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- On the plain in front of Xueguan, the sword energy is venting wantonly;
People, the reason for being human,
It's because he possesses more complex emotions than beasts.
Deviating from the instinct of survival, even emotions that are useless or even harmful to survival.
In this world, there are not many people who can understand Juggernaut.
When he was a child, what Yu Huaping looked forward to most every day was to go to a time-honored restaurant outside the imperial city to eat a bowl of soup cakes. The rich meat flavor, accompanied by a lot of green onions and coriander, the taste is enough to make people intoxicated.
Life experience is miserable, elder brother is like a father, it's not easy, all disappeared in this hot white air.
When he was young, the Juggernaut learned swords from his master. The master of the Juggernaut was not well-known in the Jianghu, because the peak of his master in this life was only an eighth-rank swordsman.
Entrusting it to an ordinary rich and wealthy family as an enshrinement, he has no worries about food and clothing, but it is really not qualified to make a name for himself in this arena.
However, what a true genius needs is the first sword and the first set of most basic sword training methods.
After all, whether there is emerald essence or blackness in the stone has no effect on whether you use refined iron to open the stone or use a broken file.
Before the master died, he once said to Yu Huaping:
You are you,
I am me,
I can teach you, no regrets in this life;
It is my luck that you can meet me;
I am your master, but you don't need to tell outsiders who your master is. In the future, there must be a mountain that belongs to you on the road of kendo, and you don't need to make a name for yourself as a master.
Originally, it was a gnat who wielded a sword, so how could the sun and the moon shine together.
Therefore, no one in the world knows who the master of the Juggernaut is. He always thinks that he is some unborn master of swordsmanship, but in fact, he is just a free and easy old man who is unwilling to put his face on his apprentice's light until he dies.
When people reach middle age, they settle down.
With a sword, challenge everywhere, accumulate the height of your own swordsmanship, and at the same time, pile up your own four masters of swordsman.
The fact that the word "holy" can be applied to him proves that the whole Jianghu is convinced of his monument on the road of swordsmanship.
Behind the Baili aristocratic family is the blessing of the Zhao family of Qianguo, behind Li Liangshen is the blessing of Zhenbei Hou Mansion and its subordinate Zhenbei Army Iron Cavalry, and behind the swordmaker of Chu State is the blessing of the centuries-old nobles of Chu;
Only he, Yu Huaping, although his surname is Yu, has really risen from the grass.
People from the Jianghu should come from the Jianghu, so this Jianghu used the only word "Holy" on him.
In the words of Jianghu people themselves, what relationship do the other three families have with Jianghu?
Only Yu Huaping is the original one.
? To rise from the grassroots and kill one's life with one sword is the real rivers and lakes dream pursued by young heroes and heroines.
Kill the old Patriarch Situ and help Situ Lei seize the throne; rebel against the emperor of Jin, his younger brother died in battle;
When people reach middle age, there always seems to be a period of confusion. In the words of General Zheng, it is the so-called mid-life crisis, and Juggernaut is no exception.
Looking back on the past, you will find that you have done so many fucking things in the past;
?Looking forward to the future, I found that the future is actually a mess in my vision.
The calmness of the sea only temporarily suppressed the turbulent waves.
needed,
It's just a sea breeze,
It's just a dark cloud,
Just a petrel,
Suddenly,
pierced everything, broke this ridiculous calm;
Some people will collapse because of this, sitting on the ground and crying;
And some people will take advantage of the trend to erupt;
Obviously, Juggernaut belongs to the latter.
Perhaps, even the Juggernaut himself didn't expect that the situation would become like this. It was just an assassination of a second devil, and he needed to put everything in his hands?
But things happened so naturally and developed
If you don't regret it after asking him,
He will probably ask you back:
In this world, is there a curved sword edge?
With Ryongyeon in hand,
Turned into a scarlet red horse,
Juggernaut's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were covered with blood, but his whole body showed a strange refreshment.
The depression in your chest, at this moment, let it go!
One sword,
theSuddenly, the wildling knights around came to their senses. As the leader of the usher, Hassi already had great prestige among the wildlings. Many wildlings mustered up their courage again and rushed over.
Hasi himself jumped up even more, and there was a star mark circulating between his eyebrows.
"Yu Huaping, your opponent is me!"
The bloody Juggernaut snorted coldly,
"You do not deserve."
In an instant,
A sword qi shot out, piercing the star mark between Haxi's eyebrows in an instant, and Haxi's whole body was like a kite with a broken string, which was forcibly changed in mid-air and fell down.
The person is not dead, and his eyes are still wide open, but the power of stars in his body has been completely dispersed by the sword energy. If he does not cultivate for several months, he will not be able to fight at all.
One sword,
No,
It's just a sword aura!
At this time,
Facing the savage knights swarming again,
Long Yuan returned to the hands of the Sword Master,
He cannot move, cannot leave this position,
This is also the reason why he never tried to leave after forcibly opening the border,
It's not that I don't want to,
Rather, it cannot.
But he didn't feel that he was at a loss,
He let out a long whistle:
"Even if you die today, you will need to be buried with thousands of riders. There is still a lot left, and there is still a lot left. Wait, come quickly!"
Long Yuan trembled,
fly out again,
The blood mist continued to bloom, and the flesh and blood of war horses and people began to roll and pile up in front of the Juggernaut. The smell of blood in the air was so strong that it was almost suffocating.
In just a moment,
Of the 2,000 wildling cavalry who came out to stop the attack, only half of them remained.
There is a saying in the rivers and lakes and in the army that a third-rank warrior can stop a thousand cavalry in battle!
Here is blocking, not killing!
And today,
In this plain,
Facing the charge of two thousand cavalry,
Without resorting to the terrain, without moving your body, just standing there motionless,
Obviously a swordsman,
But still in this way,
One person beheaded a thousand riders!
After the battle, when Jianghu judges swordsmen again, there should be new standards.
After today, Bailijian, who once turned and fled facing the iron cavalry of the Zhenbei Army, will no longer be eligible to sit on an equal footing with the Jin Kingdom Sword Master!
finally,
When the Long Yuan Sword fell back into the hands of the Sword Master again,
sword,
Failed to fly out again,
Instead, it was inserted into the ground.
The breath of the Juggernaut began to fall rapidly,
Like a fire,
After burning to the fullest,
slowly,
Only carelessness and loneliness are left.
In front of you,
It is piled up mountains of corpses and seas of blood,
But what the Juggernaut sees,
It was the little boy dancing with a wooden sword in the small courtyard of Shengle City, and the gentle woman standing behind the boy.
she,
Still waiting for myself to go home,
But myself,
I can't go back.
surnamed Zheng,
You are very good at coming;
Her family,
You take care of me.
but,
The Juggernaut also knew that the former Zheng respected him and satisfied all his needs unconditionally. That was because he was a Juggernaut, because he was a living Juggernaut.
But right now
but,
The corner of Juggernaut's mouth grinned,
Laughed:
"My surname is Zheng, come and do the math for me, how much silver can be saved by the military merits of a thousand heads, enough for that family of orphans and widows to live on!"
All around, the wildling cavalry who had stopped again, saw that the Juggernaut seemed to have exhausted their strength, and began to ride their horses again to prepare to charge.
The Juggernaut has been unable to bring up Longyuan anymore,
Silently looking at the sword inserted on the ground in front of him, indifferent, waiting for his final destination.
He is tired,
He is really tired,
Full of depression, once it dissipates, there is nostalgia, but no regrets.
"boom!"
at this time,
The two hundred Shengle knights led by Liang Cheng directly crashed into the savage battle circle!
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