Special skills, magic sword: As the owner of Xiaolou Yiye Chunyu, Ding Peng himself is already the god of swords, the absolute pinnacle!
As soon as the magic sword came out, blood flowed all over the world.
When Ding Peng uses the magic sword, his combat power increases by an additional 5%!
And there is a 99% chance of killing enemies whose basic strength is less than 15 points!
"The small building listened to the spring rain all night..."
Light and shadow appeared in front of his eyes. When Liu Hao saw the full-moon scimitar in the young man's hand, he couldn't help but feel a little awe-struck.
This knife has a poetic name, but it seems to be somewhat ominous!
Throughout the ancient books, no one has ever been able to escape with his life under this sword. Only another legendary sword god, Xie Xiaofeng, can compete with Ding Peng.
"Is today a special event for swordsmen?"
Liu Hao pinched his chin and was naturally very satisfied with the first two choices. With a thought, he opened the last option.
The last character is revealed:
Li Xunhuan——Martial power 112, intelligence 84,...65, command 66!
Stunts, flying knives: Xiao Li’s flying knives are invincible!
When Li Xunhuan's spirit, energy and spirit are united, when using the flying knife to fight against the enemy, the probability of killing with one hit is increased!
Ignoring the difference in force, the chance of killing with one hit is +50%!
As the last figure emerged from the water, the image of a middle-aged man with instant noodle hair gradually emerged in Liu Hao's consciousness. He had melancholy eyes and a flying knife between his fingers, which was three feet and two inches long.
Li Tanhua.
This name, placed in the Jianghu described by the ancient master, is already a myth in itself, an existence respected by millions of people.
"Today seems to be a special session for the ancient masters, with all three legendary swordsmen appearing."
Liu Hao had a little difficulty in choosing, and muttered: "It's a pity that among the three great swordsmen of the past, I can only choose one."
Just do it randomly!
In the sea of consciousness, a faint purple-gold light suddenly flourished, and the two figures gradually dissipated, but the last figure appeared clearly in Liu Hao's mind.
Ding Peng!
Among the three, Ding Peng was drawn!
"Ding Peng will surrender to the host in Wancheng City within three days. Please prepare the host to receive it!"
"Within three days, it will be stable!"
Liu Hao nodded slightly, with a hint of satisfaction at the corner of his mouth.
...
Wancheng.
After a day and night of bloody battles, the entire Wancheng City has gradually returned to its former peace.
After the three armies of the Han Dynasty entered Wancheng, they did not launch a large-scale attack. They only focused on maintaining stability and appeased the people of the city in accordance with the iron laws of the Han Dynasty.
Wu Yunzhao, the Marquis of Wancheng, personally came to supervise the town of Wancheng. Except for the iron-blooded red dragon banner that changed on the city head, everything seemed to have remained unchanged.
While power was transitioning smoothly, a certain secret residence:
A middle-aged man with a formidable expression frowned and sighed: "If the Han army captures Wancheng, it will be very detrimental to the situation in Lorraine!"
This man is Yang Zhen, the leader of the Wancheng Gang, one of the eight major gangs in the world. He has the courage to wield the Yanyue Sword and is the leader of the local gangs in Wancheng.
"Gang leader, King Zheng of Lorraine City has delivered the order and asked us to respond in Wancheng. Now Wu Yun has summoned the Han to surrender. What should we do?"
"That's right, Wu Yunzhao is a brave but foolish fellow. King Zheng tried to recruit him several times, but he didn't realize it. Now he surrendered in one battle."
"How about we take advantage of the Han Dynasty's unstable foothold to assassinate the Emperor of Han in a strategic road, take his head, and present it to King Zheng?"
Everyone in the Wancheng Gang was restless and talking a lot.
Yang Zhen was also a little hesitant.
In troubled times, these gangs are supported by powerful nobles and nobles.
For example, the Baling Gang relied on Xiao Mian and Momen. The Wancheng Gang was less powerful than the Baling Gang, but they had already secretly surrendered to Wang Shichong, who proclaimed himself Prince Zheng.
Wang Shichong was a powerful man in Lorraine City, so he was certainly not a simple man. He had already set his sights on Wancheng and sent the Wancheng Gang to infiltrate the entire Wancheng.
Sending troops to kill Benwan City from Lorraine City is only a few hundred miles away and only takes a few days. Theoretically speaking, as long as the Wancheng Gang can act as an internal response, Wang Shichong can send troops to attack Wancheng City in the future without any pressure.
But now, the Han army took the lead and sent troops to attack Wancheng Pass and surrendered Wu Yunzhao in one battle, which disrupted Wang Shichong's layout.
"At this time, we need to take a long-term view."
Yang Zhen said solemnly: "Don't forget how the Baling Gang was destroyed. Liang Wang Xiaoxian had an army of 400,000, but it was eventually destroyed. If it is discovered, our Wancheng Gang will not be able to take advantage of it!"
In the world of martial arts, the most important thing is to stay alive. Only by staying alive can you rise to the top.
While everyone was having a secret discussion, they heard a loud bang and the door shattered into pieces of wood, flying everywhere.
"who!"
Yang Zhen, the leader of Wancheng Gang, was shocked and stood up.
The masters of the Wancheng Gang also stood up excitedly, one hand already placed on the sword beside their waist.
There was silence at the door, but there was a figure, as faint as a spirit god, passing through the courtyard.
"When did this person come in?"
"I don't know, but this guy looks ordinary. He seems to be a fool!"
"Boy, you dare to trespass into the Wancheng Gang's headquarters, I think you are impatient!"
"If you talk nonsense to him, just kill him!"
Everyone in the Wancheng Gang was also used to being arrogant, and when they saw this one person, they immediately started shouting wildly.
Gang leader Yang Zhen's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the young man in front of him, and said: "Are you from Jinyiwei?"
It turned out that the stern-looking young man in front of him was wearing a black brocade robe with dark silver flying fish patterns embroidered on the clothes, with a dragon head, fish body and wings, giving people a mysterious and cold feeling.
Hanging by his waist was a strange-shaped long knife that looked like a crescent moon...