There are still a lot of people traveling on official roads in Henan County, but no one dares to approach the tea shop. A discerning person can tell that something is wrong at a glance, and the wind is blowing under his feet. Of course, there are always some Jianghu people who are not afraid of death and want to take a look.
Take a look...
In front of the tea shop, Li Taiping inserted three long swords in front of him and raised his fingers towards the Seven Heroes of Mobei. Du Yanluo winked at the third child and saw the iron-clad man walking towards Li Taiping with bare hands.
"What an arrogant boy, I'll let you have a taste of grandpa's iron fist today." The red-haired ghost roared, suddenly jumped out, and ran straight into Li Taiping like a frightened wild horse.
It is not easy to reach the fifth level of horizontal kung fu training. Ordinary swords can no longer pierce the skin. Even military crossbows can only scratch the red-haired ghost. Perhaps only the more powerful bed crossbow can kill the red-haired ghost.
In a life-and-death fight, it is not the level that determines victory or defeat. Just like Du Yanluo, who only has the strength of the second level, he can easily overthrow Wang Danfeng, who is the eighth level. Level cannot replace combat experience. He has been in Mobei for many years at the hands of thieves and Tie Molle armies.
The Seven Heroes of Mobei they dealt with had a wealth of combat experience. These experiences were honed through countless life and death trials, and were definitely not comparable to sect competitions.
Facing the Seven Heroes of Mobei is more stressful than facing the captain of Yan'an County. The opponent's fighting instinct has been deeply rooted in the bones. No matter the level, if you are careless, the consequences will be disastrous. Today's competition is a one-on-one wheel battle.
With his master holding the battle, Li Taiping was confident. If the time had been changed and the place had been changed, Li Taiping would have escaped long ago.
Li Taiping did not confront the red-haired ghost head-on, using his own shortcomings to compete with others' strengths. Only a fool would do that. The red-haired ghost looked clumsy, but in fact he was very fast. He rushed to Li Taiping in the blink of an eye. Li Taiping's toes were all he could see.
He lightly kicked the scabbard in front of him, the long sword popped out, he held the sword and jumped up in one go. At the moment when the red-haired ghost collided with Li Taiping, Li Taiping flipped over the top of the red-haired ghost, and at the same time, the long sword stabbed straight into the red hair.
Behind the ghost's head.
The long sword was not blessed with sword energy. It hit the red-haired ghost's back and curved it into a moon arc. Then the sword energy poured into the sword violently, and the sword collapsed. The sudden sword energy was like a sledgehammer.
Hitting the back of the red-haired ghost's head, the red-haired ghost was dizzy, and his body that couldn't stop continued to rush forward. Li Taiping was like a tarsal maggot, hitting the red-haired ghost on the back of the head again and again, without giving the opponent any breathing space.
Opportunity.
Li Taiping was like a driver driving a horse, driving his horse accelerating continuously. He didn't stop until he encountered a big tree that was so thick that two people needed to be hugged. The iron-clad man crashed into it without slowing down at all, shaking countless people down.
branches and leaves……
Li Taiping threw out the long sword gracefully, drawing a beautiful arc, and accurately fell into the scabbard in front of the tea shop, which brought a perfect end to the battle. Li Taiping walked back in a square step, humming a ditty.
In front of the tea shop: "You all saw it. He hit the tree by himself. You can't blame me!"
Du Yanluo sent the red-haired ghost to lead the battle because he wanted to use the red-haired ghost's invulnerable body to get a feel for Li Taiping. Unexpectedly, he let the other party use his strength to fight, and by a trick, he easily defeated the red-haired ghost. Duyan Luo secretly made a plan in his heart.
, the fourth child can't fight alone, he can't keep the distance, no matter how accurate the bow and arrow is, he will lose, the fifth and sixth children can't do it, they are not much better than the third child, so they can only let the second child go first, and finally the seventh child comes out to have the final say.
Du Yanluo was calculating while laughing and said: "Famous teachers produce great disciples, it's not bad, it's not bad, then let my second son play with you again."
Qin Zhong, known as the Whirlwind Sword, was also a well-known figure in Mobei. Back then, he collided with a group of iron mole cavalry with only two swords. The long sword danced like a whirlwind, killing the cavalry from the front to the end.
The Tiemo Le cavalry lost their armor and became famous in one battle.
Seeing the Whirlwind Saber coming on the scene, Li Taiping stepped on his right foot, and two long swords popped out, and said proudly: "Although I have never seen it before, I have heard people say that the Whirlwind Saber's blade is fast enough, ruthless enough, and dense enough. What a coincidence!
My sword is fast, ruthless, and dense! The only martial arts in the world that can't be beaten is fast, so I have to test it today to see who is faster!"
The whirlwind knife is no nonsense. The two knives are unsheathed at the same time, one long and one short, always curved, the long one is curved, the short one is straight. The long knife can chop and drag, and the short knife can stab and pick. The whirlwind knife leaps out.
Rise up, like a big roc spreading its wings and heading towards Li Taiping...
I saw the whirlwind blade in mid-air, suddenly spinning, and the long and short swords danced. Instead of the blade, only the cold light could be seen. Li Taiping did not show weakness, holding the sword flower with his two swords, and suddenly rose into the sky...
Ding-ding-ding-ding——
The two figures were as fast as lightning, fighting fast, flying up and down and entangled together. It was no longer possible to tell who was who, which was the sword and which was the sword. All they could see was the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword reflected in the sun.
All lost their color...
There were many people from all walks of life gathered on the official road, and some bold ones kept cheering. I don't know who they were cheering for. Anyway, they were just joining in the fun and not afraid of big trouble.
"Tornado Blade, you are too slow! Hurry up, go faster." Li Taiping used words to stimulate the Cyclone Blade while drawing out his sword.
It's fun to watch the excitement, but it's not fun to fight between two people in the field. Although Li Taiping repeatedly urged the whirlwind knife, Li Taiping's sword speed has reached the extreme and cannot be improved by half a point. The whirlwind knife is even more uncomfortable, and the hands used to dance the sword have become numb.
, and there was sweat on my forehead.
Although Du Yanluo was only at the second level, his eyesight was higher than that of the other brothers. He sighed and whispered: "The second brother can't hold on for much longer. After all, it won't be as long and lasting as the authentic Taoist one! But that kid only has one hand.
Kuai Jian, it is impossible to defeat Lao Qi."
Li Taiping's sword was still fast, his sword energy was still controlled accurately, and he lost his temper when he hit the whirlwind sword. He saw the whirlwind sword strike with all his strength, then stepped back, sheathed the two swords and gave up neatly: "Little brother, my swordsmanship is poor."
!Compared with speed, I am willing to be inferior."
Everyone had bowed their heads and admitted defeat. It was not easy to pursue and fight fiercely without respecting the ethics of the world. Li Taiping could only put away his sword and clasp his fists and go through the motions: "Concession! Concession!".
Du Yanluo smiled and said: "My little master's kung fu is amazing! My brothers admire you very much! In this way, as long as you defeat Lao Gada, one of the Seven Heroes of Mobei, we will turn around and leave without saying a word."
"It's easy to say! It's easy to say! But I just fought two times and I'm still out of breath. You should let me rest for a while, right?" Li Taiping said with a smile.
Du Yanluo secretly scolded the little devil, but said generously: "The little master's request is reasonable and reasonable, and it should be so."
Li Taiping put away his sword and returned to the tea shop. He poured a bowl of tea and looked sideways at the Seven Heroes of Mobei who were getting oily under the sun: "Master, my disciple can't beat that kid. It's you who decides the fight."
, it’s up to you to solve this matter! As the saying goes - to untie the bell, you must tie the bell. Besides, every time you always talk and do your best, you are a disciple, which is unreasonable. Taiping Road pays attention to chivalry and justice.
, I don’t just look at my disciple, you have to stretch your hands to do it!”
"What? What did you say? Let the master take action, but you can't speak out! The master pooped you and pissed you, raised you, taught you, how easy is it! Oh - now that his wings are hard, he starts to talk
If you want to bully the master, let him fight with others with his old arms and legs. If there is really a good thing and a bad thing, you will be at peace! My Taoist master, my old Taoist priest is blind and has raised a wolf cub. Please open your eyes -
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Seeing the old Taoist blowing his beard and staring, the more he kept talking, the less interesting he became. Li Taiping immediately interrupted: "I think you are an old fool and don't know how to talk! Why do you want the Taoist to show his spirit and strike with a sword?"
I can't kill your disciple! - Master, I have not obeyed anyone in my life, so I will obey you! When I get some rest, I will fight that kid. The worst I can do is throw away my sword and admit defeat. It's not just me who will be embarrassed. You still keep fighting.
If we have a path to peace, we all have to get some light to achieve it."
The two masters and apprentices kept talking to each other without giving in. This struggle passed in an hour. Before they knew it, the two of them were drinking tea under the tea shed. It was very refreshing, but the bitterness made them angry.
The Seven Heroes of Mobei and others were joining in the fun under the hot sun.
Du Yanluo wiped his sweat, and he couldn't stand it any longer. He got up and came to the tea shop: "I said, Xiao Zhenren, have you rested?"
Li Taiping replied angrily: "Why, the Seven Heroes of Mobei want to take advantage of others' danger? I haven't gotten rid of my anger yet, you guys want to catch me and beat me, your faces will be bright? Is it possible that Mobei
Is this how you got your name as Seven Heroes?"
Du Yanluo asked Li Taiping to take advantage of him. His face turned red and white, and he was trembling with anger: "Okay! Okay! Okay! You rest! We, the Seven Heroes of Mobei, can afford to wait!"
The Seven Heroes of Mobei can't afford to wait, but those who join in the fun from afar can't afford to wait.
"A waste of time!"
"That's it, that's it, two gangs of balls!"
"It's over, it's over. There's no one reliable these days, from the emperor to the Zhima official! It's really boring to have to give in to three people in a fight!"
"Shhh, keep your voice down, you're trying to save your life!"
"Afraid of a ball! The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Besides, the emperor can still control our Henan County!"
Under the same sky, there is a different scene in the depths of the grassland. The climate of the grassland is changeable. The sky was clear just now, and the rain comes and falls at any time. Tiemo Le Camp, Qimin Khan
Sitting in the tent, he looked around at his sons and tribal chiefs and said with a smile: "How are you preparing for this year's threshing?"
The eldest son of Qimin Khan folded his right hand across his chest and saluted: "Don't worry, Great Khan, all the ministries have been assembled, and the arrangements have been made by the Imperial Guard. We are just waiting for the Great Khan's order."
"That's good! Although you are leading the troops this time, you must always listen to the national advisor and do not act on your own initiative!" Qimin Khan instructed.
The Tiemolez are not a single nation, but are composed of multiple ethnic groups. In the more than 600 years of history of the Qiang Dynasty, the Tiemoles have made many large-scale invasions, but they were all pushed back to the depths of the grassland. The latest time was a
More than a hundred years ago, the God of War personally took command and defeated Tiemoleh. After more than a hundred years of reproduction, Tiemoleh became stronger and stronger, and began to gear up again. Especially after Tiemoleh Shaman taught a great witch who was comparable to a saint, he was very courageous.
It has become even stronger. In the past few decades, basically every few years, we have to go to the border of Qian Dynasty and North Korea to plow a circle of grass and valleys, burning, killing and looting. If this was the Qian Dynasty a hundred years ago, they would have launched an army to attack Tiemo
Damn, it's a pity that in the past hundred years, the family members of the Daqian Dynasty have grown bigger, and the decree of Daxing City is like a piece of waste paper. If the old man, the God of War, was still alive, it is estimated that the Daqian Dynasty would have fallen apart internally, and how could it still have the strength to deal with the frequent attacks from foreigners?
Harassment.
Qimin Khan was also a guy who envied the culture of the Great Qian Dynasty and the prosperity of the Central Plains of the Great Qian Dynasty. He was also very good at playing tricks. While sending envoys to Daxing City to pay tribute, he also sent his subordinates to fight against the autumn wind. It can be said that Tiemo had different intentions. Having such a khan brought hardship to the people on the border between the Qian Dynasty and the Qian Dynasty. Their lives were miserable, and the local soldiers were even more exhausted. , and they did not take care of each other. It can be said that the border line of the Qian Dynasty was completely eroded under Tie Moleh's iron hoof.