In the setting sun, the dim sunlight shines on the wasteland, making the entire wasteland golden.
In front of a deep valley, a group of hundreds of knights scattered.
The sharp and cold ice blade flashed brightly in the sunlight.
This group of knights spoke in a solemn and orderly manner, and silently brought a murderous atmosphere to this place.
"Second Master, this is the place! Look, there are piles of dry grass here. How about we attack with fire?"
A middle-aged man in dark robes said respectfully to the man next to him.
The man was dressed in golden brocade clothes, wearing a crown on his head, and a sword inlaid with jade hung at his waist.
"No need, the person is out."
The man said as he stared at the exit.
I saw a large number of people pouring out of the exit.
These people looked at the people outside with resentment on their faces.
One by one, they raised their bows and arrows and aimed at the opposite side.
As a young man holding a longbow walked out, the man smiled contemptuously.
"Huang Xiaoshan, you have chosen a good location. This place is perfect for your burial."
"This is Yang Zhenxiao, the second oldest of the Yang family's patriarch generation. He is the one responsible for clearing us out.
Because the side effects of transplanting foreign medicine are too severe, the Yang family no longer intends to continue transplanting, but instead plans to destroy our entire Huang family to prevent future troubles."
Huang Xiaoshan looked at the golden-robed figure opposite him and spoke solemnly to Yan Xiong in a low voice.
"Come here, bring him up!"
Seeing that Huang Xiaoshan did not respond, Yang Zhenxiao did not get angry, but signaled to the guards behind him.
Upon hearing this, the guards stepped aside, revealing a group of miserable looking figures covered in blood.
"Xiaofeng..."
Huang Xiaoshan shouted while gritting his teeth.
"Now everything is complete, we can go together as a family!"
Yang Zhenxiao said with a sneer, and then he set his sights on Yan Xiong who was beside Huang Xiaoshan.
"This friend doesn't look familiar to me! I wonder where he is from?"
However, Yang Zhenxiao discovered that Huang Xiaoshan had a different attitude towards Yan Xiong, so he regarded Yan Xiong as Huang Xiaoshan's helper.
Yan Xiong smiled and said softly to Huang Xiaoshan:
"Since I have agreed to take you in, I cannot watch you get killed. Don't worry, I am here today, no one can do anything to the people of Huangjiazhai!"
After saying that, he turned around, took the sword from Fifteen, and walked out of the crowd.
"I've heard that the Songyao Yang family has a sword that's as fast as lightning, and it's known as the fastest sword in Border Town. I also have a sword that aims to break all the swords in the world. Today, I'll use this sword to ask Second Master Yang for advice!"
Fifteen's long sword was just a slightly better weapon, weighing fifteen pounds and six feet long.
Holding it lightly in his hand, Yan Xiong swung it casually a few times, and several sword flowers instantly appeared in the air.
"Humph, you want to destroy all the swords in the world! You are so arrogant! I want to see how capable you are!"
Yang Zhenxiao snorted coldly, not afraid of Yan Xiong, he jumped off his horse, threw away the scabbard, and pointed the sword at Yan Xiong.
"Tell me your name, I won't kill nameless people with my sword!"
"Haha!" Yan Xiong laughed and slowly drew out his sword.
"You can just call me Xiong Ba!"
"How arrogant!" Yang Zhenxiao cursed angrily when he heard that. His sword suddenly gained momentum, and a silver light appeared, attacking Yan Xiong in an instant.
The Drizzle and Meteor Sword Technique is the unique martial art of the Yang family.
This sword technique is known for its speed and is known as the fastest sword technique in Mobei.
Yang Zhenxiao's sword was extremely fast, like a fleeting meteor across the sky, rushing towards Yan Xiong with the momentum to pierce through everything.
Facing this extremely fast and powerful sword, Yan Xiong stood still.
The long sword was raised.
"Broken... Sword... Decision!"
In an instant, the sound of swords rang out, and an invisible sword energy suddenly rose.
"Kill..."
Yan Xiong swung his sword and a sword energy visible to the naked eye flew out.
The sword energy was incredibly sharp, as if it could cut through everything.
puff…
The sword energy suddenly collided with the long sword in Yang Zhenxiao's hand.
Snap…
Two crisp sounds were heard, and cracks appeared on the swords in the hands of Yan Xiong and Yang Zhenxiao, and finally both broke.
Yan Xiong's sword was destroyed because it could not withstand the sword that Yan Xiong urged out.
Yang Zhenxiao's sword was directly cut off by the sword energy of the Broken Sword Technique.
The sword energy did not dissipate after cutting off Yang Zhenxiao's sword, but flashed through Yang Zhenxiao, passed through his body, and left a deep mark on the ground in the distance.
The two men stood separately, one with a sharp gaze, while the other had bloodstains slowly appearing from his forehead downwards.
"What a great sword!"
A sigh floated out, and Yang Zhenxiao was instantly split into two halves. Blood spurted high, painting a beautiful picture under the setting sun.
"Second Master!"
The middle-aged man in dark clothes exclaimed.
"How powerful!" Huang Xiaoshan murmured to himself, and then he was terrified. Fortunately, he had not prepared to fight with Yan Xiong before, otherwise, this sword would have killed a seventh-grade swordsman in an instant, and he would definitely not be able to block it.
"Disperse and retreat, and report back to the Patriarch!"
The middle-aged man in dark clothes exclaimed, then reacted instantly and shouted loudly.
As soon as these words were spoken, the people who had just surrounded the small valley immediately fled in all directions.
"How can we let you guys escape back?"
Seeing this, Huang Xiaoshan naturally would not be willing.
"shoot!"
As soon as he gave an order, sharp arrows were shot out as densely as raindrops.
The people from the Yang family are all good at martial arts, and ordinary arrows can't stop them at all.
But this is not an ordinary arrow blade, it is an arrow from the Huang family.
As the saying goes, Yang family swordsmanship and Huang family arrows, the Yang family's swordsmanship is famous throughout Mobei, and the Huang family's arrows are not weak either.
The reason why Huangjiazhai, a small deserted village, became famous in the border town and even Yan Xiong had heard of it was because of their arrows.
The arrows from Huangjiazhai are accurate and fast. If an ordinary person is kept at a distance, he will only be hit by a few arrows.
When the arrows were shot out, a large number of the Yang family knights who had their backs to this side fell to the ground immediately.
"Separate and hide in the horse's belly!!"
The middle-aged man in dark clothes kept shouting, and the other person also started to flee in an S-shape without stopping.
He was on a horse, and he lowered his body, hiding himself in the horse's belly.
"Humph, what's the use of this!"
Huang Xiaoshan snorted coldly and said loudly: "Set up a cross formation!"
At Huang Xiaoshan's command, the archers from the Huangjiazhai around him immediately formed groups of two.
First one person drew the bow and shot, and then the other person shot the arrow a beat later.
An amazing scene happened. Two arrows flew out. When they came to the side of the horse, the speed of the arrow in front suddenly decreased, while the arrow behind suddenly accelerated.
Ping ping…
The blade of the second arrow actually hit the seven inches behind the rear end of the previous arrow.
With this shot, the arrow in front changed direction and shot towards the person hiding under the horse's belly.
Puff…
There was another sound of arrows piercing the body, and a large number of knights fell off their horses.
Seeing this scene, Yan Xiong's eyes flashed with a strange light.
The people of Huangjiazhai really surprised him.
With this archery skill, if they were to form a large-scale cavalry archery team, the power would be too weak.
By then, with the heavy cavalry in front and these cavalry behind, who in this desert north of the desert can be the opponent
Of course, those who are above the entry level are counted separately.
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Jianghu Theater: It is said that the first sword technique that Mobei's number one swordsman learned was the Drizzle and Meteor Sword.