Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

"Da Da Da..." Clear horse hoof sounds came from the plain in front of the city gate.

"Huh~" Adjutant Wang Jinghe stopped his horse and looked at the city gate.

The drawbridge of the city gate was raised, and a wide wooden wall supported the ground between the drawbridge and the ground, and a large amount of wood and stone were filled under the wooden wall.

With so many heavy objects supporting it, it was not surprising that the city gate was sealed.

However, what Wang Jinghe really cared about was not the situation of the city gate, but the ground he was on.

The mud ground that was originally trampled thickly had many more concave marks, which were suspected to be caused by dragging heavy objects.

In addition, there were many clear concave footprints.

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"The footprints are all from one person!" Wang Jinghe touched the footprints in horror, and instantly understood the content described by the pigeon message.

Wang Jinghe looked at the wooden wall, which weighed more than several thousand kilograms.

"How much strength does this man have to carry such a heavy wooden wall here?"

"No, we have to go back and report to the general quickly. Be careful of the strong enemy."

Wang Jinghe took two steps at a time, jumped on the horse, and pulled the reins to make the horse turn around.

"Where is this brother going?"

A voice sounded, and Wang Jinghe was horrified. He didn't even notice that there was someone behind him.

This man was wearing strange armor, a helmet, and holding a steel knife. He exuded a strong smell of blood, and there were a lot of black spots on the surface of his clothes formed by dried blood.

"This is the monster!" Wang Jinghe suddenly felt a chill rushing to his scalp, making him shiver.

"Get off the horse! Don't force me to chop the horse and then chop you." Ye Buwen pointed the blade at Wang Jinghe, full of threat.

"This brave man, let's talk it over. Why bother with swords?" Wang Jinghe stiffened his face and got off the horse gently.

Ye Buwen stepped forward to take the horse rope from his hand and pulled the horse away.

"Whoa..." The horse was led by a stranger, and it was ferocious. It raised its head and wanted to stand up and hit the stranger with its front hooves.

Ye Buwen glared with anger, and the horse's head was pulled down instantly when he pulled the reins.

"Pa~" A crisp sound rang out, and a strong and powerful slap hit the horse's forehead.

The slap was so powerful that the fierce horse's head tilted to one side. When it looked at Ye Buwen again, its eyes became resentful, with a little confusion in the resentment. It lowered its head and dared not look directly into Ye Buwen's eyes.

This was the fierce horse's submission.

"Come with me." Ye Buwen pulled the horse and turned back to Wang Jinghe.

Wang Jinghe was a little hesitant when he heard this. It seemed that no matter which one he chose, his situation would not be too good.

He couldn't help but put his arm on the handle of the knife, and drew the knife slightly, making a slight sound.

This slight sound was clearly heard by Ye Buwen.

Like a nerve reflex, Ye Buwen turned around with the knife and swung it hard.

"Ding~" a crisp iron strike sound.

The two weapons touched each other, and sparks burst out.

Wang Jinghe's face was ferocious, and he supported the knife with both hands, resisting Ye Buwen's powerful slash.

Although he supported it, Ye Buwen was so strong that he almost couldn't support it.

At this moment, the blade was only two centimeters away from Wang Jinghe's shoulder, and it almost cut his arm.

With such power, it was more than enough to cut his bones.

Ye Buwen pressed the knife and exerted pressure downward, forcing Wang Jinghe to concentrate all his energy on the stalemate.

This was exactly the effect Ye Buwen wanted, so that he could attack him by surprise.

Ye Buwen kicked out with his right foot and kicked Wang Jinghe more than ten meters away.

"Not very strong." Ye Buwen judged the soldier.

The power transmitted in the fight just now was far inferior to that of the soldier.

But the strength was still much greater than that of ordinary people, after all, he was a person with a maximum blood volume of 231.

"This force is really strong." Wang Jinghe said as he stood up while enduring the pain.

"Don't even think about resisting." Without waiting for Wang Jinghe to adjust his posture, Ye Buwen raised his knife and chopped him up.

Under the absolute advantage of strength, Wang Jinghe only parried three or four moves before Ye Buwen kicked his weapon away and captured him alive.

In the woods, Ye Buwen took off Wang Jinghe's armor and tied him to a tree.

"What do you want to do by arresting me?" Wang Jinghe questioned. His emotions were very stable and there was no sign of fear.

Ye Buwen stuck the knife into the ground and looked directly into Wang Jinghe's eyes and said, "I want to know three things."

"First, how strong are your generals?"

"Are you scared?" Wang Jinghe smiled playfully.

"Are you willing to say it or not? If you are willing to say it, I will spare your life. If you are not willing to say it, you will die. I will only give you one chance. My patience is limited." Ye Buwen said calmly, his expression did not change at all, as if he was a moving statue.

Wang Jinghe stared at Ye Buwen's eyes, and he could not see any fluctuations in those eyes.

He only saw this kind of look in the eyes of a few veterans who had been on the battlefield. It was dull and lifeless, but it gave people a sharp feeling.

If you have to describe it, it is a cold killing intent.

His life is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Wang Jinghe understood his situation in an instant.

Although he arrested him and was interrogating him, he seemed to have no expectations for the result.

"I said." Under the pressure of such eyes, Wang Jinghe did not insist on his military dignity.

"The general's name is Li Zairen. He is strong enough to lift a thousand-jin tripod. He has experienced two major wars and has rich combat experience. He mainly practices the air-breaking spear, which can penetrate stones with one shot.

Personally, I think he is enough to be called a first-rate master in the martial arts world, and he is also among the best in the world. "

He can lift a thousand-jin cauldron, but his strength is inferior to him, but he can penetrate stone with one blow, and his attack power is far greater than his.

This is not an opponent that can be fought in close combat.

Ye Buwen made a judgment.

With such information, it was not unreasonable for him to go after this young general who had left the team.

"Second question, the purpose of your coming here."

"A few months ago, our purpose was to hunt down the wanted criminal Ye Buwen, suppress bandits and train troops. Now we are back to repair the team, solve the crisis in Xianggu City, and capture the demon and wanted criminal Ye Buwen.

If I guessed correctly, Ye Buwen should be you. "

Ye Buwen didn't respond, his face still paralyzed.

It's not surprising that a team came to surround him, after all, he made such a big noise.

"The third question is, what kind of martial arts do you practice and how do you practice it?"

This young general can reach the maximum blood volume of 231, and he must have corresponding skills. Ye Buwen is very interested in this.

“I’m practicing the martial arts passed down from my family, the Fighting Sword.

Ba Zhan Dao is a sword technique learned and summarized by the ancestors from the battlefield. It combines martial arts training skills with the aid of medicine to strengthen the body.

I'm tied up as to how to do the drill specifically, so I can't demonstrate it for you. "

"Then memorize the formula of your family's sword skills and the formula of your family's medicine."

Wang Jinghe hesitated, but under the pressure of Ye Buwen's cold eyes, he did as he was told.

Ye Buwen silently wrote down the formula and medicine formula.

However, he would not believe it. After all, it was said from the enemy's mouth and whether it was true or false was unknown.

He just wanted to know this knowledge.

There are blood-sucking plug-ins. Even if what the person says is false, it doesn't matter to him. It's just a waste of time at most.

"An additional question, are there immortals in this world?" Ye Buwen suddenly remembered the last sentence in the "Breaking Waves and Sword Technique". Since they are all martial arts practitioners, this person may know something.

Wang Jinghe looked at Ye Buwen with some surprise, and then said with a longing expression: "Yes, although I have never seen it, there are immortals in the world."

"Where is the immortal?"

"I don't know." Wang Jinghe shook his head and said, "I have no destiny."

This answer did not exceed Ye Buwen's expectations. He had no expectations in the first place.

Seeing that the man's answer was quite sincere, Ye Buwen did not kill him, packed up the armor and weapons, took away the horse and left.

He did not untie the rope.

The rope is just a rattan. You may be able to break free with brute force, but it is only a matter of time before you struggle a few more times and change positions to break the rattan.