighed long and sternly, and fell to the ground with all four feet in the air. It was convulsing, its limbs were twisted, and it was on the verge of death.

Ding Minjun didn't care about the plight of the horse under her feet. The moment the horse's leg was hit, she jumped up high in a hurry to avoid the majestic attack wrapped by the spear. However, she was at a disadvantage in midair. When her body fell down involuntarily, the Mongols below had already set up their spears, waiting to pierce her through.

Fortunately, she had a deep inner strength, and she mobilized the inner breath in her dantian to take a breath of true energy, twisted her waist abruptly in mid-air, reversed the positions of her head and feet, rotated her body with swords in both hands, and performed a move "Autumn wind sweeps leaves ", the majestic energy scattered, knocking them flying with their spears.

The two swords in Ding Minjun's hands continued to go unabated, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and the sword body was slightly bent, then she jumped back with the strength of the sword body bounce, fell to the ground and retreated three steps, just in line with the man holding the long spear The Mongolian princes faced each other at a distance of several feet.

The eagle-like eyes of the Mongolian prince stared at the Han woman with strong martial arts in the opposite direction without blinking. He tightly grasped the palm of the spear and swung all his subordinates back, leaving enough space for the two to fight.

The scene is on fire.

It is unknown who made the first move, or if they made the move at the same time. When everyone reacted, the two swords and the spear had already collided.

The Mongolian prince slashed down with his long spear, Ding Minjun crossed his swords to block, and there was a sound of sparks flying everywhere.Then she shortened her body, slid her head sideways to avoid the spear and slid in front of the opponent, holding the sword in one hand to support the body of the gun, while the other hand flipped her wrist and held the sword to cut his waist and abdomen horizontally. Opening a few inches, the blade barely scratched through his armor, leaving an inch-long gap.

At the same time, the Mongolian prince held down the gun with one hand, while with the other hand he quickly drew a machete from his waist and slashed at her neck.

If this knife is chopped down, I am afraid that her head will be lost.Ding Minjun was terrified, and hurriedly fell backwards, his body suddenly slid back a few feet close to the ground, then he lifted his toes to grab the ground to stop the retreat, his waist and abdomen straightened his body suddenly, and he couldn't stop for a while. Pause and rush forward again.

However, she did not rush blindly.She knew that the Mongolian prince's long spear was very powerful, heavy and fierce, and the sword in her hand was neither as long nor as strong, so it would not be possible to gain the upper hand if she wanted to make a breakthrough , You have to get close to him.

Thinking of this, she made a feint when she was halfway through the charge. First, she threw the long sword held in her left hand towards his face, and then untied the golden bell rope around her waist and threw it out. With the sound of Ding Ding, the water The red gauze silk was like a long red snake. When the opponent raised his hand and knocked down the long sword piercing the front door with a scimitar, it quickly wrapped around the tip of the spear, and pulled back with all his internal strength on his left arm.

The Mongolian prince didn't let go of the spear, but staggered unsteadily on his feet, and then his whole body was pulled forward.Ding Minjun stomped on the ground lightly, raised his sword and stabbed him at the throat, but the other party's eyes froze suddenly, and he let out a yell, his forearm muscles swelled, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and the spear spun sharply in his palm , There was only a "stab" sound of tearing the cloth, and the water-red silk that was originally wrapped around the gun head suddenly became torn apart, falling to the ground one after another, and then the gun head turned around and stabbed straight at her chest.

After the golden bell cable shattered, the golden ball that fell on it fell, and fell to the ground with a tinkling sound.The sound should have been extremely weak, but to Ding Minjun's ears it sounded like a drum beating, bang bang, bang bang, it turned out to be her own heartbeat.

The point of the spear that was shining with a cold edge gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, her pupils shrank suddenly, her mind seemed to have flown nine days away, and it seemed that some inexplicable force was controlling her body at this moment, making her short at the critical moment. Dodge the fatal blow.

The spear came swiftly and violently, she only had time to avoid the deadly part of her heart, but she couldn't completely avoid this wave of offensive.The snow-white sharp blade slashed across the shoulder, and blood flowed profusely, taking away a large piece of flesh.

Ding Minjun grunted in pain, but he didn't back away, but faced the consequences of the aggravated injury on his shoulder, raised his long sword with lightning speed and swept across several feet from left to right. However, the breath had arrived, and a line of blood was drawn in the other party's throat.

The Mongolian prince only felt a chill on his neck, and a chill shot up from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai. He subconsciously covered the bleeding wound and retreated a few steps. Withdrew the spear in his hand, cutting off a strand of Ding Minjun's black hair.

Ding Minjun also held the wound on his shoulder and took the opportunity to jump backwards, escaped from the encirclement of the Mongols, and fell into the Mingjiao army who were still fighting fiercely.

At this time, half of the dress on her body was stained with blood, and her face was extremely pale. She was supported by her momentum, but she was already on the verge of falling.

Seeing her terribly wounded appearance, and thinking about the dozens of brothers who had died in battle at this time, Chang Yuchun and the others felt even more grief and indignation. , Pushing back the Mongols on the opposite side, whose momentum was greatly reduced due to the injury of the main general.

At that time, only a scream was heard, and the Mongols who were still fighting with them suddenly receded like a tide. Chang Yuchun and the others were suspicious and did not dare to chase too closely, so they also stopped. Raise your vigilance.

After waiting for a long time, they saw a tall and handsome man coming out surrounded by the Mongolians on the opposite side. It was the Mongolian prince who had fought fiercely with Ding Minjun just now.I saw that the wound in his throat had been treated urgently, but there was still blood oozing out, staining the white cloth bandage that was bandaging the wound red. Due to the excessive bleeding, his complexion was no better than Ding Minjun's.

After standing still in front of the people, he waved back the subordinates who wanted to come to help him, and his sharp eyes like hawks tightly caught Ding Minjun in the opposite crowd.

Seeing this, Chang Yuchun's heart was full of alarm bells, thinking that the other party was trying to harm Nvxia Ding, so he subconsciously moved a step to the side, blocking her behind him.

Seeing his actions, the Mongolian prince on the opposite side frowned unswervingly.But Ding Minjun reached out and patted Chang Yuchun's arm, indicating that he would be fine, and then walked out behind him covering the wound on his shoulder, and stood facing the Mongolian prince with a distance of several people.

I only heard the other party ask her in a hoarse voice because of the injury: "You, what's your name?"

Ding Minjun raised his eyebrows, and said loudly: "Change your name if you want to sit down, Ding Minjun."

The Mongolian prince stared at her for a moment, and said: "This king remembers it." Then his eyes flickered, and he announced word by word: "This king, Chahan Timur, will definitely take your life!"

Ding Minjun's expression froze when he heard the words, and he said without any fear: "I have exactly the same intention!"

Unexpectedly, Chahan Timur didn't get angry after hearing this, but suddenly burst into laughter, said "Okay! Good! Good!" three times, and turned around to lead people away without delay.When he was about to walk out of the Red Copper Mountain, he looked back for the last time, clenched the strand of black hair that was a trophy in his hand, and said in his heart: one day...

someday...

Ding Minjun made up his mind in his heart. After seeing all the Mongols disappeared from her sight, she finally shook her body uncontrollably, was supported by Chang Yuchun beside her, and asked repeatedly: "Ding Girlfriend, are you alright?"

However, Ding Minjun was in a daze right now. She watched Chang Yuchun anxiously talking to her, but she couldn't hear a word clearly. Completely lost consciousness.

The author has something to say: The fighting scenes make me want to die, but they are inexplicably cool, which is really contradictory.

In addition, this Zhang Ding girl is handsome to a new height!