Blue, Red and White Dark Abyss Cauldron

Pang Shisan said in his heart, "Good horse, you saved my life today, in the future I will definitely take care of you until the end of your life!" He ran a few more yards and saw a tall and thin figure standing upright on the road ahead. He had long hair and was holding a spear, like a ferocious evil spirit.

When the horse saw someone blocking the road, it neighed and stood up, no longer running. Pang Shisan looked carefully and found that it was the young slave who had caught him this morning. He could not help but get furious and shouted, "What's your name, you dog slave? How dare you block my way!"

Xuanying said word by word: "My name is Xuanying, from Xuan Island under Nanwu Star. I am waiting here to chop off your dog head!"

Pang Shisan was so angry that he laughed and said, "I was careless this morning and fell into your trap. Do you think you have any real skills? I'll chop you into seventeen or eighteen pieces!" He pulled out the curved knife from his waist and rode his horse towards Xuanying.

Xuanying saw him riding a big horse and slashing at his face with a knife. The force was so fierce and fast that he did not dare to take it head-on, so he had to roll away.

Pang Shisan turned his horse around and chopped at me with his sword again. Xuanying rolled on the ground to avoid it again, regretting secretly in his heart: "I was too careless this time. This man is riding on his horse and slashing at me, and I can only dodge. I can't fight back at all. I will be defeated after a long time, and I'm afraid my life will be in danger." Although he thought so, he did not forget to observe the posture and position of Pang Shisan's sword and the distance of the blade, looking for flaws.

Pang Shisan slashed at me seven or eight times but he rolled on the ground to avoid me. He was extremely anxious and thought to himself, if I can't even deal with a little slave like you, wouldn't it be a disgrace to my master? If he finds out one day, I'm afraid he will punish me severely, maybe even expel me from the Golden Sword Sect, or punish me to guard the Chenmu Pass in Datu Mountain. That would be terrible.

I also thought that if those slaves caught up with me soon, they would be so numerous and powerful that I might not even have a chance to escape.

He looked back and saw hundreds of slaves fighting with thirty or forty soldiers. Although the slaves were outnumbered, most of them were holding tools such as shovels and pickaxes for mining, while the soldiers were wearing armor and holding swords and spears. Although they were outnumbered, they could still hold out for a quarter of an hour with the swords and spears. The gap in the broken bridge was very wide, so if the slaves wanted to cross to this side of the bridge, they would have to take a long detour, and their lives would not be in danger for the time being.

So he reined in his horse and cursed: "A slave born of a dog is a slave born of a dog, a born lowly creature! Either he wags his tail to beg for mercy or he hides desperately. Cut off one of your hands and I will let you die quickly! Otherwise, I will make sure you have a taste of my Golden Sword Sect's methods!"

Xuanying was born on Lixuan Island, two thousand miles south of Baijun City in Cangmu Kingdom.

Everyone on Lixuan Island is a martial artist, and Xuanying is no exception. However, the weapon they often use is the arc-blade lance, which is seven feet and five inches long, with two arc-shaped edges and barbs at the bottom, which is very delicate.

But what he was holding now was the spear used by the bronze-armored soldiers of Jinyang City. It was heavy on top and light on the bottom, completely different from the arc-blade spear he was used to, and extremely inconvenient to use.

Xuan Ying had fought with Pang Shisan for several rounds and had already seen the flaws in Pang's attacks. He thought that as long as he used the arc-blade spear's water-out style at the moment when Pang hit the ground and rolled, he could immediately stab him off his horse.

Unfortunately, he was holding the unsuitable spear of the Jinyang City soldier. After he used the water-release style, his aim was a little off and was just blocked by Pang Shisan's sword.

Pang Shisan saw Xuan Ying didn't say a word, just stared at him with cold eyes, showing no fear at all, which was nothing like what a slave should be like. He couldn't help but get even angrier and cursed, "You dog-born slave! I saw that you were no different from other dog-born slaves on the way to Jinyang City. You were very obedient. There was another guy in the car with you. What's his name? I think his name was Xuan Something. He even begged for food from me for you. Haha..."

Xuanying said expressionlessly: "Don't mention him to me!"

Pang Shisan shouted, "You don't want me to mention it, but I will! That guy also said that you are young and have a big appetite, so he begged me to show mercy and give you an extra bowl of porridge. Didn't I give it to you? But I added some ingredients and spit out some old phlegm in it, hahahaha... How does it taste?"

Xuan Ying still had no expression on his face. He stared at Pang Shisan with cold eyes and said, "You will definitely die today!" Holding a spear in his hand, he actually took the initiative to kill him.

Pang Shisan was not vague either. He squeezed his legs together and rode forward on his horse.

One of them was chopping from a high position, while the other was chopping from a low position; one was swift and vicious, while the other was agile and vicious.

Pang Shisan almost hit Xuanying several times, but he dodged it at the critical moment with his quick eyes and hands. Xuanying also stabbed Pang Shisan's calves and thighs several times, but Pang Shisan was wearing copper-scale knee guards and copper leg armor, so he was not injured.

After a few more rounds of fighting, Xuan Ying saw Pang Shisan riding a horse and running towards him with a big knife in his hand. He was chopping with difficulty, so he thought his chance had come. He dodged the chopping and suddenly turned over and stabbed Pang Shisan's thigh with his spear. However, Pang Shisan's knife suddenly turned halfway and quickly slashed towards his right arm.

It turned out that Pang Shisan deliberately slowed down his movements just to give him a flaw.

Xuanying wanted to withdraw his spear to dodge, but it was too late. His right wrist was cut by a knife, bleeding profusely, and the spear in his hand fell to the ground without his grip.

Although Pang Shisan was stabbed in the thigh, it was only a minor injury.

Xuanying fell to the ground and hurriedly tried to pick up the spear with his left hand, but Pang Shisan had already jumped off his horse and kicked him in the face, making his mouth and face full of blood. When Xuanying was about to get up from the ground, Pang Shisan pointed a knife at his face.

Pang Shisan said fiercely, "I was careless this morning and let you take advantage of me. Now I'll let you see my real skills!"

Xuanying spat out a mouthful of blood with a "Puh" sound.

Pang Shisan said proudly: "Didn't you say that I would definitely die today? Let's see who is definitely going to die!" Without waiting for Xuanying to speak, he raised his knife and started chopping.

When the soldiers fell into the trap and were at a loss, Chu Xiaomu ordered all the slaves to push the prepared big stones down the mountain one by one, which immediately smashed the soldiers on the mountain road and made them cry for their parents, with many of them killed or injured.

He knew that a round of stones would not kill or injure all the soldiers, and they would definitely flee down the mountain along the way they came. The slaves were far away and it would be difficult to catch up. As long as he let one of them go back alive to give a tip-off, more warriors and soldiers would definitely go up the mountain to kill people. By then, traps might not work, and it would be even easier to fight head-on.

So they set the ambush site near the stone bridge, and as soon as they entered the ambush site, they smashed the stone bridge. With the road ahead blocked and the bridge behind broken, these people could not escape even if they had wings.

As Chu Xiaomu expected, the soldiers panicked after falling into the trap. After being smashed by the falling rocks, only a handful of the 130 or 40 men were left.