Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 339|I’m brave and brave
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The name of Ning Changyuan is more lethal than Meng Qi.
Who made Meng Guoshi not famous in the past? Even though there have been some rumors in the Chu Dynasty, they are mostly mysterious and mysterious talks about ghosts and ghosts. What "Guys secret, know everything" is almost the same as today's "Zhuyan" The notion of being immortal and unpredictable" has the same effect.
Zheng Tu learned from the ancestor of Qingwu, and then joined hands with the leader of the sacred lotus altar Luo to toss on the purple star. In detail, he is an expert in pretending to be a ghost, and he is very good at using exaggerated rumors to flatter people. Is Meng Qi true or false? Was he an ambitious quack who appeared under the pretext of the former dynasty national teacher, or was he a chess piece launched by Fengxing Pavilion? As long as he didn't see it with his own eyes, Zheng Tu wouldn't believe it.
It is rumored that the Qingwu ancestor died in Taijing and was involved in the internal court changes of the Qi Dynasty.
After the ancestor of Qingwu died, the view of Tibetan style fell into disrepair. His disciples thought of Senior Brother Zheng Tu in Yizhou, and several of them ran to take refuge.
Zheng Tu has a face of chivalry and courage in life, but in fact he is not such a good talker. In his eyes, these disciples from the Tibetan style are all wastes of success and failure, and they are not worth leaving. After investigating what happened in Taijing, these people were quietly eliminated.
The ancestor of Qingwu met Meng Qi and the master knife who claimed to be a doctor in Shangyun Mountain, and then met again in the palace. The ancestor Qingwu died very unlucky, and he was bombarded by artillery. Can he still survive?
But invisibly, Zheng Tu made a wrong assessment of the threat of Meng and Qi.
——It's teaming up against the ancestor of Qingwu, not one-on-one.
Even if the ancestors of Qingwu were hit by artillery because of them, this is not their strength.
Zheng Tu heard Ning Changyuan's shout, and he was stagnant in his move. In an instant, without a blade, he took a blood from his shoulder.
"Huh."
Zheng Tu took his mind, forcing himself to calmly challenge.
What about Ning Changyuan, although the title of the world’s number one sword is well-deserved, but because of too many shots, too many people have fought with him, too many clues to Zheng Tu, Zheng Tu even in his early years After witnessing a duel in person, it can be said that Zheng Tu has been trying to figure out Ning Changyuan as a stumbling block that he must encounter in the future.
I was fully prepared, and even attracted the martial arts master Luo Jiao. Zheng Tu Wanwan, who thinks he is not afraid of Ning Changyuan, did not expect this day to come so fast, and he was caught off guard.
Didn't Ning Changyuan keep wandering north?
His business of false roads leading to false salvation is mainly for the refugees in the north. 80% of the people who want these in the south are liars, and Ning Changyuan rarely crosses the river.
Where did Ning Changyuan emerge from before Nanping County’s city was captured? Even if I heard that the people of Jingzhou were displaced and crossed the river, how could they just catch up and add obstacles to themselves?
Zheng Tu's thoughts were teleported, and he quickly came up with the answer.
"Fengxing Pavilion!"
He growled in hatred, and because of his dual purpose, he added new injuries to his arm and back.
Zheng Tu felt even more angry. Before he kept using words to arouse, Moli didn't respond.
People live with a face, especially those from the rivers and lakes. Face and fame are more important than fate, and the higher the martial arts, the more conceited.
Who is not a talented person who has reached the level of martial arts? Even if he doesn't have the temperament to be aggressive, he will never admit defeat in the realm of martial arts alone. Even if his intention is seen through, he will try to change his tricks and seek new breakthroughs.
Zheng Tu is familiar with the road, he knows how to use contemptuous tone and demeanor to arouse the opponent's victory or defeat.
Because once you seek a breakthrough in battle, you will get into a predicament, which is equivalent to giving up everything you do best. Whether you can break through is not necessarily known, but Zheng Tu will not let go of any fleeting opportunities.
Zheng Tu deliberately let his opponent ignore one thing, that is, it doesn't matter if he doesn't break through. As long as the mood is stable and the moves do not reveal flaws, what about the sword and sword style? Competing masters, one move can be followed by thirty-six changes, Zheng Tu is able to see and use, but he is always in a passive position!
Mo Li didn't give him a chance, Zheng Tu didn't dare to act rashly.
...The first move is broken, and the last move comes again.
This move can be received, blocked, and countered, but what about the next move is not good.
As long as there is no repetition of the move and no routine, Zheng Tu will be unpredictable and the situation will froze.
Zheng Tu is also constantly testing. He wants to know whether the changes repeated by his opponent are traps or habits that he can't get rid of. If it is the latter, the duel will have a result, so Zheng Tu is generally not afraid of prolonged time. He is excited by words, considering that there is another Meng Qi that he doesn't understand.
As a result of this battle, it was like a quagmire.
Zheng Tu now feels that it is not that he trapped the opponent, but that Moli trapped him.
He tried several times and all came back in despair.
Zheng Tu couldn't help but examine Moli again, what kind of opponent is this?
——Does he have no human emotions, no sense of victory or defeat, and no habit of showing himself? Why can it be so accurate that it can control the changes of moves coldly, and slowly fall like a game, testing the patience and willpower of the enemy?
Is this still a human?
***
The main force of Fengxing Pavilion retired to Jiangxia, intending to stick to it.
But Nanping County's Fucheng can't be completely ignored. Qiujing dispatched Shaking Shanhu and others to find and respond to Moli and Su Li.
Shortly after receiving the Moli news, Qiu Jing pondered for a moment, and went to see Ning Changyuan in person with a gritted teeth, preparing to explain his interests, and then asked Ning Dao to grow up a horse to find out the situation.
Qiu Jing thought it would take a lot of talking, but when Ning Changyuan heard the name of Mo Lei, he didn't even think about it, and agreed.
This Tianshan swordsman could have lived in the legends of the rivers and lakes and admired by his younger generations, but in the end he lived in the word of mouth between the official wanted order and the low-level refugees.
Ning Changyuan is an unassuming person. He shouldn't do the work of snooping on intelligence without pretending to be himself. On the contrary, when he heard the situation was critical, he planned to go out with his sword.
When I heard that the matter is still related to Moli, what else is there to say? The mysterious doctor Qin Lu was his savior, and even if Ning Changyuan couldn't believe in Fengxingge, he could also trust Moli.
As for Meng Qi?
The last time I was in the wild set, Daoist Ning discovered the relationship between the two, and this time I was not surprised to run into it.
Swinging a sword to split the flying arrow, Ning Changyuan was tall, and stepped on the top of the banner to kill.
The difference between Jianghuren and Tianshou Wang Nizu is so obvious, Ning Daochang saw it accurately.
A part of the Saint Lotus Altar masters who were eager to flee for their lives slammed, and they simply turned around to fight Ning Changyuan desperately. Another group of people was too clever. They threw away their "outstanding" famous weapons, picked up the swords and spears discarded by the soldiers, pretending to be staggered, and stumbled with the flow of people.
The evil masters who have been famous for a long time, even want to find a piece of cloth to cover their heads and faces.
"Ah!"
Whenever there was a short, sharp scream, I was telling them that somebody was not far away to cover up their unsuccessfulness and was killed.
"Damn, there are only three of them, and one of them is trapped by General Zheng. Why should we be discouraged, we should fight!"
"Yes! We are so crowded, and we have bows and crossbows!"
The people from Pilitang took the lead to counterattack, and Lei Zhenzi exploded a lot of blood, mourning everywhere.
Don't talk about Pilitang, even the masters of the Holy Lotus Altar don't care about the casualties of the Heavenly Grant King's army.
Ning Changyuan had to leave the heights and continue to hunt down the priests of the Holy Lotus Altar in the crowd, and met Meng Qi head-on in the chaos. He hurriedly said: "Brother Meng, Zheng Tu is good at breaking tricks. Doctor Mo once showed off his swordsmanship in Hua County, but now he is afraid that he will be constrained... His life is cunning, and he dare not assert that he can win."
But Meng Qi is different. Ning Changyuan thinks that this battle should be fought by Meng Qi. How could he choose this way?
"I believe in Ali."
Meng Qi said blankly.
Ning Dao was stuck for a long time, before he had time to react, he suddenly saw the elite soldiers of the Tianshou King push several huge wooden carts to the front.
"That's it?"
Ning Daochang subconsciously felt that this thing was very powerful, and Meng Qi had already stepped forward.
Ba Niu crossbow, a giant bow composed of three bed crossbows, with a range of up to 700 steps.
Strong force, can penetrate deep into the stone wall, if it hits the arrow tower on the wall, it can even destroy it directly. The specific power depends on who made this Ba Niu crossbow. The Chu Dynasty official Ba Niu crossbow can have a range of 1,000 steps. After firing together, a dense forest of arrows can appear directly on the opposite city wall.
Its prestige, siege the city and pull out the stronghold, all invincible.
The people of Xiliang were completely defeated by these world-horrifying weapons. When defending the city, they were so scared that they were so scared that their souls were not possessed.
The eight-niu crossbows of the Jingzhou Army were too heavy to lift up the city wall. They were placed in the second line of defense in the trenches in the city. I didn’t expect that the Jingzhou Army was defeated like a mountain, and it was too late for such a weapon. Use, for nothing, the Tianshou Wang Nijun.
Operating a Ba Niu crossbow is not an easy job, it requires 30 people to work together.
Just as Ning Daochang didn't know this thing, Moli couldn't do the same.
The battle conditions are changing rapidly, and only Meng Qi can change the sky with a single force.
"...what's going on?"
Finding that Ba Niu Nu was in chaos, the Tianshou King general who was attacking the city fiercely was angry.
"Someone rushed into the battlefield and damaged the hinged arm of the wooden axle."
This key mechanism is so broken that it can't be repaired for a while.
Ba Niu crossbow was directly abandoned.
"Quickly release the arrow."
Double fists are hard to beat with four hands. Even if the top master is long and strong, he can't hold the battle of ten thousand arrows for a long time.
Ning Changyuan saw that the situation was bad and wanted to save him, but saw that Meng Qi had grasped the gap in a few ups and downs, and easily escaped from the battlefield.
——Meng Qi is familiar with the general array of archers and the frequency of arrows. The Tianshou King's army is neither a cavalry outside of the Xiliang Kingdom, nor a good soldier trained by Chu Jingyuanhou, who can arrange the arrow rain. Cover the sky and the sun.
"Where's the artillery? Get on the artillery!"
"But...the back line is all our own. In addition to the saint's guardian, there is also General Zheng."
Now that's the matter, what kind of saint do you care about! If you can't conquer this city, you can only act as a rogue in the south of the Yangtze River. The rebel generals with red eyes gave orders in unison.
"The saint is protected by heaven, and there is nothing wrong with it. It is important to kill the monster first!"
"Set off a cannon!"
Furthermore, Zheng Tu is doing his best. He doesn't dare to relax at all in his hands. With his masterful mind, he looks fierce and hard to beat.
The two of them flew up and down, their bodies swift as electricity.
There are terrible knife marks and claw marks on the walls of the roof ridge, which are like beasts fighting each other.
Zheng Tu suddenly saw Moli taking a wrong step, and his energy was lifted up, so he robbed him of several moves.
The ink carp's forearm was cut through an inch-long blood hole by the tiger, and his expression remained unchanged, staggering and retreating.
Zheng Tu was about to take advantage of the victory to fight, suddenly his heart tightened, his body leaped in mid-air, and then a donkey rolled around, a dangerous place--
"Boom."
A shot of artillery hit the roof where they had just stood.
Zheng Tu broke out in a cold sweat, walked the rocks across the flying sand, and when he raised his eyes to look at the black carp in the distance, his eyes were twisted and ferocious.
Almost, he was about to follow Qingwu ancestor.
It's a pity.
Moli stood still, glanced at the shallow wound on his forearm, thinking that he might not pretend to look like enough.
But the cannonball comes just as it says, so he doesn't have time to prepare.