Yan Liang never expected that in a life-or-death situation, Sun Quan would use his mother as a shield.
But then again, Liu Bang in history, when Xiang Yu wanted to cook his father, he still laughed and wanted to share a bowl of meat soup with Xiang Yu, and even kicked his own children off the carriage in order to escape for his life.
Although Sun Quan does not have Liu Bang's ability, there is nothing wrong with him learning from Liu Bang's methods and using his mother as a human shield.
This sword attack would not kill Sun Quan, but it would have to cut the Wu family into two pieces.
After all, Sun Shangxiang was his fourth wife. For the sake of striving for hegemony, it was reasonable to kill her brother, but killing her mother would inevitably be a step too far.
What's more, how could Yan Liang's sword, which drank countless blood, be stained by the blood of a woman?
With this in his mind, the moment the blade was about to approach, Yan Liang's arm shrank slightly, and the sword shrank back a few inches.
There was only a tearing sound of "chi la la", and the blade of the knife passed across Wu's back. The extremely sharp tip of the knife cut a hole in Wu's clothes in a matter of seconds, like cutting through lint.
As soon as the clothes were torn, most of Wu's white jade back was exposed.
Wu, who was still in shock, never thought that her son would use herself to block the knife, and she was extremely frightened and angry.
Before she could get angry, Wu felt a chill on her back and was shocked to realize that her clothes were torn and her back was exposed.
In an instant, a blush of shame washed over her whole body. Wu felt that her dignity had been greatly insulted and she wished she could cut Yan Liang into pieces with a thousand knives.
Yan Liang had no intention of admiring the back of a thirty-five or six-year-old woman. He swiped his knife across the back of the woman, clamped his legs tightly on the horse's belly, and chased after her again.
Seeing Yan Liang chasing after him, Sun Quan knew that he had no chance to use his mother as a shield this time. If he hesitated any longer, he might be killed.
An unprecedented terror instantly filled Sun Quan's mind.
"I don't want to die, I can't die -"
In my mind, a voice kept vibrating like thunder.
Once upon a time, the decadent Sun Quan thought he had no other way out. He once made up his mind to die, thinking that he could face death calmly.
But when death was approaching, Sun Quan realized that he was so cowardly.
In shock, Sun Quan lost his mind, and a thought flashed in his mind desperately:
If I leave my mother behind and no more burdens, maybe I still have a glimmer of hope!
As soon as the thought occurred, Sun Quan's poisonous intention arose. He twisted his body and immediately wanted to throw Wu out from behind.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a roar from someone behind me: "Don't hurt my lord——"
This roar also made Yan Liang's head tremble slightly. When he glanced back, he saw a tiger-bear enemy general with his arms covered with blood, just like a mad bull, chasing him from behind.
Sun Quan, who was about to throw his mother away, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Zhou Tai killing him, and gave up the idea of throwing his mother away at the last moment.
"Youping save me——" Sun Quan shouted in surprise.
At this time, Yan Liang was close to Sun Quan. If he took Sun Quan's life forcefully, he would be absolutely sure. However, Zhou Tai had already attacked from behind. If he wanted to kill Sun Quan, he might face the risk of being injured by Zhou Tai.
Danger.
Such risks are certainly not worth it.
Thinking of this, Yan Liang, who was riding his horse, immediately slowed down.
Sun Quan's mother and son were getting further away, but Zhou Tai was already chasing after him like the wind. Amidst the loud shouts, Zhou Tai wildly swung his sword and slashed towards Yan Liang like crazy.
The blade hunts and cuts.
Yan Liang's expression remained unchanged, his arms spread out, and the blood-stained sword in his hand came out like a crescent moon.
The blade with the cold light flowing through it, carrying the power of a furious wave, broke through the wind and slashed out with a roar.
Huh~~
The blade struck, sparks flew, and a deafening metallic buzzing sound spread all over the place.
Not long ago, Zhou Tai, who had killed Ling Tong in a panic and had the upper hand, was now shocked.
Yan Liang's arrogant sword made Zhou Tai, who boasted himself as the second best martial artist in Jiangdong, feel a slight numbness in the tiger's mouth, and the blood in his chest was also shaken.
After traveling across Jiangdong for many years, Zhou Tai only felt such pressure during his first battle with Huang Zhong in the Battle of Chaisang.
This was the second time in his life that he felt something, and the strong sense of oppression was even stronger than when he fought with Huang Zhong.
"Is this the true character of Yan Liang in the legend? This man's martial arts skills are really..."
When Zhou Tai was not surprised, Yan Liang's second and third swords struck like the wind.
The upright and majestic sword movements are as endless as a long river, opening and closing widely, and are extremely fierce.
The storm-like attack formed layers of iron curtains in the blink of an eye, and Zhou Tai was enveloped in them. He was not even given a chance to breathe, forcing Zhou Tai to deal with it with all his strength.
With Yan Liang's superb martial arts, even Tai Shi Ci, the most powerful general in Jiangdong, was no match for him, let alone Yu Zhou Tai.
Zhou Tai, who had previously shown off his power in front of Ling Tong and had the upper hand, now also experienced the embarrassment of being oppressed to the point of being in a hurry and struggling to cope.
Yan Liang's strength is slightly better than that of veteran Huang Zhong, and in his prime, Yan Liang's strength is far superior to Huang Zhong's.
Ten moves, twenty moves, thirty moves...
After barely holding on to his thirties and waving his hand, Zhou Tai became increasingly unable to do what he expected. He was breathing heavily, sweating all over his face, and his appearance of defeat was frequently revealed.
Bang~~
Yan Liang's blade was like lightning, slashing mercilessly. In a panic, Zhou Tai couldn't block it with his sword, and his huge body could only dodge diagonally.
puff!
Zhou Tai avoided the vital point, but the back of his shoulder was slashed by Yan Liang's sword. The wound was split open, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
Zhou Tai, who was in severe pain, couldn't help but let out a muffled sound, and his body shook violently.
Yan Liang didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and the bloody blade struck again in an instant, directly cutting Zhou Tai, who was dripping with blood.
At this time, Zhou Tai couldn't care less about the pain on his shoulder, he could only grit his steel teeth and hold on for dear life.
Yan Liang couldn't help but admire Zhou Tai's martial arts skills and Zhou Tai's tenacity.
"Zhou Tai, you are not my opponent. There is no point in fighting anymore. Please surrender."
The power of the moves in Yan Liang's hands was not diminished, and when he made the moves, he calmly surrendered as usual.
After hearing Yan Liang's surrender, Zhou Tai felt that his dignity had been insulted and couldn't help but get furious, his face becoming more ferocious.
"Bah! I, the Jiangdong general, can only die in battle, how can I surrender, and I will never surrender to a traitor like you!"
Not only did Zhou Tai refuse to surrender, he even spoke harshly to him.
Yan Liang became angry on the spot, the pressure on the long knife in his hand increased sharply, and he launched a violent attack on Zhou Tai.
On the shoulders, on the back, on the waist...
How could Zhou Tai, whose combat power was weakened due to injuries, be able to withstand Yan Liang's violent attack? Under the attack of more than ten moves, Zhou Tai was cut to pieces, and his whole body was almost covered in blood.
Yan Liang was showing mercy. At this point, with his strength, it would not be difficult to take Zhou Tai's life.
Yan Liang, who loves talents, still wants to surrender such a brave tiger general.
"Sun Quan is mediocre and shameless, and he does not hesitate to use his sister-in-law and nephew to seek peace. Is such a mediocre and shameless master worthy of your loyalty? Zhou Tai, please wake up quickly!"
Yan Liang slowed down his sword slightly, trying to expose Sun Quan's face and awaken Zhou Tai, a reckless man.
However, in the face of Yan Liang's surrender, Zhou Tai was not only indifferent, but also cursed: "Bitch thief, don't insult my lord again. I am a minister of the Sun family in life, and a ghost of the Sun family in death. My lord is the benevolent master of this world."
, I, Zhou Tai, will fight to the death for him!"
Zhou Tai was full of blood, showing his loyalty to Sun Quan.
But when he heard the words "the benevolent master of this world", a sneer flashed across the corner of Yan Liang's lips.
"Shit, the benevolent master of the world, Zhou Tai, I think you are so stupid that there is really no way you can be saved!" Yan Liang also got angry.
Zhou Tai was so insulted by Yan Liang, the anger in his chest was boiling, as if his last potential was stimulated. Suddenly, the strength came from nowhere. His sword style, which was in decline, suddenly became much stronger.
One knife after another, Zhou Tai went berserk and attacked Yan Liang like a wild beast without risking his life.
Even though Yan Liang was extremely skilled in martial arts, it was difficult to kill him in the face of the rampaging Zhou Tai.
However, he didn't have the slightest fear, he just calmly used the sword, and calmly blocked Zhou Tai's violent attacks and counterattacks.
After ten moves, the rampage ended. Zhou Tai, whose strength was greatly reduced, could no longer maintain his crazy offensive, and soon fell into a disadvantage again.
"Zhou Tai, I hope that your martial arts skills are not weak, and I want to use you. I will give you another chance, surrender or not!" Yan Liang has made the final decision.
"I would rather die than surrender to you, a thief who betrays the Lord!"
Zhou Tai was extremely loyal and had no intention of surrendering.
And the evil words of "the thief who betrayed his master" really angered Yan Liang and ignited the murderous intention accumulated in his chest.
Hunting's killing intent, like a gushing volcano, instantly burned throughout his body.
Since you want to be loyal, I will help you.
The eagle's eyes narrowed, Yan Liang shouted loudly, and the power of the knife in his hand increased sharply, and he saw thousands of cold lights shooting out from all directions like meteors chasing the moon.
Blood flew and screams suddenly broke out.
Amidst the heavy shadows of knives, the big knife in Zhou Tai's hand was knocked away. Nuo Da's body was spinning like a top and fell from the horse. Blood spurted from countless wounds all over his body.
Before the bloody body hit the ground, Yan Liang's sword was already in the air like a mountain bearing down on him.
Click~~
Zhou Tai's fallen bloody body was cut in half by Yan Liang from the waist in mid-air.
With two "plop" sounds, the two bodies fell to the ground one after another. In the middle were the intestines scattered on the ground. The ground was soaked in mud with large streams of surging blood.
Zhou Tai, who was not dead for a moment, clasped his hands on the ground and crawled like a snail towards the big knife not far away.
With half of his body missing, at this moment, he actually wanted to fight Yan Liang again with a knife.
Yan Liang rode his horse in front of him, blocking Zhou Tai's way.
Zhou Tai raised his head with difficulty, stared at Yan Liang with a ferocious face, and cursed: "Dog thieves, thugs, dogs--"
Facing the dying Zhou Tai, Yan Liang only snorted coldly, slowly raised his long knife, and slashed down with a merciless roar. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)