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Chapter 227 Song Que!

"Master of Valve!"

"Brother!"

The faint sound of the knife echoed, and everyone in the hall was overwhelmed by surprise and stood up one after another.

The last time the battle between Song Que and Yang Su was extremely dangerous. Although he forced Yang Su to retreat with one knife, he was exhausted. After returning, he immediately entered the sharpening hall and told anyone not to enter. He had not appeared once in more than a month, which really made the Song family members feel nervous.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel excited when I heard the sword, and rushed out.

Song Zhi fell to the end and watched the elders walk out of the hall, secretly mocking the elders in his heart for being so corrupt that they were so corrupt that they were completely different from the two of them.

Before his father passed away, everyone wanted to take the position of the Song family as the lord of the Song family because Song Que was still young.

But I never thought that my elder brother defeated Yue Shan, the world's number one swordsman, and returned strongly when he was traveling around the world. Just as the Sui army came to attack, he reluctantly surrounded Song Que as the lord to fight against the Sui army.

When Song Que led 10,000 elite troops to defeat the Sui army nine times and even defeated Yang Su, the number one master of the Sui Dynasty, they all flattered them one by one.

The contrast between the front and the back is really disgusting!

"I hope my elder brother can defeat Yang Guang in one fell swoop!"

Song Zhi sighed and stepped out of the hall.

Walking along the way, facing the faint sound of swords, Song Zhi walked hundreds of feet to the southwest corner and came to a loft.

The elders who had taken the first step were already waiting outside the door. Song Zhi took a few steps forward, stood with his hands down, and waited for Song Que to leave the pass.

Squeak!

A faint sound of the door opening sounded, and a young man in a white robe stepped out.

The young man's face was as handsome as a crown, calm and stern, and his cold face seemed to be without any flaws. His body was refreshing and refreshing, except for a long knife around his waist, there was nothing else.

"Brother!"

"Master of Valve!"

Everyone outside the door exclaimed and bowed with fists.

"Brother! How are you injured?"

Song Zhi walked past the crowd and came to Song Que and asked with concern.

"Not hindrance!"

Song Que nodded slightly, glanced at the elders whose expression suddenly relaxed, and said lightly: "More than a month ago, I was given a palm by Yang Su, and he took me a knife. Although his skills are above me, his injuries are three points heavier than me. It is impossible to attack!"

"The Lord of the Clan, it is said that King Yang Guang of Jin led a group of black-armored cavalry to come, and he might arrive soon!

The middle-aged man in black robe stepped forward and bowed and said.

This person is Song Que's third uncle, Song Cheng, who is in charge of the Song family and has the most informed information. He is also the only elder that Song Que trusts.

"King of Jin Yang Guang? Black armored cavalry?"

Song Que stepped forward with a faint expression, crossed the crowd, and said lightly: "My Lingnan children are not as weak as others."

Before Song Que's words could be finished, they disappeared from everyone's sight. Except for a few people, most of them could not even see their figures.

"Brother's sword skills have improved!"

Song Zhi glanced at his confused younger brother Song Lu and said slightly. In his eyes, Song Que left before and did not use his body skills. But with his sword intent, the air in front of him automatically retreated!

It seems that the body movement is fast, but in fact it is a step closer to the sword technique!

"ah?"

Song Lu stared wide, not knowing what Song Zhi said.

"You, you!"

Song Zhiyao sighed, "Let's go! Brother has decided to take the initiative!"

"profound!"

Song Zhi suddenly realized and hurriedly left with Song Zhi.

.........

Gu Shaoshang led his troops straight to Lingnan, and in just one month, he was approaching Lingnan.

Since approaching Lingnan, the weather has become more wet, with trees and mountains densely covered with mountains. With the elite black-armored cavalry under Yang Xuangan, they have to slow down.

"His prince leads 100,000 troops and is waiting in front of us. Will we go forward and make a round with him?"

Yang Xuangan suddenly asked a question.

He naturally knew that the relationship between the Prince of Jin in front of him was not harmonious with the prince. This time, Yang Jian wanted to personally conquer Lingnan, but the prince fought with each other, and he was defeated today.

"There are many hills in Lingnan, and it is difficult to carry out a hundred thousand troops. If you join the army, it is difficult to show the power of the black armored cavalry. Instead, it is better to go straight to Songjiabao and fight Song Que!"

Gu Shaoshang smiled faintly and replied.

Yang Guang may be a rare military genius in the world, but Gu Shaoshang never led his troops to fight. Even if he had read a few military books, once he got involved in the army, he would inevitably have flaws in front of a group of veterans.

Instead, it is better to lead troops directly to Songjiabao and compete with Song Que.

The Song family in Lingnan only has 10,000 troops, and under the head-on battle, it may not be the opponent of the three thousand black armored cavalry under Yang Xuangan.

You should know that the Sui Dynasty agreed soon after the combat effectiveness of the army was at its peak, and this team of black armored cavalry was the best among them!

Of course, someone must defeat or even kill Song Que!

Otherwise, the role played by a master of swordsmanship in the army is comparable to that of Yuwen Tuo!

"Didn't Yuwen Tuo come together for this trip?"

Gu Shao was sad and moved, and finally remembered that if Yuwen Tuo was here, with the power of his Xuanyuan Sword, even Song Que would have absolutely no power to turn the world back!

"Yuwen Tuo!"

Yang Xuangan looked at Yang Guang in surprise, and was puzzled, but he still said, "Have you forgotten? Although Yuwen Tuo holds the Xuanyuan Sword, how can he use the magic weapon at will? Every time he overuses it, it will inevitably damage the lifespan of the vitality. If you have several years of cultivation, you must use the Xuanyuan Sword!"

Speaking of this, Yang Xuangan smiled bitterly and said, "Where did my father take a mere Song Que seriously?"

"Ha ha!"

Although there was a flaw, Gu Shaoshang didn't care. He laughed and urged the horse to move forward.

But he frowned in his heart. He didn't expect that the Xuanyuan Sword would have such a big disadvantage. Then he rang out. With Yuwen Tuo's shallow skills at this time, it would be abnormal if he had no obstacles to activate the Xuanyuan Sword.

As for the flaws leaked in the words, not to mention Yang Xuangan, even Yang Su would never suspect that Yang Guang in front of him was actually fake!

After all, Gu Shaoshang had entered the palace many times before and had a good chat with Yang Jian and Queen Dugu. Even if Yang Su jumped out at this time and said that Gu Shaoshang was a fake, he was probably scolded by Yang Jian.

.........

It was noon at this time, and the sun shone with a scorching glow.

After passing through several jungles, the elites of the black armored cavalry could not bear it. The black armor seemed to have turned into a soldering iron, and sweat flowed freely.

"Rest on the spot!"

Gu Shaoshang frowned and ordered all the staff to dismount and rest, drink water and eat.

These black-armored cavalry have good martial arts skills and their combat power is quite good, but if they are exposed for a few hours, their combat power will inevitably decline. It will be a bit troublesome when they encounter Song Que leading his troops!

"His Highness King Jin is a thousand years old!"

A group of black-armored knight soldiers cheered and thundered, one by one.

Half-disassemble the armor, drink water and rest on the spot, and keep the horses.

"Your Highness King Jin! This place is a rare plain in Lingnan. If Song Que came here at this time, he would be in big trouble!"

Yang Xuangan couldn't help asking, secretly surprised that the King of Jin in front of him was as sympathetic as a soldier, but seemed to have forgotten these military common sense.

Seeing that Songjiabao was approaching, he suddenly made such an amateur command.

"It's okay! If Song Que arrives, I will naturally know."

Gu Shaoshang smiled slightly, and naturally he would not have no military knowledge.

But with his sincere telepathy, if Song Que came here, he would definitely not be able to hide Gu Shaoshang's spiritual sense.

After about an hour, the sun slowly sets westward at noon, and the weather becomes less hot.

Gu Shao looked at the end of the plain with a sad look, suddenly his eyebrows hopped, and he stood up suddenly. In Yang Xuangan's astonished gaze, he swept his cloak behind him, stepped onto the war horse, raised his arms and shouted: "All soldiers, wear armor immediately and get on the horse to prepare for the battle!"

"Abide by the orders of His Highness King Jin!"

All the black-armored knight soldiers stood up and responded in unison.

Hurry!

As the sound of a piece of armor and swords colliding, all the black armored knight soldiers were dressed neatly, straddling horses and holding swords and bows in their hands.

Rumble!
Chapter completed!
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