Chapter 8 Sissy

The forest was deep and the road was difficult. Feng Xuan and Yang Qi moved swiftly, but the rumbling sound behind them was getting closer and closer.

"Brother Feng, this is the sound of a war horse stepping on the ground."

"Based on my experience, there are at least two hundred riders behind us."

In his previous life, Feng Xuan was just a Taoist priest. He had never commanded troops, let alone fought in a war.

There was absolutely no experience in dealing with cavalry charges.

But he understood another truth: two legs can never outrun four legs.

"Brother Yang, let's fight back now, if we can capture and kill the leader of this cavalry."

"Maybe there is a glimmer of hope."

Yang Qi didn't hesitate, he just tore open his cuffs and pulled out a strip of cloth about a foot long.

He wrapped the machete tightly around his palm.

Feng Xuan followed suit. After some preparation, the two looked at each other and jumped into the air.

The two of them stepped on the thick tree trunk in front of them.

He used the force of the recoil to directly pierce the two fastest charging people.

As the warhorse neighed, its original owner...

Already lying peacefully under the horse's hooves.

It became a stepping stone for the horses.

"drive!"

Yang Qi spurred his horse into a gallop, charging straight towards the hundreds of elite cavalrymen who were coming at him aggressively.

The machete in his hand flew up and down, chopped left and right, and cut a bloody path.

Feng Xuan followed closely behind, using his knife to control the sword, protecting Yang Qi's back and his own body.

The Tai Chi sword may not be good enough in attack, but its ability to defend is unparalleled in the world.

"Don't let them get away!"

The deep and powerful sound waves are mixed with extraordinary strength.

Feng Xuan and Yang Qi did not communicate with each other, but they both rushed towards a certain part of the military formation.

At some point, the machete, which was so sharp that it could cut through flesh with just a little force, became dull.

Yang Qi had to use his internal energy to protect the blade and fight forward.

Although the internal strength of the Qi-refining cultivators is self-generated, they can also absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish their own consumption.

But the internal energy in their bodies is extremely weak.

Feng Xuan and Yang Qi who had just started to refine Qi.

He even launched one or two attacks.

The internal energy in Dantian has been completely consumed.

Pfft!

Yang Qi had a ferocious expression on his face, and a man wearing black armor and a mask appeared in front of him.

The general in the blood-red cloak rustling in the wind.

Unfortunately, he could no longer move forward.

The feather arrow broke through the air and pierced his shoulder.

The longbow in the black-armored general's hand was still vibrating and buzzing.

However, Yang Qi had already fallen from power and no longer had the strength to fight.

Feng Xuan glanced at the black-armored general, and then he moved like a ghost, carrying Yang Qi through the military formation.

He narrowly dodged one knife after another.

The blue robe of the constable on his body had long since turned into strips of cloth, with not a single part intact.

"Beigong Boyu, are you so anxious to marry my niece Fenghuang?"

"They actually dispatched all the cavalry in the city!"

"Aren't you afraid of punishment from the county magistrate and the county lieutenant?"

Liu Tianyi galloped on his horse with one hand and held the reins with the other.

One man and two horses rushed straight towards the army.

Behind him was Feng Xuan’s acquaintance “Liu Li”.

Dust was flying and shouts of killing were deafening.

Feng Xuan still relied on his powerful hearing to determine the direction and rushed towards where Liu Tianyi was.

Puff, puff!
He and the unconscious Yang Qi were stabbed several times.

Finally, I saw Liu Tianyi fighting with the black-armored general "Beigong Boyu".

Both of them were monks with opened meridians. When their swords and spears clashed, sand and rocks flew and trees were broken.

"Xuan'er, return to the city quickly!"

"Zhao Gongli is already on his way. This is my eldest brother's precious horse..."

Before Liu Tianyi could finish his explanation, Beigong Boyu's spear had already pierced his throat like a poisonous snake.

Feng Xuan's face was pale and bloodless at this moment.

The originally blue strip of cloth had now turned purple.

If it is a complete constable robe.

Maybe someone would mistake Feng Xuan for the "Purple Robe Divine Detective".

He used up his last bit of internal strength, hugged Yang Qi, jumped onto the precious horse, and ran towards the county government office with all his strength.

Beigong Boyu left Liu Tianyi behind, picked up the longbow on the side of the saddle, and aimed at Feng Xuan.

"Li'er, go and protect Xuan'er. I'll stop that sissy Beigong Boyu!" Liu Tianyi ordered, then looked at the black-armored general.

"Beigong Boyu, it seems that my Kamikaze Hall hasn't taken action for too long."

"You have forgotten the horror of the Qingling Knife!"

Liu Tianyi held the long sword horizontally in his hand, swinging it up and down like a blue bird flapping its wings.

Boo!
After the magic power was injected into the blade, the blue bird cried out, resounding through the sky.

Beigong Boyu did not dare to be careless. He waved the spear in his hand, like a roaring tiger, wanting to tear everything in front of him to pieces.

The blue bird split the sky, and the wind was like a blade, slashing towards the tiger's head.

The tiger roared in the forest, its claws as sharp as steel, tearing off the blue bird's right arm.

Pfft!

"If it weren't for this Suanni armor, this day next year would be the anniversary of your death!"

"Sure enough, you're a sissy!"

Although Liu Tianyi was coughing up blood, he laughed wildly.

Wow!

Beigong Boyu's mask was split into two.

He revealed a handsome and graceful face that was several times more beautiful than a woman's.

"As Huang'er's uncle, I didn't want to kill you."

"But since you insist on seeking death, I have no choice but to reunite you two brothers!"

Hearing this, Liu Tianyi's eyes widened with anger, as if he had figured something out.

The spiritual power in his body surged, and the long sword in his hand turned into a phoenix again.

Only this time, there were not one, but three.

A three-headed phoenix with wings as sharp as knives.

Beigong Boyu has a fair face that is more delicate than a woman's.

I actually felt the pain as if being cut by a sharp blade.

"The move has not yet arrived, but the momentum has already been established."

"This is the sword art that combines Taoism and martial arts!"

"Hand over the sword manual, and I will spare your life!"

Liu Tianyi smiled coldly, and the spiritual power on the steel knife surged.

"Shadows slashing the wind!"

Three phoenixes flapped their wings together.

The tiger was like a tiger under Beigong Boyu's spear and was unable to resist at all, and was defeated step by step.

Stab! Stab!
A harsh sound of metal friction was heard, which was the wail of the black armor.

Although Beigong Boyu's black armor was strong, it blocked the phoenix's sharp wings.

But the phoenix swooped down with great force.

The impact was so great that it had already damaged his internal organs.

puff!
Beigong Boyu vomited blood and could no longer resist.

Seeing that Liu Tianyi's sword momentum changed again, Beigong Boyu's face changed drastically and he shouted angrily.

"If you don't take action now, you will wait until later!"

Pfft!

When Liu Tianyi was halfway through his sword movement, the tip of the sword appeared in front of him.

The person who took action was none other than his adopted son, Liu Li, whom he regarded as his own son and the successor of his mantle.

"Old man, for so many years, I have tried my best and crawled at your feet like a dog."

"But you still refuse to teach me the Three Styles of Green Feather."

"Instead, all the best things were passed on to that idiot Feng Xuan."

"If all the resources of Kamikaze Hall were focused on me, I would have opened my meridians long ago!"

His eyes were cold, without any trace of his former humility and gentleness.

Liu Li patted Liu Tianyi's face: "Old man, you never thought of this!"

"General Beigong gave me a place as a disciple in the Taoist Academy."

"As long as I kill you, I can become a disciple of the Taoist temple."

"By then, we will have all kinds of natural treasures, secret records of martial arts techniques, and more."

"For my sake, rest in peace, old man!"

Blood gushed out of Liu Tianyi's chest like a fountain. He fell to the ground unwillingly, with blood flowing from his mouth.

He wanted to say something, but it was drowned in blood and broken organs.

"The way of the sword is profound, but it's a pity that you haven't even started yet."

Beigong Boyu looked at Feng Xuan who had already gone far away and disappeared without a trace, and unconsciously tightened the spear in his hand.

"I will kill you!"

A pair of playful eyes in the crown of a majestic tree witnessed everything.

"Interesting, I've just arrived in Ping'an County and I've already achieved such a great achievement."

"Ping An County!"

He sneered disdainfully: "It's really not peaceful at all!"

(End of this chapter)

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