This king wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance

That person knows how to use a sword but doesn't like to use a sword, knows how to use a hidden weapon but doesn't like to use a hidden weapon, knows how to kill but doesn't like to kill.

He is Gu Lianxiao.

At the same time, Gu Yaolin stabbed Chizhai silently, aiming at the neck.

One hit.

Whether to love or not is just a personal factor, but on the other side there are countless people in Daxia, and it is clear at a glance which is more important.

Ning Yanzhi and Yan Dingnan also fell down and stood in front of Ming Que. Yan Dingnan guarded Ning Yanzhi's surroundings, looking after the environment for him and resisting the attacks of the surrounding people.

Ning Yanzhi didn't mind at all that he picked up on Gu Lianxiao's tricks, raised his eyebrows at King Mingque, and took out the sword that he had only practiced but had never seen blood.

In fact, he still wanted to say a line, like the opening line in the storybook, or the opening line that the storytellers often say, to save face in a handsome and handsome way.

Even if no one applauds, he will feel in his heart that he is really handsome and Yushu Linfeng is unique.

How great.

But Ming Que was aroused to be ferocious. He broke an arm. He hated it as much as it hurt, and he hated it as much as he hated.

His broadsword was very big and long, it was inserted obliquely on the ground at this moment, no shorter than Ning Yanzhi.

This is also a man of natural wonder.

Ming Que bent down and pulled out the knife, and slashed at it.

The prince who wanted to say a few words had no choice but to avoid it, but he was annoyed in his heart that he didn't follow the rules.

But this is understandable, after all, the prairie people have never read the story of Daxia's story.

There was a bloody smell in the air, and when the wind blew, it mixed with the smell of vegetation, horses, and the sound of fighting, eroding people's five senses.

In this case, he was either too scared to stand up, or forced out the fierceness in his heart and suppressed all timidity.

Emotions can be contagious, Ning Yanzhi took a deep breath, smiled slightly ferociously, and said, "Come on! It is your honor to die under the sword of this king!"

After all, he still uttered this line, but he lost the mood just now.

Ming Que is higher than him, but not as flexible as him.

Besides, Ning Yanzhi had Yan Dingnan standing in his way, so he had no worries, while Ming Que had to be wary of whether Yan Dingnan would suddenly stab him with a sword, or if Daxia's soldiers chopped off his horse's leg.

Under such circumstances, Ming Que found that there was only an afterimage of Ning Yanzhi in front of him.

Like the man in black just now, it was so fast that only afterimages remained.

He took a deep breath, held the knife in his left hand, and subconsciously blocked it behind his neck.

Sure enough, the sound of weapons colliding came from behind his ears, and his entire palm was numb.

how is this possible? ?

How could a thin Daxia person have such great strength? ?

How can a person be so fast? ?

At this time, Ning Yanzhi was also shaken out, he landed lightly, and shook his hands - compared to Gu Lianxiao and the others, he is really a pampered prince.

Ming Que asked in unclear and blunt Daxia words, "You guys! Are you human? Isn't it?"

Ning Yanzhi looked at his frightened face, and smiled slowly.

Although he was shorter than Ming Que who was sitting on the horse, his imposing manner was not lost to him at all.

Ming Que saw him open his mouth, and slowly said a Daxia saying that he didn't understand half-understand-"Take your questions and go to hell."

It is said that the grasslands believe in evil gods, so whether they can see Daxia's ghost is also an unsolved mystery.

The sticky blood flowed down to the tip of the sword, and then dripped down drop by drop, gradually revealing the bright blade.

He stared sideways at Yan Dingnan, and there was a sword, shadow and blood intersecting. Yan Dingnan moved extremely fast, and he was very accurate and steady.

Although he had only killed one Liang Jianqiu before.

Ning Yanzhi rubbed his aching wrist, and when Ming Que's body fell to the ground, he shouted loudly: "Ming Que Chizhai is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

But no one paid him any attention.

Ning Yanzhi, who was ignored so thoroughly for the first time, didn't expect this situation at all, and was very angry.

If the opponent doesn't stop, Da Xia can't stop either.

The sound he made attracted the nearest person, who claimed to have the blood of the gods and was a descendant of the gods.

The man was indeed very strong, taller than ordinary people, at least two meters tall by visual inspection.

The big man approached Ning Yanzhi step by step. He was not walking slowly, but since there were many people between the two of them, every step was strenuous.

But rather speaking, he understood what Yan Dingnan meant by infinite strength and copper skin and iron bones. Every time the big man took a step, he would throw a punch. Either a piece of the chest is dented, or the legs, feet and arms are broken immediately.

But ordinary people, even with big knives and spears, can only draw a shallow scar on his body.

Ning Yanzhi squinted his eyes, shook his aching hand, and jumped over without hesitation.

Because all the soldiers who were beaten were Daxia's soldiers, and he was the prince of Daxia.

Yan Dingnan, who had been watching him all the time, opened his eyes wide, turned his wrists, and slashed horizontally with his sword, forcing the people around him back.

Yan Dingnan was afraid that Ning Yanzhi would be distracted, so he didn't dare to call him, but followed closely, protecting Ning Yanzhi's surroundings.

He carefully observed the surroundings, noticing all the places that might pose danger to Ning Yanzhi.

It's also fortunate that his internal strength has returned to its prime now, so he can withstand such a distraction.

Besides, Ning Yanzhi, he knew in his heart that this person was difficult to deal with, but he didn't want to ask Yan Dingnan to fight with him.

Yan Dingnan said that Chunyi and Qiuluo were to shield him from poisonous hidden weapons, and he was also afraid that something would happen to Yan Dingnan.

If Yan Dingnan is called together, Yan Dingnan will definitely attack this big man with all his strength, and he can't take care of the dangers in all directions at all.

It's better for him to fight, and Yan Dingnan is protecting him, so it's not easy for someone to take advantage of his loopholes.

At that time, the various tribes in the grassland only knew that the Daxia people practiced martial arts to strengthen their bodies, but they didn't know what kind of martial arts the Daxia people practiced, and what kind of sword they practiced.

It is a very dangerous thing to not know the details of the enemy army.

The man believed that no one could hurt him, so he was unscrupulous on the battlefield.

Ning Yanzhi circled around the man's back at the fastest speed, and slashed at the relatively soft side of his neck with all his strength.

The sword was stained with blood and was thrown down again.

It was a fine sword, a very sharp sword.

But it still couldn't kill that person.

Ning Yanzhi was surprised and angry when he heard the big man chattering very fast.

He couldn't understand what the other party was saying, holding the sword, he took a few steps back carefully.

Maybe that big guy had never been hurt before, and he lost his mind in annoyance, with greater speed and strength, he punched Ning Yanzhi - or maybe he was irrational.

Ning Yanzhi didn't care about his back, and just focused on hiding, because he knew that as long as Yan Dingnan was still around, he wouldn't have to worry about inexplicable swords or knives coming out of nowhere.

Yan Dingnan will protect him.

Thinking of this, Ning Yanzhi raised his lips slightly and smiled softly.

His sword was stained with blood, and his hand was still hurting, but he no longer hesitated, without hesitation, he dodged behind the big man again, and slashed his sword.

This sword was not as powerful as the previous one, and it didn't hit the same place. If it had any effect, it was probably because the big guy was even more angry.

Yan Dingnan took the time to take a look, very worried about Ning Yanzhi.

But he also remembered the lesson before returning to his soul, he didn't dare to be distracted, he could only protect Ning Yanzhi and watch the surrounding environment.

Who knows where the old man is staying now, what if some hidden weapon appears again and he gets distracted again?

Ning Yanzhi was actually not as useless as he thought.

What he is best at is actually not using hands, but using brains. It's just that his status is too high, and there is nothing worth using his brains if he is too lazy to use his brains.

Even in the past two years, it seemed like he was on the hook, Yan Dingnan gave him clues, and Yan Dingnan's contacts were available, so it didn't take much brains.

Ning Yanzhi retreated a little further, while avoiding the big man's attack, while observing him carefully.

The big man failed to attack several times, and became more and more irritable, his eyes gradually turned red, and his expression was extremely ferocious.

Looking into his eyes, Ning Yanzhi suddenly had a thought - I heard that the old man is good at using poison, so could these people have been drugged by him to be so strong?

He really didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, even if there were precedents of Yan Dingnan and Liang Jianqiu coming back from the dead, he still didn't believe it.

Ning Yanzhi touched the purse at his waist, and there were a few stones in it, some were smooth, some were sharp-edged, they were all divided by Gu Lianxiao, who said these stones could be used as hidden weapons, but they were not eye-catching.

Several people brought some, and Ning Yanzhi, who is the least good at concealed weapons, naturally also had some.

Ning Yanzhi took out one and hit the big man in the eye.

The confident prince found that he had made a mistake.

The sharp stone was originally aimed at the big man's eyes, but it hit him near the center of the brow.

The big man seemed to be stupefied by the beating, but he didn't move any more, he stopped while maintaining a ferocious expression and punching posture.

Ning Yanzhi didn't know what happened, he knew neither medicine nor poison, he only knew human weakness.

The eyebrows are indeed.

He knew that if he missed this time, he might not have a second chance to hit the opponent's forehead, so he immediately stabbed him.

It didn't go well unexpectedly.

Compared with other places of the big man, the center of his brows is surprisingly hard, and Ning Yanzhi only pierced a little bit through it with internal force and inertia.

But even that little bit cost the big man his life.

Facing Yan Dingnan's surprised eyes, he managed to maintain his composure, and put on an expression of "I've seen his weakness a long time ago, the previous few attacks were just probing".

He completely concealed his inner confusion.

The author has something to say: Happy Dragon Boat Festival, babies~

When I got home, I found out that the Internet at home was broken, and it was broken miraculously.

Q, WeChat, and WeChat can be used, and the space can also be updated, but all other software cannot be opened, and the computer and mobile phone are the same...

There are two more chapters tonight~~

Generally, if I don’t have time to update, I will ask for leave one day in advance. If there is an emergency, I will ask for leave in the comment area or copywriting, but this kind of one without internet... can only wait for me to come back and update~

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