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At this moment, five hundred steps away.

"Master, it's the Ming army, they're at war with the rebels. "

Ning Zhong rode on the purple electric flying snow and said to Su Yu beside him.

She and Su Yu left Hengshan, it has been ten days, purple electricity flying snow thousands of miles every day, they came to Fugu City today, really did not expect to meet the Ming army and the rebels fighting.

"Well, looking at their Jing Banner, it should be Zu Dashou who leads the troops. "

Su Yu sat on the purple electric flying snow, glanced at the battle on Zu Dashou's side, his face was expressionless, and the horse was still galloping rapidly, speeding towards Fugu City.

"Master, these rebels are a scourge, now the Ming army is in danger, should we help?"

Ning Zhong asked Su Yu for instructions.

"No need. "

Su Yu spat lightly.

He went down the mountain this time only for Wang Jiayin, as for Zu Dashou or something, he didn't have the kung fu to care.

Zu Dashou was a fierce general at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and even if he was surrounded by enemies, he would not worry about his life.

"Yes, master. "

Ning Zhong nodded, not daring to mention anything else.

Shout!

The purple lightning flying snow turned into a purple lightning bolt, passing through the center of the battlefield, carrying Su Yu and Ning Zhongze, and in just a moment, he came to the gate of Fugu City.

"Well, here it is. "

Su Yu jumped down from his horse and stood below the city, looking at the rebels in the city.

Ning Zhong also jumped off his horse and stood behind Su Yu with a sword, the ground under his feet was scorched ground, and the ground nearby was full of charred corpses, it can be imagined that the siege battle just now was quite tragic.

At the moment, above the city walls.

"This boy in white..."

Seeing Su Yu who suddenly appeared, Wang Jiayin was slightly stunned.

He was a little confused, this white-clothed boy is not at home to raise dignity, what do he want to do when he runs to the battlefield, is he not afraid of death?

"Shuai, I really want to see this person, I can't remember it. "

Wang Guozhong stood on the high city wall and looked at Su Yu below, only feeling a little familiar.

"Well, I feel that way too. "

Wang Jiayin also felt familiar.

Maybe even he forgot that he had seen Su Yu's portrait, and now when he saw Su Yu, he actually couldn't recognize it.

Suddenly, there was a burst of drinking from below the city.

"Wang Jiayin, quickly roll down and die!!"

Su Yu stood on the scorched ground, staring at Wang Jiayin above the city, and a furious sound came out of his mouth.

This sound infused the internal power of the grandmaster, like nine days of thunder, echoing over the entire city, shaking the eardrums of the three thousand rebels.

"Drop the arrow!"

When Wang Jiayin heard Su Yu's burst of drink, he immediately frowned, seeing that the other party seemed to be friend or foe, and directly ordered to shoot, not bothering to talk nonsense at all.

Swish!

Swish!

A series of sharp feather arrows shot down from the city wall, like a rainstorm pear flower, overwhelming the sky, shooting towards Su Yu and Ning Zhongze.

"Drink!"

Ning Zhong drew his sword and turned it into a sword net to block the feather arrows that were fired.

The realm of the grandmaster is not small, just some feather arrows, but Ning Zhong can easily block it alone, without much effort, only listening to the clanging, and the ground is full of broken arrow shafts.

"Find death!"

Seeing Wang Jiayin releasing arrows at himself, Su Yu's face was livid, and he walked towards the tall city gate, and said coldly in his mouth: "Think that a broken door can stop Su?

Above the walls.

"What is this boy going to do?"

Wang Jiayin saw Su Yu walking towards the city gate with a confused expression.

You must know that the city gate is extremely strong, and when the enemy army attacks the city, it needs to be constantly hit with a rushing car, dozens or even hundreds of times, and the city gate will be knocked open. Sometimes the strength of the city gate even determines the victory or defeat of a war, so the city gate is often specially fortified, and it is impossible to break the gate by one person.

Recite!

Suddenly, the sound of dragons groaning sounded below the city gate.

Su Yu held the Blue Frost Sword in his hand, standing in front of the tall and heavy city gate, his long sword slowly raised, followed by two swords, and cut out a cross.

The sword momentum led the momentum of heaven and earth, causing the dust and snow on the ground to levitate together as if they were mysteriously evoked.

Thundered!

The huge and heavy city gate suddenly exploded, turning into debris all over the ground, and could no longer stop Su Yu's footsteps.

"This, this, this, how is this possible?"

Wang Jiayin, who was standing on the city wall, was full of surprise and disbelief.

A man, a sword, blasts open a city, and what else does the army do? This kind of thing is so bizarre that he would not believe it if he had not seen it with his own eyes.

At this moment, the battlefield outside the city.

Zu Dashou, who was fighting in blood, heard the loud explosion of the city gate, turned his head to look at where the city was, and then he was stunned in place, his face full of strangeness.

"Fugu City was blasted away?"

Looking at the open city gate, Zu Dashou was stunned.

Previously, he led an army of 8,000 to attack the city, but the result was a loss of soldiers, and he did not even shake a nail in the city gate. But now, Su Yu blasted away that city with just one person and one sword, how could he not be shocked?

"It's over, the city gate has been opened!"

"The situation is not good! Let's withdraw!"

"My hometown has been blasted away, and we still have a fart!"

Seeing that the city was blasted away by Su Yu, those rebels who were fighting suddenly lost their positions, and one by one became listless, and they had no intention of fighting at all.

Morale, this thing cannot be seen and touched, it is very mysterious to say, but it can affect the victory or defeat of the battle.

Because Su Yu blasted open the gate of Fugu County and surrounded the rebels of Zu Dashou, one by one, their morale was low and they immediately lost their combat effectiveness, on the contrary, Zu Dashou was in a great spirit, and the Ming army began to press the rebels as if they saw hope.

At the moment, above the city walls.

"Great Shuai, I remembered that this person is Young Master Hengshan, Su Yu!"

Wang Guozhong suddenly spoke.

He now understood why this white-clothed boy was so powerful that he could blast open the heavy city gate with a single sword.

"Su Yu, is he actually alive?"

Wang Jiayin frowned slightly.

A few months ago, he ordered people to lead four thousand soldiers to annihilate Hengshan and recapture the Longquan Sword, and after the team set off, there was no reply, and now Su Yu not only did not have anything, but also personally knocked on the door, which is simply unreasonable.

"Big Shuai, this Su Yu sword technique is extremely high, we must deal with it carefully, come on, protect the Great Shuai!"

Wang Zhong said that the big thing was not good, and Su Yu was not easy to mess with.

Today, Su Yu's deeds have been widely spread.

Longquan Valley, slaughter two hundred rebels!

Hengyang City, sword picks the three major sects!

On Mount Hua, burn three thousand disciples!

Nowadays, the entire river and lake is the legend of Su Yu, everyone knows it, no one knows it, just Su Yu's cultivation, there are many sayings in the market, and some are even divine.

"Yes, General Zhang!"

"Yes, General Zhang!"

Hearing Wang Guozhong's order, more than five hundred elite soldiers immediately ran to Wang Jiayin's side and protected him strictly.

"What a fuss!"

Wang Jiayin reproached Wang Guozhong and shouted:

"This Su Yu is very strong, but not strong to that extent, don't forget, we have more than nine thousand people here, and this marshal is not even afraid of the Daming army, are you afraid of him alone?"

For those legends of Su Yu, he always thought that they were exaggerated, perhaps, people with ulterior motives deliberately exaggerated, anyway, he didn't believe it at all.