The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

call out!

On the horse's back, Cheng Kun was in high spirits, jumped up, and suddenly turned into a black shadow, drifted over the heads of many soldiers, and shot straight at the Changsheng Treasure Tree King.

"Eternal Victory Treasure Tree King, be careful behind your back..."

As soon as Liu Yunshi's words sounded, Cheng Kun pointed out, and the wind chirped, unstoppably, and pointed heavily at the Dazhui acupoint on Changsheng Baoshu Wang's back.

chi chi chi-

As soon as this sinister and vicious phantom finger was pointed out, the surrounding temperature immediately dropped sharply, everyone's skin was cold, and everyone gasped.

laugh!

The fingertips are precisely on the Dazhui point!

puff!

The Changsheng Treasure Tree King spurted blood from his mouth and fell down with a plop.

He only felt that when the vest was cold, an extremely cold true energy, like a thin needle, pierced his heart and lungs fiercely, his internal organs were extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"It's over!"

"Oops!"

Seeing that Changsheng Treasure Tree King was seriously injured, the rest of the Persian masters panicked and became inexplicably panicked.

"Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, Three Envoys of Wind, Cloud and Moon, you cannot escape today with your wings!"

Cheng Kun pointed at Changsheng Treasure Tree King, and sneered, his figure flashed suddenly, then floated behind Miao Fengshi, and pointed again.

In fact, Cheng Kun's cultivation base is extremely high, even if he fights alone, he will never be a match for him.

It's just that he is insidious and knows that sneak attacks are very effective, so he often strikes behind the scenes.

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laugh!

Huanyin pointed at Miaofengshi's back.

puff!

Miao Feng shook his body, then groaned, spit out a big mouthful of blood following "Wow", fell to the ground, just about to get up, but at this moment, dozens of gleaming steel knives were placed on his neck. I can't move anymore.

"Is this the Mingjiao Supreme Treasure Holy Fire Order?"

Miaofeng was seriously injured, and a pair of holy fire tokens fell to the ground. Cheng Kun picked them up and looked them up and down. Cheng Kun nodded in satisfaction and said, "Junior Sister didn't lie to me back then. The sacred fire tokens are really engraved with Scripture."

In the blink of an eye, Changsheng Treasure Tree King and Miaofengshi were seriously injured and captured one after another.

.......

Now, the Persian Mingjiao lost its wings, and the situation took a turn for the worse. Cheng Kun didn't need to take another shot. After several rounds of fighting by thousands of rebels, they were covered with bruises.

After a cup of tea, they were finally powerless to resist, and they were all captured, put in shackles, and let Cheng Kun deal with them.

"Give all these Persians to Marshal Zhang."

Cheng Kun dismissed the Persian masters who were in shackles all over their bodies. What he was interested in was the holy fire orders on them.

Next, everyone in Persia was escorted to where Zhang Shicheng was, with their eyes full of hatred and curses all the way.

As for the holy fire orders of Feng Yunyue's three envoys, all of them naturally fell into Cheng Kun's hands.

After this matter was over, Cheng Kun led his army back to the camp.

Then, he took all the torch orders, came to his room, and shunned the guards in the room.

"Yang Dingtian, have you seen it underground? The supreme holy object of your Ming Cult, the Holy Fire Token, is now in my hands, hahaha..."

After laughing for a while, Cheng Kun took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote down the Persian text on the torch order.

Then, they ordered someone to arrest a translator and force him to translate the scriptures. After a while, he got the translation, and then directly murdered him to silence him.

"Sure enough, it's martial art!"

Chapter 102: The Peerless Yellow Shirt Girl (3/4)

In the early morning, the rising sun sprinkles warm golden light on the earth, and colorful wild flowers bloom on both sides of the official road, and the fragrance is fragrant all over the place.

stomping on...

A snow-white divine horse walked slowly along the official road with its hooves on.

Bai Ma is a young swordsman.

He is dressed in white snow, with black hair in a bun, with two strands of hair left in front of his forehead, swaying in the wind, and an ancient sword hanging from his waist. Although the sword is in its sheath, it is sharp.

A pair of white and slender right hands, with a white jade ring on the thumb.

Han Chen carried an altar of fine wine, and while riding on the road, he occasionally took a sip from the altar, his slightly narrowed starry eyes seemed lazy, but they disappeared in a flash.

Just walk slowly like this.

Travel until evening.

"Twenty-seven" "Huh? Is Qianyang drunk?"

Suddenly, realizing that there was not a single drop left in the jar, and the system warehouse was exhausted, Han Chen couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, and threw the jar on the side of the road.

Riding on Bai Yu Zhui Feng, he stretched comfortably.

"It's still very early before the seven-day appointment in Wudang. There seems to be a small town ahead, so I can prepare some wine there."

"drive!"

Opening his mouth and shouting softly, Bai Yu Zhuifeng shot forward with a 'shoo'.

In order to fulfill the agreement, one day ago, Han Chen got off Emei and rushed to Wudang alone.

Emei has Juejue sitting in the town, so he is not afraid of bad people to make trouble.

At the time when the world was in great turmoil, tyrants from all over the country rose up, killed officials and rebelled, and seized the city and occupied the mansion.

Emperor Yuanshun of Mongolia, Long Yan was furious!

The prime minister, "Mie Er Ji Boyan", sent a letter to Emperor Yuan Shun: Among the Han people, Wang, Sun, Liu, Li, and Zhao have the most people with the five surnames, and they only need to be killed to shock the world!

After Emperor Yuan Shun heard it, Longyan was very happy, and he immediately played it.

In this way, the notorious 'surname massacre' in history is officially staged!

Since Han Chen went down the mountain, he often encountered Mongolian troops setting up checkpoints along the road to interrogate passers-by Han people. Anyone with five major surnames would be slaughtered on the spot, like slaughtering pigs and dogs. Han Chen shot out in anger, shocking and killing the Mongolian soldiers.

Small town, restaurant.

"Shopkeeper, if you have any good wine and food, serve them all."

"Okay, objectively, please sit down first, the food and drink will be here soon."

Han Chen walked into the restaurant in the small town and threw out a piece of silver. The shopkeeper and the waiter were overjoyed and greeted him with nods and bows.

Now that the soldiers are in chaos, the restaurant is quite deserted, although it is dinner time, there is only Han Chen as a diner.

Picked an empty seat and sat down.

Soon, a pot of homemade vegetarian wine and several hot dishes appeared in front of him.

He poured out the wine and took a sip.

Han Chen smiled in satisfaction, "It tastes really good."

Immediately, sitting in front of the window, facing the bright moon, I poured myself a drink.

Crunch!

At this time, the door of the restaurant was pushed open.

A faint scent of flowers floated in, instantly filling the entire restaurant.

A woman in black with a guqin in hand, and a woman in white with a jade flute walked into the restaurant side by side.

"What a beautiful woman!"

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er stared at the two women, one black and one white, with wide eyes, admiring loudly from the bottom of their hearts.

The two girls in black and white walked into the room, followed by six girls, one black and one white, holding a jade flute and a guqin in their hands.

A total of four black and four white, eight beautiful girls.

The eight of them stood at the door, moved their wonderful eyes, and looked into the restaurant. Seeing that there were few diners here and the environment was quiet, they all nodded in satisfaction.

"Showcase, my lady is coming over soon, take the money and cook some simple and elegant side dishes."

The girl in black standing at the front of the line took out the silver from her bosom, handed it to the shopkeeper, and ordered softly.

The shopkeeper took the silver, was overjoyed, and hurried to order the back chef.

Beside the dining table, sensing the aura of the eight women, Han Chen smiled lightly.

"Hehe, the cultivation base is not weak."

With the help of candlelight, looking at the eight maids, seeing their black and white service, and the jade flute and guqin in their hands, Han Chen's eyes flashed a strange light, as if thinking of something...

Afterwards, Han Chen smiled faintly, raised his glass and continued to drink by himself without taking another look.

Soon, the door of the restaurant was pushed open again, and it was a little girl who walked in this time, with two braids and a green bamboo stick in her hand. eye-catching.

She turned her head and looked outside the door, and said, "Sister Yang, shall we rest here tonight?"

"Ok!"

The gentle and mellow voice fell, and a slim and peerless woman in a light yellow gown floated gently into the restaurant under the cold moonlight.

Seeing the woman in the yellow shirt walk into the restaurant, eight maids bowed at the same time.

"Miss, everything is ready, you can eat at any time."

"it is good."

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded, took the little girl's hand, walked into the inner hall of the restaurant, and sat down at the empty table opposite Han Chen.

Xiao Er brought the dishes to the table, saw the peerless face of the woman in the yellow shirt, and was stunned for a moment, feeling that such a person who fascinates all living beings does not belong to the world at all, and should only be found in the sky. down.

At this time, the dishes were on the table, and the little girl started to eat, but she didn't seem to have any appetite, so she stopped eating after a few mouthfuls.