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Chapter 469 King Ning's hole card

Chapter 469 King Ning’s trump card

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Bai Sheng and Sun Xiu suddenly flew forward and fell off their horses.

Although the two of them fell to the ground and were almost trampled by the panicked soldiers, their hearts were filled with a sense of joy at this time.

You must know that the moment they hit the ground, two spears flew through the air, even grazing the back of their heads, and directly penetrated the bodies of a dozen soldiers in front of them.

Looking at the soldiers who were strung together in a string and who were not even dead but were screaming in agony, their backs were covered with cold sweat. If they hadn't reacted quickly enough, they would have been pierced by the spear by now.

Already.

Li Huan casually struck, thinking that Bai Sheng and Sun Xiu would not escape, but he didn't expect that the two of them would react so quickly, and even fall off the horse without hesitation to avoid him.

Throwing spear.

However, Li Huan didn't pay too much attention to them. They were just two unknown people. Even if they had some strength, Li Huan would definitely not let them go if they dared to appear in front of him again.

Li Huan did not take any further action, but it was because the two of them were so frightened that they hid among the rebels. In addition, Li Huan was currently fighting his way towards King Ning, so naturally he did not have much time to do it.

Guan Baisheng and Sun Xiu.

Li Huan was seen taking the lead. The spear in his hand danced, and a bloody wind filled the sky. No one could stop him wherever he passed. The hundreds of cavalry following Li Huan except for a few soldiers.

Due to bad luck, he fell from his horse and died in the chaos. Almost 99% of the soldiers followed Li Huan and rushed forward.

The unstoppable Li Huan was getting closer and closer to where Prince Ning was. Even now, Li Huan could clearly see the panicked figures under Prince Ning's banner.

Among them, one figure stands out the most.

In order to show his identity, Prince Ning wore a bright yellow robe embroidered with a golden dragon. He was very eye-catching among the crowd.

This made it easier for Li Huan to identify Prince Ning. Although Li Huan said he had never seen Prince Ning, he had seen Prince Ning's portrait. With the ability of Jinyiwei, the portrait was quite realistic and almost the same as Prince Ning.

Eighty-nine points similar.

Li Huan just glanced at him and shouted at Prince Ning: "Prince Ning, why don't we just surrender and capture him!"

Originally, Dong Ming, Bai Sheng, Sun Xiu and others took the initiative to challenge, and their confident looks filled Prince Ning's heart with hope that they could stop Li Huan.

It can be said that when Dong Ming took the lead and rushed towards Li Huan, King Ning was watching from a distance.

However, what made King Ning unbelievable was that Dong Ming lost his life without even making a move in front of Li Huan. Bai Sheng and Sun Xiu were even more unbearable, and Li Huan did not have the courage to fight.

Prince Ning, who was cursing at Li Huan, suddenly heard Li Huan's voice, and his expression suddenly changed. He almost instinctively looked at his close friends and generals around him and said, "General Wang, General Du, hurry up.

Try to find a way, no matter what, we can't let the traitor Li Huan rush forward, the lonely king will kill him..."

Wang Lun and Du Kuan looked at each other, and then looked at Li Huan, who was coming on horseback. A trace of real fear flashed in their eyes. They never thought that Li Huan would be so brave, with so many soldiers and horses.

Unable to stop Li Huan's progress.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lun glanced at the palace guards beside Prince Ning, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "Your Majesty, please order the palace guards to shoot Li Huan."

After hearing Wang Lun's words, Prince Ning was slightly startled, and then he realized that the palace guards around him were elite soldiers he had recruited over the years. After all, if they had no abilities, they would not be able to fall into Prince Ning's eyes.

At this time, King Ning shouted to the guards beside him: "Quickly, shoot Li Huan to death for me. If anyone shoots Li Huan, the king will not hesitate to reward him."

King Ning said loudly: "Whoever shoots Li Huan will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver and ten beauties from the south of the Yangtze River!"

Compared with the promises that King Ning made to Dong Ming, Bai Sheng, Sun Xiu and other powerful locals, the rewards King Ning gave to the guards around him were obviously much worse. Obviously, these guards were not valued by King Ning. After all, these guards

His identity cannot be compared with Dong Ming, Bai Sheng and others.

After King Ning finished speaking, excitement flashed in the eyes of many of the palace guards.

They were just a group of guards, and they had never thought about being able to be granted a title of lord or general. Now that King Ning brought out gold and silver beauties, it suited the appetite of most of them.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of palace guards bent their bows and set arrows, targeting Li Huan who was already more than ten feet away.

Li Huan was so eye-catching that he didn't even need to look for him. He could pinpoint Li Huan's position at a glance.

At this time, Wang Lun, Du Kuan and others were protecting King Ning and retreating continuously.

"Kill him, kill him for me!"

As Prince Ning retreated, he shouted loudly at the palace guards.

Whoops, whoops

The sound of arrows piercing the air was heard, and arrows were shot towards Li Huanchan in extremely dense numbers.

He was indeed an elite member of the royal bodyguards recruited by King Ning. Not to mention anything else, at least his archery skills were quite amazing, at least not worse than the archery skills of the cavalry who followed him.

Facing the shooting of dozens of palace guards, even a first-class expert would be killed by the dense arrows on the spot. Unfortunately, what they encountered was not someone else, but a general like Li Huan.

A monster who has almost reached the state of great success by practicing the Thirteen Taibao Magic Skills.

Facing the swarm of arrows, Li Huan just hit the spear with a wave of his hand, and immediately saw that most of the arrows in the sky were swept away.

However, there were too many arrows, and Li Huan didn't seem to regard these arrows as a threat. He just swept them away casually, and most of the arrows were blocked, but a few arrows hit Li Huan.

Several palace guards couldn't help but rejoiced when they saw this, shouting: "Hahaha, it was shot, I was the one who shot it..."

Along with the cheers of the palace guards, King Ning, who had escaped more than ten feet away, happened to hear clearly. King Ning stopped almost instantly, and immediately turned towards him with hope.

Li Huan looked in the direction where he was.

Originally, King Ning thought he could see the scene of Li Huan being shot, but he never thought that he did not see the scene of Li Huan being shot. Instead, he saw Li Huan rushing into the flock of sheep like a tiger, casually blocking the way.

The dozen or so royal guards in front of him were swept away.

King Ning, who took a breath of cold air, now completely had no expectations of shooting Li Huan. After all, just now, he saw with his own eyes two arrows hitting Li Huan's chest, but the arrows didn't even hit him.

It brought no harm to Li Huan, especially when an arrow shot through the air and hit Li Huan's forehead.

Under normal circumstances, such a deadly arrow could kill a person on the spot. However, what made King Ning feel unbelievable was that when the arrow hit Li Huan's forehead, it seemed to hit the world.

Like the toughest being, Li Huan didn't even get a scratch on his skin.

"Monster, this is a monster, run away, take me and run away!"

"Prince Ning, don't leave, don't leave me here!"

Li Huan shouted loudly, rose into the air, stepped on a soldier's head and flew over.

Li Huan used Qinggong and actually stepped on the heads of the soldiers to cross a distance of tens of feet, quickly closing the distance between him and King Ning.

Originally there were so many rebel soldiers in the way, even if Li Huan was able to kill everyone, but in the end he would be blocked by these rebel soldiers, and the possibility of capturing King Ning was not too high.

But at this moment, Li Huan used Qinggong to directly pass over the many rebel soldiers blocking the front, and in a daze, he reached out and grabbed King Ning.

When Prince Ning saw this, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Taoist Master, help me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Huan felt a sharp sword energy heading straight for his heart. This sharp sword energy was so strong that even someone as strong as Li Huan would not be willing to resist such a blow with his body.

Although he relied on the almost perfect horizontal refining magic skill, even if he received such a blow directly, he would be slightly injured at most, but Li Huan swayed, abandoned Prince Ning who was about to fall into his hands, and turned his attention to

He looked at a Taoist priest who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

As the saying goes, an expert can tell when he strikes. Although this man just thrust his sword in the air, he relied on his profound cultivation to rescue Prince Ning from Li Huan.

I have to say that this Taoist is really very strong, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for Li Huan to temporarily abandon Prince Ning and turn his attention to him.

Looking at the Taoist in front of him with great interest, Li Huan said: "I don't know how to call him, could he be from the Zhang Tianshi clan in Longhu Mountain?"

Prince Ning's fiefdom is located in Nanchang Prefecture, which is on the border of Jiangxi. And it is on this border of Jiangxi that there is a thousand-year-old family that can be compared with the Kong family.

The Zhang family in Longhu Mountain, and the Zhang Tianshi lineage in Longhu Mountain have always been ennobled by the emperors of the past dynasties, and are implicitly the leader of Taoist sects in the world.

To be honest, Li Huan was really curious about the identity and origin of the Taoist in front of him. Considering the location of King Ning's fiefdom, when he saw the Taoist, the first thing Li Huan thought of was the lineage of Zhang Tianshi in Longhu Mountain, Jiangxi.

However, the Taoist glanced at Li Huan with a dull expression, and the sword in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling sword light, directly involving Li Huan's figure.

"Junior, suffer death!"

Li Huan just raised his eyebrows and swayed, dodging the Taoist's attacks while identifying the Taoist's moves, as if he was trying to deduce the Taoist's identity one by one.

What surprised Li Huan was that the swordsmanship performed by this man were all commonplace, and they were all swordsmanship that was widely circulated in the world.

It is obviously unrealistic to judge the Taoist's identity based on these sword skills. Needless to say, this Taoist must have hidden his own cultivation and only used the common sword skills he practiced to fight Li Huan.

In the distance, King Ning saw that the Taoist whom he regarded as his last resort had indeed blocked Li Huan for him. He couldn't help but say with joy on his face: "Okay, okay, we really have to rely on Qing at the critical moment."

Wei Zhenren.”

Then I heard King Ning shouting to the Taoist from a distance: "Master, kill this traitor for King Lone. One day, King Lone will definitely appoint Master Ning as my Ming Dynasty's Imperial Master, taking charge of all affairs of the Taoist sect in the world."

Upon hearing this, Master Qingwei's original indifference disappeared, and a hopeful smile couldn't help but bloom on his face.

"Haha, Li Huan, let Pindao take your head!"

He saw Master Qingwei's sword flash, and his already swift and brutal attack suddenly became more fierce and terrifying.

With a stabbing sound, he saw that the joints of Li Huan's armor were cut open by Master Qingwei with his sword, and then the body under the armor was revealed.

Seeing that most of Li Huan's chest was exposed, Master Qingwei was overjoyed, and the sword light went straight towards Li Huan's chest.

Li Huan looked at the change in Master Qingwei's expression and couldn't help but show a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"When I take you, I'm really not afraid that you won't explain your identity."

As he spoke, Li Huan reached out and grabbed the sword that almost pierced his chest. He heard a hissing sound, which felt like the sound of a sharp weapon slicing through something made of gold and iron.

Master Qingwei opened his eyes wide at this time, looking in shock at the scene where Li Huan held the sword with his big hand. How could a pair of fleshy palms withstand his full blow, especially a sharp sword?

.

If he had seen it with his own eyes from time to time, Master Qingwei couldn't believe that there were actually people in this world who had practiced such a terrifying body-protecting magical skill.

With a ding sound, Li Huan let go of the sword in an instant, and then flicked his finger, hitting the sword in the middle.

He could only hear the sword buzzing, and the sound became louder and louder, like a dragon's roar.

A terrifying force spread along the sword's body to the hilt it was holding tightly. For a moment, Master Qingwei felt a numbness and sharp pain in his big hand holding the hilt tightly.

It spread all over the body in an instant, making Master Qingwei, who had been practicing for many years and never leaving his body with a sword, unable to hold the sword in his hand. The sword flew away in that moment.

"How can it be!"

Qingwei Zhenren thinks that he is one of the few strong men in the world. In the past, he personally visited Wudang Mountain and learned the swordsmanship and cultivation of Master Chongxu, the current leader of Wudang. Even Chongxu is no match for him.

However, today he fought with Li Huan. He thought that even if he could not kill Li Huan, he could at least severely injure Li Huan. However, the result was that the sword he had always kept with him was knocked away by Li Huan.

Master Qingwei, who had never suffered such a failure before, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. However, his being so stunned directly ruined his future.

I saw a big hand suddenly appear between Master Qingwei's neck, clamping down on Master Qingwei's neck like an iron pliers.

"ah!"

An exclamation came from Zhenwei Qingwei's mouth, which contained endless anger and fear.

Feeling the almost suffocating force coming from the big hand holding his neck, Master Qingwei turned pale, obviously knowing how dangerous his current situation was.

After all, in this situation, if Li Huan has a thought, a slight force on his hand can break his neck.

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