The generals wanted to refute, but they couldn't find a suitable reason. Zhang Jun blushed and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, draw your sword!".
"Okay!" The generals in front of him were already enemies, and Shen Yan didn't want to talk to them any more. He reached out and took out the pear blossom spear behind his back. With a flick of his wrist, the silver spear gave off a burst of icy light, mercilessly Stabbed at the generals...
The generals snorted coldly, and waved their long swords to meet them. In an instant, there was a fierce sound of weapons handing over in the main tent, and swords, lights and swords flashed across the air, gorgeous and cold.
Shen Yan's pear blossom gun is like a long snake, drawing silver rays of light in the mid-air, his eyes flashed with permeable coldness, his moves carried an absolute murderous aura, and the speed with which he swung the gun was so fast that people Only a shadow can be seen.
Although the hostile generals put up 200% of their energy to fight him, they were trapped by his weird speed and moves, and gradually couldn't keep up with the speed of the pear flower gun, and there were beads of sweat on their foreheads shed.
The closely entangled figure of Shen Yan and the generals became more and more weird, a touch of blue appeared between the shining armor, and the blue became more and more obvious, everyone held their breath.
"Shua, Shua, Shua!" A few extremely sharp voices sounded, and the pear blossom gun flashed the brightest silver light in midair. Following Shen Yan's movements, he stopped, and the generals who besieged him also stopped. Holding a long sword in his hand, his face was slightly pale, and there was a long thin scar on his neck, and strands of blood seeped out from the scar, and more and more flowed, most of the neck was dyed red, the generals' bodies Crooked, fell to the ground with a 'plop', eyes wide open, breathless...
"This...how is this possible?" Fu Qi's eyes widened in surprise, with shock and disbelief shining in his eyes: Shen Yan's martial arts is obviously only slightly higher than each of them, and the four of them combined are better than three Even Shen Yan is powerful, how could Shen Yan kill them...
"Ah..." The eyes of the highly poisoned generals were full of excitement. Four generals fought one, and they all sweated for Major General Shen. Unexpectedly, Major General Shen won.
The golden sunlight shone on Shen Yan through the torn tent, and he was dressed in dark blue clothes, exuding a strong murderous aura, and that aura of reverence and awe, which made people never miss him again at first sight. Do not open your eyes.
Shen Yan's sharp eyes swept across the dead generals, and landed on Fu Qi: "Fu Qi, all the people you bought are dead. Next, will you take action?"
For a moment, everyone in the main tent focused their eyes on Fu Qi, with contempt and gloating in their eyes: No one in the entire barracks knew that Fu Qi didn't know martial arts. Lihu pretended to be a tiger and acted arrogantly, asking him to fight with Major General Shen with a sword, hehe, that was simply asking him to kill himself...
Fu Qi's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he clenched his hands tightly under his sleeves. It's just a few defectors who died, it's no big deal, he still has people, and it's not his turn to sacrifice...
"Come here, kill Shen Yan!" Fu Qi ordered sharply.
"Yes!" The guards surrounding the poisoned generals took orders, and fiercely swung their swords and stabbed towards Shen Yan.
The corner of Shen Yan's mouth curved into a cold smile, and he waved his gun at the guards calmly.
The swords and swords staggered, the cold light flickered, the figures were chaotic, and the light and shadow continued.
The pear blossom gun in Shen Yan's hand quickly swayed, and the flickering cold light was so sharp that it was dazzling, the sharp weapon cut through the cloth, and the muffled sound of cutting flesh and blood resounded frequently, and one guard fell down one after another, scarlet blood splashed , dyed the ground of the main tent red, and the faint smell of blood spread quickly in the air...
Fu Qi looked at it, and there was a deep look in his eyes. While everyone was watching Shen Yan fighting with the guards, and no one was paying attention to him, he quietly stepped back a few steps, and ran out of the main tent without making a sound...
"Fu Qi, stop!" A cold command came from behind suddenly, Fu Qi's body trembled, but he didn't stop, running faster and faster...
"Heh..." The corner of Shen Yan's mouth curled into a cold smile, and after finishing solving the guards standing in front of him in twos and twos, he tapped his toes lightly, and his slender body flew in front of Fu Qi like a startled bird, and kicked him on the chest. Kicking him six or seven meters away, he fell heavily on the hard ground, and the bones all over his body were in unbearable pain as if they were falling apart.
Fu Qi frowned tightly in pain, propped his hands on the ground, and was about to stand up, but he didn't want a long spear shining with silver light to reach his neck, Shen Yan's cold voice slowly sounded: "Fu Qi, your time of death has arrived! "
Seeing that Shen Yan raised the pear blossom gun and was about to pierce his throat, Fu Qi was shocked and shouted: "You can't kill me, all your subordinates have been poisoned by me, the poison is specially made, only I There is an antidote, and if I die, they will die from the poison..."
Shen Yan's stabbing action suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at the half-dead soldiers who were tossed on the ground by the poison, his lips were tightly pursed, and the tip of the pear blossom gun in his hand was pressed against Fu Qi's neck, but Not one step closer...
Fu Qi knew that he had made the right bet, and heaved a long sigh of relief: The general who was poisoned with poison was Shen Yue's most loyal subordinate, the mainstay of the army, and an indispensable mid-level general in the army. If Shen Yue's power is greatly damaged, the whole barracks will fall into chaos.
For the sake of the military camp and Liangcheng, Shen Yue and his son will never give up on them. The most important thing is to get the antidote and save them. Before getting the antidote, Shen Yan will never kill himself...
"Hand over the antidote!" Shen Yan looked at Fu Qi coldly and ordered sharply.
"Yes, but I have to leave the barracks and hand it over when I get to a safe place!" Fu Qi bargained unceremoniously.
"Hand it in now!" Shen Yan said coldly.
"No!" Fu Qi refused without thinking, "What if you kill me after I hand over the antidote?" Shen Yan, the generals in the army hated him to the bone, and they absolutely Can do it: "Send me out of the barracks, as long as I get to a safe place, I will definitely give you the antidote..."
"What if you escape quietly when you reach a safe place and don't give me the antidote?" Fu Qi didn't believe Shen Yan, and Shen Yan didn't believe him either.
"Don't worry, I promise with my personality, I will definitely keep my word..." Fu Qi promised, patted his chest.
"You still have personality?" Shen Yan sneered disdainfully, and the sneer flashing in his eyes reminded Fu Qi of the things he did to bully men and women before, his old face flushed slightly: "In In front of Major General Shen, I dare not use tricks. Besides, with Major General Shen's ability, I dare not use those tricks. I still say the same thing, as long as Major General Shen sends me to a safe place, I will immediately give the antidote to you. superior… "