Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

When Wen Zijun saw the costumes of those masked men, he felt a sudden change in his heart. Such costumes were all too familiar to him. The costumes of the dead soldiers who came to assassinate him were no different from them.

The other guards were divided into two groups and were surrounded by a group of masked men. However, the guards gathered into a circular formation and blocked several attacks by the masked men.

There were many people lying around, including Li guards and masked dead soldiers. Generally speaking, there were more Li guards than masked dead soldiers.

Currently, the Li warriors and the masked dead warriors are divided into three battle circles. The battle circles of the two Li nationality guards are in a stalemate, and the most dangerous one is the battle circle with only Sai Shi.

The five masked warriors surrounding Sai Shi were obviously better in martial arts than the other warriors. It seemed that their strategy was very clear. First, they would take down Sai Shi, who had the highest martial arts among the Li tribe. By then, the Li tribe would be leaderless and would naturally not attack.

Self-destruction.

Sai Shi had many sword wounds on his body, and his white double-breasted coat was also in pieces. But these did not affect his bravery at all. The spear was still dancing vigorously, pointing at the enemy's vital points with every move. Beside him, there was already

Three masked dead men fell to the ground.

When Wang Luo saw this, his face was full of anger. Without stopping the horse, he flew up from the horse and flew directly to the five masked dead men in Saishi. Without saying a word, he waved his sword towards the nearest

A masked soldier killed him.

When Sai Shi saw Wang Luo coming, he was overjoyed at first, but then it passed quickly, and he shouted with a cold face: "What are you doing here? Run as far as you can for me!"

Wang Luo responded: "I'm not here to save you! I can't stand these scum who dare not see other people and dare to hurt the horses of my tribe, so I came to teach them a lesson."

During the conversation, both of them fired several moves at the masked dead man.

Wen Zijun and Long Liu Long Qi reined in their horses. Wen Zijun looked at the terrain and said: "Long Liu Long Qi, you two bypass those masked dead soldiers and start attacking the masked dead soldiers from the south. Remember.

, you must attack cleanly and without mercy! Especially, you must guard the road to the south and don't let a masked dead soldier escape south."

Long Liu and Long Qi responded, pulled out their swords, and groped southward from the grass on one side.

Wen Zijun slowly dismounted, picked up a long sword from the ground, and slowly walked towards the nearest battle circle.

The leader of the masked warriors should be among the five who besieged Sai Shi. Sai Shi alone can hold out for a long time, and with Wang Luo, Wen Zijun believes that the two of them can hold back the five masked warriors.

Master.

When Wen Zijun saw that Long Liu and Long Qi had started to kill from the south, he also quickened his pace and swung his sword to kill the nearest masked dead man.

The masked warriors surrounding the Li guards were not as good at martial arts as those who assassinated Wen Zijun. Wen Zijun killed the three nearby masked warriors with a few swords.

When the masked dead soldiers nearby saw this, they had to separate some people to deal with Wen Zijun. When the Li guards in the circle saw foreign aid coming, and it was a foreign aid with superb martial arts skills, their spirits were lifted, and they no longer blindly

defense, but began to strengthen the offense.

After Wen Zijun killed some more masked warriors, he ignored the rushing warriors and started to move towards another battle circle. After killing some masked warriors with the same method, Wen Zijun

, spread out his body again, and swept towards Sai Shi's battle circle.

As soon as Wen Zijun discovered that the dead soldiers of the Qiongzhou rebel army were intercepting Sai Shi and others, he knew in his heart that there must be some conspiracy. He was determined to wipe out all these dead soldiers and not let any of them go.

If Wen Zijun also joins Sai Shi's fighting circle, he can certainly kill the five masked warriors with high martial arts skills quickly, but in this case, the other masked warriors will flee without a leader.

Therefore, Wen Zijun decided to take action slowly first, letting the masked soldiers think that their coming to support was nothing more than throwing an egg at a stone. In this way, the masked soldiers would persist in fighting to the end.

The Li guards in the two battle circles began to attack vigorously, and gradually brought down the masked dead soldiers outside.

However, the masked warriors outside still thought they were still capable of killing the Li guards inside, completely unaware that the balance of victory was tilted towards the Li warriors.

Wen Zijun wanted this kind of result. He suddenly showed his body and flew to Sai Shi's battle circle like a meteor. Now there were only four masked dead soldiers besieging him. Sai Shi and Wang Luo were guarding the middle back to back. It was early.

People who were still fighting for life and death before are now fighting side by side.

The two of them had been friends since childhood, so they naturally cooperated very well. After a while, they brought down a masked dead man. However, Wang Luo was also injured in his left rib, and his white coat was dyed red with blood.

The old wound on his right shoulder burst open again and was bleeding.

Wen Zijun flew up in the air, and with a flash of cold light from his long sword, he pointed at one of the tall and thin masked warriors. He realized that this masked warrior's martial arts was the highest among the masked warriors, so this sniper was probably the one responsible for it.

The leader of the Li guards.

The tall and thin masked man was indeed impressive. Before Wen Zijun's sword arrived, he noticed the cold air coming towards him. He turned around and the sword drew an arc in the air, just in time to catch up with Wen Zijun's sword.

On the path that the long sword stabbed.

"Qiang!"

The two swords struck each other, making a golden sound. However, the level of their martial arts was immediately revealed.

Although Wen Zijun's long sword paused after being blocked, he still swung the sword steadily towards the opponent again. The tall and thin masked man almost lost control of the long sword, and his whole body involuntarily stepped back.

If you look closely, there is a gap on the blade of the masked man's long sword! The sword Wen Zijun uses is the long sword of a masked dead man picked up anywhere. It can be said that the two swords are the same.

, this result can only show that Wen Zijun’s martial arts is higher than that of the masked man.

The tall and thin masked man was shocked. He was ordered to snipe the Li guards. It was a sure-fire mission. But several masters appeared out of nowhere and disrupted his plan. Especially the young swordsman who came later.

My martial arts skills are unfathomable, I'm afraid I will have to stay here even with my life this time.

Although the confidence in my heart is losing little by little, as the leader of the dead soldiers, I can't back down no matter what. Otherwise, even if you can escape with your life here, you will only die when you return.

The tall and thin masked man shouted low, drew his long sword in the air, held several sword flowers, and rushed towards Wen Zijun. Just when the long sword was about to hit the opponent, the tall and thin masked man's eyes suddenly blurred.

, the other party actually disappeared. When he came to his senses and was about to turn around, a long sword appeared in his throat, biting his throat like a poisonous snake.

Blood spurted out, and the tall, thin masked man's sword fell with a clang, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

At the same time, another tragic sound rang out. With the pressure suddenly reduced, Wang Luo and Sai Shi successfully brought down another dead soldier.

The remaining two dead soldiers were taken care of by Wen Zijun and the others with just a few moves.

The masked dead soldiers surrounding the Li guards realized something was wrong after killing and wounding many of their companions. But it was too late. Sai Shi came over with a long gun in his hand, and Wang Luo also slashed away with his two swords.

Wen Zijun stood guard outside, and all the masked soldiers who tried to escape died under his sword.

The battle is over.

The entire army of masked dead soldiers was wiped out.

Of the forty-eight guards of the Holy Mountain brought out by Sai Shi, nineteen were killed and twenty wounded, which was considered a tragic victory.

Not long after he stopped, Sai Shi sat on the ground a little exhausted. He said with a cold face to Wang Luo who was sitting beside him: "You didn't run away as far as you could as early as possible, but you came back and acted like a bullshit hero! Humph! Don't

You thought that after you rescued our Holy Mountain Guards, we would let you go. You made the wrong calculation, I will still take you back." After saying that, the man was breathing heavily and did not want to get up to catch Wang Luo.

meaning.

Wang Luo smiled and said at this time: "Sai Shi, you don't have to look so vicious. I hate it the most. Don't worry, I have decided. Xia Qi and I will go back to the clan with you."

After hearing this, Sai Shi's eyes widened, and he suddenly jumped up, exclaiming in shock: "What?! You want to go back with us? Do you know that if you go back, not only will your own life be in danger, but also Xia Xia's life will be in danger?"

She will still be sent to the Holy Mountain. You, you, how can you go back?"

Wang Luo smiled even more happily. Anyone who heard Sai Shi's words would know that they were sincere care for his friends. Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and said, "You are right. Even if you point a gun at me this time,

Me, I won’t leave either.”

Wen Zijun intervened and said, "Stop bickering and think about why Sai Shi and you were attacked by masked men." He did not tell them that these people were dead soldiers of the Qiongzhou rebels.

At this time, Run Liao came over and reported to Sai Shi: "Captain, there are seventy masked men in total, and all of them have died. However, there is one person who we have seen in the clan."

Sai Shi heard this and was surprised: "Oh? Which one? Drag it over."

Run Liao called two guards and dragged the body in front of Sai Shi and the others. It was the tall, thin, masked man who was stabbed to death by Wen Zijun.

"Huh?" Sai Shi asked suspiciously, "Isn't this the swordsman from the group that came from Yazhou last time?"

Wang Luo had not yet left the clan area at that time, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I saw him coming out of the great wizard's house one time."

After hearing this, Wen Zijun thought for a moment and said, "This sniper incident was probably caused by collusion between someone within your clan and people from Yazhou."

Sai Shi said: "It's impossible. There won't be such a person in our clan."

Wang Luo lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said: "Did Brother Qin Mu refer to the great wizard?"

Wen Zijun responded: "It's not clear yet. But, brother Sai Shi, who in the clan knows about you coming out to hunt Wang Luo?"

After hearing this, Sai Shi replied with a change of expression: "Most of the clan members don't know that Wang Luo and Xia Qi escaped from the clan. We guards secretly came out in the name of training in the mountains. Those who know that we came out

, there are only three people, the clan leader, the great wizard and Elder Ou Xi.”

Wen Zijun asked: "Elder Ou Xi is..."

Wang Luo quickly explained: "Elder Ou Xi is the clan uncle mentioned before."

Wen Zijun asked Sai Shi: "Do you know why the people from Yazhou came here?"

Sai Shi replied: "I know. They want us to send troops to deal with the Lingnan Army with them. However, our clan leader did not agree, but Elder Ou Xi advocated sending troops, but in the end he was suppressed by the clan leader."

Wen Zijun added: "If there is a conflict between the clan leader and Elder Ou Xi, then Sai Shi, whose side will you stand on?"

Sai Shi replied without thinking: "Of course I am on the side of the clan leader."

"That's it," Wen Zijun continued, "If Brother Sai Shi and others die here, firstly, this matter can be blamed on Wang Luo, thereby damaging the reputation of your clan leader; secondly, your clan leader can lose

A big help to weaken the power. At that time, Elder Ouxi will have the opportunity to overthrow the clan leader and ascend to the position of clan leader himself. Then he will join forces with Yazhou to send troops to deal with the Lingnan Army."

"This..." Sai Shi felt moved after hearing this. He only said the word "this" and then said nothing more. He felt that what Qin Mu said was reasonable.

Wen Zijun continued: "This shows that this attack was caused by thoughtful people in your clan colluding with the Yazhou side to eradicate your guards to achieve their own goals."

Sai Shi somewhat believed Wen Zijun's words, but said: "It's just..."

Wen Zijun said: "Well, hurry back to the clan immediately and you will know the truth."

Long San, carrying Shui Yongliu and Xia Qi, has also arrived.

Sai Shi said: "Okay. Then we will rush back to see how the situation is. However, Wang Luo and Xia Qi don't want to go back."

Wang Luo quickly said: "This is not possible! I said, you can't drive me away this time no matter how hard you drive me. Sai Shi, we are friends for life, let us face the wind and rain together."

Sai Shi looked at Wang Luo's firm eyes, nodded sharply, and said, "Okay. Let's go back together."

Wen Zijun didn't know what dangers there were in the Li tribe's land, so he asked Long San and Shui Yongliu to drive to the village ahead to stay and wait for them. He went to the Li tribe's land with Long Liu and Long Qi.

Long San curled his lips and seemed unhappy, but he still obeyed the instructions and drove the car forward.

Everyone got on their horses, led by Run Liao, and rushed to the Li tribe's territory.

Wen Zijun and three others rode horses and followed Wang Luo and others, first continuing to walk south for a while, and then heading west.

The road was relatively flat at the beginning, but then the road gradually went uphill. The road surface also became rugged. However, the horses of the Li ethnic group running on such a road still walked as fast as flying and ran like running water without any stagnation.

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The vegetation along the way was also a lot more lush, and the rapid sound of horse hooves would startle the birds in the trees from time to time.

After turning a mountain col, Wen Zijun saw a towering mountain. White clouds surrounded the mountains, and several goshawks were gliding in the sky on the top of the mountain. The sun shone on the peak, making it appear solemn and holy.

Wang Luo told Wen Zijun that it was the sacred mountain of their Li people - Baisong Ridge.

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