The Bloody Road to Longevity Chapter 176: Who else?
Mu Youcheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "So that fake Marquis is your master? You two master and apprentice are really not friends, and where are you fighting, you are clearly here to have fun? Well!"
Chen Jingru ignored him and slowly drew the long knife from his back. The knife is a lancet, the blade is four feet three inches long, the handle is seven inches two inches long, and weighs twelve catties and four taels. The original name of this knife is unknown, and later Chen Jingru named it "Yu Huan".
Chen Jingru held the Yu Huan knife, pointed at him and said coldly: "If you apologize to my master now, I can reward you with a whole corpse. If not, I guarantee that you will not have an inch of meat left!"
Mu Youcheng stretched his neck and said, "Boy, I finally know why your master sent you here, so you are a fool!" After speaking, he laughed.
Chen Jingru jumped off the horse and pointed at him with a knife: "Stop talking nonsense, get off the horse and die!"
Mu Youcheng suddenly got off his horse, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Boy, seeing you as a fool, it would be dishonorable to kill you, I will give you a chance, let you make three moves, and let you die in peace."
Chen Jingru sneered: "How about not?"
Mu Youcheng said: "Don't let me be a turtle bastard!"
Chen Jingru nodded and said, "Okay, I will fulfill you!" Without waiting for him to answer, he rushed forward two steps, and when he was about to touch his face, the Yu Huan knife in his hand was aimed at his crotch and slashed from bottom to top, as fast as lightning.
Mu Youcheng was taken aback. He usually fights against people, and most of them use swords. Most of the swordsmanship is stabbing, supplemented by slashing. Occasionally, when he encounters swords, he also cuts horizontally and vertically. Tricky knife technique?
If it's a horizontal split and a vertical split, with his fifth-grade Jin Dou cultivation, it is very easy to dodge, and he can back up and back, but now the opponent starts from his roots and almost clings to him, and the lower plate is completely under him. In the cover of the long knife, whether it is sideways or retreating, he will be split in half by him, and it will be difficult for the two eggs to come together from now on.
In a hurry, he didn't care about the promise of three moves, and hurriedly swung his sword towards him. Now the opponent is only attacking but not defending. He will definitely be split in half from the bottom up. This is a lose-lose style of play, he doesn't want to exchange his life with a second-rank Jindou, he doesn't deserve it!
So he was like swinging a sword from the palace, slashing at his crotch. Fortunately, his chicken/chicken was short and did not hurt himself. Instead, he slashed on Yuhuan's knife, and he heard a crisp "keng" sound. , Mu Youcheng took advantage of the rebounding force, flipped his feet off the ground, and slashed a knife dangerously. He was secretly afraid, he could clearly feel the coolness from the balls. At the same time he was afraid, he was extremely regretful, and he blamed himself for being too supportive. Otherwise, how could that kid dare to stick so close to him? It was because he was sure that he would not fight back.
However, the other party is still too naive. I didn't expect him to fight back within three moves. Although this approach is a bit shameless, how can a face be important? When faced with a life and death decision, the face is the same as the butt. . He can already imagine that the other party will definitely be ridiculed after landing, but regardless of him, he will pretend to be deaf at that time, kill people first and then talk about it, only the dead will not laugh at others, whether it is mouth or heart.
But Chen Jingru didn't seem to have any intention of laughing at him. Before he landed, he swung the knife and slashed again. This time, the knife was not tricky. But Mu Youcheng was shocked. Now no matter how ordinary the opponent's swordsmanship is, he has not yet landed and has nowhere to use his strength. There is nowhere to use his agile movement, but he does not want to sit still and swing his sword in the air. He came over, but the sword hadn't touched yet. Chen Jingru withdrew the sword in time, leaned back, and Mu Youcheng's sword slashed past his face. Chen Jingru bent over and hung in the air, with Yu Huan's knife in his hand aimed at his. The wrist was cut off.
Mu Youcheng just landed on his feet at this time. He just felt at ease, but suddenly he felt a pain in his wrist. He looked at it and was so scared that he lost his soul, because his hands were gone.
Before he had time to cry, Chen Jingru's willow-leaf machete slashed again and danced up and down. If he had a sword in his hand, he could have resisted it, but now he was defenseless, and the piercing pain from his wrist made the He was distracted. He felt that he had never seen such a fast knife in his life. He only felt dazzled, but this dazzling feeling was also temporary.
But Chen Jingru kept his hands, and still flew up and down, as fast as a meteor, like a duck, slicing the flesh of Mu Youcheng inch by inch. The essence of the wood-burning knife technique is to be fast, and it can make nine, nine and eighty-one knives in an instant.
Thousands of soldiers on both sides were stunned. From a distance, Mu Youcheng seemed to be blown up, with flesh and blood flying all over the sky, and all these flesh and blood were cut down by Chen Jingru, but the speed was too fast. , When the flesh and blood fell to the ground, Mu Youcheng had become a skeleton, and there was really no flesh left on the skeleton. The internal organs in the abdomen were not covered, like cow dung, it was dumped and scattered on the ground.
All of this is a long story, but in fact it was completed in an instant. Chen Jingru pulled the sword back to its sheath, and the skeleton fell down at this time. I can imagine how fast his swordsmanship is.
Chen Jingru looked at the skeleton and said coldly: "Insulting my master's name, this is the only end!"
Although there are hundreds of thousands of people standing in the wilderness, at this time it was silent and silent, completely stunned by the scene in front of him. I only felt my scalp tingling. I had never seen such a strange knife technique before. It was fast, and it was so precise. In an instant, it was possible to remove a single piece of meat from the bones, but not one of the bones was broken. If they were replaced by them , even if the corpse is sliced on a cutting board, it will not produce such an effect.
The four princesses couldn't come back to their senses for a while. After all, from the battle to the bones, that is, in the blink of an eye, there was a slight chill in their hearts. This guy is indeed a bandit. It's tough, thinking that he used to be the apprentice of the chief county master, and his seniority was a bit shorter than them, so he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't respect it enough. In the future, you should be careful not to offend this bandit. Unpredictable, he may be stewed into bone soup if he is not careful.
I thought just now that the bandit had a problem with his head, but now it seems that it is their own head. The chief county owner is so shrewd, how could it be possible to accept a fool as an apprentice? It seems that the chief county owner is also hidden. Ah, I thought he was the same as his ancestor Wuwei, but his head was a little easier to use, but now it seems that it is a big mistake. , is that still good? There is a glimmer of expectation in my heart, when the chief county master can take action in person, so that they can open their eyes.
The silence in the wilderness was short-lived. When the troops from the six counties reacted, they cheered thunderously and resounded throughout the four fields. This joy came from the heart. I just saw Li Fenglai die in battle, and then no one dared to fight. It's like falling into an ice hole and pulling out of the cold, although the sun is shining brightly, but my heart is dim and dull, looking at the other party's fifty counties and horses, a feeling of powerlessness arises spontaneously.
I don't think so now. The chief county master is simply a god. Last time I wiped out all the troops in the eighteen counties. This time I sent out a random apprentice. The heroic Jindou rank five kills without leaving a piece of armor, indeed, without leaving a piece of armor, not even a piece of meat. It seems that it is not impossible to defeat the troops of the fifty counties as long as they follow the chief county master resolutely.
The four princesses shouted more cheerfully than anyone else, blushing and thick necks, just to let the chief county owner know that they were not useless. Apart from throwing celebration banquets, they were also very good at cheering.
The enemy army was silent, and the arrogant arrogance just now seemed to have encountered a downpour, and the smoke was poured out without a trace of smoke. One by one was deeply shocked, and it would not ease at all for a while. Haixiangming was also shocked. He felt that the enemy's men from six counties were able to wipe out their own eighteen counties for the first time. It was not a fluke. The enemy was really crouching tiger and hidden dragon. Just followed in the footsteps of the eighteen counties.
Chen Jingru got back on his horse at this time, glanced at the enemy, and said loudly: "Who else?"
Although there are only three words, it is domineering and arrogant. It treats the troops of the fifty counties of the enemy as nothing, and the troops of the six counties hear it and their blood boils ~IndoMTL.com~ shouted in unison: "Who else? Who else... "
Hai Xiangming's face was ashen, she turned to look at the forty-nine counties, and said, "Who dares to fight?"
In order to avoid affecting the prestige of the chief county lord, when the recruits were recruited, the highest level of majors in the transferred fifty counties was only the sixth grade of Jindou, and many only had the fourth and fifth grades of the golden fight. Although the cultivation base is higher than that of Chen Jingru, everyone compares themselves with Mu Youcheng in their hearts, including those 6th-Rank Gold Fighters.
Although it is said that Chen Jingru can easily kill Mu Youcheng, a large part of the reason is that Mu Youcheng has great support, which gives Chen Jingru an opportunity to take advantage, but seeing Chen Jingru shouting immediately, he is fearless and courageous. It was timid, and no one was willing to gamble with their lives. If the bet was lost, the appearance of death would be so tragic, shocking and frightening that the legs were a little weak.
So Hai Xiangming asked again, but no one answered, and they all pretended to be deaf. Anyway, there are so many of them, no matter how big the humiliation is shared, there is not much, and there is no need to be too embarrassed.
Haixiangming felt embarrassed. The master of the fifty counties of Yangyang, who is a high-ranking Jindou, was regarded as nothing by the enemy's second-rank Jindou, and no one dared to fight. If this matter is reported as In the court and the opposition, the Grand Marshal's face was completely thrown away by them. Even if he finally captured the six counties, he would have no face to go back to meet people. Angrily: "Don't you feel ashamed?"
Anyway, it wasn't a single person who was lost. Although everyone dared not meet his eyes, they were thick-skinned and no one answered.
Hai Xiangming nodded and gritted his teeth: "Okay! You dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, it seems that I am the only one who will command! Fang Ziyun!"
Fang Ziyun was startled, and she felt the sky was dark in an instant. She almost fell off her horse, but she still clasped her fists and said, "This subordinate is here!"
Hai Xiangming said: "Go out and meet the enemy!"