The huge boulders were flying like wild bulls, making a dull sound of wind!
Then there was a thunderous explosion of "Bang!!!"!
Behind the crowd, the huge boulder was like a torrent, smashing all the rows of war drums that were beating wildly, and even several gilt horns placed on wooden stands were knocked away!
Suddenly, everything fell silent.
The originally heated battlefield suddenly became quiet.
Chen Xuan jumped up, flew into the air, and roared wildly.
"Who else!!!"
After the formation, a man wearing a sheepskin jacket bent his bow and arrow, and suddenly shot out a cold arrow!
Just listen to the sharp sound of "咻" piercing the air!
At the critical moment, Chen Xuan suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the arrow, and then threw it with his backhand!
The arrow was even faster than when it came, and there was only a "bang" sound!
The huge force directly broke the man's right arm. After landing, a large hole more than three feet deep was blasted on the ground!
As soon as the blow hit this point, the man's heart trembled with fear, and he hurriedly rode away.
The Yuan soldiers on the mountain road hesitated for a long time, and then they suddenly fled down the mountain without knowing who took the lead!
Looking at the Yuan soldiers attacking from the mountain, they were defeated like a mountain.
There was no joy on Chen Xuan's face, but a bit of worry.
He shook off the blood on his hands with lingering fear, and his face became gloomy.
Although the attack by the Yuan soldiers was repelled, there was no guarantee that they would not come again.
The most important thing is that the Yuan Dynasty had a vast territory and vast resources, with millions of troops, but Chen Xuan only had one person even though he had unparalleled martial arts skills.
Tonight's wheel battle made him exhausted, and he once again saw the power of the imperial army.
"It seems that we must take control of Mingjiao as soon as possible to stabilize the overall situation, otherwise I will not be able to defend this bright summit by myself."
Chen Xuan was worried and worried.
But I don’t know the other side.
Some people were also shocked by his incredible martial arts.
After the defeated Yuan soldiers, there were actually 2nd and 3rd formations of soldiers and horses ambushing them, totaling 15,000 people!
In the battle formation, dozens of people in different clothes gathered around a gilded lion-headed sedan chair.
On top of the sedan chair, there was a woman with a face as clear as jade, eyes as clear as water, and beautiful eyebrows, and she was quite heroic and delicate.
Surprisingly, it was Zhao Min, the original Princess of Ruyang Palace.
In the past, she always wore a dashing male costume.
Unexpectedly, now she is wearing her daughter's makeup, which naturally makes her even more beautiful.
She slowly put down the peepshow, her face changed suddenly, and she said with a trembling voice.
"It's him?! He...he's back!"
As if he heard the surprise and surprise in her words, a man's voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Princess Minmin, don't worry. Although Chen Xuan has unparalleled martial arts skills, he is not a god after all! Now that people are distracted in the light, as long as the princess orders the entire army to attack, we will surely kill this man in one fell swoop!"
"..."
Zhao Min did not answer.
The man seemed to realize that he was being too aggressive and stepped forward.
By the light of the torch on the side, the man riding in the same chariot with Zhao Min was actually Zhang Wuji, who was seriously injured by Chen Xuan before!
It turns out that Zhang Wuji not only took charge of the Mingjiao for a time, but also secretly gained the admiration of Zhao Min, and also colluded with the Yuan Dynasty!
He walked behind Zhao Min, took off his coat and put it on Zhao Min.
"Minmin..."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Min turned aside and refused his kindness!
A trace of astonishment and surprise flashed across Zhang Wuji's eyes.
Zhao Min was also in a state of confusion.
When the six sects besieged Guangmingding, Chen Xuan defeated the masters of the six sects alone.
He even used the five-color flag soldiers to engage in a fierce battle with the Yuan Dynasty soldiers and horses. With the power of one person, he disrupted the battle situation and rushed directly down the mountain, even chasing him to Green Willow Villa.
In the manor, Chen Xuan and Zhao Min were accidentally trapped in an iron prison. Chen Xuan actually hugged Zhao Min and scratched the soles of her feet.
This incident left a deep impression on Zhao Min, and she even secretly agreed to it for a while.
However, at that time, Chen Xuan was leading Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo, but he was drifting between the three women and never expressed his feelings.
Zhao Min got angry several times, but when he wanted to argue with him, he left in a hurry.
Later, Chen Xuan left for another country and was never heard from again.
On the one hand, Zhao Min wanted to find his whereabouts and force him to show up. On the other hand, he also wanted to eliminate the Ming Cult, so he kept going around Guangmingding.
But he didn't want to accidentally meet Zhang Wuji, who was a master of martial arts and just came out of the mountain.
Zhang Wuji looked more handsome and more gentlemanly, and Zhao Min couldn't help but admire him secretly.
But now that Chen Xuan appeared again, Zhao Min got entangled for a while.
Zhang Wuji on the side saw her delay in giving the order and tried to urge her.
"Minmin?"
Zhao Min hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do, but the fleeing troops had already retreated.
Among them, the man wearing a sheepskin jacket lost one of his arms.
Seeing this, Zhao Min came forward with an excuse and asked urgently.
"How are you!"
"The princess is concerned about you, I am fine."
This man is one of the eight masters of the Ruyang Palace. Although he is not good at fists and kicks, his archery skills are top-notch.
Normally, Zhao Min wouldn't care about his life or death.
But now, she made an excuse to step forward and express concern.
Because she was so confused and didn't know how to respond to Zhang Wuji's request.
Of course she could see that although Chen Xuan's martial arts had improved and could even force back thousands of soldiers, he was already showing signs of exhaustion.
If the entire army attacks, Chen Xuanruo will only die from exhaustion if he does not leave.
But if she really wanted to give the order to attack, Zhao Min couldn't help but hesitate.
Zhang Wuji happened to have a grudge against Chen Xuan, so he urged him again and again.
"Minmin, now is the best time to capture Guangmingding! You must believe me!"
"I..." Zhao Min hesitated for a moment.
The frightened man with a broken arm said anxiously.
"Princess! You must not do it! The mountain road on that mountain is narrow, and the Han man is so brave that he can throw huge rocks hundreds of feet away with his hands! In addition, it is dark at this time, and the dense forests on both sides of the mountain road are scary.
There is also an ambush!”
Zhao Min happened to be missing this step, so he said smoothly.
"In that case, let's reorganize our troops first and fight again tomorrow."
"yes!"
The man responded hurriedly and hurried to gather the remaining troops.
The remaining elders Xuan Ming and others had already fought against Chen Xuan when they besieged Guangmingding, and now they were unwilling to fight again.
At that moment, everyone dispersed.
Zhang Wuji was left alone, clenching his fists unconsciously, feeling secretly resentful in his heart.
He specifically left a message asking his grandfather, White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, to lead his people to defect, and at the same time, he instigated a rebellion among the masters of the religion, just to create this opportunity.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Min suddenly gave up at this time!
He secretly resented that he could not mobilize Zhao Min's troops, so he could only shake his head and leave with a sigh.
Zhang Wuji vaguely realized that he might have missed the best opportunity to surround Chen Xuan.
However, it is not as good as God. No matter how impatient he is, there is nothing he can do at this moment.
He glanced at Zhao Min's leaving figure and thought in his mind.
This disastrous defeat may have frightened the princess of Ruyang Palace.
"It seems it's time to leave."
……………………
The other side.
Chen Xuan stood in front of the mountain road and waited for a while. He breathed a little sigh of relief after watching all the Yuan soldiers retreat.
This fierce battle was truly extremely dangerous.
These well-equipped and well-trained soldiers are completely different from ordinary people in the world.
Back then, in front of the Iron Chain Bridge of Lingjiu Palace, he had repelled thousands of people from thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands by himself.
At that time, he was still frightened by the huge crowd.
Now that there is no long iron chain bridge, he is even more inexplicably shocked when facing the more well-trained Yuan soldiers.
If Yuan Bing hadn't retreated in advance, he would have been the one who fell.
Just as he was secretly horrified, a large group of Mingjiao followers came running down from the mountain.
They saw a man fighting alone from a distance, killing Yuan soldiers and causing chaos.
At this moment, when they all got closer, they realized that this lonely hero was not one of the four great Dharma Kings in the religion, nor was he the Holy Messenger of Light.
But he is a young man who is not very conspicuous.
He just stood there silently, covered in blood, like a military lord who had fought hundreds of battles on the battlefield, exuding a chilling killing intent.
"Dare you ask the good man's name?"
During the silence, an unknown disciple of the Ming Cult shouted.
Chen Xuan looked back indifferently and uttered four words lightly.
"My name is Chen Xuan."
"Chen Xuan?!"
"Are you the hero Chen Xuan?!"
"Then the big palm print on the main altar was left by Your Excellency?!"
"You were the one who defeated the masters of the six sects back then?!"
The crowd became more and more lively as they talked, and in the end, for some reason, they actually cheered.
They are the lowest level gang members.
White-browed Eagle King and others escaped and only had time to take away the core members. How could they be taken care of?
At present, these Mingjiao disciples don't know the whereabouts of the four great Dharma Kings. They just think that they escaped from the battle. On the contrary, it seems that Chen Xuan understands the righteousness and turns the tide to carry the banner of the Mingjiao!
In addition, the big palm print left by Chen Xuan on the Mingjiao Hall was always publicizing his heroic feats.
Therefore, even the White-browed Eagle King did not expect that Chen Xuan's reputation among the bottom disciples of the Ming Cult would be so high.
Originally, all the Mingjiao disciples came down the mountain with the intention of fighting to the death.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan repelled thousands of enemy troops alone.
Everyone was so excited that they didn't know who rolled out a cart of spirits and invited them grandly.
"Hero! How about having a drink with us!"
This wine was supposed to be a wine for a strong performance, but I didn't expect that I had no time to drink it just now, and now it has become a wine for celebration.
Chen Xuan knew that this was a great opportunity to win people's hearts. Even though he was a little exhausted, he still pretended to be heroic and walked over. He grabbed a wine jar from the air and said loudly.
"Brothers of Mingjiao! Drink!!!"
There are no pretentious polite words, but they are the most touching.
In particular, Chen Xuan returned from the bloody battle and turned the tide, which was admired by all Mingjiao followers.
Chen Xuan raised his head and took a deep breath. The strong wine dripped down his mouth, diluting the blood on his body.
Seeing how heroic he was, everyone started drinking too.
However, Yuan soldiers lingered at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and everyone did not dare to drink to cause trouble. After drinking a bowl of wine, they stopped drinking more.
On the contrary, Chen Xuan fought against thousands of soldiers, which made him frightened.
Now I treat that strong liquor like boiled water, just keep drinking it.
For a moment, it caused all the disciples of the Ming Cult to cheer in unison.
When Chen Xuan heard the cheers from the crowd, he greeted them with a few polite words and asked them to stand guard separately to prevent Yuan soldiers from sneaking attacks.
After everyone agreed, Chen Xuan also left.
He carried the wine jar and hurried towards his residence.
As soon as he walked to the door, he suddenly found Gan Baofeng and Dao Baifeng still standing at the door waiting.
He was greatly moved and hurriedly stepped forward and said.
"My husband came back late, which made the two ladies worried."
Gan Baobao and Dao Baifeng looked at his bloody clothes and naturally they didn't blame him, they just said.
"Hurry in and see how tired you are."
Chen Xuan was a little strange, "Why don't you come in together?"
Gan Baobao said with a half-smile.
"My sister and I are going to take a look at the beef jerky thing. You should go and rest first."
Although Chen Xuan thought her expression that looked like a smile but not a smile was a bit strange, he didn't think much about it.
He walked straight in immediately.
As soon as he walked into the house, he saw a screen with red Luan flying in the sky.
He secretly raised his eyebrows, thinking that Gan Baobao and Dao Baifeng were quite particular, but they were stunned after walking past the screen.
I saw Xiao Zhao, like a peeled egg, tied with a red rope into a hairy crab and placed on the soft couch.
For a moment, Chen Xuan felt tired but couldn't help but secretly laugh or cry.
"Good guys, Gan Baobao and Dao Baifeng are really good at it."
When he went out to intercept Yuan Bing, although he said angry words for a moment, he never expected that Gan Baobao and Dao Baifeng would deal with Xiao Zhao like this.
It was obvious that the two of them talked about "girl" when they arrived, and they seemed to feel sorry for Xiao Zhao.
I didn't expect that I was really careful in taking care of her now.
Chen Xuan was carrying the wine jar, and he happened to be a little drunk, so he quietly came to Xiao Zhao.
Xiao Zhao's cheeks were flushed at this time, as if blood was dripping from his eyes. When he saw Chen Xuan coming, he turned around with a guilty conscience.
But Chen Xuan didn't expect that without saying a word, he accidentally poured the remaining wine in the wine jar at her.
Xiao Zhao was shocked by the cold, and then he felt a chill and burning sensation. He couldn't help frowning and scolding.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Xuan said quietly, "Pickled crabs."
Xiao Zhao was even more embarrassed and whispered like a mosquito.
"...please let me go."
Chen Xuan sneered.
"Let you go? Let you go, and you'll go find your brother Wuji again?"
As soon as Xiao Zhao heard him talking about Zhang Wuji, he immediately became silent.
But the more she remained silent, the angrier Chen Xuan felt.
He casually threw the wine jar to the corner, only to hear a "pop" sound.
Xiao Zhao was startled, but to her surprise, Chen Xuan did not attack her.
She quietly glanced at Chen Xuan, but she only saw that Chen Xuan's back was facing her, and the muscles on his back were distinct and faintly soaked in blood.
Only then did she remember that Chen Xuan had just fought with the Yuan soldiers at the foot of the mountain, and she was afraid that it would be extremely thrilling.
Just when she was secretly feeling guilty, she listened to Chen Xuan's faint words.
"I won't touch you now, I want Dai Qisi to give you to me with her own hands."